"Kabhi mana nhi karna. Jo bhi wo bole karna. You belong to him now."

(Don't say no. Whatever he says do it.)

Were the last words Ayesha heard from her before her vidaai. And then she came to her in-laws' place with her husband.

Her husband Sameer did not stay with his parents. He lived in a big city and had a job. So she only stayed a day there with him and then they both came to city.

It was late in the night when they arrived at Sameer's apartment. He showed her his apartment. He had something to talk to her but they were pretty tired because of travel so he let it be thinking he will talk in the morning so they slept. They both slept together in the master bedroom in his king sized bed. The apartment had three rooms in total one master bedroom and two guestrooms where his friends resided whenever they came.

In the morning Ayesha woke up and prepared breakfast. She was a homely woman and knew all the cooking and cleaning.

Ayesha and her husband Sameer were having breakfast when Sameer broke the silence with " We have to discuss something." He wasn't waiting for acknowledgement before he started "So I'm sure you know you have to do everything I say. I'll be calling the shots in our marriage especially our sex life."

"You can have anything literally anything but your body, your sex life is mine." He continued. "And you will also dress up according to me that includes your hair, clothes, makeup or any changes your body needs."

She blushed everytime she heard sex word otherwise she didn't have any problem. Every husband has right to their body and she didn't have any problem. What could be possibly be wrong in what he said. That only time will tell. So she nodded in agreement.

"If you ever have any problem with our sex life we can separate without any problem. Do you want to ask anything?"

She shook her head in negative.

"Speak up."

"No."

"Okay then."

After breakfast they moved towards living room where he sat on the sofa and made her stand directly in front of him.

"Strip."

It was a little shocking to hear that she froze for a second but not a strange. Isn't that what people do when they want to have sex. So she started by first removing her slippers, then her dupatta followed by kurta and salwar. She then stood in her bra and parties feeling awkward and wanting to hide because this was the first time she was standing naked in front of anybody or half naked. Whatever.

"Everything."

Now this time she did show a little hesitancy. "Now." He was starting to get a little frustrated now. She hurriedly tried to open the clasp of her bra. Her breasts spilled out. She was full. She gotta be 34 size. She did not make any eye contact with him as she started to remove her panties.

She stood stark naked in front of her husband trying to cover her nudity with her hands when he swatted them away. His gaze was dark and assessing. He was studying every bit of her body narrowing his eyes in some places. He took some time calculating before he spoke.

"There are somethings that need to be changed. Now, turn." She did.

"Bend." She did.

He could see her ass hole but pussy hole which was not visible due to all the hairs. He reached out to touch her but she startled and moved.

"Stay at one place." He reprimanded spanking her pussy hard. Then let his finger roam. She was all dry. "You can stand and turn now."

"Raise your hands." She raised her hand halfway. He raised his eyebrows irritated and said, "Poore acche se. I want to see your underarms."

She raised her hands palms open straight upward. He could see her hairs. She did not shave there too. "Did you not think to do anything? Maintain yourself because you're getting married? Did your mother not teach you anything?"

He threw questions her way but she was tongue tied and humiliated. "Move your legs apart." So she did what she was told.

He could see every inch of her open to him. There was no hiding. She was feeling shameful but she could not do anything if she wanted this marriage. It wasn't like he was forcing her and he has also promised her anything she wants will be brought to her. She only has to give him her body.

He made all the decisions that he wanted changed in her body in his mind and told her to get dressed. They were going out.

She came out of their room wearing salwar suit. He did not like what she was wearing but no problem he was going to change everything about her. It wasn't like she was going to stop him. If she wanted to she would have when he measuring every inch of her body with his eyes.

He took her to a salon where she was going to receive a full body transformation.

He gave them full instructions on how he wanted things to be. "I want you to do her full body wax. Not a single hair should be seen. Her underarms, her pussy, her ass, stomach, waste everything should be cleaned. Do facial, upper lips and eyebrows."

She was getting embarrassed when he broke down everything in front of everyone in the salon. They all were observing up to down.

He said all the things because he loved embarrassing his sluts.

Since her hair was long reaching till her hips but not maintained so he ordered, "Cut her hair till her bra strap and maintain it or something. I want them good. And straight."

She loved her hair long but did not object anything he said. Maybe after all the changes he would like her so she happily agreed to everything.

Meanwhile he went to buy some clothes for her.

After an hour he came back with some clothes to the salon. He asked about her and was led to private room where she was present.

When he saw her she was visibly changed. Her hair, her face, her hands. But she was wearing a clothe that covered her.

She was waiting for him to come back to see the changed her. She had gone through some painful and relaxing process here. She had an hopeful expression on her face waiting for him to say something but he stood there seeing her. Then he said, " lose this clothe."

She did. The salon attendants were present but it wasn't like they had not seen her naked or being humiliated by her husband. So she did.

He moved forward seeing her hairless, smooth pussy. He raised his thumb towards where her hair used to be and moved down to pussy lips. The sudden touch startled her and he did not like it and gave a smack directly on her pussy.

"Ahh" The sudden slap made a way for a moan.

"Turn around."

"Bend."

"Part your asshole."

"Stretch."

"I want to see if there's any hair present." All this while the attendants were present.

She did. It looked like she loved pleasing her husband. And the attendants were enjoying themselves. It wasn't everyday they see something like that in real life.

He rubbed his hands on her ass and gave a slap.

"Ahh" She was pushed forward. But she still stood and did not fall. He gave a smack on her other ass.

"Ahh" another moan.

"Hmm. You look better. Not perfect. But still better. Don't worry I will make you my perfect little slut in no time. You can stand up now. And here are the clothes that you need to wear. We are going home. He handed one bag he had to her. All the other bags were in his car. And gave his credit card to the attendants so the payment can be done.

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