Adultery Indian Wife plays with construction workers-Purva initiated in the slum (Collected)
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(08-05-2021, 06:27 PM)mahmoodvale Wrote: purva is completely degraded by the slum women

bhabhi, bhabhi?uth ja time ho gya hai?. purva sleephishly looked at Javed who are staring over her. ?Utho bhabhi, 5:45 ho gya hai?hum jaa rahe hai milk booth pe?tu bhi uth ja?late na ho jaye tujhe?. purva woke up and stretched herself on the bed. Javed, Zakir and Abdul were all awake as they had to head to the milk booth and place themselves in the decided locations with their cameras before the milk booth would open. Javed lovinly pulled purva?s cheeks and used both his hands to massage her titties. ?Aise karne se tujhe jaldi hosh aayegi neend se?, he said winking at her. purva playfully slapped at his hands as Abdul and Zakir shared a laugh too.

?Bhabhi, abhi hum log nikalte hai?tu thik 7 baje aa jana milk booth pe aise hi, puri nangi?tu dikhte hi hum log video on kar denge aur teri puri maar-peeth record karenge, thik??

?Haan javed, thik h?.

?Haan aur sunn, tu aaj maar khane wali hai gandi wali?parr yeh yaad rakh ki hum unse badla lenge?tu jitna jaada maar khayegi, humare liye utna sahi hai, samjhi??

purva nodded thoughtfully at his words.

After about 15 mins. the 3 guys left to take their stances at the milk booth. purva, anxious from what?s going to happen nervously paced around in the house, trying to maintain her calmness between the snores of Mushtaq and Sajid. They were both sound asleep comfortably on the bed. For a moment, she thought of waking up her husband to seek some moral support, but decided not to do it. She didn?t want to disturb her husband who was sleeping peacefully and agitate him with her nervousness. It was certainly a big moment for all of them she thought. She did her chores and to compose herself, did the dishes from yesterday?s dinner. Finally, correctly at 5 to 7 AM, she opened the door to the streets. She took a deep long breath and stepped out. It was something that she had never faced and the whole experience was making her stomach churn inside. She was definitely going to be debased and treated badly by the slum women, she knew it. But this was what she had accepted to take as a challenge. Like the men told her before, she had to endure the treatment knowing that they would together, show the slum women their rightful place after the video of her humiliation would be recorded and shown to the sarpanch. She quietly closed the door behind her, and greeted a few old men who passed by everyday during that time. With the milk can in her hand, she nervously made her way to the milk booth, with not a single thread on her body, all naked.

As purva walked on the streets naked, she could feel the air on her tits and pussy. Somehow, earlier she only felt delight when she roamed shameless naked on the streets for all to see. She enjoyed exhibiting herself to all the lusty men around her would whistle and make comments on her nude private parts. They were doing so even today, but today she wasn?t enjoying it all that much given the situation. She was apprehensive as to how the slum women would debase her at the milk booth. As she neared the milk booth, her heart was beating fast as she saw the group of huddled in the queue to get their milk. From a distance, she could sense that the women had seen her approaching the booth naked again. They started murmuring to each other and like yesterday a group of women angrily walked towards her to confront her. In no time, a group of about 10 women were all around her. ?Randi kitni besharam randi hai tu?aaj bhi nangi aa gyi?kal tujhe itna maar-peeth kiya, fir bhi tujhe sharam nhi aayi??, a woman whom she hadn?t really seen till now in their confrontations said.

purva just stood there silent. She knew that if she said anything, it would only turn against her and enrage the slum women even more. She decided to take all the humiliation silently, whatever they had in store for her. ?Aaj iss loudi ki iss ki ijjat dikhati hai?zarida tu jaake sab ko bula yahan pe?aaj isko jooton se marenge pakad ke?randi kahin ki?, said another woman. As purva stood there all naked and scared, the woman continued to verbally assault her before a woman tightly slapped at her face a couple of times. ?Isko kitna bhi maaro sharam hi nhi aati?maar kha legi lekin yeh randibaazi nhi rokegi?loudi kahin ki?, she shouted at her. ?Isko aise nhi, isko yaad dialo sab log ki yeh aurat hi nhi hai?, saying so another woman came up to her and spit right into her face roughly slapping her left and right on her face and her hanging boobs. As more and more women joined in on the debasement, they started to kick her, slap her and spit on her. A couple of women removed the slippers they had on, and started to cheaply hit them with her. purva now started to have tears in her eyes, but she was still resolute on the mission. She couldn?t notice Javed and his gang around, but she was sure they were recording all of this in their cameras. The women started to slap her with their cheap slippers on her face and on her boobs, as she was made to forcefully sit on the ground to take the humiliation. More and more women joined in as the intensity of the humiliation increased rapidly. She was being treated like trash right in the middle of the street as groups of men and women lined up to witness purva?s humiliation. Sultana came into the picture, but she was so disgusted at purva that she simply did not say anything. She slapped her face left and right and then roughly twisted both of purva?s ears who was now helplessly lying on the muddy ground. She said, ?aaj toh tu gayi randi?aaj tujhe chakka banake bhejenge yahan se??. Saying so she spit on her face and slapped her once again.

The debasement of purva continued uninterrupted as woman after woman treated her as they thought she rightly deserved. Her private parts weren?t spared either as sultana asked a woman to spread both her legs. Sultana then proceeded to slap purva?s vagina with her slippers as other women continued to kick her and spit on her. By now she was this stinking piece of mess as her entire body was covered in rough marks indicative of the humiliation, and the spit from all of the women. Sultana then proceeded to gather mud from the ground on her hands and in one quick motion dumped it all over purva. Dadi maa, who was there too by now, was standing at a distance and seeing all this. ?Hai raam, yeh aurat kya hai?iska koi ijjat nhi hai kya?, she said in disbelief. Of course, she had no plans to stop purva?s rough treatment at the women?s hands this time, and she gladly let them do anything and everything to her as if she rightfully deserved it. Seeing Sultana, other women too started to gather the dirty mud on the ground and throw them at purva in disgust, all the while muttering insults and curses on her. ?Randi ko dikhao ki yeh ek kutti hai, iska koi ijjat nhi hai?loudi?, a women shouting before sharply slapping on her face. Sultana seemed to go crazy as she impatiently circled around purva kicking at her, slapping her and spitting on her. She didn?t seem to think it was enough anytime soon. She said, ?iska dhyaan rakho, mein abhi aati hu? and left the scene temporarily.

As the debasement continued, purva was completely helpless as none wished to come to her rescue. She was on the ground as now all the women circled around her and hurled abuses at her, continuously spitting and kicking her all over her body. After a while Sultana returned with what seemed like a sickle that was used by farmers to cut the grass. She came up to her and declared to everyone, ?ab dekho iska ijjat kaise khatam karungi?, she loudly said as she did the unthinkable. Spitting on her face a couple of times, she proceeded to use the sickle to cut off purva?s hair as she wished in an obscene way as the entire crowd of women laughed in amusement at the creativity of Sultana. ?Sahi hai, randi ka purva baal udha de?loudi ko iske baad lage ki yeh aurat nhi hai??, said one of the women. Sultana continued to plow at her hair with the sickle as masses of her hair feel off on the ground. Finally she left purva looking like a cheap roadside whore with the hair uneven on her head. purva continued to cry as the women laughed at the sight of purva, which she knew was quite obscene. Her entire body from her head to her toes was now slithered with mud and stuck to her body obscenely due to the huge masses of spit the women had deposited on her. One of the women exclaimed, ?dekh iske kaksh me kitne baal hai, yeh toh hum bhi saaf karte hai, isko dekh nangi ghumti hai itne itne baal lagake?, she said as she disgustedly came forward and spit on purva. The debasement continued for some more time as they made fun of her and hurled insults at her for walking around shamelessly nude in front of the entire slums. ?Aise besharam rehni k liye iske saath aise hi karni chahiye?, one of the women said.

After a while, the women, much to the happiness of purva seemed to be satisfied with the debasement they had done to purva. Slowly the women started to get back to the line to get their milk as if nothing had happened. Sultana pulled her by her remaining hair roughly, and said ?tu jab bhi aise nangi aayegi yahan pe, tere saath yeh hi hoga. Samjhi randi ki aulaad?, samjhi??, she shouted at her pulling her hair. purva squealed in pain and nodded her head, completely humiliated. ?Ab jaa tere mard k paas, bol ki woh tujhe ghar me hi rakhe. Bol usko ki tujhe control me rakhe?chahiye toh din raat chudna usse, parr aise sadak me humare saamne nangi dikhegi toh tera yahi haal kar denge hum, samjhi bhooki raand??, she shook her once again and slapped at her face. Saying so, sultana fled the scene with disgust. The rest of the women too spit and slapped her one last time before heading to the line at the milk booth.

The humiliation that purva was subjected to was nothing the citizens of the slum had ever witnessed. As they left her completely broken on the muddy ground all covered in spit, slaps and mud, purva continued to lie there for a while sobbing in humiliation. She could see that people, both men and some women were around her still staring at her. She was sure that some even pervertedly loved the way she was subjected to such demeaning treatment right in the middle of the street early in the morning. By now, she was completely broken, and the humiliation continued to haunt her as people seemed to take a liking to see her in such a state. She could not see Javed or his gang around, and she hoped that they were busy in making the video. She so desperately wanted to get back at these slum women who had insulted, ridiculed and debased her in front of everyone. After lying on the ground helplessly for a while, she finally gained her strength and proceeded to make her way back to her house. She was limping with pain and crying with the pain and humiliation that she was made to endure by the slum women. On her way back, she got disgusting looks on her appearance by men and women alike. Her hair was cut unevenly and the way she looked with spit and mud all over her definitely justified the cheap look on their faces, she thought. She could hear the females in the couples that passed her angrily comment on her to their husbands as to how cheap and nasty a whore she was for being given such a treatment. Some women, who were staring at her spit right in front of her as purva caught their stares. The men of course were amused at such a perverted sight. All of them knew purva?s background and the fact that she was Mushtaq?s whore for 30 days, and the look that presented purva was something that pervertedly made them beam with lust and pleasure. ?Arre rehne do randi ko?iska baat mat karo tum bass?usko jo karna hai karne do?, she heard a man saying to her husband, while he lusted at her exposed and damaged private parts without his wife?s notice.

With all her courage and strength, purva finally made it to the house. Mushtaq and Sajid were of course waiting for her to come back after her humiliation was over. They immediately opened the door when purva knocked and the looks on their faces told purva how shocked they were. ?Baap re randi, yeh kya kya kar liya tere saath, aaja andar jaldi?, said Mushtaq and pulled her by her hand and closed the door. Sajid was shocked too and said, ?bhabhi yeh bohot ganda kar liya unhone tere saath, tera baal bhi kaat diya?, he exclaimed.

purva was still sobbing on account of the ordeal, but she refrained from touching Mushtaq given how dirty she was on account of all the spit and mud. Sajid said, ?Javed aur uska crew abhi video bana rhi hai unke studio me, tu ek kaam karr, abhi aise hi reh taaki jab sarpanch sahab aayenge unhe dikhe ki tere saath yeh kya hua?. Saying so, Sajid made her squat on the floor at the corner. purva was of course yet to get out of the inertia of the humiliation and she obeyed Sajid?s instructions. She squat down on the ground obscenely showing her damaged and destroyed pussy, still sobbing. Mushtaq and Sajid sat on the bed, as Mushtaq tried to console her verbally. Of course, they had expected purva to be roughed up and treated like scum, but the sight in front of them was too much to bear. It was now up to Javed and his gang to do their job of making the video and show it to the sarpanch to get back at the slum women. purva still seemed to need some time to say just anything as Sajid called up Javed to ask them their progress on the video. Now, it all depended on how they executed.

Oh Never knew the story would take such sharp turn.
It is fantastic story. Now very eager to know what happens to her.
Waiting.?
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RE: Indian Wife plays with construction workers-Purva initiated in the slum (Collected) - by deepbluelove007 - 22-05-2021, 12:25 PM



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