05-12-2022, 09:51 AM
Purva's makeup gets underway
After her dance practice sessions, Purva was so tired that she couldn't wake up on time for her duty as the slum's doodhwali the next day. Luckily, her sprint as Nasira bhabhi's kaamwali had ended yesterday, but when she got up at 8 am, way past her usual time of 6 am when she went for delivering milk to the slum women, she panicked. She did not want to piss off the slum women at this time when she was going to perform her raand naach. Mushtaq was still fast asleep on the bed. In a jiffy, she quickly got up from the floor as she was and quickly opened the door and ran for the milk booth all naked. She was barely in her senses as she managed to get just a few hours sleep, and her body was still aching from all the practice she had been doing for the last 3 days.
As she ran naked on the road towards the milk booth with her tits jumping in all directions, all the men who saw her laughed at her and commented on her. "Arre kya hua randi, tera bhosda gir gaya hai kya kahi, dudhne bhaag rhi hai", "Lagta hai randi ka bhosda bohot garam ho gayi hai, subah subah bhaag rahi hai lund k chakkar me", "Kya hua randi? jaada randibaazi karne k wajah Mushtaq ji ne tujhe ghar se bahar fenk diya kya" were some of the comments she received from the passing men on the streets as Purva ran towards the milk booth. Normally, she would have been turned on hearing such rude and nasty comments on her, but now she was too concerned about the slum women to care about their comments.
As she got near the milk booth, Kabul the milkman looked at her running, and said, "Arre bhabhi, kahan reh gayi tu? Aaj doodh bechne aayi hi nahi?", he said with a quizzical look.
Purva panting replied, "Arre Kabul, aaj main uth nahi paayi thi time pe...".
Kabul deliciously looked on at the whore in front of him all naked and juicy, but he could see the panic on her face that she had failed to turn up to deliver milk to the slum women. Of course, Kabul was a spectator in all the instances when she was terribly debased and humiliated by the slum women for appearing naked at the milk booth few days back and he knew that Purva was terribly frightened from pissing them off. As a friend, he wanted to help her in anyway he could.
"Achha, bhabhi jo tu ne kiya woh sahi nhi kiya...saare gaav ke aurat aaye the thodi der pehle ek k baad ek aur doodh le gaye the, par tujhe bohot gaali diye the", said Kabul.
Purva of course knew that was bound to happen, but she wasn't sure what she could do now.
With a helpless face, she said to Kabul "Abhi main kya karu Kabul? meri galti hi thi, main so gayi thi jaada", she said as she banged her head, upset at herself.
Kabul of course knew the situation she was in, and her reason for panic was genuine. As the slum's doodhwali, Purva played a very important role and missing a day without informing beforehand was sure to cause problems for her from the slum women.
"Raand bhabhi, abhi tu tension mat le...rehne de koi nahi...chala jaa, kal maafi maang lena unse...pair padh jaana unka aur bolna ki aise kabhi nahi hoga wapas. Abhi jaane ka koi matlab nahi hai, sab ne doodh aake le liya hai", said Kabul.
"Hmm, thik h. Yaar nind jaada aa gayi mujhe...uth te hi main bhaag ki aayi aise hi", she said indicating her nude avatar.
Kabul looked at Purva from head to toe at her nude form and licked his lips in lust. He would have loved to have a piece of her right then, but there were many people on the streets at this point and he did not want to risk it for him or for his friend Purva.
"Koi nahi raand bhabhi, abhi chale jao aur Mushtaq ji ke saah maje karo, kal dekh lenge", he said with a comforting smile before Purva half-heartedly waved him goodbye and left.
Back at her home, Purva and Mushtaq completed their daily ritual where Mushtaq roughly fucked his dear wife's mouth and had his way with her parts completely gagging her. He loved to do such demeaning things to his whore wife first thing in the morning. The feeling of having her mouth wrapped around his cock first thing after he got up and getting the opportunity to roughly fuck her mouth was a very erotic experience for him indeed. After that, Mushtaq took a bath and he urged Purva also to take a bath after what seemed like 5 days, as today Purva was going to be made up for her trashy look for tomorrow's raand naach.
"Achhe se saboon se dho lena apna badan, randi", he said to her much to Purva's delight.
Purva of course wasn't particularly into Mushtaq's kink of staying without taking a bath for days on end, but it was something Mushtaq wanted for his whore. He said he loved it when she possessed her swachh sugandh or the natural aroma that he wanted to smell on his whore all the time. The dense pubic hair in her armpits also went along with the same fetish of his. Today, gladly for Purva, she would be taking a bath so that she would look cleaner for tomorrow's naked raand naach that she was going to do in front of all the men of Mastanpur.
Not having received any specific instructions for her makeup day, Purva was dropped off at the shed by Mushtaq and after confirming that Irfan was there at the shed waiting for her, Mushtaq made his way back. He told Purva that he had some work in the city and that he would be arriving only in the night. Purva kissed him goodbye knowing that this was going to be another long day ahead of her.
Once inside the shed, Irfan said, "aaja randi, abhi hum chalenge tujhe makeup karwaane, bass Hussain ji ka call ka intezaar hai", he said.
In a matter of minutes, Irfan received a call from Hussain asking them to come to Patel chowk, their pre-decided place where Purva was going to be made up today for her raand naach tomorrow.
"Chal randi, aa gaya Hussain ji ka call", he said. Purva hopped on to Irfan's cycle as they made their way to Patel chowk for Purva's makeup.
After her dance practice sessions, Purva was so tired that she couldn't wake up on time for her duty as the slum's doodhwali the next day. Luckily, her sprint as Nasira bhabhi's kaamwali had ended yesterday, but when she got up at 8 am, way past her usual time of 6 am when she went for delivering milk to the slum women, she panicked. She did not want to piss off the slum women at this time when she was going to perform her raand naach. Mushtaq was still fast asleep on the bed. In a jiffy, she quickly got up from the floor as she was and quickly opened the door and ran for the milk booth all naked. She was barely in her senses as she managed to get just a few hours sleep, and her body was still aching from all the practice she had been doing for the last 3 days.
As she ran naked on the road towards the milk booth with her tits jumping in all directions, all the men who saw her laughed at her and commented on her. "Arre kya hua randi, tera bhosda gir gaya hai kya kahi, dudhne bhaag rhi hai", "Lagta hai randi ka bhosda bohot garam ho gayi hai, subah subah bhaag rahi hai lund k chakkar me", "Kya hua randi? jaada randibaazi karne k wajah Mushtaq ji ne tujhe ghar se bahar fenk diya kya" were some of the comments she received from the passing men on the streets as Purva ran towards the milk booth. Normally, she would have been turned on hearing such rude and nasty comments on her, but now she was too concerned about the slum women to care about their comments.
As she got near the milk booth, Kabul the milkman looked at her running, and said, "Arre bhabhi, kahan reh gayi tu? Aaj doodh bechne aayi hi nahi?", he said with a quizzical look.
Purva panting replied, "Arre Kabul, aaj main uth nahi paayi thi time pe...".
Kabul deliciously looked on at the whore in front of him all naked and juicy, but he could see the panic on her face that she had failed to turn up to deliver milk to the slum women. Of course, Kabul was a spectator in all the instances when she was terribly debased and humiliated by the slum women for appearing naked at the milk booth few days back and he knew that Purva was terribly frightened from pissing them off. As a friend, he wanted to help her in anyway he could.
"Achha, bhabhi jo tu ne kiya woh sahi nhi kiya...saare gaav ke aurat aaye the thodi der pehle ek k baad ek aur doodh le gaye the, par tujhe bohot gaali diye the", said Kabul.
Purva of course knew that was bound to happen, but she wasn't sure what she could do now.
With a helpless face, she said to Kabul "Abhi main kya karu Kabul? meri galti hi thi, main so gayi thi jaada", she said as she banged her head, upset at herself.
Kabul of course knew the situation she was in, and her reason for panic was genuine. As the slum's doodhwali, Purva played a very important role and missing a day without informing beforehand was sure to cause problems for her from the slum women.
"Raand bhabhi, abhi tu tension mat le...rehne de koi nahi...chala jaa, kal maafi maang lena unse...pair padh jaana unka aur bolna ki aise kabhi nahi hoga wapas. Abhi jaane ka koi matlab nahi hai, sab ne doodh aake le liya hai", said Kabul.
"Hmm, thik h. Yaar nind jaada aa gayi mujhe...uth te hi main bhaag ki aayi aise hi", she said indicating her nude avatar.
Kabul looked at Purva from head to toe at her nude form and licked his lips in lust. He would have loved to have a piece of her right then, but there were many people on the streets at this point and he did not want to risk it for him or for his friend Purva.
"Koi nahi raand bhabhi, abhi chale jao aur Mushtaq ji ke saah maje karo, kal dekh lenge", he said with a comforting smile before Purva half-heartedly waved him goodbye and left.
Back at her home, Purva and Mushtaq completed their daily ritual where Mushtaq roughly fucked his dear wife's mouth and had his way with her parts completely gagging her. He loved to do such demeaning things to his whore wife first thing in the morning. The feeling of having her mouth wrapped around his cock first thing after he got up and getting the opportunity to roughly fuck her mouth was a very erotic experience for him indeed. After that, Mushtaq took a bath and he urged Purva also to take a bath after what seemed like 5 days, as today Purva was going to be made up for her trashy look for tomorrow's raand naach.
"Achhe se saboon se dho lena apna badan, randi", he said to her much to Purva's delight.
Purva of course wasn't particularly into Mushtaq's kink of staying without taking a bath for days on end, but it was something Mushtaq wanted for his whore. He said he loved it when she possessed her swachh sugandh or the natural aroma that he wanted to smell on his whore all the time. The dense pubic hair in her armpits also went along with the same fetish of his. Today, gladly for Purva, she would be taking a bath so that she would look cleaner for tomorrow's naked raand naach that she was going to do in front of all the men of Mastanpur.
Not having received any specific instructions for her makeup day, Purva was dropped off at the shed by Mushtaq and after confirming that Irfan was there at the shed waiting for her, Mushtaq made his way back. He told Purva that he had some work in the city and that he would be arriving only in the night. Purva kissed him goodbye knowing that this was going to be another long day ahead of her.
Once inside the shed, Irfan said, "aaja randi, abhi hum chalenge tujhe makeup karwaane, bass Hussain ji ka call ka intezaar hai", he said.
In a matter of minutes, Irfan received a call from Hussain asking them to come to Patel chowk, their pre-decided place where Purva was going to be made up today for her raand naach tomorrow.
"Chal randi, aa gaya Hussain ji ka call", he said. Purva hopped on to Irfan's cycle as they made their way to Patel chowk for Purva's makeup.
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