Adultery Degradation of a housewife

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Debdita  Dutta  bent at her waist to use the soapy wash cloth on her smooth long legs. The warm shower felt good against her soft skin. The last few days had been very emotionally painful to Debdita  but she had resolved that she would try to begin to feel better today. Her husband, Atul , had left her and her three year old daughter, Putul , just a short time before, but Debdita  had been cognizant enough to realize that her marriage had been on troubled waters for some time before he left.

The young couple had struggled financially because Debdita  had been intent on staying at home to take care of her baby, and Atul  seemed to be unable to generate the income necessary for her to do that. Another wedge that had grown between the young couple was sexual. Debdita  had been sheltered as a young woman and she knew that Atul  was dissatisfied with her lack of adventure in the bedroom after their marriage. She enjoyed sex as much as the next girl, she told herself, and loved spreading her shapely legs for Atul  to lay between during sex, but Debdita  felt comfortable having sex only in the bedroom and was not very vocal even on those occasions where Atul  was able to bring her to orgasm. And she did admit to herself that Atul  was much more open to positions and sex acts than she seemed to be. Their final falling out had begun when Atul , during sex, had begun to talk about a threesome with another woman. That not only shocked Debdita 's sensibilities but hurt her feelings, too.

Still, she had hoped against hope that the marriage could be saved, and the truth was that she continued to harbor hope of a reconciliation. At twenty-five, she was too young to be divorced and she loved Atul  dearly.

As she stood under the flowing water, she took a quick assessment of herself. Debdita  was a tall young woman with thick long black  hair that reached past her shoulders and that she often kept in a pony tail, giving her at those time, a girlish look.

She kept herself in exquisite shape and had been considered beautiful all her life. After she had Putul , she had gone to the gym on a daily basis to make sure that there wasn't an ounce of fat to be seen on her body. And she had been pleased with the results. Her legs were long and lean and still turned men's heads when she walked by. Debdita 's hands moved higher up her thighs as she bathed.

Her years as an aerobics instructor had made her body very toned and her tight, muscular buttocks reflected the hard work that she had done to keep her body in top shape. But perhaps the part of her body that most indicated the hard work that she had put it through was her flat stomach which showed no sign of child birth. Her tummy was flat and hard despite the fact that Debdita  carried , firm set of natural B- cup breasts that she knew were the envy of all the women in the locker room at the gym.

In short, her body was perfect, but Debdita  knew that what other women found to be envious about her was in fact the product of hard work on her part. She had always had an athletic body and she meant to keep it that way. What was simply genetic other than her perfectly formed breasts was her beautiful face. She had been blessed with big, blue eyes, a small, straight nose and perfect lips and smile. Her teeth were straight and absolutely white and would light up a room merely by smiling.

Debdita  assessed her situation and knew that there was a lot that she needed to be thankful for. However, that still didn't mean that there weren't reasons for her to be apprehensive. For one thing, Atul  had left and told her that he didn't intend to continue to pay for their apartment. This had shocked Debdita  and she had questioned him about how she and Putul  would live. Atul 's answer was that if she couldn't afford to support Putul  that Putul  should live with him. Of course, Debdita  couldn't stand the thought of not being with Putul , so she had dropped the issue, but she knew that she was in dire need of a good paying job and that she truly had no prospect of getting one.

Another fear was the one implied in the first, the issue of custody of Putul . Debdita  was secretly very afraid that Atul  would attempt to get custody of Putul . After all, he was the one with the job and secure financial future, so she needed to be ready to fight for custody if it came to that.

Debdita  was absentmindedly thinking of all of these things when she stepped out of the shower to dry. First she bent over and put her hair in a towel and then she stood in front of the mirror and toweled off the rest of her body. After she finished, she wrapped her body in the towel and padded into her bedroom to get dressed.

A man stood in her bedroom!

She gasped aloud at the intruder that she confronted.

"Oh! You scared me!" she said before she realized that she knew him.

"What are you doing in my apartment?" she demanded as she clutched the towel closely to her body. She was keenly aware of being naked beneath the towel.

She recognized the man to be the apartment manager, a repugnant, overweight man in his fifties. The man looked up at her and Debdita  could see the lust in his face. He had fantasized about the beautiful black e woman in apartment 205 from the moment he had rented to her and her husband. Now she stood before him on trembling legs nearly naked. His eyes drifted down to the bottom of the towel, which barely reached the top of her thighs.

"Well, Mrs. Dutta , I came by to collect the rent. It's past due you know."

"That doesn't mean that you can just come in my apartment. I'm sure that Atul  has just forgotten to get you the check. Now, please get out," she said.

"Cut the bullshit, Mrs. Dutta , everyone knows that your husband's left you."

The fat man reached down to Debdita 's clothing on her bed and lifted a pair of silk panties. "If you can afford these kind of panties, Mrs. Dutta , surely you can afford to pay your rent." He rubbed the panties between his fingers.

"Put those down," Debdita  said. "I'll get you the rent as soon as I can. You know that I will."

The man continued to rub the panties between the fingers and looked at Debdita  in a way that she knew he was undressing her with his eyes. Then suddenly, he tossed the panties on the bed and said, "Mrs. Dutta , 'as soon as you can' is not good enough. I'll give you three days and if you haven't paid the rent in full, with late charges, you need to move out immediately. There will be no further extensions of time to pay. Do you understand? If that is unacceptable to you, then I have an eviction notice for your eviction today. Which do you want?"

Debdita 's mind froze. "I'll . . . I'll get you your money within three days," she mumbled.

The man shook his head and began to walk out of her bedroom. When he got to the doorway, he turned. "Baby, get off that fat ass of yours and get to work. Surely there's something that you can do to make money. Stop being a lazy ass. Your hubby ain't coming back and you need to pay your fucking rent. Got it?"

Debdita  just nodded in fright.

The young housewife went online that very morning and began to scour the classified ads for a job. After looking for several minutes she came upon an ad for a cocktail waitress that promised high pay and cash at the end of each night. The job was at a place called the "Tiger Traven ." Debdita  decided to call the number listed right away. She spoke to a man named Rishi Singh  who told her that he was the owner of the bar and that she should stop by at about six that evening to interview for the job. Debdita  was very relieved when he told her that if she got past the interview that she could start that night.

That evening Debdita  stood outside the "Tiger Traven " and nervously watched as the taxi that had brought her to the club drove away. She was having second thoughts about the job and nearly called for the cab to stop and take her back into town. The club was several miles out of town and appeared to be a sleazy topless club. The neon sign advertised "Girls, girls, girls!" The parking lot was full of cars. Debdita  had never been inside a club like this, but she had read about them and the type of people that worked in them. She remembered that Atul  had suggested that they go to one together and she had brusquely rebuffed his suggestion.

She felt a little better after she walked into the club and saw that it was a large, well-maintained nightclub. As she stood in the foyer allowing her eyes to adjust to the near darkness and her ears to the loud music, a young very attractive brunette walked up to her a asked her if she was there for a job. Debdita  nodded affirmatively and the brunette introduced herself.

"My name is Mili . I dance here. What's your name, honey?"

Debdita  replied over the loud music. Then Debdita  said, "I need to interview with Mr. Singh . Do you know where I can find him?"

Mili  nodded and took Debdita  by the arm and led her to the opening to the main area of the club. She pointed across the club to a closed door and told Debdita  that he was in the office behind the door. Debdita  then walked over to the office door. As she did, she couldn't help but notice how the well dressed men in the club eyed her up and down. She found this a bit unsettling because she had purposefully dressed very conservatively for the interview. She was wearing a knee-length skirt with a navy blazer and had her hair pulled up in a bun. The silk blouse that she wore was buttoned all the way up to her neck and her long legs were sheathed in dark panty hose. The looks from the men made her feel a bit uncomfortable, but she told herself that she really needed the job, so she would have to brace herself against these looks. It had been years since Debdita  had worked at a real job and she wondered whether she would be able to get past an initial interview.

Debdita  nervously knocked at the office door and let herself in when a man's voice on the other side of the door said, "Come in."

Debdita  entered the office and noticed that there were several men to her right playing cards at a table, but she was immediately motioned over to an oversized desk by a man nearly elbow deep in paperwork. As she walked past the card players and approached him, he stood and introduced himself as Rishi Singh .

He sat back down, but very clearly intended for her to remain standing in front of the desk. She did.

He began by asking Debdita  if she was wanting to work as a topless dancer. Debdita  blushed deeply.

No, she explained, she was interested in working as a cocktail waitress. Singh  then began talking about the job without any further formalities. The job was demanding, but paid extremely well, in cash, at the end of each shift. He said that he had been inundated with job applicants. He had but only one opening left. Not having experience as a cocktail waitress was a definite strike against her.

Debdita  tried to parley each of his comments into something positive for her, but she was very nervous that she was not going to get the job.

In fact, Rishi Singh  was stunned to see such a beautiful young woman nearly begging for the job. He wanted to make it seem as if she needed to persuade him that she could handle the job, and she actually did lobby well for the position. Several times during the interview, Debdita  noticed Singh  looking past her at the men seated at the card table. He smiled whenever he did, but Debdita  misinterpreted this to be a signal that she was looking foolish to the bar owner.

Finally, Singh  told Debdita  that she could start tonight and he would decide at the end of the night if she could continue. He was surprised at her girlish giggle when he told her this and the way she smiled happily at the news. Singh  pressed an intercom button on his phone and asked for Mili  to come into the office.

When Mili  appeared, Singh  told her that she needed to help Debdita  by showing her a locker in the dressing room and giving her an outfit to wear. As they were leaving, Singh  told Debdita  that he wanted to see her in the outfit before she began work.

Several minutes later, Debdita  and Mili  walked back into Singh 's office. Singh  could barely believe how great the young housewife looked.

Debdita  was blushing innocently, but walked into the office to let Singh  see her. Singh  stood and approached Debdita  as she stood still in the center of the office. Debdita  was wearing a very skimpy outfit that was comprised of a very short micro mini-skirt and low-cut top that barely concealed her large firm breasts.

In fact, she had never worn a swimsuit that was as revealing as this outfit. Debdita  felt absolutely naked. To make matters worse, her long legs were emphasized by the five inch heels that she was wearing.

Debdita  was so self-conscious about the skimpy outfit that she was wearing that she asked Mr. Singh  if he thought it was too small. He laughed a low laugh and said, "Baby, if you don't clear 1000/- tonight wearing that outfit, it's cause you don't want to work."

Despite her shyness, Debdita 's spirits were raised by hearing this from Mr. Singh . She decided that she needed the money too much to allow a tiny outfit to keep her from making money.

The bar was very large and dark. It had filled up very quickly since Debdita  started taking orders from the male patrons. Most of them were very well dressed businessmen and tipped her nicely for the service. Debdita  was still very aware of the tiny outfit that she wore and how the panties barely covered her rounded butt. Walking between the close tables with a drink tray in her hands exposed her to some fairly hazardous moments. Most times as she walked by the tables, she would feel a man's hand reach up her tiny skirt and pinch her bottom.

At one point in the middle of the shift, Debdita  was forced to bend over and place drinks at the very far side of a table. As she did so, someone actually put his hand between her legs at the juncture of her thighs and felt her pussy. This nearly made her jump and spill the drinks. As mad as she was about this happening, by the time she turned around it was impossible to see who had done it and only saw the four men sitting at the table laughing at her. Debdita  steamed privately about this outrageous act.

Debdita  found Mili  and began to complain. "Mili , every time I carry drinks in my hand, some guy tries to feel me up. I can't stand that! It's really making me mad."

Mili  looked at Debdita  and laughed. "Debdita , how much have you made tonight, so far?" Debdita  replied, "About 300/-."

"And the night's not even half over yet," Mili  said. "Do you know of anywhere else that you can make that kind of money in this amount of time?"

Debdita  had to answer, "No."

"So don't sweat it, sweetheart! What do you care if some guy feels you up and then tips you a twenty dollar bill. Haven't you ever given a guy a thrill by letting him cop a feel? What does it hurt?"

"Well, I don't think it's right and I don't like it one bit," Debdita  replied. "I hope they stop it."

****

Rishi Singh  scanned the busy bar. He was really making some money tonight, he knew. As he sat at his usually seat, he saw one of his best customers walking back to the V.I.P. section with a beautiful dancer that he had hired a couple of weeks before. The young woman knew how to make money, he thought to himself.

After several minutes, Singh  looked for a waitress to deliver a gift to his customer. Debdita  walked by him and he motioned her over.

"Do you know where the V.I.P. section is?" he asked. She nodded that she did. "Then take a bottle of champagne and two glasses to one of my best customers. He's back there with a dancer."

After Debdita  got the champagne from the bar, she approached the V.I.P. section. She had not yet been in it, but noticed a bouncer guarding the door into the area. As she walked up to him, he knocked on the door. Then, he opened it for Debdita  and pointed to a curtained doorway. The door opened to a long hallway which she entered.

There were apparently several rooms directly off of the hall which had only a curtain separating them from the hall. Debdita  walked slowly to the opening and brushed the curtain aside and entered the dimly lit room. What she saw stunned her even further!

On a bed, a man was stretched out nude, humping one of the beautiful young dancers Debdita  had just seen on stage. The young redheaded dancer was under the man, her legs jack-knifed tightly against her breasts as he pounded into her pussy. The young girl's hands were splayed across the man's upper back and her feet were straight up in the air as he rode her like an animal. The man's face was buried in the dancer's neck and he seem oblivious to Debdita 's presence.

The two nude bodies smacked loudly together as the man pounded his raging cock into the young woman. The man was fucking the dancer in a steady rhythm, his cock seemingly driving deeper and deeper into the young woman's pussy with every stroke! The woman's shapely buttocks were off of the bed grinding back at the stiff penis.

Debdita  had never witnessed such a scene! She stood there watching the fucking as if it was on a television screen. Watching the redhead get banged, even for just a few seconds, repulsed Debdita  but she could not force herself to leave or even to turn away. A cold shiver covered Debdita 's sensitive skin and caused Debdita 's nipples to harden and her pussy to moisten inexplicably!

The girl's mouth was agape and she grunted with each of the man's thrusts, but her eyes were open and clear and took in Debdita 's intrusion. One of her slender hands left the man's back and she pointed to a table for Debdita  to put the champagne. All of this was done while she continued to grind and grunt under the man. She quickly replaced the hand on the man's buttock and begin to chant.

"Baby, cum inside me! Cum inside me! Fuck me deep, daddy! Oh, it feels so good!"

Debdita  was too transfixed to move. Her gaze was on the beautiful young redhead, her long legs spread wide, her breasts jiggling, while taking the man's thrusts and returning them vigorously with pumping from her own hips! Debdita 's own long legs felt rubbery and weak in watching this lascivious exhibition! There was a strange, aching hunger between her thighs that Debdita  had never felt before that spread to her swollen breasts.

Only when the girl made a face about being watched did Debdita  come to. She hurriedly turned, put the tray on the table and walked out of the room.

As she walked down the dimly lit hallway marking the V.I.P. section, she became of other curtained rooms that she had not noticed upon entering. Within these rooms she saw the indistinct figures of couples in lewd embraces, indistinct yet evident from their writhing motions that they were engaged in acts of sexual intercourse. At the doorway to several rooms, Debdita  paused, not knowing why, and peeked beyond the curtain. Each time her gaze was rewarded with the view of a dancer being fucked by one of the patrons. By now, Debdita 's nipples were like a hardened rubber beneath her bra and her pussy threatened to soak her panties. Her body demanded her attention but she was afraid to even touch her own neck! Debdita 's face flushed red with shame and embarrassment and curiosity but she finally regained her bearings and her beautiful legs carried her quickly from the section.

Several minutes later, Debdita  saw the man leaving the V.I.P. section, and later saw the girl back in the bar area. The redhead noticed Debdita  and walked over to her. Debdita  apprehensively watched the girl approach. The dancers all walked around with nothing but a t-back and flimsy bra on. They seemed perfectly comfortable in this state of near nudity.

"You seem to have gotten an eyeful," the girl began. She was agitated, but apparently not ashamed of what she had been caught doing by Debdita . "Next time try to give me some privacy!"

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Debdita  blushed. "I'm very sorry," she replied. "I just wasn't ready for that. This is my first night working. I'm really sorry."

The dancer could see the real hurt in Debdita 's face. The young girl smiled. "It's okay, I guess. I guess I was so close to getting him off that I thought he would be distracted and take another ten minutes to cum."

She reached over to Debdita  and gave her a hug. "I'm sorry to be so mean on your first day. You'll learn, though, when you're the one laying on your back in the VIP staring at the ceiling with some guy on top of you giving it to you hard that you don't need him to be distracted." The dancer laughed at her own wit.

Debdita  blushed. "I can't imagine..." she said before she stopped her sentence mid-thought. She was about to say, "I can't imagine ever doing something like that!"

The dancer mistook how Debdita  was going to finish her sentence. "You're right! It's hard to imagine having a guy so close to cumming and having to start all over!" The dancer leaned in and kissed Debdita  on the cheek. "You're nice! Well, don't worry, he came for me right after you left!" As the dancer walked away, Debdita  thought to herself that it was odd that the girl assumed Debdita  would ever do anything like that.

**** To Debdita 's dismay, the men at the bar got rowdier and more aggressive as the night wore on. The young black e was also getting tired from the long night of serving the men. Near the end of the night, Debdita  was serving drinks in the very back corner of the lounge. It was darker even than most of the other spots in the bar and filled with men who had been back there for several hours. It was clear to Debdita  that most of the men were intoxicated. This added to their aggressiveness towards her as she served them another round.

As she stood there placing drinks on the table, one of the men reached out to her nearly naked buttock and brazenly fondled her ass. She turned and looked at him. Instead of pulling his hand away, however, he simply asked, "Would you like to fuck tonight, baby?"

Instinctively, Debdita  slapped the man's face.

She knew immediately that she had done something very wrong, when the whole table fell silent.

The man's face betrayed barely-controlled rage as he looked at her and said, "Get Rishi Singh  over here right now. You ain't going to work anywhere in this town after tonight."

****

Debdita  stood in Singh 's office listening to him angrily yell at her. "What the fuck were you thinking when you slapped one of my best customers? What the fuck were you thinking? Do you know anything about him? What the fuck am I supposed to do?" he yelled.

"I'm sorry," Debdita  whispered. "He touched me!"

Singh  looked at the cowering lady . "Mr. Roy  could as soon slit your throat if he wanted to! Now, you stupid bitch, give me all the fucking money that you've made."

Debdita  hesitated.

"Goddammit, you heard me. Give it all to me."

Debdita  slowly handed him the 400/- that she had earned which was going to pay part of her rent.

Singh  took the money and began to talk. "Listen to me you stupid cunt. If you have any hope of staying on here and earning this kinda money you better apologize to him  and hope he agrees that I ought to let you continue to work here. I'm gonna send  in here and if he don't come out sayin' you need to stay, your ass is outta here. Understood?" Debdita  nodded.

Singh  pressed on the intercom button and told a waitress to bring to tell the man to come into his office to talk about the incident. His anger was palpable and Debdita  did not know how what she had done could have anger him so much. Still it made her very afraid that he reacted like this.

Singh  walked up to the beautiful young housewife and roughly grabbed her by the chin. "You better not fuck this up. Do you understand me, bitch?  can kill you quicker than ..." Singh 's voice trailed off and he had the look on his face that he had probably said too much.

Debdita  was terrified when she saw Singh 's demeanor. Who was this man that she had slapped, she wondered? Tears began to trickle down her cheeks. She could barely talk, but managed to softly say, "I understand."

With that Singh  left the office.

Debdita  tried to compose herself in the few minutes that she was left alone. She was very afraid of Singh  and  but was also very concerned about the money she had earned. She needed it back desperately and needed to be able to keep her job. Still, it was hard for her mind to focus given the fear that Singh  had put into her about the man.

 Roy  entered the office looking in a black mood. He was a man in his mid-forties, built strongly, but shorter than Debdita . He had thick, slicked-back black hair, the thick shoulders and chest of a bull and the air of a man who knew his importance. This all made him physically menacing in Debdita 's eyes. He wore an expensive black suit with an open shirt beneath it.

He strode towards Debdita  and stopped several feet from her. His face was flushed with intoxication and his words were slightly slurred. "I oughta teach you a lesson, bitch, that you'd never forget."

Debdita  shivered and cowered slightly as she saw his clenched fist. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I don't know why I did what I did. Please, understand. I never have had strangers touch me like tonight. I didn't know what I was doing."

 clenched his jaw tightly as if pondering what she had said.

"So, you never been touched by a stranger that way, huh?"

Debdita  felt her long legs trembling under her. Never in her life had she been so afraid! She believed that  would want to humiliate her, so she was now prepared for him to touch her through her cocktail waitress' outfit.

She didn't have to wait long for her fears to be realized.  walked up to her and stood face to face with her. She could smell the strong odor of alcohol on the intoxicated man's breath. He was menacing in a way that she had never experienced.

Suddenly she felt his hand slide between her thighs. His dark eyes stared into her blue ones. He knew that she was afraid. As his hand squeezed the soft flesh of her inner thigh at the juncture with her soft mound, Debdita  stood very still. His hand moved up her stocking encased inner thighs, rubbing them as if he owned her body.

"So, you ain't never been touched by a stranger, huh,"  asked angrily. "Well, maybe you can get used to it. Ya want to walk away from here tonight?"

She could not bring herself to answer. Was he threatening to injure her?

His thick hands roamed Debdita 's lower body, eventually grabbing her buttocks with both hands and pulling her against him. The innocent black e felt his long, hard manhood against her thigh!

"You mind me touching you now?" he asked mockingly. His eyes stared a hole in the terrified young woman. "Well?" he demanded!

"N...no," was all that the woman could stammer in response.

"Good!" he growled, "cause I was going to anyway."

His hands pulled the bottom of the blouse from the top of her tiny skirt. "Unbutton this fucking shirt," he demanded.

Debdita  hesitated but the look on his face made her force her trembling fingers to the buttons. Soon she was standing before him with the blouse completely open. Her large breasts were barely encased in the low-cut bra that she wore.

Seeing the clasp between the cups,  undid it and the bra fell uselessly to Debdita 's sides.

"No!" she protested weakly, but she did not resist the man.

Her magnificent breasts were now exposed for this man. Her pink nipples capped her breasts beautifully! His hands went immediately to the sensitive flesh and began to roughly tweak and tug at her nipples. To her shame, they responded by getting rubbery and erect!

"Ya need this job, bitch?" he then asked.

"Ye.. Yes," Debdita  stuttered unthinkingly. The young woman was too afraid to run!

She felt one of his hands move up under the hem of her outfit and feel for the waistband of her pantyhose. Before she could react, 's hand was under the waistband of her pantyhose and beneath the top of her panties. His other hand continued to maul at her breasts.

Debdita 's eyes widened as she realized that the palm of his hand touch her sensitive skin.  reached deeper into her panties and rubbed her lower abdomen, cupping the soft pubic hair of her trimmed pussy as his finger searched for the entrance to her love hole.

Debdita  nearly lost her balance but  reached around her with his other hand and held her steady. His finger had already found its destination. She felt her vaginal lips being parted by the man's finger. Debdita  inhaled deeply as his finger pushed into her pussy and began to gently frig the young woman. His head dropped to a breast and he sucked hard on her womanly flesh.

"Unnggg. Unnggg." Debdita  moaned.

The young woman's eyes were closed and her mouth was slightly open as she stood there being finger-fucked by this man. Despite not having had sex in weeks, Debdita  couldn't understand why it was that her body was betraying her, but she vaguely realized that her pussy was moistening very quickly. Her young hips had begun to push forward slightly to meet the thrusting finger. She was embarrassed to think how good the finger-fucking felt and how she knew that her pussy juices were drenching the man's finger.

"Baby, maybe you need to be touched more often. You're dripping wet!"

Debdita  felt light headed. "No, please don't do this to me!" she begged.

 didn't hear a word she said. The burly man began to try to insert a second finger into her vagina.

"Ohhhh. Ohhhh," Debdita  moaned in humiliation. But her thighs involuntarily began to spread slightly to accommodate the extra digit being inserted into her pussy.

It was at this point that Debdita  began to realize that 's other hand was working her pantyhose and panties down her hips and to the middle of her upper thighs. She tried to back away from the man, but almost immediately felt the desk touch the back of her now naked thighs. She was now pinned between the desk and the man who was still pulling down her pantyhose and panties. Debdita  tried to break the mental hold that the man's fingers had on her, but it was no use. She had never felt so hot!

 turned Debdita  away from him and now reached around her body to continue to finger-fuck her. The fingering had gone from fairly gentle to vigorous and nearly harsh, but he felt her pussy bathe his fingers and knew something that she didn't know -- this was one horny bitch!

The frazzled woman stood there facing away from , her firm, swollen breasts dangling erotically from her chest, her tiny skirt around her knees, and falling to her feet.

Still, he didn't want her to see him taking his pants off. He thought to himself that she may really fight intercourse if she saw it coming.

Debdita  was now leaned against the desk and she felt him push her upper body down onto the desk top. Her shapely ass was naked to the world and her panties hung loosely around one ankle on the floor. The man's body pushed its way between her legs, spreading her thighs. Her upper body was flat against the desk, her tits mashed flat against the cool surface of the desk!

Debdita 's mind raced! In any other circumstance her mind would have known what was coming, but in the midst of her fear, even with her naked ass up in the air, she did not realize what was about to happen to her.

It was only then that Debdita  felt  working his hand at his belt and realized that he was pulling down his pants. Her eyes opened widely in fear!

Suddenly she felt the hardness of his thick tool plop down against her ass cheeks.

"He's going to fuck me," she thought.

"Noooo, please, nooooooo!" she cried.

But 's lust filled mind didn't hear the pitiful cries from the shapely, half-naked woman before him.

Instead, he only saw her beautiful naked ass and his hard cock laying stiff against it. He held her upper body down against the desk as he moved his hips far enough back to be able to direct the purplish thick head of his tool into the moaning woman. He had continued to finger-fuck her just to keep her pussy wet, but now he needed to withdraw his fingers and get his cock into her. He did so almost simultaneously and continued to use his fingers to grind against her clitoris.

Debdita  moaned as she felt the man's cock slide deep into her wet pussy. He held it there momentarily, allowing her body to adjust to the thick tool and then began to fuck her steadily from behind.

"Aaaaaaarrrrrrrgggggghhhhhhhhhh! Nooooooooo," she cried as she felt his big dick slide into her love passage!

"Noooooooo! Pleeeeeease!" she begged pitifully to no avail as he began to fuck her.

There was no gentleness from the man as he fucked her. Debdita  felt and heard the slapping sound of his hips meeting her buttocks from behind as he thrust into her. She felt the roughness of his hairy belly against the smooth flesh of her bottom. But try as she may, she realized that she was spreading her legs. It seemed to her that she was only doing this to keep it from hurting but her mind shamefully told her that she should be fighting!

"Nooooo!" she continued to protest although her pussy was steaming hot and juicy.

Within seconds of this fucking, Debdita  found herself pressing backward to meet his thrusts. Soon his forceful thrusts were slamming his stomach against her ass so hard that Debdita  had to reach across the desk and hold on to the other side to keep from losing her balance.

 was breathing hard now, and Debdita  realized that the fucking was becoming more frenzied by him. He now had both hands on her hips which he held onto tightly as he thrust his big tool into the helpless young woman's pussy.

Debdita  couldn't control herself either anymore. As much as she wanted to not give in to the fucking that  was giving her, she began to completely lose control.

Debdita  pushed her naked ass against him. "Oh," she chanted. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Please, no more!" But her demeanor told another story!

She was nearly incoherent. But she realized that her own climax was approaching.

"Ohhhhhh. Ohhhhh, Ohhhh, yes," she cried as her climax exploded within her. "Oh, god! Aiiiiiieeeeeeeee, I'm cuuuuummming!" she nearly screamed!

 slapped her beautiful buttock with his open hand.

"Thwack!" The sound of the slap was very loud.

"Shut-up, bitch. You want the whole bar to know you're being fucked?"

He laughed as Debdita  flinched at the slap and her moan became low and soft. Her firm ass cheek reddened in the form of his hand.

"Ahhhhhhhh," she moaned softly. "Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

With that, she felt 's body stiffen.

"Fuck!" he yelled. "Fuuuuuuuuuuuccccckkkkkkkk!"

With that, the first of his thick gobs of spunk spurt from the swollen head of his cock and flooded her love hole. She continued to push her shapely ass back against the man's thighs as he worked and fucked into her and drained his seed into her grasping pussy.

Debdita  lay on the desk for a few moments before she began to realize the magnitude of what she had done. The man's penis was still deeply within her cunt.

"Oh my god," she thought. "What have I done? What have I done!"

She had never engaged in anything so promiscuous and couldn't understand what could have possessed her to allow him to fuck her. And for her to enjoy it like she had was simply not conceivable to the innocent young housewife.

As she thought this, 's slowly softening cock was still in her pussy, but she felt him stand behind her and slowly pull his cock from within her. It was pulled out but dripped its hot semen all over her pussy and thighs.

 continued to hold her hips in his hands as he tried to balance himself behind her.

Debdita  felt him pat her buttock with a hand and then rub both hands against her ass cheeks gently.

As he pulled himself completely out of her, she felt a final, long string of semen drop against the top of her buttocks.

 began to pull up his pants.

"Fuck," he said, "you are one tight bitch, ain't you?"

As he did, he touched the young woman's ass one last time and said, "Baby, you're a helluva fuck. Helluva fuck. Let me tell you, you're made for fucking."

Debdita  was too embarrassed to turn to look at , but she heard his zipper being pulled up and heard him begin to walk away. She then turned around and reached for the panties and pantyhose which hung limply around her feet and pulled them up over her hips. She gathered her bra and blouse, too.

She shamefully began to adjust her cocktail outfit as  walked out of the office. She looked in the mirror to make sure that she looked okay before she walked out of the office. How could she have done this, she wondered.

Her breasts were flushed a deep red as was her neck all the way up to her ears. This was always her tell-tale sign of having climaxed and she tried to wave some air at herself to cool her skin. She knew that was no use.

Debdita 's legs were wobbly as she walked out of the office and went back to work. She looked a bit shell-shocked as walked back into the club.

Rishi Singh  smiled as he looked at Debdita  through the two-way mirror. He laughed as he watched her facing the mirror from the other room and adjusting her clothing "Sure, baby, make sure no one would ever guess what roy  did to you just now," Rishi thought to himself. He turned away and switched off the video monitor into the office. He had recorded the fucking that  had just thrown Debdita  and had enjoyed it immensely. He knew that Debdita  would be a highly sought after piece of ass for his future ventures.

Debdita  mind raced as she walked out of the office. Her long, tanned legs trembled as she carried the drinks tray to the bar. She avoided the glances of all of the others in the bar, but still felt their stares. Her big, blue eyes were slightly glazed and her innocent, beautiful face bore the shock of what had just happened to her.

Rishi Singh  signaled for the bartender to send Debdita  to his table. When Debdita  got to his table, Rishi Singh  noticed that her lips were parted slightly and that she was breathing nervously. He saw her look at the next table where  and his friends sat.

"Baby," Rishi said, "Whatever you and  talked about did the job. He wants you to stay."

Debdita  didn't react. She wondered whether she wanted to stay. Then Rishi Singh  handed her a thick wad of folded money. "Here's your money, doubled."

Debdita  was amazed. She thanked him and held the money tightly in her hand.

 

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Really enthralling story. Please continue. 

It would be interesting if her husband came to the club and then had to pay for what he used to get for free.

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As several days went by, Debdita  tried to put the incident out of her mind. She knew that the whole thing had been grossly out of character for her and so she began to rationalize it so that she could live with herself. However, the money was so good at the Tiger Traven  on that first weekend night that she knew she could not afford to leave employment there until she had found another job. Every day she looked for work, but there really wasn't much that paid more than minimum wage and she hated to leave a job where she could make cash on a nightly basis especially when on a good night she could earn several hundred dollars.

She began to work steadily there, making sure that she kept her private life separate from the life that she lived while working there. In fact, the only person who she grew to like from the club was Mili , the waitress that she had first met there.

However, the next couple of nights were really very slow. Not unusual for a Monday and Tuesday, she was assured by Mili , but she didn't really make any money and she worried about her rent and other expenses. Debdita  successfully avoided her landlord, Mr. Sid , both days but knew that he was looking for her for the rent. It was late Wednesday afternoon that her luck ran out. Debdita  had just dropped Putul  off at the babysitters for the night and was going back to her apartment to get ready for work. As she fumbled at the door for her keys, Sid  turned the corner in a huff.

"Hey!" he yelled rudely at her.

Debdita  looked up at the man and despite her disappointment at being caught, tried to put on a good front. She smiled at the repulsive man.

"Hello, Mr. Sid ," she said as she opened the door. "How are you?"

"I'd be a lot better if you tell me that you have your rent," he replied sarcastically.

Debdita  watched as the fat man waddled to her door. He was sweating profusely and his gray t-shirt was wet around the neck and underarms with his perspiration. He had a rag in his hand that he wiped his dark face with.

"I have most of it," she lied. "Let me get it for you. I'll be right back."

With that, the shapely mother tried to slip into her apartment and close the door but Sid  caught it with his hand and followed her in.

"Most of it?" he scoffed argumentatively.

"Well," she replied now being more honest, "half of it." Instinctively, she flashed him a beautiful smile that had helped her out of problems her whole life.

Sid  watched as the young woman turned and walked towards her bedroom. Her yoga shorts looked like they had been spray painted on her perfectly rounded buttocks and her thin work-out shirt barely covered her large breasts. Her shapely thighs and calves were nude to the little white sneakers on her feet. Her thick black hair was in a pony tail coming out of the back of her cute running cap.

Debdita  returned with an envelope full of cash. The naïve young woman pulled out the money and carefully began counting out hundreds.

"One, two, three, four, five," she said before replacing the couple of remaining twenties in the envelope. She proudly handed him the crisp five hundred dollar bills.

Sid  took the money and put it in his pocket.

"That's almost half of it," he said. "What about what's left in there," he asked, nodding at the envelope.

"Well," she said hesitantly, "I need a little for other things. It's only forty dollars. I know I only gave you half. I'll have the rest by this weekend."

Sid  eyed the woman standing before him. He wasn't going to let her off the hook that easily!

"How did you come up with five hundred cash?" he asked, letting the word cash linger. "Have you been out selling that hot body of yours?"

Debdita  was stunned by the rudeness of his question.

"N..., no! How could you say that? Absolutely not!"

"Don't get so huffy!" he said. "A lot of women do what they have to do in your situation. It's not like you haven't been fucked before. Where are you working?"

Debdita  knew that he might be trying to purposefully test her with his rudeness. "That's vulgar!" Her blue eyes were wide with shock. She hesitated answering where she worked but he waited silently. Almost in shame, she answered, "The Tiger Traven ."

"Topless dancing! Well, you use what you got, baby, and smokin' looks is all you got. With them tits, you should make a mint!"

"Does your wife know you treat tenants like this?" Debdita  asked trying to call the man on his behavior. "I am not dancing. I am a waitress!"

"Right," he said, clearing not believing her. "As far as my wife goes, do you mean, does she know that women fuck me to get more time to pay their rent?" he asked. "She may think I'm crude and an asshole, but she likes the way she eats," he said.

"Please, get out!" Debdita  said to the repulsive man. "I'll have you the rest of the rent by the weekend."

"That's not good enough," he said brusquely. He reached into his back pocket and pulled out what appeared to be some legal papers. "Here is the eviction notice. If you don't pay the entire rent, you need to vacate the apartment today."

Debdita  looked stricken! Her face nearly turned an ashen white. She couldn't be kicked out! She and Putul  had no place to go! Her hands shook slightly as she held the papers.

"Please, Mr. Sid ," she said meekly.

"Doesn't an eviction notice change a woman's tone, my dear? 'Please, Mr. Sid ,'" he mocked her. "If you aren't out today, the security officer will move your stuff into the alley," he lied.

As Debdita 's mind raced, she realized that he had just about all her money.

"May I have the money back that I gave you? I have to have it if I am moving out."

The look on his face was that of disgust. "Don't be such a stupid cunt! Just start getting your shit out of here!"

Sid  turned as if to walk out the door. But before he took three steps, he heard the words that many a desperate woman had said to him before.

"Wait!" Debdita  pleaded.

Sid  wheeled around. "Wait, what? Just get out of this apartment!"

"We have no place to go. What can we do?" His dark eyes stared lustily into her blue eyes. They were cold and cruel. Debdita  felt a shiver run up her spine. As she stood there before him, she had never felt so vulnerable in her life. What would happen to her and her baby?

Debdita  hesitated, hating herself for thinking what she thought. When she saw his unfeeling face staring at her, she felt a feeling of utter defeat come over her body!

"W... what can I do?" she asked in abject humiliation.

Sid  felt a surge of lust go through him and his cock swelled as it had in the past when a woman faced eviction. He wouldn't waste this chance.

"Get in the bedroom."

Debdita  turned and walked into the dark room. Her legs were trembling in fear and shame.

Sid  turned on a lamp. His cock was stiff as he looked at the twenty-something year old woman now nearly under his control. Her tight ass looked delectable in the tight black shorts and he thought about having his dick in her pussy. He'd pound a little sense into the beautiful mother, he thought to himself.

Debdita  turned and faced her tormentor. Her hands were wrapped in front of the juncture of her lush thighs, nervously fidgeting. Her brain told her to run but she knew that she had nowhere to go.

"If you disobey me, or hesitate, you are out on your ass. Do you understand?"

Debdita  nodded. Sid  noticed that she nervously bit her lower lip.

"Take your top off."

Almost unconsciously, the beautiful woman shook her head "no." Then two words escaped her lips. "Please, don't," she said softly and looked pleadingly at the man.

Sid  was unmoved.

"Please don't make me do this," she implored!

"I'm not making you do anything," he said and acted as if he would turn and walk out. "Get your shit and move out!" The words were almost spit out of his cruel mouth.

The young woman gasped, but with his threat ringing in her ears and her situation desperate, she reached for the bottom of the shirt and pulled it over her head.

Her breasts were now encased only in a thin lacey bra. As she breathed deeply, her tits rose and fell noticeably. She didn't know how she could go through with the man's horrible demands but she didn't know how she could resist.

"There, that wasn't too hard, was it? If you had done that more for your husband, he'd be paying the rent, huh? Now, lose the fucking bra, I want to see your jugs," he said.

Debdita  could not believe the man's cruelty! Her trembling hands reached behind herself and found the clasp. Unclasped, the bra fell into her arms. She covered her full breasts with her forearms until he nodded for her to move them.

She let her arms drop and her globes hung naked on her chest. The rigid buds of her nipples pointed proudly up at an angle from her womanly mounds. The large breasts seemed to defy gravity!

Sid  whistled low. He liked the light complexion and pink nipples of this bengali woman. "Ay, baby!" he said in open admiration for her womanly flesh! "I thought them tits was man-made! Wasn't I the dick?"

Debdita  shivered at the man's words. Her eyes dropped to his jeans and she saw the healthy bulge of his virile cock clearly outlined beneath the cloth.

She stood completely still as he reached for her breasts and weighed them in this hands. They were at least a B-cup he thought to himself and as natural as could be! He stroked them gently in his hands and his thumbs went to her nipples and rubbed them softly creating noticeable goose-bumps on her full tits.

"Now the shorts," he said.

Her breathing quickened noticeably. But, she reached to her waist and began to work the tight material down her rounded hips and smooth, tanned thighs. Her beautiful orbs hung down sensually as she bent at her waist. Her pussy looked small and tight to Sid . He watched her scoot the shorts until they fell around her ankles. Debdita  kicked off her sneakers, one at a time, and was soon completely nude except for the golden anklet on her left leg , that shone in the light. She had the glazed look of defeat and the hopeless acceptance of her position.

Not wanting to waste a moment, Sid  told her to get on the bed.

She obeyed.

Stepping backward, Debdita  felt the mattress against the backs of her naked thighs. With obvious trepidation, the young woman first sat her rounded bottom on the bed and then scooted herself back against the headboard. She drew her long legs up to her body, revealing a sexy expanse of naked thigh. How could she be going through with this, she wondered?

Debdita  could not believe what was happening! Her breathing was shallow and she felt light-headed as she watched Sid  undressing. It only took seconds and his fat body was stripped nude.

Beneath his clothing, his flesh was a pasty white that contrasted with his dark arms, neck and face. His belly hung over in an obscene fold and his erect manhood seemed partially hidden by the fat but it's purplish head extending out menacingly.

Debdita 's bed creaked and groaned when he climbed on it and scrambled next to her when she moved to the middle of her marriage bed. He firmly pulled on her body until Debdita  lay on her flat on her back. Sid 's thick lips went straight to one of her nipples and he sucked like a baby on the tit. Debdita  closed her eyes as if to block the image and sensation of her breasts being sucked by the repulsive man. Her brain reeled when the man's lips curled around her soft mound and sucked on her pink nipple, bringing the little bud to life.

Debdita  gasped out loud! This was too awful!

"Please, Mr. Sid ! Uuggghhh! Please ... Mr. Sid , not like this! Aaaggghh!"

Her words of protest were useless! She inhaled deeply when he sucked on her nipple. Her nipples had always been extremely sensitive. But her mind immediately went to the scent of the large man. It was not overpowering, but certainly the smell, she imagined, of a working man, not a high class man. She crinkled her little nose.

Her nipple responded to the wet sucking, working itself erect and looking like a pencil eraser. Debdita  now moaned and her thighs scissored involuntarily with the unexpected sexual electricity surging through her young body. She pleaded with him when she felt his fingers dig cruelly into the juncture of her lush thighs.

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The big man was partially on her, pinning her to the bed. Even with him only with his chest on her body, she felt uncomfortably weighted down. She had never been with a man who was even close to being overweight, and Sid  was grossly so. Then one of his thick thighs moved between her soft legs, spreading them erotically for him and his hand went to her glistening slit probing against her moist vaginal lips until the wet flanges parted and his long finger thrust deeply into her warm furrow.

Sid  moved his head up to her gorgeous face to kiss her but she turned away from him. This stoked an inner anger at the young woman. He vowed that he would fuck her long and hard!

He wiggled his finger back and forth in her love hole as her rounded buttocks retreated into the soft bed away from his touch. She arched her back and tried to mover her hips down and away from the man's invading finger. But she could only push her ass back so far before she could go no further. His long finger followed her hips and continued to stroke the silky smooth insides of her rapidly moistening vagina.

The overweight landlord was looking to garner all the pleasure he could from this gorgeous woman. His luck had given her to him and he wanted to play it out for all it was worth. His finger pushed deep inside her vagina. Her pussy was only moist. He wanted her soaking wet. He inserted a second finger into her pussy and began to caress the walls of her vagina. He felt her squirm beneath him.

Debdita  was repulsed by his touch but she didn't know what to do and just wanted it over with as soon as possible.

As Sid  groped the beautiful  body, the front door to the apartment slammed shut. A woman's angry voice spoke in punjabi. Sid  looked up and Debdita 's head raised from the bed in fear. It was Sid 's wife!

Debdita  screamed a very surprised, high-pitched shriek.

She frantically tried to struggle away from the fat man, but he pinned her nude body beneath him. Her naked legs flailed and her arms tried to push the man off of her, but to no avail. His weight and strength made it very easy for him to keep her where she was.

Debdita  looked aghast. Here she was completely nude with the woman's husband! Her upper body raised slightly and her free hand went to one of her exposed breasts to cover her nipple. Her free leg bend at the knee and she tried to push herself up off the bed. Her mouth was open in fear and her eyes were as wide as could be. Despite her instinctive acts of self-protection, the big man kept her pinned to the mattress.

The landlord looked towards his wife angrily but without any fear. If Debdita  had been calmer, she would have presumed that he had been caught in just this situation several times before.

The stout older woman that Debdita  had seen around the complex before yelled angrily in punjabi and waved her arms as she looked at the two in bed. Debdita  could not get up because of Sid  laying on top of her but she weakly continued to struggle in vain in an attempt to get out from beneath him. She finally reconciled to not being able to get up and lay under the man breathing heavily from her exertions.

Sid  let out a string of angry words that the woman could not understand but stopped his wife in her tracks. They argued heatedly for what seemed like a long time with Debdita  trying to extricate herself from under him but with no success. She wondered what type of common slut she must look like to the woman. A beautiful young lady getting ready to have sex with her landlord! What kind of woman would let a man stick his penis in her pussy and fuck her just because she needed his help? Most women would revolt at spreading their legs for a man like this, and Debdita  was ashamed that she had not refused! She wanted to explain to the woman that she had been forced into this position! She did not do this willingly with her husband!

"Mr. Sid ," Debdita  said. She realized that her voice sounded girlish and stupid. She didn't say anything else.

The fat man turned to her and said, almost solicitously, "don't worry about nothing."

Sid  was completely nude, too, of course, and his thick thigh lay across one of Debdita 's legs. His huge buttocks faced his wife. His arm and torso also were on top of the beautiful woman. Debdita  felt his hand gripping her arm tightly but she realized that he probably was not even aware of this. His attention and anger were directed towards his intruding wife but he was holding her down very effectively! She also felt his nearly erect manhood against her soft hip. She looked down at the stiff organ. The nearly stiff penis was not too long but looked unnaturally thick. The knob at its tip, with the thin slit, looked menacing and Debdita  realized that thick gobs of semen would be spurting from it into her vagina very soon.

His wife's face was contorted with anger at finding her husband in bed with this bengali woman, and Debdita  knew that she probably thought that Debdita  was doing this willingly.

She started to say something in her defense but Sid  told her to shut up this time.

He looked at his homely wife and spoke to her in Punjabi. "You want to know what is going on?" he asked, mocking the older woman.

"Silence," he said in Punjabi, pointing to a chair. "Sit down on that chair. This lady is asking me for more time to pay rent! I'm deciding if I give her more time. If her pussy is tight and she fucks me good, then I'll give her time. Right?" He looked at Debdita  as if he was asking a serious question.

His wife looked at him in fear and anger, but she sat down. If the look on her face could have killed, Debdita  knew that she and the landlord would be dead. But the man obviously had some strange control over her.

"Now watch, dear!" he said to his wife. He tugged at his semi-rigid cock several times until it was almost stiff. Then he rolled over onto Debdita . Her tanned legs spread involuntarily beneath his weight and her thighs were spread lewdly beneath the man.

"Ugggggggghhhhhhh," she moaned under his crushing weight.

But she felt the rubbery tip of his thick cock push first against her inner thigh and then the opening to her vagina.

"Put me in your pussy, Mrs. dutta," he whispered.

Debdita  tried to shift under his weight. As grotesque as he was, she had no choice. Reaching between them, she found his heavy testicles first. She slid her hand up his cock and felt it surge with her warm touch. Innocently holding his manhood between her thumb and forefinger, she directed its thick, rubbery tip to the tight opening to her slit. The head of his cock felt much like a mushroom. She held still as his stiff penis pushed roughly into her pussy.

Debdita  mewled with shame as she felt his erect tool slide between her vaginal lips. How could she let him do this?

"Uggghhh!"

The muscles in her legs twitched as his large body spread them wide. But then a short cry of pain from the young housewife let the man's wife know that he had penetrated her pussy.

Sid  snorted at her discomfort, but her cunt was tight, virginal almost, and his throbbing penis only managed to push into the young bong lady when he drove it in and out of her tight, restricting passage between her spread thighs with several savage thrusts!

Debdita 's pussy was still not moist enough to comfortably take the man's thick meat but was spread wide anyway by his assaultive tool. She tried to spread her thighs farther to let his frenzied lust have its way but she was spread as far a possible as it was!

 
"Ooohhhhhh!" She could only accommodate the man's fat body by drawing her legs up towards her. Her knees were now at his sides. He was now in to the hilt and he paused to watch Debdita 's beautiful face contort beneath him. He always enjoyed watching a woman's face when she was first impaled with his very thick tool.

Sid 's wife snarled out loud as she watched her husband's thick, pale legs and wide ass cheeks on top of the young woman beginning to very deliberately and slowly start pumping his thick cock in and out of Debdita . He pushed and pulled his big cock from her pussy several times. Her love-hole was very tight! The glide in and out of her passage began to bring her intense excitement.

Debdita  hated herself for this, but she told herself that she was only a woman, not a machine. Her body had been deprived of sexual intercourse and now it was yielding to the man's thick cock! She felt herself giving up just a little to the intense sexual pleasure that she had been deprived of for so long.

As Sid  fucked Debdita , he raised his torso and saw that her eyes were shut tight as she lay beneath him. He didn't realize that she was fighting the sexual build-up within her lush, naked body.

The sleazy landlord gripped her wrists and pushed her arms wide, splaying her out under him. Her large breasts were unbelievably juicy, delectable female flesh! They looked to have come straight from a magazine! While they spread slightly on her chest, they were still firm enough that they proudly pointed to the ceiling, her pink areolas subtly becoming stiffer and stiffer. With each cock stroke, they shook slightly!

But for some strange reason, her eyes being shut tight irritated the man. The look on his face darkened.

"What, you slut," he asked. "Don't think you can look at me while I fuck you? You think your pussy is made of gold?" His hard pole ground into her vagina in slow stroke after slow stroke. "I've got news for you -- this brown cock is going to shoot its punjabi sperm deep inside you!"

Debdita  was so appalled at what was happening to her that she didn't really register his degrading words. All that she knew was that she was pinned, spread eagle, beneath the grotesque man and she could feel him working his large, stiff penis in and out of her pussy!

Sid  let go of one of her wrists and put his hand beneath her head. He grabbed her hair and held it tightly in his hand.

"Take a look at my ugly wife, you bitch!" he said in a whisper in her ear. He shook Debdita 's head as if to awaken her.

She opened her eyes when he did. She gasped.

"Take a look at this bitch I have to fuck every night!" he whispered again in a strong punjabi accent. "Do you think I like your pussy a little better?" he chuckled softly.

Debdita  looked at the dark skinned woman sitting in the corner. All that Debdita  was cognizant of was the slow, relentless stroking motions that Sid  was laying on her pussy with his stiff cock. She moved her deep blue eyes to look between their lewdly joined bodies. The brown cock was shiny with her vaginal juices!

The slow, in and out action of his manhood moistened her love-hole and made her nipples stiffen involuntarily. She bit her lower lip to try to keep her mind off of the effects of the slow screwing on her body, but she was only human, and the fucking was having an effect on her, especially when his thick manhood stroked up against her clitoris! This was driving her insane!

The shamed young woman wished she would pass out, but instead her eyes focused on Sid 's wife staring angrily at her. Debdita  knew that Sid  was humiliating both of them. "She's watching her husband have sex with me," Debdita  thought. "How can she do that?"

Her landlord tweaked one of Debdita 's nipples! It was hard and rubbery already, but the soft pinch caused it to crinkle and sent a jolt of sexual electricity from Debdita 's fleshy breast straight to her pussy. Her vagina juiced noticeably!

"Ahhhh!" she mewled involuntarily and her hips pumped at the man. That felt so good! Her back arched involuntarily as if she pushed her titties towards the man.

She turned away from the woman and looked up at the man who was fucking her. It was surrealistic! The big cock ground into her pussy. It stuffed her deeply and fully. His face hovered close to hers and she could see the ceiling above him and both her knees and feet in the air separated by his large body! Her body felt completely impaled by the large man's cock. It seemed to drive deeper and deeper into her with each slow thrust, opening the young woman's pussy up further and further. The feeling was intense!

"Ooooohh!" she cooed before she stifled the sound.

Debdita  tried to not give in to the powerful arousal that she was beginning to feel. Sid  saw the gorgeous lady drop her head onto the bed, eyes closed, and her sensuous mouth now hanging open and sucking in air. He knew that his slow fucking was bringing her intense pleasure whether she wanted to admit it or not. If he could just keep from cumming too soon, he thought... but her fucking pussy was so tight! If he wasn't careful, he would shoot his wad very soon.

Sid  fought off a tremendous desire to cum, but he knew the pressure in his bloated balls was getting out of control! He was just too excited about having his cock in this gorgeous lady’s pussy.

Quickly, Sid  decided to roll over so he might not blow his seed so quickly. He grabbed her buttocks with both hands and expertly held on to her as he rolled onto his back. His hard cock barely missed a stroke. He continued to fuck Debdita  but he realized that she was just laying on top of him accepting the fucking but not really fucking him back. He didn't know just how hard she was fighting the fucking!

Sid  let go of her ass cheeks and his hands went down to the backs of her knees and spread her legs around his pudgy legs which he had extended straight out from his body. Her knees were now on the mattress around his torso and his cock was pistoning in and out of her tight vagina from below her. She was squealing softly with each pounding entry into her tight passage.

Once Debdita 's long, tanned legs were spread around him, he pushed her shoulders up and away from him so that she had to brace herself with her hands. Her delectable tits hung proudly above him, the pink nipples looking like ripe fruit ready to be picked. As they swayed provocatively, Sid  grabbed them and pinched them hard!

Debdita  cried out!

"Owwww!" Her eyes opened suddenly and she looked at Sid . She heard a wicked laugh from his wife at her pain!

"You need to move your ass, bitch! You're asking me for a favor, right? I don't want to fuck no dead-ass pussy!"

He smiled when Debdita  immediately lowered her torso, put her face on his shoulder, and began to thrust her ass up and down and stroke his hard cock with her pussy. It was clear that she had a wonderfully taut ass and he was in ecstasy resting his hands on her baby-soft ass cheeks and feeling her stroke the length of his rock-hard penis. Just a little pain got her to work! Whether she knew it or not, she could really fuck!

"That's better," he groaned in pleasure. "Work that little ass on my dick."

Debdita  groaned in a mixture of shame and sexual gratification, "Ugh!" "Ugh!" "Ugh!" "Ugh!" "Ugh!" She energetically bobbed her ass on his cock. Her pussy was soaked now and slid easily on his stiff pole.

Sid  reached around her slender waist and held her tight. Gradually he eased down to her ass cheeks and gloried, once again, in the feeling of her pumping her pussy up and down his manhood. She was working it now with a passion. He held her rounded ass lightly and felt the rise and fall of her naked buttocks on his engorged cock as she satisfied the lustful desires of her landlord.

Out of the corner of his eye, Sid  saw his swarthy wife approach. He gave a reproachful look but she continued on. She took a hard swing with her open hand at the beautiful woman's perky ass.

"Thwack!"

The sound reverberated throughout the room when her open hand struck Debdita 's tanned ass!

"Randi!" she yelled at Debdita , calling the innocent housewife a prostitute.

"Oooooowwwww!" Debdita  cried but could not react quickly enough to stop the angry woman from applying another well directed slap to her ass!

"Thwack!" it sounded again!

"Ow! No!" she yelled but Sid  had her held down with both hands.

Sid  angrily spoke to his wife, who stopped her slapping of Debdita 's naked buttocks. Debdita  looked at the disgusting dark man beneath her. His eyes were full of lust but he managed to speak.

"Keep pumping your ass, you fucking whore!" he said to the Debdita.

Debdita  couldn't comprehend how abusive he was but she knew that she needed to satisfy the carnal cravings of this man so that she and her daughter could stay in the apartment. She listened to his order and rhythmically pumped her pussy up and down his long pole. She was so ashamed of her actions but she had no choice! She hated that her pussy was getting wetter and wetter, and even the spanking seemed to turn her on! As if she half-thought that she deserved the spanking, the woman lay on the man's body and consciously pumped on his long prong!

"Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhh!" she chanted with each hard thrust audibly proving to him that she was working to please him.

The landlord's hands went up Debdita 's back and while his forearms held her upper back tightly against him, his hands went to the back of her head and pulled her face to his. She tried to turn away but his mouth found her lips and he started to kiss her. Debdita  tried to turn away again but he was insistent and she felt his tongue enter her mouth. She found his slimy tongue repulsive but in the back of her mind she knew that she needed to speed his orgasm even if that meant him shooting his thick spunk into her pussy.

Sid 's wife watched her husband's thick cock, now covered with Debdita 's love juices, appearing and then disappearing into the beautiful  woman's cunt. The sluicing sound of their sexual intercourse filled the air -- the slapping of their naked bodies and their grunting and groaning as they fucked.

Now, the sound of them kissing infuriated her. However, she was afraid enough of her husband that she didn't want to risk his wrath by interfering with his fucking too much.

The woman sat on the side of the bed and watched Debdita 's pussy stroking her husband's hard penis. She scooted on to the bed and sat on her husband's legs, straddling both his body and sitting atop the back of Debdita 's calves. She placed one of her hands on the small of Debdita 's back and felt the heat and fucking motion of the woman's ass.

Sid  saw his wife's movement and saw Debdita 's eyes fly open with the touch. He continued kissing her and holding her down.

Debdita 's knees were on the mattress straddling her landlord's body and her ass was in the air. The wife placed her other hand between Debdita 's spread ass cheeks and began to sensuously stroke Debdita 's pussy lips that surrounded Sid 's cock. Little by little the wife worked up a slather of Debdita 's juices. Having her pussy lips touched also excited the young lady but she was still apprehensive about the woman's intentions.

Her intentions were soon revealed. Her fingers moved up from Debdita 's pussy to between her spread buttocks and Debdita  felt them probing the outside of her sphincter! She tried to kick her legs but she was held down both by Sid  and his wife who was sitting on the backs of her calves. Debdita  was hopelessly exposed and pinned.

Within seconds she felt the length of the woman's finger enter her asshole!

"Uggggghhhhhh!" she moaned. Her asshole was virginal and even the woman's finger was uncomfortable bordering on painful. But she bucked as hard as she could when she felt a second finger begin to push its way into her anus.

"GAAAWWWDDDDD, NO!" she groaned, but she felt it force its way past her tight anal ring and into the smooth anal passage. Debdita  lifted her head from Sid 's face and let out a guttural groan. "UUUUUGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH! Not there!" Her cries were loud enough to be heard by her neighbors through the wall but she had no care about that. The feeling of complete discomfort and humiliation and shame was too powerful!

Sid  was now close to erupting within her pussy. He began to pump furiously from below and grabbed both of her succulent tits and squeezed them and kneaded them harshly! He pushed them together, put the nipples in his mouth and sucked hard on the rubbery tips!

It was too much for Debdita ! Stuffed in both holes and having her nipples tugged and sucked simply overpowered her senses! When she felt the invading fingers rubbing against the cock in her pussy, she exploded in orgasm!

"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh! Fuck!" she cried. "Fuuuck!"

Then, "aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiieeeeeeee," she screamed as her climax cascaded through her young, nubile body! "AAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Fuck me!"

The fingers pulled themselves from her asshole when she was coming and she felt her young pussy grasping at the man's hard pole. She was lost in sexual abandon! She needed to fuck it good! She worked her pussy on the stiff manhood for all she was worth, squeezing every bit of pleasure that she could achieve out of the fucking, pounding the hard cock still imbedded in her vagina!

Gradually her orgasm began to subside and she realized with great shame how she had behaved.

She felt Sid  roll his hips and she found herself on her back on the mattress, legs spread, taking the fat man's prick in her pussy. Her sense of shame was profound as he pounded her wet pussy with his cock. He ground his hard penis deep into the young woman, hardly caring about anything other than his impending orgasm. It seemed like forever, but Sid  eventually stiffened and then groaned as his screams announced his climax and he began to shoot his thick, hot spunk into her pussy. As he roared, Debdita  felt the hot sperm being spurt into her wet pussy. It seemed to last for minutes. Then gradually his quaking subsided and he held onto her naked body as his prick began to soften inside her pussy. She lay perfectly still. After several moments of gathering his senses, he slipped his cock out of her pussy and rolled to her side. Debdita  felt filthy but exhausted.

A long string of spunk landed on her inner thigh as she lay spread naked on her bed. She was aware of him gathering up his clothes and dressing while she lay dazed on the bed. Even though her legs were spread and her breasts naked, she didn't move. It was only when she felt Sid 's wife wipe her fingers on her leg that she opened her eyes and saw the shameful evidence of what she had done.

She looked into the eyes of the woman and knew that the woman had a terrible hatred of her.

Sid  said, "you just bought yourself a week. I'll be back for more pussy if you ain't got it then."

Debdita  collapsed her head back onto the mattress as the two people left her apartment. What had she gotten herself into?

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The next couple of days passed uneventfully for Debdita . She successfully avoided Mr. Sid , not realizing that he was away for the days that she thought she had avoided him. During these days, her life settled a bit into working and staying home.

On this early afternoon, Putul  had been full of energy and Debdita  decided to yield to her requests and take her down to the pool. Having gotten Putul  into her swimsuit first, the little girl was very excited to get downstairs. Debdita  changed into her bikini for the first time since Atul  left her. He had encouraged the shy Lady  to wear a revealing bikini that he picked out of a Victoria Secret catalog. She looked stunning but was always self-conscious about wearing it, but it was the only swimsuit she owned.

She slipped on the bottom which fit perfectly. It was a dark blue with a cloth triangle in front that was connected to the cloth in the rear by several little metal chains, which exposed her skin beneath. Atul  had encouraged her to buy the top a bit tight. She remembered that when she put it on. The two push-up triangles in the front were tied by two very thin strings at her neck and behind her back. As she adyousted the thin triangles over her nipples, she remembered how revealing the top was. It seemed as if acres of flesh were revealed. If Putul  was not so insistent, Debdita  would not have gone downstairs dressed like this.

She stood in front of the bathroom mirror adyousting the top. Her breasts, large since she was 15, seemed even larger now. She then realized something that had been true about her since she became sexually active and begun taking birth control pills again. It seemed that when she was sexually active that her hormones caused her breasts to get fuller somehow. She had always found that strange, but she knew that the three times in the week or so that she had had sex had probably caused her breasts to get larger. It crossed her mind that the sexual nature of the bar she worked at and her occasionally getting turned on by what she saw, may have contributed as well. Nonetheless, her bikini top looked nearly two sizes too small!

She put on a sheer top that went youst to her hips, quickly grabbed some towels and out they ran.

*****

The sun felt good on Debdita 's skin. Putul  played in the kiddie pool as Debdita  reclined on a chaise lounge behind her big sunglasses watching her daughter. Having taken off the thin shirt, she was only in her bikini and she felt completely relaxed in the warm sunlight. It was a glorious day.

Debdita  would never dream of dozing while her child played near the pool, but she was certainly very, very relaxed. The pool was deserted on this hot day but for them. The hour that they had been at the pool had given her time to think about her situation.

She thought about the strange turn her life had taken as she watched her daughter play. Putul  was the most important thing in her life, and she wouldn't let Atul  take her away! But she couldn't let her own life slip out of control like it was, either! As she thought, she got a sense of being watched. She looked around but didn't see anyone.

She thought that she must youst be nervous. She shifted slightly on the chaise. As she did, she looked up to the apartment window overlooking the pool. Mr. Sid ' wife was in the window but did not appear to be looking at Debdita . Debdita  felt a cold shiver as she tried to watch the ugly woman without turning her head towards her.

Debdita 's eyes followed where the woman seemed to be staring. As she looked towards the end of the pool area, behind a shrub, she saw Sid ' son, who was a yardman staring at Debdita , oblivious to his mother's gaze. Debdita  didn't want to panic but the man seemed to be touching his crotch as he watched Debdita !

Her skin crawled. She had seen him often. He was a seemingly harmless man in his early 20s who was overweight and dim-witted. Like his father, he lacked basic hygiene. But as she watched him, she could see some rapid movement in his right shoulder that could only signify him masturbating behind the shrub.

This was appalling. She wanted to scream at him but knew better than to do so. Debdita , as calmly as she could, stood and gathered her things and walked towards Putul , who happened to be in the young man's direction. She tried to stay calm but the man was burning holes in her, watching her approach. Her long shapely legs were completely naked with only the small triangle of cloth covering her pussy.

"Come-on, honey, let's go!" she said sweetly to her child.

Putul  reached up to her mother.

Debdita  bent to pick her up. Her tits were nearly falling out of her bikini top. She lifted Putul  and turned to walk away. As she held Putul , she bent at the knees to pick up her shirt and towels. She knew the man was staring at her tight ass and legs as she began to walk. It ran through her head that her hips seemed to be swaying provocatively as she walked. Would he think that she was a prick-tease? Debdita  tried not to wiggle her ass as she moved, but walking quickly required it.

She heard a grunt from the man behind her! Was he close to cumming?

Debdita  covered Putul 's ears and quickly walked away!

*****

The exhausted little girl had fallen to sleep on her bed as soon as they got back into the apartment. Debdita  was still a bit frazzled from the strange encounter with Mr. Sid 's son but she had calmed down somewhat since getting to the apartment. She poured herself a glass of pinot noir to calm herself.

She was about to go to her bedroom to change out of her bikini when there was a knock on the door.

Debdita  feared that it was the Sid 's son from the pool. She walked to the door and looked out the peephole. There was no way she was opening the door for him!

Nearly as bad, it was Sid  himself. She was shocked to see him even though it had only been about a week.

"Open the door, girlie," he said with his thick Punjabi  accent. "I seen you go in."

Debdita  hesitated but he banged louder on the door.

"Okay, okay!" she said and unlocked the door and pulled the chain off. She cracked the door and would have been hit by it opening if she had not moved quickly.

Sid  strutted in like a rooster. He looked at Debdita  up and down like he owned her and whistled low. He was pretty filthy. Wearing old overalls with an old wife-beaters t-shirt beneath, he had been working hard all day long.

Debdita  felt a great sense of dread come over her. She wished that she had had time to change out of her swimsuit, but she had barely had enough time to put Putul  down for her nap.

She wasn't ready for what happened next, though. A couple of seconds after Sid  walked in, his son walked in looking very embarrassed and ashamed. Debdita  had never been this close to the young man and she was surprised at how much bigger he was close up. He was probably only 5'10" or so but he was very wide. His body was overly chunky but not obese. His face was oval and dark with a wispy mustache that was not visible from afar. His lips were thick and moist.

Debdita  looked at him with barely concealed contempt. He's a mouth breather, she thought.

He had on a baseball cap with the bill turned to a side and wore the long jean shorts that were typical for young gang-bangers. The shorts were well below his waist and his gut didn't roll over them but was certainly on the verge of doing so.

The young Lady 's attention was drawn to his feet. He was wearing sneakers but they were enormous! Strangely wide and long, they looked like they belonged on a man a foot taller than him.

Mr. Sid  saw Debdita  staring and laughed. "Size twenty," he said as if to answer her question. Debdita 's eyes were large.

"I was looking for him  when you was leaving the pool," Sid  explained. "He was supposed to be working! Instead, I find him  masturbating behind the bushes!"

"Oh!" Debdita  was shocked at Mr. Sid  saying this. "There's ... there's no need for him to apologize," she said, anticipating what was about to happen and anxious for them to leave.

"I want him  to be a man. Not a ..." Sid  couldn't find the word in English. "He nineteen years and don't have no girlfriend."

"Pappa!" the young man said in embarrassment.

"I tell him , 'no, no!'"

"Well everything is fine. Don't worry. He doesn't need to apologize."

Sid  looked at his son. "I told you she nice. You like?" he asked the overgrown boy.

The young man nodded shyly.

Debdita  now felt a wave of revulsion going through her body. Her long legs began to tremble youst a bit and she felt her heart thumping rapidly as she realized what was going on. He was offering her up sexually.

"No... Mr. Sid ... please... no!" she pleaded softly.

She stepped back a step in fear and revulsion. Surely, he wasn't perverse enough to think that she would have sex with his son! She twisted her hands at her waist.

"Take off jer top, Mrs. Dutta ," Sid  said, ignoring her pleas.

She stood there all alone in the world. Putul  came to mind. She couldn't stand the thought of giving her up.

"Please, Mr. Sid ... I can't!"

"Don't tell me that shit, Missis Whitey! you like the brown sausage!" he said crudely. "Take it...no...take everything off!" He was getting louder and angry. "I give the tape today!"

Debdita  trembled but her hands went to her bikini top. The beautiful woman could not force herself to pull the string loose. I can't do this anymore!

She backed meekly away another couple of steps but she felt completely trapped!

Sid  looked livid. His fists were balled and he stepped towards her like he was going to assault her!

"Do you want to lose your baby?" he demanded.

"No... no... you know I don't!" she cried back.

"Then think what you want to do now."

Debdita  looked back and forth at the father and son. What can I do, she wondered. The son looked terrified, too, but he stood there stupidly instead of stopping his father.

Sid  reached up to her face and touched her jaw with one hand. "you a fucking whore, but you don't like to admit it," he said. "You like your pussy fucked but you want the man to take it from you. Okay, Mrs Dutta! I take it from you."

He released her jaw and his hand went behind her back and under her hair. He felt youst a moment for the string and pulled on it. It untied easily.

Debdita  knew that if she stopped him that he'd send the tape to her husband's lawyer. She stood there trembling inside but telling herself to not show her trepidation.

"Tell me, Randi, to stop if you want to," Sid  said with a nasty grin. His hand slid down her back to the second string holding her bikini top in place. He pulled it loose.

The fabric was now completely loose but still hanging over her breasts and nipples.

"My, god," he said. "Come here and see this randi's tits."

The young man walked up to the Lady . His eyes were wide and his mouth hung open. He was completely transfixed with an animal-like lust.

"Dis whore don't mind if you touch her tits, right?" he asked Debdita .

Sid  tugged on the cloth and it fell to the floor. Debdita 's breasts were now naked.

Debdita  gasped, but remained immobile, except for her hands which went to her tits.

Mr. Sid  reached for her hands and pulled them away. Debdita 's eyes closed in shame.

Her full, fleshy breasts stood firm and high on her chest. The pink nipples capped her rounded tits erotically.

Sid  seemed intent on humiliating the young Lady . "Touch her tits, She's a whore, she don't mind! Look how I play with them!"

He took both breasts in his hands and bounced them up and down as he laughed. Then he jiggled them playfully from side to side.

Debdita  opened her eyes and looked at what he was doing. His brown hands held her lovely breasts. It was so humiliating to have him treat her this way. She was defenseless and didn't dare move.

Sid  took both pink nipples between his thumbs and forefingers trapping and pulling on them. The fat man's fingers felt strangely cold to Debdita  and she felt goose-bumps erupt on her breasts, but the rubbery flesh sprang to attention immediately, betraying the hot Lady  once again.

"Oh, god," she whispered, her voice quivering. She knew she should scream at the man, but her helplessness was overwhelming. How had her life spun so out of control?

"Look how she likes it! How lucky we are to have a beautiful whore!" he said sadistically. He cupped her beautiful womanly flesh in both hands and shook them erotically again. "We can do anything that we want to with the whore!"

Debdita  tensed in momentary shock at his words. The indignity was too much! I am not a whore! You have to stop this! You have to stop this! Her mind raced, but still she stood there. Atul , her mind cried, why did you leave me and Putul  to this? She felt her innocent body begin to react to his touch. No! No! No! The young woman tried to resist this but saw the older man staring at her body hungrily.

Still the stupid young man youst stood there transfixed.

Now Sid  began to be irritated at his son. "What's wrong with you?"

He grabbed his son's hand and put it on Debdita 's breast.

Debdita  watched the young man's beady eyes leer at her tits. Then she saw him lick his lips with his thick tongue and squeeze her breast before she closed her eyes again. This was too nasty to bear! Her sensitive flesh was beginning to betray her, even as she resisted with all her might!

"She likes it, Ani. you can fuck her!"

Sid  beamed as his son now grabbed Debdita 's breasts harshly with both hands. Debdita  gasped sharply out loud and her hands went to her young man's arms. They were fleshy but not muscular. She looked at the large young man now fondling her rounded breasts.

The father squatted near the helpless woman and in one swift movement pulled her bikini bottoms down her hips and thighs to her knees. Debdita  squeezed her knees together as best she could, but it really didn't matter. The skimpy bikini bottom settled at her knees. The two men scared the beautiful woman very much.

"Look at her pussy!" Mr. Sid  blurted out idiotically. "She's a whore for real!"

Ani pulled away youst enough to glance down at Debdita 's pubic hair to see the soft Lady  downy that had youst started growing out. He grinned widely.

"She's a slut," he repeated. He looked at Debdita  with contempt now. She could tell that he thought she was a complete slut.

"You wanted me to fuck you in the pool," he said with a knowing smile. His English was much better than his father's.

"No! No, I didn't," she argued back suddenly. "I didn't even know you were there!" Now Debdita  was beside herself with anger. "I'm not a whore!"

Ani leaned in to kiss her. The gorgeous Lady  turned to try to keep his face away from hers. Her hand went to his face and she accidentally scratched his neck. The young man looked shocked initially and then touched his finger to the long superficial wound. His eyes widened when he saw blood!

"Aiiee!" he cried, although it could not have been that painful.

With a clenched jaw and anger in his dark eyes, he grabbed Debdita  by the wrists and drew her hands over her head. Then he held both wrists with one hand, pinned against a wall, and balled his fist in fury as Mr. Sid  tried to intervene before he struck her.

Debdita  squealed as she saw him raise his fist. Mr. Sid  yelled, "no! no!" and grabbed the young man before he struck.

The young Lady  saw some fear in Mr. Sid 's eyes as he spoke to his son.

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"She no mean to hurt you! Accident! Accident!" he said. "She give you pussy! you fuck her pussy hard!"

Mr. Sid  grabbed Ani's fist and pulled it down to waist level. He then pushed the young man's hand towards Debdita 's pussy. She felt the big hand begin to stroke the outside of her cunt.

When Debdita  squeezed her thighs together to keep him from entering her pussy.

Ani looked at his father when she flexed her thighs. "She likes that," he said. He let his hand run up her mid-section to her soft belly. Debdita  was repulsed by his touch.

Mr. Sid  turned to her. "you give pussy, right?" He was angry with her, too. "your baby take away!"

Debdita  blue eyes flashed with deep anger. She continued to squirm but her hands were pinned and she merely moved her legs and hips. Her frustration boiled over. This was too degrading! "Let me go!" For a brief moment there was nothing in the world that would make what they were going to do to her worthwhile, even losing her baby.

Mr. Sid  tried to hold her but after several seconds of struggling with her, he fell to his knees and wrapped his arms around her creamy, naked thighs.

The beautiful Lady  twisted, turned and tried to escape to no avail. Her breathing was heavy and she wanted to kick but couldn't. As she struggled, she heard the two men chuckle.

This gave her another burst of energy and she tried to free herself for another couple of minutes. All that she was doing was exhausting herself! It all seemed so completely futile.

Sid  rose to his feet and leaned into her face. Her blue eyes were pleading with him.

"Think about what you are doing! You know you like the cock."

"No... no," she groaned defiantly.

He laughed out loud. "You are a stubborn whore!" He tweaked a nipple. It seemed to spring to life. "You like this too much," he said as he groped his crotch. She watched in horror as he leaned towards her tit and flicked his tongue against her nipple. When it crinkled into a rubbery erection, he chuckled. He opened his mouth and took in the pink bud completely and sucked on the nipple voraciously for several seconds. When he let the tit fall from his mouth, he smiled. "You are my whore. You will fuck whoever I tell you to."

"No!" Debdita  began to try to squirm out of their holds again. Her Lady  hair thrashed as she twisted her torso but to no avail.

Sid , laughing again, slipped down to his knees again to hold Debdita 's legs and keep her from kicking too hard. He was very strong and had no trouble controlling the young beauty. One arm wrapped around her shapely thighs, youst above her knees, while the other stroked her soft flesh. It went up to her perfectly round buttock and held it while she tried to wrestle away.

"Let me go! Let me go!" she repeated.

"We will stop," he said. "But do you really want us to? You bengali lady love to fuck, but you like to pretend you don't want the punjabi cock. Maybe jer baby like to live with her daddy, not her whore mother!"

Almost instantly the young Lady  eased her resistance. Don't let that happen. Do what you need to do, she thought.

His free hand moved from her buttock to the "V" of her thighs and she felt a finger probing for the opening to her pussy from behind her and beneath her. Instinctively, she tried to pull away but Sid  rubbed her vaginal lips, searching for the opening to her vagina. He found it and his finger went deep inside her crevice. He wiggled his finger against her smooth pussy walls. Debdita  felt her vagina moisten quickly.

She bit her lower lip. With her breasts being kneaded and her pussy being stroked, her body was quickly working against her mind.

"Are you going to do what we say?"

There was a long pause. Sid  waited patiently. He then wiggled his finger within her cunt again. Debdita  was still breathing hard and let out a long, cleansing breath. Don't agree! Don't, she thought, but her resistance was being worn down.

Sid  let go of her trembling thighs and his free fingers went up to her mons venus at her pubic bone. He gently rubbed it as he awkwardly diddled her from behind. The touching was still working.

Her head snapped back! She couldn't think straight. She was getting hot and losing control of her perfect body as sexually charged electrical jolts sprang from her breasts and vagina to the rest of her body.

 
"I want the tape," she said. The fingering was vigorous now. "Uhhh!" she moaned involuntarily as her hips thrust slightly towards the invading finger.

"Are you?" he asked again as his finger wiggled within her.

"Uhhhhh! Uh!" she groaned and felt her buttocks grind towards his finger. "I... I... want...th...the...tape!" she finally said.

"Are you going to do what we say?"

Both of her nipples were now standing as hard as little bullets and she was driven crazy by his fingering.

"Oh!" The gorgeous Lady  couldn't stand it anymore. Please, don't say 'yes.' Don't! I don't have any choice! They are going to make me spread my legs. They are going to do anything they want to me. Why do I make it harder on myself? Still! Don't! But her body betrayed her and before she could think she cried out.

"Y...yes! Okay! I wi...will!"

Mr. Sid  told her to undress his son. The young man released her wrists. Debdita  looked torn, but after a couple of seconds her hands went to his t-shirt and began to pull it over his head. He had a revolting torso, dark, fleshy and hairless with oversized, protruding, brown nipples.

"You needs to suck Ani," Sid  said.

It's better to not even think about it, she told herself. Debdita  pushed Sid 's fingers from her pussy and fell to her knees. Be strong. Youst get it done.

The bengali woman worked his shorts open and they fell to his ankles. She was surprised at the size of his white briefs. Beneath them was an outline of a long, hose-like cock. He stepped out of his shoes as Debdita  hesitated to uncover the cock. It was absolutely massive!

She slowly drew the elastic waistband away from his abdomen and his huge penis came tumbling out of his underwear. Debdita 's eyes widened at the first look of the naked cock. It was only semi-erect but as wide as a beer can and uncut. The head of his penis was covered by his foreskin. Debdita  was appalled at his cock. Even only semi-hard, Ani's cock looked 10 inches long. Hanging behind it was his wide, fleshy sac holding two monstrously large testicles.

As the young man's long hose hung before her face, Debdita  looked up at him. He was staring blankly at her. The Lady  didn't want to put the tip of his cock in her mouth so instead, she turned the head away and opened her mouth and began to lick the shaft of his cock. Feeling Ani's penis made Debdita  think about Atul 's dick. She had always thought that he was large, but she realized now that he wasn't nearly the size of Ani or his father. These two were really hung despite their grotesque features.

Debdita  saw that Mr. Sid  was standing next to them making certain that she serviced his son. She pumped her fist on his penis and licked the long side of his cock. I hope I can masturbate him until he cums, she thought.

Sid  would have none of it.

"Come on," he said, "that ain't no blow job."

He reached down for the naked woman's arm and pulled her to a standing position. "Let's go fuck in your room." Debdita  felt manhandled as she padded naked towards her bedroom. Her shapely buttocks swayed as she was led into the room.

"Lay down on the bed, you are going to fuck Ani."

Debdita  meekly crawled onto the nicely made bed. She pulled a pillow out from under the bed spread and held it in front of her torso as she knelt in the middle of her matrimonial bed. She looked fearfully at the young man and his massive rod. I can't take that thing in me, she thought.

"Mr. Sid , I ... I don't think... he ... I think he's too big for me," she managed to say, finally.

The older man laughed. "You bengali woman! You don't think you can handle the cock!" He reached for the pillow and gently pulled it away from her and placed it near the headboard. Then he took her hand and indicated that she should lay back on the bed.

Debdita  laid on her back and drew her knees up slightly. Her arms lay back on the bed above her shoulders. Her legs were spread and ready for the young man to mount her. She was nearly completely spread open. Ani looked ready as well. His long cock jutted out from his torso at an angle and he moved quickly on to the bed, between her soft thighs.

He can hurt me with that thing, she thought. She reached for his manhood and found it throbbing with heat. The sheer size of the organ was frightening! As she weighed it in her open hand, she realized that she might be split apart by it. She looked at his father who was standing by the side of the bed.

As if he saw her trepidation, Mr. Sid  told her not to worry. "He will fuck you easy," he said. "Ani, go slow," he cautioned. "Be slow."

"Do you ... have a condom?" Debdita  asked Mr. Sid  as she held his son's cock in her hand.

Again, the older man laughed. "Don't you want to have a baby with us?"

Even Debdita  realized the ridiculous nature of her request. Why would they care?

As Ani leaned down and pointed his thick cock at the trembling pussy between her spread thighs, Debdita  wondered how it could possibly fit inside her.

"Please, please," she said to no one as she felt the head of his cock touch her pussy lips.

"What?" the father asked.

"Please don't let him cum inside me."

As she spoke, the bulbous head pushed its way into her passage.

"Oh, God!" she said in discomfort youst from the initial stretching of her pussy. Her head fell back on the pillow and she looked at the ceiling momentarily. "It hurts!" she groaned, as he pushed into her. Why is this happening to me?

"Uhhhhhhhhhh, uuuuugggggghhhhhhh!"

He pushed deeper into her love hole.

Debdita  looked up at the young man and saw that he was looking for direction from his father.

"Easy," the older man said. "Fuck her easy at first."

Debdita  moaned again. She looked at Ani.

"Please don't cum inside me," she asked.

Ani's eyes were nearly glazed over with lust. She didn't even know if he had heard her. She knew her request would go unmet.

As the large young man leaned over her and began to push his cock into her pussy, Debdita 's hands fell back by her head. She watched as he bowed his back and began to voraciously tongue and suck her nipples. Her legs were widely spread and he drove his massive penis deep inside her love hole.

"Aaaaaaarrrrrrrrrgggggggggggghhhhhhhhhh" she moaned in pain. "It... it... hurts!"

Ani was wild with lust now and didn't care if Debdita  was uncomfortable or not! He began to drive his manhood deep into her passage, striking her cervix each time but getting his donkey dong deeper and deeper into her with each thrust!

Debdita  was groaning in pain with each thrust.

"Aaaaaaarrrrgggghhh! Ohhhhhhhh! Gen...gentle! Ohhhhhh! You're splitting me in two!" she cried.

Mr. Sid  closed the door to her bedroom and locked it. In the back of his mind, he feared that he had unleashed a sexual force that he might not be able to control in his son, Ani. If he really was hurting her, he knew he'd have to try to stop him.

He watched with fascination as the innocent bengali wife lay completely widespread, her hands gripping the bedspread near her head, her legs shaking beneath the animalistic pounding that Ani was giving her. He saw that her eyes were fixed on the young man fucking her and sucking her big titties.

She grimaced and groaned with each deep plunge but the big cock got closer and closer to being fully buried within her young cunt with each shove! The weight of the heavy young man drove into her body painfully despite being on the soft mattress. Sid  noticed that she flung her legs wide to try to alleviate the pain, but seemingly without success.

Ani drove his rock-hard penis into her tight vagina without a concern for the naked beauty beneath him. Everything from her hands to her toes seemed to dig fruitlessly into the mattress. He was fucking her like a madman! The smacking sound of his flesh drubbing hers filled the room and for the first time Mr. Sid  heard the grunting sounds of his son.

"Eeeerrrrrrgggghhhh!" he groaned before he took a deep breath.

"Eeerrrrrrrgggghhhh!"

The strange sound was intermingled with the high-pitched squeal of Debdita .

"Oooowwwwiieee!" she mewled as she was being taken.

"Ooooowwwiieee!"

"It... it ... hurts!" she managed to say as the long, thick pole drove relentlessly into her tight slit.

But youst as the older man was going to step in and try to stop his animalistic son, he noticed that Debdita 's face began to look  a bit different. Perhaps it was the way that her nostrils flared, or the way her mouth opened and she slightly bared her teeth, but Mr. Sid  backed off from intervening. Her eyes told a story that was different from her words.

She's starting to fuck him back, he thought.

For the first time, the room began to be filled with the squishy sound of a juicy cunt accepting an oversized cock.

Debdita  felt the change as well. Her mind swirled! The pain gradually lessened as her young body adjusted to the massive size of the cock. Her vaginal passage began to moisten, then become very wet, all with the result that the fucking was not painful anymore.

"Oh, god" she said when she realized that she was beginning to get turned on.

Her innocent body was completely pinned beneath the punishing young man with the raging cock. Her whole body seemed to twitch and writhe as much as was possible beneath the big man. Her throbbing vagina seemed to will her thighs to spread even farther.

Suddenly the blunt end of his pole seemed to offer the young woman a pleasurable pain. She grit her teeth and her face contorted with passion. The next groan that escaped her lips was an abandoned welcome to the deliciously punishing cock sinking deep into her cunt!

"Ugghhhh!" she cried!

She gasped aloud as she felt Ani's hands slip beneath her rounded buttocks and raise them to meet his pounding man-meat. His hips and thighs strained to fuck her with all his force. Holding her ass cheeks in his hands, she was now his completely for the taking.

His labored breathing and the nasty sound of their nude bodies fucking appalled the beautiful Lady , but then sent her over the edge.

Debdita  began moaning incoherently now but she wrapped her soft legs around the hips of the man invading her pussy, as the anklet on her left leg rubbed on his back with each deep stroke. There was a sexual madness that she had never known before that washed over her. The smooth velvet folds of her vagina held Ani's rigid cock, squeezing tightly around his rigid column, until she could feel every inch of the skin and vein on his pulsating penis.

Debdita  was in the midst of a total surrender to the lure of the flesh. Despite the wickedness of it all, she screwed her buttocks up tight against his pelvis until she could feel the tantalizing tightness of his balls pressed hard into the wet, wide-stretched crevice below her pussy. Shivers of lewd delight surged through her body!

Her soft arms wrapped around the shoulders of the big bull as her nails dug deep. There was nothing else in her world other than belly smacking against belly and crotch grinding crotch. The animal in the young MILF had poured out!

Finally, a cry of ecstasy escaped her clenched teeth.

"Oh... oh, god!" she uttered.

Ani was in a world of his own, completely oblivious to the pain or pleasure of the young woman beneath him. The fact that his raging cock had transformed the fucking from pain to pleasure meant nothing to him.

In the madness of the fucking, Ani suddenly rose up to his knees above Debdita  and moved his hands to the back of her head. He cupped her head just behind her ears and continued to fuck her hard from above. Their bodies were separated now except for his hands behind her head and his dick in her pussy.

Debdita 's brow furrowed and her eyes gave off an intense glow. Her mouth hung open as she sucked air silently as she was fucked very hard. Her legs spread slightly and she hooked her heels right behind Ani's powerfully driving thighs.

He's going to make me cum!

"Ooooh yes, yes, yes, fuck it hard! Fuck it hard," she begged. "Fuck me!"

Debdita  bucked and writhed beneath the man trying to claim the orgasm that she so desperately needed. I'm close! I'm close! she thought as she rose to the climax!

Her pussy was white hot now, and she didn't recognize the sound coming from the young man when she initially heard it.

"Urrrrrrrr! Urrrrrrhhhhhh!" he groaned and immediately began to shoot his hot spunk into her pussy.

"No! Not yet!" she cried without thinking. She ground her pussy up against his hips hoping to bring herself to orgasm quickly, but it was no use!

But it was too late. She felt the young man's cock spew its seed deep into her grasping cunt. I didn't cum yet! Pumping her buttocks up to the man's cock did no good. Still she tried.

As soon as she thought of her whorish behavior, a feeling of intense shame filled her.

Then the look in her eyes changed as she suddenly realized what was happening and she cried out, "Not inside me!"

It was too late. The young man had no intention of pulling his penis out of her vagina youst at the moment of intense pleasure. He snarled and emptied the huge load of baby-batter in her pussy.

"No, no, no" she moaned as he collapsed between her legs. Seconds passed but the big boy finally rolled off of Debdita . She looked at herself. Her torso was covered with a thin sheen of perspiration from both Ani and herself. The nipples on her breasts seemed to be blood engorged still. She was a shameful sight.

Debdita  gathered her senses and slowly started to rise to go to the bathroom to shower.

She stopped abruptly when she heard Mr. Sid 's voice.

"Where do you think are going?" he asked.

Debdita  turned to him, for the first time even remembering he was there. He stood at the edge of the bed completely nude. His large penis was erect and youtting out from beneath his grotesque belly.

"Lay down and spread jer legs," he said. "I'm going to fuck you."

Debdita  collapsed onto her back in shame, humiliation and defeat. She did nothing to cover her nudity or resist the man's lewd demands.

She felt the mattress move and her eyes were drawn to the man when he hovered over her and she felt him begin to push his hard penis into her vagina. She gasped in shame.

"Oh!" she cried in embarrassment when his big cock slipped deep into her pussy.

"you not so tight no more," he laughed.

In seconds, the father began to fuck her deep and hard.

In minutes she found herself being aroused and meeting his thrusts.

In the seemingly endless fuck he threw her, she climaxed several times.

After she was spent, she lay beneath the despicable man taking the fuck he was throwing her until she felt him shudder, groan and shoot a load of spunk into her pussy.
 
She gave in to her fate finally .

[Herbiee]

Debdita Dutta...Nice one.!!!

[sajidhits]

Debdita  Dutta  bent at her waist to use the soapy wash cloth on her smooth long legs. The warm shower felt good against her soft skin. The last few days had been very emotionally painful to Debdita  but she had resolved that she would try to begin to feel better today. Her husband, Atul , had left her and her three year old daughter, Putul , just a short time before, but Debdita  had been cognizant enough to realize that her marriage had been on troubled waters for some time before he left.

The young couple had struggled financially because Debdita  had been intent on staying at home to take care of her baby, and Atul  seemed to be unable to generate the income necessary for her to do that. Another wedge that had grown between the young couple was sexual. Debdita  had been sheltered as a young woman and she knew that Atul  was dissatisfied with her lack of adventure in the bedroom after their marriage. She enjoyed sex as much as the next girl, she told herself, and loved spreading her shapely legs for Atul  to lay between during sex, but Debdita  felt comfortable having sex only in the bedroom and was not very vocal even on those occasions where Atul  was able to bring her to orgasm. And she did admit to herself that Atul  was much more open to positions and sex acts than she seemed to be. Their final falling out had begun when Atul , during sex, had begun to talk about a threesome with another woman. That not only shocked Debdita 's sensibilities but hurt her feelings, too.

Still, she had hoped against hope that the marriage could be saved, and the truth was that she continued to harbor hope of a reconciliation. At twenty-five, she was too young to be divorced and she loved Atul  dearly.

As she stood under the flowing water, she took a quick assessment of herself. Debdita  was a tall young woman with thick long black  hair that reached past her shoulders and that she often kept in a pony tail, giving her at those time, a girlish look.

She kept herself in exquisite shape and had been considered beautiful all her life. After she had Putul , she had gone to the gym on a daily basis to make sure that there wasn't an ounce of fat to be seen on her body. And she had been pleased with the results. Her legs were long and lean and still turned men's heads when she walked by. Debdita 's hands moved higher up her thighs as she bathed.

Her years as an aerobics instructor had made her body very toned and her tight, muscular buttocks reflected the hard work that she had done to keep her body in top shape. But perhaps the part of her body that most indicated the hard work that she had put it through was her flat stomach which showed no sign of child birth. Her tummy was flat and hard despite the fact that Debdita  carried , firm set of natural B- cup breasts that she knew were the envy of all the women in the locker room at the gym.

In short, her body was perfect, but Debdita  knew that what other women found to be envious about her was in fact the product of hard work on her part. She had always had an athletic body and she meant to keep it that way. What was simply genetic other than her perfectly formed breasts was her beautiful face. She had been blessed with big, blue eyes, a small, straight nose and perfect lips and smile. Her teeth were straight and absolutely white and would light up a room merely by smiling.

Debdita  assessed her situation and knew that there was a lot that she needed to be thankful for. However, that still didn't mean that there weren't reasons for her to be apprehensive. For one thing, Atul  had left and told her that he didn't intend to continue to pay for their apartment. This had shocked Debdita  and she had questioned him about how she and Putul  would live. Atul 's answer was that if she couldn't afford to support Putul  that Putul  should live with him. Of course, Debdita  couldn't stand the thought of not being with Putul , so she had dropped the issue, but she knew that she was in dire need of a good paying job and that she truly had no prospect of getting one.

Another fear was the one implied in the first, the issue of custody of Putul . Debdita  was secretly very afraid that Atul  would attempt to get custody of Putul . After all, he was the one with the job and secure financial future, so she needed to be ready to fight for custody if it came to that.

Debdita  was absentmindedly thinking of all of these things when she stepped out of the shower to dry. First she bent over and put her hair in a towel and then she stood in front of the mirror and toweled off the rest of her body. After she finished, she wrapped her body in the towel and padded into her bedroom to get dressed.

A man stood in her bedroom!

She gasped aloud at the intruder that she confronted.

"Oh! You scared me!" she said before she realized that she knew him.

"What are you doing in my apartment?" she demanded as she clutched the towel closely to her body. She was keenly aware of being naked beneath the towel.

She recognized the man to be the apartment manager, a repugnant, overweight man in his fifties. The man looked up at her and Debdita  could see the lust in his face. He had fantasized about the beautiful black e woman in apartment 205 from the moment he had rented to her and her husband. Now she stood before him on trembling legs nearly naked. His eyes drifted down to the bottom of the towel, which barely reached the top of her thighs.

"Well, Mrs. Dutta , I came by to collect the rent. It's past due you know."

"That doesn't mean that you can just come in my apartment. I'm sure that Atul  has just forgotten to get you the check. Now, please get out," she said.

"Cut the bullshit, Mrs. Dutta , everyone knows that your husband's left you."

The fat man reached down to Debdita 's clothing on her bed and lifted a pair of silk panties. "If you can afford these kind of panties, Mrs. Dutta , surely you can afford to pay your rent." He rubbed the panties between his fingers.

"Put those down," Debdita  said. "I'll get you the rent as soon as I can. You know that I will."

The man continued to rub the panties between the fingers and looked at Debdita  in a way that she knew he was undressing her with his eyes. Then suddenly, he tossed the panties on the bed and said, "Mrs. Dutta , 'as soon as you can' is not good enough. I'll give you three days and if you haven't paid the rent in full, with late charges, you need to move out immediately. There will be no further extensions of time to pay. Do you understand? If that is unacceptable to you, then I have an eviction notice for your eviction today. Which do you want?"

Debdita 's mind froze. "I'll . . . I'll get you your money within three days," she mumbled.

The man shook his head and began to walk out of her bedroom. When he got to the doorway, he turned. "Baby, get off that fat ass of yours and get to work. Surely there's something that you can do to make money. Stop being a lazy ass. Your hubby ain't coming back and you need to pay your fucking rent. Got it?"

Debdita  just nodded in fright.

The young housewife went online that very morning and began to scour the classified ads for a job. After looking for several minutes she came upon an ad for a cocktail waitress that promised high pay and cash at the end of each night. The job was at a place called the "Tiger Traven ." Debdita  decided to call the number listed right away. She spoke to a man named Rishi Singh  who told her that he was the owner of the bar and that she should stop by at about six that evening to interview for the job. Debdita  was very relieved when he told her that if she got past the interview that she could start that night.

That evening Debdita  stood outside the "Tiger Traven " and nervously watched as the taxi that had brought her to the club drove away. She was having second thoughts about the job and nearly called for the cab to stop and take her back into town. The club was several miles out of town and appeared to be a sleazy topless club. The neon sign advertised "Girls, girls, girls!" The parking lot was full of cars. Debdita  had never been inside a club like this, but she had read about them and the type of people that worked in them. She remembered that Atul  had suggested that they go to one together and she had brusquely rebuffed his suggestion.

She felt a little better after she walked into the club and saw that it was a large, well-maintained nightclub. As she stood in the foyer allowing her eyes to adjust to the near darkness and her ears to the loud music, a young very attractive brunette walked up to her a asked her if she was there for a job. Debdita  nodded affirmatively and the brunette introduced herself.

"My name is Mili . I dance here. What's your name, honey?"

Debdita  replied over the loud music. Then Debdita  said, "I need to interview with Mr. Singh . Do you know where I can find him?"

Mili  nodded and took Debdita  by the arm and led her to the opening to the main area of the club. She pointed across the club to a closed door and told Debdita  that he was in the office behind the door. Debdita  then walked over to the office door. As she did, she couldn't help but notice how the well dressed men in the club eyed her up and down. She found this a bit unsettling because she had purposefully dressed very conservatively for the interview. She was wearing a knee-length skirt with a navy blazer and had her hair pulled up in a bun. The silk blouse that she wore was buttoned all the way up to her neck and her long legs were sheathed in dark panty hose. The looks from the men made her feel a bit uncomfortable, but she told herself that she really needed the job, so she would have to brace herself against these looks. It had been years since Debdita  had worked at a real job and she wondered whether she would be able to get past an initial interview.

Debdita  nervously knocked at the office door and let herself in when a man's voice on the other side of the door said, "Come in."

Debdita  entered the office and noticed that there were several men to her right playing cards at a table, but she was immediately motioned over to an oversized desk by a man nearly elbow deep in paperwork. As she walked past the card players and approached him, he stood and introduced himself as Rishi Singh .

He sat back down, but very clearly intended for her to remain standing in front of the desk. She did.

He began by asking Debdita  if she was wanting to work as a topless dancer. Debdita  blushed deeply.

No, she explained, she was interested in working as a cocktail waitress. Singh  then began talking about the job without any further formalities. The job was demanding, but paid extremely well, in cash, at the end of each shift. He said that he had been inundated with job applicants. He had but only one opening left. Not having experience as a cocktail waitress was a definite strike against her.

Debdita  tried to parley each of his comments into something positive for her, but she was very nervous that she was not going to get the job.

In fact, Rishi Singh  was stunned to see such a beautiful young woman nearly begging for the job. He wanted to make it seem as if she needed to persuade him that she could handle the job, and she actually did lobby well for the position. Several times during the interview, Debdita  noticed Singh  looking past her at the men seated at the card table. He smiled whenever he did, but Debdita  misinterpreted this to be a signal that she was looking foolish to the bar owner.

Finally, Singh  told Debdita  that she could start tonight and he would decide at the end of the night if she could continue. He was surprised at her girlish giggle when he told her this and the way she smiled happily at the news. Singh  pressed an intercom button on his phone and asked for Mili  to come into the office.

When Mili  appeared, Singh  told her that she needed to help Debdita  by showing her a locker in the dressing room and giving her an outfit to wear. As they were leaving, Singh  told Debdita  that he wanted to see her in the outfit before she began work.

Several minutes later, Debdita  and Mili  walked back into Singh 's office. Singh  could barely believe how great the young housewife looked.

Debdita  was blushing innocently, but walked into the office to let Singh  see her. Singh  stood and approached Debdita  as she stood still in the center of the office. Debdita  was wearing a very skimpy outfit that was comprised of a very short micro mini-skirt and low-cut top that barely concealed her large firm breasts.

In fact, she had never worn a swimsuit that was as revealing as this outfit. Debdita  felt absolutely naked. To make matters worse, her long legs were emphasized by the five inch heels that she was wearing.

Debdita  was so self-conscious about the skimpy outfit that she was wearing that she asked Mr. Singh  if he thought it was too small. He laughed a low laugh and said, "Baby, if you don't clear 1000/- tonight wearing that outfit, it's cause you don't want to work."

Despite her shyness, Debdita 's spirits were raised by hearing this from Mr. Singh . She decided that she needed the money too much to allow a tiny outfit to keep her from making money.

The bar was very large and dark. It had filled up very quickly since Debdita  started taking orders from the male patrons. Most of them were very well dressed businessmen and tipped her nicely for the service. Debdita  was still very aware of the tiny outfit that she wore and how the panties barely covered her rounded butt. Walking between the close tables with a drink tray in her hands exposed her to some fairly hazardous moments. Most times as she walked by the tables, she would feel a man's hand reach up her tiny skirt and pinch her bottom.

At one point in the middle of the shift, Debdita  was forced to bend over and place drinks at the very far side of a table. As she did so, someone actually put his hand between her legs at the juncture of her thighs and felt her pussy. This nearly made her jump and spill the drinks. As mad as she was about this happening, by the time she turned around it was impossible to see who had done it and only saw the four men sitting at the table laughing at her. Debdita  steamed privately about this outrageous act.

Debdita  found Mili  and began to complain. "Mili , every time I carry drinks in my hand, some guy tries to feel me up. I can't stand that! It's really making me mad."

Mili  looked at Debdita  and laughed. "Debdita , how much have you made tonight, so far?" Debdita  replied, "About 300/-."

"And the night's not even half over yet," Mili  said. "Do you know of anywhere else that you can make that kind of money in this amount of time?"

Debdita  had to answer, "No."

"So don't sweat it, sweetheart! What do you care if some guy feels you up and then tips you a twenty dollar bill. Haven't you ever given a guy a thrill by letting him cop a feel? What does it hurt?"

"Well, I don't think it's right and I don't like it one bit," Debdita  replied. "I hope they stop it."

****

Rishi Singh  scanned the busy bar. He was really making some money tonight, he knew. As he sat at his usually seat, he saw one of his best customers walking back to the V.I.P. section with a beautiful dancer that he had hired a couple of weeks before. The young woman knew how to make money, he thought to himself.

After several minutes, Singh  looked for a waitress to deliver a gift to his customer. Debdita  walked by him and he motioned her over.

"Do you know where the V.I.P. section is?" he asked. She nodded that she did. "Then take a bottle of champagne and two glasses to one of my best customers. He's back there with a dancer."

After Debdita  got the champagne from the bar, she approached the V.I.P. section. She had not yet been in it, but noticed a bouncer guarding the door into the area. As she walked up to him, he knocked on the door. Then, he opened it for Debdita  and pointed to a curtained doorway. The door opened to a long hallway which she entered.

There were apparently several rooms directly off of the hall which had only a curtain separating them from the hall. Debdita  walked slowly to the opening and brushed the curtain aside and entered the dimly lit room. What she saw stunned her even further!

On a bed, a man was stretched out nude, humping one of the beautiful young dancers Debdita  had just seen on stage. The young redheaded dancer was under the man, her legs jack-knifed tightly against her breasts as he pounded into her pussy. The young girl's hands were splayed across the man's upper back and her feet were straight up in the air as he rode her like an animal. The man's face was buried in the dancer's neck and he seem oblivious to Debdita 's presence.

The two nude bodies smacked loudly together as the man pounded his raging cock into the young woman. The man was fucking the dancer in a steady rhythm, his cock seemingly driving deeper and deeper into the young woman's pussy with every stroke! The woman's shapely buttocks were off of the bed grinding back at the stiff penis.

Debdita  had never witnessed such a scene! She stood there watching the fucking as if it was on a television screen. Watching the redhead get banged, even for just a few seconds, repulsed Debdita  but she could not force herself to leave or even to turn away. A cold shiver covered Debdita 's sensitive skin and caused Debdita 's nipples to harden and her pussy to moisten inexplicably!

The girl's mouth was agape and she grunted with each of the man's thrusts, but her eyes were open and clear and took in Debdita 's intrusion. One of her slender hands left the man's back and she pointed to a table for Debdita  to put the champagne. All of this was done while she continued to grind and grunt under the man. She quickly replaced the hand on the man's buttock and begin to chant.

"Baby, cum inside me! Cum inside me! Fuck me deep, daddy! Oh, it feels so good!"

Debdita  was too transfixed to move. Her gaze was on the beautiful young redhead, her long legs spread wide, her breasts jiggling, while taking the man's thrusts and returning them vigorously with pumping from her own hips! Debdita 's own long legs felt rubbery and weak in watching this lascivious exhibition! There was a strange, aching hunger between her thighs that Debdita  had never felt before that spread to her swollen breasts.

Only when the girl made a face about being watched did Debdita  come to. She hurriedly turned, put the tray on the table and walked out of the room.

As she walked down the dimly lit hallway marking the V.I.P. section, she became of other curtained rooms that she had not noticed upon entering. Within these rooms she saw the indistinct figures of couples in lewd embraces, indistinct yet evident from their writhing motions that they were engaged in acts of sexual intercourse. At the doorway to several rooms, Debdita  paused, not knowing why, and peeked beyond the curtain. Each time her gaze was rewarded with the view of a dancer being fucked by one of the patrons. By now, Debdita 's nipples were like a hardened rubber beneath her bra and her pussy threatened to soak her panties. Her body demanded her attention but she was afraid to even touch her own neck! Debdita 's face flushed red with shame and embarrassment and curiosity but she finally regained her bearings and her beautiful legs carried her quickly from the section.

Several minutes later, Debdita  saw the man leaving the V.I.P. section, and later saw the girl back in the bar area. The redhead noticed Debdita  and walked over to her. Debdita  apprehensively watched the girl approach. The dancers all walked around with nothing but a t-back and flimsy bra on. They seemed perfectly comfortable in this state of near nudity.

"You seem to have gotten an eyeful," the girl began. She was agitated, but apparently not ashamed of what she had been caught doing by Debdita . "Next time try to give me some privacy!"

[vaddadi2007]

One of the best if not the best of all

[sugahdaddy15]

I enjoyed the plot and the author's style and so want to continue the story. Hope it is to your liking. If you do like it, the credit goes to the original author for setting up such an enticing plot.

After the assault her tormentors left but Debdita did not feel like getting up. She was too tired to even move a muscle. With sperm dripping from her pussy, she closed her eyes and slipped into a trance. She lost track of time and did not move until she heard a noise coming from the bedroom. The cum had dried already. She came back to reality and not wanting her kid to see her in this state, covered herself with a towel and with maximum effort, got up and ran into the bathroom. 

She took a quick shower and cleaned herself. Her kid was up by the time she got out of the bedroom. She put on a nightie and started to prepare for dinner. After she fed her kid and put her to bed, she had dinner and started thinking lying down on the bed next to her kid. She did not have many options. The current job is paying but not enough to get her out of her current situation. She cannot find another job that pays even remotely as well as the current one. But on the other hand, weekdays are normally very slow at the club and she barely makes anything on those days. She was hoping for a miracle that would make it all go away.

The next day, after dropping her kid at the childcare facility that takes care of the kids of adults who work night shifts, Debdita hailed a cab and told the cab driver her destination. He paused for a second and gave her a long stare and started driving. For some reason Debdita felt that he wanted to say something but chose not to. She got this feeling several time during the ride. Finally as they have gotten very close to the club, the driver spoke. "It is none of my business but could not help but ask - Why do you want to go to the club this evening? It is closed." "Closed?" She responded. "Yes, the owner got into some sort of trouble and so had the close the business", he said.

Debdita could not breath anymore. She immediately called Mili. There was no response for the first five attempts but the sixth one went through. Mili sounded as if she was high on something. She said Mr.Singh will not be the boss anymore but there is nothing to worry. The establishment will have new owner and the "business" will continue for as long as it attracts "gentlemen" and there is money flowing in. Debdita started to relax and wanted to ask the driver to turn around but for some reason wanted to see the club herself. Once the cab reached the club, she paid the fare and got out of the cab. 

She was expecting all the lights to be turned off but only the "girls girls girls" neon sign and the Open sign were turned off. The rest were still on. She slowly started walking towards the club, The front door was locked and she could not find anyone task for help. So she started walking towards the rear entrance, where the dancers and the staff hang out to smoke. She saw a few construction workers running around with a lot of heavy equipment. Clearly there was work going on in the building. As she approached the rear entrance, she was relieved to see Mili there smoking a cigarette. She quickly ran to her and hugged her. Mili looked at her and said "Calm down. Let us go in." As they walk in avoiding the construction workers running in and out of the building, she could not believe her eye as everything inside the building is being renovated.

Debdita saw a few more girls who used to work there in the building. Mili took her to a corner where the bar used to be and told her "Look babe, Mr.Singh is toast! He made friends with the losing side. His so called powerful friends did not come to his aid when he needed them the most. So he lost everything. He had to sell the club to settle his debts. But don't worry, the new boss, Ratan wants to make a few changes to the establishments, but wants to keep the old "staff". She winked when she said staff. "Ratan wanted me to tell everyone that he would like to meet everyone is person on Friday, here at the club and by then all the renovations would be completed."

With nothing else to do, Debdita headed back constantly worrying about the "visit" from the landlord and now from his son after two weeks. Time passed very slowly for Debdita as she was eager to get back to the club on Friday. On Friday, she dropped the kid at the child care a bit earlier than usual and she did not want to be late for the job interview. As the cab pulled around the corner, the first glimpse of the club surprised her as everything, including the signs looked better. There was no more a "girls girls girls" sign or the neon sign that depicts the legs and the high heels of a stripper, normally found at any strip joint. It looked elegant.

She walked into a completely renovated club. "The new boss has great taste" she thought. She saw a very happy Mili but the some of the other girls seemed very upset. Mili came running to her and said "I am in". She told her that the boss is "picking" the staff. "I got picked" she said between giggles. Looks like some of the other girls are not so lucky. Debdita started to worry and as soon as Mili noticed that she took her to a corner as if to explain something very important. "Look babe! We are here to make money. Nothing else matters. Everything goes here. Remember that. No one can resist your charms and so you do not have to worry about that aspect. Please do yourself a favor and do not piss the boss off." She did not tell Debdita any more specifics of the selection criteria. The i=only thing she told her is that the boss wants to interview the staff in their "uniforms". So Debdita went to the new and improved locker room and put on her old cocktail waitress uniform and waited for her turn. One of the bouncers signaled her that she is next.

Almost shivering and the legs wobbling, Debdita walked into the room for the interview.

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[Biosys]

Buddy,
Good work, keep it moving..

Biosys

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Debdita could not find anyone inside the office room. The chair was empty. She turned towards the security guard that sent him in. He sensed this and pointed her towards a file laying on the table. It was a standard folder with a few papers in it. She slowly moved towards it and while picking it up heard the boss on the phone talking to someone from another room. She did not know there was a hidden room inside. She came back to a desk at a corner of the room and started filling out the forms. Most of those were the normal employment related stuff - name, address identification details etc.
After she was done, she was about to close the file when she noticed a small pink colored paper at the end. It was smaller than the regular A4 size paper and was made out of a harder material than just regular paper. She picked it up and noticed it was perfumed paper.
She looked at what was written on it. It seemed to be a Yes/No questionnaire. Debdita started filling out that form as well.
The questionnaire -
First Name:
Last Name:
Preferred Stage Name:
Services -
Classic : Yes / No
Massage : Yes / No
Extras -
Blow Job without : Yes / No
Kissing with tongue : Yes / No
Anal : Yes / No
Anal without : Yes / No
Classic without : Yes / No
Cum in mouth : Yes / No
Cum in Pussy : Yes / No
Facilitate Events : Yes / No

Signature:
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As soon as she saw the question about the stage name, Debdita figured that it is a questionnaire for dancers. She got confused by looking at the other questions but reasoned those are for services provided in the VIP section. She did not fill out the rest of the questionnaire other than her name. She turned towards the security guard again and signaled. He came in and said, "Yes?"
Debdita did not know how to say it but eventually said, "Hi, I am here for the cocktail waitress position and so I don't think the last section applies to me."
The guard gave her an annoying look and said, "Everyone has to fill all the forms, Miss" and walked out and stood at the door.
Debdita not knowing what to do, just left that piece of paper as is without filling it and kept the folder back on the table. She started to wait for the boss.
The boss is a short but handsome middle aged man. He finished his call and came back into his office. Debdita stood up and gave a pleasant smile. He looked at her, paused for a second, gave a nod and proceeded to sit in his chair.
He did not say, "Hi" or anything. He did not even ask her to sit. He bent forward and picked up the file. Debdita was surprised to see that it was the last page he went through first. He got a puzzled look on his face and showed the unfilled paper to her.
Debdita started saying, "Sir, I um actually was applying for a waitress.."
Before she could finish, he pushed a buzzer under his table and the security guard came running in. He saw the look on the boss's face and understood what is asked of him. He immediately took the file from his boss's hands and escorted Debdita out of the facility. She was trying to say something but he did not want to hear anything. He walked her out, turned around and walked back in.
Debdita did not know what she did wrong and how this happened. She immediately started crying and called Mili on her phone. Mili probably was waiting for her phone and after hearing what happened, she yelled, "You did what? I told you not to piss the boss off. Where are you now?"
Debdita told her. Mili said, "I am coming out side. Wait there." and hung up. Debdita could not stop crying and so walked towards an empty spot at the corner of the parking lot where no one could see her. She stood between two cars and was waiting for Mili. Mili walked out of the club and started looking for Debdita and so she came out from between the cars and waved at her. Mili came running towards her and almost yelled at her.
"Don't you need this job? Didn't I tell you not to piss off the boss? Why didn't you fill out the last form? I just spoke to the security guard and he told me all ladies who refused to fill that out were walked out right away."
Debdita between sobs said, "But I was applying for a waitress position."
Mili explained, "Listen babe, you will either get a job or have no job. The boss wants ladies whom he can make money off and does not have time for others. You will serve drinks when there are customers for that and you will provide other services when there are customers for that. It is as simple as that."
"Now listen very carefully babe. You have messed up your opportunity. There is only one other way. First let us sit in my car and talk." said Mili walking towards her car.
She pulled the pink form out of her blouse and handed it over to Debdita as soon as she sat in the passenger seat.
"Here fill this out." Mili said tossing a pen at her.
Debdita asked, "Stage name?"
Mili said, "Just sign at the bottom and I will fill in the rest." She took the form from Debdita after she signed it and marked all questions as "Yes".
Debdita asked, "I don't quite understand some of them Mili."
Mili laughed and said, "What is there not to understand? These are the normal services and extras every customer would pay for.
Let me go through the list one by one for you. Stage name, mmmmmm, "Sexy Lexus", as it will be a lot of fun to ride you," she giggled, "Under Services section, the classic service is to have sex with the customer. and so Yes for you."
Debdita tried saying, "But I want a waitress job.."
"Shhh", Mili interrupted, "The second one is Massage..again yes for you"
She continued, "For the spicy extras, ad this is where you make a lot of money,
1. Blow Job without - means sucking off the guy without him wearing a condom. This also called a bear back blowjob..so yes for you.
2. Kissing with tongue - The guys get really kinky after a few drinks and would like to explore your mouth with their tongues. again yes.
3. Anal - You know this, so yes
4. Anal without - Anal without a condom..so yes
5. Classic without - Classic sex without a condom - yes
6. Cum in mount and 7. Cum in pussy - Yes and Yes. You better stack up on the morning after pills for this.
7. Facilitating events - We can talk about that later."
"Now there is only one way to get this piece of paper into the file cabinet along with the other "selected candidates" so that you will have a job." Saying this, Mili dialed a number on her phone and waited for the other person to answer.
As soon as the call was answered, she said in a sexy voice, "Sagar daarling! How are you? Uhuh..uhuh..uhuh"
"At the university? oooh you poor little baby. You work too hard darling. You should relax once in a while."
"Ha Ha Ha, you naughty, naughty boy. Yes I remember what naughty things you did to me last time. I am getting a tingling sensation down there just thinking about them."
"Where am I? I am at the club"
"No No. I overheard the security guard say your dad will be going to the other club soon."
"Yes"
"Well, you have been studying very hard. You could use some relaxation...you know..some relaxation in the VIP lounge."
"Me? Better yet, I have someone else who can help you relax."
"Yes, Yes. I promise you will come back for more."
"Wouldn't it be nice if she worked at the club? Then you can relax whenever you want and where ever you want, daarling!"
"Okay, nice. We will be waiting."
"What? The boys too?"
"Hello..Hello?"
"He hung up", turning towards Debdita.
"Okay babe, here is the opportunity for you to get this card into the final folder. Don't screw this up."
Debdita wasn't sure what that was all about and how the card will get into the final folder.
Mili sensed this and said, "Babe, The boss has a 19 year old son and he studies at a college. He is the only person who could get this in for you."
"He agreed to do that? How nice of him?", Debdita said.
Mili gave out a sarcastic laugher and said, "Babe...babe..babe, Yes he will get it in and yes he is nice. For that he will also get something else in, very very deep."
"And you have to be 100 times nicer to him and impress him. If he is impressed so much that he wants to come back for more, then he would get your piece of paper into the final list, so that he can relax anytime he wants with you."
"How can I impress him? Can you please give me some tips?" Debdita asked.
Mili laughed and tossed the pink card at her and said, "Look under the Extras section. He will give you his "Tip"". she laughed and continued, "He likes to be entertained, so entertain him. Don't expect him to come to you. He likes his girls to be aggressive. Go and impress him. Remember, you job is dependent on this. If he is impressed, then you can ask for all sorts of favors from him. Like his father, he does not want to hear "no"."
"Good luck", she said and turned towards the club entrance as if she noticed something. A large car was leaving the compound.
"Good, the boss is leaving. Get ready babe, it's show time. Use your imagination well and satisfy him.", Mili said and stepped out her car.
She told Debdita to follow her. At the entrance of the club, the security guard stopped Mili and Debdita. He looked at Debdita and said, "her?". Mili seductively grabbed his cock over his pants and moved closer to him and licked his ear lobe and said, "A friend, babe."
He stepped aside letting them in.
Mili started walking very hastily towards the other side of the club which Debdita hasn't seen yet.
She passed through a corridor and entered and dark lit room. It had a few large couches and there were curtains to cover them. Debdita figured this could be the VIP section.
Mili said, "This is the lounge. The VIP section is inside. Looks like it is closed for now. You would have to entertain the boys here for now. I will call you when it is time. Go to the dressing section and pick a sexy outfit and come back here and wait for my call."
Debdita said, "Boys? as in more than one?"
Mili replied, "Yes, sorry babe forgot to tell you. His friends are tagging along. so.."
Debdita said, "Soo..what now?"
Mili while walking away, smiled and said, "So improvise" and started walking away.
She turned around at the entrance door and mouthed the word "Gangbang" and laughed and walked out.

Debdita did not know what to do. She wanted to walk away from all this but remembered what would happen if she does. She stood there in a dark corner for a good 20 minutes thinking. Her phone rang and it was Mili. "They are here, babe. Better go and get dressed. Remember, be aggressive and try to impress. That is the only way. His friends are very dear to him, so behave. Last but not least, enjoyyy!"
Debdita started walking towards the dressing room. She opened the lockers one by one looking for something to wear and found a dress she could impress them in. She changed into it and checked her make up in the mirror. She quickly tip toed back into the lounge and stood at the same dark corner.
Her phone rang again. It was Mili. She said, "The boys will place an order and I have told the waitress, Maya to get those drinks and find you in the lounge and give them to you so that you can serve drinks to the boys and provide other services..you know what I meant, babe?" She laughed and hung up.

[Ricota]

Very nice beginning

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