Adultery A Wife's Compromise by smith_drew79

[Ramesh_Rocky]

The Prepartion- 3

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The flight landed by 10 am morning at the Dubai International airport, and two Nigerian man, were there to pick her up. The two guys were well built and looked like bouncers. They seemed to be very focus on their job. Greeting her, they took Devika to one of the Limosine , and they started to drive. None of them said anything to her.

Devika,using wi fi of the car, informed her husband about her arrival in Dubai, Sunil seemed to be very happy, as he himself was in Europe tour , due to official work. Devika , felt that as he is growing, may be her sacrifice was worth it. Anand message was also there. The tone of Anands message had changed post the security officer incident. He had wrote" All the best, enjoy. Donot refuse for anything "

It was around a 3 hours ride, that she entered a desert kind of area. Sand and sand was everywhere, another 1 hour on the stretch and there was big castle kind of place. Where mostly women only were manning everything. All the women there were wearing a belly dancer kind of dress, few of them had advance weapons with them. It looked completely a women run brothel!!

Devika was welcomed by few women, and ushered her to her hotel room. Which was a lavish room. This kind of room she had seen for the first time in her life. With some messages written on the bed- welcome to our land, please take rest, we will see you in the night"

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[Ramesh_Rocky]

The Prepartion- 4

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Devika, started to unpack her stuff,and left for the beautiful lavish bathroom. The bathroom was full of mirrors, had a tub filled with a jacuzzi, and had some varieties of wine kept.

She started to get naked, and observed her body closely. There were some small hairs which had started to appear inside her pussy, which she started to first remove from her vagina. Her ass had some black spot, which probably occurred due to the extensive use of laser therapy.

She was looking slimmer and fitter. She couldnot help but appreciate her self. She made a small wine glass for her, and entered the bath tub. From whatever treatment she was getting, she felt that the stories of torture and extra were time pass. Anyways was tired from the journey, and it was some time that she had slept, and still amused and surprised by the treatment, she started to enjoy her bath.

The bath was really powerful and nice, and she really enjoyed the every ounce of water. She must have cleaned her self, for some time, and then came out from the bathroom.

She wrapped her self from the towel, and drying her self, went towards the bed.

There was a message which was written on the letter.

"The way you bath really has given me goose bumps, today theme of the night party is bride. So tonight you are suppose to wear and look like an Indian bride. In this envelope are the jewellaries and your bride dress. You need anything just ring the bell. Girls who will put heena will soon be there, for other details wait for more letters. And hence you have wonderful pussy..." ---


Oh Devika thought she is being watched, and then she realize that all across the rooms are the CCTVs, and she was being watched through it. "Bastards" she thought. But she didnot feel shy, as now she was more used to show her bodies, but still at times her back ground will keep reminding her about her reality of life.

The over all theme of bride, actually made her feel even more anxious. What will happen, why bride theme, what is gonna happen extra and extra were thoughts which came into her mind.

She was in this thought process, that the door of her room got knocked. Two Indian girls were standing.

" Madam, we have to put mehendi on you" ,

She obliged and welcome them to her room.

"Please come, she said"

The girls asked her to remove her towel.

"But why should I remove my towel, heena you put on hands and legs right"

"No madam", they exclaimed, "This is special party madam,hence heena have to be put on special places"

"OH ". reality bites. She is a whore, she donot have a choice she told her self and dropped her towel

TBC

[Ramesh_Rocky]

The Prepartion- 5

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Devika, was now fully nude. The two girls who had come to put heena to her, look very surprised on the way Devika had maintained herself. They gestured her to lie down on the bed.

One of them started to put heena on her hands, and the other started to put it on her legs and ankles. Devika was still not able to understand that if they were to put heena on her , why she was asked to be nude. But rather than wasting her time on thinking, she did not ask them. She was feeling little shy, I guess all woman even if they are whore, are always shy initially to be nude in front of any stranger. Devika was feeling the same, plus she knew that she was being watched. It took some 1 hour for both of them to fill her hands and legs deeply with heena. They had put a very beautiful design, perhaps she felt that it was more deeper and beautiful than it was when she had got married. Her marriage perhaps was very simple. Now they were putting it on her beautiful toned body. After the sponsor laser therapy anyways , her toned body was far more sexier than ever before. When she was getting married, she hardly was to ever shave her public hair. Her back side also had some spots of hair, and her ass also had some spats of hair. Perhaps it was her Sis in Law( wife of her brother), who told her to do waxing and all for her wedding night. It was first time in her life she had done waxing, as she was from a very humble back ground. Now when she had gotten trapped in this web of her husbands boss, she had everything , but she was not getting ready for the man she loved, she was getting ready for the monsters. The tears from her eyes started to fall.

The two girls, seemed to be hardly interested. One of them, asked her to spread her legs. The position woman take when she is ready to take inside the dick. And she started to make some design by heena, in and around her area of vagina. He vagina was very clean, She made some design of flowers covering the vagin, and wrote from heena only, "IT IS FOR YOU". The girl seemed to be very impressed with the way she had shaved her Pussy. Devikas Pussy was still very tight, it was Gods Gift, despite taking so many big dicks her pussy always came back to her own size. She could not resist her tempation of entering her fingers inside the pussy.

"OUCHHHHHH" Devika , was not expecting it. " What the fuck are you doing"

"Nothing, mam, could not stop my tempation of entering it, it is so beautiful. I am sorry she replied"

Devika, looked at her with a surprise, but felt very impressed. She felt good as someone was feeling jealous of her hot pussy.

After she finished putting heena on her pussy and covering it with heena, the other girl started to put some heena on her tummy. She said, the heena inside your pussy is a surprise for your customers, so donot reveal it "

The two girl finished their task meticulously. It took them around 2 hours, to finish their jobs. Leaving Devika, naked as they had put heena on various parts of her bodies, they proceeded.

It was 2 pm, and Devika was lying naked on the bed, covered by Heena, she slept, as she was very tired. It was around 4 pm, she woke up with some noise. Few women had gathered around in the room. They had brought some haldie ( turmic powder ) paste.

"Oh what the hell is going on " she looked surprised and angry too.

the woman there gave her another chit .

"Devika darling, you must be surprised by us, but everything is being done for your own benefit. we want to create and make your night special, and side by side life of our clients special. So cooperate and enjoy - your wedding/ weddings"


Devika read it, now her concern was increasing , what the hell, is going on, what is gonna happen, the more she thought the more she felt nervous.

The ladies playing Indian wedding folk songs, started to put haldi paste on her body. They pasted each and every part of her body with the paste. This continued for a while and then she was taken for bath.

Devika, completed her bath, wrapped her back in towel, came out, and the ladies had all left and room was all cleaned up, as if nothing had happened. She was drying her self, that her door knocked again, and two man came in to do her makeup.

The men were professional and none of them touched her unappropiately. She was given a light make up, inside she was asked to wear a nice hot lingerie, and outside was her choli and lehenga. She chose for her own self the Jewellary and now she was ready as a bride. Perhaps Devika was looking very beautiful, she was looking like a princess.

The makeup guys felt good on seeing her beauty, and they also left the room. Devika was now also feeling very tired , because of all this tamasha going on. She was not able to understand what is gonna happen .

In the night, around 8 pm, two middle aged woman, walked to her room, and started to escort her to the main hall, where all the function was gonna take place. Not knowing what will happen next, she started to walk towards the hall, tensed, nervous, side by side anxious. Because everything which was happening to her was completely different to what had happened to her previously.

The Surprise was waiting for her!!

tbc

[Ramesh_Rocky]

The Wedding 1.

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She was made to dress like a beautiful Indian Bride. Perhaps, she was made looking more sexier and prettier, then she was looking in her own marriage. Of course as you all are aware, her marriage was very descent and not so elaborative. But here was she was wearing a expensive lehenga, lingerie exactly her size, expensive jewellary, and being worked on like a high class, rich bride. Everything seemed to her as dream.


Looking at her self, in mirror, Devika herself was astonished to see the perfect way she was looking. Her neatly done makeup. The lehenga she wore, was below her navel, and the blouse she wore, was little tighter so that her breasts can come out properly. Shekh, had arranged an expensive necklace for her. Back side of her choli, was only supported by two light threads, which were tied beautifully by the makeup guys. She was not allowed by her makeup guys to put Sindoor on her head, as they said its a wedding .

Looking at her self , deviated Devika once, but though she had become a famous, high class whore, but inside she was still an Indian Woman. Who did everything for her love, her husband. To make him happy, to give him happiness. Everytime she fucked her client, this satisfaction was there in her heart, that her husband is happy. But looking at the mirror, her eyes went towards the Managalsutra, which was hanging out from her neck. She had never had a courage to remove her mangalsutra, but offlate, whenever she had to go to sleep with her clients, she was to safely remove it and keep it in her purse. She was inside a traditional ***** indian lady, for her importance of mangalsutra was unique. Here till now whatever she was assuming was a drama, now she was becoming little uncomfortable. She was not able to realize what kind of game was being played. She was now started to get little apprehensive and nervous. No Indian lady would like to get married twice in her life. She did not know, how to respond. Her choices were very limited.
She looked at the mirror again, and slowly she removed her mangalsutra, wrapped it up, kissed it, touched it to his head, and put it into her purse. She was now ready to face a new chapter in her life.

Around 9PM, two girls knocked her door. They were just in panties. With no top. They looked professional bar tenders.

" Mam, we have come to take you, kindly follow us " One of them firmly but politely told her.

"Ok" She said.

The three of them started to walk towards the action area. Her nervous ness was increasing. THis was now a routine of her life, as she was to always get nervous before action. Though she had been bangd, tortured, and fucked at all positions , but still the start was always a nervy for her. She knew ultimately its gonna be something demanding . That made her little more nervous and anxious.

Looking at two almost nude girls, she also knew, that sex is something gonna be there. The two girls, which seemed to Russian ascent, were more hotter and sexier then her self. They looked composed, and sexy.


Slowly, loud music could be heard. As they started moving closer to the hall, the music became more louder, little more louder. And bang she was welcomed to the stage. Stage had few more women who were dressed in their culture wedding dress. Most of them of same age as Devika. She joined them on the stage.

On the middle of the stage, one American Black girl who was wearing a white color wedding gown, was standing upfront. One Shekh with two black men, was saying something in Arabic.

She was not able to understand what was happening. But from the voice she could not make it out that he was abusing her. Other people in the crowd were doing
" shame shame shame "

The bride - the beautiful girl, didnot understand a single word. But her cheeks looked red . She was slapped by the Shekh. The tears were flowing from the eyes of the women. She looked in pain.

The other women on the stage, looked very nervous. None of them had the clue of what was happening and they themselves did not know how to communicate among them selves.

That suddenly a Pakistani bride , started to speak in Urdu with Devika. Assuming that she is Indian.

" Fuck, she said, the Shekh is saying, that this girl was suppose to marry her, but she was caught sleeping with her slave. Now he is asking for justice. Oh my God, this is it, this is how they r gonna fuck us. Oh God. I am so scared "

Devika looked at her with stunt. "Are you sure. "

" Yes, thats what he is saying. The ten of us will be also going through this ordeal. Oh God have mercy "

The argument on the stage continued for a while.

The main shekh, who had organized the party came to the stage.

He spoke in English.

" This girl has done wrong, she should be punished. She should be punished so that no one ever repeat it again. She is a slut."

tbc

[Ramesh_Rocky]

The Wedding 2

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The Black American girl, of course was also one of the high profile whore, in the back stage, the talk was also that she is an ex porn star. But honestly none of them knew each other. Every women on stage were dress in their country wedding Gown and dresses.

The Sheikh, had pulled her from her Hairs, without caring about how she felt and holding her from her hairs, started to shout

"Who wants to punish this bitch, who wants to punish this bitch"....

Everyone in the room, silently was looking ... She should be punished for her act......
Everyone shouted in almost same voice!

The Shekh, looked at one of the Bouncers, who was just standing wearing a Pyjama, like how Jins wear!, came out with a hunter in his hand...

Looking at the hunter, the Lady started to struggle to break free from Sheikhs hand..." No No No... this was not the deal " She shouted..........

Sheikh did not even bothered to look at her....... He was holding her hairs very firmly, and tightly... She was struggling to hold on to her breath, and was screaming in pain...

The Bouncer, with a Hunter came on to the stage, shouting, and screaming..... Now Sheikh had released the hairs of the black beauty...

Before she could , try and take her breath back the ladies who had brought Devika on the stage, caught hold of her both hands, and made her bend. The bouncer, smashed the so call, dress of the lady from behind, and snatched her panties in one Go..

Then he started to pounch her ass with the Hunter in his hands. The lady screamed in pain, but slowly her voice, changed into--" Hit me more you bas...hit me, I want it more ...."

Before he could end this drama- He removed his pants, and inserted his big size dick inside the Ass of that Black Lady....

EVERYTHING WAS STAGED

The fucking continued , and with every pace the moaning and screaming of the girl increased, as if she and him and already rehearsed the act.... Ultimately, the bouncer, came inside the mouth of the lady, and the lady licked whole cum like and expert.. The ass of the black bride, was red with marks she had received...

In the mean time, Devika, found her pussy getting wet, seeing the special act. As you are already aware, she had already gone through the extreme acts of Sexual pleasure, and for her now, this was anything but piece of cake. In her journey, she had not realized that this journey has made her changed completely.

Due to constant appraisals and appreciation, her husband Sunil, was doing very good. She herself had become a famous high profile Whore, thanks to Anand. Now her pussy would not wait . She was used to take at times 4 or 6 men also. Her pussy was now used to get fucked up, and needed dick. Her own status had also grown so much in terms, of going to best of the best saloons, wearing best of the best designer clothes. & she was not complaining. Many times, her mind would go into her own sati savitiri approach, but ultimately she would look at Sunil, and looking at him , that he was so happy, all this negative feeling would just evaporate from her life!

Anyways, after the first act, there was some silence, as if to give every one some kind of peace. In the mean time, Sheikh looked at every other bride present on the stage in a lustful manner... One by one each one of us was called on stage, and they would do some sexual act with them, and throw them in middle of the hungary man, and move on. By the time girl will be out of the crowd, she would be completely nude, and exhausted.

On the stage now only 2 woman were left. One was the Pakistani girl, and other was Devika.. As it happens in every exam, you are anxious and nervous about what is going to be in store, and same anxiety was going on through her mind. Her lehenga, and the heavy jewellary, was making her feel very hot. Plus there was a continious flow of juices from her panties, which was making her urge to scratch and itch , but unfortunately she was wearing such heavy clothes, that she had no option.

In the end Pakistani bride was called, and Sheikh himself volunteered to have her. For a surprise, she did not go through the same ordeal, but two ladies, quietly took her with them . She herself looked very surprised, but quietly moved ahead. Now only Devika was left....

Most of the men, had by now, already cummed. The other sexy whore they had organized were not only trained, but also knew how to make men harder and hornier. Devika was standing quietly with her eyes closed , waiting for what is in her store...

A BIG SURPRISE WAS WAITING FOR HER.

The Sheikh announced, you must be surprised why we allowed Jasmine ( Pakistani bride )- to leave the stage ...

" YES" simultaneously everyone shouted.

" Well because she is virgin, and I had paid maximum for her " HAHAHA and he shouted...

The Sheikh, pressing breasts of Devika, with both his hands said- " You are such a slut lady, but tonight your price has been given by someone else, so your master is waiting for you - Take her away"!

And Devika, very surprisingly looking at the Sheikh, is unable to understand. The two bouncers, very roughly take her away from the stage, among st the boos of the hungry men...

Devika did not understand, that why the hell they had made her go through this process when, they had to do it.. The guys were too strong to confront, and she was still confused and surprised. Before she could understand anything, she was pushed inside a specially designed room. Room was decorated , flower pedals, balloon everything was laid so beautiful...

She was mesmerized by the kind of decoration was done. She had come here as a professional whore, and here she was being treated like a Queen. She was unable to decide how to react in this situation...

In the room, on the center, there was a big table, where all kind of expensive scotch and wine was kept. She was tempted to grab a one .. Her favourite cigrattes were kept on the one side of the table & then she heard a voice .

"You can drink,all this is for you, we want to make this night very special for you" - the voice came from one of Speakers at the room. She looked back to indentify the voice, but she could not recognize the voice.

Devika knew first rule of being a whore is to not so any kind of attitude. Though in general terms, drink could also had some kind of drugs added to it. But she had taken a hefty money for this assignment. Anand who was her husbands boss, and his permanent pimp, had told her very clearly to follow the rules of Sheikh. She quietly made a small peg of favorite scotch, put some eyes, and drank it in one go.
She grabbed one of the cigarettes and started to smoke easing out her tension. She was nervous and tensed.

There was some kind of silence everywhere. Silence was killing Devika, and also she was anxious as who had bought her. She was admiring the whole room, when her eyes went to the beautifully decorated Double Bed. On the bed were lying, her first dress she wore, when she was fucked by Anand. The thong and saree, were kept in a very quiet manner.

" Oh is it Anand, but why will Anand do all this to me ", she thought, " he already fucks me , when he wants to- the very reason I have become this is he only", no no this cannot be Anand. Then she started to do analysis, of all her client who have fucked her till date. She was unable to reach any conclusion.

As she walked towards the bedroom, she searched all the dresses, her heart beat was now little more faster then normal, and whatever it was , she was feeling very good about it. All women love to be cherished. As she had finished searching the bed, and was on verge of finishing her first cigrattee. She found a hard disk. On the hard disk, it was written - " Play it" .

She looked around the room, in a puzzled manner, to figure out where to play. On the couch laid a small laptop. She entered the hard disk.Hard disk had only one folder with a name Devika.

As she opened the file- She was astonished to find. It had all her encounters till date. Starting from Anand, the watchman, the other clients, every one else except her face was blurred, as if this video was made for her to see. It even had her encounter with Sheikh.

Devika, now was sweating from nervousness. Her mind and thought was only saying that Anand is the one who has done all this. For her issue was that when she had readily agreed to everything, why Anand had to do all this .

She screamed in anger- " Anand you mother fucker, why you hiding come out, you have already ruined my life, now what you want to proof".

The room again went silent for sometime. Devika was now crying , she now recalled everything which had happened to her from the time she offered her self to Sunil's Boss- Anand. Her life came in a flash. The video further made her feel very sorry and guilty about whatever had happened with her till date. Her transition from an ordinary house wife, to one of the famous and hottest slutty whore came in front of her in a flash.

She was in her own dilemma, that she heard a the door of the room opening shortly. It was Anand.

Devika rushed towards him with her kajal flowing down with her tears from her eyes- " You rascal, what you want now" & she started to hit Anand chest from whatever power she could. " what else you want from me you bastard" - She shouted and screamed!

Anand smiled at her back, as if he was really enjoying the way she behaving...

"Hold on hold on, you bitch" he said,"dont you like the way we have decorated you, we wanted to make u feel the best today"

"What the fuck you mean," replied Devika.

"I mean, we had used the way we wanted you to be used, and yes you are profitable to us, but today we thought of giving you the best fuck of your life"- Anand replied.

Devika looked stunned. She could not understand what Anand meant by all this. She just looked completely lost .

" Anand , please dont puzzle me more "

& Anand looked back at her.

" OK" . The he announced .

" Presenting before you, the host, your buyer for tonight, your client for tonight" & he looked towards the door " SUNIL YOUR HUSBAND"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Devika's world came crashing down, when she heard that name. She became numb, silent and speechless.

"SUNIL YOUR HUSBAND" ......................................

( Next installment the final part)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Final Chapter 1.

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Devika's hands were numb, she was feeling cold. She was now shaking with lots of nervousness. Her whole body was stand still. Is he talking about Sunil, her husband. The man she loved. For sometime, she kept looking at door silently, expecting someone else to enter the door. Anand, who was standing with her, was laughing loudly, and from the other door, Sheikh had also joined them in company.

"Thank you Sheikh Sahib" - Anand spoke in a silent tone - " Thank you for your support".

Devika now looked even more puzzled.

Slowly, the main door opened, and what she did not intent to expect, she had to expect that. Her Husband Sunil entered the door. His face was glowing. He was wearing a nice Suit. His face did not have a single shyness or regret. He had a glass of scotch in his hands, and was smoking his favorite cigarette. He was walking inside the room, as if it was nothing unusual!

" Oh Devika, my darling... you are looking so beautiful" Sunil Entered the room...

Devika was still on shock of her life, unable to understand what was going on. She kept on looking at her self. Her husband has used her, no no, this cannot be she thought.

" What the hell are you doing Sunil, whats going on, what the fuck, you mother fuckers " she was screaming, and crying .

Sheikh and Anand, were quietly standing .

Then Anand looked at Sunil, and said- " Tell her Sunil everything from the start, we will wait , we have full night"

Sunil went close to Devika, make her stood on her feet, makes her seat on the bed. He looks at her with a no expression look, you want to smoke or drink. This is the first time ever Sunil was talking to her like this. She just nodded in negative, though inside she was feeling an urge to drink full bottle of scotch. She controlled her emotions, and then looking at Sunil says-" You Bastard, you ruined my life, now tell me the truth" she looked disturbed sad and somehow was feeling out of sort.

Sunil, sat besides her on the bed, and then started to narrate his version -

" Dear Devika, I want to thank you for the ordeal you had gone through just for me, but fact is now, you are going through this ordeal just for your own lust. Initially, when Anand had given me this proposal, honestly I hated it. I wanted to kill him. But then in the morning, when you had called Anand, I had heard your conversation with Anand. The next day when I met Anand, he convinced me. It was tough, but I saw you fucking Anand. Then i saw you how you fucked the two servants of Anand. I hated you at that time. But watchman, how can you fuck a watchman... You can say yes, I may be aware of everything, but it was always Anand's plan. And agree, Anand too you to a task, but what about fucking that driver , he was not planned by us. You have become a slut Devika, and accept this fact. I alone cannot satisfy you. It was helping me. Yes I am selfish, but my wife is the biggest slut in this house. Everyone wants your pussy. Sheikh sahib has specially arranged this drama for you!!

I was always aware of your clients, I was always aware whom you are fucking , and now don't give me that shit that you were trapped by me, did not you have fun , did not you enjoy these dicks. I was my self astonished to see so much of passion inside your life... Yes for me, you r now just a whore, a classic whore. "

Each word of Sunil hit her like a bullet.

" You knew from the Day 1 Sunil , you knew it from the Day 1". Devika said.

"Yes Sweetheart, I knew, and Anand was to ensure that he makes videos and shares with me, You are a hot bitch , but I love you " replied, Sunil.

Devika, looked around, Anand I want a drink. Anand knew exactly the amount she loved. Pouring her favorite whisky in glass,

" No Soda please , let it be Neat" Devika said.

She galloped the whole glass of whisky in one go, and without looking at Sunil , she said -" So what the fuck you guys want from me now"

The three men started to laugh, " Nothing bitch, you have given us everything we wanted, but Sheikh Sahib wanted to fuck u in front of Sunil, as a deal to buy our company, and hence we decided the secret to you" Anand said.

"Now should I call you, Bhabhi, Raandi, ya rakhel I don't know" He added.

Devika stood on bed for sometime.

" Can I pee" She asked.

" Sure why not, " Replied Sheikh.

Devika, went inside the bathroom, she cried for sometime, she wanted to be lonely, but like a professional composed her self back. Wiped her eyes and face with the tissue, took care of her makeup, which was coming out of her tears, and went inside the room, refreshed.

"ok, but I have a condition , Sheikh Sahib, I want Sunil to sit in front of me when you are fucking me, I want to look at his eyes, when you fuck me ."

All three men, nodded in affirmation.

Devika slowly started to remove her clothes.

Sheikh jumped on Devika like a hungary lion, and gestured Anand to join him..

Both Sheikh and Anand, were now eating body of Devika like Hungry beasts...

Devika was standing still, with her eyes gazed on the eyes of Sunil.

Sunil, was enjoying his alcohol, and as promised was trying his best to see, his wife getting fucked like a whore, for the first time live, in front of his....

Devika's body was now giving in to the hot kisses and licks of the two guys!!! But her eyes were still gazed on Sunil....

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[Ramesh_Rocky]

Final Chapter 2

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Sheikh was licking the wet clean shaven pussy of Devika, with all his experience . He knew exactly, what she liked and disliked. Like an expert his tongue was touching and creating vibrations on the G Spot of Devika's Vagina. Devika was now moaning and screaming in joy. She was doing all this to make her husband, as she wanted to look at his eyes, and feel that whether he really loves her. No Indian man, can really see his wife getting laid

Anand, was more busy playing with her nipples. He was pressing them, making them wet his scotch drinking from her nipples. It looked as if he wanted to bring all his energy on to molesting her boobs.

Devika whose inside sexual fantasy had now taken her over. She was no longer relax. The juices from her pussy had started to flow. Both of them were abusing her . Abuse anyways was to turn her on. Though the two guys she was fucking, she had already fucked them, but somehow it was making her feel the heat.

Her husband, Sunil, who was by now, enjoying the show but somehow had started to feel, uneasy. Initially, he was shouting - " Fuck this bitch, Anand sir, take her down ", but now he was silent. Devika steer on his eyes, was making him uneasy, and feel guilty. Devika for him was an ideal, honest house wife. He was responsible for her entering this cruel world. Every time she was moaning, was making him feel jealous. He did everything to save his career. One thing lead to another, another thing lead to another, then his own greed, had lead his own wife to become a professional prositute or whore. Now seeing two horny man, molesting his wife Though his wife was now a thorough professional whore. This dilema, in mind of Sunil, was making him uneasy. He was continuously smoking and sipping his alcohol

Anand and Sheikh were now naked, and like a hot bitch from a porn movie, she had taken one of the dicks in her mouth, and one of them was fucking her from behind. As the dick was inside her ass , despite an initial pain, she was sucking dick of Anand . Now she was not bothered about anything, as her own hotness, and slutyness, had taken over her. The pace of Sheikh was increasing every moment.

But before they could finish, Sunil who was now completely drunk, and was unable to bear the way his whore wife was being fucked in front of him, stood up//

" Stop this-- You bitch , you raand " and he walked towards them.

Her reaction, made Sheikh and Anand who were on verge of their climax, little uneasy.

" What the fuck you bastard " Anand Shouted .

Devika who was engrossed in alcohol, and lust, also regained her composure.

The three were kind of shocked with the reaction of Sunil.

As there lust had subsidised, hence shyness creeped in, and all three of them were trying to hide their private parts

Sunil was rushing towards Devika..

to be continued

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Final Chapter

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Sunil rushed towards Devika, and before she could say something or react, holding her hairs he snatched her towards him.

Anand and Sheikh, decided to be just quietly watch. They were completely surprised and taken back by the reaction of Sunil.

Sunil holding hairs of naked Devika screamed-" You Saali Raandi, you love cocks. You slut, you bitch " In his rage and anger he gave all the abuses he knew. He was continuously screaming and abusing Devika, who was helplessely struggling to get her hands from her hairs.

Ultimately, Devika could find a way to get her hairs removed from her hands and gave a tight slap on the face of her husband . " You Madar... ( son of the bitch), you dog, you call me whore, then what are you my pimp. You bastard, you only made me do all this. Now you are calling and abusing you. You son a bitch , go fuck your mother " and she gave another tight slap on the face of her husband.

Sunil, was taken aback by the reaction of her wife. A sense of guilt entered his soul, he knew he has ruined his family. He went down on his knees and begged forgiveness from Devika- " I am sorry Devika. Lets end this, I made you go through this. Lets make a fresh new start "

Devika, initially felt very emotional about his forgiveness, but inside she knew that now she just cannot live without sex. This experience, had made her a complete slut. She cannot be of just one man. She was earning well, plus this whole experience had brought out inside her , the hidden sluttyness, which she could have never experienced as a housewife. She was no longer that decent woman. And even if she came back to Sunil, there was no guarantee that she would be now faithful with him. Now she was used to that high profile life style. Plus the adventure in sex , Sunil as an individual could never give him. Yes he had used her , but ultimately she was getting pleasure.

Devika made him stand & planted a deep kiss on lips of Sunil. Slowly her hands reaches his dick from the pants. She starts to kiss him like a madly in love teenagers. Sunil, getting a signal, starts to kiss her back. While kissing only, Devika signals Sheikh and Anand, to join them.

Where, Sunil was still busy kissing Devika. Anand enters her Ass while standing only. While Sheikh watches in amusement.

The three of them make love throughout the life. Sunil / Anand and Sheikh take a hell of out of wet pussy and round Ass of Devika. They take turns in fucking her to the limit.

Devika had now officially became a WHORE! A Slut !

In the morning, when they woke up . Anand and Sheikh had already left to their rooms. They had thrown some Dinars on the face of Devika, as a tip. Sunil was still fast asleep.

When Sunil woke up, the first thing he did was embrassing Devika in his arms.

" I am sorry Devika for what I did to you. I became selfish "

Devika smiled, lighting her cigrates & waving the money she got from Anand and Sheikh -" I know , but now I am selfish ".

" Means " Sunil looked little surprised.

" It means, till now you were unofficially my pimp, from today you are my official pimp " & she gave some amount of money to him .

" This is your share. You did wrong, but now I am enjoying it. I wont divorce you, if you want you can. Till now you were working for Anand , now you can work for me. I give you share. You want to fuck any woman you do. We wont interfere in each other life . Love was over the time I came to know you did it. I am giving you this offer, because, you allowed me to discover my sexual self. Otherwise, I would have not given you this also . You take it or leave it " & Devika walked away towards the bathroom...


Few months later :

Sunil " Devika darling get ready fast baby. This is a big corporate client, you cannot get late"

Devika wearing a short hot skirt -" Ok sweetheart," kissed him back & leaves for her job!!!

THE END!

[Renjith]

Super bro

[pedapandu]

very very hot n erotic narration......

[kamdev99008]

hot narrated erotica with a lame ending..... how she established her husband guilty... when he already refused anand's offer.... but devika accepted without knowing him.... and afterward she carried forward with her situation and lust.... her husband only let her go on her own way..without confrontation.... this is a mistake but he never encouraged her.... so end may be fantastic but not a realistic....

any way ...... a great story.... and completed thankfully.....
with hope to read more stories from you...

[mowjee]

Excellent story. Thanks a lot for sharing the lovely story. ;) ;) ;) ;) ;)

[Raki]

Story is good but the sex scene are not great we nee little bit lengthy
The words speaker by them when they are in sex is not enough
Finally my feeling is It's like a pron movie but some of the places it's like A grade Movies

[Herbiee]

I'm reading this story .. Very nice start ..Let me see how the upcoming updates are.

Village beauty Devika.!! Lovely.

[Herbiee]

I'm done.Nice story,not bad.No more twists and ,no more varied story contents.Going In a normal story mode.But not boring,as usual story path.
A faithful housewife becomes a hot slutty whore. A classic whore.

[Sincemany]

This type of storylines are rare NOW

[Masterblaster140507]

The New Adventure -5

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Devika was now dancing , she was dancing like other women on the stage. She knew that she has been tbangd, and though she had already gone through other experiences, she knew best is to follow what others ask, as damage is less. She started to dance , dance as if no one is watching her.

She didnot do any other effort now , to cover her breasts, which were out, and were bigger than the time we started the story. May be they were being used in a better way[img]file:///images/smilies/smile.gif[/img] . But Driver had another plans, He seemed to not like Devika easily giving in to the moment, and why she is supporting, he was of course unaware that all the tortoures and manipulation, our great doll has already gone through,this was nothing for her compare to whatever she has gone through

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She was dancing, as I had shared earlier, her pussy was not shaved, as she had not prepared her self from this inevitable. And her lehenga (short) whenever went up, her hairs of pussy could be seen. The other women who were dancing with her seemed to also gain confidence with the dance of Devika. Devika was doing a mujra of higher level!!

After a while, everything stopped. It seemed as if security officer has raided the premises. Everyone was running for cover. Unaware what was happening, Devika was still dancing till the time, few girls took her along with them to the back room. She was kind of unaware of what is happening.

They got hid, but soon were caught by the security officer. They were being paraded, till now she had wore her choli.

the Inspector seemed to know all the whores in the hotel.

" Arey shetty, nahin item laya aur hume nahin bataya"

"Sorry sir, aaj he ayie hai"

"Mast maal hai, chal tere hafta maaf kiya, isko daal jeep main, subhah pahuncha denge"

Shetty least bothered about her, nodded is head in affirmative.

Devika was now being taken to the security officer station for her 3rd degree sex!!!

tbc


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[sri7869]

Nice story