09-06-2022, 11:05 PM
thanks for update,,,, but need DHAMAKA update bro,,, some extra hard action
Adultery Not an usual couple story
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09-06-2022, 11:41 PM
I love amala paul
Brother thanks plz give update we all love u r story
It really make us hard kindly give those update with bng and good length
Brother thanks plz give update we all love u r story
It really make us hard kindly give those update with bng and good length
10-06-2022, 07:35 AM
EXCELLENT UPDATE. This bastard Ajju has changed his wife to a SLUT
10-06-2022, 03:13 PM
I read so much
Threesome cuckold story
But it's totally different
U r gem bro...
It will be rock
For ur such story..
We should pay
Threesome cuckold story
But it's totally different
U r gem bro...
It will be rock
For ur such story..
We should pay
10-06-2022, 08:48 PM
Good one bro. She has to humiliate him to the core.
11-06-2022, 06:47 AM
Heading interestingly. Will Aishu change into slut or divorce ajju or continue to live with him by masturbating like this.
11-06-2022, 08:29 AM
You are awesome writer bro. Just fantastic.
11-06-2022, 09:16 AM
Good writing keep going
11-06-2022, 02:31 PM
Arjun deserves more humiliation. Aishu is rocking.
11-06-2022, 05:02 PM
Its a different type of story. Dont make the lady into slut as it will destroy the interest in the story and will becom e routine story.
11-06-2022, 05:52 PM
No dear is site par lagbhag saari stories ka yehi end hota ha yaha ke Pathak or writers aik jaise ha wo puraani waali site ki baat nahi ha ab mushkil se aik do writers hi ha yaha jo meri aapki choice ke ha ma bhi is story' ka starting me fan tha but ab chor chuka hoo is story' ko koi new story bataao jo ki meri pasand ki ho mean slow nd romantic sex waali jisme koi humiliation na ho na hi lady ko gaaliya sirf romantic sex ho adultery incest koi bhi ho pl suggest me on my DM not here
11-06-2022, 05:57 PM
If dnt believe read twenty stories from very beginning you found same patern really disappointed pl suggest me i m serious
11-06-2022, 11:30 PM
Chapter 51 – Hatred
(POV – Aishu)
My fingers were deep inside my cunt and I tried inserting more than 3 fingers at the same time and increasing speed along with increasing fingers proved to be a tougher task.
“Yes. Yes. Yes. Yesss”
I could feel my fingers touching all the places inside my cunt but still they were just half way inside and yet, I could feel the sensation growing and I know I fast approaching the climax but, my fingers never stopped the movement.
“Yeahhhh deeper, deeper, deeper. Fuck me hard damn fuck yes fuck.”
And I reached the climax and just lied down in the bed with heavy breath and juices flowing through my thighs from my pussy and I closed my eyes.
I have never fingered myself. At the maximum, I have rubbed my pussy over but never have I inserted my fingers inside happily. Because, I was scared. Today is an exception. That fucker has started something in motion and I couldn’t let him complete it. Because, he doesn’t deserve it. After all those things he did. Cheating me, hurting me and insulting my love and trust.
I also know the fingers were no match to the real cock. Only cock I had has always satisfies me. At least most of the times and here I am fingering myself to sleep. The thought ripped inside me and I felt like going out and slapping him and kicking him and spitting on him.
But, I didn’t, instead I slept in the same position in tiredness. Neither washing the hands nor closing the door was in my mind then.
I woke up again by 3 AM and I wasn’t able to sleep. I knew Arjun was lying outside and so, I didn’t go out either. Instead, I lied down in the bed and tried hard to sleep and all these fucking men I met in recent times came to my mind.
That bastard Sandy with his arrogant smile and dirty mouth.
Ravi with his charming face and pervert mind.
Gautham with his hardened cock and lusty eyes.
And then, the loser, who ruined his own happiness along with mine.
These thoughts just provided me with hatred. Naked hatred for such men. No, no, All men instead. I hated them. They are all perverts and they just want to get into a girl’s pants whatever the means are.
With all these thoughts in mind and due to the naked bottom, I wasn’t able to sleep and the sun rose for the day. I had no choice but to start in spite of the tiredness from not sleeping.
The day was hectic in office with a delivery nearing by and I had to work hard not moving my eyes from the computer and when it was lunchtime and I pulled myself away from the monitor, I realized how tired I am and I felt like fainting.
So, I walked towards the bunker room after lunch for taking a nap and the bunker room was empty too. Our bunker room is very poorly lit and the darkness helped us take a good rest even though the time there is less.
I got into a upper bunk and covered myself with the bedcover and tried sleeping for sometimes. The sleep wasn’t that helping either as my confused mind made my sleep a disturbed one and by that time, I heard two familiar voices.
“Hey.”
“Not working?”
“Nope. Just wanted to take rest sometime”
“Cool. Me too.”
“How is it going?”
“Yeah. Kinda Ok. My manager is damn irritating. Whatever I do he barks like a dog.”
“Haha. Same case. My old lead was a bitch and new one is not great either. He has asked me to come this weekend too.”
“Damn. We look like slave bitches to these people it seems”
“Hm Yes. We all can’t be like Aishu. Can we?”
“What? What like Aishu?”
“Nothing. Nothing.”
“Hey just tell me what.”
“You have one big mouth. I don’t want any trouble. Just change the topic.”
“No no. I just wanna know. Please tell me. I promise.”
“Can I trust you?”
“Absolutely. Promise.”
“Hm. You know she went to that Shimla trip?”
“Yes. That conference.”
“It was all a gift for her from VP.”
“Ravi?”
“Shh. Don’t use names. Yes, him.”
“Really?”
“Yes. In our anniversary day party, she literally threw herself like a slut and showed her panties to him and tried to seduce him.”
“Yeah. Even I saw that. I never believed she had it in her.”
“Yes. She looked so innocent but she is exact opposite.”
“Yes. The news is the same night in party she went to car park with him and did some services to him in that place.”
“What? In car park?”
“Yes. Heard her visible panty was in his pocket the way back.”
“Damn bitch.”
“Yes. Then in Shimla, they took nearby rooms and he stayed only in her room it seems.”
“You mean?”
“Yes. Yes. Nothing is remaining.”
“Oh damn it.”
“And she hasn’t stopped it still. Even 2 days back, she went to his room and Sandy too followed.”
“Your team Sandy?”
“Yes. Yes. And when they came back, her hair was disheveled and dress crushed and both guys came with smile on face.”
“What do you mean by both? Both Sandy and VP?”
“Shh. Yes Yes. Only god knows how many more guys she will seduce.”
“Perfect slut. I can’t believe it at all it’s the same homely dressed Aishu”
“Even I didn’t. But, after seeing her coming from his room 2 days back. I had to accept we know nothing about her.”
“What about her hubby?”
“Arjun? He is such a nice guy. I don’t know how she can cheat him like this.”
“Certain whores are like that, getting a kick in cheating their husbands.”
“What if he knows?”
“He will die in shock and embarrassment. Such a good guy he is.”
“And after all this, you are talking to her?”
“What else to do? She might tell about us to VP and may fire us or make our life terrible. Why bother? Let the slut be a slut and we be good.”
“Haha. Yes.”
And they started talking some other things. It was Reshma and Rithwika, my colleagues and Reshma is almost like a close friend to me. Was like a close friend to me. And she was the one who was bitching about me all the while to Rithwika. I thought her as a friend all this while and she never wanted to confirm these rumors to me either.
Damn bitches. Tears started flowing in my eyes and all I could think of was these lines.
“Arjun? He is such a nice guy.”
“He will die in shock and embarrassment. Such a good guy he is.”
I wanted to shout at those whores, how controlled I’ve been and what a bad fucker he is. He tried to give me to another guy and let another guy touch my breasts and even got a hard-on by seeing me hugging another man.
And here he is, a naïve innocent husband cheated by a whore wife.
This is how the world is. They speak of what they assume and they want to talk about juicy things.
I came out 10 minutes after they left the bunker room. I had tears in my eyes and I wanted to cry out loud. I booked a cab and started home.
On the way, I cried and cried and cried and the cab driver who tried asking about it was replied with a cold stare. I hate men, women and all humans.
Here I am, trying hard to be a faithful and loving wife and I’m getting a name as a whore. Slut. Bitch.
I entered home and saw his photograph in the wall which enraged me and I shouted all expletives that I know.
“You sick bastard. You damn fucker. Fuck Fuck Fuck”
And all the anger on Ravi, Sandy, Rithwi and Reshma all formed a straight line and in middle of the line was Arjun. The damn fucker who I loved heaps and heaps and deep down, still love.
But, I need to do something to hurt him. To make him cry for what he did to me. I can’t hurt Sandy or Ravi but by hurting this guy, it will be like a revenge on all guys, all pervert guys out there.
I switched on the PC and typed in “How to hurt your husband”. I know it was a foolish search query but, it was the one I could think of.
But, instead I got many results and first 2 images impressed my angry confused mind filled with hatred on bastard names Arjun.
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(POV – Aishu)
My fingers were deep inside my cunt and I tried inserting more than 3 fingers at the same time and increasing speed along with increasing fingers proved to be a tougher task.
“Yes. Yes. Yes. Yesss”
I could feel my fingers touching all the places inside my cunt but still they were just half way inside and yet, I could feel the sensation growing and I know I fast approaching the climax but, my fingers never stopped the movement.
“Yeahhhh deeper, deeper, deeper. Fuck me hard damn fuck yes fuck.”
And I reached the climax and just lied down in the bed with heavy breath and juices flowing through my thighs from my pussy and I closed my eyes.
I have never fingered myself. At the maximum, I have rubbed my pussy over but never have I inserted my fingers inside happily. Because, I was scared. Today is an exception. That fucker has started something in motion and I couldn’t let him complete it. Because, he doesn’t deserve it. After all those things he did. Cheating me, hurting me and insulting my love and trust.
I also know the fingers were no match to the real cock. Only cock I had has always satisfies me. At least most of the times and here I am fingering myself to sleep. The thought ripped inside me and I felt like going out and slapping him and kicking him and spitting on him.
But, I didn’t, instead I slept in the same position in tiredness. Neither washing the hands nor closing the door was in my mind then.
I woke up again by 3 AM and I wasn’t able to sleep. I knew Arjun was lying outside and so, I didn’t go out either. Instead, I lied down in the bed and tried hard to sleep and all these fucking men I met in recent times came to my mind.
That bastard Sandy with his arrogant smile and dirty mouth.
Ravi with his charming face and pervert mind.
Gautham with his hardened cock and lusty eyes.
And then, the loser, who ruined his own happiness along with mine.
These thoughts just provided me with hatred. Naked hatred for such men. No, no, All men instead. I hated them. They are all perverts and they just want to get into a girl’s pants whatever the means are.
With all these thoughts in mind and due to the naked bottom, I wasn’t able to sleep and the sun rose for the day. I had no choice but to start in spite of the tiredness from not sleeping.
The day was hectic in office with a delivery nearing by and I had to work hard not moving my eyes from the computer and when it was lunchtime and I pulled myself away from the monitor, I realized how tired I am and I felt like fainting.
So, I walked towards the bunker room after lunch for taking a nap and the bunker room was empty too. Our bunker room is very poorly lit and the darkness helped us take a good rest even though the time there is less.
I got into a upper bunk and covered myself with the bedcover and tried sleeping for sometimes. The sleep wasn’t that helping either as my confused mind made my sleep a disturbed one and by that time, I heard two familiar voices.
“Hey.”
“Not working?”
“Nope. Just wanted to take rest sometime”
“Cool. Me too.”
“How is it going?”
“Yeah. Kinda Ok. My manager is damn irritating. Whatever I do he barks like a dog.”
“Haha. Same case. My old lead was a bitch and new one is not great either. He has asked me to come this weekend too.”
“Damn. We look like slave bitches to these people it seems”
“Hm Yes. We all can’t be like Aishu. Can we?”
“What? What like Aishu?”
“Nothing. Nothing.”
“Hey just tell me what.”
“You have one big mouth. I don’t want any trouble. Just change the topic.”
“No no. I just wanna know. Please tell me. I promise.”
“Can I trust you?”
“Absolutely. Promise.”
“Hm. You know she went to that Shimla trip?”
“Yes. That conference.”
“It was all a gift for her from VP.”
“Ravi?”
“Shh. Don’t use names. Yes, him.”
“Really?”
“Yes. In our anniversary day party, she literally threw herself like a slut and showed her panties to him and tried to seduce him.”
“Yeah. Even I saw that. I never believed she had it in her.”
“Yes. She looked so innocent but she is exact opposite.”
“Yes. The news is the same night in party she went to car park with him and did some services to him in that place.”
“What? In car park?”
“Yes. Heard her visible panty was in his pocket the way back.”
“Damn bitch.”
“Yes. Then in Shimla, they took nearby rooms and he stayed only in her room it seems.”
“You mean?”
“Yes. Yes. Nothing is remaining.”
“Oh damn it.”
“And she hasn’t stopped it still. Even 2 days back, she went to his room and Sandy too followed.”
“Your team Sandy?”
“Yes. Yes. And when they came back, her hair was disheveled and dress crushed and both guys came with smile on face.”
“What do you mean by both? Both Sandy and VP?”
“Shh. Yes Yes. Only god knows how many more guys she will seduce.”
“Perfect slut. I can’t believe it at all it’s the same homely dressed Aishu”
“Even I didn’t. But, after seeing her coming from his room 2 days back. I had to accept we know nothing about her.”
“What about her hubby?”
“Arjun? He is such a nice guy. I don’t know how she can cheat him like this.”
“Certain whores are like that, getting a kick in cheating their husbands.”
“What if he knows?”
“He will die in shock and embarrassment. Such a good guy he is.”
“And after all this, you are talking to her?”
“What else to do? She might tell about us to VP and may fire us or make our life terrible. Why bother? Let the slut be a slut and we be good.”
“Haha. Yes.”
And they started talking some other things. It was Reshma and Rithwika, my colleagues and Reshma is almost like a close friend to me. Was like a close friend to me. And she was the one who was bitching about me all the while to Rithwika. I thought her as a friend all this while and she never wanted to confirm these rumors to me either.
Damn bitches. Tears started flowing in my eyes and all I could think of was these lines.
“Arjun? He is such a nice guy.”
“He will die in shock and embarrassment. Such a good guy he is.”
I wanted to shout at those whores, how controlled I’ve been and what a bad fucker he is. He tried to give me to another guy and let another guy touch my breasts and even got a hard-on by seeing me hugging another man.
And here he is, a naïve innocent husband cheated by a whore wife.
This is how the world is. They speak of what they assume and they want to talk about juicy things.
I came out 10 minutes after they left the bunker room. I had tears in my eyes and I wanted to cry out loud. I booked a cab and started home.
On the way, I cried and cried and cried and the cab driver who tried asking about it was replied with a cold stare. I hate men, women and all humans.
Here I am, trying hard to be a faithful and loving wife and I’m getting a name as a whore. Slut. Bitch.
I entered home and saw his photograph in the wall which enraged me and I shouted all expletives that I know.
“You sick bastard. You damn fucker. Fuck Fuck Fuck”
And all the anger on Ravi, Sandy, Rithwi and Reshma all formed a straight line and in middle of the line was Arjun. The damn fucker who I loved heaps and heaps and deep down, still love.
But, I need to do something to hurt him. To make him cry for what he did to me. I can’t hurt Sandy or Ravi but by hurting this guy, it will be like a revenge on all guys, all pervert guys out there.
I switched on the PC and typed in “How to hurt your husband”. I know it was a foolish search query but, it was the one I could think of.
But, instead I got many results and first 2 images impressed my angry confused mind filled with hatred on bastard names Arjun.
12-06-2022, 07:17 AM
Humiliating her husband is humiliating all ?
Even after ravi and sandy insulted her so much she still working there but want to take revenge on this silly cuck husband
May be a lesson for all those guys who innocently exchange pics
Even after ravi and sandy insulted her so much she still working there but want to take revenge on this silly cuck husband
May be a lesson for all those guys who innocently exchange pics
12-06-2022, 08:14 AM
First of all, she can resign the job and come out. Not sure she will not meet perverts in the next job
She can divorce her cuck husband and marry another person and start good life.
What is that she is gonna gain by hurting the dead snake.
She can divorce her cuck husband and marry another person and start good life.
What is that she is gonna gain by hurting the dead snake.
12-06-2022, 01:10 PM
(03-06-2022, 09:06 PM)Rangabaashyam Wrote: Surpised why Aishu did not question her husband anything after reading the chat of Ajju and gautam.
May be she knows this is going to happen. She feels already like a whore. Now she is going to become a real whore.
Some part of conversation is missed by writer... It was shown like..it was so easy for her... But its not
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