Adultery Real Story - About us (my wife and me)

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She was going to get up and come towards me.
But the senior cop pulled her back and made her sit ont he chair

My wife was shocked at the physical force by the cop.
"How dare you hold..."

But the senior cop didnt let her complete her sentence and shouted back
"abey randi sun, yahan koi lady security officer nahi aanu wali"
("Listen you whore, there will be no women security officer here")

"Aur yeh dekh tune kya kiya. Tere jalwe"
("Now see what you have done")
He turned towards the computer which had by now gone into sleep mode.
He pressed a button on the keyboard and the monitor came alive, showing a picture of my wife having sex with the European guy. There was a look of orgiastic pleasure on my wife's face as that man ploughed her.
She looked up at it and was stunned and apparently speechless.

"Kitne paise liye isse" The cop asked
("How much money you took from the man"?)

"Koi paise nahi liya" She said half crying,  "I am a lecturer in a college"
("I havent taken any money. I am a lecturer in a college")

"wah teacher. Aapke students ko maloom hain aap asli main randi hain"  the cop said with a sadistic glee.
("teacher ?  Do your students know that you are actually a whore ?"

By now she was crying. Her hands had enveloped her face and she wasnt looking up. I could see her body convulse in between her sobs.

I was feeling so helpless and guilty, to make my sweet wife go through this hell

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The cop took out a form and asked my wife.
"Aapka naam"
(whats your name ?)

"Jyoti" My wife replied without looking up. In a muffled voice amid her crying.

"Pura naam" The cop asked
("full name")


"Jyoti Srinivasan"
My wife told her full name


"Pitaji ka naam"
("father's name"?)


"Krishna Subramanium"


"Pati ka naam" ? the cop continued asking as he filled the form
("husband's name ?")

"Ajay Srinivasan" , as she replied, her crying got louder.


"Phone numnber ?"

98202XXXXX she replied


"ghar ka Address" ?
("home address?")


She was now crying more than speaking.  Whatever she was saying couldnt be understood by anyone.
So I interjected to give the address.

"50X, Aseem building, Jayavant Palkar Marg,
Worli Mumbai"


"Arey Chauhan, is randi par  IPC 372 aur 373 lagega na ?" The senior cop asked the junior cop
("Will IPC 372 and 373 be applicable for this whore ?"


"Yes, sir, aur bhi dharaayen hai" The junior cop informed his senior
("Yes sir, and there can be more charges too")

I couldnt believe what was happening to our peaceful, law-abiding, tax-paying, middle class family

On hearing all the charges my wife just broke down.  She finally raised her face from her palms, and looked at the senior cop.
"Please , do not this to us. Please do not destroy our family. You know these charges are not true. I am not a prostitute",  My wife pleaded with the senior cop.

"Dekhiye madam, yeh sab photo proof hai, ki aap randi ho" the senior cop almost laughed saying this.He was thoroughly enjoying our helplessness. To see a sophisticated, educated woman grovel.
("see madam, these photos are a proof that you are a whore")

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Suddenly the senior cop got up, folded the form and kept it inside a file and instructed one of the junior cops to bring all the hard disks and the computer to the security officer station.

"Aur in dono ko bhe le aao thane mein" The senior cop instructed the junior cop about my wife and me.

I was frozen and my mind wasnt working. I couldnt think of anything that I could do in this situation.
I was most worried about my wife and our son. What should I do ? If they take us , then Karan wont be able to enter the house.
I knew of no lawyer either. But most of all, was the shame, for being booked for prostitution and pimping. How could we face anyone, our family and friends ?

My wife tried again to plead to the cop. And this time she tried in hindi
"please sir, maaf kar dijiye. Take anything you want. Whatever is in our house and in bank. Please sir maaf kar dijiye. We have a child"
("please forgive us and take whatever money you want, from our house and from our bank. And we have a child")


"dekhiye Jyotiji, jab aap apni gaand chudwa rahin thi, tab yeh sochana chahiye tha. Jab aap ek college ke ladke ke saath sex kar rahi thi, tab sochna chahiye tha" The cop replied in a deep menacing tone
(see Jyoti, when you were getting your ass fucked that time you should have thought about all this. when you were having sex with the college boy, then you should have thought this)

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so looks like no one is interested
So I will continue later in the day

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Meanwhile the other two cops started packing the hard disks and whatever they wanted. We were helpless to stop them.
As they were going through our belongings, one of the cops shouted
"sir yeh dekhiye, kya cheez hai"
He was holding up one of the three dildos.  
" wah madam, aapko itne logon se chudwaane ke baad bhi iska zaroorat hai ? Kitni garmi hai tere mein"
(wow, even after getting fucked by so many men , you need this (dildo). How much you crave ?")


Ashamed my wife covered her face with her hands. This must be so embarrassing for her. And I cant even do anything to comfort her.

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I felt one of the cops pull my hand.
"Ab chalo thane" I didnt know what to do and started following the cop in a trance
("Now come to the security officer station")


The other junior cop tapped on my wife's shoulder who had cupped her head into her arms.
She looked up.
"Chaliye madam, thane jaana hai", he instructed my wife
("lets go madam, we have to go to the security officer station")

I could see the desperate look on her face.
"5 lakh le lo abhi, take more later, magar please leave us", my wife pleaded with the senior cop
("take Rupees 5 lakhs now, and more later, but please leave us")

The cop started laughing.
"Paise to hum le hi lenge"
("We will take money anyway")

The junior cop started nudging her towards the door.
She lunged forward and tugged at the senior cop's shoulder , trying to get his attention
"pleaase no, please , you will destroy our family" She pleaded

I was feeling so bad and guilty. She is in this position because of me.


The Senior cop seemed very adamant at taking us to the security officer station. But suddenly he turned around and walked back to her.
"Theek hai, magar ek shart hai" He told my wife
("ok, but on one condition")


My wife was taken aback by suddenly the change of tone in the cop's voice
Even I was surprised.  But whatever be his condition it cant be good. But we both were desperate for a way out.
Even if we had to sell our house.

"Kya" my wife asked the cop
("what")


The cop made some face expressions, scratched his chest , looked at me and then at my wife.
Finally he had a smile on his face, a smile that I can never trust
 

"Jyotiji, agar dhande karne ka case nahi chahiye to aapko dhanda karna padega" The cop told her in a low, devilish voice
("Jyotiji, to avoid getting booked for prostitution, you have to become one" )


As he told in Hindi, Jyoti was trying to understand whether she heard him right !
And what he said , is what she is understanding.
And if so it was shocking and unacceptable

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"What ?" was all that she could say

"Agar aapko randi banne ke liye jail nahi jaana hai to randi banna padega"
The cop told her in a slow measured voice
("if you dont want to go to jail for prostitution, then you have to become one")

We both were shocked at hearing the cop's condition. No way either of us is going to accept something so ridiculous and bizarre.
Yet we had no way out. Going to jail for prostitution and pimping wouldnt be shameful, what humiliation our son would have to undergo from neighbors and relatives due to this ? And who would take care of him ? This option definitely seemed worse.

"I am not understanding" my wife replied to the cop

"Cmon madam,  you understand everything. Tum bholo bhali bane ki koshish mat karo" The cop mocked her
("cmon madam you understand everything. Dont try to act innocent")

My wife kept quiet. At least she had bought some time.


"apne kapde khol" the senior cop ordered my wife
("open your clothes")

"Are you mad ? Do you think I will do this nonsense ? " my wife retorted

"theek hai, fir le chalo in dono ko thane" the senior cop instructed Chauhan

"No please", my wife pleaded again

"dimag ka faluda kyun kar rahi hai ? koi zor zabardasti nahi hai.Theek se sonch lo kya karna hai ?" The cop spoke with an air of authority.
("make up your mind what you want to do . I am not forcing you. You decide")

She looked at me for help. We both were confused. Both the choices we had were horrible. But we had to decide which was less horrible.


"Kya hua madam ? Kuch decide kiya ?  Kapde kholna hai ya jail jana hai" ? The cop asked with a hint of impatience
("what happened madam ? Want to strip here or go to jail ?")

My wife was in tears. She just couldnt accept any of the choices.
We have had threesome earlier. But that was different. It was with strangers far away from home. And we were in control.
But this was at home, completely out of our control

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"Arey yeh rona dhona bandh karo madam. Bolo kya karna hai ? The cop asked
("stop all this crying. Tell what you want to do ")

"meri mano to yahan kadpe kholke shuru ho jaao. Itno se chud gayi ho. Ab kya sharmana ? Humne to photo mein aapko pura nanga bhi dekh liya madam. Sati savitri banke kya fayada. Uske baad aapki marzi?" The senior cop suggested
("I suggest drop your clothes here and get started. You have been fucked by so many. Now whats the point of acting shy ? And anyway we all have seen you fully naked in the photos. At the end its your choice. Strip or jail ?")

My wife looked at me. Her eyes were wet, she was sweating all over even though the weather was cold and she was visibly trembling. I was feeling so bad for her. She was looking for help in taking a decision. I kind of nodded a yes to my wife, to what the cop suggested. I could see no other way out.

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Though she didnt tell the cop in actual words what she has agreed to. But with her face expression and by my nodding the senior got to know about our decision, about her her decision. She stood there siliently, looking at the floor. I could see tear drops role down her cheeks.

"eh Chauhan tera mobile ka camera best hai na ? the cop asked his junior
("Chauhan does your mobile have the best camera ?")

"haan sir" Chauhan replied
("yes sir")


"to shuru ho jao. Film director ban jaao"
("then get started. Become a film Director")


Seeing Chauhan point his camera towards her, Jyoti got alarmed.
"what is this. You cant do this. I didn agree to this"

"Arey Jyoti Madam, hum online nahi dalenege, bas humare safety ke liye hai" he replied "kya maloom aap badme bologe humne jabardasti ki, tera rbang kiya, to safety to chahiye na. Samjhi na "  
("Arey Jyoti Madam, we are not going to upload it online, its just for our safety. God knows, later you may say we forced you , or bangd you. We need safety")


"Nahi, I am not ok with this. You have to stop the recor..."Jyoti continued to complain. But was cut short by the senior cop

"abey chup randi. Meri marzi mein kya karoon. Agar nahi karna hai to chal thane" The senior cop ordered her loudly
("shut up you whore. Its my wish what I do. If you dont want to do, then lets go to security officer station")

That was enough to quieten Jyoti. Like me she seemed to be in a trance too. She stood there surrendering herself to her fate.

"Chauhan ready ?" the senior cop asked, totally enjoying the situation

"haan sir" Chauhan replied enthusiastically
("Yes sir")


"Madam ready ?" the senior cop asked my wife

Jyoti stood there silently

"Madam READY ?" he screamed and asked her, visibly angry at having to repeat his question.

The booming voice shook her. "ya" she said, maybe out of fear. She was looking totally disoriented.

"to shuru ho jaao. Kapde kholo. Pehle upar se"  the senior cop instructed my wife.
("then get started. Start taking off your clothes. Start from above")

My wife's hands went up the neckline of her kameez , but just couldnt get herself to do anything further, with three strangers staring at her. I could see her hands were trembling and tears were rolling down her cheeks.


"Arey kholo"  the cop shouted again, impatiently.
("Open")

Her hands jerked and with feeble hands tried to pull the kameez above her head


"Chauhan , Action"  the cop senior said aloud

"sir camera already on tha " he replied with a smile
("my camera was already on")

My wife struggled for a while. Her face was covered by the kameez, but I could hear her crying through it.

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Jyoti finally managed to pull away the kameez from her atop her head, leaving her standing in a bra and salwar.
She had been naked in front of other men, but this situation was too humiliating for her and for me too. Chauhan got all excited in seeing my wife standing in a tight bra with her big boobs spilling out of it. He started going around her as he videographed her with his mobile phone.
I couldnt even imagine what Jyoti must have been going through at that time. The constantly rolling tear drops gave an insight to her state of mind at the moment.


"behenchod kya sexy mamme hai tere" sleazily remarked the senior cop "utaar saali bra ko. Teri nipple dekhten hai, kitne bade bade hai." Saying this he laughed
("wow what sexy boobs you have.Remove the bra. Lets see if your nipples are big too ?")

Jyoti just stook there still.

"khol saali" shouted the senior cop
("open your bra")

Hesitatingly, her hands went towards the clasps of the bra. With three lechourous men staring at her body, she just closed her eyes.
With her eyes shut she unclasped her bra, which fell off loose, revealing her naked breasts.

"ab apne ungliyon se apne nipple touch kar"

"please nahi, yeh sab nahi kar sakti" my wife pleaded
( please no, I cant do all this")

"tere ko samajh mein nahi aata kya ? tere paas choice nahi hai. Jo bolu woh kar, nahi to jail"
("are you not understanding ? You do not have any choice. Just do whatever I am telling you to do , or you go to jail")


"chal apne nipple ko touch kar, dono nipple same time mein"
("cmon, touch your nipples, both your nipples at the same time")


I could see all the three men had hard-ons.


Moment Jyoti's fingers touched her nipples, the senior cop gave a series of instructions to his junior

"Chauhan saamne se shoot kar gadhe. Kya peeche is randi ka gand ka photu kheench raha hai ?"
("Chauhan, shoot from the front. What are you shooting from the back, this whore's ass?)

"Aur madam ka face bhi aana chahiye" added the senior cop

While Jyoti wasnt crying as much,  yet tears were rolling down unrelentingly. And her trembling hadnt subsided either.

"Sir dekhiye, iski choochiyan khade ho gaye hain",  Chauhan told his boss as he focused his camera on Jyoti's breasts.
Clearly even I could see her nipples had become hard and erect.  
Her breasts, especially her nipples were always very sensitive. And with the slightest touch they would become erect.

"Kya mazaa aa raha hai jyotiji apne nipples ko touch karne mein. Dekhiye khade ho gaye hain"
("are you enjoying touching your nipples ? see they are standing erect")


At this Jyoti's face turned red with embarrassment.
"no, this is because of the cold weather" she said in a soft, nervous tone.


"nipple khade ho gaye to sharm aa rahi hai ?" the senior cop laughed. "chalo koi baat nahi, ab agla step"
("Feeling ashamed that your nipples have become erect ? Ok, lets move to the next step")


I am sure she didnt want to know about the next step, but I could guess what the next step would be.


"ab salwar utaar"  the senior cop commanded my wife


Helplessly, Jyoti loosened the strap of her salwar. It slid down to her thighs, revealing her pink panties and her smooth fair upper leg.
She was standing almost naked with the salwar sticking to her knees. She didnt dare look up

I admit she was an erotic, alluring sight. And all three men reacted to it


"kya maal hai yeh randi ! kya tight gora badan hai" said the lecherous senior cop
("what a sexy babe she is. Such firm fair body")


"Patil tu kidhar hai ? " inquired the senior cop
("Patil where are you ?")


"sir yahan hoon" , Patil responded standing slightly behind his senior
( Sir I am here)

"Pasand aaee madam" ? The senior jokingly asked Patil
("did you like Madam ?")

"haan sir, makhan jaise badan hai, kya narm mamme hain, kya gol gol gaand hai"
("yes sir, her body is soft like butter, her boobs are soft too, and she has lovely rounded ass")


"Saala Tharkee" , the senior laughed at his junior's words.
("bloody horny bugger")

[toughlove]

Ufffff what a sexy episode ! Fuck so fucking erotic! Yes strip Madam Jyoti , humiliate her . You write so erotically. Update quickly .

[Naga240]

Nice story go head bro

[Rizzi1198]

Great story

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"salwar pura nikaal le"  the senior cop instructed my wife
("remove the lower part too")

She slowly pulled it down with her leg and stepped out of it.
Now she just had her panty on, with the rest of her naked body completely at the mercy of the lusty gaze of the three security officermen.
This morning when I woke up, I could never have imagined that later in the day, my wife would be standing naked in front of three strangers.
Three menacing strangers.



"kya maal hai" The senior cop slurped as he looked at my naked wife from top to bottom
("what a delicious dish she is")

Patil's eyes were popping out as he looked eager desperate to lay his hand on my wife. Meanwhile Chauhan was busy shooting. He was taking close-ups of my wife's body , inch  by inch, especially lingering on her boobs.

"Boss puri randi lag rahi hai" Chauhan said while pointing his mobile camera at her
("Boss, she is looking like a whore")

"Randi se yaad, aaya, Madam aapko kuch camera mein kehena hai" The senior cop told my wife with a sleazy smile
("Talking about whores I remember something. Madam you have to say something into the camera")

[toughlove]

Nice update , pls continue ...

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My wife didnt respond to the cop's words. She just kept looking down at the floor.

"Chal utha camera aur focus kar madam ke face par",  the senior cop instructed Chauhan, "aur thoda dur se, iske mamme bhi aana chahiye video mein"
("Raise your camera and focus it on Madam's face. And shoot from a bit afar. Her boobs should also be seen in the video")

Chauhan promptly did as he was told.

"Jyotiji apna face uthaaiye aur camera ki taraf dekhiye" The senior cop asked my wife with that same sleazy smile.
("Jyoti raise your face and look at the camera")

She didnt move or respond. The senior cop waited and kept looking at her for a while. Suddenly he broke out into a loud abusive tirade.

"Behenchodi randi, upar dekh" the cop shouted
("you fucking whore, look up")

Jyoti was taken aback by the sudden change in the cop's tone. She looked visibly scared as she raised her face.

"Ab camera ki taraf dekh ke boliye , ki mein randi  hoon aur mera pati dalal hai. Aur mein paise ke liye chudwati hoon" The cop calmly gave these shocking instructions to my wife.
("Now look at the camera and say that you are a whore and that your husband is your pimp. And you allow others to fuck you for money")

Even while the cop was speaking, Jyoti's already flushed face started turning pale, as she began to understand the implications of his words .
A wave of panic spread across her face. Her breathing got faster.

"No, No, this is crazy. I wont. No" she said, almost getting choked while speaking.


"Theek hai aapki marzi, fir 10 saal jail ke liye tayaar ho jaao" The cop warned her. "Aur tumhe maloom hai na jail mein aap jaiso ke saath kya hota hai"
(Ok, your wish. But then get ready to go to jail for 10 years. And you know what all happens to people like you in jail")


Intense mental agony was writ large on Jyoti's face. Her face was contorting with every word from the cop.
I was feeling so sick and angry that I was not able to protect my beloved wife.

[chellaporukki]

This is english forum, dont understand why these translations. Good narration though.

[Eswar P]

Super sir

[longindian_axe]

awesome.. waiting for more pls