Fantasy HOT WIFE RICHA (CONTINUATION BY "KINKY_BADSHAH")
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Continued from where we left -

Then they called Vaishnavi near her
She was made to go down and
kneel over her knees such that her
face came closer to Richa's pussy clipped by clamps and weight balls.
First they made her snifff
her dirty cunt & then she was forced to
lick it’s interior using her tongue. As soon as her wet
tongue made contact with that delicate internal
Labia flesh; Richa got super-excited.
She began moaning slowly in low tone.
Though it was not audible to the
men sitting away due to ball gag’s presence but
the lady kneeling down there near her could sense her
Squirms in escasty.

After 5 min of constant licking her
private part, Richa had become super-excited.
By now her cunt was dripping down by
her own juices. She felt so much aroused
that the clamps attached over her pussy
were having no effect. Yes she had overcome her struggle started forgetting the pain inflicted by them. The soft tongue's flesh with sticky
Saliva mixed with her pre-cum juices were making her go crazy.
Mr Kumre started getting
bored seeing the 2 women playing among themselves all alone.
He also wanted to somehow get involved in the action.
Therefore he separated Vaishnavi from
below and inserted 3 fingers into Richa's

open pussy.
" Bilkul Oli ahe Sali;"
he announced to his fond still sitting.
who responded with few more dirty comments
But to her agony, it excited her further
and he sensed it correctly. He enhanced his
pace and power of fingering and used it
effectively to bring her on the edge of leaking.
He continued to kiss her
over the ball-gag and nose alternatively.
Richa's pain was soon turning into excitement.
Then Mr. Kumre untied her blindfold to
let the bright light enter into her eyes.
Richa took few seconds to adopt to the

Richa took few seconds to adopt to the
Surrounding but soon he started kissing
over her beautiful eyes as well. And slowly covered her face with his soft kisses. Then he
began removing her ball-gag. by bending her
neck forward & unclasping the belt behind
My wife's jaw was acking
since long time and she felt little relaxed
with this kind gesture. The very first thing
that uttered from her mouth was: -
'THANK YOU SIR:
This fueled his find too who was sitting until now, he
stood up & came near her, Mr. Shambharkar
separated his find Kumre in friendly manner
& began kissing Richa by fingering her
alternatively. His palm skin was much rough.

Maybe due to constantly rubbing tobacco. His fingers had become rough & hard. It had became like a dead animal’s hard furr.  But
they were literally scratching her soft inner
pussy walls. Pain was evidently visible in her
eyes. Both the men were spectators of
this exotic show.
Then Mr Kumre took
change from here onwards. He 1st of all
began removing the weight-balls attached to
the pussy lips via clamp chain. Each one was
removed carelessly and thrown over the ground in random direction.
Then came out the weights attached to her
nipple clamps.
But he was not done yet.
After removing all the weights he would
pull the chain attached to the nipples using his fingers. He was deliberately doing this to inflict as much
trouble & pain as he could. At 1 point
of time, he began pulling the 'U' shaped
clamp chain down by his left leg's toes
He would often fold his
knee near & entangle the clamp chain b/w his
toes. Then he would unfold the same
knee away to let the chain stretch to
it's maximum.
Richa literally Yelped in
pain. Here already elastic & muscular pussy
was stretched to its maximum capacity.

She felt, it would soon tear apart or fall &
separate completly from her groin.
But the constant fingering,
tickling & kissing was keeping her aroused throughout this painful journey. She was
so much excited that it again brought
her on the verge of cumming. Mr Kumre
sensed that and began fingering with more
vigour. There seemed no stopping from This
point. He kept going on & on & on. with
deep & long invasion.
Uammmm....!!
Ahhhh.... !! .
uuvvv..!!
Ahhh hhh
Uuffff...!!
Hufff…..!!!


She was panting
hard & was about to cum, before itself
he grabbed the nipple clamps in his
mouth and snatched it away by gripping
them into his teeth and turning his neck towards opposite direction, He howled like a wild dog in midnight upon his victory to separate the chain in 1 go without using his hands.

The pain on her nipples increased many folds
by this savage action and Richa screamed aloud, she was almost on the verge of crying, even few tear drop
had gathered in her eyes.
But still Kumre didn't stop
fingering & kissing her. He took those sensitive
& swollen nipples into his mouth & began
sucking them hard. As the blood gushed
through it, They had changed their colour
from Pink to Purple & then again Pink.

Now was the time for her
Pussy clamps to come out. He was well
aware of the fact that it will be causing even more
pain than the earlier nipple clamps & thus wanted her
to teach a lesson which she would remember for the whole fucking night. He removed his both Chappalls and began
stepping upon the same 'U' shaped pussy
clamps by applying body weight and all the Pressure on its very
bottom loop end.

Umppphh...... !!
Uuuuiiiiii. ... !!
Uuummm...!!
Mmm.. …....!!
Mmmmm…!!

He literally stood up upon the chain by
holding Richa's shoulder & this caused
the chain to slide down due to weight.

Ungh...
Ahh...
Eeeiii ...
OOhh...!
Ahhhhhh... Ahhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhh...!


Yes & my wife began cunning hard.
Both Richa and the chain came out
at the same time as if some volcano
had burst out by exploding its
top lid. It was a sight to behold.

My wife tied with her hands and legs spread eagled and was cumming with Pain
& Pleasure at the same time. Her lower body was literally shaking or rather vibrating . She would try to free her body from the shakles by moving left or right but it was totally an unsuccessful attempt. The men were definitely enjoying the live show of my wife’s orgasm in lust.

Never ever in their life had they witnessed such sexy expressions on another man’s wife face when she is leaking in pleasure. And Richa had a special expertize in it when it came to delivering facial expression. Even a young teenage kid would get his dick raised seeing such sexy inviting gestures.

The clamped chain was fixed
so tightly that when it came down sliding
it scratched her inner clitoris walls & also
bruised some of her sensitive soft skin. But
the immediate follow up of her internal juices due to cumming soothed the pain & also prevented it from
bleeding. Else she would have literally had
few drops of red- urine. passing through her
bladder all the way into commode pot.


Finally she was tired and
gasping long & deep breathes continuously. The
cumming after-effect was still not letting
her relax & she kept on panting for few more minutes before returning to normalcy.
Mr Shambarkan then gave
her a deep smooching kiss & untied her
hands & legs. He played with her outer pussy mould where the clamps were attached…, he could observe the imprint marks engraved deep inside and kept rubbing over there sometime.

He pinched on the exact same spot and pulled both her labia together down to make her yelp out . Then ordered her to wash herself. Specially that leaking pussy of hers
and come back, report to them within 15 Minutes.
Richa was kicked on her ass to dismiss, she ran naked towards the other end of the hall and found a small tub
filled with water. It was the same dirty water used to wash cattle or
clean their butt after shitting.
My poor wife was also treated like the same & hence found no objection in cleaning herself up with his
dirty cold water. She was supposed
to bath around mid-night only for
her masters pleasure. There was no mug
or bucket. She simply poured the water
over here head, without letting the hair  get wet as there was no towel visible.


Meanwhile the men got busy in playing with the other lady.
Vaishnavi's hands were untied and she
was made to Squat B4 them and hold
her ears like a 'Murga Punishment', then
she was made to crouch like this around
the room while her ass was spanked by
both the men using flogger & hunter respectively.
After completing 3-4 rounds her ass became red and sore and she was desparately wanting
to rub it. But they didn't allow her to
do it using her own hands, instead ordered
her to present her ass to them and they
would caress it by their own hands as a mark of pity. This was too
shameful for any lady to get her ass rubbed by another man apart from her husband. But Vaishnavi was bound by their authority.

She came backwards by taking small small steps in same squatting position in reverse direct?
and raised her bum near them. At 1st both the men spanked her both Ass-checks nicely, then scratched
it by their nails to inflict maximum pain, only then caressed it gently at last. It was as ironical situation
as it looked. The same hands which had
caused her scream in pain here now soothing
the same. And on top of that she was
acknowledging the same by saying
THANK YOU SAHAB JI
DHANYAWAAD SAHAB JI

Then she was relived from this
erotic Murga position, but was made to do 50 situps
with each one counting out loud, if she would miss even a single, 10 more were added to the count.

After somewhat 10-15 Minutes were over,
when Richa appeared before the men, her
body was shining with pearls of water
droplets and cleaned of all sweat & dirt.
Infact she was now perfectly ready to be
used & sexploited again.

' Mujhe plz ek Tauliya ya Kapda milega
kya? Pani ponchney ke liye…?Actually thodi thand lag rahi hai......

She asked for some towel
or cloth to wrap her wet body and get
rid of excess moisture due to feeling cold.


' Kashala valachay cha ahe
Rande Tula, Oli Oli tar nemhich rahte'

Why do you wanna dry yourself slut ? Don’t
you always prefer being wet.

Commented Mr Kumre with reference to his earlier
remark of her vet Vagina.

"Ani te hath kashe kay
Aanle samor, chal hath varti kar,
Amchya samor ekdum nangi rahaycha.”

'And how come did you bring those hands
in front to cover your assets, keep your
hands up, always remain stark naked in
front of us'


Richa felt a bit embarrassed hearing such a vulgar comment Even though she was cooperating with them to her fullest,still the men were not willing to give her a towel to wipe and clean up her body . Never satisfied men always were  demanding more. This time she took a defiant step and looked away from  them without obeying their command. She turned around in attitude, still covering or hiding  her boobs & vagina by each hand.
This made both the men
furious. It was for the 1st time she
defied to any of her master's command.
They frowned men got up from their
seats and came near her.

Chaiyy laa, jast Maaz dakhavtey ahe ka hi kutri.
Visarli watte tu zavade atta 15 min Adhichi
maja, ata tula dakhavto thamb .

Seems like, this bitch is throwing attitude and tantrums towards us. Have u forgotten ur state 15 min earlier motherfucker,…wait and watch … I’ll show u .



Mr Kumre shouted on her and asked his
mate to hold her hands behind her.Mr Shambharkar came from rear and grabbed her arms behind her back.

Then Mr Kumre began slapping on her Boobs and face
roughly & hard from front. He was showing no
mercy and kept going on & on. There
seemed to be no stoppage to this.


SLAP
HIT
SLAP
HIT
SLAP
HIT

Each hit and slap was showered on her
boobs and face alternatively. Her cheeks
became red. But still she was not ready
to give up.

Chhe-Chhe, hi bai kadhi sudhar
nahi ahe vatte, Shaharatun ali ahe na,
tith le navre aplya baikola bilkull
shista nahi laavat, mhanun tyaja kasa
vagaycha kalat nahi. Pan kalji cha
kahi vishay nahi. Hi amchya gaavat
aali yahe, amhi bilkul tujhi padhatshir
khatir-dari karnar.


Ooh Ooh, seems like this
lady is not gonna learn even, she has come from
city right ?, thats the major problem, men over there
don't teach their women discipline, thats why
these women don't understand how to behave well
But no need to worry, you have come to
our village, we will take care of you
systematically and serve you equally well.


This was less of a warning &   sounded more like a threat. Whatever strength   Richa was possessing or gathered so far in herself was
now shattered into pieces.

She had dug her  own grave. If she would have submitted
herself easily, they would have behaved
softly with her. But since she showed
somewhat over-smartness by not complying. It back-fired
her and costed more.


"Aeeee vaishnavi, Thambav tujhi uthak
Baithak zara Maza lund chok ikde yeun. ani Tuza Ghar javal ahe na, jaa
Lavkar jaun 2 sui ani 2 aangthya gheun ye.
roared Mr Shambarkan.
Hey Vaishnavi, stop your situps
Come here and Lick my dick . Also your home is nearby right? Go fast and
bring 2 needles along with 2 rings.

Thik ahe saheb, maze kapde
tar dya, ". Ok sir, plz give me my clothes
she spoke innocently as if her ordeal was
over and now it was Richa's turn to handle them.


Kahi kapde nahi milman, jaa
ashich, Bilkul Nangi, tashe pan ratri Chya
1 vazto ahe, aata parant sagde kadhi che zople astil.

Aho saheb, ashe kay karta
Oh sir, why do you always do this

Tula kalat nahi ahe ka?
kay mhanto ahe me te, lavkar ja ani
aata jast prashna nako vicharu, Nahi tar
tujhi pan tich haalat karel ji aaj icha
sobat karnar ahot amhi.

Aren't you understanding what
am I saying, go quick and don't ask more
qstns. Else you'll also have the same fate
as she is going to witness.

"Aani ho 2 chya aveji
4 aangthya anshil. Magchya mahinyat  Shuddha sona chya banavun dilya hotyana
me, tya rings gheun yeshil."

Also bring 4 rings instead of
2. Last month I gave you those pure gold
Ones, remember Right, bring those ones.
She ran away in the
shadows of night all naked.
Meanwhile the men shifted
back their attention to Richa" thamb, aata
paha tujhi kashi Hekdi kadhto'!

Wait
now you will see how I remove this
attitude from your nose.
Now Richa's hands were
handcuffed behind her back and she was


manhandled by both the men alternatively.
They kept on mauling her boobs, pinching
her nipples and slapping her face. Her body colour started turning red due to constant beating.


Then Mr Shambharkar brought
2 electric shockers from the table over which
all equipments & tools were arranged. He
gave 1 to his mate and held the other.
Then he switched it ON and brought
it in contact with her wet skin.
Initially it didn't worked at all. And
Richa giggled somewhat. She was happy
that luck has supported her decision too
and they were not able to damage her.

But this was short lived as Mr Kumre
shocker worked and send electric current
on her body. Richa jerked due to the
shock and somewhat backed-off. She was
experiencing this 1 st time in her life.

Her smile was wiped away
from her face when she got another shock
from the same man and again backed off in a sudden
2 steps behind

"Aata Bol? Maja Yet ahe?
Maage magee kay chaali, Khup hushari'
dakhvat hoti na, aata kay zala?

Now say…are u having fun?
Why are u going back, weren’t u showing too much of smartness , what happened to it now ?


Mr kumre gave her 5-6 more
shocks and even explained the way of how to use device to his
friend on how to operate it, who was until now fidgeting with the same and finding it difficult earlier to operate. But now he got confident and came near her and
began giving 9-10 more shocks continuously on her different body parts.


Richa was continously backing of each time to avoid getting shocked but couldn't do so due to the limited room
space. The men were enjoying seeing her
facial expressions. depicting pain and agony.

Plz, aur mat kijiye, Dard ho raha hai.
Plz don't do any more, it is paining.

But the cruel men didn't listen to her pleas and neither did
stop , they continued shocking her most sensitive areas like tongue, boobs, Nipples, Aerolas, Navel, Vagina, Asshole, feet, toes etc.


Plz –
Plz-
Plz...
ruk jayiye...

Mai maafi maangti hu…!!!

ab aur nahi sehen hota, aap joh bologe
mai woh karungi, lekin aur electric shock nahi.

Plz-
Plz-
Plz...
stop it ...
I apologize

now I can't  bear any more ... whatever you'll say.
I'll do that, but don't stock me more with current.


Ab aaya na, uunth Paahad ke Niche:' Now the camel as finally came down the hill-(proverb for breaking someone's attitude )


Until then even Vaishnavi had
returned with what-she was asked to come
with. But she had come with 1 thing
extra. She had wrapped a small towel over her
body while coming from home to here.
' Tula mhanalo hoto na me
mala bilkul ek-pan kapda nahi hawa asto
kontya bai chya aanga varti. Pan tarhi
tu ha towel gundalun aali – Kumre shouted


You've been informed by me
earlier itself that I don't like even a
single piece of cloth on women's body.
But still you have wrapped this towel.

He came near her and untugged the towel to expose her naked bosom. Then he took the 2 long needles from her, They were equally thick in diameter and almost equal to or less than a small pen size,

And brought both the needles near the fire altar at the small furnace .He made sure that they get heated only a
little bit to melt the parafin wax kept
in small bottle nearby.

Then he immersed
the hot iron needle into that wax bottle
and looked at Richa in evil manner.
Then he asked his friend to
hold her steadily. Richa understood his
intentions. The men were going to pierce
her nipples and insert small gold rings.
Since the gold rings were
slightly open from I end, it was not
at all difficult to get it fitted into
her nipples. Only thing that was to be
done was to create hole in her nipples

Mr Shambarkan secured my wife
strongly so that she doesn't even move a single
inch, forget about running. And Mr Kumre brought it near her her Boob and began inserting the hot iron
needle straight into her right nipple.

Viii...
Viii...
Ufff...
Mmmmmm…..
Umm...
Uvvvvv... ...!!!
mmmmmmmmmmmm……!!!!
.
.
.
.
.
.
.

Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The needle began going inside
the nipple's back skin. There were few
blood drops and lot of tear-drops falling
down from her boobs & eyes respectively.
After applying some more pressure, it started
coming out from the opposite end creating
tremendous pain. Yes both the men thought
she would faint in the process as earlier women had fainted. But this didn't happen. My wife was exceptionally strong, both physically and mentally. Instead
Richa smiled a little in between pain after the mission accomplished.

Similar process was repeated by her other nipple
as well. But this time it caused less pain
than previous one as her endurance capacity has expanded.




Aaaaaahhhhh
Mmm,
Rrr..
Ggggg…
Yyy….

Mrrr gyyyy
.
.

Mar gayi…..

Finally her both nipples were
successfully pierced and now was the time
to insert the ring. Since its thickness was
more, it look little extra efforts to get
it inserted. Also it was heated to expand
somewhat so that once it entered into
The skin, it doesn't oxide or rusts by dirt or cause any infection/rashes.

Also after cooling it would clearly solidly and get
attached more nicely.


Finally my wife had got her nipples pierced, Although it was her dream to get them done. After giving birth to baby…so that no complications may arise during pregnancy or breast-feeding.

But now since it was done against her wish, she had to bear with the consequences.


Richa was feeling tremendous pain inside her nipples and they had turned purple due to temporary blood stoppage. But she was able to regain her composure somehow.


She looked down at her Boobs, the golden rings were shining like any other ornament and were adding beauty to her naked torso.

Then she turned her gaze towards both the criminals who were admiring their craftmanship.


Now 2 out of 4 rings were utilized, Richa wondered whether they were also going to pierce her clit was well. But was relived when she came to know it was for the other woman Vaishnavi.

She was spared for the time being as she began stroking both their cocks.

Mr SHambharkar was the 1st person to lie down onto the floor and asked Vaishnavi to sit on his pole. She was supposed to adjust his member into her Pussy . Once his member got entry, she began bouncing on his Cock. Even he would hump her up-down from below.


Whereas Mr Kumre stood near her face and was getting oral pleasure at the same time.


After 4-5 min, his lund was erect and saluting Richa. He called her towards him and asked her to straddle him, while he sat on the same chair. Richa was made to move her pelvis rhythemically over his pole. And give him the maximum pleasure . She would often hug him and kiss over his forehead or cheeks. While he would caress her Ass and spread them apart. She tried to advance her upper body near him , but totally forgot about the newly added nipple pierced rings. As her boobs rubbed with his chest. A strong current ran down her body from her boobs. She quickly backed off due to pain, but continued giving him humps.

Ungh
Ungh
Ungh
Ungh


Were the reaction to the strokes delivered by him. Mr Kumre knew that her nipples were still sensitive and he wanted to tease them a bit. He grabbed her both breasts in his hands and began putting the nipples into his warm mouth. As soon as he closed his mouth along with her nipple inside. He would exhale warm air over the cold metal. This caused Richa go mad and crazy.

She felt the heating and cooling of her same body part simultaneously. Kumre would also nibble on it using his tongue to play with the ring, or move it around the circular perimeter of same ring or fold his tongue into cylinder and thrust its tip forcefully into the golden ring.

He was trying all sort of activities possible and deriving out maximum fun and pleasure as much as he could. Richa was already in pain but cooperating with him fully in each experiment.

She was moaning slowly and nibbling his ear into her mouth, Even she would pass warm air into his ear to bring goosebumps all over his body.

Mr Kumre got too much excited with this and was ready to explode. He took out both her boobs from his mouth after some good sucking and making them wet by his saliva.

Then lifted her up by holding her both ass-cheeks in his both palms. He was strong enough to lift my wife and began pounding her mid-air. In this way his entire cock could penetrate deep into her Pussy. She was hugging him tightly over his shoulders and broad chest without caring about her sensitive small nipples.


With each long stroke she would come down, and with each back stroke she would go up. It seemed my wife was being a soft toy in front of this huge monster.

Tashich karat raha

Bilkul Thambu nako

Ek number karte ahes



Keep doing exactly that

Don’t u dare stop

U are doing perfectly well

Finally Mr Kumre’s member began to explode. While cumming he held both the Nipple rings into his teeth and was making grumping sound


Aaahhhh
Aaaahhh
Aaahhhhhhhh
Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh



He exploded huge, he came into my wife’s pussy. It was a huge amount of cum…may be litres of jizz was deposited into her Vagina with this single round of fuck.

On the other hand, same was the case with Mr Shambharkar, but the only difference was he had removed his dick from her pussy at the right time before cumming.

He preferred ejacuating  into her mouth. His cum was less sticky and viscous and Mr Kumre’s.

Finally when he was done emptying his balls into her mouth, Vaishnavi was made to hold his cum over there and show it to each and every member present over there. Only then she was allowed to gulp it down her throat.

But at the end Mr Kumre came out with a really naughty idea.

Chal aapla maal ya doghin madhe waatuya
Lets share our jizz with both these ladies

He didn’t allow Vaishnavi to dring Shambharkar’s cum. But instead made her share it with Richa by transferring it into her mouth directly . Richa was forced to kiss Vaishnavi and suck out Shambharkar’s cum from her mouth.

While Vaishnavi was given the assignment to taste and drink Kumre’s cum which was deposited into Richa’s pussy.

So basically she was supposed to bring her mouth near her freshly fucked cunt and siphon out the virile cum from her Vagina.

This was the epitome of humiliation for both the women while the men sat back to their initial position and began drinking their country-side alcohol. Seeing the 2 mature women do the assigned degrading task.

Both the ladies were juggling with each other’s upper and lower cavity to coordinate who will go 1st. and they somewhat had a mutual agreement within themselves that Vaishnavi would go down on Richa 1st  and then Richa would later come and collect Shambharkar’s cum from her filthy mouth

Vaishnavi went near Richa’s pussy . She could feel the pungent and strong smell of sex , but sucked of as much as Kumre’s cum as she could. Then she showed them to the men who were getting dressed up.
They patted her head for good job..

Now was the turn of Richa to suck of Shambharkar’s cum from Vaishnavi’s mouth. It was little bit easier task as it had got diluted with the Vaishnavi’s saliva.

Even Richa showed her open mouth to the men who were now standing completely dressed .

The men came near both the women before giving them the permission to gulp down. They brought their face near them but didn’t kissed. Instead spitted globes of saliva into their cum filled mouth. After 4-5 rounds of spitting by each men into each’s mouth. Finally both the ladies were granted permission to come dring down the whole mixture.


Both Kumre and Shambharkar got immense satisfaction upon seeing their loads getting gulped mixed with each other’s Saliva.


T.B.C.
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#85
Really hot goimg. Cant wait. Please come fast soon .
Thank you for great episode.
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#86
Make it more nasty where they are forced to drink piss suck ass.give her a piss bath
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#87
hot going.. make her do naked dance in front of crowd.. pls include some public exhibitionism...
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#88
Very nice update... When is the continuation excepted.
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#89
Hot as hell......
Superb.....
Waiting for some kinky adventures....
Thanks for writing....
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Rest of the night went normally with couple of rounds of rough sex in Mr Kumre's home. Both the ladies were used alternatively by both the men in different but adjacent bedrooms. After each round of hardcore sex they were supposed to exchange the partners and entertain them until climax .

Mr Shambharkar seemed little tough nut to crack, as he would definitely delay the proceedings while getting involved more into foreplay instead of focussing on the penetration part. While his counterpart Kumre was a straight forward guy. He didn't like soft pre love and was direct into action. But the ladies managed them equally well by paying equal attention to thier members.

Even though Richa didn't had any proper conversation with Vaishnavi. She was plum, dark and dusky whereas Richa was completly opposite to her - fit, fair and bright. But they ended up sharing a common bond as they were getting screwed by the same duo of men. Although their backgrounds were different, but objective was common. Hence they developed somewhat affiliation towards each other unintentioally and became friends involuntarily without even knowing each other personally.

Finally all of them dozed off around 3 a.m. in the dawn after a really tiring day.
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NEXT DAY - DAY=2

Knock...Knock
Knock...Knock

Kumre Saheb...?
Shambharkar Bhau...?

They were woken up by Sandesh and Gaurav ji on the door after some 4-5 hours later.It was still early morning and Mr Kumre who was sleeping beside MY WIFE in his Master Bedroom, asked Richa to go and attend the door. She was still sleeping until now. She opened her one eye and looked at the wall clock. It showed 7 O'clock. Richa,wanting to sleep some more time, tried to ignore him and again went inside the white blanket.

But this was not liked by Mr Kumre when he heard more knocks, he inserted his hands into the same blanket and pulled her pierced left Nipple rings and awakened her with an -

EEeeeeiiiii......!!

Richa shrieked and felt the pain but was quick to obey his command. He again ordered her to open the door and this time my wife made no mistake. She got up from the bed and was on her feet. As her bare feet touched the floor, she looked all the way down and could feel its coldness travel all the way up her body. This made her examine her stark naked body with only 2 ornaments. Her Blue Diamond Necklace and Pierced Golden Nipple Earings. She tried to cover her body using the bedsheet before opening the door.

Knock...Knock...!!!

Zople ahat ka doghe?
Are you both sleeping?

There was another loud knock on the door. Richa and Kumre could hear Mr. Patil's voice this time. She tried to search any garment cover herself quickly with any cloth available, but forgot that all their clothes were lying in the shed downstairs since yesterday night. Mr Kumre didn't like the delay. He kicked her on her Ass to push her and open the door as it is and not keep his friend waiting for long.

Defeated Richa could see no other option but to open the door stark naked. Maximum she could do was to either hide behind the door or cover her assets with her hands. But also knew it very well that it was going to be of no use as all the men standing outside have consumed her inside out and there was actually no point of shying in front of them at all. The damaged had been done, her modesty was traded off much earlier itself.

She went and unlatched the door by standing behind it to use it as a shield. Came in all 3 people one by one. Mr Patil was the one to take lead, followed by his Nephew Gaurav ji and Callboy Sandesh.

Former 2 sat at the same side of the bed beside Mr Kumre where Richa was sleeping some time ago. While Sandesh preffered standing before his bosses. Richa's wish to go back to sleep once after opening the door was shattered due 2 reasons -
1. as the men had themselves occupied the bed and she couln't ask them bluntly to move. or create space for her .
2. She knew very well that these men will not leave her until she gives them a morning quicky.

Richa interpreted that all of the members present in the room were completly clothed except her. She locked the door and stood before the men in her typical womanly pose hiding her Assets only with her hands. Her Left Arm's Elbow covered her supple Boobs while Right hand covered her Pussy. The men laughed seeing her struggle in balancing herself meanwhile covering her Assets.

"Kaay mag Kumre, Majaa aali ki nahi kaal ratri......kasa vatla shahari maal ?"
"What Mr Kumre, Didn't you have fun yesterday night.....how was the urban item ?"

Mr Kumre ,who was still lying on bed in the same blanket nodded with a 'Ho bhava'-Yes brothr lazily while turning his head towards them, seeing Richa standing naked he Ordered her -

"Kaal cha Bakshis nahi dakhavshil yaa sagdyana ?"
"Wont you show your gift you got last night?"

She clearly understood what he was asking about, but felt shy to reveal her Nipple piercing in front of them.

Jane do na Saaheb, kya aap bhi subeh subeh shuru ho jate ho -Replied Richa
"Plz leave the topic sir, why are u getting started from the early morning onwards"

He made an angry look at her with big eyes. and ordered the callboy Sandesh who was comparatively standing near her-

"Sandesh, De tichya Thobadit 2 Jhaapad"
give her 2 strong slaps.

When Richa saw him advancing with his raised hand , she surrendered and herself confessed about her Nipple piercing. My wife lowered her elbow to show them the same.

All the men including Mr Patil and Gaurav ji were amazed seeing the cute little golden rings shining due to early sunlight, attached to her each swollen pink Nipples. They all hooted with "Woooowwwwww" and Sandesh even blowed a loud but cheap whistle.

Aree baap re...Tumhi lokanni tar changla.ch ragdun ghetla wattey.
"OMG, seems like u guyz have exploited her really well." - Replied Gaurav ji

He came near her to check whether they were really pierced or simply attached from outside. But upon close touch ,tinkling and further examining his doubt was resolved. He brough her near the edge of the bed and made her stand in front of them. Such that she was facing Mr Patil, who was now in semi lying position with his legs flat on bed while back staight reclining to the bed-support whereas her Ass was towards Sandesh.


Then Mr Kumre ordered her to narrate the whole incident behind it . Basically he wanted to humiliate her more in front of his friends and estabilish his authority over her . And my wife was reluctantly made to narrate the whole drama behind those piercings. She ended up telling them the whole story of last night in next 10-15 minutes. Whenever she would get stuck in between or stammer somewhere to recollect the incident, she was rewarded with Spanks on her Bums by Sandesh standing behind.

Sandesh was given full permission to rectify her mistakes by spanking her Ass. Even if she would miss a slight detail or not tell the events in proper sequence, Sandesh was quick to smack that Booty hard.

All of them were equally enjoying hearing my wife's degradation in her own sweet voice. Mr Patil and Gaurav ji would listen to her keenly while Richa saw Mr Kumre had a wry smile all the time while she was narrating the entire episode. Each time she would mention his and Shambharkar's name, it would boost his Male Ego manyfolds.

Finally she was relieved when Mr Shambharkar came into the room along with Vaishnavi. Yes she was also in same naked condition as that of Richa. What amazed her the most that even she was wearing the Nipple Pierced Golden Rings. Bcoz until yesterday night, her nipples were completly Normal.And now they are not only pieced but also are interconnected using her Golden Mangalsutra. While Shambharkar had wrapped a towel around his waist. There appeared a wet spot near his groin and it became evident that he had received his morning quota of blowjob from her.

Gaurav ji stood up from his place and offered the seat Shambharkar considering him elder. Mr Patil could recollect the memory of last night after seeing submissive Vaishnavi(especially from that dangling necklace over hers nipple rings which was hanging on her neck until yesterday). He had taken her roughly while she was tied up. She was also feeling shy to stand naked in front of all the clothed men. He beckoned her near him and made her do the same thing which Richa was into. Vaishnavi began narrating , but she was made to tell only the incident between her and Mr Patil. Now this time Mr Patil brought a cunning wry smile on his face while both the boyz ( Sandesh and Gaurav ji) listened keenly. It was they who were missing the fun since then.

Richa was spared for time being but there was a role reversal this time between Sandesh and Mr Patil. Now Mr Patil would spank Vaishnavi's Ass whenever she would fumble or stammer in remembering the scene in right order.

Even though not Physical, but it was definitely a Mental Torture for both the women to recall and revisualize the whole painful events and deliver them fresh to the new men who were not even their husband or husband's friends but totally random guyz much younger to them.

Within 2-3 min she completed her part. leaving both the boyz with a strong hard on rocket in their pants.

"kaka, tumhi sadgyani kaal bharpur thoka-thoki keli, aamhi aata sakali thoda gheu ka patkan ?, mag nighuya aapan sagde lagna la,"

"Uncle, you all guyz had gr8 fun last night, can we guyz have some quick bang now in the morning ?, then we all shall leave for Wedding "

Mr Patil smiled but didn't respond immediately. Instead he turned right towards Mr Kumre and asked him to call Mr Khan and give him a reminder about today's wedding's venue and time. It was utmost important for him to schedule an inperson meeting with Mr Khan by today itself. As he would then be flying off to Dubai by tomorrow and wont show up in near future soon.

Mr Kumre dialed his Internation ISD number. It was picked up his secretary. She kept it on hold for 1 min and then transferred it to her boss. Until then Mr Shambharkar had put it on Speaker Mode. And then came a Hoarse voice of an Old person. Richa could resemble it with the somewhat similar sound as that of Nagarkar uncle. At one point of time she thought it to be same. but was able to differentiate upon hearing the pitch clearly.

Kumre began with sharing the details about his villager's marriage function. But didn't recieve any conformation of Yes/No from other side. They all could hear some huffing-puffing work on-going on the other end.

Hello...Khan Saheb, Tumhi aahet na line war?
"Hello...khan sir, are u still on the line"


"Hmmmm....Thik ahe....Kalavto tula tasa,"
Hmmmm....Ok.....will see about it and let u know"- came the crisp and short reply from Khan's end and the call was disconnected .

Mr Patil inquired further, whether it was a Yes or No. Even after himself hearing the conversation, he wanted 100% clarification. To which both the men assured him that he will come and that was his regular style of talking , of which he should not worry much.

Chala bara ahe....kara mag tumhi tayyari....lavkar nighav lagel aaplyala....muli cha gaav laamb ahe....pohochayla ushir nako........Aani ho tumhi dogha (Gauravji and Sandesh) pan lavkar niptavun ghya....mag ekda Khan saheb rahle ki visrun jaycha zavaycha vichar

"Its good then....you guyz start getting ready.....we need to leave soon.....bride's village is far...will take time to reach....don't want to get late......And yes, you 2 (Gauravji nad Sandesh) also wind up fast.....once Khan sir is here, then forget about even thought of fucking her."

Mr Kumre,Mr Shambharkar and Mr Patil left the room , while Gaurav ji and Sandesh stayed along with Richa and Vaishnavi. Gaurav ji knew they didn't have much time. Hence he was quick into the action. He and Sandesh went towards Vaishnavi while leaving my wife idle for getting her morning routine done. Richa went inside the bathroom and started getting fresh. She had use to dirty old brush of Mr Kumre to clean her teeth.


On the other hand Gaurav ji encouraged Sandesh who then began by blasting a quick series of SLAPs on Vaishnavi's Ass. Gaurav ji made sure he was not letting her moan easily as he tried to lock her lips with his. The sound of Sandesh's rough palm making contact with her round and filled bums was indeed very exciting and added the sex intensity of the room.

She certainly was warming up fast and sensing that Sandesh pulled her somewhat violently to himself. He pulled her hairs so that her face was right in front of him and he was looking straight into her. He continued his attack and gave her few more slaps on her bums as she moaned seductively while looking at him straight.

He loved the bitchiness in her eyes and slapped her harder and started calling her names like ' RANDI, HARAMZADI BIWI, MADARCHOD AURAT, BADCHALAN BAIKO etc. Knowing this would certainly put her on the track and it was right. Vaishnavi moaned a bit higher this time encouraging him further. Gaurav ji almost threw her on the bed on her knees and wrapped his legs around her neck and pulled her closer. He was still making her look straight into his eyes.


"Maja yet ahe na...Kutre? Saali....changlya ghar chi bigadleli kKAMINI....Raaaand saaali...Nipple madhe Chhidra karte...laaz nahi watat...gharche kay mhantil te.....navra chi kahi fikir ahe ki nahi",
"U R enjoying ...right Bitch?, One hell of a good family...Such a slut.....Dont u feel shamefull....when ur nipples got pierced.....weren't u worried about family members.......dont u even care about ur husband ? "

he was just adding up to the excitement. He even face slapped her couple of times, pinched her face in aggression and pushed his fist in her mouth to establish his supremacy.

And she behaved exactly the way he would have wanted. She choked herself onto his fist, took the face slapping and pinching sportingly but never looked away from him. She kept the demure submissive mode in her eyes awoke all the time and that excited him even further. In a flash of second, he did hair pulling. He was making her lick his fingers and massaging her face with them, thereby spreading her own saliva on her face.

Gaurav ji, at the same time, went behind and grabbed her back. He gave her few more hard slaps on her bums. Just as it was turning into a spanking session, He circled her Large BOOBS from behind and started kneading them while Sandesh was having her front. He got busy kissing her face while Gaurav ji was enjoying her back. At one point, they were only few centimeters apart licking her body with the same passion. She was already in the rhythm, she had beared the spanking she received and was beginning to enjoy the hardcore love making session.


He pulled her out of bed and threw on the ground and sat on her face with his member at a close distance from her mouth. And when Vaishnavi moved in front to take him in, Sandesh laughed loudly. "Paaha Gaurav bhau...Assal raandi", he commented. Gaurav ji just pushed in with all his might and she focused on the job at hands. She seemed good with her mouth and hands. Gaurav ji was no exception as Vaishnavi started licking him and playing with his balls giving him the most amazing groin massage he ever had.

He was already rock hard. He pulled out almost instantly. He slapped her face and threw her on the bed again. This time, he spread her legs wide and started thrusting in. He bent to kiss her and suck her nipples as she guided his member inside her love tunnel. There was enough moisture and he had no troubles getting in. He started with slow strokes radiating the pain out of the deliberate friction within.

Vaishnavi certainly liked it as she was moving her hips in rhythm to match his strokes. Gaurav ji soon upped his gear and was now giving her hard strokes. He was also biting on her pierced nipples while pulling her mangalsutra by his teeth and kissing her lips. Vaishnavi was moving her body just as perfectly to give him the pleasure he wanted. Sandesh noticed that they were in a perfect pace and moved steadily towards the bed. He sat beside Vaishnavi's face first.

Both Gaurav ji and Vaishnavi knew he was up for something and were keeping an eye on him deep in between their lovemaking. Sandesh gently pulled her arms over her head and started licking her fingers. Gaurav ji winked at him as he started coming down again towards her underarms. "Nahi...Nahi...Plz...Tithe bilkul nahi", she tried to stop him but he kissed her lips to fade her protest. Poor of her, she was totally under their control. Sandesh continued kissing her lips and rubbing his nose over her.

Gaurav ji was still going strong and pulling her closer to him at every stroke. They seemed to have formed another rhythm when suddenly he started Grunting and Shivering. After over 15 minutes of stroking, he was ready to shoot his cum. He wanted her to give him head but she was already taken over by Sandesh.

He thankfully pulled out and walked to the bathroom. Present there was Richa, bathing under the cold water .All heard the moaning quite loudly there as he shot the jets of his jism all over my wife's freshly brushed and clean mouth.


The time they came out of the bathroom, Sandesh had got fresh Richa into his arms and they were kissing and making love like vintage lovers. No one could have believed he was merely a callboy who ran errands at Mr Patil's office or sometimes used to be his chauffer .

Richa was reciprocating his kisses and pinches and rubbing he was giving her. He had opened his shirt and was having my naked Richa relaxed on her hairy chest and massaging her back continually. At time he was poking his finger in her Ass cheeks and then suddenly putting it inside her underarms, Richa would giggle loud and try to stop him, but only helping him do even more.

They were clearly sharing each other’s saliva and sucking a lot of each other's tongue while smooching. He had aroused her so much that she was also kissing his face, his neck and rubbing his hairy chest. They were reaching the new heights of ecstasy all the time. He would suddenly put his finger between her legs and she would locked them so quickly to let it be inside forever and then he would pushed another finger in her mouth and stretch it open. Sometimes he would press so hard that she would cry in pain.

Gaurav ji was trying to relax on the other side of the bed but could not help regain erection. However, he didn't join them instead remain seated while fondling with Vaishnavi's boobs, pinching her nipples and sometimes pulled that Mangalsutra. Her aerolas were light brown with soft rubbery dark nipples. Inviting to be sucked at any moment.


Sandesh then pulled Richa over her and adjusted her bums over his face. It seemed he was going to eat her but he did not. He was simply rubbing his nose and using his fingers smartly. Richa was facing away from him and looking at Gaurav ji's and Vaishnavi's acts. And she was absolutely jumping in pleasure as he would pluck his finger out and insert another into her holes.

He was trying just so many things that Richa was simply Engrossed. He would slap her bum, then poke his finger inside or pinch her clit, then suddenly pull her over and byte her ears or kiss her lips, kneading her breasts or pinching the nipples, there were just too many things he kept trying on her. My dear wife, she was literally jumping out of excitement for this lowly man.

It was not long before Richa started rolling Gaurav ji's pants down and took his member out once again. Gaurav ji winked at Sandesh when she did so. Without anything being said, my obedient wife was ready to give another blowjob to the second man in the Mr Kumre's room. who had already cummed in her mouth just few minutes before.


Sandesh got wild and now was holding Vaishnavi's hairs to control her movements like a horse rider. He would pull them and then release again and he had held those hands behind her, making her struggle for grip on his cock. He was indeed making both the women work hard. They would shout when he would pull thier hairs but bend equally earnestly to put into their mouth over his shaft. After making them struggle for quite some time, he finally showed some sympathy to them.

He made Richa turn around and pushed her head in his groin. But this time also, he did not let her grasp his member instead pushed her mouth in his hairy groin and rubbed his member over her face instead of letting her suck it. It seemed to be his new way to make her struggle than giving it easily earlier.

But Richa was coping so very well that no intervention was required. When he thought he had enough moisture on his shaft, he put her on the bed. Richa would look at him as he prepared to mount her. She probably had sensed that she was too slutty .

Sandesh, picked it up quickly. He would purposely look into her eyes and then thrust his member in. He would pull out all the way before pushing again. Richa would look at him once, then looked away but willingly grind her pelvis on his crotch. It would excite him even more and he would thrust her harder and she would moan even harder.

It was all too much to control for Gaurav ji . He quickly moved towards the bed and was standing beside them.

Richa and Sandesh were engrossed in love making but he saw Gaurav ji standing beside them. It seemed there were very 'CHADDI-BUDDIES'. Despite the fact that Sandesh was of much lower job status than his Superior Gaurav ji, he was having hell of a fun with Richa and she was nicely reciprocating, he asked Gaurav ji to go behind her,who quickly lifted her and went behind her back. Sandesh was still thrusting her when Gaurav ji started licking Richa one more time.

It seemed as though he was feeling little jealous the way Richa was responding to Sandesh's lovemaking despite making all the shopping efforts until yesterday. He was aggressively kissing her face and biting her lips that Richa moaned in pain a little. She didn’t resist a lot and remain focused on Sandesh .

While Gaurav ji continued to be growing in aggression on Vaishnavi. At one point, he was turning Vaishnavi’s neck to face him while strangulating her by pressing her throat and pushing 3-4 fingers in her mouth. Sandesh seemed to complement him when he slapped her bums at the same instance.

Vaishnavi coughed on his fingers stuffed her mouth and tried to get rid of his strong grip on her throat. Although it was rough, she remained quiet and continued cooperation. Gaurav ji continued normal kissing and licking along with occasional kneading and pinches on her breasts.

After some time later Sandesh seemed to be grunting around. He had been steadily riding both the women alternatively for well over 15-20 minutes and it was clear that he was now losing it out. Richa had reached her climax too it seemed. Considering Sandesh's action so far, it seemed he would do something different. And he lived to the expectation.

As it seemed he was close, he pulled Richa towards him and took her in his arms and carried her to the bathroom. He kissed Richa's full mouth. He rubbed his cock on her face again and suddenly flashed his semen out all over the toilet seat pot. Once he was done, he put his cock in front of Richa’s face for the ultimate kiss which she gave him without much resistance.

Gaurav ji was seen standing beside with his Lund been throbbed by Vaishnavi who was kneeling in front of him. Finally Vaishnavi was able to empty his balls wih hand job while he was busy in mauling her big Boobs and simultaneosly playing with Mangalsutra connected to those pierced nipple Rings. She took his Cum into her mouth and drank it all without wasting even a drop on floor.


Even though he wanted to spray his cum all over her sacred Mangalsutra and let her clean it by sucking it off completly , mixed with saliva. But he settled with ejaculating it directly into her mouth.

"Aanand zala Sandesh, sakali sakali halka houn maja yeun geli...bharpur divsa pasun waat baghat hoto...konti deshi vivahit maal chi gyaychi hoti ....aaj jaun sandhi milali"

"Feeling cheerful Sandesh, feels good getting your balls empty early morning....was waiting for it since really long....I definitely wanted to bang a married Village Hot item.....finally today got that chance." - remarked exhausted Gaurav ji

Bilkul Gaurav baba.....tumhi kalji naka kara....ek da Patil sahebanchi Khan sir sobat meeting sampurna zali....ki mag aapan doghe pan gheu ek sobat parat hila....tya paddhhati madhe...Kay mhantat tyala tumchya angreji madhe...Double Penetration ...ani Gangbang....asa

Definitely Gaurav boy....You need not worry....Let Mr Patil have his meeting successful with Khan sir....then we both can have her together once again....in that same way...what do u call it in english as ....'DOUBLE PENETRATION' or GANG BANG - assured Sandesh laughingly

Both Richa and Vaishnavi got goosebumps hearing the last 2 words from his mouth. But till then they were relieved, or not given much time to ponder upon and were ordered to quickly get Ready. Gaurav ji threw a carry bag towards Richa while Vaishnavi which had the Makeup box and her Dress that she had brought for Wedding Occasion .

While Vaishnavi was kicked out of the room to go all naked to the ground floor and collect her yesterday's Saree....It had become completely shabby and was also torn from various places. But she somehow managed to wrap it over her body . The blouse was also in dilapidated condition due to Mr Patil's violently tearing it apart . She wore it anyhow and rushed to her home to get fresh and be ready with a new dress for the occasion
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Awesome update
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Nice update
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Wonderful....
Thanks for writing....
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Any weekend update expected tonight ? plz update next part if possible.
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Wish everyone MERRY CHRISTMAS.
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Is there a spinoff story of this where Richa starts her journey. This story looks only for BDSM.
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https://xossipy.com/thread-1909.
Use the above link for starting and it is still going on by the LEGEND Mr.BHARATH
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(27-12-2022, 12:16 AM)nand Wrote: https://xossipy.com/thread-1909.
Use the above link for starting and it is still going on by the LEGEND Mr.BHARATH

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Invitation :- New Year Eve's special update coming tonight @ 12 Midnight.....Its gonna be a Party tonight thrown by the author....Be prepared....Come one, come all...!!
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Richa took hardly 1/2 an hour to get washed, freshened up and dressed for the occasion after an intense morning fuck session. She took another 10 min to apply the makeup by standing in front of wardrobe Mirror. Gaurav ji was still present along with her while Sandesh had left to board his bosses and get the cars ready.

'Jara neat tayyari kar....swataha la changla sajav....Khan saheb la avadli pahije tu'
Get ready properly....U must decorate yourself well...Khan sir must like u at any cost' - intervened Gauravji when he saw her get up from her place.

Richa applied some more foundation and blush along with light Pink lipstick. She carried her small makeup kit everywhere she went to add last moment touch up.

“Unki choices kaisi hai? Matlab aapke jaise hi hai? (How does Mr. Khan enjoy it? Are his choices like yours?)”, this time my wife asked a question to Gaurav ji. It brought a smile on his face and that actually embarrassed Richa> and she lowered her gaze instantly. “Don’t worry! Let some of those be surprises. I think you can manage anything, won’t you?”, Gaurav ji commented with some level of sarcasm and Richa didn’t respond any further.


But the one thing that my wife wondered was- she was getting herself best prepared and dressed for some random Politician. Neither did she know him in person nor was there any indirect aquaintance b4. And that same man was supposed to like her without any prior rendezvous or conversation. Not only was he gonna like her. But she must convince him to screw her for Mr. Patil's benefit. That made her none other than a high class Prostitute. (Even they do it for monetary benefits) . "Ohh God ...What had Imran actually turned her into??.....But was she only his Slut OR was she his only Slut ?"

Kuch khane ko milega kya?...subeh se kuch nahi khaya....bohot bhuk lagi hai...asked my wife when her stomach contracted

Definitely...I understand u might be very hungry due to whole night's and morning's rigourous exercise. Dont worry...We'll stop at a nearby Dhaba to have some Parathas and Tea as breakfast.

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They left around 8:30 a.m. , with a 20 min halt at Local Dhaba to have b'fast, they still managed to arrive at the Wedding venue around 11:30 a.m. It was a far place from their village . Few of the relatives had already arrived.

The Pendal was installed on an open field. At the center was a 3 layer platformed Agni kund or Fire Altar. This is where the Bride and Groom were supposed to take rounds to perform the Pooja. On the center was a stage made with 2 chairs for Bride and Groom. Behind it were their respective names written.

Many Guests were seated on the chairs on either side of the platform. While the food stalls were arranged at the periphery of the Pendal. Richa met few of Mr. Patil's guests. They all were much older than her. But she greeted them all politely with courtesy. She was again introduced as Gaurav ji's fiancee. All of them used to give her blessings whenever she would bow to touch their feet.

Now was heard the sound of Drum Beats from some distance. The Bandsmen dressed in red British uniform were marching along with the groom on horse. They were playing all the wedding theme songs using Drums, Dhol, Shehnai and a musical Keyboard. This was the arrival of Varaat or Baarat ( Groom's side relatives along with him).

The men and women all were dancing behind the Baja party and moving ahead slowly. It was a proper desi Marathi Nach involving all villagers . Everyone seemed to be taking part enthusiastically and were in cheerful and jolly mood.

Gaurav ji was called upon by few of his cousin brother's to come and join him. He could'nt resist himself at the Beats of those Tune. He came along shaking his shoulders with raised arms and also pulled Richa along with him . They joined the main dancing crowd at the center and began shaking their bodies arbitrarily. Richa not being any professional dancer tried to copy their moves and began with some Thumke ( giving jerks by her side waist ). She looked sexy even while dancing normally. Then she would hold her hands in front and raise them with alternate foot movement back and forth to perform the 'Lejhim' dance step.

The men were suprized seeing her learn their local steps so quickly. They paused and created a room for her to dance solo. Richa continued along with few of natural Bollywood dance steps or Bhangra until she was exhausted and also the music stopped.

Mr Patil came in with a bundle of 500Rs notes and encircled it over her head and fluttered up all one by one over by kneeling down. It resembled as if she was a top class hired 'Nachaniya' or Dancer and he was 'Maharaja' or King ready to spend all his wealth over her impressed moves. This money was then given to the Bandsmen for their efforts in playing the Music and asking them to play with more vigour and energy.

The music kept on playing until the groom reached the entrance of Pendal. Now he climbed down from the horse and also began dancing along with his friends. Then he was escorted to the center of the Pendal to take blessing of his In laws.

Now came the beautiful Bride shyly along with her female friends who managed her long wedding dress. She looked much pretty in the Red saree and various ornaments. Both were made to sit together and the ceremony proceeded.

All the mantras were enchanted for next 40 min . The guests were given Akshada (uncooked rice) . It's considered as a holy grain and is used to throw at every interval during SHUBHA MANGALA SAAVDHAAN. Finally it was over when declared ' VIVAAH SAMPOORNA ZALA'. The kids rushed towards the snacks stall while some guests began coming in pairs to offer blessings to bride and groom. Overall it was a perfect function.

Richa saw Mr Patil time and again look at his wrist-watch. He was definitely waiting for Khan saahab's arrival. It was around 2 O' Clock and still there was no sign of his arrival. He asked Shambharkar and Kumre to call him up once again and check his position status. The men consoled him for being impatient and assured him Khan sahab's arrival soon.

They were proven true as 2 huge black SUVs rushed into the car parking along with a white bulletproof modern Ambassador with Red Beacon on top and curtains inside the window panes. This was none other than Mr Khan's convoy. Being an ex- minister he was given a top level security by central govt.

1st came out 3 bodyguards with black suit and sun glasses. They inspected the vicinity and one of them opened his car's door after checking everything is safe in surrounding. Then landed the right foot of Khan saaheb himself. Now he was standing and came into complete view of everyone.

Richa could see him to be a 70+ aged man. He talled upto 6 feet 4 inch in height and was also a healthy person with some belly fat accumulated. He was a Bald man who kept a long dark orange beard that reached upto his upper chest. His face had dark brown lips and some wrinkles on cheeks and no moustache .  

Both Kumre and Shambharkar immediately rushed to welcome him. They welcomed him with a flower garland.
Mr Patil approached to have a small talk with him but was sidelined by the security men. He was busy on his mobile phone while walking. His attention was caught by Richa standing beside Gaurav ji and Mr Patil. Only then he called Mr Patil to have a conversation.

Mr Patil patted Richa for good job of being his eye candy b4 going towards him and thanked him for attending his Nephew's wedding inspite of having a busy schedule. He then escorted him towards the Bride and Groom who were seated on Chairs kept over stage platform.

The Bride and Groom together bent to take his blessing but he stopped them midway and gave a hug to show his love towards them. Then he congratulated both of them for their future and also gifted them an envelope of 1L Rs check. Yeah he was definitely a rich and powerfull personality.

Then they all took him towards the lunch table. There Mr Patil and Khan saahab discussed few important business related stuffs for 10-15 min. Everyone was standing away and noone could here whats going on. Richa tried to read lips of Mr Patil who seemed to explain him many points by hand gestures but she was unsuccessfull in deciphering it. At one point she could see Khan saahab staring at her and not at all interested in bullshit which Patil was all talking about


Finally after 20 odd minutes of negotiations their talks were winded up with hand-shakes. It became clear that the deal was made. Now Mr Khan was going to have lunch. Richa was chosen to fill up his plate and serve him.

She gathered all the food items from the buffet and presented in front of him nicely in a Plate. Mr Khan liked the aroma of food along with that of my wife's. Yes Richa had a sweet womanly odour which no man can resist inhaling. It was emancipating due to the amalgamation of sweat caused by Dancing and fragnant deodrant which she sprayed all over her body b4 leaving.

As Richa advanced the plate towards Khan Sahab. He grabbed her wrist and made her sit beside along on the adjacent chair and give him company while having his meal. Richa didn't want to disappoint him and sat obediently.

He started the conversation casually by asking her name, place, relatives etc. Richa herself introduced in a proper manner as Gaurav ji's Fiancee and Patil Family's daugher in law. She was given instructions b4hand itself.

Khan sahab had a suspicion from the very beginning that she's lying as her language was different from the locals. Moreover her skin colour was much brighter than any of the village girls. Plus she seemed to be a sophisticated and mature 30+ lady with manners.

He could definitely come to the conclusion that she belonged to proper urban city and was already married.

"So why didn't u bring ur real husband along with U? " - his sudden qstn bombarded from nowhere.
"Errr Sir...I mean Gaurav ji...Gaurav is with me here itself...Do u wanna meet him?...she pointed towards Gaurav ji....but he remained still as instructed by Patil and Kumre "

"Gaurav Ji ? ...Ji...seriously ?..U told that u aren't even married yet...and still u've started calling ur future husband ji ? "

"Ohh sir...I mean...We....we...usually respect our counterparts." - managed Richa somehow. She somehow wanted to end this conversation and escape from getting caught in the trapped

"U should....Even all my wiveS respect me a lot"(mark the plurals)

Richa was somewhat suprized when he mentioned about his many wives (though he didn't give an exact figure). But Mr Shambharkar came in to rescue her.

Leave the girl sir....Lets focus on these electoral bonds and constituency representatives.

"Mr Khan stopped him from continuing further but asked him to reveal her identity or else he'll cancel the deal and wont nomini Mr Patil's name . and he continued finishing his meal really fast"

After gauging the heat of the moment , my poor wife looked at Mr Patil and Gaurav ji , having no option left , she gave up. She revealed her true identity as my (BHARAT'S) wife who works in XXXXXXX company and resides at XXXXX town. and is here just for having some fun and attent the wedding ceremony. It was Gaurav ji's idea to bring her here as his fiancee. But she too supported it and went ahead with the same.

"Nice...So I was correct...It wont be wrong if I say u cheating your husband and having an Extra marritial affair with Patil's nephew."
Richa meekly nodded...unable meet his gaze

"Answer me clearly slut...Or else I'll reveal ur true identity in front of everyone."- barked Khan sahab.

Totally lost of words Richa was dumb struck. She had nothing to utter in front of this dominant man. But again Mr Kumre came to rescue her this time from the situation.

"Jau dya na Khan saheb...Tumhala aavadli ka hi....? Jugaad karu ka tumcha icha sobat 1 ratri sathi.....Aamhi pan sadhya kahi kela nahi ahe" - kumre

(Leave it Khan sir.....Do u like her ...?  Shall I arrange her for u for 1 night....? Until now, even we haven't touched her yet) - lied Kumre openly

"Ekda chav tar gheun bagha sabeh...nirash nahi vhal tumhi...yachi khatri me gheto"
(Taste her once sir...you wont regret at all...I assure u myself)

"Ho ka...Pathava mag ka bai la Waadya war aaj sayandyakali..!!" - Khan sahab agreed
"Bas mag...Tumhi jasa mhanale manje tasa kaam zala....faqt Patil la election ticket deun dya...manje bara houn jate "


Ticket milna kathin ahe re....karan samor cha vipakshi ummedwaar ekdum majboot ahe....ani ekda seat jinkay chi tar apla manus pan damdaar hava ki nahi.

Disappointed Mr Patil had no words to say....Khan sahab saw his face disappointed. But to cheer up his mood in his own family function. Khan sahab gave an assurance that he'll look after it and will think of reconsidering the offer by tomorrow.

Until then Richa was supposed to remain with him and serve him sexually. Shambharkar added - "Take ur time Khan sahab....The woman is all yours....But remember 1 thing...even our Mr Patil is strong contendor as well. He has a strong ground holding with huge public fame and trust...He'll definitely bring victory to our party."


He nodded after his lunch was completed along with Shambharkar's last statement.

Then Khan saheb began to leave the place as he had another important meeting with his party members within next few hours. Before leaving he gave his visiting card to Mr Patil while winking at Richa...He loudly uttered see u in the evening Whore.

And he was finally gone with his cavalcade. Mr Patil was little bit relieved after he was gone and meeting. But still wasn't fully sure of getting party ticket. It now depended totally on Richa to get him win the ticket. The probability was directly proportional to amount of happiness and satisfaction he can milk out from my wife.

The function winded up by 4pm and everyone headed back to their home.

..................................................................................................

Around evening 7'O' clock. Richa was brought and deported to Khan saahab's spacious villa. Along with her were other men as well. But they were in different room while Richa was locked into Khan sahab's personal master bedroom.

Came in Khan sahab after attending the party meeting . "Haa so here u are. " - he exhaled tiringly while removing his shirt to get into attached washroom to get fresh.

Richa prepared herself one last time by looking at the adjacent mirror before he again reappears. She adjusted her hair and brought a sexy submissive look on her face.

“You do sleep with Patil n Gaurav regularly, right?”

Khan spilled the beans as he moved to face her and detached her pallu. He placed his palm under her chin and made her face him to answer. Richa didn’t answer directly but lowered her gaze. He enjoyed her discomfort as his hand grabbed one of Rricha's melons and pressed it. “Ouuuhhh”, my wife moaned as he increased the force and her body contracted. She noticed his aggression growing as he conquered both her breasts and started thrashing and squeezing them hard. He wasn’t rough yet but there was tremendous lust in it. He lowered on her and started kissing her wildly. 

They were nasty and sloppy kisses as he explored her mouth deep and wide. Richa was already getting warmed up as she voluntarily placed her arm around his neck and pulled him closer. He enjoyed her support and started kissing her cherries and bosom over the fabric. He didn’t unhook her blouse but instead moved down to her naval. Richa had Khan sahab  already explored her naval and she was aware of  men’s fascination to naval so she started breathing harder to tease him further with the movement of her stomach as if she was super excited. 

It worked as Khan sahab started pinching her stomach and waist and kissing her naval before exploring it deeper with his tongue. His lust was increasing as he soon started biting her stomach and waist and pressing her boobs harder. When Khan broke for a moment to catch his breath, he noticed Richa in a vulnerable position with her arms stretched outright above her head and her bosom totally exposed to him with closed eyes and heaving breathing. He smiled to himself knowing that she was well under his control.


“You didn’t answer me earlier! You fuck him regularly, don’t you?” he repeated his question.
Richa smiled this time suggestively as if to affirm his doubt although it wasn’t completely true. But Mr. Khan enjoyed it smelling as his victory as he extended his hand to take my wife off the sofa and towards the bed. Richa grabbed his hand and raised herself slowly as if being walked towards the bedroom by her lover. He was quite gentle as he placed his arm around her waist while her saree remained palluless. 

As they approached the bed, he placed his other hand on the plates of my wife’s saree that were tucked. He gently pulled the tucking out dislodging her saree wrap. Richa moved into circles in filmy style letting him unwrap the saree while holding her other hand over her head. He bent down again to kiss her naval and tummy as my wife stood only in her blouse and petticoat in front of her new man. This time he moved up quickly and planted kisses over the blouse on her breasts before smooching her once again. This was turning into a nice lovemaking and surprisingly Richa wasn’t too uncomfortable as she kept playing along. Khan turned her around as he kissed her back and shoulders again and this time grabbing her tits and also proceeding to unhook her blouse. 

He was thankfully quite gentle with her clothes as her saree and blouse were soon lying on the bed but weren’t torn apart.Richa was turned again as Khan buried himself into her cleavage exposed with her cupped bra. He kept sniffing and kissing her while his hands were holding and grabbing her waist, stomach, back and gradually moving down to her buttocks as well. The television was still playing those raunchy and naughty north Indian songs but Mr. Khan was totally engaged in Richa as she soon lost her bra and her jugs were exposed to him. They didn’t realize Richa's phone ringing as Mr. Khan was completely drowned in sucking and licking her beautiful and round breasts and hard nipples.

Richa didn’t intervene or stop him to bring the phone near her ear, although she knew from the ringtone that it was me. She tried to answer it as soon as possible and not show 'Hubby Bharat' flashing over screen.

"Imran sent her over there", this much was known to me and "Mr. Patil wanting her with his friends and bosses anyways"; this was to be concluded automatically ”,

My wife calculated the risk of answering her husband lying in laps of stranger over bed . She thought it was worth taking the risk as she helped him burry himself completely into her jugs and enjoy them fullest. The man was totally engrossed with the size, firmness (and softness) and colour of my wife’s breasts and attacked like a hungry predator.

He was much gentle though as he kept sucking them long and kissing and licking her nips to fullest. Richa slowly adjusted herself against the royal cushion of the sofa armrest while Khan was all over her. She silently picked up the phone

"Hello Darling...How are you?...There was no text/call from your side...Are u Okay...When will u be back?"

"Yes dear...I m good...Actually I was bit busy since we arrived....I m stil with someone (winked eye)...I was going to call u tonight but....didn't get time to do so...Plz take care of yourself...I'll be back by 1-2 days...Love u sweet heart...See u then bye-bye..!!!"

"Waah...Prem navra shi....ani Chudai Dusrya shi....kay ga aaj kal chi hi peedi"
Woww...Love with husband ....and Fuck with others....Oh god...what has happened to this generation - remarked Khan sahab

Richa expected and noticed a distinct change in Khan’s aggression level. Her mouth opened automatically as his fingers approach her lips and pinched them roughly. She was fisted regularly by all her men and she encouraged Khan sahab on the same line. He appreciated her eagerness but didn’t push his fist inside her mouth and instead kept rubbing and pinching both her lips. He did exactly what Richa was scared about.

He delayed his reaction and instead waited for her to speak or react. Now, Richa has confessed this to me multiple times that she doesn’t mind her men going extra rough but finds it difficult to strike conversations in such vulnerable situations. And, she is not an introvert who avoids conversations; she is well read and confident. But when she finds herself in such situations, her submissiveness kicks in and she finds herself completed subdued.

In other words, she finds it hard to accept that she enjoys being treated rough but finds it further enticing when men make her admit it. Her soft spot has been exploited multiple times by all her men. This time she was facing the dilemma again in front of her new man. Khan sahab simply stopped sucking her chest and instead sat down on the sofa adjacent to her while she was facing him.

“Is that really true? What have you done with him?”, finally the question was put to her. Richa didn’t answer and lowered her gaze but Khan didn’t seem to be backing out.

“Come on, face me and speak! SLUT ”, Khan started the interrogation. Richa's nervousness grew in leaps and bounds as she noticed him determined to extract information. He stretched his hand and pulled her chin up so she couldn’t even avoid looking at him. “I need all details, quick!”

“Nothing much Sahab..I mean Khan sir! At times I have slept with Mr. Patil while my hubby was away! He enjoys being a rough man as well. So, on one of the occasions, he made me lick his body as such!”, my wife provided some details that brought a wry smile on him.

“I understand Whore's like u sleeping around! I’m damn sure he has enjoyed your body a lot! But licking the ass? seriously? I mean, did he force you or you volunteered? Are you someone enjoying the filth?”, the interrogation continued as Mr. Khan asked pointed questions. He fidgeted with his member as he spoke indicating his unrest due to growing member. Richa wondered if he also had the same kinky taste or would he be rough, or would he just grind over! Hearing Mr. Patil’s words, she expected him to be on the kinky side and not rough as he was quite gentle until the phone call revealed her open cheating.

“Let me strip you completely first!”, Mr. Khan interrupted before Richa's response and led her stand up to unwrap her remaining clothes. It didn’t take him any time to strip her completely as my wife sat down reluctantly, covering her womanhood in naked state with just her Blue necklace and golden bangles on her. Mr. Khan stretched his arm and grabbed a nip and started playing gently as he continued interrogation.

“Alright! Tell me now how the ass licking went?” he put the straight question. Richa tried seducing him by pushing her hands behind her back, adjusting her hairs and thus protruding her breasts out towards him. He liked it and grabbed both her melons but didn’t bury himself into them and instead continued. “Tell me quick!”

“In  meetings, after Patil ji banged me hard we proceeded to take a bath together. While we were in his bathtub, there was a bottle of chocolate syrup nearby. Patil Sir picked it up and sprayed on my body and started licking it off. In the passionate moments, I also put some on his chest and started reciprocating. He loved it a lot and I kept playing along. But it soon turned kinky as he put the syrup on his member first and then all over his groin. Before I realize I found him smothering my face with his groin first and then slowly with his bums. 

He was so much turned on that I didn’t feel like protesting although it was too filthy and instead continued licking him as he liked. Another couple of minutes and he put some on his ass crack followed by inside. He looked up to me and I had no courage to reject his offer. That set the trigger!”, my wife clarified in one shot and then stopped. She couldn’t face him anymore and looked down breathing heavily. She was expecting (or rather hoping) that he would attack her at least now knowing her dark secrets. But nothing of that sort happened as Khan remained quiet but kept pressing her breasts softly.


“WHACK!”, a strong slap followed the minute of silence. "CONTINUE MOTHERFUCKER" - he roared

“It started as one time but then Patil Sir enjoy doing nasty things! I have been regularly licking his body. He enjoys being dirty as well as daring! I have been used in the office, his house, in a taxi and also at my place multiple times. And he also loves sharing me with his friends!”, my wife didn’t hold much back this time.

"SLAP..I knew u were definitely a high class prostitute"

The stance changed a bit though as Khan sahab took her on his lap and pulled her mouth to kiss on her lips. Richa saw the opportunity and offered him full mouth, letting him explore her tongue and feed her his saliva. Mr. Khan enjoyed that sloppy kissing as he kept pressing her tits alternately. He was now confidently and aggressively pulling or pushing my wife as if she was his paid meal.Richa exhibited no resistance that led to increased aggression on his part as he stuffed her mouth and then kept smooching her hard and licking her face until her face looked messed. 

He wasn’t exactly spitting it out, but the effect was similar and Richa knew it was only a matter of time before she was made to taste a new saliva. She remained completely polite but was startled a bit when Mr. Khan lifted her up and threw on the edge of the bed. There was nothing to hide from him as Mr. Khan spread her legs towards the edge of the bed as if to penetrate her. He positioned himself between her legs, placed her hands on the side and rested her head on a thick pillow. She was in a perfect position to start banging but Khan was in his shorts and tee. Richa was glad to see him get rid of tee although he was quite hairy. But he didn’t pull his shorts down immediately.


“SLAP”, this time he targeted Richa's lower lips and womanhood as he repeated his question. “So, how many men have been here?” he repeated as if pointing towards her opening. A series of gentle SLAPs followed seeing no response form my wife. “Other than Patil Sir, his friends and hopefully your husband! Who else?” the question was repeated one more time. And this time her clit was punctured and pinched. Richa shivered in pain and excitement and her body jerked instantly.

“Oh gosh! Please, aaaaaahhhhhh”, my wife moaned at that teasing and Khan enjoyed it. The intensity increased, and the teasing soon turned somewhat painful but Richa kept her lips sealed. When Richa didn’t answer after few more pinches, Mr. Khan changed his approach. He lifted her legs and brought them together and then blasted those with his hands. A series of 7-8 strong SLAPs on either side brought a good moaning of my wife as she jerked in pain. Mr. Khan had a good solid and firm hand and he explored a good amount of her flesh on the bum cheeks.

“I don’t like repeating the questions or being ignored!...Is that understood? ” he announced.

And he didn’t wait for Richa to respond or react. He went on blasting her bums and lower thighs with another series of 7-8 strong SLAPs.Richa's concern grew as he didn’t wait even after those and spread her legs again to start twisting and pinching her clit and lower lips. He wasn’t any gentle now and those pinches/twists were meant to cause pain than excitement. Even Richa couldn’t absorb all the pain and whimpered a few times but kept mum. 

Khan sahab looked up once before moving himself closer to bed and started tormenting her breasts and nipples. Richa wondered if he would ask her again or just keep tearing. He was extremely rough towards her chest; as he pinched her nips real hard, squeezed her melons unequally, twisted them and eventually tried lifting her using nipples. Richa resisted a bit this time but he threw her arms away and started repeating. BANG! A strong slap on the face really moved her upside down when she tried resisting again!

“A couple of men from our colony! Other than Patil Sir and his friends and staff!”,Richa> knew she cannot stop Mr. Khan until she answers his question. He was like a sadist; much different than Patil Sir or even Imran

Chhey.!!!..Chaayla..!!!!..Changli maazleli Raand nighali tu tar..!!!.khup sare laude ghaatle ahe aat madhe.- remarked Khan sahab seeing the score of number of men who had goaled i her.


“Chal ga randwe! Ya baju chya room madhe ye! (Come on you bitch! Let’s move to this (adjacent) room!)”, saying this Mr. Khan literally grabbed her pony and dragged her along. They entered the other bedroom and her shut the door behind him.

SLAP, 
SLAP, 
SLAP, 
SLAP, 
SLAP, 
SLAP, 
SLAP! 

My wife received a series of 7-8 strong slaps across both her cheeks. She was kicked and pushed on the sofa such that her legs were still on the floor and torso resting on the cushioned hand rest crushing her breasts against the cushion. BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG! A series of hard slaps met her round buttocks turning them reddish instantly.

“Tond ughad bhadve! (Open the mouth, you slut!)”, she was commanded as he turned her around and spat all over her face and into her mouth. A few globes of his saliva hit her eyes, her forehead and some directly into her mouth. She didn’t object even once and gulped down everything she could, but his aggression had barely died down. When he pulled out his leather belt, Richa didn’t expect him to be any kind and prepared herself for some intense beating. And he didn’t prove her wrong. He was rough as a sadist when he started off not giving her any warning before belting her violently. His very first shot cut across Richa’s melons and she cried a loud in pain. 

But before it subsided, she was showered with few more, very strong, mean and painful blows across her upper body spanning over her shoulders, arms, breasts, and her back! She could feel tears building in her eyes but somehow held herself up! He gave her a couple of minutes to comfort herself; but that barely helped as she was commanded next to start in the center of room with her legs spread wide and hands on the head. She was literally shivering in pain when Khan Sir took couple of rounds around her with the belt still in his hands. 

Richa's muscle would contract every time he would be behind her, touching the belt on her bums. He was literally teasing her with the uncertainty factor as he deliberately took time before blasting the first stroke. And it was directed across the inner thighs as my wife expected! She literally jumped in pain but more followed as she resumed her position. Khan sahab blasted her flesh with some nasty and mighty blows of the leather belt targeting various areas of her body. His first round included her thighs, both bums, legs before he moved up again focusing her back, shoulders, arms and chest.Richa's fair skin had turned completely reddish when he stopped!


“Chal bathroom madhe! (Come over to the bathroom!)”, my wife was commanded as soon as the beating was over.

Richa walked behind him rubbing her body as much to comfort herself. She was forced to sit on her knees against the toilet and sprayed with water from the jet spree. “Open your mouth!”, she was commanded as he sprayed the water in her mouth and on her face.

“Gargle and clean properly!”, the next command followed as my wife found her face buried in the toilet and flushed. He allowed her to pull out for a few seconds to grab her breath and then again pushed in and this time secured down with his feet. My poor wife struggled immensely as Khan sahab flushed almost 3-4 times back to back giving her only 5-10 seconds to breath. She was a mess when he pulled her face out of the toilet and asked her to wash it properly. Richa used as much of tooth paste and mouth freshener as possible before jumping into the shower. 

This was her second time inside few hours and with two different men. But while she had a gentle bath with Mr. Khan made her dance under the boiling hot water of the shower. She was shown mercy after about 4-5 minutes of hot water treatment when Khan sahabwent closer and started sucking her breasts and nipples.

Richa's freshly washed body is a treat and he enjoyed licking, kissing and sucking her as much he could. She was kissed open mouth and he fed her a good amount of saliva while biting on her lips multiple times. There was absolutely no resistance as he kissed her shoulders, neck, her cleavage and even the naval and arms. He removed his shirt and my wife voluntarily started kissing his hairy chest and sucked his nipples. 

She didn’t disappoint him when he raised his arms and made her kiss and lick his armpits. That extreme servitude of her fueled his shaft as he threw his pants and boxers away and readied himself. The penetration was just a formality as Richa was placed on the toilet seat once again and Khan sahab adjusted his height in front of her. His shaft soon disappeared in my wife’s tunnel as he started pumping her slowly. They kissed and smooched each other like lovers and my wife cupped her breasts for Khan Sir to grab and maul. 

He reciprocated happily and mauled those beautiful tits for nth time in the day. His member had gained maximum erection and a touch of his finger on my wife’s clit followed by her mouth had made her enough wet. The sound of his thighs thumping against her was erotic and both enjoyed the short encounter standing there. It didn’t last too long as Khan sahab ejaculated inside my wife’s tunnel and then got himself dried up using her mouth.



“Get me a glass of Water! And off course if you need something yourself!” Mr. Khan broke the silence after spending a good five minutes into his phone.

He had turned on the television and mostly surfed through news and sports channel.RIcha had left very little distance while sitting beside him on the sofa and although it was just two of them in the room, he barely touched her. He made a couple of calls (probably to his family)  and then checked some more mails or messages on the phone before keeping it beside. Richa put her phone down almost instantly when he did. 

He smiled and acknowledged her attentiveness. She was expecting him to jump on her anytime and was prepared herself. But he kept talking some random stuff and watching television for some more time. After waiting for a good 5-10 minutes, Richa excused herself on the pretext of arranging the bedsheet

She sought his permission to change into something comfortable. She was allowed to wear her undergarments ,still exposing most of the body parts and provided time to arrange the pillows. It wasn’t a lot of work and my wife returned to where Mr. Khan was sitting in about 5 minutes. She was now into her bra and panty covered using the Satin robe over it.

Hey ...Hey...Hey...? Who told u to wear that Robe..? Remove it right now . Do u think its over slut ? “We are not done yet!”,
She immediately took it off threw in the air behind her back. Mr Khan again shifted his attention back to his mobile

Mr. khan frowned at my wife when she was caught sleepy with some yawning due to sitting idle. She almost shortened her yawn and affirmatively smiled towards him .

Seems like u need to be taught a lesson slut. I m observing from past few minutes that U r not showing any interest. Are u gonna find another customer on roadside at this midnight...ha u prostitute?

Richa was frightened sensing his anger and more afraid of his future intentions of what he would be doing with her entire night. She had already committed 2 major mistakes -

1) Wore a Robe to cover her body
2) Yawned in front of him

She understood seeing his cheerful mood change that -' Punishment was inevitable ''

He kept his iphone aside and stood up , gave a straight forward and stern order - Bed war let ulti...Maan baher khali kadhun
Get laid over the bed on your back...leave ur neck out downwards.

Richa took the stance as directed. Her body was lying over the bed except her neck and head. They were free in air and hanging down from the edge of the Bed.

Khan saahab came near her face and brought his flaccid dick near her . He made her sniff it nicely , she smelled its dirty pungent aroma . Then he made her lick its sides using her tongue nicely to get it all wet and shine with her saliva. Finally when he was convinced that it was all ready to go into her mouth. He thrusted it deep.

Richa was totally unprepared for this sudden attack. She coughed a little but managed to keep his entire dick into her mouth upside down. Mr Khan got to enjoy my beautiful wife's oral service. He used it extremely well to his own benefit. He was giving alternate strokes as and when he felt. While his hands were busy mauling her boobs from top.

She was getting chocked when he entangled her neck by applying pressure using his knee. But still kept his cock submerged into her mouth. It was growning in size like a balloon getting inflated.

Once it grew to its full length, Richa was finding it difficult to accomodate. Mr Khan was definitely gaining maximum pleasure seeing her struggle. He began face fucking her. Each time he would insert his rod into her cavity. Richa would shriek and tears would flow down from the corner of her eyes. That was really an erotic and once in a million moment. Not every man gets the oppurtunity to witness it . But Khan saahab was exceptional.

After 7-8 min of nice reverse blowjob and face fucking he ordered her - " Ubhi Raha...Pay durr pasrav , raande " Stand up bitch... Spread your legs, raandi." he commanded in an authoritative voice.

As a top class politician, ex-minister & multi-millionaire businessman, he was someone who was used to being obeyed at once. If anything went against his wish, he would crack down really hard and make sure that other person gets proper treatment

"Yes, Sir." My wife Richa complied immediately. Richa, being a regular fit woman, had great, shapely legs that she now spread obediently. If being called a prostitute, or "raandi", disturbed her, she never showed it. Mr. Khan climbed on top of her and positioned himself. With a grunt, he plunged into her.

"Oh! Oh!" My wife Richa's mouth shaped into a round "O" as my boss pushed his giant cock deep into her.

"Aai chya gaavat..kay kasleli fuddi ani gand ahe .tu tar ekdum jabardast kutri ahe ga
" Fuck! You are a great Kutiya, you Bitch!" "What a tight cunt and ass you have, Slut." Mr.Khan told her.

"OOOOH!! UNGGHHH!!" Richa grunted as he pushed himself deeper and deeper into her cavity. "Th-th--thank you ... Khan saaheb."

He rocked to and fro against my dear wife,. Anger, jealousy, vengefulness -- that's what you would think a man would feel is he ever saw his dear wife get taken -- get fucked --by another man. And yet here I was, miles apart isolated in my own home far away, imagining Richa cuckold me yet again, and feeling myself getting aroused.

She arched her back, her eyes now shut, and clearly she was in the throes of yet another orgasm. He continued to hump her.

"Oh. My. God." Richa panted as Mr. Khan continued to pummel her. "Oh, Saahab ji! Your cock ... it's so deep in me. No one has ever fucked me the way you do, Sahab jee!"

"Ha!" Mr. Khan laughed and taunted . "Not even your real husband ? "

"Mmmm ..." Richa hesitated mockingly. Ever the dutiful wife, she didn't want to put me down. Mr. Khan simply raised his hand and calmly, powerfully, struck her cheek. Twice.

SLAP! SLAP!

"Answer me, slut," Mr. Khan hissed, "Or I will pull out now, lundchoos!"

"No! No! Sahab jee! Please don't!" Richa panted. "Yes, Saheb jee! My husband doesn't fill me up like you are doing. He never did, Saheb jee!"

"Yes!" Mr. Khan grunted. "You are a first class whore, Richa darling. All you just needed to spend some quality time with a real man who knows how to fuck you right and make you moan and cum like the raandi that you are."

"Aaaaah. Aaaaah.
UNGHH!! UNGHH!!

Yes,Sahab jee!

AAAAH! UNGHH!!"

SLAP! SLAP!

Mr. Khan slapped her again. Hard.

"Next time, Randi," He said, "Don't ever think of defying my orders or delay in answering my question . U must always be attentive for ur masters"

"Yes, Sahab jee. I am sorry, Sahab jee."

SLAP!

SLAP!

And one more thing. Don't call me Saahab jee, even though I m your and every one present here's saahab (master) . But I like being called by people as Huzur (King)

Is that understood.

"Jee Saahab..Errr"

SMACK...!! SMACK...!! SMACK...!!

What did u just say. Aren't u understanding my order. Or shall I teach u another lesson

"Sorry Saahab...I mean Huzur...Sorry Huzur"

He-he-he...I'll take that one, but from this moment onwards u must be attentive and address me as Huzur.

"Jee Huzur"-responded Richa correcting her earlier mistakes and glorifying Mr Khan's male ego.

"Get ready, slut." He harshly barked at her. "I am going to cum."

"Yes, Huzur." Ever the dutiful slut, She readied herself as Mr. Khan's buttocks tightened in anticipation of his climax. His back clenched, and his face contorted as he started to dump his virile seed into my wife. Yet another man pumped his semen into my wife's nether regions. he had lost count of the number of men who had fucked her bareback by now.

Even after he came (and came and came) into her unprotected womb, Mr. Khan just remained inside her, entrenched, and continued to kiss and caress her. Richa too continued to hug and return his smooches and let him play with her milky breasts until he was hard again. Clearly he wasn't finished with her, and wouldn't be for a long time.

Soon, ten minutes later, he was hard again! He switched positions so that he was now on the bottom and Richa was riding him like a cowgirl.

His hands reached up to play with her full-size tits. Richa was impaled on his huge spear and one could see that she loved it. Her pink nipples were hard and erect, there was a light sweat on her brow, and her breathing was fast and shallow.

He was getting ready to cum again. He pinched her nipples, and obediently Richa opened her mouth and leaned forward, letting her Master French kiss her and poke his tongue into her. With a deep, throaty groan he started to empty his balls into my wife, filling her with yet another load.

You would never think he was a seventy year old man who had a granddaughter her age. Standing tall a few inches away from her

Everyone used to call him "Waalid saahab or Abba Huzur" out of respect. This is also standard practice where you call your godfather  "Waalid" or 'Dad'

Mr. Khan had picked Richa up and placed her on his lap, and he was still kissing her deeply. My wife had her eyes closed and her mouth open. His tongue was exploring her mouth and she seemed to be melting in his arms.

he held her head with one hand, and put his other hand under her top to caress her breasts. one can tell that my wife was still very excited and she seemed to tremble at his touch. Richa actually seemed giddy with excitement, and eagerly opened her mouth again as he continued to explore her mouth with his tongue. one could see a huge bulge in Mr. Khan's crotch area.

Richa's hands too soon dropped to his tented pants and it was Mr. Khan's turn to smile. Taking a break from squeezing her breasts through her top, Mr. Khan smoothly lowered his zipper and pulled out a magnificent beast of a cock. He then placed Richa back on the bed, away from his lap, and stood up. Richa's eyes were now transfixed on his huge circumcised Appendage. Mr. Khan held it up using both hands, which did not reach all the way around it, and still had at least another hand or two of shaft left swaying in the open air. He now dropped his pants to the floor and his heavy and swollen balls swung freely. They were full of pubic hair. His penis was a monster and this became the source of his extreme confidence and arrogance.

"Go ahead." He told my wife. "It's time you held a real man's cock. Go ahead, touch it, flop it around. See how heavy it is."

"Yes, Huzur.

Mr. Khan had clearly imagined in graphic terms what he was going to do to her, yet not an attempt of protest from Richa. It was undistinguishable authority and the power of his cock!

"Chal suru kar Zavade, Lazu nako...Sparsh kar tyala"
"Go ahead, slut., dont be shy" Mr. Khan turned to my wife. "Touch it."

He was already addressing her as a slut and whore, and she didn't seem to mind in the slightest!


"Khara sangu tula...Baika jama karne madhe vegdi.ch maja ahe ....Khaskar dusryan chya vivahit baika...naazuk ani jawani ne bharlelya...".."Tyanna zavun ekdum man prafullit houn jato me"..."Jya veli tyanche navre apli Gand ghasavtat....changlya bhavishya sathi...tyach kshani vartamana che sukh visrun jatat"...Pan bilkul kalji cha vishay nahi....." amchya sarkhe kadak purush hi javabdari aplya khande war ghetat..swataha houn...ani tyanchya baikon na kadak thokun kadhto" - laughed Mr Khan praising himself by his own words of mouth

"Wives are so nice to collect -- other men's young and tender wives." Mr. Khan laughed. "I get the mind blowing sex from them while the husbands keep grinding their asses day in an out.... All they keep on doing is to have a better future, but forget to live and enjoy the present...No worries,... men like us take this responsibility on their shoulders voluntarily. and fuck their sweet wives really hard "

"Neat paha aplya kade saali...bilkul bharlelya aanga chi ahe tu...te pan ekdum uchit thikane "
"Look at you, saali!" I heard him exclaim. "You fill out properly in the appropriate places, babe!"

a couple of smacks were heard to her bum again, and then ... silence.

"Damn!" . He must have been groping Richaa now, first squeezing her tits, then probably asking her to turn around so he can examine her butt. He was likely patting her butt, and then rubbing his hands all over her tummy, before pinching a nipple.

Asli ahet ka he ?
"Are these real?"

She just nod and grin as Khan sahab continued to suck on her areolas.

"Tujya Bablyan cha aakar kiti sangitla hota tu?"
"What size are they(boobs) again, Richaa?"

"Um ... 32DD I think, Huzur?"

"Damn! They are much larger than 32 DD, Richa. DD is cup size, which is essentially how round the breasts are, 38 is what they measure with a tape around the chest.. You are much, much, much larger, Richa. What fucking breasts you have -- they are giant melons!"

"Er, thank you Huzur."

"Tuza navra khup Nashibvaan tharla..tu milali tyala...pan kay karnar bichara....to pan ekdum dhila nighala...Tujya sarkhya Bai la tabyat nahi thue shakla ekdum assal lavda pahije garmi kadhayla"
"Your husband is one lucky bastard, babe. Too bad he's such a pussy . He couldn't keep a contol on u, You need a real cock in your choot."

"Er ... Ho, Huzur."

Then there was more silence which I could only image was them both kissing. Richa was a great kisser, no doubt flicking her tongue expertly at her master's mouth, and one could hear her moans and ahhs and oohs come through the door. She would sometime eat his thick breard or get her face burried into that dirty orange bush


"Tuzi Gaand pan lay mothi ahe " You have a big ass too, Richaa. Let's see your gaand, stand up, now crouch down. she oblidged

Good. I like a raandi who knows how to listen and obey her master."

Then was heared some smacks and more oohs and aahs as Mr. Khan was no doubt groping (and spanking) her buttocks. He would have her twerk, and as her butt cheeks jiggled as she twirled, he would kiss and squeeze Richa there, followed by a spank. I myself rarely to spank Richa, but everyone from Imran to Patil to Gaurav ji to Sandesh to Kumre (and now Mr. Khan) had spanked her. I felt a huge sense of shame and inadequacy. Here was my beloved wife being spanked on her buttocks by another man in the room.

"Why don't you bend over the bed? Mr. Khan order her. Richa complied, I am sure, spreading her arms and lying face down on the edge of the bed, her ass hanging out. Mr. Khan -- like all of Richa's lovers -- seemed to be fascinated with her ass. They heard a pop -- which soon understood was the sound of a bottle cap opening.  later found out this was oil -- Mr. Khan had her spread her legs so he could oil her buttocks. Richa continued to shake her bum as Mr. Khan oiled, smacked, groped, pinched and kissed her butt.

Soon enough, the bed squeaked in jumble as they stepped in it. Richa let out a deep sigh and before long Other men were listening to her moan every two or three minutes. Knowing her master was now likely fingering her between her thighs. He definitely knew how to pleasure a woman .That came from a wide experience . Soon they heard a sound which everyone knew was the sound Richa made when she started to have an orgasm.

"Yes, Huzur jee! Please! Fuck me harder! Harder! Oh yes, OH YES! UNGHH!! UNGHH!!"

Richa now let out a tremendous roar as she started to climax on his glistening, thrusting pole. No doubt he too was going to soon empty his huge balls into her.

"At one time, she actually passed out, but she was sure he continued to hump her. He could really recover fast. He fucked her like an animal. His fingers were always playing with her pussy. She could not but help be constantly aroused, and it was tiring. He knew where her clit was and played with it. The worst part was the way he looked deep into her eyes every time he pushed his huge dick into her. She couldn't help but think that this man would be her grandfather's age and he was fucking her. And fucking her so well on top. Sigh."

Khan saahab stood up and unbuckled his belt, letting his pants drop to the floor. He then ordered my wife harshly to strip completely naked. One could see that Richa's pussy was dripping wet, probably anticipating her penetration. As Khan sahab brought his massive cock into position,

 I suddenly got a thought -- was this all a huge mistake? I was knowingly allowing Imran access to my wife at will, for over a weeked. What if Richa also started to love the regular feeling of a huge cock in her belly? What if Richa was becoming enamored with his cock?

Her hips were already slightly undulating as she subconsciously tried to position her cunt to match his thrust. his plump head cover her pussy lips completely and begin to spread them. My wife moaned from deep in her throat and Khan placed his hands on her hips to hold her steady. She jumped when the head popped inside and cried out at the intense pleasure of his thickness,. Mr. Khan pushed another inch deeper, withdrew a shiny shaft, and pushed two inches back in. I was mesmerized. Richa whimpered and gasped.

"Oh God!" Richa whispered, as she arched her back and grabbed one end of the sofa. Patil's boss continued to sink his cock deeper into her, slowly building a strong, steady rhythm.

"UNGHH!! Huzur jee!" Richa murmured. "I can feel you squirting inside me. Sahab jee! It hurts!"

"You like that, eh bitch?" Mr. khan snarled.

"Uh huh. UNGHH!! UNGHH!! AAAH! AAH!"

"Get ready for a fuckquake, slut! Who owns your married ass, bitch?"

"UNGHH!! You do, Huzur "

Mr. Khan then turned his face to mirror, even as his cock remained buried deep inside my wife.

My wife was now being fucked by a real man. "


Richa later told me that second fuck session with him was pretty much like the first."Except it was much rougher."

She admitted. - "The first night with Kumre and shambharkar almost felt like h they were seducing her with all of their sex powers and getting their bdsm fantasies fulfilled. They had her addicted to their large cocks and the highs it was giving her.

The second night then brought out the rough side. Now Richa was supposed to seduce him(Khan saaheb) with all her sex appeal and bed him until he's satisfied from her body."

"He was like a kid with a new toy. He wanted her in whichever way. He made her parade up and down in his bedroom naked. He slapped her quite a few times. He called her names and insulted her and spat at her. He had her spread her legs apart and fingered her. And what gave him the biggest pleasure? That she was complying with everything he said. she obeyed him instantly, without question. He would suddenly grab her, pin me under his body, and shove his dick in me, and remaining men would not even utter a word in protest. Another night of intense fucking was advancing -- Everyone knew he was playing rough, but no one could complain. Despite treating her like a whore, he really was fucking her well even at this age.

Finally they both dozed off to sleep peacefully due to fucking fatigue.

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“Good morning Huzur!"Richa> whispered softly as she was woken up by the alarm blasting sharp at 7am. She noticed Khan saahab already awake and sitting upright on the bed rubbing his hands first and then dry massaging his face.

Now, Richa isn’t usually an early riser and she was used quite long the earlier day, but she managed to push herself and attended her man early morning. Khan exchanged morning pleasantries with my wife and moved to bathroom to freshen up. "Richa, so wanted to lie down again, pushed herself out of the bed, stretched her body and took a quick wash herself. She had the ginger tea ready for Mr. Khan when he was out and they both finished the morning tea without any drama. "Richa knew he had called his chauffer around 8:30 so he was left with just about an hour with her.

But before she could comment or ask anything, Khan saahab told her to join him in the bath. There wasn’t any force being used as my wife stripped naked and joined him for the last time. She initiated kissing him and then slowly unwrapping her arms to expose her bosom. He obliged and kissed and sucked her beautiful melons like a hungry rascal before engaging her into some sloppy kissing and smooching. He was obviously excited, and his member was already erect as they were kissing and it was touching Richa's naked thighs every now and then. Richa was obviously massaging it time and again while she kept responding to his incessant kissing and sucking. She demonstrated her keenness as she kissed and licked his chest and hairy torso.

When he was ready to penetrate her, Richa went down on her knees and lubricated him with her saliva. Khan sahab started the shower when he turned "Richa around and bent her at the waist. He placed her one leg on one of the steps and fingered her opening from behind. She was already moist and didn’t have much troubles when his member finally explored her hole before thrusting inside.

Richa adjusted her height such that he was holding her shoulders for support while banging her opening from behind. He was completely erect, and the thickness and length were perfectly matching the angle as he started blasting her. His heavy balls were hitting her round bums whereas her breasts were swaying like pendulum with all the momentum.

The best part was that he could see her expressions in the large mirror opposite them (including her swaying breasts). He started slow and rhythmic as Richa began moaning and then gradually increased his pace. He was playing multiple tricks to keep her on the edge. He would sometimes bite on her shoulders, at times pinch her nipples or squeeze her swaying breasts hard, she was also receiving some good amount of butt slapping in between. There were occasions when he would pull Richa up and turn her neck around to kiss her lips. My wife was showing all sorts of flexibility and playing it as he wanted.

After grinding her well, he loosened up and pulled out and then turned my wife to face him. Richa wondered if he was done but he made her place one of her leg on the taps and started banging from the front while facing her."Richa stumbled a couple of times but eventually managed by holding him around his neck. He couldn’t avoid kissing her and his hands mauling her tits and twisting her nips. The pain aroused her further as she started gyrating her body to match his strokes.

It wasn’t long before both peaked for an early morning encounter and Mr. Khan emptied his load inside my wife one more time. He came in large quantity that Richa had to go down on the knees to sip the residual that was otherwise getting wasted. She left him thoroughly pleased as he asked her to soap and bathe him. Both of them cleaned each other before finally stepping out.

Her mobile was ringing - "Kay ga kutre....sakali sakali dila ki nahi Khan saheb la? " “Bitch! Have you pleased Khan saahab this morning?”, Patil Sir was on the phone as my wife answered his call sharp at 8:15 am on her cell phone. She was instructed to put the phone on speaker mode as Patil Sir wanted to talk to Khan saahab also.

“Maja aali na na Khan saheb ?, I am sure you enjoyed her all night and this morning!” he spoke from the other side as they both laughed.

"Ekdum jhakaas Patil...Tujhi election chi ticket pakki rav...Pudhlya veles parat pathavshil...ek shanivaar-ravivar karta havi ahe mala hi..Jamlas tar me majhya sobat ek Videshi Sheikh aannar"
“She was wonderful!...Your election ticket is confirmed ...Next time you come, bring her along! I need her for a weekend...I'll try to bring one of my foreigner Sheikh friend!”,

Mr. Khan responded appreciating Richa's services. She felt relieved hearing that while he continued. Finally all her efforts have been come into picture and now Patil was going to enjoy its fruits.

“Thanks for all the hospitality! We’re heading out now. She is accompanying me until nearest airport. I have to catch a flight for Dubai from Mumbai... She is yours afterwards!”, everyone in the background (including Sandesh) laughed as Mr. Khan concluded the phone call.

The Driver was driving the car while Khan had held Richa firmly in his arms on the backseat. There weren’t any hesitations or nervousness as he kept rubbing, caressing her in between. The kissing and smooching also continued for quite some time, he was licking her arms, her neck in between and off course her boobs continued to be pressed and mauled.

Overall, he wasn’t too rough during the entire 30-45-minute drive as they fast approached airport. Driver warned them of secured airport area when they were getting closer and Mr Khan quickly pushed his hand inside her kurta and pinched her nipples last time before adjusting upright. The airports are usually busy in the morning and they hit some traffic on the approach road and he seized opportunity and grabbed her closer again.

Driver parked the car as they finally reached the terminal. All of them stepped out of car quickly. and driver pulled his bag out of trunk while Khan hugged my wife tightly for the last time and also kissed her in open. Now, these scenes aren’t too uncommon on airports but Richa felt little nervous as he kissed for a long minute and also kept her pressed by pulling her over her bums. It looked little obscene and that added to her nervousness! His hand was massaging her breast right in front of everyone's eyes. Richa's blouse was open, and provided easy access to her melons.

But then, the cars aren’t allowed to wait longer so he had to leave in a couple of minutes. "I hope I did my best to please you, Huzur." - Richa uttered last sentence obediently b4 fading away from his sight.

He acknowledged and thanked her and waived good bye to Richa and disappeared into the terminus.

T.B.C

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