Adultery Army Jawan's Wife

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One day when I was practising Bharatnatiyam with my students, Subba Rao as usual came to ogle at me.  Realising that Subba Rao was already crazy about me and in order to make Subba Rao’s wife jealous, I decided to tease Subba Rao and make him go more crazy about me.  As Subba Rao started going to the corner and was hiding behind the wall and watching us, I started twirling faster and started teasing him nicely, giving him a full view of my panties inside my skirt and he was enjoying it.  I even noticed him watching my panty show and jerking off, and to tease him more, letting my students practise, I started going towards Subba Rao, and he quickly hid his cock inside his lungi.  “Mr. Subba Rao,” I exclaimed and smiled at him.  “Meena, madam,” he said with a smile.  “Just came here to say sorry for revealing my panties accidentally while practising, I know it's inappropriate and your wife had even complained to other ladies here,” I said in Tamil.  Since Subba Rao could speak Tamil, “just ignore my wife, Meena, she is an uneducated woman, she doesn’t know about the importance of preserving our South Indian Culture and dance forms.  Just don’t worry about revealing your panties while dancing okay?  It's not inappropriate, okay?” as he said in Tamil looking at my lips, I could clearly sense that he was totally horny.  “Thank you Subba Rao, I was worried if you found it inappropriate as well,” I said in a horny but innocent tone.  “Hey Meena, I did not find it inappropriate at all, as a matter of fact I was standing here and enjoying watching you, and when you accidentally revealed your panties, it felt cute,” he said.  While he was saying I accidentally looked at his crotch area and there was a tent in his lungi, as he was having boner.  “But your wife hates me revealing my panties, Subba Rao, from tomorrow onwards I will wear a longer skirt and make sure I don’t reveal my panties,” I said in a worried tone.  “No..!!” he exclaimed in a shocking tone.  “I mean, no, Meena.  My wife is an uneducated woman, uneducated women don’t wear panties here, only the educated women do.  Don’t wear long skirts and all, just wear the same skirt and dance, and don’t mind about revealing your panties.  It's a treat to watch you revealing your panties,” he said and his hand went directly over his cock on top of lungi.  “Thank you Subba Rao, thank you so much,” I said in an emotional tone and wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him.  Subba Rao could not believe his luck, “oh my God.!” he exclaimed and hugged me back, “mmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm,” he started moaning as his cock inside his lungi brushed between my inner thighs over my skirt.  As he hugged me tight and let out a sigh of relief, I could clearly feel that he had cum inside his lungi, “thank you so much, Meena, thanks for the hug, made me feel so good,” he whispered.  As I broke the hug and smiled at him innocently, “I have to go back to the practice, we will talk later, okay?” I said.  “Meena, please feel free to come to my house any time, okay?” Subba Rao said.  “Your wife hates me, Subba Rao, I won’t come to your house, she will yell at me,” I said.  “Don’t worry about that stupid uneducated bitch, I know how to tame her, Meena, you please feel free to come to my house,” he said.  “I have to go to the temple tomorrow, I don’t know where a Temple is nearby,” I said.  “Don’t worry Meena, I will take you,” he said with a smile.  “What if your wifes doesn’t like you taking me to the temple? I am scared already, Subba Rao,” I said.  “Meena, don’t worry, like I told you I will tame her,” he said with a smile.  “I will come tomorrow, but if your wife disrespects me like always, I will never come to your house and I will never talk to you either,” I said.  “Agreed, come to my house and see tomorrow,” he said.  “Let's see,” I said with a smile and went to continue Bharatanatyam Practice.

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The next day I decided to go to Subba Rao’s house. All I wanted to hear was Subba Rao yelling at his wife right in front of me, and I wanted to watch her cry out of jealousy while her husband took me to the temple.  Having my hot water shower, I towelled myself and wore my maroon colour panties and white colour bra, wore my black petticoat over my maroon colour panties and wore my matching yellow blouse to my Tale Green Chiffon saree over my white bra, and finally wore my Tale Green Chiffon saree and got ready to go to Temple with Subba Rao.  In the living room while a nice Romantic song was playing on the Radio, my husband was happily and passionately kissing my mom’s lips taking his own time.  Since we were new to the Military Quarters, my mom was staying with me without my dad to give me company until I got close to and got to know our neighbours, my husband was spending all his time at home enjoying my mom.  Though enjoying my mom right in front of my dad and making him jealous was my husband’s fetish, he was enjoying my mom alone happily without any complaints.  As my husband was happily hugging my mom and kissing my mom’s lips, “Mom, I am going to the temple, do you want to come?” I asked, totally realising that my husband won’t let her free.  “Meena, don’t you see your mom is busy with me?” my husband said, hugging and kissing my mom’s cheeks.  “Ram, I want to go to the temple,” my mom whispered, as my husband was busy kissing her cheeks.  “Let Meena go and come today, I will take you both tomorrow okay?,” he said to my mom and looked at me, “you Go,” he said and started removing my saree and began taking my mom towards the balcony, only in her blouse and petticoat.  Back then I did not know that he was taking my mom only in her blouse and petticoat to enjoy her right in front of Chandru, as making love while others watching and feeling jealous of him was his Fetish.

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As I went to Subba Rao’s house, his wife answered the door, “what do you want?” she asked in Telugu, in a rather jealous tone, looking at me from head to toe as I was in my Tale Green chiffon saree wearing my saree slightly below my navel.  “Your husband invited me here,” I said in English, smiling at his wife, enjoying the feel of her jealous face.  “Invited you for what?” she asked.  “He is going to take me to the Temple,” I said, with a smile.  My smile was irritating her, “Meena, I know why you have come here, just leave my husband alone, bitch” she whispered in an angry tone in Telugu, and began abusing me with all the filthy words she knew in Telugu, thinking that I don’t understand Telugu.  “You have ruined my name enough in the Military Quarters, without knowing my other side, I am gonna make you suffer,” I whispered with a smile.  “Subba Rao..?” I called.  “Fucking bitch, I am not gonna let you do this, get of of my house,” as his wife began losing her temper, I started fake crying, Subba Rao came out of the room and began yelling at his wife, which was a treat to my ears.  “It's okay Subba Rao, I am going home,” as I said, wiping my tears and pretending to leave, “Meena, no, don’t go,” Subba Rao called.  “Get the hell out of here, Bitch,” his angry wife shouted in Telugu, which angered Subba Rao, who was crazy about me and did not want me to leave, as I told him that if his wife yells at me I would never talk to him.  “Never come back to my house again, Bitch,” as his wife started yelling at me again, and I started to cry and tried to leave, Subba Rao got angry and gave one tight slap on her cheek and took me to the temple.

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In the temple, Subba Rao was looking upset, I took him to the corner where there was nobody, in order to calm him down, I hugged Subba Rao and kissed his lips nicely, Subba Rao liked my lips and began kissing my lips passionately, that’s when I noticed the Temple Priest was standing behind us.  “Subba Rao, the priest,” I said and broke the hug and wiped his saliva off my lips.  The priest was looking clearly horny after watching Subba Rao kiss my lips.  “Sorry Swamiji,” as Subba Rao said, “it's okay, where are you guys from?” the priest asked in Telugu with a Tamil accent.  “I am from Nellore District,” Subba Rao said, “and she?” the priest asked.  “She is from Tamil Nadu, Swamiji, your place,”  Subba Rao said in Tamil, making out from the priest’s accent that he was from Tami Nadu.  “How is she?” the priest asked in Tamil, which in a literal Tamil meaning, “How Good was she to enjoy?,” which Subba Rao being a Telugu guy did not understand, “she is fine, Swamiji,” he said in a casual tone.  “Do you speak Telugu?” the priest asked me.  “No, Swamiji,” I said in Tamil.  “I meant to say, how good is she to enjoy, man?  She looks delicious,” the priest said in Telugu, thinking that I don’t understand Telugu.  “Swamiji?!” Subba Rao exclaimed.  “I know you are not her husband and she is not his wife, and from her Mangalsutra it is clear that she has a husband, and the only purpose you are with her is to enjoy her.  Now tell me, how good is she to enjoy?” the priest said in Telugu.  Subbu Rao looked at me for a second, and thinking that I don’t understand Telugu, “Just now started to kiss her lips, Swamiji, there is a lot for me to explore and enjoy her,” Subba Rao said.  “How did you even get her, man, you are not that handsome, and she is drop dead gorgeous,” the priest said in Telugu.  “She is my neighbour, Swamiji, nobody knows Tamil in our surroundings, since I knew Tamil she got close to me,” Subba Rao said in Telugu.  “Good, bring her to temple regularly, okay?” the priest said.  “Sure Swamiji,” Subba Rao said.  “Look there is a private room there, you can take her there and enjoy her nicely, and if you don’t mind you can share her with me as well, not now, in the future,” the priest said in Telugu, in a horny.  “Sure, Swamiji,” Subba Rao said in a horny tone looking at the room the priest was pointing his finger at; it looked like Subba Rao liked the idea of sharing me with the priest.

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“Looks like she would look amazing without her dress, man.  Have you seen her naked?” the priest asked in Telugu looking at me from head to toe.  “Not yet, Swamiji, but I have seen her in her panties,” Subba Rao said.  “My God, how does she look in her panties?” the priest asked.  “Hot as Hell,” Subba Rao said.  “My God, you are such a lucky man,” as the priest exclaimed, “Swamiji, I can’t lift the 6 ft Lamp alone, it's too heavy,” one of the priest’s assistants said.  The priest immediately looked at Subba Rao, and asked him for help and readily Subba Rao went to help.

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As me and the priest were alone and coming out from the corner, “What is your name?” he asked.  “Meena, Swamiji,” I said.  “By any chance are you a *****?” the priest asked.  “No, I am an Indian,” I said in a strong tone.  “Meena, don’t get me wrong, non-***** girls kissing in the temple is fine with me, and what is such a beautiful girl like you doing with an absolutely ugly guy like this guy, and kissing his lips?” the priest asked.  “He is just my friend, Swamiji,” I said.  “You kiss your friends on their lips?  You want me to believe that?  Look..! I know you are horny, and you are kissing him not because you like him, you are kissing him because you don’t know anyone here, and I can help you with that,” as the priest said, Subba Rao came back, and behind him another beautiful girl in Madisar Saree came along.  Clearly the priest did not like me kissing Subba Rao, so did I, but I had to kiss him in order to calm him down before he blamed me for the problem he has with his wife.

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As the priest saw the beautiful girl in Madisar Saree following Subba Rao, she said something to him and the priest started rushing towards the exit of the Temple.  The temple was completely empty now, and the beautiful girl in Madisar Saree started coming towards us, “I have kept the Lamp inside,” Subba Rao said.  “Thank you so much for your help,” the beautiful girl, who looked almost my age said.  As Subba Rao was looking at her lips and blushing and talking to her, as if he was going to taste them, I started feeling jealous now.  “Subba Rao, shall we leave?” I said.  “Sure, Meena,” he said and looked at the beautiful girl in Madisar and continued talking to her and licking his lips and ogling at her lips, until she smiled at him and smiled at me and left the place.  Which made me totally jealous, “Subba Rao, I saw everything,” I said, putting my head down.  “What did you see?” he asked.  “I saw you ogling at her lips, as if you were going to taste her lips.  Is her lips better than mine?” I said taking my lips close to his lips out of jealousy.  As he opened his mouth to answer me, I started kissing his lips, offering my lips completely to him and he began kissing my lips back passionately.  While kissing my lips, Subba Rao got horny and began carrying me over his shoulders and took me inside the private room the temple priest pointed his finger at.

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As Subba Rao took me inside that private room, which had nothing inside but a cot.  “Of course, whore, I like her lips, they look yummy and tasty, and she is hot as hell too, now let me see how tasty you are,” Subba Rao said in Telugu.  Though Subba Rao called me a Whore in Telugu, I was shamelessly getting turned on out of jealousy, and as he started removing my Tale Green Chiffon saree.  To prove to him that I am better than the girl in Madisar Saree, I helped Subba Rao remove my saree.  He removed my saree and I was only in my Black petticoat and yellow blouse.  As I tried to take my lips close to his lips to kiss his lips to prove to him that my lips and are better than hers, to my shock Subba Rao caught my throat and began squeezing my throat but strangely I started getting more horny and began closing my eyes and enjoying it and at the same time tears were flowing all over my cheeks.  “Remove your blouse and petticoat, Whore,” he said in Telugu and I nodded with tears all over my cheeks and before removing my yellow blouse, as his hands were still choking my throat.  Strangely the way he choking my throat and taking me in his control was making me horny; and at the same time the way I was jealous and somehow want to prove to him that I was better than her; and to add to that I just loved the way he was calling me a Whore in Telugu got me all excited and horny.

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Watching me removing my yellow blouse and revealing my White Bra, “only pure Whores wear Bra like his here, Whore.  If the Telugu Heroes saw you, they would happily enjoy you in movies, Whore,” he said, loosening his grip over my throat.  As I started untying my Black petticoat knot, “look how nicely you have grown your boobs, Whore.  Wonder what you Tamil bitches eat at home,” Subba Rao said in Telugu, squeezing my boobs over my white bra.   As I removed my Black petticoat knot and let my petticoat fall on the floor and got off my petticoat looking into his eyes with tears all over my cheeks, and stood only in my white and maroon colour panties, “My God…!” Subba Rao exclaimed.  “Now tell me, who is better? Me or Her?” I moaned and tried to kiss his lips.  “Mmmmm… you want my lips, Whore?” Subba Rao exclaimed, holding my face and stopping me from kissing his lips.  He was literally teasing me totally capitalising on my jealousy.  “Remove your Bra, Whore,” he said in Telugu, and by the time I put my hands behind and started removing my white bra hooks and started removing my white bra off me, he took his clothes off and got naked.  As I looked at his cock, which was smaller than my husband’s, “you love my cock, don’t you, whore?” Subba Rao said, stroking his cock and looking at me standing only in my maroon colour panties.  When a Girl is horny, size, colour, girth, length of a cock, nothing matters, and all she would want is to have it inside her love hole.  “Come Whore, enjoy kissing my lips,” Subba Rao said and I almost ran towards him and wrapped my left arms around his neck and to please him, I started holding his cock and started kissing his lips to prove to him that I was the best.  Kissing my lips back passionately, Subba Rao began inserting his hands inside my panties from behind and began enjoying feeling up my naked ass cheeks.  “Mmmmmm…. Mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm,” he started moaning and brought his hand towards the front and started inserting his hand inside my maroon colour panties from the front and began grabbing my pussy.  “Mmmmm…. Hey Whore, you shave your pussy?” Subba Rao asked in Telugu, breaking the kiss and looking into my eyes and smiling at me.  “Yeah,” as I said biting my lips and enjoying the feel of his hands playing and satisfying the itch which I was having all the while in my pussy.

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As Subba Rao began fingering my pussy, “mmmm mmmmm mmmmm mmmm mmm mmmm,” I started to moan as the sound of my juices could be heard all over the tiny room.  “She is also a Tamil Bitch, and her pussy must be better than yours,” as Subba Rao said teasing me, I got more jealous and tried to kiss his lips but to my shock Subba Rao slapped my cheek hard, harder than how she slapped his wife, but shamelessly I was getting turned on, and I did not know what was happening to me.  “Just one kiss, Subba Rao,” I begged, I could not believe I said that.  “Mmm.. Wait.. Whore,” Subba Rao said and gave another slap on my cheek, but shamelessly I was getting turned on and was going back to him to get slapped more and get abused more.  Subba Rao calling me a Whore in Telugu so many times had made me feel like a Whore already, and I was already in his control now.  “Go on your knees, and beg me to fuck you Whore,” Subba Rao said, and like a command, I went on my knees only in my marron colour panties and looked at him.  Now beg me to fuck you, Whore,” Subba Rao said stroking his cock.  “Please fuck me Subba Rao,” I said joining my hands, begging him to fuck me.  “Get up, Whore,” he said and held my biceps and held me up and this time hugged me only in my maroon colour panties, and placed me on bed and started removing my maroon colour panties.  Spreading my legs, he looked at my clean shaven pussy, “My God, what a pussy you have Whore,” he said in Telugu, “it's all yours now,” I said in Tamil and pulled him on top of me and began kissing his lips and he started kissing my lips and began making love to me.  “Mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm What a pussy you have Whore, your pussy feeling like heaven,” he moaned, sucking my boobs and feeling my pussy up with his cock and enjoying himself.  “Mmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmm,” as I was moaning and enjoying myself, “Subba Rao, tell me I am the best,” I moaned.  “Mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm… first tell me you are my Whore, and your pussy belongs to me, and you belong to me in Tamil,” Subba Rao said moaning.  “Subba Rao, I am your Whore, and my pussy belongs to me, and I belong to you now, mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmm,” I started to say in Tamil and moaned.  Subba Rao got excited and I could feel like he was about to cum as well.  “Mmmmm mmmmm aaaaa aaaaaaaaa aaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaa aaaaaa aaaaaaa,” as Subba Rao started to moan louder as he was about to cum, to encourage him to cum inside me, I hugged him tight, “Subba Rao, mmmmmmmmm I love your cock, I love the way you are enjoying my pussy, I love you Subba Rao, I love you mmmm mmmmm mmmmmmmmm,” as I began moaning in Tamil, he got excited and squeezing my boobs hard, “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” he moaned and came all over my pussy and began taking his hands off my boobs and began kissing my lips, and I began kissing his lips back feeling his juices inside my pussy and cumming all over his cock.

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The Rest of the Story Tomorrow..

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As I was starting to enjoy myself and began to like Subba Rao forgetting the way he was treating me like a Whore, and was kissing his lips back sleeping under him, he started spitting inside my mouth, which I did not notice but I could feel his saliva filling my mouth and I started swallowing it thinking that it could be mine.  “Open your mouth Whore,” Subba Rao said in Telugu.  “Subba Rao?!,” as I exclaimed, he started choking my throat with both hands, and as I opened my mouth out of pain, Subba Rao started spitting inside my mouth, “Swallow it, Whore,” he shouted at me.  As I was refusing to swallow his spit, he took his right hand off my throat and gave me a tight slap on my cheek, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah,” I started crying in pain and tried to get him off me but he was strong and I could not get him off me.  “Mmmmm…. Look I swallowed,” I cried and opened my mouth and showed him.  As I opened my mouth and showed him that I had swallowed so that he would get off me, he spat his saliva inside my mouth once again, “swallow it Whore,” he said.  “Take me home, Subba Rao please,” I started begging with his saliva inside my mouth.  “Swallow it, Whore,” he yelled at me again.  I had to swallow it because I did not know how to get back to my house and at the same time I did not want to scream and create a scene and embarrass myself in front of the priest and the girl in Madisar.  As I started to swallow his saliva, he sat on my boobs with his ass cheeks crushing my boobs, with his knees and thighs around my cock, and his cock near my mouth, “now suck my cock, Whore, then I will take you home,” he said.  “Subba Rao, promise me you will take me home after sucking your cock, only then I will suck,” I said, this time in a bold tone.  “How Dare you talk to me in that tone?  You are my Whore, just do what I say, Whore,” Subba Rao said and was about to slap me, to prevent him from slapping me I started grabbing his cock by my lips and began sucking his cock.  “Mmmmm… that’s it Whore, swallow my juices and sweat,” Subba Rao moaned, trying to dig cock deep inside my mouth.  Luckily for me his cock was wobbly and small, it did not go any deeper and I could just keep it in my tongue and taste it.  By this time I had made up my mind not to agitate and make him angry as the only best option I had was to listen to whatever he says and quietly go home and never see him again.  I tried to calm myself down and started sucking his wobbly cock taking my own time.  “You like me cock, don’t you, Whore?” he said in Telugu, and as I faked a smile at him with his cock inside my mouth, he pulled his cock off my mouth and got off me.  As I wiped his saliva off my mouth and got up from the cot and picked up my marron panties and began wearing my marron panties, “now go on your knees, Whore,” Subba Rao.  “You want me to suck your cock now, Subba Rao?” I faked a smile and put a pillow in front of him so that I could kneel and suck his cock and go home after that.  “No Whore, I am gonna pee inside your mouth,” Subba Rao said.  This was too much for me, “No, Subba Rao, no ….. I can’t do that … I am sorry… please take me home, please … please… please ….” as I started to beg, Subba Rao started grabbing me by my hair and forcing me to kneel down.  Since he was grabbing me by my hair really hard, I started crying in pain and was about to kneel down.  As he took his hands off my hair, thinking that I would kneel down, “No, Subba Rao,” I said and stood up, which angered him and kicked me on the chest and fell on the cot.  As I tried to take up, Subba Rao gave me a tight slap, and I went unconscious, and I could feel a man, who looked like the Temple priest hugging me in only in my maroon colour panties and carrying me and even kissing my lips, and I could even feel some lady wearing a nightie on top of me and take me somewhere.  After a while I could feel like I was in the bed and my boyfriend Gopal back in my village standing by my side and bending down and sucking my boobs, and inserting his left hand inside my panties and fingering my pussy, “mmmmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmmmmm” as I started to moan, he started kissing my lips and continued fingering my pussy with his left hand inside my panties.  I started enjoying myself and began kissing his lips back nicely, “mmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmm ummmh mmmm ummmh …. Ummmh….” I began kissing his lips and began moaning and enjoying myself as I was about to cum.  As he began vigorously fingering my pussy with his left hand inside my panties and I was enjoying kissing my lips, he started playing with my boobs with his right hand, “mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm,” I moaned, kissing his lips passionately and squeezing his right hand gently which was squeezing my boobs.  I could not take it any longer and as I was about to cum, he dug his middle finger deep inside my pussy, “aaaaa aaaaaa aaaaaa aaaaa aaaaaaaaa aaaaa aaaaa aaaaaaaaa,” I moaned and started cumming all over his middle finger and tried to relax holding his right hand.  As I opened my eyes gently, to my shock I was holding a middle aged guy’s hand and he looked like a doctor, and I was in the Hospital.  “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah…!” as I screamed and covered myself and sat on the bed, the girl in Madisar whom Subba Rao was ogling at came inside with a glass full of Apple juice.

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“She just woke up, let her take a rest,” the guy in a doctor coat said to her.  “No, who is this man, he tried to misbehave with me,” I said looking at the girl in Madisar.  “Don’t worry about her, she just woke up from unconsciousness,” as he was telling softly and calmly to the girl in Madisar, I clearly felt his lips kissing my lips, his right hand feeling up my boobs, and his middle finger fingering my pussy, and as I casually looked at his left middle finger and he looked wet with my juices.  “We will have a Vaginal examination now and check if she got bangd or anything and then send her home,” as the doctor was saying, “No, just take me home, please,” I begged the girl in Madisar.  “Okay, relax, drink this first,” the girl in Madisar gave me a glass full of Apple juice to drink.  As the doctor left the place and I was drinking the juice, “my name is Jaya, I am the Temple priest’s wife, we found you unconscious in our Temple’s Changing room, only in your panties, and we wore some clothes on you and brought you here.  Now tell me who you are, where you live, and we will take you to your house,” Jaya said.  Though I told Jaya about my name and where I live, I did not tell her what happened to me and who this to me.  As she dropped me home and left, I lied to my mom and husband that I fainted and fell due to Sun Heat, and did not tell them what happened.  When my dad came and took her to our village and I was alone at home, I so badly wanted to tell my husband and make him punish Subba Rao for literally banging me, realising that it was me who showed my panties to Subba Rao and teased him first; it was me who hugged Subba Rao first; it was me who kissed Subba Rao’s lips in the Temple; it was me who go naked for Subba Rao; it was me who begged Subba Rao to fuck me; I decided to forget this incident as a bad dream tried to move on.  As I was about to get into depression, Jaya started visiting my house almost daily, and started changing her dress from Madisar saree to normal Saree in my bedroom and began taking me out and started showing the Hyderabad City around.  We both went to Movies, Circus, Shopping, and started having fun totally forgetting about Subba Rao.  Though Subba Rao tried to talk to me several times, I totally ignored him.

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Meanwhile my husband was openly ogling at Jaya everytime she came home, which she did not mind.  Chandru started getting close to my husband, and when my husband introduced me to Chandru, we started becoming good friends until my husband kissed my lips in front of Chandru in our Balcony and teased him up nicely.  Though I was surrendering to my husband’s fetish of making other men, in his case Chandru watch him romance me and feel jealous of him, I started liking Chandru and started enjoying the way he was going crazy about me.  When Jaya shared with me about how she teased a local wealthy Marble Quarry owner who had come to visit their temple, and how he went crazy looking at her navel and boobs in her blouse and kept on visiting the temple regularly just to check her out and how she was teasing him up nicely every time he came; I started sharing about my Chandru, how he has been crazy about me and how I have been teasing him.  Jaya and I became very good friends.

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Just like Jaya did not mind my husband ogling at her, I did not mind her husband, the Temple Priest ogling at me everytime I went to the temple to meet Jaya.  Though Jaya was as beautiful as I was, her husband ogling at me kind of made me feel special, and started enjoying all the attention I used to get from him.  Since he knew about my affair with Subba Rao, he always believed that he had a chance with me and was openly flirting with me while I used to wait for Jaya to get ready and come.  Only when he started telling me how beautiful my boobs were when he hugged me only in my maroon colour panties and carried me, and how yummy my lips were to kiss while he was hugging me only in my maroon panties and kissing my lips, I realised it was not a dream.  As the horny priest began telling me how he was enjoying kissing my lips, which were way better than his wife’s lips, I started feeling proud and happy, as Subba Rao insulted me saying that Jaya’s lips were better.  Now that Jaya’s husband himself had kissed both her lips and my lips confessing that my lips are better than his wife’s lips, I was happy.  Realising that I was in a good mood, the temple priest looked around and made sure nobody was watching and asked for a kiss, and as I agreed, he started kissing my lips nicely and only stopped kissing my lips when he heard his wife coming out.

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Everytime I went to the temple to take Jaya out, and I waited for Jaya to get ready, the cheeky tempe priest used to take me to the corner where I kissed Subba Rao on his lips and kissed my lips nicely and felt me up nicely and sent me with his wife.  Today while Jaya and I were changing in my bedroom, and I was still changing, “Alright, get dressed, I will wait for you outside,” Jaya said and smiled at me and went out and closed the door.

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As I opened the door and saw what she was doing, Jaya was casually looking at my husband and Chandru talking to each other from their respective balconies.  When my husband saw Jaya and smiled at her, she smiled at him and started going towards him to the Balcony.  “So, where are you guys going, Jaya?” my husband asked.  “Taking Meena with me to buy some bras and panties for me, Ram,” Jaya said casually.  Women never tell random men about their undergarments, and definitely never tell men that they were going to the undergarment shop to buy undergarments, but Jaya was purposely telling my husband to tease him.  “If you don’t mind, can I come with you, Jaya?  I always wanted to buy bras and panties for you,” my horny husband said.  Since Jaya was horny teasing my husband, “you can come with me some other time, okay? Not now,” Jaya said in a horny tone.  “Any time Jaya, any time,” as my husband whispered in a horny tone and went near her, “okay Ram, I am getting late already, I have to go okay? Take care,” Jaya said and casually wrapped her arms around my husband and gave him a hug.  My horny husband quickly grabbed her opportunity, quite literally and hugged Jaya tight, “take care, Jaya,” he said and planted a kiss on Jaya’s cheek.  “Ram, what is this?” she exclaimed with a smile, wiping my husband’s saliva off her right cheek, taking her right hand off him, and still hugging him with her left hand.  The smile was a green signal for my husband, and as he smiled at Jaya and started kissing Jaya’s lips, she gave a couple of kisses back to my husband’s lips and only then broke the kiss, “you are naughty, Ram,” she said and wiped his saliva and pushed off gently and started running inside.  Clearly she was trying to take over my man, just like I took over her husband.

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As I was at Subba Rao’s doorstep now, “Come Whore, I know you will come,” Subba Rao said and took me inside.  “I believe you have come for this,” he said showing me the film Camera Roll.  “Subba Rao, please give it to me,” I begged.  “If I give it to you, what will I get in return?” he asked.  “How much money you want, I will give it to you, Subba Rao, please,” I begged.  All this while he was talking to me in Tamil.  “I don’t want money, I want your pussy, Whore,” he said in Telugu.  Subba Rao had clearly trapped me now, “Subba Rao, you already had me, and as a favour for having me, give me the Camera Roll please,” I begged.  “Go to the bedroom and get ready for me Whore, I will have you and then give you the Camera Roll,” he said, casually and turned around removing his shirt buttons.  He clearly knew that I would do anything for the Camera Roll, and I clearly knew in order to get the Camera Roll I had to sleep with him.  The positive side was I had already slept with him and I know how small his cock is, but the negative side was he was abusive and violent.  As I went to his bedroom and stood there in my light yellow Saree and matching light yellow blouse, I was mentally preparing myself to sleep with him.

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Subba Rao entered the bedroom naked and locked the door from inside.  Since I have seen him naked, it was not a surprise to me, but he was looking uglier than last when he sexually used me and abused me.  “Let's finish this off quickly, Subba Rao, my husband is waiting for me,” as I said and tried to remove my light yellow saree, “relax Whore,” Subba Rao said in Telugu and hugged me.  As I reluctantly hugged him back with my arms around his neck, “Subba Rao, please be gentle this time,” I said in a begging tone, as the last thing I wanted was to be treated like his slave, like he treated me the last time.  “You want me to be gentle, Whore?” Subba Rao asked in Telugu, being naked and hugging me and kissing my cheeks softly.  The way he was calling me whore in Telugu was shamelessly getting me horny, and I started hugging him back rather freely this time.  “Yeah Subba Rao,” as I whispered, closing my eyes, “we will do it in a Romantic way, shall we, Whore?” he whispered near my ear.  As long as he was not being violent and abusive, I was fine with him enjoying making love to me, that was the state of mind I was in at the moment.  “Thank you, Subba Rao,” I whispered as he promised that he won’t be abusive.  “Thank me after cumming inside pussy, Whore, not now,” he whispered, kissing my ear and feeling up my ass cheeks over my light yellow saree.  By this time I had made up my mind to enjoy myself, and as that was the only best option I had to get out of this trap.  As I closed my eyes and began hugging Subba Rao naked and feeling his naked body against me, “I saw the Temple Priest’s wife going to your house, she was looking hot in her pink saree, and with yummy lips.  Can you arrange her for me,” Subba Rao said, hitting my ego and making me jealous.  “Why do you need her, when you have me, Subba Rao,” I said and held his face.  “Am I not hot enough for you to enjoy?  When you made love to me last time, you enjoyed me didn’t you?” I asked out of jealousy and planted a kiss on his lips.  “But there is something about the priest’s wife,” Subba Rao said, teasing me.  “Subba Rao, don’t do this to me, I know you love me and you are just upset with me that I am not showing my panties to you during dance practice and also upset with me that I am not meeting you often and letting you enjoy me, but I am here for you now, right? Just enjoy yourself, it is me all that you want, not anyone else,” I said and took him into complete embrace.