Fantasy Sexual Depravity of a Married Woman

[blackdesk]

more please

[Shadowcat90]

After Swati entered the changing room Ahmed rushed to his PC which was kept near the counter. Ahmed was a very devious bastard. In the changing room he had installed a hidden camera. The best that money could buy. The camera was hidden behind the mirror which was a 2 way mirror. Watching unsuspecting ladies undress was his favourite pastime. He immediately switched on the camera and started recording and watching the live feed. Swati had entered the room and had locked it securely. She started undressing her saree. She removed her saree and neatly folded it. In the mean time Ahmed was stroking his dick. Swati then removed her blouse. She was wearing a very old white bra which had now become brown by repeated use. When she opened her bra Ahmed was really shocked. This bitch had the greatest tits he had ever seen. Perfect and round enclosed in her ill-fitting bra. Once out they defied gravity and were of a perfect shape. He had for the first time seen pink nipples on a lady. Oh how happy he was. Swati then removed her petticoat. Underneath she was wearing a brown panty which she removed. Swati was completely shaved. She had marvellous fair skin and even her crotch was shaved. Her pink pussy lips were inviting for a fuck. Swati then wore the panty and then the bra. Both felt amazing on her skin. She was standing there admiring her own reflection. She was thinking what if she wore this for her hubby tonight. How will he react? Will their dry spell finally end. She shifted sideways checking herself from all angles. Her husband should consider himself lucky she thought. Maybe tonight they will have sex after all. Just the thought of being with her husband was making her wet. Afterall, it had been a long time since she had been physically intimate with her husband. She was touching the panty checking the fabric and as her hand went near her crotch, she could feel the wetness inside her. All these thoughts had made her horny. She pushed aside the panty and started rubbing her clit. It had been a long time. Her pussy was really wet. She rubbed it for a short time but then remembered where she was. She decided to purchase the garments. All this while Ahmed was in shock. He was simply awestruck watching this entire scene happening in front of him. He decided then and there that he is going to fuck this bitch today.

[abcturbine]

Wonderful update....
Welcome with a bang.....

[Shadowcat90]

Swati removed the undergarments and looked at them. She took the panty in her hands. Unfortunately, some of her pussy juices had stained the panty and it had become wet. “Oh shit”, she thought. She will now have to buy this now. She had now worn her old clothes back again. And neatly folded the silk bra & panty and she exited the changing room. Ahmed was waiting for her. “ Arey aap bohot time andar thi madam. Sab thik hai na? Acche se check kiya hoga aapne. Pasand aya to aapke liye pack kardoon?” “Ok Bhaiya she meekly replied. “Kitna hua iska”, she asked? “10000 rupees madam”. “10000?”, Swati asked in shock. “Haanji madam. Maine kaha to tha aapko. Ye imported maal hai. Sabse best”, Ahmed replied with a sly grin. “Oh no”, Swati said. “Sorry bhaiya mere pass to itne nahi hai abhi. Aur ye mere budget ke bohot bahar hai”. “Arey madam ye kya baat hui”, Arbaz raised his voice. “Pehle price puchte fir try karte. Khaali fukat ka mera time waste kiya. Dikhao idhaar mera saman”, saying this he grabbed the bra and panty from Swati’s hand. Swati was now shocked by this sudden change in behavior in Ahmed.  Ahmed was acting furious. Swati was just stunned into silence. Ahmed took the panty in his hand and he felt the wetness. “Ye kya hai madarchod”, he thundered at her. “Ye geela kyu hai”? He sniffed the panty and said to her, “teri chut geeli hai kya chinal. Ya ungli kar rhi andar tu changing room mein”. Hearing his crass words and tone had made Swati go numb. She could only stammer, “Umm aise kuch nahi bahiya... Galti se hogaya...” She whimpered.... He just laughed and said, “Ab ye used hai... Terko khareedna hi padega... Chal ab iske paise de”. “Itne to nahi hai mere pass...” She said. “Kya boli tu??? Price check nahi kiya kya tune... Try karne se pehele??? Ab ispe to tere chut ka paani hai.... Ise dusre ko kaise bechunga mai...” He moved closer to her. Crowding her personal space. She was getting afraid now. And moved back. She had backed herself into the corner of a shop and Ahmed was in front of her. “Saali randi madarchod... Ungli kar rhi thi kya tu chinal? Bata sach.. Bohot garmi hai tere mein”, he menacingly said to her. Swati was too stunned to move and could only bow down her head in shame. Looking at her trembling in fear made Ahmed more excited. He moved further towards her. Almost an inch away from her. Swati was looking down in shame and fear. She saw him approach closer. She was looking down and her eyes went towards the bulge in his pants.... Oh God, she thought. This can't be happening. She was just shocked looking at his bulging pants. She felt his finger on her chin. Ahmed had put his index finger on her chin and directed her head upwards to face him. She saw him. His eyes were red with lust. Swati felt very helpless in that situation. Ahmed's hand went to her pallu. He grabbed her saree and pushed it down. Her pallu fell down and she was just standing there. Too timid to say anything. Her breathing had increased. Her breasts heaved up and down in her tight blouse. She was now very scared. Being cornered here by this brute like this. Her mind was not able to think straight. Ahmed was feeling elated. Just like a lion feels when he traps a gazelle. He was looking at Swati's blouse hungrily. “Kya mast mamme hai tere”, he commented. Instinctively her hands went up to cover her breasts. But Ahmed pulled her hands away. “Haath niche rakh randi”. He shouted at her. While pulling her hand down. There she was standing alone and cornered. Breathing heavily. Her breasts heaved up and down. She had closed her eyes. Ahmed moved his hand and kept it on her breast. Pressing softly through the blouse. He felt the soft fabric of her blouse. Pressing lightly. All the while Swati was breathing heavily. Tears flowed through her eyes. Too afraid and scared to do anything. Slowly he brought his second hand up to her blouse. And was now pressing her breasts using both hands. His touch became more forceful. He started unhooking her blouse. Swati now opened her eyes. She saw Ahmed standing so close to her. He removed her hooks one by one. Finally, her blouse was free. Her milky breasts were tightly enclosed in her bra. Ahmed in one swift motion pulled her bra cups down. Exposing her naked breasts. As the cold air hit her exposed nipples Swati shuddered. But Ahmed was enjoying it. He had started pinching her nipples. Playing with them twisting them. Her nipples were becoming erect. She was herself feeling little electric jolts through her body. Ahmed moved closer now. She could feel his breath. He lowered his head and started sucking on her breast. Munching on her tits. He was in heaven. Her soft skin. He suddenly bit on it and Swati screamed. But Ahmed couldn’t care less. He was now sucking her nipples. Twisting it in his mouth. Biting the fleshy part of her boobs. His spit was covering her breasts. He was sucking on one breast then the next. Sucking on them like a man possessed. She was moaning now. While Ahmed was assaulting her boobs. Suddenly she felt a tight slap on her breast. First the left one then the right. SMACK!!! SMACK !!! Ahmed was slapping her tits. Making them red.

[Bigil]

hot update. turn swati to slave of ahmed

[Shadowcat90]

Pain. Humiliation. Fear. These words had new meaning for Swati now.  But she was also excited. The thrill of it all. Being degraded and humiliated like this. But also a certain feeling she felt which could not be explained. Her pussy was wet. She did not just know it yet.
Ahmed had finished assaulting her breasts. Her white globes had turned red with his slaps. Her nipples are erect. He now put his hands on her shoulder and pushed her down. Swati’s knees buckled as she went down on her knees. She was now kneeling in front of him. Her face facing his crouch. His pants were in front. His cock was erect in it. Waiting to be let out. She had closed her eyes. But she heard a zipping sound and Ahmed ordered her. “Aankhen khol randi”. She opened her eyes and his pants were lying down crumpled around his knees. And he was standing in front of her in his soiled undies. They were brown. And seemed wet. The tip of his cock had made a tent in his undies. “Niche le chal”, Ahmed told her and instinctively she knew what to do. She raised her hands put them on his waistband and pulled his undie down in a swift motion. His cock sprang out fully erect. The sheer size of it terrified her. In a second she was hit by the smell. The dank pungent smell of piss. This was a dirty man. More pig than man. His cock was black. Circumcised. So the pink head was more of a black head. It was attest 9 inches long. And thick. Small drops of pre cum were oozing out of it. She was just transfixed looking at it. Half in shock. Half in excitement. She stood still. As if time had stopped. Ahmed moved forward now. His cock inching closer to her face. He put his right hand on her head. Grabbing her hair in a bunch in his hand. He held her head firmly in place. Pointing her head towards his cock he said, “Chal mooh khol tera”. Hearing this Swati opened her mouth and saw his cock moving nearer. Ahmed inserted his dick in her mouth. She put his tip on her lips. Slowly going inside. His cock tasted like piss. He pushed inside slowly. The wetness and softness of her mouth made him harder. He slowly started pushing in further. Moaning as his dick felt the wetness of her mouth. He pulled a little out now. And then again pushed in. Holding her head tightly. Going deeper. She could feel his cock more in her mouth. He pulled out now. And told her, “Pura andar dalne wale hoon. Thik se le. Samji rand”. Saying this he again inserted it in her mouth. But this time going deeper. More deeper. His dick was touching the back of her throat now. Her gag reflex was kicking in. His dick was all in her mouth. All 8 inches of his thick meat. His dirty pubic hair was now touching her lips. He held her like that and then released his dick out in one swift motion. She started coughing. Ahmed just laughed. "Chal ab isse acche se chus", he said to her. He had taken a chair and had sat on it. Swati knew what was expected of her and started sucking his cock. Ahmed sitting on his chair like a king. And Swati his obedient slave sucking his cock. She was gobbling his dick. Her head went up and down. Ahmed then asked her to lick his balls. And like an obedient slut Swati complied. His balls were big and hairy. She was rubbing her tongue all over them. His dick glistened with her saliva. Ahmed was in heaven. Getting this wonderful housewife as his pet slut.

[Curiousbull]

Awesome

[sri7869]

Nice update