Adultery The Rural Posting: Shipra's ordeal.

[Suraj76626]

Next post tomorrow guys... I am tired and not in mood to do further editing as on now.

[drlund]

No worries

[Keepinsimple]

Take care of yourself sir..posting here can wait.,

[hotandluking]

Absolutely tremendous post with apt gifs.
Waiting for the next episode.
I just am waiting for all the new 'first-time sex' between Shipra and Patode to complete and how the sexual relationship continues,with sex happening in unexpected places and in a dominating way.
The way they would speak with each other,with the new power equation established between them.
Way Patode would exploit the new found hunger of Shipra for sex and how the writer develops the sex scenarios.

Exciting plot.

[Victorjohnson]

Superb brilliant update

[Vikramvines]

Now.. Viresh has also came as a brand new Superintendent of security officer at Ambruj.. and from this the last hope of SALIM and TOPPO to bang SHIPRA is also came to an end..
Cheers...

G.B.U

[qazmlp]

Now.. Viresh has also came as a brand new Superintendent of security officer at Ambruj.. and from this the last hope of SALIM and TOPPO to bang SHIPRA is also came to an end..
Cheers...

G.B.U

No,It cannot be Viresh.I think it was a Flashback and must hav been Patode himself who came on as UnderCover and now being UnderCover he has managed to slowly dismantle Saad and over time wil destroy his network. Ofc, Shipra and Namrata are juat the added Bonuses he got along the way. Making friendship with Toppo was needed as part of his cover as a Bank employee.

[Suraj76626]

Continued from post #1200....

Her moans turned into a crescendo of uninhibited hollering, the sound echoing off the walls as Patode’s relentless thrusts pushed her closer to the brink. His vulgar words and commanding presence ignited every nerve in her body, her arousal intensifying with each punishing thrust.





Patode’s grip on her waist tightened, his hands digging into her soft flesh as he drove himself deeper with brutal precision. His cock slammed into her wet, convulsing pussy, each movement calculated to unravel her completely. And with one final, devastating thrust, Patode buried himself to the hilt inside her, his entire length stretching her completely as her walls clenched around him. Shipra’s body tensed, her head snapping back as the wave of her orgasm finally crashed over her.



“Patode!” she screamed, her voice shattering as her body convulsed violently. Every muscle tightened, her toes curling and her back arching as pleasure erupted through her like a storm. Her vision blurred, her mind blanking out as she was lost in the sheer ecstasy of release.

Her hands instinctively slipped between her legs, fingers finding her swollen, throbbing clit. She rubbed it furiously, her movements frantic as she sought to prolong the bliss spreading through her body. Her hips bucked wildly, her cries turning into incoherent moans as aftershocks rippled through her.



Shipra slumped forward, her body collapsing onto the mattress as the last waves of her orgasm left her trembling. Her chest heaved, her skin glistening with sweat as she lay there, utterly spent yet craving more. Her fingers continued their work, gently circling her sensitive clit in an attempt to draw out the lingering sparks of pleasure.

Patode’s chest heaved as he loomed over Shipra’s trembling body, his gaze dark and predatory. But he wasn’t done yet. His eyes flicked toward Namrata, who stood at the door, barely able to support herself. Her body trembled, her knees weak, as if the weight of her own desire was too much to bear. She leaned heavily against the frame, her fingers still glistening with the evidence of her unsatisfied attempts to find release.

Namrata’s eyes locked with Patode’s, and in that instant, her hunger and need were unmistakable. She had watched everything unfold, her own arousal building to a fever pitch, but it wasn’t enough. She needed more—needed him.

Patode smirked, his expression dripping with arrogance and dominance as he read her body like an open book. He could see the desperation in her trembling frame, the unquenchable fire in her eyes. Slowly, he raised a hand, curling his fingers in a commanding gesture that sent a jolt through Namrata’s core.

“I haven’t forgotten about my other slut,” he said, his voice low and laced with authority. The words cut through the charged silence, making Namrata shiver. “Come here,” he continued, his smirk widening. “Let me relieve you as well.”

Namrata was not one to hesitate or feel burdened by shame. The fire burning within her was too fierce, her desire too consuming to be held back any longer. Biting her lip in anticipation, she lunged forward, her movements bold and unapologetic as she joined them on the bed. Her body was alight with need, and her mind was focused solely on claiming her release.

With quick, seductive steps, Namrata positioned herself on her knees beside Patode. The mischievous glint in her eyes matched the playful curve of her lips as she leaned in close. Her presence was electric, her confidence radiating as she pressed her body against his, her warmth enveloping him.

“Are you sure you can handle the both of us?” she purred, her voice low and sultry. Without waiting for a response, her hand slid down his abdomen, finding his throbbing cock with ease. Her fingers curled around his length, stroking it with practiced precision, her movements teasing yet deliberate. Her eyes never left his, daring him, challenging him to rise to the occasion.

Patode’s dark eyes gleamed with a mixture of lust and arrogance, his lips curling into a smirk that spoke volumes. He relished the boldness of her approach, the way she matched his energy with her own fiery determination. With a swift motion, his hand snaked around her waist, pulling her closer until their bodies were flush against each other.

“Let’s find out,” he growled, his voice dripping with confidence. His tone was both a challenge and a promise, sending a shiver down Namrata’s spine.

Before she could respond, Patode captured her lips in a fierce, dominating kiss. The force of it took her breath away, his tongue claiming her mouth as his hands roamed her body with purpose. One hand slid down to her ass, grabbing it firmly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he asserted his control. The possessive gesture made her moan into his mouth, her free hand clutching at his shoulder for balance. Meanwhile, Patode's other hand guided his rigid cock to Shipra's soaked, sensitive pussy. Still trembling from the aftershocks of her previous orgasm, Shipra's body jolted the moment he thrust into her. The sudden intrusion sent a bolt of pleasure coursing through her, her back arching off the mattress as she cried out uncontrollably.




"Ahhhhh... fuck... oh god... Patode!" Shipra screamed, her voice echoing through the room. Her fists clenched the bedsheets tightly, her knuckles turning white as her head snapped back. Her jaw clenched, and her eyes rolled back, her entire body trembling violently under the intensity of the overstimulation.

Her hips bucked wildly against him, her movements frantic and out of control as she struggled to process the overwhelming pleasure. With each thrust, her cries grew louder, more desperate, until her body finally gave out. Completely overcome, Shipra slumped motionless onto the mattress, her chest heaving as her body twitched faintly in the aftermath.

Breaking the kiss with a sharp gasp, Namrata’s lips curled into a mischievous smile as her eyes flicked toward Shipra, who lay trembling in the throes of ecstasy. The sight of her friend’s overwhelmed, blissful state seemed to ignite something primal within her, fueling her own confidence and unbridled desire. With a sultry gaze and deliberate movements, Namrata shifted her position gracefully, her body exuding an air of control and seduction as she prepared to take her turn. She got on all fours, her movements deliberate and provocative. Her hands found their place on either side of Shipra’s trembling hips, her presence commanding as she hovered above her friend. Shipra was still quivering, her body recovering from the earth-shattering orgasm Patode had just given her, her breath shallow and her skin flushed.

Namrata glanced back at Patode, her dark eyes gleaming with a mixture of lust and mischief. “Pound me hard, Patode,” she urged, her voice low and sultry, her words an open challenge. “Just like you fucked this married bitch.”

Without waiting for a response, she arched her back, spreading her knees wider, presenting herself to him in the most enticing way possible. Then, with a wicked smile, Namrata bent at the waist, her face dipping lower until it was buried between Shipra’s thighs. Her lips and tongue began to explore, soft and sensual at first, before growing bolder.

Shipra gasped, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her powerful climax. The sudden contrast of Namrata’s soft, teasing tongue against the raw, dominant intensity she had just endured from Patode was almost too much to process. Her breath hitched, her body reacting instinctively to the gentle yet deliberate attention Namrata lavished on her. Every flick of her tongue sent ripples of pleasure coursing through her already sensitized nerves, pulling her deeper into the haze of desire that clouded her mind.

Slowly, Shipra shifted, rolling onto her back with languid, deliberate movements. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her flushed skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat. Her eyes fluttered open, and they flickered between Patode and Namrata. The intensity in their gazes matched her own, and the sexual tension in the air was electric, thick enough to leave her breathless.

Without a word, Shipra parted her thighs, opening herself fully and unabashedly to Namrata. It was an unspoken invitation, a surrender to the moment and the pleasure coursing through her. The vulnerability in her action was matched by the raw hunger in Namrata’s eyes as she took in the sight before her.

Namrata’s lips curved into a wicked, knowing smirk as she moved closer, her hands gliding up Shipra’s thighs, savoring the softness of her skin beneath her fingers. “I always wanted to try this, Shipra,” she murmured, her voice low and sultry, laced with a teasing edge. “Let me taste how much you enjoyed him.”



With those words, Namrata leaned in, her tongue darting out to lap at Shipra’s well-used pussy. The taste of her arousal mixed with the remnants of Patode’s dominance sent a jolt of excitement through Namrata, spurring her on. Her lips and tongue worked expertly, alternating between gentle caresses and deep, deliberate strokes that had Shipra arching her back and moaning shamelessly.



Patode standing on his knees behind them, his dark eyes drinking in the depraved scene unfolding before him. The sight of the two women intertwined, one trembling in ecstasy as the other lavished her with attention, was unlike anything he had ever imagined. The hazy mix of aphrodisiac-laden hookah fumes and the heady intoxication of alcohol had loosened every restraint, and the simmering sexual tension between the three of them had erupted into unbridled hedonism.

The night had spiraled into the fulfillment of every man’s forbidden fantasy: a threesome with two beautiful women, both willing to embrace their most sinful desires. Patode’s chest swelled with primal satisfaction as he took in the sight of Shipra’s trembling body beneath Namrata’s skilled tongue, and Namrata herself, arching her back provocatively, her glistening cunt on full display as she eagerly awaited him.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, Patode stepped forward, his cock throbbing with need. Gripping Namrata’s hips firmly, he positioned himself behind her, his tip teasing her slick entrance for just a moment before plunging his full length into her waiting pussy with one hard, deliberate thrust.

Namrata cried out, her voice muffled as her lips remained pressed against Shipra’s soaked folds. The dual sensations of Patode’s powerful thrusts and the intoxicating taste of her friend’s arousal sent shivers through her body. She moaned into Shipra, her movements becoming more fervent as her own pleasure mounted.

Patode, now lost in the depths of his own primal need, began to pound into Namrata with a relentless rhythm, each thrust eliciting cries of pleasure from both women. The room was filled with the sounds of skin meeting skin, breathless moans, and the heady scent of lust. It was a scene of pure, unrestrained decadence, and Patode reveled in every second of it, claiming both women as his own in a night which was turning more and more depraved by the second.

In the next few minutes Namrata found herself on top of Shipra , her body trembling and her voice escaping in breathy moans. Patode's cock was buried deep inside her, each stroke deliberate and powerful, driving her toward the edge. Beneath her, Shipra was returning favour to Namrata, her soft lips were wrapped around Namrata’s sensitive, erect nipples, her tongue flicking and swirling with precision as she kept squeezing her tits. The combination of sensations coursing through Namrata's body was overwhelming, and she could feel the heat of her climax building rapidly.

Patode leaned forward, his firm grip sliding Namrata higher up the bed, his thrusts never faltering. As he adjusted to the side, his face came level with Shipra’s, and without hesitation, he captured her lips in a wild, heated kiss. Their tongues collided in an erotic dance, Shipra’s breath hitching as she matched his fervor. The intimacy of the moment sent an electric thrill through her, her hips grinding instinctively against the mattress in search of relief.




Namrata’s cries grew louder, her body beginning to convulse as the first waves of her orgasm crashed over her. "Ohhh… Ohhhhhh! Fuckkkkk....Patode, I’m cummmmming!" she screamed, her legs trembling violently as pleasure engulfed her completely.

Patode broke away from Shipra’s lips, his gaze dark and predatory as he focused on Namrata. He wasn’t done with her yet. With a sudden burst of energy, he began pounding into her faster, deeper, his cock relentless as he wrung every last shudder from her body. Namrata’s cries reached a fever pitch, her mind spinning in a haze of ecstasy before she finally slumped forward, her heaving body collapsing onto Shipra’s warm, waiting embrace as Patode withdrew his cock.

Beneath them, Shipra was equally aroused, her breathing shallow and her fingers working expertly rubbing her own clit trying to sooth the growing itch of her inflamed pussy. The sight and sound of Namrata’s orgasm had her aching with need, and she bit her lower lip as she gazed up at Patode. "My turn," she demanded breathlessly, her voice a mixture of excitement and desperation. Sliding down slightly, she positioned herself closer to Patode, her eyes locking with his. "Fuck me," she pleaded, her voice thick with lust. "Make me cum again, Patode."

Patode smirked, his chest rising and falling as he caught his breath. Sweat glistened on his muscular frame, evidence of his exertion, yet his hunger remained insatiable. Though his own release hovered tantalizingly close, he was far from finished. "With pleasure, bitch," he growled, his voice laced with arrogance as he parted Shipra’s thighs and positioned himself at her slick entrance. Slowly, he pushed his cock inside, savoring the tight, wet heat that enveloped him.

As he began to thrust into Shipra, his attention shifted momentarily to Namrata, who lay sprawled and blissfully spent. Leaning down, he darted his tongue out, teasing the sensitive folds of her still-throbbing pussy. Namrata jerked at the sudden stimulation, her body betraying her as another wave of pleasure built anew. Patode’s tongue worked expertly, lapping up her juices and delving deep, his groans of satisfaction vibrating against her skin.



The room was filled with the symphony of their shared pleasure—Shipra’s whimpers, Namrata’s renewed moans, and the rhythmic slap of skin against skin. Patode’s dominance was absolute, his movements commanding yet calculated as he drove both women wild.

"Sit on her face," Patode ordered Namrata, his voice thick with authority as he leaned back slightly. Namrata, still trembling from the intensity of her recent orgasm, hesitated momentarily, her chest rising and falling as she caught her breath. She glanced back at him, her eyes searching his for a moment, but his dominant gaze left no room for doubt or defiance. Slowly, she turned her gaze toward Shipra, who lay beneath her, a flicker of surprise in her wide, lust-filled eyes. Yet, Shipra made no move to object; if anything, the challenge excited her.

Namrata, ever the eager participant, smirked as her hesitation melted away. Rising onto her knees, she shifted toward Shipra, her movements deliberate and sensual. Her body glistened with a sheen of sweat, her skin flushed, and her glistening pussy hovered enticingly above her friend’s waiting lips. The air was thick with the mingling scent of sex, and the palpable tension in the room made Shipra’s breath hitch in anticipation.

"Let the new slut have a taste of her friend’s well-fucked pussy," Patode growled, his tone dark and commanding, a wicked grin curling his lips as he slowed his thrusts into Shipra. "You'll only get to have another orgasm if you do as I say slut," Patode continued his tone dominant leaving no room for objection. Namrata with a grin on her face began lowering herself, and Shipra lost in lust , under the dominance of Patode, immediately latched onto her, her tongue eagerly exploring the evidence of Patode’s mastery.



The scene was one of pure decadence, their bodies entwined in a primal dance of pleasure, each feeding off the other’s arousal as they spiraled deeper into the abyss of desire. Patode relished every moment, the sight of these two women lost in him fueling his insatiable appetite. But for Patode, the degradation of both the women didn't just ended with a threesome. This was all but an ounce of his perverted mind and his depraved fantasies for them both. Specially for Shipra his conquest was still incomplete. His plan to completely own Shipra—required one final act, one that would cement her submission in the most degrading and irrevocable way.

“I can’t hold back anymore, ladies,” Patode declared with an evil smile as he stared Shipra with a hungry and depraved look. "It's time to completely own you my slut. Time to mark you."

End of Chapter 29: The Taste of Submission: Part 1 

[Hornytamilan23]

E.P.I.C

Well done.

Who ever doubted you, will bow to you after this update.

Nothing to comment, hands are busy. Lol

[Kaedukettavan]

Excellent update. These two are like prostitutes for free for patode.

[hotandluking]

That is a great finish to a great scene.
Awesome description and Great Erotica.
Please give the next update a bit faster,it has become torture to wait for this hot story's update.
Even to think about the possible scenarios between Patode and Shipra,is a sweet yet torturous endeavour.