Adultery Jaya Sudha – How Mom Transforms Her IPS Daughter into A SLUT

[Umavictor32]

Author Cut : next update will be BEFORE 5 pm today.. I got a super knot so developing on it...

[Umavictor32]

Also today's update will be big update

[Umavictor32]

Update 9 


Prison Break Down And Arrival Of Saviour

Date:  June 17 2025
Place: Thrissur Central Jail
Morning : 10 AM

Jayashree came into thrissur central jail. She always have some close relation with this thrissur central jail.  Some realization came for jayashree in thrissur central jail... At once she came into central jail, she came to her room where it was written on the door counciller- jail psychologist... She sat on the chair and at once told the person to serve her a coffee and asked to bring chithra 27 year old sex worker who was arrested few days before on the grounds of prostitution...


 

CHITHRA BACK STORY FROM HER POV

I was a good ***** girl, raised to be pure and chaste until marriage. My parents had instilled in me the values of modesty, respect, and obedience. I was a straight-A student, never daring to disobey or question authority. My life was simple and predictable, just the way I liked it.

Until I met rahim.




Rahim was the sweeper who came to our house twice a week to clean the floors and dispose of the trash. He was a tall, muscular man in his early thirties, with dark skin and piercing eyes that seemed to look right through me. I had always avoided him, keeping my eyes downcast and my body language stiff and unwelcoming.

But one day, as I was leaving for college, I bumped into him in the hallway. He smiled at me, his teeth white against his dark skin, and said, “Good morning, Miss Chithra.” I mumbled a greeting and tried to scurry past him, but he reached out and grabbed my wrist. “Wait,” he said, his voice low and commanding. “I’ve been watching you. You’re a good girl, aren’t you?”

I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. “Yes,” I whispered. “I’m a good ***** girl.”

He chuckled, a deep, throaty sound that sent shivers down my spine. “That’s what I thought,” he said. “But I think it’s time for you to learn a few things about pleasure, my little princess.”

Before I could react, he pulled me into the broom closet and shut the door behind us. The space was small and dark, and I could feel his body pressed against mine, his breath hot on my neck. “What are you doing?” I gasped, trying to push him away. “Let me go!”

But he held me firm, one hand gripping my waist while the other slid up my thigh, pushing my skirt up as he went. “Shh,” he murmured, his lips brushing against my ear. “Just relax and let me show you how good it can feel.”

I wanted to fight him, to scream and kick and claw my way out of that closet. But something in me, something deep and primal, wanted to see where this would go. I had never been touched like this before, never felt a man’s hands on my body. It was wrong, I knew it was wrong, but it felt so good.

Rahim's hand reached the top of my thigh, and he cupped my mound through my panties. I gasped, my hips bucking involuntarily against his touch. “You’re already wet,” he growled, his fingers rubbing me through the thin fabric. “You want this, don’t you? You want me to fuck you like the slutty little ***** girl you are.”

I shook my head, even as my body betrayed me. “No,” I whimpered. “I’m not a slut. I’m a good girl.”

He laughed, a cruel sound that sent a shiver of fear and excitement through me. “We’ll see about that,” he said, and then his fingers were pushing my panties aside, sliding into my wet folds.

I cried out, my head falling back against the wall of the closet. His fingers felt so good, so much better than anything I had ever imagined. He stroked me slowly, teasingly, his thumb circling my clit as he plunged two fingers deep inside me.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” he groaned, his breath hot against my neck. “I can’t wait to feel this little pussy wrapped around my cock.”

I whimpered, my hips grinding against his hand as he fingered me. I could feel my orgasm building, my body tensing and tightening as he brought me closer and closer to the edge.

But just as I was about to come, he pulled his fingers out of me, leaving me gasping and desperate. “Not yet,” he said, his voice a low, cruel chuckle. “I’m not done with you yet.”

He spun me around, pushing me up against the wall of the closet. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my ass, and I knew that he was going to take me, right there in the broom closet where anyone could walk in and catch us.

“Please,” I whimpered, even as my body arched back against him. “Please don’t do this.”

But he didn’t listen. He pulled my skirt up around my waist and pushed my panties down to my ankles. Then, with one hard thrust, he buried himself inside me.

I screamed, the pain and pleasure mixing together in a heady rush. He was so big, stretching me in ways I had never been stretched before. He started to move, his hips slapping against my ass as he fucked me hard and fast.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he groaned, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to bruise. “I knew you would be a good little fuck toy.”

I could only moan in response, my body surrendering to the pleasure of his hard cock inside me. He fucked me like that for what felt like hours, bringing me to the brink of orgasm over and over again only to pull back and leave me aching and empty.

Finally, when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, he came with a low groan, his hot seed spilling inside me. I felt it, thick and warm, filling me up and marking me as his.

When he was done, he pulled out of me and stepped back, leaving me slumped against the wall, my skirt around my waist and his cum dripping down my thighs. “That was just the beginning,” he said, his voice a low promise. “I’m going to make you my little dirty slut, and you’re going to love every minute of it.”

I should have been horrified, should have run away and never looked back. But as I stood there, my body aching and my mind reeling, I knew that I was already addicted to the feeling of his hands on me, his cock inside me. I was already his, and I knew that there was no going back.

From that day forward, rahim became my secret lover, my dirty little secret. He would come to the house and take me whenever he wanted, in the closet, in my bedroom, even in the kitchen while my parents were in the next room. I became his willing slut, always ready and eager for his touch.

My parents never suspected a thing. To them, I was still the same good  girl I had always been. But inside, I was changing, becoming someone new, someone wild and shameless.

I stopped caring about my studies, about my future. All I cared about was rahim and the way he made me feel. I skipped classes to meet him, sneaking out of the house to go to his apartment and let him use me for hours on end.

My parents grew concerned, but I just told them that I was working harder, that I was under more stress. They believed me, or at least they wanted to believe me. They had no idea that their little girl was being fucked senseless by the '. sweeper, that she was becoming his personal sex toy.

But I didn’t care. I was too far gone, too addicted to the pleasure and the shame. I loved being his slut, loved the way he made me feel dirty and used and owned.

And then, one day, everything changed.

I was in my bedroom, waiting for rahim to come and take me, when I heard a knock at the door. I opened it to find my parents standing there, their faces pale and shocked.

“Chithra,” my mother said, her voice trembling. “What are you doing? Why are you home from college so early?”

I froze, my mind racing. I had forgotten to come up with an excuse, too lost in my own dirty thoughts to think about anything else.

And then, before I could say anything, rahim appeared behind my parents, a cruel smile on his face. “I think I can answer that question for you,” he said, pushing past them into the room.

My parents looked at him, then at me, then back at him. I could see the realization dawning on their faces, the horror and the shame.

“Chithra, what have you done?” my father whispered, his voice breaking. “What have you done with this man?”

I couldn’t speak, couldn’t move. I could only stand there, my body shaking with fear and shame and a twisted kind of excitement.

Rahim laughed, a cruel, mocking sound. “Your daughter is my little slut,” he said, his eyes gleaming with malice. “She loves being fucked by a '. man, doesn’t she, Chithra?”

I nodded, tears streaming down my face. “Yes,” I whispered. “I love it. I love being his slut.”

My parents stared at me in disbelief, their eyes wide with shock and disgust. “You’re a disgrace,” my father spat, his voice shaking with rage. “A filthy, disgusting disgrace.”

Rahim just smiled, his hand reaching out to stroke my cheek. “She’s my disgrace,” he said. “My little ***** whore. And there’s nothing you can do about it.”

My parents turned and left, slamming the door behind them. I knew that they would never forgive me, never look at me the same way again. But I didn’t care. I was already lost, already belong to rahim.

And as he pulled me into his arms and kissed me, hard and deep, I knew that I would never be the same again. I was his now, his willing slut, his  princess. And I wouldn’t have it any other way... But after a year rahim threw me out from his life... I was left on road where i cant go back to my past life nor go back to my parents. Since i was addicted to drugs and sex i cannot be happy with my past life as well... So i decided to join spa in thrissur which was nothing but a new name for brothel.. I started to sell my body... Once during security officer raid i was arrested and was send to prison... That time it was jaya aunty who helped me to come out of jail. She adviced me to leave this field but jaya aunty forgot the main formula of life...

once a whore always a whore...

So i continued to be as i am. Now jaya aunty asked to come back to jail as she want me to help her. She never asked any help but now since she asked it is my duty to do it... Also she was so kind Lady.. Before i could do a help, she gave me what i wanted... Yes rahim was killed in an accident... So who did it, i am leaving to you readers to guess it...

Back To Story

Jaya was having her coffee while she could see chithra coming to the room.. At once she saw jaya she hugged jaya and said how can i help you aunty... They both spoke for a long time and after discussion chithra said "i am pro in doing what you asked"... I will do it...

********************************************

Date:  June 18 2025

Place: Thrissur Central Jail

Morning : 10 AM

Both krithi and george daughter anna were kept in same cell... Also they both seperate psychologist session with jayashree..



Though anna and krithi became back to normal, they were clueless on what happen to them and why they behaved like that... Even Anna was not sure who asked her to take the video... But jaya during psychology session said to krithi that anna was the reason for her destruction and now krithi decided to destroy Anna...
 
Later in the evening

Anna ben, and Krithi sat huddled together in the dimly lit library in the jail, their eyes darting nervously as they flipped through the pages of a tattered book. 

Suddenly, the heavy wooden doors creaked open, and in walked a group of fierce-looking women. They were tall, muscular, and clad in black leather, their eyes gleaming with a cruel intensity. Anna and Krithi froze, their hearts pounding in their chests.

“Well, well, well,” the leader of the group sneered, her voice dripping with disdain. “What do we have here? A couple of filthy whores, desperate for punishment.”

Anna and Krithi exchanged a terrified glance, their minds racing with the possibilities of what was to come. The leader anuskha stepped forward, her heels clicking ominously on the hardwood floor.

“Strip,” she commanded, her eyes boring into Anna’s. “Now.”anna hesitated for a moment, her hands trembling as she reached for the hem of her shirt. Krithi, seeing no other choice, began to undress as well, her face flushed with shame and fear. The women watched hungrily, their eyes roaming over the two vulnerable bodies.

Once Anna and Krithi were completely naked, the leader stepped forward and grabbed Anna’s chin roughly, forcing her to meet her gaze. “You two are going to learn what happens to dirty little sluts like you,” she hissed. “You’re going to be our playthings, our toys, until we’ve had our fill.”



She released Anna’s chin and stepped back, surveying her handiwork. “Now, get on your knees,” she ordered, pointing to the floor. “And put your hands behind your backs.”

Anna and Krithi complied, their knees sinking into the cold, hard floor. The leader nodded, satisfied, and signaled to her group. They moved forward, each of them carrying a leather strap-on, the dildos gleaming in the dim light.

“Open your mouths,” the leader commanded, her voice cold and unyielding. “And stick out your tongues.”

Anna and Krithi did as they were told, their tongues extended, their eyes wide with fear. The women smiled cruelly and began to rub the dildos against their faces, smearing them with saliva and lubricant. Anna gagged as the rubbery tip pressed against the back of her throat, tears streaming down her cheeks.
“That’s it, whore,” the leader growled, her hand tangling in Anna’s hair. “Take it all.”

The gangbang was brutal and unrelenting, the women taking turns fucking Anna and Krithi’s mouths, their dildos plunging in and out, choking them, making them gag. Anna’s throat ached, her jaw sore from the constant stretching, as Krithi’s face was similarly ravaged.


 


But the women weren’t done with them yet. They dragged Anna and Krithi to their feet, their bodies weak and trembling, and forced them to bend over a nearby table. Anna felt the cold wood against her breasts, her nipples hardening from the chill.

The leader positioned herself behind Anna, her hands gripping her hips tightly. “You’re going to take every inch of my cock,” she growled, her breath hot against Anna’s ear. “And you’re going to thank me for it.”

Anna braced herself, her fingers digging into the edge of the table, as the leader pushed the dildo inside her. She cried out, the pain sharp and intense, as the leader began to thrust, her hips slapping against Anna’s ass.

Krithi was receiving a similar treatment, her body jolting with each powerful thrust, her screams echoing through the library. The women laughed, their voices cruel and mocking, as they watched the two women being used.

The gangbang continued for what felt like hours, the women taking turns fucking Anna and Krithi’s pussies and assholes, their bodies stretched and sore, their holes gaping and raw. The leader, growing bored with simply fucking them, decided to add a new twist to their punishment.

“Drink,” she commanded, holding a cup of urine to Anna’s lips. “Every last drop.”

Anna gagged, the pungent liquid burning her throat, but she had no choice but to swallow. Krithi was given the same treatment, her face contorting in disgust as she drank.

The leader smiled, pleased with their obedience. “Good girls,” she purred, her hand stroking Anna’s hair. “You’re learning your place.”

But the punishment wasn’t over yet. The leader grabbed a handful of Anna’s hair and dragged her to the center of the room, forcing her to kneel on the hard floor. Krithi was brought over as well, the two women kneeling side by side, their bodies bruised and battered.

The leader stood over them, her eyes cold and cruel. “Now, you’re going to fight,” she said, her voice menacing. “You’re going to claw and scratch and bite, until one of you is left standing.”

Anna looked at Krithi, her heart heavy with dread. Krithi already had anger on anna decided to take this as an opportunity... They had been through so much together, had suffered so much at the hands of these women. Could she really turn on her friend, her only ally in this hellish place?

But Krithi’s eyes were hard, her face set with determination. She lunged forward, her nails raking across Anna’s face, drawing blood. Anna cried out, more in surprise than pain, and lashed out in return, her own nails digging into Krithi’s flesh.

The two women fought savagely, their bodies thrashing and twisting, their nails and teeth tearing at each other’s skin. The other women watched, their eyes gleaming with excitement, as Anna and Krithi battled for their lives.

In the end, it was Krithi who emerged victorious, her hands wrapped around Anna’s throat, squeezing, choking, until Anna’s body went limp and still. Krithi released her, her chest heaving, her face splattered with blood and spit.

The leader stepped forward, her eyes glinting with approval. “Well done,” she said, her voice cold and clinical. “You’ve proven yourself worthy of being one of us.”

Krithi nodded, her face expressionless, as the leader handed her a leather strap-on. “Now, it’s time for you to claim your prize,” she said, nodding towards Anna’s lifeless body. “Use her as you see fit.”

Krithi took the strap-on, her hands shaking slightly, and positioned herself between Anna’s legs. She pushed the dildo inside, her hips thrusting, her eyes closed in concentration. The other women watched, their own arousal evident, as Krithi fucked Anna’s corpse, using her as nothing more than a toy, a piece of meat.

As Krithi reached her climax, her body shuddering with release, the leader stepped forward and grabbed Anna’s breasts, her fingers sinking into the soft flesh. “These won’t be needed anymore,” she said, her voice cold and cruel, as she twisted and pulled, damaging the delicate tissue beyond repair.

Krithi watched, her eyes empty, as Anna’s breasts were destroyed, the once-perky mounds now misshapen and bruised. She felt nothing, no pity, no remorse, only a cold, hard satisfaction at having proven herself worthy of her new role.

Anna’s body lay broken and violated, a testament to the cruelty and depravity of which humanity was capable. And Krithi, the once-victim, now stood tall, ready to inflict the same pain and suffering on others, her soul forever tainted by the horrors she had endured.

Now Anushka was happy that she have done the job what was assigned to her.. 



She and her friends opened the library door and was about to leave suddenly she saw someone catching her from behind.. Before she could react she recieved a strong slap on her face which made her see stars.. Slowly when she opened her eyes, she could see a man with a coat and psychic looks starring at her.. It was none other than Dr Salunkee..



Salunkhe saw broken anna and wicked krithi but he understood they both were nothing but a pawn and they were becoming a prey for someone's wicked plan...

 

Suddenly jayashree came over there and started to shout at Salunkhe asking who gave him permission to touch my people... Salunkee threw a report on jaya's face and said i have recieved central government approval and i am here under special deputation... I thought of coming on next week but due to central govt pressure i had to come today... But now i feel i am bit late.. But its ok now since i am here, i will see to it that everything will be in place.. Salunkhe tells him men to take anna and krithi with them to delhi for treatment and investigation.. He got approval from central government to do it...

Jaya was completely shocked with what had happened till now.. She never expected this twist... She had a different idea which was completely destroyed due to salunkee's sudden arrival... All of the sudden jaya heard someone calling her and the voice was very familiar...

Mummy are you ok...?????

Jaya turned back and saw sudha with a wicked smile...





REAL GAME BEGINS NOW...

[Aka_badassboy_1001]

So hot update..

[Shabaz123]

Hot update

[Shabaz123]

Waiting next update

[Umavictor32]

Nothing thought for now...i am in my new job... So busy... Before monday i will update... Also it wont be erotic update... Even if i add sex u will easily understand i have forced sex into it... Because now sudha shd attack back and for that i shd tone down sex... Lets c...

[Shabaz123]

Waiting next

[Shabaz123]

Update?

[Umavictor32]

Hey bro i was busy in work and some personal life sorrows...Give some more time bro

[deku_01]

Hey bro i was busy in work and some personal life sorrows...Give some more time bro

Hey, it's been a long time. Are this story dead like others? Or if not when can we expect new update

[Umavictor32]

Firstly i am shocked someone showing interest in my story... Anyway right now i am around this site but i have no mood tp write as people near me knows i am in family stress now... My divorce case going on.. I am having enough time but no creative mood to write story... Also i am not a seasoned writter... I just deliver what i feel... Now i am unable to do.. Give me some time... Max june 1st week

[Givemeextra]

Firstly i am shocked someone showing interest in my story... Anyway right now i am around this site but i have no mood tp write as people near me knows i am in family stress now... My divorce case going on.. I am having enough time but no creative mood to write story... Also i am not a seasoned writter... I just deliver what i feel... Now i am unable to do.. Give me some time... Max june 1st week

Take care. Take care.

Don't stress out.  Updates can come much later. Personal life first

[Aka_badassboy_1001]

Firstly i am shocked someone showing interest in my story... Anyway right now i am around this site but i have no mood tp write as people near me knows i am in family stress now... My divorce case going on.. I am having enough time but no creative mood to write story... Also i am not a seasoned writter... I just deliver what i feel... Now i am unable to do.. Give me some time... Max june 1st week

Its okay.. take time and write.. we will be waiting..

[exbiixossip2]

next update bro...

[Chandan]

maramarakilkimaro