A Banana Muffin Saga

[narenkroger]

Great one.. make it more play time between tanvi and khurram.

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Super bro

Thank you so much!

[YLTS]

Great one.. make it more play time between tanvi and khurram.

Thank you so much...it will be forthcoming...

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Chapter-26


"Beti relax...Your stretch will not be complete if you keep your breath inside, leave it slowly and you will feel the weight of my hand disappearing" His voice was coarse because during the process, his face had come forward and his eyes were gulping sweat beads from her naked breast skin and the sharp nipples that were now protruding obscenely and bigger sized than they were than few moments ago.

 
"Ah yes, now I can feel it, you are relaxing yourself!" Khurram lied to her as he noticed her breath becoming faster since the moment he kept his hand on her and her nipples tightening and becoming pointed almost to where they were ready break out from the straining elastic of the bra.
 
Khurram added a bit more strength to his pull on her wrists and he saw the smooth shape of her pinkish orange areolas appearing outside. While his concentration was totally absorbed on Tanvi's nipples that were about to flip out of the apparel, he failed to notice his right hand expanding itself and kneading the small waistline of her naked navel.
 
Tanvi's brain however, did not missed the invading finger...Khurram eyes gleamed as he found multiple strings of goosebumps appearing all over her body...
 
The involuntary pleasuring finger on her soft navel made Tanvi to respond back with repeated shudders and squirms. With every little movement her hips swayed beneath his palm in a bewitchingly arousing manner. These reflexive actions against Khurram's hand in turn, added more friction over her rock hard nipples. Khurram's beastly sex crazed eyes found her bra was now stretched more than its limit would allow and the fair colored meat pushed him to test the limit that he could go... 

His eyes widened in disbelief as he feasted over the banquet in front of him…He was less than a foot away from the young woman who was completely clueless of his ulterior motives…Her hairy armpits were profusely vomiting the pungent smell of her sweat…In front of his face were the upturned and heaving breasts that were about to pop themselves out from their confines…And his hand was free moving over the taut and immaculate navel of the one woman that he had craved to taste all this time…Over all of these, Tanvi’s extremely slow progress of reacting to his suggestions and instructions was the main driver for his decision to burst open right over her face! His plans was getting implemented in full swing!! 

His left hand moved slightly and made one firm pull over her wrists!
 
Khurram’s eyes snapped and jolted at the first glimpse of her engorged areolas!
 
His eyes got plastered at the incredible sight of Tanvi's candid breasts enlarging further with each breath she took and thus gifting him with the first unhindered view of the orange color pigmented outer circle of her areolas!
 
Khurram made one more tug at Tanvi’s wrists!!
 
His eyes drunk the view of the bra’s slit stretching further up over her breasts and the sharp conical shaped nipples becoming the only resistance stopping her mummeries becoming completely naked!!
 
Khurram’s hand persisted his unyielding pressure over her wrists!!!
 
His eyes captured the dark red colored miniscule bumps of her areolas that seemed like begging at him to let them emerge out onto open air!!!
 
Khurram’s finger darted daringly inside the waistband and he felt her lower belly jerking with every centimeter that his finger invaded!!!
 
His eyes became immovable from the size and state of her hardened nipples while he wondered about all the million ways that he would taste the two honeys using his fingers...lips...teeth...tongue...cock!!!
 
Khurram’s left hand became drenched with heated sweat as he realized one more pull at Tanvi's hands would allow him the present of obtaining an absolutely unhindered view of her exuberant breasts!!!
 
"Relax Beti okay...Take some more deep breathes as well!" Khurram hissed.
 
Tanvi felt as if she was in paradise, her body was receiving the best possible stretch and all her muscles grouped together to extend the relaxation that she craved for. The very same loosening up feeling made her completely ignorant of the fact that her breasts were already half exposed and at any moment she would be unclothed in front of another man other than her husband!
 
Khurram's left hand made its final pull on her wrists!
 
"Snaapp!!!" The slit moved up breaking the resistance of her nipples!!
 
The horizontal slit of the bra that was already stretched past its maximum moved further up when it got the ultimate tug!!!

[Renjith]

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Excellent update. Keep posting

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Chapter-27



Tanvi's brain did not miss the invading finger...Khurram eyes gleamed as he found multiple strings of goosebumps appearing all over her body...

Tanvi's Horizontal slit bra




The involuntary pleasuring finger on her navel made Tanvi to shudder and squirm her hip in a bewitchingly arousing manner. This in turn, added more friction over her stiff nipples and the bra that was now stretched more than its limit. Khurram's eyes widened in disbelief as he feasted over the banquet in front of him…He was less than a foot away from the young woman who was completely clueless of his ulterior motives…Her thick and hairy armpits were vomiting the pungent smell of her sweat…In front of his face were the upturned and heaving breasts that were about to pop themselves out from its confines…And his hand was free moving over the taut and immaculate navel of the one woman that he had craved for…Over all of these, Tanvi’s extremely slow progress of reacting to his suggestions and instructions were in fact making his cock to burst open right over her face!
 
Khurram’s eyes snapped at the first glimpse of her engorged areolas!
 
His eyes got plastered at the incredible sight of Tanvi's candid breasts enlarging further and thus gifting him with the first unhindered view of the orange color pigmented outer circle of her areolas!
 
Khurram made one more tug at Tanvi’s wrists!!
 
His eyes drunk the view of the bra’s slit widening further and the sharp conical shaped nipples were the only resistance from her chest becoming completely naked!!
 
Khurram’s hand persisted his unyielding pressure over her wrists!!!
 
His eyes captured the dark red colored miniscule bumps of her areolas emerging into open air!!!
 
Khurram’s finger darted daringly inside the waistband and he felt her lower belly jerking with every centimeter he invaded!!!
 
His eyes became immovable from the size and state of her hardened nipples and he wondered all the million ways that he would taste the two honeys!!!
 
Khurram’s left hand got filled with heated sweat as he knew one more push would allow him the present of obtaining an absolutely unhindered view of Tanvi’s glorious breasts!!!
 
"Relax Beti okay...Take some more deep breathes as well!" Khurram hissed.
 
Tanvi felt as if she was in paradise, she was completely ignorant of the fact that her breasts were already half exposed and any moment she would be unclothed in front of another man other than her husband!
 
Khurram's left hand made one final pull on her wrists!
 
"Snaapp!!!" The slit moved up breaking the resistance of her nipples. 
 
The horizontal slit of the bra that was already stretched past is maximum when it got the ultimate tug!!


Within next nanosecond, Khurram got rewarded with the glorious nakedity!!! 
 
As if like slow motion, the elastic of the bra slit stretched and gave up its resistance over her stone hard nipples to reward the old man with the unobstructed view of the gloriously naked mounds. His eyes jolted like phosphene hit it when he slurped the close up view of her two red-colored torpedo shaped nipples in such close proximity. Though it took only fraction of a second, Khurram felt it like a long time and he swallowed the glorious nakedity of Tanvi again and again...And this time it was direct, not behind the tree. His cock pumped out a heavy globule of precum and from the way it came out, he felt it as he was cuming right there! His eyes feasted over the blatant naked and totally exposed vision of her magnanimous breast meats that thrusted up and the red nipples quavering erect to almost an inch!! 
 
"NOOOOOUU...OOOUUH...GAAAUUWDDD!!!" A loud cry tore past from flabbergasted Tanvi's lungs as the sharp tinge jolt of the bra hit hard against the upper portion of her chest and neck along with the incredible freedom that her breasts conveyed once they got released and sprang to recoil up in open air!
 
It took few seconds for Tanvi to open her eyes and register the preposterous situation. Before she could open her mouth to scream or move a limb of her body, her eyes locked into Khurram's face and directly at his eyes where she found his dumbfounded look by feasting at her naked, absolutely unclothed breasts!
 
Her rational mind registered the fact that he was not watching her face, instead her eyes darted to check where and what exactly he was watching so intently...
 
"SSHHHITTT!!!" Tanvi's brain screamed as she found her hardened nipples protruding up to ceiling in an extremely obscene way. To her utter shame, embarrassment and anger, she found breasts were fully exposed out through the slit which appeared to be narrow when she wore it. With painful realization, she noted that if she did not make any quick movement, it would be the end of her married life!!
 
"Ssssoorrrrry! She screamed, wiggled her wrists from his left hand's grip and sprang up to a seated position while clutching and covering her naked breasts immediately.
 
"Sorry...Beti...It's my bad...I...I did not realize" Khurram stammered from his seated position while continuing to watch her reactions and hoping to get one more view of those marvelously crafted nakedity.


Tanvi's exposed breast




Tanvi's brain went furious, filled with shame and cursed herself and Khurram alongside for the embarrassing situation. She stood up with a jolt and her back towards Khurram who still sat on his haunches watching her naked backside. The very moment she opened her arms to pull the bra from her neck, she took a quick look in front...and stood frozen! She was in fact facing the full sized mirror, and by doing so, she was yet again giving the old man yet another unhindered view of her glorious breasts and hardened nipples.
 
Khurram seemed to be downright lost over the incidents and to her utter shame, she found his inhuman sized organ pointed just like the black rod on top the seat...But thicker and taller with its menacing head looking as if it was about to explode out from the boxer!!!
 
Tanvi's couldn't look at his organ once again...Her face fell downcast. Somehow her hands found the courage to pull the upper slit back over her breasts and her lips muttered few words of shame filled excuse "Khurramji, I think this is enough for today!" She closed her eyes as she said the words and prayed to all her gods for the elastic to hold her bouncing breasts for few more seconds.
 
Khurram shook out from the transfixed state and immediately looked down to check if she saw his hunger filled eyes and his mammoth sized shaft. To his relief he found her standing with closed eyes.
 
Tanvi located her tee shirt without losing a moment and pulled it over her head...To her utter humiliation, the very moment the tee shirt crossed her head and reached her neck, she found the elastic of the upper slit of her bra giving away once again and both her breasts being released for a second time!!!
 
Tanvi stood stupefied and half naked with her scintillating nipples that had started to pain from their hardened state and to her it looked as if she was begging and beckoning the old man to handle them!!! "OOOOH GOOODD...FUUCCKK!!! I AM EXPOSED ONCE AGAIN! SHHIIITTTTT" Her brain screeched at her for such clumsiness and with all her might, she pulled the tee back over the inflated breasts instead of using her bra. She knew it was already a mortifying situation and having nothing under her tight tee was taking it to yet another level of humiliation. Somehow, she stood and pulled her track pant up her legs. Once done, there was no power left in her to turn and meet the old man's eyes...With utter shame written all over her face, she moved to leave the gym.
 
"Khurramji, please give this back to Safiyaji and convey my thankfulness to her. She is great teacher and I am sure we will have great workouts in next days!" She tried and avoided looking at him as she felt the heat from his eyes burning her torpedo shaped nipples that were still hurting her and seemed to tear past the tee shirt and beckoning at him!
 
"No problem Beti, but keep in mind, sauna is the best after every workout!" His eyes remained glued on her braless nipples that begged for his actions!
 
"Ji Khurramji...another time maybe!" She walked as briskly as she could trying to avoid the jittery pain that rose her nipples and her breasts that were freely rebounding with each step she took. 
 
Tanvi heaved and took a large breath to cover her horrific episode and her rational brain tried to maintain her normal self. Unfortunately, her oscillating breasts and heavily leaking cunt did not allowed her brain to remove the shameful thoughts. To her shock, Tanvi jumped and yelled as she almost collided with Safiya who also seemed to be in a hurry coming from opposite direction. 
 
"Sorry!!" Tanvi apologized in a whisper.
 
"Sssooorrrryy Betii...I didn't see you coming!!!" Safiya was almost yelling.
 
They both took a quick account of each other before smiling at the errand. 
 
Safiya saw the braless nipples and the bounce of the young woman's meaty breasts mixed with her reddened blush. There was no doubt that she was running away from "something" or "someone"! Safiya thought.
 
Tanvi noticed the oiled hands and ankles of the large woman and guessed she might've been called by Khurram for some sleazy activities for sure. She recalled the look of his eyes that  betrayed his starving to maul and use her breasts. So, she was sure that Khurram would take the lead appropriately with his wife now. She thanked all her Gods for helping her with a reaction despite being in the most embarrassing situation that happened few moments earlier.
 
"I forgot my towel there!" Safiya gave an excuse that popped inside her head.
 
"Aah ok k, I am done for today!" Tanvi replied and returned a knowing smile as response to the lie that older woman gave her.
 
 
 
At the gym/sauna:
 
Safiya got impatient, stressed and on a verge of explosion once she entered the gym. Her first intention was to catch Khurram cleaning up. But to her surprise, gym was empty and there was no noise from anywhere inside. She found her wooden rod kept aside next to the back door which lead to the sauna. 
 
As she slowly pushed the door to sauna open, the steam inside blinded her immediately and to her heart's content she heard the faint sound of her husband's deep breath rising from inside.
 
"OOUHH!" Before she could close the door and return, she got pulled inside by a familiar grip. 
 
To Khurram's surprise, it was his wife, not the young woman who he expected to enter.
 
"Khurramji leave me na!" Safiya protested immediately to let go. 
 
"Aarrey begum, how the heck do you think I would let you go from here?? After all, you are well oiled I see!" He snarled with lust filled voice as he pulled her close into a tight embrace. His left hand wrapped around his wife's entire waistline resting his middle finger right over her belly button and his right hand held her wrist to keep it pinned over her ass meat.
 
"Eeeeesssshhh!!! Khurramjiiii!!! My dress!!! And please look where we are!!!" Safiya tried and used all her strength to shrug her husband away. 
 
"Mmm...Exactly how I wanted...You are my soul begum...you know what your husband needs and when he needs it!" Khurram looked at her mortified face and forced his sweaty face right onto her navel and pressed it into it's softness through the top she was wearing.
 
"WHAT ARE YOU DOINGGG??? STOPPPLLEESE!!!" Safiya continued to shrug away from the iron grip of her husband. Though deep inside she knew it being a futile attempt, she still had to try. To her dismay, she also found that her husband was sitting stark naked and through the steam, she found his engorged organ standing up like a vertical beam between his muscled thighs.
 
"Why Begum? Tell me why I should leave you? This is not the first time we had some fun here, yes? Though it has been few years, this was something that you used to like!" Along with the statement, he smooched over the large expanse of her navel using his tongue and slurped her skin hard.
 
"Yaaa Ammmmiii! Khurramjiiii...please not here...I am tired...and...and the doors are opeennn!!!" His substantially large lips and long tongue along with the hard smooch tickled Safiya. Still she tried to free her hand desperately from her husband's iron grip.
 
"Uuuffff...mmmmm...aaaah!!!" A splotch of spit left its trail from Khurram's mouth as he left her navel. At the same time he used his left hand to pull her leggings down and squeezed her humongous ass cheeks hard and kneaded it vigorously with his powerful hand.
 
"Ooouuuuww... Khurramjiii...slowly...doors are opennn!!!" She yelled again to deaf ears.
 
Khurram's brain was driving him insane with the vision of Tanvi's naked breasts and armpits as he mauled his wife. He was not willing to let go of his wife's body without quenching his thirst. His left hand kneaded and fingers slipped between her ass crack and explored deeper into her heated crevice.
 
"Pllllleeeees...Nooo...Khurramji...Nooooo!!!" Safiya shrieked as her tight rectal entrance that was still stinging from the painful intrusion of her husband’s cock earlier that day, blocked his forceful fingers. All she wanted was to relax with a hot shower and sleep. Instead, she found herself oiled up and sweating inside the sauna with her husband hell bound to fuck her once again! That too with the doors open for anyone to barge in and catch them!!!
 
"Relax my sweet Begum...relax, this is not the first time we did all this right? I remember you being a wild cat and at times even begging me and Upendra to do it in the open gym with no care about the entire world! Though it being our past, why sudden modesty my darling whore???" Khurram was unable to understand the change of attitude in his wife.
 
"Oooowwch...mmm...ssstoo…sttooopp...pleeease!!!" Her voice hiccupped at throat as her anal nerves registered her asshole getting opened up by the large middle finger of her husband. And to her utter sorrow, her lubricated vagina also registered another finger infiltrating and splitting her slick vaginal simultaneously...probing her insides!!
 
"Ji...pleeees let me go...this is not right...we decided to stop all this...pleeease Khurramji...stop this madnesss!!!" Safiya tried again with all her might to get released from the sex crazed old man.
 
"Why isn't this right my slut? Is it because you think that young girl would catch us?? Even if she does...What's the harm? We have enjoyed company of others in past...So...we will let her join us!! Now keep your bloody body still and shut up!!!" Khurram felt his anger boiling as his wife continued her resistance. He kept his hold on her left wrist over her butt cheeks and pushed his left hand fingers deep to the hilt of her asshole and cunt concurrently. His eyes were closed while his imagination flew back to the exquisite and flawless body of Tanvi and how he would manhandle her tiny suppleness. Khurram shot up to his blabbering wife in anger as she continued her protests despite him expressing his intentions very clearly.
 
His fingers dug deeper and the intensity increased as he heard his wife's uncomfortable moans, which made him more vigorous in his actions.
 
"Begum, now be a good girl and remove your kurta!" It was an order she couldn't refuse. He let go of her hand slowly. She sighed and almost sobbed at her wretched fate. Khurram's face was still buried over her navel and his heavy breath indicated his impatience. There was no option other than removing the kurta as Safiya's mind muttered to her brain She pulled the sweat and oil covered top over her head and exposed her naked upper body. She cursed herself for not wearing her sports bra inside as now it clearly indicated that she was as horny as her frenzied husband.
 
"Mmm...Perfect!!!" Khurram growled as he pulled her body against him with additional force and gulped her puffed up left nipple at the same time into the large void of his mouth. 
 
"Ammmmiii...ooouuuww!" Safiya cried out from pleasure filled pain that she felt from well lubricated tongue rounding off her areola and sucking a large chunk of her breast along with neat bite. Her left hand dropped over his shoulder and tried to push away in a futile attempt.
 
"Ssssluuurrppp….glob...sllluurrp!!!" Extreme lewd noises of her husband's sucking filled the small sauna. Khurram's mind loitered all over Tanvi's naked breasts and the reddish nubbins, which was his reward for all the toil he took so far. His brain fell into an ecstatic state of sexual craving since he was blessed with the complete and unhindered view of the young woman's naked body. His brain pushed the same image of Tanvi's red colored nipple inside his mouth as he continued to chew his wife's breast.
 
"Fuccckk...Never saw such red colored nipples in my entire life! Shiiittt...I should've used both my hands and mauled those milky pieces before she got up!!" His brain yelled!
 
"Fuccccckkk...Maybe it's due to her Japanese descent! If this one looks this freaking hot...How would her mother look like? Yaaaaaahhkhudaaaaa! I will fuck her senseless!! I am going to make her mine forever!!!" His brain continued to yell at his loss!!
 
"Khurrammmmmjiii...sloooowly...you are hurting mee!!!" Safiya cried out from pain while her eyes got filled with tears. She knew she had lost the battle as her husband's finger started to probe and dig inside her cunt making it slippery.
 
"Aaaaah...mmm...sluuurrrp!!!" Khurram left his mouth away from his wife's left breast and gulped her right breast inside. He was performing his oral expertise on his wife's body imagining it as the soft meat chunks of the fair young woman's supple breasts. He recalled with regret and questioned himself why he allowed Tanvi to leave while he had the chance to claim her body for his carnal desires. Cursing his past decision, his fingers dug further into his wife's pleasure coves and started thrusting and pulling both her rectum and cunt simultaneously. 
 
Khurram was still seated and Safiya stood in front of him with both of them sweating from the heavy thermal heat within the sauna. Though she tried her level best and wished to close the door at least, her husband was no longer accepting any requests other than continuing his assault over her body...in fact, to address his pleasure!
 
"Uuuuufffff...It's paining Khurrraaamjiii!!!" Safiya screeched once again and tried to pull away. Instead she found her groin thrusting back against her husband's hands. She started trembling from the familiar feeling of the wonderful orgasmic plateau that was approaching her womanhood. At that point, with resignation, she admitted to her own craving to have her husband or anyone for that sake, to handle her body and bring forth the blissful orgasm out from her cunt. Her eyes closed in reflex and her body went limp from the expectation of forthcoming blasts that had started deep inside her vaginal cavern.
 
"Stand still!!!" A growl from her husband's saliva coated mouth made Safiya to stop from wobbling her knees further.
 
"Uuuffff!!! Safiya moaned from pleasure mixed with unpleasant pain rising from her both holes but bided to her husband's wishes, as there was no option left.
 
"Now sit over me sweetheart!" He commanded and used both his hands to engulf his wife's superabundant butt cheeks and guided her to move forward and to spread her legs around his thighs. Her leggings got removed in the process and the fumigating steam inside sauna being thick, Safiya felt a bit glad of not being able to look straight to her husband's face. It was the very same thought that went through Khurram's head at the same time. In his perverse imagination, he was guiding the tiny young woman to get ploughed by his megalith. His eyes were closed as he guided the large woman standing above him to close in towards his large shrapnel. This action made her to spread both her legs on top of the fearful looking monstrosity.
 
"Oouuuuwwww...slooowwwly...pleeeeeese!" Safiya cried out loud as her vaginal lips got ripped open by the inflated head of her husband's cock and the sharp burning from her cunt walls conveyed to her brain that his girth had plastered every inch of her vagina's insides.
 
"Ghaaah!" A guttural sound of content rose from Khurram's throat. At the same time, he felt the large oiled breasts of his wife smashing against his chest and her face falling over his neck from defeat. His mind played the images that he took from Tanvi's creamy breasts. His cock coiled and recoiled inside his wife's cunt as if it was playing its game inside Tanvi's slithery hole. His mind was unable to let go the vision of Tanvi's thin frame grinding on top of him with her reddened nipples grueling against his chest. He took long gasps and breaths as if he was inhaling the pungent odor of Tanvi's armpit sweat. At eh very thought of her black and thick armpit hair, his cock started swelling to reach yet another proportion within the lubricated confines of his wife's cunt.
 
"Sllowwwly Khurramjii!" He rejoiced at his wife's moans. To reciprocate, he used his hands and took over the oversized globes of his wife's ass cheeks and started to lift her up and then dump her hard on his engorged member.
 
Even though his manhood was receiving its carnal wishes performed with his wife, both his middle fingers entered into her tight anal orifice making her beg and cry even more. With each cry, his fingers pulled her rectum ring wider and wider till he finished planting four of his large fingers deep into the heated canal.
 
"Khurramji...please...aap please...not there again!" Safiya cried out loud while he made her bounce over his vein filled shaft. With each pump, her cunt walls felt as if the cock was trying to demolish its existence.
 
"Keep your mouth shut begum...Let me enjoy your tight holes. Next time we should have this inside the gym like our earlier days!" He grumbled.
 
"Ooouhhh! So that's all this is about!! You are imagining me to be that girl!! How could you??? I told you not to do it!! Leave that poor girl alone...Fuck me as and when you want...Pleaaase Khurramji...She will not be able to handle you...!!!" Somehow Safiya hiccupped and completed her statement between the powerful fucking that her husband was delivering.
 
"Handle what? Whatttt???" Safiya shuddered at the anger filled question from her husband.
 
"Handle...THISSS!!!" She stood still with her feet on ground and the swollen head of her husband's cock buried inside her cunt was the only penetration they both had at that moment.
 
Khurram took a pause and saw his wife looking at his face and then at the glistening shaft that supported her body with it's head.
 
"Hahahah....She can...and she will handle! All of THISSS...!!!" He used his four fingers to spread her widened asshole further and brought her down crushing again into his cock. 
 
"Begum...till date....till date since we have been together, your sweet little cunt have not been able to swallow my boy completely...You already know no one else have been able to satisfy my needs to it's completeness...But not now!!" He stopped his daunting creature from pounding her cunt and sucked one of his wife's jumbo sized nipple and bit hard on it making her shriek from pain. The next second, he pulled back and looked straight into her tear filled eyes.
 
"Now I know that Tanvi is the one that can match me for all it's worth!!!" His glazed eyes was lost somewhere as Safiya peered into them. She knew he was recalling something about Tanvi.
 
"Move back and spread that asshole for me!" He pushed his wife away and the cockhead made a loud plop noise as it came out of her pussy's grip.
 
"Aaaaooww...Khurramji...please...I will do anything else you say...not this...you already destroyed me earlier....I caaaan't...I will die!!!" Safiya stood and started sobbing.
 
"Sssssaaaaali!!! Shut your wretched mouth!!!" Safiya shuddered as the real face of her husband came through. 
 
"Pleeeeese Khurramji…please...you know I can't!" She begged at her frenzied husband who was also standing with his abnormal sized organ pointed straight at like a sword that was about to slice her.
 
"I can recall when Maahi tried to straddle me and take this inside her and failed! The only woman who could give me the satisfaction is going to be Tanvi!! Her wimp of that husband Sanjoth have never satisfied her and never will!!! It's me...I will show her what and how a man's cock would fill her and how she would satisfy a man!!!" He growled and sneered at his wife who was already on her hands and knees sobbing from her predicament.
 
"Khurramji...I will do whatever you ask for...but please...please could you let that poor girl alone...they are a happy family with kids...let's not get in between them...you already know what happened when we allowed others in our lives!!!" She asked with a slight hope.
 
"Chuuuupppp!" He dismissed all her pleading with one word.
 
"Khurramjiii...I beg you...please...!!!" She tried once again.
 
"Now spread it for me my slut wife!!!"
 
With continued weeping, Safiy turned her back to him and presented her upturned back end to her husband with a prayer for having his mind changed from capturing the young wife.
 
"Khurramjiii..." Though her voice was feeble, he recognized his wife's resignation and saw her both hands coming backwards to clutch her large ass cheeks and pulling them to opposite sides to offer him the dark hole wide open!
 
"AAAAAAAOOOOWWWW!!!" An inhuman scream of Safiya was heard from the sauna.
 
"Ooouyesss...Like that...take it....slut...take it more...open more wider! Mmmm...More wider!!!" Khurram's mind went mad with lust for Tanvi. His brain was consumed with the vision of the spotless breasts and the pointed nipples that were begging to be sucked.
 
"Oooh...fucccckkk!!!" His carnal growl was so loud that Safiya's high pitched shriek of pain from the anal destruction got muted.
 
"Open moooore!!!" He demanded while his cock ceased it's penetration at a position where almost half of it's length were outside his wife's rectum. He wondered for a moment why after fucking her for all these years that her anus never accommodated his shaft completely inside. He spat down on his shaft to make it more lubricated and added more pressure while trying to squeeze it inside her rectum. He heard the painful groan of his wife and the struggle her body underwent when he tried to invade further into it's depths.
 
"Ssssshiiittt...Go and find that young bitch to finish your madnessssss...pleeease stoooppp!!!" Safiya yelled at her husband as her splintcher recoiled from the extreme painful intrusion.
 
"Ooouyesss Begum...I will...that I will do...And I will show you how a real woman would handle my precious toy professionally! You will witness it for sure!!" 
 
"Uuummmppfff...slooowwwly Khurramjiiiii!!!" Safiya choked "I have seen her watching your wretched thing many times...That whore!!!" Safiya hiccupped.
 
"Whaaaaatt???" Khurram stopped his pounding in mid air and inquired to his wife in disbelief!
 
"Yesss....that young whore has been watching you...And I also know even now you have that slut inside your mind while fucking yorr own wife!" Safiya blabbered in anger and pain.
 
"Aaaaah...Take it then you slut! Taaaake it all!!!" Khurram's scrotum tightened immediately as he realized his suspicions became intelligible..."So it's all true...what I noticed so far was real...Tanvi is also craving!" .... "Aaaaaaaaah...Fucccckkk!!!" He went vocal as his own wife cleared his doubts. When the realization hit him about his plans becoming fruitful sooner than he anticipated, his brain pumped yet another blood rush to his balls to pump out the heated cum directly to his wife's rectum...deep into her rectal bottom...filling it...filling the furnace with his molten cum...
 
 
At the same time:
 
"Oohmygaawd! I am not worthy to be a good wife! not even worthy as a woman itself!!" Tanvi's brain continued cursing her as she walked towards her home.
 
"Why? Why did I accepted to join the gym?? Am I a real slut or whore as Sanju defined me to be?? Yes...I should be such a person...Otherwise why the heck would I enjoy these sleazy men and their abnormal activities on me?? Oooh God!!!" She was silently sobbing at her own wrong decisions.
 
"I am not going to gym anymore...I will stay at home and not even go out to get the milk!" She though she made up her mind and the very next moment, her cunt seeped out her precum at the pleasure it received from Dattu's ministrations. Unknowingly, her thighs grouped together to contain the spontaneous itch that started inside her vagina.
 
"God...please help me to remain at my home! I cannot recall Khurramji's look when he saw my breasts....EEEEESSSSH!!!" Shame took over her mind and her body responded hard with yet another dollop of cum that got excreted from her tightened cunt lips.
 
"Hellpmeeee!" Tanvi's eyes filled with tears making her vision go blur and her body slumped from pugnacious emotions that she went though unanimously.
 
"HUH!" Her attention got an immediate task as she felt her phone vibrating and found an unknown number calling her.
 
"Hello!"
 
"Hi Madamji...Remember me? This is Sylvie from the undergarment shop". A silky soft voice reached out through the cell phone.
 
Thanking to all her God's she found it was Sylvie who was calling her.
 
"Hi Sylvie...How are you dear?"
 
"Ji Madam...I am alright and doing great...Just thought of contacting you"
 
"Oh sure...You are more than welcome! And a big thank you for calling...I shall save your number ok! And please...it is Tanvi...not Madam ok?" Tanvi was glad to have someone to talk with.
 
"Thank you Madam..Ooops...sorry...Tanviji!"
 
"Heheheh...Okay...Thanks to you for calling...Tell me, anything you need? or you called simply?"
 
"Ah Tanviji...Sorry if I am blurting...I called to know if you would be free tomorrow for a coffee or lunch? I have my day off from work and was just thinking about you all these days...There is no one else that I would like to spend time other than you...If you are busy then it is alright, we can do it another day...ok?" Sylvie let out a long gasp, which gave a message to Tanvi, that she was holding back from asking the question due to some fear.
 
"Oooouw...How nice of you! I am sooo...sooo glad that you invited me!" Tanvi was indeed happy about it.
 
"Okay then Tanviji, let me come over and pick you up around 11am? Is that okay? or would you prefer evening?" The question was very suggestive to Tanvi's ears as she knew the underlying message. Instead of accepting the call, her mind drifted back again to the decision she took few moments before. If she go out with Sylvie, she was sure that it would be a matter of few minutes that she would succumb to the gorgeous girl and enter into yet another tangle of her already conflicted life events.
 
"Hmmm...Sylvie...sorry, tomorrow would be a bit tough for me...Kids have some event at college...Can we do it some other day?" She lied as she wanted to escape from all the sleazy activities that have been happening recently with her.
 
"Ooow...That's really sad...I was so so expecting to spend time with you Tanviji!" There was genuine sobriety in Sylvie's voice.
 
"Sorry Sylvie...I would luv to have that coffee with you...But, you know what? let me treat you another day...sorry that I can't make it tomorrow!"
 
"It's okay...don't worry...I know it's already late in the evening and I should've called you few days back...It's just that Maahiji gave me this break just few minutes before...And I couldn't stop my excitement from calling you! Sorry that I made some inconvenience!" Sylvie's apology was clear and her voice conveyed her sadness as well making Tanvi feel bad for lying.
 
"I will call you ok...not to worry...I will make it up to you Sylvie!"
 
"Okay ok Tanviji...please save my number!"
 
"Oooh yes...absolutely...sorry again!" And with a heave Tanvi pressed the call end button. Before even she could move her finger from the screen, she saw a message popping up on it...
 
The WhatsApp message was from her husband.
 
Her eyes blazed with anger in the next microsecond!
 
Her hands trembled as she typed furiously into the message screen!!
 
Her body shook from the anger that emitted from her brain to toe by reading his message!!!
 
Before pressing the send button, she paused and looked around. She was at her home's threshold and was about to enter. It took another few seconds for her to delete her reply.
 
She re-read her husband's message once again and smiled!
 
The screen read -- "YOU SLUT...IF YOU THINK THAT I AM GOING TO CALL YOU AND APOLOGIZE, THINK TWICE. I KNOW VERY WELL THAT YOU EXPLOITED THE OPPORTUNITY WHEN I AM AWAY AND OPENED YOUR LEGS TO EVERY DICK ROAMING THERE. AND GUESS WHAT??? I ALSO HAVE A DICK BETWEEN MY LEGS. AND I KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH IT. YOU JUST WAIT...I WILL SHOW YOU HOW A REAL MAN CAN RETALIATE BACK TO WHORE WIFE! JUST WAAAIITT! YOU BITCH!!"
 
Tanvi took another deep breath and closed the WhatsApp screen!
 
She touched the call icon in the phone and dialed a number and heard the ringing tone at the other end!!
 
"Oh Hiiii!!" Tanvi heard a highly excited pitch!!
 
"Hello Sylvie...Just to inform you...In case if you have not planned anything for tomorrow yet...I am free tomorrow!!!"

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Good going. Excellent update

[preethi15]

hiiii
Wonderful story
also make tanvi a slave for sylvia ....humialite tanvi and also add some bdsm things.....nice story.....lovable story.......
thank you for writing such a story

[Bhikhumumbai]

Just peach-up Tanvi & Her Husband. They Must Be Have Faith In Each other. (weather they Fuck Everyone Whom They Meet)

[YLTS]

Good going.  Excellent update

Thank you so much...I know the major details that everyone looks for haven't reached yet...Thanking for patience!

[YLTS]

hiiii
Wonderful story
also make tanvi a slave for sylvia ....humialite tanvi and also add some bdsm things.....nice story.....lovable story.......
thank you for writing such a story

Thank you sooo much for your appreciation...Feel so honored!
Sylvie and Tanvi are definitely going to have their encounter and special bond...other points are well noted...kindly be patient till we reach all those stages.

Unfortunately, the writing is too long that everyone could enjoy (sorry that even after all my tries, not able to reduce it). Main reason is, this is also a time bound story and we are covering most sides of this woman's thoughts. Another point is that, there are many requests to add photos to this story...Shall try too (it's too large a request to cover, let's see).

Once again, thank you soo much 'preethi15'!!

[YLTS]

Just peach-up Tanvi & Her Husband. They Must Be Have Faith In Each other. (weather they Fuck Everyone Whom They Meet)

Sure sir...
We'll definitely witness lots of strain with Tanvi and Sanjoth's relationship. However, as your rightly pointed, they do have faith in each other which could lead to resolution...or move it into a completely different dimension of marriage!

Thank you soo much for your nice comments!

[YLTS]

Just added few photos to Chapter-27.

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Chapter-28



Tanvi's mobile phone's screen read -- "YOU SLUT...IF YOU THINK THAT I AM GOING TO CALL YOU AND APOLOGIZE, THINK TWICE. I KNOW VERY WELL THAT YOU EXPLOITED THE OPPORTUNITY WHEN I AM AWAY AND OPENED YOUR LEGS TO EVERY DICK ROAMING THERE. AND GUESS WHAT??? I ALSO HAVE A DICK BETWEEN MY LEGS. AND I KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH IT. YOU JUST WAIT...I WILL SHOW YOU HOW A REAL MAN CAN RETALIATE BACK TO WHORE WIFE! JUST WAAAIITT! YOU BITCH!!"

 
Tanvi took another deep breath and closed the WhatsApp screen!
 
She touched the call icon in the phone and dialed a number and heard the ringing tone at the other end!!
 
"Oh Hiiii!!" Tanvi heard a highly excited pitch!!
 
"Hello Sylvie...Just to inform you...In case if you have not planned anything yet...I am free tomorrow!!!"
 
"Ouuh! Really??? Oh My God...Thank you soooo much Tanviji! To be honest, I was not even sure if you would receive my call...But...thank you sooooo much!!"
 
"Hahah...Why so Sylvie? I am not a monster for not answering you!"
 
"Oh no no no...Not at all...I meant; I am no one to you...But...You know what? Thank you sooo much again, and let me arrange all the rest!"
 
"Oh okay ok...What do you mean by ‘all the rest’? Also, let me cross check the college schedule and call you back ok?" Tanvi felt extremely glad at the point.
 
"Alright Tanviji...looking forward for tomorrow!!!" The excitement from Sylvie's voice itself was enough to reassure and elevate her subdued feelings a bit.
 
Tanvi entered her house and found her kids doing homework. She called the kid’s class teacher to understand if there was any important assignment or event at college that her kids should attend for the next day. As she found none so important, she requested the teacher to grant a day's holiday for the children. Her main worry was if she let herself to meet Sylvie alone, she would end up in yet another undesirable situation that she could possibly regret later. Though she felt great to have a sweet friend like Sylvie associated with her, Tanvi's brain kept on reminding that she was already swimming in dangerous waters and if she keep going, it was only a matter of time that she would immerse in it and never to return. More than everything, she wanted to avoid going to gym and meeting Khurram…”Shiiittt…shittttt!” Tanvi cursed again and again for her fortuitous exposure!
 
Tanvi got herself busy with her household chores and tried her best to avoid the shameful thoughts of her wrongdoings by engaging with her kids and making them excited about their surprise holiday. Once they were set to bed, she opened up her wine bottle and made a small drink looking to get some relaxation. Once she sat on her living room couch, her lips curled into a smile as she thought about her upcoming outing with Sylvie. It was at the same time, she remembered to call her maid Sharda to inform not to reach her home for household duties next day. She located Sharda's number in her phone and as was about to press dial, she found her WhatsApp inbox getting jammed with multiple messages simultaneously. To increase her discomfort, all the messages were from Sanjoth and she noticed it was all photos...not any written messages as she expected him to apologize for his wrong behavior.
 
Even though she was not keen to open up his messages, her fingers flew past and opened the app. It took few moments for the pictures to get downloaded. It took hardly less than a second for her to comprehend the situation and the change on her face was immediate! 
 
Anger and blood flashed all over her body and she shuddered despite she was comfortably seated!!
 
Her cell phone screen flashed photos of her semi naked husband enjoying the company of two girls who were found drinking and smoking in his hotel room!!!
 
Each photo provided ample proof of his wayward actions where the two women and Sanjoth were engaged in multiple love making positions!!! 
 
The photos ended with one message flashing down below..."SEE THIS YOU SLUT! I AM ENJOYING TWO WHORES WHO ARE BETTER THAN YOU!! I AM A MAN WITH DICK AND YOU BETTER UNDERSTAND IT NOW!!!"
 
Tanvi sat sweating profusely due to the anger, which boiled inside her. There was nothing she could do by sitting in her home! 
 
Her life partner had cheated!
 
Her husband had actually strayed and shared his bed with someone other than his wife!!
 
Her husband had torn up the holy bond that tied both of them just because he believed that she had let other men to enjoy her body!!!
 
Despite that fact that she was engaged and let herself to enjoy and be exploited by men other than her husband and the fact that she kept all of it concealed from Sanjoth became secondary to her at that moment. Deep inside, Tanvi tried her level best to validate her actions not to fall under 'cheating!' She considered that she had kept her married pussy chaste till date! Additional justification that her brain gave to her heart was that even though she ventured out of her marriage, she had not let another man to dip his shaft inside her married hole!! Overall she reasoned all her activities as 'mishappenings'...not 'cheating!'.
 
Combining all her frustrations and the way Sanjoth reacted, Tanvi sat with perspiration covered over her entire body and unable to reach a rational decision on what next...
 
Taking a full gulp of the wine in her glass, Tanvi felt relieved as the liquid heat made her dried up throat to feel a bit of life back. She went through the photos once again and then closed the app window. The she opened the contacts button to locate her maid's number. Once she found it, she dialed and sat for Sharda to pick the call. Becoming more than anxious due to her frustration, she stood up as the call went unanswered. She dialed again...with no reply...With burning frustration, Tanvi dialed once again...and cursed Sharda silently for not answering.
 
"Shit...why aren't you picking the damn phone???" Tanvi shouted at the cell phone screen. 
 
Once again she tried and as the call went unanswered, she walked to kitchen and kept the empty wine glass and walked to the guest bedroom. Once there, she removed her top that was a tee shirt and took a sort of a Kameez-Kurti top from the wardrobe and wore it. Underneath she went bare, as she wanted to feel her nipples grinding against the apparel. Below she had a dark green legging that she felt was all right. She turned and took a look at the mirror and acknowledged she looked as her normal self. Loose top that did not showed her voluptuous breasts, however she saw the way her nipples had extended forward giving the top a mesmerizing appeal.  Her Kameez reached below her groin and it felt descent enough to her eyes. With one tug, she pulled one of the dupatta and covered it over her chest, which closed the deal.
 
With a sign of content, she took her cell phone and walked out of the living room and locked the door from outside. With a determined mind, she walked out of her home towards the watchman's gate. Her steps were firm as she reached the guardhouse. However, her heart fell and she slowed down the moment she found the same watchman Rasool who chased her through the complex the night before. Her face filled with embarrassment and doubts if he would recognize her to the wanton naked slut who escaped his clutches and performed a sleazy open air fellatio to Mr. Mehta!
 
"Arre Madamji aap? Anything happened? It's late night…Do you need anything?" Though Rasool's voice meant concern; his eyes did not contain it. Instead she found lust and carnal craving written all over as she found him looking at her body from top to bottom. She felt bad and cursed her decision for for not wearing a bra...as the immediate blood rush on her nipples made it hard and she felt them grinding against her top!
 
"Bhaiyya, I need a small favor. Please come with me to Basti as I was trying to call Sharda and was not reachable. I have something important to inform her. As she was not picking her phone, I thought it better to walk over to her house in the Basti and meet her" Somehow Tanvi conveyed her intentions.
 
"But Madamji, why do you want to go there? I shall pass the message tomorrow morning or let me check if I have Dattu's number" He replied and took his cell phone from his pocket. Throughout the conversation, his eyes gulped the entire form of Tanvi as if he was licking her all over.
 
"Oh no no Bhaiyya...I don't want to call Dattu...To be honest, I never liked that man! And it is better that I inform her now only because I remember she also asked me earlier for a day off. So, better I tell her in person" Tanvi expressed her detest on her face.
 
"Hmm...okay Madam...Let me walk with you till that side gate because I cannot leave the main gate unattended. As you know, there are too many sleazy stuff happening recently in our complex!" He ended his statement with a lewd smile on his lips and the way he watched her made her feel like he was in fact telling her "It's you...you are the one slut of this complex that I am talking about!"
 
"Ji okay, please let's go...kids are sleeping alone!" Tanvi just added to enhance the justification to her Basti visit.
 
"Okay Madamji, I will wait at the gate, let's go" Along with his concurrence, he let Tanvi to walk in front. Main reason being, he wanted to capture as much pictures of the beautiful woman in his mind when he could. Though her Kameez did not exposed much, he was quite happy to see the dark leggings coated like a second skin to her legs. Rasool's cock was in full form within seconds as his eyes fixated over Tanvi's exposed feet, her long fingers, her fleshy calves, and the way her chiseled thighs rising from her knee and how it ended with a voluptuous bulge at her hips. He was quite content to see whatever he could gather from the swaying body that walked in front of him.
 
Tanvi was very much aware of the two prying eyes behind her. However, she felt better to realize that the watchman did not recognize her so far. Without her own concurrence, her body undulated slowly with each step she took forward and subconsciously being thrilled about her actions.
 
Once they reached the small gate, Rasool moved forward and unlocked the padlock using his key set and stood aside for her to go ahead.
 
"Thank you Bhaiyya!" Tanvi gave a nice smile with a twinkling in her eyes that created a stun on Rasool's crazed up face.
 
"Madamji, did you bring any light with you? It's too dark there and I can only see till the first row of houses, and if I am right, Dattu's house is somewhere inside" He wanted desperately to follow her. But his job situation did not allowed and he was hesitant to let her go alone.
 
"Hmmm...I have my cell phone Bhaiyya...I think there is a mini torch in this" As she said, she found the light button and switched in on in her cell phone. A small yellowing sphere of light appeared and with that she thanked Rasool once again and started walking into the Basti.
 
The initial courage she had in her heart slowly faded and gave way to a sort of creeping fear through her toes, feet and through her entire body as she neared the darker area of the Basti. She saw that the light from the cell phone was not even remotely covering any ground where she was headed. More nearer she reached the Basti houses, the darkness blanketed severely around with hardly any lights from here and there helping her to identity how the houses were separated. However, as she had an idea about where Sharda's house stood, she walked forward.
 
The flat heeled sandals did not made much noise and the loose Kameez let the cold air to enter inside immediately to fabricate her hard nipples to grow stiff as granite stone. However, the wine inside her tummy gave the heat to her veins and allowed her body to enjoy the pin-prick feeling while she continued to walk further into the Basti's darkened maze.
 
Rasool watched the woman intently till her silhouette disappeared in between the houses and he gave a deep sigh with a thought that in this life, he would not be able to enjoy the pleasure of having that body for his carnal wishes. However, he opened his cell phone and started to scroll through the photos and videos of the face covered naked woman who ran through his gate previous night and closely escaped from his clutches.
 
Tanvi reached Sharda's house and found Dattu's mother lying down outside as she found previously but this time, the old woman was not sleeping; just resting down on the cot.
 
"Ji...Is Sharda here?" Tanvi stood next the old woman and asked pensively as she was unable to hear any voices from inside the house.
 
"Kaun? Who is it?" A weak voice came out from the old woman who moved herself up and sat at one corner of the cot.
 
"Ji...I am Tanvi, from the complex. Sharda works at my house daily and I am looking for her. It looks like her phone is not working" Tanvi tried to smile and silently prayed that the old woman did not recognize her.
 
"Ooh that one...Randi saaali!" The old woman cursed and spat to ground in sudden anger.
 
Tanvi jumped at the unexpected reaction from the old woman. Though perplexed, she had to finish the matter for which she came for and continued " Ji...Do you know where Sharda is at least? I can go meet her directly".
 
"Everyone knows where she is...that Randi! Everyone knows!" Dattu's mother blabbered without answering to Tanvi's question directly.
 
Despite her rising anger, Tanvi knew she had to make the old woman talk. She tried once again "Ji...I understand that...But you know, I have to see Sharda...or Dattu at least...could you please tell me?" Her voice was soothing.
 
"Give me some water!" The answer from the old woman infuriated her. There was no useful information that came out so far. With desperation rising high, Tanvi walked past and entered Dattu's house. It was hardly a house to term so as she found it. One room with a cot and a stove and some kitchen utensils at one corner and another small room where there were clothes and some buckets kept. The stench of moderate dampness hit her nose and despite all her will not to stray; she paused at the same place where she caught Dattu and Sharda having sex. Without even thinking twice, she fell on her knees and inhaled the maladour of the couple's combined liquid that was of course spread around the floor from years of activity. For a moment, she felt better and to her utter horror, Tanvi found her nipples protruding through her top like two bullets and felt the pain from blood rush pushing the two nubbins to grow further hard. She cursed yet again of her decision to go bare inside her Kameez!
 
Without losing more time, she found a glass and poured water and walked out to hand over the glass to the old woman. Once she saw Dattu's mother emptying the glass, she asked again "Ji...Please tell me where I can find Sharda".
 
"Thhffooo!!" Yet another spat to the ground "That Randi is not here! You will find that whore in Didi's house! Go...you also go there...I know you too...another Randi! Gooo nowww!" With abusive curses, the old woman nodded towards a hut that was further away that looked deserted in the darkness. Tanvi stood up and was almost to shout at the old woman for the kind of response she gave her. However, she controlled herself and walked out of the Basti. 
 
To reach the hut that Dattu's mother pointed, she had to walk out again and then take a detour. As she walked out, she found Rasool standing at distance and waiting for her. She paced up to him quickly and as she neared, she spoke loudly.
 
"Bhaiyya, Sharda is at her friend's house now. I am going there...please give me a bit more time okay?" She knew she was asking too much. But without someone backing her up, her consciousness did not allowed to venture alone in the Basti once again.
 
"Ji Madam...I am here only! If you need anything, please call me to my mobile okay?" He yelled back. Rasool's eyes were fixed on her pointed breasts that were bouncing from her brisk walk. He made a mental note to double check her mummeries once she returned.
 
"Ji okay Bhaiyya!" Tanvi was glad to have someone watching over. She turned and walked back to Basti at the direction that old woman pointed. 
 
As she neared to the house that Dattu's mother points, she found it deserted with a scooter parked next to it. No one was around! There was no option other than entering the Basti's maze once again to locate the so called 'Didi!" and her house. The moment she entered into the ally, she felt fear creeping once again. She was alone!
 
Tanvi walked a bit further between the closely knitted asbestos and clay walls of the small huts and found most of them silent and without any lights or any presence of human outside. She was sure that people might be sleeping inside. She walked further and the ally turned into a small pathway. When she took the turn, she heaved in relief. It felt like a blessing to find a house with light, even though it seems smaller than others! She walked towards it immediately.
 
As Tanvi reached in front of the slightly lighted house, there was no one outside to inquire. However, she heard some voices from inside, which gave her some pacifying feeling. She knocked the closed door few times slowly as not to disturb the people inside. She felt happy to see the door opening and a smiling face of a medium sized woman standing inside the threshold.
 
"Yes!" The woman looked aged, but for some reason she looked endearing as well. “Well proportioned for a lowlife!” Tanvi thought.
 
"Maybe due to the powder and lipstick on her face" Tanvi smiled back at her.
 
"Ji...my name is Tanvi, from that complex! I was looking for Didi's house! Sorry to barge in so late...But could you help me?" Tanvi felt better at the warm face of the woman.
 
"Ouh...So you want to meet Didi?"
 
"Ji yes...could you please help?"
 
"Sure...suure! But, may I know why would you need to meet her? And that too at this time?" The aged woman asked back.
 
"Ji...Actually, I wanted to see my maid Sharda. I tried to call her and she did not picked her phone…So, I went to her home, and from there, her husband's mother told me that Sharda is now in Didi's house. That's why" Tanvi gave the reason which seemed to make the woman content enough and the shadow of doubt went away immediately from her face.
 
"Oooh Sharda! Ok okay...I know her!" She paused and then continued "Tanvi, I am the so called Didi...And my name is not Didi...It is Protima! People around call me Didi out of affection okay!" The aged woman indicated Tanvi to enter her house.
 
"Oh I see...Thank you soo much Protimaji! Would you be able to call Sharda?"
 
"Hmmm...That's going to be difficult! She is actually working right now!" Protima made a face.
 
"Oh! okay...Or would you be able to pass a message to her if you don't mind? I don't want to disturb her work" Tanvi took a good look of the insides. It was a neatly kept tiny living room with two large couches and few chairs but the dark walls made it look a bit shady. From the first look, the house seemed neat but on second and third look, she felt suffocated with something that alarmed about the older woman and the way the house looked deserted other than her. She wondered for a moment about the other voice that she heard from outside.
 
"No problem at all...And I know why her mobile is not working...It is here with me! Come inside Tanvi!" She beckoned Tanvi to walk with her to the inside room which was also small in size with dark walls. Once she started walking behind Protima, she noticed the house was not small at all. "Maybe there are two or three huts joined together to make it bigger!" She thought. 
 
"Please sit" Protima pointed to a small room with a single seater sofa and a table were kept. There was one small chair on the other end.
 
"It's okay Protimaji, I am in a hurry...If you can call Sharda or let me meet her, it will be a big help" Tanvi expressed her urgency.
 
"Beti, in my house, everyone is a guest who needs to be treated in that manner. So, please sit here and relax. And also, please consider this as your own house. You can remove your dupatta as well, keep it there!" Protima pointed to the side of table.
 
"Ji...Thank you..." Hesitantly, Tanvi sat on the small chair that was shown and removed her dupatta to keep on the table. She was mainly worried and a bit concerned that if she do not show a bit of hospitality to the woman, she would not be able to meet Sharda and run back to her own home. For a moment she wondered what she did was right by removing her dupatta.
 
"Beti Madhuuu...come here quickly!" Protima extended her head into the passage and yelled for someone. Within no time, Tanvi saw a young woman of around twenty-five walking in with two glasses of water. She was not smiling; her actions seemed as if she was being forced to do something that she did not wanted to do.
 
"Accha...you can go!" The reply was curt and the tone startled Tanvi a bit.
 
"Oh...please drink your water Tanvi!" The tone changed immediately sweet and she saw the old woman taking a glance at her braless tits. Though she felt shy, Tanvi drank the water immediately and her arms crossed her breasts to cover.
 
"Protimaji...Can you please call Sharda now?" Tanvi kept the empty glass on the table and asked.
 
"Oooyes...I forgot...old age you know...hahaha!" Protima made an involuntary laugh and continued, "We need to go there and call her, and she cannot come immediately. If you prefer to wait, it will take 10-15 minutes more for her to finish!" Old woman made a big smile as if trying to make Tanvi understand the underlying message. 
 
Unfortunately, Tanvi was unable to interpret the hidden meaning of Protima’s comments.
 
"Is it possible for us to go and call her or to meet her? I just need few minutes, that's all!"
 
"Hmmm...oukay then, let's go, I will take you there" Protima stood and started to walk.
 
"Leave it there Beti...As I said earlier, this is your own house! Be relaxed! Also, if anyone asks your name here, please tell them its Neelam" Tanvi noted the change in the older woman's tone and decided to leave her dupatta on the table itself.
 
"But why should I change my name Protimaji? Is there any problem here?" Tanvi was quite startled at the suggestion.
 
"Beti, it's just that, people here does not know who you are and in case if any of them comes to know that you are a high class lady from the complex, they will keep in buggering you or the complex guards to get some job or some favors. You know! Its better this way" Protima rolled her eyes as if expressing it will be a nuisance to Tanvi later.
 
"Acchaji...okay!" Tanvi agreed in her soft voice and followed the older woman. As they walked, Tanvi noticed that despite her age, Protima's body was still taut. Her love handles were of course protruding, but it was mainly due to the way the older woman had her salwar and kameez. Tanvi got a good look on Protima's upper body and had noted her nicely shaped breasts that were voluptuously displayed under her tight fitting kameez. Salwar was normal and loose, however that did not concealed her bulbous buttocks that swayed erotically in front of Tanvi's eyes.
 
As they both started walking through the hallway, she found there were rooms with doors that were locked and Tanvi thought she heard some voices. However, that being her least concern, she followed the older woman. After the small passage with few doors on both sides, Protima entered into a larger room which looked like another living room with few more couches and to Tanvi's surprise, she saw three men sat at various seats with two smoking beedi and the last one drinking alcohol. Adding to her discomfort, all the three looked like workers from the Basti and worse than Dattu...The one with alcohol in hand was naked till waste, he was not wearing anything on top...his wiry little body looked tired and sweaty...more like he was taking rest after some heavy exertion! The moment she entered into the room, her uneasiness tripled as all the six male eyes scrutinized in their own sleazy way making her feel like objectified!
 
"Come Beti!" Protima guided her further from the second living room and made her enter to yet another passageway in another direction. 
 
"Protimaji, where are we going? It will be good in case if you can pass the message...My kids are sleeping in the house alone and I have return back!" Tanvi was too much nervous as she realized there was something really nasty going on around, after she saw the three men watching her...especially at her pointed nipples. Her brain cursed her million times for listening to Protima and letting the dupatta in her office room.
 
"No problem Beti...Relax...And don't worry about those guys! They are some of the useless beggars just passing their time in my house...don't bother about them ok!" Protima assured Tanvi as if understanding her discomfort.
 
"Ji...okay" Tanvi mumbled.
 
"Ah, we are here!" With an exclamation Protima stopped from walking and to Tanvi's yet another surprise, they were standing at the backside opening of the house...
 
"Where Protimaji? A perplexed Tanvi was looking at another set of closely knit asbestos huts outside which were hardly few feet away from where they stood. To her bare knowledge about the Basti, Tanvi guessed that each of those should have a single room just like Sharda's house or even smaller than that.
 
"That one Beti!" Protima pointed to one of the closely hut. The tiny door was closed shut and had a yellowish light creeping outside through the bottom part where the door did not met the threshold.
 
"Don't worry, you can go and call her...Oh! And by the way, her name is not Sharda here okay? Her name is Ragini! If you ask for Sharda, she will not open the door! Just like your new name, Sharda also have another one" Protima gave a knowing smile and Tanvi failed to interpret it once again.
 
“Thank you Protimaij”
 
“Okay Beti, I will be in my office if you need anything” Protima replied and left Tanvi all alone in an unknown place with the night’s shade blanketed all around making her more nervous than ever. However, to finish what she started, Tanvi walked out of Protima’s house and took few steps and reached right in front of the locked door where Sharda was working.
 
Before knocking, Tanvi hesitated a bit with a strange thought about what work would Sharda be doing at this time of the night and inside a house, which was not even hers! 
 
That thought became a momentary distraction, as Tanvi was keen to talk with Sharda and return. Yet another thought that disturbed her was about Dattu’s whereabouts. She was totally not in a mindset to meet Dattu that night. With trembling fingers, she went ahead and knocked the closed door.
 
“Shaa—Ragini?” Tanvi bite her tongue when she misplaced her call and named Sharda instead of her maid’s work name. She followed it up with few soft knocks on the door with no intention to disturb anyone.
 
“Ragini? Are you here?” Tanvi called once again.
 
“Raaginii?” She became desperate and her voice rose a bit higher.
 
“Kaaun? Who is there??” A tired soft voice of her maid came out from the closed hut.
 
“It’s me Neelam…Could you please open the door?” Tanvi was totally unable to convey her real name.
 
“Neelam…Kaun Neelam?” Sharda’s voice seemed very much tired and Tanvi felt bad immediately to disturb her from her work.
 
“Please, could you open the door Ragini? Just want to talk to you for a minute!” Tanvi pushed one more time. 
 
“O-okay…wait there!” Sharda replied.
 
Tanvi heard some tussles from inside and got relived when Sharda confirmed to open the door. Tanvi stood aside as she did not wanted to create any trouble to Sharda. 
 
“Where are you? Who are you??” Tanvi could not see Sharda’s face outside, as the dim yellow light was not bright from the room. She noticed that Sharda had opened the door slightly and had her face out of the door.
 
“Ragini…It’s me Neelam!” Tanvi took one close step next to the somewhat ajar door and went closer to Sharda’s face to make her understand that she was Tanvi.
 
“OOOH! Ne-Neelam!!! It’s you!!!” Sharda blinked with shock filled recognition of her employer and stood dazed for a moment as if deciding something.
 
“Pl…please stay here! Give me some time!!” Sharda hiccupped and updated.
 
“Ooh no no Sha—I mean Ragini, let me tell…” Before even Tanvi could finish her sentence, she saw her maid leaving her stance and backing up to the room. There was no option other than waiting outside.
 
“KAAUN? WHO IS OUTSIDE?” A coarse man’s voice came from inside. 
 
Tanvi stood paralyzed from sudden terror, as she knew the question was directed to her.
 
“WHY? NOW YOU HAVE NO VOICE??” The man continued to growl.
 
“Ji…It’s me Neelam!” Somehow Tanvi replied.
 
“COME HERE NEEELAM! COME INSIDE!!” The voice continued.
 
“It’s okay Ji, I am waiting for Ragini!” Tanvi was absolutely petrified. She had a clear understanding of what sort of ‘work’ was Sharda doing inside that small hut. In addition, the man’s voice was of menacing tone, which heightened her own troubled mind. However, her main worry was not all those at that moment; she felt painful jittering from her breasts and nipples had hardened to a level that she never knew!!
 
“I SAID…COME INSIDE!!!”
 
Before even Tanvi could open her mouth to reply, she heard the man’s grumble right next to her face and got tugged inside the dimly lit room.
 
“ARRREY…WAAAH...WHAT A PIECE YOU ARE!” The heavy voice was too close to her face!
 
Tanvi’s right wrist was inside the clutches of the man’s left hand, which he detained tightly. It took few seconds for Tanvi to read her position correctly. She was now inside a small room with a candlelight kept at one end of the room. There was a single person’s cot similar to Dattu’s mother laid. She found another small door, which she guessed to be the toilet. Tha man looked brownish and burly with heavy body hair all over. He stood wearing his trouser and nothing else. He was completely bald, with large moustache and heavy supari stench. His eyes were blood red and he looked alcohol intoxicated. 
 
“Ra-aagini!” Tanvi’s throat left a feeble cry.
 
“CHUUP! WHERE WERE YOU TILL DATE DARLINGGG NEELAMM??? The man’s voice was so sleazy that Tanvi realized the level of danger she was in. She wanted to run away immediately, but his grip was too strong. His fingers felt like made of metal. It hurt her wrist bad!
 
“Please…please let me go! I just want to see Ragini!” Tanvi had her face downcasted while she replied.
 
“HOW CAN I LET YOU GO JUST LIKE THAT? AND WHERE WERE YOU HIDING ALL THIS TIME MY DEAR NEELAM???” His voice was menacingly terrifying.
 
“Ji…Please let me go…” Tanvi hissed and pleaded in whisper.
 
“OOOH! REALLY? YOU THINK I CANNOT GO ONE MORE ROUND WITH YOU AFTER MY SESSION WITH THIS SLUT RAGINI??? ASK HER…I AM ALWAYS READY! REMOVE YOUR DRESS!!!” His words fell on Tanvi’s ears like thunderbolts. She could not move a single limb of her body from terror. Though she knew her maid was inside the toilet, her fear filled mind failed to react at the threatening man who held her left wrist tight inside and seemed he could do anything!
 
“Please-please…I just want to talk with Ragini…I shall go now!” Tanvi somehow completed one statement.
 
“OOOWWW!” She cried out loudly the very next second as the man’s right hand flew past and grabbed her right breast into his palm and squeezed it with an intensity that she never felt on her body till that night! 
 
“Plleeeeeese….noooouu!” Tanvi’s entire body bent forward desperately trying to shake away his iron clasp on her left breast. 
 
“CHUPP—STANDDD PROPERLY SSAALI!” With that command, he left her wrist for a microsecond; but moved his left hand through her back and took hold of her left arm’s bicep inside his wrist. Before even Tanvi could blink, she was standing with her breasts jutted forward obscenely and both her hands pinned to her back and locked by his left hand. However, she was not cringing from the lewd position of how she stood…she was sobbing from the agonizing hold and the way his right palm kneaded her left breast!
 
“LIFT THE DAMED KAMEEZ RANDDI!!!” He ordered and let her left hand released a bit.
 
“SIR…SIRRRJI…PLEEEASE…LEAAVE MEEE….RAA-RAAGINIII!!!” Tanvi somehow found a bit of energy to plead at him and to place a call to her maid who was still inside the toilet it seemed.
 
“CHUUPPP SAAALI! I ASKED YOU TO PULL THE TOP!! DO IT NOWW!!! IF NOT, YOU WILL KNOW WHO I AM!!!” His voice was not loud, but he delivered right into her left ear.
 
Tanvi’s body shuddered!
 
Her left arm dropped from his grip and took hold of the bottom portion of her top!!
 
With exasperated realization of defeat, her hand moved up her left side and it reached above her breast exposing herself!!!
 
Tanvi’s curses at her own brain for not wearing the bra pinched her a million times in between her sobs.
 
“AAARRRE-WWAAAH! YOU ARE ONE FUCKING SEXY BITCH!!!” With a sharp cry, his right hand flew past and pinched her left breast with all his might making her screech!
 
“PLLLEEESSE---PLEEESEE---NOOO---PLEEEASE!!” Tanvi’s brain had stopped working since the man went into his crazy molesting and with his substantially powerful hand taking over her second breast ensured that he was going to fuck her even if she was not willing. And she very well realized that her physique would not allow fighting this monster even if she wanted to. However, her rational brain was not willing to let go that easily!
 
“PROTIMAAAJII!!” She cried out loud.
 
“RANDDDI CHUUUPPP!!!” As both his hands working overtime, the man was unable to slap her to make her silent. And the very next moment, he regretted it.
 
“BHUURIYA!!!” The heavy and familiar voice of Protima came from right behind Tanvi through the open door.
 
“Protima Didiii!!!” Tanvi wailed as she still stood semi hanging from Bhuriya’s hands holding her.
 
“BHURIYA...LEAVE THE GIRL! MMMMM! IMMMDIATELY!!! Another shout came from Protima and Tanvi felt his hand letting her go.
 
“Bhuriya…I have told you many times…If you cannot respect my place, then don’t bother to come here again!” Protima paused and looked at Tanvi “Come Beti”…she paused again and yelled into the room “Ragini…come quickly!”
 
To Tanvi’s anger filled surprise, she saw the toilet door being opened and Sharda walking out. Her face was apologetic but also with traces of concern.
 
“Come Beti!” Protima led a shaken housewife through the passageway of her house and on their way she heard some sleazy comments from the three men who were still seated in the second living room. On the way to Protima’s cabin, Tanvi was already in a delirium. She was unable to contain and handle the kind of pressure she just experienced.
 
“Her maid was a prostitute!”
 
“She herself has been termed as a Basti’s whore!!”
 
“An unknown man was about to fuck her in the most sleaziest place few minutes before!!!”
 
Tanvi walked mechanically with the two women and they both held one of her hand as if they were supporting her from falling down.
 
“Sharda...” Tanvi called softly with all the energy she could muster.
 
“Ji Madamji…Why did you come here? This place is not for your kind!” Tanvi heard a sort of warning tone from Sharda’s lips.
 
“Sharda…I tried to call your phone…You did not picked…And Dattu’s mother asked me to come here!” Somehow she replied.
 
“But…but madam…what happened?? Is there anything wrong?? Are the kids alright???” There was concern in Sharda’s voice.
 
“They are okay…Just came to tell you that we will not be in home tomorrow, so please do not come…I remember you asked me for a holiday as well!” Tanvi completed somehow and drank the water that Protima handed over.
 
“Ooooh madamji! How could I even think of thanking you…you are so kind!” Sharda seemed to be genuinely thanking her.
 
“It’s okay Sharda…I am leaving now, kids are alone!” 
 
“Ji ji..I can’t come now…work not finished yet!” Sharda’s eyes fell to floor as she replied.
 
“Okay…I understand. Thank you so much Protima Didi!” Tanvi sincerely updated.
 
“Beti…don’t worry…now go home and relax…maybe we can meet some other time!” Protima smiled at Tanvi who was already outside the house.
 
“Ji…sure!” Tanvi replied and cursed and promised herself that she would never, ever return back to this place in her life. It was when the cold air hit her body that she realized her current situation. She had in fact run from Protima’s brothel without taking her dupatta. She was now walking towards the watchman with her breasts pointed and thrusted right to his face. To make the situation severe, the kneading that Bhuriya delivered on her both breasts made them swell even more than their excited proportions.
 
 
 
At Didi’s House
 
“Sharda! Wonderful work!! You know your only option is to comply!!!” Protima snarled at the frightened looking Sharda.
 
“Didi…Why would you need to do this? Madamji is a nice person!” 
 
“Chuupp! I know what I need!! That piece is something exotic! I had seen her only from far away…And now…after this…My God! She will start soon!!! Now – you go to those bastards sitting there and give them some alcohol, they have been waiting there for sometime” Protima dismissed Sharda who went to attend the three patrons who have been waiting for their turns.
 
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“Ah…Kidhar? Where is that slut goddess??” Bhuriya’s tone was mellow at Protima.
 
“Soon Bhuriya…Very Soonnn!...You are the only one who can break and tame her!!...I need her!!!” Protima’s eyes twinkled with cunning delight. 

[preethi15]

Thank you sooo much for your appreciation...Feel so honored!
Sylvie and Tanvi are definitely going to have their encounter and special bond...other points are well noted...kindly be patient till we reach all those stages.

Unfortunately, the writing is too long that everyone could enjoy (sorry that even after all my tries, not able to reduce it). Main reason is, this is also a time bound story and we are covering most sides of this woman's thoughts. Another point is that, there are many requests to add photos to this story...Shall try too (it's too large a request to cover, let's see).

Once again, thank you soo much 'preethi15'!!

Welcome....YOur a wonderful and dedicated writer..... THnka for writng such a story and continuing the sotry.....waiting for the saga..
all the best

[Mande]

Wow! You are making it really erotic and setting up the plot for more fun! Keep rocking with your exquisite writing skills.

[Bhikhumumbai]

At Didi’s House

“Sharda! Wonderful work!! You know your only option is to comply!!!” Protima snarled at the frightened looking Sharda.

“Didi…Why would you need to do this? Madamji is a nice person!”

“Chuupp! I know what I need!! That piece is something exotic! I had seen her only from far away…And now…after this…My God! She will start soon!!! Now – you go to those bastards sitting there and give them some alcohol, they have been waiting there for sometime” Protima dismissed Sharda who went to attend the three patrons who have been waiting for their turns.

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“Ah…Kidhar? Where is that slut goddess??” Bhuriya’s tone was mellow at Protima.

“Soon Bhuriya…Very Soonnn!...You are the only one who can break and tame her!!...I need her!!!” Protima’s eyes twinkled with cunning delight.


Oh No.... Where Ware You Bring This Story...??? I dident think Rider Appreciate This Idea... The Sluty rich Bitch Used By (  Sp Lower class People) is lso Ok. But In brothel I Think it's Lost Charm of Story.