Misc. Erotica HOT WIFE RICHA

[Vinukollam]

Where you Bharath?? waiting for long

[Buzzerman]

Bharath please update ..long time

[nand]

Long break . Please BHARATH,

[Buzzerman]

Where are you Bharath? We are waiting for Rocha's new adventures

[nand]

welcome back Bharat... love this session with Mr. Naidu.. just wishing that he has deep rooted sadism which never got an opportunity till now. and all that will be unleashed on Richa. would also love to see him abuse her to the max while humiliating her.. please add wax on armpits, clothpins and whipping off the wax with a belt.. 

Love
R

These are sadist satisfactions. Over BDSM will not be sexy or erotic. 
But Bharath has to decide. 
Anyway please update BHARATH

[nand]

please update.waiting...................

[ramidhaprincess]

This is a very interesting story...pls update.

[nand]

So many peoples are waiting for you "BHARATH". Please update every fortnite

[Vinukollam]

It's really a long long period of waiting

[nand]

No updates for the past 70 days. Please BHARATH

[nand]

Happy Deepavali wishes to RICHA,BHARATH and followers.
Navarathri gone.Deepavali also arrived. But BHARATH is not showing mercy. Please BHARATH waiting for RICHA'S outing details with Naidu.

[bharats1981]

Hello friends!

Happy diwali!!

Posting a few dhamaka episodes!!!

Sorry for a long pause in between.

Cheers!

Bharat.

[bharats1981]

“I don’t like repeating the questions or being ignored!” he announced.



And he didn’t wait for Richa to respond or react. He went on blasting her bums and lower thighs with another series of 7-8 strong SLAPs. Richa's concern grew as he didn’t wait even after those and spread her legs again to start twisting and pinching her clit and lower lips. He wasn’t any gentle now and those pinches/twists were meant to cause pain than excitement. Even Richa couldn’t absorb all the pain and whimpered a few times but kept mum. Mr. Naidu looked up once before moving himself closer to bed and started tormenting her breasts and nipples. Richa wondered if he would ask her again or just keep tearing. He was extremely rough towards her chest; as he pinched her nips real hard, squeezed her melons unequally, twisted them and eventually tried lifting her using nipples. Richa resisted a bit this time but he threw her arms away and started repeating. BANG! A strong slap on the face really moved her upside down when she tried resisting again!



“A couple of men from our colony! Other than Patil Sir and his friends and staff!”, Richa knew she cannot stop Mr. Naidu until she answers his question. He was like a sadist; much different than Patil Sir or even Imran.



“Enlist how many and whom in short!”, she received her next command from Naidu.



It didn’t take any moment this time for her to start. She explained how it started with Imran, Patil Sir, his friends, his office staff including Sandesh and Rakesh and then included only Nagarkar and other Naidu from the oldies group. She skipped quite a few of them which neither Patil Sir or even Imran was aware of. But that seemed to have put Naidu at ease. He asked her few more embarrassing questions but finally seem satisfied. “You have done so many nasty things!” he commented as he kissed her one more time on her lips and then made her lie on the bed. This time it proceeded as per the regular rituals. Richa was pulled to edge, legs spread horizontally, boxers dropped, and Naidu became the fifth man in the day to penetrate my wife. He was much gentle as he started stroking my wife. He was well endowed in terms of girth of his member and brought it to good use as he started grinding over my wife. Richa was quickly lubricated and she didn’t hold anything back. Her hands were kept over her head as Naidu started freely kissing her lips, sucking her breasts and nipples and going down to her naval also. He enjoyed biting her shoulder blades, her ear lobes, her lips and at time her arms as well as her tummy and waist. Richa received a few gentle and playful SLAPs on her bums too but overall, he kept her aroused with his tool and technique. But what astonished Richa was his stamina! He kept stroking her at almost equally consistent speed and depth for well over 10-15 minutes without losing erection at all. She wondered what would make him reach his climax as his long strokes were leading to aching in her already spread legs. As time elapsed, Naidu was engrossed in angling his strokes and increasing his coverage in my wife’s tunnel to arouse her further. Richa sensed the opportunity and started playing seductress by biting her lips, responding to his strokes with moans, cupping her breasts and jerking her body attractively. Naidu was impressed with her effort as he bent further and lifted her torso up by hugging her tightly. He seemed to be reaching his peak as he pushed Richa back on her back, lifted her legs from waist onwards and sat on his knees next to her bums and started pumping her deeper. My wife kept moaning and groaning in rhythm as Naidu finally reached the climax and unloaded tons of loads of his juices all over my wife. He seemed to have great control in shooting as well since he discharged quite good inside Richa, then pulled out and sprayed remaining over her naked body targeting her melons and face. There were no hesitations as Naidu threw himself on the bed suggesting Richa to clean him up. She did her job to perfection licking his thick but relatively limp member coated with her own juices. This was followed by cleaning his balls and overall groin area as well. He kept patting and playing with my wife’s hairs until she was cleaning him.



Richa kept lying beside him still holding his member in her palms and waiting for next commands. She was pleasantly surprised when Mr. Naidu asked her to get cleaned up. Richa rushed into bathroom and was soon joined by Naidu in the standing shower. He kissed and hugged her multiple times as they both bathe each other using the fancy soap and oils kept there. Mr. Naidu was stark naked this time and Richa took good care of his hairy and wet body as she soaped his chest, groin and legs to his satisfaction. They stepped out of shower together and dried each other as Naidu put on his boxers while Richa wrapped herself into towel. He proceeded towards the room and relaxed on the sofa. Richa went to the kitchen and fetched him a glass of fresh juice. He appreciated her servitude and allowed her to get a drink for herself too. As she fetched it, Naidu again asked her to sit beside her on the sofa. Richa didn’t hesitate this time as she thought she thoroughly fulfilled his desires and he seemed quite satisfied. She was correct this time as Mr. Naidu gulped the juice down and moved closed to my wife to touch and feel her fresh body. His hands roamed around her face, melons and mainly her bums that he had roughed up earlier. He was trying to assess the damage and was glad that Richa didn’t complain a bit.



“Do you need a break?” she was put a difficult question.



Richa wondered what the intent was though she almost instantly denied. She was actually exhausted, she was being roughed up since morning and it had been about 6-7 hours, but she didn’t find it appropriate to admit it if he was actually looking for additional round. Such was her obedience!



“Well, I am planning to take a break! But I will keep you busy!”, Naidu commented.



Richa was nervous about his moves but he didn’t give her lot of time to think. He dragged her (although gently) towards the main room and while doing so grabbed something from his bag. Richa didn’t notice it until she was brought closer to the main door. Mr. Naidu put that handcuff against Richa's right wrist and locked it against the highest bolt of the main door. Wow, my wife was sort of locked to the door all naked and her hand was raised up quite a bit such that she cannot move away beyond a small radius.



“Enjoy your solitude! And do answer the doorbell and the phone!” Mr. Naidu instructed my wife and walked back to bedroom.



Richa was so surprised by his crazy action. It wasn’t something horrible or torturous, but it was indeed testing. Yes, her hand was raised a good height as it was locked in the handcuff. Her phone was stuffed in her mouth although she was able to take it out in her free hand. Rest of her body was free, but she couldn’t move away beyond a foot. She was completely naked. And she was instructed to answer the doorbell in the same condition. She was terrified first but then tried to calm herself down. Mr. Naidu was already in the bed and dozing off. The silence was killing her as Richa stood there going through her phone. For the first few minutes, she responded to messages and checked those regular WhatsApp chatters. Thankfully, no one called her and she didn’t dare to call anyone, not even revert the missed calls. “Testing one but going through”, she messaged me that led to a daytime hardon, but I kept myself occupied in the work. It wasn’t long before Richa was bored and her raised arm started aching. She wasn’t sure if she should wake Naidu up or call someone to free her up (after all Sandesh was just downstairs) but she didn’t do either. It was now almost about half an hour that Richa was pinned down and her arm was paining. She tried calling Mr. Naidu softly but he had shut the door, so he was unlikely to hear her. Finally, she called Sandesh who showed up almost instantly. She carefully opened the door and let him in. He was surprised and amused and at the same time excited to see her tied in naked condition. His instant reaction was to grab and squeeze her breasts and Richa couldn’t do much to avoid. But she warned him not to go overboard as she was under Mr. Naidu’s command. She pretended serious enough that the poor lad was convinced. He pressed her breasts couple of times, kissed and sucked them before tying her other hand into the cuffs and left downstairs. Richa wondered if she should have left him stay there and enjoy her as she didn’t have to at least have her hand tied then. But he was gone already so she kept standing in that arm raised condition.

[bharats1981]

Richa sensed some movement after another 15-20 agonizing minutes. She stood straight as Mr. Naidu stepped in the room while talking to someone on his phone. Richa guessed from the conversation that he was talking to his friend Mr. Patil and sensed that he was visiting them again. Mr. Naidu relaxed on the sofa as he concluded the conversation and looked through messages/calls on his phone. Richa stood attentively and smiled back when Naidu turned to her. He walked over, untied her hand and kissed her. She instantly offered herself as she secretly stretched her arm. He was quite normal as he kissed her lips and hugged her pressing her bums hard. The doorbell rang as they were approaching the sofa and Mr. Naidu pushed my naked wife to expose herself to the world. Richa opened the door nervously and welcomed Mr. Patil who walked in with Sandesh and Rakesh behind him. Sandesh was carrying a briefcase while Rakesh had a paper bag in his hand that contained tetra packs of tea. Mr. Patil proudly put his hand around Richa's waist and walked with her towards the sofa. “Did you make him happy or not?” he asked my wife as he grabbed her waist playfully. A content smile on Naidu’s face answered his query as Mr. Patil settled on the sofa with Richa between him and Naidu. Both the men caressed her flesh as Richa sat down crossed leg trying to cover her modesty though her torso was completely exposed. Mr. Patil suggested Sandesh and Rakesh to relax on the chairs and asked my wife to serve everyone the tea. Richa moved swiftly with the tetra packs but rushed first to bedroom to grab a towel to wrap up. No objections were raised, and she was instructed to warm up the tea, add sugar as needed and then serve the men while Mr. Patil discussed some more business matters and showed documents to Naidu. Richa, meanwhile, walked out with a tray containing 2 kittles, cups and sugar pack. She served the regular tea to Mr. Patil, a black tea from the other kittle to Mr. Naidu and served a cup of regular tea to Sandesh and Rakesh. She wasn’t so certain if she should take a cup for herself, so she just stood around.



“Would you want a cup?” Mr. Naidu asked my wife in between the conversations. Richa was unsure about the (cruel) intentions (if any) so remained quiet as the men resumed their conversations and spoke about few more business deals. A couple of more signatures were done when Mr. Patil again looked at Richa and asked her to get a cup for herself. “Use this cup!”, Mr. Naidu offered his use cup to her. “Thanks! I’ll get it washed!”, my wife acknowledged his offer and turned towards kitchen to wash it so she can use to take her tea. “Oye hello! No need to wash it! you’ve had my milk direct to stomach so what’s wrong with the cup of tea?” Mr. Naidu interrupted as he winked at Mr. Patil. The men laughed realizing that he was referring to his semen that Richa had drank post their session. Richa wasn’t too offended but she stopped midway and turned around with some forced smile. “Okay Sir! As you wish!” my wife agreed to drink tea from the same cup that Naidu had used moments back. “Do you like it black or with milk?” Mr. Naidu asked her as he proceeded to pick the tetra of his black tea and already poured it in the cup. Now, Richa regularly consumes green tea and likes it(I hate it), so she could have managed with black tea but instead she asked for milk. “Earn it then!”, Mr. Naidu commented, and the mood changed suddenly. Mr. Patil quickly wrapped up the paper work and placed them in the briefcase.



“Milk these men! The sooner you do it the warmer the tea you get!”, Mr. Naidu announced.



Richa and all the 3 men were stunned too. “Another man has started commanding me!”, my wife though to herself as she prepared mentally to go ahead with the task. Even Patil Sir was surprised not to see any resistance on her part. “Make it a good show for us!”, he commented to add some more spice. Richa wondered if she should get started or Sandesh and Rakesh would begin pounding her mouth. But both the men didn’t muster enough courage and Naidu threw another instruction. “Get on your knees facing us and have both men stand on your either side. You will suck them alternately. Whoever cums first, you deposit that into your cup and drink that tea! Then you finish the remaining man!” Mr. Naidu had clear plan in his mind. Now, Richa was barely wrapped in her towel, all of the men present had explored her multiple times, so there wasn’t anything too raunchy in the ask. But my dear wife stumbled across some unknown mental block and delayed her reaction which agitated both her masters. “Belt kadhu ka? (Should I take out the belt (to beat you)?”, his direct question brought Richa back to senses. “Tumhi kahi karu naka, tila mehnat karu de! (you guys don’t initiate anything, let her work for it!)”, Patil Sir instructed Rakesh and Sandesh who nodded in excitement.



“Let us time and rate her!”, Mr. Naidu exclaimed.

[bharats1981]

So, my dear wife was going to be measured based on how quickly she brings climax to two relatively stranger men. Wow! What a setup, dear! She proceeded to adjust the center table and went on her knees facing her tormentors who were sitting on the sofa. “Please, yaha aaiye na! (Please come over here!)”, she requested Sandesh and Rakesh as she unwrapped herself to expose to all 4 men. Her holes weren’t totally in light as she had kept her legs closer to each other, but the ever-beautiful breasts and hard nipples were dangling free and looking enticing as ever. Thankfully (for her), both Sandesh and Rakesh proceeded to her quickly without any hesitations. One could see erection in Rakesh’s pants whereas Sandesh was relatively calm. Richa undid Sandesh’s belt first and unhooked his pants and let it slide down to his knees. He had spread his legs and the pant rolled down and stuck around the knee section as my wife proceeded to lower the boxers. He had a Frenchie type underwear that was exposing his hairy thighs already. His member literally jumped out as soon as Richa pulled the waist band down from front side. He too gained hardness as soon as Richa's hands went behind him and she slowly rolled the underwear down to knees along with his pant. “Both together!”, Mr. Naidu reminded her when he thought that she was going to start with Sandesh. “Yes Sir!” Richa actually smiled and exclaimed as she shamelessly kissed the tip of his shaft and turned towards Rakesh who was waiting eagerly. He didn’t have a belt on so Richa unbuttoned his pants and they went all the way down. He actually stepped out of the pants and stood with spread legs waiting for Richa to take off his undies. He was totally turned on as his pole was protruding our through the fabric of the underwear. Richa soon rolled them down and he happily took them off too and tucked his shirt under his armpits, thus proudly exposing his erect member. Both the men avoided looking towards their bosses and instead preferred looking at each other or on my wife. Richa dutifully kissed the tip of Rakesh’s shaft also and requested both the men to come closer. She sensed lot of unrest in Mr. Patil’s pants but continued with task at hand as both her masters watched intently.



The porn movie scene started playing out in real as Richa sat on her knees with both men displaying their erect dicks very close to her face on either side. Her Masters were sitting in front row monitoring their slut perform. And she didn’t disappoint them! Richa started off by holding both the shafts in her either hands (Sandesh on her right, Rakesh on the left) and measured their girth before starting to slowly massage them. She would look upto her masters in between as she kept massaging those relatively dark shafts popping out of hairy groins. After a few seconds, she started using her mouth as well. She started off by kissing Sandesh’s tool first before wrapping her lips around the tip of it. She sucked it slowly and used a good amount of saliva to ensure it shines with it. As she did that, she ensured her hand kept massaging Rakesh’s member. She could see the men (she was sucking) had closed their eyes in excitement. Thankfully, they were not informed to hold as long as they could, like in those porn movies! After a few seconds of intent sucking, Richa moved to Sandesh. She did exactly same as she pleased his friend. Sandesh growled slightly as Richa kissed his shaft and wrapped her lips around the tip. She sucked him and then tickled the center of tip using her tongue. She could instantly sense him growling louder and both her masters appreciating her skills. As Rakesh’s cock tweaked in her mouth, she helped him go deeper and gagged herself on his cock. He almost instantly reacted to push her face on him to grind her harder but backtracked as Mr. Patil warned immediately. Richa left his shaft to her hand, glanced again at her masters and focused on Sandesh. She looked upto him before planting a kiss again but Sandesh looked away immediately. She proceeded anyways as she raised his cock up and started licking the lower side and proceeded towards his balls. Sandesh shivered as Richa reached deeper and gently bit on his balls and kept licking his groin through the hairy jungle. With her both palms, she kept rubbing both the shafts. After sucking Sandesh’s groin for a good amount, she slowly came back towards the tip and kept sucking it. She carefully forced the foreskin back and sucked him in traditional manner for a few times pushing his cock in and out of her mouth. Before turning back to Rakesh, she guided his cock to rub her tongue surface and both her lips that further kicked Sandesh as he also grabbed her hairs in excitement. “Haat naka re vaparun, ti ahe na aaj! (Guys don’t use your hands today, instead use Richa!)”, Mr. Patil winked at his men who both nodded affirmatively to his instruction. Richa remained focused and kept alternating between the cocks as she demonstrated her oral skills to her owners. She could sense the satisfaction on Naidu’s face as she mixed the traditional and new techniques to milk those men. Both Rakesh and Sandesh were jerking violently, and it was only a matter of time before they would sprout out their juices. The cup of black tea was ready on the adjacent center table too. But even Mr. Patil seemed unsettled as he watched my wife perform in front of him. She not only covered every centimeter of both their cocks but also went deeper and licked their groins, balls and the folks of inner thighs. The murky and pungent smell was probably tickling her as she kept licking their flesh voraciously and tickling them using her tongue tip. She didn’t hesitate using her both hands, tongue, saliva and lips into full usage as she leaped closed to earning her “milk”ed tea!



“Grab the cup and collect!”, Mr. Naidu instructed her loud.



Richa stopped instantly at his command and picked up the cup in her right hand. Rakesh, as expected, was seduced first as he growled loud indicating he was ready to shoot. Richa had the cup in her right hand and kept stroking him with her left to provide that last bit of trigger. She stretched the middle finger of her left hand and scratch his balls seductively and trickled his tip using her tongue at the same time. She could hear the guy moan as his juice started departing him. Richa adjusted the cup and directed his shaft towards it so he doesn’t go haywire in his shooting. Rakesh came heavy, but his juice wasn’t too thick when he shot into the cup in her hands. It was like a low-fat milk that diluted the black tea and changed its color just about. She helped him release until last drop into the cup as she noticed him going slightly weak into his knees. She sucked and kissed his tip, adjusted his foreskin and helped him put on the undies and trouser back on. He looked thoroughly spent as he stepped back and relaxed on sofa chair. Sandesh was still standing tall and ready, but he lost some of erection due to this short break in between. Richa looked up to her masters for the instruction as she displayed the cup of black tea (now milked with Rakesh’s semen) proudly to them.



“Stir it and add sugar if you need! Gulp it down before taking him!”, Mr. Naidu was ready with the instruction.



Richa acknowledged the instructions and turned towards the center table. She added the sugar and stirred Rakesh’s semen into the black tea before starting to consume it. It didn’t taste that great and the sugar helped gulp it down as she emptied the cup before turning her attention to Sandesh who was waiting eagerly. He seemed to regain erection as soon as Richa finished the tea and turned to him. It didn’t need lot of effort as Richa leveraged both her hands and mouth to milk him to his climax. She looked up to Mr. Naidu when she sensed Sandesh ready to shoot. He was quick to indicate taking it directly into mouth. She kept sucking and stroking the base of his shaft to set his trigger point. A gentle scratch to balls did the trick for him too as he shot his thick juices into her waiting mouth. Richa kept stroking at a gentle pace as Sandesh discharged the hot thick liquid down her throat in waves. Richa had to show the thick semen on her tongue to her masters before gulping it down. She cleaned Sandesh too as he joined his friend on the chair. She licked her lips and fingers to eat last few drops in before turning to her men for next commands. Her knees were aching but she remained on knees and placed her hands behind her head attaining the perfect pose of a submissive in front of her Masters! She could notice calmness in Naidu whereas a lot of unrest in Patil Sir. Even Naidu noticed that his business partner was turned on, so he offered my wife to Mr. Patil. Richa knew what awaited her as soon as Mr. Patil got off the sofa.

[bharats1981]

“Chal ga randwe! Ya baju chya room madhe ye! (Come on you bitch! Let’s move to this (adjacent) room!)”, saying this Mr. Patil literally grabbed her pony and dragged her along. They entered the other bedroom and Mr. Patil shut the door behind him. SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP! My wife received a series of 4-5 strong slaps across both her cheeks. She was kicked and pushed on the sofa such that her legs were still on the floor and torso resting on the cushioned hand rest crushing her breasts against the cushion. BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG! A series of hard slaps met her round buttocks turning them reddish instantly. “Tond ughad bhadve! (Open the mouth, you slut!)”, she was commanded as he turned her around and spat all over her face and into her mouth. A few globes of his saliva hit her eyes, her forehead and some directly into her mouth. She didn’t object even once and gulped down everything she could, but his aggression had barely died down. When he pulled out his leather belt, Richa didn’t expect him to be any kind and prepared herself for some intense beating. And he didn’t prove her wrong. He was rough as a sadist when he started off not giving her any warning before belting her violently. His very first shot cut across Richa’s melons and she cried a loud in pain. But before it subsided, she was showered with few more, very strong, mean and painful blows across her upper body spanning over her shoulders, arms, breasts, and her back! She could feel tears building in her eyes but somehow held herself up! He gave her a couple of minutes to comfort herself; but that barely helped as she was commanded next to start in the center of room with her legs spread wide and hands on the head. She was literally shivering in pain when Patil Sir took couple of rounds around her with the belt still in his hands. Richa's muscle would contract every time he would be behind her, touching the belt on her bums. He was literally teasing her with the uncertainty factor as he deliberately took time before blasting the first stroke. And it was directed across the inner thighs as my wife expected! She literally jumped in pain but more followed as she resumed her position. Patil Sir blasted her flesh with some nasty and mighty blows of the leather belt targeting various areas of her body. His first round included her thighs, both bums, legs before he moved up again focusing her back, shoulders, arms and chest. Richa's fair skin had turned completely reddish when he stopped!



“Chal bathroom madhe! (Come over to the bathroom!)”, my wife was commanded as soon as the beating was over.



Richa walked behind him rubbing her body as much to comfort herself. She was forced to sit on her knees against the toilet and sprayed with water from the jet spree. “Open your mouth!”, she was commanded as he sprayed the water in her mouth and on her face. “Gargle and clean properly!”, the next command followed as my wife found her face buried in the toilet and flushed. He allowed her to pull out for a few seconds to grab her breath and then again pushed in and this time secured down with his feet. My poor wife struggled immensely as Patil flushed almost 3-4 times back to back giving her only 5-10 seconds to breath. She was a mess when he pulled her face out of the toilet and asked her to wash it properly. Richa used as much of tooth paste and mouth freshener as possible before jumping into the shower. This was her second time inside few hours and with two different men. But while she had a gentle bath with Mr. Naidu, Patil Sir made her dance under the boiling hot water of the shower. She was shown mercy after about 4-5 minutes of hot water treatment when Patil Sir went closer and started sucking her breasts and nipples. Richa's freshly washed body is a treat and Patil Sir enjoyed licking, kissing and sucking her as much he could. She was kissed open mouth and he fed her a good amount of saliva while biting on her lips multiple times. There was absolutely no resistance as he kissed her shoulders, neck, her cleavage and even the naval and arms. He removed his shirt and my wife voluntarily started kissing his hairy chest and sucked his nipples. She didn’t disappoint him when he raised his arms and made her kiss and lick his armpits. That extreme servitude of her fueled his shaft as he threw his pants and boxers away and readied himself. The penetration was just a formality as Richa was placed on the toilet seat once again and Patil Sir adjusted his height in front of her. His shaft soon disappeared in my wife’s tunnel as he started pumping her slowly. They kissed and smooched each other like lovers and my wife cupped her breasts for Patil Sir to grab and maul. He reciprocated happily and mauled those beautiful tits for nth time in the day. His member had gained maximum erection and a touch of his finger on my wife’s clit followed by her mouth had made her enough wet. The sound of his thighs thumping against her was erotic and both enjoyed the short encounter standing there. It didn’t last too long as Patil Sir ejaculated inside my wife’s tunnel and then got himself dried up using her mouth.



“Clean up and parade to the living room quickly!”, Richa was commanded as Mr. Patil cleaned himself, put on his clothes and left the bathroom to join his friend outside. “Inside 10 minutes!”, he commented while stepping out leaving my wife in rush. She took a quick mouthwash and a bath before drying herself up. Her clothes were nowhere near her and only thing she carried in the bathroom was the towel. She did her best to dry herself and then slowly walked outside. She was exhausted but mustered enough strength to walk outside. “Welcome back slut! Feeling better?”, a crazy question was put to her. Nobody expected her to answer that obviously! She was signaled to sit down on the sofa as the men were chitchatting. Patil sir was suggesting some options to Mr. Naidu about spending the evening or the night as he had an early morning flight to catch to return to his town. Richa wondered if she would have any role to play further and was trying to listen into their conversation. But she had to wait few more minutes as Mr. Naidu received a call on his phone and spent some time talking on it. “Let’s take her out for dinner!”, Mr. Naidu suggested Patil sir when he returned to the scene. The men discussed timing and place and then finally agreed upon the plan. My wife wasn’t asked for permission or choice as she sat through as a mute spectator. “Go put up simple clothes!” my wife was instructed by Patil sir while the men munched through some snacks and watched TV. “No bra and panty!”, Richa was warned as she turned to the bedroom to put on her clothes. She put up the only sleeveless kurta and leggings she had brought in the morning. The men were pleased to notice her ready within 10 minutes! After a long time, my wife was allowed to wear full clothes and sit down comfortably without any man touching her body. Richa got a fair break as Mr. Naidu took a good 15-20 minutes to get ready himself. She was nervous as she wasn’t disclosed the plan and they were going to take her out. She was only hoping and praying that she doesn’t run into any of her colleagues or anyone known! She knew she was relatively far from home and office, so she was better, but it was still a nervous feeling.



Mr. Naidu put his hand around my wife’s waist as they stepped out. Richa was in her sleeveless kurta and leggings with absolutely nothing inside. Her nips were prominent under the fabric and she only had her wedlock dangling over her cleavage. Mr. Naidu was dressed in smart casuals whereas Patil sir stayed in his formals. The security men watched her intently as they walked past the cabin and waited for the car. Sandesh was driving Patil Sir’s sedan and Patil sir occupied the front seat leaving my wife with his business partner on the plush backseat. They were having regular chit chatting as the car drove through the heavy traffic roads. Mr. Naidu would pat my wife’s arms, or sometime get closer to her and give a quick squeeze on her breasts but remained gentle mostly. Richa also didn’t hold back too much and didn’t hesitate or resist when he approached or touched her in the car. In the 30 minute journey towards a shopping mall, she was kissed a couple of times and her breasts were pressed 4-5 times and Richa found that quite bearable. Naidu held her firmly and much closer as they walked into the plush mall to the glares of so many males. Richa was somewhat nervous being held so tightly by a stranger male and in presence of so many others. It was quite early in the evening and wasn’t yet the dinner time. “Where are we going?” my wife asked politely trying to gauge the situation. “He wants to buy you something sexy and revealing!”, came a quick response from Patil Sir. Mr. Naidu smiled and Richa reciprocated too! “Reveal in the evening!” Mr. Patil added to indicate their intentions for the evening. Richa didn’t react immediately but had butterflies in her stomach wondering what could be in store! She was hoping nothing going too nasty in front of an audience!

[Vinukollam]

Thank you so much for the updation Bharath...

.. it's a short update after a long waiting...... expecting long update from now.... please don't make us disappointed

[anitha.love123]

lovely update bharath. please don't make us wait for the next.

[MasterR]

Good one Bharat. thank you. i think a lot of us here on the forum appreciate your effort. i know its damn difficult to write.. it surely more difficult than reading.. 

just wishing to read more about Richa being abused and used by several men.. like a rough gangbang, sold for the night, getting spanked and whipped for money like a game show, pouring of hot wax... man the story and the progress u made has a lot of potential in addition to all the fucking u so well already write.. 

thanks and looking forward for more

love
Master R

[Givemeextra]

Excellent thread. Loved it from start.

Thank you. Repped.