02-11-2019, 09:54 AM
story of Ritu
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Ritu was frustrated, why this has to happen today. Her new Duccati Panigala pink colour bike just gifted by her mother in law by whooping 45 lakh as dowry price. This monster classic bike had 1500 cc with maximum speed 320 km/hr, in 20 second, having 6 gear. She was wearing its costume made leather jacket over tshirt, low cut jean with leather gloves aviator glass and leather boot, helmet worth of 30000 rs. All these gifted from her in laws She in tension took cigarette blowed smoke in air. Her hands moving swiftly in frustration punching the bike. Why she had to choose this patchy path through jungle, it will be romantic she thought, how unromantic this happening, she does not wish to leave this costly bike in jungle as mostly it will be sold in market in black next day. No near by puncture shop.
Her husband was smiling in his red ghaghra choli. She looked at his calm face how cool he is, she thought it had been 18 yeras when the orphan girl admitted to a caring nice woman running orphanage college. Lady was Shakuntala, in college only 10 orphans studied, lady did not distinguish among her children and orphans. Her own younger son and elder daughter studied with them. Her son Devan and daughter Devika were her good friends. She was a good student with sports activities. Devan was a good boy good character poor in studies but good in dance dramatics, cooking sewing from beginning. Devan failed in class 5 thrice dropped studies continued his passion. He also got support from his family. Devika and Ritu inspired by bullet ridden by Shakuntala, she taught them how to ride from early age 12. Girls were expert but under presence of Shakuntala allowed to ride. After graduation she became IPS officer and Devika security officer inspector. Devika married a orphan boy Latam from her same class. Shakuntala approached Ritu to marry her son as her son will get a secure life, Ritu was also in love with him.
They have married 15 days before, due to her busy schedule she could not go to her honeymoon. Shakuntala wanted to see them both, so she took 7 days leave to stay with her in laws, Devan also wanted to meet his parents, sister. On road it ias 500 km, but on jungle it will be 120 km, they have
completed 110km, only 10 km to go inside jungle, but tyre got punctured, no mobile network in jungle. Devan insisted to long ride on road as he will get time to hug her more doing naughty things freely, but she considered to enjoy more time with family as she is not sure when will be her leave will be cancelled.
With no other option she started pushing bike for 10 km, for her it was not tough job but Devan was not able to walk with same speed she was pushing, in between he sat on ground took some rest. It took
them 4 hours to walk through jungle, they reached home. Shakuntaladevi was cleaning her KTM bike in bra panty. She looked her son daughter in law pushing bike, she rushed to them, seeing her both touched her feet, her son covered his face with pallu. Shakuntaladevi shouted her husband and son in
law that they have arrived. Both men came with proper ghoonghat, in ghaghra choli with aarti thali, they worshipped Ritu, sang some ritual song and guided her to drawing room, soon Devika came riding in her security officer uniform on bullet. She saluted Ritu as she is senior in post and she is in security officer uniform. She sat on chair, Latam came running holding his ghoonghat properly, he is careful about this as Shakuntaladevi likes her men to be ritualistic keeping dignity, he has been warned once and slapped too. He has seen
his father in law beaten by belt for maintaining proper ghoonghat in house while serving. Latam removed shoes, clothes of his wife, he gave her comfortable bra panty to wear. After that Ritu touched her feet now in relation she will be elder than Ritu. Ritu also comforted herself to bra panty. Devan was tired and slept, he was awakened by his father, his father and brother in law prepared nice meals and women had finished their meal. Men ate from their plate, women talked about job, men massaged their feet.Ritu thought like father like son, hoge big breasts and ass with deep navel, may be penis will be moderate as length 3 inch maximum, who cares for size when it will be used to impregnate her, she is using mouth and ass of her husband since marriage, every night she strapon fucks those beautiful ass smacking holding those magnificent breasts.
Next day was karwachauth, men were busy from day preparing many dishes, they have kept strict fasting for whole day, with lot of ornaments and fine sarees, they had a lot of time of free, enjoyed bike ride for whole day. Women wore jeans and leather bra while riding bike. Leather bra panty was comfortable for them riding bike. Riding motorcycle Ritu phone rang, from other side ,” Hello Madam, information is here , three terrorrists Abu Hassan, Abu Mazid, Qasim are hiding in pochhampad jungle, we have to mobilize soon, its important to get them dead or alive.” Ritu stopped bike, looking at her Devika and Shakuntala stopped the roaring engine of two wheeler.
Ritu to Devika,” its urgent, 3 top terrorrists hiding in this jungle, before it gets late we have to capture them dead or alive. Lets jump into action.”
Devika,” aye aye captain.”
Shakuntala,” i can help you, i know each corner of this forest, even some forest dwellers i have good contact, but before that we have to keep our men safe. They are vulnerable.”
Ritu ,” we have no time, just tell me about route, co ordinate and take men to home Saasu Maa.” Devan,” today is Karwachauth, if anything happens to you how will i live, better take us with you, atleast
we can die together.”
Ritu,” no honey, i will not die today, i am not satisfied with banging your pretty nice ass till date, how
will i die unsatisfied, i want i do freely no fear to protect you, i can run hide jump with you you always be a liability.”
Devan,” then leave us at some forest place, unless we see you we will not enter home.”
Latam showed Devika his mangalsutra and sindur and requested her to keep men at some place not far away from them.
Shakuntala,” why so much fuss, i am still here, 1st we have to locate them, there is no gps, no mobile network communicate, terrain is rough, whole security officer will fail here, lets roll bike as per my instruction.”
Ladies rode with Shakuntala on lead, inside jungle for two km, it was a kabilla, three nude women with bow arrow came to Shakuntala, they greeted all. Shakuntala told this kabilla is a tribe of 20 huntress, they live like amazonian tribe of ancient greece, only girls raised by them. Once in a year during rainy season Shakuntala sends 5 scum men who are mostly accused of bang but acquitted or got less punishment. Shakuntala had great nexus with other active female groups, in rainy season when these huntresses do not go for hunting , they enjoy these rapists sexually for two months, then killing these men who mated them eating their genitals as feast with liver. They kill boy child and retain girl child. Only Shakuntala knows , no body else. Shakuntala asked one woman have they seen any recent movement of men in jungle. One huntress made a cacophony, in 10 minutes all 20 minutes all nude
having bow and arrow, body tattoed full, their breast small but tight. They discussed within them. The leader asked without any favour thyey will not do anything. Shakuntala Devi discussed with Ritu and Devika. She told huntress to keep two men as their victim and just get one to them. It is better if three get them alive. One huntress described rough description she had seen, Ritu confirmed it them from her mobile pic. Huntresses said wait for them , they coated their arrow some poison which keeps victim sleeping for three hour. In 15 minutes the huntresses returned with three men hanging on a bamboo upside down. With their hand feet tied, they offered one man and told to leave the place soon as they will enjoy their time. Shakuntala thanked them and told others to leave the place as huntresses do not like outside whether male or female to observe their rituals of mating, it is very private to them.
Ritu placed one terrorist on front of bike, Devan on back, bikes started. On road many questions asked about huntresses, Shakuntala only said she just give them men once in a year, they never return , the huntresses never reveal or talk anything, mostly they kill them after copulation, but they have limited population, not many girls i have seen, their kabilla remaining same not growing, their age is increasing, who knows about these origins, traditions. men arrived home, ladies left with terrorrist to security officer station of headquarter. Men prepared for karwachauth wearing saree, ornaments.
In evening men broke their fast seeing moon , after nice food it was steamy sex, ass pounded heavily by their wives for whole night. Next day as usual Ritu left for interrogating terrorist, prepare her report with Devan on her bike, he wished to stay at home, but Devan have to take care of home and Ritu
during her busy work, cooking her tasty food, taking care of her emotional physical sexual needs . Devan still knows how a long tongue massage on fanny of Ritu relaxes her after long tiring job.
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Ritu was frustrated, why this has to happen today. Her new Duccati Panigala pink colour bike just gifted by her mother in law by whooping 45 lakh as dowry price. This monster classic bike had 1500 cc with maximum speed 320 km/hr, in 20 second, having 6 gear. She was wearing its costume made leather jacket over tshirt, low cut jean with leather gloves aviator glass and leather boot, helmet worth of 30000 rs. All these gifted from her in laws She in tension took cigarette blowed smoke in air. Her hands moving swiftly in frustration punching the bike. Why she had to choose this patchy path through jungle, it will be romantic she thought, how unromantic this happening, she does not wish to leave this costly bike in jungle as mostly it will be sold in market in black next day. No near by puncture shop.
Her husband was smiling in his red ghaghra choli. She looked at his calm face how cool he is, she thought it had been 18 yeras when the orphan girl admitted to a caring nice woman running orphanage college. Lady was Shakuntala, in college only 10 orphans studied, lady did not distinguish among her children and orphans. Her own younger son and elder daughter studied with them. Her son Devan and daughter Devika were her good friends. She was a good student with sports activities. Devan was a good boy good character poor in studies but good in dance dramatics, cooking sewing from beginning. Devan failed in class 5 thrice dropped studies continued his passion. He also got support from his family. Devika and Ritu inspired by bullet ridden by Shakuntala, she taught them how to ride from early age 12. Girls were expert but under presence of Shakuntala allowed to ride. After graduation she became IPS officer and Devika security officer inspector. Devika married a orphan boy Latam from her same class. Shakuntala approached Ritu to marry her son as her son will get a secure life, Ritu was also in love with him.
They have married 15 days before, due to her busy schedule she could not go to her honeymoon. Shakuntala wanted to see them both, so she took 7 days leave to stay with her in laws, Devan also wanted to meet his parents, sister. On road it ias 500 km, but on jungle it will be 120 km, they have
completed 110km, only 10 km to go inside jungle, but tyre got punctured, no mobile network in jungle. Devan insisted to long ride on road as he will get time to hug her more doing naughty things freely, but she considered to enjoy more time with family as she is not sure when will be her leave will be cancelled.
With no other option she started pushing bike for 10 km, for her it was not tough job but Devan was not able to walk with same speed she was pushing, in between he sat on ground took some rest. It took
them 4 hours to walk through jungle, they reached home. Shakuntaladevi was cleaning her KTM bike in bra panty. She looked her son daughter in law pushing bike, she rushed to them, seeing her both touched her feet, her son covered his face with pallu. Shakuntaladevi shouted her husband and son in
law that they have arrived. Both men came with proper ghoonghat, in ghaghra choli with aarti thali, they worshipped Ritu, sang some ritual song and guided her to drawing room, soon Devika came riding in her security officer uniform on bullet. She saluted Ritu as she is senior in post and she is in security officer uniform. She sat on chair, Latam came running holding his ghoonghat properly, he is careful about this as Shakuntaladevi likes her men to be ritualistic keeping dignity, he has been warned once and slapped too. He has seen
his father in law beaten by belt for maintaining proper ghoonghat in house while serving. Latam removed shoes, clothes of his wife, he gave her comfortable bra panty to wear. After that Ritu touched her feet now in relation she will be elder than Ritu. Ritu also comforted herself to bra panty. Devan was tired and slept, he was awakened by his father, his father and brother in law prepared nice meals and women had finished their meal. Men ate from their plate, women talked about job, men massaged their feet.Ritu thought like father like son, hoge big breasts and ass with deep navel, may be penis will be moderate as length 3 inch maximum, who cares for size when it will be used to impregnate her, she is using mouth and ass of her husband since marriage, every night she strapon fucks those beautiful ass smacking holding those magnificent breasts.
Next day was karwachauth, men were busy from day preparing many dishes, they have kept strict fasting for whole day, with lot of ornaments and fine sarees, they had a lot of time of free, enjoyed bike ride for whole day. Women wore jeans and leather bra while riding bike. Leather bra panty was comfortable for them riding bike. Riding motorcycle Ritu phone rang, from other side ,” Hello Madam, information is here , three terrorrists Abu Hassan, Abu Mazid, Qasim are hiding in pochhampad jungle, we have to mobilize soon, its important to get them dead or alive.” Ritu stopped bike, looking at her Devika and Shakuntala stopped the roaring engine of two wheeler.
Ritu to Devika,” its urgent, 3 top terrorrists hiding in this jungle, before it gets late we have to capture them dead or alive. Lets jump into action.”
Devika,” aye aye captain.”
Shakuntala,” i can help you, i know each corner of this forest, even some forest dwellers i have good contact, but before that we have to keep our men safe. They are vulnerable.”
Ritu ,” we have no time, just tell me about route, co ordinate and take men to home Saasu Maa.” Devan,” today is Karwachauth, if anything happens to you how will i live, better take us with you, atleast
we can die together.”
Ritu,” no honey, i will not die today, i am not satisfied with banging your pretty nice ass till date, how
will i die unsatisfied, i want i do freely no fear to protect you, i can run hide jump with you you always be a liability.”
Devan,” then leave us at some forest place, unless we see you we will not enter home.”
Latam showed Devika his mangalsutra and sindur and requested her to keep men at some place not far away from them.
Shakuntala,” why so much fuss, i am still here, 1st we have to locate them, there is no gps, no mobile network communicate, terrain is rough, whole security officer will fail here, lets roll bike as per my instruction.”
Ladies rode with Shakuntala on lead, inside jungle for two km, it was a kabilla, three nude women with bow arrow came to Shakuntala, they greeted all. Shakuntala told this kabilla is a tribe of 20 huntress, they live like amazonian tribe of ancient greece, only girls raised by them. Once in a year during rainy season Shakuntala sends 5 scum men who are mostly accused of bang but acquitted or got less punishment. Shakuntala had great nexus with other active female groups, in rainy season when these huntresses do not go for hunting , they enjoy these rapists sexually for two months, then killing these men who mated them eating their genitals as feast with liver. They kill boy child and retain girl child. Only Shakuntala knows , no body else. Shakuntala asked one woman have they seen any recent movement of men in jungle. One huntress made a cacophony, in 10 minutes all 20 minutes all nude
having bow and arrow, body tattoed full, their breast small but tight. They discussed within them. The leader asked without any favour thyey will not do anything. Shakuntala Devi discussed with Ritu and Devika. She told huntress to keep two men as their victim and just get one to them. It is better if three get them alive. One huntress described rough description she had seen, Ritu confirmed it them from her mobile pic. Huntresses said wait for them , they coated their arrow some poison which keeps victim sleeping for three hour. In 15 minutes the huntresses returned with three men hanging on a bamboo upside down. With their hand feet tied, they offered one man and told to leave the place soon as they will enjoy their time. Shakuntala thanked them and told others to leave the place as huntresses do not like outside whether male or female to observe their rituals of mating, it is very private to them.
Ritu placed one terrorist on front of bike, Devan on back, bikes started. On road many questions asked about huntresses, Shakuntala only said she just give them men once in a year, they never return , the huntresses never reveal or talk anything, mostly they kill them after copulation, but they have limited population, not many girls i have seen, their kabilla remaining same not growing, their age is increasing, who knows about these origins, traditions. men arrived home, ladies left with terrorrist to security officer station of headquarter. Men prepared for karwachauth wearing saree, ornaments.
In evening men broke their fast seeing moon , after nice food it was steamy sex, ass pounded heavily by their wives for whole night. Next day as usual Ritu left for interrogating terrorist, prepare her report with Devan on her bike, he wished to stay at home, but Devan have to take care of home and Ritu
during her busy work, cooking her tasty food, taking care of her emotional physical sexual needs . Devan still knows how a long tongue massage on fanny of Ritu relaxes her after long tiring job.
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