19-11-2019, 01:53 PM
Date: Tue, 22 Jul 2003 12:44:17 +0100 (BST)
PART 08
I put my hand on her shoulder's and tried to pacify her, "Didi, stand up, what is this, what happened to you, please don't cry tell me what happened?".
The lamp was struggling to keep its flame in the wind blown in through the window, when the flame was high I saw red marks on Geetha's body, red marks of beating, oh, god! All over her body, the marks were there, they were marks of beating using the leather belt, that cruel bastard, my big brother. What had he done to his pretty wife, she was all bruises and at some parts blood was oozing from some wounds.
When my fingers traced there Geetha began crying louder, "Oui,ma, he beat me, Vasu, your brother, your cruel brother beat me, what had I done, I asked him only to perform a husband's duty, was it a crime, I don't want to live anymore, I want to die, please help me, please give me some poison, I want to take it and die peacefully, I am fed up, I am fed up with this wretched life, Go away bring me some poison, Vasu, please I beg", she began to sob again.
Geetha looked at me, then I saw her tears and some blood oozing from side of her lips. My brother might have slapped her on her face, there were red marks on her chin, and lips were bruised too. The thick mass of black hairs in her armpits were visible, there was also stains of powder. But the nakedness did not excite me, an unknown feeling of rage was in my mind. If my brother was there I should have hit him, was he an animal, such kind of brutality to his own sweet wife. A wife he never deserved, a charming beauty, better educated still showing no signs of superiority always willing to serve him whatever he required.
Geetha then took a towel and put in on her chest, still they could not hide those marvellous global breasts or the proud nipples sticking out of an areola of four inch diameter. The six meter sary was on the cot, there was a cotton drawer with a red string attached to it, I guessed it was a countriside panties used by women when they go out.
"What happened Geetha didi, please stand up, let me wipe this blood", I tried to smear the blood stains using the towel and she tried to stand up but could not, I took her by inserting my two hands under her arms and lifted her from the floor. The towel again went off and she moved to the cot. Then only I saw more bruises, red marks of beating by the leather belt was all over her body. I soothed her by travelling my hand her smooth naked back.
She writhed in pain when the sweat from my hands mixed with her oozing blood.
I should do something to stop the pain. I went to the kitchen and boiled some water, I took the steaming water to the room and took some turpentine and poured into the hot water. Then I took a dry towel and dipped it in hot water and after wrinkling it I applied the towel on my Geetha didi's naked body. She was unable to move she just lay naked on the cot. But neither she was aware of it nor I was excited seeing it. She was making small sounds of pain when the towel dipped in hot water mixed with turpentine was applied to her broad shoulders, naked back, after some time she got relaxed and was searching for the towel as if to cover her body.
She began to lay on her back and put the towel on her midriff covering the vaginal area. But the bra was still open and I could see the bruises red marks on her breasts, I dipped again and applied to her breast area. The water was getting cold, so I could apply with more force.
She was watching me with a far away look, then she said, "Vasu, I never thought you have such kindness towards me".
"Oh, Didi leave it, its my duty, but I can't understand why did you suffer all these, you could have adjusted with him, actually what happened between you in a few minutes, you were planning to start to your house no?".
She turned again on her front and I saw red marks on her buttocks, she was thoroughly beaten using the leather belt which my brother always wear. Water was cold so I went again to kitchen and made it hot and came back. When I applied the towel again, this time on her buttocks she made a "aahh seeeeeee " sound. I put some balm on the long reddish mark and tried to massage there. Then she faced me again, "Vasu please sit here, I want to tell you something, you are the only kind person in this house to me".
"Not only me, my parents are loving you, only my brother is bit cruel, he is very hot tempered, you know him, you should not have made him angry, once he is angry he has no control", I said.
"Okay, please lay by my side, I will tell you what happened", I sat beside her touching those bruises and tenderly massaging on her wounds. "Vasu, after you had gone to pick the jeep, he wanted it ", she said.
"Oh, if he wanted sex, you should have obliged", I said.
"Obligued!, I was ready but I needed some pleasure for me too, I asked him, I told him if I want to remove all those clothes and offer my body I need to do it in a proper way, I wanted him to fuck me not in my ass, but on my pussy, you had seen him doing it with me earlier, you rascal, you know what we did in the bedroom all these months", Geetha said.
She moved towards me and in the motion her breasts touched my arm, I was shocked, I tried to move away so that I would not loose my control. "Don't worry, Vasu, I am not doing anything to tease you, I just had pain lying on my back"
Her flat stomach was now touching me, my phallus was waking up. Something will happen, I feared. I tried to talk, "then?!".
"Then, the same thing, when I was nude, he wanted me to kneel before him, he said he wanted to see my butt, but I guessed his idea, he was interested to have one more ass fuck before we start, so I refused", Geetha continued.
"You refused him?!"
"Yes, I refused, I was adamant, I wanted him to fuck me in my pussy, not in my shit hole!!, I wanted him to fuck me properly first, I would have allowed him to do there too, if he had fucked me once, do you know one thing I am still a virgin, my pussy is never been fucked!, gone six months after the marriage and still I am never been pussy fucked!!", she spit on the floor sarcastically.
"Oh then?"
"Then he threatened me, he tried to insert his phallus in my ass forcefully, I moved away, we struggled, then he started abusing me, he accused me of having illicit relations with you, Vasu, do you believe? To make his inability hidden he blamed me having sex with you , he called me a prostitute, he can never get erection if he try to put it in a pussy, I have noticed that!,, he is a damn ass fucker, he had told me that he will fuck men if I don't give my asshole. I said go for it, but if you want my ass you have to fuck me properly, in my pussy only. Then he started beating me here and there and I don't know how many times".
"Okay, Didi forget it, we will have a solution by tomorrow, he will come back soon", I said.
Geetha kissed me, "Vasu, now you have seen me naked now I have no desire to live, I don't have to keep this body for anyone in particular, my husband doesn't need me. I am giving it to you, you may do whatever you like, go on, I don't complain"
I stood up, "No Geetha didi, no, I don't want you in such a situation, I am no dog, I don't need any meat thrown at me, I desired it, I admit, I was thirsty for you, I peeped you, I admit, I masturbated thinking about you, I knew it was sin, but for me it was an obsession, a strange obsession, but now I don't want you, I don't want to exploit you". I put a sheet covering her nakedness and moved out.
The rain started falling heavily, the rain was pouring madly, the rain with its dark music, the thunder showers with occasional lightning. I sat there watching the rain.
I did not understand what is the end of it. "How will Geetha face my brother when he comes back, can he ever fuck a woman properly, if he does it only in the other hole then her life is spoilt. Can he be taken to a psychologist?", I was thinking about the possibilities.
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PART 08
I put my hand on her shoulder's and tried to pacify her, "Didi, stand up, what is this, what happened to you, please don't cry tell me what happened?".
The lamp was struggling to keep its flame in the wind blown in through the window, when the flame was high I saw red marks on Geetha's body, red marks of beating, oh, god! All over her body, the marks were there, they were marks of beating using the leather belt, that cruel bastard, my big brother. What had he done to his pretty wife, she was all bruises and at some parts blood was oozing from some wounds.
When my fingers traced there Geetha began crying louder, "Oui,ma, he beat me, Vasu, your brother, your cruel brother beat me, what had I done, I asked him only to perform a husband's duty, was it a crime, I don't want to live anymore, I want to die, please help me, please give me some poison, I want to take it and die peacefully, I am fed up, I am fed up with this wretched life, Go away bring me some poison, Vasu, please I beg", she began to sob again.
Geetha looked at me, then I saw her tears and some blood oozing from side of her lips. My brother might have slapped her on her face, there were red marks on her chin, and lips were bruised too. The thick mass of black hairs in her armpits were visible, there was also stains of powder. But the nakedness did not excite me, an unknown feeling of rage was in my mind. If my brother was there I should have hit him, was he an animal, such kind of brutality to his own sweet wife. A wife he never deserved, a charming beauty, better educated still showing no signs of superiority always willing to serve him whatever he required.
Geetha then took a towel and put in on her chest, still they could not hide those marvellous global breasts or the proud nipples sticking out of an areola of four inch diameter. The six meter sary was on the cot, there was a cotton drawer with a red string attached to it, I guessed it was a countriside panties used by women when they go out.
"What happened Geetha didi, please stand up, let me wipe this blood", I tried to smear the blood stains using the towel and she tried to stand up but could not, I took her by inserting my two hands under her arms and lifted her from the floor. The towel again went off and she moved to the cot. Then only I saw more bruises, red marks of beating by the leather belt was all over her body. I soothed her by travelling my hand her smooth naked back.
She writhed in pain when the sweat from my hands mixed with her oozing blood.
I should do something to stop the pain. I went to the kitchen and boiled some water, I took the steaming water to the room and took some turpentine and poured into the hot water. Then I took a dry towel and dipped it in hot water and after wrinkling it I applied the towel on my Geetha didi's naked body. She was unable to move she just lay naked on the cot. But neither she was aware of it nor I was excited seeing it. She was making small sounds of pain when the towel dipped in hot water mixed with turpentine was applied to her broad shoulders, naked back, after some time she got relaxed and was searching for the towel as if to cover her body.
She began to lay on her back and put the towel on her midriff covering the vaginal area. But the bra was still open and I could see the bruises red marks on her breasts, I dipped again and applied to her breast area. The water was getting cold, so I could apply with more force.
She was watching me with a far away look, then she said, "Vasu, I never thought you have such kindness towards me".
"Oh, Didi leave it, its my duty, but I can't understand why did you suffer all these, you could have adjusted with him, actually what happened between you in a few minutes, you were planning to start to your house no?".
She turned again on her front and I saw red marks on her buttocks, she was thoroughly beaten using the leather belt which my brother always wear. Water was cold so I went again to kitchen and made it hot and came back. When I applied the towel again, this time on her buttocks she made a "aahh seeeeeee " sound. I put some balm on the long reddish mark and tried to massage there. Then she faced me again, "Vasu please sit here, I want to tell you something, you are the only kind person in this house to me".
"Not only me, my parents are loving you, only my brother is bit cruel, he is very hot tempered, you know him, you should not have made him angry, once he is angry he has no control", I said.
"Okay, please lay by my side, I will tell you what happened", I sat beside her touching those bruises and tenderly massaging on her wounds. "Vasu, after you had gone to pick the jeep, he wanted it ", she said.
"Oh, if he wanted sex, you should have obliged", I said.
"Obligued!, I was ready but I needed some pleasure for me too, I asked him, I told him if I want to remove all those clothes and offer my body I need to do it in a proper way, I wanted him to fuck me not in my ass, but on my pussy, you had seen him doing it with me earlier, you rascal, you know what we did in the bedroom all these months", Geetha said.
She moved towards me and in the motion her breasts touched my arm, I was shocked, I tried to move away so that I would not loose my control. "Don't worry, Vasu, I am not doing anything to tease you, I just had pain lying on my back"
Her flat stomach was now touching me, my phallus was waking up. Something will happen, I feared. I tried to talk, "then?!".
"Then, the same thing, when I was nude, he wanted me to kneel before him, he said he wanted to see my butt, but I guessed his idea, he was interested to have one more ass fuck before we start, so I refused", Geetha continued.
"You refused him?!"
"Yes, I refused, I was adamant, I wanted him to fuck me in my pussy, not in my shit hole!!, I wanted him to fuck me properly first, I would have allowed him to do there too, if he had fucked me once, do you know one thing I am still a virgin, my pussy is never been fucked!, gone six months after the marriage and still I am never been pussy fucked!!", she spit on the floor sarcastically.
"Oh then?"
"Then he threatened me, he tried to insert his phallus in my ass forcefully, I moved away, we struggled, then he started abusing me, he accused me of having illicit relations with you, Vasu, do you believe? To make his inability hidden he blamed me having sex with you , he called me a prostitute, he can never get erection if he try to put it in a pussy, I have noticed that!,, he is a damn ass fucker, he had told me that he will fuck men if I don't give my asshole. I said go for it, but if you want my ass you have to fuck me properly, in my pussy only. Then he started beating me here and there and I don't know how many times".
"Okay, Didi forget it, we will have a solution by tomorrow, he will come back soon", I said.
Geetha kissed me, "Vasu, now you have seen me naked now I have no desire to live, I don't have to keep this body for anyone in particular, my husband doesn't need me. I am giving it to you, you may do whatever you like, go on, I don't complain"
I stood up, "No Geetha didi, no, I don't want you in such a situation, I am no dog, I don't need any meat thrown at me, I desired it, I admit, I was thirsty for you, I peeped you, I admit, I masturbated thinking about you, I knew it was sin, but for me it was an obsession, a strange obsession, but now I don't want you, I don't want to exploit you". I put a sheet covering her nakedness and moved out.
The rain started falling heavily, the rain was pouring madly, the rain with its dark music, the thunder showers with occasional lightning. I sat there watching the rain.
I did not understand what is the end of it. "How will Geetha face my brother when he comes back, can he ever fuck a woman properly, if he does it only in the other hole then her life is spoilt. Can he be taken to a psychologist?", I was thinking about the possibilities.
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