09-03-2020, 04:53 AM
Jyoti stood near the doorway, frozen to the spot. People were dancing and talking throughout the room, but Jyoti stood motionless. She didn't even see Mr Ichiro approach her, but jumped when he pulled her by the arm into the center of room.
“Come... come" The Japanese man pulled her to the center of the room.
"Nice sari," he spoke softly and slipped his hand lower on her back. Jyoti flinched trying to remove his hand.
"It's OK, relax," he hugged her tightly.
"I want to go," she got hold of his hand. She struggled to get free but he was too strong.
" BEHAVE! " Mr Ichiro shouted at her
Jyoti did not expect this, she was stunned, she was paralysed for a minute.
Mr Ichiro then untied the strings holding the blouse. In an instant the blouse opened and hung loose on her shoulders. Jyoti let out a screeching cry and covered her boobs with both hands to stop the blouse to fall off.
The group in front stopped their activities and looked towards Jyoti trying to hold her blouse. When they realized what happened they burst out laughing.
"Pull it out," they encouraged Ichiro.
"No..no.. please," Jyoti panted and begged Ichiro. She looked into his eyes and saw raw lust, her heart pounded hard and she knew that she would be soon naked. She looked at the other guys who were eagerly waiting for the blouse to be out of way.
"Please.... I don't want all these people to see."
Jyoti shivered feeling slutty the grip on the blouse loosened. Ichiro quickly pulled aside the Saree dbangd around her chest and tugged the blouse. The round boobs fall out in the clear view of the waiting audience. They stood tall not requiring support of any bra, nipples erect with excitement. The group erupted into a loud cheer. Jyoti stood motionless as if hypnotized, she watched the awe struck faces of the guys who were whistling and cheering for more. Ichiro moved his hand under her arms and grabbed both the breasts and rubbed them for the view of audience.
"Ahhh...," she let out a gasp as he massaged the perfect orbs and squeezed the nipples. Her face looked like a maze of agony, her arm hung loose on sides, unable to resist. The men were watching her fixedly. Jyoti's mouth was open and was breathing hard, pain mix pleasure arose from kneading of the boobs and rippled through her body.
"Jyoti, you are hot," Ichiro moved his hand around her navel. He humped his groin into her and let his hard dick poke on her ass, "Remove your Saree."
"No....please," she was barely able to speak.
She looked at the men in front of her with her half closed eyes and saw them looking at her with wanton lust, begging her to remove her clothes. As if in a spell she moved her hands to the waist and pulled the Saree out of the petticoat. She let it fall on the floor.
"Good girl, now remove petticoat," Ichiro whispered and she obeyed him without hesitation and let the petticoat fall on floor.
She felt dirty to display herself like this. She needed no further instructions as she inserted her fingers into the waistband of the panties and pulled them down her smooth ass. She stood stark naked, her sweet pussy hidden between the swollen lips.
Mr Ichiro made an announcement in Japanese and everyone cheered and whistled. The music then became louder and faster. Mr Ichiro stepped aside.
One of the men stepped up.
"Blowjob," the Japanese man said.
Jyoti looked at the bulge in his pants and listened to his words. She was frozen again. But the slap across her cheek brought her back to reality. Jyoti knew she couldn't protest so her fingers sought and found the man's zipper and pulled it down. She fished inside his pants and pulled his hard cock out.
Without hesitating, Jyoti wrapped her lips around the stranger's cock and began using the skill she had recently learned. Jyoti's eyes were closed, trying to block out what she was doing. When she opened them, Jyoti saw people standing on both sides watching her on her knees in the middle of a large room sucking a cock.
Most of what Jyoti heard was in Japanese so she didn't understand what was said. But occasionally recognizable words such as "slut," "cocksucker," and even "married" were spoken. Jyoti tried to block them out, but she couldn't. How could she? She was married and had become a cock sucking slut... and in her own mind much worse. Not that long ago, although to Jyoti it seemed like a lifetime ago, she had been a respectable mother and wife who had refused to put her husband's dick into her mouth because she thought it was disgusting and demeaning. But now she was on her knees in a large room sucking a stranger's cock with many people watching. Jyoti kept sucking and licking the Japanese man's cock until his hands grabbed her head. Jyoti was now experienced enough to know what that meant. She readied herself, and then swallowed the sperm as it flooded her mouth.
When the man stopped cumming, he pulled away from Jyoti and stuffed his cock into his pants. A pair of hands lifted Jyoti to her feet. She was surprised another man didn't step up for a blowjob, so she willingly stood up.
Jyoti just stood there, embarrassed to be naked in front of everyone. Suddenly, someone pushed her from behind until she was on her hand and knees. She felt an arm around her waist and then a cock pushing against her pussy from behind. It easily slipped into her wet pussy and, on all fours like a dog, Jyoti got fucked hard. People cheered as his cock entered her.
The continuous camera flashes caused Jyoti to look around at the people watching her. Another man sat in front of her. His cock was already out of his pants and he pulled Jyoti's face to it. She obediently opened her mouth and took his cock into it. This caused her ass to lift up which allowed the man fucking her to penetrate deeper. Jyoti was now servicing two Japanese men at the same time while being watched by many other men. It seemed like every Japanese man had his cell phone out and was taking pictures. Images of Jyoti fucking and sucking like a slut would be recorded for others to see. While Jyoti worried about that, the man fucking her came and pulled out, but Jyoti kept sucking the other man.
A new man stepped behind Jyoti and shoved his dick into her pussy. It felt a lot different so Jyoti pulled off the cock in her mouth and looked over her shoulder. She saw a very thin, small Japanese man. Jyoti realized that his dick must also be thin and small and she hardly felt it in her well used pussy. Jyoti turned back and put the other man's cock back into her mouth as if it was something she did every day.
Jyoti felt the man fucking her pull out. She wondered if he had climaxed already. She didn't feel him shoot, but didn't feel his cock much anyway. But his hand was still on her hip so she knew he hadn't left.
Then she felt his cock again. Jyoti almost giggled thinking he had fallen out when she felt his cock press against her anus. She stopped sucking, waiting for the man to correct his aim, but instead she felt a pressure back there. Before Jyoti could react, the thin slimy cock slipped into her asshole.
"No!" Jyoti cried out, looking over her shoulder after pulling off the cock that had been in her mouth.
Jyoti's head was pulled around by her hair and her face pressed against the abandoned cock. She stayed like that while the man behind her slowly moved his cock in and out of her ass. Never had Jyoti ever contemplated having something in her ass, let alone a cock. But the man ass-fucked her and there was nothing Jyoti could do about it. The other man got impatient and tugged on Jyoti's hair. After squealing in pain, Jyoti opened her mouth and began sucking his cock again. Jyoti was giving a stranger a blowjob and being fucked in the ass. The frequency of the phone flashes seemed to increase with the level of depravity. Now there was a barrage of them. The man came in her mouth and then the other filled her ass with his semen. When the two men backed away, Jyoti crumbled to the dirty floor.
Jyoti lay defeated on the floor expecting another man, or two, to use her body, but instead she heard a familiar voice. Mr. Ichiro was talking in Japanese so Jyoti didn't understand him, but it sounded like he was barking orders. The next thing Jyoti saw was one of the men offering her hand and helping Jyoti to her feet. Not even attempting to cover her nudity, Jyoti stood and followed him. Jyoti walked awkwardly, uncomfortable from being fucked in the ass for the first time. The Japanese man led Jyoti to a table covered with food and drinks.
Jyoti saw the man staring at her and then, as politely as possible, the Japanese woman pointed to the corner of her mouth. Jyoti licked that area and tasted sperm, making a disgusted face. The man gave her a glass of whiskey and waved his hand over the table covered with refreshments. Jyoti gulped the whiskey and was happy to drink it. Then, standing naked with sperm leaking from her pussy and asshole, Jyoti munched on some snacks.
“Come... come" The Japanese man pulled her to the center of the room.
"Nice sari," he spoke softly and slipped his hand lower on her back. Jyoti flinched trying to remove his hand.
"It's OK, relax," he hugged her tightly.
"I want to go," she got hold of his hand. She struggled to get free but he was too strong.
" BEHAVE! " Mr Ichiro shouted at her
Jyoti did not expect this, she was stunned, she was paralysed for a minute.
Mr Ichiro then untied the strings holding the blouse. In an instant the blouse opened and hung loose on her shoulders. Jyoti let out a screeching cry and covered her boobs with both hands to stop the blouse to fall off.
The group in front stopped their activities and looked towards Jyoti trying to hold her blouse. When they realized what happened they burst out laughing.
"Pull it out," they encouraged Ichiro.
"No..no.. please," Jyoti panted and begged Ichiro. She looked into his eyes and saw raw lust, her heart pounded hard and she knew that she would be soon naked. She looked at the other guys who were eagerly waiting for the blouse to be out of way.
"Please.... I don't want all these people to see."
Jyoti shivered feeling slutty the grip on the blouse loosened. Ichiro quickly pulled aside the Saree dbangd around her chest and tugged the blouse. The round boobs fall out in the clear view of the waiting audience. They stood tall not requiring support of any bra, nipples erect with excitement. The group erupted into a loud cheer. Jyoti stood motionless as if hypnotized, she watched the awe struck faces of the guys who were whistling and cheering for more. Ichiro moved his hand under her arms and grabbed both the breasts and rubbed them for the view of audience.
"Ahhh...," she let out a gasp as he massaged the perfect orbs and squeezed the nipples. Her face looked like a maze of agony, her arm hung loose on sides, unable to resist. The men were watching her fixedly. Jyoti's mouth was open and was breathing hard, pain mix pleasure arose from kneading of the boobs and rippled through her body.
"Jyoti, you are hot," Ichiro moved his hand around her navel. He humped his groin into her and let his hard dick poke on her ass, "Remove your Saree."
"No....please," she was barely able to speak.
She looked at the men in front of her with her half closed eyes and saw them looking at her with wanton lust, begging her to remove her clothes. As if in a spell she moved her hands to the waist and pulled the Saree out of the petticoat. She let it fall on the floor.
"Good girl, now remove petticoat," Ichiro whispered and she obeyed him without hesitation and let the petticoat fall on floor.
She felt dirty to display herself like this. She needed no further instructions as she inserted her fingers into the waistband of the panties and pulled them down her smooth ass. She stood stark naked, her sweet pussy hidden between the swollen lips.
Mr Ichiro made an announcement in Japanese and everyone cheered and whistled. The music then became louder and faster. Mr Ichiro stepped aside.
One of the men stepped up.
"Blowjob," the Japanese man said.
Jyoti looked at the bulge in his pants and listened to his words. She was frozen again. But the slap across her cheek brought her back to reality. Jyoti knew she couldn't protest so her fingers sought and found the man's zipper and pulled it down. She fished inside his pants and pulled his hard cock out.
Without hesitating, Jyoti wrapped her lips around the stranger's cock and began using the skill she had recently learned. Jyoti's eyes were closed, trying to block out what she was doing. When she opened them, Jyoti saw people standing on both sides watching her on her knees in the middle of a large room sucking a cock.
Most of what Jyoti heard was in Japanese so she didn't understand what was said. But occasionally recognizable words such as "slut," "cocksucker," and even "married" were spoken. Jyoti tried to block them out, but she couldn't. How could she? She was married and had become a cock sucking slut... and in her own mind much worse. Not that long ago, although to Jyoti it seemed like a lifetime ago, she had been a respectable mother and wife who had refused to put her husband's dick into her mouth because she thought it was disgusting and demeaning. But now she was on her knees in a large room sucking a stranger's cock with many people watching. Jyoti kept sucking and licking the Japanese man's cock until his hands grabbed her head. Jyoti was now experienced enough to know what that meant. She readied herself, and then swallowed the sperm as it flooded her mouth.
When the man stopped cumming, he pulled away from Jyoti and stuffed his cock into his pants. A pair of hands lifted Jyoti to her feet. She was surprised another man didn't step up for a blowjob, so she willingly stood up.
Jyoti just stood there, embarrassed to be naked in front of everyone. Suddenly, someone pushed her from behind until she was on her hand and knees. She felt an arm around her waist and then a cock pushing against her pussy from behind. It easily slipped into her wet pussy and, on all fours like a dog, Jyoti got fucked hard. People cheered as his cock entered her.
The continuous camera flashes caused Jyoti to look around at the people watching her. Another man sat in front of her. His cock was already out of his pants and he pulled Jyoti's face to it. She obediently opened her mouth and took his cock into it. This caused her ass to lift up which allowed the man fucking her to penetrate deeper. Jyoti was now servicing two Japanese men at the same time while being watched by many other men. It seemed like every Japanese man had his cell phone out and was taking pictures. Images of Jyoti fucking and sucking like a slut would be recorded for others to see. While Jyoti worried about that, the man fucking her came and pulled out, but Jyoti kept sucking the other man.
A new man stepped behind Jyoti and shoved his dick into her pussy. It felt a lot different so Jyoti pulled off the cock in her mouth and looked over her shoulder. She saw a very thin, small Japanese man. Jyoti realized that his dick must also be thin and small and she hardly felt it in her well used pussy. Jyoti turned back and put the other man's cock back into her mouth as if it was something she did every day.
Jyoti felt the man fucking her pull out. She wondered if he had climaxed already. She didn't feel him shoot, but didn't feel his cock much anyway. But his hand was still on her hip so she knew he hadn't left.
Then she felt his cock again. Jyoti almost giggled thinking he had fallen out when she felt his cock press against her anus. She stopped sucking, waiting for the man to correct his aim, but instead she felt a pressure back there. Before Jyoti could react, the thin slimy cock slipped into her asshole.
"No!" Jyoti cried out, looking over her shoulder after pulling off the cock that had been in her mouth.
Jyoti's head was pulled around by her hair and her face pressed against the abandoned cock. She stayed like that while the man behind her slowly moved his cock in and out of her ass. Never had Jyoti ever contemplated having something in her ass, let alone a cock. But the man ass-fucked her and there was nothing Jyoti could do about it. The other man got impatient and tugged on Jyoti's hair. After squealing in pain, Jyoti opened her mouth and began sucking his cock again. Jyoti was giving a stranger a blowjob and being fucked in the ass. The frequency of the phone flashes seemed to increase with the level of depravity. Now there was a barrage of them. The man came in her mouth and then the other filled her ass with his semen. When the two men backed away, Jyoti crumbled to the dirty floor.
Jyoti lay defeated on the floor expecting another man, or two, to use her body, but instead she heard a familiar voice. Mr. Ichiro was talking in Japanese so Jyoti didn't understand him, but it sounded like he was barking orders. The next thing Jyoti saw was one of the men offering her hand and helping Jyoti to her feet. Not even attempting to cover her nudity, Jyoti stood and followed him. Jyoti walked awkwardly, uncomfortable from being fucked in the ass for the first time. The Japanese man led Jyoti to a table covered with food and drinks.
Jyoti saw the man staring at her and then, as politely as possible, the Japanese woman pointed to the corner of her mouth. Jyoti licked that area and tasted sperm, making a disgusted face. The man gave her a glass of whiskey and waved his hand over the table covered with refreshments. Jyoti gulped the whiskey and was happy to drink it. Then, standing naked with sperm leaking from her pussy and asshole, Jyoti munched on some snacks.
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