Adultery God Save The Devil by strtlr69

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Click. The sound was familiar. She was being photographed as well.

Ayub: "If you don't want me to come up there and help you with the simple thing Mr. Arnab requested here, show us your panties properly slut. We have not yet seen the print of your panties even. Use both your hands to gather your skirt all the way up, as high as possible."

Arushi felt new pangs of shame enveloping her. She felt like a slave being ordered to please her masters. She did as Ayub had instructed her.

Arnab: "You are indeed a unique girl Arushi. I can undoubtedly say you are the sexiest girl I have seen in this posture. Now turn around slowly. We would love to see what you have behind that lovely cunt of yours. Is your ass as sexy as your cunt?"

Arushi turned to the delight of the three people watching her. She was glad that had not facing them anymore. The three were absolutely spell bound seeing her ass. The polka dot panty was adding to the effect.

Manoj: "Now bend and look at us after you have bent."

She wondered how much humiliation she would be able to bear.

Arnab: "I would love to see a bit of your ass cheeks Arushi. Please pull your panties a shade down after you have bent down."

Ayub: "Mr. Arnab you are a connoisseur. You know your subject so very nicely."

Arushi could not control her tears anymore. The whole idea that she was being forced to expose like this made her feel so cheap and helpless. She even cursed her parents for the first time for putting her in such a situation.

Ayub: "I had told you that we don't like to see you cry. This is your last chance. If you cry after this time, you can wipe them only with your bra or panties. This time you are forgiven. You can wipe your face on my pants or my friend's pants here. The only place where you can wipe your face is near our zippers. So come and wipe your face first."

Arnab: "Keep your skirt in this very position and panties too while you wipe your face. Move it now."

For Arushi, this was the worst nightmare. She made her way down the table with much hesitation. She placed her cheeks on Manoj's zipper and tried to dry away her tears. Manoj started to moan almost simultaneously as she placed her cheeks on his pant. The friction (as she wiped her face) gave him pleasure beyond words. Ayub and Arnab on the other hand were enjoying the view up close, especially her ass cheeks. Arushi was holding her skirt all the time until she wiped her face.

Arnab: "Her hands must be tired holding her skirt Ayub. Why don't you help her remove it all together?"

Arushi was feeling deeper waves of shame with new requests, rather orders. Her eyes pleaded endlessly but to no avail. Ayub was already close to her, searching for the hook. Arushi pushed him away. Her eyes expressed anger, shame, and humiliation in a span of ten seconds. She unhooked the skirt and let it fall on the table.

Click.

Arushi knew she was a doll in their hands. She stood covering her crotch with her hands.

Arnab: "I would have loved to deflower a lovely girl like you Arushi. The more you feel shy, the more it excites me."

Manoj: "I would like to see you in bra now."

Arnab: "Manoj, please request it in a nice way. Arushi, please remove your shirt now. See Manoj, you can get the same result in a more decent way."

Manoj: "I agree Sir. Your experience helps you. If I had my way, I would tear her clothes away - this very instant."

Arushi shuddered more hearing the violent side of Manoj. It was the last thing she wanted, a physically violent guy. She was lost in her thoughts as she felt a hand tugging at the top of her shirt. It was Manoj who was tearing down her shirt, her buttons scattered all over the floor. She stood in a shock, holding on to her shirt. Ayub jumped in and removed the shirt all together from her body.

Arushi was stung by the situation. All she could do was try her level best to hide as much as she could with both her hands. Arnab was savoring the view. No matter how much Arushi tried, she could not hide all that she wanted. It was a sight to see her curves and shapely legs. Arnab could not resist himself anymore. He was rubbing himself quite nicely.

Click.

Arushi gave the looks of a cornered tigress but resigned soon remembering the pictures and the video.

Arnab: "Arushi, fondle your cunt darling."

Arushi felt like killing all the three. She gave the looks of dagger to the three of them. The retaliation and anger gave her a look which excited Arnab even further. He let his pants slip away.

Arnab: "See what effect your body has on me."

Arnab pointed to the stain that had happened due to all the overflowing precum in his underwear.

Manoj: "By the way, you look too cute when you are angry."

Ayub: "We too are feeling the effects in our body Arushi. Either you touch your cunt or touch my dick?"