28-05-2021, 07:09 PM
Rinku – Badchalan Bhabhi – The Replacement!!!! (Part 107)
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Rinku’s narrative……continued…..
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As I walked out of the room I heard Prasji berate Sujata “You whore …learn from her! She is just a maid to serve us …. But see how obedient she is!!!! You… you are here to get fucked …. So get fucked you cheap bitch!!!!” …. ‘PHATT!’ …. ‘PHATTT!!!’ I heard the sounds of hard slaps & muted squeals of agony from Sujata!
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So it went on …. Every Monday, Wednesday & Friday, from 12 Noon to 3 PM, Prasji would use & abuse Sujata while I played the part of the obedient maid servant!
One thing that I realized was that, Prasji was a creep of the highest order while Sujata was as helpless as a bird caught firmly in a wolf’s jaws!!!!
Prasji, not just fucked Sujata remorselessly, but during his more horrific acts, he made it a point to have me present, standing mutely, watching him ravage Sujata!
By the end of the 2nd month, Prasji had made it a habit that atleast once a week, he would summon me right at the beginning of their session & make me watch as he pounded a hapless Sujata. He used to make me stand right till the end, just watching!
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This saga of renting our spare room to the horny couple went on smoothly & Mohit seemed extremely happy at the extra money we were making!
Three months passed, fourth month went by ….. monsoons began then that fateful day dawned!
It was the month of July! The rains were lashing the city since a couple of days without any respite & most of the city was already flooded with the road & rail network coming to a grinding halt!
Inspite of the flood situation, Prasji landed up 2 hours earlier than his scheduled time of 12 noon!
Luckily for me, Mohit was at home that day, since the whole city was flooded otherwise I would have had a tough time with the lecherous Prasji!
Mohit & Prasji chatted & enjoyed a drink during which Prasji kept calling Sujata on her cell but with no response!
With every call that went unanswered, his irritation kept on increasing & slowly he veered towards extreme fury!
His face was red, his eyes bloodshot & his sinewy hands were shaking in rage!
To add to it all, he was muttering under his breath, abusing Sujata & her entire family with the vilest of expletives!
But the worst was yet to come!!!
When Sujata didn’t respond till almost 4 PM…. Well past the end time of their regular session, Prasji was literally livid with rage!
Both, Mohit & me were worried that he would pop an artery & maybe even die; so angry was he!
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Then, as he drained another glass of booze in a single gulp, his phone rang!
“SAALI…MADARCHOD!!!!! ….RANDI KI AULAD!!!! ……. HARAMZADI!!!!! ….. KUTTIYA!!!! ….. LUND CHOOSNE WALI CHINAL!!!!! ……. TERI MAA KA BHOSADA ….. MADARCHOD!!!!!…..” Prasji lauched into a tirade as soon as he accepted the call!
Mohit & me had no doubt that it was Sujata on the other end of the line!
“Saali…. Sujata!!!! …. Tere uss bhadve boyfriend ko bol ..apne lund pe bitha ke tujhe bistar tak le kar aaye …. Bol usko … paise deta hoon tujhe chodne ke … free me lund nahi choosti tu … bahut mehengi randi hai tu..Sujata!!!! Saali madarchod!!!! ….. !!” Prasji berated Sujata!
So vile & vulgar were Prasji’s words that I quietly slunk off into the kitchen!
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A full 15 minutes later, Prasji was still abusing Sujata ruthlessly & I was sure the poor bitch was in tears just listening to him!
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Then suddenly it happened…. Totally unexpectedly the whole situation turned topsy turvy!!!!!!
“WHAT?!?!!? What the fuck did you say? … You motherfucking bitch…. You think you are the only whore in town? …… Saali …for the money I pay you… teri maa bhi daud ke aayegi mere paas aur apni panty utar kar khud mera lund apni phati hui chut me dalegi… Understand?…. Kuttiya saali…. Haramzadi …..!!!!” Prasji hollered into his phone & then said the words which changed my life from that point on!!!
“Sujata …you fucked up cunt of misery …. I pay you 1 lakh per week!!!!” Prasji said & my eyes almost popped out of their sockets!!!!!
If my eyes almost popped out, Mohit’s jaw dropped almost to the floor & he gaped at Prasji in complete shock!!!!!
Meanwhile Prasji continued with his tirade “….. Sujata!!! You..you fucking slut!!!! Go… go and get fucked by your boyfriend … or go drown yourself in the flood!!!! .. Also … listen to this & tell your pimp of a boyfriend that ….. both of you ….. you & your boyfriend are fired immediately!!!!! …. Vacate the company house ….. surrender the company car ….. repay the big fat loan your pimp has taken from me ….. & get the fuck out of my sight!!!!! …. NOWW!!!!! …. As for me I will arrange for a better whore …. I will get much better options for 1 lakh bucks & I will pay that slut 1 lakh for each fucking session!!!!!! ……..YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!!!” & Prasji hollered at the top of his voice as he angrily disconnected the line & flung the phone is anger!
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It took quite some time for Prasji to calm himself, he stood staring out of the window & took the drink Mohit offered.
The without turning he said “Mohit …. You give out rooms on rent …you must be knowing some pimps …. Or some whores ….. get me a good one!!! … Seriously .. today I will pay 1 lakh for one session! 3 hours 1 lakh! Just get me a pussy!!!!”
To Mohit’s credit, he did try to get another whore that evening! He called whoever he knew, but the answer was the same… “The city is flooded…. No way anybody can come or go anywhere ….. no whores tonight!!!!”
Then Mohit called DK!! But he too didn’t seem to any have any answer for Mohit!
But actually, my Master (DK) did have a solution & even today I am not sure whether he did what I suspect he did!
I still wonder about it till today & I think it was my Master who suggested it to Prasji!
The reason I have my doubts is that within minutes of Mohit speaking to DK & being dejected by DK’s answer, Prasji got a message & his face lit up with an evil glow & I thought I had heard him him mutter softly “DK!!! What a brilliant bastard …. you are!!!!”
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The memory is still vivid in my mind!
Prasji was still standing at the window!
Mohit was sitting on the sofa his jaw agape & his drink untouched!
While I stood stock still just near the kitchen, my gaze moving from Prasji to Mohit!
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Then, as if in slow motion, Prasji turned; pulled out a packet from his briefcase; walked towards the kitchen where I stood.
As he passed Mohit on the way, he tossed the packet into Mohit’s lap!
The packet opened out as it landed in my husband’s lap & Mohit dropped the glass he was holding & it shattered into a million pieces!
I was as stunned as Mohit!
The packet which Prasji had tossed into Mohit’s lap contained bundles of notes! Crisp tight bundles of new notes!!!
“1 lakh!!!! ….. 3 hours!!!! …… With Rinku!!!!!” Prasji looked straight into my eyes as he said it!
“W…what?!?! …NO!!!! …. Mohit!!!! Fling it right back at him!!! The bastard!!!! …. H…how dare you….?” I shrieked, my breath coming in short bursts!
It was Mohit’s turn to gaze from Prasji to me!
I was about to begin screaming at Mohit when Prasji calmly said “Mohit!!! …. Go have a chat you’re your sexy beautiful horny wife, Rinku!!! … Take five minutes … not more!!!!”
Like an obedient servant, Mohit stood up & pulled me back into the bedroom for a chat!!!
He coaxed & I refused! ….. he begged & I rebuffed him!! …. He pleaded & I rejected it outright!!!!
I wasn’t going to allow myself to become a prostitute again & I made that clear to Mohit adamantly!”
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Finally when we returned, Mohit was dejected while I watched disdainfully from afar!
Prasji rasied his eyebrows questioningly & Mohit shook his head indicating the negative!
“Why not?” Prasji asked as Mohit flopped in the sofa opposite Prasji while I came & stood behind Mohit!
“Prasji!! Try to understand.. please!! …. Rinku is not like that!!! … we need money …yes but ….. !!! ….. Also if anybody comes to know of this … she … I mean …. We … we will be ruined!!!!” Mohit replied dismally!
Prasji laughed! It wasn’t a pleasant laugh at all & it somehow reminded me of an hyena sneering at the sight of a helpless kill!
“Mohit!! … You say you need money … & trust me .. I know how bad a state you are in!!! Tell me something … would you prefer that Rinku goes out every night …. With bright red lipstick on her luscious lips … dressed like a slut …. Stands below the street lamp & gets picked up by different men every night & returns disheveled after a night of rough sex in return for small change!!!! ….. Or you would prefer me coming over & sleeping with Rinku …. During the day…. In your own home … without anybody realizing it…. & that too for 1 lakh for each week!!!!”
I squeezed Mohit’s shoulder, trying my best to ensure Mohit wouldn’t give in to Prasji’s counter argument since I knew, 1 lakh per week meant a lot to Mohit!!!
To my relief Mohit seemed to be able to Prasji’s every argument & steadfastly refused to pimp his wife!
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Then Prasji pulled out his trump card!
He pulled out a few more bundles of notes from his briefcase & tossed them at Mohit!
Then without waiting for answer from Mohit, Prasji walked over to me, gripped my arm in such an authorative way that it felt like if he had owned me for life!
He dragged me towards the bedroom & ordered Mohit, “Mohit, count the money!!! Its 2 lakh more!!! … & here is the new deal …. I have given you a total of 3 lakhs …. For Rinku to spend the full night with me … starting now!!! If I like her …. I give you 1 lakh per week like we agreed earlier!!!! … But if I don’t like Rinku … I will arrange another prostitute from next week … you will get only the rent for the room as before!!!”
All this while, I was trying to free myself from his iron grip & I tried to scream, but Prasji choked me with his other hand, throttling any scream that might have emanated from within!
But the main reason for me to be shocked into a stunned silence were Mohit’s actions!!
That bastard had already begun counting the money & as our eyes met, Mohit silently mouthed the words “Go…Rinku!!!” & returned to counting the crisp currency notes!!!!
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Rinku’s narrative……continued…..
…………
As I walked out of the room I heard Prasji berate Sujata “You whore …learn from her! She is just a maid to serve us …. But see how obedient she is!!!! You… you are here to get fucked …. So get fucked you cheap bitch!!!!” …. ‘PHATT!’ …. ‘PHATTT!!!’ I heard the sounds of hard slaps & muted squeals of agony from Sujata!
………
………………
So it went on …. Every Monday, Wednesday & Friday, from 12 Noon to 3 PM, Prasji would use & abuse Sujata while I played the part of the obedient maid servant!
One thing that I realized was that, Prasji was a creep of the highest order while Sujata was as helpless as a bird caught firmly in a wolf’s jaws!!!!
Prasji, not just fucked Sujata remorselessly, but during his more horrific acts, he made it a point to have me present, standing mutely, watching him ravage Sujata!
By the end of the 2nd month, Prasji had made it a habit that atleast once a week, he would summon me right at the beginning of their session & make me watch as he pounded a hapless Sujata. He used to make me stand right till the end, just watching!
…….
………….
This saga of renting our spare room to the horny couple went on smoothly & Mohit seemed extremely happy at the extra money we were making!
Three months passed, fourth month went by ….. monsoons began then that fateful day dawned!
It was the month of July! The rains were lashing the city since a couple of days without any respite & most of the city was already flooded with the road & rail network coming to a grinding halt!
Inspite of the flood situation, Prasji landed up 2 hours earlier than his scheduled time of 12 noon!
Luckily for me, Mohit was at home that day, since the whole city was flooded otherwise I would have had a tough time with the lecherous Prasji!
Mohit & Prasji chatted & enjoyed a drink during which Prasji kept calling Sujata on her cell but with no response!
With every call that went unanswered, his irritation kept on increasing & slowly he veered towards extreme fury!
His face was red, his eyes bloodshot & his sinewy hands were shaking in rage!
To add to it all, he was muttering under his breath, abusing Sujata & her entire family with the vilest of expletives!
But the worst was yet to come!!!
When Sujata didn’t respond till almost 4 PM…. Well past the end time of their regular session, Prasji was literally livid with rage!
Both, Mohit & me were worried that he would pop an artery & maybe even die; so angry was he!
……….
…………
Then, as he drained another glass of booze in a single gulp, his phone rang!
“SAALI…MADARCHOD!!!!! ….RANDI KI AULAD!!!! ……. HARAMZADI!!!!! ….. KUTTIYA!!!! ….. LUND CHOOSNE WALI CHINAL!!!!! ……. TERI MAA KA BHOSADA ….. MADARCHOD!!!!!…..” Prasji lauched into a tirade as soon as he accepted the call!
Mohit & me had no doubt that it was Sujata on the other end of the line!
“Saali…. Sujata!!!! …. Tere uss bhadve boyfriend ko bol ..apne lund pe bitha ke tujhe bistar tak le kar aaye …. Bol usko … paise deta hoon tujhe chodne ke … free me lund nahi choosti tu … bahut mehengi randi hai tu..Sujata!!!! Saali madarchod!!!! ….. !!” Prasji berated Sujata!
So vile & vulgar were Prasji’s words that I quietly slunk off into the kitchen!
……
………
A full 15 minutes later, Prasji was still abusing Sujata ruthlessly & I was sure the poor bitch was in tears just listening to him!
……
……………
Then suddenly it happened…. Totally unexpectedly the whole situation turned topsy turvy!!!!!!
“WHAT?!?!!? What the fuck did you say? … You motherfucking bitch…. You think you are the only whore in town? …… Saali …for the money I pay you… teri maa bhi daud ke aayegi mere paas aur apni panty utar kar khud mera lund apni phati hui chut me dalegi… Understand?…. Kuttiya saali…. Haramzadi …..!!!!” Prasji hollered into his phone & then said the words which changed my life from that point on!!!
“Sujata …you fucked up cunt of misery …. I pay you 1 lakh per week!!!!” Prasji said & my eyes almost popped out of their sockets!!!!!
If my eyes almost popped out, Mohit’s jaw dropped almost to the floor & he gaped at Prasji in complete shock!!!!!
Meanwhile Prasji continued with his tirade “….. Sujata!!! You..you fucking slut!!!! Go… go and get fucked by your boyfriend … or go drown yourself in the flood!!!! .. Also … listen to this & tell your pimp of a boyfriend that ….. both of you ….. you & your boyfriend are fired immediately!!!!! …. Vacate the company house ….. surrender the company car ….. repay the big fat loan your pimp has taken from me ….. & get the fuck out of my sight!!!!! …. NOWW!!!!! …. As for me I will arrange for a better whore …. I will get much better options for 1 lakh bucks & I will pay that slut 1 lakh for each fucking session!!!!!! ……..YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!!!” & Prasji hollered at the top of his voice as he angrily disconnected the line & flung the phone is anger!
………
…………
It took quite some time for Prasji to calm himself, he stood staring out of the window & took the drink Mohit offered.
The without turning he said “Mohit …. You give out rooms on rent …you must be knowing some pimps …. Or some whores ….. get me a good one!!! … Seriously .. today I will pay 1 lakh for one session! 3 hours 1 lakh! Just get me a pussy!!!!”
To Mohit’s credit, he did try to get another whore that evening! He called whoever he knew, but the answer was the same… “The city is flooded…. No way anybody can come or go anywhere ….. no whores tonight!!!!”
Then Mohit called DK!! But he too didn’t seem to any have any answer for Mohit!
But actually, my Master (DK) did have a solution & even today I am not sure whether he did what I suspect he did!
I still wonder about it till today & I think it was my Master who suggested it to Prasji!
The reason I have my doubts is that within minutes of Mohit speaking to DK & being dejected by DK’s answer, Prasji got a message & his face lit up with an evil glow & I thought I had heard him him mutter softly “DK!!! What a brilliant bastard …. you are!!!!”
……....
…………….
The memory is still vivid in my mind!
Prasji was still standing at the window!
Mohit was sitting on the sofa his jaw agape & his drink untouched!
While I stood stock still just near the kitchen, my gaze moving from Prasji to Mohit!
……….
…………
Then, as if in slow motion, Prasji turned; pulled out a packet from his briefcase; walked towards the kitchen where I stood.
As he passed Mohit on the way, he tossed the packet into Mohit’s lap!
The packet opened out as it landed in my husband’s lap & Mohit dropped the glass he was holding & it shattered into a million pieces!
I was as stunned as Mohit!
The packet which Prasji had tossed into Mohit’s lap contained bundles of notes! Crisp tight bundles of new notes!!!
“1 lakh!!!! ….. 3 hours!!!! …… With Rinku!!!!!” Prasji looked straight into my eyes as he said it!
“W…what?!?! …NO!!!! …. Mohit!!!! Fling it right back at him!!! The bastard!!!! …. H…how dare you….?” I shrieked, my breath coming in short bursts!
It was Mohit’s turn to gaze from Prasji to me!
I was about to begin screaming at Mohit when Prasji calmly said “Mohit!!! …. Go have a chat you’re your sexy beautiful horny wife, Rinku!!! … Take five minutes … not more!!!!”
Like an obedient servant, Mohit stood up & pulled me back into the bedroom for a chat!!!
He coaxed & I refused! ….. he begged & I rebuffed him!! …. He pleaded & I rejected it outright!!!!
I wasn’t going to allow myself to become a prostitute again & I made that clear to Mohit adamantly!”
……
………..
Finally when we returned, Mohit was dejected while I watched disdainfully from afar!
Prasji rasied his eyebrows questioningly & Mohit shook his head indicating the negative!
“Why not?” Prasji asked as Mohit flopped in the sofa opposite Prasji while I came & stood behind Mohit!
“Prasji!! Try to understand.. please!! …. Rinku is not like that!!! … we need money …yes but ….. !!! ….. Also if anybody comes to know of this … she … I mean …. We … we will be ruined!!!!” Mohit replied dismally!
Prasji laughed! It wasn’t a pleasant laugh at all & it somehow reminded me of an hyena sneering at the sight of a helpless kill!
“Mohit!! … You say you need money … & trust me .. I know how bad a state you are in!!! Tell me something … would you prefer that Rinku goes out every night …. With bright red lipstick on her luscious lips … dressed like a slut …. Stands below the street lamp & gets picked up by different men every night & returns disheveled after a night of rough sex in return for small change!!!! ….. Or you would prefer me coming over & sleeping with Rinku …. During the day…. In your own home … without anybody realizing it…. & that too for 1 lakh for each week!!!!”
I squeezed Mohit’s shoulder, trying my best to ensure Mohit wouldn’t give in to Prasji’s counter argument since I knew, 1 lakh per week meant a lot to Mohit!!!
To my relief Mohit seemed to be able to Prasji’s every argument & steadfastly refused to pimp his wife!
……
………..
Then Prasji pulled out his trump card!
He pulled out a few more bundles of notes from his briefcase & tossed them at Mohit!
Then without waiting for answer from Mohit, Prasji walked over to me, gripped my arm in such an authorative way that it felt like if he had owned me for life!
He dragged me towards the bedroom & ordered Mohit, “Mohit, count the money!!! Its 2 lakh more!!! … & here is the new deal …. I have given you a total of 3 lakhs …. For Rinku to spend the full night with me … starting now!!! If I like her …. I give you 1 lakh per week like we agreed earlier!!!! … But if I don’t like Rinku … I will arrange another prostitute from next week … you will get only the rent for the room as before!!!”
All this while, I was trying to free myself from his iron grip & I tried to scream, but Prasji choked me with his other hand, throttling any scream that might have emanated from within!
But the main reason for me to be shocked into a stunned silence were Mohit’s actions!!
That bastard had already begun counting the money & as our eyes met, Mohit silently mouthed the words “Go…Rinku!!!” & returned to counting the crisp currency notes!!!!
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