26-08-2021, 10:22 AM
He sensed her presence and opened his eyes and saw how angry she was. He slowly got up and sat on the bed. Anupriya started hitting him with almost no coordination. Although it slightly hurt, he didn't budge as he felt guilty too.
"How dare you do this to her?" She started crying. "She is just a small child. Now you have ruined her life. Who will marry her?"
She kept shouting as she kept beating him but Dhondu didn't do anything. His lack of fight was actually infuriating for her. "We gave you everything and you have misused our loyalty," she screamed. "Like a snake."
Dhondu, who was silent all this time suddenly shouted, "What did you just say, bitch?"
"Mind your language, Dhond!" warned Anupriya. "Know your place in this house."
Before she could say anything she was pushed face first over a haystack. A cold hand gripped her neck, totally shocking her.
"The bitch who came yesterday to this house is teaching me my place?" he thundered. "Let me show you your place!" He then pulled up her nightie.
"Dhondu, what are you doing?" whimpered Anupriya, completely taken aback by this sudden change in Dhondu.
"Don't act like you are innocent. This is the same thing I do every day," he replied and then smacked her buttocks, making Anupriya wince. He then gave two or three slaps on each cheek.
"Trraaa..." He had pulled her panties so hard that they tore away in his hands. He bent her down and widened her legs. He pulled down his lungi which was just one garment away from his nakedness.
"AAAAHHHHHHH!" screamed Anupriya as Dhondu's thick cock entered her without a warning. Dhondu had always been a gentle lover in bed. Even during their quickies, he would still stimulate her and also spit on his cock to lubricate it better. But today, he had inserted himself without any lubrication. Despite having a natural delivery, she still had issues accommodating Dhondu's cock.
She kept crying as Dhondu went directly into fifth gear and her body couldn't react fast enough to bear the lightning fast strokes. He slapped her buttocks again and again and Anupriya winced each time his hand found her ass.
"My loyalty lies with Balwant ji and his family," he finally said. "Not to you or your family."
"I broke that loyalty for your itching cunt to get some action," his voice cracking with anger and disappointment. "I've been celibate for more than 10 years and can continue to be so. But will your cunt be satisfied without my dick?" He slapped each cheek once more.
"Your chudail (witch) sister planned to complain to Balwant ji that I touched her inappropriately," he continued. "Do you know what Balwant ji might have done to me? It's either death or running away." He then stopped thrusting and stood still. Anupriya looked up as if to ask why he had stopped.
"Tell me, do you want this or not?" he asked teasingly. "If I pull out now it will be the last time you will ever see this."
Anupriya cursed herself. She came to admonish him for what he did to her sister and now he was holding her to ransom with his penis. How could she just stop this? In her frustrating fake marriage, this sex was the only thing that kept her going. She might have gone mad or committed suicide if not for Dhondu. She was ashamed of the fact that she couldn't stop cheating her husband.
Dhondu could almost read her mind. He realised that he should be the dominant one in this relationship. Anupriya had the beauty and the body to tempt a saint but she could not cheat on her husband with anyone other than him. In order to tease her, he slowly pulled his dick out of her.
"How dare you do this to her?" She started crying. "She is just a small child. Now you have ruined her life. Who will marry her?"
She kept shouting as she kept beating him but Dhondu didn't do anything. His lack of fight was actually infuriating for her. "We gave you everything and you have misused our loyalty," she screamed. "Like a snake."
Dhondu, who was silent all this time suddenly shouted, "What did you just say, bitch?"
"Mind your language, Dhond!" warned Anupriya. "Know your place in this house."
Before she could say anything she was pushed face first over a haystack. A cold hand gripped her neck, totally shocking her.
"The bitch who came yesterday to this house is teaching me my place?" he thundered. "Let me show you your place!" He then pulled up her nightie.
"Dhondu, what are you doing?" whimpered Anupriya, completely taken aback by this sudden change in Dhondu.
"Don't act like you are innocent. This is the same thing I do every day," he replied and then smacked her buttocks, making Anupriya wince. He then gave two or three slaps on each cheek.
"Trraaa..." He had pulled her panties so hard that they tore away in his hands. He bent her down and widened her legs. He pulled down his lungi which was just one garment away from his nakedness.
"AAAAHHHHHHH!" screamed Anupriya as Dhondu's thick cock entered her without a warning. Dhondu had always been a gentle lover in bed. Even during their quickies, he would still stimulate her and also spit on his cock to lubricate it better. But today, he had inserted himself without any lubrication. Despite having a natural delivery, she still had issues accommodating Dhondu's cock.
She kept crying as Dhondu went directly into fifth gear and her body couldn't react fast enough to bear the lightning fast strokes. He slapped her buttocks again and again and Anupriya winced each time his hand found her ass.
"My loyalty lies with Balwant ji and his family," he finally said. "Not to you or your family."
"I broke that loyalty for your itching cunt to get some action," his voice cracking with anger and disappointment. "I've been celibate for more than 10 years and can continue to be so. But will your cunt be satisfied without my dick?" He slapped each cheek once more.
"Your chudail (witch) sister planned to complain to Balwant ji that I touched her inappropriately," he continued. "Do you know what Balwant ji might have done to me? It's either death or running away." He then stopped thrusting and stood still. Anupriya looked up as if to ask why he had stopped.
"Tell me, do you want this or not?" he asked teasingly. "If I pull out now it will be the last time you will ever see this."
Anupriya cursed herself. She came to admonish him for what he did to her sister and now he was holding her to ransom with his penis. How could she just stop this? In her frustrating fake marriage, this sex was the only thing that kept her going. She might have gone mad or committed suicide if not for Dhondu. She was ashamed of the fact that she couldn't stop cheating her husband.
Dhondu could almost read her mind. He realised that he should be the dominant one in this relationship. Anupriya had the beauty and the body to tempt a saint but she could not cheat on her husband with anyone other than him. In order to tease her, he slowly pulled his dick out of her.
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