10-12-2021, 02:08 AM
Raja hota kaun hai? (Who is Raja (to decide)?)”, my wife started very aggressively but absorbed her anger even before completing the question. She couldn’t see any escape route from the situation and sensed further damage by infuriating men. Lala ji didn’t miss it.
“Chal bhosdi ki! Pataa hai tu sab karegi! (Shut up you bitch! I know you can do everything)!”, Lala ji commented as he repositioned her on the bed and this time middle finger of his right hand probed my wife’s rear blatantly.
Richa shuddered into a new territory. She found it mostly dehumanizing and unknown area as she (thankfully) wasn’t pushed into by any of her tormentors (or lovers). But there she was, in a remote and unkept room with not a single clothing on her body and nowhere to escape. Off course she didn’t get all that time to weigh in her options on whether to oppose or not. She found herself in a true animalistic way with her hairs being pulled over her back and a set of fingers probing her in rhythm. In that state of mind, she found Lala ji slapping her bums better than the probing his fingers were doing. Thankfully, Lala didn't push too aggressively and continued pressing only slightly for a minute while also pressing her melons gently and tickling her clit in between. He was trying to tease her further but my wife was holding back knowing the risk of the rear probing that seemed almost inevitable. She remembered Lala ji asking for an hour from Raja and decided to keep her patience by not responding to Lala ji's teasing. Lala, strangely, remained patient as he kept tickling my wife through multiple modes.
Alas! Richa grossly underestimated her abilities to not get tickled!
About 3-4 minutes, and my wife was dutifully standing on her four with her hair in Lala ji's firm grip and more importantly, Lala ji's mighty shaft exploring the tiny brownish rear of her. Richa closed her eyes in excitement as she ventured into the new territory. Lala ji remained patient throughout as he gradually applied pressure trying to invade her. A few distinct moans escaped her mouth but nothing indicating she was highly uncomfortable. Lala placed a finger very cleverly from under on to her clit and her regular opening and kept arousing her while trying to press forward. My obedient wife didn't hold back too long and finally widened her legs giving her man more access. Lala sensed the opportunity and pushed the hardest. Richa's crying could have been surely heard from outside but nobody cared as such. She groaned in pain and agony as Lala's knob expanded her hole and started pushing forward. He held her tightly as he did that while kissing and biting on her shoulders. Her eyes literally popped out as she loosened up herself and accommodated the entire tip of his member inside her. It was pretty tight all over and Lala started pumping very slowly to begin with. Lala continued caressing her chest, torso and bottom as he started riding (literally) her. My wife did well to bring her cries and moans under control and remain active as the action began.
Lala kept pounding her slowly for another 4-5 minutes while my wife adjusted herself on the four with his hands holding her shoulders in between and pulling her hair whenever he felt like. Richa felt the friction but didn't try to break away even when he started accelerating. He sensed it may not make sense to push too far so he started slapping her reddish bums and continue rotating the tip of his member. Richa was not in a position to try anything on her own; so she continued cooperating as Lala ji wanted. She turned her head and allowed him kiss her mouthful when he demanded and offered her torso and melons for his mauling. She didn't find his mauling as hard at all and took it sportingly much to his content. Unfortunately for her, it was received as a go ahead to further rough up her and Lala ji applied more pressure on her stretched bums. She cried instantly as Lala ji tried penetrating further. He pushed her down on the bed and tried harder almost splitting her apart. Richa felt being violated but was firmly pinned down by Lala ji's knee on her back and his feet on her neck. She whined and moaned in pain only to find his member pushing forward. Lala ji applied massive pressure to grind her thoroughly. My wife was completely subjugated by the burly as he handed one of the most torrid banging to her. She stopped shouting and braced the pain as he continued going harder.
When Lala ji noticed no resistance from Richa, he pulled his leg back and grabbed her bums nicely in his grip and lifted her bottom to match his height while standing. It was an awkward angle for Richa as she was placed on her knees at about 45 degrees. But that hardly mattered as Lala ji resumed banging her really hard. He had managed to dive deeper into her rear by then and was riding at an accelerated pace. Richa found every stroke cutting herself in between but could barely move under his firm grip. She wished he would finish sooner and was slightly relieved when he pulled out in between. "Such mein maast ho tum.. kya mazaa aa raha hai! (You're indeed good! Its such an awesome fun!)", Lala ji exclaimed in between as he flipped Richa around to face him. Her reaction wasn't something he was looking for as he started smooching her hard and then moved down to suck and bite over her melons and nips. "Mooh mein le thoda, fir waapas daalta hoon! (Suck me for a while, then I will penetrate again!)", Lala ji announced his intentions. Richa was too spared to argue and assumed her position in front of him. Lala ji adjusted her position on the bed again and pressed his shaft into my wife's mouth. Richa tasted herself first time but she didn't register anything strongly as she assumed her oratory role. Lala ji groaned a few times as Richa's tongue continued the magic on that monstrous pole.
"Paalat aab! Jor se thokne waala hoon! (Turn around! I am going hard on you now!)"
Lala ji cleared the air much to Richa's disbelief. She wondered what "further hard" would mean but didn't get a lot of time to think anyways. She was again placed at the awkward angle as Lala ji position his shaft near her rear opening. He wasn't holding her as my wife didn't try moving away. He landed a few strong blows of his palm on her already reddish bums before grabbing them to initiate penetration. He was a lot patient before but he simply violated her this time around. Richa almost shouted in unbearable agony as the tip made its way inside. Her saliva barely helped as she found it hard pressing. It was barely fitting there when he started pumping. She felt like jumping off and running away but didn't do either of it. She felt better when Lala ji actually grabbed her from behind and started mauling her torso again. He seemed to be getting aggressive as he went little too rough on her tits and also twisted and teased her lips and tongue. Richa looked like a prey ravaged but she remained obedient much to his pleasure. He felt so confident with her servitude that he would often take his hands off and only grab her bums to pump her vigorously. Richa did extremely well to let him bang her really hard for well over 5-7 minutes. She was almost numb when he seemed to be nearing climax!
"Seedhi letna jaaldi! (Lie down straight quickly!)", Lala ji commanded my wife.
Richa is usually quick and active but took ages this time to turn around herself and lie down on her back. Her legs were trembling when Lala adjusted her one more time and placed her dangling legs over his shoulders. They were both sweating profusely as Richa witnessed Lala entering her the right way! She felt as though he just wanted to discharge but he had lot more energy left. He positioned himself between her legs and started ravaging her in regular manner. Now, his mighty shaft with a huge girth was absolutely gruesome but Richa looked lubricated enough. She was in no position to attempt anything but watched him bang her one more time. Lala tried kissing and sucking her chest and lips as he continued his hammering. He lifted her in his arms on few occasions as he tried reaching his peak. My wife was almost a mass of meat by then and didn't object to anything as he picked her up or threw her down on the bed. Finally, she noticed Lala's face contorting and he groaning loudly as he began discharging! He released thick and big and that started overflowing her tunnel. He sensed it and pulled out only to push it back into her mouth. Richa gagged on his shaft and ended up drinking most of what he discharged.
"Ekdum maasta! (Awesome!)", Lala ji acknowledged my wife's contribution as he patted her back when he pulled out of her mouth and relaxed on the adjacent chair.
He drank a few sips of water and wiped off his chest and forehead. He called Raja also and informed him about his leaving. Richa was relieved to hear that but remained passive all the while. "Mein room baand karke jaa raha hoon! Raja aake kholega! (I am going to leave this room locked! Raja will come and open it!)", he announced to my wife as he put on his shirt, adjusted the pant and sipped some more water. Richa couldn't muster any courage or strength to argue or even request anything. She somehow grabbed the same water bottle and tried gulping a few drops down. She found it extremely tiring to even remain seated and adjusted her back against the wall. She was hungry and felt massive pain in her legs. But she didn't even have her phone and was on Raja's mercy completely. She remained seated and tried soothing herself by pressing her own thighs. She felt quite unsecured as she was left alone in an unknown room and was absolutely bare having no access to her clothes, her purse or her mobile phone. But thankfully, Mr. Raja showed up within 10 minutes.
“Chal bhosdi ki! Pataa hai tu sab karegi! (Shut up you bitch! I know you can do everything)!”, Lala ji commented as he repositioned her on the bed and this time middle finger of his right hand probed my wife’s rear blatantly.
Richa shuddered into a new territory. She found it mostly dehumanizing and unknown area as she (thankfully) wasn’t pushed into by any of her tormentors (or lovers). But there she was, in a remote and unkept room with not a single clothing on her body and nowhere to escape. Off course she didn’t get all that time to weigh in her options on whether to oppose or not. She found herself in a true animalistic way with her hairs being pulled over her back and a set of fingers probing her in rhythm. In that state of mind, she found Lala ji slapping her bums better than the probing his fingers were doing. Thankfully, Lala didn't push too aggressively and continued pressing only slightly for a minute while also pressing her melons gently and tickling her clit in between. He was trying to tease her further but my wife was holding back knowing the risk of the rear probing that seemed almost inevitable. She remembered Lala ji asking for an hour from Raja and decided to keep her patience by not responding to Lala ji's teasing. Lala, strangely, remained patient as he kept tickling my wife through multiple modes.
Alas! Richa grossly underestimated her abilities to not get tickled!
About 3-4 minutes, and my wife was dutifully standing on her four with her hair in Lala ji's firm grip and more importantly, Lala ji's mighty shaft exploring the tiny brownish rear of her. Richa closed her eyes in excitement as she ventured into the new territory. Lala ji remained patient throughout as he gradually applied pressure trying to invade her. A few distinct moans escaped her mouth but nothing indicating she was highly uncomfortable. Lala placed a finger very cleverly from under on to her clit and her regular opening and kept arousing her while trying to press forward. My obedient wife didn't hold back too long and finally widened her legs giving her man more access. Lala sensed the opportunity and pushed the hardest. Richa's crying could have been surely heard from outside but nobody cared as such. She groaned in pain and agony as Lala's knob expanded her hole and started pushing forward. He held her tightly as he did that while kissing and biting on her shoulders. Her eyes literally popped out as she loosened up herself and accommodated the entire tip of his member inside her. It was pretty tight all over and Lala started pumping very slowly to begin with. Lala continued caressing her chest, torso and bottom as he started riding (literally) her. My wife did well to bring her cries and moans under control and remain active as the action began.
Lala kept pounding her slowly for another 4-5 minutes while my wife adjusted herself on the four with his hands holding her shoulders in between and pulling her hair whenever he felt like. Richa felt the friction but didn't try to break away even when he started accelerating. He sensed it may not make sense to push too far so he started slapping her reddish bums and continue rotating the tip of his member. Richa was not in a position to try anything on her own; so she continued cooperating as Lala ji wanted. She turned her head and allowed him kiss her mouthful when he demanded and offered her torso and melons for his mauling. She didn't find his mauling as hard at all and took it sportingly much to his content. Unfortunately for her, it was received as a go ahead to further rough up her and Lala ji applied more pressure on her stretched bums. She cried instantly as Lala ji tried penetrating further. He pushed her down on the bed and tried harder almost splitting her apart. Richa felt being violated but was firmly pinned down by Lala ji's knee on her back and his feet on her neck. She whined and moaned in pain only to find his member pushing forward. Lala ji applied massive pressure to grind her thoroughly. My wife was completely subjugated by the burly as he handed one of the most torrid banging to her. She stopped shouting and braced the pain as he continued going harder.
When Lala ji noticed no resistance from Richa, he pulled his leg back and grabbed her bums nicely in his grip and lifted her bottom to match his height while standing. It was an awkward angle for Richa as she was placed on her knees at about 45 degrees. But that hardly mattered as Lala ji resumed banging her really hard. He had managed to dive deeper into her rear by then and was riding at an accelerated pace. Richa found every stroke cutting herself in between but could barely move under his firm grip. She wished he would finish sooner and was slightly relieved when he pulled out in between. "Such mein maast ho tum.. kya mazaa aa raha hai! (You're indeed good! Its such an awesome fun!)", Lala ji exclaimed in between as he flipped Richa around to face him. Her reaction wasn't something he was looking for as he started smooching her hard and then moved down to suck and bite over her melons and nips. "Mooh mein le thoda, fir waapas daalta hoon! (Suck me for a while, then I will penetrate again!)", Lala ji announced his intentions. Richa was too spared to argue and assumed her position in front of him. Lala ji adjusted her position on the bed again and pressed his shaft into my wife's mouth. Richa tasted herself first time but she didn't register anything strongly as she assumed her oratory role. Lala ji groaned a few times as Richa's tongue continued the magic on that monstrous pole.
"Paalat aab! Jor se thokne waala hoon! (Turn around! I am going hard on you now!)"
Lala ji cleared the air much to Richa's disbelief. She wondered what "further hard" would mean but didn't get a lot of time to think anyways. She was again placed at the awkward angle as Lala ji position his shaft near her rear opening. He wasn't holding her as my wife didn't try moving away. He landed a few strong blows of his palm on her already reddish bums before grabbing them to initiate penetration. He was a lot patient before but he simply violated her this time around. Richa almost shouted in unbearable agony as the tip made its way inside. Her saliva barely helped as she found it hard pressing. It was barely fitting there when he started pumping. She felt like jumping off and running away but didn't do either of it. She felt better when Lala ji actually grabbed her from behind and started mauling her torso again. He seemed to be getting aggressive as he went little too rough on her tits and also twisted and teased her lips and tongue. Richa looked like a prey ravaged but she remained obedient much to his pleasure. He felt so confident with her servitude that he would often take his hands off and only grab her bums to pump her vigorously. Richa did extremely well to let him bang her really hard for well over 5-7 minutes. She was almost numb when he seemed to be nearing climax!
"Seedhi letna jaaldi! (Lie down straight quickly!)", Lala ji commanded my wife.
Richa is usually quick and active but took ages this time to turn around herself and lie down on her back. Her legs were trembling when Lala adjusted her one more time and placed her dangling legs over his shoulders. They were both sweating profusely as Richa witnessed Lala entering her the right way! She felt as though he just wanted to discharge but he had lot more energy left. He positioned himself between her legs and started ravaging her in regular manner. Now, his mighty shaft with a huge girth was absolutely gruesome but Richa looked lubricated enough. She was in no position to attempt anything but watched him bang her one more time. Lala tried kissing and sucking her chest and lips as he continued his hammering. He lifted her in his arms on few occasions as he tried reaching his peak. My wife was almost a mass of meat by then and didn't object to anything as he picked her up or threw her down on the bed. Finally, she noticed Lala's face contorting and he groaning loudly as he began discharging! He released thick and big and that started overflowing her tunnel. He sensed it and pulled out only to push it back into her mouth. Richa gagged on his shaft and ended up drinking most of what he discharged.
"Ekdum maasta! (Awesome!)", Lala ji acknowledged my wife's contribution as he patted her back when he pulled out of her mouth and relaxed on the adjacent chair.
He drank a few sips of water and wiped off his chest and forehead. He called Raja also and informed him about his leaving. Richa was relieved to hear that but remained passive all the while. "Mein room baand karke jaa raha hoon! Raja aake kholega! (I am going to leave this room locked! Raja will come and open it!)", he announced to my wife as he put on his shirt, adjusted the pant and sipped some more water. Richa couldn't muster any courage or strength to argue or even request anything. She somehow grabbed the same water bottle and tried gulping a few drops down. She found it extremely tiring to even remain seated and adjusted her back against the wall. She was hungry and felt massive pain in her legs. But she didn't even have her phone and was on Raja's mercy completely. She remained seated and tried soothing herself by pressing her own thighs. She felt quite unsecured as she was left alone in an unknown room and was absolutely bare having no access to her clothes, her purse or her mobile phone. But thankfully, Mr. Raja showed up within 10 minutes.
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