Adultery I already told you

[neerathemall]

She was nervous. But was able to put her head on other things. Soon she forgot about it and started cooking. It was almost afternoon and her door bell rang. She opened it and found her neighbor Geeta bhabhi was standing there. "Are you alright? Why is your phone switched off? You know Mahesh was trying to call you and he is very angry when he was calling me?" Radhika remembered that her phone is turned off. She quickly thanked her for the information. Once Geeta went back she turned on her phone and called Mahesh. "Where are you? Do you know how many times I called you?" Mahesh was furious and gave her a scolding over the phone. She apologized and said "sorry, the battery was down." Mahesh asked her to look inside his desk and check if a certain file was there. She found it and Mahesh told her that he is sending his driver to get it.

After Mahesh hanged up, the phone rang again. There were 4 wats up messages from an unknown number. She looked at it and was shocked to notice that it was from Aslam. Her hands were literally shaking and after bit hesitation she opened the message.
Message 1 -- "is that you who just called?"
Message 2 -- "I know it's you. Are you shy to talk? Come on, turn on your phone and I'll turn you on."
Message 3 -- "we enjoyed every moment with you yesterday but we are still hungry for more. I know you have much to give. Don't be shy. We all can have a good time together."
Message 4 -- "I know how married ***** women lust after younger '. boys. Are you shy to talk? We both can satisfy each other. "
Radhika was shocked at the audacity of these boys. She didn't knew what to do. She was just going to block the number and suddenly she received a video clip. It was taken yesterday when she was using the toiler for pissing. There was a Smart Mobile phone hidden that captured her relieving herself, capturing her from the front angle. The 30 second clip showed her clearly face from the front and she lifting her saree and then pulling down her panties and the pissing, from her rather hairy pussy. Then she pulled her panties up, adjusted her saree and came out. Then she received another clip, captured from the back side, showing her big round ass and asshole.
A new message came.
Message 5 -- "we expect your call by an hour else you would be all over porn sites."
Radhika was completely shocked. Radhika simply didn't know what to do. She was angry, not only on the boys but on herself. She sat down to think what she should do. "Shall I tell Mahesh? He has good connections with security officer. He can nail them. But what if the clips gets online? What if someone recognizes me? They will think of me as a whore. My life, my family all would be ruined. No, I need to deal with them myself. No one should know."
Back here in refugee camp, Aslam, the boy who was sending those messages, was sitting with others his gang. He just turned 21 last month, a typical '. teen boy. He was 6 feet tall, had a beard, dark skin with dark eyes and had curly hair. He had a sharp nose and facial features and was rather well built for a slum kid, due to the kind of labour work he did occasionally. All of his friends are of same complexion. He was just sitting and chatting about yesterday's fun they had with the beautiful and ripe ***** woman. Aslam was showing them the messages to her sent by him. "Bravo man, that bitch had the nicest tits I had ever squeezed." Sufi told them. Hamid, Kashim, Azhar and all others agreed. "Just wait and watch boys. With ,.''s blessings, we all shall make beef biryani with her body and have her for feast like Eid." Aslam proudly said.
These boys, a gang of 8 exactly, were notorious not just in camps but in nearby villages too. They openly roam around while teasing girls of all ages. They had a few successes scoring with young girls. Once they had kidnapped and bangd one refugee girl from nearby village. The security officer did not intervene as the had protection from political parties. They prefer ***** girls which gives them a certain kick. Just the thought of body of ***** girls would send their huge circumcised dicks rising. The idea of fucking her body and ejaculating inside Radhika gave them a thrill. The first time they saw Radhika, they were hell-bent to fuck her. Although they molested her, their hunger was still on for the beautiful, sexy matured ***** Marwari woman.
"Shhhh..." Aslam asked others to stay silent as his phone rang. "Hello..." He said with an evil grin in his face.
"Hello... It's me." Radhika said with a trembling voice over the phone.
Aslam- "Who? Our bitch?"
Radhika - "Listen u asshole, don't talk to me like that. You know I can handover you to security officer."
Aslam- "Will that help you bitch? All of my friends got your clips. Any of one gets caught, others will upload them and you'll be famous." Aslam said calmly.
Radhika - "No, please don't. What do you want, my husband is wealthy, name your price and I'll arrange that.
Aslam-"We don't want your money, bitch."
Radhika - "Then what the hell do you want?"
Aslam said after a short pause "YOU"
Radhika - "What do you mean?"
Aslam understood that his 'bitch' will now listen. He continued -
"You see bitch, me and my friends were immediately smitten by you the second you stepped foot in our camp. Since we could not fuck you yesterday, our dicks are still hard. If you are kind enough to spread your legs and accommodate us one by one, we can think of deleting the clips."
Radhika felt like earth has moved under her feet. Her head started spinning and she was barely able to hold the phone.
"Why are doing this to me? I can't do that. Please understand, I'm a married woman." She cried.
"We know bitch. That's what makes us more horny. Fucking you all night long, getting your milky white ass red by slapping and dumping our cum in deep inside your holy married ***** pussy." Aslam said with excitement.
Radhika - "No. There must be another way. Please, I'm begging you. I won't do anything. Please leave me alone."
"OK then, congratulations on being famous" Aslam disconnected the call.
"What was that buddy?" Hamid asked. "Why did u cut the call?" "Don't worry" Aslam replied. "She will call again. I have her under my grip"
In her home, Radhika was shivering and crying with her head between her knees. "Why did I had to start charity? Why the fuck I needed to go there? This would not have happened then. Radhika sat back and started to think. "What shall I do? These guys are after my body? Why? I'm not that good looking person like a Mumbai model. What do they really want? What if they post the clips? He seemed pissed off while disconnecting the call. If I do as he is telling me then I'll be ruined. If I don't do it then my whole family life will be ruined. What will Mahesh think of me? What if my daughters think of me if the clips gets online? I can't think. She quickly deleted all messages and clips sent by Aslam. Mahesh and her daughters sometimes checks her phone. It was needed to conceal the truth. She thought of buying some time from Aslam.
Without thinking much, she called him. Aslam was anxiously waiting for her call. When his phone rang, he proudly showed it to his friends. He received the call, this time on speaker and asked his friends to remain quite.
"Hello bitch. Tell me. You were thinking of my dick?"