Misc. Erotica Rinku – Badchalan Bhabhi - Trapped (Part 1)
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Rinku – Badchalan Bhabhi – Attacked!(Part 16)

“Bastard!” I muttered as my archenemy wrapped his arms around my bare waist & sniffed my freshly washed hair!

 

“Haan jaaneman… don’t worry! We will fulfill that wish of yours! One of us will surely impregnate you with a bastard!”  Wasu smirked as his hands roamed lightly over my breasts!

 

Barely a couple of hours had passed since Mony, CB & DB had defiled me when Wasu had returned to ravage me further!

 

“Chal..lets not waste time!” he said & half dragged half pulled me along with him!

“Make sure you have enough money, Rinku bhabhi!” he chuckled as he pushed me into a taxi!

 

During the long drive I dozed & surprisingly Wasu didn’t molest me!

 

On getting down from the cab, I realized we had come to the sea side promenade which had been piled with massive four pronged concrete tetrapods to break the surging waves during the forthcoming monsoon!

 

We walked a distance till we were away from the crowd & then Wasu made me climb down into the mass of tetrapods!

 

I was clad in traditional bhabhi attire, sari, blouse, petticoat, bra, panties with my neatly combed hair arranged up front over one boob! Sindoor in my maang & my mangalsutra dangling in between my ample cleavage completed my sexy bhabhi look!

 

The strong wind was making my pallu fly all over the place revealing my bare midriif & deep cleavage to any watcher but I was more worried about keeping my balance as my heels slithered on the slippery concrete pods!

 

While the sun’s rays were lessening in their intensity, Wasu & I had reached the lowermost level of the pods!

As we walked along the narrow sandy strip, I heard the familiar noises of copulation emanating from the cavelike nooks & crannies formed by the huge tetrapods!

 

Wasu was glancing inside every nook eagerly looking for a vacant place to fuck me!

 

Surprisingly, the setting had turned on the slut inside me as I had never been fucked in a place like this & my passion filled mind ignored the fact that it was Wasu who would be fucking me & I felt my nipples grow taut & strain against my bra!

 

Wasu was still searching for a cosy nook when a voice called out “Abe o tharki… kya dekhta hai…. ?”

 

Sitting on a pod way above us were 3 rough looking men!

“Kya be.. kya chahiye?” one of them asked as they bounded down towards us!

 

As they neared us, Wasu jerked his head towards me & pointed at a dark nook within the pods!

“Ooooo…waahhh!” one of them whistled as he saw me & shamelessly said to his mates “kya item hai yaar!”

 

“Abe tharki… kaun hai ye… kuch rishta hai ya… ?” he asked as he rubbed the side of his nose making the sign for prostitute!

 

Wasu grinned & then turned towards me & said “Bol…kya rishta hai hamara!”

 

The 3 men had by now surrounded us or rather surrounded me & they feasted their eyes on my body!

The man opposite me had his hungry eyes latched onto my face & he stared lustily at my lips for a long time!

Then slowly his eyes moved lower towards my breast & his gaze lingered on my tits as he goaded me “Bol chamiya…rishta hai ya… rate fix kiya hai? Rate hai toh hume bhi interest hai!”

 

“Huh.. y..ye..yeh mera… I mean… mai iski bhabhi hoon! Yeh mera dewar hai! Mere pati ka dost hai yeh!” I blabbered even as my mind admonished me for spilling out all details!

 

“Saali besharam kuttiya!” one of them said “Thukai ke liye yehi jagah milti nahi hai kya..ghar pe bistar nahin hai kya…madarchod saali!”

 

“Ghar pe iska gandu pati jo hoga … chal 1000 nikal…ek ghante ke liye 1000!” the man opposite me said, still staring at my breasts!

 

“Bhai… ek ghanta kafi hoga iske saath? Tumhe kya lagta hai..kitna time lena chahiye….?” Wasu asked teasingly!

 

“Mujhe toh 24 ghante bhi kaam padenge…iske saath!” he retorted & spat next to me & continued “10 minutes wait kar… phir 3 number me ja! Chal 1000 nikal!”

 

“Rinku bhahbi… de do… 1000!” Wasu said to me!

“Rinku…Rinku naam hai iska….! Saali naam bhi kuttiya jaisa hai…dhande ka naam hai kya randi? Asli naam kya hai?” he asked rudely as I paid for my own fucking!

 

“R..R..Rinku hi mera asli naam hai…..!” I stammered & before anyone else could go on, a man & a woman came out of nook number 3 & rushed away hiding their faces from us!

 

Wasu grabbed my wrist & pulled me towards the dark cave like place between the huge pods!

We had to bend & almost crawl inside & as I bent down, one of the men savagely pinched & groped my bums!

 

“Owwww!” I yelped & scampered inside & almost collided with Wasu who had alreadu begun to strip his clothes!

 

As he stripped, I looked aroud!

In the dim evening light, I could see it was a small place, barely enough room to kneel! The damp sandy floor was littered with garbage in the corners & most of the litter was slime oozing used condoms with their torn packets flung around along with cigarette butts & a few empty beer bottles!

 

“Rinku bhabhi…sari utarne ke liye invitation dena padega kya…chaal time waste mat kar… saali tune sirf ek ghaante ke liye booking ki hai..yaad hai na!” Wasu grinned & snatched away my pallu & began disrobing me!

 

He stroked my cheeks as he undid the buttons of my blouse & removed that too!

He grabbed my face & kissed me on my lips mumbling “Oohh…mmmmhhh….Rinkuuu..uummmmmhhh…such a long time since I kissed these soft sexy lips! MMmmhhhh!”

 

I writhed but didn’t respond!

Just as his hands moved over my bums & began groping them, I loud nasal voice shattered the calm & made us jump in alarm!

 

“Hai hai… mere chikne…. Dekh chikna chamiya ke bra tak pahunch gaya itne me!”

 

I turned around to a eunuch (a hijra / chakka) peeping inside our fuckplace!

 

“Chal re..get lost .. bhag yahan se!” I snapped at him or her, having been used to being hasseled by hijras earlier!

 

“Saali..angreji jhadti hai…aaja teri angreji ki akad nikalti hoon!” the eunuch said with a smile & grabbed my hair & pulled me backwards!

 

I scrambled & tried to hold on to Wasu but he stepped back leaving me to fend for myself!

The hijra dragged me half out & then holding me by my ears shoved me between her legs & then dropped his ghaghra around my head!

 

The dim evening light darkened further as I was pulled within the folds of the hijra’s ghaghra & my nostrils were assaulted by the sweaty fetid stench of her crotch!

 

With unwavering accuracy she forced my mouth straight into her lower orifice & twisted my ears till I screamed in pain!

Although my scream was smothered in my throat as the hijra shoved my gaping mouth onto her hairy crotch & kept on rubbing it on her damp crotch!

 

My tongue was forced into her clit like opening but it also seemed to rub against some sort of a tiny proboscis!

Tears of shame flowed down my thighs as I felt a dampness spread around the already sweaty crotch & collect in my mouth!

I gagged & would have puked but the hijra pulled my head back out & clutched my throat & crooned “ek boond bhi bahar giri na toh teri kahir nahin chikni…. Pe le ….. meri jaan!” she said & then licked my tears as the cascaded from my eyes!

At the sight of the horrifying visage, my eyes widened in terror & I gulped her foul juices & grimaced as she erupted in monstrous high pitched laughter!

 

The first hijra had barely finished assaulting me that another of her band of chakkas replaced the first & this one grabbed the back of my head & shoved it under her short skirt like ghaghra!

 

This ones thighs seemed strong & more masculine than the earlier eunuch’s but the stench was similarly overpowering & unbearable!

 

A nasty pull on my hair was enough for me to stick my tongue out & open my mouth wide as the hijra dragged my tongue over her hairy thighs culminating at what seemed like trimmed pubic hair!

She made me lick around her twat & then shoved her crotch forward making my tongue enter into her tight hole!

I was thankful for the pitch darkness which prevented me from being able to see the gross details as my mouth seemed to be covered with thick labia like folds from all sides with the upper one seeming to be stiff like a miniature semi erect penis!

 

I cried out, unable to bear the anguish, as I was shamed & forced to lick another eunuch’s crotch!

 

This one was drained a rancid slime into my mouth & then let go off my hair!

 

I felt the slime dribble out from the corner of my mouth as another hijra replaced the second one!

 

I was distraught as the third eunuch grabbed me by my hair & did the same thing! Shoved my head below her sari & petticoat & began face fucking me with her tiny proboscis!

 

“Noo..naah…nahhhiii….madarchodddduummfff!” I mumbled, trying to protest as my tears dried up & my abject shame was replaced by repugnance & hate!

 

Since this hijra was wearing a sari & petticoat, my head was not entirely covered & from the corner of my eye I saw the 3 thugs who had rented us the nook come & stand next to us.

 

“Kya cheez hai yaar Rinku bhabhi.. ek lund se dil nahi bhara lagta hai… saali hijron ka bhosada chaat rahi hai… chinal saali!” the leader of the wolfpack said!

 

I felt a hand grab the back of my head & push my mouth deeper inside the hijra’s crotch!

At the same time, another hand caressed my smooth back & I felt fingers fumble with my bra clasp & the goon’s leader said “Rinku bhabhi ke bable masaalne me maaja aayega!”

 
To be dragged out from the nook & gangbangd by these bastards was last thing I wanted & I knew fondling my boobs would be the first step towards that!
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RE: Rinku – Badchalan Bhabhi - Trapped (Part 1) - by nangi_rinku - 23-12-2018, 05:10 PM



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