Adultery Ordeal of a 30 yr old housewife.. by masala_man

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Part 26


Vicky : 1..

Vicky : 0...

Nilanjana took a sigh of releif.. she had never thought dragging herself in this tiny space on the floor for a couple of meters would be so taxing on her body..



she was sweating, completely naked and panting heavily.. her boobs were aching.. but she had a smile on her lips as she rested her head in the pool of dust under the bed..

Nilanjana (sense of victory in her voice) : go away now.. go away and leave me alone..

Nilanjana (almost with a chuckle) : i won.. she raised her closed fist up..

she turned her face little backwards towards Rohit, and saw him recording the whole thing..

Nilanjana (with a smile) : why are you taking it now?? you gotta leave it all here..

she looked as Vicky knelt down.. by the side of the bed.. and bent down to look at her..

Nilanjana did not bother much to hide her naked side view..

Vicky : bhabhi... time is up..





Nilanjana : yeah. but before that i got to it..

Vicky : (with a smile) got to what?

Nilanjana held out the mnagal sutra.. as Rohit focussed the flash to her hand and ornament..

Nilanjana : i won.. yes!!! i won.. this is .... my ... this.. this is !!!.. THIS IS NOT MY MANGAL SUTRA.. !!!

the tone of vistory at start of her scentence.. became broken, fear, laced with fear of unknown and defeat.. she almost broke into tears.. the ornament was very much like her mangal sutra but with definite design difference which even a man could differentiate..

Nilanjana : ohh my god.. (tears were flowing down her eyes)..

Nilanjana could not still beleive she lost it..

Vicky : yes bhabhi, you lost it.. this is just an artificial yellow iron piece..

she dropped the fake gold on the floor.. and pushed it away..she suddenly became more aware of her nakedness now..

Nilanjana : please let me go .. Vicky.. i beg you..

Vicky : bhabhi, you lost it.. now it is time to come out..

Vicky walked towards her feet.. he bent down to grab her feet which were just below the bed..

Nilanjana was too afraid to come out.. she was naked and only cover she had was of this furniture.. she had lost her last chances to freedom... Instinctively she desperatly moved inside the bed..pulling her feet.. Vicky got a grip on her feet.. but it was too feeble.. and she could get it away.. Vicky tried again, but did not succeed..

Rohit : gotcha...

Rohit meanwhile had gone to the other side of the bed.. (towards her head) and got her long choti (mane) in his hand.. she had not realized that escaping from Vicky, she was playing into hands of Rohit.. and the grip of his hand, on her hair was firm..

Vicky : good job, Rohit..

as Vicky moved towards Rohit's side.. he took the choti in his hands with a more firm grip.. Rohit handled the camera..



Nilanjana tried to back off and she backed off till the pain in her head and root of the hair became unbearable.. due to her hair being in her captor's hands..

Nilanjana : noo. ple.. ayeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..

Vicky had started pulling her by her hair.. she resisted for not more than 10 seconds.. within 10 seconds it was obvious to her that the pain was more than what she could bear.. she was getting dragged from below the bed by her hair.. .. she had no choice but try to push herself out to lessen the pain.. but Vicky was admnanant on hurting her and causing her more pain.. he pulled her more than she could move.. virtually dragging her by her hair..

Nilanjana : pleeeeeeeeeeeeeee.. muy.. mummmmmmmmmyyyyyyyyy


her head was in pain.. each inch she slid seemed like meters to her as her breasts were agoniszingly getting pressed and mashed under her weight.. few inches and she thought they would burst.. she tried turning onto her back to save her soft mamarries but ended up crashing her knee cap into the lower board of the bed... another source of pain.. but other sources were far greater to have her hands to give attention to the knee... the underside of the bed did not have much space for her sized lady to roll over..

another pull and her screams continued abated.. she wanted to soothe her breasts with her hands under them, but the pull on her hair, dragging her whole body was so great that she ended up holding the base of her choti to releive some pull.. leaving her big breasts to fight friction with the ground under her weight..

slowly and slowly .. inch by inch.. her head, then her neck.. her smooth back. naked.. and then slowly her complete body came out from under the bed.. her bra was now kinda clinging to her naked ass cheeks.. it was almost till her knees came out of the bed that Vicky pulled her..



agonizing screams had turned into feeble moans, her throat ached and her lungs just could not take the air supplies.. she was almost semi concious.. when Vicky left her head.. her hands still dutifully gripping the base of her choti..(mane)..

Vicky walked upto her and unhooked the hooks of the bra from the back.. which was clinging to her ass cheeks.. bra would have felt releived dying its death than clingin any more.. Rohit took the focus of her naked, helpless semi concious body.. as she lay naked with her head on the feet of Vicky.


End of Part 26