30-03-2022, 06:32 AM
**Part 18.**
Purvi looked down at the puddle on the floor, her legs still shaking from the intensity of dadaji’s fingering. There was piss on running down her thighs and feet. She had never felt this ashamed and humiliated in her life. The money that Viraj had given her lay soaked on the cement she was standing on.
Dadaji was staring at her, smiling widely, “Well...?”, Purvi could make out a tent sticking out of his lungi, “Get on the floor, bitch.”, he picked up the long wooden ruler again, swinging it towards her breasts. Her body was still jerking from every sob that escaped her.
“Dadaji... please... let me go... “, she pleaded again, looking at him with teary eyes, “You have the money... “
“The money you decided to piss on?”, dadaji sneered back at her, “It’s worthless now, isn’t it?”
Purvi looked down to the wet floor.
“Clean up your mess.”
“No.”, Purvi stood her ground, looking at him defiantly. She thought of running out of the mart, but the only thing she was wearing was the thin top that was rolled up to her shoulder, her breasts and pussy exposed to anybody who could walk in at any time. Her panties lay wet soaked in her puddle of piss.
“What did you say?”, dadaji’s face changed, his smile disappeared. He reached out with his left hand grabbing her wrist, pulling her closer to him. Purvi resisted, but his grip was firm and strong as she struggled to get away,
“Let... mmee... go!... “, Purvi shouted at him as she fell onto his lap, her breasts hitting him slightly in the face. Dadaji wrapped his left arm around her, holding her in place as she tried to wiggle her way out. She could feel his hard cock poking into her thighs. “Let!ME!GO!”
PAPPP!!!PAPPP!!!! Dadaji slapped her face twice, so hard she felt light headed from the impact. The pain screamed through her body.
PAPPP!!! Another tight slap on her right cheek just as she felt she was about to pass out. Dadaji’s left hand had managed to find her nipple, gripping the entire areola with his thumb and forefinger as pulled hard. His right hand was still holding the ruler as he slid it between her legs.
“AAAhhhhh.Stop it! Stop it!..”, Purvi screamed from the pain coming off her cheeks and nipple as she tried to jump away from his lap. She could feel the hard wood starting to touch her pussy lips, sliding into her slit.
“You little bitch.”, dadaji held her down as best he could on his thighs, his arm around her waist with the hand pulling on her nipple, his left arm trying hard to push her legs wide apart. Purvi could feel the edges of the ruler poking into her inner thigh as he struggled to hold her in place.
TAPPP!! Purvi eyes shot wide open as she felt a stinging pain from on her right inner thigh. Dadaji had smacked her with the ruler again, causing her to react by trying to close her legs.
TAPPP!!! “Pleaseeeee.... stoppp dadaji... “, she screamed as the second smack landed right on her pussy lips.
TAPPP!! TAPPPP!!! Two more hard smacks hitting her right on the clit, the edge of the ruler scratched against her pubic area. Purvi’s pussy was on fire as she could start seeing spots in front of her eyes. She could feel herself about to pass out.
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Halim was struggling to hold her down, wrapping his arm around her body as best as he could. He knew he was not young anymore. The energy he had as a young man had gone with his age. He was surprised he had managed to hold on up to this point.
He kept her nipple in his grip, pulling it as hard as he could, twisting and pinching the hard nub with his fingers. Her shouting that echoed inside the mart brought back a lot of fond memories.
Halim looked at Purvis’s face, her eyes slightly rolled back as her body was starting to lay limp on him. Her tear-stained cheeks were bright red, as he could make out the imprint of his palm on her face. She looked like she was about to faint from the last two smacks he had given her pussy with the wooden ruler.
He let the ruler fall down to the floor, letting his left hand slowly glide down between her thighs, looking for her pussy. In his mind, he was already thinking of locking her away to use her body as and when he wishes. He smiled as he thought of all the fun he could have with this young body.
Halim’s finger found her clit. He heard a soft moan escape her as he gently pushed his thumb against it. The little pink nub was enlarged slightly, bruised and sore from his beating.
“You are my bitch now...”, he whispered into her ear as his finger slid lower, following her slit all the way down until he could feel the little puckered hole between her squished butt cheeks.
“Mmmm...”, a soft uncomfortable moan escaped her lips as Purvi was starting to come back to her senses. Her eyes suddenly opened as she felt Halim’s middle finger pushing up against her dry anus.
“NOOO!!!”, Purvi shouted as the tip of Halim’s finger entered her.
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Ravi was slowly stroking his cock as he recorded everything that was taking place inside the mart. What a sick old man, he smiled as he thought to himself watching Halim smack Purvi around like a rag doll. He was close to cumming when she was getting fingered while peeing.
Viraj had given him a single instruction just before he walked out of the flat.
“Whoever is in the shop can do whatever they want, except stick their cock in her. All her holes belong to me. “, he had made it very clear Purvi was his from the beginning. He was going to break her, then fuck her. Like every other girl before Nila and Purvi, Viraj always went first. Once he is done, his leftovers are for everybody else to enjoy.
Things seemed to be heating up inside the mart. Perhaps he should already stand by to intervene, Ravi thought to himself
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Purvi was trying her hardest to push herself away from dadaji He had his left arm around her in a lock, her right nipple was being pulled by him, causing her waves of pain to shoot up from her breast to her brain. Half of dadaji’s finger was already inside her tight little butt hole.
“Stop it, dadaji! Please.... let me go!”, Purvi shouted as she felt his finger dig deeper into her, the anal walls wrapping itself around his skinny middle finger.
This was the first time anything had entered her anus, Purvi was used to masturbating using her fingers or any penis shaped object she could find. She had to lie to dadaji as it was obvious her hymen was already torn, technically, she was still a virgin. She had never even seen a cock before.
Dadaji pushed his finger deeper, she could feel his knuckle grinding against the outer rim of her anus. The pain was intense due to how dry her asshole was.
“I’m going to fuck this little hole.”, he whispered into her ear as she felt his finger dig around deep inside her. Dadaji was pushing his index finger into her as well, trying to expand the entrance.
“It’s dry... Stop it... please...”, her whimpering was loud, tears were streaming down her cheeks, the sweat on her back was making her body stick to his old worn-out shirt. “AHhHh!”, Purvi screamed as his second finger entered her. She could feel her asshole tearing, trying to accommodate the extra girth.
Dadaji violently pushed the finger in, making her body jerk up in pain. “Fuckkkk. Please stop... it hurts dadaji..”, she shouted at him, trying hard to push her body upwards.
He slowly started to move his hand, fingering her dry anus, “it’s so tight.”, he laughed softly, “I’m going to slowly enjoy you...”. Purvi could feel the warmth of his breath on her face, the smell of cigarettes hitting her nostrils hard.
“Stop moving. Just enjoy it...”, dadaji whispered again as he started to push his fore finger into her. There was no way Purvi’s asshole to take it in a third finger. She could feel the finger nail poking the tender flesh around the entrance of her anus as he tried to force it in.
“STOP IT!”, Purvi screamed, pushing herself upwards with all her might, taking him by surprise. Dadaji’s fingers slid out of her asshole as her body moved upwards, pushing his left arm away. Purvi lost her balance, falling face first on the floor, sobbing loudly.
Dadaji slowly stood up, letting his lungi fall to the floor. His cock was rock hard. He wasn’t so big, roughly 6 inches long and circumcised, the dark pink mushroom head gleaming under the light with his precum. He slowly moved towards her.
Purvi looked back, her eyes wide in horror as she watched him get closer, his cock leading the way. “Help me...!”, she shouted as she tried to crawl away, her breasts dragging against the wet piss puddle on the floor. Her anus still burning from taking in two bony fingers.
“You’re mine now, bitch.”, dadaji smiled as he slowly got closer, trying to grab her legs.
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**End of Part 18.**
Purvi looked down at the puddle on the floor, her legs still shaking from the intensity of dadaji’s fingering. There was piss on running down her thighs and feet. She had never felt this ashamed and humiliated in her life. The money that Viraj had given her lay soaked on the cement she was standing on.
Dadaji was staring at her, smiling widely, “Well...?”, Purvi could make out a tent sticking out of his lungi, “Get on the floor, bitch.”, he picked up the long wooden ruler again, swinging it towards her breasts. Her body was still jerking from every sob that escaped her.
“Dadaji... please... let me go... “, she pleaded again, looking at him with teary eyes, “You have the money... “
“The money you decided to piss on?”, dadaji sneered back at her, “It’s worthless now, isn’t it?”
Purvi looked down to the wet floor.
“Clean up your mess.”
“No.”, Purvi stood her ground, looking at him defiantly. She thought of running out of the mart, but the only thing she was wearing was the thin top that was rolled up to her shoulder, her breasts and pussy exposed to anybody who could walk in at any time. Her panties lay wet soaked in her puddle of piss.
“What did you say?”, dadaji’s face changed, his smile disappeared. He reached out with his left hand grabbing her wrist, pulling her closer to him. Purvi resisted, but his grip was firm and strong as she struggled to get away,
“Let... mmee... go!... “, Purvi shouted at him as she fell onto his lap, her breasts hitting him slightly in the face. Dadaji wrapped his left arm around her, holding her in place as she tried to wiggle her way out. She could feel his hard cock poking into her thighs. “Let!ME!GO!”
PAPPP!!!PAPPP!!!! Dadaji slapped her face twice, so hard she felt light headed from the impact. The pain screamed through her body.
PAPPP!!! Another tight slap on her right cheek just as she felt she was about to pass out. Dadaji’s left hand had managed to find her nipple, gripping the entire areola with his thumb and forefinger as pulled hard. His right hand was still holding the ruler as he slid it between her legs.
“AAAhhhhh.Stop it! Stop it!..”, Purvi screamed from the pain coming off her cheeks and nipple as she tried to jump away from his lap. She could feel the hard wood starting to touch her pussy lips, sliding into her slit.
“You little bitch.”, dadaji held her down as best he could on his thighs, his arm around her waist with the hand pulling on her nipple, his left arm trying hard to push her legs wide apart. Purvi could feel the edges of the ruler poking into her inner thigh as he struggled to hold her in place.
TAPPP!! Purvi eyes shot wide open as she felt a stinging pain from on her right inner thigh. Dadaji had smacked her with the ruler again, causing her to react by trying to close her legs.
TAPPP!!! “Pleaseeeee.... stoppp dadaji... “, she screamed as the second smack landed right on her pussy lips.
TAPPP!! TAPPPP!!! Two more hard smacks hitting her right on the clit, the edge of the ruler scratched against her pubic area. Purvi’s pussy was on fire as she could start seeing spots in front of her eyes. She could feel herself about to pass out.
----------
Halim was struggling to hold her down, wrapping his arm around her body as best as he could. He knew he was not young anymore. The energy he had as a young man had gone with his age. He was surprised he had managed to hold on up to this point.
He kept her nipple in his grip, pulling it as hard as he could, twisting and pinching the hard nub with his fingers. Her shouting that echoed inside the mart brought back a lot of fond memories.
Halim looked at Purvis’s face, her eyes slightly rolled back as her body was starting to lay limp on him. Her tear-stained cheeks were bright red, as he could make out the imprint of his palm on her face. She looked like she was about to faint from the last two smacks he had given her pussy with the wooden ruler.
He let the ruler fall down to the floor, letting his left hand slowly glide down between her thighs, looking for her pussy. In his mind, he was already thinking of locking her away to use her body as and when he wishes. He smiled as he thought of all the fun he could have with this young body.
Halim’s finger found her clit. He heard a soft moan escape her as he gently pushed his thumb against it. The little pink nub was enlarged slightly, bruised and sore from his beating.
“You are my bitch now...”, he whispered into her ear as his finger slid lower, following her slit all the way down until he could feel the little puckered hole between her squished butt cheeks.
“Mmmm...”, a soft uncomfortable moan escaped her lips as Purvi was starting to come back to her senses. Her eyes suddenly opened as she felt Halim’s middle finger pushing up against her dry anus.
“NOOO!!!”, Purvi shouted as the tip of Halim’s finger entered her.
----------
Ravi was slowly stroking his cock as he recorded everything that was taking place inside the mart. What a sick old man, he smiled as he thought to himself watching Halim smack Purvi around like a rag doll. He was close to cumming when she was getting fingered while peeing.
Viraj had given him a single instruction just before he walked out of the flat.
“Whoever is in the shop can do whatever they want, except stick their cock in her. All her holes belong to me. “, he had made it very clear Purvi was his from the beginning. He was going to break her, then fuck her. Like every other girl before Nila and Purvi, Viraj always went first. Once he is done, his leftovers are for everybody else to enjoy.
Things seemed to be heating up inside the mart. Perhaps he should already stand by to intervene, Ravi thought to himself
----------
Purvi was trying her hardest to push herself away from dadaji He had his left arm around her in a lock, her right nipple was being pulled by him, causing her waves of pain to shoot up from her breast to her brain. Half of dadaji’s finger was already inside her tight little butt hole.
“Stop it, dadaji! Please.... let me go!”, Purvi shouted as she felt his finger dig deeper into her, the anal walls wrapping itself around his skinny middle finger.
This was the first time anything had entered her anus, Purvi was used to masturbating using her fingers or any penis shaped object she could find. She had to lie to dadaji as it was obvious her hymen was already torn, technically, she was still a virgin. She had never even seen a cock before.
Dadaji pushed his finger deeper, she could feel his knuckle grinding against the outer rim of her anus. The pain was intense due to how dry her asshole was.
“I’m going to fuck this little hole.”, he whispered into her ear as she felt his finger dig around deep inside her. Dadaji was pushing his index finger into her as well, trying to expand the entrance.
“It’s dry... Stop it... please...”, her whimpering was loud, tears were streaming down her cheeks, the sweat on her back was making her body stick to his old worn-out shirt. “AHhHh!”, Purvi screamed as his second finger entered her. She could feel her asshole tearing, trying to accommodate the extra girth.
Dadaji violently pushed the finger in, making her body jerk up in pain. “Fuckkkk. Please stop... it hurts dadaji..”, she shouted at him, trying hard to push her body upwards.
He slowly started to move his hand, fingering her dry anus, “it’s so tight.”, he laughed softly, “I’m going to slowly enjoy you...”. Purvi could feel the warmth of his breath on her face, the smell of cigarettes hitting her nostrils hard.
“Stop moving. Just enjoy it...”, dadaji whispered again as he started to push his fore finger into her. There was no way Purvi’s asshole to take it in a third finger. She could feel the finger nail poking the tender flesh around the entrance of her anus as he tried to force it in.
“STOP IT!”, Purvi screamed, pushing herself upwards with all her might, taking him by surprise. Dadaji’s fingers slid out of her asshole as her body moved upwards, pushing his left arm away. Purvi lost her balance, falling face first on the floor, sobbing loudly.
Dadaji slowly stood up, letting his lungi fall to the floor. His cock was rock hard. He wasn’t so big, roughly 6 inches long and circumcised, the dark pink mushroom head gleaming under the light with his precum. He slowly moved towards her.
Purvi looked back, her eyes wide in horror as she watched him get closer, his cock leading the way. “Help me...!”, she shouted as she tried to crawl away, her breasts dragging against the wet piss puddle on the floor. Her anus still burning from taking in two bony fingers.
“You’re mine now, bitch.”, dadaji smiled as he slowly got closer, trying to grab her legs.
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**End of Part 18.**
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