Misc. Erotica Kidnapping My Sweet Housewife Padma

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“Good, now follow me,” he said and started walking and we started following him.  As Rambo started taking us inside a dense slum, we started following him through all the narrow passages for a good 30 minutes and we were yet to reach Babu’s place.  “Sriram, I can’t walk any more, I am tired,” my tired wife said and stopped walking.  Rambo turned around, “what happened?” he asked.  “Tell him I can’t walk any more, Sriram,” my wife, who was tired and was sweating profusely, said.  Rambo heard it, “you can’t walk any more?” Rambo said and came towards my wife and all of a sudden started carrying my wife over his left shoulder and started walking inside an under construction building.  “No, I can walk… I can walk,” as my wife began yelling, “don’t shout bitch,” Rambo exclaimed and gave one tight slap to my wife’s ass cheeks with his right hand.  “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah” my wife screamed in pain.  “I told you not to shout, bitch,” Rambo shouted and slapped my wife’s ass harder.  “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah,” my wife screamed in pain.  Rambo slapped my wife’s ass cheeks so hard this time that I could see her ass cheeks wiggle over her saree, and the sound of Rambo’s hand hitting my wife’s ass cheek echoed all over the under construction building where we were in now.  As my wife who was crying in pain tried to get off him, her boobs in her blouse landed and got caught right on his shoulder, and Rambo grabbed my wife by her waist and again put her back on his left shoulder, and tried to carry her.  “Rambo…. Rambo… I can walk, please I can walk,” my wife said crying.