11-10-2022, 12:14 PM
Mr Patil- "Yaa basa...aata 2 min madhe tumchya samor khatri karun deto"
(come sit guyz...I'll make it clear right in front of u in next 2 min)
Then he turned towards Richa who tried to hide behind curtains,came near her and clutched her hair by grabbing them into his palm. Then he pulled her using same and brought her close to both these men. Until now, the naked body which she was partially covering came into full view.
My wife was standing all naked in front of these 2 random apparent strangers who were sitting on the sofa-set like kings. All she could do was cover her pussy by her left hand and boobs by right.( a typical pose taken by any woman to hide her modesty from villian or molestors)
Now he looked straight at her,without living her hair and inquired - " bol zavade Kumre ani Shambharkar saheb la khush karnar na ? Te je kahi mhantil te karshil ki nahi rande ? "
Richa -" Jee....Jee... haa(painfully), lekin plz thoda bataenge, exactly Kya plan hai aur karna hoga mujhe ?"
Mr Patil-"Bagha, me mhantla hota na...bina kahi mahiti asun suddha kashi patkan tayyar houn geli dyayla. Ek number chi Chhinaal ahe hi "
(See, I told u ..right. Without even knowing anything she got ready. Such a top slut she is)
Mr Shambharkar - "Asa nahi Patil rao. Premani vicharya asta. Thamba baaju la ya ,me prayatna karto "
(Not like this Mr Patil, ask her in a lovely way, u step aside, I will try)
Then he intervened, stoody up and took place of Mr Patil. He came near her and started moving his right hand all over her face and upper torso. She earlier rejected his advances but looking at angry Mr Patil's stern gaze peircing into her face ,brought back the submissive mode ON.
Then he circled her for few rounds as if inspecting her each and every body part. He stopped behind her back, and asked her to raise hands up in air and look down straight towards Mr Kumre who was still sitting on his chair, who had lit up a desi cigarrette or the Beedi and was taking small puffs in between enjoying her submission.
Now Mr Shambharkar brought his hands from behind and placed them on her melons. He kept it below, and cupped them as if measuring their weight. (Wajan daar aambe ahe re Kumre, [these Mangoes are really heavy friend] commented Shambharkar). Soon his hands started grabbing them to fullest and gyrating slowly along anti-clockwise direction. and he started his inquiry
"Kay naav ga tuza zavade ?"
(Whats ur name Fucker?)
Richa uttered her name soflty, it was hardly audible to anyone.
Slap-slap
Prashna vicharla tar thalak uttar dyaycha?
(When asked qstn, reply clearly)
"Richa - Richa naam hai maza "
She replied in broken marathi
Chhan...Chaan..
Good...Good (laughed both hearing her language)
Amhi tuzya sobat masti karnar ahot 2-3 ratra, tula kahi traas tar nahi na...Asel tar aatach sangun de....me parat vicharnar nahi
(we are going to have fun with you for upcoming 2-3 nights, Hope u don't have any problem...If any,then inform now itself...I wont ask again)
Richa was about to raise an objection, but cancelled the plan seeing frowning eyes of Mr. Patil from other end
Mr. Shambharkar - "Bagh bai...Ascharychakit hona chi kahi garaz nahi...Amhi loka ithle sarpanch ani nete ahot...Ya gaavat amhi bharpur mothe kaam kele...mhanun amcha bharpur maan-samman suddha kelya jato....Kahi divsa sathi amchya baika tyancha maheri gelya ahet...aani amchi bhuk-taahan faar vadhli gelya yaa divsa madhe....mhanun Patil kade alot...Bai cha jugaad karayla...Toh mhanala hota ki annar ahe ek posh tip-top shaharatli item maal
(See lady...no need to get suprized...We all are the village headman and leaders here....We have done a lot of big and important stuffs over here...thats why many people respect us....for few days are wives have gone to there native places...thats why our thirst for lust has jumped exponentially...Thats why we have come to Mr Patil...to arrange a lady for us....he told already that he is gonna bring a a high class,posh Bimbo from his city)
Richa had a mixed feeling of fear, anxiety, anticipation, humiliation and horniness after hearing about them and their plan. No doubt that she was going to quench their thirst which was supposed to be coming from each's respective wife's quota. But she being Richa, had the responcibility of satisfying each and every man in the abense of their wives
Mr. Kumre then stood up from his chair and came in front of her, very near to her face was resting his nose. He could smell her fresh aroma emancipating from that nicely bathed naked body of hers. He even took a look at her silk long hair, and ran his fingers from between them. He seemed to be a soft person until the same hand didn't grab those hair into a bun wrapped tightly around his wrist. He pulled it upwards so tightly causing intense pain at roots over her scalp. Still not stopping ,he increased the force even more which made her wince in pain. She even tried to raise her hands and hold over his to avoid further agony. This way her boobs sticked out prominently and were rubbing on shirt of Mr. Kumre.
He was enjoying her seeing in trouble and writtle left and right only to struggle for freedom. Using the other hand he slapped her face few times on each cheek and even gave few smacks on her boobs. Then his hands went down, to have a check on her pussy. At first he ran the entire palm over love traingle, then he parted those pussy lips and entered 2 fingers into her vagina . It was little bit wet yet ready to be exploited. He smacked even on sides of her inner thighs carefully avoiding that sensitive private part which would not remain so much private from now on.
Aaik zavade neet- mala zor-zabardasti karnyat maja yete. Zo parant me bai ordat nahi ani tiche kinchay nahi aaikat to parant bilkul mood nahi banat maza. Mala ekdum khechun-dabun tagdi chudai avadte. Aata jasa traas hot ahe toh faqt jhalak ahe.Tya peksha pan jast traas milnar jevha tujhi gand marel. Aani ho aajkal me english picture pahane suru kele ahet. Tyat jasa dakhavtat - Hath-Pay bandhun Kodya ni martat, Gandi war kadi ni martat , aani bable daabun ras kadhtat te suddha karaycha ahe aaj. Bol manzur ahe tula sagda ?
(listen u motherfucker, I like having rough sex which involes force...Unless and until the lady doesn't screams and make loud noises I dont get into mood. I like to have a hardcore fucking...The pain u are feeling now is just a trailer...U'll recieve even more when I'll penetrate in your ass....And yes, recently I've started watching English films, I want to try those exact same things which they show - like Tying up hands legs and flogging by Hunter, Canning ass using stick, Grabbing boobs and squeezing out pulp from it. ) Now tell are u ready for it ?
Richa gulped for a second hearing his evil plans. This man was literally going to bang my wife. He wanted to hear her screams while torturing her. Being a rough sex lover already, he had planned to becoming a even a sadist today who will not only tie her up but also flog with hunter, spank her ass with cane and even milk out her Boobs until she is literally passed out.
He pinched her clit seeing no responce and asked her again - Bol..!! Manzur ahe ?
Richa-"Jee Jee haa...usse B.D.S.M. kehte hai, maine kabhi try nahi kiya. Lekin mai taiyyar hu. Plz ho sake to thoda softly karna , mere pati ko agar marks dikh gaye toh problem ho jayegi "
(Yess...Yess...I m ready...It is called BDSM...Even though I have never tried it but I'm ready. If possible plz try to be little gentle..If my husbands see's welt marks then it will create a problem)
Both the men accomplished in their task of breaking and convincing her so that she does'nt back off later.
Then Mr Patil called her near him and asked her to show them that same mysterious red bag which Imran and given of which she was unlucky to see the items hidden inside just b4 there arrival.
Richa lifted the bag using her one hand. But it was so heavy that it hardly moved an inch. This time she used both her hands to pick it up and was successful but still struggled to carry from 1 corner of room to other. It would have been almost around 25-30 kg in weight.
Upon reaching towards Mr Shambharkar, she paused and waited for him to hand over this heavy load from her. But he was enjoying the scene of a naked woman struggle. He played a little and asked her to revolve around the room carrying it the whole time,only then he'll take it from her.
Richa did the same and finally got exhausted while again bringing it back to him. He seemed satisfied this time and took it from her. He was so strong with his muscles that didn't need any 2nd hand to hold this heavy weight. Richa was impressed upon his strength but was also afraid that the same strength will be used to torture her,play with her and pound her mercilessly in few hours.
Mr Kumre didn't unpack the whole bag but instead unzipped only last chain of the bag and inserted his hand to look for the items it carried It sounded something like metallic clinging and chain rattling. He smiled each time at Mr Shambharkar after finding something new . There was a vibrating sound also coming from the bag for a second when he switched it on
This made her guess that Imran had packed some naughty equipments along. Which were going to be used by them on her body. It was to ensure that she is in constant state of arrousal only for appeasement of her Masters and make them enjoy her body throughout this trip
But was still unaware exactly about what was so much controversial that was kept hidden from her. When ultimately it was all going to be used on her itself. why was she denied to even have a look at those toys ? . Finally her patience ended and she spoke -
"Kya mai dekh sakti hu? kya hai uske andar ?"
(Can i plz see? what is inside in it ?) she came near Mr Kumre to see what's inside
But received a slap from Mr Shambharkar standing beside who laughed and taunted
"Bilkul kutre....sadga tuzya sathi.ch tar ahe...pan aata nahi....ratri bhetu tevha sadga pahayla milel...nahi jast naatak kele tar maar milel"
(Obviously bitch...everything is only for u...but not now...u'll get to see everything at night when we'll meet...Now if u create further more drama...U'll get more beating)
Then both men informed- "Good...Patil !! Deal is done. The girl is ready. We are leaving now. Bring her to our farmhouse tonight after dinner at 10 pm" and bid adieu once b4 grabbing her melons and pinching her nipples
As soon as they left, Gaurav ji came out from the toilet,wrapped in his towel around waist unaware about the encounter of those 2 men Kumre and Shambharkar with her in presence of Mr Patil.
He delightedly asked
"Are Patil mama? Tumhi kadhi aale?"
(Oh Patil uncle, when did u enter ?)
Mr Patil replied with - "Just few min ago.." (without informing him about those men's plan)
He was not at all suprized seeing Richa naked in front of Mr Patil and began to wear his clothes and get ready for the function.
Richa also began wearing her dress after Mr Patil gave them a temporary good bye only to join them below for further adventure in next few hours.
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To be continued
(come sit guyz...I'll make it clear right in front of u in next 2 min)
Then he turned towards Richa who tried to hide behind curtains,came near her and clutched her hair by grabbing them into his palm. Then he pulled her using same and brought her close to both these men. Until now, the naked body which she was partially covering came into full view.
My wife was standing all naked in front of these 2 random apparent strangers who were sitting on the sofa-set like kings. All she could do was cover her pussy by her left hand and boobs by right.( a typical pose taken by any woman to hide her modesty from villian or molestors)
Now he looked straight at her,without living her hair and inquired - " bol zavade Kumre ani Shambharkar saheb la khush karnar na ? Te je kahi mhantil te karshil ki nahi rande ? "
Richa -" Jee....Jee... haa(painfully), lekin plz thoda bataenge, exactly Kya plan hai aur karna hoga mujhe ?"
Mr Patil-"Bagha, me mhantla hota na...bina kahi mahiti asun suddha kashi patkan tayyar houn geli dyayla. Ek number chi Chhinaal ahe hi "
(See, I told u ..right. Without even knowing anything she got ready. Such a top slut she is)
Mr Shambharkar - "Asa nahi Patil rao. Premani vicharya asta. Thamba baaju la ya ,me prayatna karto "
(Not like this Mr Patil, ask her in a lovely way, u step aside, I will try)
Then he intervened, stoody up and took place of Mr Patil. He came near her and started moving his right hand all over her face and upper torso. She earlier rejected his advances but looking at angry Mr Patil's stern gaze peircing into her face ,brought back the submissive mode ON.
Then he circled her for few rounds as if inspecting her each and every body part. He stopped behind her back, and asked her to raise hands up in air and look down straight towards Mr Kumre who was still sitting on his chair, who had lit up a desi cigarrette or the Beedi and was taking small puffs in between enjoying her submission.
Now Mr Shambharkar brought his hands from behind and placed them on her melons. He kept it below, and cupped them as if measuring their weight. (Wajan daar aambe ahe re Kumre, [these Mangoes are really heavy friend] commented Shambharkar). Soon his hands started grabbing them to fullest and gyrating slowly along anti-clockwise direction. and he started his inquiry
"Kay naav ga tuza zavade ?"
(Whats ur name Fucker?)
Richa uttered her name soflty, it was hardly audible to anyone.
Slap-slap
Prashna vicharla tar thalak uttar dyaycha?
(When asked qstn, reply clearly)
"Richa - Richa naam hai maza "
She replied in broken marathi
Chhan...Chaan..
Good...Good (laughed both hearing her language)
Amhi tuzya sobat masti karnar ahot 2-3 ratra, tula kahi traas tar nahi na...Asel tar aatach sangun de....me parat vicharnar nahi
(we are going to have fun with you for upcoming 2-3 nights, Hope u don't have any problem...If any,then inform now itself...I wont ask again)
Richa was about to raise an objection, but cancelled the plan seeing frowning eyes of Mr. Patil from other end
Mr. Shambharkar - "Bagh bai...Ascharychakit hona chi kahi garaz nahi...Amhi loka ithle sarpanch ani nete ahot...Ya gaavat amhi bharpur mothe kaam kele...mhanun amcha bharpur maan-samman suddha kelya jato....Kahi divsa sathi amchya baika tyancha maheri gelya ahet...aani amchi bhuk-taahan faar vadhli gelya yaa divsa madhe....mhanun Patil kade alot...Bai cha jugaad karayla...Toh mhanala hota ki annar ahe ek posh tip-top shaharatli item maal
(See lady...no need to get suprized...We all are the village headman and leaders here....We have done a lot of big and important stuffs over here...thats why many people respect us....for few days are wives have gone to there native places...thats why our thirst for lust has jumped exponentially...Thats why we have come to Mr Patil...to arrange a lady for us....he told already that he is gonna bring a a high class,posh Bimbo from his city)
Richa had a mixed feeling of fear, anxiety, anticipation, humiliation and horniness after hearing about them and their plan. No doubt that she was going to quench their thirst which was supposed to be coming from each's respective wife's quota. But she being Richa, had the responcibility of satisfying each and every man in the abense of their wives
Mr. Kumre then stood up from his chair and came in front of her, very near to her face was resting his nose. He could smell her fresh aroma emancipating from that nicely bathed naked body of hers. He even took a look at her silk long hair, and ran his fingers from between them. He seemed to be a soft person until the same hand didn't grab those hair into a bun wrapped tightly around his wrist. He pulled it upwards so tightly causing intense pain at roots over her scalp. Still not stopping ,he increased the force even more which made her wince in pain. She even tried to raise her hands and hold over his to avoid further agony. This way her boobs sticked out prominently and were rubbing on shirt of Mr. Kumre.
He was enjoying her seeing in trouble and writtle left and right only to struggle for freedom. Using the other hand he slapped her face few times on each cheek and even gave few smacks on her boobs. Then his hands went down, to have a check on her pussy. At first he ran the entire palm over love traingle, then he parted those pussy lips and entered 2 fingers into her vagina . It was little bit wet yet ready to be exploited. He smacked even on sides of her inner thighs carefully avoiding that sensitive private part which would not remain so much private from now on.
Aaik zavade neet- mala zor-zabardasti karnyat maja yete. Zo parant me bai ordat nahi ani tiche kinchay nahi aaikat to parant bilkul mood nahi banat maza. Mala ekdum khechun-dabun tagdi chudai avadte. Aata jasa traas hot ahe toh faqt jhalak ahe.Tya peksha pan jast traas milnar jevha tujhi gand marel. Aani ho aajkal me english picture pahane suru kele ahet. Tyat jasa dakhavtat - Hath-Pay bandhun Kodya ni martat, Gandi war kadi ni martat , aani bable daabun ras kadhtat te suddha karaycha ahe aaj. Bol manzur ahe tula sagda ?
(listen u motherfucker, I like having rough sex which involes force...Unless and until the lady doesn't screams and make loud noises I dont get into mood. I like to have a hardcore fucking...The pain u are feeling now is just a trailer...U'll recieve even more when I'll penetrate in your ass....And yes, recently I've started watching English films, I want to try those exact same things which they show - like Tying up hands legs and flogging by Hunter, Canning ass using stick, Grabbing boobs and squeezing out pulp from it. ) Now tell are u ready for it ?
Richa gulped for a second hearing his evil plans. This man was literally going to bang my wife. He wanted to hear her screams while torturing her. Being a rough sex lover already, he had planned to becoming a even a sadist today who will not only tie her up but also flog with hunter, spank her ass with cane and even milk out her Boobs until she is literally passed out.
He pinched her clit seeing no responce and asked her again - Bol..!! Manzur ahe ?
Richa-"Jee Jee haa...usse B.D.S.M. kehte hai, maine kabhi try nahi kiya. Lekin mai taiyyar hu. Plz ho sake to thoda softly karna , mere pati ko agar marks dikh gaye toh problem ho jayegi "
(Yess...Yess...I m ready...It is called BDSM...Even though I have never tried it but I'm ready. If possible plz try to be little gentle..If my husbands see's welt marks then it will create a problem)
Both the men accomplished in their task of breaking and convincing her so that she does'nt back off later.
Then Mr Patil called her near him and asked her to show them that same mysterious red bag which Imran and given of which she was unlucky to see the items hidden inside just b4 there arrival.
Richa lifted the bag using her one hand. But it was so heavy that it hardly moved an inch. This time she used both her hands to pick it up and was successful but still struggled to carry from 1 corner of room to other. It would have been almost around 25-30 kg in weight.
Upon reaching towards Mr Shambharkar, she paused and waited for him to hand over this heavy load from her. But he was enjoying the scene of a naked woman struggle. He played a little and asked her to revolve around the room carrying it the whole time,only then he'll take it from her.
Richa did the same and finally got exhausted while again bringing it back to him. He seemed satisfied this time and took it from her. He was so strong with his muscles that didn't need any 2nd hand to hold this heavy weight. Richa was impressed upon his strength but was also afraid that the same strength will be used to torture her,play with her and pound her mercilessly in few hours.
Mr Kumre didn't unpack the whole bag but instead unzipped only last chain of the bag and inserted his hand to look for the items it carried It sounded something like metallic clinging and chain rattling. He smiled each time at Mr Shambharkar after finding something new . There was a vibrating sound also coming from the bag for a second when he switched it on
This made her guess that Imran had packed some naughty equipments along. Which were going to be used by them on her body. It was to ensure that she is in constant state of arrousal only for appeasement of her Masters and make them enjoy her body throughout this trip
But was still unaware exactly about what was so much controversial that was kept hidden from her. When ultimately it was all going to be used on her itself. why was she denied to even have a look at those toys ? . Finally her patience ended and she spoke -
"Kya mai dekh sakti hu? kya hai uske andar ?"
(Can i plz see? what is inside in it ?) she came near Mr Kumre to see what's inside
But received a slap from Mr Shambharkar standing beside who laughed and taunted
"Bilkul kutre....sadga tuzya sathi.ch tar ahe...pan aata nahi....ratri bhetu tevha sadga pahayla milel...nahi jast naatak kele tar maar milel"
(Obviously bitch...everything is only for u...but not now...u'll get to see everything at night when we'll meet...Now if u create further more drama...U'll get more beating)
Then both men informed- "Good...Patil !! Deal is done. The girl is ready. We are leaving now. Bring her to our farmhouse tonight after dinner at 10 pm" and bid adieu once b4 grabbing her melons and pinching her nipples
As soon as they left, Gaurav ji came out from the toilet,wrapped in his towel around waist unaware about the encounter of those 2 men Kumre and Shambharkar with her in presence of Mr Patil.
He delightedly asked
"Are Patil mama? Tumhi kadhi aale?"
(Oh Patil uncle, when did u enter ?)
Mr Patil replied with - "Just few min ago.." (without informing him about those men's plan)
He was not at all suprized seeing Richa naked in front of Mr Patil and began to wear his clothes and get ready for the function.
Richa also began wearing her dress after Mr Patil gave them a temporary good bye only to join them below for further adventure in next few hours.
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.
.
.
To be continued
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