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

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Scene 2 :

It was 4:30 noon... it was just 29 hours ago that she was a free woman.. sun was shining bright and it was warm outside ..now she was not free.. she was not even a woman.. she was a slut.. and she herself had started beleiving in that.. she was just wearing a one piece dress which came just below her buttocks and high heeled real long boots which zipped right upto her middle thighs.. her dress had a deep neckline, just enought to cover her bra and she did not have the priviledge to wear panties.. (Picture of similar dress updated on Page 1 GALLERY..) her padded bra was a with a cup size smaller and heavily padded towards the bottom further raised her flesh on her chest up in already cramped space.. this was resulting into one of her deepest raised clevage which was leaving her breasts with just her nipples somehow getting under the garment..

Nilanjana rushed up the stairs of an unknown ultra-luxury apartment building and was about to reach the first floor when she saw the same man with broad shoulders standing there..

Nilanjana : please.. i need to go back up..

strong man : no way.. return and go to the waiting car in the parking..

Nilanjana : please.. this is..

the man pushed her on her buldging breasts.. the seemingly casual push from the strong man was enough to send her tumbling down the flight of 10 stairs.. she groaned in pain as she lay on the floor.. her right nipple had jutted out of her bra and dress.. her dress had rode up her buttocks..

she still managed to get up and arrange her dress back to some degree of decency.. she limped up again and requested the man.. just to take another slap right across her face.. her long heeled boots again lost balance and she slipped.. her egs spread wide and she landed right on her womanhood.. it was a deadly blow between her legs.. as she further rolled down 4 steps.. her dress almost rising to her waist and her breasts vibrating with the impact..

Nilanjana groaned in extreme pain between her legs.. the toy with three balls were still inside her womanhood and with the impact they seemed to have pressed their way more up, maybe hurting some important tissue... Nilanjana was not able to get up.. she managed to crawl, still limping in the crawl too, up the stairs.. this time not even arranging her raised bottoms..

the man heard a neighbour aunty opening the main door of her house to check what was going on.. before she could come out, the big man rushed down.. grabbed Nilanjana by her head hair and pussy hair and lifted her, face down.. parllel to the floor and carried her downstairs to the wating car.. Nilanjana wriggled in pain as her hair were pulled awkwardly, carrying her complete weight... her feeble efforts to freedom in this awkward position did not carry any weight against the strong painful grip of the strong man.. she was just swaying her hands and legs in air to grab something for support but without any success.. alternatively she was trying to pull back her hair from his grip.. she was carried by the man easily down the stairs as if he was carrying a regular small weight.. her mind looked down in horror as she could have broken her nose if the big man had chosen to drop her right there..

the driver was ready with door open and engine alive.. the big man put the body of Nilanjana, on the back seat as if she was a gunny bag containing something unbreakable... she bounced on the seat as he banged the door close behind her and the car drove off ..
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