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

[Ramesh_Rocky]

she sat on the bike as her mammaries, synonymous to her motherhood were sucked...


Nilanjana was in all tears and the salty tears damepened her face under the poly bag covering it.. to some extent Nilanjana was thankful to allow that the bag was there, else her pics, with face, would have been on the exbii for the amatuer photographers would have recorded her on the mobile phones.. she was not fond of these public boards, but Siddarth was addicted to it.. and he had used all his energy to interest her into this.. he joked that people were hungry for pics of ladies like her.. but sometimes she had felt it was more than just a joke.. but coutertesy Vicky and if she was unlucky enough, she would soon be on exbii soon.. who would leave the chance of recording a lady stripping her salwaar on the road.. or breast feeding on the intersection.. he must either would not have a camera phone with himself or he would have been poor man with a wife with him..

she was lost in the thoughts.. the pain in her breasts due to violent sucking did not impact her thinking.. the pain had become bit mechanical for her in last few hours with each humiliation inflicted on her... her stomach was aching too.. she had not eaten anything for last so many hours.. she did not feel hungry, but kind of a void and cramps in her stomach demanding attention.. the muscles in her body were kinda feeling lazy and she was just 50% of herself.. she was eager to get the medical attention where Vicky was taking her.. she did not realize when her breasts were released and bike sped away.. she only realized what was going on from cool breeze on her breasts.. Rohit was tapping her arms to remind her of lowering her bra and arrange her dress..

the bike flew across the streets and negotiated the curves.. Nilanjana did no longer minded Rohit slightly massaging her bare thighs as they went on.. she just wished there were no more encounter with the beggers.. she had been humiliated enough in front of the men and women she would not even want to talk to..

suddenly she felt the bike stop and the engine went dead... she felt Rohit get off the bike as her back was not in contact with him anymore.. Rohit indicated her to get down as well.. he removed the bag off her face.. her eyes closed partially shut to adjust to the sudden light.. they were standing in front of the large apartment builing.. she got off the bike in the most decent way a pantyless girl, sitting cross legged, could get off... she adjusted her dress quickly which was raised to the level of exposing half of her naked bums under her dress and her pubic triangle in the front.. then she adjusted the top part of her dress to hide the top of the bra cups, which were peeking out..

Vicky took Nilanjana inside the builing leaving Rohit to take care of the bike.. they got in the lift and went onto the third floor.. Nilanjana could see that there were just one apartment on each floor as they got off the lift.. the door to the apartment was open..

Nilanjana and Vicky entered the apartment.. the apartment was not less than the bunglow.. the vast living room was decorated in most luxurious sofas, lush carpets and matching curtains.. the adjoining dining had granite and matching ivory big dining table.. this must be the home of a big doctor..

she was watching around when a man, not looking like a doctor, but maybe like a senior compounder or head of maintenance, wearing a off-white safari suit and in his mid or late forties .. 6 ft tall and well built.. walked out of the door...Nilanjana could make it from his stern looks that he was a supervisor heading sometimes tough domestic helps... he walked right towards them.. she noticed him take a casual look at her dress unlike all the people on the street who had mouth watering mouths on looking at her.. she lowered her eyes when he glared right into her eyes.. she felt that another look, he will eat her up..

Vicky : hi Om ji.

Om : hello.. is this the lady??

his voice was stern and he seemed not to be in habit of wasting words.. right to the point..

Vicky : yes..

Om : have you explained her everything??

Vicky : yes.. she will do as you say.. but you need to give her the medicine later..

Om : Ok.. but right now madam and sir are sleeping.. it will take time..

Vicky : No problem.. I will come later. she will wait..

Om : but she has to work.. right??

Vicky : ohh yes..

Vicky walked to Nilanjana. and lowering his voice..

Vicky : listen bhabhi, this is a good doctor.. but bit strange..

Nilanjana (looking confused)..

Vicky : he takes his fees in kind.. and not money.. we dont have money anyways.. so..

Nilanjana : but i had.. i did not bring my purse..

Vicky : he does not take money.. anyway.. do as he says.. it will be good for me and privacy of your recording too..

Nilanjana : but..

Vicky (to Om) : sir ji, i have explained her.. she will do as you say.. isnt it, bhabhi?

Nilanjana looked at Vicky in confusion.. why was he relating her privacy to this.. she looked up.. but Vicky and and Om were already looking at her for answer.. and their eyes just gave her an option of saying yes..

Nilanjana completed the formality by nodding in affirmative..

Vicky (whispering to Nilanjana) : i will be back here in another 30 mins.. till then obey this man.. think that this is linked to your picture and videos..

Nilanjana : please.. dont leave me alone..

Nilanjana suddenly felt that she was over relying on Vicky.. this was a request she would have made to her husband, who was unfortunatly sleeping with another woman, another woman who did not have good terms with Nilanjana.. but she was tooo afraid of this man, and she did not know why, but she seemed that he will murder her with his looks.. but by the time, she did Vicky was already walking out of the door...

Om (to Nilanjana) : go and close the main door..

Nilanjana looked at Om.. but she could see the stern, cold look daring her to refuse his order.. but there was no lust.. but still she was afraid, the way she was dressed... just in a single piece dress which did not even flow down to her upper thighs.. her high rise boots were covering her legs but leaving her fleshy middle and upper thighs completely open.. low cut exposing her deep clevage.. and without shoulder really made her feel half naked and vulnerable.. and closing door, would really mean confined with this strange man in this stranger environment..

she did not move..

Om : I asked you to go and close the door..

Nilanjana : but.. but..

Nilanjana fumbled with the words.. she realized her hands and feet trembling as he came towards her..she backed off couple of steps to avoid him but he was quick to grab the middle front of her dress, just abover her clevage in his fist..and pull her near himself, too near for her comfort..

Nilanjana was bewildered at this sudden attempt.. her hands instantanously went on the lower hem of her dress to avoid raising the dress higher to expose her naked, pantyless crotch.. her other hand was trying to get away from this stranger who was trying to come close to her.. he was virtually lifting her with her dress.. Nilanjana raised herself to her toes to avoid her dress raising up..

Om : you are supposed to do as I say.. i know why you are here and why you have been sleeping with Vicky..

Nilanjana (she was shivering and her teeth virtually cluttering) : i am... mmm.. i am... not... not sleeping with..

Om : shut up.. and i even know you are not wearing your panties..

Nilanjana blushed in shame as he mentioned one of the most embarassing realities about her attire..
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