Adultery Ordeal of a 30 yr old housewife.. by masala_man
Nilanjana : please.. i beg you.. leave me please.. i .. i ..


her attention was diverted to the extensive pulling by Om on her dress.. he was trying to pull the dress up and away from her body, really joking on her need to keep the dress down.. she winced in pain as her toes ached.. if she would have dropped to her feet on the floor, the dress would have left the cover of her crotch..

Nilanjana : please.. i.. i.. please.. i am in lot of problems..

Om gave her the dont care smile..

Nilanjana : please.. i am married.. you.. please save me.

Om suddenly let her go..

Nilanjana : thank you.. thank you..

Nilanjana immediatly shifted her hands to arrange her dress..

Om (very firm) : GO AND CLOSE THE DOOR..

Nilanjana looked at Om.. he was not looking at her dress.. the dress had become loose from where he had gripped it and she looked down to see whole of her valley of clevage open .. but he was just looking at her face and his eyes seemed to mind business..

Nilanjana's steps automatically retracted towards the main door.. she closed the big heavy door.. it was with the latch and it closed shut..

Nilanjana stood there for a moment..

Om : should i drag you here??

Nilanjana dragged her steps towards Om again.. her mind was filled with fear... she had already seen the sample of his strength.. she could not even move his hair as he had almost torn off her dress, which could have left her with no clothes below her breasts..

Om : if I want I can strip you right here..

Nilanjana looked at him.. she did not know what to speak.. what he was saying was the truth..

Om : I do that to all girls and ladies who are not married.. or who do not obey my orders..

Nilanjana felt relieved with the statement.. but his orders??

Om : well, and believe me, they all have followed my orders.. till date.. with clothes or without them..

he seemed to be taking pride in his statement, but there was not a sense of pleasure or smile on his lips..

Nilanjana : (mustering all courage) : what do .. what do I have to do??

Om : work that all housewives do..

he seemed to know that she was a housewife.. Nilanjana was not surprised at that.. he even knew she was not wearing her panties, then this was not a big deal.

Nilanjana : all housewives?

Om : come here..

he lead her to inner room.. it looked like a bedroom, but it was being used like a store.. Nilanjana meekly followed him.. Om unlatched a door and it opened into a bathroom..

Om : here.. you are going to wash all the dirty clothes..

Nilanjana : what??

she could not believe what she was being ordered..

Om : yes, water is in there, with detergent and soap, brush and dont forget to use that stick to beat the clothes clean..

Nilanjana : i wont.. i mean.. i cant.. wash..cl...

Om : with or without clothes, you are going to do it.. and i am sure you will not like the way i tear your clothes.. and we dont provide spares for returning.. and this is so many just because we did not get anyone coming for last 1 month.. but since you are here..

Nilanjana looked at him..

Om : and do not bother to take that seventh bucket.. it has all the torn cloth.. ohh, not of the madam.. but .. you know whose..

Nilanjana looked at him in horror.. there were seven drum sized buckets overflowing with clothes..

Om : so.. will see you soon..

saying the man went out of the room, closing the door behind him..Nilanjana looked stuneed.. six bucket full of clothes to wash.. she was already tired and hungry and feeling weakness all over her body.. she instantanously went to the seventh bucket and opened it.. she lifted couple of garments..it really contained a torn blouse, a destroyed bra and other garments.. she closed the bucket lid.. and turned back to see Om watching her at the door..

Om : you still did not start??

he was smiling in her mind as he watched her through the camera open the last bucket.. all ladies before her did the same.. he closed the door and returned back to the camera monitoring room..

Nilanjana stood there, still not able to come to terms with what was going on.. from a respected lady, to a model in the blue film directed by her devar, a sex play toy for Chintu, performing for the begger on the street and then a breast feeding fake mother.. now it was turn for her to become a maid in someone's house she did not know... it was different working in her own house, doing her own chores.. but in someone else's house?.. ohh my god.. but was returning back on the bike.. naked.. and she never knew what mischief Vicky would create..

she looked down at the clothes.. they were prohibitevely big chunk.. As she sat down on the low stool, (chowki, in local language) .. her dress had ridden up and had no chance of even trying to cover her naked womanhood.. she started soaping and rubbing the clothes.. she started on the clothes..

she was virtually naked waist down except for the long heeled boots..her boots had become a problem in 10 minutes of kneeling but she was waiting for Vicky to come back to take her out of this..., but it was just not happening.. finally the boots came off after 30 minutes as her knees wont bend easily and it was becoming unbearable..she was now sitting bare feet, naked waist down... she was tired of washing and rubbing the clothes but the clothes had seem to just have started..

minutes more, and she felt the urge to pee.. she had not went for a leak since morning and the urge grew larger as more minutes passed..when she could not bear it any longer, she looked around.. no one was there.. she got up and latched the bathroom door.. instictiely her hands went under her dress to lower her panties, which were never there.. she sat down on the toilet english seat and threw her head back as the pressure was set to blast off.. the let go of the stream, but she realized the balls in there as the stream went off wildly in all directions, soiling her thighs rather than the usual direction.. a small sound of shit passed her lips..

Just then there was a voice of the big man ..

Om : Dont relax, you dont have all day..

she looked around from where the noise was coming to just see the camera and the speaker above the side mirror in the bath..
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