12-02-2023, 03:46 PM
Ch 74. Evil Delicacies
Sharma Villa -
While the sunday for Kavita was a rocking one, the same could be said about Manisha, but on another level!
Since the morning tea was drugged with atleast three doses of drugs, Manisha was once again in her horny self and she was finding it hard making the soup for her son. Being the motherly mother, she had to make sure Rahul got his soup on time, as told by the family doctor and she had even started it, but a peeking Asha behind her, knew that the day wouldn't be so easy for her or Rahul.
Without making a sound, Asha peeked at how Manisha behaved at the moment. The hefty lady had somehow done her puja, taken the bath and donned a radiant saree, but that was just an external glimpse of her which looked normal. Internally, the memories of the grand sex with the two negroes in the club played in her mind and she stirred the spoon on the hot soup as if she was playing with the amazing black cocks.
Manisha bit her lip and scolded herself in her mind for choosing a very black spoon to stirr the soup, because the fat handle kept reminding her of the black cocks from the negroes who kissed her, smooched her and touched her deeper into places, where Vijay never reached. Infact, Manisha stirred the spoon and got the other free hand up and began mauling the breasts, one by one through her blouse ofcoarse and her fat cunny quivered despite a normal context around her.
Asha couldn't see her mauling from behind, but was very sure that the hefty lady was busy mauling her breasts and surely she could even make out certain moaning coming from the now once-more-horny woman and taking this golden kodak opportunity, she tiptoed and spanked one big meaty ass through the saree, making Manisha jerk her body a bit, moaning.."Heyy..."
"Hey aunty!! nice soup!!!" Asha cooed, taking the whiff of the soup being made, but then she made an ackward face. Now, at this precise moment, Manisha was not her normal self, rather in a void between a horny kinky almost famished damsel and her normal self, and Asha knew how to trigger on the former!
"Uhm.....what happened beta?" Manisha cooed and she felt a thunder pass through her body when Asha still sustained that ackward looking expression on her face and then nodded in a negative pouting..."Ummm..no aunty! not soo healthy for Rahul!!"
"Umm why so?" Manisha still maternal toned her words and that is when Asha dropped the bomb!
"Umm....how about some umm... extra protein in them?? hmmmmm?" Asha mauled a hip flesh through the saree and Manisha bit her lip with a quivering cunny once more. The hip and waist grope were her weak points and Asha had known it well by now. She then made Manisha face her and cooed...
"They were manly right?"
"Ummm..who bbeettaa??"
"The hunks in the club aunty, cmmooon!!!"
"Oh umm...yes they were!"
"But ummmm Rahul isn't!"
"Uhghmm.....surely no.....but.... "
"That is why aunty!!!!" Asha kissed a cheek and pinched it softly, using this minor method to further tame an internally horny Manisha bring out the kinks outside as well. Turning the gas off, Asha got the soup inside a bowl and took it precisly under the the chin of Manisha, who wondered what the girl was upto, not realising how tamed she was herself!
Asha looked into the eyes of Manisha and pecked her lips lightly at first and paused for sometime. A moment of tension crept on and then Asha pecked the lips again and this time Manisha kissed her lips back and soon the kiss became a little intense and Manisha forgot about the soup bowl still firm in Asha's hands and that's when things went a bit hayware.
"Lick this!" Asha gobbled some spit and wetted her own lips with them, awaiting Manisha's response and to her good fortunes, the lady kissed those lips and slurped on the petals for quite some time and after kissing for sometime, Asha made sure Manisha was tamed in her sensuality and therfore the girl parted her lips from Manisha's and gobbled some more spit and this time, dropping all the spit and saliva straight inside the soup!
On witnessing this, Manisha's heart shook with a wild shock and she gasped, but Asha cooed...."Sorry aunty umm...... but he loves me right?" a puppy eyed expression laid on the girl's eyes and Manisha felt the drugs do some wicked neuron change in her too and she blushed and cooed in a nodd, while Asha smiled and gobbled up, dropping some more spit inside the soup!
"He loves you too aunty!" Asha cooed.
"Uhh....sure he does... I am his..umm MM..mother!" Manisha's nipples hardened from what she saw! a primtive wild vile act from Asha and that too with the soup her own son was about to have!
"You didn't drop your sweet spit in aunty!! I don't believe you!!" Asha blinked slowly and Manisha bit her lip, mewing..."Uhmmm uhmm but..."
Asha quickly raised a hand, grabbing on to a boob through the exposed blouse and pouted..."Puhleeez for me aunty!!!"
"Uhmmmmmmmmmmmmm" Manisha cooed, but then saw Asha make her lips into an O and close her eyes. Sadistically turned on by the whole situation, Manisha too closed her eyes and when she kissed Asha this time, some amount of her own saliva dropped straightaway inside the bowl.
Manisha realised that and somehow her horny mind took over her rational mind and she found this whole idea wicked and frivolous and Asha further validated it too. She cooed..."Rahul will like it Aunty!" and again gobbled some spit inside. In shock and thrill, Manisha cooed with hardened nipples....
"Ummmmm I dont know beta....but this is.....oh my!"
Asha dropped some more vivid spit straight into the soup bowl and cooed again....
"Your turn aunty!!"
"Uhmmmm..I OHHHPPP...." Manisha shook with further thrill and shock when Asha inserted two fingers inside her mouth straightaway and thus made her spew out even more spit compared to her own and the spit again fell inside thge soup bowl. Asha smiled and noticed how Manisha blushed from her action and mewed with shamelessly throbbing clitoris and vulvas....
"Uh...this is disgustin..gg..ff..for a mm..mother!"
"A commanding strict mother controls her son!!" Asha cooed back and an arrow crosses Manisha's heart, piercing the maternal side of it and a sadistic dominatrix took over the mummy side and she sternly cooed...
"Yes I am!!!! the son is supposed to bow to the mother!!!!!"
"Will the commanding mother ummmmm be a prude? I don't think so!!! let's see how much your darling son loves you aunty!" Asha cooed and in midst of her words so far, realised how turned on she was herself and her cunny throbbed with swelling the vulvas and that too with erected nipples on her own tits. The same nipples erected more when Manisha did the most degrading act as a mother!
The horny itchy ticklish hefty mother gobbled some of her spit and took a minor pause before getting the spit into the soup! Now, this wasn't the normal coservative mother doing it, but rather, a drugged horny damsel doing it for her own sadistic pleasure. Asha was amazed what the drugs did to a conservative woman like Manisha, well....not anymore so.
"Uhmmmmmmmmmm aww aunty so cute!" Asha pecked the lips of Manisha who pecked back too and then Asha stirred the stored spit, mixing it with the soup made for Rahul and she stirred the black spoon in such a way as if she was giving a mental handjob to someone and Manisha blushed when she saw the black spoon stirred by Asha. A trail of sweat also passed down from the forehead of the shameless degraded mother as she realised what she just did, but the drugged virus in her didn't make her regret it.
"Hmmmm, smells divine! the soup has the love of two important females in his life hehe!" Asha whiffed the ackward scent of the soup and winked at Manisha, who again thrusted her big balloony breasts out and posed with hands on the hips in a commanding aura, pouting out...
"Make sure he has it all! ummmm.....if he dare wastes it! I am permitting you to scold him!!!!"
The fat cunny inside the saree throbbed like never before as Manisha uttered her words and Asha too was turned on by this sadism and then cooed back...."Ofcoarse aunty! he won't dare waste it!"
Asha winked at the end of her sentence and Manisha somehow managed to not itch her cunny, but then at the very same time...
Her Phone rang!
Manisha looked carefully at the phone and noticed it was husband's name on the screen and strangely she didn't even bother to pick up the call, rather she cut the call and pouted to herself...
"I need not be bothered by anymore Vijay!! you can blow men in your business tours and I will do what I like!!"
The drugged horny feminist Manisha wagged her nose with a finger and decided to relieve herself and therefore rushed to the bedroom in an instant. On the other hand, Asha was done with one last task, dipping an Estrogen pill inside the Spitty messy soup and had reached Rahul's room upstairs by now and she sweetly knocked at the door, pouting..
"Hey hun, your soup is here!!"
Rahul was probably seing some football match on his phone and just then Asha played the mind games once more. She rushed towards him with the soup and while she kept the soup on the bed table, she took the phone out of his hand, surprising him and he pouted...
"Hey...why.."
"Babes! how can you see those awfull things!! I have a better program for you!"
Asha cooed into his ear then...."But first, have this soup, your sweet mummy made for you!!!!"
"Mom made it...ummm okay...but what program?" Rahul took the soup and the smell did look ackward to him, but he wouldn't dare suspect her recently sadist mother and an already evil girlfriend. Asha knew that too and found it easy to play with him and therefore she kept browsing something or the other on his own phone and somehow looked up to see Rahul still skeptical about the soup odour, but then Asha poked him right there...
"Babes, the soup has some medicant herbal in it! we want you to get well soon!" Asha gave a puppy like expression and looked down blinking her doe like eyes and that blink usually made Rahul melt for her and just out of his faith in her, he scooped some of the nasty spitty soup, oblivious to the sadism that had been involved in the making of it.
Rahul passed a sheepish smile and slurped on the soup and in the meantime, Asha got his screen towards him once more and she cuddled to him in the typical way she did, only this time, it was something Rahul didn't quite like what he saw on his screen.
A Beauty Peagant Show!
But not the bikini skimpy shows, rather the behind the scenes where the females were immersed in chick gossips, makeups and other femnine activities mostly done in parlors and behind stages. Also, the pink color in the whole room made Rahul feel funny and Asha clung firmer to him, so much so, that he was engulfed in her entire warmth, one can say.
Placing a thigh very near the still deflated crotch area of Rahul, Asha cooed....
"Hmmmmmm... let's see the show and just forget about the awful masculine stuff you see babes, just see this and soothe in the whole atmosphere in you!"
"Bb..but Ashu....this is more like a...chick..show..ummmmmmm....feels weird to me!" Rahul lookes quite easily hesitant, but with the estrogen pill consumtion so far and with Asha cuddled to him in the regular romantic way, he welcomed the warmth around him and to add on to his further silence, Asha just hushed him...
"Ssssshhhhhh...just let's enjoy the show!"
In the meantime :
Manisha had her saree and blouse and petticoat and even the panty out of her hefty body, and was currently laying on her bed with a kinky atmosphere around and while her legs crisscrossed on each other rubbing gently, one of her bangled hands mauled her massive breasts while the other held a big broad brinjal!
The dark brinjal easily reminded the hefty lady of the two negroes who got physical with her and the more she rubbed the brinjal on her cunny lips, the more moans escaped her mouth. Her hunger was easily, quite easily getting insatiable day after day, infact moment after moment. The kinky act with Asha also added to the butterflies inside her stomach at this moment and she kept rubbing the brinjal more against her fat cunny and her lips moaned on and on...
"Uhmmmm ahh......fuck me both of you.........plleeaaaseeee ff..ffuuucckkk meeeee!"
The drugs inside had also made her brain immerse in fogs. Fogs of dreams and the dream made the whole room become misty and foggy that very instant!
Manisha's Day-Dream :
Manisha was playing with the brinjal, rubbing it on her vulva gates and just then she somehow managed to open her eyes and see herself in a royal darbaar!
A surrounding that had usually appeared in her darkest dreams and the bed she was laid on looked decently royal as well with gold shining sheets spread over. The feel of the royal silky golden material felt good against her naked back and just then her eyes darted towards the gates of her room, where she saw the same two negroes enter and the moment they entered, their bare shiny dark bodies captivated her once more and she bit her lip in sheer lust, pouting...
"Ah! I knew you both would come! now come over here my Hunks!!"
The negroes smiled to each other and removed their silky langots, showing their impressive dongs while climping on the royal bed and while the first one held the upper hefty body of Manisha, kissing her lips, the other one mauling her breasts and kissing on those areas.
Manisha moaned and moaned and allowed them to plant kisses, smooches all over her neck, shoulders and even the belly!
But somehow when it came to the sex and nudging of her cunny, the mist disappeared and Manisha found herself with the brinjal alone on her bed. The hefty lady threw aside the brinjal in frustration and her cunny cried!
Cried for the company of those two dreadful negroes who helped getting her own son bashed!
But also, helped her reach orgasmic heights!
Sharma Villa -
While the sunday for Kavita was a rocking one, the same could be said about Manisha, but on another level!
Since the morning tea was drugged with atleast three doses of drugs, Manisha was once again in her horny self and she was finding it hard making the soup for her son. Being the motherly mother, she had to make sure Rahul got his soup on time, as told by the family doctor and she had even started it, but a peeking Asha behind her, knew that the day wouldn't be so easy for her or Rahul.
Without making a sound, Asha peeked at how Manisha behaved at the moment. The hefty lady had somehow done her puja, taken the bath and donned a radiant saree, but that was just an external glimpse of her which looked normal. Internally, the memories of the grand sex with the two negroes in the club played in her mind and she stirred the spoon on the hot soup as if she was playing with the amazing black cocks.
Manisha bit her lip and scolded herself in her mind for choosing a very black spoon to stirr the soup, because the fat handle kept reminding her of the black cocks from the negroes who kissed her, smooched her and touched her deeper into places, where Vijay never reached. Infact, Manisha stirred the spoon and got the other free hand up and began mauling the breasts, one by one through her blouse ofcoarse and her fat cunny quivered despite a normal context around her.
Asha couldn't see her mauling from behind, but was very sure that the hefty lady was busy mauling her breasts and surely she could even make out certain moaning coming from the now once-more-horny woman and taking this golden kodak opportunity, she tiptoed and spanked one big meaty ass through the saree, making Manisha jerk her body a bit, moaning.."Heyy..."
"Hey aunty!! nice soup!!!" Asha cooed, taking the whiff of the soup being made, but then she made an ackward face. Now, at this precise moment, Manisha was not her normal self, rather in a void between a horny kinky almost famished damsel and her normal self, and Asha knew how to trigger on the former!
"Uhm.....what happened beta?" Manisha cooed and she felt a thunder pass through her body when Asha still sustained that ackward looking expression on her face and then nodded in a negative pouting..."Ummm..no aunty! not soo healthy for Rahul!!"
"Umm why so?" Manisha still maternal toned her words and that is when Asha dropped the bomb!
"Umm....how about some umm... extra protein in them?? hmmmmm?" Asha mauled a hip flesh through the saree and Manisha bit her lip with a quivering cunny once more. The hip and waist grope were her weak points and Asha had known it well by now. She then made Manisha face her and cooed...
"They were manly right?"
"Ummm..who bbeettaa??"
"The hunks in the club aunty, cmmooon!!!"
"Oh umm...yes they were!"
"But ummmm Rahul isn't!"
"Uhghmm.....surely no.....but.... "
"That is why aunty!!!!" Asha kissed a cheek and pinched it softly, using this minor method to further tame an internally horny Manisha bring out the kinks outside as well. Turning the gas off, Asha got the soup inside a bowl and took it precisly under the the chin of Manisha, who wondered what the girl was upto, not realising how tamed she was herself!
Asha looked into the eyes of Manisha and pecked her lips lightly at first and paused for sometime. A moment of tension crept on and then Asha pecked the lips again and this time Manisha kissed her lips back and soon the kiss became a little intense and Manisha forgot about the soup bowl still firm in Asha's hands and that's when things went a bit hayware.
"Lick this!" Asha gobbled some spit and wetted her own lips with them, awaiting Manisha's response and to her good fortunes, the lady kissed those lips and slurped on the petals for quite some time and after kissing for sometime, Asha made sure Manisha was tamed in her sensuality and therfore the girl parted her lips from Manisha's and gobbled some more spit and this time, dropping all the spit and saliva straight inside the soup!
On witnessing this, Manisha's heart shook with a wild shock and she gasped, but Asha cooed...."Sorry aunty umm...... but he loves me right?" a puppy eyed expression laid on the girl's eyes and Manisha felt the drugs do some wicked neuron change in her too and she blushed and cooed in a nodd, while Asha smiled and gobbled up, dropping some more spit inside the soup!
"He loves you too aunty!" Asha cooed.
"Uhh....sure he does... I am his..umm MM..mother!" Manisha's nipples hardened from what she saw! a primtive wild vile act from Asha and that too with the soup her own son was about to have!
"You didn't drop your sweet spit in aunty!! I don't believe you!!" Asha blinked slowly and Manisha bit her lip, mewing..."Uhmmm uhmm but..."
Asha quickly raised a hand, grabbing on to a boob through the exposed blouse and pouted..."Puhleeez for me aunty!!!"
"Uhmmmmmmmmmmmmm" Manisha cooed, but then saw Asha make her lips into an O and close her eyes. Sadistically turned on by the whole situation, Manisha too closed her eyes and when she kissed Asha this time, some amount of her own saliva dropped straightaway inside the bowl.
Manisha realised that and somehow her horny mind took over her rational mind and she found this whole idea wicked and frivolous and Asha further validated it too. She cooed..."Rahul will like it Aunty!" and again gobbled some spit inside. In shock and thrill, Manisha cooed with hardened nipples....
"Ummmmm I dont know beta....but this is.....oh my!"
Asha dropped some more vivid spit straight into the soup bowl and cooed again....
"Your turn aunty!!"
"Uhmmmm..I OHHHPPP...." Manisha shook with further thrill and shock when Asha inserted two fingers inside her mouth straightaway and thus made her spew out even more spit compared to her own and the spit again fell inside thge soup bowl. Asha smiled and noticed how Manisha blushed from her action and mewed with shamelessly throbbing clitoris and vulvas....
"Uh...this is disgustin..gg..ff..for a mm..mother!"
"A commanding strict mother controls her son!!" Asha cooed back and an arrow crosses Manisha's heart, piercing the maternal side of it and a sadistic dominatrix took over the mummy side and she sternly cooed...
"Yes I am!!!! the son is supposed to bow to the mother!!!!!"
"Will the commanding mother ummmmm be a prude? I don't think so!!! let's see how much your darling son loves you aunty!" Asha cooed and in midst of her words so far, realised how turned on she was herself and her cunny throbbed with swelling the vulvas and that too with erected nipples on her own tits. The same nipples erected more when Manisha did the most degrading act as a mother!
The horny itchy ticklish hefty mother gobbled some of her spit and took a minor pause before getting the spit into the soup! Now, this wasn't the normal coservative mother doing it, but rather, a drugged horny damsel doing it for her own sadistic pleasure. Asha was amazed what the drugs did to a conservative woman like Manisha, well....not anymore so.
"Uhmmmmmmmmmm aww aunty so cute!" Asha pecked the lips of Manisha who pecked back too and then Asha stirred the stored spit, mixing it with the soup made for Rahul and she stirred the black spoon in such a way as if she was giving a mental handjob to someone and Manisha blushed when she saw the black spoon stirred by Asha. A trail of sweat also passed down from the forehead of the shameless degraded mother as she realised what she just did, but the drugged virus in her didn't make her regret it.
"Hmmmm, smells divine! the soup has the love of two important females in his life hehe!" Asha whiffed the ackward scent of the soup and winked at Manisha, who again thrusted her big balloony breasts out and posed with hands on the hips in a commanding aura, pouting out...
"Make sure he has it all! ummmm.....if he dare wastes it! I am permitting you to scold him!!!!"
The fat cunny inside the saree throbbed like never before as Manisha uttered her words and Asha too was turned on by this sadism and then cooed back...."Ofcoarse aunty! he won't dare waste it!"
Asha winked at the end of her sentence and Manisha somehow managed to not itch her cunny, but then at the very same time...
Her Phone rang!
Manisha looked carefully at the phone and noticed it was husband's name on the screen and strangely she didn't even bother to pick up the call, rather she cut the call and pouted to herself...
"I need not be bothered by anymore Vijay!! you can blow men in your business tours and I will do what I like!!"
The drugged horny feminist Manisha wagged her nose with a finger and decided to relieve herself and therefore rushed to the bedroom in an instant. On the other hand, Asha was done with one last task, dipping an Estrogen pill inside the Spitty messy soup and had reached Rahul's room upstairs by now and she sweetly knocked at the door, pouting..
"Hey hun, your soup is here!!"
Rahul was probably seing some football match on his phone and just then Asha played the mind games once more. She rushed towards him with the soup and while she kept the soup on the bed table, she took the phone out of his hand, surprising him and he pouted...
"Hey...why.."
"Babes! how can you see those awfull things!! I have a better program for you!"
Asha cooed into his ear then...."But first, have this soup, your sweet mummy made for you!!!!"
"Mom made it...ummm okay...but what program?" Rahul took the soup and the smell did look ackward to him, but he wouldn't dare suspect her recently sadist mother and an already evil girlfriend. Asha knew that too and found it easy to play with him and therefore she kept browsing something or the other on his own phone and somehow looked up to see Rahul still skeptical about the soup odour, but then Asha poked him right there...
"Babes, the soup has some medicant herbal in it! we want you to get well soon!" Asha gave a puppy like expression and looked down blinking her doe like eyes and that blink usually made Rahul melt for her and just out of his faith in her, he scooped some of the nasty spitty soup, oblivious to the sadism that had been involved in the making of it.
Rahul passed a sheepish smile and slurped on the soup and in the meantime, Asha got his screen towards him once more and she cuddled to him in the typical way she did, only this time, it was something Rahul didn't quite like what he saw on his screen.
A Beauty Peagant Show!
But not the bikini skimpy shows, rather the behind the scenes where the females were immersed in chick gossips, makeups and other femnine activities mostly done in parlors and behind stages. Also, the pink color in the whole room made Rahul feel funny and Asha clung firmer to him, so much so, that he was engulfed in her entire warmth, one can say.
Placing a thigh very near the still deflated crotch area of Rahul, Asha cooed....
"Hmmmmmm... let's see the show and just forget about the awful masculine stuff you see babes, just see this and soothe in the whole atmosphere in you!"
"Bb..but Ashu....this is more like a...chick..show..ummmmmmm....feels weird to me!" Rahul lookes quite easily hesitant, but with the estrogen pill consumtion so far and with Asha cuddled to him in the regular romantic way, he welcomed the warmth around him and to add on to his further silence, Asha just hushed him...
"Ssssshhhhhh...just let's enjoy the show!"
In the meantime :
Manisha had her saree and blouse and petticoat and even the panty out of her hefty body, and was currently laying on her bed with a kinky atmosphere around and while her legs crisscrossed on each other rubbing gently, one of her bangled hands mauled her massive breasts while the other held a big broad brinjal!
The dark brinjal easily reminded the hefty lady of the two negroes who got physical with her and the more she rubbed the brinjal on her cunny lips, the more moans escaped her mouth. Her hunger was easily, quite easily getting insatiable day after day, infact moment after moment. The kinky act with Asha also added to the butterflies inside her stomach at this moment and she kept rubbing the brinjal more against her fat cunny and her lips moaned on and on...
"Uhmmmm ahh......fuck me both of you.........plleeaaaseeee ff..ffuuucckkk meeeee!"
The drugs inside had also made her brain immerse in fogs. Fogs of dreams and the dream made the whole room become misty and foggy that very instant!
Manisha's Day-Dream :
Manisha was playing with the brinjal, rubbing it on her vulva gates and just then she somehow managed to open her eyes and see herself in a royal darbaar!
A surrounding that had usually appeared in her darkest dreams and the bed she was laid on looked decently royal as well with gold shining sheets spread over. The feel of the royal silky golden material felt good against her naked back and just then her eyes darted towards the gates of her room, where she saw the same two negroes enter and the moment they entered, their bare shiny dark bodies captivated her once more and she bit her lip in sheer lust, pouting...
"Ah! I knew you both would come! now come over here my Hunks!!"
The negroes smiled to each other and removed their silky langots, showing their impressive dongs while climping on the royal bed and while the first one held the upper hefty body of Manisha, kissing her lips, the other one mauling her breasts and kissing on those areas.
Manisha moaned and moaned and allowed them to plant kisses, smooches all over her neck, shoulders and even the belly!
But somehow when it came to the sex and nudging of her cunny, the mist disappeared and Manisha found herself with the brinjal alone on her bed. The hefty lady threw aside the brinjal in frustration and her cunny cried!
Cried for the company of those two dreadful negroes who helped getting her own son bashed!
But also, helped her reach orgasmic heights!
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