14-02-2023, 11:54 AM
Cought by security officer
Two constables were chatting a few yards ahead. One was sitting on a bike and the other one was standing in front of him.
The constable who was standing, was rubbing Khaini on his palm.
He said: Did you see the news?
2nd constable : Which news?
1st constable : The Nirbhaya case verdict.
2nd constable : No no. What happened?
1st Constable : Ah don't ask. Court didn't give any punishment to the main accused.
2nd constable : What the fuck! What are you saying? Why?
1st constable : Because he was a minor when he inserted a shovel inside….. His advocate proved that he was then only 17 years 10 months old.
2nd constable : What? Bloody hell. If I find him, be.. Be.. Believe me I'll cut his dick and hang him on a lamppost where everyone can see that.
1st constable : Ha ha.. You know what? Government is giving him a tailoring machine so that he can earn….
2nd constable : Uffff. Stop the matter. I can't take it anymore.
Give me the Khaini and let's go.
Saying this he got down from the bike and adjusted his pants.
And then he looked around and was shocked to see something.
2nd constable : What the fuck!!!!!!
1st constable : What?
2nd constable : Look there..
1st constable : What? Oh.. Hat leave it. They are homeless beggars. Let's go.
2nd constable : Are you sure they are beggars? If someone is getting R*pe like Nirvaya then? We should take a closer view.
1st constable : Hummm. You are right. Let's go. But by foot. And silently.
2nd constable : Yes. Let's go.
1st constable : You know what? I'm sure they are beggars. But as we were discussing the Nirbhaya case so that's why I thought we should check it at least.
2nd constable : Yeah, I understand. Come on, let's go.
They put the Khaini into their gum and took their stick and started walking.
After walking a little the 1st constable said, Look how dirty they are. And I've seen a very dirty beggar here. He used to sit here everyday. Very dirty and kind of a mentally weak.
2nd constable : But the woman is not looking like a beggar. Though she is dirty, look at her perfect figure. Did you see any beggar having this kind of figure?
1st constable : you are right. Her figure is damn sexy. Come let's get closer.
2nd constable : Look how she is bouncing on him.
1st constable : Are you enjoying this? Really? Pervert..
2nd constable : What's wrong with it?
1st constable : Chha. Shit man. Shame on you.
2nd constable : Huh. But look what is that?
1st constable : What?
2nd constable : A tail hanging from her ass.
1st constable : Where? Ooo oo o…Yes. Yes.
2nd constable : Listen, she is moaning. Can you hear?
1st constable : Let me listen carefully…
Off. She is not speaking in Haryanvi. She is speaking Hindi.
2nd constable : So what?
1st constable : Susshhh listen…
Purva : Aahh.. Ahhh ahhh.. Jagga kya mast land hai tera. Tu agar bhikhari na hota to may tujhe meri shouhar bana leta aur roj tujhse chodwata.( Ahh.. Ahh ahh.. Jagga your dick is so good… if you were not a beggar then I would make you my husband and make your dick fuck everyday ).
Jagga: Kisko chodwana hai?( Who have to fuck?)
Purva : Aree meri hi chut ko chudwana hai.. Aaa uuu.. Kya wicket jaisi motin aur sakt land hai uffff. Kya kar rahe ho? Jor se dabao meri mai ko.. Ruko. Mai jhuk rahi hu.lo chuso meri chuchio ko. Aahh kato ha kato. Jor se kato.. Uhuuu meri nipple ko khalo jagga. Thank you jagga mujhe itni sari land se chudwane ke liye. Ah ah ah ah mujhe aur land lake do naaa. Please.. Ah ah ah h ooooo ummm. Aur land do mujhe.. Mai tumhara rakheil ban jaungi. Lekin mujhe aur land lake do na.. Do na.. Umm jagga.. Ahh. Meri puch ko hilao na. Ahh ghusao na meri gaand me.. Uuuhhhh mai jhar jaugi jaldi hi. Aahh niche se thapao na. ( Aree you have to fuck my cunt.. Aaa. Uuu.. What a thick and stiff dick you have. It seems I'm taking a cricket wicket inside my pussy.. Ufff.. What are you doing? Press my boobs harder. Ooohoo, wait, I'm bending. Now lick my nippples.. Ahhh yes, bite them. Yes.. Bite it harder. Tear my nipples. Eat them… Thank you for arranging so many dicks for my holes, Jagga.. Ahh I need more dick jagga. Please bring me more cock, jagga. Please give me more dick. Ahhh. Ummm Jagga, I'll become your Personal slut. But I need Lots of dick everyday. Ohh jagga I need dick. Jagga.. Please give me dick. Aahhh I'll be released soon.. Please push the tail, Jagga. Push it inside my Ass hole. What are you doing? Jagga,give me thrusts from below.. Aahhhh uuuuhhh. Ummm..
Jagga: Madam, please don't shout so loudly.
Purva : Why? Let everyone hear I'm fucking a beggar. A filthy beggar. I'm a rich housewife.
Let people see how a beautiful rich housewife fucking a filthy beggar on a footpah.
1st Constable : Bloody Randi… coming here to fuck a beggar… let's fulfill her hunger and finished the itchiness of her holes.
You go from the front. I'm going through the back.
Purva was lost in her hyper sexualized world. She saw with a blur vision that someone was coming closer. She looked at him but didn't stop. She even increased her bouncing force and moan.
The two cops came closer and they couldn't do anything to her. They couldn't touch her.
They were just staring at her. She was smelling like rotten mud. Her hair was wet and body was soaked in pissy dust. And her breath was also so foul that the cop in front of her closed his nose and spit on her face.
Purva was at the edge of her orgasm.
The first Constable : Kar lene de. Avi mat rok. ( let her finish. Don't stop her right now.)
2nd cop.: Hummmm… he said that and slowly sat down in front of her. And touched her bouncing boobs.
Jagga's eyes were closed.
But suddenly he looked up and pushed Purva back.
Purva tried to strut her balance and opened her eyes.
Someone held her from the back.
Purva : Oh nooo..
Jagga tried to crawl back and escape but the 2nd cop caught him.
And the 1st cop captured her.
Jagga: Sir sir sir.. Please leave me. Let me go. I didn't do anything. I didn't force madam. No..
2nd Cop: shut up you mother fucker, bloody beggar. We've seen everything. Now come on, give me your hand.
Purva : No. No please. Don't arrest us. Please call him.
1st cop: Call whom? Your hubby?
Purva : No, the OC of the security officer station. He knows me.
Cop: Shali Randi, kutya. We are taking you to the station. You'll meet him there.
He bent her hands behind her back and put the handcuffs.
Purva : No sir, please let us goooo.
I'm begging you..
Cop: Bloody whore who told you to come here and fuck a beggar like this? Don't you know nudity is illegal.
Purva : Please Sir. Call your OC. He knows me.
Shut up…and he slapped her.
Aah what is this? Chha. Thu. Bloody Randi you smeared cum on your face?
Thu.
Purva was about to giggle. But she somehow controlled herself. She was so confident that the OC who caught her in the evening would let her free. And for that she was not scared.
The cop closed his nose and said, mmmhhh. Why are you smelling like pee?
What kind of a Randi you are? Disgusting.
Hey, call the van. Quickly
The 2nd cop: Yes calling.
Purva : Sir, you are doing wrong. Please call your officer. He knows me.
1st cop: Uuh. I don't want to talk with you. Disgusting. How bad you are smelling. Did he pee on you?
I'll not be surprised if so. Now stand up and start walking.
Purva : Sir, are you really arresting me?
Cop: I've already arrested you.
Purva : No sir. You can't. I'm a woman. How can you arrest a woman at this time?
Cop: Give these lectures at the station.
See the van is coming. Go and sit in the back silently.
Purva : No. No. Let me go. What the fuck you are doing?
Cop: Hey you, dirty beggar go and sit behind the van. But don't sit on the seat.
You take him.
He ordered the 2nd cop and then turned to Purva.
Listen, don't force me. I don't want to touch you, filthy perverse woman. Walk calmly and get into the van.
Purva : No. You can't do this..
He lifted his stick and bit behind her thigh. I'll show you what I can do. Now let's move.
Purva screamed in pain and started walking.
She was in shock. She was getting captured by the cop for the second time in a day. And this is the first time in her life.
She started walking silently.
She again tried to say something but the cop again bit her.
Purva cried.
The driver of the security officer van was in shock as were two other constables in the van.
The driver asked : Are Sahab, what's the case?
1st Constable : The case is Jaundice.
Hey Randi get up in the van.
Purva : please sir, let me atleast cover myself.
Constable : Humm. Ok go and cover yourself with that blanket.
Purva : But how sir release my hand first.
Constable : Humm, very clever. Do you think I'm a fool?
Purva : No no no sir..
Constable calls a home guard and orders him to go and cover Randi with that blanket.
Home Guard : Uff. Sir, this blanket is very dirty. I can't touch this.
Constable : Do as I said, fast.
Home guard : Oh ok k sir.
He took the blanket and covered her with it and then spit many times.
1st constable : Driver ji, bring water.
Driver : Yes sir.
The home guard and the two constables washed their hands and then the 1st constable shouted, hey why are you still standing here? Go and sit on the van. But don't ruin the seats. Sit on the floor.
Purva saw no hope and she silently got inside the van.
Jagga: Sorry madam. For me…
Purva : No no Jagga, I'm sorry. You fall into trouble for me.
Jagga : Don't worry madam. When we reach the station the Officer will definitely release us.
Purva : Yes, that's the last hope.
Purva heard the constable talking on the walkie talkie
Sir… Sir, I've captured two naked couples…. Naked couple? What they were doing?...Sir Don't believe, they were fucking on the foothpah…Fucking? Are they beggars?...the man is genuinely a beggar but the woman….. What? Not a beggar?...Yes Sir you're Right she is a rich housewife…. What? A housewife? Are you kidding?....Sir she said this. I know it's unbelievable….. Ok bring them to the station….Yes sir I'm bringing them to the station. But the woman is saying she knows you…. She knows me?... Yes sir.. What's her name?.... Oops sorry sir, I didn't ask…Stupid ask her name…Sir…. I'm calling you back….Fuck out…
1st constable : oye What's your name?
Purva : I'm Purva ****. But he doesn't know my name.. And I also forget his name.
Constable : Wow.. Fantastic. You don't know his name. He doesn't know your name.. Wah.
Purva : Sir we just met this evening..
Constable : Home guard, lock the door and driver start the van.
We are coming behind on bikes.
Purva : Sir.. Please, let me talk to him. At least once…
The constable looked at her with angar and then called his officer on his mobile and put the phone on speaker.
Sir. She wants to talk with you.
Officer : uuaa? Ok let her speak.
Purva : Sir sir.. Remember me. You rescued me from some farmers.
Officer :. Me? No no. I didn't rescue anyone like that..
Purva : Sir, you forget? You just rescued me a few hours ago. This evening. Sir please remember.
Officer : Shut up you bitch.
Constable brought her here.
Constable : Sir.
Purva and Jagga were sitting silently on the floor of the van. Their heads were down.
Two sentry home guards were sitting on the wooden bench at both sides of the van.
One sentry to another: He he. I've never seen such a shameless woman in my 30 years of duty.
The other : Really. Hey Randi don't your hubby fuck you well? Or does he have a tiny toy? Why you were fucking this beggar?
Come on, speak. He was about to grab her hair.
But the other sentry stopped him. hey, don't touch her. Can't you see how dirty she is?
The other : Yeah. Thu. And then he slided the blanket from her chest with his boot and started rubbing his boot on her boobs.
Come on Randi, explain me, why are you fucking around with this beggar?
His voice was so loud that the constables on the bike, riding beside the van, heard his voice and shouted, Just do your duty. Don't be so smart. Otherwise I'll suspend you two.
The old sentry : Hey don't shout.
The younger sentry: Sorry. Sorry.
But he didn't remove his leg from her chest.
Purva was feeling so low. But surprisingly her clit was twitching peculiarly.
Her nippples were getting hard by the rubbing of the security officer boot.
Soon they reached the security officer station.
It was a small security officer station. When they were getting down from the van, Purva saw 7-8 security officer were watching them. Also some non security officer persons were there.
Her hands were cuffed behind and the security officer sentry pushed her blanket apart. So when was getting down, the blanket slipped down from her body and fell back on the van floor.
She didn't bother. She knew no one would touch the dirty blanket.
It seems that the news had already spread to the entire station and that's why hearing the sound of the security officer van, all the cops came outside.
Purva was getting down naked from the van. And all the cops were staring at her. They were literally eating her sexy body with their eyes.
Though she was soaked in piss and dust, she was looking dirty, even the glow and the charmness of her body was spreading affection to the cops.
They couldn't believe what they were seeing in front of their eyes. They were curious about her.
They were thinking how a beautiful and sexy woman, a rich woman can do this kind of kinky act?
1st constable : Come on walk. And you Son of a bitch, bloody beggar, get down.
They both got inside.
The OC : Hey hey. Don't let the dirty beggar in. Kick him outside and let him sit there. Someone keep an eye on him.
And you, come in..
Ehehe he, where is my handkerchief? Ufff. Dirty woman. Stay there. Don't step forward farther.
What's your name?
Purva, she replied with a downed head.
Officer : Look at me.
Purva slowly lifted her face.
Officer : Now tell me do you know me?
Purva was surprised. He was not the not the man she was thinking.
Purva nodded her head, no sir.
Officer : Then why were you shouting that you know me?
Purva : No sir, I mean…
Officer : Shut up,you lier.
Purva : No sir, believe me.
Officer : Stop this bullshit.
Tell me why were you fucking that beggar? Why were you naked in a public place at this time of night?
Tell me.
Purva shivered. She lowered her face.
Officer : Where do you live?
Didn't you listen? Answer me.
Jagga somehow managed to tell her in her ear that, madam don't tell anything about yourself. Don't reveal your identity.
And then a sentry pushed him from behind.
Purva remembered that and remained silent.
Officer : Hummm. Seems experienced. Huh? So you'll not speak? No problem, I've other ways to bring out the truth.
Constable : Bring a stick and insert that into her ass hole. Let me see how big Randi you are.
Constable : But sir, her asshole is already occupied.
Officer : What?
Constable : Yes sir. Oye turn around.
Purva slowly turned around.
Officer : What the fuck?
Hey hey look here.
Purva again turned to him.
Officer : What is that?
Purva : What? Oh that one is a tail buttplug.
Officer : What? Butt plug? Tail?
Purva : Yes.. Yes sir, dog tail buttplug.
Officer : Who are you?
Purva : Sir…please let me go.
Officer : Shut up.
Ok you don't have to say anything.
If you were playing dog fucking, then good.
Sit there like a bitch.
Purva : How sir? My hands are cuffed behind.
And I can't sit properly..
Officer : Oh god. I'm going mad. Do.. Do one thing. Squat there and shut your mouth. And don't move. Go there beside the chair and squat down quietly.
Purva slowly walked to the long wooden bench and squatted beside the bench.
There were three men and a woman sitting on the bench.
They were looking at Purva with disgusted and wandering eyes.
Purva sat there and lowered her head.
The OC went inside his cabin.
The second officer called two men and told them to get inside. Officer was calling them.
Then the second officer called the woman and the man.
They came there to resolve their domestic violence.
The man had beaten the woman. Her left eye was swollen black.
There was a blood clot at the corner of her lip.
The husband was complaining that his wife was cheating on him.
But the woman was saying that he was wrong. He had just some doubts. But that was all wrong. He is a impotent. And that's why he is beating her in an inferiority complex.
She did nothing wrong.
The second officer was listening to them carefully. And finally he said, look, look at that woman.
She belongs to a good family. But see what she is doing. Her husband is also a impotent, I think. Or she is a really nymphomaniac woman.
If you have any problem then go to a sexologist. He might help you. But don't beat your wife, never ever. Madam is very beautiful.
If you continued beating her. Then you'll see some day she is also fucking around like her.
Maybe not like her. She used to come to the security officer station almost everyday. Maybe with the cops. Who knows.
The woman got angry and shouted, Sir, I didn't expect this from you. You are insulting me. You are comparing me with a dirty Randi?
Chhi sir. Shame on you.
Officer : Shame on you, madam. You are coming with the same complaint every day. So why not make a F. I. R.? Or file a divorce case?
Or leave this man and go to your mother's home.
The woman got up in angar and shouted, it's my fault that I came here. I'll never come again.
The officer scolded the man and threatened him and let him go.
Time passed. Purva was still there in a squatting position, strutting her balance. Her knees were hurting. Her hands were losing sense as they were still cuffed in back.
No one was talking to her.
Sometimes one or two people were coming and writing their complaints and going back. Everyone was looking towards her with disgust. Some of them spited on her also.
The second officer and one constable scolded them for that and told them not to do that. But eventually some of the sentry's and the constables were also spitting on her when the second officer was not looking at them. And one sentry was standing beside the bench. Whenever no one noticed, he was coming closer to her and lifting her boobs or rubbing his boot on her ass. When she was looking up the sentry was winking to her.
Once she heard a familiar voice and looked up.
A middle-aged woman entered. Purva knew her but couldn't remember where she saw her.
But she quickly lowered her head.
The woman directly went inside the OC's cabin and after some time she came out. The OC also came out with her and he was saying, madam please remember about the car loan.
The woman said, ah don't worry, I'm working on it. But what is that?
She pointed her finger on Purva.
Officer : Aah don't ask madam. Complicated case but very sensitive issue.
That woman was.. What I say.
The woman: Don't worry.please feel free and tell me.
Officer : madam she was having sex with a beggar. And she had no clothes on her.
The woman: But she is not a beggar, I think.
Officer : My constable said, she was shouting that she is a rich house wife and getting pleasure by doing sex with the beggar on the footpath and she wants more men like him.
The woman: Who is that naked man sitting outside?
Officer : Yes madam.
The woman: Are you sure she belongs to a higher society?
Officer : Though she is not co operating, her body language, skin tone, accent and use of words indicate that she is an educated and rich woman.
Suddenly Purva remembered that the woman was the manager of her bank. And she knew her very well.
The Lady bank manager : You know what officer? It seems I know this woman very well.
Tell her to lift her face, please.
Purva quickly buried her face more between her knees.
Her stomach was twitching in panic.
Officer : Oye Randi, show your face to madam.
Purva couldn't move her limbs. She felt she become paralyzed. Her intestine would come out through her asshole.
She was shivering and feeling goosebumps.
Officer shouted again, Don't you hear me? Lift your face, Bloody Randi.
Manager : Ah, officer! Mind your language.
Officer : Sorry madam. Pandey lift her face.
Manager : Wait. Don't you've any lady constable?
Officer : Don't ask madam. They went to catch a lady fraud. They are on the way.
Manager : Ok. Do your duty. But you mens don't torture her. Mind it. If she is not showing her face then leave it. But don't touch her. Let the ladies constables come.
I'm leaving.
Officer : Wait madam. I'm sending two constables with you.
Manager : I've my own car.
Officer : Though madam. They will escort you on their bike. Look at the clock madam. It's 3.30 in the morning.
Manager : Hahaha. If you show this sincerity to all women then society will change soon.
Officer : Then tell me what do we do with this kind of woman?
Manager : please let me come inside once.
They again went in and the manager started lecturing the officer, See, the beggars can't afford a whore. So if this woman is letting them lay with her then what's the problem?
Yeah it's a punishable offense to society as she violated rules and was nude in public. But think once. She didn't commit any serious crime. Let her enjoy her life but teach her how to behave with society and teach her to cover herself outdoors. It's a petty case.
Let it go. Though I'm no one to lecture you about your duty.
But they are also humans. Yes they are a little different. These kinds of women can't control their earge like other common people.
Anyway tell her to wear clothes in public and find some shelter or shades from next time.
Officer : Madam I obey you a lot. But look at her. Are you thinking she is doing social work to let the beggars fu… I mean.
Manager : If you look from another point of view, then yes.
Officer : Then tell me what will I do?
Manager: It's up on you. But I'm just saying, she or the beggar is not an animal. I'm a bank manager but also an honorary member of the human rights commission. So please, treat them as human.
See, how you are treating them like dogs.
Officer : Madam, did you see her back? There is a tail hanging from her back.
The woman thinks of herself as a worthless bitch. Now tell me?
Manager : Oh gosh!!! Uff. Let me go now. But please treat them with some sense and humanity.
Officer : Yes Madam, I'll remember. And my constables will escort you.
Manager : Thank you.
The manager came out and before she exited she stopped in front of Purva and looked at her.
Purva was still inside her shell. Her face was buried between her knees.
Manager : Listen lady, don't cry. You should have thought twice before doing such things in public. You have to learn to control your urges. I've told the officer. He will not torture you.
And if you need any mental consultancy or legal help, you may contact me.
You can take my number from him. Understand?
Purva just nodded her head.
Manager : Ok. Let's hope for the best. Officer, bye.
Officer : Bye madam. Goodnight. Ye Pandey,go with madam.
The officer waited for the manager, went out and drove her car away. Then he came back.
Huh lady officer. Huh. No lady officer will touch you.
Two constables were chatting a few yards ahead. One was sitting on a bike and the other one was standing in front of him.
The constable who was standing, was rubbing Khaini on his palm.
He said: Did you see the news?
2nd constable : Which news?
1st constable : The Nirbhaya case verdict.
2nd constable : No no. What happened?
1st Constable : Ah don't ask. Court didn't give any punishment to the main accused.
2nd constable : What the fuck! What are you saying? Why?
1st constable : Because he was a minor when he inserted a shovel inside….. His advocate proved that he was then only 17 years 10 months old.
2nd constable : What? Bloody hell. If I find him, be.. Be.. Believe me I'll cut his dick and hang him on a lamppost where everyone can see that.
1st constable : Ha ha.. You know what? Government is giving him a tailoring machine so that he can earn….
2nd constable : Uffff. Stop the matter. I can't take it anymore.
Give me the Khaini and let's go.
Saying this he got down from the bike and adjusted his pants.
And then he looked around and was shocked to see something.
2nd constable : What the fuck!!!!!!
1st constable : What?
2nd constable : Look there..
1st constable : What? Oh.. Hat leave it. They are homeless beggars. Let's go.
2nd constable : Are you sure they are beggars? If someone is getting R*pe like Nirvaya then? We should take a closer view.
1st constable : Hummm. You are right. Let's go. But by foot. And silently.
2nd constable : Yes. Let's go.
1st constable : You know what? I'm sure they are beggars. But as we were discussing the Nirbhaya case so that's why I thought we should check it at least.
2nd constable : Yeah, I understand. Come on, let's go.
They put the Khaini into their gum and took their stick and started walking.
After walking a little the 1st constable said, Look how dirty they are. And I've seen a very dirty beggar here. He used to sit here everyday. Very dirty and kind of a mentally weak.
2nd constable : But the woman is not looking like a beggar. Though she is dirty, look at her perfect figure. Did you see any beggar having this kind of figure?
1st constable : you are right. Her figure is damn sexy. Come let's get closer.
2nd constable : Look how she is bouncing on him.
1st constable : Are you enjoying this? Really? Pervert..
2nd constable : What's wrong with it?
1st constable : Chha. Shit man. Shame on you.
2nd constable : Huh. But look what is that?
1st constable : What?
2nd constable : A tail hanging from her ass.
1st constable : Where? Ooo oo o…Yes. Yes.
2nd constable : Listen, she is moaning. Can you hear?
1st constable : Let me listen carefully…
Off. She is not speaking in Haryanvi. She is speaking Hindi.
2nd constable : So what?
1st constable : Susshhh listen…
Purva : Aahh.. Ahhh ahhh.. Jagga kya mast land hai tera. Tu agar bhikhari na hota to may tujhe meri shouhar bana leta aur roj tujhse chodwata.( Ahh.. Ahh ahh.. Jagga your dick is so good… if you were not a beggar then I would make you my husband and make your dick fuck everyday ).
Jagga: Kisko chodwana hai?( Who have to fuck?)
Purva : Aree meri hi chut ko chudwana hai.. Aaa uuu.. Kya wicket jaisi motin aur sakt land hai uffff. Kya kar rahe ho? Jor se dabao meri mai ko.. Ruko. Mai jhuk rahi hu.lo chuso meri chuchio ko. Aahh kato ha kato. Jor se kato.. Uhuuu meri nipple ko khalo jagga. Thank you jagga mujhe itni sari land se chudwane ke liye. Ah ah ah ah mujhe aur land lake do naaa. Please.. Ah ah ah h ooooo ummm. Aur land do mujhe.. Mai tumhara rakheil ban jaungi. Lekin mujhe aur land lake do na.. Do na.. Umm jagga.. Ahh. Meri puch ko hilao na. Ahh ghusao na meri gaand me.. Uuuhhhh mai jhar jaugi jaldi hi. Aahh niche se thapao na. ( Aree you have to fuck my cunt.. Aaa. Uuu.. What a thick and stiff dick you have. It seems I'm taking a cricket wicket inside my pussy.. Ufff.. What are you doing? Press my boobs harder. Ooohoo, wait, I'm bending. Now lick my nippples.. Ahhh yes, bite them. Yes.. Bite it harder. Tear my nipples. Eat them… Thank you for arranging so many dicks for my holes, Jagga.. Ahh I need more dick jagga. Please bring me more cock, jagga. Please give me more dick. Ahhh. Ummm Jagga, I'll become your Personal slut. But I need Lots of dick everyday. Ohh jagga I need dick. Jagga.. Please give me dick. Aahhh I'll be released soon.. Please push the tail, Jagga. Push it inside my Ass hole. What are you doing? Jagga,give me thrusts from below.. Aahhhh uuuuhhh. Ummm..
Jagga: Madam, please don't shout so loudly.
Purva : Why? Let everyone hear I'm fucking a beggar. A filthy beggar. I'm a rich housewife.
Let people see how a beautiful rich housewife fucking a filthy beggar on a footpah.
1st Constable : Bloody Randi… coming here to fuck a beggar… let's fulfill her hunger and finished the itchiness of her holes.
You go from the front. I'm going through the back.
Purva was lost in her hyper sexualized world. She saw with a blur vision that someone was coming closer. She looked at him but didn't stop. She even increased her bouncing force and moan.
The two cops came closer and they couldn't do anything to her. They couldn't touch her.
They were just staring at her. She was smelling like rotten mud. Her hair was wet and body was soaked in pissy dust. And her breath was also so foul that the cop in front of her closed his nose and spit on her face.
Purva was at the edge of her orgasm.
The first Constable : Kar lene de. Avi mat rok. ( let her finish. Don't stop her right now.)
2nd cop.: Hummmm… he said that and slowly sat down in front of her. And touched her bouncing boobs.
Jagga's eyes were closed.
But suddenly he looked up and pushed Purva back.
Purva tried to strut her balance and opened her eyes.
Someone held her from the back.
Purva : Oh nooo..
Jagga tried to crawl back and escape but the 2nd cop caught him.
And the 1st cop captured her.
Jagga: Sir sir sir.. Please leave me. Let me go. I didn't do anything. I didn't force madam. No..
2nd Cop: shut up you mother fucker, bloody beggar. We've seen everything. Now come on, give me your hand.
Purva : No. No please. Don't arrest us. Please call him.
1st cop: Call whom? Your hubby?
Purva : No, the OC of the security officer station. He knows me.
Cop: Shali Randi, kutya. We are taking you to the station. You'll meet him there.
He bent her hands behind her back and put the handcuffs.
Purva : No sir, please let us goooo.
I'm begging you..
Cop: Bloody whore who told you to come here and fuck a beggar like this? Don't you know nudity is illegal.
Purva : Please Sir. Call your OC. He knows me.
Shut up…and he slapped her.
Aah what is this? Chha. Thu. Bloody Randi you smeared cum on your face?
Thu.
Purva was about to giggle. But she somehow controlled herself. She was so confident that the OC who caught her in the evening would let her free. And for that she was not scared.
The cop closed his nose and said, mmmhhh. Why are you smelling like pee?
What kind of a Randi you are? Disgusting.
Hey, call the van. Quickly
The 2nd cop: Yes calling.
Purva : Sir, you are doing wrong. Please call your officer. He knows me.
1st cop: Uuh. I don't want to talk with you. Disgusting. How bad you are smelling. Did he pee on you?
I'll not be surprised if so. Now stand up and start walking.
Purva : Sir, are you really arresting me?
Cop: I've already arrested you.
Purva : No sir. You can't. I'm a woman. How can you arrest a woman at this time?
Cop: Give these lectures at the station.
See the van is coming. Go and sit in the back silently.
Purva : No. No. Let me go. What the fuck you are doing?
Cop: Hey you, dirty beggar go and sit behind the van. But don't sit on the seat.
You take him.
He ordered the 2nd cop and then turned to Purva.
Listen, don't force me. I don't want to touch you, filthy perverse woman. Walk calmly and get into the van.
Purva : No. You can't do this..
He lifted his stick and bit behind her thigh. I'll show you what I can do. Now let's move.
Purva screamed in pain and started walking.
She was in shock. She was getting captured by the cop for the second time in a day. And this is the first time in her life.
She started walking silently.
She again tried to say something but the cop again bit her.
Purva cried.
The driver of the security officer van was in shock as were two other constables in the van.
The driver asked : Are Sahab, what's the case?
1st Constable : The case is Jaundice.
Hey Randi get up in the van.
Purva : please sir, let me atleast cover myself.
Constable : Humm. Ok go and cover yourself with that blanket.
Purva : But how sir release my hand first.
Constable : Humm, very clever. Do you think I'm a fool?
Purva : No no no sir..
Constable calls a home guard and orders him to go and cover Randi with that blanket.
Home Guard : Uff. Sir, this blanket is very dirty. I can't touch this.
Constable : Do as I said, fast.
Home guard : Oh ok k sir.
He took the blanket and covered her with it and then spit many times.
1st constable : Driver ji, bring water.
Driver : Yes sir.
The home guard and the two constables washed their hands and then the 1st constable shouted, hey why are you still standing here? Go and sit on the van. But don't ruin the seats. Sit on the floor.
Purva saw no hope and she silently got inside the van.
Jagga: Sorry madam. For me…
Purva : No no Jagga, I'm sorry. You fall into trouble for me.
Jagga : Don't worry madam. When we reach the station the Officer will definitely release us.
Purva : Yes, that's the last hope.
Purva heard the constable talking on the walkie talkie
Sir… Sir, I've captured two naked couples…. Naked couple? What they were doing?...Sir Don't believe, they were fucking on the foothpah…Fucking? Are they beggars?...the man is genuinely a beggar but the woman….. What? Not a beggar?...Yes Sir you're Right she is a rich housewife…. What? A housewife? Are you kidding?....Sir she said this. I know it's unbelievable….. Ok bring them to the station….Yes sir I'm bringing them to the station. But the woman is saying she knows you…. She knows me?... Yes sir.. What's her name?.... Oops sorry sir, I didn't ask…Stupid ask her name…Sir…. I'm calling you back….Fuck out…
1st constable : oye What's your name?
Purva : I'm Purva ****. But he doesn't know my name.. And I also forget his name.
Constable : Wow.. Fantastic. You don't know his name. He doesn't know your name.. Wah.
Purva : Sir we just met this evening..
Constable : Home guard, lock the door and driver start the van.
We are coming behind on bikes.
Purva : Sir.. Please, let me talk to him. At least once…
The constable looked at her with angar and then called his officer on his mobile and put the phone on speaker.
Sir. She wants to talk with you.
Officer : uuaa? Ok let her speak.
Purva : Sir sir.. Remember me. You rescued me from some farmers.
Officer :. Me? No no. I didn't rescue anyone like that..
Purva : Sir, you forget? You just rescued me a few hours ago. This evening. Sir please remember.
Officer : Shut up you bitch.
Constable brought her here.
Constable : Sir.
Purva and Jagga were sitting silently on the floor of the van. Their heads were down.
Two sentry home guards were sitting on the wooden bench at both sides of the van.
One sentry to another: He he. I've never seen such a shameless woman in my 30 years of duty.
The other : Really. Hey Randi don't your hubby fuck you well? Or does he have a tiny toy? Why you were fucking this beggar?
Come on, speak. He was about to grab her hair.
But the other sentry stopped him. hey, don't touch her. Can't you see how dirty she is?
The other : Yeah. Thu. And then he slided the blanket from her chest with his boot and started rubbing his boot on her boobs.
Come on Randi, explain me, why are you fucking around with this beggar?
His voice was so loud that the constables on the bike, riding beside the van, heard his voice and shouted, Just do your duty. Don't be so smart. Otherwise I'll suspend you two.
The old sentry : Hey don't shout.
The younger sentry: Sorry. Sorry.
But he didn't remove his leg from her chest.
Purva was feeling so low. But surprisingly her clit was twitching peculiarly.
Her nippples were getting hard by the rubbing of the security officer boot.
Soon they reached the security officer station.
It was a small security officer station. When they were getting down from the van, Purva saw 7-8 security officer were watching them. Also some non security officer persons were there.
Her hands were cuffed behind and the security officer sentry pushed her blanket apart. So when was getting down, the blanket slipped down from her body and fell back on the van floor.
She didn't bother. She knew no one would touch the dirty blanket.
It seems that the news had already spread to the entire station and that's why hearing the sound of the security officer van, all the cops came outside.
Purva was getting down naked from the van. And all the cops were staring at her. They were literally eating her sexy body with their eyes.
Though she was soaked in piss and dust, she was looking dirty, even the glow and the charmness of her body was spreading affection to the cops.
They couldn't believe what they were seeing in front of their eyes. They were curious about her.
They were thinking how a beautiful and sexy woman, a rich woman can do this kind of kinky act?
1st constable : Come on walk. And you Son of a bitch, bloody beggar, get down.
They both got inside.
The OC : Hey hey. Don't let the dirty beggar in. Kick him outside and let him sit there. Someone keep an eye on him.
And you, come in..
Ehehe he, where is my handkerchief? Ufff. Dirty woman. Stay there. Don't step forward farther.
What's your name?
Purva, she replied with a downed head.
Officer : Look at me.
Purva slowly lifted her face.
Officer : Now tell me do you know me?
Purva was surprised. He was not the not the man she was thinking.
Purva nodded her head, no sir.
Officer : Then why were you shouting that you know me?
Purva : No sir, I mean…
Officer : Shut up,you lier.
Purva : No sir, believe me.
Officer : Stop this bullshit.
Tell me why were you fucking that beggar? Why were you naked in a public place at this time of night?
Tell me.
Purva shivered. She lowered her face.
Officer : Where do you live?
Didn't you listen? Answer me.
Jagga somehow managed to tell her in her ear that, madam don't tell anything about yourself. Don't reveal your identity.
And then a sentry pushed him from behind.
Purva remembered that and remained silent.
Officer : Hummm. Seems experienced. Huh? So you'll not speak? No problem, I've other ways to bring out the truth.
Constable : Bring a stick and insert that into her ass hole. Let me see how big Randi you are.
Constable : But sir, her asshole is already occupied.
Officer : What?
Constable : Yes sir. Oye turn around.
Purva slowly turned around.
Officer : What the fuck?
Hey hey look here.
Purva again turned to him.
Officer : What is that?
Purva : What? Oh that one is a tail buttplug.
Officer : What? Butt plug? Tail?
Purva : Yes.. Yes sir, dog tail buttplug.
Officer : Who are you?
Purva : Sir…please let me go.
Officer : Shut up.
Ok you don't have to say anything.
If you were playing dog fucking, then good.
Sit there like a bitch.
Purva : How sir? My hands are cuffed behind.
And I can't sit properly..
Officer : Oh god. I'm going mad. Do.. Do one thing. Squat there and shut your mouth. And don't move. Go there beside the chair and squat down quietly.
Purva slowly walked to the long wooden bench and squatted beside the bench.
There were three men and a woman sitting on the bench.
They were looking at Purva with disgusted and wandering eyes.
Purva sat there and lowered her head.
The OC went inside his cabin.
The second officer called two men and told them to get inside. Officer was calling them.
Then the second officer called the woman and the man.
They came there to resolve their domestic violence.
The man had beaten the woman. Her left eye was swollen black.
There was a blood clot at the corner of her lip.
The husband was complaining that his wife was cheating on him.
But the woman was saying that he was wrong. He had just some doubts. But that was all wrong. He is a impotent. And that's why he is beating her in an inferiority complex.
She did nothing wrong.
The second officer was listening to them carefully. And finally he said, look, look at that woman.
She belongs to a good family. But see what she is doing. Her husband is also a impotent, I think. Or she is a really nymphomaniac woman.
If you have any problem then go to a sexologist. He might help you. But don't beat your wife, never ever. Madam is very beautiful.
If you continued beating her. Then you'll see some day she is also fucking around like her.
Maybe not like her. She used to come to the security officer station almost everyday. Maybe with the cops. Who knows.
The woman got angry and shouted, Sir, I didn't expect this from you. You are insulting me. You are comparing me with a dirty Randi?
Chhi sir. Shame on you.
Officer : Shame on you, madam. You are coming with the same complaint every day. So why not make a F. I. R.? Or file a divorce case?
Or leave this man and go to your mother's home.
The woman got up in angar and shouted, it's my fault that I came here. I'll never come again.
The officer scolded the man and threatened him and let him go.
Time passed. Purva was still there in a squatting position, strutting her balance. Her knees were hurting. Her hands were losing sense as they were still cuffed in back.
No one was talking to her.
Sometimes one or two people were coming and writing their complaints and going back. Everyone was looking towards her with disgust. Some of them spited on her also.
The second officer and one constable scolded them for that and told them not to do that. But eventually some of the sentry's and the constables were also spitting on her when the second officer was not looking at them. And one sentry was standing beside the bench. Whenever no one noticed, he was coming closer to her and lifting her boobs or rubbing his boot on her ass. When she was looking up the sentry was winking to her.
Once she heard a familiar voice and looked up.
A middle-aged woman entered. Purva knew her but couldn't remember where she saw her.
But she quickly lowered her head.
The woman directly went inside the OC's cabin and after some time she came out. The OC also came out with her and he was saying, madam please remember about the car loan.
The woman said, ah don't worry, I'm working on it. But what is that?
She pointed her finger on Purva.
Officer : Aah don't ask madam. Complicated case but very sensitive issue.
That woman was.. What I say.
The woman: Don't worry.please feel free and tell me.
Officer : madam she was having sex with a beggar. And she had no clothes on her.
The woman: But she is not a beggar, I think.
Officer : My constable said, she was shouting that she is a rich house wife and getting pleasure by doing sex with the beggar on the footpath and she wants more men like him.
The woman: Who is that naked man sitting outside?
Officer : Yes madam.
The woman: Are you sure she belongs to a higher society?
Officer : Though she is not co operating, her body language, skin tone, accent and use of words indicate that she is an educated and rich woman.
Suddenly Purva remembered that the woman was the manager of her bank. And she knew her very well.
The Lady bank manager : You know what officer? It seems I know this woman very well.
Tell her to lift her face, please.
Purva quickly buried her face more between her knees.
Her stomach was twitching in panic.
Officer : Oye Randi, show your face to madam.
Purva couldn't move her limbs. She felt she become paralyzed. Her intestine would come out through her asshole.
She was shivering and feeling goosebumps.
Officer shouted again, Don't you hear me? Lift your face, Bloody Randi.
Manager : Ah, officer! Mind your language.
Officer : Sorry madam. Pandey lift her face.
Manager : Wait. Don't you've any lady constable?
Officer : Don't ask madam. They went to catch a lady fraud. They are on the way.
Manager : Ok. Do your duty. But you mens don't torture her. Mind it. If she is not showing her face then leave it. But don't touch her. Let the ladies constables come.
I'm leaving.
Officer : Wait madam. I'm sending two constables with you.
Manager : I've my own car.
Officer : Though madam. They will escort you on their bike. Look at the clock madam. It's 3.30 in the morning.
Manager : Hahaha. If you show this sincerity to all women then society will change soon.
Officer : Then tell me what do we do with this kind of woman?
Manager : please let me come inside once.
They again went in and the manager started lecturing the officer, See, the beggars can't afford a whore. So if this woman is letting them lay with her then what's the problem?
Yeah it's a punishable offense to society as she violated rules and was nude in public. But think once. She didn't commit any serious crime. Let her enjoy her life but teach her how to behave with society and teach her to cover herself outdoors. It's a petty case.
Let it go. Though I'm no one to lecture you about your duty.
But they are also humans. Yes they are a little different. These kinds of women can't control their earge like other common people.
Anyway tell her to wear clothes in public and find some shelter or shades from next time.
Officer : Madam I obey you a lot. But look at her. Are you thinking she is doing social work to let the beggars fu… I mean.
Manager : If you look from another point of view, then yes.
Officer : Then tell me what will I do?
Manager: It's up on you. But I'm just saying, she or the beggar is not an animal. I'm a bank manager but also an honorary member of the human rights commission. So please, treat them as human.
See, how you are treating them like dogs.
Officer : Madam, did you see her back? There is a tail hanging from her back.
The woman thinks of herself as a worthless bitch. Now tell me?
Manager : Oh gosh!!! Uff. Let me go now. But please treat them with some sense and humanity.
Officer : Yes Madam, I'll remember. And my constables will escort you.
Manager : Thank you.
The manager came out and before she exited she stopped in front of Purva and looked at her.
Purva was still inside her shell. Her face was buried between her knees.
Manager : Listen lady, don't cry. You should have thought twice before doing such things in public. You have to learn to control your urges. I've told the officer. He will not torture you.
And if you need any mental consultancy or legal help, you may contact me.
You can take my number from him. Understand?
Purva just nodded her head.
Manager : Ok. Let's hope for the best. Officer, bye.
Officer : Bye madam. Goodnight. Ye Pandey,go with madam.
The officer waited for the manager, went out and drove her car away. Then he came back.
Huh lady officer. Huh. No lady officer will touch you.
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