06-08-2023, 12:34 AM
1000 Km Journey.
Wowww, Didi, I thought that Sajid Chacha Was the main Villain who made you a shameless slut from a decent housewife. BUt it seems neither Sajid Chacha nor That Abid or that Dara. It may be that Old Watchman, who is responsible for your transformation. But I think No one has transformed you into a shameless slut. It was you who always wanted to be a shameless slut always. It was your hidden desire. You had all the ingredients and the spices inside you. And these men and Tarun Ji were just some cooks who made various dishes with those ingredients.
Fatema Expressed her thoughts on Purva’s Transformation.
Purva : What do you mean, Fatema? You mean I am Just a delicious dish for those men?
Fatema : Oops sorry Didi, I didn’t mean that… I mean…. Didi..
Purva : It’s ok Dear. I didn’t mind it. I am taking it as a compliment. Yeh the men are crazy for my body. They want to eat me in every possible way. So, I am a delicious piece of meat for them. And in this masculine society men think of it as just a piece of meat. It’s bitter but it is a fact.
But why should boys always have the fun? Huh?
We girls also need fun. So I didn’t let them use me as just a piece of flesh.
I provoke them to become a cook and let them make me or turn me or think of me as a delicious food. Not just a piece of raw meat. And the different men cooked me in different ways and made me a different kind of food.
Fatema : And who is the master chef among those cooks?
Purva : He he, That’s I don’t know…. Actually I always went for Raunchy rough cooks, not for a Delicate High class master chief. So, there is no master chef in my life but many cooks or cock in my life.. Ha ha ha.
Fatema : Ha ha. But Didi, You didn’t finish telling me what happened after my father in law had left you alone in his second house.
Purva : Now? Have you seen the clock? It’s 4:45 now. We should sleep now. I was telling you that. But your curiosity has changed the topic and I told you my first encounters with the workers. Now let me sleep baba…. I am feeling very tired.
Fatema : Didi, Please. Don’t let this story unfinished. I can not sleep without hearing this. Please Didi, Please.. How long will it take? Half an hour?
Purva : Don’t know. But I had found probably the best cook there in my whole journey of escapade. A cook who can cook for the masses.
He made me a bitch for at least 100 or more men. And I had traveled with him more than 500 kilometers on the highway and came back to Jabalpur. Means almost 1000 kilometers, I traveled on a Truck and got fucked my more than 100 of cheap dirty laborers.
You may think I am exaggerating the thing. But yes I did this.
Fatema : And you are telling me to sleep without listening to this?
No way. Didi, you have to tell me this right away and right now.
Purva : ufff. Fatema. Please, sleep now.
Fatema : No way. Who told you to tell me the info that you traveled almost 1000 kilometers in a truck? Now I can’t sleep. You have to tell me . It’s a demand from your Sister…
By the way, did you travel naked all the time? I mean….
Purva : Aaah, Most of the time. But I am really feeling tired, Fatema.
Fatema : You wait Didi, I am making coffee for us. And then you can tell me the story.
After Fatema made the coffee, Purva took her to the terrace. Fatema was hesitating but Purva forcefully took her there. She told her, “ If you don’t go to the terrace, then I shall not tell you the story.”
So, they went on the rooftop and sat on two chairs and started sipping their coffee.
Purva started her narration:
Purva : I didn’t know what happened with Hussain ji and what was his mental condition.
I was taking a cup of tea standing naked on the balcony , looking at the passing vehicles on the highway.
But I was feeling very upset for him.
Suddenly the doorbell rang.
I went down and opened the door. I didn’t bother to wear any clothes or cover my nudity.
I opened the door and was surprised to see Nazir, standing on the doorstep.
He smiled and said, “ Don’t you want me to come in?”
I smiled and welcomed him inside.
I offered him a cup of tea and biscuits and I again took a cup of tea.
We chatted for a couple of minutes and then he told me that he came here for his father. He said, Abbu wants to talk to you and then called Hussain ji.
He put the phone on speaker.
Husain Ji said, “ Look Purva I am sorry that I left you alone like that. But I had no choice. I know you will understand my situation. Like you I also had many desires with you. I thought we would spend a few days together. But as this is not gonna be possible anymore….. I don’t want to be your guardian anymore.
So, keeping my own son Nazir as the witness I am giving you freedom. I am giving you Talaq, I am giving you Talaq, I am giving you Talaq.
Fatema : Oh my god!!!!!!!!! He just gave you triple talaq via phone?
Purva : Yes. I broke down crying. I tried to convince him not to do that.. But He told me that he had already repeated the word triple time. So, there is no way to retrieve it. You are now free. And you can choose your next step as you wish. You have four more days. So, you can use my house and stay there. Not only for two days, you can stay there as long as you wish. And as I know your character, I am giving you permission to do anything and bring anyone and enjoy in my house. Don’t worry Purva, I promise I will not mind. And if you need any help just feel free to call me.
ANd you may return to your husband, if you wish. But I’ll suggest that you stay here and enjoy your life to the fullest.
I was crying and telling him to come back. But then Nazir stopped me and he hung up the phone and started consoling me.
He told me how his father is suffering now and you were leaving the house the next day.
I was so sad. Nazir was patting my head and hugging me and rubbing his palm on my naked back and bums.
And slowly I realized that his palms were not roaming on my naked body to console me. His hands were moving to arouse me.
So, I started protesting him. I said, What are you doing Nazir? Your family is going to break up due to me. And you are trying to have sex with me?
But he was already So horny that I couldn’t stop him. And as you know I am a true slut, I couldn’t control myself for a long.and soon after just a light protest when his erected penis touched my crotch I became loose and I surrendered myself to him.
We were having a great romantic sex just there, standing in the middle of the room and then we had our orgasm and he took me on his lap and laid me on the bed.
We were kissing each other and cuddling.
My hand was on his dick and I was stroking that slowly. Then I slid down on the bed and started blowing his dick and soon it got erected again.
I placed my back towards him and he started spooning my ass hole.
Fatema, Are you getting angry or jealous?
Fatema : Oh no Didi, Please continue. Please tell me what he did after that.
Purva : We had just consecutive sex after the first one and he felt tired.
He told me that he wanted to take a bath. And I helped him with the soam and the scrubber and in the bathroom, we met again. But that time he was not so strong and he fucked me like that he was fucking for the last time in his life.
I was taking his ziz for the third time that evening.
I helped him to take a bath but I didn’t wash myself yet.
His ziz was comingout of my pussy and ass hole and his sweaty and manly smell was coveting my sweaty body and I was wanting to stay with that feeling.
So I just wiped his body and we came out.
He told me that I shouldn’t think much about Hussain ji. His mother always reacted like this and it was a common thing for her to leave the house for a couple of days and she will come back soon. So, instead of thinking about your family, I should utilize the moment.
I helped him to get dressed and he fondled me for the last time and we kissed each other. Then he left.
But just then he turned back and came near the door. He pulled the bangles out of my hands and told me, now you are a free woman without any man.
I shivered. Till now I was not fully naked as I used to carry at least one cloth or an ornament or my sandals or my mangalsutra or at least the vermilion on my head .
But as Hussain ji took me to his house, he told me to pull all the ornaments out and erase the vermilion from my head. I had only a few bangles.
But Nazir took them with him.
And after practicing nudity for so long, I was feeling casual to it. But that sudden thing made me wet again and I started realizing my nudity again.
Anyway after taking the bangles, He left, leaving me all alone in that house.
But my time was not passing. I called the shop owner by the road. His name was….. Ummm… I forgot..
Fatema : Oh leave the name. What’s in the name? You continue.
Purva : I was in a frustrated situation.
I finally called the shop owner.
Fatema : shop owner? Which shop owner?
Purva : Oh that shop owner by the highway. I took his phone number.
Fatema : Oh, I remember.
Purva : I called him and asked him to come to me. But he said that he couldn’t come to me right then as no one else was in his shop then. He told me that his brother will come to the shop around 10 pm in the night and then he could be free and come.
It was just 7.30 in the evening. I was feeling impatient.
So I asked him, If I come to your shop?
He gladly said, yes bhabhi ji, please come. It's my pleasure.
I quickly locked the door of the house and just took the phone inside my pussy, wrapping it inside a condom.
Then I looked at the keys.
Where should I keep this? I thought.
Fatema : Why? You could take a bag to keep your belongings.
Purva : Yes I could. But I didn't want to carry anything. But I had to carry the key. So I thought for a second. It was a little awkward but it was making me wet again. I couldn’t resist myself to do that.
Fatema : Uff, what did you do with the key?
Purva : I just inserted that round shaped two and half inch key along with three more keys in different shapes, inside my ass hole and I started walking towards the shop.
Fatema : Wait wait, Didi, you just put that key I mean three keys inside your ass hole? Don’t mind but it was an insane idea.
Purva : Yeah, you may say it was. But just one month before that time, some perverted men had inserted a door knob inside my ass hole and I had to keep that inside my ass hole for a long whole day and night.
I had to travel in a bus with that door knob. And the next day when Tarun came, I showed him that door knob and told him that it was in my ass from the previous day. And then he helped me to take it out from my ass. Now tell me which was insane?
Fatema : Oh I don’t know. You please continue. I shall not comment anymore.
Purva : Hehe. The keys were attached with a big ring at the end of it . I felt a little difficulty inserting the ring inside my ass hole but that was not the ending. There was a chain dangling from the ring and a small replica of a ship anchor was attached to the chain.
I let the anchor dangle from the chain outside my ass crack and headed towards the shop.
I waited for the traffic to reduce and then crossed the road.
As it was dark outside, I had no problem walking naked by the highway and no one noticed me there.
The shop owner welcomed me with all of his teeth out and let me get inside the shop and he told me to sit on a stool so that no one could realize that a naked woman is sitting inside the shop.
The outsider could see only my face and nothing below my throat.
We started chatting. I was asking him about his family and he was also asking me about my family and my background and why I came to this line?
Fatema : Which line?
Purva : He asked, why do I choose to become a naked shameless whore?
Fatema : And what was your answer?
Purva : I just told him that it was my desire to be a shameless whore. I love to be naked in public and I want to get fucked by several people, mostly dirty worker type people.
He was amazed by my desires.
We were talking and in between he was attending the coming customers.
Fatema ? and you were sitting just naked behind the front desk?
Purva : Yes and some glass jars of lollipops and snacks were hiding my nudity from the customers.
A few customers wanted cigarettes. There was a plastic crate where the packets of the cigarettes were kept. So whenever someone was asking for cigarettes, I was stretching my hands over the jars to the outside of the shop and giving them the cigarettes. I had to lift my ass from the stool a little and I was leaning to the jars a little. But I think no one realized that I was doing that thing naked.
And most of the customers were from the highway. They were not local.
And a few locals also came and I discovered that they all knew me and they all greeted me well.
At one point the owner suddenly said, Oh ho, the thermos flask is empty. I have to make tea now.
I told him, Can I make the tea for you?
He said, bhabhi ji, this is for sale. So I have to make a large quantity of tea.
I said, don’t worry, just give me a chance.
There was a kerosene stove on a table.
He put the stove down on the floor and said, here no one can see you. You can make the tea now.
So I started making the tea and he got busy with the customers.
I heard some vehicles stopped and then I heard a crowded voice chatting and cheering.
There was a group of men and women stopped by the road and they were asking for tea.
I was making tea on a large vessel.
The owner told me to hurry up. So I started pumping the stove to increase the flame.
He was telling the crowd, “ just wait for 2 minutes. The tea is almost ready.”
Wowww, Didi, I thought that Sajid Chacha Was the main Villain who made you a shameless slut from a decent housewife. BUt it seems neither Sajid Chacha nor That Abid or that Dara. It may be that Old Watchman, who is responsible for your transformation. But I think No one has transformed you into a shameless slut. It was you who always wanted to be a shameless slut always. It was your hidden desire. You had all the ingredients and the spices inside you. And these men and Tarun Ji were just some cooks who made various dishes with those ingredients.
Fatema Expressed her thoughts on Purva’s Transformation.
Purva : What do you mean, Fatema? You mean I am Just a delicious dish for those men?
Fatema : Oops sorry Didi, I didn’t mean that… I mean…. Didi..
Purva : It’s ok Dear. I didn’t mind it. I am taking it as a compliment. Yeh the men are crazy for my body. They want to eat me in every possible way. So, I am a delicious piece of meat for them. And in this masculine society men think of it as just a piece of meat. It’s bitter but it is a fact.
But why should boys always have the fun? Huh?
We girls also need fun. So I didn’t let them use me as just a piece of flesh.
I provoke them to become a cook and let them make me or turn me or think of me as a delicious food. Not just a piece of raw meat. And the different men cooked me in different ways and made me a different kind of food.
Fatema : And who is the master chef among those cooks?
Purva : He he, That’s I don’t know…. Actually I always went for Raunchy rough cooks, not for a Delicate High class master chief. So, there is no master chef in my life but many cooks or cock in my life.. Ha ha ha.
Fatema : Ha ha. But Didi, You didn’t finish telling me what happened after my father in law had left you alone in his second house.
Purva : Now? Have you seen the clock? It’s 4:45 now. We should sleep now. I was telling you that. But your curiosity has changed the topic and I told you my first encounters with the workers. Now let me sleep baba…. I am feeling very tired.
Fatema : Didi, Please. Don’t let this story unfinished. I can not sleep without hearing this. Please Didi, Please.. How long will it take? Half an hour?
Purva : Don’t know. But I had found probably the best cook there in my whole journey of escapade. A cook who can cook for the masses.
He made me a bitch for at least 100 or more men. And I had traveled with him more than 500 kilometers on the highway and came back to Jabalpur. Means almost 1000 kilometers, I traveled on a Truck and got fucked my more than 100 of cheap dirty laborers.
You may think I am exaggerating the thing. But yes I did this.
Fatema : And you are telling me to sleep without listening to this?
No way. Didi, you have to tell me this right away and right now.
Purva : ufff. Fatema. Please, sleep now.
Fatema : No way. Who told you to tell me the info that you traveled almost 1000 kilometers in a truck? Now I can’t sleep. You have to tell me . It’s a demand from your Sister…
By the way, did you travel naked all the time? I mean….
Purva : Aaah, Most of the time. But I am really feeling tired, Fatema.
Fatema : You wait Didi, I am making coffee for us. And then you can tell me the story.
After Fatema made the coffee, Purva took her to the terrace. Fatema was hesitating but Purva forcefully took her there. She told her, “ If you don’t go to the terrace, then I shall not tell you the story.”
So, they went on the rooftop and sat on two chairs and started sipping their coffee.
Purva started her narration:
Purva : I didn’t know what happened with Hussain ji and what was his mental condition.
I was taking a cup of tea standing naked on the balcony , looking at the passing vehicles on the highway.
But I was feeling very upset for him.
Suddenly the doorbell rang.
I went down and opened the door. I didn’t bother to wear any clothes or cover my nudity.
I opened the door and was surprised to see Nazir, standing on the doorstep.
He smiled and said, “ Don’t you want me to come in?”
I smiled and welcomed him inside.
I offered him a cup of tea and biscuits and I again took a cup of tea.
We chatted for a couple of minutes and then he told me that he came here for his father. He said, Abbu wants to talk to you and then called Hussain ji.
He put the phone on speaker.
Husain Ji said, “ Look Purva I am sorry that I left you alone like that. But I had no choice. I know you will understand my situation. Like you I also had many desires with you. I thought we would spend a few days together. But as this is not gonna be possible anymore….. I don’t want to be your guardian anymore.
So, keeping my own son Nazir as the witness I am giving you freedom. I am giving you Talaq, I am giving you Talaq, I am giving you Talaq.
Fatema : Oh my god!!!!!!!!! He just gave you triple talaq via phone?
Purva : Yes. I broke down crying. I tried to convince him not to do that.. But He told me that he had already repeated the word triple time. So, there is no way to retrieve it. You are now free. And you can choose your next step as you wish. You have four more days. So, you can use my house and stay there. Not only for two days, you can stay there as long as you wish. And as I know your character, I am giving you permission to do anything and bring anyone and enjoy in my house. Don’t worry Purva, I promise I will not mind. And if you need any help just feel free to call me.
ANd you may return to your husband, if you wish. But I’ll suggest that you stay here and enjoy your life to the fullest.
I was crying and telling him to come back. But then Nazir stopped me and he hung up the phone and started consoling me.
He told me how his father is suffering now and you were leaving the house the next day.
I was so sad. Nazir was patting my head and hugging me and rubbing his palm on my naked back and bums.
And slowly I realized that his palms were not roaming on my naked body to console me. His hands were moving to arouse me.
So, I started protesting him. I said, What are you doing Nazir? Your family is going to break up due to me. And you are trying to have sex with me?
But he was already So horny that I couldn’t stop him. And as you know I am a true slut, I couldn’t control myself for a long.and soon after just a light protest when his erected penis touched my crotch I became loose and I surrendered myself to him.
We were having a great romantic sex just there, standing in the middle of the room and then we had our orgasm and he took me on his lap and laid me on the bed.
We were kissing each other and cuddling.
My hand was on his dick and I was stroking that slowly. Then I slid down on the bed and started blowing his dick and soon it got erected again.
I placed my back towards him and he started spooning my ass hole.
Fatema, Are you getting angry or jealous?
Fatema : Oh no Didi, Please continue. Please tell me what he did after that.
Purva : We had just consecutive sex after the first one and he felt tired.
He told me that he wanted to take a bath. And I helped him with the soam and the scrubber and in the bathroom, we met again. But that time he was not so strong and he fucked me like that he was fucking for the last time in his life.
I was taking his ziz for the third time that evening.
I helped him to take a bath but I didn’t wash myself yet.
His ziz was comingout of my pussy and ass hole and his sweaty and manly smell was coveting my sweaty body and I was wanting to stay with that feeling.
So I just wiped his body and we came out.
He told me that I shouldn’t think much about Hussain ji. His mother always reacted like this and it was a common thing for her to leave the house for a couple of days and she will come back soon. So, instead of thinking about your family, I should utilize the moment.
I helped him to get dressed and he fondled me for the last time and we kissed each other. Then he left.
But just then he turned back and came near the door. He pulled the bangles out of my hands and told me, now you are a free woman without any man.
I shivered. Till now I was not fully naked as I used to carry at least one cloth or an ornament or my sandals or my mangalsutra or at least the vermilion on my head .
But as Hussain ji took me to his house, he told me to pull all the ornaments out and erase the vermilion from my head. I had only a few bangles.
But Nazir took them with him.
And after practicing nudity for so long, I was feeling casual to it. But that sudden thing made me wet again and I started realizing my nudity again.
Anyway after taking the bangles, He left, leaving me all alone in that house.
But my time was not passing. I called the shop owner by the road. His name was….. Ummm… I forgot..
Fatema : Oh leave the name. What’s in the name? You continue.
Purva : I was in a frustrated situation.
I finally called the shop owner.
Fatema : shop owner? Which shop owner?
Purva : Oh that shop owner by the highway. I took his phone number.
Fatema : Oh, I remember.
Purva : I called him and asked him to come to me. But he said that he couldn’t come to me right then as no one else was in his shop then. He told me that his brother will come to the shop around 10 pm in the night and then he could be free and come.
It was just 7.30 in the evening. I was feeling impatient.
So I asked him, If I come to your shop?
He gladly said, yes bhabhi ji, please come. It's my pleasure.
I quickly locked the door of the house and just took the phone inside my pussy, wrapping it inside a condom.
Then I looked at the keys.
Where should I keep this? I thought.
Fatema : Why? You could take a bag to keep your belongings.
Purva : Yes I could. But I didn't want to carry anything. But I had to carry the key. So I thought for a second. It was a little awkward but it was making me wet again. I couldn’t resist myself to do that.
Fatema : Uff, what did you do with the key?
Purva : I just inserted that round shaped two and half inch key along with three more keys in different shapes, inside my ass hole and I started walking towards the shop.
Fatema : Wait wait, Didi, you just put that key I mean three keys inside your ass hole? Don’t mind but it was an insane idea.
Purva : Yeah, you may say it was. But just one month before that time, some perverted men had inserted a door knob inside my ass hole and I had to keep that inside my ass hole for a long whole day and night.
I had to travel in a bus with that door knob. And the next day when Tarun came, I showed him that door knob and told him that it was in my ass from the previous day. And then he helped me to take it out from my ass. Now tell me which was insane?
Fatema : Oh I don’t know. You please continue. I shall not comment anymore.
Purva : Hehe. The keys were attached with a big ring at the end of it . I felt a little difficulty inserting the ring inside my ass hole but that was not the ending. There was a chain dangling from the ring and a small replica of a ship anchor was attached to the chain.
I let the anchor dangle from the chain outside my ass crack and headed towards the shop.
I waited for the traffic to reduce and then crossed the road.
As it was dark outside, I had no problem walking naked by the highway and no one noticed me there.
The shop owner welcomed me with all of his teeth out and let me get inside the shop and he told me to sit on a stool so that no one could realize that a naked woman is sitting inside the shop.
The outsider could see only my face and nothing below my throat.
We started chatting. I was asking him about his family and he was also asking me about my family and my background and why I came to this line?
Fatema : Which line?
Purva : He asked, why do I choose to become a naked shameless whore?
Fatema : And what was your answer?
Purva : I just told him that it was my desire to be a shameless whore. I love to be naked in public and I want to get fucked by several people, mostly dirty worker type people.
He was amazed by my desires.
We were talking and in between he was attending the coming customers.
Fatema ? and you were sitting just naked behind the front desk?
Purva : Yes and some glass jars of lollipops and snacks were hiding my nudity from the customers.
A few customers wanted cigarettes. There was a plastic crate where the packets of the cigarettes were kept. So whenever someone was asking for cigarettes, I was stretching my hands over the jars to the outside of the shop and giving them the cigarettes. I had to lift my ass from the stool a little and I was leaning to the jars a little. But I think no one realized that I was doing that thing naked.
And most of the customers were from the highway. They were not local.
And a few locals also came and I discovered that they all knew me and they all greeted me well.
At one point the owner suddenly said, Oh ho, the thermos flask is empty. I have to make tea now.
I told him, Can I make the tea for you?
He said, bhabhi ji, this is for sale. So I have to make a large quantity of tea.
I said, don’t worry, just give me a chance.
There was a kerosene stove on a table.
He put the stove down on the floor and said, here no one can see you. You can make the tea now.
So I started making the tea and he got busy with the customers.
I heard some vehicles stopped and then I heard a crowded voice chatting and cheering.
There was a group of men and women stopped by the road and they were asking for tea.
I was making tea on a large vessel.
The owner told me to hurry up. So I started pumping the stove to increase the flame.
He was telling the crowd, “ just wait for 2 minutes. The tea is almost ready.”
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