05-03-2024, 12:24 PM
Jagan smiled and pulled the chopper away.
Her hands went above her head and she continued dancing.
The petticoat was getting lower and lower.
It is hardly hanging at the last most possible low on her hips.
The light brown silky pubic hair was now showing and at the back her ass crack was now showing.
If it went farther half an inch down then her pussy could be visible or the petticoat would fall on the ground.
But She was now dancing carelessly.
Jagan went to her back and his chopper tip touched her back.
She shivered and felt goosebumps all over her body.
And then the tip slid down to. Her waist and before she could realize anything the tip entered through the slit of her petticoat and Jagan pulled the chopper upwards.
And the next moment the petticoat crumbled down on her feet.
As she was dancing her legs stumbled with the petticoat and she fell down and then she realized that she became totally naked..
She screamed in pain and covered her pussy with her hands and crossed her legs.
Jagan quickly stopped the song and shouted, bitch stop this shame game and get up.
Finish your dance.
Get up you bitch.
Gayatri was scared and quickly stood up.
She was still covering her boobs and pussy with her hands.
Jagan pushed her hands with the chopper and said, remove your hands, Kutia, remove your hands.
Yeah.. That's good. Now you're looking like a sex goddess memsaab.
Come on, let's dance again.
And he played the song again.
But now a Rajasthani folk song..
A faster beat..
Gayatri was standing scarcely. Her legs were shaking and she was sobbing.
Jagan : What Memsaab? Start dancing..
Gayatri : I…I, I.. I can't dance to this song..
Jagan : Of course you can. You're a very good classical dancer.
Now come on.. Shake your boobs like this.
Watch me. I'm showing you..
See. Just like this. So easy.
He was shaking his chest vulgarly sideways.
Ravi : No Ma, don't obey him.
Jagan turned towards him and gave him a hard slap and mimicked him , Hah, No, Ma, don't obey him..
Does she have any other option?
The chopper which was just resting on Ravi's throat, shakened a little due to the slap.
And it made a little scratch on Ravi's throat.
Ravi screamed and a little blood came out.
Gayatri quickly started dancing again.
She was shaking her boobs with the fast beats.
Everyone started clapping and whistling again.
Jagan ::Yes, Gayatri Debi, Yes.
Shake these beautiful melons.
Just turn around and show my other fellows standing behind you.
Yes.. Badia.. Now start jumping.. Like this.
Yes. Yes.. Let your boobs bounce freely..
Yes, Memsaab.
Now thrust your hips backwards. Yes, like this.
Yes.. Yes.. Ohhhh hooo hooo. Fucking gaand.
Yeah shake and turn around. Continue turning around.
Now a combination of boobs and ass shaking..
Yes.
Now lift your hands. Yes.
Bend your pelvis. Like this.
Now thrust your hips forward.
Like Mithun Da's disco dancer.
Ummmaahh. Yeah. Continue. Thrust and jump forward. Yes..
Gayatri started sweating and didn't know why she started enjoying it.
All of them were just watching her dancing naked but no one noticed that her tiny clit was also dancing behind the golden brown bushes of her pubic hair.
She was ashamed, she was scared and they were degrading her continuously. But her body was reacting differently.
Her body was enjoying the freedom from the clothes. Her body was enjoying the attention she was getting.
Her nipples were getting harder and harder.
It seemed that they needed some immediate hard pinching or biting.
Ravi was crying silently.
Jagan then sat on the log again.
Hia bulge was making a tent on his pants.
He ordered, Randi Memsaab, now will you please take some rest.
You are dancing for so long.
Now come on, sit on my lap and let me give you some massage.
Gayatri stopped dancing and looked at him with confusion.
Jagan pulled her arm and made her sit on his lap.
Jagan : Now, look at your son's eyes and start grinding your ass on my lap.
Ravi was about to say something but before that Gayatri started grinding her naked ass on his tent.
She just lifted her hips a little and bent forward and put her hands on her thighs and started grinding her ass slowly.
Jagan put his hands on the log. And started enjoying her ass grinding on his bulge.
He just changed the song and played a soft romantic song.
Jagan : Ahhh, Gayatri memsaab, you're awesome.. Aaaahhh haahahhaaa.
He was calling her Randi, bitch and again Calling her Madam, Memsaab or. Devi.
Don't know why she was thinking that calling her with respect was not appropriate in that situation. Why was Jagan calling her like that?
But whenever he was calling her memsaab, something was happening.
She was not feeling good. She was thinking that he should call me Randi, bitch. I'm so degraded now. Then why?
And when he called her Gayatri devi, your ass is so soft. My dick is getting hard.
She felt some kind of spark go through her body and she pushed her ass on his dick. She put all her body weight on his dick.
And then bent forward and started grinding her ass faster.
Jagan grabbed her boobs from behind and pinched her nipples.
Gayatri closed her eyes and her chest stretched forward.
Her back leaned on his chest.
Jagan lifted her boobs from the bottom.
Gayatri pushed her ass again on his dick.
Jagan continued pumping her boobs and with every pump and every grind Gayatri started uttering soft moans like Ahh, ah, uuhh, ohh, ah umh auh. Ohhm umm.
Jagan : Oh memsaab you're doing well. Just like a firangi porn star.
You looked like a firangi Memsaab also.
Tell me one thing, Did your mother.. I mean, did any firangi man lay his seeds inside your mothers womb?
Huh? Ha ha. Ha ha ha…
Other men also started laughing..
Gayatri blushed in shame but couldn't reply to anything.
Was it a compliment or an insult? But she didn't know why she was wanting more. She was wanting them to degrade her more.
She was wanting or well to say that her 6-7 years thirty cunt was wanting dicks desperately.
Jagan pinched her nipples again and she moaned loudly, Ahhhhhhh.
And her one hand lifted from her thigh and grabbed Jagans hand over her boob and pressed his hand.
Jagan started feeling that the woman was getting hornier.
He slowly kissed her neck,under her ear.
Gayatri shivered and leaned on his chest and her second hand also lifted from her thigh and grabbed his other hand on her boob.
She closed her eyes but continued grinding her ass.
Jagan said, Bhopali, come here.
Bhopali : Yes Boss?
Jagan : Open your pants and show memsaab your giant dick. Madam will be happy to see your giant dick.
Bhopali was squeezing his dick over his pants for a long time.
When he removed his pants and started dangling his erected dick in front of Gayatri's face, she was shocked to see his size.
She never knew that a cock could be so big and thick in size.
Bhopali was an average man but his cock was 9 inches long and thicker than her own wrist.
She was mesmerized by the size.
Jagan whispered into her ear, madam, you know what? Your bloody husband used to force the ladies to suck his and also his servants dick.
Should I force you to…..
He didn't have to finish his words, Gayatri bent forward and grabbed Bhopali's dick.
She looked at that giant dick with wonder and then she opened her mouth slowly.
Raj's dick was white and fair. But this man's dick was pitch black and smelled like hell.
She inhaled the smell. It was smelling like days old urine.
But she was feeling a strange thrill.
She was just staring at his dick with her opened mouth.
Jagan pushed her head on Bhopali's dick.
Her mouth was open. The giant dark cock entered her mouth and hit her throat.
She gagged and coughed.
She tried to remove her face but Bhopali pushed his dick again.
But her gagging was so strong that she pushed him back and Bhopali fell on the ground.
Jagan pulled her hair and then pushed her on the ground.
She fell on Bhopali.
Jagan : Shaali Kutia, Suck his dick.
Gayatri helplessly looked at him and then looked at Ravi and then squatted above Bhopali's legs and bent her face on his dick.
She silently opened her mouth but was hesitating.
Jagan saw her ass lifted a little as she was bending her face.
He opened his shoe and pushed his thumb into her pussy.
Gayatri shivered and her mouth instantly took Bhopali's dick inside and started sucking.
Jagan started moving his muddy thumb inside her vagina and her mouth started sucking Bhopali's dick.
Her vagina was squeezing and grabbing Jagan's finger.
And she didn't realize when her ass started moving backwards and forwards and pushing her cunt hole on Jagan's thumb.
Jagan : Arre wah, Gayatri Devi? Well done.
Hearing that she realized what she was doing.
She quickly stopped moving her ass and tried to look at Ravi, without removing the dick from her mouth.
She couldn't see him properly but she understood that Ravi was watching her.
Jagan didn't say anything. He just continued moving his leg's thumb inside her vagina.
Gayatri didn't move her ass for a while and just continued sucking Bhopali's dick.
Jagan said, Memsaab, don't just suck. You can lick his dick too..
Gayatri took his dick out from her mouth and looked back at Jagan.
Jagan : What?
Gayatri : I never lick.. I mean.. I.. Don't know…
Bhopali : Ha ha haaa. Abye Kuttia, pull out your tongue and start licking my dick from top to bottom.
Jagan : No, no, from bottom to top..
Bhopali : Yes yes, boss you're right..
Gayatri looked at Ravi.
He was standing there hopelessly, without any expression.
Gayatri turned her face down and then started licking his dick from bottom to top.
Bhopali was leaking pre cum.
And he was watching her act by resting his back on his elbows.
He saw Gayatri licking his dick from bottom to top and then stopping at the top and looking at his leaking pre cum for a second and then again starting licking from the bottom to top.
She did that 7-8 times. The sticky cum was smearing with her tongue but she was not giving any efforts to suck or lick that cum.
But after repeating that process for 7-8 times, she suddenly took his dick head into her mouth and sucked the pre cum and started licking his pee hole and the dick head by keeping his dick head inside her mouth.
Bhopali screamed in pleasure and stretched one arm to the front and grabbed her hair and pushed her head on his dick..
She gagged again and Bhopali was not pushing her head anymore but she kept her face down and kept his dick deep inside her throat.
She started coughing. Lots of saliva was coming out of her mouth. Bhopali was scared and left her head.
But she didn't lift her face.
She stayed there and after a few seconds the gagging ended and she started sucking and licking his dick alternatively.
Ravi realized that his conservative but sex starving mother had started enjoying that game.
And when she again started moving her ass and pushing her cunt on Jagan's thumb it became clear to him and also to Jagan.
Jagan laughed and looked at Ravi and sarcastically said, Look , your mother is enjoying it and you dump thinking that we are the bad guys. Ha ha.. Ha ha ha..
Ravi lowered his face. He was not trying to look at his mother but something forcing him to look at her. And he felt his bulge was getting harder and harder.
Oh this shouldn't be. It's so awkward.. He thought and turned his face to another direction.
Jagan : Billu,leave him. He is not going anywhere. And where will he go without his mother?
Billu, the man who was holding a sharp chopper on Ravi's throat said, but Boss, if he tries to…
Jagan : Don't worry, we are giving pleasure to his mother. And I think Ravi doesn't want to disturb his mother.
Gayatri Devi? What do you think?
Gayatri couldn't reply. She just stopped for a moment and then started sucking Bhopali's dick again.
Billu pushed Ravi aside and Ravi somehow managed himself from falling down.
Tears came down from his eyes and he felt his knees getting weak and just after that moment he sat on the ground.
Jagan stopped stroking her pussy with his thumb and got up from the log and then pulled Ravi up and took him with him.
Jagan : Arre what is this? Mr. Billionaire Ravi Babu sitting on the ground?
Come on. Come with me and sit beside me.
Do you know, this 50 acres of land is yours? You are the owner of this huge land and we all are your servants. We used to work in your land and your Father used to abduct our women and…..
He stopped..
Ravi couldn't say anything.
He just lowered his face and saw Jagan's thumb was touching Gayatri's cunt hole and she was leaking water constantly.
Jagan just touched her pussy and her ass automatically stretched forward and she pushed her pussy on his thumb and his thumb entered inside her juicy cunt.
Jagan : see? Ravi babu?
Huh? Your mother has been starving for a long time.
Your father is an impotent.
Hey wait, wait.. If he is an impotent then? Then?
Gayatri Devi? Who is Ravi babu's father?
Gayatri stopped sucking.
Ravi tried to stand up but Ravi pushed his shoulders down.
But one man spoke before Gayatri could answer.
Her hands went above her head and she continued dancing.
The petticoat was getting lower and lower.
It is hardly hanging at the last most possible low on her hips.
The light brown silky pubic hair was now showing and at the back her ass crack was now showing.
If it went farther half an inch down then her pussy could be visible or the petticoat would fall on the ground.
But She was now dancing carelessly.
Jagan went to her back and his chopper tip touched her back.
She shivered and felt goosebumps all over her body.
And then the tip slid down to. Her waist and before she could realize anything the tip entered through the slit of her petticoat and Jagan pulled the chopper upwards.
And the next moment the petticoat crumbled down on her feet.
As she was dancing her legs stumbled with the petticoat and she fell down and then she realized that she became totally naked..
She screamed in pain and covered her pussy with her hands and crossed her legs.
Jagan quickly stopped the song and shouted, bitch stop this shame game and get up.
Finish your dance.
Get up you bitch.
Gayatri was scared and quickly stood up.
She was still covering her boobs and pussy with her hands.
Jagan pushed her hands with the chopper and said, remove your hands, Kutia, remove your hands.
Yeah.. That's good. Now you're looking like a sex goddess memsaab.
Come on, let's dance again.
And he played the song again.
But now a Rajasthani folk song..
A faster beat..
Gayatri was standing scarcely. Her legs were shaking and she was sobbing.
Jagan : What Memsaab? Start dancing..
Gayatri : I…I, I.. I can't dance to this song..
Jagan : Of course you can. You're a very good classical dancer.
Now come on.. Shake your boobs like this.
Watch me. I'm showing you..
See. Just like this. So easy.
He was shaking his chest vulgarly sideways.
Ravi : No Ma, don't obey him.
Jagan turned towards him and gave him a hard slap and mimicked him , Hah, No, Ma, don't obey him..
Does she have any other option?
The chopper which was just resting on Ravi's throat, shakened a little due to the slap.
And it made a little scratch on Ravi's throat.
Ravi screamed and a little blood came out.
Gayatri quickly started dancing again.
She was shaking her boobs with the fast beats.
Everyone started clapping and whistling again.
Jagan ::Yes, Gayatri Debi, Yes.
Shake these beautiful melons.
Just turn around and show my other fellows standing behind you.
Yes.. Badia.. Now start jumping.. Like this.
Yes. Yes.. Let your boobs bounce freely..
Yes, Memsaab.
Now thrust your hips backwards. Yes, like this.
Yes.. Yes.. Ohhhh hooo hooo. Fucking gaand.
Yeah shake and turn around. Continue turning around.
Now a combination of boobs and ass shaking..
Yes.
Now lift your hands. Yes.
Bend your pelvis. Like this.
Now thrust your hips forward.
Like Mithun Da's disco dancer.
Ummmaahh. Yeah. Continue. Thrust and jump forward. Yes..
Gayatri started sweating and didn't know why she started enjoying it.
All of them were just watching her dancing naked but no one noticed that her tiny clit was also dancing behind the golden brown bushes of her pubic hair.
She was ashamed, she was scared and they were degrading her continuously. But her body was reacting differently.
Her body was enjoying the freedom from the clothes. Her body was enjoying the attention she was getting.
Her nipples were getting harder and harder.
It seemed that they needed some immediate hard pinching or biting.
Ravi was crying silently.
Jagan then sat on the log again.
Hia bulge was making a tent on his pants.
He ordered, Randi Memsaab, now will you please take some rest.
You are dancing for so long.
Now come on, sit on my lap and let me give you some massage.
Gayatri stopped dancing and looked at him with confusion.
Jagan pulled her arm and made her sit on his lap.
Jagan : Now, look at your son's eyes and start grinding your ass on my lap.
Ravi was about to say something but before that Gayatri started grinding her naked ass on his tent.
She just lifted her hips a little and bent forward and put her hands on her thighs and started grinding her ass slowly.
Jagan put his hands on the log. And started enjoying her ass grinding on his bulge.
He just changed the song and played a soft romantic song.
Jagan : Ahhh, Gayatri memsaab, you're awesome.. Aaaahhh haahahhaaa.
He was calling her Randi, bitch and again Calling her Madam, Memsaab or. Devi.
Don't know why she was thinking that calling her with respect was not appropriate in that situation. Why was Jagan calling her like that?
But whenever he was calling her memsaab, something was happening.
She was not feeling good. She was thinking that he should call me Randi, bitch. I'm so degraded now. Then why?
And when he called her Gayatri devi, your ass is so soft. My dick is getting hard.
She felt some kind of spark go through her body and she pushed her ass on his dick. She put all her body weight on his dick.
And then bent forward and started grinding her ass faster.
Jagan grabbed her boobs from behind and pinched her nipples.
Gayatri closed her eyes and her chest stretched forward.
Her back leaned on his chest.
Jagan lifted her boobs from the bottom.
Gayatri pushed her ass again on his dick.
Jagan continued pumping her boobs and with every pump and every grind Gayatri started uttering soft moans like Ahh, ah, uuhh, ohh, ah umh auh. Ohhm umm.
Jagan : Oh memsaab you're doing well. Just like a firangi porn star.
You looked like a firangi Memsaab also.
Tell me one thing, Did your mother.. I mean, did any firangi man lay his seeds inside your mothers womb?
Huh? Ha ha. Ha ha ha…
Other men also started laughing..
Gayatri blushed in shame but couldn't reply to anything.
Was it a compliment or an insult? But she didn't know why she was wanting more. She was wanting them to degrade her more.
She was wanting or well to say that her 6-7 years thirty cunt was wanting dicks desperately.
Jagan pinched her nipples again and she moaned loudly, Ahhhhhhh.
And her one hand lifted from her thigh and grabbed Jagans hand over her boob and pressed his hand.
Jagan started feeling that the woman was getting hornier.
He slowly kissed her neck,under her ear.
Gayatri shivered and leaned on his chest and her second hand also lifted from her thigh and grabbed his other hand on her boob.
She closed her eyes but continued grinding her ass.
Jagan said, Bhopali, come here.
Bhopali : Yes Boss?
Jagan : Open your pants and show memsaab your giant dick. Madam will be happy to see your giant dick.
Bhopali was squeezing his dick over his pants for a long time.
When he removed his pants and started dangling his erected dick in front of Gayatri's face, she was shocked to see his size.
She never knew that a cock could be so big and thick in size.
Bhopali was an average man but his cock was 9 inches long and thicker than her own wrist.
She was mesmerized by the size.
Jagan whispered into her ear, madam, you know what? Your bloody husband used to force the ladies to suck his and also his servants dick.
Should I force you to…..
He didn't have to finish his words, Gayatri bent forward and grabbed Bhopali's dick.
She looked at that giant dick with wonder and then she opened her mouth slowly.
Raj's dick was white and fair. But this man's dick was pitch black and smelled like hell.
She inhaled the smell. It was smelling like days old urine.
But she was feeling a strange thrill.
She was just staring at his dick with her opened mouth.
Jagan pushed her head on Bhopali's dick.
Her mouth was open. The giant dark cock entered her mouth and hit her throat.
She gagged and coughed.
She tried to remove her face but Bhopali pushed his dick again.
But her gagging was so strong that she pushed him back and Bhopali fell on the ground.
Jagan pulled her hair and then pushed her on the ground.
She fell on Bhopali.
Jagan : Shaali Kutia, Suck his dick.
Gayatri helplessly looked at him and then looked at Ravi and then squatted above Bhopali's legs and bent her face on his dick.
She silently opened her mouth but was hesitating.
Jagan saw her ass lifted a little as she was bending her face.
He opened his shoe and pushed his thumb into her pussy.
Gayatri shivered and her mouth instantly took Bhopali's dick inside and started sucking.
Jagan started moving his muddy thumb inside her vagina and her mouth started sucking Bhopali's dick.
Her vagina was squeezing and grabbing Jagan's finger.
And she didn't realize when her ass started moving backwards and forwards and pushing her cunt hole on Jagan's thumb.
Jagan : Arre wah, Gayatri Devi? Well done.
Hearing that she realized what she was doing.
She quickly stopped moving her ass and tried to look at Ravi, without removing the dick from her mouth.
She couldn't see him properly but she understood that Ravi was watching her.
Jagan didn't say anything. He just continued moving his leg's thumb inside her vagina.
Gayatri didn't move her ass for a while and just continued sucking Bhopali's dick.
Jagan said, Memsaab, don't just suck. You can lick his dick too..
Gayatri took his dick out from her mouth and looked back at Jagan.
Jagan : What?
Gayatri : I never lick.. I mean.. I.. Don't know…
Bhopali : Ha ha haaa. Abye Kuttia, pull out your tongue and start licking my dick from top to bottom.
Jagan : No, no, from bottom to top..
Bhopali : Yes yes, boss you're right..
Gayatri looked at Ravi.
He was standing there hopelessly, without any expression.
Gayatri turned her face down and then started licking his dick from bottom to top.
Bhopali was leaking pre cum.
And he was watching her act by resting his back on his elbows.
He saw Gayatri licking his dick from bottom to top and then stopping at the top and looking at his leaking pre cum for a second and then again starting licking from the bottom to top.
She did that 7-8 times. The sticky cum was smearing with her tongue but she was not giving any efforts to suck or lick that cum.
But after repeating that process for 7-8 times, she suddenly took his dick head into her mouth and sucked the pre cum and started licking his pee hole and the dick head by keeping his dick head inside her mouth.
Bhopali screamed in pleasure and stretched one arm to the front and grabbed her hair and pushed her head on his dick..
She gagged again and Bhopali was not pushing her head anymore but she kept her face down and kept his dick deep inside her throat.
She started coughing. Lots of saliva was coming out of her mouth. Bhopali was scared and left her head.
But she didn't lift her face.
She stayed there and after a few seconds the gagging ended and she started sucking and licking his dick alternatively.
Ravi realized that his conservative but sex starving mother had started enjoying that game.
And when she again started moving her ass and pushing her cunt on Jagan's thumb it became clear to him and also to Jagan.
Jagan laughed and looked at Ravi and sarcastically said, Look , your mother is enjoying it and you dump thinking that we are the bad guys. Ha ha.. Ha ha ha..
Ravi lowered his face. He was not trying to look at his mother but something forcing him to look at her. And he felt his bulge was getting harder and harder.
Oh this shouldn't be. It's so awkward.. He thought and turned his face to another direction.
Jagan : Billu,leave him. He is not going anywhere. And where will he go without his mother?
Billu, the man who was holding a sharp chopper on Ravi's throat said, but Boss, if he tries to…
Jagan : Don't worry, we are giving pleasure to his mother. And I think Ravi doesn't want to disturb his mother.
Gayatri Devi? What do you think?
Gayatri couldn't reply. She just stopped for a moment and then started sucking Bhopali's dick again.
Billu pushed Ravi aside and Ravi somehow managed himself from falling down.
Tears came down from his eyes and he felt his knees getting weak and just after that moment he sat on the ground.
Jagan stopped stroking her pussy with his thumb and got up from the log and then pulled Ravi up and took him with him.
Jagan : Arre what is this? Mr. Billionaire Ravi Babu sitting on the ground?
Come on. Come with me and sit beside me.
Do you know, this 50 acres of land is yours? You are the owner of this huge land and we all are your servants. We used to work in your land and your Father used to abduct our women and…..
He stopped..
Ravi couldn't say anything.
He just lowered his face and saw Jagan's thumb was touching Gayatri's cunt hole and she was leaking water constantly.
Jagan just touched her pussy and her ass automatically stretched forward and she pushed her pussy on his thumb and his thumb entered inside her juicy cunt.
Jagan : see? Ravi babu?
Huh? Your mother has been starving for a long time.
Your father is an impotent.
Hey wait, wait.. If he is an impotent then? Then?
Gayatri Devi? Who is Ravi babu's father?
Gayatri stopped sucking.
Ravi tried to stand up but Ravi pushed his shoulders down.
But one man spoke before Gayatri could answer.