17-09-2024, 02:44 PM
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Prison Torture.
Richa was out with her female friends at a kitty party for the Friday night. While I (Bharat) came back from office tired after completing my work of entire weekly target. I carried 2 bottles of Whisky to relieve my stress in these 2 holidays of weekend. But never knew those same 2 bottles would land me into prison.
It was altogether my mistake for indulging in fight with the Secretary's son of our society. That too when I was drunk on Friday weekend night. He was Devesh (35), a high class lawyer by profession and knew every legal technicality to trap me into clutches.
To add even more, he had turned on his camera recording (both audio + video) to capture each and every proof of me quarelling and fighting with him on some trivial issue. The same was presented at our local security officer station in front of Inspector at the same night.
It was the first time cops would have come to our place at midnight 1 A.M. (although Gaurav ji was an exception.) They arrested me on charges of misbehaving , creating unrest and damage to public property. I was forced to go with them in their jeep.
B4 leaving I tried to call my wife Richa . Only in 2 rings she picked my call but they snatched my mobile midway while the call was still on. All I could shout was "DANGER , COME TO security officer STATION ASAP" and was dragged with them.
The call was cut and I was handcuffed when in jeep. They took me forcefully and locked me behind bars. I was yelling and shouting to let me contact my lawyer or atleast my wife. But I was paid no heed. Later I came to know that Inspector was close friend of Secretary's son. He had deliberately made use of his acquintance to get me into trouble.
It was 1:30 AM and entire security officer station was empty . After around 30 minutes of shouting at them for not releasing me. I began going mad and started kicking the bars. The constable got angry at me, and complained to inspector seated on the other end of security officer station into his cabin.
The Inspector was a giant man of 6'2 who came with 2 healthy Havaldars (constables) each carrying a lathee (3 batons) , they entered the cell and began hitting me non stop for whining.
WHACK
WHACK
WHACK
WHACK
I was not able to comprehend what was going on. They began hitting on my feet and my back using their thick sticks. Even my chest wasn't spared.
"DO YOU STILL WANT TO MAKE MORE NOISE, MOTHERFUCKER ? " - inquired the Inspector shouting harshly.
"I became mumm and sat at one corner of the cell. "
"NOW LISTEN YOU ASSHOLE, JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP AND LET ME DO THE FORMALITIES OF COMPLETING THE FIR AGAINST YOU. THE COMPLAINT HAS ALREADY BEEN FILED BY ADVOCATE DEVESH. "- he told
Within 10 minutes came my wife Richa directly from her kitty party. She was looking extremely hot and sexy in her transparent green Chiffon saree which revealed her sleeves and back. The light makeup which she applied b4 leaving our home at 8PM lasted until now . She was so panicked that she didn't get time to stop anywhere and change her outfit. Although she was carrying few dresses in her handbag. My wife came near me and asked about all the details. I broke into tears and furnished her all details.
Richa sympathized with me, but also knew it was altogether my mistake. The case could have been resolved then and there itself, if I would have acted wisely. But the alcohol made me loose all my sanity and prolonged the matter unnecessarily. The constable made my wife seat at the sofa placed outside inspector's cabin.
Devesh came at the security officer station with another man at around 2 AM, he crossed by my cell giving a smirk. And also so Richa seated on the sofa. His eyes paused on her submissive face for 2 secound. But then the eye contact was broken as they went in. I could see the other guy was none other than our senior security guard. He was the one responsible for looking suspicious activities in CCTV camera's and prohibiting tresspassers from entering our colony. They both were going directly into the Inspector's cabin. They discussed few things for next 10 minutes and then came to me.
"You are gonna rot in this prison for rest of your life Bharat. I had got a solid proof recorded in our premises cctv cameras. Even this security incharge will speak against you in court. Be ready to forget all your happy days. You should have known me before messing with. My dad is the secretary of our society. He will get you kicked out from your flat. You Sisterfucker, your reverse countdown begins from now. Also the security officer Inspector "MAHIP" is my close friend. I have already told him to give you BASTARD a nice 3rd degree torture in this prison itself. Until the courts open up Monday morning, you are their guest. Enjoy the "MEHMAAN NAWAZI" for the next 48 hours.
Richa was hearing each and everything but didn't say a word as she knew it would be of now use until security officer themselves take any action or we don't have any proof/evidence in our favour. Meanwhile I was getting angry as hell and wanted to kick on his face. Had I not been locked up, I would have definitely gone for one. But as soon as I tried to open my mouth, I saw the inspector coming towards us. This time he had a wicked smile on his face. He opened the locker door and entered with same 2 constables.
They began their 3rd degree torture. They took out their leather belt and began lashing me . First my legs were beaten, then my bums and then back. "ACHHE SE KHATIRDARI KARO ISKI INSPECTOR SAHAB.......ISS HARAMZADE KO PATA NAHI, KISSE PANGA LIYA HAI ISNE SALA." -commented Devesh with a sense of victory .
"DEVESH BHAI SAHAB, NANGA KARKE MAARE KYA ISKO ? KAPDO KI VAJAH SE KAM ZORR SE LAGTI H" - asked the inspector to Devesh.
"BILKUL, NEKI AUR PUCH PUCH. CHAMDI UDHADHNE TAK MAARTE RAHO ISKO. NAANI YAAD AA JAANI CHAHIYE ISS BEHENCHOD KO. "
And the torture continued for 10-15 minutes until I was made naked and lashed endlessly, almost on the verge of passing out. Richa couldn't see me in such destitude. She broke up and started crying. She went to Devesh and pleaded him for showing some mercy on me. But Devesh paid no heed to her.
"RUKO MAADAM, ABHI PITAI SHURU HI KAHA HUI H, AAGE AAGE DEKHO KYA HAAL HOTA H TUMHARE PATI KA, SALE MERE KO SIKHANE CHALA THA. ABHI ISKO MAZA CHAKHATA HU." - announced Devesh.
INSPECTOR SAHAB, ISKO RASSI SE BAANDHO, ULTA LATKA KE MAARO BHADVE KO. SIR GHUMNA CHAHIYE ISS GANDU KA.
The inspector asked one of the constable to bring ropes, They were tied to both my ankles together. and pulled over a small hook at ceiling. With each jerk on other end, my legs began going up and head down. After the final tug, I was completely hanging upside down only in my boxers. Now again the same lashing continued.
"TUMKO BHI PEETNA HAI KYA ISKO DEVESH BHAI ?, AA JAO HUMARE SATH, THODA HAATH SAAF KAR LO" - added Inspector. He was literally inviting his friend to beat the hell out of me, as if this was not.
"AREE KYA BAAT H, RUKO MAI AUR LAKDIYA LAANE BOLTA HU. WATCHMAN !!!, JAA JALDI SE BHAGKAR BAAHAR SE 3 DAALIYA LEKE AA PED SE TODKAR. AAJ BADE DINO BAAD NYOTA MILA HAI, MAI BHI THODA HAATH SAAF KAR HI LETA HU."
Richa could see our watchman running out to get the twigs of dried tree for canning my husband
She tried to stop him, but it was of no use. Richa went on her knees, her saree's pallu was dislocated and ample amout of cleavage was displayed. She felt on feet of Devesh and began sobbing. Now my wife was literally begging to him for showing some pity on my husband. Devesh's eyes went down on my wife who was holding her feet. He gave a tight whisker on his moustache as it boosted his male ego.
Another man's wife begging in front of you while her husband his merely at your mercy. Is a dream for many people. Meanwhile the Watchman came carrying 5-6 sticks.
"LIJIYE SAAHAB, MAZA AAYEGA...AAP KAHE TOH MAI BHI 1-2 FATKE LAGA KE AAAU...." - requested the Watchman.
Now this would have been the epitome of my humiliation. A low class security watchman, who earned 1/5th of my salary was going to lash me. Both of us (me and richa) were not ready to digest that fact.
All the men in the Thana, began laughing at his comment. Now it all depended on Devesh. Whether he would allow him to cane me ?
"Richa tried her last move. She was literally unable to think anything." -" AAPKO SABKO KITNE PAISE CHAHIYE BOLIYE. HUM LAA KE DENGE.
PAISE NAHI HONA RE AURAT HUMKO, TUJHSE JYADA AMEER H IDHAR HUM SAB LOG.
"TOH FIRR KYA CHAHIYE BOLIYE, MAI LAAKE DETI HU" - replied Richa.
"TERE ISS KAMINE PATI NE SABKE SAAMNE MERI IZZAT UCCHALI H, AB JAB TAK MAI ISKI CHAMDI NAHI UDHEDH DETA MUJHE CHAIN NAHI AAEGA." - responded Devesh arrongantly.
PLZ MAAF KAR DO HUME, CHAAHE TOH AAP SABKE SAAME HUMARI IZZAT UCHHAL LENA. AAPKO JOH KARNA HAI MERE SATH KAR LO, LEKIN MERE PATI KO CHHOD DO. "
This caught attention of all the men and they stopped temporarily. Devesh was literally enjoying the show. He took a note of her last 2nd sentence. "KYA KARU TERE SATH, GALTI TERE PATI KI HAI, TU KYU MAAFI MAANG RAHI H . AUR TUM LOG KYU RUKH GAYE, CHAALU RAKHO ISKE PATI KI PITAI...KAL SUBAH TAK MARR BHI JAYE TOH BHI NAHI RUKNA"
PLZ DEVESH JI, MERE PATI SACH ME MARR JAENGE, THODA TOH REHEM DIKHAYIYE. AAP TOH BHAGWAN HO , AAP JOH BOLOGE WOH MAI KARNE KO TAYYAR HU. LEKIN MERE PATI KO JANE DIJIYE.
"ACHHA MAI JOH BOLUNGA WOH KAREGI TU ? " - Devesh asked sarcastically.
"HAA SABKUCH KARUNGI, LEKIN BHARAT KO JAANE DIJIYE." - Richa instantly replied.
Devesh cunningly took 3 steps back and sat on the same sofa kept outside Inspector's cabin where she was seating few minutes ago "CHAL EK KAAM KAR, SABKE SAAMEN APNI SAREE UTAAR AUR MERE AAGE TERE PATI KI JAAN KI BHEEK MAANG. NAHI TOH KAL SUBEH TAK ISKA MARA HUA MUHH DEKHNE KO TAYYAR REH." - threatened Devesh.
"I shouted from the top of my voice, taking one last breath "NAHI RICHA, PLZ...INKE SAAMNE TUMHE JHUKNE KI ZARURAT NAHI" . She turned back to see me resisting her from getting degraded further. But knew it was all in vain as I was already tied yet helpless. The inspector hit hard on my face using his knee and I fainted then and there itself.
Finding no other option to save her husband, my wife was ready to compromise her modesty and dignity to save my life. She began the show by stripping her silky green chiffon saree. Devesh was enjoying her getting undressed and felt like a King of medieval period. Other men were also witnessing the seductive process and kept at oggling at my wife's sexy curves. The saree was unwrapped from her petticoat and crumpled near her feet making circular pool on dirty floor. Now she was left only with her matching yellow blouse and petticoat. The golden Mangalsutra was hanging around her neck.
"SHAABAS, YE HUI NA BAAT . AB AAGE AA AUR MERE SAAMNE GHUTNO KE BAL JHUK KE TERE PATI KI JAAN KI BHEEK MAANG. TERE LIYE MAI BHAGWAAN HU NA, CHAL AB APNE ISS BHAGWAAN KE SAAMNE MAATHA TEK AUR YEH DUA KAR KI MAI ISPE REHEM DIKAHU" - humiliated Devesh further.
As soon as she went near him and bowed her head. Devesh took of her blouse straps from behind and ripped it off, He tore her blouse from her shoulder sleeves. Now Richa was left shocked merely in her Pink bra and Yellow petticoat. It was a sight any man would ever get in his lifetime.
"WAAH KYA MAST GENDE H TERE, KITNA SIZE H INKA " - inquired the Inspector.
"PLZ SIR, AB AUR ZALEEL MAT KIJIYE...MAINE AAPKI BAAT MAANI, AAPKE KEHNE PE SAREE UTARKE AAPSE JAAN KI BHEEK MAANGI , AB PLZ AAP BHI MERI BAAT MANIYE AUR MERE PATI KO CHHOD DIJIYE " - Richa pleaded.
"MERI BAAT AB TAK PURI KAHA HUI H JANEMAN, TUJHE KYA LAGA SIRF SAREE UTARWANE SE MERA KAAM HO JAEGA, TUJH JAISI HASEEN BIWIYA AAJKAL MILTI KAHA H ? KOTHE PE TOH RANDIYA BAAZAR KE BHAV ME BIKTI HAI, LEKIN EK JAWAN SHADI SHUDA AURAT HAATH NAHI AATI AASANI SE, YEH MAUKA MEIN AISE HI THODI NA JAANE DUNGA " - commented Devesh crudely. He was literally objectifying my wife and comparing those street whores against my wife.
"AAPKO AUR JOH BHI CHAHIYE MAI DENE KO TAYAAR HU, LEKIN PLZ YAHA NAHI...APNE SOCIETY ME CHALTE H, MAI SAB KUCH KARUNGI AAPKE LIYE...BAS PEHLE YAHA SE BAAHAR NIKALIYE MERE PATI KO." - Richa tried playing smart. This was the move to save herself from getting humiliated in front of those security officermen.
This irritated the Inspector and other constables. He was frowning with anger hearing Richa's statement. He thought, Devesh bhai would melt hearing her sugar coated words and would take his complaint back. But Devesh was a tough nut to crack.
"AREE, YEH LOG BHI TOH APNE HI HAI, SOCIETY ME NAA SAHI, LEKIN HUMARE DIL ME TOH REHTE HI HAI. CHALO TUM EK KAAM KARO....INKE SAAMNE MUJHE AUR INSPECTOR SAHAB KO PURI TARAH SE KHUSH KAR DO AUR MAI APNI CASE WAAPAS LE LUNGA, SAB BHUL JAUNGA AND SOCIETY ME KISI KO PATA BHI NAHI CHALEGA. ISSE TUMHARI COLONY ME BADNAAMI BHI NAHI HOGI, AUR PATI KI JAAN BHI BACH JAEGI ." - the offer was proposed by Devesh.
Richa took 1 entire minute to think, she was in huge dilemma of whether to shred of her feminity in front of these wolves. She was confused between going a step ahead and satifying the thirst of her husband's villians or let them torture him for next 48 hours. The first option was not looking much attractive but in return stakes were high. Richa already had a good body count. Even if these 4-5 men pounce on her, it wont even bother her so much. But the dishonour in colony would definitely do the damage, as they had to live there almost daily. Moreover, her husband's life was at stake. Those security officermen looked more of criminals themselves. They were dark black men in khakee uniform, muscular and stirdy built with arrogant attitude. They knew no other language than their torture.
"SAALA BOHOT SOCHTI H YEH AURAT, EK KAAM KARO ...MAARTE RAHO ISKE NAMARD PATI KO, 2 GHANTE ME MARR HI JAEGA WAISE BHI,FIRR JAB YEH VIDHWAA HO JAEGI, TAB HUM SAB THANE ME HI ISKA bang KARENGE. " - Devesh bhai played his cards.
"NAHI RUKO, MAI KARTI HU. AAP PLZ UNHE CHHOD DIJIYE, MAI SAB KUCH KARNE KO READY HU, BAS 1 BAAR MERE PATI KI RASSI KHOL DIJIYE AND UNHE THODA SAA PAANI PILA DIJIYE. WARNA WOH SACH ME BHEHOSHI KI HAALAT ME HI MARR JAENGE. " - richa condemned
This was the first time, the inspector listened to my wife. Atleast I was untied and made to drink some water. Although partial, but some relief was provided to my acking body.
"CHAL AB TERI BAAT MANN LI HUMNE, TU BHI SHURU HO JAA RANI, ZYADA SAMAY BARBAAD MAT KAR." - ordered Devesh.
Richa literally had no other option. She stood up and started seducing Devesh bhai. First her hands went on his chest over his dress and she began caressing it all around. Then she slided them behind his neck and grabbed few hair. They both engrossed in passionate smooching kiss. Devesh was enjoying the show, He began playing with her untied hair , nape and boobs. Slowly his hands went over her bra staps from behind and he untied the hook. Her melons came into full display.
Richa was hesitant in showing her jugs in from of all those guyz. JYADA NAKHRE MAT DIKHA , WARNA TU JAANTI H KYA HOGA. Devesh bhai was leaving no stone unturned in making my wife submit to him. Richa had to put her hands away from her chest towards her side. In that her large Boobs came in front of him. Devesh couldn't resist himself and began sucking them like ripe mangoes. He grabbed them playfully and was literally squeezing the pulp out of it.
My poor wife was feeling pain on her boobs, but let her tormentor continue his assault. Finally he left them after biting on those pink nipples using his teeth. Now she was made to drop her petticoat as well as Panty to reveal her entire naked body.
That was the most humiliating thing until now. However, finding no other escape option, my wife had to commit this adultry. Devesh bhai, Inspector and Havaldar were having a really good live show of my wife stripping to her birth suit in front of them. They found it extremely erotic and began rubbing their dicks all over their pants.
Devesh bhai was literally mesmerized seeing her sexy Pussy. I guess this was the first time he was going to defile a married cunt . The excitement was cleary visible on his pants. He wanted to fuck her right now, then and there itself. He wanted to pound her all alone hence asked the Inspector for using his cabin. The inspector freely allowed giving a gentle warning of - not to make the floor dirty with his cum as cleaner won't be coming until 2 days of weekend.
I shuddered. I realized it is one thing to watch a movie, but another to try and be a hero in real life. Right now, I felt anything but.
I tried to get unconcious again. It was tough, knowing what my wife was about to endure now. Almost half an hour had gone by and I hadn't heard a peep from that room.
And then suddenly, just like that, I heard another noise.
CREAK!
CREAK!
The executive office chair. It was the noise of its wheels creaking.
Unbelievable! Devesh was fucking my wife !
I made sure it wasn't coming from any other place. No, I was correct -- it was from Inpector's cabin. I listened.
"Devesh ji." I heard Richa pleading. "Please be gentle. You have a big lund, and I have never taken it in the gaand. Please put some more coconut oil!"
Richa was taking it in the ass!
I sat down in disbelief. My wife had adamantly never let me have anal sex. And here I was, listening to her on the other side of the wall, engaged in the very same act!
The rhythmic creaking of the chair intensified. This time her vocalizations were much clearer.
"Ooooh DEvesh ji." I heard her cry out. "Slower, please. Slower! Aaaah, nehi! Please use some more oil!"
He was fucking her earnestly now. The noise of the chair was frantic -- I felt the chair would break at any time.
SPANK!
SPANK!
SPANK!
He was spanking her butt now, and I could hear Richa cry out. DEvesh, however, was merciless.
"You are a bitch, Richa. So, take it like a bitch and stop complaining!"
SPANK!
SPANK!
SPANK!
SPANK!
One again all I heard was the creaking of the chair, and then I heard Richa again.
"Aaaaangh! Aaaaangh! Aaaaangh!"
Richa was grunting in short bursts. Since she had taken it in the ass before, but not as big as him. she must have been in a lot of pain. I imagined her face contorted, and her breasts slapping back and forth as Devesh pushed himself from back in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out.
SPANK!
SPANK!
"Oh, Devesh ji! Oh, Devesh ji! Oh, Devesh ji! Oh, Devesh ji!"
My wife now let out a tremendous noise as she started to climax.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
"OOOOH YES BITCH! TAKE IT BITCH!"
I heard him make a guttural sound. He was at this moment no doubt squirting a good quantity of his semen into my wife's behind. I heard Richa once again let out a long sigh as her orgasm subsided.
I closed my eyes. Sleep came soon after.
Soon Devesh came out adjusting his clothes "I had a fun tonight." He was announcing to everyone before leaving. "Such a mast maal, this housewife is an awesome catch." He waved a good bye to everyone and kicked me on my balls for one last time. As if completing the formalities of signing off the deal after fucking my innocent wife.
JAYIYE INSPECTOR SAHAB, MURGI TAYYAR HAI AAPKE LIYE. AAJ TOH TANDOORI BANA KE HI AAYEYIGA. - The constable commented in his Bihari accent . He saw the Inspector awaiting eagerly for his friend to come out and they all exchanged a crooked smile.
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Inspector seemed to be a strict guy. He believed in maintaining proper discipline. That was coming from the initial training during their job posting itself.
“Come on, turn around” he said and I turned around. Maheep opened my handcuffs and said, “Turn around again” and I turned around and stood. “Now take off all your clothes and show me your beautiful body” he ordered while holding a glass of wine in one hand and putting it to his lips. I was probably not ready for such an order - so I started thinking. 'I have less time and it won't take me much time to put you in jail for 10 years.' One of Maheep's hands was still busy caressing his erect cock and in the other hand he was holding a glass of wine. I was burning with shame and humiliation. By threatening me with jail, he was treating me worse than a slave he had bought.
But I had no other option, so I started taking off my clothes unwillingly. First I opened the two buttons of my top and then took them off. Now only a red bra was left on my upper body. After this, I moved my hand towards the zip of the skirt and slowly the skirt also got separated from my body. Now only bra and panty were left on my body. “Enough sir, please don’t make me take off any more clothes… I am feeling very shy.” I said requesting Maheep. “Okay. Come here and sit on my lap for some time.” Maheep said spreading both his legs. As soon as I sat on his lap, one of his hands started playing with the curves of my chest and the other hand went inside my panty.
For some time he kept playing with my body like this. Then suddenly he separated me from his lap and said- "Come on, stand up again!" As per his order I stood up again. Bra and panty were still present on my body. "Now take off the rest of your clothes and become completely naked." There was a strange smile on the lips of the inspector. I slowly took my hands behind and opened the hook of the bra and the bra got separated from my body. I also tried to cover my breasts with my hands but Maheep's voice stopped me- "Put your hands down and take off the panty too." My hands were now busy in removing the last piece of clothing from my body and in a few moments I was standing completely naked in front of Maheep.
I tried unsuccessfully to cover my nakedness by taking one of my hands between my thighs but Maheep could not do anything in front of me- “Hold your ears with both hands and do 100 sit-ups.” I had not expected this kind of humiliation at all. Seeing no movement in my body, Maheep increased my punishment perhaps to teach me a lesson- “Now you will have to do 150 sit-ups. If you delay, this punishment can increase even more- To reduce your 10-year sentence, some more punishment will have to be given. If you do sit-ups, your 10-year sentence will be reduced to 8 years.
Come on, get started quickly!” Without any delay, I started doing sit-ups holding my ears - my face was turning red with shame and humiliation. “Keep counting the sit-ups aloud or else they will not be counted and you will have to do more sit-ups.” Maheep had the same kind of smile on his lips as one has when sexually humiliating. This scene was extremely erotic for Maheep because he was holding a glass of wine in one hand and sipping it lightly and his other hand was busy caressing his erect penis. As long as I continued doing Utthak- Baithak situps, Maheep kept drinking the juice of my naked young body with his eyes.
As soon as I completed the count of 150 Utthak situps, one of my hands automatically went between my legs and started trying unsuccessfully to cover my vagina. My other hand started trying unsuccessfully to cover my chest. But Maheep had different intentions - he looked at me and said - “Come on, put both your hands behind and slowly come towards me, swaying your waist.” As soon as I reached near Maheep, one of his hands got busy caressing the velvety part of my vagina between my legs. For the first time, I felt a current inside me with the touch of a strong man, but my hands were tied behind me and he was taking full advantage of my helpless condition. In between, he was also enjoying himself by patting my smooth round buttocks.
Suddenly he removed his hand from my vagina and said, “Spread your legs.” As soon as I spread my legs, he again started moving his hand on my vagina and the smooth part inside my thighs. With his other hand, he was still caressing his penis over the pant, which had now become erect like a tent. “Come on, sit on your knees and open the zip of my pant,” Maheep ordered me.
I sat on my knees and as soon as I moved my hands to open the zip of his pants, he stopped me and said, "Open the zip of my pants with your mouth, not with your hands." Perhaps no girl could have suffered more humiliation than this, but I was completely trapped in his clutches. After a lot of effort, I opened the zip of his pants using my mouth and lips and his erect penis suddenly hit my cheeks. "Till now you have been cooperating perfectly", Maheep looked at me, "Now if you make me happy by licking and sucking my penis, then your remaining 8 years of punishment will be reduced to only 5 years. Tell me, is it acceptable?" "Yes Sir" came out of my mouth.
"What? Yes Sir. Speak clearly." Maheep said while making my lips touch his penis. “Yes Sir, I will make you completely happy by licking, kissing and sucking your penis so that my sentence is reduced to 5 years.” All this came out of my mouth automatically. “Come on, start now!” The inspector spread his legs as if to make my work easy. As soon as I touched the eagle part of his penis with my lips, he stopped me by lightly slapping my cheeks- “For licking, we use tongue, not lips. Come on, take out your tongue and lick it while moving it over my entire penis.” I understood his meaning and as per his order, started moving my tongue on the upper part of his penis. For some time, he kept enjoying by getting his penis massaged like this with my tongue. “Come on, now put it inside your mouth and again move your tongue on it.”
Maheep said this while giving me the next order. He was probably enjoying using his tongue more than his lips. I did what he wanted - the reduction of my punishment depended on his pleasure. When I had been moving my tongue for some time, he said again - "Take it deeper and start sucking. Keep in mind that your teeth should not touch it and keep moving your tongue in between so that you keep enjoying it to the fullest." It seemed as if Maheep wanted to fulfill some of his fantasies and all his inner desires were coming out of his lips in the form of words. I had also made up my mind now that I will make Maheep completely happy and get my punishment reduced, no matter what I have to do for this.
After some time when Maheep got completely aroused he said- “My semen is about to come out. Keep in mind that not even a single drop of it should fall and you will drink it completely. If even a single drop falls on the ground or anywhere else then you will have to clean it up.” The very next moment a strong spurt came out of his penis and my mouth was filled with his semen. I also tried to drink it quickly so that not even a single drop of it falls anywhere. But it did not happen- despite my many efforts some drops of semen fell on the inspector's shoes and Maheep immediately took advantage of the situation and gave me the next order- “Lick the shoes and clean them otherwise your punishment will not be reduced.” I looked at Maheep with a feeling that he might take pity on me but he was adamant - "Now my shoes should be cleaned with your tongue..." Seeing no other way, I gave up and lay down on the floor upside down so that I could run my tongue over his shoes and lick the drops of semen from them. After licking the shoes, when I started to get up, Maheep said in a scolding tone - "Lick the shoes properly. Keep licking until I tell you to - you should get some punishment for drug addiction." And I started licking his shoes again.
After some time, Maheep said - "Now get up and start some dance and singing program." As soon as I stood up, Maheep turned on the music system in the room and instructed me- “There are 5 sexy songs in this CD-you have to dance your sexy naked body properly on all these songs-the dance should be so sexy that I get happy and forgive your remaining punishment with every song. Now only 5 years of punishment is left and you have to dance on 5 songs. Understood?” “Yes Sir, I understand. I have to dance on 5 sexy songs so that you become happy…” came out of my mouth. “Yes, you are going absolutely right. Just keep one thing in mind that if I don’t like your dance, then that dance will not be counted…” Maheep said this probably to scare me so that I can give my best performance. “Okay Sir. I will dance very sexy so that you remain completely happy and forgive my punishment.” I also said this as if challenging him.
The first song started playing on the music system and my sexy naked body started dancing along with the music. Maheep was getting quite excited seeing my dance. I guessed this from the fact that he had opened another bottle of alcohol and one of his hands was not moving away from the bulge above his pants. The song was playing on very fast music, so my body was also dancing like a professional item girl. Suddenly both the song and the music stopped and with that I also got a break for a few moments. “Okay. You dance well. Now the next dance is on an old song and in this you have to move your body very slowly. While dancing your body should be very close to me so that if I want, I can also caress your beautiful body in between.” Maheep gave a long instruction. I intentionally stood very close to him- so close that my breasts almost touched his face.
He extended his hand and turned on the music system and started playing a very old but popular song- "TIP TIP BARSA PANI………." I remembered that it was filmed on RAVEENA TANDON ,MOHRA was the film. Maheep stood up and opened a new bottle of alcohol and started drenching me with alcohol by pouring it on my body. By the time the whole bottle was empty, I was completely drenched in alcohol and my body was still dancing continuously to the tunes of that very sexy song. Maheep had now started kissing and licking my body from various places and it was becoming very difficult for me to continue my dance. By the time the song ended, he had almost kissed my whole body. I seemed to have lost control over myself because I had become more than aroused by Maheep's continuous kissing and licking for 5 minutes. Maheep had now sat on the sofa but my naked body was still in his grip which he was caressing and patting with great generosity.
The vaginal area between my thighs was completely wet - Maheep moved his hand there for some time and then suddenly said - "Come on, stand close to the same wall. The rest of the dance and song program will happen later. Right now my penis needs some relief." This new order from Maheep made a stream of water flow between my thighs. Hearing this new order from him reminded me of my school days' punishments. In school too, my math teacher Mohit Sir used to punish me by making me stand close to the wall like this - in school I had to raise my hands too. I stood close to the wall facing the wall and without Maheep telling me, I raised my hands too. Maheep came behind me and stood close to me - his erect penis was hitting my buttocks - for some time he kept rubbing his penis on my buttocks, then suddenly he caught hold of me and turned my face towards him - I saw that he had taken his penis out of his pants and it had become fully erect and almost 7 inches long. I had raised my hands due to which the bulges of my chest had become even more prominent and protruded outwards.
“Come on, open your thighs” Maheep ordered me and I understood what he was going to do – he inserted his erect penis inside my vagina very easily and pressed my velvety body against his body. His lips touched mine which he was kissing to his heart’s content. It had been a long time since I had raised my hands and I was having a lot of trouble keeping them up. It was true that for Maheep the view of me standing with my hands up was very erotic – but it was becoming almost impossible for me to stand with my hands up and when my hands started hurting a lot, I lowered my hands. When I lowered my hands, the inspector did not say anything because at that time he was in a great mood because he was busy massaging my body.
When the dam of his excitement broke, I also held his body tightly because this was the first experience for me too. Zipping his pants, he sat down on the sofa in front of him and looking at me angrily said, “It seems your brain is not working. How did you lower your hands without my permission? Come on, raise your hands up….quickly…” I raised my hands up again even though I didn’t want to. He was probably enjoying seeing me in this position a little too much, but still I told him, “Sir, my hands were hurting so I lowered them and I am cooperating completely – you are getting angry at me for no reason.” The inspector said, “Ever since I have worn this security officer uniform, I have got used to getting my every order obeyed. I consider beautiful girls like you as my means of entertainment and keep them as my slaves. You are very cooperative and you quickly accepted my slavery, otherwise you would have also faced the same fate as other women…”
Closing the zip of his pants, he then sat on the sofa in front and looked at me and said angrily - “It seems your brain is not working. How did you lower your hands without my permission? Come on, raise your hands…quickly.”
I raised my hands up again, even though I didn't want to - he was probably enjoying seeing me in this position a little too much, but still I said to him - "Sir, my hands were paining so I had lowered them and I am cooperating fully - and you are getting angry at me for no reason."
The inspector said, “Ever since I have worn this security officer uniform, I have become used to getting my every order obeyed. I consider beautiful girls like you as a means of my entertainment and keep them as my slaves. You are very cooperative and you quickly accepted my slavery, otherwise you would have also met the same fate as other woman.”
Maheep sat on his chair comfortably wearing his Khakee pant, but I was still standing naked in front of him. He picked up his security officer baton (cane) and hovered it over my navel and started asking - “Since when has she been doing this whore business and who all are involved in this quarelling business with your husband ?”
“Sir, You know very well, that my husband completely innocent and this Devesh has deliberately trapped him. I am a simple housewife and was outside with my friends in a kitty party during dinner time, Thats when I received this call from Bharat and I came to him and tried to save him, to which you didn't belive and tied my husband and began beating him. I literally don't even know what the quarel was exactly about. But hearing such threats from Devesh for my husband “Now I will trap you in such a case that you will remember it all your life.” literally freaked me out and wanted to get these all troubles over at once. That's why I was willing to submit myself for the cause.
Maheep kept entertaining himself by moving his stick on her breasts silently for some time and then said- “All the ladies like you who are caught and brought here repeat the same story which you have just told me- but the truth turns out to be something else. What I will do is that I will search your place with CCTV evidences once in my own way- If I find that you and your husband are innocent then you both will be released otherwise your husband will have to spend 20 years in jail without bail. ”
“But sir, I am absolutely innocent. If you want, you can search my husband, our home and everything.” I was still hopeful that the inspector would release me after conducting the search.
“I will do what I have to SLUT, you dont have to tell me my duties BITCH." He seemed somewhat offended with my last sentence. Now come here and stand close to me .Lets start searching from you especially your body.” Maheep said calling me towards him and she came and stood near him.
But wait, I want my constables to have some fun as well. Lets call them to have your search. It will really be interesting to see you getting ravished by them.
Soon we went out of his cabin. I could both of his men standing near the entrace door of security officer station and smoking cigarettes. Devesh and security watchman were gone . Meanwhile my husband Bharat was still locked up in prison alone . His nose was bleeding due to intensive beating. I was feeling pity for him and wanted to end this quickly. But it was not in my hands, all I could do was cooperate with them and get things faster and smoother
Inspector called his men. “ Boyz, This lady wants us to search her house, her appartment and everything. She thinks she is smarter than us. Lets teach her a nice lesson. I have caught this Bitch misbehaving with me. Start by strip searching her nicely.
Both the havaldaars looked at me from top to bottom- I looked like a young girl was wearing blue skin tight denim jeans and a red skin tight top. There was a gap of about 2-3 inches between her top and jeans in which her navel and thin waist were clearly visible. The Inspector had put handcuffs on the my hands by putting them behind her back due to which her breasts had come forward even more.
After assessing the beauty of my body, the Constables looked at the each other and asked Inspector – “We will do a proper strip search sir, You don't worry . We will also check if any drugs are also hidden into her ?” , - That meant proper CAVITY CHECKUP , with deep anal and Vaginal inspection.
“Listen,” the Inspector said , “ I have searched her once… but superficialy only, in that nothing else was found in it. ” Due to the conversation between the inspector and the constables, my face turned red with embarrassment and I kept my eyes fixed on the ground.
“Okay Sir! we will search the rest of it and look into this case further. You can go and relax.” - They both took me and sent the Inspector away saying this.
Meanwhile, one of the constable's hands was busy caressing the bulges on my chest and other was moving his other hand on my smooth thighs - I was so engrossed in watching them that it was as if I was not even aware of my condition. .
After the Inspector left, Constables sat comfortably on the sofa with their legs widened and looked at me and said – “What is your name?”
“Yes Richa !” I was scared.
The Havaldaar's took full advantage of my beautiful figure by moving their hands over my clothes. When their hands reached my breasts, they started pressing them in fun. I got very angry at this- “Sir, what are you doing? This is outright rudeness.” The very next moment, the constable slapped me on my cheeks and said-
“We have not been rude to you yet. Now we will show you how to be rude.” Saying this, he took one of his hands to my navel and while almost squeezing it, he put his hand inside my jeans and placed it on my vagina- “Now you will be searched in such a way that you will always remember it and will also learn to respect the security officer.” I was in a bad state due to shame. Her tears were not stopping. The constalbe slapped me again and said- “Now stop crying and stand quietly and let us do whatever we want so that our routine is not spoiled.
It has been many days since a beautiful lady like you has been caught and even then you are showing tantrums.” “Please leave me! Don’t humiliate me further! Please let me go home!” I kept on speaking. She was still hoping that maybe the constables would take pity on her and let me go. “What will we do if we start releasing beautiful and sexy criminals' wives like you like this?” he looked at me and opened my handcuffs and then said- “Now without any tantrum, take off all your clothes and show the beauty of your beautiful youth.” When there was no movement in my body, he picked up his security officer baton again and placing it between my legs, pressed her vaginal area and said, "I also know how to take off clothes but I will make you take them off... take off clothes... or else..."
Seeing no other way, my hands slowly went towards my top and I started taking it off with a lot of hesitation. As soon as the top was off, her tight breasts which were wrapped in a transparent bra, were exposed. "Take off the bra too" he ordered again. I stopped - obviously I was feeling very shy and embarrassed in taking off my bra. he looked at me angrily - "Our Chai wala is sitting outside with his stall, he is an expert in this work, if you say, I should call him to take off the bra?"
On hearing all this from the Constable, I immediately took off the bra from her body without even a second's delay. "Raise your hands up and put them behind you" Other Constable said and I did the same. They now started caressing thier penis with one hand and with the other hand started moving it on my smooth stomach and slowly thier hand reached the breasts which he started pressing and caressing. Due to the constant humiliation, my chest had become very firm. Due to raising her hands, my chest had come forward. “Turn around!” The constable ordered and I turned around. He caressed my bare back to his heart's content and then said, “Now open these jeans too!” This time I started taking off her jeans without any delay and opened the upper button of her jeans.
As soon as the button was opened, my transparent blue panty was visible from inside. “You can take off these jeans in as much time as you want – We are not in any hurry.” They both, sitting relaxed on the sofa, said this while caressing their penises over his pants. I probably thought from thier words that it is better to take off the jeans quickly rather than slowly so that the period of humiliation that occurs while taking off the clothes is also reduced. That is why I took off my jeans very quickly and put them aside. Seeing my agility, even they both were surprised for a moment.
The constable's hand automatically started moving over my panty. I also tried unsuccessfully to remove their hand with mine, but before that one of them issued his order - "Lift your hands up as before and put them back!" What could I do? I raised her hands and put them back - My eyes were closed due to shame and humiliation. He suddenly put his hand inside her panties and caressed her shaved velvety vagina. Then when his patience started breaking, he said to me, "Come, sit on your knees." I probably did not understand what he wanted, so I stood like that for some time, then sat on her knees but was completely unaware of why she was made to sit like that. He said to her, "Open the zip of my pants."
I extended my hand and opened the zip but she still had no idea why I was doing this. As soon as the zip opened, the constable's 7-inch penis came out free from the confinement of his white underwear, seeing which I got scared for a moment. Perhaps the constable also understood that I was completely unaware of this BIG game, so taking my face in his hands, he brought me closer to him and said- "Open your mouth and take it in it!"
When I did not open her mouth, He gave a light slap on my cheek and said again- "Don't be afraid! Open your mouth. My penis gets relief only by going inside the mouth of a married woman." I was still not affected and I did not open her mouth. This time the inspector slapped me on the other cheek and said, "You are not able to understand what I am ordering you. Open your mouth and take this penis in it and lick it with your tongue and accept your punishment...otherwise I will put you in jail for at least 20 years. Understood!"
"Sir, I cannot do all this. I have never done all this before." I said after a long time. “So you won’t agree like this.” Constable looked towards me and put his erect penis inside his underwear and also closed the zip of his pants. The very next moment he picked up the handcuffs that he had with him and put them on my hands again. After handcuffing me, he lifted me in his lap and patting my buttocks, took me to another room which probably seemed to be thier interrogation room.
- because there were various kinds of iron chains and hooks kept there. He tied one handcuff to my legs there too and hung me upside down on a big hook in the room - if I was cut, there would be no blood - at this time my legs were up and her face was hanging down - it was completely an upside down position - with a knife constable cut my panty too and made me completely naked. After this the other constable took out a leather belt from his pants and said- “Now 100 strokes will be given on your velvety body with this leather belt so that you know what is the punishment for not following my orders. After every stroke of the leather belt, this confession should come from your mouth that – “Sir, I am your sex slave”. The stroke after which I did not hear this, that stroke will not be counted…
After this, Constable started whipping my body with the leather belt he was holding in his hand. After a few strokes, I started crying and shouting loudly, "Sir, I made a mistake. Don't whip me. Now I will do as you say." "Not even a single stroke of yours has been counted yet." Other constable remarked to me because I had never said after any stroke, "Sir, I am your sex slave." After this reminder from Constable , I remembered and started saying after every stroke, "Sir, I am your sex slave." To count, They had installed an electronic display machine there, in which a number was increasing after every stroke. When 25 strokes were completed, they stopped for a while and keeping the belt aside said, "There is a break now." Both of them in a relaxed position on the sofa in front of me and lifting thier leg a little from the floor, they took thier shoe to my mouth- "Come on, take out your tongue and lick our shoes with it." The surprising thing was that this time I did it without any delay took out her tongue and started moving it on Constable's dirty shoes- When I had licked one shoe properly, the Constable brought the other shoe in front of my lips- "Take it and polish it also with your tongue."
Richa was out with her female friends at a kitty party for the Friday night. While I (Bharat) came back from office tired after completing my work of entire weekly target. I carried 2 bottles of Whisky to relieve my stress in these 2 holidays of weekend. But never knew those same 2 bottles would land me into prison.
It was altogether my mistake for indulging in fight with the Secretary's son of our society. That too when I was drunk on Friday weekend night. He was Devesh (35), a high class lawyer by profession and knew every legal technicality to trap me into clutches.
To add even more, he had turned on his camera recording (both audio + video) to capture each and every proof of me quarelling and fighting with him on some trivial issue. The same was presented at our local security officer station in front of Inspector at the same night.
It was the first time cops would have come to our place at midnight 1 A.M. (although Gaurav ji was an exception.) They arrested me on charges of misbehaving , creating unrest and damage to public property. I was forced to go with them in their jeep.
B4 leaving I tried to call my wife Richa . Only in 2 rings she picked my call but they snatched my mobile midway while the call was still on. All I could shout was "DANGER , COME TO security officer STATION ASAP" and was dragged with them.
The call was cut and I was handcuffed when in jeep. They took me forcefully and locked me behind bars. I was yelling and shouting to let me contact my lawyer or atleast my wife. But I was paid no heed. Later I came to know that Inspector was close friend of Secretary's son. He had deliberately made use of his acquintance to get me into trouble.
It was 1:30 AM and entire security officer station was empty . After around 30 minutes of shouting at them for not releasing me. I began going mad and started kicking the bars. The constable got angry at me, and complained to inspector seated on the other end of security officer station into his cabin.
The Inspector was a giant man of 6'2 who came with 2 healthy Havaldars (constables) each carrying a lathee (3 batons) , they entered the cell and began hitting me non stop for whining.
WHACK
WHACK
WHACK
WHACK
I was not able to comprehend what was going on. They began hitting on my feet and my back using their thick sticks. Even my chest wasn't spared.
"DO YOU STILL WANT TO MAKE MORE NOISE, MOTHERFUCKER ? " - inquired the Inspector shouting harshly.
"I became mumm and sat at one corner of the cell. "
"NOW LISTEN YOU ASSHOLE, JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP AND LET ME DO THE FORMALITIES OF COMPLETING THE FIR AGAINST YOU. THE COMPLAINT HAS ALREADY BEEN FILED BY ADVOCATE DEVESH. "- he told
Within 10 minutes came my wife Richa directly from her kitty party. She was looking extremely hot and sexy in her transparent green Chiffon saree which revealed her sleeves and back. The light makeup which she applied b4 leaving our home at 8PM lasted until now . She was so panicked that she didn't get time to stop anywhere and change her outfit. Although she was carrying few dresses in her handbag. My wife came near me and asked about all the details. I broke into tears and furnished her all details.
Richa sympathized with me, but also knew it was altogether my mistake. The case could have been resolved then and there itself, if I would have acted wisely. But the alcohol made me loose all my sanity and prolonged the matter unnecessarily. The constable made my wife seat at the sofa placed outside inspector's cabin.
Devesh came at the security officer station with another man at around 2 AM, he crossed by my cell giving a smirk. And also so Richa seated on the sofa. His eyes paused on her submissive face for 2 secound. But then the eye contact was broken as they went in. I could see the other guy was none other than our senior security guard. He was the one responsible for looking suspicious activities in CCTV camera's and prohibiting tresspassers from entering our colony. They both were going directly into the Inspector's cabin. They discussed few things for next 10 minutes and then came to me.
"You are gonna rot in this prison for rest of your life Bharat. I had got a solid proof recorded in our premises cctv cameras. Even this security incharge will speak against you in court. Be ready to forget all your happy days. You should have known me before messing with. My dad is the secretary of our society. He will get you kicked out from your flat. You Sisterfucker, your reverse countdown begins from now. Also the security officer Inspector "MAHIP" is my close friend. I have already told him to give you BASTARD a nice 3rd degree torture in this prison itself. Until the courts open up Monday morning, you are their guest. Enjoy the "MEHMAAN NAWAZI" for the next 48 hours.
Richa was hearing each and everything but didn't say a word as she knew it would be of now use until security officer themselves take any action or we don't have any proof/evidence in our favour. Meanwhile I was getting angry as hell and wanted to kick on his face. Had I not been locked up, I would have definitely gone for one. But as soon as I tried to open my mouth, I saw the inspector coming towards us. This time he had a wicked smile on his face. He opened the locker door and entered with same 2 constables.
They began their 3rd degree torture. They took out their leather belt and began lashing me . First my legs were beaten, then my bums and then back. "ACHHE SE KHATIRDARI KARO ISKI INSPECTOR SAHAB.......ISS HARAMZADE KO PATA NAHI, KISSE PANGA LIYA HAI ISNE SALA." -commented Devesh with a sense of victory .
"DEVESH BHAI SAHAB, NANGA KARKE MAARE KYA ISKO ? KAPDO KI VAJAH SE KAM ZORR SE LAGTI H" - asked the inspector to Devesh.
"BILKUL, NEKI AUR PUCH PUCH. CHAMDI UDHADHNE TAK MAARTE RAHO ISKO. NAANI YAAD AA JAANI CHAHIYE ISS BEHENCHOD KO. "
And the torture continued for 10-15 minutes until I was made naked and lashed endlessly, almost on the verge of passing out. Richa couldn't see me in such destitude. She broke up and started crying. She went to Devesh and pleaded him for showing some mercy on me. But Devesh paid no heed to her.
"RUKO MAADAM, ABHI PITAI SHURU HI KAHA HUI H, AAGE AAGE DEKHO KYA HAAL HOTA H TUMHARE PATI KA, SALE MERE KO SIKHANE CHALA THA. ABHI ISKO MAZA CHAKHATA HU." - announced Devesh.
INSPECTOR SAHAB, ISKO RASSI SE BAANDHO, ULTA LATKA KE MAARO BHADVE KO. SIR GHUMNA CHAHIYE ISS GANDU KA.
The inspector asked one of the constable to bring ropes, They were tied to both my ankles together. and pulled over a small hook at ceiling. With each jerk on other end, my legs began going up and head down. After the final tug, I was completely hanging upside down only in my boxers. Now again the same lashing continued.
"TUMKO BHI PEETNA HAI KYA ISKO DEVESH BHAI ?, AA JAO HUMARE SATH, THODA HAATH SAAF KAR LO" - added Inspector. He was literally inviting his friend to beat the hell out of me, as if this was not.
"AREE KYA BAAT H, RUKO MAI AUR LAKDIYA LAANE BOLTA HU. WATCHMAN !!!, JAA JALDI SE BHAGKAR BAAHAR SE 3 DAALIYA LEKE AA PED SE TODKAR. AAJ BADE DINO BAAD NYOTA MILA HAI, MAI BHI THODA HAATH SAAF KAR HI LETA HU."
Richa could see our watchman running out to get the twigs of dried tree for canning my husband
She tried to stop him, but it was of no use. Richa went on her knees, her saree's pallu was dislocated and ample amout of cleavage was displayed. She felt on feet of Devesh and began sobbing. Now my wife was literally begging to him for showing some pity on my husband. Devesh's eyes went down on my wife who was holding her feet. He gave a tight whisker on his moustache as it boosted his male ego.
Another man's wife begging in front of you while her husband his merely at your mercy. Is a dream for many people. Meanwhile the Watchman came carrying 5-6 sticks.
"LIJIYE SAAHAB, MAZA AAYEGA...AAP KAHE TOH MAI BHI 1-2 FATKE LAGA KE AAAU...." - requested the Watchman.
Now this would have been the epitome of my humiliation. A low class security watchman, who earned 1/5th of my salary was going to lash me. Both of us (me and richa) were not ready to digest that fact.
All the men in the Thana, began laughing at his comment. Now it all depended on Devesh. Whether he would allow him to cane me ?
"Richa tried her last move. She was literally unable to think anything." -" AAPKO SABKO KITNE PAISE CHAHIYE BOLIYE. HUM LAA KE DENGE.
PAISE NAHI HONA RE AURAT HUMKO, TUJHSE JYADA AMEER H IDHAR HUM SAB LOG.
"TOH FIRR KYA CHAHIYE BOLIYE, MAI LAAKE DETI HU" - replied Richa.
"TERE ISS KAMINE PATI NE SABKE SAAMNE MERI IZZAT UCCHALI H, AB JAB TAK MAI ISKI CHAMDI NAHI UDHEDH DETA MUJHE CHAIN NAHI AAEGA." - responded Devesh arrongantly.
PLZ MAAF KAR DO HUME, CHAAHE TOH AAP SABKE SAAME HUMARI IZZAT UCHHAL LENA. AAPKO JOH KARNA HAI MERE SATH KAR LO, LEKIN MERE PATI KO CHHOD DO. "
This caught attention of all the men and they stopped temporarily. Devesh was literally enjoying the show. He took a note of her last 2nd sentence. "KYA KARU TERE SATH, GALTI TERE PATI KI HAI, TU KYU MAAFI MAANG RAHI H . AUR TUM LOG KYU RUKH GAYE, CHAALU RAKHO ISKE PATI KI PITAI...KAL SUBAH TAK MARR BHI JAYE TOH BHI NAHI RUKNA"
PLZ DEVESH JI, MERE PATI SACH ME MARR JAENGE, THODA TOH REHEM DIKHAYIYE. AAP TOH BHAGWAN HO , AAP JOH BOLOGE WOH MAI KARNE KO TAYYAR HU. LEKIN MERE PATI KO JANE DIJIYE.
"ACHHA MAI JOH BOLUNGA WOH KAREGI TU ? " - Devesh asked sarcastically.
"HAA SABKUCH KARUNGI, LEKIN BHARAT KO JAANE DIJIYE." - Richa instantly replied.
Devesh cunningly took 3 steps back and sat on the same sofa kept outside Inspector's cabin where she was seating few minutes ago "CHAL EK KAAM KAR, SABKE SAAMEN APNI SAREE UTAAR AUR MERE AAGE TERE PATI KI JAAN KI BHEEK MAANG. NAHI TOH KAL SUBEH TAK ISKA MARA HUA MUHH DEKHNE KO TAYYAR REH." - threatened Devesh.
"I shouted from the top of my voice, taking one last breath "NAHI RICHA, PLZ...INKE SAAMNE TUMHE JHUKNE KI ZARURAT NAHI" . She turned back to see me resisting her from getting degraded further. But knew it was all in vain as I was already tied yet helpless. The inspector hit hard on my face using his knee and I fainted then and there itself.
Finding no other option to save her husband, my wife was ready to compromise her modesty and dignity to save my life. She began the show by stripping her silky green chiffon saree. Devesh was enjoying her getting undressed and felt like a King of medieval period. Other men were also witnessing the seductive process and kept at oggling at my wife's sexy curves. The saree was unwrapped from her petticoat and crumpled near her feet making circular pool on dirty floor. Now she was left only with her matching yellow blouse and petticoat. The golden Mangalsutra was hanging around her neck.
"SHAABAS, YE HUI NA BAAT . AB AAGE AA AUR MERE SAAMNE GHUTNO KE BAL JHUK KE TERE PATI KI JAAN KI BHEEK MAANG. TERE LIYE MAI BHAGWAAN HU NA, CHAL AB APNE ISS BHAGWAAN KE SAAMNE MAATHA TEK AUR YEH DUA KAR KI MAI ISPE REHEM DIKAHU" - humiliated Devesh further.
As soon as she went near him and bowed her head. Devesh took of her blouse straps from behind and ripped it off, He tore her blouse from her shoulder sleeves. Now Richa was left shocked merely in her Pink bra and Yellow petticoat. It was a sight any man would ever get in his lifetime.
"WAAH KYA MAST GENDE H TERE, KITNA SIZE H INKA " - inquired the Inspector.
"PLZ SIR, AB AUR ZALEEL MAT KIJIYE...MAINE AAPKI BAAT MAANI, AAPKE KEHNE PE SAREE UTARKE AAPSE JAAN KI BHEEK MAANGI , AB PLZ AAP BHI MERI BAAT MANIYE AUR MERE PATI KO CHHOD DIJIYE " - Richa pleaded.
"MERI BAAT AB TAK PURI KAHA HUI H JANEMAN, TUJHE KYA LAGA SIRF SAREE UTARWANE SE MERA KAAM HO JAEGA, TUJH JAISI HASEEN BIWIYA AAJKAL MILTI KAHA H ? KOTHE PE TOH RANDIYA BAAZAR KE BHAV ME BIKTI HAI, LEKIN EK JAWAN SHADI SHUDA AURAT HAATH NAHI AATI AASANI SE, YEH MAUKA MEIN AISE HI THODI NA JAANE DUNGA " - commented Devesh crudely. He was literally objectifying my wife and comparing those street whores against my wife.
"AAPKO AUR JOH BHI CHAHIYE MAI DENE KO TAYAAR HU, LEKIN PLZ YAHA NAHI...APNE SOCIETY ME CHALTE H, MAI SAB KUCH KARUNGI AAPKE LIYE...BAS PEHLE YAHA SE BAAHAR NIKALIYE MERE PATI KO." - Richa tried playing smart. This was the move to save herself from getting humiliated in front of those security officermen.
This irritated the Inspector and other constables. He was frowning with anger hearing Richa's statement. He thought, Devesh bhai would melt hearing her sugar coated words and would take his complaint back. But Devesh was a tough nut to crack.
"AREE, YEH LOG BHI TOH APNE HI HAI, SOCIETY ME NAA SAHI, LEKIN HUMARE DIL ME TOH REHTE HI HAI. CHALO TUM EK KAAM KARO....INKE SAAMNE MUJHE AUR INSPECTOR SAHAB KO PURI TARAH SE KHUSH KAR DO AUR MAI APNI CASE WAAPAS LE LUNGA, SAB BHUL JAUNGA AND SOCIETY ME KISI KO PATA BHI NAHI CHALEGA. ISSE TUMHARI COLONY ME BADNAAMI BHI NAHI HOGI, AUR PATI KI JAAN BHI BACH JAEGI ." - the offer was proposed by Devesh.
Richa took 1 entire minute to think, she was in huge dilemma of whether to shred of her feminity in front of these wolves. She was confused between going a step ahead and satifying the thirst of her husband's villians or let them torture him for next 48 hours. The first option was not looking much attractive but in return stakes were high. Richa already had a good body count. Even if these 4-5 men pounce on her, it wont even bother her so much. But the dishonour in colony would definitely do the damage, as they had to live there almost daily. Moreover, her husband's life was at stake. Those security officermen looked more of criminals themselves. They were dark black men in khakee uniform, muscular and stirdy built with arrogant attitude. They knew no other language than their torture.
"SAALA BOHOT SOCHTI H YEH AURAT, EK KAAM KARO ...MAARTE RAHO ISKE NAMARD PATI KO, 2 GHANTE ME MARR HI JAEGA WAISE BHI,FIRR JAB YEH VIDHWAA HO JAEGI, TAB HUM SAB THANE ME HI ISKA bang KARENGE. " - Devesh bhai played his cards.
"NAHI RUKO, MAI KARTI HU. AAP PLZ UNHE CHHOD DIJIYE, MAI SAB KUCH KARNE KO READY HU, BAS 1 BAAR MERE PATI KI RASSI KHOL DIJIYE AND UNHE THODA SAA PAANI PILA DIJIYE. WARNA WOH SACH ME BHEHOSHI KI HAALAT ME HI MARR JAENGE. " - richa condemned
This was the first time, the inspector listened to my wife. Atleast I was untied and made to drink some water. Although partial, but some relief was provided to my acking body.
"CHAL AB TERI BAAT MANN LI HUMNE, TU BHI SHURU HO JAA RANI, ZYADA SAMAY BARBAAD MAT KAR." - ordered Devesh.
Richa literally had no other option. She stood up and started seducing Devesh bhai. First her hands went on his chest over his dress and she began caressing it all around. Then she slided them behind his neck and grabbed few hair. They both engrossed in passionate smooching kiss. Devesh was enjoying the show, He began playing with her untied hair , nape and boobs. Slowly his hands went over her bra staps from behind and he untied the hook. Her melons came into full display.
Richa was hesitant in showing her jugs in from of all those guyz. JYADA NAKHRE MAT DIKHA , WARNA TU JAANTI H KYA HOGA. Devesh bhai was leaving no stone unturned in making my wife submit to him. Richa had to put her hands away from her chest towards her side. In that her large Boobs came in front of him. Devesh couldn't resist himself and began sucking them like ripe mangoes. He grabbed them playfully and was literally squeezing the pulp out of it.
My poor wife was feeling pain on her boobs, but let her tormentor continue his assault. Finally he left them after biting on those pink nipples using his teeth. Now she was made to drop her petticoat as well as Panty to reveal her entire naked body.
That was the most humiliating thing until now. However, finding no other escape option, my wife had to commit this adultry. Devesh bhai, Inspector and Havaldar were having a really good live show of my wife stripping to her birth suit in front of them. They found it extremely erotic and began rubbing their dicks all over their pants.
Devesh bhai was literally mesmerized seeing her sexy Pussy. I guess this was the first time he was going to defile a married cunt . The excitement was cleary visible on his pants. He wanted to fuck her right now, then and there itself. He wanted to pound her all alone hence asked the Inspector for using his cabin. The inspector freely allowed giving a gentle warning of - not to make the floor dirty with his cum as cleaner won't be coming until 2 days of weekend.
I shuddered. I realized it is one thing to watch a movie, but another to try and be a hero in real life. Right now, I felt anything but.
I tried to get unconcious again. It was tough, knowing what my wife was about to endure now. Almost half an hour had gone by and I hadn't heard a peep from that room.
And then suddenly, just like that, I heard another noise.
CREAK!
CREAK!
The executive office chair. It was the noise of its wheels creaking.
Unbelievable! Devesh was fucking my wife !
I made sure it wasn't coming from any other place. No, I was correct -- it was from Inpector's cabin. I listened.
"Devesh ji." I heard Richa pleading. "Please be gentle. You have a big lund, and I have never taken it in the gaand. Please put some more coconut oil!"
Richa was taking it in the ass!
I sat down in disbelief. My wife had adamantly never let me have anal sex. And here I was, listening to her on the other side of the wall, engaged in the very same act!
The rhythmic creaking of the chair intensified. This time her vocalizations were much clearer.
"Ooooh DEvesh ji." I heard her cry out. "Slower, please. Slower! Aaaah, nehi! Please use some more oil!"
He was fucking her earnestly now. The noise of the chair was frantic -- I felt the chair would break at any time.
SPANK!
SPANK!
SPANK!
He was spanking her butt now, and I could hear Richa cry out. DEvesh, however, was merciless.
"You are a bitch, Richa. So, take it like a bitch and stop complaining!"
SPANK!
SPANK!
SPANK!
SPANK!
One again all I heard was the creaking of the chair, and then I heard Richa again.
"Aaaaangh! Aaaaangh! Aaaaangh!"
Richa was grunting in short bursts. Since she had taken it in the ass before, but not as big as him. she must have been in a lot of pain. I imagined her face contorted, and her breasts slapping back and forth as Devesh pushed himself from back in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out.
SPANK!
SPANK!
"Oh, Devesh ji! Oh, Devesh ji! Oh, Devesh ji! Oh, Devesh ji!"
My wife now let out a tremendous noise as she started to climax.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
"OOOOH YES BITCH! TAKE IT BITCH!"
I heard him make a guttural sound. He was at this moment no doubt squirting a good quantity of his semen into my wife's behind. I heard Richa once again let out a long sigh as her orgasm subsided.
I closed my eyes. Sleep came soon after.
Soon Devesh came out adjusting his clothes "I had a fun tonight." He was announcing to everyone before leaving. "Such a mast maal, this housewife is an awesome catch." He waved a good bye to everyone and kicked me on my balls for one last time. As if completing the formalities of signing off the deal after fucking my innocent wife.
JAYIYE INSPECTOR SAHAB, MURGI TAYYAR HAI AAPKE LIYE. AAJ TOH TANDOORI BANA KE HI AAYEYIGA. - The constable commented in his Bihari accent . He saw the Inspector awaiting eagerly for his friend to come out and they all exchanged a crooked smile.
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Inspector seemed to be a strict guy. He believed in maintaining proper discipline. That was coming from the initial training during their job posting itself.
“Come on, turn around” he said and I turned around. Maheep opened my handcuffs and said, “Turn around again” and I turned around and stood. “Now take off all your clothes and show me your beautiful body” he ordered while holding a glass of wine in one hand and putting it to his lips. I was probably not ready for such an order - so I started thinking. 'I have less time and it won't take me much time to put you in jail for 10 years.' One of Maheep's hands was still busy caressing his erect cock and in the other hand he was holding a glass of wine. I was burning with shame and humiliation. By threatening me with jail, he was treating me worse than a slave he had bought.
But I had no other option, so I started taking off my clothes unwillingly. First I opened the two buttons of my top and then took them off. Now only a red bra was left on my upper body. After this, I moved my hand towards the zip of the skirt and slowly the skirt also got separated from my body. Now only bra and panty were left on my body. “Enough sir, please don’t make me take off any more clothes… I am feeling very shy.” I said requesting Maheep. “Okay. Come here and sit on my lap for some time.” Maheep said spreading both his legs. As soon as I sat on his lap, one of his hands started playing with the curves of my chest and the other hand went inside my panty.
For some time he kept playing with my body like this. Then suddenly he separated me from his lap and said- "Come on, stand up again!" As per his order I stood up again. Bra and panty were still present on my body. "Now take off the rest of your clothes and become completely naked." There was a strange smile on the lips of the inspector. I slowly took my hands behind and opened the hook of the bra and the bra got separated from my body. I also tried to cover my breasts with my hands but Maheep's voice stopped me- "Put your hands down and take off the panty too." My hands were now busy in removing the last piece of clothing from my body and in a few moments I was standing completely naked in front of Maheep.
I tried unsuccessfully to cover my nakedness by taking one of my hands between my thighs but Maheep could not do anything in front of me- “Hold your ears with both hands and do 100 sit-ups.” I had not expected this kind of humiliation at all. Seeing no movement in my body, Maheep increased my punishment perhaps to teach me a lesson- “Now you will have to do 150 sit-ups. If you delay, this punishment can increase even more- To reduce your 10-year sentence, some more punishment will have to be given. If you do sit-ups, your 10-year sentence will be reduced to 8 years.
Come on, get started quickly!” Without any delay, I started doing sit-ups holding my ears - my face was turning red with shame and humiliation. “Keep counting the sit-ups aloud or else they will not be counted and you will have to do more sit-ups.” Maheep had the same kind of smile on his lips as one has when sexually humiliating. This scene was extremely erotic for Maheep because he was holding a glass of wine in one hand and sipping it lightly and his other hand was busy caressing his erect penis. As long as I continued doing Utthak- Baithak situps, Maheep kept drinking the juice of my naked young body with his eyes.
As soon as I completed the count of 150 Utthak situps, one of my hands automatically went between my legs and started trying unsuccessfully to cover my vagina. My other hand started trying unsuccessfully to cover my chest. But Maheep had different intentions - he looked at me and said - “Come on, put both your hands behind and slowly come towards me, swaying your waist.” As soon as I reached near Maheep, one of his hands got busy caressing the velvety part of my vagina between my legs. For the first time, I felt a current inside me with the touch of a strong man, but my hands were tied behind me and he was taking full advantage of my helpless condition. In between, he was also enjoying himself by patting my smooth round buttocks.
Suddenly he removed his hand from my vagina and said, “Spread your legs.” As soon as I spread my legs, he again started moving his hand on my vagina and the smooth part inside my thighs. With his other hand, he was still caressing his penis over the pant, which had now become erect like a tent. “Come on, sit on your knees and open the zip of my pant,” Maheep ordered me.
I sat on my knees and as soon as I moved my hands to open the zip of his pants, he stopped me and said, "Open the zip of my pants with your mouth, not with your hands." Perhaps no girl could have suffered more humiliation than this, but I was completely trapped in his clutches. After a lot of effort, I opened the zip of his pants using my mouth and lips and his erect penis suddenly hit my cheeks. "Till now you have been cooperating perfectly", Maheep looked at me, "Now if you make me happy by licking and sucking my penis, then your remaining 8 years of punishment will be reduced to only 5 years. Tell me, is it acceptable?" "Yes Sir" came out of my mouth.
"What? Yes Sir. Speak clearly." Maheep said while making my lips touch his penis. “Yes Sir, I will make you completely happy by licking, kissing and sucking your penis so that my sentence is reduced to 5 years.” All this came out of my mouth automatically. “Come on, start now!” The inspector spread his legs as if to make my work easy. As soon as I touched the eagle part of his penis with my lips, he stopped me by lightly slapping my cheeks- “For licking, we use tongue, not lips. Come on, take out your tongue and lick it while moving it over my entire penis.” I understood his meaning and as per his order, started moving my tongue on the upper part of his penis. For some time, he kept enjoying by getting his penis massaged like this with my tongue. “Come on, now put it inside your mouth and again move your tongue on it.”
Maheep said this while giving me the next order. He was probably enjoying using his tongue more than his lips. I did what he wanted - the reduction of my punishment depended on his pleasure. When I had been moving my tongue for some time, he said again - "Take it deeper and start sucking. Keep in mind that your teeth should not touch it and keep moving your tongue in between so that you keep enjoying it to the fullest." It seemed as if Maheep wanted to fulfill some of his fantasies and all his inner desires were coming out of his lips in the form of words. I had also made up my mind now that I will make Maheep completely happy and get my punishment reduced, no matter what I have to do for this.
After some time when Maheep got completely aroused he said- “My semen is about to come out. Keep in mind that not even a single drop of it should fall and you will drink it completely. If even a single drop falls on the ground or anywhere else then you will have to clean it up.” The very next moment a strong spurt came out of his penis and my mouth was filled with his semen. I also tried to drink it quickly so that not even a single drop of it falls anywhere. But it did not happen- despite my many efforts some drops of semen fell on the inspector's shoes and Maheep immediately took advantage of the situation and gave me the next order- “Lick the shoes and clean them otherwise your punishment will not be reduced.” I looked at Maheep with a feeling that he might take pity on me but he was adamant - "Now my shoes should be cleaned with your tongue..." Seeing no other way, I gave up and lay down on the floor upside down so that I could run my tongue over his shoes and lick the drops of semen from them. After licking the shoes, when I started to get up, Maheep said in a scolding tone - "Lick the shoes properly. Keep licking until I tell you to - you should get some punishment for drug addiction." And I started licking his shoes again.
After some time, Maheep said - "Now get up and start some dance and singing program." As soon as I stood up, Maheep turned on the music system in the room and instructed me- “There are 5 sexy songs in this CD-you have to dance your sexy naked body properly on all these songs-the dance should be so sexy that I get happy and forgive your remaining punishment with every song. Now only 5 years of punishment is left and you have to dance on 5 songs. Understood?” “Yes Sir, I understand. I have to dance on 5 sexy songs so that you become happy…” came out of my mouth. “Yes, you are going absolutely right. Just keep one thing in mind that if I don’t like your dance, then that dance will not be counted…” Maheep said this probably to scare me so that I can give my best performance. “Okay Sir. I will dance very sexy so that you remain completely happy and forgive my punishment.” I also said this as if challenging him.
The first song started playing on the music system and my sexy naked body started dancing along with the music. Maheep was getting quite excited seeing my dance. I guessed this from the fact that he had opened another bottle of alcohol and one of his hands was not moving away from the bulge above his pants. The song was playing on very fast music, so my body was also dancing like a professional item girl. Suddenly both the song and the music stopped and with that I also got a break for a few moments. “Okay. You dance well. Now the next dance is on an old song and in this you have to move your body very slowly. While dancing your body should be very close to me so that if I want, I can also caress your beautiful body in between.” Maheep gave a long instruction. I intentionally stood very close to him- so close that my breasts almost touched his face.
He extended his hand and turned on the music system and started playing a very old but popular song- "TIP TIP BARSA PANI………." I remembered that it was filmed on RAVEENA TANDON ,MOHRA was the film. Maheep stood up and opened a new bottle of alcohol and started drenching me with alcohol by pouring it on my body. By the time the whole bottle was empty, I was completely drenched in alcohol and my body was still dancing continuously to the tunes of that very sexy song. Maheep had now started kissing and licking my body from various places and it was becoming very difficult for me to continue my dance. By the time the song ended, he had almost kissed my whole body. I seemed to have lost control over myself because I had become more than aroused by Maheep's continuous kissing and licking for 5 minutes. Maheep had now sat on the sofa but my naked body was still in his grip which he was caressing and patting with great generosity.
The vaginal area between my thighs was completely wet - Maheep moved his hand there for some time and then suddenly said - "Come on, stand close to the same wall. The rest of the dance and song program will happen later. Right now my penis needs some relief." This new order from Maheep made a stream of water flow between my thighs. Hearing this new order from him reminded me of my school days' punishments. In school too, my math teacher Mohit Sir used to punish me by making me stand close to the wall like this - in school I had to raise my hands too. I stood close to the wall facing the wall and without Maheep telling me, I raised my hands too. Maheep came behind me and stood close to me - his erect penis was hitting my buttocks - for some time he kept rubbing his penis on my buttocks, then suddenly he caught hold of me and turned my face towards him - I saw that he had taken his penis out of his pants and it had become fully erect and almost 7 inches long. I had raised my hands due to which the bulges of my chest had become even more prominent and protruded outwards.
“Come on, open your thighs” Maheep ordered me and I understood what he was going to do – he inserted his erect penis inside my vagina very easily and pressed my velvety body against his body. His lips touched mine which he was kissing to his heart’s content. It had been a long time since I had raised my hands and I was having a lot of trouble keeping them up. It was true that for Maheep the view of me standing with my hands up was very erotic – but it was becoming almost impossible for me to stand with my hands up and when my hands started hurting a lot, I lowered my hands. When I lowered my hands, the inspector did not say anything because at that time he was in a great mood because he was busy massaging my body.
When the dam of his excitement broke, I also held his body tightly because this was the first experience for me too. Zipping his pants, he sat down on the sofa in front of him and looking at me angrily said, “It seems your brain is not working. How did you lower your hands without my permission? Come on, raise your hands up….quickly…” I raised my hands up again even though I didn’t want to. He was probably enjoying seeing me in this position a little too much, but still I told him, “Sir, my hands were hurting so I lowered them and I am cooperating completely – you are getting angry at me for no reason.” The inspector said, “Ever since I have worn this security officer uniform, I have got used to getting my every order obeyed. I consider beautiful girls like you as my means of entertainment and keep them as my slaves. You are very cooperative and you quickly accepted my slavery, otherwise you would have also faced the same fate as other women…”
Closing the zip of his pants, he then sat on the sofa in front and looked at me and said angrily - “It seems your brain is not working. How did you lower your hands without my permission? Come on, raise your hands…quickly.”
I raised my hands up again, even though I didn't want to - he was probably enjoying seeing me in this position a little too much, but still I said to him - "Sir, my hands were paining so I had lowered them and I am cooperating fully - and you are getting angry at me for no reason."
The inspector said, “Ever since I have worn this security officer uniform, I have become used to getting my every order obeyed. I consider beautiful girls like you as a means of my entertainment and keep them as my slaves. You are very cooperative and you quickly accepted my slavery, otherwise you would have also met the same fate as other woman.”
Maheep sat on his chair comfortably wearing his Khakee pant, but I was still standing naked in front of him. He picked up his security officer baton (cane) and hovered it over my navel and started asking - “Since when has she been doing this whore business and who all are involved in this quarelling business with your husband ?”
“Sir, You know very well, that my husband completely innocent and this Devesh has deliberately trapped him. I am a simple housewife and was outside with my friends in a kitty party during dinner time, Thats when I received this call from Bharat and I came to him and tried to save him, to which you didn't belive and tied my husband and began beating him. I literally don't even know what the quarel was exactly about. But hearing such threats from Devesh for my husband “Now I will trap you in such a case that you will remember it all your life.” literally freaked me out and wanted to get these all troubles over at once. That's why I was willing to submit myself for the cause.
Maheep kept entertaining himself by moving his stick on her breasts silently for some time and then said- “All the ladies like you who are caught and brought here repeat the same story which you have just told me- but the truth turns out to be something else. What I will do is that I will search your place with CCTV evidences once in my own way- If I find that you and your husband are innocent then you both will be released otherwise your husband will have to spend 20 years in jail without bail. ”
“But sir, I am absolutely innocent. If you want, you can search my husband, our home and everything.” I was still hopeful that the inspector would release me after conducting the search.
“I will do what I have to SLUT, you dont have to tell me my duties BITCH." He seemed somewhat offended with my last sentence. Now come here and stand close to me .Lets start searching from you especially your body.” Maheep said calling me towards him and she came and stood near him.
But wait, I want my constables to have some fun as well. Lets call them to have your search. It will really be interesting to see you getting ravished by them.
Soon we went out of his cabin. I could both of his men standing near the entrace door of security officer station and smoking cigarettes. Devesh and security watchman were gone . Meanwhile my husband Bharat was still locked up in prison alone . His nose was bleeding due to intensive beating. I was feeling pity for him and wanted to end this quickly. But it was not in my hands, all I could do was cooperate with them and get things faster and smoother
Inspector called his men. “ Boyz, This lady wants us to search her house, her appartment and everything. She thinks she is smarter than us. Lets teach her a nice lesson. I have caught this Bitch misbehaving with me. Start by strip searching her nicely.
Both the havaldaars looked at me from top to bottom- I looked like a young girl was wearing blue skin tight denim jeans and a red skin tight top. There was a gap of about 2-3 inches between her top and jeans in which her navel and thin waist were clearly visible. The Inspector had put handcuffs on the my hands by putting them behind her back due to which her breasts had come forward even more.
After assessing the beauty of my body, the Constables looked at the each other and asked Inspector – “We will do a proper strip search sir, You don't worry . We will also check if any drugs are also hidden into her ?” , - That meant proper CAVITY CHECKUP , with deep anal and Vaginal inspection.
“Listen,” the Inspector said , “ I have searched her once… but superficialy only, in that nothing else was found in it. ” Due to the conversation between the inspector and the constables, my face turned red with embarrassment and I kept my eyes fixed on the ground.
“Okay Sir! we will search the rest of it and look into this case further. You can go and relax.” - They both took me and sent the Inspector away saying this.
Meanwhile, one of the constable's hands was busy caressing the bulges on my chest and other was moving his other hand on my smooth thighs - I was so engrossed in watching them that it was as if I was not even aware of my condition. .
After the Inspector left, Constables sat comfortably on the sofa with their legs widened and looked at me and said – “What is your name?”
“Yes Richa !” I was scared.
The Havaldaar's took full advantage of my beautiful figure by moving their hands over my clothes. When their hands reached my breasts, they started pressing them in fun. I got very angry at this- “Sir, what are you doing? This is outright rudeness.” The very next moment, the constable slapped me on my cheeks and said-
“We have not been rude to you yet. Now we will show you how to be rude.” Saying this, he took one of his hands to my navel and while almost squeezing it, he put his hand inside my jeans and placed it on my vagina- “Now you will be searched in such a way that you will always remember it and will also learn to respect the security officer.” I was in a bad state due to shame. Her tears were not stopping. The constalbe slapped me again and said- “Now stop crying and stand quietly and let us do whatever we want so that our routine is not spoiled.
It has been many days since a beautiful lady like you has been caught and even then you are showing tantrums.” “Please leave me! Don’t humiliate me further! Please let me go home!” I kept on speaking. She was still hoping that maybe the constables would take pity on her and let me go. “What will we do if we start releasing beautiful and sexy criminals' wives like you like this?” he looked at me and opened my handcuffs and then said- “Now without any tantrum, take off all your clothes and show the beauty of your beautiful youth.” When there was no movement in my body, he picked up his security officer baton again and placing it between my legs, pressed her vaginal area and said, "I also know how to take off clothes but I will make you take them off... take off clothes... or else..."
Seeing no other way, my hands slowly went towards my top and I started taking it off with a lot of hesitation. As soon as the top was off, her tight breasts which were wrapped in a transparent bra, were exposed. "Take off the bra too" he ordered again. I stopped - obviously I was feeling very shy and embarrassed in taking off my bra. he looked at me angrily - "Our Chai wala is sitting outside with his stall, he is an expert in this work, if you say, I should call him to take off the bra?"
On hearing all this from the Constable, I immediately took off the bra from her body without even a second's delay. "Raise your hands up and put them behind you" Other Constable said and I did the same. They now started caressing thier penis with one hand and with the other hand started moving it on my smooth stomach and slowly thier hand reached the breasts which he started pressing and caressing. Due to the constant humiliation, my chest had become very firm. Due to raising her hands, my chest had come forward. “Turn around!” The constable ordered and I turned around. He caressed my bare back to his heart's content and then said, “Now open these jeans too!” This time I started taking off her jeans without any delay and opened the upper button of her jeans.
As soon as the button was opened, my transparent blue panty was visible from inside. “You can take off these jeans in as much time as you want – We are not in any hurry.” They both, sitting relaxed on the sofa, said this while caressing their penises over his pants. I probably thought from thier words that it is better to take off the jeans quickly rather than slowly so that the period of humiliation that occurs while taking off the clothes is also reduced. That is why I took off my jeans very quickly and put them aside. Seeing my agility, even they both were surprised for a moment.
The constable's hand automatically started moving over my panty. I also tried unsuccessfully to remove their hand with mine, but before that one of them issued his order - "Lift your hands up as before and put them back!" What could I do? I raised her hands and put them back - My eyes were closed due to shame and humiliation. He suddenly put his hand inside her panties and caressed her shaved velvety vagina. Then when his patience started breaking, he said to me, "Come, sit on your knees." I probably did not understand what he wanted, so I stood like that for some time, then sat on her knees but was completely unaware of why she was made to sit like that. He said to her, "Open the zip of my pants."
I extended my hand and opened the zip but she still had no idea why I was doing this. As soon as the zip opened, the constable's 7-inch penis came out free from the confinement of his white underwear, seeing which I got scared for a moment. Perhaps the constable also understood that I was completely unaware of this BIG game, so taking my face in his hands, he brought me closer to him and said- "Open your mouth and take it in it!"
When I did not open her mouth, He gave a light slap on my cheek and said again- "Don't be afraid! Open your mouth. My penis gets relief only by going inside the mouth of a married woman." I was still not affected and I did not open her mouth. This time the inspector slapped me on the other cheek and said, "You are not able to understand what I am ordering you. Open your mouth and take this penis in it and lick it with your tongue and accept your punishment...otherwise I will put you in jail for at least 20 years. Understood!"
"Sir, I cannot do all this. I have never done all this before." I said after a long time. “So you won’t agree like this.” Constable looked towards me and put his erect penis inside his underwear and also closed the zip of his pants. The very next moment he picked up the handcuffs that he had with him and put them on my hands again. After handcuffing me, he lifted me in his lap and patting my buttocks, took me to another room which probably seemed to be thier interrogation room.
- because there were various kinds of iron chains and hooks kept there. He tied one handcuff to my legs there too and hung me upside down on a big hook in the room - if I was cut, there would be no blood - at this time my legs were up and her face was hanging down - it was completely an upside down position - with a knife constable cut my panty too and made me completely naked. After this the other constable took out a leather belt from his pants and said- “Now 100 strokes will be given on your velvety body with this leather belt so that you know what is the punishment for not following my orders. After every stroke of the leather belt, this confession should come from your mouth that – “Sir, I am your sex slave”. The stroke after which I did not hear this, that stroke will not be counted…
After this, Constable started whipping my body with the leather belt he was holding in his hand. After a few strokes, I started crying and shouting loudly, "Sir, I made a mistake. Don't whip me. Now I will do as you say." "Not even a single stroke of yours has been counted yet." Other constable remarked to me because I had never said after any stroke, "Sir, I am your sex slave." After this reminder from Constable , I remembered and started saying after every stroke, "Sir, I am your sex slave." To count, They had installed an electronic display machine there, in which a number was increasing after every stroke. When 25 strokes were completed, they stopped for a while and keeping the belt aside said, "There is a break now." Both of them in a relaxed position on the sofa in front of me and lifting thier leg a little from the floor, they took thier shoe to my mouth- "Come on, take out your tongue and lick our shoes with it." The surprising thing was that this time I did it without any delay took out her tongue and started moving it on Constable's dirty shoes- When I had licked one shoe properly, the Constable brought the other shoe in front of my lips- "Take it and polish it also with your tongue."
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