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Neeraj is not naïve to tell all the secrets to a village whore after just few drinks. Initially he believed she is genuine, later when she starts asking more details he got the doubt. He told wrong site address, wrong bank details. He suspected its Aparna’s ploy to send this bitch to get the secrets..
Neeraj is very angry by now..
Malli's face was close to Neeraj’s feet, her body arced over his lap. Her hands were on the floor, struggling to push herself up and out of this awkward position. Neeraj had pulled her white pants down, her black panties laid visible to his eyes. He had his right hand inside her undergarment, his middle finger stuffed into the trench between her butt cheeks.
She continued pleading as she felt the finger poke the entrance of her anus, trying to make him stop, “Uncle … please don’t Uncle … I'm begging you. It hurts.”. She wasn’t lying.
Using both his hands to spread her ass cheeks apart, the old bastard buried his face between them. As uncomfortable as it was having his oily bearded face stuffed between her ass, he was a master ass eater, sticking his tongue deep inside her butt hole. Malli tried resisting at first, until she felt the wet slimy appendage entering her anus, cleaning the walls. She had never felt that kind of pleasure before, eventually succumbing to moaning loudly.
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Her asshole was sore. Very sore. Malli could feel Neeraj’s finger gently tracing the outer rim when it suddenly pushed into her.
“AHHHH!... Uncle … no! … “, Malli shouted in surprise as she could feel about an inch of Neeraj’s stubby finger enter her.
“It went in really easy.”, he mocked her, enjoying the feeling of having her warm anus walls wrapped around his finger, “Those boys in the guest house must have had a lot of fun with your ass.”
Malli is shocked that he knew about the guest house incident. She didn’t know that he doesn’t know the boys names and he doesn’t know those are the same boys Aparna has employed them in her house as part of her plan
Neeraj continued to finger the little hole for a little while then pulled it out. He slowly pushed her panties down to her knees as well, exposing her bare ass to him. He grabbed Malli’s right butt cheek, squeezing it hard.
“Beautiful.”, Neeraj muttered under his breath, not taking his eyes off Malli’s ass, “This is why I love young village whores. Everything is so ripe for my taking.”
THAPPPP!
“AHHHhhh ...”, Malli shouted out loud as she was taken by surprise by a sudden burning sensation coming from her behind.
THAPPP! THAPPPP!! THAPPP!! Malli could feel the meat on her ass jiggling to every slap her behind was receiving from the . Every slap felt like a sting of ten bees on her skin. Neeraj was not holding back, spanking her ass as hard as he physically could.
“Uncle!.. Please … that hurts Uncle … stopp“, Malli started sob hard, crying profusely from the multiple strikes the was laying on her bottom.
THAPPP!!! THAPPPP!!! THAPPPP!!! Left ass cheek, then right ass cheek, then left.
“Pleaseee … stoppp...”, Malli was struggling to hold herself together from passing out.
“Whore’s like you should be taught a lesson, Malli.”, Neeraj said casually as he laid another slap on her ass.
THAPPP!!! “Thirteen”, THAPPP!!! “Fourteen.”, THAPPP!!! “Fifteen.”
Malli could barely hear him count each hard painful spank she was receiving. Her head was spinning when she finally heard ‘twenty’.
“That wasn’t so bad, was it?”, Neeraj asked, smiling at her, resting his hand on her bruised ass, inflicting even more pain. “We are not done yet.”, he chuckled.
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“Twenty.”, Neeraj looked at his handiwork. The girl’s ass was burning red and bruised, a bright contrast against her dark brown skin. He placed his hand over it, gently pinching her burning skin.
“Ahhhooww... Uncle... Please let me go Uncle …", she pleaded, crying hard.
Neeraj removed his hand from her body as she slowly slid down to the floor, falling near his legs. She was in a fetal position, both hands grabbing each butt cheek as she cried hard.
He slowly stood up, “Fucking cheap whore.”, Neeraj unbuckled his belt, letting his pants fall to his feet. He held the belt buckle in his right hand “You allowed some boys to fuck you like the cheap slut that you are, then dare to come here and trap me to get secrets ? !”
By now Malli understood her plan has back fired !!! now what will he do ? he is so rough already !!
PHAPPPP!!! Neeraj swung the belt at her, hitting her thigh.
“AHHHH... Uncle... Stop Uncle. Stop.”, the girl cried, holding her hands up to try and block him from hitting her again. Her pants and black panties were wrapped around her knees, making it hard for her to get up and run.
PHAPPP!!!! Neeraj swung the belt at her again, hitting her body.
“Uncle, it hurts Uncle …", she was crying hard, tears dropped off her face onto the floor.
“You are a nobody. Relying on the goodwill of our family for your education. And now dare show your true colors.”
PHAPPP!!!! The belt hit her across the stomach.
Neeraj pulled his dick into his hands, making his hard cock jump out and hit his big underbelly. The crying girl looked up at him from the floor, shocked to see a thick 9-inch black cock staring back at her under the shadow of the 's stomach. It's fat foreskin covering the entire black mushroom head. Little drops of his precum were dripping onto the floor as Neeraj moved his big body around, ready to lay the belt on her again.
PHAPPP!!!
“You should just sell yourself on the streets, whore. That would help your family. Do you think you are going to get help from that Aparna bitch and save them from their misery?”
Neeraj reached down, grabbing her long hair and started to drag her across the room to the middle seating area.
“Ahh... Ahhh... I’m sorry Uncle... I'm sorry … please... “, she used both hands to grab his wrist, trying her hardest to reduce the pull of her hair.
Neeraj let the girl go, making her fall down onto the lush Kashmiri carpet. His eyes caught sight of her smooth cleanshaven pussy lips for the first time as her legs parted a little in front of him. Neeraj smiled.
“Take off your clothes, whore. “
Malli looked up at Neeraj towering over her from the floor, his big stature over shadowing her young body.
“Take it off. Now. “, he snarled at her while slowly stroking his fat black cock.
Her body was burning, there were red lashes on her skin from where the belt had hit her. Malli’s quickly placed her right hand between her legs, covering her shaved pussy from Neeraj’s eyes. “Uncle … Uncle, please … don’t... “, she whimpered as she watched him bend down and grab her pants and panties. With one strong pull, he whipped it off from between her legs and threw it aside.
Malli got on her knees, crawling towards the front door, hoping to reach her cries outside.. but he already told the room has silencer and he switched it on
“Where are you going?”, Neeraj laughed, amused at her actions. He slowly walked towards her head, pulling her up by her hair. Malli’s slowly stood up, grimacing in pain as the held her hair tightly in a ball with his left fist.
“Ahh... It hurts...”, she cried out, tears streaming down her face. Her long salwar top fell back down, covering her bottom half as he slowly pulled her back to his table.
“Come here, village whore.”, he pushed her onto the table, holding her head down onto he hard wooden surface as he used his free hand to pull her top up, exposing her ass and back. “Remove it now before I tear it off.”
Malli was afraid, the huge bulking man had her pinned down. She looked around the table, hoping to find something to help her fight him off, her hands frantically trying to grab hold of random items. She could feel his fat cock poking her sore bum as he tried to yank the salwar top off over her head.
“You must be used to this by now.”, he smiled, finally succeeding in removing it throwing it to the ground. He grabbed the back of her bra, tearing it open, breaking the hooks that held it together. Malli was now fully naked, sobbing as she lay face down on the expensive mahogany tabletop, her ass sticking out towards Neeraj. “You would make a beautiful whore. Men would pay good money for you.”, he chuckled, kicking her legs wider apart.
Malli could feel his hands pushing her ass cheeks apart as he looked at her abused and sore puckered asshole.
“How many cocks did you fit in here when you were in the guest house, whore?”, he laughed as he pushed his body down onto her back, adjusting his cock into her trench, looking for the little hole.
“Uncle … please Uncle... stop.. I'm dry Uncle...”, she whimpered, out of breath from having his weight on top of her. Malli could feel the fat mushroom head poking the entrance of her asshole.
“Found it.”, Neeraj chuckled loudly as he pushed his cock into her, the fat black mushroom head trying it’s best to expand the rim of her anus. He reached his arms around her waist, looking for her firm breasts. Each hand grabbed a nipple, the thumb and forefingers pinching and pulling the hard chocolate nubs.
“Ahh... owww.. You're hurting me... please ... “, Malli pleaded as Neeraj twisted both her nipples. She could feel his fat cock head starting to enter her rear. Slowly, the inches started to fill up the hole, her dry anal walls gripping onto the shaft of Neeraj’s fat cock tightly. “Stop Uncle!!...”, she gasped as the head pushed its way deeper into her.
“Hmmmmm ... you’re still tight...”, he said softly into her ear as the entire length of his cock entered her. Malli could feel Neeraj’s thick springy pubic hair grazing against her skin.
He released her breasts, pushing her head down onto the table, he adjusted himself as he slowly started to move his hips, his fat cock sliding in and out of her dry asshole. Malli was crying, her tears starting to fall onto the table surface. Her anus was burning from the rough friction.
Thap! Thap! Thap!
Neeraj’s hips continued to slap against her butt cheeks as he slowly began to increase his pace. “Hmmm... Fuck …. you feel so good... “, he moaned as his eyes slowly rolled back in pleasure, “You must have had a lot of fun yesterday, ay?”.
Thap! Thap! Thap!
He continued to plow into Malli’s ass for a few more minutes, holding her down as he tried to push his cock deeper and deeper into her ass with every thrust.
Malli kept quiet, sobbing quietly onto the table as she tried to hold in the pain radiating from her rear. Neeraj grabbed her by the hair, arching her back upwards. “Ahhh...”, she shouted in surprise when she felt him tugging her hair.
“Get on the floor, whore.”, he pulled his cock out of her ass and pushed her downwards until she was on her knees, facing him. Neeraj looked down at her tear-soaked face and smiled, “Suck.”, he grabbed his cock, aiming it at her mouth.
Malli felt the tip of his black cock graze against her lips, the head covered by his thick foreskin. “Open your mouth, bitch.”, his eyes met hers as he pulled the skin back, poking the head between her lips.
Malli opened her lips a little bit, staring up at the big belly in fear of him. She allowed her tongue to touch the tip of his cock, tasting the little drop of precum around the pee hole.
THAPP!
“Stop acting!”, Neeraj shouted as he laid a hard slap on her face. “Open your fucking mouth and suck my cock, whore!”.
Malli fell back down on the floor from the force of the slap, holding her cheek. Neeraj reached down, grabbing her by the hair again to pull her face back up to his cock. Her face twisted in pain as she sobbed hard, her cheeks wet and nose runny.
“Open your mouth. I won’t ask again.”, he hissed at her.
Malli barely opened her lips when she felt the thick cock quickly slide into her mouth. Neeraj was still holding her hair, pulling it to ensure she kept her mouth open from the pain he was inflicting. The fat mushroom head was hitting the back of her mouth as he pulled her head closer to his body, sticking his cock as deep as he could into her mouth until she started to gag.
“Hmmmm....”, he moaned as he let her hair go. Malli wrapped her lips around the base of his cock, trying her best to suck it while she chocked on the thick meat in her mouth. Neeraj slowly started to move his hips, pushing it against her face as he throat fucked her.
Malli could start to see white spots in her eyes as she was beginning to pass out. She was struggling to breathe with the ’s cock blocking the passageway down her throat. His grip on her hair hardened, pulling it roughly as he felt her sucking starting to slow down. “Don’t you dare stop.”, he moaned as he pushed his hips into her face, her nose buried into his thick pubic hair.
Neeraj made sure every inch of his cock was inside her mouth when he finally released his load down her throat. Holding Malli’s head steady, he came hard, shooting his thick cum into her mouth before pulling his meat out and falling back into the chair.
Malli was taken by surprise by the sudden flood of cum exploding inside her mouth. She tried not to puke as the ’s thick cream slowly started to flow down her throat into her stomach. Malli was relieved when he finally pulled his cock out of her mouth, allowing her to spit as much as possible out onto the carpet and take in a deep breath. She was so tired, her body beaten and bruised, her jaw and asshole were sore from this session with Neeraj . Malli turned her head, looking towards him with disgust.
Neeraj sat on the big single seater chair; his deflated creamy cock shrunk back into his thick black foreskin. He looked down at her beaten face and smiled, enjoying the sight in front of him. His cum was leaking out of her mouth, her beautiful face tear stained and red. He could still make out the red lashes on her body and ass cheeks.
He wasn’t done with her. He just needed to catch his breath.
Malli was too exhausted to move, from last few hours until now, it was too much for her. There was only so much her young body could take. She really wanted to wash the disgusting taste of his cum out of her mouth. Her clothes lay on the floor close to her. Malli mustered as much strength as she could to start to crawl towards her salwar top. She started thinking this much is necessary to help Aparna madam ? the way Neeraj uncle is behaving looks like he didn’t tell the truth
Neeraj noticed her movement and smiled, “Where do you think you are going, village whore?”, he reached to the little table, pouring a little bit of whiskey into a glass and took a sip. “I’m not done with you.”, he smiled.
Neeraj stood up, looking down at the young girl as she struggled to crawl towards her clothes on the floor. He could feel his cock twitch again as his eyes caught sight of her spanked red bruised butt cheeks. He had always enjoyed having his way with these kinds of girls. His daughter’s many friends are his soft targets. Their young and fresh bodies ripe for his taking, no family influence or money to take any legal action. They depend heavily on pocket money from parents and the kind hearts of individuals, such as himself, to further their luxurious life style in order to better their way of life. After all, for all his good deeds, was he not entitled to enjoy their bodies?
Her long hair, flawless dark brown skin, perky firm c cup breasts, flat stomach and clean shaved pussy was making him hard again. Neeraj took another sip of his single malt, enjoying the oaky taste as the liquid entered his throat.
“Uncle... please let me go... “, she whimpered as she slowly tried to move her body upwards to a standing position, “I won’t say anything more, I swear.”
Neeraj smiled as he watched her hand move towards her ass, flinching as a finger touched the rim of her anus, checking to see if it was bleeding. It was one of the best fucks he has had in a very long time. Her hole was dry and tight, gripping his cock securely as he rammed it deep into her. Neeraj wanted to have another go.
The girl slowly stood up, looking at him in fear, her face wet with tears, hair shriveled and messy. Her eyes slowly moved downwards; mouth gaped open when she saw he was hard again. The fat black cock aimed towards her, the head was still wet and slimy from her saliva and his cum.
He smiled as he placed the whisky glass down and walked towards her, placing his hand on her shoulders. Neeraj could feel her body shivering, from anger or defeat, he could not tell nor did he care.
He pushed her hands down to her sides, taking in the full view of the young naked body in front of him. The girl looked down, avoiding his eyes. Neeraj slowly slipped his right hand between her legs, resting his palm on her warm puffy pussy lips. He could feel her legs shaking slightly, she was obviously uncomfortable with his touch but remained quiet.
“Do you know what they would do to you in jail if I report to po li ce that you came here to drug me and kill me?”, Neeraj whispered to her, smiling widely. “What they would do ... to this beautiful body of yours?”, his slowly slid his middle and forefinger between each thigh and pussy lip, gently squeezing her pussy together.
“Every man at the station will probably have a go at you.”, he pinched her pussy lips together harder, making her body jerk up a little. “From the sergeant … to the cleaners … “, he let her pussy lips go, pushing his middle finger between her slit, the tip looking for the hole. “Probably even the other inmates. Everybody would get a free ride on the village bicycle.”, Neeraj laughed, he found her clit, slowly rubbing the hard tip with his finger.
“Uncle … I will leave Uncle... I won’t meet Aparna madam again... “, she cried, looking at him. “Please Uncle … let me go...”
Neeraj’s cock was at its peak again, aching for another round. His fingers found her soft labia flesh, he grabbed it and pulled her towards his table. She stumbled as her body suddenly jerked forward.
“Owww, Uncle! Stop Uncle! Please... “, the girl shouted in surprise at the sudden pain he was inflicting on her.
“Come here.”, he pushed her back first onto the table, her legs dangling off the edges. “I told you I was not done with you.”. Neeraj pushed her down on her back as he forced himself between her legs. The girls struggle, trying to push him away from her. The struggles always made it exciting, he hadn’t had this much fun in a while now.
He leaned his body on top of hers, his hands grabbing each breast and squeezed them together, making her nipples stick out towards his face. The girl continued to try and push him off but to no avail, his size made it difficult for her to even make him budge from where he stood.
Neeraj brought his face close to her dark nipples, taking in every little bump and wrinkle of her areolas. He loved it; her breasts were the perfect size to be played with. He did not like those flat chested girls who had come before her. There was nothing there for him to enjoy and play with.
“Uncle... let me go!.”, she struggled and wiggled under his body weight as he slowly gave her left nipple a lick.
“Stop struggling, whore.”, Neeraj latched his mouth onto her nipple, biting the entire areola as she screamed out in surprise. He chewed on the breast meat for a little while before focusing on the nipple itself. It was barely hard, soft as his tongue slowly grazed over it.
Neeraj bit her nipple, pulling it slightly with his teeth, ignoring her shouts of pain. He slowly moved on to her right nipple, repeating the process, biting into the rubbery nub and nibbling on it. His cock was poking into her thigh, waiting for its turn to go again. He held her down on the table, gripping each wrist tightly.
“Ahh … ahh … stop … !!”, she shouted as she felt the hard black cock head poking into her slit. Neeraj adjusted his body, aiming his cock directly into her and pushed his body forward.
The girl’s eyes went wide, gritting her teeth as Neeraj’s fat cock pierced into her pussy. He let out a soft moan, enjoying the warm creamy flesh inside her. She was still a little tight here as well, he smiled as he thought to himself. It probably would have felt better last night, but beggars can’t be choosers. This was more than enough for him.
Thap! ... Thap! … Thap!
Neeraj slowly started to slam his hips into her, his dangling ball sack slapping against her thigh with every thrust. She felt so good. All these girls feel so good. Most of them come to college as virgins, although he is used to getting the boy’s leftovers, most of the time, their little pussies are still tight enough when it reaches his turn. First, the shouting and fighting back, eventually they will end up liking it. Some even begging for more.
Thap!Thap!Thap!
Neeraj increased his pace as he let go of her wrists. She had stopped struggling as he continued to pound her, her face grimacing in pain. Tears had started to form again, slowly rolling down her cheeks. He grabbed her breasts, gripping them hard and squeezed, using the soft tender flesh to hold on while he rode her hard.
PHAP! He let go of her right breast and slapped her face hard.” Fucking village whore. Hmmmm”, he moaned.
Thap!Thap!Thap! The sound of his sex echoed inside the house.
PHAP! Neeraj slapped her again. Still holding onto her left breast, he grabbed the nipple and twisted it. The girl was sobbing hard. Crying profusely as she tried to use her hands to block him from slapping her again.
“Uncle... Uncle ...Uncle... stop... please... Uncle...”, her hands swinging wildly in the air.
PHAP! He laid another one on her face, hitting her as hard as he could, “Stupid bitch”, he said, between heavy breaths as his hips moved as fast it possibly could, “I hope you enjoy what is about to come to you.”, he laughed as he buried his fat cock deep inside her again.
Deep down Neeraj knew this girl had made a big mistake by joining hands with Aparna.
PHAP! The hard slap landed on her left cheek, rattling her teeth. Malli could not stop crying. She was throwing her arms up in the air, trying her hardest to block him from slapping her face again. Her cheek was burning, every slap sounded like thunder as the pain surged from her face.
Neeraj had his fat cock buried deep inside her pussy, pumping hard as he pierced her womb with all his might. He was squeezing her left breast, then the right, his fingers pulling and twisting her sore nipples.
Thap!Thap!Thap!Thap! The was increasing his pace, his pubic area slamming into her as he pounded her tight pink hole.
“Did you have fun last night, whore...? “, Neeraj said softly in between hard breaths, his hips still moving to the rhythm of his breathing, “Hmmm... your pussy feels so good. Any man would pay money for a tight little pussy like yours.”, he moaned.
Malli kept quiet, sobbing loudly as her body jiggled to every hard thrust from the . She lay on the table, her hands swung loosely at her sides. Malli was tired, she did not have any more energy to resist him. Everything hurt, her face, her wrists, her breasts and nipples, her asshole, and now her pussy.
“Ahhfuckk... I'm going to cum.”, Neeraj groaned loudly as he collapsed onto her, pinning her arms down. Malli could feel his cock tensing inside her as he came for the second time deep inside her. Neeraj was spent, slowly pushing his body off hers as he made his way around the table and collapsed on his chair, panting heavily.
Malli remained on the table, her legs spread open as the thick creamy cum slowly began to exit her, dripping down onto the table and floor. She mustered her strength, pushing her body upwards and looked down at her body as she wiped the tears off her cheeks. The flesh around her breasts were red, her nipples sore and slightly enlarged from the pulling and twisting. She could see teeth marks around her areolas. Red slashes from the belt could be seen on her stomach and thighs. Malli’s cheeks were burning from the slaps he gave her.
“Clean it up.”, Neeraj said softly as he watched her move.
“Uncle? …", Malli groaned from the pain, turning her head, looking at the big bald man on his chair.
“Lick my cum off the table and floor, whore.”, his face was cold, but a small smile was starting to creep on his lips.
“Please Uncle ... just let me go … I won’t tell anybody what happened here... “,
“I know you won’t. Nobody will listen to you even if you do,” he chuckled as he watched her slide off the table onto the floor. Thick chunks of his cum could be seen at the edge of the table. “Lick it clean. Then you may go.”
Malli did not wait for another word, she bent her head, sticking her tongue out and licked the ’s cum off the expensive mahogany table top. Lapping the table like a dog.
“On the floor, you better make sure I don’t find a single drop.”, Neeraj smiled, enjoying the torment he was inflicting on this young girl.
She got on her knees, bending her body downwards, Malli began to lick the marble floor, cleaning whatever droplets of cum she could find.
“Are you done, bitch?”, he asked from across the table. Neeraj was naked from the waist down as he sat on his chair; his fat cock had shrunk back into his thick black foreskin. “I can’t wait to see what the boys do to you next. I hope they invite me also to the guest house.”, he smiled.
Malli’s heart sank. Perhaps she had acted on impulse under estimating Neeraj uncle, she did not think of the consequences. Her mind ran back to her family in her village. Still on the floor, she crawled towards her clothes, trying her best to put them on as fast as she could. Her bra was ripped, the hooks broken on both sides when he had pulled it off her body.
“Close the door on your way out. “, Neeraj called out to her. “You can come and see me anytime if you have … “, he smiled
Neeraj is not naïve to tell all the secrets to a village whore after just few drinks. Initially he believed she is genuine, later when she starts asking more details he got the doubt. He told wrong site address, wrong bank details. He suspected its Aparna’s ploy to send this bitch to get the secrets..
Neeraj is very angry by now..
Malli's face was close to Neeraj’s feet, her body arced over his lap. Her hands were on the floor, struggling to push herself up and out of this awkward position. Neeraj had pulled her white pants down, her black panties laid visible to his eyes. He had his right hand inside her undergarment, his middle finger stuffed into the trench between her butt cheeks.
She continued pleading as she felt the finger poke the entrance of her anus, trying to make him stop, “Uncle … please don’t Uncle … I'm begging you. It hurts.”. She wasn’t lying.
Using both his hands to spread her ass cheeks apart, the old bastard buried his face between them. As uncomfortable as it was having his oily bearded face stuffed between her ass, he was a master ass eater, sticking his tongue deep inside her butt hole. Malli tried resisting at first, until she felt the wet slimy appendage entering her anus, cleaning the walls. She had never felt that kind of pleasure before, eventually succumbing to moaning loudly.
Her asshole was sore. Very sore. Malli could feel Neeraj’s finger gently tracing the outer rim when it suddenly pushed into her.
“AHHHH!... Uncle … no! … “, Malli shouted in surprise as she could feel about an inch of Neeraj’s stubby finger enter her.
“It went in really easy.”, he mocked her, enjoying the feeling of having her warm anus walls wrapped around his finger, “Those boys in the guest house must have had a lot of fun with your ass.”
Malli is shocked that he knew about the guest house incident. She didn’t know that he doesn’t know the boys names and he doesn’t know those are the same boys Aparna has employed them in her house as part of her plan
Neeraj continued to finger the little hole for a little while then pulled it out. He slowly pushed her panties down to her knees as well, exposing her bare ass to him. He grabbed Malli’s right butt cheek, squeezing it hard.
“Beautiful.”, Neeraj muttered under his breath, not taking his eyes off Malli’s ass, “This is why I love young village whores. Everything is so ripe for my taking.”
THAPPPP!
“AHHHhhh ...”, Malli shouted out loud as she was taken by surprise by a sudden burning sensation coming from her behind.
THAPPP! THAPPPP!! THAPPP!! Malli could feel the meat on her ass jiggling to every slap her behind was receiving from the . Every slap felt like a sting of ten bees on her skin. Neeraj was not holding back, spanking her ass as hard as he physically could.
“Uncle!.. Please … that hurts Uncle … stopp“, Malli started sob hard, crying profusely from the multiple strikes the was laying on her bottom.
THAPPP!!! THAPPPP!!! THAPPPP!!! Left ass cheek, then right ass cheek, then left.
“Pleaseee … stoppp...”, Malli was struggling to hold herself together from passing out.
“Whore’s like you should be taught a lesson, Malli.”, Neeraj said casually as he laid another slap on her ass.
THAPPP!!! “Thirteen”, THAPPP!!! “Fourteen.”, THAPPP!!! “Fifteen.”
Malli could barely hear him count each hard painful spank she was receiving. Her head was spinning when she finally heard ‘twenty’.
“That wasn’t so bad, was it?”, Neeraj asked, smiling at her, resting his hand on her bruised ass, inflicting even more pain. “We are not done yet.”, he chuckled.
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“Twenty.”, Neeraj looked at his handiwork. The girl’s ass was burning red and bruised, a bright contrast against her dark brown skin. He placed his hand over it, gently pinching her burning skin.
“Ahhhooww... Uncle... Please let me go Uncle …", she pleaded, crying hard.
Neeraj removed his hand from her body as she slowly slid down to the floor, falling near his legs. She was in a fetal position, both hands grabbing each butt cheek as she cried hard.
He slowly stood up, “Fucking cheap whore.”, Neeraj unbuckled his belt, letting his pants fall to his feet. He held the belt buckle in his right hand “You allowed some boys to fuck you like the cheap slut that you are, then dare to come here and trap me to get secrets ? !”
By now Malli understood her plan has back fired !!! now what will he do ? he is so rough already !!
PHAPPPP!!! Neeraj swung the belt at her, hitting her thigh.
“AHHHH... Uncle... Stop Uncle. Stop.”, the girl cried, holding her hands up to try and block him from hitting her again. Her pants and black panties were wrapped around her knees, making it hard for her to get up and run.
PHAPPP!!!! Neeraj swung the belt at her again, hitting her body.
“Uncle, it hurts Uncle …", she was crying hard, tears dropped off her face onto the floor.
“You are a nobody. Relying on the goodwill of our family for your education. And now dare show your true colors.”
PHAPPP!!!! The belt hit her across the stomach.
Neeraj pulled his dick into his hands, making his hard cock jump out and hit his big underbelly. The crying girl looked up at him from the floor, shocked to see a thick 9-inch black cock staring back at her under the shadow of the 's stomach. It's fat foreskin covering the entire black mushroom head. Little drops of his precum were dripping onto the floor as Neeraj moved his big body around, ready to lay the belt on her again.
PHAPPP!!!
“You should just sell yourself on the streets, whore. That would help your family. Do you think you are going to get help from that Aparna bitch and save them from their misery?”
Neeraj reached down, grabbing her long hair and started to drag her across the room to the middle seating area.
“Ahh... Ahhh... I’m sorry Uncle... I'm sorry … please... “, she used both hands to grab his wrist, trying her hardest to reduce the pull of her hair.
Neeraj let the girl go, making her fall down onto the lush Kashmiri carpet. His eyes caught sight of her smooth cleanshaven pussy lips for the first time as her legs parted a little in front of him. Neeraj smiled.
“Take off your clothes, whore. “
Malli looked up at Neeraj towering over her from the floor, his big stature over shadowing her young body.
“Take it off. Now. “, he snarled at her while slowly stroking his fat black cock.
Her body was burning, there were red lashes on her skin from where the belt had hit her. Malli’s quickly placed her right hand between her legs, covering her shaved pussy from Neeraj’s eyes. “Uncle … Uncle, please … don’t... “, she whimpered as she watched him bend down and grab her pants and panties. With one strong pull, he whipped it off from between her legs and threw it aside.
Malli got on her knees, crawling towards the front door, hoping to reach her cries outside.. but he already told the room has silencer and he switched it on
“Where are you going?”, Neeraj laughed, amused at her actions. He slowly walked towards her head, pulling her up by her hair. Malli’s slowly stood up, grimacing in pain as the held her hair tightly in a ball with his left fist.
“Ahh... It hurts...”, she cried out, tears streaming down her face. Her long salwar top fell back down, covering her bottom half as he slowly pulled her back to his table.
“Come here, village whore.”, he pushed her onto the table, holding her head down onto he hard wooden surface as he used his free hand to pull her top up, exposing her ass and back. “Remove it now before I tear it off.”
Malli was afraid, the huge bulking man had her pinned down. She looked around the table, hoping to find something to help her fight him off, her hands frantically trying to grab hold of random items. She could feel his fat cock poking her sore bum as he tried to yank the salwar top off over her head.
“You must be used to this by now.”, he smiled, finally succeeding in removing it throwing it to the ground. He grabbed the back of her bra, tearing it open, breaking the hooks that held it together. Malli was now fully naked, sobbing as she lay face down on the expensive mahogany tabletop, her ass sticking out towards Neeraj. “You would make a beautiful whore. Men would pay good money for you.”, he chuckled, kicking her legs wider apart.
Malli could feel his hands pushing her ass cheeks apart as he looked at her abused and sore puckered asshole.
“How many cocks did you fit in here when you were in the guest house, whore?”, he laughed as he pushed his body down onto her back, adjusting his cock into her trench, looking for the little hole.
“Uncle … please Uncle... stop.. I'm dry Uncle...”, she whimpered, out of breath from having his weight on top of her. Malli could feel the fat mushroom head poking the entrance of her asshole.
“Found it.”, Neeraj chuckled loudly as he pushed his cock into her, the fat black mushroom head trying it’s best to expand the rim of her anus. He reached his arms around her waist, looking for her firm breasts. Each hand grabbed a nipple, the thumb and forefingers pinching and pulling the hard chocolate nubs.
“Ahh... owww.. You're hurting me... please ... “, Malli pleaded as Neeraj twisted both her nipples. She could feel his fat cock head starting to enter her rear. Slowly, the inches started to fill up the hole, her dry anal walls gripping onto the shaft of Neeraj’s fat cock tightly. “Stop Uncle!!...”, she gasped as the head pushed its way deeper into her.
“Hmmmmm ... you’re still tight...”, he said softly into her ear as the entire length of his cock entered her. Malli could feel Neeraj’s thick springy pubic hair grazing against her skin.
He released her breasts, pushing her head down onto the table, he adjusted himself as he slowly started to move his hips, his fat cock sliding in and out of her dry asshole. Malli was crying, her tears starting to fall onto the table surface. Her anus was burning from the rough friction.
Thap! Thap! Thap!
Neeraj’s hips continued to slap against her butt cheeks as he slowly began to increase his pace. “Hmmm... Fuck …. you feel so good... “, he moaned as his eyes slowly rolled back in pleasure, “You must have had a lot of fun yesterday, ay?”.
Thap! Thap! Thap!
He continued to plow into Malli’s ass for a few more minutes, holding her down as he tried to push his cock deeper and deeper into her ass with every thrust.
Malli kept quiet, sobbing quietly onto the table as she tried to hold in the pain radiating from her rear. Neeraj grabbed her by the hair, arching her back upwards. “Ahhh...”, she shouted in surprise when she felt him tugging her hair.
“Get on the floor, whore.”, he pulled his cock out of her ass and pushed her downwards until she was on her knees, facing him. Neeraj looked down at her tear-soaked face and smiled, “Suck.”, he grabbed his cock, aiming it at her mouth.
Malli felt the tip of his black cock graze against her lips, the head covered by his thick foreskin. “Open your mouth, bitch.”, his eyes met hers as he pulled the skin back, poking the head between her lips.
Malli opened her lips a little bit, staring up at the big belly in fear of him. She allowed her tongue to touch the tip of his cock, tasting the little drop of precum around the pee hole.
THAPP!
“Stop acting!”, Neeraj shouted as he laid a hard slap on her face. “Open your fucking mouth and suck my cock, whore!”.
Malli fell back down on the floor from the force of the slap, holding her cheek. Neeraj reached down, grabbing her by the hair again to pull her face back up to his cock. Her face twisted in pain as she sobbed hard, her cheeks wet and nose runny.
“Open your mouth. I won’t ask again.”, he hissed at her.
Malli barely opened her lips when she felt the thick cock quickly slide into her mouth. Neeraj was still holding her hair, pulling it to ensure she kept her mouth open from the pain he was inflicting. The fat mushroom head was hitting the back of her mouth as he pulled her head closer to his body, sticking his cock as deep as he could into her mouth until she started to gag.
“Hmmmm....”, he moaned as he let her hair go. Malli wrapped her lips around the base of his cock, trying her best to suck it while she chocked on the thick meat in her mouth. Neeraj slowly started to move his hips, pushing it against her face as he throat fucked her.
Malli could start to see white spots in her eyes as she was beginning to pass out. She was struggling to breathe with the ’s cock blocking the passageway down her throat. His grip on her hair hardened, pulling it roughly as he felt her sucking starting to slow down. “Don’t you dare stop.”, he moaned as he pushed his hips into her face, her nose buried into his thick pubic hair.
Neeraj made sure every inch of his cock was inside her mouth when he finally released his load down her throat. Holding Malli’s head steady, he came hard, shooting his thick cum into her mouth before pulling his meat out and falling back into the chair.
Malli was taken by surprise by the sudden flood of cum exploding inside her mouth. She tried not to puke as the ’s thick cream slowly started to flow down her throat into her stomach. Malli was relieved when he finally pulled his cock out of her mouth, allowing her to spit as much as possible out onto the carpet and take in a deep breath. She was so tired, her body beaten and bruised, her jaw and asshole were sore from this session with Neeraj . Malli turned her head, looking towards him with disgust.
Neeraj sat on the big single seater chair; his deflated creamy cock shrunk back into his thick black foreskin. He looked down at her beaten face and smiled, enjoying the sight in front of him. His cum was leaking out of her mouth, her beautiful face tear stained and red. He could still make out the red lashes on her body and ass cheeks.
He wasn’t done with her. He just needed to catch his breath.
Malli was too exhausted to move, from last few hours until now, it was too much for her. There was only so much her young body could take. She really wanted to wash the disgusting taste of his cum out of her mouth. Her clothes lay on the floor close to her. Malli mustered as much strength as she could to start to crawl towards her salwar top. She started thinking this much is necessary to help Aparna madam ? the way Neeraj uncle is behaving looks like he didn’t tell the truth
Neeraj noticed her movement and smiled, “Where do you think you are going, village whore?”, he reached to the little table, pouring a little bit of whiskey into a glass and took a sip. “I’m not done with you.”, he smiled.
Neeraj stood up, looking down at the young girl as she struggled to crawl towards her clothes on the floor. He could feel his cock twitch again as his eyes caught sight of her spanked red bruised butt cheeks. He had always enjoyed having his way with these kinds of girls. His daughter’s many friends are his soft targets. Their young and fresh bodies ripe for his taking, no family influence or money to take any legal action. They depend heavily on pocket money from parents and the kind hearts of individuals, such as himself, to further their luxurious life style in order to better their way of life. After all, for all his good deeds, was he not entitled to enjoy their bodies?
Her long hair, flawless dark brown skin, perky firm c cup breasts, flat stomach and clean shaved pussy was making him hard again. Neeraj took another sip of his single malt, enjoying the oaky taste as the liquid entered his throat.
“Uncle... please let me go... “, she whimpered as she slowly tried to move her body upwards to a standing position, “I won’t say anything more, I swear.”
Neeraj smiled as he watched her hand move towards her ass, flinching as a finger touched the rim of her anus, checking to see if it was bleeding. It was one of the best fucks he has had in a very long time. Her hole was dry and tight, gripping his cock securely as he rammed it deep into her. Neeraj wanted to have another go.
The girl slowly stood up, looking at him in fear, her face wet with tears, hair shriveled and messy. Her eyes slowly moved downwards; mouth gaped open when she saw he was hard again. The fat black cock aimed towards her, the head was still wet and slimy from her saliva and his cum.
He smiled as he placed the whisky glass down and walked towards her, placing his hand on her shoulders. Neeraj could feel her body shivering, from anger or defeat, he could not tell nor did he care.
He pushed her hands down to her sides, taking in the full view of the young naked body in front of him. The girl looked down, avoiding his eyes. Neeraj slowly slipped his right hand between her legs, resting his palm on her warm puffy pussy lips. He could feel her legs shaking slightly, she was obviously uncomfortable with his touch but remained quiet.
“Do you know what they would do to you in jail if I report to po li ce that you came here to drug me and kill me?”, Neeraj whispered to her, smiling widely. “What they would do ... to this beautiful body of yours?”, his slowly slid his middle and forefinger between each thigh and pussy lip, gently squeezing her pussy together.
“Every man at the station will probably have a go at you.”, he pinched her pussy lips together harder, making her body jerk up a little. “From the sergeant … to the cleaners … “, he let her pussy lips go, pushing his middle finger between her slit, the tip looking for the hole. “Probably even the other inmates. Everybody would get a free ride on the village bicycle.”, Neeraj laughed, he found her clit, slowly rubbing the hard tip with his finger.
“Uncle … I will leave Uncle... I won’t meet Aparna madam again... “, she cried, looking at him. “Please Uncle … let me go...”
Neeraj’s cock was at its peak again, aching for another round. His fingers found her soft labia flesh, he grabbed it and pulled her towards his table. She stumbled as her body suddenly jerked forward.
“Owww, Uncle! Stop Uncle! Please... “, the girl shouted in surprise at the sudden pain he was inflicting on her.
“Come here.”, he pushed her back first onto the table, her legs dangling off the edges. “I told you I was not done with you.”. Neeraj pushed her down on her back as he forced himself between her legs. The girls struggle, trying to push him away from her. The struggles always made it exciting, he hadn’t had this much fun in a while now.
He leaned his body on top of hers, his hands grabbing each breast and squeezed them together, making her nipples stick out towards his face. The girl continued to try and push him off but to no avail, his size made it difficult for her to even make him budge from where he stood.
Neeraj brought his face close to her dark nipples, taking in every little bump and wrinkle of her areolas. He loved it; her breasts were the perfect size to be played with. He did not like those flat chested girls who had come before her. There was nothing there for him to enjoy and play with.
“Uncle... let me go!.”, she struggled and wiggled under his body weight as he slowly gave her left nipple a lick.
“Stop struggling, whore.”, Neeraj latched his mouth onto her nipple, biting the entire areola as she screamed out in surprise. He chewed on the breast meat for a little while before focusing on the nipple itself. It was barely hard, soft as his tongue slowly grazed over it.
Neeraj bit her nipple, pulling it slightly with his teeth, ignoring her shouts of pain. He slowly moved on to her right nipple, repeating the process, biting into the rubbery nub and nibbling on it. His cock was poking into her thigh, waiting for its turn to go again. He held her down on the table, gripping each wrist tightly.
“Ahh … ahh … stop … !!”, she shouted as she felt the hard black cock head poking into her slit. Neeraj adjusted his body, aiming his cock directly into her and pushed his body forward.
The girl’s eyes went wide, gritting her teeth as Neeraj’s fat cock pierced into her pussy. He let out a soft moan, enjoying the warm creamy flesh inside her. She was still a little tight here as well, he smiled as he thought to himself. It probably would have felt better last night, but beggars can’t be choosers. This was more than enough for him.
Thap! ... Thap! … Thap!
Neeraj slowly started to slam his hips into her, his dangling ball sack slapping against her thigh with every thrust. She felt so good. All these girls feel so good. Most of them come to college as virgins, although he is used to getting the boy’s leftovers, most of the time, their little pussies are still tight enough when it reaches his turn. First, the shouting and fighting back, eventually they will end up liking it. Some even begging for more.
Thap!Thap!Thap!
Neeraj increased his pace as he let go of her wrists. She had stopped struggling as he continued to pound her, her face grimacing in pain. Tears had started to form again, slowly rolling down her cheeks. He grabbed her breasts, gripping them hard and squeezed, using the soft tender flesh to hold on while he rode her hard.
PHAP! He let go of her right breast and slapped her face hard.” Fucking village whore. Hmmmm”, he moaned.
Thap!Thap!Thap! The sound of his sex echoed inside the house.
PHAP! Neeraj slapped her again. Still holding onto her left breast, he grabbed the nipple and twisted it. The girl was sobbing hard. Crying profusely as she tried to use her hands to block him from slapping her again.
“Uncle... Uncle ...Uncle... stop... please... Uncle...”, her hands swinging wildly in the air.
PHAP! He laid another one on her face, hitting her as hard as he could, “Stupid bitch”, he said, between heavy breaths as his hips moved as fast it possibly could, “I hope you enjoy what is about to come to you.”, he laughed as he buried his fat cock deep inside her again.
Deep down Neeraj knew this girl had made a big mistake by joining hands with Aparna.
PHAP! The hard slap landed on her left cheek, rattling her teeth. Malli could not stop crying. She was throwing her arms up in the air, trying her hardest to block him from slapping her face again. Her cheek was burning, every slap sounded like thunder as the pain surged from her face.
Neeraj had his fat cock buried deep inside her pussy, pumping hard as he pierced her womb with all his might. He was squeezing her left breast, then the right, his fingers pulling and twisting her sore nipples.
Thap!Thap!Thap!Thap! The was increasing his pace, his pubic area slamming into her as he pounded her tight pink hole.
“Did you have fun last night, whore...? “, Neeraj said softly in between hard breaths, his hips still moving to the rhythm of his breathing, “Hmmm... your pussy feels so good. Any man would pay money for a tight little pussy like yours.”, he moaned.
Malli kept quiet, sobbing loudly as her body jiggled to every hard thrust from the . She lay on the table, her hands swung loosely at her sides. Malli was tired, she did not have any more energy to resist him. Everything hurt, her face, her wrists, her breasts and nipples, her asshole, and now her pussy.
“Ahhfuckk... I'm going to cum.”, Neeraj groaned loudly as he collapsed onto her, pinning her arms down. Malli could feel his cock tensing inside her as he came for the second time deep inside her. Neeraj was spent, slowly pushing his body off hers as he made his way around the table and collapsed on his chair, panting heavily.
Malli remained on the table, her legs spread open as the thick creamy cum slowly began to exit her, dripping down onto the table and floor. She mustered her strength, pushing her body upwards and looked down at her body as she wiped the tears off her cheeks. The flesh around her breasts were red, her nipples sore and slightly enlarged from the pulling and twisting. She could see teeth marks around her areolas. Red slashes from the belt could be seen on her stomach and thighs. Malli’s cheeks were burning from the slaps he gave her.
“Clean it up.”, Neeraj said softly as he watched her move.
“Uncle? …", Malli groaned from the pain, turning her head, looking at the big bald man on his chair.
“Lick my cum off the table and floor, whore.”, his face was cold, but a small smile was starting to creep on his lips.
“Please Uncle ... just let me go … I won’t tell anybody what happened here... “,
“I know you won’t. Nobody will listen to you even if you do,” he chuckled as he watched her slide off the table onto the floor. Thick chunks of his cum could be seen at the edge of the table. “Lick it clean. Then you may go.”
Malli did not wait for another word, she bent her head, sticking her tongue out and licked the ’s cum off the expensive mahogany table top. Lapping the table like a dog.
“On the floor, you better make sure I don’t find a single drop.”, Neeraj smiled, enjoying the torment he was inflicting on this young girl.
She got on her knees, bending her body downwards, Malli began to lick the marble floor, cleaning whatever droplets of cum she could find.
“Are you done, bitch?”, he asked from across the table. Neeraj was naked from the waist down as he sat on his chair; his fat cock had shrunk back into his thick black foreskin. “I can’t wait to see what the boys do to you next. I hope they invite me also to the guest house.”, he smiled.
Malli’s heart sank. Perhaps she had acted on impulse under estimating Neeraj uncle, she did not think of the consequences. Her mind ran back to her family in her village. Still on the floor, she crawled towards her clothes, trying her best to put them on as fast as she could. Her bra was ripped, the hooks broken on both sides when he had pulled it off her body.
“Close the door on your way out. “, Neeraj called out to her. “You can come and see me anytime if you have … “, he smiled
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