Adultery Jaya Sudha – How Mom Transforms Her IPS Daughter into A SLUT

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STORY FROM JAGADISH POV


Madam myself and my daughter krithi used to board bus in same bus stand to come to our home. My daughter studies in a college nearby my hotel vijaya palace.. 





Yesterday due to perunaal ( kerala function conducted in church) we didn't get bus as expected...so we decided to roam around in thrissur swaraj round where perunaal took place. There were many stalls... Suddenly someone called us to attend magic show...Though we were not interested but we were unable to reject to his request .. I don't know why...I felt I was being controlled and was taken there by force..I was completely under his trance... We went there and we were asked to take our seats... I was shocked to see apart from my daughter no other girls or woman were there in that show... To be more precise apart from us for 5 more members were there.... With a wierd noise magician appeared on stage...

Then suddenly the music started, it was like some weird out of body experience as I sat and numbly watched my Daughter get up from her seat and started cavorting across the stage, unbuttoning her blouse button by button. The crowd erupted in spontaneous cheers and a chorus of "get 'em off, get 'em off, get 'em off," resounded throughout the hall. And then before I knew it the blouse was off and thrown into the arms of an appreciative spectator.

This was far too much, I stood up from my seat with the intention of getting my Daughter back from the jaws of indecency, but to my surprise was forced back down again. It was two huge gorillas of bouncers, one either side of me with a hand on each of my shoulders. They spoke once and only once. They did not have to say any more. It was perfectly clear - cause a scene and I would get thrown out and have my legs broken - it was as simple as that. There was no arguing with that - I was resigned to the fact that I had to sit and watch my Daughter strip for a jeering mob.

I looked back to the stage, Krithi had removed her skirt and shoes and was now dancing around in nothing more than her bra and knickers.

Then as suddenly as it started the music stopped. "Sleep," the Magician ordered.I.. breathed a sigh of relief. It had stopped."Krithi," the voice echoed around the room, "that was very good indeed. But this time when you wake up you will go round to each man in the front row and let them have a feel of your tits or your pussy." There were unprecedented cheers in the front row, but where I was sitting the hands just gripped my shoulders a little firmer.

"One. Two. Three. Awake!"

My cheeks glowed with humiliation as my Daughter went to the first man on the end of the row who eagerly seized the opportunity to undo my Daughter's bra and have a good grope of her tits. The man sitting next to him pulled her knickers down her long legs and wasted no time in sticking his fingers in her golden pubed pussy.



She moved along the row letting her tits be fondled and her pussy felt, spending a few minutes with each man.

At the end of the row she was called back on stage by the Magician."Sleep. Well gentlemen, we have a real beauty with us today. Now for a real show."

He pointed at two men in the audience. "You and you sir, please take a step on to the stage. A round of applause please!"

The two men clambered onto the stage - they were unshaven, had huge beer bellies, were ugly and about fifty. My Daughter sat naked in her chair, still hypnotised. The men's eyes were transfixed on her tits and pussy.

"Now, finally Krithi, when you wake up the two men, apart from me, that you see on the stage will be the most attractive men you have ever seen and you will be really horny for them. One. Two. Three. Awake!"

Krithi took one look at the men, stood up and started French kissing him, rubbing his cock through his trousers. The other man stood behind her caressing her tits, and groping her arse, his fat fingers exploring her pussy.Krithi broke her kiss with the man. Her words were audible over the stage microphone.

"I need to suck your dick," she said to him. Then she turned to the man behind her, "I need you to fuck me hard."Krithi dropped to her knees in front of the man she was kissing, and undoing his trousers and pulling his briefs down started sucking his cock like a lollipop.





The other man pushed his trousers and boxers to the floor, crept in between the backs of her thighs and eased his cock deep into her womanhood, thrusting himself in and out of her sopping wet cunt, gripping her hips with one hand and squeezing her tits with the other, his fat beer gut resting on her arse. Krithi moaned appreciatively.

The crowd cheered the men on as they fucked my Daughter at both ends for what seemed a lifetime.

When they finally finished and withdrew their spent cocks from her, Krithi sat upright, her legs apart, rubbing sperm into her golden pussy, gently teasing her clit with the stuff, the cum she didn't manage to swallow still dripping from her chin.

The two men pulled their clothes back up and returned to the seats.

"Well gentlemen," the Magician started, "what a show! But we have to thank Krithi's dad for being such a shit and let us borrow his Daughter, so a big hand please for Krithi's dad."

The spotlight focused on me, blinding me, all around faces were looking at me, clapping for letting me "lend" my Daughter out, letting other men strip her, feel her up and fuck her. Again, I blushed undiluted humiliation, I could feel the words "mug" emblazoned on my forehead.
I don't know why I did so but I was completely locked by mind...


Ten seconds and the light was back on the stage. A chant was born somewhere in the audience "MORE, MORE, MORE, MORE!"

God no. Surely not. Hadn't Krithi suffered enough humiliation? Hadn't I?"Okay gentlemen. Well I think we'd better ask Krithi don't you?"

Krithi still sat there playing with herself, her cum soaked fingers darting in and out of her pussy.

"Krithi dear," said the Magician, "would you like some more cock?"

"Yes, yes, YES, YES, I NEED COCK, FUCK ME!!" she screamed.









The place went mad, men ran up onto the stage, stripping as they went. I tried to save my daughter but suddenly some powder was thrown on me and I was loosing my consciousness...

My eyes was blurred and was loosing consciousness... The last thing what I saw was that krithi sat on a man, impaled on his cock, deep in her pussy, another fucked her up her ass while another man was having his cock sucked by her. In each hand she slowly wanked two men whilst all others were fondling her tits. As each man came their cock was swiftly replaced by another. Some men were content to just watch and cum over her hair, face, back or wherever they could. Her pussy and arsehole squelched to capacity as each man had their turn.


After few hours when I got up I could see I was being thrown on roads..I checked for the magician or magic show but I could no such stall or show over there...I asked about people who attended regarding the show no one had any clue regarding the show... Now my daughter is missing and I need you to help me find my daughter...

So now whether this kidnap had any relation with George case...if yes what was that relationship...what is happening to thrissur..  who is behind all this ...All this question began to haunt sudha for which she didn't have any answer ....


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