Adultery Rich, hot, haughty married women trapped by old dirty cunning care taker (completed)

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Narsing felt someone is standing behind him as he is peeping into the bed room and savouring the beauty of MILF Roopali mem. The touch, smell are familiar to Narsing , he turned back, as expected it’s the maid Lakshmi. He is not afraid of her, but he grabbed her hand and took her to the adjacent store room as someone can see them. Lakshmi thought she can torture Narsing for few days as he is caught red handed peeping through the door. But its Narsing who took the matter into his hand and he grabbed her hand and twisting it tightly looked into her eyes and shouted “why did you write those dirty words on the bathroom mirror ?”.

Lakshmi and Naring are known to each other since 20 years , when his wife ditched him, it was Lakshmi who consoled him and they used to sleep together regularly but slowly Narsing lost interest in the low class pussies and started imagining about high class ladies and its his dream to fuck a very very high class lady one day (more about Narsing , Lakshmi saga later)



Lakshmi trying to come out of his vice like grip, yelled back “oye bosedeeke how do you know I wrote those dirty words , also why would I do it, what benefit I will get”.  Narsing knows the body language of Lakshmi, he released the grip , this time he put a sorry face and requested Lakshmi if she is aware of anything on this matter ? She hinted may be it’s the driver who did this, because she saw driver entering the house and bathroom with some bags when she was cleaning the house. Narsing is convinced with that, yeah, it must be that bosedeeke’s tantrums.. he must be having some plan to play with these high class ladies just like him ?  Its easy to find out, thrash him for some time and he will reveal the secret and he should use this opportunity to score some points in front of mem saabs

Saying sorry to Lakshmi, he promised her a violent session as per her wish after these guests leave, till then she should cooperate with him.. deal is done !!!  Lakshmi is now hand in gloves with the old cunning care taker. As Lakshmi is about to leave, he whispered something in her ears and Lakshmi felt shy and nodded her head silently and came out of the store room and made sure no one is there and she left quietly.. after a while Narsing came out and while going down to ground floor wanted to check his luck on Mandakini madam room.

He saw around if anyone is watching him, no one is there , in fact he can see both men in the ground floor living room watching IPL game.

He quietly made steps towards Mandakini’s bed rom, oh my god.. what a luck.. her door is also partially opened as her husband went down to watch the match.. he peeped through the door and his heart stopped beating for a while



Mandakini madam is in light rose color night pant and full sleeve shirt. Sitting on the bed and deep in thoughts, mem saab is looking like an angel to Narsing. This is the type of voluptuous and fluffy body that he likes to see in a woman. Right amount of flesh all over the body and the round cubes popping through her thin shirt is making his dick dance again. When he saw Roopali madam in her night dress, he couldn’t take off his eyes until the maid came and disturbed, but now this madam is even better than other madam. Peech color, wavy hair, soft skin tone, chubby face, voluptuous lips.. uffff… his body is shivering with extreme desire and the way the old body is reacting after seeing this young rich hot haughty married woman, no one would think he is 70 year old.. his looks are misleading , the desire, strength and willingness to make his partner happy is something every woman would appreciate and would yearn for more..

That’s about the village, low class ladies.. but what about these rich bitches ? he is determined this time and wouldn’t want to miss this great opportunity. Planning is very important… trapping them is tricky.. once they get taste of his dick.. they would , like street bitches, lick his dirty face filled with red blisters.. they would use their saliva and clean his disgusting yet tasty arm pits stuck with thick smelly white hair.. they would take his long thick smelly dick into their hungry mouths and eat , suck, bite to their heart’s content

Narsing is itching to put his hand inside his torn shorts and press his dude.. control !! control !!   he is savouring her thick thighs which will not make any man to sleep peacefully.. ufffff.. her husband must be a lucky man but that bastard is watching IPL and salivating at the young bouncing girls which the camera man skilfully (or is it stage managed ?) captures.. when you have a live sexy figure like this as your wife, what’s the need to look at outside ? must be some issues between wife and husband ? Narsing has seen all this in his 70 years life , how wives treat their husbands as low class vultures and keep them at bay !!!



Narsing couldn’t believe his luck, madam is not wearing panty and she is holding it in her hand. Narsing has never seen such a thin transparent panty in his life, in fact he has never seen such high class voluptuous curvy lady.. looks like the panty is specially designed and made for her ? why would she even wear such thin panty ? anyway high class rich woman can do anything , he thought. Sniffing that panty right after removing from her pussy and then tasting that clean

Meanwhile he saw the noice from the ground floor has come down , he looked at them and they are talking to Lakshmi who is engaging them with some useless conversation so that Narsing can get some more time to peep through the doors.

After another couple of minutes, he quietly comes down and goes to kitchen.

Meanwhile  every one is settling down in dining area for dinner. Narsing lurking in the kitchen behind Lakshmi is helping her with arranging the dishes and setting the table..

Seeing the dirty disgusting old man touching their dinner plates, Roopali got angry , she stood up and took that plate from his hand and threw away at Lakshmi and yelled at her “ask him to go away and go and change all the plates again”

Narsing swallows his pride and starts walking towards corner of the living room and sat down on the floor on his feet in Indian toilet position. Inside, he is burning with anger but putting up a sorrow face he kept his head down.. Lakshmi felt bad seeing his situation but continued to serve the guests.. all of them started chatting about cricket , politics, business.

Narsing wouldn’t give up so easily, looking at them through the corner of his eyes he is building extreme desire and determination to tame these bitches at any cost.. look at that Roopali madam…

  

Roopali is wearing transparent flowing saree and sleeveless blouse exposing her smooth clean arm pit .. that blouse is unable to carry her big boobs weight. Her magnetic sexy eyes and inviting voluptuous lips.. Narsing wanted to throw her down on the floor then and there and put his old but strong dick in her heaven !!!




Mandakini is looking like a perfect wife with red saree and bangles exposing her round big bulging boobs which Narsing wants to crush then and there.. but he is buying his time.. he is swallowing his pride … his time will come.. already he has some plans to trap these bitches



Mandakini After completing their dinner they all go up to their rooms, Lakshmi and Narsing cleans the utensils and go out .. At the guest house gate Lakshmi held Narsing’s hand with love and concern asked him.. “uncle.. you didn’t feel bad for mem saab’s behaviour ?”

Narsing is a man of few words, he wouldn’t want to reveal his secrets , he simply smiled and went to his hut

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Mandakini  took off her dress and sat in the chair naked.. looking at her husband..  
Whenever his wife sits like that he knows what goes in her mind.. the trauma of her first sex session with him.. the torture , unbearable pain ..

Every girl wanted her first inter course to be full of love, care, caress and kisses.. girl has to be treated like  a flower but what did Mahaveer do ?



Lets go back few years into Mandakini’s life
A 21-year-old Mandakini wakes up to her mother knocking on her door continuously. “Mandakinieeee wake-up beta. It’s almost noon. Don’t you have college today?” Mandakini slowly got out of her bed, rubbing her sexy brown eyes, she opened the door. “ Arra mummaa kya huya, why are you shouting at me”. Her mom gave a wide smile to Mandakini, “ Arra meri maharaniii, you are late for college. Get ready sleepy head. But agar apki wish ho toh college main ghar pa mangva lu?” Mandakini gave a silly grin to her mother, “ koyi baat nahi mumma, papa ko bolkar degree ghar par hi mangva lenga.” Her mom caressed Mandakini’s face gently, “ my naughty princess. Chal ab breakfast is ready. Skipping meals is not good. Agar apni ya shakal and body sexy maintain karni hai toh you need to eat regular meals.”

Mandakini was born in a family which was rich from generations. Her forefathers and relatives all hailed from an upper-class lineage. Mandakini’s father  was a business tycoon. He took over the business after his father’s demise. Mandakini’s mother Amrutha also hailed from a family of industrialists. She now helped Sanjay with his business. This made sure that growing up, Mandakini never had even the slightest idea of lack of money. Both her parents pampered her a lot because Amrutha was having problems in conceiving, but when she got pregnant, it brought them immense happiness, and thus nothing mattered more to them than Mandakini. Her father got her everything she ever demanded and spoiled her with every luxury. She didn’t have to even raise a finger to do anything. Maids and servants were behind her like a shadow to make sure she lives her life like a princess.

Growing up Mandakini always loved American serials and movies. She became obsessed with American culture and way of life. She would always talk about shifting to America, become a singer, and live rest of her life the American way. Her father would take the family on vacations in Hawai where Mandakini used to marvel at how American’s lived and enjoyed their life. Her obsession was further fuelled by her mother, who always filled her ears with criticism of Indian culture and how it was built to suppress women. Amrutha would always nag about backward and primitive Indian culture. She was a relentless lady who always believed in ditching the barriers constructed around women by the Indian culture and enjoy the essence of life in whatever way a person desired. Moreover, Mandakini’s parents always boasted about being intellectuals who “don’t like to pray in front of stones and imaginary gods”.

Her father also wanted to shift to America but believed that India offers better business opportunities.  Their attitude towards life made sure by the time Mandakini was an adult, she was already a spoiled brat who was full of herself. She used to hang around only with rich kids. Her father’s money and power got to her head. Wealth was the only factor she judged a person with and despised everyone who belonged to a financially weaker class. In fact, she regarded manual laborers as the scum of the earth. India being a country with an ample amount of poverty and population, Mandakini begged her father to send her to a college in California after completing college. But he refused her demand outright, “Beta we don’t want to send you away from our eyes. We will be alone without you. India is not such a bad country. We will send you to a classy college of your choice. Anything you want you just name it but please drop this obsession with America. If you want we can go for vacation sometimes in California or Vegas?”

Deep down he knew Mandakini had no idea of how to live alone in this cruel world. She was a girl who lived in her imaginary world where she was the queen with unlimited wealth rest of the world was her humble servant. Hearing a straight “NO” from her father for the first time in life came as a shocker to Mandakini who slammed her new iPhone on the floor and ran to her room sobbing. Mandakini wasn’t ready to accept a refusal but her father who was always good with words tried to assure Mandakini that he will certainly send her to America after her graduation for further studies. But Mandakini’s tears kept flowing like a river in heavy monsoon rain. He felt bad looking at her daughter’s tears.

The next day he bought a new Mercedes and of course a new iPhone for Mandakini to distract her mind. Mandakini was a materialistic girl who jumped with excitement looking at her new ride. He  calmly talked to her, “beta we will send you to America jab aap thoi barri ho jayogi. Abhi aap graduation complete karlo fir jaha bhi aap bolo we will send you there. Tum chali jayogi toh hama kon dekhega. Tumhara siva hamara koyi nahi hai. Abhi aap apni new car main enjoy karo. Anything you want, just say it”. Mandakini might be a spoiled brat but she loved her parents immensely. Her father’s emotional talk made her drop her bratty drama   “After my graduation, I will not stay even a single day in this shit hole country”.

Days passed and Mandakini  ended up marrying Mahaveer descendant of Gwalior royal family and her dollar dreams have collapsed. She found herself adjusting to this shitty life, she met the boy Mahaveer that she is supposed to marry, he invited her to his apartment on his birth day

Mandakini already met Mahaveer few times and she had to stop his advances to have sex before wedding. But on his birthday , she decided to yield to his desires. She gave him a seductive smile and said, “ ohhh my darling boy,   I’ll show you my gift”. Mandakini took him to the bedroom and made him sit on the bed and then slowly started dancing in front of him. Then she passionately kissed Mahaveer on lips for some time. She broke the kiss and as she was dancing, slowly took off her gown. Mahaveer’s heart started pounding in his chest and he knew this was the day he was dying for since he met her. Mandakini’s gown was on the floor and she was standing in front of him in a fancy floral bra and panty. She kept dancing taking off bra and panty also.

Now Mahaveer felt like the luckiest person in the world. His dream came true. Mandakini was in front of him completely naked. Her pale voluptuous body drove Mahaveer crazy. She came close to Mahaveer, took his hands and placed it on her boobs, “this is your actual birthday present. Enjoy it as much as you like”. Mahaveer got the consent that he wanted so badly from last several months, he wasn’t able to control himself anymore and jumped on her boobs like a wild beast and started biting and sucking them hard. Mandakini left a loud “ahhhhhhhhhhhh” moan. Getting her boobs sucked so hard she felt amazing. It was a feeling that she never experienced before. Her mind went numb from the pleasure. Mahaveer started kissing her lips wildly and she responded with the same ferocity. Mahaveer pushed her on the bed and quickly undressed and first time in her life Mandakini saw a naked man in front of her eyes.

She gazed Mahaveer’s perfectly built body with six pack abs. Then her eyes got locked on his dick which was good in size. In her mind she was thinking, “arra yaarr ssshhhhh my god itna barra dick, mujha bahut pain hona vali hai”.   Mahaveer got on the bed, spread her legs and spit on her pussy, and tried to push her dick in. Mandakini quickly jumped out of bed a bit shocked, “baby what are you doing? I am still a Virgin. Take it easy. Wait let me get some lube.” She went to the kitchen and got some lube. Mahaveer grabbed the lube, applied it all over his penis, and then pulled Mandakini on the bed. He forcefully spread her legs and put a lot of lube on her pussy. This wasn’t what Mandakini expected to happen. All her life she imagined her first sex experiences full of love, kisses, foreplay filling with emotions. But Mahaveer was acting like a beast. He wasn’t touching or kissing her anywhere, he just wanted to get inside her.

Mandakini was getting scared of this sudden barbaric nature of Mahaveer. When he made sure her pussy and his penis were perfectly lubed, he slowly started pushing his dick inside her. Mandakini uttered a soft scream when he tried to push. Her pain got worse as his dick kept going in. Now her screams were louder. She was begging, “please baby ohhhh aahhhhhhhhhh ahhhhh oh my god please slow….slow… don’t push it hard”. The apartment was filled with her sharp screams. Mandakini was trying to push him away with all her strength but Mahaveer was much stronger than her. She screamed again, “pull it out pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee”. Pain was getting unbearable for her but Mahaveer had no intentions of stopping. He put one hand on her mouth so that she couldn’t scream anymore. Mandakini was in agony and kept begging him to stop. By this time, he pushed almost all of his dick inside her and pushed all his weight over her body in a missionary position. Now she was pressed under his body weight and couldn’t push him anymore.

He closed her mouth with both hands and said, “Don’t worry baby. You will feel good soon. Just bear the pain.” Then he started moving his waist and started ramming her pussy. Mandakini’s virgin pussy was tight which made Mahaveer moan loudly, “aaaahhhh baby just stay strong. First time pain..ahhhhhh you are so tight…oh goddd”. He was fucking her rough and with his full strength. Mandakini was shouting her lungs out but sound was muffled by his big hands. Mahaveer fucked her in missionary position and came in her within hardly 2 minutes with a loud grunt, “ ahhhhhhh ohhh my god aaahhh babbbyyy what a tight pussy you have”. He stayed on her for a minute and then pulled his dick out, let go of her mouth and laid next to her.



Mandakini was half dead by now. Her eyes were filled with tears, her body was in unimaginable pain, blood and cum was flowing out of her pussy. She laid in same position, her legs spread wide. She couldn’t muster a bit of strength to say something or even move. A girl who grew up in all the comforts of the world was suddenly tormented with such brutality. She felt like life leaving her body and fell unconscious. Mahaveer felt great fucking a virgin pussy. He came hard which made him dizzy and he fell asleep right next to Mandakini.   Next morning Mandakini woke up to birds chirping in apartment window. She was exhausted but gathered strength to sit on the bed. Blood on her pussy and thighs was dry now. The bed sheet was filled with big blood stains.

Mahaveer was fast asleep with her. Mandakini started yelling at him,”heyyyy Mahaveer..oyaaaa…..haramzada kutta wake up…wake up”. Mahaveer opened his eyes and quickly got out of bed, “ohh baby are you alright I am really sorry about last night”. Mandakini started weeping like a widow. Mahaveer went close to her and hugged her tightly,” ohh baby I’m really sorry”. Mandakini tried to push him away but eh wouldn’t let go of her. Then made her lay on bed and kept her in his arms and kept apologizing, “baby I am really sorry you are hot I lost control of my mind”.

Mandakini’s pussy was on fire and she couldn’t get out of bed and walk. It took her more than a week to get back to good health.  Mandakini hated it but Mahaveer would later apologize to her, use his manly charms on her and she always forgave him thinking she will change his fucking style slowly. But nothing changed, after marriage , Mahaveer would come home drunk and force himself on Mandakini. Their relationship was no longer like it used to be. The charming and loving boyfriend she once knew was long gone. He was turning into a barbaric beast which sometimes even scared Mandakini to death. He was using her body like she was a prostitute that served truckers.