Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 43 – Pihu’s Special Ritual For Her Divine Breeding

Sometimes we believe in our decisions so much that we feel that this decision will not cause us any harm, on the contrary whatever happens will be fine in the future. And due to this overconfidence, we not only forget all the negative problems associated with that decision but also ignore them completely. And finally it does not take much time for that decision to turn into a wrong decision. Then we come to know the reality. But unfortunately then there is nothing left in our hands to do. This is what happened with Pihu. After meeting Babaji and talking to him, the only worry that came to her mind was that the reason for her not being able to become a mother is nothing but all the wrong and illegal actions done by her. And she will be able to rectify this mistake with the help of Babaji through that yagya and puja. And she will also be able to become the mother of my child. Despite being an educated and modern thinking woman, Pihu not only forgot all the negative outgrowth of the decision she had taken, but also ignored all the possible wrong consequences of the decision. And focused all her attention on the wrong decision she had made. Anyway, coming back to the story. I asked Pihu, “So you followed all the rules just as Babaji had said.” Pihu said, “Absolutely. While coming home itself, I had decided that I will participate in this puja and yagya. And for that, I had to prepare myself. Which proved to be the toughest challenge for me. And that only for you.” I was a little surprised to hear her. I said, “For me!!! How??” Pihu replied with a little smile, “You make yourself go, Bijan. You were not going to sleep quietly at night. That night you wanted to have sex with me. Which was completely against the rules. And I had to stop you at any cost. And that is what I did.” Then I remembered that sometimes when I ask Pihu for sex, she puts it off by making an excuse of her headache or some other illness. I feel bad, but I agree with her. Maybe she did something similar that night. I did not ask her about that in detail. It was more important for me to know what happened in the puja the next day. I asked her, “Leave all that, darling. Tell me what you did the next day. How was your puja?” Pihu was going to tell me something. But suddenly she stopped and started looking at me carefully. As if she is trying to understand by looking at me whether I am making mockery of her and her devotion or not.


Then after being satisfied, she started telling again, “Next morning you had left for office after having breakfast. I finished all the household work and then went to take bath. I took a bath and got ready by wearing a new blue colourd saree. I wore new set of bra and panties under the saree and then without applying sindoor and without doing any make up etc. I went to Babaji's ashram around 11.30 in the morning. I went there and saw that there was no one in the ashram today. I was alone. Babaji's disciples had told everyone that today there is some special and unique puja in the ashram due to which he will not meet anyone today. When I reached there, Babaji's disciple showed me the way inside. One of his female-disciples took me to a small room built behind Babaji's puja room. That room was very small in size, and it looked like someone's bedroom. Because there was a small bed inside that room. And there were also some items used by a human being. Seeing them I thought that this is where Babaji sleeps at night. In that small room there was a provision for one person to sleep and take rest. Taking me to that room that female-disciple told me, 'This is Babaji's bedroom. And next to it is the puja room. Where Babaji will do a special puja and yagya for you. But before that you have to get ready. Babaji has given me a special responsibility to prepare you for the puja with my own hands.' I felt a little uneasy within myself. Because I was not able to understand much about what was happening. One reason for this could also be that I was going to participate in such a puja for the first time. That is why along with uneasiness I was also feeling a little scared. Perhaps that fear and uneasiness could be seen on my face. And seeing this, that female-disciple of Babaji told me, 'Don't worry. You have come to the right place. Babaji will fulfill your every wish and desire. He has a very special power. Now you will sit with him in the puja, and we will stay outside. And yes, you have not told anyone that you have come here, or that you are doing this puja today, have you?' I shook my head and said, 'No.' She asked me again, 'Not even your husband, right?' I said, 'No. I have not told him either. But to tell you the truth I am feeling a little scared.' She said with a little smile, ‘There is nothing to be afraid of. You and Babaji will do the Puja in the room and we will stay outside. If you both need any kind of help, we will come.’ I asked her, ‘But why won't you guys be in the Puja?’ That female-disciple said, ‘Babaji has strictly ordered that no one else can participate in this Puja except you only. This will be a special kind of Puja, in which only your participation is needed and no one else's. Now don't waste time in talking. Time is passing. Now you get ready.’ I said to her, ‘But how will I get ready?’ That female-disciple said to me, ‘You have come after taking a bath, right?’ I said, ‘Yes.’ She said, ‘Okay. Now take off all your clothes and keep them in one place. There is a saree on the bed, wear it. You will have to wear the same saree for the puja. When you go to your home then you can wear your clothes. You cannot wear anything else except that special saree during the puja.' I nodded my head and accepted her words. But I was feeling a little shy to take off my clothes in front of her. Because I had never taken off my clothes in front of such a girl. But I had no other option at that time. I took off all my clothes one by one in front of that female-disciple and became completely naked before her. When I was completely naked, suddenly that female-disciple asked me, ‘I forgot to ask you one thing. Babaji had specifically told me to ask you.’ I said, ‘Tell me.’ She said, ‘You did not do anything with your husband or anyone else last night, right? You understand what I am asking about?’ I understood what she said and I felt ashamed too. I shook my head and said, ‘No, I did not do anything with anyone last night. Not even with my husband.’ She said happily, “Okay, now you wear that special cloth and get ready for the puja. Then I will take you to the puja room.’ I saw that a white colored saree was kept nicely folded on the bed. I picked it up. I did not feel anything at first, but I felt the problem when I started wearing that saree.” Saying this, Pihu stopped for a while. I was listening to her story silently. As soon as she stopped, I asked her, “Why? What happened?” Pihu took a breath and then started telling me her story again, “When I took that saree in my hands, I did not understand anything. But when I started wearing it, I understood the real problem. That saree was too small according to my height. I could not wear it like a regular saree. Seeing me in trouble, that female-disciple said to me, ‘This is a special type of saree which is worn only during special pujas. Give it to me, I will make you wear it.’ I handed over the saree to her without saying a word. Then that female-disciple started making me wear that saree. She made me wear the saree very easily and quickly. Due to the small size of the saree, it was coming from my chest to my knees. And since I was not wearing any bra or panties under the saree, I was feeling very uncomfortable in wearing it. But I could not do anything. After making me wear the saree, that female-disciple said to me, ‘Come, now let us go to the puja room. Babaji is waiting for you there. The time of puja has arrived.’ Saying this, she took me to a big room next to the bedroom where the puja and yagya were to be performed."


Pihu paused for a while and then said, “The puja room was very beautiful. There was a mild fragrance of incense sticks and everywhere was filled with soft light. In the middle of the room, Babaji had prepared a yagya altar. He was already present in that room before me and was busy preparing for the puja with his disciples. He was wearing a white velvet dhoti. The upper part of his body was completely bare. He was wearing only a white colored stole. Babaji looked even more calm in this attire. Despite being such old, his body looked quite well-built. All his hair had turned white due to age. But even after searching a lot, not a single wrinkle could be found on his entire body. Just by looking at him, one can tell that he pays a lot of attention to his body despite being so old. As soon as I entered the puja room, Babaji asked me to sit. I sat on the floor in front of him. First, that saree of mine was short. It was up to my knees. And when I sat down, the saree lifted a little from my knees. I was feeling very uncomfortable sitting like this in front of Babaji. But I could not do anything. But Babaji did not pay attention to me or the saree I was wearing even once. He said to all his disciples, 'Now we both are going to start this special puja. All of you go outside. Two people should stand outside this puja room, so that there is no hindrance in this puja. And if I need any kind of help, I will call you. All of you go from here now.' As soon as Babaji ordered, all those people went out of the room. And while leaving, they locked the puja room from outside. We could not go out of this room right now. Yes, there was definitely a door to go between Babaji's bedroom and this puja room. We could definitely go from this puja room to his bedroom, but not outside. Right now only the two of us were in this room. There was no third person present except Babaji. Babaji looked at me for the first time and said with a little smile, 'Daughter, now we will start the puja. Remember one thing, we are doing the puja for the purification of your inner self. You will sacrifice all the burden of your mind in the fire of this yagya. This will make your mind lighter. Do not let any doubt or question arise in your mind. Whatever I tell you to do, do it all. Remember, whatever you do during this puja, it will be a part of the puja. Have faith in God and do all the work with devotion without any doubt. Understood?' I nodded my head and agreed to what he said. Babaji started the puja and yagya. And I sat with folded hands. Slowly time passed. Babaji was pouring ghee in the fire by chanting mantras. He kept on chanting mantras. Just then one of his disciples came inside the room with a glass of milk. And after handing over that glass of milk to Babaji, she went back outside. Babaji poured some milk in the fire and then holding the glass of milk in his hand, he recited some mantras and then asked me to drink the milk. He said, 'Drink this milk in one sip, daughter... this will cleanse and purify your soul from inside.' I was scared but I took the glass of milk in my hand with fear. I drank the milk completely in one go. After drinking the milk, I started feeling something strange. First I felt hot. As if I was feeling very hot. I wanted to remove the clothes from my body, but could not. My eyes started getting blurred. Breathing became fast. Slowly, I started feeling intoxicated. I started losing my senses. But I did not become completely unconscious. I was able to see, hear and feel everything now. But I was not in a condition to say or do anything. The strangest thing was that I was feeling a sensation on my body, especially right between my legs. But Babaji did not look at my condition even once. He started pouring ghee in the fire of the yagya while chanting mantras like before. I started feeling restless. I was not able to control myself. To tell you the truth, I suddenly started getting addicted to sex at that time. I wanted sex. At the end of the puja, Babaji looked at me. By then I had become very hot from within. And my pussy had become wet and was releasing a lot of juice. I was feeling ashamed of myself, but at that time the control of my body was not with me but in the hands of some invisible power. Which was controlling my body according to its own will.”


I had both the suspicion and fear of something like this happening. I knew that something similar must have happened with Pihu. And I also had a good idea of what happened to her next. But I wanted to hear the whole incident from Pihu herself, but hearing all this from my own wife's mouth made me feel a little strange. My cock got well erect while listening to her, and I did not even know when my Bermuda started getting a little wet from inside. Seeing the expression on my face, Pihu became silent for a few moments. Then looking at me, she broke her silence and said, "Bijan, you are not getting angry on me, right? I have done all this for my child. You are the only one who can understand my feelings." I was not able to tell what was good or bad, or I should be angry on her stupidity. I didn't even know whether I should get angry at her and her stupid actions or not. At that time, I just wanted to hear the whole incident. If I had got angry, she would have lied. But I wanted to hear the truth. So I immediately said to Pihu, “Hey darling, why should I get angry with you? After all you have done all this for my family and your child. That too with Babaji. I am very happy that you talked to me about this. Then tell me what happened next?” After being silent for a while, Pihu started speaking again, “Babaji suddenly looked at me and stopped his worship. He left his place and came and stood near me. I was out of control then. Like an idiot, I just started looking at him with blank gaze. Babaji came closer to me and sat in front of me. Then he looked at me for some time and probably assessed my condition. Then what he did, if I was in my senses, I would have been shocked, but because I was out of control, I just started watching him doing this. He removed my saree from my pussy and placed one of his hands directly on my pussy.” After saying this, Pihu became silent and started looking at me. I was really surprised to hear her words. I knew that Babaji would do something like this, but I never thought that he would do this. I was a little shocked and said, “What!? But why? Why did you let him do this? Why didn’t you stop him?” Hearing me, Pihu laughed a little and said, “Bijan, you probably didn’t listen to me carefully. If you had, you wouldn’t have asked me all these questions. I have already answered all these questions.” I didn’t understand what she said. I said, “What do you want to say?” She said, “First of all, Babaji had warned me before the puja started that whatever he says or does during the puja, I cannot stop him. I will have to follow all that. And secondly, after drinking that milk, I was not in my own control, so how could I stop him? If I had been conscious, I could have stopped him from doing this. But at that time I couldn’t do anything like that. I didn’t have the strength. And I didn’t do anything. I just kept watching Babaji’s actions.” I said, “Then? Then what happened?” Pihu said, “And what, Babaji rubbed one of his fingers well on my pussy and took it out. I have already told you how horny I was feeling after drinking that milk. And my pussy had started to ooze juices on its own. And in no time my pussy was filled to the brim with its own juices. When Babaji took out his finger from my pussy, his finger was smeared with my pussy juices. He smiled a little while looking at his finger and showing that finger to me said, ‘Look daughter, how much filth is there inside you. Even during the puja you could not free yourself from your sexual feelings. This itself proves why you are not able to become the mother of your husband's child. You will have to free yourself from these sexual feelings. And you will need my help in doing this. I will remove all the filth from inside you and purify your inner self.’ I don't know what I wanted at that time, but I could not say anything. I just folded my hands in front of Babaji. I kept sitting like that. Babaji took my pussy juice-smeared finger near his nose and took a deep breath and smelled my pussy juice. And then looking at me he said, “Hmmm, a bitter smell is coming from your yoni (vagina), daughter! First it needs to be purified. So let us purify your yoni first.” Saying this he held me and made me stand up. I was aware of what was happening to me but I was unable to oppose it. I felt that Babaji lifted me in his lap and then he took me to his bedroom and laid me on the bed. I was watching everything with my eyes wide open but was unable to do anything. Babaji then went and closed the door of his bedroom and bolted it from inside. Then Babaji came to me and sat on the bed beside me. He looked at my face for some time and then said, 'Daughter, you don't worry at all. Now I will purify every part of your body one by one. You just keep cooperating with me in this. Understood, right?' I could not say anything to him, I just nodded my head and agreed to what he said. After that he pulled the lapel of my saree and removed it. In a moment the saree got separated from my chest. And both my boobs were exposed fully in front of Babaji. I started feeling shy, but I could not say or do anything. I just kept looking at him. I was left speechless. Babaji placed his hand on my chest and started chanting some mantras. His hand was right above my left boob, very close to my nipple. One of his fingers was lightly touching my nipple. And with this slight touch, my whole body felt like it was on fire. And I started going crazy. My desire for sex increased even more than before. I was now unable to live without sex. But Babaji was not paying attention to my body or my condition. He was just chanting mantras with his hand on my chest. After some time, he slowly removed my saree from my body. And made me lie down on the bed very lovingly. Now I was lying on the bed completely naked in front of Babaji. I was feeling very shy. But I could not do anything. Whatever Babaji was doing with my body, I was letting him do it while lying down.”


I asked, "Then? Then what happened?" I was eager to hear Pihu's first-hand story of her sex with her own Babaji. Pihu took a deep breath and then started speaking, “Now Babaji was moving his hands on both my chest and belly. I was getting excited. Then a strange shiver started in my body. While moving his hands on my belly, Babaji started inserting his finger in my navel again and again. My eyes started closing automatically. I was dying of shame but was helpless because of that intoxicating milk. I was completely naked from top to bottom in front of Babaji's eyes. He picked up a small earthen pot already kept on a small table near the bed. And from that pot, he poured some liquid in his hand. And then he rubbed that liquid with both his hands and started rubbing it on my chest. A mild fragrance was coming from that liquid. It seemed that it was some fragrant oil. Whatever it was, Babaji slowly started massaging both my boobs with that liquid. Babaji started massaging my boobs on one side and my heart started beating fast on the other side. My breaths were getting heavy. My chest started moving up and down. A fragrance started coming from my body because of the same fragrant oil. Babaji sat near me and started pressing my boobs and started rubbing my nipples with his fingers and started pulling them slowly. As if milk is coming out of a cow. He was seeing my deteriorating condition and was also understanding it very well. The touch of his hands on my body was like pouring ghee in the fire. Instead of extinguishing the fire, it flared up even more. I started liking his actions in my intoxication. A strange sensation started in my body. He was pressing my boobs again and again and playing with my nipples one by one. Then he came closer to me and said, 'Daughter, don't be afraid. Now I will suck out the dirt from both your stans (breasts) with my mouth.' Saying this, he took my boobs in his mouth and started sucking them. Babaji was also biting my nipples with his teeth in between while sucking them. And at the same time he was also kissing my boobs. He was also inserting his finger in my navel. I was liking all his actions. It felt as if someone was sucking my nipples after a long time. To tell you the truth, I was enjoying getting my nipples and boobs sucked by Babaji.” While listening to the story of my own wife's fucking, saliva started dripping from my mouth and don't even ask what was the condition of my cock. Just imagine that it was trying to tear the Bermuda and come out. Due to lust, I could not stop myself and bit Pihu's nipple. Pihu said in pain, "Hey, what are you doing? Are you okay?" I was not able to hide my impatience anymore. I moved my mouth on her boobs and said, "Hey darling, you tell me further..." Pihu said while pressing my head lightly on her boobs, "So you are also enjoying a lot..." Pihu slapped my thigh and continued, “Babaji kept telling me, ‘You stay calm and enjoy this puja daughter…I will remove all your problems. Your body will have to be completely purified…” Babaji bent his arms and came down near my mouth on his elbows and without any warning, he started licking my lips with his long tongue. He was also chanting some mantras. The atmosphere was very intoxicating. A lamp was burning in the room and the room was bathed in the light emanating from it. The whole room was fragrant by lighting incenses. Babaji was bent over me half naked. I was fully naked. I had never come under such a tall man till date. His face seemed even bigger from this close distance. My hands on his back could tell that his shoulders were very broad and the skin was not very tight due to age. But it was not rough at all. His big eyes started turning red and I started getting nervous at the thought that today when a real man will enjoy my body, what will happen to me. At one point his tongue was going from my chin to my eyes and my mouth was getting a little wet with his saliva. This animal-like behavior of his was very scary. He was giving me pleasure. Sometimes he would take my cheeks in his mouth and suck them, sometimes my nose. He was doing it as if a child had got a lollipop, or a ferocious animal was preparing for hunting. Babaji climbed on top of me and started kissing my cheeks. With both his hands, he opened my hands and held them on the bed. Slowly, biting my cheeks, he started showering kisses on my lips and licking them with his tongue, he reached up to my throat. Then he moved my head to one side with one hand and started licking my throat vigorously with his tongue. Then he placed his lips on my lips and started sucking my lips. While sucking my lips, he inserted his tongue in my mouth which went straight to my throat. There was a strange taste in his tongue. He started sucking my tongue. I was feeling that he was licking from inside my mouth. Now he started putting the full weight of his body on me, I could not do anything except moaning under his weight. I couldn't do anything else. I embraced him with both my arms. The thick hair of his beard and moustache was tickling my mouth and neck. Then he got up and started looking at my face to see if I was looking worried. But he saw a glimpse of happiness and satisfaction on my face."


I went mad after hearing this from Pihu. Now I myself came on top of Pihu and once again took off her maxi and made her completely naked before me. She took off my Bermuda as well. We both once again started preparing for sex. Pihu had understood that I had become hot once again after listening to her and Babaji's antics. And in this she got a chance to have sex with me once again. She slowly started caressing my cock with her hands very lovingly. My cock had already become erect while listening to her story, now it became even more erect after getting the touch of her soft hands. I was licking and sucking her boobs one by one. And in between I was also biting her nipples while keeping them between my teeth. Just like she was telling in her story. Whatever Babaji was doing with her in the story, I actually started doing the same with her. Understanding my condition, Pihu said while teasing me, “Bijan, at first I thought that after knowing this story of mine, you will get angry with me for the first time. But I was so fucking wrong. Instead of getting angry at me, you started enjoying my illicit antics with Babaji!” I started kneading one of her boobs slowly with my hand and licking the other boob with my tongue. And while licking, I replied to her, “Whether I will get angry at you or not, I will decide that later, darling. Your story is really interesting and intoxicating, I will definitely have to agree. You keep telling the story. Don’t stop.” Saying this, I started sucking her boobs once again. Pressing my head hard on her boobs, Pihu said to me laughingly, “Okay, Bijan. Then listen, what happened to me that day.” Saying this, she once again started telling me the story of her and Babaji’s antics, “Babaji said to me, ‘How are you feeling, daughter? Whatever trouble you have in your heart, throw it out of your heart and lighten the burden of it. I am treating your heart with mantras.' Saying this, he started chanting mantras loudly. Then all his disciples sitting outside the puja room also started chanting loudly. I felt that I was probably in some heaven right now and I was about to have a heavenly fuck. I thought that now Babaji would fuck me and then leave. Maybe all his disciples would also take advantage of my intoxicated state one by one. I made a big mistake by not telling anyone, especially you, about coming here. No one knew that I have come here today. Not even you. If I oppose Babaji now, he can kill me and no one will even know anything. I wanted to run away from there but due to intoxication I was not able to do anything. I was just lying down quietly and enjoying his action. Babaji then said to me, 'Daughter, at last your mouth has been purified, now the rest of your body has to be purified. Now I will move down. You keep supporting me, then you will be able to live a completely worry free life.' I was intoxicated. I was not able to move. Babaji left my hands and started coming down kissing my lips and took my right boob in his hands with both his hands. And lightly pressing my boob with his hands, he said, 'What ripe mango like stan (breasts) you have daughter... even milk is not as white as your body...' He took one of my boobs in his mouth and started taking as much part of it in his mouth by opening his mouth wide. His mouth was so hot, due to which I was getting even more pleasure. His breathing was fast, due to which the sound of "hmmm…hmmmmm…" was coming out. Babaji would sometimes suck on one of my boobs fast and sometimes take the other one in his mouth. I closed my eyes and put pressure on my boobs while holding his head. Then Babaji started kissing my right boob and kept pressing my left boob. He again took oil and started rubbing it on my navel. Babaji was caressing my entire body and was also massaging with oil.” (Contd.)

 

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