14-04-2026, 02:55 PM
Part 42 ( Ranga’s gift stretching Pragya’s butt )
It was the first weekend. The salary day of ranga. Ranga stood outside the warehouse office, his weathered hands trembling as he received his first week's wages. It wasn't much but it was more than the earning of a month in the old village as Baba would have collect ¾ of his money as a debt interest.
With Ranga walked through the village market, his eyes scanning the small stalls with the focus of a fancy items and pots. He thought about giving something to his Jaan Pragya. His eyes acrefully go through the stuffs in the stalls and
He stopped at a small glassblower's stall, where a crystal rose caught the light of the setting sun. His mind has some naughty idea
Ranga – “That crystal rose, how durable is that will it break if it is loaded with some weight”
Shopkeeper – “ It was heavy and durable , purposely made not to break as it was like a symbol of love to be gifted”
Ranga smiled mischievously, his made up his mind what should he do with it. He bought it carefully, wrapping it in a soft rag. Next, he chose a saree of deep, earth-toned cotton.
In Dirvaanga, the tradition was for women to dbang the saree directly over their bodies without a blouse, a style as only people who visit outside city wear blouse. For them the style felt raw and intimate. He smiled, imagining Pragya, the sophisticated juicy doctor, embracing the outfit will make her sexier.
Pragya was in the yard, her 25-year-old body juicy ass and the firm mangoes of hers silhouetted against the bruised purple of the late evening sky. She was hanging the last of the heavy linens. Strands of dark hair clung to her damp forehead, and a thin film of sweat made her ivory skin glow like polished marble in the twilight.
Ranga approached her, hiding the bundle behind his back. "Pragya," he called softly.
She turned, her face weary but softening instantly at the sight of him.
Pragya - "Bhava? You’re home early."
Ranga - "I have something for you," he said, revealing the saree and the delicate glass rose.
Pragya gasped, her fingers hovering over the glass petals. "Bhava... it’s beautiful. But you should have saved the money for food."
Ranga - "You are my food, jaan," Ranga whispered, his eyes moist. "I want to see you in this. The village way. No blouse, just the saree of the cloth against your skin. And this rose should be hidden in a safe place... I want it to rest against you. Let us go to the mess in the market. I want to show the world my queen."
Saying this he pointed the crystal rose ass hole and dig his finger in her asshole over her saree fabric.
Pragya blushed, a deep crimson spreading across her neck. She was shy about the daring style of the dress, she was arousing she felt for him made her nod.
Inside the hut, behind the wooden slats of the window, Madhav watched. His heart felt like it was being squeezed by a hot iron. Seeing Ranga—a man he considered a gutter being naughty with Pragya makes his blood boil.
Madhav eyes narrowing into slits of pure jealousy. Tonight. Tomorrow. Soon. I will give her an ultimatum she cannot refuse. I will show her that Ranga is a shadow, and I am the sun.
Both were in their room
Pragya – “Bhava you wait outside will be back once I get ready “
Ranga – “What are you saying Jaan, how can I leave the sight of my sweet juicy body is going to get unwrapped and exposed”
Pragya – “ Haan , like you don’t seem them before “Pragya giggled and Ranga move closer to her and parted the saree from her navel and dug his face in. Pragya took a huge breath a moan, “Ah,” with her finger grabbing his hair.
Ranga gave a gentle kiss on her fit shaky belly. He slowly moved the kiss from the belly button to each side of her slim sexy navel. Pragya was shivering.
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Ranga held her navel by the sides, dug his nose into her belly, and rubbed. She started giggling with loud smiles. He dug his tongue into her belly button and licked it for some time with heavy moanful breathing.
He then turned her around, making her sleep on her belly. He made a hight hea bun hair style to her dark hair. He moved his face with his breath grazing her bare back. He then started sucking the top end of her ears.
Then he gentle sucking slowly drenching her ears with his saliva. He continued the sucking, travelling towards her neck and give her a small hicky.
Pragya - “Ahhhh”
Ranga continued eating and tasting her milky white back. His hands squeezed her firm, round ass cheeks over the cotton saree, and his lips sucked her navel. Her slim white navel, with two moles over the sides of her navel were being tasted by Ranga. Then he moved his face over her ass above the silk saree with his nose digging into the ass crack.
Ranga rubbed his face feeling all of her soft, firm ass cheeks. She increased her moaning. Ranga became horny but controlled his emotion as it was their special day and tong plan he had to do.
Ranga turned her around and pulled the saree away from her shoulder and tiny bosom. He saw two small round melons hidden inside her green blouse.
His lips caught sucking her neck with his fingers tingling and playing with her bare navel. He unhooked the blouse and removed it. Her yummy white boobs came into view since she wore no bra. He quickly grabbed those boobs with both of his hands.
He pressed them slowly, feeling the flesh. Then squeezed them hard with pleasured moans from Pragya. She closed her eyes, lifted her upper body, and enjoyed the pleasure with a high breath rate. Pragya pushed his head into her when his lips started sucking her small pointy nipples.
Madhav could hear her moan , hearing that he started feeling his cock and started masturbating couldn’t resist it anymore.
Ranga grabbed the her Mangal sutra and pulled her towards him. The magalsutra was almost broke.
Pragya was a bit sock – “Bhava be careful, that my thali not some random chain”
Ranga smiled with a nod and his mouth hungrily continued sucking her yummy nipples. She kept talking and moaning. After eating her boobs and nipples, he grabbed her chin and started kissing her with his hands undoing the saree from her hips.
Ranga continued sucking away the saliva off her lips. His hands rubbed her juicy, shaved pussy. Soon She went wild, kissing him with her nose getting crammed with his nose. Ranga sensed a properly wet pussy, and she was horny.
She broke the kiss and said, “Fuck me Bhava, fuck me hard. I want to get fucked”
Ranga - “ Not so soon Jaan, I have planned along night till then enjoy the foreplay”
Pragya’s face become red , “ you are so mean today”
Saying this, Ranga removed all her remaining clothes.
Now Ranga held the Crystal rose in his hand. It was transparent . Had a conical shape with a rose shape end at the side . On the other hand, there was a small handle with a metallic edge to make sure it does not break when it is fallen.
Ranga turned Pragya around and massaged her ass bums and pointed the rose to her ass crack, Pragya knows what was coming.
Pragya - “That hole is very deligant and I have never used like this one before , be gentle. You are opening a tight gate a very tight one,” Pragya whispered.
Ranga - ” As your body itself belong to me , can you trust me and let me handle your asshole from today onwards , jaan?” He asked romantically.
Pragya smiled and nod at Ranga romantically and pressed her upper body against the table as she lay down. Only her lower body, from her waist, remained outside the table with her feet fixed on the floor. Her melons squeezed against the wooden table, and she faced forward. She widened the gap between her feet to help Ranga open her treasure hole.
She shivered when Ranga poured the oil over her ass cheeks. She had very firm, juicy, and fair ass cheeks. Then massaged the cheeks with his hand. He placed the bottle between her butt crack and squeezed it, causing the oil to flow through her crack.
He separated the cheeks and rubbed the oil around her butthole first. She was neat with zero hairs anywhere. Then he gently popped a few more drops of oil over her butthole.
Pragya - “Bhava, Put your finger in, please,” She said, winking.
Ranga was more than happy. He rubbed plenty of oil over his fingers and placed it over her butthole. Gently spreading the hole with their left hand, he guided his finger in.
Madhav was in the edge of climax when he hears Pragya asking ranga to put his finger inside her ass hole.
Madhav murmured – “ that bitch soon I will make her mine and will enjoy all her holes and make her beg me to play with them, ahh Pragya your soft bums and boobs aaahhh”
Madhav cummed hard as Pragya moaned from other side while Ranga playing with her asshole.
Pragya gasped. Her butthole tightened around his finger, but he pushed further, wiggling while pouring more oil through the opened-up butthole. He could fill her butthole with the oil in the gaps between his finger and her tight ass hole walls.
Her feeble moans grew wild which she struggles harder by suppressing her moans by closing her mouth, as she clenched tightly on the table. Then Ranga pulled out quickly, making her gasp wildly. He looked at her hole and smiled at the work he did.
Ranga - “It’s time to stuff your hole,” He said, lathering the rose with plenty of oil.
Pragya knew it would be painful, so she clenched tightly and held her buttock straight up. Again Ranga spread her cheeks. He looked at her fabulous butthole leaking the oil he filled in it.
Ranga - “Pragya, it’s coming in,” He said, pushing the tip on the hole. It was widened with his finger, and the oil made it easy for the tip to move in. But there was a huge mass left to meet her butthole.
She groaned as he rotated the rose like a screw on her ass. Her butt rose, expanded and started engulfing the Crystal in slowly. Her body shivered with pain, her suppressed moans grew harder . Ranga pushed it further, moaning loudly, then cupped both her hands over her mouth to prevent her moans which kept growning.
Ranga stopped and slapped her ass, making her groan.
Ranga - “Jaan , I want it to stuff in deep inside you, , stay strong ,” Ranga saying while his one hand playing with his hard cock.
Pragya - “Bhava, How far is it in,” She asked in a wild voice clasping on the edge of the table.
Pragya - “Halfway, baby,” Ranga said, rubbing the widened ass rose that was lubricated well with the oil. He slowly pushed even more.
Pragya, groaning, lifted her feet, widening her stance, her ass curved towards her waist.
Pragy - “Make me your bitch with that thing, Haan its painful but also the sensation is great bhava” She moaned
Ranga slapped her ass so hard that the sound reverberated around the closed room. She groaned in pain. His palm left a reddish-pink mark on her skin. Then he pushed the plug further, squeezing more oil over her expanding asshole. It was almost in.
Ranga pushed it hard, making it slide like a screw perfectly, but she screamed with pleasure. Her eyes were half closed and her mouth was dripping saliva. But she smiled, realizing her ass was still worthy.
The crystal rose was like it supposed to open her butthole and the edge metal was closing her hole once fully inserted.
Ranga “You did it, my jaan,” He said, looking at the metallic handle on the place of her butthole. The hole had widened, getting in the entire crystle. Like a kid, the handle covered it perfectly with the oil draining from the sides.
He planted a kiss one right ass cheek and helped her get back. Pragya walked very slowly, naked from her waist. “It takes time to adjust to this,” She said, walking slowly with gasps and grunts with each step.
She couldn’t bend and pick up her saree she need to wear. Ranga helped her.
Then Ranga helped her dbang the saree.He kept mauling her body with his rough, calloused fingers brushed against the smooth, heated skin of her back and waist. Pragya ass was still shivering with the butt crystal, her breath hitching as he tucked the pleats.
It was uncomfortable, a hard "inconvenience" that poked her with every move, but she also loved the feeling which giving her the pleasurable sensation.
It was the first weekend. The salary day of ranga. Ranga stood outside the warehouse office, his weathered hands trembling as he received his first week's wages. It wasn't much but it was more than the earning of a month in the old village as Baba would have collect ¾ of his money as a debt interest.
With Ranga walked through the village market, his eyes scanning the small stalls with the focus of a fancy items and pots. He thought about giving something to his Jaan Pragya. His eyes acrefully go through the stuffs in the stalls and
He stopped at a small glassblower's stall, where a crystal rose caught the light of the setting sun. His mind has some naughty idea
Ranga – “That crystal rose, how durable is that will it break if it is loaded with some weight”
Shopkeeper – “ It was heavy and durable , purposely made not to break as it was like a symbol of love to be gifted”
Ranga smiled mischievously, his made up his mind what should he do with it. He bought it carefully, wrapping it in a soft rag. Next, he chose a saree of deep, earth-toned cotton.
In Dirvaanga, the tradition was for women to dbang the saree directly over their bodies without a blouse, a style as only people who visit outside city wear blouse. For them the style felt raw and intimate. He smiled, imagining Pragya, the sophisticated juicy doctor, embracing the outfit will make her sexier.
Pragya was in the yard, her 25-year-old body juicy ass and the firm mangoes of hers silhouetted against the bruised purple of the late evening sky. She was hanging the last of the heavy linens. Strands of dark hair clung to her damp forehead, and a thin film of sweat made her ivory skin glow like polished marble in the twilight.
Ranga approached her, hiding the bundle behind his back. "Pragya," he called softly.
She turned, her face weary but softening instantly at the sight of him.
Pragya - "Bhava? You’re home early."
Ranga - "I have something for you," he said, revealing the saree and the delicate glass rose.
Pragya gasped, her fingers hovering over the glass petals. "Bhava... it’s beautiful. But you should have saved the money for food."
Ranga - "You are my food, jaan," Ranga whispered, his eyes moist. "I want to see you in this. The village way. No blouse, just the saree of the cloth against your skin. And this rose should be hidden in a safe place... I want it to rest against you. Let us go to the mess in the market. I want to show the world my queen."
Saying this he pointed the crystal rose ass hole and dig his finger in her asshole over her saree fabric.
Pragya blushed, a deep crimson spreading across her neck. She was shy about the daring style of the dress, she was arousing she felt for him made her nod.
Inside the hut, behind the wooden slats of the window, Madhav watched. His heart felt like it was being squeezed by a hot iron. Seeing Ranga—a man he considered a gutter being naughty with Pragya makes his blood boil.
Madhav eyes narrowing into slits of pure jealousy. Tonight. Tomorrow. Soon. I will give her an ultimatum she cannot refuse. I will show her that Ranga is a shadow, and I am the sun.
Both were in their room
Pragya – “Bhava you wait outside will be back once I get ready “
Ranga – “What are you saying Jaan, how can I leave the sight of my sweet juicy body is going to get unwrapped and exposed”
Pragya – “ Haan , like you don’t seem them before “Pragya giggled and Ranga move closer to her and parted the saree from her navel and dug his face in. Pragya took a huge breath a moan, “Ah,” with her finger grabbing his hair.
Ranga gave a gentle kiss on her fit shaky belly. He slowly moved the kiss from the belly button to each side of her slim sexy navel. Pragya was shivering.
Ranga held her navel by the sides, dug his nose into her belly, and rubbed. She started giggling with loud smiles. He dug his tongue into her belly button and licked it for some time with heavy moanful breathing.
He then turned her around, making her sleep on her belly. He made a hight hea bun hair style to her dark hair. He moved his face with his breath grazing her bare back. He then started sucking the top end of her ears.
Then he gentle sucking slowly drenching her ears with his saliva. He continued the sucking, travelling towards her neck and give her a small hicky.
Pragya - “Ahhhh”
Ranga continued eating and tasting her milky white back. His hands squeezed her firm, round ass cheeks over the cotton saree, and his lips sucked her navel. Her slim white navel, with two moles over the sides of her navel were being tasted by Ranga. Then he moved his face over her ass above the silk saree with his nose digging into the ass crack.
Ranga rubbed his face feeling all of her soft, firm ass cheeks. She increased her moaning. Ranga became horny but controlled his emotion as it was their special day and tong plan he had to do.
Ranga turned her around and pulled the saree away from her shoulder and tiny bosom. He saw two small round melons hidden inside her green blouse.
His lips caught sucking her neck with his fingers tingling and playing with her bare navel. He unhooked the blouse and removed it. Her yummy white boobs came into view since she wore no bra. He quickly grabbed those boobs with both of his hands.
He pressed them slowly, feeling the flesh. Then squeezed them hard with pleasured moans from Pragya. She closed her eyes, lifted her upper body, and enjoyed the pleasure with a high breath rate. Pragya pushed his head into her when his lips started sucking her small pointy nipples.
Madhav could hear her moan , hearing that he started feeling his cock and started masturbating couldn’t resist it anymore.
Ranga grabbed the her Mangal sutra and pulled her towards him. The magalsutra was almost broke.
Pragya was a bit sock – “Bhava be careful, that my thali not some random chain”
Ranga smiled with a nod and his mouth hungrily continued sucking her yummy nipples. She kept talking and moaning. After eating her boobs and nipples, he grabbed her chin and started kissing her with his hands undoing the saree from her hips.
Ranga continued sucking away the saliva off her lips. His hands rubbed her juicy, shaved pussy. Soon She went wild, kissing him with her nose getting crammed with his nose. Ranga sensed a properly wet pussy, and she was horny.
She broke the kiss and said, “Fuck me Bhava, fuck me hard. I want to get fucked”
Ranga - “ Not so soon Jaan, I have planned along night till then enjoy the foreplay”
Pragya’s face become red , “ you are so mean today”
Saying this, Ranga removed all her remaining clothes.
Now Ranga held the Crystal rose in his hand. It was transparent . Had a conical shape with a rose shape end at the side . On the other hand, there was a small handle with a metallic edge to make sure it does not break when it is fallen.
Ranga turned Pragya around and massaged her ass bums and pointed the rose to her ass crack, Pragya knows what was coming.
Pragya - “That hole is very deligant and I have never used like this one before , be gentle. You are opening a tight gate a very tight one,” Pragya whispered.
Ranga - ” As your body itself belong to me , can you trust me and let me handle your asshole from today onwards , jaan?” He asked romantically.
Pragya smiled and nod at Ranga romantically and pressed her upper body against the table as she lay down. Only her lower body, from her waist, remained outside the table with her feet fixed on the floor. Her melons squeezed against the wooden table, and she faced forward. She widened the gap between her feet to help Ranga open her treasure hole.
She shivered when Ranga poured the oil over her ass cheeks. She had very firm, juicy, and fair ass cheeks. Then massaged the cheeks with his hand. He placed the bottle between her butt crack and squeezed it, causing the oil to flow through her crack.
He separated the cheeks and rubbed the oil around her butthole first. She was neat with zero hairs anywhere. Then he gently popped a few more drops of oil over her butthole.
Pragya - “Bhava, Put your finger in, please,” She said, winking.
Ranga was more than happy. He rubbed plenty of oil over his fingers and placed it over her butthole. Gently spreading the hole with their left hand, he guided his finger in.
Madhav was in the edge of climax when he hears Pragya asking ranga to put his finger inside her ass hole.
Madhav murmured – “ that bitch soon I will make her mine and will enjoy all her holes and make her beg me to play with them, ahh Pragya your soft bums and boobs aaahhh”
Madhav cummed hard as Pragya moaned from other side while Ranga playing with her asshole.
Pragya gasped. Her butthole tightened around his finger, but he pushed further, wiggling while pouring more oil through the opened-up butthole. He could fill her butthole with the oil in the gaps between his finger and her tight ass hole walls.
Her feeble moans grew wild which she struggles harder by suppressing her moans by closing her mouth, as she clenched tightly on the table. Then Ranga pulled out quickly, making her gasp wildly. He looked at her hole and smiled at the work he did.
Ranga - “It’s time to stuff your hole,” He said, lathering the rose with plenty of oil.
Pragya knew it would be painful, so she clenched tightly and held her buttock straight up. Again Ranga spread her cheeks. He looked at her fabulous butthole leaking the oil he filled in it.
Ranga - “Pragya, it’s coming in,” He said, pushing the tip on the hole. It was widened with his finger, and the oil made it easy for the tip to move in. But there was a huge mass left to meet her butthole.
She groaned as he rotated the rose like a screw on her ass. Her butt rose, expanded and started engulfing the Crystal in slowly. Her body shivered with pain, her suppressed moans grew harder . Ranga pushed it further, moaning loudly, then cupped both her hands over her mouth to prevent her moans which kept growning.
Ranga stopped and slapped her ass, making her groan.
Ranga - “Jaan , I want it to stuff in deep inside you, , stay strong ,” Ranga saying while his one hand playing with his hard cock.
Pragya - “Bhava, How far is it in,” She asked in a wild voice clasping on the edge of the table.
Pragya - “Halfway, baby,” Ranga said, rubbing the widened ass rose that was lubricated well with the oil. He slowly pushed even more.
Pragya, groaning, lifted her feet, widening her stance, her ass curved towards her waist.
Pragy - “Make me your bitch with that thing, Haan its painful but also the sensation is great bhava” She moaned
Ranga slapped her ass so hard that the sound reverberated around the closed room. She groaned in pain. His palm left a reddish-pink mark on her skin. Then he pushed the plug further, squeezing more oil over her expanding asshole. It was almost in.
Ranga pushed it hard, making it slide like a screw perfectly, but she screamed with pleasure. Her eyes were half closed and her mouth was dripping saliva. But she smiled, realizing her ass was still worthy.
The crystal rose was like it supposed to open her butthole and the edge metal was closing her hole once fully inserted.
Ranga “You did it, my jaan,” He said, looking at the metallic handle on the place of her butthole. The hole had widened, getting in the entire crystle. Like a kid, the handle covered it perfectly with the oil draining from the sides.
He planted a kiss one right ass cheek and helped her get back. Pragya walked very slowly, naked from her waist. “It takes time to adjust to this,” She said, walking slowly with gasps and grunts with each step.
She couldn’t bend and pick up her saree she need to wear. Ranga helped her.
Then Ranga helped her dbang the saree.He kept mauling her body with his rough, calloused fingers brushed against the smooth, heated skin of her back and waist. Pragya ass was still shivering with the butt crystal, her breath hitching as he tucked the pleats.
It was uncomfortable, a hard "inconvenience" that poked her with every move, but she also loved the feeling which giving her the pleasurable sensation.


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