Misc. Erotica HOT WIFE RICHA

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As soon as they stepped inside house, Richa was showered with slaps and had his fingers stuffed in her mouth. He pushed her against the door and kept blasting her with one hand while tearing her mouth by almost pushing his whole fist inside. Richa’s eyes literally popped out as he kept pushing his hand inside and pinched her tongue. When he removed his hand, he started spreading saliva on his fingers all over her face and spitted some more in her open mouth. Richa was just coping to his aggression, when he roughly dragged her to the sofa and pushed himself onto it. Richa threw her shoes near the door and went down on her knees in front of him. “Remove my shoes”, Imran commanded. And she was hard slapped as soon as she touched the laces of his shoes. “Even my hands reach my shoes; my mouth doesn’t” commented Imran. Richa looked at him little clueless. “Use your mouth, not hands! Do you understand bitch?” he shouted on her and this time Richa needed no further explanation. She bent down and struggled to untie his laces by holding them between her lips and teeth. But inspite of the struggle for couple of minutes, she wasn’t successful. He probably was running short of time so he allowed her to use hands and pinched her nipples hard while she was doing it.
 
As she pulled out her socks, he placed them on the floor and asked her to rub her nose to smell it deeper. Richa didn’t react although she usually hates that pungent odour. She was trying to look at what he was doing while rubbing her face. She saw Imran standing up and undressing which was surprising to her. All the men she had been with had undressed her before dropping their own clothes. But there she was, completely dressed and rubbing her face on the wet socks while her man was getting naked. This was definitely different than the usual, she had long realized as she continued rubbing. “Where is the toilet?” his stern voice interrupted. She merely looked up and gestured him towards the common toilet. As Imran walked towards the toilet he commanded her to follow. When he saw Richa walking behind him, he picked up the ropes they had just purchased. “I thought you would know that you have to crawl, anyways, now you will do it the hardway”, he calmly declared. Richa didn’t realize her mistake but still apologized quickly. He tied her hands on her back not very tightly but good enough for her to be not able to release them herself. Richa really wanted to ask what was on his mind as he had still not bothered to undress her and he didn’t look like asking her either. “I want you to place your face on the toilet rim when I pee standing here” he finally declared. “And should you try to move, there will be severe punishment for this. Is that clear to you?” he continued. “I haven’t done that before” Richa was quick to comment but she was unheard. “There is always a first time. Beside I am not even peeing directly in your mouth” he answered bluntly. When he saw Richa not placing her head willingly, he stepped out and went to the carry bag they had shopped. Richa was curious but remained inside trying to take a look.
 
Imran walked back with two stationary clips in his hands and started putting them on Richa’s breasts. “If you don’t agree now, there will be two more on your naked nipples”, he warned my wife as he placed the two clips on the lower side of her breasts over the blouse. Richa whined as the clip started fixing up but was able to remain calm as the blouse and bra were somewhat protecting her tits. Nevertheless, she knew she couldn’t take one directly on her nipples. She crawled towards the pot and placed her face on the rim of the commode. He smiled and pushed the cover on her face with one feet of his and started peeing suddenly through it. Richa was totally helpless, her face was sandwitched between the commode and seat and although she was not directly receiving his fluid, she had more than enough droplets falling down her face and on her hairs. And as if that was not enough, Imran actually rubbed her face all over the rim and cover making sure she ended up licking his urine excretion. A part of her was disgusted but she maintained her composure somehow.
 
And it seemed only the beginning as he walked out of the bathroom calmly and asked Richa to follow him. She wasn’t allowed to wash or wipe her face even since he first spitted on her face in the rikshaw. But this time, Richa remained on her fours and crawled behind him. He relaxed on sofa once again and stretched his legs out on the center table in front. “You will start from licking my feet and move upto my inner thighs” Imran commanded her for the next task. Richa had barely denied anything as she quickly engaged into licking Imran’s hairy legs. “And remember every centimeter should be wet with your saliva”, he commanded further as Richa began exploring his toes. She had been treated badly in the past but this guy was purely making her a filthy cunt. As Richa started licking his legs one by one, he kept playing with her ass and breasts alternately. Finally when she reached closer to his inner thighs, he asked her to stop. He then arranged her neck by the edge of sofa and sat on her face with his ass cheeks directly resting on her face. He slowly started smothering her face with his bum cheeks making her absolutely uncomfortable. When he stopped momentarily he commanded her again, “Now, you will lick it. I must feel your tongue doing the job. Do you understand?” saying this he parted his bums and placed his ass hole and creek right on Richa’s delicate lips. Richa knew clearly that the punishment would not be very comforting and stretched her tongue out to start licking the brown ass hole, the first time in her life probably.
 
 
The guy was purely a pervert and was trying to fulfill his dirty desires and kinks on my poor wife who happened to find it bearable (if not enjoying). Richa buried her face deep inside Imran’s ass creeks and kept licking him through the stray hairs for well over 2-3 minutes. He was clearly smothering her face and enjoying the supremacy he was offered by her. When he pulled her face out, he was totally turned on. He kept slapping her face alternatively while spitting on her and jerking and pulling her hairs violently. It was by no means caring and Richa struggled hard to bear his aggression, she was a clear mess but it seemed she wanted more. “Do you feel like opposing? You fucking bitch!!!” Imran shouted out loud and Richa was almost instantaneous to nod negatively. He smiled wickedly. “I knew that bitch! I am sure you would have opened your mouth for all men in the bus, won’t you?” he tried embarrassing her more. Richa didn’t answer her but kept her gaze down to his feet when he suddenly pulled her up and made her face him and look at his eyes. She did only for a split second before lowering her eyes while he kept slapping her to his heart’s content. It seemed as if there was just no stopping him when his phone rang one more time. He threw Richa on the floor, placed his feet on her and stuffed the fingers of other feet into his mouth while answering the call. Richa was nothing more than a doormat to him!
 
“How do we take this forward?” his question suddenly alerted Richa who couldn’t answer or even look up to him as his feet was crushing her face. She tried to cough to grab his attention and he did pull out his fingers from her mouth to let her speak. But she was too startled to answer that question. He probably sensed that and continued, “Look, I would want to take you to my place or to a hotel but if that’s not convenient, I won’t mind coming down to your place.” So he didn’t provide her an option of saying no, he was only asking about the place where they could continue doing these things. Richa didn’t dare to speak so he continued, “I am going to fucking love peeing or shitting in your mouth, cunt. No two thoughts, you’re the best, ready and willing for use and abuse.” Richa remained mum which kind of irritated him. He pulled her into his lap and slapped again. “Are you not going to acknowledge, bitch?” he shouted. “Yes” was the only thing Richa managed to speak. “Yes to what?” was his quick question! “I will need time to think about it”, Richa managed to answer him. Wow, so she was going to think about it! But his reaction was even more embarrassing to her. He smiled loudly and slapped her again, “Cool, I will come to pee on your thinking brain”