03-01-2019, 11:17 PM
Before Richa could react, he got up and walked to our bedroom dragging Richa by her hairs. He closed the door behind him and started taking her clothes off. Richa felt better thinking that he was getting to the actual business. But he was far from being romantic while shedding her clothes. He literally pulled them off in a minute leaving Richa from completely covered to totally naked in a flash. He threw her on the bed and started spanking her bums real hard. Richa could not help but moan in pain as his firm hands banged hard against her flesh. He probably didn’t like that and stepped away from bed towards the windows. He undid the curtains and opened the glasses completely. This really scared Richa as she felt like being exposed to whole world. There wasn’t any house directly in front of our bedroom however open windows meant she had to control her cries as there was a flat adjacent to us. “Do you want to shout now?” he didn’t hesitate to tease her. Richa knew there was no easy way and tried hard not to cry loud when he resumed spanking her.
But Imran was a different man, a pure pervert and a sadist. He tied Richa’s wrists tightly to the hooks behind our bedroom door making her immobile. He then got into kissing her lips and sucking her breasts. Although Richa had realized by then that he could change his colors anytime, she felt better when he engaged himself into lovemaking. She quickly gave in and pushed her tongue out to meet his and protruded the breasts as much possible. Although Imran had weird tastes, he was a man too and it would be simply difficult for a man to resist Richa. Imran had a hard on when he was kissing and kneading her breasts. His fingers twisting her breasts and nipples were quite similar to his mind and then finally he reached for her womanhood. He started with a tight pinch to her clit and a slap on her cunt. By his standards, Richa found that manageable and didn’t try to break his rhythm. He lowered himself a bit and planted a surprise kiss on her cunt which really shuddered Richa, more from the surprise than the actual excitement. Was he turning into a lover? Richa was thinking to herself while he was slightly massaging his shaft. He then lifted Richa’s legs and positioned her bums on his palms with the legs spread in 180 degrees. Richa knew he would not lubricate to cause maximum friction and pain and was preparing herself by stretching maximum.
After the few hours of terrible humiliation, Richa was finally screwing her man in our bedroom. She tried giving everything by stretching and contracting her thighs in his grip. He had not bothered to use any lubrication and penetrated her with the mighty force. He was well endowed and capable to give Richa a hard fucking. With one hand, he was choking her while his other hand was making her jump in his palms. With her every jump, he was ensuring that she was getting harder and deeper strokes and she wasn’t complaining about the painful pleasure. In a matter of couple of minutes, he gave her enough screwing to bring her to orgasm but he hadn’t reached the climax himself. It doesn’t look like he wanted to stop before that but he actually did. He suddenly left Richa who fell as if she was thrown from over the bed. She stumbled to stand on her feet with her hands tightly tied behind. It seemed as if he was trying to catch his breath but he was also looking for something else. He suddenly picked up chappals lying beside the bed and pushed one of it into Richa’s mouth while used the other one to slap her breast. Richa was still coming out of the orgasm and didn’t realize him stuffing the chappal in her mouth. But his mighty slapping and shear aggression didn’t let her dare to protest either. Right after the orgasm, her breasts started receiving nasty blows of the chappal while the one stuffed in her mouth was gagging her. Imran seemed the master at shifting between different acts. The suddenly he had stuffed chappal in her mouth; he took it out too and lifted her butts again on his palms and penetrated her cunt second time.
His erect penis was standing horizontally and he was moving Richa’s body in such a way that she was getting deep and hard strokes. She remained quiet for most part except few mild cries but he remained violent as ever. All the while he was humping her cunt, he continued slapping her face, bums and breasts, pinching her nipples or spitting into her mouth or on her face. He probably was avoiding being predictable. He would stop for long during two strokes and would blast her breasts or butts hard and then just when she would prepare herself for more such strokes, he would suddenly penetrate her again. Richa could hardly do anything against his aggression except for closing her eyes and trying to enjoy this treatment. But then it seemed he was reaching his climax too. He pulled Richa towards her tightly and kept giving her continuous hard strokes before finally moaning loudly as loads of his semen flooded Richa’s tunnel and flowing down her thighs and lower legs. He then suddenly left her stranded and collapsed on the bed catching his breath. But he was a powerful man, within a minute, he was on his feet and removed the ropes from the hooks on the door and asked Richa to lick his semen drops from the floor where she was standing. Richa didn’t even think about resisting and licked the floor clean before being pulled on the bed beside him. But it seemed he was just not done, he stuffed his fingers in Richa’s cunt this time and started fucking her hard. She was completely spared by then and laid on the bed like a doll allowing him to do anything he wanted. His fingers were equally rough as his penis, he fucked her hard and even twisted and pinched her cunt lips and clit really bad that Richa couldn’t help but moan in pain.
“I am going to spank you real hard before I leave for today” Imran announced at once.
Richa was totally amazed at hearing this. He had tested her limits and had done many of the weird or nasty things to her body and he was still not done. He still wanted to spank her hard. She just could not believe her eyes.
“I am really tired! Please can we stop?” she said in a pleading voice.
“Yes sure! I need to leave in another 15 minutes anyways.” He replied.
“Thank you!” Richa said thinking he had agreed to stop.
“Do you have a cane or a wooden ruler?” his question sparked another fear into Richa. “No” she replied almost instantly. “Never mind, I will find something for now” he said and went out of the bedroom to find some instrument for spanking my wife. Richa laid their motionless thinking why did she allow him to start and how will it all end. Although she liked the part of being treated as meat, Imran was definitely very rough and filthy guy. Richa knew she was heading into some bigger pain, something she hadn’t been subjected to before, but didn’t think like spoiling his day. Besides, just 15 minutes, she consoled herself while preparing for the next attack. Her thinking was cut short by Imran who walked into the room with the domestic broom in one hand and her ringing cell phone in the other.
“Who is Bharat?” Imran asked her while the cellphone was still in his hand.
“My husband”, Richa replied meekly.
“Great! Talk to him while I play with you!” he said and quickly pressed the “Answer” button while placing the phone on her ear.
“Hey darling, just called to check if you reached office on time?” I spoke from the other side.
But Imran was a different man, a pure pervert and a sadist. He tied Richa’s wrists tightly to the hooks behind our bedroom door making her immobile. He then got into kissing her lips and sucking her breasts. Although Richa had realized by then that he could change his colors anytime, she felt better when he engaged himself into lovemaking. She quickly gave in and pushed her tongue out to meet his and protruded the breasts as much possible. Although Imran had weird tastes, he was a man too and it would be simply difficult for a man to resist Richa. Imran had a hard on when he was kissing and kneading her breasts. His fingers twisting her breasts and nipples were quite similar to his mind and then finally he reached for her womanhood. He started with a tight pinch to her clit and a slap on her cunt. By his standards, Richa found that manageable and didn’t try to break his rhythm. He lowered himself a bit and planted a surprise kiss on her cunt which really shuddered Richa, more from the surprise than the actual excitement. Was he turning into a lover? Richa was thinking to herself while he was slightly massaging his shaft. He then lifted Richa’s legs and positioned her bums on his palms with the legs spread in 180 degrees. Richa knew he would not lubricate to cause maximum friction and pain and was preparing herself by stretching maximum.
After the few hours of terrible humiliation, Richa was finally screwing her man in our bedroom. She tried giving everything by stretching and contracting her thighs in his grip. He had not bothered to use any lubrication and penetrated her with the mighty force. He was well endowed and capable to give Richa a hard fucking. With one hand, he was choking her while his other hand was making her jump in his palms. With her every jump, he was ensuring that she was getting harder and deeper strokes and she wasn’t complaining about the painful pleasure. In a matter of couple of minutes, he gave her enough screwing to bring her to orgasm but he hadn’t reached the climax himself. It doesn’t look like he wanted to stop before that but he actually did. He suddenly left Richa who fell as if she was thrown from over the bed. She stumbled to stand on her feet with her hands tightly tied behind. It seemed as if he was trying to catch his breath but he was also looking for something else. He suddenly picked up chappals lying beside the bed and pushed one of it into Richa’s mouth while used the other one to slap her breast. Richa was still coming out of the orgasm and didn’t realize him stuffing the chappal in her mouth. But his mighty slapping and shear aggression didn’t let her dare to protest either. Right after the orgasm, her breasts started receiving nasty blows of the chappal while the one stuffed in her mouth was gagging her. Imran seemed the master at shifting between different acts. The suddenly he had stuffed chappal in her mouth; he took it out too and lifted her butts again on his palms and penetrated her cunt second time.
His erect penis was standing horizontally and he was moving Richa’s body in such a way that she was getting deep and hard strokes. She remained quiet for most part except few mild cries but he remained violent as ever. All the while he was humping her cunt, he continued slapping her face, bums and breasts, pinching her nipples or spitting into her mouth or on her face. He probably was avoiding being predictable. He would stop for long during two strokes and would blast her breasts or butts hard and then just when she would prepare herself for more such strokes, he would suddenly penetrate her again. Richa could hardly do anything against his aggression except for closing her eyes and trying to enjoy this treatment. But then it seemed he was reaching his climax too. He pulled Richa towards her tightly and kept giving her continuous hard strokes before finally moaning loudly as loads of his semen flooded Richa’s tunnel and flowing down her thighs and lower legs. He then suddenly left her stranded and collapsed on the bed catching his breath. But he was a powerful man, within a minute, he was on his feet and removed the ropes from the hooks on the door and asked Richa to lick his semen drops from the floor where she was standing. Richa didn’t even think about resisting and licked the floor clean before being pulled on the bed beside him. But it seemed he was just not done, he stuffed his fingers in Richa’s cunt this time and started fucking her hard. She was completely spared by then and laid on the bed like a doll allowing him to do anything he wanted. His fingers were equally rough as his penis, he fucked her hard and even twisted and pinched her cunt lips and clit really bad that Richa couldn’t help but moan in pain.
“I am going to spank you real hard before I leave for today” Imran announced at once.
Richa was totally amazed at hearing this. He had tested her limits and had done many of the weird or nasty things to her body and he was still not done. He still wanted to spank her hard. She just could not believe her eyes.
“I am really tired! Please can we stop?” she said in a pleading voice.
“Yes sure! I need to leave in another 15 minutes anyways.” He replied.
“Thank you!” Richa said thinking he had agreed to stop.
“Do you have a cane or a wooden ruler?” his question sparked another fear into Richa. “No” she replied almost instantly. “Never mind, I will find something for now” he said and went out of the bedroom to find some instrument for spanking my wife. Richa laid their motionless thinking why did she allow him to start and how will it all end. Although she liked the part of being treated as meat, Imran was definitely very rough and filthy guy. Richa knew she was heading into some bigger pain, something she hadn’t been subjected to before, but didn’t think like spoiling his day. Besides, just 15 minutes, she consoled herself while preparing for the next attack. Her thinking was cut short by Imran who walked into the room with the domestic broom in one hand and her ringing cell phone in the other.
“Who is Bharat?” Imran asked her while the cellphone was still in his hand.
“My husband”, Richa replied meekly.
“Great! Talk to him while I play with you!” he said and quickly pressed the “Answer” button while placing the phone on her ear.
“Hey darling, just called to check if you reached office on time?” I spoke from the other side.
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