Misc. Erotica HOT WIFE RICHA

[manigopal]

He was straight into action. He tied Richa's hands above her head to a shower pipe. He brought his instruments – a shoe, ruler and a broom. Richa was little scared but remained calm and followed his instructions. He started by asking her to lift her left leg and targeted her inner thighs with the ruler. He gave her 8-10 strokes together and then waited for her reaction. Richa stumbled in pain and tried to massage her thigh with the other. But then she was asked to raise the other leg and received similar beating. He did around 3 rounds on both her legs before turning her around. It was time for her beautiful and round bums. Richa knew these would be harder and closed her eyes in anticipation. Patil saab didn’t appoint. At the very 4th or 5th stroke, Richa's silence was broken and she cried in pain. But she did well to compose herself quickly. For next 7-8 strokes, she jerked violently each time but didn’t make noise except for slight ooh and aahs. They were joined by Tawde ji and Rathod ji by then who seem impressed with Richa's tolerance to pain. Their remarks fueled Patil saab further and Richa's bum continued to suffer. The next few strokes were not only hardest but also concentrated at same spots and lead to some welts on Richa's beautiful ass. Richa was unable to tolerate the pain and turned around to rub her bums on the bathroom wall. Her tied hands were making her movements difficult and Mr. Patil quickly commanded her to display her bums. He continued with another 10-15 strokes leaving Richa in tears and her bums developing slight welts. Her hands were still tied and she had no option than to turn around and rub them on the wall. As she was doing that, Mr. Patil dropped the ruler and went for the broom.
 
 
Richa was unable to tolerate the pain and turned around to rub her bums on the bathroom wall. Her tied hands were making her movements difficult and Mr. Patil quickly commanded her to display her bums. He continued with another 10-15 strokes leaving Richa in tears and her bums developing slight welts. Her hands were still tied and she had no option than to turn around and rub them on the wall. As she was doing that, Mr. Patil dropped the ruler and went for the broom.
 
Richa waited in agony for his next instruction while still trying to rub her bums on the wall. When she was asked to turn around again, she feared the worst of taking the broom shots on her already paining bums. But Mr. Patil picked her back and shoulders and made her dance in pain in 5-6 shots only. To allow her some time, he went down all the way to her legs and started beating her lower leg. Her thighs and bums were already covered and with those few hard shots on her lower legs, he covered her entire back side. He moved up again and ensured her back and shoulders received some raw hitting of the broom before turning her again to face him. Richa was all tears and pleading him with her eyes but he didn’t care. He went for her tummy with the broom and then picked up the shoe for the final assault –most beautiful part – her breasts. Richa needed no time to figure that out and tried to gather courage to see it through. But it was quite a pain and she couldn’t stop her tears. Mr. Patil didn’t make a fuss of it and concentrated some gentle strokes on her breasts. When he saw her a bit comfortable, he started pulling her breasts by using the nipples and hitting hard from sideways. Richa moaned in pain and that only encouraged him to pull more and hit harder. As he was beating her tits, he also smooched her in between and inserted a finger in her pussy. Richa's body always deceive her in such situations and she was well aware of it.
 
“Saali…marto marto mhanun radte…. pan khalun tar oli ahe….! (Bitch, she keeps complaining about the spanking but enjoys it too… she is all wet!)”, Mr. Patil announced to his friends who passed few more dirty comments about her. But to her agony, it excited her further and Mr. Patil sensed it correctly. He increased his pace and power and used the shoe quite effectively on both her breasts while continuing to kiss and finger her alternatively. Richa's pain was soon turning into excitement and they witnessed it through her moans that were depicting her pleasure.
Finally Mr. Patil was convinced that he had beaten her head to toe. He untied her and bent her at waist to enter. Richa was leaking already and he had no troubles getting in. Richa held on to the pipe and guided his member inside her. She was quite vocal and encouraging him to go harder and Mr. Patil acknowledged. He started pumping her like a piston and also picked up hand slapping her bums. Both Mr. Tawde and Mr. Rathod were awestruck with the way their friend was tormenting this beautiful married lady and how she was responding to it like a perfect bitch. Mr. Patil continued pumping her hard. At one point, Richa couldn’t stand properly and went down on her knees slowly. Mr. Patil followed her and pushed himself on her. Richa adjusted herself by holding on to the toilet seat and Mr. Patil tuned his position from behind. He was definitely having a good time ravaging her in that angle and slapping her butts in rhythm. He was also kneading her breasts and twisting her nipples in between. Richa was tiring but she, as always, did well to match his strokes and ensured no resistance from her part. She would even extend her hand behind and try to pull Mr. Patil closer to herself to encourage him for harder strokes. It went on for over 7-8 minutes; Mr. Patil was driving her crazy with his rhythmic strokes and inconsistent spanking. Richa was leaking juices but he pushed for well over 10 minutes before he started growling. Rathod ji and Tawde saab were still around and were definitely awestruck with what was unfolding. They witnessed his friend emptying his juices very soon into my wife’s tunnel. It was her 3rd in some hours but they were already thinking about one more each.
 
When Mr. Patil emptied his juices inside Richa, he literally collapsed on her pushing her to the floor. Richa took support of the toilet seat but was still being crushed under him. But he soon adjusted and relaxed on the toilet seat. When Richa tried to get up, he pushed her down and slapped her. She didn’t mind it and stayed in the position he wanted. He pulled her face closer and spitted a big globe of saliva on her forehead. She didn’t react and allowed his saliva to flow down her eyes and face cheeks towards her lips. He repeated by opening her mouth and spitting directly inside which Richa gulped down too. “Tumhala thunkaychay ka hichya var?(Do you guys wish to spit on her?)”, he asked his friends but they both denied.
 
“Ghabaru naka… tila kahi problem nahi… infact avadata tila…. Ranabhir cha ti gham chat te… tyacha mut pan pyayliye tee! (Come on, she is used to this….rather she enjoys….she has licked Ranabhir off his sweat…n even drank his pee)”, Mr. Patil broadcasted Richa's adventures to his friends. “Karte ki nahi? (Don’t you?)”, he asked her as he pushed his fingers to twist her clit. Richa jerked as he did that and nodded in affirmation. She saw both Rathod and Patil saab laughing as well. “Goo pan khalla ahes na? “You have tried his shits too?)”, Patil saab questioned her and this time she declined instantly. As they all made fun of her, Patil saab lifted her by pulling her hairs and threw her face into the toilet and flushed. Richa wasn’t offended a lot but he did that so quickly that it startled her. And he didn’t stop there but pulled her again violently and spitted on her face before flushing her mouth again in the toilet. This continued for a couple of minutes when his cell phone rang.