11-10-2019, 08:48 PM
I was desperate so I agreed. She told me to change into dark pant and shirt then she led me out of the back door to the headman's house. She had a key which she used to open the back door and then led the way up the stairs to the open terrace of the building. His house was centrally located in the village. From the terrace the whole village can be seen clearly.. she told me not to show my head out but to peep out carefully. When I peeped I saw a crowd gathered near the village well.
The well was near to the house. I could see clearly and hear everything being said there. There were 10 men there. I saw the village headman and few others I knew by sight. The rest were strangers to me. Two women were there. One my own wife Tanvi. The other was a really old woman who I recognised. She was Kuku's mother-in-law, a widow, midwife, fortune teller and generally avoided by other women and men too as being a witch.
The men all stood in a line and the two women were in front of the men with their backs to the well. The village headman said, “let it begin.” to my utter shock the old woman quickly removed her dress and stood there naked in front of all the men. Her body had shrivelled up, her dugs swung loosely down to her belly. There was a surprisingly black hair where her cunt was, though her hair was totally white on her head. She stood with no shame or any kind of emotion.
The village headman raised an arm and pointed to my wife. The old woman moved to her and laid a hand on her saree. Before Tanvi could react she had pulled down the pallu of her saree and thrown it down. I heard the gasp of surprise from Tanvi. My wife who had never undressed in front of my own eyes was standing in her saree pallu removed and blouse only in front of 10 strangers. Her hands shot up to cover her big tits. The old crone just gaggled loudly. She had no teeth as I had checked her out as part of my project. As she gaggled a thin strand of spittle ran out of the corner of her mouth to hang down like a spider's thread.
“Forget covering up now. You have to get naked like I am for this atonement of your sin. Remove your hands now. Or I will tell the men to strip you down naked.”
Out of fear of strange men handling her she stood still. Now the old woman let her saree out,, then collected it and threw it aside. The men stood silently watching the two women. There was not a sound there. Then the woman unhooked and stripped away my shy wife's blouse. Her big tits jutted out half in half out in her sexy black bra. Then her petticoat was untied and the old woman told her to stand still while she removed it from above. It was a shocking and thrilling at the same time to see my shy wife now stand in just bra and panty in front of 10 strange men.
Black bra and panty shown up clearly against her fair skin. Her hands were moving here and there trying to cover herself up. The men still stood silently waiting. Then the woman unhooked her bra and peeling it off her body. Tanvi hung her head down in shame. The old woman now laid her hand on Tanvi's panty. For the last time Tanvi tried to protest but a growl from the village headman and she just stood back like a statue as the old woman stripped the panty off. There was a collective gasp as Tanvi became fully naked. Her naked body shone in the dull moonlight like silver. Proud jutting boobs, sexy belly button, a hairy bush, plump thighs and sexy legs.
The old woman pointed to the men, “go now and undress them all one by one. Start with the headman.” she hesitated but the old woman pushed her from behind to the headman. Tanvi meekly went up to the guy. That man was in the traditional male garb. She first was fumbling how to undo, the old woman helped her first with the top. Then Tanvi with shaking fingers undid the cord of the pyjamas and it dropped down. Tanvi gasped and her fingers flew to her mouth. Her eyes remained fixed to the man's crotch. From my position I could see only their backs. The old woman pushed her on to the next guy in line. So it went till all the men were as naked as the two women.
Then the old woman asked Tanvi to go near the well and squat down. When she did, the men one by one went to the well got a pail of water and poured it on her head drenching her totally. Then it was the turn of the men to step up one by one and Tanvi had to pull up pails of water to bathe them. As she labored on the rope and pulley to pull up water, her whole body moved. Her tits tightened and slackened. Her ass jiggled up and down, sometimes splaying wide sometimes narrowing to a tight crack. Now the men were no longer in a straight line and some were facing me too. I could make out that not one was unaffected by the sight. All were in various stages of erection.
Tanvi to my surprise no longer had her head down. She was taking shy peeps at the men's tools in display. Once done the old woman told Tanvi to walk ahead, then she followed then followed the men in a silent naked procession. Round they went around the whole village and then turned off the path that led to the temple. When the procession turned I could see the sexy view of my plump wife's ass swaying and going up and down as she walked in front. What it did to me was to give me a painful erection inspite of the situation. What it did to the men who were closer to her than me was evident from the massive erections I saw on the men. Some had their hands on their cocks and were rubbing them.
The well was near to the house. I could see clearly and hear everything being said there. There were 10 men there. I saw the village headman and few others I knew by sight. The rest were strangers to me. Two women were there. One my own wife Tanvi. The other was a really old woman who I recognised. She was Kuku's mother-in-law, a widow, midwife, fortune teller and generally avoided by other women and men too as being a witch.
The men all stood in a line and the two women were in front of the men with their backs to the well. The village headman said, “let it begin.” to my utter shock the old woman quickly removed her dress and stood there naked in front of all the men. Her body had shrivelled up, her dugs swung loosely down to her belly. There was a surprisingly black hair where her cunt was, though her hair was totally white on her head. She stood with no shame or any kind of emotion.
The village headman raised an arm and pointed to my wife. The old woman moved to her and laid a hand on her saree. Before Tanvi could react she had pulled down the pallu of her saree and thrown it down. I heard the gasp of surprise from Tanvi. My wife who had never undressed in front of my own eyes was standing in her saree pallu removed and blouse only in front of 10 strangers. Her hands shot up to cover her big tits. The old crone just gaggled loudly. She had no teeth as I had checked her out as part of my project. As she gaggled a thin strand of spittle ran out of the corner of her mouth to hang down like a spider's thread.
“Forget covering up now. You have to get naked like I am for this atonement of your sin. Remove your hands now. Or I will tell the men to strip you down naked.”
Out of fear of strange men handling her she stood still. Now the old woman let her saree out,, then collected it and threw it aside. The men stood silently watching the two women. There was not a sound there. Then the woman unhooked and stripped away my shy wife's blouse. Her big tits jutted out half in half out in her sexy black bra. Then her petticoat was untied and the old woman told her to stand still while she removed it from above. It was a shocking and thrilling at the same time to see my shy wife now stand in just bra and panty in front of 10 strange men.
Black bra and panty shown up clearly against her fair skin. Her hands were moving here and there trying to cover herself up. The men still stood silently waiting. Then the woman unhooked her bra and peeling it off her body. Tanvi hung her head down in shame. The old woman now laid her hand on Tanvi's panty. For the last time Tanvi tried to protest but a growl from the village headman and she just stood back like a statue as the old woman stripped the panty off. There was a collective gasp as Tanvi became fully naked. Her naked body shone in the dull moonlight like silver. Proud jutting boobs, sexy belly button, a hairy bush, plump thighs and sexy legs.
The old woman pointed to the men, “go now and undress them all one by one. Start with the headman.” she hesitated but the old woman pushed her from behind to the headman. Tanvi meekly went up to the guy. That man was in the traditional male garb. She first was fumbling how to undo, the old woman helped her first with the top. Then Tanvi with shaking fingers undid the cord of the pyjamas and it dropped down. Tanvi gasped and her fingers flew to her mouth. Her eyes remained fixed to the man's crotch. From my position I could see only their backs. The old woman pushed her on to the next guy in line. So it went till all the men were as naked as the two women.
Then the old woman asked Tanvi to go near the well and squat down. When she did, the men one by one went to the well got a pail of water and poured it on her head drenching her totally. Then it was the turn of the men to step up one by one and Tanvi had to pull up pails of water to bathe them. As she labored on the rope and pulley to pull up water, her whole body moved. Her tits tightened and slackened. Her ass jiggled up and down, sometimes splaying wide sometimes narrowing to a tight crack. Now the men were no longer in a straight line and some were facing me too. I could make out that not one was unaffected by the sight. All were in various stages of erection.
Tanvi to my surprise no longer had her head down. She was taking shy peeps at the men's tools in display. Once done the old woman told Tanvi to walk ahead, then she followed then followed the men in a silent naked procession. Round they went around the whole village and then turned off the path that led to the temple. When the procession turned I could see the sexy view of my plump wife's ass swaying and going up and down as she walked in front. What it did to me was to give me a painful erection inspite of the situation. What it did to the men who were closer to her than me was evident from the massive erections I saw on the men. Some had their hands on their cocks and were rubbing them.