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NOTE : This story is a FANTASY and completely FICTIONAL, based on some real events and people. This story involves degradation, humiliation and elements of Non-Con among other fetishes. So if you're not comfortable with these then I suggest you skip this one. Lastly I hope you enjoy reading this and leave me valuable feedback.


PART 1


Diksha is a 24 year old girl. She has 34D milk tankers, juicy and tender and just ripe for sucking. She has a thin waist to accentuate those round tits filled with milk. Below that is a nice fat round ass. The kind that of ass that everyone dreams to fuck. Tall 5'6 girl, with juicy lips that are made to suck cock and drink cum with curves at the right places. Big seductive eyes that beg to be used . She was a bombshell. Everyone wanted to fuck her, use her. Well a lot of people did. 
Due to some difficulties at home she worked at a coaching institute part time and went to college in the evening. She mostly did clerical stuff and well kept the spirits up in the office, if you know what i mean. If I told you the things she did in that office you wouldn't believe me, but we'll get there. 

Diksha has been thoroughly used her adult life like a Randi. Partly because she enjoyed getting used like a cum rag from time to time and partly because men couldn't hold back from stripping her and gang fucking her every once in a while. She used to kneel down around 3-4 guys from the cricket team and sucked their cocks until they plastered her face with their cum and that was in 12th standard, a reward for winning the trophy some would say. Sometimes they forced her too, but only because she loved sucking their dicks and would eventually get lost in it. 
It all started when her boyfriend started bragging everyone about how he throat fucked that bitch until she choked. He used to jack off to her tits and wouldn't let her wash the cum off, would take her bra too so she walked with her shirt sticking to the cum on her nipples and tits. He enjoyed treating her like a bitch and to his surprise it would only make her more hungry. Diksha was different like that. Her needs were different she understood that. So she would reward her jerk boyfriend by bending over the sink in the bathroom and letting him fuck her tight cunt while slapping her ass. He would fuck her hard and would cum in her warm mouth. It was her weakness, hard juicy cocks, and milking cum out of them was her greatest passion. 

By the time she was in college for B.Com, she stripped on seniors farewell, was the official cum dump for senior boys and gave free blowjobs to all the organisers. Her boyfriend in college would circulate her nudes and cum shot pics to his friends and they would sometimes squeeze her ass when she wore shorts or they would grab her tits and give it a quick squeeze, Diksha didn't really mind. The thought of guys lusting for her was intoxicating. Once her bf's friends sat with her at the back of the class, they mauled her while the guys in front shielded them. They pulled up her skirt and fingered her wet cunt, one guy took her 34D tits out and started sucking them. Dikha came writhing like a whore when they shoved fingers up her ass. When the professor noticed this, he called her to his chamber and face fucked until he sputtered his cum on her tits. Even the peon stripped and mauled her while going out. He saw the professors cum on her full breasts and spat on her face "Chii, raand sali!" Later her bf took her to the boys hostel as she was craving a hard fuck, where her ass was stuffed with real cocks turn after turn once her bf was done fucking her. 

It was 9'o clock in the morning, Diksha was already late for the coaching institute. She was instructed by Gourav, her boss to wear skirts or shorts and show her juicy cleavage as much as possible as she was to keep the students and the staff committed. She was terrified of Gourav, her boss and justly so. He wasn't afraid of bending her over the desk, stripping off her panties and give her ass a belt whipping if she did a mistake. The auto driver was stealing glances at her juicy cleavage and her exposed waist and navel, diksha smiled and bent forwards, her milk tankers jutted out and gave a sexy inviting look. The auto reached parking, diskha paid him 100, but he said "100 me nahi hoga madam, 200 lagega, trip cancel karke aana pada"
Diksha : bhaiya aap to loot rahe ho, 100 hi rate hai. Mere paas aur paise nahi hain.
Auto D: saali paise nikal mere, nahi to tera rate fix kar dunga yahi pe. 
Diksha: please bhaiya Jane do, main kal aapko de dungi, ya aap sham ko aa jana.
Auto D: raand sali kaise doodh dikha rahi thi piche se, sali Lund khada kar di, chal aaj Lund choos ke auto ka bhada de.. Ha ha Teri us badi behen Arpita ko bhi le aana, sali kya dudhel randi hai, uski gaand maarne ko mil jaye to hafte bhar free me ghuma dunga tujhe. 
Diksha's head hung with embarrassment. Her elder sister Arpita was gorgeous and was a total slut too. She would've sucked off the driver for a free ride. Or maybe she did that's why the driver remembered. 
Diksha thought about it and decided what's the harm in a blowjob. He wouldn't last long either as she was an expert with her mouth. Besides Diksha loved swallowing cum so another load wasn't a problem. She didn't wanna get late. 
Diksha: Thik hai bhaiya main aapka Lund choos lungi
Auto driver was ecstatic he said, 
AutoD: Haan madam, apni bra bhi utar dena please bohot dino se kisi ka taaza doodh nahi piya. 
Diksha's nipples hardened at the thought of a dirty auto driver sucking her tits and using her mouth for a meagre 100 rupees. She took him behind the staircase and pulled her top and undid her bra, freeing her melons. The auto driver jumped on her in delight and started squeezing and sucking them. Her nipples grew and she started moaning in ecstasy. He nibbled on her engorged nipples and slid his hand down her skirt squeezing her tight ass
Diksha: Aahhh, please waha nahi.. Aahh tum upar se karlo jo karna hai.. 
AutoD: Chup saali, kya maal mila hai aaj to maza aa gaya!! Kya mammey hain tere aahh, bilkul Arpita jaise! 
Diksha: Aahh.. Mmm.. Bas bas aur nahi.. 

Diksha pushed his face away from her swollen red tits and slowly got down on her knees looking at the driver with her beautiful big eyes. She unzipped his pants and his erect cock sprung out. It was average sized but was thick and she loved how it felt warm and nice in her palms. She started jacking him off slowly. 
Diksha took the head in her warm mouth and sucked on it nicely as she took more. 
The driver closed his eyes in ecstasy and moaned
Diksha took his cock all the way in, proud of her deep throating ability and started bobbing on his cock in a rhythmic manner slurping all the precum. 
Driver: aahh, randi kya choosti hai.. Aaj se mujhe paise mat dena, Lund choos lena mera! Sali ghar me sab randiya hain tere!
He grabbed her head and started throat fucking her fast. He choked her as he frantically humped his cock all the way down her throat. Diksha gagged and coughed due to his assault on her mouth. Finally with a groan he buried his hips upto her lips and grunted as he spurted his cum deep in her mouth and then took his cock out, landing 3 jets of fresh cum on her whore face. 
Driver: Aahhh madam, maza aa gaya, kabhi choot bhi maarne de dena ha ha! 
Diksha got up quickly as she heard a car getting pulled in the parking, she wiped her face and left hurriedly for the office. It was 10:25 and she was almost an hour late. It was going to get worse.

[Raziel]

This is how Diksha looks. Those juicy lips have sucked countless cocks, her full breasts have fed countless hungry men.

[Raziel]

Suggest some punishment and humiliation for whore of the year Diksha

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PART 2

Diksha ran up the stairs in her skimpy top and skirt, her D cup round tits jumped up and down as she climbed up, giving a treat to passing people. She went in straight to Gourav's cabin. There was a student named Amit sitting on a chair along with a faculty Varun. Varun was a decent looking guy, good build and had previous encounters with Diksha in the office, pretty scandalous ones as everyone was gonna find out.

Diksha: Sir I'm sorry aaj gadi nahi mil rahi thi, late hi gayi aane me. I'll be careful next time.

Gourav was visibly angry at her and was sulking but didn't respond to her.

Gourav: Diksha meet Amit, he takes our Medical prep course. Something very fascinating has happened and I want you to know. So Amit here was caught watching a video on his phone during class. Varun show her.

Varun was skeptical for a moment and then asked "Are you sure Sir?"

Gourav: What's is left there to see? I think everyone in the class has those by now.

Diksha couldn't understand what's going on and asked, "What's the matter sir?"

Gourav: The matter is that you've got your whore ass recorded while getting getting fucked by someone and now my students are jacking off to your cock sucking skills. You filthy slut!!

Varun plays the video

Diksha's face turned white in shock when she saw what was that. It was her, red lipstick on, topless, wearing nothing but flimsy panties, on her knees eagerly sucking a nice big cock. She was slurping on the dick with her eyes closed and deepthroating it. Varun skips the video forward where the guy holds her head starts face fucking her pretty mouth. The man grunts and takes a nice close up of his cum landing on Diksha's red lips and eyes and cheeks. She licks the cum slowly and moans in delight.

Diskha couldn't speak anything, she was done for. And the worst part the guy in the video was none other than Varun himself. He had courted her when she first joined office, and Diksha being the whore she was, let him record her various acts. She even made some out of her own wish and they were all filthy. She hung her head because there was no trave of varun in the videos except his dick. Varun stopped the video and played another, in this one Diksha was stripping seductively to music, sliding her bra off, pinching her own nipples and spreading her legs.

Next one was played, Diksha was bent over a coffee table, buck naked, her ass was spreaded and a cock impaled her and fucked her in rapid strokes as she groaned in pleasure. Varun stopped the video. Diksha couldn't understand why Varun would share those videos with the students. She knew there were more videos of her getting ass fucked or getting tit fucked and no doubt that Varun would've shared them too.

Gourav: Okay tum log bahar jao, I'll talk to her. Amit your phone will stay here until I talk to your guardians. You may leave.

Everyone slowly left, While leaving Amit eyed Diksha's cleavage hungrily.

Diksha: Sir please sir, I'm sorry!! Please I need this job...
Gourav grabbed Diksha by her hair and dragged her to his table
Gourav: Saali Raand!! Dhanda karne ke liye tujhe mera hi institute mila hai? Aaj teri sari garmi mita dunga madarchod sali. Bohot garmi hai teri choot me na..
Diksha : No sir pleeeeaa...
Rrriiippp!!! Gourav tore opened her flimsy top and then tore her bra as well, he grabbed her tits and started mauling them hard.
Diksha: Aaaaahhh Siiiiirrr, dheeeereee!!!
Gpurav: saali randi tere mammey itne bade kaise ho gaye? Kis kis se chudwati rehti hai?

Gourav took one of her tit in her mouth and started suckling and biting her nipple. Diksha writhed against his body, her pussy was wet already and this assault made it wetter. He left her nipple and kissed her and then pushed her on her knees and unzipped his pants.
Diksha understood and whipped out his magnificent 8 inch hard thick cock. Diksha didn't wait a second more and started earnestly sucking and licking his shaft and the balls. Gourav decided to take over and tilted her head up and then plunged his cock deep into her throat making her choke on his cock. He then started pumping full length of his cock in her throat.
Diksha:.... I..... Aahh.... Gluck Gluck Gluck.... Aahh.. Gluck Gluck..
Gourav pulled his cock out and Diksha took in giant breaths of air, her lipstick was speared, her mascara was running down. Before she could gain composure, Gourav picked her up by her neck and pushed her on the table face first. He lifted her skirt and rubbed her wet cunt. Diksha cooed at his touch. She started bucking her hips at the sensation. Gourav took the swollen head of his cock and rubbed it agains her slit, up and down, pressing gently.
Diksha: hmmmm pleeaaase sir, fuck my wet cunt.
Gourav: Aa gayi na aukaat me Randi? Do you want me to fuck you bitch?
Diksha: god yes please... Fuck your bitch, fuck your whore sir..
Gourav, slid his cock and buried it in her cunt in one swift thrust. Diksha moaned and buckled and somehow came like a bitch in heat at a that. She was still coming and trembling when Gourav grabbed her tits from behind and started ramming her cunt hard and fast. 5he whole table shook.
Diksha : Oh.. GOD FUCK!! HMMMM..
Gourav grinned slyly and pulled his cock all the way out and then plunged it into her 38 inch ass. Her asshole was split open by his thick rod and he started pounding away at her ripe ass, slapping and squeezing her tits.
Diksha screamed in agony and groaned, but before it could go on, Gourav shoved her torn panties in her mouth.
Gourav: Aaj se tera muh Lund choosna ke liye khulega bas.
Gourav was grunting hard as her ass was comparatively tighter than her cunt but it was a delight, her ass was so soft. He took out his belt and put it around Diksha's neck and pulled it like a leash while he ass fucked her.
Gourav: Aaj se tu meri Randi hai samjhi?

Diksha was mad with lust, his treatment only made her hornier. His cock was feeling good in her ass and she trusted back her ass at him and said
Diksha : Ha aa aan.. Ah ah ah.. Aapki randi hu main.. Aaaahh..
Gourav: you like getting your ass fucked you whore, don't you?
Diksha : yeeeeaaaasss.. I love it... Fuck me!! Fuck your Randi!!
Gourav couldn't hold back after hearing this, he rammed hard into her ass a couple of times and then spun and pushed her on her knees.
Diksha instantly opened her mouth and pushed her tits together like the obedient cum dump that she was. Gourav sputtered his thick warm load all over her face and tits. Diksha enjoyed his load and sucked on his cock gently and milked the remaining drops of cum.
Gourav: Get cleaned up and get back to work. I'll deal with you later.

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superbbbbbbbbbbb

hot erotica..............

now how should nisha treated in her office

keep posting dear

I have some good ideas to humiliate Diksha. She will be used like a Randi..

[Raziel]

nice. pls involve men/women from all classes of society in this humiliation.

Definitely, she will be a cum bucket for everyone.

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PART 3


Diksha knew her boss and kept a pair of clothes in the Office just in case he decides to tear her clothes and ram her cunt.
Diksha loved his domination and the way he treated her like a cheap 100 rupee whore. She craved that depravity. She had a tight shirt and casual shorts to go with them. The shirt was really tight around her tits. One of her nipples had cum running down that stuck to her shirt. The shorts could barely contain her huge ass. Diksha looked ripe and delicious. All this was evident to Munna and Asif, the security guards in duty.

Asif:  munna dekh saali chudwa ke nikal rahi hai, saheb ne iski jam ke gaand mari hai.

Munna: Are kya gaand hai iski, ye danda daal ke chodunga isko. Is raand ka video viral hua hai, kuch students ke paas mila. Doodh pila rahi thi sali.
Asif: Are maine to suna hai Varun sir ne bhi ise jee bhar ke khaya hai.. Bas ek mauka mil jaye, ise ragad ke chodunga.

Back in office, Diksha went to Varun's chamber to ask him regarding her leaked videos.

Diksha: what the hell Varun? How could you leak them? You know it wasn't meant to..

Varun: Shut the fuck up WHORE! I know exactly what women like you want. I bet you're cunt is getting wet at the thought of all these young boys jacking off to you naked, getting fucked.

Diksha couldn't say a word. It was true, it only turned her on.

Varun: you know, these boys probably fantasize about you all the time. The way you were sucking my cock was so professional. You do know that half of them come to class just to ogle at your milk tankers right?

Diksha: Sir please, ask them to delete it, everyone will find out..

Varun: what? That you're a Randi? They already know hon, they're just waiting for their turn to fuck you, Ha ha

Diksha's face turned red with embarrassment at the remark. Varun got close to her and started opening her shirt buttons. Diksha stood there like a statue as he threw her shirt and unhooked her bra. He grabbed her melons and started sucking them one by one. Diksha's cunt was wet and she was craving a hard fuck again. She was an insatiable slut and she knew it.
Diksha grabbed his head pressed it on her nipples
Diksha: Aahhh... Ssuck it harder... Choos aur jor se!!
Varun: garam ho gayi itne me hi? Chinaal!
Varun grabbed her tits and started biting and nibbling them, Diksha grunted in pleasure. He then grabbed her neck and pushed her on her knees. Diksha understood, it's time for a face fuck. She unzipped his pants and took out his cock and stroked it gently. Varun's cock was a good specimen, nice and thick and she loved sucking it. Varun stepped closer and said

Varun: I'm going to fuck your titties first bitch so hold them together.

Diksha scooted forward and placed his cock in the deep valley between her breasts and then squished those soft round mounds together and started working it. Varun grabbed her tits and gave some nice hard thrusts, Diksha bit her lip at the lust coursing through her. She looked at him, and in a moment, took his cock and stuffed it in her mouth sucking it with fervour. Varun grunted and groaned at the ferocity.
He gripped her hair, grabbed her throat and started fucking those red lips.
Diksha(choking) : Mmmm... Ack Ack.. Ack.. Ungh..
Varun didn't slow, he kept fucking her throat until he came, he gave a couple of deep thrusts and buried his cock in her mouth as he shot rope after rope of cum down her throat. Finally he took his glistening cock out. Diksha coughed and gagged and laid on the floor to catch her breath. She drank all his fresh cum happily. She was getting up slowly when Varun grabbed her by her hair and pulled her up and pushed her on the table. He pulled her shorts down and jammed two fingers in her cunt.
Diksha : Aahh fuck!! Slowly!
Varun: Sun Randi, dobara yaha ye sab bakwas karne mat aana, warna raat bhar teri gaand marunga..
Saying this he started finger fucking her cunt, in a fast frenzy..
Diksha: AAAAAAHHH FUCK!! mmmmph.. I'm cumming.... Aaahhh
Diksha trembled and buckled as this assault on her cunt was too much and she came. Varun slapped her ass hard and pulled her hair back and told her to get back to whomever's cock she was sucking. Diksha wore her shirt back, her shorts and quietly left the room used.
Outside the slightly ajar window Asif was recording all this on his phone with a wide eyed enthusiasm. Maybe he was thinking how he was going to use Diksha.
Diksha didn't have college that day so she was working late till 9 PM.

Meanwhile Diksha's elder sister Arpita was being stripped by Bhola and Raghu. Let me go back a little. Arpita is a 28 year old married slut, who like Diksha, had been thoroughly used her life. Arpita was 5'5 and of buxom build, she had flesh in all the right places, nice juicy ass, 38 inch probably, 36D tits. She had no kids as her husband had a reproductive problem and they didn't want to adopt yet. Arpita managed a boutique shop of hers,  a family business and it was suffering from some losses. Bhola and Raghu were employed in the boutique. Arpita's tits were huge, she was a married slut in all sense, nice full lips, brown eyes and long cascading hair that reached almost her big fat ass. Her husband Puneet, couldn't fuck her properly, and she compensated gladly.
It was around 9 PM, store closing time for her, their shutter was down, with Arpita, Bhola and Raghu bring the only 3 people in the shop.
Bhola comes from behind and grabs Arpita's tits and started mauling them. Arpita was wearing a sleeveless top and blue jeans. Arpita let out a moan, encouraged, Bhola pushed a hand in her jeans, squeezing her ample ass.
Bhola: Aahh Madam, maza aa gaya! 2 mahine se pagaar ke jagah aapki choot mil rahi hai.

Yeah, that's exactly what Arpita did. Sucked their cocks and took hard poundings and convinced them to work without payment until business picks up.
Raghu, comes along and lifted Arpita's top and started sucking her navel. Bhola took her tits out of the top and started pinching and mauling them
Arpita: aahhh.. Suck it bhola! Piyo mera doodh!!

Meanwhile Raghu undid her jeans and pulled them off, Arpita was wearing black panties and bra. Bhola and Raghu pushed her onto the couch, Bhola started with her luscious tits and hard nipples, Raghu spread her legs and attacked her wet cunt. It was relentless Bhola sucked her tits one by one roughly while Raghu fingered her cunt and nibbled her clit.
Arpita: Aaahhh, mmmmmhhpph.. Harder harder.. Aur jor se karo
Raghu: Madam ki chut gili ho chuki hai, kya maal hai sali
Bhola: Raand hai sali, iski behen bhi, aaj pehle main choot marunga iski..
Arpita : maro meri choot, randi hu tumhari, fuck meee!!

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Arpita, the luscious whore with big tits filled with milk and a ripe ass. She has cuckolded her husband and now lets sweepers and janitors use her like a Randi.

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good. both sisters slut. May be they got it from their mother?  A episode of Mother and the sisters - this will be great.

Yeah, slut family. There will be a part dedicated to the combined services of the whore sisters.

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Outside the boutique streets were quiet and calm. Inside the night was only young for Arpita. She often stayed back late in the shop and let Bhola and Raghu have their way with her. They were really rough fellows and they knew that Arpita was a natural whore by instincts, they really degraded and used her in heat. She lost all her senses to her lust. She would get gang fucked by her employees and would reach home late at night, sometimes with cum on her face and tits. It was a reward for her husband Puneet. On those days, Puneet's meagre 3 inch cock would get hard and then Arpita would tell him how she was used like a cum dump, humiliate him and he would jack off to her. He was allowed to touch her on very rare occasions. Arpita called him her "Cuck". They had been married 4 years, arranged, and opposed to Diksha, Arpita was a composed girl most of her teens and college life. She had a couple of boyfriends but nothing major. It was only after marriage that her hunger for sex increased. The first few weeks of their marriage, Arpita tried a lot, she sucked his cock, stripped in front of him, sucked his balls but he couldn't fuck her for more than a minute even when he managed to get it up. Finally, exasperated, she accepted the reality that her pencil dick husband couldn't satisfy her needs. Puneet was sad and really down after that, he tried using dildos and toys and even though it did get her off, it was no match for a hard pulsing cock ploughing her holes, like she deserved.
Things took a U-turn when Puneet found a colleague of his eying his wife's gorgeous tits and ass over dinner. Turns out that colleague had shared his views on how his wife was a busty whore and how her ass was made to be fucked, office gossip and all and strangely found himself hard and wandering roads that don't lead back. That night, Puneet was hard when he got home, his little cock was twitching to fuck her whore wife's cunt. He grabbed Arpita by her hair stripped her and fucked her roughly for a minute and then sprinkled a few drops of cum on her tits.
Arpita: Oh God! What made you so hard today? And honey Seriously my tits? You don't have enough cum in that pencil dick of yours to shoot a load worthy of landing on these tits. Next time just use the sink.

Puneet: Maybe you're right, maybe I'm not worthy. Maybe someone else can be, like Anil, you two got along pretty well. I found out he wants to fuck you.

Arpita: So that's why you're hard? You want to whore your wife to your friends because you're worthless dick can't fuck me? Answer me if you're serious!

Puneet: maybe, I don't know, I just know that what you want, I can't give you and there might be a way... That... Works for both of us.

Arpita: So you really want that. You want other Men to use your wife, you want me to suck their cocks while you get Jack off to it? You want Anil to suck these tits while you watch? Perhaps you should call a few more and get me gangbanged you cuck.

Puneet was silent, but the boner in his pants answered Arpita's question. The next day, Anil stripped Arpita naked right in front of Puneet. His 8 inch hard cock had Arpita intoxicated. He sucked her luscious tits and bent her over the dining table and fucked her cunt hard while pinching her nipples. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back to kiss her. He told her what a whore she was and that he was going to use her everyday. Arpita kissed him back and said "Use me, my cucky husband can't fuck me, so all my holes are in service now. You can cum in any of them, he is not allowed anywhere close to them." Anil fucked her wet cunt with deep hard thrusts, he pushed Arpita on her knees and then used her mouth. Puneet watched his colleague's thick 8 inch cock wrapped around by his wife's juicy red lips slide in and out. She sucked the head like a lollipop, her 36D tits glistening with sweat.  Arpita noticed her husband staring open eyed in disbelief and his boner. She stopped sucking and gently fondled his balls.

Arpita: Mmmh it's so thick and long Puneet. Just look at it. I bet these balls are filled with fresh hot cum. Are you enjoying this cucky? Your pencil dick is sure loving this. Answer me!

Puneet sighed and replied "yes"

Arpita: then why don't you jack off? That's all you can do anyway. Infact if you want to stay here and watch Anil make a whore out of me, you strip naked right now. Show him your tiny pathetic dick cuck!  Do you know Anil, he gets off on this humiliation see how hard is his pecker.

Puneet reluctantly stripped off his clothes and stood there with his eyes on the floor, his 3 inch penis stood erect. Arpita got back to sucking his cock with enthusiasm.

Anil: Shit man! You could've told me earlier. I would've bred your wife like a Randi.

Arpita: honey you can breed me now, Puneet aaj se main Anil ki Randi hu. He can use me, fuck me, suck me anyway he wants. I love his hard cock.
Anil: Enough talk bitch

Anil got impatient and he grabbed her head and started fucking her mouth. He tilted her chin and angled his cock so he could fuck her throat. Arpita gagged and coughed as his dick choked her, he then grabbed her neck and pulled up. He took her to the couch and pushed her on all fours.
Arpita: Look Cuck, I'm gonna get fucked by a Real cock and thanks to you.
Anil: Shut up slut! I'm gonna take your ripe ass.

He parted her creamy asscheaked and rubbed hur cunt and smeared the juices on her asshole. Arpita bit her lips. She had taken dildos up her ass so she was familiar with the feeling of fullness and loved it. He pushed his cock and inch by inch his cock disappeared in her ass. He then grabbed her milk tankers and used them like handles and started ramming her ass in hard strokes. With one hand he grabbed her hair and pulled it back, arching her head, with his other he was mauling her tits.
Arpita: Aaahh.. Aah.... Aa.. Fuck me! Watch closely Cuck!.. A real man is ass fucking your wife.. Aahh.. Harder Anil.. Plough my ass!

Anil rammed into her hard and for another few minutes and rubbed her wet cunt. Arpita trembled and groaned as an orgasm shot through her like a convulsion. Anil grabbed her neck and choked her and started ramming harder as he was about to cum.
Anil: saali kya gaand hai!

Puneet by now had grabbed his tiny pecker and was stroking it slowly, watching with a stunned silence. This was his life from now on he realised, watching his wife cum again and again as strangers used her body.
Anil groaned with a final thrust as Arpita squealed from the vicious fucking, he spun her around and shot a huge load on Arpita's face and tits. Arpita opened her mouth to take a couple of ropes of cum.
Arpita: Mmmm... Than you Anil. Cuck this is what a load of cum looks like, so fresh.

She licked her lips and looked at Puneet, there was a rope of cum in her eye, crossing her nose. She looked like a whore. Puneet cummed in his hands right there and since then nothing much has changed. Sorry for the detour but seemed relevant to the story.

PRESENT DAY

Inside the shop, Arpita was on all fours on the couch. Raghu's thick black cock was impaling her mouth. He grabbed a handful of her hair and roughly fucked her mouth.

Arpita: Mmmm... Uck.. Uck.. Uck.. Uck.. Aaaaarrghhh!

Arpita screamed when Bhola slapped her ass hard.

Raghu: kya choosti hai Raand! Maza aa gaya!!
Bhola: Aaj to jam ke gaand marenge iski..

It only turned her on. Bhola rubbed his cock on her wet slit and squeezed her ass. Arpita bit her lip.
Arpita: Mmmm.. Bhola.. Tumhe jab bhi man kare meri gaand maar lena.. Ahh..

Bhola couldn't hold back any more he thrust his cock in and it disappeared entirely in one push. Arpita was back to getting face fucked and moaned into the cock. She was being filled from both ends.
Meanwhile at home, Puneet was naked from the waist down, jerking off to live CCTV footage of the shop. Yes Arpita knew he was watching.
He was stroking frantically as he saw Raghu grab her throat hard as he plunged his cock deep in her throat. Arpita was drooling spit and precum. Meanwhile Raghu grabbed her fleshy hips and was really ramming her hard. He switched to her nipples and tweaked them and pulled them. Arpita groaned into the cock in her throat and her whole body trembled as she came like a slut. Raghu pulled her hair up and took her mouth off his cock and then they exchanged positions. Raghu got behind her pinched her nipples and slid his cock on her ass crack. Raghu pushed his cock on her used asshole and it easily slid in. He grabbed her neck from behind and started pounding her asshole. Arpita grunted with each strike as Bhola's cock was stuffed in her mouth.

Raghu: Saali ki Gaand ab pehle ki tarah tight nahi rahi, Humaari pagaar dete dete, Ha ha!!

Bhola: Aisi shadi shuda Raand mil jaye to koi bhi ragad ke chodega. Iska Pati chod nahi pata shayad.. Ha ha..

Arpita let out muffled moans hearing this, at home Puneet spurted a tiny load hearing this. He watched as 2 brutes used her wife without any mercy or care. She was just holes to them, just meat, to be fucked and she loved it.
Bhola grunted hard and buried his cock deep in her throat and deposited his load in her stomach. Raghu on the other hand pulled out and decided to plaster her pretty face. Arpita opened her mouth and looked at him seductively as he gave her a facial. Arpita kneeled down and sucked both the cocks clean.

Arpita: Is hafte ka payment ho gaya, Accha kaam kiya tum dono ne.
She said licking cum from her lips. They both nodded and proceeded to lock down the store as Arpita was going home. Her husband would be waiting eagerly with his tiny pecker hard and waiting for her to tell him how she was used and abused. Arpita was about to leave when she got a call from her sister Diksha...

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Arpita showing off her 36D tits and inviting men to strip her naked, suck her nipples and fuck her holes, while her cucked husband silently masturbate.

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amazing start.. love to see her punished, abused, used and degraded.. no limit to this whore

Indeed, no limit to the whore sisters. Just wait and see the humiliation and degradation coming at them.

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Part 5

Arpita picked up the call and heard Diksha meekly sob at the other end. Diksha asked if she could come by the shop real quick. A load of cum gently cascaded from Arpita's chin down her deep cleavage. Bhola and Raghu eyed her magnificent topless body, the way they had plastered her with their cum was nothing short of art. Bhola thought about stripping the bitch again and giving her fat ass another hard fuck.

9:30 PM ( Institute)

Right around the time when Arpita was busy sucking onto Raghu's black dirty balls, Diksha was wrapping up what was a nightmare of a day. Gourav wasn't done punishing her she knew. Her videos spread like fire among the students and all the guys eyed her with an animalistic lust. Like they'll just take her right there, one by one, or maybe together. Diksha's shirt buttons were ripped when Varun assaulted her and her bra was torn by Gourav. So here she was in a white shirt, with top 3 buttons gone, nipples hard and poking through the fabric and an inviting juicy cleavage. She was looking sultry. She walked out to the gate where Munna was sitting idly and asked him to open the door. There was an Auto outside that usually ferried her home when she worked late. Although Diksha was worried because of going alone in that skimpy attire, but the guards instilled a sense of safety in her. Munna told her that her that Asif has the key and he will be back any minute. He stared hungrily at her hot inviting cleavage and her creamy thick thighs. Asif came nonchalantly watching something on his phone with a smirk. He increased the volume, it was a woman moaning and panting and a man grunting. Diksha's face went pale in horror when she realised it was her own voice and the man grunting was in fact Varun. She even remembered the hard assfucking that made her scream like a bitch. Asif eyed her deep cleavage and poking nipples.
Munna smiled and said "Madam ki gaand kya tight hai nai?" Asif chuckled and showed them the screen.
Asif : lagta hai varun sir ne khoob maza liya hai is raand ka. Kyu re randi hume nahi chakhayegi apna doodh aur ye moti gaand?
Munna gave Diksha's ample ass a tight squeeze. Diksha jumped in surprise and cowered in the corner.
Diksha: please Jane do mujhe bhaiya, bohot raat ho chuki hai.
Asif: saali chinaal abhi thodi der pehle tu lund choos rahi thi Varun sir ke chamber me, choot me ungli jate hi kaise tange faila diye the, abhi nakhre kar rahi hai?

Diksha's eyes widened, he has seen her getting throat fucked and now there was no way she was gonna get out of this unscathed. She thought if she can somehow limit them to a round of face fucks it would be a win win. Not that she minded tasting a fresh load of cum.

Munna: madam hume bhi mauka dijiye aapki rasili choot marne ka, bohot maza denge (laughs)
Asif got behind her and took hold of her shirt from the front and gave it a good hard jerk, tearing off her buttons and her shirt fell to the ground. He grabbed both her tits and mauled and pinched them hard.
Diksha: Aaahhh dheere please

Munna put his hand under her skirt and pulled her panties down to her knees and found her pussy. Diksha gasped at this sudden assault, in her mind the plan of limiting them to a succulent blowjob was fading fast. She decided to take matters into her own hands, literally, and reached for Asif's raging hardon and started rubbing it. Meanwhile Asif showed no mercy on her tits and kept mauling them. Munna wanted a taste of them as well and removed his hands and took one of her nipples in his mouth and started sucking hard. Diksha sighed and but her lip. Her nipples were too sensitive to not respond and hardened. Asif unzipped his pants and placed her petite soft hands on his shaft and groaned as she gripped his warm hard cock and stroked it.
Asif: ahhh raand garam ho gayi hai Munna, pel dete hain isko upar wale classroom me.
They both took her the class on the first floor. Diksha was only in her short skirt, her panties pulled down to her knees. She thought it's the last chance to make them blow their loads and knelt down and unzipped Munna's pants as well. Both of them soon on either side of her. They had decent hard cocks, around 7 inches and were dripping with cum. She took Asif's cock in, while stroking munna's gently. She sucked on his head hard and used her tongue well. Asif groaned hard in pleasure.
Asif: saali... Ahh.. Kya choosti hai..
She felt proud of her blowjob skills, she had ample practice too. She switched cocks and latched on to Munna's while striking the previous one, applied the same skills. Munna was less patient and quickly grabbed her head and started ramming his cock upto her lips in hard frantic strokes. He was fucking her mouth like some cheap roadside whore.
Munna: saali raand!! Ahh, aaj tujhe batate hain teri jaise chinaal ki kya halat karte hain hum!
Diksha : mmmph Hmmm...

Asif pulled back her head from behind and munna's cock popped out of her mouth as she gasped for breath and coughed. A stream of spit and cum drooled down her chin. This time Asif grabbed her head plunged his cock deep in her throat and started face fucking her hard. Diksha grabbed munna's cock and started jerking it hard. By now all Diksha cared about was making the two cocks unload a fresh hot load for her. She took out Asif's cock out, looked in his eyes sultrily and placed it between her juicy tits. She squished both of them together and wrapped them around his cock and slowly muttered, "fuck me"
Asif hungrily titfucked her for a while until Munna again got impatient and pulled her towards him, he grabbed her hair and pulled her up, pushed her against a table and pulled down her skirt. At that moment Diksha realized, she was gonna get plowed hard by these brutes and she no longer cared. She grabbed the edges of the table hard and bit her lip bracing for impact. Munna spread apart her thighs and pushed two fingers in her moist hot cunt and fucked it a few times before placing the head of his cock on the opening and rubbing his precum up and down. Diksha moaned in anticipation.
Munna : saali randi, jis din se tu aayi hai yaha teri choot marne ke sapne dekhta hu, aaj tujhe apni kuttiya banaunga!!
Diksha felt so turned on at the idea of getting used like their bitch
He entered her cunt in one hard push, shaking the table and grabbed her silky hair, a handful started ramming her cunt hard.
Diksha : aa.. Aa.. Aahh.. Fuck fuck... Mmmhh
Asif went around the table and slapped her hard
Asif: sali kuttiya kaise maze le le kar chudwa rahi hai abhi, jab asche se pucha tha to bholi ban rahi thi??
Diksha's eyes were dazed, she didn't care about anything, her mouth was open in ecstacy. Asif adjusted a chair in front of her face and placed himself on his knees on the chair so that his cock was inches from her drooling mouth.
Asif: muh khol chinal!

Diksha opened her mouth as Asif grabbed a handful of her hair now and started moving her head back and forth on her cock.
Meanwhile Munna reached from behind and held her tits for support as he kept fucking her wet cunt mercilessly.
Asif showed no mercy as well as he made sure she choked and gagged on his cock.
Diksha was getting filled from both ends and she was loving it.

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Part 6

Diksha was getting spit roasted in the classroom by two savages who wanted to use and abuse her like a worthless bitch. Munna kept pinching her nipples as he fucked her cunt in short hard strokes. Her mouth was stuffed with Asif's juicy cock who slapped her every time she slowed down. After a while Asif told Munna to switch places. He removed the belt from his pants as Munna took his cock out and gave a hard spank on her chubby ass
Munna: kya gaand hai sali ki!!
Diksha was in heaven from the hard fucking. She bit her lip at the slap and shook her ass like a slutty bitch on receiving a good spank. Asif folded up the belt, went behind her and whipped her ass a few times hard. Diksha squealed in pain as the leather belt stung her soft ass.
Asif: sali chinaal!! Ye nakhre dikhane ki saza! Ab se hum jo bole tu karegi samjhi raand? Ab se hum tere Malik hain.
SLAP! SLAP!
Diksha: aaahhhh haaan malik
Asif put the belt around her neck and pulled it hard choking her
Munna: Aur tu kya hai humari?

Diksha: aaaghh.. main aapki chinaa..al, aapki kuttiya hu, randi hu main.. Aahhh
Munna: shabash chal muh khol kuttiya!

Diksha opened her mouth and his cock stuffed it to the brim, he pushed further until every inch was buried and her puffy red lips reached his crotch. He grabbed her hair and didn't let her move back choking her. He let go after a few seconds making diksha gag and cough.
Asif tugged the belt around her neck back and entered her wet sloppy cunt in one go making her squeal in delight. Asif fucked her cunt in rapid hard strokes, slapping sounds of his crotch on her red ass filled the room. Meanwhile munna kept stuffing her throat with his shaft. Asif took his cock out and smeared it on her asshole. And started pushing the head of his cock up her juicy ass.
Asif: aahhh kuttiya, kya tight gaand hai teri!!
Diksha: mmmphh aaaggghh maalik!! Dheere!!
Asif grabbed and pulled the belt hard, and rammed in his cock hard until it was buried in her ass and then started humping her ass in rapid strokes. Diksha was in delirium, meanwhile Munna kept fucking her throat ruthlessly. Her face wwas smeared with cock juices and pre cum. Asif kept pounding her ass for a while more until Munna told him to exchange places.
He got behind her mauled and pinched her tits and rubbed his cock along her slit.
Diksha: maalik.. Aahhh.. daalo na!!
Asif got in front of her, grabbed a fistful of her hair, spat on her face and slapped her hard. Munna entered her lubricated asshole and started pounding hard, every thrust would slap his crotch against her big soft butt, creating a ripple and pushing her forward with a jerk. Asif positioned his balls above her mouth and told Diksha to suck on them. She eagerly took them in her mouth and started slurping on them while he rested his dick on her face.
Munna slowed down and with a zip tie he tied Diksha's wrists behind her back. He then grabbed her neck and started his final assault on her asshole. He fucked her like a bitch, so hard that the table shook and jerked. Asif took the belt lying there, took his balls out and started to whip her big juicy tits hard with the belt. The leather stinging her sensitive nipples and soft boobs, leaving reddish marks. Diksha cried in agony and pleasure from the violent ass fucking.
Asif: saali raand!! Bohot maze le rahi thi! Kuttiya kahi ki! WHIP! WHIP! WHIP!
Diksha: aaaaahhhaaa... Maaalik... Nooo.. Aur nahiiii please..
Munna kept pounding her and bit her back making her groan, and her eyes tearing up at the assault. Asif gestured him to pick her up so they can fill her holes together. They both stood up, and lifted her up, grabbing her thighs. Asif positioned his cock on her cunt and slipped in as Munna slid into her ass and they both started moving her up and down on their cocks. Asif took on of her swollen nipple in his mouth, sucked on it hard and then bit it. Diksha groaned from all the sensation and DP was getting her close to orgasm despite the abuse.
Diksha: aaahhhh fuck, Hmmm aur jor se!!
The intense fucking continued as Diksha trembled in their grasp and an orgasm shuddered through her, buckling her.

Munna: randi saali jhad gayi?? Thank you kon bolega chinaal??
Diksha could only react in moans as it subsided. They started fucking her faster now as both had kept up for long and were close to shooting their loads.

Asif: Randi ke muh pe nikalunga main to
Munna : Sara maal piyegi samjhi chinaal?
Diksha: hmmmm malik, sab pi jaungi.. Ahhh
They rammed her hard and fast and then let her down, Diksha slumped to her knees. Asif grabbed her hair and pulled her face up and slapped her hard
Asif: Chinaal idhar muh kar ke khol!!
Diksha opened her mouth and looked in his eyes as he jerked off on her face, the first jet hitting her left eye and cascaded down, the rest he aimed in her mouth and the last of it ran down her chin.
Munna tilted her head and painted her face with his load, most of it running down her tits and some landing in her open eager mouth. He grabbed her throat as she gulped the laod down and slowly locked her lips.

Munna: aaahh maza gaya chinaal!! Ab se tere sath yahi karenge har late shift.. Haha
Saali chud chud ke jhad gayi!
Diksha hadnt been fucked like this since a long time, her asshole, cunt, tits were sore from the abuse. She had been used like a cum dumpster, reminding her of her college days when seniors had fucked her one by one and cummed on her face as she was the farewell bitch.
Asif had called Raj, the auto driver to drop her home. Diksha quickly realized that her shirt was completely torn, she had no bra, her tits and face were covered in cum and she looked like a used prostitute. She requested them to open the restroom so she can get cleaned up but both of them laughed and told her that a whore like her should go back used and pushed her to the main gate, Munna took her panties as a token and left in hanging on the classroom door. She had only a skirt and a torn shirt on her body.
Raj came to the gate to have a word with Asif only to be stunned by what he saw. Diksha, who he called madam, was cum covered mess. Her eyeliner had run down, her lips were swollen, her nipples were visible as her shirt didn't cover much. He could see the drying cum on her body. Both Munna and Asif accompanied her. Asif grabbed her ass and gave it a squeeze and said
Asif: Kaisi lag rahi hai humari randi?
Raj: Ye to diksha madam hain na? Inhe to maine bohot baar drop kiya hai
Munna: madam nahi chinaal bol sali ko. Chudne aati hai ye yaha. Aaj iski gaand aur chut dono pel ke barabar kar diya hain humne.
Asif: ye kuttiya hai humari, kyu randi bol?
Diksha (meekly) : Haan.. Malik.. aapki kuttiya hu..
Raj: are Bhenchod, ye to sach me chinaal nikli.
Diksha felt her cheeks redden with shame as they talked about her like a cheap prostitute, which was exactly how she had been used for an hour.

Asif: Raand aaj se tujhe cash payment nahi karegi. Haha.. Ye apni gaand marwa ke ya lund choos ke tera payment karegi, baki tujhe kya lena hai isse wo tu dekh le..

Raj was ecstatic to hear that, he remembered all those times when Diksha would sit in his auto, looking like a bombshell, while he imagined stripping and fucking her ass hard and sucking on her nipples.
Raj: Chal randi!! Aaj pehli baar tujhe ghar chodne me maja ayega..
Raj fondled her ass as they walked to his auto. Diksha was scared as she was alone with him now and he was ciciy hungry for her. He drove the auto and would hungrily look behind on his prize.

Raj: Saali chudakkad, main to tujhe bholi samajhta tha, tu to raand nikli. Aaj bohot dino baad aisi moti gaand aur kumsin chut marne ka mauka milega!

Diksha was very tired from the hard pounding and didn't have the energy to protest or to think about running.
On the main road, Raj took a left turn into an alley and stopped the auto after the alley banked and ended. He got out and pulled Diksha out by her hair.

Raj: Chal chinaal, gaand idhar kar, mere payment ka time ho gaya hai.

Diksha's knees were buckling as she didn't have much strength left to stand. Raj grabbed her neck from behind and slapped her ass hard. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Raj: Randi thik se Khadi ho!! Chuche pe to maal laga hua hai abhi tak, Chi! Gaand hi dede maarne ko thik se!

But Diksha still couldn't stand up properly and slumped on the ground. Raj pulled her hair and shoved his cock in her mouth but her hurting jaw couldn't give any service to him in that state. He fucked her throat for a minute as she gurgled and choked on her knees. He then took his dick out and slapped her hard.

Raj: saali Sara maza kharab kar di!! Bohot nakhre hain tere. Tujhe to chod ke rahunga, chal sali tujhe apne chaul le jaunga. Waha jab 3-4 launde milke tujhe nochenge sari akad nikal jayegi!!

Diksha got scared and immediately started pleading "please bhaiya, nahi! Mujhme aur jaan nahi bachi, aap baad me meri gaand maar lena par abhi mujhe Jane do.."
Raj told her that he needed to blow his load and that at any cost she is going to do it, otherwise he will tell every about how she whored her ass to 2 security guards and became their fuck toy.
After thinking for a while Diksha told him to take her to Arpita's store where atleast she could get cleaned up and rest and let him have her ass. She could tell her sister who would atleast understand the situation and sort it out perhaps.
Weeping, she called her sister and told her what happened with as little detail as possible. They both headed to the boutique.