07-11-2020, 11:46 AM
Dear Readers,
This is a collection of the alternate plot where Purva gets married to Mushtaq and lives in the slums as his wife for a month.
It was around 3 pm and Tarun was stuck with some important deadlines that he had to fix. Last few months had been the most erotic days of his life. The way his wife purva had transformed into a slut was simply unbelievable for him but also very very arousing. While at work he could hardly concentrate and was urging to get back home and listen to purva's slutty adventures. Purva had been mingling with the constructions workers and the apartment watchman and plumber. She was just a day back roughly used by the plumber pushkar and his dear friends in his village and purva had loved it. While it was true that Tarun was very pervertedly happy about how she gave herself in to the lowest cadre of human and in the worst possible setting, he was genuinely afraid of her getting into a dangerous situation.
Last night purva and Tarun had a good long talk after their son appu had slept. It was about purva becoming a temporary wife of mushtaq bhai, one of the construction workers. Mushtaq bhai was to move to Dubai soon for a project and wouldn't be coming back to India anytime soon. So Sajid who was the initiator of transforming purva to a slut had asked purva to be a temporary wife for his idol mushtaq bhai for about a month. It had been about a week now and time was ticking.
Yesterday, after purva was done narrating her sexual escapades with pushkar and gang, Tarun and purva discussed the topic. Tarun had to go to the US for a couple of months on a very important project and there was no chance he could miss it. Purva suggested that he take her with him, but Tarun wanted purva to go a step further and mingle with the masses while he was away and accept Sajid's proposal. It was clear that even purva wanted to accept Sajid's proposal and marry mushtaq bhai to become his temporary wife for a month. But her thoughts were mainly concerned with her sanctity as a house wife. After a serious discussion Purva told Tarun that she would think about it seriously and tell him today.
As Tarun worked away furiously he was obviously excited to learn about purva's decision. Back home Purva was on the bed taking a nap. She was wearing just the silk robe that she usually wore at home. She had been really really tired after all the things that pushkar and his friends had done to her. She also had quite a few orgasms, so she certainly deserved some sleep.
Just then, the phone rang. Purva was lazy to get up and take the call, but she did it nonetheless. Her sixth kinda told her who it was that was calling her. "Hello" she said after picking the phone.
"Hi purva this is Sajid, how have you been?"
"Hi Sajid, I am very good. How are you doing?". She obviously knew what he wanted from her.
"I am good purva. I just wanted to ask you about your decision about my proposal. I just hope this is not too difficult for you. You have already done so much for us, so I don't want to force you into marrying mushtaq bhai and be his wife but I earnestly request you to consider my proposal if you haven't already".
" Sajid to be frank I am confused and not sure what to do. I need some more time to think on it."
"Purva, its already been one week since I told you about it and theres not much time left. Mushtaq bhai is getting really impatient and no whore at salim's garage can calm him down. It can only be you. Please don't disappoint him. I can assure you that you will also enjoy the time as his wife and its going to be a wonderful experience for you as well. I will be coming to your place tomorrow and please tell me your decision. Please dont worry as I am not going to coerce you into anything, but just give a thought to mushtaq bhai. If you agree, I will make the arrangements for a grand wedding in the slums as soon as possible. See you purva!". Saying that Sajid cut the call.
Purva stayed on the bed awake thinking about the whole thing for a while. She knew that it was going to be a very erotic experience to serve as a wife for a man like mushtaq and the whole scenario was turning her on like hell. She felt very nasty about herself and the slut in her made her feel extremely proud of herself. She then got up , made herself a hot chai and sat down on the sofa and thought some more. If she accepted Sajid's proposal it was definitely taking it a notch further. Mushtaq was a man of very high raw sexual energy, and she was sure that he was going to fuck her day and night of her married life if she agreed to marry him. She loved to think of herself as belonging to someone like mushtaq as his wife, to care for him, to serve him and to satisfy his sexual needs. It was not like tarun was against it either. In fact he made it clear to her that that's what he wanted too. After rationalizing herself for some more time, purva finally decided that she was going to agree. She was ready to be a wife of a low third class labourer for a month. She felt herself to be the biggest slut, and she felt horny like hell.
She immediately called Tarun and told him her decision. Tarun was elated. He could not contain his excitement. And then she called Sajid.
"Hello, Sajid.."
"Yes purva, tell me..."
"Sajid, I have given it some very serious thought, and I am glad to say that I am accepting your proposal. I am ready to marry mushtaq".
" Really? Wow purva! I cannot believe it. Its like a dream come true for me. Thank you for accepting my proposal. I promise you wont regret it. Ever!"
The excitement in his voice was very evident and brought a smile to purva's face. She blushed a little and asked him...
"So when would be the marriage ceremony?"
"Purva, of you are okay with it, I don't mind to arrange it tomorrow itself. Would that be okay with you? Mushtaq bhai and the whole slum has been waiting for your decision, and they would put in hours to have it all ready in time".
" Hmm okay then. I am ready for it! Tomorrow, I am going to get married yay!".
"Haha, I love you purva. I really really do. This means so much to me and mushtaq bhai. I will come to your place tomorrow at around 10am and pick you up. You will be one among us from then. Be ready. Don't bother to have any luggage with you. I will take care of every single thing. Thanks a lot again darling!"
"I am glad to make you feel happy Sajid. See you tomorrow, bye!"
After she cut he call, excitement filled her soul. She could hardly contain her excitement and the anticipation of how it was all going to work out thrilled purva. It was no doubt very dirty and nasty, but she loved to be an object of lust and this time was no different.
She then made arrangements with her sister to take care of apu for the next 30 days citing that she would be accompanying Tarun to the US. suspense and excitement filled her as she awaited to get picked up by sajid tomorrow morning after which she would be getting married in the slum in front of everyone to mushtaq bhai. It was seriously too erotic for her and she could feel her mind getting wet. Immediately she took of her robe and slid her index and middle fingers in her pussy and started masturbate furiously.
Purva woke up slightly from her sleep. One glance at the clock and she woke up in a startle. For a second she thought she was dreaming but then she realized it was all going to be true. It was morning and it was already 9 am. Tarun had already left for work. She then faintly remembered tarun wishing purva good luck and kissing her on her forehead before saying goodbye. She was only going to see him after serving mushtaq as his wife. A wave of emotions swept across her. She was feeling anxious, nervous and hot thinking of what was going to happen in due time.
Purva was going to marry a man for the second time. A man who was old enough to almost be his father. A man who lived in the slums and fucked whores night and day. A lower class labourer. The erotic sense of the situation got into her loins in no time and she found her fingers reach her wet hole. She was naked throughout the night as tarun wanted to fuck his dear wife as much as he could before she took oath as a wife of a slum worker. She fingered and moaned herself in pleasure as if it was a testament to the whore that was purva.
As apu wasn't there tarun decided that he use his wife to satisfy himself completely by fucking purva all night. The thought of not having purva to tell him about her dirty adventures and having her ripe mature body to fuck after a long day at work surely depressed him. Purva too was still a loving wife of tarun and willingly gave herself in to tarun completely as he completely fucked his voluptuous life till late in the night.
After a small session of fingering herself in her pussy, purva got up and sat on the bed. She was naked and the thought of spending her next night with an old slum worker made her mad with pleasure. The thought of being a "temporary wife" to a man like mushtaq who owned a whorehouse for a living made her horny. She loved to belong to the slum guys and the fact that in sometime she was going to be a loving wife of one of them having been married already and living as an upper middle class wife was getting her really horny and she was feeling happily nasty. On the other side in the slums, sajid and gang was busy making all the arrangements for a grand wedding. They had very little time but sajid managed to organize everything for his dear friend and idol mushtaq bhai. He wanted sajid to enjoy purva as much as he could as his wife before he set off to Dubai. They of course knew that it would be difficult for him to find a whore as hot and slutty as purva and both mushtaq bhai wished he could have the best time with purva as his wife.
Back at her place purva was really feeling anxious about her marriage. She still sat on the bed and reached out to the landline phone to call sajid.
"Hello sajid", she said.
"Hey purva! I was meaning to call you again. I did call a couple of times around half an hour back but I guess you were away".
"Oh, sorry about that. Tarun was fucking me till very late in the night yesterday and I got to sleep very late. I got up just now"
"Oh I thought so. Tarun would have fucked you like a mad man I guess, haha! Anyway get ready quick, I am going to be at your place by 10. And listen I have some instructions for you..."
"Sure tell me", said purva excitedly. It looked as though she loved to follow instructions from sajid.
"Do you have any typical ***** bridal wear or anything close to that?", asked sajid.
" Well, I have a Saree that's pretty much almost bridal wear and I have quite a few gold ornaments that I could wear to look like a bride", said purva.
"That's great. I want you to wear that Saree and put on the gold ornaments. I want you to look like a true ***** bride. Also put in some flowers hanging in your hair. That'll give you the perfect bridal look", said sajid.
"Okay, Sajid I'll do that".
"Next, I don't want you to carry anything with you, not even some money. It'll be the just the Saree and the ornaments along with you. Nothing else. You will come here to the slums and start your new life just like you have belonged here forever, as a wife of mushtaq bhai. Is that clear?"
"Yes", purva said.
"Great. I wanted to ask you one more thing. Do you have a bush down there in your pussy?"
"Hmm yeah. I do have quite a bit actually. Do you want me to trim it?"
"Well no. I actually want you to keep it. You see, here in our slum, we have a custom that when a woman gets married, she has to have a hairy pussy that signifies she is a virgin and is yet to be fucked. On the event of the first night, her husband will do the job of removing her pussy hair and will then fuck her thus making her a non-virgin. So I want your marriage with mushtaq bhai to follow the same tradition".
" Wow that's quite a tradition. But I think you don't remember you guys gangbanged me all day in salim's garage not a long while ago. I guess I am just your everyday whore is it?", said purva in a playful voice.
"Haha, come on purva. Everyone here in the slum knows how badly you were fucked by all of us. Its just a tradition that we follow and I don't want to give it up with especially for my idol's marriage. Besides mushtaq bhai has specifically asked me to tell you this so that you have a hairy pussy ready for your married life. Mushtaq always says you are the hottest maal he has ever gotten to fuck and that he would die to have fucked you when you when you were virgin. Following this tradition would be the best way to satisfy mushtaq bhai's fantasy of breaking your hymen. Don't you agree?", said sajid.
"Yeah. That's true...I don't mind doing it at l and if it pleases my to be husband, I would want to do it anyway. But funny tradition though. Haha!"
"Haha we are a little perverted that's all. Nothing you don't know already! Anyway, I want you to get ready quickly and be in your prettiest self. Of course its your marriage and I don't need to tell you that. There'll be quite a good crowd for the wedding ceremony as mushtaq is quite an authorative figure here and everybody wants to get a good look at the beautiful woman he'll be marrying", said sajid.
Purva blushed at Sajid's words and uttered agreement.
"Purva I really wanted to fuck you badly before you got married but I just got too busy with all the work. Guess I'd have to wait for a long time before I get to ravage your ripe body again. I kinda feel sorry for myself", said sajid.
"Haha, I understand you. Don't worry, we'll do some stuff after I am done with my married life!", said purva and kissed into the microphone.
" Haha, that's on the cards obviously. Guess it'll be quite difficult for all of us to maintain our boners infornt of our bhabhi while you are married. Haha! Anyway, I'll be there at 10 sharp. Make sure you are ready by then. Bye slut!"
"Sure. Bye sajid see you soon!"
After that talk with Sajid, purva seemed to get even more anxious about what was to come. She decided she was going to look best in a good costly Saree that she had bought for herself for her younger sister's wedding and a bunch of good jewellery that made her look like a real bride. She took a good long bath to ease herself and then sprayed a good lot of perfumes, maybe a little too much. She didn't really know. She was very excited and enthusiastically looking forward to her new life.
She then sat in front of the make up kit to look sexy. Being an urban woman she knew how best to use her cosmetics to make herself look hot and sexy. She then got out of her towel and began dressing herself in the gorgeous Saree she had selected. She then put on a bunch of ornaments to top it all. She looked herself in mirror and she knew she had nailed it. Of course the slum guys had already seen her and probably knew her most private birthmarks but she wanted to look fab for all of them anyway, and especially for the man she was going to marry, mushtaq bhai.
After a bit of anticipation, biting nails and reassuring her looks in the mirror, purva finally heard the doorbell ring. Sajid had come to her home to pick her up and make her one among them. She anxiously opened the door and indeed it was sajid.
"Wow! Purva, you look so gorgeous. I can hardly picturize you in any other clothes other than your birthday suit but man, you look so hot and sexy in this Saree.". Saying that sajid closed the door behind him and grabbed purva close to his body. He then gave her a deep kiss on her lips and spanked hard on her Saree clad ass a couple of times.
Finally he let go off her after a long lustful kiss and said, " wow. I missed you so much babe!".
"Haha, I can see that sajid", said purva shyly setting her disheveled Saree.
"I really really wish I could fuck you right here for a while, but unfortunately we are tight on time. I am for sure going to give you the fuck of your life immediately after mushtaq bhai leaves town".
" Sure dear, I would look forward to it too", said purva as they both held an embrace for a while.
"OK, chalo we need to get going. I have a taxi waiting near the back end of your apartment. I'll go first, just follow me and after making sure nobody's watching you silently get into the taxi. Is that clear?", said sajid.
" Okay. Got it".
Sajid then left the house and after a short while, purva locked the door of her home and silently made her way downstairs. This was it. She was maybe minutes closer to start her new life as a slum dweller's wife. It was a spectrum of emotions as she got down the stairs. She was ready for it, life was probably at its kinkiest best for purva, and she was hornily looking forward to it.
Purva made sure that no one was watching her as she moved swiftly in her bridal dress across the community gate to get into the taxi. It was almost as if she was trying to elope with her boyfriend before her parents married her off to someone she didn't want. She was nervous as well as excited to experience what the marriage to a slum dweller would bring in her life. She tiptoed across the gate and saw a taxi across the other side of the road. Sajid was seated in it. As soon as he saw her, he waved at purva.
Purva got into the taxi and after it started moving, sajid held purva who was sitting close beside him by her naked waist and said, "Purva, how are you feeling right now? Do you have butterflies in your stomach? Or in your pussy for that matter?". "Haha. Sajid I am really nervous but its kind of a good nervous. I am very eager to start my life as a housewife in the slum, but its also freaking me out. Never in my life have I thought I would be marrying again let alone the fact that while I am still married to my first husband.", said Purva. "Haha I know. But isn't it really hot and kinky? The way things are moving? I am really loving it even though I am not the one marrying you. How does it feel to realize that you would be the sole property of mushtaq bhai for the next 30 days and that you would completely belong to the slums? I guess its quite a contrast given your original status as an upper middle class housewife?", asked sajid. Purva thought for a while before answering. It was surely damn kinky and erotic for her and that's why she and tarun had decided that purva should do it. The thought of purva completely belonging to mushtaq and the fact that he would have his rough ways with her had her pussy dripping with juices all the time. Ever since she discovered her kink to be an object of lust for the low class men, she had thought of different scenarios that would bring her ultimate sexual satisfaction as she served the men of each of their sexual desires. Marrying a man like mushtaq was one thing that she could never think of, and the extent of uncertainty in what was to come her way in the next 30 days made her feel anxious and a strange sense of extreme erotica. She was going to completely give herself in to mushtaq as a newly wed wife would do to her dear husband. Added to that was the whole slum setting and the raw sexual energy of mushtaq. She knew his endless lust for her and he was going to complete own her at her own will.
"Umm its really exciting and kinky for me and truth be told sajid, its really a wave of emotions for me that cannot be expressed in words. I am so hot thinking about how I am going to completely belong in the slums to mushtaq who is almost double my age. And I obviously know how horny he is for me, so I am really looking forward to spending my next 30 days with mushtaq. Its like I am in a wet dream, a kind of a dirty fantasy that I always dreamt of happening to me, not knowing how and where it was going. Its so hot sajid.", said purva.
"Wow purva! I am glad you are feeling so horny about it. I am glad to be the one to have brought out the real whore in you! Mushtaq is really gonna have an awesome time with you as his wife and I hope you too enjoy your second stint as a married wife", said sajid.
"Haha, thanks a lot sajid". Saying that purva hugged sajid. Sajid too held her in a tight embrace being careful not to disturb her look as a bride. He then kissed her on the cheek and slightly felt her boobs over the Saree. Purva smiled naughtily as sajid continued feeling purva's boobs and waist as they talked more about purva belonging to the slums. After what seemed like 15 mins along a route that purva now became more or less became familiar to, purva could see a building that was slightly decorated about a kilometer away. Purva anxiously asked sajid if they had reached the venue of the marriage signalling to the building she saw ahead. Sajid nodded in approval as the taxi rode ahead inching in on the location for purva's marriage to sajid. Purva could see a big crowd near the entrance probably waiting for her and sajid to arrive. As the taxi neared to the location, she could get glimpses of the insides of the venue which also seemed to be jam packed with the slum dwellers. She could also see that people recognized purva and sajid were finally there and could sense excitement in their faces as more and more people stepped out of the marriage hall to catch a first hand glimpse of the beautiful woman that their brother mushtaq was going to marry.
As a bunch of people waited to have a glimpse of purva, the taxi finally came to a halt. Purva and sajid stepped out much to the delight of the slum dwellers who had gathered to witness the special occasion. It was probably not everyday that they got to see a member of the slums getting married to a hot, voluptuous and rich housewife like purva, she ironically thought.
The venue for the marriage was what seemed like a community hall, what purva imagined to be a default marriage hall. It was decorated moderately with a few lights and at the very front there stood a board decorated with flowers that read "Mushtaq bhai weds Purva". Reading it made purva blush and her excitement grew even more as she anticipated her marriage ceremony to kick off. She looked at sajid and passed a shy smile. As purva got down from the taxi, the crowd who awaited her arrival clapped in excitement and muttered to each other, probably about how sexy and ripe she was. Purva could literally sense the meaning in their words even though they spoke in Urdu through their animated expressions. Sajid then came around and with a friendly hand laid across her shoulder said, "Purva, on behalf of the entire slum, I invite you to enter the marriage hall where you will be getting married to our dear brother mushtaq in front of the whole slum. Welcome purva!". The whole crowd cheered loudly to Sajid's words as more and more people came out to welcome the bride. Purva marched forward with a smile on her face as the crowd continued to cheer murmuring among themselves loudly. As a matter of fact purva was really excited and she loved the attention that the entire slum was giving her.
As Purva entered the marriage hall, which was obviously pretty small compared to what she saw in her life, she realized that it was essentially limited to just a couple of chairs presumably for herself and mushtaq in one corner, and a couple of tables that hosted food and bottles of local liquor in the other corner. The crowd was following her and in no time she felt like she was surrounded by them. Given that she was gangbanged not very long ago, by about a 20-30 guys the last time she was here in the slums, she assumed that some of the crowd had actually fucked her then and the rest of the crowd who were not lucky enough would have gotten accounts of what a whore she was and how she was fucked by them all in salim's garage. Come to think of it, she was curious to know if the unlucky ones got to even see the video that was recorded while she was gangbanged in the slum. Just then, kamran made way from the crowd and greeted her with a wide smile, "Hello purva bhabhi, you look amazing. For a change it feels good to see you in clothes!". Purva was genuinely excited to see kamran after a long time and the way he flirted impressed purva. "Haha, thanks kamran. It feels weird for me too to be dressed so heavily while I'm in the slums, but its my marriage you know!", said purva.
Just then Sajid's nephew Rasool caught up with purva and greeted her with a lustful hug. "Purva bhabhi! So good to see you after a long time!". He made sure he hugged purva tight for a good 10 seconds and while letting her go, lightly slapped on her Saree covered ass nonchalantly as the crowd watched and laughed in amusement. Purva just smiled in embarrassment but felt hot about the way she was being treated in front of all the slum dwellers. As time passed purva met a few more of her friends from the slum as she was guided to the chair. She was told that mushtaq was still getting ready and that he would be here soon as she continued to chit chat with kamran and rasool while sajid continued with taking care of the proceedings.
After what seemed like 10 mins., mushtaq made way to the marriage hall and was greeted lovingly by the entire crowd. He came near purva and instantly hugged her tight and slapped her ass roughly over her Saree much to the delight of the crowd. Purva could hear a wide range of comments as people murmured " mushtaq bhai must be so horny imaging all the things he wants to do to bhabhi that he is not able to control himself", "Mushtaq is the luckiest man and he would have the time of his life for the next 30 days with purva bhabhi" and "I am not sure if we will get to see mushtaq bhai outdoors anymore, all his construction work would probably be done indoors". She could also hear a lot of chuckles as mushtaq stood purva up and they stood beside each other as mushtaq tightly grabbed purva's waist proudly as the whole crowed stared at the couple. Every guy in the hall including sajid wished that he were in mushtaq's shoes. Purva on the other hand was feeling extremely shy. It was surely not new for her to be treated like this, as she was made to be nude publicly and take a bath in front of everyone in the slum and then fucked like a tramp whore by all and sundry. But there was something about the situation that made her blush and feel hot. The crowd too was mostly respectful towards her, except probably guys she already knew but that was also because they knew her so well and each of them had already fucked her and knew all her private parts her in and out. It was probably because she was going to completely belong to mushtaq and being the respectful figure he was in the slum no one wished to touch his property that no one yet misbehaved with her.
A few other arrangements were made and in no time the marriage ceremony was under way. Javed the videographer who had also recorded purvas naked bath in the streets and also her garage gangbang was up and ready with all the equipment required to capture the sweet memories of their wedding. He was assisted by 3 more guys who all had their respective video cameras to record the event in spectacular fashion. The ceremony was under way as Purva and mushtaq were allowed to settle in the chairs. A couple of verses were said by an old man who seemed not much different from any of the other slum dwellers and in no time the old man said to the whole crowd, "In accordance with both mushtaq bhai and purva, and in front of the whole gathering, I declare purva to be mushtaqs wife for the next 30 days. During this time purva will be a sole property of mushtaq and its her duty to take care of all of her husband's needs both sexually and non-sexually even if that means putting her priorities behind her husband's". The whole crowd cheered loudly and clapped together in unison as purva and mushtaq stood up in a way to thank the crowd. Mushtaq once again pulled purva close and hugged her tight and then gave her a good rough lip kiss completely smothering her face with his saliva as the crowd happily laughed and clapped harder to mushtaq's actions. Purva too hugged him close and let him have his fun with her. This was it, she was now officially married to a slum dweller and had the unique asset of being married to a two guys at once. She was now a member of the slum community and completely belonged to mushtaq who was almost as old as his father. It was hot, sweet and damn kinky for purva, all at once.
Just then sajid made his way to the center and he seemed like he was going to say something to the entire crowd. The crowd anticipated so and quieted down as sajid started to speak.
"Guys, I am sure most of you know about purva already for what she has done for us and what she allowed us to do to her when she was here in the slums last time. It is of course a matter of great pride that we all got the chance to enjoy the ripeness of such a gori memsaab but it is a matter of utmost pride that such a rich and beautiful memsaab is now a complete and sole property of our dear mushtaq bhai". Everyone clapped in happiness and pride as sajid continued.
"It is certainly the greatness and humbleness of mushtaq bhai that he has gotten the chance to spend 30 days with a hot maal like purva as his wife and mushtaq bhai, on behalf of the everyone in the slum I wish you have a wonderful married life and that all of your desires and kinks are satisfied by purva. A very happy and prosperous married life to you bhai and also to you purva". Saying that mushtaq and sajid hugged each other. Purva was also really happy and was touched to see sajid's love and respect for mushtaq, her husband. The crowd too cheered loudly as sajid continued.
"Guys, I know everyone here has the utmost lust for purva and would love to spend time with her at the garage, but now she is a sole property of mushtaq bhai and only he has the rights to do things to purva that earlier all of us had. She is now our bhabhi and should be treated like so. As we all know it would be very difficult for mushtaq bhai to find a whore as sexy and ripe as Purva even in dubai so I want mushtaq bhai to make the most out of this opportunity of having purva as his wife, and I wish everyone would cooperate as best as they can so that mushtaq bhai has the most satisfying married life. On that note I would like to end this speech. Happy married life once again mushtaq bhai and purva, and I wish your next 30 days to be an extended honeymoon. Good luck!".
Sajid then hugged mushtaq again as he congratulated mushtaq. Mushtaq too thanked sajid for all his efforts in making his dream of marrying purva and making her his wife come true. Sajid then hugged purva lightly and congratulated her on her second marriage and then said, "Purva, on this occasion mushtaq bhai has decided to gift you something and I wish for you to see it yourself. I am sure you are going to love it".
"What's it sajid?"
Sajid then passed her a key and pointing the back side of the hall said, "Here's what I want you to do. There's a room to the right alley of the exit of the hall through this way in the corner after the toilets. Open the door using this key and there you will find your gift!".
Purva was very excited as it was a gift from her new husband mushtaq. She was clueless in guessing what it could be, but she had a feeling that no one from he crowd knew what it was either judging from their looks. "OK! Fine!", she said and made her way to the instructed room to claim her husband's gift for her.
Leaving all the crowd and her husband behind her she walked towards the room and opened the door. Sitting in the cupboard was a gift box wrapped in gift paper with a note that said, " With love, from mushtaq". Excited to find what it was, purva opened the gift and what she saw made her feel shy at first and then extremely hot. The gift that mushtaq gave her were a plain black transparent burkha, a kamarband that was made out of fake gold and a pair of plastic earrings. Attached to the transparent burkha was a list of instructions written on a piece of paper. As purva read it, she was increasingly feeling sexy about was she was going to have to do.
She read through the list of instructions twice and finally started to comply with them one by one. She first removed all her gold ornaments that she wore for the wedding ceremony and placed them in the cupboard. She then undressed herself removing each article of clothing one by one and became completely naked and put her Saree, petticoat, bra and panty on the hangers in the cupboard. Next she picked the pair of plastic earrings and fitted them to her ears. Next, she picked the fake gold kamarband that had a tiny locket hanging at the front. She untied it and then put it around her shapely waist such that the locket stood hanging down right at her pussy. She then looked herself in the mirror and she was looking like a nude damsel for the masses. The locket just managed to cover a tiny portion of her hairy vagina in a way that teased the onlookers. The kamarband had a small length of it hanging down at her left thigh that made it look even more sexy. The articles of clothing right then on purva's body were just the kamarband and the earrings. Next she picked up the transparent burkha and wore it over. It was just a thin piece of black cloth that hid absolutely nothing and all her assets were on full display. She looked herself one more time in the mirror with the burkha on, and what she saw looked like an arabic whore. She felt herself getting turned on at the thought of showing herself like his to everyone in the marriage hall. She was sure sajid and mushtaq had carefully planned this out and she loved them for it. It was surely such an erotic experience for her now to present herself as mushtaq's wife to everyone from the slum wearing next to nothing.
Purva then locked the cupboard that had her Saree and all her ornaments, and locked the door behind her to make way into the marriage hall in her extremely sleazy and naked outfit. She was feeling very shy as being mushtaq's wife she was being made to present herself to the entire slum in almost nothing with her precious assets all on display. She slowly walked back to the back door entrance to the hall where all of them were waiting for her, making sure the locket of the kamarband was hanging right at her pussy to cover a part of her modesty. As she stood there with her head hung low with shyness, the entire crowd seemed to have gone into a trance. Every man in the hall was thankful for having being born in the slum right then as their eyes were subjected to the most sexiest feast of purvas nakedness. It was probably the most erotic sight as every man made sure they relished her ripe naked body from top to toe licking their lips in lust. Eventually all of their roaming eyes seemed to settle on one thing, and that was Purva's precious mound. In a moment of shyness, purva looked up to see everyone staring at her gorgeous hairy pussy and instinctively the married wife that she was, she covered her pussy with both her hands to prevent it from the horny slum dwellers' stares and ran into mushtaq's arms. Everyone in the room laughed heartily to purva's shy reactions as they continued to gaze at purva's sexy and ripe assets. As she shyly sank into Mushtaq's arms her nude ass was on full display and the whole crowd exuberantly watched it murmuring dirty comments among themselves. It was such an erotic and hot experience for everyone. Given purva's near to naked avatar, everyone knew that if they were given a chance they would totally savage purva, but now that she was mushtaq's wife, the whole slum could only have a visual treat. As purva sank into mushtaq's arms mushtaq felt a sense of control like never before and he was proud to have captured a rich and sexy slut like purva to be his wife. For the next 30 days purva was going to be his and he was going to enjoy each and every mole of her precious ripeness to the core.
This is a collection of the alternate plot where Purva gets married to Mushtaq and lives in the slums as his wife for a month.
It was around 3 pm and Tarun was stuck with some important deadlines that he had to fix. Last few months had been the most erotic days of his life. The way his wife purva had transformed into a slut was simply unbelievable for him but also very very arousing. While at work he could hardly concentrate and was urging to get back home and listen to purva's slutty adventures. Purva had been mingling with the constructions workers and the apartment watchman and plumber. She was just a day back roughly used by the plumber pushkar and his dear friends in his village and purva had loved it. While it was true that Tarun was very pervertedly happy about how she gave herself in to the lowest cadre of human and in the worst possible setting, he was genuinely afraid of her getting into a dangerous situation.
Last night purva and Tarun had a good long talk after their son appu had slept. It was about purva becoming a temporary wife of mushtaq bhai, one of the construction workers. Mushtaq bhai was to move to Dubai soon for a project and wouldn't be coming back to India anytime soon. So Sajid who was the initiator of transforming purva to a slut had asked purva to be a temporary wife for his idol mushtaq bhai for about a month. It had been about a week now and time was ticking.
Yesterday, after purva was done narrating her sexual escapades with pushkar and gang, Tarun and purva discussed the topic. Tarun had to go to the US for a couple of months on a very important project and there was no chance he could miss it. Purva suggested that he take her with him, but Tarun wanted purva to go a step further and mingle with the masses while he was away and accept Sajid's proposal. It was clear that even purva wanted to accept Sajid's proposal and marry mushtaq bhai to become his temporary wife for a month. But her thoughts were mainly concerned with her sanctity as a house wife. After a serious discussion Purva told Tarun that she would think about it seriously and tell him today.
As Tarun worked away furiously he was obviously excited to learn about purva's decision. Back home Purva was on the bed taking a nap. She was wearing just the silk robe that she usually wore at home. She had been really really tired after all the things that pushkar and his friends had done to her. She also had quite a few orgasms, so she certainly deserved some sleep.
Just then, the phone rang. Purva was lazy to get up and take the call, but she did it nonetheless. Her sixth kinda told her who it was that was calling her. "Hello" she said after picking the phone.
"Hi purva this is Sajid, how have you been?"
"Hi Sajid, I am very good. How are you doing?". She obviously knew what he wanted from her.
"I am good purva. I just wanted to ask you about your decision about my proposal. I just hope this is not too difficult for you. You have already done so much for us, so I don't want to force you into marrying mushtaq bhai and be his wife but I earnestly request you to consider my proposal if you haven't already".
" Sajid to be frank I am confused and not sure what to do. I need some more time to think on it."
"Purva, its already been one week since I told you about it and theres not much time left. Mushtaq bhai is getting really impatient and no whore at salim's garage can calm him down. It can only be you. Please don't disappoint him. I can assure you that you will also enjoy the time as his wife and its going to be a wonderful experience for you as well. I will be coming to your place tomorrow and please tell me your decision. Please dont worry as I am not going to coerce you into anything, but just give a thought to mushtaq bhai. If you agree, I will make the arrangements for a grand wedding in the slums as soon as possible. See you purva!". Saying that Sajid cut the call.
Purva stayed on the bed awake thinking about the whole thing for a while. She knew that it was going to be a very erotic experience to serve as a wife for a man like mushtaq and the whole scenario was turning her on like hell. She felt very nasty about herself and the slut in her made her feel extremely proud of herself. She then got up , made herself a hot chai and sat down on the sofa and thought some more. If she accepted Sajid's proposal it was definitely taking it a notch further. Mushtaq was a man of very high raw sexual energy, and she was sure that he was going to fuck her day and night of her married life if she agreed to marry him. She loved to think of herself as belonging to someone like mushtaq as his wife, to care for him, to serve him and to satisfy his sexual needs. It was not like tarun was against it either. In fact he made it clear to her that that's what he wanted too. After rationalizing herself for some more time, purva finally decided that she was going to agree. She was ready to be a wife of a low third class labourer for a month. She felt herself to be the biggest slut, and she felt horny like hell.
She immediately called Tarun and told him her decision. Tarun was elated. He could not contain his excitement. And then she called Sajid.
"Hello, Sajid.."
"Yes purva, tell me..."
"Sajid, I have given it some very serious thought, and I am glad to say that I am accepting your proposal. I am ready to marry mushtaq".
" Really? Wow purva! I cannot believe it. Its like a dream come true for me. Thank you for accepting my proposal. I promise you wont regret it. Ever!"
The excitement in his voice was very evident and brought a smile to purva's face. She blushed a little and asked him...
"So when would be the marriage ceremony?"
"Purva, of you are okay with it, I don't mind to arrange it tomorrow itself. Would that be okay with you? Mushtaq bhai and the whole slum has been waiting for your decision, and they would put in hours to have it all ready in time".
" Hmm okay then. I am ready for it! Tomorrow, I am going to get married yay!".
"Haha, I love you purva. I really really do. This means so much to me and mushtaq bhai. I will come to your place tomorrow at around 10am and pick you up. You will be one among us from then. Be ready. Don't bother to have any luggage with you. I will take care of every single thing. Thanks a lot again darling!"
"I am glad to make you feel happy Sajid. See you tomorrow, bye!"
After she cut he call, excitement filled her soul. She could hardly contain her excitement and the anticipation of how it was all going to work out thrilled purva. It was no doubt very dirty and nasty, but she loved to be an object of lust and this time was no different.
She then made arrangements with her sister to take care of apu for the next 30 days citing that she would be accompanying Tarun to the US. suspense and excitement filled her as she awaited to get picked up by sajid tomorrow morning after which she would be getting married in the slum in front of everyone to mushtaq bhai. It was seriously too erotic for her and she could feel her mind getting wet. Immediately she took of her robe and slid her index and middle fingers in her pussy and started masturbate furiously.
Purva woke up slightly from her sleep. One glance at the clock and she woke up in a startle. For a second she thought she was dreaming but then she realized it was all going to be true. It was morning and it was already 9 am. Tarun had already left for work. She then faintly remembered tarun wishing purva good luck and kissing her on her forehead before saying goodbye. She was only going to see him after serving mushtaq as his wife. A wave of emotions swept across her. She was feeling anxious, nervous and hot thinking of what was going to happen in due time.
Purva was going to marry a man for the second time. A man who was old enough to almost be his father. A man who lived in the slums and fucked whores night and day. A lower class labourer. The erotic sense of the situation got into her loins in no time and she found her fingers reach her wet hole. She was naked throughout the night as tarun wanted to fuck his dear wife as much as he could before she took oath as a wife of a slum worker. She fingered and moaned herself in pleasure as if it was a testament to the whore that was purva.
As apu wasn't there tarun decided that he use his wife to satisfy himself completely by fucking purva all night. The thought of not having purva to tell him about her dirty adventures and having her ripe mature body to fuck after a long day at work surely depressed him. Purva too was still a loving wife of tarun and willingly gave herself in to tarun completely as he completely fucked his voluptuous life till late in the night.
After a small session of fingering herself in her pussy, purva got up and sat on the bed. She was naked and the thought of spending her next night with an old slum worker made her mad with pleasure. The thought of being a "temporary wife" to a man like mushtaq who owned a whorehouse for a living made her horny. She loved to belong to the slum guys and the fact that in sometime she was going to be a loving wife of one of them having been married already and living as an upper middle class wife was getting her really horny and she was feeling happily nasty. On the other side in the slums, sajid and gang was busy making all the arrangements for a grand wedding. They had very little time but sajid managed to organize everything for his dear friend and idol mushtaq bhai. He wanted sajid to enjoy purva as much as he could as his wife before he set off to Dubai. They of course knew that it would be difficult for him to find a whore as hot and slutty as purva and both mushtaq bhai wished he could have the best time with purva as his wife.
Back at her place purva was really feeling anxious about her marriage. She still sat on the bed and reached out to the landline phone to call sajid.
"Hello sajid", she said.
"Hey purva! I was meaning to call you again. I did call a couple of times around half an hour back but I guess you were away".
"Oh, sorry about that. Tarun was fucking me till very late in the night yesterday and I got to sleep very late. I got up just now"
"Oh I thought so. Tarun would have fucked you like a mad man I guess, haha! Anyway get ready quick, I am going to be at your place by 10. And listen I have some instructions for you..."
"Sure tell me", said purva excitedly. It looked as though she loved to follow instructions from sajid.
"Do you have any typical ***** bridal wear or anything close to that?", asked sajid.
" Well, I have a Saree that's pretty much almost bridal wear and I have quite a few gold ornaments that I could wear to look like a bride", said purva.
"That's great. I want you to wear that Saree and put on the gold ornaments. I want you to look like a true ***** bride. Also put in some flowers hanging in your hair. That'll give you the perfect bridal look", said sajid.
"Okay, Sajid I'll do that".
"Next, I don't want you to carry anything with you, not even some money. It'll be the just the Saree and the ornaments along with you. Nothing else. You will come here to the slums and start your new life just like you have belonged here forever, as a wife of mushtaq bhai. Is that clear?"
"Yes", purva said.
"Great. I wanted to ask you one more thing. Do you have a bush down there in your pussy?"
"Hmm yeah. I do have quite a bit actually. Do you want me to trim it?"
"Well no. I actually want you to keep it. You see, here in our slum, we have a custom that when a woman gets married, she has to have a hairy pussy that signifies she is a virgin and is yet to be fucked. On the event of the first night, her husband will do the job of removing her pussy hair and will then fuck her thus making her a non-virgin. So I want your marriage with mushtaq bhai to follow the same tradition".
" Wow that's quite a tradition. But I think you don't remember you guys gangbanged me all day in salim's garage not a long while ago. I guess I am just your everyday whore is it?", said purva in a playful voice.
"Haha, come on purva. Everyone here in the slum knows how badly you were fucked by all of us. Its just a tradition that we follow and I don't want to give it up with especially for my idol's marriage. Besides mushtaq bhai has specifically asked me to tell you this so that you have a hairy pussy ready for your married life. Mushtaq always says you are the hottest maal he has ever gotten to fuck and that he would die to have fucked you when you when you were virgin. Following this tradition would be the best way to satisfy mushtaq bhai's fantasy of breaking your hymen. Don't you agree?", said sajid.
"Yeah. That's true...I don't mind doing it at l and if it pleases my to be husband, I would want to do it anyway. But funny tradition though. Haha!"
"Haha we are a little perverted that's all. Nothing you don't know already! Anyway, I want you to get ready quickly and be in your prettiest self. Of course its your marriage and I don't need to tell you that. There'll be quite a good crowd for the wedding ceremony as mushtaq is quite an authorative figure here and everybody wants to get a good look at the beautiful woman he'll be marrying", said sajid.
Purva blushed at Sajid's words and uttered agreement.
"Purva I really wanted to fuck you badly before you got married but I just got too busy with all the work. Guess I'd have to wait for a long time before I get to ravage your ripe body again. I kinda feel sorry for myself", said sajid.
"Haha, I understand you. Don't worry, we'll do some stuff after I am done with my married life!", said purva and kissed into the microphone.
" Haha, that's on the cards obviously. Guess it'll be quite difficult for all of us to maintain our boners infornt of our bhabhi while you are married. Haha! Anyway, I'll be there at 10 sharp. Make sure you are ready by then. Bye slut!"
"Sure. Bye sajid see you soon!"
After that talk with Sajid, purva seemed to get even more anxious about what was to come. She decided she was going to look best in a good costly Saree that she had bought for herself for her younger sister's wedding and a bunch of good jewellery that made her look like a real bride. She took a good long bath to ease herself and then sprayed a good lot of perfumes, maybe a little too much. She didn't really know. She was very excited and enthusiastically looking forward to her new life.
She then sat in front of the make up kit to look sexy. Being an urban woman she knew how best to use her cosmetics to make herself look hot and sexy. She then got out of her towel and began dressing herself in the gorgeous Saree she had selected. She then put on a bunch of ornaments to top it all. She looked herself in mirror and she knew she had nailed it. Of course the slum guys had already seen her and probably knew her most private birthmarks but she wanted to look fab for all of them anyway, and especially for the man she was going to marry, mushtaq bhai.
After a bit of anticipation, biting nails and reassuring her looks in the mirror, purva finally heard the doorbell ring. Sajid had come to her home to pick her up and make her one among them. She anxiously opened the door and indeed it was sajid.
"Wow! Purva, you look so gorgeous. I can hardly picturize you in any other clothes other than your birthday suit but man, you look so hot and sexy in this Saree.". Saying that sajid closed the door behind him and grabbed purva close to his body. He then gave her a deep kiss on her lips and spanked hard on her Saree clad ass a couple of times.
Finally he let go off her after a long lustful kiss and said, " wow. I missed you so much babe!".
"Haha, I can see that sajid", said purva shyly setting her disheveled Saree.
"I really really wish I could fuck you right here for a while, but unfortunately we are tight on time. I am for sure going to give you the fuck of your life immediately after mushtaq bhai leaves town".
" Sure dear, I would look forward to it too", said purva as they both held an embrace for a while.
"OK, chalo we need to get going. I have a taxi waiting near the back end of your apartment. I'll go first, just follow me and after making sure nobody's watching you silently get into the taxi. Is that clear?", said sajid.
" Okay. Got it".
Sajid then left the house and after a short while, purva locked the door of her home and silently made her way downstairs. This was it. She was maybe minutes closer to start her new life as a slum dweller's wife. It was a spectrum of emotions as she got down the stairs. She was ready for it, life was probably at its kinkiest best for purva, and she was hornily looking forward to it.
Purva made sure that no one was watching her as she moved swiftly in her bridal dress across the community gate to get into the taxi. It was almost as if she was trying to elope with her boyfriend before her parents married her off to someone she didn't want. She was nervous as well as excited to experience what the marriage to a slum dweller would bring in her life. She tiptoed across the gate and saw a taxi across the other side of the road. Sajid was seated in it. As soon as he saw her, he waved at purva.
Purva got into the taxi and after it started moving, sajid held purva who was sitting close beside him by her naked waist and said, "Purva, how are you feeling right now? Do you have butterflies in your stomach? Or in your pussy for that matter?". "Haha. Sajid I am really nervous but its kind of a good nervous. I am very eager to start my life as a housewife in the slum, but its also freaking me out. Never in my life have I thought I would be marrying again let alone the fact that while I am still married to my first husband.", said Purva. "Haha I know. But isn't it really hot and kinky? The way things are moving? I am really loving it even though I am not the one marrying you. How does it feel to realize that you would be the sole property of mushtaq bhai for the next 30 days and that you would completely belong to the slums? I guess its quite a contrast given your original status as an upper middle class housewife?", asked sajid. Purva thought for a while before answering. It was surely damn kinky and erotic for her and that's why she and tarun had decided that purva should do it. The thought of purva completely belonging to mushtaq and the fact that he would have his rough ways with her had her pussy dripping with juices all the time. Ever since she discovered her kink to be an object of lust for the low class men, she had thought of different scenarios that would bring her ultimate sexual satisfaction as she served the men of each of their sexual desires. Marrying a man like mushtaq was one thing that she could never think of, and the extent of uncertainty in what was to come her way in the next 30 days made her feel anxious and a strange sense of extreme erotica. She was going to completely give herself in to mushtaq as a newly wed wife would do to her dear husband. Added to that was the whole slum setting and the raw sexual energy of mushtaq. She knew his endless lust for her and he was going to complete own her at her own will.
"Umm its really exciting and kinky for me and truth be told sajid, its really a wave of emotions for me that cannot be expressed in words. I am so hot thinking about how I am going to completely belong in the slums to mushtaq who is almost double my age. And I obviously know how horny he is for me, so I am really looking forward to spending my next 30 days with mushtaq. Its like I am in a wet dream, a kind of a dirty fantasy that I always dreamt of happening to me, not knowing how and where it was going. Its so hot sajid.", said purva.
"Wow purva! I am glad you are feeling so horny about it. I am glad to be the one to have brought out the real whore in you! Mushtaq is really gonna have an awesome time with you as his wife and I hope you too enjoy your second stint as a married wife", said sajid.
"Haha, thanks a lot sajid". Saying that purva hugged sajid. Sajid too held her in a tight embrace being careful not to disturb her look as a bride. He then kissed her on the cheek and slightly felt her boobs over the Saree. Purva smiled naughtily as sajid continued feeling purva's boobs and waist as they talked more about purva belonging to the slums. After what seemed like 15 mins along a route that purva now became more or less became familiar to, purva could see a building that was slightly decorated about a kilometer away. Purva anxiously asked sajid if they had reached the venue of the marriage signalling to the building she saw ahead. Sajid nodded in approval as the taxi rode ahead inching in on the location for purva's marriage to sajid. Purva could see a big crowd near the entrance probably waiting for her and sajid to arrive. As the taxi neared to the location, she could get glimpses of the insides of the venue which also seemed to be jam packed with the slum dwellers. She could also see that people recognized purva and sajid were finally there and could sense excitement in their faces as more and more people stepped out of the marriage hall to catch a first hand glimpse of the beautiful woman that their brother mushtaq was going to marry.
As a bunch of people waited to have a glimpse of purva, the taxi finally came to a halt. Purva and sajid stepped out much to the delight of the slum dwellers who had gathered to witness the special occasion. It was probably not everyday that they got to see a member of the slums getting married to a hot, voluptuous and rich housewife like purva, she ironically thought.
The venue for the marriage was what seemed like a community hall, what purva imagined to be a default marriage hall. It was decorated moderately with a few lights and at the very front there stood a board decorated with flowers that read "Mushtaq bhai weds Purva". Reading it made purva blush and her excitement grew even more as she anticipated her marriage ceremony to kick off. She looked at sajid and passed a shy smile. As purva got down from the taxi, the crowd who awaited her arrival clapped in excitement and muttered to each other, probably about how sexy and ripe she was. Purva could literally sense the meaning in their words even though they spoke in Urdu through their animated expressions. Sajid then came around and with a friendly hand laid across her shoulder said, "Purva, on behalf of the entire slum, I invite you to enter the marriage hall where you will be getting married to our dear brother mushtaq in front of the whole slum. Welcome purva!". The whole crowd cheered loudly to Sajid's words as more and more people came out to welcome the bride. Purva marched forward with a smile on her face as the crowd continued to cheer murmuring among themselves loudly. As a matter of fact purva was really excited and she loved the attention that the entire slum was giving her.
As Purva entered the marriage hall, which was obviously pretty small compared to what she saw in her life, she realized that it was essentially limited to just a couple of chairs presumably for herself and mushtaq in one corner, and a couple of tables that hosted food and bottles of local liquor in the other corner. The crowd was following her and in no time she felt like she was surrounded by them. Given that she was gangbanged not very long ago, by about a 20-30 guys the last time she was here in the slums, she assumed that some of the crowd had actually fucked her then and the rest of the crowd who were not lucky enough would have gotten accounts of what a whore she was and how she was fucked by them all in salim's garage. Come to think of it, she was curious to know if the unlucky ones got to even see the video that was recorded while she was gangbanged in the slum. Just then, kamran made way from the crowd and greeted her with a wide smile, "Hello purva bhabhi, you look amazing. For a change it feels good to see you in clothes!". Purva was genuinely excited to see kamran after a long time and the way he flirted impressed purva. "Haha, thanks kamran. It feels weird for me too to be dressed so heavily while I'm in the slums, but its my marriage you know!", said purva.
Just then Sajid's nephew Rasool caught up with purva and greeted her with a lustful hug. "Purva bhabhi! So good to see you after a long time!". He made sure he hugged purva tight for a good 10 seconds and while letting her go, lightly slapped on her Saree covered ass nonchalantly as the crowd watched and laughed in amusement. Purva just smiled in embarrassment but felt hot about the way she was being treated in front of all the slum dwellers. As time passed purva met a few more of her friends from the slum as she was guided to the chair. She was told that mushtaq was still getting ready and that he would be here soon as she continued to chit chat with kamran and rasool while sajid continued with taking care of the proceedings.
After what seemed like 10 mins., mushtaq made way to the marriage hall and was greeted lovingly by the entire crowd. He came near purva and instantly hugged her tight and slapped her ass roughly over her Saree much to the delight of the crowd. Purva could hear a wide range of comments as people murmured " mushtaq bhai must be so horny imaging all the things he wants to do to bhabhi that he is not able to control himself", "Mushtaq is the luckiest man and he would have the time of his life for the next 30 days with purva bhabhi" and "I am not sure if we will get to see mushtaq bhai outdoors anymore, all his construction work would probably be done indoors". She could also hear a lot of chuckles as mushtaq stood purva up and they stood beside each other as mushtaq tightly grabbed purva's waist proudly as the whole crowed stared at the couple. Every guy in the hall including sajid wished that he were in mushtaq's shoes. Purva on the other hand was feeling extremely shy. It was surely not new for her to be treated like this, as she was made to be nude publicly and take a bath in front of everyone in the slum and then fucked like a tramp whore by all and sundry. But there was something about the situation that made her blush and feel hot. The crowd too was mostly respectful towards her, except probably guys she already knew but that was also because they knew her so well and each of them had already fucked her and knew all her private parts her in and out. It was probably because she was going to completely belong to mushtaq and being the respectful figure he was in the slum no one wished to touch his property that no one yet misbehaved with her.
A few other arrangements were made and in no time the marriage ceremony was under way. Javed the videographer who had also recorded purvas naked bath in the streets and also her garage gangbang was up and ready with all the equipment required to capture the sweet memories of their wedding. He was assisted by 3 more guys who all had their respective video cameras to record the event in spectacular fashion. The ceremony was under way as Purva and mushtaq were allowed to settle in the chairs. A couple of verses were said by an old man who seemed not much different from any of the other slum dwellers and in no time the old man said to the whole crowd, "In accordance with both mushtaq bhai and purva, and in front of the whole gathering, I declare purva to be mushtaqs wife for the next 30 days. During this time purva will be a sole property of mushtaq and its her duty to take care of all of her husband's needs both sexually and non-sexually even if that means putting her priorities behind her husband's". The whole crowd cheered loudly and clapped together in unison as purva and mushtaq stood up in a way to thank the crowd. Mushtaq once again pulled purva close and hugged her tight and then gave her a good rough lip kiss completely smothering her face with his saliva as the crowd happily laughed and clapped harder to mushtaq's actions. Purva too hugged him close and let him have his fun with her. This was it, she was now officially married to a slum dweller and had the unique asset of being married to a two guys at once. She was now a member of the slum community and completely belonged to mushtaq who was almost as old as his father. It was hot, sweet and damn kinky for purva, all at once.
Just then sajid made his way to the center and he seemed like he was going to say something to the entire crowd. The crowd anticipated so and quieted down as sajid started to speak.
"Guys, I am sure most of you know about purva already for what she has done for us and what she allowed us to do to her when she was here in the slums last time. It is of course a matter of great pride that we all got the chance to enjoy the ripeness of such a gori memsaab but it is a matter of utmost pride that such a rich and beautiful memsaab is now a complete and sole property of our dear mushtaq bhai". Everyone clapped in happiness and pride as sajid continued.
"It is certainly the greatness and humbleness of mushtaq bhai that he has gotten the chance to spend 30 days with a hot maal like purva as his wife and mushtaq bhai, on behalf of the everyone in the slum I wish you have a wonderful married life and that all of your desires and kinks are satisfied by purva. A very happy and prosperous married life to you bhai and also to you purva". Saying that mushtaq and sajid hugged each other. Purva was also really happy and was touched to see sajid's love and respect for mushtaq, her husband. The crowd too cheered loudly as sajid continued.
"Guys, I know everyone here has the utmost lust for purva and would love to spend time with her at the garage, but now she is a sole property of mushtaq bhai and only he has the rights to do things to purva that earlier all of us had. She is now our bhabhi and should be treated like so. As we all know it would be very difficult for mushtaq bhai to find a whore as sexy and ripe as Purva even in dubai so I want mushtaq bhai to make the most out of this opportunity of having purva as his wife, and I wish everyone would cooperate as best as they can so that mushtaq bhai has the most satisfying married life. On that note I would like to end this speech. Happy married life once again mushtaq bhai and purva, and I wish your next 30 days to be an extended honeymoon. Good luck!".
Sajid then hugged mushtaq again as he congratulated mushtaq. Mushtaq too thanked sajid for all his efforts in making his dream of marrying purva and making her his wife come true. Sajid then hugged purva lightly and congratulated her on her second marriage and then said, "Purva, on this occasion mushtaq bhai has decided to gift you something and I wish for you to see it yourself. I am sure you are going to love it".
"What's it sajid?"
Sajid then passed her a key and pointing the back side of the hall said, "Here's what I want you to do. There's a room to the right alley of the exit of the hall through this way in the corner after the toilets. Open the door using this key and there you will find your gift!".
Purva was very excited as it was a gift from her new husband mushtaq. She was clueless in guessing what it could be, but she had a feeling that no one from he crowd knew what it was either judging from their looks. "OK! Fine!", she said and made her way to the instructed room to claim her husband's gift for her.
Leaving all the crowd and her husband behind her she walked towards the room and opened the door. Sitting in the cupboard was a gift box wrapped in gift paper with a note that said, " With love, from mushtaq". Excited to find what it was, purva opened the gift and what she saw made her feel shy at first and then extremely hot. The gift that mushtaq gave her were a plain black transparent burkha, a kamarband that was made out of fake gold and a pair of plastic earrings. Attached to the transparent burkha was a list of instructions written on a piece of paper. As purva read it, she was increasingly feeling sexy about was she was going to have to do.
She read through the list of instructions twice and finally started to comply with them one by one. She first removed all her gold ornaments that she wore for the wedding ceremony and placed them in the cupboard. She then undressed herself removing each article of clothing one by one and became completely naked and put her Saree, petticoat, bra and panty on the hangers in the cupboard. Next she picked the pair of plastic earrings and fitted them to her ears. Next, she picked the fake gold kamarband that had a tiny locket hanging at the front. She untied it and then put it around her shapely waist such that the locket stood hanging down right at her pussy. She then looked herself in the mirror and she was looking like a nude damsel for the masses. The locket just managed to cover a tiny portion of her hairy vagina in a way that teased the onlookers. The kamarband had a small length of it hanging down at her left thigh that made it look even more sexy. The articles of clothing right then on purva's body were just the kamarband and the earrings. Next she picked up the transparent burkha and wore it over. It was just a thin piece of black cloth that hid absolutely nothing and all her assets were on full display. She looked herself one more time in the mirror with the burkha on, and what she saw looked like an arabic whore. She felt herself getting turned on at the thought of showing herself like his to everyone in the marriage hall. She was sure sajid and mushtaq had carefully planned this out and she loved them for it. It was surely such an erotic experience for her now to present herself as mushtaq's wife to everyone from the slum wearing next to nothing.
Purva then locked the cupboard that had her Saree and all her ornaments, and locked the door behind her to make way into the marriage hall in her extremely sleazy and naked outfit. She was feeling very shy as being mushtaq's wife she was being made to present herself to the entire slum in almost nothing with her precious assets all on display. She slowly walked back to the back door entrance to the hall where all of them were waiting for her, making sure the locket of the kamarband was hanging right at her pussy to cover a part of her modesty. As she stood there with her head hung low with shyness, the entire crowd seemed to have gone into a trance. Every man in the hall was thankful for having being born in the slum right then as their eyes were subjected to the most sexiest feast of purvas nakedness. It was probably the most erotic sight as every man made sure they relished her ripe naked body from top to toe licking their lips in lust. Eventually all of their roaming eyes seemed to settle on one thing, and that was Purva's precious mound. In a moment of shyness, purva looked up to see everyone staring at her gorgeous hairy pussy and instinctively the married wife that she was, she covered her pussy with both her hands to prevent it from the horny slum dwellers' stares and ran into mushtaq's arms. Everyone in the room laughed heartily to purva's shy reactions as they continued to gaze at purva's sexy and ripe assets. As she shyly sank into Mushtaq's arms her nude ass was on full display and the whole crowd exuberantly watched it murmuring dirty comments among themselves. It was such an erotic and hot experience for everyone. Given purva's near to naked avatar, everyone knew that if they were given a chance they would totally savage purva, but now that she was mushtaq's wife, the whole slum could only have a visual treat. As purva sank into mushtaq's arms mushtaq felt a sense of control like never before and he was proud to have captured a rich and sexy slut like purva to be his wife. For the next 30 days purva was going to be his and he was going to enjoy each and every mole of her precious ripeness to the core.
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