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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.

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Everyone's eyes were fixed on purva's juicy ass that visible completely through her naked burkha gifted by her husband mushtaq. As purva still rested on mushtaq's chest shyly, unable to take the perverted gazes of the onlookers mushtaq hugged her in a tight embrace feeling her naked boobs on his chest. It was certainly hot and commanding for mushtaq as a rich housewife like purva was made to be at the mercy of all his slum brothers and himself. Her dress made her all the more helpless as everyone got the chance to enjoy whatever private part of purva they wished to see. As the entire crowd still continued enjoying purva's shyness in her naked avatar, purva could hear murmurs and slight giggles and she knew everyone was having a hearty look at her beautiful round ass. Javed and his assistants made sure they captured every bit of the scene from various angles in the hall. Javed then said "Aree mushtaq bhai, come on now, let bhabhi open up a little. Turn her to the front!". The crowd just needed some encouragement and so everyone started hooting and shouting asking mushtaq to show purva's frontal nakedness to everyone. Of course mushtaq loved to show off purva to everyone. It kind of gave him an ego boost and wanted everyone to feel jealous of him that he would be fucking her and satisfying his kinks with such a sexy busty urban woman. He wanted to keep purva for himself but also did not want to deny his brothers the chance to see purva in a nude state and have fun.

Mushtaq said to purva who was still shy from the current situation and resting on his chest "come on purva, everyone wished to see you from the front!". Saying that he caught hold of purvas shoulders and slowly turned her to the front such that she could not hide her pussy with her hands, not that she really wanted to. The entire situation was playing on her nerves and her hairy pussy was slowly steaming with the erotica of the situation. Whenever she was among the slum guys she was used to being taken for granted and everyone would just focus on fucking all her holes as they wished. But now the situation was different as it was her marriage with mushtaq and the fact that he owned her completely now. But this act of making her wear next to nothing and that too in such a crude and shameless way made her feel very hot about herself. She definitely realized the exhibitionist side in her after she started her journey to become a slut and now as she was made to show herself to everyone in a naked burkha she was feeling the hotness of it all. Still feeling shy she had her head hung down as mushtaq turned her over much to the delight of the onlookers and the videographers. Everyone excitedly clapped and laughed as purva stood there objectified to the core as nothing but a sex object made to be lusted at by one and all.

As everyone continued to lustily stare at purva's juicy and jiggly boobs, her beautiful stomach and navel, her creamy thunderous thighs and her beautiful hairy vagina, sajid came up to purva and said, "Purva its so cute to see you being so shy infront of us all maybe because we never saw you feeling shy in front of us at all. But at least raise your head so that you too can enjoy people looking at your ripe nudity!". As sajid said those words, purva slowly raised her head to look at him and then to the crowd. She could see that the everyone was just staring right at her private parts whatever they wished to see of purva's naked body. It seemed like she was a common solution to everyone's horniness as she stood there in her sleazy transparent burkha in front of everyone giving herself up so that all could enjoy and satisfy their inner beasts. She could also see that almost all of them were adjusting their boners in their pants and that made purva blush even more. As purva looked up people started to give her all kinda of compliments like "Bhabhi, I think this dress is made for you, it looks so good on you!", "Bhabhi your boobs look so beautiful in this dress" and "Bhabhi, I guess this is the best present you have ever received from a husband. It is best at least for us!". All of them shared a good laugh as the guys openly complimented purva on her nude body. Purva too loved being complimented in such a way and she too chipped with a shy laugh as others did. Someone from the crowd also shouted loudly, " Bhabhi has so much hair in her pussy, I guess mushtaq bhai will enjoy a good long first night to shave all of it". Many more such dialogues continued as everyone enjoyed purva's start as a slum wife. Purva too slowly began to feel less shy and accept that while she would be a wife of mushtaq and would have to sexually satisfy him, she would also be a feast for all the others in this outfit.

Sajid then came forward and announced to everyone, "Guys its time now for us to handover the gifts as planned for purva. So all those who have gifts for bhabhi, please stand in a queue here. Javed and crew make sure you guys take snaps of purva receiving the gifts and also snaps of them with mushtaq bhai and purva". Saying so mushtaq stepped aside as a few people started to queue up. After javed signalled, the process got underway as one by one each of the queue member came up and gifted something to purva.

The first guy came up to her and introduced himself as Sayyan, "Bhabhi I own a artifacts shop in the next street and even a few ladies from the city come to visit my shop and buy things from my store. Here is my gift to you bhabhi, it is a set of 10 different lockets for your kamarband. Since your locket will be hanging at the front on your pussy, I was thinking this fruits collection will be apt for you. You can hang any fruit over there that will try to hide the real fruit. Haha! Did you like my gift bhabhi?". Purva was genuinely happy for her gift and also felt sleazily hot at Sayyan's words. " Thanks a lot Sayyan. I like your gift very much!". After javed made sure he got a good photograph of Sayyan gifting the set of lockets to purva Sayyan proceeded to congratulate the couple and then he was asked by javed to stand beside the couple for another photo. Next in lworry"as an old man whom purva thought by his looks to be in his mid 60s or early seventies. He was very thin with white hair and he was dressed in typical slum clothes. He was also shaking a bit due to his old age. He introduced to purva as Mastan and told purva that he had been seeing mushtaq right from the time he was born in the slum and that he was like his younger brother. "Beti, I am very happy that such a gorgeous woman will be mushtaq's wife. He deserves it in every way. Mushtaq has fucked all the whores here in salim's garage but none of them do it to please him, they do it just for money. I know that you are not like those whores and I wish that you completely devote yourself to mushtaq and let all his fantasies and desires come true. Given the respect that mushtaq gets here, I am sure that you are feeling privileged to be his wife and get a chance to satisfy him sexually. None of the whores here at the garage show love to us but now that you are mushtaq's wife I hope you love him and give him all the comfort he deserves". Purva listened to the old man's words and passed a friendly smile. She then said, "Yes Mastan ji. I will make sure to keep mushtaq ji happy all the time. Please don't worry". Mastan bhai then took out his gift from his pocket. "Here beti I am gifting you this brand new razor to you. I wish that mushtaq uses this to shave your pussy hair on your first night. All the best beti". Purva took the gift from mastan's hands and showed him her gratitude by touching his feet for his blessings. Mastan wished her "A long and happy honeymoon", congratulated both mushtaq and purva and moved out after taking a snap with the couple.

Next in line was a man probably in his mid forties. He came up to purva and introduced himself as Sultan. "Hello bhabhi, I work at a local commodities shop and I wish to gift you a local oil that is used for a good skin tone. I know that you don't need any cosmetics as you are so sexy already but I wish the best for mushtaq bhai and so this gift". Saying that sultan passed the gift to purva who took it with great humbleness. Javed clicked the photo of purva receiving it from sultan's hands. Purva asked further, " Sultan ji can you tell me how to use this oil?". "Bhabhi you just to massage oil on your body and be like that for at least two or three hours per day. You can then take a normal bath. It will make your entire body shine and glisten", replied Sultan happy to explain purva about his product. Purva thanked him for his gift after taking a snap with the couple he too left. A few more guys showed up and each of them gifted purva what they thought would be ideal for purva to begin life in the slums. One of the guys also gifted her a strip of ipills for her thirty days stint as mushtaq's wife. Purva was very happy at the warmth shown by one and all and thanked them all.

After the entire gifting ceremony was over sajid came forward and told to purva in front of the crowd, " Purva I hope you liked the gifts. I have arranged for these gifts so that you don't need to buy anything else to live in the slums. We wanted you to feel like you belonged to the slums since forever and so we wanted you to have only the bare minimum just like the dress you are wearing. And true to your marital status everything else you need will be shared by mushtaq. I am sure you will love the experience as mushtaq's dear wife!". Saying that he congratulated both once again and took a pic with the couple. He then invited everyone to gather around the couple so that they all had a couple of pics with purva and mushtaq. After that it was time for the party to begin. Loud music was played that showcased some gaudy bhojpuri songs. The local liquor was being served and everyone started consuming it and started dancing happily on the occasion of their brother mushtaq's marriage. Mushtaq too joined in on the liquor and dancing. Purva too wanted to celebrate her marriage but was way too shy to dance with her attire in front of all the perverted men. But soon enough a couple of guys came and dragged her in to the crowd. Everyone whistled as purva too shook her feet to the beats and the loud bhojpuri music. As purva danced along with the crowd with mushtaq dancing beside her, everyone's gaze was fixed on purvas ripe mature parts. As she gradually started to sink in she started to dance pretty heavily and as a result her boobs were shaking vigorously and so was her ass. It was such an erotic sight for everyone to see a beautiful rich and sultry housewife like purva dancing in their own slums to such music. Never in their dreams had anyone thought such a thing would happen to them but here was purva dancing like a true whore. As everyone became tipsy with the local brandy that was served in abundance they began to enjoy purvas free show more and more. Her boobs were jumping up and down and sideways as she tried to match the beats of the songs being played. Mushtaq too was drunk enough and he was getting hornier looking at purva dance shamelessly in front of everyone. He loved how everyone was lusting at her nude parts. As both of them danced the crowd urged mushtaq bhai to dance as a couple to the song. Mushtaq took the opportunity and tightly grabbed purvas boobs from behind and then danced with her to the tunes. Everyone cheered on and clapped as mushtaq kept pressing purvas boobs roughly. At one sequence of the song he also gave a couple of slaps to purvas ass that sank with the beats of the song. He then turned her towards him and then gave her a good long lip kiss that smeared purvas face with saliva. The whole crowd loved mushtaq's acts as all of them urged him to continue doing so. Purva too enjoyed the moment thoroughly as she was happy on her special day as well as hot about how things were moving. She knew everyone was elated to see her dancing in such a vulgar way to such provocative songs, her boobs jumping in all directions. It was like a dream come true for all the folks at the slum that day.

After a few more songs and as people consumed more and more liquor, everyone wanted purva to do a solo dance on a few songs. After it was decided everyone stood in a circle around purva too see her dance to songs. Javed and his crew jumped right inside the circle to capture purva's dance and the erotic sight of her private parts as she danced in a close up view. As the whole gathering waited for the songs to resume, a fast beat song was played that required purva to dance furiously to match the beats of the song. Though purva had never really danced before she tried her best to keep pace with the song. As a result her whole body took up various erotic and vulgar poses and her big boobs were shaking vigorously. As the whole crowd continued drinking and perversely licked their lips to purva's sexy dance in her birthday suit, she was beginning to feel hotter and hotter. She feeling really sexy to dance in front of all of them to entertain them as javed and his crew managed to capture all of her private parts. Her jumping boobs, her hairy pussy and her whole sweaty body were all captured in the video. As only fast beat songs were played purva continued to dance like a true slut shamelessly as everyone cheered and clapped. They passed comments at her as she danced forgetting completely of her true identity. Now she seemed like nothing but a bar dancer in the slums that was paid money to entertain the crowd with her vulgar dance moves wearing next to nothing.

After dancing at full pace for two more songs purva was trying to catch her breath. Sajid asked the music to stop aa everyone applauded and whistled for purva's commendable dance effort. Mushtaq came forward and hugged his wife and then gave her a deep lip kiss while roughly squeezing her boobs and slapping her ass. He was clearly under the influence of liquor and the erotic sight of his wife dancing vulgarly in front of the whole slum crowd.

As the music subsided mushtaq went to have a word with sajid. They both whispered something to each other after which sajid announced to the whole crowd, "Guys, mushtaq bhai would now like to take purva to the garage and start their first night now. You can continue drinking but mushtaq bhai and purva will leave now to celebrate their first night". Once again the whole crowd clapped in unison as they all wished mushtaq and purva for their marriage. The couple thanked everyone as mushtaq then lifted purva in his arms to carry her to salim's garage to start his first night with purva. He had been really impatient right since purva became his wife to get a taste of her soft pussy and wanted to fuck her soon. Sajid and a couple of others followed the couple to the garage to take care of the proceedings and customs as mushtaq wanted. As mushtaq carried purva in his arms to salim's garage he kissed her continuously and licked her nipple over the transparent burkha. Mushtaq was reeking of alcohol but purva being the slut that she was loved it anyway. She was excited to experience the raw sexual appetite of mushtaq and boy she wanted to get destroyed. Ever since the first time Mushtaq fucked her she knew this man had a very high sex drive and now she was going to be subjected to it all. She was waiting for all of it to start and she wanted to please mushtaq as his true wife serving him of whatever kinks and desires he had. For the next 30 thirty days she was going to be completely used by this old construction worker as his wife and sex toy. Every mole of her body was now his and she loved the sensation it gave her.

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Still more to come...

Agreed that this is a copied plot...and you too have sourced it from public domain...but have the decency to start your own thread...its just a copy and paste after all.

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?Sahi randi hai tu??, Mushtaq said to purva and proceeded to kiss her roughly. He wanted to fuck her right away, but it was already 10 pm, and he was aware that his dear wife did not have her dinner. So he said, ?achha tu khana kha le aur tayyar ho ja??. She needed no other confirmation. purva thought Mushtaq would probably want her to wash her tits after Pervez and Kabul enjoyed her, but after Mushtaq denied her to do so, she simply wiped her boobs with her hands. She then proceeded to make herself a few rotis as Mushtaq freshened up a little bit, getting ready for the night fuck with his damsel. purva too finished all her chores quickly, as she washed all the utensils, removed the mat on the floor and putting it back and they settled on the bed. The light was switched off, as purva was enjoyed by her hubby. Of course, purva needed no foreplay as she was always wet in her pussy. Mushtaq proceeded to kiss her passionately as he slept on top of purva completely ravaging her. He then fucked her roughly, penetrating deep into her as he slapped her with lust. purva loved when Mushtaq would go mad with lust on her and she responded back with equal passion as both husband and life made love to each other. Finally, Mushtaq came inside her as they both momentarily rested on the bed with Mushtaq completely over purva?s torso. He was still overcome with lust as he continued kissing his wife passionately and slapping her a couple of times. ?Randi, tere ko mein itna pyaar karta hu ki tujhe har din, har pal aise pyaar du?tu kamaal hai?tu meri randi hai??. purva still under the clutches of her husband responded lovingly, ?Mushtaq ji, mein kismat wali hu ki mujhe itna pyaar karne wala pati mila hai?aap ke pyaar mein bhi utna hi chahti hu jitna aap mujhe dete ho?, saying so the couple once again kissed passionately. ?ja, tu bhosda dhoke aa?, he said to her wife. purva quickly washed her vagina that was leaking of Mushtaq?s love juices, while Mushtaq put on his lungi. The couple then hugged each other tightly, with Mushtaq tightly grabbing his wife?s boobs. He always loved to do that to purva while sleeping. purva of course loved the feeling that she belonged completely to him, and felt so whenever Mushtaq did this. During this time, Mushtaq and purva would open up their souls to each other. They would talk about a wide variety of things while Mushtaq would ocassionally give her rough lip kisses, reach for her pussy and pinch it much to purva?s playful banter. As the night progressed, the couple would eventually fall asleep hugging each other in an embrace. Most of the time, Mushtaq would be all over purva with both his hands tightly grabbing his wife?s boobs and his legs completely over purva?s torso. purva loved the lust and care she was showered with by her dear husband, and the couple would happily go to sleep.

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The next morning, purva woke up first. The time on the clock said 7 am. she was tightly surrounded in the clutches of Mushtaq, so she slowly got out of it lest she wake him up. Her boobs were all red with marks from her husband?s fingers. Of course, during the night, Mushtaq would tightly grab his wife boobs, and this was bound to happen everyday she thought. Purva then went on to do her daily chores. Mushtaq had commanded her that she shouldn?t brush her teeth before he did, and she was also not allowed to wash her face without his permission. So she skipped both. She was feeling a little clumsy now, as she hadn?t had a bath yesterday. Added to that was all the nasty things that had been done to her by her husband as well as the two lads yesterday. She began to feel the smell of sweat emanating from her body, which her husband had mentioned that he dearly loved. He called it swachh sugandh or the natural aroma that he wanted this wife to possess and that?s why he had commanded her not to take a bath until he said so. She also checked her armpits and observed that hair was growing at a good pace. She too, like her husband, started to believe that sweat would induce more hair growth. At this rate, she would grow a lot of hair in her armpits, and she began to wonder how ridiculous it would make her look with so much hair there, but none in her pussy.

Mushtaq usually woke up at around 8 am. So she had some time to quickly get all the things ready for the morning ritual. Yesterday, Mushtaq told purva where she would need to go to get milk while returning from the market. So, she kissed on her husband?s check as he was still asleep. She then opened the door still naked and quickly put on the transparent burkha. She received a couple of stares from random people, but it wasn?t a big deal. The burkha hid nothing anyway so she was naked anyway for all practical purposes. She closed the door behind her, locking it and then set off for buying milk with a can in her hand. While walking on the road, she was greeted with whistles and comments from the passersby. Mostly, they consisted of the working young and the old men who took a stroll in the early hours. The road to the milk booth was probably about half a kilometer. Mushtaq had said that he didn?t mind accompanying her for getting the milk by riding her on his cycle, but she denied his help. She said that she wanted to prepare the ritual Mushtaq had planned, before he woke up and that the ritual would be the first thing that Mushtaq would do.

As she neared the milk booth, she saw that the line in the queue was pretty long. All of them were women from the households who were waiting similarly like purva with a can in their hands. As she walked towards the queue, the women started murmuring much to purva?s embarassment. She could see the looks of disgust on each of the woman?s faces as the news of purva?s arrival in the next to nothing outfit had travelled across the queue, as all of them turned behind and gave her that look. purva did as much as placing the can infront of her vagina so at least her pussy was covered. As she joined the line, the murmuring was more evident. purva tried to be as casual as possible giving the impression that she really did not care, but deep inside she was slightly concerned with the expressions the women bore on their faces when they saw her in the nude outfit. Of course all of the women were also from the slums, but they were of course conservatively dressed. Most of them were wearing sarees, and a couple of them burkhas, while purva was virtually naked under the transparent burkha.

Just as the disgusting looks began to subside, or so purva thought, the woman infront turned behind and gave her one more disgusting look from top to bottom. When purva caught her gaze, she said, ?isse achha toh puri nangi ho jaati, randi kahin ki?. Saying that, she figuratively spit on the ground beside them and turned back. purva was shocked to hear such words from the woman. Of course, she hadn?t met her anytime before and she was surprised that the woman had such strong emotions to convey to her. There was no doubt that the women in the slums felt that way about her, but this was blatant. It was probably the nature of the people here she thought. More women joined the line behind her and it was clear they shared the same impression of purva. Just then, an old woman who had already collected her milk came up to her and sharply rebuked her, ?Yeh kya pehna hai beti tu ne? tujhe pata bhi hai tera pura badan aage peeche se dikh rha hai??. purva could not find an answer and simply lowered her head in embarassment. One of the women who was standing behind her in the line said, ?Arre chhodo dadi maa, yeh randi hai?iski koi ijjat nhi hai?isse koi farak nhi padta kitne mard isse dekhte hai aur kaam chalate hai ispe?besharmi aurat hai yeh??. To purva, Sultana looked young. The old woman said, ?Sultana yeh galat baat hai, mujhe lagta hai koi mard ne iske saath jabardasti k hai jiss wajah se isko nangi ghumni padh rhi hai, hai na beti??. Before she could reply, the woman named Sultana quickly replied, ?Arre aise kuch nhi dadi maa, yeh bohot besharmi hai?yeh sheher ki raand hai?aur isko bina kapde rehke har mard se sambhog karne me koi sharam nhi aati? kyun randi sachh hai na?bata?, she shouted at purva. purva was now becoming really embarassed. Most of the women in the line had now formed a small circle around the scene, and the fact that she was being abused in all sorts of ways by a woman much younger than her made her very extremely embarassed. Dadi maa said, ?tch tch tch, yeh sheher ki ladkiyan toh aaj kal kuch bhi karne lage?yahan tu kiske saath rehti hai??, she asked. Again, before she could reply, Sultana interjected ?wahi woh Mushtaq ji k saath, unko iske jaise randiyan chodne ka mann hota hai humesha, toh isko biwi bana liya unhone aur yeh besharam aurat aa gayi sheher se aur yahan unki randi bann k baithi hai?bahar aise kapdo me ghumti hai?.chii?. Saying that, Sultana came forward and administered a sharp rebuking slap to purva?s face, that took her by surprise. Frankly, she could see the situation getting out of hand, but this was certainly unexpected. Just when she was recovering from the sting, Sultana gave her two more sharp slaps to each of her cheeks. Dadi maa and the other women finally pulled her back away from purva as purva started to have tears in her eyes. The humiliation was too much to endure for her. Unfortunately, there was not a single man who could support purva and fight for her case there, and she knew she had no point to fight against the ladies. Luckily, Sultana seemed to calm down and stood back in line. She still seemed to be agitated with purva?s presence and so she screamed loudly, ?yeh randi ko sabse aage bhejo aur nikalo isko yahan se?besharmi aurat?randibaazi ki bhi hadd hoti hai?iski toh koi hadd hi nhi hai, kuch bhi kar legi 1 rupaye k liye bhi, sasti raand kahin ki?. Dadi maa then came to her again and said, ?jaa ab tu aage ja aur doodh le ke nikal yahan se, nhi toh woh Sultana aur maar degi tujhe??. She then shouted out to the milkman, ?Aye karim, iss aurat ko doodh de de, aur paise mat lena, jaldi bhej de yahan se?. purva quickly passed the line and collected the milk in her can. She still had tears in her eyes and she did not look up at all, lest everyone know she was crying. The milkman secretly took pleasure in seeing purva almost naked and made efforts to slowly put milk into the can to maximize the time she stood before him in the nude. Finally, she took the can and made way back to her house. On her way back, purva couldn?t help control her tears at the embarassment she had to face infront of everyone. It did not cross her mind that the women in the slums would be so unaccepting to her nude attire. She definitely did not feel that she would be slapped out in the open. She definitely thought about fighting back, but she was not convinced that she had enough rationale to argue. Of course, the lady had a point that she was a whore, she thought. Did this mean, she had to completely cover her body to buy milk? Would then she be spared of all this trouble? She did not know, but she decided that she would discuss all of this with Mushtaq to figure out the next steps.

Back at home Mushtaq was still sleeping. purva still dutifully removed the burkha and hung it across the rope before entering the house. As Mushtaq was still sleeping she proceeded to prepare rotis for breakfast and to warm the milk so that it would be ready for the morning ritual for Mushtaq. She still had the incident in her mind, but she did not want to bother Mushtaq with it right away. She thought she?d tell him some time later and he would tell her what to do.

After a while Mushtaq woke up and called out to her, ?Randi, aaja mere paas?, he said. purva dutifully like yesterday took two glasses and put them on a tray. She filled one with the warm milk for Mushtaq, and filled the other with water for herself. She went near Mushtaq and put the tray on the floor, as Mushtaq proceeded to first roughly kiss and lick her lips. She loved how perverted it was given that he had just woken up. He then proceeded to slap her on the face roughly a couple of times owing the lust it evoked in him. purva ironically felt how the earlier slap by the female had caused tears in her eyes, while these slaps from her hubby causes tears in her pussy. purva proceeded to remove Mushtaq?s cock out of the lungi and then she put her hands behind her back just as Mushtaq had wanted her to do. Mushtaq then took his glass of milk and started drinking it as he roughly fucked purva?s mouth. He loved how purva?s fresh warm mouth felt on his erect cock first thing in the morning. After consuming his milk from the glass, he proceeded to fuck his wife?s mouth with increased pace, roughly pulling her head towards his cock. The sensations that it caused him were just unexplainable as he made every effort to push his shaft completely into his whore?s mouth causing her to choke in between. Finally, it didn?t take Mushtaq long and he conceded his sperm completely into purva?s mouth. He then slapped her a couple more times, before asking her to open her mouth. He then gargled and spit into her mouth twice. He then said, ?badhiya meri raand, pura andar le le aur fir yeh paani pi?. purva did as commanded and finally got up on her feet. ?Maza aaya Mushtaq ji??, she asked her husband. ?Bohot mazaa aaya meri 2 rupayee ki rand, bohot mazaa aaya?, he said pulling her into his lap. He then mauled her boobs a little while and pushed in and out of her pussy for a little bit before letting her get back to her work. purva said, ?aap brush kar ke naha lo Mushtaq ji, fir hum nashta karenge??.

After coming back from his bath, Mushtaq sat on the bed, while purva brushed her teeth infront of Mushtaq. While purva brushed her teeth, Mushtaq checked in on her armpit hair. He too attested to the fact that purva?s armpit hair was growing very fast. ?Mushtaq ji, bohot gandi lagungi kaksh me bohot baal aa gaye toh?. Mushtaq replied, ?arre randi, kaksh k baal se itni sundar dikhegi na tu, meri baat maan, ek dum kirrak randi dikhegi tu?. purva knew he wanted her to look very clumsy and with loads of armpit hair, she would like the cheapest whore. It didn?t seem like Mushtaq wanted purva to take a bath, so she didn?t bother with it.

As they proceeded to have breakfast while watching the TV, purva recounted the morning?s milk booth incident to Mushtaq. He listened to everything she had to say. However, all he could say was, ?randi, yeh maamla thoda gadhbadh hai, aur isme mein ghus nhi sakta. tum sab aurat ho aur isme mere ghusne se aur kharabi hogi?. purva could understand what he was saying. Given his high stature in the slums, everyone respected Mushtaq bhai for what he stands. If it was any man that misbehaved with purva, she knew that Mushtaq would fix it immediately, but with women, he did not stand that chance. It was quite a sensitive issue to say the least and purva felt right not to involve Mushtaq into this whole thing, but rather deal it by herself.

?yeh me samajh sakti hu Mushtaq ji, par woh sab mere upar chadh rahe hai?darr lagta hai ki woh Sultana fir se mujhe maar degi kal sab ke saamne?.

?Arre toh kya hua?dekho tum nangi ghumogi sab k saamne, tumhara mann hai, toh usse pooch ki uss se usko kya dikkat hai. Ek din thappad maaregi, do din thappad maaregi, roz thodi maarti rahegi tujhe woh bhi. Aur aise bhi nhi ki tu ab uski mard se chudd rhi hai?thik h tu randi hai, par ab tu meri biwi hai aur tera bhosda bass mera hai, toh fir uska problem kya hai??.

Purva felt Mushtaq?s words sensible. ?hmmm, aap ki baat sahi hai. parr kya aap ko lagta hai ki mujhe kuch din sahi kapde pehen k jaane chahiye doodh lene??.

?Arre randi, aise thodi na hota hai?itni kyu darr rhi hai tu? Dekh yahan k aurat tere jaise sheher k aurat jaise nhi hote hai?ladne k liye humesha tayyar rehte hai aur darte nhi hai. Tu bhi bina dare jawab de usse. Agar tu daregi toh woh sab aise hi karenge tere saath. Agar tu kal darr ke sahi kapde pehen k jayegi toh bhi woh tujhe randi bulaake maar sakti hai, kyun??

?Haan, baat sahi hai aap ka??

?Haan, toh tu darr mat bilkul bhi, mein toh bolta hu saala kal tu burkha bhi mat pehen aur puri nangi ho kar jaa doodh lene, dekhte hai kya hoga. Agar kisi ne poocha ki nangi kyu hai, bol ki aise nangi ghoomne me mazaa aata hai tujhe, kya karoge. kyun, samjhi meri raand??

purva was of the opinion that it would be too aggressive. She was convinced that wearing decent clothes the very next day would mean she was intimidated by the women?s treatment of her today. Moreover, like Mushtaq said, it wouldn?t still mean that the ladies would then stop behaving like that with her. But being completely naked would entail a lot of risk, she thought.

?Mushtaq ji, yeh toh galat ho jayega, aise puri nangi gaye toh saari aurat chadh jayenge mere upar, bohot maar khaungi?

?Dekh randi, tu nangi ghoom k kuch galat nhi kar rhi?aur tujhe kitne din maar denge? roz aise thodi maarte rahenge, kyun? Agar woh auratein tujhe maarte hai, toh woh log hi galti kar rahe hai?fir sarpanch k paas hi chale jayenge apan, samjhi??

purva wasn?t still really convinced about getting naked, but she too saw no other option. She decided that she would think over throughout the day and raise it later with Mushtaq if she didn?t feel it right. For now, she said, ?thik hai Mushtaq ji, fir kal mein nangi jaungi aur bina dare baat karungi unse?.

?Yeh hui na baat, meri raand?, saying so he hugged her tight and kissed her passionately on her lips.

Just then, the phone rang. Mushtaq spoke over the phone, ?Arre haan Ghafur chacha, assalam aaleykum, kaise ho? Haan haan, mein badhiya. Haan haan, bohot dhanyawaad. Haan agle 30 din tak mere saath hi hogi?hahaha bilkul? Abhi? mmmm?thik hai chacha, hum aayenge 15-20 minute me?.ji milte hai, bye?.

purva said, ?Kaun hai Mushtaq ji??

?Arre tumhe Ghafur chacha pata hai na??, Mushtaq said.

?Arre haan pata hai, ek baar mili thi unse bohot pehle?

?Haan toh unhe pata chala apne shaadi k baare mein, bol rhe hai k ek baar mujhe dikha de teri biwi ko?

?Ohh achha, toh fir abhi chalna hai??

?Haan yaar, kaafi achhe insaan hai Ghafur ji, mil ke aate hai.?

?Thik h ji, mein kuch tayaar ho jau ya aise hi chalu??

?Nhi, tayyar hone ki jarurat nhi hai, aise hi chal le?.

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The couple got out of the house to visit Ghafur chacha in his tailoring shop. The last time she visited that place, it was just a hut set up as a makeshift tailoring shop. While Mushtaq locked the door, purva put on her burkha and the couple set off on Mushtaq?s cycle with purva sitting infront of Mushtaq. While on the way, Mushtaq told her that the tailoring shop Ghafur chacha owned had been improved slightly, after he received some funding from the local panchayat. He said that Ghafur chacha was also one of the oldest inhabitants of the slums, and he was aged probably around 80 yrs now. He said that himself, Nazir bhai whom she was humiliated by in the market yesterday and a couple of other folks in their childhood used to go to his house and play with him. He also mentioned that Ghafur chacha used to tell them stories late till the night. The way Mushtaq talked about Ghafur chacha told her that they got along really well.

The tailoring shop wasn?t pretty far away and after 5 mins. and 2 catcalls they reached the tailoring shop. The place still seemed the same to purva. It was still the same hut, just that it was decorated slightly. A board stood out that said ?Ghafur ji ki darzi?. She probably wondered the equipment that was used inside improved after the funding. As they entered inside the hut, Ghafur chacha welcomed the couple. ?Aao Mushtaq, aao, bohot khushi hui tujhse mil ke?. Mushtaq too reciprocated the greetings as both Ghafur and Mushtaq exchanged a friendly hug. ?Aaja beti, andar aa ja?, he said turning to purva, not forgetting to acknowledge her semi-nude avatar. ?Pranaam Ghafur chacha?, purva said and instantly dropped to touch the old man?s feet. ?Pranaam beti?aajao?, Ghafur chacha said.

He then introduced them to a man who was seated nearby in the same hut, ?Yeh mera damad hai, Karim?. Karim looked slightly older than purva and so upon Mushtaq?s nudging she dropped again to touch Karim?s feet as a mark of respect. ?Assalam Aaleykum Karim ji?, she said. Karim of course had his eyes set on purva who was dressed in the same transparent burkha that showed off all her assets cheaply. purva had gotten used to this by now and she allowed Karim to lustily stare at her private parts as he wished, infront of everyone. The couple sat down beside each other infront of Ghafur chacha as Ghafur and Mushtaq started talking about random things. From the corner of her eye, she could clearly see that Karim was enjoying the ripe nudity of purva. He was acting busy as if he was tailoring, but he was actually lusting at purva?s luscious boobs that were clearly seen from inside the burkha. Of course, purva couldn?t blame him, as the sight of purva?s boobs hanging inside the burka was inevitable for any man to miss. Moreover, her boobs were pretty huge and the way they bobbed up and down with each of purva?s breath made them look even more spectacular. Karim, of course did not want to miss the opportunity. He had heard a lot about the whore in his circles and he knew that she was just a shameless slut that wouldn't mind even if he gawked at her private parts in her knowledge.

As he talked, Ghafur chacha mentioned that the funding he received from the panchayat was not huge and he just managed to buy some extra supplies with that money. Moreover he ran the tailoring shop all by himself until a few months back and now he had given up due to his age. His damad was relatively new to the tailoring thing, so he had to pretty much teach him stuff. Karim had apparently owned a local cigarette and bidi shop in the market, but since there wasn?t too much skill involved in it, Ghafur chacha made him leave it for his younger son to own it. Since then, Karim had been putting efforts in keeping the tailoring shop alive. Ghafur chacha also mentioned to Mushtaq that since he could not do tailoring anymore and that Karim was relatively inexperienced, he hadn?t been receiving much orders for any stitches from the people in the slums. Hearing his story made purva compassionate towards him?

Mushtaq and Ghafur chacha got along very well. They were talking about random things, and purva was just listening to their conversation. After a while Ghafur chacha turned to purva and said, "tera naam kya hai beti?". purva smiled and told him her name. Right then, much to the embarassment of purva, Mushtaq interjected..."arre chacha, aap ko pata kal kya hua...mein aur purva market gaye the murgha khareedne, toh wahan Nazir hai na...usko milaya tha isse. Toh usne isko ek naam diya hai!", he said feeling amused. "Achha, konsa naam?", asked Ghafur. "Iska naam usne rakha hai purghi, usko purva laga ki ek murgha hi hai, toh usne purva aur murghi ko milaake purghi bana diya", he said laughing out loud. Ghafur and Karim joined in on the laughter too looking at purva as she went red in her face with embarassment. She didn't really mind it as she knew Mushtaq liked to make fun of her in front of his friends. He had said to her, that when he made fun of her like that in front of people, he loved to see her face. He told her she looked as if she was blushing, feeling shy and awkward from the humiliation as everyone laughed at her, and that Mushtaq found it really cute on her. Ghafur chacha still laughing, said to Mushtaq "haha, purghi...yeh toh bohot sahi naam hai yaar iska...". He then turned to purva and with a grin on his face asked her, "kya beti mein bhi tujhe purghi bula sakta hu?". purva still shy, hung her head down, and nodded her head. Looking at purva blushing, made her look really cute as all of them looked at her and had another round of laughs.

Karim was definitely shy to talk to purva, but he made efforts to do so. Of course, he still could not take his eyes off purva?s beautiful boobs and it was difficult for purva to maintain conversation with him due to it, but they got along just fine. He asked her shyly about when the marriage had taken place and who all had attended it. Apparently, they were all out of town that very day and so they could not make it to the marriage. purva told Karim that he was welcome to come to their house anytime and that he can see the wedding video that she had seen yesterday along with Sajid and his friends.

After a while, Ghafur chacha said, ?purghi, mein tumhaare shaadi pe nhi aa saka, par mujhe lagta hai tumhe koi gift dena achha rahega??, kya bolte ho Mushtaq?

?Arre Ghafur chacha, koi nhi, aap uska tension mat lo na??, Mushtaq said.

?Arre Mushtaq, aise thodi na. Tu mera beta jaisa hai, aur hum tumhare shaadi me bhi nhi aaye?toh kam se kam tere biwi ko inaam toh dene do?.

Saying so he turned to Karim and said, ?Karim, wahan jahan hum faltu kapde daalte hai, wahan jaake dekh agar purghi k liye kuch bann sakta hai toh?. Karim said, ?thik h ji? and got up and started fumbling across the pile of clothes. From a distance, most of them looked unusable as they were just pieces of cloth that were cut off as waste material from previously tailored items. Karim spent sometime and eventually returned with a small piece of white cloth and showed it to Ghafur chacha.

Ghafur chacha looked at the piece of cloth and said, ?Isse kya purghi k liye rumaal banayega??, he said laughing loudly. Karim said, ?arre nhi chacha, isse purghi k liye ek achha skirt bann sakta hai?, he said.

?Arre itna sa toh hai, isme skirt kaise banega pughi k liye??, asked Ghafur chacha. purva looked at the cloth in Karim?s hand, and yeah it was pretty small to be made into a skirt. The cloth also seemed to be cut unevenly into wedges across its length, so she wasn?t sure how Karim was thinking. ?Arre chacha, purghi k liye ek mini skirt types bann jayega, aap mujhe banane do bass?. Ghafur chacha finally resigned and said, ?Pata nhi kya banayega?, he said. ?Ek kaam kar, pehle to iska naap le, maine bohot pehle liya tha iska naap??.

On hearing Ghafur chacha?s words, Karim encouragingly got the tape out and proceeded towards purva to take measurements. Mushtaq said, ?kapde k upar le sakte hai, ya isse utaar de??. Karim seemed excited and confused at the same time about Mushtaq?s proposal. purva was aware what was going on in Mushtaq?s mind. He wanted to show off his whore to both of them. Ghafur chacha replied, ?utaar hi do, waise bhi andar ka sab kuch dikh hi rha hai purghi ka, kam se kam skirt to achhe se bane?, saying so Ghafur chacha laughed loudly. Mushtaq and Karim too joined in the laughter. purva, blushing slightly, stood up and removed the burkha in one go and dropped it on the ground next to them and stood out there completely naked right in front of everyone shamelessly. Karim then proceeded to take her measurements when he mindlessly tied the tape around purva?s luscious boobs making sure to touch her nipples in the process. ?Abey upar ka naap kyu le rha hai, stann pe thodi pehnegi purghi skirt??. Karim, biting his tongue, said, ?Arre sorry, me toh bhul gaya?. Mushtaq and Ghafur exchanged laughs as Karim proceeded to take purva?s measurements of her shapely waist. purva of course knew that Karim was a boobs guy and as soon as purva got naked, he was attracted to her boobs. Karim then knelt down on the floor such that his eyes were right at purva?s naked bald pussy. She could literally feel his breath on her vagina as Karim proceeded to take a measurement of purva?s waist. She knew that Karim could easily make out that she was wet in her pussy as the juices kept flowing out her lovepot owing to the sexual situation.

Ghafur chacha said, ?haan kitna aaya naap??

?38?

?Aur yeh kapde ka??

?Yeh toh 34 hai??, Karim said.

?Toh fir kaise banayega purghi k liye skirt? 4 inch kam ho gya na??, said Ghafur chacha.

?Arre toh chacha, ek side thoda open rakh denge na, achha fashion hoga?, he said smiling at purva.

?Abey 4 inch open kaise rakhega?panty dikh jayegi iska andar se??, said Ghafur chacha

?Arre toh chacha yeh skirt bina panty ke pehnna padega purghi ko, nhi toh waise bhi nhi chalega?.

?Pagal bina panty k kaise pehnegi? 4 inch me thoda idhar udhar hua toh sab dikhega. Aur isme toh baith bhi nhi payegi bechari, humesha thik karte rehna padega. Aur iss kapde ka dusre side se naap toh bohot hi kam hai?usme toh purghi ki puri gaand dikhegi??, said Ghafur chacha.

?Arre chacha, toh aap hi bolo kya kare?iske alawa aur kuch hai hi nhi wahan pe jisse purghi k liye kuch bann sake.?, said Karim.

Ghafur chacha finally resigned and said, ?achha thik h, bana jo bann sakta hai, dekhenge kya banega aur purghi pe kaisa lagega?. Karim again passed a smile to purva making sure to once again check out her boobs and her naked vagina. purva ignored his smile and sat down naked on the chair and crossed her legs. Karim sat down at the sewing machine to make something for purva out of the piece of cloth. Time passed by and purva started to get bored of the talks between Mushtaq and Ghafur chacha. Mushtaq too seemed a little bored and both of them knew that they would go back home and fuck each other like crazy. Finally after a while, Karim stood up from his chair and brought the piece of cloth to show them what he had prepared for purva. The only visible change purva could see was that it was sewed with a long piece of cloth that was meant to tie around her waist. The cloth or rather the skirt that it was, looked pretty silly in that it was very tiny. Moreover it had wedged cuts randomly across its length at the bottom which effectively reduced its length even more. And on the left side, the skirt material had ended and it resulted in a big gap that was connected only by the string. It effectively showed off about 4 inches of skin across the side of purva.

Ghafur chacha looked at the skirt and said, ?Karim, yeh toh bohot chhota hai yaar, isme purghi ka aage peeche sab kuch dikhega, pakki baat hai?.

Karim was quick to defend, ?Arre nhi chacha thoda neeche pehnna padega isse purghi ko, fir sahi rahega?. ?Pata nhi, ek baar pehnake toh dekh?, Ghafur chacha said.

purva then stood up and Karim happily took the job of putting on the skirt on purva?s naked body. He made sure he got a feel of purva?s naked ass in the process. purva didn?t take a liking to Karim somehow, but of course she didn?t say anything to him when he felt up her ass. Karim adjusted the skirt up and down a couple of times loosening and tightening the string to find a way to make the skirt work. Of course, it was too short and it would in no way cover the whole of purva?s huge ass. But Karim tried to work it out, turning purva to the front and back a couple of times. Finally, he decided and landed upon a configuration that worked according to him. The skirt hung very low on purva to make up for the short length. Behind her, it showed off some of her ass crack while at the front, it was hanging dangerously close to her pussy. Overall, it did manage to cover her ass, but that too just barely. She didn?t really mind that though. On the left side, the skirt had a huge opening and she was sure it was exposing a lot of skin and even a small gust of wind could result in her front flying off showing her pussy to everyone.

?Kaisa lag rha hai purghi tujhe yeh skirt??, asked Ghafur chacha.

?Achha hi hai Ghafur chacha, par bohot neeche laga hua hai, peeche se dikh rha hai na?, she asked turning her backside to the guys to get their opinion. The sight that stood infront of them was simply breathtaking as purva stood there topless with the silly tiny skirt. The skirt was hung so low on her waist that a lot of her ass-crack was visible to all.

Karim said, ?haan purghi, ab itna toh dikhega. Upar karoge toh neeche se tumhari puri gaand dikh jayegi?isse achha upar hi thoda dikha lo?.

Purva nodded thoughtfully in agreement to Karim, as she looked herself in the mirror on the other side.

?Achha hi hai, bass yeh hi hai ki thodi si hawa aayi toh aage se udh jayega upar, aur sab dikh jayega?, she said.

?Haan woh toh hai, par uske liye tum panty pehen sakti ho na purghi??, Ghafur chacha said.

Mushtaq then said, ?Arre chacha, waise yeh kabhi bra aur panty nhi pehenti hai. Lekin yeh achha hi hai?thoda hawa aane pe haath se rokna padega lagta hai, aur peeche se gaand toh nhi dikh jayega na? waise kam se kam itna toh dikhna chahiye purghi ka badan?, naughtily smiling at purva. All of them shared a laugh, as purva playfully pushed Mushtaq by the shoulder, sharing the laugh.

?Haan peeche se bach jayega lagta hai, achha ek kaam karte hai?yahan bahar ek baar chal lete hai?wahan abhi koi nhi hoga aur hawa me pata bhi chal jayega agar aage ka aur peeche ka maal dikh jata hai??, said Ghafur chacha.

So, the 4 of them moved outside the hut, with purva dressed in the cheap skimpy skirt. They stood out there in the open for a while, and sure enough a gusty wind blew which rode up purva?s skirt from the cut on the left side, completely showing off her shaved bald pussy. ?Haan, pura bhosda dikh jayega purghi ka hawa me, lag rha hai?, said Ghafur chacha as all 3 men stood right infront of her and had a nice long view of purva's bald pussy that was out in the open due to the wind.

Karim said, ?thik h na bhabhi, aap ki gaand toh bach gayi na, par wahi hai ki thoda bhosde ke paas haath rakh ke chalna padega har waqt aap ko iss skirt me?, he said smiling at purva.

?Haan, nhi toh mushkil hai, aur ek baar thoda chal k bhi dekh leti hu?, purva responded.

She then walked a few steps to and fro a couple of times, presenting all of them a nice view of her lovely huge ass. As she walked, Ghafur chacha said, "Arre purghi tumhe na, iss skirt me aise chappal se achha koi achhe heels pehnni chahiye. Fir jab tu chalti hai, peeche se teri gaand bahar aayegi aur dekhne walon ka din bann jayega..kya bolta hai Mushtaq", he said, turning to him.

"Haan sahi hai Ghafur chacha, bilkul sahi hai...wahi hai na...abhi toh yeh keval woh burkha pehnti hai...toh heels ka itna socha nhi..par abhi iss skirt k saath heels toh bohot garam bana dega randi ko", he said.

"Ek kaam karte hai", Ghafur said. "Mera pehchaan me ek ladka hai, woh chappal ka ek thela chalata hai. dhyaan aa rha hai mujhe ki usne pichle mahine kuch tarah k plastic heels liya hai saare color ke, parr yahan pe bike hi nhi. usse ek baar call karke poochta hu", saying that Ghafur chacha called the lad. "Haan Abdul, Ghafur chacha bol rha hu...yaar woh tere paas jo plastic waale heels the na, woh hai abhi? Achha hai, kya tu mere dukaan pe aa sakta hai woh leke? Haan, yahan pe Mushtaq aur uski biwi hai, aur biwiji ke liye kuch heels soch rahe the hum...thik hai kitna time lagega? thik h aaja, hum intezaar karenge", he said into the phone and cut the call.

"Woh aa rha hai yahan pe heels leke...chalo sahi hai..purghi ka skirt aur heels set ho gaya hai...upar k liye bhi kuch toh dhoondh hi lenge", he said and smiled at purva. It seemed like there was going to be one more visitor who was going to see purva in that silly skirt of hers, she didn't really mind the heels though.

After a couple more tries, they confirmed that it was the only way to wear the skirt and that only purva?s pussy was visible in case of a malfunction. They then made their way back to the hut. Ghafur chacha said, "Chalo jab abdul aayega, tab bahar aayenge".

purva then walked around in just the stupid tiny skirt in the hut much to the delight of the three. She certainly liked how it made her feel almost nude and of course, the guys loved how slutty and whorish it made purva look. As she walked here and there seductively he chubby tummy and her boobs jiggled lightly, that made her look like the most erotic thing on earth, right in that dingy little hut. All the men's eyes were glued on purva's nakedness as she nonchalantly talked to them carelessly roaming around in the slutty skirt.

After a while, the lad with the chappal ka thela arrived as Ghafur invited him into the hut. purva let out a silly smile as he saw the expression on his face when he saw the near-naked lust object roaming around in the tiny little skirt. Her ass-crack was showing off in an obscene way and her boobs were jiggling as she playfully hopped and played around among the men as if oblivious too all of them who were having a treat watching her near to naked. Ghafur chacha then introduced her to Abdul, "Abdul, yeh hai purghi, Mushtaq ji ki biwi". Unsure of what kind of a name it was, Abdul bore a confused expression on his face, but he was too engrossed in lusting at purva who now stood right in front of him.

Then they went outside the hut to choose a pair of heels for purva. Abdul had procured all of these plastic heels from a small market in the city and he brought them here to sell them but apparently no one was really interested to buy them. He had quite a few colors and luckily all of them fit purva perfectly. Mushtaq choose a dark fluorescent color for her finally. He told her that it would make a great addition to her existing lipstick and kajal colors. Of course, purva knew that Mushtaq only wanted purva to look as trashy as possible with makeup and these fluorescent colored high-heels definitely did the job. She looked herself in the mirror and the high plastic heels made her look so damn silly. Obviously purva too loved to look trashy and if Mushtaq loved exhibiting her that way, she would all the more love it. Mushtaq asked Abdul to keep the remaining pairs with him and not sell them off soon in case purva wanted to buy anymore of them. Abdul charged 50 bucks for the plastic heels and left the scene.

After they got back to the hut with purva in the skirt and the new pair of fluorescent heels, Ghafur chacha handed her a piece of cloth. He said, "purghi yeh tu upar pehn sakti hai...". purva took the piece of cloth from Ghafur chacha. It was too short to wear as a chunni, it was probably slightly smaller than half the size of a normal chunni but it was made of the usual material. Again it seemed cut out randomly at the edges, and she figured this was also a remnant of another dress. She adjusted the small piece of cloth on her boobs and she loved the way she looked in the mirror.

Karim then came forward and said, "bhabhi isko ya toh chunni jaise pehn jaise tu ne abhi pehna ya tu isko aise bhi pehn sakti ho...". Saying so he removed the cloth off her and folded it once. He then asked purva toh raise her hands up, acknowledging her beautiful boobs that hung perfectly in that posture and also the obscene hair that jut out of her armpits. He then adjusted the cloth so that it covered her nipples completely and then tied it at the back. He looked at his work and beamed with joy. In that outfit purva looked so slutty and whorish. The top if you could call it that managed to cover her nipples completely, but left quite a little to imagination as far as her boobs were concerned. They showed off her big boobs in a very hot way, and purva too liked the creativity of Karim. It was effectively a boob-top. The whole package looked extremely raunchy and the men's faces showed that they definitely loved her attire.

Ghafur chacha looked at purva and even at that age, it gave him a boner. The sight that stood in front of him was not something he had ever seen throughout his life. In that outfit purva looked like a cheap, trashy road-side prostitute. While lusting at her, he said "Mushtaq, purghi ko aise mere bete ke cigarette aur bidi shop me bitha dete hai...sales bohot badh jayenge. Agar isse koi naukri chahiye hoga toh jaroor mujhe batana...", he said with an honest smile. Mushtaq said, "ji chacha, iss avatar me meri raand kahi bhi jayegi, wahan sales badhenge", saying that Mushtaq came forward and started to lick his wife's lips openly in front of Ghafur chacha and Karim. purva though surprised at his actions in front of his friends loved the moment and reciprocated the kiss, as Mushtaq held purva tightly by her waist from behind. He then broke the kiss and said out loudly, "isko pyaar dena padega mujhe lag rha hai...", as he slapped her face a couple of times. Karim said, "hahaha, lagta hai Mushtaq bhayya ko mood aa gya jor se purghi ko aise dekh k...chalo fir achha hua aaj aap yahan aaye aur khushi se jayene", he said and smiled at Mushtaq. purva felt as womanly as possible as Mushtaq expressed openly that he would take her home and fuck her for good. She quickly checked out all her front, rear and side profiles once again and decided that she had come to like the dress in the end. She was skeptical initially owing to Karim?s limited skills, but then he had done a fine job, she thought. She also felt she was unnecessarily fidgety towards him, and so when Karim asked purva for a couple of snaps on his phone, she instantly agreed. Karim took a few snaps with the boob-top on and a few without it showing off her lovely boobs. Purva then removed her skirt untying the knot of the string. While she was naked Karim managed to click a few more snaps of purva completely in the nude. purva didn?t mind really and passed a shy smile towards him. Mushtaq too didn?t seem to mind as he smiled at the naughty Karim gratuitously. purva thanked both Karim and Ghafur chacha once again for the skirt, her flashy heels and the boobt-top. Before leaving, purva came forward and touched Ghafur chacha's feet once again to bid farewell. Ghafur was of course worked up with the shameless show that purva had put on for all of them in the dingy little hut, and so he used both his old hands to pinch purva's nipples. Not expecting such a reaction from the old man, purva's face turned from that of a surprise to a friendly and naughty pout. He then let her tits free and said, "kabhi kabhi aate rehna loudi yahan pe, aise faltu kapde se sila ke tere liye aise hi aur khoob saare cheeze bangenge..". purva loved how Ghafur chacha took the liberty to call her as he wished. "Jaroor aungi chacha, aap ka tabiyat thik rakhna, milti hu fir se."

She then went and stood before Karim. She implicitly assumed that Karim would want to play with her tits too. When she stood in front of him, Karim said, "bhabhi, pehle mujhe thoda darr ho rha tha, par abhi me pooche bina nhi reh sakta...ek baar aapke nange stann ko achhe se choona chahta hu", he said. All of them let out a gentle laugh hearing Karim's words. purva of course readily accepted. She removed her burkha once again and dropped it on the floor, and said "jo karna hai karo inn se parr pyaar se...jor se nhi", she said with a smile. As soon as purva removed her burkha, karim held her beautiful boobs in his hands and started bobbling them up and down. He then pulled her nipples for a while as all of them including laughed at Karim's weird ways of lusting at purva's boobs. He licked them for a good 4-5 minutes and finally said..."chal purghi, ab tujhe chodd deta hu Mushtaq ji k liye". purva gave him a playful slap on his chest and proceeded to wear her burkha. She then touched Karim's feet and bid farewell to them.

and after once again touching both of their feet for blessings, Mushtaq and purva bid farewell to them and rode back to their house.

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Back at their place, purva as usual removed her burkha outside their house. A few people were walking on the streets, but purva really didn?t mind as it was only for a split second. She quickly removed the burkha, passed it to Mushtaq and then entered the house naked. Once inside, purva urged Mushtaq to fuck her roughly, ?please Mushtaq ji, mujhe aap ka pyaar chahiye?, she begged. Mushtaq ji said, ?Meri raand, tujhe mera pyaar jaroor dunga, par abhi nhi, khaane k baad. Aaj mein tumhe neeche ragad ke chodunga?. Saying that he made purva spread her legs wide and said, ?Abhi bass isse kaam chalayenge?, and he proceeded to finger fuck her roughly with two of his fingers. Purva held onto Mushtaq?s shoulders as he devastatingly fucked her wife?s dear pussy with his fingers. Slapping roughly on her face multiple times, he spit on her continuously on her face completely savaging her. After a while, purva reached the usual euphoric state that was by now pretty common to her. She was giggling with happiness in a mad state of pain and pleasure administered perfectly by his dear husband Mushtaq. Her orgasm lasted about 10 seconds when Mushtaq roughly slapped her face and cunt mercilessly. Finally, purva?s orgasm came to a halt as she mindlessly fell on to the bed completely satisfied. Mushtaq turned her on her back on the bed and widened her legs, so that her red ravaged pussy was visible to him. purva closed her eyes and fell into a torpor as a result of the treatment she received. Mushtaq slapped her once again on her wet cunt while she was asleep that evoked a squeal from purva in her sleep. He was just loving it, and he felt like the happiest man on earth subjecting purva to such demeaning treatment. Her face was still wet with his spit and he loved how purva let him do anything and everything to her. Seeing the red pussy, he felt the kink of spitting on it, and so while his wife was asleep, Mushtaq spit a couple of globules softly on her pussy. The spit settled in her cunt unevenly, but the obscene sight of his dear wife?s pussy all disturbed was a sight to behold. Mushtaq left her to get rejuvenated and went on to do some chores in the house.

After about 30 minutes, purva woke up and lovingly ruffled her husband?s hair who was sitting on the ground beside her watching tv. Mushtaq turned around and they both shared a deep rough passionate kiss that involved Mushtaq biting into purva?s lips with utmost lust. purva said, ?thank you Mushtaq ji?, as her eyes were red with love and pleasure from the kiss. ?Thank you kyu bol rhi hai meri raand??, Mushtaq asked her while he pinched both her nipples. ?Aise hi, bolne ka mann kiya?, she said and proceeded to plant another lip kiss to Mushtaq. ?Aaja, tera bhosda ko thoda maalish kar deta hu?, he said. ?Par khaane ke baad pyaar nhi karoge??, she asked making a cute pout. Mushtaq slapped her hard on her tits with lust, he loved it when purva did such things when she looked really slutty. ?Kyu nhi karunga meri randi, bilkul karunga?tel ke upar se tera bhosda ko khaunga aaj?, saying that he laughed in a mock villian tone and lifted the naked purva off of the bed and placed her on the ground. The couple then sharded a romantic session where Mushtaq lovingly massaged his sexy wife on her bald pussy which was exploited roughly a while back. purva loved being massaged by Mushtaq on her pussy, not only because it felt good on her vagina, but also because of how lovely the activity was. She always loved a guy to massage her vagina, and the special bond she shared with Mushtaq made her love it even more.

After lunch, the couple once again got back to work, this time on the ground. The hard surface made it difficult for them copulate, and even more so for purva as during their fucking sessions, Mushtaq would lie on top of purva and fuck her from behind. He once told her that her pussy would become really tight in such a pose and that it gave him maximum pleasure, even though he could not see her face and boobs. purva found it really uncomfortable to do it on the hard ground as she felt her boobs being crushed roughly to the ground on account of Mushtaq?s weight, but since Mushtaq wanted to fuck her that way, she did not say anything. Mushtaq loved the way purva let him fuck her. Her oily pussy was making the sex even great as Mushtaq could easily penetrate his wife?s beautiful lovepot. He finally came deep inside her and the couple exhausted after the love session dozed to sleep right there on the floor with Mushtaq tightly grabbing his wife boobs.

They were very tired from all the rough sex when the slept and so when they woke up and saw that the time was 7 pm, they weren?t really surprised. The couple spent some time watching tv as purva poured a glass of rum for his husband upon his instructions. purva sat beside her hubby as Mushtaq consumed rum slowly enjoying his wife?s luscious breasts. They were talking about random things as purva was nonchalantly lying on her husband?s chest with her hands on top of his, while he pinched and played with her nipples.

As the night was nearing, purva was anxious about what to do the next morning at the milk booth. She had earlier decided to follow Mushtaq?s suggestion of going to booth naked and be fearless in talking to the slum women. There was no doubt that, as Mushtaq said, the slum women were pretty rustic and they wouldn?t mind getting into a fight. The way they looked at her with cheapness and absolute disgust was enough proof that she was quite unaccepted for her behaviour as a whore, and also how she was near naked in public. She felt that if she strolled out completely naked, the women would treat her severely, given how that young woman Sultana had openly slapped her infront of all.

So inspite of agreeing to Mushtaq?s suggestion, she approached her husband once again as he was mauling his tits to reconsider the matter.

?Mushtaq ji, mujhe kal nangi jaane me darr lag rha hai??

?Arre randi, tu fir uske baare me soch rhi hai kya??, he said and turned her so that they were sitting face-to-face.

?Haan Mushtaq ji, aap ne sahi bola, yeh aurat bohot khatarnaak hai?agar mein puri nangi jaungi toh sab mil ke meri maar peeth kar lenge, aur itne auratein honge toh mein wapas ladh bhi nhi sakti?

?Haan, woh mein maanta hu ki tu wapas nhi ladh sakti, par mein bol rha hu ki aise thodi na ho jayega yaar. Tu unko samjha ki tujhe humesha nangi rehna pasand hai, aur bol ki ab tera mard hai aur bass woh tera bhosada ka lega. Usse bol ki tu yeh randibaazi paise k liye nhi karti, aise nhi hai na ki mein roj tujhe chodd k tujhe paise deta hu??

?Nhi Mushtaq ji, aisi baat nhi hai?mein bass iss baat pe darr rhi hu ki agar puri nangi ho kar jaungi toh unko bilkul achha nhi lagega??

?Pagal randi, iss baat pe thodi na darte hai?meine yeh hi bola na, tu bina darre unhe jawab de aur woh log kuch nhi karenge. Ab agar tu jhukegi, toh sach mein tujhe bahar jaane pe har waqt sahi kapde pehnne padenge?ab usme thodi mazaa hai, kyun? Unn auraton ko bina darre khul k bol ki tujhe sab k saamne nangi rehna pasand hai aur tu aise hi rahegi? Tu agar darti darti jawab degi toh unhe aur ghamandi aa jayegi. Aur agar sahi me tumhari maar peet kar liya toh khatam hai, hum seedhe sarpanch k yahan jaake sab bata denge. kahani khatam, samjhi randi??

?Hmm?, she finally seemed a little convinced. ?Thik h?.

Mushtaq again started to slap and pinch her tits and said, ?Ab uske baare me soch mat jaada, bass nangi chali jaa kal subah aur bina dare baat kar unse aur chup chaap apna doodh le aa, samjhi??

?Haan ji thik h?, said purva. She decided that now, there was no turning back. She felt that she had given it enough thought and she decided to do it. She was going to put a point forth tomorrow and fight the slum women if anything happens.

As they settled in for the night after dinner, the couple had their usual fucking session that lasted about half an hour. purva then washed her pussy clean as Mushtaq changed into his lungi and the couple talked for a long time before going to sleep. purva loved how loved she felt in her husband?s presence. The couple dozed off to sleep as Mushtaq as usual tightly grabbed his wife?s parts. Mushtaq loved to do that when asleep, and so purva loved it too. Tomorrow was a big day for her and she went to sleep with her husband all over her.

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The next morning, purva woke up on time at 7PM sharp. Mushtaq was still wide asleep. As usual she got out of her husband?s love clutches and went to do her chores. She once again thought about the strategy she was going to apply to deal with the slum women. She was going to nonchalantly get in the queue completely nude. She will remain confident, and if anyone happens to rebuke her for her nakedness in public, she was going to just tell them that she likes to be naked for all and sundry to see and that there?s nothing they were going to do about it. She repeated her husband?s words in her mind, ?DARR MAT!?. As she wasn?t allowed to brush or even wash her face, she simply picked up her can. She kissed her dear husband who was still sleeping happily and moved out of the house in all her nakedness.

For a split second, when purva saw the burkha, she was tempted to wear it and go to get the milk. But then, she thought there was no point in doing that. The burkha did nothing to hide her modesty anyway and if the situation didn?t go well, she wouldn?t be spared even for the burkha, so she decided against it. With sheer resolution, she made her way to the milk booth all naked. As she walked, the people on the road were taken aback. People commented on her with things like ?iske babbe dekh, kitne bade hai? and ?iska bhosda ka mazaa alag hi hoga?, ridiculed her and some even shouted out loud calling her names like ?duniya ki sabse besharmi randi? quite openly. She of course didn?t mind all that, as all of them were ultimately men who didn?t object to her running naked anywhere in the slums. She even blew a few of them kisses shamelessly, maintaining her resolve of dealing with the slum women. As she neared the milk booth, her heart was pounding like crazy. She was feeling very anxious about how it would turn out.

Finally the time had come when she was in the eye sight of the slum women waiting in the queue. As soon as they realized that purva was strutting down naked to join the queue, a bunch of women walked towards her suspending their wait in the queue. From a distance, she could see that they were about 8-9 of them and they were all clumsily dressed slum workers, except that there were fully covered, while purva was fully naked. She was concerned about what might transpire given that so many women were walking towards her, but she tried to keep her cool. As they neared her, she felt a little relieved that Sultana wasn?t one of them. All the women looked pretty young except for one who seemed to be leading the pack.

?Yeh kya hai? kuch mazaak chal rha hai kya??, the woman, who was probably around 45 asked her in a rebuking tone.

?Kya hua??, purva asked, trying to sound assertive.

?Yeh nanga avatar kya hai? Apni ghar samjhi hai kya lodi? Sharam nhi aati tujhe bina kapde k ghoomne aise sab k saamne? Tu aurat hai ya kya hai??

?Arre didi aurat toh dur ki baat hai, yeh toh insaan hi nhi hai, yeh ek kuttiya hai jo din raat chuddti rehti hai kisi se bhi, 1 rupayee ki raand hai yeh??, said one of the younger women.

Purva was beginning to feel threatened as she felt cornered and did not find any male around who could support her for being completely nude out in the open infront of everyone. She managed to gather her courage and said, ?Mein tumhare jaise hi aurat hu, parr mujhe sab k saamne aise nanga ghoomna bohot pasand hai, aur mein hamesha aise hi rahungi?aap logon ko kya problem hai??

*slap*

One of the younger women slapped her hard on her right cheek. ?Kya boli randi? Humare jaise aurat? tu toh randi hai, hum paise wale nhi hai parr kam se kam ijjat toh hai humare paas. tu toh lodi bina ijjat ke apna bhosda aur gaand khol k chalti hai sadak pe, aur koi bhi mard tere andar bachha paida kar sakta hai??, saying so, she spat roughly right at purva?s face, the spit depositing a big globule near her eyes.

purva could feel herself unable to take control of the situation. Gradually more slum women reached the spot and there were about 12 of them all around purva.

One of the younger women looked angrily at purva and said, ?Sadina, rehne de?iss neech pe thukne bhi nhi chahiye, kam se kam sadak pe kuch hoga thuk se, iske muh pe thuko toh kya hi hoga?. Saying so she proceeded to deliver two hard slaps to purva, one on her left cheek and one on her right cheek.

purva was now beginning to realize how stupid she was in thinking that she could overpower the slum women. They seemed absolutely invincible and purva seemed to find it difficult to say just anything. Tears now started rolling down purva?s eyes as the women continued to debase her.

?Iss loudi ki ijjat hi nhi hai, meine dekha isko uss din market me, bina sharam ki rehti hai bilkul?, said one of the younger women, as she too gargled and spit right at her face. Seeing her all the ladies did the same thing as they gargled spit from deep in their stomachs and spat right onto purva?s face. The humiliation that purva was being subjected to was beyond her imagination as woman after woman continued to insult her.

?Isko randi ko aise nhi, tu ek kaam karr, Sultana ko bula, woh iski mu todh degi toh isse samajh aayega, besharm kutti?, one of the women said. More and more women joined in as all of them started to slap and spit at purva as they deemed fit. One of the women who just joined the group saw the situation and passed an amused laugh. ?Achha, yeh hi hai kya woh aurat, loudi aaj toh puri nangi ho ke aayi hai??, saying so she barged into the front of the group and started slapping purva continuously, delivering each blow harder that the previous. After about 5 slaps on both her cheeks, she then proceeded to slap her hanging boobs roughly, much to the amusement of the slum women. By now, purva had definitely lost her will to fight, and she realized that she could definitely not talk her way out of this. As more and more women continued to slap her as they saw fit, she was being spit all over her body. The group had now become bigger and it grew to almost a couple of dozen women. Finally, Sultana came and the expression on her face said it all. She was happy for how she looked and she spit directly into her mouth. She then said, ?Kal toh bach gayi loudi tu, aaj toh tujhe itna marungi mein, ki tu nahayegi bhi kapde pehen k, besharmi jaanwar?. Saying so she proceeded to slap her extremely hard on both her cheeks. purva found herself hitting a new low, as Sultana seemed like she had gone crazy with disgust. She kept on slapping her roughly without break as the entire crowd stood away witnessing the humiliation of purva. Finally, much to the delight of purva, dadi maa arrived on the scene. She saw purva and immediately realized what was going on. ?Arre Sultana, bass kar ab, rehne de usseeee?.Sultana bass karrrrr?, she shouted and pulled her away from purva. purva by now was completely out of her senses, as she collapsed to the muddy ground all naked, with spit running all over her body. She was made into this stinking garbage by the group of women in less than 10 minutes.

Dadi maa finally said, ?kya hua, kyu isse itna maar peeth kar rahe ho??

One of the women replied, ?dadi maa, yeh randi bolti hai ki yeh humare jaise aurat hai aur bolti hai ki usse aise nanga avatar me ghoomna pasand hai?aise randi ko maar peeth nhi toh aur kya karenge??

Dadi maa then turned to purva and asked, ?tu ne sahi mein aise bola ki tujhe nangi ghoomna pasand hai??

purva lifted her head up. Tears filled her swollen eyes as there were rough hand marks all over her face and her boobs. Dadi maa again asked her loudly, ?ayye raand, tu ne sahi me aise bola ki tujhe nangi ghoomna pasand hai??. purva finally nodded agreeing that she indeed said that. ?tch tch tch, puri kharaab ho chuki hai yeh aurat, parr tum logon ko kya hua? aise thodi maar peeth karte hai??. She then turned to one of the women and said, ?Faliha, tu jaa aur kahi se ek balti ka paani leke aa?. Dadi maa then knelt infront of purva and said in a very serious tone, ?Dekh ab tujhe paani se nahlaake, tere can me doodh bhar ke tujhe wapas bhejti hu?agar tu mujhe kal aise hi nangi dikhi na, toh iss baar tujhe haath se nhi jooton se maarenge saare mil ke. randibaazi apni ghar me kar, sadak pe nhi?samjhi besharam??. purva looked up at her and nodded in agreement.

Faliha then brought the bucket of water as instructed and dadi maa started to pour water over her. ?Saaf karle apne badan ko, randi kahin ki?, she shouted towards purva. purva was now slowly regaining her physical and mental energy after the rough humiliation she was subjected to. There were people all around her, some even men by now who had probably witnessed the whole destruction. It was utmost humiliating to purva as she sat there helplessly on the muddy ground as the old woman poured water on her body without touching her to get rid of the spit by the slum women infront of so many people. purva slowly rubbed her hands over her body to get rid of the spit deposits on her entire body. She washed her eyes too and she began to feel a little better. Dadi maa then gave her a hand so that she could get up and gave her the can of milk. She then said with utmost disgust, ?Ab jaa aur aise nanga kabhi mat ghoomna, jaa?, she said as she dropped the mug angrily into the bucket of water and left the scene.

Some of the slum women who were still present there hurled verbal abuses at purva again. purva timidly turned back to leave the spot. Her face and boobs were still crimson red from the hardcore treatment by the slum women. She was still wet and she managed to walk as quickly as possible so that she could reach her home. Once inside she quickly closed the door behind her. Mushtag was still sleeping snoring happily, as she fell to the floor all naked, and continued to cry.

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As she continued to cry continuously for getting into this whole thing, after what seemed like 15-20 minutes Mushtaq finally woke up from his sleep. He saw his dear wife sitting on the floor beside the bed near the door itself, crying like a baby. ?Arre randi, kya hua? ro kyu rhi hai??, he said getting onto the floor with her. purva felt like she finally found some real comfort and cried loudly resting her head on her husband?s shoulders. Mushtaq seemed quite shocked as he saw her wife?s nude body completely red and wet with hand marks all over. ?Arre randi, bata toh sahi kya hua??, he said consoling her, gently brushing his wife?s hair. purva seemed at loss for words as she continued crying on Mushtaq?s shoulder. Mushtaq by now got an idea as to what happened to purva at the milk booth. He got up and brought some water for his wife, who was still on the floor. ?Yeh le, pehle thoda paani pi, aur mujhe bata kya hua??, he said earnestly.

purva took the glass of water and dunked it in one go. Her uncontrollable tears had now started to subside slowly and she regained her composure, though she still preferred to say nothing. Mushtaq made his nude wife sit in his lap but did not say anything. He did not want to push her too hard for information and waited for her wife to feel better. He softly massaged her tits with both his hands lovingly. It was clear that she was subjected to some very humiliating experience as her breasts were red and swollen and so was her face. The couple spent a few silent minutes still on the floor, as purva started to feel normal again. Her tears had stopped, and now that she was in the hands of her husband locked inside their house, she finally felt better. Still, Mushtaq continued to softly rub on her swollen breasts trying to cover all of the flesh uniformly. Finally, after some more time, still on the floor with purva in his lap, Mushtaq said, ?Meri randi, ab bata mujhe kya hua??. purva finally started to speak and told her the whole story. How she was abused and insulted by the slum women and slapped and spit on like a cheap low-life. She told him all the names they called her repeatedly, ?loudi?, ?randi?, ?besharmi?, ?kutti? etc. She then told him how dadi maa came to her rescue and how she was poured water for her to get clean. She then told her how dadi maa warned her that if ever she appeared naked again near the milk booth, she and other slum women would not just slap her but beat her with slippers.

Mushtaq didn?t know what to say. It was afterall his idea that purva go out naked to the milk booth and deal with the slum women. Now, they had completely humiliated her to the core infront of all and sundry. ?Sorry meri raand, meine hi tujhe yeh karne ko kaha?, he said and kissed her softly on the lips. Mushtaq really felt sorry for her that she had to face such humiliation from the slum women for all to see.

purva finally said, ?Ab rehne do Mushtaq ji, woh aurat bohot khatarnaak hai??.

Mushtaq was clueless as to what was to be done. He at least wanted to avenge purva?s humiliation in some way, but was scared that it might again end up in purva?s humiliation. He was aware that the bunch of lady folks at the slums were difficult to deal with, but he did not guess such a thing would happen. He immediately called his best buddy Sajid for help on the matter.

?Sajid bhai, free hai abhi??

?Haan Mushtaq bhayya, bolo kya hua??

?Arre ek baar tu akela mere ghar aana, kuch jaroori kaam hai?

?Thik h, dus minute me aaya.?

He then turned to purva and said, ?Sajid ko bulaya, hum sochenge ab kya karna hai??

After Sajid reached their home, he could not believe what had happened. He saw purva?s naked body completely roughed up as her boobs and face were still red. She had just fallen asleep on the bed with Sajid by her side gently massaging her boobs even as she was asleep. ?Yaar Sajid, ab kya kare??

?Wahi soch rha hu, yeh auratein sahi mein bohot tez khiladi hai, aur bohot chalak. Inko koi darr nhi hai bhayya?, said Sajid.

?Kya hum sarpanch k paas jaa sakte hai purva ko leke? Iska badan dekh ke usko pata chalega kya kaand hua randi k saath, hai na??

?Yaar le toh jaa sakte hai, par woh manega nhi, bolega proof dikaho ki unn auraton ne hi purva ki maar-peeth kari hai, kyun ki usko lagega hum me se kisi ne isko bohot gandi tareeke se choda?.

?hmmm, parr yaar purva bhi toh bol sakti hai na ki unn auraton ne mar-peeth kiya isko??

?Nhi Mushtaq bhayya, purva ki baat nhi sunega?use pata hai ki yeh randi hai, toh woh bilkul hi nhi sunega??

?Hmmm, toh ab kya kare??

?Wahi soch rha hu?, said Sajid.

As they were discussing on the next steps, purva woke up too. She saw Sajid sitting infront of her and immediately hugged her. Sajid comforted her saying ?ghabrao mat bhabhi, hum sochenge kya karna hai?, he said.

purva interjected and said, ?Mushtaq ji aur Sajid ji, ab rehne do?kuch nhi karte hai?jo hua woh hua?ab maar khayi hu mein, khatam ho gya?, she said. Mushtaq comforted her by massaging her boobs once again and kissed her on her lips, ?randi tu tension mat le, unn auraton ka khel bandh karenge??.

Sajid then said, ?mein ek call karke aata hu?, and went outside as Mushtaq once again made purva sit in his lap. He made her rest her head on his chest and continued massaging her wife?s boobs. They were still red but slightly better now. He said, ?randi mein tere babbe ka tel se maalish karunga baad me, hum abhi yeh soch rahe hai ki kya hum sarpanch ko tera badan dikha ke kuch kar sakte hai??

Sajid came back and said, ?Meine Javed (cameraman) ko bulaya, woh bhi kuch idea dega?abhi aane wala hai 5 minute me?.

As Javed came into the house, he too was shocked with the incident. On Mushtaq?s questioning, he too said the same thing as Sajid, that the sarpanch wouldn?t believe purva was abused by the slum women. ?Mushtaq bhayya, iska badan dikhane k baad bhi woh nhi manega, kyun ki usko pata hai woh aap ke saath rehti hai, aur yeh toh aap purva ko kar hi sakte ho??, Javed said. That meant talking to the sarpanch immediately was now out of question.

After some more brainstorming, Javed came up with an idea. ?Ek tareeka hai?, he said. On urging more he said, ?yeh idea toh pakka chalega, parr wahi hai ki bhabhi ko wapas nanga jaana padega sab k saamne??

On hearing this, all of them turned to purva, who immediately rejected the idea. ?Woh auratein mujhe jooton se maarenge kal agar mein nangi jaungi toh?, was all she said helplessly wondering why the men were pursuing this.

?bhabhi meri baat sun. Tu do din maar khaye unse aur agar ab tu sahi kapde pehn k jaati hai na, toh tera pura kasht ka kya fal hai, batao?yeh woh log nhi jeet sakte hai, jeet anth me humari hogi, sach bata rha hu??

All 3 men tried to convince purva to at least listen to Javed?s idea, but purva was adamant that she couldn?t even try anymore. She again started to cry as she took both of javed?s hands and rubbed them over her sore boobs. ?Dekh rahe ho Javed ji, unhone kitni meri maat-peet kari??, she said and continued to cry. Javed felt really compassionate for the poor woman and comforted her by moving beside her. He held her up with the chin and wiped her tears with his hands and proceeded to rub his wet hands on purva?s boobs. He continued to massage her sore titties with his wet hands, looked up into her eyes and said, ?bhabhi, bass ek baar aur maar-peeth khaana hoga tujhe kal?uske baad saara kuch hum dekh lenge, unka kahani bandh karenge, sachh bata rha hu?. purva still crying hugged Javed as he comforted her by rubbing her back. Finally, purva agreed to at least listen to Javed?s idea.

Javed first said, ?bhabhi pehle mujhe kuch doubt hai, unka jawab do aur fir mein apna plan batata hu?. purva nodded.

Javed then took a notepad out of his pocket and started to ask purva the questions he had.

?Kitne aurat ne mil ke teri maar-peeth aur thuk-thak kiya??
?Khul mil ke 30 honge Javed ji?.
Javed wrote both the question and answer on his notepad and continued?

?Tu ne kya bola unse ki woh log tujhe itna maar-peeth kiya??
?Woh log mujhe nanga dekh kar pooche the ki tu aurat hai ya kya hai. Meine bola ki mein tumhare jaise hi aurat hu parr mujhe sab ke saamne aise nanga rehna bohot pasand hai. Yeh bolne k baad hi maar-peeth shuru hua mera?
Javed noted down purva? answer and continued?

?Uss time tere aas paas koi mard tha ya sab yehi auratein the jo tera maar-peeth aur thuk-thak kiya??
?uss time sab yeh hi auratein the?, purva replied.

?Tere ko bass haath pair se maare the yeh log, ya koi saaman le ke, matlab joota, chappal, jhaadu ya koi bhi dusri cheez??
?Mujhe bass haath se maare the aur bohot thuk tha mere pure badan pe?

?Aur yeh maar peeth aur thuk-thak kahan kahan kiya tere ke badan pe??
?maar-peeth kiya tha chehre pe aur stann pe. thuk-thak toh pura badan pe kiya hai?, she said

?Maar-peeth bass chehre aur stann pe hua na? Peeche gaand pe ya bhosde pe nhi na??
?Nhi, bass chehre aur stann pe?

Javed once again looked at the list of question and answers he had collected from purva and read them out loud for all of them. ?Thik h, itna kaafi hai. Ab mein mera idea batata hu??.

?bhabhi tu aaj jaise hi puri nangi ho ke milk booth jayegi. Mujhe lagta hai aaj jaroor un aurat ne plan karke teri maar-peeth kiya tha. Aaj tujhe bohot maar-peeth kiya, toh unhe lagega ki tu kal nhi aayegi, ya aayegi parr sahi kapde pehn k? par tu fir se aise hi nangi jayegi?. He continued, ?kyun ki aaj tujhe itna maar-peeth kiya aur tu fir bhi kal pahunch jayegi woh log tere peeche padh jayenge. Mein aur mere 2-3 aur log humare camera leke khade ho jayenge subah subah hi?jab tu wahan nangi pahunch gayi, tab pakka woh log teri maar-peeth shuru karenge. Woh sab hum 3-4 alag alag angles se record karenge. Bass yeh hi ki unko nhi pata chalna chahiye ki hum log record kar rahe hai, nhi toh pura gadhbadh ho jayega. Yeh dikkat yeh hai ki subah subah koi hota hi nhi wahan pe aur bass yeh auratein honge, parr iss baar sahi hai. Hum log before time wahan pahunch jayenge aur dur khade rahenge. tu nangi dikhte hi video shuru karenge.?

All of them including purva nodded in agreement. This idea definitely seemed to work, she thought.

?Parr wahi hai bhabhi, woh log pakka tujhe aaj se jaada maar-peeth karenge. Dadi maa bhi kam nhi hai, woh bhi mil legi un auraton se aur tujhe jooton se bhi marenge?, said Javed. ?Parr yeh sab record hoga achhe se aur fir hum yeh pura video sarpanch k paas le jayenge aur batayenge kya hua tere saath, bass yeh hi ek baat hai ki tujhe kaafi der tak maar-peeth karenge kal. Par dhyaan rakhna bhabhi, jab tujhe woh log maar-peeth karte hai, kahi bhaag mat jaana, wahi ruk k pitai kha lena, nhi toh hume video banane me dikkat hogi..?.

Mushtaq then interjected, ?Javed, tera idea boht sahi hai, parr randi ka dhyaan kaun rakhega? isko bohot gandi maar-peeth karne wale hai woh log?.

?Mushtaq bhayya, filhaal abhi mere paas iska koi solution nhi hai?bhabhi ko maar-peeth khana hoga?kyun ki agar hum me se koi beech me aaya toh turanth hi raita phel jayega aur pura plan kharaab ho jayega?woh auratein itne saare hai ki woh mil ke humari bhi pitaai kar sakte hai?, he said. ?Parr mein itna koshish kar sakta hu, sarpanch sahab ko leke aa jaunga milk booth k paas. Ek baar video dikhane k baad mujhe nhi lagta woh bhi mana karenge, kya kehte ho aap??.

Mushtaq wasn?t really sure. He wasn?t sure if purva would be able to take another round of beating from the slum women, given that this was going to be even more rough and humiliating.

Sajid said, ?agar bhabhi aaj se jaada maar-peeth le sakti hai toh yeh idea mujhe sahi lag rha hai??, he declared.

Mushtaq who was still gently massaging his wife?s boobs asked her, ?kya randi kya kehti ho tum? le paoge aur maar-peeth??

purva thought for some time. Of course the moment itself was very scary and humiliating, not to forget painful. But she was fine now after like 3 hours it happened, wasn?t she? Her boobs and face still had bruises, but taking rest today would ease her parts. Of course, today dadi maa had come to her rescue, but tomorrow if she appeared naked again, she was sure she would also turn against her as she said today. She didn?t if dadi maa hadn?t appeared today, how long it would continue. But Javed?s plan sounded pretty good to her. Once they had video evidence of her humiliation, they could completely turn tables against all of the slum women, and that was what purva wanted right now. purva felt that it had now become an ego game with the slum women. But was it worth it to endure very humiliating treatment at the hands of the slum women out in the public? She asked herself. Her innate answer was yes, and that?s what she went with. She suddenly seemed to gain resolve to beat the slum women at their place, and she didn?t mind if that meant she would be beaten by the slum women more than today. She still thought for a while and finally said, ?thik h, mein aur maar-peeth kha lungi?. Sajid and Javed pumped their fists, ?YES!? they shouted, while Mushtaq celebrated the moment with a rough kiss on her wife?s lips. He was waiting so long for the perfect moment to roughly kiss his wife today and he was happy to have finally done it in a happy moment.

Javed asked purva, ?bhabhi mere 2 aur logon ko kya mein yahan bulake tera badan dikha sakta hu? mein chahta hu ki inko bhi tera kahani pata chale taaki woh log bhi kal dil se kaam kare, thik h??

purva of course didn?t mind it at all. Now her only goal was to fix those rude illiterate slum women for good. ?Haan Javed ji, jaroor?, she replied with a smile. Seeing purva smile at him in such a state moved Javed. He once again sat by her side and looked at her still swollen tits. He gently massaged both her boobs for a few seconds and said, ?tu tension mat le bhabhi, unki gaand marenge hum kal?. Saying that he licked both her nipples lovingly a couple of times and proceeded to do his work. purva couldn?t help but smile at his compassion for her.

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The plan was set into motion. Javed and Sajid starting working on the plan already. Purva?s body mainly her boobs and face were still sore but they were starting to feel better now. Two more of Javed?s guys were planned to come to their house and the idea was to get the whole thing set up perfectly for tomorrow. Purva felt concerned for Mushtaq, no doubt the whole thing was stressful for him. If all was good, purva and Mushtaq by now would be having a romantic time. But such was the situation then. She decided to do something for his husband.

?Mushtaq ji, aap bathroom me chaliye, me doodh le kar aati hu wahi pe??, she said.

Mushtaq was really happy that purva offered him their morning ritual even in such a situation. He beamed with joy and said, ?haan randi, aaja, mera bohot mann kar rha hai??. Saying so he fondled her breasts with joy before going to the bathroom.

?Javed ji, mein aur Mushtaq ji 15-20 mins. me aate hai?, said purva.

?Haan bhabhi koi nhi, yeh kaam jitna important, woh kaam bhi utna hi?, he said with a wink.

Purva smiled and proceeded to finish their morning ritual, this time in the sleazy toilet.

As she entered the bathroom with the tray containing water and milk, Mushtaq was brushing his teeth. He signalled her to kneel down in her usual pose with her hands behind her back. As she waited for him to brush his teeth, Mushtaq did the unthinkable. He asked purva to open her mouth and spit the dirty foam from his mouth into hers. As he continued to brush, he asked purva to contain the foam in her mouth. It was of course the kink of Mushtaq that encouraged them to do such romantic acts. purva felt hotness increasing in her body, realizing how nastily she was being treatd by her hubby. He spit more foam into her mouth couple of times, and then said ?randi ab tu wapas paste mat laga, issi brush se tu bhi brush kar?. Saying so, he gave purva the brush that was still unwashed. It was no doubt that Mushtaq loved to humiliate her but this was just too damn kinky, purva thought. She loved how naughty and nasty Mushtaq would sometimes get with her, and after all that was she made to go through the morning, she felt it a welcome change to be used like that by her husband. purva seductively smiled at her husband, and went on to brush her teeth with the used brush and foam in her mouth, in the kneel-down position. Mushtaq loved to see purva being docile and accepting anything that was done to her. Mushtaq?s erection knew no bounds as he subjected purva to such a demeaning treatment. Finally, they performed the ritual like everyday, except that this was in the dingy little toilet. purva loved to serve her husband, and the fact that she offered her mouth to be savaged by her husband in there was a testament to true love. As usual Mushtaq rough-fucked her mouth and spit over her face with lust. He really felt like slapping her face too, but didn?t want to do it as purva was already slapped enough by the slum women that morning. So he made up for that by spitting all over her beautiful face while driking the milk. It was of course ironic that purva was subjected to such rough treatment by the slum women for going naked to get that same milk which would then be used by her hubby to spit on her face. It was a twisted little sex-game, seemed like.

Once the ritual was over, Mushtaq asked her to clean her face with a dry cloth that was lying in the toilet. She would have expected to wash her face, but Mushtaq didn?t seem to be interested in that. So she did as she was told as Mushtaq then proceeded to kiss her lips with lust. For a moment, the couple seemed to forget what was going on with the slum women and both of them kissed each other like lovers swept with lust. ?Randi, tu tension mat le, javed bohot sahi hai aise mamlon me, woh pakka tera bhala karega?, he said as he continued to lick her lips, while softly kneading both her tits.

Finally, after having their romantic time, purva urged Mushtaq to freshen up and she made her way out of the bathroom when she was greeted by two young lads who were sitting on their bed. ?Haan bhabhi, aa jaa, yeh hai mere crew wale launde?iska naam hai Zakir aur yeh hai Abdul?, said Javed pointing to them.

purva waved her hand at them, obviously shy of the fact that she was so casually nude in front of them. The young lads of course did not mind as both of them had a feast for their eyes eying every inch of purva?s ripe nakedness as they wished. purva shyly dropped her head as the young lads continued to enjoy her naked figure as Javed asked her to sit in between them. ?Bhai, ek baar bhabhi ke stann pe haath rakh ke dekho, tumhe samajh me aayega kitna maar-peeth kiya unn besharam auraton ne iske saath?.

Javed?s words hadn?t even completely come out of his mouth and the two lads took each of purva?s boobs and started to rub them. They continued to rub while lusting at purva?s entire naked body. purva was too shy to raise her head and look at them, but from the corner of her eyes, she could see that they were beaming with joy enjoying the lucky opportunity to rub a sexy woman?s boobs who was shameless exhibiting her nude body to them. Also, the sight of her boobs was probably just too sexy she thought. They were of course still red and sore from the treatment by the slum women, but that exact sight on a plump and ripe woman like purva was obviously too hot for the young lads. The two then started to pinch her nipples slightly as purva just grimmaced with pain, but still with her head hung with shame and arousal. Of course, this was turning her on. The whole thing was just too erotic for her. On one hand, the two lads knew that purva had taken a rough beating from the slum women for shameless wandering nude out in the open, and they were specifically here to help her handle the situation, but here she was being subjected to their lustful activities. The young lads continued to feel her titties in all possible ways, as they seemed to be unable to quench their lust for this nude shameless whore. Finally, after a while of having them let them have their fun, Javed said to purva, ?bhabhi tu aaj massage karwa lena Mushtaq bhayya se?tujhe chahiye hoga, kyun ki tujhe kal bohot marenge woh log?Zakir aur Abdul, tum log yahan aao aur mera plan suno?kal koi galti nhi ho sakta hai..?. The young lads listening to Javed?s words finally gave up on her titties, but not before giving her a final pinch and a lustful smile.

After a while Mushtaq came out of the bath and said, ?Aaja meri raand tera maalish karta hu mein??. In front of all the folks, Mushtaq made purva lie down on the floor and proceeded to massage her boobs with oil. This was of course an activity that they had done quite a few times before, but it was a romantic acitivty that they did every afternoon usually when Mushtaq would savage on his wife?s sexy bald pussy. But now, there were 4 other folks, two of whom purva had just met and that made it a little different. Of course the men made it a point to notice their activity every now and then as Mushtaq gleefully rubbed her sexy wife?s sore boobs with oil. The new lads specifically made sure to fully lust at the romantic activity. purva was beginning to feel very hot with the whole thing as she caught the men?s eyes. They were still working, but of course their attention was definitely diverted to the silly lust object lying naked in front of them cheaply on the floor as she was massaged by her husband?s rough hands to his heart?s content.

?Bhayya, purva ka purva badan maalish karna hoga aap ko?aur iska bhosda me thoda jyaada tel lagana, kyun ki mujhe lagta hai woh auratein bhabhi ka bhosda ka bhi pitai karenge?, said Sajid.

Sajid?s words had a two-fold effect on purva. She certainly humiliated as Sajid openly referred to her pussy with crude language in front of everyone. But more than that, she was sure she was scared of what she was going to be made to go through tomorrow by the slum women. Sajid was right, she wasn?t going to be spared if she went to the milk booth completely nude tomorrow, especially after the warning that she was given today. But, she hoped that her efforts would succeed in them turning against the slum women as javed and his team made plans to record the entire debasement of purva. Her train of thoughts were interrupted as Mushtaq started to massage her bald pussy. She looked at Mushtaq who was directly staring at purva with a lusty smile. He said, ?Haan ab iske bhosde pe baal bhi nhi hai na?agar baal hota toh thoda bach jaati iski?. The men agreed to Mushtaq?s statement, but of course there was nothing they could do about it now. The men?s gaze averted to purva?s vagina as Mushtaq obscenely continued to massage his wife?s pussy with more and more oil, as he gathered her pussy skin in various shapes to massage it.

Mushtaq seemed to be getting into the groove, and the presence of others did not seem to stop him from enjoying his wife?s beautiful cunt, which was, for all practical purposes his. Knowing that all of the guys? eyes were on his nude wife?s vagina, he seemed to embrace his kink of doing nasty things to his woman in front of his comrades. He inserted two of his fingers deep in her pussy, and purva immediately knew what was about to come. With the lust that purva very well knew and experienced on her, Mushtaq began to roughly fuck her sorry cunt with his fingers in front of his brothers. It was such a kinky sight as purva inadvertently closed her eyes with pain and pleasure as well as the erotic humuliation of being treated like a shameless whore in front of so many guys in that tiny little house. As Mushtaq continued to finger-fuck her pussy, she withered left and right as the whole erotica of the situation seemed to make her go mad with pleasure. An orgasm soon came over her, as she found herself shedding tears of joy. She still had her eyes closed and she spoke something uncohesively that did not make sense, much to the amusement of the males around her. She could only hear their happy laughs vaguely as Mushtaq continued to finger her through her orgasm. Mushtaq was muttering love phrases to her as he usually did when administering his lust to her in this way, ?meri randi?.yeh tere ko karne me bohot mazaa aata hai, sasti raand??, he said as he spit on her face. She felt that her orgasm was indeed tearing her apart as she continued to still twist with pleasure, as she kept moaning loudly. The guys continued to say something, but to purva, all that mattered was the intensity of the orgasm. It seemed like this one didn?t seem to end, and she didn?t want it to end, ever. It made her feel so ecstatic and during that awesome period, she wished this moment would never stop. Finally, after a while, her orgasm finally subsided as Mushtaq gave her one slap on her tight cunt. She squealed with pain, but managed to open her watery eyes. She felt severely humiliated as all the men were directly staring at her, contended smiles on their faces. She looked at all of them once and smiled at them, knowing that she had treated them with a wonderful spectacle, the beauty of a woman?s orgasm in the most primitive and nasty way. Finally she looked at Mushtaq who was also obviously contended with his achievement at making his wife orgrasm like a stupid whore in front of all his friends. With love and lust still lingering over her, she motioned Mushtaq to come near her, and the couple shared a romantic lip kiss. Mushtaq then said, ?meri randi, tera bhosda dekh ke ruk nhi paaya, par lagta hai tu sahi pagal hui hai aaj, kyun??. At that moment, purva truly felt words would not do justice to the heavenly feeling she had experienced. She nodded her head with a smile and initiated another lovely romantic kiss with her hubby. ?Haha, lagta hai tujhe bohot sahi laga?ab thodi der aise hi so jaa, thodi der mein uth ke khaana bana le sab k liye, koi dikkat nhi?, said Mushtaq breaking from the kiss.

As purva closed her eyes, obviously tired from the intense orgasm, Mushtaq and then rest of them men drooled and lusted over the naked whore in front of them. purva was lying as her body was glistening with oil that was obscenely spread across her entire ripe nude flesh. Her legs were spread wide after the rough finger-fucking she was made subjected to. It was definitely something that they had never enjoyed before. As they continued to make their plan for tomorrow, they could not help but gawk at the beautiful whore that slept there shameless on the floor with her body all glistening with oil. It was all like a wet dream to them and each of them thanked the stars for getting an opportunity to be in purva?s presence right then.

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Finally after what seemed like a long time to purva, she opened her eyes. She was still on the floor with her legs shameless exposing her bald pussy for anyone to see or feel. She considered the possibility of any one else other than her hubby feeling her pussy when she was asleep, but she doubted it, given that Mushtaq probably wouldn?t warrant it. As she opened her eyes, Abdul was the first one to notice and passed a smile to her and averted his eyes nonchalantly to her exposed pussy. It seemed like he was showing off that he did not care how she felt about him knowing her most private part, but purva didn?t really mind. She had just allowed them to see from inches distance, her most private acitivity as she was fingered to a thunderous orgasm by her loving husband. ?Uth gayi bhabhi?, he shouted out as everyone turned to look at purva who was still lying on the floor.

?Kyun bhabhi, mazaa aaya tujhe? Mujhe lagta hai roj hi karte honge Mushtaq bhayya aap ko yeh?, said Javed smiling naughtily at her.

?Aye saale, chup kar?yeh meri biwi hai, mein isse kuch bhi karunga tere ko kya?, he playfully said to Javed and came up to purva helping her to get up.

Of course, purva was reeling from the intense orgasm she had a while earlier, and a short nap, even on the floor did make her feel better. Mushtaq then softly grabbed both her tits as he passionately kissed his wife. ?Randi kaisa lag rha hai, bhosda ko dard toh nhi ho rha abhi??, he asked her. ?Nhi Mushtaq ji, achha lag rha hai?aap ka pyaar mujhe hamesha achha lagta hai, aur aaj pata nhi bohot pagal kar diya mujhe aap ne?, she said. ?Haha, woh mujhe pata hai?tera bhosda alag hi kamaal ki cheez hai aur usko dekh k mein kuch bhi karne lag jata hu?chal ab tu uth ja?1 baj gaye hai, thoda sab k liye khaana bana le?. ?Arre re, bohot late ho gya, mein abhi chali khaana banane?. Saying so, purva got up and proceeded to the kitchen area to make all of them some lunch. The gang were still at it, and they made sure to check out purva?s naked torso from her behind. She was looking extremely erotic as she walked away from them completely exhibiting her ass to all the hungry and lustful men, tying up her hair. It was something that was heavenly the guys thought as they all smiled to each other.

As purva made lunch, the guys once again went over their final plan while making sure to check out purva?s naked private parts as she cooked. After a while, purva served all the guys lunch still naked and oily. The way she subserviently worked in front of them not caring to cover her naked ripeness made all the men tight in their pants. It was something that too kinky and erotic as she nonchalantly moved her and there all naked for them to see, to serve them lunch. purva of course knew her naked body was being lusted at from all sides, and she enjoyed it thoroughly. She felt like she only existed for them to enjoy her in her most primal form, and the fact that all the men were compeltely clothed, while she was buck naked made her even more hot inside. She was definitely an exhibitionist and the humiliation of being made to work for them wearing nothing at all turned her on immensely.

After lunch, Javed went over their plan. He had specifically made efforts to make purva understand the whole thing so that there would be no mishaps. So, the final plans was purva would like today, go to the milk booth all naked. But before that, early enough in the morning, Javed, Abdul and Zakir would take their places in 3 different spots around the milk booth inconspicious enough to be not noticed by the slum women. They would each of 3 different cameras with them. Once purva would appear in the milk booth naked, the slum women would definitely debase her which the 3 guys would completely film on their cameras from their respective positions. They would then make a video out of the 3 videos that would best show the slum women?s humiliation of purva, which they would then show to the slum?s sarpanch. It was them up to him how he would punish them for such violent acts on the part of the slum women.

?Bhabhi, tujhe kal bohot maar-peeth khana hoga?woh log kuch bhi kar sakte hai?.par mein fir se bol rha hu tu kahin mat bhaagna, wahi rehna aur maar khana, nhi toh video nhi bann payega?, said Javed to purva.

?Thik h javed ji, uska tension aap mat lo?aap video sahi se nikaalna bass?mera fikar mat karna, jab tumhe lagta hai ki video ban gaya tum log nikal jao sarpanch k ghar?mein maar khane k liye tayaar hu?.

?Haan bhabhi?hum log wahan se nikal jayenge jaldi aur video bana ke dikha denge sarpanch ko?aap yeh maan k chalo ki unko band bajayenge hum aur bass aap ko kuch der tak unka maar-peeth sehna hoga?, said Javed.

Once that the plan was agreed on, they went over it once again while taking care of some pitfalls. It was already 4 pm by then and Sajid suggested that they would leave now and come back later at night as the plan was to be initiated from Mushtaq?s house. All the men hugged Mushtaq and purva as they freely touched and groped her boobs. Zakir seemed to take a special liking to purva?s ass as he grabbed both her ass-cheeks much to her embarassment, as they all bid farewell to meet later in the night.

Sajid urged Mushtaq to massage purva?s nude body once again before the night to prepare her for the morning. They would have enough time till morning for the oil on her body to dry up, given that the oil was a cheap one that was made locally in the slums. After the guys left, purva and Mushtaq spent a romantic time on the bed kissing each other. Of course, they missed each other?s touch with the guys in their house all day, so the couple had sex on the bed as soon as they left. Mushtaq of course thoughtfully did not slap her face or boobs as he usually did during their fuck sessions as purva would have to go through a lot of it tomorrow by the slum women. So he fucked her pussy while resorting to just spitting on her face with love. The couple then slept on the bed after their fuck session as usual with purva?s titties completely in Mushtaq?s palms.

The couple then woke up late in the evening. Mushtaq hadn?t heard from Sajid or Javed, but the couple expected them soon in their house. Mushtaq then asked purva to lie down on the floor and he massaged his wife. It seemed that he had now controlled himself off his lust so as to not roughly deal with her nude wife?s body. He seemed to be tensed himself as what was going to happen to his dear wife tomorrow. Noticing his behaviour, purva pulled his hubby lovingly close to her and said, ?Mushtaq ji aap tension le rahe ho kya mere liye??.

?Arre randi, tension nhi le rha?par mujhe darr ho rha hai woh besharam auratein tere saath kal kya karenge?.

purva, moved with her husband?s compassion and care for her, lovingly kissed him on his lips.

?Arre Mushtaq ji, aap ne hi bola na mujhe, ki darrna nhi hai?mein nhi darr rhi hu aur aap bhi mat darro?karne do unhe jo karna mere saath, par video me sab record karenge javed aur unke dost aur hum unka badla lenge?, she said. Mushtaq seemed to be convinced and happy again as the couple shared another passionate kiss. purva loved how primal their kisses were. She was a ripe 31 yr old and her husband was an old 65 yr old who used to fuck whores. But their love for each other was filled with lust and understanding. It definitely made her feel so much better everytime she was kissed so passionately and roughly by her hubby.

After a while the other guys too joined them in their house. They all laughed about having planned out everything in detail. Abdul urged Javed and Sajid to put on purva and Mushtaq?s marriage video that the others had seen the other day. So during dinner time, as purva served them hot and tasty dinner, the guys had a wonderful time watching the video. Of course, they were more interested in the nude whore that was roaming about shamelessly in front of them to serve them dinner, but the wedding video too did not fail to make for an entertaining watch. They particularly rewinded the part where purva had danced solo in her transparent burkha with her boobs and ass jiggling all over the place, multiple times much to purva's embarassment. Abdul and Zakir who were watching the video for the first time, and who also weren?t present in the wedding either, particularly enjoyed the obscenity purva had shamelessly exhibited during her marriage, in front of all. ?Bhabhi yeh jitni baar bhi dekho, mann nhi bharta?humare saamne abhi aap puri nangi ho, iss liye thoda thik h, warna mein aap ke iss nanga naach ko pura din dekhta?, said Abdul laughingly. Javed playfully tapped him on his head. purva of course enjoyed being the center of attraction as the men boldly commented on her in crude ways.

?Bina kapde ke ek baar aise naach lo na bhabhi, bohot mazaa aayega?, said Zakir, much to the delight of the men. ?Saale, woh nhi, jaada bolega toh tereko nachaunga nanga bana ke sab k saame?, said Mushtaq, playfully rebuking him for his bold words to his wife. The laughter and fun continued for a while like that, as the night started to settle in. All of them were aware that they had a major task at hand tomorrow, and they had to of course get up early for their plan to succeed. So after once again going over their plan for tomorrow, they settled in for the night. purva, Mushtaq and Sajid slept on the bed with purva to the corner. And the rest of the guys settled on the floor.

purva let Mushtaq feel her up as he grabbed her boobs in his hands as he liked to do when they slept together. Mushtaq kissed her on her cheeks lovingly as purva ducked in closer to her husband for his love. She loved to be all nude and stick close to him for him to feel all of her as he wished and she thought about what was going to happen tomorrow. She was still a little oily from the massage, but it was going to dry up by morning. Hoping for their plan to succeed, she drifted to sleep.

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purva is completely degraded by the slum women

bhabhi, bhabhi?uth ja time ho gya hai?. purva sleephishly looked at Javed who are staring over her. ?Utho bhabhi, 5:45 ho gya hai?hum jaa rahe hai milk booth pe?tu bhi uth ja?late na ho jaye tujhe?. purva woke up and stretched herself on the bed. Javed, Zakir and Abdul were all awake as they had to head to the milk booth and place themselves in the decided locations with their cameras before the milk booth would open. Javed lovinly pulled purva?s cheeks and used both his hands to massage her titties. ?Aise karne se tujhe jaldi hosh aayegi neend se?, he said winking at her. purva playfully slapped at his hands as Abdul and Zakir shared a laugh too.

?Bhabhi, abhi hum log nikalte hai?tu thik 7 baje aa jana milk booth pe aise hi, puri nangi?tu dikhte hi hum log video on kar denge aur teri puri maar-peeth record karenge, thik??

?Haan javed, thik h?.

?Haan aur sunn, tu aaj maar khane wali hai gandi wali?parr yeh yaad rakh ki hum unse badla lenge?tu jitna jaada maar khayegi, humare liye utna sahi hai, samjhi??

purva nodded thoughtfully at his words.

After about 15 mins. the 3 guys left to take their stances at the milk booth. purva, anxious from what?s going to happen nervously paced around in the house, trying to maintain her calmness between the snores of Mushtaq and Sajid. They were both sound asleep comfortably on the bed. For a moment, she thought of waking up her husband to seek some moral support, but decided not to do it. She didn?t want to disturb her husband who was sleeping peacefully and agitate him with her nervousness. It was certainly a big moment for all of them she thought. She did her chores and to compose herself, did the dishes from yesterday?s dinner. Finally, correctly at 5 to 7 AM, she opened the door to the streets. She took a deep long breath and stepped out. It was something that she had never faced and the whole experience was making her stomach churn inside. She was definitely going to be debased and treated badly by the slum women, she knew it. But this was what she had accepted to take as a challenge. Like the men told her before, she had to endure the treatment knowing that they would together, show the slum women their rightful place after the video of her humiliation would be recorded and shown to the sarpanch. She quietly closed the door behind her, and greeted a few old men who passed by everyday during that time. With the milk can in her hand, she nervously made her way to the milk booth, with not a single thread on her body, all naked.

As purva walked on the streets naked, she could feel the air on her tits and pussy. Somehow, earlier she only felt delight when she roamed shameless naked on the streets for all to see. She enjoyed exhibiting herself to all the lusty men around her would whistle and make comments on her nude private parts. They were doing so even today, but today she wasn?t enjoying it all that much given the situation. She was apprehensive as to how the slum women would debase her at the milk booth. As she neared the milk booth, her heart was beating fast as she saw the group of huddled in the queue to get their milk. From a distance, she could sense that the women had seen her approaching the booth naked again. They started murmuring to each other and like yesterday a group of women angrily walked towards her to confront her. In no time, a group of about 10 women were all around her. ?Randi kitni besharam randi hai tu?aaj bhi nangi aa gyi?kal tujhe itna maar-peeth kiya, fir bhi tujhe sharam nhi aayi??, a woman whom she hadn?t really seen till now in their confrontations said.

purva just stood there silent. She knew that if she said anything, it would only turn against her and enrage the slum women even more. She decided to take all the humiliation silently, whatever they had in store for her. ?Aaj iss loudi ki iss ki ijjat dikhati hai?zarida tu jaake sab ko bula yahan pe?aaj isko jooton se marenge pakad ke?randi kahin ki?, said another woman. As purva stood there all naked and scared, the woman continued to verbally assault her before a woman tightly slapped at her face a couple of times. ?Isko kitna bhi maaro sharam hi nhi aati?maar kha legi lekin yeh randibaazi nhi rokegi?loudi kahin ki?, she shouted at her. ?Isko aise nhi, isko yaad dialo sab log ki yeh aurat hi nhi hai?, saying so another woman came up to her and spit right into her face roughly slapping her left and right on her face and her hanging boobs. As more and more women joined in on the debasement, they started to kick her, slap her and spit on her. A couple of women removed the slippers they had on, and started to cheaply hit them with her. purva now started to have tears in her eyes, but she was still resolute on the mission. She couldn?t notice Javed and his gang around, but she was sure they were recording all of this in their cameras. The women started to slap her with their cheap slippers on her face and on her boobs, as she was made to forcefully sit on the ground to take the humiliation. More and more women joined in as the intensity of the humiliation increased rapidly. She was being treated like trash right in the middle of the street as groups of men and women lined up to witness purva?s humiliation. Sultana came into the picture, but she was so disgusted at purva that she simply did not say anything. She slapped her face left and right and then roughly twisted both of purva?s ears who was now helplessly lying on the muddy ground. She said, ?aaj toh tu gayi randi?aaj tujhe chakka banake bhejenge yahan se??. Saying so she spit on her face and slapped her once again.

The debasement of purva continued uninterrupted as woman after woman treated her as they thought she rightly deserved. Her private parts weren?t spared either as sultana asked a woman to spread both her legs. Sultana then proceeded to slap purva?s vagina with her slippers as other women continued to kick her and spit on her. By now she was this stinking piece of mess as her entire body was covered in rough marks indicative of the humiliation, and the spit from all of the women. Sultana then proceeded to gather mud from the ground on her hands and in one quick motion dumped it all over purva. Dadi maa, who was there too by now, was standing at a distance and seeing all this. ?Hai raam, yeh aurat kya hai?iska koi ijjat nhi hai kya?, she said in disbelief. Of course, she had no plans to stop purva?s rough treatment at the women?s hands this time, and she gladly let them do anything and everything to her as if she rightfully deserved it. Seeing Sultana, other women too started to gather the dirty mud on the ground and throw them at purva in disgust, all the while muttering insults and curses on her. ?Randi ko dikhao ki yeh ek kutti hai, iska koi ijjat nhi hai?loudi?, a women shouting before sharply slapping on her face. Sultana seemed to go crazy as she impatiently circled around purva kicking at her, slapping her and spitting on her. She didn?t seem to think it was enough anytime soon. She said, ?iska dhyaan rakho, mein abhi aati hu? and left the scene temporarily.

As the debasement continued, purva was completely helpless as none wished to come to her rescue. She was on the ground as now all the women circled around her and hurled abuses at her, continuously spitting and kicking her all over her body. After a while Sultana returned with what seemed like a sickle that was used by farmers to cut the grass. She came up to her and declared to everyone, ?ab dekho iska ijjat kaise khatam karungi?, she loudly said as she did the unthinkable. Spitting on her face a couple of times, she proceeded to use the sickle to cut off purva?s hair as she wished in an obscene way as the entire crowd of women laughed in amusement at the creativity of Sultana. ?Sahi hai, randi ka purva baal udha de?loudi ko iske baad lage ki yeh aurat nhi hai??, said one of the women. Sultana continued to plow at her hair with the sickle as masses of her hair feel off on the ground. Finally she left purva looking like a cheap roadside whore with the hair uneven on her head. purva continued to cry as the women laughed at the sight of purva, which she knew was quite obscene. Her entire body from her head to her toes was now slithered with mud and stuck to her body obscenely due to the huge masses of spit the women had deposited on her. One of the women exclaimed, ?dekh iske kaksh me kitne baal hai, yeh toh hum bhi saaf karte hai, isko dekh nangi ghumti hai itne itne baal lagake?, she said as she disgustedly came forward and spit on purva. The debasement continued for some more time as they made fun of her and hurled insults at her for walking around shamelessly nude in front of the entire slums. ?Aise besharam rehni k liye iske saath aise hi karni chahiye?, one of the women said.

After a while, the women, much to the happiness of purva seemed to be satisfied with the debasement they had done to purva. Slowly the women started to get back to the line to get their milk as if nothing had happened. Sultana pulled her by her remaining hair roughly, and said ?tu jab bhi aise nangi aayegi yahan pe, tere saath yeh hi hoga. Samjhi randi ki aulaad?, samjhi??, she shouted at her pulling her hair. purva squealed in pain and nodded her head, completely humiliated. ?Ab jaa tere mard k paas, bol ki woh tujhe ghar me hi rakhe. Bol usko ki tujhe control me rakhe?chahiye toh din raat chudna usse, parr aise sadak me humare saamne nangi dikhegi toh tera yahi haal kar denge hum, samjhi bhooki raand??, she shook her once again and slapped at her face. Saying so, sultana fled the scene with disgust. The rest of the women too spit and slapped her one last time before heading to the line at the milk booth.

The humiliation that purva was subjected to was nothing the citizens of the slum had ever witnessed. As they left her completely broken on the muddy ground all covered in spit, slaps and mud, purva continued to lie there for a while sobbing in humiliation. She could see that people, both men and some women were around her still staring at her. She was sure that some even pervertedly loved the way she was subjected to such demeaning treatment right in the middle of the street early in the morning. By now, she was completely broken, and the humiliation continued to haunt her as people seemed to take a liking to see her in such a state. She could not see Javed or his gang around, and she hoped that they were busy in making the video. She so desperately wanted to get back at these slum women who had insulted, ridiculed and debased her in front of everyone. After lying on the ground helplessly for a while, she finally gained her strength and proceeded to make her way back to her house. She was limping with pain and crying with the pain and humiliation that she was made to endure by the slum women. On her way back, she got disgusting looks on her appearance by men and women alike. Her hair was cut unevenly and the way she looked with spit and mud all over her definitely justified the cheap look on their faces, she thought. She could hear the females in the couples that passed her angrily comment on her to their husbands as to how cheap and nasty a whore she was for being given such a treatment. Some women, who were staring at her spit right in front of her as purva caught their stares. The men of course were amused at such a perverted sight. All of them knew purva?s background and the fact that she was Mushtaq?s whore for 30 days, and the look that presented purva was something that pervertedly made them beam with lust and pleasure. ?Arre rehne do randi ko?iska baat mat karo tum bass?usko jo karna hai karne do?, she heard a man saying to her husband, while he lusted at her exposed and damaged private parts without his wife?s notice.

With all her courage and strength, purva finally made it to the house. Mushtaq and Sajid were of course waiting for her to come back after her humiliation was over. They immediately opened the door when purva knocked and the looks on their faces told purva how shocked they were. ?Baap re randi, yeh kya kya kar liya tere saath, aaja andar jaldi?, said Mushtaq and pulled her by her hand and closed the door. Sajid was shocked too and said, ?bhabhi yeh bohot ganda kar liya unhone tere saath, tera baal bhi kaat diya?, he exclaimed.

purva was still sobbing on account of the ordeal, but she refrained from touching Mushtaq given how dirty she was on account of all the spit and mud. Sajid said, ?Javed aur uska crew abhi video bana rhi hai unke studio me, tu ek kaam karr, abhi aise hi reh taaki jab sarpanch sahab aayenge unhe dikhe ki tere saath yeh kya hua?. Saying so, Sajid made her squat on the floor at the corner. purva was of course yet to get out of the inertia of the humiliation and she obeyed Sajid?s instructions. She squat down on the ground obscenely showing her damaged and destroyed pussy, still sobbing. Mushtaq and Sajid sat on the bed, as Mushtaq tried to console her verbally. Of course, they had expected purva to be roughed up and treated like scum, but the sight in front of them was too much to bear. It was now up to Javed and his gang to do their job of making the video and show it to the sarpanch to get back at the slum women. purva still seemed to need some time to say just anything as Sajid called up Javed to ask them their progress on the video. Now, it all depended on how they executed.