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Payal

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Sonam

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As Smrithi is being banged by the two wild ex-convicts in a separate building inside the mansion, Sonia, Payal started feeling for her safety. These girls know how violent those thugs would be when they are in rage.. they heard about the extreme punishment they meted out to some maids who have crossed the rules in the mansion.

Around 7 PM , Sonia, Payal enter the room of uncle Sameer.. He is taking rest in his bed after few days of continuous hard core sex, his body needed some rest. The girls are little worried as they entered his room which he noticed.. They closed the door and went and slept on the bed next to him. So far he has kept his nieces at a distance.. even though these girls are watching what’s going on in the mansion, he gave freedom to them but he insisted that he cant touch them as they are so dear to him and daughters of his close friend who died few years back and started taking care of these girls

He knew they are being fucked by his friend Amar and probably his son Rahul.. its ok these girls are getting their desires to be taken care by them as he himself cant do it..

Payal is bold and fast.. this time she slept on him and rubbing her pussy against his crotch, she raises the concern “uncle.. we are worried about the safety of Smrithi aunty.. she is being pounded by two notorious ex-convicts.. what wrong she did to get that punishment ?” , she asks



Sameer knows this question would come.. he is avoiding, touching the young girl Payal but wanted to address her concerns.. he pulls a device.. with a monitor and shows them whats happening in that building.. its live cctv camera footage.. Smrithi is happily sucking one guys thick dick while offering her ass to be sucked by another guy.. “see what she is doing.. we have monitor there and those guys are under my surveillance .. if they cross the limits they will be shot dead then and there by my secret agents there.. I am not a fool to let go a foreign national lady there.. whether its appropriate to send her there or not.. that’s a call taken by her husband Amar.. its some kind of kinky experiment they are exploring.. he likes his wife being banged by me in front of him.. I cant say no my friend and I cant say no to such a beautiful pussy.. she also kind of likes me.. so is the young girl Sofia..”

Sonam also rolling onto him and hugging him..”so any beautiful pussy you cant say no right ? but why are you avoiding us uncle ?” , Sonam asks a valid question

Sameer tries to avoid it.. “see.. you are still kids in my eyes.. I have raised you girls as my daughters.. I have a obligation to raise you both in proper fashion after you lost your parents at young age.. I can do so many crimes.. but not this crime.. I cant fuck you.. sorry” , his eyes have become moist..

Payal, Sonam heard this explanation so many times.. but every time there was a hope he will change.. not this time..

Payal gets up from bed .. “ok uncle.. then we will not stay here.. we will go to hostel in the city.. we will study there”

“Payal.. how can I live without you girls.. also why hostel ? you want to torture me ?”

“Uncle.. who is torturing whom ? you are fucking so many pussies in front of us.. but you don’t want to touch us.. is it fair ?”

“that’s why I allowed Amar to take care of your desires”

“uncle its not a desire that anyone can fulfil.. yes.. Amar uncle has shown lot of love and treated us well and so is the boy.. but we want your love..”

“Sonia.. I told you many times.. I cant do that to you..”

“uncle.. you have love on us right ?”

“yes.. but that’s a different love”

“doesn’t matter.. we are beautiful right ?”

“yes of course.. you are like angels”

“you have some wrong feeling that’s holding you back.. initial jitters.. give us a chance.. do what we say”

“Payal .. I can do anything except that”

“that’s ok uncle..dont worry.. “

Meanwhile some one knocks the door.. Payal goes and opens the door.. its Sofia in a very transparent night dress.. entering inside and seeing Payal, Sonia there she murmurs “sorry uncle.. did I disturb you”

Sameer says no.. and offers her a warm hug and good night kiss… she comes and gives him a tight hug and hands over him a special chocolate “uncle.. I forgot to give you this special chocolate box.. try few.. I am keeping them here.. girls , you also can take some.. they are very very special and give you a relaxing sleep.. no side effects.. ok uncle.. I wanted to sleep with you tonight but these girls came first.. its ok.. I will sleep with Amar uncle.. good night” , she gives one more hug and leaves some chocolates there and leaves

Sameer takes one and starts chewing it.. he kind of likes the taste and aroma.. something he never tasted before.. the girls also helped them selves with some ..

After 5 minutes, Sameer got up to use toilet.. he goes to rest room and comes out after a minute but without his dhothi.. the girls start giggling and seeing his semi erect dick start feeling something special is going to happen.. Sameer unaware that he didn’t have his dhothi, comes and sleeps on the bed.. between the two beautiful girls who are looking very sexy to him all of a sudden..



Payal sensing a mood change in uncle, lifts her leg and rolls onto him ..her night gown went haywire and her uncovered pussy is touching his naked dick which is responding to the feel of her pussy.. meanwhile Sonia moved up a little and opening her top from side ways leans onto his face with her right boob pressing his face.. he is slowly moaning and moving his hand and holding Payal’s buttock and pressing it against his crotch.. while his other hand is roaming Sonia’s back ..

The girls are happy and  they also noticed some change in their mood as well as they are feeling more romantic and erotic.. don’t know the reason and as Payal is rubbing her naked pussy against his dick making him grow bigger and longer, Sonia is pleasuring him with her right boob which he starts chewing now.. the heat is on.. as the three are almost semi naked and rubbing each other.. again some one entered inside as door is slightly opened. After Sofia left, no one closed the door..

Its Amar this time and seeing them in that situation.. he quickly says sorry and leaves a special drink bottle there and leaves quietly..



By now all the three are in a kind of state which is hazy and can feel their body needs some pleasure.. Payal just heard the word drink and she slowly got up and with the help of the cot , she somehow controls her posture and gets to that special drink bottle there.. she likes imported drinks and she immediately opens it and drinks some and gives to Sonam.. she also drinks some and pours some in the mouth of uncle who is even unable to move.. such is the effect of the special chocolate that none of them realized.. now coupled with the special drink.. his dick rose like a steel rod

He grabs the bottle from Sonia and drank some more and looking at Payal asks.. “dear.. you want some ?” .. Payal is looking at his fully erected dick with awe and she nods her head as she liked the drink and liked the mood .. Sameer slowly gets up on his knees… his dick standing tall and with Payal opening her head.. he pulls her head a little bit forward and positions it exactly below his dick.. he pours some drink on his dick which drizzles down to the waiting mouth of Payal..

Seeing this.. Sonam is stunned.. what an idea.. she comes ahead and kneeling in front of his dick and opening her mouth and extending her tongue and touching his dick head she starts tasting the drink.. he pours some more.. this time Sonia tries to drink it straight out of his dick but not successful.. she looks at uncle with half closed eyes seducing him and gesturing her tongue playing on his dick she made him heave a small moan..



Some more drink and this time she is successful in getting it.. Payal gets angry and she gets up on the bed, grabs the bottle from uncle and pours some on her pussy and grabs her sister head hard against her crotch and let her eat her pussy along with drink.. Sonia looks at uncle and asks you want to try ? he nods..

This time Payal throws him on the bed and sits on his neck and grabbing his head against her crotch and rubbing her pussy for some time, she takes the bottle and pours some on her pussy which he licks and grabs from her wet pussy… the drink mixed with her pussy juices.. giving unique taste.. he is in heaven .. as moves his head side ways and saw Sonam rubbing the chocolate on his dick head and eating the chocolate and sucking his dick.. Sonia has now fully attacked his dick and with slurpy sound and lot of saliva she is gladly giving uncle a memorable blow job.. while he is eating Payal’s pussy and drinking the juices..



Payal turned back in 69 and bent forward to lick his dick along with her sister..both the sisters are competing each other to suck, lick, bite, chew his dick… Sonam has even used her teeth to bite his dick head while hard pressing his balls… he left a wild moan and shouted.. you bitch.. careful.. uffff.. what a feeling.. ahhah…

Payal’s pussy is leaking so much she urgently wants a insertion.. his rod is already ready.. as she is about to get up and sit on his dick in cow girl style, he suddenly starts slapping Payal’s ass cheeks with one hand and grabbing Payal’s hair with another hand is pulling her backwards and shouting..

Ahhhhh… ufffff.. I … am… cumm….ing… hhhhh.. uff



He is twisting and turning his body wildly and with so much of heat and desire he flipped in 69 and putting his thick dick in Payal’s mouth and moving wildly and fucking her senselessly and pulling her hair he is moaning and shouting loudly and with his 10 inch long dick deep inside her throat and he making wild moves  he grabs Sonam from side and throwing her on bed and pulling her by legs, he has violently slapped her pussy hard and with one quick move he is using his fingers to hand fuck her wildly and while his dick is inside Payal’s throat making her gasp for breath and slapping and hand fucking Sonam’s pussy.. he has shown his true colours for another minute and he exploded with a huge loads of cum in Payal’s mouth first

And then allowing Sonia to get up and join the cum sharing session with her sister released some in Sonam’s mouth and taking his fingers laden with Sonia’s pussy juices into his mouth and tasting them, he grabbed one left over chocolate from the bed and started rubbing against his cum on their faces and made them eat the chocolate. both the girls are not leaving his dick until they sucked the last drop of his juices and noticing his dick is still erect and noticing his balls are still tucked into the base of his dick, Payal realized he is good for a fuck




She has thrown him on the bed and noticing the semi erect dick she rolled onto him and with a sexy expression she started kissing his chest nipple.. so erotic.. it triggered another bout of wild cum release .. they are shocked but are happy and again cleaned his dick juices with a romantic smooch and sexy expressions .. another one minute of dick play , he is in heaven..

Sonia lifted his crotch up a little and putting pillow under his buttocks and not allowing his semi erect dick to fall.. asks Payal to sit on it..

Payal who is eager to get a pussy pounding is about to get up and sit on his dick in cow girl but noticed Sofia making an entry into the room with another drink bottle..

Sameer in a state of ecstasy , seeing the drink bottle and seeing sexy curvy Sofia, he throws the girls away and gets up from the bed and leaning onto Sofia and giving her a deep kiss on her lips , says thanks and throws her on the floor and he suddenly jumps on her and tearing apart her night gown and panty and pinching her clitoris for a while, he kneels in front of her, adjusting his position and hitting her pussy with his erect dick, suddenly collapses on her with his weight making the dick tear open her pussy all the way to the deep womb



Sofia is taken by surprise and not expecting this violent move realized the chocolate is having its effect on him which should be mild actually but his body is reacting wildly.. she gives that chocolate to her BF once a while when in mood and wants a long hard fuck. Now uncle is under its influence and the vigour and power of his exuberance cant be matched by these young girls even though they also took the same chocolate.. lets see how far it goes

Breaking her thoughts he grabbed her tits by his mouth and sucking and biting them wildly he is moving his waist up and down giving deep strokes which is making her pussy to expand and contract in rhythm to his strokes.. her pussy is not wet and not ready yet but his dancing dick cant wait to enter.. even though there are two beautiful angels there why did I fall on me ?

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Sofia

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Lets peep into the ordeal of Smrithi from the tow ex-convicts



He had a vice like grip on my body yet I tried desperately to push him back and free myself.  Balvinder suddenly let go off me and I collapsed on the bathroom floor in foetal position, my legs pulled back to my chest and my arms tightly holding them. I was crying my heart out and how things were going from worse to worst. Even if they didn’t kill me, they would definitely bang and beat me.  I would rather die than be banged. My whole world would collapse; the world that I had built over the years. How could I face my husband after this?? how would the society treat me after this? Everything would be over.  I lay there waiting for my fate but instead the men just got back to showering. They were both under the shower, enjoying the hot water, some of it even splashing on me.   Tejpal turned back to me, kneeled down and said, “Yeh sirf tu bhaag na jaye isike liye.” and started laughing and Balvinder joined him.  Tejpal squeezed my ass and slapped it, the smack echoed in the bathroom. He got back to showering. I was on the bathroom floor and the men had their butts facing me. The bathroom door was wide open and I could have made a run for it but how. I was stark naked and if I ran, there wouldn’t be enough time to wear clothes and run out. The only chance was to run out naked.  

Even if I took that chance and someone did come and help me, it would be really difficult to explain being naked with two criminals.  I simply couldn’t allow such dishonour and disrepute to befall my family.  I slowly sat up and moved against the wall. My knees were still close to my chest and my arms were tightly wrapped around it. The men were enjoying their shower, standing buck naked just a few inches away from each other.   I looked up at them and wondered how cold hearted they could be. They were holding  an innocent woman hostage in her own house. They ate and drank the food in my house and now they were taking shower in the same fucking house. Even though a large part of me was scared, there was a tiny bit of me which was furious.  If I showed any resistance, they beat me and if I pushed back too hard, I knew they would kill me. I recalled Balvinder telling Tejpal that they had to get out the town as soon as possible.

Even though they were tough, merciless criminals, I knew they didn’t want any more trouble and neither did I.   I knew that if I didn’t resist, I had a good chance of surviving this ordeal. I had my back against the wall and now with death so close to me, I had to do all I could to survive.  As I was contemplating this, Tejpal turned back at me and pulled me up. He brought me under the shower. Even though my instincts were to push him back, I controlled myself and just went along with it.  I sighed as the hot water fell on my trembling body.   Balvinder handed me the soap and said, “sabin laga.”  I was dumbfounded. This was the last thing I had imagined. I thought I’d be bangd; I’d be killed but giving my killers a bath was the last thing I thought I would do. I watched him for a few seconds, speechless before I gingerly put the soap on his chest and started rubbing it.  I knew the more I co-operated, the better the chance I had to survive. And so, I started rubbing the bar of soap on his chest.



The lathery soap covered my hand as it moved across his muscular chest. My hands moved up to his shoulders and then slid down to his chest. I shivered as I felt his muscular, sculpted chest, his turgid erect nipples. My hands slid down to abdomen; I looked down and I gasped seeing his erect cock.  It was hard and straight, pointing at me. I was standing just a couple of inches away from me and the tip of his cock brushed against my stomach. I trembled as my hand slowly slid down his stomach. I could feel the hardness of his abs, the leanness of his torso as my hands slid along his body.  It was clear what effect I was having on Balvinder but feeling his naked body on my fingertips was having an effect on me too.

I could feel my heart beat faster, my throat run dry and a dab of moistness in my loins.   As much as I battled with the thought that I was doing all this just to save my life, my body was reacting to its own instincts. The battle between my mind and body was tilting in favour of my body.  I stopped just an inch above his pubic bush. I looked at him and I saw him smile as my hands moved back up. He silently turned around and I started soaping his back. I shivered as my hands moved along the scars on his back.  I had never seen a man so lean, so fit, so muscular in my life. I always thought that the idea of an Adonis like man was limited to the world of glamour. I always thought it was only model and films stars who had chiselled bodies but I was shocked into reality when I saw this low life thug who had body any man could die for.  I stopped again at his lean hip. I stared down at his tight round butt contemplating the consequences of moving further down. The battle started again as I wondered what to do. Would I provoke him if I went further? Would I send a signal that I was game? That would make me look like a slut! I thought of my child and husband and how I wanted to see them again. I tried to rationalise my bodily reaction.  

All this while, as I blankly thought about further course of action, Balvinder stood still and silent with his back still facing me. He hadn’t said a word and neither turned or look back after I stopped. After a few moments more, my hand slid down his waist on to his butt.   Both of them laughed out loud as they realised that my will had broken down. Both my hands roamed freely on his butt cheeks, feeling the tightness. The skin of his buttocks was dark, a couple of shades darker than the rest of his body. A deep slit ran down the length of his butt and the curvature was near damn perfect.  Just as I was caressing his butt, I felt Tejpal’s hands on mine. He cupped my butt cheeks in his large hands and gave it a tight squeeze. I whimpered as his nails dug into the soft flesh of my buttocks but soon the pain receded as he gently caressed it.  “Aisi chikni gaand pehle kabhi nahi dekhi bhai..” Tejpal declared as his hands roamed freely on my ass.  “Hmmm…” Balvinder replied.  “iski gand to un kamzor randiyo se bohot hi behtar hai.” Tejpal continued.  “Hmmmmm….” Balvinder said. I wasn’t sure if he was responding to Tejpal or was enjoying me caressing his naked butt.  “Aaiii…” I yelped as Tejpal slapped my wet butt before laughing.  

“Neeche ja aur pairo ko sabin laga.” Balvinder ordered and I followed obediently.  I kneeled behind him and started soaping his feet, slowly lathering my way up. He had large calves like soccer players and above them were his thighs which were muscular as well. It was perhaps years of hard labour in jail that gave him this fantastic body.  As I reached up to his butt, Balvinder turned around abruptly. His cock swung and brushed against my lips. I winced and turned my face away and he laughed.  “Ruk mat…” Balvinder ordered.   I had closed my eyes and turned my face away but when I opened my eyes, his cock was pointing straight at me, just a couple of inches from my mouth. It was hard and erect; its bulbous purple head was swollen. Since the foreskin was absent, the entire glan was exposed and it was thick like a mushroom head. The piss slit was prominent and looked vicious, like a snake about to spew its venom.  The cock head was attached to a long shaft which was thicker than my husband’s but not as thick as Tejpal’s; a thick green vein ran along its length.

The large balls sack hung low and tight. Balvinder’s tool was definitely much better proportioned than Rohan; it was longer, thicker and looked harder than Rohan had ever been.  I was soaping his legs but my eyes were locked to his cock. It was as if it had hypnotised me; it surely had mesmerised me. I dared not to avert my eyes from this one eyed monster. As my hands reached the upper thighs, I looked up at Balvinder. His face bore an expression of absolute authority. He definitely was in charge of the situation. By now I had realised that Tejpal was the subordinate.  As we stared at each other, my hands moved up to his crotch. I lathered up the pubic bush and the loin, being careful not to touch his cock. Balvinder stood still, with his hands on his waist, watching a beautiful wife of another man soaping his crotch.  I thoroughly soaped his loins, his hips and everywhere else I could but it was only so much time I could borrow before I had to do the inevitable. Balvinder stood still looking down at me. He knew I was avoiding touching his manhood but he knew too well that I had no choice. I knew the consequences of resisting, having nearly been choked to death in the kitchen last night.  

His wet glistening, erect cock stood out from the rest of his lathered body. I hesitated to touch it but when I looked up at him, I saw a stern expression of a man in control, not just of himself but of me too.  His firm and resolute face was compelling as I slowly brought my hands up, first cupping his nuts and then slowly extending to the shaft. It twitched as soon as my cold, wet hand touched it. My fingertips moved gingerly along the shaft, feeling the rigidity of the tool. I cupped his balls gently in the palm of my other hand.   Heaviness of his balls was evident from the moment I cupped them. My hand wrapped around the shaft, at first gently and then a little firmly. I gently squeezed the shaft and a thick drop of pre-cum oozed out from the glans.  I thought for a moment that if I could make them cum without them banging me, I think I could make a clean exit out of this mess. All I had to do was lead them on for the moment. These were a couple of horny, lecherous men who had never been in a company of a woman like me. This could be over in a jiffy and then the spent men wouldn’t be too much of a trouble.



But I also ran a risk of leading them on and losing control of the situation.   These aroused men could easily drag me and have their way with me. But that was a risk I had to take. If I resisted now, things could end up worse than they already were. Even now, I had at least some control over them; the fact that they were quiet and I was alive was a sign that there was still some hope for me.  With that thought, I tightened my grip around Balvinder’s cock and slowly started jerking it. I fondled his balls with the other hand. Balvinder instantly sighed out aloud and threw his head back as my hands expertly handled his cock. The plan was working.  My hand moved back and forth fluidly, steadily coaxing him to cum. As much as I tried avoiding it, my mind quickly gauged and compared the cock I had in my hand to my husband’s cock. It was definitely longer and thicker than my husband’s.   I recalled how when I wrapped my dainty fingers around Rohan’s cock, the entire shaft would be engulfed by my hand except for the tip which poked out of my grip. But with Balvinder, my entire hand gripped the cock head and just a couple of inches of the shaft, the rest of it would require the other hand. When I gave Rohan hand jobs, the strokes were short since his length didn’t allow it but right now, the strokes were unusually long and slow.  

I could feel the cock hardening with the clasp of my hand as I stroked my captor. In this vulnerable moment, I could have easily pulled his cock hard and snap it and the thought did come to my mind but I just didn’t have the guts to pull it off; partly because   Tejpal would snap my neck if I did that and partly because, just letting them finish was the smartest way out; that’s what I convinced myself to think. But a deep down inside me, there was a small part of me was mesmerised by the sight of this massive, yet perfect specimen of manhood.   As much as I tried justifying my actions, I couldn’t simply deny that I was perhaps as much into this as the men were. I could have resisted, screamed at the top of my voice, run for it even if I was nude. I knew if I wanted to, I could resist the men, even if it didn’t end on a happy note for me. Balvinder was perhaps aware of this as he was simply standing naked in front of me as   I stroked his erect cock. If he had been even a little apprehensive, he wouldn’t risk letting me handle his manhood. He was in absolute control of not just himself but also me and the situation at large.   These thoughts flooded my mind as I absentmindedly stroked his cock. A sudden rush of warm water from the shower faucet brought me back to reality. I was kneeling in front of him pumping my fist over his cock. Balvinder and I were both under the shower and the flowing water washed the lather down his body pooling into my hands.  

A sheath of soapy water covered his body and it glistened in the light making it alluring than it already was. The glistening body with its muscular cuts and rips looked divine. Even here, as much as I tried avoiding it, my mind did compare it to my husband.  Rohan was an average guy in all aspects. He was lean but not muscular and after all these years of marriage, he had let go of himself a little. Even though he hadn’t blown up like most men do after marriage, he did sport a paunch. Rohan was the only man I had even seen naked, so I had nothing to compare with and neither did I complain. But now that I had seen a fit and ripped man completely naked and from so close, I had something to compare with.  I instinctively switched my stroking hand from right to left. My right arm had started aching from the steady pace and grip it had maintained. Balvinder just stood there watching intently with a smirk of satisfaction on his face. My hand swiped across my face, wiping the water off my face and pushing my hair backwards but my other hand didn’t let go of the cock, not even for a second did I even slow down.  




I was surprised that even after maintaining a tight grip and stroking him at such pace, Balvinder showed no signs of having an orgasm or even getting close to one. He would occasionally sigh or close his eyes when a jolt pleasure surged through him but otherwise he was as steady as a rock.  Through the corner of my eye I saw Tejpal move. He stepped next to Balvinder with his cock pointing in my direction. Without stopping to stroke Balvinder, I looked up to Tejpal who gave me this lecherous, wicked smile. I assumed he too wanted a cut of the action that Balvinder was getting. Balvinder looked at him and smiled.  A lump formed in my throat which I swallowed down with an audible ‘gulp’. Perhaps the notion of me being in control was nothing but an illusion. Balvinder was nowhere close to cumming and now Tejpal stepped in. Perhaps the idea of letting the men cum and save myself wasn’t a plan I had thought through completely and neither did I have the time to think about it.  Tejpal stepped forward and his massive cock was a few inches from my left cheek. Tejpal was a massive burly guy who looked like he had strength of ten men. And in proportion to his massive body, his cock was massive as well.   It was visibly thicker than Balvinder and the girth was incomparable to Rohan. It was perhaps an inch shy in length than Balvinder. Unlike Balvinder, Tejpal had a couple of thick veins running across the length of his tool. The foreskin had pulled back and the giant bulbous cock head poked out.  



He stood there, slowly stroking his cock and staring at me lecherously, waiting for his turn. The two men just stood half a foot away from me with their cocks dangling in my face. I had one cock in my hand which I was stroking while the other craved my attention. I could have never imagined being in such a situation in my worst nightmare.   The day was supposed to end with a round of studying and a night long sleep but now well past midnight, I was in my bathroom, being held hostage by two criminals and pleasuring them.  “Hmmmmmm…” Balvinder grunted and nodded in Tejpal’s direction, commanding me to work on him too.  I convinced myself that this was more or less a part of my plan but a part of me was screaming that things were going out of hand.   Reluctantly I reached out with my left hand and gingerly gripped Tejpal’s cock. As I wrapped my fingers around it I realised that the cock was too thick for my fingers to touch each other. I pulled back the foreskin over the glans and then slowly pulled it back.   Tejpal visibly shivered as my delicate, small hand handled his cock. A drop of thick pre-cum oozed out of his cock and I instinctively spread it over his glans; Shit!! I realised my folly and immediately looked up to them. I just wanted to stroke them and get it over but in the heat of the moment I had taken this small initiative, in a way playing with the cock. Just like me, the men noticed it too which surprised them for a moment before they smiled at each other first and then at me.   I had unknowingly given them a signal that I was getting into this. That their massive cocks were having an arousing effect on me. This might have started with them forcing themselves on me but things were changing rapidly.

Perhaps this was what they called the Stockholm Syndrome.  I stood at a cross road. I had the option of resisting the men even at the cost of my life or I could cower down and let them have their way with me. Either way I knew I’d be violated and defiled. If I fought back, these two men were too much for me; I couldn’t even take on one of them.   My desolate neighbourhood didn’t give me the option to scream for help and even if I did, the two could kill me then and there in panic. Even if I ran for my life, in whichever state I was, there was no one to help me. Resistance of any kind was futile.  I heard Balvinder clear his throat. Lost in my thoughts, I had stopped stroking them and their impatience clearly showed. I don’t know for how long I was gone but the men were as erect as they were before. I stared straight at their cocks which were in level with my eye.   I swallowed down another lump and resigned.  I took a deep breath, raised my hands to hold their cocks and started stroking them simultaneously. The men shuddered as my fists pumped back and forth. Even tough men like them had their vulnerabilities I thought.   I couldn’t believe I was doing this. I was a virgin when I got married and in all these years, Rohan’s was the only cock I had even touched, felt and made love to. But all that changed in a matter of hours.



I was kneeling on my bathroom floor, naked and wet, giving hand jobs to men who had barged into my house and had threatened me. This was so wrong, so depraved yet it was arousing.  Balvinder closed the shower faucet but I was still going on. The room was soon filled with squelching of the slick skins of their cocks moving back and forth. And the tinkling of my glass bangles accompanied the rhythmic squelching. In the dead quiet of the house,  these vulgar sounds resonated across the bathroom.  I soon settled in to a rhythm, jerking their cocks expertly. My hands started getting wet and sticky from all the pre-cum that leaked onto them. That provided added lubrication and my hand slipped up and down fluidly. The pungent odour of their leaking cocks was making me heady. These unwashed lowly criminals radiated raw masculinity which was captivating.     I let go off Tejpal and focused on Balvinder for a moment. My right hand continued stroking his cock where as my left hand cradled and fondled his massive balls. Balvinder groaned as my cold, wet, small hand cupped and played with his balls. I stared straight at his cock.

The piss slit on the tip opened up and closed like a blinking eye every time my hand moved up and down. Every time it opened, it oozed out a thick drop of pre-cum which would trickle down to my hand. The entire shaft was wet and sticky from the generous amount of pre-cum that was flowing on to it.  Tejpal shuffled impatiently as he craved my attention. I brought my left hand back to him and fondled his massive ball sack. After fondling his balls for a while, I got back to jerking his cock.  The squelching and the tinkling grew louder as my hands jerked their cocks. If my actions were having an effect on them, it was having an effect on me too. My nipples were now turgid and my cunt was flowing. Even though reluctantly, I had to admit that this was whole situation was arousing. It was a heady mix of fear and arousal. Was I doing this to save my life or was I now doing this because I wanted to was the question that played havoc in my already confused mind.  “Aaaahhh…” I moaned as Balvinder reached down and flicked my erect nipple. It was apparent to him that I too was aroused just like he was. As the men laughed, a deep sense of embarrassment filled me but it was soon washed away by a wave of pleasure as his large hand squeezed my breast.   “Aaaaarrgghhh…” I moaned louder as he squeezed my breast harder, almost to the verge of hurting.   “Aaahhh…” He groaned as my hand gripped his cock harder. Even though the pain was sharp, I hadn’t let go off his cock but simply gripped and stroked it harder.   This mutual pleasure continued as he bent down at the waist, cupped my breasts and squeezed them hard.  Tejpal watched in amazement as I and Balvinder played with each other. While I was stroking Balvinder, my other hand had stopped stroking Tejpal. But soon I realised that even though my hand had stopped, Tejpal was moving his hips back and forth, helping himself.  

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Several minutes had passed and I was still stroking the men. I was actually surprised how patient these men had been with me. They could have easily picked me up and ravaged me but they didn’t. Something that not just surprised me but also terrified me. If they could last this long, then I had no chances of getting this done quickly.   This had gone on for several minutes. By now my arms started getting sore and hurting. My knees too were sore kneeling on the hard bathroom floor. I thought, these men would ejaculate in a few minutes and I would be able to talk my way out of this but this was not going according to the plan. My plan also did not discount the possibility that I would get aroused in the process. Nothing was going according to the disastrous plan.  

By now the men were leaking. Drops of pre-cum splashed on me from the frantic jerking. My eyes were firmly locked on to Balvinder’s tool. His cock was spewing globs after globs of thick pre-cum which was frothing in my arms. Sounds of squelching and the tinkling of my bangles was all I could here. The unbearable pain in my arms was just growing. I had held them up for so long in the same position that I wasn’t getting any sensation in them. What could I do?? What could I do???  At last my left arm gave in and I let go off Tejpal’s cock with a moan. My arm collapsed to my side as I sighed in relief. Even though I had let go off Tejpal, my right arm was still firmly gripping Balvinder’s cock. I was rapidly jerking him even though my right arm was aching as bad as the left was.  

Tejpal who just didn’t want to be left out, stepped forward till his cock touched my cheek. I cringed as I felt his sticky cum brush my soft skin. He stood there, gently waving and stroking his dick in my face. I could smell the pungent scent of his cock as it filled my nostrils.  Taking a cue, Balvinder stepped forward too and now the tip of his cock was just an inch from my face. He was looking down at me with the same sense of authority and firmness that he had been showing.  I felt my right arm give away too as the pain surged to unbearable levels. My hand slowed down but  Balvinder stood still, his cock still as close to me as it was before. When a pulse of pain traversed from my hand to my brain, I gave up. My arm, by now sore from the pain let go off Balvinder and collapsed to my side.



I groaned in relief as the pain receded. I closed my eyes for a few moments as my body recovered.  When I opened my eyes I saw that Balvinder and Tejpal were still standing where they were, their cocks still hard and ready to go. I could see the lust dripping out of their eyes as they looked at me hungrily. I was still kneeling on the floor, utterly naked; by now the water off my body had dried, only to be replaced by sweat; sweat from the frantic jerking I had just given them. My hair was wet and dishevelled. I was breathing heavily and I could hear my own heart beat in the silence of the night.  I looked up to Balvinder and then to Tejpal. They seemed to be ready to pounce on me at that very moment. Our eyes locked in this roulette of who would give in first.



I looked up at them before looking back at their cocks and then switching back again. I was stuck between the proverbial rock and a hard place.  I couldn’t believe how and why my body was reacting in the way it was. If this was some other time, I wouldn’t have even wasted a moment to look at unkempt, uncivilised hooligans like these two. I was a prim, proper NRI housewife who as much as I wanted to refute it, did believe in the deep rooted class system. These men were indeed beneath me!   But right now, it was I who was down on my knees, kneeling like slave to his master.

These two hoodlums towered over me with their proud penises pointing straight at me. At that moment I realised that their gun was far less a worry and a danger than their dangling dongs.  I felt Balvinder’s hand behind my head and stared at him as he took that final step. His cock touched my lips and a jolt ran down my spine; I trembled. His face bore the same stern, resolute expression whereas mine bore a meek, terrified one. Perhaps that fed his lust in a way.  He gently pushed his hip forward making the tip of his cock press harder against my pursed lips. I moaned, registering yet another feeble protest but he persisted. He pressed the tip against my lips harder and finally my lips gave away.

The tip sneaked in through a small parting and before I knew it, his bulbous head was in my mouth.  In this roulette of wills, I lost. As I gave in, he slid another inch inside my mouth. My cheeks bulged as his thick tool stuffed the inside of my mouth. And then another inch slid inside. His hand was firmly holding my head as he forced his way inside my mouth.  In the midst of this oral invasion, I looked at Tejpal whose I eyes I thought would pop out with lust. He watched, spellbound as his partner had his way with their prey; he was riveted at this unbelievable sight, his cock twitching with anticipation.  As my will to resist broke down completely, Balvinder stuffed half his cock inside my mouth.

His confidence was astonishing. Any man forcing himself on a woman would never risk stuffing his cock down her throat alas she bit it off. But here this man was doing exactly that and I too wondered why I wasn’t biting down hard on him.  His cock rested tentatively on my tongue for a few moments before he withdrew. My lips which were still showing some resistance were barely open which allowed them to tightly purse around the shaft. He groaned, feeling the tightness of my lips as he withdrew.  The tip was out of my mouth but just for a moment before I felt his grip tighten on my head again. My mouth was open in shock perhaps but that’s all he needed; my open mouth. As he pushed his hip forward, his cock slid passed my teeth and rested on my tongue. He did this for a few more times and then stopped as he realised I was moving.  


My instincts acted and when the cock head went back in my mouth, I swirled my tongue around it. He stood still with his cock still wedged in my mouth and looked down at me.  “Firse kar waise hi.” HE commanded.  I like an obedient slave obeyed the command. I swirled my tongue around the tip and I heard him groan.  “Is kutiya ko Lund choosna ata hai.”  Balvinder groaned as I repeatedly swirled my tongue.  I knew that comment should have disgusted and angered me but strangely it sounded like a note of praise to me. Foul language was something I always detested but strangely it didn’t seem foul anymore, not in this situation.  He bent his knees a little allowing him to slowly move in and out of my mouth. He would smoothly pull back and slide back in. He pulled back and this time shoved his cock back in. The cock hit the back of my throat and I gagged reflexively. I abruptly pulled back and started coughing. My eyes watered as I tried to recover from a coughing fit.  “Hahaha….bohot jaldi tareef kar di bhaijaan” Tejpal quipped.  

As I regained my composure, the men had stopped laughing and were looking back at me.  Balvinder placed his hand on the back of my head and I obediently opened my mouth and he slid in again. I expected him to go deep again but he didn’t; he just slid a third of his cock inside my mouth and pulled back out again.  His hand gripped the top of my head as he slowly ploughed his cock in and out of my mouth. The underside of his cock slid against my raspy tongue and I felt his knob touch the back of my mouth.  I glanced at Tejpal who was growing impatient by the second. I pulled away from  Balvinder and turned towards Tejpal. As soon as I turned my face at him, he slapped his thick cock on my face. I winced as the thick, sticky cock hit my lips and cheeks with an audible ‘splat'. It felt like being hit by a thick foam mallet. 



After he had his share of slaps he pointed his cock at my lips and I without uttering a word took it in. He groaned in pleasure as my tightly pursed lips pulled back from his cock. Tejpal’s cock was thicker than Balvinder’s and it stretched my mouth even more. I could only take it in a few inches before I’d gag. While I was sucking Tejpal, my hand worked tirelessly on Balvinder.  For the first time since last night, for a fleeting moment I felt like I was in charge. The men were standing in front of me, their eyes closed, mouths open. Even if I was held hostage in my own house and was being forced to do what I was doing, at that moment, they seemed vulnerable.   Balvinder gently raised his shaft a little and I don’t know what overcame me, but I quietly disengaged from Tejpal and lowered my mouth on Balvinder’s balls.



As his testicle rolled over my tongue, a thought came my mind. Was I really being forced to do this now?  I heard Balvinder groan and I looked up awkwardly  and found his eyes locked on mine. I felt his cock twitch as we stared at each other. My hand slowly reached out and grabbed his shaft to stroke it.  Balvinder’s head hung low and his chest heaved as my mouth and hand worked on him.  Tejpal pulled me back towards him. As I took his knob in my mouth, both my hands worked on his shaft. I moved them in a wringing motion as my mouth worked on the thick cock head.  Why weren’t they Cumming? By now Amar would’ve had blown two loads but these guys seemed far away from it. My mouth, my hands were hurting but also my knees from kneeling on the hard floor for so long.  Just then, I felt Tejpal shudder visibly.

It seemed I had managed to jump start his orgasm. His breathing got heavier, his chest heaved faster and his groans grew louder. I glanced over at Balvinder, he was stroking his cock harder and he too seemed getting closer to an orgasm.  Tejpal gripped my head tight, trapping his twitching cock inside my mouth. I screamed but my muffled scream drowned amongst these grunting pigs.  “Mmmfffppffff…” I screamed as loudly as I could and tried pushing him back with all the strength I could muster but all in vain as I felt his cum gush into my mouth.  “Aarggghhh…” Tejpal groaned loudly as he unloaded inside my mouth. Jet after jet of thick, pungent cum pumped out of his cock into my mouth and within seconds filled it. I gagged as I felt it hit the back of my mouth but Tejpal held my head tightly.



As it trickled down my tongue, I instinctively swallowed it.   As soon as his orgasm subsided, Tejpal loosened his grip on my and I abruptly pulled back coughing  but instantly  Balvinder grabbed my hair and pulled me to face him before shooting his load on my face. It was so sudden and abrupt that I gasped and some of his flying cum went inside my mouth. The rest of it spewed onto my cheeks, nose, eyes and some even landed on my hair. His load was thicker and larger than Tejpal and it almost covered my entire face.   The moment  Balvinder loosened his grip on my hair, I pushed him back and rushed towards the toilet and threw up.

My stomach churned even more as I recalled that vile act these two bastards committed on me. I was aware of such nasty fetishes but I never indulged in them. I did please my husband with a blowjob but I had strictly kept oral ejaculation out of bounds.  Once I was done barfing,  I rushed to the sink and started washing my face frantically. I didn’t want even a drop of their nasty semen on me. Every time I thought about it, I felt like throwing up.   As I cleaning myself, I noticed the men were taking a shower nonchalantly as if they owned the fucking house.   “Itna natak mat kar.. zeher nahi tha.”  Balvinder said as he washed his pits under the shower. I shot an angry look at him which made them both chuckle. 



I rushed out of the bathroom and fell on the bed crying. The men didn’t follow me, perhaps they knew I wouldn’t escape and they calmly continued their bath.   I cursed my fate, I cursed myself and I cursed those two wretched men. This nightmare just wasn’t ending!  A few minutes later I heard wet footsteps coming towards me. I glanced and found them standing near the bed. Their bodies were wet with water and it was dripping down to the floor.  Balvinder walked to the cupboard and opened it.  He looked inside before started pulling things out and throwing them on the bed.  “Aye..chhod mujhe” I screamed as him but he simply ignored me.  He continued throwing stuff out till he found a couple of dry towels. He threw one towards Tejpal while he used the other.  

Tejpal removed his wet turban and for the first time I saw an uncovered head of a sikh man. His thick, wet locks flowed down and water dripped from the tips of his hair. His hair was long, thick and flowed down to the middle of his back.  I shrieked as I saw him and that caught him by surprise. He looked at me with a hint of anger and then beckoned me with his finger. I refused with a gentle nod of my head so he grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him.   “Mera sir pochh de!” he growled and handed me the towel. Now that surprised me and I was left holding a towel for a few seconds. He slapped my butt to bring me back to my senses.  I got off the bed and stood in front of him and stared wiping his head. He was sitting on the edge of the bed and I was standing in front of him. His head was covered with the towel. I shuddered as I felt his hands sneak around my back.

His hands felt my back before he gently squeezed my waist making me shudder even more. He wasn’t done yet and his hand moved down to my butt. He cupped my butt in his freakishly large hands before giving it a tight squeeze. I gasped in pain as I felt his nails dig into the soft flesh of my buttocks.  “AAah.yeh badhiya hai”  Balvinder said. He pulled out a white bathrobe my husband used.   “Ekdum mast aur mulayam”  Balvinder said as he felt the soft cotton fabric of the robe   “Aye…haath mat laga use..woh mere pati ka hai.” I shouted at him.   “Tu bhi to tere pati ki hai…koi rok paya hame?" He said before breaking into a loud, devilish laugh. Even Tejpal under the towel couldn’t help but laugh loudly.  

I picked up the towel from Tejpal’s head and threw it on the floor. I walked to the corner of the room and sat there with my legs drawn close to my chest.   Balvinder, after wearing mt husband’s robe was busy exploring his cupboard while Tejpal wrapped th towel around his waist and walked towards my cupboard.   Balvinder looked strange in that robe. He was much taller than my husband and the robe was a few sizes smaller.

It sleeves of the robe ended a half way around his forearm while the bottom stopped just below his butt. He had barely managed to tie the robe around him and his penis poked out of the robe. That soft, beautiful robe was defiled by this criminal.   “Hmm…jackpot!” Tejpal declared.  Balvinder immediately looked at him and so did I. I recalled that I had some really expensive jewellery in my cupboard which I had forgotten to keep in the bank locker.    As I was about to weep at the thought of losing my precious jewellery, Tejpal pulled out my lingerie.   “Huh??”  Balvinder said and I also looked at him puzzled.  “Aaah..maal to baad mein chori kar lenge…abhi thoda manoranjan ho jaye?” Tejpal said to  Balvinder.   Balvinder raise his eyebrows as he realised what hus friend was telling him. They both looked at me with a very evil grin which made me shudder at what lay ahead. 

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(This is continuation of  Episode 27  where Sonia, Payal wanted to have sex with Sameer uncle, but he denies it, meanwhile Sofia comes and gives them some special chocolets and drinks. After having them Sameer fucks Payal’s mouth wildly while fisting Sonia’s pussy, just then Sofia comes in say good night, its then Sameer pounced on her and pinned her down and fell on her)



Why did uncle fall in this bitch, when we two angels are ready here and uncle already made some moves to have sex with us , wonder the girls. But they don’t know the answer

Sameer  just coming out of the influence of those specially drugged chocolates and drinks, he realized his mistake of his violent behaviour with the two angles.. it’s a promise to his dead friend to raise the girls like his daughters .. a promise he kept honouring till now and this bitch Sofia wanted me to fuck these angels. He couldn’t tolerate this sin.. yes .. a sin to fuck his nieces.. even though he didn’t put his dick in any of those two beautiful pussies

Sameer wanted to teach this foreign born desi girl a lesson that she would not forget

“Come here!”, Sameer raised his voice a little, a slight look of annoyance in his face.    Sofia stood a few feet away from uncle, surprised when she felt his touch on her leg,
“Uncle... “  
“It’s ok. Come closer Sofia.”, his expression changing drastically. He held his arm out, extending his hand kindly to her.
“I just want to make sure why you gave us those chocolets. You understand, right?”, he said calmly, watching her every move.    

“Ok..   uncle... ... “, Sofia could feel beads of sweat on the back of her neck. The room was freezing, but the vibe she was getting from Sameer was making her uncomfortable. She slowly moved closer to his couch.    Suddenly both Payal, Sonia came out of the influence of those chocolets and realized some harsh punishment he is going to give her

Sameer reached out, grabbing her wrist and pulling her closer to him. Sofia was now standing right in front of him. Still holding her wrist with his left hand, Sameer placed his right hand back on her leg, slowly moving his way up alongside her left outer thigh, “Tell me, why did you give them.”     Sofia was trembling slightly, the fear coming from this man was slowly setting in.“I wanted you guys have fun”, she just wanted him to stop touching her.    “Just that? I would hardly call that a sin.”, he smiled at her.    “Erm... No uncle... there was more... “, Sofia stammered, her right wrist was starting to hurt as Sameer tightened his grip. 

He was slowly moving his right hand to her back over her clothes, placing it right on her lower back just above her ass.    “Hmm?”, he slowly raised his eyebrow, looking her right in the eye. “What else?”.   Sofia felt his hand slowly hovering down to her bottoms, grabbing her left ass cheek , looking at her, as if daring her to reject his advances. Sameer squeezed her butt hard, his fingers digging into the meat.    “Uncle … uncle …. please … stop.”, Sofia knew it was a bad idea to go closer to him, perhaps she could still manage to escape. But what would the consequences be?   the grip he had on her; she was struggling to move away.    ----------   Sameer held her close, his right hand placed on her ass.

Sameer liked watching her struggle.   Her ass was so firm and tight, Sameer squeezed it again, trying to dig his finger in between her butt cheeks.     “So...? Did you want me to fuck my nieces, Sofia?”, Sameer asked the girl again. The fear and discomfort on her face was very obvious, but he didn’t care.    “Uncle! Please stop this uncle.”, she begged, using her free hand to try and push herself away from him.    Sameer was not done; he wanted this beauty now.  Sameer sneered at her, letting go of her ass. “You wanted me tear apart these tender pussies while you would see our video later in your country ?”, he smiled at her.  

Every one is stunned !!!  Sameer went to the opened almara and pulled a secret camera eye from there !!!  Sofia is having tremors , how did he know that I planted this secret camera here ?

The girl froze, staring at him blankly in shock, as if unable to comprehend what was going on. “Uncle, let me go uncle... I promise I won’t repeat this uncle... “, she pleaded, trying to pull her body away from him.    “repeat ? why did you do it in the first place ?”, Sameer smiled, pulling her closer again, he reached out and grabbed her breasts over her top. He could feel her bra keeping a decent sized bust protected from his touch. “you wanted to film our sex and upload to internet or blackmail me or cause rift between me and Ameer ?”  

The girl’s eyes started to water. “Sorry ...   uncle... just let me go...please.. its just  a prank uncle.. nothing else “, she tried to pull away again.    “Poor  bitch. Coming here and making these sexual encounters into a porn movie ?”, Sameer laughed slightly.  The girl was struggling, tears flowing down her face. “Uncle ... I won’t repeat or say anything... I swear... “   “I know you won’t.”, he pulled her roughly, making her fall face first onto his lap. Sameer grabbed her body, adjusting her so her stomach was on his knees, her ass was swaying as she tried to push herself upwards. His left had held her sobbing head down.

“I am going to teach you a lesson, you little bitch. “, he laughed.    Sameer pulled the bottom of her salwar kameez top up to her back, running his fingers over her smooth brown skin. He loved exploring the smooth flesh on these young girls. Getting his rooms soundproofed was the best investment he has made thus far, he thought to himself as he looked down at her long white pants. What an ass this bitch has, he smiled.    “S ... s... uncle... what ... what are you doing uncle? ... “, her voice sounded soft and muffled coming from the floor. The girl was trying her hardest to push herself up right again, small sobs in between her words. Sameer was using all of his strength to hold her down with his left hand.    

“You have a beautiful ass, Sofia. “, Sameer said softly, his eyes locked onto the two firm juicy mounds. He used his free hand to push the white pants down to her knees.    “Stooppp it! .. no!... please … uncle!”, the girl was shouting loudly now, bucking her body.    Sameer slid his hand under her black panties, feeling the smooth warm flesh. “I was going to tear your ass apart ...”, he smiled, pushing his middle down between her butt cheeks until it touched the entrance of her little puckered hole, “but I think it has already been done.”  



Sofia's face was close to Sameer’s feet, her body arced over his lap. Her hands were on the floor, struggling to push herself up and out of this awkward position. Sameer had pulled her white pants down, her black panties laid visible to his eyes. He had his right hand inside her undergarment, his middle finger stuffed into the trench between her butt cheeks.    She continued pleading as she felt the finger poke the entrance of her anus, trying to make him stop, “Uncle … please don’t uncle … I'm begging you. It hurts.”. She wasn’t lying.   



Last night, her boy friend Rahul and his dad Amar had made her remove her pants and she showed him the metal buttplug, to their awe and amazement, not knowing what to make of the weird looking metal piece.    Rahul’s face changed when she told him what she wanted him to do, having to bend over the little table, spreading her legs showing him her virgin anus. Rahul was excited of course, immediately trying to ram the plug into the dry tight hole. The minute she started to scream in pain, it hit him that he needed to lubricate her asshole.   Using both his hands to spread her ass cheeks apart, Amar buried his face between them. As uncomfortable as it was having his oily bearded face stuffed between her ass, her father in law was a master ass eater, sticking his tongue deep inside her butt hole.

Sofia tried resisting at first, until she felt the wet slimy appendage entering her anus, cleaning the walls. She had never felt that kind of pleasure before, eventually succumbing to moaning loudly.    Rahul eventually remembered his task, grabbing the metal buttplug off the table. Sofia gasped as she felt the tip of the circular spade slowly expanding her little hole. Rahul continued to push and push until the entire plug entered her, the shiny pink diamond tip glittering under the little bit of light . Amar held her face down on the table, unzipping his pants. He saw an open opportunity between her legs. The dark pussy lips looked so warm and inviting. Sofia screamed for help as she felt her father in law’s cock head rubbing between her slit, wanting to use her wetness as lubricant to enter her.



Sofia was made to wear the buttplug throughout the entire night. Eventually she had nipple chains clipped onto her nipples with little dangling hearts. She had to give a blowjob to a maid  and then had two young boys pull her pussy lips apart as she peed in an open field in the mango grove..   They tied a ball gag around her mouth, pulled out the butt plug, then took multiple turns ravaging her holes. Her muffled screams fell to deaf ears as she felt the cocks penetrate her. When she got exhausted from shouting, Rahul had removed the gag from her mouth, replacing it with his cock instead while the other two boys each took a hole behind her.   When Sofia had passed out, Amar took the opportunity to have one last fuck   sticking his thick fat cock into her asshole, he gave her all he could, filling up her bowels with his cream. He quickly grabbed the butt plug off the floor and stuffed it inside her, blocking his cum from flowing out.    “A little   gift for you.”, PHAPPPP! Amar smacked Sofia’s right butt cheek as Rahul laughed, amused at the thought of her waking up to find her anus full of Amar’s seed.    Her asshole was sore. Very sore.

Now Sofia could feel Sameer’s finger gently tracing the outer rim when it suddenly pushed into her.    “AHHHH!... uncle … no! … “, Sofia shouted in surprise as she could feel about an inch of Sameer’s stubby finger enter her.    “It went in really easy.”, he mocked her, enjoying the feeling of having her warm anus walls wrapped around his finger, “My friend and his son must have had a lot of fun with your ass.”    Sameer continued to finger the little hole for a little while then pulled it out. He slowly pushed her panties down to her knees as well, exposing her bare ass to him. He grabbed Sofia’s right butt cheek, squeezing it hard.   “Beautiful.”, Sameer muttered under his breath, not taking his eyes off Sofia’s ass, “This is why I love young   whores. Everything is so ripe for my taking.”   THAPPPP!    “AHHHhhh ...”, Sofia shouted out loud as she was taken by surprise by a sudden burning sensation coming from her behind.  



THAPPP! THAPPPP!! THAPPP!! Sofia could feel the meat on her ass jiggling to every slap her behind was receiving from uncle. Every slap felt like a sting of ten bees on her skin. Sameer was not holding back, spanking her ass as hard as he physically could.    “Uncle!.. Please … that hurts uncle … stopp“, Sofia started sob hard, crying profusely from the multiple strikes uncle was laying on her bottom.    

THAPPP!!! THAPPPP!!! THAPPPP!!! Left ass cheek, then right ass cheek, then left.    “Pleaseee … stoppp...”, Sofia was struggling to hold herself together from passing out.    “Whore’s like you should be taught a lesson, Sofia.”, Sameer said casually as he laid another slap on her ass.    THAPPP!!! “Thirteen”, THAPPP!!! “Fourteen.”, THAPPP!!! “Fifteen.”   Sofia could barely hear him count each hard painful spank she was receiving. Her head was spinning when she finally heard ‘twenty’.    “That wasn’t so bad, was it?”, Sameer asked, smiling at her, resting his hand on her bruised ass, inflicting even more pain. “We are not done yet.”, he chuckled.   ----------   “Twenty.”, Sameer looked at his handiwork.


The girl’s ass was burning red and bruised, a bright contrast against her dark brown skin. He placed his hand over it, gently pinching her burning skin.    “Ahhhooww... uncle... Please let me go uncle …", she pleaded, crying hard.    Sameer removed his hand from her body as she slowly slid down to the floor, falling near his legs. She was in a foetal position, both hands grabbing each butt cheek as she cried hard.    He slowly stood up, “Fucking cheap whore.”, Sameer unbuckled his belt, letting his pants fall to his feet. He held the belt buckle in his right hand “You wanted to send the film to your country?!”    PHAPPPP!!! Sameer swung the belt at her, hitting her thigh.    “AHHHH... uncle... Stop uncle. Stop.”, the girl cried, holding her hands up to try and block him from hitting her again.

Her pants and black panties were wrapped around her knees, making it hard for her to get up and run.    PHAPPP!!!! Sameer swung the belt at her again, hitting her body.    “Uncle, it hurts uncle …", she was crying hard, tears dropped off her face onto the floor.    “You are a nobody. Relying on the goodwill of your father in law for your education. And now dare show your true colors.”   PHAPPP!!!! The belt hit her across the stomach.    


Sameer pulled his underwear down, making his hard cock jump out and hit his big underbelly. The crying girl looked up at him from the floor, shocked to see a thick 9-inch black cock staring back at her under the shadow of uncle's stomach. It's fat foreskin covering the entire black mushroom head. Little drops of his precum were dripping onto the floor as Sameer moved his big body around, ready to lay the belt on her again.    PHAPPP!!!    “You should just sell yourself on the streets, whore. That would help your family.  ”   Sameer reached down, grabbing her long hair and started to drag her across the room to the middle seating area.    “Ahh... Ahhh... I’m sorry uncle... I'm sorry … please... “, she used both hands to grab his wrist, trying her hardest to reduce the pull of her hair.    Sameer let the girl go, making her fall down onto the lush Kashmiri carpet. His eyes caught sight of her smooth cleanshaven pussy lips for the first time as her legs parted a little in front of him. Sameer smiled.   “Take off your clothes, whore. “  

Sofia looked up at Sameer towering over her from the floor, his big stature over shadowing her young body.    “Take it off. Now. “, he snarled at her while slowly stroking his fat black cock.   Her body was burning, there were red lashes on her skin from where the belt had hit her. Sofia’s quickly placed her right hand between her legs, covering her shaved pussy from Sameer’s eyes. “Uncle … uncle, please … don’t... “, she whimpered as she watched him bend down and grab her pants and panties. With one strong pull, he whipped it off from between her legs and threw it aside.    Sofia got on her knees, crawling towards the front door, hoping to call out for help.    “Where are you going?”, Sameer laughed, amused at her actions. He slowly walked towards her head, pulling her up by her hair. Sofia’s slowly stood up, grimacing in pain as uncle held her hair tightly in a ball with his left fist.   “Ahh... It hurts...”, she cried out, tears streaming down her face.

Her long salwar top fell back down, covering her bottom half as he slowly pulled her back to his table.    “Come here,   whore.”, he pushed her onto the table, holding her head down onto he hard wooden surface as he used his free hand to pull her top up, exposing her ass and back. “Remove it now before I tear it off.”   Sofia was afraid, the huge bulking man had her pinned down. She looked around the table, hoping to find something to help her fight him off, her hands frantically trying to grab hold of random items. She could feel his fat cock poking her sore bum as he tried to yank the salwar top off over her head.    “You must be used to this by now.”, he smiled, finally succeeding in removing it throwing it to the ground. Sameer grabbed the back of her bra, tearing it open, breaking the hooks that held it together.

Sofia was now fully naked, sobbing as she lay face down on the expensive mahogany table top, her ass sticking out towards Sameer. “You would make a beautiful whore. Men would pay good money for you.”, he chuckled, kicking her legs wider apart.    Sofia could feel uncle’s hands pushing her ass cheeks apart as he looked at her abused and sore puckered asshole.    “How many cocks did you fit in here last night, whore?”, he laughed as he pushed his body down onto her back, adjusting his cock into her trench, looking for the little hole.    “Uncle … please uncle... stop.. I'm dry uncle...”, she whimpered, out of breath from having his weight on top of her. Sofia could feel the fat mushroom head poking the entrance of her asshole.    

“Found it.”, Sameer chuckled loudly as he pushed his cock into her, the fat black mushroom head trying it’s best to expand the rim of her anus. He reached his arms around her waist, looking for her firm breasts. Each hand grabbed a nipple, the thumb and forefingers pinching and pulling the hard chocolate nubs.   “Ahh... owww.. You're hurting me... please ... “, Sofia pleaded as uncle twisted both her nipples. She could feel his fat cock head starting to enter her rear. Slowly, the inches started to fill up the hole, her dry anal walls gripping onto the shaft of Sameer’s fat cock tightly. “Stop uncle!!...”, she gasped as the head pushed its way deeper into her.   



“Hmmmmm ... you’re still tight...”, he said softly into her ear as the entire length of his cock entered her. Sofia could feel Sameer’s thick springy pubic hair grazing against her skin. “   Uncle released her breasts, pushing her head down onto the table, he adjusted himself as he slowly started to move his hips, his fat cock sliding in and out of her dry asshole. Sofia was crying, her tears starting to fall onto the table surface. Her anus was burning from the rough friction.    Thap! Thap! Thap!   Sameer’s hips continued to slap against her butt cheeks as he slowly began to increase his pace. “Hmmm... Fuck …. you feel so good... “, he moaned as his eyes slowly rolled back in pleasure, “You must have had a lot of fun yesterday, ay?”.  

Thap! Thap! Thap!    Sameer continued to plough into Sofia’s ass for a few more minutes, holding her down as he tried to push his cock deeper and deeper into her ass with every thrust.    Sofia kept quiet, sobbing quietly onto the table as she tried to hold in the pain radiating from her rear. Sameer grabbed her by the hair, arching her back upwards. “Ahhh...”, she shouted in surprise when she felt him tugging her hair.    “Get on the floor, whore.”, he pulled his cock out of her ass and pushed her downwards until she was on her knees, facing him. Sameer looked down at her tear-soaked face and smiled, “Suck.”, he grabbed his cock, aiming it at her mouth.    Sofia felt the tip of his black cock graze against her lips, the head covered by his thick foreskin. “Open your mouth, bitch.”, Sameer eyes met hers as he pulled the skin back, poking the head between her lips.    

Sofia opened her lips a little bit, staring up at uncle’s big belly in fear of him. She allowed her tongue to touch the tip of his cock, tasting the little drop of precum around the pee hole.   THAPP!   “Stop acting!”, Sameer shouted as he laid a hard slap on her face. “Open your fucking mouth and suck my cock, whore!”.    Sofia fell back down on the floor from the force of the slap, holding her cheek. Sameer reached down, grabbing her by the hair again to pull her face back up to his cock. Her face twisted in pain as she sobbed hard, her cheeks wet and nose runny.    “Open your mouth. I won’t ask again.”, he hissed at her.   

[opendoor]

Smrithi