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Adultery A Wife's Compromise by smith_drew79
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16-05-2019, 11:39 AM
Down Market Slut-1.
The Ravi- the driver, continued to pour some heavy drinks on her glass. He purposefully did it, as he knew that, Devika, though pretending to be a descent high class women, but inside she wants to get laid.
Devika, was drinking cheap, orange color, drink for the first time. Her mouth was now smelling badly due to smell of alcohol. Devika, was a lewid dancer, she perhaps had one few awards in her college days. But due to a very conservative family, she could not pursue her dreams of dancing. Listening to music, was to make her automatically come into rhythm.Plus the pegs of desi were more powerful than any other, drink she ever had and it affected her brain immediately. Thirdly, she was not satisfy with the kind of sex she had with her husband, everything was making her feel to do something special. Whatever she had been through till date was more in a closed, high class environment, and this was first time that she was feeling something different in the new setup. She was not liking the place, but her desperation to get laid, was there inside. She was of course nervous, as out of all the ladies present in the room, she was the only one who was looking descent.
Most of the men, looked surprised to see, such a simple, descent lady in that dhaba, and were surprised to see her drink and smoke. Ravi, was enjoying every bit of Devika, she was the one whom he wanted to fuck from the day one. He wanted to now enter the next step.
"Devika Madam, dance karoge kiya, aap ghoom rahie ho"\
Devika who was feeling little dizzy, " Maan to kar raha hai, magar i am feeling shy"
Ravi- " donot worry madam, yahan par saab nange hain, u can enjoy, ek kaam karo, why donot u change your get up, koi pechanage nahin"
Devika- " Matlab"
Ravi without bothering to answer, again called the manager .Manager came up to him,he whispered something in his ear, and he smilingly left . Devika's was least interested on their conversation, and was enjoying the music - the song which was running was "Munni Badnam huie, in a very high volume" .
Few rowdy men, were dancing on the stage with the girls, and were pinching their boobs and putting their money on them. The girls were screaming, but no one was bothered to hear their plea. Few experienced one, were themselves playing a seductress. All of them were wearing Indian style, ghaghra and choli with their navel visible and cholis too tight. Their make up were very heavy !
After a while, Devika was having her 4th drink, that manager came up with a Woman, who seem to be the incharge of all the women dancers. She was bit mature and heavy, and spoke good english. She offered Devika, to come up with her, reluctantly Devika, agreed to go with her.
"Where are you taking me"
Lady replied" Are madam, you wanted to dance na, so I will do your make over"
Devika looked little shocked, " Make over, means"
" Ravi told, you want to dance but you are shy, so we will change your dress and make up, so that no one recognizes you and you can also dance "
Devika, tried to resist now, but the alcohol had a deep impact on her, and she as if wanted to feel like that, followed the foot steps of that lady.
She was taken to a Green room, where many other girls were there, most of them trying to wear clothes or change clothes, few of them who were bruised by the impact outside, were taking treatments. The room was very dirty.
The lady pushed her inside the room," Lo agrejano na, apni jaise banayie lo"
and Devika, trying to escape the fall, falls on one girl.
The girl immediately start to un dress her. Within no time, Devika was nude in front of them. Due to her hubby, she had not shaved or trimmed her pussy , as she didnot want him to get suspicious. They make her wore a lehenga, and choli without any bra and panties.
The next batch of girls were now ready to enter the stage. and Our dear Slut Devika was one of them , ready to enter new avenue!!
TBC
The Ravi- the driver, continued to pour some heavy drinks on her glass. He purposefully did it, as he knew that, Devika, though pretending to be a descent high class women, but inside she wants to get laid.
Devika, was drinking cheap, orange color, drink for the first time. Her mouth was now smelling badly due to smell of alcohol. Devika, was a lewid dancer, she perhaps had one few awards in her college days. But due to a very conservative family, she could not pursue her dreams of dancing. Listening to music, was to make her automatically come into rhythm.Plus the pegs of desi were more powerful than any other, drink she ever had and it affected her brain immediately. Thirdly, she was not satisfy with the kind of sex she had with her husband, everything was making her feel to do something special. Whatever she had been through till date was more in a closed, high class environment, and this was first time that she was feeling something different in the new setup. She was not liking the place, but her desperation to get laid, was there inside. She was of course nervous, as out of all the ladies present in the room, she was the only one who was looking descent.
Most of the men, looked surprised to see, such a simple, descent lady in that dhaba, and were surprised to see her drink and smoke. Ravi, was enjoying every bit of Devika, she was the one whom he wanted to fuck from the day one. He wanted to now enter the next step.
"Devika Madam, dance karoge kiya, aap ghoom rahie ho"\
Devika who was feeling little dizzy, " Maan to kar raha hai, magar i am feeling shy"
Ravi- " donot worry madam, yahan par saab nange hain, u can enjoy, ek kaam karo, why donot u change your get up, koi pechanage nahin"
Devika- " Matlab"
Ravi without bothering to answer, again called the manager .Manager came up to him,he whispered something in his ear, and he smilingly left . Devika's was least interested on their conversation, and was enjoying the music - the song which was running was "Munni Badnam huie, in a very high volume" .
Few rowdy men, were dancing on the stage with the girls, and were pinching their boobs and putting their money on them. The girls were screaming, but no one was bothered to hear their plea. Few experienced one, were themselves playing a seductress. All of them were wearing Indian style, ghaghra and choli with their navel visible and cholis too tight. Their make up were very heavy !
After a while, Devika was having her 4th drink, that manager came up with a Woman, who seem to be the incharge of all the women dancers. She was bit mature and heavy, and spoke good english. She offered Devika, to come up with her, reluctantly Devika, agreed to go with her.
"Where are you taking me"
Lady replied" Are madam, you wanted to dance na, so I will do your make over"
Devika looked little shocked, " Make over, means"
" Ravi told, you want to dance but you are shy, so we will change your dress and make up, so that no one recognizes you and you can also dance "
Devika, tried to resist now, but the alcohol had a deep impact on her, and she as if wanted to feel like that, followed the foot steps of that lady.
She was taken to a Green room, where many other girls were there, most of them trying to wear clothes or change clothes, few of them who were bruised by the impact outside, were taking treatments. The room was very dirty.
The lady pushed her inside the room," Lo agrejano na, apni jaise banayie lo"
and Devika, trying to escape the fall, falls on one girl.
The girl immediately start to un dress her. Within no time, Devika was nude in front of them. Due to her hubby, she had not shaved or trimmed her pussy , as she didnot want him to get suspicious. They make her wore a lehenga, and choli without any bra and panties.
The next batch of girls were now ready to enter the stage. and Our dear Slut Devika was one of them , ready to enter new avenue!!
TBC
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16-05-2019, 11:39 AM
The New Adventure-2
She was literally pushed into the stage. Perhaps among all the woman, she was the one who was standing out. The music was loud and the song on the stage was " Fevicol se"
She though was dizzy, but was fully aware of the situation But there was no control. The skirt she was wearing was little smaller than others, as last minute they could arrange the same. She was wearing light payals, which they replaced with a heavy payal. Her lehenga skirt, was below her navel, and her choli, every one could make out was tighter than her boobs.
The other girls, immediately started to dance, in their own way. But Devika was still standing, feeling little shy, ofcourse little bit of respect she had for her own self. She continued to stand, that the manager shouted " Behen ki l..., teri chut main danda ghushaon kiya, naach saali raand"
Still she remained stationary. This pissed of the manager more, and holding from her hairs, he gestured to all other ladies to stop." Tum saab khadi ho jao, aab special mujara hoga mem sahab ka" and started to push her in front with her hairs, "Naach saali, nahin to bamboo teri gand main daal donga" He said in his don cast language
Devika, who was still dizzy, was little taken back by this behaviour. "Dekho main aishe waise ladki nahin hun, I am from good family", she tried to put her point to the manager.
"Bhaad main ja, saali, yahan par kaise ladkiyan aatie hain, we know, chup chap naach kar, nahin to fir tera kiya haal karonga, to soch bhi nahi sakti" and signalled towards the musician to change the cd.
They started to play latest bolly wood number of " Baby Doll main sone ki"
and Devika with no choice started to dance.......
She was a good dancer, but this was first time she was dancing in front of truck drivers and auto drivers extra. Who were more wild, and also may be carrying lot of ailments. She was also scared of that factor. Anyways, the moment she started to dance, she forgot about everything else. She was the only one left on the stage who was dancing.
A Sardar ji, jumped onto the stage with his bottle of desi, and started to do bhangra with her. She joined him, but she was not aware that sardar ji had other things in his mind and he holded her in his arms, and inserted his whole hand, inside her hairy pussy......."Maaza aagaya ji, badi mulayam chut hegi iski" or bhangda palo kudie....
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAah" that was only Devika could shout in pain. "It hurts bastard", she screamed.
But the pressure of sardars hand increased, the music also changed.
This was just a start!!
She was literally pushed into the stage. Perhaps among all the woman, she was the one who was standing out. The music was loud and the song on the stage was " Fevicol se"
She though was dizzy, but was fully aware of the situation But there was no control. The skirt she was wearing was little smaller than others, as last minute they could arrange the same. She was wearing light payals, which they replaced with a heavy payal. Her lehenga skirt, was below her navel, and her choli, every one could make out was tighter than her boobs.
The other girls, immediately started to dance, in their own way. But Devika was still standing, feeling little shy, ofcourse little bit of respect she had for her own self. She continued to stand, that the manager shouted " Behen ki l..., teri chut main danda ghushaon kiya, naach saali raand"
Still she remained stationary. This pissed of the manager more, and holding from her hairs, he gestured to all other ladies to stop." Tum saab khadi ho jao, aab special mujara hoga mem sahab ka" and started to push her in front with her hairs, "Naach saali, nahin to bamboo teri gand main daal donga" He said in his don cast language
Devika, who was still dizzy, was little taken back by this behaviour. "Dekho main aishe waise ladki nahin hun, I am from good family", she tried to put her point to the manager.
"Bhaad main ja, saali, yahan par kaise ladkiyan aatie hain, we know, chup chap naach kar, nahin to fir tera kiya haal karonga, to soch bhi nahi sakti" and signalled towards the musician to change the cd.
They started to play latest bolly wood number of " Baby Doll main sone ki"
and Devika with no choice started to dance.......
She was a good dancer, but this was first time she was dancing in front of truck drivers and auto drivers extra. Who were more wild, and also may be carrying lot of ailments. She was also scared of that factor. Anyways, the moment she started to dance, she forgot about everything else. She was the only one left on the stage who was dancing.
A Sardar ji, jumped onto the stage with his bottle of desi, and started to do bhangra with her. She joined him, but she was not aware that sardar ji had other things in his mind and he holded her in his arms, and inserted his whole hand, inside her hairy pussy......."Maaza aagaya ji, badi mulayam chut hegi iski" or bhangda palo kudie....
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAah" that was only Devika could shout in pain. "It hurts bastard", she screamed.
But the pressure of sardars hand increased, the music also changed.
This was just a start!!
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16-05-2019, 11:40 AM
The New Adventure-3
Sardar pressure increased, and pain of Devika increased. Every other men in the audience, was shouting and screaming in joy .
"Masal de Sardar, isko"
"Chod daal"
" maza agaya "
The more he inserted his hands inside her vagina, the more her pain will increase.
The music was still playing and there were now only two people on the stage . Devik a and her molester. The grip of his was very strong, and though Devika was trying her best to come out of his grip, but she could not. With one had he was holding her from her tummy and his other hands were inside her pussy. It was while, that few bouncer took action and tried to remove her from his grip.
She falls down on the stage, in pain trying to come out of the terms of what happened to her just now. The manager and her driver who were standing near the stage entry , smiled at her misery. Driver replied -" Saali, us din bahut manga tha di nahin thi na, aab le maaza "
One of the girls , went up to her and offered her some drink, " Pee le, yeah roz ka, tughe acha lagega"
The bouncers again made her stand on feet, and the music started . She was holding her pussy, as pain was still there, and all her dizzyness was gone, this was real and this people can go any far she thought. She drank the bottle in one go, because she knew now, there is nothing she can do about it.
She started to dance again, and in middle holding her pussy , as pain was still there. Three man again climbed the stage. Now few other girls also joined the dance floor. The music was loud and from Bollywood, it was now bhojpuri.
One the men, snatched the choli of Devika, trying to cover her choli from falling, she looked in distress towards the manager, who was laughting at her misery.
tbc
Sardar pressure increased, and pain of Devika increased. Every other men in the audience, was shouting and screaming in joy .
"Masal de Sardar, isko"
"Chod daal"
" maza agaya "
The more he inserted his hands inside her vagina, the more her pain will increase.
The music was still playing and there were now only two people on the stage . Devik a and her molester. The grip of his was very strong, and though Devika was trying her best to come out of his grip, but she could not. With one had he was holding her from her tummy and his other hands were inside her pussy. It was while, that few bouncer took action and tried to remove her from his grip.
She falls down on the stage, in pain trying to come out of the terms of what happened to her just now. The manager and her driver who were standing near the stage entry , smiled at her misery. Driver replied -" Saali, us din bahut manga tha di nahin thi na, aab le maaza "
One of the girls , went up to her and offered her some drink, " Pee le, yeah roz ka, tughe acha lagega"
The bouncers again made her stand on feet, and the music started . She was holding her pussy, as pain was still there, and all her dizzyness was gone, this was real and this people can go any far she thought. She drank the bottle in one go, because she knew now, there is nothing she can do about it.
She started to dance again, and in middle holding her pussy , as pain was still there. Three man again climbed the stage. Now few other girls also joined the dance floor. The music was loud and from Bollywood, it was now bhojpuri.
One the men, snatched the choli of Devika, trying to cover her choli from falling, she looked in distress towards the manager, who was laughting at her misery.
tbc
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16-05-2019, 11:40 AM
The New Adventure -4
Trying to hold her choli from falling, Devika continued to dance. She was struggling with pain in her vagina, and also she felt extremely shy to show her assets to the main present in the room, as all of them looked hungary. Plus she was more worried of getting sick due to it.
The manager and driver looked and smiled at her misery. She was still trying to control her choli from falling, and she was not the only women, whose choli was on verge of falling, the other two women, who were little fatter than her, their choli had already fallen apart, and the two men were grappling with their breasts like beasts There boobs were smaller, but it looked as if they wanted to take everything out of their breasts in one go!!
Devika got scared looking at the treatment and she wanted to hang on till the time she succeed. Driver- Ravi, entered the stage, he was carrying stick like cane in his hands. He started to dance with Devika. Devika spits her saliva on his face with anger. Because inside she knew that this bastard is responsible for everything which is being done to her.
Ignoring her spit, he gestured towards her to raise her arms and dance in the bhangra tune. She looked -"what the fuck" she screams I cannot dance like that my choli will fall"
But the driver forces her hands in air, and phuck...the choli of Devika falls on the ground. He breasts, pope out from the back and but she tries to cover them from her hands, and bang he hits her with the stick ,
abusing her he screams -" Behen ki l..., high class rand, agar dhaka to yeh pure ka pura tere chut main ghusha doonga "
"Magar jaise main bolonga vaisa karegie to kuch nahin karonga"
Devika, helplessely, removes her hands from her breasts, Not that she has not done it before, but somehow she felt uncomfortable in the whole environment,
"Why are you doing this to me, main to khud he de rahi tha na"
Ravi, started to laugh loudly "Madam, khud dene main kiya maza hai, maaza to aab aayega "
and he takes his hands inside her pussy again and presses it "Naach Saali, Naach " he shouts
Few men, also drops some Rs 10 Note on her, like in a beer bar.
The bouncer, again trying to control the situation, throw away few of them out the stage and maintain, some kind of docorum
The dance begins again . Few boys, remove the cholis from the the stage , and now there are 5 ladies on the stage top less dancing. Two of them were the one who were molested hardest. Few signs of karonchs could also be seen. The dance beguns again,and normalcy returns.
Devika pussy was still paining, as Sardar had really done it with lot of pressure and Ravi had also molested it with lot of energy.
Devika grabbed another bottle of Desi, and starts to dance on the stage, trying to forget that she is now topless. No doubt she was the most beautiful whore present on the stage by far distance
tbc
Trying to hold her choli from falling, Devika continued to dance. She was struggling with pain in her vagina, and also she felt extremely shy to show her assets to the main present in the room, as all of them looked hungary. Plus she was more worried of getting sick due to it.
The manager and driver looked and smiled at her misery. She was still trying to control her choli from falling, and she was not the only women, whose choli was on verge of falling, the other two women, who were little fatter than her, their choli had already fallen apart, and the two men were grappling with their breasts like beasts There boobs were smaller, but it looked as if they wanted to take everything out of their breasts in one go!!
Devika got scared looking at the treatment and she wanted to hang on till the time she succeed. Driver- Ravi, entered the stage, he was carrying stick like cane in his hands. He started to dance with Devika. Devika spits her saliva on his face with anger. Because inside she knew that this bastard is responsible for everything which is being done to her.
Ignoring her spit, he gestured towards her to raise her arms and dance in the bhangra tune. She looked -"what the fuck" she screams I cannot dance like that my choli will fall"
But the driver forces her hands in air, and phuck...the choli of Devika falls on the ground. He breasts, pope out from the back and but she tries to cover them from her hands, and bang he hits her with the stick ,
abusing her he screams -" Behen ki l..., high class rand, agar dhaka to yeh pure ka pura tere chut main ghusha doonga "
"Magar jaise main bolonga vaisa karegie to kuch nahin karonga"
Devika, helplessely, removes her hands from her breasts, Not that she has not done it before, but somehow she felt uncomfortable in the whole environment,
"Why are you doing this to me, main to khud he de rahi tha na"
Ravi, started to laugh loudly "Madam, khud dene main kiya maza hai, maaza to aab aayega "
and he takes his hands inside her pussy again and presses it "Naach Saali, Naach " he shouts
Few men, also drops some Rs 10 Note on her, like in a beer bar.
The bouncer, again trying to control the situation, throw away few of them out the stage and maintain, some kind of docorum
The dance begins again . Few boys, remove the cholis from the the stage , and now there are 5 ladies on the stage top less dancing. Two of them were the one who were molested hardest. Few signs of karonchs could also be seen. The dance beguns again,and normalcy returns.
Devika pussy was still paining, as Sardar had really done it with lot of pressure and Ravi had also molested it with lot of energy.
Devika grabbed another bottle of Desi, and starts to dance on the stage, trying to forget that she is now topless. No doubt she was the most beautiful whore present on the stage by far distance
tbc
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16-05-2019, 11:40 AM
The New Adventure -5
Devika was now dancing , she was dancing like other women on the stage. She knew that she has been tbangd, and though she had already gone through other experiences, she knew best is to follow what others ask, as damage is less. She started to dance , dance as if no one is watching her.
She didnot do any other effort now , to cover her breasts, which were out, and were bigger than the time we started the story. May be they were being used in a better way [img]file:///images/smilies/smile.gif[/img]. But Driver had another plans, He seemed to not like Devika easily giving in to the moment, and why she is supporting, he was of course unaware that all the tortoures and manipulation, our great doll has already gone through,this was nothing for her compare to whatever she has gone through
She was dancing, as I had shared earlier, her pussy was not shaved, as she had not prepared her self from this inevitable. And her lehenga (short) whenever went up, her hairs of pussy could be seen. The other women who were dancing with her seemed to also gain confidence with the dance of Devika. Devika was doing a mujra of higher level!!
After a while, everything stopped. It seemed as if security officer has raided the premises. Everyone was running for cover. Unaware what was happening, Devika was still dancing till the time, few girls took her along with them to the back room. She was kind of unaware of what is happening.
They got hid, but soon were caught by the security officer. They were being paraded, till now she had wore her choli.
the Inspector seemed to know all the whores in the hotel.
" Arey shetty, nahin item laya aur hume nahin bataya"
"Sorry sir, aaj he ayie hai"
"Mast maal hai, chal tere hafta maaf kiya, isko daal jeep main, subhah pahuncha denge"
Shetty least bothered about her, nodded is head in affirmative.
Devika was now being taken to the security officer station for her 3rd degree sex!!!
tbc
Devika was now dancing , she was dancing like other women on the stage. She knew that she has been tbangd, and though she had already gone through other experiences, she knew best is to follow what others ask, as damage is less. She started to dance , dance as if no one is watching her.
She didnot do any other effort now , to cover her breasts, which were out, and were bigger than the time we started the story. May be they were being used in a better way [img]file:///images/smilies/smile.gif[/img]. But Driver had another plans, He seemed to not like Devika easily giving in to the moment, and why she is supporting, he was of course unaware that all the tortoures and manipulation, our great doll has already gone through,this was nothing for her compare to whatever she has gone through
She was dancing, as I had shared earlier, her pussy was not shaved, as she had not prepared her self from this inevitable. And her lehenga (short) whenever went up, her hairs of pussy could be seen. The other women who were dancing with her seemed to also gain confidence with the dance of Devika. Devika was doing a mujra of higher level!!
After a while, everything stopped. It seemed as if security officer has raided the premises. Everyone was running for cover. Unaware what was happening, Devika was still dancing till the time, few girls took her along with them to the back room. She was kind of unaware of what is happening.
They got hid, but soon were caught by the security officer. They were being paraded, till now she had wore her choli.
the Inspector seemed to know all the whores in the hotel.
" Arey shetty, nahin item laya aur hume nahin bataya"
"Sorry sir, aaj he ayie hai"
"Mast maal hai, chal tere hafta maaf kiya, isko daal jeep main, subhah pahuncha denge"
Shetty least bothered about her, nodded is head in affirmative.
Devika was now being taken to the security officer station for her 3rd degree sex!!!
tbc
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16-05-2019, 11:41 AM
The Interrogation -1
The security officer man, on all their way seemed to enjoy the hotness of Devika, Devika was silently looking at them,
" Aaj to mast maal hai, puri heroine type" One of them said.
"Aaj to gayie tu "
In her choli and lehenga, they took her to the interrogation room. Where small light kind of bulb was on, and a table and chair was kept. Devika was not sure, why she has been put into this room, though she was more or less ready to do whatever they ask her to do, why this drama of being taken to this room. She also was coming to the security officer station for the first time in her life, though she came once for her passport verification and that is where she was feeling uneasy.
"Fuck, what the hell, they need, I am not criminal, why the fuck you want me here", she screamed in anger.
She was made to wait in the room for sometime, till the time security officer man entered the room.
The Inspector, seemed to laugh at her agony. "Tum Devika ho right, the newly famous high profile raandi in the up market"
She was taken a back by the security officerman statement, looked surprised how come he knows it?
She looked at him , He continued- " Donot be surprised, security officer walon ke bina yahan pata bhi nahin hilta, bahut suna hai tere bare main"
"Sir, please let me go, actually driver had pushed me into it, and anyways I donot want my husband to get to know about this,I request you to please leave me , Sir, I am from a good family, and she started to narrate the whole story "
security officerman, looked at her, offered her some water, and lefts out of the room. After a while, he comes back to the room .
Devika gets a shock of her life.
The security officer man comes up with Anand, and two more constable in the room.
"Are you talking about Anand sir, and he starts to laugh loudly. "Anand sir, she was complaining about you to us."
Anand looks very upset " Devika I thought whatever you are doing , you are doing voluntary , you are getting paid, I never expected you to go to security officer with my complain, that means you are still suspect-able, I cannot take risk with you, you fucker lady!"
Devika, looked scared and starts to sweat, " Sir nahin, I just got scared, I am sorry, I didnot know he knows you, sorry I just was scared"
Anand looks at the security officerman, " Sir you know what has to be done, just donot hurt her too much, Shekh has paid millions, so do whatever you want"
Anand and inspector, shakes hand and he leaves the room.
" Taang do saali ko upar, dono hath bandh kar"
The two constables pull her up and tie her to the top corner. They do it mercifully without showing any remorse!!!
Devika's misery have just begun!!
tbc
The security officer man, on all their way seemed to enjoy the hotness of Devika, Devika was silently looking at them,
" Aaj to mast maal hai, puri heroine type" One of them said.
"Aaj to gayie tu "
In her choli and lehenga, they took her to the interrogation room. Where small light kind of bulb was on, and a table and chair was kept. Devika was not sure, why she has been put into this room, though she was more or less ready to do whatever they ask her to do, why this drama of being taken to this room. She also was coming to the security officer station for the first time in her life, though she came once for her passport verification and that is where she was feeling uneasy.
"Fuck, what the hell, they need, I am not criminal, why the fuck you want me here", she screamed in anger.
She was made to wait in the room for sometime, till the time security officer man entered the room.
The Inspector, seemed to laugh at her agony. "Tum Devika ho right, the newly famous high profile raandi in the up market"
She was taken a back by the security officerman statement, looked surprised how come he knows it?
She looked at him , He continued- " Donot be surprised, security officer walon ke bina yahan pata bhi nahin hilta, bahut suna hai tere bare main"
"Sir, please let me go, actually driver had pushed me into it, and anyways I donot want my husband to get to know about this,I request you to please leave me , Sir, I am from a good family, and she started to narrate the whole story "
security officerman, looked at her, offered her some water, and lefts out of the room. After a while, he comes back to the room .
Devika gets a shock of her life.
The security officer man comes up with Anand, and two more constable in the room.
"Are you talking about Anand sir, and he starts to laugh loudly. "Anand sir, she was complaining about you to us."
Anand looks very upset " Devika I thought whatever you are doing , you are doing voluntary , you are getting paid, I never expected you to go to security officer with my complain, that means you are still suspect-able, I cannot take risk with you, you fucker lady!"
Devika, looked scared and starts to sweat, " Sir nahin, I just got scared, I am sorry, I didnot know he knows you, sorry I just was scared"
Anand looks at the security officerman, " Sir you know what has to be done, just donot hurt her too much, Shekh has paid millions, so do whatever you want"
Anand and inspector, shakes hand and he leaves the room.
" Taang do saali ko upar, dono hath bandh kar"
The two constables pull her up and tie her to the top corner. They do it mercifully without showing any remorse!!!
Devika's misery have just begun!!
tbc
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16-05-2019, 11:41 AM
The Interrogation -2
The security officer officer, sat down in a side table, and started to enjoy the procession.The two constables, purposefully, touched her inappropriately!!
Devika was sweating, one she knew that her condition will be worsened, and second that she has taken a wrong panga with Anand, and she will have to face the consequences, she realized how deep in a shit she is covered now.
She was hanging with her hands up in the security officer station, waiting for inevitable.
The security officer guy gestured something to one of the constable. He went out.
Devika was looking at everything was going on, she was sweating in the heat, and her hands had started to pain now.
After few minutes , guy came back with some ice.
Officer, with his peg of scotch in his hands, starts to walk towards Devika!
"Kyun Madam, Maja aaraha hai kiya"
Devika didnot reply.
"Why the hell you have hold me here, am I a criminal"
security officer man laughed and smile, "mood baana diya yaar isne"
He starts to take his whisky glass all over her face, and with a flash , inserts few ice cubes inside her blouse!
"AHH" Devika exclaims!
He leaves back to her table. At first she doesnt react but slowly as the ice starts to melt, she starts to feel the cold. The other two guys, were standing near her to ensure that they keep putting ice inside her blouse.
Her nipples, and breasts were now clearly visible due to the wetness of ice. And her sweat now turns to feeling cold.
One of the guys shouted, "sir iski chuchiyan bahut mast hain, kiya kha jaon"
Inspector laughs, -- " no no first I will eat her!!, saali ko charbi chadie hai"
And he orders them to put whole tray of ice inside her choli!!!
Devika taken aback by this sudden cries in pain -" what the fuck you guys are doing, "
Slowly the water melted from her breasts and blouses, starts to travel to her tummy, and from her tummy to her lehenga!!
The security officer guy seemed to like this!!
"Lets pour some alchol inside " He orders, " Aaj memsaheb ki chut main se peeyenge!"
The constables start to empty the whisky bottle on her choli, with inspector seating down and drinking it!!
TBC
The security officer officer, sat down in a side table, and started to enjoy the procession.The two constables, purposefully, touched her inappropriately!!
Devika was sweating, one she knew that her condition will be worsened, and second that she has taken a wrong panga with Anand, and she will have to face the consequences, she realized how deep in a shit she is covered now.
She was hanging with her hands up in the security officer station, waiting for inevitable.
The security officer guy gestured something to one of the constable. He went out.
Devika was looking at everything was going on, she was sweating in the heat, and her hands had started to pain now.
After few minutes , guy came back with some ice.
Officer, with his peg of scotch in his hands, starts to walk towards Devika!
"Kyun Madam, Maja aaraha hai kiya"
Devika didnot reply.
"Why the hell you have hold me here, am I a criminal"
security officer man laughed and smile, "mood baana diya yaar isne"
He starts to take his whisky glass all over her face, and with a flash , inserts few ice cubes inside her blouse!
"AHH" Devika exclaims!
He leaves back to her table. At first she doesnt react but slowly as the ice starts to melt, she starts to feel the cold. The other two guys, were standing near her to ensure that they keep putting ice inside her blouse.
Her nipples, and breasts were now clearly visible due to the wetness of ice. And her sweat now turns to feeling cold.
One of the guys shouted, "sir iski chuchiyan bahut mast hain, kiya kha jaon"
Inspector laughs, -- " no no first I will eat her!!, saali ko charbi chadie hai"
And he orders them to put whole tray of ice inside her choli!!!
Devika taken aback by this sudden cries in pain -" what the fuck you guys are doing, "
Slowly the water melted from her breasts and blouses, starts to travel to her tummy, and from her tummy to her lehenga!!
The security officer guy seemed to like this!!
"Lets pour some alchol inside " He orders, " Aaj memsaheb ki chut main se peeyenge!"
The constables start to empty the whisky bottle on her choli, with inspector seating down and drinking it!!
TBC
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16-05-2019, 11:42 AM
The Torture 1.
The Inspector, drank every drop of whisky which fall from her choli. Every time, her choli will get empty they will pore in more whisky. Every time, ice will get fully melted, they would enter more ice.
Devika was not at all feeling comfortable, as she was now feeling cold.The both constables who were pouring the whisky and the other one who was pouring ice, both of them would press her breast at times. The pressure with which they would press her breasts, of course was little tighter than the normal.
She would scream in pain at times. But three of them would not stop. Slowly the mood of inspector changed.
"Aab madam ki chut main se daaru peeyange" He declared.
Both the them understand what he meant.
As she was not wearing any panties, one of them went again out .
After a while, he brought in with a V shape with a butterfly panties.
They inserted the panties inside her lehenga,
Now they started to pour the ice, and whisky inside the panties.
Slowly the whisky and ice, started to overflow from her thighs , down to her legs!
The inspector, waited for few moments, and started to drink it from the edges of her payal
"Yummy, saali raand hai bahut tasty , aaj to maja aajayega!!"
TBC
The Inspector, drank every drop of whisky which fall from her choli. Every time, her choli will get empty they will pore in more whisky. Every time, ice will get fully melted, they would enter more ice.
Devika was not at all feeling comfortable, as she was now feeling cold.The both constables who were pouring the whisky and the other one who was pouring ice, both of them would press her breast at times. The pressure with which they would press her breasts, of course was little tighter than the normal.
She would scream in pain at times. But three of them would not stop. Slowly the mood of inspector changed.
"Aab madam ki chut main se daaru peeyange" He declared.
Both the them understand what he meant.
As she was not wearing any panties, one of them went again out .
After a while, he brought in with a V shape with a butterfly panties.
They inserted the panties inside her lehenga,
Now they started to pour the ice, and whisky inside the panties.
Slowly the whisky and ice, started to overflow from her thighs , down to her legs!
The inspector, waited for few moments, and started to drink it from the edges of her payal
"Yummy, saali raand hai bahut tasty , aaj to maja aajayega!!"
TBC
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16-05-2019, 11:42 AM
New Chapter- Trip of Middle East 1
Starting a new chapter in the life of Devika, hope you all love it.
After being humiliated, and tortured virtually by every cop in the security officer station, Devika, was dropped back to her home. She was in lock up for two nights, and every time there was a mood of any one, they will go and fuck her. She had not taken bath for two days, she was smelling of sperm , her body had many live bite marks, and her pussy was now fully swollen. Anand, wanted to ensure, that Devika never ever again threats to go to security officer. In all now she was a registered high class prositute in the eyes of the World.
She some how walked back to her home. The pain had not gone, and though she was wiped, but she smelled bad. It was well past mid night, when she was dropped by two constables,who were talking to her and calling her -"Raandi saali"
She some how, managed to open the door of her house, and first thing she wanted to do was to take a shower. It was two days, she had not contacted her husband. She kept her phone on charged, and immediately dropped off her self from the clothes, and charged her self to the bathroom. She took bath for ages, trying to wipe out every inch of smell, trying to clean her - as it could have been unhygenic
She cleaned her self for a while and then wore her old maxie. This time she was not getting horny with the torture she had gone through. She now knew, that her life has changed forever, and she has entered the mud of Business. Anand, had used her, and now she cannot retreat her step despite trying her best to do it.
She cried in front of her temple.
She was in self pity mode, when her phone ranged. It was Anand.
"Saali, raand, heroine ban rahie thi.Tughe pata nahin main kaun hun, behen ki l.." He shouted.
Devika, could not answer, she was full of anger, but she knew she cannot do any thing.
" After 3 days , is your flight, clean your self, cash bhej diya hai, shope and do some toning. Shekh wants to really have a great time. " and he put off the phone.
Devika was missing her husband, for whom she took this step. She was cynical of her own self, and wanted to now, not go for this trip. But she didnot have choice. In all these days, she enjoyed the fucking, but now she really felt as if she is a real down marked raand. Who any one and at any time can fuck.
Trying to control her tears, she left for her bedroom, to sleep.
She woke up, around 11 , she was still tired, her body was still paining. Her husband had sent her many sms and whatsup messages. She replied to him, which brought her smile back.
She completed her daily routine, changed her self into a descent house wife, and left for market to prepare and do her shopping for the inevitable, the :trip to middle east!
Starting a new chapter in the life of Devika, hope you all love it.
After being humiliated, and tortured virtually by every cop in the security officer station, Devika, was dropped back to her home. She was in lock up for two nights, and every time there was a mood of any one, they will go and fuck her. She had not taken bath for two days, she was smelling of sperm , her body had many live bite marks, and her pussy was now fully swollen. Anand, wanted to ensure, that Devika never ever again threats to go to security officer. In all now she was a registered high class prositute in the eyes of the World.
She some how walked back to her home. The pain had not gone, and though she was wiped, but she smelled bad. It was well past mid night, when she was dropped by two constables,who were talking to her and calling her -"Raandi saali"
She some how, managed to open the door of her house, and first thing she wanted to do was to take a shower. It was two days, she had not contacted her husband. She kept her phone on charged, and immediately dropped off her self from the clothes, and charged her self to the bathroom. She took bath for ages, trying to wipe out every inch of smell, trying to clean her - as it could have been unhygenic
She cleaned her self for a while and then wore her old maxie. This time she was not getting horny with the torture she had gone through. She now knew, that her life has changed forever, and she has entered the mud of Business. Anand, had used her, and now she cannot retreat her step despite trying her best to do it.
She cried in front of her temple.
She was in self pity mode, when her phone ranged. It was Anand.
"Saali, raand, heroine ban rahie thi.Tughe pata nahin main kaun hun, behen ki l.." He shouted.
Devika, could not answer, she was full of anger, but she knew she cannot do any thing.
" After 3 days , is your flight, clean your self, cash bhej diya hai, shope and do some toning. Shekh wants to really have a great time. " and he put off the phone.
Devika was missing her husband, for whom she took this step. She was cynical of her own self, and wanted to now, not go for this trip. But she didnot have choice. In all these days, she enjoyed the fucking, but now she really felt as if she is a real down marked raand. Who any one and at any time can fuck.
Trying to control her tears, she left for her bedroom, to sleep.
She woke up, around 11 , she was still tired, her body was still paining. Her husband had sent her many sms and whatsup messages. She replied to him, which brought her smile back.
She completed her daily routine, changed her self into a descent house wife, and left for market to prepare and do her shopping for the inevitable, the :trip to middle east!
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16-05-2019, 11:43 AM
Master_R-
good start
that was a very start for her middle east jaunt. like the way she is taking it and resigning to the fact that she has little control on the way she will be used and abused in the future. it will probably help if she start enjoying it along the way due to anything that she might like - the money, the control on her husband anything.. don't ever stop from her being used and abused by many men for their pleasure.. she has shown that that she like being that slut, being humiliated and being abused.. that needs to continue..
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Master R
good start
that was a very start for her middle east jaunt. like the way she is taking it and resigning to the fact that she has little control on the way she will be used and abused in the future. it will probably help if she start enjoying it along the way due to anything that she might like - the money, the control on her husband anything.. don't ever stop from her being used and abused by many men for their pleasure.. she has shown that that she like being that slut, being humiliated and being abused.. that needs to continue..
Love
Master R
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17-05-2019, 05:28 PM
The Prepration
Devika, was clearly instructed by Anand, what all she needed to buy for her shopping. This was Devikas' first overseas trip. The torture and molestation she had in security officer station, was still going on in her mind. Sunil was still abroad, and had started to do well at his job. Anands link had made Devika even feel little more helpless. The trip for which she was very excited, now due to the humiliation at security officer station, made her feel very guilty. But she knew she didnot have any choice. To pretend to her husband, it was shared that she had joined some marketing job in the friends of company of Anand. And hence Sunil also did not protest it a lot.
Anand, had also ensured that she goes for her Laser hair removal treatments and, bikni wax. Bikini wax was something she had gone for the first time in her life, and that too through a man. Who was more interested in inserting his fingers inside her pussy. He played more with her pussy then actually, waxed her. The laser hair removal went on smooth. She was in lots of pain when the stripes of wax strip were being taken on her vagina area. The pain was unbearable. But work is work she told her self.
She was asked to buy few high heel sandles, some nice lingerie and sarees. She was also asked to buy few hot skirts extra. Perhaps, she was given a credit card to do all this shopping.
Anand, fucked her before the night she left for the trip. Anand fucking this time, was more of a Customer fucking her prostitute and this was without feeling. Anand , advised her to be in her bad shape, take some medication so that periods do not come, and to give every one the time of their lives. She was instructed to look descent and sexy. Shekhs have a craze for innocent house wives.
Ultimately, Devika in her high heels, black saree, deep cut sleeveless blouse, tied saree below her navel, hairs tied properly, and with good clean makeup, she was ready for her new trip!!!
TBC
Devika, was clearly instructed by Anand, what all she needed to buy for her shopping. This was Devikas' first overseas trip. The torture and molestation she had in security officer station, was still going on in her mind. Sunil was still abroad, and had started to do well at his job. Anands link had made Devika even feel little more helpless. The trip for which she was very excited, now due to the humiliation at security officer station, made her feel very guilty. But she knew she didnot have any choice. To pretend to her husband, it was shared that she had joined some marketing job in the friends of company of Anand. And hence Sunil also did not protest it a lot.
Anand, had also ensured that she goes for her Laser hair removal treatments and, bikni wax. Bikini wax was something she had gone for the first time in her life, and that too through a man. Who was more interested in inserting his fingers inside her pussy. He played more with her pussy then actually, waxed her. The laser hair removal went on smooth. She was in lots of pain when the stripes of wax strip were being taken on her vagina area. The pain was unbearable. But work is work she told her self.
She was asked to buy few high heel sandles, some nice lingerie and sarees. She was also asked to buy few hot skirts extra. Perhaps, she was given a credit card to do all this shopping.
Anand, fucked her before the night she left for the trip. Anand fucking this time, was more of a Customer fucking her prostitute and this was without feeling. Anand , advised her to be in her bad shape, take some medication so that periods do not come, and to give every one the time of their lives. She was instructed to look descent and sexy. Shekhs have a craze for innocent house wives.
Ultimately, Devika in her high heels, black saree, deep cut sleeveless blouse, tied saree below her navel, hairs tied properly, and with good clean makeup, she was ready for her new trip!!!
TBC
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17-05-2019, 05:29 PM
The Prepartion - 2
She was not able to sleep whole night on her flight. She was travelling for the first time out of country. She took few pegs of scotch on her flight. Her last experience with Shekh was very painful but was full of pleasure. She was not aware what to expect from them this time. She had heard stories of molestation and torture of many Indian girls and wives in Gulf. This made her feel even more anxious. Side by side her inside lust, would also make her feel happy about the whole plan. At one side, she was aware of the challenge, but in all she knew her lust would be satisfied. Offlate, the sex for her had become her work, and she hardly would have become lusty or horny. It was like a professional job. After her incident in security officer station, and may be because of her trip to Gulf, Anand also did not send her to difficult destinations. Perhaps, the experience in security officer station for the first time in her life made her realize that she is now a down cast whore, and it was often that security officer officer, when they are in mood, will call her to fuck them
So, in a way trip to Gulf was a welcome change for her. The two pegs and these thoughts, had made her forget about that she was also a wife of a normal man. She had to work hard on her fitness, and also she had to do her best in terms of her how she maintains, and Anand had been personally taking care of it. She was told that whore from few more countries might be there, and this function was a like an annual celebration of Sheks and his associates. She was being sent as a show stopper, as in gulf there was craze for Indian women.
In the whole flight, every man was looking at her with the eyes of lust. Perhaps she was looking more sexier and hotter, than the air hostess present in the flight. Shekh had been kind enough to give her a tickets of business class. Shekh himself was not very good in bed, but he was a wild man , and she knew something wild is gonna take place. She seemed to like the attention she was getting in the flight. Perhaps she was even fantazing about getting fucked by each and every member in the plain. This attention and pegs of scotch, made her feel excited , and she could sense that her new silky pink color panties were wet. She rushed to the bathroom, to satisfy her urge and masterbuated with her two fingers till the time she felt happy. This was after long she felt like this.
In her heart she told her self -" AH THATS GONNA BE A GOOD START"
tbc
She was not able to sleep whole night on her flight. She was travelling for the first time out of country. She took few pegs of scotch on her flight. Her last experience with Shekh was very painful but was full of pleasure. She was not aware what to expect from them this time. She had heard stories of molestation and torture of many Indian girls and wives in Gulf. This made her feel even more anxious. Side by side her inside lust, would also make her feel happy about the whole plan. At one side, she was aware of the challenge, but in all she knew her lust would be satisfied. Offlate, the sex for her had become her work, and she hardly would have become lusty or horny. It was like a professional job. After her incident in security officer station, and may be because of her trip to Gulf, Anand also did not send her to difficult destinations. Perhaps, the experience in security officer station for the first time in her life made her realize that she is now a down cast whore, and it was often that security officer officer, when they are in mood, will call her to fuck them
So, in a way trip to Gulf was a welcome change for her. The two pegs and these thoughts, had made her forget about that she was also a wife of a normal man. She had to work hard on her fitness, and also she had to do her best in terms of her how she maintains, and Anand had been personally taking care of it. She was told that whore from few more countries might be there, and this function was a like an annual celebration of Sheks and his associates. She was being sent as a show stopper, as in gulf there was craze for Indian women.
In the whole flight, every man was looking at her with the eyes of lust. Perhaps she was looking more sexier and hotter, than the air hostess present in the flight. Shekh had been kind enough to give her a tickets of business class. Shekh himself was not very good in bed, but he was a wild man , and she knew something wild is gonna take place. She seemed to like the attention she was getting in the flight. Perhaps she was even fantazing about getting fucked by each and every member in the plain. This attention and pegs of scotch, made her feel excited , and she could sense that her new silky pink color panties were wet. She rushed to the bathroom, to satisfy her urge and masterbuated with her two fingers till the time she felt happy. This was after long she felt like this.
In her heart she told her self -" AH THATS GONNA BE A GOOD START"
tbc
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17-05-2019, 05:29 PM
The Prepartion- 3
The flight landed by 10 am morning at the Dubai International airport, and two Nigerian man, were there to pick her up. The two guys were well built and looked like bouncers. They seemed to be very focus on their job. Greeting her, they took Devika to one of the Limosine , and they started to drive. None of them said anything to her.
Devika,using wi fi of the car, informed her husband about her arrival in Dubai, Sunil seemed to be very happy, as he himself was in Europe tour , due to official work. Devika , felt that as he is growing, may be her sacrifice was worth it. Anand message was also there. The tone of Anands message had changed post the security officer incident. He had wrote" All the best, enjoy. Donot refuse for anything "
It was around a 3 hours ride, that she entered a desert kind of area. Sand and sand was everywhere, another 1 hour on the stretch and there was big castle kind of place. Where mostly women only were manning everything. All the women there were wearing a belly dancer kind of dress, few of them had advance weapons with them. It looked completely a women run brothel!!
Devika was welcomed by few women, and ushered her to her hotel room. Which was a lavish room. This kind of room she had seen for the first time in her life. With some messages written on the bed- welcome to our land, please take rest, we will see you in the night"
The flight landed by 10 am morning at the Dubai International airport, and two Nigerian man, were there to pick her up. The two guys were well built and looked like bouncers. They seemed to be very focus on their job. Greeting her, they took Devika to one of the Limosine , and they started to drive. None of them said anything to her.
Devika,using wi fi of the car, informed her husband about her arrival in Dubai, Sunil seemed to be very happy, as he himself was in Europe tour , due to official work. Devika , felt that as he is growing, may be her sacrifice was worth it. Anand message was also there. The tone of Anands message had changed post the security officer incident. He had wrote" All the best, enjoy. Donot refuse for anything "
It was around a 3 hours ride, that she entered a desert kind of area. Sand and sand was everywhere, another 1 hour on the stretch and there was big castle kind of place. Where mostly women only were manning everything. All the women there were wearing a belly dancer kind of dress, few of them had advance weapons with them. It looked completely a women run brothel!!
Devika was welcomed by few women, and ushered her to her hotel room. Which was a lavish room. This kind of room she had seen for the first time in her life. With some messages written on the bed- welcome to our land, please take rest, we will see you in the night"
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17-05-2019, 05:30 PM
The Prepartion- 4
Devika, started to unpack her stuff,and left for the beautiful lavish bathroom. The bathroom was full of mirrors, had a tub filled with a jacuzzi, and had some varieties of wine kept.
She started to get naked, and observed her body closely. There were some small hairs which had started to appear inside her pussy, which she started to first remove from her vagina. Her ass had some black spot, which probably occurred due to the extensive use of laser therapy.
She was looking slimmer and fitter. She couldnot help but appreciate her self. She made a small wine glass for her, and entered the bath tub. From whatever treatment she was getting, she felt that the stories of torture and extra were time pass. Anyways was tired from the journey, and it was some time that she had slept, and still amused and surprised by the treatment, she started to enjoy her bath.
The bath was really powerful and nice, and she really enjoyed the every ounce of water. She must have cleaned her self, for some time, and then came out from the bathroom.
She wrapped her self from the towel, and drying her self, went towards the bed.
There was a message which was written on the letter.
"The way you bath really has given me goose bumps, today theme of the night party is bride. So tonight you are suppose to wear and look like an Indian bride. In this envelope are the jewellaries and your bride dress. You need anything just ring the bell. Girls who will put heena will soon be there, for other details wait for more letters. And hence you have wonderful pussy..." ---
Oh Devika thought she is being watched, and then she realize that all across the rooms are the CCTVs, and she was being watched through it. "Bastards" she thought. But she didnot feel shy, as now she was more used to show her bodies, but still at times her back ground will keep reminding her about her reality of life.
The over all theme of bride, actually made her feel even more anxious. What will happen, why bride theme, what is gonna happen extra and extra were thoughts which came into her mind.
She was in this thought process, that the door of her room got knocked. Two Indian girls were standing.
" Madam, we have to put mehendi on you" ,
She obliged and welcome them to her room.
"Please come, she said"
The girls asked her to remove her towel.
"But why should I remove my towel, heena you put on hands and legs right"
"No madam", they exclaimed, "This is special party madam,hence heena have to be put on special places"
"OH ". reality bites. She is a whore, she donot have a choice she told her self and dropped her towel
TBC
Devika, started to unpack her stuff,and left for the beautiful lavish bathroom. The bathroom was full of mirrors, had a tub filled with a jacuzzi, and had some varieties of wine kept.
She started to get naked, and observed her body closely. There were some small hairs which had started to appear inside her pussy, which she started to first remove from her vagina. Her ass had some black spot, which probably occurred due to the extensive use of laser therapy.
She was looking slimmer and fitter. She couldnot help but appreciate her self. She made a small wine glass for her, and entered the bath tub. From whatever treatment she was getting, she felt that the stories of torture and extra were time pass. Anyways was tired from the journey, and it was some time that she had slept, and still amused and surprised by the treatment, she started to enjoy her bath.
The bath was really powerful and nice, and she really enjoyed the every ounce of water. She must have cleaned her self, for some time, and then came out from the bathroom.
She wrapped her self from the towel, and drying her self, went towards the bed.
There was a message which was written on the letter.
"The way you bath really has given me goose bumps, today theme of the night party is bride. So tonight you are suppose to wear and look like an Indian bride. In this envelope are the jewellaries and your bride dress. You need anything just ring the bell. Girls who will put heena will soon be there, for other details wait for more letters. And hence you have wonderful pussy..." ---
Oh Devika thought she is being watched, and then she realize that all across the rooms are the CCTVs, and she was being watched through it. "Bastards" she thought. But she didnot feel shy, as now she was more used to show her bodies, but still at times her back ground will keep reminding her about her reality of life.
The over all theme of bride, actually made her feel even more anxious. What will happen, why bride theme, what is gonna happen extra and extra were thoughts which came into her mind.
She was in this thought process, that the door of her room got knocked. Two Indian girls were standing.
" Madam, we have to put mehendi on you" ,
She obliged and welcome them to her room.
"Please come, she said"
The girls asked her to remove her towel.
"But why should I remove my towel, heena you put on hands and legs right"
"No madam", they exclaimed, "This is special party madam,hence heena have to be put on special places"
"OH ". reality bites. She is a whore, she donot have a choice she told her self and dropped her towel
TBC
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17-05-2019, 05:31 PM
The Prepartion- 5
Devika, was now fully nude. The two girls who had come to put heena to her, look very surprised on the way Devika had maintained herself. They gestured her to lie down on the bed.
One of them started to put heena on her hands, and the other started to put it on her legs and ankles. Devika was still not able to understand that if they were to put heena on her , why she was asked to be nude. But rather than wasting her time on thinking, she did not ask them. She was feeling little shy, I guess all woman even if they are whore, are always shy initially to be nude in front of any stranger. Devika was feeling the same, plus she knew that she was being watched. It took some 1 hour for both of them to fill her hands and legs deeply with heena. They had put a very beautiful design, perhaps she felt that it was more deeper and beautiful than it was when she had got married. Her marriage perhaps was very simple. Now they were putting it on her beautiful toned body. After the sponsor laser therapy anyways , her toned body was far more sexier than ever before. When she was getting married, she hardly was to ever shave her public hair. Her back side also had some spots of hair, and her ass also had some spats of hair. Perhaps it was her Sis in Law( wife of her brother), who told her to do waxing and all for her wedding night. It was first time in her life she had done waxing, as she was from a very humble back ground. Now when she had gotten trapped in this web of her husbands boss, she had everything , but she was not getting ready for the man she loved, she was getting ready for the monsters. The tears from her eyes started to fall.
The two girls, seemed to be hardly interested. One of them, asked her to spread her legs. The position woman take when she is ready to take inside the dick. And she started to make some design by heena, in and around her area of vagina. He vagina was very clean, She made some design of flowers covering the vagin, and wrote from heena only, "IT IS FOR YOU". The girl seemed to be very impressed with the way she had shaved her Pussy. Devikas Pussy was still very tight, it was Gods Gift, despite taking so many big dicks her pussy always came back to her own size. She could not resist her tempation of entering her fingers inside the pussy.
"OUCHHHHHH" Devika , was not expecting it. " What the fuck are you doing"
"Nothing, mam, could not stop my tempation of entering it, it is so beautiful. I am sorry she replied"
Devika, looked at her with a surprise, but felt very impressed. She felt good as someone was feeling jealous of her hot pussy.
After she finished putting heena on her pussy and covering it with heena, the other girl started to put some heena on her tummy. She said, the heena inside your pussy is a surprise for your customers, so donot reveal it "
The two girl finished their task meticulously. It took them around 2 hours, to finish their jobs. Leaving Devika, naked as they had put heena on various parts of her bodies, they proceeded.
It was 2 pm, and Devika was lying naked on the bed, covered by Heena, she slept, as she was very tired. It was around 4 pm, she woke up with some noise. Few women had gathered around in the room. They had brought some haldie ( turmic powder ) paste.
"Oh what the hell is going on " she looked surprised and angry too.
the woman there gave her another chit .
"Devika darling, you must be surprised by us, but everything is being done for your own benefit. we want to create and make your night special, and side by side life of our clients special. So cooperate and enjoy - your wedding/ weddings"
Devika read it, now her concern was increasing , what the hell, is going on, what is gonna happen, the more she thought the more she felt nervous.
The ladies playing Indian wedding folk songs, started to put haldi paste on her body. They pasted each and every part of her body with the paste. This continued for a while and then she was taken for bath.
Devika, completed her bath, wrapped her back in towel, came out, and the ladies had all left and room was all cleaned up, as if nothing had happened. She was drying her self, that her door knocked again, and two man came in to do her makeup.
The men were professional and none of them touched her unappropiately. She was given a light make up, inside she was asked to wear a nice hot lingerie, and outside was her choli and lehenga. She chose for her own self the Jewellary and now she was ready as a bride. Perhaps Devika was looking very beautiful, she was looking like a princess.
The makeup guys felt good on seeing her beauty, and they also left the room. Devika was now also feeling very tired , because of all this tamasha going on. She was not able to understand what is gonna happen .
In the night, around 8 pm, two middle aged woman, walked to her room, and started to escort her to the main hall, where all the function was gonna take place. Not knowing what will happen next, she started to walk towards the hall, tensed, nervous, side by side anxious. Because everything which was happening to her was completely different to what had happened to her previously.
The Surprise was waiting for her!!
tbc
Devika, was now fully nude. The two girls who had come to put heena to her, look very surprised on the way Devika had maintained herself. They gestured her to lie down on the bed.
One of them started to put heena on her hands, and the other started to put it on her legs and ankles. Devika was still not able to understand that if they were to put heena on her , why she was asked to be nude. But rather than wasting her time on thinking, she did not ask them. She was feeling little shy, I guess all woman even if they are whore, are always shy initially to be nude in front of any stranger. Devika was feeling the same, plus she knew that she was being watched. It took some 1 hour for both of them to fill her hands and legs deeply with heena. They had put a very beautiful design, perhaps she felt that it was more deeper and beautiful than it was when she had got married. Her marriage perhaps was very simple. Now they were putting it on her beautiful toned body. After the sponsor laser therapy anyways , her toned body was far more sexier than ever before. When she was getting married, she hardly was to ever shave her public hair. Her back side also had some spots of hair, and her ass also had some spats of hair. Perhaps it was her Sis in Law( wife of her brother), who told her to do waxing and all for her wedding night. It was first time in her life she had done waxing, as she was from a very humble back ground. Now when she had gotten trapped in this web of her husbands boss, she had everything , but she was not getting ready for the man she loved, she was getting ready for the monsters. The tears from her eyes started to fall.
The two girls, seemed to be hardly interested. One of them, asked her to spread her legs. The position woman take when she is ready to take inside the dick. And she started to make some design by heena, in and around her area of vagina. He vagina was very clean, She made some design of flowers covering the vagin, and wrote from heena only, "IT IS FOR YOU". The girl seemed to be very impressed with the way she had shaved her Pussy. Devikas Pussy was still very tight, it was Gods Gift, despite taking so many big dicks her pussy always came back to her own size. She could not resist her tempation of entering her fingers inside the pussy.
"OUCHHHHHH" Devika , was not expecting it. " What the fuck are you doing"
"Nothing, mam, could not stop my tempation of entering it, it is so beautiful. I am sorry she replied"
Devika, looked at her with a surprise, but felt very impressed. She felt good as someone was feeling jealous of her hot pussy.
After she finished putting heena on her pussy and covering it with heena, the other girl started to put some heena on her tummy. She said, the heena inside your pussy is a surprise for your customers, so donot reveal it "
The two girl finished their task meticulously. It took them around 2 hours, to finish their jobs. Leaving Devika, naked as they had put heena on various parts of her bodies, they proceeded.
It was 2 pm, and Devika was lying naked on the bed, covered by Heena, she slept, as she was very tired. It was around 4 pm, she woke up with some noise. Few women had gathered around in the room. They had brought some haldie ( turmic powder ) paste.
"Oh what the hell is going on " she looked surprised and angry too.
the woman there gave her another chit .
"Devika darling, you must be surprised by us, but everything is being done for your own benefit. we want to create and make your night special, and side by side life of our clients special. So cooperate and enjoy - your wedding/ weddings"
Devika read it, now her concern was increasing , what the hell, is going on, what is gonna happen, the more she thought the more she felt nervous.
The ladies playing Indian wedding folk songs, started to put haldi paste on her body. They pasted each and every part of her body with the paste. This continued for a while and then she was taken for bath.
Devika, completed her bath, wrapped her back in towel, came out, and the ladies had all left and room was all cleaned up, as if nothing had happened. She was drying her self, that her door knocked again, and two man came in to do her makeup.
The men were professional and none of them touched her unappropiately. She was given a light make up, inside she was asked to wear a nice hot lingerie, and outside was her choli and lehenga. She chose for her own self the Jewellary and now she was ready as a bride. Perhaps Devika was looking very beautiful, she was looking like a princess.
The makeup guys felt good on seeing her beauty, and they also left the room. Devika was now also feeling very tired , because of all this tamasha going on. She was not able to understand what is gonna happen .
In the night, around 8 pm, two middle aged woman, walked to her room, and started to escort her to the main hall, where all the function was gonna take place. Not knowing what will happen next, she started to walk towards the hall, tensed, nervous, side by side anxious. Because everything which was happening to her was completely different to what had happened to her previously.
The Surprise was waiting for her!!
tbc
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17-05-2019, 05:32 PM
The Wedding 1.
She was made to dress like a beautiful Indian Bride. Perhaps, she was made looking more sexier and prettier, then she was looking in her own marriage. Of course as you all are aware, her marriage was very descent and not so elaborative. But here was she was wearing a expensive lehenga, lingerie exactly her size, expensive jewellary, and being worked on like a high class, rich bride. Everything seemed to her as dream.
Looking at her self, in mirror, Devika herself was astonished to see the perfect way she was looking. Her neatly done makeup. The lehenga she wore, was below her navel, and the blouse she wore, was little tighter so that her breasts can come out properly. Shekh, had arranged an expensive necklace for her. Back side of her choli, was only supported by two light threads, which were tied beautifully by the makeup guys. She was not allowed by her makeup guys to put Sindoor on her head, as they said its a wedding .
Looking at her self , deviated Devika once, but though she had become a famous, high class whore, but inside she was still an Indian Woman. Who did everything for her love, her husband. To make him happy, to give him happiness. Everytime she fucked her client, this satisfaction was there in her heart, that her husband is happy. But looking at the mirror, her eyes went towards the Managalsutra, which was hanging out from her neck. She had never had a courage to remove her mangalsutra, but offlate, whenever she had to go to sleep with her clients, she was to safely remove it and keep it in her purse. She was inside a traditional ***** indian lady, for her importance of mangalsutra was unique. Here till now whatever she was assuming was a drama, now she was becoming little uncomfortable. She was not able to realize what kind of game was being played. She was now started to get little apprehensive and nervous. No Indian lady would like to get married twice in her life. She did not know, how to respond. Her choices were very limited.
She looked at the mirror again, and slowly she removed her mangalsutra, wrapped it up, kissed it, touched it to his head, and put it into her purse. She was now ready to face a new chapter in her life.
Around 9PM, two girls knocked her door. They were just in panties. With no top. They looked professional bar tenders.
" Mam, we have come to take you, kindly follow us " One of them firmly but politely told her.
"Ok" She said.
The three of them started to walk towards the action area. Her nervous ness was increasing. THis was now a routine of her life, as she was to always get nervous before action. Though she had been bangd, tortured, and fucked at all positions , but still the start was always a nervy for her. She knew ultimately its gonna be something demanding . That made her little more nervous and anxious.
Looking at two almost nude girls, she also knew, that sex is something gonna be there. The two girls, which seemed to Russian ascent, were more hotter and sexier then her self. They looked composed, and sexy.
Slowly, loud music could be heard. As they started moving closer to the hall, the music became more louder, little more louder. And bang she was welcomed to the stage. Stage had few more women who were dressed in their culture wedding dress. Most of them of same age as Devika. She joined them on the stage.
On the middle of the stage, one American Black girl who was wearing a white color wedding gown, was standing upfront. One Shekh with two black men, was saying something in Arabic.
She was not able to understand what was happening. But from the voice she could not make it out that he was abusing her. Other people in the crowd were doing
" shame shame shame "
The bride - the beautiful girl, didnot understand a single word. But her cheeks looked red . She was slapped by the Shekh. The tears were flowing from the eyes of the women. She looked in pain.
The other women on the stage, looked very nervous. None of them had the clue of what was happening and they themselves did not know how to communicate among them selves.
That suddenly a Pakistani bride , started to speak in Urdu with Devika. Assuming that she is Indian.
" Fuck, she said, the Shekh is saying, that this girl was suppose to marry her, but she was caught sleeping with her slave. Now he is asking for justice. Oh my God, this is it, this is how they r gonna fuck us. Oh God. I am so scared "
Devika looked at her with stunt. "Are you sure. "
" Yes, thats what he is saying. The ten of us will be also going through this ordeal. Oh God have mercy "
The argument on the stage continued for a while.
The main shekh, who had organized the party came to the stage.
He spoke in English.
" This girl has done wrong, she should be punished. She should be punished so that no one ever repeat it again. She is a slut."
tbc
She was made to dress like a beautiful Indian Bride. Perhaps, she was made looking more sexier and prettier, then she was looking in her own marriage. Of course as you all are aware, her marriage was very descent and not so elaborative. But here was she was wearing a expensive lehenga, lingerie exactly her size, expensive jewellary, and being worked on like a high class, rich bride. Everything seemed to her as dream.
Looking at her self, in mirror, Devika herself was astonished to see the perfect way she was looking. Her neatly done makeup. The lehenga she wore, was below her navel, and the blouse she wore, was little tighter so that her breasts can come out properly. Shekh, had arranged an expensive necklace for her. Back side of her choli, was only supported by two light threads, which were tied beautifully by the makeup guys. She was not allowed by her makeup guys to put Sindoor on her head, as they said its a wedding .
Looking at her self , deviated Devika once, but though she had become a famous, high class whore, but inside she was still an Indian Woman. Who did everything for her love, her husband. To make him happy, to give him happiness. Everytime she fucked her client, this satisfaction was there in her heart, that her husband is happy. But looking at the mirror, her eyes went towards the Managalsutra, which was hanging out from her neck. She had never had a courage to remove her mangalsutra, but offlate, whenever she had to go to sleep with her clients, she was to safely remove it and keep it in her purse. She was inside a traditional ***** indian lady, for her importance of mangalsutra was unique. Here till now whatever she was assuming was a drama, now she was becoming little uncomfortable. She was not able to realize what kind of game was being played. She was now started to get little apprehensive and nervous. No Indian lady would like to get married twice in her life. She did not know, how to respond. Her choices were very limited.
She looked at the mirror again, and slowly she removed her mangalsutra, wrapped it up, kissed it, touched it to his head, and put it into her purse. She was now ready to face a new chapter in her life.
Around 9PM, two girls knocked her door. They were just in panties. With no top. They looked professional bar tenders.
" Mam, we have come to take you, kindly follow us " One of them firmly but politely told her.
"Ok" She said.
The three of them started to walk towards the action area. Her nervous ness was increasing. THis was now a routine of her life, as she was to always get nervous before action. Though she had been bangd, tortured, and fucked at all positions , but still the start was always a nervy for her. She knew ultimately its gonna be something demanding . That made her little more nervous and anxious.
Looking at two almost nude girls, she also knew, that sex is something gonna be there. The two girls, which seemed to Russian ascent, were more hotter and sexier then her self. They looked composed, and sexy.
Slowly, loud music could be heard. As they started moving closer to the hall, the music became more louder, little more louder. And bang she was welcomed to the stage. Stage had few more women who were dressed in their culture wedding dress. Most of them of same age as Devika. She joined them on the stage.
On the middle of the stage, one American Black girl who was wearing a white color wedding gown, was standing upfront. One Shekh with two black men, was saying something in Arabic.
She was not able to understand what was happening. But from the voice she could not make it out that he was abusing her. Other people in the crowd were doing
" shame shame shame "
The bride - the beautiful girl, didnot understand a single word. But her cheeks looked red . She was slapped by the Shekh. The tears were flowing from the eyes of the women. She looked in pain.
The other women on the stage, looked very nervous. None of them had the clue of what was happening and they themselves did not know how to communicate among them selves.
That suddenly a Pakistani bride , started to speak in Urdu with Devika. Assuming that she is Indian.
" Fuck, she said, the Shekh is saying, that this girl was suppose to marry her, but she was caught sleeping with her slave. Now he is asking for justice. Oh my God, this is it, this is how they r gonna fuck us. Oh God. I am so scared "
Devika looked at her with stunt. "Are you sure. "
" Yes, thats what he is saying. The ten of us will be also going through this ordeal. Oh God have mercy "
The argument on the stage continued for a while.
The main shekh, who had organized the party came to the stage.
He spoke in English.
" This girl has done wrong, she should be punished. She should be punished so that no one ever repeat it again. She is a slut."
tbc
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17-05-2019, 05:33 PM
The Wedding 2
The Black American girl, of course was also one of the high profile whore, in the back stage, the talk was also that she is an ex porn star. But honestly none of them knew each other. Every women on stage were dress in their country wedding Gown and dresses.
The Sheikh, had pulled her from her Hairs, without caring about how she felt and holding her from her hairs, started to shout
"Who wants to punish this bitch, who wants to punish this bitch"....
Everyone in the room, silently was looking ... She should be punished for her act......
Everyone shouted in almost same voice!
The Shekh, looked at one of the Bouncers, who was just standing wearing a Pyjama, like how Jins wear!, came out with a hunter in his hand...
Looking at the hunter, the Lady started to struggle to break free from Sheikhs hand..." No No No... this was not the deal " She shouted..........
Sheikh did not even bothered to look at her....... He was holding her hairs very firmly, and tightly... She was struggling to hold on to her breath, and was screaming in pain...
The Bouncer, with a Hunter came on to the stage, shouting, and screaming..... Now Sheikh had released the hairs of the black beauty...
Before she could , try and take her breath back the ladies who had brought Devika on the stage, caught hold of her both hands, and made her bend. The bouncer, smashed the so call, dress of the lady from behind, and snatched her panties in one Go..
Then he started to pounch her ass with the Hunter in his hands. The lady screamed in pain, but slowly her voice, changed into--" Hit me more you bas...hit me, I want it more ...."
Before he could end this drama- He removed his pants, and inserted his big size dick inside the Ass of that Black Lady....
EVERYTHING WAS STAGED
The fucking continued , and with every pace the moaning and screaming of the girl increased, as if she and him and already rehearsed the act.... Ultimately, the bouncer, came inside the mouth of the lady, and the lady licked whole cum like and expert.. The ass of the black bride, was red with marks she had received...
In the mean time, Devika, found her pussy getting wet, seeing the special act. As you are already aware, she had already gone through the extreme acts of Sexual pleasure, and for her now, this was anything but piece of cake. In her journey, she had not realized that this journey has made her changed completely.
Due to constant appraisals and appreciation, her husband Sunil, was doing very good. She herself had become a famous high profile Whore, thanks to Anand. Now her pussy would not wait . She was used to take at times 4 or 6 men also. Her pussy was now used to get fucked up, and needed dick. Her own status had also grown so much in terms, of going to best of the best saloons, wearing best of the best designer clothes. & she was not complaining. Many times, her mind would go into her own sati savitiri approach, but ultimately she would look at Sunil, and looking at him , that he was so happy, all this negative feeling would just evaporate from her life!
Anyways, after the first act, there was some silence, as if to give every one some kind of peace. In the mean time, Sheikh looked at every other bride present on the stage in a lustful manner... One by one each one of us was called on stage, and they would do some sexual act with them, and throw them in middle of the hungary man, and move on. By the time girl will be out of the crowd, she would be completely nude, and exhausted.
On the stage now only 2 woman were left. One was the Pakistani girl, and other was Devika.. As it happens in every exam, you are anxious and nervous about what is going to be in store, and same anxiety was going on through her mind. Her lehenga, and the heavy jewellary, was making her feel very hot. Plus there was a continious flow of juices from her panties, which was making her urge to scratch and itch , but unfortunately she was wearing such heavy clothes, that she had no option.
In the end Pakistani bride was called, and Sheikh himself volunteered to have her. For a surprise, she did not go through the same ordeal, but two ladies, quietly took her with them . She herself looked very surprised, but quietly moved ahead. Now only Devika was left....
Most of the men, had by now, already cummed. The other sexy whore they had organized were not only trained, but also knew how to make men harder and hornier. Devika was standing quietly with her eyes closed , waiting for what is in her store...
A BIG SURPRISE WAS WAITING FOR HER.
The Sheikh announced, you must be surprised why we allowed Jasmine ( Pakistani bride )- to leave the stage ...
" YES" simultaneously everyone shouted.
" Well because she is virgin, and I had paid maximum for her " HAHAHA and he shouted...
The Sheikh, pressing breasts of Devika, with both his hands said- " You are such a slut lady, but tonight your price has been given by someone else, so your master is waiting for you - Take her away"!
And Devika, very surprisingly looking at the Sheikh, is unable to understand. The two bouncers, very roughly take her away from the stage, among st the boos of the hungry men...
Devika did not understand, that why the hell they had made her go through this process when, they had to do it.. The guys were too strong to confront, and she was still confused and surprised. Before she could understand anything, she was pushed inside a specially designed room. Room was decorated , flower pedals, balloon everything was laid so beautiful...
She was mesmerized by the kind of decoration was done. She had come here as a professional whore, and here she was being treated like a Queen. She was unable to decide how to react in this situation...
In the room, on the center, there was a big table, where all kind of expensive scotch and wine was kept. She was tempted to grab a one .. Her favourite cigrattes were kept on the one side of the table & then she heard a voice .
"You can drink,all this is for you, we want to make this night very special for you" - the voice came from one of Speakers at the room. She looked back to indentify the voice, but she could not recognize the voice.
Devika knew first rule of being a whore is to not so any kind of attitude. Though in general terms, drink could also had some kind of drugs added to it. But she had taken a hefty money for this assignment. Anand who was her husbands boss, and his permanent pimp, had told her very clearly to follow the rules of Sheikh. She quietly made a small peg of favorite scotch, put some eyes, and drank it in one go.
She grabbed one of the cigarettes and started to smoke easing out her tension. She was nervous and tensed.
There was some kind of silence everywhere. Silence was killing Devika, and also she was anxious as who had bought her. She was admiring the whole room, when her eyes went to the beautifully decorated Double Bed. On the bed were lying, her first dress she wore, when she was fucked by Anand. The thong and saree, were kept in a very quiet manner.
" Oh is it Anand, but why will Anand do all this to me ", she thought, " he already fucks me , when he wants to- the very reason I have become this is he only", no no this cannot be Anand. Then she started to do analysis, of all her client who have fucked her till date. She was unable to reach any conclusion.
As she walked towards the bedroom, she searched all the dresses, her heart beat was now little more faster then normal, and whatever it was , she was feeling very good about it. All women love to be cherished. As she had finished searching the bed, and was on verge of finishing her first cigrattee. She found a hard disk. On the hard disk, it was written - " Play it" .
She looked around the room, in a puzzled manner, to figure out where to play. On the couch laid a small laptop. She entered the hard disk.Hard disk had only one folder with a name Devika.
As she opened the file- She was astonished to find. It had all her encounters till date. Starting from Anand, the watchman, the other clients, every one else except her face was blurred, as if this video was made for her to see. It even had her encounter with Sheikh.
Devika, now was sweating from nervousness. Her mind and thought was only saying that Anand is the one who has done all this. For her issue was that when she had readily agreed to everything, why Anand had to do all this .
She screamed in anger- " Anand you mother fucker, why you hiding come out, you have already ruined my life, now what you want to proof".
The room again went silent for sometime. Devika was now crying , she now recalled everything which had happened to her from the time she offered her self to Sunil's Boss- Anand. Her life came in a flash. The video further made her feel very sorry and guilty about whatever had happened with her till date. Her transition from an ordinary house wife, to one of the famous and hottest slutty whore came in front of her in a flash.
She was in her own dilemma, that she heard a the door of the room opening shortly. It was Anand.
Devika rushed towards him with her kajal flowing down with her tears from her eyes- " You rascal, what you want now" & she started to hit Anand chest from whatever power she could. " what else you want from me you bastard" - She shouted and screamed!
Anand smiled at her back, as if he was really enjoying the way she behaving...
"Hold on hold on, you bitch" he said,"dont you like the way we have decorated you, we wanted to make u feel the best today"
"What the fuck you mean," replied Devika.
"I mean, we had used the way we wanted you to be used, and yes you are profitable to us, but today we thought of giving you the best fuck of your life"- Anand replied.
Devika looked stunned. She could not understand what Anand meant by all this. She just looked completely lost .
" Anand , please dont puzzle me more "
& Anand looked back at her.
" OK" . The he announced .
" Presenting before you, the host, your buyer for tonight, your client for tonight" & he looked towards the door " SUNIL YOUR HUSBAND"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Devika's world came crashing down, when she heard that name. She became numb, silent and speechless.
"SUNIL YOUR HUSBAND" ......................................
( Next installment the final part)
The Black American girl, of course was also one of the high profile whore, in the back stage, the talk was also that she is an ex porn star. But honestly none of them knew each other. Every women on stage were dress in their country wedding Gown and dresses.
The Sheikh, had pulled her from her Hairs, without caring about how she felt and holding her from her hairs, started to shout
"Who wants to punish this bitch, who wants to punish this bitch"....
Everyone in the room, silently was looking ... She should be punished for her act......
Everyone shouted in almost same voice!
The Shekh, looked at one of the Bouncers, who was just standing wearing a Pyjama, like how Jins wear!, came out with a hunter in his hand...
Looking at the hunter, the Lady started to struggle to break free from Sheikhs hand..." No No No... this was not the deal " She shouted..........
Sheikh did not even bothered to look at her....... He was holding her hairs very firmly, and tightly... She was struggling to hold on to her breath, and was screaming in pain...
The Bouncer, with a Hunter came on to the stage, shouting, and screaming..... Now Sheikh had released the hairs of the black beauty...
Before she could , try and take her breath back the ladies who had brought Devika on the stage, caught hold of her both hands, and made her bend. The bouncer, smashed the so call, dress of the lady from behind, and snatched her panties in one Go..
Then he started to pounch her ass with the Hunter in his hands. The lady screamed in pain, but slowly her voice, changed into--" Hit me more you bas...hit me, I want it more ...."
Before he could end this drama- He removed his pants, and inserted his big size dick inside the Ass of that Black Lady....
EVERYTHING WAS STAGED
The fucking continued , and with every pace the moaning and screaming of the girl increased, as if she and him and already rehearsed the act.... Ultimately, the bouncer, came inside the mouth of the lady, and the lady licked whole cum like and expert.. The ass of the black bride, was red with marks she had received...
In the mean time, Devika, found her pussy getting wet, seeing the special act. As you are already aware, she had already gone through the extreme acts of Sexual pleasure, and for her now, this was anything but piece of cake. In her journey, she had not realized that this journey has made her changed completely.
Due to constant appraisals and appreciation, her husband Sunil, was doing very good. She herself had become a famous high profile Whore, thanks to Anand. Now her pussy would not wait . She was used to take at times 4 or 6 men also. Her pussy was now used to get fucked up, and needed dick. Her own status had also grown so much in terms, of going to best of the best saloons, wearing best of the best designer clothes. & she was not complaining. Many times, her mind would go into her own sati savitiri approach, but ultimately she would look at Sunil, and looking at him , that he was so happy, all this negative feeling would just evaporate from her life!
Anyways, after the first act, there was some silence, as if to give every one some kind of peace. In the mean time, Sheikh looked at every other bride present on the stage in a lustful manner... One by one each one of us was called on stage, and they would do some sexual act with them, and throw them in middle of the hungary man, and move on. By the time girl will be out of the crowd, she would be completely nude, and exhausted.
On the stage now only 2 woman were left. One was the Pakistani girl, and other was Devika.. As it happens in every exam, you are anxious and nervous about what is going to be in store, and same anxiety was going on through her mind. Her lehenga, and the heavy jewellary, was making her feel very hot. Plus there was a continious flow of juices from her panties, which was making her urge to scratch and itch , but unfortunately she was wearing such heavy clothes, that she had no option.
In the end Pakistani bride was called, and Sheikh himself volunteered to have her. For a surprise, she did not go through the same ordeal, but two ladies, quietly took her with them . She herself looked very surprised, but quietly moved ahead. Now only Devika was left....
Most of the men, had by now, already cummed. The other sexy whore they had organized were not only trained, but also knew how to make men harder and hornier. Devika was standing quietly with her eyes closed , waiting for what is in her store...
A BIG SURPRISE WAS WAITING FOR HER.
The Sheikh announced, you must be surprised why we allowed Jasmine ( Pakistani bride )- to leave the stage ...
" YES" simultaneously everyone shouted.
" Well because she is virgin, and I had paid maximum for her " HAHAHA and he shouted...
The Sheikh, pressing breasts of Devika, with both his hands said- " You are such a slut lady, but tonight your price has been given by someone else, so your master is waiting for you - Take her away"!
And Devika, very surprisingly looking at the Sheikh, is unable to understand. The two bouncers, very roughly take her away from the stage, among st the boos of the hungry men...
Devika did not understand, that why the hell they had made her go through this process when, they had to do it.. The guys were too strong to confront, and she was still confused and surprised. Before she could understand anything, she was pushed inside a specially designed room. Room was decorated , flower pedals, balloon everything was laid so beautiful...
She was mesmerized by the kind of decoration was done. She had come here as a professional whore, and here she was being treated like a Queen. She was unable to decide how to react in this situation...
In the room, on the center, there was a big table, where all kind of expensive scotch and wine was kept. She was tempted to grab a one .. Her favourite cigrattes were kept on the one side of the table & then she heard a voice .
"You can drink,all this is for you, we want to make this night very special for you" - the voice came from one of Speakers at the room. She looked back to indentify the voice, but she could not recognize the voice.
Devika knew first rule of being a whore is to not so any kind of attitude. Though in general terms, drink could also had some kind of drugs added to it. But she had taken a hefty money for this assignment. Anand who was her husbands boss, and his permanent pimp, had told her very clearly to follow the rules of Sheikh. She quietly made a small peg of favorite scotch, put some eyes, and drank it in one go.
She grabbed one of the cigarettes and started to smoke easing out her tension. She was nervous and tensed.
There was some kind of silence everywhere. Silence was killing Devika, and also she was anxious as who had bought her. She was admiring the whole room, when her eyes went to the beautifully decorated Double Bed. On the bed were lying, her first dress she wore, when she was fucked by Anand. The thong and saree, were kept in a very quiet manner.
" Oh is it Anand, but why will Anand do all this to me ", she thought, " he already fucks me , when he wants to- the very reason I have become this is he only", no no this cannot be Anand. Then she started to do analysis, of all her client who have fucked her till date. She was unable to reach any conclusion.
As she walked towards the bedroom, she searched all the dresses, her heart beat was now little more faster then normal, and whatever it was , she was feeling very good about it. All women love to be cherished. As she had finished searching the bed, and was on verge of finishing her first cigrattee. She found a hard disk. On the hard disk, it was written - " Play it" .
She looked around the room, in a puzzled manner, to figure out where to play. On the couch laid a small laptop. She entered the hard disk.Hard disk had only one folder with a name Devika.
As she opened the file- She was astonished to find. It had all her encounters till date. Starting from Anand, the watchman, the other clients, every one else except her face was blurred, as if this video was made for her to see. It even had her encounter with Sheikh.
Devika, now was sweating from nervousness. Her mind and thought was only saying that Anand is the one who has done all this. For her issue was that when she had readily agreed to everything, why Anand had to do all this .
She screamed in anger- " Anand you mother fucker, why you hiding come out, you have already ruined my life, now what you want to proof".
The room again went silent for sometime. Devika was now crying , she now recalled everything which had happened to her from the time she offered her self to Sunil's Boss- Anand. Her life came in a flash. The video further made her feel very sorry and guilty about whatever had happened with her till date. Her transition from an ordinary house wife, to one of the famous and hottest slutty whore came in front of her in a flash.
She was in her own dilemma, that she heard a the door of the room opening shortly. It was Anand.
Devika rushed towards him with her kajal flowing down with her tears from her eyes- " You rascal, what you want now" & she started to hit Anand chest from whatever power she could. " what else you want from me you bastard" - She shouted and screamed!
Anand smiled at her back, as if he was really enjoying the way she behaving...
"Hold on hold on, you bitch" he said,"dont you like the way we have decorated you, we wanted to make u feel the best today"
"What the fuck you mean," replied Devika.
"I mean, we had used the way we wanted you to be used, and yes you are profitable to us, but today we thought of giving you the best fuck of your life"- Anand replied.
Devika looked stunned. She could not understand what Anand meant by all this. She just looked completely lost .
" Anand , please dont puzzle me more "
& Anand looked back at her.
" OK" . The he announced .
" Presenting before you, the host, your buyer for tonight, your client for tonight" & he looked towards the door " SUNIL YOUR HUSBAND"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Devika's world came crashing down, when she heard that name. She became numb, silent and speechless.
"SUNIL YOUR HUSBAND" ......................................
( Next installment the final part)
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17-05-2019, 05:34 PM
Final Chapter 1.
Devika's hands were numb, she was feeling cold. She was now shaking with lots of nervousness. Her whole body was stand still. Is he talking about Sunil, her husband. The man she loved. For sometime, she kept looking at door silently, expecting someone else to enter the door. Anand, who was standing with her, was laughing loudly, and from the other door, Sheikh had also joined them in company.
"Thank you Sheikh Sahib" - Anand spoke in a silent tone - " Thank you for your support".
Devika now looked even more puzzled.
Slowly, the main door opened, and what she did not intent to expect, she had to expect that. Her Husband Sunil entered the door. His face was glowing. He was wearing a nice Suit. His face did not have a single shyness or regret. He had a glass of scotch in his hands, and was smoking his favorite cigarette. He was walking inside the room, as if it was nothing unusual!
" Oh Devika, my darling... you are looking so beautiful" Sunil Entered the room...
Devika was still on shock of her life, unable to understand what was going on. She kept on looking at her self. Her husband has used her, no no, this cannot be she thought.
" What the hell are you doing Sunil, whats going on, what the fuck, you mother fuckers " she was screaming, and crying .
Sheikh and Anand, were quietly standing .
Then Anand looked at Sunil, and said- " Tell her Sunil everything from the start, we will wait , we have full night"
Sunil went close to Devika, make her stood on her feet, makes her seat on the bed. He looks at her with a no expression look, you want to smoke or drink. This is the first time ever Sunil was talking to her like this. She just nodded in negative, though inside she was feeling an urge to drink full bottle of scotch. She controlled her emotions, and then looking at Sunil says-" You Bastard, you ruined my life, now tell me the truth" she looked disturbed sad and somehow was feeling out of sort.
Sunil, sat besides her on the bed, and then started to narrate his version -
" Dear Devika, I want to thank you for the ordeal you had gone through just for me, but fact is now, you are going through this ordeal just for your own lust. Initially, when Anand had given me this proposal, honestly I hated it. I wanted to kill him. But then in the morning, when you had called Anand, I had heard your conversation with Anand. The next day when I met Anand, he convinced me. It was tough, but I saw you fucking Anand. Then i saw you how you fucked the two servants of Anand. I hated you at that time. But watchman, how can you fuck a watchman... You can say yes, I may be aware of everything, but it was always Anand's plan. And agree, Anand too you to a task, but what about fucking that driver , he was not planned by us. You have become a slut Devika, and accept this fact. I alone cannot satisfy you. It was helping me. Yes I am selfish, but my wife is the biggest slut in this house. Everyone wants your pussy. Sheikh sahib has specially arranged this drama for you!!
I was always aware of your clients, I was always aware whom you are fucking , and now don't give me that shit that you were trapped by me, did not you have fun , did not you enjoy these dicks. I was my self astonished to see so much of passion inside your life... Yes for me, you r now just a whore, a classic whore. "
Each word of Sunil hit her like a bullet.
" You knew from the Day 1 Sunil , you knew it from the Day 1". Devika said.
"Yes Sweetheart, I knew, and Anand was to ensure that he makes videos and shares with me, You are a hot bitch , but I love you " replied, Sunil.
Devika, looked around, Anand I want a drink. Anand knew exactly the amount she loved. Pouring her favorite whisky in glass,
" No Soda please , let it be Neat" Devika said.
She galloped the whole glass of whisky in one go, and without looking at Sunil , she said -" So what the fuck you guys want from me now"
The three men started to laugh, " Nothing bitch, you have given us everything we wanted, but Sheikh Sahib wanted to fuck u in front of Sunil, as a deal to buy our company, and hence we decided the secret to you" Anand said.
"Now should I call you, Bhabhi, Raandi, ya rakhel I don't know" He added.
Devika stood on bed for sometime.
" Can I pee" She asked.
" Sure why not, " Replied Sheikh.
Devika, went inside the bathroom, she cried for sometime, she wanted to be lonely, but like a professional composed her self back. Wiped her eyes and face with the tissue, took care of her makeup, which was coming out of her tears, and went inside the room, refreshed.
"ok, but I have a condition , Sheikh Sahib, I want Sunil to sit in front of me when you are fucking me, I want to look at his eyes, when you fuck me ."
All three men, nodded in affirmation.
Devika slowly started to remove her clothes.
Sheikh jumped on Devika like a hungary lion, and gestured Anand to join him..
Both Sheikh and Anand, were now eating body of Devika like Hungry beasts...
Devika was standing still, with her eyes gazed on the eyes of Sunil.
Sunil, was enjoying his alcohol, and as promised was trying his best to see, his wife getting fucked like a whore, for the first time live, in front of his....
Devika's body was now giving in to the hot kisses and licks of the two guys!!! But her eyes were still gazed on Sunil....
Devika's hands were numb, she was feeling cold. She was now shaking with lots of nervousness. Her whole body was stand still. Is he talking about Sunil, her husband. The man she loved. For sometime, she kept looking at door silently, expecting someone else to enter the door. Anand, who was standing with her, was laughing loudly, and from the other door, Sheikh had also joined them in company.
"Thank you Sheikh Sahib" - Anand spoke in a silent tone - " Thank you for your support".
Devika now looked even more puzzled.
Slowly, the main door opened, and what she did not intent to expect, she had to expect that. Her Husband Sunil entered the door. His face was glowing. He was wearing a nice Suit. His face did not have a single shyness or regret. He had a glass of scotch in his hands, and was smoking his favorite cigarette. He was walking inside the room, as if it was nothing unusual!
" Oh Devika, my darling... you are looking so beautiful" Sunil Entered the room...
Devika was still on shock of her life, unable to understand what was going on. She kept on looking at her self. Her husband has used her, no no, this cannot be she thought.
" What the hell are you doing Sunil, whats going on, what the fuck, you mother fuckers " she was screaming, and crying .
Sheikh and Anand, were quietly standing .
Then Anand looked at Sunil, and said- " Tell her Sunil everything from the start, we will wait , we have full night"
Sunil went close to Devika, make her stood on her feet, makes her seat on the bed. He looks at her with a no expression look, you want to smoke or drink. This is the first time ever Sunil was talking to her like this. She just nodded in negative, though inside she was feeling an urge to drink full bottle of scotch. She controlled her emotions, and then looking at Sunil says-" You Bastard, you ruined my life, now tell me the truth" she looked disturbed sad and somehow was feeling out of sort.
Sunil, sat besides her on the bed, and then started to narrate his version -
" Dear Devika, I want to thank you for the ordeal you had gone through just for me, but fact is now, you are going through this ordeal just for your own lust. Initially, when Anand had given me this proposal, honestly I hated it. I wanted to kill him. But then in the morning, when you had called Anand, I had heard your conversation with Anand. The next day when I met Anand, he convinced me. It was tough, but I saw you fucking Anand. Then i saw you how you fucked the two servants of Anand. I hated you at that time. But watchman, how can you fuck a watchman... You can say yes, I may be aware of everything, but it was always Anand's plan. And agree, Anand too you to a task, but what about fucking that driver , he was not planned by us. You have become a slut Devika, and accept this fact. I alone cannot satisfy you. It was helping me. Yes I am selfish, but my wife is the biggest slut in this house. Everyone wants your pussy. Sheikh sahib has specially arranged this drama for you!!
I was always aware of your clients, I was always aware whom you are fucking , and now don't give me that shit that you were trapped by me, did not you have fun , did not you enjoy these dicks. I was my self astonished to see so much of passion inside your life... Yes for me, you r now just a whore, a classic whore. "
Each word of Sunil hit her like a bullet.
" You knew from the Day 1 Sunil , you knew it from the Day 1". Devika said.
"Yes Sweetheart, I knew, and Anand was to ensure that he makes videos and shares with me, You are a hot bitch , but I love you " replied, Sunil.
Devika, looked around, Anand I want a drink. Anand knew exactly the amount she loved. Pouring her favorite whisky in glass,
" No Soda please , let it be Neat" Devika said.
She galloped the whole glass of whisky in one go, and without looking at Sunil , she said -" So what the fuck you guys want from me now"
The three men started to laugh, " Nothing bitch, you have given us everything we wanted, but Sheikh Sahib wanted to fuck u in front of Sunil, as a deal to buy our company, and hence we decided the secret to you" Anand said.
"Now should I call you, Bhabhi, Raandi, ya rakhel I don't know" He added.
Devika stood on bed for sometime.
" Can I pee" She asked.
" Sure why not, " Replied Sheikh.
Devika, went inside the bathroom, she cried for sometime, she wanted to be lonely, but like a professional composed her self back. Wiped her eyes and face with the tissue, took care of her makeup, which was coming out of her tears, and went inside the room, refreshed.
"ok, but I have a condition , Sheikh Sahib, I want Sunil to sit in front of me when you are fucking me, I want to look at his eyes, when you fuck me ."
All three men, nodded in affirmation.
Devika slowly started to remove her clothes.
Sheikh jumped on Devika like a hungary lion, and gestured Anand to join him..
Both Sheikh and Anand, were now eating body of Devika like Hungry beasts...
Devika was standing still, with her eyes gazed on the eyes of Sunil.
Sunil, was enjoying his alcohol, and as promised was trying his best to see, his wife getting fucked like a whore, for the first time live, in front of his....
Devika's body was now giving in to the hot kisses and licks of the two guys!!! But her eyes were still gazed on Sunil....
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