Can u make a story of Keerthy Suresh, Rakul Preet Singh and Reshmi Menon
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Can u pls make a story of Keerthy Suresh, Rakul Preet Singh and Reshmi Menon
Beauty and the Beast story needs actress change? if yes please mention the Bollywood actress( more fakes available in google search) .
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The old man finished the talk and the screen went blank. Priyanka was still on her knees while crying and trying wrap her mind around all the hard to digest information. She kept pinching herself to wake up from the nightmare she was in for no avail. She didn't want David to get hurt in anyway and felt helpless and couldn't think of a way to escape their dark future. All she could do was to place her hopes on David's strength to drive back the beast till an opportunity to escape arise.
Suddenly the door on the wall with the screen opened and a women around her fifties in a maid suite came in to the room with a push cart that contained cleaning items and few boxes. As the door slowly closed behind the lady, before locking itself, Priyanka saw an armed guard outside the door. The lady asked her to stand up and she knew she had to obey their every command to avoid hurting David.
Priyanka was still covered in dirt due to the struggle on the jungle floor, and the first thing the maid did was to give her a bath and clean her whole body. After that, Priyanka was given her new clothes to wear. She looked at her clothing with big eyes as all of it were expensive branded items that must have come straight from fashion lineups. They were types of clothes and apparels that she had only dreamed of owning. Lacy underwear with a matching pushup bra, a beautiful sexy mini black dress that hugged her body like a second skin and showed off ample amounts of her legs and bosoms, and matching pair of black six inch stiletto heels. After she dressed up; the maid skillfully put on her makeup, did the hair and put on new nail polish. She had never been pampered like this before and if it wasn't for the unnerving situation, she might have been really happy about the treatment.
After the maid was done with Priyanka, she cleaned the room and left after handing Priyanka her night dress. Just like the one the girl she saw previously had on, it was a lingerie baby doll. She put the dress on the bed and checked herself from the big mirror. Priyanka couldn't recognize the woman that was in the mirror. Before then, she didn't believe in spending too much on clothing and had always wore casual clothes and rarely put makeup on. She knew she was pretty, but she couldn't believe that the drop dead gorgeous lady in the mirror was her own image. The heels added more height to her already 5'7" hourglass figure and made her toned long legs look even longer while lifting up her firm, round and full derriere. The push up bra had done wonders to her firm breasts and the cleavage they formed added even more allure to her sexiness. Her beautiful oval face had been elevated to higher levels by the makeup, and the bright lipstick was highlighting her sexy succulent full lips. Her long wavy brunette hair reached down till they brushed against the roundness of her buttocks, and the black dress beautifully outlined her thin waist and wide hips. She had to agree that she could easily aim to be a fashion model with that enhanced appearance she had at that moment.
After admiring herself for few more minutes in the mirror, Priyanka went back to the glass wall to check what was happening in the other rooms. By now, sunlight was coming in to the big round room through its glass ceiling and illuminated the whole facility. She could see few men and women through their glass walls and she noticed that all the women looked absolutely stunning and every woman was wearing expensive looking sexy attires. The young girl she saw earlier was looking at her and she looked even more beautiful than before with her newly applied makeup beautiful attire. She had a long red evening dress on and the slit on one side reached till her hip showing a beautiful leg.
As Priyanka tried to wave at the girl, but suddenly the sleeping figure on the bed moved with a loud groan and she felt her body freeze as she watched the ape-man come to life. When it stood up from its bed, she realized that it must be about seven feet tall and the whole body was ripped and packed with heavy and dense muscles. It had a face that only a loving mother could love; the deformed nose, thick lips and wide forehead showed that its face was less human than the body. Before she could observe the creature anymore, it jumped in to a pond that was inside the big room.
After thrashing around in the water for few minutes, for the first time, it looked around to check the surrounding. When it saw each beautiful woman through their respective glass walls, it made a deep hooting bark at them to show its sexual interest and when the beast's eyes caught Priyanka's figure in the previously unoccupied room, its face lit up like a child that got a new toy for Christmas. With a swift motion, it jumped out from the pool and walked right to the front of her glass wall while water still dripped down the muscular body. It was then that Priyanka realized that she made a wrong assumption on one thing previously; its face wasn't the least human looking thing on it, it was the abomination that hanged between its thick legs that looked the least human.
It wasn't insanely long; it was about 7 inches and David's one was about five inches. But the thickness was another story; it was as thick as Priyanka's wrist and it was abnormally bowed upward. The curve increased along the length, even if the shaft was hanging down half-limp from the base, the dark purple uncircumcised head pointed toward her legs.
As Boris kept looking at Priyanka's sensual body, the deformed penis started to pulse and rise up. The scrotum was at least two times bigger than David's and instead of looking like two balls hanging in a loose sack, it resembled a water filled leather sack. The dark skin was stretched enough to make it look smooth and shiny as Priyanka tried to come up with a logical reason for a scrotum to look like that. As she kept looking at the one eyed monster while her jaw hanged with disbelief, the shaft got steel hard and made a 45 degree angle with the ripped abs while the head pointing straight to the sky.
The shaft was full of thick blood pumping pronounced veins and rough looking wart like lumps. It was ugly, deformed, rough and menacingly brutal looking. Any woman would run away if they encounter anything similar to that and lock themselves up in a room. Priyanka was grateful for the thick layer of strengthened glass that stood between her and the shaft of abomination.
Breaking her eyes away from the ugly appendage, Priyanka looked up to find Boris intensely looking at her luscious body that was decorated for its pleasure. She brought up her arms to cover her exposed deep cleavage from its lustful prying eyes and took a step away from the glass. Boris licked its thick upper lip and offered a grin to impress Priyanka. Priyanka tasted bile in her throat when she saw the rotten and discolored crooked teeth; she hated people with poor oral hygiene.
Boris being extremely happy with the new addition to his harem, hooted loudly at Priyanka while thrusting its pelvis obscenely towards her, making the deformed cock dance to its rhythm. It was his way of letting the females know that he desires to breed them. Making Priyanka skip a heartbeat, it moved and pressed the button on David's door. The buzzer didn't sound and the door didn't open. Priyanka remembered about what the old man said about giving them a day of rest and let out a sigh of relief.
When the door didn't open, Boris got agitated and pressed the button hard few times without any success. It looked at the body Priyanka again and pressed the button on her door. Immediately the button on the inside of the door lit up. She remembered the fact that the door would open if she press the button as a respond and felt like if it was a live bomb that would blow up even with a light touch. Just to make sure, she distanced herself few feet from lit up button to avoid any chance of accidently hitting it and the button stayed lit up for a minute before it turned off. To show its displeasure, Boris drummed its chest with its huge arms in a typical gorilla manner before turning around to move to the other side of the big room.
Priyanka felt a huge relief when Boris walked away from her glass wall since she had never been that scared of something in her whole life. The brief encounter itself was enough to leave Priyanka pale and shaking with fear while being worried sick about David having to face that freighting monster to protect her.
Priyanka suddenly heard a buzzer sound and looked out from the glass to see what caused it. Boris had gone to the glass wall where the petite young girl was in and she saw the girl's boyfriend or husband coming to the glass wall to face the beast. Unlike her David, he didn't look that strong and had a very small thin body. She could see that the girl was shouting expecting the worst and as even Priyanka knew, the small guy wasn't going to be able to physically force that seven foot monster out from his room.
Thirty seconds after the buzzer sound, a metal clanking sound came as the metal door unlocked. Right then, the sounds of the two rooms started to transmit through speakers to her room. Before the struggle started, the girl's sound clearly came through the speakers as Boris entered the room. Priyanka could see the struggle inside the room and wasn't clear about who was winning. She was praying to the gods to give strength to the man to protect his partner; but when pained sounds of a man came from the speakers, she knew the gods weren't answering her prayer. The girl was now screaming upon hearing her boyfriend's painful gasps and Priyanka also started to shed tears feeling sorry for the brave boyfriend and his pretty girlfriend.
Soon, another buzzer accompanied by another metal clank sounded as the door to the girl's room unlocked. Priyanka saw the girl running away from the glass and into the room as Boris exited her boyfriend's room. It entered the girl's room through the open door as the guy's door closed itself and few seconds later the girl's screaming echoed through the speakers. A minute later, Boris came out from the door with the struggling girl on a shoulder, still clad in her bright red long dress.
Boris was unfazed by the small girl's struggling and calmly walked to its large round bed and threw her fragile body on to it. She yelped when she landed hard on the dirty bed and was stunned for a moment before she realized the beast had already positioned its thick body between her spread slender legs. It caught her neck with one hand to stop her from crawling away and used the free hand to lift the front of her long dress to expose her lacy underwear, and tore down the top to expose her lacy bra. Shredded pieces of the flimsy lacy material flew through the air as her underwear and bra disappeared from the slender body.
Boris bent down and took one of her firm breasts in to his mouth as the helpless girl prayed to the gods to come for her salvation. As she prayed, the girl retched few times, leading Priyanka to guess that the body odor coming from the foul beast was too over powering for the poor girl. Boris let the girl's spit covered breast go free and completely covering the petite girl with its huge body, proceeded to lay its body on hers. Only the hands and the spread white legs were visible of the girl and it was apparent that the girl had stopped struggling to surrender her body to the beast's sinister intentions.
The girl whimpered as Boris started probing its penis head, looking for the girl's opening. When he probed around, Priyanka noticed that it was cumming on the girl's folds. Upon closer observation, she noticed that it was actually squirting precum with the same force as if a man was cumming. When it failed to find the opening, Boris brought his hands down to grab the girl's thighs from underside while putting his upper body weight on the girl. She groaned with the discomfort as it raised her thighs upward to angle her opening up to match its bowed shaft. Suddenly it froze all the movement for a moment as if it found the right position.
It was visible to Priyanka how the purple head was nudged between the girl's folds that were dripping with the beast's precum. Without a warning, Boris thrust in and buried the huge purple head in to her sheath as the girl shrieked in pain. As if it disliked the high-pitched shrieking, it closed the girl's mouth with a big hand and kept feeding its deformed shaft in to the beautiful girl's soft sheath. Even gagged, her pain was evident through her muffled screams as the beast started a full scale pounding. As it pulled out the ugly shaft from the girt, her abnormally stretched sheath clung on to the shaft, and when it slammed down in to her, the bloated black scrotum bounced on her soft ass.
It was wild, brutal and unbridled breeding. There wasn't a hint of compassion or love as the small girl got ravaged by the beast like a ragdoll as her flexible, but sensitive sheath struggled to adapt to the abnormal shape of its invader. Boris now had her legs pinned to her shoulders as it pounded its shaft in to the deepest regions of her reproductive system. Each plunge resulted in squirting out fluids from the tight seal of her opening and the deformed shaft due to her sheath being filled by the precum the beast was constantly shooting.
The old man finished the talk and the screen went blank. Priyanka was still on her knees while crying and trying wrap her mind around all the hard to digest information. She kept pinching herself to wake up from the nightmare she was in for no avail. She didn't want David to get hurt in anyway and felt helpless and couldn't think of a way to escape their dark future. All she could do was to place her hopes on David's strength to drive back the beast till an opportunity to escape arise.
Suddenly the door on the wall with the screen opened and a women around her fifties in a maid suite came in to the room with a push cart that contained cleaning items and few boxes. As the door slowly closed behind the lady, before locking itself, Priyanka saw an armed guard outside the door. The lady asked her to stand up and she knew she had to obey their every command to avoid hurting David.
Priyanka was still covered in dirt due to the struggle on the jungle floor, and the first thing the maid did was to give her a bath and clean her whole body. After that, Priyanka was given her new clothes to wear. She looked at her clothing with big eyes as all of it were expensive branded items that must have come straight from fashion lineups. They were types of clothes and apparels that she had only dreamed of owning. Lacy underwear with a matching pushup bra, a beautiful sexy mini black dress that hugged her body like a second skin and showed off ample amounts of her legs and bosoms, and matching pair of black six inch stiletto heels. After she dressed up; the maid skillfully put on her makeup, did the hair and put on new nail polish. She had never been pampered like this before and if it wasn't for the unnerving situation, she might have been really happy about the treatment.
After the maid was done with Priyanka, she cleaned the room and left after handing Priyanka her night dress. Just like the one the girl she saw previously had on, it was a lingerie baby doll. She put the dress on the bed and checked herself from the big mirror. Priyanka couldn't recognize the woman that was in the mirror. Before then, she didn't believe in spending too much on clothing and had always wore casual clothes and rarely put makeup on. She knew she was pretty, but she couldn't believe that the drop dead gorgeous lady in the mirror was her own image. The heels added more height to her already 5'7" hourglass figure and made her toned long legs look even longer while lifting up her firm, round and full derriere. The push up bra had done wonders to her firm breasts and the cleavage they formed added even more allure to her sexiness. Her beautiful oval face had been elevated to higher levels by the makeup, and the bright lipstick was highlighting her sexy succulent full lips. Her long wavy brunette hair reached down till they brushed against the roundness of her buttocks, and the black dress beautifully outlined her thin waist and wide hips. She had to agree that she could easily aim to be a fashion model with that enhanced appearance she had at that moment.
After admiring herself for few more minutes in the mirror, Priyanka went back to the glass wall to check what was happening in the other rooms. By now, sunlight was coming in to the big round room through its glass ceiling and illuminated the whole facility. She could see few men and women through their glass walls and she noticed that all the women looked absolutely stunning and every woman was wearing expensive looking sexy attires. The young girl she saw earlier was looking at her and she looked even more beautiful than before with her newly applied makeup beautiful attire. She had a long red evening dress on and the slit on one side reached till her hip showing a beautiful leg.
As Priyanka tried to wave at the girl, but suddenly the sleeping figure on the bed moved with a loud groan and she felt her body freeze as she watched the ape-man come to life. When it stood up from its bed, she realized that it must be about seven feet tall and the whole body was ripped and packed with heavy and dense muscles. It had a face that only a loving mother could love; the deformed nose, thick lips and wide forehead showed that its face was less human than the body. Before she could observe the creature anymore, it jumped in to a pond that was inside the big room.
After thrashing around in the water for few minutes, for the first time, it looked around to check the surrounding. When it saw each beautiful woman through their respective glass walls, it made a deep hooting bark at them to show its sexual interest and when the beast's eyes caught Priyanka's figure in the previously unoccupied room, its face lit up like a child that got a new toy for Christmas. With a swift motion, it jumped out from the pool and walked right to the front of her glass wall while water still dripped down the muscular body. It was then that Priyanka realized that she made a wrong assumption on one thing previously; its face wasn't the least human looking thing on it, it was the abomination that hanged between its thick legs that looked the least human.
It wasn't insanely long; it was about 7 inches and David's one was about five inches. But the thickness was another story; it was as thick as Priyanka's wrist and it was abnormally bowed upward. The curve increased along the length, even if the shaft was hanging down half-limp from the base, the dark purple uncircumcised head pointed toward her legs.
As Boris kept looking at Priyanka's sensual body, the deformed penis started to pulse and rise up. The scrotum was at least two times bigger than David's and instead of looking like two balls hanging in a loose sack, it resembled a water filled leather sack. The dark skin was stretched enough to make it look smooth and shiny as Priyanka tried to come up with a logical reason for a scrotum to look like that. As she kept looking at the one eyed monster while her jaw hanged with disbelief, the shaft got steel hard and made a 45 degree angle with the ripped abs while the head pointing straight to the sky.
The shaft was full of thick blood pumping pronounced veins and rough looking wart like lumps. It was ugly, deformed, rough and menacingly brutal looking. Any woman would run away if they encounter anything similar to that and lock themselves up in a room. Priyanka was grateful for the thick layer of strengthened glass that stood between her and the shaft of abomination.
Breaking her eyes away from the ugly appendage, Priyanka looked up to find Boris intensely looking at her luscious body that was decorated for its pleasure. She brought up her arms to cover her exposed deep cleavage from its lustful prying eyes and took a step away from the glass. Boris licked its thick upper lip and offered a grin to impress Priyanka. Priyanka tasted bile in her throat when she saw the rotten and discolored crooked teeth; she hated people with poor oral hygiene.
Boris being extremely happy with the new addition to his harem, hooted loudly at Priyanka while thrusting its pelvis obscenely towards her, making the deformed cock dance to its rhythm. It was his way of letting the females know that he desires to breed them. Making Priyanka skip a heartbeat, it moved and pressed the button on David's door. The buzzer didn't sound and the door didn't open. Priyanka remembered about what the old man said about giving them a day of rest and let out a sigh of relief.
When the door didn't open, Boris got agitated and pressed the button hard few times without any success. It looked at the body Priyanka again and pressed the button on her door. Immediately the button on the inside of the door lit up. She remembered the fact that the door would open if she press the button as a respond and felt like if it was a live bomb that would blow up even with a light touch. Just to make sure, she distanced herself few feet from lit up button to avoid any chance of accidently hitting it and the button stayed lit up for a minute before it turned off. To show its displeasure, Boris drummed its chest with its huge arms in a typical gorilla manner before turning around to move to the other side of the big room.
Priyanka felt a huge relief when Boris walked away from her glass wall since she had never been that scared of something in her whole life. The brief encounter itself was enough to leave Priyanka pale and shaking with fear while being worried sick about David having to face that freighting monster to protect her.
Priyanka suddenly heard a buzzer sound and looked out from the glass to see what caused it. Boris had gone to the glass wall where the petite young girl was in and she saw the girl's boyfriend or husband coming to the glass wall to face the beast. Unlike her David, he didn't look that strong and had a very small thin body. She could see that the girl was shouting expecting the worst and as even Priyanka knew, the small guy wasn't going to be able to physically force that seven foot monster out from his room.
Thirty seconds after the buzzer sound, a metal clanking sound came as the metal door unlocked. Right then, the sounds of the two rooms started to transmit through speakers to her room. Before the struggle started, the girl's sound clearly came through the speakers as Boris entered the room. Priyanka could see the struggle inside the room and wasn't clear about who was winning. She was praying to the gods to give strength to the man to protect his partner; but when pained sounds of a man came from the speakers, she knew the gods weren't answering her prayer. The girl was now screaming upon hearing her boyfriend's painful gasps and Priyanka also started to shed tears feeling sorry for the brave boyfriend and his pretty girlfriend.
Soon, another buzzer accompanied by another metal clank sounded as the door to the girl's room unlocked. Priyanka saw the girl running away from the glass and into the room as Boris exited her boyfriend's room. It entered the girl's room through the open door as the guy's door closed itself and few seconds later the girl's screaming echoed through the speakers. A minute later, Boris came out from the door with the struggling girl on a shoulder, still clad in her bright red long dress.
Boris was unfazed by the small girl's struggling and calmly walked to its large round bed and threw her fragile body on to it. She yelped when she landed hard on the dirty bed and was stunned for a moment before she realized the beast had already positioned its thick body between her spread slender legs. It caught her neck with one hand to stop her from crawling away and used the free hand to lift the front of her long dress to expose her lacy underwear, and tore down the top to expose her lacy bra. Shredded pieces of the flimsy lacy material flew through the air as her underwear and bra disappeared from the slender body.
Boris bent down and took one of her firm breasts in to his mouth as the helpless girl prayed to the gods to come for her salvation. As she prayed, the girl retched few times, leading Priyanka to guess that the body odor coming from the foul beast was too over powering for the poor girl. Boris let the girl's spit covered breast go free and completely covering the petite girl with its huge body, proceeded to lay its body on hers. Only the hands and the spread white legs were visible of the girl and it was apparent that the girl had stopped struggling to surrender her body to the beast's sinister intentions.
The girl whimpered as Boris started probing its penis head, looking for the girl's opening. When he probed around, Priyanka noticed that it was cumming on the girl's folds. Upon closer observation, she noticed that it was actually squirting precum with the same force as if a man was cumming. When it failed to find the opening, Boris brought his hands down to grab the girl's thighs from underside while putting his upper body weight on the girl. She groaned with the discomfort as it raised her thighs upward to angle her opening up to match its bowed shaft. Suddenly it froze all the movement for a moment as if it found the right position.
It was visible to Priyanka how the purple head was nudged between the girl's folds that were dripping with the beast's precum. Without a warning, Boris thrust in and buried the huge purple head in to her sheath as the girl shrieked in pain. As if it disliked the high-pitched shrieking, it closed the girl's mouth with a big hand and kept feeding its deformed shaft in to the beautiful girl's soft sheath. Even gagged, her pain was evident through her muffled screams as the beast started a full scale pounding. As it pulled out the ugly shaft from the girt, her abnormally stretched sheath clung on to the shaft, and when it slammed down in to her, the bloated black scrotum bounced on her soft ass.
It was wild, brutal and unbridled breeding. There wasn't a hint of compassion or love as the small girl got ravaged by the beast like a ragdoll as her flexible, but sensitive sheath struggled to adapt to the abnormal shape of its invader. Boris now had her legs pinned to her shoulders as it pounded its shaft in to the deepest regions of her reproductive system. Each plunge resulted in squirting out fluids from the tight seal of her opening and the deformed shaft due to her sheath being filled by the precum the beast was constantly shooting.
By now, the bloated scrotum had lost half of its size and Priyanka concluded the reason it was bloated was that it was carrying all the unnatural amount of precum in it. The speed its hairy ass moved up and down was increasing and the girl abandoned her grunts and resorted to emitting squeals. Her small hands that had been clutching the bed sheet with all her might, now had found their place on either side of the hairy ass and it looked as if she was urging the beast to defile her purity with more vigor.
The beast's thrusting became erratic as the girl changed her squealing in to unladylike deep moaning and was unmistakably summoning the goddess of orgasms. It suddenly let out a loud roar and burrowed its shaft in to the girl as deep as it can and held on. The girl let out a lustful scream as her vulva visibly pulsated around the thick shaft that was buried in it, and her sheath milked the ugly invader for genetic codes. The beast's hairy ass clenched and the bloated scrotum pulsated as it emptied the ape-man's life essence in to the beautiful girl who had managed to summon the goddess of orgasms and laid beneath him.
When the pulsation stopped, Boris's scrotum had taken the appearance a normal human counterpart and instead of clear fluids, a thick white frothy discharge was leaking from their point of union. Finally the beast pulled its thick, bowed cock out of the girl's sheath with a suction sound and more frothy discharge poured out from the girl's now gaping wide open sex. Her once pretty and innocent looking sex had become a thing of past and had transformed into a symbol of obscenity and vulgarity. The ravaged girl was now sobbing loud since her mind became clear after worshiping the goddess of orgasms and realized the alien life essence that she welcomed in to her body during the worshiping, could mix with hers and drag her away from humanity as a pregnancy. She knew she couldn't avoid it, but she regretted welcoming it by giving in to carnal pleasures.
Boris gave a final grunt and rolled off from the girl to fall in to a short blissful sleep as it had achieved its objective for the morning. The finally freed girl, painfully pulled down her long white legs that were pinned to her shoulders for a long time and she gasped in pain when the undersides of her legs touched the mattress. The sudden change of internal pressure forced out more bubbling cum out of her ravaged opening and joined the pool of liquids that were gathering under her. After lying on the bed for few minutes to catching up her breath and strength; clutching whatever remained of her once beautiful long dress to her nakedness, the girl stood up to go back to her room. The girl who was once a symbol of feminine beauty now looked like a total mess as she walked slowly towards her room while vile essence of a beast dripped down her thighs.
As Priyanka watched the door close behind the girl, she found herself on knees and tears running down her face. While she felt an overwhelming sadness for the poor girl, the wild event that occurred in front of her eyes left her shook to the core. It certainly did look painful and repulsive to girl. But the fact Priyanka couldn't comprehend was the reason for the girl to experience an orgasm. Priyanka herself wasn't a stranger to the wonders of mind blowing orgasms as she had experienced them few in her life time; she was sure that the girl did experience one close to the end of her fuck. For Priyanka to achieve an orgasm, she had to be in the right mood, right surrounding and even the right moment; even her five year marriage to David, she had experienced only about ten orgasms. She had heard about some girls who were hyper-sexual; but she couldn't fathom the reason for a beautiful girl to reach her sexual height during a fuck by a repulsive beast.
After sometime, Priyanka watched as the beast woke up from its short nap and exited through the metal door that was connected to the big room. That door didn't have any buttons or handles to it and it looked like it was being controlled directly from the control room that old man was previously talking to them from.
The rest of the day went on uneventfully as the beast didn't return after it went out. Priyanka was still shocked by the morning events and after witnessing the rough handling and satanic defilement the poor girl went through, she was now certain that she would gladly embrace death rather than experiencing that hell. Before that, she had to put her trust and faith on her husband more than ever she did on anyone in her life. Priyanka knew that even if she didn't have a chance at physically challenging the beast, David had a very plausible chance of doing that as he was one of the strongest men she had ever met in her life. David was a regular member of the local gym and he and Priyanka both were proud of his well-built body. Before being ended up here, she was proud about having a handsome husband and enjoyed how the other girls fawned around him and become envious of her; but now she was proud about his body for a different reason as his strength was going to protect her virtue.
The maid brought Priyanka's breakfast and lunch with some books and papers to keep her out of boredom. The food were also of the five star standard and she would have really enjoyed her meals if it weren't for the hands of fear that were choking her throat constantly. She was being treated like a princess, but for what? They were keeping her pretty and pampered for the enjoyment of something less than human and were keeping her well fed and cared to be breeding fodder for it. Priyanka thought that either the fate was making fun of her or the gods were playing a practical joke, since she always wished for a luxurious life in her nightly prayers.
When sunlight faded away in the evening, darkness crept in to the round room Priyanka was able to clearly see what was happening in the small girl's room that was right in front of her. She seemed to be still sleeping in the bed and Priyanka saw her boyfriend limping out of the bathroom to get in to his bed while carrying a big bruise on his face as a souvenir from his previous struggle with the beast. She thought that the small guy was very brave to challenge the beast with the visibly obvious disadvantage in order to protect his girlfriend; the fact that he failed and the girl got fucked didn't change the truth that he was brave and loved his partner.
Then Priyanka saw the other two ladies from their glass walls. They were both wearing very revealing sleeping gowns and those garments did nothing to hide the beautiful bodies of the women who wore them. One woman had shoulder length dirty blonde hair. She had an overwhelming sexual allure to her and she possessed a very voluptuous body that was overflowing with temptations. Her firm cup breasts, full and big derriere and a very narrow waist that got highlighted by wide hips made her look like one of those famous porn stars. Next to her room was her husband that was short and overweight, who looked to be around fifty or sixty years old, and the first thought that came in to Priyanka's mind was that he must had been filthy rich to be able to marry the beautiful woman.
The other woman looked like she was in her early thirties and she looked like a marble sculptured work of art and she reminded Priyanka of those sports models in sports magazines. She wasn't muscular, but her whole body was well toned and Priyanka could see her abs even through the girl's sheer night dress. Her lean toned long legs and firm breasts complemented her hard to obtain body while the beautiful face with sharp jaw lines and long black stresses of hair elevated her beauty to a higher level perfection. Her husband had a fit looking body too; but he was as muscular as David. Overall, he was a handsome guy and Priyanka could speculate that love had to do more than money in obtaining his artwork of a wife.
Seen the other women had changed in to their sleeping wear, Priyanka decided that it should be alright to change in to hers. It wasn't easy to wear high heels and tight fitting clothes all day and she felt a relief after wearing the flimsy, light weight and soft night dress after a warm shower. No matter what the situation she was in, wearing something so reveling and erotic made her feel butterflies in her stomach. While combing her hair, Priyanka went back to the glass wall and saw that the fit looking girl was looking at her and wave a welcoming hand with a warm smile. Priyanka also waved back with a smile to the girl while feeling surprised that how seeing a simple smile could make her feel better in that troubled situation.
Suddenly, the middle room got illuminated as Boris entered through the metal door. The whole atmosphere changed as the huge ape-man strolled into the enclosure with its limp shaft and the refilled scrotum hanging between the legs. It came straight towards Priyanka's glass wall as she looked around as if she was looking for an escape route when she realized that she was the target of beast's attention. Priyanka moved to the middle of the room covering her modestly with her hands as the sheer garment didn't help covering her shame from the lustful eyes. The beast kept looking with amusement at Priyanka as she unsuccessfully struggled to cover herself with her slender hands and pushed the button on David's door. Since the door again didn't open, Boris let out a grunt of annoyance and walked toward the room where the toned girl was.
In front of the girl's glass wall, Boris did its obscene dance with the penis as if it was teasing the girl. Unlike Priyanka, she didn't try to cover her modesty and with folded arms, she gave it a stern look. Priyanka knew that the girl was the type that wouldn't go down quietly and she looked at least twice as strong as herself. The beast didn't like her expression so much and beat on its chest to show anger and moved to her husband's door. Priyanka felt like the time itself froze when the buzzer sound came and she prayed the gods not to open the door. Even if she didn't know anything about the couple, she knew about what could happen to the girl, and she strongly believed that no woman in the world deserved an experience like that.
The door opened and her room got the sound feed from those two rooms. Unlike the previous incident, the girl wasn't crying as the struggle started in the next room. She hugged herself tight and calmly kept looking down as the struggle intensified. Priyanka admired the girl's nerves of steel as she listened to the struggle from her speakers. Unlike the morning struggle, instead of the guy's gasps of pain, the sounds were full of the beast's roars and grunts as she saw the beast getting pushed back. Unknowingly, Priyanka started to cheer out loud like a school girl, as the girl's husband pushed back the beast step after step, and before the beast realized that it was out of the room, he closed the door in its face. Priyanka saw the girl letting out a huge sigh of relief and fall to her knees while she was jumping with joy since the beast got defeated. She was happy about that couple, but she was mostly happy because she knew if that medium built guy could push back the beast, David could easily achieve that and protect both of them without a problem.
Priyanka's celebrations stopped short when Boris went over to the room where the curvy lady was in. In spite of the clear pending danger, she didn't display any gesture of fear or concern as she calmly stood close to the glass wall. Priyanka thought that there was something classy about her aura as the lady always held herself like the wealthy and high-status women. Confusingly to Priyanka, Boris first went for the button on the girl's door instead of going for the man's one. As the beast waited while looking at the beautiful woman to respond, the girl looked away as if she was rejecting its amorous invitation.
Since the invitation got rejected, Boris went for the man's door and pressed the button. To Priyanka's shock and amazement, the lady's husband didn't even get up from his bed to confront the best and kept leisurely reclining on it. The beast went in and even if the speakers were on, no sound of struggle or crying came through them. The moment Boris entered the man's room, the lady took hold of the hem of her night dress and peeled it off as if she knew what was about to happen. Within few seconds, the buzzer went off and her door opened.
It all became clear to Priyanka. Why the beast pressed the girl's door first and why she took off her dress. Her husband had given up on protecting his wife from the beast. Given his physique, it was an impossible task to stop it; but Priyanka thought that he could have at least showed some kind of resistance to the beast that was going to fuck his beautiful wife and possibly impregnate her. At least Priyanka admired the lady's dignity to not give herself up by not opening the door by herself even when she knew her husband wasn't going to move a muscle to stop the beast opening it.
Before the beast even came out of her husband's room, the beautiful lady peeled down her underwear and got out from her room and slowly started walking towards the dirty round bed in the large room. The beast came out of the man's room and started following her with its already hardening shaft. Priyanka thought that no man could walk behind that woman without no reaction in their groins. The woman was waking in a near perfect catwalk as her wide hips and big derriere swung in rhythm as if they were trying to charm the python between the beast's legs. For a moment, Priyanka felt like as if the lady was trying to secretly seduce the beast since it was rare for a woman to walk like that as her normal walking style.
The lady stopped a foot away from the edge of the bed and stood there for the beast to join her. The beast came up from behind her and skillfully rested its deformed shaft between her rear cushions while reaching around her to grab the big breasts with its hands. Even its big hands weren't big enough to completely cover the woman's blessed bosom as it kneaded the soft flesh while grinding it's pelvis in to her luxurious behind. She put one of her hand on a big arm that was massaging her in an encouraging way and let out a silent moan as she felt hot precum shooting on to her sensitive back.
After few minutes, the woman was taking in heavy breaths and the beast's shaft was primed to dig in to soft flesh. It took a step back and made the woman bend down and put her hands on the bed, and without any encouragement, she spread her feet apart to expose her already flowered glistening sex. The beast put one of its hands on the round buttocks and used the other to aim its shaft between her hot wet silky labia and pushed in a little. The woman let out a loud moan and due to the sudden shock of sensory overload, her knees buckled under her a little.
The beast didn't push in anymore and held in place by holding her narrow waist while only the head was lodged in the beautiful woman's sex. Regardless of any motions, the woman's whole body flushed with a pink shade and was sighing and moaning time to time while a thin sheen of perspiration appeared on her body. Even though Priyanka was Puzzled at first, later she realized that the beast must must have been filling the woman's passage with hot precum for her to get so sexually excited without any motion. When droplets of clear liquids started to drip down from their point of union, the beast's body flexed and delivered a brutal thrust in to the panting woman.
Huge amounts of liquid squirted out from around the beast's shaft as its thick member forced its way in to the woman's precum filled womanhood. Her eyes opened wide and let out a guttural scream that even shook Priyanka's glass wall and Priyanka was confused about whether that scream originated due to the pain or pleasure. Judging by the way her erotic body seemed to quiver and shake, she decided that it was the latter.
The beast didn't go easy on the lady even if she was going through an intense orgasm and kept on overwhelming the woman's sex with heavy excited thrusting while she wailed and her hanging breasts shook violently due to the shock waves that went down the body from the pounding her rear took. As she came down from her sexual height, her legs went limp and she fell on to her elbows on the bed as the monstrous orgasm sapped most of her strength. When her legs gave up, using the strong hands, Boris held her in place from her waist and kept on rutting in to the sexually spent beauty.
Both the beast and beauty was sweating profusely and for the next five minutes, the speakers were broadcasting mewling whimpers and wet slapping noises and the beasts didn't relent its attack even for a second. Then suddenly the woman hooked her lithe legs around the back of the beast's thick thighs and started humping back to meet its thrusts with sweet moans. Invigorated by the active participation of the woman to her breeding, Boris started grunting and thrust in with added force.
"Oooh!" she moaned as she surrendered her body and mind to the carnal pleasures the beast was inflicting upon her.
"Ughh!" the beast grunts each time it filled her warm and wet portal with its thick and bent shaft.
"Oh!"
"Ugh!"
"Oooh!"
"Ugh!"
"Ohhh!"
"Ugh!"
"Oh!"
"Ugh!"
"OooooooooooooH!"
"Ugh!"
"Ahhhhh!"
"OooooooooHHH!"
It was apparent that the woman was preparing to visit the orgasm land again as her moaning reached a crescendo. Then she started panting hard while clutching the dirty bed sheet tight with her fingers.
"That's it!"
"Feed it in to my pussy!"
"Fuck me!"
"Make me your whore!"
"Fuck me!"
"Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
"OooooooooooohhhhhhuuuuuurrrggghHHHH!"
Her whole body writhed with uncontrollable spasms as the walls of her sheath started milking the thick appendage for its life giving sap. The beast swung its head back and roared as it let loose torrents of its essence in to the receptive womb of the extremely beautiful and fertile woman.
Priyanka was taken aback by the sudden change of situation. It was a surreal thing to watch how a classy looking beautiful woman fall to the depths of carnal pleasures that were given by a beast. It didn't seem like she was a willing participant in the beginning at all; so did the small girl in the morning. But, despite the horrible ravishments they underwent, both women experienced intense orgasms through their ordeal with the beast. Priyanka knew she was missing a crucial piece in the puzzle, but couldn't figure out what it was.
The beast's scrotum shrank as it finished inseminating the panting woman. She was struggling to catch her breath after the mind-blowing orgasm. Her whole body was dripping with perspiration and sexual fluids, light reflected off her tanned skin. After the beast pulled out its shrinking shaft with a wet noise and let go of her waist, her body fell down to the floor like a lifeless ragdoll. She just kept looking at the towering beast from the floor as she breathed hard to bring some strength back to her limp body. When she felt hot liquids bubbling out of her gaping sex, shame and horror started to come back to her mind as she tried to revert back to the classy lady she was. When the beast climbed on to the bed for its usual post-sex nap, she turned her head to look at her husband; the one who vowed in front of gods to protect her. A trail of cum was dripping down the glass wall as her husband busied himself tucking the now limp junk back in to the pants.
Priyanka froze in disbelief when she saw the woman's husband painting the glass with semen as his beautiful wife reached the climax of her breeding. Not only he betrayed the poor woman by virtually offering her to the beast, he was shamefully masturbating while watching the brutal rape. A feeling of anger and disgust rose within Priyanka toward the sad excuse of a husband as she relished the fact that her David was nothing like him. She felt lucky to have a husband that she knew who would do anything to protect her from danger. Unit now, they didn't have to face any situations that put her faith test, but she knew that when the time comes, he would protect her.
After catching breath for about five minutes, the beautiful woman got up to her feet and gracefully walked towards her room while evidences of her fuck crept down her round inner thighs. When she approached the door, her gaze turned toward the neighboring glass wall to find only the stains of her husband's betrayal waiting there for moral support.
When the metal door closed behind the woman, the round room plunged in to darkness to mark the end of the horrifying first day for Priyanka. The main light in her room also went out leaving only the small bed lamp to illuminate her comfortable prison and a chill went down her spine as she realized the morning would mark the end of the 24 hour resting period they were granted. Priyanka had faith in David, but she knew if something unfortunate were to occur, she would rather take her own life than become a victim to the ugly beast's perversions. For that, she needed some kind of weapon or a tool. There weren't anything obvious in her room that could be used, but she knew it wasn't impossible to find or create something match her need too.
to be continue.....
I think we can rope in KAREENA KAPOOR in this role....rather than PIGGY!!
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You can continue with Priyanka or u can consider Parineeti ??
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This story is exciting, please continue on KajalRamlal searched from the cupboard and came to me with a red blouse. He stretched the material and saw the blouse cups and looked offensively at my twin peaks and handed me the blouse. This scoundrel's looks were so dirty!
Ramlal: You go to the back of that sari and change Madam.
Me: But I cannot here change like this...
I was not finding the proper words. The sari cover level was only till my bust line and secondly since the room was too small the proximity was too close for a woman to change clothes with males present there.
Master-ji: Madam, have you noticed my spectacles? I cannot even see clearly objects a couple of feet away through these thick glasses. Madam, you are absolutely safe here to change.
Me: No, no, I am not saying that...
Master-ji: Ramlal, bring some tea for us.
That was a masterstroke to convince me. I had little to counter his words now. I did not argue any more and went behind the sari at the corner of the room. I faced the wall deliberately as the place was so very exposed. The sari diagonally tied up to wall hooks was not an adequate cover at all.
Master-ji: Madam, there is a lot of dust and dirt on the floor. It would be better if you do the drop your sari on the floor.
Me: Okay Master-ji.
I said 'okay', but found that if I do not drop my pallu on floor, I will have to hold it with one hand, but that way I cannot change my blouse because I need both hands free to open my blouse hooks and to take that off my body. I found that only way is to tuck the pallu in my waist and change.
I opened my blouse completely and was in my bra now. I was feeling very relaxed as that Ramlal was not in the room and took the 34-size blouse off the wall hook and wore it. After putting on all the hooks, I felt the blouse was a bit loose everywhere, on my cups, on my shoulder and at the base of my boobs too and was not fitting me.
Getting me pallu back on my shoulder I went out in front of Master-ji though knowing very well that Master-ji would check my blouse and I will again have to drop the pallu off my upper treasures.
Master-ji: I thought it would have been better if you had taken off the sari completely Madam, as I will have to take check your blouse and you may have to try another one for exact fitting. It will be uncomfortable for you each time...
There was no need to complete the sentence I thought and interupped.
Me: Yes Master-ji. You are right.
Since Ramlal was not there, I took off my sari in front of Master-ji. I got out of it and Master-ji helped me to hold my sari so that it does not reach the dirty floor. I was surprisingly not feeling uncomfortable without a sari in front of an unknown male, especially considering Master-ji's age and poor eye vision. So now I was more or less in the same state like the teenage girl whom I saw initially in the room. The only difference being I am wearing my inner wears, which the girl was not.
Ramlal just then entered the room with tea.
Ramlal: Madam, have this tea, this is a special one with...
He stopped abruptly seeing me in that state. My matured pointed boobs were enough to turn this scoundrel's head and through my thin petticoat layer he could probably make out my well-formed thighs also. I thought I should not give much attention to his looks.
Ramlal: ... with ginger Madam.
Ramlal kept the tray on the dirty floor before I could stop him. The floor was not only dirty, but I noted cockroaches and small rats running around here and there!
Me: Why is the condition of this room such Master-ji?
Master-ji: Madam, I am sorry for that, but in the initial days I tried to kill these insects etc., but this place seems to be a breeding place of these animals and with time, I am habituated with them.
He smiled though I was not at ease at all in that room with the dirt and the insects.
Master-ji: Have the tea Madam and then I will check your fitting.
Saying that he bent down and picked up a cup and sipped tea. Ramlal was already sipping sitting on the machine. I also took a couple of steps forward and bent down to pick the cup from the tray on the floor. As I bent, I realized my blouse was creating a gap with my boobs and my mangoes almost popped over my bra. I knew the valley between my wheat-colored breasts was getting exposed, but I had to pick up the cup from the floor. So, I tried my best to hide my deep cleavage with my left hand and picked up the cup swiftly. Seeing me do that I saw Ramlal chuckle. The rascal.
Master-ji: Okay Madam, lets check your blouse now.
Saying that he came near to me, within one foot. I was just slightly breathing heavily as a male came so close to me. He was taller than me and as he looked down at my blouse-covered boobs, with each breath, the top of my boobs were getting slightly more visible to him over my blouse. I blushed a little on my own.
Master-ji: It looks far from fitting Madam. Let me check exactly how much loose it is.
As Master-ji got closer to me, I could smell the sweat of his body. The smell of male sweat made me took a deep breath. He started to check the sleeves of my blouse first. He started with my left hand and inserted one finger through the sleeve end and touched directly on my arm. He continued this for a while and was slowly rubbing his finger on my left arm while touching the cloth.
Master-ji: Ramlal, sleeves lose by 5 strings. Let me check the back now. Madam, can you turn round and face Ramlal?
Ramlal was noting in a notebook behind me. Now I turned my body to him to face him and he openly gazed at my erect breasts. How irritating! The room, being small and congested, was hot also and I was sweating now. My armpits were wet already and I lowered my eyes to note that wet patches in my armpits were evident on the blouse. At that moment, I almost stirred up at Master-ji's comment. For a while though I noted that Master-ji was not touching the back of my blouse despite the fact that I had turned, but I was more concerned about that Ramlal's gazes.
Master-ji: Madam, please don't mind but I must say that your panty is more ill fitting than this blouse.
Me: What?
Master-ji: Madam, madam, please do not get angry at my words. As you turned back the light fell in such a way on your back that I can clearly see through your petticoat. If you don't believe my words, ask Ramlal to come this side and check.
Me: No, no. No need to check anything. I trust your words.
I had to admit that I trust my tailor's words that he has seen my panty through my petticoat and somehow resisted Ramlal to come to my backside to check that. My hands automatically went on to my ass out of womanly shyness and I stupidly tried to cover my round ass with my palm.
Me: But how do you know...
Master-ji thankfully intercepted in between because I did not know what to ask actually.
Master-ji: Madam, I don't know where from do you buy these, it has shrunk like a rope.
I thought for a while and concluded that there is no harm telling the truth to this old man and the tailor is the only person who can find a solution for me regarding my panty problem. Thinking on that line, shedding all my shyness, I told Master-ji about it.
Master-ji: This is not a problem Madam at all. Look at that heap. At least 30-40 panties are there and none of them would curl up to the center like your one. Ramlal, bring one from there and I will explain the problem to Madam.
I was somewhat scared now out of natural shyness to talk regarding my panty in front of two males. I quickly tried to shift Master-ji's focus.
Me: Master-ji, please understand my priority. Please fix my blouse first. I cannot stand like this forever. If you can get this done first...
Master-ji: Right, right Madam, I must finish with your blouse first.
I was breathing quite heavily and automatically standing with my legs spread a little, as I felt wetness slightly building up in my pussy. Master-ji started to stretch the back of my blouse to see how loose it was. In the process, he also was rubbing my smooth back with his fingers. I felt he pulled the back of my blouse and I felt his hot breath on my bare back. Instantaneously his warm touch and breathing made my nipples jump within my bra. I thought Master-ji must have been clearly seeing my bra strap inside, as he has pulled the back of my blouse a fair amount.
I was feeling a bit uneasy and shifted a bit and by doing that I invited more mess, as my round ass globe directly hit Master-ji in his crotch area and I felt his firm lund within his lungi poking its head. He also must have felt the firmness of my full ass. I blushed and giggled on my own thinking the hardness of his lund considering his age.
Master-ji: Madam, it is quite lose at your back too. Ramlal, 7 strings at the back U and 4 strings on the side U.
I nodded in agreement. Master-ji then walked in front of me and he took his face towards my blouse and now being so near could clearly see my mammaries going up and down. He got his face even closer to my mangoes on the pretext of checking the fitting. Master-ji was so near to me now that I could feel his breath bouncing off my boobs. I did not mind anything, as I knew his vision was poor.
Master-ji: Madam, it is lose from the front too.
He said while pulling my blouse a little in the front to see how loose it was from the front. As Master-ji pulled my blouse, I saw that rascal Ramlal's eyes almost popped out, as the scene was extremely sexy now.
Master-ji: Madam, now raise your hands up and be in that position as I take the measurement.
I lifted my hands and naturally my firm boobs exposed more over my blouse due to this stretching and more of my cleavage was on display to these two males. As I was sweating also and with my arms extended, the outline of my bra was more evident from the front also. Master-ji now put his right middle finger to the side of my heaving left breast and the thumb extended on almost my nipple. I clearly shivered by this unique sensual hand measurement. This man was directly touching my boob standing in front of me in the name of measurement and I have to allow that. Thankfully it was a swift process and then Master-ji brought the middle finger at the center of my breast where the thumb was and stretched the middle finger to the hooks.
Master-ji: Ramlal, cup one full H and quarter.
Ramlal noted that and also measured the stretched fingers of master-ji with a string and noted that.
Master-ji: Madam, now I need to know how tight you want the blouse to be so that you are comfortable.
I nodded without knowing how he would guess that.
Master-ji: You might feel a bit odd, but that's my process for first time measurements. Madam, just think as if my palm is your blouse cover. I will press slowly and you have to only signal me when you are most comfortable regarding the tightness on your cups.
Oh! My god! What does this old thug say! He plans to cup my breast openly now! And he feels this is 'just a bit odd' for a married woman of 28 years. I would slap any male doing that to me. I had to object to this.
Me: But Master-ji is there no other way to...
Master-ji again tried to convince me.
Master-ji: Madam, you are facing this problem with the 32 size blouse ashram gave you. It was measured on a thinner female than you, so if you do not give the exact size, either it will be lose there or too tight.
Me: Master-ji, actually, I would have been comfortable with a tape. Please.
I said in a pleading voice. I do not know what went through Master-ji's mind, but he agreed to me!
Master-ji: Okay, okay Madam, if you are not at ease, I will not force you. I will stitch it as per your cup size. It will certainly be slightly lose or tight and you will have to adjust.
I was so much relieved. And just then happened a frightful incident. Ramlal screamed like anything and jumped to my side almost colliding with me. Master-ji also went a couple of steps back and pulling my hand held me back. Initially I did not notice anything, but when I looked at the door, there were a couple of snakes standing there.
Ramlal: It's a cobra Master-ji. Beware.
Master-ji: Yes, I have seen that. No one should move now.
The snakes were almost guarding the doorway and if they proceed towards us there was nowhere to move, as the room was too small. The snakes were quite big and slowly moving their heads and seemed to keep a watch on us. I was very much frightened seeing snakes so close. Ramlal seemed to be also very scared, but Master-ji was relatively cool. Master-ji said he encountered snakes here before, but never in the room like this. For the next few minutes, Master-ji tried many ways like making a move towards them or throwing an article to them and virtually left no stone unturned, but was unsuccessful to turn those snakes away.
I was sweating profusely now, in the heat and also due to fear.
TO BE CONTINUE...
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#A Night of Error part -- 3
The story of Nayanthara & Viswanath
When Aditya got a job as CA in a big Corporate Firm in New Delhi, and Nivetha had just entered her college life, both Viswanath and Nayanthara realized that something was gradually missing from their lives. They had been married for more than 24 years, and slowly they felt that the color of the marital life was getting faded.
Although both of them were sexually very active, but both of them were getting fed up with their sexual lives after a long relationship. It was not exciting as happened in their earlier stage. It might be "go off" sex in long term of relationship, because they were getting older although they had a successful married life. They both felt that their Romance had dried up.
Sex is an important factor in married life, but it does change over time in a relationship, and if you don't spice things up, it becomes dull. You need to find new ways to please your partner. Newer is always better.
Both of them tried to watch various porn, particularly the porn of Negro and white girl to rejuvenate their sexual lives. Further, Affairs with somebody will not help because of social restrictions, and grownup children as it will be known to everybody.
Starting a new relationship after a long marriage life can be exciting, but your life is full of responsibility towards your family. It can end your social life.
Both of them became much opened, and like friends, they shared their inner secret feelings. How to find fulfillment, happiness, joy in your sexual life, and maintaining an inner sense of peace...no matter how it will happen.
They could not make their sex session enjoyable. Although both were physically attracted to each other, same routine fucking was getting them bored. They ended up talking for a while, and to be honest, it was probably one of the turning points in their relationship. They understood each other, communicated better, and laughed together again.
One day, Viswanath said, "Nayanthara let us have some changes."
"Yes," Replied Nayanthara.
"Would you appreciate me to fuck another woman with your knowledge?" he asked.
"Yes," replied Nayanthara.
"In the similar manner, would you like to be fucked by somebody other than me?" asked Viswanath.
"Yes, but with some conditions," replied Nayanthara.
"What is that?" asked Viswanath.
"I am ready to be fucked by any person provided I will not get pregnant by anybody, but I will allow you to impregnate any woman," suggested Nayanthara.
"OK...Let us do it secretly and enjoy ourselves," said Viswanath.
After few days, when both Nayanthara and Viswanath were on the roof of their Building, they glanced towards the backside of their Building. It was a bright sunny day. The time was 11.00 AM. Usually, the back doors of each household never opened throughout the day, except in the morning, when each household used to throw their garbage in a big open waste been located in the wider space of the backside of their houses. The garbage was being collected later on by the Municipality people. The backsides of every household were very dirty as it contained drains through which the waste water of the households was being discharged to the main sewage lines located in the backside. The atmosphere was full of stench and filthy. One or two stray dogs were prowling here and there in search of left out foods.
Then they noticed a young woman, who was roaming about in the back side of their House. She was a slum dwelling woman. She was bending near the open waste Bin, and collecting the recyclable waste from the waste bin with her bare hands, and keeping in a big soiled bag.
Nayanthara winked at Viswanath. Viswanath went down, and opened the door of backside of his house. He waved his hand towards her and called her loudly. She came towards him.
"Yes, Sahib," she replied in an obedient manner.
"There are a lot of Bottles, cardboards, polythene waste and metal parts in our households. Would you take? Of course, I will give you with no cost," he offered her smilingly.
"Thank you, Sahib, so kind of you," she replied. Her face beamed with joy.
She was married. She had a bright red bindi. Her skin was brown. Her wrists covered with few green glass bangles producing jingling sound. She wore a tattered grey colored saree with torn blouse. She had prominent boobs of 36", which were bulged out as she had no Bra. A part of her left boob was visible from the torn portion of her Blouse, which she was trying to cover in her pallu . Her brown face was smeared with black dirt. She appeared to be a slum beauty. They are treated as untouchable by a large section of the society.
Viswanath was wearing a lungi, immediately, he got a hard one. Viswanath accumulated some of the waste of his household. He folded his lungi up to the knee, and squatted before the recyclable waste for segregation. Intentionally, he parted the end part of his open lungi so that his huge cock could be visible to her.
"Hey, come here and collect these waste," he called the woman.
She came nearer him to collect. From the corner of his eyes, Viswanath noticed that she was staring at his cock with astonished eyes. Most probably, she had not seen such a huge cock in her life. The woman collected all the required waste in her large bag and was about to leave with a meaningful smiling.
"Wait, what's your name?" asked Viswanath.
"Aishwarya Rajesh," she replied shyly.
"Listen, we have huge quantity of waste, you can take all. Would you come tomorrow?" he asked her.
"Yes, I will come...Sahib," she said and left.
Nayanthara was watching everything. She came, and said to Viswanath, "Ohhhh...What's a fuckable woman!" she exclaimed.
"Yes... Nayanthara, I want to fuck her," said Viswanath.
"But, I want to witness your fucking. You fuck her in our Bed Room. We have a store Room exactly opposite of our Bed Room. I will make a hole in the door, and stay hidden in store room. Let the door of our Bed room be opened while you fuck her so that I could witness each and every scene of your fucking, and could hear the voices," said Nayanthara.
"Agreed," said Viswanath.
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The story of Nayanthara & Viswanath
When Aditya got a job as CA in a big Corporate Firm in New Delhi, and Nivetha had just entered her college life, both Viswanath and Nayanthara realized that something was gradually missing from their lives. They had been married for more than 24 years, and slowly they felt that the color of the marital life was getting faded.
Although both of them were sexually very active, but both of them were getting fed up with their sexual lives after a long relationship. It was not exciting as happened in their earlier stage. It might be "go off" sex in long term of relationship, because they were getting older although they had a successful married life. They both felt that their Romance had dried up.
Sex is an important factor in married life, but it does change over time in a relationship, and if you don't spice things up, it becomes dull. You need to find new ways to please your partner. Newer is always better.
Both of them tried to watch various porn, particularly the porn of Negro and white girl to rejuvenate their sexual lives. Further, Affairs with somebody will not help because of social restrictions, and grownup children as it will be known to everybody.
Starting a new relationship after a long marriage life can be exciting, but your life is full of responsibility towards your family. It can end your social life.
Both of them became much opened, and like friends, they shared their inner secret feelings. How to find fulfillment, happiness, joy in your sexual life, and maintaining an inner sense of peace...no matter how it will happen.
They could not make their sex session enjoyable. Although both were physically attracted to each other, same routine fucking was getting them bored. They ended up talking for a while, and to be honest, it was probably one of the turning points in their relationship. They understood each other, communicated better, and laughed together again.
One day, Viswanath said, "Nayanthara let us have some changes."
"Yes," Replied Nayanthara.
"Would you appreciate me to fuck another woman with your knowledge?" he asked.
"Yes," replied Nayanthara.
"In the similar manner, would you like to be fucked by somebody other than me?" asked Viswanath.
"Yes, but with some conditions," replied Nayanthara.
"What is that?" asked Viswanath.
"I am ready to be fucked by any person provided I will not get pregnant by anybody, but I will allow you to impregnate any woman," suggested Nayanthara.
"OK...Let us do it secretly and enjoy ourselves," said Viswanath.
After few days, when both Nayanthara and Viswanath were on the roof of their Building, they glanced towards the backside of their Building. It was a bright sunny day. The time was 11.00 AM. Usually, the back doors of each household never opened throughout the day, except in the morning, when each household used to throw their garbage in a big open waste been located in the wider space of the backside of their houses. The garbage was being collected later on by the Municipality people. The backsides of every household were very dirty as it contained drains through which the waste water of the households was being discharged to the main sewage lines located in the backside. The atmosphere was full of stench and filthy. One or two stray dogs were prowling here and there in search of left out foods.
Then they noticed a young woman, who was roaming about in the back side of their House. She was a slum dwelling woman. She was bending near the open waste Bin, and collecting the recyclable waste from the waste bin with her bare hands, and keeping in a big soiled bag.
Nayanthara winked at Viswanath. Viswanath went down, and opened the door of backside of his house. He waved his hand towards her and called her loudly. She came towards him.
"Yes, Sahib," she replied in an obedient manner.
"There are a lot of Bottles, cardboards, polythene waste and metal parts in our households. Would you take? Of course, I will give you with no cost," he offered her smilingly.
"Thank you, Sahib, so kind of you," she replied. Her face beamed with joy.
She was married. She had a bright red bindi. Her skin was brown. Her wrists covered with few green glass bangles producing jingling sound. She wore a tattered grey colored saree with torn blouse. She had prominent boobs of 36", which were bulged out as she had no Bra. A part of her left boob was visible from the torn portion of her Blouse, which she was trying to cover in her pallu . Her brown face was smeared with black dirt. She appeared to be a slum beauty. They are treated as untouchable by a large section of the society.
Viswanath was wearing a lungi, immediately, he got a hard one. Viswanath accumulated some of the waste of his household. He folded his lungi up to the knee, and squatted before the recyclable waste for segregation. Intentionally, he parted the end part of his open lungi so that his huge cock could be visible to her.
"Hey, come here and collect these waste," he called the woman.
She came nearer him to collect. From the corner of his eyes, Viswanath noticed that she was staring at his cock with astonished eyes. Most probably, she had not seen such a huge cock in her life. The woman collected all the required waste in her large bag and was about to leave with a meaningful smiling.
"Wait, what's your name?" asked Viswanath.
"Aishwarya Rajesh," she replied shyly.
"Listen, we have huge quantity of waste, you can take all. Would you come tomorrow?" he asked her.
"Yes, I will come...Sahib," she said and left.
Nayanthara was watching everything. She came, and said to Viswanath, "Ohhhh...What's a fuckable woman!" she exclaimed.
"Yes... Nayanthara, I want to fuck her," said Viswanath.
"But, I want to witness your fucking. You fuck her in our Bed Room. We have a store Room exactly opposite of our Bed Room. I will make a hole in the door, and stay hidden in store room. Let the door of our Bed room be opened while you fuck her so that I could witness each and every scene of your fucking, and could hear the voices," said Nayanthara.
"Agreed," said Viswanath.
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Next two days, Viswanath befriended with Aishwarya.
With much hesitation, she would try to make a distance from him, and say, "Cannot you see that I am a dirty rag picker, an untouchable, and you should not come so close to me. If somebody sees you with me, then you may face a lot of problems."
"But, best things in life come from worse background," he announced, boldly.
She explained him how she was collecting salvage which included all recyclable materials like scraps of plastic goods, Bottles, broken glasses, cardboards, old slippers, and polythene waste, metal parts like tin, aluminum, irons, and also soiled clothes. She also expressed her difficulties how after collection, she was selling those to segregation centre in the city, and she was getting only meager money after toiling hard for the day. During conversation, intentionally, Viswanath would unfold his lungi, and Aishwarya would notice the big cock with dropping eyes and with a shy smile.
She was completely mesmerized by his huge cock. She experienced a hot wave through her body, and a wetness welling up in between her thighs. She took aside the pallu of her saree to sponge out the perspiration on her face. While doing it, it exposed the jutting of her breasts in her tight fitting torn blouse, flashing the exposed breasts from torn portions. He looked eagerly at her exposure. His right hand moved to his crotch, and pushed down the foreskin to expose her of his pink bulbous head.
She told him that she had been married for 3 years. She was staying with her husband in a slum area. Her husband was a Rickshaw puller. She had no kids. Everyday her husband would drink country made cheap wine, come in late night, and slumber immediately. The woman was illiterate and poverty stricken.
Viswanath could well understand that this slum woman had not been fucked quite a long time by her husband, because she was staring at his cock hungrily.
Every day, Viswanath was giving her waste, and also some money. Aishwarya was very thankful to him as she was gaining a lot beyond her expectation.
On the 10th day, Viswanath asked her, "Aishwarya, don't you like to have a kid?"
"Yes, Sahib I want, but my husband is a drunkard one. He never touches me. Drinking wine is his life," she replied in a sorrowful voice.
Then suddenly, in a shy manner she said, "Sahib, can you give me a kid who would be fair in color like you."
Viswanath smiled, and said, "Aishwarya, my wife has gone out of the city. You come tomorrow early so that we can spend the whole day, I love you Aishwarya."
With shyness and dropping eyes, she asked, "When Memsahib will return?"
Viswanath replied, "She will be back after a week."
Then Aishwarya left. He apprised everything to Nayanthara, and he made a hole in the door of store room. It was pre-planned that before the fucking resumed, Nayanthara would enter the store room in advance.
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Next day, in the morning, at around 10.00 AM, Viswanath heard a knock in the back side door. He opened the door. Aishwarya trudged around the backside with her head down, she had her Bag carrying over shoulder.
"Come in, come in," he said in a sugar voice.
Watching them from distance, Nayanthara silently paved her way to store room, and locked herself inside.
Viswanath gave Aishwarya a simple meaningful look, and walked ahead. She followed him to upstairs to bedroom. He led her to the inside of bedroom. She had never seen such a luxurious bedroom which contained a big couch with very thick mattress, covered with a velvet purple colored bed sheet. Four numbers of big pillows with the covers of same color were placed on the top and sides of the bed.
She was very hesitant to step her dirty feet inside the white mosaic floor of the bedroom. This type of room, she had often seen in the movies. She could not believe whether she was in a dream world or in a real world. He asked her if she was feeling ok, she just remained silent, and she was casting her eyes down.
"Aishwarya let the door be opened so that sufficient daylight will come inside the room. Don't worry! Nobody is there in the house except you and me," he said and embraced her.
She sat down on the bed. Her heart was racing. He was looking at her heavy breasts. She looked up at him. He was tall, masculine, very fair, and handsome. She looked down, and watched the bulge in his lungi. Immediately, shyness came over her. He came nearer, and stood beside her. Viswanath hesitantly placed his big hand on her shoulder. That was enough for her. She caught that big hand, and placed it in one of her boobs. Taking the chance, he himself placed his other hand on her left out boob. He squeezed them, and pulled her towards him.
She closed her eyes, enjoying his eager gentle squeeze at her breasts, and moaned, "Aaaahhhhhhhhh."
He brushed his lips against her. She opened her a little. Then she felt his wet lips fully on her. He pushed through her lips, and entered her mouth with his big fleshy tongue. She received it readily, and sucked at it. Then he took her tongue in to his mouth, and played to it with his own tongue. Eagerly, she also played with him.
"Would you like to eat some sweets and fruits?" he asked.
She nodded her head. Viswanath opened the Refrigerator and took out some sweets and slices of Apple, mango, and strawberry. She had never seen a Refrigerator nor did she taste such type of fruits.
He put some pieces of fruit slice and sweets inside her mouth, and said, "Aishwarya, take a small bite and chew a little mix with your saliva, but don't gulp down. I will eat those from your mouth."
Aishwarya did as advised, and Viswanath opened his mouth. Aishwarya widened her mouth in his open mouth, and shared all her chewed up fruits and sweets inside his mouth. In the similar manner, Viswanath also shared his chewed up contents inside the mouth of Aishwarya. Each of them repeated the same, and finished the plate of Fruits and sweets.
Nayanthara was about 20 feet away from them; put her eyes in the hole. Everything was clearly visible, and all conversation was also clearly audible.
She wondered, Viswanath had never done this type of thing during their long marital life, and she smiled how her husband had become so romantic towards this slum woman.
He opened her blouse. There was no bra to interfere. She surrendered her bare boobs in to his open hands. He cupped their already congealed fleshiness, and started squeezing them. Her nipples became painfully erect, and were getting mangled under his palms. Leaving her lips, he took her breasts in his mouth, and started sucking the nipples one by one. Her firm brown breasts with dark nipples, which were puffing, looked very attractive. She was very relaxed as he kissed, and put his tongue all over her breast area. She touched his cock.
His huge cock sprang up in her hand like an angry snake. She was fascinated by its size. It was like a black granite piece. She climbed on his lap and embraced him.
"What is the size of your husband's cock?" he asked.
"It is nothing compare to yours, it is less than half of your size," she replied.
"Now, show me your pussy," he whispered.
She pulled loose the string, pulled down the petticoat, and tossed it aside. She did not wear any panty.
A stench odor was coming from her body and clothes. He inhaled the odors which made him more erotic.
Nayanthara put her eyes in the hole, and saw her lying on the bed on her stomach; face turned to her right. She was completely naked. Her tattered saree, petticoat, and blouse were lying in the corner of the room.
Nayanthara was watching everything what her husband was doing. She was very excited to watch this, and simultaneously, she was touching her pussy. Nayanthara could not help, but watched at her body, and admired her slum beauty. She had nice slender body with thick black hairs, long arms and legs, nice round brown breasts, dark puffy brown nipples, a flat tummy, and very fleshy thighs... and in the middle of all, a black triangle of pubic bush.
"Very beautiful," Viswanath said as he was looking at her.
"Thank you Sahib," she managed to say, as she blushed with shyness.
He caressed her naked body from toes to temple with his fingers, which sent shivers all over her body. He massaged her thighs. He then worked with long flowing strokes of massage right from her shoulders all the way to her ankles. Certain black patches were being peeled off from her body, which were the external substances accumulated on her body due to not taking bath for days.
A foul odor was coming from her body, and entered in to his nostrils. Viswanath inhaled the odor deeply, which aroused him more.
He tried to move his hand down, her legs spread a little, and he shifted his hand on her inner thighs. His hand brushed the hair between her legs as he worked on her. Then he kneaded the flashy mound of her bushy pussy, running his fingers now and then all along the crack, manipulating the labial swelling, and teasing the clitoris. She could not bear the sensation. She widened her thighs for him to access. Aishwarya was getting a bit aroused as she started breathing harder. He could feel a little wetness that told him she was quite aroused.
He continued working on her inner thighs until she started moaning and said, "It feels good. "
By then, his hands were pretty much rubbing her pussy lips as he finished his strokes on her thighs. He gently spread her legs, and started massaging her pussy area. She was getting wild with arousal. He rubbed her clitoris.
She moaned, "Aaahhhhhhhhh."
He used his fingers expertly to separate her pussy lips, and pushed his middle finger in to the slushiness of her crevice. She lifted her buttocks a little, and fucked back at his invaded finger. She stretched out her thighs. He started lapping his tongue inside the pussy, and sucking her honey directly from its depth. He was licking her clitoris. She pressed his head against her crotch, He inserted his tongue inside her vagina and she gasped. She was breathing very heavy now. As time went, waves of pleasure rippled through her body.
Tossing her head this side and that side, she moaned and groaned, "Yessssss...suckkkkkkk...suckkkk."
She lifted her buttocks, and pushed the gash of her pussy at his face. Suddenly, her abdomen convulsed and the dam inside her pussy broke down to bath his tongue and mouth with the flood of its juices.
Nayanthara could see her husband was standing naked, and she could see the erect penis. Aishwarya was looking at it with desire and dropping her eyes shyly. He moved close to her. Aishwarya held his hardness in her hand, and stroked it to push his foreskin fully back to expose his pink mushroom tip. Suddenly, she put her hungry mouth on it, and gulped a larger portion of it. Seeing this, Viswanath started hitting his cock in and out inside her mouth. Her saliva was dripping from her mouth and making wet the bed sheet. By now, they both were drenched with desire.
Then he laid himself on his back. He lifted her up and made her sit on his thighs. He wanted her to fuck him on top.
Nayanthara was now getting to a higher point of arousal. She put two fingers inside her pussy, and slowly started fingering herself.
Aishwarya never experienced this type of varieties in sex act. His cock was pointing towards ceiling fan above in its full glory. He made her mounted on it. He caught his cock by his right hand and placed its bulbous head in the entrance of her pussy.
Then he pulled her by her hips and made her slip down on his cock. His cock filled her sheath with its hardness. Her Buttocks rested on his balls. His cock stretched the whole length of her pussy, entered the tight cervical ring of her womb, and pervaded the secret depths of her fertility chamber. She remained there stunned, stuffed with his huge cock.
"Your cock is unbelievably big...much bigger than my husband," she hissed.
"But, your pussy is unbelievably hot and juicy," he hissed back at her.
With his instruction and guidance, she started her up and down movement. His cock was hitting her deep. She reached her climax and bathed his cock with her pussy juices. He had not yet shot out his load.
He reversed the position. She was on her back. He was lying on top of her, and slowly lowered himself. Splitting her thighs, and placing them over his muscled thighs, squatting, he caught her fleshing boobs firmly as supports, and positioned his cockhead, nuzzled at the juice dripping crease of her swollen pussy lips. Raising himself on his toes, and pushing forward, he gently entered her...full length of his cock. He stayed still inside her for a few moments. She squeezed his cock with her vaginal muscles that made his cock feel struck tightly in the middle.
Then he started very slow thrusts. Every inch of movement was very pleasurable. The warmth of her inside felt wonderful on his exposed tip. Then he started attacking her satiated cunt with his ferocious cock. His cock was ramming in and out the walls of her vagina, and started ironing out the fleshy folds there in. Her cunt was overflowing with its juices, drenching down her thighs and buttocks.
She let out a cry, "Ohhhhhhhhh...I am cominggggggg." and climaxed.
Nayanthara also felt the wetness inside her thighs. She was vigorously sliding her middle finger in and out which was producing a sound of "Puchhhhhhhh...puchhhhhhhhh."
Immediately, he disengaged himself, rolled her on her stomach, pulled up her hips to raise her buttocks, and entered her cunt from behind. He brought his hands around her thighs, and caught her breasts. He never let his breast free. Squeezing them, he started moving his cock in a deep movement. His thighs slapped against her buttocks, while the tip of his cock hitting against a far wall somewhere beyond her naval. After about 5 minutes of vigorous thrusting, he could feel her entire body getting tense. Her vaginal muscles were gripping his hard penis tight. She was breathing hard, gasping. She was moaning and groaning continuously.
She was begging, "Sahib, fuckkkkkkkk...fuckkkk me...more." Her body was rocked by the waves of pleasure.
In the next moment or so, she let out a big cry, "Aaaahhhhhhhh...I am cominggggg...Ohhhhhh." She convulsed hard with an orgasm.
As he felt her reaching the top, he increased his speed ...and so deep inside... he exploded with full forces, and emptied himself deep inside her.
His cock erupted...again and again...and flooded her cunt with his hot thick semen until it overflowed through the puffy lips of her cunt. He was ejaculating for a long time. He collapsed on her and both were lying there like that, breathing heavily, and sweat pouring down from his body bathing her.