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Authors name: Slutmaster (Address withheld by request)
Story title : Conversaion of an Indian Housewife - 1
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CONVERSION OF AN INDIAN HOUSEWIFE - 1 (FFM, ws, nc, bd)
by SLUTMASTER (Address withheld by request)
***
Debjani is an Indian housewife who is a bit too innocent
for her own good.
***
Debjani Chowdhury woke up and stretched. Another day at
home. She looked wistfully at the empty spot next to her
where her husband usually slept. Mr. Chowdhury was on a
three month business trip.
She woke her 14 year old daughter and got her ready for
school. In about an hour her daughter was off and she
was alone in the house.
Debjani was 39 years of age. She was an educated Bengali
housewife . Like many women who came from a conservative
Bengali family, she had already got a little flabby
around the waist. But that couldn't stop a person from
noticing her innocent face or 39D tits.
Debjani was a deeply religious woman and she spent most
part of her morning praying. She always took a bath
before praying. That day she did the same. She never
shaved her loins or armpits and wore conservative white
cotton bra and panties. She had just worn her bra and
panties and was about to wear her sari and blouse, when
there was a knock on the door. She was startled. Nobody
usually came at this time at her house. Therefore she
was shocked. Nevertheless she draped her sari over
herself before she opened the door.
It was her next door neighbours: Mr. Anirban and Mrs.
Oindrella Dutta. She invited them in. "I hope I am not
disturbing you" Inviting them in, Debjani said, "Oh no,
no, I was just about to finish saying my morning
prayers. I hope you don't mind waiting for a while until
I finish with it." Oindrella said, "No, I'll make you
some tea."
Debjani finished her prayers and came into the living
room where she found the Duttas sitting. She saw that
Oindrella and Anirban were already drinking their tea
and had left a cup of tea for her. She sat down on the
sofa and was about to start sipping when Anirban said,
"Debjani, why haven't you worn your blouse?"
Debjani blushed furiously when she realized that in her
hurry she had forgotten to wear her blouse. Her bra
could be seen quite plainly. She was about to go and
wear it when Anirban said, "No problem, drink your tea
and then change. After all, we are your friends."
Debjani hesitantly agreed. No sooner had she sipped her
tea, she knew something was wrong. After a few seconds
she fell asleep. The Duttas had mixed a tranquillizer in
the tea!
*
When Debjani woke up she found herself on the bed of the
Dutta house. Her wrists and legs had been bound to the
bedposts. She saw that Anirban was standing beside her.
She demanded that he let her go. He smiled and then
Oindrella entered the room. Seeing Oindrella made
Debjani's heart freeze. Oindrella was wearing nothing
but a bra and a thong. She sat down beside Debjani and
purred, "How are you? And then she pressed her lips
against Debjani's!
Debjani had never had sex with a woman and she was
shocked by the turn of events. Then Anirban began
tugging at her sari. Debjani struggled but her tied
wrists and legs prevented her from escaping. Soon she
was stripped to only her bra and panties. And soon after
she was naked. She started shouting, "If you dare to do
anything to me, I'll call the police."
Anirban smirked and said, "Fuck you."
Debjani was appalled at the language.
Oindrella then said, "Let this slut eat my pussy."
Saying so she opened her thong revealing a bare pussy.
Then she wrapped her legs around Debjani's neck and
pressed her pussy against her mouth.
Debjani did not start licking Oindrella's pussy.
Oindrella jumped off and Anirban said, "OK slut, you
asked for it." Saying so he caught Debjani's tits and
started squeezing them very, very hard indeed.
Debjani started crying out in pain and shame and fright,
"Please stop; I'll do whatever you want. I do not know
how to suck pussy."
Oindrella again got up on Debjani and Anirban let go of
her breasts. Then Oindrella said, "OK slut, put your
tongue into my pussy and lick it. Now lick my clit."
Debjani continued to do this and suddenly Oindrella's
body tensed and she grabbed Debjani's hair.
Oindrella screamed, "Oh yes! I'm CUMMING!"
Debjani felt the woman's cum entering her mouth. She was
about to lap it up when Oindrella slapped Debjani's
pussy hard and said, "Drink it up!"
Debjani swallowed in humiliation. Oindrella got up. Then
Anirban unzipped his pant. His cock stood erect and he
caught Debjani's legs and thrust it into her pussy.
Debjani cried out and begged him to stop. Nobody other
than her husband had entered her ever. Anirban had a
massive orgasm which lasted for ten minutes.
The clock struck three. Debjani said, "My daughter's
going to return now. Please let me go. I won't tell
anybody. Please."
Oindrella said, "Don't worry about your daughter. She
will be cared for until your husband returns."
Debjani asked, "What happens to me?" Oindrella said,
"You'll see. However you will now be punished for your
refusal to suck my pussy."
Debjani had not noticed Anirban come into the room with
a few brushes. Oindrella asked Debjani, "Are you
ticklish?" Saying so, she ran a finger along Debjani's
foot. Debjani squealed. "Oh, so we are ticklish are we?"
She ran her tongue along Debjani's foot. Debjani
squirmed and twisted. But she could not break free.
After some time Oindrella got bored with Debjani's feet.
She got up and looked at Debjani.
They without uttering another word she went out of the
room with Anirban.
Debjani lay all alone in the dark room. She did not what
to do or what to make of it. After a few minutes,
Oindrella came back with Anirban. They had a hot sponge
and two razors. Oindrella untied Debjani legs and after
spreading it wide open wetted it with the hot sponge.
Debjani wailed and cried and said that the sponge was
burning her. But in a few minutes, she was trying to
adjust to the humiliation of being shaved by two
strangers.
Oindrella then proceeded to shave her armpits. After
doing so she told Debjani, "We'll ask a question, if you
can answer, then you will not be tickled. OK."
QUESTION: "How many times did I fuck Anirban yesterday?"
Debjani couldn't answer.
Oindrella just smiled and had her fingers working on
Debjani, and in a few minutes, Debjani was laughing
hysterically.
"Not my breasts. Please not my breasts."
But Oindrrlla was relentless. In a few minutes Debjani's
bladder and to her shame she urinated.
Oindrella said," Well, well, well, that is a punishable
act." Saying so, she untied Debjani completely and told
her to bend over.
Debjani had no clue what was going to happen next when
she felt something ramming into her asshole. Anirban had
thrust his dick far deep into her. She moaned like a
whore but Anirban did not stop.
After three hours, they were finished with Debjani.
They gave her a tranquillizer and she fell into a deep
sleep, very uncertain of her future.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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