One year had passed since Karim had said to her, "If you want some more rough loving, this is how you can find me." The beautiful wife and mother, Sangeeta had thrown away the piece of paper he had given her.
It was bad enough that he had raped her repeatedly but she had also orgasmed multiple times.
If her husband found out that she had been raped, he would have been devastated. She would have told him about the rape if she wasn't so ashamed of how she had reacted to it, how she had cum over and over again and in the end had given up all resistance and completely submitted to her ugly rapist.
Sangeeta loved Ashok and had spent the last two years trying to make up for her 'cheating'. She devoured him at every opportunity, even surprising him by swallowing his cum. He of course had no idea about the reason for his sexy wife's increased affection and horniness.
Whenever her husband was away on one of his frequent business trips, the hot Sangeeta found herself thinking about the events of that night. She remembered Karim's huge cock shafting in and out of her, his weight on her, his wet slobbering kisses and love-bites. Luckily her husband had been gone for a full month at that time, enough time for all the hickies Karim had left on her breasts, ass, thighs and shoulders, to fade away.
She had always loved having her husband fuck her ass; he was so gentle, making her feel loved and dirty at the same time. She loved sucking his cock, which she thought was a beautiful work of art, very different from Karim's filthy, stinking monster.
Sex with her husband was great, it was soft intense love between two people who loved and respected each other. What had happened with Karim was raw, brutal, rough, animal sex, that she had not known could exist. It seemed deep down Sangeeta loved him. Karim's body odor, the foul smell of his balls and cock disgusted her. His huge cock had hurt her greatly but once she got used to his size, she couldn't stop cumming over and over again. She couldn't understand her body's intense reaction as the disgusting man had taken her again and again.
She often wondered if her son, who had been sleeping in another room, had heard her moans and screams as she was being fucked through the night.
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One year had passed since Karim had picked up that sexy woman and fucked her through the night. She had thrown a tantrum when he had first tried to take her. But after his thick cock was inside her, she didn't seem to get enough of it (or at least that's how he remembered the incidents of that night)
He remembered her sleek, long legs, pink lips and sensual face. He remembered her screams of when he first took her ass... ah, her ass! A perfect specimen of what a woman's ass should be, smooth, round, firm buttocks with the prettiest, tight rosebud. An ass that wiggled and shook sexily with the sway of her hips as she walked.
He had decided to make her his woman when he saw her open up her luscious ass up for him with her own hands that morning.
He remembered her perfect, big smooth firm breasts with large brown areolas and sensitive nipples, her sweet pussy with a silky tight grip that had squeezed his cock and squirted as he had fucked her.
He remembered her sexy moans and cries as she came over and over again on his cock, her sweet, wet, passionate kisses, how she looked with his cock in her mouth...
He was positive that she would get in touch with him for more.
So, when he hadn't heard from her even after three months, he decided to track her down. His original plan was to simply kidnap her.
But then he found out about her husband and decided to make him cuckold. So Karim decided to lay a trap and for the next few months gathered all the information he could about the woman and her family.
It took him about five months to befriend the husband and gain his trust. By then, Karim had already hired him as one of his drivers at a great salary in the transport business. Ashok was very happy to have a permanent job unaware of Karim's true intentions. Karim started to invite Ashok into his wild parties where expensive booze was served. He treated Ashok like his close friends. Ashok also started to confine in Karim. In one party, Karim got Ashok drunk and hired a cheap prostitute to fuck him. Karim taped the whole scene without Ashok's knowledge.
Karim also started to spike Ashok's drink with infertility drugs to make his libido less and less with the help of his doctor's friend. He wanted to deprave Sangeeta of sex so when the time comes she fully submits to him.
Continuous partying and due to the effect of drugs, Ashok has completely lost interest in sex. He hadn't touched Sangeeta from last months. On the other hand, Sangeeta become horny day by day. She badly needed a fuck. Now, finally, the trap was set.
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Since the 'incident' had been strange, Harsh couldn't help but look at his beautiful mother as a sexual being. The images of her smooth naked body, of her getting fucked, the way she had opened up her ass to her rapist, how she had sucked his cock, the way she had kissed him and wrapped her lovely legs around his waist, even the sounds of her moans and screams as she came over and over again, were all indelibly etched on his mind. He had been avoiding even looking at his Sangeeta.
Since, Ashok has been handed out a permanent job by Mr.Khan, he has rolled out the red carpet for Mr.Khan. And when Mr Khan invited the whole family to spend a weekend at one of his many houses away from the city, Ashok could not refuse.
The atmosphere at home was quite strained so a weekend away came as a welcome change. Ashok, Sangeeta and Harsh left in their car in the afternoon on Friday. Ashok kept talking about how important Mr Khan was in giving him a job; it was essential to impress him and keep him happy. Ashok was just rambling because he just couldn't understand the changed dynamic and tension between Sangeeta and him and didn't know how to handle it.
As they were on their way, Harsh realized that the road seemed familiar; soon it became clear that they were on their way to Karim's farmhouse. Of course! His full name was Karim Khan! Mr Khan was Karim!
Sangeeta also seemed to have realized this and looked very nervous.
Their worst fears were confirmed when Ashok pulled into the driveway and they were welcomed by Karim himself. Sangeeta avoided making eye contact with him and stood behind Ashok. But Sangeeta felt a tingling sensation when she first saw Karim at the door. The whole event of that dreadful night came to her mind; how Karim monster cock made her cum on that day, how it satisfied her; all was coming back to her. Below par performance of Ashok, in bed from the last few months also acting as a catalyst to make her horny. She felt her pussy getting wet. But she pretended that she was meeting for the first time.During dinner, Sangeeta was mostly quiet and Karim was respectful and formal towards her.
When dessert was served, I noticed an evil glint in his eyes as he kept glancing at Ashok and Sangeeta.
At Karim's suggestion they retired to bed early; Ashok seemed a bit wobbly on his feet.
After some time, Karim woke up and bolted the door of Harsh's room from outside.
Harsh heard this strange sound and immediately hobbled out of bed and climbed up into the crawlspace like the last time. He made his way to the space above his parents' bedroom.
He noticed three things, his dad was lying unnaturally still on the bed, breathing slowly. Sangeeta was lying awake beside him. She was wearing a sheer, knee-length nightie with spaghetti straps and no underwear, she was probably more confident with her husband at her side. The third thing he noticed was that the door didn't have a single latch on the inside and could not be bolted shut.
Sangeeta was looking very sexy lying on the bed, her long black hair splayed above her head, the parting of her hair colored with red vermilion powder, signifying that she was a married woman. Her 'mangalsutra' necklace lying between her rising and falling breasts, the wedding ring on her finger and silver toe rings on the second toe of each of her pretty feet were other signs that she was married. Sangeeta was also wearing silver anklets with tiny bells, which made sweet tinkling noises every time she moved.
Suddenly, the bedroom door opened and Karim walked in wearing only a lungi. Sangeeta shocked and shook dad to wake him up. When dad didn't wake up, she started becoming scared and shook him harder, calling out his name.
Karim came near the bed and standing next to Sangeeta said, "He won't get up for at least ten hours. Waking him up earlier than that could harm him."
"What did you do?" Sangeeta asked, panicking and slapping dad's face trying to wake him but he did not move.
"Don't worry, he's just unconscious; he'll be fine in the morning." Karim replied reaching out and grabbing Sangeeta's hand, "Come baby, let's go."
"What?! No! Don't you dare touch me! My husband is here."
"Bitch, if you don't co-operate, your husband and son will disappear without a trace and after I'm done with you, I'll sell you on the market; lots of men will pay good money to fuck you."
Sangeeta looked terrified and tried to wake Ashok again in vain.
Karim bent down and scooped Sangeeta up in his arms from her unconscious husband's side. He carried her like she was his bride, out of the room, the hem of her nightie riding up, exposing her milky white thighs. She had to hold onto Karim's neck to support herself, causing her breast to be pressed against his chest.
As he carried her through the hallway, Sangeeta started crying due to frustration and fear; she knew what was coming for her; Harsh followed them crawling in the crawlspace.
Karim carried Sangeeta into a room which was furnished with a king sized bed, a couch, a couple of chairs and a table. There were some ropes, a bottle of oil, a leather belt, some long rods and an ice-box on the table. There were also some harnesses hanging from the ceiling. Seeing this Sangeeta got scared. She knew what Karim had planned for her. She begged, "please let me go, my husband is here".
Karim started kissing and licking Sangeeta's face as he carried her into the room with Sangeeta trying to turn her face away and begging, "No, please... let me ggoo...! "
He carried her to the couch and put her down on it. Then he removed his lungi and was completely naked, his huge dick growing harder rapidly. He sat next to her and lowered the straps of her nightie. Sangeeta, sobbing softly further lowered the straps further one by one freeing each of her arms and exposing both of her exquisite breasts.
Karim lunged at her and started sucking, biting and licking her breasts, holding her in his arms, making Sangeeta cry out in disgust, "No... oooohhhh...aaaahhhhhhuuuuuhhhhh... nnn.."
After a couple of minutes of this, he said, "Stand up, slut."
Sangeeta obeyed and as she stood, her nightie which had bunched around her waist, slipped down to the floor.
He then slapped her ass hard, causing her full round buttocks to jiggle and making her cry out, "Owww!. He kissed her beautiful, smooth pussy deeply, pushing his tongue inside. Sangeeta drew a sharp breath and then sobbed louder, "Hhhhnnn...nnooohhh...oohhhhh..."
He then made her stand between his legs and then pulled her down so that she was now sitting in his lap; her smooth naked ass was resting on his right thigh and his huge erection was resting on top of her smooth, glistening left thigh.
He tried to kiss her but Sangeeta turned her face away, trying to get away from his mouth. So he held the back of her head by her hair tightly in his right hand and turned her face towards him to kiss her mouth. But she had closed her lips tightly so he started licking her soft cheeks, her nose and her lips.
Then, with his left hand he squeezed and twisted her right breast hard, making her scream, "AAAOOUUWWW...!" He immediately put his mouth on top of hers and pushing his tongue inside her mouth, started kissing her.
Sangeeta could only moan and sob in protest, "Mmmm... ngffff... hmmmnnnggfff"
Then his removed his mouth from hers and started slobbering over her large, firm breasts. He would lick, kiss and suck one breast and then lightly bite it, making Sangeeta squeal in pain. Then he would lick the bitten area as if to soothe it.
After he had done the same to the other breast, Sangeeta had turned her face away in disgust and humiliation. So he slapped her face lightly, making her turn her face towards him, he started kissing and licking her face and mouth again.
For the next ten minutes, he alternated between kissing, nibbling, sucking her breasts and face, all the time fondling and pinching her thighs, pussy and the top of her ass as Sangeeta continued moaning, sobbing and squealing.
Then placing his palm on her back he pushed her onto the floor, making her kneel between his legs. He then held her head with both hands started pulling her beautiful face towards his wildly twitching erection.
Sangeeta grabbed both his wrists and tried to free her head from his tight grip, lowering and shaking her head, keeping her lips tightly shut.
Karim removed his right hand from her head and slapped her across the face, hard. Then he placed his left hand on her right breast and started squeezing it hard, pinching and pulling her nipple, twisting it. Then bending down he started spanking her butt with his right hand while still squeezing her tit.
Sangeeta kept crying, "AAOOWWW!! NOOOO... OOOOHHH...AAUUUUHHH!" trying to fight him off with her hands but to no avail.
Karim said, "You fucking bitch, you shouldn't have kept me hanging. Now, you're still trying to pretend to be a good wife. You're mine, you slut wife."
She cried, "NOO!! STOPPPP!! OUCH! OWW!!"
He shoved his huge cock into her open mouth and once again gripped her head with both hands and started bobbing her face up and down on it, making her go, "Hmmmmm... mmmmm... glub... glub...glub... mmmmhhh... cough... hacc... hmmm... glub..." as she tried to push him away with her hands on his waist.
Then he stood up, keeping his cock in her mouth and started to skull fuck her, pushing his cock down her throat.
After being face fucked for a few minutes, the fight seemed to have gone out of Sangeeta as she kept her hands at her sides, kneeling in front of him, her beautiful big breasts jiggling and continued to moan, groan and choke on his cock, "mmmm... hhhhuunnhh... glop... glub.. hacc... cough... glub... mmmm!" while Karim kept saying, "Oh yes... fucking bitch!.... suck it... suck it you slutty wife.... fucking whore... ooohhhh yesss!"
After a few more minutes of this, he removed his hard cock from Sangeeta's mouth and stood her up, "Come here bitch" and placing his hand on her ass, squeezing it, walked her to the table.
Bending her over the table face down so that her huge breasts were squished flat on its surface, he picked two pieces of rope from the table. Then sitting down on the floor, he folded her smooth long legs one by one, tying her ankles to the table legs, near the middle of the table legs, making her luscious bubble butt stick out. Next, he grabbed both her wrists and tied them together behind her back with another rope.
Now that Sangeeta was completely immobilized with her lovely ass open and available, Karim placed both hands on her smooth buttocks which had now turned red due to the recent spankings.
He first started squeezing her buttocks, "Yeah, what an ass! I've been waiting for this for so long. You're gonna pay for making me wait, bitch."
He pinched and twisted her her tempting ass flesh and started spanking her again causing her to squeal and cry, "OWWCHH...OOWW... AAUUU... OHHH... OUCH...!" with each slap.
After spanking her sweet ass for some time, Karim picked up the leather belt and said, "Fucking whore! Why didn't you call me up?" and whipped her across her ass with the belt.
"OOWWWW!! STOPPH!!" Sangeeta screamed.
Then he whipped her ass with the belt, hitting her ass and exposed pussy for a full minute at the end of which Sangeeta was reduced to a screaming, sobbing mess, her round quivering, shivering ass a bright shade of red.
Putting the belt down he picked up the bottle of oil and after oiling his hard cock he placed the cock head on her pink asshole, opening her buttocks with his hands said, "I'm gonna tear up your ass, bitch" and pushed hard, making her scream, "AAAAUUUUUUHHHHH!"
Three more thrusts, "AAAAAHHH!! OOUUUCCHH!! AAAAUUWWHH!" and he was balls deep in her sweet, tight ass.
Then holding her hips, he started fucking her ass hard causing her to scream even more. With every thrust, the whole table moved, her silver anklets making a tinkling sound.
He kept thrusting in and out of her tight ass for about five more minutes, spanking her more, caressing her smooth back, pulling her hair.
Then he suddenly tensed up and shouted, "Oh yeah! Take it bitch, take it up your slutty married ass! Fuck!" as he filled her ass with his cum.
Sangeeta gave one last scream, "OOOOHhhhh! Noooo!! FUCK!" as her body betrayed her and she had her own quivering, shaking orgasm.
Karim bent down and put a wet sucking kiss on her right shoulder as her orgasm subsided and Sangeeta went, "Hmmmmnnnn... mmmaaaahhh... oohhh... hmmm"
Withdrawing his cock from her butt with a plop, he untied her hands and ankles. Sangeeta immediately got down from the table and clutching her belly, doubling over in pain, walked quickly to the bathroom.
After throwing up, she sat on the toilet to relieve herself. Karim walked into the bathroom and staring lustfully at Sangeeta, washed his dick. Sangeeta hid her face in her hands, sobbing at her humiliation. Karim just stood there leering at her and stroked his filthy cock.
A few minutes later he shouted at her, "Are you done, bitch?" startling her.
Wiping away her tears, Sangeeta nodded and after cleaning herself, stood up from the toilet and flushed it. As Sangeeta started walking towards the bathroom door, Karim grabbed her and started kissing her face, licking her tears from her soft cheeks. Sangeeta wailed helplessly, "No.. aaaahhhh...mmfff" as Karim kissed her mouth while squeezing her sore buttocks with both hands.
Once again lifting her up in his arms, Karim carried Sangeeta back to the bedroom and threw her on the bed. Then he jumped on the bed on top of Sangeeta and started licking and kissing her face with wet, slobbering, sucking kisses, grunting like an animal while she whimpered softly. He then moved down, nibbling, biting and licking her smooth white neck, then to her heaving chest.
He sucked on her left boob, biting and licking it. Then did the same to her right boob. Sangeeta's sobs were turning into moans, she would let out a small squeal every time he bit her.
Moving even lower, he kissed and licked her soft belly, pressed his tongue into her deep navel. He ran his tongue down from her navel to the tiny landing strip patch of soft pubic hair above her beautiful pink shaved pussy.
Sangeeta was now breathing hard, "Hhhhhhmmmmm... uunnhhhh... hhhhhhuunnnnhhhh... mmmmmhhhh..."
Running his tongue all around the outside of her pussy lips, he placed small bites on the inside of the tops of her smooth thick thighs. Then he gripped her right buttock with his left hand and inserted the first two fingers of his right hand inside her wet pussy with a 'come here' position so that he could reach her g-spot, and started tonguing her protruding clitoris.
Finding her g-spot he pressed and rubbed hard and continued tongue-lashing her clit. Sangeeta lay quiet and motionless, gripping the bed sheet tightly in her fists at her sides, her eyes and lips tightly shut.