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An Indian Slut

Part 3

                               AN INDIAN SLUT (PART 3)


Hi, today I will continue with my story of becoming a slut. (To know more about it, read An Indian Slut Part 1 and Part 2).

My husband came back from his office on Friday evening and said , “Hello, darling. Tonight we are going to a party. So be ready for it. Wear your most short skirt, the low cut top and no underwear”. I was shocked to hear him say this. However, I had to do it. I got ready by 7 PM . As I came out of the bathroom to get dressed, he was standing in the bedroom looking at me.  I was just wearing a towel around my body. He came forward and with one tug loosened the knot of the towel and let it fall to the ground.  I was naked now. He was looking at me hungrily but did not do anything else. He said, “Get ready quickly”.

I wore the dress he had chosen for me. It was a very short skirt which was barely covering my ass. If I bent down to pick anything, anyone could see my ass and pussy as I wasnt wearing any underwear. The top was no better. It was low cut in the front and back. It was sleeveless too. I thought that he must have something real bad in his mind when he chose this dress. I wore the dress, applied makeup and wore the 4” high stilettos.  Now, I looked at myself in the mirror. I was looking like a whore. My hubby said, “Perfect! You are looking like a cheap whore. Come, lets go the party”

We drove for about half an hour and reached a farmhouse which was somewhat away from the main city. The door of the farmhouse opened as my hubby honked at the horn. We entered and reached a long driveway. As soon as we reached the main building, my husband honked again. Two guys came rushing out of the house. We got down from the car and as we were walking towards them, I realized that they were Pankaj and Ravi. They were very close friends of my husband and had visited our house many times. They had always seen me as a demure housewife at our home. Now I was so embarrassed to be in front of them like a whore in this slutty dress.

They both were looking at me with hunger in their eyes.  However, they greeted me as they used to greet me at our home. Ravi said, “Wow! We did not know that you could look so different and so sexy.”Pankaj too was looking at me as if he was undressing me with his eyes. My face had turned red with shame and I wanted to run from there. But I had nowhere to go. We entered the farmhouse. My hubby said, “Lets get the party started”

The guys sat in the room on comfortable chairs. I was made to stand in one corner. Ravi said, “Go and get the beer from the refrigerator and bring us something to eat from the kitchen”. I brought them the drinks and the food.  They started eating and drinking all the while talking about me. After two rounds of drinks, they were a little high. My hubby called me over and asked me to sit in Ravis lap. As I sat in his lap, turning red with shame, he started fondling my breasts above my top. He said, “Oh my!! This is not a dream. I have been dying to touch your melons the day I saw you!”  All of them started laughing at this as if it was a big joke.

My hubby said, “Go ahead and remove her top, so that you can see them and play with them for real”.Ravi did not need a second invitation.  He immediately yanked the top up and asked me to raise my arms.  As I did it, he removed the top from my body with some force. As soon as it came off, I could see the shock on the faces of Ravi and Pankaj. My tits were naked as I was not wearing a bra. They were looking at my pierced nipples and the rings dangling from them and also the words written on them.  Pankaj looked at my husband and said, “I dont believe this!! How in the world did you do it?” My hubby was smiling and said, “Ask her”. Pankaj now turned to me and looked quizzically at me. I could feel the embarrassment and my face, neck and even the top of my chest were red. My hubby said, “Come on, answer him.” I told them haltingly of my experience with Mr. Murthy and his friends.

They had now got large bulges in their pants. They quickly removed my skirt as well and now I was totally naked.  My hubby had brought a video camera and it was resting on a tripod, recording all of this. Now it was the turn of all of them to get naked.  I saw that all of them had huge erections. But they were still not in a mood to fuck me right now. They wanted to drink before they fucked me. My hubby said, “Wait, I have a great idea”. With this he went to fetch something. I was sure that whatever it is, it would not be good for me. He soon returned with a wooden tray.  The tray was having a strap which was put around my neck .It also had two rings at the bottom, now those rings were attached to the rings on my nipples. If I bent my head, the strap would bite into my neck. And, if I raised my head, the rings would pull my boobs and nipples. Now, they loaded 12 bottles of beer from the refrigerator on the tray and went to the other room.

I had to carry the tray and the bottles from that room to the other room. It was a real torture as the weight was making my nipples hurt very bad as the tray was attached to my nipple rings. If I tried to ease the pressure by raising my head, it would start biting into my neck. I carried the tray to the other room. My hubbys friends and he took one bottle each. But, there were still 9 bottles on the tray and I was made to stand straight with all the weight. They were busy drinking beer and watching some porn movie.

I realized that it was a porn movie starring me. It was the DVD which Mr. Murthy and his friends had made while I was in their clutches. I was naked in front of all of these guys now. But, somehow seeing that they were watching that movie and making lewd comments about my body, embarrassed me even more. Slowly, they kept on removing the bottles one by one. However, my nipples were hurting real bad now. All of them were somewhat drunk now. My hubby got up and removed the tray. I was relieved at this.

My hubby caught hold of my hair and said, “Come on bitch, it is time to fuck your slutty pussy.” He dragged me by my hair into the bedroom. Pankaj and Ravi followed us. My husband threw me on the large double bed and climbed on it. Ravi and Pankaj too joined us. The camera was also brought into the bedroom.  My hubby raised my arms and tied them to two corners of the bed with ropes.



Now all of them took their leather belts in their hands and wound them around.  I was scared seeing all this and pleaded, “No, please dont do that. Please dont whip me with these.” All of them were smiling and laughing at this. Tears were flowing from my eyes and I pleaded again, “Pleeeassseeeeeee !!!” My plea turned into a scream as my husband was the first one to hit my tits with his belt.  Before I could catch my breath, Pankaj hit my thighs and Ravi hit my belly with full force. I screamed “ AAAhhhhhhh!! Noooooo !!” They repeatedly hit me on my tits, belly and thighs. They turned me over after some time and resumed hitting my ass, back and calves.

They all had huge erections now. They threw the belts and climbed on the bed. They turned me over again. Pankaj was the first one to enter my sore pussy. He just put his 9 inch cock at my slit and insert all of it in one mighty push. I shouted again, “Aaaahhhh!!!”. It hurt a lot as I was not wet. My pussy was totally dry and not ready for this invasion. He laughed at this. Now Ravi got under me and put his cock on my asshole. He also thrust all of it in one go. The pain was so intense that I could not even scream. My mouth just opened but no sound came out. Just as I opened my mouth my hubby put his cock in and said, “Sorry darling, now that is the only hole available for me”. All three of them had a huge laugh at this comment.

Now, they started fucking me like a rag doll. Pankaj in the pussy, Ravi in the ass and my hubby was fucking my face by pulling my hair. I was totally drenched in sweat. They were not giving me even a moment to catch my breath and fucking all my holes. My hubby suggested that they should change their positions. They agreed to it. Ravi took his cock out of my ass and put it in my mouth, Pankaj moved to my asshole and my hubby started fucking my pussy. After fucking me again for about 5-7 minutes, they once again changed positions. Now, my hubby was fucking my ass, Pankaj was fucking my mouth and Ravi was fucking my pussy.

They were going at it with full force now. I was totally exhausted by now. My pussy and ass were hurting and my jaw was aching from being open for this long.  While fucking they were also slapping my ass, my tits and my thighs. My hubby said, “Look at this bitch. She is so hungry for our cocks. Give it to her real good.” All this was being recorded on the camera also. Hearing these words, they all made grunting noises and took out their cocks. All of them started shooting their loads on my face and tits. Once they were finished, Pankaj said, “Come on now, you slut, lick our cocks clean. Dont forget to scoop and lick all our cum from your face and tits”. I was so embarrassed but I took most of their cum in my fingers and put it in my mouth.  Slowly, I cleaned up my body . Ravi pulled me by my hair and I took his cock in my hands and licked it clean. Then I did the same for my hubby and Pankaj.

I thought that it was over.  I was so wrong. I heard my hubby say, “Thanks bitch, this is just the beginning”







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