An Indian Slut

Hi, My name is Aarti. I am a 34-year-old housewife with 1 kid. I have a very attractive figure of 34-28-34. My hair is black. I am 4’11” tall. I live in New Delhi, India with my husband. His name is Aakash. He is a software programmer in a large multinational company. Our married life was happy till a little while ago.

Our problems started with the recession in the US. My husband was in the danger of losing his job. One day, we had gone to a party where his boss, Mr. Murthy saw me.

That day I was wearing a sexy sari with a sleeveless blouse. It was low cut in the front as well as back, showing a lot of cleavage as well as my bare back.

The party was in full flow. I saw Mr. Murthy looking at me many times. Whenever, I looked at him, he turned away. But, I could not say anything to him or my hubby. Then came the time to dance. Mr. Murthy walked over to me and asked me to dance with him.

I agreed. We went on the floor. The music was slow. As we started dancing together, I felt his hand touching my bare back, my bare navel and sometimes even my hips. I did not say or do anything.

He got bolder and started touching my boobs as well as if it was happening accidentally,

not intentionally. I was scared to say anything to him. Fortunately, the music stopped and we had to return from the floor. When we came home, I told my hubby about this. He said that it might have happened accidentally.

A few days later, I got a call from my hubby from his office. He seemed very troubled.

I asked him the reason. He said he would explain it when he comes home. He came from the office in the evening. After our dinner, when we went to sleep, he said to me, “Aarti, I am in deep trouble. I have been asked to leave the job. I have been caught selling some sensitive information to our competitor!!” I yelled, “How could you do this?” He said that he was sorry. He said now only I could save his job and also stop his going to prison.

I was very confused. How could I do that for him? On this he said that his boss could stop this entire thing happening but he had a condition. When I asked him the condition, he said that his boss wants to have sex with me. Not only that I will have to be his sex slave for an entire weekend. I was aghast at this suggestion, that too from my hubby. I wanted to break his face and also that of his boss. How dare he think of such a thing? I shouted back at him, “ I don’t care if you go to jail, I am not doing this”

He pleaded, “Please, this is just for once”. Please save me “. I still did not relent. Then he said, “Ok! But think, what would it do to our child, if I were in the prison? She will not be able to get into good schools. People would look down upon her”. This got me thinking. What he was saying had merit. It would ruin the life of our child if he went to jail. Still I was not ready to do this. He convinced me some more and I relented. I said to him that it would be for once only. Little did I know at that time that what was I getting into.

I was thinking about it for the whole week and did not even realize that it was Friday evening. My hubby came back from office and asked me to get ready. I did not have much to do as I was asked not to carry any clothes or makeup with me. However, there were specific instructions about other things. I had to shave my pubic hair completely. No hair was to be there in the underarms as well.

I had to wear the same sari, which I had worn on the night of the party. My hubby took me in the car and drove me to the place. It was slightly away from the city. It was an old farmhouse on the border of the city. It was very secluded and I was frightened by not seeing any other buildings for miles. My hubby dropped me at the gate of the building and turned around the car and left.

I started walking towards the main entrance of the building, which was slightly far from the road. As soon as I reached the gate, it automatically opened inwards. I walked in with a lot of fear. My heartbeat was racing and I was terrified. When, I reached the house, there too, the gate opened and I entered the house. Just on the entrance, it was a very large hall. Old paintings and animal hides were hanging on the walls. But, what disturbed me most were the paintings on the walls showing nude women being tortured.

I walked into the hall. Just then, Mr. Murthy appeared from nowhere and said, “Welcome, my dear!! I have been waiting for you for long.” I was terrified to say anything. He moved towards me and took me in his arms. I tried to resist but he was too strong. Then his voice echoed in the hall, “ Now, you need to strip. You will not be wearing any clothes till the time you are here”

I was taken aback, but had to comply as I was afraid that if he tore my clothes what would I wear back to home. I started by removing my sari. He put on some seductive music and I had to sway to it while removing my sari. His eyes were fixed on my body as I did so. He then ordered me to remove my blouse slowly. I had to do it. I started opening the buttons one by one. When all of them were open, I slid down one sleeve of the blouse. Slowly, I slid the other sleeve along my arm and took off the blouse.

Now I was in my bra and petticoat. He asked me to remove my petticoat too. I was dying of shame but did it. Now he was devouring my form with his lust filled eyes. He came close to me and asked me to keep dancing. He came behind me and unclasped the hook of my bra. I tried to keep it on by latching on to it but he tore it away from my body.

Now, my 34 b boobs were there in front of him in all their glory.

He took hold of me at this point and started kissing my lips forcefully. Suddenly, he left me and asked me to remove my panty. I was thinking that why am I doing this, but I complied, and slid down my panty along my thighs and down to my ankles. Then I stepped out of them. Now I was completely naked in front of him. He had that evil shine in his eyes. Just as I thought, he would pounce on me any moment, the doorbell rang.

I was surprised and thought that my hubby has come back to save me. Just then, I looked at Mr. Murthy. He had an evil grin on his face. All my hope vanished. He asked me to go and open the door. I moved towards my clothes but he stopped me and asked me to go to the door naked. I was shocked but had no option. So, I went to open the door. I tried to hide myself behind the door as much as possible and opened the latch.

As soon as I did that, the door flew open inwards and two more men entered the room.

I was thrown down on the floor but was not hurt. I saw Mr. Murthy laughing and shaking hands with the other two guys. Then I saw them and realized, they were his partners at the office. I was shocked and ran towards my clothes. I saw that they had disappeared. I was in tears now and tried to cover myself with my hands.

Just then, Mr. Murthy walked behind me and held my hands with a lot of force behind my back. My breasts were thrust forward in an obscene manner. I was still crying and pleading with them to let me go. Now, Mr. Murthy took a nylon rope and tied my hands. Slowly, he pulled them above my head. He threw the rope towards a pulley attached to the roof. After passing it over the pulley, pulled it tighter and tied it with a pillar in the hall. Now I was strung naked, with my hands above my head in the center of the hall.

As I was thinking about it, to my horror Mr. Murthy took out a camera from behind a curtain. He told me that he had been recording everything right from my entry. I was shocked to hear that. Then all of them started undressing. I was very afraid. They stopped with only their underwear on. I could see the bulges in their crotches already. Mr. Murthy placed the camera on a tripod and then all of them wore masks so that their faces might not be recognized.

Mr. Murthy said, “Don’t worry darling, we will sell this video at a very high price, but will give your husband a free copy of it!” All of them found it very funny and laughed a lot. Then Mr. Murthy brought forward a large trolley. I was terrified to see that there were various kinds of dildos, clamps and some other instruments on the trolley.

Now Mr. Murthy and his friends took out 3 whips. All of them were different in shape and size but they all were very scary. They took positions all around me and cracked their whips. The loud sound of them made me jump nervously. I was shivering with fear. Suddenly there was a whistling sound from behind and the first blow landed on my back.

I screamed in agony, “Aiieeeeee!!!!” but the scream fell on deaf ears, as there was a second lash that landed on my breasts. I screamed again, “Aaaahhhhhhh!!” The pain was so intense that I thought that I would faint. But that did not happen. Now, the third lash landed on my buttocks. My scream  “Auuuughhhhhhh” echoed through the hall.  I thought that my ass would split into two.

Now all of them got into a rhythm, they were not allowing me to think and whipping me like a piece of meat. Some of the lashes landed on my nipples and my screams were so loud that if somebody was living in the vicinity, they might have thought that there was some demon screaming in this house.

My body was drenched in sweat. Mr. Murthy walked up to me. He had a metal bar in his hand. It was about 2 feet wide. He knelt down and tied first my one foot to it and then the other one too. So now my feet were spread apart by about 2 feet. Now, the whipping continued. I was about to faint from the exertion of this all, when suddenly I screamed at the top of my voice. Mr. Murthy had delivered a stroke right on my pussy. I screamed “AAAAAAHHHH!” He said, “Well, that got your real attention. That is for being such a haughty bitch!”

My head was swimming and I was not able to concentrate. Now they released my hands and feet. I fell on the floor and did not have any energy left to move. I saw all of them took some medicine along with water. I later got to know that they all had viagra so that they can stay hard longer. I was thirsty too, but dare not ask for water. Mr. Murthy walked up to me and dragged me by my hair. Now, I was thrown onto a large bed. All of them got naked and climbed onto the bed.

Mr. Murthy moved first and got behind me. He inserted his large 9 inches cock into my ass. It was very painful, as I had never had anal sex before even with my husband. I started howling in pain. He did not care and kept on applying the pressure. I was totally helpless. I kept on crying in pain but slowly and gradually he was able to insert it into my asshole. Now, the other guys (I didn’t even know their names) took their positions. One of them fucked me in the pussy and the other one entered his cock in my mouth.

When I tried to resist the one entering my mouth, Mr. Murthy pinched my nipples so hard from behind. I shrieked and opened my mouth. As soon as I did that, he entered my mouth. The camera was capturing my defilement all along. Now, all of them started fucking me violently. I was not even able to breathe. They were fucking me so hard, I was about to faint. But suddenly, they stopped. I thought my ordeal was over. But, far from it, it became worse. They now interchanged their positions. Mr. Murthy was in my mouth now, the guy fucking my pussy was fucking me in the ass and the one fucking my mouth was fucking my pussy.

This time they went on for about 10 minutes and then again changed their positions. They again kept on fucking me for 10-12 more minutes. Mr. Murthy was the first to cum in my pussy. As soon as he shot his load, the guy fucking my mouth also came. The last one deposited his load of cum in my ass. All of them then made me lick their cocks clean.

I was dying of humiliation but had no option. I got on my knees and cleaned their cocks with my mouth.

This was just the beginning of my ordeal as I had two days ahead of me as their sex slave. I had nowhere to go and they were fully aware of that. They had their evil designs laid out very well. Whenever I thought that they were finished, they would come up with something more devilish. The next day began with some more new trauma for me but fun for them.

I woke up in the morning and found that I was still naked. My whole body was aching. My ass and pussy were on fire. I could not even walk properly. My breasts were swollen and I had large red welts all over my tits, back and ass. Suddenly the door opened and all of them walked in. To my horror, they all were naked too. Mr. Murthy said, “Well, look friends, our slut has got up.” They started laughing. I was humiliated. I needed to go to the bathroom. They asked me to go and pee but they would be watching. I was so ashamed but had to do it.

Now, they asked me to take a shower. I did it. The only thought on my mind was that they were recording even all of this. My body felt a little better after a shower. Now, they asked me to go to the kitchen and make food for them. I went in the kitchen and prepared food. I served the food on the dining table. They ate and I was asked to stand in a corner with my hands above my head.

Once, they had finished eating, they asked me if I was also hungry. I nodded. They asked me to come over to the table. I thought that they would offer me the leftover food. But Mr. Murthy asked me to get on my knees under the table and suck their cocks one by one.

He said, “I think there would be enough protein in our cum to keep you going till lunch”

I was humiliated beyond my imagination. But, I knelt down and went under the table. I sucked their cocks one by one. All of them asked me to swallow their cum as that would be my only breakfast.

Now, they took me to the hall again. Once again, I was tied like the night before. I was very scared. Now, Mr. Murthy brought an injection. He inserted the needle right below my nipple. I yelped in agony, “ Noooooooo!!” He pressed the plunger and injected the liquid into my breast. Now, the other guy did the same to my other breast. In almost five minutes, my breasts swelled up. My nipples became hard and elongated. They had injected some liquid to make my breasts larger and more sensitive. Mr. Murthy came and flicked my left nipple with his tongue. “Uffffff” was all I could utter.

Then he brought the trolley from the last night forward. He picked two vicious looking clamps from it and came forward. I was very afraid and started pleading, “ Please no, sir, please don’t do that!!” He smiled his evil grin and attached one of those to my left nipple. My scream of agony, “Aiiiiieeeeeee” was so loud that they had to cover their ears. Tears were running freely down my cheeks. They were laughing and then he repeated it on my right nipple. The result was the same.

Next, he took a metal chain and looped it through the clamps. He took the other end of the chain and forced it into my mouth. Now, my breasts were stretched upwards in a conical shape. He said, “ Don’t you dare drop this chain, or you will regret it very much”

Now, he took out a small whip but it had knotted ends. He took aim and hit the underside of my breasts with full force. I tried to open my mouth to scream but remembered his threat. He laughed as he realized that. He passed the whip to his friends and moved behind me.

As they started whipping my tits, he opened my ass wide and with few powerful strokes entered my asshole. I did not know which pain was worse. The one in my ass or the one in my tits. My ass was feeling as if it would split into two, while my breasts felt as if they were being stung by hundreds of bees. Somehow, I managed to keep the chain in my mouth. After a while, the pain became unbearable and I was semi conscious. Just then, the other guy landed a blow on my pussy. My eyes flew wide open in horror, I shrieked and the chain slipped out of my mouth. Mr. Murthy came in my ass just then. He removed his cock and came in front of me. I could feel his cum oozing out of my ass and slipping down my thighs.

He said, “ You have failed the test, bitch!! So you will be punished now. With that he smiled and nodded towards his friends. One of them went to the trolley and brought some weights. He took the weights and at first removed the chain attached to the clamps. He then attached the weights to the other end of the clamp on my right nipple. I shrieked and tried to free myself from my bounds. This made them laugh. Now, he repeated it on my left nipple. My shrieks were echoing through the hall

The pain was so intense that I again fainted. They waited till I came to my senses again. Now, I was begging them to have mercy and release me. But all my pleas fell on deaf ears. They now brought more clamps. Now, the third guy came forward, he took a clamp and put it on my pussy lip. I yelled, “Aiiieeeeeee”, but there was no one to hear my screams except them. Now, he put the second clamp on my other pussy lip. I was in agony and wanted to die. I was shivering with fear when the second one of them went behind me and began fucking my asshole

With each thrust, the clamps attached to my tits and pussy were moving and causing immense pain. I was again screaming with the double attack on my ass and tits. After fucking my ass for about 10 minutes, he too came in my ass. Mr. Murthy moved forward and now removed the clamps from my nipples. I screamed aloud, because as the blood rushed back to my abused nipple, it caused a white light of pain. He did the same to the ones attached to my pussy lips and I almost fainted with the pain.

Just, as I thought that my torture for the day was over, the third one came forward with an evil grin on his face. He had two burning candles in his hands. He handed one each to Mr. Murthy and the other guy. He moved back to fuck my ass. Now, as soon as he pushed his thick cock in my asshole, Mr. Murthy and his friend tilted the candles on my tits. Large drops of hot wax dropped on my tits. My screams were loud enough to wake the neighbors (if we had any). They kept on doing this and I kept on screaming. Suddenly, they dropped the hot wax on my nipples. I thrashed wildly in my bounds and screamed at the top of my voice. Just then, the third guy came in my ass and I fainted.

                                                                                                                                               An Indian Slut (Part 2)

As I woke up from my deep slumber, I realized that it was evening time. The house was unusually quiet. It seemed there was no one in the house. I was now lying on a soft, clean bed in a bedroom instead of being tied in the centre of the drawing room. I was now feeling the effects of the torment my body had gone through. Every single pore in my body ached with any sort of movement. My shoulders were the worst from being tied with my hands above my head for so long. I thought that now my ordeal was over and I was free to go home. This thought reminded me that I was still totally naked and badly bruised all over.

I tried to get up from the bed and to look for my clothes. As soon as I set my foot down, the door of the room opened and Mr. Murthy entered. There was a wicked smile on his face. He said, “So, our fucktoy has awakened after all. Good, now we can proceed with the rest of the games we have planned for you”. On hearing this, I was filled with dread. I said, “Please, you all have already had enough. Please let me go home now!! On this he laughed like a devil and said, “Sorry Darling, your contract is still not over. You still have to stay here for tonight. You can go home only tomorrow morning.” On hearing his cruel words, I started crying. He said, “Save these for later, as tonight will be a night that you will remember for long.”

With that he closed the door on me and went out. I fell on the bed again and tried to sleep so that some of the pain I was feeling could go away. I slept in fits for about half an hour. It was then that I heard the sound of a car’s engine outside the house. I wanted to know that who might have come. Perhaps, I could shout and draw their attention so that they could save me from the evil designs of these people. But, then my mind suggested that I better be quiet otherwise my torment could be more as promised by Mr. Murthy.

I was lost in these thoughts when suddenly the door opened and Mr. Murthy entered again. This time he had a packet in his hand. He threw the packet on my naked breasts and said, “Come on bitch, get dressed. It’s time for the next show.” I was terrified. But, I picked up the packet and opened it. In there were all my clothes which I had worn on the first night when I came to this house.  I started wearing the clothes. Mr. Murthy was still standing there, staring at me. This made me feel even more uncomfortable than being naked in front of him.

As soon as I got dressed, he handed me over a makeup kit and asked me to apply makeup to my face. I did that and looked at myself in the mirror. Since, there were no injuries on my face, I looked pretty much ok with my clothes on. In fact, I looked pretty with the makeup on. No one could guess what I had gone through in the last two days by just looking at my face. This thought was somewhat comforting but equally unnerving was the thought that why was I being made to do all this.

It only meant that someone very important had arrived in the car whose sound I had heard sometime ago. I was about to find that out. Mr. Murthy led me by my arm to the drawing room once again. The only difference I noticed was that now there were three other men in the drawing room. Two of them were Mr. Murthy’s friends, but the third one had a mask on his face. Only his eyes, nostrils and lips were visible through the mask. I was very intrigued by this mystery man. I wanted to see who is behind the mask. As if reading my thoughts, Mr. Murthy said, “You want to know who is behind this mask?” I nodded in agreement. He said, “That will have to wait, dear. First, you need to welcome our new guest”

With this he pushed me to the ground and asked me to crawl over to the masked man. I did that. Mr. Murthy then said, “Come on slut, now get up and kiss our guest as if you are kissing your husband”. I got up from the floor and moved my body up close to the masked man’s body. As I tried to move my lips to kiss him, he bent forward and kissed me passionately. His tongue forced my mouth open and went right into my mouth. I was lost in the kiss when he suddenly yanked my hair and pulled my face away. I screamed in pain. Mr. Murthy and friends laughed at this. Mr. Murthy said, “Time to reveal the identity of our new guest”

With this the masked man started to pull away his mask. My heart was beating very fast as I wanted to end this suspense. As soon as the mask was off, I was dumbstruck. There in front of me stood my hubby! I was too shocked to do or say anything. Mr. Murthy’s voice broke the silence in the room. “Don’t worry darling, he is not here of his own free will. Just like you, he is also following our orders. Now, let’s start the real game”

He moved towards the chairs in the room and his friends followed him. When all of them were comfortably seated, he said to my husband, “Come on, now remove all the clothes of this bitch and get her naked”. My eyes were full of tears. My hubby moved towards me and took the corner of my sari in his hands. With one swift motion he tugged at it, so that I twirled and fell on the floor. He kept on pulling and soon my sari was off. He then came to me and picked me up from the floor. I was now facing Mr. Murthy and his friends. My hubby went towards my back and started opening the buttons of my blouse from behind. He then took off my blouse completely by sliding first one arm and then the other.

Now, I was in my bra and just my petticoat. I felt even more embarrassed as I was being undressed by my own hubby. He just then pulled the string of my petticoat and it slipped over my thighs and legs and fell to the ground. He put his arms around my waist from the back and hoisted me in the air. He kicked away the petticoat lying on the floor. Now I was only in my underwear. Then he unclasped the hook of my bra and pulled it away from my body. My boobs were again naked for all to see. He slipped his hands in the waistband of my panty and slid it all the way down to my ankles. He lifted first one leg and then the other one to take it off completely. Now I was completely nude in front of all the men in the room.

Mr. Murthy growled at my husband, “Take this slut to the center of the room and tie her up”. My hubby dragged me by my hair and took me to the center of the room and tied me exactly as before. My hands were tied to a rope and pulled above my head and then the rope was passed through the pulley attached to the roof. The rope was then tied to a pillar. I was now again hanging naked in the center of the room. Mr. Murthy ordered, “Pick up the whip and start whipping the ass of this bitch”.  My thoughts were that my husband won’t do it. But, before I could muster my thoughts any further, Mr. Murthy said, “Wait, before you do that, we want you also to be naked.” My hubby took off his clothes also and stood naked behind me with the whip in his hand. Mr. Murthy said,” Hit her as hard as you can, because if you show any mercy to her, I will hand over the evidence to the police”. My hubby swung his arm and hit my already bruised ass with all his might. The whip lashed onto my ass with full force and I screamed “Aaahhhhh!!!” Mr. Murthy and his friends moved closer to have a good view. I forgot to mention that all this was being recorded since my entry with Mr. Murthy in the room.

My hubby hit my ass again and again with full force. My screams of agony were echoing thorough the hall. Suddenly, Mr. Murthy started laughing and said, ”Look! The bastard is enjoying this!” I turned my head a little and was surprised to see that my hubby had a huge erection. I was too embarrassed to see this and started crying. Mr. Murthy said to him, ”Do you want to fuck her?” To my amazement, my hubby nodded his head. Mr. Murthy laughed and said, “Ok! But you will have to earn it! Hit her tits and nipples hard with that whip! Make her beg for mercy and then you can fuck her in the ass!! From now on, you can fuck her only in her ass and not her cunt!!”

My hubby picked up the whip again and lashed it with full force on my tits. I yelled “Aiiieeeee” at the top of my voice. He cracked the whip again and this time it caught my nipples. I screamed and screamed. I had decided that I will not beg for mercy. This made my hubby more determined. Mr. Murthy and his friends were urging him on to hit me harder. He was now imparting more power to his lashes. I was bathed in sweat from head to toe. Suddenly, my hubby landed one on my already sore pussy. I shouted, ”No!! Please, leave me!! Please not there!!” On this, he had a smile on his face and walked to me.

Mr. Murthy and his friends looked on as my hubby inserted his cock in my ass. It was very painful as there was no lubrication at all. He just pushed it in and started pumping his hips. My shoulders were on fire from hanging for so long. He kept on it for at least five minutes before grunting and shooting his cum deep inside me. Now, it was the turn of Mr. Murthy and his friends to have a go at me. They started fucking me in my pussy as well as ass at the same time. They took turns till all of them had cum inside either my pussy or my ass.

Mr. Murthy then said,” Release her now and bring her over to the table.” My hubby released me from my bonds and I fell to the floor. He took my hair in his fist and dragged me to a table in the middle of the room.  Now, I was put on the table with my back on it. Once again, my hands were secured to the two sides of the table and same was done to my legs. When they were satisfied that I was tied with ropes securely, Mr. Murthy moved forward . He took out a sharp needle and said, “Now, we will have some more fun”. He took the needle towards my right breast and placed it under my nipple. The needle was quite thick. He applied pressure on it and inserted into my nipple. I was screaming at the top of my voice, but he did not relent and with some more force pushed it right across my nipple. The pain was so intense that I was about to faint.

But he brought some sort of salt below my nose and made me smell it. He said, ”The fumes of this salt will not let you faint. You will feel every bit of what we are doing to you”. Then he took out two gold rings. He wiped the blood trickling down the side of my tits and quickly inserted one of the gold rings while taking out the needle. I could not believe that he was piercing my nipples. This would mar me for life. Whenever, I saw those, it would remind me of him and how I was used by him and his friends. Meanwhile he repeated the same thing on my left breast also. Now there were two shiny gold rings dangling from my nipples. He then took a small hand held blow torch and sealed the rings so that they would not come out. Now they had become a permanent part of my body. If I wanted to remove them, I would have to tear my nipples apart. He reminded me of this by saying,” Now, you can’t remove these slut”

I was crying tears of shame and humiliation. Mr. Murthy, his friends and even my hubby seemed to enjoy this. They all were having huge erections. Suddenly, one of Mr. Murthy’s friends said something to him. I was unable to hear it. But, I knew they were talking about me. Mr. Murthy said, “Why not? Let’s do it!” One of his friends disappeared in a room and came out a few minutes later. He had a tattoo gun in his hand. I realized that what they were about to do. I thrashed in my bonds as I did not wish to be marked permanently with tattoos.

But, Mr. Murthy, his friend and my hubby held me down. His friend switched on the machine and started working on my body. I later learned that he had learnt the art of tattooing from some ruffians in some other country while he was on a business trip. He was using all his skills now on my body. He started tattooing just above my pussy. He etched the words” Fuck Hole” there with an arrow pointing directly to my pussy. It was very painful. More than the physical pain, I was facing the mental trauma of being marked. He tattooed the words in a mirror image so that whenever I look at my reflection in a mirror, I could read the words.

I was wincing at every touch of the needle on my body but could do nothing as I was tied. Then he moved towards my tits and wrote the words “SLUT” on my right breast and then “BITCH” on the left one. These were also like the mirror images. Now, they were done with the tattooing and proceeded to fuck me in the pussy once again. All of them fucked me one by one with my hubby being the last one. Whenever, I was about to lose consciousness, they would tug at my nipple rings and I would wake up with a scream.

At last all of them came in my pussy one by one. I was left alone tied naked on the table. I was in lot of pain but was still conscious. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw something which I could not believe. My hubby was smiling and shaking hands with Mr. Murthy and all his friends. So, this all had been a set up by him! He walked to me and said, “Yes, darling. You are thinking right. All of this was a set up and I was behind it all. Now you will be my slut for life. I will use you in any way I like. I will use you to move ahead in my career. There is nothing you can do about it” I realized that what he was saying was true and resigned myself to my fate.  With that, I closed my eyes and drifted off to a painful sleep.

                               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 wasn’t 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, let’s 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, “Let’s 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 Ravi’s 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 don’t 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 hubby’s 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 don’t do that. Please don’t 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. Don’t 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”