(2 days after getting degraded)
In the late hours of Sunday, Shano Khan was in the kitchen preparing tea for her husband Shahbaz who was in the living room watching latest news about Indian politics on Facebook with his earphones on. Even at the age of 55, Shano looked younger than most of her fellow Punjabi women even when she wore traditional suits. Tonight she was wearing a bright yellow Shalwar Kameez that had white colored patterns on it
While she was making tea, a pair of strong, young arms suddenly wrapped around her waist from behind. It was none other than her 22-year-old Hindu Dalit servant Ramu who was lean, dark skinned and powerfully built. Shano could feel his cock hardening on her ass cheeks. Quickly, he groped her boobs and started squeezing them along with licking and sucking her neck, hard enough to leave red marks.
Shano gasped while her hands gripped the kitchen counter: Ramu... no... Shahbaz is in the next room....he will catch us red handed (she whispered urgently).
But her voice faltered as Ramu ignored her, he span her around so that he could lock eyes with Shano. Without hearing a word from Shano's mouth, he slammed his mouth onto her's in a brutal french kiss. His tongue forced its way in, swirling aggressively in her mouth, tasting her. She resisted for a moment but then melted as her tongue met his, saliva mixing in wet, sloppy sounds. She moaned softly as her nipples hardened under her kameez.
Ramu broke the kiss and said while his eyes blazed with lust "I haven't fucked this Muslim pussy in two days, Shano Begum. I have been jerking off thinking about your tight holes." He removed his shirt off, revealing his sweat-slicked, muscular torso and raised his left arm displaying his hairy armpits. "Lick them now" he commanded in a low growl.
Shano hesitated at first because she was still a proud Muslim woman that was being forced to worship a low-caste Hindu boy. Yet the blackmail videos loomed in her mind. She trembled as she leaned in, her tongue sliding over the salty, musky skin of his armpit. She licked his armpits thoroughly, inhaling his raw male scent as he held her head firmly.
Ramu urged: Lick them nicely Shano.
She obeyed, licking thoroughly and sucking his armpits while she was still disgusted by his armpit hair.
Emboldened by degrading her, Ramu grabbed the neckline of her suit and tore it open with one violent rip. Buttons flew around the kitchen and her heavy 36F boobs spilled out.
Shano cried out, covering herself instinctively. "Please... stop... this is wrong," she pleaded, her voice trembling with the weight of religious taboo. But Ramu ignored her, "Look at these fat Muslim tits," he growled, squeezing them roughly. Milk squirted from her nipples as he pinched hard. He began sucking one nipple deep into his mouth, drinking her milk greedily. Due to their height difference, Shano's boobs were on the same height as Ramu. He quickly yanked her salwar and panties down and spun her around, bending her over the counter. His thick, veiny cock, longer than her forearm...sprang free, precum dripping. Without warning, he slammed into her dripping pussy in one brutal thrust, stretching her wide.
Shano cried out, biting her lip to surpress her moan. "Ahhh! Allah... too big..."
Ramu fucked her hard and fast, hips slapping against her ass. "Take my Hindu cock, you cheating Muslim whore! Your old husband never stretches this cunt like I do."
Shano's moans grew louder, "Ahh... yesss... fuck me... oh Allah... harder..."
The kitchen was noisy with a strange beat. From the living room, Shahbaz heard the strange sounds: soft gasping and loud thuds. Concerned, he called out, "Shano? Is everything all right in there?"
Shano's heart raced in panic. "Stop... Ramu, please stop, Shahbaz heard us and he will catch us, aghhh, please stop" she whispered desperately over her shoulder, trying to push him away. But Ramu just gave a mean smile, refusing to withdraw and spat on Shano's face. Instead, he shifted, pulling out momentarily to reposition at her forbidden entrance....her anus, an act that is strictly forbidden in Islam. It breaks the most important rules of her faith. He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, stretching her painfully. Shano panted and her body started shaking as her ass adjusted to the invasion.
Shahbaz called again. "Shano? Answer me!"
Shano gathered her composure while Ramu continued thrusting her ass and she moved to the kitchen's sliding door. Shano slid open the kitchen door just enough to show her upper torso while keeping her lower body and Ramu who was pounding her ass, hidden behind the frame. Her breasts fully visible and body glistening with sweat.
Shahbaz was sitting on the sofa that was across the kitchen's doorway. His yes widening in shock at her nakedness.
"Why are you naked like this?" he demanded, voice rising in confusion and anger.
Shano glared at him, though her voice was trembling with each thrust as Ramu's cock continued its relentless invasion into her anus behind the door's view.
Shano: What do you expect, Shahbaz? There's no AC in this kitchen! I have to make your tea naked just to not die from the heat, you idiot! (She snapped the words harshly, abusing him to distract his suspicions, all while stifling moans. Every time Ramu pushed into her, she felt a surge of orgasms that made her voice shake.. ) "Ahhhh fuck Shahbaz... it's... so hot in here..."
Shahbaz frowned as he was puzzled by her tone, the odd interruptions in her speech and the breathy moans that he mistook for frustration or exhaustion. Yet, he didn't suspect for a second that his wife was getting fucked behind the door.
Shahbaz: "But... this isn't like you. Are you sure you're okay?"
"I'm fine!" Shano snapped, her whole body shaking. "Just... ahh... go back to bed. The tea is almost ready....ugghh.... I will bring it for you there."
She moaned again, trying to make it sound like a sigh. Her face turned red, caught between feeling ashamed and turned on as her body kept moving back and forth.
Shahbaz hesitated, he said, "You are acting very strange tonight. We will talk in the morning." He put his cheap earphones back in to watch the Indian political news on his phone.
Ramu suddenly switched from her anus to her pussy. The sudden switch caused Shano an orgasm while she was still talking to Shahbaz. Shano's eyes crossed and her mouth hung open as another orgasm hit.
"AGHHHHH... FUCK YESSS... YESSS... uuggggh...uhhhh....YEAH FUCK....YEAH SHAHBAZ... WE'LL TALK TOMORROW... AHHHH... AHHH!"
Shano slid the door shut, breathing hard.
"You idiot... you could have ruined everything, couldn't you stop for a moment" she hissed at Ramu. He just laughed quietly, spun her around, and lifted her onto the counter and slammed back into her pussy. He fucked her relentlessly, making her squirt twice that caused her clear fluid to gush onto the floor.
Shano screamed in ecstasy. "Yes! Fuck me! Fuck this Muslim cunt with your big Hindu cock! Ahhh... Allah... I'm cumming again!"
Her body convulsed, pussy clenching around him as she squirted hard.
Ramu laughed darkly. "Your old husband never made you squirt like this, did he? Beg for my Dalit seed, Begum."
Shano, lost in orgasmic haze: "Please... cum inside me... fill this haram pussy... make me your slut... ahhh!"
Ramu layed Shano on the floor while his cock thrusted her pussy. He lifted her arms to lick her sweaty armpits again while pounding into her, the salty taste only made him feel more in control. He sucked her nipples to drink more milk. "You're my Pathaan slut now," he taunted. "Beg for more."
Shano shook her head, tears flowing, but her hips pushed back involuntarily. "Please... cum... end this," she begged, her voice breaking.
He pulled out, forcing her to her knees. Shano opened her mouth eagerly now with her tongue out. Ramu stroked his massive cock furiously and exploded as thick ropes of hot cum splattered her face, lips, tongue, and heavy breasts.
He wiped his cock clean on her armpits and smeared it across her face. "You're my Pathaan whore now. Tomorrow, we are going to my slum, to have fun."
Shano knelt there, cum-drenched and trembling, her pussy still twitching from aftershocks. She stood shakily, poured tea for Shahbaz while still naked and sticky. Her breasts bounced as she served it to Shahbaz who was still in the living room while she was still naked. Shahbaz tried to press her boobs, but she pushed his hand away as she was already tired and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.
To be continued...