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Savita getting TrappedHi this is Savita just mailing what happened to me so you can understand what happens to awomen when is taken in to a different world. I married Manohar who was small time workerin MIDC Pune and we come from a very poor family. I never used to wear bra too even aftermy wedding so my breasts are smooth and big after I had my first daughter. But that doesn’tmean I am so beautiful. I am 5.4 brownish complex and normal looking girl.The second stuff is that I too worked in a net café as my husbands earning is not that much soto help him I started working at a nearby net café keeping our daughter at one of myhusbands cousin’s place.The owner Paresh had other business he has tourist cars and use to sells computers andprinters and mobile lot of stuff. He had also agencies of internet connection and he has almost7 offices in the same building. He had his flat on the second floor where he use to sit most ofthe time.There were few other females working but everyone knew he was bastard. He neverdisrespected any of the office women and hardly talked to them but we came to know fromother male staff that he was womanizer and use to spend lot of money on call girls.It was almost after a year of working gaining his confidence and he gave me moreresponsibilities and also increased my work load along with the salary. He use to keep moneywith me telling to give to his drivers or his other engineers. I was very loyal to him withrespect to him and I made sure not a single paisa is less of what he gave.Once he gave me Rs. 50, 000/- and told me to make three payments as he was going toBombay for some work. I kept in the drawer where I usually keep it and the next day in themorning when I checked it was gone. I also didn’t know what to do and out of the blue myfather in law was very ill so my husband too was not there as he had taken our one and halfyear old daughter so I won’t have any problem while working. I was shit scared and didn’tknow what to do.I called Paresh sir and told him what happened and he was really bad mouthed and cursed mewith all the bad words without bothering I am women. He came back that day very late in theevening and I was with him alone in his office where he told this is bad and he has to givepolice complaint and let them do what they want to do. (For a girl of my background Policemeans trouble shame and all that stuff. In fact my husband had a complaint of rash drivingand the case was still on at that time with all the trouble. It wasn’t major accident but twopeople were injured and canlı bahis the case went for a long time and I knew how he was troubledthough it was not his fault)I was scared as the keys were with me and somebody stole from my desk without myknowledge so the blame could obviously come to me. I pleaded him and he told that wherewill the 50000 come from and he told if I hadn’t taken then why I am afraid of the same. Butstill I told him the police will question me and so on. I was on his knees to help me with thesituation. But in doing so my sari had come down and my breast were on his legs.Paresh sir told 50000 is a big amount for me but if I want can repay it with letting him dowhat he wants and telling the same his hands came on my shoulder lifting me up seeing mysari phallu down I tried to pick it up to which let it be and his hands came on my left breast. Iwas shocked with the same.I had my crying telling how he can think about the same and all that stuff and he wasadamant telling me its give and take relationship as I made a loss to him I have to repay it. Istill remember our argument started around 7:45 pm and at 9 pm sharp with lot of ifs buts noand yes lot of bad words from Paresh sir and all that arguments I agreed with no other optionsleft with me.His hands came on my shoulders and took me inside. I had seen it but today I felt it was likequicksand or something like that it was his bedroom and once inside he closed the door andhe pushed me on the big bed and removed his shirt and his trousers along with his underwear.I couldn’t believe seeing the same and eyes were fixed on his cock. He said what are youlooking at he said stroking his proud cock. I was shocked at seeing his prick. It was almostmuch bigger and fatter then what my husband had. Paresh sir brought his hand on my faceand was slowly moving the same showing his prick in all its glory. I felt frightened thinkingwhat it could do to my poor body and me. Paresh sir smiled while massaging my cheeks saidtake it in your hand. I didn’t say anything, as I knew I am gone. He won’t stop withoutfucking me and brought my hand and held his throbbing prick.”Ab apne moo mein chooso isse” Sir said gripping my hairs. I didn’t respond to the same, as Ihad never done the same before. Paresh sir held his cock and started hitting on my cheeks Ipleaded him, to which he hit his cock hard on my nose, which really hurted me “jo bolta huwvo karneka, samzi kay”.I had no option other then taking his huge cock in my mouth. The moment it was near mymouth I had split my mouth bahis siteleri wide open to take his cock. My mouth was totally dry he pulledhis cock back and spitted inside my mouth twice, “abh choos rand chal jaldi, mera lund dekhetere muh ka pani kay sukh gaya kay.”His cock started sliding in and out of my mouth smoothly as he spitted another 2-3 times inmy mouth and a strange new cock in my mouth didn’t made me resist but wanted more of it. Iwas eagerly sucking his cock, and Paresh sir was groaning and was using all his slang words,which I never heard before. “Yes!” he groaned. “Choos, rundi Jorse choos Choos mere lavdeko hanh uhhh hanh. uhhh hanh uhhh aise chul rundi jorse!”He grabbed my neck and pushed his cock further in. “Kaisaa lag raha hai mera lund, ” Sirasked, and it really choked my throat almost vomiting a lot of spit and sir applied the same tohis cock and started rubbing it on my face. He withdrew his prick and asked me to lick hisballs telling me, “Mera lund itna accha chusa hai tune ab use hi achi teri chudai mast karungarand.Aaj teri chut ko chodke uspe mera laude ka thappa laga dunga aur tujhe meri randibanuga”.”Apne kapde nikal, mujhe tere nang jism dekhne hain”. I was still holding his cock andsucking his balls and he made me stand hastily removed my sari petticoat blouse and seeingmy breast he immediately pushing me back on the bed latched onto them and sucked and bitvigorously.He proceeded to rip my soaked panties. Roughly pushing my legs apart kneeling down helicked my cunt “mmmhhhhh kay garam choot hai”. I was shocked to see what he did, neverthought that anyone could lick out there. Paresh sir pushed me again he parted my legs andsank his cock in my cunt in a jerk with a strong push. I wailed at the assault“aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh oooooooiiiiiii maaaaaaaaaaaaa”.”Oohhhhhhhhhhhhh”, I moaned, warily looking at him, as Paresh sir entered his full prickdeep in my cunt with one stroke. I too was wet, and my cunt lips were stretched fully in amoment, that pained me a lot. Paresh removed his whole prick outside fully and started to hithis cock in my cunt lips and again with one shove he again pushed his dick-head in.”aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiii uunnnnnnnnnggggggghhhhhhhhh”, I moaned feeling the pleasure of mycunt being stretched by his cock. “Bahut tight hai teri chhoot, tere ko chodne mein bahut majaayega”, Paresh sir began moving his prick in and out of my cunt. I was lifting my buttocks tomeet his powerful thrusts. “Meri jan, teri chhoott to bahut giliye auur tiigghttt haii, majjjaayega roj terko chodne güvenilir bahis mein”.I was just moaning in pleasure with his nice hard fuck and coming to know the same he waslaughing and telling me, ” mujhhee maluum hai teriii chooti taras rahii hai, yehh ley jjor sse,yyee auur joorr seeaa”. He now was fucking me furiously, his balls slapping against mybuttocks. “Hhaaiiiii uuunngggghhhh”, I wailed in pleasure as Paresh sir rammed mepowerfully.I held his arms tightly and all my nails were dugged in his arms as I wailed in pleasurably to ashattering orgasm. To be very frank it was just second or third time in my whole life I had ahuge orgasm. Paresh sir immediately said “Nikal gaiye tere pani Kaisa laga, Maazzaaaayyaa”, he asked.”Uunngghhhh hhhaaiinn”, I moaned softly. I was in throes of orgasm and continuouslywailing, ” Aahh ooohhnn uunngghh uunnhhggg aarrrgg uunnn oohhhhhhhhhhh”. His ballswere slapping my ass with each stroke. Paresh sir was about to explode, he did not withdraw,and instead he held my neck pulling me more towards him and inserted deep in andejaculated deep inside me. For the first time I could feel hot cum splashing deep in her cunt.Paresh sir and got up and sat in his chair nude and lighted a cigarette and telling me, that Iwas one hell of a fuck. I took my clothes and rushed out inside the bathroom.I didn’t know standing in the small bathroom, to be very frank I loved it like anything butunable to understand how I could like it. The bathroom was wet so came out to wear myclothes. I saw Paresh sir waiting out there just in his pants bare chest and came near to meand pulled me back in his bed telling me, “Kay mast jism diya hai bagwan ne terko dil kartahai terko chodte raho, waise mere sath chudwae terko kaisa laga ”. I didn’t answer andwrapping my clothes on my body was trying to move the other side.He told me to stay back as he knew my husband is not there and he fucked me twice in thenight and again in the early morning before he let me go. Its seven years now that I am withParesh sir and also have another daughter because of Paresh sir. After I had my daughter hetells me that the 50000 Rs he had stolen with his duplicate key so that I can have sex withhim.That’s my story.Well I know why I kept going because the sex I had with Paresh sir was so different and I feltthat what I got from my husband wasn’t even 10% and Paresh sir was like a horse or sex goddemon whatever. I love the way he fucks me I know its not traditional style the office fuckthe quick stuff everything I love it. After a month or so he showed me all this porn sites and Igot addicted to it what to do and made me addict to sex. But he always respected me in frontof others never he made others feel that there is something between us.
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