My name is Preeti and I am writing this story on behalf of Nandini. Please note, this is a slow burn story so don’t expect full sex very soon. Be patient with me because I will take you thru a detail of her real life and the way it evolved. I hope you all enjoy it and show me your love with your likes and comments. So without further ado let’s dive into her story. Here you go…
My name is Nandini and I am 27yrs old. I have been married for five years to Ramesh who is 45 years old. It was an arranged marriage as this is our custom. We live in a small town in south India but I grew up in the big city.
My husband’s alliance came highly recommended by my relatives, so the marriage was quickly finalized without delay. I only saw his Ramesh’s before marriage and he seemed like a nice man. He is tall, dark, handsome. Kind of everything you desire in a good looking husband.
We have a two-year-old daughter now. My hubby is a well-established businessman and has no interest in sex. Maybe Ramesh has no interest in having sex with me but that’s a topic for another day.
The only time I remember Ramesh fucking the hell out of me was during our honeymoon right here in this house in our bedroom. I don’t know why or how, but he was an animal for those three whole days.
My dream honeymoon started with me waiting for Ramesh sitting on our flower decorated marital bed with high expectations. I was all decked up in gold and diamond jewellery from head to toe wearing an expensive bridal Kanchipuram silk saree.
Ramesh entered past midnight highly intoxicated and pushed me down roughly on the bed like I was some cheap whore waiting to be used and abused. There was not a word spoken. No romantic talks. Just nothing at all. He forcibly ripped my expensive bridal dress to shreds.
The force with which he tore off my clothes left injury marks all over my body. I was being tossed around like a toy all the time. Most of my jewellery went flying in multiple directions. My dreams of an ideal romantic honeymoon were trashed.
He handled me with such force that it felt like I had multiple ligament tears making me scream in pain. Without any foreplay he lined up his cock and pushed it inside in one hard thrust making me scream my lungs out.
My first penetration was extremely painful and caused lots of bleeding but despite that Ramesh continued to pound me unrelenting. The next 20-30mins were pure torture. I was hoping and praying that someone in the house would come to my rescue but no help came.
Ramesh ravaged me countless times all night and then every day for three full days. My pain or screams had no effect on him. It looked like he was deaf to my pleas and all that mattered to him was raping the hell out of me. Maybe he had taken Viagra or something like that for those three days.
All that I can remember is he didn’t care about my condition and raped me brutally again and again and again… I was served tea and food on the bed but no one bothered or took pity seeing my condition. For the most part of my honeymoon, I was literally passed out but that didn’t stop Ramesh from continuing his repeated assaults.