Indian wife is held hostage and ravaged by the CEO

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I could picture the scene — my wife, looking sexy in her blouse and petticoat, her midriff bare and her navel and tummy exposed — answering the door.

“It was the servants — Fateh and Imtiaz.” Vidya continued. “I was surprised; I certainly wasn’t expecting them.”

“Imtiaz barged in and immediately apologized. ‘Memsaab,’ he said. ‘I … we were wondering if you will allow us to fuck you again.’ I was shocked, to say the least. The man was blunt and crude.”

“So I immediately asked, ‘Isn’t Mr. Sarun home? Aren’t you going to pick up my husband, Imtiaz?’ He then replied that you had called and said to pick both of you up at 9.30 pm, so we had some time.”

“Hearing that, I couldn’t really find a reason to say no, and they could see it. They pushed themselves into the room, and shut the door. I guess I could have said no, but I wondered if they would have listened. They had that hungry wild look in their eyes. Besides, I had been told by your boss to satisfy his servants. And also, darling, I wanted them to fuck me. Something about being used as a chattel by two servants turned me on completely. And let’s face it, darling, they may not have Mr. Sarun’s cock, but they were still bigger than my husband.”

“They pushed me to a sofa in the room and immediately their hands were on my blouse. ‘Let’s get these babies out, memsaab!’ said Imtiaz, and soon one of them undid my blouse buttons and it was on the floor. I guess it must have been Imtiaz; he took the lead and Fateh was happy to follow. Then one of them unclipped my bra, and my puppies sprang free.”

“This time the two men took their time. They squeezed my breasts, pinched my nipples and jiggled my boobs. They pushed me down on the sofa and each of them took a nipple in their mouth and started to suck on it. Despite my initial reluctance, I started to get aroused as they bit and sucked on my breasts. They grabbed each breast with both hands as if they were chugging on a bottle, and started to milk me dry.”

“Someone pulled at my petticoat strings and soon it was on the floor. Here was I, naked as the day I was born, and these servants had their hands all over my body, sliding everywhere. They were like animals in heat. They squeezed my tits and tweaked the nipples as I moaned in delight. I closed my eyes and moved my head back. A hand went into my pussy unopposed and out again. One of them (I think it was Fateh) pulled one of my thighs, forcing my legs apart, and I shuddered as he drove several fingers into my exposed snatch. As he pulled out, Imtiaz moved his fingers in. My legs started to buckle as they pulled me up to a standing position.”

“Imtiaz was now holding me up with his hands cupped under my tits, his thumbs and forefingers pinching and pulling at my now rock hard nipples. Fateh was taking turns between fingering my pussy and clit, or probing my ass. My entire body was being ravaged by two sex crazed men.”

“By this time, their pants were on the floor and I held a cock in each hand. I rubbed and stroked them, even as they called me all kinds of names. You know the usual, raandi (whore), saali (slang for slut), kutti (bitch), chutiya (cunt) and so on. It was a turn on, being abused like this by your husband’s boss’s servants. I, a respectable lady, felt like a low class hooker.”

“So yes, as I said their cocks weren’t really as big as Mr. Sarun’s (no one’s is!) but darling, they were of course much bigger than you. I knew they were going to fill me up real good, the way you can never. So I was somewhat turned on, and excited, and I could feel my pussy dripping wet like a faucet.”

“Imtiaz then pushed me down so that I was on my knees, and their dicks at my face. I did the only thing a woman could do at that point, I started to suck their cocks. I would turn to my right and take one penis in my mouth and suck and lick it. Then I would turn to the left and take the other dick in my mouth and suck and lick it. And all this time I had my hands around one of their shafts and was stroking it, while the other was trying to gag me as I took it in my throat. I spit on their cocks to make it smoother.”

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