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Story of a battered wife
Six month of married life has turned my world all topsy turvy. Where
I was dreaming of a wonderful married life with a lovind husband and
in-laws, what I got was a cunning, shrewd, calculating, demonic,
ruthless, rakhshasas in-laws and husband. I was made to toil from
the first day in the house, taking care of my father-in-law (FIL) 55
yrs, mother-in-law(MIL) 48 yrs, one elder brother-in-law(EBIL) 30
yrs and one younger sister-in-law (YSIL) 23 yrs. The EBIL was
divorced while the YSIL was a graduate looking for a good
employment.
I was married to Alok, a couple of months back. I am from a poor
family as my father worked as a peon in a local company. But I was
the only child and my mom and dad took pains to see that I was well
looked after. I was good in studies and managed to complete my B.Com
and that was the time the proposal came from Alok. I look O.K. I am
5’4″, saavla rang, 60 kgs, a good filled figure, big eyes, slightly
upturned nose, thin lips and white even teeth. I have long thick
hair reaching till my buttocks. Yes, I have high cheekbones,
probably I look like a version of the yesteryear actress Mumtaz. We
stayed in a chawl and I did have a few romeos whistling or ogling at
me but I was a virgin before marriage. I had simple dreams of being
married to a fair and handsome guy who would make love to me and
provide me all comforts as required. I would in turn give birth to a
couple of smart kids and offer them the best of education and love.
The first time I saw Alok I was happy. He was dark but tall about
5’9″, nice face and seemed very obedient and decent, respectful too.
He worked as a clerk in a govt. office and my parents were happy to
get this proposal. Yes, there was dowry involved which my parents
agreed too as I was the only child and they were willing to
sacrifice all their happiness for me. But after marriage, I was
harassed, humiliated, beaten up for bringing less dowry, dresses,
etc. The first night with Alok was horrible. He had walked in at
midnight, very angry blaming that my parents were cheapskates and
when I said that they did meet all dowry demands, he jumped on me, forcibly made me lie on the bed and lifting my saree fucked me without any
foreplay. As his lund penetrated my dry virgin cunt, I cried out and
shouted but he was like a maniac. I tried to push him off, but he
hit me hard on my face and as I lay there crying he fucked me. Later
he claimed that I was not a virgin as I did not bleed heavily. Yes,
there were abrasions and scratch marks on my thighs and cunt due to
the force he applied and I was cut and bleeding at some point but
his contention was that there was no hymen burst.
There was this doctor (an intern) who was very compassionate. He
helped me get thru’ my hospital stays and finally when I was
discharged and I lay at my parents house, he used to visit often
enquiring about my health and being there for me. He was tall around
6’0″, dark and very athletic built. He had long hair and wore specs
which gave him a scholarly look. 6 months had passed and by now I
was well enough to move around the house. Once when my parents had
gone to visit some distant relatives and I was alone. The doctor
came. His name was Arvind. I welcomed him and then got up to make
tea for him. There is only a room and kitchen in our flat in the
chawl. He could see me preparing the tea, when suddenly I lost
balance and the hot tea spilled down with some falling on my body. I
cried out with pain and frustration on not being able to do
something as simple as this. Instantly Arvind was near me, carrying
me to bed and then wiping the spill from my body. As his hands moved
over my waist, I could feel a thrill within myself. I looked at him
and found him staring at my boobs and all over me. I had to remove
the gown and I was not wearing anything within as I was at home.
Arvind realized that and looked at me. I closed my eyes. He removed
my gown and started sponzing me where the tea fell. Once that was
done, he bent and kissed my nipples. Shots of current flowed thru’
me. For the first time in my life there was this compassionate man
who was loving me for what I am. I pulled him on top of me. He lay
beside me on the cot and started kissing me. First time, somebody
was really loving me. We kissed a long time as his hands traveled
all over me. He removed his clothes and naked he started kissing me
again from face, going downwards. As he reached my breast, he
started squeezing it and playing with my nipples, pressing it with
the fingers and sucking it. Then he went down and inserted his
tongue in my navel and finally his mouth was at my cunt. I loved the
sensation of his mouth on my cunt lips. He was being very careful,
sensuous and slow. My choot was buckling under his mouth now. He
started sucking my cunt lips as his tongue probed my inner cunt. He
had two fingers also in my choot as he spread it apart for the
tongue to move deeper. I had my first orgasm then as I buckled under
him. I shouted Ahhhhhhhhhhh, while he seemed busy lapping up my cunt
juice. I was still feeling horny and my hands were pressed against
his head. After sometime, I pulled him over me and guided his
swollen, hard and stiff lund inside my cunt. God, I never realized
sex could be so fun and interesting. As he pumped in me I tried to
meet him fuck by fuck. He kept on pumping and then I felt him
releasing all his sperms in me. His spurt triggered something within
me and I also came with a tremendous explosion. It was as if the
whole earth had blown away. I lay back soaking in his wonderful arms
and his now relaxed penis which was still in me slowly shriveling
and getting smaller. I held him tightly. He was kissing me on my
lips and I could feel tears flowing freely from my eyes. He was
worried but I told him that this was tears of joy. We stayed like
that for sometime and then we wore our clothes and he was still
beside me when my parents returned. I could feel there eyes on me as
they saw us together. After Arvind left, my parents sat beside me
and said, that I looked different, more refreshed and I was
blooming. They embraced me and said that they just want me to be
happy in life.
Now my affair with Arvind continued. As it was difficult to meet at
home, I started moving out of home and visit him in his hospital
quarters where we had sex. I was like a sex starved kitten and
wanted as much sex as possible. I learnt to enjoy having the lund in
my hand, oral sex and also being butt fucked. Arvind made me a
fuxckable whore. We both liked each other but I knew from the
beginning that we would just remain very good friends as his parens
were very conservative and he belonged to a different state.
Thru’ Arvind my circle of friends increased. I got a job as accounts
assistant with a multinational bank and I was now happy but still
the feeling of revenge stayed within me.
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