My name is Haasini. I am a simple and educated woman, living at a rural village I am 24 years of age now and the mother of 2 very young children. My eldest daughter is 2 years of age and my youngest son is now, a 4 month baby. This is my real life story, on how I have been exploited and subjected to a life of shame, due to circumstances in life ……

Having lost my daddy in my childhood, I was brought up by my mother, who worked hard in other people’s houses to take care of my up-bringing. Luckily she was able to ensure that I was educated. I grew up in economically extremely difficult conditions. The only son of the richest Zamindar ( Landlord ) in our entire district, took a fancy for me. My mother was happy to get me quickly married to him, as his family did not ask for any dowry. We were married 3 years ago. My husband was a good man. He loved me deeply and we led a happily married life. We were blessed with a daughter two years ago. But tragically, around nine months ago, when I was pregnant with our second baby, my husband was killed in an automobile accident. Being pregnant, I went back to stay with my mother. But again tragedy struck. A month after my son was born, my mother died of a heart attack — leaving me — with no money and no place to go. I could not even go to work, due to my 2 small children.

My father-in-law, Mohar Singh Rawat, a 71 year old man, was the richest man in our district. He was a widower, who lived in his palatial bungalow alone with tens of servants to take care of him and his needs. Despite his age, he was almost frightening in his physical appearance. He was very dark, very tall, muscular and with blood-shot eyes. Everyone was frightened of him, because of his cruel nature, arrogance, wealth and temper. He terrorised the whole district with his demands on everything belonging to others — properties, fields, etc.

It was rumoured that he did not even spare the young wives, of labourers working in his fields. His labourers were very frightened of him. When my father-in-law instructed them to bring their wives to him at nights, they would meekly accompany their wives to his house, to satisfy his perversions and lust. It was rumoured that babies born to the wives of almost, half of the labourers working in his fields, were actually fathered by – my father-in-law!

Despite knowing all this, though I was totally terrified of my father-in-law, I had no option, but to visit his house and request him, to allow my children and me to stay there. I reached my father-in-law’s place in the evening and went to his drawing room, where he was watching television. I knocked on the door and he looked up. I cast my eyes down, touched his feet and said,

‘ Namasthey — Baabuji ‘ ( Meaning ……. greetings — father-in-law )

My father-in-law simply did not reply. Instead he stared at me for some time. Then his eyes slowly started roving all over my body. I could see lust in his eyes and was getting very un-comfortable with his staring. He was my father-in-law after-all! After a few minutes of staring, my father-in-law replied,

‘ Bahu ( daughter-in-law ), I am surprised to see you here and that too at this time ‘

I explained to my father-in-law, all my misfortunes and pleaded with him to allow my children and me, to stay at his house. I told him that we would not be a burden, or disturb him in anyway. I explained to him, that I would do all the cooking in his house, along with other house-work, in return for his permission for us to stay there. I even offered to stay with my children at one of his out-houses for workers.

My father-in-law again did not reply. Instead, he continued staring at my breasts openly for some time. After sometime, he replied,

‘ Bahu, if I understand you correctly, you wish me to help your children and you to stay here and take care of your needs. And in return, you will take care of my needs. Is it not? ‘

I said, ‘ Yes — Baabuji ‘

He called out for a servant and asked her to take my children to another room. She took the baby from my arms, caught my little daughter’s hand and led her away. After she had gone, my evil father-in-law got up from his chair, walked up to me, put his right arm over my shoulders and walked me to another large sofa. He sat and then to my shock, pulled me over to sit on his lap! His arm remained on my shoulder. With his left hand, he started softly touching my cheeks, lips etc. saying,

‘ Don’t worry — Bahu ( Daughter-in-law ), you are my only son’s widow. It is my duty to take care of your children and especially, a young and healthy widow like you. I know that a beautiful woman like you, has needs. I shall keep you like a queen in this house and satisfy all your womanly needs. So just relax! ‘

So saying, he leaned and suddenly kissed me hard, over my lips — thrusting his tongue into my mouth, while he began fondling my breasts, over the palloo of my saree ( Saree, is a garment worn by Indian housewives, instead of a dress ). I was shocked beyond imagination. I knew that my father-in-law was a sex-crazy man. But never in my wildest of dreams had I imagined, that he would do such things to me. I was his daughter-in-law. His only son’s widow. The mother of his two grand-children! How could he even think of touching me like this? It was so shameful. I began struggling to get away from his grasp. After sometime, I managed to free myself, got up from the sofa, went to a far corner of the room and said,

‘ Baabuji, what are you doing? Please do not do such things. I am your son’s widow. I have always thought of you, as a father to me. What you did, is so wrong. I am a decent lady. No man except your son has ever touched me. Please do not do such things. It is so indecent. So sinful ‘

My father-in-law said, ‘ Bahu — don’t talk like an old lady! Yes – you are my daughter-in-law. So what? You are a young and healthy woman. You are a widow. I too am a widower and live all alone. You said that you would take care of my needs. So, what is the problem if I kiss you and fondle your lovely young breasts? ‘

I said, ‘ Baabuji — when I said that I shall take care of your needs, I meant that I shall take care of all the work in the house, so that you can live comfortably. Not such sinful deeds ‘My father-in-law said, ‘ Bahu — Don’t make me laugh. I have tens of servants to take care of housework. That is not a problem for me. But being a man, I have other needs. The need of my cock. The need to chew upon your tender lips. The need to fondle, kiss and suck your luscious young breasts and nipples. The need to touch and play with your widowed cunt, which has been unused for 3 years now and the need to thrust my throbbing cock into it! ‘

I started crying and said, ‘ No, Baabuji — please do not say such vulgar things ‘

My father-in-law got irritated and said, ‘ Look, you little girl – let me be straight. Your lovely & delicately tender body has always excited me to make my cock erect. I have always wanted to caress, kiss and suck every part of your amazing body. Even when you were getting married to my son, I was fantasising on how I could enjoy your body ‘

He continued crudely and shockingly, ‘ As a matter-of-fact, I had even seriously considered having you kidnapped and brought to my other bungalow, on your wedding day with your bridal clothes on, so that you could spend your wedding night with me – instead of my son. I wanted to have the pleasure of roughly tearing open, your virginity and seeing you bleed and scream with pain, when my cock was in the process of doing so. But then — taking pity on my son, I did not do so ‘

He went on, ‘ And now that you are a widow, the opportunity has presented itself again. Let us come to a mutual agreement. Let us agree on taking care of each other’s bodies. You are my daughter-in-law. I do not have any other family member. So, all my property will come to your children and you, after my death. You need not do any work here. You can live like a queen in this house. You can have whatever you wish – sarees, jewellery, clothes, delicious food, good education for my grand children. Whatever you wish. You will have tens of servants at your beck and call. Servants to take care of you and your children. You can relax & sleep during the day, watch television & cable, go to movies, go shopping in the town, play with your children and be happy throughout the day ‘

He suddenly asked me, ‘ Did my son fuck you in your anus? ‘

I was shocked at his vulgarity and involuntarily almost screamed, ‘ No!!! Please don’t say and ask such vulgar things, Baabuji! ‘

He continued, ‘ I want you to be clear now. If you wish me to take care of you and your children, you will have to agree to become my personal property. You will massage me, bathe me, dress me up, feed me and later will come to my bed-room to satisfy me in every way, as I fancy. You will be my mistress. My sex toy. I will fuck you with my strong cock, in every way and for any number of times that I wish, during every night. I will squeeze and play with your delicate and fleshy young body. I will fuck every part of you — your mouth, your breasts, your tight cunt and even in your virgin anus ‘

He finally stated, ‘ If you follow exactly, what I have explained to you, then you can stay here as my daughter-in-law. If you do not agree, then you can leave now with your children. I shall legally cut out all of you from my properties. You will be on the street. For all you know, you may get raped by hooligans on the street and may end up as a road-side prostitute. So, tell me — what is your answer going to be? Yes, or no? Will you be agree to be my mistress, or do you wish to leave? ‘

I was shocked at his words! I was his daughter-in-law and yet, this horrible old man was so shamefully telling me things, that no father-in-law would ever say to a daughter-in-law. He did not even seem to care that I was his own son’s widow. I began to cry.

Sobbingly I pleaded with him, ‘ Baabuji, what are you saying? Please do not say such things. I am your daughter-in-law. Please do not ask me such things. It is so wrong. So indecent. So sinful. But I understand your need for a woman. I will try and help you by finding a nice lady for you, so that you can get married to her and do all that you wish, with her. That would be the right thing to do. ‘

He angrily replied, ‘ Look Haasini, don’t waste my time. I can get any woman that I want any time. I am interested in fucking you. Not any other woman. So don’t give stupid lectures. I don’t care about right and wrong and I don’t care about sin. Just tell me — do you agree to be my sex toy, or not? ‘

I again pleaded, ‘ Please . . . . . Baabuji . . . . .please do not make me do this ‘

He replied again, ‘ I am asking you for the last time — yes, or no? If you again waste my time, I shall ask the servants to throw you out of my house now ‘

I was sobbing and crying hard. But I was also thinking. Where would I — a young 24 year aged widow with 2 young children, go? I had no money and no place to live. My father-in-law was right. If he did not allow us to stay at his house, I would have to stay on some foot-path with my children. And if I did so, as he stated, I would obviously get raped, or even gang raped. I would perhaps be forced by those gangs to become a prostitute. I got frightened for my daughter. She was so small. She would also be exposed to all kinds of perverts on the street. Maybe she too would get raped?

That made me frightened and think hard. Did I wish my daughter to get raped because of my principles? No! Never. And if I did agree to my father-in-law’s perversions, only my life would be ruined. At least my children would be safe and enjoy the luxuries that his wealth would provide them. They would also inherit his entire wealth. So, I decided then, to agree to my father-in-law’s terms.

Sobbing, I told my father-in-law, ‘ OK — Baabuji, I have no other option. So, I agree. You can do to me, whatever you wish! ‘

My evil father-in-law, started smiling happily. He said, ‘ That is better Haasini. Now you are being sensible. Don’t worry. You take care of me and I will take care of all of you — forever. After all you and your children, are my family. Now stop crying and wipe your tears ‘ wiped my tears with my palloo and said, ‘ Baabuji, where do you wish me to keep our luggage and stay? ‘

He replied, ‘ Now that you are going to be my mistress, you can put your personal luggage in the bed-room, next to my own master bed-room and use that. The children can stay in the guest bed-room. I will arrange for 2 or 3 servant women to take care of them, day and night. Especially at nights, as I do not want you to be disturbed or to start worrying about them, when you are being fucked by me ‘

He then came close to me, placed his hands on my breasts over the palloo of my saree, pumped them and said, ‘ Haasini, since your baby is only 4 months old, you must be breast feeding him. Is it not? ‘

Though I was feeling repulsive due to his hands over my breasts, I bore that and replied him, ‘ Yes Baabuji, I do breast feed my baby ‘

Fondling my breasts, he continued, ‘ Yes — your lovely breasts look so large and full. I can feel in my palms that they are full with delicious & warm milk! ‘

So saying he pulled me close to him, and continued fondling my breasts. Due to his pressing, the milk from my nipples, started to ooze onto my bra, making it wet. I wanted to get away from him, as that was my baby’s milk – which was getting wasted.

I said to him, ‘ Baabuji, can I go and feed my baby now? ‘

The evil man replied, ‘ No! Certainly not! I want the pleasure of sucking that warm and delicious milk, straight from your nipples, to-night. The baby can be fed pure cow’s milk ‘

He asked me, ‘ Haasini, do you still have the saree, that you wore on your wedding night, with my son with you – now?

I replied, ‘ Yes, Baabuji. I have it in my suitcase now ‘

He asked again, ‘ Did my son, break your virginity on the wedding night, or was it on some other night? ‘

I replied, ‘ I lost my virginity on my wedding night, Baabuji ‘

He said, ‘ Were you wearing your wedding night saree, when he first fucked you and tore your virginity? ‘

I replied, ‘ Yes, Baabuji ‘

He said thoughtfully, ‘ God! How disappointed I am. How I wish I could have been the man who opened the seal of your virgin cunt – first. I would have enjoyed it so much ‘

He then called for some servant ladies. Two of them, Janaki and Nayana, came quietly to his room, quickly. I could see fear on their faces. They were the wives of his labourers in the fields and were made house-servants to serve in his house. He instructed them,

‘ This is Haasini . She is my daughter-in-law and will be the mistress of this house-hold. You two will be her personal maids from today onwards. Tell everyone. Now listen to me carefully and do exactly what I tell you ‘

He continued, ‘ Tell Maya and Leela that their job from today is to look after the children. The baby can be fed pure cow’s milk for tonight. From tomorrow the baby can be fed her breast milk. Take Memsaab to the dining room and feed her ‘

He went on, ‘ After her dinner, take Haasini Memsaab to her bed-room, next to my own bed-room. Help her un-pack her clothes. Give her a leisurely good bath, in warm scented water. Dry her delicate body with a nice soft towel. Be careful not to spill any of the milk in her breasts. Apply the most expensive perfume all over her body. Comb and plait her long and silky hair. Apply talcum powder and some soft make up, with a light pink lip-stick on her beautiful face. Though she is a * widow, yet – put a nice red bindi ( Vermillion ) on her fore-head and lots of flowers in her hair. Dress her up in a clean and attractive, bra and panty. Dress her up in a white petticoat. And then help her wear her saree. It should be the same saree, that she wore on her wedding night with my son, three years ago. Make sure that she looks exactly like a bride on her wedding night. At 10.00 p.m. sharp, bring her to my bed-room and leave her – in there ‘

The servant women looked at each other — shocked and confused. That is because they knew that I was his daughter-in-law and yet — were being instructed by my cruel father-in-law, to dress me up like a bride and take me to his bed-room at night. They could not believe that my father-in-law was going to use my body, like he did with all the wives of his labourers and workers!

Janaki and Nayana, quietly accompanied me to the dining room and served me a delicious dinner. They then took me to my allocated bed-room, which was a huge luxuriously furnished room. Nayana started un-packing my luggage. Both of them were quiet. Nayana went and filed the bath-tub. She poured some floral perfume into the water and got everything ready for my bath.

Janaki said, ‘ Memsaab ( Madam ), your bath is ready. Shall we give you a bath now? ‘

I politely replied, ‘ No Janaki. Thank you. I shall have my own bath ‘

Janaki nervously replied, ‘ Please ……. Memsaab ……. Your father-in-law has instructed us to give you a bath and dress you up. If he comes to know that we did not follow his instructions, then our husbands and us, will be in very deep trouble.

Nayana too nervously pleaded, ‘ Please ……. Please Memsaab ……. Allow us to do exactly what he has instructed us to do ‘

Looking at their fear and feeling pity on them I agreed. Both of them gave me a bath and dried my body. They applied perfume all over her body. They combed and plaited my long hair. They applied talcum powder and make up, with some lip-stick on my face. Then as instructed by my father-in-law, they put a large red bindi on my fore-head and lots of Gajra ( flowers ) in my hair. They then helped me wear a white netted bra and a white cotton panty. They helped me wear a white petticoat.

Janaki asked me, ‘ Memsaab, can you show us which was the saree worn by you, on your wedding night with your late husband? ‘

I pointed to my wedding night saree in the wardrobe. Both of them helped me wear my saree and the blouse. Then they adjusted my saree, blouse, my hair, the flowers on my hair, etc to be in the right position, so that I looked like a bride. As it is, I was only 24 years of age. So, I suppose though I was a widow with 2 children, yet all this dressing and make up, did make me look like a real bride being readied for her wedding night!

Nayana said, ‘ Memsaab ……. It is only 9.30 p.m. now. Your father-in-law has instructed us to take you to his bed-room at 10.00 p.m. I think that we should wait now in this room itself ‘

I sat on the sofa. Janaki kept looking at me with pity and gradually asked me, ‘ Memsaab ……. Can I ask you something ……. If you don’t mind? ‘

I said, ‘ Yes Janaki, go ahead ‘

She continued, ‘ Memsaab ……. Have you agreed to become your father-in-law’s mistress, of your own accord, or has he threatened and forced you to agree? ‘

I hesitantly replied, ‘ I have been forced – Janaki ‘

She continued, ‘ Memsaab ……. Nayana and myself can see that you are a very decent lady. You are so young. Being the daughter-in-law of this house, we are sure that you must have earlier heard about your father-in-law’s sinful life. So, why did you come here? We are surprised that you have come inviting trouble! ‘

I replied, ‘ I had no where else to go Janaki. I am a widow now. I have 2 very young children. I do not have any brothers or sisters. My parents are dead. I do not have a house. So, my children and myself were completely stranded. I cannot even find work because my children are so young. So, that is why, I was forced to come here. Only that, I never expected that my own father-in-law would lust for my body and force me to become his mistress! ‘Janaki hesitantly said, ‘ Memsaab ……. I shall give you the bottle of hair-oil. Please carry it when we take you to your father-in-law’s bed-room and keep it on the draw next to the bed, so that you can reach for it, when you need it ‘

I replied, ‘ Janaki, why would I need hair oil in his bed-room? ‘

Janaki kept silent and looked at Nayana. Both the women exchanged silent glances with each other.

I persisted, ‘ Come on Janaki. Tell me. I am a woman just like both of you. If there is something that I need to know, which would help me, then please tell me ‘

She hesitatingly said, ‘ Memsaab ……. You are going to be brutally raped by your father-in-law, tonight. You are such a young girl. He can be extremely rough and violent, when he is at the peak of his lust. At such times, he will not care for your pain. So, in order for you to be able to bear the pain, at least you can plead with him to use the oil and if it is immediately reachable, he may even listen to you and use it. That is why, you will need the oil ‘

I was confused, ‘ Janaki, why would I be in so much pain, as you say? ‘

It was Nayana who cut in and replied, ‘ Oh Memsaab ……. Your father-in-law is ……. Aaah ……. Aaah Errr ……. simply too huge ‘

I was still confused, ‘ Nayana, please speak clearly. I still am not understanding ‘

Janaki then replied, ‘ Memsaab ……. You are too innocent. What Nayana means is that ……. The size of your father-in-law’s organ is ……. un-believably huge and gigantic. It is too massive and powerful. None of the women here in our village, have ever seen, or experienced, such a mammoth male organ – ever – in our lives. His organ is almost like an elephant’s organ — when it is erect. It is colossal. His monstrous organ is almost 10 inches long and maybe around 3 to 4 inches in thickness – when it is raging with lust. His testicles are equally huge — like tennis balls! We can actually feel their weight, while resting on our vagina, when he is roughly thrusting into us ‘

I exclaimed in shock, ‘ No!!!!! That cant be true. How would you know? ‘

She replied, ‘ Yes — Memsaab. What we are saying is true. That is because, like he uses most women in our village, he has used Nayana and me many times – to satisfy his lust. So both of us have seen, experienced and even enjoyed his huge organ ‘

I was really shocked and said, ‘ Oh Nayana — that is so shocking! ‘

After some time, Janaki said, ‘ Memsaab ……. It is almost 10.00 p.m. We have to take you to your father-in-law’s bed-room. He will be waiting for you now ‘

Janaki covered my head with the palloo of my saree and pulled it over my face — like a typical Indian bride. All three of us, entered the room. My father-in-law was sitting on a huge sofa in the bed-room. He was wearing a thin cotton kurta & a cotton dhoti. There was a bottle of alcohol and he was drinking. When he saw us entering, he stared at me again with lust. I was a nervous wreck by now. Janaki & Nayana led me slowly to the bed. They helped me to sit on the bed, like a typical bride — with my face covered by the palloo of my saree. My father-in-law kept looking at me. He was drunk. The women went out, closing the door after them. I sat silently on the bed — shivering with fear. My father-in-law kept sitting on the sofa, staring at me and continued his drinking for some more time. After sometime, he got up, came near my bed and sat close to me. I was shaking with fear.

He asked me, ‘ Haasini, is this the wedding saree that you wore, on your wedding night with my son? ‘

I replied, ‘ Yes — Baabuji ‘

He asked, ‘ Did my son, make you naked and then tear open your virginity, or did he do it with your saree on? ‘

I hesitated with shyness and fear. He said, ‘ Look little girl, when I ask a question in this house, I expect an immediate and frank answer. I do not like all this hesitation. It makes me angry ‘

I quickly replied, ‘ I was wearing this saree when it happened. Your son had pushed it up over my hips, when he did that ‘

He asked, ‘ Did it pain you a lot, when he tore your virginity? ‘

I replied, ‘ Yes Baabuji ‘

He asked, ‘ Did your cunt bleed a lot? ‘

I replied, ‘ Yes Baabuji ‘

He lifted the palloo of my saree from my face. He brought his face close to mine and started staring at me. He touched my lips with his palm and traced his palm over my cheeks and hair. He lightly kissed me on my lips.

He said, ‘ Haasini, you are so beautiful. What is your age now? ‘

I replied, ‘ I am 24 years of age, Baabuji ‘

He said, ‘ Do you know my age? ‘

I replied, ‘ I think you are 71 years of age, Baabuji ‘

He said, ‘ Yes. I am 71 years old. And here you are — my beautiful 24 years aged daughter-in-law, on my bed, for my pleasure. I must say that I am lucky to have your young and healthy body, all to myself, for my pleasure. Don’t you think so? ‘

I replied, ‘ Yes, Baabuji ‘

He said, ‘ Haasini, get down from the bed and stand in front of me. I wish to see your beautiful body in your wedding saree ‘

I got down from the bed and stood shyly in front of him. He kept staring at me and then turned me around. He touched my long plaited hair and the flowers that I was wearing. He slowly again turned me around, to face him. He removed my saree palloo, to expose my breasts which were enclad in my bra and blouse. I stood before him with my head down, while he was staring at my breasts.

He said, ‘ You have such lovely breasts. They look so enticing. So large, round and fleshy. Really beautiful. My cock has stood erect just by looking at them ‘

I did not reply. He then got up and removed his kurta. I glanced up. Though he was 71 years old, just like Janaki and Nayana had told me, he was extremely strong. He was very tall. Almost 6 feet & 4 inches. His chest was huge like a barrel. It was dark and very hairy — with grey hair. His shoulders were rippling with muscles. He looked like a mountain — standing beside me! That was because, compared to him, I was very short. Just 5 feet and 2 inches.

As he was wearing a thin cotton dhoti, I could clearly see that he was wearing a black coloured langoti ( a loin cloth ), inside his dhoti. I was shocked to see his langoti stretched out completely, as if it was covering with difficulty, a large cricket bat! I could make out that he had a huge erection. I got completely frightened looking at the size of his erection. My father-in-law came behind me and hugged me. His huge erection was poking in between my buttocks, through my petticoat and saree. He caught my breasts from behind and started lightly fondling them, while pressing his erection into my buttocks.

He kissed and nibbled at the back of my neck, saying, ‘ Your young breasts are really heavy with milk, Haasini. Have you have safely stored all your delicious milk, for me? I hope that you did not feed some of the milk, to your baby? ‘I replied shyly, ‘ No — Baabuji. My baby was fed cow’s milk, as you had instructed ‘

Fondling my breasts, he said, ‘ Good Bahu. I like you. You are a good daughter-in-law. You must do your duty to your father-in-law – by feeding your milk to me ‘

He then asked me, ‘ Bahu, after my son died, from how many men did you get fucked? ‘

I was shocked at his question. I replied, ‘ No — Baabuji. I would never do such sinful things. My husband and I loved each other. Though your son is no more, I am still in love with him. I would never even think of letting another man touch me ‘

Caressing my hips, he asked me, ‘ Really? Does that mean that my son is the only man, who has fucked you in your life? ‘

I replied, ‘ Yes — Baabuji ‘

Pressing his erection further into me, he asked, ‘ What was the size of his erect cock? ‘

I said, ‘ I do not know Baabuji ‘

He said, ‘ Tell me the length and thickness, approximately — Bahu ‘

I replied, ‘ Maybe around 5 inches in length and maybe around 1 inch in thickness ‘

Nibbling upon my earlobes, he asked, ‘ Did you enjoy, when my son fucked you? I mean, did you get your orgasms whenever he fucked you? ‘

I shyly replied, ‘ Sometimes Baabuji ‘

Pressing my buttocks over my saree, he asked, ‘ When was the last time he fucked you, Bahu? ‘

I replied, ‘ It was the night before his accident ‘

He came up to my front — all the while staring at my body, pulled me close and kissed me — pushing his tongue, deep into my mouth, while his hands were kneading my breasts over my blouse. Then, with his right hand, he started lifting my saree and petticoat, gradually exposing my thighs. His hands started roaming all over my thighs, right up to my panty. I was feeling so ashamed. He knelt in front of me and began licking and kissing my thighs. As his lust grew, he began biting my thighs. Gradually the intensity of his bites increased and they became painful. But I stood there silently, enduring his painful bites and his rough hands on my thighs, as I did not wish to put his mood off and make him angry. He then removed my saree and flung it on the sofa, leaving me, in my red blouse and white petticoat.

He said, ‘ Bahu, I am going not going to remove your petticoat. Though you are the mother of two children, yet, because your cunt is only used to the small cock of my son, it is possible that your cunt may bleed, when I tear it open to accommodate my massive cock. I wish to have the pleasure of seeing that blood on your petticoat! ‘

I was feeling so frightened. I kept silent. My father-in-law removed his dhoti. His black langoti was stretched to the limit, by his un-believably gigantic penis, which was raging erect with lust now. I was feeling so shy and ashamed to see my father-in-law, standing in his underwear, in front of me. My father-in-law then un-buttoned my blouse and removed it. I was now left only with my bra and petticoat! He again caressed my breasts over my bra, for a while. Then he lifted my petticoat from one side slightly, exposing a part of my left thigh and tucked it on my hips — like how Indian housewives tuck their saree on their hips, while doing housework. He then made me sit on the bed and lay down on my lap. He pushed my bra up, to pull out my breast from under it. Due to all his touching and fondling, my nipples had got erect. I have very large and round black nipples — which seem to have excited him! He immediately un-hooked my bra and flung it away.

Squeezing my nipples, he said, ‘ Bahu, you have dazzling breasts with such stunning nipples! I have never seen such out-standing nipples in my life – ever! ‘

He took one of my nipples in my mouth and happily began sucking my milk, while caressing my exposed thigh. He continued chewing upon my nipples, while sucking out the milk. He was swallowing the milk greedily, like some hungry baby! After emptying my left breast, he now caught my right nipple and started drinking my milk. I waited patiently, until he drank all the milk in both my breasts and made them empty! He then looked at me happily and smiled at me.

He said, ‘ Wow! Bahu, that was so delicious. Now that you are staying here, I shall come frequently to you, to drink this tasty milk of yours, whenever I am in the mood ‘

He then got up and stood in front of me. I was looking down shyly. He came close to me, bringing his huge organ in his langoti, near me.

He said, ‘ Bahu, what do you think of my cock? Is it nice? Is it not massive, as compared to my son? ‘

I was feeling so shy, that I did not respond. I kept looking down silently. He lifted my face to see his huge organ in the langoti.

He said, ‘ Bahu. Don’t feel shy. Touch it. Feel it. Play with it. After all, it is going to tear open your little cunt in a short while now! Come on — touch it! ‘

I still did not move or talk. He caught my hand and placed it on his mammoth organ. I was taken aback, at my first contact with his enormous organ. But, to keep him happy, I started daintily touching it, over his langoti.

He said, ‘ Bahu, don’t be frightened. Remove my langoti and play with it. Don’t worry, in a few days, like all the other women of this village, you too will love it ‘

Though I was feeling miserable at having to touch my own father-in-law’s penis, as he was insistent, I bashfully untied his langoti. As his langoti became loose, his mammoth organ shot out towards me. I was bewildered to see such a gargantuan monster! His organ was simply un-believable. His pubic area was covered with thick, grey & curly hair. It was even more in size, than what the women had told me. It was about eleven inches in length and about three and a half inches in thickness. Several veins protruded from the sides running the full length of his cock from the base to the head. I could clearly see the veins on his penis, stretched taut, with lust.

The head of my father-in-law’s penis was swollen. It was red and bulbous. Like the size of a large tomato! It was emitting a pungent, yet, sensuous smell. His testicles were huge. They were the size of tennis balls. His organ was wildly throbbing. It looked supremely powerful, as it majestically stood completely erect. I was horrified with fear, at the thought of how I would be able to accommodate such a bulky organ, in my comparatively tiny vagina! In my disbelief, I continued staring at it. Within a few moments, to my own surprise, I could feel wetness in my vagina! Though frightened, there was an involuntary feeling in me, of wanting to grasp and cuddle such a magnificent organ!

He said, ” Bahu, I want you to suck my cock, right down your throat “

With a sigh of defeat, I watched as his hands snaked through my hair and pulled me close, positioning my head just where he wanted me. I nervously extended both my hands and clasped his penis. Slowly I pulled his foreskin down to fully expose his bulbous head. I stared at it for some time, in wonder. My hands went downwards to clutch his huge testicles. My father-in-law was gurgling with pleasure. I stroked his erect penis with my right hand, while softly grabbing and pumping his enormous testicles with my left palm. This continued for quite some time, while my father-in-law was relishing the pleasure that my hands were giving to his penis. His passion was rising. As I was massaging his organ with my hands, he caught my breasts and squeezed them roughly, tweaking my nipples very hard — making me excited too. My vagina started watering all the more. I was sick with shame, that my own father-in-law’s penis was exciting me and producing in me – sinful thoughts!

My father-in-law withdrew his penis from my mouth and said, ‘ Enough Bahu. I don’t want to spill my semen in your mouth. I want to ejaculate them, deep into your widowed cunt. I am going to plant all my sperms in your widowed womb, tonight! ‘

I panicked. I said, ‘ Baabuji — I am a widow. You can ravage me and take your pleasure from my body, as much as you like. But please wear a condom, when you are marauding my body. If I get pregnant, what will the village people say? Please wear a condom ‘

He pushed me roughly. I fell over my back, on the bed. He laughed, ‘ Little girl, you are asking me to wear a condom? Don’t make me laugh. I want my cock to feel your tight cunt, when it is tearing and opening it up. I want my cock to relish the blood of your tiny cunt, when it is being torn. I certainly would not wear a condom ‘

My father-in-law turned me over again. He lifted my hands up and looked at my armpits. Being a widow, ever since my husband’s death, I had stopped shaving my arm-pits. They were full of hair. My hairy armpits seemed to excite him. Mumbling with pleasure he fell upon me and began playing with the hair on my armpits. He then licked both my armpits for a long time. After doing that, he got up and sat again on the bed beside me. He pulled up my petticoat right up to my hips. He started touching my vagina over my panty. He put his face close to it and began smelling it! My father-in-law caught my legs and roughly pulled me, to lie on the centre of the bed. His colossal penis kept throbbing wildly with lust. He then began to feel my legs with his hands, going from my feet, gradually right upto my thighs. My thighs seemed to excite him a lot. He then bent down and started licking my thighs. I was feeling all kinds of sensations, as he licked my thighs and I could feel my vagina getting further moist. He then began nibbling at my thighs and as his lust grew, he began biting them hard. His bites were becoming painful. He then roughly turned me over. He began to fondle and pump my buttocks with his hands over my panty. He again bit my buttocks and thighs very roughly. I was in pain due to all his bites.

He said, ‘ Bahu, you have lovely thighs and ample fleshy buttocks, for a short woman. I am really enjoying playing and biting them ‘

He asked me, ‘ Haasini, do you shave your cunt? ‘

I said, ‘ No Baabuji ‘

He asked, ‘ So, does your cunt have as much thick hair, as you have in your armpits, or is it much more? ‘

I replied shyly, ‘ I don’t know – Baabuji ‘

He beamed with pleasure and began removing my panty. He removed it completely and flung it away. He spread my thighs apart and began staring at my hairy vagina for a long time. My vagina had an unusually thick growth of silky, black and curly hair. I was feeling so humiliated and ashamed, at having to expose my vagina, to my own father-in-law – for his personal pleasure. But, I quietly bore my shame and humiliation.

He said, ‘ Bahu, wow! What a thick growth of curly hair, you have on your cunt! What a beautiful, fleshy & pouting cunt you have! Wow! Now that your cunt has become my personal property, I am going to enjoy playing with it every night! ‘

So saying, he began playing with my curly pubic hair. He put his face next to my vagina and started sniffing. He thrust one finger gradually into my vagina and began slowly thrusting it, in an out. I was getting excited at the feeling and my vagina started watering. My father-in-law now started licking all over my vagina. Gradually, he thrust his tongue into it. The feeling was simply heavenly. I was getting very excited now. With his finger still in my vagina, he suddenly poked another finger into my anus. I was shocked. Involuntarily, my anus closed itself and he was unable to insert his finger into my anus.

He crudely said, ‘ Bahu, do not be afraid. Just relax. I wish to feel your tight little arse-hole. Relax and loosen it, so that my finger can go inside ‘

I tried to relax my body, so that my anus would become normal and he could do what he wanted. Gradually my anus relaxed and he thrust his finger little by little into it, until his full finger disappeared into me. My father-in-law now started massaging my anus and vagina simultaneously and thrusting his fingers in and out of them. His action was so crude and so vulgar, that I was almost sick with shame. But, at the same time, I was getting more excited. He kept moving both his fingers in and out of my vagina and anus for a long time, all the while licking and sniffing my vagina. After some time, he removed his fingers and sniffed at them.

My father-in-law, spread my thighs wide and once again began staring at my vagina. He put his mouth to my vagina and thrust his tongue into me. Nuzzling his nose in between my vaginal lips, he started licking softly at my clitoris, making me jump sharply, every time he hit it – dead on. His eyes were on me, piercing me with the knowledge that he would taste every crevice and sample every pleasure from my body. He writhed his tongue all around my vagina, working it against me and then inside. He shoved his tongue as far into me, as he could, making appreciative little moaning sounds. His rolled his tongue all over inside my vagina, while flicking it over my clitoris time and again.

He happily said, ” Bahu, your cunt tastes so good. It is watering like a fountain “I was shy with shame — listening to him. While thrusting his tongue in and out of my vagina, he thrust one finger into my anus once again and started moving that too, in and out of my body. Despite my revulsion, I was getting very excited and my vagina got very wet. I began moaning slowly. Seeing that his tongue in my vagina was getting me excited, he flicked his tongue over my clitoris all the more. After some time, my father-in-law abruptly removed his finger from my anus and got up.

He said, ‘ Enough Bahu. Now raise your legs, until your knees touch your breasts and spread your thighs wide apart. You need to position your cunt properly to receive my cock. The cock of your own father-in-law! ‘

I raised my legs until my knees were touching my breasts and spread my thighs wide apart. My body was almost curled up and my vagina was facing his penis upwards — ready for him to pillage my vagina. He once again inserted one finger into my vagina and began massaging me. He was getting me moist enough to be able to penetrate my vagina a bit more easier. Pulling, pushing and spreading my little lips. Getting me ready for the assault about to take place.

I meekly told him, ‘ Baabuji, I really wish to give you pleasure. But, your organ is so mammoth and powerful. It is going to kill me with pain, when it is tearing open my little vagina. Can you help me a little, by applying oil on your penis and into my vagina, so that my pain would be slightly reduced? The bottle of oil is right next to the bed ‘

He said, ‘ No Bahu. I want to enjoy the pleasure of my cock, rubbing against your raw cunt, when it is being opened up roughly. So — no oil ‘

I was now shivering with fear, at the thought that my little vagina was going to get torn by his gargantuan penis. He knelt in front of me, between my thighs. I looked up at him and couldn’t help but see, his one most dominating feature. His rock-hard colossal penis. It stood out so long and so thick. I closed my eyes and tried to focus my energy on relaxing my body to receive the monstrous appendage. He toyed with my vagina for a few minutes, jabbing the thick head of his organ against it and slid it up and down, rubbing it in, between the slits of my vagina. He then took his enormous organ in his hand and started lightly beating it on my vagina, around my clitoris. My father-in-law now positioned his penis to finally penetrate my tiny vagina.

He began inserting the huge bulbous head of his penis into my vagina. Anxiously I spread by thighs further to be able to accommodate him easier. I braced myself for the pain. He pushed forward a little and the purple head slowly parted my pink vaginal lips. My little pink lips were really being stretched. I gave a shrill scream and tossed my head about, flinging my black silken hair across. My eyes almost popped out of their sockets, as the bulbous head slowly drilled into me.

My mouth opened in surprise and I gasped, ” Hey Bhagwan! ” ( Oh God! )

He pushed a little more. My vaginal lips made a strange sucking sound as they closed around the crown of his organ head. He now tried to push further into me. Push as he might, he was not able to proceed further! That was because my vagina was simply too small for his gigantic size. I could see his fat organ head, embedded in the mere entrance of my vagina. The head of his penis was about two and a half inches long and it felt as if he had completely filled me up already! I could see that he still had nine inches of organ to thrust into my little vagina! I stared at my father-in-law with unbelievable shock and fear. We both knew that he would not let me go, without thrusting his full organ into me. I did not even know where I could accommodate such a huge monster.

My father-in-law pulled his organ out. He toyed with my wet folds and then slipped his organ head in, again. I groaned, as it slipped into me, this time considerably easier than the first time. He began to thrust into the entrance to my vagina, with the mere head of his organ, sliding it in and out with slow, gentle jabs. I was loosening up slowly now. With every push, he was able to worm his organ into my vagina, a little further. He suddenly grabbed me by my knees, pushed my thighs further apart, prodded and jabbed his organ deeper into me. Three inches. Four inches. Loud squishy sounds erupted from my vagina, as he slowly drilled into me with a short, cork-crewing motion. Five inches. My eyes rolled about in their sockets and I panted and groaned. Six inches. My hair flounced about my head, as I flung my head about – like a mad woman.

I just lay there, softly sobbing and crying out, ” Hey Bhagwan, Hey Bhagwan ” every few seconds. My father-in-law managed to slowly drill at least seven inches of his organ into my vagina. Three quarters of his organ was inside me now. I moaned, as the bulbous head was stretching the walls of my vagina, wider and wider, with every thrust. With a huge forward thrust, his penis reached the bottom wall of my vagina. He had thrust in eight inches into me and his organ head slammed up against the back of my vagina, right up against my cervix. I stared at him, with my mouth agape.

I was in pain now. I pleaded with him, ” Hey Bhagwan! Enough. Please stop Baabuji. No more. You have reached the end of my vagina. Please stop further thrusting more of your organ into me. Please …… Please Baabuji …… Please stop. It is paining me horribly “

He simply smiled his evil smile and said, ” Shhhhhh …… Bahu. There is still three inches of my organ outside your cunt, which I intend to put into you and your lovely cunt has to accommodate. Just bear the pain “

Watching my small body shake and quiver, as his organ pounded into me, was driving my father-in-law mad with lust. I stared at him with wide eyes, as he thrust into me again. My father-in-law grabbed my waist, spread my thighs even wider with his shoulder blades and started slowly to slide those eight inches of hard penis, in and out of my vagina.

I gasped. I arched my back and started to pant and moan. I rolled my eyes and squeaked every time the head of my father-in-law’s huge organ thudded against my delicate cervix. He again pulled out, until only the head remained lodged inside my vagina. He laid himself on top of me, roughly grabbed my breasts in his hands and began to suck and nibble upon them. I moaned as he teasingly pulled at my swollen nipples.

He said, ” Bahu …… You like my big cock inside your cunt, don’t you? You want me to slide it in again? “

The head of my father-in-law’s penis was still half embedded inside me. With a powerful jerk, he thrust his hips forward. I shrieked, as my father-in-law slammed his penis into me, with one solid thrust. He began to slide those eight inches of his organ in and out of me, with slow, even strokes. I began to pant and moan. He avoided thudding against my cervix and contented himself with a good, solid intercourse instead. We continued like this for another ten minutes, both of us panting and moaning. My tight vagina was driving him wild and soon his penis became engorged with blood. I got a feeling that maybe he was ready to ejaculate his sperms, into my vagina!

I pleaded with him, ” No Baabuji. Please do not put your seed into me. I will become pregnant. I am the widow of your son. What will people say? Please pull out of me. I shall make you ejaculate with my hands “

But my pleading was in vain. It was obvious that he wanted to plant his seed deep inside me. He stared at me. There was mad lust in his eyes. There were still three more inches of his organ that my vagina had not yet accommodated. I could see that he was now determined to push his whole organ into me. He again pushed and prodded, jabbing deeper into me. He started to really spread my vagina open. I wailed as he thrust forward. My father-in-law grabbed my slim shoulders, in his strong hands again and pulled me against himself. I groaned as the head of my father-in-law’s massive penis, thudded against my cervix. He pushed deeply into me. Slow and gentle jabs, each forward thrust spreading my narrow cervical sphincter wider and wider. I was in tremendous pain. I howled and bucked my hips. I spread my legs as wide as possible to allow him to thrust deeper into me. My father-in-law stopped jabbing and just simply pushed forward. I groaned as his penis started to spread my insides wide.

The back of my vagina was soft, but extremely narrow. His penis head pushing against that rubbery barricade was causing me horrific pain. But his thick and swollen bulbous organ head kept drilling into the deepest part my vagina, with unrelenting forward pressure. Sweat was just pouring off me. My father-in-law pushed harder. I was crying & sobbing with acute pain now. But not caring about my pain he kept pushing his rock hard penis into me. In the midst of my terrible pain, I could hear my bones creak in protest, as my father-in-law’s penis spread the muscles of my cervical ring wider and wider apart. The tapered tip of his huge organ head was now actually piercing through my narrowest of openings, spreading my cervical ring far apart, widening it for the massive length behind it.

I again pleaded, ” Baabuji it is paining me too much. You are tearing me apart. Please remove your organ. I shall die with pain now “

Instead of listening to my pleading, my father-in-law thrust his organ head into me more forcefully! I gritted my teeth and stared at him with shock, as I felt my cervix surrender to his organ. I exclaimed with shock ” Aaaah ” as my father-in-law’s bulbous organ head pushed through me. There was a sudden, slight rendering sound, as my cervical sphincter was forced apart and then his organ head was through it! I gave a shrill cry as the fat head pushed past my cervix, inching its way deep into my womb. My father-in-law leaned forward even more and continued pushing the rest of his eleven-inch penis into me, until his testicles slammed up against my moist vaginal lips and the head of his penis connected with the back of my womb. Now my father-in-law was in – all the way! He had realised his dream!

I stared at my father-in-law with awe! Despite my terrible pain, I was amazed at his manliness. Amazed at what he had done to me now. I simply was awe-struck that he had managed to thrust his entire organ through my vagina and further through my cervix, so deep – right into my womb. Despite the fact of what he was doing to me, was by force, yet as a woman, I was thrilled at being able accommodate my father-in-law’s massively monstrous penis, so deep in my womb. I was getting excited that I was able to give pleasure with my body – to such a virile man. As a matter of fact, Exquisitely pleasurable sensations were developing deep in me, where his penis was embedded into my womb. Among such sensuous feelings, I gradually decided to forget the fact that this was my father-in-law, who was in me.

I stared with a new found passion at my father-in-law. My eyes were now as big as saucers, as I felt the swollen & throbbing head of his enormous organ, tickle the most sensitive lining of the back of my womb. Now my pain was slowly subsiding. I was gradually getting short, little bouts of pleasure. As seconds flew by, I was enveloped by a long-lasting wave of delirious ecstasy. I emitted continuous short grunts and arched my head back. My father-in-law withdrew his penis from my vagina very slowly. The secretions from my vagina and his own pre-cum dripped off the tip of his penis. I stared at it. My own lust grew. My breasts were thrust up like cones. My nipples became erect.

My father-in-law said, ” Bahu — now that I have managed to open up your tight little cunt, I am going to drown you in my fertile sperms and put in a dozen babies straight onto your eggs in your womb now. Are you ready to receive my fertile seeds? “

I shyly said, ” Yes Baabuji. I am ready. Ejaculate your manly seeds onto my eggs and make me pregnant tonight. I shall be proud to have your baby “

He again spread my thighs. I held onto him. I gave a little squeal of protest when the swollen and bulbous head of my father-in-law’s penis tickled my vaginal lips. He held onto me firmly, sliding me down further, inch by inch. His hands clasped around my waist. I grunted and groaned, as it slowly drilled into my moist vagina. I had been superbly wetted and it slipped in rather easily. My father-in-law gave my body another thrust downwards. My breasts bounced in front of his face. Half of his penis was inside me now. He let go of my waist and cupped my tender breasts in his hands instead and used them as a hand-hold to guide me down. He began to roughly squeeze and knead my breasts and I gave a sigh, as his thumbs rolled over my nipples. The seventh inch of his penis disappeared inside me. About four inches of solid penis was still poised outside my vagina. Although I could not see, I could feel how wide my vagina was being stretched around the massive girth of my father-in-law’s penis.

Eight inches slipped into me. I threw back my head and groaned. Nine inches. I squirmed a bit, rocked my hips and squeaked, as the head of my father-in-law’s penis slowly wormed its way past my tight cervical ring. It started paining again.

I began groaning, ” Baabuji ……. slowly ……. your organ is hurting my cervix now ……. It is paining me again “

He just kept forcing me down. Though I was in pain, he held on to me and thrust his organ much more forcefully. I emitted a loud squeal, as more of his penis pushed through my cervix into my womb. He kept his penis in my cervical ring static for a moment. He seemed to be gathering his breath. Suddenly, with a powerfully violent thrust, he tore through my cervical ring and embedded his colossal rock hard penis deep into my womb, almost directly over my eggs. And then he was gain in to the hilt in me. The shock of his violent thrust made me momentarily almost die with pain.

I screamed, ” Aaaaah ……. Aaaaah ……. Baabujeeee …… I am dying with pain ……. you are killing me “

My father-in-law replied, ” Its OK ……. bahu ……. Your tight cunt has swallowed my whole penis into it now. My cock is completely in through your cunt into your womb and directly over your eggs. So relax. I shall keep it still so that you can get used to the size. Only when your pain eases, I will fuck you “

So saying he again kept his organ completely still, deep in me. Both of us were breathing rapidly and sweating profusely. Our bodies were joined. Crotch to crotch. Pubic hair to pubic hair. My father-in-law and I, were one now. We lay still. My pain was easing off. Gradually, my excitement returned and I started feeling pleasurable sensations again. I slowly thrust my hips up a bit further onto my father-in-law’s penis — trying to accommodate him better.

He asked me, ” Haasini beti ……. Are you OK now? Has your pain reduced? “

I replied, ” Jee Baabuji. I am feeling much better now “

He asked me, ” Can I now fuck your womb to my heart’s content, beti? I want to fuck you roughly and violently “

I shyly replied, ” Jee Baabuji ……. Take your pleasure from me to your heart’s content in whatever way you wish. I am ready to give you all the pleasure that you want “

My father-in-law now began thrusting his penis deep in and out of my womb. It was rubbing against my sensitive nerve endings there — which I never even knew existed! With the pleasure that I began getting, I emitted a deep resonating gurgle and drew my nails down his back. He again plunged his organ with force. I gave a little cry and braced my hands on his shoulders. I began to meet his thrusts into me, with my own thrusts upwards onto his organ. Slowly and carefully. My eyes closed and my hands digging into his shoulders. Up and down he rode. sliding half of his rigid penis in and out of my womb. I grunted as the bulbous head of his penis repeatedly thudded through my womb. My father-in-law cupped my breasts in the palm of his hands, bent his head a little, popped the left one into his mouth and began to suck and pull on my nipple, slurping his tongue over my nipples or teasingly pulling at them with his teeth, while I thrust myself slowly up and down onto his penis. He began to thrust faster and faster with total frenzy. I squealed and wailed as his organ thudded in and out of me. He grabbed me real tightly then. His fingers dug into my waist. He rammed into my womb all the way violently. My father-in-law began to propel his organ into my womb like a mad man, lifting and lowering my small body, continuously jack-hammering through my tight cervical sphincter. I was in ecstasy. I could feel my orgasm building up. He noted that I was getting into my peak and began to drive his penis all the more violently into my womb in and out. My excitement was climbing rapidly. Sweat was pouring out from both of us. Both of us were gasping. He went on shoving his massive organ in and out of my womb — almost brutally. My climax was building up faster and I could not control myself any longer. Finally my orgasm burst out of my womb

I screamed, ” Aaaaaah ……. Baabuji ……. I ……. I ……. Aaaaaah ……. I am cumming ……. Aaaaah ……. “

I let myself go completely. He went on viciously thrusting into me, when I was having my orgasm making it more intense for me. My juices and secretions were bubbling and pouring out of my vagina. I was completely out of breath. I threw my arms around his neck, groaned deeply, then thrust my lips on his, with such fierceness that he was momentarily shocked. He let me kiss him for a few moments, holding me against him and allowed my orgasm to subside. My whole body was quivering and shaking.

My father-in-law relaxed for a few minutes and stroked my hair. Without a word he slowly lifted himself way up so that just his organ head was lodged inside me and slammed into me again. Ramming the entire eleven-inch organ into my womb to the hilt. All the way up and all the way down again. I shrieked as he pumped his penis viciously up and down. He was lifting himself one foot off me, so that he hovered in the air, only to slam into my womb all the way, so that our bodies collided with a crunch. With every thrust his organ head slammed through my tight vagina, thudded through my cervix and slid deep into my womb – actually connecting with the very back of it. It looked like his violent propelling into my womb, was re-arranging my insides. Almost like pushing my stomach and intestines aside, with his gargantuan penis!

He was sweating and gasping. He was propelling his penis into me like a machine. His speed was increasing. I could guess that he was about to ejaculate his virile seeds directly onto my eggs. He had been practicing considerable restraint in the last hour or so. I knew that he could not hold back much longer. Although he had loosened me up, my vagina was still extremely tight and all that pushing, shoving and plunging of his penis was creating enormous friction between my vagina and his penis, which was driving him insane.

As his organ was being thrust completely in and out of me and that too violently, he was probably feeling two sensations on his penis. One – the sensation & pleasure from my vagina. The other – the sensation & pleasure from penetrating my cervix with every stroke. It must have felt to him, as if he was having the pleasure of two vaginas! He was thrusting into me sadistically now. I wailed and clawed, as his groin slammed against my vagina with every thrust. My breasts were being flung about too – considering how firm and stiff they actually were. After a few more violent thrusts, I could feel the head of his penis swell, all the more. I moaned deeply and groaned, as it spread me even wider apart. He shut his eyes gasping. He grabbed my waist and heaved into me, with ferocious thrusts. And then the moment came ……. My father-in-law’s mammoth organ began bucking with incredible force, with an animal-like roar from his throat. My womb was whipped violently around by the first bursts of his manly seeds. I felt the red-hot pellets, fired directly onto my eggs, deep in my womb. A torrent of his hot semen fired against the sensitive linings of my womb, each continuous sperm blast, orchestrating an orgasmic shout from him! I could feel spurt after spurt of his sperms hitting the back wall of my womb. He must have fired-off half a litre sperm inside my womb, each sporadic ejaculation bouncing off my womb, like cannon balls. My father-in-law and I held each other closely, lips locked and tongues entwined in a passionate kiss, each simply overcome by the force of what we were feeling. After emptying himself into my womb, he collapsed on top of me.

After lying on me for 10 minutes, he pushed himself up and tried to withdraw his organ from me. Amazingly his organ would not come out! Both of us realised that though he had ejaculated, it probably had not become completely soft and was still semi-hard. His bulbous organ head was not coming out of my small cervical ring, deep within my vagina.

My father-in-law said, ” Beti ……. My cock seems to be still hard and hence still stuck within your cervical ring. I would need to rest more, so that it becomes completely soft and then I could remove it “

I said, ” Jee Baabuji ……. You just sleep on me and rest. When you are ready, we shall try and remove it from my cervix “

I lovingly hugged him and allowed him to rest upon me. He lay upon me. I kept softly rubbing his back and his hair with affections for this amazing man.

After a long time he said, ” Bahu ……. I think my cock is soft now. Lift your thighs apart, let me try and withdraw it from your cervix and cunt “

I separated my thighs wide apart. He pulled his penis and the head plopped out of my cervix. He slowly withdrew his penis from my vagina, drawing out both our juices & secretions, that dripped onto the floor beneath us. We lay in each other’s arms for awhile, both of us trying to regain our composure. He took me that night two more times, until he fell asleep on me.

Since that night 3 years ago, I have become my father-in-law’s main mistress. Our whole village knows about it. Though he still forcibly makes the young wives of his labourers to submit to his sexual perversions, he still comes to me every night. Some of the women that he takes, are certainly much more younger and much more beautiful than me. But still — at nights, he wants my body. I realised that it maybe, because I am his daughter-in-law and perhaps the fact that he is enjoying his own son’s widow, must be exciting him all the more.

I have to bear his perversions & lust. As he never uses a condom, over the last 3 years, I have given birth to 2 babies fathered by him. This is in addition to my own 2 children from my late husband — my father-in-law’s own son! In all probability, he will certainly make me pregnant again. My life goes on. Only that — as he is so huge, my body responds to him well and as a woman I am extremely satisfied. But, as a mother to my children, I do not know what our future holds for us …….

One thought on “My Pervert Father-in-law’s lust for my body”
  1. So interesting story I have read upto now, So smartly exposed it’s actions as if I felt myself was that Jamindar enjoying myself. You have good skills of writing, Tremendous experience I felt. All the best.

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