Champa was sitting in uncle's lap while he had his drink and chatted with

us. She was wearing a nightie with her cleavage showing. Everytime uncle
kept his drink on the table he fondled her tits or stroked her thighs. She
was nuzzling at his neck and giggling. Her husband Rajpal came into the
living room to tell us that he had settled our luggage in our respective
rooms. HE was not surprised to see his wife being fondled by his master.

Uncle said:"Aaray Rajpal teri mast biwi tujhay kuch khushkhabri sunana
chahati hi" (Your sexy wife wants to give you some good news Rajpal).

Rajpal replied "Ji thakurji" (Yes Master).

Champa said: "Rajpal, Thakurji ne meri coke fir se bharr di hai. Mein fir se
unke bacchay ki maa bannay wali hoon" (Rajpal, master has filled my
womb again with his seed. I am carrying his child again)

Rajpal replied "Ye to bahut khushi ki baat hai Champa. Thakurji, apne fir
se humari kismet chamka di. Apko bahut bahut badhayi ho aur bahut
dhanyawaad." (Champa this is a very joyous thing. Master, you have once
again blessed us. Many congratulations to you master and thank you so
much)

Uncle just laughed and ignored Rajpal who continued to stand there with
his head bowed as his wife's body was mauled by uncle who I could tell
was getting very aroused.

Uncle pushed Champa off his lap and said "Champa abb teri baari hai
mujhay dhanyawaad karne ki. Bataa kaisay karegi?" (Now Champa, it is
your turn to thank me. Show me how you will do so).

Champa smiled sexily as she stood in front of her master and said
"Thakurji kya inn sabke samnay apka ehsaan chukaogay kya?" (Master,
will you make me thank you for your bounty in front of everyone here?).

Uncle turned to me and Vivek and said "Boys, you don't mind do you if I
fuck her here in front of you?" Vivek and I were both quite hammered by
now (on our 3rd whiskeys) and were in mood to see (and eventually get --
Part 3 narrative) some action. I said "No uncle...we would love to see how
this bitch thanks you for your great favor".

Uncle told Champa "Chal saali, neechay baith aur choos mera lund"
(Come bitch, get on your knees and suck my cock"). Champa smiled
naughtily and got down on her knees in front of uncle as he stood with
this drink in one hand. HE put his other hand on her bun and opened it,
letting her ass length long hair free. She took him in her mouth. Uncle's
cock was in proportion to his overall size. Champa was licking and sucking
it furiously. Her castrated husband just stood there in the corner watching
with head bowed. Uncle was moaning now and talking dirty to Champa.

"Saali kya mast raandi hai tu Champa. Dikha apne napunsak pati ko ki asli
marad ka lund kaise choosa jaata hai" (You are a sexy whore Champa.
Show your cuck sissy husband how you suck a real man's cock). This
made Champa speed up her sucking even more. She was quite obviously
an expert. Her bangles were clinking as she furiously sucked her master's
cock. Uncle was fucking her mouth now. He had both hands on her head
and was slamming his cock down her throat. Since he had apparently
been fucking her barely an hour before when we had arrived he was not
yet ready to cum. He pulled out of her mouth and gave her a moment to
catch her breath.

Then he caught her throat and pulled her up. She turned her mouth up to
him to receive his kiss (or so I thought). Instead he spat on her face and
grabbed her long hair, wrapping it around his fist and pulling her head
back and biting her neck viciously until she screamed. He then left her
hair and with both hands he tore open her nightie from the front exposing
her naked body.

He put his mouth to her tits and after initially sucking & licking them he
bit into her nipples hard. She screamed again. That scream brought her
father-in-law (Mangesh) running into the living area. Of course he stopped
short immediately when he saw what was happening and then he turned
and walked back to the kitchen. He had seen all this before most likely.

Uncle caught Champa's hair again and dragged her to the dining table. He
pushed her down and ripped off the nightie from her body making her
fully naked.

She was moaning and whimpering loudly "Thakurji aaaaa.aaaaaa....aaram

se....thakurji....." (Master, master.....aaaaa....have mercy"). But uncle was
mad with lust.
He pushed Champa down on the table by neck and mounted her cunt
from behind. She was facing in our direction so I could clearly see the
expression of pain & pleasure on her face as her master and owner
entered her body. Her cuck husband was standing beside us. As Champa
moaned out loudly when uncle entered her cunt, uncle pulled her head up
by her hair and shouted to Rajpal.

"Dekh napunsak teri biwi kaise chud rahi hai randi ki tarah. Dekh asli
Thakur marad kaise chodte hain aurat ko" (Look you sissy cuck how your
wife is getting fucked like a whore. Look how a real Landlord Master fucks
a woman).

Saying that he picked up speed jackhammering into Champa's body.

Champa's neck was straining as uncle pulled back with her hair as he
violently penetrated her cunt. Luckily it was a marble top table and very
sturdy. Champa's legs were shaking as well and seemed like she was
enjoying it.

Champa was moaning and saying "Thakurji...aaaa....bharr do apni daasi ki

coke fir se....chodo aur....maar daalo mujhay apki chudai se....apni pyaas
meri coke mein bhuja do mere Thakurji" (Master fill your maid's cunt
again...fuck me more....fuck me to death....satisfy your lust inside my
cunt).

That drove uncle over the edge and he screaming "Le saali...le mera muth
apni coke mein....le raand...chinnnal....madarchod saaali...a.aaaaaa" (take
it, take my cum inside your cunt...you fucking bitch, whore, motherfucking
slut).

He then filled her up hard, jerking repeatedly....

It was now almost 3am in the morning. Uncle emptied himself inside
Champa's cunt right there in the living room on the dining table.
Champa's castrated cuckold husband had watched the whole thing
quietly.

Uncle pulled out of Champa's hole and pulled up his pajamas. Champa
was still recovering from the pounding she had just received from her
master. Her nightie lay torn on the floor near the dining table. She did not
bother to pick it up. She was fully naked. She slowly stood up. Uncle
grabbed her by her hair and pushed her ahead of him in the direction of
his bedroom.
Champa stumbled unsteadily and uncle slapped her ass hard as walked in
front of him. She flung black her long black hair and was able to put it up
into a bun.

Uncle slapped her ass again and said "khulay rakh saali randi...baandh
kyon rahi hai kutti?" (keep your hair open whore...why are you tying it up
bitch?).

Champa just turned around and smiled at uncle and said "ji Thakur...jo
apka hukum" (Yes master, whatever you command).

Uncle smacked her naked ass again, grabbed her by her hair and almost
dragged her to the bedroom.

Vivek & I both called out to uncle and wished him goodnight. He turned
around at the door of the bedroom and facing us said "Goodnight boys.
Take rest." Then he turned to Champa's husband Rajpal who was still
standing near us and mutely observing everything and said "Napunsak tu
do glass pani lekar aa kamre mein." (Castrated sissy cuck, bring two
glasses of water to the bedroom). Rajpul acknowledged his instructions
and went to the kitchen.

Vivek and I were by now very tired (from the long trip from the USA), fairly
drunk and quite horny from the action we had seen.

Vivek shouted out loudly "Mangesh , Rajpal, ye saali Malti kidhar hai.
Madarchod haramzaday dono ho...itni der ho gayi hai...kahan hai saali
chutmari raand meri" (Mangesh, Rajpal where is that bitch Malti.
Motherfucking bastards you both...its been so long where is that fucking
cunt).

We heard the sound of anklets clinking and a young woman came from
the kitchen. She must have been 18-19. She was about 5ft 2in tall, thin,
dark skinned. Face was nothing special. Her black hair was tied up in a
massive bun. She was wearing a one-piece, plain cotton nightie much like
her sister-in-law Champa had been earlier.

Her father Mangesh was right behind her guiding her towards the living
room. Her brother Rajpal was a few feet behind carrying 2 glasses of
water on a tray. He walked towards the bedroom into which his wife
Champa had gone with uncle.
Vivek stood up from the sofa and said to me "buddy this is the bitch I
deflowered & knocked up before coming to college to USA. Now you and I
are going to have some fun with her before hitting the sack. Come let's go
exercise our privilege".

Vivek and I both walked quickly towards Malti who was a few feet away
with her head bowed. She was smiling shyly and was in the process of
doing namaste to us. Neither Vivek nor I were in the mood for any
pleasantries.

Vivek walked straight up to her and grabbed her by her throat and said
"saali kutti haramzadi...itna time lagaya mere paas aanay mein...aaj to
tujhay aisa sabak sikhaunga ki tu kabhi nahi bhoolaygi." (You fucking bitch
whore, you took so long to come to me...today I am going to teach you a
lesson and you will never forget).

Malti was shocked by the viciousness of Vivek's actions. Without letting go

of her throat, Vivek used his other hand to violently pull open her huge
bun letting her luscious black fall loose to well below her butt. This was so
arousing to see.

Wrapping her hair around his right wrist while still choking her with his left
wrist, Vivek lifted her up off the ground a little and threw her on the sofa.
She screamed as she fell there. Her face now showed fear. Vivek quickly
moved towards the sofa where Malti was trying to catch her breath and
recover from the initial attack.

He grabbed at her nightie and pulled it hard as she was falling back on the
sofa. It ripped open exposing her almost naked body. She was wearing
panties which made Vivek even madder. He got closer to her and slapped
her face hard saying "Saali randi panty pehenkar aayi hai mere
samne...haramzadi kutti chinnal bhool gayi mere pasand." (fucking whore,
how dare you wear panties and come to me...motherfucking whore you
have forgotten what I like).

She was cowering in fear and holding up her hands to protect her face.
Vivek and I both undid our belts and took off our pants. Both our cocks
were hard and ready.

Mangesh made the mistake of intervening by saying "Chote Thakur...aap

meri beti par rehem karo ji...galti ho gayi issay...maaf kar do".
Vivek turned around in anger. He told me "you start with this bitch
buddy...do whatever you want with her. I will deal with this fucking
ungrateful bastard. How dare he open his mouth to me". I jumped on
Malti, pulled her up by her hair and bent her over. I pulled off her torn
nightie completely and slapped her tits (about 34C) hard making her yelp.
Then I ripped off her panties, slapped her naked ass hard a few times
making her scream, spat on my hand and rubbed her pussy lubricating it
a bit and then without much ceremony I entered her cunt.

I grabbed her hair with one hand, wrapping it around my wrist and pulling
back, using that as leverage to ram my cock fully insider her womb. She
shrieked in pain as I split her. Vivek shouted out to me "Yeah
buddy...that's great make the bitch scream. I will join you shortly and we
will double up on her. Let me deal with her father now".

As I rammed into Malti and got into a rhythm, I saw Vivek take his leather
belt and attack her father Mangesh whipping him viciously until he fell
down and begged for mercy. Then Vivek came over and sat down on the
sofa after taking off his pants. He motioned to me saying "put her on my
cock buddy". I pulled out of Malti's cunt and pushed her towards Vivek
who ordered her to get on top of him.

Malti was dazed and not in control of her body as Vivek impaled her on his
hard and ready cock. She moaned loudly as he filled her cunt with his
cock. Then Vivek ordered her father and brother (who had just come out
of the bedroom after leaving the water glasses for uncle & Champa) to
stand nearby and watch Malti's destruction.

Then he pulled Malti down so that she was flat on his chest as he filled her
cunt. He told me "buddy, look at that anus. It's all yours. Let's rip this
bitch open". I did not need a 2nd invitation.

I quickly spat a few times on my cock, lubricating it. Then I approached

Malti as Vivek hammered into her cunt. As soon as I placed my cock at the
entrance of her anus, she jerked back and shrieked.

Vivek pulled her down smothering her to his body and said "abb tujhay
asli sazaa milegi saali haramzadi." (now you will be truly punished you
fucking bitch). She tried to struggle but she was powerless in his grip. I
pushed her down harder and positioned my cock at the entrance of her
anus and pushed forward.
Her anus was tiny and my cock tip barely fit. I told Vivek "fuck man this
bitch is tight...didn't you open up her anus when you fucked her before?"

Vivek replied "no buddy. She is an anal virgin". Then he shouted out to
Rajpal "abay kuttay, thoda tel lekar aa. Teri behen ki gaand maarni hai"
(you dog, go get some oil. We need to fuck your sister's ass). Rajpal
mutely went towards the kitchen and came back within a few seconds
running with a bottle of oil. I ordered him to open the bottle and pour
some oil on his sister's ass crack.

Malti was screaming and whimpering in fear now, begging for mercy
saying "nahi nahi thakurji nahi...maafi...rehem karo" (no no master,
forgive me and have mercy please). I made some of the oil seep into her
anus and positioned my cock again on her hole. This time my tip went into
her ass with a little pushing.

Malti shrieked in pain which inflammed my lust further and I violently

pushed into her ass. Her shrieking was now at peak. Vivek grabbed her
throat while I grabbed her long hair as we both penetrated her fully.

I knew I would not last long given all that I had seen and what I was doing
now and how long it had been since I had last fucked. Vivek and I sped up
the pace. Malti was now tiring of screaming and was just like a rag doll,
victim of the lust of her masters. I moaned loudly at the pressure of
penetrating Malti's vaccum-like anus and said to Vivek "oh man..this bitch
is so fucking tight...I am going to cum soon".

Vivek replied (breathing heavily as he pounded into her cunt) "Yeah

Navin...me too man. I am going to fill her up myself. Let's do it buddy".
With that both Vivek and I picked up the pace further and Vivek began to
abuse Malti loudly "haramkhor saali...le humara muth apni gaand aur
chooth mein...le le le...saali kutti aaaaaaah" (motherfucking bitch take our
cum in your ass and cunt...take it take it). I moaned loudly as I unloaded
inside Malti's anus pulling on her hair hard snapping her neck back as I
jerked inside her ass repeatedly. And then Vivek unloaded inside her cunt
screaming loudly and jerking up into her while choking her.

Good way to end the night...