Whi Dastaan

Chapter 12

3rd Pov

"Idhar aa" Shiv called her. Anuradha stood like statue afraid of his anger. She knew nobody could save her today.
(Come here)

"Sunai nhi dia tujhe" he shouted and she slowly walked towards him.
(Didn't you listen me?)

He was sitting on the sofa like a king, his legs spread. As Anuradha reached near him, she immediately smelled alcohol. She had seen him drunk before but at that time he was in completely different mood than he was in now.

Flashback

Anuradha
16 years old

It was the day of Holi, everyone was out except Anuradha. Her Ma ji and Dadi Ma went to pados wali aunty ke ghar and all the male members of the house were out celebrating Holi. Anuradha was done making the gujiya and was waiting for everybody to return home. She heard the door opening and went out to see who it was and saw her husband staggering. His whole face and white kurta was now full of colours. He looked disheveled which was a rare occurrence. Anuradha knew something was wrong. He looked at her and smirked making her heartbeat go crazy. Even with the pink gulaal all over his face he looked dashing. He walked towards her and she turned around not able to handle her nervousness. His hand snaked around her waist and he pressed his body against her.

"Tu kyu aisa rukhi sukhi khadi hai aaj? Apne Pati se rang bhi nhi lagwaegi?" (Why are you so dry? You won't allow yor husband to put colour on you?) He said and rubbed his cheek with hers. Anuradha shuddered at his action. She closed her eyes at their close proximity. She could feel his breath mixed with alcohol on her face.

Shiv could never be this affectationate in public while being sober. But this act meant a world to Anuradha. She felt seen by her husband for the first time.

Present

But that was past and the situation was different now. His eyes held fury now. He was jealous and insecure at the thought of another man seeing, touching his wife.

He pulled Anuradha and made her sit on his lap. He removed her pallu from her head letting it fall.

"Ji" she said stuttering
(Umm)

"Chup ekdum" he said looking in her eyes. He put his face in the crook of her neck, smelling her, his dick instantly getting hard in response. He put his hand on her hand and pulled her hair.
(Don't talk)

"Ahhhh ji dard hora hai" she said moving her hand above her.
(Ahhh it's paining)

"Kyu? Jab uske samne khadi thi Bina pallu ke tab toh bada khush ho rhi thi" he whispered in her ears, gritting his teeth.
(Why? When you were standing without pallu I front of him then you were very happy)

"Mene tujhe bol rakha hai mujhe nhi pasand koi aur tujhe dekhe phir bhi tu" he said trying to control his anger. Anuradha's eyes filled with tears.
(I told you i Don't like anybody watching you but still you..)

"Ji aisa nhi hai. Sach Mei"
(It's not like that. Really)

"Chal bata tu kiski hai?" He asked.
(Tell me whom do you belong to?)

"Bol" he shouted again on not getting any response.
(Speak)

"Aapki hu..." she said.
(You)

"Yeh baat humesha yaad rakhio" he told her while closing his eyes and very slowly rubbing is nose on her neck and cheekbones.
(Always remember this)

"Hmm. Khadi ho" he said leaving her hairs. She immediately stood in front of him.
(Hmm. Get up)

"Kapde utar"
(Remove your clothes)

"Ji.."

"Anuradha jo mein bol raha hu kar ya tu chahti mein yaha se chala jau?"
(Anuradha do what I am saying or do you want me to go from this room?)

She shook her head in no

"Toh jo mein bol raha hu wo kar" he said trying to calm himself.
(Then do what I am saying)

She nodded and did as he asked as she didn't want to make him more angry. Now standing completely naked in front of him, she felt exposed.

"Gutno par baith"
(Sit on your knees)

Nodding she sat on her knees.

"Dhoti khol meri"
(Open my dhoti)

She with trembling hands opened his dhoti and he took his dick out of boxers. Getting closer to her face, he said " muh khol"
(Open your mouth)

Her eyes widened realizing what he wanted.

"Ji, aap yeh kya?"
(What are you doing?)

"Tujhse kuch bola hai mene"
(I have said you something)

She opened her mouth and he thrusted inside her mouth. She held her thighs for support while he face fucked her. Enjoying every sensation.

"Tu, Tera yeh sareer, Tera muh sab kuch Mera hai" he said while thrusting inside her mouth. "Bhoolio mat kabhi bhi"
(You, your body, your mouth, your everything is mine)
(Never forget that)

With a groan he came inside her mouth and left her face. She swallowed most of it but some of his cum dribbled down her mouth, dropping on her chin and neck.

He again pulled her close to his face and said "tu sirf meri hai samajhi. Kisi aur Chutiye ki taraf dekha bhi tune toh yaad rakhio mujhse bura koi nhi hoga. Aur uss bhenchod ko toh mein dekhta hu"
(You are just mine. Nobody will be worse than me if you even try to see another man. And I'll take Care of that motherfucker)

She nodded.

He took her in his arms and went to bed. He started pounding inside her, giving into his animalistic urges.

"Tujhe yuh dekhne ka hak sirf mera hai" he said. "Bas mera"
He fucked her all night, taking all his frustration out on her.
(I am the only one who can see you like this. Just me)