" Hamein nahi pta tha nidhi, vo hum us chuttan~"
[I didn't know nidhi, I that chuttan ~]
He stopped playing with her bud.
He knew if she mentioned about all the things that he had done to chuttan she will be devastated.
He had a really dark past and he had the parts of his life that he didn't want nidhi to know.
Nidhi would be devastated to know he killed him. So he bit the words and stopped in a haste but nidhi had already listened to him. She was now attentively listening. The name chuttan burned her gut.
His sudden stopping was not helping. She bit back.
"Aap apni baat poori kijiye, thakur sahab."
[ complete your words, thakur sahab. ]
How could he, he can't, what if she feels he sympathize her. He doesn't. He felt different. He felt angry when boys of the village talked vulgar words about her. He felt insecure that she will find no pleasure with him.
"Nahi, Kuch nahi."
[No, Nothing. ]
He replied. Nidhi was so much furious at his words and the lack of proper closure added to the burning sensation in her chest.
"Aapne bhi us chuttan ki baaton par vishwas kar liya, hai na?"
[ You also believe on those chuttan's words, don't you?]
She said with her eyes on his. As if she knew that he didn't believe her. He stayed silent. She wiggeld out of his grip and tried to stand up.
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The Disabled Thakur's Wife (18+)
FantasyA 'slut' of a 21 year old Nidhi is married to the disabled thakur, who is paralysed below his waist. What will happen when her sexual frustration will heighten and she starts seeking ways for her pleasures.
