by Makusr
He came at me. Caught me by my tresses, and forced my head back. I closed my eyes and left myself at his mercy. Bending over me he planted a deep and punishing kiss on my lips. I was unable to control myself and grabbed his ‘Munni’. Hot and hard! Throbbing like a bomb, ticking by. Prominent veins. Some people like Ranjit are so blessed, that their ‘Munni’ is immune to geriatric problems. Holding me tightly, he turned me around, so that my back faced him. He nearly squeezed the life out of my breasts and before I could restrain him by holding his hands, he pinched really hard at the protruding tips of my twin globes. I knew he was getting more and more excited every second. I was in real pain and had to pinch his ‘Munni’ harshly to make him relax his grip on my breasts.
“Bitch, I’ll drill you today! I’ll tear open your baby-box. You wait!” He was shaking with excitement and kept on swearing heavily and mumbling something or the other. He was in throes of his sado-masochistic excitement. His hands moved down my body. With a powerful tug at it, the cloth string of my salwar gave way and the salwar sank down. It looked like a heap at my feet. Moving my legs I pushed it away. Now, I was all raw, feminine flesh!
He watched me intently and surveyed every inch of me. By this time, I had also been excited too much. I wanted that bastard inside me. I wanted him to drill me. I wanted him to do it so harshly that it would hurt. Unable to hold myself any longer, I sank on my knees and took his ‘Munni’ in my mouth. He caught me by my head and picked the rhythm in my mouth as if it were not my mouth but my ‘Bulbul’! And, the dear ‘Bulbul’. It was weeping the ‘tears’ of joy.
After a few minutes he turned me around suddenly. Covering my mouth by his large sweaty palms, and before I could understand anything or say anything, he shoved his large and pulsating ‘Munni’ down my ass, to the hilt. I had never experienced it the anal way in my life! The pain was unbearable. I thought I’d die of it! The body seemed to have been torn in two parts. I’ll tell you from my personal experience, this way is lot more painful than the ‘Bulbul’ way! He took it out and shoved it again. The whole seemed to be in throes of pain. Oblivious and impervious to my condition he kept banging on! His heavy weight on me, his hands squeezing my breasts continuously and harshly, he banged his way ahead. Squirming a lot but unable to throw him off my body, I surrendered myself to him and waited for him to ejaculate. Maybe then he would slow down. How much and how heavily he swore. Soon the storm was over. Spilling copiously inside me, he rolled away. At last I could breath! I lay there breathing heavily and trying to bring my senses back! He lay there beside me, his eyes closed and massaging his ‘Munni’. In deep pain, bit fearful but thoroughly excited I waited for his next move. Slowly I inched towards him and snuggled close to him. His hands moved over my stomach. Slowly they traveled down and suddenly, plucked a hair out from the pubic area.
“Ouch! Ranjit you are hurting me.” I gave him a menacing look.
“Ha, ha!” My pain met his laughter.
All this play and excitement brought his ‘Munni’ again to its glorious condition. He was ready for me again! Looking at him I folded my hands jokingly, as if seeking mercy.
“O.K., O.K, I’ll go the normal way. Don’t panic!” He said laughing at me. I too smiled back at him.
He looked at me and said, “We’ll do it the doggie way!”
I nodded. This man certainly loved dogs. He seemed to be quite enamored of their love making. To excite him more, I went to him on all fours! He came from behind. Catching me by my back, he thrust in. He really filled you up! This time, thank God, he was gentle. Gentle, not like an ordinary man. But gentle according to his standard. With Ranjit, nothing was normal! He slipped one hand over my shoulder and gripped it tightly and with the other hand he massaged and squeezed my breasts. With my head down, I could clearly see the ACT being performed. I stretched my hand and grabbed his balls. As he picked the rhythm and as the time passed, his thrusts became deeper and harder. I moved my hands away from his balls and caught his thighs instead. He kept thumping and grunting. Interestingly, he was not swearing much this time as he did a few minutes ago. My body was caught in the vortex of its own excitement. As the excitement scaled new highs, I began slapping his thighs, instead of holding them. His thumps also became harder and deeper and his swearing returned back. Suddenly I imploded, going weak all over my body. For the first time in my life, I had become so much consumed in the ACT, that I could not foresee the impending orgasm. Unable to bear his weight, I flopped down. Swearing heavily, he thumped some deep and very fast moves. Then as if glued to my body, he collapsed on me. I could feel something dripping deep inside me. I squeezed my ‘Bulbul’ to milk away his ‘Munni’.
“Yes, yes! Do it my bitch. I like it!” He pleaded as the nether lips of my ‘Bulbul’ squeezed and released his ‘Munni’.
And, then everything calmed down. All quiet. All calm. No strength. No energy. No want. Just lying there. In bliss! Enjoying each moment of the hangover. It was he who got up.
“Come on Maya. Dress up quickly. We have to go.” Did he call my name? Oh, wow!
He said dressing up quickly. I couldn’t get up that quickly. My body was in pain. It was then that I understood, why aunt Vidya popped up the pain killers after she returned back from her ‘encounters’ with Ranjit. I would need them too!
Slowly I dressed up in the different set of clothes that I had brought. He had also dressed up by then. He was sitting on that iron box. I walked up to him and put my hands around his neck. Then bending down I kissed on his forehead.
“We need to meet again Ranjit”, I smiled at him.
“We will Maya, we will”, he said smiling back at me and kissed me on my cheeks. It was quite evident from his actions, that I had him hooked on to me.
We parted after that. I came out of the room. I went directly to my home from the temple. I had difficulty walking that day. My gait could have told you that. But what a man he was! Alas! He had to die.
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“Yes Maya, what happened there?” Aunt Vidya’s pounced on me with her enquiries, the moment she saw me.
I closed the door once I was inside her room and spread myself on her bed.
“Aunt he is a beast! I’m hurt, injured!” I said with a wry smile.
“I told you Maya, he’s a beast. But a lovely beast isn’t it? With him the depth of excitement is unfathomable. He sinks you to that level. She waved her to show that. Aunt Vidya’s appreciation for him could be very well gauged from her voice.
“That’s right aunt. But my main problem is how am I going to shit in the morning? It’s burning! I said pointing a finger to my bums.
Aunt Vidya burst into cascades of laughter. “So he went there also. He is impossible!” She said unable to control herself.
“Aunt, I’m dying and you are laughing! O.K., give me some pain killers. The whole body is burning and aching”, I said placing my head on her lap.
Aunt Vidya stood up and went towards the cupboard. She opened the cupboard and took out an Ibugesic tablet and gave it to me. She pushed me gently on the bed as I tried to get up. She went out and took a water bottle from the fridge and gave it to me. I gulped the tablet with the water. Putting the water bottle down, I spread myself again on her bed. Aunt Vidya put my head on her lap and began moving her fingers in my hair. She knew that I liked it when she moved her fingers like this. We must have lay there for 15 to 20 minutes. It was quite soothing and I regained much of my composure.
Sitting on the bed, and holding her by her shoulders I said in a hushed tone, “Aunt Vidya, now for some serious talks.”
“Yes”, she said and became quite alert. The expression on her face also changed.
“The ‘incident’ has to happen next week. No doubt or dilly-dallying in that.” There was firmness in my voice.
“Yes”, suddenly aunt Vidya had gone expressionless.
“I’ll talk the ‘things’ with him and then fix the day. Right!” I looked straight in her eyes.
“When everything is O.K., I’ll call him there. God willing, he’ll meet his destiny”, I said bitterly.
Aunt Vidya kept staring at me. She bent forward, touched my hands and said, “Maya, you scare me!”
I took her hands in mine and pressed them to assure her.
“I’m going to sleep aunty. I have to start early for the college tomorrow.” I stood up. Aunt Vidya didn’t say anything. She just gestured me to switch off the light. I switched off the light and walked away to my room.
Both aunt Vidya and I had no appetite. The day had been very hectic and tiresome. Next day I got up early and proceeded for the city. I was getting ready for the week. This week was going to be very hectic and quite eventful!
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A day had passed since I came to the city. I couldn’t make out my mind on how to bring the topic again, before Amarpreet. I was bit puzzled. But that evening, it was Amarpreet who told me the about the progress in the matter, when we were in the guest house as usual.
“Everything is settled Maya.” He hugged me and moved his hands over my back. I placed my head on his shoulder.
“So when should we call him. I mean on which day.”
“I think Thursday will be best. It’s the local holiday as we know. Whatever little traffic is there on the road on other days, on holidays you won’t find even that”, he said as his hands slipped down to pat my bums.
“O.K., then let it be Thursday. Let it be at 7 in the night. This place then.” I said as I put my hand around his neck.
“O.K., so it will be 7 in the night of Thursday. On road to guest house then. Done.”
Saying this he lifted me in his arms, and took me to bed. He had so much for me. So it was my turn to say, ‘Thank You’. I did it in the best way I could and the best way that he liked. Exhausted we lay in each other’s arms. My mind was occupied with what was to happen on the Thursday.
It was a long wait for the Thursday. Time was difficult to pass. Every minute and every second, the matter had me preoccupied. And then the Thursday came.
As per our plan I called him in the morning. When the bell rang he picked up the phone.
“Hello.”
“Hello, Ranjit”, I answered.
“Oh! Hello my little bitch”, Ranjit said laughing.
“You’ve seen me. From which angle do I look little, Ranjit?”
“No, no. You look plenty! More than plenty! How’s your ass?” His guffaws shook the receiver.
“Does anyone do like this? You injured me! It pained the whole night”, I knew he would be feeling proud about the thing.
“Not everyone is like Minister’s son. Some are men also. Men whom the bitches like. Ask your aunt”, he said quite proudly.
“O.K., enough of your manpower. Are you free today evening? Late evening I mean.” I set the ball rolling.
“Well if your aunt doesn’t call me to douse her fire, then I’m free. Are you on heat again?” Again the same guffaw shook the receiver.
“Well if you are free, then I have a piece of information for you”, I worked on his curiosity.
“What information?”
“Do you know that government guest house? The one near the jungle stretch”, I knew he would certainly know about that.
“Yes, yes. I know, then!” He seemed very curious.
“Then I’ll be there in the evening. A meeting was slated to be held there. It’s postponed. But, I’ll be there. Can you come?”
“My little whore! My lovely bitch! Your bull dog will be there. He’ll definitely come. Bow, wow!” He even began barking in excitement.
“O.K., my bull dog. Be there by 7 in the night. Don’t make me wait for long. I miss you. Aah!”
“What happened, bitch?”
“What happened what? It pains whenever it gets rubbed by anything.” I knew this would definitely please him.
“Ha, ha! This time I will do it so hard that you’ll rue it. I’ll knock off your senses. I’ll…” He would have continued his boasts had I not interrupted in the middle.
“O.K., let’s see when you come. Whether you are just boasting or you can make your boasts work. Note down the guest house phone number”, I paused to let him take something to write with.
“O.K., give me the number”, he said a few seconds later.
“Take it down. It’s 32………….” I gave him the phone number of the guest house.
“Yes. I’m repeating it, listen. It’s 32…….. Right”, he confirmed.
“Yes. When you start for the guest house give me a call on this number. It will alert me and in case some party colleagues are there, I’ll make them leave on one pretext or another.” I explained everything to him to remove any doubt he might be having.
“O.K., O.K.,I understand. I know my little whore is quite respected there. People lick your ass. I’ll come in dark. Keep your pot hot!” He said amidst his guffaws.
“O.K., then. I’ll wait for you. But if you get late don’t blame me. Pot will get cold, bull dog! Aah, it pains!” I kept on upping his excitement.
“Bow, wow! Bow, wow!” The barking showed his excitement and readiness.
I hung up the phone. The fish had swallowed the bait! Now the only thing that was left was to give the end, what else. A flawless end!
I passed on the news to Amarpreet.
“Amar, fish has swallowed the bait.”
“O.K., Maya. You go and wait at the guest house. Take some clothes with you. I have much work to do. Just inform me when he starts from there. O.K.” He sounded quite serious.
“O.K.” I ended the call.
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Amarpreet had planned that a man on a bike would follow him, as soon as his bike moved towards the national highway. A truck would be there waiting, parked along the road, in the jungle stretch. Once they would be near the jungle stretch, the bike following him would accelerate and overtake him. After overtaking him, he would switch off and then switch on the headlight in quick succession and then speed away. It would be the signal for the truck waiting there, that the bike coming behind is the target. It would move towards the Ranjit’s bike from the opposite direction, the truck would lose control and then BANG!
Around 6:15 in the evening, Ranjit called me at the guest house number, to tell me that he had started for the guest house. Immediately I forwarded the message to Amarpreet. He heard the message and then without saying anything, he hung up the phone. Just a huh and nothing else. I knew this trait of his. He behaved like this when he concentrated on something or when he was very serious. I was also very tense. With every passing second the tension increased. The silence around me in the guest house was becoming unbearable. But I couldn’t do anything about it. I had to just wait, and wait, and wait. It must have been around 7:30 in the night when the phone bell rang. With pounding heart and shaking hands I picked up the phone. I was extremely tense.. I didn’t say anything.
“Maya”, it was Amarpreet’s voice.
“Yes”, my voice was completely unrecognizable.
“Maya, is that you?” He asked again.
“Yes, it’s me”, I said in a hushed tone.
“Done!”
“Oh!” This was all I could manage.
“I’m coming there in my jeep. Be ready. I’ll drop you at Lucknow, and I’ll move to Delhi”, with this he hung up the phone.
My heart was sinking. I didn’t know what it was. But, a strange feeling had engulfed me then. A thought arose somewhere deep inside me. A thought that I had got a man murdered! I was the cause of his death! He was no more because he had dared to cross my path the wrong way! I was a murderer! I was a murderer! I was a murderer… I hid my face in my knees and fell on the guest house bed. Tension had become unbearable. My thoughts were broken by the roar of
the jeep’s engine. Then a faint knock on the door of the room.
“Maya”, it was Amarpreet.
I quickly got up from the bed and opened the door. Amarpreet came inside. We didn’t say anything. Just kept staring at each other. It was he who broke the silence.
“Maya, let’s hurry!”
“Amarpreet, can we go to the accident scene?” I spoke as if in trance. I was clearly not in my senses.
“Have you gone mad! Come.” He took my bag and pulled me to the jeep.
He took the driving seat as I sat beside him. I looked back. The caretaker was there, switching off the lights and closing the doors as he usually did. I closed my eyes and slumped in the seat, as the jeep gathered speed. Amarpreet was driving quite fast as if he wanted to move away far from the city, as soon as he could. As far as I was concerned my mind had gone blank. The journey to Lucknow took nearly four hours. Both of us kept quiet for most of the time. It was he who did the talking when he told me what we’ll be doing once we reach Lucknow. He told me that when we reach Lucknow I would be staying in the hotel we usually stayed in. He would move to his father’s official residence. He’ll gather a few friends and a driver. Leaving the jeep in Lucknow, they’ll move to Delhi in another vehicle. He was driving intently. My mind was unable to concentrate on anything. Thoughts kept moving into my mind and then escaping away from there. Many thoughts and numerous scenes! I was jolted out of my thoughts, when the jeep stopped at the hotel we used to stay. He kept sitting in the jeep. I got off the jeep with my bag and walked towards the hotel gate and stopped for a moment there. Our eyes met for a second and then he sped away.
I walked inside the hotel. Receptionist and most of the staff knew me well.