Papa taught me how to dominate my bride.I suggest you read part one of the story first.“Enough of this pussy talks,” the hardness had once again come to Papa’s voice. “Children, Get ready for some more action.”“Manju,” he thundered, “come here and stand in front of me my sweet girl.”Manju looked at me but I looked away. She slowly got up from the floor and stood in front of Papa and Mom in his lap. Manju was wearing a short knee length transparent night dress. She wore no bra but had a pink panty. “Goldie my son could you please do the honors of introducing your pretty wife to your mother and me ?”Everyone in the room knew what Pop had meant by way of “Introduction”. Manju moved away from me and brushed aside my hands.“Papa, she will not listen to me. What should I do?” I pleaded.Punish her so that she remembers all her life never to disobey you my son.” Suggested mother.“Do what you have been taught to do my son. Keep up the family tradition” roared my father “ She needs to be punished for being disobedient.”“Or would you like Papa to do it for you?” My mother interjected.Manju flinched at the very thought, she was perspiring and one could see tears swelling in her eyes. My mother was smiling while Preety was giggling loudly.
“Goldie,” father shouted, “Do it or I shall beat the life out of you son – of – a bitch.”Trembling with fear I got up from my chair and went towards Manju. She was trembling with fright and ran towards the door. I caught her by the hand and pulled her towards me with such a force that she was catapulted into my arms. I grabbed her tightly at the waist and flung her on the bed. Then with one swift movement I landed a tight slap across her pretty face. The noise of the slap reverberated in the room while my parents watched with great interest. Next I caught her by her long hair and pulled her to the middle of the room while she howled in pain.. With the other hand I lifted her short dress over her head leaving her standing there in the middle of the room totally naked except for her pink panty. She was weeping loudly and begging for mercy but no one cared for this insolent disobedient slut.
“What should I do to her Papa?” I asked“Leave her there son. Let us all feast our old eyes with your bride’s beauty.” Said papa.Now be a good girl and take down your panties yourself ” Mom instructed, ‘Otherwise Papa will do it his way.”Manju fearing for her life did as instructed. Now she stood before the whole family totally nude in full glory of her exposed feminity. . She was trembling with fear and one hand was cupping her love hole while the other was trying to cover her breasts, “Wow ! What a figure. You are lucky son. She is immensely fuck able. Wow. Look at those firm breasts and the thin legs. I wish I could wrap them around me some day,”Said popthe other two ladies laughed out loud and I was really finding all this quite interesting.“Would you mind sweet and turn around so that we could view your back side too.”Manju complied and turned around to expose her bums to my parents. “Look what juicy butts she has, whom did you inherit them from my child? I am sure its from your mother’s side as she is the one with a bum that can accommodate a truck !!” Father laughed deliriously and we all joined the fun.“ Son you are a very lucky fellow . I love those wide hips too they will come very handy when you fuck her cute ass hole.” Papa was at his best “She need further humiliation till her Ego is totally crushed.” Advised my mother“Son,” my father roared,” This is the first lesson of today. If you want your woman to obey, you need to humiliate them so much that they lose all self esteem. Understand?”“Yes Papa,” I managed to utter. I was getting to enjoy my lessonspreety be a good girl and give some comfort to your poor Bhabi and you better be good at it or I shall deal with you myself later.” Said Mom in a matter of fact way.Pinkey, stripped to her panties and then pulled Manju to the floor spread her legs wide and pushed her thighs up against her chest exposing Manju’s clean shaven pussy for full view of the audience. Then she latched her mouth on the pussy and started eating it like a hungry animal. She pushed and pulled at the labia sometimes biting sometimes licking the clits with her feline skills. By now Manju had stopped crying and was groaning with pleasure and moving her torso in concert with each assault as Preety sucked the life of her goddamned cunt. Manju pushed Preety away with full force and mounted her in a 69 position. Preety was no match for Manju’s athletic body. Then she started kissing her sister in law allover her cunt now as the roles were reversed. Preety shrieked and pounded but Manju held her in a vice like grip and returned her compliment with added zeal. By now the audience was thoroughly enjoying the free style wrestling on the carpet as these two sister’s in law clawed groped and bit each other like fighting cats. Preety was the first to climax as she convulsed against Manju’s face and shrieked her love juices all over Manju’s face, breast and stomach. Manju followed suit the next minute and as she climaxed she started pumping against Preety’s face like a man giving us anxious moments.
Soon both were lying limp sprawled shamelessly on the carpet wet bruised and panting for air. I had never imagined Manju would have this lesbian streak in her too. Preety had told me that she frequently received instructions and demonstrations from Mom but Manju??Papa and Mummy started clapping. They were proud of their daughter and daughter in law’s great performance on the floor of Papa’s room. I was watching this with great interest. Papa had already had another hard on and he had removed Mummy’s sari from her behind and separating her huge butts wide apart had entered her waiting hungry pussy from the back. Mummy was jumping up and down on Papa as if she was on horse back fucking Papa’s hard on as she had been doing for the last 30 odd years. I was unable to hold myself any further. I shed all my clothes and with my hard on pointing ahead of me a full 8 inches gently landed in my wife’s inviting arms. My lips found hers and we were vigorously fencing with our tongues to gain control of each others mouth! My prick was groping for the target when Manju griped me and guided me into her wet warm ready for fuck hole. In just one push I was totally in her the tips of my prick kissing her other end. She lifted her legs over my shoulder giving me maximum penetration. I was in no mood for foreplay.. Enough had already been done. I started fucking my fresh wife in right earnest pouching inside her with full force while she wrapped herself to me like a tattoo. I fucked and fucked deep and hard but just could not climax!!! I was getting tired and Papa was watching my poor performance in great dismay. Then as if he knew what to do he got up and spread my butts wide to expose my ass hole. He oiled his finger and inserted it in and started fucking it slowly but firmly. It was painful but I seemed to be enjoying it. Papa put in another finger and I bucked and shouted in pain. Then I do not know what happened to me I went into a trance and this time I tore into Manju’s pussy like a hurt tiger. I lunged at her till she cried in pain and howled. I could feel the climax building in me and immediately I exploded deep inside her. . My cum shot inside her like bullets in three or four jerks. Honestly my erection was static.. I wonder why and hardly had Manju regained her breath I was at her once again like a mad dog fucking a bitch in public. Manju yelped, Manju shrieked Manju begged me to stop but the devil had entered me and went on fucking her brutally. This time I came with less ferocity and collapsed near my Papa’s feet totally spent and exhausted.
The next day being Sunday we all slept till late. Manju and I shared one bed room while Mummy and Preety the other. Papa always slept alone unless he invited Mummy. When I woke up next morning I could feel bruised and sore at the tip of my penis. My whole body had scratch marks inflicted by my wife my lips were hurting and my eyes swollen. Manju was still asleep. I went and had a warm soothing shower and dressed in casual kurta pajama. Manju got up with a start and stood there in front of me as if she was a slave. First I thought she was aping Mummy but then I realized she was serious. She asked me if she could do anything for me ,perhaps make coffee and bring the newspaper. I wished to have coffee first. When she came back with the hot cup of steaming sunrise coffee she stood there like a statue waiting for the next order. I took her in my arms and gave her a passionate kiss.
“Its OK Manju,you have learnt your lessons and so do as you have been taught to do. ” I said with all the love in my voice. She gave me a coy look and smiled .. Manju was the first to enter the kitchen that morning, something she had never done. She was half way cooking breakfast for the whole family when Mother entered. Mom was not too surprised rather she smiled happily as she knew that the family tradition would be maintained by her Bhau till the nest generation. She ran to Papa’s room to tell him the happy news first thing in the morning.Papa was pleased and said slyly “ Geeta, your has taken after you. Unless he feels pain he just cannot enjoy!!! Both my parents laughed at this knowingly.