STORY OF A BATTERED WIFE…PART II ……the story continues…
It has been two months since Arvind had first made love to me. Hevisited us once a week in our small house and I realized that ourrelationship had changed. The moment I heard his voice or saw him,my heart would beat faster, I felt shy facing him, my body turnedhot and I just wanted to melt in his arms. When he sat beside me andlooked at me, I avoided his eyes and demurely answered inmonosyllables his queries. When he took my hand to check pulse, Iknew that he could measure a higher heart beat in me. Oh God! Whydoes he come to torment me more! Does he not realize that I lovehim. I was looking for affection and love and physically andemotionally Arvind was providing me the same. My parents treated himwith love and respect even though sometimes they did talk about hisinterest in coming to our home.Today I have to go for a medical check up and when my parents wantedto accompany me, I categorically said no. I told them I wanted tostand on my own feet and start moving around. I wanted to be withArvind alone. My mother packed a lunch box for me, in case I wasdelayed. She packed two chapattis and bhaji. I was excited and hopedto meet Arvind there at the hospital. I reached the hospital andArvind was waiting at the reception counter for me. On seeing him, Imelted. He arranged the paperwork and also walked me inside for thecheckup. I was now physically fit and OK. My bones and fractures hadhealed and I was advised to take care for a couple of months. Arvindaccompanied me outside and then suggested that we go out to havelunch. I hesitated and then in a low voice said I have lunch packedand we could go somewhere where we can be alone. Arvind looked at meand smiled. He took me to his hospital quarters. I was walkingbeside him with my head bowed, matching his strides. I could hearsome comments from his colleagues as we neared his room but I wasexcited. I wanted to spend some time with Arvind. I wanted him tofuck me, screw me, do whatever he wanted but show me love whiledoing it.On entering his room, I was surprised at the neatness. His bed wasneat and his study table was well organized. While I was lookingaround his room, I felt a hand engulfing me, embracing me frombehind. I could feel him kissing the nape of my neck as his wettoungur traced a path from the neck to my earlobes. His hands werefondling my breast and I pressed against him. I turned to face himand embraced him. He kissed me on my mouth. His lips were on mymouth and I opened up for him. I was in seventh heaven. As Arvindcontinued kissing me he began removing my clothes, but he wasarousing me by caressing my body and removing my clothes slowly.When he had my blouse and bra off he spent a lot of time kissing mybreasts and sucking on my nipples. Both his hands were pressing mybreast while he was sucking my nipples and twirling it in his mouth.Then he loosened my sari and let it fall to the floor. I was alreadystarting to have a small orgasm. Next I felt his hand on my pantiesand I was desperate and helping him to take it off. I was standingnaked in front of him, lost to the whole world while passionatelykissing him. Arvind just tightened his hold around me and lifted me,all the while kissing me, my feet dangling, raised from the floorwhile he carried me to the bed. I was excited and feeling veryhorny. I could feel my cunt all wet, well lubricated. Arvind removedhis clothes and naked he climbed on the bed and lay beside me. Wewere both naked and he embraced each other and he was kissing me.His hands were now on my cunt as he inserted his fingers in myvagina. He began to play with my clitoris and kept at it and now mycunt /choot was flowing. Arvind then moved between my legs andplaced his cock/lund at the entrance to my cunt/choot. He moved veryslowly trying not to hurt me as he pushed his cock/lund in until hewas all the way in. Arvind initially started to fuck me slowly andthen increased his pace. His hands were playing with my breast andnipples while his mouth was sucking my mouth. I was in a sexualstage, a happiness was flowing within me. The current or the impulseshooting thru’ me at all times made me delirious. I tightened myhold on him and raised my legs wrapping it around his buttocks as hepenetrated and fucked me. I could not hold any longer and with aloud shout I came. I could feel him still pounding me and I wasagain being carried away to a world of passion. His nearness and hisloving purring- `darling, you are my true love, I love you, oh…. Youare a sexy person etc…. was shooting a spark thru’ me. Finally hecame with a grunt and when his spurts hit me in my cunt, I exploded.I could not believe that a person could give me such pleasures in ashort time. We lay there, arms around and enjoying each othersproximity. He was kissing me all over my body while I also mykissing him wherever I could feel his skin. He was a sweet personand the more I kissed him, the more I felt secured in my life. Idon’t know when I slept off.My dreams came back to torment me. I found myself in my in-lawshome. (As I wrote in my earlier story (Part 1) my In-laws familylived in a world of their own. I was made to toil from the first dayin the house, taking care of my father-in-law (FIL) 55 yrs, mother-in-law(MIL) 48 yrs, one elder brother-in-law(EBIL) 30 yrs and oneyounger sister-in-law (YSIL) 23 yrs. The EBIL was divorced while theYSIL was a graduate looking for a good employment. The first night Iwas forcibly fucked (raped) by my husband. I don’t remember when Iwent to sleep but I was harshly woken up by my MIL the next daymorning at 5.30 A.M. With choicest abuses she shoved me to thekitchen and asked me to get to work in cleaning the kitchen andpreparing the morning breakfast. Tears were flowing from my eyes andshe accused me of shedding false tears. This story is about myBrother in law (BIL). I don’t want to take his stupid name and willbe using BIL as his initials. He deserves the initial B as he is abas…rd. He worked in a factory and always had night duty. Morning,he would be sleeping his butt off. The house was a one bedroom halltenement belonging to the housing board. These are the smallindependent houses built during the British days located in thesuburbs. The family had built a loft which was accessible by anarrow steep wooden staircase. The loft was partitioned into threesmall rooms and one was occupied by us and the other by the BIL andSIL. We had to move around the loft with our heads bowed because ofits low height. The space was squeezed and it hardly had amaneuvering space or walking space. Morning it used to be me and MILand BIL at home with BIl sleeping while I worked. MIL would behanging around watching me or outside chatting and gossiping withthe neighbors. BIL would always smell of desi liquor).
Not more than a month had passed after my marriage and I wasdesperately trying to please my Inlaws. I was constantly harassed,occasionally beaten by husband and MIL. I felt lost, forlorn and notloved at all. I could not turn back to my parents as they were poorand I would be breaking their heart. I was willing to accept allpunishment and slowily I started feeling that something was wrongwith me for people not to love me.It was noon time. My MIL had gone visiting the neighbors. I was busymaking chappatis and also keeping an eye on the aloo sabjhi beingprepared when I felt a presence behind me I turned to see my drunkenBIL standing there looking at me with his bloodshot eyes. BIL is6’0″, dark, strong shoulders and a pot belly. He has a scraggy beardand wild hair. His face is pockmarked because of chickenpox whenyoung. He has yellow/red stained teeth due to his constant smokingand pan chewing. He reached forward and pressed my boobs. I wasterrified. With a leering grin he opened his pajama to expose hisPenis/lund. I pushed his hands away and tried to evade his reach,but he kept pressing my boobs. The other hand on his Penis-shagging.I pleaded –Bhaiya, I am your bhabhi. Please leave me alone. But mypleadings had no affect on him. Now, in desperation, I pushed himand tried to run towards the door. He immediately caught me by myhair, pulled me back and SLAPPED me hard on my face a couple oftimes. He said –`Randi, agar jyaada naatak karegi to zinda zalaadoonga’. His eyes were blazing and I knew he meant what he said.Like a cornered rat, I squirmed, scratched back and fought a losingbattle. At that time my MIL came and she saw her son with his backturned hitting me. She immediately pounced on me and said –`chudail,tuu kya mere bache pe dora daal rahi hai kya (Are you trying toseduce my son) Randi… and now there were two people abusing me usingprofanities and hitting me. I curled myself into a ball and lay in acorner evading their attacks. I don’t know how much time I lay thereand finally when I opened my eyes, I found I was alone in thekitchen and mom and son were sitting out and eating. I cried andcalled on the almighty to save me. For them it was as if nothing hadhappened. When at night I tried to hint to my husband about mysafety, he just abused me and fucked me. I started being carefulfrom then on and tried my best to avoid my BIL and save myself. Butall was in vain. As usual oneday, my MIL went to buy vegetables andBIL was sleeping. My heart was beating fast. She had given me a lotof chores which I had to complete by the time she came. Keeping thefront door open, I went about my job. I just wanted a way to escapeif anything happened. I never realized when he came behind me but bythe time I reacted I was late. I was in the kitchen and he caught meby the hair and before I could shout, I felt the resounding SLAP onmy face. I lost all bearing and fell on the floor. He stood lookingat me naked from the waist. He had a semi erection. He threatened –`randi, if you shout, I will smash your face and nobody willrecognize you’. I cowered under his threat. I was sobbing. He said-`hence forth I want no naatak from you’. Saying this he easilypulled me up by my hair and I was on my knees. He pulled my face onhis crotch and asked me to suck his lund. When I tried to avoid, hehit my head repeatedly. I realized, I had no choice but to accept. Itook his semi erect cock in my mouth. It had a pungent smell and Ifell like puking. He was pushing my face more onto his lund and Icould feel it growing in my mouth. He made me lick, suck and use myhands on his lund, till he came with a big spurt. I gaggled andfinally was able to swallow his whole cum. Then he raised me andstarted feeling my boobs. I gave in. I knew I had no choice. Heloosened my blouse and started fondling my breast. His mouth was onmy tits as I stood there stunned, tears streaming down my eyes. Ifelt used, dirty. Finally I could see that his cock was again hard.He pulled me to his parents bedroom and then laying me on the bed,rolled my sari and petticoat up, he removed my panties and then layon top of me inserted his lund. By now, I was practiced enough torealize how to take a lund all in. I spread my leg and he startedpumping. He was dirty and smelly and his mouth started kissing mymouth. I lay still like a dead person while he fondled me, fucked meand finally emptied himself in me. Later he got up and walked awaywithout even glancing back while I cried, dressed and went back tokitchen. Fucking my BIL was another job I had from then on. Hewanted to be sucked once a week or two and fucked once a month. Ifelt he just wanted to humiliate me. I gave in and just went aboutas if it was a work. I never had any feeling. I was dead for them.).In my dream, I dreamed of me being ill and running a temperaturewhen my BIL suddenly made his appearance and forced me to have sexwith him. I was sobbing and pushing him, beating him on his chestsaying constantly, please leave me alone today.. I am not well…. MYGod… somebody save me……while he just hit me on the face and said…randi…jyada naatak math kar….choos isko…., his hard erect lund waspointed at me and I was being forced to suck him off, I shouted andcried..nooooooooo, please help me, please leave me alone,,,,,Suddenly I woke up. I was lying on top of Arvind and he was shakingme up from my deep sleep. He was shouting…’Darling wake up. Isuddenly woke up and found that I was on top of Arvind and he wasconcerned. He said – `Darling you had a bad dream…. You were hittingme on my chest and crying and saying to leave you alone….’ Tearswere running down my face and he looked hurt. He said—Dear, why wereyou shouting, what’s happening, why did you shout that you wanted tobe left alone, you can’t do it….. What is happening!!!!!!!! Are youhaving some bad dreams!!!!!!!!! Seeing Arvind beside me gave meconfidence. Even though I was shattered after the dreams, it took mesome time to tell him about my BIL’s indiscretion.He was quiet for some time and then he took me in his arms andkissed my eyes and mouth and said. .’Darling, it is time you undergopsychiatrist help. It is absolutely necessary to undergo thattreatment as it will give you a final resolve/ solution to your baddreams………….. I have a friend who is good in this field and he willbe a good help to you’.Suddenly, I could see my life changing. There were nice people inthis world who would help poor people like me…………Isn’t thatwonderful…..I was lying on top of Arvind and as he comforted me, I could feel alove for him. I kissed him and he responded. I could feel hispenis/lund hardening and I teurned over and lay on the bed, pullinghim on top of me. He was enjoying my companionship and gettingexcited. He was hot and his lund/cock was straining to get in me. Hepositioned himself on me and then started fucking/banging me. Icried out loud…….OHHHHHHHH I am dying, I am cumming and then we bothexploded together. That was one of the best sex I had.
Friends, readers if you would like to know how I had my revenge onmy husband, his sister and their family plz wait for next part