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Purva remained there beside the street. A few men also touched her nastily and finally all the women were gone. But a few of them had spit on her before leaving the place.

Dadima and Sultana were waiting there. They had got their milk but still they were waiting there and talking with each other.

Finally Sultana called her, Bitch , come take your milk and go straight to your house.

Purva came and went to the booth.

Kabul looked at her and asked, how are you madam?

Purva smiled and said, I'm fine, Kabul. How are you?

Kabul said, I'm also fine madam. But I was worried about you. Not only me. The entire slum was worried. They didn't know where you were. And I was scared to tell them about you.

But they suspected me finally.

Purva asked, "How did they suspect you?

Kabul replied, Madam, as I knew that you were not going to deliver the milk the next morning, so I went to deliver the milk.

So, they suspected how I became aware of your absence and how I delivered the milk on time.

Purva said, hum. Understand. Did they punish you?

Kabul replied, no madam. After hearing everything, Hussainji and Dadima appreciated me. I told them about your condition.

Purva blushed and asked, what you tell them?

Kabul smiled and replied, I just told them that you were looking more sexy, covered in the cum and piss and alcohol and the spit and gutkha stain all over in body than these women's spit only.

You were looking more slutty after consuming lots of cheap liquor. And your dranken walk and senseless state was making you a hoor from heaven. And finally the Garland made by used condoms and the tail made by cum full of used condoms dangling from your ass were giving the finishing touch to your sluttyness. And the dripping cum from your widened cunt was just mouthwatering.

And finally I told them how I took you to your house on my bike. How many people and truck drivers and homeless beggars in the night saw you.

Purva was hearing his words with masmaraised attention. She was imagining all the scenarios.

Finally she giggled and said, off Kabul stop now. Otherwise I'll start leaking again.

Sultana shouted, oye kutiya no more chatting shatting. Do you think we are your bodyguards? Now go straight to your house. And don't stop anywhere.

Dadima stopped her and said, hey don't scold her anymore. Enough, Sultana.

Purva Beti, come here.

Are you alright Girl?

Purva nodded her head and said, yes Dadima.

Dadima couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked her, Purva tell me the Truth, did you really meet with dogs? I mean?

Purva almost cried, no no Dadima. Certainly not. Khan sahab has two female dogs. He doesn't have a male dog. You can go and check that.

Dadima smiled and said, ok ok. Calm down. I've faith in you.

And then she called Kabul and told him to wash her face. But Purva said, leave it,Dadima. On the way home, I'll receive more spit again on my face and chest.

So, it'll be better to wash my face after returning home.

Sultana said, ok ok. Enough. Now go and come here wearing your veil from next day.

Purva nodded her head and went away from there.

Nazma was scratching her pussy.

She said, Chachu, one question.

Rasul : What?

Naz : why was Sultana not so rude like before?

Rasul : Hehe. You should ask this question to your Dadaji, dear. He was about to kill Sultana for that. But Khan sahab somehow managed to cool him down.

Do you remember, Sultana smiling, when Khan sahab was saying something to her?

Naz: Yes, when Purva was tied up with the tree.

Rasul : Yes. Khan sahab had offered her the Sarpanch post. But she had to protect Purva from the slum women.

Naz : Wow. Excellent plan.

Rasul : Yes. But your Dadaji became ferocious after hearing that. But khan Sahab had another plan. He offered him the city assembly area. As an MLA.

Naz : MLA? Wow. So, Dadaji is now a MLA?

Rasul : He actually lost the election, that time.

But this year he again competed and won the election. So now.. Yes. He is the MLA of the area where Purva used to live.

Anyway, now we should go downstairs. The dinner must be ready.

Naz : No. Ammu will call us after the dinner get ready.

At least finish the story of that day.

Rasul : Ok. So then Purva returned to her home and did her daily ritual.

She woke up Mushtaq ji and…

Naz : I know, I know…. He went to the toilet. Purva just washed her hands and gave him the toothbrush and the pest.

He started brushing and started pissing into her mouth. She drank the pee and then he spit the foam into her mouth and washed his mouth.

Keeping the foam into her mouth, she poured a little amount of milk on a dish. And she washed his legs and his penis with that milk and then he came out. Purva brushed her teeth with that foam and washed her mouth and then drank the milk.

Am I right?

Rasul : Wah. Very good.

Naz : But you never told me when he used to go to the latrine and how he used to clean..

Rasul : Ah, That I don't know. Purva never told me about that.

Naz : What? That mean? She had told you everything?

Rasul : Most of the things. Not everything.

After all, I was also one of her lovers.

Naz : Hummm. So then?

Rasul : Then at around 8 am, Chachu called me. He said Irfan Sir and Hussain ji were coming to her house.

We were getting ready to go to work. But Chachu said, Hussain ji called him and he took me with him.

When we reached Mushtaq ji's house we saw Purva was washing Mushtaq ji's clothes in the garden.

Her back was towards the gate, which was open. She was taking water from the bucket and washing the clothes. Lifting a wet cloth from the ground and again smashing that on the ground. It was making a loud noise.

Her ass crack was spreading and closing with her action. When she was lifting the cloth above her head, her crack was closing and when she was smashing the cloth on the wet ground, her ass crack was spreading wider.

She once put her hand on her back and scratched on her tattoo.

I called her. But she couldn't hear that.

I tried to call her again. But chachu stopped me and signaled me to remain silent.

We continued watching her washing clothes.

She then pressed a cloth on the floor with her body weight. Her ass lifted up towards the back and we saw her beautiful pink and widened pussy from the back.

She squeezed the detergent from the cloth and stood up.

She turned back and flapped the wet cloth.

Small Water particles filled the atmosphere around her. She closed her eyes and again flapped the cloth. The sunlight against the water particles made thousands of rainbow particles for a moment.

Her boobs bounced and jiggled with the flap.

And then she opened her eyes and saw us.

"Arre Sajid? Rasul? You? Come, come. Come inside. " she welcomed us with a pleasant smile.

I smiled and said, we are already inside. And we're here for the last 3-4 minutes..

Purva was surprised and said then why didn't you call me?

Chachu said, ah we didn't want to disturb you. And only a fool will disturb a naked woman washing clothes in the open garden. We are not fools.

Purva giggled and told us to go in.

We went in but we were looking towards the outside.

Mushtaq ji was listening to the news on the radio. He welcomed us and told us to sit on the chair.

But we stood on the doorsteps and continued watching her having the wet clothes on the rope.

Naz: chachu, one question. Who's clothes she was washing?

Rasul : Hehe, good question. She had no clothes to wear. She had only two burqas. One was mild transparent and the other was semi transparent.

And Mushtaq ji told her not to wash her clothes. So, she was washing Mushtaq ji's clothes and a bedsheet which she made dirty last night.

Naz : Humm. Then?

Rasul : Then she came in. Her face, throat and chest were wet.

She smiled at us and wiped her body with a gamcha and asked us to sit.

We sat.

She said, wait. I'm making tea for you and then you have to take your breakfast with us.

But Chachu said, no Purva. Don't make tea now. Hussainji and Irfan are coming.. So, after they come, you have to go to Arshad tea stall and buy tea for us all.

And till then you may start preparing breakfast.

So Purva opened a vili vegetable cutter and sat on its wooden part and spread her legs on both sides of it and pulled the blade up. And started cutting potatoes.

We were talking and looking at her.

The blade was making an obstruction between her pussy and my eyes. But Chachu may be viewing the clear view of her pussy. Because we were talking casually and Mushtaq ji was asking something to him. But Chachu was lost in staring at Purva's naked pussy and her jiggling boobs.

Mushtaq ji shouted again.

Then Chachu said, ah, oh sorry Mushtaq Bhai. Your naked wife is so beautiful that I lost my mind.

Mushtaq ji smiled and said, After all she is your discovery. And than you for that.

Chachu then said, no no Don't say thanks for that. But tell me how is your relationship now? Is everything fine?

Mushtaq ji smiled and said, I'm really ashamed for what I've done. But Purva is really a big hearted woman. She made it so normal last night, that nothing happened between us.

Chachu asked, did you apologize to her or not?

Purva smiled and said, Chhi Sajid. Why will he apologize? He is my husband. My lord. He just made a mistake and he tried to apologize for that. But I told her not to do so.

Anyway you continue chatting. I'm coming back.

Purva went to the kitchen and started making the Sabji and we continued talking.

After a few minutes she poured water on the wok and came back. She started kneading flour in a big bowl. Sitting naked on the floor.

She was so casual with her nudity. That was unimaginable.

After a while Hussain ji and Irfan sir came and Purva kept the flour dough aside and welcomed them.

She brought two stools and told us to sit on those stools and offered the chairs to Hussainji and Irfan sir and then she washed her hands and went to buy the tea.

She came back after 5-6 minutes and offered us tea and biscuits.

She then went to the kitchen and started preparing the breakfast.

We were replanning her whore dance. And she was silently listening to the plan from the kitchen.

She came back and offered us breakfast. Parathas and Alu sabji.

And she also sat on the floor with her plate.

Naz : What was the new planning?

Rasul : That I'll not tell you. And I'll not tell you the story of the whore dance. But I'll give you all the DVDs, when you go there in our slum.

Naz: But….

Rasul : But I can tell you that, Hussainji asked her about her fees. He asked, Purva, as you now aware of the situation and you know how important the whore dance is for us, I think you can now bargain your rate. Khan Sahab told me to ask you about your rate.

Purva replied that, Yes Hussain ji, he also asked me. But let me tell you, I'm the same Purva whom you offered the opportunity to dance naked on a stage for thousands of people. So my rate is also the same. I'll take 10 rupees per dance.

We all were surprised by her answer.

Hussainji asked, why Purva? Khan sahab is ready to pay you 1000 rupees per dance. You'll be a rich woman within a night.

Purva replied, Sahab, I'm a rich woman. Don't forget. Money is not a matter for me. But my rate matters for me. Though I'm a rich housewife, I wanted to be a cheap whore. So what do you want from me? A rich housewife Purva or a cheap Rendi, Nangi nachnewali?

Hussainji said, A naked and cheap whore dancer.

Purva smiled and said, then my price is fixed. 10 rupees per song.

I asked, but now the songs are reduced. And the drama portion increased. Then?

Purva smiled, I'll charge per song. And Khan sahab said, if I can make everyone Happy, especially president sahab, then he Will give me whatever I want. And He has to pay for my three day service at his firm. So don't worry sahab. I'll take 10 rupees per song.

Hussainji smiled and asked her to come closer. And he pulled her head down and kissed her head.

He then asked, "What about your personal problem?

Purva smiled and said, don't worry sahab, we have settled everything.

Hussainji then said, But you've to stop fucking around now. You've to be fit and healthy.

Purva cried, hearing that. She said, noooo. I can't Hussain Ji. Please don't say this. I can't be fit and healthy without getting fucked by multiple cocks.

Hussainji said, but look at your holes and your body. There are so many red marks all over your body and your holes are so widened. And your pussy is leaking juices constantly.

We need a tight pussy before the whore dance.

Purva sat by his feet and grabbed his legs and said, but how will I live without cocks?

Hussainji you're Right. Jagan uncle was also saying that. He also adviced me to stop fucking around as my holes are become so wodend. But you should understand my situation.

I was a homely wife. And Sajid made me a cock hungry whore. And I'm grateful to him for that. But now I can't live without fucking around.

Mushtaq ji was listening to them silently.

He then spoke, oye my Randi wife. Don't worry about that. I'm with you. I'll can fuck you all the day. And it's just matter of two weeks more. You should listen to Hussain ji now. Otherwise you know what we can do with you.

He told the last line with some angar in his voice.

But Hussain ji knew that no one could control her hunger for the cocks.

So he said, I've talked to the doctor. He told me that you'll meet your periods in a few days. So you've to stop then. Tell me now, are you taking that medicine regularly?

Purva said yes.

Hussain ji was about to say something when Irfan sir stopped him and said, then do one thing. You can fuck around till you meet your periods. But after your periods you've to stop fucking multiple cock at a time.

And I've noticed that your ass becomes normal again within 7-8 hours. So if you feel that it's unbearable, then you can take cocks inside your anal and into your mouth. Ok?

Purva was thinking something when Hussain ji said, Sajid, you'll go to that tattoo parlor and do Pearce two more rings on her pussy lips and on her nippples. So there will be two pairs of rings on her both lips. So I want two padlocks on those rings. And this time no more fancy plastic padlock. Buy two small godrej locks and lock her pussy.

Purva cried again and grabbed his legs. She shouted, No sahab , don't do this to me. I'll die without the cocks inside my pussy.

But your Dadaji kicked her back. She fell on the floor.

Irfan ji said, Hussain ji, what about some more rings on her ears?

Hussain ji said, I'll go with them and supervise everything. After she meets her period, you'll take her to the parlor. And the coloring on her head and armpit should be done then.

Irfan sir said, no no. Let her hair grow a little more. I want to color her hair and armpits two days before the program.

And I don't want any costly color. I'll buy them from the local market and color her hair.

Your Dadaji spoke again, Purva, do you've any problem with that?

Purva was disappointed. She nodded her head and said, no with an unhappy face and pouted her lips.

Hussain ji said, you'll go to Nasira's house today. And remember, wear clothes and take the bus or the auto.

Purva almost cried, Instead of that kill me Hussain ji.

Hussain ji smiled and said, You've to obey the Panchayat decision meri jaan.

And then he thanked her for the breakfast and went out.

Irfan sir told her to go to the Mutia Basti at 4 pm and he also went out.

We both, Sajid Chachu and I also went out for our work.

Naz : Then?

Rasul : Then I am getting up and going downstairs. Feeling hungry. The smell of the meat is coming and it's so appealing that I can't speak anymore.

You may stay here. I'm going down.

Naz : Chachu wait. I'm coming. But please throw me my frock. It's on the railing of the staircase.

She ran naked behind Rasul.

The video ended.

Lucky quickly pressed the page down button and the next video started playing.

He saw three silute of human beings standing at the edge of the roof.

Lucky guessed them. On the right Rasul (topless but wearing a Lungi ). On the left Fatema ( wearing salwar kamiz and a scarf on her head.) The time was around 10/ 10.30.

In the middle there was Naz. But wait. Is she naked? In front of her mother also? What the fuck? He thought. Then he realized that she was topless and wearing only a panty.

What a shameless slut, Lucky thought.

And the video ended there.

The next video started. That shows daytime.

Nazma was standing beside the wall of the roof and looking towards the sky.

The sky was cloudy and Rasul was flying a kite. Nazma was standing behind him, holding the wooden spool.

She was wearing a thin, cotton white tank top. The top was very old and the whiteness had gone due to heavy use. The elasticity of the top had gone but it was a few sizes smaller in length than her required size. But was fitting loose on her body. Her midriff was bare and the hem was outlining on her tits.

Rasul was playing a kite fight with another kite and he succeeded in cutting the other kite.

Naz shouted in joy and started jumping.

Her act was so childish and innocent but also very tempting at the same time.

The video was taken from inside a room, through the window.

Her mother and father Also came on the roof and they also joined them.

Her mother then took the spooler and Naz ran to catch a kite floating on their roof.

Her panty was also very loose and there were some small holes around her crotch area. Maybe the panty was also very old. And the panty was slipping down on her hips while she was jumping or running. And she was pulling the panties up, frequently.

The video ended soon and the next video started playing.

Lucky threw his shorts on the floor and got naked. His dick was trying to cut out from his body as it was so hard.

His dick was trying to explode his load constantly. But he was not touching that. Because he did not want to lose his temptation.

He laid on the bed on his crotch and played the video.

It was the fall of evening time.

There was still enough light in the sky.

Naz was in a light pink tank top and a maroon panty. Both were very old and loose on her body. This panty was so loose that it was slipping down and resting just above her pussy slit starting and this was happening even then when she was sitting on the floor of the roof.

Lucky assumed that Nazma cut the elastic waistband of that panty.

Her smooth and light brown pubic hair was on display. She was playing with a Barbie Doll.

Rasul came and sat beside her.

Rasul : I sometimes get confused by you,Nazzo.

Naz: Why Chachu?

Rasul : Why? Look, you're now playing with a Doll. Your way of talking, walking, jumping, laughing or playing are so childish. You act like an innocent child. But then suddenly you become a horny girl. So temted and uncontrollable. And what is this dress sense?

Naz : Hehe, Chachu, I don't want to wear any dress. I hate clothes.

Rasul : I think it's Purva effect. I shouldn't tell you her story.

Naz : Don't worry Chachu, I'm like this from my childhood. But then Dadima never protest with my nudity as I was a child. But she compelled me to wear clothes when I become 12 and met my fisrt period.

Rasul : Hum. But tell me, do you cut the elastic of this panty?

Naz : Hehe. Yes.

Rasul : But how you manage this?

Naz : Wait, let me show you.

She stood up and held the corner of the panty and walked a little towards the door.

Half of her ass crack was exposed.

She turned back and returned to her first position. The top of her pussy was showing.

And then she left the panty and the panty slide down on her knees.

Lucky couldn't control and he exploded his ziz on the camp bed.

Lucky : Ohhh ahh. Bitch…. Dhat.

He paused the video and got down from the bed and took his shorts and wiped the ziz from his crotch and thigh and then again laid in front of the laptop screen.

And he played the video again.

But just after two seconds the video ended.

He pressed the page down key and the next video started.

Naz was sitting beside Rasul, wearing the top but her panty was missing.

Rasul was telling her the story……

Rasul : So then Mushtaq told her to wear the mild transparent burqa, which was given by Sajid and the veil.

Purva was very disappointed. She was completely naked for 9 long days. But now she had to wear clothes again.

She did not want to wear any clothes. But Mushtaq ji told her that she had to follow the Panchayat rules.

With broken heart Purva wore the burqa and

Mushtaq ji took her to the market on his cycle.

She was bare footed as she had lost her sandals a few days ago.

The entire slum was in relief as they were seeing Purva again with Mushtaq ji. They were talking and smiling while riding on the cycle.

They first went to the end of the market and there they bought a new pair of 4 inch heels and then they went to the tailoring shop and Mushtaq told Karim to make some dresses for Purva. Because she had to commute to Nasira Bhabhi's place.

Karim said, This is not good. He is feeling heartbroken to see Purva in the burqa.

He asked her to open the burqa as he needed to take the measurement.

Mushtaq ji asked, why do you need to take her measurement again?

You've her measurements already.

Karim smiled and said, sahab I had the measurements. But for the last few days I was sending only a tiny piece of cloth to just cover her pussy, and when she left the slum, I actually lost the paper. So…..

He couldn't finish his words, he saw Purva was standing naked beside Mushtaq ji and her burqa was resting on the ground.

Karin's eyes showed a lusty glow and Mushtaq ji looked at his side and shouted, Abby Randi what are you doing? You're in an open shop. If anyone sees you then they can create trouble again.

Purva giggled and said, so? I've to give my measurements to Karim ji na?

Karim quickly said, no no. You're not doing the right things Bhabhi ji. You should come inside first.

Come with me. Mushtaq ji, you stay here for a while.

Mushtaq ji said, ok. But where is Chacha?

Karim said he is ill. So he couldn't come today. Anyway you wait here Mushtaq ji.

Mushtaq ji was waiting at the front portion of the shop and Karim took her to the backside room. Her burqa was still on the floor.

Mushtaq ji took the burqa from the floor and put it on the table and sat on a stool.

Mushtaq ji could hear the soft voices coming from the room inside. And in a frequent gap Purva was giggling.

Mushtaq ji was in a mixed mood. He could assume what's going on inside the room. He was a little angry but at the same time he was getting tempted.

It took almost 15 minutes when Purva came out of that room.

Naz: Naked?

Rasul : Or how? Her burqa was on the table in the front room.

Mushtaq saw the wet sticky patch on Purva's thigh leaking from her pussy.

He was wanting to beat and kick Purva but at the same time he was wanting to fuck her on the road, in front of all.

But he just asked her, did he fuck you right now?

Purva : What? No. Not at all. Didn't you hear what Hussain ji suggested to me?

Mushtaq ji said, Yes I've heard. But that Will be applied after your period starts.

But where is that bastard Karim? How dare he fucked you in my presence?

Purva said, of ho, I've told you that he haven't fucked me. He just took my measurements. And I was feeling thirsty, so I just asked him for some pee.

Mushtaq ji was in a sadistic situation. He was furious. But he had no power to tell her anything. Because he had lost his rights after his dirty conspiracy to sell Purva. So he just diluted his anger inside himself and asked, why did you take so much time?

Purva giggled and told him, I told Karim to make a new burqa for me and he said he will make that for me.

Just then Karim came out. Mushtaq ji could see a wet patch on Karim's Lungi around his crotch area.

Then they went from there and bought some vegetables and groceries and went back to home.

Then after lunch Purva wore the same burqa again and headed to the bus stand.

The burqa was gifted by Sajid chacha at first. It was not so transparent. When she was standing against the afternoon sunlight, anybody could see her naked structure and her white glowing naked body could be seen through her black burqa. Not so prominent but it was visible.

Naz : Wow. Chachu, she boarded the public but wearing that burqa only?

Rasul : Yes. She did. On the way to Nasira auntie's house nothing happened.

Purva went to her house and after entering her house, Purva took her burqa off and put it on the floor, beside the door.

She saw Nasira auntie and Dhimri were watching a movie on the TV and they were eating paan.

Nasira auntie was sitting on the sofa and Dhimri was sitting on the floor beside her legs and pressing Nasira auntie's legs.

Looking at Purva, Nasira Auntie said, Go to the kitchen. There are used utensils in the kitchen. Take them and go to the backyard.

After washing the dishes, put them in the kitchen. Understand?

Purva nodded her head.

Then she asked, did you take your bath?

Purva again nodded her head.

Nasira Auntie then said, Ok fine. After washing the dishes, sweep all the floors and then wipe the floors. And use phenyle.

Purva nodded her head and started her work.

Naz : So what was Dhimri doing?

Rasul smiled and said, She was just washing clothes and nourishing Nasira Auntie.

Naz : Who was cooking?

Rasul : Nasira Auntie was doing that on her own.

Anyway, after her works finished, she took permission to leave and wore her burqa and came out of the house. Then she went to the bus stand. It was just 10 minutes journey. She was standing by the ladies seat rows.

One woman was looking at her with disgust. She realized that Purva was nude under her burqa. But she was not saying anything.

When Purva's eyes met with her, she just bent her lips and turned her head.

Then Purva realized that more eyes were staring at her.

She first thought that all were looking at her because she was bald. But the she realized that her head and face was covered with the veil. So they were looking at her burqa clad body.

Suddenly she felt a hand on her ass.

She shiverd.

As it was afternoon, the crowd was minimum. But soon three men stood around her back.

And she started feeling hands were touching her body here and there.

One young couple was whispering and giggling on her.

One woman said, huh, what a shameless woman. Don't know what is happening with the new generation.

The first woman whisperd to that woman, she is a slut. I heard about her.

The second woman asked, oh I see. You mean the whore dancer from Mastanpur?

The first woman said, yes. You're right.

And then the conductor came and asked for ticket.

Purva said, one Mastanpur.

The first woman said, listen, I was right.

The second woman said, hum you're right. That's why she is so shameless.

The first woman said, Otherwise who can dance on the stage naked in front of thousands of audience.

Purva realized that someone was pulling the knot of her burqa's belt on her back.​