Rape

Karan and I go on a rampage after Kalu interrupts our moment. No one in the house is safe. Kalu tossed aside Karan’s wife. We’d told him to stop raping her so he could assist us in our newfound goal – terrorizing the entire house. Although we both were still in our sweaty gym clothes, Karan had his shorts taken off. We walked hand in hand for a while, then we kept stripping as we walked. We tossed our clothes at Kalu, who kept collecting them in his hand like the low class servant he was. Karan and I first arrived at the maid’s quarters, located in the ground floor, where Dad stays. We barged in naked and found my dad’s personal favourite, the busty 30 year old Shashi. She was tending to her 13 …

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Karan’s not around this time, but there’s still 3 men in the house. Who is this new character? After Karan left for the party, I went up to check on Rohan. I wanted to see what he’d done to my sister. He obviously raped mom (I was literally there), but my sister just disappeared from the living room. Did she run away, or did he drag her upstairs? My questions were answered as soon as I entered their floor. My bruised sister was tied to the staircase, looking at me with puppy eyes. I just laughed loudly and walked over to Rohan’s room. He was just smoking a joint. “Oh Vir, bro, come on in.” “I see my sister’s tied up.” “Do you think that’s going easy on her?” “No, I just worry, who’ll clean …

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Kalu works on our new punching bag as Karan and I return from the gym. Read to see what we do next. As Karan and I walked in all sweaty from the gym, we could see how Kalu was raping Karan’s wife aggressively. He was driving his cock into her with such burning fire that it would surely leave her sore for days. It wasn’t just the intensity of his assault, but also the aesthetics of it. He, a large, studly black man, with a great swinging dick, was almost splitting that tiny black-eyed woman in half, as he whispered obscenities and threats in her ears. It was music to our ears and heaven to our eyes. We didn’t want to interrupt it. Karan just left a 2000 rupee note as a tip for Kalu’s …

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Rohan, Karan, and I continue to wreck the ladies of the house. It was about 7pm. Karan was getting dressed for a party. It was his friend’s birthday at a fancy estate in South Delhi, so he knew he was going to get some action later in the night with some drunken slut. Now his stamina is amazing – there’s no doubt about that – but that doesn’t mean he won’t want to bust a nut before going so he won’t cum so soon. These South Delhi cunts are sloppy and easy, but they’re also vicious – if you don’t fuck them silly, they gossip about you the next day to their girlfriends. He put on a jockstrap first – gotta be prepared just in case it turned into a threesome. Then he slipped on …

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