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rintia123

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the year is 1870
my name is Rintia
living in a villiage in british occupied india
my fiances name is Raj ,

before we get married , we are looking for work ( as labourer (for raj) and maid servent(for rintia) ) and a place to stay.
the british shaheb (noble man ?) ( a man of say mid 30's to early 40's) has

offered us work and cheap accomodation at his estate, however he has an eye on rintia and if they are to work here , they must abide by his rules ( he wishes to enjoy rintia and breed her , and he wishes to take her virginity on her wedding night, rintia is very reluctent and sad for her husband , her husband is powerless to stop this )

rintia
age 22
sex- female
height - 5ft 2inch
long black hair
firm ass and tits
appearance-34,25,32
a dusky beauty
and a virgin

also has a sister called sana who is also a virgin and is 18 . has caught the eye of one of the shahebs associates

her husband is a meek skinny wimp .

we need a male cherecter to play the role of rintia's husband while another to play the role of the saheb and his associates

female charecters are needed to play the role of other maids who are also part the shahebs harem of indian beauties and maid and also some 1 to play the role of the shahebs wife. and also some 1 to play the role of her sister

so friends if u guys find this setup interesting please join , also feel free to take this story in a new direction if wished

story shall include impregnation , cuckoldery, lesbo and anything that u guys can think of

the shaheb wants to take rintia's virginity on her wedding night when she is wearing her traditional indian wedding attaire.

basically the shaheb wants the right of first night and gets its ,and continues to fuck rintia and breed her and also her sister sana .
 
I might want to take a whack at the shaheb or one of his associates.
 
Sir Devan Whiteheart of her Majesty's Armed Forces looked out across his the land he owned with great pride. At 32 the man was in his prime, strong, tall with straight black hair and a sharp cut mustaches and stern greenish brown eyes. He no longer wore the jacket of his unit though he did keep a saber as befitting his rank as and status as a Knight of the British Empire. He worse a simple light beige button up shirt and loose pants and black boots that were one of the few last vestiges of his uniform that he kept.

Night was falling and the wedding would be soon he knew. His eyes spotted Rintia and her sister Sana as they prepared for the feast. Yes tonight would be very good for all concerned. moving along from the balcony of his large estate as he watched them from the courtyard he had a servant girl wearing only half a dress help him into his formal wear for the wedding. Idly he felt he wouldn't be wearing it long and for a moment he almost thought to satisfy his lust on the girl but he wanted to be as full of steam as possible for Rintia tonight. She deserved the best that a Englishman could give her after all.
 
the older ladies in the village were preparing rintia for her big night , tonight she would become a women , no doubt, after all its her wedding night !! tears were rolling down Rintia cheeks, while the onlooking women thought that these tears were the tears of joy , little did they know of the arrangement that rintias husband to be and rintia herself made with sir devan is the reason that is causing the slow and guilty tears to flow down her beautifull face.
 
through her tearfull eyes she meet the perverted stare of sir devan

she could make out a clear outline of his massive erection in, as ashamed as rintia is to admit, her tight young pussy was getting wet.....
 
Soon after the wedding ceremony was over and the words were exchanged Rintia was summoned to Sir Devan's bed chamber. He waited at a table as he enjoyed a fine red wine from Sicily. His steely gaze looked over Rintia as she was brought to him.

"I enjoyed the ceremony. The first of many things that I will enjoy tonight." He said as he had his servant girl remove his dark dress jacket leaving his chest only covered in a simple white under shirt.

He moved behind her and wrapped his hands around her tightly letting her breasts rub against his arms. "Are you ready to become a woman Rintia?" He asked though it wouldn't matter one way or another tonight. He would take his rights. His hard erection slid against the back of her dress even through his dress pants.

Moving his hands over he quickly started to pull away the ceremonial dress. Quickly enough her firm breasts were displayed out into the room before he continued onward. Devan let go of a husky growl as he dragged away the rest of the dress and letting his hands wander over her ass. Then he moved roughly moved her over to his bed and pressed her chest down onto the bed.

"I wonder what I shall name our first bastard." Devan said as his servant girl removed his shirt and then shoes and trousers. His hard nine inch cock emptied out into the bed chamber.
 
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Rintia could feel his hard boner against her ass crack , his big white paw carassing her sensitive right tit, makeing her extremely horny, her nipples were standing up , tears of were still rolling down her cheeks.

" please sir dont , i am the married wife of raj , please sir dont , dont take my virginity, i have been saving my virginity for him ever since we met, please dont ruin me sir !!!!" pleaded rintia
 
Devan growled at her resistance.

"Your husband is a weak willed worm. He doesn't deserve any woman let alone one of your form." He flipped her onto her back.

"And I can already feel how wet you are." Devan said as he ran a finger over her pussy slowly feeling her growing wetness. "Besides Raj deserves a more chase woman. Not a whore like you. You'll be lucky if I don't give him one of the other villagers. Someone who won't be so ready to give in to another man's pleasure."

Devan let his hand explore more of her pussy and then he snapped started to rub his cock up and down her tight virgin slit. He would enjoy playing around more with her after he took what was his by rights. "I hope you enjoy the price of enjoying my house and my kindness Rintia." The nobleman said as he let his precum coat his cock as he prepared to insert his thick hard cock into her tight virgin pussy.
 
here she was a young dusky indian beauty of 22 losing her virginity to a white man , she was feeling so ashamed , this is going against her indian culture , but she knew devan could care less.

heey vagwaaan, no doooooont : pleaded rintia , her tears were rolling down her eyes in humiliation, she looked at deven"s eyes almost pleading with the man who is about to take her virginity
 
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After feeling he had adequately prepared her tight pussy for what was to come the black haired former military officer pushed his hard cock forward inside her no matter her protests. He would use her to his liking, that was their arrangement and Devan had never planned to forget the specific portion. He let loose a sharp gasp when felt just how tight she was around his hard cock and when he felt a bit of resistance he hardly gave her the moment to prepare herself before he pushed on right through ignoring any further pleas.

His pace was not rushed, he had all the time in the word to enjoy the delectable beauty before him. When he pulled out about half of his pentetration he could see the trail of blood marking his cock before he pushed back inside of her pushing a little more each time. His motions forced her body to move as well and when he was about half way inside he grabbed her legs and put one over each of his shoulders as he really started to get to work as he ravished her.

He looked past the tears and just saw a woman ready for sex and breeding and that was the extent of his care for her. He growled lowly and eventually he stopped for a moment before pushing her further on the bed. Moving up he got on top of the bed with her while keeping her legs pressed up on his shoulders as he took on a more comfortable position and a higher angle and continued to penetrate hard into her sex.
 
Hey Bhagwan! screamed Rinta , this man was splitting her tight pussy with his piston fucking , the sensation that she was gettting from fucking this man was heavenly and intense, she came coating his cock with her cum ,

rintia let herself go completely. devan went on viciously thrusting into her, as was having her orgasm making it more intense for her. she was completely out of breath. Rintia threw her arms around his neck, , then thrust her lips on his, with such fierceness that devan was momentarily shocked.

Rintia sadly noted that though her heart belongs to raj , surely her body ( it pains her to admit ) belongs to her white master, she was fighting this white man the best she can but her body is shamefully respoding to her master cock
 
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Devan smiled cruelly when he felt the recently deflowered Indian woman cum so quickly around his cock. He felt the tight clenching but he was just getting started and ignoring all sensitivity he pressed on as he sent her breasts and legs shuddering as he hammered into her tight hot pink lips.

He found it strange to find her lips pressed hard against his as he ravished her. The smile turned and he stuck his tongue into her mouth as he thrust deeper into her tight cunny till almost all of his cock was inside of the dusky beautiful sampling. Her firm hips shuddered to his touch as much as her breasts did in the room.

"Your husband will never look at you the same my pet. And worse he could never satisfy you like I can." He snarled before he moved his arms up to hers and leaned down planting them on the bed roughly as he forced his entire cock inside of her as he bit down hard on her nipple before he started to thrust again. He just noticed the piece of jewlery he'd seen on her neck bouncing with the movements of their sex as sweat started to cover their body while her cum poured out around his cock as it speared her.
 
what has she done ?? french kissed this man, in disguest rintia pulleed her face away

rintia started wondering where her husband was... is he ok .. is he watching ??? when they made the agreement with Sir devan , rintia thought the man would not actually hold them on it, but now, she did not know who to hate more, her wimpy husband, or her arrogant white lover who was giving her soo much pleasure.

rintia as if hipnotically put her arms around him touching his tough strong back , she pulled herselff very close to him, his hard chest pressed strongly against her lovely brown titties...

the mongel sutra cutting between them but rintia's body could care less.. her body is betraying her.
 
Devan growled in a low primal tone when she wrapped her fingers around him. He loved just how much she had pleaded with him not to stop but now her entire body betrayed the pleasure he was giving her body as the bed moved under them from his motions. Her virgin blood and their combined juices spilled over both their thighs.

"Kiss me my pet." Devan growled at the dark skinned woman before he planted his lips onto hers and once more sent his tongue swirling into her welcoming orifice as she moaned below him. He was getting closer now and he knew it as the tempo of this thrusts started to give way as he vigorously fucked her tight pussy sending the bed creaking as his main servant girl just watched with her nipples erect as she watched her master pleasure himself with another Indian girl.

Eventually he pulled his lips from hers and then bit down a bit hard on her shoulder marking her before he pressed his arm over her shaking breast and grabbed the mongel sutra.

"A curious trinket. Perhaps I'll keep it and only let you wear it when I wish to get you heavy with child." He said in his cruel mocking town before he grunted and sent all of his cock pressing deep inside of her. His cockhead pressed against her cervix before pulling back and then pressing in again as he started to loose control as her tight pussy clamped down around him trying to milk out his cum.
 
"oh no , no sir cum on my face or on my belly but not in my womb sir !!" : pleaded Rintia ,

defeated, she knew that this is her most fertile time of the month therefore most likely going to become pregnant , she and raj had planned the wedding to be set on such a time, but she was planning to have her husbands baby , not Sir Devan's,

Rintia hated herself for she knew she was going to become his concubine . the more she resisted him, the more Sir dev is seems to enjoy
 
If Sir Devan had any inclination to care about Rintia's concerns for where he came he did not show it on his face as he continued to pound her hard intent to make her moan like a wanton whore. It was a practice he was well versed in.

"Foolish girl you will always be mine first and your husband's last." Devan said before her continuing tightness started to finally break through his resolve as her legs rubbed against his shoulders and his lean musculature shook as he really started to thrust into her. Then suddenly he felt the jolt of his pleasure erupt from his core and he buried his throbbing cock deep inside of her as his balls tucked. Searing hot volleys of his cum shot through right into her room from his cockhead and as he shook he could swear he just saw the outline of his hard cock inside her as he shuddered on top of her breasts while he held on to her necklace.

As he continued to come his hot seed spilled out everywhere and some even trickled down from where his balls rested against her pink abused lips as he just breathed haggardly on top of her. His hands ran through her long hair as he nuzzled her neck and then kissed her with hungry lips while pushing down deep one more time as the last of his cum poured into her. As he rested there for a moment enjoying the tight clench around his cock he wondered what position he might introduce her too next.
 
she felt Sir dev's cum running out of her pussy and wetting the bed sheets , He came so much !!

she tried to get up , but sir devs mass was to much for her to push off, and she was feeling extremely tired, she was royally fucked. Somehow her body wanted more of the pleasure sir Dev's cock can provide, but her mind drifted wondering where her husband is ....

she decieded to ask the man who took her treasure " sir..."
 
Sir Devan was a bit surprised by the question given he was pressed down on her at the moment. He pulled out his cock and it left her tight pussy with an obscene squelch and more of his cum spilled out from her pussy but there was more than enough still deep inside her as he looked over her.

He grabbed onto her left leg and then pulled her slightly off the bed letting the other leg fall slightly off the bed. Devan held her one leg vertical to his sweat covered chest. His cock gently rubbed against her clit and her inner thigh.

"Yes my treat?" He said and Devan idly wondered if her sister would feel the same when he took her treasure the first time.
 
"sir where is my husband ? what will become of me and my husband after tonight ?? can i please go see him, ?" said rintia urgently
 
Devan smiled in a mockign show of caring as she held her leg. "I sent Ilana to keep him comfortable till I was done giving you your wedding gift." Devan said knowing it was entirely too possible that Raj was so spineless it was likely that no matter what Ilana did he would never betray his wife's love. But who knows maybe the worm would surprise them all thought Devan with a smile.

"Youll will both continue to work of course. If my seed sets this first time then you will be seen too once you start to show signs. Of course that's not likely to keep me from using you when I desire your flower, or perhaps more of you." Devan said as he leaned an arm down and collected some more of the white cum that spilled out and then rubbed it over her clean mound as he prepared to go again.
 
"my husband is cheating on me ! the bastard " said rintia with great shock . she was suffering from being used by this evil man while her husband is off enjoying some whore. all of a sudden she hated her husband.

please sir use my body any way that pleases you , please let me pleasure you sir" begged Rintia with great determination ,
she wanted to teach her bastard husband a lesson, she was determined to humiliate her cheating husband.
 
Devan Whiteheart could almost laugh at that. The woman was now pleading for him to pleasure her more like the good little slut she was. She did not trust her husband even to try holding out and obviously didn't share Devan's gut feeling that Raj would be to scared to betray his new wife. Of course the landowner didn't really much care.

As he held her body in a half splits position off the bed with her leg set against his chest he slowly pushed in his large cock making her pussy stretch out to allow his girth. Not well lubricated by his first foray into her little cunny it was a little easier to move around inside of her but she was still very tight around him. Still he pressed on till about half his member throbbed inside of her and he started to drag in and out along her tight muscles before he really started to have his way with her as he started to pound into her with reckless intent as he made her whole body move. His hips met her's off the bed as he forced more of his hot cock inside of her still freshly deflowered pussy as he used and abused her on her wedding night.
 
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