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belonged to you, but why have you captured my nudity in camera? Is it to satisfy your lust on and often by seeing my pornography or else to post it in face book and show it to the world? Please don’t forget that I am your newly wedded wife. Further I earnestly appeal to you not to spoil the honour of woman by resorting to such clandestine operations.

I understood that you have well planned and arranged the digital cameras secretly, both in dressing room and also in the washroom to capture my nude beauties” I said seriously.

It never irritated me, but I felt pity over your attitude; and which fool of an ass rather a newly wedded hubby would video graph his better half especially while she was in nude Mr. Samarat?

If you really wanted to see me in nude you could straight ask me Samarat. I do admit that when once you tied wedlock in my neck means you have right over every part of my body and its actions both legally and morally to rape me or make me nude to draw my nudity on canvas or capture in camera as I am forever yours.

But I think that you are a surgeon; and I hope you need not be crazy running after pornography of women, but you might be having some intension if I am not wrong?”

He didn’t reply me.

“After all I am your better half; and have you forgotten our blood relation besides wedding bells Samarat? More than that I am your nice; and if you really want to see me in nude, I would have definitely obliged you, but why have you done all this Samarat?” I asked him in frustration.

“But I was missing the thrill you know” He spoke jubilantly.

“What! Do you mean to say it is thrill? It is quite horrible; and the world has yet to know about a gentleman like you or raping your wife in nuptials and calling it a thrill. If it is so, I must call you a sadist” I never expected that reply from him and hence I didn’t hesitate to call him so.

“Yes, really I have enjoyed the heaven of joy with you; and never in my life have I ever had such cohabitation with any damsel; if you say that it is my sadism, I do want such enjoyment again and again and prefer myself to be called as the world’s one and only and the most perfect sadist” He was feeling proud of his physical assaults on women.

“What! What do you mean? You have enough experience earlier with other women too?”

“Yes of course”

“You mean with your classmates”

“No, they are not that stupid to succumb to me for false promises of the boys, but it is only the other innocent and teen aged girls, who are crazy after us as they are mad after medicos, and whose weaknesses I en-cashed”

“Well, how many you enjoyed?”

“I don’t remember exactly the number, but of course they are more than a dozen I believe”

“Did you behave the same way with them also?”

“Yes of course”

“What exactly are their feelings about you; and after your attempts on them?”

“They are thrilled of course; and are mad after me. And later it was really a herculean task for me to avoid them. In fact that was the reason why I married you as I have formed very poor opinion on the spinsters”

“Why do you think so cheap about spinsters? And in which way I am greater than them?”

“Yes, Rosaline you are a virgin and your resistance provocated me and rather took me to the peak of sexual enjoyment and nobody is match to you while on bed, and your body contours, colour, your nude feminine beauty; Oh your are really queen of beauty Rosaline”

“But I hate you Mr. Samarat; and for the first time in my life I am feeling sorry for being born as a maid only to succumb to you by losing my individuality, feelings and emotions” I outburst at him.

“Why are you thinking negatively; and all this is done only to thrill you and make you to enjoy Rosaline, aren’t you?”

“Certainly not Mr. Samarat; and you better ask any spinster whom you assaulted physically; and if the latter really enjoyed heaven of joy with you or not?

And I am sure; and I feel really sorry to tell you that no spinster will accept you. As per my short experience with you I am not hesitating to say that I have suffered hell with you. I never had any pleasure in your company. Please leave me Samarat; and I want to part with you forever” I said and opened the door to step out from the nuptial suit.

“No, it is our nuptials and I have the privilege to enjoy the succeeding two nights also with or without your consent Rosaline” So saying he dragged me back into the nuptial suit.

And he forcibly removed my sari and again had a go with me; and any amount of my resistance became futile; and when I tried to call somebody to save me, he shut my mouth with his deep kiss.

Not one night, but three days and nights consecutively he pounced upon me like lion, which is known to cross lioness more than hundred times a day quite brutally, without caring for my objections, aversions, and much hatred sexual enjoyment.

And the more I resisted the more he enjoyed. I remembered that I have studied in literature wherein there was a character who only enjoy while the spinsters were put to threat under gun point and enjoyed them by brutal rape; and when they were struggling to protect their virginity, he used to enjoy hearing their cries and observing their emotions and feelings. The more the pain the spinsters got out of his attempts on them, the more he enjoyed which was his ultimate enjoyment.

Till now I never prayed any God for any of my personal favours, but now I sincerely prayed him to reverse me to show him what exactly the quantum of pain the spinsters bore on account of his sexual assaults; and so also the do’s and undo’s on both me and other spinsters whom he dishonoured and raped wantonly.

I thanked my fate when he disappeared on the fourth day with bag and baggage and flew to the USA.

 

Chapter: 14


          When I became mother of Master Rohit, I could only see Mr. Samarat, when he came to the bungalow of my dad, where I had been staying after discharge from maternity ward, after delivering Rohit since about one year.

And my son was in the cradle and he was in deep sleep. It was already 0100hrs. Mr. Samarat, straight came to my bed room stealthily and lifted me and took me to the bed, just what he did on first night of our nuptials, which I had a painful experience with him about one year and nine months ago.

I was a niece to Mr. Samarat, and perhaps it was the one of the reasons why my dad choose him as his son in law, but never I thought off nor had any feeling on him till he married me.

Of course by appearance he was a quite handsome bridegroom, but not completely as my subsequent bed relation with him would definitely prove myself speaking the truth. And he just completed his course of House-surgeon and about to leave India for abroad for doing MS, while I was doing my final year bachelors degree; and I was running twenty. And I didn’t know the reason why I was forced for marriage even before completing my education, though it was not exactly a fit age for any spinster for marriage in modern times.

 

 

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Dr. Samarat returned to India; and came to us when Master Rohit was one and half year’s boy.

It was not a strange thing if I say that he was the world’s first parent who even didn’t know the fact that I conceived due to his forced sexual assault on me during the three days and nights in the name of traditional nuptials; and so also I delivered the boy.

Initially I understood because of non communication between us; and his long absence since after our marriage, he had deserted me. I didn’t know why he came back to me almost two and half years later? So also I didn’t know what exactly he wanted from me? If it was sexual pleasure, for men like Mr. Samarat perhaps the sky might be the limit and he was that cute and smart, besides a good taper of damsels for dating, anytime, anywhere for his sexual pleasure, leave apart the customs and traditions prevailing in the society and seriousness of the laws of the land. And then he need not come to me only for sexual enjoyment. Certainly he had something other than sex with me in his mind.

While I was suspecting him, he suddenly took me to the bed. I was trying to show him his son, but he didn’t show any interest on him.

Then I tried to speak to him, but he never cared me nor at least he had curtsey to hear me, instead he kissed me quite emotionally and bite my lips rather with some vengeance.

When he pulled my sari, I realised the situation and I decided at once and slapped him seriously.

“You bitch, how dare you are to reject me? Who has been screwing you all through these days? To whom this bastard child is born?”

“Enough Mr. Samarat don’t spell a single word about me and my son”

“I know Mrs. Rosaline that you have many boy friends’ in your college days, and I know in particular that you have an affair with Mr. Nihan, your classmate and soul mate. But your rich dad has suspected that you would elope with him; and as such he intelligently planned and fixed me by investing for my medical seat; and that was the reason why I had to tie you wedlock; and thus I became a scapegoat for the sweet talk of my brother in law, and a promise given to my late sister and married a characterless woman”

“Shut up, for your information I didn’t have any boy friend by name Nihan not only in my class or even in the university. And so far I have respected you only on the ground that you happened to be brother of my mum; and now you have gone down to the level of heckling our relation even and cornering my mum and dad. You nature is fuck and forget and then in which way you are better than a stray dog?”

“Shut up you dirty devil how dare are you to compare me with stray dog? I am taking your son with me, and you better go to court if you want to get your son back” He immediately took the boy from the cradle.

“What the hell are you doing Mr. Samarat? I never expected that you behave so mean. What is wrong with you? Do you want to rape me again? Please leave my son and I fulfil your lust; and I am ready to sleep with you, but leave my son once for all with me”

“No, I don’t need you now. Normally, I sleep with any damsel for one night only. But you are fortunate even after delivery also I am prepared to share bed with you, as you are looking still more gracious, may be you have put on some wait, which of course sex was appealing. But anyway, I have lost interest in you now as you have belittled me. I am implementing my legal right; and I am taking my son with me” So saying he lifted Master Rohit from the

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