Lisha ki secret diary

Subah se hi body mein current daud raha tha jaise bijli ka taar laga ho. Sasural ka ye ghana, andhera haveli style ka ghar – purane wooden beams, thick walls, har kamre mein purani khushboo aur family photos jo dekh ke guilt hota hai.

Aaj mummy ji ki 60th birthday aur chhoti family pooja thi. Ghar relatives se bhara pada tha. Main 36 saal ki, boobs 36″ size ke heavy, doodh ab bhi full pressure mein bhare hue jaise beta kal hi paida hua ho. Figure 36-34-38 ab bhi tight. Par andar se jal rahi thi. Beta Mumbai mein school ke sath hubby ke paas. Main akeli yahan teen din ke liye.

Subah pooja ke time transparent white chiffon saree pehni. Patli jaise skin pe chipki hui, paseene se translucent ho gayi thi. Red blouse deep neck, pallu side pe rakha taaki boobs ka curve saaf dikhe jab aarti le rahi thi. Sab ki nazar mere nipples pe thi. Aunty log jealous smile, uncle log nazar chura rahe the. Par meri nazar Shraddha pe fixed thi.

Shraddha – 28 saal ki, fair, long black hairs, sharp aankhein, figure 34-26-36 toned. Red silk saree mein goddess lag rahi thi. Par aankhon mein gussa aur lust ka mixture. Last year Diwali pe uska ex Rohan ne mujhse flirt kiya tha – dance pe hath pakda, drink offer kiya, kaan mein whisper kiya. Shraddha ne sab dekha, tab se uska dil jal raha tha. Aaj pooja mein jab main pallu adjust kar rahi thi, usne ghoora jaise maar daalegi. Revenge ka plan uske dimaag mein full speed pe chal raha tha.

Pooja khatam hui shaam 8 baje. Dinner hall mein – heavy non-veg, sweets. Main room mein change karne gayi. White ultra-thin cotton shirt pehni – andar bra nahi, top 4 buttons open, nipples poke out kar rahe the. Neeche skin-tight black leggings jo gaand ko bilkul shape de rahi thi, crack line saaf dikh rahi thi. Hair wet open, red lipstick, heavy kajal. Kitchen mein cold water lene gayi.

Shraddha wahan thi, fridge khol ke kuch nikaal rahi thi. Mujhe dekha to aankhein narrow ho gayi.

“Di… ye kya pehna hai? Nipples dikh rahe hai jaise prostitute ho,” usne low voice mein kaha.

Main close aayi, chest aage karke. “Family hi to hai Shraddha. Tera bhi cleavage dikh raha hai. Jealous kyun ho rahi hai?”

Usne fridge band kiya, mera hath pakda zor se. “Last saal Rohan ke sath toone jo kiya, aaj uska hisaab chukta karungi. Abhi mere room mein chal.”

Dil zor se dhadka, chut geeli ho gayi. Main chup-chaap peeche chali gayi. Uska room back side, door lock kiya, lights dim, fan full speed pe.

Bed pe mujhe dhakka diya. “Shirt utaar.”

Main utari, boobs baahar aaye heavy, nipples hard. “Ab kya revenge?”

Usne dono hath se boobs pakde, zor se squeeze kiya jaise crush kar degi. “Tere doodh mein kitna pressure hai? Aaj nikaal ke dekhungi.”

Dheere nahi – full force press shuru. Circular motion mein dabana, nipples twist karna, pinch karna. 1 minute mein hi main tadap uthi. “Ahhh… Shraddha… dheere madarchod!”
“Dheere nahi randi! 5 minute tak press karti rahungi jab tak tu rone na lage aur doodh na tapke,” usne zor se dabaya.

2 minute – boobs upar-neeche hilaye jaise machine, palm se full crush. “Bol na kitna dard ho raha? Kitna maza aa raha?”

“Dard se marr rahi hu… par chut geeli ho gayi… aur dabao harami,” main moan kar rahi thi.
3 minute – ek nipple muh mein liya, teeth se pakad ke zor se bite kiya. Blood taste aaya halka sa. Main uchal padi, “Ouch… behanchod… itna zor se bite mat!”

Doosra nipple bhi teeth se kheench liya, twist kiya. “Chup! Ab chilla, warna sab sun lenge aur tujhe randi sabit kar denge.”
4 minute – dono hath se full power squeeze, jaise doodh nikaalne ke liye hydraulic press.

Aansu nikal aaye. “Bas… nikal raha hai… muh laga de please!”
“5 minute poore hone de,” last 60 seconds mein zor-zor se dabaya. Pehla drop baahar aaya thick white, fir fountain jaise doosre se. Usne muh laga diya, zor se suck – jaise bhookhi ho, swallow kar rahi thi. Doosre hath se doosra dabati rahi, doodh uske muh se baahar tapak raha tha.

Main uske baal pakad ke kheench rahi thi, “Choos le poora… mera doodh pee le randi… teri maa ban gayi hu aaj!”

Usne suck karte hue kaha, “Haa di… aaj se main teri doodh peene wali kutiya hu. Par ab asli khel shuru.”

Milk play 15 minute tak chala – suck, bite, press, twist. Boobs laal, bite marks khoon wale, nipples swollen.

Fir bag se strap-on nikala – 11 inch ka monster black dildo, thick 2.5 inch diameter, veins bulging, harness tight. Usne apni saree, petticoat, panty sab utari, nangi ho gayi. Uski chut dripping, clit hard.

“Ye tere liye laayi hu. Aaj dono holes drill karungi jab tak tu behosh na ho jaye,” usne kaha.

Main darr gayi par excitement se body kaamp rahi thi. “Daal de… phaad de meri chut aur gaand… revenge poora le le.”

Usne mujhe ghodi banaya, gaand upar. Pehle chut mein teen ungli daal ke zor se finger fuck – andar-baahar full speed. “Kitni gandi geeli hai… doodh peene se hi bhosdi tapak rahi hai.”

Fir strap-on tip chut pe rakha, ek hi dhakke mein half andar. Main zor se cheekhi, “Ahhhhh… madarchad… itna mota… phat gayi!”

“Chup randi!” full thrust – 11 inch poora andar, cervix tak feel. Main pillow mein muh daba ke chillayi, “Behanchod… meri chut phaad di… ab marr jaungi!”

Pump shuru – brutal speed, har thrust pe gaand pe zor ka thappad. “Le… le mera mota lund… teri chut meri property hai ab!”

Main galiyan de rahi thi, “Haa harami… aur zor se… chod jaise jaanwar chodta hai… bhosdi phaad de… mera khoon nikal aa raha hai!”

10 minute tak chut drilling – full speed, sweat se dono geele, bed hil raha tha. Main teen baar jhad gayi, paani spray jaise baahar nikal raha tha.

Fir strap-on baahar nikala, gaand pe spit kiya, char ungli daal ke brutal stretch. “Ab gaand ki baari… tight hai teri, phaad ke loose kar doongi.”

Tip gaand pe, zor ka dhakka – 4 inch andar. Main pagal ho gayi dard se, “Ruk jaa… behanchod… gaand phat rahi hai… blood nikal raha!”

“Nahi rukungi!” full force thrust – poora 11 inch gaand mein.
Main zor se ro padi, “Madarchod Shraddha… meri gaand maar di… ab marr jaungi!”

Pump shuru – slow nahi, seedha brutal. Har thrust pe baal pakad ke peeche kheenchti, gaand pe thappad maarti, “Bol na… kitna acha lag raha mera lund teri gandi gaand mein?”

“Dard se pagal ho rahi hu… par maza itna… chod aur zor se… gaand phaad de… meri gandi gaand teri hai!”

15 minute gaand fuck – full speed, gaand jal rahi thi, khoon mix juice bahar aa raha tha. Main char baar jhad gayi gaand se, body convulsing.

Position change – missionary, pair kandhon pe, gaand upar. Face to face, wo thrust deti rahi, mere nipples ko teeth se kaat rahi thi khoon nikalne tak. “Dekh teri aankhein… kitni kutiya ban gayi hai tu.”

Main uske chehre pe thook di, “Tu bhi kutiya hai… mera doodh piya aur ab gaand maar rahi hai… double gandi randi!”

Aur zor se dhakke – 12 minute tak gaand drill. Fir switch – chut mein daala, fir gaand, alternate brutal. Dono holes ek sath feel kar rahe the stretch.

“Ab jhad sath mein… lekin rukungi nahi,” usne kaha.
Last 10 minute full beast mode – chut fir gaand fir chut, speed insane. Main 6th baar jhad gayi, zor se cheekh ke, “Ahhhhh… marr gayi… phaad di dono holes…!”

Usne bhi orgasm hit kiya strap-on pressure se, moan kar ke gir padi mere upar. Thak ke 10 minute leti rahi, strap-on abhi andar. Fir baahar nikala – meri chut aur gaand dono gaping, red, swollen, blood aur juice mix.

Godi mein utha ke bathroom le gayi. Garam shower on, mujhe wall pe tikaya, fingers se dono holes saaf kiye roughly. “Ab theek hai di? Revenge poora?”
Main ro rahi thi dard se par hass rahi thi, “Poora nahi… kal aur intense. Ab doodh fir se nikal, pressure aa gaya.”

Usne nipple pe muh lagaya, zor se suck – doodh fountain jaise nikal raha tha. Pee gayi sab.
Subah 5:30 baje uthi. Shraddha so rahi thi. Main uth ke mirror dekha – boobs bite marks se khoon, gaand pe blue thappad marks, holes swollen. Smile aayi.

Subah 6:15 baje Shraddha uthi, strap-on pehan liya fir se. “Morning brutal round.”

Mujhe ghodi banaya, pehle chut 8 minute fuck brutal, fir gaand 10 minute. Alternate holes 15 minute. Main 5 baar jhad gayi subah-subah.

Fir shower mein – wall pe tika ke doggy, garam paani ke neeche gaand fuck 12 minute, slip ho raha tha par zor se. “Le kutiya… subah-subah gaand maar rahi hu…!”

Main chillayi, “Haa… phaad de… mera secret tera… ab tu meri permanant randi ban gayi!”

Last mein dono shower mein jhad gaye. Saaf kiya, kapde pehne, baahar nikle jaise kuch hua hi nahi.

Din bhar function mein smile, par raat ka plan – pooja room ke paas risky strap-on play. Ye trip ab pura brutal, ganda, unforgettable ho gaya.

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