As I was sitting on the backseat of my new Verna car, I had noticed that the driver was muttering under his breath all the time while I was in the car. His name is Rashid and he is a tall muscular path an who looked he could kill you with his bare hands. His body had a strange smell that I did not like but he was a good driver. That day we were travelling to Chakan a village near Pune when finally I asked him,” What are you talking to yourself Rashid?”
He calmly replied,” I am imagining how will I fuck you and make you my bitch,”
I could not believe my ears so I said,” What?”
He turned around and said ferociously,” you have a great body and I would like to fuck you with my 10 inch rod but you are a rich bitch so you will only sleep with men with money so I am satisfying myself by talking about it,”
Suddenly a strange pic came in front of me. I was completely naked lying on a pile of hay, my tall slim legs were wrapped around his dark thick middle, his foul smelling mouth was pressed against mine, and his hands were kneading my beautiful white breasts. I shook myself back to reality. But why did that vision cross my mind?
I decided to take his fantasy further,” Ok so tell me in your fantasy what do you do to me? And keep driving I want to reach on time,”
Rashid started the car and started his ramblings,” I am going to strip all these tight clothes off your body and make you naked. Then I will tie you to a post like a cow and then I will do you whatever I want. You have a sexy ass I want to put my 10-inch dick there and make you cry, your lips are all pink and pout I am going to see how my dark cock looks stuffed between them. Once I have put my dick in your tight chut, it will be wide open like a river and I want to see if you bleed or not. Bloody cunt! I want to push you on your back and wrap your legs around me. I will slap you till you do not call me your master and then make you eat my cum,”
During this monologue, strangely I was getting aroused. Normally I did not like to be insulted by the man I was having sex with but this man for some strange reasons was making me feel horny myself. I tried to imagine a lonely farm shade where no other person is to be seen for miles and miles and this brute is raping me to his heart’s content may be hitting me and abusing me a bit while his rock hard dick is entering and ripping apart all the orifices I was born with. May be he could make me scream and I will really accept that I am his bitch. If he fails to deliver those standards then I could charge him with rape and may be send some of the recovery people from Rohit’s team after his to truly fuck him over. I pressed my thighs and shivered.
“Your chucche (nipples) are so sexy they are going to be all pink I am going to bite them and suck them and make them all swollen. You will protest but it will be futile I am going to fuck you until I am happy and then I will belt you with my big belt and send you back to home. You will be a real madi by then, fucking whore think it is fun to be sexy and tease men?”
I sighed and reached inside my short skirt. I was wearing a pink lacy panties, which was already getting a bit wet with all the crude talk. I lifted my buttocks, pulled it down, and threw it to him. Rashid nearly drove off the road he was so surprised.
“You keep on saying 10 inch 10 inch let me see if it is really 10 inch or you are a bragger like so many of them,” I said and shamelessly spread my thighs apart. My skirt had ridden up to let him see my gorgeous milky thighs and my tight hairless cuntlips.
Ashid pulled the car to one side and stood up in the driver’s seat. Wincing a little, he pulled his belt and his zipper and reached inside to free his lund. When it came out I even though a veteran of many cocks shivered with terror mixed with revulsion. It was not only the longest dick I had seen but also the thickest. Nearly as thick as my wrists, it was throbbing and nearly 9″ even though it was not totally erect even now. He held it and showed it to me.
“Like it Randi? want it in you?”
“come on the backseat and make me your madi if you are man enough,” I said and started to unbutton my blouse. The next part is pretty graphic and will be in part 2 but be warned readers with tender sensibilities may not want to read it.