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Low-Caste Whore Low-Caste Whore · Incest And Taboo · Part 1 An East Indian native, Deepti – who spoke English – was a pervert long before the ensuing happened. Her large tits didn't sag and her arse was firm – though some people would've been surprised had they known about her submissive needs involving humiliation, golden-showers, scat, bestiality and physical abuse. When she was 19, however, male friend had her service his dog, Cookie. She loved it, while several years later after her divorce, her aunt persuaded her to screw a pony during a party in Mumbai where she lived. At 37, she bought another dog named Simba. As well, she sensed that Rohit, her 18-y/o son, was developing a misogynistic attitude. So, one July, Thursday evening, when he went home from a soccer match, he found her naked while Simba pizzled her vag. 'What are you doing, mom?' he inquired. 'I'm horny!' she panted. 'You horny bitch!' the teenager crowed as he stripped and thrust his 9-inched cock into her mouth. 'Suck my dick or I'll tell everybody you're a low-caste whore!' he threatened her. 'Uh-hmmm!' Deepti mumbled. Meanwhile, Rohit was glaring into her eyes. Suddenly, he smacked her pretty face. 'Aaah!' Deepti gasped, though he didn't reply. Next, the dog came in her snatch before dismounting her, with her son unloading in her mouth and urinating in it. 'I've always wanted to do that, mom,' he said. 'Thank you, son,' Deepti replied. 'Are you my slave?' Rohit asked. 'Yes, I am.' 'Good,' Rohit said while turning, reaching around for her black hair, gouging her nose into his butt-crack and farting. 'You smell so beautiful!' he chuckled. 'Please don't flatter me!' she answered 'Why not?' he snarled as plowed his foot against her loins. 'Am I hurting you?' he asked. 'Oh, god, yes!' Deepti moaned. 'You're an animal, mom!' 'You're right,' Deepti had barely said when Rohit pulled her to her feet, jammed his finger into her bowels and employed it to steer her along the balcony to the flat in which the single, white, 22-y/o Paul and 23-y/o Kelvin lived. They were energy consultants from Birmingham, England. Rohit then knocked on their door and Kelvin opened it. 'Bloody 'ell!' he exclaimed when saw her wearing nothing but shoes. 'Mom's here to entertain you,' Rohit grinned. 'What are you going to do to entertain us?' Paul asked. 'Anything you wish.' 'Anything?' Paul replied. 'Yes,' Deepti said. 'You must be an unholy cow!' Paul disparaged Indian tradition. 'I'm a dirty cow,' she replied before Paul and Kelvin removed their clothes. Once they had, Paul shoved her over a couch and chiseled his 9-inched tool into her shit-hole. 'Take it!' he growled as Kelvin drew her head toward him and sank his 10-pecker in her mouth. Rohit watched until he snickered, 'Mom's a filthy pig!' ~*~ Part 2 'Yeah, she is!' Paul replied as he brutally slammed his cock further into her guts. 'Eeeeeh!' she exploded with an orgasm. However, Kelvin said, 'Your mother's womb is a pigsty, isn't it, Deepti?' 'Uh-hmmm!' she nodded. 'I'm amazed that a boar stooped far enough to breed her before she whelped you!' he responded. 'Maybe I should breed you, mom!' Rohit remarked. 'That's a great idea,' Paul said. Obviously, though, he and Kelvin had no concern for her honor as they kept battering her until Paul jizz-defiled her anus and Kelvin her mouth. They'd scarcely withdrawn from her when Paul and Kelvin spit-covered her face while Paul sneered, 'You're contemptible!' 'Yes, I am!' Deepti whispered, though Kelvin replied, 'I'm wagering your dad destroyed your hymen!' 'How often did he fuck you?' Rohit played long with him. 'I don't remember!' she answered. 'He thought you're vile, didn't he?' Kelvin asked. 'Yes, sir!' 'You disgusting 'chut' (cunt)!' Rohit bellowed. 'You obscene abomination!' Kelvin added. Nonetheless, he, Kelvin and Rohit could hardly believe her again moaning, 'I'm a sewer-slut! Shit on my stomach!' 'Shit on you?' Kelvin hissed as he obliged her. 'You stinking turd!' he scoffed. For a few seconds, the men were silent until Paul clutched Deepti's hair, dragged her into the bathroom and laid her in the bath-tub, after which the guys drenched her in piss, and... '… you'll never be anything but a toilet!' Paul ended the occasion. ~*~ Part 3 Rohit began searching for new ways to exploit his mom, But Deepti enjoyed her notorious behavior, though one Saturday morning a week after she satisfied Paul and Kelvin's dicks, Rohit was walking to the neighborhood store to buy some tea when he met Sanjay, his 20-y/o friend. 'Do you smoke cigarettes?' Sanjay inquired. 'Mom does,' Rohit answered. 'So do I,' Sanjay said. Once he and Rohit were in the store, the clerk told them the day's cigarette delivery hadn't arrived and recommended cigars to Sanjay. Sanjay agreed, followed by Rohit asking, 'Don't they have a horrible taste?' 'Nicotine's a stimulant,' Sanjay replied. 'Mom's a slut and doesn't need stimulation!' Rohit grinned. 'Really?' Sanjay asked. 'Come home with me and she'll prove it,' Rohit replied. As his sex-slave, however, Deepti wasn't wearing any clothes, and Sanjay remarked, 'You're a hot.' Next, he removed a lighter from his pocket, torched the cigar and aimed its butt into her snatch. 'Start smoking!' he ordered. 'Yes, sir!' she said while beginning to flex her vag-muscles. In a bit, Sanjay observed, 'She could advertise stogies in TV commercials.' 'You'd rather appear in porn – right, mom?' Rohit said. 'Yes, son!' 'Beast movies are popular,' Rohit replied. 'Beast movies?” Sanjay asked. 'Oh, I forgot to mention that Simba, mom's boyfriend, is a dog!' Robit answered. 'Is that the truth?' Sanjay questioned Deepti. 'Yes, sir!' 'You little mutt!' Sanjay sneered as he grabbed her hair, jerked her to her feet and shook her so roughly that the cigar fell to the kitchen's tile floor. Rohit then crushed it beneath his shoe and called Simba into the kitchen. 'You don't love your girlfriend, do you?' he said while scratching the dog's ears, after which he lifted his tail, pushed his mom to her knees and said, 'Kiss his ass!' 'Yes, sir!' 'My god, you're twisted!' Sanjay growled. Soon, though, Deepti reached under the canine's belly and started fondling his 7-inched erection. Within 3 minutes, Simba's pecker-juice was covering her hand. She stood before Sanjay and Rohit undressed. 'How much is banging her worth?' Rohit asked. 'No more than 10 rupees!' Sanjay smirked. 'Rape me!' Deepti startled the boys. 'Are you serious?' Sanjay inquired. 'Yes, I am!' she confessed. 'I'll rape you!' Sanjay yelled as he threw her against the nearest wall, savaged his 11-inched penis into her muff and started pounding her. 'Take it. you piece of filth!' Rohit admonished her. 'I'm cummming!' she wailed not long before Sanjay unloaded in her snatch and dismounted her before Rohit brought her to her knees again. 'You're desperate for my cock, aren't you, mom?' 'Yes!' she answered. 'You're not getting it!' Rohit snarled as he jacked-off into her mouth. 'I think your mom should marry her boyfriend,' Sanjay said. 'Okay,' Rohit replied, then 'performed a wedding ceremony.' 'Now, you're Simba's wife!' he said. 'Force me!' Deepti begged her 'husband', though considering that was his 'marital privilege', he did, and... '… curse you, mutt!' Rohit laughed. ~*~ Part 3 Deepti was a communication analyst. However, the 32-y/o Adamya had recently joined her company as her supervisor, with her lusting after him since he was a stallion. At noon on a Wednesday, though, he invited her to the cafeteria. They sat a corner table and had just begun eating when Adamaya said, 'Instinct tells me you're promiscuous – right, Deepti?' 'Yes, I am.' 'You're extremely carnal, aren't you?' he asked. 'My son, Rohit, says I'm a low-caste whore,' she answered. 'Does he fuck you?' Adamya inquired. 'He did this morning.' 'He did?' 'Yes,' she replied. 'In other countries, incest is taboo, not that I mind,' Adamya said. Next, he went to his office and Deepti her computer, while that evening, a cabbie drove them to her house. 'This is Rohit,' she introduced her son. 'I'm Adamya and I understand your mother's a whore.' 'Wait until you meet her 'husband',' Rohit cackled. 'You're married?' Adamya replied. 'U-u-u-h, y-y-es!' she stammered, followed by Rohit leading Simba into the living room. 'Your husband's a dog?' Adamya asked. 'Why not? She's the real animal!' Rohit smirked. 'You're absolutely depraved!' Adamya snarled at Deepti as she undressed. 'She's a fine puppy, isn't she?' Rohit inquired. Adamya didn't respond. He discarded his shirt and trousers to expose his 10-inched phallus. 'My cock's big enough to ruin you!' he jeered, then shoved her to the floor and spread her legs. He climbed between them before sinking rod into her dripping cooze. After that, Rohit stripped, knelt beside her and stabbed his penis down her throat. 'Ummm!' Deepti mumbled. Adamya then wrapped his fingers around her neck and choked her. 'Aarrmm!' she gagged. 'Like abuse, huh?' he shouted. 'Yeah, she does!' Rohit said, while Adamya removed his fingers. Finally, he punched his semen into her twat. 'Swallow, shit-bag!' Rohit directed her as he ejaculated into her mouth. She did before she masturbated to an orgasm. 'You diddling fool!' Adamya snickered as he dressed and left. However, Deepi felt disappointed because he didn't stay to watch her pleasing her 'husband.' Damn! ~*~ (In real-life, I corresponded with Deepti for several years and sent her the above. Unfortunately, she passed away, though she was wonderful and I miss her.) [https://beastiegals.com/126496350-caballo-cojiendose-a-una-mujer-varias-veces.html?fc=1&nas=1] The day I pretended to be a prostitute The day I pretended to be a prostitute · Mature · This story happened about 7 years ago, when I was still married. I was at a bar waiting for a friend. She texted me and apologized because she couldn’t come. So, I just stayed there, alone and sad. I watched all the young and happy people. They were enjoying their lives, while I was stuck in an unhappy marriage. As you probably know from my other stories, I have a thing for much younger men. I kept looking and imagining myself with some of them. I had a few drinks, which perhaps made me a little inattentive of how I was acting. I kept starring and smiling at young men without realizing I was doing it too obvious. I was a fat woman in my late 30s, so that was awkward. Suddenly a young African American man approached me: “So, you are available?” “Huh?” “50 Dollars?” “What?!” “I have a place nearby.” “What are you talking about?!” “Sorry. Never mind.” He went away. I was so distracted that it took me a few seconds to realize what had happened. He had mistaken me for a prostitute! I felt ashamed and noticed that I was acting suggestively without realizing it. All that starring and smiling at much younger men had given him that idea. I was a little ashamed and starred at the table. But I realized there was one good thing about the situation: A young man had found me attractive enough to pay for me. He wasn’t bad looking and reminded me of a good relationship I had with my first boyfriend, who was a nice young African American, in my twenties. I thought about the situation for a few minutes and it became less and less awkward. I was willing to be with him, but not as a prostitute. But I was too shy to simply tell him that. I also had a fantasy about being a sex slave for a strong dominant African American man. I thought perhaps pretending to be a prostitute could create a situation like that. I came to a conclusion: The only way to overcome my shyness and make him act like the man in my fantasy was pretending to be a prostitute! I stood up and went to him: “Okay, let’s go.” “So, you are available?” “Of course.” I was afraid that people may notice what was going on, so I went out of the bar and he followed shortly. “Why did you reject me the first time?” “I was afraid you might be a cop.” He was muscular and had a serious face, so that made sense. We went to his place, which was nearby. I think he realized that I was acting a little strange. I was happy, with a big stupid smile on my face. I haven’t met many prostitutes, but I don’t think they have such a big stupid smile on their faces when they are with their customers. He took me to his bedroom and began undressing. I couldn’t believe what I was about to do. Despite not being happy in my marriage, I had never cheated on my husband, but now I was with a young stranger (perhaps 15 years younger than me) and ready to surrender myself to him. I was lost in my thoughts when he brought me back to senses: “What are you waiting for? Undress!” “Yes sir!” I began to take off my clothes. I revealed my body to him little by little. I was fat, and my face was average looking at best. Therefore, his interest in me excited me and made me feel better about myself. We both striped down to our underwear. He waited for me to continue. I opened my bra. I knew men were interested in my breasts more than anything since I was a teenager. I noticed his erection after seeing my breasts. It was comforting to know that my old breasts could still attract young men. I was a little ashamed to take off my panties, but I just forced myself to do it. He took off his underwear as well. His cock was big and fully erected. I really missed the sight of such a cock which I had fantasized about for years. He asked: “Are you okay with kissing? I’ll pay extra.” I was thrilled to hear that. I remembered what a good kisser my first boyfriend was. I was eager to repeat that experience, so I responded positively. We hugged together and started kissing. I locked my arms around his head and he locked his arms around my waist. It wasn’t purely artificial. We kissed like a boyfriend and girlfriend. He moved his hands down and grabbed my butt cheeks hard. It lasted a minute. After that he asked me to sit on the floor. I sat in front of his big erected cock. He grabbed and bundled my hair. It was a little painful, but as I said, I liked him to dominate me. I opened my mouth and he pushed his cock in it. That was the biggest cock I ever had in my mouth, which scared me a little. I think my eyes widened which probably made my face looked scared and funny. He laughed at me as a result. I started sucking. It was good – both the taste and the feeling. I had not done something like this for so long that I had forgotten how it’s like. In my thoughts, I looked back at my life for a second and regretted that I had deprived myself and the others from such a pleasure. Such a regret gave me even more motivation for making the most out of this situation. I raised my hands and grabbed his butt cheeks, showing my eagerness in sucking his cock. He noticed my eagerness and encouraged me with his words: “That’s it bitch! You should be paying me, not the other way around! Suck that cock! Suck it hard!” He began pumping his cock in my mount as he was talking. He also forced me to move my head back and forward by dragging the bundle of my hair he had in his hand. Sucking turned into throat fucking. This was the first time I was doing it. It was hard but I managed to last. He cummed in my mouth. There was so much cum. I swallowed all of it. I was so distracted that I had even forgot to ask him to wear a condom. But I didn’t care anymore. He asked: “Did you like it?” “Yes.” “Such a horny bitch! I bet you would have followed me without needing any money.” “I would, probably!” “Come here!” He stood me up, turned me around and grabbed me hard from behind. He held me firmly, his left hand grabbed my breast and his right hand went for my pussy. He began fondling my pussy and squeezing my breasts as he kept kissing my neck from behind. He knew exactly how to play with my pussy, even better than myself! I moaned, and my moaning became louder as he increased the speed of his fingers. It had been years since I had such a pleasure. After a few minutes, I reached an orgasm, which came with a scream-like moan. He turned me around and we kissed again, this time it lasted much longer. If someone could see us like that, he probably would have thought that we were a happy couple, and certainly not a prostitute and her customer! He asked me to lay on the bed and began playing with my breasts. He kept squeezing them and sucked my nipples. After a few minutes of playing like that, he put his cock between my breasts and pushed them together, locking his cock in the middle. He started pumping. For me this was more funny than sexual. I laughed a little. He noticed it and said: “Is that funny bitch? Wait till my cock is up again. We’ll see who will be laughing then!” His cock wasn’t fully erected after his first orgasm, but it was getting there, little by little. He sat me on the ground again, threw a condom at me and said: “Hurry up! That’s your job, unless you want me to fuck you bare!” I opened the condom, sucked his cock a little until it was fully erected again, and put the condom on it. He asked me to lay down on the bed while he was standing next to it. He put a pillow behind me, so I could be positioned right. After that, he put my legs on his shoulders and tried to penetrate me. That was certainly the biggest cock I had until then. It was painful. He was probably expecting the widened vagina of an old prostitute, but I was too tight. “Damn! You are too tight. Don’t get many customers?” “Ahhh! I can’t take it!” To his surprise, he noticed that I really couldn’t take it like that. He went to his kitchen, soaked a paper towel with cooking oil and rubbed his cock with it in order to lubricate it. We tried for the second time. This time I was determined to do it. He put the tip of his huge cock on the entrance of my pussy, then slowly pushed it inside. It was still painful, but pleasing for me. He moved it back and forward slowly in order to familiarize himself with my insides and prepare me for pumping. My legs were up on his shoulders and he was squeezing my breasts with his hands. That excited me and I felt my pussy leaking juice, which could have eased things further by lubricating the way for his cock. He slowly increased the speed of his pumping. It was still a little painful but the pleasure was so great that I could hardly feel it. “Yeah! You like my black cock in that tight pussy bitch? I bet you never had anything like it!” “Oooh! It’s great! Fuck me!” “I’m gonna fuck your brains out! I’ll tear that pussy apart!” He was now doing it so fast and powerful that it felt like I’m being fucked by a fuck machine! I started to moan loudly. This was the kind of sex I wanted and had fantasized about it for years. He kept fucking me until I reached my second orgasm and he cummed shortly after. We were both very tired and sweating bad. We fell next to each other. He told me that I was the best whore he had in his life. I asked him why he picked me when he could have picked a young and prettier girl, and more importantly, he was handsome and didn’t need prostitutes for sex at all. He responded that he had a thing for fat white MILFs and I fit perfectly in that category! I admitted that I’m not a prostitute and explained why I had to act like one. We both laughed at the situation. He regretted that he had no energy left for my ass. I told him that I was anally virgin. He insisted on taking that virginity, and I was eager to complete my experiences that night, so I suggested doing it with a cucumber. He soaked a cucumber in cooking oil and fucked my ass with it. I was never a big fan of anal sex, but I enjoyed letting him take my virginity and at least got a general idea of how it’s like. He also spanked me a little before penetrating me with the cucumber. I slept with him that night. We made an arrangement to see each other again. We kept seeing each other for some time and had sex pretty much the same way we had the first time. The sex was great and made me realize what I had missed in my life sexually (not to mention the other and more important aspects of life) and encouraged me to free myself from my miserable marriage, which I did eventually. What started as something like a prostitute - customer relation turned into a wonderful and life changing experience for me and my “customer”. I know I materialized his fantasies and he eventually moved to more serious relationships and got married to a nice girl. I freed myself from my past too and started a new and happy life. Shithole and piss sex Shithole and piss sex · Fetish · Tina one of my regular old fuck buddies shocked me yesterday when we were having a nice morning coffee. Don’t get me wrong Tina is a lovely 80 -year- old but is very old-fashioned when it comes to sex – just missionary position and in the dark and no using dirty language! “Paul, I have a secret that I have been keeping from you.” “Oh yes, and what’s that?” “Well, a couple of months ago, I started to get constipated and it was getting uncomfortable. The chemist gave me a slow-acting laxative and it worked – but I had an orgasm as I pushed out a really thick poo. I swear it was the biggest one in my life. It was such a shock. But it was so enjoyable I’ve been doing it every week.” “You know what Linda; I think your bum is telling you you’re ready for some old-fashioned shithole fucking. What do you say?” “Will it give me orgasms?” “I think you will be pleasantly surprised, let’s go to bed.” Linda has a lovely body. The thing that really turns me on is that she has an apron belly, one that hangs over her fanny. She is also quite hairy and although her tits are very saggy, she is not turned on when I play or suck them.” To make sure she enjoyed her shithole fuck, I applied lots of lubricant around and into her love hole as usual and then put a big dollop around her bum hole. After a nice leisurely fuck, “turn over,” I commanded and she quietly turned over and I lifted up into a kneeling position, and there it was a lovely crinkly white bum and the brown rosebud opening that was all mine. Is there a sweeter, more fuckable hole in the universe? I don’t think so. “Paul, you will be gentle, won’t you? And you’ll have to be aware that I will have to have a poo soon.” “Oh for fuck’s sake, say shit not poo.” “Well a shit then, and it will be a big one.” So, I’ll shoot lots of spunk so it will come out faster. Now relax and enjoy it.” My cock was rock hard as I gently pushed it past her sphincter and eased it all the way in.” “You’re right darling Paul, it is lovely.” By now I was impatient and started pumping away. She was lovely and tight that I could not hold on. “Hold on Linda, I’m cumming.” “So am I but so is my shit – oh is so fucking lovely and dirty.” As I pulled my cock out, her fat arse her turd showed up but she managed to hold it in. Getting up and going to the toilet, I heard her shouting… “yes, yes, this is so fucking good. 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