Fantasy My wife- a Hooker! (What happens when you find out this secret)

[andrewrocket79]

Starting a new story. This may be not exactly a fantasy! But again this story is for fun only, I don't give any moral values, the story I write are only for fun, and to relieve us from our stress life.

Chapter 1 : The Realization

Amit and Sunita were married for some time now. Amit was working in a MNC, but his life was full of challenges. He never was an intelligent worker. His father had always helped him to get the job through his contacts. He always had to struggle. He somehow managed to complete his engineering, thanks to his Dad, and money he paid. Even after joining job, Amit struggled to perform, and many times he could manage to save his jobs due to influence of his father. His father was an ex police officer, and had lots of influence in the society. Opposite to Amit was his sister Rashi, she was hot, sexy, intelligent, topper of her university, and settled with her husband ( a foreigner) in USA. Amit was very close to her sister. Amit's father made him marry Sunita. Sunita was from a lower middle class setup. Her father was a peon, and she had 3 sisters and a brother. There education, career and their marriage was promised to be taken care by Amit's father and that is why Sunita parents decided to marry Sunita. Sunita at that time was having an affair with a auto-guy, but for her family she decided to marry Amit. Amit was handsome guy, but he lacked confidence despite being now 35.

Amit's father had passed away couple of years back, and that is where all the protection Amit had got due to his father had gone. Amit's mother had divorced his father long back, and was settled happily with his lover family. This was also one of the reasons for Amit to have little self confidence in his life. Sunita was working in a travel agency. She was an ambitious but a simple woman. Her father in law really liked her, because he felt that Sunita was far more intelligent and someone who made his weak son complete. Amit always wanted to have a child, and though initially they both tried many times, but then they gave up. Specially few months after the death of Amit's father, Sunita's interest in kid had become zero. There sex life was good to start with, but then slowly it started to suck. Many times it was just mechanical. Amit was not a romantic guy, but he really and truly loved Sunita. Sunita also loved him, but over a period of time she realized that her husband is a sucker.

Sunita wanted a simple life, and more concern for her was her husband and her brother. She entered this marriage for her brother only. Her brother was now in college, and she knew that even though her father in law has passed away, his family still have some influence in the society. Amit was it happens, had started to slowly and steadily destroy the vary wealth his father had made it for him, sensing that his father had put all the wealth in a trust, with a condition that it be given to Amit's kid for future. Due to this the free flowing of money what they were to do, had reduced. In two years Amit had kind of spent whatever money his father had asked him in his lewdness. Death of his father had put a deep hole inside his heart, and he had gone through depression. Depression had lead him to become alcoholic and most of the time, he was either drinking or in drugs. This has lead him to struggle at his work. Though initially his bosses were ignoring, but ultimately it had to catch up, and slowly his ratings started to dip.

As it happens, when you are alcoholic, and constantly under substance abuse, and your father had saved some good money for you, and are brought up in an unproductive environment, you tend to attract people who use you and throw you. Friends of Amit or new friends of Amit were also from the similar kind of back ground. He was spending on credit cards . He had lost interest at his home front, though he still loved Sunita, but low self esteem and his low in confidence had made him struggle. Though surprisingly he was still not yet fired from his job-may his father influence was still there ! More or less the livelihood was being run by Sunita.

One day, when he was drinking in one of the bars, his friends came up to join him. Every Saturday at times they would start drinking from 12 till evening. All of them were very famous in that bar. As the discussion started couple of his friends started to talk about their gfs extra, and then one of them stressed to go and visit ladies bar, to a brothel or to go for a holiday to his farm house and call some nice hookers.

Though Amit, was drunker, but he had not yet been unfaithful to his wife. He immediately refused . The discussion continued, and ultimately they decided to go to a massage parlor. Massage parlor was in outskirts of Mumbai, and one of them was the owner of that spa. He insisted, and though it was Saturday, he promised them to get the best mall. His father was a local politician, and that is why Spa had no hindrance in their functioning. The spa had Thais, North East and even North Indian girls. Demand ofcourse was for Thai's, he had promised them the best service and free of cost. The four of them including Amit, decided to visit that Spa.

The spa looked a high end spa. It had all the facilities a top spa or a luxury spa will have. One of the reasons for the high hand spa was that he wanted this spa to be visited only by rich people. Due to which not many people could afford it. As there was not many foot falls, that is why it was always away from lime light. The spa was used by many influential people for home massages extra. It was also a kind of escort service department, though details were not known so much. The owner his name was Manish, was a womanizer, and he had chosen a career where he could satisfy his lust. The spa was known to hire educated, well spoken ladies, and that is why though customers were less, but they were loyal and paid high tips.

The four of them had entered the spa, and as it was Manish's bday, he had decided to give his friends the time of their life free of cost. The receptionist was well spoken Local girl, and was speaking a fluent English. Though normally they would not serve alcohol, but for his friends they had locked the doors and cancelled all appointments. The four of them finished their another round of alcohol, and then clinching one peg in their hands were ushered to their own respective rooms. The rooms were luxurious, and each had a nice jaccuzi. It seemed that it had been sanitized recently for their presence. Unfortunately on that day only 4 therapist were present. One local and three were Thais. The receptionist had some discussion with the owner, and kind of allotted for each to every one. One of the Thai therapist was also the girl friend of Manish. He did not want his friends to fuck her it seems. The other two guy were more powerful and influential from his prospective.

Manish took Amit, to the side and said "Dude, will Indian work for you", "she is best mall we have, educated, sexy and hot"

Amit who had never visited any spa or hooker, looked little surprise. He did not know what language of local spas are. He was surprised that why he was coming and asking him, but than he said softly "Its okay yaar, see I am nervous. I have not been unfaithful to my wife. Is it necessary to do it "

Manish laughed at him, and then said "See yaar you r insulting me. This is my spa, and I want you to have a best time. This is not being unfaithful. Big big kings had their harams, fucked their slaves. This is nothing comparision to that. Just have fun, and forget it. Have a great time"

and he left . Amit was the last one to be escorted. As he was offered an Indian, may be that is why his room was one of the biggest. The receptionist smiled and then told him "Sir remove your clothes and wear this underwear, I will send the therapist soon".

There was complete dark in the room, with only one zero watt bulb burning. Amit hesitantly removed his clothes and wore the underwear which was given to him. Then there was knock on his door. He was lying with his back down on the bed.

The voice looked familiar, but he did not react. The voice was very sweet, and she spoke in fluent English.

"Sir, should I take off your underwear and towel, is this your first time massage", she giggled.

Amit did not reply, and before he could say anything, she had removed his towel and undies.

As she poured some oil on his body, and put her hands on his buttocks to massage him, Amit as if recognizing the hands, and smell, said in astonishment "Your hands and voice look familiar".

The therapist had immediately recognized the voice " Amit" she screamed.

"Sunita" Amit shouted, "You bitch what the fuck are you doing here, Sunita you are a hooker".

Sunita was stunned. Amit was stunned. There was a pin drop of silence. Sunita started to cry...as if now words to say anything. She just kept quiet, as if she had given up her fate.

"I had given you everything, then why the hell , are you doing it for money, I have all the money. How long you are doing it ...." Amit bombarded question after question.

Sunita was silent. She was crying. But then she gathered some strength and said- "Whatever I am doing is due to you, It is you who have dragged me here" She cried.

"Mee........" Amit was shocked. "How can it be me you mother fucker"..

and that is where the story of journey of Sunita beguns!!

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[ronylol]

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[andrewrocket79]

Chapter 2 : The Beginning

Sunita was inconsolable .She continued to sob. Sunita's image was always of being someone who was honest to her husband, women who had come from value orientated culture. She was a good wife, obedient daughter in law, role model daughter, and despite that she was into this trade. Amit was furious. He was unable to understand that despite giving Sunita, everything why she got into this trade. He was feeling embarrassed.

He was shaking with anger. Man tends to forget about his own short coming, he had forgot that he himself was being unfaithful to her. But he was in rage, he was broken. Sunita was his life, and to see someone precious to you unfaithful to you, was heart breaking for him. He emptied the glass of scotch he was carrying at one go. Sunita was still crying.

Amit, was a weak guy, an emotional man, who would get trapped in emotions very fast. This was the case here also. Seeing his wife sobbing like a small kid, he could not control his emotions, and then asked her, "Okay tell me everything, everything from start. How it started what all happened, and how you reached here". "I want to know all truth, remember if you say true then I may give you a chance", he said in one breathe, offering her the bottle of water to ease her out.

Drinking the water bottle in one go, Sunita wiping her tears said "Okay, I will tell your everything"

Then for few moments there was a pin drop silence in the room. Then she said, in a choking voice-

Sunita's story

The story or transformation of Sunita started from the annual meeting of Amit's company. Amit's father may had lots of wealth but either they were in trust, or he had taken lots of debts. Sunita lost her job as soon as her father in law passed away. The money was converted into trust, and it was difficult for them to get any money out. Amit in his drugs, alcoholism least bothered about the situation at home. He was into such a big turmoil after the death of his father that he just gave up on his life. Sunita never could had a conversation with him, as most of the time either he was high or sleeping. Though her father in law had appointed his daughter as a manager of his trustee, but as it happens once you get the money, you start acting smart. His sister in law from USA, started to delay the payments. At time she won't even send money for the fees of her brother's education. Everything changed.

Amit who was least bothered about all this continued to indulge in his so called lewdness. The bank balance had almost become 0. Sunita struggled to get job, she was not well qualified. Sunita was fighting battles at many grounds, alcoholic husband, arrogant sister in law, his poor family-which was now used to live a luxurious life. She was feeling the pinch. She had lost couple of kgs just to keep things in order.

It was annual general meeting of Amit's company. Amit was on constant leaves, spending time in drinking and enjoying his life. But after the death of his father, he was no longer having the privilege's he was suppose to get. As money from his sister reduced, Sunita was managing her family expenses and her house expenses through Amit's salary. Luckily Amit had given the debit card of his saving bank to Sunita, but as one FD after another started getting emptied, and salary started to reduce due to leaves, and from leaving one time a good descent life now she was struggling. She had to sell her jewelry to just sustain fees of her sister and brother.

The annual general meeting of Amit's company was nothing else but an event where the company was allowed to bring their family members and best employee awards extra were announced. This was also an event where new promotion, appraisals extra were announced. The meeting was one way of family get together, with cocktails and food. That year, Amit was not very enthusiastic to go for this event. Perhaps it was thought that if anyone is not getting increment extra it meant that the person is on verge of being thrown out. Amit did not get any appraisals for sometime. He could survive the job just because of his fathers influence.

Due to death of his father, and his own lost interest he was not very keen on going for this party. But then free cocktails and best booze, made him change his mind. He literally forced Sunita to come for this party. Sunita generally was to hate smokers and alcohol was something which was miles away from her life. She hated these parties as many times people would dance with other persons wife, or touch them inappropriately or people use their spouses to get some more deals for them selves. But mostly this was a free flowing event.

Amit's boss was Sunil. Sunil was a known womanizer, and a spoil brat. He was the owner of the company and future heir. Rumors were that he had hired a pa whose job was to search for ladies in his office who were ambitious and could extra mile. Rumors mills were also around, that he were to hire many girls as relationship manager as to just provide escort services to his clients or influential people for his business. It was also rumored that for promotions at times girls or at times you need to compromise with your wives. Though nothing was proven on record. As most of the times when he was to behave very gently and cordially with his employees. None of the employees had ever said anything about him. Mostly he was recognized as a tough boss, but helping human being.

Sunil never liked Amit. Amit got through job despite his objections. He had been always waiting for an opportunity to humiliate and teach Amit a lesson. It was not as if he was unhappy with Amit, but he did not like his father. His father was always scared of Amit's father, it seemed that some secret of his father was with Amit's father. Due to which he would constantly blackmail him and do things according to his plans. This meeting was also a special announcement of Sunil as being appointed as the MD of the company. That is why that year party was different than the previous years party. The theme was Indian and black. Sunita had never interacted with Amit's company. No one knew her, as she always felt little less standard than Amit's family. But that year Amit insisted her to come. Perhaps condition was such that Sunil had thought of firing Amit the very next day of the party. He knew situation of Amit and his finances and now with his father passed away he knew that there was no one to protect Amit.

The party began with a grand celebration, company was creating records after records, and achievements after achievements were being announced. The party was grander than previous years, as announcement of Sunil as a MD and also opening of a new company was being announced. The party was kept in one of the most luxurious hotels of the city. Even Sunil's wife was present at this occasion.

But Amit, had no intention to be part of this show. He had immediately entered the bar, leaving Sunita all alone. Sunita was wearing a black saree, with nice black sleeveless blouse. She was a beautiful lady, and though Saree was not very expensive, but she looked a stand out . You cannot say that she was the most beautiful woman present at the party, but you can say she was the most elegant woman present. Her nervousness and anxiety was making her look different than others. You could make out that she does not belong here. As the announcements got over, the DJ started to play the music. And most of the staff went up to congratulate Sunil on his new appointment, But Amit was busy drinking his alcohol.

Sunil's eyes were an expert, amongst so many people who could see one simple, but elegant lady standing alone as if worried. People were congratulating him, but his eyes were fixed on Sunita. May be because Sunita he was seeing for the first time. He asked his PA to enquire more about the lady, and within minutes he came to know that she was the wife of his biggest enemy's son. He smiled. He had got an opportunity to punish and humiliate Amit.

As the time went, and people started to get more and more crazy, Sunil invited Amit and Sunita to his small box. Amit was already drunk by now, and Sunita looked as stunning as she was looking before. As Amit and Sunita came to his box, amidst the loud music, Sunil smiled

"Welcome Amit, welcome Bhabhi ji, we are meeting for the first time." His eyes were steering at body of Sunita from top to bottom.

Sunita, was feeling ashamed of his drunk husband, who was not even able to sit straight. She smiled, and congratulated Sunil on her new responsibility.

Sunil again continued, his eyes were fixed on the beautiful cleavage, and big boobs of Sunita. He was also little high.

"Kaash I knew Amit, has such a sexy lady like you as his wife, I would have never done it what I am doing today"

Sunita felt little uncomfortable with the way he was looking at her, music was loud, "what you mean sir" Sunita said.

"I have to fire him Bhabhi ji, he is worthless, who knows better than you, I called you up so that you both are aware of it, look at him, he still sucks, what a sexy wife he has, but he sucks" Sunil continued with his eyes literally rapping her from out side.

"So Amit, I suggest you enjoy your todays party as last party. Generally HR would have told you, but for our old sake times I thought I must only communicate to you. Also, I suggest you better resign your self tomorrow, or day after I will kick you, sorry bhabhi ji, his tone again became sarcastic!

Sunil left the box immediately once he communicated. Sunita looked stunned, trying to hold her husband with her hands, she felt a shock wave running through her. Amit was so drunk to even understand what was happening, Sunita stood there for some time. She was cursing her luck. But little she knew that Sunil was playing politics with her to ruin her life. This was just a mental game, he had shot an arrow, and it had got stuck with the right target. It hits a bulls eye.

Sunita little knew that one day she will be totally changed from what she was . This was the start of her journey as a hooker....

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[andrewrocket79]

Chapter 3 The Compromise

Sunita somehow managed to take Amit along with her home. But whole night this thought came bouncing in her mind, that Amit was not even capable enough to find any job. What will happen to their future. She was not qualified enough to find a good job her self. She was worried about her family. She knew that she cannot sustain for them.

The next day was Sunday. Amit kept on sleeping, he had vomited also. Hangover was deadly, he had drank mixture of many drinks. Sunita could not sleep whole night. Her thought were on statement which was made by Sunil. She was wondering what will happen to both of them. Her eyes had tears, and she was in a bad shape. She did not know how to react or not react to current situation. Her eyes were moist, and black circle had covered her eyes. She was feeling uneasy. Sometimes being elder of house is a big trouble, there was no one who could understand your heart. She completed her household work, religiously, and then she received whatsup of her mother on various demands. She was not sure what she could do in this situation.

It was around 10 in the morning, that she got a message from an unknown number.. The message said " I know you are worried, I can help you call when free"

The number was no saved in her mobile. She wondered for a while, and thought of it as a prank. But it is said in desperation we at times don't know what to do. So was the case with Sunita. Her eyes for a while lighten up, but then heart sank in despair. She completed her work, and than as a routine went with hangover medicine, and lime water to wake Amit up. It was already 2 in the afternoon. Amit did not even look back at Sunita, and finishing his lime water, and medicine, slept again. Though he was a regular drinker, but at times mixture of various drinks can take a toll on your body. His legs, hands and head was swinging. He did not have any energy left, and so he slept again. Sunita knew his drill, and now she had even stopped asking him to eat food extra.


As she finished her lunch, and was checking her whatsup, her eyes again went to the message. She gathered courage and thought there is no harm in trying. She dialed the number, and the voice was little familiar to her

"Oh bhabhi ji, namastey", "I was expecting your call, I am Sharma, PA of Sunil sir"

Sharma's reputation was more of a pimp to Sunil. His job was to arrange pretty and desperate ladies for Sunil. But Sunita was not aware of that.

Sunita looked little surprised, on hearing his voice. She was expecting a loan guy or someone else to attend her call. But though she was surprised, but she also felt happy to hear a voice like that.

Sharma continued, " I know bhabhiji, you must be surprised to get my call, but only person who can save your husbands job is me. Honestly speaking, he would have been thrown out long time back, but due to Uncle ji he was protected. He is the worst performer of our company, he has issues with drugs he is alcoholic. You know no one can save his job, and his reputation in marked is so bad that no one will also give him any job. We know that you are struggling financially. But I have a offer for you to save his job"

Sunita, looked stunned by his words. But she remained silent.

Sharma, said "Are you there"

Sunita replied in little tone "Yes I am here",

Sharma continued, "Okay Bhabhi ji, see don't take me wrong. But this is the only way you can save his job. If you ready then I will talk to sir"

Sunita, now became little curious, "What do you mean Sharma ji, I am not understanding" . She genuinely did not understand what he meant.

Sharma was little hesitant, he was a good judge of ladies. He always had spoken to ambitious ladies, but here he was talking to a simple lady, who had her own way to look at life. He was not very sure about her reaction. It was not she was ambitious or was a slut, she looked like an innocent simple lady to him. He remained quiet for few seconds, as if trying to gather the correct words.

Then he replied " See, your husband is of no use and only you can save his job. We just need your weekend. Two nights! "

Sunita got little insulted by his words, "What", "are you out of your mind you bastard", she shouted in one breath. "Do you know what the hell are you talking about, do you think I am cheap whore. You son of a bitch". Sunita was so furious, that tears flew from her eyes in anger.

But Sharma was calm. He did not speak for a while, and Sunita after abusing him more, banged her phone down. She cried and sobbed. She felt like a cheap whore. Her anger was extreme. She was in need for a money, but not my compromising. She felt like slapping Sharma. She cried and cried. She left her food in anger. How dare he, does I look so cheap. How dare he. She continued to have self indulgencing talk with her own self.

Few moments later, she received a message from another number of Sharma's it read " This is your only chance, 10% appraisal, job guarantee for next 2 years, expense of your brothers study, and tip extra. The offer ends by 9 am tomorrow. If you don't reply by then, your husband will be thrown out tomorrow"

Then another message came "Think calmly, we need to compromise at some point of life, this may be your only chance, will wait for your reply"

As she was reading these messages, Amit came out from the bedroom. His eyes were red the effect of excessive alcohol was still there. He was hungry, and he just picked up the remaining bread from Sunita's plate, asking her "Is everything okay"

Sunita, looked surprised by her irresponsible husband. "Do you recall anything from the party do you", she asked, her tone was rude.

Amit chewing the bread, without looking at her said "Why, what happened at the party"

Sunita cursed him in her heart. She wanted to go and slap him, but that was not possible. Sunita loved Amit. She loved him because she knew it was because of his family only that her family had got little status. It was just a matter of another 4 years, her brothers education to get complete

She remained silent. She knew she may have to make a decision, inside she knew she had already made up a decision.

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[andrewrocket79]

Chapter 4 : The Decision

Sunita continued to think whole day. No other message came after that. Her husband Amit was least bothered about her mood. He knew that she was little upset, but that always the case when he was to over drunk. He did not even bother to check also. His hangover was at the peak and he was still feeling nausea. Finishing little lunch, he had gone to take the shower. And as usual by evening he left for another round of his drinks. Sunita was feeling so lonely.

It was already 12 in the mid night when he came back, he was not drunk, he was high. He directly went to his bed. Sunita was used to it. She never enquired him about it. she had tried many times, but he would always get hyper or aggressive. Peace was to ignore him and just get on it with your lives. But today it was different. Her whole future was on stake, her family life was on stake and most importantly her husbands future and career. She was really tensed. She had no where to go. Her eyes were swollen of crying whole day. She had value of middle class families, but now she was in a dilemma.

Amit was still sleeping, though his time to go to work was approaching. Sunita tried many times to wake him, but he continued to sleep like a spoil brat This was the last nail on the coffin. This is enough, he is such a idiot. She cried again on her luck. Why she had married to such bastard. Why she had fallen in love to a man like him. Why why why ? It is said pairs are made in heaven, so was the case with them. They had fallen in love from first day and things were fine. but sudden demise of her father in law had changed everything. It is said that true character of human being is known only at the crucial moment! and in crucial moment Amit had failed miserably. Amit finally woke and hurriedly got ready for his work. This was his routine, and he was always late for the work. It was 8:30 am, that he left for the work cursing Sunita for not waking him up early. He left for work as if he was one of the most sincerest employee at the work.

Sunita only time to be happy was this time, when Amit would go for work. This was to give her some hope about their future. This was the only time she was to feel happy and positive. But today that was not the case. She knew that today is not going to different.

It was 8:55 am, that message from Sharma came, he had sent a picture of termination letter of Amit, it was just on verge of signing. With the message it was mentioned, that only 5 more minutes. Sunita was speechless. She felt as if her all emotions have been taken away by some one. She felt as if there is a dead end, and then she heard Amit coming back home. He had forgot to carry his bottle of whiskey.

Sunita, sent the message exactly at 8:59 am " Ok, I am ready, tell me what I am suppose to do"...

No reply came. Perhaps no message came back whole day. She continued to be nervous. She called back that number but it was switched off. The message was seen that she knew, but there was no reply. This was one of the toughest day for her life. She again got messages from her family, about fees extra. They felt as if she had changed after her father in laws passing, little they knew that she was her self struggling. Shh this is life!

This evening was a different evening. Amit came home early then before. He had purchased a nice saree for Sunita. He was happy after long time. This was one of his best days at office. He was sounding very very positive. He had held Sunita in his arms, and was swinging her with lots of joy and happiness. Sunita was also very surprised and happy to see him dancing so much. Whole day she was tensed, and worried. She had called Amit may be 10 times to just check what had happened. But this was such a big surprise and relief for her. She was relief. She immediately wore the saree which was brought by her husband, danced in joy. They both made love after long time. This was perhaps the first evening, when Amit did not go out to drink.

Amit had been given an appraisal after so many years. Not only appraisal, he was being asked to shift and take over a business deal in Banglore. He was asked to freeze the deal, and if he gets it he may be consider for promotion also. He was happy because neither he had worked hard, nor he had done anything in life without support of his father. He fucked Sunita, not once but as many times as he could! He had to leave for Bengalore coming Friday, and first time he looked so honest.

Sunita had tears in her eyes, she felt so proud, and then thought may be that was some joke . She decided to forget it as a bad dream. She felt as if now things will move in their life for positive. She was sensing a new energy and positivity in her husband, she kissed him. They both kissed as if they were kissing each other for the first time! This was one of the best nights ever Sunita had. She felt as if she had found back her husband who she had lost. The both slept naked and together after some time.

Morning Amit, woke up with a greater positivity. Though he had pain in his stomach due to not drinking that day. But still he was happy. He wore his best suit and best tie gifted by his dad, polished his shoes, and rushed to office as if he wanted to be the first one. Who doesnot like this kind of life!

Sunita kissed him bye while ushering him to work. She was happy! She decided to cook his favorite chicken dish in the evening, and again kissed him back.

It was around 12 in the afternoon, Sunita had just finished her shower, and was drying her hairs, singing her favorite Hindi song. The door bell rang, and assuming that Amit may have come she rushed to open it. She was wearing a violet color satin nightie. Nightie was not see through, but descent enough. The cleavage though was little big then normal. She just covered her breasts from a chunni!

She opened the door, and there was Sharma. She recognized him, because he was in the box when Sunil had met both of them at the box.

She got stunned looking at him!

"Bhabhi ji", said Sharma. "Happy na.. see how your face has become so bright in just one day"

Sunita wanted to push him out of the house, but she lacked the courage. She was numb.

Sharma was carrying a suitcase. He handed over to her some cash, and then said " Friday Night, Bungalow no 420, Panvel Farms, driver will come sharp at 8 pm. Sir has send few clothes, you need to wear them only. He does not like hairs on body, so wax and clean properly, money is for that"

Then he took another bundle of cash, and said "This is advance, remember deal is cancel if you don't come on Friday. Your husband is going to Banglore for weekend. Everything has been taken care of. " He smiled, " Welcome to real world" and he left the house.

Sunita's world came crashing. One side was her new relationship , enthusiasm and positivity she saw in her husband & here was the reason for it. Her world crashed. Her mood went off. She knew there was no way she can run away from it. She again started to cry. Why why why only me? She was asking the question to her God, in a small temple of her home. She was hoping for miracle to happen. But no one can escape destiny. And this was her destiny!

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[andrewrocket79]

Chapter 4 The Transformation

Tuesday went by, Wednesday was gone. Amit was working very hard towards Banglore project. He had hardly touched drug or alcohol. He was feeling a new lease of life. He was not aware that his wife had sign a deal with Sunil. He had always thought of himself as not capable of achieving any success in his life. This was a new found energy and positivity in his life. He was determined to overcome this challenge. The relationship between him and Sunita was also far better. He was finding a new leash of energy. He was too preoccupied to see teary and red eyes of his wife. He never cared for her emotions. Sunita was going through anxiety and fear. She was not sure what was in store for her. But as messages of thank you di, thank you beta, flew in her inbox, she felt that to come out of this web may not be as easy as it looked. She even contemplated to commit suicide. But then she was too weak to take that extreme step. She was feeling low and depressed.

Friday morning, Amit left with his early flight. He was very happy. He kissed Sunita before leaving for the airport. He had already planned holiday with her once he is back. As soon he left in his cab, Sunita went back to her sad state. Her hands, and heart beat were pumping at a very fast rate. Her eyes were down, and she was feeling again lonely. She finished her routine, half heartedly. Generally she was a person who would put things in a perfect order, but today she was not in any position. Her Heart was not putting up in anything. It was around 9 am that she received a call from her husband, about his safe landing, and how is whole day was scheduled. After the meeting there was some cocktail party lined up for celebration extra. He was happy and was just rushing to the office directly. Sharma had kind of taken care of him.

Sunita was surprised and stunned by the kind of planning was done. Man can do anything for a vagina!

Sunita wanted to sleep little more, and she decided to lie down for little more time. She felt little happy after the call from Amit. Last few days Amit had really changed! As she went into her nap, her mobile rang. Sunita never was to keep her phone on silent, and as the call continued, she took the call, and call was one of the spa and saloon. The lady had called her remind her of her appointment. Sunita was stuck, she had never booked any appointment. But she was told that everything has been paid!

As she hang up the phone, she again found a message on her cell phone, which said- "driver is on his way" and as she had just finished reading the message, her door bell rang. The driver had reached.

"Madam, Sunil sir has sent me, he has asked to take you to spa, and then from their to his farm house. Please do carry the suitcase, and here is a letter from him"

Sunita knew the driver. He was company driver, and he was very professional. He was right hand man of Sunil, just as Sharma was. Sunil and Sharma many times had also slept with ladies, when and whenever they were to get opportunity.

Sunita felt little embarrassed to see a guy who was one of the friends of her husband. She remained silent. The letter was very crisp and short "Wear black. Dress are in suitcase. Waiting for you"

Sunita quietly locked her door, picking up the suitcase, she left with driver. She was in no mood.

The spa gave her waxing, hair cut, manicure and pedicure, facials and many other beauty things. She was also given a bikini wax to her surprise. When she saw her self in the mirror, for once she could not recognize her. Then one of the therapist only told her, "Sir had asked u to wear black. Let me help u "

Sunita looked little surprised, but then the girl only said "Don't be surprised, I am her regular", she smiled, "I know his tastes, first time" she giggled.

This was another embarrassing moment for her. The therapist, chose a hot lingerie for her. The panties were nothing else but a thong. Sunita felt very uncomfortable on wearing such a dress, but she had too. The thong or so called black color hot lingerie was being wore by her for the first time ever in her life. The panties were so loose that they were just dipping from her waist. But somehow, the therapist managed to hang or hold to her waist. The bra was nothing else but a nice see through, bra. Her pinkish nipples were clearly visible from her bra. Surprisingly Breast size of Sunita was just 34 c, her boobs were average size in comparison to her age. Her stomach did have little bit of fat, but still she looked slim. Her ass was completely round, and fair in color. She had a black mole little bigger in size just below her ass crack. Her thighs were surprisingly very thin. Her stomach looked as it was merging with her pussy. This was the first time she had done Brazilian wax, and due to which there was some blood which had come out of her sensitive location, though moisture and rose water bath had made her look good. Her skin was milky color. The therapist who herself was from North East, could not stop but praise her for such a lovely skin. She was constantly encouraging her.

The blouse which was sent , was little tighter for Sunita. Though it looked little misfit, but on Sunita it was looking very elegant. The blouse was a nice sleeveless deep cut black color, which had come with the Saree. Though Sunita was feeling very very uncomfortable, she still wore it. Even though she at times resisted, but the firmness of therapist made her obey it. She reluctantly was doing everything. The peti-coat and Saree was tied below her navel. She again never was to tie her saree below her navel. The nipples of her boobs were clearly visible from her blouse. She tried her best to cover them from her Saree fall, but still she could not. She even tried to cover her navel from the saree, but despite all struggle, her round navel was something she could not hide. The mangalsutra and her some gold chains, along with her gold payal, and some golden bangles she wore in her hand , was making her even look like a diva. When the therapist gave her some private moments, she just could not resist but praise her self. She was looking dashing, no doubt.

The whole day at spa, and Amit had been messaging her in middle of his meetings. Everytime Amit's message would come, she felt low. The guilt swept her everytime he would message him. But after 5 pm, messaged had stopped. The cocktail party of the client was going to start, and his last message was that I am going for the party! Sunita waited in the spa for next few hours, the therapist offered her some tea and coffee. This was the routine of that spa. Every month she would get a new woman , who she was to transform. For therapist it was nothing new. But she somehow liked Sunita. Most of the other woman who came, would had some purpose or their own personal ambitions, but Sunita was doing for her family, was enough for her to make her a good friends. The therapist, was to work in Sunil's friends spa. She and Sunil had a relationship, and affair. Sunil had helped her to come out of spa. She and Sunil were now no longer in relationship, but the spa or saloon, was now his transformation centre. He does not like hairs in body.

"He loves it clean and hygienic , you will have a time of your life! We all need to make a choice, you have made a correct choice", the therapist was making her best to encourage Sunita. She was not aware of the revenge angle though. She shared with her own experience, of how he would fuck her till she cum many times and how he has always helped her family and she, and helped her to be out of the business.

But all those talk were not making Sunita any better. She was feeling like a hooker, who was now going to serve her client

Sharp 7:30 pm, the driver called her. The time to leave had come, the time for a new destination, new journey was about to begun. Sunita- a simple pretty house wife, was taking her first step to her transformation as a best Hooker in town! Her life was suppose to change from her on. She would be no longer a pati-prata lady from now on. The time was ticking, traffic was increasing, her heart beat was increasing, as the car was honking its way from the traffic to her new destination.....


The message came "Welcome to the new world"

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[andrewrocket79]

Chapter 5 The Encounter

Sunita, dress was exposing her each body too much. The blouse was deep cut, and it had a deep line at her back. The bra line was also exposed from her blouse. You can say her back was hardly covered. Her navel was exposed. Though she had tried her best to wear the fall of Saree around her back, and cover her cleavage, but she was struggling to do the same. Her skin was shining, after todays rose bath and bleaching she had done. The expensive lipstick she had put on her lips, were making her shine. Her nails of both feet and hands were colored with black. Sunil weakness was black color it seems! The only thing in her body which look cheap was her sandals. She was looking like a perfectly polished stuff, which was on its way to get opened. The make up she had done was a nice water proof high quality makeup. The lipstick was dark shaded, and it was more than generally she was to put. She was nervous, and despite being still in saloon, she was feeling little nervous.

As the time approached, the driver himself came to take her out. His eyes also could not resist but steering at the hot body of Sunita. Her cleavage was exposed, and her navel was looking sexy. The saree she wore was wore in such a way that each and every essential part was just coming out. She was feeling shy, and again and again was covering her body from the fall of her saree. But when she tried to cover her cleavage, her back would get exposed, when she tried to cover her back her cleavage would get exposed, and despite adjusting her saree many times, she was unable to expose her navel. Sunita was feeling like a cheap slut, or in Hindi if I say- a randi!

She was seating at the back seat, and eyes of drivers were just searching her from the windscreen. He just could not resist. His dick was hard. He knew Sunita before, but as Amit's wife, now he was seeing her sleeping with his boss. Though he did had a crush on Sunita, but their meetings were always cordial. But just looking at her total transformation, his dick was at his hands. He knew that he will also get her, that is how it happens, so he had to wait for his time!

He was driving at the fast speed. Sunita was looking out from the window. Women has sixth sense, they know when they are being watched or being looked at. Though few man think that pussy is pussy.

They took around 2 hours, due to weekend traffic. It was a lavish resort. The resort was one of Sunil's friend. The resort was not a very known resort it seems. It was on high way, and generally used by couples or prostitutes' for their business. As by the time they had reached resort, it was already 9 , there was lots of car which was coming inside the resort. It seemed, that it was very famous with the weekend fun people. The reception was shady, and there was a fat lady who was seating there. She was chewing tobacco, and a smell was coming from her. She looked at the driver, and then looked at Sunita,

" Badiya Maal hai" she said in one word.

These words were cheap, and said in a very cheap way. She was being treated as some downcast cheap whore. Purposefully, Sunil had chosen such a place it seems, to humiliate her. The red color spit were all around the well. The whores which were coming few were chewing the Gutka, and there were few couples also, where the woman were trying to hide their faces. Already uncomfortable Sunita, was feeling very shy and cheap. The driver had left her at the reception. Many guys who were coming at the resort, would look at her, and then ask the receptionist "New Maal hai" .

She would try and adjust her Saree, so as to help them not get exposed. She wanted to just get away from that place. She was visiting something like that for the first time in her life. She waited at the reception for another 30 minutes or so. Those 30 mins were one of her most waited moments. She was just adjusting her Saree, and than would look at her watch. At times she would look at her mobile. Though there was an air con at the reception, but she was still sweating. Luckily she had done a water proofing makeup. The 30 minutes wait for her was like a 3 hour wait. Many guys had come, and even asked her rate!

It was exactly after 30 mins, that Sharma came. He looked at Sunita, and his dick had immediately arose. He had seen her few days back, and the transformation she had, was astonishing for him. His mouth was wide open, and as if Saliva was coming out of her mouth to taste her. His tone was rude today "Come, fast " He said. His eyes were fixed at the cleavage of Sunita.

Sunita, stood up, and just wanted to go out of that place.

She walked with him in the lift to a house, which was inside the resort only. The house or bungalow you can say was the bungalow of the owner. It was lit properly, and was almost a KM from the main resort. There was just a watch man who was guarding the door. Sharma had walked her through to the bungalow. He had a big tummy, and it was very well sure that he did not have stamina, in few steps only he had started to breathe forcefully. He struggled to take her to the gate, and than said his words "Have a time of your life, our time will also come"

Sunita was escorted inside the bungalow. Bungalow had a huge living room. But there was no furniture. It was virtually empty. It had a stair case, which was taking up to the bedrooms. The Bungalow below had couple of Bedrooms which were virtually locked. She heard the voice of the watch man, who asked to her go up.

The upper part of the bungalow had only one room. The room was just bang opposite the stair case. As she knocked on the door Sunil opened the door. The bed room had a lavish bed, with a home theater, and a mini bar. Just attached to the bedroom was a terrace, which had a small swimming pool. Sunil was just in his underwear, and had a glass of scotch in his hands. He was alone. He was high, there was no doubt about it. There was another lady who was in the swimming pool, she could hear the splash.

He looked at her from top to bottom, and then smilingly said "welcome", "can I fetch you a drink"

Sunita refused the drink immediately. She was nervous, and anxious. Looking at almost a naked man, than her husband was a new experience for her. She felt shy, and also little embarrassed. Sunita did have a boy friend in her college days, and she did had sex with him. But for the culture she was in, it was for a woman like her to be dedicated and faithful to her husband. The poverty and taking care of her family were her only focus. She was never self centered. She had hoped that her marriage in an influential family would have changed everything for her. It was not as if she never drank. In her honeymoon she did have tasted some wine and beer with her husband. But that was just one off incident. Sunil, was a perfect, middle aged, handsome man. He loved to gym, and take care of himself. But he also enjoyed his power and money. He and his wife had a open relationship. Rumor mill were that both of them enjoyed some sex tourism like swapping and all. But again that was a rumor. Sunil's wife was his child hood lover. They both had purposefully decided not to have kids. They lived a very open and independent marriage. As Sunil was welcoming Sunita, the lady who was in the pool, came towards the bedroom, with her glass of scotch in her hands. The woman was no one else but was Sunil's wife.

Sunil's wife Shilpa- wanted to be in movies. Though she had succeeded in some kind of breakthroughs in modelling but her career never kicked off. She was taking care of Sunil's company clubs. In a way you can say she was the one who was taking care of his escort business. She was his partner in crime. But in real life Shilpa lived a very different life. If any one would visit their house, she would be either busy in worship or meditation. She would never visit their office. She was considered in their family as a very religious and down to earth lady. Sunita had seen Shilpa in many functions of office. She was not a very public person, and was to keep a very low profile. But here she was smoking, drinking and fucking naked.

Sunita was just getting shock after shock.

Sunil smiled, at Sunita, and than kissed at Shilpa. "Don't be surprise, we both husband and wife do everything together, the resort you see is of my friend, but is run by Shilpa only", and then he again kissed Shilpa in her lips.

Shilpa reciprocated the kiss of her husband. Then she looked at Sunita, and then said " Are you straight , are you not", then she laughed loudly.

Sunil and Shilpa were kissing like love birds, and Sunita was watching them getting romantically involved.

Then so as to calm themselves, Sunil smiled " You know there is a reason why I called you here. Generally, I fuck and forget, but with you and Amit it is little personal, so as long as you please me, follow my instructions everything will be smooth"

Sunita looked puzzled. "But.. Sharma said only two nights"......

"Fuck Sharma" said Shilpa, " It is our deal, we can change as we like, by coming here you have already sold yourself to us, now we will decide how you are to be used, so fuck the shit up and get naked"

Shilpa abused her in couple of Hindi words. She was more aggressive than Sunil.

Sunita was crying, tears were flowing from her eyes, she knew she had been trapped.....

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[andrewrocket79]

Chapter 6- The Start- 1

Shilpa was wearing a nice sexy bikini. Her passion was to see her husband fucking another woman in front of her, specially the one the first time. Today she had joined her husband, as it was Sunita's first time. The very secret Amit's dad knew was this only. He knew that Sunil and Shilpa were running some spas and hooker business. This was their loop hole which he had used. But now he was no more. They were just giving it back, and poor Sunita was the sufferer.

Eyes of Sunita were full of tears. Sunil came near her, with a glass of scotch. "Have this. This will make you feel better." He said in one breathe. "I know it is your first time, so be comfortable, and you are looking very sexy". He said in a very sweet voice, he was humble in his talk. Though his wife was very abusive and aggressive.

Sunita was still sobbing, "I am sorry, I cannot do it ", she said in a tone. "I am feeling like a cheap whore. I am not that kind of woman"

Shilpa who looked drunk, came closer to her, and said " You fuckin bitch, she said

Sunil knowing that his wife was drunk, politely took her out of the bedroom. She sat outside on the chair, and started to again drink. She was restless lady no doubt.

Sunita was little scared the way Shilpa spoke. Shilpa was used to talk to all the hookers like this, specially when she was high. Sunil came inside. He was still very soft. The way he was talking no one would have thought that it was his master plan. Then she again offered the glass of scotch to Sunita, " See Sunita, Deal cannot be cancel. If you cancel the deal, I will fire your husband. You are here for two nights, give me joy, pleasure, and be my whore. I will be gentle. But you do all this drama, than I will ensure every fucking man in this resort fucks you, choice is yours".

The silence prevailed in the room once again.

Then he again continued " My wife wants a good show, and as u can see she is a bigger bitch then she looks, so I give you 10 minutes to think. If you are ready, come out to pool. We will wait for you, if not then be ready to be fucked by all the man like a whore. Decision is yours. You are a wise woman, your husband's future, your brother future and your own future is on stake ".

Dropping the bottle of scotch, near her, he went out to the pool. Shilpa was furious on him. But he kind a calmed her down.

Sunita, knew time was ticking. Her mobile was switched off. She was looking at the watch, and then looking at her Sunil and Shilpa. The very thought of getting fucked by different man, just brought anxiety and fear inside her. Then she again closed her eyes, so as to meditate. The faces of Amit and her brother came in her mind. Then she kind of put her fist, and then said to her self " Its a matter of two days"

Grabbing the bottle of whisky, she poured some in her glass. Emptied the first one at one go, then she emptied the other in one go. That made her feel little better. The slowly she removed the clothes she was wearing. She got completely naked. Her beautifully bleached body was even shining in the dark. Her mangalsutra ,payal, and red bangles were only left on her body. She slowly started to walk towards the pool. As she walked, her heart beat increased. She had made the start to her new journey in her life. The walk she made had changed to a deer walk as they say or a cat walk. Her hips were touching each other, her boobs were shaking up and down. She brought a smile in her face, and looked back once again back to the room "I am doing it for my love", and she walked in to the terrace!

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