Housewife's Rape

Deven was married to Chaya for 3 years now. Chaya was a medium built lady with a typical orthodox nature. She would wear only sarees and punjabi suits almost hiding all her assets. Deven was always pestering her to change her attitude. But he had been unsuccessful so far. Chaya was a village girl who had an arranged marraige with Deven. Deven had only seen her face. Deven was overjoyed when he had first seen her in flesh during his engagement time. Chaya was 5'5'', with medium sized breast and lean waist. But what attracted Deven was her face. Her face was round and her eyes light brown. Her lips were sensuous and smiling always. Well the mistake of the love at first sight of the face was what Deven was facing now. Chaya would be adamant on how things were to be done not only in day to day routine but also in the bed.

Chaya had the most basic knowledge about sex which was taking the penis in the cunt. For her this was a task which had to be done to stay married. She did not enjoy it at all. Infact it was always when Deven demanded severely that Chaya used to allow Deven to fuck her.

Deven too was fustrated by this behaviour. He had told her, "Chaya sex is not bad. It is enjoyable and should be enjoyed by both of us."

Chaya would reply, "Tumko mujhe lagane mein maja aata hai. Meri to halat buri ho jati hai" (You enjoy in fucking me but it makes me ill)

Deven had showed her many magazines like Playboy, Hustler and some of the dirtiest books showing all types of fucking. When chaya saw the photos showing the girl sucking man's penis and man fucking woman in the ass she gasped and said,

"Mujhe rand samja hai kya mein yeh sab karoongi? Mein tumhe apne karreb anne deti hoon is liya tum mujse yeh sab karvana chahte ho. Soon lo ji, agar dubara apne mujhe yeh sab karne pe majboor kiya to mein maike chali jaoongi".
(Do you think I am a prostitute who would do what you have shown me? As I am letting you fuck me, you think you could make me do such things. If you raise this issue again then I would go back to my mother's place)

Deven was really sad about all this. He could only fantasies about all the delights he had felt he could have enjoyed if he had not married in haste. Deven continued his masturbation and whatever fucking he could get from Chaya. Chaya was good housekeeper and in all other respects. Deven was calm outwardly but inwardly he craved for the different pleasures which were being denied to him.

Deven was 25 year with a strong built structure. At 5' 8'', he was atheletic and handsome. Deven worked as clerk in the government office. He had a very good friend, Prem, to whom he confided everything. Prem knew Deven from his college days. Deven was really good at studies but when it came to practicality Prem was the obvious champion. Prem had told Deven that he should take Chaya to gynecologist and if she did not agree than to a psychiatrist. Deven would always drop the issue at that point.

Deven was lately losing interest in his work and it was getting observed by his superiors. Deven was getting warning to improve his work habits or else he might lose his only source of bread and butter.

In fact Prem called up Chaya and talked to her about her husband facing such problems. But the things were still going on as they were.

Prem found this the best opportunity to do whatever he could. Even if something he might do would not be discussed between the husband and wife because of the delicate situation right now.

Prem had also fallen in love with Chaya the day he had seen her at Deven's house. Prem was lusting for her body from then on. All the inputs which Deven gave to him about Chaya not allowing him to have different spices in life, Prem knew that he could really do something to get what he wanted.

So Prem made a fool proof plan about how to go about it. First, when Deven went to lunch, he silently took out Deven's home keys and went to the nearby lock repairer and got a duplicate made. That day he had to forego his lunch to satisfy his lust. Second, he was waiting for an alibi to come his way. Many days went by and Prem was getting tense. Would his plans work out or not?