We had a candlelight dinner, and I don’t know where they served my husband, but I didn’t care about him and enjoyed myself as much as I could. He was talking about his business and how it was going very well, and then he talked about his wife. He said they were all happy and living peacefully. He then rambled about his feelings toward me. Then, finally, after the whole day of me not talking, he finally asked me why I wasn’t talking, and I told him that he nearly destroyed my throat by fiddling with my mouth. He said he was sorry, and he wanted to be the one who used my throat first.
We had a good dinner and went to our car. My husband was already there. I asked him if he ate something or not. He said he ate, and we went home. It was night, and I thought it was over, but it was just getting started.
My bull was planning something unimaginable. He took me to the bedroom and pushed me on the bed as soon as we were home, then jumped on the bed. He went to my wardrobe and took four dupattas, then quickly tied me up with my face down. I asked him what he was doing, and he said it would be fun. He said to just wait a few minutes, and it will be fun. My husband was standing in the doorway. My bull then tied me to the four corners of the bed, and I was upside down. And my legs were spread apart. He has clear access to my pussycat. He took a condom and placed it on his dick. And then I went out of the room and talked to my husband about something. I was just quietly lying there and thinking about what could possibly go wrong.
My husband quickly went somewhere out of sight, and my bull came in the bedroom again and took a panty and gagged me with that. I screamed and moaned and asked what happened and what was going on. He said it was all fine and it would be fun.
My husband bought a big bowl, and there was a bottle he brought. I was very confused, but my mind didn’t work. My bull started filling up the bottle with water and then placed the bowl under my crotch and told me to poop. I said no. He said “poo” immediately, and it was an order. I tried applying some pressure. I wanted to poop, but not like this or on my bed. He spanked my butt and said “poop immediately,” and I applied some pressure and pooped. It was going straight into the bowl, and my bull was holding that in place. I quickly tried to empty my ass, and I knew he was going to take my anal virginity.
I mentally prepared myself for the worst things to happen and did as he said. He said if I do as he says, then everything will be fine and smooth. He washed my ass from above, and then my husband took the bowl and flushed the poop in the toilet and brought it back again. He placed it under my crotch, and then it was time. My bull asked me to loosen my ass, and then he inserted one of his fingers. My ass wasn’t opening, and then he said again to loosen my ass and stay quiet. He inserted his finger again, and it went in. He tried ficking my ass with that one finger, and it was all covered in shit when he pulled it out, and my ass closed again as nothing happened. He then pushed two fingers and started fingering me, and then he asked my husband to pass the bottle of Vaseline, which he did. He put some on his fingers and spread it all on my ass and started opening my ass. He was constantly telling me to keep it loose and it would be fine. He then inserted three fingers and tried to spread his fingers in my ass. It was painful. He took the bottle and put some Vaseline on the opening of it, then pushed it straight into my ass. The water was dripping because it wasn’t in my ass, and he was holding it in the opening of my ass, so he applied pressure, and finally it went in. It plugged into my asshole, and I was now crying, and I had a small pool of my tears around my head. My husband sat with me and said it’s fine.