My name is Vinod Salsamsar, I'm a 42-year-old man, with an athletic body 6 feet tall. I am of fair complexion and weigh 82 kg. I come from an old royal Rajput clan and have a lot of property to live a peaceful retirement life. I was married when I was 20 to a 20-year-old girl named Bhagyalekha. But after a few months of marriage, I was attracted to her youngest sister, Mrinalini. We have had a few encounters resulting in her being pregnant. My wife refused to accept the coming child, Mrinalini was unmarried but still due to circumstances she had to deliver the baby.
I gave the baby boy to a friend of mine to raise him, without revealing to him who were biological parents of his. A few years later I got divorced from Bhagyalekha and married to Mrinalini. After marriage, we tried many times to get Mrinalini pregnant but failed. The doctor declared she couldn't conceive anymore. I had told Mrinalini that her child was born dead. Revealing his existence would have raised more consequences. That's why I decided to keep mum. But eventually her mental state imbalanced and I revealed his existence. I told her his name was Divyojan and was 14 years old now.
Divyojan couldn't accept us at all, Mrinalini's condition was stable but never recovered. Sex came to zero, so I took my retirement and stayed around Divyojan, stalking him from a distance. I tried my level best to protect him from the harsh world but he never accepted me as a father. He turned 21 and I turned 42, it was 7 years now since I had sex with Mrinalini. Mrinalini understood my carving for sex, so allowed me to have sex with anyone I wanted. But that was not an easy thing for me. My egoistic behaviour and choosy nature didn't allow me to sleep with prostitutes. I searched many possibilities but didn't find one.
Divyojan moved to Mumbai for a Job, I secretly sponsored him. He had to fight an exam and then face the interview. It was a 15-day stay and Mrinalini asked me to keep an eye on him. I went to Mumbai as well and kept an eye on him. He belonged to a small city and I didn't want him to get troubled in a big city like Mumbai. He was very devoted to his studies and very sincere in everything. One evening he went to a non-veg restaurant. A small but good one, the owner's daughter was on the counter. She was wearing a Burkha and was fully covered.
I don't know what they talked but while paying the bills they exchanged numbers. Now chat started between them and I used to spy on both. I don't know what they chatted but knew well they were chatting. On the thirteenth day of his stay, he went to her restaurant, slapped her in public and left Mumbai without giving the interview. I informed Mrinalini about that and asked her to keep an eye on him. I wanted to know what happened between them. A few days later I arranged her number and called her. She picked up the call and I asked her about that day's event. She asked me about my identity so I told him I was his father.
She said she could tell me only after I meet her, as she has some requests to make too. I booked a good restaurant and informed her about it. I told her that I'd pick her up for the morning snacks. But due to traffic in Mumbai, I got late, so instead of picking her up at 9, I managed to pick her up at 11. We reached the restaurant that was way away from her locality. She got out of the car and started to walk where I directed her. I was following her. Though she was wearing a Burkha yet while I walked behind her, many times her ass outline and body structure were revealed inside the Burkha too. I felt a strong sensation towards her. After taking the seat, we ordered snacks and coffee. She opened her face cover to take the snacks.
I was mesmerised by the beauty. She was around 23, round face, fair complexion, pink lips, and big eyes with the best facial features I have ever seen. I asked her name and she told Sadaf Shaikh. She was a final year Masters student and studied in a government college. As per her, after exchanging numbers, she started to chat with him. In conversation, she got carried away and did some hot chats. Divyojan was infatuated and so proposed to her. She was in a very bad mood that day so she scolded him in the worst manner she could.
He was hurt, so came to the restaurant and slapped her nicely. He even roared about her sex chats in front of her employees. Her employees soaked the beans, and even though she explained to her parents that she was innocent, they didn't believe it. I interrupted her and went to the loo, while returning I went to the manager and gave him 5k in cash. I asked him to come over to the table where I was sitting and pretend that he was my old friend. He must take a seat beside me and talk about my family and old life. The manager was confused but yet took the money.
When I went back, the manager came after changing his coat and did as I directed. I was sure she wanted me or Divyojan to reach her parents and explain her innocence. Now practically there were two things in my mind. She was pretty and I was attracted to her face and body structure. She must be 36-30-36 at least, just like I liked. Secondly, I wanted to punish her for hurting my son. I decided to take her somewhere else and try my luck. I was sure that she was a virgin.
The best way to punish a virgin girl is to cherish her virginity. I also wanted to make her my slut and explore her beauty and body as much as I could. After 5 minutes of chatting with the manager, I paid the bills and she understood not to talk in front of him. We left the restaurant and headed outside. I pretended that I got a call and started to blabber on the headphones. She got inside the car and I started to drive. I have been in Mumbai earlier so I headed towards an isolated waterfall. She kept silent and we reached there in 30 minutes.
I asked her by a sign to follow me, we headed near the waterfall. Beside the waterfall, we stood on a rock and I pretended that I disconnected the call. It was a waterfall but with muddy water, and the place where it got collected was a muddy pond as well. As expected, she wanted Divyojan to come back and explain to her parents. That was impossible for me to do, but still, I promised. I inquired about her family on which she said that she has 3 younger sisters and 1 brother. She left home at 10:30 am for college and reached home by 6:30 pm. I took her college name as I said that he would meet her in college before going to her parents. She was dumb for sure as she believed. Now while turning around, I pretended I slipped.
She got impacted by my body and she trembled and fell in the pond. Her clothes and she was covered in mud too with a thick layer. I pulled her out immediately and she was all black by now with 5 kg of sticky mud. I apologised but she was shocked and asked how will she go home. Now my cunning plan started, I rushed to the car which was parked 1.5 km away from the spot and brought 3 water bottles. I told her that 5 km from there was a waterfall, and she could come along and wash herself there. She also knew which waterfall I was stating. But it was a crowded place.
She knew anyone known to her could recognise her and complain to her parents. She denied going there. I asked her to come to the city and we can book a hotel where she can stay. But the dirty mud was causing her itch now. She told me the problem and told me that in 1 hour she could get skin rashes. I had planned it well so I pretended to hesitate first. Then I suggested her to open her clothes and give it to me. She was dead shocked at that and looked towards me in disbelief.
I told her to open her clothes and give it to me. I could take her clothes to some nearby water supply, wash them and bring it back. She can get behind the trees and throw the clothes towards me. The bottles I brought, she can wash herself with that and while returning I would get more bottles of water. She thought for a while and asked me to turn around. She took the bottles and went behind the broad tree. She started to open her clothes and threw them towards me. When she was done, she shouted at me to collect the clothes.
I went and saw the clothes, she had shredded all her clothes, including undergarments. If she hadn't included the undergarments, I would have convinced her of that. So, I collected the clothes and went off her sight. I took a turn and reached the car. Kept her clothes in the car and returned to her side hiding myself. I hid myself 100 meters away from where she was standing and washing herself. She had already cleaned herself and was standing all naked. As expected, she was of the same figure I imagined, with a spotless body, light tummy and super curvy ass. Her public hair was all shaved and her hair reached her waist.
I sat there for 1 hour, she was impatient all the time. I viewed her and even recorded her video with my high-zoom mobile camera and got a clear shot of every inch of her body. She was standing in the jungle all naked, this recording can make people assume many things. I went to the car and drove it to a distance. Kept her clothes in my car trunk, wrapped inside a rag sheet. Kept my clothes also there only and returned only in my underwear. When she heard footsteps, she peeped outside and saw me in that state.
I cooked a story, according to that I found a canal nearby and was washing her and mine clothes there. My clothes were also muddy, but the water was in great force and the sides of the canal were slippery. I slipped and tripped into the water, and when I managed to get out, my clothes and her clothes flowed away with the speeding water. I searched to large distance nearby and couldn't find anything. She was worried now about how she would go home and it was already getting late. I hesitated and said to come out and come along to my place, where I lived. I can get inside my flat even in underwear.