Shy Indian Wife

Please do rate and comment on the stories. This gives me motivation.

Welcome back readers!

Thank you for all the motivation that keeps coming as your feedback. I read them and consider them too. Some of you are asking me to make Joy take part in gang bang and get pregnant but this is not that kind of story. These stories explore characters over the span of time and these characters can't be driven only because of sex over these long periods. They need some motivation to do things and those motivations must have some logical framework.

I am not saying its not going to happen but I am saying is that to enjoy the journey as the journey is more captivating than the end point.

At the beach....

Joy thought, this is an opportunity to do what she has in mind.

Joy -- Hey don't be sad, for you two, I can be your subject for today.

Pedro and Bruno got excited and they both hugged her one by one and hi fived each other. Joy excused herself and went to Rita.

Joy -- I am going to be the subject of Body painting for these two bullies.

Rita -- What? Are you sure.

Joy -- Yes, why?

Rita told her all about it. When Joy herd and saw some pics shown by Rita, she cursed herself that she agreed for it. Rita understood her discomfort but motivated Joy.

Rita -- Hey, why are you so worried. I know that you will again go through the agony of being touched by strangers but think like this. Your husband told you that being a slut shouldn't come in your way. Think of this as an adventure. How happy your husband will become when he comes to know that you have taken this initiative and gone beyond his wildest dreams. He will shower you with love. So go be the best Slut on this beach.

Joy -- I can't believe that I am hearing this for myself and I am getting motivated. Few days back, I would have killed you or my family would have buried you for saying something far less. What has happened? I am agreeing with what you just said.

Rita -- This is because of the love and encouragement of your husband and a hidden whore inside you who wants to come out and shine. Go and enjoy with those 2 young strangers. Your husband will only thank you for this.

Joy again got pumped and went to Luke. She kissed him again without any words or fanfare as if she belonged to him and informed him about her going for the body paint as a dutiful GF. She also told Luke what he needs to do now & asked him to follow the plan.

After talking to her husband and Rita, Joy was feeling very high on confidence. As the hours have passed on the beach and she was roaming in her bikini without giving a thought of the display that she is on. When she kissed Luke before going to Bruno and Pedro, she felt she is obligated to do it as Luke's girlfriend would have.

While kissing, she was feeling overwhelming love but this was towards her husband and not the young man. It was as if she was gifting this kiss to her hubby as a token of love for all the care and support that he gave.

This seems so bizarre and it was felt by Joy as well. She had a smile on her lips as if accepting the reality of the situation. How can a women kiss a man out of love for another man.

She argued that even though she feels attracted towards these young boys and she gets high when these boys are eyeing her up and expressing their appreciation towards her beauty but she is majorly driven by her husband's desires and requests. This was new for her and this was making her horny and hot and giving her ego and confidence a major boost.

As Joy went back to the boys Bruno and Pedro, she said she is ready to be their model. They happily went to the counter and Joy was walking closely b/w the boys. Joy thought to herself that she came to this date while being scared how to face Luke in a small dress selected by her husband and here, she is walking in bikini with these strange boys.

She already knew that her bikini was translucent and one can get the idea of her areole. She remembered that the last time, she wore the same bikini, it was on her honeymoon. She was completely innocent and went into the water and her very own bikini that she has worn became completely transparent. That day she cried for hours in that hotel room and cursed herself and her husband.

Now that she is wearing the same bikini in absence of her husband and in presence of so many strangers and moreover around 15 or more boys have seen her from very close quarters and around 8 of them have touched her in the same bikini, she wonders, if she can fall any further into this depravity.

She looked over her shoulder to these 2 handsome boys and imagined herself in between them and looking from far, yesterday she would have cursed this married woman walking in between two strange boys in bikini for being shameless and cheap and characterless. She would have thought that this woman in between these boys have no moral or ethic and she would have thought of her as a real whore or a Randi.

Now she is that girl in between these two boys, walking mostly naked without any shame in public, she felt a new thought. She felt that, if I see a girl like this in between boys half naked and think of her as a whore so in the same way, the bully gang saw me with 4 boys and termed me as a slut and whore. She thought its not fair on these boys just to judge them on this incident as she has judged women in a similar way in past as the bully gang did.

Pedro held her hand while walking and Bruno put an arm around her waist just below her big boobs. Now she thought about her belief that she held for so long.

I am being accompanied by these two strangers and I know for sure that I am not a whore so I was wrong about women all this time who are running around in small and indecent clothes and showing their body. Was my dear husband right to encourage me and ask me to wear small and tight clothes and behave in flirty and naughty way because even after being almost naked on public and kissing strangers, I actually don't feel like a slut and these guys are not making me feel like one.

Either this or being a whore or slut is not a bad thing actually. Oh my god! Help me. I have not been this confused. What am I thinking? Sluts, Whores & Randi. Is this all there for me to think. I am here for the love I feel for my husband.

Somewhere she is sad about all this. She feels that she is doing this for Luke, her Husband and their friendship with Martin's but she has got no personal interest. One part of her feels defeated as she never wanted to be a modern woman but a simple village wife who washed clothes and cook's meals day in day out and takes care of family in a motherly way.

Joy also ponders as they walk, about the need for the revenge with Bruno and Pedro. They seemed like normal young boys and why is she insistent on the revenge. What is the need to do all this when she can request Luke to accompany her back home to her husband. I need to salvage this all, Luke needs a partner, these guys need a model and my husband need a naughty wife back at home.

Joy gets much more resolved and they reach the counter some distance away from where they were playing the beach ball. As planned, Luke went to Kiki and starts having general discussion. Kiki was apprehensive and Luke was nervous but they continued talking and Kiki said sorry for Bruno's hitting him and for today as well.

Joy earlier told Luke that Kiki has some soft corner for him as she has noticed her eyes and body language which indicated that she feels attracted towards Luke. When Luke asked Kiki about Bruno's whereabout, Kiki was clueless. Luke's plan was to take Kiki towards the area where Body painting was being done. Luke started saying flirty things which was told by Rita to him. Kiki was impressed and Luke finally persuaded her to have a walk with her.

In the meantime, Bruno and Pedro collected their body painting items and registered in a small contest. There were only 10 teams and since they were already late due to Kiki's denial to participate, they had only 1 hour to complete.

Joy was not aware about any contest. When Bruno and Pedro came back, they told Joy that they need to hurry up as all the time is lost. Pedro took Bruno aside and asked him if he is sure because Kiki never wanted Bruno to do body painting and that is why she said yes first and denied at the last moment so that Bruno couldn't participate in this. Kiki wanted his man away from other girls and this body painting thing is absolutely opposite.

Bruno and Pedro both were smitten by Joy and Bruno wanted to make a mark and a carrier out of this and so did Pedro so Bruno said that he is sure and he don't want anyone to come in between him and his passion.

Pedro told Joy that she needs to wear pasties and a small panty band or C- string thong band (It is like a hair band but it's worn over the pussy and the band disappears inside the ass crack and it covers only the pussy) and handed her a package.

Pedro and Bruno thought that Joy is a modern woman who knows these things and have agreed to become their model but for Joy this was completely unheard off. Joy didn't know what Pedro meant by pasties and C string and opened the package and removed it from the bag, she was utterly confused what to do with those items.

Joy was acting very free and modern in front of these boys and after looking at these items, she got scared and her confidence came crashing down. She wanted to shout to release her anguish but she has to maintain the status quo. She was away from Rita as well. Looking at the 2 circular skin color things, she gauged that it will be put up on her boobs and the hair band kind will be on her pussy.

She called Rita on her phone. She told her the name of the items and Rita just smiled and told her how to put it on her body.

Joy -- Rita, how am I supposed to wear this and go Infront of these 2 strangers.

Rita -- Come on Slut, you can do it.

Joy got offended by her words and snapped at her saying

Joy -- Rita, have you already decided that I am a slut. I am here for a purpose and not because I am a slut. Please stope shaming me.

Joy's tone was harsh and since she was already in turmoil, she couldn't bear when Rita called her Slut so casually. But Joy realized the moment she finished her sentence that she has overstepped. There was a painful silence over the call for one or two seconds.

Rita -- Hey! Joy I know that you are.....

Joy cuts her in the middle sentence and starts repeating sorry again and again. She starts pleading and asks Rita for forgiveness.

Rita cuts the call as Joy was not letting her talk because her nervousness and guilt. Joy got worried and calls her again. She felt she is now alone on this crowded beach. When Rita didn't respond to calls, she felt despair and cursed herself.

Joy to herself -- What is so wrong with you, she is your only friend and she can call you a slut. Look at what all you are doing. You are a slut and accept it.

In reality Rita knew Joy needed her and she ran towards the counter area which was only couple of hundred meters away. In a few moments she was standing in front of Joy and when Joy saw her, Joy ran to hug her as if she is meeting her after years of longing.

This shows, how nervous and fragile Joy is today. Rita also realized it and hugged her tightly.

Rita saw the items Joy was carrying and took them from her and started laughing.

Rita -- Oh! I remember my first time when I saw these things, I showed you my YouTube video of the carnival. What do you think I am wearing. I am wearing these very things and had my body bedazzled.

Rita was continuously laughing at Joy. Joy found it irritating and asked her why she is laughing. Rita confessed that she is laughing at Joy because of her naïve nature.

Rita -- How are you getting yourself in this mess. You wear Salwar suit in your house which totally covers your body. You go out with your husband wearing that thing and covering 100% of your body except your head and part of your arm but when it came to going out with a stranger, your husband chose to dress you as a slattern.

Joy -- What is Slattern?

Rita -- (While laughing again) A tart, a Slut, A Mulher Desmazelada.

Rita sees discomfort in the eyes of Joy and holds her close as a friend.

Rita -- Dear Joy, I know this is difficult and we discussed this in the morning. You have to rise above these feelings and get rid of your guilt completely.

Joy was waiting for Rita to console her and she melted in her hands.

Rita -- This is your husband's request. Do his bidding. Become the naughtiest version and this certainly qualifies.

Joy -- There is nothing to rise above from. These clothes, how to call them clothes as they don't cover me at all! These pieces of fabric will be like a dagger to my pious and conservative character.

Rita -- You know what, if your Husband is supportive of an act then you being naked can't make you unholy. In your case he is not only supportive of your act but he demands it. Also remember the plan which we have for Luke.

Rita takes her to nearby restroom and explains her the way to properly wear something like this. It took Joy few seconds to wear these things on her and after she covers herself with her translucent bikini over pasties and thong band, she comes out.

Her cover up used to be a Chunni (A big rectangular cloth of 6ft length & 2ft width) over her Salwar suit and with its help, she used to cover her head and part of her face. Now her cover up is a bikini which is 1000 times smaller. What has she got herself involved into, is all she thought.

Rita -- You told me in the morning that you participated in the bikini contest and two strange men touched your naked body for make-up. This makes you an experienced naughty woman. I will again repeat the golden words. Go be a slut and make your husband proud.

Joy couldn't believe what she herd but she felt that even though it was the most offensive sentence but she needed that shock to go and do wat she is about to. She was thinking of Luke and her husband and decided to get this over with.

Over to the House.

I was decimated, I was destroyed with jealousy, My heart was slaughtered, My heart beat was million beats per nano seconds, My eyes were hazy and my vision was blurred. I couldn't hold my phone, Perspiration was pouring but I was more wet in my underpants. Its one thing to imagine but when I saw the pics and videos of my beautiful pious wife in bikini in arms of different men and all by herself then I felt million watts current. My dick was throbbing. I was raring to go and I wanted sex.

I was questioning myself again and again that do I want this. Have I made Jyoti corrupt. Have I dishonored her and my family or have I deceived all of them. Have I fallen to the deepest pit of cheapness. I was scrolling through these images and I saw a pic, It was a pic in which 4 boys including Luke were going towards sea with Joy. All 4 boys were facing the sea and there back can be seen in the pic wearing boy shorts. Next to Luke was my lovely wife wearing her miniscule bikini with a high pony tail.

Her back was totally visible except for her small patch of bikini bottoms covering some part of her ass. Her body was glistening with oil including her ass and her big side boobs. In this pic all were facing the sea but Joy was looking back at the camera and her face was beaming. Her eyes were telling that she has found something new, something to be proud of and something to cherish and be happy. I can see the feeling of joy in her eyes and at that moment all my negative thoughts vanished.

I just melted watching all those pics and felt proud of my desi wife. I felt so much love towards her that I thought of rushing to the beach to collect her up.

I shared few pics to Angela and she was equally blown away by them.

Back to the beach....

Joy made her mind and went back to the two new strange men that she met only couple of hours ago. She was in her bikini but her impression of nipple got curtailed due to pasties. Pedro and Bruno were looking directly at her breasts just confirm if she is wearing pasties or not.

This was new for Joy as two men casually and directly looking at her breasts. She instinctively hid her breasts with her hand. Pedro asked her to remove her bikini so that they can get on with the paint. Even though they were mesmerized by her but they were focused on what they were going to do.

Bruno started telling Pedro about his plan about the colors and design while touching Joy's thighs and ass. The touch was highly sexual and inappropriate for a wife but these boys were so involved in their discussion of the art they wanted to create that they forgot that she is a girl and not a thing.

Joy felt bad and good both. Good because she felt comfortable with the nonchalance of these boy's attitude and bad because she felt neglected. She has shown her precious body to them and now they are able to touch her any where at will but they aren't moved by her.

They aren't excited about her body. Her anticipation of giving these boys control over her body met with a very professional attitude of the boys or this is all in her confused mind. This is again a new thing for her because from where she comes, even a look of her face would have made any man stop their heart.

While discussing on the nitty-gritty, Bruno slid her bottom and Pedro started to put a lotion on her lower half. It was as if she has lost any say. She was but a doll for them. When her bottom was dropped, all that was covered now was her pussy slit. The thin and narrow skin color band was just a piece of nothing. From far she looked naked from below her boobs.

In Rita's camera too, she looked naked below her tits and from behind, she was actually naked. All her ass and back and thighs and legs were naked. Rita's husband was behind her to take a pic and a video.

Joy was livid. She was completely taken a back by the boys. They didn't even asked again for her to remove her bikini. She felt a bit insulted. Well Pedro started putting colors on her and their plan was to make her wear painted shorts and top with a Jaquar print. Pedro and Bruno started putting the base paint on either of her ass and around her pussy area.

The Short they planned was very Short and it was going to cover 3 quarter of her ass only. Once the base paint was done on the back, Bruno sat in-front of Joy with his face inches away from her pussy to ensure to Paint the fabric in front of her pussy.

Joy felt sad that she can't do anything. She felt trapped. She felt that, out of all the things that she did today this felt the most degrading and sinful even when she was smooching Luke and Luke grabbing her tits and ass without her flinching, she felt she was doing her husband's bidding and following his orders to be a good girlfriend but this was bizarre. This was sexual but weird. People were watching them paint her. She felt as though she was their sex slave. She closed her eyes and prayed.

Joy -- Oh my God! I am here to make these boys pay and get Luke justice but I think I would rather die than to do this. Please help me. All that I did in the morning was as per my Husband's wishes but this was never his wish so this is sin. Come my God and please help me.

When Joy opened her eyes, she saw Luke and Kiki standing 100 feet away staring at her and the boys. Pedro & Bruno were so busy in painting that they didn't notice her. Bruno and Pedro has made Joy a Jaquar print shorts in the meantime. Kiki saw that Bruno was so close to Joy's pussy that his nose was just a couple of inches away.

After seeing Kiki, Joy struck a confident pose because she had to do this as planned and said

Joy -- Bruno dear, you have made a slutty shorts for me. I am so happy! I feel so hot.

Joy thought that she has come a long was and she is already nude. She remembered her husband's words about being slutty and randi.