After Aarati's office episode, our days were getting back to routine. We were back to a regular couple with kids and work, but our sex life had changed radically. The mere mention of Hyder's name would send Aarti into a sexual tizzy. The episode had opened up a sexual monster that I could barely keep pace with. I heard the shower running and picked up her phone to see if she was still in touch with Hyder. I saw multiple missed calls from him and a text message thread that was one way- he would text, and she would ignore him. His messages grew more desperate, with him reminding her in graphic detail what he did to her, followed by a message from her that she was blocking him.
Well, that's that, I thought as I smiled to myself. The ugly bastard had managed to fuck Aarti's brains during her one moment of weakness, and now he was toast. I reread his desperate messages and turned the phone off just as Aarti came out of the bathroom- naked. We looked at each other.
She smiled, 'Not now,' she said. 'I got to get to work,' she added as she slipped on a pair of white bikini panties and a matching flimsy bra, which struggled to hold her gorgeous breasts.
I closed the distance between us. 'Remember what that fat man did to you in the office?' I whispered into her ear.
'Oh god,' she moaned, and her body began to respond.
'Everybody outside the office saw that fat assistant of Hyder oil you up and strip you naked,' I continued. Aarti was now panting; her fingers dug into my neck, and she shoved her tongue into my mouth. We grappled with each other- I tore her bra off and fondled her breasts- sucked her rock-hard nipples. She tore off my shirt and licked my chest and face. My fingers went between her legs, and her panties were wet. I slipped my fingers under and found her soaked core. I pinned her against the wall and finger fucked her vigorously as she humped my fingers back. We stayed that way for a bit, tongues locked, her body thrashing. She came all of a sudden and slumped against me. I held her with one arm and ripped the flimsy panties off her with the other. I picked her up and threw her on the bed; she lay there with her legs parted, dripping wet.
I was rock hard as I dropped my pants and went to her. I entered her in one quick stroke and fucked her hard and fast. I imagined fucking her like Hyder had in the video that he had sent me. The thought of her being fucked mercilessly by him in front of all his uncouth cronies sent me over the edge.
I came as Aarti screamed, 'Don't you dare come.' She was bucking and moaning as I withdrew. 'Fuck me,' she throated as her pelvis arched towards me. I held her down and finished her with my fingers. I was no match for what Hyder had done to her with his monster cock.
I stepped back and looked at my naked wife sprawled on the bed. The bed sheets were messy; her hair was disheveled, and her lipstick smudged. Her torn panties and bra reminded me of a similar scene in Hyder's office. The bruises that he had left on her body had almost healed. She got up, lazily walked to the closet, and wore a fresh pair of nude panties and a bra. She put on a tight, short grey shirt and finished with an equally tight white button-down shirt. She left the top three buttons unbuttoned. She couldn't put them on even if she wanted to. She saw me looking at her cleavage.
'What do you think his men would do to me if I wore this outfit to his office,' she whispered. I could see her eyes glaze over. I could see her stiff nipples through the flimsy shirt and bra. She parted her legs as much as the skirt would allow.' Do you want to show me what Hyder and his men would do to me? She goaded. I wanted to, but I didn't have the stamina. She saw the look on my face, and she softened.
'You don't have to worry anymore; it was a one-off with him. I will never see that animal again. I blocked him and assigned another person to deal with his company. We can still use that oaf for our fantasies, though', she continued. 'You, my baby, are my reality; he is just another fantasy,' she concluded and sashayed towards the door.
She stopped before going out, turned around, blew me a kiss, and said, 'Maybe I will tell you more of what he and his sidekicks did to me tonight after dinner.' I had no doubt she was telling the truth. Her phone had confirmed it.
I was in the middle of work when I got another text from an anonymous number. I knew it would be another video from Hyder and his animals. He didn't disappoint. I closed the door and clicked on the video. It was in High definition and crystal clear. Aarti was lying naked on his dirty sofa, Hyder's cum was all over her, and she was fast asleep. The camera panned to a giant of a man, and a voice called him Majid. He turned and looked at the camera. His skin was scarred from what looked like multiple fights, and he attempted a smile, but there was lust on his face as he looked at my naked wife lying naked in that dingy office.
The camera panned on the half-open tunic and his massive chest and arms and went down to an enormous erection that lifted the thin bottom cotton tunic.
'No touching, boys,' I heard Hyder yell in crude Hindi.
