The Journey of My Sister and Me as whores in the Village Part 1

How me and my sister used by villagers.

Hi, I’m isabel. I’m 5 feet 8 inches tall with a slim and athletic figure—my measurements are approximately 35–27–34 inches. I have fair skin, long dark brown hair, and striking blue eyes.
I was always known as the most beautiful girl in my city. People often whispered about my looks, and wherever I went, eyes followed me. I had fair skin that glowed without makeup, sharp features, and big expressive eyes. My long silky hair always drew compliments, and my figure was something I worked hard for. Yoga and gym had shaped my body into perfect balance slim waist, graceful curves, and toned strength. I enjoyed the way I looked because it gave me confidence.

My father arranged my engagement with a man who had come from a village. At first, I thought it was a strange match. But he was an officer with a stable job, and he earned well. He was calm, disciplined, and respectful. Because of that, I had no reason to oppose the marriage. We got married, and our life together began.

Time passed quickly. Now, I am 26 years old, and it has been two years since our wedding. My husband and I were living happily in the city until one day, his mother’s health started to decline. She was feeling weak and needed care. For her sake, my husband decided to take a transfer and move to his village for some time.

At first, I hated the idea. I had always been a city girl, used to lights, crowds, malls, coffee shops, and fast internet. The thought of living in a slow village made me restless. We were given a big bungalow, and there were servants to help with the household chores and also to take care of my mother-in-law. Life was not difficult, but it was very different.

The hardest part was the people. In the city, I wore modern clothes, sometimes short dresses or fitted tops. Nobody cared. But in the village, the moment I stepped out in such clothes, everyone stared. Men and women both gave strange looks. I felt uncomfortable, so slowly I changed my dressing style. I began wearing full clothes long suits, sarees, and simple outfits. I wanted to blend in, even though it was not truly me.

Six months passed like this. Every day felt heavy. There was nothing new, no malls, no cafes, no events. The internet speed was poor, and boredom consumed me. Sometimes, I thought of escaping back to the city.

Then one day, my younger sister elina came to visit me. She was 19 years old and 5 feet 6 inches tall with a slim and athletic figure, having fair skin, long dark hair, and expressive brown eyes and trained dancer, in many ways, she was even more beautiful than me. Where my beauty was calm and graceful, hers was wild and mischievous. Her skin was glowing, her lips always smiling, and her eyes sparkled with youth. She had a playful charm that attracted everyone instantly. She was naughty, talkative, and full of energy.

When she entered the bungalow, My loneliness and boredom vanished the moment I hugged her. We had always been close, and now, in the quiet village, she became my best companion.

She couldn’t sit still. She wanted to see the village, explore the roads, the fields, and the little markets. Every day, we took my car and went for long drives. She laughed at the simplest things,the old wells, the small shops, the fields of green. She had a way of making everything exciting.

In just a few days with her, I explored more of the village than I had in six months. She dragged me out of my routine and forced me to enjoy life again.

Unlike me, she didn’t care about people’s stares. She continued wearing modern dresses, skirts, and crop tops, even though I told her to be careful. She smiled and said, Let them look. Why should I change for them.

My sister had planned to stay here for about 10 days , and I was really happy about it. Because of her presence, my boring life became a little less dull. Every morning, we woke up, had coffee and breakfast together, got fresh, and then went out to explore different places. In the evening, we returned home tired but cheerful.

One morning, my sister mentioned something unusual. She said, This coffee tastes a little strange every day. Maybe the milk is old.

When she said that, I thought about it too. In the beginning, I also felt the same, but later I convinced myself that maybe this is just how fresh village milk tastes or perhaps the cook was not good at making coffee.

At that time, we had three government servants working at our bungalow. Actually, they were assigned for office duties, but my husband had arranged for them to do household work instead. So, we didn’t have to pay them anything directly.

One was the cook age (47 years)-skiny fat body type

Another was for cleaning (23 years)-skiny body

The third was like a driver(39 years) -muscular body .

All 3 dark skin with ugly faces.

But whenever my sister and I went out in the car, we never took the driver with us.

Meanwhile, my husband was spending most of his time at the office. He was given a government quarter there and stayed in it often, because there was a huge backlog of work in the village office.

Some days later, during a casual conversation, my sister suggested, You should install CCTV cameras in the house. You never know when servants might steal something.

It made sense. The servants’ quarters were outside the bungalow, but the cook, who also looked after my mother-in-law, had a set of keys to enter the main house whenever needed.

So, I agreed with my sister’s idea. I went ahead and bought four CCTV cameras. Honestly, we only needed two, but buying four together was cheaper. I installed one in the kitchen and another in my bedroom, because I often left expensive items and jewelry on my bed. Most of my valuable things were kept in my room anyway.

Then I also started wearing modern dresses like my sister.Then an unfortunate incident happened the lockdown was imposed, and my sister also got stuck with me in the village. On the other hand, my husband became even busier with work during the whole Covid situation. It was a different story that everything seemed normal in the village. By then, my sister’s college had also closed, and all her classes shifted online. We started utilizing our time for example, I began teaching my sister how to drive a car, and sometimes we went out for a little drive and came back. After that, she would attend her online classes in her room, and I would watch movies in mine.

During that time, my husband’s distant village friend named Murad used to visit to drop off essentials during the lockdown. Earlier, he had tried to flirt with me, but I never gave him attention. Later, he started showing interest in my sister, and she began laughing and chatting with him. I explained to her that in the city, it might seem normal, but in the village, people could misunderstand such behavior. Also, he was over 40 years old. But she brushed off my advice with a laugh.

Meanwhile, the lockdown kept extending first it was one month, then longer. Around that time, I had a few arguments with my husband because he wasn’t able to come visit me and I was upset about that.

Or may be I was frustrated and need some sex.

One day, after I returned home from teaching my sister how to drive, the house was completely dark. The lights were out, and it was getting a little dim outside. I called out for the servants, but no one answered. Holding my sister’s hand tightly, I walked inside. Suddenly, gift wraps and decorations appeared, and there was a beautiful message written for me, as if it was any festival.

To my surprise, it was my husband he had come back. He smiled, handed me a red rose, and said softly, Did you miss me this much? I couldn’t stop smiling and replied, More than you can imagine.” We sat down together for a candlelight dinner, and my heart felt so full.

My sister quietly went to her room. I asked her to stay, but she smiled and said, “No, you both should spend some time alone.

After dinner, my husband gently lifted me in his arms and carried me to our room. The entire room and bed were beautifully decorated with red roses. He looked into my eyes and whispered, I wanted to make you feel special tonight.I blushed and said, You always make me feel special. He laid me down softly, came close, and kissed me tenderly on the cheek.

He then pulled me towards him and kissed me.
His lips were so soft and I felt so turned on. I was breathing fast and my heart was racing. He then started to kiss my neck and I started to moan. He started pulling my dress and I was naked within seconds.

Then I told him to lie down,and he did. I knelt down before him and pulled down his pant. In front of my face was a bulge in underwear. I pulled that off too and his penis was more than 6 inches, dark skinned which is enough for me.

I took it in my hand and pulled the foreskin back. I could see the tip wet and glistening then I held it and touched his testicles little roughly and pricking with my long nails of my fingers, and slowly moved my fingers towards the root of his testicles, near his anus lining. I took out my tongue and start licking his penis tip while continued tickling his testicles .

Now I was licking his dick with my tongue tip, making it wet with my saliva. Then I took his testicles in my lips and started flicking my tongue over it, in my mouth. He was moaning softly. Then I started moving my tongue tip over his penis again, from the testicles up to the penis head. I was holding his penis by its tip and drawing lines all over the penis with my tongue tip.

Then i was circling my tongue tip on his penis tip. He was moaning continuously. I took his penis tip in my lips and started sucking it gently. My lips had encircled his penis head and my tongue was swirling all around it.

Then I slowly took some more of it inside and moved my tongue around it. then I started to take whole of it inside and moved my head to and for slowly. His moaning got a bit louder and he was also moving his penis in my mouth and out of it slowly.

He kept on increasing the speed bit by bit. His thigh muscles were getting tight and he was almost on his toes. Suddenly, I felt some warm liquid at the last part of my tongue before I could react.

I felt another similar thrust and I removed his penis from my mouth immediately. Some of his semen fell on my lips, cheeks and shoulder.

Little frustrated for me he cum too early but never mind now we going for next round my pussy was fully wet waiting for good fuck.

But then he said he wants to sleep.
I angry Oh wow! So your part is done and now you just want to run off to sleep? Seriously? If this is all you had to do, then better not come at all!

Husband (irritated):What do you mean don’t come? I’ve been working the whole day, I did the decoration, I cooked, and I’m completely exhausted. What else do you expect from me?

Me (frustrated):I expected you to stay with me, to give me time, not just finish your ‘to-do list’ and then turn your back on me like I don’t exist!

Husband (snaps):I can’t keep running around like a machine! You don’t see my tiredness at all, do you? All you see is your disappointment!

Me (angry):And all you see is your work, your tiredness, your needs. My feelings don’t matter to you at all!

Husband (fed up, turning away):I’ve had enough. I don’t want to argue. I’m going to sleep.”

Me (bitterly):Fine! Turn your face away and sleep. That’s easier than facing me, isn’t it?

Then I remembered my college days back then, whenever I needed something, everything was always available to me. I never imagined that one day I would be so desperate for fuck.in my college days, people were eager just to see my beauty sometimes even fights broke out. If a someone proposes me, it would immediately cause a scene And now I'm just treated like below average girl in third class village.

Then I decided that if he talks to me in the morning, I will scold him. After using my phone for a while, I changed into comfortable clothes, turned off the room’s light, and went to sleep.

Then suddenly, in the middle of the night, I woke up. I was feeling something on my body, and right in front of me was my husband,he was over me, probably trying to make up with me.

He came near my shirt button and touched the lower part of my breast , i was not responding because I want to show him that I'm Angry with him but down there I was wet,he was now touching my breast over the shirt and his hands were moving in circular motion,then he opened the buttons of my top and removed it

i didnt wear a bra as i find it uncomfortable during sleep,now he was now touching top of the breasts trying to find the nipple , he moved his hands slightly to adjust his position and touched my nipple, little moaning sound start coming from my mouth.

After 5 minutes of playing with my boobs he moved his hand towards my inner thighs later touching my lower lips , Now his one hand was on my left breasts pressing and and his right hand moving towards upwards under my short skirt.

Then he removed my skirt and now I was in pink panty then he started touching my pink nipples with his fingers and was pressing my fair white breasts. His right hand moved towards my panty and slightly pulling it down.

Then he opened my legs a little and went down and touch my pussy with his fingers , his touch made me crazy and I started to moan little loud but he quickly kept his hand on my mouth to suppress my sound.

Then he started to finger my pussy and rubbing his other hand over my clit , i was getting crazy,my husband never done this before,after 5 minutes he come near my mouth and pointed his dick near my mouth as I opened my mouth he started entering in my mouth and then there was his dick smell it was so bad that it felt like he hadn’t bathed in days. It almost made me vomit, but I didn’t say anything because I didn’t want to embarrass my husband. Obviously, he was quite busy and didn’t even have the time to take a bath.

He was moving upwards and downwards , putting it in and out of my mouth ,after 5 minutes of fucking my mouth he come near my pussy And he started to enter in my pussy, i was in a lot of pain , i could feel only the top part was in and rest was still outside , he gave 2-3 jerks then started moving in and out again , finally he entered in my pussy,It took just 30 seconds to enter, but I can say for sure that this is not my husband.

This person dick must be more than 7.5 inches ,and i remember something When I had given my husband blowjob earlier, there was no bad smell, so how could there be a bad smell now? ,it's definitely not my husband.

I started fighting with him trying to throw some punches but his dick was already inside my pussy he just hold me tightly and start fucking.

Me- ahh ahhhhn Aaaaaaaaa hhhhhbhh......
Then he kept his lips on my lips and sealed my mouth.
Me-mmmm mhhhhhhh mmmmm mhhh.....

He was continuously fucking my pussy and I haven’t fucked in the past four months.so my body became weaker and weaker and responding his fuck in positive way but I don't want to show him that I was enjoying so I keep pretending to push him away after 15 minutes of continuously fucking my pussy he just ran away with his clothes,room was fully dark I can't see him.

Then when I touched my pussy there is huge load of his cum coming out from my pussy.then i switched on light but my husband was not here then i cleaned myself and went for shower.

Then I bathed and came back by then it was already 6:00 a.m. Normally I get up at 8:00, but today ....
and then i look for my husband. That’s when I noticed my sister wasn’t in the bedroom either.

Soon I saw something my husband and my sister were in car. I asked them where they had been. My husband told me that a friend of his, Murad, had snuck into my younger sister’s room at night and started behaving badly. He said he heard my sister screaming, so he and three other servants went and caught the man and started beating him. When they were about to file a complaint, the man managed to get away from their hands and ran off.

We still filed a complaint, and now we were returning from that. I was very surprised if my husband wasn’t there, who else could it have been? I thought that it must have been one of the three servants. Then I looked at my sister and didn’t notice anything unusual in her behavior nothing that would explain what had happened so I took her to her room. I scolded her a little and asked what had happened.

She told me:
Her boyfriend had needed some money, so she talk to Murad and Murad gave her money. A few days later, she broke up with that boyfriend, and then the boyfriend stopped returning the money. Murad called her every day and I stopped answering his calls. When my husband come home yesterday, Murad also came along with him and was looking for a chance to speak with me alone so Murad could talk about getting his money back. That evening Murad came to my room and we started talking.

I just wanted him to talk and then leave, I tried to find an excuse to send him away. We spoke for a while that night. I was trying to reason with him, but he kept pressing about the money. By around late in night a.m. he was still insisting he wanted his money back. I asked him for a little more time, and he refused. I shouted at him not in any extreme way, but my voice must have been loud enough that the three servants and your husband came in. When they saw Murad in my room, everything came out , I lied and said he had been behaving indecently and touching her boobs.

My husband got very angry beat him with other 3 servents and then we were going to file a complaint but in middle Murad just push them away and ran from house ,but then yours husband insist to file complaint so we both went and come back after file his complaint.

I slapped her two or three times and yelled at her “What is this useless nonsense you’ve gotten into? Why have you ruined his life?” But it seemed to make no difference to her. I looked through his room and found little sex toys and i kept asking questions that made my sister a little embarrassed, but she didn’t seem to care much. She went to bathe and said, “Look after yourself; I don’t want to live with you in this village. I want to finish college and live in the city.

In my mind i thought that’s what I want too. Living in the village will keep causing problems.

But I want to keep her close so she don't make any more stupid decision so i asked her from now on you sleep in my room with me but she keep lecturing me about privacy So I installed one of the two cameras I had bought in her room, and I put the other camera in the lobby.

Because she is my sister, I will also conceal her lie.

When my husband came to me, he started talking to me and trying to convince me, and this time I agreed too because I needed to focus on other things. I was observing all three of them every time to see who they were, but none of the three were showing any unusual behavior.

Then I told my husband to bring a female servant here, but my husband said that he had wanted to do that earlier, yet in this village, no one allows a girl to work.

Then first time i see CCTV footage I got to know two things first-when my husband with my sister away for filling complaint it was driver a bodybuilder who fucked me in night and second I got to know why coffee taste little different because before serving coffee to me and my sister the cook masturbate and cum in coffee and I was drinking that thing from past some months and it's gross.

I was very angry and upset with both of my servants, but I couldn’t do anything in return because it would have brought disgrace to me.

So, in the evening when I spoke to my husband, I told him that there was no need to bring them home again let them continue the office work since there wasn’t that much work in home. My husband also agreed. Then, just like that, my husband mentioned that he had to go to the office the next day because COVID cases were starting to rise.

Then in night in bedroom
My husband came forward and held me and kissed my lips. I was surprised by his sudden action. After a few minutes, I supported him with a kiss.

His one hand was on my boob over the bra, and another hand was on my waist.

During our long french kiss his hands were moving all around my boobs, waist, and my butt. He was biting my lips and sucking my tongue.

After that, he removed his clothes and became nude in seconds and said,Then he was pressing my boob and kissing my neck passionately. I was stopping him
Asked to close the door atleast but he didn't listen and there are 3 servents at home ,i
was feeling a little scared but also enjoying it.

Then he removed my shirt and skirt. He was sucking and biting my lips.then he removed my bra and i left with panties only.

Soon, he pulled down my panty and started to lick my pussy . I turned on and moved my fingers inside his hair. He moved my legs wider and was kissing my pussy wildly.

My fingers were moved inside his head hair, and encouraging him to such my pussy. I was moaning, and my pussy was leaking. He did not show any mercy and bit my pussy lips.

Fuck! I was moaning louder and louder, and he did not stop sucking my pussy for the next 10 minutes,my pussy was wet.

Oh! Fuck! Ah, his two fingers were entered in my pussy. And start finger fucking my pussy,My sexual feelings were beyond my control. I lost my senses and was shouting at him to fuck my pussy. I was requesting him to stop licking and fuck me hard.

Then he stopped licking my pussy and asked me for a blowjob to make his dick wet. I didn’t hesitate and put his dick inside my mouth. I started to suck his dick like a lollipop.

After a few minutes, he started to push his dick inside my mouth. He was forcing me to take his full dick inside my mouth. I was not able to take his dick. But he was fucking my mouth hard and after some blowjob I lay down on the bed.

Just then, my eyes went towards the gate. The light was on in my room, but it was dark outside, so I couldn’t see clearly. But I was a hundred percent sure that someone was standing outside, watching. In the darkness, I could see a kind of rhythm (probably masturbating), and all of this made me enjoy it even more. I was already on the seventh cloud.

I spread my legs and asked him to fuck, Then he come near me and pushed his dick in one go inside my pussy. I scream...

He started to and for with a good pace. He was fucking me like a beast, and I can’t control my moans. I was moaning like, aaa aahhhhhhaaaa aaaaaaaAaa.
He did not show any mercy and fucked me for close to 10 minutes and cum in my pussy.

We got tired and heavenly breathing and little talking on bed ,20 minutes later, he started to fuck me again ,

In morning he had to go to office and it wasn’t known how many days it would take for him to return, so he fuck me all night without holding anything back.

My husband left for the office in the morning and took the other two servants with him. I was very tired, so I spent the whole day sleeping, and obviously I had kept my room door locked.

Then the next night, the one servant who was left cleaner sent me a picture of my sister, her legs and hands were tied to the corners of bed,and she was nude and cum was dripping from her pussy, similar to pic i shared below. I was shocked to see it and wondered how and what and why , I ran to him, confronted him, and started arguing about where he got it from and how it came to him.

But he kept ignoring me. When I got really angry and pressed him for an answer, he finally told me, “Do you know who Murad is? He’s the right-hand man of a local politician here, and he came to take revenge with about 6–7 men.

I asked him how all this happened and to tell me the whole story, but he just looked at me and said nothing. Then I realized that I had come outside by mistake wearing only a T-shirt without anything else, and just in underwear, and now I was feeling embarrassed.

But in front of him, I also pretended as if I wasn’t too embarrassed, I didn’t want to show that I was feeling very awkward. Then he himself gave me order and told me to go outside, saying that because of Covid no one was coming out, so I should go out on the street took all my clothes.

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