Pious traditional Muslim wife ruined by Anirudh as her personal whore
Hello everyone hope all are doing fine before starting a story let me tell you at first this is my first writing experience so I�m not an author and whatever I�m writing here is not only a story but a journey which happened in real life with me this is a real story hope you all enjoy reading and is not only a sex story but a journey how a pious woman who never showed her ankles to anyone other than her husband in her life ended up exposing everything to a man who�s not her husband it�s a long story I request all to read it patience let me introduce you all our introduce.
Anirudh (hero of the story): 29yrs old working in corporate as software developer in a reputed company tall well built an athlete a soccer lover comes from a respected family, we success in life
Ahmad: (supporting role): 33yrs old working in logistic very gentle person good job in reputed logistics company comes from traditional Muslim family very strict in rituals.
HOORAIN ( heroine of the story): 28yrs old the most shy lady I have ever seen pious HIJABI grace soft voice lowered gaze the kind of beauty people lock gaze on her fig to talk about her looks she was never the drop dead gorgeous type that make men turn on instantly like we girls on Instagram or any royal high class lady she was fair big brown eyes that always looked down first a small straight nose full rosy juicy lips round face soft jawline average height maybe 5.4 wears always Indian attire salwar suit and burqa upon her dress when she steps out of home always soft spoken hands always busy adjusting her dupatta you know that ghar ki izzat type to talk about her figure her weight may be in 60�s.
Breasts: 34b heavy and natural tear drop a bit saggy lightly perfectly size in hands to hold, squeeze, lick, suck always hidden under loose kurta when I saw them first time, I was speechless.
Ass: 38 round perfect jiggling ass that swayed unconsciously under her burqa.
So, she wasn�t a bombshell she was quite storm never see coming until you�re already drowning in her when a man finally does her softness becomes fire, her shyness becomes hunger and the body everyone thought was ordinary becomes most addictive things he�s ever touched.
Why I write this story? What made me to think to write? It�s only for my friend Ahmad I�m writing this story solely dedicated to him.
I want him to sit in his office chair open this file when no one is looking.
I want him to see exactly how I took his pious shy 28yrs old Muslim wife he kissed on her forehead every night and turned her into my personal, dripping, breeding obsessed possession.
I want him to picture the way her tits bounced when I first threw her naked body into marital bed.
This is not a revenge this is documentation this is proof.
This is the quite permanent record that the woman he calls �my love� now she calls me the same thing when she�s on her knees.
So yes, I wrote every filthy detail every slow step of the ruin every moment her old life cracked and I poured myself into the spaces because some victories are too perfect to keep private.
This story is my signature on her body, her soul and her future children.
So now coming to the main part of the story it started all in 2023 year they both got married they seems to be a perfect couple happy peaceful life going well at initial stages living a decent sex life not a good for a any female in this world her husband would last for a minute or two despite taking meds day by day HOORAIN also started to adjust to this new no sex life slowly trying to adapt she also started to think that it�s how the sex life that�s how one should be enjoyed.
As days passed it almost 2yrs passed to their marriage she stopped expecting pleasure she never ever reached climax never had an orgasm many people started to taunt in family as they were childless despite 2yrs of marriage she was sad from inside but never bought up openly people never make-out she was unhappy she hides her sadness in her beautiful smile she was smart intelligent girl used to take part in every rituals, every functions, every get togethers with all her effort.
Ahmad on the other hand discovered something on the web he never thought it could be happen surprisingly he read about cuck thing how couple enjoy sex life with other men other than their partners with plenty of reasons some were unhappy, some were for pleasure, some were for fantasy, some open minded even though he never wanted to do in her life his heart racing in bedroom his mind was full of cuck captions Hot wife stories he read on web.
He began jerking off to thought of his wife, his quiet, pious HOORAIN, being described by another man this fantasy consumed him quietly.
He started to think why not give it a try as he�s not satisfying his but someone else will she will enjoy sex life she hasn�t enjoyed with me all these years he started to try but how? His mind stopped here.
So the idea came up in his mind he created fake profile on social media where he read the posts about cuck, hot wife, cheating wife, he used to comment on those posts so that people should connect with him and also he got replies many had dm�s too in all these he interacted with plenty of guys, he would say many were pic seekers just, many were assholes, many gave him bullshit ideas like sleeping pills, bring a man to massage her they don�t even realise their family background, her upbringing she have never ever interacted with men outside her family, how can she be open to massaged by a man c�mon guys here should show some maturity, he was helpless he cared for happiness he really want to try also he gave her contact to some guys that they will seduce her you don�t worry but all failed she never encouraged unknown persons text she never cared to reply she used to ignore them all the time some were directly asking her to sessions some used to send dick pics directly this hit her hard her feelings whenever she gets a unknown text she started block directly almost year passed for him trying this she used to tell him that always she gets texts from unknown he used act as he don�t know even though he knows all why she�s getting texts and all he started to give up on this things as it�s not breaking the ice to get pass to next level so he stopped.
After a while again it stuck his mind he was not able take off the thought of his wife enjoying with another man his wife cheating him again he started to try but this time planned not a cuck but for some a real man who can make his wife talk to him and cheat on him this he was aware of pic seekers and time passers this time he really found a gentle man Anirudh it was me he contacted me on telegram explained everything why he wanted how he wanted I know it was not an easy thing to break HOORAIN was the toughest girl I faced in my life I asked him to share her id and in return I demanded him only thing was to unblock me from her phone if she blocks me rest I will handle everything rest assured it takes time I said he was ok I saved her id couple of days I didn�t texted her waited for the right moment I texted her HI she blocked right away what do you expect?
I knew it was going to happen as per our terms Ahmad unblocked me from her phone I gathered all the info on her and their sex life everything these went on for almost for 2yrs literally I also started to gave up that it not gonna happen with this tough lady she was so obsessed with her husband but Ahmad was not please will try harder I also started to think again after no contact for six months I had also liked her shyness her simplicity I was also wanted her badly on other hand so one fine night I texted her a HI seen hours later but didn�t block neither blocked I think she really wants to know chatted for a while like who are you how you got my no. again she blocked again month later I texted her not a HI but directly quotes on cheating wife like every wife should have at least 1 secret fuck buddy and it�s not cheating when you after your pleasure got on social media and send her a quote she seen the text hours later strange thing this time she didn�t block me neither replied to me I waited for her I now this might have triggered her as no sex in life after all married a man for who can have sex with her but things weren�t on her court she thought she will happy family she wants to be a mom she wants a kid anytime she read the news about of someone in her family in pregnant this made her sad not a jealousy on them but she wants that happiness but she was helpless she need a life of sex with her husband but on the other hand her husband wasn�t capable of satisfying her.
Couple of days later she finally thinks to reply who was texting her? why?
Now let�s describe the story through our chats
Anirudh: hi
Texted her seen by her but no reply I waited for 10mins and 10mins later she finally did
HOORAIN: who are you? Why do you keep sending me these texts? Listen I�m a married woman I don�t want to talk to stranger please stop.
Anirudh: I know you�re married HOORAIN that�s why it hurts to read messages because good wives like you sometimes carry pain that no one sees.
HOORAIN: what? How do you know my name? this is wrong I cant chat with you I texted you only because to know who you are that�s it I have no other intention please don�t spoil my life nor don�t waste your time and I�m blocking you again.
Anirudh: you can block me but you will again unblock when you are alone and the house is quiet because part of you wants to know if someone finally noticed.
HOORAIN: I�m not that kind of woman I�m happy I have a good husband to look after me and please leave alone and don�t text me again.
Anirudh: I believe you�re a good woman that�s exactly why it hurts to think you might be suffering quietly in ways he doesn�t see you I�m not asking anything from you just know someone sees you
This made her feel secure and relax.
HOORAIN: I don�t suffer I�m fine thanks.
Anirudh: then why are you still typing?
No reply from her after seen she was blank.
HOORAIN: goodbye
Anirudh: you don�t have to say more tonight HOORAIN but if you ever want to talk to someone who don�t judge you please remember I�m here no pressure no demands good night HOORAIN.
That was the end of our first chat felt good chatting with her still wasn�t sure will she chat again no clue she will show up once gain but I needed her for the first time in my life felt I want her at any cost many women met before her was open minded just meet for couple days date for couple of days that�s it they were open for sex but this lady wasn�t that type she kept herself so much hidden she was so obsessed I needed to explore her waited for my good luck I was keeping tabs on her she was keeping me blocked at the time Ahmad was home she unblocked me when she was alone in her home but no text even I waited for 3 or 4 days I asked Ahmad about her reaction he said no reaction nor she did tell him that someone was chatting with her for the first time or every time she used tell her husband whenever she gets a text from stranger but for the first time she kept it hidden from him even though Ahmad knew she was chatting with me she kept Ahmad unaware of it I think she liked the attention and praising her she liked taking me Ahmad said bro you are lucky I think she�s giving up I thanked him for offering his wife I thought of texting her at right time again Ahmad let know when she�s alone I got green signal from Ahmad yeah I accelerated
Our second chat starts
Anirudh: Hi HOORAIN how are you?
HOORAIN: hi I shouldn�t be doing this I feel so guilty.
Anirudh: guilt means you still care about being good that�s what I like in you.
HOORAIN: I don�t even know nor you know me.
Anirudh: I know you unblocked me yourself I know you waited 3days before typing again I know you�re lying in bed right now with your heart racing let me know if I�m wrong.
Seen text no reply from her its 6mins still online
HOORAIN: No, you�re not wrong.
Anirudh: good girl.
Now tell me one true thing tonight are you happy in life? How�s your married life?
HOORAIN: hey don�t ask me those I�m not ok.
Anirudh: c�mon HOORAIN trust me its ok I�m not judging you anything.
HOORAIN: you know? You�re the first man ever in my life I�m talking as stranger I have never did it my life.
Anirudh: thank you HOORAIN you�re the most beautiful woman I ever know in my life.
Anirudh: Now tell me one true thing tonight are you happy in life? How�s your married life?
HOORAIN: I don�t know.
Anirudh: how do you feel after you both finish? I think I shouldn�t ask you this but if you trust me
HOORAIN: sometimes after he finishes. ........... I lie awake for hrs and feel nothing not even peace just empty. I don�t know why I�m discussing with you its not wrong for me.
Anirudh: thank you for trusting me HOORAIN you�re not broken you�re just waiting for someone who know how to fill the empty places.
Hoorain: I�m scared of what you�re doing to me.
Anirudh: I�m not doing anything yet you�re doing to yourself by coming back.
Hoorain: I hate that you�re right.
Anirudh: you don�t hate it you�re just not used to being seen.
Hoorain: goodbye
Anirudh: good bye sweetie with love emoji
Ha what a beautiful woman she�s I love texting with her I can wait years for this type of woman waiting was really worth when she typed sometimes she feel empty I felt in my gut that was the moment she gave up she did not just confessed she trusted me with the one thing she never told another soul she�s still fighting herself harder than fighting me every I shouldn�t be doing this is her old life clinging on for dear life.
I know she is liking it I know she is afraid of taking steps further I can understand her upbringing her childhood her backstory its never easy for a woman of this kind to break the ice a women who never showed her face, her ankle, her skin to anyone other than her husband how hard it might be for her to trust a man to whom she�s never met but slowly she was giving up she needs a little dare from her side I can make-out how badly she wants happiness I tried being more patience one thing in mind was how great she would be without clothes how lusty she might be inside how horny she might me inside how pleasure it might be enjoying her naked body having sex with her I used to jerk thinking of her sex with her fucking her in doggy style kissing her pink rosy lips.
And this time the first message came from her side after waiting for 5days finally the wait was over
Hoorain: are you there?
Anirudh: I�m waiting for the woman who disappears for days then comes back like she never left.
Hoorain: I tried not to text you but?
Anirudh: and yet here we are then what made you to text again?
Hoorain: I don�t know............. I just missed reading your words.
Anirudh: good......... I missed writing them for you
Hoorain: flirting again?
Anirudh: only a little...... I�m saving the rest when you�re ready.
Hoorain: I don�t think I will ever be ready.
Anirudh: we have time that�s ok... do something brave for me tonight can you?
Hoorain: what?
Anirudh: send me one pic just your hand holding the chai cup nothing more I want to see those fingers that type these messages.
Hoorain: I can�t what if?
Anirudh: its just a hand no one will its safe it will make me smile knowing you did for me.
She sent it her smooth skin fair hand holding a cup of tea wedding clearly seen soft light near bedside lamp.
Hoorain: I feel like I did something huge.
Anirudh: you did that tells me everything
Hoorain: ok now bye
Anirudh: goodbye beautiful keep the pic in gallery look at it and remember who made you brave.
Next
Anirudh: hey are you there?
Hoorain: yeah Ahmad�s mom was over here
Anirudh: how was your day beautiful?
Hoorain: she kept saying I look tired I smiled and said work stress
Anirudh: you are tired because you are carrying things no one sees
Tell me on thing that made you heavy today
Hoorain: he tried tonight it was quick like as always, I lay there looking at ceiling, I don�t know why I�m saying this to you I feel guilty
Anirudh: don�t be you are talking to someone who only wants the truth from you does he ever ask you how you feel?
Hoorain: no, I pretend it�s enough
Anirudh: but that�s not enough you deserved to be touched like you�re precious not just used one.
Hoorain: you always say things that makes feel...... seen
Anirudh: because you are more than you know I keep thinking the pic of your hand the way your finger�s look so delicately holding the cup
Hoorain: I stared at it too felt strange
Anirudh: good strange or bad strange?
Hoorain: good one that�s what scares me
Anirudh: then let�s make it even better send me one more pic tonight just your face no hijab if you�re alone I want to see the woman who trusts me enough to type these words.
Hoorain: I can�t I�m sorry I�ve never sent my pic to anyone.
Anirudh: that�s why I want it because it would be only for me.
After a long pause
Hoorain: promise you will delete after seeing it?
Anirudh: I promise I will keep it is a treasure for me.
She did send her pic amazing what a face she has I say she is not as gorgeous as like Instagram girls or royal kind high-class but a simple middle class typical Indian Muslim woman fair enough.
Anirudh: you�re breath-taking those eyes can ruin a man without trying and that smile I want to be the reason for it everyday
Hoorain: I�ve never done this with anyone else never shown my hairs my face like this to any man except my husband you�re the first man seeing me like this I know it is wrong but I don�t hate doing it for you I don�t know why? I think I like it
Anirudh: that�s not wrong that�s honesty actually and honesty between us is the most beautiful thing I�ve ever felt
After a break of couple of days, I�ve been eagerly waiting for green light as soon as o get one, I accelerated
Anirudh: hey beautiful
Hoorain: hey, how are you?
Anirudh: I�m good how was your day?
Hoorain: as usual nothing special
Anirudh: you are special person.
Hoorain: I�m thinking too much
Anirudh: about?
Hoorain: about things I have never said out loud
Anirudh: say one I�m listening
Hoorain: with him it�s always the same quick and finish
Anirudh: how quick?
Hoorain: less than 2min sometimes he tries to be gentle but I have never felt anything
Anirudh: that�s not sex Hoorain that�s duty you deserved to be devoured not jut used
Hoorain: I don�t even know what devoured feels like
Anirudh: tell me before your marriage did you ever have a bf? Someone who made your heart race?
Hoorain: no never no boy ever spoke to me other than you no letters no calls nothing straight from dads� home to my husbands
Anirudh: so, am the first man who�s ever made you feel wanted?
Hoorain: yes, and it scares me how much I like it.
Anirudh: if I had met you before you nikah I would have fought the world to marry you
Hoorain: I think about that sometimes and what if?
Anirudh: what if dangerous? But its also an honest keep thinking
Hoorain: I should sleep now
Anirudh: sleep thinking I�m next to you hugging you from behind kissing on your neck
Hoorain:
I think I�m taking too long this story you guys all might curious to now the main part and I would tell you all have a patience a bit reading with details as it will make you more to imagine anyhow I wont take too long and I will try to keep a bit short as our chats became more open and naughtiness.
Sharing pics was normal between us now the line between innocent and forbidden was gone she used to send pics at night sometimes modest sometimes daring. All this I would say less sex activity from her husband forced her to turn herself into this affair now I would also comment at her pic badly in words and gif too now let�s read in conversation mode
She sent me a pic of a mirror selfie loose satin nightie slipping one off shoulder making her to visible her black bra highlighting her collarbone and swell of her boobs and tagged a text I�m alone
Anirudh: fuck Hoorain that shoulder I would start by kissing their slow bite it just hard to make you gasp and slide your bra strap down with me teeth
Hoorain: you�re making me breath fast
Anirudh: good. Now imagine my mouth tasting every inch of yours that you showed me.
Our chatting goes on with plenty of nasty words and her hot pics and now the time was to meet her in personal I insisted many times she rejected many times I also said the enjoyment you�re feeling in texts is nothing compared when we meet in personal she used to say that�s the thing I don�t want it to happen this broke me a little I worked so hard to get her but this woman still not getting in hands I thought to end and focus on other things but something hit me again about her upbringing her lifestyle I realised her situation was not easy to take this step but I made her taking not only next step but plenty of steps we will end it here let�s read in 2nd part
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