Illegals ehh!

I myself am a criminal with my fingers in many pies, mainly because I am a ruthless, sadistic prick, and that’s to people on my good side. My enemies and clients fear me but still need what I have – money and connections. ‘Amed the Tailor’ was no exception. He owed me money and I was going to collect one way or another. Amed knew this and right there in front of me in my car he went and had a heart attack – turns out fear CAN kill! This left me with no money… and of course his body, but that would soon be disposed off. Gupta his accountant said the only money Amed had was the little known tailor shop him and an assistant ran – with a separate building behind where 5 illegal indian women did the mending.
“I’ll take it! Was my response, much to Gupta’s surprise, but he also knew there was little point in arguing with me.

Illegals ehh!:
Four of the five looked alright, one was a bit chubby. Gupta explained that they lived upstairs and Amed went shopping for them as they owed Amed the cost of transporting them here they got paid £10 after food and board and this was quite profitable for Amed.
Immediately I saw another advantage for me. Once Gupta was gone and with the women all looking at me I started to introduce the new rules.
“First off you are getting a raise to £20 a week and you can send it home” – eyes bright with joy.
“Second, I get to have sex with any of you when I want” – eyes not so bright, fear showing.
“Do we have a choice?” the one Gupta called Sunita piped up. Being talked back to was new to me and so I gave a quick “No” snarl.
“But all but one of us are virgins” she continued, as my cock hardened. Looking at them all I could see that Malli, the smallest, was the non-virgin as the others had their heads down.
“AND!?”
“And if we are ever to be wives we should remain virgins, as it would bring great shame and possibly death if we did not” Sunita pushed, feeling she was making a valid point. Always one step ahead I countered with a question.
“So 4 of you need your hymen to remain intact for your wedding night?”
“Yes” was her quick and smarting answer.
“Well then you will take it up the ass!” Shock on their faces, but she knew they were beat.
“That’s that settled, starts tomorrow!”

***

First up had to be Sunita, she was the feisty one and one that was not willing to do vaginal intercourse, so anal it would be.
So I took that first walk out into the factory to start a ritual that would hopefully go on for a good time to come. They all looked around knowing what was to come, not knowing which of them I would choose and fearing what it would be like to be taken analy.
“Sunita, can you come into the office” I said, loud enough for everyone to hear.

Sunita arose from her work desk, getting looks that seemed to say ~ good luck; glad it wasn’t me ~ from some of the others. She proceeded into the office and I followed her shutting the door behind, the noise making her jump. Quietly I opened it a slight bit again.
“Pull up your dress and bend over the table” I said, getting straight to the point, aiming to get her doing what I wanted before she started talking and begging, though begging would have been nice. It also served a second purpose as I will come back to later. The table I pointed at was lying up against the wall the door was on and this would leave me able to see the door.

Slowly she lifted up her dress revealing a nice set of legs, with a mole on her left calf as the only blemish. She stopped with her hands just at the bottom curve of her ass.
“Up further” I immediately ordered, and she dutifully obeyed revealing black panties which were well covering her shapely ass.
“Now bend over the desk, I’m not going to repeat everything” So she proceeded to do what anybody else would and let go of the left side of her skirt in order to put her hand on the desk as she lowered her torso down.
Once she was bent over I ordered her to “lift back up your dress with your left hand”. She proceeded to do this which left her resting her breasts, in their confines, on the desk.

Now I was right behind her and let the bulge in my pants rub over her panties. Catching the panties with a finger under the waistband on each side I moved the fingers down her ass and down to the gap between her legs and, there is was, the soft feel of her hairy snatch. She shivered involuntarily at my touch, but I was not here for her pleasure and so I ran my fingers back up to her waistband and proceeded to pull the panties down, revealing her light brown ass with a slightly darker crack and then I could see her anus even darker and tight, like a target for a good marksman. Then as it went that slight bit further I saw her most prized spot, surrounded by black shiny hairs, but pink showing all the same.
Sunita was now bent over with her legs barely apart, her hands holding up her dress behind her, her breasts pressed against the desk and her face looking left… wondering what was going to happen, and fearing the pain.
“Spread your legs further apart” I said knowing this would be a bit harder with her arms in use, but that was the point for now. I watched her shuffle a bit and left her at that while I took off my trousers and whipped out the bulge which was well hard by now.

I lined my self up behind her to check the height of her ass was right, she didn’t have such luck, but I proceeded to put a very small bit of lube on my index finger and then put it down outside her nice dark hole. She flinched, whether from the cold or the unexpected touching of her hole. I rubbed it around the rim of the hole briefly, nearly wiping all the lube off, before proceeding to try to gain entry. Needless to say her body’s natural reaction was to tighten up against what was not supposed to happen naturally.
That was fine with her anus but her cheeks were a different thing, all was going as planned
“You gotta loosen up and stop squeezing your ass cheeks together”
“Okay” was the quite reply.
“Actually let go of your dress and grab your ass cheeks” I added in a slightly angry tone, assuring she would do it quickly. As she let the dress go I grabbed it and put it further up her back.

“Now pull those cheeks apart so I can have access” She did so slowly, but all the while revealing a vertical line where her cheeks joined leading me straight to her hole. “Further!” and she did, this then caused her anus to be pulled out a bit. I put another small bit of lube on my finger and put it straight on the new opening that was showing and it in turn squeezed close. I continued anyway and put the tip of my finger at the center of the target and pushed in in a soft jab motion.

Suddenly her anus gave way and I was a knuckle deep in Sunita, followed by a loud exhale from her. I squirted another small bit of lube onto the closest bit of my finger to her hole and proceeded to sink my finger all the way in with an “agghh” from Sunita, it wasn’t loud but she was going to get louder before we were finished, pain was going to guarantee that.

I pulled my finger almost out and then pushed it back in, to yet more “aggh”s and kept doing this for 6 or 7 more quick strokes. I put a bit of lube on my cock and then shoved the finger back in. Now I checked again if the brown target would line up with my cock – still no luck for Sunita, she was just a bit low.

“Your going to have to pull your legs together a bit so you are a bit higher” And so she tried, she had to try and shuffle her legs together while holding her cheeks with her hands and I had a finger in her ass, which I was consciously pulling upwards, indicating that she had to go up further. Once she was at the right height I pulled out my finger, much to her relief, and she stopped. But the I placed my cock at her hole entrance and she flinched again.

“Pull apart those ass cheeks, well apart!” and so she did. I put the tip of my hard cock, with its small bit of lube on the tip, at the centre of her now slightly open hole and proceeded to push against it. With a bit of effort it started to spread Sunitas anus open, and she started moaning. Then it had it nearly fully open, just before the head gets in, and she started shrieking saying “no, my ass…. It hurts… agghhhh!” She was getting louder which was the point seen as I had left the door open a slight bit so the others would hear and would have even more fear of what was to happen to them.

With a good push I sank my tip and about an inch into her anus and stopped, but only to step forward and proceeded to shove the rest of my cock into her ass. She screamed, a lot. I proceeded to pull it nearly all the way out and then slowly back in, to more screams. I continued this for 10 or so times, until her sighs told me she had grown accustomed to my cock. With the message delivered to the others and little chance of hurting her I quickened up.

I leaned back and watched as my cock slammed into her and her ass wobbled a bit in the confines of her hands. I pulled out my cock and then pushed it back in, getting sighs of pleasure from Sunita. I shoved it all the way in and out picking up the tempo and soon felt the tightness in my balls. I knew what was coming, and grabbed for Sunitas hair, shoving my cock, which was growing that extra bit ~ to Sunitas surprise and yelp, as far in as I could. And then it came that spurt that shoots it all as far as possible, all the way into her anus. I kept pumping and spurting and Sunita kept “aggh”ing.

When I felt the last spurt shoot out I withdrew my cock from her anus, letting a small bit drip from her hole towards her hairy mound. Even though I had just spent my lot I swear my cock said it could do some more after seeing the cum reach her vaginal opening. Plenty of days yet was my thought on that.

 

I really had to think about whom I wanted and what I wanted. With Malli being the only one to allow vaginal intercourse I thought I had better keep that for another day. Ashmi was a girl about 18 with what looked like a fit body even though she seemed to be wearing a dull sari type garment, I presumed in an attempt to make me not want her. No such luck. She was a light brown colour with the traditional dark hair, dark eyebrows, and most probably, dark bush.

“Ashmi can you come into the office?” From the look on her face I knew she was dreading this and was already about to cry and it started as soon as I had shut the door.
“Please, I don’t want to do this” she cried with the tears starting already.
“Strip down!” I barked, remembering that I hadn’t actually seen Sunita naked yesterday. She jumped, momentarily stopping her crying but started anyway. As expected she started slowly with her shoes, trying to delay the inevitable.
“Undo your Sari first!” Slowly she obeyed, still crying. Reaching around to where she had it caught behind her shoulder. As she undid it from her torso she revealed, as I had guessed, a slim body with a chest size in the C range. Still covered by her blouse but pressing against it, wanting to be released. I could clearly see she was wearing no bra and the tight blouse was to compensate for that.

Next she undid it from her waist and revealed legs that were nondescript but that ended in black panties, yet again big, that hid most of the features of her mound, except for a few stray hairs from her bush peaking out. Man did she know, unintentionally, how to tease a man. Once that was done she bent over to start on the shoes again.
“Blouse next… the shoes will be last!” I growled
“Please, I don’t want to do this”
“Well you don’t have a choice; you owe money for getting you here. So either you work here and I have my way with you OR I sell you on to sex traffickers” With the last two words her eyes opened wide with shock.
“No, please...”
“Off with your blouse! Quickly!” I cut in.

She proceeded to open the buttons from the top and soon had all but the last 2 undone. Her breasts were reacting well to their sudden freedom, pushing the blouse open. And then she was pulling it off her back and over her arms revealing dark brown nipples like chocolate chips, though soft, that were the size of watch batteries. Her breasts hung nicely, not too big and not to small. It would be nice to see them wobble when she was bent over.
“Now the panties!” …she stalled with her hands on the waist band.
“NOW!” …slowly she started to pull them down.
“The slower you go the hornier I get!” I commented. This had the desired effect of her pulling them down to her knees quickly and letting them drop onto her shoes. And there it was, her brown mound covered in a bush of black hair that had never seen a razor. Only the bottom where it went between her legs showed that there was any shape in the mound.
“Now turn around and bend right over to take of your shoes”

She shuffled around trying to get her panties off her ankles while turning. Her ass, just as light coloured as the rest of her body was nice and small, helped, of course, by the fact she was squeezing her cheeks together. But when she started to bend over her body lost the ability to hold the cheeks firmly together and they popped apart suddenly, showing the crease where they met all the way to her anus. The tight little hole was still squeezed shut, pouting out the slightest bit.
“God the way your asshole is squeezed together is making me horny” I muttered, loud enough for her to hear. This of course had the desired effect of her immediately loosening up her squeeze only to tighten again when it clicked to her that I could see her anus entrance. The confusion of which she wanted continued for a few seconds, tighten, loosen, tighten …. Confusion and humiliation reigned.

By now she was taking off her left shoe and I had the best view her rear which ended with her pink lips being squeezed out from between her legs and peeking out of her black hairy bush.
When she had both of her shoes off she quickly stood up and turned around towards me with her arms and hands doing their best to cover her private parts. And then began to cry.
“Put down your arms and come over here. Now!”
“Please, I don’t want to do this. It will be too sore”
“How do you know yet?” I replied, while she kept sobbing.
“Suni says it did” she sobbed.

“Well I want to fuck you in some way and seen as you want to remain a virgin it will have to be your ass.” I stated, pausing before I uttered what had been the plan all along, “I’ll tell you what, you give me a blowjob and…” “nooo” she interrupted, but I continued anyway. “AND if you manage to make me cum within 2 minutes I won’t be hard enough to fuck you in the ass.”
“No, please… I don’t like it” she moaned
“Have you done it before?” I asked matter of factly.
“No, but…”
“Well then you have no idea about it. Now either you get on your knees and start licking or you turn around and bend over to get fucked with NO lube! Choose NOW!”
So she decided she would prefer to take my cock into her mouth than in her ass, as I had thought.
Slowly she came over to me and got down on her knees.

“Pull off my trousers and take out my cock.” As always this was done slowly but I was happy watching her breasts bobbing. I reached out to feel her left breast which was closest and she jerked back slightly at the touch, but still within reach. Her nipple was soft and sunken back into her breast. She continued to take off my trousers using the excuse that she had to get it down past my calves and ankles to pull her breast away from my hand. But then she had to get closer to the job she really didn’t like the thought of. She put her hand up to the buttons on my boxers, which were being pushed in her direction by my hardened cock. She opened one, then the other and stopped.

“Go on Ashmi, take it out” she looked at my face for the first time, upon hearing her name. My face did not lie about the fact that I was enjoying this humiliation.
She put in 3 of her fingers and wrapped them around my cock and pulled it out. By this time he was well out of his sheath and had that slightly bad odour, at the sudden whiff Ashmi wrinkled her nose, rethinking her decision to put it in her mouth.
“Lick the tip like it was a popsicle.” I stated, breaking her train of thought.
“But it...” She tried to argue but I wasn’t listening.
“Lick it Ashmi or I will fuck your ass all week”


Slowly she moved her head towards my cock and out came her pink tongue from between her brown lips. She barely put the tip of her tongue at the top of my cock head.
“The clock has started, you have 2 minutes to make me cum Ashmi” I said, pointing to a small clock beside me which I had just started a stop clock on, though I was going to find it hard to hold back that long, and she looked at the clock in horror.
“You had better lick the whole head” I followed up.

She put her tip of her tongue to the bottom of the head of my cock and proceeded to lick upward to the tip, and then she licked the same line again.
“Tick tock, tick tock. You had better get moving. Put the head in your mouth Ashmi”
She pulled back in her tongue and opened her brown lips. Next she had half of my head in her lips.

The view was just spectacular. My white cock slowly being engulfed in her brown lips and mouth, all the while the look on her face was one of disgust and humiliation. She stopped when her lips had reached the rim of my head and then I felt her tongue tip off my cock head. This girl obviously didn’t know what was fully involved in a blow job, but her inexperience was turning me on.
“Take in more of my cock Ashmi…” I said, saying her name again to keep the humiliation going “…slide it along on top of your tongue.”

This seemed to confuse her for a moment but then did as I had suggested. The feeling of my cock head being taken further into her mouth was sensational in the literary sense. As she tried to push the cock off her tongue fully she inadvertently pushed it against the top of her mouth. The part of her tongue that was touching my cock felt rough as my cock slid in and against it.
Then she stopped, looked up at me with those brown eyes, tear stains still on her cheeks. I quickly worked out what was wrong; she was lost again not knowing how this went.

“Slide it out to the tip and then back in again.” I said in a belittling tone. As soon as she heard ‘slide it out’, it was out.
“You had better hurry up, only 1 min 20 left before I fill your ass Ashmi.”
Then she slid it back it, allowing more of her tongue to rub roughly off my head. There was still 3 inches to go but that was as far as she was going and she quickly withdrew it.
“Again! Ashmi and in further this time.”
“I can’t” she whined.
“You won’t, but your ass can. Ashmi. Now either take it ALL the way in or I will put it all the way into your ass.”

And so she put it back in her mouth and it started to disappear into those brown lips.

“good girl Ashmi” I said in humiliating encouragement, “take it all in like a good girl”. I knew I was going to pop soon and all because of her naivety, but I was going to get the most out of it.
By now she had inhaled most of my white cock and pulled it back out, putting it back in a slight bit further each time until she had her nose all the way to my pubic hair.

“Don’t pull out too much.” I said while putting my hand an inch behind her head to stop her. She continued to pull back her head until she felt my hand.
“Now back in again” I said as she came to realise that the hand was stopping her and her throat started to tighten with the sudden change of situation. I pulled her head towards my pubic hairs, while her throat fought to remove my cock.
“Stop resisting you indian slut” I barked, knowing she couldn’t help it but I was about to come and it was all going down her throat. She started to cough and gag as I let her head back the inch and then pushed her head down again.
I felt my balls tighten and then it happened, the release. Squirt after squirt ejaculated down the back of her throat. She tried desperately to pull back. I eventually let her as I was spurting my last only then did I let her take it out fully.
She pulled back coughing and gagging letting that last spurt drool out of her mouth – being over dramatic.

“Quit your spluttering!” I barked, which she did. “And lick that cum off your chin. Swallow it all.”

The look she was giving was no longer humiliation but was now disgust, at me, but she did as she was told.
Once she had all the cum swallowed she started to get up off her knees.

“Hey you’re not finished yet!” I interjected. “for being so slow you can now clean my cock and make sure you are quick about it or I might get hard and want you to start again”. Taking the last bit on board she promptly got back down and pulled back my foreskin before placing the now limp head into her mouth and started sucking away, as if resigned to the fact that she had already done this before and would try to get it over with quickly.

“Good girl Ashmi” I said while thinking to my self. Now who will I pick on tomorrow?