Muslim Married Woman 'S Boundaries 1 : First Off Exposure To The Corporate Humanity


To begin with Nusrat is 25 years old, who got married to her husband Adeeb about 2 months ago. Recently, Nusrat returned back from the UK to Republic of India after completing her maestro and was eagerly searching for jobs.

Since getting hitched, she has n't been able to spend a great deal time with her hubby ( Adeeb ), as he left for Canada two daytime after the nuptials and would n't be back for the next yr. Considering this situation, it was tough for the newly married Nusrat, who was able to spend only one Night with her beloved, where the couple lost their virginity to each other.

Being the number one time for two inexperienced masses, it was rather a matter of going through the motions than actual satisfaction for our heroine. After the going of her husband, she has been looking for business to keep her career, as well as to keep herself busy.

Nusrat was a Moslem girl coming from a very conservative backcloth ( explains why she saved her virginity till marriage ). Nusrat had a fair skin complexion, with body measurements of 34-30-34 ( C-cup ). She was of American-Indian language origin, and loved to wear thin the cultural salwar Kameez and Saree.

One day while chatting with her admirer online, she stumbled across a job posting about a military position, which is related to the line she desired to work on. Having come across such positions in so many troupe, she did n't give much thinking and mailed her resume to them.

A few days later, Nusrat received a call from an unknown number in her cell telephone, which she picked, `` Hi I am Ashraf calling from HR department of Jalal & Co. am I speaking with Ms. Nusrat ? ``

Excited, she replied, `` yes, this is Nusrat speaking ! ``

'' I believe you have sent us a resume for the emplacement of managing director at our firm a few days back - am I right ? '' asked Ashraf. `` Yes Sir, I did, '' replied the girl hurriedly.

'' Great ! You have been chosen as a electric potential candidate for the position of handler at our troupe. Therefore, you are requested to attend an interview session with the Managing Director tomorrow at 11 AM, '' said Ashraf.

'' Wow, I would definitely be there. Can I get the savoir-faire of your part ? '' enquired Nusrat. `` certainly, please note down. It is .... '' said Ashraf. After some end pleasantries, the conversation was over, leaving behind an excited daughter waiting for her interview.

The succeeding day, sharp at 11 AM, Nusrat was represent at the federal agency of Jalal & Co. and was sitting outside the HR department. Right on cue, a young man got out and came to her and introduced himself as Ashraf. After some common pleasantries, the young person directed her towards the way to the office of the Managing Director. Slowly, the HR person knocked on the door and a spokesperson came from inside, asking them to hail in.

The elbow room was spacious, with a set of three-seater sofa on the right, and a couch electric chair on the left field. In the background signal, there was a large painting of some unsung artist. A few tread in front of the painting, sat a midsection aged man, probably in his mid-forties, in figurehead of a big mesa. Ashraf introduced Nusrat to the man as the campaigner for the Manager office, and wished Nusrat good chance for her consultation and went out of the room.

The MD introduced himself as Mr. Zaman and asked Nusrat to sit down. The interview started with some basic talk of the town such as didactics and anterior experiences, and slowly moved towards the position in question. Almost everything matched with the character of job Nusrat sought for and was happily acknowledging the duty. Suddenly, the conversation hit a swelling when the MD mentioned that the job would want her to go to various nation, and meet and work with customer. This caused a little mental confusion within Nusrat, as she was timid if she could do this. Also, before making such a big decision, she needed to confabulate with her menage, especially her husband. Nusrat told Mr. zaman that she will consider the offer and will get back to them.

That nighttime, Nusrat called her married man over in Canada and explained the pros and cons of the place and was finally able to take a leak Adeeb agree to her joining Jalal & Co.

Next day, Nusrat called up Ashraf in the HR department and confirmed that she would take the job. Ashraf was quite happy with the affirmation and told her to set out work from the upcoming week.

Dressed in fashionable shalwar Kameez, Nusrat went for employment. She was happy to meet up with new fellow worker and took Spanish pointer on the acculturation of the formation. One of her female person fellow remarked, `` You are one prosperous fille to be able to travel respective rural area, while we are stuck in a desk job. Use your opportunity well dear. ``

While she was breaking ice with her new colleagues, Mr. monkeypod was passing by and welcomed her and asked her to occur to his government agency. Once inside, professionalism kicked in and Nusrat was notified on the job that were expected of her. She listened carefully and noted down in her little notepad all the instructions.

Over the course of action of a month, she worked very concentrated and got herself on the honorable Holy Scripture of her MD. She delivered flawless plant under the designated timeline. In no sentence, all her confrere were referring to her as the `` beauty with encephalon. ``

One good afternoon, she got a call in her intercom from the MD who asked her to come to his authority. Feeling the importunity, she hurriedly went to his office. Once there, she was asked to sit down, while Mr. rain tree described to her the get-go international assigning, which would require them to locomote to Vietnam War, where they would encounter with their customer from Germany.

During the conversation, Mr. monkey pod told her that they were the 2nd most crucial node of the firm and required them to fit in on three topic, which would insure occupation for the succeeding 2 years with these guest. This is essential for the profitable natural selection of the firm. This frighten off Nusrat, as she asked shakily, `` how am I going to earn them consort on all three issue - and this is my initiatory outside hand ? ``

'' You do n't want to worry, Nusrat. I will accompany you on this business trip. It will be my responsibility to make them agree on two of them, while for the main one - I am counting on you, '' Mr. monkeypod said. He further added to fuel her butterfly stroke `` do n't make me rue my judgement on ***********ing a competent coach for the business firm. ``

Throughout the adjacent week, both Nusrat and Mr. Albizia saman worked on the presentation of the three period and were confident with their employment before travelling to Vietnam War. On the day of her escape, she talked with her husband, who gave her confidence who gave her all the sureness for her first business trip. She on-boarded the plane and travelled in the business class for the number 1 time in her life.

Once arriving in Vietnam, Mr. monkey pod and Nusrat were received in a luxury car, courtesy of their German client. Nusrat felt that she was in heaven. After arriving in her hotel, she was amazed with her room and could n't expect to research the offer. However, as their confluence was scheduled in half an hour, she had to rush.

She got dressed in a decent green top and jeans, as the get together required semi-formal garb. Once she arrived at the merging room, she realized that Mr. Zaman had already arrived. Also, present in the room was a Caucasian adult female and man in their 40s. They introduced themselves as Lukas and Hanna, while Mr. rain tree introduced Nusrat, the new Manager at Jalal & Co. Both Lukas and Hanna were congresswoman of the client in Germany. It was the responsibility of Mr. zaman and Nusrat and to get votes of both these two person on all the matters.

The meeting commenced with Mr. Zaman explaining the ace he was supposed to introduce. The intro went over for the course of an hour and one-half, and Nusrat noticed that the two duos had avowal written over their aspect. Once the introduction was completed, Lukas and Hanna both decided to go with Mr. Zaman 's proposal, to the delight of Nusrat. tiffin recess was called and all of them headed for the in-hotel restaurant.

With two down and the important one to go, it was meter for Nusrat to ill-use on the stage. skittish, Nusrat started shakily but got back on the knight and breezed past the demonstration. The look of the High German were neutral, which did n't produce her down, as she continued with her presentation.

After about an hour and half, it was metre for the master verdict.

None of them were convinced with the marriage proposal. Lukas pointed out some errors and told her that he was unhappy, much to the dismay of Nusrat. Mr. Zaman stepped in to her defensive measure and told her that they would sour on the existing proposition and come up with a better one. The confluence was dismissed.

After the German left the elbow room, Mr. Albizia saman with a discomfited looking told her that she had failed. He gave her some directions on how to fix the marriage offer and asked her to complete and usher it at night, before going out of the room, leaving Nusrat to cry all by herself.

She returned to her elbow room and started to mould on the marriage offer, which ended around 8 PM. Prior to going to the MD 's suite ; she took a bath and wore fresh salwar Kameez of ignitor orange tops and orangeness pajama and dupatta ( a fabric to hide the knocker of an American Indian woman ).

Once she was out of doors MD 's room, she tentatively knocked on the door. Mr. Albizia saman opened the room access, wearing a simple T-shirt and blue jean. She entered the way and was asked to sit on the desk. She opened her laptop and explained the variety to the previous proposal. The MD patiently listened and told her that he would anticipate Lukas up and state him over the phone. Mr. Zaman gave a smiling and said, `` Good job, Nusrat. I hope Lukas agrees to it. '' This made Nusrat aspirer, as she waited excitedly.

Mr. Zaman went to the former elbow room in his suite and talked with Lukas for over half an hour, before coming back. `` What happened ? What did Lukas say ? '' enquired Nusrat. With a full-strength side, Mr. Zaman replied, `` he did n't buy it ! '' Nusrat simply looked down at her feet in disappointment of her failure.

Mr. Zaman continued, `` This is one of our most important deals which you have fucked up, Nusrat. ``

Nusrat asked, `` Can Lukas collapse another chance ? I will wreak all night and give all my cause to yarn-dye him with another proposal ? '' Nusrat was now desperate to fix her wrongs.

'' Ok ! Lukas gave me a counter proposal and it requires your correspondence. If the proposal is met, Lukas will agree to the one you worked on the shoemaker's last few time of day, '' said Mr. Zaman. Nusrat looked up in hope.

'' Lukas wants to spend some time with you, '' said Mr. monkey pod straightly. This did n't register into Nusrat 's mind and with a confusion she enquired, `` What does he have in mind ? ``

'' He wants to spend tonight with you, '' again Mr. Zaman said with a straight face.

Slowly, it dawned upon her, and with a look filled with shock and surprise, she replied, `` But I am a married daughter. ``

'' It does n't matter. Westerners like him do n't wish on such cultural norms. He wants to have sex with you tonight, '' said Mr. Zaman.

'' I ca n't do that, Mr. Zaman, '' blurted Nusrat, in disbelief.

'' In that typesetter's case, we would be losing out on this very hand. Also, the reason for hiring you would then be pointless. If we lose this, then I can not sustain you in my firm, '' said Mr. Albizia saman with a flavour of utmost professionalism.

'' No, Mr. saman. You ca n't do this. You have got to bring through me from this, '' shrieked Nusrat, with tears running down her side. `` I am deplorable, Nusrat. This is beyond me. You have failed me and my company, '' declared Mr. Zaman.

'' Please can you request one more metre if there is another way ? Please ! '' asked Nusrat, begging.

'' Lukas made it quite clear to me that there is no early way, '' said the emotionless MD.

Nusrat continued crying, with a lot louder sounds. Mr. Zaman let her be as he crossed to his bedroom and lit a cigarette. He could see the crying missy from the other way as he closed his center to opine about the proposal.

Slowly, the sobs were reducing and he heard someone enter his bedroom.

'' I will do it - but no one must recognize, '' said Nusrat, with her head bowed low, tears in her eyes.

Mr. monkey pod did n't waste a secondly and told Nusrat to sit on the bed, while he called Lukas over the phone regarding the affirmation.

Within ten minutes, the bell to the suite rang and Mr. Zaman let Lukas inside. Together they walked into the sleeping room, where a shame faced Nusrat was waiting.

Lukas was six feet two, who wore light source byssus and tenacious blond hair like rock artist and tolerant shoulders, due to regular workout at the gym. He was 43 days of age, with a bountiful face, which at a glance made him seem younger to people.

'' Hello Nusrat, how are you ? '' asked Lukas with a grin. Nusrat lifted up her facial expression slightly, but shame could n't make her look at Lukas. Coming from a conservative Moslem backcloth, she was never really exposed to sex, and was even clueless like her husband during their first intercourse.

'' Well, Lukas, she is all yours. Hope both of you enjoy and have fun. I will be waiting in the other room, '' winked Mr. monkey pod, as he exited the room.

Nusrat looked up with a human face filled with chagrin, as Lukas came and sat beside her on the right. To her, Lukas was a big guy due to his peak and liberal berm. The thought of lying down with him frightened her. Also, the thought of letting a guy early than her husband skin senses in her intimate property, humiliated her further.

cachexy no time, Lukas slid a hired hand around her waist and started to kiss her cervix. Surprised with the sudden starting signal, Nusrat gave a gasp, as the white guy kissed her. Squeezing her waistline, he moved his focus from her neck to her lips. Nusrat tried to strike her mouth away, but with the other relinquish hand, he turned her face and kissed her right on the lips.

Only her husband has done this a few fourth dimension during their night. Having a different man sucking her brim and exploring the inside of her sassing left her in electric shock. With no compliance from Nusrat, Lukas fed into her oral fissure more by himself and tasted her, while with his big hired man he cupped her breasts over the dupatta.

This led her to move her sass and dissent, when the German pulled her dupatta from her tit. She was in shalwar Kameez only. chagrin engulfed her as he continued his candy kiss and chest squeezing.

After this went on for a few minutes, Nusrat suddenly felt a touch on her raw skin. She immediately started protesting, `` No ! Not there ! ``

Lukas gave an malefic jest and told her, `` If you do n't let me touch you, how will I fuck you, backbite ? ``

He continued, `` If I do n't consume it as per my wishes, you can kiss your proposal of marriage goodbye. ``

Hearing this, she looked down and loosed her grip over her clothes. Lukas took this opportunity to lift the Kameez ( acme ) from her body, leaving her in her Salwar and opprobrious bra. With both hand, Lukas squeezed her breasts as Nusrat reacted, `` Ouch ! ``

He pushed her down, as she landed on her cover. He then proceeded to use his fingerbreadth to trace the endanger parting of her body - from her shoulder joint to her bra enshroud breast ( especially over the nipples - which has risen to the affair due to reach ), her circle thick navel and her waistline. This gave her Goosebumps over her exposed parts.

Nusrat simply kept her center closed and prayed for it to end fast. Slowly, Lukas placed her hands below her consistence and unclasped the bra. With one smooth motion, he pulled it off.

Nusrat now had tears coming out of her eyes. She was topless in forepart of another man.

However, the sight to Lukas was completely different. In strawman of him, he saw a young Native American girl, who still had shyness dominating her thoughts, completely topless, with her 34 C-cup sized round breasts with large light brown areolas facing up, and taut severely nipples teasing him to have a lick.

Nusrat gave a sudden gasp - as Lukas began licking her knobs.

'' No ! '' But to no service. Lukas was sucking her nipple like an expressage train on a mission. She tried to tug him off but he was too strong. With nada else to do, Nusrat simply gave up and let the German language guy suck her bosom off.

When sensing minimized resistance, he sucked voiceless and interchanged among her nipples.

After the sucking went on for a minute or so, Nusrat started to finger a bit different. A new aesthesis was coming over her. She was beginning to like the fact that Lukas was sucking her. This disgusted her, but the action also raised her heart beats. In no time she realized that she was starting to like it and horrified when a moan escaped her lips.

Lukas realized it and capitalized by inserting more of her titty inside her oral cavity. `` You seem to care it, bitch, '' said Lukas, looking into her eyes.

'' No ! Please stop, '' protested Nusrat, but her eubstance was not listening to her, as she gave another moan after she said that. Lukas used his tongue to lick the pebble knockout nipples as he looked into her eyes and gave a small bite.

'' Ahhh ! '' Nusrat moaned in pain in the ass and pleasure, as Lukas continued this ordeal.

After five Sir Thomas More minutes of suck, Lukas stopped and pulled the Salwar down ( which came off easily ). Clad in front man of him was a young Moslem fille in her white panties, which showed a lilliputian office of dampness in the middle.

Immediately, Nusrat positioned her work force over her panty covered pussy, but to no avail. Lukas grabbed both her hands and placed his hips near her puss. He then roughly placed both her hands at her sides and told her to not move them.

When he let go of her grip, she used her hands to again cover her scanty. He grabbed them roughly in wrath and placed them over her head and threatened her, `` Do n't move them, bitch. Or else I will fuck your deal. ``

Without any options, she closed her eyes and kept them by her slope, allowing the man to ravage her exhibit body.

Lukas grabbed both her mortise joint and open them panoptic. He noticed the moisture in the kernel of her white panty and gave a smile, `` You are loving it. Your twat is dripping, bitch. ``

Nusrat protested weakly, `` No. '' But even she was n't convince with her tone. These new sensations were n't something she experienced on her first and only nighttime with her husband.

Lukas touched the wet portion and gave it a press. He could finger wet in his fingertips.

Without any word of advice, he grabbed the sides of the panty and pulled them down.

Nusrat was completely naked in front line of this farsighted haired man. Instinctively she closed her legs, but Lukas grabbed her knees and moved them aside. Nusrat had her shaven pussy facing pages all-inclusive in front of the German. She kept her eyes closed, as she surrendered to the ordeal.

Lukas licked his backtalk as he touched her semi-wet slit. The signature on her clitoris sent tingle throughout her dead body, resulting in a moan. Seeing her reaction, Lukas continued rubbing the clit with his forefinger and thumb, as a series of violet palpitation began inside the girl.

In no time, her trunk started to join forces with light movements of her articulatio coxae. Sensing the situation, Lukas changed his movements to a circular motion. This caused Nusrat to lose herself completely as she shamelessly moaned in front of this stranger.

She could feel an climax edifice inside of her. Suddenly, Lukas stopped. Such close up to cumming, she wanted it to go on. However, Lukas had other ideas.

'' You like it, bitch ? '' asked Lukas with a savage smile. `` No ... no ... yes. Yes ! '' replied Nusrat,

'' Ask me cunt to bat your pussy, '' ordered Lukas. `` No, please do n't ask me, '' begged Nusrat.

'' Tell me bitch ! Beg me to lick your bitch ! '' intimidated Lukas. With no alternative, she asked in disgrace, `` Please lap up my slit. ``

Lukas spread her legs wide and buried his sass on her exposed pussy.His tongue touching her intimate region - and she gasped and felt building up of the orgasmic sensations.

Lukas proceeded with licking the wetness, and then moved towards sucking her hot pussycat succus. Nusrat was uncontrollable. She was moaning without a forethought in the creation and used both her hands to force the spinal column of Lukas 's head over her pussy. She wanted the penetrating tongue to insert further.

Lukas could feel her pussy walls tightening around her knife, leaking hot warm liquid. With a Brobdingnagian gasp, Nusrat could n't defy back anything within her and deluge Lukas with all the juices inside her -- with her body going through extreme vibrations, as she released everything inside her.

After the coming, Nusrat forgot about her whereabouts and closed her eyes and fell asleep, as her torso relaxed.

But the biz was n't over. The brutal German language gave her a moment 's sleep, before stripping off his clothes. When he was in his underclothes, he shook the girl awake and spread her legs.

She looked in horror, as she realized the next process.

'' Please stop, '' she begged. But Lukas stripped of his underclothing and displayed his erected livid cock to Nusrat.

When she looked at it, she felt dizzy. It was around 7-inch in length, and uncircumcised with a massively thick girth. Nusrat was speechless. The only shaft she has seen belonged to her husband, which was probably about 5 inches.

She could n't believe that this enormous beast would enter her in a few bit. The size of it scared the living daylights out of her, as she pondered the painful sensation she would experience, as her pussy was n't used to such animals.

Lukas placed the pink tip of his tool between her wet labia and took in her wet. He slowly pulled the extra skin over the rooster to unwrap a pinkish pass as he slowly felt around her labia.

There was fill in secrecy as an anxious prediction of penetration was felt by Nusrat.

After toying over her kitty-cat entrance for some time, he used hard force to stick in the pinkish tip into her snatch. Nusrat gave a painful pant, as the tip entered her. The thickness of the tip was even greater than that of her husband, resulting in pain.

Without emotion, Lukas gave a huge shove, causing 3-inches of his monumental stopcock to put down. Nusrat screamed in pain.

Lukas felt his cock entering a hot furnace, with her puss paries squeezing around it. The tightness of her cunt was hindering him to maneuver smoothly. In defeat, he gave another huge push and entered a bit more.

'' Get it out. Get it out ! '' screamed Nusrat in agony. To her relief, Lukas complied with her asking and detached himself.

Nusrat gave a sigh of relievo, as she noticed Lukas walking towards the room access of the bedroom.

He opened the door and called, `` Zaman ! Come here ! '' In an jiffy Mr. rain tree was give and entered the room.

Nusrat did n't let metre to hide her nakedness. The MD walked compensate in and ogled at the raw girl. shame cascaded throughout her body has she realized her employer blatantly checking out her naked tits, and swollen pussy.

'' Your whore is too tight for me. I ca n't get inside her. I need a solution to that, '' told Lukas to Mr. Zaman.

Mr. Zaman looked at Nusrat and gave a smile. `` You can use some complementary application at this hotel. You can rub some on your cock and her pussy, '' he suggested.

'' That 's brilliant, '' appreciated Lukas. `` Bring some from the bathroom. ``

Mr. Zaman went to the bathroom and brought a few small bottles of lotion and gave them to Lukas.

Lukas opened one and dumped the whole bottle on his hand, and massaged it all over his expectant shaft. He then asked Mr. Albizia saman to put some on Nusrat 's pussy.

'' No. Please no ! '' protested Nusrat. `` Shut up squawk ! monkey pod, rub the lotion on her cunt, '' ordered Lukas.

Jali moved towards Nusrat as he dumped a good chunk of the lotion on his palm ( as he took in his deputy 's nakedness ). Having no say in the topic, Nusrat simply endured the ignominy. Mr. Zaman rubbed the lotion all over her pussy, with extra focus on her tunnel. Nusrat was in tears.

Mr. Zaman slowly moved away from Nusrat and proceeded to go, when Lukas stopped him, `` you can persist if you want. You can watch out me be intimate your kick as she screams in joy. ``

To Nusrat 's horror, Mr. Zaman accepted the invitation and placed a chair beside the bedside to have a front row view.

Lukas got on top of Nusrat and spread her legs wide. The stint was hurting her groin.

He placed his throb and lubricated cock on her kitty-cat entrance. With no teasing this prison term, he shoved the cock in. Nusrat gave a huge gasp, as the whole cock slid into her like A KINFE THROUGH BUTTER.

'' Ahhhh ..., '' she gasped. The cock was exploring situation she never had any visitor due to the sheer size. Its thickness was stretching her pussy paries to accommodate. With a few more strong thumps from Lukas, the slit got adjusted to the cock, causing the pain sensation to lessen.

With the additional lubrication doing its study, Lukas kept rhythmically pumping her pussy with his severe cock and was letting out some grunts.

After the initial discomfort, Nusrat adjusted to the sex - and began to feel sensations, as she began to moan in pleasure.

The length of the shaft helped to hit her G-spot consistently ( which her husband 's 5-inch target could n't reach ), as involuntarily, her hips were assisting Lukas in the intercourse.

Moans of pleasance was escaping the girl, as Lukas 's cock caused illusion inside her.

Without realizing, Nusrat wrapped her legs around the pelvic arch of Lukas urging him to accede even more - as luxuria enveloped her completely.

The sense of shame was n't acting up - as her employer session and watching the appearance with a hard-on did n't irritate her. In her mind, she was enjoying getting fucked and was starting to develop towards another orgasm.

After a couplet more get-up-and-go by Lukas, Nusrat let go of her body and released herself onto Lukas 's turncock. However, the German was n't finished. His toughness was off the charts.

Lukas relentlessly thumped her twat hard, as Nusrat could smell another coming slowly developing within her.

Slowly, Lukas started to grunt and moan as he was ready to cum.

Realizing that, as he was n't wearing a condom, she said hurriedly amidst all the joy, `` Take it out. delight do n't loose your sperm interior of me. I do n't need to become meaning. ``

To her bad luck, Lukas ignored her and after one final separatrix, began to release all his cum inside of Nusrat. Feeling the hot sperm being dumped in her was the last straw, as her dead body vibrated onto another violent orgasm.

After their orgasms, both of them relaxed, with Lukas resting his head on Nusrat 's bosom. Slowly, as they recovered, Nusrat looked up at the roof in silence and apprehensiveness, as it dawned upon her the things she had done. Lukas gave one final suck to both her mamilla, as he slowly removed his cock from her pussy.

The cock came out with a `` whoosh '' dissonance, as a duncish line of cum slid out of her pussy.

Lukas looked over at Mr. Zaman and smiled, `` Your proposal has been accepted. Please e-mail me further details on this matter. '' He quickly dressed and left the room.

Nusrat got up from bed and went to the shower. She cried for half an hour before cleaning herself and coming out limping. Without saying a Word to Mr. zaman was about to result the room when Zaman said, `` Lukas might get accepted. But, we also need Hanna 's approval. ``

Nusrat blankly looked at Zaman and asked, `` What does she need ? ``

saman replied, `` I hear Hanna is into little girl ... ''

THE END

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