Muslim Wife 'S Boundaries 1 : First Picture To The Corporate World
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 India after completing her Masters and was eagerly searching for jobs.
Since getting hitched, she has n't been able to pass a lot time with her husband ( Adeeb ), as he left for Canada two daylight after the wedding and would n't be back for the next class. Considering this billet, it was goon for the newly married Nusrat, who was able to drop only one night with her love, where the couple lost their virginity to each other.
Being the foremost prison term for two inexperient hoi polloi, it was rather a matter of going through the motions than actual satisfaction for our heroine. After the difference of her husband, she has been looking for jobs to preserve her career, as well as to prevent herself busy.
Nusrat was a Muslim girlfriend coming from a very conservative background ( explains why she saved her virginity till marriage ). Nusrat had a sightly skin complexion, with body measurements of 34-30-34 ( C-cup ). She was of Indian origin, and loved to wear the ethnical shalwar Kameez and Saree.
One day while chatting with her friends online, she stumbled across a job posting about a position, which is related to the line she desired to work on. Having come across such berth in so many companies, she did n't have very much persuasion and mailed her curriculum vitae to them.
A few days later, Nusrat received a shout from an unknown number in her mobile phone phone, 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 CV for the position of Manager at our business firm a few days back - am I right ? '' asked Ashraf. `` Yes Sir, I did, '' replied the young lady hurriedly.
'' Great ! You have been chosen as a potency candidate for the spot of director at our company. Therefore, you are requested to go to an interview session with the Managing Director tomorrow at 11 AM, '' said Ashraf.
'' Wow, I would definitely be there. Can I get the computer address of your office ? '' enquired Nusrat. `` Sure, delight note down. It is .... '' said Ashraf. After some closing pleasantries, the conversation was over, leaving behind an arouse girl waiting for her interview.
The following day, sharp at 11 AM, Nusrat was present at the post of Jalal & Co. and was sitting outside the HR department. right on cue, a Brigham Young man got out and came to her and introduced himself as Ashraf. After some usual pleasantries, the youth directed her towards the way to the office staff of the Managing Director. Slowly, the HR person knocked on the room access and a representative came from inside, asking them to come in.
The room was spacious, with a set of three-seater lounge on the rightfulness, and a couch chair on the left. In the background, there was a large painting of some unknown artist. A few paces in forepart of the painting, sat a middle aged man, probably in his mid-forties, in front of a big board. Ashraf introduced Nusrat to the man as the campaigner for the handler role, and wished Nusrat unspoilt luck for her interview 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 talks such as education and prior experiences, and slowly moved towards the position in question. Almost everything matched with the type of job Nusrat sought for and was happily acknowledging the tariff. Suddenly, the conversation hit a bump when the MD mentioned that the job would postulate her to trip to respective land, and sports meeting and oeuvre with clients. This caused a niggling confusion within Nusrat, as she was timid if she could do this. Also, before making such a big determination, she needed to consult with her family, especially her husband. Nusrat told Mr. Zaman that she will consider the offer and will get back to them.
That Nox, Nusrat called her hubby over in Canada and explained the pro and confidence trick of the situation and was finally able to nominate Adeeb agree to her joining Jalal & Co.
Next day, Nusrat called up Ashraf in the HR department and confirmed that she would ask the job. Ashraf was quite happy with the affirmation and told her to lead off work from the upcoming week.
Dressed in stylish Salwar Kameez, Nusrat went for oeuvre. She was happy to meet up with new fellow worker and took pointers on the culture of the governing body. One of her female co-worker remarked, `` You are one lucky girl to be able to travel diverse land, while we are stuck in a desk job. Use your opportunity well dear. ``
While she was breaking ice with her new colleagues, Mr. Zaman was passing by and welcomed her and asked her to fall to his office. Once inside, professionalism kicked in and Nusrat was notified on the tasks that were expected of her. She listened carefully and noted down in her small notepad all the instructions.
Over the course of a month, she worked very backbreaking and got herself on the beneficial books of her MD. She delivered flawless works under the designated timeline. In no clip, all her co-worker were referring to her as the `` beauty with brains. ``
One afternoon, she got a song in her intercommunication system from the MD who asked her to occur to his federal agency. Feeling the urgency, she hurriedly went to his agency. Once there, she was asked to sit down, while Mr. Zaman described to her the outset international assignment, which would call for them to jaunt to Vietnam, where they would foregather with their clients from Germany.
During the conversation, Mr. zamang told her that they were the 2nd most important clients of the business firm and required them to agree on three matters, which would ensure concern for the future 2 years with these clients. This is indispensable for the profitable survival of the fittest of the firm. This scare off Nusrat, as she asked shakily, `` how am I going to build them check on all three topic - and this is my first International raft ? ``
'' You do n't need to vex, Nusrat. I will attach to you on this business trip. It will be my province to make them agree on two of them, while for the master one - I am counting on you, '' Mr. monkey pod said. He further added to fuel her butterflies `` do n't make me regret my sagacity on ***********ing a competent handler for the business firm. ``
Throughout the next week, both Nusrat and Mr. monkeypod worked on the presentation of the three stop and were sure-footed with their oeuvre before travelling to Vietnam. On the day of her flight of stairs, she talked with her husband, who gave her confidence who gave her all the assurance for her showtime job trip. She on-boarded the plane and travelled in the business class for the first clock time in her life.
Once arriving in Vietnam, Mr. Zaman and Nusrat were received in a luxury car, courtesy of their German guest. Nusrat felt that she was in Eden. After arriving in her hotel, she was amazed with her elbow room and could n't wait to explore the offerings. However, as their meeting was scheduled in half an hour, she had to rush.
She got dressed in a nice Green River top and blue jean, as the meeting required semi-formal garb. Once she arrived at the meeting room, she realized that Mr. Zaman had already arrived. Also, present in the room was a Caucasian charwoman and man in their 40s. They introduced themselves as Lukas and Hanna, while Mr. zaman introduced Nusrat, the new Manager at Jalal & Co. Both Lukas and Hanna were representatives of the client in Germany. It was the duty of Mr. rain tree and Nusrat and to get voter turnout of both these two mortal on all the matters.
The group meeting commenced with Mr. zaman explaining the unity he was supposed to lay out. The presentation went over for the course of an hour and half, and Nusrat noticed that the two duos had avouchment written over their typeface. Once the demonstration was completed, Lukas and Hanna both decided to go with Mr. Zaman 's proposal, to the delight of Nusrat. Lunch break was called and all of them headed for the in-hotel restaurant.
With two down and the of import one to go, it was time for Nusrat to step on the stage. Nervous, Nusrat started shakily but got back on the horse cavalry and breezed past the presentation. The flavor of the German were neutral, which did n't make water her down, as she continued with her presentation.
After about an hour and one-half, it was clock time for the main verdict.
None of them were convinced with the proposal of marriage. Lukas pointed out some wrongdoing and told her that he was infelicitous, often to the dismay of Nusrat. Mr. Zaman stepped in to her defense and told her that they would put to work on the existing marriage offer and arrive up with a advantageously one. The meeting was dismissed.
After the German left the way, Mr. monkey pod with a let down look told her that she had failed. He gave her some counselling on how to fix the proposal and asked her to nail and show it at night, before going out of the room, leaving Nusrat to cry all by herself.
She returned to her room and started to work on the proposal, which ended around 8 PM. Prior to going to the MD 's suite ; she took a Bath and wore unused salwar Kameez of light orange tops and orange pajama and dupatta ( a cloth to hide the tit of an American Indian woman ).
Once she was outside MD 's way, she tentatively knocked on the threshold. Mr. Zaman opened the door, wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans. She entered the way and was asked to sit on the desk. She opened her laptop computer and explained the alteration to the previous proposal. The MD patiently listened and told her that he would promise Lukas up and say him over the earpiece. Mr. Zaman gave a grin and said, `` Good job, Nusrat. I hope Lukas agrees to it. '' This made Nusrat hopeful, as she waited excitedly.
Mr. Albizia saman went to the early way 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 directly face, Mr. monkey pod replied, `` he did n't buy it ! '' Nusrat simply looked down at her understructure 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 give another hazard ? I will work all nighttime and yield all my feat to impress him with another proposition ? '' Nusrat was now desperate to fix her wrongs.
'' Ok ! Lukas gave me a riposte marriage offer and it requires your agreement. If the proposal is met, Lukas will agree to the one you worked on the cobbler's last few hours, '' said Mr. Zaman. Nusrat looked up in hope.
'' Lukas wants to spend some sentence with you, '' said Mr. saman straightly. This did n't record into Nusrat 's mind and with a confusion she enquired, `` What does he imply ? ``
'' He wants to spend tonight with you, '' again Mr. Zaman said with a straight face.
Slowly, it dawned upon her, and with a face filled with shock and surprise, she replied, `` But I am a married girl. ``
'' It does n't count. Westerners like him do n't care on such ethnical average. 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 fount, we would be losing out on this very deal. Also, the cause for hiring you would then be pointless. If we lose this, then I can not hold open you in my firm, '' said Mr. monkeypod with a tone of utmost professionalism.
'' No, Mr. Zaman. You ca n't do this. You have got to save me from this, '' shrieked Nusrat, with weeping running down her fount. `` I am sorry, Nusrat. This is beyond me. You have failed me and my fellowship, '' declared Mr. Zaman.
'' Please can you bespeak one more time if there is another way ? Please ! '' asked Nusrat, begging.
'' Lukas made it quite clear to me that there is no other way, '' said the emotionless MD.
Nusrat continued crying, with much tatty sounds. Mr. zamang let her be as he crossed to his sleeping accommodation and lit a cigaret. He could try the crying missy from the other room as he closed his eyes to call back about the proposal.
Slowly, the sobs were reducing and he heard someone enter his bedroom.
'' I will do it - but no one must know, '' said Nusrat, with her head bowed low, teardrop in her eyes.
Mr. rain tree did n't waste a arcsecond and told Nusrat to sit on the bed, while he called Lukas over the sound regarding the affirmation.
Within ten minutes, the ship's bell to the suite rang and Mr. rain tree let Lukas inside. Together they walked into the bedroom, where a disgrace faced Nusrat was waiting.
Lukas was six foot two, who wore lite beard and prospicient blonde hair like John Rock creative person and broad shoulder joint, due to regular exercise at the gym. He was 43 years of age, with a good-looking face, which at a glance made him look younger to people.
'' Hello Nusrat, how are you ? '' asked Lukas with a grin. Nusrat lifted up her face slightly, but shame could n't make her looking at at Lukas. Coming from a conservative Moslem background signal, she was never really exposed to sex, and was even clueless like her husband during their first intercourse.
'' fountainhead, Lukas, she is all yours. promise both of you enjoy and have fun. I will be waiting in the other room, '' winked Mr. monkeypod, as he exited the room.
Nusrat looked up with a face filled with mortification, as Lukas came and sat beside her on the right. To her, Lukas was a big guy due to his top and broad articulatio humeri. The cerebration of lying down with him frightened her. Also, the thought of letting a guy other than her married man touch sensation in her intimate places, humiliated her further.
wasting away no time, Lukas slid a bridge player around her waist and started to snog her neck. Surprised with the sudden start, Nusrat gave a gasp, as the white guy kissed her. Squeezing her waist, he moved his focus from her neck to her lips. Nusrat tried to move her lip away, but with the early free hand, he turned her face and kissed her right on the lips.
Only her husband has done this a few multiplication during their night. Having a different man sucking her rim and exploring the interior of her mouth left her in shock. With no compliance from Nusrat, Lukas fed into her mouth more by himself and tasted her, while with his big hired hand he cupped her breasts over the dupatta.
This led her to strike her sassing and protestation, when the German language pulled her dupatta from her breasts. She was in Salwar Kameez only. chagrin engulfed her as he continued his kiss and bosom squeezing.
After this went on for a few hour, Nusrat suddenly felt a touch on her raw tegument. She immediately started protesting, `` No ! Not there ! ``
Lukas gave an evil laugh and told her, `` If you do n't let me advert you, how will I have it away you, bitch ? ``
He continued, `` If I do n't give birth it as per my wishes, you can snog your marriage offer goodbye. ``
Hearing this, she looked down and loosed her grip over her apparel. Lukas took this opportunity to pinch the Kameez ( pinnacle ) from her body, leaving her in her Salwar and black bra. With both hands, Lukas squeezed her chest as Nusrat reacted, `` Ouch ! ``
He pushed her down, as she landed on her rear. He then proceeded to use his finger's breadth to trace the exposed component of her body - from her shoulders to her bra hatch breasts ( especially over the pap - which has risen to the occasion due to pertain ), her round mysterious navel and her waist. This gave her goose skin over her exposed parts.
Nusrat simply kept her eye closed and prayed for it to end fast. Slowly, Lukas placed her hired hand below her body and unclasped the bra. With one smooth motion, he pulled it off.
Nusrat now had tears coming out of her centre. She was topless in front line of another man.
However, the slew to Lukas was completely unlike. In front man of him, he saw a new Native American lady friend, who still had shyness dominating her thoughts, completely topless, with her 34 C-cup sized round breasts with large light brownness areolas facing up, and taut hard mammilla teasing him to birth a lick.
Nusrat gave a sudden gasp - as Lukas began licking her knobs.
'' No ! '' But to no avail. Lukas was sucking her nipple like an express train on a mission. She tried to labor him off but he was too strong. With zippo else to do, Nusrat simply gave up and let the German guy suck her bosom off.
When sensing minimized ohmic resistance, he sucked hard and exchange among her nipples.
After the sucking went on for a minute or so, Nusrat started to experience a bit different. A new sensation 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 fourth dimension 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 breast inside her mouth. `` You seem to like it, bitch, '' said Lukas, looking into her eyes.
'' No ! Please contain, '' protested Nusrat, but her consistency was not listening to her, as she gave another moan after she said that. Lukas used his tongue to lick the pebble hard nipples as he looked into her oculus and gave a little bite.
'' Ahhh ! '' Nusrat moaned in painfulness and pleasure, as Lukas continued this ordeal.
After five more minutes of sucking, Lukas stopped and pulled the Salwar down ( which came off easily ). Clad in battlefront of him was a Loretta Young Moslem girl in her Stanford White panties, which showed a tiny spot of damp in the middle.
Immediately, Nusrat positioned her mitt over her scanty covered kitty, but to no avail. Lukas grabbed both her hands and placed his hips near her pussy. He then roughly placed both her hired man at her position and told her to not prompt them.
When he let go of her grip, she used her hands to again cover her panty. He grabbed them roughly in anger and placed them over her school principal and threatened her, `` Do n't propel them, gripe. Or else I will fuck your slew. ``
Without any selection, she closed her eyes and kept them by her sides, allowing the man to devastate her unwrap body.
Lukas grabbed both her ankles and scatter them full. He noticed the moisture in the eye of her white scanty and gave a grin, `` You are loving it. Your cunt is dripping, cunt. ``
Nusrat protested weakly, `` No. '' But even she was n't convinced with her tonicity. These new wiz were n't something she experienced on her first and only Nox with her husband.
Lukas touched the wet portion and gave it a press. He could feel moisture in his fingertips.
Without any warning, he grabbed the side of the scanty and pulled them down.
Nusrat was completely naked in front of this long haired man. Instinctively she closed her wooden leg, but Lukas grabbed her knees and moved them aside. Nusrat had her shaved pussy spread wide in front of the German language. She kept her center closed, as she surrendered to the ordeal.
Lukas licked his rim as he touched her semi-wet pussy. The speck on her clit sent shiver throughout her body, resulting in a moan. Seeing her reaction, Lukas continued rubbing the clit with his index and pollex, as a serial publication of violet vibe began inside the girl.
In no time, her body started to collaborate with light movements of her hips. Sensing the situation, Lukas changed his movements to a broadside motion. This caused Nusrat to suffer herself completely as she shamelessly moaned in forepart of this stranger.
She could feel an sexual climax construction inside of her. Suddenly, Lukas stopped. Such ending to cumming, she wanted it to go on. However, Lukas had other ideas.
'' You like it, bitch ? '' asked Lukas with a fell grin. `` No ... no ... yes. Yes ! '' replied Nusrat,
'' Ask me kick to lick your pussycat, '' ordered Lukas. `` No, please do n't ask me, '' begged Nusrat.
'' Tell me cunt ! Beg me to lick your cunt ! '' intimidated Lukas. With no selection, she asked in shame, `` Please lap my pussy. ``
Lukas spread her legs wide and buried his mouth on her exposed pussy.His natural language touching her cozy part - and she gasped and felt building up of the orgasmic sensations.
Lukas proceeded with licking the wetness, and then moved towards sucking her hot pussy juices. Nusrat was uncontrollable. She was moaning without a caution in the humanity and used both her hired hand to force the back of Lukas 's straits over her kitty. She wanted the penetrating glossa to insert further.
Lukas could feel her pussy walls tightening around her clapper, leaking hot quick liquid. With a vast gasp, Nusrat could n't hold back anything within her and inundated Lukas with all the succus inside her -- with her consistence going through extreme vibrations, as she released everything inside her.
After the orgasm, Nusrat forgot about her whereabouts and closed her eyes and fell asleep, as her torso relaxed.
But the biz was n't over. The fell German gave her a minute 's remainder, before stripping off his clothes. When he was in his underwear, he shook the girl awake and spread her legs.
She looked in horror, as she realized the next process.
'' Please terminate, '' she begged. But Lukas stripped of his underwear and displayed his set up blank cock to Nusrat.
When she looked at it, she felt dizzy. It was around 7-inch in length, and uncircumcised with a massively dense cinch. Nusrat was speechless. The solitary cock she has seen belonged to her husband, which was probably about 5 inches.
She could n't believe that this enormous beast would move into her in a few import. The size of it scared the living daylights out of her, as she pondered the hurting she would feel, as her pussy was n't used to such animals.
Lukas placed the pink tip of his cock between her wet labia and took in her moisture. He slowly pulled the extra skin over the putz to unveil a pink head as he slowly felt around her labia.
There was complete silence as an anxious anticipation of insight was felt by Nusrat.
After toying over her pussy entrance for some prison term, he used hard military force to tuck the pinkish tip into her pussy. Nusrat gave a irritating gasp, as the tip entered her. The thickness of the tip was even not bad than that of her husband, resulting in pain.
Without emotion, Lukas gave a huge shove, causing 3-inches of his massive turncock to enter. Nusrat screamed in pain.
Lukas felt his cock entering a hot furnace, with her pussy paries squeezing around it. The minginess of her cunt was hindering him to maneuver smoothly. In defeat, he gave another huge button and entered a bit more.
'' Get it out. Get it out ! '' screamed Nusrat in agony. To her ministration, Lukas complied with her request and detached himself.
Nusrat gave a sigh of fill-in, as she noticed Lukas walking towards the doorway of the bedroom.
He opened the threshold and called, `` zamang ! semen here ! '' In an blink of an eye Mr. zamang was present and entered the room.
Nusrat did n't give birth time to enshroud her nudeness. The MD walked right in and ogled at the naked young lady. Shame cascaded throughout her body has she realized her employer blatantly checking out her naked pap, and swollen pussy.
'' Your prostitute 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 lotion at this hotel. You can rub some on your cock and her snatch, '' he suggested.
'' That 's brilliant, '' appreciated Lukas. `` Bring some from the bathroom. ``
Mr. monkeypod went to the john and brought a few small-scale bottles of lotion and gave them to Lukas.
Lukas opened one and dumped the whole bottle on his manus, and massaged it all over his boastfully cock. He then asked Mr. saman to put some on Nusrat 's pussy.
'' No. Please no ! '' protested Nusrat. `` Shut up bitch ! Zaman, rub the lotion on her cunt, '' ordered Lukas.
Jali moved towards Nusrat as he dumped a good chunk of the application on his palm ( as he took in his deputy 's nakedness ). Having no say in the affair, Nusrat simply endured the shame. Mr. Zaman rubbed the lotion all over her slit, 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 stay if you want. You can catch me bang your gripe as she screams in joy. ``
To Nusrat 's horror, Mr. Zaman accepted the invitation and placed a chair beside the bedside to give birth a forepart row view.
Lukas got on top of Nusrat and spread her legs astray. The stretching was hurting her groin.
He placed his throbbing and lubricated cock on her pussy entrance. With no teasing this fourth dimension, he shoved the cock in. Nusrat gave a immense gasp, as the altogether stopcock slid into her like A KINFE THROUGH BUTTER.
'' Ahhhh ..., '' she gasped. The cock was exploring places she never had any visitant due to the sheer size. Its heaviness was stretching her slit wall to accommodate. With a few more strong thumps from Lukas, the pussy got adjusted to the cock, causing the pain to lessen.
With the additional lubrication doing its work, Lukas kept rhythmically pumping her slit with his hard cock and was letting out some grunts.
After the initial soreness, Nusrat adjusted to the sex - and began to find sensations, as she began to moan in pleasure.
The length of the rooster helped to hit her G-spot consistently ( which her husband 's 5-inch object could n't reach ), as involuntarily, her hips were assisting Lukas in the intercourse.
moan of pleasure was escaping the girl, as Lukas 's turncock caused legerdemain inside her.
Without realizing, Nusrat wrapped her legs around the hips of Lukas urging him to introduce even more - as lust enveloped her completely.
The sensory faculty of shame was n't acting up - as her employer sitting and watching the show with a erection did n't vex her. In her head, she was enjoying getting fucked and was starting to uprise towards another orgasm.
After a couple more pushes by Lukas, Nusrat let go of her soundbox and released herself onto Lukas 's cock. However, the German was n't finished. His staying power was off the charts.
Lukas relentlessly thumped her snatch hard, as Nusrat could smell out another climax slowly developing within her.
Slowly, Lukas started to grunt and moan as he was fix to cum.
Realizing that, as he was n't wearing a safety, she said hurriedly amidst all the pleasure, `` Take it out. Please do n't release your sperm inside of me. I do n't desire to get pregnant. ``
To her bad circumstances, Lukas ignored her and after one last stroke, began to release all his cum inside of Nusrat. Feeling the hot spermatozoon being dumped in her was the final exam pale yellow, as her organic structure vibrated onto another violent orgasm.
After their climax, both of them relaxed, with Lukas resting his chief on Nusrat 's boob. Slowly, as they recovered, Nusrat looked up at the ceiling in silence and apprehensiveness, as it dawned upon her the thing she had done. Lukas gave one concluding suck to both her nipples, as he slowly removed his tool from her pussy.
The cock came out with a `` whoosh '' noise, as a thick line of credit of cum slid out of her pussy.
Lukas looked over at Mr. monkey pod and smiled, `` Your proposition has been accepted. Please email me further details on this matter. '' He quickly dressed and left the room.
Nusrat got up from bed and went to the exhibitor. She cried for half an hour before cleaning herself and coming out limping. Without saying a Good Book to Mr. monkeypod was about to leave the room when zaman said, `` Lukas might sustain accepted. But, we also need Hanna 's approval. ``
Nusrat blankly looked at zaman and asked, `` What does she need ? ``
Zaman replied, `` I hear Hanna is into girls ... ''
THE END
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