A whole different world (closed for sonali and I)

Wolk

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Steven Briens
30
White, slightly tanned, somewhat skinny build, fair hair.

Seth Srinisingh
35
Indian, dark complexion, average build, black hair.

For someone like Steven, who grew up and lived in an industrialized civilization's megapolis all his life, it was hard to imagine that there was a world where things were very different. We all can read about it in books, of course, but it doesn't even begin to get across this feeling of time standing still. It has been standing still since the dawn of civilization: people still work the land by hand, plow their fields on bulls, and keep ancient traditions with regard to positions in society. Who could have thought that a landlord would have the authority to order his tenant peasants beaten in the 21st century?! And what is amazing is that this system very much managed to turn a profit and compete with the outside world in prices on its agricultural commodities. Without the need for the kind of government subsidies Western farmers enjoy.

Steven Briens first fell in love with the nature and the tranquility of the place. He had struck it big in his business, but instead of pushing his luck and either becoming the next Bill Gates or going bankrupt trying, he cashed out and used his wealth to buy anything he desired. What he desired then, was a humongous tea garden property in India, complete with a huge and opulent plantation mansion, and over a thousand ******t peasants - people whose families lived on these lands for generations. He thought at first this was going to be no different than owning an apartment complex in New York. He was wrong. Thankfully, his plantation manager Seth was there to explain how things worked.

One day he brought a peasant woman with two girls, looking in their early twenties or late teens. They didn't, apparently, pay their rent in a long time, and were facing eviction and debtors' punishment. Steven took pity on the family, especially since they were all so beautiful: the mature, full-breasted mother and her youthful, slender, firm-bodied daughters.

"I'm sure we can wait another month, Seth," Steven said with a gracious smile. His manager then requested a word in private.

"Forgive me, sir, but I noticed how you are looking at these women. You can have them if you desire, you know this?"

Of course, Steven didn't. What was ment to be a word in private turned into an hour-long conversation, through which the peasant woman and her daughters were to wait outside of hearing range by close enough to be summoned. Finally, they were called again.

"Each of you approach and introduce yourselves," Steven told them.
 
The three of us were very nervous to be brought into the mansion of our owner, we knew he was really a very big and powerful man.

Last year our father died after battling it out with a long illness, but we were let in financial tatters, we barely had enough money to get a two time meal, and how could we pay the rent when all the money went to paying the debtors.

We stood there a the manager talked to the new owner something.
As me and my younger sister were feeling really worried my mother kept her hands on our shoulders andwhispered in our ears that the kind manager will be able to find some way.
Finally after an hour he came and asked told us that the owner is calling us.

With trembeling feets we entered his massive drawing room.
We went and touched his feet and begged for mercy.
He asked us to calm down and explain everything after giving our introduction.

My mother started in trembeling voice.
"I am Rupmati and these are my daughters Sonali and Rani" and then she told him everything how we got into this statead how we had still to pay off a debt of Rs 20,000/-.
the two of us were trembeling with fear having never came across an owner.

The ages were
Rupmati mother-37
Sonali- 19
Rani-18
 
OOC: Hm, I wonder how come the system masked out the word before 'peasants' in my original post. I can't recall what it was, but I'm 100% sure I didn't write anything offensive. Weird.

Moderators, if you've done this, could you explain what was wrong there in PM? I'm really curious.

Anyway...

IC:
Steven was still unused to the traditions and the position he held now. It was an odd feeling to have people kneeling before him and bowing to touch his feet, and he had a Western urge to ask them to please stand up, to talk to them as equals. But here they were not, and he could not treat them as such without breaking all customs and being detested.

"Rupmati," Steven said. "This is a very large debt, and it only compounds with every month you cannot pay your rent. I was quite willing to give you another month or two. I would like to think myself a kind and understanding landlord. But time will not help you, I see. After two months you will come before me again and be owing even more. I cannot accept that." Steven paused for a while, then continued. "Mr. Srinisingh here has a solution for you. Seth," Steven turned to the manager. "Repeat what you were proposing before."

Seth Srinisingh was not burdened by the kind of Western baggage Steven had. He was a good manager who could get the job done and punish the offenders - and having a debt of twenty thousand Rupies was a big offense.

"Sonali and Rani are very beautiful girls. You will sell them to Calcutta, and have enough money to pay your debts." The manager said in a commanding voice.

Even Steven knew what Seth was talking about. The city of Calcutta, much like other major Indian cities, had a humongous red light district. It was nothing like the red light districts of European or American cities. Here, brothels displayed women, men, eunichs in cages right on the street. A customer could often have a fuck for as little as fifty US cents. Usually, no condoms were used, and disease was rampant. The poor prostitutes were mostly there against their will, trafficked and kept by debts and brute force, sometimes sold by their own families to organized crime that ran these brothels. Many died or became sick and ugly, but were replaced by a fresh stream of bodies shipped in daily. It was a horrifying place, and when he first heard of it Steven could not believe it existed.

He gave time for Rupmati to display a reaction, expecting naturally that it would be unfavourable. He couldn't bear to watch it for very long.

"Now, now, Rupmati," he said, "look at me. I dislike this solution. It is not good to make your children turn into cheap Calcutta whores, but who else is going to pay your debt? I could, but if I gave you this kind of money without getting anything in return I would lose the respect of all other workers."

He gave her some time to think and offer something in return, knowing full well she had nothing she could offer. Well, she had something, but he would have to let her know he wanted it first.

"Rupmati, I was studying texts on local history from my library today. Did you know that before the British outlawed it, it was customary for the owner of this land to have six wives? Yes, it is quite fascinating. Even after it was outlawed, the owner would keep six concubines. Looking back at those great ancestors, I am ashamed I don't have even one."

Perhaps now she was going to see where he was taking it.

"Your daughters are both very beautiful, and you are still quite attractive yourself, Rupmati." He reached out and stroked her cheek and hair, giving her a small smile.

"I have decided to offer you the honor of being my concubines. Then you would be special people in my eyes, not unlike other peasants, and I could be justified in paying your debts for you."
 
The three of us got real shok as weheard themanager and our new landlord say all that, we lmost collapsed on the floor, we knew that if the wo of us are sold in the brothelin calcutta, men will tear apart our bodies like hungry wolves, not just our body and life, but there our soul will be ripped apart too, and as the manager said this our mother immediately grabbed the legs of our landlord and begged for mercy saying we had do anything to avoid it, and the two of us hugged each other as cried terribly.

Then he looked at us and gave us an offer to be his personal concubines all three of us, he will help us get rid of our loan, we had little choice but still our mother was frozen and it seemed like an eternity before she spoke in a boken voice.

"Master can it just be me, my daughters are innocent, they are not even married please!" but we soon got the answer as the manager asked him if he should call the brokers, and it broke all our resolve as we too flung ourselves in his legs and grab his legs and cry and our mother immediately said, "Sir please don't sell them in calcutta we will do anything, all three of us will be your cocubines!
 
Steven cursed inside his head when Rupmati asked if she alone would be enough for him. He knew he would have to take it as an insult, for she was telling him that he was not good enough to have her daughters. He didn't want to punish her for it, but Seth already set the process in motion, asking if the brokers should be contacted. Steven hesitated with his answer just long enough for the women to all hug his legs and beg for mercy, agreeing to anything. He quietly breathed out a relief. Now he could forgive them without losing face.

Steven nodded, looking down at their crying faces.

"Very well. I'm glad to see you are able to see what is best for Sonali and Rani." He paused. "I do not want you to think this is forced on you. The choice is always yours. I have granted you this opportunity to help save you from a bad fate, and I will withdraw it if I am dissatisfied with you. I do not want slaves, Rupmati, I want beautiful, willing concubines, who are happy to please me."

He smiled down at them then, and caressed their pretty, black hair with his hands.

"Now,"

Steven looked down at them and considered when, how and who he should take first. The 'when' was now, for this whole scene had his member raging hard in his pants. The 'how' would be decided during the act itself, and as for the 'who'...

"Rupmati, take Rani and the help Seth arranges, and move all your belongings into this house. He will arrange for a new room for all of you." Then his eyes went to the older sister and Steven looked down her tight body, cotton cloth hugging it. "And you Sonali will come with me."

He stood up, awaiting for them all to let go of his legs, then walked through the house towards the master bedroom, expecting beautiful Sonali to follow.
 
Sonali

I was really scared asisaw my mother and sister go with themanager to bring our stuff here leaving me all alone with our employer, i knew little what to do or what he expected from me but i had to do whatever he desired or we might be sold to be prostitutes for the rest of our lives. The life had changed a bit too drastically, and then he stood up and walked to a big room , and i was confused what i was supposed to do and then i walked behind him unsure if he wanted me to follow or not, my heart was beating really hard, and i was really scared thinking wat he would do soon to me and my sister!
 
Steven looked over his opulent bedroom with a massive bed, laid with many-many pillows of soft, expensive fabrics. Some had gold strings sewn in, making for a gorgeouse, expensive sight.

"Close the door, Sonali," he ordered the girl. By now Steven had learned to speak with the authority he weilded around here and the order was given in a firm, commanding voice that ruled out rejection. "Come here."

He looked her up and down as she approached. The simple cotton tank top, hooked close in the front gave him a great view of her cleavage, and he could see the simple bra underneath. Below that it wasn't quite as obvious, as her long skirt hid most of her legs and hips. The skirt was, however, decidedly femenine, which turned him on more than any miniskirt could.

"Sonali, do you know what is expected of a concubine?" He asked, taking her hands into his and caressing the soft palms with his strong hands. "A concubine is much like a wife, in that she must do anything and everything to please her husband. But because she is not quite a wife, she has to be even better than a wife to make her man always love her and care for her. See to it that you are always obedient and enthusiastic, and you might find me impartial." He smiled.

"You have never laid with a man, Sonali?" He noted, pointing at the cute 'virgin' ring in her nose. "That is good." He lifted his arms and took her head in them, then pressed his lips against hers, pulling her body into his. He kissed her, then stopped. "You have to kiss back better, Sonali, or it isn't enjoyable." He said, then pulled her in again, this time going more passionately, his hands roaming her body.

"Better," he smiled. "Now, take off your panties, Sonali. Then lift your skirt up high and show me your pussy," Steven ordered.
 
I closed the door as instructed by master but was really trembeling with fear knowing what was about to happen soon as he closely looked at my body.
I was wearing a thin blouse over my bra and a skirt over my panties which clearly exposed my abdomen.
As i was really fearful my breaths were heavy as my breasts swelled when i took breath.

Then all of a sudden master spoke to miss and i was taken aback and then he put his lips on mine and i was shocked, but then he asked me to be responsive and then i had little choice but to kiss him back as he desired, during which time his hand roamed over my back finally resting on my naked waist flesh and then he ordered me to take off my panties and pick up my skirt.
I was feeling really ashamed but knowing i was now his slave and must follow all orders to prevent myself being sold in red light area.
I had tears in my eyes as i slowly take off my panties and then grip my skirt from the hem and pick it all the way up to the place i had tied it on my waist, exposing my hairy cunt to my master's view
 
Steven watched sobbing Sonali follow through with his order and expose for his eyes the secret place that a woman was not supposed to expose to a man. She seemed distressed, but for all her fears and worries she still did even more than he thought of at first - when she fixed her skirt up around her waist to keep showing the sexy black bush to him, Steven grinned and nodded with approval.

"That's right. Good girl, Sonali." He voiced his approval. "And you have a pretty pussy, too. I like it very much."

Then, he wiped her tears away with his hand, smiling with aroused excitement in his eyes. He put his hand onto her thigh and stroked it, slowly working his way up the leg and towards her furry pussy. Finally, his fingers sunk into the bush and caressed it, playing with the sensitive body underneath. "Yes, my dear, a very nice pussy. I will enjoy it often."

Then he kissed her once again, this time shorter, but just as passionately, lustfully, while his hands roamed her body. When he pulled his mouth back a bit, his hands stopped on her tits and Steven slowly kneaded them.

"What size are your bras, Sonali?" He demanded, looking her right in the eyes as he fondled her. Then he continued his demands: "Show them to me. Take your bra off and open your blouse!"
 
I was shivering in fright not knowing what he might do, and when he pushed his fingers on my naked sex shiver ran through my spine, i felt humilated but deep inside i loved the sensation, and then he ordered me to take off my blouse and with trembeling hands i do so and unhook my blouse revealing my 34c cups to him, the bra i was wearing was not clean but dirty and had holes in it as being poor we did not afford new clothes and thre bra was tight too and my breasts wanted to get free from the restaints, and at this time i felt more humilated then ever and with tears in my eyes i move my hands behind my back and unhook the bra slowly taking it off, and for first time revealing my breasts to a man.
 
When her blouse was opened, Steven was treated to an amazing sight. Sonali had clearly outgrown her old, worn bra already and her young tan chest looked a size or two too large for it. The tits bulged out over the cups, overflowing, driving a man's mind wild. Steven made a mental note to never allow her to have properly fitting bras: she would have to go either in tight ones like this or without one at all. Both prospects sent blood rushing into his cock.

"Very nice, Sonali," he commented, taking her firm young jugs into his hands and massaging them. Steven loved watching the expression on her face as she felt the erotic touch of a man for the first time, knowing she was unable to refuse anything. "You have beautiful tits, my concubine."

Then he reached down again and played with her hairy pussy. He rubbed it firmly, thoroughly, aiming to make her emit a sound as he stimulated her hidden spots. Steven slid a finger into her tight, virgin hole and marveled at how good it felt around his digit. He couldn't wait to feel that around another, larger rigid pole of his. First, he moved a second finger inside of her, stretching out her young sex and proceeding to pump it slowly, teasingly.

"Do you like the way it feels, Sonali?" He grinned after claiming her mouth for a deep, lustful tongue kiss.

Finally, he pushed her back towards the large, soft bed.

"Lay on your back and spread your legs wide, Sonali," Steven ordered, undressing and revealing his big, hard cock. "I am going to take you with this," he showed off his ready phallos, a bead of precum shining on the bulging tip.
 
Sonali was really scared unsure of what this man was doing.
His gentle caress and touches on her most private parts were sending surges throughout her body. She was so confused that tears were rolling from her eyes, she was confused as one part of her was loving the gentle caress that this men was bestowing upon her body while the other part of her was revolting to be in such a stste of nakedness with a men she hardly knew.
It was a sin but she had no choice but to obey this rich man her employer.
Her mind was in turmoil when all of a sudden hepushed his fat middle finger in her vaginal lips and she was shocked and tried to back off but his grip was strong.
The sudden action had forced tears in her eyes as she realised that she will soon loose her innocence and purity to this man, and no later he put another finger in and kissed her deeply, and then as she had started to shed some inhibitions he asked her to lie on the bed on her back and spread her legs wide showing her his huge phallus that was going to take her cherry, in india the most prized thing a wife gifts to her husband on their wedding night.


OOC: sorry i was ill but now i am finally back on lit and will be posting on daily basis
 
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