“I love you Ajit” said my wife in dreamy romantic voice.“oh my baby, I love u so much” came my reply. Even holding hands or keeping our arms around each other, is quite demonstrative by our standard.We kept talking sweet nothings as we walked swayingly. Normally we arent demonstrative in front of people, but today we were taking a bit of liberty. We cant call ourselves conservative, but we had been brought up in families where we didn’t believe in the concept of girlfriends or boyfriends. I was her first love, and for me too she was my first love.Infact I feel like having coffee now” I said with a laugh.“No lets go home, I will make coffee for us” She said in her sweet voice. She was smart and educated and well placed in her job, yet not too modern or extravagant.
Hearing this the men laughed, “Sati Savitri banti hai, saali ko aaj randi banayenge”, said Saleem(“She is pretending to be saintly, We will make the bitch into a whore today”)My sophisticated convent educated wife was at the mercy of these lowly filthy goons. Seeing this Papoo, nuzzled his face in her breasts and started nibbling on it over her kameez. I groened in pain, but hardly any sound came out of my handkerchief filled mouth.“Listen slut, if u scream cry like that, I will make mincemeant out of your husband” Saleem warned my wife. I knew that was my Jyoti - determined and self respecting.Our family was what one can say as a complete happy family. Being in middle of monsoon, the streets were quite empty.We didn’t realize that during the movie it had rained outside.We looked and behaved pretty much like well-married couple. Jyoti just nudged me to ignore the guys and walk away . We thought these guys just made a passing remark and would go away. “C’mon yaar, let us also taste your Laila”, another guy said with a laugh. Jyoti was about to scream, but another guy put his hand over her mouth. While this was happening a fourth guy walked upto me and punched me hard in my stomach. (“hey hero, if you try any stunts we will cut your darling into pieces”)Looking at their ugly scary eyes, I knew they were capable of doing so. As my eyes got used to the moonlight streaming inside, I realized that no one had used the building for years. “Please leave us” I heard my wife pleading “We are a married couple I am his wife”“Oh lovely lovely” the tallest among the four said with a taunt “ I like married women”It was a full moon night, and the light was strong enough to make everything quite clear My poor sweet wife was crying in starts. I couldn’t bear to watch Jyoti go through all this. If I had a gun I could have killed all those guys then and there. Once they were assured I was helpless again, two of the guys went looking for something .“Mil Gaya, rassi mil gaya” one of the guys said happily(“got it , found a rope”)God knows where they found a rope in this god forsaken place. They tied me up securely as one of the guys kept his hand on my wife’s mouth.“If you scream , we will not just tie your husband , we will kill him” said that guy to my wife.It felt like a hammer and I fell on the pavement breathless, not even able to speak or groan. She seemed to be in a state of shock.“ Please leave us and take whatever money we have” I pleaded pointing at my wallet, watch and camera “ I promise we will not report you to the police, if you leave us unharmed”“Ofcourse we will take all that too, but we also want a taste of your sweet wife” said the tallest guy gleefully “We wont harm you , if you co-operate”My wife knew what was in store for her and she began to kick her legs trying to free herself. Once I was tied up to a pillar , with a handkerchief stuffed in my mouth, all the guys turned their attention to my wife.Our singles community is massive, and you're only a couple of clicks away from finding a date.Chapter 1It was after a couple of years that my wife Jyoti and me finally saw a film in a cinema hall.My voice was stuck somewhere between my lungs and throat .“Bastard, that will teach you how to talk” growled one of the guys .“Aur sun saali, hum khatarnaak log hain, tunhe agar chilaya naa, to tere majnu ko maar daalenge” he warned my wife as took out a knife.(and listen bitch, we are dangerous people, if you scream we will kill your lover”)“Samjhi, saali ? )My wife’s mouth was covered by one the the guy’s hands, so she couldn’t do anything more then just murmur and nod her head. I could see her looking upto them with intense fear in her eyes, and muffled sounds coming from her mouth through her captors hands. I was feeling ashamed and angry at being so helpless.The guy they were calling Papoo, slapped her hard a couple of times. The woman I loved so much and had taken care so delicately all these years was being treated so harshly right in front of my eyes and I could do nothing ! It must have hurt her.“Arey araam, se Suri” the tallest guy said “pyar se nanga kar isse,”(“hey , softly, Suri.Make her naked lovingly”)“Saleem bhai,,mera lund khara ho gaya hai iske choot me ghoosne ke liye, aur wait nahi hota” the man called Suri said laughingly(“Saleem, my cock has become hard for entering her pussy.It cant wait anymore”)So the tall guy’s name was Saleem“Please leave me.