My friend became her father's wife.

At 45 years old, " Nikhil" was the perennial loser who had failed at everything throughout his life. Of course, it was never Nikhil's fault that he failed. Oh no. There was always somebody else to blame. He had not failed to graduate from High School because of drug use and continuously missing classes, he had failed because the fucking teachers were incompetent. He hadn't received an Undesirable Discharge from the Indian Navy because of his repeated Unauthorized Absences and insubordination to superiors, he was thrown out because the NCOs and officers were dirty pricks who were out to get him. He didn't get fired from job after job after job because he showed up for work late or drunk, he was fired because his foremen were all assholes. No, it was never Nikhil's fault. Nikhil had even failed at being a husband. He had married Rekha shortly after being thrown out of the Navy, and from the very beginning he had abused her both mentally and physically. It seems that while Nikhil had a bad temper, he was also a coward. Since he didn't have the guts to take out his aggressions on someone who might just kick his ass all over the room, he took it all out on Rekha, and Rekha, a compliant, mousy woman, took his mistreating. She was convinced that while she didn't love Nikhil anymore, she should stay with him for the sake of the one bright spot in her life, their daughter Priya. Priya was a happy, outgoing child, and an absolute joy to Rekha. She was also the one thing that could get Rekha to stand up to Nikhil. While Rekha was willing to take Nikhil's abuse herself, she protected Priya with the determination of a mother lion protecting her cub. As such, while Priya realized that her father was far from perfect, she didn't really comprehend just how bad Nikhil could be. That began changing in the summer of her nineteenth year when her mother died of cancer. For the next year, Priya began noticing subtle changes in the way Nikhil acted towards her. At first, it was just small things, little flashes of anger, which she attributed it to Nikhil's grieving over Rekha's death. As time passed, however, Nikhil became more abusive, yelling at Priya for little things, or sometimes for nothing at all. Gradually, Priya learned to try and avoid her father as much as possible. She kept hoping that Nikhil would eventually adjust to the loss of his wife, and that things would then improve at home. The fact was that Nikhil felt no grief at all over the loss of his wife. It was simply that he had become accustomed to leaving Priya alone because of Rekha's protection of the young girl. Now, with that buffer gone, Nikhil was slowly starting to react to Priya as his nature dictated. Due to that, it had not been a good year at home for Priya. Priya's life was different in University. Now at the age of twenty Priya doing graduation in university, she was popular with her fellow classmates and involved in numerous extra- curricular activities. Not only were the activities fun, but they gave her an excuse to stay late at school rather than go home. She also found herself the object of more than one young man's attention. This was understandable, as Priya was a pretty girl, with long brown hair framing a heart shaped face. She had lustrous brown eyes, a delicate nose and full, red lips and her attractive sexy figure 37-29-38. Her body was filling out nicely, and her participation in the girl's soccer teams and women-swimming championship in such nice and sexy swimsuit kept her firm. Her legs were long and shapely. She stood five foot five inches tall and weighted one hundred and twelve pounds. She was friendly and had an easy going laugh that people liked. Priya would have no trouble finding dates for university functions. In fact, she had accepted an invitation from Raj, an senior in her university who was in the Art Guild with her, to go to her very first university dance competition. The dance was scheduled for next Saturday night, and Priya was looking forward to the experience. She had even bought a new white silk dress and a pair of white high heels for the occasion. Saturday came and Priya spent the day in a state of both anticipation and nervousness. She was thrilled to be going to the dance, but the butterflies in her stomach just wouldn't settle down. She fixed and fixed again her hair through the afternoon. She worked on her makeup until she had it just right. Finally, a good hour before Raj was to pick her up, she put on her new dress and shoes. The dress was sleeveless with thin spaghetti straps and a zipper up the back. The skirt stopped two inches above Priya's knees. With the high heels to accent her shapely legs, she looked beautiful. Still nervous, she paced in her room, repeatedly glancing out the window until she saw Raj's car pull into the driveway. Grabbing her purse, she ran down stairs just as she heard the knock on the front door. " Hi." Priya smiled at Raj as she opened the door. " Hi yourself." he smiled back. " Gee, you look really beautiful, Priya." She blushed at the compliment. " Well, I guess I'm ready if you are." she said. Nikhil had been in one of his moods all day, and she really didn't want to introduce Raj to him. Nikhil watched from the window as Raj walked Priya to his car. Priya was certainly growing up, he thought. Turning into a real little lookers, she was. Nice, firm tits, narrow waist, a good ass and legs. And now she was starting to date. Wouldn't be long till some young stud came along and popped her cherry. Nikhil picked up a bottle of cheap whiskey and a glass, walked to the living room and turned on the television. Priya had the most wonderful night of her life. Raj had taken her to one of her favourite restaurants, for dinner before the dance. When they arrived at university, they found the gym beautifully decorated, transforming the normally functional room into a romantic tropical island. There were two really good bands and a DJ to provide the music. Raj proved to be an excellent dancer and a charming companion, and Priya wanted the night to go on forever. Like every night, however, this one too had to end. At eleven o'clock, the music ended and the lights came up, signalling that it was time for the teenagers to leave. Raj, trying to prolong the evening as much as possible, took a longer route to Priya's house than was necessary, giving them more time to talk. Priya had no objections at all. She had discovered that she really liked Raj, and hoped he would ask her out again. Parking the car in Priya's driveway, Raj climbed out of the driver's side and walked around the car to open the passenger door for her. Raj and Priya held hands as he walked her to the front door of her house. " I had a really great time, Raj." " So did I. Umm, maybe we could, uh, do something next week?" Raj asked nervously. " I'd like that, Raj. Really!" Priya was so happy that he had asked. " Great! We can talk about it at school. Maybe take in a movie or something." " Sounds good to me." Raj took her face in his hands and gently kissed her lips. " Good night, Priya." he said when the kiss ended. " Good night, Raj." Priya was nearly breathless. Her entire body felt as if it were tingling. Priya opened the door and slipped into the house. She watching Raj walk down the sidewalk and climb into his car before closing the door. She leaned against the door jamb for a moment, smiling to herself in the darkened room. Turning, she started towards the steps. " Priya!" She jumped as she turned towards the voice. " Oh! Daddy! You startled me. I didn't see you there!" She said as her father stepped out of the darkened living room. She could smell the cheap whiskey he had been drinking as he approached her. " So how was the dance?" he asked. " It was nice, but it really took it out of me. I think I'll just go to bed." She began moving towards the steps as she said it. Her father scared her when he was drinking. " What's the hurry? Isn't got time for your old man?" Nikhil grumbled as she grabbed Priya by the arm. " No hurry. It's only…I mean….I'm just tired, that's all. I want to….go to sleep." Priya stammered. Nikhil was beginning to scare her. " Not yet, sweetheart. Not till you've danced with the old man." " But, Daddy, I-I'm really tired." " You can dance with some young punk, you can dance with me!" Nikhil pulled Priya roughly to him. With both of his arms under hers and wrapped around her, he crushed her body against his and began swaying to music that only he could hear. Slowly, Nikhil danced his daughter around the living room, holding her tightly against himself. " Daddy! STOP it! Don't DO that!" Priya couldn't believe it when Nikhil began licking and kissing her neck. She squirmed in his arms, but he was bigger and stronger than she was. He continued moving her around the floor, continued nuzzling her neck. " DADDY! What are you DOING?" Priya's body jerked as Nikhil moved one hand to her ass and began squeezing. " Stop it! Please STOP it!" Nikhil pulled his head back and looked his daughter in the eyes. The look on her fathers face terrified Priya. She had never seen him look so…so…DANGEROUS! " Stop it? STOP it? Who do you think you're talking too? I'm your father, and you DON'T tell me what the fuck to do!" Before she could react, Nikhil moved his hands up her back, grasping her dress on either side of the zipper. With one vicious move, Nikhil broke the zipper and tore the back of Priya's dress open, snapping both spaghetti straps as he did. " DADDY!" Priya screamed, her eyes bulging as she grabbed the top of her dress with both hands to keep it from falling and exposing her breasts. Squeezing her to him, Nikhil grabbed her by the hair and forced her head back. Clamping his mouth to hers, he forced his tongue between her lips. Priya tried in vain to break free as Nikhil's tongue darted around inside her mouth and his hand rubbed and squeezed her ass. " Let me GO!" Priya screamed as she began hitting Nikhil with both fists. Nikhil grabbed her by the wrists and forced her arms down and behind her. The top of Priya's dress fell, exposing her bare breasts to her father. Only the belt around her waist kept the dress from dropping to the floor. " Leave me ALONE! Please, Daddy, PLEASE leave me alone!" Priya was crying, the tears rolling down her face as Nikhil forced her onto her back on the floor. Priya's right arm was now pinned underneath Nikhil, while he continued holding her left arm behind her back with his left hand. His tongue was licking her neck and upper chest, slowly moving towards her breasts as his free right hand began pulling the hem of her dress up, bunching it around her waist and exposing her lower body, now covered only by her panties and pantyhose. " Oh God, Daddy, PLEASE stop! You can't DO this!" Priya struggled helplessly as Nikhil sucked one of her breasts into his mouth, his tongue darting around the nipple. She felt his right hand rubbing and squeezing her nylon encased left thigh. She felt his hand work it's way slowly up her thigh, felt it rubbing her stomach and then felt it travel down the right thigh, still rubbing and squeezing as it went. Priya tried twisting her body away, but it was no use. " Oh, no! Oh please NO!" Priya sobbed as Nikhil forced his hand between her legs and began groping her vagina through the material of her pantyhose. Nikhil moaned in pleasure as he continued assaulting his daughters firm young body with his mouth and hand. She felt so damned GOOD! Nikhil moved up, laying on Priya's naked chest and pinning her down as he licked her neck and ear. Priya felt the hand at her crotch begin to pull and twist at the material of her pantyhose, trying to rip them open. " Oh God NO! You can't DO this. Please, Daddy, PLEASE DON'T" Priya begged as she felt the crotch of her pantyhose tear open. Nikhil continued chewing on her neck and moaning as he pushed the crotch of her panties aside and began rubbing his finger between the lips of her vagina. " Daddy! You're HURTING me. Please stop! It HURTS!" Priya cried out as Nikhil began forcing his finger up inside her dry vagina. " It's okay, baby." Nikhil muttered. " It's okay. Daddy's going to teach his baby to be a woman! Daddy will make you his wife today " Fear tore through Priya as she realized for the first time that Nikhil wasn't going to stop, that he was planning to use her sexually. Priya felt sick to her stomach. This couldn't be happening to her. Her own father COULDN'T be doing this to her! " Oh God, Daddy, p-please st-stop! I d-don't want to d-do this!" Priya pleaded through her tears as Nikhil moved his finger in and out of her. She felt her vagina becoming moist from the movement inside it, and was ashamed that her body should be responding to this assault. " No! D-Don't! Daddy, pleammuuppphhhh." she was cut off as Nikhil again forced his tongue into her mouth. She felt him pull his finger out of her and shift position, moving on top of her. She tried to hold her legs together, but he forced them apart with his knees. Nikhil was grinding his crotch against hers as his free hand moved to her breasts, kneading them roughly as is tongue continued dancing in her mouth. Priya was twisting her body and pushing against the floor with her high heels in an attempt to free herself. She tried bucking Nikhil off, but he was too big, too heavy. " Mmmmrrrrrrggggg." Priya groaned around Nikhil's tongue as she felt him move his hand between them. Her panic began to rise as she felt him fumbling with the catch of his trousers. She heard his zipper being pulled down as he continued shoving his tongue deep into her mouth. Nikhil dropped his mouth to Priya's breast and began sucking as he pushed the crotch of her panties aside and began rubbing the head of his penis between the lips of her vagina. She had never been so afraid in her life. Her entire body was trembling. Priya could hear the blood pounding in her ears as her heart raced. She felt the fear twisting her stomach into knots as Nikhil continued rubbing himself up and down the entrance to her vagina. She was about to lose her virginity to HER OWN FATHER, and there was nothing she could do about it! The realization hit her that her father was going to RAPE her! " God don't! Oh God PLEASE don't!" Priya cried out as she felt Nikhil begin to force himself up inside of her. She felt his blood engorged member spreading the entrance to her vagina as it moved deeper into her. " No! Please NO! Get OUT of me! Don't DO this!" Priya felt the tears rolling down her face as Nikhil moved on top of her, forcing himself a little deeper into her with each thrust. He was moaning in her ear as he continued rocking on her, continued moving in and out of her. " Oh God, Priya! You're so TIGHT! Oh you feel so GOOD!" Nikhil groaned in his daughter's ear as he moved deeper into her body. He felt his penis come up against Priya's unbroken hymen, and KNEW that he was her first. Priya felt him moving deeper into her, felt the pain as he stretched her insides with each inward thrust. She felt him hit her hymen, felt the pain as he pressed against it. " NO! Stop it! Daddy, PLEASE stop it! I don't want to DO this! Get OUT of me! Oh please GET OUT OF ME!" Priya screamed in desperation as her father pulled back, preparing for the final assault on her virginity. " Don't! Please DON'T! You're HURTING me! Oh God NO! It HURTS! Daddy PLEASE don't! NO! NO! OHHNOOOOOAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!! Priya's body snapped taut and she screamed in pain as Nikhil drove himself completely into her, brutally tearing through her hymen and shattering his daughters virginity. Priya was sobbing uncontrollably, her body trembling in fear and frustration as Nikhil buried his penis deeply inside her and began slowly rocking back and forth on top of her. " Oh, baby, you feel so good!" Nikhil murmured as he lifted up and gazed into his daughter's tear stained face. " You feel so damned good!" " Oh God, Daddy! Please stop! Please get out of me! It hurts so bad!" Priya stammered through her tears. " It's okay, baby. It's okay. You'll get used to it. You're going to learn to love Daddy's dick, baby!" Nikhil told her as he slowly moved his stiffened member inside her. God, he loved the way her hot, tight pussy felt as his meat stretched her open. She fit so tightly around him that it felt like her pussy was squeezing his dick. He began stroking himself in her, pulling slowly out of her before pushing himself all the way back into her. He didn't care about the grimace of pain that appeared on her face each time he drove into her. " Uhhh…uhhh…uhhh!" Priya whimpered each time Nikhil thrust into her, impaling her on his rock hard dick. She felt as if he was tearing her open, ripping her insides apart. " Uhhh…uhhh…D-daddy…uhhh…p-please….uhhh…n-no more!…uhhh…uhhh…P-please!" Nikhil put his hands on each side of her face as he began kissing her again. He was shoving his tongue so far into her mouth that he was causing her to gag. With her arms now free, Priya tried pushing Nikhil off of her, but it was no use. Her body was squirming underneath his, her legs pushing and kicking as she tried to dismount him. Still he kept her crushed to the floor as his body ground against hers. " Uhhh…uhhh…uhhh! Oh, p-please, Daddy!" Priya begged as Nikhil again dropped his mouth to her breast. " Please …uhhh… leave me …uhhh… alone. …uhhh… P-please …uhhh…stop h-hurting me! …uhhh… Oh God, …uhhh… PLEASE leave me ALONE!" Priya felt the sweat beginning to bead on her body as the assault continued. She was still fighting, twisting her body, pushing with her legs and arms in an attempt to get her father's penis out of her. Her own exertions, combined with the exertions the rape was forcing on her, were rapidly bringing her to the point of exhaustion. Still her father used her body, driving into her over and over. She could hear him panting and moaning in her ear as he continued raping her. His hands were all over her, squeezing her breasts, rubbing her thighs, groping her buttocks. His tongue played over her nipples, licked her breasts and chest, moving across her neck and face. " Oh God! …uhhh… No more! …uhhh…uhhh… I c-can't t-take anymore! …uhhh… P- please, Daddy, p-please stop! …uhhh… St-stop h-hurting me! …uhhh…uhhh… Oh God!" Nikhil was becoming more and more excited. Priya moaned in pain as he began driving into her at an ever more frenzied pace. She felt his penis swelling inside her even more than it had been as Nikhil's degenerate passion increased. His penetration of her body became even deeper as his meat grew larger as he approached orgasm. The trembling in her body increased as Nikhil relentlessly pounded into her. Suddenly, a new terror filled Priya as, for the first time, the thought of pregnancy slammed full force into her consciousness. Priya began fighting even harder with the new terror. Pushing against Nikhil's chest, digging her high heels into the carpet for leverage, twisting her body under his in an attempt to dislodge his penis from her before he could ejaculate inside of her. " Oh God! …uhhh… Oh God Daddy! …uhhh…uhhh… Please! PLEASE don't cum inside me!" Priya pleaded with her father. " Uhhh…uhhh… PLEASE don't! …uhhh… cum inside me! …uhhh…uhhh… Oh God! Oh God Daddy PLEASE don't! PLEASE DON'T!" Nikhil was becoming more and more excited, causing him to drive into Priya with ever increasing ferocity. He hadn't been laid since his wife died nearly a year ago, and his balls were so swollen with sperm that they were sore. He could feel the head of his dick becoming ever more sensitive as it drove in and out of Priya. Priya felt Nikhil's dick pounding into her as he moaned in her ear. She could feel him swelling and stiffening even further inside her, could feel the swollen veins running the length of his meat as it moved inside her. She fought with every ounce of strength she could muster to try and get him out of her. " Oh God! Oh God!" Nikhil groaned as he felt his balls begin to tighten. " No Daddy! Please NO!" Priya pleaded as she felt Nikhil's dick begin to throb inside her. " Don't cum in me! Oh God PLEASE don't cum in me! Oh please no! NO! DON'T! DADDY NO! OHHH GOD NNNNOOOOOO!!!!!!" Priya cried out as she felt the first wave of Nikhil's cum shoot into her. She could feel his dick twitching and throbbing as he shot wave after wave of thick, hot liquid deep inside her trembling body. She could feel the heat spreading through her as Nikhil's load flooded her insides. Nikhil kept driving into her, over and over until he had milked every drop of cum from his balls. With a final groan, Nikhil collapsed on top of his daughter. Priya lay sobbing on the floor, her dress bunched around her waist, her pantyhose torn open, and her father laying on top of her, moaning out his pleasure. She could feel his dick slowly softening inside her as the tears rolled down the sides of her face and into her sweat matted hair. Finally, Nikhil pulled his dick out of his battered daughter and stood up. Priya lay on the floor feeling the mixture of blood and cum running down the crack of her ass as it started leaking out of her. Nikhil fastened his trousers and stepped to the end table where the bottle of whiskey stood next to a glass. He poured half a glass of liquor, then picked it up and turned towards Priya, who was still laying on the floor and crying. He watched as she pulled the top of her torn dress up to cover her breasts, and then slowly sat up. Holding the top of her dress in place with one hand, she pushed the hem down with the other, covering herself as best she could. She sat on the floor crying for several minutes before, with great effort, she got to her feet. Never taking her eyes off the floor, Priya started for the stairs when Nikhil grabbed her by the arm. " This is between us, Priya. Understand that. You tell anybody, you won't live long enough to regret it. You understand?" " I understand." Priya muttered, and Nikhil released her arm. Going to her room, Priya collapsed on the bed and cried into her pillow for nearly half an hour. Finally, she removed her ruined clothing, put on her robe, and went to the bathroom where she spent nearly two hours in a shower as hot as she could stand. Returning to her room, she put on a pink nylon nightgown and crawled into bed where she cried herself to sleep. Priya wasn't sure how long she had been asleep when she was suddenly awakened. She realized that it was the covers being pulled off of her that had woken her, and she gasped as she felt her father crawl into bed next to her. " Hello, baby." Nikhil murmured as he lay partially on Priya and put his arms around her. " Ready for your next lesson?" Priya realized with a shock that Nikhil was naked. " Oh, no. Not again. Please, Daddy, not again!" Priya whimpered as Nikhil began feeling her breasts. Her tears began streaking her face as her father started kissing her and rubbing his hands over her body. She felt him pull the hem of her nightgown above her waist and then start to push her panties down. This couldn't be happening again, she thought as Nikhil removed her panties. It just couldn't be. " Please, Daddy, please don't. Oh, God, please don't." she begged as Nikhil climbed on top of her and forced her legs apart. She squeezed her eyes shut and groaned as she felt his dick forcing it's way up inside her. She heard her father sigh as he buried himself completely in her young body. Priya cried quietly as her father slowly stroked his dick in and out of her. She felt his hands roaming all over her body. She could taste the cheap whiskey he had been drinking when he forced his tongue into her mouth. Priya could watch the minutes crawl by on the lighted face of the digital clock on her nightstand. Five minutes. Ten minutes. Fifteen minutes. How long was it going to last? How much more could she stand? " Please, Daddy. …uhhh…uhhh… Please stop. …uhhh…uhhh… Oh, God, PLEASE stop!" Priya whimpered in pain as her father pumped himself inside her. She was still hurting from the first rape, so this second assault was agonizing to her. " Uhhh…uhhh… Oh, God, it h-hurts! …uhhh…uhhh… It hurts so bad! …uhhh…uhhh… Please! Please no more!" . " Aw, baby, I don't want to hurt you. You're sore down there, aren't you?" Nikhil told her as he pulled his dick out of her. Priya moaned in relief as she felt Nikhil withdraw from her. Having him inside her had been incredibly painful. " Just roll over, sweetheart, and we'll do something different so we won't hurt your poor little pussy." Priya felt the fear twist at her insides as she realized what Nikhil intended to do. " NO! Oh God NO! You CAN'T do that! You just CAN'T!" Priya screamed as Nikhil grabbed her arm and began forcing her to roll over. She fought as hard as she could, but she was no match for her father. Twisting one of her arms up behind her back, Nikhil forced her onto her stomach and used his knees to pry her legs apart. He dropped onto her back, using his weight to pin her to the bed. " Oh God, NO!" Priya cried. " Don't DO this! Oh God! OWWWW!" Priya's eyes squeezed shut and her brow furrowed in pain as Nikhil forced the head of his dick into her ass. The pain was incredible! " Don't! PLEASE don't! It's too BIG! AHHHH! AHHHH! Oh God it HURTS!" she screamed as she squirmed underneath her father, trying to escape from the dick that was penetrating her more deeply with every thrust. Nikhil would begin withdrawing his dick from her and then thrust in, withdraw and thrust in, each time driving a little farther into her super tight anal passage. Over and over he pounded into her, ignoring her screams of pain. " Oh God! Oh God! PLEASE stop! Oh God! Oh God NNNOOOOOOOO!!!!!!" Priya arched her back and her head snapped back as Nikhil finally overcame the resistance of her body and drove the full length of his dick deep into her bowels. The intense pain tore through to the very center of her being, and Priya thought that she would surely die. " Goddamn does that feel good!" Nikhil groaned into her ear. " Oh God you have a good ass, baby!" Priya buried her face in her pillow while Nikhil buried his dick in her ass. She felt as if she were being ripped in two as Nikhil repeatedly and viciously drove into her. The pain was even worse than the first time he had raped her. She ground her teeth together and moaned in pain as her father brutally violated her. " Nnnuuuhhh…nnnuuuhhh… Oh God! …ooohhhhh… P-please st-STOP! …nnnuuuhhh… I can't t-TAKE it …nnnuuuhhh… anymore! …nnnuuuhhh… D-Daddy, PLEASE!" Nikhil ignored his daughter's pleas and continued plowing into her as fast and as hard as he could. He loved feeling her tightness around his meat. He loved feeling her body squirm under his. He loved hearing her beg and scream. Oh God, she felt so fucking good! " Uhhh…uhhh… N-no m-more! …uhhh…uhhh… oohhhhhh …uhhh… P-please, Daddy, please! …uhhh…uhhh… You're h-hurting me! oohhhhhh …uhhh…uhhh…" she begged in vain. She could feel Nikhil swelling inside her and knew that he was getting close. Nikhil's excitement was growing as he drove himself repeatedly into Priya's bowels. She was so tight around him that it felt as if her ass was milking his dick. He could feel the head of his dick growing more sensitive as it moved deep inside Priya's firm, young body. Nikhil began driving into her with an ever increasing frenzy. " Oh GOD, Daddy! …uhhh…uhhh… Oh GOD it HURTS! oohhhhhh …uhhh…uhhh… Please st-stop! …uhhh…uhhh… Oh Jesus Christ PLEASE STOP!" Priya screamed in pain as Nikhil reamed out her asshole. " Oh no! Oh God PLEASE no! Ahh…ahh… ooooohhhhhhhhhuuuu!" Priya moaned as she felt Nikhil shooting his load deep inside her, felt the heat of his cum spreading through her bowels. Nikhil was still pounding into her, milking every bit of cum from his balls. Priya heard him groan in pleasure as he began slowing his pace. Finally, he quit moving and collapsed on her back. Priya lay there, crying quietly as she felt the dick in her ass slowly softening. " You've got a really great ass, baby." Nikhil murmured as he kissed her on the ear. With a grunt, he pulled his dick out of her brutalized rectum and climbed off the bed. Priya buried her face in her pillow and cried out her agony as Nikhil left her bedroom. Why was this happening to her? What had she done to deserve this? Slowly, she crawled out of bed and, barely able to walk, made her way to the bathroom. Priya got very little sleep that night. She planned to avoid her father on Sunday by staying in her room. Unfortunately for her, it didn't work. " Priya! Priya, get down here and make breakfast!" Nikhil called up the stairs. " I-I'm not hungry, Daddy." she replied, hoping that he would drop it. " Well I AM hungry, so get down here and start hustling!" Priya knew better than to push too far. Maybe she could make her father breakfast, and then get back to her room before he finished eating. She put on a pair of old jeans and a sweat shirt before going down stairs, not wanting to give her father any encouragement. Nikhil sat at the kitchen table smoking a cigarette while Priya made bacon, eggs and toast. Putting the plate in front of her father, she turned to leave the kitchen. " Sit down." Nikhil told her. " B-but I was going to…" " I said sit down. I don't like eating alone." Priya sat down at the kitchen table and folded her hands in her lap, looking down at the floor. What was her father thinking? What was he planning? Priya began shivering with fear. Nikhil, " How was last night?"Priya, " Dad I don't want to talk about that."Nikhil. " We have no other option sweet-heart. Remember I cummed in you last night, soon you will going to be pregnant of my child, I will be a father soon , a father of a beautiful , handsome son, I know it will be a son."Priya was feeling embrassed, she said, " Please Daddy stop it."Nikhil blast with anger, " What do you think I am talking? Am I talking stupid? I am telling the truth. You know what you taste just like your mother. That's why I wanted you to be a mother, mother of my child. Uffff your body I can't explain how it tasted. Now I will give your surprise."Suddenly door bell rang. It's Vijay and Mohit uncle dad's friend. They came with some packets in their hands. Vijay, " Hello Priya"Priya, " Hi Uncle"Mohit give those packets to Nikhil. Nikhil give one of those packet to Priya and told her to wear that. Priya found a red shiffon jorjet saare there. Nikhil asked her to get ready soon.Priya, " Daddy I am not feeling well." Nikhil with anger, " How many times I have to tell you do what I want? Do you think I am joking? Now wear this saare at once, and listen I am going to marry you today. Your Vijay and Mohit uncle have come to give witness in court. Now get ready and be prepared. I don't want any further interruption later on, mind it."Priya now really terrified. She was thinking how she will face her father as her husband. What will she tell her friends. But she had no other option. Dad became more dangerous, if she refuse now it could cost her lot. So she silently went inside to get ready.While getting ready Priya heard Her dad, Vajay and Mohit uncle talking about last night incident. Vijay was influencing her dad to tell her about whole incident. Dad was telling them about Priya's figure, her moan.Nikhil, " Oh you won't believe, she is damn good tight yaar. She is more tasty than her mother. And you should listen to her moan. Oh it made me crazy….."Oh no Daddy don't cum. in me".All of them laugh together.Priya wore saare and ornaments. She looked so beautiful and gorgeous. She looked so sexy in saare. When she came back Vijay and Mohit got thundered after seeing her. Her figure was totally understandle and visible in that red shiffon saare. Soon they all went to the temple, where Priya's Dad put shindoor in her head and put mongol sutra on her nack and they took shaat phere. Then after that they went to court to register their marriage. Priya didn't understand what to do except obeying her father's command. Soon she became her father's official wife. As soon as the marriage done, Vijay and Mohit started calling Priya "Bhabi". Priya got so embarrassed hearing " Bhabi" from her uncle. Then they came back home. Where they had already arraigned everything for Nikhil and Priya's shuhagraat. They took Priya to that room. Priya was silently sitting on the bed as a new bride. His father cum husband was chatting with his friends Vijay and Mohit outside. She heard they were betting about Nikhil's plan. Vijay said Nikhil will fuck Priya whole night, but Mohit said no Nikhil will not able to do that. Then they send Nikhil to her room. At the very first night Nikhil fucked priya whole night both in pussy and ass like a wild animal. Vijay and Mohit enjoyed Priya's moan from outside. And in next 2 years Priya gave birth two baby boy. This is how they became husband and wife forever.