Hi,
My name is Tulika. Let me introduce myself. I am not exactly pretty to look at. I am fat. Sorry very fat. I am 27 years and weigh almost 180 Kg. I live in Mathura in India.
As usual, my family was much worried about my weight and girth. I tried everything but could not reduce. At 18 I was weighing almost 150 kg.
When my family started looking for a groom for me they faced a lot of ridicule. Frustrated they vent their anger at me. I had nothing to say and remained quite all the time. This brought about a submissive change in my nature. I was constantly insulted by my family and friends.
I was desperate to get married and would settle for anything to get out of the family.
My cousin lived in Agra and was well settled. I tried to talk to him. He told me of a friend of his who may marry me subject to some conditions. I agreed. I met this guy and he told me point blank that he can marry me but I shall have to live like his slave and obey every command of his. I was so desperate that I promised him this.
I came home and told my family that I am going to marry Arun. Everyone was overjoyed.
We got married and his family consisted of his younger brother, sister. I shifted to the new home. Initially, Arun and his brother Mohit made me comfortable, though Reena, his sister often made fun of me. I accepted everything since I had no choice.
A week later, Arun told me that they were a very close knit family and I had to obey everyone’s command.Reluctantly I agreed. To tell the truth I expected this and was not averse to anything. I was also happy to move away from the family. I was well fucked and ready to be abused by three instead of everyone.
Arun started by making me wear skimpy clothes and transparent nightgowns. I was asked to wear only these at home. I was ashamed to go semi-nude in front of my brother in law and sister in law, but Arun insisted.
I started wearing no undergarments and transparent gowns. The first few days were awkward but soon I became used to this. I used to sleep nude with Arun and then wear skimpy dresses throughout the day. Reena sometimes used to call me a fat pig. I didn’t mind since I knew I was one.
After about a month Arun brought me a new gown with a very deep neckline and almost no back. He ordered me to wear this from now on. I wore it and my big saggy tits almost exploded out. I was almost topless. I tried to talk to him but he reminded me of my promise. Reluctantly I wore it the next day.
Mohit and Reena clapped when they saw me. I realised I was being methodically shamed in front of them. I did all the housework with my tits popping out all the time. Soon I got used to this. I had no shame in remaining topless at home.
Next Arun told me that since I was anyway topless. It’s better I remain so and not wear anything except my panties.This did not come as a surprise. I obeyed. No one would come to visit us for months and I liked remaining topless throughout the day.
Arun experimented with all kinds of thongs and panties for me. One day when I was in the kitchen, He abruptly came and removed my panty also. I was surprised but had nothing to say. Reena and Mohit started calling me a naked pig from now on.
One day while watching TV, I was sitting on the floor as usual and Reena and Mohit were on the bed. Arun was sitting on the sofa and I was sitting near his feet. Arun carelessly rubbed my tits and belly with the soles of his feet.The others were watching. During the break, Arun asked me to give his feet a massage. I complied.
He then asked me to kiss his feet and lick the soles. I turned red with humiliation but had no choice. I started licking his feet and soles. He seemed to be enjoying this. Soon Reena and Mohit also joined in. I was made to lick everyone’s feet. I sat there naked and one foot after another was ushered inside my big mouth. This became a regular feature and every day I licked their feet. Soon I was liking it.
One day my husband told me that I was now their total slut and would be fucked by anyone at will. I was their ugly fat pig slave. He fucked me in front of his siblings and spanked my big butt hard. Next Mohit screwed me in the ass. I was made to lick Reena. In short, I became their personal slave. I cried throughout the night.
From the next day onwards, I had to get up in the morning, prepare breakfast and pack their lunch, give Arun and Mohit a blowjob and eat the cum in the kitchen before they left for work. Lick Reena up before going to college and get spanked at will. It has been three months since I have worn a speck of cloth on my body. Now I even sit on the verandah and roam about the garden naked.
On Sundays, I am paraded naked in the garden for hours. I love getting spanked in the open and then licking Reena’s feet. She inserts cucumbers and other stuff in my pussy and ass and even makes me dance in the open at times. My fat belly and oversized boobs keep jiggling and jumping about. I do feel humiliated but I love this humiliation.
It’s been almost 3 years now. Am I happy? I sure am. Despite an ever aching ass, I am a happy slave. I am fucked twice daily and love the taste of pussy and ass. More in the next episode of the sex story.