Building a community

Chapter 67: Aruna’s Rough Claim
A few nights after our first gentle encounter, Aruna came to my private villa with a hungry, almost predatory look in her eyes. She had been training hard and feeling dominant. Tonight, she wanted to test my limits.
“I want to fuck you raw and rough tonight, didi,” she said, voice low and husky. “No mercy. Can you take it?”
I looked at her towering 10-inch cock already straining against her saree and nodded, heart racing. “Yes… break me tonight.”

The Rough Anal Ordeal
Aruna didn’t waste time. She pushed me against the wall, yanking my pallu off roughly and tearing open my backless blouse. My C-cup breasts spilled out. She mauled them hard, pinching and slapping my sensitive nipples while biting my neck.
She spun me around, bent me over the heavy teakwood table, and hiked my saree and petticoat up to my waist in one aggressive motion. My smooth ass was completely exposed. Aruna spat once on her massive cock and once on my hole — minimal lubrication.
Then she gripped my hips with surprising strength and thrust forward brutally.
“Aaahhh!” I screamed as the thick head of her 10-inch cock forced its way inside me. The burn was immediate and intense. She didn’t pause. She kept pushing, feeding inch after thick inch into my resisting hole until she was buried balls-deep in one long, merciless stroke.
“Fuck… so tight,” she growled, her nath chain brushing my back.
She started pounding me immediately — hard, deep, animalistic strokes. Each thrust slammed her heavy balls against me. The table creaked violently. My breasts were pressed flat against the wood, nipples rubbing painfully with every brutal impact. My own nath chain swung wildly, sometimes slapping against my face.
Aruna fucked me like she wanted to ruin me.
She grabbed my hair, yanking my head back while railing my ass mercilessly. “Take it, Senior Bride! Take every inch of my cock!”
The raw friction was overwhelming — pain and pleasure mixing into something mind-shattering. I was moaning, whimpering, and crying out with every thrust. My hole felt stretched to its absolute limit. She changed angles, finding that perfect spot and hammering it relentlessly until I came hands-free, spurting all over the floor while my ass clenched violently around her massive shaft.
But Aruna didn’t stop.
She pulled out suddenly, spun me around, and lifted me onto the table. She pushed my legs back until my knees were beside my head, folding me in half. Then she drove back inside me in one savage thrust. In this position, she could fuck me even deeper. Her heavy breasts bounced above me as she pounded downward with all her strength.
“Beg for it,” she demanded.
“Please… fuck me harder! Destroy my ass!” I cried.
She obliged. The sound of her thick cock slamming into my cum-lubed (but still tight) hole was obscene. She fucked me for nearly forty minutes straight — switching between brutal deep strokes and short, punishing jackhammering. My hole was red, puffy, and gaping each time she pulled out.
Finally, with a loud feminine growl, Aruna buried herself to the hilt and came violently. I felt powerful, thick jets of hot cum flooding deep inside my guts — spurt after heavy spurt. She kept grinding, pushing every drop as deep as possible while I trembled beneath her.
Even after cumming, she stayed hard. She pulled out, flipped me onto all fours on the floor, and took me again from behind — just as rough, slapping my ass red while calling me her “personal cock sleeve.”
By the time she finished the second round, I was a shaking, cum-leaking mess. My hole was sore, gaping, and overflowing with her seed. I could barely stand.

Aftermath
Aruna gently gathered me in her arms afterward, kissing my tears and my nath chain tenderly.
“You took me so well,” she whispered proudly, stroking my hair. “My strong senior sister.”
I curled against her, sore but deeply satisfied, feeling utterly used and owned in the best possible way. My ass throbbed deliciously for days afterward — a constant reminder of Aruna’s raw power.
From then on, rough sessions with Aruna became one of my favorite indulgences on the ranch.