All In One Revenge

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Greetings to all readers of en.roksbi.ru This is my first imagination story. Actually it is a series and I will write in parts. I hope that my series will entice and excite you. So sit back and enjoy! I will be narrating in both english and hindi.

My name is ayushman and my story takes us back to the time when I was in delhi university pursuing b.Sc in physics. I used to be a very simple, humble and down to earth boy who was very serious about his studies. I was basically a nerd with spectacles. Physically, I was quite average with a normal height of 5’9 and a normal body. I live with my mother, nirmala (aged 38) and my sister, preeti, who is about two years older than me. Both these women in my life are very important to me and I love them unconditionally. Mom has aged gracefully and I had been sexually attracted to her since I was 13. My sister is also a beautiful girl not nerdy like me at all. She is very outgoing and cheerful and is quite popular among her friends. Mom worked as a school teacher to support our education. Ever since, my father left us for another woman, we have been very close to each other and lived in our own small world of happiness. But dark times were to strike upon us.

In my college, there used to 3-4 seniors who often bullied me and I was a constant victim of ragging due to my nerdy outlook. They used to call me by names like “Battery” and “Chasmish”. Out of all, there were these four guys who were a pain in the ass. They were ravi, rajesh, aarif and toni. They had been constantly failing and had been in the college for quite a while. They were all sons of influential people politicians, builders and zamindars. They used to tease girls and harass junior students like me.
One day, the bullying took its toll and they undressed me in front of the canteen and ordered me to dance. I was really embarrassed as I only in my underwear. My sister, who studied in the nearby college saw this and shouted “Hey bastards! Stop troubling my brother!”
Ravi, the leader of these guys came forward and said “Arrey arrey! Gussa kyu hoti ho. Thik hai battery kapde pehen le. ”
“Chalo ayushman let’s get out of here.” and we started leaving.
But suddenly he caught preeti’s hand and said “Isne to kapde pehen. Tum to utar ke dikhao.” and they all started laughing shamelessly while preeti tried to free herself.
“Ravi yaar mere tho andar se ladoo foot rahe hein. Kya pataka hogi ye andar se. Aye haye chikni! ” taunted aarif.
Suddenly preeti slapped ravi and kicked aarif in the gut. She shouted “Tum besharmo ko sharam nahi aati ladki se aise baat karte hue? Ghar me maa behen se bhi asie hi baat karte ho. Me police me report kayushmangi tumhari. Wait and watch.”
And we stormed out of that place. While going back she kept on saying that why don’t I fight these guys. I don’t raise my voice they will keep on troubling me. I must be strong from inside. I was proud of my sister and her words uplifted my self-respect within. But when we reached home both were shocked.
We saw that all these four guys are in my house and mom is standing in corner scared as hell. Preeti screamed “Saale haramiyon! Tumhari himmat kaise huyi hamare ghar me ghusne ki bahar niklo nahi tho police ko phone karungi.” she started dialing but suddenly tony snatched the phone from her hands and broke it. “Hahaha! Kar phone ab kar! Saali randi! Police me complaint karegi!” and he grabbed her by the hair and she started screaming “Choro mujhe choro mujhe!”
Now even I started to help free my sister but then rajesh and aarif double attacked and they started beating me like hell. They broke my glasses and left me bruised and battered. Mom was helpless. She caught ravi’s feet and told him “Please mera bachon ko chor do! Me tumhare pao parti hoon! Tum jo bologe mai karu gi!”
“Acha karegi jo mai bolunga. Chal apni saree utar. ”
“Yeh kya badtameezi hai. ”
“Mene kahan randi utar apni saree.” and she started stripping. I was semi conscious at that time I could only see tonyand rajesh manhandling my sister while ravi and aarif were lustfully looking at my other.
Ravi then proclaimed “Tu dekh aaj battery. Teri maa aur behen ko hum tere samne chod chod ke randiyaan banayenge. ”
“They all started to undress. I could see that they had average sized cocks like 5-6 inches, all of them. But right now they were mad with lust and hunger for these two beautiful women. Mom was forced to suck rajesh and toni’s cocks while ravi and aarif gagged my poor sister with a furious blowjob. I could see that they had no intentions of doing it but were forced otherwise they would harm us in a very bad manner then. They all then switched places and mom started sucking the cocks of tony and rajesh and preeti was sucking off aarif and ravi.
All the while they taunted like hahaha dekh saale battery ko. Iski maa behen to randiyaan hain. Yeh bhi maze lena chahta hoga. Deep down inside, I was really aroused to see my mom and sister naked but was pained to see them degraded in such a manner.
Now one by one they started fucking them. Rajesh was fucking mom’s pussy and ravi her mouth whereas tony and aarif did the same to my sister. They fucked them like for a while and switched places. Now they began with double penetration. Rajesh and aarif double penetrating mom and toni and ravi dping my sister. I was really angry from inside to see my mom and sister being ass fucked so badly. But I was beaten badly and wasn’t being able to move. Tears rolled down my eyes as saw two beautiful women of my life being ravaged by my bullies. In the end, they withdrew their cocks and shot their loads on mom and preeti’s face and tits. They kept on cheering yeah yeah bloody sluts. Take all our cum. To add to the humiliation, they turned their attention to me and said “Saaley battery abhi hum tujhe bhi beijjat karenge. Rajesh took out a razor and shaved my head bald. I almost died out of shame. Mom and sis were lying down on the floor drenched in cum. Although they didn’t like the ** ordeal but this group gave them some sexual pleasure. Ravi said “Abhi to hum chalet hein. Lekin aagli tum dono randiyaan kothe pe jaake dhanda karogi. Humari personal ban ke rahogi.” and they put on their clothes and left.
I was crying like hell. What kind of a son am I? What kind of a brother? I couldn’t be the man of our family. I couldn’t a good son. I couldn’t be a good brother. Mom and preeti washed themselves and they were depressed. I was angry and beating myself. It took us days to recover from the shock. Nobody spoke anything. But one day my mother broke the silence “Tere samne itna sab kuch ho gaya beta. Teri maa aur behen ki izzat loot li gayi. Ab hum kya karenge. Wo ladke hume barbad karke chor denge.”
Preeti said “Yeh kuch nahi kar payega mom. He is a loser. He is buried in books all day. For him his books and studies are more important than his family.”
I was angered but at the same time ashamed of myself. “Kab tu iss ghar ka mard banega beta. Kab tu humara mard banega. Preeti chalo. Humare pass apni life khatam karne ke alawa aur koi option nahi hai.” she said sobbingly.
Now the man inside finally woke up. I consoled them. “Nahi maa ruko! Tumhare bête ka mard banne ka time aa chukka hai. Un kutton ne job hi tumhare saath kiya hai uska eke k karke badla lunga me.”
‘kaise karoge tum ye sab ayushman.” preeti asked.
“Di tum aur mom pune chale jao. Wahan nana nani ke saath raho for 2 years. Find some temporary job over there mom. Me yahi apni padhai complete karunga jaise bhi. ”
“Aur fir kya karoge tum beta?” mom questioned.
“Tum bas dekhti jao mom. Tumhara beta ab kya karta hai.”
I told them to have in faith me. Next day, they left for pune to live with my nana nani. Those four guys didn’t come across for months. But I was glad on one thing that on they didn’t record anything. They were so mad over my sister that they forgot to record in order to put more humiliation on us. I silently overheard them once. I somehow complete b.Sc and left that house and relocated to dehradun.
Now it all began. I started with strength training. I joined a local gym and started working out. Initally for a geek like me, it was difficult to adjust to this kind of training. But as months went by, I transformed into a machine. I build muscles and looked powerful with broad shoulders and an intimidating and confident personality. I also learned some martial arts under the guidance of a foreign trainer at my gym. I threw my glasses and put contact lenses. Within 9 months, my over outlook changed, I was kind of reborn.
The work of body yielded its fruit. Now it was time to use my most powerful asset; my brain. I started preparing for civil services exam. My daily routine was to work out and study. I noticed that my dick gained a little. Although I was nerdy, my tool was 6.5 inches earlier but now it looked like a fine 7 inch meat due to my rigorous physical workout.
I gave the upsc exam and cleared it in the first attempt and got selected for ips. For the next few months, I trained at dehradun and became a first class ips officer. To my luck, I got posted in delhi. I worked very hard in my initial years and soon ranked high in the police department. I called my mom and sister back to delhi. On seeing me, they were surprised. It was as if they saw a new person.
Preeti couldn’t contain her excitement. “Ayushman! Is that you?”
‘yes di that is your brother.” and she hugged me.
“My son looks so handsome.” she touched my arms “And powerful. Ekdum dabangg ke salman khan jaise lag rahe ho.”
“Tum bhi na mom.” and then too embraced me. Both my mother and sister were in my arms and I was getting a hard on as their breasts came in contact with my chest. I didn’t want do anything before I avenge their humiliation. The list was ready. “Rajesh, tony, aarif and ravi” and hence began my conquest of retribution.
End of part-1
Next part- “Rajesh”

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This is the second part of my installation in Desibess. Before reading this, please read the first part so that you are well connected with the storyline.

I moved in with my mother and sister in our new full furnished apartment. They were so happy for me and I was for them. For me, their smiles were everything to me. I had hidden feelings but they ought to be hidden as of now as I would be distracted from my objective.
Mom and Preeti soon joined an NGO that helped women and children. I totally supported them in their endeavors. In my police career, I made a lot of police officer friends. Some of them were sub inspectors, hawaldars, and jailors. Seniors and juniors, I had good connections with everyone. Even though, I was second in command, I yielded more influence over my department. Some of my close confidants were Mishra ji an old subedar, Iqbal a young budding sub inspector, Shiva another sub inspector and the jailor sahib whom we called JP babu among ourselves. As police officers, we have informers. I knew that my four bullies were always into some illegal activities like drugs, money laundering, gold etc.
One day, one of my informers met me at a secret hideout. He told me that Rajesh (I had given him photos of all four of them) was hiding drugs in his house. I told him to get some information on how he hides drugs in his house. He told me that he had taken photographs of Rajesh drinking and doing drugs in pubs. Then he gave most valuable information. He was going to get married this Saturday and even his girlfriend, whom he was about to get married to is involved in this drugs business. I gathered more evidence and acquired some photographs that had all things in clear. So I prepared an arrest warrant for Rajesh and his wife, Monika. I got full authority from the commissioner and now decided to enjoy the marriage ceremony of Rajesh.
Saturday evening when the marriage was taking place, I took the police force and sealed the arena. We then stormed into the marriage event and here was that bastard Rajesh sitting on the marriage dais with his slut wife Monica. The entire crowd was nonplussed. We arrested Rajesh and Monica on grounds of all evidence. I ordered Mishra ji to drag like Rajesh out of the marriage place while some of my lady officials took Monica. And OMG! Monica was a sex bomb. She was dressed in all red like a bride. Her face was beautiful and I wanted to fuck this bitch on spot but wanted to spice up things a bit.
We reached the police station. Rajesh kept miming like a faggot “What have I done? Please leave me. Today is my marriage. I will give anything. I will pay all of you. Please leave my wife at least.”
“Beg bastard! Beg! I like the way you do it.” Was the only thing I said.
‘Sir, please. Today I was about to get married. At least don’t spoil my marriage. You can arrest us after that. I had dreamt of being a bride for so long. ” said Monica. The bitch was trying to make me emotional. But I had no intentions of being good.
“Hahaha …. You will enjoy this marriage dear. You will have the best marriage ever. You will even have an awesome suhagraat. Kyun Mishra ji suhagraat manayenge aaj.”
“Arrey Ayushman sir kyun nahi. Humari misses ko gaye huye barso ho gaye. Pura pagla gaye hein hum. Lekin aap ke jesa sahib ho fir jawani ka maza lena chahenge.” Bolein Mishra ji jo UP ke rehne wale hein.
“Wait. Kya bola? Ayushman? Kaun ho tum?” Rajesh said in bewilderment.
“hahahaha chutiye tera baap hoon. Yeh padh bosedk. Mera naam!” It read clear “SP AYUSHMAN PANDIT”
“Ayushman! Battery tu!” he said. I got angry. Bloody how dare he call me that. Saala naali ka keeda mujhe battery bola. I took out my belt and started whipping him like a mad dog.
“Madarchod! Battery kisko bola be! phat! phat! Apni aukad me reh saale bhadwe! Drug dealer. phat! phat!” I kept on bashing him. Ohhhh the way he screamed and begged forgiveness. I was loving it.
“Bahut drug dealing chadi hai na sar pe aaj dekh tujhe gandu banake rahunga mai.”
“Sir! please chor dijiye mere pati ko. Aap jo bolenge hum karenge.” she begged.
“Ab ayi naa train patri pe. Chalo tum dono ko chor dunga lekin pehle tumhari suhagraat to mana li jaye.” I said with my eyes filled with lust and revenge.
“Durga madam zara iss ladki ko bar ke piche daalo aap. Aur jailor sahib JP babu kahan hain. Itne dino se party maang rahe thein. Aaj laya hu party to gayab ho gayein. Iqbal yaar phone karke bulao unko.”
“Yes sir!” I ordered Iqbal to call JP babu. I wanted to include him too in our plan. Now it was time degrade Rajesh and his bride. But before that we needed some warm up.
“Oh bhai kya ho gaya. Iqbal, Shiva. Party karne se pehle thoda warm up to kar lo.”
“Sir yeh galat baat hai sir. Itna mat tarsao humein.” Iqbal said.
“Haan sir please. Ab ruka nahi jaa raha.” followed Shiva
“Arrey me jo bolta hoon karo yaar. Tumhe hi mazaa ayega. Aur saalon duty kaun karega. Yeh le jao is drug dealer ko. Drug dealers ko kaisa treat diya jata hai malum hai na.”
And they took Rajesh into the cell, hung him upside down and started bashing him with sticks and belts. Now I turned my attention towards sexy Monica. I told “Chal randi! tere suhagraat ka time ho gaya hai. Aaj tu meri dulhan banegi. I will breed you tonight. Fill you up with my bastard seed. ”
“Nahi nahi ! Please mujhe chor do.” she started crying. I didn’t want to ** a bride like that. I was far better than my bullies. Suddenly Rajesh “Abey saale battery! meri biwi pe apne gandey haath lagaye to firse teri maa behen chod dunga.”
“Iqbal! Shiva! Saalon itna him dum tum me? Aur zor se pelo issko.” And started bashing him even harder. I turned my attention towards Monica. “See Monica! I know this faggot would have forced you into drugs. And you have a better offer for tonight. Me tumhari suhagraat me char chaand laga dunga. Tera chutiya pati kuch nahi kar sakta.”
I unzipped my pants and took out my 7 inch long dick and she was in awe. From the previous episode, I knew Rajesh had a pathetic cock. The other three were quite alright but he was the tiniest.
“OMG! This is so big!” She ran her hands over my cock “and so thick too! What an amazing dick you have sir!”
“Would you like to taste it?” I implored her. “Yeah why not!” She took the bulbous tip of my cock into her mouth and started to lick it. “hmmmm so good!”
I told Iqbal and Ravi to put Rajesh and give him a nice corner seat in the cell. “Come here Rajesh! Aaj tere ka live suhagraat hoga tere samne. Sit down and watch brother.”
“aaahhhh you suck so well Monica. Do you get so much pleasure while sucking off his weiner?”
“absolutely not! Now I realize! I was forced into this drug thing only suck to his ***** matchstick cock. You are a real man sir.”
“Wait Monica! What are you doing Monica? You love me right?” he shouted.
“Shut up you good for nothing wimp. From now on you will be a cuckold and watch me suck off a real cock.” Monica was now under my control. She continued sucking me off.
“Oh yeah Monica! And Rajesh you will not just be a cuck. Today your life as a faggot will start soon. Till then be a good cuck and watch me fuck your hot bride. oooohhhhh Monica keep sucking my cock you slut.”
“Iqbal, Shiva come on you guys can join too.”
“Thank you sir!” They shouted in excitement and took out their hungry dicks. Even they seemed quite good but not as big as I was. Now we started fucking her mouth. We took chances and gagged her like a roadside cock hungry slut. “Durga madam aap log khali baithe hain. Kuch maze nahi karengi? Kal Sunday hai.”
Durga madam is our female constable and god she is well built and hatthi katti. She is short in height but with very appealing looks. She is a perfect dominatrix.
“Ek tho ladki hai sir. Jiski aap log baja rahe ho. Mai kisse dominate karu?” she said disappointingly.
“Madam sara arrangement hai tho aapke liye. Mere locker se 2 vibrator nikalo. Aur yahan ye gandu Rajesh baitha hai na. Jao maarlo iski gand. Aaj tho iss chutiye ko gandu bana hi do.”
They got the vibrator and stripped Rajesh. His ***** cock sprang up. I humiliated him “hahaha! Isse kehte hain naam bade aur kaam chote.” We all laughed at this criminal. Now Durga madam with another female constable they started dominating Rajesh. They made him a bitch of their own and made him suck on the strap on.
I calledin Mishra ji now. “Mishra ji baithe rahenge kya. Retirement abhi se lena chaliye ayiye aandar.” The old man was so excited ki usne jhat se apne kapde utare aura a gaya budha londiya chodne.
Now I stripped her bridal dress and kept her ornaments on. This made her look even sexier like a devadasi whore. With one stroke I pushed my dick inside her clean shaven pussy and let out a slight moan. I began slow but increased my pace started ramming her pussy. “aaaahhhh sir! aise hi chodiye! aaaahhh aap mera malik hain! mai apki raand hoon! oooooohhhhh isse acha suhagraat nahi ho sakta tha!”
“le saali randi! le apni bur mera lund! Dekh Rajesh saale gandu! teri biwi aaj se meri raand! tune bosedk apni zindagi ki sabse badi galti ki mujhse panga lekar. Aaj tum logo ko pata chalega criminals ke saath hum police waale kya karte hein.aarrrrhhgggghhhh le randi!” And I gave her rougher strokes. Mishra ji pushed his surprisingly huge dick, it would have been 8 inches, bigger than mine but lesser in girth and shoved it into her mouth.
“aaahhhh bhaiyaa!!! majaa aa gaya re! Sir ji aap se mast sahib aur koi nahi! Kaha se laye iss randi dulhan ko. Maa kasam humara lund baukhla gaya hai. Ee dekho Iqbal aur Shiva! Kaisi mast malai hai ye!”
The only sounds that could come out of Monica cock shoved mouth was uuuummm ummmmm while I punded her hot pink pussy like an animal. Now I told Iqbal and Shiva to have some fun. At her face, I and Mishra ji shoved our cocks together into her mouth. She was sucking two dicks.
“Sir aaj hum aapko apna talent bhi dikhayenge. Kyun Iqbal?” said Shiva.
“Haan sir! Hum bhi kuch kam nahi hai.” retorted Iqbal.
“Chalo mere sher! dekhe zara tumhare harami dimaag me kya chal raha. Bade ho rahe bache kyu Mishra ji!”
Now both of them put some lube on their cocks. Iqbal got beneath Monica and slid his dick inside her whereas Shiva applied some more lube to her puckered asshole and shoved it inside. They now started DPing her. She was moaning in ecstasy.
“aaahahhhh uuummmmmmm char char lund. do muh me! ek chut! ek gand me! aaahhhh bana do mujhe duniya ki sabse badi randi aaj! chodo mujhe!”
They handled her really rough and fucked her brains out. Now they had the urge to cum so both of them of them took their pricks out and put inside her mouth and shot their loads one by one deep inside her throat and she gulped it like a professional.
“aaahhhhh that was delicious!! uuuuummmmmm!”
I ordered Rajesh to lick them clean and good. Durga madam and Bulbul had fucked Rajesh’s ass really good and he had become a total faggot who craved for ass fucking and cock sucking. Usse uski aukad dikha hi maine.
Now it was mine and Mishra ji’s turn. We did something different. We entered her pussy, both at the same time and started double fucking her pussy stretching it as wide as possible and making a trash out of her cunt.
She was lost into this special suhagraat and was enjoying. She was now my personal slut and Rajesh was my personal sissy and faggot. Now I wanted to add something to his humiliation. I ordered Rajesh lick our dicks that already buried inside her pussy while Durga madam will continue fucking you with the strap on from behind. Oh my!! It was such an erotic moment. I was on cloud 9. After double fucking her pussy for some time, I was now about to cum and so was Mishra ji. I told Rajesh to be a good sissy and he held our cocks and ejaculate cum into his wife’s pussy. He was supposed to milk our sperm into his fertile wife’s womb. Moaning in unison, we all came together a big load was shot into Monica. Even some worthless cum dripped out of Rajesh’s cock.
Monica herself ordered Rajesh “Eat this load, you sissy. This is your punishment for involving me into drugs. From now on you will eat my entire lover’s cum. Yeah keep eating it cuck!”
I said “As long as you are here you both will get fucked. It is sad JP babu didn’t show up today. Koi nahi. Agli baar unhe bhi masti karwa denge. And you Rajesh will be a good faggot to some of the jail’s inmates here. Service them nicely. Is that clear?”
“Yes Ayushman!” he said in an annoying manner.
Shiva slapped Rajesh him tightly. “Sahab ko naam se bulata hai gandu!”
“Sorry Sir!” he became a good sub in no time.
“Naa munna naa! sir nahi! I am your master! Monica will train you to be a perfect sissy that you have been from the inside. Tere saare drugs ke dhande band. Ab se tere gandu panti ka dhanda shuru! ”
In this way, I caught two drug dealers and exacted my revenge at the same time. From a stud bully to a sissy faggot; this was Rajesh’s plight on hurting my mother and sister.
End of part 2.
Coming up next- “Taking down Aarif in Part 3”