Wife in Mumbai Red Light Area

I am married myself and my wife Menal is very beautiful and sexy with nice tight skin, big breasts with extremely sensitive large protruding nipples, large firm bulging ass and meaty thighs. Menal can easily qualify for porn modeling when she's naked and wearing high heels. I like her to wear skimpy clothes and she also enjoys pleasing me by showing her semi nude sex flesh in public wearing sleeveless blouses and two piece bikini

For some time Menal has also read along with me,so she knows what I like to read and all my fantasies. She shares my liking for hot wife stories and likes to role play. One of her pet themes is where the wife turns to prostitution with the full support of the husband and often brings this up when we have sex.

Once I and Menal were going across the city in a taxi when we passed through the red light area called Kamathipura. I noticed Menal keenly watching everything all around as she saw something like this for the first time. There were small houses with many girls standing in front.

They had gaudy make-up on their faces and lots of shiny jewellery and henna tattoos all over their arms, legs and even on their body. They wore really short skimpy blouses with almost their full breasts and navel clearly visible. Their legs and even parts of their upper inner thighs were exposed as they wore very short skirts or petticoats.

I asked Menal how she liked it, but she did not reply. So that night we had a big fucking session where we pretended she was a cheap whore in Kamathipura. She liked this very much and came hard many times.

After fucking, Menal told me, "You enjoyed your fantasy today by watching the red light area."

I said yes.

She touched my now limp cock and asked, "Did you imagine me as one of those cheap whores? Do you want me to also stand with them luring customers? Tell me the truth, do you want your own wife fucking strange men for money?"

My cock got iron hard to hear this and I fucked her even harder than before. Before sleeping, I asked Menal, "Would you like to go to the red light area again tomorrow?"

She did not reply but her nipples were rock hard and stuck out obscenely. This only happens when she is in a very high sexually aroused state, so I knew she wanted it very much.

So next morning we went in taxi to the same red light area. This time I stopped the taxi at a tea stall and we got down. 

Menal was again looking wide eyed at the many brothel houses and dalals.

One of the dalals came near us and said, "Sir, my name is Aslam. Can I help you in any matter?"

He saw Menal, smiled lewdly and and asked me, "Do you want a room for you and the lady?" to which I replied no.

Aslam whispered to me, "Mast maal hai Sahib."

Menal was sitting near the tea stall, but a little far from us. Aslam asked me who she was and I just said, "Kitni maast hai meri maal?"

Aslam took another look at Menal and ran his eyes all over her body stopping to stare at my wife's huge breasts and bulging ass. 

Then he turned to me and said, "She is top quality item. Tell me, do you want to sell her to a brothel house? I know many mausis who will happily pay good money for your woman."

I looked toward where Menal was sitting and did not reply anything. This made Aslam more confident and bold. He was used to these things and said to me, "Don't worry about her. We know here how to convince and use sexy hot ladies like her."

Aslam went to where Menal was sitting, smiled and introduced himself. Menal had seen him talking to me and so she also smiled and said hello.

Aslam asked if she was enjoying herself and Menal again smiled shyly. Then Aslam said, "I think you are interested to see this place better. But this tea stall is not the right place for you. Please come with me."

To my surprise, Menal just got up and obediently followed Aslam. But she looked back to see if I was coming with her. I could see by her face she was scared, so I said, "Don't worry, everything's alright." Aslam winked at me and also told Menal not to worry, that he had spoken to me and knew what she wanted.

Aslam led my wife to a near by dirt lane. He reached out and held her hand as she followed him through the winding lane, me keeping close behind. I could hear them talking in whispers and Menal giggled and laughed at something Aslam said.

After a few more minutes of walking, I saw Aslam put his hand around Menal's waist, grabbing the fair bare flesh between my wife's blouse and petticoat. Menal did not say a word or show any resistance.

Aslam continued walking with his arm around Menal's waist and finally stopped at one of the brightest lit, most gaudy looking brothel houses. He told us to wait and went inside. After a while he came back with a lady whose name was Salma mausi, around 55 yrs old, the brothel owner and a former prostitute herself.

Salma mausi looked my beautiful wife up and down. She even went behind Menal and pressed her ass saying how juicy and thick it felt.

She asked my wife her name, to which she replied meekly, "Menal." Aslam whispered to me that he was sure from Salma mausi's face that she liked Menal very much and would pay anything to pimp her out at her brothel.

Salma mausi took Menal's hand and said, "Come inside I will show you the house." Menal was in two minds. She was very excited to go inside a real whore house and see it but also looked really afraid as she had no idea what was going to happen or what I had told Aslam.

She tried to tell me something but mausi caught her hand and led her indoors, and there we were, inside the brothel house. Salma mausi ordered Aslam to take me out for a paan and so we left, leaving my wife all alone with mausi.

Salma mausi came near Menal and asked if she liked the house. Then she took my helpless wife to an inner room and told her "You are now a prostitute and your new name is Zinab Raandi." Menal was scared and started crying.

Salma mausi said, "Cry all you want, you still have to obey me. Your husband has sold you to me to work as a whore in my brothel house, so you have no choice."

Next an elderly lady came with a tray and ordered Menal to stand in front of her with her legs apart and arms raised above her head.

She removed Menal's saree, blouse, bra and petticoat. Menal's breasts had swelled in the erotic excitement and the two ladies laughed at her erect nipples and the very visible large dripping wet patch on my wife's panties.

Menal was horribly ashamed that the two old ladies had seen her excitement at being turned into a prostitute. She tried to hide her breasts but Salma mausi stopped her saying as she is now Zinab raandi, she should to be shameless in front of anyone and everyone from now on.

Menal was now in her high heels wearing only her small panties and timidly asked Salma mausi, "Mausiji, why is she here? Why have you undressed me? What will happen to me, Mausiji?"

Salma mausi replied that they were going to prepare Menal for her new life as a prostitute.

The elderly lady started painting many henna tattoos on Menal's breasts writing Zinab raandi on both boobs, near her navel, on her sides and back. She pierced Menal's nose and ears in multiple places then helped my wife put on large ear rings, ear and nose studs.

Aslam and I had returned from the paan shop by now. I had told him the background story, so he knew everything and that Menal was actually my wife.

As we sat there, we could see Menal’s naked breasts and erect nipples as the old lady worked on her body.

Aslam gasped when the old lady removed Menal’s panties and exposed her soaking wet cunt when she put tattoos on her inner thighs and legs. He openly praised Menal’s huge breasts, belly, navel, buttocks and thighs and told me he would like to fuck my sexy hot wife very much.

He looked fascinated at Menal's cunt dripping juice and forming a small puddle on the floor between her legs. He looked at me and said that he had seen many women including amateur couples like us but Menal was the hottest horniest bitch he had ever seen in the red light area.

It excited me very much to have Aslam openly discuss my wife's naked body like that and I saw it also excited Menal even more to hear this.

The elderly lady finished by applying make-up on Menal's face until she also looked just like the whores standing outside the brothel!

If I hadn't been there to see it, I would not have recognized my own wife had she been standing in front of the brothel. True, she was much much prettier despite her over applied gaudy make-up, and her fair smooth blemish-less skin suggested otherwise but still she looked the part of a Kamathipura randi.

Menal was then photographed fully naked by Salma mausi. She was made to spread her legs and smile while her big breasts and cunt lay open to the camera. Salma mausi said she would show Menal’s rather Zinab’s smiling naked photos to clients for choosing.

Salma mausi planned to send Menal's naked photos via whatsapp to her regular clients. She was sure Menal would get at least 5 to 6 customers the first night itself.

Salma mausi made Menal wear a very small tight choli and adjusted the strings at the back until my wife's huge breasts bulged shamelessly and looked like they would burst out any moment.

She helped Menal put on something between a mini skirt and ghagra that clearly showed her shapely legs and creamy white upper thighs. She did not have panties on and her ass crack as well as the fold of her huge butt cheeks and thighs could be plainly seen from behind. Her arms and legs were covered in many bracelets and anklets but she was made to go bare feet only covered by the beautiful henna design.

Salma mausi then kissed Menal and said, "You are now one of my girls in this house and will be well taken care of, No harm will come to you from anyone as long as you are loyal to me. Stay here and serve my customers well and I will make you the happiest girl in Mumbai. Welcome to your new life - Zinab Raandi!" Salma said showing genuine affection for my wife.

Menal looked scared but also glowed with pride at her fantasy finally coming true.

Salma mausi handed me a big packet with many bundles of cash inside saying that this was for Menal's services for one month but that she will also get a commission for all fucking she does.

She told me to come back and pick up Menal after exactly 30 days.

I tried to kiss Menal good bye but Salma mausi stopped me saying, "This girl is my property now. No one gets to touch her without my permission and only after paying me a big fat rental fee for using her body. Isn't that right, Zinab?", she asked my wife.

"Yes mausiji.", Menal replied smiling and without any hesitation. My wife's transformation to a prostitute was complete.

Aslam led me out and I went back home. As I left, I saw Menal join the other raandis in front of the brothel house looking absolutely stunning in her painted semi-nude state. Already big dirty foul mouthed men were flocking towards this new import to Kamathipura and it pleased me very much to know that my wife would not be disappointed on her first night.

I was not at all jealous looking at these horny men, knowing that some or all of whom could end up spending suhaag raat with my sweet wife!

My cock got rock hard as I pictured these men straddled between my wife’s thighs, tasting her naked body and inserting their cocks deep inside her married fuck hole. I nearly came in my pants. I really wanted my beautiful sati savitri wife Menal to enjoy as many different cocks as she can while she is Zinab raandi.

That was the last I saw or heard from my wife for the next month.

Aslam kept my mobile number and said he would call and let me know how Menal was doing.

Aslam called me the next day and told me things were going very well. Menal’s pictures had set the market buzzing and she had been fucked and spermed by 7 different men the night before.

Menal had wanted to fuck even more men, but Salma mausiji did not allow it as she did not want her “top merchandize” damaged from over use.

Aslam gave a roguish laugh and told me Menal was disappointed not to get more cocks. But Salma mausi told her she needed to observe Menal for a few days and would soon allow my wife to get fucked and spermed by up to 12 men a day if her body could take it without any permanent damage.

After that I did not hear from Aslam until a month later telling me to come and pick up my wife from the brothel. So I learned all the other details when I took Menal home and back to her regular life as a housewife.

My wife had good news for me. She had become pregnant from the endless fucking she had received at the brothel.

Menal had no idea who the father was since all her customers had dumped gallons of their baby making sperm in my wife’s fertile womb every night she was there. Still, we were both very happy that we will have our own child.

Menal shared with me detailed descriptions of how she was fucked by all kinds of men. She had fucked rich seths and dirty truck drivers all on the same night. She fucked anyone who could afford the high prices Salma mausi charged to rent out my wife’s naked body.

My wife revealed that even some close friends and relatives of ours, our cousins and uncles, had fucked her. They did not recognize her as Zinab raandi with her make-up, ornaments and cheap whore dresses.

But one of my uncles had fucked her many times and told her she reminded him of his nephew’s wife and that her name was Menal! He told my wife to her face that he always had dirty thoughts about this Menal and would seduce and fuck her if he could! My wife said she felt very naughty and invited him to role play with her.

This drove my uncle wild and he fucked my wife many times after that calling her Menal as he kissed her, sucked her breasts and filled her hot horny pussy with gallons of his sperm. Thank god, he never found out it was really my wife Menal he fucked!

Even Aslam got his wish and fucked Menal regularly. Menal said it was most likely that Aslam or my own uncle had fathered the baby growing in her womb.

Menal told me that mausi let her fuck more men when it became clear my wife could take unlimited number of cocks one after the other. It was Diwali the week before I picked her up and she told me there was a great rush of customers to fuck her.

Salma mausi by this time grew very fond of my wife and did not want to rent her out to so many hungry men. But Menal insisted and Salma mausi had to allow her to fuck all the waiting men.

Menal said she was fucked and spermed by over 50 men in 3 days. My wife was very happy and proud that she took 20 cocks in a single day only!

Salma mausi had earned many lacs of rupees from Menal’s work and told my wife she is welcome to go back to the brothel any time she wanted to resume her work as a prostitute.

Eight months later Menal gave birth to a beautiful baby. My wife is very happy with the baby as she is always reminded of her unfaithfulness to me and her work as a prostitute. But my fantasy is going on. Menal enjoyed her life as prostitute so much, now every year she goes to Salma mausi for a few weeks to work as Zinab Raandi.

Zinab’s Diaries – My Wife Menal’s Life as a Kamathipura Raandi

Ever since my wife Menal did one month of prostitution work at Kamathipura, our life as a couple has not been the same. Before this happened, Menal and I used to fuck regularly, at least 1-2 times a day. We would use all kinds of fantasies and role plays to spice up our sex life.

Menal now has no need for fantasies. She was fucked by over 300 men in the brothel in all kinds of positions. She tasted every type of cock, small, big, cut and uncut. She loved feeling the heavy weight of random men and even smelling the rancid sweaty odor of the big dirty truck drivers’ unwashed bodies as they lay on top of her naked body. She smelled and tasted cheap liquor in their breath and when they pushed their tongue into her mouth while deep kissing my wife.

But at the end of it all, Menal’s first loyalty is always to me. Her enjoyment is not complete without sharing with me all the vivid details of how her naked body got used and abused as a sex object by hordes of rowdy men.

And even after the limitless fucking she got at the brothel, Menal’s hunger for cock -  my cock – is no less than before. In fact, right after her return, we started fucking almost all the time, 6, 7 even 8 times a day. I kept her naked around the house. I liked seeing her breasts and belly swell in early pregnancy.

We would often lie naked in bed, Menal sitting next to me and playing with my cock while she told me how she got used. She told me about customers like this local thug called Hiralal who used to fuck nearly all the prostitutes in Kamathipura but had a particular liking for Menal.

My wife described how Hiralal would grope her breasts mercilessly and bite her nipples asking if it hurt. Menal always said no so he would bite even harder. As she told me the story, Menal would stroke my cock with one hand while with the other she would hold her tits and squeeze them as if it was Hiralal! She would take my hand, put my fingers on her nipples and pinch harder than I ever did so I would also know how he had used my wife’s bare breasts for his personal amusement.

Like this, she would go on and on about how Hiralal and other customers had used her feminine body parts and I would also touch those same body parts at the same time and know exactly how all these other men had felt when they touched my wife’s soft skin.

I especially liked to touch her swelling belly, proof of her unfaithfulness and the ultimate hot wife dream. As I touched her pregnant belly, I would wonder whether the customer my wife was describing at that moment was actually the man who had fathered her baby.

For a middle class Indian couple like us, it is the ultimate scandal! Menal has such a good reputation in society, yet here she was glowing with pregnant pride and telling me how she allowed men after men the chance to seed her fertile womb. How she had let them enter their cocks deep inside her slutty married cunt and spray their sperms directly onto her eggs. My cock was hard all the time, knowing that for a full month, all the men in Kamathipura attempted to breed my wife’s fertile womb.

Menal told me these things day and night and every time I entered her unfaithful whore pussy and stroked her till we both came.

What interested me most was when she told me her daily routine. As she was working every evening and night, she went to sleep in the morning and woke up at 2 pm. Then she would be given her bath.

While at the brothel, Menal was never allowed to bathe herself or be alone at any time. Two other women always bathed her often joined by Salma mausi herself.

The first day at the brothel, she was quite surprised at this. But she had promised Salma mausi she would be a loyal obedient raandi and so did not protest.

The women led her to the bathhouse and stripped her naked in front of Salma mausi. They put fragrant oils all over her body. Then she was told to spread her legs and sit in a semi squatting position. One woman started oiling and shampooing her hair.

The other woman massaged Menal’s breasts, groping her huge oil soaked udders and pressing her nipples the way a cowherder milks his cows, Menal said. Salma mausi explained that this was done to preserve the shape and firmness of her breasts.

After all, Menal’s breasts were getting heavily used by over twelve pairs of hands and twelve sets of teeth every night. Menal confessed that none of her customers were gentle with her. They went crazy with lust as soon as they saw my wife’s voluptuous naked body and became like wild animals. They groped, mauled and ravaged Menal’s breasts, pinched, pulled, twisted and bit her nipples and areola. So it was important to massage and care for Menal’s breasts every day.

Similar treatment was given to the rest of her body with particular attention paid to her big firm round ass, plump white fleshy butt cheeks and creamy smooth inner thighs.

At some point during the bath, the women would order Menal to “Kutiya ban raandi”. She would then get on all fours like she was going to get fucked doggy style. The women then put fragrant soapy lubricant on long thin soft brushes and inserted them into Menal’s pussy and asshole. They slowly moved them in and out to clean out her insides and remove any left-over customer sperm from the night before from my wife’s breeding canal.

The customers were not allowed to fuck Menal in the ass. But the dirty men did like to smell and lick my wife’s beautiful brown wrinkled feminine butt hole so it had to be kept clean and nice smelling all the time.

Menal could feel the brush in her pussy reach deeper and deeper inside until she felt it touch her cervix and penetrate into her womb. Salma mausi kept asking whether the brush had reached to the point where her biggest customer had inserted his cock into her the previous night. She would tell the women to keep inserting the brush till Menal confirmed that it had gone further than her customer’s cock.

After cleaning out her insides, one woman would pleasure her nipples and the other would fuck her pussy with a small dildo stopping just before she could cum. This was repeated several times to elevate and keep Menal’s whore body in a constant state of arousal.  That way her breasts and ass would swell and her nipples would harden and stick out obscenely in anticipation of fucking. My wife’s customers liked it that way.

After finishing her bath she would stay naked, have her food and then wait for the elderly make-up lady, the one who had first made my wife look like a prostitute. She was expert at her work and carefully re-applied henna and make-up to get Menal ready for her nightly whoring duties.

Menal said, at the brothel she was always made to stand, sit or lie down with her legs spread as wide apart as possible. Salma mausi said this exercise was good for her.

She said a top grade whore like Menal should be able to keep her legs spread wide open for penetration by multiple cocks for up to 20 hours a day. It was not normal of course. But sometimes the whore house got flooded with customers who couldn’t be turned away and all the raandis had to put in over time with their cunts.