Hamida Is Back - Part 7 (Final Part)
Welcome to the last part of this series. Enjoy the story! ~Story starts~ Hamida went to her room with Arav, her husband. Her left tit, her elbows, and her thighs were still hurting due to the goon’s grips and having the goon’s belt around. Their babies were sleeping in their bed. Hamida sat by them and started crying with her face hidden in her palms. Arav, still puzzled, sat by her and started rubbing her back up and down with his left hand, slowly. “It’s okay, darling,” Arav said, in a consoling tone, “Whatever you’ve done, whatever has happened to you, just tell me and we’ll find a way to make you feel happy, okay?” “Arav, this is serious,” Hamida said, looking back at Arav and smiling, but still with watering eyes, “if you know what I’ve done, you won’t even wanna be with me anymore. You’ll take my babies away and throw me out,” Hamida said, looking at her babies. Her crying intensified. “Ih ih ih…Oh God, how can they live, knowing that their mother has been such a dishonorable woman?” “Hamida,” Arav said, calmly, “I think I have…some understanding what you’ve done. But believe me when I say,” he said as he put his right arm around her shoulders and squeezed her right shoulder softly. She turned her face towards her husband. “It’s not your fault, baby. I believe you resisted your urge, just like you resisted me when you were married to Omar. Remember?” She nodded a yes. She had stopped crying but her face had still been marked with tears. “Do you believe you resisted me when you were married to Omar?” “Mh, yes Arav?” “Do you also believe you resisted…whoever has made you cry in front of me too?” Hamida thought for a while, before saying, “Yes, Arav.” “See? I knew you were a good woman, Hamida.” “I’m not, Arav…I should have resisted them with my life, but I was afraid.” “Baby, feeling afraid is human. There’s no shame in it. I’ll forgive you. Just tell me everything that happened.” Hamida said about almost everyone who fucked her. She also said to him about her videos taken. One thing she hid from him was that his brother, Vivan, also fucked her. She was just afraid to see where a problem between the two brothers might lead. After all, they were brothers. Arav listened to everything silently. But he shed a tear when she said, “They hurt my tits pretty badly though.” “Okay, here’s what’s gonna happen,” Arav started talking. “I want you to write everything you know about those people. Maybe draw their faces. Take some papers and get to it. I’ll do what I’ll do afterward.” “Arav, are you gonna go to the cops about this?” “No, that might not work for all kinds of reasons. Plus, I am my own police. Just do it, please,” he said as he stood up and went outside. “Call Vivan. We got work to do,” Hamida heard Arav commanding his sister. Hamida washed herself up and got to work. It was getting dark around by the time Hamida was done finishing what Arav had asked her to do. “Arav,” she called him, peeping gotta her room. Arav came. “Is it done?” he asked her. She nodded a yes, handing out the file. He checked the file for a while turning it around. “Good girl,” he said, walking away from the room. “Vivan, let’s move,” Arav said, leaving with Vivan. “It’s gonna take a while and only you and the other two women are at home. So, be careful and don’t open the door for anyone, simply anyone at all. Got it?” “What are you two gonna do, Arav?” “Punish,” Arav said as he moved outta the house. Hamida was quite certain she heard a handgun clicking. The two brothers were back in a few hours. Hamida and her two female in-laws were talking. Meet Ahana and Bhakti – Hamida’s sister and mother-in-law, respectively. “They broke our hearts when they first involved with this kinda things,” Bhakti said in a sad tone, “but I guess they’re doing the right thing now.” Right then, Vivan entered and Arav followed. “Let’s go to our room,” Arav said, taking Hamida’s hand. She walked behind him to his room. Once they were inside, Arav locked the door. “Just six people,” Arav said. “The three young guys were at their house. Then we went to the pharmacy. The goon wasn’t there but the two other guys were. We…”asked” them nicely where the goon was and went to meet him too”. “A job well done,” Arav said, breathing in a relaxing tone. “You know what you’ve just done, don’t you, Arav?” “Oh yeah, but that’s not what’s most important,” he said, going to the bathroom. “What’s most important is what a beautiful wife will give to help her husband relax,” he winked as he said so, before going into the bathroom. He was back in his towel and by then, Hamida had changed into a loose nightdress. “Let’s go to the guest room,” Arav said happily. “But, isn’t Vivan there, today?” “Uhm, no. Now come,” he said as he held her arm and pulled her towards the door. ~Sex starts~ The couple didn’t waste time once they were in the guest room. Arav took off the towel and threw it away while Hamida pulled her nightdress off her shoulders, letting it fall to the ground and getting completely naked in one move. Arav smiled widely before holding her arms, pulling her into his embrace and starting to share a kiss with her. He was slower than usual. He held his wife between his arms and kept kissing her lips while running his palms all over her wherever he could. Hamida just let him do whatever he wants and she just placed her hands down and on the sides of his waist. “Mm…ch…aah,” she moaned as he finally broke the kiss. He placed his forehead against hers and looked into her eyes, pushing away some hair that had fallen over her face. “Your taste is driving me crazy, baby,” he said before starting to eat her mouth again. Then he started pushing her back.