“Nobody cares about the crap that happens to the little people.”, she thought as her body thrust forward towards the headboard of her man’s bed, lines of sweat dripping down her pristine pale skin, the smell of coconut oil on her hair penetrating her nostrils mixed the smell of sweat and sex.
“Brahmins are the purest form of people on earth, enjoying our just reward in this life thanks to the goodness of our souls from the previous life.”, her father’s shaky old voice echoed in her head as she felt a wiry, rough and calloused hand grab a handful of her soft ass cheek painfully when her man’s cock thrust deep into her opening, making her bite down her moan and whimper is both pleasure and disgust.
“And the shudras do not have a place at the feet of Brahma where our souls will live on in peace for all eternity.”, more of her father’s words echoed inside her head, meaninglessly. “I never get tired of Brahmin sluts like you.”, she heard the man growl next to her ear, his lean and hard body pressing on top of her back, pushing her down onto the bed sheets as his pace quickened, making his member hit her cervix painfully even as she silently protested, mouth open with gasps escaping her involuntarily.
She felt him grab a fistful of her oily braided hair and pull her head off the bed closer to his face. “Scream for me you brahmin slut.”, he whispered in a shaky groan. But her pride wouldn’t let her and she continued to whimper through gritted teeth, knowing that he was close to his climax from the way his hips smacked against her buttocks hard and fast.
She felt him stop and her eyes snapped open, “Why is he not getting this over with?”, she thought to herself when she felt him pull himself out of her, grabbing her petite hips and flipping her over on to her back to face him. Still not used to his eyes roaming all over her body hungrily, she covered her breasts limply with her hands.
Smack
She felt his hand slap her hard across her face, the speed of his hand too quick for her to register properly. “Hands down, wife.”, he sneered at her face, which had beautiful almond shaped eyes that were quickly filling up with tears.
Satisfied that he had her attention, he locked his eyes on to hers and slowly guided his cock into her swollen opening. “You might act like you don’t enjoy this but your body betrays you every single time. I want you to remember this moment. The moment when the shudra boy your father exiled from the village came back and put a baby in you.”, he finished before thrusting into her hard and deep, one hand gripping her hair tightly while the other one closed around her neck in a vice like grip. After a few more seconds, he had begun breathing harder while pistoning in and out of her, shooting load after load of his hot seed inside her ovulating womb.
Finally he collapsed on top of her, spent and panting, some of his seed dripping out of her hole as his member shrunk down. He kissed and sucked on her neck briefly before falling asleep on top of her.
“So much for purity…”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8rioxc/sadismimpure