After he had finished the cooks then placed some curried vegetables onto the chapattis resting on her breasts and two men on either side of the table were asked to eat it without using their hands. The crowd were going crazy, then a tray of warm long kebabs were passed around the audience, one of the cooks then took one, spread her legs open and inserted it up her pussy, then started to each the kebab straight from between her legs. Nadia was finding this uncomfortable as each man took it in turns to have the specially marinated kebab direct from her pussy, she looked over at the manager who just in structured her to keep smiling and stroke the heads of the men who were between her legs. Finally the last man was finished and the manager clapped his hands to indicate the show was over. Nadia arose from the table, greasy and stinking of Indian food, she ran around the restaurant grabbing her clothes from the floor, aware that the men were still taking pictures of her whilst she bent over. She ran into the toilets to get dressed and when she came out, the restaurant was empty, the shutters back up and Abdul was waiting outside.
“Enjoy your food?” he said laughing as he got into the car
“It is already 2:30pm, can we go please!” she said not amused
“You actually stink!” said Abdul, but Nadia ignored him.
They arrived at Nadia’s mums house shortly after 4pm, they were greeted by her mum and a few other relatives, all most excited to see Abdul than her. Nadia ran upstairs to the shower and changed to get rid of the smell and any memories she had of her lunch ordeal. She returned downstairs to the sound of laughter from the lounge
“You know Nadia, your husband is a great man!” said Aunty one
“Yes, very funny, charming and well mannered” said Aunty two
“Thank you… I guess!” smiled Nadia
“I love this girl so much..” said Abdul as he grabbed her to kiss her
“Awww, you two are so perfect!” said Aunty one
After dinner, the aunts left, Nadia went to her room and was joined promptly by Abdul
“You know, your family really like me!” he said as he shaved
“Really, I hadn’t noticed” said Nadia sarcastically as she removed her make up
“Ha ha, you sound jealous bitch!” he replied
“Whatever!” she said not interested
“Maybe they know that you are a whore?” he said coming into the bed
“I am not a whore!” she replied
“Really, well you looked like a whore dancing for those men today!” he said laughing
“You were there?” she said stunned
“Yep, and I have a copy of the video!” he said
“What video?” she said staring at him
“This” he said showing his phone
“You sick bastard!” she screamed
“Ha ha, look at you smiling!” he said
“Delete that now!” she demanded
“You silly bitch look how many people had their phones, this is probably on the internet already!” he said smiling
“Why are you doing this?” she cried
“Cos I want to, I can and I enjoy it!” he said callously
“Don’t you care?” she asked
“Erm…. no, not one single bit!” he said laughing as he turned to sleep
The next day was the day of the wedding, Nadia awoke to an empty bed and came downstairs to see Abdul in the kitchen cooking everyone breakfast.
“Ah, here is my beautiful wife…” he said smiling
“Nadia, where have you been!” said the mother angry
“In bed mum!” said Nadia
“You are a married woman now, you have duties!” said the mother
Abdul finished eating and excused himself stating he was getting ready,
“Mum!” said Nadia
“Yes darling!” said the mother
“I am not too sure about this marriage thing!” said Nadia trying to feel out her mums opinion
“Nadia, it is ok to have doubts, but you can not give up, a marriage is for life” advised the mother
“So what if it doesn’t work?” asked Nadia
“Then you have to make it work!” said the mother
“How?” asked Nadia confused
“Men will never change Nadia, it is the woman who has to change, adapt and compromise, if you do not then you have failed. You have become too westernised” said the mother
“Mum, he said he wants control of the finances” said Nadia
“Of course, he is the man, the head of the house!” said the mother
“But I earn that money” said Nadia
“He is a rich man, have you seen his car? It is not about him needing the money, it is his roles and your roles. His role is to handle the money your role is to do the household chores” said the mother
“Ok mum!” said Nadia not wanting to discuss this further
“Nadia, you have a good man, if you lose him it will be your fault, he is perfect, you have to work harder to please and keep him or you will bring shame to me!” warned the mother.
“Yes mum!” said Nadia realising she was trapped.
Nadia got ready and all drove in Abduls car to the wedding, the wedding had the same people excluding Abduls friends as her wedding, therefore Abdul was already known and his reputation of him being a perfect husband, when they arrived, Nadia’s mum was taking Abdul around like a prized trophy ensuring that all knew that her daughter was retaining her husband. Abdul joined Nadia at the table
“I wonder what all of these people would think if I played this stripping video here?” he said laughing
“You wouldn’t!” said a nervous Nadia
“No honey, I won’t, you know why?” he said
“Why?” said Nadia confused
“Because I will give you a challenge and you will pass it” he said sarcastically
“What challenge?” she asked worried
“After dinner you will come with me and all will be revealed” he said laughing
The mother joined the table, all happy that she was not shamed at another function thanks to Abdul. The dinner was served and then all broke out into a dance, allowing Abdul and Nadia to slip away. They walked to the car and both got in, they drove a short distance to the end of the car park, around the back where no cars were parked, it was secluded and darkly lit. Abdul asked Nadia to get into the back seat, he went to the boot and got out a small bag, he cuffed each of her hands on the back door handles and then blindfolded her. He pulled her sari up around her thighs and then undone her blouse to reveal her firm double d boobs. Nadia was struggling as she begged him to stop, if anyone would see her life would be over, but he just laughed.
Abdul then got into the drivers seat and started the engine
“Where are we going!” screamed Nadia
“I am parking outside the venue!” laughed Abdul
“No please, I beg you, Pleaaaaaase!” screamed and cried Nadia
Abdul drove around in the same secluded spot, Nadia was blindfolded assuming they had driven back to public view, still begging and pleading with Abdul.
“Ok whore, I am going back inside… Have fun!” he said leaving the car to her screaming his name
Nadia sat in silence, her heartbeat making a lot of noise and the tears rolling down her face. She tried several times to release her cuffed hands with no luck. Abdul in the meantime returned back to the party
“Abdul, where is Nadia?!” asked the mother who caught him as he entered the hall
“Oh, she is just taking a work call!” said Abdul
“Work? But it is the weekend?” said an angry mother
“I know, but her work is very important to her, more important than me!” he said hinting