Mahabharat 18+

Months turned into years and today was Arjun's wedding, be is getting married again as Dhritarashtra didn't give Draupadi back to Arjun.

As Arjun was getting married again, Draupadi was in Dhritarashtra's room she found herself laying in the bed with Dhritarashtra on top of her deep inside her pussy while holding her legs on his shoulder.

It has been years and Dhritarashtra was still keeping her, he didn't let her leave the room so his wife and son will not see her and ask questions.

She would do everything in this room and it became her life, he would stay in the room with her fuck her non stop and when needed he would tie her up and leave.

And when he would come back from work he would fuck her tied up body, with each day passing Draupadi too got used to him and his dick.

That is why even when Arjun is getting married outside it didn't matter to them, ahe was getting fucked soo hard she was screaming.

People outside who were the guest of the wedding could easily hear her moans, everyone was jealous.

Arjun was jealous because he didn't get to use Draupadi, Gandhari Dhritarashtra's wife was jealous because now her husband doesn't fuck her.

Every woman in the house wanted to be Draupadi getting fucked by Dhritarashtra, and every men wanted to be Dhritarashtra fucking Draupadi.

After Dhritarashtra cum inside her pussy he fall on today of her body laying there. Draupadi remembered him that it's a ritual he has to fuck the new bride.

Him- Ok you want I will help me get ready.

Draupadi and Dhritarashtra were in the bathroom, he was sitting in a tub as she was rubbing turmeric paste on his body.

Touching his hot body washing him, all she wanted was him to fuck her and it was like he read her mind he pulled her into the water, she was already naked as the cold water hits her body she moaned softly.

He slid his hand on her pussy he was rubbing it while kissing her lips, he pushed two fingers inside her as she moaned.

He started to pull her nipple while moving his fingers in and out of her she was moaning loudly just as she was about to cum he pulled out and took her in his arms and took her to the bed.

He layed her down then tied her hands about her head and her legs wide open, he then pushed himself in he was fucking her rough, hard and fast. Soon she was about to cum again but he didn't let her, he pulled out got up and left.

He locked the door from outside and went to the room if the new bride he didn't even remove the dupatta from her face just made her lay down pushed the skirt up and opened her legs.

He rubbed her pussy making her wet then finally pushed in and started to fuck her till he cums. She was cuming again and again but he didn't stop her face was covered only her noise pin and lips were showing.

He looked at her lips covered in red lipstick and kissed her, his hands made his way to her nipples and pinched her through the fabric.

After hours he cums inside her pussy, he pulled out and left after he left Arjun walked in and saw she was laying there her skirt on her waist, legs wide open and cum cuming out of her pussy.

Seeing her like that he understands why his father is fucking Draupadi, then Arjun too fucked his new wife.

Draupadi was laying on the bed she was trying really hard to rub her pussy together so she can cum, but as she legs were tied she couldn't move.

After hours Dhritarashtra walked in the room to see Draupadi slowly falling a little sleep. He pushed himself in her walking her up he then started to fuck her as she was already wet.

She woke up from her sleep eorh a dick inside her and moaning loudly. "So wet for me" he tease her in his husky voice making her even wet.

He growl like a hungry wolf..and slammed his dick inside her.. give her no time to adjust... started thrusting in and out..his balls are slapping her ass hard... creating nasty noise.

"Ahhhhhhh Ahhhhh uhhhh uhh Ahh" soon room is filled with there moan and groan.

He pull made her turn around wrapped her both leg around his waist..still his dick inside her

Slammed her against the mirror..kissed her hard.. moving his hips faster and faster two naked bodies lie entwined beneath a single sheet, the remnants of passion lingering in the air around them.

Draupadi, utterly exhausted after their wild makeout session, feels a heavy weight on her chest that overshadows the fleeting pleasure she experienced.

Despite the intimacy they shared in that moment, she cannot shake the feeling of discontent that gnaws at her insides.

Deep down, she knows that this physical connection is merely a hollow substitute for the emotional bond she desperately craves.

The exhilaration of their encounter fades quickly, leaving her feeling lost and profoundly unsettled.

Each time they come together, she is swept away by his charm and allure, but afterward, she is left with a bitter aftertaste that she cannot ignore.

It feels as if she is trapped in a cycle of fleeting moments that ultimately leave her feeling more isolated than connected.

His ignorance of her deeper needs cuts her like a knife, leaving her heart aching for something more meaningful. The stark absence of communication in their relationship is a gaping chasm that she cannot overlook.

They share their bodies but remain strangers in spirit. There are no words exchanged, no discussions about feelings or dreams; it's as if they have agreed to forgo emotional intimacy altogether. The silence between them grows louder, amplifying the hollowness of their encounters.

Draupadi longs for more than just physical gratification. She yearns for a partner who sees her, understands her, and connects with her on a deeper level.

She wants to share her thoughts, her fears, and her aspirations, yet every time they come together, it feels as if sex is the only thing sustaining their relationship.

This is realization leaves her feeling trapped in a cycle of desire and disappointment, yearning for a love that transcends the physical and embraces the emotional.

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From now on every couple will have 3 or more parts