I saw Pink movie yesterday night and was inspired to write this. 😆
It is written in the spirit of fun. Please don't accuse me of being a MisoAndrist and have fun! Let me your thoughts as well.
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"Sumo..NO!"
Suman walked towards her man as he backed away to the mirror. It was incongruous. A 6ft 4in gorgeous man was actually afraid of her. It was so empowering. She felt like Sumo again after a long time.
"Sumo, why are you doing this? I have NOT given you my consent. A NO means NO. No is a sentence by itself! I..."
Suman laughed "Super Khadoos." and she blew the strand of hair that was bothering her nose as she removed her kurta revealing her lacy bra.
His face looked bleached and sweat was forming on his brows "Sumo...please stop. Don't remove your clothes. Why are you doing this to me? This is not fair. Do you hear me! Marital rape is a crime, you know. I can...prove it in a court of law! It's really a thing!"
His voice was hoarse almost like a whisper.
Sumo laughed again, deep and sonorous "How will you prove it? There are no cctv cameras here, are there? And this is my first night. I have every right to your body. It belongs to me once you signed that court document. You have been giving me suggestive signals since the beginning of time. You touch me when I least expect it. You stare at me with those eyes. Those puppy dog eyes. You do eye saax with me all the time. You brought it on, baby. You were asking for it. You are temptation on legs. It is totally your fault. No judge will believe you. Come on now. I don't have all night. I need to get my beauty sleep and need to go to work tomorrow."
Shravan began searching for ways to escape. Short of touching her and pushing her aside, there was no escape. And that was impossible to do since she was wearing barely next to nothing. If he touched her he would explode. Sumo couldn't believe the fun she was having.
His voice was shaking with desperation "Sumo you cannot rape your own husband. There are people outside. I will shout!"
Sumo laughed "Really? What will you shout? My wife is removing her clothes. HELP ME! I cannot NOT do anything? Ha! How does that make you sound? Trust me, getting raped by me is the best option for you. And you will take it."
Shravan was totally backed into a corner "Sumo, please. I...I can't do this right now. I know I got married and everything. But we have issues to sort out! Can't we do this tomorrow?"
Suman was laughing hysterically "When I said a flat out NO for your dirty money, what did you do Mr Malhotra? You cornered me into marrying you. You held my emotions hostage and asked me to sign the dotted line. Why should I consider your NO as even a valid response. No means nothing in your dictionary."
Shravan was sweating now. He wanted to remove his suit that appeared to be suffocating him. But removing his clothes would mean his ego suicide. No...HELP! Somebody help, he cried in his mind. As Suman approached him and he felt uncomfortable changes taking place in his body, he knew he was doomed. Sumo came so near him that he felt he was going to faint. He could see everything through the flimsy material of her bra.
And then she walked away and suddenly his knees buckled and he went down.
"I will torture you like this everyday Mr Shravan Malhotra. Everyday, you hear me? I will be the most sexually abusive wife ever! You can never guess in your wildest dreams what I will do to you. But you can remember one thing, each night will be worse than the previous. There is NO ESCAPE!"
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INDEX
PT 2 - PG 3
Edited by glassdoor - 9 years ago