Monday, 4 March 2013

Dev’s revenge on Tara (Ayesha Dharker)

Dev’s revenge on Tara (Ayesha Dharker)




Tara had humiliated her ex boyfriend Dev publicly in front of all of his friends and family. She had put up a billboard with a naked photo of him on it. This seemed to be way over the top and did not really suit the misdemeanours that he had committed. Dev later heard of a new revenge game show that was being broadcast where members of the public could write in to the show in order to get revenge on loved ones or friends that had wronged them. Tara seemed like a perfect candidate for this. She had overreacted and had humiliated Dev to an astounding degree. This time it would be Tara’s turn to face public embarrassment.



The only thing Dev was worried about was the thought that Tara may not agree to appear on the show. After all, she had no reason to. She had everything to lose and nothing to gain. Luckily, it was going to be a surprise. Tara would be approached somewhere and taken off guard. The choice would be taken away from her. It would be a set up to ensure that she received her comeuppance. Tara would be left completely exposed.



What would happen is that Tara would be approached when she was walking down Coronation Street on a specific day. Dev knew that she would be returning from work and would be on the street in the early evening. It was all arranged and the crew form the show had everything ready before she arrived. Just as everyone had hoped Tara was seen walking down the street at the perfect moment. They then ambushed her.



The people from the show came at her and stopped her in the street. They asked if her name was Tara. She confirmed that it was. They told her that she had been selected to appear on special game show. They didn’t really ask her if she wanted to appear. She wasn’t really given much of a choice. She looked a bit startled. “Ok,” was all she could say.



“Tara, our show offers the people chance to get revenge for things that have been wrongly done to them.” Tara’s mind began to race. What could they mean. Then it dawned on her. She remembered what she had done to Dev. “Oh God,” she thought to her self,” This is not good.” “We have been hearing some bad things about you Tara,” the presenter said. “Bad things, whatever do you mean,” she replied coyly. “Well, we have been told that you put up a huge billboard with a naked picture of your ex boyfriend on it. That wasn’t very nice was it?” “Well, he done some not great things either and I was mad. I suppose there is no point in denying it.” “Yes the whole town saw. It was a bit over the top wouldn’t you say.” “Yeah, I guess so,” Tara conceded.



“So, as a result of your actions, you will be punished,” the presenter said. The smile on Tara’s huge mouth was suddenly gone. This did sound serious. “Ok, Tara, may I direct your attention just to your left and behind you.” Tara turned around. What she saw shocked her. She saw a pillory set up right in the middle of Coronation Street. She instantly realized that it was for her. She was so startled that she didn’t even try to protest. She followed the presenter over to the stocks. “Look what we have all set up for you. We hope that you will be comfortable,” he said. “Oh I am sure,” Tara said sarcastically. “Your neck and wrists will be safely secured in our lovely pillory,” he said. “Oh that’s just wonderful,” Tara said.



“Now the stocks are all ready. All that needs to happen now is for those clothes to come off.” Tara looked at him,” What?,” she asked with a nervous smile. “Yes, you let the whole world see your ex naked, now it is your turn. It is only right.” Tara could not believe her ears. Of course, Tara did not want to do this at all, but she knew that she did not have much of a choice. She was sort of stuck. The world was going to see her naked. By now, some of the residents were gathering around to watch the proceedings including Dev’s daughter Amber amongst others. When she heard what was happening she was over the moon. She loved getting one over on people. Seeing her father’s ex girlfriend publicly humiliated was right up her alley. The cell phone was out and video recording was taking place.



Tara could not protest it was happening so fast. Tara was a very shy person. Truth be told, she barely ever let even Dev see her naked, let alone touch her. This was going to be a treat for him. He was going to see more of Tara tonight than he had throughout their entire relationship together. Tara reluctantly took her long dark coat off. She hesitated but slowly started to unbutton her white pin striped button down shirt. She slowly undid each button. She slowly unbuttoned them, but was told that she should speed it up. She pulled her shirt out of her trousers and then pulled her arms out. Her bra was revealed, it was plain white. It was as demur as a bra could be for her chest size. She then was instructed to do away with her trousers. She undid the button and unzipped her trousers. She reluctantly pushed them down her wide curvy hips. The black trousers slid their way down Tara’s sexy, shapely brown thighs. Her neighbours were now gathered, watching and cheering. Her legs were thick and brown. Every curve, every freckle and piece of cellulite on Tara’s body was going to be visible. The trousers fell to her ankles. She lifted one leg and then the other, stepping out of her trousers. She was stood now in just her bra and panties. The panties were normal white underwear, apart from a few embarrassing stains in certain areas. Tara tried her best to cover herself.



She was then ordered to remover her bra. She reached backwards and undid the clasps. She pulled her arms out of it and put it with her other clothes. She wrapped one arm around her breasts in an attempt to conceal them. She then used her free hand to push down her panties. It was very difficult to accomplish with one hand, she had to wiggle her hips and lift her legs. Eventually the knickers made their way to her ankles. She lifted her leg and pulled them off. She then immediately covered her vagina with her other hand. She tried to stay close to the wall, because she was unable to cover her backside as well. She also could not hide the mound of thick black pubic hair that lay between her legs. Although her hand was covering her vagina, there was so much thick bushy pubic hair, that covering all of it proved to be impossible. Tara could not believe that world was looking at her naked, slightly chubby body. Her legs and ass were luscious. Those could be seen in almost full detail already. Tara was starting to perspire now with embarrassment. Her pubic hair elicited more than a few laughs from the assembled crowd. Most women either shaved or waxed at this particular time. It was quite unusual to see a bush like Tara’s. She could see people pointing and whispering, making fun of her unshaven minge.



“So Tara, the pillory awaits,” the presenter said. Up until now, Tara thought that she had been doing a pretty good job of concealing her nudity, but she now remembered the position that she would be in when she was place in the stocks. She would be bent over, her legs spread and helpless. There would be no hiding then. All would be revealed. Tara had no choice but to follow him. He raised the top of the stocks and welcomed her. She took a deep breath and bent over, placing her neck in the large hole, followed by her hands in the two smaller ones. In doing so, she had to lean over. Her hair was moved in the correct position so it would not get caught. The presenter then lowered the top of the pillory down into place. It landed with a thud. He then locked the pillory at the side. Locking Tara in place.



She was now in position. All of Coronation Street were treated to a view of this naked Indian woman, locked in the stocks. Her naked curvy backside was high in the air. Her back was arched. Her legs were spread wide. Anyone looking from behind would have had a great view of her gaping as crack as well as a back view of her hairy pussy. Her large breasts dangled downward. She could only move a little bit. Her shapely, naked sweaty body was in position. She looked upwards and saw half of the street, including Amber watching and laughing at her.



“Now it is time for the man of the hour, Dev,” the presenter said. Everyone cheered as he entered. He had a huge smile on his face. He was shaking his arms in the air triumphantly. “Revenge is sweet my friends,” he said. “You bastard,” Tara said,” I’ll get you for this.” He looked down at his naked, prone ex girlfriend and chuckled. He was getting well deserved revenge for what Tara had done. “Now, we are not finished yet. This whole thing has been tough for Tara, so we have decided to treat her to a huge Indian feast,” the presenter said. He motioned over to the corner. In it was a buffet tabled decorated and full of Indian cuisine. “The thing is, Tara, you won’t be eating the dinner, no, you will be wearing it, instead.” Everyone including Dev cheered. Tara looked up and pouted. “Noooo!,” she squealed in a whiney, frustrated voice. “Dev, if you will sir, dinner is served. It’s on Tara.”



He started out with popadams, namely, some of their dips. It looked like mango chutney was going to be first on the menu for the evening. Mango chutney was going to be the first item that was going to be used. Dev picked up a jug of the chutney. Tara looked up at him. She begged him not to do this. “Sorry, darling,” he said sarcastically. He walked over to the beautiful naked woman before him and tipped the chutney out onto Tara’s body. The yellow viscous substance poured out onto her dark skin. He started pouring it down her back. She felt it rolling down her body. It dripped down her breasts and down her backside. He generously moved the jug back and forth over Tara’s naked body, dumping the chutney onto her body and over the top of her head. The chunky chutney stuck to the top of her head and to her black hair. Some of it rolled down onto her face. She winced and made a pained expression as she felt the chutney on her face and body.



He then took a jug of red dill dip that was also used for papadoms. It had lots of onions in it and was a deep dark red. It would stain clothing or table clothes when it touched it, but was now going to be all over Tara. Dev stood next to Tara. He bent down and looked her in the face. “I know this is one of your favourites,” he teased. “You asshole,” she said. He tipped the dill over her head. It was thick and extremely lumped. The viscous red globs plopped onto her head and rolled down over her face. Bits of the red dill stuck to Tara’s face on her cheeks and nose. Some of it rolled off of her. He then dumped the rest over her back. Some of it stuck where it landed, some of it rolled off of her body.



Next it was time for mint sauce. It was thinner and more sloppy. It was white in colour. It smelled divine. It was also a dipping sauce used for papodoms as well as for starters sometimes. This is where it was going to get very sloppy for Tara. Dev walked around Tara and decided where he was going to aim. This time he began the pouring on the small of her back. He aimed and tipped the jug. The sloppy white mess hit Tara right above her backside. She let out a squeal. Her mouth in an O shape because of the coldness of the mint sauce against her naked flesh. The sauce poured down onto her naked ass. She could feel her bulbous cheeks getting covered in mint sauce. Soon her ass was covered. She could feel it all over her butt crack. More rolled down the backs of her shapely thighs. The white mess poured down the backs of Tara’s thick legs down the backs of her knees and down her calves. The whole back end of her body was now coated in runny mint sauce. What was left, Dev poured on the top of her head and down her back. It coated her black hair and dropped down her forehead, the sides of her face and the bridge of her nose. As a final touch, Dev took a single papodom and balanced it on Tara’s backside. It stayed in place for a bit until the next mess came. It eventually fell to the floor and shattered.



“I think that the lady is ready for her starters now,” the presenter said. Dev started with a prawn puree. He took the flatbread in his hand. It was covered in prawns in a bhuna style sauce. He held it in one hand. He was careful not to let it fall or spill. He tiptoed up to Tara. He leaned over to her. He then pushed the prawn puree in her face. He rubbed it around as she gasped for breath. He still held it in his hand as he took it away. Sloppy prawns fell from Tara’s face. Some fell out of her mouth and dribbled down her chin. Dev then placed the puree itself on top of Tara’s head for the moment, like some sort of bizarre hat. He then took a large onion bhajee. He approached Tara. Tara had an enormous mouth. That was something that was a distinguishing feature of her face. He walked up to her. She realized that he wanted her to open her mouth. She did not know why she was cooperating this much, but she did. Dev placed the onion bhajee in his ex girlfriends mouth. She then closed her mouth, leaving part of the onion bhajee sticking out of it. She looked like a roasted pig with and apple in her mouth. Finally, he took a samosa and placed it between Tara’s butt cheeks. She clenched her cheeks in order to hold it in place. Lots of pictures were taken at this point of Tara’s humiliation. All of this and the main course had yet to be served. She wondered what was on the menu for her main courses this evening.



“I think that we will make a good start with chicken korma,” the presenter said. Dev picked up a huge container of chicken korma. It was delicious, creamy and mild. It was thick yellow colouring. It was filled with coconut and yoghurt. The pieces of chicken were soft and mushy, almost a semi solid. It was clearly delicious. The only thing better than eating it would be to pour it all over Tara’s sexy naked body. Dev was going to get the pleasure of pouring the korma all over Tara’s sexy naked body. The korma was soft and sensuous. Dev smiled as he started to pour it onto Tara. He poured it over her head. She closed her eyes. Of course the puree and samosa now fell. She closed her eyes and felt the thick glop of the korma on her head and down her face. He then poured more right across her body. Down her back, over her ass and down her legs. Bits of the chicken stuck everywhere. Her whole body dripped in the yellow korma. Her dark skin dripping in the yellow sauce. It was cold as well and very sloppy.



Chicken tikka massala would be next in its deep red sauce. Just like the korma, it was thick and creamy. It looked absolutely delicious, but it was destined to be strewn all over Tara’s naked body. He began to pour it on her. She moaned as she felt the velvety tikka massala falling onto her sexy body. She could feel the bits of chicken against her body, including on her ass and between her legs. Tikka now dripping from her hairy bush. The tick sloppy red sauce was the perfect texture to mess with. It was so sloppy. It felt lovely against her naked skin, though she would not admit it. Soon she was coated in the stuff. Dev took his hands and massaged it around on Tara’s enormous backside. She gasped and groaned.



Next Dev had some vegetable dishes for Tara. The next dish was thick and brown. It was filled with lentils and chickpeas. It was much more disgusting than what had gone before. The colour itself was quite gross looking. Dev grabbed the container and headed over to Tara. He tipped it over her head. Tara shut her eyes and gagged slightly as lentils and chickpeas flowed down her beautiful face. Her enormous head making a very nice target. Her face covered in the brown mess. He then took the container and poured more down her body. Her large breasts were soon dripping in the sloppy brown glop. Chickpeas and lentils stuck everywhere on her body.



Next was sag paneer. This is a mixture of spinach and cottage cheese. “it’s spinach time,” the presenter said. Dev took the sag paneer and started to pour it onto Tara. It felt slimy on her body. He poured it over head and then down her body. Spinach stuck to her hair. It was a deep dark green. She felt the spinach slithering all over her body. She could feel it on her ass and pussy as well as down her legs. It was piled high on her backside. She wiggled her rear end as best she could. Tara could now feel that her pubic hair was now full of spinach. It was matted in the green mess. She never thought that she would be spending an afternoon cleaning spinach out of her pubic hair. Spinach now draped her all over.



“Now, all Indian meals need rice don’t they? How about some basmati rice?,” the presenter said. “basmati is Tara’s favourite rice,” Dev replied. “What a coincidence.” Dev was handed a container of basmati rice. He took it over to Tara and began to sprinkle it all over her body from head to toe. It stuck to the mess that was already all over her body. Soon her legs and backside were peppered in the rice. He poured more over her back. The last bit of it he poured over head. “We almost forgot the nan bread,” the presenter said. He gave Dev two nan breads. Dev walked over to Tara’s backside with them. She wondered what he was going to do with them. Dev took the bread and much to everyone’s surprise, smacked Tara’s bottom with one of them. He then did the same with the other. He spanked Tara’s ass with the nan breads. It did not hurt in any way, but she squealed with laughter, begging him to stop.



Everyone applauded for Tara. She was left in the stocks for awhile longer while people took photos, including Amber. Amber leaned over to her,” You have never looked better,” she laughed. Tara only scowled. Eventually she was freed from the pillory. She stood up. She was dripping in curry and mess. She was slathered from head to toe. Spinach covered her hair and stuck to her pubic hair. There was no need to cover up now. Dev had his revenge. No one could say that Tara did not get what she deserved. She was now naked and dripping in slop. She did look amazing.



No one would ever look at Tara the same way on the street again, but she had put an enormous naked photo of her boyfriend on display in the street. She was furious with Dev anyway, although he had to live the embarrassment that she had caused him for years. She had taken a private argument and made it very public. That is why she could not be too angry about what happened to her because she knew that she had been in the wrong as well.

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