Exposed my well-educated wife in public

Sangita, my wife, always avoided me after our marriage, which did not make me happy. I constantly thought about how to please her. She is a super sexy and wild young lady.

One of my social media friends told me about a naked dance program going on in an interior village area of Bihar. He offered to arrange everything if I went, so I decided to go and asked my wife.

She was overjoyed and decided to go with me to see the naked dance on stage in front of 500 or 600 villagers at night in an interior village of Bihar.

So we started our journey in January by train, bus, and auto, and finally reached the interior village guest house, which my social media friend Tinku ji had selected for us.

My wife, Sangita, decided to go see the naked dance program dressed as a man. She wore pants and a shirt, and because it was too cold, she also wore a warm jacket and cap. Normally, no one would recognize her in such cold weather in January at midnight.

After reaching the place, my social media friends came and met with us the very next day. They made dinner for us and told us they would inquire about when and where the dance programs would happen in which village or villages.

I noticed that my friend Tinku ji, who is over 40, and my wife looked at each other as if they were falling in love. I ignored it.

For the next two days, my wife and I stayed there, but Tinku ji was still searching for where those dance programs would happen.

On the third day, during dinner, he told us that a man would join us for dinner that night within 30 minutes, so we started to wait for him, expecting good news.

At 8:30 pm, an unknown man, also over 40, came and joined our dinner. He told us that the dance would be happening over seven nights in seven villages around us, within a 15 to 20 km radius, starting the following Monday. He explained that this area was very poor and horrible, so we did not go outside our guest house.

We decided to wait for another seven days and stay there to see the end.

Finally, the day came, and at around 7 pm, we started with an auto and went 25 km to a new village area. We arrived at 9 pm.

The road and the village area were very poor, and the people there were also poor.

When we reached the exact location, we saw that the open field around a temporary stage was almost full. Around 10:30 pm, the program started.

We got front-side tickets, and everyone was over-excited before the dance started. There were many drunk poor people of different ages, from young to old. But no one recognized my wife as a woman.

When the first dancer came to the stage, she was ugly to look at, around 24-26 years old. The people were joyful to see her. She was well-dressed in a saree, petticoat, and blouse, and started dancing.

Slowly, three more young girls, aged around 22 to 30, joined her and started sexual dancing with Hindi and Bhojpuri sexy songs, but still in sarees.

The four girls changed, and new girls came to dance with sexy Bhojpuri songs. This went on until 12:30 am.

The public felt bored, so five girls came and started dancing. They were not looking good, and slowly, they started opening their dresses and showing their pussies to the public.

The public shouted loudly and demanded that the dancers open their sarees and make themselves naked. I watched my wife’s reaction and saw her eyes sparkling with wonder and sexual excitement.

Around 1 am that night, when the program had ended and the second stage show was about to start within 30 minutes, my social media friend, Tinku ji, came and said the dance troupe wanted to meet my wife. He had told the dance troupe that we came from the city and another state to enjoy this dance program.

We went to the dance troupe and saw a tent behind the stage with 5-6 ugly-looking men, aged 50 years and above, sitting there with a few bodyguards. We were a bit nervous to see that. But the leader of the dance troupe started talking politely and asked first how we enjoyed their program.

Then, suddenly, he asked my wife, “Bhabi ji, did you enjoy it?”

I knew my wife, so she said, “Yes, yes.”

“Will you dance here?” one of the dance troupe members asked my wife directly.

I was totally nervous and did not know what was happening in my wife’s sexy heart. But she did not give any answer.

Then the dance troupe member started saying they would pay double the money if my wife joined them as they saw she was fair-skinned with wonderful eyes and a nose, and they thought she was beautiful and more beautiful than they had imagined. We were speechless to hear that.

I felt excited, thinking that my own wife would dance naked on the stage in front of a thousand wild people.

My wife looked at me with lustful eyes.

One of the troupe members, with a confident smile, suggested, “You have a unique opportunity here, either to grace the stage with a captivating dance or to join our troupe for an unforgettable experience. The choice is yours, and we’re here to support you in either path you choose.”

I realized that my friend had shared our enthusiasm for the event with the troupe, and given the vibrant atmosphere of Bihar, this was a chance for my wife to embrace a new, exciting adventure.

So I asked the leader of the dance troupe, “Give us 5 minutes,” and he agreed.

We saw this as an exciting challenge and a chance to immerse ourselves in a unique cultural experience. Together, my wife and I chose to embrace the adventure, knowing that it would be a memorable and thrilling part of our journey.

“Ok, fine,” I told them.

The leader asked my wife, “What’s your name?”

My wife said, “Pinki.”

All were laughing and said, “You are Sangita; we know,” and we understood that Tinku ji had told them.

My wife asked, “What will I do?”

Here’s a more positive and less negative version of the text:

“We have an incredible opportunity for you,” they said enthusiastically. “You’ll have the chance to travel with us to various villages over the next few months, sharing your talent and becoming a beloved performer in Bihar. Think of it as a journey to stardom, where we’ll be your guides and supporters every step of the way!”

“Did you enjoy our show? You’re clearly not new to this world!” one of the troupe members remarked with a warm smile, and the tent filled with friendly laughter. “Now, let’s gear up for the next exciting performance and head over to the dance tent. It’s going to be a night to remember!”

My wife looked at my eyes and started walking to follow a man to that tent.

Within 10 minutes, the second dance program started with new people.

I asked Tinku ji, “What is this?”

He was laughing and said, “Nothing, just fun. I knew you are not showing or sharing your wife with me naked. I want to see her naked. I have no other way to watch your beautiful wife naked. I know she is happy to do that. You did not see her lustful eyes?” Tinku ji asked me.

“Yes, I have seen,” I said, “but this is a challenging situation.”

“Let’s see her naked dance in front of 1000 people,” Tinku ji said. “The public will be pleased to see her naked as she is sexy and beautiful and coming from the city as you said she is a teacher of a primary school… Not that as you said.”

“Look at those naked dancer girls; they come from poor families or poor village areas, but your sexy lady is well-educated and a school teacher, so she will please us and all the public… I am eagerly waiting to see her pussy, her boobs, her long hard nipples, her round ass, and her asshole with you and with the local public,” Tinku ji continued.

The next program started at 2 am that night. And from the beginning, naked dancing started, but this time with new 10 girls, not the old ones. But my sexy wife was nowhere to be seen!

At around 3 am, one of the dance troupe members came on the stage and announced that a sexy teacher, coming from Delhi, will dance here on the stage as a late-night surprise tonight. And for the first time, a well-educated woman will dance, and her husband is also here to enjoy her naked dance.

He asked me to come on the stage as everyone was watching me. I obeyed him like a good boy. People were watching me with over-excitement as it was the first time.

Then my wife came to the open stage surrounded by so many people, all villagers coming from this village or other nearby villages. They were really lucky, I thought.

My wife, I saw, was in her own dress, no change. She was wearing a pant, shirt, and jacket with a cap on her head. She started dancing alone and slowly opened her cap, then her jacket, and then her shirt. She was wearing only her black bra and blue jeans pant.

Wow! What a beauty she is!

I had never seen her like this, and the public is seeing and watching her now on the stage as a too-much sexy lady, half-naked in front of them.

They were mad now and screamed loudly, becoming mad for her and telling her, “Open, open, bhabi, show me/us your chut/pussy, your gaand/ass. Open your bra, bhabi. Lady teacher, open your pant,” etc.

My wife was still sexy dancing in her black bra and blue jeans, showing her ass and boobs to the public with Bhojpuri sexy songs.

The public became mad; I felt that moment for her.

Then she, my wife, decided to open her bra, and slowly, with a dance style, she opened it and showed her nipples to the public all around her or all around the stage.

My wife went to them, towards the wild public, and showed her boobs and nipples, making them so wild you can’t imagine. People had never seen such a well-educated and sexy, good-looking woman dancing on one stage, almost naked.

The public knew within a few minutes that my wife would be completely naked on the stage in front of 1000 people, so they were getting more excited, telling her to leave her pant too.

“O Ya, she is opening her jeans…” someone shouted.

Now everybody surrounding the stage is watching her both boobs and long hard nipples clearly as she uses her own two hands to open the chain of the pant in front of the pant, so everyone sees her boobs, her white big boobs.

Me, Tinku ji, and a thousand other people were seeing her big mangoes, and she was opening her jeans pant. The public did not hold themselves, giving her Bhojpuri and Hindi desi galiya using sexy, sexy words in local desi languages.

I saw my dear darling, my sexy wife had opened her jeans pant, and now she was only in her sexy white panties. Wow! What a beautiful and sexy lady she is! My wife with only white panties in front of a thousand people!!

What an ass my sexy wife has! I had never seen it before. She has started dancing again in her sexy white panties, moving her naked boobs and white panties ass towards the public’s attraction.

Those public people had never seen before such a city woman, a mature 29-year-old lady, a married, well-educated, and a University topper, enjoying her sex life in such a way. And she is an MA in English and an English teacher of a school.

But tonight, in front of the poor, uneducated village public, she has just become a whore, a public whore for the first time.

“Thank you, dear Tinku ji,” I told Tinku ji the direction when my wife was on the stage, half-naked with sexy white panties.

The public demanded more, so my wife, now a public nude dancer, opened her last shame in front of the village public. I saw she did it gladly without making any hesitation. Now she has become fully naked on the stage and the late-night public. Uffffff! No words! They are also so sexy people, enjoying life within poverty, always smiling and sexy-minded.

Now my wife is completely nude on the public stage.

What a beauty!!!

What a naked beauty on the stage in front of the public!!! Sangita, my wife, has become a public nude dancer from now on!

Thanks also to the dance troupe members. If they had not encouraged us, this would not be possible. Now, other 10 girls come to the stage, and all 11 girls, including my wife, are totally naked. I am sure nobody is watching other girls as my sexy lady was on the stage.

Sexy villagers, all unknown to us, are demanding to see my wife’s naked and her nude dance only, and my wife is almost one and a half hours on the stage, taking no break.

The public wants to see her pussy and asshole as she has opened her panties, and somehow today, Sangita, my wife, had cleaned her pussy hair, so everybody could clearly see her pussy and pussy crack.

She is interested in showing her asshole to the public. I feel so, as she goes in front of everyone’s eyes, those who are in the nearest position on the stage, standing with excitement. And she, my dear wife, Sangita, shows her asshole openly to everyone, almost standing in a doggy style.

Wow! She is sitting now in a doggy style on her knees and hands on the stage, showing her asshole, ass, and pussy to the public according to fulfill the public demand. What a sexy bitch she is, my sweet wife, Sangita! I fell in love with her again.

The public is enjoying and giving her so many slangs with naughty words! I thought Sangita also enjoyed that from the stage as, for the first time, anybody gives her so naughty, naughty words in our society. Those words are called naughty words or “slang.”

All good things come to an end!

Now we were in front of those dance troupe members, all dressed. Even the 20 nude dancers, also in proper dressed, but the dance troupe still kept her, my wife, naked.

Fifty dance group members in the same tent see her, my wife, Sangita, naked and enjoying and watching her naked body. The sexy, sexy dancers come closer to Sangita, my wife, and try to touch her naked body on her boobs or on her nipples and her naked ass or ass-crack.

They touched and a few gave kisses on her lips and cheeks or on her nipples and held her nipples, making her nipples long and hard again. I saw my wife was enjoying that, not thinking about my wife’s reaction on the stage in front of the public by the leader and other male members and here in the group members.

So I asked her in front of all, “Do you continue with this wonderful group or not?”

She, my wife, said, “Yes… Why not?”

“But your school?”

“Oho!” She said, “Ok, but I want to continue a few more stage shows,” my dear wife said in Hindi, and everyone was pleased to know that.

We stayed there for another 10 days, and my wife had done 14 stage shows in 7 days in different villages.

Before leaving them, we gave them a promise that we would come back again when possible, and my wife was so pleased that she has started obeying me now.