Ours is essentially a tragic age, so we refuse to take it tragically. The cataclysm has happened, we are among the ruins, we start to build up new little habitats, to have new little hopes. It is rather hard work: there is now no smooth road into the future: but we go round, or scramble over the obstacles. We’ve got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen.
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PART - 1
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ANANYA - INDIAN
CLIFFORD CHATTERLEY AND HIS FAMILY - BRITISH
This was more or less Ananya's position. The war had brought the roof down over her head. And she had realised that one must live and learn.
She married Clifford Chatterley in 1917, when he was home for a month on leave.
Clifford: "Oh love you look so beautiful today."
Ananya: "Thank You Clifford. That's so sweet."
Clifford: "Can't believe I am marrying you."
Ananya: "You don't have to. Coz that's not going to change anything. Isn't it?"
Clifford: "Haha! Sit here, let me bring some wine for you."
Ananya: "Sure."
As Clifford goes out of the room, Ananya's elder sister, Rashmika enters in the room.
Rashmika: "Ani! Oh sweety you look fucking gorgeous...."
Following her sentence, Rashmika begans sobbing with happiness and guilt of seperation in her arms.
Rashmika: "Are you sure about this marriage?"
Ananya: "Yes Yes I am."
Rashmika: "Think of it, he's an army guy. You don't get to spend time together."
Ananya: "It's better I marry him than stay single."
Rashmika: "You won't die single anyways. There are British guys hungry for sex with Indian women."
Ananya: "No... Clifford.... Clifford is not like that. He loves me, he is caring, genuine and husband material."
Rashmika: "Oh sweety. Com here."
Clifford enters in the room with a tray having 3 cups of Wine.
Clifford: "Hey! It's wine time."
Ananya: "Why 3?'
Clifford: "I saw Rashmika entering in the room."
Rashmika: "Aw thank you Clifford."
After a while, Ananya and Clifford held their hands and went downstairs to present to the guests arrived at their wedding. While walking down the stairs, Clifford's dad made a toast,
"Here's to the lovely couple! Btw, Ananya, great choice for an One Night Stand!"
Ananya: "uhm......."
Clifford: "Dad!"
Dad: "What? You are going to the war again in 2 days, it's not even one night?"
Clifford: "Shut up please."
Dad: "Haha! I am kidding."
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LATER THAT NIGHT:
Clifford entered in his room after attending all his dad's guests and saw Ananya sitting naked on the bed, rubbing her clit.
Ananya (Seductive tone): "Hello Clifford! Are you free now?"
Clifford: "Um.. yeah yes um.... uh... I.... I.... I guess?"
Ananya: "Then come on babyyyhh... mmmhhh!! Let's... Let's have sexxxxaaa...mmmmm!!!"
As she said that, she slowly increased her pace of fingering her vagina. Clifford undressed himself and jumped over on the bed.
As he sat on the bed, Ananya jumped over him and began kissing him. Beneath, she was edging him by rubbing her vagina on his dick.
Clifford: "Oh my god Ann, you are so good at this! Fuck you are killing me....."
Ananya: "MMmhh.... aahh..."
Clifford: "How'd you know that?"
Ananya: "Well let's just say I am a premium Slut from India."
As soon as Ananya said the word "India", suddenly the flashes of ongoing war struck in his mind. The war, between India and The Great Britain,
Ananya: "Mmmhhh!!!"
Clifford: "Uh.... uhm..... stop"
Clifford pushed Ananya on the other side of bed and sat down straight with his hand on his headache.
Ananya: "Clifford, what happened?"
Clifford: "Uhm.. nothing just.... I can't stop imagining about.... "
Ananya: "About what?"
Clifford: "About the war."
Ananya: "Oh"
Clifford: "Indians are clearly overpowering us, killing us ruthlessly. I mean...... it's... it's traumatizing."
Ananya looked below at his erection slowly fading down.
Clifford: "You are not..... angry are you?"
Ananya: "No No I am not."
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Ananya and Clifford cuddled around each other and slept.
TWO DAYS LATER
Clifford's car was waiting on the gate. He kissed Ananya and Then he went back to Flanders: to be shipped over to England again six months later, more or less in bits. Ananya, his wife, was then twenty-three years old, and he was twenty-nine.
SIX MONTHS LATER
Clifford came back, injured on the Wheelchair.
His legs were gone. But his love for his wife wasn't. Neither did Ananya loved him any less. They both were made for each other couple. Ananya became his maid and helped him in bath, medications and kitchen.
One night, when she thought that war has taken down his head, she can finally free herself from just solo pleasure and make sex with her husband.
She put Clifford down on his bed like every night but instead of making him sleep, she came near him and kissed him. They both kissed for a few minutes and then Clifford realized at that moment, that he's not getting any erection. A few checks and the harsh realization hit the couple knowing that war has LEFT CLIFFORD IMPOTENT.
TWO YEARS LATER
Clifford's hold on life was marvellous. He didn’t die, and the bits seemed to grow together again. For two years he remained in the doctor’s hands. Then he was pronounced a cure, and could return to life again, with the lower half of his body, from the hips down, paralysed for ever.
INDIA WON THE WAR, making the kingdom a slave to Indians now. The queen is executed and new Indian Queen is now handling the monopoly. This made, Clifford living in London very difficult. Also, Britishers are now considered as slaves. Which would effect Ananya's image as well.
This was in 1920, They returned, Clifford and Ananya, to his home, Wragby Hall, the family “seat.” His father had died, Clifford was now a baronet, Sir Clifford, and Ananya was Lady Chatterley.
Ananya's letter to Rashmika:
"We have moved out of London. In Wragby Hall, Clifford's family property. In this small village, Chatterley family has rules since years. I am not Miss Ananya anymore. I am Lady Chatterley now. I know you had to depart for the royal family. I hope you get the role of Lady-in-Waiting at Queen's."
This house is great. Huge. It needs some construction. We have started to look for maids and workers from the town. People here are good. You should visit us sometime."
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Ananya was in-charge of recruiting female workers while Clifford was recruiting male workers.
ANANYA's ROOM:
Ananya: "Emma? You are not British? Are you?"
Emma: "No.... I am from America. My father was British. And he 17 years ago he visited America for his research and apparently raped an American regstrar."
Ananya: "Uhh.... well that's a sad story. You didn't have to bring that out. But.... wait, you said 17 years ago? Which makes you........................?"
Emma: "16."
Ananya: "Oh sorry dear but child labor is not allowed here."
Emma: "It's not labor if I am applying willingly. Come on! I need money."
Ananya: "How much money do you need?"
Emma: "No I don't want your charity. I want to earn my own money."
Ananya: "Umm... let's see... you said you know how to greet. What does that mean?"
Emma: "Hospitality."
Ananya: "But we don't have guests coming here."
Emma: "I can help in **censored** assistance and management as well. And I know this town and people very well."
Ananya: "Uh... oh...k, You will work here for 7 days and if I am satisfied, we will keep you permanent."
Emma: "Great."
CLIFFORD'S ROOM:
Clifford (Looking at a worker): "So... you were a lieutenant?"
Oliver: "Yes ser."
Clifford being an army person himself got immediately impressed from him.
Clifford: "So.. why do you want to work for me?"
Oliver: "I like nature. I am retired. I live downtown."
Clifford: "What does that mean?"
Oliver: "I can take good care."
Clifford: "hmm.. impressive. I might keep you as the Gamekeeper."
Oliver: "My pleasure ser."
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LATER THAT EVENING
Clifford hosts a party at his place for the landlords and ministers of the town so that he can maintain relations of his fathers. Except Lady Chatterley and her servants, everyone in the house was man. There were no female guests invited.
Ananya was sitting on the dining table with all the guests and couldn't help but notice that most of those men were stalking her.
There are not so many women in the town.
Ananya got uncomfortable and excused them in name of Washroom.
She went in the kitchen, drank a glass of water rapidly and took a deep breath. Relaxed herself and before going back, she went to washroom. The gate was surprisingly open. When she entered, she was shocked to see Emma with an Indian men!
Ananya: "What the fuck is going on here?"
Indian Man: "Sshhhh!! This bitch is virgin but still doing very good. Don't disturb her."
Ananya: "Emma!"
Emma: "......."
The man gave her a smooth smack on the ass....
Suddenly, Emma took out his dick and turned back to see Lady.
EMMA WAS CRYING. Emma was sobbing. Looking at the lady like a little child she was - pleading for help.
Indian Man: "What the hell you don't understand!"
Ananya: "Emm... hey you bastard, you leave her now or I am calling security right now!!!"
Indian Man: "What security. I work for the Queen."
Ananya: "You can't rape a child!"
Indian Man: "She is 16. And the legal age of being an adult is now 16. Don't you know that......... lady?"
Ananya: "But rape is rape!"
Indian Man: "What type of lady are you? Totally unaware of the new rules? All Indians have full control over any Englishmen. There's no such thing called rape for these english sluts."
Ananya: "....."
Emma turned back again, crying and sobbing, looking at Ananya.
Emma: "Help!!"
Indian Man: "And for your information, I have got a whole bunch of armed man outside. I was sent here by the Queen. She got to know there's an Indian Lady in the town. You are the second female Indian ruler in the kingdom. So she sent you that."
Pointing at an envelope kept on the commode.
Indian Man: "Get up bitch!"
The Indian Man then put her up on the sink and set her up in doggy position.
Indian Man: "Are you an Anal virgin as well?"
Emma: "Help!"
Ananya was in so much guilt that she began crying herself. But later, she had no other choice. She picked up the envelope and went outside. Emma realized that this is not going to work any other way. She stopped crying and took his dick as a brave and young woman:
Emma: "Don't cry Milady. Look, I am not crying. It's not rape. It's by choice. You don't worry."
This bravery of her was, however, immediately broke when he actually penetrated her and began banging her like a fucking sex toy, ruthlessly and painful.
Emma: "I WAS KIDDING PLEASE SAVE ME!!1 AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.........."
Ananya quickly got out and closed the door so that no one hears the cries. She then stood by the door and said, "
SORRY EMMA".
And the worst part of this tragedy is that Ananya now have to go back to attend the guests, laugh on their jokes, eat great meal with them, all while knowing that a child she recruited today is getting raped in her own bathroom.
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