Inviting Trouble 2: May I Take This Bride?
Korben Hunter
Inviting Trouble 2
May I Take This Bride?
Korben Hunter
© Korben Hunter, 2024
Disclaimer
All characters, situations, events, places, activities and artefacts in this story are fictional. Vikas is a fictional character, his world is fictional, the people he interacts with are fictional. This is a story written purely for entertainment and all the elements in this are fictional, created for the purpose of making the story interesting and enjoyable. Any similarity to any person, practice, organisation or event shall be considered a coincidence for which the author and the publisher shall not be responsible.
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Please be advised that this is a very adult story, what would be called X-rated in the US content rating system and XXX by the internet rating. There are a lot of sexual situations and graphic descriptions of sexual acts between men and women contained in this story.
This story includes a lot of sexual language including many hard core terms. This is a story written for entertainment and the situations as well as the actions performed by the characters are not real nor is it advised to follow their example in real life. The story includes many examples of polygamy, polyandry, cheating, cuckolding, and some elements of BDSM. This is a story from fantasy and is not meant to be followed in real life.
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There are many sexual situations and activities described in this book where creative licence has been taken to exaggerate reality for erotic effect. Readers are cautioned to not follow anything in this book and always practice safe sex in their lives. This book is fantasy, these characters do not come to harm other than as imagined by the author but the same things can be harmful and dangerous if followed in real life. Please do not take your guidance for sexual activities from this fantasy book.
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Table of Contents
Introduction
Series Info
Chapter 1 – Surbhi Has a Late Night Date
Chapter 2 – Surbhi Takes a Walk
Chapter 3 – Sophie Speaks Her Mind.
Chapter 4 – Surbhi Shares Her Secret
Chapter 5 – Sophie Can’t Handle it
Chapter 6 – Breakfast with the Bride and Groom
Chapter 7 – Who is Madhuri Dixit?
Chapter 8 – Sophie Needs a Favour
Chapter 9 – Meeting Mahima Chaudhary
Chapter 10 – A Private Chat with Mahima
Chapter 11 – Nabha is Curious
Chapter 12 – Catching Up with Mahima
Chapter 13 – Meet Madhuri Dixit
Chapter 14 – Treat for Sophie
Chapter 15 – Kajal Gives Advice
Chapter 16 – Breaking Avneet Kaur
Chapter 17 – Eesha is a Demanding Bride
Chapter 18 – Vikas Has a Committee Meeting
Chapter 19 – Vikas and Mahima have a Private Talk
Chapter 20 – Nabha Gets Her Wish
Chapter 21 – Nabha is a Cheating Whore
Chapter 22 – Talk About Nabha’s Future
Chapter 23 – Eesha’s Sangeet
Chapter 24 – Madhuri is Demanding
Chapter 25 – Madhuri Wants It All
Chapter 26 – A Thin Fat Girl
Chapter 27 – Archana Fucks It Up
My Other books
Introduction
This series was in a weird place after the first book. I was happy with the first book, how the story had unfolded, how the characters interacted and most of all how the whole atmosphere was charged with sexual tension. Then when I started to plot the second book, I got stuck. I still liked the whole atmosphere but it’s hard to get excited about fucking the same girl again and again, which is the main problem with marriages.
So, I did what I do best, I gave myself the liberty to add more characters. This was the magic formula and with the new characters, mixed with the older ones already there, the story flowed much better and created the kind of vibe that you like my stories for.
Because this was a story that was supposed to be “Vikas away on a trip” kind of tale, I had not thought about where it fit in the timeline. But now as I expanded the story canvas, I had to answer that question for myself. I will tell you more about that in the next section but I just wanted to mention that the new characters and their actions are based on the background, as in, the main timeline of MOP and the spin-offs.
Although, I make it sound like hard work, some of it genuinely was, once I got going, I enjoyed writing the story. As always I hope that you will enjoy reading it as much as you enjoyed the first book.
Love,
Korben Hunter
Series Info
The basic idea of this story is still the same - a gorgeous girl getting married who invites her ex-boyfriend to the wedding. The ex-boyfriend, Vikas Malhotra, was not just her boyfriend, he used to own her as his personal bitch when they were both in college. There they parted when the girl’s parents sent her to another country to keep her away from him, but she never forgot him. He was always her weakness and still is.
Almost as soon as Vikas arrives at the wedding, he takes Eesha in his possession again. He not only fucks her, he fucks her in front of her would-be husband. Eesha is happy to be his bitch again and her would-be husband Adarsh is too weak to stand up to Vikas or give up the idea of marrying Eesha.
While Eesha is enjoying being conquered by Vikas again, there are other girls at this Jaipur palace who quite fancy getting under Vikas, even if for a short, hard, rough round of sex, or for a permanent relationship. You met some of these girls in the last book – Surbhi Puranik, Sophie Chaudhary, Avneet Kaur – and you will meet some more in this book.
The second book continued right from the point where the first book ended which is when Surbhi is dressed and ready to go on a late night date with Vikas. As the story unfolds you will meet more characters and as the story has a “blast from the past” theme , some of these characters will be from Vikas' past as well, just like Eesha is.
Because I had started this story thinking of it has a sideline piece with little impact on the main MOP timeline, I had not thought about where this will fit in the timeline. At that time, I referred to anything that had already happened in MOP mainline and also anything I thought might happen in the near future.
I am becoming smart about these things now, or at least realising the pitfalls so I have had to think about this a bit more. Here is my solution to the timeline issue.
This trip of Vikas happens at a time when he has come back from his honeymoon and also bought Crewing Partners. Because I did not plan this in advance, I can’t just retrofit this into the MOP timeline in a neat way so this has to be a fuzzy kind of joint between the two and you will have to excuse the discrepancies if you notice any.
At this time, Vikas has not yet gone to US yet for his first business trip but thing s are vaguely on the horizon for a US collaboration. He has not been to Vashi also to help Nidhi, or you can say he has not even met Nidhi yet. He has not claimed Rakul, or Rashmika, or even Parineeti.
Because he has bought Crewing Partners, it follows that he has acquired Pooja Hegde, Shilpa Shetty, Shamita Shetty, and also the bankers Mehreen Pirzada and Deepti Bhatnagar. His fight with Kareena has not happened yet. This is where you have to ignore some of the time gaps. Basically, I am taking a couple of months of time where there actually wasn’t any gap in main timeline. Sorry, I have to.
The reasons for this is that he meets Sophie here and then later we see Sophie working in VisCom for a couple of months. Those months have to happen after this. I am giving you all this info not so that you can start piecing things together and point out holes but so that you can orient yourself in this story and not get lost.
Having said all that, this story mostly stands on its own, the characters who join are from ten years ago, not from recent past so there should not be any dizzying sideswipes or confusing coincidences. This also orients me in the whole timeline and I know which whores I can pull into this story which whores from this series I can pull into other timelines.
I am writing a separate story to cover this thing for all the spin-offs, but it will take me some time to finish as it’s going on in parallel with the normal writing.
As always, if you have any questions or confusions, feel free to contact me. My contact info is in the end of the book.
Thank you for giving this series so much love.
Chapter 1 – Surbhi Has a Late Night Date
Surbhi looked down at her slut dress while she was waiting. It was the sluttiest dress she had ever worn.
It was made of a synthetic stretchy yellow material that clung to her soft, supple body like a second skin, outlining all her curves clearly. The dress started low on her chest, covering her nipples but pushing up and baring the top of her tits. The cleavage effect was mouth-watering. It was fully mesh so even though the mesh was slightly denser over her tits, it still showed her nipples if anybody looked closely. Below her areolas and all the way down, the mesh was quite sparse and showed her smooth, white skin beautifully. A narrow ribbon of denser mesh covered her pussy but not fully. The slope of pubic area and the top of her pussy mound was visible through the mesh.
By pulling it down and adjusting it several times, Surbhi managed to make it cover the bottom part of her pussy, but that would only work as long as she stood still or walked carefully. In the back, the dress hooked just once between her shoulder blades. Below that there was a big cut showing all her bare back and Surbhi was shocked to find that it bared about three inches of her ass crack. She tried adjusting the dress but no matter what she tried half her ass crack was always exposed. She accepted that it was meant to do that. It was squeezing her ass cheeks tightly creating another cleavage. It ended about two inches below the curve of her ass cheeks. Her long legs were bare all the way up to her upper thighs.
Surbhi had never worn a dress as scandalous as this even for modelling. She adjusted her tits in the dress and looked at herself in the glass of a window. She was an invitation to fuck. From head to toe she was a gorgeous, stunning, beautiful invitation to fuck and ravage. She completed the look with 8” high black stiletto heels that had straps that went up her calves and tied just above her knees.
She looked to the right and then again to the left. This time she saw a silhouette in the distance. She looked intently. The long legs, the tall frame, the purposeful, manly walk…yes, it was Vikas for sure.
Her heart skipped a beat.
It was hard for Surbhi to hold still while he walked toward her. She found that she was smiling without a reason. No, the reason was in front of her. She saw that he was smiling too, as he came close to her.
“Hi!” Was all she could manage to say as he came close.
“Hi, gorgeous!” He said and took her in his arms.
Surbhi wrapped her arms around him and squeezed as hard as she could. He squeezed her against him as well. She felt so good to be in his arms, her body felt energised from his squeeze. Her soft tits were crushed on his wide chest and Surbhi could feel his heartbeat along with her own. She pressed her cheek to his jaw and pressed as close as she could. She was thankful for the high heels now as they brought her close to his height. As her nose was close to his neck she got a whiff of his smell and his manly musk sent her heart racing as it always did. Always? She had only known him less than two days. But it felt longer, it felt like she had always known him. She had always been his. She was so happy that the dress was so thin and tight because she could feel the heat of his body on hers. The cutout in the back was great because his hands were resting there. He was caressing her bare back and Surbhi could not think of a better use for that cut-out.
His warm breath was caressing her neck, making Surbhi feel like now she was in the circle of his power. His arms tight around her slender body, his hands caressing her soft, smooth skin, his breath warming her neck…he had just taken her in his possession and Surbhi was ecstatic. Her whole body was charged from his presence. She ground her tits on his chest to show him how hard they were from being close to him. She made sure that her bare thighs were rubbing on his thighs so he would know how quickly they would open on his command. Her body was his property and she was using her whole body to tell him that.
Gently caressing her soft neck, Vikas pulled back slightly, without letting her out of his arms, only far enough that he could look into her eyes. Then he leaned in and press his lips on her soft, red lips. Surbhi tilted her head and welcome his lips. She parted her lips quickly to give him the invitation to enter her mouth and start exploring his property. His tongue took her invitation and slipped in between her lips. He caressed her bottom lip with his tongue before pushing it deeper and teasing her tongue with it. Surbhi moaned at his gentle teasing and massaged his tongue with hers. She rubbed his neck with her soft, warm hands, her long fingers playing with his hairline while her tongue danced with his tongue in intimate, lustful dance.
Vikas slid one hand down over her waist and grabbed her ass as he pressed her tighter into his crotch. Surbhi moaned into his mouth and pressed closer, grinding her pussy on his crotch under his guidance. She opened her legs wider to let him know that he was welcome to do whatever he wanted to her. As she spread her legs, his hand curled around the hem of her super short dress and his fingers touched her bare ass. Surbhi felt a hot bolt of current shoot off into her cunt from his touch. She pressed her lips hard on his hot, demanding lips and drank his saliva like it was the nectar of the gods that was going to give her a new life.
He crushed her red, luscious lips her hips rough, dominant lips and Surbhi surrendered without any reservations. Every movement of her body was designed to show him that she was his and she was here for him to command any way he wanted. He was obviously liking that message as evidenced by his hard rod rubbing between Surbhi’s legs. The dress was not covering her pussy now and Surbhi was getting a hot shock with every movement she humped his long, hard shaft with her bare pussy through his pants.
She was drinking his saliva and sucking his tongue for more like she had been thirsty for it all her life but he slowly pulled back and disengaged from a passionate, lust-filled kiss. Surbhi was reluctant to give up his tongue but reminded herself that her night was just starting. She stepped back a little as he let her out of his arms and tried to catch her breath.
Vikas stepped back another step and looked her “You look breathtaking, darling!”
Surbhi beamed.
“Wanna take a walk with me?” He said.
“I will do anything with you, whatever you want.” She said with a sweet smile.
“Great. It’s a lovely night for a walk.”
“Oh, it’s a lovely night for many things.” Surbhi smiled “Oh, would you please hold my key? Just keep in your pocket?”
“Your key?”
“I would like to say, it’s the key to my heart and my soul, but you know you don’t need a key for that.”
“What a sweetheart you are.” He caressed her cheek and took the key.
Surbhi was glad he liked it. She was finding that his approval made her happy even on a small thing.
“Just one thing,” he reached out around her neck, gathered her hair and brought it all in front “I like full access.”
“Take whatever you like.” She smiled “It’s all yours, Sir.”
“Good to know.”
“By the way, what should I call you?”
“What do you want to call me?”
“Owner.” Surbhi smiled.
Vikas laughed “Not that.” He put his arm around her waist and pulled her close “Treat me like we are dating, darling, sweetheart, any terms of endearment are fine. Master and Owner, reserve them for later after I have taken possession of you.”
She turned her face up and brought her lips close to his “I think you took possession of me this afternoon, but ok, I will play by your rules. Then what would you call me?”
With his breath playing on her lips, he said “What do you want me to call you?”
“Anything…anything you want.”
He smiled and brushed her lips with his lightly, then said “I will call you darling, sweetheart, pet, slut, whore and cunt.”
Surbhi mewled “Is it bad that the dirty, bad words make my pussy tingle more than the terms of endearment?”
“They are all terms of endearment, sweetheart, you will soon learn.”
“Yes, Sir.” Surbhi didn’t know how but she was breathless and wet.
“Let’s take that walk we were talking about.” He kept his arm around her and led her. They started walking slowly.
Surbhi thought back to her earlier musings about how soon he will be in her after she went to him. And she had looked forward to him just entering her as soon as she entered his room. Now that it was not happening, she found that she liked that as well. It seemed that her body was happy to be just near him even if he was not fucking her. Right now his hand was around her, gently caressing her back and while she was still turned on, she didn’t mind that he wouldn’t fuck her right away. She already knew that being near him would keep her warm and wet always.
“Tell me about the dress, hon.” He said as they walked. He kept her close and she didn’t have to worry about losing her balance on those super high heels. The path was stone and quite even but the moonlight was not too bright and Surbhi was thankful for the extra assurance of his strong arm around her body.
“Well, it is the shortest dress I have ever worn, probably the tightest too. And it’s definitely the sluttiest by far….”
Vikas stopped and faced her. He cupped her cheek and turned her face up “I know about the dress, darling. I bought it, remember? I am more interested in you, how do you feel when you wear this dress?”
“Ummm, me…well, it is a bold dress that I would not have dared to buy myself,” Surbhi said as they started walking again, Vikas put his arm around her again “and when I was wearing it, it…it felt like…just by wearing the dress…I was submitting to you. It was like I wasn’t dressing but I was dressing your whore, to present to you, to be in your service…I don’t know if that makes any sense.”
“It does, baby, it makes perfect sense.” He caressed down her bare back and pulled her close.
Surbhi loved that he understood her weird, broken, convoluted logic.
“Let’s go in there, see if we can find some food.” He said.
They were at the inner entrance of the hotel lobby. Surbhi thought about her dress. She had been a little sorry that she would not get to walk in it but the hotel lobby was well-lit. Even if there were not many people around at this time of night, she would feel self-conscious walking in wearing her whore dress and the whore heels. But there was no question of saying no to Vikas. His arm was around her waist and when he walked in, she walked with him. Hadn’t she decided earlier that she would do anything he wanted her to do? Well, nobody said he would only tell her to do things that were in her comfort zone.
He walked with her to the reception and asked the girl there “Sweetheart, I know it’s late, but is there any coffee or snacks available at this time?”
“I am sorry, Sir,” The girl said, looking over both of them “but our kitchen closes at 11PM.”
Vikas nodded “I see. The room service too, I am guessing?”
“Yes, Sir. The room service closes at midnight as well. I am really sorry.”
“Ok, no worries, darling –"
“Ruhi, what’s the problem?” Another waitress approached the reception. Vikas recognised her as the girl who had introduced herself as Avneet Kaur when he was fucking Eesha on his room’s terrace.
“Sir wanted some coffee and snacks,” Ruhi said “but the kitchen is closed.”
“Oh,” Avneet looked at Vikas “I can make instant coffee for you, Sir, if you would like?”
“Yes, that would be perfectly fine, darling. Thank you.” Vikas said with a smile to Avneet.
“And I can find some cookies, Good Day?”
“That’s great. I like Good Day cookies.”
“I will make the coffee, Sir. The restaurant is closed, but you can sit in the breakfast room. I will bring everything there.”
“Excellent, thank you, Avneet.”
“You are welcome, Sir.”
The breakfast room had upholstered seats on one side and chairs on the other side. Vikas led Surbhi to the upholstered seats and sat beside her. She turned her body towards him and came as close as possible. Vikas put his hand on her leg and slowly caressed along her smooth, warm thigh as they walked.
“So, what’s your plan for moving to Bombay, darling?” He said.
“Well, since I want to be your property, I think it will be better that I can live close to you –"
Vikas laughed and said “No, no, I mean your modelling plan, pet.”
“But I want to talk about the important things first.” Surbhi said.
“Ok, talk about that first then.” He let his hand move up higher along her thigh and Surbhi opened her legs more. Her bare pussy was fully visible and accessible for him in this position.
“When I told you in the day,” Surbhi said “that I wanted to belong to you, you said we will talk. So, let’s just have that talk. Why don’t you want to own me?”
“Aggressive!” Vikas laughed. He slid his hand slowly along her thigh and leaned in closer “Tell me, Surbhi, is there any man on this planet who would not want to own a beautiful bitch like you?”
“Yes, you. Vikas Malhotra!” She said without hesitation.
Vikas laughed “No, baby, not like that at all. See, when you meet someone in a wedding, it’s like meeting them on a cruise. It’s like a shipboard romance. It doesn’t last.”
“Not true!”
“Actually, there was a girl on my honeymoon cruise. She really, really wanted to be my whore and I kept telling her it’s not a good idea to make any longterm promises based on what we do on shipboard. I told her I will take her as my whore if she messaged me after we were back in Bombay.”
Surbhi said “And? Did she?”
“Well…yes.” Vikas said “Ok, wrong example. Look, why don’t we do this, while we are here, I am going to fuck you regularly and treat you as if you belong to me.”
“I like it so far.”
“Then on the last day before we leave, you let me know if you still want to be my whore.”
“Because I don’t need to wait that long.” Surbhi said “I already know that I want it. I want to be your whore more than anything.”
“So, what’s the harm in waiting for a week?” Vikas said “Nothing’s going to change in a week, right?”
Grabbing his collar, Surbhi pulled him close and leaned in, her face close to his, her breath playing on his lips “Why don’t you understand,” she said looking into his eyes “just as I crave to have your cock in me, I also crave your control over my life. I have this desperate desire to be so completely in your possession that every moment of my life is in your control. Don’t ask me why because I don’t know why, all I know is it’s my deepest and most passionate need to be your property, more than being a model, more than being an actress, it matters to me that I am your personal bitch. Don’t you get it, baby?”
Vikas was thinking of a reply when Avneet came back with a tray. She placed the tea and biscuits on the table and said “Do you need anything else, Sir?”
She had taken off her uniform and was now only wearing a pink tank top with buttons in the front and a micro mini skirt. Vikas raised his hand and she quickly came close to him. She put her hands on the table and bent over near him.
He put his hand on her waist and gently caressed her smooth back exposed between the short top and the low skirt.
“Avneet, you are a beautiful girl, darling,” he looked into her eyes “and you are so sweet. Thank you so much for taking care of us when you didn’t have to.”
The girl’s face flushed with pleasure “It’s my pleasure, Sir.” She said “I am just so thrilled that you remembered my name.”
“Of course,” he continued caressing her soft back and she made no effort to move away “you made sure in our last meeting that I would not forget your name.”
She blushed remembering their last meeting earlier when she had sucked his cock openly on the terrace.
“I really love your dress, ma’am.” Avneet straightened after Vikas took his hand off her body “It’s just so stunning. You look amazing.”
“Why, thank you so much!” Surbhi said “That is so sweet of you to say.”
“No, seriously ma’am. You look mind-blowing. Did you get it here?”
“Actually, it was a gift…”
“It was a gift from one of her many admirers.” Vikas interjected.
“From a very special admirer.” Surbhi smiled.
“Well, he knows you very well then,” Avneet said “because you look amazing in it.”
“Thank you. You make me feel so good, Avneet.”
“My pleasure, ma’am.” Avneet turned to Vikas “Sir, I will go before your tea gets cold, but if you need anything please call for me. I am available.”
Vikas nodded “Thank you, sweetheart.”
She went and Surbhi said “Now you see why I am in such a hurry?”
“I am afraid, I don’t. What do you mean?”
“What if you decide to break that girl and make her your whore?”
“Avneet? She’s a very sexy girl. I might decided to claim her. So?”
“Then you can just tell me that you don’t have space in your harem because you gave it to her, or somebody else.” Surbhi said.
Vikas laughed out loud.
“You worry about weird things, my pet.” He told her “I don’t decide things like that. There is not allotment system for my…what, harem? Ok, harem then. If I like a girl... if I think you and I have a future together then I am going to own you. Nothing will stand in my way. It’s as simple as that.”
“Really?” Surbhi moved closer “Even if you made Avneet your whore?”
“Even if I claimed ten new whores who were all living with me in my hotel room.” Vikas aid “If I felt that you deserve to belong to me, you will belong to me. No other option. Even you won’t have a choice except to surrender to me.”
“Mmmm, you don’t know how great that sounds.”
“Can we talk about your career now?”
“Yes, Sir.” Surbhi said “But the tea is getting cold.”
They had tea and biscuits. During that also they stayed close and intimate. Surbhi was very aware that she was practically naked in that dress in public, especially while sitting down. She didn’t mind. She knew that Vikas was enjoying it and it gave her a warm feeling inside to be able to do something that he liked.
“So, I know a couple of companies in Bombay who are looking for brand ambassadors.” Vikas said “Would you be interested in that kind of work?”
“Of course, Vikas.” Surbhi said “That’s a great job for a model. It’s regular work, pays well and it gives us a good exposure.”
“Cool.” Vikas nodded “I can make that happen. I have strong relations with those companies.”
“Any of them have female CEOs?” Surbhi asked with a glint in her eyes.
“Both of them.” Vikas grinned.
“Either of them have tasted your cum?” Surbhi raised an eyebrow.
“Mhmmm, both of them.” Vikas continued to grin.
“Now, why did I already expect that?” She said leaning in closer until her breath was mixing with his.
“Because you have a dirty, slutty mind.” He kissed her lips softly.
“Your slut now, Vikas.” She whispered “This slutty mind, this slutty body, all yours.”
Vikas took her breasts in his hands and kneaded them in that thin dress as he pushed her back “We are still talking about your career, slut.”
“Mmmmm, your slut is listening, Sir.”
He left her tits but kept one hand on her bare thigh, caressing slowly “If you want to get into movies, I know some people as well, but movies usually have a casting couch process. Are you ok with that?”
Surbhi lifted her hand and cupped his cheek, she leaned in and looked in his eyes “Baby, you are not getting me. I think you don’t believe me when I tell you that I am your bitch now. I am ok with anything you are ok with. I belong to you, honey. You will decide who gets to fuck me. If you decide that I will only be reserved for your cock, then I don’t need to do movies. I will simply be your whore, for your exclusive use. If you tell me to go for an audition and fuck the producer, I will go, fuck his brains out and give you a report when I come back. You will own me and decide my future. I am your bitch, completely. No compromise.”
“You are a sweet little bitch.” He kissed her lips. He was planning to make it a soft peck on the lips as before but Surbhi pushed her fingers behind his neck and pulled him close. She sucked his bottom lip and teased it with her tongue. Their breath mingled in a hot, heady mix as they sucked each other’s lips, breaking only to press together again with a harder, hotter kiss. Surbhi parted her lips and sealed them against his lips. She teased with the tip of her tongue just inside his mouth. Vikas licked her tongue with his and Surbhi pulled her tongue back inviting him to enter her mouth. The kiss became incredibly hot and lustful as Vikas fucked her mouth with his tongue and Surbhi drank his saliva like this was the real midnight snack that she wanted.
He caressed her cheek as they kissed until they were both breathless then he broke the kiss gently and looked in her eyes “You are also an eager little bitch.” He smiled.
“For you, for your cock, I am eager and greedy.” She declared proudly.
“We were talking about your modelling and acting career and somehow you cleverly brought the topic back to me owning you.”
Surbhi smiled “Because they are not separate things, Sir. If you own me completely, then everything I do, including my work is controlled by you.”
“I told you about that, wait until the last day here, then let me know….” He saw her shaking head and said “then we will decide….” She was still shaking her head “What?”
“Vikas, there’s no deciding from my side, I have decided and submitted to you,” She said “Now it’s up to you to decide to accept me as your property. You can do it now, or tomorrow or last day, just tell me ‘Ok, I will own you, Surbhi.’ or …actually, no, I don’t want an ‘or’, I want you to say that no other option.”
“No option except to own you?” Vikas grinned.
“Mhmmm, I could have accepted anything else if you didn’t find me attractive. But that’s not the case, is it?”
Vikas shook his head “You are a superhot bitch, no doubt.”
“Then it’s decided, this bitch needs to be your bitch. My leash should be in your hand.”
“Ok, give it a couple of days. Take time to get to know me and then decide?”
She took his collar in her hands and pulled him close again “How about we say you are testing your new bitch and you will make a decision in two days? Don’t put anything on me because I am very clear on what I want. But it’s perfectly fine if you want to test me and see if I will be a good bitch for you.”
“Let’s say that.” Vikas said and kissed her lips.
“By the way,” Surbhi said after the brief kiss “please don’t think that I am only focused on belonging to you. I do want to feel that I am your possession forever but it doesn’t mean that I am not enjoying. I am loving every moment I spend with you, including negotiating with you for the terms of my surrender.”
“Good. I am enjoying you as well, pet.” Vikas said “Let’s go and continue our walk. It’s still a beautiful moonlit night.”
In the lobby, Avneet came over to him “Do you need anything else, Sir?”
Vikas’s arm went around her bare midriff as he held her close. She boldly pressed her tits into his side without caring that Surbhi was right there and even her colleague from the reception was staring.
“Not right now, darling,” Vikas said gently caressing her back “but I might need something tomorrow.”
“Of course, Sir. Anything you need.” Avneet said. She looked like she needed to help him ever more than he needed the help.
“The hotel does dry cleaning, right?”
“Yes, Sir.” Avneet nodded “We do.”
“Well, I need to have my suit dry cleaned that I plan to wear in the wedding. How about you come to my room in the afternoon and collect the suit?”
Avneet looked like she was being offered a treat and she was eager to jump and grab it.
“Sure, Sir. Yes, Sir.” She nodded several times “What time should I come, Sir?”
“How about 1 PM…wait, it’s already late night. What time does your shift start tomorrow?”
“2 PM, Sir. But I can come early, Sir.” She assured him.
“Are you sure? I don’t mind if you come at 2 also.”
“It’s quite ok, Sir. I can collect the suit then come here and start my shift.” She looked in his eyes “It’ better that way, Sir.”
Vikas got her meaning “Let’s do it that way then.”
“Thank you, Sir. Thank you so much.” She happily squeezed herself against him and kissed him lightly on the lips. Vikas squeezed her and then let her out of his arms.
Chapter 2 – Surbhi Takes a Walk
Surbhi waited until they were out of the lobby and back in the palace grounds then said “Thank goodness, you took that girl. She was really eager to get under you.”
Vikas smiled “So you are not jealous of her any more?”
“Not at all.” Surbhi shook her head “Now that I know she can’t take my place in your collection, I don’t mind at all. I would rather like her to be happy and she is a very pretty girl, she deserves to be claimed by you.”
He slowly caressed her back in that thin, sexy dress, feeling her warm skin through the fabric as his fingers moved down her waist.
As they walked along the moonlit palace roads, Surbhi said “Eesha has offered for me to stay with her in Bombay, would you like me to do that or would you prefer that I have my own place?”
“Well, with Eesha the thing is that she will be married and living with her husband, but she may live with me for long periods of time, in that case you will be left along with Adarsh in the house which may be awkward.” Vikas said “And you may want to have your own love life which will be easier if you are living by yourself.”
“My love life will be you,” she put her arm around his waist “and anybody you approve. But I will follow your guidance and get my own place. Will you help me?”
“If you move to Bombay, you will be my bitch, so of course, I will help you.” Vikas said “And you can live with Eesha and Adarsh in the beginning while you find your own place.”
Surbhi said “Thank you. And if I am your bitch, I did notice how cleverly you put the ‘if’ in there, but if I am your bitch, will I spend long periods of time at your place, too?”
He slipped his hand lower and squeezed her ass “A bitch belongs with her owner.”
“Do you have any idea what you do to me when you say sweet things like that?”
Vikas stopped and faced her “I have no idea, pet.”
She his chest with her hand “You are such a tease!”
Rather than reply to that Vikas offered her his hand and said “Would you like to dance?”
“Huh? Dance?” Then she looked around “Oh, that’s the stage for the…the…sangeet.”
A temporary stage had been set outside expecting a big crowd to gather around it. It looked quite in place there as it was created between a big fountain and the palace rooms. It looked like it was a permanent place for a king’s musicians to hold concerts. Vikas took out his phone and selected a playlist. He put the phone on the fountain’s parapet and took Surbhi’s hand.
“God, you are something else.” Surbhi said breathlessly as she came into his arms.
The playlist Vikas had selected only had slow songs in different languages. As soon he took Surbhi in his arms, she pressed herself close and surrendered herself in his embrace. Vikas wrapped his around her shapely, slender body and pressed her close. With her backless dress, Surbhi was feeling the warmth of his hands on her bare skin and it was warming up her already hot body even more. She rested her cheek on his shoulder and enjoyed the manly smell of his body as they moved slowly together. The dance was not really any specific dance, they were just holding each other close and swaying slowly.
Surbhi had been waiting for Vikas for a long time tonight, and she had expected that as soon as he saw her he would simply push his dick inside her and fuck her like a cheap whore. He had already made her dress in a super slutty way in which she would be very easy to fuck. Obviously, he wanted her to be wrapped around his dick as soon as they met. She had been expecting that and it had a certain primal excitement in that she had been looking forward to. But Vikas had not only not entered her right away, he had somehow turned this midnight sexual meeting into the most romantic date Surbhi had ever been on.
He had no way of knowing that she had been a little sorry that nobody would see her in that dress. He had asked her how it made her feel and she only told him that it made her feel like a whore. She had not mentioned that in some dark corner of her mind she had wanted people to admire her as a gorgeous whore in this dress. But even without knowing he had taken her to the hotel lobby and showed her off in a way that Surbhi would not be humiliated but would get the thrill of wearing that dress with other people present. Now that she was thinking about it, she was confident that he was not really hungry at all. He had wanted her to have that feeling. That good-girl-dressed-like-a-whore feeling which excites every woman.
Even though the breakfast room had been empty, Surbhi had felt the same feeling of being out in public with him in a slutty, revealing dress. It had excited her. It had also given her a feeling of comfort and safety that she was not just in that dress, she was with Vikas. She was with Vikas, in a dress of his choice. A dress that she would never have bought for herself. In a way, the dress was his authority over her, his collar. She was wearing a dress that practically showed all her body, without panties, and super high whore heels. Why? Because he said so.
She closed her arms tighter around his neck and pressed her body against him until her soft, firm tits were flattened on his chest. The night air was cool between her legs, caressing her bare pussy, constantly reminding her how naked she was in that incredibly short dress. But Surbhi knew she would even take this dress off if he just said so. Her heart was racing like the bullet train and her breath was getting heavier. The smell of his body was turning her on like she never thought possible.
Earlier during the games when she had snuggled up to him, she had caught a whiff of his cologne. That was a few hours ago. That scent was gone. Now it was all him that she was smelling and somehow it was making her pussy pulse like the cologne had not managed to do. She pressed her lips to his neck and stuck her tongue out, licking just below his jaw line.
“What a beautiful piece of ass you are, Surbhi.” He said in her ear as they continued the slow, intimate, non-dancing dance.
“Thank you, Vikas.” She kissed his neck again “It’s all yours, you know that, right?”
He gently caressed her soft back, tracing invisible line along her silky smooth skin. The touch of his calloused fingers was enough to send currents into her body wherever they touched or moved. Surbhi moaned softly in his ear.
“I am wondering…”
“What, Vikas?”
“Do you want to be my property so badly because of all that Eesha had told you about me and my past?” Vikas said “Because we have only fucked once and not for long. There’s no way you know me yet.”
“Is that why you don’t want to own me, Vikas?” Surbhi continued to press her body against his. She could feel his hard rod between her legs and it was making her breathlessly hot “Because you think I am influenced by what Eesha had told me?”
He cupped her ass cheek and kneaded it firmly as he pressed her into him “I didn’t say I don’t want to own you. Matter of fact, I do like you, and you will probably be my personal possession before we leave from here.”
“Then what it is that makes you pause when I ask you to just make me your bitch?” Surbhi said “You think I don’t know what I am getting into?”
“I do wonder about that.” Vikas said “I don’t want you to go into this for the wrong reasons.”
“What are the right reasons to want to be your whore, Vikas?”
He lifted his hand and slapped her ass “Spread those legs.” He commanded. Surbhi moaned and stepped wider on her whore heels. Her dress rode up even higher on her thighs, baring her pussy. He squeezed her bare ass cheek and pressed her into him again. Surbhi felt his hard cock press on her bare pussy this time. There was only one thing between them, his pants. Surbhi had wondered why Vikas wore business trousers instead of jeans like the other guys. But now she could appreciate it much better. His thick shaft was clearly outlined in those trousers and she could feel his girth, his length, his heat on her bare pussy.
Vikas kept her in his grip and continued playing with her gorgeous body as he said “Why don’t you tell me your reasons and I will tell you if they are the right ones or not?”
“Sure,” Surbhi tried to marshal her thoughts, her hips were moving on their own to grind her pussy on his shaft “Vikas, I am not a good girl like you seem to think. I am more of a slut, I love sex.”
“No, I know that.”
“How do you know?”
“Good girls are not that skilled in sex.” He said and kissed her neck.
“Mmmm, thank you, Vikas. That sounds like a compliment.”
“If you want to be my whore then that’s a big compliment.” He continued to rub her bare ass, his fingers admiring the curve of her firm, tight ass cheeks and boldly kneading the firm mounds “Carry on, you are a slut, then?”
Surbhi took a breath, enjoying his hands on her body “And I love dominant men. I love even going to casting couch auditions. There is something about fucking powerful men that turns me on. The problem is I find many high-ranking men, even rich men, but what they call powerful men are just weak men in a high position. I have this deep craving in me to belong to a real man, a strong man who could not just spank me when I need it but really own me and treat me as his property, his possession.”
Vikas pushed fingers into her hair and turned her face up. He kissed her slowly but with an authority that she could feel in her bones. She pressed up eagerly against his lips, with an eagerness that also had her submission in it. She parted her lips, offering him her mouth to explore. His tongue entered her mouth and Surbhi massaged it from the bottom with her tongue, inviting it to come in deeper and take her. Her whole body responded to the kiss. She pressed tighter into his hard, manly frame, crushing her body against him. She kept her lips sealed on his and drank his saliva, letting him see how thirsty she was for him. His hands were kneading her ass cheeks and she was pressing her ass back into his hand and her pussy forward into his crotch, grinding, humping his hard shaft boldly like a wanton slut.
When he pulled back, slowly breaking the hot, passionate kiss, she whimpered “More, please.”
“Uh huh,” he denied her “you were saying something.”
“Ok…” She accepted it and continued “I know we only fucked once in my room today, but that was enough to tell me everything about you.”
“It was?”
“Yes, it was,” she nodded “it told me that you were the kind of man I was looking for. A man who could own me and control me, guide me and nurture me. Your power doesn’t have any show off in it. You are strong but you are incredibly kind. You don’t go around telling people how powerful you are. You can control anyone you want, but you make it so that they want to be controlled, they want to be in your power, you make it so much more fun and exciting that being owned by you is the ultimate freedom.”
“Did Eesha tell you that?”
“What?”
“That ultimate freedom thing.”
“No, why?”
“Eesha used to say the same thing, in almost those exact words.”
“What did she used to say? She never mentioned it. She only told me today that she used to be your property. I had thought you were a normal couple.”
“She used to say that after she became my property, she found ultimate freedom.”
“Oh. No, she didn’t tell me that. It’s how I feel.” Surbhi said “You asked me how I felt when I was putting this dress on. I told you I felt like I was dressing your whore. There is another side to it. I felt very confident and comfortable in this dress. I would never feel that in a dress like this if I were wearing it for myself. But I was wearing it for you, and my feeling was that I was dressing for my owner. The rest of the world could go fuck themselves, as long as my owner liked me in this dress, that’s all that mattered. I have never felt that level of confidence and freedom before regardless of what I was wearing. Being yours, just the thought of being yours, changes me, and I like that change. I want that change in my life.”
“Hmmm.”
“Are those the right reasons to want to be your whore, my Master?” She looked in his eyes.
Vikas smiled “Sure sounds like it.”
She closed her arms around his neck again and started dancing the same intimately close dance.
“No matter what you decide, Sir,” She said in his ear “I can’t thank you enough for tonight, for putting me in this dress, for bringing me out, for this dance…it’s a never before experience in my life and I have you to thank for it.”
He kissed her neck “It’s not like I am doing you a favour, darling. I like you and I enjoy your company.”
“Mmmm, I enjoy your company too, Sir, and just so you know, I have been wet since you came and picked me up. A little before that, in fact.”
“Fortunately, I have the solution for that.” He said and pulled down his zip.
“Oh god, I love your solution.”
He moved his hips back, placed his cockhead on her pussy hole and pushed firmly.
“Ah, mumma!” She cried out as the thick beast slid deep into her tight cunt with the first thrust. She was so wet that he oily cunt juices lubricated his entry and more than half of his massive shaft invaded her tight cunt in the single stroke.
They were still dancing but not like before. Surbhi was rolling her hips to help him penetrate her deeper. Vikas used circular strokes to screw his thick, hard shaft up into her tight cunt. Surbhi held his shoulders and yelped as he invaded her deeper and deeper. His cock was taking her breath away as it stretched her tight cunt and stuffed her body. She was not able to close her mouth. He stopped with his long, hard cock almost fully deep in her pussy and Surbhi exhaled slowly.
“Mmmm, baby, tum jaan le loge meri.” She breathed in his ear.
[You are going to kill me.]
Vikas kissed her neck “You don’t seem worried about that.”
“No,” she pressed her cheek to his cheek “everything is yours. I told you. Why should I worry when I have already submitted everything to you?”
“Hmmm good point.”
“Do you always like to be called “Sir”?” Surbhi said “I just called you baby. I hope you didn’t mind that.”
“There’s nothing that I like always.” Vikas moved his hips, fucking her slowly, just taking out an inch of his cock before pushing it back in “I like variety. You are fine.”
“Mmmmm, I can call you ‘Sir’ always too, if you want. I know my place. I am not hinting for a moment that I am not completely your bitch and that you are not my owner.”
He rolled his hips and increased the length of this strokes “The words don’t matter, the emotion behind them does. Just like when I call you whore, I mean the same as when I call you sweetheart. Pet is same as bitch.”
“I know, Sir. That is how it is received and not just by me.” Surbhi said “We are your whores because we want to be, we crave to be. Your love and affection is easily felt and accepted by your whores.”
Vikas pushed his dick in and out of her cunt, Surbhi started to moan louder and longer. He grabbed her ass cheek and said “Cross your legs.”
Surbhi didn’t know what he meant, but the next moment his picked her up and she quickly crossed her legs behind his waist without thinking. She understood then.
“Oh mumma!” Surbhi screamed as her legs opened very wide in his position and Vikas’s long, hard cock slammed so deep into her cunt that his cockhead pushed into her cervix with a savage, painfully deep thrust.
Vikas took a step and Surbhi yelped as the movement made his cock drill her cunt. She clung to him like a monkey with both arms and legs as he walked. In this position his movements were making his thick cock push so hard into Surbhi’s cunt that her whole body was feeling the shockwaves of pain from his cockhead hitting her cervix again and again. He reached raised stage that was set up for the sangeet ceremony. The stage was about three feet high. He lowered her on to it, keeping her fully impaled on his cock. He was on top of her as her back touched the stage.
Surbhi started moaning and grunting as he started to fuck her with an in and out strokes. She could feel only immense pleasure, the pain had been overpowered by the pleasure and the pleasure was now overpowering her senses. She hugged him tight and tried to press him into her with her legs, but he was too strong and his thrusts were slamming her ass into the stage with repeated thrusts.
“Ah, mar gayi!” She screamed as his cock stretched her tight pussy and stuffed her so deep that her body simply exploded with the overdose of sexual energy.
Vikas continued to fuck her with smooth, deep strokes as she came around his cock, her cunt soaking his shaft all the way through to its base. Surbhi whimpered and cried, the savage orgasm ripping her young body apart. She could not control the currents flowing through her body and it felt like the overdose of sexual chemicals in her brain was going to drive her insane. She had no control over anything and just the feeling of having Vikas’ cock inside was making her emit such animalistic sounds that she had not thought possible. A minute ago, she had been aware of being outdoors in a public place with Vikas. Now she was not aware of anything at all. Her whole world had shrunk down to a small bubble in which there was only her and Vikas.
It was so intoxicating as a feeling that Surbhi didn’t want to let go of it. She wanted to stay in this bubble where she was soaked in his love, control and power. Being under him and having him take her seemed to be the only thing that mattered. Then gradually, the fog around her brains started to clear and she started to become aware of where she was.
“Oh Vikas! What have you done to me?” She closed her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek then his neck, pressing herself into him in every way possible “I can’t live without you now, baby. Without you and your cock, I will die, I will just die. Please, please, own me, baby. I am begging you, please. Please take me in your possession.”
He looked in her eyes and said “Who’s my whore, Surbhi?”
“I am your whore, Sir.” She replied eagerly “I am so your whore, Sir. I want to belong to you. I don’t want anything else in the world. I just want to be your property.”
Vikas pressed his lips on her soft, red lips and started to drill her hard. He had slowed his strokes when her orgasm had subsided but now he increased his force again and Surbhi moaned in his mouth as he nailed her ass into the stage with long, forceful thrusts. His tongue entered her mouth and Surbhi sucked it in hungrily, tasting him, drinking his saliva with the hunger that she could feel in every cell of her body. The intimacy of the kiss combined with the hard, powerful assaults of his massive cock got to her and she moaned in his mouth as her pussy erupted around his cock
Even as her body jerked under him, Vikas didn’t let her break the kiss and fucked her hot, sweet mouth with his tongue. When she realised he would not let her lips move from under his, she gave in and sucked his tongue even deeper into her mouth while her pussy soaked his throbbing beast with her cunt juices.
“Oh god!” She gasped when he finally pulled his lips off of hers. She took a few quick, shallow breaths then said “I don’t know how you do it, Vikas, but you bring out the whore in me. I have told you I am much more of a slut than you think but not like this, you push me to another level. I feel like you could make me do anything. You could snap your fingers and tell me to strip, and I would do it without caring about the rest of the world. I feel like you already own me, Vikas, no matter what you say.”
Vikas smiled and kissed her cheek “How does it feel?”
“It feels glorious, baby…it feels like the answer to all my prayers, like the fulfilment of all my desire.” She squeezed closer to him “Take me, baby. I am yours to claim.”
“Get ready. This is going to hurt.” He said, passing his hands under her shoulder blades and gripping her shoulders tight.
“Mmmmmm, hurt me, darling. Break me. Destroy me. Just don’t let me go.”
As he speeded up his strokes, Surbhi started to yelp with each thrust. His cock slammed into her tight cunt with the forceful, rough strokes, nailing her ass to the stage. She was surprised that even with such a rough pounding her body was loving it, her pussy was enjoying the way he was demolishing it and responding by sending hot currents into her body that felt like little fireworks going off. And then the fireworks got stronger and brighter. She knew she was going to burst like a dam any moment and her words started to reflect the urgency she was feeling in her body.
“Yes, baby! Yes, fuck me like your whore. Ah God. Yes, you own you me, baby. Destroy me fully. Ruin me with your cock, my love.” She lifted her ass up to fuck herself harder on his cock and she rammed in hard, slamming her tight, shapely ass into the stage.
Surbhi remembered something Eesha had told her. She pressed her lips to his ear and said “Main tumhari randi hoon Vikas. Chodo mujhe randi ki tarah. Mujhe tumhari kutiya banna hai. Ah, baby!”
[I am your whore, Vikas. Fuck me like a whore. I want to be your bitch.]
Her exclamations marked the moment when they both exploded the same moment and Surbhi felt like the combined energy from the two orgasms was going to simply evaporate her body. The excitement levels rose higher and higher until she lost all feeling in her body. And then she felt everything at once. The spray from the fountain was wetting their bodies in the night air. His strong hands were warm and calloused on her shoulders. His cock was sliding smoothly into her wet, soppy cunt and hitting her cervix.
There was a strong scent of jasmine in the air from somewhere. His strokes were making wet, squishy noises as his thick cock stretched her so tightly nobody had ever managed to do before. It was like all her senses had been sharpened until they became superpowers. She was living this moment more vividly than ever before in her life. Out of all the sensations the strongest was his hot cum being pumped into her womb from his cockhead. He was branding her. He was marking her as his bitch and nothing could change the fact that she was now his personal property. Surbhi took a deep breath and smiled happily.
“Was that too hard?” He asked looking at her beautiful face that was now glistening with a little layer of sweat.
“For a boyfriend, way too hard, but for an owner claiming his property, just right.” Surbhi smiled.
Vikas chuckled “Still pushing that agenda, huh?”
“Yes, I am and I will keep pushing it until you say that I am your bitch.” She nodded “Are you ready to say it?”
He continued pumping her cunt slowly in and out as he shook his head “Not yet.”
“Then I will keep pushing it.” She stuck her tongue out at him.
“But I did enjoy fucking you.”
“Any time, anywhere.” She said “Remember, I already belong to you, no matter what you say.”
Vikas grinned “Noted.” He slowly pulled out of her and lay down on the stage beside her.
Surbhi got up, knelt beside him and started to lick him clean. He stroked her head and let his hand caress down her bare back. Surbhi smiled and continued eating his cum, cleaning his dick from all sides. She sucked it into her mouth, taking every drop of cum from it. Then she lowered her head and licked his balls. After she cleaned him up fully, she lay down on his right next to him on the stage, breathing heavily.
“Now I know how you break a whore.” She said. She took his right hand and put his arm under her neck as a pillow.
“That was just some fun. The breaking will come later.” Vikas turned his face towards her and grinned.
Surbhi reached up with her right hand and intertwined her fingers with his fingers on his right hand and said “Tumhara maal hai, you break it and destroy it as you like. It’s all your property, baby. Mould me around your cock so I am only useful as your fucktoy.”
“Would you like that? Being just my fucktoy?” Vikas said “You said yourself you are a slut. You love being nailed by many guys.”
“No, baby, I like being nailed. I like sex. I like cock a lot.” Surbhi said “And you give me that. I get more than cock with you. I get you. I get what my soul is hungry for. As your possession, I would be more than happy to be your exclusive fucktoy. And no, it doesn’t mean you will have to fuck me regularly to keep me faithful. I will be happy to be your fucktoy and wait for you. You nail me when you want. I will always be hungry for your cock. You give it to me when you think I deserve it. I will accept it gratefully and serve you like a devoted whore.”
“You sound like a perfect whore, Surbhi.”
“Sir, I am not saying anything to please you. This is how I feel.” Surbhi said “I don’t know about perfect. But I will devote my life to being a good whore for you, if you would allow me.”
He didn’t reply to that. And Surbhi didn’t ask. She lay there under the stars with him beside her.
After a minute, Vikas said “You will need to find something new to say for the game, you know.”
“What game, Sir?”
“Remember you said in the game that you have never had sex outdoors? Well, you can’t say that any more.”
Surbhi burst out laughing “Oh my god. You remembered that? Is that why you brought me here fucked me in the open?”
“No.” Vikas said “I felt like having a walk with you and then well, I felt like nailing you.”
“My good fortune. I hope you always feel like that.” She turned her head and kissed his cheek.
He gathered her in his arm and squeezed her close. She lay half on his chest and pressed her face close to his, her lips lightly grazing on his cheek.
“Vikas?”
“Hmm?”
“I know Eesha is looking to get Kajal’s approval to become your whore. Will I need to do that, too?”
“No, don’t worry about it.” Vikas said, he rubbed her back “You are very keen on becoming my possession, why is that, doll?”
“Well, because I am impatient, but also I want to get my place before you meet Eesha’s cousins.”
Vikas laughed “Why is that?”
“Because they are hot and slutty.”
“Sluttier than you?”
“I am sluttier when I am with you.” Surbhi said.
“Oh, are you? How do you figure that?”
“Well, you just fucked me and I am already thinking about getting on top of you and riding that bull cock.”
“So, what’s stopping you?” He said.
“Really?” She was up on her knees beside him immediately “Don’t I need your permission to…?”
“You just got it.” He grinned.
Surbhi straddled him and took his cock inside her without any delay at all. It was already quite hard and she yelped as it stretched her pussy going in, but she didn’t stop. She kept pushing down until it was almost fully in her. Then she started moving up and down to fuck herself on the thick, long shaft. Vikas reached up with both hands. Surbhi interlaced her fingers in his and used his support to stay upright as she rode his cock openly on that stage in the dimly lit night.
“How do you do this? How do you bring out my inner whore?” Surbhi said as she fucked his cock with her hot, wet pussy “You know I have never even had sex outdoors, but here I am riding your cock in the open like I am nothing but a whore. Your whore, of course.”
Vikas smiled in the soft light being reflected from the fountain “Have you thought that you might always be a whore and I am the only one who has recognised it?”
“Mmhmmm. You are saying the same thing different. My inner whore is yours, why don’t you want to own her?”
“Of course, I am going to own you, girl. Do you think I would leave such a hot bitch unowned?” Vikas said squeezing her hands “I am just making sure that you are a well-behaved bitch that I can possess for a long time.”
“Always, not long time, say always.” She said as she pushed her ass down until his cockhead hit her cervix “Ah god!” She took a few breaths then continued “I want to be your property forever and I will do anything to earn it. Just name it and I will do it.”
“Go slow.” Vikas said.
“Really? Oh god!” Surbhi was going faster and harder as she could feel her pussy getting closer to a hot orgasm it was hard for her to slow down. But after the commitment she had just given to Vikas she could not say no. She had to try hard but she did slow down.
But it was not for long. As she felt his cock throb in her cunt, she got excited and started to pushed down harder and faster again. This time, he didn’t stop her. He pushed up with his hips and Surbhi yelped as his cockhead hit her cervix with each thrust. She was keeping her hands on his shoulders to keep her balance but she was not able to keep her eyes open which made her feel like she was on a rollercoaster which was going higher and higher.
“Ah, mumma!” Surbhi cried out as her pussy exploded so hard that she would have fallen off his lap if she weren’t skewered so deep on his long, hard cock. Vikas fucke her hard, bouncing her on his cock, penetrating her deep It was a long time before Surbhi could open her eyes.
Vikas played with her body, making her go slow then drilling her hard, kneading her tits and rubbing her smooth, warm body. Surbhi was out of control and was screaming without thinking about who might hear her. She was out of her mind with arousal and was well-aware that with every passing second she was becoming more and more Vikas' possession. He was going to use her as he wanted and she would come to him any time he snapped his fingers. But somehow that prospect of being at his beck and call was feeling like heaven to Surbhi. She was riding his cock and letting his cock hurt in her vagina like a battering ram.
Just then Vikas rolled over and pinned her under him. Now his strokes got brutally hard and painfully deep. Surbhi felt her pussy erupt again and again as he pounded her so hard that she could feel the shockwaves of his thrusts in every bone in her body.
She could feel it when he was too exited to control himself because his strokes became wild and rough. She yelped with his hard use but she was helpless. She not only could not ask him to stop, she wanted him to treat her like a fucktoy the way he was doing. His hard use was exciting her beyond words and she could not keep from coming again and again.
At the same time, her gorgeous face and her beautiful, toned body was exciting Vikas as well. he was drilling her hard, grunting like an animal as he drilled her, intent on breaking her, wanting to claim her so hard that she would know in her bones that she now belonged to him. As his strokes got harder and rougher, her yelps, her squirming body, her beautiful face distorted in the sweet agony of brutally hard sex got to Vikas and he growled his cock exploded inside her.
“Ungh!” He jammed his cock fully deep in her vagina and pumped his hot seed into her body, his searing hot cum blazing a trail through her pussy and flooding her womb.
Surbhi wrapped her arms around his neck and clung to him while he kept his hot, pulsating cock in her pussy. She breathed heavily, trying to catch her breath and at the same time not willing to let him go.
“We are in a very public place.” Vikas said “Maybe we should go to my room.”
Surbhi nodded “Will you fuck me again in your room? Please?”
Vikas smiled “You are my bitch for tonight.”
“Not just tonight, Vikas.” She caressed his face “Every night, all the nights, along as you want.”
“Will you come to model in my agency?” he said.
“I will come to become your personal whore.” Surbhi met his eyes boldly “You can use me as a model also if you want.”
Vikas grinned “That works for me. Let’s go to my room.”
“Please let me eat me your cum first. I just love it so much.”
Vikas nodded and pulled his cock out of her pussy. Surbhi sucked his cock clean, letting him see how much she enjoyed the taste of his cum.
Then Vikas helped her with her dress and they went to his room. Vikas fucked her ass this time and came inside her. By the time he let her sleep it was almost four AM and Surbhi was sore all over. It didn’t take her long to fall asleep.
But she managed to wake up a couple of hours later and sneaked off to her own room before the rest of the party could wake up. There she went to bed again immediately.
Chapter 3 – Sophie Speaks Her Mind.
Vikas did not get up normally that day. He got up from a girl screaming at him.
He opened his eyes and looked at the girl. He recognised her from last night as Adarsh’s sister Sophie Chaudhary who was a VJ at some TV channel. He didn’t think she was more beautiful than Eesha but she was extremely glamorous and her slender curvaceous body was hot enough to turn any saint into a sinner.
Like most men Vikas got up with an erection but even if he didn’t have one already he would get one from looking at Sophie. She was wearing a silver halter mini dress that was so deep cut that it showed her milky white tits in a daringly hot cleavage and bared her fair body down to her navel and two inches below that. The dress clung to her curves in an eye-catching way and highlighted the fact that she was not wearing a single thing under the flimsy little dress. It was so precariously balanced over her full, heavy breasts that they could be seen sagging under their own weight in a very sexy way but also there was a risk if the dress would move half inch just from her breathing it would bare one of the breasts easily.
The dress was completely backless and so deeply cut that it was baring almost half of her ass crack when she moved. It was a synthetic fibre which was thin to the point of being translucent. When Sophie moved the dress showed her fair skin clearly at whichever point it clung to her body. The thin dress was barely reaching her mid-thighs and moved when she moved. With the light behind her the dress did not cover much and Sophie looked as good as naked.
Her make-up was done perfectly like someone who stepped in front of a camera regularly would be able to do. She was wearing 9” high stilettos in metallic silver with 5” clear heels. The heels were completing the clubbing whore look and pushing her tight ass up in a very attention-grabbing way.
“How dare you disrespect my brother like that?” Sophie started in a loud voice without saying hello “His fiancée, his bride, you are banging the girl he is going to marry, what kind of a freak are you...?”
She didn’t wait for an answer and carried on her angry tirade. Vikas got out of bed, listening to her but not giving her any attention. He was fully naked but it didn’t bother him in the least.
“I am talking to you, ah!” Sophie gasped in the middle of her anger as Vikas stood up and she got a clear view of his massive cock sticking from between his legs like a tree trunk.
“You had no right to fuck that girl, she belongs to my brother, she is his would-be wife,” Sophie continued as before after that initial shock. As Vikas went to the window and opened the drapes, she followed him “you might think you are just fucking your old college girlfriend, but you are endangering the wedding, you are disrespecting both the families. What kind of a monster comes to a wedding and nails the bride? That’s such douchebag thing to do. You are such a douchebag. I could not believe you were banging her right in front of my brother and her friends last night. What an asshole thing to do!”
Vikas reached out and grabbed her by the hair. He pushed her toward the window until she put her hands on the glass just to keep from being smashed into it. He slapped her ass hard. Sophie whimpered and opened her legs as if he had just given her an unspoken command. Her dress was extremely short, as soon as she opened her legs, it rode up and bared both her holes. He grabbed her hips and pushed his cock into her tight, wet cunt with a smooth, forceful thrust that stuffed his massive cock deep into her body.
“Ah!” Sophie yelped as the thick beast went almost halfway deep in her cunt in that one hard thrust and the hot pain rushed all over her body, galvanising every cell with an abundance of painfully hot current.
“Carry on.” Vikas said and started fucking her with in and out strokes, jamming his cock deeper into her juicy, wet cunt, using her lubrication to advantage by penetrating her so deep that his strokes started to knock her breath out.
“Tum meri Bhabhi ko chod rahe ho,” Sophie carried but her voice was more of a whimper now “that’s not good. My brother is marrying her, he loves her and you are banging her. I saw you last night. You had your dick in her, in front of everybody, that’s very disrespectful towards my brother.”
[You are fucking my sister-in-law.]
Vikas grabbed her tits and squeezed them hard. Sophie let out a long moan as he used her heavy, full tits as handled to pull her back while he jammed his long, massive cock deeper and deeper into her cunt. She was breathing hard and struggling to speak as she felt Vikas’ monster cock breaking her apart from inside. Sophie had had a lot of sex, she was in show business where a girl had to use her body to get any kind of work. Sophie had taken a lot of cocks in her holes and she was not as tight as she used to be but feeling Vikas’ thick beast fit so tightly in her cunt, she was feeling a fresh thrill, the thrill of being broken and claimed by a real man.
“Carry on.” Vikas said as he continued to drill her cunt, deep and hard.
Sophie tried to talk more but just then Vikas lifted his hand and slapped her right breast, making it bounce in her loose, thin dress. Sophie yelped as the pain travelled down her spine like liquid lightning. She tried to blink away her tears. Vikas continued fucking her wet, smooth pussy while he lifted his left hand and slapped her left breast, making it bounce just like the other one.
“Oh!” Sophie gasped as the pain reached all the way deep into her vagina this time. Her tears could not be contained now. As she closed her eyes to bear up under the pain, two tears leaked out of her eyes and flowed down her cheeks.
“Talk.” Vikas said and slapped her right breast again.
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