Man of Power 12: Merging Realities
Korben Hunter
Man of Power 12
Merging realities
Korben Hunter
© Sultry Publications 2024
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All characters, situations, events, places, activities and artefacts in this story are fictional. Vikas is a fictional character, his ad agency is fictional, his world is fictional, the industry he works in is a figment of imagination, 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, living or dead, shall be considered a coincidence for which the author and the publisher shall not be responsible.
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Adult Content Warning
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, pseudo-incest (sex with in-laws) and some elements of BDSM. This is a story from fantasy and is not meant to be followed in real life.
Readers are advised to exercise discretion while reading the story and not get immersed in it to the point that it blurs the boundaries between real and fantasy. This is meant to be fun, read it purely for enjoyment. The description of any acts in this story is not an indication that they are endorsed by the author or the publisher.
It is not the intent of the author and publisher to insult, defame, damage, degrade or demoralise any person, group, sect, religion, gender or industry. This a story based on fantasy written for enjoyment.
Photos
I have been doing this for a while now – generating images with AI to illustrate the dresses that my characters wear in the story. The photos are created by AI, so they are not always an accurate depiction of the dress I am describing but they are close and getting closers as the technology evolves but still, use the photos as a reference but pay attention to the description of the dress as the accurate design of the dress.
As you would have noticed, I use the dresses not just for adornment of the character’s body but also as a point for flirting, make-out etc. All those actions will be based on the description that I provide for the dress or outfit.
I am still quite interested in get your feedback on the photos, if they helped in getting an idea of the design of the dresses, did they add to your enjoyment of the story or was it the other way around?
Let me know what you think.
Thank you.
Table of Contents
Introduction
Series Info
Chapter 1 – Vikas Solves the Problem
Chapter 2 – Rashmika and Vikas Have a Private Chat
Chapter 3 – Rashmika is Grateful
Chapter 4 – Raveena Has Advice for Her Girls
Chapter 5 – Debriefing Kajal
Chapter 6 – Ravi Shares His Dilemma
Chapter 7 – Surveen Has Another Story
Chapter 8 – Pillow Talk with Kajal
Chapter 9 – Surveen Shares More
Chapter 10 – Kajal Can be Naughty
Chapter 11 – Dancing with Surveen
Chapter 12 – Aisha Has a Slut Mind
Chapter 13 – Saying Farewell to Beauty Queens
Chapter 14 – Prakash Misses the Opportunity
Chapter 15 – Shriya Welcomes Vikas
Chapter 16 – On the Road With Shriya
Chapter 17 – Sonal Says Hello
Chapter 18 – Rhea is Happy and Eager
Chapter 19 – Kajal is Curious
Chapter 20 – Neha is Fucked
Chapter 21 – Vikas Gets a Blast From the Past
Chapter 22 – Neha Faces the Music
Chapter 23 – Neha’s Lesson Continues
Chapter 24 – Aisha Likes to Explore
Chapter 25 – Aisha Makes an Offer
Chapter 26 – Kajal Finds Out
Chapter 27 – Amisha Wants Something
Chapter 28 – Kajal is Crafty
Chapter 29 – Kajal is Too Hot
Chapter 30 – Vikas Shows No Mercy
Chapter 31 – Hemant is Not Happy
Chapter 32 – Raveena Has a Request
Chapter 33 – Kajal and Raveena Connect
Chapter 34 – Vikas Lays Down the Law
Chapter 35 – Ranjeet Makes an Offer
Chapter 36 – Kajal Has Devious Plans
My Other Books
Introduction
This series is my favourite, I have said this many times and it is still true. This was the first series that I published as a book and it has had many mainline books as well as spin-offs, all of which have got a lot of love from the readers. This year, I wanted to do more books in this series and I have succeeded in that with a plan to publish one more book before the year is over.
In this book we continue from the point where Vikas was claiming Rashmika then carry on the story to the next days. This book is special for two reasons, number one, that it is the first time that I am merging the timelines from two series. The Nidhi series, published as Family Matters is crossing the story in the mainline in this book. This is how I want to proceed with all spin-offs, to make them exist in paralel, gloss over the events of the spin-off in the main timeline, just give them a mention, and in the spin-off those events and characters will take centre stage. Let’s see how much I can succeed in this. Do let me know if that works in this book or not.
When I am planing a book, I have a long flow in mind. I think about how the main characters will start and how their relationships will develop and evolve over time with a final kind of status also on the horizon. But that’s the long game. When writing, a lot of details get filled in, general ideas become more concrete with detailed scenes. But it all still follows that overall arc that I have planned for it.
The second reason that this book is special is that this book hits one of those milestones. Even when I was designing Kajal’s family for this story I had this plan that one of her brothers will have a beautiful wife that Vikas will claim later in the story and her younger brother will be single but he will get a girlfriend whom Vikas will take in his possession even before she becomes his wife. In this story, Vikas finally claims Neha and the story moves into a new phase.
Although, it took twelve books (and spin-off’s) to get here, I am happy that we got here. My sincere hope is that I have been able to do justice to this pivotal story point.
Most of all, I hope you enjoy the book.
Thank you.
Love,
Korben Hunter
P.S. One more thing. I tried to use an AI tool to do initial proof-reading and Hindi-to-English translations for me to save time and effort, but when I did a round of manual editing afterwards, I found that the AI had screwed up things more than it had helped. Even when it can translate things correctly, they don’t sound right and they are not hot. So, I had to go and change them again.
It also screwed up a lot of my punctuation, especially in the dialogue scenes, I have corrected as much as I could but there might be some incidents left that I did not notice. That should not get in the way of you enjoying the story though. If you notice some weird translation or punctuation, it’s becaue of that.
Going forward I have conceded that this part of the job only I will have to do, AI cannot help. I will keep using AI for the photos but nothing more than that.
Please bear with me for this book, if you notice something unusual.
Thank you.
Series Info
A quick recap for this series. In the first book Vikas meets Kajal, their romance grows and they get married. Vikas also takes control of his mother-in-law - Sonali. After his marriage with Kajal, Vikas takes her and her family on their honeymoon as a family trip.
The second book covers their journey on the honeymoon during which they travel to Indonesia, Malaysia and Thailand. They also take a cruise in those parts. On this journey, we find that Kajal enjoys it when Vikas claims pretty girls and tells her about it.
In the third book, Vikas and the rest of the family are back in Bombay and everybody goes back to their business. We meet a few more characters as Vikas continues to run and expand his business. His circle of influence grows and he conquers new beauties.
In the fourth book, Vikas has many opportunities where he meets beautiful women in his office, in his business sphere and in commercial alliances. He exploits these opportunities in his unique masterful style.
In the fifth book, Vikas works on expanding his business but also takes possession of some stunningly beautiful women, some as models but others in his business circle.
In the sixth book, Vikas is travelling to Delhi with Rhea for her fashion show. This book covers that journey and part of his first day in Delhi. You meet some of his old friends and some new ones that he makes because you know, Vikas is Vikas.
In the seventh book, Vikas was very much involved in the fashion show and although he had not come for that, he does have a lot of fun there. The fashion show is full of sexy, gorgeous girls who are not shy and do not mind mixing with a handsome ad-agency owner on a social level. When the seventh book ended Rhea had just won the first prize for her dress in the fashion show.
In the eighth book Vikas is still in Delhi with Rhea and the events of the fashion show are unfolding. When we last saw Rhea, she had just won the first prize in the fashion show. The story carries on in this book and follows Vikas and Rhea’s weekend. Toward the end of the book they return to Bombay, so you can rest assured that the story will continue as normal in the next book.
In the ninth book, we see mostly Vikas working on his business. There are two major acquisitions in that book – Pooja Hegde and Parineeti Chopra. Vikas opens a new bank account in order to get a loan to buy Crewing Partners. He ls also working on a deal with an American modelling agency to source models from there.
The tenth book sees Vikas interacting, romancing and fucking his favourite most trusted whores. Things carry on both in business and in family. Vikas finally claims Shweta, an event that had been in the offing for a long time.
In the eleventh book the story continues from where it was in the last book. Vikas is at Shweta’s in the beginning and then his business life and work life continue. Rashmika and Ravi have dinner at Vikas' and things change forever in their lives.
The twelfth book starts exactly where the last one left with Rashmika and Ravi still hanging out with Vikas. The main story in this book is the Agarwal family going to meet the Sharma family to see their daughter Neha for Guddu. That had a lot of family implications plus a blast from the past for Vikas and some secrets and some revelations.
The other books are also available on the same platforms as this book. The first six books are also available as two trilogy bundles.
This is the most popular series and as a result it has had some spin-off's based on the main premise. These are:
Flying High - 2 books
Angel Face - 1 book
Tammy Story - 1 book
Inviting Trouble - 2 books
Family Matters – 2 books
Chapter 1 – Vikas Solves the Problem
“Er…Rashi?” Ravi closed the tap and looked at his wife “I need to tell you something.”
They were in the bathroom to clean up before dinner. Rashmika had her dress off and she was wiping herself with a wet towel. She looked up.
“Yes, baby?” she smiled her sweet smile.
“N…nothing.” He said.
Rashmika came to hug him and squeezed him in her arms “It will be ok, baby. Everything will be alright.”
“Yes. Yes, I know.” Ravi hugged her back.
“Ah, there you are, I was about to send in search parties.” Kajal said when Ravi and Rashmika came out of the bathroom.
They had a nice, lively dinner with conversation flowing freely. Kajal and Rashmika were at ease. Vikas was comfortable and made an effort to ensure that Ravi was comfortable. With the help of some beer, Ravi also became easy and joined the conversation. Both Kajal and Rashmika focused on Vikas' comfort and when Vikas rubbed Rashmika’s back, she didn’t mind if his hand went down to her butt.
After dinner, they all retired to the living room. Kajal brought out a sweet liquor and poured for everybody. Rashmika took her glass and went to Vikas. She sat down between his legs and hugged his leg with one arm. She placed her cheek on his knee. In her low-cut, revealing dress, Vikas could see her breasts clearly from his angle. She knew it and didn’t mind. Vikas stroked her head slowly.
“So, you guys need a place to stay.” Vikas said.
“Yes, Sir.” Ravi said. Rashmika stayed quiet, keeping her cheek on Vikas' leg like a pet.
“Hmmm. There is a development not far from Juhu which will suit you better. I have looked at that. It’s a pretty nice development, better than the one you are losing.”
“Sir, can we see it?” Ravi said.
“Definitely.” Vikas said.
“Ravi, if Sir says it’s better, then it’s better.” Rashmika said.
“It’s not an unreasonable request, pet.” Vikas ran his hand down Rashmika’s back. He looked at Ravi “I will send you the details and make arrangements for someone to give you a tour. You can select a flat there and then also.”
“But can we afford it, Sir?” Ravi said.
“You will be able to.” Vikas nodded “I will make sure your loan is approved, and there is an opportunity for promotion in your department.”
“Oh.” Ravi was aware of it but, this was the first time he was officially discussing it with the boss himself.
Kajal got up from her seat. She took Rashmika’s hand and pulled her up. She put her on Vikas' lap, sitting sideways with her right arm around his shoulders. Rashmika cuddled up with him. Kajal sat down at Vikas' feet and hugged his leg.
“We don’t have a CFO at the moment,” Vikas slipped his hand inside Rashmika’s deep-cut dress and fondled her bare breast as he kept talking to Ravi “instead of hiring from outside, I am looking to promote your boss Neha Pendse to CFO. Then there will be a vacancy for accounts department head. I am considering you for it.”
Rashmika continued to cuddle with Vikas, pressing her breast into his hand, resting her cheek on his shoulder. She listened to everything but didn’t say anything.
“Are the flats ready, Sir?” Ravi didn’t look at Vikas' hand kneading his wife’s breast with an effort and talked directly to him “Our need is quite urgent.”
“Well, they are beginning to give possession but with financial formalities and all documentary requirements, it will take two to four weeks at least for you to move in.”
Ravi’s face dropped “We need to vacate our current flat by this weekend, Sir.”
Vikas nodded “We can arrange something for the meantime.”
Rashmika pressed her face in his neck and kissed below his jaw line. She kept her face pressed in the crook of his neck. Vikas rubbed slowly down her bare back as he was thinking. Ravi sipped his liquor quietly.
“Hmmm.” Vikas said “There is a photographer we have who works from India six months and the other time he lives in US. He has a flat in Juhu Vile Parle and I believe he is in US right now as he can’t handle the Indian summer.”
“But Sir,” Ravi’s face fell “Juhu Vile Parle? We can’t afford the rents there.”
“That’s fine.” Vikas said “There won’t be any rent. Let me call him and find out.”
“He may be asleep, Sir.” Ravi said.
“Not in the US.” Vikas said “It’s morning there.”
“Oh.” Ravi said.
Vikas made the call and it took only a minute. It was settled.
“There you go.” Vikas said “He is happy to help you guys out. You can move there tomorrow if you want. There are digital locks on the doors there, I will give you the codes.”
“Oh, wow!” Ravi said “Thank you so much, Sir. We are deeply indebted to you.”
“Don’t worry about it.” Vikas said “I am sorry I didn’t look into this sooner and you guys had such a stressful time.”
“No, Sir, we are very thankful for your help.” Ravi said “It was not your fault. You have just saved us.”
“Sir,” Rashmika said “can we have another private chat, you and I?”
Vikas smiles “Of course, my darling. Come.”
He took her hand and led her to the bedroom.
Chapter 2 – Rashmika and Vikas Have a Private Chat
Rashmika was taking her clothes off even before Vikas had closed the door.
“Baby, Vikas, please, nangi kar ke chodo na.” She clung to him “I want to feel your body, I want to feel you inside me, on top of me, all over me. I can’t tell you how much I am craving to be possessed by you. Claim me like only a real man can claim a woman and show me what I was born for.”
["Baby, Vikas, please, make me naked and fuck me.]
Vikas took off her dress and left her only in her whore heels. She took his hard, thick cock in her hand and looked up at him “I want him to shatter me, destroy me until I am not myself. Please, can you tell your cock to make me his whore?”
He picked her up in his arms and took her to the bed “That is your destiny, Rash, my cock is going to own you and you are going to be his whore, that’s your life, that’s your future.”
“Mmmmm, yes, baby.” Rashmika pulled him on top of her “Vikas, don’t be my boss tonight, be my owner, be the man I was born for. You will never understand the need I feel for you, but just know that my life is yours, I am yours to break, yours to own, yours to brand with your name on my soul.”
Vikas’ cock was already rock hard. Her words were making it throb. He looked in her eyes and held her gaze while she guided his cock to her pussy hole.
“It’s all yours.” She said when his cockhead was lodged in the wet folds of her pussy lips “Masal do mujhe. Vikas, main tumhara maal hoon. Mujhe aise tod do ki kabhi koi jod na sake.”
["Crush me. Vikas, I am your property. Break me in such a way that no one can ever fix me."]
Vikas pushed his cock into her tight cunt. He was so excited that he pushed in harder than he had meant to and his cock went almost halfway deep into her vagina in the first thrust itself.
“Aiyo, amma!” Rashmika screamed as his brutal thrust hurt deep in her vagina and his cock sent hot sparks of pain to her extremities.
“Ungh!” Vikas grunted as he felt her tight pussy pulsing around his cock. She was the most exciting woman he had ever met and her beauty plus her submission was a combination that was driving him wild and turning him into an animal. He started fucking her cunt without waiting to let her get used to his dick. He did not even consider that her holes were already sore from his earlier drilling, he simply pinned her down and started claiming her like she was born to be his fucktoy.
“Mmmmmm, yes, baby,” she breathed in his ear, her arms wrapped around his naked, manly body “take your bitch, my love. It’s your right to hurt me. This body belongs to you, you have every right to break it and mould it as your fucktoy. Vikas, ah, Vikas!”
Whether from the pain of getting her already sore pussy drilled so hard or from the excitement of being with the man she had been dreaming about for years, Rashmika’s pussy exploded so hard that she lost all awareness of her surroundings. She clung to him with both arms and pushed her ass up, submitting herself to be destroyed fully by his cock that was reaching new depths in her vagina.
Rashmika pushed her fingers into his hair and pulled her face above hers. She kissed him hard and sucked his lips like it was the antidote for the pain his cock was causing in her pussy. Vikas pushed his tongue into her mouth and slowly fucked her hot, sweet mouth in and out while he ground his hips to drill her cunt deep, his cock taking possession of her in no uncertain terms.
He could feel her pussy pulsing around his cock and he could feel the urgency building in her body. He fucked her hard, pinning her soft, delicate body down under him and pounding her in a way that told her clearly that she was his, there was no other man who could have possession of her because she was always meant to be his. The way Rashmika was squirming around his cock and pushing her ass up to help him hurt her more was a clear declaration of her submission. She was accepting her place as his possession and inviting him to do whatever he wanted with her.
But just as her body was getting close to that point of no return, Vikas slowed his strokes down. Rashmika yelped as if she were in physical pain. She looked up at him and pleaded “Please, Sir, please, Vikas, please, baby! Chodo. Chodte raho. Ruko mat, please, I need you to break me, I need you to fuck me like your whore. Please, don’t stop.”
["Fuck me. Keep fucking me. Don’t stop, please, I need you to break me, I need you to fuck me like your whore. Please, don’t stop."]
“Tell me first,” he demanded “who owns this body?”
“You do.” She said quickly “Only you. You always have. You now that. I am your bitch, always have been, for many, many lives. Vikas, you know I am yours, only yours, baby. Please, fuck me, fuck me hard, pound me like a fucktoy, your fucktoy.”
“Open.” He looked in her eyes as he brought his mouth above hers.
Rashmika quickly opened her mouth and lined it up right below his, fully aware of what he wanted to do. She looked up in his eyes and invited him to do it with her eyes. Vikas looked deep in her eyes and held her gaze as he let his saliva dribble from his tongue and into her mouth. Rashmika needed his hard, forceful strokes to get to her orgasm, but his deliberate, masterful act of dominance pushed her over the edge as her mind triggered the body and she came so hard that she almost choked on his spit. She swallowed it quickly and clung to him with both arms as her pussy soaked his cock in her cum.
Vikas drilled her hard again, pounding her soft, delicate body into the bed, crushing her ruthlessly under him. He sucked her tits, bit her nipples, sank his teeth into the fleshy part of her armpit and continued to demolish her pussy with painfully deep strokes. Rashmika came for a long time but just as her orgasm was slowing down, Vikas pushed in deeper and she came again as his cock slammed into her cervix, fucking her so brutally hard like he wanted to shatter her into a million pieces. She wanted him to break her into those pieces and then mould her around his cock. The feeling of being completely ripped apart by the man she wanted to belong to was pure bliss and Rashmika was realising what it was like to have a lifelong quest fulfilled.
“Tell me who you belong to.” He said looking at her lovely face that was distorted with the pain of her orgasm right now.
Rashmika had to wait until her orgasm had slowed down enough then she swallowed and looked up into his eyes “I belong to you. My soul belongs to you. You are my master, Vikas. You are the owner of my soul, my whole being. I am yours, baby, only yours.”
His cock pulsed in her cunt as she surrendered herself completely to him. He leaned down and kissed her soft, red lips. He trapped her bottom lip between his teeth and pulled it as he kept his eyes in hers and drilled her ruthlessly hard with his cock claiming her as only a real man can claim his woman.
“Anh!” Rashmika whimpered as her pussy erupted again. He was driving her crazy and she was letting him. She was in no position to resist him and it had nothing to do with any house or any loan. He was teaching her with his cock inside her that she was meant to be here, impaled on his cock, becoming his property, losing herself in him. She pushed her ass up and invited him to destroy her “Oh, Vikas! Tod do mujhe. Barbad kar do.”
["Oh, Vikas! Break me. Destroy me."]
He sucked her neck and continued to demolish her pussy with his brutal cock as he said “Now you belong to this cock, Rashmika, now you will always be his property.”
“I always was, baby.” She squeezed him with both arms, pressing him body down until she could feel his chest grinding her soft, warm tits “I was always your property, my love. My destiny was to belong to your cock. Claim me and keep me as yours.”
The smell of her gorgeous, naked body was driving Vikas insane with arousal and he was slamming his cock deep into her body, invading her vagina so deep that he was knocking her breath out with each thrust. The more she was exciting him, the harder he was destroying her. His cockhead slammed into her cervix and she arched her back like a wounded gazelle as she tried to live through the pain that flooded her body. He continued to slam his cock hard and rough into her cunt and Rashmika gasped with each thrust as she accepted his possession of her, his right to use and abuse her stunning body in any way he wanted.
She pressed her face in the crook of his neck and cried “I am yours, Vikas. I am your whore!”
He could feel her pussy clenching around his cock as she came hard, her arms crushing him to her, her ass pushing up so he could destroy her as much as he wanted. It was her complete submission that got to him and he grunted like an animal as his cock exploded inside her.
“Ungh, Rash!” He sank his teeth into her soft neck while he continued to demolish her pussy like a monster, his cock pumping his hot, potent seed into her womb, marking her as his bitch like no man had ever managed to do. He sucked just below her neck and whispered “You are my whore.”
“Yes, baby! Yes, baby!” Rashmika cried out, her pussy erupted around his cock “Chodo Vikas, baby, apne maal ki tarah chodo, apni kutiya ki tarah. Mark me, baby, brand me, brand my soul with your name. I am yours, ah, always yours!”
["Fuck me Vikas, baby, like I am your property, like I am your bitch. Mark me, baby, brand me, brand my soul with your name. I am yours, ah, always yours!"]
For the next few minutes, the only sounds in the room were their moans and the sound of their laboured breathing. His cock was pulsing inside her and he could feel her heartbeat through her tits. She was holding on to him, rubbing his back, her soft hands moving lovingly down his bare skin.
He lifted his head and smiled “You know how to bring out the beast in a man.”
She caressed his cheek “What you are mistaking for skill is only my submission, handsome. I am your bitch, are you getting that finally? I am not doing anything special, I am simply surrendering myself to you and what you are feeling is my soul submitting to yours for you to possess me and hold as your personal property like no man has ever possessed me and nobody ever will.”
His cock flexed in her vagina as she said such intimately erotic and submissive things. He lowered his head and sucked her tits, taking them in his mouth and teasing them, biting them softly, pulling her nipple with his teeth. She squirmed and moaned under him, her soft, fair body glistening with the sweat of exertion, her face flushed with desire.
As he kissed slowly along her chest and his lips reached her neck she rubbed his neck and kissed his cheek “I can feel you stirring inside me, baby. Aren’t you going to feed me?”
He raised his head and looked in her eyes “Not yet. I am not done with you yet.”
She pushed her fingers into his hair and pulled him down over her “Let’s get one thing straight Mr. Vikas Malhotra, you will never be done with me, and I will never be fully satisfied with you. You will always want to pound me and I will always crave you to destroy me. Har jagah, har waqt, her tarah se tum mujhe chodoge, aur main chudoongi. You know why?”
["Anywhere, anytime, in any way, you will fuck me, and I will take you in me. You know why?"]
“Because you are my bitch.” He said.
“Because I am your bitch.” She smiled.
As she was squeezing and massaging his cock with her pussy muscles, he was getting hard again very quickly. He moved his hips and ground his cock deep in her vagina. Rashmika looked in his eyes “Please, gaand maaroge na iss baar?”
["Please, will you fuck my ass this time?"]
He nodded “Meri ikutiya, meri property.”
["My bitch, my property."]
“Mmmm.” She arched her back and squeezed his thick cock with her pussy “My owner.”
Vikas pulled his cock out of her cunt and said “Turn over.”
Rashmika moaned as she turned over because she knew what he was going to do to her now. She was looking forward to the pain and pleasure he was about to inflict on her. She grabbed a pillow with both hands and pushed her left knee up to open her buttocks. Vikas didn’t waste any time, he placed his cockhead on her pink, puckered ass hole and drove his cock in with a firm, decisive thrust that made her body jerk forward.
“Aiyo! Amma!” Rashmika screamed as the hot pain speared through her and electrified her young, slender body. Vikas grabbed her shoulders and pushed up with his hips again.
Rashmika cried out “Oh, amma!”
In two strokes he had stuffed his cock more than halfway deep in her ass and the pain was excruciating. Her eyes were leaking tears, her heart was racing and every cell in her body was buzzing with the energy that this pain pumped into her body. Rashmika’s fingers were digging into the soft pillow, her arms crushing it as she tried to survive the pain.
“Again!” she whimpered when he didn’t go any deeper “Do it again! Chodo mujhe. Kutiya hoon main itumhari. Kutiya ki tarah meri gaand maaro. Tod do mujhe.”
["Again! Do it again! Fuck me. I am your bitch. Fuck my ass like I am your bitch. Break me."]
Vikas pulled her hair and pressed his lips hard on her soft lips. He kissed her roughly, fucking her hot, sweet mouth with his tongue, grinding his hips as he fed her his saliva. As Rashmika responded to his rough kiss with an eager, aggressive submission, he grabbed her shoulder and drove his cock deeper into her ass. His cockhead invaded her anal canal. Rashmika’s body jerked.
“Ah!” Rashmika screamed and broke the kiss but Vikas didn’t leave her hair. He pulled her back into the kiss and jammed his tongue into her mouth. Rashmika sucked his tongue hard like that was the balm for her pain. He fucked her ass while they kissed passionately, both driven by lust. Vikas only broke the kiss when his cock was balls deep in her ass. He looked at her beautiful face as she tried to catch her breath.
“I want you to understand one thing very clearly,” he looked in her eyes “you are now my bitch.”
“Yes, Sir.” Rashmika readily accepted.
“It’s not a game, not a roleplay, not a figure of speech” He said as he ground his hips to make his cockhead grind into her bowels “I own you, you are my bitch, simple and clear.”
“Yes, Master.” Rashmika nodded and met his eyes “Main aap ki kutiya hoon. Aap jaise chodoge main chudoongi. Aap ko poora haq hai meri gaand todne ka. Aap maalikk ho main aap ki kutiya.”
["I am your bitch. You will fuck me however you want. You have full rights to destroy my ass. You are my owner, I am your bitch."]
Vikas' cock throbbed. He pulled back and slammed his cock hard into her ass again. Then didn’t fuck her at all except to keep his cock buried deep in her ass and grinding his hips. Rashmika whimpered as he played with her and tortured her.
“Please, Sir, please!” She begged “Zor se gaand maaro na. Please tod do na mujhe.”
["Please, Sir, please! Fuck my ass hard. Please break me."]
For the next one hour, Vikas played with her and broke her physically and psychologically. He kept his cock buried deep in her ass but didn’t fuck her hard, only the grinding motions that drove her crazy. Then when she got too hot from this teasing, she begged him to break her and used as dirty words as she knew. Vikas fucked her ass hard then and let her cum, but slowed down as soon her orgasm was over.
While he was keeping her impaled on his cock and not fucking her with the hard strokes she was craving, he was telling her about her life, how her life was going to be now in his possession. Rashmika was getting turned on by that as well. He was kneading her tits, crushing them hard in his strong hands and he could feel her heartbeat through them. She was pressing her cheek to his mouth, he was kissing her cheek, sucking her neck and talking slowly in her ear.
“Mmmmm, so you will make me wear even more slutty clothes?” She moaned as she couldn’t help rolling her hips and his cock hurt in her ass.
“You will dress with only one purpose,” he bit her cheek and sucked it “that I can enter you, any time, anywhere.”
“Unh, you will really use me like a whore,” she was loving this talk even though she was phrasing her questions like he was forcing her to do stuff “you won’t give me any choice?”
“Your only choice is to surrender,” He bit her earlobe and teased it with his tongue “when I snap my fingers, you will spread your legs.”
“Ah, please fuck me.” Rashmika could not control herself anymore “zor se gaand maaro meri. Please, Vikas, zor se chodo.”
["Ah, please fuck me. Fuck my ass hard. Please, Vikas, fuck me hard."]
“Why?” he sucked her neck and sped up his strokes even as he challenged her.
“I am your bitch, na, baby? Fuck me like your bitch.” She was writhing on the bed, her bare back rubbing on his chest which was what she wanted, she pressed her lips to his cheek “Kutiya ki tarah chodo, Vikas. You know I want this, too. Baby, you have made me wait so long to have this dick in me, now break me with it. Destroy my ass, baby.”
["Fuck me like your bitch, Vikas."]
“What? I have made you wait?” Vikas was drilling right through her anal canal with his long, powerful strokes now “You were the one telling me you were married.”
“Angh! Angh, god!” Rashmika was too busy trying to keep her sanity to be able to speak, she grunted as he pounded her ass like a beast, his long, hard cock drilling her tight ass like a steel piston. She raised her head and screamed “Amma!”
Vikas kept pounding her ass, slamming her young, gorgeous body into the bed as she came hard. His cock was hurting her anus, spreading it wide, stretching it out of shape. His thick meaty rod was stuffed deep into her ass, so deep that she felt like he was taking over her body. His cockhead pushed in and invaded her bowels. Rashmika screamed again as the hot pain made her pussy spike. She closed her eyes and her tears dripped on the pillow while her pussy was pumping out her hot cum on the bedsheet with every jerk of her hips.
“So, I will be....I will be just a whore for you, just fuckmeat?” She tried to talk even before she could catch her breath after the mind-blowing orgasm.
“Nothing more than fuckmeat.” He crushed her tits hard and continued fucking her with long, deep strokes. She was an incredibly beautiful woman and he had craved her for a long time. She was now impaled on his cock and he was grunting like a wild animal as he fucked her the way he had fucked her in his fantasies, only this was hotter. He pulled her hair and kissed her lips then looked into her eyes “You will still be married, but you will be my property.”
“Yes, Master.” Rashmika said willingly, keeping her legs wide open so he could fuck her as deep as he wanted even though his cock was hurting in her ass like nobody had ever managed to hurt her. She was loving it with every fiber of her being.
With both of them so insanely hot, things got hotter and hotter until Vikas knew he could not control himself any longer. He pulled his cock out of her ass and turned her over. She looked up at him as he pumped his cock with his fist.
“Oh!” She gasped as the first load of his hot, creamy cum landed on her beautiful face, just above her eyes. It started to slither down the slope of her nose. His next load landed on her cheek and partly on her lips. She whimpered and pushed her ass up as her pussy exploded into a powerful orgasm. No man had ever dared to do this to her and it was driving Rashmika crazy. Her pussy was erupting into a flood of cum, again and again, while Vikas showered her in his hot seed, spraying her bare chest and her soft, shapely tits, even soaking one nipple in his cum.
Rashmika loved it so much that she could not say. She licked his cum from her lips and kept watching as each load shot off from his cock like a firehose spraying a fire. She was writhing and moaning. Her body and mind both pulsing with this extraordinary sexual energy. He was marking her, branding her as his possession and Rashmika knew deep in her bones that now she was completely his property.
Vikas leaned forward and started massaging his cum into her smooth, velvet skin, squeezing her tits as he worked his sticky load into them. Rashmika’s orgasm had subsided but her pussy was still pulsing and spiking with aftershocks. She rubbed his arms and let him brand her completely.
“You know what this makes you?” He looked at her sweet, sexy face as she rubbed his cum into her neck.
“Mmmm, your whore, your fucktoy, your bitch,” she looked up at him “your fuckmeat.”
He slapped her cheek lightly, but hard enough to smear his cum on her beautiful face “My cumdump.”
“Your cumdump.” She accepted, looking deep into his eyes while he massaged his slimy, slick cum into her face, like a facial. She closed her eyes and let him work the creamy fluid into every inch of her face.
Then she opened her eyes, took his hand and sucked both his hands, eating his cum from them. She then pushed him down on the bed and as he lay down, she knelt between his legs and sucked his cock clean.
“Vikas,” she looked up at him “my love, my boss, my owner! Rashmika is now yours. I will do anything you want, just command me. Use me whenever you want, as you want, you will never meet any resistance. You order, I obey. I am your bitch now. Only your bitch.”
He pushed his fingers into her hair and stroked her head “You are my possession now.”
Rashmika smiled and continued sucking his cock.
Chapter 3 – Rashmika is Grateful
“He branded you?” Kajal came into the bathroom and handed Rashmika her hairbrush “Try this, or let me do it.”
“Mhmmm.” Rashmika nodded. She faced the mirror while Kajal brushed her hair down, untangling the mess it had become after the long fucking session with Vikas.
“You are not going to wash it, are you?” Kajal looked at her in the mirror.
“Do I look stupid to you?” Rashmika grinned as she met her eyes in the mirror.
Kajal smiled “Look, Rashi, now you are his property, that makes you my sister whore. Anything you need, anything at all, you tell me, ok?”
“I just whored myself for my house loan.” Rashmika said “That makes me his whore, but you are his wife.”
“Yeah, try to fool someone who doesn’t know you.” Kajal scoffed “You were born to be his whore just as I was. Don’t try to be oversmart.”
Rashmika turned and put her arms around Kajal. She hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear “Thank you, Kajal. Thank you so much for bringing me under him. Thank you for breaking me.”
Kajal hugged her back “You are welcome, sister.”
Chapter 4 – Raveena Has Advice for Her Girls
Raveena entered her daughters’ room and they quickly fell silent. She had already heard from outside that they were talking about someone and how handsome he was.
“Girls, I want to talk to you about tomorrow.” Raveena sat down on Neha’s bed and looked at them both “The boy’s family is coming to see Neha tomorrow.”
“We know, mumma.” Aisha said “We will be on our best behaviour.”
“It is very important that we have this match, girls.” Raveena said “We need a good family to marry Neha into and this is a really good, respectable family. We have already had so many problems before. I know my being an actress doesn’t help, that’s why I don’t mention that and only say that I was a teacher in a college before marrying Ranjeet.”
“But you were a teacher, mumma.” Neha said.
“Yes, but that’s not where your dad met me.” Raveena said “I was an actress for several years and he was in the business of financing films otherwise we would never have met. Thankfully, I only did a few films and that’s in the past but still some people recognise me and that just breaks it off with any respectable family we are talking to about Neha.”
“That’s just double standards, mumma.” Aisha said “People love to lech over actresses, but don’t want to be associated with them.”
“Because they know that actresses have to be whores for their career.” Raveena said “And they are not wrong, I have done my share of casting couches in those few years.”
“Me, too, mumma.” Neha said “When I had the modelling bug. I didn’t mind it but yeah, you are right, people look down on models as much as on actresses.”
“And the trouble you had didn’t help.” Aisha said.
“Shh!” Raveena said “We won’t talk about that, girl.”
Aisha looked down “Sorry, mumma.”
“I think more than anything it’s dad’s past that gets us rejected.” Neha said “As soon as they find out that he has been pulled up on smuggling charges several times....then you can keep saying that that was in the past, he is now doing his import and export business respectably without any trouble for years, they just don’t listen, they run in the other direction.”
“But this boy, Gopal, he loves Neha, mumma.” Aisha said “I am sure that would mean a lot.”
“It would, but in their family, Gopal is the most junior,” Raveena said “it’s his brother-in-law Vikas who calls the shots. Everything depends on his yes or no.”
“Yes, mumma,” Neha said “Gopal has already told me that I will need to impress his brother-in-law otherwise there will be no marriage.”
“Mumma, what if he doesn’t like Neha?” Aisha said “He must be older, is he very old-fashioned?”
“No, no, quite the opposite.” Raveena said “He owns an ad agency so he doesn’t look down on actresses and models. He is very modern. He has already sent a message that we must not do the farce of meeting the groom's family and all. He has said clearly that Neha must not dress in ethnic clothes and old-fashioned jewellery, but dress normal like meeting another family.”
“Oh, that sounds good.” Aisha said.
“Still, Neha, don’t wear any of your slutty outfits, but dress nice.” Raveena said.
“Can I wear a mini skirt at least?” Neha said.
“Yes, yes, of course, be yourself.” Raveena said “We are not putting on an act for them, just be normal, but be careful.”
“Ok, mumma.” Neha said.
“And work on the brother-in-law, try to impress him, talk to him, ok?” Raveena said “You have talked to Gopal many times, tomorrow, try to spend time with Vikas.”
“Ok, mumma.” Neha said.
“And try not to be too familiar with Gopal in front of his family.” Raveena said “Did you fuck him on the ship?”
“No, mumma.” Neha replied easily “He wanted to wait until we are married. But I have sucked him and he has been between my legs, and we did some other stuff.”
“He didn’t try to put it in you at all?” Aisha said.
“Well, I was a good girl with him,” Neha smiled “and he felt it better to fuck only after marriage.”
“That makes it easier.” Raveena said “Two people who have fucked become too easy with each other and it shows. But still watch yourself with him and focus more on Vikas. Your marriage completely depends on his consent.”
“Ji, mumma.” Neha said.
“Ok, get your sleep.” Raveena got up “I will do your make-up myself tomorrow.”
Raveena bade them goodnight and left. She was wondering if she should have told them more about Vikas, especially her own knowledge of him. She decided it would not help them and it was none of their business.
Chapter 5 – Debriefing Kajal
“Baby, did you enjoy her?” Kajal pressed her cheek to Vikas' cheek.
They were sitting on the long sofa facing the TV with Kajal sitting between his legs and his arms around her body. She was still wearing the thin, sheer mini dress. He was wearing only his underwear. They were drinking wine from the same glass. The TV was on with low volume.
“Of course.” Vikas fondled her tits in that thin dress “She is incredibly hot and I loved conquering her. Probably more than any girl I have conquered in my life.”
“Mmmm. I am so glad to hear you say that.” Kajal kissed his cheek then lifted the glass to his lips “She is special, I know.”
Vikas took a sip then nodded “But Kaju, I want to own her fully. I don’t think I can explain how much, but I want to rule her life. She should be my possession in the real sense of the word.”
“I know baby.” She pressed her back into his hard cock that she could feel through his boxer shorts “She will be. I promise you, you will rule that girl’s life completely.”
“You are not jealous?” He kissed her neck
“I am the one who broke her for you, my love.” Kajal reminded him.
“But that was just as a fuckmeat.” Vikas squeezed her tits then continued sucking her neck slowly.
“No, baby, I always knew.” Kajal said “Like I told you before, she was born to be your bitch, she and I both knew it, only you needed to see it.”
“Is that so?” He smiled.
“Yes, my love,” Kajal pressed her bare back into his chest “now that you know it too, I will make sure you are the god of her life, just like you are in mine.”
“Those are big words, Kaju,” Vikas said “let’s not go that far.”
“My dear handsome husband,” Kajal turned her head to smile at him “there is no other word to justify what place you have in my life, and Rashmika will be the same. I am happy to accept her as your second wife but I know we will both be yours for the rest of our lives.”
“I am glad to hear that.” Vikas nodded “And you are not wrong about it.”
“Baby, I know you have fucked her hard tonight, you must be tired,” Kajal said “you don’t need to fuck me tonight. I will be happy just to sleep in your arms.”
“There is no way I am not nailing you tonight, whore,” He crushed her tits hard and Kajal moaned “you are not getting out of it that easy.”
“Mmmm, I am always your whore, baby, always ready to be crushed by my master.” Kajal moaned “I just...I am soaking wet, baby, I am always hungry for your dick in me.”
“Then let’s do to you what I have been wanting to do all evening.” Vikas moved aside so she fell back across his thigh. He pressed his lips on her soft, warm lips and crushed her tits while he fucked her mouth with his tongue. Kajal opened her mouth and moaned as she drank his saliva.
“Baby,” she panted after a hot, lustful kiss “please, one request, will you please break me in the same place where you destroyed Rashmika tonight?”
“Ok.” Vikas got up and picked her up on his shoulder like his prize “You will need to change the bedsheet first though. She came a lot and there are puddles of her cum on it.”
“No, baby, no,” Kajal shook her head as he put her down on the floor in the bedroom “I want it. I want you to fuck me on the same dirty bedsheet. I want to smell her cunt on the bed while you break me with your cock.”
“I didn’t know you were so kinky.” Vikas took his shorts off and his cock came up erect like a flagpole.
“Mmmm, I didn’t know too, husband.” Kajal said as she got on the bed on her back “but you bring it out of me, and that girl, god! I can’t explain it, she turns me on, but not like I want to fuck her but the thought of you owning her, god, it makes my pussy burn.”
Vikas got on top of her and sank his cock into her cunt without taking a breath “Is that so?”
“Ah, god!” Kajal bucked her hips in pain even though he had only stuffed a couple of inches of his massive cock in her yet.
“Tell me more.” He said as he pinned her down and started grinding his hips, fucking her with smooth in and out strokes, gradually going deeper and deeper into her vagina.
“Ungh, baby!” Kajal closed her eyes then opened them to look up at him “It’s not like I want to eat her pussy, but the thought of drinking your cum leaking out of her cunt, that makes me so hot like I am burning up.”
“What if I made you eat her cunt while I had my cock drilling your ass?” he fucked her smooth in and out as he looked into her big, beautiful eyes.
“Anh!” Kajal bucked her hips as his words made her incredibly hot “God, baby! That drives me crazy.”
“Kaju, I am just waiting for the right time, but,” Vikas jammed his cock deeper and deeper into her luxuriously wet and soft vagina “after I fuck her a few times, I will fuck both of you together.”
“Ungh, baby! Yes, baby! Yes!” Kajal bucked her hips and screamed loudly as her pussy exploded around his massive cock. She pressed her face in the crook of his neck and sucked hard while her pussy soaked his cock in her hot, slick juices. She panted “Dono ko chodna, baby. Jaise marzi chodna. Hum dono tumhari kutiya hain, hain na?”
["Fuck both of us, baby. Fuck us however you want. We both are your bitches, aren't we?"]
“Exactly!” Vikas was jamming his cock fully deep into her cunt now, taking her breath away with each thrust “Tum dono meri kutiya ho, tum dono ko ragdoonga. Randiyon ki tarah chodooonga tumhein.”
["Both of you are my bitches, I will fuck both of you like whores."]
“Ah, Vikas!” Kajal yelped as her pussy spiked hard at his words. She was raising her ass off the bed and yelping every time Vikas slammed his cock into her vagina, slamming her ass into the bed “Ah, baby, todo mujhe. Tod do poori tarah. Hay, mumma!”
["Ah, Vikas! Ah, baby, break me. Break me completely. Oh, mother!"]
“Tell me again what you are?” Vikas bit her earlobe as he continued to jam his cock deep into her cunt, taking over her body and mind with his forceful, hard fucking.
“Your bitch, baby, I am your bitch. I am your whore, my love.” Kajal dug her nails into his bare back as her body felt like it was melting from the heat of his body. She pressed her tits on his chest and moaned in his ear “I am your possession. You are my king. I am your slavegirl, I belong to you. I live to serve you.”
Vikas' cock was throbbing in her cunt and he was loving how her pussy was pulsing around his thick shaft. He slowed his strokes down when he felt her orgasm subsiding but continued driving his cock deep into her vagina, keeping her impaled, keeping her hot. He looked at her gorgeous face and watching her beautiful face screwed up in the sweet agony of sex was such a turn on that he could not help but grunt like an animal as he fucked her.
“And what is Rashmika?” he looked in her eyes.
“Mmmm.” Kajal’s hips bucked at the mere mention of the other girl “She is your whore, too, baby. She is my sister whore.”
Vikas noticed her arousal as he mentioned Rashmika. He kissed her lips and kept his face right over hers, his eyes looking into her eyes “Tell me what I am going to do to her.”
“Anh.” Kajal’s pussy spiked again and she whimpered “You are going to destroy her. You are going to fuck her like a whore.”
“Every time?” He was grinding his cock in her vagina and his strokes were speeding up naturally.
Kajal nodded as she met his eyes “Every time. Everywhere. She will be your bitch. Aap chodoge wo chudegi. Aap todoge wo tootegi.”
["You will fuck her, and she will get fucked. You will break her, and she will get broken."]
“I do want to break her, you know.” Vikas kept drilling her cunt harder and faster “I want to shatter her completely.”
“Mmmm, yes, you should, baby.” Kajal nodded “You will. It’s your right to rip her to pieces. Shatter her into a million pieces. Then mould her. Mould her as your bitch, as your fuckmeat, mould her around your wonderful cock.”
“Will you help me?” Vikas lowered his body and crushed her tits with his chest, the thin dress not getting in the way, instead making Kajal’s nipples raw and sensitive.
“Oh yes, baby. My love, I will help you every step of the way.” She pressed her face into the crook of his neck “Wo aap ki randi ban kar rahegi. Main banaoungi usse.”
["She will become your whore. I will make her one."]
Vikas was getting incredibly hot from this conversation as well. He was jamming his cock so hard into her cunt that his cockhead was hitting her cervix. Kajal was yelping with pain. His grunts were merging with her groans as she was taking his brutal abuse of her body with complete submission. Vikas remembered something.
“I fucked her on this bed. She was screaming my name as I destroyed her vagina with my cock.” He said in Kajal’s ear while he pounded her cunt like a wild beast “I showed no mercy on that whore.”
“Oh, god, baby!” That thought pushed Kajal over the edge and she screamed as her pussy erupted like a volcano that’s been dormant for years. She sank her teeth into his neck and closed her eyes, taking in the smell of his naked, sweaty body while her pussy soaked his cock in her hot, oily cum.
“You are lying in her cum right now,” Vikas said in her ear “I made her cum again and again, all over this bed.”
“Ah, mumma!” Kajal’s pussy spiked so hard that she felt like she was going insane.
“Now you are mixing your cum in hers.” Vikas sucked her neck and kept pounding her into the bed.
“Vikas! Ah!” Kajal groaned, her body and mind both pushed to the extreme limits of arousal. She was cumming so hard that she could not control her body. She was lifting her ass off the bed, again and again, to be slammed down brutally by Vikas' thrusts. Her thin dress was soaked in her sweat and the wet fabric was grinding painfully over her nipples. She clung to him and panted “We are both your whores, baby. We are your personal whores. Ah, Vikas! You are our owner. You own us both. We are your whores, sister whores to serve you.”
He kept drilling her but slowed down when he felt her orgasm slow down. He looked in her eyes “I have never seen you get so excited about any girl before.”
Kajal nodded and swallowed before she could speak “She is special, honey, I was not lying. She is really special. Please, promise you will put her on a leash and not let her go. I want you to remove all her choices and own her so completely that every decision in her life is made by you. I don’t want you to just fuck her, I want you to own her like an object.”
Vikas' cock was throbbing in her cunt as Kajal was making this request. He nodded “Will you help me break her so completely that every inch of her is my possession, and every bit of her life is in my control?”
“Yes, baby! Yes.” Kajal nodded eagerly “I will help you own that bitch. I will help you put her on a leash.”
The whole discussion, the vivid images of having Rashmika on a leash like a bitch, Kajal’s promise of actively helping in breaking her while he had his cock jammed fully deep in his beautiful wife’s vagina finally got to Vikas. He gripped Kajal’s shoulders and fucked her ruthlessly deep, his cockhead slamming into her cervix again and again, making her gasp as her breath was taken away.
Kajal grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head over hers. She looked up in his eyes and whimpered “Please, baby!” before opening her mouth wide. Vikas' cock throbbed hard in her cunt. He opened his mouth and looked in her eyes and he let his saliva dribble off his tongue and into her mouth. Kajal kept her mouth open and looked back into his eyes, accepting her place under him, showing him how badly she wanted to be his bitch.
“Ungh! Fuck, Kaju!” Just as Kajal was swallowing his spit, Vikas’ cock exploded in her cunt. He sank his teeth into her soft, warm neck and pounded her hard while his cock pumped his hot load into her womb, marking her as his property the way only he could do. He loved the smell of her body and the way she smelled now, a mixture of sweat, pussy juices, and perfume; it was bringing out the beast in him. He slammed his cock into her cunt like a beast as he pumped her full of his hot, potent seed, branding her as his possession forever.
“Mmmm, god, baby!” Kajal’s pussy had exploded the second his spit landed in her mouth and she felt her pussy spike again and again as he kept fucking her and marked her so deep like no man had ever managed to reach her. She kissed his neck “You will never understand how much I love you! Never!”
Vikas kept his cock in her, letting it throb and pulse inside her as he looked in her eyes “Hmmm?”
Kajal caressed his cheek “Baby, you are the most romantic, loving man I have ever met, but I can’t explain how much I love you, how every cell in my body yearns to serve you.”
“I have some idea how much you love me.” He smiled.
“No,” she shook her head “or you would not object when I told you, you are my god, you can’t understand how I feel because I can’t put it in words.”
“I don’t need it in words,” He kissed her cheek “isn’t it enough that I enjoy it as a warm pleasure that’s an integral part of my life, it’s a part of me, like it’s a warm shield around me, around my heart?”
Kajal smiled and nodded “It is. Did Rashmika suck your cock clean?”
“Every time.” he nodded.
“Good.” Kajal smiled “I will have her drinking your cum like food. Leave her up to me. I will help you shatter her completely and own her life, one hundred percent.”
“That’s what I want.” Vikas said, his cock pulsing.
“Now your bitch wants to eat your cum.” Kajal said.
“Alright, get on your knees, my bitch.” He said and slowly pulled his cock out of her cunt.
Chapter 6 – Ravi Shares His Dilemma
“Baby,” Rashmika hugged Ravi’s arm and spoke softly in his ear “boss fucked all my holes, hard. Dono baar gaand maari unhone.”
["Boss fucked me in the ass twice."]
“Oh.” Ravi stole a glance towards the taxi driver who seemed to be focused only on the road and said just as softly “But we knew he would, baby. Are you hurting?”
“Yes, but I am not complaining.” Rashmika said, pressing her breasts into his side “I enjoyed it. I enjoyed it more than I expected.”
“That makes me feel better.” Ravi said “I didn’t want you to force yourself just for the sake of our house.”
“No, you knew I liked him.” Rashmika said “He told me he will keep fucking me, whenever he wants. Office mein bhi chodenge.”
["He will fuck me in the office as well."]
Ravi nodded “We knew he would not be satisfied by fucking you only once.”
“Mhmmm.” Rashmika said.
“Are you ok with it?” Ravi said.
“Yes, baby, I am.” Rashmika said “Wo jab lenge main de doongi. I know I will enjoy it. But are you ok with it?”
["When he wants to take me, I will give myself to him."]
Ravi nodded “Yes., I am. We both knew how it will go, and I like knowing that you enjoyed it.”
“I did.” Rashmika said “The second time, it was me, I invited him to fuck me. I am sore now, he fucks hard, but I really loved it.”
“Good.....good.” Ravi thought for a moment then said “Rashi, I....I have to tell you something.”
“What, love?”
“Erm....when you were inside....when....the boss was....”
“When boss was fucking me?” Rashmika helped him “Could you hear me outside?”
“Yes, I could hear your screams and...but...no....while he was fucking you....I was....with Kajal....” Ravi swallowed once “she was...she was flirting with me.”
“Flirting, how?”
“Well, it was more than flirting....really.” Ravi was speaking slowly with hesitation.
“Did you nail her?”
“No! What? No!” Ravi said “She is the boss’ wife, I can never enter her. But....she was....”
Slowly, he told Rashmika the whole thing about how Kajal had talked to him, got his cock out, teased him and jerked him off.
“Did you cum?” Rashmika said.
“Erm....yes.”
“Hard?”
“Very hard.”
“And at that moment you knew boss was inside me because you could hear my screams?”
“I knew boss was fucking your ass,” Ravi said “because Kajal told me.”
“But you still came?”
“Yes, it was a hard one.” Ravi admitted.
“Then you were not sad that boss was fucking your wife?” Rashmika kissed his cheek and Ravi knew she was not angry.
“I was turned on.” Ravi admitted “I knew you were enjoying it. There was no reason to be sad. I wanted you to be happy.”
“Then why are you feeling guilty that you came, baby?” Rashmika kissed his neck this time.
“Ummm...I....I don’t know.” He looked at her in the dim light of the taxi’s back seat “You don’t mind?”
“I think our lives are changing,” Rashmika smiled “we need to adapt to them.”
“H....how?”
“You know that boss will fuck me whenever he wants.” Rashmika said.
“Mhmmm.” Ravi nodded.
“So, if Kajal ever wants to handle you again, or wants you to get between her legs,” Rashmika said “you should cooperate.”
“You won’t mind?” he looked at her.
“I have no right to mind.” Rashmika said “I will be taking boss’ dick in me, I think quite regularly, and not just because of the loan, or because he is the boss but because I will enjoy it. I will be dressing for him as per his preferences, and I might even go to his office to tempt him so he fucks me on his desk. What right do I have to mind what you do?”
“Oh.”
“But honestly, just like you found it hot when you could hear me getting drilled by boss,” Rashmika said “I find this a bit hot, too.”
“You do?” Ravi’s heart rate was increasing.
“Kajal is a stunning woman.” Rashmika said “And you are a good-looking man, and my husband. If she dominates you....god, I think that would be hot.”
“Mmmmm, it was hot.” Ravi admitted.
He was lost in thought for a while. Rashmika squeezed his arm between her tits and whispered “I think boss has the right idea. He enjoys what he likes. We should also enjoy what feels good without overthinking it.”
Ravi nodded and got lost in his thoughts again.
The taxi could not go into their small streets so they got out on the main road and walked the rest of the way. Ravi did not say a word, not even when Rashmika slipped her hand into his. He took her hand but carried on silently.
Rashmika waited until they were inside their home and turned to him “Alright, Ravi! Tell me what’s going on? We talked about this, we knew Boss was going to fuck me, we knew he wouldn’t fuck me just once but he will probably want to own me. Kajal told me and I told you, and you said it was ok. Now is too late to change your mind. If you didn’t want me to be his whore you should have said so before. I told you I liked him, I told you I was happy to take his dick and even to be his bitch, but I would not have done it if you hadn’t agreed. You said ok then and now you are...you are making me feel like I have been a whore and cheated on you or something.”
“What?” Ravi looked at her bewildered “What are you talking about?”
“You have not said a single word to me in the last ten kilometres.” Rashmika said “Before that also, I spoke and you replied but you haven’t been talking to me. If you didn’t want me to be his whore, why did you take me there? I didn’t force you.”
“Oh, god, no!” Ravi slapped his forehead “No, no, not at all, baby. It’s not that. You did the right thing. We agreed on that. I am fine with it. I told you I enjoyed it, like with Kajal and all.”
“Then what’s the matter? Why aren’t you talking to me?” Rashmika demanded.
Ravi sighed. He walked in and sat at the little breakfast table they had by the wall “It’s something different. Something the boss said.”
“About what?” Rashmika removed her jacket and came to him.
“You look mind-blowing in this dress, Rashi.” Ravi licked his lips.
“I was going to sit on your lap,” Rashmika said “but then I remembered boss showered me in his cum.”
“Oh.” Ravi’s cock flexed in his pants.
“Yes, sorry.” Rashmika said “he has ordered me to sleep like this tonight.”
“It’s ok.” Ravi said and patted his thigh as he turned the chair to face her “Come, sit.”
“But....”
“It’s ok, baby.” Ravi smiled “You are his whore now, he will probably cum on you many times.”
“Yes. I am his property.” Rashmika lowered her ass on his lap and put her arm around his shoulders “He will cum in me or on me as he wants. It’s his right. You don’t mind?”
“No, you are even hotter like this.” Ravi smiled. “Are you sore?”
“Mhmmm.” Rashmika nodded “my pussy and ass both are sore. He squeezed my tits hard, they are aching.”
“They look red.” Ravi could see down her deep cleavage and her fair tits were indeed marked with red spots where Vikas had hit them or squeezed them.
“He was rough,” Rashmika said “but in a good way.”
“You enjoyed it? I mean the roughness?”
“He knew how to make me enjoy it.” Rashmika said “I came hard. But tell me what he said that’s worrying you. Was it about us?”
“Not directly, but erm...I guess so.”
“Tell me.”
“When you and Kajal were in the bathroom, Boss told me that there is an opportunity for me to be promoted to Account Manager.”
“Yes, he mentioned that already in the living room. Head of the department in Accounts, right?” Rashmika’s eyes gleamed “With pay rise?”
“Mhmm.” Ravi nodded “Yes. It will be a big hike in the pay.”
“Then why are you so sad? This is great news.” Rashmika caressed his cheek.
“Because....you know my boss, Neha Pendse?”
“She is that hot....?”
“Mhmmm.” Ravi nodded.
“Yes, I have met her a few times and you have told me about her so many times.”
“Well, boss wants to promote her to CFO – Chief Finance Officer – and then promote me to fill her space as Accounts Manager.”
“Ok, that sounds perfect.” Rashmika nodded “But there is a problem?”
“Erm....boss wants to promote her but,” Ravi’s cheeks turned pink “not without fucking her.”
“That’s his right, Ravi.” Rashmika said casually “he is her boss. Is she not willing to spread her legs?”
“I don’t know. I do know he has fucked her before.”
“He has?”
“Yes.” Ravi nodded “There was one time when I and Neha went to boss’ flat for some work on the weekend. After work, I left but boss kept Neha back. I am very sure he nailed her that time as she was limping when she came to the office next day and moaning whenever she walked.”
“Hmmm, Vikas can do that to a girl.” Rashmika nodded.
“And after that, she went to his place a couple of times alone and a few times, boss gave her a lift in the evening.” Ravi said “I am pretty sure that boss fucked her every single time.”
“Like I said, baby, it’s his right, he is her boss, he can fuck her when he wants.” Rashmika said “And obviously Neha also thought so too, tabhi to usne di boss ko har baar?”
["That's why she gave herself to the boss every time?"]
Ravi nodded “Boss wants to nail her again, and he doesn’t just want to fuck her once, he wants to keep her as his bitch, like wo regular lenge uski.”
["He will fuck her regularly."]
“So, what’s the problem?” Rashmika said “Jab pehle chud chuki hai toh...?”
["If she has been fucked by him before, then..."]
“That was before boss was married.” Ravi said “And even Neha has gotten married since then, I think.”
“I think boss still has a right to nail her.” Rashmika said “But it can be a problem for some women. Like I resisted spreading for boss for so long because I was married and if it were not the house loan, I might not have become his bitch even now.”
Ravi nodded “Boss says she has not been taking his dick after the marriage. He wants me to break her and bring her under him.”
“Oh.”
“And not just once, I need to get her to agree that she will be boss’ regular whore like before.” Ravi said “Wo jab chahenge chodenge usse, she must agree to that and I have to make it happen.”
["Whenever he wants to fuck her, she must agree to that."]
“If you can’t break her and make her boss’ whore, you can’t get promoted?”
“Exactly.” Ravi said “Wo unki kutiya banegi tabhi promote hogi. And without that there won’t be a space for me to move up.”
["She will become his bitch, only then will she get promoted."]
“Are you struggling with the moral side like breaking a married woman to become boss’ whore?” Rashmika looked at him.
“Nope.” Ravi shook his head “I don’t care. I will break a hundred married sluts if it gets me promoted and I can pay for the house instalments.”
“Then what’s the problem?”
“I am not Vikas Malhota, honey, I have never broken a woman.” Ravi said “I have no idea how.”
“Hmmm. Didn’t you tell me she has been dressing very slutty lately?” Rashmika said.
“Yes. She always used to dress in slutty, revealing dresses but for the last few months or so, it’s gone much higher.” Ravi said “Her sarees are sheer and her blouses...Rashi, they are even smaller than your sexy bras. She wears western dresses more often and they have been getting shorter, tighter and much more revealing. Once or twice she has worn dresses that were like micromini and translucent. Guys were staring at her nipples in the meeting, her boobs were showing so easily. And even then she had no bra or panties on, and such high heels, like....you know, whore heels?”
“That’s a good sign.” Rashmika said “And she has been flirting with you as before?”
“Sign of what?” Ravi said “Yes, even more than before. She always uses such double meaning language that I can’t tell you.”
“Then she is frustrated in her married sex life, dear.”
“What? How can you say?”
“These are all signs that she is not getting action at home. It’s typical in ladies.”
“Really? But you have never...”
“I was not sexually frustrated, baby. I had a good sex life already.” Rashmika smiled “But still whenever I met boss, I dressed like a slut, because you know, I liked him. I like him and I will dress very slutty for him even now. In fact, a short, sheer dress sounds like a good idea. But your Neha is definitely hungry for a good pounding.”
“You think so? So, she will...wo de degi boss ko?”
["So, she will give herself to the boss?"]
“I think aaraam se de degii.” Rashmika nodded “Kutiya bhi ban jayegi.”
["She will give herself easily. She will also become his bitch."]
“Oh. But, Rashi, I still can’t...I mean, breaking my boss for....I don’t know how to do that.” Ravi said “How can I say ‘Neha, boss tumhari lena chahte hain.’”
["Neha, the boss wants to fuck you."]
“Hmmm.” Rashmika got up and paced back and forth in the small room “Let me think about it, we will find a solution. Let’s get ready for bed. We can’t solve it all in one shot.”
“Ok.” Ravi got up “I could use any help I can get. This is strange territory for me.”
“I don’t think it will be hard.” Rashmika said “I think she will break easy, she has taken boss’ dick before, so she knows he can solve her frustration and give her what she needs. You just need to give her a little nudge and she will spread her legs.”
“You make it sound easy, but you don’t know how hard it is for me.” Ravi said.
“Get ready for bed. I will keep thinking about it. I will give you some ideas. Don’t worry.”
They were just getting in bed when Rashmika said “Baby, I have one idea.”
“Really? That’s one more than I have.” Ravi said “I have been racking my brains and can’t think of a way to tell a professional career woman that she has to become her boss’ whore to advance her career.”
“What if you don’t tell her, she tells you?” Rashmika said.
Ravi turned in bed and faced her “What do you mean?”
“Have a meeting with her, tell her that you and I went to boss’ place for dinner.” Rashmika said “Then casually mention that boss is looking to recruit someone from outside for CFO position.”
“But he is not....”
“Listen to me....just tell her that he is looking for someone and he has told you that he wants only a woman in that role, someone who is pretty and hot.”
“Then?”
“Neha will hear that and she will say why is he hiring from outside and not promoting her?”
“You sure?”
“If she doesn’t say it, you say it, tell her you asked boss why he just doesn’t promote her to CFO. Then she will take interest, yes?”
“Of course.” Ravi nodded.
“Then you tell her that boss told you clearly that whoever woman he appoints as CFO, she will have to bend over and take his dick right from the interview.”
“Oh....” Ravi thought about the possibilities “then, then?”
“Neha will say that she is willing to bend over for boss, she might even tell you that boss has nailed her before.” Rashmika smiled “Then you become devil’s advocate. You remind her that it won’t be just the question of taking boss’ dick once, but the CFO girl will have to be his personal whore, he will bang her whenever he wants and she will have to be willing to take his dick any time anywhere.”
“Mmmm, yes.” Ravi nodded “If I am talking about the CFO in general and not about Neha specifically then I can easily say all those things.”
“Exactly. Then Neha will tell you that she is ready to take Sir’s dick regularly and become his whore.” Rashmika said “Then you remind her that she is married, that boss will fuck her like a whore, he will control her like his personal bitch and she can’t handle it. So, naturally, she is a woman, she will try to convince you that she will be a good whore and boss can do whatever he wants with her. She will convince you that she is ready to be boss’ bitch and the CFO position should be given to her.”
“Yes. Yes. I can see that. But Rashi, what if she doesn’t?” Ravi said.
“She will.” Rashmika nodded “A woman feels much more comfortable getting under a man she has surrendered to before, unless there is a bad break-up. In case of boss and employee, the break-up doesn’t count until she leaves the company. But are you sure ki boss chod chuke hain usse?”
["Are you sure that the boss has fucked her?"]
“Yes, yes, Rashi, very sure.” Ravi nodded “Baby, even in front of me, you should have seen her dress, total slut style. She took her panties off before going in. And even in front of me, she was flirting with boss and being very physically intimate. I will bet my shirt that she spread for him. And next day....she was walking stiff, Sir ne achchhe se ragda tha usse.”
["The boss had pounded her well."]
“Hmmm, then she will take him in her again, Ravi,” Rashmika said “pehle de chuki hai to phir degi, aaraam se degi. But even if she doesn’t offer herself, you can just gently remind her that she is risking her job by alienating boss.”
["If she has given herself to him before, she will give herself again easily."]
“She won’t like that.” Ravi said.
“You will be talking like her friend and well-wisher, she can’t blame you for anything.” Rashmika smiled “It’s her boss who wants to jam his cock in her, not you. You are just the loyal friend and teammate who’s trying to see that she gets the promotion that she deserves.”