Man of Power 14: Beauty Conquered
Korben Hunter
Man of Power 14
Beauty Conquered
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 – Ishita Warns Vansh
Chapter 2 – Gayatri Has Something on Her Mind
Chapter 3 – Body Shots with Stunning Bodies
Chapter 4 – Shruti is Intrigued
Chapter 5 – Monica Cuts the Cake
Chapter 6 – Ruhi Asks a Favour
Chapter 7 – Sharma Family Talks
Chapter 8 – Aishwarya Gets a Package Delivery
Chapter 9 – Vansh Takes Liberties
Chapter 10 – Chitrangda Debriefs Her Friend
Chapter 11 –Aishwarya Can Handle It
Chapter 12 – Kajal and Shriya Talk
Chapter 13 – Business Talk with Aishwarya
Chapter 14 – Palak Needs Moral Support
Chapter 15 – Mrunal Has Problems
Chapter 16 – Jacqueline Reports for Duty
Chapter 17 – Payal Speaks Her Mind
Chapter 18 – Aishwarya Takes a Hot Shower
Chapter 19 – Saif Meets Ileana
Chapter 20 – Payal is Ashamed
Chapter 21 – Aishwarya is Shocking
Chapter 22 – Aishwarya and Kareena Start Bad
Chapter 23 – Jacqueline Gets a Task
Chapter 24 – Breaking Neha Pendse
Chapter 25 – Rashmika Needs Help
Chapter 26 – Saif Meets Reality
Chapter 27 – Payal Gets a Crush
Chapter 28 – Meet and Greet
Chapter 29 – Rules of the Game
Chapter 30 – Aishwarya Dares to Advise
Chapter 31 – Mira is Intrigued
Chapter 32 – Kareena Starts the Game
Chapter 33 – Jahnvi Can Be a Bitch
My Other Books
Introduction
One thing I have learnt from writing all these books is that when the story is taking you places, don’t resist. This series is like grabbing the tail of the tiger, you can’t stop. When I finished the last book for this series, things were already moving fast and there was so much happening that I had no time to take a breath before starting this book.
I not only wanted to write this book, I had to write it because so many plots were in the air, so many characters needed their stories to be told and since I already knew what events were going to take place, I only had to pen them as fast as I could.
For reasons you would come to know if you are part of my subreddit, I am not sure about the future of my writing and this might end up being not just the last book in this series but my last erotica book ever. I am trying not to let that happen but if it did, I would be happy that it was this book, that’s how proud I am of this book.
I hope you enjoy reading this story as much I enjoyed writing it. Thank you so much for your love for this series and for my writing.
Love,
Korben Hunter
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 is 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.
In the thirteen book, the day continues, we have family meetings to discuss some of the events , some events take place in current time, but you also see some characters preparing for the events to come in the next few days.
Fourteenth book sees the golf game being played and with it, Vikas playing his own games with smoking hot babes. This book continues the sub-plots from the last book and characters other than Vikas also heat up the screen.
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 – Ishita Warns Vansh
Vansh was not a clubbing guy and any time he went to a club with his friends, it was the same story, he would look at girls, find he could not talk to them, drink more to forget his sorrow, followed by a hangover in the morning. But he had a feeling tonight was going to be different. To begin with, he was going with a stunning girl who was a model, well, aspiring model but she was sure to make it. Then she had told him it was her girlfriend’s birthday and Vansh was expecting other hot girls to be there as well. And to top it all off, for Ishita he was a photographer and he knew he would get some mad respect for that with beautiful girls.
“Look, Vansh, baby, my friends are all models, or aspiring models,” Ishita said “And you being a photographer....what I am saying is that they can be extremely needy, so, don’t promise them anything, be careful with them.”
Hot, needy models who wanted something from him, Vansh was liking the sound of that. He put his arm around Ishita’s slim, bare waist and rubbed her back slowly up and down. He had seen this girl naked, he had fucked her face, he had even come in her mouth and she had swallowed it, he didn’t feel nervous with her any more.
Ishita was wearing a very short, skimpy black lace tank top and a tiny little leather micromini skirt. Vansh knew that she was not wearing panties. Her eight inch high stilettos with four inch platforms were making her long, bare legs look even hotter and Vansh could not stop thinking about spreading those legs and getting between them.
“Well, I can try but you know hot, needy models are my weakness.” Vansh lowered his hand and squeezed her ass “I wish you were that needy model so I could make you do what I want.”
He was aroused by the fact that Ishita did not tell him to take his hand off her ass, even as they approached the club entrance. She smiled at him “Baby, I am telling you na, let boss claim me first, uske baad le lena.”
[Then you can fuck me.]
“Tum dogi?” Vansh loved even talking about it no matter how many times they had already discussed this topic.
[You will let me?]
“Doongi na, of course.” Ishita nodded. They went into the club together, nobody asked Vansh to pay this time as he was with a hot girl. Ishita looked at him “Boss chod lein, phir kya problem hai?”
[Of course, I will let you. What’s the problem after boss fucks me?]
“And if he said your holes are reserved for him?” Vansh said.
“Even if he did, it won’t be for a long time.” Ishita said “Di was saying he might keep me as his exclusive fucktoy for a couple of weeks while he is breaking me but after that I am free to fuck anyone I want.”
“So, I have to wait a couple of weeks before I can – “ Vansh was interrupted by a girl who turned from the bar and noticed Ishita.
“Hey, Ishi!” The girl came and hugged Ishita “Late as usual.”
“Payal!” Ishita hugged the girl then turned to Vansh “Meet my friend Vansh Chaudhary, he is a photographer. Vansh, baby, this is my friend Payal Rajput.”
Vansh tried not to stare but the girl was not only super hot, she knew she was hot and wanted people to check her out. She was wearing a sparkly silver halter top with a scoop neck that showed her milky white tits in a daring cleavage, with no bra in sight. The top was fully backless except for a little string tying it between her shoulder blades. Her skirt was an extremely short, thin latex micromini that covered her ass crack only if she stood still and her little thong peeked out even when she stood still.
He was still staring when Payal stepped forward with a smile and hugged him. He tried to hug her back and as his hands touched her bare back, his cock flexed, he could barely suppress a moan.
“So nice to meet you.” She said squeezing him so tight that her tits flattened on his chest.
“Nice to meet you, too.” Vansh rubbed her bare back to see what she would do, Payal didn’t do anything, she just gave him a long, tight hug.
“Come, Monica is down in the VIP room.” Payal said. She took Vansh’s hand to lead them down the stairs.
As Vansh walked next to her, he looked sideways and sure enough, he was able to see most of her full, firm breast as the little top moved when she walked. He could even see her nipple in the dim light of the club. His cock was getting harder in his pants. He had learnt by now that models had to be good little sluts for the powerful men who could give them a break, but he was learning now that models usually were hot, slutty girls to begin with.
“Oh, my VIP is here.” A girl said excitedly. She was wearing a short, sexy dress that showed her fair breasts in a deep cleavage. On her head she was wearing a crown that said “Birthday girl”.
“Vansh, this is Monica Gill, my dear friend, and Mon, this is Vansh,” Ishita said with a little pride “my photographer friend.”
Monica was wearing a tight backless mini dress that was so thin that it showed her fair skin wherever it was clinging to her curves. It had a deep, daring cleavage and Vansh could see that she was not wearing a bra. The dress was cut so deep in the back that it was just barely covering her ass crack. It was extremely short, ending just below the curve of her ass, even showing the bottom of her ass cheeks. Her long, fair legs were fully bare and her shoes were eight inch high stilettos with high platforms that pushed her tight, sculpted ass up in a very attractive way.
“Oh, hi!” Monica came forward to greet Vansh and hugged him while he was wishing her happy birthday. He felt her young, soft body pressing on his and felt excited that he was being treated as a VIP because he was a photographer.
“Happy birthday, Monica!” He said in her ear and just as a test, he squeezed her in his arms. Monica didn’t resist, she pressed her body against him, her tits pressing on his chest.. Her submission excited Vansh even more than her hard nipples digging into his chest. His hands were on her bare back in her backless dress. When Vansh rubbed her back slowly up and down, Monica didn’t stop him., she stayed in his arms until he opened them. Vansh let his hand caress her ass casually before pulling his hand back. He could feel no pantyline. Monica noticed his caress on her ass but instead of objecting, she smiled at him “It’s wonderful to meet you, Vansh. Thank you for coming to my birthday.”
Monica kept his hand in hers as she introduced him to other friends “This is Shreya Dhanwantary, this is Ruhi Singh, girls, this handsome young man is Vansh Chaudhary. Be careful, he is a photographer, he knows how to get our panties off.”
“Panties? What panties?” Shreya said.
Though the other girls did not hug Vansh, it was only because the table was in the way. Each one was smoking hot and each one was dressed in a skimpy dress or outfit. Vansh was licking his lips nervously. He had never been with so many hot girls at the same time. They made space for him between Payal and Shreya. Both the girls cuddled up close.
“Where’s Gayatri?” Ishita said as she took a seat around the round table.
“Miss India?” Monica said “She will come late as usual.”
While they were talking, Vansh put his hand on Payal’s leg. His hand rested on her bare thigh. Instead of pushing his hand away, she cuddled up closer and pressed her breast into his side. Vansh felt his cock flex in his pants at the feel of his power.
It seemed like they were all models and actresses and their conversation turned to that. The girls were talking as boldly as he had heard Ishita and Tanushree talk about modelling and casting couch etc. He felt a little self-conscious but it was also quite hot to be part of this discussion.
When Gayatri arrived, Vansh realised that Monica was not being facetious when calling her Miss India, she was actually Miss India Gayatri Bhardwaj, Vansh had seen her picture on the internet. He stared at her with open mouth.
As befitted a beauty queen, Gayatri was dressed in a daring, slutty style. She was wearing a lavender pantsuit which was so thin and tight that every muscle and every curve of her young, tight body was displayed in a bold, sexy way. It tied like a halter behind her neck and the cleavage was extremely deep showing her milky white tits so boldly that the absence of a bra was fully confirmed. In the back the pantsuit was so deep cut that it was showing almost half of her ass crack and she had no panties to block the mind-blowing view. Even in the front, the outfit was so thin and tight that the shape of her pussy lips was outlined when she moved at all. Vansh licked his lips and didn’t realise that he had been staring.
Vansh wanted to hug her and feel her bare back but the table was in his way and he was not bold enough to come out to hug a girl, a beauty queen, that he had just met. He also didn’t want anyone to notice his hard-on that he had had ever since sitting down which was pulsing even harder looking at Gayatri. Gayatri said hello to him and he felt that she took an interest in the fact that he was a photographer.
The conversation got bolder and dirtier as the drinks flowed freely. Vansh even dared to caress Payal’s leg under the table and she didn’t object at all, rather she opened her legs and gave him easy access. Vansh moved his fingers high on her warm thigh, but then lost his nerve before he could reach up between her legs.
Inevitably, the conversation turned to their modelling and acting careers again and Vansh found that even a beauty queen like Gayatri was struggling to find work in show business.
“I don’t know how your sister did it, Ishi.” Gayatri said to Ishita “I go for so many auditions and still got nothing to show for it.”
“Didi spread her legs a lot in auditions,” Ishita said “you need to do the same.”
“Chude bina kuchh nahin milta.” Shreya said.
[You get nothing without spreading your legs.]
“Arre, to main kya chudti nahin hoon?” Gayatri said “Every director, every producer, even the smallest one, har kisi ko deti hoon, aaraam se.”
[So, do I not spread my legs? I spread for everybody, easily.]
“Monica did the right thing,” Ruhi said “went to Punjabi industry after winning the crown.”
“To kya Punjabi director lete nahin hai?” Monica said “Director, producer, hero sab ko deti hoon. Even then got only a handful of films so far and neither were superhit.”
[So, you think Punjabi directors don’t fuck us? Director, producer, hero, I spread my legs for all of them.]
“At least you girls are beauty queens,” Payal said “directors want to nail you. Meri to koi lena bhi nahin chahta. I can’t get to the casting couch even.”
[Nobody even wants to nail me.]
“Main lena chahta hoon tumhari.” Vansh said and realised he must be drunk.
[I want to nail you.]
Payal caressed his cheek “To lelo na, baby.” Payal looked into his eyes “Bolo, kahan chodoge, toilet, ya, in your car?”
[So, go ahead and nail me, baby. Where do you want to fuck me, in the toilet or in your car?]
“I...I...don’t have a car.” Vansh was feeling his heart beating so fast that he was afraid he might faint.
“Payal, stop teasing him, you little whore.” Ishita said.
“You are na, stupid.” Gayatri said “You should ask your brother-in-law to make a film for you.”
“I have asked. He promises but never does anything real.” Payal pouted.
“Stupid girl.” Ruhi said “Pehle de to usko, jiju ho ya producer, chode bina thodi kaam karta hai.”
[Fuck him first. Brother-in-law or producer, nobody works without fucking you first.]
“Arre main deti to hoon.” Payal said.
[I do take his dick.]
“Tu apne jiju ko deti hai?” Monica leaned in.
[You take your brother-in-law’s dick?]
“Regular chodte hain mujhe,” Payal said “whenever Mira is not at home.”
[He fucks me regularly.]
“Then?” Gayatri said.
“Arre, then what?” Payal frowned “Sirf chodte hain, film nahin banate.”
[Only fucks me, never makes a film.]
“What business is your brother-in-law in?” Vansh said. he was boldly rubbing Payal’s thigh now and enjoying her willingness. The back of his fingers had touched her thong several times and she had not stopped him.
“He owns a lot of properties all over the country.” Payal said “Hotels, resorts, golf courses like that.”
“And he fucks you?” Vansh could not keep his cock from flexing even as he asked the question.
“Mhmm.” Payal nodded.
“Regularly, you said?” Vansh said.
“Yes, whenever my sister is not around.” Payal nodded “Jiju meri lete hain.”
[Brother-in-law fucks me.]
“Tum deti ho tabhi lete hain na.” Vansh said.
[He fucks you because you let him.]
“Yes, of course.” Payal said.
“Do you enjoy it?” Vansh said.
“So, so.” Payal shrugged “His dick is quite....you know...small.”
“To dena band kar do.” Vansh said.
[So, stop fucking him.]
“What?” Payal said “He is my jiju. Wo meri lena chahte hain to....”
[If he wants to fuck me....]
“But sirf wo lena chahte hain na,” Vansh pointed out “you are not getting anything in return. Not help with career and not good sex. So, stop fucking him then see what he says.”
[Only he wants to fuck you.]
“Oh.” Payal looked at Vansh “Genius!” She leaned in and kissed Vansh, right on the lips “Thank you.”
“You are welcome.” Vansh blushed.
“He is a smart boy.” Ishita said “He is helping me meet Vikas Sir as well.”
“So what?” Gayatri said “Vikas lega nahin teri?”
[Vikas won’t nail you?]
“Of course lega, yaar, boss hai, chodega nahin?” Ishita said “But he has a huge dick. Usse chudne mein maza aayega.”
[Of course he will nail me. He is the boss, why wouldn’t he fuck me?..I will enjoy taking his dick.]
“You are right, Ishi,” Ruhi said “agar boss ka bada, mota sa lund ho na, main khushi se de doon.”
[If boss has a nice big juice dick, I would spread for him happily.]
Monica said “How is Vansh helping you?”
“He is doing my photos.” Ishita said “I will take those photos to Vikas Sir.”
“Oh, nice.” Monica said “And what are you giving Vansh in return?”
“Well, I....” Ishita blushed then smiled “main doongi na Vansh ko.”
[I will take his dick.]
“Abhi di nahin?” Ruhi said.
[You haven’t fucked him yet?]
“Well, pehle Vikas Sir chod lein then....” Ishita was talking boldly but her cheeks were turning pink.
[First Vikas Sir has to fuck me then....]
“That’s true.” Gayatri said “We have to remember who the powerful men are. Vikas would probably not like it if Vansh dipped his dick in you, before the big boss got a chance to pound you.”
“I....I have put it in her mouth.” Vansh said, almost in panic.
“That’s ok, blowjob is not really sex.” Gayatri said “We suck so many dicks regularly, but still don’t tell Vikas that you have fucked her face before bringing her to him.”
“But I do want to fuck Ishita.” Vansh said and wondered if he was being too bold because of the wine.
Nobody seemed to mind though. Ishita leaned in and put her hand on his and said “Of course you will nail me, honey. Let the boss drill me first, then you will get to fully enjoy me. You have been so good to me, of course, main doongi tumhein.”
[Of course, I will fuck you.]
“Vansh, is that deal just for Ishita, or...” Ruhi bit her lip and looked at him suggestively.
“Um...I mean...” Vansh had never been in a situation like this before. His cock was hard like a rock but he didn’t know what to say, his throat was drying.
He was saved by Monica who pulled everyone up for dance.
Chapter 2 – Gayatri Has Something on Her Mind
Gayatri held back as all the other girls went to the dance floor. She took Vansh’s wrist as he came out of the booth.
“Where is your studio, Vansh?” She said pulling him close. She left his wrist when he stood close to her, effectively pinning her against the partition between two booths.
“I...I don’t have a studio.” Vansh was trying but he could not help checking her out. Her pantsuit had very little material covering her front, her sideboobs were visible from both sides and there wasn’t a man alive who would not stare at that deep, daring cleavage.
“But I heard someone say you are a photographer.” Gayatri said “Where did you do Ishita?”
“Umm...in my flat.” Vansh said. His eyes darted to her crotch, looking at her pussy outlined in her tight, thin outfit. He really wanted to grab it, but even the thought was making his hands tremble. He licked his lips.
“Oh...I was thinking, maybe you could help me as well, but,” Gayatri bit her lip “me, solo girl, coming alone to your flat....will I be safe?”
Vansh got that she was flirting with him, he smiled “Nope. You will not be safe with me.”
“No?” Gayatri continued to nibble on her bottom lip “Why not?”
“You are too hot.” Vansh said “How can a poor guy control himself when you are alone with him?”
Gayatri waited for him to make a move but when he didn’t, she put her arms around his neck and turned with him so he was pinned to the partition with her soft, warm body pressing lightly on his body.
“Kyon?” She looked in his eyes “Kya karoge mere saath?”
[Why? What will you do to me?]
Vansh got bold as he felt her soft, gorgeous body rubbing on his body, he put his hands on her hips and gently caressed upwards, feeling her bare back under his exploring fingers. He met her gaze and said “Oh, I have some ideas.”
“Good ideas?” Gayatri smiled a flirty smile, letting her thighs press lightly on his thighs.
“Nope.” Vansh was getting hotter and it was making him bolder, he rubbed her naked, smooth back with more freedom “Bad ideas. Very bad.”
“You look like a good boy, Vansh.” There was a challenge in her eyes “I don’t think you can use such bad ideas.”
“But you are such a hot babe,” Vansh let his hands move down on her back, caressing slowly and boldly, he stopped only when his fingers were resting lightly on her ass “you can make any guy do bad things to you.”
“Mmmm.” Gayatri didn’t stop him from exploring her, she smiled “to tum kya karoge mere saath?”
[What will you do with me?]
“What I did with Ishita.” He smiled.
“Mere munh mein daaloge?” Gayatri said innocently.
[You will put it in my mouth?]
Vansh nodded “But more.”
Gayatri pressed her pussy lightly on his hard cock “Oh, choot chodoge meri?”
[You will fuck my pussy?]
Vansh felt a hot current travel up his spine. He grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed them hard “Even more.”
“Oh my god, meri gaand maaroge?” Gayatri widened her eyes but it didn’t look like she was very afraid.
[You will fuck my ass?]
“You have such a hot ass, Gayatri.” He kneaded her tight ass cheeks boldly this time.
“But meri bahut tight hai, Vansh,” Gayatri was rubbing her pussy slowly on his cock as they talked “bahut dard hoga.”
[My ass is very tight. It will hurt a lot.]
Vansh could feel his cock throbbing with excitement now, he pressed her closer and felt the heat of her pussy on his cock “Pehle kabhi nahin marwaai?”
[Have you never taken it up your ass?]
“I am a Miss India, Vansh,” She said “gaand marwaaye bina crown nahin milta.”
[You don’t get the crown without surrendering your ass.]
“Then?” He raised his eyebrows.
“Ok, maar lena,” Gayatri said “but bahut dard hoga, main cheekhoongi.”
[Alright, you can fuck my ass. It will hurt though, I will scream.]
Vansh could not believe that a stunning hot beauty queen was telling him that she was ready to take his cock in her ass. He boldly kneaded her ass cheeks and said “All part of the game.”
Gayatri was also turned on by this situation, the humiliation of having to submit to a guy she had just met was incredibly hot. She said “I didn’t know you were such a brute, Vansh.”
But as she was saying that there was a note of admiration in her voice and she closed her arms around his neck. Vansh felt her hot, firm tits press on his chest.
“My boss is much more brutal.” Vansh said proudly.
“Oh, wo kya karega mere saath?” Gayatri wasn’t just playing, she was aroused herself. Her breasts were hard with excitement, her nipples were poking through the thin fabric of her outfit, her pussy was pulsing.
[What will he do to me?]
“Wo todega tumhein.” Vansh had seen Vikas break a model, a Miss India as well, and he knew he wasn’t lying when he told Gayatri that.
[He will break you.]
“Gaand bhi maarega meri?” Gayatri said with trepidation in her voice.
[He will fuck my ass too?]
Vansh moved his hand and slowly ran his fingers up and down in her bare ass crack “Gaand maare bina to chhodega nahin. Aur uska lund bahut mota hai. Bahut dard hoga.”
[He won’t spare your ass. And his cock is very thick. It will hurt you a lot.]
Just as Vansh was enjoying telling Gayatri that, she was also feeling the effect of his words on her body. She swallowed and said “But...Vansh, meri bahut tight hai, itna mota lund gaand mein kaise loongi?”
[My ass is very tight. How will I take such a thick cock in my ass?]
Vansh was loving that she was not stopping him no matter how intimately he was exploring her. He said without pity “You want him to use you in his ad films?”
“That would be very nice.” Gayatri nodded “It would build my career.”
“Baby, you will use his help,” Vansh pressed her close, her tits flattening on his chest, while he ground his cock between her legs “and he will use you.”
“Mmmm, you are right, I guess.” Gayatri let him play with her young, smoking hot body as he wanted.
“I know I am.” he rubbed her bare back and this time, his fingers boldly teased her exposed ass crack, rubbing slowly up and down between her buttocks, pressing in to part her tight buttocks.
“So...you will...you will hand me over to your boss...” Gayatri’s breath was really getting ragged now, she wasn’t just flirting “I mean, meri lene ke baad?”
[After you nail me?]
Vansh loved that idea and he could see that even though she had asked that as a question, Gayatri was ready for all of it. He looked into her eyes as he squeezed her buttocks “Only good whores become good models, Gayatri.”
“Mmmm.” Gayatri moaned at his words as well as his squeeze “I...I will be a good whore, Vansh. Whenever you want.”
Vansh felt his cock flex even harder and Gayatri could feel it. She said “What does your boss like, Vansh?”
“He likes girls to be openly slutty.” Vansh rubbed her bare back and loved how she was responding to his touch now “Like very slutty dresses.”
“Like this one?” Gayatri said.
“Nope.” Vansh shook his head “He would not like this.”
“But this is so slutty, Vansh.” Gayatri said “Look, meri gaand dikh rahi hai.”
[It shows my ass.]
“Yes, but boss sirf dekhega thodi,” Vansh said “wo to maarega tumhari gaand.”
[But boss won’t just see your ass, he will pound it.]
“Oh, so I have to dress to be fucked,” Gayatri’s mouth opened wide “like in the dress, already ready to be entered?”
“Yes. He doesn’t allow panties.” Vansh was feeling proud in breaking this stunning beauty for his boss. Her response was making him insanely hot.
“I don’t wear panties, Vansh.” She said “Can’t you feel?”
Vansh rubbed her bare ass crack even more boldly “I can feel it, but the dress must be short, very, very shot. And backless.”
“I can get one like that.” Gayatri nodded “Will you help me?”
“What will I get for my help?” Vansh said “I am not a volunteer.”
Vansh couldn’t believe he was talking like that. He used to melt in front of pretty girls and be ready to do anything for them. Hanging out with Vikas was changing him.
But Gayatri didn’t mind, she asked “Kya loge?”
[What do you want?]
Again Vansh surprised himself with his answer “Mera lund, tumhare munh mein.”
[My dick, in your mouth.]
Gayatri nodded easily “Loongi. I am good cocksucker, Vansh, you can tell your boss that when you tell him about me.”
[I will take it.]
“There is time in that.” Vansh said, again going against his nature to be easy and helpful.
“I know.” Gayatri didn’t mind at all. She looked at him “I will be a good girl for you too, Vansh.”
Vansh was feeling like his cock might explode. He was surprised he hadn’t come already, with her hot pussy grinding on his cock all this time. Just then, Monica called them from the dance floor and beckoned them over. Vansh kept his arm around Gayatri and rubbed her smooth, firm ass as they walked over to the little dance floor.
On the dance floor, Vansh tried to dance with Gayatri and grope her more but all the girls wanted to dance near him and being in the middle of the crowd, Vansh lost his nerve.
Chapter 3 – Body Shots with Stunning Bodies
When they came back from the dance floor, there was a tray of tequila shots on their table.
“Body shots!” Payal shouted and the girls cheered.
The shots were on another level. Vansh had heard what body shots were but he had never done it in his life. These girls were not just hot, they were slutty and right now they had a buzz going on. Right off the bat Payal did her shot by licking the salt from Vansh’s neck and sucking the lime from his mouth. Vansh felt like he would cum but Payal boldly jammed her tongue into his mouth and crushed the lime but then continued fucking his mouth even after the lime got squeezed out between their lips.
For his round Vansh wanted to lick the salt from the back of Payal’s hand but she insisted that he had to lick it from her breast. The other girls joined her but gave Vansh the choice to pick the girl. Vansh picked Ishita. He was surprised when Ishita calmly untied her top and moved closer to him with her young, firm breasts fully naked. They were in the VIP section but still there were some people around. Vansh looked left and right but Ishita didn’t. With a trembling hand Vansh sprinkled salt on Ishita’s breast which fell through to the floor.
“Lick it first, silly.” Monica said.
Vansh leaned in and licked Ishita’s breast. His cock was throbbing in his pants as she put salt on it again and sucked it from her hot breast licking her erect nipple. Ishita put the lime in her mouth and as soon as Vansh had taken the shot, she grabbed him by the hair and kissed him hard. Vansh didn’t know if the alcohol was making him dizzy or the girl.
The girls were free with each other as well. They kissed, sucked each other’s necks, tits and even thighs as they did the shots. When it was Vansh’s turn again, Payal stood up, put her foot on the seat and opened her thigh. Vansh almost choked as he saw how wet her panties were.
“You have to lick from here this time.” Payal said. Vansh looked helplessly at Ishita.
Ishita nodded “Go for it. She is delicious.”
Vansh grabbed Payal’s ass and squeezed her ass cheeks as he licked the salt from her upper thigh. Payal smiled and waited for him to take her shot then showed her the lime between her tits. Vansh sucked the lime from her cleavage then sucked her breast boldly. Payal moaned as the alcohol on his tongue made her nipple burn.
The other girls were cheering Vansh on. When he sat up, Gayatri gave him a high-five “You rock, man! She is such a whore. You did the right thing.”
“She is the only whore?” Vansh whispered.
Gayatri grinned and slapped his thigh “Shut up!”
While the other girls were doing their shots, Vansh leaned in close to Payal and whispered “Are we ok?”
She looked at him and nodded “You were so rough. I almost came.”
“You like it rough?” He found that his cock was still tingling.
“We all do.” Payal nodded “We are models. We can’t survive if we didn’t like it rough. We are whores, have to be.”
“So, Ishita also likes it rough?” Vansh said.
“Mhmmm.” Payal said “What do you think that guy Vikas is going to do to her? He will rip her apart.”
The thought seemed to excite Vansh a lot. He already knew that Vikas fucked the models hard. His ex-girlfriend Hina Khan was his whore now. He looked at Ishita. He was very attracted to her. He really wanted to fuck her and didn’t care what Vikas would think.
Vansh watched as Gayatri sucked the lime from between Monica’s tits. When his turn came the girls asked him who he wanted. He pointed at Gayatri. She smiled and came out of the booth in the open. Vansh also came out. He grabbed Gayatri by the hair and bent her over the table. There were approving gasps from the table. Vansh licked her bare back, moving his tongue along her bare spine. Gayatri moaned. He sprinkled salt on it and licked again, slowly and teasingly. When Gayatri squirmed, Vansh slapped her ass. She moaned.
Monica took Vansh’s shot, gulped it then pressed her lips on his, feeding him the tequila with her saliva. Vansh was feeling like electricity was rushing through his body. He took the slice of lime and wedged it between Gayatri’s buttocks in her bare ass crack. As he crushed and sucked the lime from her ass crack, Gayatri whimpered and squirmed. The other girls cheered Vansh on.
When Vansh let Gayatri get up, she looked at him and said “You are a brute!” Then she grabbed his neck and kissed him hard, sucking his lips, pushing her tongue into his mouth. Vansh boldly grabbed her tits and kneaded them hard as they kissed. She moaned in his mouth but continued to crush her lips on his.
They were both breathless when they broke the kiss. The girls clapped and Vansh got a high-five from two of them. Ishita was watching him with an amused smile. Vansh was feeling like his head was swimming and he was floating in a dream. He leaned down and whispered in Ishita’s ear “Mujhe leni hai tumhari.”
[I want to nail you.]
Ishita smiled and rubbed his chest “Le lena.”
[You will.]
Vansh sat down and asked whose turn it was. Payal was behind him, she hugged him from behind and rested her chin on his shoulder. Vansh put his hand on Ruhi’s leg and boldly caressed her thigh. She kept her legs open for him as he rubbed her thigh. Vansh was in heaven as he watched Monica take the next shot.
There were two shots left when a girl came up to their table and greeted Monica. Vansh licked his lips, she was also a smoking hot babe like the ones he had been hanging out with.
“Vansh, this is my friend Shruti Hassan,” Monica introduced “Shruti, Vansh is Ishita’s friend and –“
“They should do the shots.” Gayatri said.
“Yes, only two left.” Payal said and whispered in Vansh’s ear “She is a total whore, go bold.”
“Umm, no, no, I just met him.” Shruti hesitated.
“Vansh is a photographer.” Monica said.
“Alright,” Shruti shrugged “if you guys insist.”
Vansh got up and came out to stand in front of her. He could not help check her out.
Shruti was wearing a long yellow gown with thin straps. It was a very bold gown with a deep cleavage showing Shruti’s full, fair tits and cut-out to show her midriff from the sides. But the skirt part was even bolder. There were two slits showing Shruti’s full legs even past her thigh joints. The fabric was sheer in most places. The way she was standing, with one hip out, Vansh could even see a generous sliver of her bare pussy. She was not wearing panties and her pussy was smoothly shaved. He felt his cock flex in his pants and he wanted to jam his dick in her right there.
“Alright, big boy.” Shruti picked up a shot “where do you want me to lick the salt from?”
“From my balls.” Vansh said boldly. The girls cheered.
“Shut up!” Shruti grinned “I just met you.”
“My ass crack?” Vansh grinned and looked around. The girls cheered him.
“Your chest.” Shruti said.
Vansh opened his shirt. Shruti leaned in and licked his nipple and all around it casually. Then she licked the salt from there, sucking his nipple. After she took the shot, Vansh showed her the lime between his teeth. Shruti didn’t hesitate as she leaned in and kissed him hard, sucking the lime with his saliva. Vansh put one arm around her waist and found that her gown was fully backless even baring part of her ass crack. He reached up and grabbed her breast with the other hand. Shruti moaned but didn’t pull back as he kneaded her tits while they kissed.
“You are a tricky one.” Shruti told him with a note of admiration “Now, your turn.”
Vansh boldly pointed to her pussy.
“Oh, no, no, no.” Shruti shook her head.
“Come on, Shruti,” The girls tried to egg her on
“Don’t be a pussy.”
“Come on, don’t be a spoilsport.”
“I am going to get one thing from there,” Vansh insisted “salt or lime. You choose.”
Shruti accepted that. She thought for a second then said “Salt.”
All she had to do was to put her foot on a chair and her dress opened up, fully baring her pantyless pussy. Vansh lowered himself on his knees and licked her pussy, making sure to give her slit a tongue bath. Shruti moaned and trembled. Vansh sprinkled salt on her pussy lips and licked it up, slowly, tasting her cunt juices with the salt. She was wet already.
Vansh got up, took the shot and saw that Shruti had placed the lime between her tits. He pulled her close and kneaded her tits hard as he sucked the lime from her deep cleavage. Shruti moaned and squirmed but didn’t stop him from anything. She was looking at him with seductive, admiring eyes even when he pulled back and went back to his seat, smiling.
Chapter 4 – Shruti is Intrigued
“Since I got in late, I will pay my fine by buying a round for everyone.” Shruti said “Vansh, you want to come help me carry them?”
Vansh got up “Sure.”
Monica stared after them as Vansh put his arm around Shruti and they walked towards the bar “Should I have told her we have table service?”
“Wouldn’t make a difference.” Gayatri grinned.
“You really work in VisCom?” Shruti asked, walking close to Vansh, letting him rub her bare back as they walked through the crowd.
Vansh nodded “Yes.” He lowered his hand and let his fingers play on her tight, exposed ass crack.
“As a photographer?”
“Yeah.” Vansh nodded.
“That’s damn cool.”
Vansh let his hand slide down and squeezed her ass as he said “Thanks.”
Shruti just looked at him and smiled.
There was a crowd around the bar. Shruti easily stayed close to Vansh and let him rub and squeeze her ass while they waited.
“Vikas Malhotra is your boss, right?” Shruti said.
“Yes.” Vansh nodded. His dick was really hard right now and he suspected that the only reason he hadn’t already come was the alcohol dampening his excitement. But he was enjoying the sluttiness of these girls. He had just met his girl but he was casually kneading her ass cheeks and she knew it but she was letting him do anything he wanted.
“Tell me how can a girl can get in with him?” Shruti said “I mean, I am assuming he bangs the models?”
“Yes, the hot ones.”
“Not all?” Shruti frowned.
“Mostly he lets the modelling agency send the models and my direct boss Shweta Tiwari selects them.”
“And Vikas? You said he nails the hot ones?” Shruti said “How does he find the hot ones?”
Vansh was about to answer when she said “Like, am I hot enough to be personally fucked by him?”
“You are very hot.” Vansh smiled and chose that opportunity to slip his hand inside her dress slit. He rubbed her smooth bare ass and nodded “Very fuckable.”
Shruti made no effort to stop him “How can I get in to....you know...on his desk....wo kaise lega meri?”
[How will he fuck me?]
“When a girl is introduced by someone directly, then Vikas takes interest in her.” Vansh continued to feel up her smooth, firm buttocks “If he finds her hot, then....”
“Chodta hai, office mein?” She said.
[He fucks her in the office?]
“Wherever he likes.” Vansh said proudly “Wo bahut daba ke pelta hai.”
[He pounds really hard.]
“Main le loongi.” Shruti said “Can you introduce me?”
[I can take it.]
Their turn came at the bar and after they ordered the drinks, the bartender said she will send the drinks to their table.
“Can you bring me under your boss?” Shruti asked again as they turned away from the bar.
“I...I can check.” Vansh was drunk but more on power than wine.
Shruti took his hand and pulled him into a corner by the stairs. She pushed him back and pinned him to the wall. She looked in his eyes “Please check for me, Vansh. I will be very cooperative, for your boss...and for you.”
As she pressed her lips on his, Vansh kissed her back eagerly but continued to knead her bare ass cheeks also. Shruti showed no resistance. She pressed her tits on his chest and pushed her tongue into his mouth, sucking his lips aggressively.
He was breathless when they broke the kiss but still aware of his power. He kept one arm around her waist, rubbing and squeezinig her ass and brought up his left hand between them.
“You will have to be an easy slut, Shruti.” He looked up in her eyes as he placed his hand on her breast and kneaded slowly “A very easy slut.”
Shruti didn’t stop him, she nodded “I will be a very easy slut, Vansh, just bring me to him.”
“Wo first meeting mein hi le lega tumhari.” Vansh didn’t know if he was more excited from playing with this smoking hot girl’s hot body or by making her agree to slutty, submissive conditions.
[He will nail you in the first meeting itself.]
“Main doongi na.” Shruti nodded “Office mein chodega kya ya hotel mein?”
[I will cooperate. Will he fuck me in the office or in a hotel?]
“His mood, his choice.” Vansh said “You will have to come ready to be fucked.”
“I will.” Shruti said, rubbing his neck as they stayed close in an intimate huddle “wo jahan lega main doongi.”
[I will take his dick anywhere he wants to fuck me.]
“Short dress, and nothing covering your pussy.” Vansh took the opportunity to bring his right hand forward and slip it under her gown. He boldly rubbed her smooth, bare pussy as he looked at her “Ready to take his cock.”
“No panties?” instead of stopping him Shruti was grinding her pussy on his hand “Not even a little thong?”
“You will be there for his use.” Vansh was feeling his breath get ragged as her easy submission was driving him wild. He could feel her pussy hot and wet in his hand “Nothing between your holes and his dick.”
“Mmmm, I will make sure.” Shruti let a soft moan escape her lips “I don’t like panties myself.”
“Good.” Vansh pulled her close and kissed her. She parted her lips and kissed him back with full enthusiasm, sucking his tongue as soon as he slipped it between her lips. Vansh rubbed her pussy with one hand and squeezed her breast with the other. Shruti was grinding her body on his and he could feel the heat of her pussy on his palm. He pulled back when he felt like he might come.
“When....” Shruti panted “When will you talk to him?”
“After you show me you are a good girl.” Vansh smiled. He was sure of his ground now. She wanted something from him. And if she did get mad at him, he had other superhot girls asking for his help.
But Shruti didn’t get mad. She nodded “I will give you my number. Call me whenever you want me.”
When she pulled her phone out, it was already ringing. It was Monica calling. Shruti answered it.
“Hello?”
“The drinks are here, where are you guys?” Monica said so loudly that even Vansh could hear it.
He grinned and slapped Shruti’s ass “Let’s go.”
Chapter 5 – Monica Cuts the Cake
When Shruti and Vansh got back to the table, Monica’s birthday cake was there and everybody was waiting for them. They cut the cake. Monica fed Vansh a piece of the cake from her mouth. He had never had more delicious cake before in his life. The girls were all models, so they were on a diet. They took only a tiny amount of the cake, less than what a bird would eat, but they all posed for a photo with the cake. Then Monica picked up the cake to give it to the club staff so they could eat it and share with any customers who were not on a diet. She asked Vansh to help her by picking up the plates and coming with her. He was only too happy.
Monica took the cake to the bar counter and placed it on the corner. One of the bartenders said she will check if they had someone to take it upstairs to the main bar.
While they were waiting Monica turned to Vansh “Were you watching my ass when you were walking behind me?”
“Me? Er...no.” Vansh lied.
“Why not? It’s a nice ass.” Monica turned halfway and pushed her ass out. With her whore heels accentuating her curves, the dress rode up a little more and her ass looked super hot. Vansh swallowed. Monica looked at him “Don’t you think it’s hot?”
“Yeah, sure. I mean...I wasn’t staring.” Vansh said.
“Relax, I want people to cheek me out.” Monica smiled “Why do you think I wore such a short dress?”
“Oh.” Vansh breathed easy “Do you know when you walk your ass crack peeks out, like an inch, a little more than an inch.”
“Mhmm, I know.” Monica nodded “Why? You think it’s too slutty?”
“I was thinking,” Vansh smiled “that that’s where I want to eat the cake from next time.”
“Oh, yeah?” Monica stepped closer and ran her finger down his chest “Maybe I will let you.”
“But I’ll have to wait till your next birthday.” Vansh pouted.
“Maybe we can do it on your birthday.” Monica bit her lip “I have some dresses that are even deeper, they show about half of my ass crack.”
“Damn, that sounds hot.” Vansh was feeling his throat dry with the way she was flirting back with him so boldly.
“Or maybe you could take my dress completely off?” She looked into his eyes.
Vansh slipped his arm around her slender waist and squeezed her ass “And no panties then too?”
“I don’t wear panties, Vansh.” Monica said boldly, holding his gaze.
“That is so –“ Vansh squeezed her ass again and loved that she didn’t stop him.
Just then the bartender came back and told them to take the cake upstairs to the main bar. She sent a waitress with them to carry the cake. This time, Vansh boldly rubbed Monica’s ass as they walked up the stairs. Monica looked at him and smiled.
The manager was there at the main bar. He wanted to announce Monica’s birthday. Monica was happy to be treated like a celebrity. The manager took the cake and went towards the DJ booth. Monica and Vansh waited.
“So, you are a superstar in the Punjabi movies.” Vansh said.
“Not superstar, baby,” Monica said “I have done a few movies, very few, and some of them have done good business, so some people recognise me.”
“Still, you are an actress, a real heroine.” He said “Is Punjabi industry very different from Bollywood?”
“Oh, it’s all the same, Vansh. It’s just smaller.” Monica said “I actually want to move to the Hindi industry but it’s not easy.”
“Here it’s very different, you know how it is with casting couch and all.” Vansh said deliberately playing innocent even though he had been part of the conversation downstairs.
“It’s the same everywhere, Vansh,” Monica was standing close to him, she looked up at him “Punjabi industry mein main Punjabi producers ko deti hoon. That’s the only difference.”
[In Punjabi industry, I fuck Punjabi producers.]
“Oh, you also have to....” Vansh felt his cock stir in his pants.
“Vansh, chudti to hum sab hain.” Monica said easily “Chude bina koi ladki heroine nahin banti.”
[We all get fucked, Vansh. No girl becomes a heroine without spreading her legs.]
“I see.” Vansh nodded.
“There the press is not so much behind everybody’s ass so it’s just easier.” Monica said “When we are shooting in the village, I stay at my producer’s house only. Wo roz leta hai meri aaraam se, nobody gets to know.”
[He fucks me everyday, easily.]
“Right.” Vansh said. He was remembering the conversation he had overheard between Ishita and her sister. He was getting hard the same way, but the difference was that he was in front of Monica, not on the other side of a phone, so he was worried she might notice his erection.
The announcement came over the DJ system for Monica’s birthday who was a “Beautiful Monica Gill, Punjabi superstar!” according to the DJ. People clapped. Monica smiled happily.
“Dance with me?” She offered her hand to Vansh.
“Oh, yes, love to.” Vansh said.
Monica led him to a corner far from the DJ. It was still loud but they could talk without screaming too loudly here. Vansh boldly took her in his arms and Monica cuddled up to him easily. He felt his cock pulsing hard as he held her soft, scantily-clad body in his arms. He rubbed her smooth, bare back and as Monica didn’t object, he got bolder in his caresses, letting his hands move down lower on her waist.
“Ishita is very lucky that you are helping her.” Monica rested her cheek on his shoulder “She doesn’t know how lucky she is.”
“Oh, I am just doing some photos for her.” Vansh said.
“Yes, but she also has her sister to introduce her to Vikas.” Monica said “Then you helping her gives her a perfect break. I wish I had someone to help me like that.”
Monica was keeping her arms around him and her breasts were soft and firm as they rubbed on Vansh’s chest. He was feeling aroused and intimately close to this girl. He wanted to do something for her. He liked what a good girl she was. He was rubbing her bare back up and down, his fingers movingly boldly down to her lower back and she was not only not stopping him, she was clinging to him like she was enjoying all his advances.
“I...I could introduce you to Vikas Malhotra.” Vansh said.
“You would?” Monica lifted her head and looked at him with innocent, wide eyes like this was not the exact response she wanted from him “That would be amazing, Vansh! You would make my life.”
“He only...I mean our company only makes ad films though.” Vansh said, letting his fingers play on her velvet smooth skin and gathering courage to move his hand down again.
“Vansh, those ad films could get my face out there in the Hindi industry, they could give me relevance here.” Monica said “Even a few good ad films could get me my first Hindi break.”
“That Vikas can do for you. Our ad films win awards every year.” Vansh said proudly.
“Amazing! Would you really bring me to him?” She looked lovingly into his eyes.
“Sure. But Monica,” Vansh moved his hand down and rubbed her smooth, firm ass in that thin dress deliberately “Vikas tumhari liye bina kuchh nahin karega.”
[He won’t do anything without fucking you.]
“I know, baby.” Monica smiled “Powerful bande lete hi hain. Wo to boss hoga mera, chodega hi. Main doongi na, aaraam se doongi.”
[Powerful men always fuck us. He will be my boss, of course he will nail me. I will be a good girl and spread my legs easily for him.]
“You don’t understand,” Vansh was feeling his cock getting much harder now, he was rubbing her ass and also breaking her verbally, it was insanely hot “the hotter a girl is, the harder Vikas fucks her. And you so are so hot!”
“I was Miss Chandigarh.” Monica said proudly.
“Then you can guess.” Vansh squeezed her ass “wo tumhari gaand maarega kutiya ki tarah.”
[He will pound your ass like a bitch.]
Vansh was wondering if he could have been so bold without the alcohol in him but he was loving how submissive Monica was being, letting him squeeze her ass while he talked to her in such degrading terms.
“Uska haq hai, baby.” Monica said sweetly and pressed her pussy on his thigh as they pretended to dance “wo jaise chodega, mujhe chudna padega, uska haq hai.”
[It’s his right, baby. I will have to take his dick however he wants to nail me, it’s his right.]
“Mmmm.” Vansh could not suppress a moan and ground his hard cock on her warm, bare thigh through his pants “You said a few films, phir to wo har baar lega tumhari.”
[Then he will fuck you again and again.]
“Of course, Vansh. That’s normal.” Monica said “Mera Punjabi director bhi to, har film mein chodta hai mujhe. We went to London for the last shoot for one month. I stayed in his hotel room only. Roz leta tha meri. Ek mahine tak roz meri choot ragdi usne.”
[My Punjabi director also fucks me in every film. He used to nail me every day. For one month he drilled my cunt daily.]
Her admissions were even hotter. Vansh moved his hand lower, rubbing the exposed bottom of her ass cheek. He squeezed it firmly “But Vikas gaand maarega tumhari. Poori andar tak maarta hai. I have seen him break a model. Tumhein bhi todega. Marwaogi?”
[But Vikas will drill your ass. He jams his dick fully deep. He will break you too. Will you take his cock up your ass?]
“Marwoungi, Vansh. Jitni baar, jaise gaand maarega main marwaoungi.” She looked at him boldly and nodded “You just bring me to him. You can tell him that I am a good girl and ready to spread my legs for him.”
[Yes, I will, Vansh. As many times he wants to nail my ass, however he wants to fuck me, I will surrender for his use.]
“And what will I get?” Vansh said boldly, but his heart was racing.
Monica lowered her hand and cupped his hard cock as she looked into his eyes “What do you want?”
Vansh slipped his hand under her dress and rubbed her smooth, bare ass “You know what I want, baby.”
To his surprise, Monica nodded and said “Kab chodoge? Vikas se pehle ya baad mein?”
[When will you fuck me, before or after Vikas fucks me?]
“I....I think afterwards will be better...” Vansh was feeling his throat dry up “He...he won’t like it if I have been inside you before I offered you to him.”
She rubbed his cock and smiled “I won’t tell if you won’t. You can decide when you want to fuck me.”
Vansh was finding the situation unrealistically hot. Here was a beauty queen, actress, a superhot woman who was telling him it was his choice whenever he wanted to fuck her. His cock was throbbing in her hand and the only reason that he hadn’t already cummed was that he was drunk which physically reduced his arousal.
“I....I will talk to Vikas this week,” he said “and tell him about you. If he wants you, I will tell you when to come to the office.”
“Take a photo of me.” She suggested “Show him that I am a hot piece.”
Vansh nodded. Monica moved back into a corner. Vansh took a photos of her gorgeous body in that slutty dress with his phone, using the flash as the corner was dark.
“Lift your dress.” He said, surprised at himself then shocked as Monica immediately complied. Her dress was baring even her upper thighs, just barely covering her pussy. She pulled it up a couple of inches, fully baring her smooth, pantyless pussy which was glistening with her cunt juices.
Vansh took a picture then said more boldly this time “Tits.”
Monica lowered her dress straps, exposing her milky white breasts. Her nipples were hard and erect. Vansh took another couple of pictures. She turned and pulled up her dress, showing him her bare ass.
Vansh took a picture then said “Open your legs.”
Again Monica complied without hesitation. She opened her legs, baring her pussy and ass hole. Vansh quickly took two pictures.
His phone flash was attracting attention. Several men had noticed that he was taking nude pictures of a super hot babe. He took her hand and said “Let’s so.”
Monica adjusted her dress on the way. She smiled at him and said “Thank you, Vansh.”
Vansh smiled and boldly squeezed her ass this time “My pleasure!”
Chapter 6 – Ruhi Asks a Favour
When Monica and Vansh got back to the table, Vansh found that nobody had missed them. The girls had fresh drinks bought to them by a couple of men who were trying to pick them up. Vansh loved that the girls got rid of them as soon as he got back to the table.
“I...I need to go to the toilet.” Vansh said. he was feeling like he needed to diffuse the sexual tension building between his legs or he would cum in his pants. He wanted to go to the toilet and masturbate while looking at Monica’s pictures that he had just taken.
But Ruhi said “Come, I will show you. I have to go wash this cream off my hands too.”
The VIP toilets were in a corner of the floor. Ruhi stopped outside the men’s toilet and looked at Vansh.
“Want me to come in and help?” She said.
“Help?” Vansh looked at her “I...I can manage.”
“People don’t just use them for peeing, Vansh.” Ruhi winked “Like, if you wanted...I am very good at sucking cock.”
Her open invitation made Vansh’s cock tingle. He looked at her sexy face and thought about pushing his dick between her supple lips. But he didn’t feel he could do that. He was not Vikas Malhotra who could fuck somebody else’s girlfriend on his office desk.
“It....it’s ok.” He said.
“Ok, do your stuff.” Ruhi said cheerfully “I will wait for you here.”
She went into the ladies’ toilet and Vansh went into the men’s. With Ruhi waiting for him outside, he could not masturbate as he had planned, but he found that even pissing reduced the hardness of his cock and he was able to breathe easily.
Ruhi was outside already when he came out. She said “All good?”
“Mhmm.” Vansh said.
She didn’t move immediately. Instead she walked up closer to him and once again Vansh found himself cornered by a smoking hot girl, pinned to a wall.
Ruhi was wearing a very short, skintight, black micromini dress that was not only fully backless but had several cut-outs in front, showing her smooth, fair skin. Her full, firm tits were pushing up in a deep, daring cleavage and the view combined with the smell of her young, sexy body mixed with her expensive perfume were intoxicating Vansh to the point of turning his mind into mush.
“Vansh, I need to ask you a favour.” Ruhi slowly ran her finger down his chest “You can say no if you want.”
“Oh, I will probably say yes.” Vansh said in a trembling voice.
“You know how you are helping Ishita,” Ruhi leaned in closer, her sot, warm body pressing on his “and she is going to take your dick?”
“Mmmm...y...yes.” Vansh didn’t feel like their deal was that open but he was having trouble thinking too clearly right now.
“Will you do me, please?” Ruhi leaned in even closer until her face was just inches away from his “Will you do my shoot?”
“I...I can.” Vansh swallowed and nodded.
“Don’ worry, main doongi tumhein,” Ruhi parted her lips “aaraam se doongi. Even before you take me to Vikas Malhotra.”
[I will spread my legs for you...easily.]
Vansh’s dick was rock hard again and he could not think of what to say. He decided t be bold and slipped his arm around her waist, rubbing her smoth, bare back. Ruhi didn’t stop him, she pressed even closer.
“Loge meri...photos?” Ruhi said.
[Will you take me....my photos?]
“Tumhari loonga.” Vansh nodded boldly this time, letting his hand move lower to her ass. He found that his fingers touched her bare ass crack in that backless dress, and he quickly pulled his hand back in panic.
[I will take you.]
“Le lena,” Ruhi nodded “bolo kab aaoun?”
[Sure. When should I come?]
Vansh told her he was free the next day. Ruhi took his number and gave him her number with a promise to come to him the next day.
That was just the first number. Before the party was over, Vansh had the number of every smoking hot girl in that group. He was dizzy with excitement.
Chapter 7 – Sharma Family Talks
“Neha, are you angry with me?” Aisha said as they came back to their room after dinner.
“Me? Why?” Neha looked at her.
“I mean, like he is your brother-in-law,” Aisha walked over to the sofa in their room “and I....I kind of jumped in. But I did tell you though, I had told you I will try to seduce him. He was so good on paper and you said I was lusting after a man I had never seen, but then I did see him and oh my god, he was even better in person, I mean, you know...you never said you wanted to fuck him and I was like...I don’t know.”
Aisha collapsed into the sofa.
Neha smiled as she sat down next to her sister and turned towards her “Because, stupid, I had no plans to fuck him like you did.”
“Then?”
“What then?” Neha said “I didn’t seduce him, he nailed me.”
“But how?” Aisha said “I know you said he would recognise you but...”
“That’s why I wanted to get him aside because I could see he had recognised me but he had not said anything.” Neha said “So like you had advised I wanted to see if I could get him on my side by apologising and promise to be a good girl.”
“And?” Aisha was on the edge of her seat with curiosity.
“When got back here, he already had a plan.” Neha said “I tried to explain and apologise but I couldn’t find the words. Then he started talking and what he said totally shut me up.”
“God, what did he say?”
“He said knew I was a slut.” Neha said “He made me admit that first, then he said he didn’t mind it as long as I was only his slut from now on.”
“Gosh!”
“There was no doubt in what he was proposing and he was so cool about it like he was talking about a business deal.” Neha said “He outlined in quite a good detail that I could marry Gopal only if I was willing to become his bitch, so Gopal would be my husband on paper, but he would be my real husband, I will belong to him.”
“Which includes fucking you?” Aisha said “Regularly? Even after marriage?”
“Oh, he was very clear about that.” Neha nodded “I will belong to his dick. He will nail me as and when he wants, now, later, after marriage, I am just his bitch. He left absolutely no doubt that I will be fully in his power and he will keep as his personal whore.”
“My god, what a man!” Aisha breathed “But he doesn’t live there, how will he...I mean, Gopal won’t know about this, right?”
“You think that will stop a man like Vikas?” Neha said “He will find a way to have me under him whenever he wants. Even if he calls me to over to his place, you think Gopal would say no, or his mom would say no?”
“My pussy just pulsed from that thought.” Aisha said “You are right though, you are his bitch now. He will fuck you when he wants. He could even call you to his office, like you know, if his secretary is off and he needs help, your husband will be only too happy to help his brother-in-law, and Vikas could then keep you impaled on his cock all day in the office, nobody would know.”
“Yes, there are a thousand ways for him to fuck me when he wants,” Neha nodded “and of course, I will spread my legs when he –“
“Hi, Girls!” Raveena entered their room after a quick knock “So, how are you feeling about today?”
She pulled a chair and sat facing her daughters.
“I liked them, mumma.” Aisha spoke first “They are nice people, especially Vikas. He was so sweet and down to earth. He had me laughing the whole time we were on the road. Such a lovely guy. I was thinking he would be a stuffed shirt, what with his business being in show business and all.”
“No, no, he’s a wonderful man.” Raveena smiled “In the college also, he was always helping people out, even teachers were in his debt. He was quite powerful there also, knew so many people, he could get anything done.”
“Seems like he is the same now just more of it.” Aisha said.
“Yes.” Raveena turned to Neha “And what did you think, Neha? You will be the one to go into that family. You will probably need to deal with him a lot.”
“He is nice, mumma.” Neha said “Like Aisha said, I was expecting he would be very strict and stuffy. Gopal had told me that he is the final authority in all family matters, and from the looks of it, my mother-in-law seems to listen to him a lot.”
“And his wife, oh my god, so gorgeous!” Aisha said.
“Yes, she worships that ground he walks on.” Raveena said “Did she talk to you?”
“She did.” Neha nodded “She was very nice. She told me they were worried that I might be a rich brat but they still came because she wants her brother to be happy and after meeting me she was sure I would fit in well in their family.”
“Aw, that’s so sweet.” Raveena said “I was worried that your dad’s past troubles might create a problem. I am actually relieved that Vikas found out about it and everything is now out in the open.”
“Me too, mumma.” Neha said “I thought it was very sweet that Vikas was looking to protect me even in case something happened.”
“He is fiercely loyal, that boy, I mean that man,” Raveena smiled “he used to have a very solid group of friends in college, both male and female.”
“I can imagine him having a loyal fan base in females.” Aisha said.
“How did you know that?” Raveena grinned “Girls used to go crazy for him.”
“Well, he is a hunk and he is truly powerful and still he is sweet and approachable.” Aisha said “Any woman would go crazy for such a man.”
“True.” Raveena nodded “Neha, what do you think, now that you have met them, do you still want to marry Gopal?”
“Well, well, well, that was the question that I want to ask my daughter,” Ranjeet said entering the room “but looks like you have beaten me to the punch.”
Ranjeet came and sat on the bed facing his family.
“Mumma,” Neha looked down then looked up again “after meeting them all, I want even more to be part of that family. Dad, what did you think, weren’t they really nice?”
“Indeed!” Ranjeet nodded “And by now I know something about people, they were not faking for the sake of social conventions, they were genuinely nice people, and that Vikas Malhotra, I have become a fan of that boy!.”
“Man.” Aisha said.
“Huh?” Ranjeet looked at her.
“He is a man, dad. A real man.” Aisha said “Not a boy.”