Flying High: A Dynasty in Trouble
Korben Hunter
Flying High
A Dynasty in Trouble
© Sultry Publications 2021
Disclaimer
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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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.
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Table of Contents
Series Info Introduction
Chapter 1 – Vikas Meets an Old Friend
Chapter 2 – Vikas Plays a Golf Game
Chapter 3 – Vikas Explores Moolchandani’s Property
Chapter 4 - Vikas Needs a Shower
Chapter 5 – Moolchandani Tells His Story
Chapter 6– Nushrat Earns a Promotion
Chapter 7 – A Board Meeting of the Difficult Kind
Chapter 8 - Vikas Lunches with Two Pretty Girls
Chapter 9 – Vikas Has Dessert
Chapter 10 – Nushrat Hangs Out with Her Boyfriend
Chapter 11 – Vikas Has First Meeting at Naga Airlines
Chapter 12 – Amala Confers with Vikas
Chapter 13 – Why is it Called the Cockpit?
Chapter 14 - Vikas Has a Meeting at the Bank
Chapter 15– What is a Broker Good for?
Chapter 16- Vikas and Amala Meet for a Drink
Chapter 17– Vikas and Amala Get to Know Each Other
Chapter 18 - Who is Nushrat Bharucha?
Chapter 19 – Anushka Learns a Secret
Chapter 20 – Let’s Protect Samantha
Chapter 21 – Deepti Bhatnagar’s Client Meeting
Chapter 22 – Vikas Has Lunch with a Banker
Chapter 23 – What Samantha Learns at VisCom
Chapter 24 – Rashmika Confers with Boss
Chapter 25 – Amala Cooks for a Date
Chapter 26 – Why Rakul Loves Mondays
Chapter 27 – Mehreen Makes a Sales Call
Chapter 28 – Samantha Likes to Fight
Chapter 29 – The Price is Not Right
Chapter 30 - Samantha Pumps Anushka For Information
Chapter 31 – Talking About Samantha
Chapter 32 – Rakul Works With Vikas
Chapter 33 – Samantha Arrives for Her Date Meeting
Chapter 34 – Samantha Makes Plans
Chapter 35– Samantha’s Married Life
Chapter 36 – Vikas Takes a Test Flight
Chapter 37 – When Vikas Makes a Suggestion
Chapter 38 – Chey Learns Some Truths
Chapter 39 – Samantha Joins Vikas For the Trip
Chapter 40 – The Layover
Chapter 41 – Welcome to Los Angeles
Chapter 42 - Samantha Takes a Nap
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Series Info
Would you believe me if I told you this book was not meant to be a series?
It wasn’t. But the plot was quite big and I soon found that I would not be doing justice to the story if I tried to fit this into one book and finish or leave things in a hurry. That did not suit me so it has to become a series. I don’t know how big this series will be but I can see the story easily needing three books at this moment.
This story is a spin-off of the Man of Power series. In the main timeline this takes place after the current events of the main timeline which has had seven books published so far. This story takes places before the “Tammy Starts a Business” story. It has no link with the “Inviting Trouble” story.
I am deliberately not giving any details here about the linkages between the timelines because there would be spoilers in that. If you read this story it would give you spoilers about the future events that take place in the main story even after the MOP7 book. Of course, this is not Game of Thrones, this is just porn with a story, so spoilers may not be a huge deal for you. But if you don’t want to know some of the events that happen after MOP7 then don’t read this book.
On the flip side if you have not read the Man of Power story to the latest instalment or even if you have not touched that at all, you can still enjoy this story. This story is quite self-contained in itself with the caveat that many of the characters that you would meet in this story are continuing their journey from the main timeline. But for all those characters, I have included an introduction and a short summary of their arc so you won’t feel lost at all. The only exception to that is Vikas who is the main protagonist but then his character unfolds all through the book anyway.
I hope that gives you an idea of where this story fits in the grand scheme of things and you can make an informed decision whether to read it.
Introduction
More than once I have made this declaration that I write primarily for myself and I would not write anything that does not amuse and entertain me. Fortunately, what I write for myself seems to entertain a lot of other people as well and I have a few fans who enjoy my stories and want to see more of them. I always like to exchange ideas with them and use my Reddit community for that because even though I write for myself, if I find something that resonates with a lot of my fans as well then I can give that preference.
The IPL series (second book will come, rest assured) was born from a suggestion by a fan. This story also has a similar origin. Somebody asked if I would write a story on a certain character called Samantha who is a filmstar and marries into a high-power family. I had a similar character in my plot for the main Man of Power story which had a good plot. The idea appealed to me and as the plot was suitable for a bigger and more coherent story than I was planning for it in the main timeline, I took it as a good opportunity to write this story as a spin-off. The original idea was to write this all in a 200 page book but the plot itself was quite big and as I like to write with details it soon became too big for one book.
But even after I conceded that I would have to write this as a series, I wanted the story in the first book to get to a logical milestone before packaging it up into book 1. That desire proved expensive and the book grew to its current size. I will try and limit the next books to a more reasonable size.
With no more ado, here is the first book in this series, I hope you enjoy it.
Chapter 1 – Vikas Meets an Old Friend
“Vikas, why are you trying to avoid me?”
“What are you talking about – ?“ Vikas turned from the bar “Oh, Mr. Moolchandani. How are you doing, Sir?”
“Please don’t call me Sir, call me MC and don’t change the topic.” The older gentleman said with an air of strictness “Why have you been avoiding me?”
“Mr. Moolchandani –“
“Again?”
“Ok, MC, listen, it was wonderful to meet you on the cruise, but my life has been really hectic after that, I am expanding the business, making new deals, starting new projects, in all of this, just didn’t get time to give you a call.”
“But I called your office several times, my boy.”
“My secretary told me, you invited me for so many golf games,” Vikas said “but I haven’t played a single game since I got back. But....please come....”
He led her to Parineeti Chopra who was sitting on a sofa near a glass wall and watching the planes take off and land outside. The business lounge was not very busy at this time of evening even though it was a Friday evening which was usually a busy flying day.
“Pari, darling, meet Mr. Paritosh Moolchandani,” Vikas said “MC, this is Miss Parineeti Chopra, my personal secretary.”
“Hello Mr. Moolchandani.” Parineeti said.
“Nice to meet you, Parineeti, but please call me MC.”
“I can’t, you are senior to me,” Parineeti said “but you are Sir’s friend, so I will call you Sir.”
Moolchandani shook his head “This is not good, not good at all.” He sat down on another sofa at right angles to Parineeti’s. Vikas sat down next to Parineeti. She immediately cuddled up to him.
“Wow, she is a breathtaking beauty. Perhaps I am being presumptuous,” Moolchandani said “but she is not just your personal secretary, is she?”
“Thank you, and yes, I belong to Sir.” Parineeti said.
“And you are still married to that dynamite girl, Kajal was her name, wasn’t it?” Moolchandani said.
“Yes,” Vikas nodded “still married to her and yes, Pari is my property.”
“He was always like that.” Moolchandani said “Even on the cruise, he always had stunning women hanging on his every word, eager to serve him. He was like a king.”
“That’s what we call him,” Parineeti said “he is the king. A benevolent king, you know.”
“Miss Chopra, I have –“
“Please call me Pari.” Parineeti interrupted.
“Very well, thank you. Pari, I have talked to you on phone several times, to try and get in touch with this infuriating boy.” Moolchandani said “But never managed to get him.”
“I gave your message every time, Sir.” Parineeti said.
“Yes, I know you did, but can you tell me how to get him to come out and play a game of golf with me?”
“That’s hard to say, Sir. Boss has been incredibly busy lately. Even now we are going to US for business.”
“Come on, Pari, give me some hope.” Moolchandani appealed.
“Well, how about you ask me to put you on his calendar after he is back? There would be time on the calendar now and once it’s there, he can’t back out of it.”
“Such a wonderful girl.” Moolchandani smiled “Could you do that for me? First Sunday after he’s back, I want him on the golf links with me.”
“May I, Sir?” Parineeti looked at Vikas.
Vikas nodded “Of course. MC has accused me of avoiding him already so I can’t say no now.”
Parineeti took out her phone and put the appointment in “Give me your email, Sir, I will send you a notification.”
Moolchandani told her his email.
“Now you are on his calendar and he can’t back out.” Parineeti smiled at Moolchandani.
“Wonderful, just wonderful.” Moolchandani said “Thank you, Pari.”
Chapter 2 – Vikas Plays a Golf Game
Two weeks later when Vikas came back after his visit to the American modelling agency Angelic Models he delivered on his promise and played a game of golf with Moolchandani on the first Sunday after he was back.
Moolchandani was already at the club when Vikas arrived. He received the younger man with great enthusiasm.
“Come, my boy, come. Vikas, please meet my wife, Anushka Shetty, darling this is the handsome devil I told you about, Vikas Malhotra.”
Anushka was the kind of beauty that nobody could imagine being married to a dull, ordinary looking man like Moolchandani but money does make great matches in this world.
“Wow, would you turn for me please, Anushka?” Vikas said “I need to see something.”
She turned slowly for him. Anushka not only had a beautiful face with, gorgeous, sharp features, she had a body that looked like it was sculpted by god himself in one of his leisurely moods. And she was dressed to show it off. While Moolchandani was wearing typical golfer clothes, Anushka was wearing an extremely tight black minidress that fit her like a second skin. It was a halter that tied behind her neck with two noodle straps. The neck was deep-cut to show her milky white cleavage in a very deep valley shape. Her hot, white tits were lifted and squeezed by the dress, there was no sign of a bra as there was a cut in the dress just below her tits, showing more of her side boobs going down to her waistline after baring her navel.
The smooth, silky back was completely naked except for one strap that tied just below her shoulder blades. The dress had cut-outs that showed her sides bare on each side. The backless design was just barely covering her ass crack and was low enough to not allow any panties. The tight dress squeezed her firm, shapely ass in a way that would make any man instantly hard. The hem of the dress ended two inches below the curve of ass crack, not covering the bottom of her ass fully.
Her long, tapered legs were completely bare and looked invitingly smooth. She was wearing sports shoes which didn’t match the dress at all but it was easy to see that she would have gone for whore heels if she were allowed. On the golf course, such heels are not allowed. She was wearing dark glasses in her silken hair. Her big, beautiful eyes were bold and daring. She had painted her lips blood red and they were sexy and luscious enough to give any guy dirty fantasies. It was not possible to guess her age but that body showed her to be in late 20’s at the max.
Anushka flipped her loose hair to her back, baring her cleavage “What are you looking for, Mr. Malhotra?” She said as she finished the turn and faced him again.
Vikas looked her up and down again “The slightest amount of imperfection.” He sighed “But I couldn’t find it. You are stunningly gorgeous!”
She laughed “You are so sweet, Mr. Malhotra.”
“Please just Vikas.” He took her hand and kissed it.
“Don’t be taken in by his charm, Anu.” Moolchandani warned his young wife “He is a charming devil, very dangerous. If you don’t watch yourself, you will be on your back in no time, screaming his name while he pounds you into next week.”
“You say that like that would be a bad thing, Mool.” Anushka said with a flirty smile at Vikas.
“She’s already falling under your spell, Vikas. I don’t know how you do it, my boy.” Moolchandani said “Let’s play, shall we?”
As they played, Anushka hung around Vikas more than her husband. Moolchandani didn’t seem to mind. Even when she stood too close to Vikas and rubbed his chest while she talked to him.
“I used to be an actress in the South, you know,” she told Vikas “that’s why I didn’t take Mool’s name after marriage. Honestly, Anushka Shetty sounds way sexier than Anushka Moolchandani, don’t you think?”
Vikas said “Yes, it’s sexy like your smile and smooth like your legs.”
She giggled “Mool had financed many of the movies I worked in. I kept meeting him on the set. He liked me from the beginning but I wasn’t so sure. But he kept working on me and I think gradually wore me down until I said yes to becoming his wife.”
“A wise decision.” He said.
“It has its perks.” She smiled and stayed close to him as they walked to the next hole.
“So, Vikas, I had another reason to invite you for a game.” Moolchandani said as they went for the ninth hole.
“Of course.” Vikas smiled.
“You see, I had a business deal with a media company and as part of the deal they offered me some studios that they had.”
“What kind of studios?” Vikas said.
“Frankly, I do not know. They are sound studios, I think. Or sound stage.”
Vikas lined up to drive his ball and said “Which one?”
“I have no clue. Are they different?” Moolchandani said.
“Yes,” Vikas hit his ball then continued “sound studios are used for recording music and other audio, sound stages can be full-fledged TV studios where you can shoot a TV show.”
“Or a TV ad?” Moolchandani suggested.
“Yes, or a TV ad.” Vikas agreed “We use studios like that for our work.”
“Great. So, just hear me out. I got these studios practically free as they wanted to sweeten the deal. Now, I have no use for them, and as you can see, I don’t know what to use them for....I thought....” Moolchandani hit his ball, fell a few meters short of Vikas’s ball and cursed “Damn....and....yeah, so I thought, maybe they could be useful to you.”
Vikas nodded as they walked to the balls “Yes, we probably can use them. But what are you offering, you want to sell them to me or rent them out?”
“I am just saying you can probably use them, so just use them whenever you need.” Moolchandani said.
“And pay you based on project days?”
“No, no! Don’t pay me, just use them. Treat them as yours.”
“Use them for free, you are saying?”
“Yes, just use them.”
“But why?”
“Why not?” Moolchandani retorted “You are my friend. I like you. They are no use to me. Why not?”
“Hmmm.” Vikas didn’t answer while he lined up to hit his ball. He hit it. Missed the hole by a few inches and looked at Moolchandani “I don’t trust things that are too good to be true.”
Moolchandani was looking at Vikas' ball “How did you do that? You can blow on that in next shot and it will go in the hole.”
Anushka held Vikas’ arm and said “He likes you, Vikas, so he is trying to be nice to you so you would keep coming back and spanking him on the golf course.”
Vikas didn’t say anything. Moolchandani hit his ball, it missed the hole and rolled down the slope past the hole, stopping six feet away from the hole and on lower ground.
“Fuck!” Moolchandani said “At least, my boy, check the studios out, see if they can be useful to you. We can talk terms after that, otherwise no point, right?”
“Sounds reasonable.” Vikas agreed.
He went to his ball and as Moolchandani had predicted got the ball in the hole in one easy putt. The par for this hole was 4 strokes so he got a birdie. There was no chat while Moolchandani worked on his putt and finally got his ball in with four strokes more than par.
“Good game, Vikas.” Moolchandani shook hands with him.
Anushka said “Good game? He took you to school. Look at the scores.”
Vikas said “Don’t you want to play the back nine?”
“Haha, so you can humiliate him more?” Anushka laughed.
“Your loyalty is touching, darling.” Moolchandani said to Anushka “But no, Vikas, I have a meeting in a little bit so I will go to the clubhouse and shower. I was thinking maybe Anu could show you the studios if you have time now?”
Vikas walked with them to the clubhouse.
“They are your studios, I would not want to waste Anu’s Sunday for our business.” Vikas said.
“No problem, Vikas.” Anushka said “I would love to hang out with you. It will be much more interesting than Mool’s boring business meeting.”
“Well, I have time, if you don’t mind then.” Vikas said.
“Ok, give me a minute to change my shoes.” Anushka said “I hate sports shoes.”
Vikas whistled as she put on 8” high stilettos with 4” high clear platforms. She looked up and smiled.
“Beautiful whore heels, Anushka.” He said.
She smiled “Thank you. Let’s go in your car. Mool can have his car to come home, and maybe you can drop me home after the studio tour?” Anushka said.
“Sure. That’s perfectly fine.” Vikas said “But let me take a shower.”
“Actually, the first studio is not far from here, and it has nice big showers and everything.” Anushka said.
Vikas said “Anu, I am stinky from being in the sun.”
“It’s fine. I love the smell of a real man.” Anushka smiled.
“Ok. You asked for it.” Vikas walked with her to the parking.
Chapter 3 – Vikas Explores Moolchandani’s Property
The first studio was about 15 minutes drive away so Anushka was not wrong. In the car, she kept talking to Vikas and touching his hand and arm whenever she could. She had the key to the studio and once inside, she locked it again.
“Come.” She led him inside “There is no staff here yet, Mool can do that for you, or you can bring your own staff if you like. He is really serious about letting you use these for free, by the way, you can trust him on that.”
“I just like to know the underlying motivation when someone offers me a deal like that.” Vikas said.
“This is the main sound stage. I think this is for TV not for sound, right?”
“Right.” Vikas looked around at the huge room “This is very good stuff.”
Anushka came to him and rubbed his chest slowly as she stood close to him “You have something about you, Vikas. It makes people want to do things for you. Like, I feel like I would not be able to say no to anything you wanted.”
“Such a naughty girl you are, Anu.” Vikas said “Let me take some photos around here to show my cinematography team.”
“Of course. Do you want me to pose in any of them?” Anushka said “With or without clothes?”
Vikas laughed “My head of cinematography is a woman, and she is straight, so your beautiful body would not work for her.”
“And for you? Will it work for you?” Anushka bit her lip.
“Yes, but you are married.” Vikas reminded her.
“I won’t tell if you won’t, Vikas.”
Vikas laughed and continued taking photos. Next Anushka showed him the sound recording rooms, and then green rooms etc. She kept flirting with him and her offer became bolder and more explicit as Vikas kept declining her advances.
“Alright. I have seen all that I wanted to see.” Vikas said “The other studios are the same, I expect?”
“Yes, they are.”
“Cool. Let’s go then, I will drop you home.” Vikas said.
“Vikas?” Anushka pouted.
“Yes?”
“Nothing. Never mind.” Anushka stomped her feet angrily and stormed off towards the door. As she was fumbling in her purse for the keys, Vikas came up behind her, took her hand and pressed her to the wall by the door. She quickly put her hands on the wall to keep her face from being squashed on it.
“Mmm Vikas, what are you doing?”
Vikas took her hair in his grip and pressed her cheek to the cold wall “What do you think I am doing?”
“But....Vikas, I thought you were not interested. Me being married and all.” Anushka’s breath was hot and heavy as he kept her in his control.
He kissed her bare back between her shoulder blades and let his tongue slowly trace her spine. She moaned and squirmed.
“You are a hot piece of ass, Anushka.” He said and kissed her neck.
“Mmmmmm, thank you, Vikas.” She moaned “So, you do like me?”
“Who would not like you, Anu? A gorgeous piece like you, in a slutty dress like this? You are the girl who could corrupt a saint.”
“God, Vikas! I want you so bad!”
Vikas pressed his hard cock on her ass and sucked her neck “What do you want, Anushka?”
“You, I want your dick in me. I want you fuck me hard, take me in your control and just rip me apart as if you just bought me like a cheap whore.”
Keeping her pinned to the wall, Vikas ground his cock on her tight ass, her short dress hiking up already “You want this dick in you?”
“Oh yes, baby. Yes, I want it so bad. Please, take me inside and pound me until I can’t even stand on my two legs.”
“I can pound you right here, Anu.” Vikas said “Whores don’t get a choice where they are nailed.”
“But Vikas, the stage is much better, even the green room sofa, more comfortable....”
Vikas opened his shorts and let them fall around his ankles. He rubbed his hard, hot cock between her thighs “And if I want to fuck you right here? You won’t open your legs for me?”
“Oh god! I will open my legs for you anywhere you say, Vikas.” Anushka groaned “How can I say no to your dick, baby? I have been craving it in me since I saw your photo in Mool’s cruise photos.”
He placed his cockhead on her wet, tight pussy hole, and ground it there slowly “Tell me what you want, Anushka.” He said in her ear.
“I want you to fuck me, mmmmm, please.....” Anushka squirmed “Please fuck me like a whore, make me your bitch like I crave, Vikas. You don’t need to be gentle with me. Just pound me like you would pound a cheap whore. Crush me, baby, destroy me with that monster you carry around in your pants.”
Vikas moved his hips, sliding his thick cock up into her cunt inch by massive inch and Anushka started to lose control quickly. She let him press her into the wall and pushed her ass back to take his cock as deep as possible.
“Oh god, baby, that feels so good.” She breathed as he started to drill her hot, wet cunt in and out, driving her body hotter and hotter. He untied her halter strap and pulled her dress down.
Anushka gasped as she felt her hot tits pressed on the cold wall. He kissed her neck and slipped his hand between her body and the wall. Anushka was feeling overwhelmed the way he was playing with her and controlling her body so easily like she had always been his property. He grabbed her soft, firm tits and kneaded them hard as he pulled her back from the wall. Anushka kept her hands on the wall but pushed her ass back, cooperating with every move he made, giving him full control over her. His hard, throbbing cock was jammed deep in her cunt and every time he pulled back she took a breath only to have it knocked out by his next thrust.
She had not lied about his smell. She had been almost clinging to him the whole game and the smell of his manly body had made her pussy tingle. Now that he was behind her, his body dominating hers, she could get his manly musk even more strongly and it was helping her become his whore as much as his throbbing dick that was pounding her ruthlessly.
Vikas didn’t let her have it easy. He crushed her soft, firm tits roughly in his hands and fucked her pussy like she was his bitch. He was using her like a cheap whore as she had asked and her body was reacting to him like it knew he was the real owner. She was moaning with his hard strokes, and as his cockhead struck her cervix those moans became louder and more nasal.
“Baby, please, I need to cum, please let me cum, I need it so bad.” She pleaded “Please fuck me faster. I need to cum on your cock, Vikas, please let your whore cum, baby. Please.”
He lifted his hand and slapped her breast “Who is my whore, Anu?”
“Amma!” Anushka cried out as his blow on her soft breast sent such a hot bolt of lightning into her body that she almost lost her grip on the wall. “I am your whore baby, I am your very personal whore.” She replied, surrendering herself to him without any resistance.
“Really? You are my whore, Anu?” He slapped her other breast, making her yelp again.
“Mmmm God! Yes, baby, completely your whore. I will do anything for you. Please let me cum, honey. Please.” She begged, her pussy was hot and in need of a release. His slaps on her tits were making her pussy spike but she needed a little more, just a tiny bit more to go over the edge.
“Baby, I will do anything you want, anything. I will be your most loyal, obedient whore. Please just let me cum, honey. Please. Please, let your whore cum.”
Vikas nodded and kissed her neck “Alright, you may cum, whore.” He speeded up his strokes and Anushka had to claw the wall to keep in place against his force, but she could not bear up under his rough assault and her body was crushed on the wall again. He continued nailing her to the wall with his massive, brutal cock and Anushka came so hard that the earth slipped from under her feet.
“Amma!” She cried out again and surrendered to his abuse, letting him pound her as he wanted, becoming his whore without any resistance. She rode that orgasm like a rollercoaster, scary, breathtaking but also very exciting, His cock slammed her cervix again and again while Anushka painted the wall with her cunt juices. She was completely helpless in his hands and this feeling of utter helplessness was turning her on so much that she was not able to speak or breathe.
The next moment, she was pleasantly surprised that Vikas was still hard inside her and pounding her just as hard as before. He only slowed down his strokes when he felt that her orgasm was subsiding. Anushka’s pussy loved this and clenched around his throbbing cock.
He kissed her cheek and kept his face next to hers as he fucked her deep but not so hard anymore. She was loving this feeling. She could see why he was in control. She turned her face and licked his neck, tasting his sweaty, salty skin. She loved how her pussy clenched and moaned with the deliciousness of it all.
“Please keep fucking me as you want, Vikas.” She said “You won’t get any problem from me. I will spread my legs for you when you command and I will get fucked the way you want. I have no resistance left. I am surrendering everything to you. Use my body like you own it. Nobody deserves to own it more than you do.”
“Noone?” He said.
“Mhmm, noone, baby. Noone at all.” She replied “This pussy is yours, this body is yours, just own me and use me the way you would use your own personal whore.”
She loved that her words made his cock throb inside her and he speeded up his strokes. This time she came fast and hard as soon as he started the hard, deep thrusts. It seemed that her body was really responding to his body’s commands without any question. She pushed her ass back hungrily to invite him to fuck her harder. He took that invitation and drilled her cunt like a beast, fucking her like she was his to use with nobody else having any claim on her gorgeous body.
Anushka had been a beautiful girl even when other girls were still trying to find their looks. As a result, she had had much more male attention than any normal girl. She was proud of her looks and what she could do with them. She could flirt and get a boy to do anything she wanted. She could even manipulate her teachers and other authority figures. She had never had a traffic ticket in her life. But the flip side of it was that it all became so easy for her that it became boring. Then she began to get attracted to the men who were bad or had a bad reputation. She had dated boys who were older than her or who had a motorbike or who were known to be rebels. She had gotten in trouble much more than an average girl. She had dated one teacher in school and three in college.
From her experience she knew that even the toughest looking guys could be made to melt with a little flirting. She had led many men astray with her beauty and her Greek goddess body. Once in a while she came across a man who was really strong and she could not manipulate him. That excited her. She was putty in the hands of a man like that. But unfortunately for her, there were not many men like that. Moolchandani was far from being a man like that. He was extremely rich and that gave him his power as far as the outside world was concerned but in Anushka’s hands, he was soft clay that she could mould the way she wanted.
When Moolchandani had told her about Vikas and showed her the pictures from his trip she had been instantly interested in him. He had the filmstar looks but Anushka had fucked filmstars before. It was more his personality that she had been drawn to immediately. Moolchandani had told her how Vikas had a wife and then a number of other beautiful girls serving him hand and foot. That had made Anushka’s pussy tingle. She wanted to meet that man. Even from Moolchandani’s description she could tell that Vikas was banging several girls on the ship and some or all of them knew about each other as well. That was a man who was not only strong, but arrogant. It tickled Anushka to the core. She craved to meet him.
Even after Moolchandani had not been able to bring Vikas home, Anushka had kept nagging him and didn’t let him give up. When Moolchandani had come home after meeting Vikas at the airport, Anushka had become very excited. She had counted the days until the golf game. She had bought the special dress with maximum amount of her skin showing. She had bought the whore heels even though she knew she would not be able to wear them on the course.
As soon as she met Vikas this morning, she had felt her pussy throb with excitement. Right from the first moment, she could tell that he was the kind of man who could put her in her place and make her his bitch. That was something she craved but no man had ever been able to give her. Within the bedroom, many of them were able to act dominant enough to get her excited but she hadn’t met one who could really own her in a way that would make her fully helpless. Until now.
She had been right. The way Vikas was using her, she could feel deep in her bones that she was going to be his bitch and he would not give her any other choice. That thought of having her choices taken away by this rough, strong man was such an incredibly exciting thought that Anushka’s pussy erupted again, soaking his cock with her cunt juices and accepting her defeat at his hands.
“Who owns this pussy, Anushka?” Vikas said in her ear and even though his tone was gentle there was a hint of authority in it that made Anushka’s heart skip a beat.
“You do, Sir. You own this pussy, Sir.” She said breathless with arousal “I am only your whore, nothing else.”
Vikas grabbed her shoulders and started fucking her ruthlessly. His strong thrusts crushing her soft, delicate body into the wall as his cock ripped her apart, his cockhead pummelling her cervix with each brutally deep thrust. Anushka came quickly with a loud scream. And then before that orgasm could subside, she went from peak to peak, her body incredibly hot and helplessly excited.
“Please, don’t cum in me, baby.” Anushka moaned urgently “It’s not...I am not on protection, please.”
He grabbed her hair and pressed her cheek to the wall “You are just a whore, Anu, my whore. Whores don’t give orders. You are just fuckmeat, born to be used, abused and branded. And I am going to brand you like my bitch.”
Then she felt him explode inside her.
“Amma!” She let out a long, loud scream as his cock started pumping his searing hot cum into her womb. His stark refusal to meet her reasonable request told her all she needed to know. She would always be helpless in his hands. It would be a very one-sided relationship in which he would order and she would obey. He would keep her as his whore as long as he liked her and then he would discard her like a used whore and add another one to his collection. She would be a worthless fucktoy for him, only having value when he wanted to use her otherwise having no value at all. Her pussy jerked and she came again, soaking his cock with her cum, giving him more lubrication to pound her ruthlessly.
She had told him not to cum in her to test him. The slut lifestyle she had, she could not afford to not be on the pill. But she wanted to see how he would deal with it and he had crushed her without mercy. He was the man who could own her in a second and she would be his bitch without any reservations.
“Mmmm, god!” She moaned as he pulled his cock out of her and pushed her down on her knees.
“No, please, I can’t.” She protested as he pulled her face to his messy, cum-soaked cock “I don’t want to....”
His hand connected with her cheek and the sound of the slap echoed in the corridor “Did I ask you what you want, cunt?”
Anushka looked up at him with tears in her eyes and started licking his cock clean. He held her silken dark hair in his hand and fed her his cum from his cock. Once again, she had tried to test her boundaries and he had slapped her down so hard her pussy had throbbed. She ate his cum happily. It was delicious. She took his cock in her mouth and sucked all of his cum like it was the most delicious food she had ever tasted.
“Thank you, Sir, thank you so much....” She said. He pointed down to his shoes. Anushka looked down and her ears burned. His shoes were plastered with cum, both his and hers. She knew he would not accept any other response than compliance. She lowered herself on her hands and knees and started licking the cum from his shoes. Her pussy was throbbing like crazy as he put her in her place. She could see that he would not allow her any self-respect, pride or dignity. She was his bitch and that was the only value she had in the world. Anushka smiled happily. Finally, she was home.
She licked his shoes clean and shined them with her tongue so there were no streaks.
Chapter 4 - Vikas Needs a Shower
Vikas pulled up his shorts before picking up his bag and following Anushka to the large shower area. There were two showers. Vikas got into one and started showering. Two minutes later, Anushka opened the door and asked “Can I join you?”
“What took you so long?” Vikas said and pulled her in. She was already naked.
They showered together with a lot of playing around. Anushka had no intention of just showering. She used the process of soaping him up to tease him and make his dick hard. She continued playing with it shamelessly. But when Vikas returned the favour by squeezing her tits, she quickly got excited and started to lose control. They kissed hard, Vikas pushed his tongue into her mouth and it didn’t matter that warm water was washing over both of them as they were busy in kissing rather than breathing.
“Mmmm, Vikas, you turn me on so much, that I lose all control and come under your control.” She said after a hot, wet kiss.
He slipped his hand between her legs and pushed two fingers up into her cunt, feeling it wet and slick “That’s the process of becoming my whore. That’s what you wanted, right?”
“Yes,” Anushka said with her breasts heaving as she got excited “what else is part of the process? I want to completely become your whore.”
“I will show you.” He turned her around and told her to grab the shower rod. Then he slapped her ass “Spread wide, like a whore.”
Anushka moaned and opened her legs wide. Vikas placed his cockhead on her ass hole and opened her ass hole with both hands as he pushed in. Anushka had been soaping his dick all this time and it was really lubricated. With Vikas' hard thrust it invaded her tight ass halfway deep in the first stroke itself.
“Hay, mar gayee!” She screamed as the thick beast made her ass stretch so wide that the pain from it flooded her body like the high tide soaking the beach. She closed her eyes and took shallow breaths to try to bear up under that pain. It got absorbed in her body and then she was hungry for his cock again. Vikas moved his hips and even though it hurt her ass again, Anushka kept pushing back, helping him drive deeper into her.
She got breathless as his cockhead invaded deeper into her anal canal and fresh pain soaked her body from the inside. She reached back and placed her hand on his thigh to keep him from going in too deep.
Vikas said “Hands in front, cunt.” and slapped her ass hard. His wet hand on her wet ass cheek made it sting harder and Anushka suddenly came uncontrollably hard without any warning. Vikas pushed his fingers into her pussy hole and fucked her cunt with his fingers while he drilled her ass with smooth, deep strokes. Anushka was so out of control that she was squirming and mumbling, dirty words were coming out from her sweet, sexy lips along with animalistic noises as she tried to ride out the huge orgasm caused by his powerful cock.
“Oh, god, oh god, oh god!” She got really breathless as her orgasm ripped through her body and realised that instead of calming down it was going to lead into the next orgasm. Vikas' fingertips were massaging her gspot, his palm was crushing her clitoris and his cock was drilling her anal canal brutally deep. The combination of all these amazingly erotic sensations was driving Anushka crazy with heat but the thing that was completely melting her mind was Vikas and his personality.
It was scary how intimately he knew her body but now she was finding out that he knew her mind as well. He knew how to touch her to excite her in a second, what to say in her ear to make her pussy throb and how to rip her apart in a way that she had craved all her life. This feeling of meeting her destiny was the one that was overwhelming Anushka and her body just could not contain the sexual energy generated from this. It was erupting again and again, Anushka was quickly losing count of how many orgasms she had had, she only knew that this cock drilling her ass had immense power over her. She would not be able to say no to anything he said, no matter how degrading or humiliating it was.
To fall into the hands of such a powerful and ruthless man, that was like a dream rolled in a nightmare. She had no idea what her life was going to be like but she did know that she could not let him go at any cost. He was fucking her ass hard and deep, his cockhead reaching so deep inside her that it was stirring her bowels, but for him she was just a fucktoy, for her, he was everything. She wasn’t sure if he was just going to fuck her and leave her or he would keep her as his bitch. She really wanted the latter and even as her body was exploding around his massive, brutal cock, she was trying to think of things to say and do which could keep him in her life.
Anushka had no doubt that if he stayed in her life he would control it completely. She would never be given any choice except to obey him in everything. She was ok with that. She was happy with that. It was what she craved. To have someone who could control the naughty little bitch she had become, to have a man who understood her and knew how to bring her in control in a second, that was a fantasy and a dream. She had never had anyone who could do that but she had played with that fantasy and enjoyed it so much that she knew she would do anything to have it.
She thought about the little money she had but immediately discarded the idea. He was a businessman, he had money of his own. But then what could she offer him? She was a gorgeous woman whom a lot of men wanted, that’s all she had to offer him. he did have women of his own. She had seen pictures of his wife and sisters-in-law. Moolchandani had shown her photos of the waitresses also which he had told her had all been under his spell. He had access to a lot of willing, gorgeous bitches. Why would he want to own Anushka? She felt a desperate need to find the answer to this question. She had a burning desire to find a way to become his permanent whore and not being able to find the answer was making her insecure but it was also keeping her body burning hot.
Vikas grabbed her hair and pushed her down to her knees on the wet floor as he pulled his cock out of her ass. He jerked her hair and turned her face up. Anushka was breathless as she looked up at him. He pumped his cock with his fist and Anushka felt his hot cum land on her face, completely taking her breath away. He came all over her chest and tits, marking her as his bitch. Her pussy throbbed and she came from the overdose of sexual desire. Most of the cum was washed away immediately by the shower water but it was the symbol, what he had done to her, showed her clearly the importance she had in his eyes. She was just a fucktoy, his cumdump, and he would use her like that.
Anushka took his cock in her mouth, trying to get some taste of his cum before the shower could wash that away as well. She looked up at him and sucked his cock like a good whore, trying to show him what an obedient, devoted whore she would be for him. He stroked her head which gave Anushka hope that he might not dump her after use and might want to keep her as his bitch.
Still, when he pulled her up and helped her stand, her first words were “Please, keep me as your bitch. I will do anything to earn a place in your collection. Anything at all. Please, baby. Please, Sir.”
“My collection?” He laughed “Are you crazy? Who do you think I am, King Solomon?”
He turned her around and spanked her ass. Anushka’s desperation rose. She will need to find a way to make him keep her. At any cost.
It was another half an hour later that they got back in his car. After the shower, Anushka wanted him to fuck her again, but outside the shower, Vikas didn’t even touch her. He told her to get dressed so he could drop her home.
“Thank you for that. You don’t know how badly I needed it.” She put her hand on his leg as he drove “Please tell me what I can do to make you keep me as your bitch.”
“You are a married woman, darling.” He said with a smile “Don’t talk like a whore. You just gave me a tour of the sound stage, and now I am dropping you home. If you want to thank me for the lift, that’s ok, but nothing else to thank me for.”
Anushka grew really fearful. He was not even ready to admit that he had fucked her and here she had hoped he would make her his bitch and fuck her regularly. She tried to think of a way to make him understand how badly she needed him and when she could not think of anything it made her even more scared. In all her life, this was the man who was the spitting image of her fantasy, he had come into her life and now he was about to walk right out of it. She felt like she was trying to hold on to the sand on the beach, the tighter she closed her first, the faster it flowed out of her hand.
“Wow, this guy is rich!” Vikas said as he drove into Moolchandani’s driveway and noticed the long line of cars parked there.
“He likes cars.” Anushka said “He is still at his meeting, won’t you come in for a cup of tea?”
“Sure. Thanks.” Vikas parked the car and got out to open the door on her side. She marvelled at how he could play the gentleman so well while back there he had destroyed her like a beast.
“Come, please come.” Anushka led him inside while trying to think of some good arguments to convince him that she was a whore worth keeping.
Chapter 5 – Moolchandani Tells His Story
“Let’s have the tea in your bedroom.” Vikas suggested.
“In the bedroom?” Anushka said.
He extended his arm and she quickly walked over to him.
She took her hands and smiled “Come.” She led him upstairs to her bedroom and closed the door behind them.
“Where do you want to fuck me this time?” Anushka said “On the wall again?”
Vikas stepped closer and untied her halter strap. This time he pushed her dress fully down her body. She stepped out of it and looked at him as he took his clothes off. He picked her up and dumped her on the bed. She moaned as he got on top of her and his hard cock rubbed on her pussy.
He got on top of her, letting his cockhead press on her pussy hole “What am I going to do with you?”
Anushka breathed heavily “You are going to make me your whore.”
Vikas grabbed her shoulders, pinning her body between his hands and his cock. He pressed his cockhead on her pussy hole, pressing it in but not hard enough to pop inside her, only pressing on her wet, hot entrance hole.
“MC, come on out, man!” Vikas said suddenly “Come on, I know you are here.”
Anushka caressed his cheek “What are you doing, baby? Please fuck me and make me your whore. I am waiting for you, darling. Take me.”
Vikas ignored her and said “Dude, this is ridiculous, I can see your shoes. Come out!”
From the built-in wardrobe in the side wall, Moolchandani stepped out, red-faced and embarrassed like he had been caught stealing cookies.
“Sorry, sorry, my boy, I was just....” he tried to explain then found he could not “I am sorry.”
“MC, sit down.” Vikas said. His cock was still pressing on Anushka’s pussy hole and she was breathing heavily, not sure what would happen but really hungry for his cock.
“Not there!” Vikas raised his voice as Moolchandani sat down in a chair “Here.”
“Th...there?” Moolchandani asked, looking at the floor next to the bed where Vikas had pointed.
“Sit, MC!” Vikas snapped. Moolchandani quickly walked to the spot and sat down on the floor. Vikas could see him from his angle while staying on top of Anushka.
“Tell me about the cameras in the studio,” Vikas pushed his thick cock up into Anushka’s tight, wet cunt even as he spoke “were they on record or live feed.”
“La....live feed.” MC admitted “You knew about them?”
Vikas pumped Anushka’s cunt in and out then drove his cock deeper into her tight hole, making her moan out loud. Moolchandani squirmed on the floor.
“I am not an idiot, MC.” Vikas said and took a second to kiss Anushka on the lips. She responded hungrily to his lips but he pulled back after a quick kiss, despite her protesting moan “You wanted to give me the studios but didn’t want to come with us to show me? But you did send your gorgeous, young wife, dressed like a whore....stunning dress, by the way....” he told Anushka.
“Thank you, Sir.” Anushka whimpered. He was fucking her smoothly and deep while he talked to her husband and Anushka was not able to focus on the conversation as his cock was driving her wild. He had complete control of the situation and it was making Anushka more turned on than anything else in the world.
“And this whore was flirting with me like I was the last man on earth with a working dick.” Vikas said and kissed Anushka’s cheek “Are you a whore, darling?”
“I am your whore, Sir.” She replied quickly “Only your whore, Sir.”
“Not your husband’s whore?”
She shook her head “Only a real man can own me, Sir, and we both know you are that real man. Whatever else is going on, please know this, I want to belong to you, I want to be your bitch.”
“How....how did you find out?” Moolchandani asked.
“I moved my phone camera around. It’s a simple trick but it works. Any hidden cameras shows up if you point a camera at them.”
“So, you weren’t taking photos?” Anushka asked. Her pussy was hungry and she was squeezing his cock to try and get him to fuck her harder. But he was controlling the pace and Anushka was going crazy with need.
“Yes, I took photos, too. My team will look at them if MC’s offer is genuine.” Vikas said.
“It is. I swear to you it is all genuine.” Moolchandani said.
Vikas nodded “You were watching at the club, weren’t you?”
“Yes, I had a laptop with me.” Moolchandani admitted “Is that why you didn’t fuck her?”
“Oh, I did nail her. Did I nail you, slut?” He looked at Anushka.
Anushka nodded “Mmm, you nailed me like a whore, Sir.”
“Where did I nail you? Tell your husband.”
“He fucked me on the wall, next to the door, Mool.” Anushka said, thinking back to the moment made her pussy throb around his cock.
“There were no cameras there.” MC slapped his forehead.
“I know, that’s why I nailed her there.” Vikas said “And I fucked her ass in the shower.”
Moolchandani whimpered.
“The sound of the water fucks up the mic pick up and the steam fogs up the camera, so there was no camera possible in the shower either.” Vikas smiled as he continued fucking Anushka with long, deep strokes but keeping them slow so she could not cum.
Anushka was turned on from his fucking but she found that his intelligence was a big turn on as well. He had figured out Moolchandani’s game and even then managed to fuck his wife without him knowing.
“Dropping her home, I knew she wanted me to fuck her.” Vikas continued “And she told me you were still at the club in your meeting when your car was right there in the driveway.”
“Mmmmm..You knew his car in so many cars, Sir?” Anushka’s curiosity was aroused.
“I had seen the car at the club. I knew the number and he had a sticker on the back bumper that was very dirty. I knew it was his favourite car.”
“Wow!” Anushka said then his cock ground on her gspot she arched her back “Ah!”
“Remarkable, my boy, simply remarkable.” Moolchandani said.
“Now, tell me your story, MC.” Vikas said.
Before Moolchandani could speak, Anushka asked “Please let me cum, Sir. Please? Your whore is so hungry, Sir. Please let me cum.”
Vikas let her beg then looked at Moolchandani “Should I let her cum, MC?”
“Yes, please, let her cum.” Moolchandani said.
“Wrong answer, MC. She is my whore, not yours. I own her, not you. The right answer is it’s not your place to say.”
Moolchandani whimpered. At the same time, Vikas could feel Anushka’s pussy clenching around his cock as he degraded her husband and established his ownership on her.
“Try again, MC. Should I let her cum?”
Moolchandani swallowed and said “She is your whore, Vikas. You own her and control her life. I can’t say, I have no power to make any decision in her life.”
Vikas nodded his approval and looked at Anushka “Do you agree with your husband, girl?”
She nodded quickly “Yes, Sir. Completely, Sir. You own me now. I am your whore, you can do with me what you want. I am your property. My life is in your control.”
“And what does he own?” Vikas said.
“He doesn’t own shit, Sir.” Anushka said “You. Only you own me and control me. I am your possession.”
“Good whore, you may cum.” Vikas pressed his lips on her soft, luscious lips and kissed her hard as he speeded up his strokes.
She closed her arms around his manly body and squeezed hard. His chest crushed her hot, heavy tits and it made her moan even louder. He jammed his cock so deep in her cunt that his cockhead was pummelling her cervix with the brutally hard, deep strokes. She broke the kiss as the forceful fucking knocked the wind out of her lungs and clung to him with her face pressed in the crook of his neck.
“Amma, mar gayee!” Anushka screamed loudly enough to shake the walls as her pussy exploded around his cock. He continued to slam her ass into the bed as he fucked her soft, delicate pussy ruthlessly hard. For Anushka his cock was a big turn on but getting nailed like a whore in front of her husband was the supremely erotic experience. She had the hardest, hottest orgasm of her life as Vikas made her his whore while her husband watched helplessly from the floor.
“God, oh, god!” She panted even after the orgasm subsided and Vikas continued to drill her.
Vikas slowed down his strokes and Anushka was able to breathe again.
“Mool, I want to be his whore. Forever.” Anushka told her husband “Do anything you need to do. Buy all the studios in the city, but I want him to be my owner. I want to be his bitch, forever and ever.”
“I will try, dear.” Moolchandani said.
“No! You fucking make it happen. I will leave you and live at his door like a stray bitch if you can’t make him my owner.” Anushka told him “I am his bitch. I want to live only as his bitch. If you want me as your wife, you fucking make sure he is my owner.”
“How about it, Vikas?” Moolchandani said “Anything you want you can have, just own her and keep using her. Anything that is in my power, I will give you. You will have complete control over her and me. What do you say?”
“She is a hot bitch,” Vikas kissed Anushka’s cheek and continued fucking her with slow, smooth strokes reaching deep in her cunt “I might decide to keep her as my possession. But before I decide, tell me your story.”
“It’s a simple story, Vikas.” Moolchandani said “I am a beta male, I found that out early. I like to see a girl being fucked, dominated by a strong man and fucked hard. It gives me the sexual pleasure that actual fucking can’t. I have a small dick which works but it’s not enough to dominate and own a woman. I have been married four times before, Anu is my fifth wife.”
“Fifth time lucky?” Vikas was fucking Anushka and talked to her husband at the same time like they were sitting around having tea. But Anushka was getting hot with his confidence and his casual attitude. Her pussy was pulsing around his cock and she was loving the way he was simply owning her and the situation.
“Yes, because she feels the same way.” Moolchandani said “She is a stunning woman, but she likes dominant men. It’s not easy to find a really dominant man, one who is a real man and not just a violent son of a bitch. It takes a lot of character to be a dominant man without being cruel or a sadist. We have found some in the past, but Anu is a sexy and smart woman, pretty soon, she is able to manipulate them and that breaks the spell. She is no longer attracted to them and that makes them useless to us both. We have never met a man like you before.”
Anushka rubbed his back and pulled him close to her “When he showed me your photos and told me about you....mmmm, baby, my pussy has been wet for you since then. I was waiting for you to come and take possession of your whore.”
“She is not wrong.” Moolchandani concurred “I told her about you, how you had a wife and so many other girls who doted on you. We could both see that you were a real man and Anu really wanted to meet you. She had not talked about anything or anyone so much before. You can imagine my chagrin when I could not make you come to meet us. She had never nagged me more than that for anything else.”
“I could see he would be my real owner, that’s why.” Anushka moaned “Please, Sir, may I cum, please?”
Vikas looked at Moolchandani “Should I let her cum, MC?”
“She is your whore, Vikas. You can do with her what you want. I can’t say anything, I have no control, no power.” Moolchandani looked at Vikas as he declared his surrender.