Flying High 2: Wheels in Motion
Korben Hunter
Flying High 2
Wheels in Motion
© 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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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.
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Table of Contents
Series Info Introduction
Chapter 1 – Samantha’s New Life
Chapter 2 – Samantha Meets Kajal
Chapter 3 – Naga Chaitanya and his Dilemma
Chapter 4 – Going Out with the Bachchans
Chapter 5 – Scarlett Introduces Herself
Chapter 6 – Late Night Heat
Chapter 7 – Deepti Bhatnagar Delivers the Hard Truth
Chapter 8 – Aishwarya Pays a Visit to the Guest Wing
Chapter 9 – Monica Bellucci Has an Important Visitor
Chapter 10 – Sam and Chey Have a Talk
Chapter 11 – Monica Endeavours to Please
Chapter 12 – Samantha Plays Her Father-in-law
Chapter 13 – Scarlett Makes a Bold Move
Chapter 14 – Samantha Starts Proving Herself
Chapter 15 – Dinner with the Bachchans
Chapter 16 – Samantha Sleeps with Vikas
Chapter 17 – Pillow Talk with Samantha
Chapter 18 – Vikas Continues His Work
Chapter 19 – Samantha Visits Angelic Models
Chapter 20 – How Gal Says Good Morning
Chapter 21 – Ana Has a New Boss
Chapter 22 – Ana Challenges Vikas
Chapter 23 – Vikas Gets an Irate Visitor
Chapter 24 – Preity is in Hot Water
Chapter 25 – Ana is Impatient
Chapter 26 – Whores of Power
Chapter 27 – Vikas Lunches with His Whores
Chapter 28 – Preity Tries for His Forgiveness
Chapter 29 – Samantha Works with Vikas
Chapter 30 - Samantha Joins the Board Meeting
Chapter 31 – Preity Makes a Bold Declaration of Intent
Chapter 32 – Eiza is a Smart Girl
Chapter 33 – Samantha is a Pet
Chapter 34 – Preity Tells Her Story
Chapter 35 – How Preity Got the Job
Chapter 36 – Preity Bares Her Soul
Chapter 37 – Preity Works on Earning Forgiveness
Chapter 38 – Samantha and Amala Make a Plan
Chapter 39 – Samantha Knows Her Place
Chapter 40 – Pooja is an Eager Whore
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Series Info
This is the second book in this series which was not really meant to be a series. This series is a spin-off of the main Man of Power story, so it is a glimpse in the future of the main timeline. At this time, VisCom has acquired Crewing Partners and Vikas has made a trip to US during which he established commercial connection with the LA modelling agency Angelic Models.
In the first book of this series “Flying High” Vikas met Moolchandani again who was a passenger on the cruise that Vikas took during his honeymoon. Moolchandani introduced Vikas to Naga Airlines with its head retired actor Nagarjuna. Naga Airlines is in big trouble and need an agency to create a publicity campaign for them to save their brand. Vikas is offered this project.
He is interested because he likes challenges but he also becomes quite interested in Samantha who is gorgeous girl and married to Nagarjuna’s son Naga Chaitanya. She used to be an actress before she got married. Vikas wants to take her in his possession but Samantha is not so easy.
In the end of the first book Vikas takes Samantha with him to LA for a business trip. There Samantha succumbs to his charms and Vikas claims her as his property.
This book continues that story.
Introduction
My original plan was to finish the LA trip in this book and have Vikas back in India for the second half of this book. But he had so many things, and girls, to do in LA that the trip could not be finished and the book finished. Now, my target for the next is to have Vikas back in India about halfway but we will see. It is important that he is given a chance to set up and work on the project the right way, don’t you think?
This story is slightly different from the first one in that it has both Indian and foreigner characters.
I hope you enjoy it.
Chapter 1 – Samantha’s New Life
Samantha woke up disoriented then slowly the memory came back. She smiled and looked to her side. Vikas was still sleeping. She checked the time, yes, they needed to get up and get ready if they were going to go out.
An idea came to her that made her smile. She slipped between Vikas' legs and started licking his balls. In a very short time she had his cock rising up like a canon. He pushed his fingers into her hair and Samantha knew that he was awake.
“Whore?” He said.
“Yes, Sir.” She smiled “Would you like to fuck me here or in the shower?”
“In the shower.” He caressed her cheek “Go, get it ready.”
When he joined her in the shower she had it ready with water at the right temperature. They started soaping each other and pretty soon Samantha’s moans were louder than the noise of the water. Vikas kneaded her hot, firm tits, holding her from behind and sucking her neck. She was pressing her ass into his hard cock, with her legs open so she could feel it on her pussy. She reached back and took his cock in her hand. She guided it up towards her pussy hole.
“Please baby, le lo meri.” She requested “Please, this is all your property. Take what belongs to you.”
Vikas didn’t tease her too long, he pushed up with his hips. His cock was lubricated with the shower gel and her pussy was soaked with her oily cunt juices. The result was that his massive cock entered more than halfway deep in her cunt in one thrust. Samantha screamed as the thick monster hurt in her pussy. Vikas kept her in his grip and continued to squeeze and knead her tits while giving her a chance to get adjusted to his cock.
Then he started fucking her and Samantha started to lose control of her breath. The warm water was washing over them both but she was finding that his cock was hotter than the water. He was grinding his meaty shaft on her gspot and the hot waves of pleasure splashing against her extremities were making Samantha hot and hungry. She wanted more of his cock in her even when she knew the pain she would have to tolerate from it. She pushed down with her hips and succeeded in taking more of throbbing shaft in her cunt. It made her bones vibrate with the pain that it generated. She cried out and her tears started to mix in the shower water.
“Mmm, god, yes, baby!” She moaned as the pain turned to pleasure like the last time. She moved her ass back, riding his cock with long strokes while he pumped her from behind. Then his cockhead hit her cervix and his thighs started to slap her ass. Samantha bent forward and put her hands on the wall pushing herself back so he could drill her deeper. His strokes were rocking her body. She was feeling the pressure rise in her body until her whole body was buzzing with the need to explode.
“Ah, mumma, god!” She almost lost her grip on the wall and had to grab the shower rod as her body exploded and her knees turned to jelly. Vikas’ hands were still on her tits. He squeezed them hard and kept her in his grip. That generated even more electricity in her body, making her bones vibrate until she had no control over herself, no choice except to leave herself in his hands. She trusted him to keep her safe as he destroyed her. It was a weird expectation but becoming his possession was a new feeling for her that was overwhelming her mind and body both.
He kept her tits in his grip and pulled her up, standing her in front of him, he drilled her from below using upward thrusts into her well-lubricated hot pussy. Samantha could feel his cockhead pummelling her cervix and she surrendered herself in his arms to be used as he wanted. She could not help but think about her husband who had never made her feel this helpless and excited. She had no doubt that she would be Vikas’ whore from now on and her husband wouldn’t be able to do anything about it.
Even as she was thinking about it, Vikas was fucking her hard, rolling his hips to grind his cock inside which was taking her breath way because his cock was grinding on her gspot. The pleasure being generated in her body was so immense that Samantha had only whore thoughts in her mind. She thought about her father-in-law who had fucked her many times in the past. But right now that same father-in-law had sent her with Vikas to US. She knew very well that now that Vikas had taken possession of her, even her powerful father-in-law would not have the courage to touch her. It gave her a perverse pleasure to think that even her mother-in-law, wife of the powerful superstar and business tycoon Nagarjuna, was now also Vikas’ bitch.
The dirty thoughts combined with Vikas' expert fucking made Samantha’s pussy erupt again and she cried out helplessly in his arms. He was now truly her owner. He owned not just her body but her mind and soul. She felt like the water washing over her body was boiling when it came in contact with her body that was burning hot. She could feel the fire in every cell of her body and the man who had lit the fire now owned every inch of her body.
Vikas’ strokes got harder and Samantha started to yelp with his thrusts in the same rhythm. She could feel that he was going to cum and she really wanted his load in her. That was the feeling she wanted, to be marked by him as his property.
”Mmmmmmmmm, baby!” She let out a long scream as his cock exploded in her cunt and she could feel his hot lava flooding her young womb. She pushed back, riding his cock to take his load deep into her body, accepting his ownership of her wholeheartedly. Her pussy exploded from that heat and her strokes faltered. But Vikas continued slamming into her, fucking her deep and using her as his cumdump, his thighs slammed into her tight ass, making a rhythmic noise that was louder than the noise of the water.
Samantha was intent on being a good whore for him. When they got out of the shower she insisted on wiping him herself. He smiled and gave her the towel. She wiped him down, making sure he could see her submission and devotion. Her attitude was that of a slave as she serves her king.
It didn’t take Vikas much time to get ready. He didn’t unpack, only took out a tshirt and blazer from the suitcase. He pulled out a pair of matching trousers and he was done. He left Samantha to get ready who needed to dry her hair as well and went out with his phone.
Chapter 2 – Samantha Meets Kajal
The guest wing was like a miniature house in itself. It even had a small porch and a garden in front. Vikas sat in a sofa chair on the porch and took out his phone. He took care of a lot of messages and emails that had piled up during his thirty hours of travel.
After that, he called Kajal on a video call.
“Hello Patidev, how is your new whore?” Kajal smiled after she gave him a kiss from the camera.
“Delicious! How is my gorgeous bitch?”
“I am great, my love, missing you but also excited about the new stories you will bring. Have you started breaking her yet?”
“Yes, only just started.”
“I am sure you will have her trained like a good bitch in a week.”
“Well, I am planning to stop in London and use her two days there as well.”
Kajal pouted “Ok, I will just think about the extra stories and wait two more days. Does her husband know?”
“Not yet.”
“Can I break him, please?”
“I know, you like to do that but this is not some accountant who needs a house loan, darling. He is the MD of a big company. Very powerful.”
“That’s fine, Patidev. He is not more powerful than you. I would love breaking him.”
“We will see when I am back.”
He was still on the video call with Kajal when Samantha came out, fully naked.
“Sir, what am I wearing?” She asked.
“You are not wearing anything, whore, you are naked.” He said.
A sweet smile lit up her lovely face “I mean, Sir, what would you like me to wear to go out?”
“Is that Samantha?” Kajal said from the phone.
He turned the phone towards her “Yes, see what I mean? Come here, girl.”
Samantha came over and sat sideways on his lap, placing her bare ass on his crotch. Vikas turned the phone with her as she walked and pulled her close on his lap. He put his right arm around her naked body and held the phone away from them with his left hand so both of them were on camera. He fondled her breasts with his right hand as they talked.
“Sam, meet my wife, Kajal, and Kaju, this is Samantha Akkineni, CEO of Naga Airlines and the daughter-in-law of the powerful Akkineni business family.”
“And your whore, why didn’t you add that?” Samantha said, Vikas only smiled “Nice to meet you, Kajal. I am sorry I didn’t plan to meet you all naked like this for the first time but your husband brings out the whore in me.”
Kajal laughed “That he does. Nice to meet you, Sam. I can call you Sam?”
“Yes, of course. I am trying to be your husband’s pet bitch, you should definitely call me Sam.”
“Why trying, Sam? Hasn’t he started breaking you yet?”
“He has but well, he has said I will be his whore on the trip but then he will decide on the last day if I belong in his collection or not.”
“That is just like him to torture such a sweet girl. Patidev, please don’t tease the poor girl like that. Look at her, she is stunning. You have to keep her as your possession, Sir.”
“Aw, thank you, Kajal.” Samantha said.
“You know very well that just looks are not enough to be my whore, Kaju.” Vikas said.
“I know, Master, but...Sam, you are a well-behaved bitch for him, aren’t you?” Kajal looked at Samantha from the camera.
“Perhaps I wasn’t the best bitch so far, Kajal, that’s why he is making me wait. But it’s ok, I have decided that I am going to be his best possible whore and convince him.”
“His best whore is right here, baby.” Kajal pointed to herself.
Samantha chuckled “Ok, second best whore.”
Kajal also laughed “I think you will be a wonderful whore for him, Samantha. Patidev, please just break her fully and own her. I think she deserves that.”
“My thinking is that I am going to enjoy this trip as the best days of my life and then let him decide what he wants.” Samantha said.
“And if he decides not to own you, would you accept that? Come on, Sam, I thought you’d be stronger than that.”
“I don’t want to, Kajal, I can’t live without him now.” Samantha said “But what can I do?”
“You can tell him that you won’t accept any decision except that he will own you forever.”
“I can do that?”
“Hey, hey! You little bitch, are you trying to incite mutiny in the ranks of my whores?” Vikas said.
Kajal laughed “No, Sir, just telling her that she has rights. She is adorable, I love her. It would be unfair to let her go after giving her a taste of the amazing life with you.”
“You are so right, Kajal.” Samantha’s eyes opened wide “If I didn’t know, it would be bad but still tolerable. Now if he let me go after making me his whore for nine days, I would die.”
“He won’t. Yes, he was just telling me he will keep you for two more days.” Kajal said.
“Oh, yes, he will be home two days later, won’t he?” Samantha said “Not my fault, Kajal. I only asked him to fuck me in London. He himself offered two days. And you know, well, I am a greedy whore.”
Kajal grinned “All his whores are greedy when it comes to him, including me. But it’s okay. I am sure the extra days will help in your whore training. But think, if he planned to let you go, would he bother to take two more days for breaking and training you as his whore?”
“Wow, I didn’t think of that.” Samantha smiled “You are so smart and so sweet, Kajal. I am so glad I met you.”
“No, not enough, Sam. You need to come to our place with your husband for dinner.”
“Oh, really? I would love to, Kajal. That would be amazing.” Samantha said.
“Kaju, give me one second, baby.” Vikas said and turned to Samantha “What do you want to wear, slut?”
“Anything you want, Sir. I have a few options laid out, including the slutty dress from London.”
“Is that your sluttiest dress?”
“Just about.”
“Ok, wear that for tonight. Tomorrow you will go shopping with Aish. She can show you the best places.”
“But you need to be there to approve what I can buy, Sir.”
“I will come with you.”
“That will be wonderful.” Samantha looked at the phone again “Kajal, it was amazing to meet you. I need to get ready. I hope to see you soon.”
“Great to meet you too, Sam. Take my number from Sir and call me whenever you need to talk. I know all his preferences if you are ever in doubt.”
“Oh, that would be fab. Thank you.”
She went inside and Vikas continued talking to Kajal.
“Patidev, Rhea is keeping me quite busy but she wanted to ask you....”
Chapter 3 – Naga Chaitanya and his Dilemma
“Mom, you have a minute?” Chey stepped out on the balcony.
“Chey, sure, honey, come, take a seat.” Amala pointed to the other lounger on the balcony.
She was lying in the mild Sunday morning sun in a bikini. She hadn’t worn a bikini lately so Chey was surprised to see her in a skimpy white bikini but he didn’t say anything. He did have to admit that she looked great in bikini. He sat down on the other lounger.
“Take your clothes off, honey, get some sun.” Amala said “It’s good for your body. Too many nightclub nights are not good for you.”
Chey wanted to ask something awkward and he could not think how to start so he took his clothes off while he thought about it.
“Mom, is Vikas really necessary for our company?”
“What? Vikas? Yes, of course, dear.” Amala closed her eyes and enjoyed the sun on her skin as she nodded “He can be the difference between shutting down the company and having it thrive.”
“Can he? Really?”
“Yes, we have all looked at it from all angles, he seems like the kind of person that will take bold action and save the company. We need bold action right now.”
“He seems a bit brash, to me.” Chey said.
“Not brash, honey, he is just confident and decisive. He speaks his mind. We might not like it sometimes but in the long run it’s the best way to improve.”
“Well, I am just not convinced that he is a right fit for our company.”
“Come on, Chey, are you sore because he suggested moving you off of CEO position?”
“No, I was bored with that myself. My heart wasn’t in it.” Chey said “But...I have noticed how he looks at my wife.”
“Well, Sam is a gorgeous girl, dear, of course, men notice her.”
“I know but this is more than noticing.” Chey said “He seems to want her...I mean, like, you know, like he wants to have sex with her.”
“Chey,” Amala looked at her “Sam is a beautiful girl. We desperately need Vikas. If she helps us get him interested in the project then what’s wrong with that?”
“Mom, didn’t you hear me? I think he wants to fuck Samantha. He wants to fuck my wife.”
“Please, son, don’t start talking like a middle class babu now. So what if Vikas fucks Samantha?”
“But mom....!”
“Chey, spare me your hang-up’s please. Sam was an actress. She has been fucked on many casting couches, so have I. Now, I am not going to suddenly start having double standards.”
“Mom, that was show business.”
“And this is our business, son. Based on everything we have found out, everything we have seen, all enquiries Sam has made, your father has made, it seems very evident that Vikas is the one person who can turn this company around from certain doom. Now, if Vikas wants to take Samantha in hand, would I suddenly get shy and say no, no, hands off my daughter-in-law?”
“You mean....? Mom, why has he taken Sam to US?”
“What do you mean why? You were in the meeting. He wanted to take a test flight and also introduce Sam to his business partner.”
“And he doesn’t have any plans to fuck her in US?”
“I don’t know if he does or doesn’t, Chey, but as I said, if he wants to have her under him, he is well within his rights. I just hope Sam is a good girl and cooperates when he wants to claim her.”
“God! Mom, when we went to Delhi, Vikas said he wants to own Sam. He wants to own her, Mom!”
“Why are you repeating everything like that makes it a crime?” Amala looked at him again “Look, Chey, Vikas is ready to take this project, almost convinced. If he takes the project, then Sam, as CEO of Naga, will work with him, under his guidance. Now, if he also wants her under his control personally, then none of us will stop him. He can take her in his possession, in US, in India, wherever he wants.
“But mom, she is my wife.” Chey wailed like a child.
“She will stay your wife, nobody is taking that away from you.” Amala said “She will just belong to Vikas. He can fuck her when he wants, don’t try to get in the way of that.”
“I don’t like this, Mom. I want her to come back.”
“Do you want to piss off Vikas when he’s almost taken the project?”
“Who’s pissing off Vikas?” Nagarjuna said coming out of the balcony door “Nobody is pissing off Vikas. Are you stupid?”
Chey got flustered but Amala said “Your son wants to call Sam back because he is missing his wife.”
“Are you stupid? She is with Vikas.” Nagarjuna said “Her job is to persuade Vikas to take the project.”
“But dad, mom says, Vikas might be fucking her in US.” Chey found his voice.
“Well, of course, he’s banging her. Why do you think he took her to US? So he can bang her in peace for a few days.” Nagarjuna said “She will belong to him if he takes the project. Have no doubts about that. Vikas was right, you are not CEO material. You have no vision or farsighted thinking. Her job is to convince him that taking the project is a good idea. Vikas is not stupid, if he takes the project, he will take Sam along with it.”
“Dad, she is my wife, how can you say that?” Chey sounded like a bratty child.
“She is also the CEO of Naga Airlines. Her first priority is the company.”
“You don’t mind that your daughter-in-law is in the possession of someone else?”
“No, I don’t mind if Vikas owns her. I bet he will take better care of her than you have done.” Nagarjuna said “Junior, I don’t want you upsetting the apple cart just because you miss your wife.”
“It’s not the question of missing, Dad, she is my wife, how can she belong to someone else?”
“Well, for one reason, that someone else has already shown himself to be smarter and stronger than you.” Nagarjuna said “He took her away so he could bring her into his possession without you interfering. I have found out about him, he likes to own multiple girls. You should be flattered he has considered your wife. He owns beauty queens and filmstars usually.”
“Dad, that’s not fair and I won’t stand for it.”
“You won’t stand for it?” Nagarjuna frowned “Are you talking back to me, junior? Amala, is this little punk trying to threaten me?”
“No, honey, he’s just upset.” Amala tried to pacify him.
“Look, Chey, do not dare to upset things just when we see a glimmer of hope,” Nagarjuna told him “if Vikas wants to own Sam then that’s his right. If you are horny, just go bang your secretary, or pick another girl from the company, we have no shortage of pretty girls in our office.”
“Dad...”
“No! I have had enough of your non-sense. Now, go.”
He dismissed him and turned to Amala “Amala, where are the headache tablets, are we out?”
Amala sat up in her lounger and patted the seat between her legs “Come, sit here, dear, I will massage your head.”
Chey wasn’t happy but he went away with his tail between his legs.
Chapter 4 – Going Out with the Bachchans
Abhishek whistled “Wowza!”
Samantha smiled “Thank you.”
“This is my husband Abhishek,” Aishwarya said “Abhi, this is Sam, Vikas' business associate, and well, you know Vikas.”
After they had shaken hands all around, Abhishek said “You look mind-blowing, Samantha.”
“Please call me Sam.” Samantha smiled “Thank you.”
She was wearing the dress they had bought in London. It was a halter style dress, there was a string loop that went around her neck, the top was just a skimpy tube top style top that just barely covered her breasts, there was nothing in the back except a couple of string ties. The skirt was very low-riding and short, baring an inch of her ass crack and stopping just below the curve of her ass cheeks. The whole thing was made of synthetic fibre and had less fabric than a man’s hankie. It was silver with a mesh pattern which looked really sexy and high fashion.
Her shoes were 8” red stilettos that she had bought in India after she found out that Vikas liked whore heels. They had 4” high clear platforms and plastic straps that wrapped around her legs and tied on her thighs. She was planning to wear them with her backless red dress but they went very well with this silver dress as well. She was not wearing panties under the ultra short dress and the high heels were making it even more dangerous to walk without flashing her pussy. She knew she would be flashing her pussy quite a lot tonight but she was with Vikas and she was going to be his whore the way he liked.
“You forgot to mention how fuckable Aish is looking.” Vikas said.
Aishwarya stepped closer and kissed his lips softly “Thank you, baby. You always make me feel good. This is the dress you bought for me last time you were here.”
“Well, you said you didn’t have a slut dress so I thought you needed one.”
“Oh, she has slut dresses, believe me. She has a closet full of slut dresses.” Abhishek said.
Aishwarya’s dress was more of a whore dress. It was a tube dress in sheer white that fit her body like a second skin. In front, a 4-inch wide opaque lace layer covered the middle of her tits but showed the bottom and tops. A similar strap covered her pussy and went around to cover part of her ass as well. It just barely covered her pussy, showing even her pelvic slope through the sheer fabric. There was an oval cut that bared her back and two inches of her ass crack. The dress stopped an inch below the curve of her ass cheeks. Her 9” high heels were pink and had 5” platforms with plastic red hearts inside them. They had straps similar to Samantha’s but they tied higher on her mid-thighs. Even with that extremely bold dress, she was not wearing any panties. There was no question of having a bra inside that revealing dress.
Samantha felt comforted about her dress when she saw Aishwarya’s dress. She felt even more comfortable when they got to the club “Inferno” and found that this was Los Angeles where most girls dressed as slutty as possible when going clubbing. Some had tiny thongs visible, others were going commando as evidenced by their dresses that showed part of their ass cracks..
There was a long queue outside the club, but Aishwarya walked up to one of the bouncers. They greeted each other with air kisses that are the bread the butter of LA social etiquette. A minute later they were walking into the club. Samantha had seen a lot of clubs, but she had not been to Los Angeles before and she loved the party vibe this place had. She was in a happy mood and this placed resonated with her mood.
Once again, Aishwarya whispered something to a man in an evening jacket and he led them to a booth. It was a standing booth with a small round table in the middle. They had table service here. A waitress came and took their drink orders. Samantha stayed close to Vikas. He put his arm around her and she loved it that his hand casually rested on her butt. He kneaded her tight, firm buttocks while they talked and hung out. The lighting in the club was mostly from the disco lasers on the floor and they were in a booth so there was no risk of anybody looking but Samantha knew that it would not stop Vikas. She was his property that meant she was his to play with anywhere and any time.
He pulled her in front of him and put his arms around her. His hands moved to her chest and he casually kneaded her hot tits in that skimpy dress while she pressed her bare back on his chest and ground her ass on his crotch. Aishwarya was on his left, she cuddled up close. Abhishek also moved a little closer now that Samantha was not between them.
“Sir, are you really only going to stay a week?” Aishwarya said “I hardly get to see you.”
“Yeah, Vikas, why do you just ride in on your high horse and ride out?” Abhishek said “Last time you only came over for a weekend.”
“Because I have a life and business in India, and many beautiful whores” he kissed the back of Samantha’s neck “who miss me.”
“He is right about that.” Samantha smiled.
“So, this time it will be all business or will we get to have some fun also?” Aishwarya said.
“In the day, it will be business but in the evening we can hang out.” Vikas said.
Abhishek said “Great. Will we go to the strip club this time?”
“Dude, you know strip clubs leave me cold.” Vikas said “They are only after money and so many rules, you can’t do this, you can’t do that, you can’t touch the dancers.”
“Yeah, why not, you have your private collection.” Abhishek said
“I will happily give him a lap dance whenever he wanted,” Samantha said with a twinkle in her eye “and he can touch the dancer in any way he wants.”
“Well, alright, can I have a dance with him, Sam, would you mind?” Aishwarya said.
“No, you can have your chance, then I want a dance, too.” Samantha said.
Aishwarya came into Vikas' arms with the kind of easy familiarity that shows the level of intimacy between two people. If Abhishek noticed it, he didn’t show that. Samantha did notice it and came to the conclusion that Aishwarya was part of Vikas' collection of gorgeous whores. She just didn’t know if Aishwarya’s husband knew it or not. Then the crowd on the dance floor swallowed them up and they lost sight of Aishwarya and Vikas.
Instead of worrying about the music, Aishwarya simply focused on kissing Vikas. She put her arms around his neck and sucked his lips while pressing her body against him. His hands caressed her soft, smooth body, the thin, sheer dress giving him full access to her.
“Mmm, god, I have missed you so much, Vikas.” She said when they broke the kiss “I am so glad you had to come over for business. You won’t spend the whole time just with Samantha, will you?”
“Well, she is the main focus. I plan to break her and own her, but there are some business activities also that I need to give time to.”
“So, Vikas said you are his business associate.” Abhishek said to Samantha “Are you also in the advertising business?”
“No, no,” Samantha smiled “I work in an airline. I am CEO of Naga Airlines.”
“Oh, wow, wonderful.” Abhishek was impressed “I have seen your planes here as well. Are you looking to expand more in the US, that’s why you are here?”
“Well, at the moment, my company needs a good booster shot in the way of some good brand-building advertising. Vikas is helping us with that.”
“Is that in India or here?”
“Probably both, but to be honest, I don’t know if there is any need for us to be here right now.” Samantha smiled “He gave the reason that he wanted to take a test flight to experience our service, but I think the main reason was that he wanted to take me in his possession, as you have seen.”
“Well, I didn’t want to comment on that. It would be rude of me.” Abhishek did look embarrassed.
“I appreciate that. In normal conditions that would be nice, but we are going to stay in your house for a week,” Samantha smiled at him “so you will see me being his personal whore.”
“Um....well, yeah, sure. You like that, I am sure.”
“Oh, yes, I am loving it. He is an amazing man and it’s like a dream come true for me to belong to him.” Samantha was excited about it and hadn’t had a chance to talk to anyone about this so she wanted to share “I had told him before that I didn’t want to be his whore. You know, my in-laws are very powerful people, and the company we have is very big, so I had my own attitude I suppose, but well, Vikas is Vikas, he wanted to own me so nobody could stop him from taking me, but now he’s making me work for it.”
“He wants to own you and still he is making you work for it?”
Samantha laughed “Sounds weird, I know. But he has shown me what it could mean to be his whore, and now that I know, I want it more than ever. So, of course, I have to work to get my place in his collection.”
Abhishek looked at her “His collection?”
“You don’t think I am the only whore he owns? He has many girls who love to live their lives as his possession. I am just one of them.”
“Oh yes, last time he had come with his personal secretary, beautiful girl, I think Parineeti was her name, Parineeti Chopra. Actually when I saw you first I thought he had changed his secretary.”
“No, Parineeti is still his secretary and very much his property. I am just the....well, I am fresh meat.” Samantha grinned.
Just then Vikas came back and took her head “You wanted to dance, gorgeous?”
Samantha’s face lit up with a happy smile “Oh yes, Sir. Thank you.”
He led her through the crowd and into the most dense part of the dance floor. He took her in his arms and the next minute they were making out. Samantha had already been quite hot, now she melted in his arms and squeezed him tight, pressing her tits on his chest. His fingers grazed lightly along her spine, teasing her as he fucked her mouth with his tongue in and out. Samantha had worn many skimpy dresses before but her skimpiest ones had been on film sets shooting for sexy songs. She used to dress pretty slutty in nightclubs in Bombay but it was when they went for a vacation abroad that she would wear her sluttiest clothes.
But at those times her stress was on looking hot and showing off as much of her stunning body as possible. She never gave any thought to access. Nor did her husband ever dare to dictate what she could wear or not. After meeting Vikas this had started to change. She got pressured by various people to dress for him. She started that as a fashion exercise but enjoyed it a lot. Showing her body was an exciting thing for her. Doing that in a normal office rather than a nightclub, made her feel like a slut. That made her whole body buzz with sexy sensations. Today, she was dressed totally slutty but also the dress gave full access to any bold man who would dare to access. But nobody could, except one.
Vikas’ hand was already under her short dress and he was kneading her bare ass cheek as casually as if they were in private. His boldness and his easy control of her were unbelievably arousing for Samantha. Her pussy was soaking wet and itching deep inside. She was grinding her pussy on his crotch as they carried on making out, ignoring the music and the people around them. She felt him reach down and open his zip. She gasped and broke the kiss when she felt his cockhead rubbing on her pussy.
“God, baby, here?”
“Who is my whore, Sam?”
“I am, baby, I am your....oh god!”
Vikas entered her with a firm thrust while she was talking and Samantha’s words turned into a scream. He kept her in his grip, with his hand on her ass, With his left hand he turned her face up and kissed her firmly on the lips. Samantha opened her lips and accepted his tongue into her mouth. Vikas rolled his hips and fucked her with smooth, expert strokes. He was pulling out only a couple of inches of his cock before jamming it back in. Samantha was breathless with his deep invasion of her pussy. His tongue fucking her mouth was also raising her temperature sky high. Her pussy was throbbing so hard she knew she would not last long.
“Mmmm, god, Vikas, you bring out the whore in me. Fuck me, baby. I can’t say no to you, anywhere you want to fuck me is fine. Just use me like your dirty little whore, honey. I want it. I want it so badly.” She said as she moved her ass, riding his cock on the crowded dance floor.
Her eyes were half-closed like she was drunk and her mind was flooded with sex chemicals, driving her wild. She was not wrong. She was only thinking like a whore right now. She wanted his dick to plough her and she didn’t care who was looking. His thick, hard cock throbbing inside her and claiming her as his bitch was her only focus. She wanted to be his fucktoy, his whore, wherever he wanted.
They crashed through the line of ladies waiting for the ladies toilet. Vikas pushed Samantha to the wall and started drilling her hard, grinding her bare back on the smooth, cold wall. They were hidden from the rest of the club by the girls standing in the queue, but the girls themselves could clearly see Vikas banging Samantha like a whore against the wall. They watched intently. Many of them squirmed and some even touched their pussy as the scene appealed to their dirtiest fantasies.
Vikas slammed Samantha into the wall with hard thrusts and it was easy to see when she came with a loud scream. He continued drilling her in that short, slutty dress that was not covering much. Her expression changed as her orgasm slowly faded but as he kept pounding her like a beast, she got hot very quickly and came again within a minute.
“Ah, what have you done to me?” She spoke in his ear as she panted “You have made me such a whore.”
“You are my whore now, Sam.” He kissed and sucked her neck, his cock driving deep into her cunt, hitting her cervix, her ass being slammed into the wall with his forceful thrusts.
“Mmmm, yes, baby, oh yes! Fuck your whore, baby, destroy me. I need you to break me, ah god!” She came hard one more time and a split-second later, Vikas exploded in her, making her cry out again.
He kept fucking her as she squirmed in the throes of that savage orgasm. But slowly it calmed down and she was able to open her eyes. Then she saw all the girls in the line watching her and blushed. But when Vikas pulled his cock out of her cunt, she lowered herself, sat on her heels and sucked his cock boldly, not caring who was watching. Her reward was his delicious cum. She smiled up at him as she ate it and sucked his cock clean.
Chapter 5 – Scarlett Introduces Herself
Vikas was standing with his friends, his arm around Samantha when a girl approached him.
“Hi, my name is Scarlett Johanssen.” She offered him her hand.
“Vikas Malhotra.” He shook hands with her, keeping his left arm still around Samantha.
“Nice to meet you.” Scarlett said “I was in the queue when you were...er....dancing with her,” Scarlett nodded towards Samantha “I was wondering, can I have a dance?”
“I am sorry, darling –“
“Are you one of those who don’t like white girls?” Scarlett said.
Vikas shook his head “No, I like all girls, beauty is beauty. But tonight is her night.” He squeezed Samantha’s ass and she squeaked.
“Well, maybe you could give me a call some time?” She reached in her purse and offered him her card.
“That I can do.” Vikas took the card and put it in his pocket.
“And just so you will have something to remember me by.....” Scarlett was wearing a halter minidress with noodle straps. She untied the strap and lowered the dress. She was not wearing a bra and her tits were big and spectacular.
“Wow.” Vikas said. The other three in his company also stared.
Vikas beckoned her closer and Scarlett boldly stepped close to him. He fondled one breast, weighing it in his hand “Spectacular! You are justly proud of them.”
“You can squeeze harder,” She said “they are real.”
He squeezed harder and Scarlett moaned “Mmmmm, I like them treated rough.”
“What kind of rough?” Vikas lifted his hand and slapped her breast. The heavy mound bounced up with the hard blow. Scarlett closed her eyes and whimpered.
“Mmmmmm, that kind.” Scarlett nodded as she looked at him.
“What do you do, Scarlett?”
“I have a PR firm here.” She said.
“Nice.” He slapped her other breast and Scarlett yelped.
“Mmmmm god!” She looked at him “Please Vikas, will you call me?”
“I will try. I am here only for a week on business and there is a lot going on, but I will try,” he squeezed her tits one by one “for their sake.”
“Can I have your number?” She said “I will call you.”
“Sure.” He took out his wallet and gave her his card. She put it in her purse.
“I hope to see you soon.” She said “Can I....?” She asked if she could tie her dress back up.
“You better. They are distracting me.”
“Good. I was counting on that.” She smiled then put her dress back on.
She stayed to talk more for a few minutes then went away to her friends.
For a while, they had fun in the club but then Vikas and Samantha both got hit by jetlag and started to feel very sleepy. They all went back. Samantha and Vikas went to the guest wing after a quick, sleepy goodnight to Aishwarya and Abhishek.
Samantha got naked and got in the bed with Vikas. She cuddled up to him under the covers and loved sleeping with the feeling of his body next to hers.
Chapter 6 – Late Night Heat
It was still dark when she woke up and she didn’t know how long she had slept. But Vikas was still next to her and his hot, naked body was already exciting her. She had probably woken up because she had been excited from his nearness. She moved her hands on his body, admiring his manly, well-sculpted body with her soft, warm fingers. Samantha had known him for a couple of weeks now and during that time she had gone through several different feelings about him.
She had noticed right from the start that he was incredibly handsome. That had kind of pissed her off as she was really jealous. Why was this man who was a businessman so amazingly hot while her own husband who was a film actor only average looking? His power and his intelligence had made it worse. But even though she had started out hating him, she could not continue that path because of his sense of humour and his personality. He was too nice, too down-to-earth for a man with his status and Samantha who had seen arrogant film actors for so many years could not help being enamoured by his humility.
How he had bent the board to his will had appealed to her primitive side. She could see that even though he suggested things and did not order, his suggestions became as mandatory as a command. Even his unspoken commands were taken seriously. She had not told Chey a lie when she said that her father-in-law wanted her to surrender to Vikas. She had seen that in both Nagarjuna and Amala’s behaviour that they knew that Vikas wanted to have her in his possession. They had not said so but Samantha was willing to bet money that they would be pleased if she spread her legs for Vikas.
It’s not like Samantha had not been a slut and fucked other men but she had struggled with Vikas. One of the reasons she could now feel was that she could already feel that it would not be just a simple fucking. He would not just fuck her a few times and let her go. He would take her in his control and Samantha would become his property. She could see that and she was not ready for it. It scared her to give that kind of control to any man. Even her husband or father-in-law did not have that kind of control over her.
But struggle as she might, it seemed like all roads led down that path. She was a moth being pulled towards the flame. Ultimately, she had given in and then the tide had changed. Now, she could not have enough of him. He had fucked her several times since they landed in LA less than 24 hours ago but she was still hot for him, constantly. She slipped her hand between his legs and felt his soft, smooth dick. She wrapped her fingers around it and was immediately reminded of the fact that her husband’s dick did not fill her hand like this even when it was erect. She gently caressed his cock and felt it grow quickly in her hand. She continued rubbing it.
Vikas moaned and turned towards her. He put his arm around her and they kissed. His cock was quickly getting to its full length. Samantha put her leg over his and pressed closer. She continued to suck his lips as she guided his cock to her pussy. She was drenched in cunt juices. She pressed his cockhead on her entry hole and pushed with her hips to take him in, but it didn’t work. He put one hand on her ass and held her ass cheek in his grip as he pushed with his hips.
“Mumma!” Samantha cried out as his cock entered her, hurting her tight pussy in the process. She breathed a few times then nodded.
“Go in,” She whispered “take me. No, I need to learn to be your whore. Take me, baby.”
He kneaded her ass cheeks and pushed his cock deeper into her. Samantha yelped again and bit her lip to try and bear the pain. He was not even halfway in her yet, she knew that. Her pussy was pulsing with the pain already and her body was still not satisfied. She wanted him deeper in her. She wanted him to hurt her. Being broken by his cock was part of her life. It was her destiny. So what if it hurt? Vikas started moving his hips back and forth, fucking her with shallow strokes. Samantha liked that and moved her hips in time with his rhythm. His cockhead started to massage her gspot and Samantha almost came from the pleasure that burst inside her like fireworks.
“Please, baby, please, faster. Please, I need it baby!” She started pleading in his ear as she felt her pussy get hotter and wetter but she needed hard strokes to achieve that orgasm that she could see on the horizon.
Vikas rolled on top of her and pinned her down. Samantha gasped as the sensation of being in his control rocked her body. She started pushing her ass up to satisfy her needy cunt. Vikas pushed upwards in her and sank more of his meaty, throbbing pole in her pussy. He sucked her tits which made Samantha arch her back in even greater need. Her body was filling with pleasure like a boat with a hole fills with water, but she needed more. She needed just a few strong waves to get completely submerged. But he was keeping her from going under .He was fucking her with smooth, deep strokes, keeping her right on the edge of that pleasurable level where she was enjoying immensely but also had an urgent need to go over the edge.
Even though his mouth on her tits was adding to this heat and pleasure, it was not enough to push her beyond the finish line. She knew he was keeping her waiting on purpose. He was playing with her. He was showing her how completely he owned her. No man had ever owned her. She had been fucked a lot, even by powerful men, but noone had ever managed to own her. Even her superstar father-in-law who fucked her regularly did not own her. She knew how easily she could manipulate him.
But now she knew that Vikas owned her. She knew it right down in the bottom of her heart. She had no doubt that her father-in-law would not dear to touch her any more. She would now be considered Vikas' property and nobody else would be able to touch her without his permission. The feeling gave her goosebumps.
“Please, baby, fuck me, break me like only you can.” She begged, holding him tight with both arms as he drilled her cunt expertly, deep and hard but holding back just a tiny bit.
“Tell me who owns you, Sam.” He said in her ear.
“Only you, baby, only you.” She was only too happy to submit “You know I am your property now. Nobody will dare to touch your property but you, I will do anything you want. I will sign any paper that gives you my possession. Vikas, I am your whore, baby, please believe me. I am completely yours. You can do with me whatever you want. My fate is in your hands. I am your whore, your property.”
Her submission obviously appealed to her as his cock throbbed inside her and he increased the force of his strokes. He started to slam her ass into the bed as his cock fucked her deep and hard. She could feel his cockhead invading her so deep that it was pounding her cervix, and the level of pleasurable currents was rising inside Samantha’s young, gorgeous body like a river in flood.
“Ah, baby! Oh, Vikas! Vikas, ah, fuck me, destroy me, baby, I am yours, all yours.” Her pussy erupted so hard she could feel her toes curl. His cock drilled her ruthlessly deep, making her happy that he had found her and decided to own her.
Even as she was floating in space and counting the stars, Samantha could feel Vikas' cock drilling her and making her his bitch. She was incredibly happy in that moment with no other thought except that she was under him where she was meant to be. This was where her life had led her and there was nowhere else to go.
When his cock exploded in her cunt, she pushed her ass up and came again. His hot mouth was on her neck, sucking just below her jaw line. Her body was lit up like a house on Diwali with so much sexual pleasure coursing through her veins that could it drive her crazy. He was the only thing keeping her from going insane, even though he was the one driving her insane at the same time. It didn’t make sense. But to Samantha it made perfect sense. She was exactly where she needed to be. With him. This felt like home. Wherever he was, felt like home.
She kissed him on the lips “How can I ever thank you for taking possession of me?”
He smiled “I will think of a way.”
“Let me know when you do. I will do anything for you. Anything in the world.”
“Come.” He said as he pulled his cock out of her cunt. Samantha pushed the covers away so they would not touch his cock. Then she knelt between his legs and licked his cock clean while he lay down. She ate his cum, letting him see how much she loved it, much she was in love with his cock and him. He stroked her head and she felt happy like a pet bitch at her owner’s feet.
“That’s like a good bitch.” He said when she had licked his balls clean. Then he got up and went to the bathroom. Samantha fell back on the bed, exhausted, spent but so incredibly happy that she felt like she would never be able to sleep again.
Chapter 7 – Deepti Bhatnagar Delivers the Hard Truth
“What were you saying in my office, hon?”
Deepti Bhatnagar had waited for her husband to bring up the topic but when he didn’t do it for a couple of days, on Sunday morning at breakfast table, she started it herself.
“Ummm, what?” Randeep knew what she meant but he was still not comfortable talking about it.
“You had some questions about mine and Vikas’ relationship, didn’t you?” Deepti prompted him.
Her husband looked at their son “Shubh, you go in and work on your music, buddy.”
“Dad, I know who Vikas is. I want to hear this.” Shubh said.
“Shubh!” Randeep raised his voice “Go to your room.”
The youngster mumbled something about dictatorship and went out of the room.
“I....I....” Randeep lost his confidence when he was left alone with his wife “I guess, I was curious about the...the status of your relationship and how it started.”
“Well, he is a big businessman. Our small bank needed a lot of clients to get a hold in the city. For us every client was important. My sales exec Mehreen got a chance to pitch to Vikas and we knew how crucial that was.”
“But why?”
“As I said, every client was important, but so far we only had very small companies in our clients, hardly better than market shops. VisCom could be a big client for us. But also Vikas is well-connected in the business community and we could get more clients through him.”
Randeep nodded “I see. So Mehreen convinced him with her pitch?”
“Not with her pitch.” Deepti was quiet comfortable telling all of this “She knew he was a dominant man and he liked pretty girls. So, she dressed for him, well, you have seen how she dresses now, and she made sure to be available to him.”
“Available?” Randeep squirmed in his chair.
Deepti nodded “He fucked her in the conference room and she was ready for it. Then she introduced him to me. He made it very clear that we would not be getting his business unless I spread my legs for him.”
“He has a nerve.”
“Yes, he is very bold and confident. He sat in my office and looked me in the eyes as he told me ‘Deepti, there won’t be any business from VisCom until I nail you fully and you eat my cum.’ He was very clear.”
“Oh my!” Randeep squirmed again. His dick was getting hard which was his problem. He had thought about what he saw at the bank the other day and it had aroused him every time. He was embarrassed about it but he could not help it.
“There was no wiggle room. He was clear what he wanted. I had to either submit to his demand or there will be no business with his company. So, basically, I had only one option because his business we wanted desperately.”
“What...what did you do?” Randeep swallowed.
“I told Mehreen to go out and bent over my desk.” Deepti said, ignoring Randeep’s face that was getting flushed “I was already wearing a very short dress. He opened his zip and fucked me like a whore.”
Randeep was breathing heavily “On...on your desk?”
“Mhmmm.” Deepti nodded “You have seen his dick. When he fucks he doesn’t give the woman an option. He breaks her and owns her. He broke me and owned me in that meeting.”
“And then you did....you did....”
“Yes, I went on my knees and sucked his cock. I swallowed all his cum.”
“But you never....”
Deepti nodded “I have never swallowed your cum, I know. And I never will. But as I told you, Vikas doesn’t give a girl a choice. He grabbed my hair and fucked my face, feeding me his cum.”
Randeep swallowed again, unable to speak now.
“Then he called Mehreen back in and told us that we will both be his bitches as long as his company’s account is with the bank. He made us both accept it and say that we are his property. He told us he will fuck us both every time he met us.”
“Did he....?” Randeep forced his voice out of his mouth.
“Mhmmm,” Deepti looked at him “he has been true to his word. He has fucked us both every time he has come to the bank. Mehreen has gone to his office a few times and he has nailed her every single time. I went to his office for a meeting once and he fucked me in his office on the sofa.”
“So, now.....now, you are....” Randeep didn’t know how to complete that sentence.
But Deepti did “Yes, I am his whore now, Randeep. Both Mehreen and I belong to him. And it will be like this for the foreseeable future.”
“Isn’t he your client now? You got what you needed.” Randeep said “Now you don’t need to...”
Deepti laughed “I still need to do whatever he wants. You think I have the power now that his company does business with us? No, he is the client, he can pull out any time he wants. And he has referred other businesses, we have done well by keeping him happy. Mehreen is about to get her promotion. I have got a commendation from corporate for doing a good job.”