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Rising Star 3: The Power to Tame

Korben Hunter

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Rising Star 3 - The Power to Tame
III of Rising Star
Korben Hunter
Bookapy (Dec 2021)

Rising Star 3

The Power to Tame

Korben Hunter

Disclaimer

All characters, situations, events, places, activities and artefacts in this story are fictional. Sumer is a fictional character, his world is fictional, the college he studies in is a figment of my 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 and some elements of BDSM. This is a story from fantasy and is not meant to be followed in real life.

 

Readers are advised to exercise discretion while reading the story and not get immersed in it to the point that it blurs the boundaries between real and fantasy. This is meant to be fun, read it purely for enjoyment. The description of any acts in this story is not an indication that they are endorsed by the author or the publisher.

 

There are many sexual situations and activities described in this book where creative licence has been taken to exaggerate reality for erotic effect. Readers are cautioned to not follow anything in this book and always practice safe sex in their lives. This book is fantasy, these characters do not come to harm other than as imagined by the author but the same things can be harmful and dangerous if followed in real life. Please do not take your guidance for sexual activities from this fantasy book.

 

It is not the intent of the author and publisher to insult, defame, damage, degrade or demoralise any group, sect, religion, gender or industry. This a story based on fantasy written for enjoyment.

 

Table of Contents

Series Info

Chapter 1 – Malavika Needs Help

Chapter 2 – Malavika is a Great Actress

Chapter 3 – Eesha Shares with Kajal

Chapter 4 – Sumer Takes what he wants

Chapter 5 – Shopping with Shweta

Chapter 6 – Kareena’s Haunted House Adventure

Chapter 7 – Sumer Makes a Friend

Chapter 8 – Disha is Here

Chapter 9 – Sumer Helps with Rehearsal

Chapter 10 – Pujita Needs a Helping Hand

Chapter 11 – Tammy is Sceptical

Chapter 12 – Disha Comes for Story Sitting

Chapter 13 – Arjun Gets Lucky

Chapter 14 – Disha’s Morning with Her Director

Chapter 15 – Kajal Proves a Good Assistant Director

Chapter 16 – Tara Gets Selected

Chapter 17 – Kareena Advises a Friend

Chapter 18 – A Message for Rashmika

Chapter 19 – Saif Makes an Astonishing Discovery

Chapter 20 – Sumer Gets Called to the Dean’s Office

Chapter 21 – Sumer Clashes With Sonali

Chapter 22 – Sara Starts Her Project

Chapter 23 – Kareena Learns Her Place Again

Chapter 24 – Sonali Learns the Truth

Chapter 25 – Kareena is in Trouble

Chapter 26 – Anushka Shetty is a Businesswoman

Chapter 27 – Anushka Meets Sumer

Chapter 28 – Private Meeting with Anushka

Chapter 29 – Anushka Makes a Choice

Chapter 30 – Sumer Reads Kiara Cover to Cover

Chapter 31 – Yami is a Strict Librarian

Chapter 32 – Sonali Has a Tough Choice

Chapter 33 – Dean Needs a Favour from Kareena

Chapter 34 – Tammy Learns About Herself

Chapter 35 – Palak Needs Help

Chapter 36 – Tammy and Pranitha Walk Home

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Series Info

In the first story you met Sumer who is a mature student doing his post graduate degree in media production from a well-known college in Bombay. He is making a web series as part of his 3rd year project. He gets a lot of hot girls who apply for a role in his project. But Sumer is the kind of dominant, strong, bold guy who takes what he wants. He not only claims the actresses who come for audition, he makes sure that any hot girl joining his project as a crew also surrenders to him completely.

 

When some of his sexy, slutty, female professors start taking an interest in his project, he does not hesitate to take charge and teach them where they will belong under him. It does not matter if a girl has a boyfriend or husband, if she is hot and she needs something from Sumer, there’s only one way to get it. Complete submission.

 

In the second book, he was still working on crewing up his project but he also accepted a request for help from a fellow student, the stunning beauty that is Pooja Hegde. Her own film project was doomed unless someone like Sumer could guide her. Sumer started helping her and things got really interesting when he met her gorgeous heroine and some equally sexy crew members.

 

You will see in this book that as Sumer’s project gets more popular his power grows and so does his appetite for exercising that power in taming stunning hot beauties. His project is still in pre-production and you will see him working through the pre-production requirements and satisfying them while satisfying his primal needs at the same time.

 

This is the third book in the series with at least one more to come, more if you keep liking it. I hope you enjoy it.

 

Chapter 1 – Malavika Needs Help

By the time Sumer and Pooja got to the film set on Sunday, the unit was all there and today they had already started setting things up. Pooja had stopped on the way to change, she was wearing a simple tank dress that had two noodle straps that crossed on her back. It was short enough to give Sumer full access whenever he wanted to fuck her. 

 

However, both Jacqueline and Pujita were in very skimpy dresses as well. Sumer took the time to kiss them both before paying attention to the shoot. Even then he sat on a sofa to one side and let Pooja take charge. Pooja was very much take-charge today, she started setting things up for the first scene and the unit also responded with eagerness and attention. 

 

Arjun came in “Well, ok, I am here on time, so you can’t blame me. Your heroine is still getting ready.” He sat down in a chair to wait. 

 

Malavika Mohanan entered a few seconds later. She was wearing a transparent cream saree with red roses printed on it. Her blouse was a very deep neck strappy blouse that just barely covered her big boobs. It was quite backless with just one bottom strap hooked in the middle of her back. Her saree was almost coming off as she entered the living room. 

 

“Oh God, my saree is not staying. Can you please help me?” She said to nobody in particular. 

 

Everybody lifted their hands in surrender. Tying a saree is not a skill everybody has. 

 

“Sure, come here, I will help you.” Sumer said. 

 

Malavika went to him. He boldly pulled her saree and took it completely off. Inside she was not wearing a petticoat. Instead she was wearing a nylon micromini which was actually shorter than any micromini skirt and its sole purpose was to hold the pleats of the saree. Malavika’s pussy was just barely covered in it if she stood perfectly still. Her long, bare legs looked stunning, especially with the 7” stilettos that she had on. 

 

Pooja had been directing a crew member to put paper on one of the windows that was creating hot spots in the room. She came back to the centre of the room to see Malavika standing almost naked in front of Sumer and Arjun sitting in a chair watching. 

 

“What’s going on?” Pooja asked. 

 

“She needs help with her saree.” Arjun said “Sumer is helping her. But now that you are here, you can help her.”

 

Pooja said “I don’t wear saree’s, Sir,” she indicated her western dress “Sumer is an expert, let him help her.”

 

“Ok.” Arjun said. 

 

“You come with me, Sir, let’s run your lines.” Pooja said. 

 

“Run my lines?” Arjun said, getting up and following her. 

 

Pooja led him to the camera “It means rehearsing your dialogues. You will face this camera and I will feed you the lines.” 

 

Sumer pushed his finger up into Malavika’s cunt. She did a quick intake of breath and somehow managed to keep from moaning. 

 

“You will feed me what?” Arjun said. He was facing Pooja who was facing into the centre of the room, so his back was to Malavika and Sumer. 

 

“I will rehearse with you and say Malavika’s lines.” Pooja explained “Radhika, check Sir’s make up, his skin looks a bit shiny.”

 

Sumer pushed another finger into Malavika’s cunt. She was quite wet now and took his fingers deep in her slippery, wet hole. 

 

Radhika was the make-up artist, she said “I haven’t done any make-up on Sir. Do I need to?”

 

“No, just need to powder his face with the matte powder, that’s all.” Pooja said. 

 

The girls kept Arjun facing them. Behind his back Malavika was moving her ass, riding Sumer’s fingers. The whole unit could see him fingerfucking her openly. She put her hand on Sumer’s shoulder and rode his fingers harder as her pussy got hot and hungry. Sumer leaned in and kissed her lips. He sucked her lips and she continued to buck her hips to take his fingers as deep as possible in her wet cunt. He moved his lips along her cheek and kissed her neck while his fingertips massaged her gspot. 

 

It was easy to see when she went into the urgent, hungry slut mode as her hips began to move faster and soft moans came out of her lips. Before she could cum, Sumer pulled his fingers out of her cunt. She grabbed his wrist with both hands and looked at him pleadingly. Sumer shook his head. She looked in his eyes and silently pleaded again to make her cum. He shook his head and took his hand out of her grip. He placed his fingers next to her mouth. The crew watched, some openly and some furtively, as Malavika sucked her cunt juices from Sumer’s fingers. 

 

Then he helped her put her saree on and finished by slapping her ass. It made a loud noise in the room and everybody looked towards Arjun to see if he would turn around. But he didn’t, he was busy running his lines with Pooja. Sumer put his arm around Malavika’s slender waist and kneaded her ass cheeks as he walked her to where Arjun and Pooja were standing. 

 

“Here’s your heroine, director,” Sumer told Pooja, he took his hand off Malavika’s ass at the very last moment before Arjun could see it “Saree on and everything.”

 

“Thank  you, Sir.” Pooja said. 

 

Chapter 2 – Malavika is a Great Actress

In the scenes they were shooting, they were showing the normal life of Naina, played by Malavika and her husband Prithvi, played by Arjun. For the first scene, they had to show that Prithvi comes home, Naina is ready for going out with him, and he doesn’t notice that she looks nice. For this Arjun stood outside the door, ready to ring the bell and Malavika was on the inside to open the door. 

 

Sumer was watching them get ready for the shoot without interfering. But as soon as Arjun went out of the door, Malavika pulled Sumer close and kissed him hard. She pressed her body against him, ignoring the rest of the unit who were setting up cameras and lights. He slipped her blouse strap down and held her bare breast in his hand, kneading it firmly as they sucked each other’s lips. 

 

From outside, Arjun called out “Let me know when you are ready for me to ring the bell.” 

 

“Yes, Sir.” Pooja called back “Not yet. We are just touching up Malavika’s make up.”

 

She looked at Malavika who was pressing her breast into Sumer’s hand and grinding herself on his crotch. When everything was set up, cameraman Ketan gave a thumbs up. Pooja whispered to Malavika “Malavika, take your place.”

 

Malavika wiped her lips and adjusted her blouse then took her place inside the door. 

 

For the next scene, they moved everything upstairs. Pooja started directing and while Sumer also took active part in it, he let Pooja take charge of things unless she needed advice. Under his guidance Pooja was becoming much more confident and she was taking help from the team for technical details. She was not making a secret of the fact that she belonged to Sumer. She was already dressing for him and on the set, whenever she could she stayed close to him. He groped her openly when he could do so without disturbing her work and her crew just ignored it. 

 

“So, what are we doing here?” Arjun asked “You won’t make me get naked, will  you?”

 

Pooja laughed “No, Sir, but we will have your upper body in frame, so you will be topless. The premise is that in your early days of marriage you used to be very romantic with your wife. In this scene, you are taking a shower, and you call for Naina to come and bring you a towel. She brings you a towel and you pull her inside.”

 

“Oh, no dirty stuff, I hope?” Arjun said. 

 

“No, no,” Pooja smiled “some dialogues in an intimate, close shot but not kissing or groping.”

 

“Good. Tell me what to do.” Arjun said. 

 

“Well, Malavika will be in the kitchen, she will stick her head out of that window when you call her. You will be in the bathroom. Let’s go set up you up and we will need to put some cream on your chest. The MUA can do that.”

 

“Cream? What for?”

 

“To make your skin look smooth and show the water drops on it.” Pooja said. She signalled one camera and sound guy to follow her. 

 

“Oh wow.” Arjun said, following Pooja to the main bathroom “You film people think of everything.” 

 

Malavika went to the kitchen where the other camera and the other half of the crew was. She took Sumer’s hand and led him to the kitchen counter. There she bent over, and lifted her saree over her hips, baring her pantyless pussy in that tiny little micromini type garment. Sumer got behind her and opened his zip. He put his cockhead on her pussy hole and pushed in casually without any preamble. 

 

“Ah!” Malavika screamed as his thick cock sank several inches deep in her wet cunt. 

 

“What?” Arjun looked out of the bathroom. 

 

Pushing her head out of the window, Malavika said “What, baby?”

 

From that angle, Arjun could see her face and shoulders but not the rest of her body or Sumer standing behind her. 

 

“It sounded like you screamed.” Arjun said. 

 

“Oh, I am just practicing for my dialogue,” Malavika said “when you call me I will say ‘haan’, so I just said that.” 

 

Sumer moved his hips and started fucking her tight, wet cunt while Malavika talked to her husband through the window. 

 

“Will she say ‘haan’ or ‘yes’?” Arjun asked Pooja. 

 

Pooja said “It can be either, I am thinking she should say ‘Yes, baby?’ when you call her.” 

 

Malavika felt Sumer’s massive, meaty shaft slide deeper into her hot cunt, she cried out “Yes, baby!”

 

“Like that, but with a question.” Pooja said. 

 

“Yes, yes, baby!” Malavika said, spreading her legs for Sumer to drill her deeper “I will be ready, Pooja, you get Arjun ready.”

 

“Sure. Come, Arjun sir.” Pooja said and they closed the bathroom door again. 

 

“Please, Sir, please!” Malavika said to Sumer “Please fuck your whore hard. I need to cum, Sir. I so need to cum. Please, please fuck me like a whore, Sir.” 

 

As he speeded up his strokes, Malavika struggled to keep her moans and groans low, but her body was getting out of her control. She jerked hard as her pussy exploded around his cock. Sumer continued to pound her hard from behind, using her ruthlessly without caring how many people were watching. Her body jerked again as he came in her. She lowered her head to the kitchen counter and pushed her ass up, accepting his load in her womb. He kissed the back of her neck as he pumped his seed into her married womb, marking her as his whore. 

 

The scene in the bathroom was ready and Pooja called action. Sumer kept his dick in Malavika’s cunt until she had to go to the bathroom with the towel. Then he pulled out. Jacqueline was watching him fuck Malavika. She quickly got on her knees before him and started licking his cock. 

 

Malavika adjusted her saree and went to do the scene with her husband with Sumer’s cum leaking from her cunt and soaking her thighs. She came back to find that Jacqueline was sucking Sumer’s cock. It was already getting erect and hard. 

 

“Share.” Malavika said and knelt beside Jacqueline. Then they sucked his cock in turns. Pooja called Jacqueline to help with the shot and she had to reluctantly go, but Malavika stayed on her knees and continued sucking Sumer’s dick. 

 

Arjun came out of the bathroom and asked Sumer “This dialogue, Sumer, I think instead of saying ‘I love that girl!’ I should say ‘I love my wife!’ that would be more natural, no?” 

 

From where he was standing, he could see Sumer through the kitchen window but not down below where his wife was sucking Sumer’s cock. 

 

Sumer kept his hand on her head and said to Arjun “As a rule, actors should not edit dialogue. In this case, however, I would suggest that you give one good take of the original dialogue, then you can do a take of your version. Jackie will mark it on the shot list and we will chose the best one in the edit.”

 

“That sounds perfect,” Arjun said “thank you, Sumer.”

 

“No problem.” 

 

While Arjun stood outside the bathroom talking to Pooja, Sumer continued facefucking Malavika. His cock was rock hard now. She sucked it hard, back and forth, massaging his cock with her tongue from below. He could see Arjun outside while he was pushing his dick into Malavika’s hot mouth. She could feel him throbbing harder and sucked faster. His cock erupted in her mouth. Malavika kept her lips wrapped tightly around his shaft and ate his cum. Jacqueline saw it and quickly came to kneel beside Malavika. Malavika turned to her after Sumer was finished pumping his cum into her mouth and fed Jacqueline the cum she had kept in her mouth. Sumer stroked their heads as his two whores shared his cum. Then they licked him clean together. 

 

By the time Arjun’s shot was done, Malavika was standing innocently even though she had the taste of Sumer’s cum on her tongue. Sumer was looking normal with his pants zipped up. They set up the next shot in the kitchen. Sumer only watched, letting the crew do their job. Then they moved downstairs for the last big scene. For this scene Malavika had to change her dress. 

 

“What do you want me to wear for this scene?” Malavika said. 

 

“A western dress, something for party style, but not club style.” Pooja said. 

 

“Oh, well, I don’t know about that. You will need to tell me which dress, I have lots of western dresses. Sumer, come and help me pick the dress. I will wear what you say, but you need to tell me which one. What will Arjun wear?”

 

“He has a tshirt and sports jacket that he picked out already.” Pooja said. 

 

Malavika said “Ok. Sumer, please come and tell me which one I should wear.”

 

Sumer nodded. He followed her up the stairs and into the bedroom. Malavika came into his arms as soon as the door was closed. He kissed her hard and she responded with the same fervour, pressing her hot lips on his. Their breaths mingled in a hot, erotic blend as they sucked each other’s lips. Sumer grabbed her by the hair and held her tight as he fucked her hot mouth with his tongue. Malavika pressed her body against him, hungrily grinding her pussy on his crotch. 

 

“You are driving me crazy, you know that?” She said after a hot, breathless kiss. 

 

He smiled and said “Nangi ho ja.” 

 

Malavika took off her clothes quickly and stood before him looking stunning in her naked glory. 

 

“Who owns this body, Malavika?” He said, grabbing her tits and kneading them firmly. 

 

“You do, Sir. Mmmmm, you are my owner now.” She moaned “You own everything.”

 

He took her hand and led her to the wardrobe. He pushed her forward. She placed her hands on the wardrobe and bent over the mirror. Sumer took off his clothes. Then he placed his cockhead on her pussy hole and drove it up into her cunt in one smooth, hard thrust.

 

“Ah, mar gayi!” Malavika screamed “Tum jaan le loge meri.” 

 

[You are going to kill me.]

 

“So?” He said, grinding his cock in her pussy. 

 

“Toh, le lo. Main to tumhara hi maal hoon.” She whimpered and pushed back, hungry for his cock. 

 

[So, do it, I am your property, anyway.]

 

He started moving his hips, fucking her back and forth. Malavika moaned and groaned as his cock conquered her pussy going deeper into her tight hole with the smooth, forceful thrusts. She could see herself getting fucked in the mirror, her big, heavy tits bouncing as he nailed her hard from behind. The sluttiness of watching herself taking another man’s cock in her made Malavika incredibly hot and she felt her pussy ready to erupt. She reached back and placed her hand behind Sumer’s neck. She pulled him close to her face. 

 

“Please, harder, baby. I won’t break.” She whispered “I am your whore, fuck me like a whore, baby. I need to learn my place. Please teach me. Make me your whore.”

 

As he increased the force of his thrusts, her moans became longer and more guttural. Her body was right on the edge and her mind was buzzing like she was drunk. Sumer grabbed her tits and crushed them hard in his strong hands. Malavika came hard as his rough palms ground on her erect nipples. Her body jerked as her pussy erupted around his cock, soaking his massive shaft with her cunt juices all the way from his cockhead to his base. 

 

“Kiski kutiya hai tu, Malavika?” He said as he slapped her breast. 

 

[Whose bitch are you?]

 

“Mumma!” She screamed “Tumhari. Tumhari kutiya. Tumhari randi. Hay, mumma!”

 

[Yours. Your bitch. Your whore.] 

 

She was finding that saying dirty things made her pussy throb and made her orgasm hotter and longer. 

 

“Keep me as your bitch.” She kissed his cheek as she whispered in his ear “Always keep me as your bitch, your property. Please.”

 

Malavika was still cumming when Sumer pulled his cock out of her cunt, placed it on her ass hole and pushed it in without any warning. Her orgasm masked the pain but she could feel his throbbing beast stretching her tight ass hole to its very limits. She grunted and closed her eyes. 

 

“Gaand maroge meri?” She whimpered in his ear as her orgasm started to subside a little. 

 

[You are going to fuck my ass?]

 

“Haan. Maroonga. Marwaegi?”

 

[Yes, I will. Are you going to let me?]

 

She nodded “Marwaoungi. Tum malik ho mere. Jaise chodoge chudoongi. Hay, baby!”

 

[Yes. You are my owner. You can fuck me any way you want.] 

 

He pushed in deeper and she yelped. He held her hot, heavy tits in his hands and used them as handles to hold her as he fucked her ass with his throbbing shaft. His thick cock was not going deeper into her tight ass easily even with the lubrication of her cunt juices. Sumer held her tits tighter and rolled his hips to screw his hard cock deeper into her ass. Malavika yelped again as his massive beast invaded deeper into her most private hole. She was feeling him take over her body and mind. The feeling of utter helplessness and vulnerability was intensely arousing. Her whole body was alive with the mix of pain and pleasure that his cock was generating in her body. 

 

“Ah, maaro meri gaand.” She cried out “Aur zor se maaro. Jaise tumhara dil kare.” The pain was turning into pleasure and Malavika was losing control on her body and her words. 

 

[Fuck my ass. Fuck harder. Any way you want.] 

 

“I am going to own this ass, Malavika.” He said in her ear “You are my bitch now. I am going to keep you as my bitch. You belong to me, nobody else.” 

 

By now, Malavika knew how much the dirty talk turned her on. Her pussy was so ready to explode like a bomb whose timer is approaching the blast time. She pushed back, taking his cock deeper into her ass and gasped when his hot cock entered her anal canal. This was a new and intoxicating feeling. She was beginning to lose her grip on reality. 

 

“Yes, baby. You already own my ass, baby. You can fuck me any time, any where,” she told him “I will come wherever you call me. I will spread my legs when you order. I live to be your bitch, my love, you are owner, my master. Ah, baby, ah god, yes, baby! Fuck me like a whore, honey.”

 

Her pussy exploded in such a hot, powerful orgasm that Malavika felt her knees give. Sumer grabbed her tight, his hands crushing her soft, pliable tits as he kept her up and fucked her ass like a beast. She pushed her ass back wildly, taking his cock deeper into her anal canal, intent on showing him what a good whore she was for him. 

 

“Ah, god!” She gasped as he speeded up his strokes and fucked her ruthlessly hard. She could not bear his hard, forceful fucking and moved forward. He crushed her whole body against the cold mirror and Malavika felt her nipples grinding on the smooth surface while he pounded her like a bitch. Malavika surrendered completely. She gave him no resistance as she spread her legs and let him drill her ass as he wanted. 

 

Then his cock erupted inside her like a volcano and Malavika felt like someone had set fire to her insides. She could feel his hot cum searing her anal canal and flowing into her bowels. It was like he was marking her body from the inside, etching his initials into her very soul. 

 

Before his cock could get soft, he pulled out, turned her around and pushed his dick into her cunt. The way he manhandled her naked body took Malavika’s breath away. She felt his cock slam into her cunt and it made her pussy vibrate with the force of his entry. But she knew she was his to use any way he wanted. He wasn’t going to ask her permission before doing anything because he expected her complete surrender to his wishes. 

 

He grabbed her ass cheeks and lifted her up. Malavika wrapped her legs around his waist. She wrapped her arms around his neck and clung to him as he carried her to the bed. There he laid her down without letting his cock slide out of her cunt. His cock started to get a little soft and Malavika squeezed it with her pussy. Sumer pressed his lips on hers and kissed her hard. She held his head in her hands and sucked his lips. She parted her lips, making way for his tongue. As his tongue slipped into her mouth, Malavika teased it with her own tongue and sucked it in deeper. She loved how his cock started to get hard as they kissed. She drank his saliva and caressed his cheek as she welcomed his tongue to fuck her mouth. 

 

The crew was still setting up for the next shot as they had different lighting in the next scene. Pooja was overseeing the change in camera settings and blocking out the path where the actors would walk and sit. But Arjun didn’t have anything to do and was getting bored waiting. When Malavika didn’t come down even after half an hour he became more impatient. 

 

“I will just go see how they are getting along.” He said getting up. 

 

“Not a good idea, Sir,” Pooja warned “Sumer gets testy if you interrupt him while he’s working.”

 

“I won’t interrupt, I will just see if she needs any help.” Arjun said. 

 

Pooja knew that Sumer would be fucking Malavika upstairs, she didn’t want Arjun to go up but she knew he would get suspicious if she tried to stop him too hard. She let him go, knowing that Sumer could handle himself. She just hoped their movie will not get shut down once Arjun found Sumer fucking his wife.

 

Chapter 3 – Eesha Shares with Kajal

“So, you are his girlfriend.” Kajal said. She was also feeling a little ill at ease now.

 

“Mhmmm, ex-girlfriend, like Karan said.” Eesha said.

 

“You are stunning,” Kajal said “I can see why Sumer would go for you.”

 

“Thanks.” Eesha softened a bit “You are very hot yourself.”

 

“But I am not his girlfriend.” Kajal smiled a cheeky smile.

 

“Yes, you are his…his…well, you told me.” Eesha squirmed on the sofa.

 

That made Kajal smile “Yes, Eesha, I am his whore.”

 

“Why do you say that?” Eesha was curious now. 

 

“Because I work as his AD, so he is my boss but he always owns my ass. He fucks me when he wants and I respond to his commands, not just in the project but well, whatever, he gives me an order I obey. That’s my role. That’s my place.”

 

Eesha got up from the sofa and came to sit on the sofa where Kajal was sitting. She leaned forward “How did that happen? I mean, I hope you don’t mind me asking…you, you just make me so curious.” 

 

“I don’t mind. I am not shy about it.” Kajal said “Actually, I am quite proud of it.”

 

“You are?”

 

“Of course. You know how Sumer is, he has so much choice. Girls just flock to him.”

 

“I have noticed.” There was dryness in Eesha’s voice. 

 

“So, I am quite proud that he has chosen to own me. He fucked me in our first meeting itself and took possession of me.”

 

“You let him fuck you in the first meeting?” Eesha’s beautiful eyes opened wide. 

 

“I let him? Haha, Eesha, Sumer is a man, a real man, not like these boys who pretend to be men.” Kajal said “I didn’t let him fuck me, I wanted him to fuck me. Just talking to him on the phone had told me the kind of man he was. And you don’t meet that kind of man every day. Or ever. He is rare.” 

 

“Why do you say that?” Eesha said. 

 

“You don’t know?”

 

“I…I…I just want to hear your point of view.” Eesha said “I knew him intimately for a long time, but you just met him and you know him already, so I am curious.”

 

“Ok, fair enough. I have just met him, only yesterday, but I have met men before. Many of them. I love men, I love sex.”

 

“Who doesn’t?” Eesha said. 

 

“Exactly! And I like men who are strong and dominant.”

 

“Me too.” Eesha added. 

 

“Then you know how rare real dominant men are.” Kajal said “I divide men into two categories, those who pretend to be dominant but are easy to manipulate, and those who are fucked up in the head and think that being dominant means being cruel and demeaning to a woman.”

 

“Wow, that’s so true.” Eesha said “I have met both kinds, mostly you meet the first kind. They start out strong and dominant but you quickly find out how they are so weak and easy to control.”

 

“You know what I am talking about then.”

 

“Oh, yeah, you are absolutely right.”

 

“But Sumer is neither of those. He is a gentle guy and very sweet, but very strong and dominant. He is bold, he is strict but he is not cruel. Damn good looking, of course, and when he fucks you, you can feel him taking complete control of you. I mean is there a better feeling in the world?”

 

“He is the only one who could make me cum so many times.” Eesha shared “Some weekends we didn’t go out and he would just pound me all weekend. I would be so sore on Monday and oh my god, what a weekend. And if you went on a trip with him, mmmmm, heaven, just heaven.” 

 

“Perfect life, right? Seriously, I don’t want to sound judgemental but I can’t understand why you ever broke up with him. Or did he dump you?”

 

“It was kind of mutual.” Eesha said, her face drooping. 

 

“But why?” Kajal said “You are smoking hot, I can’t imagine him getting bored banging you.”

 

“No, it was not that.” Eesha hesitated then carried on “Well, as you said, girls flock to him. He is like a magnet. And I used to get very jealous. We had a great relationship but he never wanted to be exclusive. So, when I pushed for that, he said he can’t do that. And we decided to break up as I could not handle him fucking other girls.”

 

“Oh, I understand. Yes, some people like exclusive, so nothing wrong with that.” Kajal said “So, you have a new boyfriend now?”

 

“I had. I have had several since last year. But Kajal, they were like that first category of yours, one was second category. I was not going to stand for that. That’s the most horrible thing about Sumer.” Eesha said “Once you date him, nobody else measures up to that standard, even if you don’t talk about sex. Like, he is super romantic, and so smart. Everywhere you go, people flock to him, not just girls. He helps everybody. How could I be with someone who is good looking, has great body but is dumb? Or someone who is so self-involved he would just spend all his time in gym or with friends and only come to you for sex?”

 

Kajal nodded “Unfortunately, immature college boys can’t compete with a man like Sumer. I just met him yesterday but if he wanted to put a leash around my neck and keep me as his bitch, I would happily surrender and consider myself lucky.”

 

Eesha nodded “I totally get that. Even on the leash you won’t feel like he is demeaning you, it’s just the way he does things that make you feel loved even when he’s spanking your ass.”

 

“Mmmmm, don’t remind me, he spanks so well.” Kajal moaned. 

 

“Oh, I know. I used to do naughty things on purpose so he would spank me.” Eesha smiled then frowned “I miss that.”

 

Kajal said “I saw your vlog. The way you talked about him, and his project…I think you want him back.”

 

“I do, Kajal, I so want him back.” Eesha said “Can you please help me?”

 

“Sorry, Eesha, I can’t. Nobody can. Sumer is just not the exclusive type.”

 

Eesha nodded “I know that now, and I understand. I will never push him for that again.”

 

Kajal shook her head “You won’t be happy with him, Eesha. He has too many girls even now. And he just enjoys that. Last night he had a girl staying here, a stunning girl. He fucked her all night. Then this morning I came over and we both sucked his dick while he had breakfast. After that he pounded me in the bedroom, then pounded her. You saw this girl Prachi, Karan’s girlfriend? She will spread her legs for him if he just snapped his fingers.”

 

“Yes,” Eesha nodded “he was always like that. But Kajal, you don’t know what I have been through this last year. It has changed me.”

 

“Tell me.” Kajal leaned in.

 

“After breaking up with Sumer, I dated many different guys. Nobody measured up to him. At first I thought I was not over Sumer yet. But then I found out I will never be over him. He is unique. He does things to me nobody else can. There were so many times, I just wanted to call him and say ‘Can I come and suck your cock?’ because I know I would love that even if he just sent me back after pumping his cum in my mouth.”

 

“His cum tastes amazing, doesn’t it?” Kajal grinned. 

 

“Oh, so amazing!” Eesha said “He used to feed me his cum in cereal, oh my god, makes my pussy wet just to think about it.”

 

“Mmmm, I would love those cornflakes.” Kajal said. 

 

“I never realised how well he treated me as his girlfriend even though we were not exclusive. Kajal, I had girls who were so jealous of me they hated me. Instead of being proud of that, I got jealous and destroyed what I had. I was such a dumb bitch.”

 

“No need to beat yourself up, Eesha.” Kajal said “I am sure you will find someone just as good.”

 

Eesha lifted her head and Kajal saw that she was crying “No, there is nobody just as good. And I don’t want anybody, I want him. At any cost.”

 

“But Eesha, I told you, he’s not into that. You won’t be happy with him.” Kajal said “He is making this web series that you vlogged about. He has so many girls come up to him for acting or for working in the crew. And no girl will say no to spreading her legs for him. You think I sleep with every guy I work with? Far from it. I don’t like to mix work with sex. But Sumer…well, how can I explain, I knew I was going to take his dick in me before I got to his office for that first meeting.”

 

“I know, he has that thing about him. He fucked me in our first meeting, too. And after that, pretty much every time we met. He is good at bringing out a girl’s inner whore. I have done things with him I would not dream of doing with any other guy. I am not surprised those actresses and all are spreading for him, I knew it would happen when I heard about his project. But I am not the same now, Kajal. I will never push him for any of that nonsense any more. But I do really want him in my life.”

 

“Are you sure? Some people want monogamy and long term relationship, there’s nothing wrong with that. I am sure you will find a boyfriend who wants the same thing.” 

 

“This is different, Kajal. It’s not important to…ok, let me ask you a question. What are you now, you said, his bitch?”

 

“His whore, but bitch is fine, too. I am anything he wants me to be.” 

 

“So, what, he fucks you as and when he wants, alone or like you said with other girls? And he fucks other girls, too, whenever, wherever he wants?”

 

“Yes, exactly.” 

 

“And you know you will always only be his whore like that, right?”

 

“Totally. I don’t see him changing, ever. He will go into show business and there he will get more pussy not less.”

 

“Correct. So, tell me this, if you meet some nice, sweet guy, handsome and young, and he treated you like a princess. Will you go with him and leave Sumer?”

 

Kajal was shaking her head before Eesha’s question finished “No, not on your life. Having Sumer in my life as my owner is way, way better than having a man who’s not a real man like him. And as you said, there isn’t anybody like him.” 

 

“Now you know where I am coming from.” Eesha sat back. 

 

“But Eesha, you were not his whore, you were his girlfriend. You won’t be happy with this demotion. You might be in the beginning but when he’s banging other girls,  you will resent it and it’ll go down the same way.”

 

“You see it as demotion, but I see it as promotion. Right now I am nothing to him, I don’t even get to see him. Then, as his whore, I will get to see him, spend time with him, and have sex with him. It’s a huge promotion.”

 

“Come on, now, you really think you can handle being his whore?” 

 

“I would give my right arm to be his whore, Kajal.” 

 

Kajal thought for a moment then said “Ok, let’s assume you become his whore, and you haven’t seen him in a week. So, you call him and he tells you to come to him on Sunday at 9PM, don’t be late because he’s banging another girl in the day and a different girl is going to spend the night with him. You know you will get an hour with him. He will bang you, pump his cum in you and send you home. What do you say?”

 

“I will ask him what does he want me to wear?” Eesha said. 

 

“Wow. You really would? You are not just saying that?”

 

“There is one thing you are missing, Kajal, while Sumer was not exclusive to me, he also didn’t push me to be exclusive to him. I was also free to fuck around. The only difference was that he could find lots of hot sluts to bang and I didn’t find anyone I wanted to fuck after being with him. He kind of ruins you for every other man on the planet.” 

 

Kajal nodded “That he does.” 

 

“So, think of it this way, I am ruined for every other dick in the world, by his dick, and I am also not getting his dick, so where am I? I am at zero. But if I become his whore, at least I get to have amazing sex when I am with him. He could be fucking a dozen bitches, but at least I also get my share of him, my time, my love with him. We are girls, Kajal, we like quality. I would rather have a part of something amazing than all these boys who don’t know where to begin with a girl like me.” 

 

“Not to toot my own horn,” Kajal said “but there are lots of guys who ask me out, in my class and outside. But I am really, really picky, and now that I have met Sumer, I would rather wait a month to have the next date with him than go out with any of those losers.”

 

“It’s been much more than a month for me, Kajal. And same reason as yours. I think we understand each other.” 

 

“Damn! I so judged you before I met you, you know.” Kajal said “Like how can a girl be so stupid to let someone like him go? But now I understand a lot more.”

 

“You were right to judge me. I was stupid.” Eesha said “Only, I am not stupid enough to not know my mistake. I know it now, I admit it, and I want to correct it. Will you please help me?”

 

“Me? How can I help? I mean, I did pick a couple of sluts for him recently, but he didn’t know them. I introduced him and he nailed them. Now they are his bitches. But he already knows you.”

 

“I think that’s in my favour, Kajal.”

 

“How so?”

 

“Because I know that he likes my looks. I haven’t changed my look at all. He fucked me in our first meeting so he must have thought I was pretty.”

 

“Well, you are beautiful.”

 

“Thanks. And I know how to dress for him. He is picky about that. I know what he likes and doesn’t like. He knows that I am a good fuck, or he wouldn’t have kept me for so long.”

 

“Yes, I can see your point. All that knowledge will work in your favour.” Kajal said “Then what’s your plan?”

 

“I don’t have any.” Eesha said “I had come to just beg him to let me be his bitch again.”

 

“Again?”

 

“Well, I was his bitch before, even though he called me girlfriend, he was still the same Sumer, and I was his bitch. I followed all his commands.”

 

“Oh, I see. That’s good. Then he knows  you can be an obedient bitch.”

 

“Exactly.” Eesha nodded “I only need him to give me a chance.”

 

“The only problem is, Eesha, he knows you get jealous and don’t share well.”

 

“But that was the old me, I am not like that at all now.” Eesha said. 

 

“Yes, but he doesn’t know that.”

 

“How can I convince him of that?”

 

Kajal thought for a moment “I have an idea but I don’t think you would like it.”

 

“Why not? Try me.”

 

“Do you have any girl who is very hot and you could introduce her to Sumer?”

 

“Oh, like offer him a fuckmeat?” Eesha said. 

 

“Something like that. I told you, you wouldn’t like it.”

 

“I didn’t say that. I am fine with it. I am just thinking who I can offer.” 

 

Kajal nodded “She has to be hot, he’s very picky. And it will show him that you are serious about not being jealous any more.”

 

“Makes sense.” Eesha said “Otherwise he would not let me in. I had hoped that when I did the vlog about his project, he would call me to say thanks. Then we could have started talking and I would have a chance to ask him. I was ready to beg for a chance, Kajal. I still am.”

 

“You may still have to but let’s try to create a condition that when you beg, he considers you seriously and gives you a chance.”

 

“I know! My flatmate, Parineeti Chopra, she is very sexy. And she likes doing camera work. She does camera for my vlog when I do interviews.” Eesha said “I am sure Sumer would like her. Only problem is she has a boyfriend. I will think of someone else.”

 

“This girl Parineeti is hot?”

 

“Very.”

 

“Will she spread her legs for Sumer?”

 

“In a heartbeat. She used to drool over him even when he and I were together.”

 

“Did she have the boyfriend then?”

 

“Yes, I think so.”

 

“Then if she is hot, I think Sumer won’t mind banging her.”

 

“Are you sure?”

 

“Yes. If she’s a hot piece, he will take her. How can we introduce them?”

 

“Well, she would love to be a cameraman on his project. I can send her to him for interview and she can try to seduce him.” 

 

Kajal nodded “That will work. If she comes for interview, he can easily make her his whore, but Eesha, in that case you are getting cut off. You are not in the picture, only at the edges.”

 

“Oh.”

 

“Yes, we do need to bring her under him, but in a way that it’s clear that you are bringing this fuckmeat to him.”

 

“Right. But how?”

 

“Let me think.”

 

“I could bring her with me to his office for the interview.” Eesha suggested. 

 

“Yes. Or…where do you do your interviews? For your vlog, I mean.”

 

“At my place.”

 

“Parineeti also lives there, right?” 

 

“Yes, she’s my roommate.” 

 

“Hmmm, how about you invite Sumer to do an interview for your vlog about his web series?” Kajal said “Parineeti will do your camera for that. Then when he’s there, you don’t introduce him, you just tell him that she is a nice piece and he should fuck her. Then if he’s interested, you can offer to help him land her. You can tell him about her boyfriend and maybe then come up with the idea of Parineeti applying for camera position in his project.”

 

“Wow, that sounds good. So, I won’t tell Parineeti first?”

 

“I think you can tell her so she’s dressed properly and ready. But don’t tell Sumer that you have told Parineeti anything. But you can tell him that Parineeti might be interested. I am sure you can work it.”

 

Eesha nodded “Yes, I can. It sounds genius. But then…Kajal, how do I get my chance under him?”

 

“Do I need to give you printed instructions? He is there at your place, you are dressed like a whore, you two are talking about sex, even though it’s about fucking Parineeti but you are discussing sex. From there  you can seduce him. Does it matter to you if he fucks you before Parineeti or after?”

 

“No, I just want to be in his life.” 

 

“Then just stop him for a drink, maybe to see if he can bang Parineeti right there. Once he stops, the chances are he will bang you both at the same time.”

 

“Ooh, I am getting goosebumps at the thought. You don’t know how much I have missed having him in me.”

 

“I don’t, but I can understand.” Kajal said “He can make a good girl hungry like a whore.”

 

“Mmm yes. I really want to be his whore, Kajal. You are a genius. I feel like this idea will work.”

 

“Yes, I am pretty sure it will. You can even say Parineeti has to go out so he fucks you first.”

 

“It doesn’t matter. I have waited so long, I can wait a little more. I just want him to be pleased with me so he  considers keeping me as his. If he fucks Pari first, he will know I am not jealous any more and worth owning for long term.”

 

“That sounds logical. He can’t be mad at you after you bring him a hot fucktoy, and don’t forget you are a hot fucktoy yourself. If he knows you are not bringing drama this time, I think he will be really interested in owning you but you will need to show him that you are coming to him to be his fucktoy not girlfriend.”

 

“Oh my god, that sounds so hot! I can totally do that.” Eesha smiled wide then suddenly frowned “But Kajal, what if he doesn’t want to do interview on my vlog? I had hoped he would be over the moon after I vlogged about his project but I think he still hates me.”

 

“I don’t think he hates you, but he…maybe he has written you off because of your issues in the past. He doesn’t know you have changed. Ok how about this, do you mind if I talk to him about you?”

 

“Not at all. I would welcome your help.”

 

“Ok, let’s say, I tell him that you came to ask him to do an interview on your vlog and we got to talking. I can say you have changed and you are interested. Maybe I can convince him that doing your vlog is a good idea and he should check you out as well. I will say he doesn’t need to commit to anything but I think you would be a good whore for him and he should check you out. The interview can be a good way of checking you out without committing to anything more.”

 

Eesha was nodding while Kajal was talking “It sounds reasonable. I mean, if he doesn’t hate the sight of me, he will see that the interview is a good idea. My vlog got him publicity last time, too.”

 

“Totally. And he is not committing to anything, he is just going to check you out. Once he is there, it’s your job to show him that you can be a good, obedient whore for him. Be the bitch you think he would like, serve him like you already belong to him.”

 

“I can do that.” Eesha said “I can totally do that. And I know what I should wear so he would like me and think about fucking me.” 

 

“But Eesha, you will be doing the vlog, so you can’t dress as total whore on camera.”

 

“Oh, I am not worried about that. Sumer is much more important. Kajal, he did use to enjoy fucking me. If he fucks me again, I am sure he will remember that and think that I am worth bringing under his control again.”

 

“Yes, I agree. It’s important that he fucks you once, maybe even before Parineeti.” Kajal said. 

 

“No, that part is not a problem. Even if he fucks Pari, I am sure he will want to bang me after that.”

 

“How come?”

 

“As you said, talking about sex. I bring him a hot fucktoy, so he can’t hate me any more. So if offer myself as fucktoy, he will know I am offering something he already likes.”

 

“Makes sense.” Kajal said “Can you make Parineeti dress like a whore too?”

 

“She already does.” Eesha smiled “If I tell him Sumer is coming, she will do extra effort.” 

 

“Then it should work.”

 

“Yes. Thank you, Kajal. When will you talk to him?”

 

“For this, I need to talk to him face to face. I will work with him tomorrow. When there is a chance, I can talk to him about it. Can you wait for a couple of days?”

 

“Sure, but why?”

 

“This may be farfetched but I am thinking there is a long weekend coming. If he does your interview on Thursday evening and he stops there for a bit, then he has time to use you and Parineeti for the whole weekend. I bet you will both be his whores by the time he leaves your place.”

 

“Wow, that sounds amazing.” 

 

“Usually weekends don’t mean much in film work, we still do a lot of work and even shoots, but you two won’t have classes, he won’t have classes, so there will be a lot of free time.”

 

“Yes, it’s a great idea. Wow, you are good!” 

 

“Haha, I have another idea.”

 

“Tell me. Tell me.”

 

“Suppose Sumer does your interview but doesn’t fuck you right away, you can ask his permission to do vlog coverage of his shooting when he starts shooting for his web series. It will give him more publicity and you will get content for your vlog. But actually when you are there near him…”

 

“…I can keep trying to become his bitch.” Eesha finished her sentence “It’s genius. I love it!” 

 

“Good. Glad I could help.” Kajal grinned “I like to bring him fresh fucktoys. I feel like I am bringing him two this time.” 

 

“Yes, you are. If I succeed in becoming his whore, I will give you a party.”

 

“Haha. You don’t need to, but we can all go out and party together.” 

 

“That will be awesome.” 

 

“Now, tell me what will you wear for the interview date?” 

 

“Oh, I have lots of slutty clothes that I bought when I was with Sumer, and I bought some new ones too recently that he would like.”

 

“Great. Do you know…”

 

They continued discussing it for almost two more hours. 

Chapter 4 – Sumer Takes what he wants

Arjun found the bedroom door closed. He knocked. 

 

“Babe, how are you getting on?” He called out “Did you find a dress?”

 

Malavika was on the bed taking Sumer’s cock. He was on top of her and drilling her cunt. She was moaning with his thrusts and feeling her body get hotter with each stroke. 

 

She squeezed herself to Sumer’s naked body and called out over his shoulder “No, not yet.”

 

“Why do you have the door locked? Can you open the door?” 

 

“I am changing, baby.” Malavika called out. 

 

“Can I come in? Maybe I can help?” Arjun persisted. 

 

Malavika was finding it hard to think and speak. Sumer’s hard cock was jammed deep in her cunt and she could feel it throb so hard that it was making her pussy throb as well. 

 

It took effort on her part but she took a deep breath and called out “Baby, I am changing!” 

 

Sumer looked back towards the door and said “Go away, Arjun! Wait downstairs.” 

 

Then he continued pounding Malavika into the bedsheet, jamming his cock so deep into her cunt that it was ploughing her cervix and she was screaming his name over and over again. As her body got closer to edge of the world, her moans and words became urgent and hot. 

 

“Mmmm yes, baby, chodo randi ki tarah. Tumhari randi hoon, sirf tumhari. Tumhara maal.” She whispered in his ear “Jab loge, jaise loge, main doongi tumhein. Ab tum hi mere malik ho. Ah, Sumer, jaan le li tumne meri.” 

 

[Fuck me like a whore, baby. I am your whore. Only yours, Your property. When and where you want to fuck me I will surrender to you. You are my owner now. Ah, Sumer, you killed me.]

 

As her pussy exploded so violently that her whole body clenched, Malavika pressed her mouth on his neck, sucking his hot, sweaty skin, tasting the salt in his sweat. She was incredibly turned on from the way he had handled her husband. Now she knew he was going to own her forever. The feeling of being owned by a real man was so arousing to Malavika that she was cumming hard on his cock and at the same time wishing that he would fuck her again and again, all day, and all night. She just could not get enough of him. 

 

“God, you just rocked my world, baby!” She breathed in his ear as her pussy slowly calmed down. It was still pulsing but it was not on fire like a moment before. She continued moving her hips to take his cock deeper into her wet, hungry cunt “You don’t care that I am married, do you?”

 

“For me, you are my property, everything else is immaterial.” Sumer said and kept fucking her hard into the bed. 

 

“Mmmm, god, it’s so amazing to be with a real man.” Malavika squeezed his cock with her pussy “I promise you, you are my owner. I will follow all your commands like a good bitch. I will take your dick in me when and where you want. Just keep me as  your whore, please. I want to serve your cock forever.”

 

“That’s what you were made for, whore.” He bit her neck and speeded up his strokes. He gave a loud grunt as his cock exploded in Malavika’s cunt. She let out a long moan as she felt his heat in her womb. She kept her legs open wide while he drilled her cunt and pumped his hot load into her womb. Her pussy throbbed around his cock and pumped out more cum as she felt him brand her with his seed. 

 

“I don’t know how but you bring out the whore in me.” She said, kissing his neck “I love to have you use me like a cheap whore and I want more.”

 

He smiled and kissed her lips “Cheap or expensive,  you are my whore now. Are you ready for your whore food?”

 

She nodded “I love your cum. Simply love it. I would eat it everyday in every meal if you would let me.”

 

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