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Award Night: The Price of Glory

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Award Night: The Price of Glory
Korben Hunter
Bookapy (Dec 2021)

Award Night

The Price of Glory

Korben Hunter

 

TOC

Introduction

Preamble - Who is Romeo?

Chapter 1 – Ileana D’Cruz

Chapter 2 - Manushi Chhillar

Chapter 3 - Kiara Advani

Chapter 4 - Kriti Sanon

Chapter 5 - Disha Patani

Chapter 6 - Rakul Preet Singh

Chapter 7 - Rashmika Mandanna

Chapter 8 - Pooja Hegde

Chapter 9 - Samantha Akkineni

Chapter 10 - Kriti Kharbanda

Chapter 11 - Sara Ali Khan

Chapter 12 - Yami Gautam

Chapter 13 - Jacqueline Fernandez

Epilogue – Chitrangda Singh

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Introduction

The premise for this series is a completely-unlikely highly-fantastical situation where a film magazine in Bollywood hosts a weekly poll on their website which is called “Whore of the Week.” Audience vote for their favourite actress and every week one girl is selected for the award. Film actresses, especially new actresses, love to get this award. The award ceremony is held every week like a normal award function in which a celebrity director gives the award to the girl. Usually, this director is the hotshot Bollywood director Romeo also known as the uncrowned king of show business. He is one of the main reasons girls want to get this award because they get to meet him and usually he does more with them on the stage than just handing them the award.

 

In reality, this is a poll I conduct in my Reddit community BollywoodStories every week where I share 6 names and members vote on them. The top voted girl is selected as Whore of the Week and most times I write a story about her within this premise. While this is situated in the Romeo universe, it is a parallel series, sometimes I honour the main timeline and previous events, a few times I don’t in order to make the story more tantalising .

 

They are mostly fast stories and usually short but the later stories are longer and more fleshed out. This book contains the first 13 stories plus an additional story as Epilogue. I have edited the stories to remove mistakes and improve readability. I have also added more text to some of the stories, most notably in the Samantha story. The first and last stories are new, never published on Reddit before.

 

On Reddit, the contest is still going on weekly and more stories are being written. If this book is liked by the readers then future stories will be published as books as well.

 

Preamble

Who is Romeo?

 

Romeo is the nickname for a hotshot film director and producer who lives in the mythical city of Bombay in an imaginary country called India. He is very successful in making films as he makes films for the masses. All his films do great business and launch many careers. Over the years he has made many films and worked with most of the film industry in Bombay. If a film is produced or directed by Romeo it automatically gets a guarantee to be a superhit at the box office. This makes him very attractive to the show business people where investment is huge and success is always doubtful.

 

He is well sought-after by many people in the industry to work with, especially actors and actresses who are either starting their career or want to have a Romeo movie on their resume to help them become more successful. This gives him immense power and some say he is the uncrowned king of the Indian film industry although he would never use such words about himself.

 

Unlike many other producer directors, Romeo is well-known for giving a break to new talent, even to people who are not the from the industry. He has no objection to working with star kids, he just doesn’t give them any special preference. He likes to work with talented people no matter what their origin.

 

One thing that is special about him is the way he selects girls for his films. Unlike the real world, in this story universe casting couch is a very real and well-accepted fact of the show business. But that is only within the industry. On the outside, all film professionals deny the existence of this practice where a new actress may be able to get a break by spreading her legs for an established producer or director. Given that many producers, directors and heroes are married, even if they sleep with pretty actresses they don’t want this fact to come out, especially in the media.

 

To Romeo, this doesn’t matter at all. He is reputed to fuck all his actresses whether they are brand new to the industry or already well-established. If a pretty girl is seen in a Romeo movie, it’s a safe bet that she has been under Romeo. Romeo not only fucks the beautiful actresses and models, he does it openly. He doesn’t actually care who knows it. The girls that he really likes, he adds them to his harem. He boldly maintains a collection of the hottest and best girls many of whom live with him. Some people call it his stable, some call it his harem, Romeo calls it his family, but the main idea is the same.

 

Although, he fucks and owns so many of the beauties, not all of them live with him. It is only a select sub-set of his stable of the world-class beauties who get to live with him in his mansion. There is a big allure for thousands of girls to be able to get a place in that stable which is not easy to achieve.

 

Romeo himself is single and always has been, so far as we know, but he has no objection to fucking and even owning beautiful married women. Most of the time, even the husbands have no problem with that because…well, it’s show business, but it can vary from couple to couple as you would see if you read the various stories about Romeo. He has no issue in claiming a girl, in front of her husband or behind his back, or anywhere in between.

 

While he is not a young man any more, he is still extremely fit and very attractive as a mature, active, powerful man. This combined with his fame and power as a film director makes him extremely attractive to women of all ages. There are some legends around his sexual endowment and prowess, some of them quite extreme, but most of them are quite true.

 

Naturally, being the kind of man that most men would envy, he does have his enemies and people who hate him, even if they don’t have the guts to say so openly. One of the things he is famous for is that he is always willing to go above and beyond to help any person in the industry. He is a sucker for a damsel in distress as evidenced in the stories “Deepika’s Adventures.” and “Kajal Agarwal has a problem” among others. It is to be expected that in helping somebody he sometimes treads on the toes of others and this earns him their enmity. It doesn’t keep him from sleeping soundly at night though, usually sandwiched between three or four of his beautiful possessions, the girls that people call Romeo’s “live-in whores”.

 

Although most of Romeo’s past is known to the public and definitely to the film industry, there are parts of his past, especially from the time before he started his film career in Bombay that are covered in fog. It is suspected by many that a very young Romeo worked in the mythical film industry nicknamed Hollywood and situated in a country we only know as US. Though sometimes events happen that hint at his strong connections with this Hollywood industry, nobody really knows the extent of his involvement and power there.

 

He has been on the jury of the Miss India pageant a few times and quite a few beauty queens grace his stable.

 

No matter if they love him, fear him or hate him, nobody can ignore Romeo. His presence is too big, his aura too powerful and his character too popular.

 

Welcome to Romeo’s world!

 

Chapter 1 – Ileana D’cruz

Ileana came out of the shower and looked at herself in the mirror. She turned this way and that, trying to check out her ass in the mirror and wondering if it was really big. She had recently been trolled on social media for her big butt and it had shaken her confidence. She was a gorgeous girl and always had men chasing her but this last week her self-image had been shattered by the nasty assholes on the internet. While she was wondering about the possibility or the need for plastic surgery her phone rang.

 

“Hello!” She picked up the call.

 

“Good morning, is this Ileana D’cruz?” A female voice asked.

 

“Yes.” Ileana tried to place the voice but both the phone number and the voice were unknown to her.

 

“Ms. D’Cruz, please hold on, Ms. Chitrangda Singh will talk to you.”

 

“Chitrangda Singh, chief editor of Filmfare magazine?” Ileana asked excitedly but the girl on the other side had already forwarded the call. A bell rang then Ileana heard a new voice.

 

“Hi Ileana? This is Chitra from Filmfare.” She said in her brusque tone “What the fuck is wrong with your email?”

 

“Umm, nothing, ma’am.” Ileana was well aware of the power this women wielded in Bollywood.

 

“Well, my staff emailed you two days ago and they tell me you have not replied.” Chitrangda said “Do you want it or should we go with the runner up?”

 

“Runner up of what, ma’am?”

 

“Oh, for God’s sake.” Chitrangda said “Are you dumb or something? Did you not understand the form? It’s a standard form, without that you can’t get it. Make up your mind.”

 

Ileana was feeling lost “Ma’am, I am completely lost. What are you talking about?”

 

“Wait, did you get the email?”

 

“From Filmfare?”

 

“No, from God.” Chitrangda said sharply “Of course, from Filmfare.”

 

Ileana swallowed “No, ma’am. I didn’t get any email.”

 

“Oh fuck! You dumb slut, why didn’t you say so before? I am going on here and you must be lost as a sheep. Listen, you know the contest we run on our website, Whore of the Week, where the audience votes for their favourite actress or model?”

 

“Yes, ma’am.” Ileana said “Is my name in it this time?”

 

“No, you dumb bitch, your name was in last week and you won.”

 

“I won? Really? I won?” Ileana could not believe her ears.

 

Chitrangda laughed “Yes, you won whore of the week. Jeez, you must have thought I was crazy. Anyway, I don’t have all day to gab with you, so open your ears and listen carefully. My secretary will email you again, from my account this time, so watch for it. There will be a form attached with it, you need to read it, sign it and send it back.”

 

“What kind of form, ma’am?”

 

“Just a declaration that Romeo can do what he wants with you on stage?”

 

“Romeo? Romeo Sir? The hotshot director? King of Bollywood?”

 

Chitrangda sighed “All you dumb cunts are the same. You hear his name and you wet your panties. Yes, this time, Romeo is giving the award.”

 

“Oh my god!”

 

“There you go again. Get a grip, slut.” Chitrangda said.

 

“Sorry, ma’am, but this is Romeo. He is a legend.”

 

“Well, ok, I will give you that.” Chitrangda conceded “Now make sure you dress right for him, short dress, no panties, the details are in the email.”

 

“Of course, ma’am. I know his dress code by heart.”

 

“Good. And Ileana, I want to make this very clear to you, you might be getting the award and all but in front of him, you are just a piece of fuckmeat. You have no value except as a fucktoy. You need to remember that very clearly when you meet him.”

 

“Don’t worry ma’am, I know my place.” Ileana assured her “Romeo Sir won’t have any problem controlling me or using me as his fuckmeat. Ma’am, you think he might add me to his collection?”

 

“All you sluts are the same,” Chitrangda said “give you an inch you take a yard. Do you know how much pussy that man has access to?”

 

“Of course, every girl wants to be his whore, ma’am, I know that.” Ileana said “But every girl is not winning whore of the week, won’t that make him consider me?”

 

Chitrangda sighed “I don’t know, girl. Maybe it will. What is more likely to happen is that after the award ceremony on Friday, he might take you home for the weekend. That is, if you dress well and he finds you attractive. Then he will drill you all weekend and who knows if you are a good whore, he might consider adding you to his permanent collection.”

 

“Wow, that would be a dream come true.” Ileana said.

 

“Yeah, but don’t hold your breath for it, as I said there are too many whores he can choose from. Just be on your best behaviour and show him that you are a whore worthy of his time. Bye now, send me that form.”

 

After Chitrangda hung up, Ileana went to her computer and looked in her email. She found the email from Filmfare in her Spam folder. She was aghast. The spam filter had almost ruined her life. She opened the form attached with it. She was still reading it when Chitrangda’s secretary’s email came. It had the same news and had the same form attached but it had a few extra bullet points of advice. Ileana read through them. There was advice about keeping her hair loose, use moisturiser on her skin and also to train her ass with a buttplug if she was too tight as Romeo might want to fuck her ass. Ileana felt a chill shoot down her spine when she thought about that. Everybody knew that Romeo had a big, thick cock. It would hurt in her tight ass.

 

She opened the form again. It was an agreement which read more like a submission document. Ileana was thrilled to see her name in the same document as Romeo. Below the main paragraph there were a number of clauses that she had to read and agree on. There was a detailed description of dress code, the most important part of which was that she was absolutely forbidden to wear panties. Ileana read the next clause.

 

“I understand that the Presenter may enter any of my holes and use me on stage. I will surrender to his commands and present myself to be penetrated and used by his dick like a good whore.”

 

Well, d-uh, I want him to penetrate all my holes, Ileana thought. She ticked that clause and read the next one.

 

“Some parts of the ceremony may be painful when the Presenter is fucking me. I accept that I would still submit to his use willingly and never ask him to stop.”

 

It made her gut clench to tick that one. She knew Romeo’s dick would hurt her, especially if he decided to fuck her ass. She swallowed then continued reading.

 

“My body will be fully in the Presenter’s control and he may use inducements such as a riding crop, or belt to stimulate me and control me like a bitch.”

 

Now, Ileana’s pussy was pulsing as she read that and ticked it to show her acceptance. The clauses were getting more explicit now.

 

“The Presenter may cum inside any of my holes or on my body. I will eat all his cum that he allows me to eat. I will lick up his cum from all surfaces including the stage.”

 

Ileana squeezed her thighs together as she thought about eating and licking up Romeo’s cum. She read the next one.

 

“During the ceremony, I will respond to whore, slut, bitch, fuckmeat, cunt or any other name the Presenter employs to address me.”

 

Mmmm, god, Ileana thought, I want him to call me his whore, not just for the ceremony but forever. The next few clauses made her accept that she knew her place as fuckmeat, she would completely surrender herself to be used as Romeo wanted on stage and that short of permanent damage or marking, Romeo may use her as hard as he wanted. Ileana’s pussy was throbbing by the time she finished ticking all the clauses and signed at the bottom. She scanned the form and emailed it back to Filmfare. Then she got on her bed, closed her eyes and fingered herself while imagining that Romeo had put her on a dog collar before taking her to his mansion as his bitch.

 

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“Ileana, this way.”

 

“Look up, to the middle, Ileana!”

 

“Here, to your left, Ileana. To your left.”

 

The photographers kept calling out to Ileana and she posed for all of them showing her gorgeous body and beautiful smile. She had picked out a golden dress for today’s ceremony and it stood out brilliantly on the red carpet. The dress itself was a sheer, sleeveless minidress that only went down to her upper thighs. On the sheer fabric there were many lines of embroidery which covered her body but in between those likes her fair skin was peeking through the sheer fabric. Her nipples were covered but her firm tits were showing through the sheer layer as well as a deep, fleshy cleavage. The dress pushed her tits up and squeezed them together making a breathtakingly beautiful display. She had no bra on and her nipples were hard as they ground on the sheer, coarse fabric from the inside.

 

In the back, the skintight dress bared her whole back all way down including baring three inches of her ass crack. It was funny that two days ago Ileana was wondering about getting plastic surgery for her butt, and then winning whore of the week felt to her like an approval from the nation. She was hot as she was, and she didn’t need to change a thing. Tonight, she was featuring that same ass in that bold, slutty dress proud to show it off to the cameras and hoping that Romeo would like to own her ass. Everybody in Bollywood knew about Romeo’s no-panties rule and Ileana was not wearing any panties as expected. Her shoes were 9” high gold high heels with gold straps wrapping around her long legs and tying two inches above her knees. They had 5” high platforms which raised and pushed back her ass in a very sexy, provocative way. The photographers were going crazy and covering her from all angles.

 

She planted her feet firmly, with her legs open, pushed her ass slightly back and flipped her hair as she looked back at the cameras. She had had her hair dyed in a layered copper shade for today and had it folded so it was only twirling loose around her neck, not covering any of her bare back. Her make up was professionally done including the dark red lipstick that she knew Romeo preferred on his personal whores. She knew she looked like a smoking hot whore and she was hopeful that Romeo would want to take her in hand when he saw her.

 

After the photos, they wanted to interview her so she stepped to the mic’s. They started with the standard questions.

 

“How are you feeling at winning whore of the week, Ileana?” One asked.

 

“On top of the world!” She gave them her beautiful smile.

 

“Tell us about your dress and why you chose this?” A female reporter asked.

 

“Well, this is Arpita Mehta’s latest creation.” Ileana said “We all know that Romeo Sir likes full access so she designed it for me with that in mind since he will be presenting the award. The beauty of this dress is that he can do anything to me without taking it off.”

 

“You think this will be useful?” The same girl asked “How do you think he will give the actual award? I mean actual award kaise denge, kya lagta hai.”

 

Ileana smiled “Wo meri lenge to zaroor, mujhe lagta hai.” She smiled and waved her hands at herself “I mean look at me, chodne ke liye taiyaar maal nahin hoon kya main?”

 

[He will bang me, I think. Don’t I look like a ready to fuck piece?]

 

She did a quick twirl for them and they laughed with her.

 

“But seriously,” Ileana continued “it’s presenter’s choice, unki marzi hai, ho sakta hai mujhe apna lund choosne ke liye bolein, ya phir gaand maarein, it’s choice, I am just the whore, whore of the week.” She smiled proudly.

 

[It’s his wish, he may ask me to suck his dick or he might fuck my ass.]

 

“How would you like him to give it to you?” Another girl asked “Matlab, agar tumhari choice ho unse kehne ki to kya bologi?”

 

[If you had a choice what you would ask?]

 

“Yaar,” Ileana looked at her “wo Romeo Sir hain, wo jaise lenge main doongi. I mean he’s a fucking legend, main unko kya boloon ki aise chodo mujhe? Nahin, I will behave like a good whore, wo gaand maarenge to main marwoungi, wo mere munh mein apna lund daalenge to main choosongi na randi ki tarah? Any smart actress will do the same.”

 

[Dude, he is Romeo Sir, I will get fucked the way he wants to fuck me, he’s a fucking legend, will I tell him fuck me like this or that? No, I will be a good whore, if he wants to nail my ass, I will surrender it, if he pushes his dick in my mouth, I will suck it like a whore, no?]

 

A male reporter asked “Ileana, is it possible that Romeo fucks you on stage tonight and then you become his personal whore?”

 

“Well, Sir chooses his whores very carefully, I mean look at his present collection, Deepika, Kajal Agarwal, Madhuri ma’am, Aishwarya, I mean ek se badhkar ek most beautiful whores of our industry as his possessions. It’s not easy to become his whore.”

 

The same girl from before asked “Come on, Ileana, you are avoiding the question. If Sir asked ki Ileana, meri kutiya banogi, then what will you say?”

 

[Ileana, want to be my bitch?]

 

Ileana looked at her “Yaar, half the industry is dying for that, aadhi duniya unki kutiya banne ke liye mari jaa rahi hai, I will jump with joy at the chance and accept before he can change his mind.”

 

Another guy asked “Do you think you have what it takes to become his bitch?”

 

“Come on, man,” Ileana said “how can I say that? He is the boss, he will choose which whore he is going to own. We can only hope and pray that he selects us. All I can say is, if he selects me to be his personal whore, I will try to be his best, most obedient, most well-behaved bitch.”

 

She was still on a high when she walked from there to enter the big hall. Her legs were trembling a little and she could feel butterflies in her stomach.

 

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“And here is your whore of the week,” Romeo said in a booming voice “Ileana D’cruz!”

 

Ileana took a deep breath and walked towards the stage with long, steady steps in her whore heels. The cameras covered her from all sides, showing her slutty dress, her whore heels, and focusing more on her half-exposed ass crack, her deep cleavage and only in the end framing her beautiful face with her luscious red lips parted in a sexy smile.

 

She was sure the camera following backwards and low in front of her was getting not just her long bare legs, but her bare, pantyless pussy as well. There were bright lights on her so she could not clearly see the big screen over the stage but the camera was clearly capturing her pussy which was not only bare but wet. Her pussy slit was glistening with moisture and as she put her foot on the first step, a drop of slick clear fluid dripped from the tip of her pussy slit and fell to the step. Then she continued dripping as she walked. She was vaguely aware of how wet she was but she expected that to happen in Romeo’s presence anyway.

 

Romeo was standing in the centre of the stage looking handsome like a filmstar in his business suit. Ileana gave him her best smile as she walked towards him.

 

“What a beautiful cunt you are, Ileana.” He smiled “Absolutely stunning!”

 

“Thank you so much, Sir.” Her smile broadened. She walked into his embrace and turned her face up. He put his arms around her slender body and squeezed her to him as he kissed her on the lips. Ileana parted her lips immediately to give him full access and Romeo took that by pushing his tongue into her mouth. Ileana forgot about the crowd and the function, she simply closed her arms around his neck and lost herself in his kiss. She drank his saliva like her soul was thirsty for it and sucked his tongue for more.

 

His hands were roaming all over her gorgeous body and Ileana could feel her body buzzing with hot currents as his calloused fingers travelled down her smooth, bare back. She jerked forward when his thumb touched her bare ass crack. As he rubbed her ass crack up and down with his thumb, she pressed her pussy on his crotch and ground her hot mound on his hard shaft that she could feel between her legs.

 

Ileana had noticed that he had called her “cunt”. She was really pleased with that and it gave her hope that he might really consider her to become his bitch. If he had said “darling” or “sweetheart” she would have no hope. She was hoping for “whore” or “bitch” but he had said “cunt” and that gave her the most hope. When Romeo let her out of his arms, Ileana was so hot she could feel her pussy pulsing between her legs. Romeo took her hand and had her face the audience.

 

Romeo looked at the audience and said “Isn’t she a stunning whore, guys?”

 

There was a loud cheer from the crowd and Ileana exuberant. She looked at him with adoring eyes “Thank you, Sir.”

 

“Should I give her the award and send her home?” Romeo asked the public.

 

“No!” The crowd almost groaned at the thought.

 

“What should I do with her then?” Romeo grinned as he asked them. He knew the answer.

 

“Crush her!”

 

“Pound her!”

 

“Gaand maaro iski!”

 

“Destroy the whore!”

 

“Rip her apart with your cock!”

 

He turned to her and smiled “You heard your public, whore. What should I do with you?”

 

“Main aapki kutiya hoon, Sir,” Ileana was breathless even saying that “aap jaise chodoge main chudoongi.”

 

[I am your bitch, Sir. I will get fucked anyway you want to fuck me.]

 

“Good whore.” He smiled.

 

On his signal, a girl brought a wooden chair and placed it on the stage near the front edge of the stage. Romeo signalled Ileana “Bend over, slut.”

 

Ileana walked to the chair and swallowed once nervously. Her legs were trembling. She put her hands on the back of the chair and bent over. She stepped wide on her whore heels and spread her legs open. Romeo did not move from his spot. The cameras covered her from all around, especially showing her bare pussy as her short dress rode up on her ass. The front camera showed her hot, full tits in that deep cleavage and even got a shot of one nipple. When he was sure they got all the footage they needed for a good edit, Romeo walked up to her. Ileana was breathing heavily. Her body was on edge. She knew Romeo was going to pound her hard and the anticipation was killing her.

 

He unzipped her dress and she moaned as he removed it. Now she was bent over the chair only in her whore heels. Her freshly shaved pussy was now dripping continuously because her pussy lips were open in her current pose. Romeo pushed his fingers into her soft, silken hair and Ileana whimpered as she felt him taking a firm grip. Then holding her there in his grip, he lifted his right hand and slapped her ass, making her ass cheek sting.

 

“Ow!” Ileana yelped.

 

“Damn, that’s such a hot ass.” Romeo said “Doesn’t she have a great ass, guys?”  He looked at the audience and they cheered. Ileana felt so proud that her nipples got hard and erect like bullets. He spanked her again, this time hitting her other buttock with the back of his hand. Ileana yelped again and held her breath when she felt like her pussy might erupt. It was not acceptable to cum without his permission, she knew that but her body was getting incredibly hot. She was losing control by the second.

 

“Please, daal do na, Sir. Please!” She pleaded “Please chod do na apni randi ko, Sir.”

 

[Please enter me. Please fuck your whore.]

 

Ileana was breathing heavily and her tits were moving with her chest, the camera was capturing that movement for the audience who were watching breathlessly as well.

 

Romeo opened his zip and even that sound sent hot chills down Ileana’s spine. She lowered her head and got ready for him to enter her.

 

“Kahan daal doon, Ileana?” He asked gently as he rubbed his cockhead along her pussy slit.

 

[Where should I put my dick?]

 

“Mmmm, ah. Jahan aap chaho, Sir.” She submitted readily “Meri choot phaad do. Meri gaand maar lo, but please give me your cock, Sir, mujhe apni kutiya bana lo.”

 

[Wherever you want. Rip my pussy apart. Fuck my ass. Make me your bitch.]

 

Thankfully, Romeo didn’t tease her anymore. He grabbed her shoulders and pushed his cock into her cunt.

 

“Ah, mumma!” Ileana screamed loudly as his massive cock stretched her tight cunt and went several inches deep into her soaking wet cunt. The girls in the audience gasped as they saw her body rock forward and her mouth open so wide for that scream. The guys in the audience were rock hard and rubbing their dicks.

 

Romeo started drilling her with long, smooth strokes and within a few seconds Ileana was so hot that she started begging for her orgasm.

 

“Please may I cum, Sir?” She begged “Please, Sir, please let me cum. Please, I need to cum, Sir.”

 

Grabbing her hair, Romeo jerked her head up so the audience could see her gorgeous face streaked with her tears as she begged for release. There was a gasp from the public. Ileana was a stunning girl but right now she was Romeo’s fucktoy. The transformation was radical and erotic.

 

“Should I let this whore cum?” Romeo raised his voice.

 

“Yes!” The girls in the audience screamed.

 

“No!” The guys in the audience screamed at the same time.

 

Romeo jerked her head again and pressed his lips to her ear “Are you a good whore, Ileana?”

 

“Yes, Sir. Yes, Sir.” She said eagerly “I will be a good for you, Sir. Aap jo bologe main karoongi. Jaise chodoge main chudoongi. Please, Sir, please!”

 

[I will do whatever you say. I will get fucked however you want to fuck me.]

 

“Main teri gaand maroonga.” Romeo told her.

 

[I will fuck your ass.]

 

Ileana nodded quickly “Marwaoungi. Jab, jahan aap bologe marwoungi. I will worship your cock like god, you are everything to me, Sir. Please, please fuck me like you whore and let me cum, please, Sir.”

 

[I will surrender it. Wherever you want I will get my ass fucked.]

 

Romeo nodded “You may cum, whore.” He drilled her with harder, faster strokes, using her like a fucktoy.

 

Within seconds, Ileana screamed “Ah, mumma!” as her pussy exploded and she came all over Romeo’s cock. She closed her eyes and held on to the chair while trying to survive the savage orgasm that was ripping her body apart like an earthquake. But her orgasm was not the only one. There were many orgasmic yelps and screams within the audience as well.

 

As Ileana’s orgasm was masking her pain, Romeo pulled his cock out of her cunt and pushed his cock into her tight ass hole in one quick, hard motion. Ileana’s body jerked forward as his massive shaft stretched her puckered hole wide and invaded her body so deep that she was made completely helpless. Her orgasm had not yet subsided when Romeo gripped her tits in both hands and started to drill her ass back and forth with his hard, massive cock. Ileana’s orgasm spiked again and led into the next orgasm seamlessly as her tits and ass created such huge areas of excitement in her body that she felt like her whole body was on fire.

 

Now, she was pushing back and taking his cock deeper into her ass with her own hip thrusts. Romeo’s thick, meaty shaft entered deeper into her anal canal and Ileana gasped as she felt his heat so deep inside her. He continued pounding her ass ruthlessly, making her feel like this is what she was born for. It was her destiny to be sacrificed on his cock and she was here. Ileana’s body was going from orgasm to orgasm almost non-stop and she felt like she was going to die tonight from an overdose of pleasure.

 

“Oh, mumma!” Ileana screamed as Romeo pushed hard and jammed his long, thick meatpole so deep in her ass that she could feel his cockhead stirring her bowels.

 

He jerked her hair and she had to open her eyes. He was handing her something. She had to blink several times to focus before she could see. Oh, it was the award.

 

“What do you want to say to your public, whore?” He said handing her the award.

 

Ileana held the award in one hand and kept bent over with the other hand on the chair. Romeo kept his long, throbbing shaft buried fully deep in her ass but he stopped his thrusts so she could speak.

 

“Thank you,” Ileana said in a hoarse voice, then she cleared her throat and tried again “Thank you for your votes to make me your whore of the week. Getting this award is amazing, getting it from Romeo Sir is mind-blowing, but getting the award with his cock buried up my ass, it’s a dream come true. I promise to always be a good whore and behave like a whore for my fans, both on-screen and off-screen. Thank you so much.”

 

She had barely placed the award on the chair when Romeo started pounding her ass again. She came again within a few strokes but this time, he came in her ass. Ileana screamed as his cock exploded in her ass and started pumping his hot cum into her bowels. Ileana could feel her body on fire as he fucked her ass brutally deep and filled her with his cum, marking her as his anal whore.

 

Finally, when he pulled out of her, she could feel the cool air rushing into her gaping ass hole but even though it made her whole body tremble, Ileana ignored it and knelt down on the stage. She sucked Romeo’s cock clean and ate all  his cum on camera. Then she lowered herself to the floor and licked the cum that had fallen on his shoes.

 

“That’s like a good whore.” Romeo said and offered her his hand to pull her up.

 

Ileana shook her head and stayed on her knees.

 

“What?” Romeo said, zipping up his pants.

 

“Please make me your whore.” She pleaded “Mujhe aap ki kutiya banna hai. Please own me and make me your personal bitch.”

 

Romeo frowned “You want to be my bitch?”

 

Ileana nodded “I won’t get up until you give me a chance to be your bitch. Please add me your stable. Please, Sir. Please, will you give me a chance?”

 

He stayed in front of her but turned his face to the audience “Should I give this whore a chance?”

 

“Yes!” The girls and guys both screamed this time.

 

“And me too!” A girl in the audience screamed.

 

Romeo smiled and looked down at Ileana “Alright, whore. Yes, I will take you home and test you this weekend. If you prove yourself a worthy whore....well, I will add you to my collection.”

 

“Thank you, Sir.” Ileana grinned “Thank you so much. Thank you so very much, Sir.”

 

He pulled her up and she looked at the audience “He said yes!”

 

As the crowd went wild Ileana looked at him and smiled. Her dream had come true. Winning Whore of the Week had changed her life.

Chapter 2 - Manushi Chhillar

Manushi climbed on the stage with nervous steps. She was more nervous about the presenter than the award itself. She adjusted her tube dress over her big, hot tits. It was a skintight, thin, cotton dress. Her tits were squeezed tight in the deep cut strapless neck and the cleavage effect was stunning. She could feel her nipples erect and hard. They were rubbing on the coarse fabric from the inside and Manushi was ready to moan. Of course, there was supposed to be a bra there to protect them but Manushi was not stupid enough to wear a bra or panties when the email had clearly said that she would be receiving the award from the hotshot director Romeo.

 

Her short dress was just barely covering her upper thighs and as she climbed the steps she could feel the cool air caressing her bare pussy. She was wet. Of course, she was wet. He was right there. He was waiting for her on the stage. Another man might have walked forward to help Manushi up, but not Romeo. He had been in the show business too long. He knew it was her moment. Cameras from all directions were covering her. They were getting her full body, her legs close up, her face, her thighs, and even her ass from behind. If Romeo stepped forward he would ruin her frame. He knew that well. He waited.

 

The dress was not just short, it was super short. In the back it stopped just an inch below the curve of her ass and yet, there was no back. Even an inch of her ass crack was exposed. The dress had less material than a man’s hankie. It was held together by two flimsy little things – a hook in the middle of her shoulder blades and a tiny 4-inch zipper that covered part of her ass. Between the two, everything was bare. Nothing else except Manushi’s velvet smooth bare skin. She felt very naked and very excited.

 

Of course, she had dressed for the function. She knew she was getting the award and there will be a lot of media coverage. But she also knew that the award will be presented by Romeo and his dress code was well-known. Manushi didn’t want to get her hopes up too high, but the last time Romeo had presented this award to a girl, he had claimed her as his personal whore. Lucky Ileana. It all depended on how he gave her the award.

 

If he just handed her the award then she was out of luck. But if he…well, he could do anything he wanted with her. It’s not like Manushi had a choice. A girl in his presence was quite helpless. It was turning her on to think what she might go through in the next two minutes. For Ileana, Romeo had fucked her ass on the stage. Manushi had seen the footage on YouTube. Ileana looked so happy giving her acceptance speech with his massive dick destroying her ass. Now she was his live-in whore, envy of thousands of girls who wanted that coveted position. Manushi wished it could be hers by the end of the night.

 

Taking careful steps on her 9” high heels with 4” platforms, Manushi slowly climbed the last step. A drop fell on the floor next to her whore heels. Oh my god! She was dripping. Her pussy was so drenched that she was a slipping hazard. Her cunt juices were actually falling on the floor as she walked. She ignored it and took a deep breath. She flipped her loose hair from her face and looked at him. He was still 10 steps away but already Manushi could feel like she had walked into a force field. The power of his presence was palpable.

 

Now he stepped forward and walked towards her. Manushi’s heart skipped a beat. Her fate was going to be decided in the next few seconds. She watched his mouth to hear what he would call her. That would be the first indication of how he was going to treat her. Please don’t let him call me ‘darling’ or ‘sweetheart’, she prayed, please not ‘darling’.

 

“Hello my whore!” He said coming closer “How beautiful  you look!”

 

Thank God. Whore was good, whore was really good. Cunt would have been better, but she had never even had the opportunity to suck his cock. It would be arrogant of her to assume that she deserved “cunt”. But whore was good, whore was very promising.

 

“Thank you, Sir.” Manushi said. She wanted to say “Master” but that would be hugely presumptuous. She could only hope that he would take possession of her after giving her the award, she could not assume that he would.

 

Easily wrapping his arm around her slender body he pulled her closer and kissed her. His hand rested on her lower back, his thumb rubbing her bared ass crack while  his tongue pushed into her mouth. Manushi pressed into his mouth and parted her lips. She sucked on his tongue and at the same time pressed her body into his masculine, hard body. For a moment, Manushi forgot everything – the award, the function, the cameras, the crowd – she only wanted to keep kissing him and kissing him more, and maybe have his dick inside her as she kissed him more.

 

She was far from satisfied when he pulled back. She chased his lips with hers for a little but then had to give up. She looked at him expectantly. This was her moment. This was her golden chance. Will he take her? Or will he hand her the award and send her home? Her breasts were heaving up and down as she panted. She stared at him unblinking. Her ass clenched as she thought that he might decide to fuck her ass like he had done with Ileana.

 

“Turn around, whore.” He said and Manushi turned around, presenting her bare back and that tight ass to him.

 

He unhooked her dress. Manushi gasped. Then moving just as confidently, he pulled down the little zipper on her dress. The next moment, Manushi was standing fully naked on stage, her dress around her ankles. She waited. Any moment now someone will place something in front of her where she could bend over to take his cock up her ass. Like the chair where Ileana had got her ass drilled. She waited.

 

But instead of a stage hand coming to place a chair before her, Romeo took Manushi’s hair in his hand. He gathered her dark, silken mane in his fist and jerked once. Manushi’s head came up. Not so high that she could not see the crowd on chairs below the stage, just high enough that she knew that he knew how to control a bitch. Using her hair like a leash, he guided her forward. Manushi stepped out of her dress and walked like a good bitch, fully in the master’s control. He stopped when they were near the edge of the stage. Manushi knew the protocol. She stepped wide on her whore heels and spread her legs. Her head was in Romeos’ control but she pushed her chest forward and held her hands behind her ass. She was the most beautiful whore they had ever seen.

 

The cameramen were going crazy. Nearly everyone in the crowd was filming this with their smartphones. There were enough lights on Manushi to light up every square centimetre of her stunning, fair body. Her wet pussy was being covered by many, many cameras. The clear drops of thick, oily liquid formed between her pussy lips, travelled down her slit and slowly dribbled off the edge of her cunt hole on to the stage with a regular rhythm. Manushi was unbelievably excited and happy. She knew she would cum if he jerked her hair once more.

 

“Ladies and gentlemen,” Romeo said, keeping her hair in his grip “your whore of the week – Manushi Chhillar.”

 

As the crowd went wild with applause and cheering, Manushi felt like she was drunk on a full bottle. Her body was tingling in every pore. Her pussy was the only outward indication of her excitement, but inside she could feel an electric storm rushing through her body.

 

Romeo let her wallow in the glory of her success, then took her back to the centre of the stage. A pretty girl in a short, sparkly dress, came out and handed the award to Romeo.

 

“You deserve it and many more, my whore.” Romeo said as he handed it to Manushi. There was a loud applause break.

 

“Happy?” He asked looking at Manushi’s beautiful face.

 

“Um…yes, Sir.” Manushi said. She had hoped that he would….

 

“What is um yes sir, slut?” Romeo asked

 

“I...I want to be your bitch, Sir.” Manushi blurted out.

 

Romeo turned toward the crowed “She wants to be my bitch.” He said loudly “Should I give her a chance?”

 

“Yes!” The crowd spoke with one voice “Yes! Yes!”

 

“On your knees, cunt!” Romeo said and started to unzip his pants. Manushi quickly knelt before him and put her award on the floor.

 

There was a collective gasp from the crowd as Romeo’s huge cock sprang out of his pants and almost hit Manushi’s face. She didn’t waste any time and started to suck his cock. Manushi was a beauty queen and an actress. She had sucked many cocks already in her career. Romeo’s cock was much bigger than any she had sucked so far but she used the same skill and tried to be the best cocksucking whore for him.

 

He grabbed her hair and started to fuck her face. Manushi then knew that she had done it right. When Romeo was just about to cum, he pulled out of her mouth, aimed his dick and came all over her face, her tits and her chest. As the hot, slimy cum hit Manushi’s fair skin, she came, without having touched her pussy. Her body jerked and she moaned, closing her eyes to bear the sudden orgasm.

 

When Manushi opened her eyes, Romeo was smiling at her.

 

“Ready?” He said.

 

She didn’t know what she was supposed to be ready for but she nodded “Yes, Sir.”

 

The same pretty girl came out with a tray. Romeo picked up what was on the tray and Manushi saw that it was a dog collar. Her heart skipped a beat. She lifted her hair with both hands and held it up. Romeo wrapped the leather collar around her neck and locked it. The applause threatened to blow the roof. She lowered her hair. Her heart was thumping in her chest. Her skin felt like it was electrified.

 

He helped her up and handed her a mic. Manushi faced the crowd and smiled her golden smile. She scooped up some cum from her cheek with her finger and sucked it before speaking.

 

“Best day of my life!” Manushi said into the mic then waited for the applause to die down “I get whore of the week and also Romeo Sir’s collar. What more can a girl ask for?” She licked up some more cum. There were smartphone cameras on everywhere.

 

“Thank you so much.” Manushi continued “Thank you all, thank you, Romeo Sir, and most of all thank you from the bottom of my heart for all those who voted for me to become whore of the week. Thank you.”

 

Chapter 3 – Kiara Advani

“No, no, please, that’s not right!” Kiara whined into the phone.

 

“Excuse me?” the woman on the other side said “I thought you would be pleased to hear you have won the whore of the week this week.”

 

“I am, believe me, Chitrangda, I am really happy.” Kiara said “But, I want to get the award from Romeo Sir, please, that’s important for me.”

 

“Kiara, I told you already that’s not possible.”

 

“This is not fair, the last two girls who won whore of the week – Ileana and Manushi – they both got it from Romeo Sir.”

 

“I know, honey, but Romeo Sir is going out of the country for a few days on Saturday. And the award ceremony is Saturday night. I can’t stop him, you know?” Chief editor of the Filmfare magazine said with a touch of impatience “I can’t go and tell the most powerful man in show business that he can’t go for his trip because our whore of the week wants to get the award from him.”

 

“But…I really wanted to..” Kiara was close to tears “come on, Chitrangda, you are a girl, you can feel what I am feeling.”

 

Chitrangda took a deep breath and said more gently “Look, honey, I can understand. Both Ileana and Manushi became Romeo’s property after the award ceremony and you were probably hoping for the same but…it’s not really in my hands. He is going on Saturday. I even asked his flight time, he’s leaving at noon, the ceremony is at 10PM.”

 

“But…but…look Chitrangda, what if I take the award from him before?” Kiara suggested.

 

“How can you do that?”

 

“If I go to his office? Won’t he see me?” Kiara said “You can send a cameraman to cover it like you do for people who can’t come to the function.”

 

“But Kiara that’s only for people who can’t come,  you can come.” Chitrangda objected “We will have a different presenter give you the award.”

 

“No, then I don’t want to be your whore of the week.” Kiara said like a brat “I won’t accept the award.”

 

Chitrangda sighed “Oh, all right. I will call him and set it up. But then you have to go there whatever day he says, I won’t hear any bitching then.”

 

Kiara smiled “Any day or night. Thank you, Chitrangda. You are so sweet.”

 

“Yeah. Yeah.” Chitrangda hung up.

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The camera followed Kiara from the car park when she got to Silverscreen Studios. Cameraman Ranjan had been with Filmfare for many years, he knew how to cover these young whores properly. He stopped her and did a slow scan of her in close up from her toes all the way up.

 

Ragini Khanna, standing behind the camera with a mic did the running commentary as the camera scanned Kiara “It was Kiara’s request to get the award directly from Mr. Romeo and she has taken the time from her shooting to come here and visit the man they call the Uncrowned King of show business. As you can see she has dressed specially for him, following his dress code.”

 

Kiara put one foot forward and posed while the camera focused on her heels, Ragini went on “Those 9” high heel stilettos, also called whore heels, my god, they make my mouth water, look at those 4” platforms, she can only walk in them because she’s incredibly fit…and those long bare legs, we all know Romeo doesn’t like stockings or socks and ah…pause there Ranjan, can you guys see the bare pussy? Romeo is world-famous for not allowing his girls any panties. Kiara has chosen to go pantyless even though her red leather skirt is barely 8” long. I mean I have belts that are wider than that skirt, but under the tiny, skintight skirt, she has no panties. Romeo has been known to say that a girl without panties is a whore that’s ready for use and here Kiara, I think, it planning to show him that she’s a ready to use whore at his whim.”

 

As the camera moved up Ragini continued “Kiara has a nice flat belly which is bare today because her top is a tiny frilly, red tube top, that leaves her midriff and navel exposed. And oh my god, the frills are the only things covering her gorgeous boobs, the fabric underneath is totally transparent. Wow, she’s bold.”

 

She signalled and Kiara started walking. Ranjan stayed in place and moved the camera, covering her from behind as she passed him then followed her. Ragini started again “As I said, that little skirt is smaller than a belt. It just barely covers the curve of her ass and the bottom of her tight, sexy ass cheeks is visible as she walks. Her back is almost fully bare and those legs…wow. Guys, I don’t mind telling you if I had a dick I would want to jam it into that amazing, tight ass. But then Mr. Romeo might do that for us. He’s well-known for putting whores in their place and she is the whore of the week.”

 

Outside Romeo’s office, Ragini stopped Kiara “Before you go in, Kiara, how are you feeling?”

 

In that super skimpy outfit, Kiara was almost naked and looking even hotter than if were fully naked. She gave her beautiful smile to the camera and said “I am feeling like…all butterflies inside of me, my gut is tight, and my pussy is soaking wet!”

 

Ragini said “Wow, all systems go then! What is your expectation how Romeo Sir will give you the award?”

 

“Ummm, not expectation, but like, I am hoping he would use me like a whore before he gives me award. I mean that’s what I am, right? I am a whore. I am the whore of the week and maybe…I don’t want to say.”

 

“Come on, say it, the viewers want to know what their favourite whore thinks.” Ragini insisted.

 

“Well…  you know, I am hoping that after he fucks me he’s like,…he thinks that I can’t let her go and makes me his personal whore.” Kiara crossed her fingers on camera.

 

“Ok, ok, I won’t stop  you any more. Go in, good luck, and we are behind you.”

 

The camera followed Kiara as she walked in on her whore heels. Romeo was sitting on a sofa chair with some of his bitches around him. He got up as Kiara rounded his desk and approached him.

 

“Hello Sir.” Kiara said. It was clear from her face that her heart was beating very fast.

 

Romeo opened his arms “Hi whore, congratulations.”

 

She turned her face up and he kissed her full on the lips. The camera covered it in close up as Kiara opened her lips and Romeo pushed his tongue into her mouth. Then as they sucked each other’s tongues, Ranjan moved around zooming in on Romeo’s hand kneading Kiara’s tight, bare ass cheeks under her short skirt. He pulled back and showed how Kiara was grinding on Romeo’s crotch and humping his dick through the pants.

 

“Mmm, she’s such a delicious whore.” Romeo said to the camera after he broke the kiss.

 

“Thank you, Sir.” Kiara panted “Thank you so much for doing this.”

 

“You are welcome, my bitch.” Romeo said “Shall we do it?”

 

Kiara shook her head in agreement. She was extremely turned on and excited. Romeo took her to the desk and made her face the camera as she stood next to his chair. He took her hair in his grasp, jerked it once, just to show his control then bent her over. Kiara went with his hand and lowered her upper body to the glass desktop.

 

“Ah!” She yelped as Romeo’s heavy, calloused hand landed on her bare ass. Her skirt was already riding up so high that it was not hiding any part of her.

 

“Spread, whore!” Romeo commanded.

 

Kiara stepped out on her whore heels and spread her legs wider.

 

“Wider!” Romeo slapped her other ass cheek this time. Ranjan was ready this time, and not only did he get Romeo’s hand landing on Kiara’s milky white ass, he focused on a drop of cunt juices that slid down Kiara’s pussy slit and he chased it as it fell to the floor.

 

Then he walked around to the front of the desk and framed Kiara from a side angle. He could see her beautiful face pressed down on the desk, her cheek resting on the cold glass. He also had her butt in the frame, including Romeo standing behind her.

 

As Romeo unzipped his pants and took out his cock, Ragini exclaimed “Oh my god! I have seen that big bruiser before. I have heard girls call it the ‘Pussy Destroyer’. Looks like Kiara is going to get her wish.”

 

Romeo placed his cockhead on Kiara’s ass hole and ground it there slowly. She moaned. Ranjan got in close and zoomed in. He was clearly able to capture the clear liquid leaking from Romeo’s pee hole and soaking into the puckered rim of Kiara’s tight, pink ass hole. Then Ranjan faced a dilemma as Romeo started to push his cockhead into Kiara’s ass and she started to moan. He was loving the visual of Romeo’s meaty monster stretching Kiara’s young tight, pink ass hole, the puckered rim was opening and changing colour from fleshy pink to blood  red. But he also didn’t want to miss the visual of Kiara’s tortured face when Romeo’s dick would enter her fully.

 

He was helped by Romeo. As Romeo’s cockhead popped into Kiara’s tight ass, Romeo left it there, letting her get used to the pain. Then he nodded to Ranjan to move to the front. Ranjan stepped around the desk quickly and framed Kiara’s prone body on the desk with Romeo standing behind her. As Romeo started to move his hips, Ranjan moved around to frame Kiara’s beautiful face clearly. Suddenly he thought of something and flipped the frame rate on his camera to 120fps. He was just in time.

 

“Aah, mumma!” He was able to capture Kiara’s scream and her tortured facial expression as Romeo stuffed her ass with a smooth, hard thrust and his massive beast of a cock caused so much pain in Kiara’s young, slender body that she was buzzing with it like high-voltage electricity was passing through her.

 

Romeo pulled back and then thrust again. Kiara again let out a heart-wrenching scream. A tear rolled off her cheek and fell to the glass desk. Ranjan knew that he had done the right thing by recording this in high-speed. After the video editor was done with it, it will look amazing. They will show it on the big screen in the award function and that part where Romeo’s huge cock made Kiara scream, that would be shown in super slow speed, showing every nuance of her stunningly beautiful face as it was distorted in pain. They would speed up after that but again slow down for the second thrust again showing Kiara’s hot, pouty lips opening and letting out a scream while her smoking hot face was distorted in agony. That tear falling to the glass would be the masterful touch. This was gold.

 

“Oh god, folks, I can’t tell you how incredible this is to watch!” Ragini resumed her commentary “I can’t believe Kiara is still alive, those first two thrusts looked like our whore would be torn to shreds by Mr. Romeo’s huge cock, but she’s still holding on. I actually forgot to breathe when he penetrated her like that, and did you notice how her tits got crushed on the glass with the second thrust when her body rocked forward? I don’t mind telling  you my own pussy is leaking like crazy right now.”

 

It took seven hard, ruthless thrusts of Romeo’s hips before his dick was fully deep in Kiara’s ass. But then Ranjan zoomed in and showed that it was not fully in, two inches of his cock were still sticking out, From the looks of it those two inches were thicker than rest of his dick. Poor Kiara was going to earn her award the hard way. But instead of jamming it into her again, Romeo pulled her up and sat down behind his desk with her young, slender body on his lap, helplessly skewered on his throbbing, hard rod.

 

Romeo unhooked Kiara’s tube top and dropped it on the desk. Then he pulled  her up, his hands cupping her hot, firm tits. Her hard nipples were pointing at the camera like gun barrels. As she sat up straight on his lap, her weight pushed her lower, causing his huge cock to slide in deeper. Kiara yelped like a kicked puppy. She put her hands on the edge of the desk and tried to relieve the unbelievable pressure in her ass. Romeo kneaded her hot tits and said something in her ear. Kiara nodded and sat up again. She started to roll her hips and as that made Romeo’s cock grind deep in her anal canal, she yelped and moaned with each movement.

 

It was very clear to everyone watching when Kiara’s pain turned into pleasure. Her expression changed, it looked like she was eating the most delicious chocolate in the world. She started to move her hips, fucking herself on his hard, long cock. She screamed again when the final, thick, massive inch of his huge cock entered her ass and plugged her hole tight. His cockhead was so deep in her at this time, she was sure it was in her stomach.

 

On Romeo’s signal, Ragini took the trophy from her assistant and handed it over to Romeo. He looked into the camera and smiled.

 

“It gives me great pleasure to present this trophy to this beautiful whore,” Romeo said “who, I think is one of the hottest whores our industry has. Maybe even the most obedient whore.” He handed the trophy to Kiara “Congratulations, cunt!”

 

“Thank you, so much, Sir.” Kiara smiled. She turned her head and kissed his cheek then faced the camera.

 

“All of us whores dream of getting this trophy but…ah..” For the next two minutes she only moaned and made animalistic noises as her pussy exploded. She rode Romeo’s cock with long, hard strokes and yelped like a bitch, again and again. The trophy rolled from her fingers to the glass desktop but Kiara didn’t have the strength to pick it up. Romeo moved his hips, fucking her ass hard while he kneaded her full, firm tits roughly.

 

“Oh, mumma, that was the best orgasm of my life.” Kiara panted. Then when she was finally in control of her breath, she picked up the trophy again.

 

“As I was saying…” She flashed her beautiful smile at the camera “all us whores dream of getting this trophy, but for me this is extra special because I am receiving this from Romeo Sir, with his dick jammed up in my intestine. Thank you, Filmfare, thank you, Sir.”

 

She turned to Romeo and kissed him on the lips. She rode his cock with her ass as they kissed with their tongues dancing together. She came again during that kiss, then one more time as she rode his cock. Finally when Romeo got up and bent her over the desk again, she spread her legs very wide right away. Romeo drilled her ass hard, using her like the whore she was. When he was ready to cum, he grabbed her hair, pulled her head up and sprayed his hot, slimy cum on her beautiful face and her bare back.

 

Romeo’s whores stepped forward and started to suck him clean. Some of them started licking his cum off of Kiara’s smooth, almost-naked body. Ragini put down the mic and joined them in eating his cum from Kiara’s back.

 

“Go to commercial! Go to commercial!” Ragini said waving to the camera.

 

“Sir, will you please make me your bitch?” Kiara said, resting her abused body on the desktop while other whores licked her back clean. She had scooped up the cum from her face herself.

 

“We will see about that, whore.” Romeo said “I am going to a party tomorrow night. Why don’t you come meet me there and we will see if you can join my stable.”

 

“Oh, wow! Yes, Sir, yes, Sir!” Kiara said “I had heard that winning whore of the week changes your life. Now I can say it’s true. Thanks to all those who voted for me.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 4 - Kriti Sanon

“Nupur!” Kriti said “This is too short.”

 

“No, di, if anything, this skirt is too long.” Nupur insisted “You don’t know Romeo’s dress code like I do. This micromini is right, he will accept it, any longer than this and  you can kiss your chance of becoming his whore goodbye.”

 

“It’s nothing like that, Nupur, this is just whore of the week award.” Kriti said “He is just presenting it.”

 

“How stupid do you think I am?” Nupur said “This has become the shortcut to join Romeo’s stable and you know it as well as I do. If this was just Whore of the Week award, you would not have asked me to help you dress.”

 

“Well, I can hope.” Kriti said “But there’s no guarantee.”

 

“There never is, so you try your best.” Nupur stood back “I think you look hot, he will want you as his whore.”

 

Actually Kriti Sanon did look amazingly hot in a very skimpy, nylon, turquoise halter top with red trim on it. The back was fully bare and it showed her tits nicely as well. The skirt that she had objected to was a matching nylon micromini barely 8” and showing 3 inches of her ass crack. It barely reached past the curve of her ass cheeks. Her long legs were fully bare and she was not wearing either bra or panties.

 

Her shoes were 8” high stiletto heels that had 4” platforms. She was already a tall girl and they made her taller but she knew that Romeo hated flat shoes on girls. He owned tall whores like Deepika and Sushmita but they still wore high heels.

 

“Nupur, I am scared.” She admitted.

 

“Why?” Her younger sister said “This is the chance of a lifetime.”

 

“I know but, tonight’s event is sponsored by a BDSM sextoy company and  you know what that means.”

 

“Yes, it means Romeo will definitely use you hard, but it also improves your chances of ending up in his harem. But only if you behave like a good whore. You won’t fuck this up, will you?”

 

“I don’t know. I want this to badly. But you know how big he is and if he decides to fuck my ass…” Kriti shivered “I will cry.”

 

“Cry, scream, moan, grunt, whatever you want to do, but just don’t ask him to stop.” Nupur warned him.

 

 

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