Game Face 2: The Game Begins
Korben Hunter
Game Face 2
The Game Begins
© Sultry Publications, 2022
Disclaimer
All characters, situations, events, places, activities and artefacts in this story are fictional. Vikram is a fictional character, his world is fictional, the league he works in is a figment of imagination, the people he interacts with are fictional. This is a story written purely for entertainment and all the elements in this are fictional, created for the purpose of making the story interesting and enjoyable. Any similarity to any person, practice, organisation or event shall be considered a coincidence for which the author and the publisher shall not be responsible.
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Please be advised that this is a very adult story, what would be called X-rated in the US content rating system and XXX by the internet rating. There are a lot of sexual situations and graphic descriptions of sexual acts between men and women contained in this story.
This story includes a lot of sexual language including many hard core terms. This is a story written for entertainment and the situations as well as the actions performed by the characters are not real nor is it advised to follow their example in real life. The story includes many examples of polygamy, polyandry, cheating, cuckolding, and some elements of BDSM. This is a story from fantasy and is not meant to be followed in real life.
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Table of Contents
Series Info
Introduction
Chapter 1 – Rashmika is a Lovely Pet
Chapter 2 – Ana de Armas Has Ideas
Chapter 3 – Samantha’s Dress Shopping
Chapter 4 – Shweta Prepares Herself
Chapter 5 – Ana is Learning Her Place
Chapter 6 – Priyanka Chopra is the Devoted Wife
Chapter 7 – Ana’s Lunch Date
Chapter 8 – A Mission for Eesha Rebba
Chapter 9 – Eesha Takes the Mission Seriously
Chapter 10 – The Damsel in Distress
Chapter 11 – Eesha is a Good Girl
Chapter 12 – Eesha has a Confession to Make
Chapter 13 – Shweta Receives Her Guest
Chapter 14 – Palak Proves Her Worth
Chapter 15 – Shweta Watches TV
Chapter 16 – Kaviya Wants Status Report
Chapter 17 – Shweta Helps Palak
Chapter 18 – Ravi and Prachi
Chapter 19 – Shweta Wants to be Helpful
Chapter 20 – Rashmika on a Breakfast Date
Chapter 21 – Vikram’s Dessert After Breakfast
Chapter 22 – The Game Begins
Chapter 23 – A Game with Amala
Chapter 24 – Rakul is Hungry
Chapter 25 – Samantha is an Eager Whore
Chapter 26 – Rakul Seeks Advice
Chapter 27 – Samantha is a Hungry Whore
Chapter 28 – Nagarjuna is Keen to Talk Business
Chapter 29 – Rashmika is the Perfect Pet Bitch
Chapter 30 – Rakul Gets What She Craved
Chapter 31 – How Vikram Talks Business
Chapter 32 – Keerthy has a New Attitude
Chapter 33 – Kiara Brings the Keys
Chapter 34 – Kiara is a Devoted Whore
Chapter 35 – Eesha Loves Pizza
Chapter 36 – Ravi and Priyanka’s Mid-Air Counsel
Chapter 37 – Kajal Welcomes Her Guest
Chapter 38 – Vikram Enjoys the Sunset
Chapter 39 – Madhuri Needs a Dress
Chapter 40 – How Nisha Gives a Tour
Chapter 41 – Katrina Gives Advice
Chapter 42 – Plan for Kajal’s Future
Chapter 43 – Akkineni Family Late Night Council
Chapter 44 – Kajal is a Good Sister
Chapter 45 – A Date for Manushi
Chapter 46 – Kajal Helps Manushi
Chapter 47 – The Chairman Takes Charge
Chapter 48 – Manushi Has a Plan
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Series Info
This is the second book in the series. Let me give you a reminder of what this series is before talking about this book. The premise of this series is a fictional cricket league called Indian Premium League. There are many teams in this league and they are owned by, mostly, beautiful girls who are actresses, supermodels and beauty queens. Some of these girls are married and have families.
IPL has a chairman who is the most powerful person in the league. He has authority over players, teams, venues, broadcasting rights and a thousand other things that affect the teams and the team owners.
Every team owner wants to have the glory of winning as well as the profit from the games. For that reason, they are always willing to get any advantage they can get, by any means necessary. There is no better person than the chairman to give them an edge and they all try to win his favour. Since they are beautiful girls most of whom have experience in show business, their usual strategy is to use their beauty, and their bodies, to entice and enrapture the chairman.
In addition to the beauties who own the teams each team has team ambassadors who are also stunning hotties. They are also well within the purview of the chairman. The team owners don’t mind using their beautiful ambassadors to curry favour with the chairman either. Then there are various businesses, corporations and NGOs each of whom can benefit in different ways from the league. They all need the support and approval of the chairman.
This story starts when Vikram Indrajeet Parashar is appointed the new chairman of IPL. He is a mature, dominant man who doesn’t mind using his power to get what he wants – beautiful girls. In the first book you saw him take office and also start meeting the team owners and team ambassadors in his own way.
In this book you will get an idea of just how powerful the IPL chairman is and how far people would go to get a favour with him. This is the story of his weekend during which he deals with some very rich and powerful people. But life is all about having fun and Vikram also meets some very beautiful people. You will see how his life is changing after becoming the IPL chairman and how he is changing the lives of those who come in contact with him.
Introduction
I had not meant to leave the second book of series for this long but as you know I write several series and it can become tricky to manage time between them. It was heartening to see that the first book was received well and created its own fans.
While I was writing other series, I did keep request for this series and I finally made time for it. The story is not the problem, there is a lot of story to tell as you will see in this book also that VIP is just starting. There is a lot he plans to do. I will try not to leave too much gap between this and the third book.
My sincere thanks to the fans who tried out this new series and gave it a lot of love. I get a lot of messages through the Reddit group. As always I appreciate your feedback and your requests and suggestions shape the next books wherever I am able to adopt them. So, keep them coming.
I hope you enjoy this book at least as much as you enjoyed the first one.
Thank you.
Chapter 1 – Rashmika is a Lovely Pet
When Rashmika woke up it was 9 AM. She was alone in the bed. She went to the bathroom then looked for something to wear. She found Vikram’s shirt from last night. She lifted it to her nose. It smelled like him. She smiled and put it on. She only closed one button and let her fair, delicate body peek through the shirt in generous quantities. Then she went looking for him.
She found him on the balcony. It was a big balcony. He was doing martial arts patterns. She stood there for a while and found her pussy pulsing as she watched him do the warrior poses. He was only wearing shorts and his fit body was visibly sweaty and hot.
Rashmika waited until he noticed her then said “Good morning, Sir.”
“Good morning, pet.” He smiled.
She went to hug him but she stopped her “I am all sweaty, doll.”
“That’s what I want.” Rashmika said and pushed through. She hugged him tight and pressed her cheek to his cheek, making herself sweaty as well. Then she kissed him on the lips. Vikram closed his arms around her and squeezed her to him. His hands roamed her young, shapely body as they shared a hot, intimate kiss.
“Mmm, I love your smell.” Rashmika said and ran her tongue along his jaw “And your sweat. Whatever you have to give, I will take.”
Vikram slapped her tight, bare ass under the shirt and smiled “Such a dirty girl.”
“Your dirty girl, Sir.” Rashmika smiled her sweet smile “I am still your property, right?”
“Of course.” He said, squeezing her ass cheeks.
“Mmmm, such a wonderful feeling. That was the first thing I remembered when I woke up.”
He smiled “Now that you are my property, you will stay my property. No need to ask everyday.”
She leaned in and kissed him “I am so happy.”
Vikram came back inside with her.
“Where did Katrina go, Sir?” She asked.
“She had a photoshoot to go to, so she left early.”
“Aw, she was such a good partner last night.”
“Yes, you were good whores together.” Vikram said “She is the older slut but still you were guiding her like you were the older one.”
“That’s because I have been in love with you much longer than she has.” Rashmika said.
“What do you mean?”
“I will tell you another time, Sir.” Rashmika said “Right now, do you want shower first or breakfast?”
“Shower.”
They showered together and it was a fun shower. As usual Vikram teased her and played with her gorgeous, naked body. He fingered her with two fingers but didn’t make her cum. He brought her right to the edge and stopped there. Rashmika accepted that and didn’t insist for permission to cum. She soaped him up and washed him, treating him like he was a king and she his faithful slavegirl.
After that she insisted on making breakfast for him. They kissed and played in the kitchen. Rashmika had stayed naked after the shower. Vikram was only wearing boxers.
She made two omelettes but put them both in one plate.
Vikram said “Aren’t you hungry?”
“I am.” She said.
“Then why didn’t you make a plate for yourself?”
Rashmika smiled “I just want to eat what you feed me.”
Vikram was puzzled but he didn’t insist just then. She set everything on the dining table. Once he sat at the table, she came to him and said “May I, Sir?”
He nodded and pushed his chair back from the table. He let her pull his boxers down. His cock was still hard from playing around in the kitchen. Rashmika threw her leg over his lap and straddled him. She positioned herself right on his dick and took it in. Then she lowered her ass and took his cock deeper in her tight, wet cunt. She whimpered as it hurt inside her but kept pushing down with determination. She stopped only when he was almost fully inside her.
“Oh god. I can’t tell you how amazing this feels.” She looked into his eyes “This is where I belong.”
“Yes, you do, my whore.” Vikram grabbed her ass cheeks and pushed up with his hips.
“Ah, mumma!” Rashmika screamed as his massive dick slammed fully deep in her cunt, his cockhead grinding on her cervix when she breathed. She knew he would do that and she had been waiting for it. The pain was incredible in her body but it made her happy to be useful to him as his fucktoy.
Now neither of them could reach the plate, Vikram was too far from it and Rashmika had her back to the table. On her suggestion, he turned the chair so that the table was on her right. Rashmika yelped as he moved the chair and it made his cock fuck her pussy very deep inside.
She slapped his wrist when he reached for the plate “Naughty boy!” She said bending over him “Your hands belong here,” she put his hand on her bare ass “and here.” She put his other hand on her breast. Vikram smiled and played with her naked body. Rashmika let out a satisfied moan.
Then she cut the omelette, using only her right hand, put a bite on a fork and started to move her hips up and down as she fed him with her own hand. She fucked herself with very slow, smooth strokes like she was massaging his cock with her cunt. Vikram took the bite from the fork with his mouth, keeping his hands on her naked body and kneading her breasts and her ass.
After feeding him two bites, on the third one Rashmika said “Your bitch is hungry, Master.” and made a face like a hungry puppy.
He nodded towards the plate, but Rashmika shook her head and nodded towards his mouth. Now he knew what she wanted. She leaned over him and parted her lips as she pressed them on his lips. He opened his lips and pushed the half-chewed food into her mouth with his tongue which she took.
“Mmmm god.” She moaned after chewing the food “I don’t know how but you bring out the pet bitch side in me. I have never done this before but with you, this is how I always want to eat and never with my own hands.”
Vikram smiled “Didn’t we discuss last night that you were born to be my bitch?”
A sweet smile spread over Rashmika’s lips as she nodded “Yes, my Owner.”
She ate like that while riding his cock up and down. Pretty soon she was feeling her body get so hot that she could not chew. She raised higher on his lap and pushed down harder to take his hard, throbbing cock in her hungry pussy. Within seconds she was ready to explode. She grabbed his shoulders and closed her eyes as she rode his cock with wild abandon. His cockhead was hitting her cervix with each thrust but instead of causing pain it was generating so much pleasure in Rashmika’s young body that she was moaning uncontrollably with each stroke.
“Oh, mumma!” She cried out as her pussy erupted like a river that overflows the dam with the sheer volume of water. She continued to move her ass, fucking herself on his cock like a wanton whore while he pushed up and drilled her cunt, claiming her like she was his.
Her orgasm ravaged her body for a long but then finally did slowly subside. She lowered her head on his shoulder and kissed his neck. She was still moving up and down on his lap, squeezing his cock with her pulsing, hot pussy.
“I don’t know what you do to me,” she whispered in his ear “but nobody has done this to me before. I am an actress, I am a slut, I have been fucked a lot. I love sex. But now I am thinking if this is fucking then what was that?”
He said “Rehearsal for the real thing.”
Rashmika giggled and sat up, his cock fully deep in her cunt. She nodded several times and looked in his eyes “You are right. It was. You know I have never cum while eating, and vice versa. This is a first in my life.”
“There will be many first’s in your life, I think.” Vikram said. He leaned down and sucked her breast, teasing her nipple with his tongue.
“Mmmmm, yes.” Rashmika moaned “You know I have never had an owner before? Boyfriends, bosses, even a fiancé once, but never owner. And I feel like, maybe I was waiting for the best owner to come and claim me.”
“Yes, you were.” He said and grabbed her ass cheeks. He kneaded them firmly as he started to bounce her on his lap. Rashmika forgot talking and started yelping. Her body heated up at a fast pace and she clung to his neck as she felt like the next orgasm might throw her around the room. She could feel it building in her pussy.
He lifted his hand and slapped her ass “Harder, slut!”
She moaned as the hard slap made her whole body jerk. She started to ride his cock harder and felt his cock take over her body. The storm was brewing and Rashmika could feel that it would be a big one. She was moaning and yelping as Vikram fucked her cunt and spanked her tight, bare ass with sharp, stinging slaps.
“Oh god!” She lifted her head and screamed. Her back bent over backwards in the shape of a bow as her pussy gushed over his cock.
Vikram grabbed her by the hair pulled her down and kissed her hard. He sucked her lips and pushed his tongue into her mouth. Then as he was fucking her mouth with his hot, probing tongue, he jammed his massive meat pole in her cunt and held it there Rashmika yelped as she felt his cock explode in her like a fireball but her yelp was suppressed by his lips and came out as a whimper. Vikram started drilling her again with his cock going so deep that his cockhead pumping his hot load into her womb. Rashmika melted in his arms and sucked his tongue hungrily as she accepted his brand on her. She was moaning softly with his strokes. The feeling of his pulsing cock inside her was so delicious that Rashmika was keeping her eyes closed to relish it fully.
Then she asked “Sir, may I eat your cum, please?”
“Of course, darling. That’s a whore’s food.” He smiled and kissed her lips before letting her off his lap.
Rashmika knelt on the floor and licked the cum off his cock like this was her real food. Her expression was telling the story of her enjoyment. She was licking slowly with a flat tongue and tasting each load on her tongue before letting it slowly slide down her throat.
“Sir, I am your whore now, right?” She asked after she had cleaned him fully “Your property? Completely owned by you?
“Yes, why have you asked that so many times?”
“Because I have been wanting this for so long and I can’t believe I have it now.” Rashmika said.
“Come, let’s do something.” Vikram got up and pulled his boxers up before walking out of the room. Rashmika followed, still fully naked.
He picked up his phone from the living room and led her to the flat’s front door.
“Most pet owners put in a pet door in their house so the cat or dog can come and go without help.” Vikram said as he opened his flat’s main door and stepped out.
“Yes, Sir. I know.” Rashmika said, she stepped out with him.
“And what are you?”
“I am your pet, Sir.” Rashmika answered without hesitation “Your pet bitch.”
He nodded “Correct. So…let’s do this. This door has a smart lock that works with my thumbprint. Now, I will add your thumbprint to it as well.”
“Really, Sir?” Rashmika beamed.
“Yes.” Vikram used the app on his phone then told her “Put your thumb on this sensor built in the handle.”
She followed his instructions.
“And one more time to confirm.” He said. She did it.
“Good.” Vikram said. He stepped into the flat and closed the door, locking a very naked Rashmika outside.
“Aah, Sir!” She screamed.
She tried the handle. The door was locked. She took a deep breath then put her thumb on the sensor in the top of the handle. The door make a click sound. She pushed it and it opened. She closed the door and came in. He was sitting on the sofa in the living room.
“That was mean!” She glared at him. It didn’t have any effect.
He patted his thigh. Rashmika walked up to him and straddled his lap.
“You are my bitch, but you are smarter than a dog.” He smiled, putting one arm around her naked body and fondling her tits with the other.
Rashmika slapped his shoulder “You are so bad.”
“A good man,” he leaned in and kissed her neck “would not own a gorgeous filmstar babe while fucking the other babes as his whores too.”
“Mmm, true.” She admitted “Ok, I am happy you are as you are.”
Vikram’s phone beeped. He looked at it.
“Oh, I have a meeting in 10 minutes, pet.”
Rashmika nodded “I will clean up in the kitchen, Sir.”
“Leave it, darling, the maid will come later, she can do it.”
“You don’t get it, do you?” She took his face in both her hands and said “It gives me pleasure to do something for you, or to be useful to you.”
He smiled “Ok, but use the dishwasher this time.”
“You have a dishwasher?” Her eyes widened.
“Well, I don’t live in the jungle.”
“But then last night…” She remembered how he had fucked Katrina’s ass last night while she did the dishes “Oh my god, you are so bad!”
He just grinned.
“Sir, I need to ask you something.” Rashmika said “Now that I am your bitch, should I hand over the team to my sister and become your full-time possession?”
Vikram said “Rash, you are still my full-time possession even if you don’t live with me. No, keep the team, do everything as before, you are still my possession.”
“Well, Sir, my priority is you, so the team doesn’t matter. Keerthy can easily handle that.”
“As long as your priority is clear, everything else doesn’t matter.” He said “Keep the team and keep doing stuff as before. Give Keerthy more responsibility. Tell her to draft the team list and bring it to me. I need to claim her, too.”
“Yes, Sir. You will like her. She’s very pretty. But she’s a brat, you will have to keep her in line.”
Vikram grinned “I can do that, don’t worry.”
The doorbell rang.
Chapter 2 – Ana de Armas Has Ideas
“Hi!”
If Ana de Armas was shocked by a naked girl opening the door, she didn’t show it “Hi! I am Ana. I have a meeting with Mr. Parashar. Is he home?”
“Yes, yes.” Rashmika moved aside “Please, come.”
Ana walked in and took off her jacket before following Rashmika into the living room. Ana was not dressed for a day time meeting, she was dressed for a night time party at a nightclub. She was wearing a gold halter sequin dress that left all her back bare and moved around her buttocks in a clingy fashion. The neck was in a scoop style and showed her young, perky tits in a wide cleavage. She knew the boss’ preferences and wasn’t wearing any bra or panties. She had on 7” heels in black.
She gave her red hair a flip before approaching her new god – the chairman. She stood across the coffee table so that he could inspect her fully from head to toe before deciding what to do with her. She was hoping for a favourable decision.
“Good morning, Sir.” Ana said in a sweet voice made more seductive by her Spanish accent.
Vikram looked up and admired her young, beautiful body in that sexy dress before giving her a smile “Good morning, Ana.”
After giving him a chance to check her out fully, Ana said “Where would you like to have me, Sir?”
“Well, it’s a lovely day, darling.” Vikram said “Let’s have our meeting on the balcony.”
“Sure, Sir.”
Rashmika said “Would you like anything to drink, Ana? And you, Sir?”
Ana said “I will drink whatever my boss wants me to drink.” She managed to make that simple sentence sound quite dirty.
Vikram laughed “There is some pineapple juice in the fridge, pet. We’ll both have that.”
“Ok, Sir.” Rashmika said and went to the kitchen. Ana followed Vikram out to the balcony.
“Come, take a seat, Ana.” Vikram said and sat in one chair himself.
Ana calmly walked up to him and lowered her butt on his lap. The chair was strong and she was a slim girl but Vikram put his arm around her to keep her secure.
“I would like to stay close with you, Sir.” Ana said without any trace of embarrassment.
Vikram smiled and slipped his right hand inside her deep neck dress. He fondled her soft, bare breast and said “I don’t think I will have a problem with that.”
Ana pushed her chest forward, pressing her firm, hot breast into his hand and leaned in to kiss him on the lips. Vikram responded by squeezing her soft body to him and sucking her soft, luscious lips. It was a casual kiss made very hot because of its casualness. Ana parted her lips and accepted his tongue into her mouth like they had been lovers for a long time. He fondled her tits in the deep neck dress and Ana moaned as his calloused hand squeezed her young, firm breasts.
The kiss was not long but it was full of sexual promise. He kept his hand inside her dress even after the kiss and played with her tits as he said “So, what did you want to talk about, Ana?”
“Sir, wouldn’t you like to fuck me first?” Ana said casually in her lovely, seductive accent “We can have our meeting afterwards.”
“I thought we can get the business out of the way first, don’t you think?” He said.
Ana shook her head “I am very distracted by him,” she rubbed her ass on his dick to show him what she meant “after you fuck me once, maybe I can focus better.”
“You have a point.” Vikram got up and bent her over the table, Ana quickly lowered her upper body on it. She gripped the table and spread her legs wide. Her dress was short enough that it rode up as she opened her legs and her tight, small ass came into view. She was an incredibly sexy sight, her young, white body, attired in that super skimpy dress and bent over the table in the pose of perfect submission. Vikram’s dick was very hard in his pants.
He opened his pants and placed his cockhead on her pussy hole. Then he grabbed her shoulders and moved his hips, stuffing his fat, hard cock into her tight pussy. Ana screamed as the thick beast hurt her pussy but stayed in place for him to fuck. He was only able to go a few inches deep in her, then his cock got stuck. She was too tight which was a surprise to him as he knew that she was a cheerleader and they got fucked a lot.
Bending over her half-naked body, he kissed in the middle of her bare back then whispered in her ear “Relax, baby. I am going to break you anyway.”
“Mmmm, yes, Sir.” Ana whimpered “Please break me and fuck me. I love your cock in me. Please fuck me harder. Let it hurt.”
She pushed her ass back to show that she meant what she said. Vikram started drilling her cunt with deeper, harder strokes forcing her tight hole open wide with force. Ana yelped with each thrust as his massive beast hurt deep inside her cunt every time it claimed fresh territory. She could feel him conquering her like a powerful army conquers a city and she could see that her only choice was to surrender.
His strokes were shaking the table which was not a heavy table to begin with. He was keeping her shoulders in his grip so that her pussy was forced to take the brunt of his thrusts and not the table, still, her body was being slammed forward and shaking the table. Ana was happy to be fucked by the big boss, but she wished he could fuck her on a more sturdy surface because as he was demolishing her soft, delicate pussy, she wanted him to feel free to completely destroy her as he wanted. There seemed to be a huge erotic sensation in being destroyed by this handsome, powerful man. Ana was loving this feeling of getting fucked like a whore by him. She had seen him as he came to most of the games and she how powerful he was, but this was the first time she was meeting him face to face. In the first ten minutes of her first meeting with him, he was balls deep in her already. It aroused Ana immensely.
Rashmika came out with two glasses of juice on a tray. She came over to where Vikram was pounding Ana ruthlessly. He signalled her to put the tray on the table. Rashmika shook her head.
“The way you are pounding her, Sir. It will spill.” She said “I will hold it until you are done fucking her.”
Vikram could not reply as Ana’s moans grew in volume and the urgency of her rhythm caught his attention. He fucked her hard with long, deep strokes as she moaned under him. Ana kept her hands on the table and pushed back, encouraging him to use her as hard as he wanted. His cockhead was pummelling her cervix now and the pleasure coursing through Ana’s body was incredible and unprecedented.
“Ah, baby!” Ana screamed loudly as her pussy erupted and he squirmed under him in the grip of an uncontrollable orgasm. Her whole body was burning with the fire of that orgasm and she could stop moaning continuously. Vikram kept ploughing into her cunt with forcefully deep strokes the whole time.
Her breathing and thrashing slowed down as her orgasm finally subsided. Vikram pulled her up and held her in front of him as he kept fucking her from behind. He pushed both hands inside her deep neck dress and kneaded soft, creamy tits in his fingers while his cock drilled her tight, wet cunt with upward strokes. Her breath began to get ragged again and within second she trembled in his arms as she came on his cock. Her moans and groans were loud and nasal as she tried to hold on while she pounded her like a bitch.
She was panting when her orgasm slowed down. Rashmika put the tray on the table, picked up a glass and came up to Ana. She offered her the juice. Ana put her lips to the glass and drank more than half of it in big, thirsty gulps.
“Thank you.” She breathed.
“You are welcome.” Rashmika said cheerfully “He’s a brute, isn’t he?”
Ana nodded her agreement then said “Yes, I love that about him.”
“Me too.” Rashmika grinned.
Vikram took Ana’s silken, red hair in his grip and bend her forward. She took support on the table. Rashmika quickly moved back and picked up the tray before the glasses could topple. Vikram raised his hand and slapped Ana’s tight, firm ass.
“Who’s my bitch, Ana?” He said and spanked her again.
“I am your bitch, Sir.” Ana said quickly, her breath was running out again “I am so totally your bitch.”
He increased the force of his strokes as his cock started to throb like it was about to explode like a bomb. Her smooth white body, her soft, delicate skin and her silken locks in grip, Vikram was extremely turned on by this European beauty and he knew things were going to get explosive soon. Her ass so tight and small, his thighs were making a rhythmic sound as he fucked her from behind and his thighs slapped her with each stroke. He had also noticed her before. Even in a bunch of beautiful, young cheerleaders Ana stuck out a diamond among pieces of glass. He had had other things on his mind before or he would have claimed her already. But he knew what a beauty she was and he wanted to claim her as his bitch. When she had asked for an appointment to come and see her, he had asked her to come to his place on the weekend. Even at that that time, they both knew that he was going to pound her and she was going to take his dick in her like a good girl.
Keeping his fingers deep in her hair, Vikram pulled her head up and started sucking her neck as he fucked her like a beast. His teeth dug into her soft neck as his cock exploded in her cunt. Ana let out a loud groan as she felt his pulsating cock pumping his hot seed into her womb. She was completely helpless and vulnerable in his hands but she had already surrendered to him and didn’t mind how he used her or marked her. She pushed back hard and fast to keep his hard, throbbing cock in her and feel his hot load flowing into her womb. Her pussy erupted after a few strokes and Ana lost her hold. She would have fallen face first on to the table but Vikram was still holding her hair and his left hand was wrapped around her slender body, his fingers inside her dress, crushing her soft, pliable breasts.
“God, I have never had that before in my life!” Ana said breathlessly when Vikram slowed down his strokes and she felt able to speak.
“There’s nobody like him in the world.” Rashmika told her. She waited until Vikram put Ana in the chair and gave her his cock to suck. Then she handed him the glass of juice. Vikram drank it in one big breath. Rashmika took the tray inside.
Ana looked up at him with her big, beautiful brown eyes as she sucked his cock clean and ate his cum with relish. He stroked her head.
“You are a good whore, Ana.” He said and she smiled “I am glad you came over today. “
“Me too, Sir.” She said “Oh god, yes, me too!”
After that she needed to use the bathroom to fix her appearance. Vikram told her they will continue the meeting inside as the weather was looking cloudy now. In Bombay, it can rain any time and that was the safer option.
When Ana came back from the bathroom, looking gorgeous like a filmstar, she found that Vikram was sitting on the sofa, with his legs open. His cock was sticking out like a flagpole between his legs. Rashmika was licking and sucking it slowly.
“Just keeping it warm for you, Ana. You are his fucktoy today” Rashmika smiled and stood up.
“Thank you.” Ana said with a smile.
Vikram patted his thigh. Ana came to him like a trained bitch. She put her hands on his shoulders and straddled him. He pushed his cock into her tight, young pussy with the casual assurance of a man who knows he’s the boss.
“Ugh!” Ana groaned as the big, thick shaft enter her again. Her pussy had already taken a beating with the big bruiser and as it popped inside her again, she could feel the shockwaves of pain travelling up her spine and flooding her body.
Reaching behind her neck, Vikram untied her dress and took it off. Rashmika took it from his hand. Vikram dipped his head and started sucking Ana’s hot, bare tits. She was still trying to cope with his huge size in her tight cunt, but her own weight was bringing her body lower and stuffing her tight hole deeper with his massive dick. She spread her legs wider and moaned as that made his dick slide even deeper into her cunt.
He rubbed her tight, bare ass and kneaded her ass cheeks. Slowly and gradually, Ana’s body kept getting lower on his lap until her ass cheeks were resting on his thighs. She yelped as she felt his his cockhead push against her cervix. Keeping one hand around her slim, naked figure, Vikram slowly mauled her soft, warm tits. He didn’t try to fuck her but simply let her sit skewered on his long, hard shaft.
“So, you had some ideas, darling?” He leaned in and kissed her cheek softly.
“Mmmm, yes, Sir.” Ana moaned “But you want to talk about them now?” His cock was grinding on her cervix and she knew she was in no condition to talk, definitely not coherently.
Vikram brushed her hair from her cheek and smiled into her eyes “Ana, you are my bitch now, darling. I will jam my cock in you every time you come to see me. Every single time. Ok?” He waited until she nodded then continued “So, you better get used to talking with my dick inside you.”
“I always want your dick in me, Sir.” She breathed as she put her head on his shoulder “Always.”
With some experimentation, Ana found a position in which his cock wasn’t hurting too much in her cunt and she could talk. She took support on his shoulders and looked at him as she talked.
“Sir, the cheerleaders don’t have any representation and we don’t have anybody to raise our problems,” Ana said “Even I am just head cheerleaders not a rep.”
Vikram nodded. He continued caressing her soft, naked body and fondling her tits “What else?”
“Mmmmm,” Ana moaned as his fingers teased her erect nipples “security is a big problem. I mean, people treat us like cheap whores….”
“I hope you are not going to ask me to stop the players from fucking you girls, Ana.” Vikram interjected “I think that’s their right.”
“Of course, Sir. We love fucking the players. They are strong, they treat us well and we enjoy serving them. But it’s the other guys, small time officials and others who don’t matter, they also treat us like streetside whores.”
“Ah, I see.” Vikram squeezed her ass cheeks and moved her on his lap, making his cock grind in her cunt. She moaned and had to take a deep breath before continuing.
“But it’s not even about sex, Sir.” Ana said “We love sex. I am here on your dick because I have been wanting your dick in me for a long time. I knew you would fuck me when I came to see you and I was ready for it. I wanted you to fuck me and make me your whore. And you will see if you meet some of the other cheerleaders, they would love to take your dick and be good little whores for you. They will be eager to show you that they are good whores. Sex is not the problem, problem is security. How people treat us and what they do to you. Some bad stuff, Sir, I don’t even want to go in detail.”
Vikram nodded “Good point, yes, that’s well worth my attention. Thank you for raising it. Go on, darling.”
Just then Vikram’s phone rang. It was lying on the coffee table. Rashmika came and looked at it.
“Sir, Samantha is video calling you.” She said.
He nodded “Bring it and answer it.”
Rashmika answered the call and stepped next to the sofa. She pointed the phone at Vikram. Samantha’s smiling beautiful face came into view then she put the phone on something and moved back. She was wearing a sheer nightie that showed her full, firm breasts. There was no bra in the way.
“Good morning, Sir.” She smiled “This is your new whore Samantha.” Rashmika, behind the phone, stuck her tongue out and shook her head mimicking Samantha’s manner.
“Hello my whore.” Vikas smiled “How are you?” He kept his arm around Ana, who was slowly fucking herself on his thick cock.
“Just a bit sore, but good, Sir.” Samantha smiled “You did pound me pretty well, on that railing.”
“That’s what whores deserve.” Vikram said.
“Absolutely, Sir. I am thankful that you pounded me like your whore.” Samantha nodded “Sir, do you like golf?”
“Yes, I do.” Vikram dipped his head and sucked Ana’s breast, making her moan louder.
“Sir, my father-in-law wants me to invite you for a golf game with him,” Samantha said “and I would really, really love to see you as well. Sir, will you please come?”
“When?”
“Tomorrow, Sir.” Samantha said “Tomorrow morning. My father-in-law is a founding member of this country club in Vashi. It’s really beautiful, Sir. Please, come, Sir.”
Before he could answer Ana put her hand on his cheek and turned his face to look at him. “Please, please, let me cum, Sir. Please!”
He nodded and fucked her with long, deep strokes as she bounced harder on his lap. Within a few seconds, Ana came with a loud scream and grabbed his shoulders for support as her body rocked on his lap. She continued to moan and whimper as she enjoyed the hot, intense orgasm ravaging her slim, slender body.
Vikram faced the phone again as soon as Ana’s noises quieted down a little.
“So, tomorrow you said?”
“Yes, Sir.” Samantha looked like she was quite breathless herself.
“I can make it.” He said, Samantha cheered. He continued “But Sam, I will bring my pet whore with me, is that ok?”
“Of course, Sir. You can bring anyone you like.” She said.
“How are you going to dress?” Vikram asked “I don’t much care for the golf attire on girls.”
“Sir, I am your bitch, I will dress as you want.” Samantha assured him “On the golf course or anywhere else. I will dress to please you, nobody else.”
“Good, dress accessible. And Sam, call my other bitch also.”
“Which one, Sir?”
“Rakul Preet. Tell her to join us and remind her to dress accessible as well.”
“I will call her, Sir. She will be there.” Samantha promised.
“Excellent. And Sam…”
“Yes, Sir?”
Vikram smiled “You look very fuckable in a nightie. Good job.”
It made Samantha’s beautiful face break out in smiles “Thank you, Sir. It was a hint for you, Sir. May be some day you will allow me to spend the night with you.”
“Why not, when you earn that, whore?” Vikram said “But whores who spend the night with me, don’t wear anything. Right?” he looked at Rashmika who was holding the phone for him.
“Right, Sir.” Rashmika said quickly.
“You already control what I wear, Sir.” Samantha said “I will dress and undress as per your wishes, Sir. It doesn’t matter where we are.”
“Good whore.” He smiled.
Samantha smiled wide and gave him an on-screen kiss before signing off.
“Who are you taking to the game with you, Sir?” Rashmika asked.
Vikram looked into her eyes “Who is my pet whore?”
“You have so many, Sir, I don’t…oh, you mean me? You are taking me? I am your pet whore?” Rashmika jumped with joy then kissed him hard on the lips. Ana moaned as she felt his cock throb harder inside her when Rashmika’s soft, luscious lips turning him on even more.
“Mmmm, god, what an amazing kisser you are.” Rashmika said breathlessly then they broke the kiss.
Ana was intrigued by Rashmika’s advertising and grabbed Vikram for a kiss. She rode his cock hard as she sucked his lips. His tongue entered her mouth and Ana tilted her head, opening her lips at the same time to let him explore her deeper. As she bounced on his cock, her pussy hotter with each stroke. She rode harder and moaned in his mouth when her pussy erupted around his cock. She continued to kiss him hungrily as she fucked herself wildly on his hard, throbbing cock. Vikram grabbed her hair and sucked her lips, pushing his tongue deep into her mouth. He fucked her from below and drove his, hard meaty shaft deep into her cunt with each thrust. Ana submitted to the assault of his cock with open legs and pushed with her hips to help him penetrate her as deep as he wanted.
Her body jerked with his as his cock exploded inside her and Ana could feel his cock pumping his hot load into her womb. She could feel it burning inside her as he continued to drill her young, tight pussy with big, hard cock, claiming her in a way that made Ana realise why he was the boss and why she was so attracted to him. She surrendered herself in his arms and let him make her his whore in any way he wanted.
She was panting when they slowed down and Vikram broke the kiss.
“God, you were so right!” She told Rashmika “He is an amazing kisser.”
Rashmika flashed her sweet, cheeky grin “Told you.” Then she turned to Vikram and said “Sir, my dad has messaged several times. He is calling me home for family meeting. May I go, Sir?”
Vikram nodded “Of course, darling. Go ahead.”
“May I come tonight, Sir?” Rashmika asked and waited for his answer with bated breath.
“I am going out tonight, sweetheart.” Vikram said “Why don’t you meet me tomorrow morning in Vashi?”
“Oh, at the golf course, Sir?”
“No, meet me outside somewhere. We will have an early breakfast before we go meet Sam and his family.”
That cheered Rashmika up “Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.” She kissed him quickly then collected her stuff. When she stepped out, she closed the door, waited for it to lock. Then she pressed her thumb on the sensor in the door handle. It made a clicking sound and showed a little green light. Rashmika grinned. She let it lock again and walked away.
“Sir,” Ana said “what you were saying before that players have a right to fuck us. You have more right than anybody else, Sir. I hope you will exercise that right as often as possible.”
Vikram smiled as he fondled her soft, warm tits “Who will mind fucking a beautiful little fucktoy like you Ana.”
“Not just me, Sir,” she smiled “I know the other girls would love to be broken on your magnificent cock like me. You should grab any of the ones that you want to fuck or I will introduce you to the ones I think are worthy of being under you.”
“Well, ok, only if you twist my arm.”
She smiled. He slowly pulled her off his lap and told her to kneel between his legs. He didn’t have to tell her anything else. She started licking his cock and eating his cum right away. Her expression showed how much she liked the taste of his cum.
His cock was already getting hard again and Ana was happy to keep sucking it until she could have him cum in her mouth but Vikram stopped her.
“I know we haven’t discussed all your points yet, but I am very sweaty and hot, let’s take a shower, then we’ll talk some more while we have lunch.”
“Yes, Sir.” Ana said “Please consider me fully at your disposal.”
“Come, let’s look at that shower.” He took her arm.
Chapter 3 – Samantha’s Dress Shopping
“Sam, look at that dress!” Rakul pointed.
“It’s lovely.” Samantha agreed and the two started examining the short, tight dress up close. “Oh, this has a back, Rakul.”
Rakul said “Yes, but it’s only a sheer panel. He could see your whole back through this.”
“No,” Samantha shook her head “I need to be accessible, not just for his view but for his hands. In the party, he always had his hands on me, inside the jacket, either on my back or on my boobs.”
“Hmmm, ok, let’s keep looking.” Rakul said and the two continued walking around the shop “So, he himself asked for me?”
“Yes,” Samantha smiled “I had planned some great arguments to sway papa to invite you but when I called VIP, he himself asked for you.”
“What did he say?”
“I told you na,” Samantha said “he said invite my other bitch also.”
“And he meant me?”
“Yes, I asked who, and he said your name.”
“Oooh!” Rakul did a jig “It feels so good. Sam, you know I feel like he’s definitely going to bang me tomorrow.”
“I think you and me both will take his dick tomorrow, he’s not shy.” Samantha said “Oh, Rakul, I forgot to tell you, when I called him on video call, he had some girl on his lap.”
“On his lap? Like working?”
“No, no! She was naked. She was riding his cock.”
Rakul put her hand to her mouth “Oh my god! Who was it - Rashmika?”
Samantha shook her head “No Rashi answered the phone. This was a white girl, I could only partially see her but her skin was white.”
“I know!” Rakul said “I bet it was that Spanish girl from the party.”
“Oh yes. You are right.” Samantha snapped her fingers “But Rakul, you should have heard her. She was riding his cock and moaning so much. And she came while I was talking to VIP.”
“Wow! He is not like the last chairman.”
“Not at all. He just boldly grabs whom he likes and uses her without caring who’s watching.” Samantha agreed “That’s why I feel like tomorrow you and I both are going to be drilled.”
“Look at this, it’s short and that back is so low.” Rakul said “I am just worried about Anushka. She is so hot and she’s such a total slut. She will blow us away.”
“Yes, this could work. That cleavage is not deep, but I should try it.” Samantha said “We have to be bigger sluts than her, Rakul. And we have the advantage, we have met him, we know what he likes. I have even had his dick inside me, and you have had his fingers.”
Rakul said “You really think that will stop her? She will show him she’s ready for use the moment she meets him. I think you should try this one and this red one.”
Chapter 4 – Shweta Prepares Herself
“Palak, tell me what you think of this. Be honest.” Shweta said as she stepped out of the changing room.
“No, mumma, it’s covering your thighs too much.” Palak shook her head “And look at that cleavage. No.”
“But the cleavage is good, no?” Abhinav put in his opinion.
“Dad cleavage is good, but this one has a sheer panel over mumma’s tits so he would be able to see the cleavage but he can’t reach in to grab them.”
“Oh!” Abhinav said.
“Yes, Abhi, he is very much a physical guy. In the party also he took out my breasts and squeezed them while we were talking.”
“Mumma, this one with the straps on the back?” Palak suggested a dress that only had three wide straps on the back.
“I think this will show your ass crack between this strap and the skirt, Shweta.” Abhinav said.
“So?” Shweta turned to him.
“Nothing, babe. I meant that as a good thing. It’s a feature.”
Shweta turned back to the dress “I don’t know Palak, it looks like it will cover my ass too much.”
“It’s worth trying, mumma.”
“Ok.” Shweta took the dress and went into the changing room.
When she came out, Palak and Abhinav looked at her.
“Yes, it does show my ass crack, Abhi.” Shweta said “But that’s a good thing.”
“Of course.” Abhinav said.
“That reminds me though,” Shweta said “do we have Vaseline at home?”
“Vaseline? I am not sure. Why?” Abhinav said.
“Well, in case, he wants to fuck my ass.” Shweta said “He has a big dick Abhi, at least three times the size of yours, I can’t take it in my ass without a lot of lubrication.”
“But…” Abhinav tried to ignore the slur on his equipment because he could not defend it “…why would he want to fuck your ass?”
“I don’t know but I would kind of expect that from him. He is very dominant and if he is, you know, taking possession of me, I am expecting that he won’t leave any of my holes unfucked.”
“You are so right, mumma.” Palak said “I can imagine him using a hard, deep assfucking to break a girl and take her as his property. I would say it’s pretty likely that he would want to fuck your ass. If he stays the night, I can guarantee he would not spare your ass.”
“Exactly!” Shweta said “Let’s buy some Vaseline on the way.”
“Sure.” Abhinav said.
“But mumma,” Palak added an afterthought “does that mean he will claim my ass also?”
“Probably, baby. We want you to become his property too, don’t we?”
While Palak nodded, Abhinav said “She is so slim and thin, hon. We should tell VIP to not try to fuck her ass.”
“Are you starting that again, Abhi?”
“What? I am just saying it will hurt way too much in her small body.” Abhinav said.
“Dad, why are you doing like this?” Palak said “Why don’t you get it that we can’t tell him anything. He is going to own both mumma and me. So, can we go about telling him which hole he can fuck and which he can’t? Come on, dad.”
“I am just saying you should point it out to him….”
“Oh my god, Abhi!” Shweta said “Do you do this just to wind me up? How many times do we explain to you that he owns us, we don’t own him.”
“Well, I get that you will both be his whores but he doesn’t have to, you know, fuck your asses, especially Palak, she’s so skinny.”
“For your kind information, dad, I have had my ass fucked many times.” Palak said “But yeah, the way mom is describing his dick, it would hurt, for sure. But I am sure he will train me first, he won’t just start taking my ass right away.”
“That I am sure of, hon.” Shweta said “I mean he’ very dominant and powerful that’s true, but he’s also very sweet. To be honest, he might not even fuck you tonight.”
“No, mumma, don’t say that!” Palak wailed “I want this. I want to join you.”
“Of course, baby. That’s why we need to find you the perfect outfit.” Shweta looked at Abhinav “Abhi, this is your responsibility now. Find an outfit for Palak which makes it impossible for VIP to resist Palak and he fucks her tonight.”
“Me? What do I know about slutty dresses?”
“Come on, dad, I have seen your presenters. They always dress like sluts.” Palak said.
Chapter 5 – Ana is Learning Her Place
Ana was moaning as she kissed Vikram under the shower. They were both directly under the falling water but it didn’t matter because they were not breathing anyway. Their mouths were busy in a hot, passionate kiss with tongues battling and lips crushing together.
When they broke the kiss, completely breathless, Vikram simply turned Ana towards the wall and she placed her hands on it. She bent over low and pushed her ass back. Vikram used the shower gel to lubricate his dick then he placed it on her ass and pushed it in.
“Ungh!” Ana grunted and jerked forward as her tight, puckered ass hole was stretched wide by his thick cock and invaded like a battering ram was thrust up her ass. She had had her ass fucked many times and she loved it. In the past, she had not taken a cock this big in her ass but even as Vikram started to move his hips, Ana started to enjoy the tight, painful strokes. She pushed her ass back so he could invade her ass deeper with his strokes.
“Ah! Ah! Ah!” Ana’s yelps were loud and rhythmic as Vikram started drilling her ass with smooth, firm strokes, penetrating her deep each time. As his strokes got harder, Ana’s screams grew louder. Her hands started to slip from the wet wall and she quickly grabbed the shower rod to keep herself up.
Vikram drove his cock fully deep into her ass and Ana screamed as she felt his hot shaft stuffed in her anal canal. He held her tits in his hands and kissed her neck as he fucked her ass like a beast. Ana was pushing back into him like she could not get enough of him. Her whole body was pulsing with the need and she was showing that in her movements as she fucked her ass on his cock.
“Mmmm, I love how you fuck me like a whore, Sir.” Ana said, lifting her head as her body rocked back and forth his powerful thrusts.
He kneaded her soft, firm tits in his hands and kissed her neck “You are my whore now, Ana.”
“Yes, Sir. Mmmm…yes, Sir. It’s my good luck, Sir.” She moaned between words as her pussy was pulsing harder and she could feel the storm brewing between her legs. She jerked violently as her pussy exploded and she felt the high-voltage electricity originating from her cunt and spreading all over her body.
Vikram carried on drilling her ass even as Ana rode the hot orgasm, pushing her ass back hungrily again and again. He lifted his hand and slapped her tight, small ass. She yelped as she felt it trigger an aftershock in her body. Vikram speeded up his strokes and spanked her tight ass as he fucked her. Ana could feel the urgency in his strokes and she felt her body getting hot again just as the orgasm was subsiding. When his cock exploded in her ass, she yelped loudly and let go. Her pussy erupted in another orgasm, even hotter than the last one. Ana continued to scream as she bucked her hips to take his cock deep into her ass. Vikram kept on drilling her ass, pumping his hot cum into her bowels.
“Mmmmmm, god!” She exhaled loudly as her raw orgasm finally calmed down slowly.
He kneaded her tits and kissed her cheek “You ok, my whore?”
“Your whore is very happy, Sir.” Ana smiled.
Chapter 6 – Priyanka Chopra is the Devoted Wife