Fashion Week: Best Foot Forward
Korben Hunter
Fashion Week
Best Foot Forward
Korben Hunter
© Sultry Publications, 2022
Table Of Contents
Preamble
Introduction
Series Info
Chapter 1 – A Chance Meeting
Chapter 2 – Romeo Gets a Travelmate
Chapter 3 – Nayantara Tells a Story
Chapter 4 – Rashmika Has a Bad Break
Chapter 5 – Rashmika Gets a Pleasant Shock
Chapter 6 – Rashmika is Dejected
Chapter 7 – Aishwarya Gets a Nasty Shock
Chapter 8 – Rashmika Prepares Herself
Chapter 9 – Aishwarya Serves Her Owner
Chapter 10 – Rashmika Starts Enjoying the Premiere
Chapter 11 – Romeo Talks to Producer Wardha Khan
Chapter 12 – Rashmika is Dejected Again
Chapter 13 – Manushi and Romeo Talk
Chapter 14 – Samantha and Rashmika Have a Real Talk
Chapter 15 – Romeo Takes a Shower
Chapter 16 - Manushi Guides Aishwarya
Chapter 17 – Garima and Sidhika Catch a Break
Chapter 18 – Romeo Interviews Garima
Chapter 19 – Garima Starts Earning the Job
Chapter 20 – Namitha Has a Story to Tell
Chapter 21 – Garima and Sidhika Talk
Chapter 22 – Sidhika Tries to Impress the Boss
Chapter 23 – Aishwarya Receives Her Instructions
Chapter 24 – Rashmika Shares the New Plan
Chapter 25 – Ileana Introduces a Talent
Chapter 26 – Romeo Watches a Performance
Chapter 27 – Nikki Makes a Daring Move
Chapter 28 – Dhvani Meets the Big Man
Chapter 29 – Nikki Tamboli Gets a Tip
Chapter 30 - Rashmika Changes the Plan Again
Chapter 31 – Namitha Brings Good News
Chapter 32 – Ileana Wakes Him Up
Chapter 33 – Dhvani’s Life Changes in an Instant
Chapter 34 – Disha is a good Showermate
Chapter 35 – Rashmika Meets Manushi
Chapter 36 – Rashmika Applies
Chapter 37 – Manushi Tests Rashmika
Chapter 38 – Wardha Comes for a Meeting
Chapter 39 – Saif Wants to Tag Along
Chapter 40 – Mithila Loves Working with Romeo
Chapter 41 – Rashmika Takes Samantha Shopping
Chapter 42 – Kareena Comes Home
Chapter 43 – Kartik has a Problem
Chapter 44 – Meghna is Worried About Mithila
Chapter 45 – Rashmika Gets on His Menu
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Disclaimer
All characters, situations, events, places, activities and artefacts in this story are fictional. Romeo is a fictional character, his world is fictional, the film industry he works in is a figment of imagination, and the people he interacts with are fictional. This is a story written purely for entertainment and all the elements in this are fictional, created for the purpose of making the story interesting and enjoyable. Any similarity to any person, living or dead, shall be considered a coincidence for which the author and the publisher shall not be responsible.
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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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There are many sexual situations and activities described in this book where creative licence has been taken to exaggerate reality for erotic effect. Readers are cautioned to not follow anything in this book and always practice safe sex in their lives. This book is fantasy, these characters do not come to harm other than as imagined by the author but the same things can be harmful and dangerous if followed in real life. Please do not take your guidance for sexual activities from this fantasy book.
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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 résumé 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 producers and directors, Romeo is well-known for giving a break to new talent, including people who are not 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 conquering 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 mist. 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 many beauty pageants including Miss India, Miss World and Miss Universe. Quite a few beauty queens grace his stable and more are always aspiring to join.
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!
[To get a better, more detailed understanding of Romeo’s character and his world as well as read about the events in his life, I would advise you to check out my stories on Literotica.com username: nextcenturyromeo or alternatively on reddit.com at BollywoodStories subreddit.
Both of these are free resources.]
Introduction
This idea was suggested to me by a fan of Romeo “What if Romeo puts on a fashion show?” I thought about it and a plot formulated in my mind. This book is the first part of that plot. In terms of timeline this was easy to write because this is the latest story on Romeo’s timeline. The difficult part was reconciling it with the previous stories. I have done my best for that though Romeo timeline is not easy to manage. More about that in the series info section.
At the moment I don’t know how long this series will be but based on the plot I have I can easily see it get to four-five books. But the future of a series is always dependent on you, the reader. If a series gets the love of the readers I continue with it otherwise I move it to the back burner. I am hoping that this series will be the former not the latter.
Before we get into the actual story I want to give you some idea of where it fits in the Romeo timeline so that there is clear context for the events that take place in this story.
Series Info
Timeline of the Romeo series is always a challenge simply because I started writing these two decades ago when I had no idea how much planning effort goes into writing such stories. At that time, I just wrote about whatever character took my fancy. There have instances where readers have written to me to point out discrepancies between the events in different stories.
Although, now I am doing much better in organising such details, it is still not possible for me to go back and rewrite every Romeo story that I have ever written. I am focusing my energies on trying to make things more coherent in the various stories that I am writing now and to sort out the previous stories without going too far back.
I also have this bad habit of writing series that just go on forever. While readers do enjoy that as they get to read about their favourite characters for longer, it creates a problem for series that come after those series. Let me clarify some details of the previous series so that you can get a perspective of this story’s place in the overall grand timeline.
Priyanka Chopra Wedding is an unpublished series, I mean as a book. Several stories of that were published on Literotica. At some point I will continue that story, compile it into a book and publish it. For the time being we will take that as Romeo’s past that has already happened and events that took place in that story are valid in all the stories that follow after that.
Then there is the Manushi Chhillar series titled “Her Director’s Property” which has had two books published. It needs one more book to finish the story but the events of those are also valid in this story. The story “Bollywood Fashion Fiasco” happens soon after the Manushi Chhillar story but it does not have a lot of direct follow-up events from there. In the second BFF book, there will be more references to the Manushi story and direct links to some of the events will come from that story.
Asian Odyssey (Original title. New title Scouting Talent) was a series of mine which focused on some Indian actresses and some Asian actresses and models. I did not publish it on Literotica but some chapters were published on Reddit. It takes place even before the Manushi story and those events will have an impact on Manushi story, Bollywood Fashion Fiasco and Fashion Week. Then it became imperative that that story is also published as a book.
My apologies if this is all clear as mud but it’s a mess of my own creating, so let me try another way to give you a clearer picture.
Romeo Chronology (The order in which events happen.)
There are many more Romeo stories but I have not mentioned them in this table to keep things simple. Also to give you a simple picture, here is a list of the next few books to be published in the Romeo series.
Asian Odyssey 1
Fashion Week 1
Fashion Week 2
Bollywood Fashion Fiasco 2
I hope that helps.
Chapter 1 – A Chance Meeting
“Rashmika?”
“Hi, Nayan ma’am!”
“Do not call me ma’am, girl.” Nayantara frowned and hugged Rashmika as she stood up.
“But ma’am, you are my senior, lady superstar and all that.” Rashmika said.
“Hey, don’t get taken in by all the media stuff, you know how that is.” Nayantara sat down next to her “Just call me Nayan, or Nayans as my friends call me.”
The little area was busy with other people but none very close to them which the girls liked. Being super sexy actresses in India meant that they were inundated with public attention round the clock. At this time of night the Hyderabad airport was not too busy though, and they were sitting in the business class lounge where people were a little more considerate of other people’s privacy.
“Where are you going, Nayan?” Rashmika said as they both settled in side by side seats.
“Bombay. Got a Hindi ad shoot this time for a change.” Nayantara said “What about you?”
“Me too. Promoting my movie Pushpa.” Rashmika said.
“Hey! Congrats on that, the trailer looks amazing.”
“Thank you.” Rashmika said “So much work in shoot then you do that much work again in promotions.”
“I hear you, girl, that’s how it is now.” Nayantara nodded “But usually your team should be there, no?”
“They went ahead. I had a family thing so I am taking the late flight.” Rashmika said “I will be working with them only when I get to Bombay.”
“Nice.”
Both of them being actresses, they had a lot of common things to talk about. It helped that they were not in competition with each other. Unlike the image that the public gets show business is really a very lonely field of work especially for successful actors and actresses. Directors, producers, financers, they all have their communities and their friends that they can hang out with. For actresses, this is not possible as they are often competing with each other for films and even on film shoots. Their interactions are usually limited to their families and staff, but the ugly truth is that even on them they can’t completely rely. Everybody they meet wants something from them.
Here they had a rare situation where both the girls were successful in their own right and didn’t need anything from each other. They didn’t need to compete with each other and they had nothing where they could harm or benefit each other. This was a perfect setup for an easy, friendly chat without any agenda. The conversation continued smoothly, aided by the business lounge cocktails.
It was almost an hour later when Rashmika said “Nayan, can I ask a personal question? I hope you won’t mind.”
“Usually, it’s the press that asks those, but sure, why not?” Nayan smiled.
But Rashmika’s question got postponed as their flight was announced on the screen and both the girls had to move. The business class boarding is fast and once in the plane, Nayantara got her seat changed to sit next to Rashmika. In business class there are always flight attendants coming around with hot towels, champagne and other offers. It was almost another hour before they had uninterrupted time for Nayantara to pick up the topic.
“What did you want to ask, Rashi?”
Rashmika gave an embarrassed smile “Look, this is based on rumours I have heard and I know how terrible they are in terms of reliable information but this topic is very important to me so I have to at least ask. You can refuse to answer if you want.”
Nayantara rolled her eyes “Will you ask the question already, girl?”
“It’s just that...” Rashmika hesitated “there are rumours that you are Romeo’s whore, some say you are not his whore but he has nailed you.”
“What do you think?” Nayantara smiled.
“Honestly, I don’t know. As far as I know he doesn’t own us South Indian girls.” Rashmika said “His stable is made up of only North Indian whores.”
“Is that right? So he can’t have fucked me, right?” Nayantara had a glint in her eye.
Rashmika shook her head “I can’t say that because you are stunning and he loves beautiful whores. I think if he met you he would want to put his dick in you, there’s no doubt of that.”
Nayantara smiled “I think you are right, mostly. Well, it’s a complicated situation, I don’t mind telling you, if you don’t mind listening to a long story.”
“If it’s about Romeo, I will listen to any story no matter how long.” Rashmika said.
“Got a crush on him, do you?” Nayantara smiled.
“Just his name makes my pussy throb.” Rashmika said with feeling.
“You are kind of his type, actually,” Nayantara smiled “sweet, lovely face, slender body, beautiful eyes. Ready to be broken and kept as his fuckmeat.”
“Mmm, please don’t tease me. Tell me your story, please, Nayan.”
“Ok, ok.” Nayantara turned to her slightly and lowered her voice “This is from a couple of years ago when I was working on a movie with Kajal Agarwal. One day on set I saw her looking at Romeo’s picture on her phone. I told her not to pine for him as he doesn’t own us South Indian girls, just like you told me right now.”
The plane started taxiing down the runway but Rashmika was breathlessly watching Nayantara’s lips “What did she say?”
“She told me she was already his property and his live-in whore.” Nayantara said “Now, I am the suspicious type so I didn’t believe her. But she showed me pictures of her in Romeo’s mansion and particularly one in which she was wearing his collar.”
Rashmika gasped “So, he does own South Indian girls?”
“If you are you a beautiful slut and willing to devote your life to him, he will take you in his possession no matter where you are from.”
“Oh my god!” Rashmika shuddered “You just gave me chills all over my body.”
“Are you sure it’s not just from the plane taking off?”
“Did we take off?” Rashmika looked around and saw clouds outside the window.
Nayantara laughed.
“Please, can I ask, I know it’s your story but can I ask a spoiler question, please?”
“Sure.” Nayantara nodded.
“Have you....have you had his dick in you, at all?”
There was a lot of pride in Nayantara’s smile “I have taken his wonderful cock in all my holes, he has fucked me in every position possible, I have eaten his cum, from his cock, from his shoes, from the floor, I have had his cum on my face and every single inch of my body.”
“Mmmmm, god!” Rashmika closed her eyes “You are killing me!”
Nayantara was pleased and amused “You sure you can handle this story?”
Rashmika opened her eyes and nodded “Yes. Yes, I can. Thank you for telling me that.”
“You are in love with him, aren’t you?” Nayantara looked at the younger girl.
“Is it that obvious?” Rashmika said.
“To me it is becoming very obvious.”
Rashmika said “You tell your story first, then I will tell mine if you want.”
“Yes, I would love to hear yours.”
“Please tell me your story first. All the details, I want to hear everything.” Rashmika said.
“Well, ok, where were we?”
“Kajal told you she was his whore and showed you the evidence.”
“Yes. I was like you, totally in love with him from far but thought that I could never be his bitch because I worked in the south.” Nayantara said “Once I found out there was a possibility, I was super excited. I begged Kajal to introduce me to him, and when she was going home for a week on a shooting break, I pestered her to take me with her until she agreed.”
Rashmika nodded and didn’t blink as she watched and listened to Nayantara.
“When we got to Bombay, Romeo was going to a party. Kajal took me to the party and introduced me to him there.”
“Oh, bummer.” Rashmika said “I bet you were hoping to take his cock as soon as you met him.”
Nayantara smiled “Who says I didn’t?”
“In the party?” Rashmika’s eyes opened wide.
“Girl, we are just fuckmeat for him. He is the king. He does what he wants, who he wants, when he wants, where he wants.”
“He is an amazing king.” Rashmika nodded “So he fucked you in the party?”
“I was wearing this slinky, supershort dress with no sides.” Nayantara said “As soon as Kajal introduced me, I asked him for a dance. He played with me very boldly on the dance floor. Then he took me upstairs to a room and drilled me so hard I almost passed out. I had never had that many orgasms in one session. I was hooked on his cock like a junkie after he nailed me the first time.”
“Oh my!” Rashmika nodded “I have heard he is really good.”
“Good is not the word for it. He is legendary. He knows how to break a girl with that massive tool of his.”
“It’s really big from what I have hard, I mean rumours....”
“They are true.” Nayantara nodded “His cock changes a girl’s life.”
“Wow!” Rashmika breathed “I can’t believe he fucked you right in the party.”
Both girls were engrossed in their chat but the cabin crew had not forgotten their duties. A flight attendant came over with food. She heard Rashmika’s comment and smiled.
“Oops, sorry.” Rashmika said.
“It’s ok,” the girl said “you must be talking about Romeo.”
“How did you know?” Rashmika said.
“You are both stunning actresses, and nobody has the balls to nail a beauty like Nayantara in a party.” The FA smiled “Must be Romeo.”
Rashmika said “Have you met him?”
“Once,” the girl nodded “he was on a flight I was serving.”
“Did he nail you?” Rashmika said.
The FA laughed “I wish I could say that. No, but he nailed my colleague. I don’t blame him, she was hotter than me and she showed him that she was a more eager slut.”
“How did she do that?” Rashmika said.
“She took off her uniform panties and folded her miniskirt until it was shorter than a micromini.” The FA said.
“Wow. He nailed her in the toilet, I am guessing?” Rashmika said.
“No, he fucked her in the galley. I watched the whole thing.” The FA said.
“Oh, god. He is such a badass.” Rashmika said.
The FA nodded.
“Wait till I tell you the pizza boy story.” Nayantara said “What was your colleague’s name?”
“Pooja Salvi.” The FA said “Beautiful angelic face, tight body and a total whore.”
“He likes those.” Nayantara said.
Chapter 2 – Romeo Gets a Travelmate
“How long will you go for?” Kartik said.
“About two weeks, maybe three.” Romeo said. He was sitting on the sofa in Kartik’s office.
Kartik got up from his chair and came to sit in the sofa chair on his right “Can I come with you?”
“You stupid?” Romeo said “What will you do there?”
“Won’t you need any help?”
Karishma Kapoor entered the office and came to Romeo. She was wearing a sleeveless sheer minidress tied with just a single sash in the middle. She had taken her little thong off when Romeo entered the club. Now her tits as well as her pussy were showing in the sheer dress. She seemed quite comfortable with it.
“I will need lots of help that’s why I am planning so much,” Romeo didn’t look at Karishma as he pulled her sash open “what good would you be to me in that environment?”
Taking her dress off, Karishma dropped it on the side. Romeo uncrossed his legs. She moved in and knelt on the floor between his legs like a trained bitch. He pushed his fingers in her silken dark locks and she surrendered her head to him like a bitch on leash. She opened his zip and pulled out his cock. Then as Romeo talked to Kartik she started to lick his cock and suck it in her hot, wet mouth like there was nobody else in the room.
“Well, I am experienced with venues.” Kartik said, noting what Karishma was doing but not interrupting.
Romeo stroked Karishma’s head like a pet as she got his cock very hard with her tongue working expertly on the meaty shaft “You are experienced with clubs.”
“I am experienced with venues,” Kartik insisted “and people. Don’t forget I used to be an agent.”
Pulling her hair, Romeo got Karishma to stand up and turn around. He slapped her tight, bare ass. She moaned and opened her legs by placing her whore heels wider apart. He slapped again, harder. She opened her legs wider. He held her hips and pulled her down. She lowered her ass on his lap under his guidance. As the pink, puckered rim of her ass hole touched his cockhead, Romeo pushed up and entered her ass.
“Ah, mumma!” Karishma screamed. Her eyes watered as Romeo’s bulbous cockhead popped into her tight ass, stretching her tight hole to the limit. Kartik jumped on the sofa and kept watching, getting breathless.
While Kartik loved fucking Karishma’s ass, he knew that she was fully in Romeo’s possession. Watching her get her ass fucked by Romeo’s huge dick always gave Kartik a big hard-on. He crossed his legs and kept watching as his girlfriend lowered her ass on Romeo’s lap, her face getting screwed up in pain as the huge meatpole hurt in her tight ass. Despite how much assfucking Karishma got, her ass was very tight as a result of her workout regimen. That combined with the fact that Romeo’s cock was big and thick like a horse cock explained why Karishma’s eyes were dripping water right now as she forced herself to take more and more of his meaty beast in her ass.
“I am not forgetting anything, but,” Romeo slapped Karishma’s hot, bare breast, making it bounce as his calloused hand hit the soft breast that loud, painful blow “lower, cunt!...But did you ever work with any French people?”
“French people? No.” Kartik was talking to Romeo but his eyes were fixed on the spot where Romeo’s meaty shaft was stretching and penetrating Karishma’s ass. He was getting a side view of her body as she was getting impaled on Romeo’s massive dick and it was causing havoc in his pants.
“Know anything about French cinema?” Romeo grabbed Karishma by the hair again and made her move up and down. She whimpered under his rough control but started to fuck her ass on his hard, throbbing cock, taking it deep even when it hurt because she knew Romeo would not be satisfied with anything less. His cock entered her anal canal and she just came so hard that her body jerked violently. There was no warning, no build up, her pussy just exploded from the overdose of heat from his cock conquering her ass so deep.
Romeo hooked his hands around her bare thighs and grabbed them tight. Then he pulled her down as he fucked upwards, jamming his brutal cock fully deep in her ass. Karishma screamed at the top of her lungs as Romeo’s smooth, veiny cock penetrated her anal canal and she felt his cockhead invading her bowels. Romeo slapped her tits, making the hot, naked mounds bounce with his rough blows. Karishma yelped with his blows and her pussy erupted again, gushing our more juices. Kartik was squirming in his chair but he knew he could not interrupt. Karishma was Romeo’s whore and he had no authority when Romeo wanted to nail his whore. His dick was rock hard in his pants but much as he wanted to take it out and jerk off, he could not do that. He had seen Romeo dominate and cuckold too many husbands and boyfriends of beautiful actresses that way. He did not want to go that way, but it was damn hard. He was breaking out in sweat just from the sheer exertion of willpower.
“Well, have you?”
“French cinema? No.” Kartik admitted.
“Then what’s the point of taking you with me?” Romeo said, still fucking Karishma without missing a stroke. Her orgasm had subsided but she was still extremely turned on.
“Can I come with you until Delhi then?” Kartik asked.
“You just want to come because I am considering taking this cunt.” Romeo indicated Karishma by slapping her tits. She whimpered.
Kartik squirmed “You will take her with you because she knows those people you want to meet.”
“And you want to just tag along?” Romeo grabbed Karishma’s hot tits and kneaded them hard as he kissed behind her neck.
Before Kartik could answer, a sweet-faced slender girl entered the office. Digangna Suryavanshi, manager of club Tik Talk was not surprised at the scene she saw. She had seen Romeo fuck Karishma many times. Seeing her riding his cock with her ass was not a surprise to her. It was pretty much a done deal that if Romeo was coming to the club, he would pound Karishma’s ass. Digangna herself took Romeo’s cock regularly either when he came to the club or when she went to his mansion. She was used to wearing sexy, short dresses in the club, it was a club after all, but when Romeo was coming her dress was particularly short and revealing.
Today she was wearing a simple blue halter with no back to it. It was so short that the bottom of her ass cheeks showed when she walked. She came and stood in front of Karishma “Ma’am, that DJ is here that you called for an audition.”
Karishma tried to focus her eyes which was hard as Romeo’s cockhead was grinding in her ass and his cockhead in her bowels was blowing her mind. She took a breath and said “Tell....tell him to wait.”
“Ok, ma’am.” Digangna didn’t stir from her spot “Sir, may I lick your balls?”
Romeo nodded. Digangna got on her knees between his legs, and Karishma’s wide open legs.
“The....the...DJ, Diggy?” Karishma panted.
“I already told him to wait.” Digangna said and lowered her head. She started licking and sucking Romeo’s balls, watching his cock drill Karishma’s tight ass in and out.
“You didn’t call me here to become my travelmate,” Romeo said “what did you want to talk about?”
“The business is not good.” Kartik said “I wanted to talk about some way of improving it.”
“What are you talking about,” Romeo kept kneading Karishma’s big, full tits, ignoring her pained whimpers “the club is full?”
“I want gentry, not young riff-raff.” Kartik said.
“You always want gentry. It’s not enough the club is full and doing good business?” Romeo said.
“Well, I want to run a high class operation.” Kartik insisted.
“How will you do that?” Romeo jammed his cock fully deep in Karishma’s ass and she came with a jerk. Her pussy juices sprayed Digangna’s beautiful face. She continued sucking Romeo’s balls and licked Karishma’s pussy as well.
Kartik said “Well, Digangna had some ideas.”
“She is busy,” Romeo said “you can tell me her ideas.”
“Can’t you let my staff work at least?” Kartik said.
“Right now, she is my bitch.” Romeo said, ignoring that Karishma was cumming hard in a noisy way, but kept drilling her ass hard and deep.
“She is also my club manager.” Kartik said.
Grabbing Digangna’s hair, Romeo made her look up “Are you the club manager?”
Digangna quickly shook her head “I am your bitch.”
“I am going to fire her.” Kartik said.
“Shut up, don’t talk nonsense.” Romeo said “Tell me your ideas.”
Digangna calmly went back to sucking Romeo’s balls.
Before Kartik could speak, Karishma started begging “Please fuck me like a whore, Sir. Please, Sir. Aap ki kutiya ki gaand maaro na randi ki tarah. Sir, aapki kutiya bahut bhookhi hai, please chodo sadak ki randi ki tarah. Please?”
[Assfuck your bitch like a whore. Your bitch is very hungry, please fuck her like a street whore.]
In the whole day, nobody heard a word of Hindi from Karishma’s lips. Right now her dirty, cheap language made not just Kartik but Digangna also shudder with erotic heat. Romeo got up and after giving one second to Digangna to get out of his way, he bent Karishma over the coffee table and started pounding her ass like a beast.
Kartik squirmed and let out a whimper despite all his efforts to not show how turned on he was. He could clearly see Romeo’s huge cock like a cement pillar stretching Karishma’s tight ass to the very limits of elasticity as he drilled her in and out. Karishma’s husband Sanjay Kapoor had a tiny dick and could never make her cum. Kartik prided himself that his dick was much bigger and he could satisfy Karishma much better, especially when he fucked her ass. But anytime Romeo came over, Kartik didn’t even try to take his cock out for fear of feeling inferiority complex in front of his horse cock. Right now that horse cock was ploughing his girlfriend’s ass and Kartik could not help but feel electric sensations rushing all over his body.
But Karishma was not trying to have any self-control at all. She had surrendered herself in Romeo’s hands just the way she had done it when she met him for the first time many years ago. Romeo had never had any trouble spreading Karishma’s legs. Whichever hole he wanted to fuck, she always surrendered to him. Even when his cock hurt her tight ass all the way deep, Karishma simply screamed and accepted it as her fate. She was his whore and there was no other choice for her except to surrender for his use and abuse.
Right now his cock was fucking right into her bowels and her body was loving it so much that she knew she would not last very long. Digangna had found a new position between Romeo’s legs and she was licking and sucking his balls again. Karishma could feel her hot tongue on her pussy as well quite regularly. Being in control of the one man who knew how to use her like a cheap whore always overwhelmed Karishma.
“Haan, baby, fuck me like that. Sir, meri gaand....hay....maaro, kutiya ki tarah gaand maaro meri. Main aap ki kutiya hoon na, aapki randi hoon main. Hay numma, mar gayee. Chodo mujhe randi ki tarah....ah!” Karishma kept on begging him to use her like a whore until her pussy exploded again, shattering her body from the inside.
[Fuck my ass like a bitch. I am your bitch. I am your whore. You are killing me. Fuck me like a whore.]
She was just about to fall when her elbows folded but Romeo grabbed her by the tits and kept her in place as he crushed her hot, heavy tits in his strong fingers. He used them as handles as he drilled her ass without showing any mercy on her soft, delicate body.
Karishma whimpered in protest when Romeo pulled his cock out of her ass. But she knew what he was going to do. She quickly knelt beside Digangna and turned her face up just as Digangna was doing. Romeo held his dick in his hand and pumped it hard.
“Ungh!” Romeo grunted like an animal as his cock erupted like a firehose. He sprayed his hot cum on Digangna and Karishma’s gorgeous bodies. Karishma was fully naked but Digangna didn’t want to miss getting his cum on her face, chest and cleavage as well.
Although he tried to watch it without making any noise, a soft whimper escaped Kartik’s lips as he watched Romeo brand his girlfriend like a cheap whore with his cum. He knew she would keep it on her body the whole night and he would smell it while he worked with her. She had told him that her husband liked licking her clean after Romeo gave her a cum bath. It suited Kartik well. Karishma’s husband didn’t know that Kartik was banging Karishma regularly while they worked as business partners. He knew and accepted that Karishma was Romeo’s whore. So, any time, Karishma went home with Romeo’s cum on her body it corroborated that story.
He watched his manager and his girlfriend suck Romeo’s cock and eat his cum. Digangna licked it from Karishma’s face and Karishma licked his cum from Digangna’s face and neck. In normal day to day life they were boss and employee but when Romeo was there they were both whores, his whores.
“Good whores.” Romeo said after both the girls licked the cum off his shoes as well “Now you cunts get along and fix your make-up, while I talk to Kartik.”
The girls obeyed like well-trained bitches. Digangna helped Romeo adjust his pants while Karishma put her dress back on over her cum-coated body.
“So, what were you saying?” Romeo sat down on the sofa again and looked at Kartik.
Chapter 3 – Nayantara Tells a Story
With great effort, Rashmika didn’t ask until the food was finished and they had both said no to dessert, then she turned to Nayantara “So, then he fucked you for the whole week?”
“Oh, yes,” Nayantara nodded “the best week of my life. I got to spend some wonderful time with him.”
“And that pizza boy, what was his story?”
“That,” Nayantara grinned “was an amazing night spent in a farmhouse in Lonavala. We had gone there, I and Sir, to check the place for a shoot but obviously, after he finished the work, he nailed me there. Whenever I was near him I was just fuckmeat for him, which suited me fine as I could not have his cock in me enough. He had made me addicted from the first fucking itself. So he nailed me there and then we were going to start back. But it started to rain and we could not start back. So, he decided why waste such a hot whore and grabbed me again. He bent me over and starting fucking me against the front wall which was all glass.”
“He likes fucking for long sessions, it seems.” Rashmika said.
“Oh, very long. He knows how destroy a girl so thoroughly that she can’t walk or stand.”
Rashmika made a whimpering sound.
“So, while he was drilling my ass at the window, the pizza delivery boy came. Yes, now I remember, we were planning to change and eat before driving back, but Romeo Sir decided to nail me again. When the pizza boy came, Sir signalled him to wait through the glass window.”
“Oh. Could he see Sir was banging you?”
“Very clearly. The front wall was all glass and the lights were on.”
“God!” Rashmika ran her fingers around her neck “Then?”
“Then Sir pounded my ass while this boy watched from under a tree. He was in his early twenties but I could see he knew who I was. He was getting a boner as I was getting my ass drilled like a cheap whore.”
“Oh my god!” Rashmika squirmed in her seat and squeezed her thighs together.
“After Sir destroyed my ass fully and I sucked his cock clean, he told me to take the pizza delivery. And he made me open the door fully naked.”
Rashmika whimpered again.
“You want to know the height of it all?” Nayantara said.
“What?”
“The pizza guy asked to take a selfie with me.”
“Oh, wow! You said no, of course?”
“I did, but then Sir told me not to be a cunt.”
“He made you do a selfie?”
“Mhmmm. I took a selfie with the boy but I made sure only the top of my tits was in the picture nothing below.”
“I will bet he still jerked off on that picture like crazy.”
“Oh, I know that.” Nayantara said.
“Can I tell you something?”
“Sure.” Nayantara nodded.
“I have had lots of sex, like lots, and I have met so many powerful producer directors who have fucked me on casting couches.”
“Well, who hasn’t?” Nayantara said “Tell me something I haven’t done myself.”
“But, I have never met a man like him in my life.”
Nayantara nodded “I haven’t either, other than him.”
“So, how come you didn’t become his whore? It seems like he liked you.”
“Just bad luck, I suppose. He had been fucking me for a week when my shooting break finished and I had to go back to my shoot.” Nayantara said “And he was still evaluating me at the time. That’s one thing about him, you can easily have his dick in you.”
“I can?” Rashmika sat up.
“Mhmmm, but only fucking. If you want to be his personal whore, he takes his time, a lot of time.”
“Oh.” Rashmika’s face fell.
“I am getting a feeling you want to be his bitch, Rashi.”
“Desperately. Don’t you?”
“Yes, totally.” Nayantara nodded “So what’s your story then?”
“Mine is short and simple. He had come to one SIIMA awards function a couple of years ago. I saw him there and I saw him in an after-party. I fell under his spell then.”
“Did you take him in you?”
“No, didn’t even get to meet him.”
“How come?”
“I didn’t have anybody to introduce me.” Rashmika made a face.
“You should have just gone over.” Nayantara said “He would have nailed you. You look sweet and you are hot, just his type. He would have liked to drill you.”
“At the time, I didn’t know that he owned South Indian sluts too. I might have had the courage if I knew there was a chance.”
“Hmmm. Bad luck then.”
“Yes, but I have been obsessed with him since then.” Rashmika said “But I have no idea what to do about it.”
“Well, I know what to do. I am going to finish my shoot tomorrow in the day then on Saturday evening, tomorrow, I am going to go and visit him at his mansion.”
“Oh, wow. Will he see you?”
“Yes, why not? I am practically his whore.” Nayantara said “His whores know me as well, so I can get in.”
“That is so awesome. Can you....I mean, it’s asking a lot, but do you think you could take me with you?” Rashmika said.
“Sure, why not? He likes fresh fuckmeat.” Nayantara said “I can introduce you.”
“Really? Oh, wow. That would be fantastic, Nayan. Thank you so much.”
“Just so we are clear, I can only introduce you as fuckmeat. He will probably nail you, you are very hot.” Nayantara said “But I can’t get you a place in his stable. I don’t have one myself yet.”
“I understand.” Rashmika nodded “If you can introduce me and he fucks me, that would be half the battle won. After that I will do what you are doing and try to earn a place as his bitch.”
Nayantara nodded “Yes, you have to try a lot to get a place as his whore. Don’t do what I did, if you get to have him in you, just cancel everything else and stay with him as long as he lets you. You fuck up your chance the moment you go. If you really want to be his live-in whore, then you need to stay there. Be his footstool, bring him tea, suck his cock, anything you have to do, but stay there.”
“Thanks, Nayan. I like that. If I manage to have him in me, I will give him top priority.”
“Yes, that’s the way do to it.” Nayantara nodded.
“What else should I know? What can you tell me about him?”
“Oh, loads. I learnt a lot living with him for a week.”
“Please. Please tell me.” Rashmika leaned in.
Chapter 4 – Rashmika Has a Bad Break
The next day, Rashmika called Nayantara on a video call.
Nayantara smiled “Hi, Rashi!”
“Hi, Nayan!” Rashmika said “I have bad news.”
“Me too, I am afraid.” Nayantara said “You go first.”
“Well, I can’t come to meet Romeo Sir with you.” Rashmika made a face “I have to be travelling to the next city for the movie promotions. I don’t know when I will be back in Bombay.”
“Ok, then my news will make you feel better,” Nayantara said “Sir is not in Bombay. He is travelling and he is planning more travel.”
“Really, so even you can’t meet him?”
“No,” Nayantara shook her head “I have been to the mansion. He is not there. None of his main whores were there so I could not get more details about his travels.”
“What will you do then?” Rashmika asked.
“I will hang around for a couple of days then I will go back.” Nayantara said.
“Oh. I was hoping you get your place in his stable so you can help me later when I come back to Bombay.”
Nayantara nodded “Sure thing. I am determined this time. I will come back here much sooner.”
“But you don’t know when? You are my only chance, Nayan.”
“Well, if I don’t come back before you do, you can also try the Meat Locker. It’s a slim chance but for you it can work.”
Rashmika sat up and looked at the screen “What’s the meat locker?”
“Ok, so it’s still kind of a secret but many of the girls wanting to join Romeo’s stable know it. It’s more for joining his movies than his stable but you know how he is. He fucks all his hot actresses and claims the hottest ones as his bitches.”
“Yes, I know. But what is the Meat Locker?”
Nayantara said “Basically, it’s the back room of his mansion. It is open to pretty girls if they know they are fuckmeat for Romeo. What you do is that you dress in a short, slutty dress like I told you Sir likes and you can go wait in that room. One or other of his whores will come there from time to time and pick out sluts.”
“For what?”
“Anything he needs. A role in a film, a crew role or anything. I have even seen his whores pick out some young, stunning babe just because they thought she was hot and Romeo would like to nail her.”
“Oh, wow. Completely like a fuckmeat.”
“Yes, Rashi, I know you are a big heroine, and this movie is going to be a big hit as well,” Nayantara looked into her eyes through the camera “but when you meet Romeo you will just be fuckmeat for him. You can’t have any pride. You can’t be thinking about your dignity and self-respect. It doesn’t matter if I introduce you or you go via Meat Locker, you will surrender to him as a worthless fucktoy. If you can’t do that then don’t bother, honey.”
“Mmmm, I will do anything for him, Nayan.” Rashmika moaned “I want him as my owner, so obviously, I am nothing. I am surrendering at his feet like a stray bitch begging for his leash. How can I have pride?”
“Good.” Nayantara nodded “Then you can try Meat Locker also.”
“But, Nayan, this is insane. Can anybody just walk into his house?”
“Not just anybody. There is a guard outside. He only lets pretty girls in, if they are dressed like fuckmeat.” Nayantara said “He will stop you and tell you to go to the front.”
“Oh?”
“Don’t worry, just say you are going to the Meat Locker. That’s the code.” Nayantara said “He will let you in, but Rashi, you will need to show him that you are not wearing panties.”
“How?”
“By lifting your short dress, Silly.”
“Right there in the open?”
“What did I tell you about pride and dignity?”
“Oh.”
“Rashi, what are you when you go there?”
“I am fuckmeat.” Rashmika nodded.
“Yes, if you don’t remember that then don’t go. It won’t be any use.”
“No, no, I will go and do it. I will wear a super short dress and I will lift it up when I need to.” Rashmika said “But Nayan, there must be other girls who go there and wait?”
“Many, but much less than the front gate.”
“Then it’s pure luck if I get picked or not?”
“Rashi, you are a well-known actress, his whores would know you. The first time a whore comes to pick fuckmeat from the Locker, she will recognise you and take you inside to Him.”
“As you said, it’s a slim chance but at least it’s a chance.”
“Don’t do it yet. If he comes back while I am still in Bombay, I will call you and I can introduce you.” Nayantara said “Keep the Meat Locker as your backup.”
“Ok, thank you, Nayan. I do hope we both get into his stable soon. I feel I am so close and I am getting really desperate.”
“You really want to be his bitch?”
“I do. I really do.”
“Then free up a couple of weeks before you go to the Meat Locker,” Nayantara said “I think you will be picked up the first day itself but just in case have some time free when you can go and wait there for two-three week.”
“Ok. I will move other things back after Pushpa is released and then go there.”
“Good. I just wanted to see if you would show concern about waiting two-three weeks.”
“No, no, absolutely not, Nayan.” Rashmika said “I totally understand that my place will be at his feet. If I am lucky enough to be picked up, I will be his bitch and nothing more. I won’t give any attitude or drama.”
“Perfect.”
“And also, Nayan, suppose I am lucky enough to be picked up the first day and he likes me then also he will keep me with him, right?” Rashmika said “I can’t say like it was nice yesterday that you fucked me but now I have to go shoot the next movie.”
“Hey, are you rubbing it in? Because that’s what I did.”
“Oh, shit. Sorry, sorry, Nayan, no, I did not mean that.”
“It’s ok, I am joking. But you have the right attitude. Having some time when he can break you and use you will be good. You should only go back for anything after he has branded you as his property.”
“How does he do that?”
“Well, he has his ways. Are you worried?”
“Nope. If I win the jackpot and he wants to own me then I am all his. This body is his and my soul is his. He will have full possession of me with no reservations.”
“That’s the way to go. But don’t do it yet. I am still your best bet.” Nayantara said “I will let you know when I am going back. Don’t go to Meat Locker while I am here. I will be trying for myself and if I see him, I will definitely introduce you.”
Rashmika nodded “Thank you, Nayan. I will keep in touch with you. I think the premiere of Pushpa is in Bombay, I will come back for that in a week.”
“Good luck with the promotions, Rashi. I hope to give you good news soon.”
“Thank you, Nayan.”
Chapter 5 – Rashmika Gets a Pleasant Shock
Rashmika was on stage talking to the crowd and the crowd was eating up her every word when she heard a noise in the wings. She looked to her left and almost dropped the mic. Romeo was stepping on to the stage surrounded by a big crowd including the director and producer. He walked to the stage but stepped to the back near the wall. Rashmika could not take her eyes off him, and turned with him as he walked. He noticed her and motioned “Sorry. Carry on. Carry on.”
After that it was hard for Rashmika to carry on. Her heart was racing like crazy. Her legs were trembling and her throat was drying up. She somehow finished what she was saying and gave the mic to her director Murthy. She herself walked to the back and went to greet Romeo. She wanted to kiss him fully but she could hear that Murthy was announcing Romeo’s name. She got a sideways hug and a smile from him before Romeo walked to the front of the stage and took the mic.
“We make films for money, it’s a big business and it makes us rich.” Romeo said and gave a one second pause, the crowd fell silent, waiting for his next words “There are many businesses which are safer, more profitable and more predictable than filmmaking. Making films is the riskiest and most unpredictable business. It is hard, back-breaking work that will give you nightmares. After you pour your heart and soul into a movie you don’t know if it will work or not. Then why do we do it? Because it’s our passion. We cannot stop doing it. It comes from here,” he tapped his heart, then his temple “not from here.”
He waited while the crowed cheered, then continued “I have seen the trailer of Pushpa. The passion is clearly visible in every shot. It shows how much love and how much hard work all these guys have put in this film – Murthy, Allu Arjun, Rashmika, Samantha.”
Rashmika felt a hot chill shoot down her spine as he said her name. She saw Allu Arjun and Murthy walk up and stand next to Romeo. He turned and extended his arm towards her. She quickly walked on her high heels and stood on his left. She was wearing a transparent black chiffon saree for this event with a deep-neck tank blouse with no back. His arm wrapped around her slender body and she loved his hand resting on her bare waist. She cuddled up to him instinctively.
“They have all done phenomenal work on this film along with the rest of the cast and crew.” Romeo kept his arm around Rashmika as he continued “I am looking forward to the film. I will be there first day first show. Will be you there?” He pointed the mic at the crowd and they cheered.
He pulled the mic back “I said, will you be there, Pune?”
Again he pointed the mic at the crowd and this time they went wild. Rashmika had a daring thought. When he pulled the mic to him, she reached up and grabbed his hand. She pulled his hand to her and spoke in the mic “We also do it for them.” She nodded towards the crowd “The overwhelming love we get in this business, we will not get anywhere else.”
Romeo smiled “Well said. She is right. I hope you will give this movie the love that it deserves. Thank you, Pune.”
The photographers were already going wild. The camera flashes had not stopped since he had stepped forward. He stayed there another few seconds then moved back, leaving Murthy to continue. When Rashmika looked back he had disappeared. She panicked and quickly went to backstage.
She found him standing with his back to a pillar, typing on his phone. She felt a bit nervous approaching him but she didn’t want to miss this chance. She felt that this was a godsend for her. He heard the sound of her heels on the floor and looked up. He put his phone in his pocket. Although, Rashmika’s heart was pounding in her chest and she was feeling her legs tremble, she kept on walking. He opened his arms when she got closer. She walked into his embrace and in a sudden fit of confidence, she turned her face up and pressed her lips on his.
He squeezed her soft, warm body in his strong arms and Rashmika moaned as he kissed her back. She parted her lips for him and pressed eagerly tighter when he pushed his tongue into her mouth. She could feel his breath mingling with hers. Her tits were flattened on his chest. She could feel her heartbeat in that tight embrace, or maybe it was his. No, her heartbeat was blending with his, she loved that. The thought made her moan. As his tongue was exploring her mouth, his hands were caressing her soft, bare back in that backless blouse. Rashmika was wishing she had worn one of her whore dresses but she didn’t know she would meet him in Pune.
As the kiss got hotter, Rashmika got more excited. She pressed her pussy on his crotch and ground wantonly on his hard cock that she could feel between her legs. It felt really big and long. Again, Rashmika wished she had worn a short dress so he could enter her right there. They had to break the kiss as they both ran out of breath. Rashmika stayed in his arms and he continued to rub her soft, smooth back, letting his fingers play on her lower back.
She reached back and moved his hand down to her ass “You don’t need to be shy with me.” She smiled at him, keeping her face turned up and looking in his eyes.
“You are a beautiful cunt, Rashmika,” He cupped her cheek with one hand while kneading her ass with the other “and very talented. I have really seen the trailer and you have done a great job. You should be proud of yourself.”
“Thank you, Sir.” Rashmika felt like she would burst with happiness “Thank you so much!”
She leaned in and kissed his lips. He squeezed her “You are welcome.”
Being in his arms was giving Rashmika confidence, she looked in his eyes “Sir, would you –“
“Rashi! Rashi? Rashi?” Anasuya was already screaming when she entered the backstage area. She saw Rashmika with Romeo and came over “Hi Sir! Rashi, Murthy Sir is calling you for photo op. Come.”
Even though Rashmika didn’t want to leave from Romeo’s embrace, duty was calling. He also opened his arms as he knew she had stuff to do for her movie promotion.
“I will be back, Sir.” Rashmika promised him.
“See you later, darling.” He smiled and blew her a kiss.
Chapter 6 – Rashmika is Dejected
“Oh, no! Where did he go?” Rashmika exclaimed as she came back to the backstage area and didn’t see Romeo anywhere.
“Who?” Anasuya Bharadwaj said who was following her from the stage.
“Romeo Sir. He was right here. You saw him.” Rashmika felt like she would cry.
“He must have left.” Anasuya said “I also saw him last when I came to call you.”
“Oh!” Rashmika pouted “Did you know he was in Pune?”
“No, I only saw him two minutes before he went on stage.” Anasuya said.
“How come he was here?” Rashmika said.
“Murthy sir must have brought him.”
“What did I bring?” Murthy heard his name and came over.
“Romeo Sir.” Rashmika said “Did you bring him?”
“Yes!” Murthy grinned “It was a stroke of luck. I just met him today in the city. He was here for some other project. I saw his car when I was coming out of a restaurant and stopped him. I asked if he would come for a few minutes. He said ok, but he had to go back right after that so he only came for a minutes, literally. But it will be great for the film now.”
“Oh.” Rashmika said “Are you two friends?”
“In a manner of speaking.” Murthy said.
“Ok.” Rashmika didn’t know what else to say. She wanted to ask a lot of questions but she knew it was a delicate matter to ask a director about another director as usually directors considered an actress their property while she was working on their film. Murthy had not fucked her but the reason for that was that his wife Namitha was part of the production team. But even so, Rashmika didn’t want to stretch that situation too far by talking too excitedly about Romeo. She let it go.
Chapter 7 – Aishwarya Gets a Nasty Shock
Aishwarya Rai entered Romeo’s mansion with the confidence that came from being his whore for a long time. She had been fucked over every inch square foot of that house. She could remember where had had nailed her ass against a corridor wall, where she had knelt to suck his cock, where he had used her as a footstool, in which corner....
“Can I help you, ma’am?”
The girl’s respectful but firm voice jerked Aishwarya out of her reverie.
“Help me? No, I am just here to see Romeo Sir.” Aishwarya said.
“Sure, ma’am. I can check if he is free.” She smiled “My name is Manushi Chhillar, I am Sir’s personal secretary. Would you please wait here?”
“Wait? But....I know who you are, Manushi. Don’t you know who I am?” Aishwarya drew herself to her full, impressive height “I am Aishwarya Rai, Miss World.”
“Of course, I know who you are, ma’am, but forgive me for saying so, you may be Miss world but here you are only a fuckmeat. Even I am Miss World, but here I am Sir’s personal whore and it’s my job to protect his time and his privacy.”
“You are being ridiculous, Manushi,” Aishwarya was losing her patience with this youngster very fast “Stop this nonsense and let me see Sir. I know you are a Miss World but I am also Sir’s whore. We worked on Oscar Bait together, for God’s sake.”
“Exactly, ma’am, we have met before so I am treating you with respect. For me, serving my owner is not nonsense. I have been Sir’s possession for two years and I have met you many times, but you have not been to see Sir in the last few months. It’s my duty to remind you of Sir’s rules and make sure that you are a presentable whore before I take you to him.”
“What’s wrong with my presentation?” Aishwarya looked down at herself. She was wearing a purple, silk minidress that had two very thin string straps, completely bare back and fit tightly around her slender figure. It stopped two inches below her ass and did not cover her thighs much. Her legs were bare and she was wearing 7” silver heels with jewels on the insteps.
“If you are Sir’s whore then your tits should be offered to Sir in a nice cleavage but your scarf is covering your tits.”
“Oh.” Aishwarya snatched the scarf off that she had put on for styling “I was going to take that off.”
“And that dress is a little too long.” Manushi pointed out “It’s fine for the red carpet but not to be in Sir’s service. It doesn’t even show your ass crack.”
Manushi’s own dress was a sheer sleeveless dress with no back to it. It had ethnic designs on it in silver embroidery that covered her young, svelte body in some places but mostly let her beauty bare to be admired through the sheer fabric. Three inches of her ass crack was bared in the bold dress and it stopped an inch below the curve of her ass. She very clearly had no bra or panties on. Her shoes were 8” high golden heels with 5” platforms. They had golden plastic straps that wrapped around her legs and tied on her milky white thighs.
“Ummm, well, I came from my place and my husband….”
“You are not wearing panties, are you, ma’am?” Manushi said in a tone that showed that she was deliberately insulting Aishwarya.
“Of course not!” Aishwarya felt the insult sting.
“I would like to check, please spread your legs.”
“You are crossing your limit now, Manushi.” Aishwarya said with her hands on her hips.
“My limits are set by my owner, ma’am,” Manushi gave her a sweet smile “not by any cunt who walks off the street.”
Aishwarya’s jaw dropped. She had not expected that savage comeback.
“Spread your legs, please.” Manushi repeated.
With a grumble Aishwarya opened her legs.
“Hike up your dress first,” Manushi said “have you forgotten everything in your whore training?”
Aishwarya’s cheeks turned red “Sorry.” She hiked up her dress and opened her legs, baring her pussy, standing there in Romeo’s corridor. There were several girls around and they were all pretending not to hear this exchange between Romeo’s old whore and his new whore.
Manushi calmly reached between her legs and rubbed her bare, pantyless pussy up and down.
“Wider, please.”
Her cheeks turning a deeper shade of red as Aishwarya spread her legs wider. Manushi rubbed her pussy again. Aishwarya stood still with an effort, feeling like a piece of meat.
“Ma’am, when did you last shave your pussy?”
Aishwarya hadn’t been so embarrassed to answer any question in any of the beauty contests “Um....a couple of days ago. Maybe three....four days?”
“Was it a week ago, ma’am?” Manushi said.
“N.n....no...not a week.” Aishwarya said.
Manushi squeezed her pussy casually “You need to have a very smooth pussy when you come to see your owner, Aishwarya.”
Aishwarya noticed that she used her name this time and it made her cheeks burn with shame.
“Please come with me, ma’am.” Manushi said.
“Where?”
“You are not yet ready to see my boss, ma’am. I will check you fully and help you get ready.”
“And if I don’t go with you?” Aishwarya said.
“Then you can go home.” Manushi said firmly.
“I can just...you know, push you away and go see him.” Aishwarya said.
Manushi smiled and looked into her beautiful green eyes “Ma’am, aap koi sadak chhap randi to hain nahin, you are a classy woman. I don’t expect you to do that.”
[You are not a street whore.]
Aishwarya felt like she had just slapped her. She looked down.
“But if you do get any ideas,” Manushi said “please remember that I took martial arts as my fitness activity for years.”
“Sorry.” Aishwarya said.
“Please, come.” Manushi turned and Aishwarya had to follow her. She took her to a small side room that had very little furniture.
Aishwarya knew that room. It was used to inspect and subdue new fuckmeat when they were not sure that a girl was really ready to be Romeo’s bitch or even a fucktoy. She had been in this room many times, but never as a subject. She was feeling her legs tremble as she walked in.
“Ma’am, one thing you need to understand –“ Manushi faced Aishwarya.
“You can call me Aish.” Aishwarya said.
“Sure. Thanks.” Her smile told Aishwarya that she had said the right thing.
“One thing you need to understand, Aish, that in this house, the only important person is Sir. You are a worthless piece of fuckmeat. I am as well. My worth is that Sir has taken upon himself to own me as his property. I feel that you have forgotten that lesson.”
Aishwarya swallowed. This was not good. But she was helpless as she knew that she would not get in to see Romeo if she did not behave right now. The girls in Romeo’s service were completely subservient to him, but he gave them power over the rest of the world. Aishwarya could not imagine her life without having Romeo in it.
She nodded “I am sorry.”
“Please bend over.” Manushi pointed to the coffee table in the middle of the room.
Without any resistance, Aishwarya walked to it and put her hands on it. She opened her legs.
“Spread your legs wide like a whore, Aish.” Manushi said.
It made her ears burn but Aishwarya opened her legs wider. Her dress rode over her hips baring her ass and pussy.
Manushi step around her “I am going to check your temperature. I am sure you know how that works?”
Aishwarya whimpered and nodded. When Manushi opened a drawer, Aishwarya knew she would take out the big “thermometer” which was essentially an eight-inch long two-and-a-half inch thick tapering glass rod. It was a working thermometer but that was not its real job. Its real function was to teach a girl that she was fuckmeat and nothing more. Many girls who came to become Romeo’s whores were models, beauty queens, actresses, social media influencers, TV presenters or just so damn gorgeous they thought the world should bow before them. Most of them already knew that if they were coming to Romeo, they were going to be his fucktoys. Some, however, had more of a superior attitude. For those his existing whores had this routine to teach them their place. Those who learnt were good little bitches for Romeo, those who didn’t learn, never got to meet him.
Romeo didn’t know the details of this procedure but he knew that every girl that reached him passed some kind of approval process from his existing whores. He never interfered with it as all his existing whores had his personal approval and he trusted them. Aishwarya knew all that and knew that she was completely in Manushi’s hands right now. She was ready for her next question.
“Would you like me to lubricate this in your cunt or in your mouth?” Manushi asked “Or do you prefer to go it dry?”
“In my cunt, please, Manushi.” Aishwarya whimpered.
“Sure.” Manushi slid the thick glass tube in Aishwarya’s cunt which was soaking wet already. She pushed it in deep then turned it in her fingers. Aishwarya moaned the whole time but did not protest. She was waiting for the next step.
Manushi took the glass tube out of Aishwarya’s cunt and placed it on her ass hole. Aishwarya’s pink puckered rim was just slightly darker than her fair skin. It was pulsing with anticipation.
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