Fashion Week 2: When Destiny Calls
Korben Hunter
Fashion Week 2
When Destiny Calls
Korben Hunter
© Sultry Publications, 2022
Table Of Contents
Preamble
Introduction
Series Info
Chapter 1 – Aishwarya’s Training
Chapter 2 – Sidhika Asks for Help
Chapter 3 – Romeo Startes Breaking Sidhika In
Chapter 4 – Madhuri Arrives on Set
Chapter 5 – Madhuri Greets Her Owner
Chapter 6 – Shakti Mohan Introduces Herself
Chapter 7 – Sophie is Eager and Shameless
Chapter 8 – Ridhima Pandit is a Crowd Favourite
Chapter 9 – Nora Enters
Chapter 10 – Sophie Has a Whore Side
Chapter 11 – Shakti Mohan May Have a Chance
Chapter 12 – Nora Knows Her Place
Chapter 13 – Shakti Catches a Break
Chapter 14 – Rashmika Gets a Shock
Chapter 15 – Dr. Nene’s Home Life
Chapter 16 – The Kapoor Sisters
Chapter 17 – Rashmika’s Leap of Faith
Chapter 18 – Rashmika Meets Him
Chapter 19 – Kartik Has No Control
Chapter 20 – Nene Gets an Eyeful
Chapter 21 – Sleeping Arrangements
Chapter 22 – Rashmika Goes to Sleep
Chapter 23 – Aishwarya Gets What She Needs
Chapter 24 – Madhuri Starts Her Training
Chapter 25 – Nene Makes a Retreat
Chapter 26 – Abhishek Causes Trouble
Chapter 27 – Madhuri Grabs an Opportunity
Chapter 28 – Manushi Brings Bed Tea and Blowjob
Chapter 29 – Manushi Showers with Her Boss
Chapter 30 – Aishwarya is Frustrated
Chapter 31 - Richa Chadha Reports to Boss
Chapter 32 – Dr. Nene’s Language Issues
Chapter 33 – Romeo Holds a Breakfast Meeting
Chapter 34 – Rashmika’s Breakfast
Chapter 35 – A Chat with Shweta
Chapter 36 – Romeo Meets Yami Gautam
Chapter 37 - Rashmika Gets Ready for Her Date
Chapter 38 – Rashmika Goes on a Date
Chapter 39 – Rashmika Takes a Walk
Chapter 40 – Rashmika Gets to Dance
Chapter 41 – Rashmika Surrenders to Her Destiny
Chapter 42 – Romeo Starts Breaking Rashmika
Chapter 43 – Rashmika Takes a Bath
Chapter 44 – Rashmika Spends a Restless Night
Chapter 45 – Rashmika Has a Morning Date
Chapter 46 – Manushi and Rashmika Wash Romeo’s Back
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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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Adult Content Warning
Please be advised that this is a very adult story, what would be called X-rated in the US content rating system and XXX by the internet rating. There are a lot of sexual situations and graphic descriptions of sexual acts between men and women contained in this story.
This story includes a lot of sexual language including many hard core terms. This is a story written for entertainment and the situations as well as the actions performed by the characters are not real nor is it advised to follow their example in real life. The story includes many examples of polygamy, polyandry, cheating, cuckolding and some elements of BDSM. This is a story from fantasy and is not meant to be followed in real life.
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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.
There are many more Romeo stories but I have not mentioned them in this table to keep things simple.
I hope that helps.
Chapter 1 – Aishwarya’s Training
Wednesday was a good day for AB as he got some private time with his beauty queen daughter-in-law Aishwarya Rai. Although his wife Hema Malini Bachchan and his son Abhishek both knew that AB fucked Aishwarya regularly, both AB and Aishwarya liked it better when they could be intimate in private. On Wednesdays, Hema went to one of her bridge parties and Abhishek went to his cricket league meeting. After breakfast until dinner, there was nobody in the house except AB and Aishwarya. Most of that time Aishwarya spent fully naked and under her father-in-law.
Today also she came to his room as soon as her mother-in-law left. Her husband had already left. AB looked at her in her sheer nightie and got up from the bed. He took off his pyjamas. Aishwarya was a truly world-class beauty. Even though AB had fucked her many times, his cock still rose up at the sight of her gorgeous, scantily-clad body. Aishwarya took off her nightie and got on the bed on all fours. She had stopped wearing panties at home as well which had perplexed her husband but he had had to accept it.
“Papa, please, fuck my ass today.” She said.
“What? Your ass?” AB stopped as he was climbing on the bed “But why? You know I don’t prefer that, darling, because I don’t last very long in your tight ass.”
“That’s ok, Papa,” Aishwarya said “you can fuck my ass, and cum in my ass, then I will suck your cock and get you hard again. Then you can fuck my ass again. As many times as you want.”
“But why, Aishu?”
“Papa, I need to get my ass trained for Romeo Sir. Manushi has told me I am only allowed to take you in my ass, not in my pussy. Please, papa.”
“Manushi? That 2017 Miss World beauty queen?” AB furrowed his brow “I know she is Romeo’s property, she was always at his heels like a pet bitch when he was shooting Oscar Bait, but she doesn’t have any authority on you.”
“She does right now, papa.”
“Aishu, you were Romeo’s whore much before her, you have been his property for years,” AB reminded her “when did she join, like two years ago? You are her senior whore.”
“No, papa. It doesn’t work like that.” Aishwarya sat down and explained “I have a husband and family. I go back and forth between his mansion and here. I am lucky he even keeps me in his stable. Manushi is single and as you observed totally devoted to Sir like a pet bitch.”
“So, she can order you around?”
Aishwarya said “She can make it very difficult for me to see Sir, or even impossible, if she wanted.”
“Nonsense!” AB drew himself to his impressive height “You want me to talk to Romeo? He can’t treat his loyal whores like this.”
“God, no, please, no, papa!” Aishwarya was horrified at the suggestion “Sir hates any whore creating drama, he hates it with a vengeance. I would lose my place in his stable, nothing else would happen.”
“Are you sure?” AB said “Romeo respects me a lot. And after Oscar Bait....I mean I also got an Oscar along with the film.”
“I also did, Papa, but I am still his whore, na?” Aishwarya said “A bitch can grow as much as she wants but she can’t become bigger than her owner, right?”
“Sweetheart, I don’t understand. You should be his favourite whore right now.” AB sat down next to her “You are stunning, you are a world-class beauty queen, you are an Oscar winning whore....”
“Come on, Papa, really?” Aishwarya tilted her head “You think Romeo Sir will be impressed by that? He has shown the whole world how easy it is to scam the Oscar committee. He would be impressed by an Oscar winning whore?”
“Ok, maybe not, but you should still be in his top whores right now.”
“That’s because you don’t know how his stable works,” Aishwarya said “you have met many of his whores but you still look at it from outside. It’s very different for us whores.”
“How’s that? Explain it to me.”
“You really don’t want to fuck my ass?”
“I will, but I am also curious about this part of your life. So tell me.”
“Ok, then fuck my ass first then I will tell you.”
“No, no, we have started this topic, let’s finish this first.” AB insisted “We have the whole day. Tell me.”
“Papa, I don’t want to hurt your feelings...”
“You wouldn’t. I have seen his dick, I have seen him fuck you with that dick, I don’t have any illusions.”
“It’s not just that. Papa, you know I love you.”
“Honey, you can speak freely. I didn’t become a megastar by having a fragile ego.” AB told her “I would not have had a second innings if I didn’t accept my place on the food chain. Romeo had a big part in me getting my second innings and I genuinely respect him. You can say whatever you need to say without worrying that you will hurt my feelings.”
“Ok, it’s not just about me, it’s about all his whores,” Aishwarya said “Yes, you are right, the sex we can get with him....it’s life-changing, we can’t get that anywhere else. But what you don’t know is that his whores are dependent on him for their emotional happiness.”
“Really? Wow!”
“Yes, papa. He makes us feel safe, he gives us a place to belong, he teaches us that we can still be really happy while working in this crazy, selfish business.” Aishwarya saw AB nodding and continued “But that makes us completely dependent on him. We become so....I don’t know how to explain but think about this, any man in the world calls me a cunt I would slap his face so hard he won’t see straight for a month, but when Romeo Sir calls me cunt, my pussy throbs, I feel hungry for his cock.”
“I have noticed his penchant for using extremely crude words as terms of endearment and the acceptance of those by his whores.”
“Not just acceptance, papa, we crave them.” Aishwarya said “He calls us sweetheart, darling, baby, and we love those, but when he says, whore, bitch and cunt, our bodies just melt. When we ask his approval on our dresses, we wait for the words he would use. He can say “nice”, “lovely”, “beautiful” whatever he wants for the dress, but for us, that’s what we wait for. If he told me ‘Nice dress, whore.’ I would come out smiling. If he said ‘Nice dress, cunt.’ I would be overjoyed. In that case he would probably nail me before letting me come out.”
“And if he said ‘Nice dress, sweetheart.’?” AB asked.
“I would come out crying and look for a chance to change before the event.”
“Oh, my!” AB’s eyes opened wide.
“So this creates the biggest fear in our lives, and that’s the fear of losing our place with him.”
“Does he make you work to keep your place in his stable?”
“No, he never uses that against us. He uses us as whores and treats us the same way as when he acquired us, but it is possible to lose our place in the stable, some girls have done it and I partially did it myself.” Aishwarya said “The fear that I might not have him in my life, or someone might get me kicked out of his stable, it terrifies me more than I can explain.”
“Really, darling?”
“Papa, you know I love chocolate, right?”
“Yes, that’s your one weakness.” AB nodded “I have brought you some Swiss ones from my trip also. They are in the fridge.”
“Thank you, Papa. But if you told me I could not have chocolate for the rest of my life, or I had to not be able to see Romeo for the rest of my life....no, wait, one second....”
She went and came back with the box of Swiss chocolates from the fridge. She opened the box, took out a truffle and looked at her father-in-law “Give me this choice when the chocolate is melting in my mouth and the creamy centre is spreading on my tongue, the best of the chocolate.” She put the round truffle in her mouth and broke it with her teeth. She nodded.
“Aishu,” AB said “you have to choose between Romeo and chocolates for the –“
Before his sentence was complete, Aishwarya picked up a tissue from the table and spit the chocolate from mouth on to the tissue. It was a melted mess. She picked up another tissue and wiped her tongue thoroughly. Then she threw away both the tissues in the waste basket. She came to the table, closed the box of chocolates and threw it in the waste basket as well.
Her father-in-law was staring at her with an open mouth. He saw that she was crying.
“Aishu, that was not a real choice, you didn’t have to throw –“
“I know, but I don’t think I can eat chocolates any more.” She started sobbing and AB got up quickly to take her in his arms.
“Hmmm, I had no idea, I am so sorry.” He rubbed her back. He waited for her to quiet down then took her back to the bed. He sat her down and gave her a glass of water.
“Thank you, papa.” She said with more control.
“And you think this girl Manushi can get you kicked out of Romeo’s stable?”
“She can.”
“Hmmmm.” Aishwarya said “She is not doing anything wrong, papa. She is only making sure that the fuckmeat served to her owner is good quality. I am fuckmeat. So is she. In that house, only Romeo Sir is the top authority, every girl under him is equal.”
“But this girl seems to be assuming some authority.”
“Only in the way that she is making sure her owner’s whores are kept well-trained and well-behaved. If she tried to take unfair advantage of her closeness with Sir, she would not last long herself. But she is not.”
“Hmm, so you think she is right in controlling you like a junior whore and dictating to you?”
“Yes, papa, as far as serving Sir is concerned, she can control me and order me like a bitch. I will have to obey.”
“And you don’t mind?”
“How can I mind, papa? I also want Sir to have the best fuckmeat.” Aishwarya said “Of course, it hurts my feeling to hear that I am not part of the best fuckmeat, but then it’s up to me to be that fuckmeat so my owner can be proud of me.”
“Very interesting. I feel like I am learning so much about you in this one chat.” AB said “And part of being the best fuckmeat is to have an ass that’s ready for him?”
“Yes, papa. When I was doing Oscar Bait, you know he used to fuck me every day. I practically lived in his hotel room.” Aishwarya said “Sir regularly meri gaand maarte the tab, and I could take him fully deep in my ass, but now....well, not enough practice, no, papa? Manushi checked my tightness and I am not the anal whore I used to be. So she has made this rule that I must get my ass fucked by you and also use an anal plug every night.”
[He used to fuck my ass.]
“Oh!” AB said. His dick was rising up again. Aishwarya noticed it, too.
“Please, papa, main kutiya ban jaoun, aap meri gaand maaroge na?”
[Should I assume bitch pose. Will you fuck my ass?]
“Yes, darling. Get in position.”
Aishwarya got on all fours on the bed and AB got behind her.
“Papa, Vaseline.” Aishwarya pointed to tube of lubricant she had put it on a bedside table.
Her ass was tight but it was not too tight for AB’s average-sized dick. When he put Vaseline on her pink ass hole and his cock, he was able to push it in fully deep in one thrust.
“Mmmm, that feels so good, papa.” Aishwarya moaned.
“You are such an anal whore, Aishu?” AB started fucking her ass in and out “You really like getting your ass fucked?”
“Haan, papa, poora andar tak.” AB whimpered “Randi ki tarah gaand marwane mein bahut maza aata hai.”
[Yes, papa, fully deep. I love getting my ass fucked like a whore.]
To hear such dirty, explicit words from her well-educated, international star daughter-in-law and that too in the language of the commonfolk was incredibly arousing for the megastar. He gripped her hips and started fucking her ass in and out. The way Aishwarya pushed back to ride his cock with her tight ass was clear proof that she was an anal whore and loved getting her ass drilled. Her excitement fuelled AB’s excitement and he fucked her ass harder and faster, making her moan with his thrusts.
As he had predicted he did not last very long in her tight ass. He knew she was working under orders from Manushi and tried to ask where she wanted him to cum.
“Bahurani....ah....kahan....ah....” His hips bucked and he came in her ass before he could complete the question.
“Just like that, papa,” Aishwarya assured him “andar daal do, mere andar...ah...yes, papa. Feels s good.”
[Cum in me. Cum inside me.]
AB was panting when he pulled his cock out of her ass. For a man past seventy, he was in great shape but he had noticed that he had not made his young daughter-in-law cum. Before he could dwell on that, she turned to look at him.
“Papa, is your cum dripping from my ass?”
“Yes, a little bit.” He had to look to confirm.
“Good. Please, take a picture with your phone. Please.”
“Of your ass?”
“Mhmm.” Aishwarya turned her head to look at him “My face, my ass and your cum dripping from it.”
He picked up his phone and clicked the photo. He knew she was doing it for Romeo and Manushi. For some reason it make his balls tingle.
Aishwarya asked him to send the picture to her phone while she sucked his cock clean. Then she got up and smiled “Thank you, papa. You are wonderful.”
“Listen, darling, I know you didn’t cum. Should I....”
“Two minutes, papa. This is important.” Aishwarya sent the picture to Manushi and typed a messages “I am following your orders like a good fuckmeat, ma’am. I did not cum from this fucking and I was wondering, may I use my own fingers in my cunt to make myself cum? I am just asking, ma’am, not complaining. Thanks. Fuckmeat, Aishwarya.”
She read it back to see if it had the right tone then sent it.
“Papa, I am Romeo’s property. He owns me completely, that means he owns my orgasms as well.” Aishwarya explained “I have asked Manushi what I am allowed to do. I hope she won’t consider that bad behaviour. Shit, I should not have asked. It sounds so selfish. I am only focused on me rather than getting my body ready to be pounded by my owner. Oh, fuck! Kya kar diya maine.”
[What have I done?]
“Relax, honey. Don’t panic.” AB said “You haven’t done anything wrong -“
Aishwarya’s phone beeped and she stopped listening. She read the message and smiled.
“Phew!” She looked at her father-in-law “Papa, she says every two times you fuck my ass, I can take you in my pussy once.”
“Seems like she is a fair girl.” AB smiled.
“Are you ready to fuck my ass one more time?” Aishwarya got down on her knees to suck his cock.
“Yes, I actually quite enjoyed it. Let’s do it again.”
Aishwarya took his cock in her mouth and started sucking.
Chapter 2 – Sidhika Asks for Help
“See you on Friday, Rashi.” Manushi waved at her laptop.
“Oh, Sorry.” Sidhika paused as she entered her room “I didn’t know you were busy.”
Manushi turned and got up from her desk “It’s ok. I am done. Come on in.”
“Thank you. I just wanted to get my dress checked by you.” Sidhika stepped in further.
“What’s the occasion?” Manushi said looking at her super skimpy dress.
“Sir has called Garima and me for a meeting in his office.”
Her dress was a very thin white mini in a synthetic fabric. It was fitting tightly around her slender body in a scrunched style creating horizontal wrinkles. It was a tube dress but in an extremely revealing pattern. The dress started very low on her young, heavy breasts, just barely covering her nipples. It squeezed her tits tightly and hugged her body all the way down to her upper thighs where it stopped, barely covering her pussy and not even that if she walked fast or bent over at all.
In the back there was just one hook between her shoulder blades, keeping the dress tight to her body, then a big cut showing her smooth back fully naked. The dress boldly exposed about three inches of her tight ass crack. Sidhika was a well-toned, slender girl with a nice, tight, curvaceous ass. The thin fabric of the dress was translucent all over her body but it was almost transparent where it hugged her buttocks. She had no panties to get in the way of that sexy view. She had a thin, sheer scarf knotted around her neck and hanging down over her big tits to tame the view of the obscenely hot cleavage.
She was wearing her hair loose. It reached a few inches below the base of her neck. Her lipstick was in the bright red glossy look that she knew was one of Romeo’s favourite shades. Her shoes were 6” high mules in black, shiny plastic.
Manushi stood in front of her and said checked out her look. Then she asked “Sidhika, what are you?”
“I am fuckmeat.” Sidhika’s answer had no hesitation or reservation in it.
“And what is fuckmeat for?”
“For use, ma’am.”
“Call me Manushi or Manu, other than Sir, we are all equal here.” Manushi smiled.
“Ji, ma’am.”
Manushi smiled. This was a normal problem with new sluts. It always changed naturally later.
“Between your holes and your owner’s dick, there should be nothing at all, you know that?”
Sidhika nodded “I am not wearing any bra or panties, ma’am. He can enter any of my holes, any time. Kisi bhi chhed mein daal kar, kabhi bhi, kaise bhi chod sakte hain. Main poori tarah chudne ke liye ready ho kar ja rahi hoon.”
[He can enter any of my holes and fuck me anywhere, any way he likes. I am going fully ready to be nailed.]
“Good.” Manushi nodded “But you should be enjoyable for your owner visually also.” She untied Sidhika’s scarf and took it off. Her tits were big and soft. They looked very hot and very eye-catching in that dress without the scarf
“Oh, yes, ma’am.” Sidhika said “I didn’t want it to look obscene.”
“You can’t help it.” Manushi smiled “Looking obscenely hot is your stock-in-trade.”
“Thank you for guiding me, ma’am.”
“No problem. Come, sit on the bed, you need to change your shoes.”
“I do?”
“Yes, these look hot but you need to look obscenely hot, like a fucktoy.” Manushi smiled “I will get you a pair that will get you his cock in your ass. Are you ready for that?”
Sidhika swallowed “I have had his dick in my ass once, ma’am. It hurt a lot but oh, my god, it was mind-blowing.”
Manushi grinned “Mind-blowing is what he does best. Take your shoes off.”
While Sidhika took her shoes off, Manushi went to her wardrobe and brought out a pair of glossy red plastic stilettos that had a 8” high pointed heel and a 5” platform. They had red plastic straps going all the way to the thighs. She knelt in front of Sidhika and started putting them on.
Sidhika was uncomfortable having her senior whore on her knees in front of her “Ma’am, I can put them on. Please....”
Manushi smiled “Shut up, and just open your legs.” She looked at Sidhika’s bare, pantyless pussy “Shaved fresh?”
“Waxed smooth, ma’am.”
“Good girl.” Manushi wrapped the red straps in a criss-cross pattern over her leg “I am guessing Garima already selected her dress without needing help?”
“Yes, she is not as worried as I am.”
“Oh, gosh, why are you worried, dear?” Manushi stopped tying the knot in the straps on Sidhika’s thigh and looked at her.
“Manushi ma’am, I am really worried that if Sir needs only one Insta whore, Garima will make it in, she’s much hotter than I am, and I will be kicked out.”
“No, dear, you don’t need to worry.” Manushi continued tying the knot “For two reasons. One, we need even more than two influencer whores, we are still recruiting. And two, Sir likes hot bitches, but he likes well-behaved bitches, too. If you are a hot fuckmeat, which you are, and you show yourself to be a well-behaved whore, then Sir will keep you in his possession, even if he didn’t need you as an Insta whore.”
“Really? He will have space in his stable?”
Manushi laughed before starting to put the other shoe on Sidhika’s other foot “Honey, Sir is the boss. He is the king. His stable is not a finite thing although I have heard a lot of people, especially bloggers, talk about the ‘size’ of his harem. He owns way more whores than can be accommodated even in this huge mansion. Let’s say if he claimed you as his bitch, but you lived in your own place and kept working on your Insta as you do now, but you were his to call and fuck whenever he wanted. You were under his control like what you wear, what you do, where you go, you know, just like a pet bitch....would you consider yourself his whore, part of his harem?”
“I would consider that heaven.” Sidhika sighed “Yes, I would consider myself one of his whores.”
“That is very much a possibility for you.” Manushi tied the knot on this leg also and got up “During this project, you will be directly in his possession. You will be living and travelling with him and he will be using you regularly. Your body will be his to use and abuse. Your daily life will be run by his wishes. But after we come back from Paris, you could stay his property if you want.”
Sidhika nodded several times “I want! I so want!”
“Continue being a good fuckmeat then, keep behaving like you are already his bitch.” Manushi smiled “Things are looking good for you. He is only breaking both you and Garima right now. Any day now, he will brand you both as his possession. So, don’t miss a chance right now.”
“Wow! That’s amazing to hear, ma’am.”
“Now, go serve your owner. Don’t keep him waiting for his fuckmeat.”
“Yes, ma’am. Thank you so much.” Sidhika said and was about to exit the door when Manushi hailed her back.
“Oh, wait!”
Sidhika stopped and turned. Manushi went to her dresser drawer and pulled out a leather dog collar. She came to Sidhika and wrapped it around her neck.
“Mmm, god! That’s hot!” Sidhika gasped.
“He would like that.” Manushi smiled.
“Thank you, ma’am.”
Chapter 3 – Romeo Startes Breaking Sidhika In
When Sidhika entered Romeo’s home office she was already soaking wet. She opened the door and walked in with trembling legs. Romeo was sitting on the sofa, Garima was kneeling on the floor with his right foot between her legs. Her skirt was a very short micromini and she was rubbing her bare pussy on his foot while making notes on her phone with one hand. Some of this other whores were sitting nearby including Kareena Kapoor who was in an extremely revealing sheer outfit. She was lying down with her head on his thigh and his right hand was inside her top, kneading her tits.
“And your audience knows that, right?” Romeo was saying “I mean, Garima why does someone subscribe to your insta?”
“Because I am a hot whore, Sir.” Garima said.
Sidhika walked up to him and started to kneel down so she could ride his left foot similar to Garima but Romeo took her hand and pulled her down on his thigh. Sidhika lowered her almost naked ass on his left thigh and put her arm around his shoulders to hold herself close but also to press her breast into his side. She opened her legs so her pussy was available for him to finger right away.
“Right,” He said “and what do you do in your content to keep those followers interested in this gorgeous whore?”
He squeezed Sidhika close and kissed her on the lips, sucking her bottom lip in his mouth. Taking his right hand out of Kareena’s top, he rubbed Sidhika’s smooth legs while Garima replied to his question.
“I always dress in slutty little outfits so people will enjoy my dance reels or even funny scenes.” Garima said.
Romeo fucked Sidhika’s hot mouth with his tongue. She was already supercharged and sucked his tongue deep, drinking his saliva. He kneaded her tits and played with her body while she hungrily sucked his tongue deeper into her mouth. Their breaths were mingling into a hot, erotic blend and Sidhika was very much ready to be fucked. When he broke the kiss, she chased his lips until she realised it was no use. She panted to catch her breath and waited eagerly for his next move.
“Then what happens when you post sponsored content, whore?” Romeo opened his pants and pulled his cock out. It was already hard. He took Sidhika’s hand and brought it to his dick. She started rubbing it slowly to make it harder.
Garima said “That’s different, Sir.”
“Not for your audience, cunt.” Romeo fondled Sidhika’s tits “When I picked you up, what did you say you are, girl?”
“I am a fuckmeat, Sir.” Sidhika said.
“So, if Sidhika sells herself to me as fuckmeat,” Romeo continued to maul her tits, crushing them in his strong fingers “then when I bring her home, she tells me she won’t take my cock up her ass, or won’t eat my cum, or some such crap, won’t I feel that she misrepresented herself?”
“What do you mean, Sir?” Garima’s cunt was wet and she was aware that she was soaking his foot in her cunt juices as she ground her pussy back and forth on his instep.
Romeo pulled Sidhika up, turned her to face Kajal Agarwal who was sitting on the opposite sofa and lowered her on his lap. Kareena moved out of the way in time as she could see what he was about to do.
“Ah! Ah!” Sidhika yelped with his thrusts as he stuffed more than half of his massive cock in her tight cunt in the first two strokes.
She had tears in her eyes, but Romeo did not let her stop. He grabbed her hair and jerked her head up “Quietly, whore.” He pulled her down. Sidhika bit her lip and moaned as she moved her ass down to impale herself deeper on his massive beast.
While he was invading Sidhika’s tight, young pussy with his long, hard pole, Romeo continued the business talk “I mean when someone opens your feed or sees your post in his feed,” he paused as he jammed his cock fully deep in Sidhika’s cunt and she screamed “he expects to see a gorgeous whore singing and dancing in a skimpy outfit but instead sees you her dressed in boring, sober clothes, talking seriously about a product, would he not be disappointed?”
“Oh!” Garima said “Yes, Sir. That would explain why my sponsored posts get much smaller number of likes, but all influencers experience the same.”
Romeo moved his foot and pushed his big toe into Garima’s wet cunt. She gasped as the thick toe entered her hungry cunt. She started riding it immediately but found it more teasing because of the limited penetration.
“Most times corporate clients demand for that themselves, Sir.” Kareena said “Though I still try to dress a little sexy, like wearing a tube top under an open jacket for the sponsored posts also.”
Grabbing Sidhika’s hot, heavy tits in that thin dress, Romeo squeezed them hard and sucked her bare back. She was already riding his cock up and down in her wet, needy cunt. As his teeth dug into her soft, bare skin next to her spine, her body jerked and she felt like he had turned up the voltage on the currents that his cock was pumping into her body.
“What do you think, whore?” Romeo said to Sidhika as he continued to crush her tits in his strong hands.
“I...ungh, Sir...oh....mmmm, argh....” Sidhika was not able to form proper words, only primal, animalistic sounds were coming from her mouth. Her body was in a supercharged state and she was trying her best to control the flood that was threatening to blow the dam and drown her. She had heard Romeo’s question but she didn’t know what he was really asking. Her mind was focused only on one thing and that was his huge, hard cock throbbing inside her hungry, hot cunt. His cockhead was grinding on her cervix and Sidhika was pushing down her to hurt herself harder on it because of how insanely arousing it was. Suddenly she realised that she was going to lose control and she had no hope of answering the question “Please, may I cum, Sir?”
She knew she was asking to cum when he had not cum in her yet, and he was busy with business talk. She felt like a shameless whore for asking for her orgasm when he was working and she was expected to work with him. But she was helpless. She had no hope of continuing to work or even speak like a human being until she could cum. She begged “Please, please, may I cum, Sir? Please, Sir.” She felt like a dirty little whore doing it but she knew she was nothing more than fuckmeat for him. He was using her like a fucktoy and he must know that a new fuckmeat like her would not be able to face the challenge of having him in her cunt without needing to cum.
He pulled her hair “In a minute, cunt.” and Sidhika panicked. He was going to make her wait? She knew she could not last the whole meeting. She could not even last another minute. But she tried her best by closing her eyes and holding her breath. One thing she could not do was to slow down. Her body now had a mind of its own and she was riding him hard and deep without any control of her mind over her body. Her pussy needed that meaty beast inside her and she was taking it, Sidhika’s wishes were not considered.
Unhooking her dress, Romeo bared Sidhika’s tits and slapped them hard, one by one “Who’s my whore, Sidhika?”
“Ah! I am your whore, Sir.” Sidhika felt the hot, electric shocks from her tits add to the currents in her body and she was surprised that she did not spontaneously explode the moment his fingertips hit her erect nipples.
He crushed her hot, fleshy tits hard and Sidhika yelped. He slapped them again, making them bounce even harder this time. Sidhika felt the tides of hot currents in her body rise but they did not overflow.
“Tell me what you are, Sidhika.” He massaged and kneaded her hot, abused tits.
“I am a fuckmeat, Sir. I am your fucktoy.” Sidhika breathed “Main aap ki kutiya hoon. Aap mere maalik ho. Ah!”
[I am your bitch. You are my owner.]
Suddenly Sidhika realised what was happening. She was ready to cum, right on the edge, but she was not cumming. Her body which was out of her control was now in his control. She could not cum until he allowed her no matter how much he raised the level of arousal in her body.
“Meri kutiya ban ke rehna hai?” He sucked her neck as he crushed her tits in both hands, her fleshy mounds squeezing out between his fingers.
[You want to live as my bitch?]
“Ji, maalik!” Sidhika moaned “Apni kutiya bana ke rakh lo.”
[Yes, Master. Please, keep me as your bitch.]
She had not imagined it possible that the heat could rise to such levels in her body without exploding. She was in a zone where she was immensely enjoying this heat itself and looking forward to the release of energy that was to come.
“Cum for me, bitch.” He slapped her tits again. This time he didn’t stop. He continued slapping her hot, heavy tits, one by one, making them bounce with deliberate, well-placed blows. They were not fast, but they were hard.
“Hay, mumma!” Sidhika came incredibly hard and then kept cumming and cumming. At first she was glad he was holding her in his hands because she was afraid she would have fallen down, but then she didn’t care because she was floating in the air anyway. She was floating in the air light as a feather while he was drilling her cunt like she was a fuckmeat he owned. Of course, he owned her. Was there ever any doubt? Wasn’t it her destiny to belong to his cock that had brought her to the back room of his house? If she were not meant to be his fuckmeat why would she have agreed to come to a place with a name as degrading as Meat Locker?
With her entire body going up like fireworks, Sidhika was glad that Romeo had taken a worthless fucktoy like her and made her his bitch. That thought added pure happiness to the physical joy that was shattering her body from inside. She kept moving her ass up and down, taking his solid hard cock as deep as possible. Her pussy was soaking his cock in her cum and she was grateful that he had allowed worthless whore like her that honour.
“Thank you, Sir.” She breathed when finally she was able to catch her breath a little “Thank you so much.”
Garima had been riding Romeo’s big toe, trying to get a deeper penetration without success. Then in her desperation she found the solution. By tilting her hips and grinding down, she managed to crush her clit on his other toes. It sent such a powerful shock up into her body that she whimpered loudly. Then as she watched him destroy Sidhika’s pussy, she fucked herself on his foot, grinding her clit harder on his toes and loving how helplessly hot it made her. It didn’t take her long to get to the point of explosion and she held back with a supreme effort as she needed permission. She rubbed his thigh to get his attention and asked for permission with whimpers and moans accompanying her moans.
Romeo looked down at Garima while he was pounding Sidhika’s cunt and nodded. Garima closed her eyes and let her pussy explode. She felt Sidhika’s cum splash on her face and knew that she was cumming as well. They were good friends but not in a sexual way. While they were living in Romeo’s mansion, they had discussed that they would probably be used together many times and will need to be comfortable with each other’s bodies. They were both ready for that. They knew that Romeo’s whores were always open to do anything that he wanted even when he didn’t push them for it. Now, Garima was feeling her friend’s pussy juices on her face while she was cumming and she thought it made things dirtier and hotter to be used like fucktoys by this powerful man at the same time.
Sidhika leaned back on his lap, her warm back rubbing on his chest, and panted. Romeo kept mauling her soft tits, but not as hard. They were still warm from his slaps and even his soothing touch was causing hot ripples of erotic current in Sidhika’s body. She was feeling very happy and emotionally satisfied like she had never felt after a sex session. She loved sex and had had some great sex sessions as well but right now she was feeling like this had gone beyond sex, Romeo’s cock had reached deep into her mind and captured her soul. Even more than being fucked she loved that he had broken and claimed her.
“Aap ki kutiya banne ke alawa kuchh nahin chahiye mujhe.” She whispered to him in that highly emotional state “Give me any role, any task, I will take it. Just keep me as your bitch. Being your cock’s slave is my dream. Please, will you give me my dream?”
[I need nothing more than just to be your bitch.]
He kissed her neck and squeezed her tits “Yes, we are working on it.”
“Thank you, Sir.” Sidhika kissed his cheek.
Garima did not wait to catch her breath after that incredible orgasm. She pulled back, lay flat on her belly and started licking her pussy juices from Romeo’s foot. She could not believe how much she had cum. The front of his foot was almost soaked in her cunt juices. She showed no hesitation in licking it up and eating it, cleaning his foot with her tongue. She was loving how her body was throbbing as she worshipped her new owner like a devoted, well-trained whore.
“But Sir, what is the solution for that?” Kareena resumed the business conversation. She knew the two new fucktoys would not be able to think straight yet. Romeo could do that to a girl.
“Well, there has to be a blend between business need and audience need.” Romeo pushed Sidhika up and placed his cockhead on her ass hole. Her ass hole was slightly dusky with the puckered rim being even a little darker. He grabbed her hips and pushed in without showing any mercy. His bulbous cockhead stretched her puckered rim and popped into her tight ass with a firm, masterful thrust.
“Ah, mumma!” Sidhika cried out as her whole body vibrated with the pain of that hard entry.
“You told me you are a good, willing fuckmeat.” Romeo said in Sidhika’s ear, holding her by her hair.
She tried to nod “Yes, Sir.”
“Now show me.” He said and left her hair.
“Yes, Sir.” She nodded. She knew what he wanted. It was not easy but she knew she must do it if she wanted to earn a place as his whore. The last time he had fucked her ass he had not given her a choice. He had simply pinned her, face down, ass up, and drilled her ass hard and deep. This time he wanted her to do it to herself. She had a choice to fuck herself painfully deep with his cock in her ass, or not. But the latter choice was not a choice at all. It was his wish that she not only allow his cock to demolish her ass but actively do it to herself. His wish must be obeyed. She started moving up and down, trying to take his cockhead deeper into her ass while Romeo rubbed her bare back and sucked her soft, supple skin.
Manushi entered the room. Her phone beeped as soon as she entered. She looked at the message she got and smiled when she saw the photo with it. She typed a reply then put the phone on Romeo’s desk before approaching him. He made a gesture. Manushi quickly took her clothes off.
She leaned down and whispered in Sidhika’s ear “Roll your hips and push down harder, it will hurt less that way.”
Then she moved behind Romeo and started massaging his head and shoulders, using her firm, hot tits as much as her hands. Garima sat back again and took Romeo’s big toe in her cunt like before. She rubbed his leg while slowly rotating her hips to fuck herself on his toe.
“Kaju, what’s our product in this case?” Romeo said. He didn’t look at Kajal and simply kept sucking and kissing Sidhika’s smooth back.
“Our fashion shows, Sir.” Kajal said from the other sofa.
“That should help, isn’t it, Bebo?” He said. His hands were moving expertly on Sidhika’s almost naked body and the more she was getting turned on the more her strokes were becoming bolder and harder. Then suddenly she pushed down and yelped as she felt his cockhead slid several inches deep into her anal canal. She closed her eyes and panted, trying to keep her body from erupting into a huge orgasm.
“Yes, Sir.” Kareena said “The topic itself is quite glamorous.”
“Will we go to Paris with you, Sir?” Garima asked. She was again fucking herself on his toe. This time she knew the trick of grinding her clit on his foot but she was doing it more gradually because she knew how quickly she would lose control if she weren’t careful.
“Of course, cunt,” Romeo stroked her hair “you can’t cover something without being a part of it.”
“Then, Sir, we could create content using behind the scene footage,” Garima said, pressing her face into his palm like a pet bitch “and we can easily dress like hot whores in that setting.”
Romeo patted her cheek “Smart cunt.” and Garima grinned like she had won an award.
While the others were talking about the business strategy, Sidhika was trying her best to at least listen even if she was not able to participate. Her body was enjoying his deep penetration of her ass and despite the distraction she was trying to note in her mind what was being discussed. Romeo was playing with her body, pinching her nipples, crushing her tits, rubbing her back, licking along her spine, and every move he made was fuelling her arousal. She was fucking her ass on his cock up and down now taking him in her anal canal but like Garima she was also being careful not to be too eager lest she might lose control.
Then suddenly Romeo jerked her hair and said in her ear “Deeper cunt! Fuckmeat, that’s what you are. Show me that fuckmeat side.”
Just his action almost made Sidhika cum as the heat in her body went sky high. She whimpered “Yes, Sir. I am your fuckmeat, Sir.”
She moved her ass down and gasped as his cockhead reached incredibly deep in her anal canal. He continued talking business strategy but kept Sidhika’s hair in his grip, guiding her down like a bitch on leash. She kept trying to take him deeper but his cock was massive and her tight ass was hurting. Already her sphincter was stretched to the limit and Sidhika was feeling that it would rip her apart if she pushed down any harder.
This time she didn’t need to ask permission to cum and she knew that the orgasm would mask the pain, allowing her to take him fully deep in her ass, but she also knew that an anal orgasm would be incredibly powerful like the last time he had fucked her ass and she would lose all control of her body. While she was riding his cock with her ass and thinking about these things, the choice was taken from her as Romeo pulled her hair and pushed up with his hips at the same time.
Just the physical penetration was hot enough but the way he took charge immediately pushed Sidhika over the edge and she came with a hot cry. Romeo grabbed Garima by the hair and pushed her face between Sidhika’s legs. Garima obedient lapped up Sidhika’s cunt juices while riding his toe with her hungry cunt. Sidhika felt her friend’s mouth on her pussy and it excited her even more to think that she was letting a girl lick her pussy because they were both fucktoys for the same man.
Romeo drilled Sidhika’s ass and penetrated her fully deep in a few masterful thrusts. Sidhika’s orgasm spiked when she felt his cockhead invade her bowels. That insanely deep invasion of her body was a clear sign that Romeo would own her inside and out with her only choice being to surrender to his use and abuse. She left herself in his hands and enjoyed the wonderfully hot orgasm while taking his cock fully deep in her young, slutty body.
He pinched her nipples and said in her ear “Who’s my fucktoy, Sidhi?”
“I am your fucktoy, Sir.” Sidhika panted “I am so totally your fucktoy. Please, keep me as your fucktoy. Please, please, I will do anything to be your owned fucktoy.”
“Sir, would you guide us about content creation there?” Garima looked up at him as if to show him that unlike Sidhika she could be a fucktoy and still talk about work at the same time.
“No!” Romeo shook his head “We are having this meeting to talk about content strategy and we will have more meetings later, but they will always be about strategy and approach. I will never tell you what to shoot and how to edit. Or what to post and when to post. That will be you. You are both influencer whores, if you can’t prove your worth that way then you will be useless to me.”
That made both Garima and Sidhika take notice. Romeo pulled Sidhika’s hair and slapped her ass “Ride!” he commanded as she paused.
Sidhika was a young and beautiful girl with thousands of admirers. She was used to flirting, teasing and fucking sponsors. This time she was finding herself out of her depth as none of those men before had been able to put her to such a hard and sustained use. She started riding his cock again, taking him fully deep in her ass now with each stroke. She could not focus on the word again as the heat of his cock in her anal canal was such a delicious feeling that it pushed every other thought out of her mind.
Kareena said “I could guide them, Sir, if they had any questions there. I manage my own social media and as I am a model there, I would be always part of that set up.”
“And you speak French so well, baby.” Saif said. Sidhika was shocked to see him sitting in a corner sofa. She had not even noticed him since she had entered the room. Was she so obsessed with Romeo now that she could not even see other men?
“Hay, mumma!” Sidhika’s scream interrupted the conversation as her thoughts led her directly to a body-shattering orgasm. She pushed down harder and faster to fuck herself on Romeo’s cock as her pussy erupted. He pushed up and pounded her ass with long, smooth strokes while using her tits like handles to control and grab her body. Garima moved before Romeo could tell her and started to lap up Sidhika’s cunt juices like before.
For the next few minutes, Sidhika’s body was only focused on the orgasm and the sensations his hot, throbbing cock was causing in her body.
“That’s a good idea, cunt.” Romeo said and reached sideways to squeeze Kareena’s breast.
“Will these girls need help in French there, Sir?” Kajal said.
“Not for the content,” Romeo slowed Sidhika down but kept fucking her ass in and out “as the content will be mostly for Indian audience, we will have separate French sluts for French content creation.”
“Ok, Sir.” Kajal said.
Romeo continued talking business and Sidhika continued to take him up her ass. She had two more orgasm, both back to back and each time she interrupted the conversation with her screams. Then he got up and turned her to the side while she was impaled on his cock like a piece of meat skewered on a stick. He made her go on all fours on the sofa and started drilling her ass with hard, powerful strokes.
Sidhika clawed the seat and pushed back to help him destroy her any way he wanted. In this one meeting she had learnt a lot about herself and her place. She knew she would do anything and everything no matter how humiliating or degrading, to be Romeo’s bitch. She could also see that she was not the only girl who felt that way. Romeo pulled her hair and fucked her like a beast. His balls slapped her pussy while his cock was ripping her ass apart with brutally deep thrusts. She could feel his cockhead invading her bowels and she came with a sudden fury, her whole body rocking from the rough orgasm.
He didn’t let her be for that orgasm. Her pulled her hair, jerking her head up and slapped her ass hard “Who’s my whore, Sidhika?”
“I am your whore, Sir.” She cried out, her ass stinging from his slap.
Reaching down he slapped her tits, they hurt more in this position and Sidhika yelped with each slap.
“Kaun hai meri kutiya?”
[Who is my bitch?]
“Main aap ki kutiya hoon, Sir.” Sidhika cried out “Aap ki, sirf aap ki kutiya. Aap ki randi.”
[I am your bitch, Sir. Yours, only your bitch. Your whore.]
Sidhika was cumming non-stop now. She didn’t know if this was one super long orgasm or a string of mind-boggling orgasms linked with spikes marked by his slaps. She knew one thing for sure and that was that the man whose dick was jammed up her ass was the real owner of her entire being, Not just her body but her mind, her heart and her very soul were now in his possession. She could feel that clearly in every cell of her body.
“What are you good for, bitch?” He jerked her collar and Sidhika’s body erupted in another orgasm as she felt the leather collar press on her windpipe.
“Only for fucking, Sir. Only for your use.” She panted “Mujhe chodo, jaise aap chaho. Meri gaand maaro. Jab, jahan aap ka dil kare. Main marwoungi, main aapki kutiya ban ke rahoongi.”
[Fuck me, any way you want. Fuck my ass. When and where you want. I will surrender my ass to you. I will live as your bitch.]
Suddenly, his cock exploded in her ass and Sidhika felt like she would pass out from the heat. His hot cum flooding her bowels melted her joints and she collapsed to the sofa. Romeo grabbed her collar and pressed her face into the leather cushion as he continued to demolish her ass and pump her full of his cum.
“God, I love your cock. I love you, Sir. I want to be your bitch.” Sidhika mumbled while he kept branding her as his whore “Aap ki kutiya ban ke jeena chahti hoon, please, please, apni kutiya bana lo. I want to be your personal whore. Please, Sir.”
[I want to live as your bitch. Please, please, make me your bitch.]
This time when he pulled his cock out of her abused ass, Sidhika knew that her tight ass hole would be gaping open and how the air would rush into it. It still made her gasp. He used her hair to pull her up and guide her down to the floor. Garima joined her and both friends knelt side by side to lick their new owner’s cock clean. They looked at him devotedly as he stroked their heads like an owner strokes his pet bitches.
“I like this.” He touched Sidhika’s collar. She smiled. He looked up at Manushi “Manu, put them both on a leash tonight. They will spend the night in my room. I would like to break these bitches before we start the trip.”
“Yes, Master.” Manushi nodded “I will personally deliver both fuckmeat to your room properly leashed at bed time.”
Both Garima and Sidhika were happy to hear that. What they didn’t know was that spending the night in his room didn’t mean spending the night in his bed. Manushi delivered them both that night, fully naked, with dog collars and leashes, their hands tied behind their backs. She stayed to help Romeo break them by fucking them like that first, then with their hands untied. He drilled all their holes and came on their faces, tits and bodies. They ate his cum from his cock, from each other’s bodies and once from Manushi’s tight, shapely ass after he fucked her ass while they licked her pussy. They slept that night on the rug at the foot of his bed. By next morning, they knew they were property. Their owner had branded them the way only a real man can mark a fucktoy. They were incredibly happy.
Chapter 4 – Madhuri Arrives on Set
The Dance Plus set was buzzing with excitement tonight. They shot an episode every Thursday night that would be telecast that weekend. Being a dance reality show it was always full of beautiful girls, good looking boys and an energy that made it a fun, vibrant environment. Tonight’s show was special. It was known since last week that Romeo would be a guest judge on tonight’s show. Given that the judges’ panel was made up of dancers and choreographers and the contestants were dancers and performers 100% of whom wanted to get into show business, this was exciting enough but to top it off there was a rumour going around that Romeo was working on a project where he would need new dancers and actors.
Every person in the cast and crew was getting ready to look their best but girls were making an extra effort in that. It was well-known that Romeo recruited girls from anywhere not just for his projects but for his personal stable as well. The girls were hoping that they could find a chance to get under the great director tonight and earn his favour. Dancers wear short, revealing clothes with good access anyway, but tonight the level of shortness and openness of their dresses was unparalleled.
With him the second guest judge tonight was Madhuri Dixit. It was an open secret that Madhuri was Romeo’s possession. She was a great judge as she was an experienced, popular actress, a great dancer and choreographer and also a dance teacher. As the girls were hopeful of getting into Romeo’s good books by using their body, the guys were hoping they could catch Madhuri’s eye and get her to recommend them to Romeo. It didn’t seem to bother anybody that Madhuri arrived with her husband Dr. Nene.
She was shown to her green room by none other than Remo D’souza who was the top judge on the show normally but today his power was eclipsed by both Madhuri and Romeo.
“Has Sir arrived?” Madhuri asked as she entered the lavish green room.
“Not yet,” Remo said “but he is on the way.”
“Okay, I will get ready then.” Madhuri said.
“Sure, ma’am. Please let me know if you need anything.”
“I will. Thank you so much, Remo.” Madhuri flashed her gorgeous filmstar smile and Remo felt his dick stir in his pants. He would have liked to hang around but he knew she had dismissed him. He went out and closed the door.
Dr. Nene opened the suitcase that he had been wheeling for her “You want to change now, hon?”
“Yes, baby. I want to be ready by the time Sir arrives.” Madhuri said “I will go say hello when he comes.”
Nene knew what saying hello would mean in this case. He knew his wife belonged to her director. She often spent a night at his place or a weekend, sometimes a full week. She had taken many trips with him for shoots, location scouting and other innocent purposes but Nene knew that Romeo always fucked her when she was with him. She was his whore, his very personal property. Although, she tried to spare his feelings and not talk about Romeo fucking her, she had told him that she used to work with Romeo before marriage. At first she had only told him that she had taken Romeo’s dick in casting couch, later she said that he had fucked her regularly on outdoor shoots. Finally, as they got more involved with Romeo, she had admitted that before marriage she was Romeo’s live-in whore.
While she lived with her husband now and not with Romeo, Nene knew that she was again his whore and he banged her whenever they met. What Madhuri didn’t know was that Nene had watched her getting drilled by Romeo many times. He had her email password and read her communication with her director regularly. Their emails were always very explicit and Madhuri used to sign as “Your personal whore” leaving no doubt that while Nene was legally her husband it was actually Romeo’s cock that owned her. Nene found it highly erotic and used to jerk off while reading those emails.
The last few times, Madhuri had met Romeo it had been at his mansion and Nene knew that Romeo had pounded her hard all the time. After each stay at his mansion, she would come home sore and tired, sometimes not even able to walk without limping. But while he knew this very well, he had not gotten to watch it. After each stay, Madhuri emailed Romeo thanking him for using her as his whore. Those emails had been Nene’s consolation prize. Tonight was different. Tonight, she was going to meet Romeo outside of his mansion and Nene was with her. While they were arriving, Nene had noticed that the green room next to Madhuri’s was Romeo’s. It had his name on it. She had probably requested it that way but it was good for Nene. He would be able to listen when she went to see Romeo. He looked around to see if there was any way of actually watching it.
“Baby?” Madhuri repeated.
“Huh? Yes, honey?” Nene came out of his reverie.
She turned her back to him “Hook this na, please.”
Madhuri’s dress for tonight was specifically bought for this occasion. It was as revealing as it was spectacular. It was a red minidress in see-through lace. It had a two-inch wide lace strap going over her left shoulder that hooked there with two hooks. There were two more books holding the flimsy dress together just near the top of her shoulder blades. Below that the dress was mostly backless showing her smooth, bare back in a wide slashing cut. It showed most of her spine and two inches of her ass crack.
The dress had an asymmetrical feel to it on top where it bared her milky white tits in a very generous cleavage and also on her thighs. On her right leg it covered her upper thigh but on her left leg it insufficiently tried to cover her upper thigh. Her pussy was covered in that asymmetrical, bold hem but she would have to tell the show director not to take any low-angle shots of her. She could not wear panties with Romeo coming there and her smoothly shaved pussy would be easy to capture in that super short dress. She knew the show director would go crazy for her bared ass crack.
She was not wearing a bra also but the dress was so tight that it was lifting up her fair, heavy tits into a spectacular display of fleshy cleavage. There was a thin layer of opaque cotton material right over her nipples and over her pussy and ass, but the rest of the red lace was see-through, even showing the bottom of her full, well-rounded tits. Her ass cheeks were squeezed tight by the dress creating a second cleavage with that exposed ass crack. The bottom of her left cheek was peeking from under the short side and the right buttock was just barely covered.
Nene licked his lips as he closed the hooks on her shoulder and behind her back. As he was standing behind her he could see her half-naked ass and his little dick was getting hard thinking what Romeo would do to her tight, spectacular ass.
“Baby, this dress came with panties.” Nene said deliberately, knowing well what her answer would be.
“You know I can’t wear panties around Sir, honey,” She said “no matter how short or see-through my dress may be.”
She didn’t wear panties at home also and Nene knew it. She was getting ready for another man in such an explicit, whore style, a reminder of that sent hot currents up into Nene’s loins.
“Get me my shoes.” Madhuri said while she touched up the French bun that her hairstylist had made earlier. It had a few strands of silky hair hanging down and framing her beautiful face. Her red lipstick was matching her dress though Nene knew she would have worn the same no matter what the dress colour because her owner, Romeo, liked that shade of lipstick on his whores.
Every decision she made was made with Romeo in mind. Like her black stilettos that Nene brought to her now. They were sparkly black and had 8” high pointed heels. They had 4” high platforms and red plastic straps that wrapped around Madhuri’s legs all the way to her knees. They tied on her milky white thighs. As Nene knelt before her to put her shoes on he could see her pussy glistening with juices. She knew she would have Romeo’s cock jammed in her cunt as soon as he saw her in that dress and it was exciting her. It was exciting Nene also. He made her open her legs as he wrapped the straps around her legs and it made his dick get really hard to see that her pussy slit was soaked with cunt juices.
“Tie them tight, baby,” she put her hand on Nene’s head “Sir likes to see the straps digging into my flesh.”
“Yes, dear.” Nene said. They both knew who had control in their relationship and Nene had fully accepted his role.
She put on her expensive French perfume on and told Nene to check her from all angles. He took some pictures of her with his phone. He would send them to her to post on her social media but in fact he had a secret purpose. Right now she looked stunning like a work of art. After meeting Romeo she would still look amazing but there would be some subtle signs of his use of her. They could be a redness on her neck where he sucked, or slight reddish hue on the top of her tits after he slapped them hard. Her thighs often had marks of use. He would take more pictures then with some excuse and compare them later. Often, Romeo’s emails to her also had pictures of her getting nailed by him. Nene loved those. He jerked off to them often.
Madhuri was still fussing with her look when there was a knock on the door and Manushi Chhillar entered. Dr. Nene stared with an open mouth. Manushi was a Miss World and had the stunning beauty to prove it but the simple backless halter dress she was wearing was enough to drive any man crazy. The purple tank dress was thin and silky, clinging to her young, slender body and the back was so deep cut that it was baring about half of her ass crack. The front was also very deep and her firm, young tits were displayed in a daring cleavage. It was clear that she was not wearing any bra or panties. Her young, smoking hot body was very insufficiently covered by that flimsy little dress Nene was not the only man who had forgotten everything when she passed by.
“Hi, Manushi!” Madhuri hugged the younger beauty.
“Good evening, ma’am.” Manushi said “Sir is asking if you have time to come and say hello?”
“Well, of course, I do.” Madhuri said. With a casual wave at Nene, Madhuri went out the door.
“Hello Dr. Nene.” Manushi said.
Nene smiled “Hi Manushi! You are looking amazing.”
“Thank you, Sir.” Manushi smiled “Sir said I look like a gorgeous cunt when he saw me. That’s high praise. He fucked me before approving my dress, so I know it’s a good one.”
Her candid words and the image of this goddess getting nailed by Romeo’s huge cock made Nene’s cock stir in his pants. But even though Nene was enjoying Manushi’s innocent slutty talk, he was hoping she would not stay. Madhuri had already gone into Romeo’s dressing room and he wanted to watch. He need not have worried. Manushi said bye and went out.
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