Game Face 4: Power and Charm
Korben Hunter
Game Face 4
Power and Charm
Korben Hunter
© Sultry Publications, 2023
Disclaimer
All characters, situations, events, places, activities and artefacts in this story are fictional. Vikram is a fictional character, his world is fictional, the league he works in is a figment of imagination, the people he interacts with are fictional. This is a story written purely for entertainment and all the elements in this are fictional, created for the purpose of making the story interesting and enjoyable. Any similarity to any person, practice, organisation or event shall be considered a coincidence for which the author and the publisher shall not be responsible.
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Please be advised that this is a very adult story, what would be called X-rated in the US content rating system and XXX by the internet rating. There are a lot of sexual situations and graphic descriptions of sexual acts between men and women contained in this story.
This story includes a lot of sexual language including many hard core terms. This is a story written for entertainment and the situations as well as the actions performed by the characters are not real nor is it advised to follow their example in real life. The story includes many examples of polygamy, polyandry, cheating, cuckolding, and some elements of BDSM. This is a story from fantasy and is not meant to be followed in real life.
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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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Table of Contents
Introduction
Series Info
Chapter 1 – Shraddha Gets a Unique Meeting Invite
Chapter 2 – Keerthy Gets to Say Hello
Chapter 3 – Kiara Gets Caught Flat-footed
Chapter 4 – What does Keerthy want?
Chapter 5 – Vikram Meets Kiara’s Mom
Chapter 6 – Vikram Gets to Know Kiara’s Mom
Chapter 7 – Manushi Makes a Decision, Again
Chapter 8 – Madhuri Talks Openly
Chapter 9 – Manushi Meets the Man
Chapter 10 – Bruna Has Troubles
Chapter 11 – Manushi Likes to Dance
Chapter 12 – Tara Has a Second Life
Chapter 13 – Manushi is Hungry
Chapter 14 – Malvika and Ishita Chat Candidly
Chapter 15 – Manushi Takes a Walk
Chapter 16 – Bruna Asks for Help
Chapter 17 – Vikram Makes a Record
Chapter 18 – Aishwarya Finds Family Issues
Chapter 19 – Vikram Claims Manushi
Chapter 20 – Hema is a Smart Wife
Chapter 21 – Vikram Takes Her Home
Chapter 22 – Aishwarya Confides in Hema
Chapter 23 – Manushi Can’t Sleep
Chapter 24 – Ishita Tells the Truth
Chapter 25 – A Project for Munmun
Chapter 26 – Munmun Starts the Project
Chapter 27 – Munmun Starts Learning Her Place
Chapter 28 – Munmun Learns Another Lesson
Chapter 29 – Munmun Accepts Her Destiny
Chapter 30 – Munmun Makes Plans
Chapter 31 – Kartik Has a Private meeting
Chapter 32 – Rashmika Gets a Surprise
Chapter 33 – Rashmika Enjoys Her Surprise
Chapter 34 – Deepika is Worried
Chapter 35 – Manushi’s Morning Workout
Chapter 36 – An Important Staff Meeting
Chapter 37 – Parineeti is Ready for Her Job Interview
Chapter 38 – Ileana is Ready for Her Meeting
Chapter 39 – Aarti Has an Agenda
Chapter 40 – Shraddha is Late
Chapter 41 – Lara Has a Frustrating Meeting
Chapter 42 – Lara Gets an Irresistible Offer
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Introduction
After taking so long between Game Face 2 and 3, even I was surprised how fast I wrote this book. Part of the reason was that the last scenes in the third book were about action that was already underway and I wanted to cover that spill over. The other reason was that there were some scenes in the IPL 4 flow that I was really raring to write because they involved some of my favourite characters and really intense situations.
Once I started writing, it was fast going because of those action-packed scenes. My favourite scenes are those which have some dialogue, some drama and a whole lot of sexual tension. This book’s plot was full of those. These scenes lead into steaming hot sex scenes which, in my view, makes them hotter because of the backstory behind them.
I have repeated this many times that I write primarily for myself and although in the recent times I have begun to care about my fans as well, I still can’t write a story that I am not enjoying. This story had no problem there. I enjoyed writing all those scenes and it gave me pleasure to think that the fans of the Game Face series would probably enjoy them as well.
As usual, the real test of the book is when it reaches its readers and they give their feedback in the form of reviews or in direct communication in my reddit community.
I will be watching to see if the readers enjoy this book as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Thank you for supporting this series and my writing.
Regards,
Korben
Series Info
The premise of this series is a fictional cricket league called Indian Premium League. There are many teams in this league and they are owned by, mostly, beautiful girls who are actresses, supermodels and beauty queens. Some of these girls are married and have families.
IPL has a chairman who is the most powerful person in the league. He has authority over players, teams, venues, broadcasting rights and a thousand other things that affect the teams and the team owners.
Every team owner wants to have the glory of winning as well as the profit from the games. For that reason, they are always willing to get any advantage they can get, by any means necessary. There is no better person than the chairman to give them an edge and they all try to win his favour any way they can. Since they are beautiful girls most of whom have experience in show business, their usual strategy is to use their beauty, and their bodies, to entice and enrapture the chairman.
In addition to the beauties who own the teams each team has team ambassadors who are also stunningly beautiful girls. They are also well within the purview of the chairman. The team owners don’t mind using their beautiful ambassadors to curry favour with the chairman either. The team ambassadors themselves also don’t mind spreading their legs for the chairman as their lucrative jobs depend on the chairman being happy with their team management.
There are various businesses, corporations and NGOs each of whom can benefit in different ways from the league. Sometimes they need broadcasting rights for the games, sometimes they want sponsorship rights which will help their business. They all need the support and approval of the chairman.
In the beginning of this series we saw Vikram Indrajeet Parashar being appointed the new chairman of IPL. He is a mature, good-looking, dominant man who doesn’t mind using his power to get what he wants – beautiful girls. In the first book he took office and also started meeting the team owners and team ambassadors in the welcome party thrown for him.
The second book was about him meeting more team owners and ambassadors. It showed how powerful people craved a chance to impress the chairman and how far they would go for that. It was the story of his weekend during which he met some very rich and powerful people. He dominated and claimed beautiful woman both young and mature. He played a game of golf with a powerful businessman who owns an airline and later he went for a cruise with a gorgeous team owner and her husband.
In the third book you saw him getting back to work on Monday morning. He worked with Rashmika Mandanna who is a breathtaking beauty and a team owner but she has become his possession by choice. He was visited by some gorgeous beauties who knew that the best way to get favour with him is to surrender to his power. He took full advantage of every opportunity.
This book is the story of his Monday evening and the night that follows which are both very interesting. As usual, I have tried to balance his story with a glimpse into the lives of the other characters whose lives he influences.
I hope you will enjoy watching the action-packed life of Vikram Parashar through the story.
Chapter 1 – Shraddha Gets a Unique Meeting Invite
“Hello!” Shraddha Kapoor panted into the phone.
“Shraddha, this is Ileana. Sorry, did I catch you at a bad time?”
“No, no, I had come down to the swimming pool in my building. I saw it was your call so I came out.”
“Oh. Well, I won’t take long, so you can continue your swim.” Ileana said “It’s about tomorrow, we have a meeting with VIP Sir in the morning.”
“What? Really?” Shraddha said “But you said he is very busy right now?”
“Yes, but he called me himself.” Ileana said “I think he has his own agenda. He wants us to hire one of his bitches as ambassador.”
“Oh, are you calling to fire me?” In one second, many thoughts passed through Shraddha’s mind. She needed this job as she was not getting many movies. If she lost this regular job, she would have to move back with her parents and she really didn’t want to do that.
Shraddha being the daughter of a successful actor had a good chance to meet industry people, but they didn’t give you projects unless you could prove that you could make the movie work. She was a new actress and didn’t have a big fanbase to bank on. It was a hard route, but being in IPL, she only had to look pretty and work with the team. The pay was regular and she got time to look for movie work in-between.
“No, stupid, we need two ambassadors. You are one and Sir is recommending Parineeti as the other.” Ileana said.
“Oh. Good. Good.” Shraddha was relieved “Pari is really hot.”
“So are you, dear.” Ileana said “Now, listen, I want you to come to this meeting tomorrow at the golf club. Sir is meeting us for breakfast. I will be there, Andrew will be there, Sir has asked me to invite Pari, and I want you to join as well.”
“Yes, definitely. I want to meet him myself.”
“Shraddha, make sure you wear your sluttiest outfit, ok?”
“I will. I want to impress him too.” Shraddha said. She knew that her job with the Goa team could go in a second if the chairman didn’t approve of her and on the other hand, if he liked her, then she would never be without a job. He could get her into another ambassador role easily but he could also get her roles in ad films or even feature films. His power was pretty much limitless.
“Not just impress,” Ileana paused “look, Shraddha, if he is recommending Pari, that means ki wo Pari ki le chuke hain. Aur agar tum unhein achchhi lagin, to kal tumhari bhi lenge.”
[That means he has already fucked Pari, and if he likes you tomorrow he will fuck you as well.]
“In the golf club?”
“Yes, dear, that’s why I chose the golf club for the meeting.” Ileana said “There are many rooms there where he can fuck you.”
“Sure, Ileana, main to doongi hi aasaani se, but wo pehle meri lenge ya tumhari?”
[Sure, Ileana, I will spread for him easily but will he nail you first or me?]
“Yaar, meri lenge to main bhi doongi na. It’s his choice but I am going to wear my sluttiest dress as well.” Ileana said “If he wants to nail both of us then we will both spread our legs for him.”
[If he wants to nail me I will also spread easily for him.]
“Oh, ok, got it now. Sure, I will wear one of the dresses I bought for this purpose.” Shraddha promised “And I will be ready for use any way he wants.”
“Great. I am just reminding you again, make sure that dress is very skimpy and short..” Ileana said “He is a very bold man, and I have booked us a spot on the café terrace for breakfast. It will be pretty much private.”
“Toh kya wahin pe chod denge?” Shraddha said.
[Would he fuck us there, though?]
“No, no, he will probably take us to one of the rooms or might even take us to his office.” Ileana said “You come ready to be fucked, it’s his choice where he wants to do you.”
“Don’t worry, I will come ready to be fucked, Ileana.”
Ileana gave her more instructions for a while. Shraddha didn’t go back in the water after that. She went back to her apartment to get her outfit ready for tomorrow morning.
Chapter 2 – Keerthy Gets to Say Hello
“Sir, you have to come in for a minute at least,” Rashmika said “Keerthy will kill me if she knows you dropped me here but didn’t come in.”
“I don’t want to get between you two sisters,” Vikram said though he came out of the car “you have a good dinner, and I will go for my date.”
“Just come and say hello to her,” Rashmika said “I won’t stop you after that. Not more than two minutes.”
While they were debating this, the restaurant door opened and Keerthy Suresh herself walked down the front steps. She was wearing a one-shoulder minidress which came down to her mid-thighs. It was not tight so it moved around her thighs as she walked down the steps.
“Hello, Sir.” She said and came directly to Vikram, ignoring her sister.
Vikram smiled “Hello, Keerthy. Looking good, darling.”
“I will look even better when you take me to dinner. I have tighter dresses.” Keerthy smiled and came to him. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him fully with her young, slim body pressing against him, crushing her soft tits on his chest. Vikram kissed her back, licking her tongue that was licking between his lips and pushing his tongue into her mouth.
Keerthy boldly ground her young body against his manly frame. He squeezed her in his strong arms, his hands caressing her smooth back in the thin cotton dress. She opened her legs and ground against him, with her sexy high heels, she was at the right height to press her hot pussy on his crotch. His hand moved down and he grabbed her tight, bare ass under her short dress. She was not wearing panties and he was able to knead her ass cheeks fully. She moaned in his mouth and gyrated in his arms, encouraging him to explore her more.
She pulled back only when she was fully breathless but still stayed in his arms “I love greeting you every time we meet.” She looked at him and smiled “But I do want more time with you. You can decide if you are going to take me to dinner or have me on your desk in your office, I am open for anything.”
“Oh, anything?” He raised his eyebrows.
“Anything handsome.” Keerthy smiled “I assure you, you won’t have any trouble spreading my legs.”
“You were going to take my number from Rash and call me.” He kept his hands under her dress and kneaded her ass cheeks which she encouraged by opening her legs wide and pushing her ass back into his hands.
“Rashi and I are going to our family home tonight,” Keerthy leaned in so her breath was mixing with his “I wanted to call you when I have proper time, like if you want to take me home for the whole night?”
“Maybe you don’t know but I now own your sister.” Vikram said, his fingers rubbing her thighs, almost touching her bare pussy.
“I know, you told me last time also,” Keerthy said “and I told you, why not complete your set by owning both sisters?”
He smiled “A complete set is usually more valuable.”
“So, should I give you a call after I come back from home?”
“That sounds like a good idea.”
“I will leave one day after we get back so you have time to properly reclaim your first bitch,” she nodded towards Rashmika “but then I would like to be under you, earning my own place.”
“You manage the Bangalore team, I am sure we can find some excuse to bring you under me.” He was loving the feel of her young, supple skin as he rubbed her thigh, her legs open invitingly wide.
Keerthy smiled “You don’t need an excuse, Sir. Just snap your fingers and I will come. I will dress better, I promise, and my legs will open on your signal. Rashi is not the only one in our family who knows how to be a good whore.”
He smiled “Are you sure you will have time from running the team?”
“Oh, Rashi is running the team, I am just her little helper, I will have plenty of time.” Keerthy said “And speaking of team, in case Rashi hasn’t told you, we have two superhot ambassadors – Nidhi Agarwal and Rhea Chakraborty. They will be at your disposal whether you want to nail them in your office or call them home? I am not the jealous type. I will be happy even if you use them regularly.”
Vikram chuckled “Good to know you are not the jealous type, but have you asked those girls before volunteering them to be broken by me? They are both stunning and have their own fanbase.”
“They are also both actresses and know how to be good girls.” Keerthy rubbed his neck “They will either be your bitches or they will be out. I won’t keep any ambassadors who are not ready to spread their legs on your command. I am sure Rashi will feel the same.”
“You make me want to attend one of your team meetings now.” He let his fingers move around her firm, tight ass and kneaded her buttocks slowly.
“Oh, that’s a great idea.” Keerthy said “And rest assured that all four of us will be your obedient little bitches.”
“I will look forward to that then.” He squeezed her ass cheeks harder this time.
“Mmmm, I won’t keep you, I know you are busy,” Keerthy kissed his lips softly this time “but I appreciate you stopping by. Thank you so much.”
Vikram nodded “My pleasure, dear.” He squeezed her ass cheeks again then let her out of his arms.
Keerthy stepped back and waited by the restaurant door for Rashmika to say bye to Vikram.
Rashmika stepped forward and hugged him “You are a charmer.”
They kissed slowly and intimately, with their tongues dancing a hot, erotic dance only possible between two people who have been fully intimate with each other.
“Have a good trip home, my bitch.” He squeezed her ass in that tight red dress.
“Thank you, Master.” Rashmika flashed her gorgeous smile before stepping back.
Vikram got into his car and the two sisters went back into the restaurant.
Chapter 3 – Kiara Gets Caught Flat-footed
Kiara had been busy since the morning. Moving house is quite a hectic activity even with professional crew doing the heavy lifting. It was a mystery how the stuff from Vikram’s two-bedroom flat could take up so much space in the big mansion. And then Kiara was on the phone half the day to get new furniture in the place. Everything was paid for or supplied by the IPL which made it harder than just buying something from the store.
All day she was yelling at the movers and then chasing a thousand other things. She wanted things to look perfect before he came home. She had been planning to include herself in the things that should look perfect for him. She had planned to take a shower, change into a nice dress and look perfectly fuckable to welcome him. One thing she had done was to bring some of her own stuff from home and put it in one of the bedrooms in the mansion. She expected either to live there full time or part-time but in any case she would be spending a lot of time under him so she brought a few of her nice dresses, nightwear and some make-up stuff here. She had chosen the backless mini dress that she was planning to wear after the shower and put it on the bed. She had planned to look glamorous and usable when he walked in. She had planned to. But plans have a way of going awry.
When Vikram walked in, Kiara was standing in the middle of the large living room screaming at the moving staff while holding her phone in one hand with the other party on hold. She was wearing a simple grey tank top and a denim cut-off miniskirt that was four inches too long for Vikram’s taste. She was wearing white sports shoes on her feet. Her hair was unwashed and tied with a scrunchie. She had lost complete track of time.
“Oh, sorry, Sir.” She turned to face him.
“Nangi ho jao.” He said.
[Get naked.]
“Ji, Sir.” Kiara hung up the phone and started taking her clothes off right away, without caring that the moving men were working all around.
Vikram pulled her close, gathering her slender, stunning body with one arm around her waist. She turned her face up and he kissed her slowly and with the authority of the man who knows he owns what he is looking at. Kiara parted her lips and kissed him with an eager enthusiasm that told him how much she had missed him all day. His hands were caressing her smooth bare back as they sucked each other’s lips, the kiss getting more passionate by the second. His hand moved down to her small, tight ass. Kiara pressed closer and ground her pussy on his cock as he kneaded her ass cheeks, playing with her gorgeous body boldly and without restraint.
“Mmmm, I so needed that.” She breathed.
He wiped some dust from the side of his lips “What have you been doing, cunt, moving boxes yourself?”
“Sorry, Sir.” She smiled sheepishly.
“Go, get the shower ready, I will join you in a minute.”
“Yes, Master.” She said and practically bounced away to the bathroom in the master bedroom. She had made sure that the master bedroom was the first room that was made ready to be lived in.
Kiara went to the bathroom and got the shower water to the right temperature. She got under it and quickly washed away the dust of the day from her body. Then she put her hands on the wall, pushed her ass back and waited for him with open legs. He entered a few seconds later and walked up to her. Passing his arms under her arms, he took her tits in his hands and kneaded them, slowly but firmly. Her firm, fleshy tits felt amazing in his hands and his fingers dug hard into her flesh. Kiara moaned and pressed her ass back into him, feeling his cock between her legs which was getting harder and longer.
He pulled her up, her bare back pressing on his bare chest, creating a hot erotic current in both their bodies. He ground his cock on her ass crack, pressing it there and grinding it, feeling her tight ass cheeks so firm, and well-rounded. He kissed her neck, his tongue licking along her jawline while he kneaded her hot tits, crushing them hard until he heard her moans.
“Who is my little bitch?” He said in her ear.
“I am your little bitch, Sir.” Kiara pressed her head back and nuzzled his cheek, they were both getting wet in the shower water “Your bitch needs you, Sir. Please daal do andar.”
[Please enter me.]
“You are such a young, hot piece of ass, Kiara.” He sucked her neck, loving the feel of her soft, warm body all over his body.
“This is your piece of ass, Sir, your property.” She said, grinding her ass on his hard meatpole “Aap ka maal hai ye.”
[This is your property.]
“Is that so?” He pressed his cock harder on her ass, parting her ass cheeks with his girth but not trying to enter her.
Kiara was moaning in need “Ji, Sir. Please daal do na. I need it.”
[Please enter me.]
He turned her around and pressed her to the wet wall. She had big, beautiful, brown eyes. He looked into her eyes as he pinned her to the wall “Tell me now, what do you need?”
“Mujhe aap ka lund chahiye.” She breathed, holding his gaze with her big eyes.
[I need your cock.]
“Kahan?” He pressed his cock between her legs.
[Where?]
“Apni choot mein.” She whimpered “Apni gaand mein. Har chhed mein.]
[In my cunt. In my ass. In every hole.]
He placed his cockhead on her pussy hole “Are you sure? You are so tight.”
“Mmmm, it’s all for you, boss.” She moved her hips “Tight hoon to aap ke liye. So you can stretch me and mould me with your cock.”
[I am tight for you.]
Vikram pushed up and his cock popped into her tight pussy, stretching her wide in the process.
“Anh!” Kiara’s nasal whimper was loud as the single thrust made her whole body vibrate with pain.
“Still sure?” He kissed her neck.
“This pain is also your gift, my Master.” She put her arms around his neck and pressed her naked body against him. Vikram felt her firm tits press on his chest and it made him sigh. She was so tight and trim that it was a pleasure to look at her or feel her.
Moving his cockhead in her pussy, he whispered in her ear “This cock wants to destroy you, baby.”
“He has a right to destroy me,” Kiara moved her hips with his movements “after all, I am his property.”
Slowly moving his hips, he started stuffing her tight, hot pussy with his meaty shaft “How did that happen? A good girl like you could be the property of a beast?”
“It was my destiny.” Kiara kept her legs open and moved her hips up and down to fuck herself on his huge, hard cock, working with his strokes to maximise the penetration though she could feel the waves of pain washing over her body with each movement “I was made to be your fucktoy.”
“That seems unlikely,” he looked in her eyes as he fucked her in and out with his hard, powerful cock reaching deeper in her cunt now “you are so sweet and pure. Like an angel.”
“Mmmm, made for you,” she put her hand behind his head and pulled him close so their faces were almost touching “so you could break me, and corrupt me. You are the monster who is meant to own this angel. Own me, na, baby. Take what’s yours.”
Her hot pussy was well-lubricated and he could feel her tight tunnel like a warm bath around his cock. Her hot cunt juices were soaking his thick shaft, heating him up. He pushed up and conquered more of her pussy, making her moan, slamming her ass into the wall.
“Ungh, baby!” As she opened her mouth to whimper, Vikram pressed his lips on hers and pushed his tongue into her mouth. Kiara kissed him back with a fervour like she had been waiting for this. She sucked his tongue deeper into her mouth and when his saliva flowed into her mouth, she drank it like she was thirsty for ages. He crushed her tits with his chest and Kiara moaned into his mouth.
“Baby!” She breathed when they broke the hot, breathless kiss “Chodo na zor se. Tumhara maal hoon. Poori tarah tod do mujhe. Why are you taking it easy on me? Don’t you know I am your whore? Fuck me like your whore.”
[Fuck me hard. I am your possession. Break me completely.]
Vikram speeded up his strokes and her satisfied moans told him that she loved it when his cock hurt deep inside her pussy. His strokes were slamming her ass into the wet wall and the water was soaking them both. As his strokes got harder, her screams got louder.
“Mmmm, harder, baby, fuck me harder.” She moaned in his ear as she clung to him with both arms “Kal to kutiya banaya tha tumne, kutiya ki tarah chodo. I missed you so much, baby. Missed your cock in me. Fuck me, anh, yes, harder. Oh, god!”
[You made me your bitch yesterday. Fuck me like a bitch.]
Her teeth dug into his neck as her pussy erupted hard and started soaking his cock with her hot cunt juices. He pinned her hard on the wall and jammed his cock harder and deeper into her cunt. She gasped as she felt his cockhead hitting her cervix, her orgasm masking part of the pain but his incredibly deep invasion of her body was like a lightning bolt to her soul. She moaned and cried as she came all over his thrusting cock.
She smiled into his eyes as her orgasm slowly quieted down “Was Rashmika a good whore today?”
“Yes, she was.”
“Tomorrow I will be your whore.” She rubbed his bare back, her warm hands moving smoothly on his wet body.
“You are always my whore.” He kept fucking her with smooth in and out strokes, not slamming in hard but going in fully deep with each thrust.
“Mmmm, you are such a charmer.” She smiled with her eyes.
“Am I?”
“You are.” She nodded “You think I would become any boss’ whore?”
“No?” He kept fucking her, his cock throbbing harder as they talked.
“I know I am a hot piece of ass, baby.” She smiled “I am a slut. We do a lot for our career, but even we have our preferences.”
With his cock throbbing in her cunt, he drilled her smoothly hard, using his strokes to grind her naked body on the wall.
“So, you wanted to be my whore?”
“I applied to get the role, hoping you would make me your whore at some point.” She bit her lower lip “I even had a plan.”
“Oh, what was the plan?” He moved closer so his chest was grinding her hot, firm tits as he fucked her pussy.
“Mmmm,” Kiara moaned as her nipples dug into his chest “I was going to wear very short clothes and let you see that I did not wear panties. I would touch you and flirt with you physically until one day you said ‘Kiara, I want to fuck you.’ That was the plan.”
“But I didn’t say that.”
“No,” she looked up in his eyes “you directly said ‘I want to own you.’”
“So, I ruined your plan?” He rolled his hips, grinding his cock on her pussy walls as he fucked her.
“Mmmm, you ruined my plan, baby,” she moaned and squeezed his cock with her pussy “you are a bad boy.”
“Now, you are stuck with this bad boy.” He kissed and sucked her neck.
Kiara lifted her head and rubbed her cheek on his cheek “Mmmm, now I am in love with this bad boy.” She squeezed his cock again “Now I belong to this bad boy.”
She was getting hotter and her words were turning into whimpers. She held his neck and pressed her face to his face “Baby, chodo zor se. I won’t break. You need to claim me. I have missed you all day. Your whore is so hungry, baby. Ah, yes. Just like that! Just like that, pound me. You are my owner. Pound your bitch. Rip me apart. Ah, baby, tod do poori tarah. Hay, mumma!”
[Fuck me harder.....Break me thoroughly.]
This orgasm was harder than the first and made her body tremble. As Kiara’s tears mixed with the shower water, she sucked his neck and pressed her body hard into his body. She kept begging him to use her like a whore while her pussy soaked his cock in her cum, heating up his shaft, right to the base.
Pushing her fingers into his hair, she pulled his face roughly to hers and looked into his eyes “Who fucks a delicate girl like this? Am I a fucktoy that you pound me so hard? Can’t you take it easy?”
“You are a fucktoy,” He kept drilling her expertly hard “you are my fucktoy. You are born for my use and abuse. I will always pound you like this.” He grabbed her hair and brought his face so close that his lips were rubbing on hers “Aise hi todoonga. Aisi hi kuchloonga. Aise hi kutiya ki tarah ragdoonga.”
[I will break you like this. I will crush you like this. I will pound you like a bitch, just like this.]
“Anh, baby!” Kiara’s receding orgasm spiked again and she whimpered loudly “Yes, baby. Pound me like this. Kutiya ki tarah, sirf tumhari...ah....tumhari kutiya.”
[Like a bitch, only yours....your bitch.]
Vikram waited until her orgasm subsided then pulled his cock out. He turned her around and pushed his cock into her ass going halfway deep in the first thrust before the shower water could wash away the lubrication of her oily, hot, cunt juices.
“Mumma!” Kiara screamed as her young, delicate body was electrified by the pain of that rough entry. She closed her eyes and two tears rolled out on her cheeks. She clawed the tiles of the wall as the hot pain rolled over her body up and down, setting fire to every cell in her body.
“You brute!” She looked back at him “Nazuk, jawaan ladki ko aise kaun chodta hai.”
[Who fucks a young, delicate girl like this?]
Vikram kissed and sucked her neck, grinding his hips to grind his cockhead in her anal canal “Main chodta hoon.”
[I do.]
“Mmmm, you are such a brute, baby!” Kiara turned her head and kissed his cheek.
“So?” He moved his hips, fucking her ass slowly in and out now, his cockhead moving tightly in her anal canal.
“What can I do? Tum gaand maaroge to mujhe marwani padegi.”
[I will have to surrender my ass when you want to fuck to drill it.]
“Kyon?” He grabbed her tits and used them as handles to invade deeper in her ass.
[Why?]
“Ah....kyonki....ah....main tumhari kutiya hoon,” she was panting as the arousal was rising in her body “jaise chodoge mujhe chudna padega.”
[Because, I am your bitch. My only choice is surrender however you want to fuck me.]
“You have a problem with that?” Her tight ass was incredibly hot around his cock, he could feel how her anal canal was squeezing his cock but she was lubricated now and he was able to drill her anal canal deeper with his powerful strokes.
“No, baby, mmmm,” she moaned “I was born to be your bitch. Kutiya ki tarah chodo, main chudoongi. Meri gaand maaro, main marwaoungi.”
[Fuck me like a bitch, I will take it. Pound my ass, I will surrender.]
Her submission made him even hotter and he jammed his hard, throbbing cock deeper into her ass. She pushed back hungrily, ready to be destroyed by his cock.
“Oh, baby!” Kiara screamed as her pussy erupted. As it always happened when she had his cock in her ass her arousal climbed quickly and her orgasms were fast and ferocious. She clawed the tiled wall and lowered her ass to bear up under the rough, savage orgasm tearing her body apart. He continued drilling her ass and she loved how he felt in her anal canal, the thick, meaty shaft fitting so tightly in her young body.
“Mmmm, so brutal,” she turned her head and kissed his cheek “why do I love you so much when you are such a brute to me?”
He was still fucking her ass but slowed down when her orgasm slowed down. He kissed her lips and smiled “Because you know it’s your destiny to belong to my cock, sweetheart.”
“That’s true.” She nodded “I can’t run from my destiny. I was always meant to be your possession. You were always going to own me. I am happy that you own me. I am happy that I belong to your cock now.”
She pressed her lips on his and they kissed with open mouths, their tongues battling each other in a choreographed fight while his hard cock pulsed in her ass, fucking her tight, hot ass with smooth, forceful strokes. But as the kiss got hotter, his strokes got harder as well. Kiara started moaning into his mouth, her moans getting louder and faster as her body heated up from his hard use.
“Ungh. Mmm....Ungh. baby!” She broke the kiss as pussy erupted again and her body trembled in the grip of a powerful orgasm.
He used that moment to jam his cock deeper into her ass and Kiara screamed louder when his cockhead stirred her bowels. Before him, no man had ever managed to invade so deep into her body but having his cock in her bowels felt like he was taking possession of her from the inside out and Kiara felt such submission for him that it came out in the form of moans.
The way her hot, tight body was trembling in his arms, Vikram was feeling the heat rise in his body as well. As he was getting more excited he was pounding her ass harder. His cock was driving into her ass like a steel piston, hard, smooth, solid with the force of a huge machine behind it. He was crushing her tits in his strong hands and when he felt her heartbeat through her soft, firm tits, it made his cock pulse in her ass.
“Oh, god!” She gasped when she was able to speak, her mouth right below his mouth “Why do you fuck my ass like I am just some cheap whore?”
“Because you are my whore, you are the cheap whore that my cock owns.” He looked in her eyes and loved it when her ass clenched around his cock with his words “You are completely, one hundred percent my whore.”
“Mmmm, god, yes!” She met his gaze and held it as she brought her open mouth under his mouth but did not press her lips on his.
Vikram opened his mouth and let his saliva dribble from his tongue into her mouth. Kiara kept the intense eye contact as he spit slowly in her mouth. Then she closed her mouth and swallowed it with a satisfied moan like he had just fed her the most delicious nectar. Her intense submission made his cock rock hard and he ploughed her ass like a monster. Kiara pressed her bare back into him and rolled her hips to fuck herself on his cock as he pounded her brutally deep.
“Oh, baby! Vikram, ah, baby!” She cried out as her pussy erupted harder than before. Her tight ass clenched hard around his cock in an intense rhythm.
“Ungh, fuck!” Vikram crushed her tits hard as his cock exploded in her ass like a volcano eruption, flooding her bowels with his searing hot cum.
“Yes, baby, yes!” She pushed back urgently “Daal do poora mere andar. Maalik ki tarah mark kar do mujhe. Baby, it’s your property. I am your whore, fuck me, mark me, brand me with your seed, baby!”
[Pump it all into me. Mark me like an owner.]
He continued to drill her ass and she cooperated fully by pushing back with each stroke, helping him penetrate deep into her bowels, his cum branding her deep inside. She was moaning and trembling but holding herself on the wall with both hands, giving him the resistance he needed to fuck her brutally deep. He kissed her neck, sucking just below her jawline, the smell of her gorgeous, wet body making his cock throb as he nailed her ass.
“Mmmm, god, baby, you are amazing.” She smiled at him when her orgasm subsided enough to let her speak. He had finally slowed his strokes down as well. She kissed his lips softly and said “Now, I want my food, baby.”
“There is no time.” He shook his head.
She pushed her finger into his hair and jerked, pulling him to her until their faces were almost touching “There is time! I want my whore food.”
He nodded and reached out to turn the shower off. He pulled his cock slowly out of her ass. Kiara groaned as his cock popped out of her tight ass.
“On your knees, whore.” He said.
Kiara lowered herself and sat with her ass on her heels. She held herself in place by his thighs and started licking his cock, eating his cum from his thick, meaty shaft.
“Mmmm, so tasty.” She smiled, her beautiful face lighting up “You can’t deny me my whore food, baby.”
“But I need to see that you really want it.” He stroked her wet hair.
“I crave it. I dream of it. I would kill for it.” She smiled and took his cock in her mouth. She moved her head, her soft, luscious lips massaging his hardening shaft as she pulled the cum from it and swallowed it.
“Mmmm.” Vikram moaned as her hot mouth sent hot tingles up his shaft. He put his hand on the wall and let her suck his cock deep like a hungry little whore.
Chapter 4 – What does Keerthy want?
“What the fuck!” Rashmika said “There are panties on my seat. Let me call the manager.”
“No, no!” Keerthy said “That’s my seat. You sit there.”
Rashmika took the seat opposite Keerthy “Why are there panties on your seat?”
“They are mine.” Keerthy blushed and stuffed the panties in her purse “When I....I saw you outside with him, and it looked liked he wasn’t coming in…well, I didn’t know I would see him here so I was wearing panties.”
“So, you took them off and came out?” Rashmika said.
“Mhmm.” Keerthy nodded “I know he doesn’t like panties, everybody knows by now.”
“But how was he going to find out?” Rashmika said “This is not such a short dress.”
“I would have worn a shorter one if I knew he would stop by.” Keerthy said “And I wanted him to find out, which he did.”
“He did?”
“Yes, he was groping my ass while we were kissing and even when we were talking.” Keerthy smiled.
“I am shocked.” Rashmika said “I have never seen you behave like that with a boy. You let him grab your bare ass right there in the open?”
Keerthy grinned “I would have let him fuck me against the car if he wanted. Oops, sorry!”
The waitress who had walked up to their table had clearly heard Keerthy’s bold declaration.
“No worries.” The waitress smiled and said “Can I get you ladies some drinks to start with?”
Rashmika waited until the waitress was gone then leaned in “So, what’s this with you and my boss that you are suddenly so obsessed with him?”
“Oh, you are so possessive about him.” Keerthy said.
“I am not jealous or anything, I find him new fucktoys all the time,” Rashmika said “but I know you, you are too much of a slut. And why do you want to get under him anyway?”
“You were a slut too before you met him.” Keerthy pointed out “He...well....look, right now he is the hot stuff, everybody is talking about him.”
“So, you want to fuck him because every slut in Bollywood wants to spread her legs for him?”
“No, no, let me finish,” Keerthy waited for the waitress to put her drink in front of her “he is hot because he is hot and also because everybody wants him, but that’s not the only reason. I....don’t get angry, ok? I found the articles, there was a file under your bed.....”
“You bitch!” Rashmika got up like she was going to kill Keerthy’s.
Keerthy cowered in her seat “Please, please, sis!”
“Where is the file? Did you damage it?” Rashmika sat down “Is it safe? Has dad seen it? You better not have damaged it!”
“It’s safe.” Keerthy raised her hands in surrender “Nobody has seen it, not dad, not my mom, not your mom, not anyone else. It’s not damaged, not even one piece of paper. I have read it and kept it in my safe.”
“When did you get a safe?” Rashmika frowned.
“Never mind that. But the file is safe. You can have it when you come home with me. Ok? Can I talk now?”
“So, you read the articles about him?” Rashmika was intrigued now.
“I did and he is a badass. I loved every article and I got hooked on him.”
“That’s why you want to get under him?” Rashmika said.
“Yes, and also, after I met him....sis, he is amazing.” Keerthy gushed “He touched me and I was wet.”
“He is a legend.” Rashmika smiled “So what now? You want him to fuck you?”
“I want to be his bitch.”
“You want to be his bitch?” Rashmika looked at her.
“Maybe not like you. I don’t want to live with him,” Keerthy said “but I do want him to fuck me. I want him to feel free to fuck me whenever he wants. I want him to think of me as his fucktoy, as one of his fucktoys.”
“Hmmm. And what do you want from me?”
“Well, he cares for you, I can see that you are totally in love with him so if I even suck his cock without your permission you will kill me.”
“Maybe just break your leg.” Rashmika smiled.
“And he might not be in love with you like you are, but he does care for you a lot.” Keerthy said “He won’t nail me if you don’t want it.”
“You think so?” Rashmika was amused “He fucks a lot of girls.”
“Not me. He won’t fuck me. He will grope me, he will kiss me, but he won’t put his dick in me, if it will make you unhappy.”
“Really? You are sure?”
“I will bet my life on it.” Keerthy said.
“So, you want my permission?”
Keerthy shook her head “I want your help. I want you to arrange it so that he nails me. I want you to help me become his fucktoy.”
“You do know how much pussy he has access to, right?” Rashmika said “Like, just today, he broke a Miss World and tonight he is going to break another one. They eat his cum like food.”
“Mmmm, god, sis. I know what a badass he is.” Keerthy said “But I can become his fucktoy if you help me.”
“Why do you think so?”
“Because I am not national crush like you but I am your half-sister, I am cute.” Keerthy smiled “And you will help me look hotter for him by dressing up the way he likes. You did your research into him, I know that. Also, you can put in a good word for me like ‘This is my sister, she is a fan of yours, she wants to be your fucktoy.’ Something like that.”
“Hmmm, ok, let’s start from his preferences,” Rashmika leaned in “you already know about the panties thing....”
Keerthy leaned in and listened intently to her sister’s advice.
Chapter 5 – Vikram Meets Kiara’s Mom
“I am ready, Sir.” Kiara came to the living room where Vikram was sitting on one of the two sofas that were without any stuff on them.
He closed his laptop and got up “Your hair is still wet.”
“When I am near you, I am also wet.” She came to him and kissed his lips.
“That was weak.” He said, putting his arm around her.
“I will dry it at home,” she laughed “don’t want to make you late for your date, and mumma has been calling non-stop. She will believe me that I won’t miss dad’s birthday only when she sees me in front of her.”
“Don’t forget you promised to introduce me to your mom.” He said, picking up his coat.
“That I can do but I told you, mumma aap ko nahin dengi,” she smiled “you look dashing though, main de doongi. Phir se leni hai?” She winked at him as she walked alongside him to the door.
[My mom won’t spread her legs for you. But I will. Want to fuck me again?]
“Aren’t you late for your dad’s birthday?” He said.
“Tease!” She slapped his chest.
He rubbed her bare back in her short tank top. They got in the car and he told the driver to start.
“We will drop Kiara madam off at her mother’s place first, Jimmy.” Vikram said.
“Ok, Sir.” The driver nodded and started the car.
“Ab kab loge, Sir?” Kiara turned to him “Subah office mein chodoge?”
[When will you fuck me again? Will you fuck me in the office in the morning?]
“Why, aren’t you coming here in the morning?”
“No, most of the stuff is done.” Kiara said “A few things will arrive in the day time. I will come in the evening and check. I am getting a housekeeper for you. She will take over the rest of the set up.”
“There are a couple of girls from IPL cafeteria who will come and help with the kitchen set up.” he said “Who is housekeeper?”
“You will like her, she is a young actress who had come to the office a couple of weeks ago.”
“An actress? For housekeeper?”
“Don’t make that face, it’s for you.” Kiara hugged his arm “I could not just keep some ugly old lady.”
“Who is she?”
“Her name is Pranitha Subhash. She has done several movies in the south.” Kiara said “She wanted to move to Bollywood but she is struggling. She came to the office to look for work in IPL. At that time, there was no chairman and I was working in the office staff, but I just ran into her. She told me her whole story. She was ready to do any job in the office also because she needs the money.”
“I see.” Vikram put his hand on her leg and she opened her legs, encouraging him to rub her thigh under her miniskirt.
“When you became chairman and you got this mansion, I called her to ask if she would be willing to do the housekeeper job for you. She was interested.”
“How is she?”
“Very hot. Gorgeous looks. Sweet face. Tight, slim body.” Kiara rubbed his thigh “You will like her.”
“Degi?”
[Will she spread her legs?]
Kiara looked at him with wide eyes “Your housekeeper?”
“Yes.”
“Sir, aap ki housekeeper aap ko nahin degi to kise degi?” Kiara said “Would I employ a pretty girl for you whose legs are not open for you?”
[If your housekeeper doesn’t spread her legs for you, who will she spread for?]
“Does she know that?”
“Again, you insult my system.” She looked at him “Of course, she knows that. I have told her that you will nail her every day. She must be fully available to you any time you want to use her. She is ready for it.”
“Why?”
“Three reasons, one, she needs the money, two, she hopes to get work in IPL by being your bitch, and three,” she kissed his cheek “you are a hunk. She is lucky to have a boss like you.”
“Hmm, so when is she joining?”
“You still have to approve her.” Kiara said “I have called her for interview tomorrow. If you like her, you can approve her and I will start her contract.”
“I will nail her in the interview.” He told her.
“As you should, it’s your right.” Kiara nodded “She knows to dress for you and come ready to be nailed.”
“Looks like you have thought of everything.”
That pleased Kiara. Her face lit up with a smile “I am your bitch. Taking care of your needs I take very seriously.”
“Good girl.” He pressed his lips on hers and she pressed into him, kissing him back with eager submission.
When they got to her place, Kiara said “Come, I will introduce you to mumma.”
“She knows I am coming or are you going to surprise her?”
Kiara chuckled “No, no, she knows you will stop by.”
They took the lift to her floor. She went into the flat, Vikram followed at a slower pace.
“Mumma! Mumma, where are you?” Kiara disappeared into the flat and came back with a good-looking mature woman. She was slender like Kiara with a mature but beautiful face. Her eyes were as cheeky as Kiara’s.
Kiara performed the introductions “Sir, this is my mom – Genevieve Advani, mumma, my boss, Vikram Sir.”
“Please call me Jenny.” Her mother said walking up to Vikram “It’s very nice to meet you.”
“Nice to meet you as well, Jenny.” Vikram shook hands with her “You are beautiful and young, you must have had Kiara when you were a child yourself. Or is she adopted?”
Kiara stood behind her mom and held her shoulders “Mumma, watch out for him, he is a charmer.”
“I can see that.” Jenny laughed. Although not as young as Vikram was making her out to be, Jenny was indeed very attractive. Her slim body belied her age and her face had the charm of a mature woman who knows what she likes and isn’t afraid to go after it. Her skin was fairer than Kiara’s, telling of her foreign descent. She was wearing a red tank dress that didn’t quite cover her mid-thighs. It had a very deep back and hugged her slender body tightly.
“Don’t let her poison your mind against me,” Vikram smiled “I am a sweetheart.”
“Well, you are a hero in my book,” Jenny said “I am so thankful that you have taken Kiara in your hand. I used to worry about her so much.”
“You still do, mumma.” Kiara said “You call me a hundred times a day.”
“That’s just a mother’s job.” Jenny said.
“It was great to meet you, Jenny.” Vikram said “I am afraid I must go.”
Jenny said “I understand, Sir.”
“Please call me Vikram.” He said.
“Vikram, I wonder if I could ask a favour.” Jenny said “Though, we have just met....”
“No, no, please, don’t be formal. What can I do for you?”
“Well, I need to collect the cake for her father’s birthday, and he has taken the car.” Jenny said “I was wondering if I could get a lift with you, just to the bakery. I can take a taxi back from there. It’s hard to get a taxi in this area.”
“Oh, not a problem, you are most welcome to ride with me.” Vikram said.
“So nice of you.” Jenny picked up her purse “Kiara, I will be back in an hour. Get the other things ready and call your dad, ask him when he is coming home.”
Kiara said “Ok, mumma. Goodnight, Sir, see you in the morning.”
“What is this, girl?” Jenny said “He is your boss. Say bye to him properly.”
“Yes, mumma.” Kiara walked up to Vikram and put her arms around his neck. She turned her face up and kissed him slowly but fully on the lips. He squeezed her in his arms and they sucked each other’s lips. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and Kiara sucked his tongue, their hot breaths mingling with each other. She was panting when they both broke the kiss.
“She can be a good girl,” Jenny said as she took Vikram’s hand “but you have to keep her on a short leash.”
“I will remember that.” Vikram looked back at Kiara and winked as he went to the lift with Jenny.
When they were in the car, Jenny gave the address to the driver. She put her hand on Vikram’s thigh and said “Kiara took some dresses to your place. I guess she will be living there part of the time?”
He nodded “She is my personal secretary and my possession. She will live with me mostly.”
Jenny rubbed his thigh “That’s fine. You are perfectly right. But she didn’t take any panties. When I asked she said ‘Sir doesn’t like panties.’”
“They get in the way.” He smiled and put his hand on her hand, caressing it slowly.
“Ah, that makes sense.” She took his hand and calmly moved it to her thigh “With the short skirts she wears, it would be convenient if she is not wearing panties.”
He caressed her soft, smooth thigh “And I like convenience.”
Jenny told the driver to stop under a tree some distance from the bakery. She leaned forward and gave him a slip of paper and some money “This is the booking number for the cake and the message to put on the cake. Just double check before you take delivery. They are very busy here, can take up to half an hour. You get me?”
“Yes, ma’am,” the driver said “I will take about half an hour to get back.”
“Good man.” She said.
Chapter 6 – Vikram Gets to Know Kiara’s Mom
As soon as the driver was out of the car, Jenny lifted her leg and straddled Vikram.
“Front seat or back seat?” She put her hands on his shoulders and looked in his eyes.
“What?”
“This is your car. Is it more convenient in the back seat or front? Like where is more space?”
“For what?”
“To do me, silly.” She smiled “You didn’t think I came here for cake, did you?”
He rubbed her soft, smooth back “You do know I am nailing your daughter regularly, don’t you?”
She nodded “I can’t promise regularly, but whenever you can create an opportunity, I will spread for you. Just don’t tell Kiara.”
Vikram smiled and pulled down the zipper on her back.
“Nangi karke chodoge?” She said.
[You will strip me then fuck me?]
He nodded “Problem?”
She shook her head “Nope. I wore this so it will be easy to take off.” She pulled the dress over her head. She was not wearing anything underneath.
“It’s like you knew I don’t like panties.” He rubbed her shaved bare pussy.
“And also that you like them shaved.” Jenny grinned.
He put his mouth on her breast and sucked her hot breast into her mouth.
“Mmmm,” She rubbed his head “romance another time, right now you are going to nail me hard and send me home so I can celebrate my husband’s birthday.”
“Sounds like a nice plan.” He said.
Jenny reached down and opened his pants. His cock came out hard and erect in her hands. She rubbed it slowly and kissed his cheek “Thank you, you make it worthwhile.”
Vikram took her ass cheeks in his hands and squeezed them as he brought her over his cock. He placed his cockhead on her pussy hole and pushed up as he pulled her down. Jenny pushed down with his pull and his cock entered her mature but tight pussy.
“Ungh, god, baby!” Jenny gasped “That’s a beast! Big enough to break a girl apart.”
He kissed her neck “That’s what I am planning to do.”
She was grinding her pussy on his cock, pressing down on his cockhead. She moaned in his ear “Go ahead, baby. I have no choice, do I? Break me! Ah.”
As he pushed up with his hips, her words culminated in a yelp. His cockhead popped into her pussy and she loved the feeling that she was still tight enough for a real man. He pulled her down, keeping her ass in his grip and Jenny felt her breath being knocked out of her lungs as the massive beast invaded deeper into her vagina.
“Oh! You are a beast!” She breathed as she lowered her head on his shoulder. Vikram kept pulling her down and pushed up with his hips. She yelped again but he didn’t let up. Her pussy was pulsing around his cock and he was loving the feel of her hot, mature pussy soaking wet around his cock.
Vikram dipped his head and sucked her right breast, kneading her left breast at the same time. Her tits were not as big as Kiara’s or as firm, but they were soft and warm in his hands, he was liking how they filled his hands. He kneaded them both as he lifted his head up and kissed her. Jenny kissed him back eagerly, keeping her lips open for his tongue. She massaged his tongue with hers and as the heat rose in her body she moved her ass, fucking herself harder on his long, hard cock. He remembered that his dick was in her daughter’s pussy less than an hour ago and it made his cock throb hard. He grabbed her ass cheeks and pushed in deep. Jenny cried out and pushed her fingers into his hair, holding tight as her body began to tremble.
She was thinking the same thing as she rested her forehead on his forehead and looked in his eyes “What a bad man you are. You just fucked my daughter before coming here, didn’t you?”
“I am a bad man.” He looked up in her eyes as he fucked her hot, wet cunt with long, deep strokes “I fucked her ass at home and I will fuck her again tomorrow in my office. She is my property now. I will fuck her regularly. This cock owns her.” He felt her pussy throb and repeated “This cock that’s in your cunt right now, it owns your daughter. She is his whore.”
“Ah, god!” Jenny cried out as her pussy exploded uncontrollably hard around his cock. She clung to his neck with both arms and rode his cock like crazy. Her tits were pressing on his chest and he could feel them harder than before. She sucked his neck and whispered dirty things in his ear “I am fucking my daughter’s boss. I am fucking the man who fucks my daughter. What a whore I am! What a bad mother. Ah, fuck. Vikram, what are you doing to me?”
He put one hand on her chest and crushed her breast as he sucked her neck “I am making you my whore, Jenny. You are such a hot whore.”
“Like you have made my daughter your whore?” her pussy pulsed as she even said the words.
“Yes, Kiara is my whore,” He bit just below her jaw line “and what are you?”
“Ah!” She moaned as his mouth made her pussy feel the hot currents “Your whore, Vikram? Am I your whore?”
He lifted his hand and slapped her bare ass hard “Are you asking me?”
“Oh, god!” His hand made her ass sting and her subsiding orgasm spiked harder “No, baby, I am your whore. I am accepting it. I am your whore. Fuck me like your whore.”
“But your daughter is my whore.” His cock was rock hard and he was drilling her hot, wet pussy like a steel piston slamming into a well-lubricated hole.
“And I am too. I am also your whore, Vikram.” She was going crazy with arousal and her pussy was pulsing like it was about to erupt again “Fuck me like a whore, baby.”
“You are both my whores?” He sucked her neck, and lifted her up, turning her to the side to lay her on the seat.
“Mmmhm, yes, baby.” She felt him pin her down under his body on the seat and closed her legs around his hips “We are both your whores.”
“I nail her regularly, Jenny. Kiara is my whore.” He sucked her tits and continued drilling her cunt as he was talking dirty to her “I fuck her whenever I want.”
“And you will nail me, too, Vikram,” she promised “whenever you want. Fuck me like you want.”
“No!” He brought his face above hers and crushed her body under him so her tits were being ground under his chest “How can you be available for your daughter’s boss?”
“Because I am a whore, I am a dirty little whore!” She cried out as her pussy exploded and started to soak his cock again. Vikram pounded her ass into the seat with his hard, forceful strokes. His cockhead hit her cervix and she yelped as she felt the pain, heat, pressure all mixed into one thrust. He continued to drill her cunt as she came all over his cock, telling him that she was his whore and ready to be fucked whenever he wanted.
“You are a gorgeous whore, Jenny.” He looked down in her eyes.
She was still panting after the stormy orgasm “I have never done this before. I have never even touched any of her boyfriends, not even the handsome boys with the strong bodies. How did you make me your whore, Vikram?”
“It’s not about you, it’s about me.” He smiled and continued fucking her slowly after her orgasm quieted down.
“About you, baby?” She held his head and rubbed it with both hands as she looked up in his eyes in the dim light in the car that was coming from outside.
He nodded “You know I fuck your daughter who is so much younger than me and my secretary. And you know I fuck so many other girls, actresses, models, girls who are well-known sluts. So, you know I am a bad man. I can’t judge you because I am bad myself.”
“So, I am bad with you because, you are also bad?”
“Mhmm,” he nodded “you don’t feel bad being a whore with me because you know I fuck many whores which makes me bad as well.”
“Is that why I never fucked any of my husband’s friends who are handsome but good men,” she said “but could not wait to get your dick in me?”
He nodded “That’s why you are impaled on my dick right now.”
“But Vikram, ah, they tried, they all tried to fuck me,” she rubbed his back “that makes them bad, right?”
“No, Jenny, that makes them wannabe bad,” he smiled “if they fucked you, they will hate themselves for being bad and they will hate you for making them do it. You can feel that and don’t spread your legs for them.”
“And you?”
He chucked “You being a dirty whore makes you hotter for me, I wanted to jam my dick in you the moment I saw you and I know I can fuck you hard and send you home to your husband. It makes my dick raging hard.”
“God, I love what a bad man you are!” She kissed his lips “Fuck me, Vikram. Fuck me like a whore.”
“Like a whore?” He said but already he was speeding up his strokes.
“Yes, baby, like a whore,” she pulled his hair and made him look in her eyes “with the understanding that you will fuck me whenever you get a chance, but you won’t tell Kiara.”
“Funny!” He said “Kiara pulled my hair the same way earlier when she wanted something.”
“Oh!” Jenny’s pussy pulsed “What did she want?”
“I will tell you later.” He kept fucking her with smooth in and out strokes, slamming her ass into the seat cushions.
“No,” She pulled him over her again by the hair “tell me now.”
“She wanted to eat my cum.” He smiled and slammed his cock deep into her cunt so it hit her cervix.
“Oh, god!” Her body was trembling and her thighs were shaking with his strokes “You are such a bad man! Did you....ah....did....ah...did you give it to her?”
“Yes!” he pressed his cheek to hers and let his hot breath warm her neck “After I fucked her ass.”
“Fuck! Oh, god!” She cried out as her pussy erupted hard “You are such a horrible...ah, god, man!”
He kept drilling her hard, feeling his cock get painfully hard as her cum soaked into his skin.
“Now, we are both....ah....both your whores, Vikram.” Jenny cried out “Kiara and I.”
That pushed Vikram over the edge. He slammed her ass into the seat again and again as his cock exploded in her cunt. He pumped his hot load into her mature womb while he kept her pinned under him and demolished her pussy like a beast.
Jenny moaned and clung to him, whispering in his ears what a horrible man he was and also how much she loved being his whore.
“God! What must you think of me.” She panted when her orgasm finally subsided “First meeting and I took you out and took your cock in me. And all the time knowing that you fuck my daughter regularly.”
“I think of you as my gorgeous whore, whom I will nail whenever I want.” He smiled “And of course, Kiara will always be my possession.”
Her pussy tingled and she nodded “That’s fair. Now you know the real me. Now you will always know that you can enter me whenever you want. I would not be able to say no to you.”
“Why would you even want to?” He said.
“Fair point.” She smiled “Listen, Kiara says you taste amazing.”
“Only one way to find out.” He smiled.
She nodded “May I?”
He slowly pulled out of her abused pussy. She moaned when his cockhead popped out of her. He sat down and she went on her knees in the space between the two front seats. His cock was drenched in a mixture of his cum and her pussy juices. She took it in her mouth and started sucking it back and forth while keeping her eyes in his.
“Mmmm, she was right.” She smiled.
Vikram grabbed her by the hair and pushed his cock in her mouth “Keep sucking, whore.”
She moaned and continued sucking his cock.
When the driver came back, Jenny had just had time to adjust her dress two seconds ago.
Chapter 7 – Manushi Makes a Decision, Again
Manushi opened the door and turned on the lights.
“Why not?” She said to herself out loud “I mean why not?”
She moved through the living room and continued talking to herself as she went to her bedroom.
“Am I not looking to be his bitch?” She said “Am I not going to take his dick tonight? I am, of course, I am. Then why not? Will I play games with him? Won’t I just tell him that I want to be his bitch? Yes, not for Kajal, for me. He needs to know, right? Or he might just fuck me and discard me. I don’t want that. I want his dick in me, but not just once. I want it to drill me again and again. I want to be his possession, his personal possession.”
Crossing over to the closet, she opened it and took out the same jewellery box she had put back earlier as she mumbled to herself “How can he own my ass if he doesn’t know how much I want him to own me? And for how long I have been his bitch? He needs to know. He can’t decide until he knows. He has too many whores begging for his cock. But they are not Manushi Chhillar. They are not his devoted fucktoys. That’s only me. So, I am saying why not tell him the whole truth?”
She opened the jewellery box and stood looking inside it “But will it freak him out? Like who does that? Guys do that. Guys chase girls like dogs. But girls don’t do that. And he is so much older than me. He won’t believe I find him irresistible. He will think I am saying this just to get him on my side, for Kajal’s sake, or for my career’s sake. Oh, he will fuck me for sure. Liye bina to nahin chhodenge but man, that’s not enough. Mujhe unki kutiya banna hai. No, no, why would he be freaked? He is a confident man. He knows how many sluts want to take his dick. But they are doing it for their team. Or career.”
[He won’t leave me unfucked....I want to be his bitch.]
“Fuck it! I am going to take it and show him only if the moment feels right.” She took the item out of the jewellery box “Yes, that’s right. I can have it but just in my purse. If I feel he will freak out I won’t show him. Maybe after he nails me once he will believe me? Yes, I got to have it with me.”
She put the item in her purse and put the empty jewellery box back in the closet. She closed the closet.
“It does seem likely that he will believe me after he fucks me. I mean, once his dick has been inside me, he will know me. Or maybe when his dick is inside me I should tell him. Sir, I have always wanted to be your bitch....this is...just...you know, so that I could feel....”
She was still talking to herself as she went out again and locked the flat.
Chapter 8 – Madhuri Talks Openly
Nene waited until he heard little sounds from the bedroom then gently opened the door to ask “Hi, baby. Are you up? Had a good nap? Want some tea?”
“Yes, baby, good nap.” Madhuri smiled from the bed “Don’t need tea but come in. Come here.”
He entered and closed the door behind him. She was usually a sweet person but sometimes when she woke up she was like a child. She seemed fine right now and was smiling.
“Where is my phone, baby?” She said.
He looked around and found it on a sofa. He brought it over. Madhuri pulled back the covers. She was wearing only a very sheer nightie and was almost as good as naked. He licked his lips.
“Come, baby.” She said.
Usually, she sat between his legs and leaned back on his chest when they watched a movie at home. Right now, she had him sit between her legs with his back resting on her chest. He could feel her tits hot on his back. She pulled a video up on her phone and held it in front of him while she rubbed his chest with her right hand.
Nene noticed that the video was taken in Vikram’s office and it showed Madhuri fully naked.
“Oh, he recorded it?” He said “I mean, I don’t need to see it, baby. Whatever you did there was for the good of us all.”
“Dilip!” She paused the video “I need to show you this and you need to watch it. You know I am Vikram’s whore now. That means I am his whore and he will control my life, but that also includes your life. So, just watch.”
She pressed play and the scene started again. Vikram asked her whose cumdump she was. She paused the video as she gave her reply on screen.
“Your Hindi is not so good so let me translate,” she said “I am telling him that I am his bitch and he fuck my pussy or my ass any time, anywhere he wants. I am nothing but his whore, I am telling him that.”
“Oh.” Nene didn’t know what else to say “What’s that on your body?”
“His cum.” She said casually “After he fucked my ass, he came on my body.”
Nene’s only response was “Oh.”
Madhuri resumed the video again.
As he was watching her suck Vikram’s cock on screen, Madhuri slipped her right hand inside Nene’s pyjama bottoms and felt his cock. It was hard. It was small but it was hard. She rubbed it lightly in her fingers and let it get harder in her hand.
“You...you ate his cum.” Nene said. She had sucked his cock many times but she had never swallowed his cum.
“Mhmmm.” She said “Problem?”
“Umm, no.” He said.
“You are my husband,” She could read his mind “he is my owner. Can you see the difference?”
He nodded “Yes.”
“Tell me.” She put the phone to the side but kept him in her arms, her hand still in his pyjamas.
“You....you will be fully obedient to him, whereas you and I are equal in the relationship.” He said, his voice heavy as his cock was rock hard in her hand.
“Right,” her soft, warm cheek pressed on his cheek and he sighed “so for you I am....?”
“My wife.” Nene breathed.
“And for Vikram, I am....?”
“His bitch?”
She pulled her hand out of his pyjamas and slapped his cheek “Say it without the question mark!”
Nene breathed “His bitch.”
“Kutiya,” she said in his ear “that’s what he calls me. It means bitch. You understand?”
“Yes, dear.”
She put her hand in his pyjama again. He opened his legs wide. She put her thumbnail under his dick and gently rubbed it up and down. It started to rise again.
“Doctor?” She said in his ear.
“Yes, baby.” He said softly, his voice quite heavy, his heartbeat fast.
“We need to get some things clear.” Her breath was warm on his neck and his blood was rushing to his dick like a river flowing to the sea.
“Ok.” He nodded “Tell me.”
“For a start, I will be honest with you, more honest than I have been so far.” He said, her long, warm fingers gently playing with his cock that was hard like a rock right now.
“I understand you had to spread for him, baby.” He said.
“No, listen to me.” She wrapped her fingers around his shaft, it didn’t fill her fingers but the heat of her fingers made the little stick throb. She was careful not to squeeze hard “Dilip, I went to him dressed like a whore because our team business needed it. I spread my legs for him because we agreed that we needed him for the IPL business otherwise we would sink.”
“That’s right and I am not blaming you.” Nene was not sure if he was going to get sex or if she was going to tell him off. It was fucking with his mind and his erection. He was semi-hard now as she was not squeezing his dick. Her hand was on his thigh, rubbing slowly up and down.
“Listen, Dilip,” she kissed his cheek “please, my stupid husband, will you let me tell you?”
Again, his mind was in turmoil. She called him stupid but in a loving way and that kiss, her hot breath on his face, his cock was rising again.
“Sorry, baby.” He said. He acted with boldness, reached inside and moved her hand to his dick. She let him. She took his dick in her fingers again and rubbed it slowly. He moaned.
“I went to him and I took his dick because it was all about IPL,” She continued, her face close to his “but once he nailed me....Dilip, ek baar unka lund mere andar gaya na, mujhe kuchh ho gaya.....sorry, I mean....”
He said “I got it. His dick did something to you.”
“Yes, it was like....I forgot about IPL and everything.” She rubbed his dick “I just wanted that dick in me, again and again, I wanted it to rule my life, I wanted to worship it like a god.”
“Oh.” His cock jumped in her fingers at her words, she noticed it but didn’t say anything. He said “Is it very big?”
“It’s very big. Thick as well as long.” She let her lips brush on his cheek “And he knows how to use it to break a woman.”
“How far....” Nene swallowed “does it reach inside you?”
“As far as he wants. When he’s really pushing it in, it hits my cervix pretty easily.”
“Fuck!” Nene was a doctor, he knew how big a penis would have to be to reach that far in a vagina.
“It’s not just his size, Dilip, it is a glorious cock, but....” her tits were hard as rocks now and Nene could feel them as she continued “the way he uses it to break and tame a woman, oh god!”
“Did he tame you, Madhu?” He said.
She nodded “Like a stray bitch put on leash, Dilip. Like a bitch one buys from the store and trains on a leash.”
“Kutiya ki tarah?” He said.
“Mhmmm, exactly.” She said and could not help but notice how hard he was in her hand right now.
“So, you are now his kutiya?” He said, his cock throbbing in her fingers.