Project Progress: Hot and Tempting
Korben Hunter
Project Progress
Hot and Tempting
Korben Hunter
© Sultry Publications, 2023
Disclaimer
All characters, situations, events, places, activities and artefacts in this story are fictional. The hero is a fictional character, his world is fictional, the college is a figment of my imagination, and the people the hero 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.
Readers are advised to exercise discretion while reading the story and not get immersed in it to the point that it blurs the boundaries between real and fantasy. This is meant to be fun, read it purely for enjoyment. The description of any acts in this story is not an indication that they are endorsed by the author or the publisher.
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.
It is not the intent of the author and publisher to insult, defame, damage, degrade or demoralise any group, sect, religion, gender or industry. This a story based on fantasy written for enjoyment.
Table of Contents
Introduction
Series Info
Chapter 1 – Tony Acquires Sonam Bajwa
Chapter 2 – Sonam Meets Rakul
Chapter 3 – Kiara is Eager to Measure Up
Chapter 4 – Shanaya Finds Out
Chapter 5 – Sonam Wants the Story
Chapter 6 – Rakul Has a Problem
Chapter 7 – Rakul Prepares Well
Chapter 8 – Shriya Knows How to Dance
Chapter 9 – Shriya Wants it Now
Chapter 10 – Rakul is Eager
Chapter 11 – Rakul Gets Her Chance
Chapter 12 – Photoshoot with Rakul
Chapter 13 – Rakul Gets Her Place
Chapter 14 – Evening Plans for Tony
Chapter 15 – Shanaya Gets Some Action
Chapter 16 – Shehnaz Makes Trouble
Chapter 17 – Introducing Shehnaz Gill
Chapter 18 – Pragya Serves with a Smile
Chapter 19 – Trouble Finds Shehnaz
Chapter 20 – Night Out with Shweta
Chapter 21 – Anjali Wants to Play
Chapter 22 – Shweta Raises the Stakes
Chapter 23 – Anjali and Tina Plan
Chapter 24 – Sonali Gives Advice
Chapter 25 – Shweta Misses the Chance
Chapter 26 – Tammy is in Demand
Chapter 27 – How Tammy Dances
Chapter 28 – Right Up Tammy’s Alley
Chapter 29 – Shehnaz Apologises
Chapter 30 – Anjali Dances
Chapter 31 – Kimi’s Job Interview
Chapter 32 – Tina Takes Her Chance
Chapter 33 – Shanaya Hears Something
Chapter 34 – Shanaya Makes a Move
Chapter 35 – Shweta Gets a Dance
Chapter 36 – Shweta is Furious
Chapter 37 – Shweta Takes Charge
Chapter 38 – Shweta Has an Idea
Chapter 39 – Shanaya is Eager
Chapter 40 – Aishwarya Tires to Fix Things
Chapter 41 – Jennifer is a Good Girl
Chapter 42 – Rashmika Needs a Favour
Chapter 43 – The Truth Comes Out
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Introduction
For a story that I had thought nobody would read because it was too unrealistic, this story has been getting a life of its own. The one challenge I had in book two was to dial down the fantasy and put a slightly more realistic structure around the main premise of a Slut University to make the stories more dramatic and enjoyable. While writing book three I found that while the structure and limitations were important the fantasy part was also quite enjoyable. It gives me more freedom to make the sex scenes more hard core and intense, at the same time creating more types of situations than I could create if the story was about a realistic college.
Writing book three was inevitable because of the point where I left Book two but also because the characters were having such interesting, intriguing lives that not only the readers but I also wanted to see where things would go. With the events that had been kicked off in Book two it was quite easy to continue with that same flow and write about the lives of those characters.
This was one of the books that I found easy to write because of that flow which pretty much unfolded on its own, situation by situation. I have tried to balance the drama in Tony’s life with other characters as well by giving them screen time. I feel that it makes the story a bit more engrossing when you know the innermost of thoughts of these characters and learn why they behave the way they do. In my view, it adds more erotic pleasure to the story but you, the readers, are the final authority on what is enjoyable and what is not.
As always I write first for myself because if the story is not enjoyable to me, it cannot be enjoyable to the reader. The only time I get stuck in writing is when I feel like things are becoming boring. That’s when I stop, take a step back and try something new to break the monotony.
I hope you will love this story as much as you have loved the first two books. Don’t forget to check the Connect with Me section in the end, there is something new there.
Thank you,
Korben Hunter
Series Info
There is a fictional college somewhere in Bombay in India where all the courses focus on teaching pretty girls how to take advantage of their beauty to get success in any field. Basically it teaches them to be sluts to get what they want. The popular name for the college is Slut U though the official name maybe different.
It’s not a well-known college as far as the general public is concerned but those who may find it useful get to know about it. These include potential actresses, models, fashion designers, businesswomen, beauty queens etc. There are courses here for boys as well where they learn how to use their own sex appeal or use beautiful girls in real life for success.
All the subjects in this college are unabashedly sexual, for example “Slutting in Hospitality”, “Slutting in Drama”, “Slutting in Business” or “Slutting in Show Business.” They are courses in Slut U with various modules being taught in them at undergrad and postgrad level. The female professors in Slut U are also slutty and dress up like sluts. They are allowed to fuck students within the rules of the college. Students are also allowed to have sex with each other if they follow the college rules. There are male professors in the college as well and they also enjoy fucking female students within the parameters set by the college.
The story revolves around Tony Parashar who is a third year male postgrad student in Slut U. He is brilliant in study and expert in seducing girls. In the first story you met him and saw him claim his sexy classmates and also choose a project guide for his research project.
In the second book, he is working on setting up his project framework but at the same time you get glimpses of his past and see what has gone before in his relationship with some of the main characters. Hopefully, this will give you an idea of what Tony is like and help you enjoy his adventures even more.
While he is busy enjoying his life and focusing on his studies there are certain forces of darkness working against him and threatening his very existence in the college.
The third story sees Tony using his weekend to work on his project but being interrupted repeatedly by temptation. He can not turn his back on someone who needs help and he just cannot ignore a hot, slutty babe that needs to be broken and tamed. This is the story of a part of his weekend.
Photos
I have been doing another experiment recently. This book contains some photos as reference for the dresses that I have described. The photos are created by AI, so they are not an accurate depiction of the dress I am describing but they are close. When reading the story, use the photos as a reference but pay attention to the description of the dress as the accurate design of the dress.
As you would have noticed, I use the dresses not just for adornment of the character’s body but also as a point for flirting, make-out etc. All those actions will be based on the description that I provide for the dress or outfit.
Most of all, I would be interested to get your feedback on the photos, if they helped in getting an idea of the design of the dresses, did they add to your enjoyment of the story or was it the other way around?
Based on your feedback I will decide if I want to spend time creating these photos for the future books or not.
Thank you.
Chapter 1 – Tony Acquires Sonam Bajwa
Sonam’s heart was beating fast as she followed Tony into his flat. She didn’t know what this guy was like. He had not only fucked her in the cafe, he had used her hard. He had put his cock up in her ass where he knew she would scream loud enough for others to hear her. He obviously didn’t mind using his bitches hard and rough, and he wasn’t shy about it.
Now, she was entering his place and Sonam felt like she was a doe entering the lion’s den. She really wanted him to use her hard and rough but at the same time she was afraid that he would.
He patted her ass as he led her into the living room “Come, sit. Do you want anything?”
Sonam surprised herself when she put her arms around his neck and looked at him with needy eyes “Yes. You. I want you, in me, on me, breaking me.”
They kissed hard with a ferocity that was surprising considering that Tony had just fucked her a short while ago in the cafe toilet. He squeezed her ass as he pushed his tongue into her mouth and Sonam drank his saliva like she had been thirsty for this nectar for ages. Her pussy was hot and she was grinding it on his crotch, feeling his cock get hard between her legs.
When they broke the breathless kiss, Sonam stayed clinging to him “Please, Tony! Le lo na meri.”
[Fuck me.]
“Abhi choda tha na cafe mein.” He reminded her.
[I just fucked you in the café.]
“Phir chod lo.” Sonam said “Subah se shaam tak chodo mujhe. I need your dick in me. I have become addicted to it.”
[Fuck me again. Fuck me all day.]
“In one day?”
Sonam nodded “In one day, in one fucking. Please, Tony, daal do andar. Le lo meri.”
[Tony, enter me. Fuck me.]
Tony was teasing her by delaying what was inevitable but his cock was rock hard already. This girl that he had just met today was stunningly beautiful and she was dressed in a white and pink strapless tube dress that was so backless that is exposed three inches of her ass crack. She was wearing beautiful whore heels and Tony knew that she wasn’t wearing panties.
Sonam reached down and opened his pants. She took his thick, long cock in her hand and guided it to her pussy under her short dress. His bulbous cockhead pressed on her tight, wet pussy hole and Sonam moaned loudly “Oh, god, Tony. I need it in me, baby. Mere andar daal ke ragad do mujhe. Please?”
[Put it in me and pound me.]
Her request was not unreasonable and Tony didn’t make her wait any longer. He grabbed her ass cheeks and pushed upward with his hips. Sonam screamed as his massive beast stretched her tight pussy, going in with a thrust that made her whole body feel like she was about to rip apart at the seams.
“Oh, Tony!” Sonam pressed her mouth on his neck and sucked in a needy way like the salt of his skin was the antidote for the pain his cock was causing in her.
Grabbing her buttocks harder, Tony pulled her up. Sonam wrapped her legs around his waist, her dress riding up around her hips.
“Hay, mar gayee!” Sonam screamed as her own weight brought her down around his cock and the thick monster sliding up into her slick, wet tunnel flooded Sonam’s young body with such hot, erotic pain that she almost passed out. She clung to his neck and whimpered “Unh. Tod do mujhe, Tony. You promised me you will make me your bitch. Bana lo mujhe apni kutiya. Main ready hoon. Jo bologe main karoongi.”
[Break me, Tony. Make me your bitch. I am ready. I will do whatever you say.]
Tony carried her off to the sofa and laid her down without letting his cock slide out of her pussy. He pinned her down under him and started drilling her hot, wet cunt with long, forceful strokes that slammed her ass into the sofa again and again. She kept her legs crossed behind his waist and helped him penetrate her fully deep.
It didn’t take long before Sonam was screaming urgently “Yes, Tony! Yes! Baby, break me, just like that. Tod do na, baby. Randi ki tarah tod do mujhe. I need it, honey. I need your power to control me and myself. Apni kutiya bana lo na, jaanu. Chod do kutiya ki tarah ragad ke.”
[Break me, baby. Break me like a whore. Make me your bitch, darling. Fuck me, hard, pound me like a bitch.]
He kept slamming into her and Sonam came hard with long, loud screams. Tony kept her pinned under him and drilled her cunt hard and deep. She soaked his cock with her cunt juices and let him use her as hard as he wanted. She sucked his neck, whispering dirty, submissive things in his ear while he claimed her ruthlessly, making sure that she knew deep in her bones that she was his bitch now.
For the next half an hour, Tony pounded Sonam hard, claiming her body in a clear and irrevocable manner, making her his bitch without giving her any other choice except surrender. Sonam didn’t struggle, she gave in to his forceful demands and let him claim her the way he wanted. She came multiple times, soaking his cock with her cum again and again, giving him more lubrication so he could really slam into her.
Just when she thought he was done with her, Tony turned her over and pushed his cock up into her tight ass, making her scream as the hot pain speared through her young, gorgeous body. He crushed her soft, delicate body into the sofa and fucked her ass deep and hard. Sonam had already taken him in her ass at the cafe, now he reminded her of that mind-blowing, body-shattering pain that had driven her crazy with arousal before.
“Let’s get this clear, Sonam,” He said in her ear as he fucked her ass with smooth, deep strokes “once you get the job as a professor, you will not become free from me, you will in fact, come more in my control.”
Sonam nodded, clenching her ass around his cock “I want that, baby. I know you will own my ass once I am working here, but I want to be in your control. Even though I will be working here as professor, I know you will treat me like your personal whore and fuck me wherever you want. Tony, I want that. I want you to feel free to put your dick in me whenever you feel like. I will be your bitch, baby. Tumhari kutiya ban ke hi rahoongi main.”
[I will be your bitch only.]
Her gorgeous face, her soft, supple body and her complete submission excited Tony so much that his cock exploded in her ass. Sonam yelped and accepted his hot, potent load in her bowels like she was his cumdump and had been for ages.
She stayed under him with his cock deep in her ass while she tried to catch her breath. Then when after a while when he pulled his cock out of her ass, she knelt on the floor and sucked his cock clean.
Chapter 2 – Sonam Meets Rakul
Sonam was dressed again and drinking a glass of water when a pretty girl entered the flat.
“Hi, Sir.” The girl said “This is the girl you called me about?”
“Yes. Sonam,” Tony performed the introductions “this is Rakul Preet. Rakul, this is Sonam.”
Sonam looked the girl over as they greeted each other. Rakul was gorgeous with a heart-shaped face and a lovely, slim body. She was wearing a casual but incredibly skimpy outfit and looked smoking hot in it. Her halter top was hardly cover half of her tits and her skirt was low-rise, showing half of her ass rack and just barely covering her pussy. Sonam could not help feeling a little jealous as she could see from the way the girl was snuggling up to Tony that she was definitely his property.
“Rakul, baby, Sonam needs a place to stay for the weekend.” Tony was rubbing Rakul’s back as he was talking, holding her close “You still don’t have a roommate, do you?”
“No,” Rakul said “Shriya still wants it but with her status, I mean, you are the boss in this building but still she would be a junior professor so her living in a student accommodation, I mean, baby, it’s up to you who lives under you.”
“We will worry about that later, pet,” Tony slipped his hand under Rakul’s little skirt and rubbed her ass his thumb rubbing up and down on her bared ass crack “for now, Sonam will be your roommate for the weekend.”
“I won’t live here with you?” Sonam said.
Tony extended his left hand and Sonam came to him like pulled by a magnet. He pulled her close and brushed her hair from her cheek “Sonam, darling, you are a gorgeous piece. If I keep you here, I will just be nailing you non-stop. I am also a student and I have work to do. I can’t keep you here in the flat with me.”
“But you will be downstairs,” Rakul said “with me in my flat on the first floor.”
“Oh.” Sonam nodded.
“This building has six flats,” Rakul explained “two on each floor. Each flat has two bedrooms. Tony doesn’t keep any girl with him, his roommate in the other bedroom is a guy. But every other flat has only girls. Tony has complete control over who will live in this building and he only allows hot girls to live here. Every girl who lives in this building has to be his property that he fucks whenever he wants. We get to spend time with him in his flat also and sometimes we get to spend the night with him, but it’s always his choice which slut to nail and keep or whatever he wants to do.”
“It is like his personal harem?” Sonam said.
“Yes, this is like his stable,” Rakul smiled “but his stable is not limited to just this building.”
Sonam nodded “And you are his possession, too?”
“Of course,” Rakul nodded “every girl in this building belongs to Tony’s cock. No exceptions.”
“Three floors, six flats, twelve bedrooms,” Sonam did a quick arithmetic “Tony and his roommate, then ten girls. The ten girls belong equally to Tony and his roommate? Five and Five?”
“No, you are not listening to me.” Rakul said “All of us belong to Tony. We are exclusively, completely his property. He owns us like...I don’t know...like someone owns a lot of nice cars, or like a man may have several bitches. We are on his leash, we belong to him.”
“He fucks you whenever he wants?” Sonam was obviously fascinated by the subject.
“Yes,” Rakul nodded “but it’s not just fucking. He completely owns our lives. We do what he says and he is free to use us in any way he wants, not just sex but any way he wants to use us, we are his.”
“Oh.” Sonam was getting excited by this. She had never met a man like this before. She asked “So, these are his top ten who get to live with him?”
“That you have to ask him.” Rakul grinned.
“You ok with living downstairs for now?” Tony caressed Sonam’s cheek.
Sonam nodded “Aap jo bologe main karoongi. Jaise rakhoge main rahoongi.”
[I will do what you tell me. I will stay as you keep me.]
“Good girl.” Tony kissed her cheek “Go with Rakul –“
“I left my suitcase at the station in a locker.” Sonam said.
Tony nodded “Rakul will take you back there and help you get anything from the town that you may need for the weekend. Do you have money?”
Sonam nodded “Will I see you again?” She put her hand on his chest. Her neediness was clearly evident.
“Hasn’t he broken you yet?” Rakul said.
“Ummm, he has but...” Sonam tried to explain.
“No need to finish that sentence.” Rakul laughed “I know all about that ‘but’, we are all the same. The more he fucks us the more we want to be ripped apart by his cock. Are you ready to go?”
Sonam nodded.
Tony patted Sonam’s ass and kissed her cheek “Don’t worry. I will nail you again. You will be my bitch this weekend.”
Although Sonam wanted to question his use of “this weekend” she figured this was not the time. She went out with Rakul.
“So, this building is Tony’s harem?” Sonam asked again as she followed Rakul out of the building.
“Oh, no, no,” Rakul laughed “his stable is much bigger. He fucks so many girls, like....a lot. And any girl who takes his dick, you can say that she becomes his bitch. But only a few get to live with him. We are like his live-in whores.”
“The top of his bitches?”
“In a way, but he bangs a lot of teachers also, and teachers can’t live with him, so you can say this is the top of his stable out of the student whores he owns. Well, mostly. Some of them live with their boyfriends. Only Tony can tell you the ranking. I don’t know. I get to live with him and I am grateful for that.”
“Oh, teachers can’t live here?” Sonam said “I mean, I am looking for a job as a junior professor and I would love to be Tony’s live-in whore, like you said.”
“He seems to like you, so I think he won’t mind owning you,” Rakul said “but the living thing is an issue. I have a close friend Shriya Saran. She is a few years older than me but we are very close. She was studying here and the last three years she has been Rohan’s bitch. She, in fact, helped me become his bitch. Now she is doing research and also become a part-time junior professor. She was his live-in whore and she wants to continue living with him but because she is a teacher now, she can’t live in student accommodation. She is trying to get an exception so she can continue living with him.”
“Where would she live otherwise?”
“Down the road, in the campus but in the teacher’s block.”
“Oh, but still she wants to live here?”
“For Tony.” Rakul said “We all want this place. I can’t tell you how many girls have offered me a lot of money to sub-let my flat to them.”
“Because of Tony?”
“Exactly.” Rakul nodded “But Tony had me move in here after he claimed me, I am not leaving this place for anyone.”
“You became his bitch then he had you move in here?”
“He doesn’t get a girl in here without testing her fully.” Rakul said “It’s not easy to become his bitch.”
“But your friend, she helped you become his bitch?” Sonam asked.
“Yes, his bitches often bring him fresh fuckmeat,” Rakul smiled “I was in the semi-final for Miss Slut University and Shriya was helping with the pageant. She brought Tony to one of the rehearsals to check me out, he liked my look and well, let’s just say he didn’t have any problem landing me. He did have to break a guy’s....actually, never mind.”
Sonam was now very curious about this story but she was more worried about her own case.
“If I want to be his bitch, he won’t keep me as his live-in whore?” She asked looking at Rakul as they walked out of the campus.
“There are two things there, one he has to want to keep you as his bitch.” Rakul said “Like I said, he nails a lot of girls, and they all want to be his bitch, but he doesn’t own them all. Some of them he just fucks casually when he wants.”
“Oh. How will I know if he wants to own me?”
“Did he enjoy fucking you?”
“I think he did.” Sonam said “I can’t tell. Usually I can tell when a guy enjoys banging me, but Tony just overwhelmed me so much. I know I loved, simply loved being used by him. How can I know if he enjoyed banging me?”
“Tell me how he fucked you.” Rakul said “Come, that’s our bus.”
Although the bus was crowded, two boys got up and gave their seats to Rakul and Sonam.
Sonam lowered her voice “Well, he met me at the coffee shop. I needed help in getting a job and this girl called Digana...Digagna.....Diggy...”
“Digangna Suryavanshi.” Rakul smiled.
“Yes! Her. She told me Tony can help me if I spread my legs for him. I agreed.” Sonam said “So, she called him, he came over and checked me out. Then he fucked me in the toilet.”
“Which hole?” Rakul said.
“Both.” Sonam said proudly “Pehle choot mein dala, phir gaand maari.”
[First he entered my pussy then he nailed my ass.]
“Good.” Rakul nodded “He let you eat his cum?”
“Yes, both times.” Sonam nodded “Then he took me home aur ghar pe phir choda, gaand bhi maari. I ate his cum every time.”
[He fucked me again, nailed my ass also.]
“Hmmm, looks like he enjoyed banging you.” Rakul said “You have a good chance at being his bitch.”
“But not live-in whore?”
“There are school rules, dear.” Rakul said “But if he owns you it doesn’t matter if you don’t live in that building.”
“Won’t he fuck me more often if I am living there?”
“Usually, no,” Rakul said “we follow his orders like trained bitches. If he wants us under him, we will come to him, day or night, no matter where we live.”
“I would too.” Sonam nodded.
“Uska jaise mann hoga hamari lega. Poora weekend ragdega, ya poora week.” Rakul said “You can stay with him a few days even if you are not his live-in whore.”
[He will nail us as he feels like, for a weekend or might pound us for a whole week.]
“Oh, nice!” Sonam squeezed her thighs together “I would really like that.”
“Every girl wants to be his whore for a reason.” Rakul smiled.
“How can I improve my chances to be his bitch?” Sonam asked.
That was not her last question. She continued asking more about Tony and his style of owning the gorgeous girls. Rakul could understand her curiosity and answered her questions with patience and a smile.
Chapter 3 – Kiara is Eager to Measure Up
Tony was working on his research framework and had a lot of papers spread on the coffee table when the doorbell rang.
“Yes?” he said absentmindedly.
“Baby, it’s me, Kiara.”
“It’s open.” He said.
Kiara walked in “Hi, baby. How are you?”
“Mhmmm. Fine.” Tony said, not taking his eyes from the papers.
Kiara was wearing a blue and pink tube top that just barely covered her young, full tits. Her skirt was a very short flared micromini which hugged her ass tightly and had a partially see-through frills that hardly reached her mid-thigh. She was not wearing any panties and if she stood still with the light behind her, the little skirt would show her bare pussy. She was not worried about it. She walked in on her 6” high slut heels and smiled down at Tony “Baby, at least look at me, no?”
“Save these styles for your boyfriend, Kiara, for me you are just a.....fuckmeat.” He looked up at he was speaking and his voice faltered slightly as he noticed how stunning Kiara looked in that simple, slutty outfit.
“Of course, I am your fuckmeat, baby.” Kiara’s sweet smile made her face look even more radiant and gorgeous. She put her hands on the papers on the table, bending over so her tits almost spilled out of the little top “Fuckmeat is ready. Use me where you want.”
“Don’t mess up my papers.” Tony warned “I am working.”
“Then spank my ass, the way you do.” Kiara smiled “Aap ki kutiya hoon. Punish karma bhi to aap ka haq hai.”
[I am your bitch. It’s your right to punish me.]
“What are you doing here, Ki?” Tony sat back “I am working. Did you just come to disturb me?”
“I came to look at the flat downstairs, baby.” Kiara stood up and walked around the table to him “I am moving there, na, just like you ordered.”
“When are you moving?”
Tony was sitting in a straight-backed chair. Kiara straddled him, placing her ass on his thighs while keeping her slut heels on the floor. She put her arms on his shoulders and leaned in.
“PC ma’am promised me Monday, so I just came to see if everything is ready.”
“Is it?” He rubbed her soft, bare back as she pressed close on his lap.
“Think so, but can’t say officially if they will hand it over as ready on Monday or not.” Kiara rubbed the back of his neck, staying close, leaning into him as she looked in his eyes “But I am ready to move as soon as they give me the flat.”
“Have you told your boyfriend?” Tony kept his right hand on her bare back and brought his left hand up to knead her tits in that thin, skimpy top.
“Mmmmm. Yes!” Kiara moaned “But I have told him the college is moving me because they don’t allow live-in relationships. I haven’t told him that I am moving so I will be on your leash.”
“Such a whore.” Tony smiled.
“Only your whore, baby. I am –“
Tony pressed his lips on hers and silenced her. Kiara kissed him back with a hungry submission, opening her lips for his tongue as soon as it touched her bottom lip. Tony slipped his tongue into her mouth, licking her bottom lip on the way as it entered her hot, sweet mouth, tasting her, exploring her, bringing her under his control. Kiara pressed her tits on his chest and ground her ass on his crotch, pressing as close to him as she could physically manage. She welcomed his tongue with her tongue below it. She moaned in his mouth as he fucked her hot, sweet mouth with his probing tongue. Kiara’s arousal was clear in her grinding movements. Tony grabbed her ass and kneaded her ass cheeks as he pressed her into him.
“Mmmmm, god, Tony!” Kiara breathed when they broke the hot, lustful kiss “Please le lo na.”
[Please fuck me.]
“I have work to do, whore.” Tony shook his head “I will fall behind if I let you tempt me.”
“Ok, you carry on working, just let me suck your cock.” She asked.
“This is not a negotiation, cunt.” Tony smiled “I am telling you to go. I need to work.”
“Achchha meri gaand mein lund daal ke, meri back pe kaam kar lo.” Kiara offered.
[Put your dick up my ass and work on my back.]
Tony’s dick flexed at her suggestion but he shook his head.
“Please, Tony!” She implored “Don’t send me back.”
“The only way I can let you stay is if you help me work.” Tony lifted a hand before she could say yes “Not for fucking, only for work.”
“Yes.” She nodded “I am your bitch, Tony. I will help my owner in any way I can.”
“Nangi ho jao.” Tony said.
[Get naked.]
Kiara got up off his lap and started excitedly taking her clothes off “Chodoge?”
[Will you fuck me?]
“Only work.” He reminded her.
“Ji.” Kiara nodded. She dropped her top and skirt on the sofa, leaving her whore heels on.
Tony slapped her thigh with the back of his fingers “Arrange those papers in the order of their publication date.”
Kiara moaned and started to work as he directed. She brought the papers to him. He slapped her breast and told her the next task. Kiara yelped and obeyed, her pussy buzzing with the building excitement.
For the next one hour, Tony worked on his research project and Kiara helped him. He continued to slap her ass, and her tits. He grabbed her hair and jerked it as he pulled her to him but didn’t kiss her only told her the next task. He slapped her thighs when she was standing next to him and treated her roughly the whole time. Kiara’s whole body responded to his rough treatment. Her tits got so hard that they ached, her nipples burning with need. He slapped her ass repeatedly, varying the location and force of those slaps. Her pussy got so wet that it leaked and her thighs were soaked in her cunt juices.
She moaned and groaned as she went about helping him while taking his abuse on her gorgeous, young body. She whimpered when his slaps made her pussy feel electric shocks. She was ready to be fucked, she was more than ready, she was craving his cock in her, but she didn’t ask him to fuck her even though she was desperate to be used by him. She had taken his cock many times and become his whore several months ago. By now she knew his style and she knew his way of breaking beautiful girls. She knew he would torture her until she was crazy with need and then fuck her hard.
Although Kiara was ready to take his cock now, she had to admit that his way of making her wait did lead to much hotter, much more potent orgasms. Her boyfriend could not even imagine fucking her like that. Even though Kiara knew it would not be any use to beg Tony to fuck her while he was working, she was getting very close to just begging to see if it might work. Her pussy was too hungry and Kiara was getting so hot that she was not even able to keep her eyes fully open.
“Table.” Tony said.
Kiara quickly got on her hands and knees between his chair and the coffee table which was laden with papers. Tony rested the file in his hand on Kiara’s bare back and started writing his notes. Kiara moaned. Her pussy was throbbing even harder. This was not the first time he was using Kiara like that. She had been a table for him, and footstool and even footrest where he rested his feet on her tits. Whatever he needed, he used his gorgeous bitches for it. No matter how humiliating or degrading the task may be, his personal whores were not only happy to do it, they got incredibly hot from it. Kiara was no exception.
During the annual exams when Tony was working on a report, he had had several of his whores helping him. For one chart he needed multiple coloured pens and pencils and used five of his hottest whores as pen stands. Kiara had never done anything like that before. She was new in his stable at that time. To bend over with her hands on the floor and let him put his pen in her pussy and ass hole...Kiara still shuddered and moaned when she thought about that. What was more incredible than having a pen jammed up her anus was that after she was part of that session, she got more respect from his other whores who had been with him for more than a year. It seemed that it was a privilege to be used like that by Tony and all his whores vied for that kind of use.
She could feel the file move on her bare back as Tony wrote. The thing that completely got her was that he was not ding it to humiliate her or put her in her place, he was genuinely only working on his project and she was a convenient place for him to rest his file. He preferred to use her than pull a chair to write on. Kiara was already planning in her mind how she would drop this casually into conversation while talking to his other whores. She knew they would be jealous.
“Up!” he said.
“Please, Tony, meri le lo.” Kiara could not keep herself from begging. She got on her knees between his legs and looked at him with her beautiful eyes “Please, Tony, ek baar chod lo, phir kaam kar lena.”
[Please fuck me. Just fuck me once then continue working.]
“Kutiya bhookhi hai?” He smiled.
[Bitch is hungry?]
“Bahut zyada.” Kiara nodded and looked up into his eyes with a beseeching look.
[Very much.]
“I need ten more minutes.” Tony said but he pulled his pants and shorts down “You can wait here or in the bedroom.”
“Here.” She said looking at his long, hard cock. She could never understand how he could focus on work with his cock so hard and throbbing. She licked her lips “Footrest ban ke wait kar loon?”
[Can I wait as your footrest?]
She was hoping he would say yes. That would really make the other sluts jealous.
“No,” he shook his head “stay on your knees.”
“Lund chaat loon?” She licked her lips looking at his hard, thick beast standing erect like a flagpole between his legs. She could see drops of pre-cum glistening on the tip of his cock.
[Can I lick your cock?]
He nodded this time.
Kiara happily started licking his cock while Tony read some passages from a book, highlighting things as he went along. Kiara closed her lips around his thick cock and pushed her head forward, swallowing his meaty beast in her hot mouth.
Tony’s slap connected loudly with Kiara’s soft, smooth cheek.
She looked up at him with tears in her eyes. He said “What did I give you permission for?”
“I am sorry, Master.” Kiara whimpered.
He went back to reading. Kiara continued licking his cock and didn’t try to suck him again. Kiara was a stunningly beautiful girl with a dynamite body. She was used to men wanting to do things for her. She was used to being treated like a goddess. It had become boring for her. With Tony, she never got any easy treatment. He kept her in his strict control and never let her get away with anything. It made Kiara desperately hungry to be his bitch and win his approval. She was prepared to do anything to keep her place in his stable.
Kiara could not believe he was able to read while she was licking his cock and it was so hard that she could see every single vein outlined in colour. But she knew he could. That was something that perplexed and impressed her and all his other sluts. She kept watching him for his signal that he was ready to fuck her. This never happened with Kiara with any other guy where she could call the shots. Her boyfriend had begged to fuck her many times and Kiara spread her legs when she was ready or said no if she wanted to torment him. But with Tony it was completely opposite. This complete helplessness at his hands was a big part of what kept her in his possession. When he put the book down, Kiara perked up a like a dog when he hears the key in the front door.
“Come.” Tony patted his thighs. Kiara knew all his signals. She got up and stood between his legs, ready to straddle him.
Tony turned her around and grabbed her young, tight, toned ass. He pulled open her buttocks as he pulled her down on his lap. Kiara held her breath as she knew what was about to happen to her. Tony kept pulling her down and jammed his cock up into her tight ass.
“Ah, mumma!” Kiara cried out as the thick, bulbous cockhead stretched her tight anus to its limit as it went in. She blinked several times to keep her tears from dripping. Her heart was thumping in her chest and her breath was stuck in her throat. Her whole body was on high alert, not just from the pain of his rough entry but from the anticipation of what was going to happen next. This was not the first time she had taken Tony in her ass and she knew very well that this pain was just the beginning.
Her pussy was buzzing like there was a powerful current flowing through it. She was keeping her legs wide open and her ass relaxed. She knew what would happen if she clenched her ass. He would still go fully deep in her but it would hurt a thousand times more. Tony pushed again and Kiara screamed as his cockhead went past her rectum.
“Tony! Main mar jaoungi, baby!” She whimpered.
[I am gong to die.]
Grabbing her tits, Tony continued to pull her down as he kneaded her hot, firm tits, crushing them in his strong fingers. He kissed behind her ear “Poora andar lo, Kiara. This cock owns you, doesn’t it?”
[Take it fully deep in you, Kiara.]
“Yes, it does, baby.” She whimpered.
“Show me that you know it.” He slapped her breast.
“I know it, baby.” Kiara was grinding and whimpering “I know you own me. You own my ass. I am your property, Tony. I know it very well.”
He slapped her other breast “Don’t tell me, whore, show me.”
“Ah! It hurts, Tony. God, it hurts!” Kiara could feel her tears rolling down her cheeks. But she was moving her ass, she was following his orders and taking him deeper in her ass. She knew he would never let her get away with anything but she still tried. She tried it every time only to be slapped down and crushed by him. She loved it. His power was her undoing. Her boyfriend was also a handsome boy that girls liked, but he didn’t have the kind of power that could make a girl’s knees weak. He wasn’t in the habit of crushing and destroying beautiful girls ruthlessly. That was what Tony did. That was what made Kiara wet everything she even thought about him.
Tony pulled her hair and slapped her shoulder “I said deeper, whore.”
“God!” Kiara cried out and her pussy exploded. He could always do that to her. He could drive her so crazy that she would cum again and again. She was his whore. She had taken him in all her holes many times. With that kind of repeated use came an education. Kiara knew what to expect.
As her pussy pumped out her cum so hard that it spray the papers on the coffee table, Kiara knew the orgasm would mask most of the pain. She pushed down, rolling her hips as she took more and more of Tony’s huge cock up into her tight ass. It still hut but not as unbearably hard as before. Kiara had become a smart whore with repeated rough use. She kept going up and down, using hard downward strokes to take him in her ass. When his cock entered her anal canal, she lost it and just closed her eyes while her pussy pumped out load after load of hot cum. Before meeting Tony she had not known that she could cum this hard for this long from a man’s cock, nor had she known that it was possible for an orgasm to go from peak to peak without a dip in-between.
When she regained some control, she continued pushing down, trying to take him fully deep in her ass before the painkilling effect of the orgasm could wear off. She grunted, rolled her hips and pushed down hard. By the time her orgasm subsided, she had him so deep in her ass that his cock was almost reaching her bowels. She knew that that part would hurt more and she wanted to try and get him to do it. It would still hurt but he was an expert at penetrating her.
He held her young, firm tits in both hands and kissed the back of her neck as he kneaded them slowly but hard in his strong fingers. Kiara moaned and squirmed on his lap as the sweet pain permeated into every pore of her body. She felt his cock moving in her ass as she squirmed and that added another dimension of pleasure to the situation which was already highly erotic. Just as Kiara was feeling the sweet agony of the mixed sensations reaching up into her mind, Tony pushed once, hard, and jammed his cock so deep in her ass that his cockhead invaded her bowels.
“Mar gayee! Mumma!” Kiara screamed as the pain went from teasing pleasure to a mind-melting flood. She bit her lip and her held her breath, trying to control her body until the pain could pass. As she exhaled her pussy erupted into a powerful orgasm rocking her whole body. She started to ride his cock, fucking her ass on the massive beast, hurting herself so she could feel her orgasm go from peak to peak as before. She was not disappointed. As she rode his cock, Tony also pushed up and drilled her tight ass deep and hard. Her orgasm carried on for long, generating multiple hot, mind-blowing peaks in her body that made Kiara let out a series of long, satisfied moans.
“Hand me that file.” Tony said.
“What? No!” Kiara was just coming off of a series of powerful orgasms, but she was still hot and hungry. She knew he was fully capable of going back to his work with his cock buried deep in her ass. It will be torture for her which he would enjoy. That was one of his powers that allowed him to break any girl. He had supreme control over himself. If he wanted to fuck a girl for an hour he could, and he could decide if he would make her cum or not during that time.
Tony pulled her hair and slapped her shoulder “Give me the file, cunt.”
“Ungh.” Kiara closed her eyes and moaned as her pussy throbbed like crazy. Tony slapped her breast. That pushed her over the edge and she came with a loud scream. He fucked her ass, bouncing her on his lap as his cock slammed deep into her ass, grinding through her anal canal and stirring her bowels
He stopped when he heard moan rather than scream. Kiara picked up the file from the table and handed it to him behind her back. He took the file and opened it on her back. Kiara moaned and asked “Can I...please, can I ride?”
“Yes.” He said and continued working on the file. Kiara rode his cock, taking it deep in her ass with each movement, keeping her legs open so he had full access to her. She was moving too much and whimpering with each stroke. She didn’t know if Tony could really work like that with the file moving with her body or he was just doing it to tease her. In either case being treated like a piece of fuckmeat was driving her wild and her pussy was getting so hot that Kiara was feeling her legs tremble.
She rode him for ten minutes during which Tony didn’t say a word to her, he just worked and ignored her except for letting her take his cock as deep in her ass as she wanted. His cock was rock hard and stayed rock hard. Kiara loved it. She came several times and each time she cried and yelped but Tony didn’t fuck her. He let her fuck herself on his cock.
After ten minutes, he tossed the file on the table and told Kiara “Ghodi ban jao.”
He got up with her as she bent over the table and now he really started to drill her ass. This was what Kiara wanted. She yelped with his strokes and as he started to pound her tight, hot ass ruthlessly Kiara came every few seconds. She could feel his massive cock demolishing her ass and it was so much better than just riding it herself. He could really pound her forcefully and that’s what Kiara loved more than anything else in the world.
“Who’s my worthless little fucktoy?” He grabbed her tits and squeezed them hard as he continued to pound her ass like a beast.
“Ah! I am your worthless fucktoy, baby.” Kiara gasped with his brutally deep strokes “I am your fucktoy. Meri gaand maaro. Chodo mujhe kutiya ki tarah.”
[Fuck my ass. Fuck me like a bitch.]
Tony continued drilling her but she was a breathtakingly beautiful girl with a body that would corrupt a saint. To have her bent over, impaled on his cock and taking his hard abuse, it was incredibly hot. He increased the force of his strokes and as he felt his balls get tight, he pulled her hair and used her even more roughly. Kiara could not stop screaming or cumming non-stop. Her pussy was gushing out like a river and she could feel her whole body buzzing with the electric sensations of those orgasms.
“Fuck!” Tony crushed her hot, firm tits in both hands as his cock erupted in her ass. He kept her in his grip as he drilled her ass and pumped his hot load in her bowels.
“Oh, mumma!” Kiara screamed as her pussy spiked. She closed her eyes and wallowed in the feeling of being branded by this powerful man who owned her. She turned her head and breathed “I am your whore, Tony. Just your whore. Keep me as your whore, please. Baby, I will do anything for you. I am your property. Just your personal bitch. Please keep owning my ass. I just want to be yours forever and ever.”
“You are my possession now, you little whore.” He squeezed her tits “My personal whore. You belong to my cock and always will belong to my cock.”
“Mmmm, thank you, Sir.” Kiara smiled and kissed his cheek.
After a few minutes he pulled his cock out of her ass. Kiara knelt down and sucked his cock clean.
He took her hand and took her to the bedroom. There he had her lie down on the bed, got behind her and stuffed his cock up into her ass again, this time he did it hard in only a few strokes.
“I want to take a nap.” He said.
“Ok, baby.” Kiara said and wiped the tears from her cheeks. She loved this part. Even in his personal collection there were only a very few girls who got the honour of being his cock sheath while he slept. Kiara had got this several times already and she knew that some of the girls were jealous whom he had owned for longer but not yet used to park his cock in their asses while sleeping. She knew she would not be able to sleep but she was happy to be his cock sheath whore. She pulled the covers up so he was comfortable and relaxed her ass.
Chapter 4 – Shanaya Finds Out
“John, what are you doing?” Shanaya said.
“Umm…cleaning these binoculars.” John Abraham lied.
“No, you were looking at the flat across the road.” Shanaya said “Who lives there?”
“What’s that to you?” John said, irritated “You go, do your work.”
“If you don’t tell me, I will tell Sonam you were looking at some girl with your binoculars.” Shanaya threatened.
“Don’t do that!” John said in a panic “You know how jealous she is. She doesn’t even like me fucking you.”
“She doesn’t know that you bang me.” Shanaya said, biting her lip.
“Huh, but how?”
“What how? Maine kabhi dee hai tumhein didi ke saamne?” Shanaya said “Jahnvi ne kabhi di hai?”
[Have I ever fucked you in front of sister? Has Jahnvi ever done it?]
“But...Oh.”
John Abraham was a well-built, good looking young man with a body that girls adored, but he was not the brightest when it came to matters of brain. But now that it had been pointed out to him, he was remembering that both Shanaya and Jahnvi made advances to him only when their elder cousin Sonam Kapoor was not there. He was flattered that they wanted to fuck him as both were young, hot babes. He had been happy to fuck them whenever they approached him, he had not thought about their timing before.
“Exactly.” Shanaya said “If she found out you have been dipping your dick in both of us, Sonam will dump your ass in a second. She is very jealous.”
Unlike Tony, John had not done an analysis of the college situation that it was a population ratio very much in favour of the boys. He was happy to have a girlfriend, be able to fuck her sisters, and also be free to fuck many other girls for school work and projects. He had fucked a couple of junior professors also so far but not been able to put his dick in any of the senior professors. Senior professors chose which students they fucked for the projects otherwise they passed the assignment to a junior professor under them. John knew that Tony had nailed Aishwarya and Madhuri who were both not only senior professors but also highly sought-after beauties in their own right. He was extremely jealous of Tony and would be happy to see him being kicked out of the college.
“Yes, she is.” John agreed “Don’t tell her anything.”
“Then tell me who you were spying on, or I will tell.”
“I was just looking at Tony’s flat.”
“Tony? Tony Parashar?” Shanaya’s voice rose higher with excitement “Tony Parashar lives across the road from us?”
“Mhmmmm.”
“Oh, wow!” Shanaya enthused “He is amazing. He is so damn hot, isn’t he?”
John shrugged.
“I wish I had any classes common with him.” Shanaya carried on “I have heard any girl in his class has a chance to take him in. Like he chooses which ones he wants to nail but if a girl approached him for an assignment and asked to take his dick, he will consider her.”
“You want to fuck him?” Johan said.
“Who doesn’t? Every girl in my class would give her right arm to get under him.”
“But you are only a first-year.” John pointed out.
“So what?” Shanaya demanded “First years can spread for third year’s.”
“Only if there’s a project.”
“Come on, John. That’s a rule nobody follows.” Shanaya said with an air of disdain “If a guy likes a girl, he wants to put his dick in her, she will spread her legs for him, project or no project. They will just have to be careful.”
“But there is a rule, Shanaya.”
“Oh, really?” Shanaya challenged “Then what project are you doing when you are banging me and Jahnvi?”
“Ummm, that’s different.” John said “I am not like Tony who fucks like a hundred girls a week.”
“He doesn’t, but if he did I would put my name in the hundred.” Shanaya said.
John made a face “He is not that special.”
Shanaya realised she was hurting John’s ego and backtracked “You are right. He just gets a lot of PR from stupid girls. But why were you spying on him?”
“Not spaying but...I....I was looking to get some evidence on Tony.” John admitted.
“Evidence of what?”
“He...he has been fucking senior professors and it’s against the rules.”
“No, it’s not.” Shanaya said “Any student can bang any teacher.”
“Only for a project and he still can’t add them to a harem.” John pointed out “It will get him kicked out.”
“Who has Tony been banging?”
“He fucked Aishwarya ma’am, and today I saw him fingering Madhuri ma’am in the mall.”
“In the mall? Fuck! He is a badass.” Shanaya said, not able to hide the note of admiration in her voice.
“He is a rule breaker.” John countered.
“Who is he fucking now?” Shanaya asked “Madhuri ma’am?”
“No, just a student went in, Kiara Advani.”
“Is he fucking her?” Shanaya moved closer “Can I see?”
“She went in a while ago and hasn’t come out.” John offered her the binoculars “I can only see the building door, the flat blinds are closed so I can’t see what they are doing in there.”
“Oh, I am sure he is pounding her.” Shanaya put the binoculars to her eyes “I have heard he fucks really hard. Like when a girl takes his cock for the first time, she can’t walk for a week.”
“That’s all an urban legend.” John said.
“God, I wish I could see him banging Aish ma’am.” Shanaya put the binoculars down “Do you think usne ma’am ki gaand maari hogi?”
[He would have fucked ma’am’s ass?]
“Definitely.” John said “He is bad that way.”
“Fuck! I wonder if she also could not walk for a week.” Shanaya said “I mean she is older you know. Meri choot mein daalega to main to mar jaoungi. I am so tight, na.”
[If he enters my pussy I will just die.]
“Yes, you are.”
“John, I am so wet.” Shanaya said “Let’s go in the bedroom and fuck.”
“Now?” John looked at the clock “Sonam will be home soon.”
“Sonam won’t be back from her study group for an hour.” Shanaya said “And you will be done in fifteen minutes. We have time.”
“But...” John looked toward the window where he had been spying on Tony “I don’t know.”
“John...” Shanaya stood up and took off her tank top and micromini skirt. She never wore panties or bra. Her young, slim body was well-toned and tempting. John licked his lips.
Shanaya raised her eyebrows.
John nodded and got up “Ok, let’s go.”
Chapter 5 – Sonam Wants the Story
“Rakul, you were saying something about the Miss Slut U contest and how you met Tony?” Sonam said tentatively.
“Oh, that was just....” Rakul was opening the containers of takeaway food that they had brought on their way back from the station.
Sonam came into the kitchen and started helping Rakul with the food “Please, Rakul, I don’t want to pry into your business, but I am really interested in Tony. I would love to learn about his style.”
“Usne le li na tumhari?” Rakul smiled.
[He has fucked you already, no?]
“Haan.” Sonam nodded without any embarrassment.
[Yes.]
“Pehli baar mein hi gaand mein daal diya?”
[In the very first time he nailed your ass?]
“Haan,” Sonam nodded “do baar gaand maari, poori andar tak pel di.”
[Yes, he fucked my ass twice, jammed his dick fully deep.]
“And you drank his cum?” Rakul looked at her
“Oh, yes. It was delicious, too.” Sonam nodded.
“Bas phir, you know his style.” Rakul grinned.
[Then you know his style.]
“It’s ok, if you don’t want to tell me, I was just....”
“Hey, I don’t mind telling, let’s take this food to the table.” Rakul said “but it was just, you know, you really want to hear? I think you will be bored.”
“No, I won’t be.” Sonam brought rest of the food to the table and sat across from Rakul “please, tell me how he claimed you. Tell me in detail.”
“Ok, you asked for it,” Rakul started putting food on her plate and looked at Sonam “so, you know that we have a Miss Slut U contest which is like the Miss India contest but for the college?”
“I didn’t know, but I can understand it, I had done some prep for Miss India, but go on.”
“The contest is run very much like the real Miss India, girls have to do the same kind of rounds, lots of photos, big attendance. The judges are professors, both male and female, usually dean is also there, sometimes guest judges from other colleges too.”
“Sounds like a big deal.” Sonam said “Deni bhi padti hai?”
[You have to spread your legs too?]
“Exactly! Judges nail the girls that go up the levels.” Rakul nodded “Bikini shoots, nude photos, everything is like a real beauty contest.”
“Wow!” Sonam said “And you were in the finals?”
“I was about to get into the final, I was in the top ten.” Rakul said “But all of us needed to submit a bikini photoshoot with nude photos also which would be just for the judges.”
“Same in Miss India.” Sonam nodded “But there they have their official photographer who takes the photos.”
“Here also. And that was my problem.” Rakul said “It was a guy called John Abraham. He was kind of good looking and athletic. He was in Show Business Studs course and he was pretty good with the camera, but the problem was that he was in love with another finalist candidate – Bipasha. So, of course, he was banging her and he would do her photos the best.”
“That’s not fair.”
“If things were fair in the world, we won’t need to study slutting.” Rakul said.
“Very true.” Sonam agreed “Then?”
“The bigger problem for me was that I was a more favourite candidate than Bipasha, she was not worried about the other girls.” Rakul said “And also, this was something that happened much before the contest, but Bipasha and I did not get along. She hated me and I hated her.”
“God, then John would not do a good shoot with you, would he?”
“Not at all.”
“Big problem. Without those photos, you would have no chance, but you had to have the photos taken by the official photographer.” Sonam said.
“Exactly!”
“What did you do?” Sonam was leaning in and hardly touching her food as she was engrossed in the story.
“I went to my friend Shriya.” Rakul said “She was older than me, she had been in the contest and won it in her first year. I went and told her my problem.”
“What did she say?”
Chapter 6 – Rakul Has a Problem
Shriya closed her book and looked at Rakul “Dude, that’s a really tricky problem.”
“I know.” Rakul said “That bitch –“ She looked around the girls’ common room, nobody was sitting too close to them but she still lowered her voice “that bitch Bipasha won’t let him do a good shoot for me even if John wanted to.”
“Why don’t you fuck John?” Shriya suggested “He might help you out then.”
“God, Shriya, I am ready, main to aaj de doon usse but wo lega nahin.” Rakul said “He is totally in love with that dark bitch and won’t fuck me. She won’t let him do me anyway.”
[I am ready to fuck him but he wouldn’t fuck me.]
“That is one hell of a problem.” Shriya said “If there was some way we could get John kicked off the contest as photographer?”
“Yes, that would work, but how?”
“Ummmm,” Shriya thought for a minute then gave up “no idea.”
“What will I do, Shriya?” Rakul wailed “I feel that I have a real shot at the title.”
“I can’t say, hon, this is beyond me.”
They sat in silence for two minutes.
“Look, there is one way....” Shriya said “but I don’t want you to....no, never mind.”
“Stop that!” Rakul said “Tell me.”
“Rakul, you know I am Tony’s bitch, right?”
“Of course, you live with him, you are his personal whore, you have told me a thousand times. So?”
“In the past I have told you that you should get under Tony, and you have always said –“
“That I don’t want to be part of a collection.” Rakul completed her sentence “I still don’t. What’s your point?”
“Well, Tony is amazing with a camera,” Shriya said “even better than John.”
“But he is not the official photographer.” Rakul pointed out.
“I know but,” Shriya said “Tony is very smart as well which John is not. If anyone can find a way to solve this puzzle, it’s Tony.”
Rakul thought about it “So, you want me to go to Tony with this?”
“It depends on how badly you want this.”
“Very badly. Desperately.” Rakul said “And I don’t hate Tony. Agar wo meri lega to main de doongi, if he can help me.”
[If he wants to fuck me, I will let him.]
“That’s the thing about Tony,” Shriya said “wo sirf teri lega nahin, wo tujhe apni kutiya banane mein interested hoga.”
[He won’t just fuck you, he would want to own you as his bitch.]
“Yaar, for one contest?”
“That’s why I said, depends on how badly you want this.”
Rakul thought about it “Uski kutiya banna padega mujhe? For how long?”
[I will have to be his bitch?]
“It’s up to him. For a year, or maybe for the rest of the time you were here at the college.”
“God! All for one fucking contest?”
Shriya shrugged “Depends on his mood. If he can solve this, he has a right to ask what he wants.”
Rakul lifted her head “Ok, what the fuck! I want this. I want to win this and I want to rub that bloody bitch Bipasha’s face in it. She thinks she’s the queen of the contest just because her boyfriend is there to help her. If Tony can defeat that pair and break their pride, I will be his bitch, as long as he wants. Wo jo bolega main karoongi. Poore saal uski kutiya ban ke rahoongi. He can put a leash around my neck and keep me as his pet bitch.”
[I will do anything he says. I will be his bitch for the whole year.]
“Cool.” Shriya smiled.
“But can he break them?”
“I don’t know.” Shriya said “But if he can’t, nobody can.”
“Ok. I am willing to take the chance with Tony.” Rakul said “Bring me to him.”
“Tomorrow.” Shriya said “Tomorrow is Friday. We are going to the club. Wear a nice slutty outfit and come with me. I will introduce you to Tony.”
“Done.” Rakul said.
“Make it really slutty.” Shriya warned.
“Leave it to me.” Rakul smiled “He will want to dip his cock in me when he sees me.”
Chapter 7 – Rakul Prepares Well
“Now, that’s what I am talking about!” Shriya said as Rakul came out of her hostel flat and joined her at the taxi.
Since everything depended on Tony and his wanting to bang Rakul, she made sure that she dressed in her best whore outfit for the club. She was wearing a skintight micromini dress. There were two tiny thin straps tying behind her neck, holding the dress up. The top of the dress was like a tube top that was skimpier than a bra, it was connected to a very short, skintight, tiny skirt with two straps. The back was completely bare except for a pair of thing straps tying in the middle of her back and the skirt was so low-rise that it was showing three inches of her little thong. The dress was blue which worked great in contrast with her fair body. She was wearing 9” high stiletto heels with 5” platforms that looked stunning and over the top for college but would fit in just right at a hot club. She had done her make up in the party style. Her hair was brushed to a sheen and done in a loose bun to accentuate the nakedness of her gorgeous, fair body in that super slutty dress.
“Thanks.” Rakul smiled “Think he would like it?”
“He will be all over it.” Shriya said “You look totally fuckable. If you get this shoot problem solved, you are guaranteed to win the crown.”
“God, thanks. I so want that.” Rakul said “Why are we going in a taxi, Shriya?”
“Because we are going to a club away from the campus.” Shriya opened the taxi door “You don’t want anyone to see you talking to Tony right now. Get in.”
“Oh, right. Smart.” Rakul got into the taxi and slid over to the other side.
“Are you wearing panties?” Shriya said as she got in beside her.
“Yes.” Rakul said “Of course, in this dress....”
“No, no, no!” Shriya shook her head “Tony doesn’t allow panties. Take them off.”
“But Shriya, in this dress....” Rakul protested “meri gaand dikhti hai ismein.”
[It shows my ass crack.]
“So what?” Shriya demanded “I am wearing a sheer dress but I am not wearing any panties.”
“I did want to say, what an amazing dress.” Rakul said “But really no panties?”
Shriya was wearing a full-sleeve red lace dress that was thin and sheer in very creative patterns. When she moved , it was possible to see that she was not wearing any panties.
“Kachchhe utaar, Rakul.” Shriya said firmly.
[Take off your panties.]
“Ok, ok.” Rakul said. As the taxi moved out of the campus, Rakul reached under her little dress and pulled down her tiny thong.
“And open your hair.” Shriya said.
Rakul untied her bun without a protest.
Shriya pulled open Rakul’s leg, looked at her pussy in the dim light and asked “Did you shave today?”
“Yes.” Rakul nodded “I am fully ready.”
“He may enter you there, you know.” Shriya said.
“Wo daalega to main le loongi.”
[If he puts it in, I will take it.]
“He won’t nail you unless he can help you.” Shriya said.
“Main phir bhi de doongi, even just for trying.” Rakul smiled.
[I would still spread for him.]
“Wo lega nahin.” Shriya smiled “He is weird that way.”
[But he won’t fuck you.]
“Once he looks at all this.” Rakul waved a hand at her stunning body “He will want to put his dick in me. Leave that to me.”
Shriya didn’t argue. She sat back and smiled.
Chapter 8 – Shriya Knows How to Dance
“Look at that cunt!” Shriya said as they entered the club “She is so obvious.”
Rakul agreed as they both saw the waitress who was leaning across the table in front of Tony while talking to him so he could get a good look at her breasts in her tank top. Tony was sitting in a booth and the waitress, who was quite a pretty girl, seemed like she would have joined him there if she wasn’t working. As the two girl approached the table, the waitress noticed them and reluctantly withdrew.
“Hi, baby!” Shriya chirped as she melted into Tony’s arms even as he was coming out of the booth to greet them. Rakul watched as the two hugged tightly and shared an intimate, hot kiss. She could not help but feel a little jealous as Shriya pressed her lips on Tony’s lips and drank his saliva like she had been thirsty for ages. Tony was a good looking guy and Rakul had to admit she would not have minded fucking him if he weren’t so popular and had a whole collection of hot girls that he kept as his personal property. Still, if he was able to help her, Rakul would pay up her part of the bargain and let him own her as well. Her pussy tingled at the thought of having to become his property.
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