Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

I was feeling up the inside of pussy with my middle and index finger. Biting down on bottom lip. I was giving the best not to let out any sound. The room was filled with my heavy breathing and splashy sound my fingers going in, out, in, grabbing breast, biting lip, rubbing nipple.

I moved the fingers around inside and then all over again, changing up the speed and intensity, but not stopping. Not, ever stopping. Not, ever ending. With every move I felt myself pilling up with more and more impulses, getting ready to explode.

Biting hard on lips, leaving a mark for the next few days, I had a full three-second long sigh. I with a suppressed scream leaving a dark wet patch on a chair that might stay for a whole long week. Enjoying and riding this high, I grabbed a new wet tissue, cleaning up.



Sorting myself out, with a smile on the face, I got up, fixed my hairs, made myself look decent. I came out of the building and before getting inside the cab. I saw a bike crossing me and it was Ashok with an evil smile on his face. Was he there the whole time? Did he saw in what state I was in?

After an intensive orgasm for the first time in office, I reached home had a good shower and was watching tv. Suddenly office thoughts struck while going to sleep. I got a little doubt about Ashok’s presence.

I was almost 1 hour alone in the office.Was he there the whole time? Did he see me? What was the other work in the office building? Is that a coincidence? A lot of thoughts ran in my mind. “Whatever, let’s see tomorrow,” I thought and slept.

The next day I reached office wearing yellow salwar kameez with a bra and panty. Since the top was thin I decided to wear a camisole over the bra. My seniors would come a little late. So I was all alone in my cubicle and was going through mails.



I saw Ashok approaching towards me but with an unusual wicked smile. I was a bit confused by that. When he arrived he started asking about the project and solved issues. Finally, he said, “You got a sexy figure Manjusha. Now I understood how you got good ratings in these months.”

He started to play a video from his mobile which covered everything. Me stripping to fingering myself everything was there. I was shocked and cursing myself for the foolish activity I had done yesterday. I looked at him with tears and asked him to delete those videos.

I was ready to pay even money for it. But he didn’t even listen to it. With a devilish smile, he came close to me and said “I’m going to post this in our office group. Let everybody enjoy seeing your video. You will get a promotion too for this.” He was about to share it on WhatsApp.



With more tears, I begged him not to do that. I’m ready to do anything he asks. He closed WhatsApp and said, “Bitch! My career is at stake just because of you and this video is like treasure to me. If you need this video to be down. You must obey whatever I say without even questioning.”

“If you ever avoid me just for a simple reason then you know what will happen. You will become sensational on the internet.” All those words he said made every nerve inside me get stuck to the core. I was broken completely with tears. I had no choice left.

I said, “Please, don’t share the video with anyone. I will do anything and obey you all the time from now.” and started to cry. He now got complete control over me.

“That’s a good option slut. I see you have become somewhat ugly with all that crying drama. Now go clean that mess on your face. While coming back you should not wear anything under your salwar. You must handover all your inners to me no matter what, understand? Hope you come back before your seniors arrive,” saying this he left the place.

I entered the restroom. There I realized my situation has gone even worse. What I saw there were two plumbers trying to fix the sink that got a leak. They both saw me. one said that there’s a major problem and only one cubicle was left in working condition.

Without even thinking further I entered and closed it. I sat there cried badly for the mess I’m in now. Wiping off tears I stood up and as I have no option I started to take off my clothes one by one. From shawl to salwar kameez followed by camisole, bra, and panty.



There I am naked and the only thing separated me from two guys was that door. I started to dress and I don’t want to take the risk. So I left camisole too with bra and panty. I tried best to cover my hand having my inners with a shawl and I came out.

Thankfully no one had come to work. I went to his cubicle and I raised my arm. He immediately snatched inners from my hand. Checked on them. “Such a cheap whore you are. Enjoy your day without these. Now get back to work,” saying this he kept them inside his bag and started to work.

I was about to ask them back. But suddenly I heard my team lead calling us both. Ashok stood up and signaled me to move. I tried my best to walk slow and cover as much as I can. Soon we started to discuss works. But the only thing running through my mind was that I shouldn’t be caught by anyone.

After discussing, the lead went to speak with the manager. Ashok sat next to me pretending he has some doubts. He kept his hand on my thighs and gently pressed it. This was a complete horror to me. When I tried to move his hand away, he said, “Remember what I have. Be silent you whore.”

He moved his hand further up. I pulled the keyboard desk close to me so that at least from far no one can see. But if anyone comes close they might surely notice something under the table. Now he started to touch my pussy over pants. I was angry but I stayed silent.