Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

There was no arguing that Taapsee was easy on the eyes. She was a good bit taller than Yami with brunette hair that was so dark it bordered on black styled in a single layer that surrounded her long face on either side. Her eyes were a striking shade of green like twin emeralds in a face that could have easily provided Taapsee with a career as a model. The rest of her body was equally impressive with round breasts that swelled the top of her tight blouse outward, and long slender legs. He watched as she fished around inside her purse for her keys while waving at a passing neighbor her lips painted a dark raspberry color pulling back in a smile.




As soon as her door shut, Jai was out of his car, and up the steps. He took a deep breath before knocking. The door opened, and Taapsee frowned seeing him standing on her porch.

"Jai? What are you doing here? Is Yami o.k.?"

"I need to speak with you, Taapsee. It's important if you can spare me a few minutes?"

"Um...Sure, come on in."

The interior was decorated tastefully with a few pieces of furniture that looked new, and several that were probably hand me downs. Taapsee shut the door behind them and took a seat across from the couch in a comfortable looking stuffed chair. Jai took off his suit jacket laying it casually across the arm of the sofa.

"I hear that you had an eventful trip," commented Jai.

"Eventful? Not really it was just your typical finance conference only interesting if you crunch numbers for a living. Can I get you something to drink?"

"I'm fine thanks. I wasn't referring to the conference, Taapsee. I was talking about the party Arun threw afterward. The one that David  was kind enough to film for him."

Taapsee's skin seemed to turn even whiter than it already was as the color drained from her face.

"Jai...I...I don't know where to start."

"How about explaining why you let my wife stay at that party when you knew that she wasn't herself, or even better why you let her do what she did with Arun?"

"I'm sorry...I tried to get her to leave, but she wasn't hearing me. I swear I was going to get her out of there, but it all happened so fast, and I panicked. There were all those other people there, and Arun was there...I was afraid I would get into trouble if they found out what was really going on."



"So, you thought it was better to let my wife humiliate herself in front of those people as long as you didn't get into trouble? Did you tell Yami afterward what you did to her? What you put in her drink?"

"I...No...She knew something happened to her, but I didn't tell her I was the cause. She's the only real friend I have, Jai. I couldn't afford to lose her."

"I guess from your point of view then it was o.k. to keep her in the dark letting her think it could have been anyone who slipped her something. I suppose she was coerced not to tell anyone by Arun since he had the footage."

"David was the one who came to her the next day and threatened to send the footage to you if she mentioned to anyone what happened. I don't know if Arun even knew he did that he may very well have thought the whole thing was consensual. The other people there were strangers no one else from our company came to the party."

The rage Jai had felt when confronting David was back in spades, and he squeezed the couch cushion in his hand.

"You selfish little bitch. This was all you trying to claw your way up the ladder only you manage to drag my wife down into the mud along the way. You call yourself her friend, but you were more than willing to let her screw Arun in front of a room full of people rather than stand up, and admit what you did."

"I'm sorry, Jai...I swear if I could take it back...Go back and do it over...I would have stopped it! Please! I'm sorry..." cried Taapsee as tears started to roll down her face.



"I know you're sorry Taapsee, but you're not nearly sorry enough," growled Jai as he stood from the couch. He had never felt such a feeling of rage, and frustration in all his life. The sight of Taapsee crying in the chair in front of him just seemed to make it worse, and before he even knew what he was going to do, he had pulled her up out of the chair holding her roughly by her arms.

"You were so willing to humiliate yourself in that room for Arun's amusement, Taapsee. I don't think you know what humiliation is, but you will," shouted Jai. The urge to take out some form of revenge coursed through his veins, but it was tempered by another call one of almost primal arousal. He shook with anger, but at the same time his cock seemed to swell impossibly hard in his slacks, and he couldn't help what happened next. He suddenly pulled Taapsee to him pressing his lips tight to her slick, lipstick covered ones. She was entirely caught off guard by the move and didn't react until he released the pressure.

"Jai! What are you doing?"

"What am I doing, Taapsee? You were more than ready to give it up to Arun for no more than a fancy office. I would say you don't prize your virtue very highly, so let's see just how low you're willing to sink to find my forgiveness."



He grabbed at the front of her blouse ripping the two halves apart sending a shower of buttons flying all over the room. Beneath the silk cloth, her breasts were compressed into a tight black lace bra that seemed to barely be holding them back. Jai growled in the back of his throat overwhelmed by feelings he could no longer control.