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[Krishan202]

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#Keerthi Update 6:

Keerthi’s dark life really begins- pleasure is replaced by fear and betrayal…

Keerthi excited the Taxi driver, who for most of his time was eyeing the Homly-slut through the rear view mirror while driving her to the RS Puram office of Tractors Ltd, he was sure she was a high priced whore.He somehow suppressed his inner desire of propositioning to her with rich clients, only because of the 'mangalsutra'. 



Anyway, he knew where she stayed and since he belonged to the same area made up his mind to track her down soon, either today or whenever possible. He had not seen this pussy earlier so was sure she had come new to the town and was not very conversant with Coimbatore, a town famous for the ultimate in cases of 'wife swapping' and 'illicit sex'.



If Guinness Book had to do a study in this subject, they could straight away descend on Coimbatore. Keerthi reached Dayal's office, it was on the first floor and his secretary Suma ushered her in to the chambers, Keerthi could not trace Ananth who would be upset that she came all the way instead of making a telephone call to Dayal and calling him over to their home.



Keerthi treated her sexual life differently and took adventure real seriously. She was not in the least surprised when told to go straight through his office into the private apartment at the rear. She had heard of Ash having such arrangements in Chennai from Niveda, upon entering the plush room she saw Dayal for the first time, standing in a silk dressing robe and she knew from her past experience with men that he was naked, quite naked beneath it. 



She really felt disappointed, he was a horrible looking man, balding with thick eyebrows that made a mockery of his 35 years of age, she started trembling when she saw how he ogled her legs, eyes piercing through the shimmering salwar as soon as he saw her.
"Nice to see you Keerthi, Ash recommended I meet you in person" he greeted her, shocking the wind out of Keerthi's sails who nearly fainted upon hearing this statement, "Have a drink, let me see if I remember correctly, you're a teetotaler right?"
She nodded, and he closed the door behind her, and went to the cocktail bar and poured a soft drink with a slice of big lemon and handed the glass to her, his other hand touched the naked shoulders over the silk straps, as he stood close.




She sipped at the potent drink and tried not to show her displeasure of the way his hand had moved to caress over her rounded corners on the shoulders, that entire stretch on both the sides was naked, Keerthi had dressed for a kill and she was getting it.
"Has Ananth come in.?" blurted Keerthi darling to Dayal, who sneered at that name, ' Bastard, should have known better than fucking you in his house and telling all of us that he is in Chennai attending to his sick mother", she nodded apologetically, 'I am sorry, please don't punish him for that mistake'.

He pointed her towards the very comfortable and expensive sofa and Keerthi moved across to it and settled herself down. He brought a footstool and couched down in front of her, " I will fuck you and suck you and then again fuck you, after that you have a surprise pack of the day, Ash will be coming here at around 2pm, he will take you to the Club and the rooms there are really made for fucking wives of other men, that is exactly what he will be doing. 

He wanted a king size photo of Venkaji, you know why...Ha,Ha,Ha,Ha...' laughed Dayal, 'he wants to keep it in front of the bed while he fucks you, by the way the Niveda is with him, so you can resume your bisexual interest while he reams your ass and creams your pussy'.



Keerthi was getting too much on a single day. Her jet set erotic private life, full of sexual odyssey was going over the trees crashing into oblivion. She felt like a trapped kitten and was absolutely without escape. She pleaded with him to leave her and told him to do whatever he wanted with Ananth.

Just then Ananth entered the room, "You did real good work there Bhabhi, that shows your true character', he said softly."I am so pleased with you that I've got your little reward over there." and he nodded towards an envelope kept on the table.

Keerthi was not able to guess but whatever it maybe, she did not deserve to be treated like this, it now looked clear to her that she was being thoroughly betrayed by Ananth.
She opened the envelope and out dropped more than 200 photographs of all her fuckings with Ananth and Lakshmi including the one she had in the early part of today immediately upon her arrival from Chennai.







She winced, this was pure betrayal, 'Brother will divorce you in 2 seconds and I will sell you to a brothel immediately after that, bitch, do you deserve to wear that Mangalsutra,' saying he was about to snap the ornament off her body when Dayal pinched him.

she started fainting, Ananth's hands slid undo her top and helped her back to the sofa.



Dayal started moving his hands slowly over the salwar, she had to please this man or she would not get that envelope at all, his strong hands slid up to the tops of her salwar, paused for a moment or so to grip at the strong bind of the ‘nada’. The hot palms slid on to her bare flesh below it resulting in snapping of the rope and letting the garment come off her legs easily.