Fantasy Chronicle of Kajal Aggarwal

[Krishan202]

My anger towards them was at boiling point. I picked up a rock and threw it at the vehicle. It missed by a mile.


After thirty five minutes I saw headlights coming towards me. It was a Silver people carrier. I hoped it was Sunny Leone, but I hung back in the shadows in case it wasn't. I'd learned my lesson about getting into unknown vehicles.


It pulled up level with me and the door burst open. It was Sunny Leone, still dressed in her sexy black dress with a long black coat.





She threw her arms around me and held me tight. I burst into tears from relief and anger.


"It's ok Kajal, get in the car." she reassured me, rubbing my back.


We got into the car and it sped off.


"What the hell happened? Tell me everything."


I gave her the summary about Victor and his gang, the bang of my sleeping body, the filming and my eventual consent and enjoyment and then the massive orgasm.


"I know this guy," she said. "He's a complete amateur at this sort of thing. A total asshole."


"How did he find me?"


"Tracked our text messages after seeing you online. He's a wannabe, but he's small. No financial backing, so he hides out in places like this and moves around so we don't find him."


"What about the film he's got of me?" I asked, calming down and regaining my composure.


"I'll get our technical guy to hack them and take it down. Then we'll find this asshole and have a word with him. He's been pissing us off for some time."


"It wasn't all bad. I enjoyed the fucking and being tied up. It was his attitude towards me that annoyed me. He thinks women are just somewhere to empty his balls."


"Yeah that sounds like him alright. He needs teaching some manners. Are you sure you're ok?"





"Really Sunny Leone I'm fine, just pissed off we didn't get our date."


"We'll do it some other time. We need to get you home and showered. You stink of sex," she smiled.


"After the amount of cum they pumped into me, so would you," I laughed.


"Its nice to see you smiling again. Don't feel guilty it wasn't your fault," she placed her hand on my thigh.


I looked her in the eye. Along lasting deep stare. She knew what I was thinking before I did.


"You know Kajal, I hear revenge porn is quite popular at the moment. Revenge is always sweet against wankers like this guy," she winked at me.


"I already know exactly what I'd do to him if you find him," I smirked.


"We will find him. Just let me know what you need and I'll make it happen," she said, more seriously.


I sat back with a big smile on my face and closed my eyes. I was exhausted.


We eventually stopped at the top of my street. I thanked Sunny Leone for coming to my rescue, kissed her goodbye and walked back to my apartment. After my initial disgust towards Victor, I had had an amazing evening, but I needed some sleep. I stripped off without showering, I was too exhausted. I got into bed and snuggled under the covers.



If Sunny Leone was true to her word, then my revenge was just around the corner.

[Vivek.av]

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[Kalyan143]

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[Test07]

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[mdnkmr131]

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[Krishan202]

My pussy tingled as I stood in front of my victim as my first time as a dominatrix. I was dressed up and ready for action. I thought back over the day's events that had bought me to this point.


Sunny Leone had contacted me in the morning, with a simple text which read:-

"We've got him."

I text back.

"Great. Send your driver for me. I'll be there shortly."

I'd waited an hour for pickup and was taken to the secret filming location where Sunny Leone worked. I had been there many times before and knew the routine. I was led to a private room, similar to a plush hotel room, which I had been in previously. When I got to my room, Sunny Leone was already there waiting for me.



I threw my arms around her and kissed her long and sensually on the lips. She tasted sweet and smelt amazing. Her body was warm and firm against mine and I felt instantly at ease being in her company again.

"It didn't take long for you to find the bastard," I stated, pulling away from her embrace.

"You know me Kajal. When I put my mind to something, it happens," she replied.

"Where did you pick him up from?"

"We tracked his phone and snatched him from his house after we drugged him. Just like we've done to you a few times. Remember?" she winked at me.

"How could I forget? It seems such a long time ago," I replied.

"I know exactly what you mean," she said, patting my ass.



"I'm still gutted that we didn't get to go on our date," I said, looking into her big blue eyes.

"Me too Kajal. It would have been a great night if it hadn't been for Victor kidnapping you."

"Will we re-schedule after this is over?"

"You bet your sexy ass we will. I was so excited before, that I nearly got myself off before I left the house," she giggled. " I had a little rub of clit, but stopped short of making myself cum."

"Oh my god. I did the exact same thing," I laughed.

We gazed into each other's eyes. A little longer than we should have done. I wanted her right there and then, but we had work to do.

I broke her gaze and sat on the edge of the bed.

"So... What have you got in mind for Victor?" she asked me, sitting next to me on the bed.

"Humiliation and domination. He has no respect for women and he treats them like dirt. I want to give him a taste of his own medicine, let him know how it feels to be on the receiving end."

"OK. It sounds good to me so far. What do you need from me? I have people, toys, cameras, outfits, restraints, you name it and I'll get it organised."

"I was wondering if Stacey was here today?" I asked.

"No Kajal, sorry she's on holiday. Why do you ask?"

"I need another bi-sexual female and I thought she'd be up for it," I said, looking at me feet in disappointment.



"Natalie's here. She's bi. You can have her if you like. I'd volunteer myself, but I want to film the event. I also want to see how you perform on the other end of the abuse for a change."

"Natalie? Wow she'd be perfect. She's the one with the delicious smelling panties right?"

"Hehe, you remembered. Yes that's her. Gets men hard with a just a whiff of her underwear," she laughed.

"Would she be willing to fuck me and tease this guy, with me as her dominatrix?" I asked.

"Of course she'd jump at the chance. I like your thinking," she replied.

"I need two willing guys as well. Preferably with big cocks. Eight inch plus. I also need a cock ring and a slutty outfit."

"Whatever you need Kajal. It's yours. Shall we go to the dressing room and pick some things out?" she said, standing up.

"Let me take a pee first," I said. "Then we'll go and get ready."

I got up and walked to the en-suite bathroom, undoing my jeans on the way. I turned and sat on the toilet pulling my jeans and knickers down in the process. I looked up to see Sunny Leone standing in the doorway watching me.

She lifted her head in a slight upward nod signifying me to open my legs so she could watch.

"Really? I forgot how this gets you going?" I said.

"You know I love seeing you pee. Let me see it," she said lustfully.

I sat back on the toilet and leaned against the wall, opening my legs wide in the process to expose my vulva.

She gasped and pushed her hand down the front of her skirt an into her underwear.



"Do it for me," she begged, "let me see it."

I relaxed and felt the pee dribbling out of me into the bowl with a tinkling sound. I didn't take my eyes of hers.

I saw her hand slowly rubbing herself under her skirt and the look of ecstasy on her face as she watched me urinate in front of her.

The last few drops trickled out of me and I wiped myself and pulled my panties and jeans back up.

"All done. Sorry. Its time to go to work," I said, flushing the toilet and joining her in the doorway.

She pulled me close and kissed me hard on the lips, forcing her tongue inside my mouth and pinning me to the doorframe with one hand. Her hand left her knickers and came up to my mouth. She pushed her fingers up to my face and I got an instant smell of her pussy from her wet fingers. She forced her fingers into my mouth and I sucked on them greedily, moaning at the taste of her delectable pussy.

She pulled away.

"Dirty bitch!" she snapped, with a huge smile on her face.

"Fucking tease!" I snapped back.



She walked off and I followed her to the dressing room already feeling aroused.

I had forgotten how huge and well stocked the dressing room was. Rows of clothes, shoes, uniforms, sex toys, jewellery and an array of other things.

Sunny Leone got on her phone and called Natalie.

"Nat? Its Sunny Leone. I have a job for you with Kajal. Can you bring four well hung guys with you too? We're in the dressing room."

She hung up the phone and walked over to me. I was looking at the black dominatrix gear. It was latex and PVC in an array of styles and sizes. There were whips, restraints, long boots, hats and gimp masks.

"No Kajal. This will be too over the top. It won't suit you. I have a better idea," she said, in her college teacher tone.

"Like what?" I quizzed.

"I think a sheer full body stocking, with thigh high leather boots and a riding crop. Then a black and grey tartan pleated skirt and white blouse on top. No bra and no panties."

"Fuck that does sound naughty," I said.

Sunny Leone sorted through the clothing racks and threw items of clothing at me as I stripped down to nothing.

I was stood naked in the middle of the room when Natalie and the four guys arrived.



I suddenly felt embarrassed, but didn't let it show. I stood there boldly as they lined up in front of me.

"Hi Miss Sunny Leone. What do you want us to do?" giggled Natalie, in her girly voice.

"Ask Kajal, she's in charge of this show," she replied.

"Kajal tell them what you want them to wear and do," she said, directing them towards me.

"Hi everyone. I am Miss Kajal for the afternoon. I'll be running the show for the revenge on Victor," I said, putting on my best authoritarian voice.

"Yes Miss Kajal," they replied.

I felt powerful already and I hadn't even got started yet.

"OK guys let's see the goods," I gestured at the guys to drop their pants.

They obeyed and I watched four cocks hang free.

"Get hard for me guys, it's no good to me like that," I said.

They started stroking their cocks and I left them to it as I walked off to the underwear section and found a pair of white lacey briefs.

I passed them to Natalie and told her to put them on. She got undressed quickly without embarrassment as I watched the men's cocks get hard. They were all nice looking guys, well-toned and well endowed. All were shaved smooth and over eight inches long. It was impossible to choose between them. I felt my labia swell with excitement and anticipation, knowing I was going to get fucked by these men.

"I'll keep all of you," I said, "You can stay naked to save time when the show starts."

I approached Natalie who was now almost naked except for her panties. She was about to thumb them down, but I stopped her, grabbing her hands. She looked so sexy.

She was looking down. I put my hand under her chin and gently lifted her head to look at me. We got eye contact and I was transfixed by her cute young body. She looked almost virginal, so sweet and innocent. Her ripe young C cups pointing at the ceiling. I kissed her softly on the lips and she responded like I was the best thing she'd ever seen. Our breasts brushed over each other's and I felt that my nipples were as hard as hers. I was in the moment. My hands stroked down her sides to her ass and she shivered. I slipped my thumbs into her waist band and slowly started to pull her panties down. I dropped down to my knees as I removed her damp knickers. My face was level with her pussy. I could smell her intoxicating scent and feel the heat coming from her womanhood. She was shaved smooth and had a gorgeous plump pussy. Her clit wasn't visible and neither were her inner lips. It looked incredible.

I was in a trance. I had to eat her. I needed to taste her. I almost forgot where I was.

"That's enough Kajal," said Sunny Leone. "Save it until you're in there."



I was snapped back to reality. Sunny Leone didn't look happy.

"Sorry. I don't know what came over me." I said, getting up with Natalie's panties in my hand.

"She always has that effect on people who are receptive to her. Lesbians, men and bi-sexual's are all mesmerised by her," said Sunny Leone.

I looked at Nat's underwear in my hand. They were black cotton briefs with lace trim. She'd leaked into them for sure as the gusset was shiny with her pussy juice. I bought them up to me nose and inhaled deeply. She smelt so good, sweet and musky with a hint of her body spray. Men bought her panties on the internet all the time and she had quite a reputation for her scent. I could see why.

Natalie watched me sniffing her dirty knickers as she pulled on her new pair. They hugged her slim hips perfectly as she adjusted them around her fat pussy lips. She giggled, almost childlike at my actions.

"You can keep them if you like Miss Kajal," she said shyly. "Then you can smell me whenever you like."

I felt embarrassed, but I smiled and threw them into my pile of clothes, already excited that I got to keep them.

"Thank you Natalie," I said. "Now... we need an outfit for you, don't we?"

"Yes Miss Kajal. What would you like me to wear?" she replied excitedly.

"Hmmmmmm let me think...............how about a college girl outfit?........ Victor has a thing for young girls, so lets get him excited with you as a little college girl. What do you think?"

"Of course. I'll go and pick something out."

She bounded off to find something suitable, as Sunny Leone approached me.

"Control yourself Kajal for fucks sake. You cant sample the goods before the show," Sunny Leone chastised me. "Show some decorum, you're supposed to be in charge."

"Sorry," I said, "You're right, its just that she's so cute and sexy."

"I know! You can fuck her all you want when you're on the film set, but not until then," she had a hint of jealousy in her eyes. She didn't seem too happy that I was into another woman.

"I know. I'm sorry. I'll behave myself"

I got dressed while the men stood watching me.

I pulled my body stocking up both legs and pulled it tight into my crotch. The sheer fifteen denier material felt silky against my skin. I pulled it up my belly over my boobs and slipped the halter neck over my head. I felt sexy as hell. I looked in the full length mirror at my bulging tits and admired how the stocking accentuated the shape of my toned body. Over my left shoulder I could see the guys stroking their cocks as they looked at my sexy ass. They must have liked what they saw as much as I did. Next I pulled on the leather thigh high boots and zipped them up. I made a little show of it for the guys by bending over and sticking my ass out so my pussy pouted at them through my seamless tights. My tartan skirt and blouse were next to finish my look. I looked like a secretary with tights on. The body stocking was not visible unless I took my clothes off, which I would be doing very soon.



I picked up the black riding crop and gave it a couple of swishes through the air. The noise was intimidating and erotic. If Victor didn't obey me he was going to get a whack with my crop.

Just as I finished admiring my new image Natalie came back dressed as a college girl. I looked her up and down. Starting at the bottom she was wearing cute little ankle boots. Her pleated blue tartan skirt was so short she may as well have not been wearing it. It didn't cover her ass and when she bent over it rode up high showing her bulging knickers barely containing her fat pussy. She wore a low cut short sleeved white shirt which showed a lot of her cleavage. To say she looked slutty was an understatement.

She put her finger to her mouth and bit her lip, posing for me.

"Do you like it Miss Kajal?" she asked coyly.

I felt my pussy tingling and engorging with blood at the thought of going down on her.

"You look amazing Natalie," I cooed.



Sunny Leone interrupted

"Is everyone ready?" she asked.

"I think so," I replied. "Where is he right now?"

"He's in a room down the corridor. He's tied up so he won't give you any trouble. I think you'll enjoy what we've done to him," she laughed. "What have you got in mind for him? Tell the team what their roles will be"

[Krishan202]

I addressed them as a group and told them exactly how it was going to be done. They all knew their roles and how to play them. They collected the items I needed and put them onto a sliver tray covered with a white cloth.

We were ready to go.

Sunny Leone led the way to the door down the corridor.

"You're in first with me and Natalie," she said. "The guys will stay here until you call for them."

I slipped my riding crop into the top of my leather boot, nodded and opened the door.

The room was warm and spacious and filled with cameras. In the centre of the room were two mattresses with black bed sheets on them. Between the two mattresses stood Victor in all his glory. He was naked apart from a pair of flimsy tight black shorts. His legs were spread about three feet apart and his ankles were tied to the floor by leather restraints. His arms were held above his head and his wrists were tied together and fixed to a rope in the ceiling. If I untied him and pushed him, he would either fall backwards onto the mattress or forwards onto the other mattress with his legs still tied apart. He looked pretty helpless and didn't see us enter as he had a black bag over his head.

Sunny Leone started the cameras started filming as I walked over to him and slowly walked round him without saying a word. I was assessing my prey, already feeling horny and in control.

"Who is this?" he demanded. "What the fuck am I doing here?"

I stayed silent. Natalie and Sunny Leone stayed out of shot. I moved closer and blew softly on the bag covering his face. The material moved with my breath and he flinched slightly.

"Whose there? You're going to regret this. Let me go," he snapped.

I took my riding crop out and touched it onto his bare chest very gently. He flinched again. I traced it down across his belly and back up the other side of his chest.

He tried to move away, not realising what it was. I traced it down again still not saying a word.

"What are you doing? Who is this?" he asked again.

I traced the crop to his waist band and then made it leave his body. I pulled my hand up high above my head and swished the crop through the air as hard as I could, right next to his ear. He flinched waiting for it to make contact, but I deliberately missed.

I was just wanting to intimidate him at this stage. The noise of a riding crop about to hit you can be more frightening than it actually making contact. The anticipation or threat of pain can be more terrifying than actual pain. Adrenaline kicks in when pain is inflicted to act as a pain killer and trigger the fight or flight response. I'd done my research and I wanted to put the theory into practice to invoke fear without pain.

"What's this about? Don't hurt me. Just tell me what you want," he was starting to sound worried, but he was doing a good job of masking it.

I still said nothing. Sunny Leone was watching and gave me an approving nod. I felt like a student being commended by her teacher for doing something well.

I slid the riding crop up the outside of his shin, up his thigh, across his navel and then back down the other leg. He tried to move away, but his restraints held him tight.

I slid the crop up the inside of his thigh very slowly. It inched towards his genitals. I stopped two inches from his balls. I held it there for five seconds, which must of felt more like thirty seconds for him. He was shaking ever so slightly.

"What do you want from me? Who are you?"

I continued the crops journey until it pressed against his scrotum. He tried to back away, but had nowhere to go. I pressed harder, watching the crop part his balls under the material. He was breathing hard under the bag. I pushed my face close to his and with my free hand I yanked the bag from his head.

He squinted in the bright lights trying to focus on me and his new surroundings.

"Remember me you piece of shit?" I asked, increasing the pressure on his balls.

He went up on tip toes trying to relieve the pressure, but he was as far as he could go.

"Princess?" he asked in amazement. "What the fuck?"

I looked him in the eye. There was fear there, but not enough for my liking.

I released the crop from between his legs took half a step sideways and smacked the riding crop hard across his ass. There was a swish, then a thwack as it made contact, then a second later a loud scream from Victor as the pain registered in his primitive brain.

He howled as the stinging sensation gripped him and he realised I meant business.



"I told you I don't like being called Princess. Do not call it me again. Address me as Miss Kajal," I demanded.

"What the fuck is your problem Princess?" he asked defiantly.

Swish, Thwack, Scream.

"My name is Miss Kajal you pathetic excuse for a man."

He yelled in pain again.

"Why are you doing this?" he cried.

Swish, Thwack, Scream.

"Why am I doing this........ what?" I asked, cupping my ear.

"Why are you doing this Miss Kajal?" he asked, correcting himself.

"That's better, you're learning," I mocked him. "I'm doing this because you bangd me."

He said nothing.

"I'm doing this because you bangd me while I was asleep. You and your sick friends. You all fucked me and came inside me. Remember?" I said.

"Yes but, but, but, we.........." he stammered

Swish. Thwack. Scream.

This whack was across the top of his thighs and it left a red welt on his skin.

"I don't want to hear your pathetic excuses. I'm not finished speaking. After you and your friends spunked in me without my consent, you then had be gangbangd by ten other strangers. They also came in me. They bangd my pussy and my ass and made me suck them off. Do you remember that?"



He said nothing.

Swish. Thwack. Scream

"I asked you a question. Answer me!"

"Yes Miss Kajal. Yes I remember it. I'm sorry. Please don't hit me again," he pleaded, tears starting to appear in his eyes.

"You have also bangd and filmed countless other young girls in the past. You have no respect for women at all. You make me sick."

"I'm sorry Miss Kajal. It won't happen again. Please just let me go. I promise I won't do it again."

"And you post your sick films on the internet for paying clients," I added.

"I'll stop. I'll delete the films. Please don't hit me again. Just let me go."

Swish. Thwack. Scream.

"You forgot to say Miss Kajal," I said grabbing his chin and pushing my face into his.

"Sorry Miss Kajal," he cried, tears starting to run down his face.

I spat a huge gob of saliva into his face and let go of him.

"You're going to learn some respect today. Believe me. You're used to getting what you want from women, whenever you want it. Today you'll get what I want you to have and when I say you can have it. Do you understand me?" I said, walking around the back of him.

"What do you mean Miss Kajal?" he asked.

"I want to know what makes people like you tick. What made you into this pathetic rapist. If I believe you and you do as I say, I'll let you cum. I'll even help you to get off. Maybe I'll let you fuck Natalie over there," I nodded over to Natalie who was looking sweet and innocent biting her bottom lip again.

"I bet you'd like that wouldn't you? Fucking her sweet, tight, collegegirl pussy? Is that why you like fucking young girls? Because they're tight and innocent like Natalie?"

He said nothing. He just looked at Natalie. Looking her up and down like I had done. I could read his mind, he wanted her for sure. Who wouldn't she was so hot and sexy.



I looked at the front of his shorts for a bulge, but he wasn't getting hard yet. Maybe it was the fear of being hit again.

"We better have a look what we've got to work with, hadn't we?" I said looking at his groin. "Although I have seen it before and I wasn't impressed."

He looked down at his groin as I ran the riding crop up the inside of his thigh again. I moved closer to him and looked him in the eye again. I grabbed the waistband of his shorts with my spare hand. In one swift movement I pulled as hard as I could and ripped his boxer shorts from his body. Sunny Leone had made sure he was wearing very flimsy shorts to make me look more powerful. He gasped and looked down at his cock. He'd been shaved by one of our team. His cock looked small and shrivelled, his balls sucked up inside him like a scared dog with its tail in between its legs.

I burst out laughing, pointing at his cock.

"Natalie come and look at his tiny cock, it's hilarious," I laughed.

Natalie walked over and looked between his legs. She burst out laughing too.

"It's so small Miss Kajal. He won't be able to please any women with that little thing, " she giggled.

"Certainly not Natalie. I'd do better with my little finger inside me," I laughed.

"Where's all my pubes gone?" he asked, ignoring our humiliating remarks.

Swish. Thwack. Scream.

I whacked him across his stomach this time.

"Use my name when addressing me, maggot dick," I scorned.

"I'm sorry Miss Kajal. I forgot. Who shaved me?" he asked, in a more submissive tone.

"One of our girls.....or was it a guy......I can't remember. Either way you should thank me. It makes your tiny cock look bigger and certainly more presentable."

He stood there starring at his bald cock.

"What do you say?" I prompted him.

"Thank you for shaving my cock and balls Miss Kajal," he said submissively

"You're welcome Victor," I said, in a condescending voice. "See it's much better for you when you do as you're told."

"Natalie. Pass me the cock ring please, would you sweetie," I said, gesturing over to the silver tray.

She skipped over to the tray, lifted up the white cloth and came back with what I was after.

She skipped back and passed it to me. It was a length of black elastic, about the thickness of a shoelace. It was looped through a lace lock, a black spring loaded clamp similar to that found on outdoor clothing to pull elasticated waistbands or rain hoods tight.

Victor looked worried as I slackened it off and walked towards him.

"That little pecker needs all the help it can get," I smirked.

I hooked it under his balls and over the top of his cock and pulled the elastic tight. It acted as a cock ring or tourniquet, allowing blood into his shaft, but keeping it there to make him harder. I pulled it tight, but not too tight.

"That should give us something to work with at least," I chuckled. "Although its not looking very hard."

"With that on my cock it's going to hurt me if I get hard Miss Kajal," he pointed out.

"Well you better control yourself then hadn't you?" I said.

Natalie squatted down on the mattress and waited for my instructions.

"Tell me Victor, what's your earliest sexual experience," I started my inquisition into the mind of a pervert.

"I don't remember Miss Kajal."

"I bet I can figure it out............probably jerking off to a dirty magazine.........imagining fucking one the girls on the centre pages.............maybe shooting your sticky mess all over the pages and pretending you'd satisfied her........Am I right?"

He didn't answer.

"That's a yes then," I laughed. "I can see you now, your hand pumping away at your tiny penis, trying to get off."

He started to blush. He didn't need to answer. I was getting to him. I looked at his cock as it started to grow, ever so slightly.

He was remembering it and it was arousing him. Either that or he was getting off on me degrading him in front of Natalie.

"I think you moved on to other things after that. You needed more stimulation because you couldn't get a real girlfriend. Let me think.............Ah yes I've got it. You couldn't get a near a real woman's pussy so you used dirty panties. Probably your mothers or sisters would be my guess."

"I didn't do that Miss Kajal," he said adamantly.

"Yes you did. All men do it, but you never moved on to real women until you started forcing yourself on them. Am I right?"

He stayed silent and blushed even more.

"Was it mommy's panties or your sisters?"

He stayed silent. His cock twitched.

"Aha. It was both. What did you do? Steal them from the laundry basket and give them a nice long sniff? I know you like the smell of pussy. You commented how 'Cunty' I smelt when you kidnapped me. Remember? I bet you sniffed the gusset while you wanked yourself off, pretending it a was a real pussy in front of you. I bet you licked them too didn't you? Tasting the stains as though it was a real vagina. Fucking loser."



His cock started to grow. He was now semi hard and about four inches long. The band around his cock was restricting him just enough.

"Oooooh looks like we've got movement from that little cock Victor. Lets see how big you can make it for us. You act as though you're this big strong man, forcing yourself on young girls. Show me how big you can make it," I mocked him.

"If I get too hard, it will hurt me Miss Kajal. Can you loosen the band please?" he asked politely.

"I don't think so, do you Natalie?" I asked her.

"No Miss Kajal," she giggled.

"Why don't you sit back and show him your little panties Natalie?" I said . "He likes knickers apparently."

"Yes Miss Kajal," she said and sat down with her knees apart giving him a lovely view up her collegegirls skirt.

"Mmmmmm look at that Victor. A nice young tight pussy underneath some little girly panties, just for you. I bet you'd like to see her pussy wouldn't you?"

His cock was still only semi hard. He was resisting because he knew it would be painful to be erect with a cock ring on. He didn't answer me.



"No? You don't want to see it? Its beautiful, all pink and soft and smooth. She not a virgin, but she's as tight as one. I know, I've had my fingers inside her. Do you want to see me finger her?" I asked seductively.

"I'd love to see that. Please remove my band Miss Kajal," he asked again.

His cock wasn't getting any harder. He had good dick control. I'd have to up the ante.

"I don't think he likes you Natalie. Such a shame. Why don't you put your hand in your panties and play with yourself for him? Show him what a naughty girl you are," I said softly.

She pulled her skirt up slightly and slipped her right hand into her knickers. I watched the outline of her fingers as she located her sex bean and started to rub in a small circular motion. She threw her head back and closed her eyes and started to moan softly.

"Is that nice Natalie?" I asked, "Do you like pleasuring yourself in front of Victor? Tell me how it feels."

"I love it Miss Kajal. Its all warm and juicy. It's making my knickers wet," she purred.

"Already? That didn't take long?" I said.

"I was already wet from watching you Miss Kajal. Do you want to help me?" she asked, looking at me with puppy dog eyes.

Victors cock was still not fully hard.

I slipped my skirt off and let it fall to the floor. I stood in front of Victor and ripped my blouse open without undoing the buttons. I threw it next to my skirt. He looked me up and down and licked his lips. My nipples were hard and pointing through my sheer body stocking. I was juicing up between my legs and the material was shiny from my arousal.



He liked what he was seeing and his cock started to grow once more. He was losing control. I backed up towards Natalie who was still rubbing her snatch on the mattress. I kept going until my pussy was above her, never taking my eyes off Victors. I put the riding crop into the top of my right boot and gripped the flimsy material between my legs with both hands. First I pulled it up showing him my cameltoe and then I pulled sideways and ripped them open. The fabric ripped easily with a sexy tearing noise as I exposed my sodden vulva to Natalie. She looked up between my legs and waited for my instructions.

"Eat me Natalie!" I ordered.

She obeyed without hesitation and I felt her wet lips sucking my protruding labia into her mouth as though she hadn't eaten for a week. She was gentle, but sucked for all she was worth. Her tongue found my clit and she nuzzled and licked it while she continued to masturbate in her underwear. I reached down to her shirt and ripped it open, the buttons flying off everywhere. Her braless C cups bounced free and I felt her gasp between my thighs.

Victors cock was getting hard again. He had a half-naked collegegirl masturbating in front of him whilst she was licking her mistresses pussy and he still wasn't fully erect. I couldn't believe it.



"She's so good and licking pussy Victor. Imagine how good she is at sucking cock. She could make you erupt in seconds. Get that fucking dick hard for me now," I ordered.

"Please loosen my band Miss Kajal," he asked again, "then I'll get hard for you."

"I give the orders round here, not you, " I hissed. "Get it hard or I'll do it for you."

He looked down at Natalie rubbing her pussy in her panties and then at her tits. His gaze lifted higher and he looked at my wet cooch being devoured by the collegegirl between my thighs. He looked higher at my boobs bulging out of my body stocking and finally at my face. He smiled in defiance. He was still only semi hard.

I felt Natalie's breathing quicken as she continued to eat my sodden snatch and I knew she was close to orgasm. Perfect timing.

"Are you going to cum Natalie?" I asked

"Pretty soon Miss Kajal, yes," she panted.

I knelt down behind her and cupped her breasts and nuzzled into her neck. I kissed her softly behind her ear and moved behind her so I was supporting her weight as she leaned back. I caressed her firm breasts and rubbed her nipples as she started to rub faster. She was desperate to get herself off to please her mistress. She knew I wanted her panties nice and wet, so cumming in them was the best way to do it.

I ignored Victor now and concentrated my dirty talk onto Natalie as if we were the only two people in the room. I knew it would turn him on seeing us together.

"That's it Natalie, keep going, cum for me sweetie," I whispered in her ear.

"Yessssss....oooohhhh.........yesssssss.........Miss Kajal," she gasped, with a look of ecstasy on her face.



She was close now. She started to quiver as I held her and massaged her gorgeous young tits.

"Good girl, cum for me Natalie. Do it in your panties for me. Make them all nice and sticky for your mistress," I continued to encourage her.

I was pretty wet myself watching her masturbate to orgasm. I looked up at Victor's cock and saw he was hard at last. I continued to kiss Natalie and willed her to climax for me.

"Look Natalie. He's hard now. Look what you've done to him. You're such a good girl."

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She opened her eyes and looked up at his erect cock. It was enough to set off her climax, seeing his engorged cock restrained by the ring. It was thick and veiny and looked like an overcooked sausage ready to burst.

"Ooooh Miss Kajal," she gasped, "Ooooh Miss Kajal I'm going to cum."

She started to shake and squeezed her legs together like an innocent virgin having her first orgasm.

"Ooooh I'm cumming. Fuuuuuccccckkkkkkk."

She let out short soft squeaks as her pussy went into spasm and she came in her underwear. I could only imagine how nice it would have been to get her off myself. She looked so cute when she came, Victor must of got a great view from his standing position.



"Good girl Natalie. Just what I wanted," I said.

She removed her hand from her panties and turned her head towards me. She had the 'just fucked' look about her as I kissed her softly on the lips. I suddenly got a whiff of her pheromones and realised she'd bought her hand up and touched my cheek. I stopped kissing her and sucked her juice laden fingers as she fed them into my mouth. She was sweet and delicious. I sucked her fingers clean and then kissed her again. Our tongues exploring each other's mouths.

She broke away and slipped her knickers down her slender legs, unhooking then from her ankle boots and she passed them to me. I couldn't help but hold them to my nose and breath deeply. They were saturated in her scent and the gusset was soaked. I kissed her once more and stood up and approached Victor.

His cock was stiff and purple and looked painful.

"Show him your cunt Natalie," I ordered.

She open her legs and lay back once more. Her beautiful pussy was glistening in the bright lights and she looked magnificent. Her skirt was still on her waist and her shirt was hanging off her shoulders exposing her perfect boobs.

"Looks amazing doesn't she?" I said to Victor, moving up behind him and looking at Natalie over his shoulder.

"She's gorgeous Miss Kajal," he groaned, in obvious discomfort.

I bought Natalie's panties up to Victors face and pushed them against his nose and mouth.

"Does she smell nice and cunty for you?" I whispered in his ear.

"Mmmmpphhh," was his reply.

"Fresh cummy knickers from a young girls hot body. Mmmmmm don't they smell nice?" I teased him

"Delicious Miss Kajal," he panted, taking in her scent.

I held her underwear out and showed him the gusset. It was coated in a thin layer of Natalie's pussy cream.

"Hungry?" I asked.



He looked at her juicy crotch, but stayed silent.

"Lick her panties clean. She made them messy for you, so its only right you clean them," I said, pushing them nearer to his mouth.

He stuck his tongue out obediently and licked the gusset. He groaned as he cock got even harder and more painful.

"That's it. Make sure you get it all, she's made quite a mess," I said, pushing the fabric into his mouth.

He sucked the material savouring her flavour. He looked like he was enjoying himself for the first time since I got in the room.

"Licking panties is all you're fit for, you fucking loser."

I looked down at his throbbing cock. Our little show had, had the desired effect. He was rock hard and restricted. I moved round the front of him, keeping her underwear stuffed in his mouth. I reached down and gently grazed his shaft with my free hand. The cock ring had made him super hard.

He flinched in pain.

"Awww don't you like having me touch your little cock?" I mocked, pulling the panties from his mouth.

"It hurts Miss Kajal," he moaned, almost in tears.

I ignored him and threw Natalie's panties back at her.

"Has he cleaned them properly Natalie?" I asked.

"Yes Miss Kajal."

"Well at least he has some uses I suppose," I mocked him again. "Spread your pussy open sweetie, show him how tight you are."

"No more please," sobbed Victor.

"I thought you liked young tight girls? Did I get that wrong?"

Natalie reached down with both hands and spread her lips open showing her pink insides and tiny erect clit. She was leaking down her ass crack she was so wet.



"Do you want to fuck her?" I asked him, grabbing his chin and making him stare between Natalie's thighs.

"More than anything, but please take this thing off my cock," he begged.

I pulled out the crop and swung it back ready to whip his ass again.

"Sorry Miss Kajal, I forgot to say Miss Kajal. Please don't," he cowered.

I put the crop away. I had him exactly where I wanted him. I looked over at Sunny Leone and nodded. She walked over to the door and let the four guys in.

The lined up either side of Victor, two each side of him. They were semi hard and needed some attention.

"Natalie put your panties back on and help me make these guys hard," I ordered.

She pulled her knickers on and shook her shirt off her shoulders so she was topless. She removed her skirt and threw it towards the door. I bent down and took hold of the guy on the far left and Natalie did the same on the far right. None of them were circumcised and I took my guy straight into my mouth and stated sucking. He got hard in a few strokes and I enjoyed the taste and texture of his shaved cock as he fucked my face rhythmically. I caught a glimpse of Natalie wanking her guy onto her tongue and he got hard very quickly.

We both moved on to the next guys either side of Victor. He was watching us suck cocks and looked even more agitated. I unhooked my halter top and let my boobs hang free. I rubbed them round the guys cock and balls teasing him to get him hard. Once he was erect I pushed his cock between my breasts and titty fucked him for a few long stokes, spitting on his cock to lubricate it. Natalie did the same with her guy. We moved onto Victor.



His cock couldn't have been any harder. We kissed either side of his cock and sucked it between us. Moving our lips along his shaft in unison. I'd never felt a dick so hard. It was five inches long , fat and veiny. He must have been enjoying it despite the pain. Natalie sucked his purple balls as I took him down my throat. I throated him for about a minute and I felt him quiver slightly as though he was about to cum. I stopped my actions and we both left his cock throbbing in mid-air.

"You're going to cum already? For fucks sake, you're more pathetic than I thought," I said.

As I said that his cock twitched and a drip of precum appeared from his glans and started to drip off his cock. It hung in from his tip like a spiders web, long and stringy. I think if it hadn't been for the cock ring, he'd of shot his wad there and then.

Natalie went to catch it in her mouth, but I stopped her.

"Leave it Natalie. If you want some spunk we'll take it from some real men. Bend over and pull your panties down," I said.

She did as she was told and stuck her bare ass in the air on all fours. One of the guys stuck slid his 9 inch cock inside her and the other one got in front of her and put his into her eager mouth. They pumped away at her in perfect time as they spit roasted the poor girl for all they were worth.



"No-one cums until I say so," I said sternly, "I need my holes filling too, give me some cock," I said to the other two guys.

I too got on all fours and opened my legs and mouth to receive my prize. I was made aware how wet I was when the eight inch cock squeezed its way into my pussy. I opened my mouth and gave a moan of pleasure, only to have it filled with an even bigger cock. I started to rock back and forth finally enjoying the amazing feeling of being filled from both ends. I reached down and rubbed my swollen clit trying to get off. I needed to cum so badly. The whole scenario had drove me wild. Natalie masturbating, Victor being humiliated, my powerful persona, it was all adding up and I need to climax.

I looked over to Natalie who was taking a pounding. Her tiny body seemed overwhelmed by the big guys drilling into her snatch and face.



"Take those cocks Natalie, but you tell me when they are about to cum," I said.

"Mmmpphh. Yes Miss Kajal. I will ," she said cutely, spitting the cock out of her mouth and wanking it off.

She reached through her legs and cupped the other guys balls as he fucked her nice and slow and deep.

My guy slid all the way out and then all the way back in as deep as he could. His cock was fat and he stretched me out nicely. I alternated between sucking the other guy off and jerking him off against my cheek. We were fucked for about five minutes when Natalie's guy announced he was ready to cum.

"He's going to cum in me Miss Kajal. He's nearly there," whimpered Natalie, in between thrusts.

I let go of the cock I was wanking, let the other guy slip out of my cooch and moved over to her. I looked up at Victor who was still rock hard and in pain, looking at the live sex show in front of him.

"Look Victor. He's about to violate her little hole. He's going to fill her with hot cream just like you like to do. I bet you wish it was you fucking her. This is how a real man fucks," I laughed.

"Cum in her. Fill her hot snatch with your seed," I said to the guy. "Fertilise the little slut. She's begging for it."

He pushed into her three more times and I watched his cock pulse and fill her cunt with his creamy goo. I couldn't help but feel a little jealous. My fuck hole was dying for a feed, but this was what we'd planned. Once he'd emptied his balls I moved in behind her and pulled her knickers up to cover her vaginal opening. He pulled out with a slurp and I pulled the material over her pussy to contain the load.



She was still sucking the other guy off and he was about to cum too. I pushed him back and made Natalie stand up.

"Hold your panties open at the front Natalie. I'm going to make him fill your underwear with his spunk."

She stood up and thumbed the front of her underwear outwards to create a triangle of fabric to catch his load. I dropped to my knees and took his cock in my mouth to finish him off. I miss timed it and his first squirt hit the back of my throat. I quickly pulled him out and pointed his tip into Natalie's gusset. His next six or seven squirts filled her knickers splashing all over her pussy and clit. She giggled with delight as he finally finished and the two guys walked off. I spat my mouthful of cum into her panties and she snapped the waistband back to her navel.

I took her hand and led her towards Victor.

"Enjoy the show?" I asked him, kissing Natalie and giving him a sideways glance.

"Amazing Miss Kajal, but my cock is so painful," he said in distress.

"I'll release your cock ring, but you need to do exactly as I say. Understand?"

"Yes miss Kajal. Please. I'll do anything," he begged.

I reached down and pressed the plastic catch on the cock ring. It released his throbbing, over engorged cock and balls and he gasped at the final relief.

I squatted down and sucked his small cock into my mouth, bobbing my head back and forth to keep him interested.

"Holy fuck Miss Kajal, You'll make me cum doing that," he murmured.

His balls started to tighten.

"Fucking hell you make me sick. You make out you're this big stud, but you cum at the slightest touch." I mocked him again.

I let go of his cock and stood up.

"Now! I've released you so you're going to help me out," I said, getting in his face.

"Yes Miss Kajal."

"Natalie has just been fucked senseless and the dirty boy came in her pussy. Its leaked into her panties. Did you see it?" I asked.

"Yes Miss Kajal it was amazing," he said.

"And then another dirty boy came directly into her knickers. Did you see that?"



"Yes Miss Kajal," he seemed nervous about where this was heading.

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"Well I know how much you like licking girls panties, so you're going to lick her panties clean."


He had a look of disgust and shock on his face.

Natalie started to wriggle out of her spunky underwear making sure she didn't spill a drop. Her cunt was dripping in the stuff.

She passed me the underwear, gusset first. I dipped my fingers into the creamy mess and stirred it around, getting the heady scent of a man's semen.

"Mmmmm looks delicious," I said.

I held it up to his face and he shied away. I gripped the back of his head and forced the cummy knickers into his face.

"FUCKING EAT IT," I shouted. "Lick that cum out of her panties."

He tried to resist, but he had nowhere to go. I held his nose forcing him to open his mouth.

"Eat the cum off her panties I said. Or I'll tighten your cock ring again."

He reluctantly opened his mouth and I forced the slimy fabric between his lips. The two guys had produced a lot of cum between them, her underwear was literally dripping in the stuff.

"Teehee so dirty," tittered Natalie.

"Suck them clean!" I said, through gritted teeth. "Its all your fit for."

He sucked the material with a look of disgust on his face.

"Look like you're enjoying it you little fucking pervert. This is a gift for you!"

He changed his attitude as I reached down to tighten his cock ring. He sucked greedily and with enthusiasm to prevent me from torturing him further. I pulled the sopping knickers from his mouth to make sure he'd got it all. I held the gusset out and stretched it finding more pools of jelly like spunk which he had missed.

"Lick it, you've missed some you useless fucker," I said, pushing the panties closer so he could lick them clean.

He licked and sucked for all he was worth. His enthusiasm reached its peak and I don't know if it was to get it over with or whether he was actually starting to enjoy it.

"Show me. Open you mouth!" I ordered, taking the panties away.

He opened his mouth and I was surprised how much jizz was in there, swimming around under his tongue.

"Now swallow it!" I demanded, forcing his mouth closed. " All of it and say thank you to Natalie for such a lovely gift."

He closed his mouth, but didn't swallow. He looked like he was about to be sick.

"What's wrong? You expect girls to eat your cum don't you? Now you know what it's like. Fucking swallow it you filthy bastard."

I reached my hand down and gripped his balls. I started to squeeze, slowly increasing the pressure.

He swallowed with a gulp..

"Show me."

He opened his mouth to prove it was all gone.

I let go of his balls

"Good boy. Now what do you say?"

"Thank you Miss Natalie," he whimpered.

"You're very welcome," she giggled. "Do you want some more? My little pussy is covered in it."

He didn't answer. He just looked at the floor feeling utterly degraded and ashamed.

"ANSWER THE GIRL!" I shouted.

"I'm feeling a little sick Miss Natalie, but thank you for the offer," he replied.

"It wasn't a fucking offer Victor," I snapped. "The poor girl wants her vagina cleaning. Look at it. That's what it looks like when you get fucked by a real man. It's a big sticky mess, she can't go home like that now, can she?"

I nodded at the two remaining guys and they reached up to unhook Victors hands from the rope holding him to the ceiling. They took his weight and lowered him slowly backwards onto the mattress. They attached his hands to a ring on the floor and then backed away. He was now on his back, his feet and arms tied.

"Now! You're going to get to lick Natalie's cunt clean while she squats on your face. What do you think to that?" I asked.

"I don't like the taste of spunk Miss Kajal," he said.

"Well the quicker you lick it up and swallow it the quicker you'll be able to taste her real cunt. Her nice young tight wet fuck hole. Maybe if you're good at it, she'll cum in your face as a little treat."

He seemed to like that idea and a small smile appeared.

"Go on Natalie. Sit on his face. Make sure you push out any spunk that's left inside you."

She moved over and stood with her feet either side of Victors head. I moved round and knelt down in front of her to get a better view. I wanted him to feel degraded and humiliated like he had done to me and so many other young girls. Natalie's cooch was plastered in thick sticky cum and it looked so inviting I almost licked her clean myself. She slowly squatted down until she was hovering less than an inch from his lips. He turned his head away and I grabbed him by his ears and moved him back in line.



A small droplet of spunk dripped from Natalie's labia and hit him on the lips. He flinched, but he knew there was no escaping his degrading task.

"Stick your tongue out and lick her clean you pathetic little man," I ordered sternly.

I felt someone behind me and I turned to see Sunny Leone with the video camera. I got an eye to eye with her and we winked at each other. I remembered her doing something similar to me a while ago and I knew how she liked to get close to the action. I could smell fresh warm spunk mixed with the scent of Natalie's heavenly cunt. Sunny Leone must have ben able to smell it too. I imagined how wet she would be having watched and filmed this whole show and I only hoped I would get to sample her juices before I went home.

Victor extended his tongue and started to lick Natalie's vaginal opening. He didn't bother with cleaning her up he just wanted to lick her pussy and get to her real flavour.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" I said, waggling my finger at him. "Lick around her hole first. Clean all this cum off her lips, thighs and pubic mound. You can eat her properly when you're done."

He reluctantly starting slurping away between her spread legs. He sucked with his pursed lips to remove the mess from her mound. Then he repeated the process on the inside of her thighs and sucked the cum from plump labia. She moaned as he found her clit.

"Lick her asshole clean too. Some of it has ran down," I said, pointing at droplet of cum on her anus.

He licked that too and swallowed the lot. He didn't look too pleased.

"Push down Natalie, make sure there's none left inside you. The dirty boy came quite deep in your pussy so I'm sure there's still some in there."

Natalie spread her pussy open and pushed down. There was a gush of spunk mixed with air and she let out a wet pussy fart as cum dribbled out in one thick blob directly into Victors mouth. She giggled at the squelching noise, almost childlike. He swallowed hard and got back to licking her out. She started to moan with pleasure as he found her clit and started sucking on it. He delved his tongue into her crack and finally got to savour the taste of a young girls pussy without the taste of a man's cum blocking his taste buds.

I put one foot on his belly and undid my thigh high boot. I repeated it with the other leg and kicked them off out of the way. My body stocking was ruined, it was shredded around the crotch from where I ripped it open for Natalie. I pulled it off and threw it with the boots. I was now totally naked, like Natalie and feeling horny as hell.

I got closer to her and knelt up at the same height as her. I kissed her gently on the lips as she started to grind into Victors face. Her breath was warm as she stared to pant and enjoy the sensation. I caressed her firm tits as our tongues explored each other's mouths. She was an amazing kisser for someone so young and she responded to my touch with vigour.

I looked over at the two guys waiting patiently for their instructions.

I pointed at the one with the biggest cock. "You! Fuck me from behind," I demanded.

I pointed at the other one. "You! Come over here and feed us your cock."

Neither of them needed telling twice. I reached back with one hand and parted my ass cheeks, sticking my pussy out for him to gain entry. I felt my juicy snatch spread open and start leaking down my legs as he penetrated me in a slow deep movement.

"Fuccccckkkk you're so wet Miss Kajal," he gasped, starting to thrust in and out of me slowly.



The other guy stuck his cock in Natalie's mouth and started to fuck her face as I got lower and sucked his balls. I went even lower and licked his ass as the orgy continued. I felt my climax building as the guy fucking me reached down and started rubbing my clitoris. His balls slapped against me as he increased the depth of his stroke. He was long and wide and filled me more than enough for it to hurt me in the ecstatic way a good fucking should.

Natalie's expertise was second to none as she sucked and licked the shaft she was presented with. We took it in turns to suck him off. Natalie had control of his cock throughout, even when I was sucking him. She held the base and jerked him off between my lips before putting it in her own mouth once more. She ground into Victors face with grace and serenity and I knew it wouldn't be long before one of us came.



It turned out to be the guy in my mouth that came first. Natalie had just licked his sensitive ridge, teasing the load out of him and was in the process of pushing the cock between my lips, when he started to twitch and spurt thick ropes all over my face. It took us both by surprise, but I was fortunate enough to be the one who got a mouthful of warm salty ejaculate. She continued to wank him off as he came, pumping a huge wad onto my tongue. I kept it in my mouth as he pulled out and moved away.

A kiss with Natalie was all I wanted at the moment. To share the prize with her. She was starting to tremble slightly as her orgasm started to take hold due to Victors attention between her legs. I got above her and she tilted her head back and opened her mouth without me even telling her to. I dribbled the thick stringy spunk from my lips into her mouth and then followed up with a sloppy kiss. Our tongues sloshed the creamy load around as Natalie started to squeak her cute orgasmic noise as she came in Victors face. She was bucking and writhing and squeezing her legs together as she orgasmed hard. It was as though she was stifling her orgasm, like a girl masturbating at home and not wanting her parents to hear. It was so cute to watch her as we kissed and she came. We finally swallowed the load between us and she collapsed backwards onto Victor. I wiped the stringy cum from my cheeks and swallowed it.

I looked down at Victors soaking wet face, with the guy behind me still ramming into me.

"Tastes delicious doesn't she?" I panted, feeling my own orgasm imminent.

"I've never tasted a pussy so sweet before. She's so fucking hot Miss Kajal," he smiled.

I looked at his cock. He was still hard and obviously desperate to cum.

"You do one more thing for me and I'll let you fuck her," I said.

"Name it Miss Kajal!" he said reluctantly.

"Its easier to show you," I said.

I pushed away from the guy fucking me. It took a huge amount of will power as I was about to cum, but it was going to be worth it.



I straddled Victors face and told the guy to get behind me.

"You're going to watch him fuck me while you lick my clit?" I said.

"Yes Miss Kajal," he said, starting to kiss my thighs.

"He's going to fuck my asshole and cum in it?"

"Mmmmm I can't wait to see that Miss Kajal."

"And when he's cum in it you're going to eat it out of my asshole. Understand?"

He seemed less keen.

"I've been cleaned inside and out before we started so it's just like eating spunk. I want to feel you sucking the cum out of my ass. OK?" I asked again, raising my eyebrows.

"And then I can fuck Natalie?" he asked.

"No. She's going to fuck you. You wont last long, but at least you'll get to cum in her," I said.

"OK miss Kajal."

The guy got behind me as I squatted lower to allow Victors tongue to lick my clit. I parted my cheeks and the guy rubbed his cock against my sopping quim to lubricate himself for anal sex with his mistress.

"Fuck my ass hard. Don't be gentle," I ordered him.

He forced his way inside me and I felt the burning pain of anal penetration. The fine line between pain and pleasure swept through me as he slid in and out roughly. Victor licked and sucked my sex bud and my orgasm built once more.

"Enjoying the view?" I asked Victor.

"Mmmmpff. Yes Miss Kajal," he slurped.




He was pretty good at licking my pussy, alternating between my clit and my fuck hole. Sucking my lips and nuzzling my clit in neat little circles.

The guy in my ass was equally as skilled. He held my hips and thrust into me in long fast strokes. He would occasionally pull out and stuff it in my overhydrated cunt to lubricate himself, before plunging back in and abusing my ass. Victors cock was inches from my face and still hard and throbbing. I teased him as I was pleasured by these two men, by blowing gently on his balls and sliding my finger up his shaft with the softest of touches. He twitched uncontrollably at my touch and I knew when he finally got to cum it would be a huge eruption with copious amounts of semen. It would be a sight to behold for sure.

I needed to cum so badly now. All the teasing and abuse I had bestowed on Victor had made me feel extremely turned on and powerful. I was on a power trip and my pussy was about to explode in a wave of pleasure.

"Keep fucking me. Yes. That's it. Keep licking my clit. Harder. Lick it harder. Ooooh that's it right there make me cum boys," I encouraged them.



My senses were being filled. The noise of the guy slapping into me as he punished my ass. The feel of his cock and Victors tongue. The sight of a twitching cock next to my face. The smell of pure sex in the air. The taste of cum in my mouth.

"Make me cum. Fuck my pussy now, then go back to my ass," I continued giving my orders.

I needed to climax. I was on the edge.

Licking hard. Fucking deep. Almost there.

"Yessss Oooooh, Fuck me boys."

Licking hard. Fucking deeper. Any second.

"Make me cum. Holy shit keep going."

Licking hard. Fucking deep. Here it comes.

"Stick it in my ass now and pound me."

Licking hard. I felt the cock ram into my anus and I willed him to cum in it.

"Cum in me. Cum in my dirty ass," I panted.

He came a fraction after I did. My pussy and ass contracted and pulsed as I finally came in a huge crescendo of intense feelings. Sight, touch, smell, taste and sound engulfed me in an orgasm of epic proportions. I felt his cock pulse in my ass as he coated my anal walls with his slimy seed. The room seemed to be closing in on me as I peaked and squirted a gush of clear liquid from my cunt and into victors face. I squirted three times before it subsided and I felt the guy pull out of my ass and stick it in my dripping pussy. My legs trembled and I thought I was about to pass out, but I managed to compose myself and pull myself back to reality. My orgasm left me sweating and fulfilled as I slumped forward onto Victors belly.

I lay there for a minute or two recovering.



Sunny Leone had been busy with the camera and was now zoomed in my on my messy asshole and pussy. After I started to recover I leant up on my elbows and looked between my legs at Victor. His face was coated in my ejaculate and he looked very pleased with himself for helping me to cum so hard.

"You know what to do now," I said. "Eat it out of my ass."

I was beyond surprised when he did it without hesitation. I felt his tongue on my slimy asshole as he licked it clean. I sat up slightly to let gravity do its job. He puckered his lips and placed them against my own puckered hole. I had never had cum sucked out of my ass before and the sensation made me quiver. Maybe it was the after glow of orgasm, but it felt amazing. I pushed down and felt the sticky spunk leave my ass with force as he sucked greedily to remove it from my naughtiest of holes. He sucked for all he was worth and I swear I heard him moaning with enjoyment.

"Swallow it you dirty fucker! Swallow my ass juice!" I demanded.

I watched him tilt his head back and gulp it down like taking a shot of vodka. He surprised me further by smiling and licking his lips.

"What do you say?" I asked him in a condescending voice.

"Thank you Miss Kajal for letting me suck the spunk out of your ass. It was delicious," he said.

I couldn't believe my ears. He sounded like he actually meant it. The bonus was that it was all caught on film.

"You sick little cunt," I laughed, trying to belittle him further. "Eating another mans cum from a woman's ass. You fucking loser."

"Yes miss Kajal, but now I get to cum inside Natalie's tight young pussy," he said smugly.

"I don't remember agreeing to that," I lied.

"But you.........."

"I'm joking you sad fucker, stop crying," I laughed.



I rolled off him and stood up, regaining my composure.

"Natalie sweetie, would you like to make Victor cum for me?" I asked, sidling up to her and stroking ass.

"Yes Miss Kajal. If you want me to," she said in her cutesy voice.

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"I think he's been a good boy and hopefully learnt his lesson. We can let him cum," I said.

I took her hand and lead her towards Victor. She knelt down beside him.

"He's all yours Natalie, but try not to make him spurt too quickly," I laughed.

I moved up and knelt next to Victors head.

"If I ever hear of you abusing young girls again you will find yourself back here with me. I will do far worse things to you than I have today. Do you understand me?" I asked sternly.

"Yes Miss Kajal. I wont do it again," he said.

Natalie started stroking his cock very slowly. She was barely touching it and she giggled as it danced at her touch.

"We have a video of you eating another man's cum from Natalie's knickers and her pussy and also eating it out of my asshole. If I hear of you doing anything you shouldn't, the video will be released and then we'll be coming for you. You can tell your two sicko friends they'll get the same if I catch up with them too."

"I wont do anything. I swear Miss Kajal," he said.

"So we understand each other?"

"Yes Miss Kajal I understand completely."

Natalie bent down and kissed his cock. She was amazing to watch. So loving and tender. Sunny Leone was still filming and I stood back with her as Natalie did her thing. She opened wide and took his tip into her mouth, capping her lips over his ridge. With the slightest of movements she let him fuck her mouth, sliding in and out less than an inch, just allowing the tip inside. I knew her tongue would be massaging his frenulum , trying to get him off, teasing him.



"Amazing isn't she?" I asked Victor.

"She's the best......oh my god...... yesssss....suck me baby," he gasped.

I don't know how he held out so long. I wanted Natalie to make him cum in her mouth so I could degrade him some more, but he was resisting. He must've really wanted to fuck her.

She kept eye contact with him throughout as she lifted her leg over him and straddled his cock. She sat down on it with a squeak of delight. Victor gasped and I thought he'd cum there and then with the feeling of her tight cunt wrapping round his shaft. He swallowed hard and regained his control.

Slowly Natalie rose off his navel with a wet slurping noise as he cock withdrew. Then equally as slowly she sat back down. Her hands were caressing her tits and she looked in ecstasy. She rose off him again, rubbed his glans on her clit and then sank down again.

That was all it took.

"Oh my god.........fuckkkkkk.........no...........I'm cumming," he said in disappointment.

Natalie looked delighted with her performance as Victor shuddered beneath her. She kept her pace up and down nice and slow, as he pumped his huge load into her. His hips rose with each spurt and I knew it must have felt earth shattering for him. He'd been teased for so long, the release must have been incredible. He looked like he'd died and gone to heaven as he continued pumping her full of spunk.



"Didn't take long!" I laughed. "Fucking loser."

Natalie's pussy started to overflow on her downstroke, leaving a pool of cum around Victors cock and balls. He was still cumming in her.

"Ooooohh it's a big load Miss Kajal," she giggled.

"I know sweetie, he's almost done."

As his orgasm subsided I nodded at Natalie. She quickened her pace and started fucking him faster before he went soft. Having just climaxed so intensely Victor had a pleasure overload as men do once they've cum. They prefer to roll off and go to sleep, but Natalie had other ideas. His cock was now supersensitive to the point of being unbearable after orgasm. She kept on him, riding his cock faster and harder as he squirmed beneath her. He could do nothing, but lie there and take his final punishment. Cum was oozing out of Natalie's fuck hole as she drove down on him again and again until Victor screamed in over stimulation.

"No stop! Please stop! No!" he cried.



She finally stopped and let his cock flop out of her overfilled cunt. There was an immediate gush of semen from her pussy and she left a trail of it all over his belly as she climbed off.

He was still reasonably hard, so I took my opportunity. I climbed aboard and rubbed my labia over his sticky cum coated belly.

"You better cum again for me or there's going to be trouble. I haven't finished with you yet," I hissed.

"No Miss Kajal please don't. I don't think I can take anymore," he pleaded.

I sank my cummy pussy down onto his shaft and started to grind into him. He felt so slick inside me and my pussy was finally going to get the feed it so desperately craved. Sunny Leone zoomed in with the camera on Victors cock and then his face to show his discomfort at being fucked so soon after cumming.

"What's.....Wrong.....Pervert.....Don't......You.......Like......Being.......Fucked?" I asked in time with my down strokes.

He groaned at the discomfort, but I kept going. He was rock hard now, which surprised me after just filling Natalie's cunt.

"Put your tits in his face Natalie. Lets get him off again," I instructed.

She bent down low and pushed her boobs together into his face. They looked soft and warm as the yielded to the shape of his face. She fed her left nipple into his mouth and he sucked greedily. He was starting to enjoy himself again. She alternated her breasts, bumping them into his face in turn.

"Do you like her firm young girl tits?" I asked, continuing to ride him hard and rough.



"Mmmmpphhh, yes Miss Kajal. So good," he slurped.

"I want you to cum in me Victor," I gasped, "fill me up like you did to Natalie."

He started to thrust up to meet me as I fucked him faster. His breathing was getting quicker and I couldn't believe he was getting close to cumming again in such a short space of time.

"For fucks sake Victor. Are you going to cum already?"

"Sorry Miss Kajal I cant help it. You feel so fucking tight."

I sat still with him inside me and clenched my vaginal walls around his fat shaft. I was trying to milk him off without fucking him. If he came it would belittle him even more. I had only been fucking him for less than a minute.

"Shit Miss Kajal. That feels so good, I'm going to cum again."

I stopped and withdrew his cock and sat on his thighs looking down on him. Natalie also climbed off him.

His cock was twitching in front of me.

"You are the most useless fucker I have ever met. Almost cumming in under a minute. What's wrong with you?" I laughed.

He looked ashamed and embarrassed. I sat there just starring at him and laughing, waiting for him to recover.

After a couple of minutes I turned round into the reverse cowgirl and plunged his cock back into me. I rode him hard and fast.

"Oh my god. Yes. Miss Kajal. Please make me cum. I can't hold off much longer," he sighed.

I kept going.

"Oh my god," he panted.

In and out.

"Oh my god. Miss Kajal."

Hard and fast.

"Oh Fuck! Yes!"

His balls tightened. He was going to explode any second.

"Fuuuccccckkkk I'm going to cum." he gasped, throwing his head back and thrusting upwards.

I pulled him out and climbed off.

"Pathetic little bitch!" I shouted.

"What the fuck?" he said, "Don't stop I was about to cum!"



"You don't get to cum you dirty cunt," I snapped. "This is your final punishment. I'm not going to finish you off. Go home and wank off like you normally do. Maybe find your sisters panties and sniff them instead."

"No way! Please Miss Kajal. I've done everything you've asked. Please finish me off."

"Fuck you! You worthless piece of shit." I laughed.

I knew how frustrated he would be. Sunny Leone had done the same thin g to me months ago and I hated it. That feeling of incompleteness. The lack of satisfaction was a horrible feeling after being so close. He deserved it.

"Get this loser out of my sight." I said.

Natalie went over to the tray and got a syringe full of liquid. It was filled with a sedative, just like I had been given several times in the past. She pushed the needle into his arm and squeezed the plunger before he knew what was happening. His eyes rolled back in his head and he passed out.

My revenge was complete.

"We're done," I said. "Thanks guys that was amazing. I don't think we'll have any more trouble from him."

The men all left the room and Natalie followed them out carrying the tray. Sunny Leone switched off the cameras and came over to me, standing over Victor's lifeless body.

"Fucking hell Kajal, you can be a real bitch when you want to be can't you?" she said in amazement.

"The mother fucker deserved it after fucking up our date and subjecting me to his sick games, " I said in disgust.

"It was so hot watching you do that to him. You're a natural at it. It went perfectly," she said. "You should be proud of that performance."

"Thank you Sunny Leone, and thank you for arranging it all. I feel better already," I smiled.



"You're very welcome Kajal. Anything you want just ask. Do you want me to find his two accomplices so you can do the same to them."

"No, its fine. I think Victor will warn them what's happened and that should be enough," I said.

"How did you come up with this sordid idea?" she asked.

"I did some research into it. Not letting him cum at the end was down to you. Remember? You did it to me a awhile ago. I fucking hated you for it."

"Yes I remember, but that was all part of your training Kajal."

She went quiet and looked away. As if she had said too much.

"What training?" I asked.

"It doesn't matter. Forget I said it. Why don't we sort out our date together?"

She was holding back for sure. I let it go for now for I knew something was going on.

"Yes I'd love to sort our date out," I replied, following her to the door.

I turned and took one last look at Victor and smiled to myself. My revenge had been sweeter than I could have imagined and I couldn't help thinking that my life was about to change for good.




to be continue....

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Friday date is date night. That's what I always used to say. This date night was going to be particularly special as I was finally going out with Sunny. The woman who had repeatedly kidnapped me and subjected me to sexual experiences a million miles away from what I had been used to.


We had tried to go out together a couple of weeks ago, but I was kidnapped by a rival film maker and subjected to further degradation at the hands of Victor.

Fortunately for me, Sunny had then organized my revenge on Victor, which had been superb. I had dominated and humiliated him into shutting down his operations and threatened him to never abuse girls again, either willing or otherwise. He had gotten what he deserved. Once our filming was over I had gone to the dressing room with Sunny to pick out clothes for our date.

That was two days ago and now here I was, getting ready once more for a night of dinner and sex with a woman I knew very little about. Hopefully this time there will be no interruptions. I had showered, done my hair and makeup and was now sitting naked on my sofa, painting my nails. I wanted it all to be perfect and I wanted to look my best for her. I knew she would be doing the same.





My outfit of choice for the evening was a tight gray strapless dress with a long prominent zip at the back, from top to bottom. It was tight fitting and very short. There was a small slit up the left hand side and it looked and felt sensational. I could wear panties with the dress, but no bra. After my ordeal last time, when I didn't wear any knickers, I decided to wear a lace gray G-string to cover my modesty. After all, bending over would show more than I should due the shortness of my dress.

Sunny was picking me up personally this time, at seven and it would be a thirty minute drive to the hotel.

I picked up my new phone. Sunny had given it to me as a present and she told me it was untraceable. We weren't leaving anything to chance this time. There were no messages from her so I thumbed in a text, to tease her a little and pressed send.

"Not long now sexy. Hope you're wet for me xxx"

She replied straight away.

"Dirty slut. See you in ten minutes."

I was hoping for something more, but she was obviously keeping me waiting.

I got up off the sofa and went to my bedroom. My dress was laid out on the bed with my knickers next to it. I pulled the G-string up my tanned legs and into the crack of my ass. I adjusted the underwear to tuck in my ample labia. I was already feeling horny at the thought of what was to come. I put the dress on, back to front to enable me to do the zip up and then swiveled it round and into the correct position. My breasts held it in place and I looked stunning. I gave a couple of twirls side to side to admire myself and then put my shoes on. Gray high heels to match my dress.

I went to the kitchen, finished my wine, picked up my overnight bag and dropped it at the door.

I was just about to walk back to the sofa when my phone beeped.

Bing! Bing!

It read: "I'm here. Silver people carrier"

I looked out of the window and saw the car pulling in. I locked up, put my white leather jacket on, picked up my bag and went out to meet her.




As I got to the car, the sliding door opened and Sunny put her head out with a huge smile on her face. I jumped in, threw my bag on the front seat and climbed into the back with Sunny. The driver pressed a button to close the door and we sped off.

"Lovely to see you again Kajal," she said, almost formal.

"You too, how are you?"

"I'm good. The hotels are about thirty minutes away so relax."

She was wearing a long coat so I couldn't see what she was wearing underneath. She seemed a little distracted.

"Is everything OK?" I asked, sounding concerned.

"Yes Kajal, everything's fine."






She shuffled over on the back seat and linked arms with me. I turned towards her and we kissed. The smell of her apple shampoo caught my nose as her soft lips touched mine in a gentle lingering kiss. She pulled away first and leaned back, looking me up and down. She reached forward and opened my jacket to see my outfit.

"Gorgeous," she gasped, "it really looks amazing on you. Perfect fit."

"Thank you," I replied, "I have you to thank for picking it out for me."

"Underwear?" she quizzed, trying to look up my dress.

I closed my legs tightly.

"You'll have to wait and see," I said.

"Well I can see you're not wearing a Kajal bra, so I'm guessing no panties either," she laughed.

"Well you'd be wrong then," I said.

"Prove it. I don't believe you are a little slut like you would wear knickers to our date."

She put her hand on my thigh and started to trace up to my hem line.

I opened my legs for her so she could gain access. She was already driving me wild with desire. Her hand had disappeared up my dress, expecting to touch my wet pussy lips, but all she found was lace.






She sighed in disappointment and I slapped her hand away.

"I'm not that sort of girl," I giggled, jokingly.

"Yeah right. We both know what sort of girl you are," she sniggered.

"There's plenty of time for that later. Anyway...what are you wearing under that coat? Or are you naked?"

"You'll see when we get there," she said, in a matter of fact tone.

She moved in and kissed me again. There was no passion, it was more loving and I liked this side of her. Her hand grazed my cheek as we kissed. There were no tongues at this stage, she just kept kissing me and pulling away slightly and then back in for more kissing. I touched her neck and pulled her in gently, our eyes half closed to see the others reaction. She was incredible and I felt my nipples harden under my dress. I imagined hers were doing the same. I opened my legs to invite her hand to explore, but she just kept on kissing me and stroking my cheek. I wanted her right there and then, on the back seat, I wanted to wrap my legs between hers and make love to her. I felt stirrings within me which I had never felt before, even when I had made love to my ex-girlfriend emma. Sunny was something else. She finally pulled away and gazed into my eyes. I felt lost in her until she broke the silence.


"I almost forgot....I have a present for you," she said, reaching into her bag.


She passed me a small gift bag tied with a ribbon.


"What is it?" I asked. "Something naughty no doubt."


"Don't open it until we get to the restaurant," she said, putting her hand on the ribbon.

"You're no fun," I said, "You won't show me your outfit and now I can't open my present."

I pouted in a sulky face.

"Cute," she laughed.

We eventually got to the hotel and the door opened for us. We both got out and the porter took our bags. The hotel was extremely high end. Security was very tight and people were not allowed into the building without a special card. Sunny flashed her card at the doorman and we were allowed inside. The hotel was at least five star and very modern and expensive. A large foyer led to elevators and I saw our porter taking our bags to a higher level floor. Sunny had obviously been to this place before, as she led me straight to the restaurant just off the foyer. She flashed her card again and we were taken to a table for two near the window. It overlooked a lake at the back of the hotel and gave a sensational view over the rest of the city.

The waiter took my jacket and moved around to take Sunny's. She turned away from me and took it off and handed it to the waiter. From the rear she looked like she was wearing a black mini skirt and no top, her back was completely naked. When she turned around, I couldn't help but gasp at her beauty and boldness. The dress was black and tight fitting in all the right places. There was a huge slit from her navel to her neck and the two resulting straps barely covered her boobs. Her belly button was showing and as were most of her breasts. Two thick black straps came up into a halter neck. That was it. She basically looked like she was wearing a miniskirt and two seat belt straps. Her cleavage showed and so did the side of her boobs. Somehow it didn't look overly slutty on her. She made it look classy and sophisticated.






"Put your tongue back in Kajal," she giggled, slipping her hair behind her left ear.

The waiter couldn't take his eyes off her. Neither could half the guys in the restaurant. She truly was mesmerizing. The waiter suddenly remembered himself and walked off to hang our jackets.

We sat opposite each other at the small table. I was still wide eyed with my jaw hanging open.

"I take it you like it then?" she asked, sitting up straight and pushing her breasts out.

"Forget dinner! Let's just go and fuck!" I exclaimed, a little bit too loud.

"Kajaaaaaaaaal behave yourself," she said under her breath, looking out the corner of her eyes at the admiring crowd.

"Holy fuck, you look hot, where did you get that dress from?" I whispered.

"It's just something I threw on," she shrugged.




"Underwear?" I asked, as she had done to me.

"Wait and see," she winked.

I regained my composure and the rest of the room went back to their own business.

I picked up my present from the table and was about to open it when Sunny stopped me again.

"I think it might be better if you go to the ladies room and open it," she said quietly, looking around the half-filled room.

I gave her a quizzical look and got up. The ladies room was in the far corner of the restaurant. I walked over to it slowly, wiggling my ass, as I knew she would be watching me. I caught the attention of nearly every guy in the room, maybe my dress was more revealing than I thought.

The toilets were plush and modern. I could have eaten my dinner there it was so nice. I went into the nearest cubicle and sat on the toilet seat to open my present. It had to be something kinky or she would have let me open it at the table. I undid the ribbon and put my hand inside the bag. I pulled out a pair of black lace knickers with a large attachment in the gusset. As I examined them further I realized it was a dildo sewn into the gusset with a clitoral stimulator above it. The dildo was black and made of a soft latex and was shaped like a but plug. I guessed it was to keep it in pace. The tip was curved like a g-spot stimulator and I couldn't wait to try them on.

'Dirty bitch!' I thought to myself.

I wriggled out of my damp G-string and pulled the vibrating panties over my legs. I had to stand up to insert the four inch cock inside me. Luckily I was already well lubricated from kissing Sunny in the back of the car. I looked for a switch to turn them on, but there wasn't one.

'Definitely a dirty bitch,' I thought, 'she has the remote control for them.'

I wanted to text her, but realized my phone was on the table. I got up and started back to the table. I was nervous and it felt weird to have a cock inside me in public. I could have sworn people knew. Maybe I was walking funny.


I got back to the table and got level with Sunny. I opened my hand and dropped my damp G-string onto the table in front of her. She quickly swept them off the table and into her lap. I sat down just as the waiter arrived. He was once again staring at Sunny's naked tits. He was taking sneaky glances at them when she wasn't looking. The waiter was about twenty and must have thought all his Christmases had come at once.





"Can I get you ladies anything to drink at all?" he asked, handing out the menus.

"A bottle of champagne please," replied Sunny.

"Certainly Madame, shall I talk you through the menu?"

"Yes please," she said.

Her hand went under the table and she smiled at me.

Buzzzzzzzzz.

I nearly leapt out of my chair. My knickers buzzed right against my clitoris, right there in plain sight of everyone in the restaurant. It sounded really loud to me, but I don't think they heard it. It was a short sharp buzz, but very powerful.

"Are you OK Kajal?" asked Sunny, sounding concerned.

I cleared my throat.





"Er....yes...I'm fine. Could I have some water please?" I asked the waiter.

"Certainly Madame, I'll bring some over."

He wandered off.

"You dirty bitch," I whispered, leaning closer to Sunny, "At least wait until he's gone."

She just smiled at me.

Buzzzzzzzzz. Buzzzzzzzzzz. Buzzzzzzzzz.

I squished my legs together as the waiter came back. He poured some water as I waited for the next assault inside my panties. The anticipation was nearly as good as the vibrating sensation.

He talked us through the menu, occasionally glancing at Sunny's boobs as well as mine. I'm sure he had a hard on in his pants. We ordered the soup starter and the fish for main.

"Will you require dessert?" he asked, "or do you want to wait until after the main?"

"She is my dessert," I said, holding her free hand across the table and looking at the waiter. "My dessert is between her legs."





Sunny looked as shocked as the waiter did and she pressed the remote again under the table as punishment.

Buzzzzzzzzz.

I jumped slightly at a different sensation. She had switched on the g spot vibe rather than the clitoral stimulator. I felt the continuous buzzing deep inside me and squirmed slightly with a giggle.

"Are you a couple?" asked the shocked waiter.

"Sort of," I said.

If Sunny was going to be inappropriate with my vibrating underwear, I was going to be equally as shocking.

"Wow," he replied.

"I know. She's so fucking hot isn't she? I've seen you checking her out," I said to the waiter.

"I....err....wasn't..."

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"Yes you were. I saw you staring at her tits. They're amazing aren't they?"


"I.... errr... they're very nice," he stammered and walked away quickly.

"Kajalaaaaaa. You're outrageous," gasped Sunny.

"You're the one playing with my pussy by remote control," I said.

"I know, this thing is great. How does it feel?"

"It's buzzing on my g spot right now, can't you hear it?"

"No, I can't hear anything. It has different settings for rhythm and intensity. It's on low at the minute."

She turned it off.

I relaxed a little, but still thought everyone was staring at me.

Sunny poured the wine and we clinked glasses.

"Cheers," we said in unison.

Sunny put her glass down and dropped her hand to her lap. She bought it back up with my G string in her hand and a slutty look on her face.

"In answer to your earlier question Kajal, no I am not wearing any underwear."

She discreetly sniffed my worn knickers and then dropped her hand down again.

"Someone's got excited in her panties," she said.

"Very," I replied.

I saw her shuffling about on the chair and her hand went lower.

"What are you doing," I asked.

"Stuffing your knickers inside me," she smirked.

"What? Actually in your pussy?" I whispered, lowering my head.

"Mhmmm," she squirmed some more and finally bought her hand back up, showing me it was empty, like a magician doing a disappearing trick.

I held my hand to my mouth to stifle my laugh.

"That should stop me leaking all over the chair when I make you cum at the dinner table," she said.

"No. People will hear. You can't do that."

"Clit or g spot?" she asked, showing me the remote.

"Neither. Stop it. People are looking."

"Pick one or I will," she replied.

"Clit," I said, shuffling on the chair.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz.........

She left it switched on this time and leaned forward.

My clit buzzed away in short sharp bursts and the feeling was incredible. Maybe it was due to being in plain view of everyone, but it was so intense.

"When you cum, make sure you do it quietly," she said, "this is a respectable place."



I gasped and reached out for the napkin. I picked it up and discreetly pushed it under my ass, between my knickers and the back of my dress. I didn't want a wet patch on my gray dress when I stood up. I could have protested more to make her stop, but it wouldn't have made any difference. She was going to get me off no matter what I said.


"Enjoying our date so far?" she asked.

"Mmmm.... Yes..." I was struggling to stay composed.





The waiter arrived with the soup and placed it in front of us. He looked at Sunny's boobs again.

"I bet you'd love to slide your cock in between my girlfriend's tits wouldn't you?" I teased him. "Feel them all nice and soft and warm around your cock?"

"I.. Madame.. I wasn't...." he stammered.

"Maybe she'll show you her nipples if you're a good boy today," I continued.

"Enjoy your soup ladies," he said and made a hasty retreat.

Sunny turned up the intensity and changed the rhythm on my vibe.

BuzzzZZZZZzzzzzzz. BuzzzZZZZZzzzzzzz. BuzzzZZZZZzzzzzzz.........

It now came on slow and increased in a wave sensation and then tailed off before starting up again.

"Leave the waiter alone, he is innocent," she said.

"So was I when you first kidnapped me," I replied.

I tried eating my soup, but I was a little shaky. Sunny ate hers with no problems.

She switched on the g spot vibe and I knew I wouldn't last long. I was blushing and squirming about.

"I want you to cum in your knickers for me at the dinner table," she said seductively.

I kept my lips clamped shut as she turned it up even more. I didn't want to go into a full "when Harry met Sally" moment, but it was difficult to contain it.

I leaned forward to get maximum stimulation and felt it really start to build. Her free hand held mine across the table and she stared into my eyes. My belly tingled with the inevitable surge of orgasm.

"Do it. Cum for me," she pleaded. "You know you want to. Just think how nice it will feel."

I stifled a moan. People were looking at me, I was sure of it.





"Just let it go. Wet those knickers for me and then I'll turn it off."

My pussy was on fire and ready to burst any second. I was holding it off. I couldn't cum in the middle of a restaurant, it felt so wrong. I held my breath.

The waiter arrived and took the soup bowls away just as my cooch exploded under the table. I let out a small squeak as I felt my overheated snatch pulse and contract around the latex shaft deep inside me. On the outside I looked normal, but inside I was having wave after wave of intense pleasure spreading from my belly to the tips of my toes. It was so intense and strong I thought I was going to pee myself. Sunny sat there calm and relaxed as I came for her in a room full of people. I shuddered as it came to a blissful end.


"Have you just cum?" she asked, sounding disgusted with me.

"You know I have," I panted, "turn it off."

She kept it on.

"You fucking dirty little slut," she said with disdain, "cumming in your underwear in front of all these people."

Her voice was low, but I'm sure people heard her.

"Yes I'm a slut," I panted, still squirming, "please turn it off."

She passed me the remote across the table. I fumbled with the buttons not knowing which one to press. Initially I turned it up even higher until I found the off button and let out a sigh of relief. I threw the remote into the center of the table

"That was fun," she giggled, sipping her champagne as though nothing had happened.

I put my hand between my legs to make sure I hadn't made too much of a mess. The fabric of the knickers was soaked and I only hoped the napkin under my ass was doing its job. The dildo inside me was acting as a plug to prevent me leaking too much, which was a bonus.





"You are so fucking bad," I said, trying to compose myself.

I was about to wipe my slimy fingers on the table cloth, but Sunny grabbed my hand and sucked my fingers into her mouth. She looked like she was sampling a chef's fine sauce and savored the taste in appreciation.

"Delicious," she sniggered.

Her naughty game was over for now and we got back to more serious conversation as the main courses arrived. The waiter managed to divert his eyes from Sunny's cleavage for a change.

"Are all your dates like this Sunny?" I asked.

"I don't usually go on dates," she replied.

"So why are we on a date?"

She smiled at me, like a mother smiles at her child.

"Haven't you figured it out yet Kajal?" she said.

"Figured out?" I asked, hoping she'd give me the answer I longed for.

"I have feelings for you. Surely you know that. You can feel the chemistry between us. I've seen how you look at me and you know how I look at you."

"Oh my god! You don't know how long I've waited to hear you say something like that," I said. "I feel the same way."

"I know you are sweetie. I've known since I met you over a year ago. There's something about you which I'm drawn to like never before."

"We didn't meet. You kidnapped me, remember? Although I'm glad you did," I smiled, shyly.

"True, but I knew as soon as you opened your eyes from the sedative that you were going to be something special. You're a natural at this sort of thing."

"What sort of thing?" I asked.

"Fucking, seduction, filthy sex. I know you were initially terrified, but you relished in it. You've come on in leaps and bounds since that first session. I knew you would. I wanted someone who I could shape and mould sexually, but also someone who could face down the fear and inhibitions and just enjoy herself."





"Well you've certainly taught me some new tricks," I giggled.

"Yes. I remember hacking your electronic diary and thinking how vanilla you were."

"Thanks a lot," I said, sitting back in my chair slightly, looking offended.

"I don't mean it like that. You're perfect. You have a body and look to die for and you're feisty. You fight back. You're a strong willed woman Kajal. That's why I've fallen for you."

I felt myself getting hot and knew I must be blushing. She felt the same way about me as I did about her.

"So why all the teasing and being mean to me?" I asked. "You've put me through a lot over the last few months. You've drugged me, kidnapped me, gang bangd me, on more than one occasion. You've made me deepthroat cocks and have thirty men cum all over me. You made me fuck my own sister. You've had four guys fuck my ass. You've denied me orgasms, even though I gave you one. You've even made me fuck a guy for money."

"There's reasons for all of that Kajal," she said, "but, looking back, do you regret any of it? I know you fucking loved it, you told me yourself."

"Eventually I enjoyed it, yes, but you haven't answered the question. Why?"

She sighed.

"I've been training you Kajal. That's why! I want to offer you a job," she looked me in the eye.





Her eyes sparkled. They were wide and cat-like, accentuated by her makeup.

I wasn't surprised. I knew she was up to something. The restaurant was starting to thin out, but we still kept our voices low. Talking about gangbang and bukkake wasn't ideal dining room conversation.

"So you want me to make more dirty films for you, but get paid for it?" I asked, trying to sound shocked.

"Yes and no," she lowered her voice even further. "Making dirty films is a front for the real business we conduct. It generates revenue to fund our true line of work."

"What the fuck are you talking about? What true line of work?" I was now intrigued. I knew something wasn't right here.

"Let's just say it's the seduction and manipulation of people, to ensure we keep things moving in the right direction."

"I don't understand. Who the hell are you Sunny?"

"I'm a recruiter, trainer and asset manager for the company. You obviously haven't been paying attention each time we met. Did you really think I was just using you to make dirty movies? People like you are extremely hard to come by," she said.

I was feeling shocked for real now and wondering what I had got myself into.

"Let's just go over the things that have happened to you in the last year. It might explain things a little better," she continued.

"Well, you need to start explaining things a lot better. I have no idea what you do or who you are," I exclaimed, starting to feel a little worried.

"OK. The first time we met I had drugged you, tied you to a gynecologists chair and had five men cum inside you without your consent. Right?"

I felt nipples harden at the thought of it.





"Go on," I said.

"That was stage one and you passed with flying colors. You overcame the fear of bang and took control of the situation. You even climaxed more than once. Most normal girls would have cracked and been useless in those circumstances, but you actually begged to be fucked. When we send our people out on assignments, especially women, what do you think is the worst thing that can happen to them if they are discovered for what they are?"

"They get bangd," I said, as my history started to unfold before me.

"Exactly. We never put them in real danger of violence, but bang is the biggest threat. You've been subjected to it on numerous occasions. Are you bothered by it?"

"I was, but I'm not now. I just look at the positive side of it and enjoy being fucked," I giggled.

"So if it happened to you on an assignment, you could still perform without any lasting psychological damage?"

"I would think so, yes," I replied.

"Next I brought you in again for a bukkake session. More depraved sex acts and I taught you how to deepthroat a cock," she said in a matter of fact tone.





My nipples were showing through my dress and my clit was throbbing. I was reliving it and it excited me.

"You made me sniff your knickers," I laughed.

"Yes, I sat on your face and tested you for lesbian tendencies. I already knew you would like girls from the previous session, when I had made you sniff Natalie's underwear just as you came. We got interrupted during the initial session and had to wait until you were covered in cum and everyone had left."

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"Yes I remember," I said, smiling and licking my lips.


"You sucked and fucked thirty men that day. It was incredible. That was to re-enforce the gang bang scenario. No-one has ever passed as easily as you did. You absolutely loved it. Plus we got a good film out of it."

"I know, it turns me on even now, when I think about it all those guys enjoying me."

She looked at my nipples poking through my dress.

"So I see," she said.

I giggled.

"This is exactly what I'm talking about Kajal. You were born to fuck, you're so horny all the time," she laughed to lighten the mood.

"Why didn't you let me cum that day? I got you off, but you never finished me off?"

"It was a control thing for me. I like to be in control and I need you to know who's boss. I gave you my cummy panties to help you on your way. I'm sure you got off to them."




"In them actually. I put them on and masturbated until I came in," I said, as though it was an everyday occurrence.

"I might have guessed you little minx," she replied. "Unfortunately you then talked to your girlfriend about it, so we had to call you in for punishment."

"I remember. Now that was fucked up. Making me wear a dog collar and making me fuck my sister."

"It was necessary. A threat to your family might happen and I needed to see how you'd react. As it turns out your sister was as much a freak as you and took it up the ass like anal professional, after you'd got her super horny with your fingers and tongue. It was one of the hottest things I'd ever seen Kajal."

She crossed her legs and I saw her nipples get hard too.

"Getting wet thinking about it are we?" I asked, looking at her nipples.

She smiled.

"Not as wet as when you made love to me. Oh my god, how I'd long for that moment. Feeling your pussy against mine as we came in unison. I knew then I was in love with you," she said, gazing into my eyes with wanton lust.

"So it is love then? Not lust?" I asked, hoping she'd say love.

"Of course it's love. I'm in love with you Kajal. I just wanted to make sure you felt the same."

"Don't ask me why, but yes I've fallen for you big time. I know you're ten years older than me, but I am in love with you too," I finally got the words out.

I held her hand across the table. She leaned in and I responded. We kissed across the table. A long lingering loving kiss. My heart skipped beats and all I wanted was to take her upstairs and fuck her brains out. I knew she wanted the same thing.

She pulled away and looked shy and vulnerable. I loved that about her. One minute she was the boss and the next minute she seemed timid and shy. So cute.

She composed herself.

"Where was I? Ah yes, making love to you after your sisters anal experience and her squirting all over your face," she laughed.

I laughed too.

"I hoped our pussy tribbing session would have shown you my true feelings towards you," she said.

"I find it hard to read you Sunny. One minute you're nice as pie and the next minute dressing me like a dog and making me do depraved things."

"True. That was all part of your training. It also made you jealous of your sister, because she liked anal and you didn't want to try it. It made you want anal, which was a bonus for me. If you couldn't take a cock in your ass then I wouldn't be able to employ you. All men like anal these days."








"Yes so I gather. I never thought I'd like it, but now I love it. I still prefer my pussy filled, but I do like being fucked in the wrong hole," I sniggered like a college girl.

"Yes, I know you do. I was there to remember, training you with bullet vibes and a dildo. I said to you at the time that I didn't like making you do these things and that we all worked for someone. I was just doing as I was told," she said, lowering her head.

"So who calls the shots then, if it's not you?" I quizzed.

"Can't you figure it out. You've met him......and fucked him three times I believe."

"Ethan? Holy fuck. How could I have not seen that coming? He didn't want to fuck me for money, he was testing out his latest recruit. No-one pays ten grand for a night with a whore," I gasped, putting my head in my hands.

"Now you're getting it. Thinking on your feet. Yes. Ethan is the boss. I answer to him," she replied.

We both went silent for a moment as the waiter came back and took the plates away. He filled our glasses with more champagne and took his opportunity to look at our erect nipples while we were distracted. I was too in shock with the revelations to comment.

"So Ethan was evaluating me to see if I was up to the job? That's why he told me to never change." I continued.

"Yes, like a practical job interview. He was testing your seduction skills as well as your prowess in the bedroom."

I shifted in my chair and I felt the shaft in my pussy shift inside me. It made me shiver and I felt the wetness leak past the rubber dildo and into my panties. When I finally got to pull it out it was going to be a hell of a mess down there. This was turning me on so much, reliving the experiences and the excitement of Sunny's revelations were pushing me even further.

"And Victor? Was he taking a test too?" I asked, starting to see where all this had been heading since the day I met Sunny.


"No. He was the real deal. It was actually fortunate for us because that would have been the next stage for you. We'd have set something up similar to what he did to you. As it turned out we didn't need to. It had nothing to do with us. He doesn't know what we really do. He thinks we're a rival film company like he told you. He wanted our latest star for his own monetary gain. The fact that you reacted the way you did and managed to escape is only testament to you and the shows that you're ready for real assignments. I saw the film he took, you were amazing. You took charge and they actually looked scared of you at one point."





"Yeah I did get a bit feisty with them. I guess what I'd been through with you made their efforts look quite tame. I did enjoy it though, but not as much as getting my revenge on Victor. He needed teaching some manners with regard to women," I said.

"That's my point Kajal. You're a natural at this. You dominated and humiliated him and got what you wanted from him. That's what we do, but on a larger scale. You already said you wanted to have more control over men, so why not get paid for it?" she pointed out.

"And our date? Is this a test too?" I asked, avoiding her question.

She looked hurt.

"No....of course not. This is me and you together for the first time outside of work. I love you Kajal, I just told you that," she said.

"I'm just finding out where we stand. This is a hell of a shock to me Sunny. I had no idea you were into all this spy stuff."

She burst out laughing.

"Spy stuff? This is a million miles away from that sweetie. It's merely encouraging people who are doing good, to continue doing good and discouraging people who are doing bad from continuing to do bad. It's not James Bond," she tittered.

Sunny signaled the waiter to come over. He looked nervous about coming back, but wandered across to us in the near empty restaurant.

"Yes Madam, would you like to see the dessert menu?" he asked, glancing at her barely covered cups.





"No thank you, can I sign the bill please."

"Certainly Madame, I'll be back shortly," he replied, taking a sideways look at my erect nipples again.

He walked off to the kitchen.

"He's been perving at us all night Sunny," I said. "Shall we give him a little treat?"

"Sure, I'm always up for some fun."

I pulled her close and we kissed again across the table as the waiter came back with the bill. I slipped my hand lower and caressed her boob as my tongue entered her mouth. Her breast was warm and firm and felt naked except for the strap covering her nipple. We broke our kiss as he placed the bill on the table and we both looked at him. I swear there was a bulge in his pants.


"Do you like seeing us kiss?" I asked.


"Errr...Madame...I wasn't looking," he stammered.

"Sure you were, we don't mind. Do you like my girlfriend's big tits?" I squeezed her gently and bounced Sunny's right boob slightly making it jiggle.


The waiter gulped and starred at the show we were putting on.


"Very... err...nice Madame," he spluttered.


"Does it make it hard seeing us together?" I asked, kissing her again.


"I'd...err...rather not say Madame."

"Of course it does. Let me see how hard it is. The restaurants are nearly empty. Come on show it to me," I said seductively, almost in a whisper.

He stood stock still, his crotch level with the table.


"How about if my girlfriend shows you her tits? Would you show me your cock then? I'll show you hers if you show me yours."


He looked around the room to make sure no-one was looking.


"Y..You..go first," he stammered.


I thought he was about to lose his load in his shorts. Maybe he had.


"Ok," I said, moving back in my chair. "Sunny, show this boy your sexy lady lumps."

She smiled at me and then at the waiter. She slowly bought her hands up to her cleavage and gripped the two straps of the dress. She closed her eyes, tilted her head back and slid the material outwards to expose her completely naked breasts. Her dark nipples were as hard as bullets in the dim light.





The waiter gasped.

"Show it to me," I demanded, "Now!"

"I can't. If I get caught I'll be fired," he whispered, not taking his eyes off Sunny's orbs.

She started to tweak her nipples and caress herself slowly, lifting her breasts and letting them fall under their own weight. They bounced gently before coming to rest and she repeated the process.

"Get it out now or I'll tell your boss you've been perving at our tits all night. Then you'll be fired anyway," I said sternly.

He knew he didn't have a choice. He looked around again and undid his zip. His hands dropped to his sides as though he was too scared to continue. I shuffled forward on my chair and reached my hand into his fly. He was rock hard and twitching. His pants felt damp and when I finally pulled his cock out I could see why. He was dripping in pre-cum. Sunny opened her eyes to see his manhood bobbing up and down at the dinner table. She used the tip of her finger to wipe up his pre-cum and held it out for me to lick. I sucked hungrily and swallowed it down.

"Mmmmmm Tangy," I giggled. "Looks like someone's been hard on us all night long, Sunny."

She took his hand and placed it on her left breast. He looked shocked and didn't really know what to do with it. She put her hand on top of his and started kneading her boob through his hand.

If anyone had looked over it would have looked like the waiter was standing at the table talking to us. He was standing up straight in fear and disbelief as Sunny made him feel her tits. He was trembling slightly and looked in between petrified and ecstatic.





"I want you to cum for me," I said in a slutty voice.

I gently took hold of his cock, making sure no-one could see and stroked him slowly. Sunny continued to make him caress her firm breasts, sitting there almost topless. He was young and inexperienced and I knew he'd cum pretty quickly. I had a naughty idea and reached for my half-empty champagne flute with my spare hand.

"We wouldn't want you to make a mess all over the table cloth, would we? You better shoot it into my glass for me," I whispered, moving the glass nearer to his cock.

Sunny took her hand off his.

"Squeeze my tits hard young man. I like it hard," she said, pushing her chest out.

He obeyed after a quick look around once more to make sure he wasn't going to get caught.

I stroked his six inch cock faster and increased my grip. Each stroke pulled his foreskin back fully and then rolled it forward as his shaft stuck out from his trousers. His tip was slick with his self-made lubricant and his legs started to shake.

He was going to cum any second. I moved my glass nearer.




"That's it, just let it go. It will feel much better. Then I'm going to drink it. I love swallowing spunk," I teased.

That was all it took. I timed it perfectly as he let out a soft muffled moan and shot his load into my glass. I directed his tip into the mouth of the champagne flute and he shot several large thick squirts into my drink. The champagne fizzed and his seed floated in the bubbles in large stringy globules. I milked the last drops from his tip and wiped them onto the rim of the glass and let go of his cock.

"Good boy," I said, "I knew you'd like it."

He'd cum in less than two minutes, with his hand gripping Sunny's boob. He quickly put his cock away, checking all around him again. He did his zip up and Sunny covered her boobs back up. The only evidence that anything had happened was the waiter's flustered face and my glass of spunky champagne.

"You two are incredible," he gasped, suddenly losing his nervous stammer, "thank you so much."

"No thank you," I said, lifting my glass.

I held it up to admire his frothing load.

"Cheers," I said and downed the contents in one gulp.

I felt his lumpy seed slide down my throat and I smacked my lips together and let out a sigh of appreciation.

"Delicious," I said.

"Unbelievable," uttered the waiter. "If you need anything at all just ask."

Sunny signed the bill and got up to leave.

"Coats please," she said to the waiter.

"Of course," he replied and scurried off to retrieve our jackets.

"You are so bad Kajal, the poor lad didn't know what hit him," she giggled.

"I know, it was naughty wasn't it," I laughed, getting up and preparing to leave.