Madhuri Dixit! just seeing her former rival at the party had Kajol all worked up. She hated Madhuri the most but over the years ever since her marriage to Ajay the hatred had turned into lust. She had always hated Madhuri and tried keeping her away from her favourite studio YashRaj until now that is. Her hatred started since Madhuri was not only her rival, successful with a great body but her husband too liked her and in fact Madhuri slept with him during one of their movies together although she always claimed it was Ajay who forced himself on her. Kajol knew that it could be that since everytime Ajay saw Madhuri he would be humping Kajol brutally; she knew how much he wanted to bang that bitch. Talking dirty about Madhuri turned both of them during their sex and Ajay loved hearing his wife talk filthy about his co-stars. Kajol could get really filthy and in their sex talks she always wanted to bang the bitch in front of Ajay. Kajol talked about rubbing Ajay’s huge member into Madhuri's humongous breasts as she kissed his tip buried in her bosom. Both of them had a common fantasy of tit fucking the mega bitch. She talked about how she would strip Madhuri naked and humiliate her as her husband saw the show secretly. As she wuld force Madhuri on her knees begging for a fuck, she wuld call Madhuri’s husband in the room and then fuck him there in front of her. Ass fucking her rivals gave Kajol the feeling of superiority and owning her rivals, on their hands and knees as Kajol pulled Madhuri by her hair and fucked her ass. And making her rivals husband come on her body gave her a complete sexual domination. As a finale she and Ajay would double team Madhuri with Ajay taking her cunt and Kajol taking her ass as Madhuri‘s husband has her suck him off. Kajol had heard stories about Madhuri’s casting couch sessions and her ability to take on men, women and animals. Kajol’s obsession had led her to role play with various junior actresses acting out her Madhuri fantasy. Priyanka Chopra was their favorite fuck meant when Kajol had her dress up as a French maid called Madhuri.
Kajol’s hatred grew on seeing her no talent rival being talked about as a better actress than her. Kajol had a sexy body, great breasts but it was always Madhuri’s body that was admired.
Kajol loved experimenting and a lot of her Bollywood rivals had been to their bed. She had a large poster bed made especially to hold five with a stripper pole in the center of the room. The who’s who of Bollywood had been on that pole; from her cousin Rani to Ameesha; from her sister Tanisha to Priyanka from Raveena to Neelam all have had to put up a show for her and Ajay before getting double penetrated by the couple. Kajol was as dominant sexually as you would get. For her sex meant passionate fucking irrecpective of who the other party was. Though she was very selective with men after marriage her choices of women grew day by day. It almost became a standard for an actress to prove her hotness by boasting about her night with Kajol and Ajay. Kajol always made a video of those sessions so that she could see it later and marturbate. Her favorite fuck sessions were with Karishma and Sridevi.
Kajol almost came from the very thought of fucking the gandbitch in her ass. Karishma’s ass has been the only one which has sat on Kajol’s face. Kajol otherwise has been too dominant to let anyone face-sit her. Ajay had enjoyed the scene as Karishma sucked on his tool and sat on his wife’s face smothering her with her superior ass. Ajay got off on seeing his wife being dominated and so far only two women had been able to do that. Sridevi and Karishma. Sridevi had made the couple worship her. Ajay loved the way Sri would make the dominant Kajol her slave. Right from humiliating her by making her lick her toes to having Kajol eat her gorgeous ass to making Ajay scream out the Sri was the best fuck he ever had Sri had made them her sex slaves.
Karishma on the other hand allowed Kajol to seduce and when she had her where she wanted her she turned on her ass charm to make Kajol submit to her and then she had Ajay fuck her in the ass as Kajol sucked on her boobs. Kajol and Ajay couldn’t get enough of the Kapoor ass. Kajol especially loved kissing the gorgeous Karishma and running her dark hands along her fair nose and cheeks on their way to her breasts down to the best ass in the country. For Karishma it was sweet revenge. It was Kajol who stole Ajay away from Karishma and here she had Kajol on her knees licking her ass out while she sucked on Ajay’s hard on. Of course the Kapoor sisters gave Kajol an opportunity to watch their incest. She loved getting sandwiched between the two sisters as their hands travelled all over Kajol’s voluptuous body. Kareena’s sex scene with Ajay turned her on immensely and the memories of the night after that with their foursome were enough to make Kajol wet again. That night after seeing her husband squeezing Kareena’s bareback on the screen, she went to Kareena’s hotel room, only to find Kareena sucking on her husband’s cock. On seeing her Kareena gave her a smirk and said, “Tujhe seekhna hai kaise karte hain ''. That got Kajol into the mood. She loved to break such dominating women. Kajol quickly got rid of her top and knelt down behind Kareena. She started caressing Kareena’s bare back and then rubbing her mammoth breasts into them. Soon Kareena was lying face down on the bed for Kajol’s exploration. Karishma and Kareena were both natural dominatrix and it was interesting to see all the three dom’s try to establish their sexual superiority over each other. Ultimately it was the hottest of the three, Kajol, who became their mistress.
The other body that the Devgan’s had enjoyed thoroughly was not an actress but still a sexy woman was that of Gauri Khan. Kajol and ajay had her fucked like a rag doll in a span of two nights. Kajol had derived perverse satisfaction on watching her husband fuck her co-star’s wife as she screamed his name with each thrusts. Kajol then had Gauri tied to her pole and brought out her kinky bondage stuff. Ajay loved the swell of the mature woman’s breasts which were comparable to her wife’s though not as spectacular. Gauri was the typical woman in the Devgun harem, a sex crazed no holds barred fuck meat. Gauri was the only non celebrity in their harem and was the one frequently called upon by Kajol to service her and her husband. A lot of times Ajay would open the door for Gauri with his member hanging out and Gauri would immediately get on all fours and let Ajay have his way with her. Their sexual encounters got kinkier when they had Rani Mukerjee over. Rani was of course no comparison for the much sexier Kajol but the incestuous relation always got Ajay off.
They continued their adventures with Aishwhoreya Rai who both of them banged in her trailer on the sets of Khakee. Kajol was surprised to see Aishwarya’s dominant streak.
She had her own harem of sluts that she enjoyed torturing. Like Madhuri she made life difficult by taking on her rivals sexually. Aishwarya and the Kapoor sisters formed rivals whore houses in Bollywood and Kajol had hold over all 3 mistresses. The Kapoors hated Aishwarya. Ever since Aishwarya took Karishma’s place in her husband’s household both of them have been scheming to have her submit to them.
Several famous actresses had been caught in the crossfire between these two groups. Priyanka chopra was a prime example. The kapoor sisters stole Priyanka from the Rai camp. Priyanka had no idea of the debauchery she was getting into as she associated herself with Kareena. So Kareena had her little slut toy sucking her toes and her nipples as she fucked her doggy style. Priyanka was quite literally Kareena’s bitch
Both Kajol and Ajay enjoyed fucking the ex Miss World. But the one woman who had probably been their best fuck till now had to be Manisha Koirala. Manisha’s luscious body and her immense sex drive was well known in the industry. However, only on the sets of the move Gupt did Kajol get introduced to the most volutpous body in the country and since the first day when Kajol was fondling Manisha’s boobs she had been the most satisfying fuck. Kajol would just love to face fuck manisha with her pussy and smear Manisha’s horny face with her cum. Kajol loved Manisha’s sexy nose and loved to rub her clit over it. Ajay ofcourse worshiped manisha’s body and inserted his manhood in every hole in every way. Le loved seeing a superior woman like Manisha being enslaved by his dyke wife. Kajol and Ajay always had a passionate session with Manisha. Kajol loved rubbing her huge breasts on Manisha’s equally huge ones; her fav position was manisha on her back and Kajol lying on top of her and grinding her breasts into manisha’s. The soft touch of the two breasts as they collided brought both of them to the brink of an orgasm. Manisha had been the only one who was so insatiable that both Kajol and Ajay would tire of fucking her but she would still be ready for more.
Many of their sluts performed for Kajol and Sri as they made up adult entertainment to keep their mistresses and their husbands happy.
The most recent and satisfying conquest of the Devgun’s was the very sexy Vidya Balan. Ajay knew on the very first day of his shoot on his film with her that she would be a perfect one for Kajol and him to enjoy in their bedroom. Vidya was someone just waiting to get fucked and was the easiest seduction for Kajol and soon Kajol had her licking her boots. However, the one thing Kajol noticed about Vidya was her desire to both dominate and be dominated. Sania Mirza, one of Kajol’s younger preys, was the butt of Vidya’s dominance as Vidya enjoyed herself taking advantage of the sportswoman. The other thing which made Vidya her favorite was her hatred for Madhuri Dixit. Madhuri was the reason she didn’t get the movie Aaja Nachle and ever since then she had harbored a desire to humiliate the queen bitch. Vidya knew that a humiliation by a junior actress like her would probably expose Madhuri’s wanton sexual promiscuity. Vidya reminded Kajol of a lot of herself. The sex drive, the desire right down to their unconventional looks to their sexy noses that their lovers fantasized about.
The one name missing on her stripper pole was Madhuri Dixit. Yet whenever she and Ajay talked about it, they have had the wildest sex of their lives. Ajay’s favorite fantasy was Kajol dressed in Madhuri’s dhak dhak dress and dancing to those tunes. Both of them fantasized of having Madhuri seduce them live with that number. In fact on the sets of their movie Hulchul Ajay insisted that Kajol wear a similar dress in her seduction song. That was one of Kajol’s hottest songs though it didn’t leave as big a mark as her hotter rival’s number. All of the sluts in their harem had danced to that song and ended up having the best sex of their lives.
She had heard how Madhuri led a dual life. On one hand she was then the reigning queen of Bollywood, La Dixit and on the other hand she made life difficult for other heroines of her times. Manisha Koirala being the primary victim but there were others including Juhi, Ashwini Bhave and Sridevi. The last name really bothered Kajol. Kajol always had a great admiration for Sri and that Madhuri displaced her favorite as the new Queen Bee was not digestible to her. Sridevi was also the one who had widened Kajol's horizons . It was during the shooting of Sri's home production that Kajol and she became very close. Close enough for Kajol to start sharing the bed with Sridevi. During their many make out sessions Sri filled in Kajol with numerous stories about Madhuri. Since then both had nursed their hatred for Madhuri. Sri had tried a lot to bring down Madhuri in her prime but it hadn’t worked. But now as years passed she had even more hatred for her as Madhuri became much bigger than she was before. Sri and Kajol both couldn’t stand that fact. They knew that both of them were much better actresses and that Madhuri with her body had seduced the nation and the producers in Bollywood. The internal name in Bollywood for Madhuri was the tit bitch. She loved flaunting her tits and loved getting tit fucked during her casting couch sessions.
Sri had got her opportunity more than 10 years back. As a part of the casting couch for her husband’s movie; Madhuri was asked to show up at their house in her dhak dhak dress. Boney made Sri wear the same dress. It was a sight to behold. Sri clearly had the hotter body but the way Madhuri used her body was much sexier. Boney had her dance to the entire song with Sri playing the role of Anil Kapoor in the song. Boney had this recorded and soon became one of the hottest videos in the Kapoor household.
As the dance proceeded Madhuri had become very horny. These were the events when she usually got fucked in the first 5 minutes. The erotic nature of her dance and dancing to seduce her rival started getting to Madhuri and she started rubbing her scantily clad breasts on Sri’s bare back. As Madhuri’s hands started fondling her breasts and ass Sri too started getting turned on the song was having the effect that Boney wanted it to. Sridevi was of course no stranger to bisexuality. She had explored her wild side with Jaya Prada and Hema Malini down South. The luscious body of Khushboo down south had given her immense satisfaction. She had heard tales about Madhuri dominating other actresses and fucking them into submission and forcing them to give up their good projects to her. As she felt Madhuri getting frisky with her a delicious thought came to her mind. She could let Madhuri have her way with her in front of the camera and then blackmail her with the video and do to her what she has done to others.
That’s exactly what happened which led to the downfall of the queen bee. Sri started touching herself as she recounted to Kajol what happened that evening. Madhuri ran her fingers along her hips, up her stomach and between her breasts. Sridevi's eyes kept track of the entire trip. Madhuri turned her back to Sridevi once more and bent over, displaying her covered ass. She stroked her hands up long legs and squeezed her cheeks.
The dancer looked up to check on Boney. He had a very obvious erection and his eyes moved rapidly back and forth, trying to take in the entire lewd scene.
Straightening up, Madhuri moved her hands to the knot holding the bottom of her bikini top in place. As it came free Madhuri turned to face Sridevi. The cups of the bra still covered Madhuri's tits. "Do you want to see them, gorgeous?"
Sridevi didn't move or speak but her wide eyes and slack mouth made her assent obvious.
Madhuri undid the top knot and her creamy orbs revealed themselves to the hungry person in front of her. The tiny piece of apparel fell to the chair between Sridevi's legs. Madhuri reached down to pick it up, making sure she ran her hand along the inside of a soft thigh. Her rival's body twitched at the touch.
Placing her bra on the wall of the cubicle, Madhuri placed her hands on her shoulders and pushed her breasts together. "Do you like these, beautiful?"
Sridevi could only nod.
Madhuri covered her tits with her fingers and massaged them. "Can you imagine how good they feel?"
Sridevi nodded again, her eyes filming with her excitement.
Madhuri took her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, tweaking them. The cherry coloured nubs became stiff in response. "I bet you would like to do this, wouldn't you, Sridevi?"
Sridevi's answer was a hissed, "Uh huh."
"So tell me. I can't know unless you tell me."
"I never knew," exhaled Sridevi.
"Go on," said Madhuri. And she leaned her body closer.
"How... How sexy this would be!"
Madhuri bought her firm tits closer still. "Tell me more."
"They look so tasty, so warm, so tender."
Madhuri put her hands under her bust and bounced the tender mounds. "Go on."
Sridevi reached up for Madhuri. "I want to feel them. Fondle them. Taste them. I want..."
"Do you want some more?"
Sridevi moaned, "Yes."
"Good. Because we're just getting started."
The next song began to play. Madhuri sat in Sridevi's lap, her legs gripping the wide hips. She took Sridevi's fingers and led them over the peeler's waist and stomach. "I don't see anything if you don't Sridevi." Her prey whined as she felt Madhuri's soft, warm skin pass under her palms.
Madhuri placed her rival’s hands on the fastening holding her pants closed. "Go ahead sweet. You know you want to." Sridevi's shaking digits took several seconds to undo the button.
When her lower garment was open, Madhuri stood up, unzipping the last barrier to Sridevi's eyes. "Get ready honey," she said. Madhuri turned around, bent at the waist and slowly peeled her pants down her sleek limbs. She looked at Boney. The man appeared to be salivating with excitement.
Madhuri turned back to Sridevi, finally revealing all her beauty in its naked glory. She knew that her pussy was as enticing as anything on the planet. A fingernail lightly running through the thin thatch just above Madhuri's entrance made Sridevi go slack jawed and wide eyed with passion.
Kneeling between Sridevi's legs, Madhuri ran her hands up the skin on the inside of Sridevi's thighs. The sensitive flesh prickled with goose bumps under the touch. Madhuri could again see Sridevi's thong. A large and obvious wet spot had appeared on it. Madhuri looked into Sridevi's eyes and ran her tongue over her lips, sending a message of hunger.
Sridevi's face grew ruddy and moist in response. She unconsciously licked her own lips, signaling how high her temperature ran.
Smiling, Madhuri turned a bit and ran her nipples up Sridevi's left thigh. She kept going until she had pushed Sridevi's skirt almost to her hips. Sridevi groaned and squeezed her legs together, increasing the touch of Madhuri's body.
Madhuri's excitement was rising. She loved tormenting someone as responsive as Sridevi. She knew she could make the poor woman nearly catatonic with lust.
Madhuri stood and sat on Sridevi's right leg, stroking it with the lips of her warm slit. She swept her hips back and forth, teasing closer and closer to Sridevi's focal point. Just before she reached it, Madhuri spread her legs and sat in Sridevi's lap. She took her rival's arms and moved them so that Sridevi's hands rested on Madhuri's ass cheeks. The hot blonde reflexively started to squeeze and rub them.
Wrapping her own arms around Sridevi's neck, Madhuri snuggled up, feeling the sumptuous woman's stiff nipples against her own. "Sweetness," she whispered, "you are such a warm and wonderful armful." All Sridevi could do was mewl.
The music stopped. Madhuri sat back, holding her victim away from her. "Want me to go on Sridevi? We're having way too much fun to stop right now." Sridevi gave a weak smile and moved her head in agreement.
Madhuri danced seven more songs for Sridevi, tormenting her mercilessly the whole time.Madhuri ran her tits over Sridevi's face and along her neck. She let Sridevi pet the flesh of her back and legs. She pressed her body against Sridevi's until her guest's full breasts were squeezed tightly between their bodies.
On the last song, Madhuri started to undo the top buttons of Sridevi's blouse and fondled the skin above the magnificent globes. Then she leaned down and exhaled heavily into Sridevi's top, causing warm, warm air to run over the sensitive surfaces. Sridevi grabbed Madhuri's head and pulled it to her chest. Madhuri ran her chin over the silk, caressing without touching flesh. The overheated woman sobbed in response to the intimate and sexy action. Madhuri was overcome with lust. All her career she had heard comparisons to sridevi and her magnificent breasts and here they were ready for her taking.
Madhuri couldn’t get enough of Sridevi’s voluptuous body. The southern siren had a meaty body. Madhuri had never been with such a gorgeous body before and it was so hot to feel her tongue rub up against Sri’s flesh. She played with the breasts with her tongue, pushing them around and swirling over Sri's erect nipples. Madhuri loved playing with them and it made her giddy with arousal. Her own pussy was soaked and she began fingering herself while Sridevi rubbed her sticky juices all over her face. Madhuri spread her own legs wide open and rubbed her spread lips hard, getting her fingers wet with her own girl juice as she made Sridevi scream out in pleasure.
“Fuck yesssssss!!!” Sridevi cried out. “Ohhhhhh I love fucking your hot face Madhuri! Tongue fuck me bitch! Jam that tongue up my slutty twat!”
Hearing those nasty words spew out of Sridevi’s mouth really got Madhuri off. She wasn’t offended as she knew the truth and always loved being treated like the whore that she was,.She loved hearing them as Sridevi ground her wet pussy against her face. If Sridevi really wanted to get dirty, then Madhuri wanted to make sure she gave it to her. Madhuri began spanking Sridevi’s tight ass and urging her to fuck her face harder. Sridevi squealed in pleasure from the hard slaps to her young ass and immediately got the message. She gripped onto the headboard harder and began to really rub her pussy against Madhuri in a slow, nasty grind.
Madhuri groaned happily and gurgled her pleasure. If she died right now, she would have left a happy woman with this hot, yummy pussy against her face. She wouldn’t have minded drowning in Sridevi’s pink and she plunged her horny tongue in and out of the actress’s dripping cunt. The more she tongue fucked her, the more girl juice she got and Madhuri found herself falling gaga with lust over Sridevi’s tight, young body. She was so hot and wet and Madhuri just wanted to fuck her all night long.
“More!” Sridevi begged. “Spank my ass! Fuck me and spank me you nasty fucking slut! Just make me come so I can lick my cream off your sexy fucking face!”
Sridevi kept cursing and babbling her pleasure in between moans and sighs. Madhuri could taste that Sridevi was getting close already and part of her just wanted to stay right as she was, with Sridevi rubbing her wet pussy all over her face and dripping cum down her chin while she squeezed and spanked her ass. But Madhuri also had something she was dying to do to her rival.
Madhuri wrapped her hands around Sridevi’s sexy butt cheeks and lifted her up so she could properly impale her cunt with her tongue. Sridevi screamed in ecstasy as she felt Madhuri stiffen her tongue and use it like a cock on her wetness. The actress kept gripping the headboard, while Madhuri’s hands elevated her and tongue fucked her into sexual oblivion. Madhuri squeezed her cheeks and didn’t let go even a bit as her tongue flew and danced inside her tight folds.
“YESSSSSSS!!!” Sridevi growled loudly, her voice taking on an animalistic drawl. “GIVE IT TO ME BITCH!!! TONGUE FUCK MY TIGHT, SLUTTY PUSSY!!! OHHHH YOU’RE GOING TO MAKE ME FUCKING COME YOU BITCH!!!”
But Madhuri wasn’t ready to let Sridevi come quite yet. She just wanted to make sure she was as wet and hot as possible before she really gave it to her. Madhuri had her own way she wanted to make Sridevi come and she suddenly pushed the actress off of her face.
“Don’t fucking stop!” Sridevi wailed. “What the fuck are you doing? I was so close! Get your tongue back inside me! Make me come you nasty dyke slut!”
“Uh uh,” Madhuri grinned wickedly as she shook her (-) head. “You’re not ready to come all over my tongue yet. You have to earn that privilege. But don’t you worry, you bratty little whore. You still have to come!”
Before Sridevi even had a chance to ask what Madhuri was going to do to her, the actress pulled her back down onto the bed and laid her flat on her back. Sridevi’s eyes brightened and a happy smile crossed her face as she lay back and watched Madhuri begin to fondle her own tits.
Madhuri played with her swaying breasts, pinching her own nipples and rubbing herself into a frenzy before hefting up her right breast to her mouth so she could tease and lick the tip. . Madhuri licked one breast, then the other, teasing her own nipples and making them swell up nicely.
“Make me come Madhuri!” Sridevi begged, reaching down to lewdly rub her pussy lips. “Please just make me come! I love being a bratty whore for you and I’m so fucking wet! Just give it to me!”
Sridevi knew what was coming and she couldn’t wait.
Now that her nipples were all wet and hard, Madhuri did what her body had been promising Sridevi. She leaned down and rubbed her swaying tits against the actress’s pussy, teasing her slit and almost getting Sridevi creaming on first contact.
“Yessssss!” Sridevi hissed. “Tit fuck me Madhuri! Make me come all over those huge tits!”
She and Sridevi wanted the same exact thing and Madhuri immediately set to work making it happen. She took her right breast and rubbed it hard against Sridevi’s splayed pussy. Her nipple was immediately soaked with girl juice and Madhuri rubbed her even harder in response. Sridevi was so wet for her and Madhuri loved how slippery her tit was getting with the actress’s essence. Madhuri loved tit fucking people. It didn’t matter if it was a hard cock between her breasts or a wet pussy against her mounds, it was all good to her.
“Scream out how much you love this!” Madhuri ordered. “Scream out how much you love my big fucking tits rubbing your wet pussy!Chilla kutiya”
“Ooooooooh I love it! I FUCKING LOVE IT!!!” Sridevi screamed out, her voice rising in passion with every hard rub of Madhuri’s nipple against her. “Give it to me with those big sexy tits Madhuri! Make me come baby! I want my girl cream dripping in your hot cleavage!”
Picturing that mental image almost made Madhuri pause, but she summoned up enough strength to turn that thought into reality. She pulled her right breast away and began taking Sridevi with her left. She went back and forth against Sridevi until her tits were both covered in girl juice. Sridevi’s clit was so hot and swollen right in front of her eyes and the actress bucked on the bed when Madhuri began rubbing her nipple against it.
“Feel it, Sri! Feel my hard nipples against your clit!” Madhuri ordered. “I want you to come all over my hot titties baby! Drip that nasty fuck cream all over my big tits! Coat my melons in your girl spunk!”
“UGHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSS!!!” Sridevi groaned loudly, loving the lewd commands. Madhuri’s nipples felt so good against her hypersensitive clit. Sridevi had been rubbing herself raw all day imagining this and knowing it was even hotter than she had dreamed was such a fucking turn on.
“Come for me Sridevi!” Madhuri said. “Come from my hot tit fuck! I can feel how fucking wet you are for me! You know you want to come all over my soft, sexy tits! Do it you sexy little brat! Come all over my tits!”
Sridevi continued to cry out and tease her own tits as she felt her body fill with pleasure. She tugged and played with her nipple ring, twisting it slightly to make her body tingle. She was so close and she loved how Madhuri’s nipples felt against her clit. Madhuri was giving it right to her clit and finally Sridevi couldn’t take it anymore.
“OHHHHHHHHHH!!!” Sridevi screamed as she came. “YESSSSSSS OHHHHHHH FUCKING YESSSSSSS!!!”
Madhuri held fast with her tits, rubbing Sridevi hard with them as the actress held true to her promise and creamed her flesh. Sridevi’s hot juices dripped onto her nipples and Madhuri made sure the cum was smeared all over her jiggling jugs. Madhuri’s tits were a girl cum coated mess and, as soon as Sridevi had creamed her last drop, the actress set about cleaning them off with sexy licks to her own breasts. Sridevi could only lie back and watch Madhuri clean herself off while she felt her own pussy get wet and ready for more.
The sounds of Sridevi’s orgasm had gotten everyone a little more juiced up
Boney was shouting encouragement to Madhuri, “Saali randi tujhe meri biwi pasand aayi, tu choosegi usske bade mamme, worship them you whore”. Madhuri then started kissing Sridevi’s back and nuzzling her neck as she came around to her cleavage. Seeing the humongous cleavage spread around her she started licking all over the cleavage and sucking on Sri’s juicy nipples. Boney then came along and poured wine all over Sri’s cleavage and asked Madhuri to lick it. Madhuri was in such a horny state that she didn’t have to be told twice about what to do. She stripped Sri of her flimsy top the same orange colored one she had worn and started playing with her breasts. Madhuri had always fantasized what this would have felt and she couldn’t believe her luck and to get a part in a movie she would be asked to sleep with Sri and that to by her husband. Madhuri couldn’t stop moaning as she sucked on Sri’s breasts and caught her by her hair , “Saali kutiya tujhe to kabse chodna tha, aaj aayi hai mere control mein tere jism ka pura maza uthaungi”. Sri was shocked at Madhuri’s language and her sexual aggression. Sri has always been the one who dominated others and this was the first time someone was treating her like she treated her rivals. She was seeing this side of her for the first time. The more aggressive Madhuri was getting the more Sri though it would be that much sweeter to break this dyke.
Sridevi moaned and gasped as she felt her rival's hot mouth taking her breasts. She nuzzled her a bit, then went all out, sucking and slurping on her tits as hard as she could. Madhuri shook her head violently from side to side as she sucked on her, taking in as much of each lovely breast that she could manage. Sri was obviously more than a mouthful, which forced Madhuri to use her hands as well while she went after her breasts. She sucked her long and hard, using her tongue and teeth to pay extra special attention to her fine nipples. Hands squeezed and tugged at Sri's breasts. Her moans grew louder and louder as she luxuriated in the feeling of a woman sucking her tits.
Sri wanted to just humiliate this bitch right here; but she wanted to bide her time till after the cameras went off. Boney was aware of his wife’s fantasies and he decided to complete the humiliation. As Madhuri was sucking at Sri’s breasts Boney came around her pulled her with her hair and made both of them stand next to each other. Then he asked Madhuri what she thought of Sri. Madhuri didn’t know how to react; she was just overcome with lust. So oney asked her, ”Madhuri tumne to Sri ke badan ka kaafi maza uthaya hai, tum dekh rahi ho kitni superior hai Sri tujh jaise raand se?” Boney then spanked Madhuri’s bare ass and asked her, Bolo tell me how do you find Sri’s body? Madhuri was humiliated but getting hornier. Boney then said, “ If you tell me she is yours for the night”. That did it for Madhuri. She had slept with what seemed like most of the film industry; but her rival wasn’t someone she had thought about. As she stood there ogling at her rival’s body the body of her other fuck sluts flashed in front of her: Manisha Koirala, Neelam Kothari, Ashwini Bhave, Varsha Usgoankar, Kimi Katkar, Shilpa Shirodkar to her recent conquests of Raveena Tandon, Karishma Kapoor and Aishwarya Rai. Madhuri had to admit that for her age Sri had a fantastic body more voluptuous than others and the whole situation had made Madhuri so horny that she admitted right in front of the camera that Sridevi was much sexier than her and had the better body. Hearing that Boney and Sri gave each other a smile as they knew their prey was in their net.
Sri then came closer to Madhuri and ran her finger along her nose, around her lips ending at Madhuri’s bosom by pinching her hard nipples. Madhuri had a strong urge to slap her rival and just bang her on her husband’s bed. Sri then repeated her act of fondling Madhuri’s breasts as Boney came back from behind her and started rubbing his hard-on on Madhuri’s ass. As Boney took control of this slut; Sri went in to get dressed in her dominatrix outfit. She was a sight to behold. Madhuri’s jaw dropped at seeing Sri dressed as a dominatrix. She had black full body leather dress which accentuated all her curves and a whip that she didn’t seem reluctant to use along with high heels. Madhuri couldn’t help think abt the exact same dress she had that she used to dominate and humiliate her submissive rivals. Little did she know that Sri and Kajol had got out her secret from her two nymphomaniac sluts: Manisha and Ashwini. In fact Ashwini Bhave even provided then with a video of Madhuri’s dominatrix session. That video session made both Sri and Kajol’s conquest of Madhuri even more sweeter. Rani Mukerjee had a huge crush on Madhuri. She was drooling over the queen bee during their Koffee with Karan interview and Madhuri spent no time in having Rani go down on her that evening.
The possibilities to humiliate the one rival that had bugged her for so long and so gotten under her skin, reduced to whoring her (admittedly sexy) body out and to her enemy. Delicious!
Sridevi bit her lip as she watched the sexy Madhuri. Sridevi's house was in a fairly affluent area of town. She closed the bedroom door behind Madhuri and turned to face her.
"Right, let's get started. I'm paying over the odds for you anyway, aren't I? You know that this movie role can make your future.
That set the tone, she was loud and proud, and most definitely in complete control. And Madhuri, it soon became apparent, had learned very quickly that when you were in the prostitution game you gave the rival exactly what they wanted. She looked away, seemingly unable to maintain her initially challenging eye contact and spoke. "Since you are a fucking American now how about we set your price at ten dollars whore?" Repeat what you are? Madhuri burning with humiliation repeated, “ I am a ten dollar whore” It was music to Sridevi's ears. "Yes you are, and I always knew you were – dancing in those skimpy clothes to garner male attention. Now let's really get going, why don't you remove all that slutty clothing She nodded in acquiescence to her instructions and with barely a break of her stride she began to disrobe. When the white, lacy top was simply discarded it was clear that she had retained her ample, curvy, breasts (actually it was bigger than what Sridevi remembered, not so fondly, from their earlier days). Perhaps also recalling Sridevi's jealousy from before, Madhuri took her time to cup her boobs and hold them out towards her, almost mockingly. All she got in return was an impatient point from Sridevi's fingers, the direction and movement very definitely indicating that she wanted the rest off quick smart! Madhuri had no problems with that and within seconds she had cast off her shockingly small mini skirt and stockings and literally peeled off her black panties, leaving her stark naked as Sridevi had instructed. Sridevi was intrigued to discover that Madhuri's pussy was shaved completely bald, while she was by no means hirsute herself it was quite an unusual feeling for her to be standing just feet from another woman's smooth pussy. She wanted to touch it but for the moment resisted the urge. She had, rather, thought of something else she wanted to do. From her handbag on her dresser she produced her purse and peeled off one more note, a 10 dollar note by coincidence and before casting it to the floor between herself and her whore she crumpled it slightly. Then, with a self satisfied smirk, she addressed Madhuri. "Let's have a little more warm up fun. Well fun for me that is! What I want you to do right now is to get down on your hands and knees and crawl over here, stopping to pick up that 10 dollars on the way, with your mouth - that means no hands! Ok, get going!" Oh, now this was fun, thought Sridevi as she watched her former rival do as instructed. This was exciting, a real turn on. She couldn't help but let her fingers move under the hem of her own skirt and pull her panties aside to flick at her now wet clit as she watched Madhuri act just like her pet dog. When she reached Sridevi she plucked the note from between Madhuri's teeth and without missing a beat shoved it down the front of her skirt and into her own panties. "You want to earn it? Then you better retrieve it, and again, no hands allowed!" Starting to really lose her self control now the older actress helped her rival by rapidly dispensing with her jacket, blouse and shoes to stand over Madhuri in nothing more than her bra, panties (the bill poking out from the side of them) and stockings. This had all turned so serious so quickly and now all Sridevi wanted in the world was to feel Madhuri's tongue probing between her legs. "Come on, you get it then you can keep it, let's just say it's a little extra to your bill!"
What a thrill barking those words out gave her, and that itself nothing compared to the rush of the whore actually doing it. Actually crawling naked towards her and stretching up to nuzzle her nose at Sridevi's pussy lips and snatch the note from inside! God she could feel her pussy soak with excitement.
"Seeing as you are down there, why don't you take my panties off? Still using no hands and you'd better not mark me with those whore teeth!"
Again the feeling of power overwhelmed her to near climax as she felt her former rival's teeth struggle for grip of the hem of her expensive panties. She moaned softly and her legs buckled slightly as the prostitute pulled her panties down to her knees and then to her ankles, allowing her to step out of them.
"Put them in your mouth Madhuri, I want to see you lick my juices from the gusset!"
Madhuri, for her part, did not waver a moment and gathered the discarded knickers up and eagerly slurped at them before pushing them all the way inside her mouth. She was obviously eager to please her new mistress. But Sridevi needed more than just watching the whore in action, she needed physical touch by now and reached out to cup the back of Madhuri's head and pulled her right into her crotch.
"Come on, lick me out, make me cum over your face!"
It quickly became evident to Sridevi that this was not the first cunt that Madhuri had licked as she expertly used her lips and tongue to send wild sexual feelings shooting through her pussy as the hooker licked and entered her with her practised tongue. She varied from hard and forceful to soft and gentle without warning and each change of pace brought greater feelings from her rival, then she used her fingers at Sridevi's sopping wet hole and the effect was magnetic.
The voluptuous woman screamed like a baby and squealed with delight as Madhuri thrust her fingers inside her and rubbed her clit harder than it had ever been rubbed before. Sridevi only just had enough wits about her to grab Madhuri's hair and push her face into her crotch as her pussy gushed forth a fountain of cum all over Madhuri's face.
Sridevi was spent and somehow mustered the strength in her legs to make it over to her bed and collapse atop it. That had been incredible, a genuinely amazing orgasm and looking over at Madhuri covered in her glistening juices only made it more intense.
"You play with yourself, I want to watch that. And leave that stuff on your face, it looks good there."
Obediently, Madhuri reached her right hand down to her pussy and began to rub, she had not been able to prevent herself getting a little turned on herself as she had played with Sridevi and this would be a good chance to relieve it.
After getting herself off on her rival’s beautiful face Sri decided to take this humiliation to the next level. She pointed to a pile of clothing on her sofa.
"Put those on."
Stymied, Madhuri moved over to inspect the pile and was aghast at what she found.
"But these are.. But these are..."
"Whores' clothes? Yes, that's the point, bitch!! Stop looking at them like that and get them on, here!!"
Back inside the sparse flat both girls were struck by the extreme role reversal and seemed to take on the attributes of the other from the previous night. Sridevi the domineering, sneering producer out to have fun on her casting couch and Madhuri as the submissive, obedient whore.
"Right then bitch, it's your turn, get those slutty clothes off so I can get started!"
The words were delivered with such force, such determination that the actress did not hesitate to obey them and in seconds stood before Sridevi wearing not a stitch of clothing. Sridevi approached her and circled her slowly, trailing her hands over her sexy body as she went until they settled encircling the hole which was probably the most fucked pussy in the world.
Kajol’s hatred grew on seeing her no talent rival being talked about as a better actress than her. Kajol had a sexy body, great breasts but it was always Madhuri’s body that was admired.
Kajol loved experimenting and a lot of her Bollywood rivals had been to their bed. She had a large poster bed made especially to hold five with a stripper pole in the center of the room. The who’s who of Bollywood had been on that pole; from her cousin Rani to Ameesha; from her sister Tanisha to Priyanka from Raveena to Neelam all have had to put up a show for her and Ajay before getting double penetrated by the couple. Kajol was as dominant sexually as you would get. For her sex meant passionate fucking irrecpective of who the other party was. Though she was very selective with men after marriage her choices of women grew day by day. It almost became a standard for an actress to prove her hotness by boasting about her night with Kajol and Ajay. Kajol always made a video of those sessions so that she could see it later and marturbate. Her favorite fuck sessions were with Karishma and Sridevi.
Kajol almost came from the very thought of fucking the gandbitch in her ass. Karishma’s ass has been the only one which has sat on Kajol’s face. Kajol otherwise has been too dominant to let anyone face-sit her. Ajay had enjoyed the scene as Karishma sucked on his tool and sat on his wife’s face smothering her with her superior ass. Ajay got off on seeing his wife being dominated and so far only two women had been able to do that. Sridevi and Karishma. Sridevi had made the couple worship her. Ajay loved the way Sri would make the dominant Kajol her slave. Right from humiliating her by making her lick her toes to having Kajol eat her gorgeous ass to making Ajay scream out the Sri was the best fuck he ever had Sri had made them her sex slaves.
Karishma on the other hand allowed Kajol to seduce and when she had her where she wanted her she turned on her ass charm to make Kajol submit to her and then she had Ajay fuck her in the ass as Kajol sucked on her boobs. Kajol and Ajay couldn’t get enough of the Kapoor ass. Kajol especially loved kissing the gorgeous Karishma and running her dark hands along her fair nose and cheeks on their way to her breasts down to the best ass in the country. For Karishma it was sweet revenge. It was Kajol who stole Ajay away from Karishma and here she had Kajol on her knees licking her ass out while she sucked on Ajay’s hard on. Of course the Kapoor sisters gave Kajol an opportunity to watch their incest. She loved getting sandwiched between the two sisters as their hands travelled all over Kajol’s voluptuous body. Kareena’s sex scene with Ajay turned her on immensely and the memories of the night after that with their foursome were enough to make Kajol wet again. That night after seeing her husband squeezing Kareena’s bareback on the screen, she went to Kareena’s hotel room, only to find Kareena sucking on her husband’s cock. On seeing her Kareena gave her a smirk and said, “Tujhe seekhna hai kaise karte hain ''. That got Kajol into the mood. She loved to break such dominating women. Kajol quickly got rid of her top and knelt down behind Kareena. She started caressing Kareena’s bare back and then rubbing her mammoth breasts into them. Soon Kareena was lying face down on the bed for Kajol’s exploration. Karishma and Kareena were both natural dominatrix and it was interesting to see all the three dom’s try to establish their sexual superiority over each other. Ultimately it was the hottest of the three, Kajol, who became their mistress.
The other body that the Devgan’s had enjoyed thoroughly was not an actress but still a sexy woman was that of Gauri Khan. Kajol and ajay had her fucked like a rag doll in a span of two nights. Kajol had derived perverse satisfaction on watching her husband fuck her co-star’s wife as she screamed his name with each thrusts. Kajol then had Gauri tied to her pole and brought out her kinky bondage stuff. Ajay loved the swell of the mature woman’s breasts which were comparable to her wife’s though not as spectacular. Gauri was the typical woman in the Devgun harem, a sex crazed no holds barred fuck meat. Gauri was the only non celebrity in their harem and was the one frequently called upon by Kajol to service her and her husband. A lot of times Ajay would open the door for Gauri with his member hanging out and Gauri would immediately get on all fours and let Ajay have his way with her. Their sexual encounters got kinkier when they had Rani Mukerjee over. Rani was of course no comparison for the much sexier Kajol but the incestuous relation always got Ajay off.
They continued their adventures with Aishwhoreya Rai who both of them banged in her trailer on the sets of Khakee. Kajol was surprised to see Aishwarya’s dominant streak.
She had her own harem of sluts that she enjoyed torturing. Like Madhuri she made life difficult by taking on her rivals sexually. Aishwarya and the Kapoor sisters formed rivals whore houses in Bollywood and Kajol had hold over all 3 mistresses. The Kapoors hated Aishwarya. Ever since Aishwarya took Karishma’s place in her husband’s household both of them have been scheming to have her submit to them.
Several famous actresses had been caught in the crossfire between these two groups. Priyanka chopra was a prime example. The kapoor sisters stole Priyanka from the Rai camp. Priyanka had no idea of the debauchery she was getting into as she associated herself with Kareena. So Kareena had her little slut toy sucking her toes and her nipples as she fucked her doggy style. Priyanka was quite literally Kareena’s bitch
Both Kajol and Ajay enjoyed fucking the ex Miss World. But the one woman who had probably been their best fuck till now had to be Manisha Koirala. Manisha’s luscious body and her immense sex drive was well known in the industry. However, only on the sets of the move Gupt did Kajol get introduced to the most volutpous body in the country and since the first day when Kajol was fondling Manisha’s boobs she had been the most satisfying fuck. Kajol would just love to face fuck manisha with her pussy and smear Manisha’s horny face with her cum. Kajol loved Manisha’s sexy nose and loved to rub her clit over it. Ajay ofcourse worshiped manisha’s body and inserted his manhood in every hole in every way. Le loved seeing a superior woman like Manisha being enslaved by his dyke wife. Kajol and Ajay always had a passionate session with Manisha. Kajol loved rubbing her huge breasts on Manisha’s equally huge ones; her fav position was manisha on her back and Kajol lying on top of her and grinding her breasts into manisha’s. The soft touch of the two breasts as they collided brought both of them to the brink of an orgasm. Manisha had been the only one who was so insatiable that both Kajol and Ajay would tire of fucking her but she would still be ready for more.
Many of their sluts performed for Kajol and Sri as they made up adult entertainment to keep their mistresses and their husbands happy.
The most recent and satisfying conquest of the Devgun’s was the very sexy Vidya Balan. Ajay knew on the very first day of his shoot on his film with her that she would be a perfect one for Kajol and him to enjoy in their bedroom. Vidya was someone just waiting to get fucked and was the easiest seduction for Kajol and soon Kajol had her licking her boots. However, the one thing Kajol noticed about Vidya was her desire to both dominate and be dominated. Sania Mirza, one of Kajol’s younger preys, was the butt of Vidya’s dominance as Vidya enjoyed herself taking advantage of the sportswoman. The other thing which made Vidya her favorite was her hatred for Madhuri Dixit. Madhuri was the reason she didn’t get the movie Aaja Nachle and ever since then she had harbored a desire to humiliate the queen bitch. Vidya knew that a humiliation by a junior actress like her would probably expose Madhuri’s wanton sexual promiscuity. Vidya reminded Kajol of a lot of herself. The sex drive, the desire right down to their unconventional looks to their sexy noses that their lovers fantasized about.
The one name missing on her stripper pole was Madhuri Dixit. Yet whenever she and Ajay talked about it, they have had the wildest sex of their lives. Ajay’s favorite fantasy was Kajol dressed in Madhuri’s dhak dhak dress and dancing to those tunes. Both of them fantasized of having Madhuri seduce them live with that number. In fact on the sets of their movie Hulchul Ajay insisted that Kajol wear a similar dress in her seduction song. That was one of Kajol’s hottest songs though it didn’t leave as big a mark as her hotter rival’s number. All of the sluts in their harem had danced to that song and ended up having the best sex of their lives.
She had heard how Madhuri led a dual life. On one hand she was then the reigning queen of Bollywood, La Dixit and on the other hand she made life difficult for other heroines of her times. Manisha Koirala being the primary victim but there were others including Juhi, Ashwini Bhave and Sridevi. The last name really bothered Kajol. Kajol always had a great admiration for Sri and that Madhuri displaced her favorite as the new Queen Bee was not digestible to her. Sridevi was also the one who had widened Kajol's horizons . It was during the shooting of Sri's home production that Kajol and she became very close. Close enough for Kajol to start sharing the bed with Sridevi. During their many make out sessions Sri filled in Kajol with numerous stories about Madhuri. Since then both had nursed their hatred for Madhuri. Sri had tried a lot to bring down Madhuri in her prime but it hadn’t worked. But now as years passed she had even more hatred for her as Madhuri became much bigger than she was before. Sri and Kajol both couldn’t stand that fact. They knew that both of them were much better actresses and that Madhuri with her body had seduced the nation and the producers in Bollywood. The internal name in Bollywood for Madhuri was the tit bitch. She loved flaunting her tits and loved getting tit fucked during her casting couch sessions.
Sri had got her opportunity more than 10 years back. As a part of the casting couch for her husband’s movie; Madhuri was asked to show up at their house in her dhak dhak dress. Boney made Sri wear the same dress. It was a sight to behold. Sri clearly had the hotter body but the way Madhuri used her body was much sexier. Boney had her dance to the entire song with Sri playing the role of Anil Kapoor in the song. Boney had this recorded and soon became one of the hottest videos in the Kapoor household.
As the dance proceeded Madhuri had become very horny. These were the events when she usually got fucked in the first 5 minutes. The erotic nature of her dance and dancing to seduce her rival started getting to Madhuri and she started rubbing her scantily clad breasts on Sri’s bare back. As Madhuri’s hands started fondling her breasts and ass Sri too started getting turned on the song was having the effect that Boney wanted it to. Sridevi was of course no stranger to bisexuality. She had explored her wild side with Jaya Prada and Hema Malini down South. The luscious body of Khushboo down south had given her immense satisfaction. She had heard tales about Madhuri dominating other actresses and fucking them into submission and forcing them to give up their good projects to her. As she felt Madhuri getting frisky with her a delicious thought came to her mind. She could let Madhuri have her way with her in front of the camera and then blackmail her with the video and do to her what she has done to others.
That’s exactly what happened which led to the downfall of the queen bee. Sri started touching herself as she recounted to Kajol what happened that evening. Madhuri ran her fingers along her hips, up her stomach and between her breasts. Sridevi's eyes kept track of the entire trip. Madhuri turned her back to Sridevi once more and bent over, displaying her covered ass. She stroked her hands up long legs and squeezed her cheeks.
The dancer looked up to check on Boney. He had a very obvious erection and his eyes moved rapidly back and forth, trying to take in the entire lewd scene.
Straightening up, Madhuri moved her hands to the knot holding the bottom of her bikini top in place. As it came free Madhuri turned to face Sridevi. The cups of the bra still covered Madhuri's tits. "Do you want to see them, gorgeous?"
Sridevi didn't move or speak but her wide eyes and slack mouth made her assent obvious.
Madhuri undid the top knot and her creamy orbs revealed themselves to the hungry person in front of her. The tiny piece of apparel fell to the chair between Sridevi's legs. Madhuri reached down to pick it up, making sure she ran her hand along the inside of a soft thigh. Her rival's body twitched at the touch.
Placing her bra on the wall of the cubicle, Madhuri placed her hands on her shoulders and pushed her breasts together. "Do you like these, beautiful?"
Sridevi could only nod.
Madhuri covered her tits with her fingers and massaged them. "Can you imagine how good they feel?"
Sridevi nodded again, her eyes filming with her excitement.
Madhuri took her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, tweaking them. The cherry coloured nubs became stiff in response. "I bet you would like to do this, wouldn't you, Sridevi?"
Sridevi's answer was a hissed, "Uh huh."
"So tell me. I can't know unless you tell me."
"I never knew," exhaled Sridevi.
"Go on," said Madhuri. And she leaned her body closer.
"How... How sexy this would be!"
Madhuri bought her firm tits closer still. "Tell me more."
"They look so tasty, so warm, so tender."
Madhuri put her hands under her bust and bounced the tender mounds. "Go on."
Sridevi reached up for Madhuri. "I want to feel them. Fondle them. Taste them. I want..."
"Do you want some more?"
Sridevi moaned, "Yes."
"Good. Because we're just getting started."
The next song began to play. Madhuri sat in Sridevi's lap, her legs gripping the wide hips. She took Sridevi's fingers and led them over the peeler's waist and stomach. "I don't see anything if you don't Sridevi." Her prey whined as she felt Madhuri's soft, warm skin pass under her palms.
Madhuri placed her rival’s hands on the fastening holding her pants closed. "Go ahead sweet. You know you want to." Sridevi's shaking digits took several seconds to undo the button.
When her lower garment was open, Madhuri stood up, unzipping the last barrier to Sridevi's eyes. "Get ready honey," she said. Madhuri turned around, bent at the waist and slowly peeled her pants down her sleek limbs. She looked at Boney. The man appeared to be salivating with excitement.
Madhuri turned back to Sridevi, finally revealing all her beauty in its naked glory. She knew that her pussy was as enticing as anything on the planet. A fingernail lightly running through the thin thatch just above Madhuri's entrance made Sridevi go slack jawed and wide eyed with passion.
Kneeling between Sridevi's legs, Madhuri ran her hands up the skin on the inside of Sridevi's thighs. The sensitive flesh prickled with goose bumps under the touch. Madhuri could again see Sridevi's thong. A large and obvious wet spot had appeared on it. Madhuri looked into Sridevi's eyes and ran her tongue over her lips, sending a message of hunger.
Sridevi's face grew ruddy and moist in response. She unconsciously licked her own lips, signaling how high her temperature ran.
Smiling, Madhuri turned a bit and ran her nipples up Sridevi's left thigh. She kept going until she had pushed Sridevi's skirt almost to her hips. Sridevi groaned and squeezed her legs together, increasing the touch of Madhuri's body.
Madhuri's excitement was rising. She loved tormenting someone as responsive as Sridevi. She knew she could make the poor woman nearly catatonic with lust.
Madhuri stood and sat on Sridevi's right leg, stroking it with the lips of her warm slit. She swept her hips back and forth, teasing closer and closer to Sridevi's focal point. Just before she reached it, Madhuri spread her legs and sat in Sridevi's lap. She took her rival's arms and moved them so that Sridevi's hands rested on Madhuri's ass cheeks. The hot blonde reflexively started to squeeze and rub them.
Wrapping her own arms around Sridevi's neck, Madhuri snuggled up, feeling the sumptuous woman's stiff nipples against her own. "Sweetness," she whispered, "you are such a warm and wonderful armful." All Sridevi could do was mewl.
The music stopped. Madhuri sat back, holding her victim away from her. "Want me to go on Sridevi? We're having way too much fun to stop right now." Sridevi gave a weak smile and moved her head in agreement.
Madhuri danced seven more songs for Sridevi, tormenting her mercilessly the whole time.Madhuri ran her tits over Sridevi's face and along her neck. She let Sridevi pet the flesh of her back and legs. She pressed her body against Sridevi's until her guest's full breasts were squeezed tightly between their bodies.
On the last song, Madhuri started to undo the top buttons of Sridevi's blouse and fondled the skin above the magnificent globes. Then she leaned down and exhaled heavily into Sridevi's top, causing warm, warm air to run over the sensitive surfaces. Sridevi grabbed Madhuri's head and pulled it to her chest. Madhuri ran her chin over the silk, caressing without touching flesh. The overheated woman sobbed in response to the intimate and sexy action. Madhuri was overcome with lust. All her career she had heard comparisons to sridevi and her magnificent breasts and here they were ready for her taking.
Madhuri couldn’t get enough of Sridevi’s voluptuous body. The southern siren had a meaty body. Madhuri had never been with such a gorgeous body before and it was so hot to feel her tongue rub up against Sri’s flesh. She played with the breasts with her tongue, pushing them around and swirling over Sri's erect nipples. Madhuri loved playing with them and it made her giddy with arousal. Her own pussy was soaked and she began fingering herself while Sridevi rubbed her sticky juices all over her face. Madhuri spread her own legs wide open and rubbed her spread lips hard, getting her fingers wet with her own girl juice as she made Sridevi scream out in pleasure.
“Fuck yesssssss!!!” Sridevi cried out. “Ohhhhhh I love fucking your hot face Madhuri! Tongue fuck me bitch! Jam that tongue up my slutty twat!”
Hearing those nasty words spew out of Sridevi’s mouth really got Madhuri off. She wasn’t offended as she knew the truth and always loved being treated like the whore that she was,.She loved hearing them as Sridevi ground her wet pussy against her face. If Sridevi really wanted to get dirty, then Madhuri wanted to make sure she gave it to her. Madhuri began spanking Sridevi’s tight ass and urging her to fuck her face harder. Sridevi squealed in pleasure from the hard slaps to her young ass and immediately got the message. She gripped onto the headboard harder and began to really rub her pussy against Madhuri in a slow, nasty grind.
Madhuri groaned happily and gurgled her pleasure. If she died right now, she would have left a happy woman with this hot, yummy pussy against her face. She wouldn’t have minded drowning in Sridevi’s pink and she plunged her horny tongue in and out of the actress’s dripping cunt. The more she tongue fucked her, the more girl juice she got and Madhuri found herself falling gaga with lust over Sridevi’s tight, young body. She was so hot and wet and Madhuri just wanted to fuck her all night long.
“More!” Sridevi begged. “Spank my ass! Fuck me and spank me you nasty fucking slut! Just make me come so I can lick my cream off your sexy fucking face!”
Sridevi kept cursing and babbling her pleasure in between moans and sighs. Madhuri could taste that Sridevi was getting close already and part of her just wanted to stay right as she was, with Sridevi rubbing her wet pussy all over her face and dripping cum down her chin while she squeezed and spanked her ass. But Madhuri also had something she was dying to do to her rival.
Madhuri wrapped her hands around Sridevi’s sexy butt cheeks and lifted her up so she could properly impale her cunt with her tongue. Sridevi screamed in ecstasy as she felt Madhuri stiffen her tongue and use it like a cock on her wetness. The actress kept gripping the headboard, while Madhuri’s hands elevated her and tongue fucked her into sexual oblivion. Madhuri squeezed her cheeks and didn’t let go even a bit as her tongue flew and danced inside her tight folds.
“YESSSSSSS!!!” Sridevi growled loudly, her voice taking on an animalistic drawl. “GIVE IT TO ME BITCH!!! TONGUE FUCK MY TIGHT, SLUTTY PUSSY!!! OHHHH YOU’RE GOING TO MAKE ME FUCKING COME YOU BITCH!!!”
But Madhuri wasn’t ready to let Sridevi come quite yet. She just wanted to make sure she was as wet and hot as possible before she really gave it to her. Madhuri had her own way she wanted to make Sridevi come and she suddenly pushed the actress off of her face.
“Don’t fucking stop!” Sridevi wailed. “What the fuck are you doing? I was so close! Get your tongue back inside me! Make me come you nasty dyke slut!”
“Uh uh,” Madhuri grinned wickedly as she shook her (-) head. “You’re not ready to come all over my tongue yet. You have to earn that privilege. But don’t you worry, you bratty little whore. You still have to come!”
Before Sridevi even had a chance to ask what Madhuri was going to do to her, the actress pulled her back down onto the bed and laid her flat on her back. Sridevi’s eyes brightened and a happy smile crossed her face as she lay back and watched Madhuri begin to fondle her own tits.
Madhuri played with her swaying breasts, pinching her own nipples and rubbing herself into a frenzy before hefting up her right breast to her mouth so she could tease and lick the tip. . Madhuri licked one breast, then the other, teasing her own nipples and making them swell up nicely.
“Make me come Madhuri!” Sridevi begged, reaching down to lewdly rub her pussy lips. “Please just make me come! I love being a bratty whore for you and I’m so fucking wet! Just give it to me!”
Sridevi knew what was coming and she couldn’t wait.
Now that her nipples were all wet and hard, Madhuri did what her body had been promising Sridevi. She leaned down and rubbed her swaying tits against the actress’s pussy, teasing her slit and almost getting Sridevi creaming on first contact.
“Yessssss!” Sridevi hissed. “Tit fuck me Madhuri! Make me come all over those huge tits!”
She and Sridevi wanted the same exact thing and Madhuri immediately set to work making it happen. She took her right breast and rubbed it hard against Sridevi’s splayed pussy. Her nipple was immediately soaked with girl juice and Madhuri rubbed her even harder in response. Sridevi was so wet for her and Madhuri loved how slippery her tit was getting with the actress’s essence. Madhuri loved tit fucking people. It didn’t matter if it was a hard cock between her breasts or a wet pussy against her mounds, it was all good to her.
“Scream out how much you love this!” Madhuri ordered. “Scream out how much you love my big fucking tits rubbing your wet pussy!Chilla kutiya”
“Ooooooooh I love it! I FUCKING LOVE IT!!!” Sridevi screamed out, her voice rising in passion with every hard rub of Madhuri’s nipple against her. “Give it to me with those big sexy tits Madhuri! Make me come baby! I want my girl cream dripping in your hot cleavage!”
Picturing that mental image almost made Madhuri pause, but she summoned up enough strength to turn that thought into reality. She pulled her right breast away and began taking Sridevi with her left. She went back and forth against Sridevi until her tits were both covered in girl juice. Sridevi’s clit was so hot and swollen right in front of her eyes and the actress bucked on the bed when Madhuri began rubbing her nipple against it.
“Feel it, Sri! Feel my hard nipples against your clit!” Madhuri ordered. “I want you to come all over my hot titties baby! Drip that nasty fuck cream all over my big tits! Coat my melons in your girl spunk!”
“UGHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSS!!!” Sridevi groaned loudly, loving the lewd commands. Madhuri’s nipples felt so good against her hypersensitive clit. Sridevi had been rubbing herself raw all day imagining this and knowing it was even hotter than she had dreamed was such a fucking turn on.
“Come for me Sridevi!” Madhuri said. “Come from my hot tit fuck! I can feel how fucking wet you are for me! You know you want to come all over my soft, sexy tits! Do it you sexy little brat! Come all over my tits!”
Sridevi continued to cry out and tease her own tits as she felt her body fill with pleasure. She tugged and played with her nipple ring, twisting it slightly to make her body tingle. She was so close and she loved how Madhuri’s nipples felt against her clit. Madhuri was giving it right to her clit and finally Sridevi couldn’t take it anymore.
“OHHHHHHHHHH!!!” Sridevi screamed as she came. “YESSSSSSS OHHHHHHH FUCKING YESSSSSSS!!!”
Madhuri held fast with her tits, rubbing Sridevi hard with them as the actress held true to her promise and creamed her flesh. Sridevi’s hot juices dripped onto her nipples and Madhuri made sure the cum was smeared all over her jiggling jugs. Madhuri’s tits were a girl cum coated mess and, as soon as Sridevi had creamed her last drop, the actress set about cleaning them off with sexy licks to her own breasts. Sridevi could only lie back and watch Madhuri clean herself off while she felt her own pussy get wet and ready for more.
The sounds of Sridevi’s orgasm had gotten everyone a little more juiced up
Boney was shouting encouragement to Madhuri, “Saali randi tujhe meri biwi pasand aayi, tu choosegi usske bade mamme, worship them you whore”. Madhuri then started kissing Sridevi’s back and nuzzling her neck as she came around to her cleavage. Seeing the humongous cleavage spread around her she started licking all over the cleavage and sucking on Sri’s juicy nipples. Boney then came along and poured wine all over Sri’s cleavage and asked Madhuri to lick it. Madhuri was in such a horny state that she didn’t have to be told twice about what to do. She stripped Sri of her flimsy top the same orange colored one she had worn and started playing with her breasts. Madhuri had always fantasized what this would have felt and she couldn’t believe her luck and to get a part in a movie she would be asked to sleep with Sri and that to by her husband. Madhuri couldn’t stop moaning as she sucked on Sri’s breasts and caught her by her hair , “Saali kutiya tujhe to kabse chodna tha, aaj aayi hai mere control mein tere jism ka pura maza uthaungi”. Sri was shocked at Madhuri’s language and her sexual aggression. Sri has always been the one who dominated others and this was the first time someone was treating her like she treated her rivals. She was seeing this side of her for the first time. The more aggressive Madhuri was getting the more Sri though it would be that much sweeter to break this dyke.
Sridevi moaned and gasped as she felt her rival's hot mouth taking her breasts. She nuzzled her a bit, then went all out, sucking and slurping on her tits as hard as she could. Madhuri shook her head violently from side to side as she sucked on her, taking in as much of each lovely breast that she could manage. Sri was obviously more than a mouthful, which forced Madhuri to use her hands as well while she went after her breasts. She sucked her long and hard, using her tongue and teeth to pay extra special attention to her fine nipples. Hands squeezed and tugged at Sri's breasts. Her moans grew louder and louder as she luxuriated in the feeling of a woman sucking her tits.
Sri wanted to just humiliate this bitch right here; but she wanted to bide her time till after the cameras went off. Boney was aware of his wife’s fantasies and he decided to complete the humiliation. As Madhuri was sucking at Sri’s breasts Boney came around her pulled her with her hair and made both of them stand next to each other. Then he asked Madhuri what she thought of Sri. Madhuri didn’t know how to react; she was just overcome with lust. So oney asked her, ”Madhuri tumne to Sri ke badan ka kaafi maza uthaya hai, tum dekh rahi ho kitni superior hai Sri tujh jaise raand se?” Boney then spanked Madhuri’s bare ass and asked her, Bolo tell me how do you find Sri’s body? Madhuri was humiliated but getting hornier. Boney then said, “ If you tell me she is yours for the night”. That did it for Madhuri. She had slept with what seemed like most of the film industry; but her rival wasn’t someone she had thought about. As she stood there ogling at her rival’s body the body of her other fuck sluts flashed in front of her: Manisha Koirala, Neelam Kothari, Ashwini Bhave, Varsha Usgoankar, Kimi Katkar, Shilpa Shirodkar to her recent conquests of Raveena Tandon, Karishma Kapoor and Aishwarya Rai. Madhuri had to admit that for her age Sri had a fantastic body more voluptuous than others and the whole situation had made Madhuri so horny that she admitted right in front of the camera that Sridevi was much sexier than her and had the better body. Hearing that Boney and Sri gave each other a smile as they knew their prey was in their net.
Sri then came closer to Madhuri and ran her finger along her nose, around her lips ending at Madhuri’s bosom by pinching her hard nipples. Madhuri had a strong urge to slap her rival and just bang her on her husband’s bed. Sri then repeated her act of fondling Madhuri’s breasts as Boney came back from behind her and started rubbing his hard-on on Madhuri’s ass. As Boney took control of this slut; Sri went in to get dressed in her dominatrix outfit. She was a sight to behold. Madhuri’s jaw dropped at seeing Sri dressed as a dominatrix. She had black full body leather dress which accentuated all her curves and a whip that she didn’t seem reluctant to use along with high heels. Madhuri couldn’t help think abt the exact same dress she had that she used to dominate and humiliate her submissive rivals. Little did she know that Sri and Kajol had got out her secret from her two nymphomaniac sluts: Manisha and Ashwini. In fact Ashwini Bhave even provided then with a video of Madhuri’s dominatrix session. That video session made both Sri and Kajol’s conquest of Madhuri even more sweeter. Rani Mukerjee had a huge crush on Madhuri. She was drooling over the queen bee during their Koffee with Karan interview and Madhuri spent no time in having Rani go down on her that evening.
The possibilities to humiliate the one rival that had bugged her for so long and so gotten under her skin, reduced to whoring her (admittedly sexy) body out and to her enemy. Delicious!
Sridevi bit her lip as she watched the sexy Madhuri. Sridevi's house was in a fairly affluent area of town. She closed the bedroom door behind Madhuri and turned to face her.
"Right, let's get started. I'm paying over the odds for you anyway, aren't I? You know that this movie role can make your future.
That set the tone, she was loud and proud, and most definitely in complete control. And Madhuri, it soon became apparent, had learned very quickly that when you were in the prostitution game you gave the rival exactly what they wanted. She looked away, seemingly unable to maintain her initially challenging eye contact and spoke. "Since you are a fucking American now how about we set your price at ten dollars whore?" Repeat what you are? Madhuri burning with humiliation repeated, “ I am a ten dollar whore” It was music to Sridevi's ears. "Yes you are, and I always knew you were – dancing in those skimpy clothes to garner male attention. Now let's really get going, why don't you remove all that slutty clothing She nodded in acquiescence to her instructions and with barely a break of her stride she began to disrobe. When the white, lacy top was simply discarded it was clear that she had retained her ample, curvy, breasts (actually it was bigger than what Sridevi remembered, not so fondly, from their earlier days). Perhaps also recalling Sridevi's jealousy from before, Madhuri took her time to cup her boobs and hold them out towards her, almost mockingly. All she got in return was an impatient point from Sridevi's fingers, the direction and movement very definitely indicating that she wanted the rest off quick smart! Madhuri had no problems with that and within seconds she had cast off her shockingly small mini skirt and stockings and literally peeled off her black panties, leaving her stark naked as Sridevi had instructed. Sridevi was intrigued to discover that Madhuri's pussy was shaved completely bald, while she was by no means hirsute herself it was quite an unusual feeling for her to be standing just feet from another woman's smooth pussy. She wanted to touch it but for the moment resisted the urge. She had, rather, thought of something else she wanted to do. From her handbag on her dresser she produced her purse and peeled off one more note, a 10 dollar note by coincidence and before casting it to the floor between herself and her whore she crumpled it slightly. Then, with a self satisfied smirk, she addressed Madhuri. "Let's have a little more warm up fun. Well fun for me that is! What I want you to do right now is to get down on your hands and knees and crawl over here, stopping to pick up that 10 dollars on the way, with your mouth - that means no hands! Ok, get going!" Oh, now this was fun, thought Sridevi as she watched her former rival do as instructed. This was exciting, a real turn on. She couldn't help but let her fingers move under the hem of her own skirt and pull her panties aside to flick at her now wet clit as she watched Madhuri act just like her pet dog. When she reached Sridevi she plucked the note from between Madhuri's teeth and without missing a beat shoved it down the front of her skirt and into her own panties. "You want to earn it? Then you better retrieve it, and again, no hands allowed!" Starting to really lose her self control now the older actress helped her rival by rapidly dispensing with her jacket, blouse and shoes to stand over Madhuri in nothing more than her bra, panties (the bill poking out from the side of them) and stockings. This had all turned so serious so quickly and now all Sridevi wanted in the world was to feel Madhuri's tongue probing between her legs. "Come on, you get it then you can keep it, let's just say it's a little extra to your bill!"
What a thrill barking those words out gave her, and that itself nothing compared to the rush of the whore actually doing it. Actually crawling naked towards her and stretching up to nuzzle her nose at Sridevi's pussy lips and snatch the note from inside! God she could feel her pussy soak with excitement.
"Seeing as you are down there, why don't you take my panties off? Still using no hands and you'd better not mark me with those whore teeth!"
Again the feeling of power overwhelmed her to near climax as she felt her former rival's teeth struggle for grip of the hem of her expensive panties. She moaned softly and her legs buckled slightly as the prostitute pulled her panties down to her knees and then to her ankles, allowing her to step out of them.
"Put them in your mouth Madhuri, I want to see you lick my juices from the gusset!"
Madhuri, for her part, did not waver a moment and gathered the discarded knickers up and eagerly slurped at them before pushing them all the way inside her mouth. She was obviously eager to please her new mistress. But Sridevi needed more than just watching the whore in action, she needed physical touch by now and reached out to cup the back of Madhuri's head and pulled her right into her crotch.
"Come on, lick me out, make me cum over your face!"
It quickly became evident to Sridevi that this was not the first cunt that Madhuri had licked as she expertly used her lips and tongue to send wild sexual feelings shooting through her pussy as the hooker licked and entered her with her practised tongue. She varied from hard and forceful to soft and gentle without warning and each change of pace brought greater feelings from her rival, then she used her fingers at Sridevi's sopping wet hole and the effect was magnetic.
The voluptuous woman screamed like a baby and squealed with delight as Madhuri thrust her fingers inside her and rubbed her clit harder than it had ever been rubbed before. Sridevi only just had enough wits about her to grab Madhuri's hair and push her face into her crotch as her pussy gushed forth a fountain of cum all over Madhuri's face.
Sridevi was spent and somehow mustered the strength in her legs to make it over to her bed and collapse atop it. That had been incredible, a genuinely amazing orgasm and looking over at Madhuri covered in her glistening juices only made it more intense.
"You play with yourself, I want to watch that. And leave that stuff on your face, it looks good there."
Obediently, Madhuri reached her right hand down to her pussy and began to rub, she had not been able to prevent herself getting a little turned on herself as she had played with Sridevi and this would be a good chance to relieve it.
After getting herself off on her rival’s beautiful face Sri decided to take this humiliation to the next level. She pointed to a pile of clothing on her sofa.
"Put those on."
Stymied, Madhuri moved over to inspect the pile and was aghast at what she found.
"But these are.. But these are..."
"Whores' clothes? Yes, that's the point, bitch!! Stop looking at them like that and get them on, here!!"
Back inside the sparse flat both girls were struck by the extreme role reversal and seemed to take on the attributes of the other from the previous night. Sridevi the domineering, sneering producer out to have fun on her casting couch and Madhuri as the submissive, obedient whore.
"Right then bitch, it's your turn, get those slutty clothes off so I can get started!"
The words were delivered with such force, such determination that the actress did not hesitate to obey them and in seconds stood before Sridevi wearing not a stitch of clothing. Sridevi approached her and circled her slowly, trailing her hands over her sexy body as she went until they settled encircling the hole which was probably the most fucked pussy in the world.
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