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16-01-2026, 05:58 PM
Thank you to all....
After a hot sex Mrunal got into car and went to railway station for receiving her sister priya( jijina). Her sister Priya a simply homely beautiful woman and as well as she is strict officer in bank. So many times she rejected some of the fraud loans applications also without mercy. But in sexual life with her husband Harish is not so well. But she is just OK... Harish is week husband always try to expose his business.. On bed weekly once or two weeks one time they are doing on bed... Just in missionary position. She don't know different types in sex.... She just going to office and coming to home and house hold work and caring of husband. Just this is her regular work style in life. Now only she first time came far from her husband Harish. Now present she is in train nearly almost reached station. And she is just checking her handbag for mobile purpose ![]() Priya is more beautiful than her sister Mrunal. And finally train reached. In mean time Mrunal also reached station and she stood there and for waiting her sister.. After 5 minutes she looked towards her sister. And she felt very happy to see her and same like Priya also felt happy.... Both hug each other with emotion. And both sisters felt happy and asking good for each other.... And finally both reached car and starts After 25 minutes they reached their home..... Priya(jijina) : yes sister where is your hubby? Mrunal: Didi he went for Bangalore for business purpose... He will reach by evening. Priya: OK..... But got stuck her mind about moans..... while in phone talking..... But she didn't ask about anything..... And she told her to fresh and come..... Both freshen and lunch prepared her self by mrunal.... And both happily ate.... While eating Priya asked what mrunal your face is some dull.... Mrunal managed some headache so my health is not good... After that meals Mrunal called to husband.... Mrunal: Hello Vivek..... Where are you? Your work finished or not... Vivek: yes finished.... Tday evening I will come.... Mrunal: my sister came to our home... Vivek: Yes.... Good news.... Baby.... Mrunak: She will be stay here only she got transfered here... Vivek: OK good... I will call to our Maid for household work as they went their relatives house... Mrunal: Stuck in her mind.... "Maid" word... Meera.... Just flashes her mind... She said just "OK" OK bye..... He disconnected call.... In that farm house Vivek still.. And beside Abhishek and Tony both entered his room.... Vivek got irritated and try to scold both but he can't did.l anything.... Abhishek:, Hey buddy my old friend, how are you? Vivek: Got irritated..... Shut up.... You fool. Abhi: You are not forget still..... I only saved you now I invest 25 crore to save you.... You know Tony is my close friend... We both trapped you and your wife.... Vivek: I will kill you..... And he try to hold his collor.... Then Tony given a hard slap on his face.... Vivek fell on sofa... Tony: You shut your mouth Vivek otherwise we will do many nasty things... Be like good boy... We have everything about you and your precious wife's details in HD.... Abhishek: OK leave my friend.... Just you are a cuckload hubby... Just enjoy by watching your wife Mrunal. Damn she is so hot... Her big boos swinging up and down.... Super hot... We will make her our personal slut. And she will learn easily.... But we want to fuck her in front you.... Right in front you we will fuck her in every hole... Her moans and screams you have to hear... Tony: Bro not only His wife but her sister also nice to fuck....... Vivek: you bastards you want..... please don't involve her.... Tony: No... No... dear Vivek... You can't say No.... You have to help us from today.... Just give her mobile number and her husbands number remaining we will do as per our plan... After two days regular activities, Priya joined in office and doing her job.
16-01-2026, 09:49 PM
Thanks for the update shortly and briefly
Waiting for the future plan of action
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16-01-2026, 11:25 PM
So far so good, very excited for next episodes. How tony and Abhi going to enjoy sisters at same time.
17-01-2026, 01:15 AM
Nice update bro wonderful need to see whats next priya needs to find out about mirnal and maid then one by one leads to other
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Priya (jijina) happily doing her job in bank. Within weeks she is fame as strict officer as same like her previous
banks. At 33 she carried herself with the quiet dignity of a woman raised in a conservative middle-class family. Married for four years to Harish , a mild business man their life together was predictable—morning prayers, simple home-cooked meals, and evenings spent watching serials on TELEVISION before. Now she is in her sister Mrunal's home. Priya never wore anything revealing; her wardrobe consisted almost entirely of traditional sarees in rich jewel tones—deep maroon Kanjeevaram silk on Mondays, emerald green chiffon on Wednesdays, and today, a luxurious royal blue Banarasi with intricate gold zari work that shimmered under the fluorescent office lights. The saree hugged her 5'5" frame perfectly, accentuating her hourglass figure: full breasts modestly covered by a matching blouse, a narrow waist that flared into rounded hips, and long, shapely legs hidden beneath the pleats. Her long, jet-black hair was always pinned into a neat, professional bun adorned with a single jasmine flower. Large, expressive doe eyes lined with kohl gave her an air of innocent authority, and her full lips rarely curved into anything more than a polite smile. Colleagues whispered that she was "strict but fair," though her arrogance came from an unshakeable belief in rules and hierarchy. She spoke in clipped, precise sentences, never raising her voice, yet her tone could cut like a blade. Abhishek and Tony got bz in their respective business some days... After some days Abhishek wanted huge amount for his business and Real estate. He is now famous for Real Estate king. He thinks how ever I can take loan from bank as already Mrunals sister Priya working there... So we can get easily by reference and blackmailed by Mrunal... Anyhow she will deal her sister... He thinks.... Already one time few years ago she rejected his loan... Now circumstance is different. He is well known for business man. That Thursday afternoon changed everything. Abhishek strode into the branch like he owned it. Thirty-five, tall, broad-shouldered, impeccably dressed in a charcoal Armani suit, gold cufflinks glinting, he exuded the confidence of old money and new power. His real estate empire was expanding aggressively, and he needed a ₹50 crore loan to acquire prime land in Gurgaon. His file was thick, his connections deeper, but Priya—sitting at Counter No. 7—didn't care. She reviewed the documents methodically, her manicured nails tapping the pages. Discrepancies appeared immediately: inflated project valuations, missing environmental clearances, questionable collateral. She looked up at him with cool detachment. "Mr. Abhishek sharma your application has serious compliance issues. I cannot process this. Rejected." as she trying She stamped DENIED in red ink with deliberate force then Abhishek warn her don't reject my file.... Upto now nobody dare that... But she stamped in red coloured AS"REJECTED" slid the file back across the COUNTER And told him I won't approve... How Dare you to thretend me I won't fear for your thretens " just get out of my office" and returned to her computer without another word. Abhishek's jaw tightened. Rejection was foreign to him. Women usually melted under his gaze; men deferred. This saree-clad officer had dismissed him like an errant collegeboy. Rage simmered, then crystallized into something darker. He thinks he would not ruin her career—that was too easy, too traceable. No, he would ruin her modesty, her self-control, her very sense of self. He would make her body betray her mind until she was nothing but a quivering, needy thing.Already her sister's life is in her hand... Now he changes plan first he thinks If she rejects then he can use Mrunal,, but after Meet Priya(jijina) he himself made other plan to destroy Priya. He thought a plan. Through discreet inquiries (and a generous "consulting fee" to a disgruntled ex-employee), he learned about Riya Mehra and Sneha Kapoor—two junior officers in the same branch. Both in their early thirties, both openly lesbian in the bank's underground gossip circles, both resentful of Priya's constant nitpicking and superior attitude. Riya was tall and athletic, short-cropped hair dyed auburn, toned arms from gym sessions, a predatory smile. Sneha was softer, curvier, with waist-length wavy hair, full lips, and a playful yet cruel streak. They had fantasized about "taming" their strict senior for weeks. Abhishek met them at a dimly lit lounge in Hauz Khas Village two evenings later. He placed a thick envelope on the table—₹15 lakhs in cash to each, with promises of more. "I want her broken sexually," he said flatly. "Humiliate her. Focus on that navel of hers—I've seen how her saree rides up sometimes. Make it erotic, make her lose control. Record every second on your phone. Send me the footage. Do this, and your careers get a permanent boost." Riya's eyes gleamed. Sneha licked her lips slowly. "We've wanted her for so long," Sneha murmured. "That shy act... we'll peel it away layer by layer." The plan unfolded the following Friday, when the branch closed early for a regional audit. Priya volunteered to stay late, finalizing reports in her favorite blue saree. The last staff left by 7 PM. Riya and Sneha lingered, pretending to organize files. At 7:45, they locked the main doors and dimmed the lights in the back conference room. Priya was bent over her desk in the semi-private cabin when they entered. "Ma'am," Riya said sweetly, "we found some discrepancies in yesterday's ledger. Can we discuss privately?" Priya sighed, standing. "Fine. Make it quick." She followed them into the conference room, unaware of the trap. The door clicked shut. Sneha flipped the lock. Riya moved behind Priya, blocking the exit. "What's this about?" Priya demanded, voice sharp. Sneha stepped close, fingers brushing Priya's saree pallu. "It's about respect, ma'am. You've been so... arrogant." Before Priya could react, Riya grabbed her wrists from behind, gentle but iron-strong. Sneha pulled the pallu free; it cascaded down like blue silk water, exposing Priya's sleeveless blouse and the soft, fair expanse of her midriff. Priya struggled. "Stop this! This is assault! I'll report—" Riya pressed a finger to her lips. "Shhh. Abhishek says hello." Priya froze, eyes widening in horror. Sneha pulled out her phone, hit record. The tiny red light blinked. "Smile for the camera, ma'am." They worked slowly, savoring every moment of her unraveling. Sneha unpinned the saree fold by fold, letting the heavy silk pool at Priya's feet. Now in petticoat and blouse, Priya trembled, arms pinned, cheeks flaming. Riya unhooked the blouse with deliberate slowness, freeing Priya's full, lace-cupped breasts. The bra was simple white cotton—modest, like everything about her. Riya snapped the clasp; breasts spilled out, nipples already pebbled from the cool air and unwanted arousal. "Look at these," Riya purred, cupping them, thumbs circling the dark areolas. Priya whimpered, head turning away in shame. Sneha knelt, eye level with Priya's navel. It was perfect—deep, oval, framed by a smooth, slightly concave . abdomen that rose and fell with panicked breaths. A tiny gold belly chain glinted there, a secret Priya wore only for herself. Sneha traced it with one finger. "So innocent... yet so inviting." Her tongue flicked out, wetting the rim. Priya gasped, body jerking. Sneha's mouth closed over the navel fully —sucking gently at first, then harder, tongue plunging inside, swirling in slow, wet circles. The sensation was obscene, intimate, unlike anything Priya had ever felt. Her husband had never paid attention there; sex was quick, lights-off, missionary. But This was worship, violation, ecstasy. Priya's knees buckled. "No... please... ahh!" A moan escaped. Sneha bit the soft flesh around the navel, leaving faint red marks, then soothed with long licks. Riya pinched Priya's nipples in rhythm, twisting just enough to send jolts straight to her core. They stripped her completely. Petticoat untied, panties slid down toned thighs. Priya stood naked except for her mangalsutra and bangles, body glistening with a sheen of sweat. They both lifted her and make laid her on the long conference table, legs spread, arms stretched above her head. Sneha resumed navel worship— sucking, nibbling, blowing cool air over the wet skin—while Riya straddled Priya's waist, grinding slowly, her own wetness coating Priya's belly. The phone captured it all: close-ups of Sneha's tongue delving deep into the navel, Priya's hips bucking involuntarily, tears of shame mixing with pleasure on her cheeks. They took turns. Riya took the navel next—more aggressive, teeth grazing, fingers pressing around it to make it pop out further. And both Big boobs 34 C using like stress balls.. Her sensitive nipples and black areola so hot. Sneha moved between Priya's thighs, parting the slick folds, tongue flicking the swollen clit. Priya cried out, back arching. "I can't... oh god... stop..." stop... Ohhhh.... Godddddd...... But her body betrayed her. Orgasm crashed through her—first one, violent and squirting, soaking Sneha's chin. Then another, and another, as they switched, using fingers, tongues, even a smooth glass paperweight from the table as an improvised toy, sliding it in while continuing the navel assault. Hours blurred. Sneha with strong hands lifter her from back side and folded her legs by spreading then Riya with her strong toung licking her cunt juices already flowing but she again and again sucking and eating Priya pussy.. Poor Priya felt inside why I rejected his loan ".. And cries iam cominggggg. Commmingggg..... Slowwwllyyyyy.... Pllsssss for god sake wee.... I will do aproveeeeeeeee..... Plssssss... Riya some times bites her labia..... Ohhhhhh.... Noiiiiiioooooo... Margayiiiiuuuu....... Continuously moaning.... 3rd organism subsided and released her lava.... in Riya mouth... But they given only 2 minutes her.... And again started Riya two fingers with wild finger fucking giving.. They scissored against her, breasts rubbing, clits grinding on Priya's thigh. Sneha straddled her f face, lowering until Priya's hesitant tongue tasted her. Priya licked tentatively at first, then with growing hunger, lost in the haze. Riya filmed close-ups: Priya's tongue buried, her own navel being fingered while she came again.Now they both took one big vibrator from handbag. And Riya kept near pussy and on that vibrator..... Priya moans heavily..... Ohhhhhh ggodsake..... leave meeeeee....... Noooooo..... I can't takeeeeeee.... Her moans and cries each clearly recording..... And they removed vibrator. And Sneha caught her hands and folded her legs so that easily her pussy raised.. Now Riya knelt between Priya thighs and stared licking her pussy.... Ohhhhhh...... Noooooo...... Cried poor Priya.. She didn't get this oral pleasure in her entire life..Ohhhh..... Godddddd..... . make her thighs spread more wide.... Already dripping her pussy leaking wet sheets laid on table... She enter one finger easily went so she added other.... Finger fucking her rough deliberately.... Priya eyes rolls on... Already she is getting 4th organism..... But they both are changes places and doing her hot sex assault... Finally after 5th organism... They release her... By midnight, Priya was a wreck—body marked from relentless sucking, thighs trembling, voice hoarse from moaning. Priya laid on nude and sobbing and breathing difficulty... They dressed her haphazardly, saree wrinkled, blouse misbuttoned. Riya sent the 45-minute video to Abhishek. He watched in his penthouse, stroking himself to the sight of the once-arrogant officer reduced to a moaning, begging slut. Monday morning, Priya returned—saree pristine, bun perfect, face composed. But when Riya or Sneha passed, their eyes met, and Priya's cheeks flushed. She approved Abhishek's loan that week, signature shaky. Her modesty was gone. In its place: a secret, burning hunger she could never confess. And Abhishek? He kept the video as insurance... and perhaps, for future viewings. One week later in midnight while she going sleep after some work in her bedroom, her mobile blinked.... She opened a message came " I am your new master...be ready for new sex adventure in following adress after your bank hours finished" just in black lacy bra and no panty... In black saree... " " If u obey or not my orders.... " She trembling her body and by shaking her hands typed " yes". ![]() ![]() ![]()
17-01-2026, 10:29 PM
OK pls give comments if it going correct or not....
17-01-2026, 10:47 PM
So nice, trapped Priya as well. Next show starts with sisters together
17-01-2026, 11:05 PM
Stories absolutely going in right direction keep going best of luck for the next updates
18-01-2026, 12:08 AM
(This post was last modified: 18-01-2026, 12:09 AM by Muralimm. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
Perfect pitch by the way this is expected but not this earlier
Well played man with erotic updates Waiting for the bank after hours
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18-01-2026, 09:52 AM
Thank you all..... If any advices any suggestions or something please message me...
Thank you.
18-01-2026, 03:17 PM
Wonderful update getting new toys too play for abi
19-01-2026, 12:35 AM
This one is fast seduced . What happen in those week with mirnal and maid why priya didnt taste with maids manythings is moving fast please make it staedy
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