Misc. Erotica The unexpected path

[shaalu_re]

Meera looked at her phone and noticed several missed calls from an unknown number. She called back immediately.

A male voice answered with a low, familiar laugh.

“You remember me, sweet heart? I am Sharma. I was the one who gave Raghav’s name.”
Meera remembered him instantly — the officer who had groped her under the table while revealing information about Raghav.

She replied cautiously, “I remember you, sir. Tell me.”
Sharma’s voice was laced with amusement.
“I got more information about Raghav and his team. It looks like Raghav brought one of his subordinates from the FRA department, I know his name. I want to have a meet. I won’t tell the name so easily, you know. Also tell Vikram to arrange 5Cr for the name. First a meet with you then money in my account”

Meera felt a surge of fear. This could be dangerous information — possibly about Ajay.
She asked Shyam to change direction.
“Drive the car to Sharma’s address.”
Shyam nodded and turned the vehicle. Meera’s heart pounded as they headed toward another risky encounter.

While in the car, Meera was deep in thought. Sharma wouldn’t have got the full detail. If he had, he would have known I am Ajay’s wife and he would have exposed us to Vikram. Or he wants to blackmail me. Either way, it is an extreme situation.
She didn’t want to drag Ajay into more problems. She reached the address Sharma had given her. She put on a seductive smile as she approached the door.
Sharma opened the door. Meera entered carefully, her heart beating fast. She was scared she might be walking into a trap.

They exchanged casual talk at first. As usual, Sharma was looking at her hungrily, his eyes roaming over her body.
Meera asked directly, “What information do you have?”
He smiled slyly.
“Not so easy, dear.”

He came closer, inhaling her scent, then sat on a chair facing her. He pointed his finger toward the hem of her frock and slowly lifted it upward.
Meera understood his intention. She lifted the hem a little, exposing her smooth thighs as his finger continued to rise.
Sharma’s eyes darkened with lust as he watched her obey.

Meera raised her dress a few inches below her panty area, stopping just short of revealing everything. She looked at Sharma with a teasing yet firm expression.
“You give me the information, then we will proceed.”
Sharma’s eyes were glued to her exposed thighs. He started speaking, his voice thick with lust.
“See, there is an officer from FRA based in the southern region who has been transferred here for this operation. But I am not able to find such transfer details. I was looking for more. I understand Ajay may be the name, but there is no transfer record for that.”

Meera felt a wave of relief. He only knew the name “Ajay” and nothing more. She kept her composure.
“See, name alone is not enough for me. You have to get me the full details — like full name, where he lives, etc. If you get more details, then only I can reward you.”
Saying this, she dropped the hem of her frock, covering her thighs again.
Sharma looked unhappy and tried to argue.
“I tried to call Vikram for money but was unable to reach him.”
But Meera remained stern.


“First, the name is not enough for us. Vikram sir is out of town, and I am your handler you need to update the details to me only”
Sharma sighed.
“I need another two days.”
Meera nodded.
“Okay, take your time.”
She thought to herself that she wanted him to reach out to her only. She added with a small smile, “Anyway, I want to appreciate your effort.”

Meera stood up, looking around the room to make sure they were alone. Then she slowly raised her frock again, giving Sharma a clear glimpse of her tiny panty.
She slid her thumbs inside the elastic of her panty and pulled it down slowly. The thin fabric slid down her thighs and fell to her feet. She bent down in a slow, deliberate motion to pick it up, giving him a deep, tantalizing view of her cleavage as her breasts hung forward.

She then pulled a chair directly opposite to him and sat down authoritatively, crossing her legs in a classic Basic Instinct pose. For a brief second, she gave him a quick flash of her smooth, bare pussy before crossing her legs properly.
Sharma’s eyes were wide, completely captivated.
Meera said in a firm, authoritative voice, “As I said before — the more valuable the information you bring, the more valuable the reward you will get. I hope you understand.”

She then stood up gracefully, walked out of the room without looking back, leaving Sharma sitting there, stunned and aroused.
Shyam was waiting for her at the car. Meera got in and told him calmly, “We are safe for the time being. We have to make sure Sharma connects to Vikram only through me. No direct contacts.”
Shyam nodded.



“I understood. I was at the window watching everything.”
Meera looked at him, surprised. “What?”
Shyam replied calmly, “It is my responsibility to make sure the SLUT is safe.”
Meera didn’t reply, but a small, complicated smile formed on her lips as they drove away.

“You might have seen me giving a reward to Sharma…"

He replied "You mean your panty"
He knows, " Is it only today you have peeped?” she asked him.



“I was doing my duty. It is not called peeping or voyeurism. It is a security protocol I was doing my duty. Not just now… I saw you today afternoon with Prince near the pool.”


Meera felt a wave of shyness wash over her, knowing Shyam had seen her fully naked.
Shyam continued, his eyes glancing at her through the rearview mirror.
She asked him so you finally got a chance to see me fully ?

[shaalu_re]

“It’s not just today afternoon. You forgot I drove your car when you went with Raghav.”

Meera remembered — yes, he had seen her in just a tiny thong that night. She had been so worried about Ajay and Raghav that she had completely forgotten about Shyam… and there was another driver too.

She then asked, trying to shift the conversation, “How about DICK?”
Shyam felt a little embarrassed at first.

“I felt hardon initially, Meera… Seeing you like that… naked, exposed… it’s difficult for me to stay completely professional. You are very beautiful... but I understand the effort you are taking to capture the criminals. Sometimes I cannot control, but I manage to…”

Meera stopped him mid-sentence, her voice soft but firm.
“I was asking about your department. Are they recording or aware?”

Shyam felt a little embarrassed hearing she meant his department, not his dick. He cleared his throat and replied, trying to stay professional.
“The department is aware of the operation. They know you are the SLUT leading it. They are not recording anything, but I send regular updates. They trust my judgment on how to handle situations . About your nudity they are not aware , they know a little bit of seduction nothing more. But I dont know what Raghav sir might have reported”

Meera looked out the window, her mind racing with thoughts about how many people had now seen her naked now, she lost count.

Meera felt strangely safe with Shyam. Despite everything, he had proven reliable. She spoke softly, almost vulnerably.
“I want this to be secret. I don’t want anyone — especially my husband — to know about this.”

She knew Ajay used to get hard thinking about her exposure, but being naked in front of multiple people — including his boss — she was not certain how he would take it.
Shyam nodded, understanding her concern.

He then asked, “Any whereabouts on Vikram?”
Meera shook her head.
“I also don’t know. Though I am part of the core group, Vikram and Shankar are the most inner circle now. Not even Sheela has knowledge on anything. They will be back tomorrow morning. This time Prince’s team is not there, I guess that’s why it is being very secret. Also, Sunny’s absence has made them more conscious. I hope I will get some information tomorrow when they are back.”

Shyam then told her calmly, “I got info that Prince has already left the country as planned”. Catching him again will be very difficult.


Meera reached home, exhausted from the intense sex with Prince and the long travel. Her body ached pleasantly from the multiple orgasms she had experienced. She felt a slight limp in her walk as she entered the flat.
Navya was there, still in her Gaurav disguise. She noticed Meera’s tired appearance immediately.
“Ajay is not here. He went to meet Raghav sir and said he will be back tomorrow.”
Navya asked with concern, “What happened? You look tired.”

Meera sat down and told her about the sex episode with Prince — how intense it was, how big he was, and how many times she had come.
Navya’s eyes widened with curiosity.
“Wow… you took his thing inside? I have seen it once. It is huge, right?”
Meera looked at her shyly and nodded.
“Yes… it was huge.”

She closed her eyes for a moment, reliving the memory.
Navya wanted to cheer her up, so she said playfully, “I missed the fun.”
Meera smiled and, without hesitation, removed her dress right in front of Navya, standing naked in the living room. Navya saw the hickeys and marks on her body from the passionate encounter.
Navya said softly, “Come, I will help you freshen up.”
She took Meera to the bathroom for a bath.

[RedDranzar]

Yes scissor sex coming.

[shaalu_re]

Navya led Meera into the bathroom and turned on the shower, letting warm water fill the space with steam. Meera stood under the cascading water, her body still marked with faint hickeys and flushed from the day's events. Navya stepped closer, her hands gentle as she began to help her.

She took a soft sponge and lathered it with fragrant body wash. Starting from Meera’s shoulders, Navya moved the sponge in slow, circular motions, washing away the sweat and the remnants of Prince Tau’s touch. The warm water mixed with the soap created silky trails that ran down Meera’s back and over the curve of her ass.

Navya’s hands followed the sponge, her fingers gently massaging Meera’s tired muscles. When she reached Meera’s breasts, she was careful, cupping them softly and cleaning the sensitive skin. Meera let out a soft sigh as Navya’s thumbs brushed over her nipples, which were still slightly sensitive. The touch was caring but undeniably sensual, sending little sparks of pleasure through Meera’s body.

“You’ve been through so much today,” Navya whispered, her voice soft and comforting. “Let me take care of you.”
She moved lower, washing Meera’s stomach, then her hips and thighs. When she reached between Meera’s legs, Navya was gentle, using her fingers to clean her pussy with slow, soothing strokes. Meera’s breath hitched as Navya’s fingers glided over her clit and along her slit. The warm water and the tender touch made her feel a deep, relaxing pleasure. She leaned back against the wall, eyes half-closed, enjoying the intimate care.

Navya continued down her legs, then turned Meera around to wash her back and ass. Her hands kneaded Meera’s round buttocks, spreading them slightly to clean every inch. Meera moaned softly, the combination of exhaustion and the sensual touch making her body respond with warmth and wetness.
After rinsing her thoroughly, Navya turned off the shower and wrapped Meera in a large, soft towel. She led her to the bedroom and made her lie down on the bed, still naked.

“You should stay naked for a while,” Navya said gently. “I’ll apply some aloe vera gel on your body. It will soothe your skin after everything you’ve been through today.”
Meera nodded, too tired and relaxed to argue. She lay on her stomach, completely bare, as Navya warmed the aloe vera gel in her hands and began applying it.
Navya’s hands moved smoothly over Meera’s back, massaging the gel into her skin with slow, sensual strokes. She worked on her shoulders, then down her spine, her fingers pressing gently into the muscles. When she reached Meera’s ass, she took her time, spreading the cool gel over the round cheeks, her fingers occasionally slipping between them, teasing the sensitive area.
“Your ‘mission’ is getting deeper every day… how many times did you take the ‘big package’ ?”

Meera sighed with pleasure, the cool gel and Navya’s warm hands creating a perfect contrast. Navya turned her over and continued on her front — applying the gel to her breasts, circling her nipples with her fingertips, then moving down her stomach and thighs. Her touch was caring but undeniably erotic, lingering on Meera’s most sensitive spots.

[shaalu_re]

Meera slept naked after the refreshing bath and the soothing aloe vera on her body. Her skin glowed softly under the dim light of the bedroom. Navya sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Meera’s beautiful, exhausted form.
Poor girl, Navya thought. She is so pretty… no wonder everybody wants to have sex with her.

If Navya had been a man with a dick, she thought, she would have been fucking her right now. The sight of Meera’s naked body — full breasts rising and falling with each breath, smooth shaved pussy slightly swollen from the day’s activities — stirred something deep inside her.
Navya noticed the slight swelling of Meera’s pussy. She took a little more aloe vera gel on her fingers and gently applied it there. The cool sensation made Meera hum softly in her sleep, her body shifting slightly with a small, unconscious moan.

Navya smiled tenderly. She realized she was still naked herself. She picked up a light nighty, slipped it over her body, and lay down beside Meera.

[shaalu_re]

Meanwhile, Ajay was at a secret location meeting with Raghav. They were finalizing plans to move forces for a coordinated raid. They needed to strike both at the port to confiscate the illegal shipment and arrest Vikram and Shankar at the same time. If the criminals got even a hint of the raid, they would vanish, and Prince Tau would be there to help them escape.

Raghav then spoke about Meera.
“I was very impressed with Meera,” he said. “Her dedication and willingness to go to any depth for this mission is remarkable.”
Ajay didn’t fully understand the “depth” Raghav was referring to. He assumed it was about the sexy clothes Meera had been wearing for the mission and the risks she is taking.

“I know she is wearing some sexy clothes,” Ajay said. “I don’t know how much exposure she gives. Sir, I want to confess something. For some reason, I feel a kinkiness in this. I don’t know whether she is exposing herself or if it is because she is doing a dangerous mission for me. I am hard for her.”

Raghav looked at him with understanding.
“It is pretty normal, Ajay. You don’t need to worry about what she does. Think that she is doing all this for you and for your safety.”

"You should not restrict her , she has a lot of potential let her explore it fully".

[shaalu_re]

Meera woke up early in the morning and found herself sleeping completely naked next to Navya. The cool morning air made her shiver slightly. She turned toward Navya and hugged her tightly, placing one arm across her chest and one leg over Navya’s thigh, seeking warmth from her soft, feminine body.
Ajay arrived home after 8 AM. The flat was unusually quiet — no sounds from the kitchen, no movement. He felt a pang of fear and walked quickly to the bedroom. The sight that greeted him made him stop in his tracks.
His beautiful wife was lying naked on the bed, her body pressed against Navya. Meera’s full breasts were squished against Navya’s side, her dark nipples visible. Her smooth, shaved pussy was slightly exposed as one leg dbangd over Navya. The two women looked peaceful and intimate in their sleep.
Ajay felt an instant, powerful hardon. His cock strained against his pants as he stood there, unable to look away from his wife’s naked, vulnerable form.
Navya woke up slowly and saw Ajay standing at the door, his eyes fixed on Meera’s naked body. She smiled silently and mouthed to him, “Haven’t you seen her naked before?”
Ajay felt a wave of embarrassment but couldn’t deny the arousal. Navya just smiled mischievously. She reached her hand and gently placed it on Meera’s body, feeling her warmth. Her fingers moved slowly around Meera’s nipple, teasing it lightly, all while looking at Ajay with a playful, seductive expression.
Meera made a soft, unconscious moaning sound in her sleep, her body shifting slightly.
Ajay, overwhelmed, walked out of the room and sat in the living room with a throbbing hardon. He didn’t want to wake his wife up, but the image of her naked, hugging Navya, burned in his mind.Ajay sat alone in the living room, his mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Raghav’s words from their secret meeting kept echoing in his head.

“The next few days are mission critical. You need to let her free. She is doing a great job. Do not bring whatever she does for the job to affect your family life. She may need to sleep with Vikram or Shankar. She is performing more than we anticipated and the mission was too big than we both ever thought was.”
Ajay knew this possibility existed from the beginning, but hearing it stated so plainly made his stomach twist. That too hearing from his boss. The image of his once-shy, modest wife — the woman who used to blush at the mere mention of wearing leggings — now standing naked in front of Vikram and Shankar, letting them touch her, use her… it filled him with a deep, aching guilt. He felt protective, angry at himself for putting her in this position, and yet… the thought also sent a forbidden thrill through his body.

His cock was rock hard, straining painfully against his pants. He shifted uncomfortably on the chair, trying to ignore the throbbing.He wanted to change the topics in his mind but the same thoughts kept replaying along with— Meera sleeping naked next to Navya, her full, soft breasts pressed against Navya’s body, their smooth skin touching, legs intertwined. He imagined Meera’s dark nipples brushing against Navya’s, her shaved pussy slightly exposed as she hugged her in sleep. The mental picture was too much. His hand unconsciously moved toward his crotch, pressing against the bulge, but he stopped himself.
What kind of husband am I? he thought, shame mixing with the arousal.
That’s when Navya quietly came out of the bedroom. She was still in her light nighty, but it was loose, her breasts moving freely underneath. She saw Ajay sitting there, the obvious tent in his pants impossible to miss. A small, knowing smile crossed her lips.


She walked over to him without a word, took his hand, and made him stand up. Her fingers were gentle but firm as she began removing his clothes one by one. First his shirt, then his pants, until he stood completely naked in the living room. His hard cock sprang free, throbbing in the cool air, the tip already glistening with precum.
Navya wrapped her hand around his shaft, stroking him slowly, feeling him pulse in her grip. She looked into his eyes with a mix of affection and mischief.


“She may need your affection today,” she whispered, her voice low and seductive.
She led him by his cock toward the bedroom, where Meera was still sleeping peacefully, completely naked. Her beautiful body was on full display — full breasts rising and falling with each breath, smooth shaved pussy slightly parted, one leg dbangd over the sheet.

Ajay’s heart pounded as he stood at the edge of the bed, his cock throbbing painfully in Navya’s hand. The sight of his wife lying there so vulnerably, combined with everything that had happened, made him feel a storm of emotions — love, guilt, jealousy, and overwhelming desire.
Navya gently pushed him onto the bed beside Meera, then stepped back, watching the two of them with a soft smile.

Naked Ajay lay next to Meera on the bed, his heart pounding. Navya looked at him with a soft, seductive smile. She undid the first few hooks of her nighty, letting it fall open slightly to reveal the inner curves of her breasts. She leaned down, took his hard cock in her warm mouth, and gave him two slow, deep sucks, tasting his precum on her tongue. Ajay groaned softly, his hips twitching.

Navya pulled back with a teasing smile.
“I’ll get you a coffee,” she whispered, then left the room, leaving Ajay alone with his naked wife.

Meera, still sleeping peacefully, instinctively wrapped her arm around Ajay, pulling him closer. Her soft, warm breasts pressed against his chest, her smooth shaved pussy brushing against his thigh. It was his wife lying naked next to him — the woman he loved more than anything. He had seen her countless times like this, but today it felt different. The thought of her possibly being fucked by Vikram, of her body being used for the mission, made his cock twitch hard against her skin.

He felt something different about her body today — a subtle glow, a faint scent of another man, the slight marks on her skin. His hand ran slowly over her naked body, caressing her back, then sliding lower to her round ass. His fingers traced the curve of her ass crack, gently exploring the soft, warm skin between her cheeks.

Meera sighed softly in her sleep, pressing closer to him. Ajay’s cock throbbed painfully, caught between love, guilt, and overwhelming arousal.

After some time, Meera, still half-asleep, moved her hand and it accidentally reached Ajay’s hard cock. She felt the warmth and hardness, and her eyes snapped open in surprise. She woke up quickly, looking at Ajay lying naked next to her.

“When did you come here?” she asked, still groggy. “I thought it was Navya.”
Navya, who had just come back with coffee, stood at the door with a smile.

Ajay teased her with a playful grin.
“You reached down there thinking it was Navya? You naughty girl. You are very naughty now.”

Navya laughed at the joke, her eyes sparkling.
Meera responded with a mischievous smile, “Yeah, I can access anything I want.”
Saying this, she grabbed his hard cock firmly, stroking it slowly.

Navya asked her teasingly, “Do you need coffee?”
Meera replied, still holding Ajay’s cock, “No, I will take this choco bar.”
She looked at Navya with a teasing expression.
“You need a bite?”

Navya smiled back, “I will have it later. I have the whole day.”
“Your chocobar is melting so fast… you should lick it clean before it makes a mess on your fingers”

Meera said possessively, “This is my emergency chocobar. Only I can unwrap it. Navya can watch… but no tasting without permission.”

With a groan, he came hard, his cum spilling over Meera’s hand.
Navya joked, “Yeah, your chocobar cream is out.”

Meera slowly got up from the bed, her body still glowing with the remnants of last night’s exhaustion and pleasure. She walked to the living room completely naked, her full breasts swaying gently with each step, her smooth, shaved pussy slightly swollen and glistening from the memories of the previous day. Ajay followed her quietly, his eyes unable to leave her beautiful, exposed form. As she moved, he noticed a fresh, reddish mark on her right ass cheek — a clear sign of someone’s grip.

“What happened?” he asked, his voice low, a strange mix of concern, jealousy, and undeniable arousal.
Meera stopped for a second. She glanced at Navya, who was sitting nearby, still in her light nighty. Navya gave her a small, supportive nod. Meera took a deep breath and turned to face her husband.
“Please sit down on the chair,” she said softly, her voice gentle but firm.

Ajay sat down, his cock already half-hard just from watching her naked body move. Meera stood in front of him, completely bare, her nipples still slightly stiff from the cool morning air. She looked vulnerable yet incredibly sensual.
“I had an encounter with Prince yesterday,” she began hesitantly, her eyes fixed on his face, studying every micro-expression. “You know… he saved my life the other day in the pool.”

She told him the story in detail — how she had fallen into the deep end of the pool, how the heavy dress had dragged her down, how she had panicked and nearly drowned. She described how Prince Tau had jumped in without hesitation, tearing her dress off in the water to save her, leaving her completely naked in front of everyone. She explained the humiliation she felt as multiple eyes watched her bare body being pulled out of the water.

“I didn’t want to owe anything to such dangerous people,” she continued, her voice trembling slightly. “And as part of the mission… I had to entertain him.”
She described how she had ended up in the pool with him again, how she had removed her clothes slowly under his gaze, how he had taken her on the lounge chair by the pool. She told him about the intensity, the size of his cock, how he had dominated her, and how many times she had come. She left out the fake story she had told the Prince about Shankar, keeping that part to herself for now.
Throughout the confession, Meera watched Ajay’s face carefully. There was confusion, pain, a flash of jealousy, and many mixed emotions crossing his expression. But his cock was rock hard, standing straight up, the tip leaking precum steadily. The sight of his wife standing naked in front of him, confessing what she had done, was clearly affecting him strongly.

Navya, sitting nearby and listening, tried to lighten the tension with a soft joke.
“He has a big package, you know.”
Meera nodded shyly, a small blush spreading across her cheeks.
“Yes… it was.”


She studied Ajay’s face again, worried he might get angry or hurt. But his body was betraying him — his cock throbbed visibly, precum dripping down the shaft.
Ajay remained silent for a long moment, his eyes moving over his wife’s naked body.Ajay sat there in a confusing storm of emotions. His mind was blank, unable to form a coherent response. Meera looked at his face, searching for any sign of anger or rejection, but she saw only a mix of shock, jealousy, desire, and love. The silence was heavy.

Navya, sensing the tension, spoke softly to Meera.
“Go get a bath, dear. Ajay needs some time.”
Meera nodded quietly. She walked naked toward the bathroom, her round ass swaying gently with each step, her full breasts bouncing slightly. Ajay’s eyes followed her, his cock still rock hard, leaking precum as he watched his wife’s naked body move away.

Navya smiled and stood up. She undid the remaining hooks of her nighty and let it fall to the floor, standing completely naked in front of Ajay.
“Why am I the only one wearing clothes here?” she joked lightly, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Ajay’s gaze shifted to Navya’s bare breasts, her smooth skin, and her shaved pussy. She was beautiful in her own way — confident, caring, and sensual.
Navya stepped closer to him, her voice gentle but convincing.

“She is completely in love with you, Ajay. You don’t need to worry about her. That Prince saved her life. Remember — you saved my life too. I offered myself to you, right? I love spending time with you because you are my saviour. You love Meera, so she is also part of me now. I know how good person you are. Meera is aware how dangerous person Prince is. She has no affection for Prince. ”

She sat on his lap, facing him, her naked body pressed against his. Her breasts brushed against his chest as she continued speaking softly, her hand gently stroking his hard cock.
“In her case, she doesn’t like Prince. She does it for the mission… for your goal. She got into this world supporting your path. So you need to support her in her tough times. I know you are confused, but look at your dick — it is clear. It knows the truth. Enjoy this moment. She is yours forever.”
Navya’s words were soothing and sensual. She leaned in and kissed his neck, she hugged him calmly, her breasts pressing warmly against him.

[shaalu_re]

Ajay’s mind began to calm. He understood that Meera was taking all these efforts for him — for their future, for the mission. The guilt and jealousy were still there, but the love and arousal were stronger. He wrapped his arms around Navya, holding her close, feeling her warmth and softness.Both Navya and Raghav sir helped him to see clearly during this difficult times. But he was not sure whether it is the clarity or his hidden desire to expose her was doing this to him. He loved her that he was absolutely sure about no matter what.

Meera came back from the bath, wrapped in a towel. She saw Ajay sitting in the living room and Navya moving around the kitchen, still naked. Meera’s heart was heavy with guilt and love. She walked over to Ajay, her voice trembling as she began to speak.
“I am sor—”
Before she could finish, Ajay gently placed his hand on her lips, stopping her.

“There is nothing to be sorry about,” he said softly, his eyes full of love and understanding. “We are in this together. Whatever decision you make, that is for us. I stand by you. I know you entered this dangerous world for me. If anyone has to say sorry, it should be me.”


He pulled her into a tight, warm hug. Meera’s towel slipped as she melted into his embrace, her bare skin pressing against his. Tears welled up in her eyes as she held him close, feeling his love and acceptance.

Navya, watching from the kitchen, smiled happily. She was glad to see them rekindling. She walked over and joined the hug, wrapping her arms around both of them. The three of them stood together — Meera and Navya completely naked, and Ajay holding them both.

[shaalu_re]

Meera’s phone rang. It was Shankar, and he sounded worried.
“Turn on the news channel right now,” he said urgently.
Ajay quickly switched on the TV to the international channel Shankar mentioned. The news was breaking with dramatic headlines:
“Coup in Zambasi: Prince Tau Shot Dead by Brother Kazi – Princess Lerato Takes Charge”

The reporter detailed the shocking events:

"
This is breaking news coming to you live from the capital. Absolute chaos erupted earlier today at the royal compound, but the story unfolding right now on these streets is nothing short of extraordinary.
We can now confirm that a violent confrontation broke out between Prince Tau and his brother, Military Chief Kazi. The argument escalated into a fatal gunfight—General Kazi drew his weapon and shot Prince Tau, before Tau’s elite security commandos executed Kazi on the spot.
The immediate fallout fractured our armed forces. Regiments loyal to Tau and factions backing Kazi poured into the streets, weapons drawn, threatening a full-blown civil war right in front of thousands of protesting civilians.
But the narrative has just taken a dramatic, breathtaking turn.
Princess Lerato, Prince Tau’s widely beloved wife, stepped forward to take full control of the nation. Reared in kindness and revered by both the public and the military, her authority was instantaneous. Armed forces immediately stood down and pledged their loyalty to her, while the revolting commanders were disarmed and arrested.
In her address, Princess Lerato announced a sweeping vision for the nation, vowing to eradicate all illegal operations and dedicate the government to rebuilding local businesses.The standoff has broken, and the streets have erupted into open celebration. People are cheering in the thoroughfares, confident that their cherished Princess will safely guide the country forward.
"


Social media was buzzing with conspiracy theories:

one popular rumour claimed Prince Tau had discovered his wife was having an affair with his brother Kazi. Questioning his brother about it had led to the heated brawl and the tragic outcome. No official confirmation, but the rumours were spreading fast.

Another cospiracy theory said : Lerato intentionally orchestrated the rivalry between the brothers, playing them against each other until they killed one another, leaving her as the sole, uncontested ruler.

another one posted : Tau isn't actually dead; he hired a body double to get shot so he could fake his death, escape his interpol restrictions.

Meera understood immediately — her planted story had worked perfectly. A mysterious, satisfied smile appeared on her face for a brief second before she masked it.
She acted shocked on the call with Shankar.

“What happens now?” she asked, sounding concerned.
Shankar replied, “We don’t know yet. You need to come here. We’ll send Shyam to pick you up.”
Ajay sat in shock, processing the news. Meera hadn’t told him she had planted the rumour. She simply said she needed to go to the farmhouse.

Navya asked her like this ? Meera looked down they all are naked. Meera laughed they said we need to celebrate this in evening.


Shyam arrived to pick up Meera. He was not yet aware of the breaking news about Prince Tau. As they drove toward the farmhouse, Meera updated him on the coup in Zambasi.
Shyam was visibly relieved.
“One of our biggest targets is off the board,” he said. “That’s good news.”
But he quickly became worried.
“Will they change their plan of transportation tomorrow?” he asked.

Meera replied thoughtfully, “I hope not. We need to convince them to stick to the original schedule.”

[shaalu_re]

When Meera reached the farmhouse, the atmosphere was tense. Security had been significantly beefed up. Vikram and Shankar were both present, looking shaken.

Vikram was in shock as he spoke.
“I was just talking to my contacts on the ground in Zabazsi, and the real story is so much worse.My contacts in Zabazsi told me Tau’s sudden paranoia about Kazi and Lerato having an affair is what actually triggered the brawl that got them both killed.
It makes no sense because Kazi had zero interest in women and loved only the military, while Lerato was completely loyal to Tau despite pushing him to stop his illegal deals.
Tau kept yelling that "she" told him about the affair, nobody knows who "she" is, which honestly makes me wonder if Lerato engineered this whole deadly coup to grab power.Now both brothers are dead, and our supply lines and business permits are totally frozen in the middle of this royal disaster.”

Meera nodded, agreeing with the possibility, keeping her expression neutral.
She asked carefully, “How does this change our plans now?”
Vikram sighed.
“We need to plan on that.”

Meera, sensing the tension in the room, spoke up with confidence.
“Guys, I feel we should not cancel tomorrow’s delivery. We don’t know when we will get the next shipment from Zambasi until we understand what happened there. Whatever happened seems to be their internal issue. The shipment is already in transit, so we move as planned. We can plan to establish our relationship with Zambasi after that.”

Vikram nodded, impressed.
“Well said, Meera. I was also thinking the same. This may be our last shipment from Zambasi. I don’t think Lerato will agree to any of our terms.”

He continued, “What we need next is to ensure our well-wishers that everything is okay.”
Shankar suggested, “Let’s plan a meeting with them tomorrow.”

Meera countered gently but firmly, “But tomorrow we have the shipment, right? It’s better we have fewer distractions.”
Vikram agreed immediately.

“You are absolutely right, Meera. Let’s call all our associates for a party the day after tomorrow. We need everyone here so we can give them personal assurance. ”



He turned to Shankar.
“Shankar, make sure everyone gets an invite for the day after tomorrow — today itself the invite should go. Also I want ypu to check on what happened in Zambasi, update your findings to Me and Meera. Make sure our plan will be smooth tomorrow.”
It was clear to everyone that Meera had risen quickly in influence. She now seemed to be second in command, even above Shankar in many decisions.

[shaalu_re]

Shankar suddenly remembered something and asked, “What is your plan for tomorrow, Meera?”

Meera looked at him, slightly confused at first.
“Tomorrow we have the shipment,” she replied.

Shankar smiled and clarified, “Not that, dear. As per the office records, it is your birthday tomorrow, right?”
Meera paused for a moment and then remembered — yes, she was turning 27 tomorrow. She had almost forgotten amid all the chaos.

She replied with a small smile, “I have no plans tomorrow, sir." Shankar said "lets celebrate it here. With Tau gone, maybe it is a new start for all of us.”

She laughed lightly, trying to keep the mood positive.
Shankar nodded.
“So you come here tomorrow afternoon. Our shipment will reach after 4. We can celebrate your birthday after the shipment arrives at the port.”

Meera was about to leave when Shankar pulled her into a warm hug, wishing her advanced birthday wishes. His hands lingered a little longer on her back, feeling the curve of her body.

She then turned to Vikram. He gave her a long, appreciative look before pulling her into a tight hug. Meera felt her breasts press firmly against his chest as he held her close, his hands resting on her lower back.

As Meera left the room, Vikram turned to Shankar with a dark, hungry smile.
“She is teasing a lot these days. Maybe on her birthday I will fuck her. All our tensions will be over if I do that. You understand?”

Shankar chuckled silently, knowing exactly what his brother meant.
“Do your things,” Vikram said, dismissing him.

Meera was on her way back in the car when her phone buzzed with a message from Shankar. She wondered why he was messaging now — they had just met in person. She replied with a simple “Hi sir.”

Shankar started the conversation playfully.
Shankar: Meera, it’s been 6 months since you joined us. Time flies, doesn’t it?

Meera: Yes sir, it feels like yesterday.
Shankar: I still remember the first time you came to the office. You were in a conservative dress, so shy and naive. Now look at you…I saw your hoarding on way to airport and in city centre. You looked sexy and beautiful on those hoardings everywhere, turning heads of everyone.

Shankar: Happy to see you came a long way . I am happy that you were my selection.


Meera: Thanks for showing confidence in me and helping me grow in career.

Shankar: Growth in career and I helped to become more daring ?

Shankar: Haha, I’m just teasing. But seriously, I always wondered how far you would go. From that modest girl to the confident woman I see now… you’ve come a long way.

Meera: Thank you, sir. I feel more confident these days. But at the same time I am scared too sir.

Shankar: You scared ? I still remember that day in the conference room… you looked stunning in just your bra and panties and killing that deal for us. The day you won the deal for us. That changed our destiny. Did you feel nervous or excited when you stood in bra and panties then?

Meera: A bit of both, sir. Nervous because so many eyes were on me, but… it was also thrilling in a strange way.

Shankar: Thrilling?

Meera: Yes… my heart was beating very fast. I felt so exposed, but I knew it was for the deal and for my career. I had few things to prove at that time(remembering her revenge on Ajay)

Shankar: And when the Malaysian lady pulled your panty to check the fit… I just hoped she was going to pull down your panties. hehe. Did you feel wet down there with everyone watching?

Meera: Sir… you are making me shy again, I too was scared a little when she pulled my panties. A little, yes? .

Shankar: Good girl. I like when you are honest. I loved these incidents happened with you. What about the pool with Prince? You were completely naked in front of him.

Meera: It was overwhelming… he was insisting me to strip. I had to do to keep him happy as you said.

Shankar: You stripped for him!!, when? I was asking about the pool where he pulled your dress.

Meera felt shy. She said, “Oops sorry. Ya that was a different situation.”

Shankar: When did you strip for that dead prince?
Meera: Yesterday.
Shankar teased her, saying, “We had given him Lina and Sheela. And then you too stripped for him. Lucky bastard”

Meera felt shy. She said, “I didn’t know what I had to do. He demanded”

Shankar continued teasing her, “You are very cruel, Meera. You are saying I gave you opportunity but you stripped for Prince not for me. That is bad.”

Meera: It’s not like that, sir. The situation demanded.

Shankar: Situation!! You stripped naked for Raghav, that too without a string of clothes on your body. Haan, you had a waist chain.

Meera felt shy, him reminding her about how she was fully naked in front of Raghav.

She said, “Sir, I didnt strip for him. It is you, you removed my clothes to make me naked, now you are complaining.”

Shankar: It doesn’t matter who removed them, Meera. You showed to him, right?

Meera: You are teasing me, sir. With shyness she said, “You too have seen, right?”

Shankar: That’s not right. I only got a glimpse, nothing special. You stripped for him. Never for me. You are cruel.

Meera: I stripped to get into a pool with you, sir.
Shankar: You had a bikini then, not naked.

Meera: After our photoshoot, sir, you saw my boobs, right? Only we two were there.

Shankar: Yes, true, but that was not naked. You didn’t strip naked for me. That was in the car , and you had turned the otherway.



Shankar: Tell me honestly, Meera. When you were standing naked in front of Prince, did your pussy get wet knowing he was watching you?

Meera: Sir why are you asking such questions now… you are making me blush. A little… yes.

Shankar: You are very naughty, Meera. You stripped in broad daylight for him in the pool on ground.

Meera: Not that pool, sir. It was on the rooftop pool.
Shankar: Whatever pool, Meera. You did that for him.
Meera: Sir, you are pulling my legs.
Shankar: But not your dress, na.

Meera just then remembered and typed: Sir, during that raid time I was naked. I was naked in your car, and you made me walk naked in the office.

Shankar acted as if he didn’t remember.
Meera: Sir, you remember we had a fake raid. I lost my towel. We got down at Anaavaran office I was stark naked, you didnt even offered me a dress sir. You know I slept naked there on the sofa. You have seen me very well then, I know.

Shankar: That was a time of tension. I haven’t seen it very well. You have to admit, you look far more professional without any clothes on your body.
He then asked again about Prince: You had sex with him. How was it?

Meera: I don’t know what to say to that. ?
Shankar: Still, Meera my dear, you haven’t considered that much how you have been considerate to Prince.
Meera: Sent smiley. What are you looking for, sir?

Shankar: Haha, I like to message you, my dear. You have become naughty.It's funny how you remember every detail of being naked for everyone else, yet you act so forgetful when it comes to giving me a private show.
Shankar: You are becoming very naughty, Meera. I like this side of you. Tomorrow is your birthday. I have a special gift for you. Want to guess what it is?

Meera: What is it, sir?
Shankar said in his mind: We both brothers will fuck you hard on your birthday. You will be in your birthday suit.

Shankar: That is a surprise. What is my return gift?
Meera: What gift can I give you, sir?
Shankar: You decide that yourself.
Meera: What shall I give you both?
Shankar: you decide that your boss.
Meera: Sure, sir. Certainly for you.
Meera: you are very funny sir

Shankar : good night dear.

[shaalu_re]

At that point, Meera received a call from Chotu. His voice sounded urgent.
“Didi, we have a problem.”
Meera’s heart skipped a beat. She got scared.
“What happened?”
Chotu replied, “I got a message from our leader to be ready tomorrow. I got to know from friends here that normally they say that when some containers are coming. We have these two people locked in here, right? Will it create a problem?”
Meera quickly thought and replied calmly but firmly.
“Good you told me, my dear. Don’t worry. You do your preparations as usual. The shipment will not reach your side. But remember one thing — you finish your things by 3 PM tomorrow and leave from there. You should not be anywhere near that place. Be hidden. Understood, right?”

Chotu said, “Yes, Didi.”
Meera made sure Chotu was safe by giving him clear instructions. She felt a sense of relief knowing he would stay away from the danger zone tomorrow.

[shaalu_re]

Shyam glanced at Meera through the rearview mirror and asked gently, “Are you tensed for tomorrow?”
Meera replied with a small, tired smile, “Why no SLUT jokes today?”
Shyam chuckled softly.
“I know the efforts and risks you put for this mission. I used to make those jokes to lighten the mood. I don’t know what to call you…”
Meera stopped him midway and said playfully, “You can call me SLUT.”
They both enjoyed the joke, laughing together in the car. The tension eased for a moment.
Meera continued teasingly, “You got to know SLUT but I didn’t get chance to know your DICK.”
Shyam joined her laughter, shaking his head.

“We may not meet again after tomorrow, I guess.”
Meera’s smile faded as she realized the possibility. Tomorrow was the D-day. Either she finishes the mission successfully, or if it fails, Vikram will get to know everything and he will finish everyone.
She closed her eyes, leaning back in the seat, her mind heavy with the weight of what was coming.

[shaalu_re]

On the same day morning, after Meera had left for the farmhouse, Ajay and Navya remained at home, both still completely naked. The flat was quiet, filled with a heavy mix of anticipation and tenderness.
Ajay looked at Navya, who was sitting comfortably on the sofa, her naked body relaxed and beautiful in the soft light.
“Don’t you want to wear clothes?” he asked gently.
Navya smiled softly and shook her head.
“Ajay, I think maybe we all part ways after tomorrow. I know the tension you are going through. I pray and believe everything will fall right for you. For me, the days I spent with both of you were the best days of my life.”
She moved closer to him, her bare breasts brushing against his arm as she sat beside him on the sofa. Her hand gently rested on his thigh, her fingers tracing light patterns on his skin.
Ajay felt a wave of emotion.
“You remember the foreign travel you asked for, leaving the country for ever? I can get that readied.”

Navya shook her head again, her voice warm and sincere.
“Not needed, Ajay.I will be safe if these two criminals are arrested. I think I can take over your business if you let me. You anyway will go back to your department rite. It will provide me good money. It’s already providing us good money, you may not have noticed as you are busy with mission and it is just facade for us. Yo have done so much for me now, you don’t need to put any more effort for me. As a thanking gift, I am going to be naked for my boss the full day. Whatever you want me to do, I will do — no questions asked.”
She leaned in and kissed his shoulder softly, her breasts pressing against his chest. Her hand moved slowly up his thigh, brushing lightly against his cock, which began to respond to her touch.

“I want to make today special for you,” she whispered, her lips grazing his ear. “Let me take care of you… just like you took care of me.”
Ajay’s hand moved to her waist, pulling her closer. The two of them sat there, naked and close, sharing a quiet, sensual moment of intimacy and gratitude before the storm of tomorrow.
Navya’s presence was comforting and arousing at the same time. She stayed naked the entire day, moving around the house with ease, occasionally brushing against Ajay, teasing him with her body while giving him emotional support.


Ajay didn’t say anything. He simply enjoyed the sight and feel of Navya’s naked body. She slowly sat on her knees in front of him, took his hard cock in her warm mouth, and placed both her hands around his ass. Without using her hands on his shaft, she began sucking him deeply, her lips sliding up and down his length, her tongue swirling around the head.

Ajay started to moan, his head falling back.
“Meera…” he whispered unconsciously.
Navya pulled back for a moment, looking up at him with a soft smile.
“Don’t worry, you don’t have to change. You can call me Meera only.”
She looked up and saw his eyes were closed, his face turned upward in pleasure. Navya’s voice became low and seductive.
“I know what you like to hear.”

She took him back into her mouth, sucking him slowly and sensually while speaking between licks and sucks.
“Last day your slut wife stripped naked for Prince Tau… She stripped in the pool right in front of everybody. Your wife’s beautiful soft boobs and pussy were seen by many, you know… not just the Prince.”

Ajay’s cock throbbed harder in her mouth. Navya continued, her voice teasing and erotic.
“You too are enjoying knowing how she has shown her boobs… Tomorrow she will show them to Vikram and Shankar too… letting them play with it. They will fuck her…”
By then, Ajay came hard, groaning loudly as he exploded in Navya’s mouth. She swallowed every drop, looking up at him with satisfaction.

Tired Ajay sat on the chair. Navya, still completely naked, sat on his lap, straddling him. Her warm, bare pussy pressed against his semi-hard cock as she settled comfortably.
She asked softly, “What is your plan?”
Ajay looked down at her pussy, his cock twitching against her.
Navya laughed playfully.

“Not that."

"By the way, that door is always open for you anytime you want. Let me know — I will be there. I am asking your plan after the mission."
Ajay: " If the mission is successful, I may get a promotion. I will be a senior Central Undercover Commander. CUC"
" Haha, CUC — it sounds like cuck.”



She laughed, her hand gently playing with his dick, stroking it slowly while she spoke.
“You are cuck for sure,” she teased, her fingers wrapping around his shaft, feeling it harden again in her grip.
They eventually moved to the bed. Navya was very shameless today. She didn’t try to wear a single cloth and kept teasing Ajay, keeping him hard all the time, not letting it become flaccid even for a moment.
She lay beside him, her naked body pressed against his, one leg dbangd over his thigh. Her hand lazily stroked his cock while she whispered dirty things in his ear.
“Look how hard you are again… thinking about your wife getting fucked by Prince? Or imagining me riding you while she watches?”

She squeezed his cock gently, her thumb rubbing the sensitive head.
“Tomorrow is the big day… but today you are mine. I want this cock to stay hard for me the whole day. Can you do that for me, my saviour?”
Navya continued her sensual teasing, kissing his neck, licking his ear, and stroking him slowly, keeping him on edge without letting him cum too quickly.
“After the mission, if everything goes well, I will be your personal CUC… your personal Cuckold Under Cover slut if you want. I will come to your home whenever you need relief. Meera can watch me suck this big cock… or maybe she can join us. Would you like that?”
She kept talking dirty, her hand never stopping its slow, teasing strokes, her naked breasts rubbing against his chest.

[shaalu_re]

Cut back to now.
Meera was about to reach home. She said bye to Shyam.
Shyam replied with a small smile, “Goodbye, SLUT. Not sure when we will meet again.”
Meera said softly, “Maybe our paths cross again.”
He replied, “I hope too.”
Meera thought for a while and said, “Come home. I will get you a coffee.”
Shyam thought for a moment. What is wrong if he gets to see Meera in close some more time? He went along with Meera.


Meera pressed the calling bell. Shyam was expecting some show from Meera as a parting gift once inside, but to his surprise, the door was opened by a naked lady — Navya.
Both Meera and Shyam were shocked seeing Navya wearing absolutely nothing. Meera expected Navya to hide in shame, as she opened the door thinking it was Meera. But Navya didn’t even cover. Meera said, “Shyam came for a coffee.”
Navya welcomed him warmly. She went to the kitchen, swaying her naked ass seductively. Both Meera and Shyam looked at it in awe, their eyes glued to her round, firm ass as they moved with every step.

Ajay, who had gone out to answer a phone call, came back in, happy to see Shyam with Meera. Then he saw Navya coming from the kitchen without wearing anything. Ajay was also shocked.
When she bent down to place the coffee on the table, her full breasts swayed and hung beautifully in front of Shyam. Shyam had a great hardon, his cock visibly straining against his pants.

Navya sat opposite to Shyam, next to Meera, completely comfortable in her nudity.
Shyam talked for a few minutes, trying to keep his eyes from wandering too obviously, and then left.
After he was gone, Ajay asked Navya, still in disbelief, “Navya, why are you naked and in front of him?”
She replied casually, “I am naked today. I told you, right? I will do anything you ask me to do. You didn’t ask me to wear clothes today, so I am like this.”
Meera laughed and pointed at Ajay, saying, “It is your fault.”

They went to bed. Meera needed to be sharp tomorrow, so she slept quickly, her naked body curled up under the sheet. Ajay, on the other hand, was not getting sleep. He lay awake, staring at the ceiling, thinking about the mission and the raid tomorrow.


Before this, they had a briefing with Raghav sir. He had said to make sure Vikram and Shankar are cut off from any external communication. Shyam will give you a jamming device — once you set that in the farmhouse, they will be cut from all external connects. So if the raid is successful, we can arrest them. They will not escape like last time as they are disconnected from the external world. They will assume everything is going as per plan.

Ajay kept replaying the plan in his mind. The tension was high. Success tomorrow meant freedom for them. Failure meant everything could collapse.
He looked at his wife.

[shaalu_re]

Next day, all three of them got up early. Meera was fully focused on the mission. She took a very long bath, carefully removing all body hair until her skin was smooth and glowing. She came out of the bathroom completely naked, water droplets still glistening on her body

Navya helped her with makeup today. Both the ladies were naked, moving around the room with ease. Navya applied makeup on Meera’s face, highlighting her beautiful eyes and lips. Their naked bodies occasionally brushed against each other as they worked, creating a sensual, intimate atmosphere in the room.

Ajay too got ready. He went to his command centre, where he would report first before joining the raid. Raghav and Shyam’s boss would handle the control centre. Both Ajay and Meera went through the plan again. Shyam would reach by 12:30 PM. On the way, he would pick up the jamming device hand over the device to Meera. Shyam will guide her on how to use it. Other than these people, nobody else had any information about what the operation was, when, or where — nothing. It was all super secret. The agents on ground were asked only to be ready and follow Ajay or Shyam’s commands. Everyone needs to be radio silence to avoid any leak.

Meera dressed in a sensual bodycon dress which came till her knees. The dress hugged her curves perfectly, accentuating her full breasts, narrow waist, and round ass. It was modest enough for the occasion but still incredibly sexy on her body.
Shankar messaged her, telling that Shyam is on the way.


As planned, Shyam picked up Meera. He came with the Vellfire. Meera looked sensual and sexy in the bodycon dress she wore — her body structure was clearly visible, the fabric hugging every curve of her breasts, waist, and hips.

She entered the car. Shyam started the car without delay. He handed her a small package and told her, “It is the jamming device.”

Meera opened the package. It was a small modem-like device. Shyam, while driving, gave her detailed guidance on how to turn the device on. Meera followed the instructions carefully. She turned the switch on — it got turned on with a green indicator showing it is working.
Meera was relieved to see it was working. One step over, she thought.

That’s when her phone started to ring. It was from Shankar. Meera looked at Shyam, confused.
“If the jammer is on, how come I am getting the phone call?”

Shyam was also shocked. The device was not working as expected. Meera asked, “Do you have a backup device?”
He said no. The phone was still ringing. There was no backup device. She let Shankar’s call go unanswered. She tried to call Ajay — his phone was off. Same about Navya. Shyam tried his mission number — that also not working. All on radio silence.
Meera’s phone rang again with Shankar's name.

There was no alternate for them.
The mobile jammer had stopped working.
Nobody had planned a Plan B for the jammer. The masterminds of the operation had prepared backups for almost every other step — multiple exit routes, alternate safe houses, secondary communication channels, even contingency teams — but nothing for the jammer itself. It was the one piece of equipment they had assumed would simply work.

She was scared.
What to do now?
Shyam’s voice came from the front seat, tight and controlled.
“We cannot call this off now. The mission was designed in such a way that nobody can call and interfere. Now we are facing the problem because of that.”


She stared at the ringing phone in her hand, her mind blank with fear. She was scared and completely dumbfounded about what to do next. The phone fully rang and it stopped.
Shyam turned slightly and spoke firmly.
“Answer the call. Else it will trigger suspicion.”
Meera nodded once.
She answered on the first ring — even before she could properly read the name that flashed on the screen.
The line connected.
A familiar, oily, flirting voice came through.
“Meera, my beauty… are you there?”
It was Sharma.
“Many many happy returns of the day, my dear.”
Meera replied, “Thanks… how do you know?”
He answered smoothly, “I know everything. That is my job.”

“Yes. Tell me what you want now.”
Meera’s voice came out sharp and annoyed. She was already under the stress that the mission might fail because of the jamming device, and this old man was testing her patience.

Sharma chuckled.
“Don’t get angry, dear. I will give you time to get hot. Tell me… what are you wearing now?”

Meera ignored the question completely.
“Sharma, tell me what you want now.”
He continued in the same teasing tone.
“You should not get angry on your birthday. Are you in your birthday suit? Is that why you are ashamed to tell me what you are wearing? Do you want me to make a video call and you show me?”

Meera showed her frustration.
“Come to the point.”
Sharma’s voice stayed playful but sharp.

“You will tell me all the details, of what you are wearing. Ya… before that, you asked me to get some information on Raghav’s team, right? When you came to my home. You offered a better reward than what you have shown.”

He paused for effect.
“His name is Ajay. He is in suspension. That is why his details were not showing on the transferred list. He has a very sexy wife. His wife’s name is Meera.”
A cold silence filled the car.
“Haha… what a coincidence. Your name is also Meera. Your husband’s name is also Ajay. And you are very sexy too.”

Meera froze.
Her entire body went still.
Her heart was hammering so hard she could hear it in her ears.
Her identity was compromised.
Sharma’s voice continued, now dripping with satisfaction.
“You wanted more details on Ajay, right? More than the first name? For my reward? I think you will have more details on Ajay… including his dick size… isn’t it, my dear sexy Meera?”
The phone stayed on speaker.
Shyam’s face had gone pale.
Meera sat like a statue.

A cold wave of fear washed over her.
She felt partially responsible. Maybe the way she had shown him her pussy and offered it as a reward had triggered Sharma to dig deeper and find the details so quickly.
She looked at Shyam with wide, scared eyes.
He silently mouthed the words:
Did he tell Shankar or Vikram? Is that why Shankar keeps calling?
Meera had the same terrifying thought.
Shyam gestured for her to continue talking.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds. Meera’s voice came out shaky.

“Hello…?”
Sharma chuckled, the sound low and oily.
“Sexy Meera… tell me. You have all the information about Ajay, right?
Oh ho… should I call you Sexy Meera? You don’t like being called sexy, right? What about SLUT Meera?

SLUT… nice role they gave for you. You are apt for it.
You gave a slut show at my house last time… showing me your pussy like in Basic Instinct.
Now, my slut… tell me what are you wearing now.”
Meera’s throat was dry. She tried to keep her voice steady.

“Sir… what do you want?”
Sharma’s reply was sharp and playful at the same time.
“You are calling me sir? That is not how you addressed me earlier, you slut. I asked you a question.”
Meera’s voice came out low and defeated.
“Sir… I am wearing…”

Sharma laughed loudly on the other end and cut her off before she could finish.
“I don’t care what you are wearing, you slut. Shankar wasn’t kidding when he said you’re the face of Anaavaran. Rather than the face, he should have used the naked boobs and pussy for Anaavaran. Your bare body is on every hoarding and every box in the store. My wife bought one of the anaavaran sets yesterday, and seeing your breasts and pussy printed right on the cover covered in bra and panties had me aching. That bra and panty set was made for a body like yours, not hers. But as far as I’m concerned, you look best completely stripped down anyway. After all, it’s your bare pussy that’s been paraded all around the city on those massive billboards, isn’t it? No wonder the sales are increasing and also the traffic blocks.

Maybe we should do one more photoshoot… an upskirt pic with nothing underneath and topless. We will create an entire traffic block. The whole city will stand still, right Meera?”
Meera stayed silent.
Sharma’s tone hardened.
“When I ask a question, I want an answer. What do you think?”
“Yes, sir,” she replied quickly.
“What ‘yes sir’?”
There was a short silence.
Meera swallowed and answered, “City will come to a standstill.”
“Haha… great.

Now, my dear slut Meera… I am going to pass the information to Vikram. But I will do you a favour.”

[shaalu_re]

Sharma’s voice continued, thick with satisfaction and lust.
“You come and meet me tonight after 10 at my home. My family members are going to a far-away temple. Once everybody in my home has gone, I have some plans and tasks for you. Something undercover… I mean under the blanket.
I want you to wear something sexy.

If you do this for me, I will tell the information to Vikram a day later. Enough time for you to escape. If Vikram catches you after that, it is on you. You can ask that stupid Raghav to save you… give him your pussy for that old man to fuck you for saving you. You know how much anger Vikram would be having to hear you are the one behind the raid. His Excellency Prince Tau would have gone absolutely mad at you and ripped you apart, but for your luck he is no more — thanks to his stupid brother.

If you think you can escape today without meeting me tonight… you don’t know Vikram and his network. The moment the watch hits 10:01 and you are not at my home, my dear, Vikram and all his network will be after you, and Raghav will not be able to do anything in this short notice. Give me one day and you stand a chance. If you plan anything to danger me I have a self triggered message which will be sent you will have no idea.

The threat hung heavy in the air.
Sharma’s tone dropped lower, more intimate and commanding.
“You’re going to wear a red saree tonight. But I want no blouse, no bra, no panty, and no petticoat under it. Just six yards of silk dbangd over your bare skin — and I want the waist wrapped low. Below your navel, tucked right an inch above your pussy. And pull the pallu over your head like a ghoonghat, hiding your face completely like a newly wed on the first night in the bedroom. You understand, right?”

Meera swallowed hard, staring at the phone in disbelief.
“An inch above my pussy? How can I even wear it without a petticoat to hold the pleats? It’s just going to slip right off me!”

Sharma laughed, the sound dark and aroused.

“Who said anything about keeping it from slipping, Meera? You’re supposed to stand there completely bare, holding the pallu over your chest with your own hands, praying the silk doesn’t drop an inch lower and reveal your bare pussy. If it falls, let it fall. If anybody sees, let them see — what do you care? My neighbours are retired people let them have some fun too.

In fact, I want your husband to drive you here and drop you off himself.He should stop the car one house before my house and walk from there. If that saree slips down to the floor while you’re walking in, your dear husband can just pick the cloth up, put it in his car, and drive his ass home. Tell him not to bother coming back until tomorrow morning to pick up his wife… if anything is left of you after I fuck all your holes.

Meera sat frozen in the back seat of the car, still wearing her bodycon dress, the phone was held in her hand, every word sinking in like a knife.

[shaalu_re]

Sharma’s voice came again, firm and expectant.
“You will obey my rules, right?”
He waited.
Meera’s throat felt tight. She had no real choice.
“Yes… Sharma.”
“Call me Master.”
There was a short, humiliating pause.
“…Yes, Master.”
Shyam looked at her with growing alarm. He leaned closer and whispered urgently.
“We are getting into deep trouble. Should we call off the operation? Call Ajay.”
Meera immediately dialled Ajay’s number.
The call didn’t connect like before. His phone was switched off.
They were already underway. There was no turning back.

Shyam exhaled slowly.
“Thank god he didn’t ask where we are and has not informed Shankar or Vikram. Let’s plan as we move forward.”
As they were talking, her phone rang again.
It was Sharma once more.

He said, “I called to tell one more thing. When your husband drops you off at my home, I want him to request me to fuck you. He should tell me to put my dick in your sweet little pussy and request… then he can go.”

[shaalu_re]

Meera nodded silently, even though he couldn’t see her.
The call got disconnected.
Almost immediately a new call came in.
It was Shankar.
“Why haven’t you answered my call? Everything okay?”

Meera forced her voice to stay steady.
“Huh… yes, everything is good.”
“You don’t sound good,” he said.
“No… nothing like that, sir. I was getting a call from my husband.”
Shankar chuckled.
“Husband, huh? I forgot that you had a husband. You should bring him to our parties once. He will like it here.”
He continued, “I got worried as you haven’t answered. Pass the phone to Shyam.”
Shyam took the phone and answered the same questions carefully, confirming that everything was proceeding as planned.
After a few moments Shankar asked to give the call back to Meera.
The phone returned to her hand.


Shankar was clearly in a flirty mood today.
“Your husband would have missed you today. Did he give you any gift?”
Meera replied, “No.”
Shankar said, “I have a gift for you. It is there with Shyam. Ask Shyam for the gift.”
Meera held the phone slightly away from her mouth and asked Shyam in a low voice whether there was a package from Shankar. At the same time she indicated with her eyes that she was still on the call with him.

Shyam replied, “Yes, Madam. I completely forgot to tell you about it because of all this tension.”
Shankar immediately caught the word.
“What tension, Shyam? is there a prbolem ?”
Shyam felt embarrassed that he had spoken like that.
Meera quickly intervened.


“Shankar Sir, poor Shyam is saying he is very tired as he is doing double shift after Sunny went missing. He is having a headache. I insisted he stop and have a tea… that’s why we were delayed.”
Shyam quickly added, “Yes, Sir. Madam is right.”

“That’s so nice of you, Meera,” Shankar said. “But tea will not be sufficient for him, you know. Should give him something that gives most pleasure. I will arrange something to take care of you, Shyam… not today, but tomorrow.”

Shyam’s eyes sparkled slightly at the promise. Meera noticed it.
Shankar continued in the same teasing tone.
“Open terrace… with drinks in hand… a beautiful girl like Meera sucking your dick… would be the most peaceful moment.”
Meera reacted immediately.
“Chee, Sir… Shyam is like a brother to me.”

Shankar laughed.
“I am not planning to give you to him, Meera. I was talking about Lina.”


Shankar continued in his flirty mood.
“So Meera… you have problem with Shyam only, right? You don’t mind giving me one.”
Meera felt shy hearing him talk about sucking his dick right in front of Shyam.
She replied quickly, “I never said I will do that to you, sir. And sir… Shyam is listening.”
Shankar laughed.

“Let him listen. Else he will sleep. Let him also listen.
So Meera… you are saying you feel Shyam is like a brother. I hope I am not like that, right? So there is a chance.”
“No chance,” Meera said immediately.
“You are a pleasure killer, Meera,” he said, still teasing.
“Shyam… you are unlucky. She has brother-zoned you. But I hope you don’t see her like a sister, right?”


Shyam did not answer that question.
Meera looked at him through the rear-view mirror.
“Shyam…?”
Shankar laughed again.
“Anybody who has seen you naked can never do that to you. Everyone will have the same mission in their mind.”

The word “mission” triggered a sudden panic in both Shyam and Meera.
They still did not know what was going to happen tonight.
Shankar continued without noticing their tension.
“Talking about the gift, Meera… open the box.”

Meera reached out for the gift box and carefully opened it.
Inside was a birthday card. She unfolded it and began to read.

Happy Birthday to the woman who made me who I am today.
You’re indispensable, brilliant, and utterly dangerous.
Today, everyone will praise your hard work and dedication. But while they see the professional perfection, I’m sitting here remembering you in our office premises in your birthday suit… just like that day.
Next birthday, Meera, we will celebrate in the office — and you in your birthday suit.
I have a small gift for you under this.

[shaalu_re]

Meera looked under the card. There was a soft gold silk cloth. When she moved it aside, she found a green jewellery box.
She opened it.
Inside rested a beautiful emerald pendant.
Her eyes sparkled for a moment at the sight of the stone.
“Thank you, Sir… it was not required,” she said softly.


Shankar’s voice came through the speaker, low and satisfied.
“For what you have done to me… and what you are going to do for me…”
(When he said those words, his hand was slowly massaging his dick.)
“…you deserve this.”

Meera replied, “Thank you, Sir. How do I wear this?”
“I would want you to wear it with your waist chain. It will look great.
Don’t you think so, Shyam?” Shankar asked.
Shyam glanced at Meera through the rear-view mirror for a second before answering carefully.
“Yes, Sir… it will look very nice.”

Meera held the emerald pendant in her fingers, still fully dressed in her bodycon dress, while the car continued toward the farmhouse.
The gift was beautiful.


Shyam spoke carefully into the phone.
“But Sir… if she wears it with the waist chain, it will be under the dress, right?”
Shankar replied without hesitation.
“You don’t worry, Shyam. She will show it to us.”
Meera raised her eyebrows.

“What are you expecting? That I lift my dress and walk for you?”
Both Shyam and Shankar answered at the same time.
“Yes.” both answered in unison.
Meera laughed at their combined enthusiasm.

“I think I will wear it with my chain so it will be on my neck… that way it will be visible the whole time.”


Shankar’s voice came back, firm.
“You should only show it to special people, not everyone.”
Shyam quickly added, “And if you wear it on the neck there may be chain-snatchers… but on the waist it will be safe.”

Meera looked at Shyam through the rear-view mirror, her eyes sharp.
“I am scared more of you people than the snatchers.”

The look she gave him was clear — she was still deciding which side he really belonged to.
Shankar asked, “Shyam, where have you reached?”
“We are about to reach, Sir. Nearing the farmhouse entrance.”
Shankar disconnected the call.

The moment the line went dead, Meera playfully hit the back of Shyam’s head.
“You wanted me to lift and show my waist chain?”
Shyam laughed.
“You show more than that… but that definitely will be a pleasure to watch — you lifting your dress just to show the pendant.”

Meera hit him softly again on the shoulder.
Another important thing , Shyam’s tone turned more serious, though still teasing.
“Shankar’s offer of a blowjob tomorrow… should we postpone our mission and raid to day after tomorrow?”

Meera burst out laughing.
“You dirty scoundrel! For a blowjob you want to postpone the mission? I am putting my life under threat and you are worried about a blowjob?”

She playfully hit his head again , without thinking, the words slipped out of her mouth.
“I will give you a blowjob.”

The moment she said it, she realised what had come out.
Shyam’s eyes widened slightly in the rear-view mirror.
“Really?”
Meera’s face turned warm with embarrassment.
“No… I did not mean literally. It was a tongue slip.”

She looked away, shy and flustered, still holding the emerald pendant in her hand while the car approached the farmhouse gates.

Shyam replied with a dry smile, “I missed by a day. Whoever made this plan for this date… they will not have an easy death.”
Meera laughed at his dark joke.
The car stopped in front of the farmhouse bungalow.

Shyam turned to her, his expression serious now.
“All the best… and take care of yourself.
If you really feel the situation is getting scary and threatening for you, just run out from the building. I will take you out from here to Ajay. Don’t wait for the mission’s success. We can catch these people later. Your safety is priority. Keep that in your mind.”

Meera looked into his eyes.
She saw genuine concern there.
She gave him an honest, sincere smile.
“Sure.”