Adultery NISHA:: A Hot Spy -Female Investigator Officer - Secret mission

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This being a female centric story while also being erotic, it would be good to see how Nisha will turn the situations to her advantage and have mutual pleasures.

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He lifted her in his arms and going towards bed room and kept her on bed.. She closed her eyes... She is now thinking it's a sin. But now she is in a such condition to not escape to save he husband business.. So she is ready to sacrifices and she is ready to do unwillingly. But her mind saying to leave from there. I am a big female officer. I save country from many attacks. And I arrested many goons and many persons of robbers..


But now I am a such condition a political member is ready to fuck me.. She thinks how he will do and what he will do. She is getting more panic and more tensed.. After she thinking he undid his all cloths withing minutes.. And minister order Nisha to remove his underwear.. She told please I can't. But minister insisted how Nisha.. Already we agreed a agreement now listen me and undid my underwear.. But she clearly watching his underwear such a huge bulge through fabric.. She moved on bed on knees and her both hands shakingly try to hold his underwear from his huge waist.. She saw so closely his bulge. Her breath caught in her throat.. But suddenly minister told " stop'..... Not from your hands Nisha with your teeth... You should remove my underwear... She refused and deny.. Then he told if you do today your husband's business project will open tomorrow.... She is in trans and thinking what have to do... But poor Nisha can't do anything except to obey his orders for the sake of her husband..



And she bend from bed and she try to caught his underwear with teeth.. But fails and again this time try buy while falling she hold her both hands his nude waist either side on both sides.... And now she caught edge of fabric and stretching it with teeth towards down.... One side some slid.. And now utterly shame she saw one side public hair of minister. Now she with high shame second side of underwear pluck with teeth and slowly slid some bottom... Now his underwear just slid bottom such a way his big bulge huge cock sprang out side freely.. And it touches her face. She is in such a awkward state.... Minister told full remove until my balls also should free. She in another try she removes underwear... And she is now her face and lips about to 3 cm distance of his big cock... She is shock to see such a huge cock like nearly 9 to 10 inch....

While her husband's is so small with compared it and similarly she when torturing criminals she can't see even their sizes half of in this... She is in weird thoughts completely in silence... Then suddenly minister slaps with his cock on her chin she got in to real world... He told open your mouth.. But Nisha told please sir not now... Please I can't take it... But minister held her hair from back and fored towards cock and it touches to her soft pink lips.. But she not opening mouth.. He pushed slowly then she unwillingly opened.... And minister game stayed now and slowly fucking her mouth... She is unwillingly sucking his cock... But minister has on other plans in his mind.....


























And minister has hold her both hands above and fucking her soft mouth with his huge cock. She can't afford her mouth with huge cock.. She just given blow job softly to her husband's tiny cock.. But now minister for Ely fucking her mouth.. But poor Nisha unwillingly taking his big raw cock....









To be continues

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The room was still heavy with the scent of their earlier heat when Pandey shifted over her again. Nisha lay on her back now, dark hair spread across the pillow, chest rising and falling in quick, shallow breaths. Her full 36-inch breasts—heavy, soft, milk-swollen jugs—rose and fell with every inhale. The soft curve of her stomach, the deep shadow of her navel, the still-slick lips of her cunt… all of it was his to play with.
He did not rush.
He started at her navel.
His tongue circled the tight little dip slowly, wet and deliberate. He licked the rim, then dipped inside, tasting the faint salt of her skin. Nisha’s stomach fluttered hard.
“Ahhhhh… Pandey ji…”
He sucked gently on the soft skin around her navel, then licked deeper, swirling his tongue in lazy circles. One hand slid up to cup a heavy breast, thumb brushing the stiff nipple. She arched.
My husband never did this, the thought flashed through her mind, sharp and shameful and hot. Never licked me like I was something to be tasted for hours. Minister is a gem… a real gem of skills towards a woman…
Pandey’s mouth moved higher. He took one full, milk-heavy jug into his mouth and sucked. Hard. The soft flesh yielded, filling his mouth. His tongue flicked the nipple, then he suckled deeply, drawing on her like he wanted the milk itself.
“Ohhhh—Goddddd—” Nisha’s cry was loud, broken. Her hands flew to his hair. “Ahhhhh… your mouth… so hot…”
He switched to the other breast, sucking just as greedily, while his fingers pinched and rolled the wet nipple he had just left. Milk-sweet skin, heavy soft flesh, the way her body jerked every time he pulled hard with his lips—he took his time. Long, wet, noisy sucks. Tongue swirling. Teeth grazing just enough to make her whimper.
“Haaaaaa… haaaaa… mmmmmm—don’t stop sucking my milk jugs—ahhhhh—”
Husband never sucked them like this, she thought wildly, eyes half-closed. Never made them ache so good. Minister knows… he knows exactly how to make a woman wet and stupid…
When both breasts were glistening, nipples dark and swollen from his mouth, he kissed his way back down. Over her ribs. Across her trembling stomach. He licked her navel again, slower this time, then lower, until his breath ghosted over her cunt.
He spread her thighs wide.
The first long, flat lick from the bottom of her slit all the way up to her clit made her cry out.
“Ahhhhhh—!”....










wide.
The first long, flat lick from the bottom of her slit all the way up to her clit made her cry out.
“Ahhhhhh—!”
He did not tease gently. He licked her vigorously—hot, wet, relentless. Tongue spearing between her folds, then flattening to drag hard over her clit. He sucked the swollen bud between his lips and flicked it fast.
“Ohhhh Goddddd—your tongue—ahhhhh—so good—”
He pushed two fingers into her cunt while he licked, curling them, fucking her with them in time with his mouth. The wet sounds were filthy. Her hips bucked. He pinned them down and kept going—licking, sucking, finger-fucking her without mercy.
The first orgasm hit her hard and sudden.
“AHHHHHH—I’m cumming—ohhh fuck—ahhhhhh!”
Her cunt clenched around his fingers, thighs shaking violently against his shoulders. He did not stop. He licked her through it, slower now, but still firm, still sucking her clit while her body jerked and her cries turned into broken sobs of pleasure....






When the last tremor faded he started again—tongue circling her clit, two fingers still buried deep, then three. He fucked her with his hand while he ate her like a man starving.
“Oghhhhh Goddddd—too sensitive—ahhhhh—I can’t—”
But she could. The second orgasm crashed over her even harder. Her back arched clean off the bed. A raw, loud scream tore from her throat as her cunt gushed around his fingers.
“YESSSSS—AHHHHH—I’m cumming again—ohhh God—your mouth—ahhhhhh!”
Only when she was limp and trembling, cunt pulsing and dripping, did he rise over her. His thick cock slapped against her wet folds. He rubbed the fat head up and down her slit, coating himself, teasing her open.
Then he pushed in.
One long, deep thrust.
“OHHHHH GGODDDDDD—!”
Nisha’s eyes flew wide. Her mouth fell open in a silent scream that quickly became sound.
“Ohhhhjjjjjj—biggggg—I can’t take it—ahhhhhhh!”
He sank all the way to the root, stretching her tight cunt wide around his thick shaft. She was soaked from the two orgasms, but still so snug it made both of them groan. He held still, buried deep, letting her feel every inch.
“Is it bigger than your husband’s?” he asked, voice low and rough, hips giving a slow, grinding roll.
Nisha only moaned, eyes squeezed shut, lips parted.
“Ahhhhh… haaaaa… mmmmmm…”
He pulled almost all the way out, then thrust back in hard and deep.
“OHHHHH—!”
“I asked you something, Nisha.” Another deep stroke. “Is my cock bigger than your husband’s?”
Still only moans. Loud, broken, shameless, but no words.
He smiled darkly. While he fucked her in long, heavy strokes—pulling out until just the head remained, then slamming back in to the hilt—he slipped one hand between them. His fingers found her still-swollen clit and rubbed in tight, firm circles.
Her whole body jerked.
“Ahhhhhh—yes—yes—yes—!” The words ripped out of her on a high, desperate cry. “Yours is bigger—ahhhhh—much bigger than my hubby’s—ohhh Goddddd—”. But she got ashamed of her answer.. How a conservative married woman being a cop... How I told that nasty answers.... "" she thought..
Pandey laughed, low and satisfied, and fucked her harder.
“I know, Nisha. You’re so fucking tight. I knew your husband’s cock was small. That’s why this pretty cunt never got stretched properly.” He drove in deep, grinding against her cervix. “Now I will do it. I’ll stretch you the way you need.”
“AHHHHHH—yes—stretch ing paining oghhhhh ahhhhh—your big cock—ohhhjjjj—”
He fucked her with deep, powerful strokes, pulling all the way out so she felt the sudden emptiness, then thrusting back in to the root in one brutal push. The different sensation—full, empty, full again—made her sob with pleasure....














“It feels so weird—ahhhhh—so different—ohhh God—every time you pull out and push back in—ahhhhhh!”
Her hips began to move with him, meeting his thrusts, cunt greedy and wet. He leaned down and sucked one heavy milk jug back into his mouth while he pounded her, tongue flicking the nipple in time with his cock.
“Haaaaaa—haaaaaa—suck my milk—fuck my cunt—ahhhhh—both together—ohhh yes—”
My husband never fucked me like this, the thought burned through her as another deep thrust punched a cry from her throat. Never made me feel so full… never sucked my breasts while he used my cunt… Minister is a gem… a dangerous, skilled gem…
Pandey kept the rhythm ruthless and deep—full withdrawal, hard thrust, grind, repeat—while his mouth worked her breasts and his fingers occasionally returned to her clit to keep her on the edge.
“Tell me again,” he ordered against her wet nipple. “Whose cock is bigger?”
“Yours—ahhhhh—yours is so much bigger—I can’t take it but I want it—ohhh Goddddd—ruin my cunt with your big cock—”
He gave her exactly that. Long, deep, punishing strokes that forced loud, continuous cries from her throat. Every time he buried himself to the hilt she sobbed. Every time he pulled out she whimpered at the loss. Her hands clutched his back, nails digging in, body rolling up to meet him.
“Yes—yes—fuck me deeper—ahhhhh—I can feel you in my stomach—so biggggg—”
He shifted angle, hitting the spot that made her vision white out, and rubbed her clit at the same time. Her third orgasm of the night tore through her without warning.
“AHHHHHHH—I’m cumming—ohhh fuck—your big cock is making me cum so hard—ahhhhhh!”
Her cunt clamped down on him in tight, rhythmic waves. He fucked her through it, never slowing, sucking hard on her breast, until she was a trembling, moaning mess beneath him.
Still he did not stop.
He kept driving into her, deep and relentless, pulling all the way out and slamming back in, making her feel every thick inch again and again while she gasped and cried and moved with him, completely lost in the skill of the man who was ruining her for anyone else.
“Oghhhhh Goddddd… biggggg… I can’t take it… but don’t stop… never stop… ahhhhhh…”
And Pandey, smiling against her milk-wet breast, only fucked her deeper......




After intense fucking... She is in high breathing.. Haa. Haa taking breath... Then Pandey pulled out of her cunt with a wet, filthy sound and immediately flipped her over. Strong hands gripped her hips and guided her up onto her hands and knees. Nisha’s heavy milk jugs hung and swayed beneath her. Her dark hair fell forward. Her ass—soft, round, still faintly pink from earlier handling—was raised high in the air, presented.
She tried to crawl forward, voice shaky and breathless.
“Enough… Pandey ji… enough now… I will go…”
He pressed one firm hand between her shoulder blades, keeping her down, and leaned over her back so his mouth was close to her ear.
“It is not enough, Nisha. It is now only started. This is the beginning. I still have to explore all your holes… and I have to do more experiments on this soft body of yours.”
“Not now… please… not now…” she pleaded, but even as the words left her lips her back arched and her hips pushed back toward him. Her cunt was still dripping, thighs glistening. Her body was already betraying every protest her mouth tried to make.
My words say stop… but everything between my legs is still open and wet for him… husband never made me feel this shameless…
Pandey’s palm came down hard on her right ass cheek.
Slap.
“Ahhh—!”
Then the left.
Slap.
“Ahhhhh—Pandey ji—!”
He did not stop at two. He gave her several more firm, stinging slaps, watching the soft flesh jiggle and turn a deeper pink. Each impact pulled a louder cry from her throat. Her arms trembled. She clutched the bedsheets tightly in both fists.
When her ass was nicely warmed and glowing, he placed both hands on her cheeks and slowly separated them. Wide. Fully open. Cool air touched the tiny, puckered hole nestled between them.
He stared.
“Wow… Nisha… what a tight little hole this one is.” His voice was thick with appreciation. “So tiny… so beautiful… I think you are pure virgin here. A rare, untouched hole.”
Shame flooded her face and chest. She tried to close her legs but he held her open.
“And your useless hubby… he doesn’t even know about this pretty hole, does he?”
Anger flared hot through the shame. She twisted her head back, eyes flashing.
“Shut up, Pandey ji! Hold your tongue! Don’t you dare talk bad and shame my hubby like that!”













Pandey’s lips curved into a slow, cunning smile. He did not argue. Instead he leaned in, opened his mouth, and dragged his long, wet tongue straight up the inner valley of her ass—from just above her dripping cunt, over the tight ring, and higher.
The unexpected contact made her entire body jolt.
“Hmmmm—mmmh—!”
He kept his tongue right there, flat and hot against the virgin hole, and began to circle it. Slow at first. Wet. Deliberate. Tracing the tight rim again and again.
“Hhhhhhmmmmm… haaaaaaaa…” The moan tore out of her, low and shocked. She had never felt anything like it. The intimate, forbidden heat of a man’s tongue directly on that place made her arms shake.
“What—Pandey ji—what are you doing there…?”
He laughed softly against her skin, the vibration traveling straight into her.
“You only told me to hold my tongue… so I am holding my tongue. Right here. Near your tight little ass hole. I am obeying your orders, madam.”
Then he stopped teasing and licked her properly.
Vigorously.

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His tongue pressed firm and wet, circling, flicking, then pushing against the tight ring as if he wanted to fuck it with his mouth. Long, greedy strokes. He spat lightly for more wetness and licked harder, noisily, burying his face between her spread cheeks.
Nisha’s control shattered.
“Hmmmmm… hmmmm mm… hmmmm mm—ahhhhh—”
The moans kept spilling out of her, helpless and rising. Her fingers twisted hard in the bedsheets. Her arms nearly gave out. And against every scrap of remaining pride, her ass began to move—pushing back, seeking more of his mouth, trying to lock his tongue against that virgin hole.
What is he doing to me… this pleasure… I never knew… husband never even looked at me here… and now the Minister’s tongue is… ahhhhh…
Pandey only licked deeper, hungrier, holding her cheeks wide open so nothing could escape his mouth. Every wet, filthy stroke pulled louder sounds from her throat.
“Haaaaaa… haaaaa… mmmmmm—Pandey ji—your tongue—ahhhhh—it’s so hot there—”
He growled against her and kept going—circling, pressing, licking her ass like it was the only thing he wanted to taste for the rest of the night—while Nisha knelt on all fours, sheets clenched in her fists, ass pushing back, completely lost in the new, shameful, overwhelming pleasure he was forcing into her body...














Pandey’s voice came low and commanding from behind her.
“Stay exactly like this. Don’t move. I will come in a while.”
Nisha remained on all fours, ass raised, heavy breasts hanging, face half-buried in the sheets. She heard his footsteps leave the bed, the soft click of the deep-freezer door, the rattle of ice. Her heart hammered. Every second stretched.
When he returned she felt the mattress dip. The cold click of a mobile camera shutter sounded once… twice… three times. He was capturing her—naked, presented, cheeks still faintly pink from the earlier slaps, cunt glistening, the tiny virgin hole exposed between her spread thighs.
“Hot… so fucking hot,” he murmured, more to himself than to her, as he took another picture.
Then his warm hands returned to her ass. He gripped both soft cheeks firmly and pulled them wide apart again. Cool air kissed the intimate places he had already licked. Nisha trembled, but she stayed in position.
Something freezing and hard pressed against the entrance of her cunt.
An ice cube.he touches around her cunt and teases and finally
He pushed it slowly inside her.
The shock was instant and violent.
“Haaaaaa—haaaaaa—AHHHHH—!”
Her whole body jerked. The freezing cube slid deeper into her hot, wet channel, melting against her inner walls, sending sharp, electric cold racing through her core. Her arms nearly collapsed. Loud, broken sounds tore from her throat.
“What—what—ahhhhh—cold—too cold—!”
Pandey leaned over her back, chest against her spine, and whispered directly into her ear, voice soft and dark.....
















He pushed it slowly inside her.
The shock was instant and violent.
“Haaaaaa—haaaaaa—AHHHHH—!”
Her whole body jerked. The freezing cube slid deeper into her hot, wet channel, melting against her inner walls, sending sharp, electric cold racing through her core. Her arms nearly collapsed. Loud, broken sounds tore from her throat.
“What—what—ahhhhh—cold—too cold—!”
Pandey leaned over her back, chest against her spine, and whispered directly into her ear, voice soft and dark.
“Shhhhhhh… baby… don’t get panic…” His lips brushed the shell of her ear. “I will cool your heat… I will remove your full heat from your body…”
He kissed the side of her neck, slow and open-mouthed, while the ice cube continued to melt inside her cunt, water already beginning to trickle down her thighs mixed with her own slickness. The contrast—burning arousal and shocking cold—made her moan louder.
“Haaaaaa… haaaaa… mmmmmm—Pandey ji—”
While she was still shaking from the ice, he brought one slick finger to her tight virgin ass hole. He circled the puckered rim once, twice, then pressed.
Slowly.
The tip of his finger sank into the hot, resistant ring.
Nisha’s entire body shivered hard. A full-body tremor ran from her shoulders down to her toes. Her ass clenched instinctively around the invading finger, then fluttered open again as fresh, overwhelming pleasure mixed with the cold still throbbing inside her cunt.
“Ahhhhhh—ohhh Goddddd—your finger—in my ass—haaaaaa—”
He pushed deeper, knuckle by knuckle, until his finger was buried inside the virgin heat of her ass while the melting ice continued to cool and stimulate her cunt from within. The dual sensation—freezing and full, forbidden and intense—ripped continuous moans from her throat.
“Hmmmmm… hmmmm mm… ahhhhh—it’s so strange… so cold inside… and your finger… ahhhhh—”...







“Hmmmmm… hmmmm mm… ahhhhh—it’s so strange… so cold inside… and your finger… ahhhhh—”
Pandey kept her cheeks spread with one hand and fucked her ass slowly with the other, twisting his finger, stretching the tight hole while the ice water leaked out of her pussy and ran down over his knuckles. He kissed along her spine, up to her shoulder, whispering again.
“Shhhh… just feel it, Nisha… I’m cooling every hot place in this body… every hole…”
Her hips began to move without her permission—rocking back onto his finger, then forward, chasing more of the cold-and-full feeling. The bedsheets were twisted tight in her fists. Loud, helpless sounds poured out of her with every slow thrust of his finger and every pulse of the melting ice.
“Haaaaaa… haaaaaa… mmmmmm—Pandey ji—what are you doing to me—ahhhhh—I can’t—ohhh God—”
He only smiled against her skin and kept going—finger working deeper inside her virgin ass, ice melting inside her cunt, camera still lying nearby with the fresh pictures of her completely exposed body—while Nisha stayed on all fours exactly as ordered, shaking, moaning, and slowly losing every last piece of resistance to the Minister’s skilled, relentless experiments....




Pandey’s lips curved into a slow, wicked smile as he looked down at the woman on all fours in front of him. Nisha—thirty-four years old, strict government officer, strict married woman—was trembling, her married cunt still dripping and clenching from everything he had already done to her. He was fifty, powerful, and completely in control. The contrast made his cock throb harder.
A strict officer… a proper married woman… now shivering her wet cunt for me, he thought, eyes dark with satisfaction. This is only the beginning. By the time I am finished, I will make you my personal slut. I will train this pussy to squirt all over my cock whenever I want.
He laughed under his breath, low and filthy, and reached for the heavy 36-inch breasts hanging beneath her like ripe mangoes. His large hands moulded them, squeezing the soft, milk-full flesh, thumbs brushing over the stiff nipples. Nisha’s arms shook. A muffled sound escaped her lips, but she tried to bite it back.
Pandey did not give her the chance to hide.
He slipped lower, sliding under her body between her spread thighs until his face was directly beneath her dripping cunt. The position left her heavy breasts hanging right above his chest. He took both soft jugs in his hands again, squeezing and kneading them roughly while he lifted his mouth to her soaked folds.
The first long, greedy lick dragged from the bottom of her slit all the way up to her swollen clit.
Nisha’s whole body jerked.
She tried to stay silent. Her lips pressed tight. But the Minister’s skilled mouth was already working her open—tongue flat and hot, licking her cunt like he owned it. He sucked her clit between his lips, flicked it fast, then pushed his tongue deep inside her hole, fucking her with it.
A broken sound escaped her.
“Hmmmmm…”
He squeezed her hanging breasts harder, pulling on the nipples while his tongue thrust in and out of her cunt. The wet, filthy sounds of him eating her filled the quiet room. Nisha’s thighs trembled on either side of his head. She tried again to hold the moans inside, biting her lip, but the pleasure was too sharp, too skilled.
“Ahhhhhh… ah… hhhhhhhhh…”
Pandey growled against her wet flesh and licked deeper, tongue swirling inside her, nose pressing against her clit. One hand left her breast just long enough to add a thick finger alongside his tongue, pushing into her tight, dripping cunt and curling upward.
The dual stimulation shattered what little control she had left.
“Minister ji… M… Maegayiiiiiiiiiiii… Mmmm…!”
The loud, raw cry burst out of her. Her body started shaking hard. Pandey did not slow down. He fucked her with tongue and finger together, sucking and licking and curling, while both hands returned to mauling her heavy hanging breasts. Milk-sweet flesh overflowed his palms. He pinched the nipples in time with every thrust of his tongue.
Nisha’s moans grew louder, wilder, completely unrestrained now.
“Hmmmmm—ahhhhhhh—ah hhhhhhhhh—Minister ji—M… Maegayiiiiiiiiiiii—Mmmm—!”
The sounds echoed off the walls, high and desperate and filthy. Her hips began to rock, grinding her soaked cunt down onto his mouth, chasing more. The wet noise of his tongue and finger working her open mixed with her cries until the entire room seemed full of nothing but her pleasure.
“Ahhhhhh—your mouth—your finger—ahhhhh—I’m—M… Maegayiiiiiiiiiiii—!”
Her body locked up. A powerful orgasm ripped through her. Her cunt clamped down on his tongue and finger, gushing fresh wetness over his chin and lips. She cried out so loudly the sound bounced off every wall, long and broken and completely shameless.....







Pandey kept licking her through it, slower now but still relentless, squeezing her soft hanging breasts, forcing every last tremor out of her shaking body. Her arms nearly gave out. She was still moaning, softer but continuous, when the door to the room suddenly swung open.
The Minister’s PA stood frozen in the doorway.
The young man’s eyes went wide. The epic erotic scene was laid bare in front of him—Nisha on all fours, heavy 36 breasts hanging and reddened from rough handling, thighs spread over the Minister’s face, cunt still visibly dripping onto his mouth and chin, her body still trembling with aftershocks, loud echoes of her cries still fading in the air. Pandey’s wicked smile was still in place as he looked up from between her legs, lips shiny with her juices, one finger still buried inside her twitching hole.
The PA’s face flushed deep red. He could not move. Could not speak. The shock of walking in on the strict married officer being eaten out so thoroughly by the Minister left him completely frozen in the doorway, staring at the wet, filthy, undeniable proof of everything that had just filled the room with her screams.....





Pandey’s eyes flicked to the doorway. The PA still stood frozen, face scarlet, staring at the filthy, undeniable scene—Nisha on all fours, heavy breasts hanging, cunt glistening over the Minister’s mouth. Pandey simply winked. One slow, knowing wink.
The PA swallowed hard, backed out, and shut the door quietly behind him.









Silence returned, broken only by Nisha’s lingering, shaky breaths. Then her mobile rang on the side table.
Both ignored it.
It stopped. Two minutes later it rang again—persistent, sharp. This time both of them looked. The screen glowed with one name: Rajesh – Husband.
Nisha’s face burned crimson. Tears of pure shame and panic glassed her eyes. What am I doing… I am making a terrible mistake…
She scrambled for the blanket, yanking it over her semi-nude body, covering her marked breasts and still-wet thighs as best she could. With trembling fingers she answered.
“Hello…?”
Rajesh’s voice came clear and warm. “Hello Nisha… Where are you?”
She forced her voice steady, though her heart hammered. “I am working on your project, husband. Is it okay?” She glanced sideways at Pandey. He was watching her with that same wicked, patient smile, still naked, still hard.
“Yes… almost finished,” she continued, eyes locked on the Minister in silent warning.
Pandey leaned in, trying to kiss her neck. She turned her face away sharply, pushing his chest with one hand under the blanket.
“Okay… I will call you,” she said quickly into the phone and cut the call.
The moment the line went dead she spun on Pandey, voice low and fierce even while her body still trembled from everything he had done.
“What you told… that I obeyed you. Now you have to do the favor for my husband’s project.”
Pandey’s smile widened. He reached out and traced one finger along the edge of the blanket covering her full breasts.
“Okay, Nisha. Sure.” His voice dropped, thick and hungry. “But I have to do more to you… You’re so fucking hot. I have never experienced a body like yours—hot, soft… and that strict married beautiful cunt…”
“Enough, Minister ji.” She cut him off, cheeks still burning. “All done. Please… just do it.”
He laughed softly, the sound dark and amused. “Okay, Nisha.”
He picked up his own phone, walked a few steps away, and spoke in a low, authoritative tone to someone on the other end. Clear instructions. Immediate action. Within five minutes a message notification lit up Rajesh’s phone miles away.
The project documents had been approved.
Rajesh’s joy was instant. He called back at once.
Nisha, still only half-covered by the blanket, breasts and thighs bare beneath the fabric, lifted the phone again.
“Nisha! We got the approval!” Rajesh’s voice was loud with happiness. “Nice… good… we won finally!”
On one side of her heart, genuine relief and happiness bloomed. On the other side a heavy, secret weight settled.
I went so far for your project, Rajesh… she thought, staring at the wall while her husband celebrated. I sacrificed… I admitted things with the Minister that I can never take back…
She forced a smile into her voice. “Yes… finally.”
When the call ended she sat in silence for a long moment, the blanket clutched around her. Everything is over now. Now I will be free. All our things are clear.
She looked at Pandey, voice quieter.
“Thanks, sir.”
Pandey’s eyes drifted over the shape of her body under the thin blanket—the heavy curve of her 36 breasts, the still-flushed skin, the memory of how tightly her married cunt had gripped him.
“I also want to say thank you,” he replied, voice low and sincere in its own filthy way. “For giving me such pleasure… for releasing that bliss with me.” He stepped closer. “And you have to do one more thing.”
Nisha’s eyes narrowed. “What?”
“You have to release Ashok also.”
“No, sir. No. I won’t.”
Pandey’s expression softened into something almost pleading, though the hunger never left his eyes. “It’s only for me, Nisha…”
She held his gaze for a long second. A heavy sigh escaped her. The arrogance that had always protected her began to rise again, stiffening her spine even while her body still carried the marks of his mouth and hands.
“…Okay. I will think.”
Pandey watched her stand, gather her clothes, and begin to dress with quick, efficient movements. The strict officer was returning—chin lifting, shoulders squaring, the temporary softness fading behind the familiar wall of pride.
Inside, he only smiled to himself.
Okay, Nisha. Next time I will break your full arrogance… and completely make you my slut.
He laughed quietly in his mind while she finished dressing, smoothed her hair, and walked toward the door without looking back—leaving behind the scent of sex, the memory of her loud cries, and the promise of everything he still intended to take from her.

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Pandey sat alone in the quiet of his private chamber, the door locked, the air still carrying the faint scent of Nisha’s perfume and sex. He unlocked his mobile and opened the gallery. There they were—the photos he had taken while she was on all fours, completely exposed, cheeks spread, cunt glistening, heavy 36 breasts hanging like full, ripe fruit.
He zoomed in.
First on her face—eyes half-closed, lips parted in the middle of a moan she had tried to hold back. Then lower. The soft curve of her spine. The full, round ass he had slapped pink. He pinched the screen and enlarged the tight little virgin hole he had licked and fingered. Another zoom on the wet, swollen lips of her married cunt, still shiny with her own juices and the melted ice. Finally he lingered on her breasts—those huge, soft 36 milk tanks—nipples dark and stiff from his sucking.
A wicked, deeply satisfied smile spread across his face.
Strict officer… proud married woman… and now these pictures are mine.
A soft knock sounded. The door opened and Dheeraj, his PA, stepped inside. The younger man’s eyes flicked once to the phone in the Minister’s hand, then he cleared his throat, a knowing grin already forming.
“Congratulations, sir… You made her cry. Loud moans. It was heard even near the bottom of my room.” Dheeraj’s voice carried open admiration mixed with filthy amusement. “A strict married officer… who never cheated on her duty up till now… a thirty-five-year-old pride woman… now moaning and crying for your cock.”
Both men laughed—low, shared, triumphant.
Pandey leaned back in his chair, still scrolling slowly through the photos, zooming again on the heavy swing of her breasts.
“Yes, Dheeraj. I like to fuck her. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever fucked… and the most strict officer.” His thumb brushed over the screen, enlarging one of her full, milk-heavy jugs. “And these boobs… thirty-six, huge milk tanks. When I was sucking them, the expression on her face was extraordinary… pure shock and pleasure mixed together. Wow.”
Dheeraj shook his head, still grinning. “Sir, you are so lucky.”
Pandey’s smile faded just a fraction, turning sharper.
“But Dheeraj… her arrogance has not decreased. She is still a more arrogant officer. Even after everything, she walked out with that same pride in her shoulders.”
Dheeraj stepped closer, voice lowering with shared understanding.
“Yes, sir. You can remove her arrogance next time.”
Pandey’s eyes gleamed. He locked the phone, set it down, and looked at his PA with dark satisfaction.
“Yes, Dheeraj. You are right. Next time I will fuck her in such a way that she can’t walk properly afterward… and she will be the one pleading for my huge cock.”
The two men laughed again—rich, wicked, completely unrestrained—the sound filling the room while the nude photos of the strict married officer remained safely stored on the Minister’s phone, ready for the next time he decided to break her completely.

[RedDranzar]

Nisha should understand her real weapon now. Her body. Instead of beating Ashok, she should suck him and let him tell all information.

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