[Gopalu]

Super bro

[girrich9486]

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[girrich9486]

*******'*' **'******ROUND-2******************




The second round started with both of them standing outside the circle of leaves. The forest air felt heavier now. Kavya still wore only her sleeveless blouse, thin bra, and the low petticoat that sat two inches below her deep oval navel. Her bare midriff shone softly in the filtered sunlight. The neat oval shape of her navel rose and fell with every breath.
Balraj’s eyes stayed fixed on that bare stomach. He looked at the soft curve of her belly, the deep oval navel, and the smooth skin above the petticoat. A low laugh came from his chest. His bald head shone with a light sweat. His bare torso still looked strong for a man of fifty-five.
“Kavya madam ji,” he said, voice full of teasing laughter, “if you fail this time also, then I will remove your blouse. So be confident.”
The words hit her like a slap on her dignity. Heat rushed to her face. She was a high-rank IPS officer. She had trained for years. And this old housekeeper was openly telling her he would strip her blouse if she lost again. Shame and anger mixed inside her chest.
At any cost I should win, she told herself. I cannot let this old man take one more cloth from my body. I will not fall deeper into his trap.
She did not answer him. She simply stepped forward, eyes sharp, body ready for the competition. The flag stood in the centre of the circle. Whoever took it and stayed inside the circle would win the round.
But Balraj was too fast.
The moment she moved, he shot forward like a younger man. His feet were quick on the leaves. Before she could reach the flag, his hand closed around it. He pulled it free and held it high.
Kavya lunged after him. She caught his wrist and tried to drag the flag from his grip. Their bodies crashed together. She pulled hard, using every bit of her trained strength. For a second it looked like she might succeed.
Then Balraj moved cleverly. He shifted the flag to his other hand and placed it behind his back, out of her reach. At the same time his free hand came up and closed firmly over the full shape of her breasts through the blouse. He pressed them—not roughly, but with clear possession—feeling the soft, heavy weight fill his palm.
“Shhhhh, Balraj… what are you doing?” she gasped, voice tight with shock and anger.
He only laughed, low and wicked.
“Ha ha, madam… rules are rules.”
Before she could push his hand away, he used his strength and body weight to throw her cleanly outside the circle. She landed on the soft leaves, breathing hard, blouse slightly twisted. The flag remained in his hand inside the ring.
Balraj stood tall, chest rising and falling, and announced in a clear, triumphant voice,
“You again lost, madam. This is the turn for the second piece removal.”
Kavya scrambled to her feet. Her face burned.
“No, Balraj, no… you can’t do it…”
He stepped closer, still holding the flag, eyes calm but full of dark amusement.
“Madam, though you are a lady, you are an IPS officer. Keep your word on the game. You accepted the terms. You lost. Now the blouse comes off.”








Balraj stood tall, chest rising and falling, and announced in a clear, triumphant voice,
“You again lost, madam. This is the turn for the second piece removal.”
Kavya scrambled to her feet. Her face burned.
“No, Balraj, no… you can’t do it…”
He stepped closer, still holding the flag, eyes calm but full of dark amusement.
“Madam, though you are a lady, you are an IPS officer. Keep your word on the game. You accepted the terms. You lost. Now the blouse comes off.”
She stood silently. The words of protest died in her throat. Pride, shame, and the heavy knowledge that she had agreed to the rules warred inside her. Slowly her shoulders dropped. She did not run. She did not order him to stop with full authority. She simply stood there, waiting, heart beating fast.
Balraj walked up to her. He stopped only a few inches away. His eyes moved openly over her bare midriff, the deep oval navel, and then higher to the full shape of her breasts under the blouse. He lifted both hands and placed them gently but firmly on her big, soft breasts. Even before unhooking anything, he held them, feeling their weight and warmth through the cloth.
“Madam,” he said in a low, thick voice, “today is my lucky day… to touch your big mommas.”



“Madam,” he said in a low, thick voice, “today is my lucky day… to touch your big mommas.”
Kavya’s face turned away. She could not look into his eyes. She stared sideways at the trees, lips pressed tight, cheeks burning. But Balraj looked at her with open hunger—her turned face, her bare tummy, and now the heavy soft flesh filling his palms.
His fingers found the first hook of her blouse.
He opened it slowly.
The cloth parted. A deep line of cleavage appeared—warm, soft, creamy skin that had been hidden until now. Kavya’s body gave a small shiver. The cool forest air touched the newly exposed skin. Her thoughts raced.
How is this old man… my house worker… taking control of my body like this? I am a strict officer. How did I fall into his trap so completely?
Her lips trembled. Her breasts rose and fell faster under his hands. Her breathing had already turned quick and shallow.
He opened the second button.
Now more of her cleavage showed. Balraj slipped one finger into the soft valley between her breasts and slowly traced it from the top downward, deeper into the warm hollow. The touch was light but deliberate.
Kavya’s hand came up and tried to hold his wrist.












Kavya’s hand came up and tried to hold his wrist.
“Balraj…”
He only smiled and whispered,
“Shhhhh, madam… please be silent. Almost completing.”
She froze. Something in his calm, dominant tone made her hand fall away. She stood still, heart hammering, while he continued. A strange mesmeric feeling mixed with her shame. His power, his confidence, the way he took control without rushing—it was pulling her under.
He opened the third and last button.
The blouse fell completely open. Her breasts, held only by the thin bra, looked fuller and heavier now. The bra cups covered only the lower half; the upper soft curves spilled over, white and creamy in the forest light. Balraj’s eyes glittered like stars. He stared openly at the half-covered breasts, the deep cleavage, and the bare tummy below.
He raised both hands again and began to rub her breasts slowly through the bra. His palms pressed and lifted the soft weight. His thumbs brushed across the peaks. The bra was thin enough that she felt every movement clearly.
A soft moan escaped Kavya’s lips before she could stop it.
“Hmmm…”
The sound shocked her. Her body was going out of control. Heat spread from her chest down to her stomach. She bit her lip hard, trying to stay silent, but another small breath left her when he pressed a little firmer.
Balraj slowly slid the open blouse off her shoulders. The soft cloth slid down her arms and fell to the leaves. She stood in only her bra and the low petticoat. Her bare shoulders, soft underarms, full breasts in the half-covering bra, and the deep oval navel were all open to his eyes.
He looked at her for a long moment, hungry and satisfied....







Balraj slowly slid the open blouse off her shoulders. The soft cloth slid down her arms and fell to the leaves. She stood in only her bra and the low petticoat. Her bare shoulders, soft underarms, full breasts in the half-covering bra, and the deep oval navel were all open to his eyes.
He looked at her for a long moment, hungry and satisfied.
Then he spoke in a quiet, commanding voice.
“Madam… lift your hands.”
Kavya’s eyes widened.
“Why?”
“Do it, madam.”
Something in his tone made the question die. Without fully understanding why, she slowly raised both arms above her head. The movement lifted her breasts higher and fully exposed the soft, shiny underarms.
Balraj stepped even closer. He lowered his head toward her right underarm. Like a dog catching a scent, he pressed his nose against the soft, warm hollow and sniffed deeply. His breath was hot against her sensitive skin.







Something in his tone made the question die. Without fully understanding why, she slowly raised both arms above her head. The movement lifted her breasts higher and fully exposed the soft, shiny underarms.
Balraj stepped even closer. He lowered his head toward her right underarm. Like a dog catching a scent, he pressed his nose against the soft, warm hollow and sniffed deeply. His breath was hot against her sensitive skin.
“Wow, madam…” he murmured, voice thick with pleasure. “Your underarms are so soft and shiny… and so good smell…”
Kavya’s whole body shivered. Shame flooded her face.
“Shut up, Balraj…” she whispered, but her voice had no real force. She still stood with her arms raised, breasts lifted, underarms open to him. In that moment she looked soft, exposed, and unwillingly sensual.
He sniffed the other underarm as well, taking his time, breathing in the warm, feminine scent of her skin. His nose brushed the delicate hollow. His lips almost touched her. Kavya’s arms trembled in the air. Her thoughts spun wildly.
How did I let this happen? I am an IPS officer… and this old house worker is smelling my underarms like he owns them. I am falling deeper into his trap with every second…
Finally he stepped back a little, eyes still shining with hunger and victory. He looked at her standing there—bra half-covering her full breasts, bare midriff, deep oval navel, arms still raised, body soft and shivering.
He announced in a clear, triumphant voice,
“Now… third round.”
The forest stayed silent around them.
The strict officer stood half-undressed, heart beating fast, dignity burning, body responding against her will.
And the old man smiled, ready for the next piece of clothing.

[Shabaz123]

Hot Hot.... awesome update

[Gopalu]

Super update bro

[Nainaboss]

Good update.

[Sumadhan]

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[29e5o.a7.9.]

Very erotic writing my friend! Keep it going!

[Albinopukki]

Update?

[Sumadhan]

Waiting for update bro

[Shabaz123]

Wating next update bro

[Hari0077123]

Waiting for update

[mahamatherchod]

waiting

[Herbiee]

Wooow… Superrb Updates. Thank you bro for continue this story.

[Albinopukki]

Update??

[Albinopukki]

When will you Update this??

[fantasywriter]

Even with possibilities Balraj is still not gone so far as he indicated. probably he is believer of "Revenge is a dish best served cold".
Kavya was almost bangd in her own residence and saved due to sudden Balraj arrival. it is strange that she did not plan anything to take revenge.
Kavya is being hunted by many males and one hunted her twice and she is trying to hunt one male as task , don't know how she is coping with fuck without her consent and Balraj's fate will decide after this jungle trip.

[ghost0011]

please update

[girrich9486]

Thankyou all friends to supports me.... Upto today I busy with office work.. Today sure I will give a nice update Thankyou..

[Nainaboss]

Thankyou all friends to supports me.... Upto today I busy with office work.. Today sure I will give a nice update Thankyou..

Waiting eagerly for the update.