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CHAPTER 26 :LUCIFER NEVER CREATED HELL.HELL CREATED ITSELF AROUND LUCIFER .
Part 4 :FISHING
CHAPTER 26:LUCIFER NEVER CREATED HELL.HELL CREATED ITSELF AROUND LUCIFER.
Part 4:FISHING
Parveen's pussy likes the idea of the real danger now. Looking at the door, she feels Rahul's cock stroking inside her drenched pussy, skin against skin, wetness against hardness, lust vs. danger, thrill vs. safety all mixed up, and Rahul keeps pleasuring her wet hole as she drools from her mouth, making her stupor in sensation.
Rahul takes a pen from her pen-stand and pushes it inside her already lubricated asshole, which she had done herself while sucking his cock. "This is Diwali offer Madamji ....as much as your new inkpot can hold."
"OHHHH fuck, that's so hotottt"" Parveen's speaks, but Rahul only hears incoherent noise, but her pussy tells him how much she likes the idea of it.
That encourages Rahul, and taking one pen, she writes on her ass ##BEST DOCTOR EVER##. As he wrote, Parveen's desperation became so restless that she almost pressed the buzzer a few times.
He puts another pen inside her asshole, stretching while keeping her pussy engaged with incessant pumping.
*doctors get so many free pens from medical representatives* Rahul smiles, and he puts a couple more pens inside her anal star.
Parveen is writhing in pleasure, her hand trembling on the buzzer, her pussy boiling his hammering cock, suffocating it completely with her cuntal muscles, trying to make him cum inside her pussy, indicating another orgasm is close.
This is how he wanted her to be, immersed in her own lustful thoughts. He got plans. He has tried his utmost to hold his own orgasm till now only for one purpose, and now it's time to strike.
He leans forward and kisses her neck, sending pluses around her aroused body, making her lose all her senses, her pussy making wet noises now, juices dripping down her stockings. Then, Rahul removes the panty from her mouth and gives a massive thrust sudden thrust inside her pussy. That sends her over the edge, making her moan loudly in surprise, "OH gawwddd!!!!" and that unsettles her concentration, making her buzz the calling bell in panic.
Rahul quickly gets up from her back and takes out all the pens from her asshole at once without letting her think much "Go-Go tell your assistant or whoever out there that it was a false alarm and everything alright, "and with a sudden motion, he also drops a paperweight from the table, another junk doctors get a lot.
Parveen panics, and she just pulls down her skirt and rushes towards the door, watching Rahul pull up the zipper.
As Parveen assured her assistant that a paperweight dropped and she pressed the buzzer in panic, thinking Rahul had attacked her.
While she was explaining, Rahul quickly opened the drawer from where Parveen took out the fibernasin and viagra.
He takes out some pills from those strips but does not empty them and later maintains a ghastly profile as if he is shaken by this whole ordeal of almost getting caught. Then he thought
****Why leave like a thief when I can leave this place with my head held high up?!!****
Parveen turns around, gasping in tension against the closed door, placing her hand on her heaving chest above her breasts. Her eyes closed, praying to God how she narrowly escaped from getting caught red-handed, "Damn !!! that was close, Rah…."
She opened her eyes and watched Rahul standing naked in front of her, dick snarling in the air.
"You can't be serious !!! Are you? You wanna give it a go again?!! We just get spared." licking the moisture from her lips and looking at his cock. She is feeling hyper-tensed, blood gathering onto her engorged clit, the drugs are already working, and She quit in the middle of sex.
Rahul does not say anything, just slowly rubbing his cock, watching Parveen's bodily reaction.
"I meant it. "Parveen's hand trembles as she adjusts her spectacle nervously.
"It's so hot inside even in A.C , can you believe it, huh?!!!" and start playing with the upper button of her formal Shirt.
"Yes, it is hot" Rahul walks towards her calmly and confidently and places his hand on her thigh over her skirt.
"Rahul, we can't.." Parveen pleads
"What changed?!! those are the same loonies sitting out there, I am still hard, and you are…." And slides his fingers up between her legs, wiggling his finger to find a way to touch Parveen's damp panty. "And you are wet. Nothing changed."
Parveen understands the drugs are inhibiting her normal senses. That is what changed. She fears she can't control herself from making a scene "We can't…I am feeling extremely .."
"Horny?" Rahul finishes her sentence and turns her around, making her place her hands on the door. "What is with us and the damn doors, Mrs.Kaur ?!!!Every time I find you against a door." and grabs her boobs from behind, making Parveen rotate her neck, biting her lips as she feels Rahul's fingers crawling on her bosoms over her Shirt.
"This is ludicrous" Parveen's voice trembles.
"Au contraire, Mrs.Kaur, I can't leave you like this" He opens one button of her Shirt, feeling her racing heartbeat. "You might send wrong signals to your patients in heat," and plants a kiss on her neckline, pulling the yoke of her Shirt.
"I will be alright. "Parveen is just shaking.
Rahul opens her second button and exposes her shoulders only to brush his lips from one end to the other over them, making Parveen's pussy throb below. "With all those mental patients out there and you sitting on a chair creaming your panties.A very dangerous thing."
"They are not insane. They would not harm me." Parveen squirms as Rahul's steady hand unbuttons the third scorching her nerve ends on her semi-exposed back.
"I disagree, Mrs.Kaur.Do you know how narrow-minded people think of tight skirt-wearing hot women like you? How do they wish they could forcefully fuck you? Take you by their strength for the shake of purging the society out of promiscuous women like you to reinstate their religious, cultural, and traditional values." He trails his finger along Parveen's naked shoulder to her fingertips on her left hand, literally setting fire to her skin, and pulls up the hand up to the lock at the corner of the door while borrowing concepts from their counseling session.
"Stop your condescending. You don't know how others feel. Everyone does not think equally" Parveen wants to stop him, but she is just finding herself going with the flow.
"Do you know about Empathy, Mrs.Kaur?The ability to understand and feel what another person is experiencing, the capability to place oneself in another's position" He scoffs and uses Parveen's fingers to pull down the lock creating goosebumps all over her body for such a simple act making her cognizant of her patients and reputation.
Parveen's throat dries up. She is so self-aware that she suffers the paranoia of thinking things like- if she gulps to wet her throat, the people outside will hear.
, "I know what are you feeling, Mrs.Kaur !! I can empathize with your pussy." He unbuttons the rest of the Shirt and pulls it out of her skirt, letting it just hang over her body, and Parveen sweats for the inevitable.
It felt like hours for Parveen until Rahul spreads the sides of the Shirt, exposing her bra-clad boobs.
"That's not how empathy works. This is imagination based on lewd assumption."Parveen bites her lips .
"You are a nervous talker, you know that, Mrs.Kaur?!!." Rahul pulls up her skirt while talking. She is wearing no panties.
He sits behind her, spreading her ass cheeks, and chuckles, "Let me rephrase it then. Your pussy can empathize with what my cock is feeling for you, they got such a rapport, and my imagination has created a dripping pool of juice down here. So now it's time for your pussy to sympathize on my cock. .. vice versa." and plant a kiss on that ##BEST DOCTOR EVER## writing on her ass, making Parveen get curious to look below.
Parveen did not realize till now that they were whispering all the time. Rahul has to raise her voice a little right now from below. She follows his voice, looks down downwards, and whimpers in shock and lust. "Holyshitt!!!" she gasps, noticing the writing on her ass.
Rahul grabs her by her wet pussy from behind and gets up, shuddering her entire body in a scintillating sensation. "Let's cum together ."
Saying that he plunges his cock inside Parveen's pussy, making her close her eyes in pure heat. He locks both of her arms on her back by sliding his forearm between them..
"Try not to make any sound. There is no panty in your mouth now" He takes his other hand from his cock, which is buried inside her pulsating pussy, and pushes her lips on the door. Only the tip touches the door. "That would block the moans you are about to make," with a low chuckle.
Rahul starts to plow her pussy from behind as his tongue licks her smooth back holding her as Parveen's hand latches onto her frigid clit, feeling the onslaught of Rahu's cock inside her soaked pussy.
Pearly juices keep running down from her slit. Parveen mewls softly over the door. Her finger rubs her hardened tingly nub until she feels Rahul's dong shooting his load inside her. Her body shuddered, her mind shattered, pussy convulsed into a knee-jerking orgasm as a low keening wail escaped her throat, squeezing the vestiges of fluid that remained in Rahul's spasming balls out.
Rahul takes out his limp cock, sets the panty on her pussy, grabs her neck, and turns her head to kiss her gasping mouth with a thank you note from his lips. "Keep young sperm inside your milf pussy while you sit on your chair to treat you, patients."
Parveen bangs his chest. "Don't force yourself on your gf." softly speaking.
Rahul smiles sadly. "I don't need to now. You helped a lot" guilt burns his throat for deceiving this sexy milf who helped him for real when all lights were gone in the past.
After some time, Rahul leaves. The good thing about psychiatry sessions is they can last about 5 minutes to 2 hours, depending upon the patient. Nobody was suspicious.
Before coming to Parveen's clinic, Rahul really was determined to have non-consensual sex with Shilpa, so he came here to clear his conscience.
Hearing Parveen's words somehow changed Rahul's mind. He does not want to end up in jail just for forcefully banging that bitch. She has ruined his mother's life, and he will not let her ruin his life. Earlier, he was clueless really how to fuck her, but with the pills, he stole from Parveen's clinic, now he can see some hope. He just needs some luck now.
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"Babe, is it working ?" A woman asks Naina inside the washroom of La Erotica(Naina's luxury shop) from outside the toilet compartment Naina is in.
Naina shouts, "Bitch, it's giving me cold burns," as she applies the ointment gel inside her ravaged asshole to soothe it.
The woman giggles. "Don't know, Babe. I use it for mouth ulcers. So I reckoned when both are mucus cells ass and mouth, why should not it work?"
Naina reads the label properly, "Metrogyl Dg-gel....mouth gel. You stupid slut !!!" and gets out of the loo.
That woman can't stop laughing. "Babe, you did ass to mouth with him today. Now you are doing mouth to ass."
Naina painfully walks to the washroom basin to wash her hands. "Shut up bitch like he did not do it to you?"
"ooouuuu Girl!!!! Look at that steps. You walk like someone walking with a stick up her ass. You had that much fun, huh!!!!" Naina's bestie laughs.
Naina looks at her face, carefully rubbing cream on her slapped face. "Babe, my everything hurts. I am so sore."
Her BFF comes behind her and pulls up her dress up to her waist. "Oh god, Don't show this to your Fiance, Girl. It's glowing and so dark red. Did he whip you or what?"
Naina exclaims, "He uses whips?"
Her bestie blushes. "Yes. If you have a spanking fetish, he uses whips, saddles, and so many other things. I did not know you had such a fantasy."
Naina rubs cream carefully, letting her BFF observes her abused ass globes. "I don't have a hardcore spanking fantasy. I am all about my big Bobbie play, but he was unstoppable."
Her bestie spreads her skinny ass cheeks and gasps, "Oh, you poor Girl, he bruised you. Did not you ask him to go slow with you? I asked him he happily obliged. His size is frightening."
Naina shrugs. "I got carried away."
Her bestie, "No wonder you are so sore, your coochie looks so puffy ." she spreads her ass cheeks more to check her asshole. "My Gosh!!! How hard did he fuck you, Girl?!!! It's gaping and looks so ugly the way it has swollen."
Naina blushes. "Like a maniac ."
Her bestie giggles. "Look at that gal. You are getting moist thinking about it. My advice, Babe, don't show your Fiance your body. He would not be able to handle this sight of your body. Camp at my place until you heal."
Naina sighs. "I agree. My sweet boy will be devastated. I even thought about an excuse."
Her bestie pulls down her dress. "What's that?!!!" rubbing her hands from her waist to thigh to straighten it up.
Naina puts the cream inside her toilet handbag. "That I am so traumatized emotionally after having sex with another man, I need time to rethink our engagement. Blaming him, why he even allowed me in the first place." She laughs ominously.
Her bestie burst into another brand of sinister laughter. "Playing the emo card, huh!!"
Naina smirks. "Yes, someone told me eggs from the ovary do not chase the sperm. It is the other way around. ?!!! It's simple biology bitch. Men are dogs chasing after pussies. Let my sweet little boy drown in guilt and come up with some romantic, sweet gesture to win me back."
Her BFF sits beside her on the washroom counter. "It was me who put that swapping idea in his head before your marriage. And it was you who persuaded me to convince him. I feel so guilty," she says, looking at her fingers.
Naina laughs, "Oh gal, you are my bae for life," and kisses her cheeks. "Whom you are fooling with that batting eyelashes? You are more than happy knowing I am as much a slut as you are after I fucked that hunk last night."
Her bestie slaps her shoulder. "Bitch!!! You were supposed to play along with the act."
Naina asks, "How was the rom-com loving fiance of mine last night?!!! "
Her bestie pouts, "He was so sweet that I feel like eating only spicy food today. So shy about getting in bed with me. So many times, He said that he loves you so much. God, do you know how boring a love-sick puppy sounds?"
Naina sighs. "My luck, babe, so much sweetness in him just makes it bitter."
Her bestie complains, "That does not make sense, Your Evilness."
Naina holds her large diamond ring in front of her face admiring it. "Babe, when money talks, nobody checks the grammar."
Her bestie looks at the ring with jealous eyes. "I feel so jelly every time I look at that ring. So large." she lowers her head to check the diamond properly. "Babe, why does it smell like ass?" and she looks up at her.
Naina blushes very hard.
"Oh no, You did not?!!!" and she puts her hand on her mouth with a highly surprised expression. "Tell me he did not do what I think he did with it."
Naina's eyes drop in shame.
Her BFF fans her hand over her own chest. "Oh God, Babe!!!! That is so nasty. Tell me all of it, every minute detail. I am all ears. I knew a flamboyant big-mouthed bitch like yourself would get into trouble with a Dom like Ashish. So what did you actually do to piss him off that much?"
******ring ring ring*****
Naina's phone buzzes and she answers it "Oh hi!!! Yes it's from Mr.Ashish Kaul. I don't know Miss.....My apologies Mrs. I was asked to just deliver it....ok enjoy the gift "she cuts the phone.
Her bestie asks, "What is it? You mentioned Ashish's name."
Naina smiles, smelling her engagement ring. "That bitch is the reason why I got punished by him, and that call was all about payback for ignoring me. But, like you, I also don't like fucking a love-sick person( Ashish). That married slut's( Shilpa) voice even sounds like sex."
That phone call was between Shilpa and Naina after the delivery person delivered the gift-wrapped dress chosen by Naina to Shilpa's house as per Ashish's instruction of gifting Shilpa an alluring yet elegant dress with a sweet apology note.
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Shilpa returns the delivery person's phone and goes inside her house, checking the decoration of the gift wrapper.
Until now, she was cleaning the house of any traces that would indicate that Mahesh lived here. But, as Ashish knows her home address, she had to take this precaution.
Shilpa enters her room, her heart thumping fast inside her rib cage, quicker than Mohammed Ali's jabs and harder than Mike Tyson's punches.
She unwraps the gift and finds out the dress with a note along with it
###Kaal subha ko yeh chotti chudakkar kapde se apni moti gaand aur bade mamme ko dhak ke, mere ghar aake, apni phati huin phuddi ki andar meri bade loude ko leke, apni gandko randi nach nacahte huye apni chucchi ko ghasit ghasit ke meri ghar ki safai karna ek landbaj sasti kaamwali ki tarah###
( TOMORROW MORNING, COME TO MY HOUSE WEARING THIS TINY SLUTTY DRESS OVER YOUR LARGE TITS AND BIG ASS TO TAKE MY BIG DICK INSIDE YOUR FUCKED UP CUNT TO PERFORM WHORISH ASS-DANCE WHILE CLEANING UP MY HOUSE DRAGGING YOUR BOOBS ALL OVER THE FLOOR LIKE THE CHEAP COCK-HUNGRY MAID YOU ARE)
Part 4 :FISHING
CHAPTER 26:LUCIFER NEVER CREATED HELL.HELL CREATED ITSELF AROUND LUCIFER.
Part 4:FISHING
Parveen's pussy likes the idea of the real danger now. Looking at the door, she feels Rahul's cock stroking inside her drenched pussy, skin against skin, wetness against hardness, lust vs. danger, thrill vs. safety all mixed up, and Rahul keeps pleasuring her wet hole as she drools from her mouth, making her stupor in sensation.
Rahul takes a pen from her pen-stand and pushes it inside her already lubricated asshole, which she had done herself while sucking his cock. "This is Diwali offer Madamji ....as much as your new inkpot can hold."
"OHHHH fuck, that's so hotottt"" Parveen's speaks, but Rahul only hears incoherent noise, but her pussy tells him how much she likes the idea of it.
That encourages Rahul, and taking one pen, she writes on her ass ##BEST DOCTOR EVER##. As he wrote, Parveen's desperation became so restless that she almost pressed the buzzer a few times.
He puts another pen inside her asshole, stretching while keeping her pussy engaged with incessant pumping.
*doctors get so many free pens from medical representatives* Rahul smiles, and he puts a couple more pens inside her anal star.
Parveen is writhing in pleasure, her hand trembling on the buzzer, her pussy boiling his hammering cock, suffocating it completely with her cuntal muscles, trying to make him cum inside her pussy, indicating another orgasm is close.
This is how he wanted her to be, immersed in her own lustful thoughts. He got plans. He has tried his utmost to hold his own orgasm till now only for one purpose, and now it's time to strike.
He leans forward and kisses her neck, sending pluses around her aroused body, making her lose all her senses, her pussy making wet noises now, juices dripping down her stockings. Then, Rahul removes the panty from her mouth and gives a massive thrust sudden thrust inside her pussy. That sends her over the edge, making her moan loudly in surprise, "OH gawwddd!!!!" and that unsettles her concentration, making her buzz the calling bell in panic.
Rahul quickly gets up from her back and takes out all the pens from her asshole at once without letting her think much "Go-Go tell your assistant or whoever out there that it was a false alarm and everything alright, "and with a sudden motion, he also drops a paperweight from the table, another junk doctors get a lot.
Parveen panics, and she just pulls down her skirt and rushes towards the door, watching Rahul pull up the zipper.
As Parveen assured her assistant that a paperweight dropped and she pressed the buzzer in panic, thinking Rahul had attacked her.
While she was explaining, Rahul quickly opened the drawer from where Parveen took out the fibernasin and viagra.
He takes out some pills from those strips but does not empty them and later maintains a ghastly profile as if he is shaken by this whole ordeal of almost getting caught. Then he thought
****Why leave like a thief when I can leave this place with my head held high up?!!****
Parveen turns around, gasping in tension against the closed door, placing her hand on her heaving chest above her breasts. Her eyes closed, praying to God how she narrowly escaped from getting caught red-handed, "Damn !!! that was close, Rah…."
She opened her eyes and watched Rahul standing naked in front of her, dick snarling in the air.
"You can't be serious !!! Are you? You wanna give it a go again?!! We just get spared." licking the moisture from her lips and looking at his cock. She is feeling hyper-tensed, blood gathering onto her engorged clit, the drugs are already working, and She quit in the middle of sex.
Rahul does not say anything, just slowly rubbing his cock, watching Parveen's bodily reaction.
"I meant it. "Parveen's hand trembles as she adjusts her spectacle nervously.
"It's so hot inside even in A.C , can you believe it, huh?!!!" and start playing with the upper button of her formal Shirt.
"Yes, it is hot" Rahul walks towards her calmly and confidently and places his hand on her thigh over her skirt.
"Rahul, we can't.." Parveen pleads
"What changed?!! those are the same loonies sitting out there, I am still hard, and you are…." And slides his fingers up between her legs, wiggling his finger to find a way to touch Parveen's damp panty. "And you are wet. Nothing changed."
Parveen understands the drugs are inhibiting her normal senses. That is what changed. She fears she can't control herself from making a scene "We can't…I am feeling extremely .."
"Horny?" Rahul finishes her sentence and turns her around, making her place her hands on the door. "What is with us and the damn doors, Mrs.Kaur ?!!!Every time I find you against a door." and grabs her boobs from behind, making Parveen rotate her neck, biting her lips as she feels Rahul's fingers crawling on her bosoms over her Shirt.
"This is ludicrous" Parveen's voice trembles.
"Au contraire, Mrs.Kaur, I can't leave you like this" He opens one button of her Shirt, feeling her racing heartbeat. "You might send wrong signals to your patients in heat," and plants a kiss on her neckline, pulling the yoke of her Shirt.
"I will be alright. "Parveen is just shaking.
Rahul opens her second button and exposes her shoulders only to brush his lips from one end to the other over them, making Parveen's pussy throb below. "With all those mental patients out there and you sitting on a chair creaming your panties.A very dangerous thing."
"They are not insane. They would not harm me." Parveen squirms as Rahul's steady hand unbuttons the third scorching her nerve ends on her semi-exposed back.
"I disagree, Mrs.Kaur.Do you know how narrow-minded people think of tight skirt-wearing hot women like you? How do they wish they could forcefully fuck you? Take you by their strength for the shake of purging the society out of promiscuous women like you to reinstate their religious, cultural, and traditional values." He trails his finger along Parveen's naked shoulder to her fingertips on her left hand, literally setting fire to her skin, and pulls up the hand up to the lock at the corner of the door while borrowing concepts from their counseling session.
"Stop your condescending. You don't know how others feel. Everyone does not think equally" Parveen wants to stop him, but she is just finding herself going with the flow.
"Do you know about Empathy, Mrs.Kaur?The ability to understand and feel what another person is experiencing, the capability to place oneself in another's position" He scoffs and uses Parveen's fingers to pull down the lock creating goosebumps all over her body for such a simple act making her cognizant of her patients and reputation.
Parveen's throat dries up. She is so self-aware that she suffers the paranoia of thinking things like- if she gulps to wet her throat, the people outside will hear.
, "I know what are you feeling, Mrs.Kaur !! I can empathize with your pussy." He unbuttons the rest of the Shirt and pulls it out of her skirt, letting it just hang over her body, and Parveen sweats for the inevitable.
It felt like hours for Parveen until Rahul spreads the sides of the Shirt, exposing her bra-clad boobs.
"That's not how empathy works. This is imagination based on lewd assumption."Parveen bites her lips .
"You are a nervous talker, you know that, Mrs.Kaur?!!." Rahul pulls up her skirt while talking. She is wearing no panties.
He sits behind her, spreading her ass cheeks, and chuckles, "Let me rephrase it then. Your pussy can empathize with what my cock is feeling for you, they got such a rapport, and my imagination has created a dripping pool of juice down here. So now it's time for your pussy to sympathize on my cock. .. vice versa." and plant a kiss on that ##BEST DOCTOR EVER## writing on her ass, making Parveen get curious to look below.
Parveen did not realize till now that they were whispering all the time. Rahul has to raise her voice a little right now from below. She follows his voice, looks down downwards, and whimpers in shock and lust. "Holyshitt!!!" she gasps, noticing the writing on her ass.
Rahul grabs her by her wet pussy from behind and gets up, shuddering her entire body in a scintillating sensation. "Let's cum together ."
Saying that he plunges his cock inside Parveen's pussy, making her close her eyes in pure heat. He locks both of her arms on her back by sliding his forearm between them..
"Try not to make any sound. There is no panty in your mouth now" He takes his other hand from his cock, which is buried inside her pulsating pussy, and pushes her lips on the door. Only the tip touches the door. "That would block the moans you are about to make," with a low chuckle.
Rahul starts to plow her pussy from behind as his tongue licks her smooth back holding her as Parveen's hand latches onto her frigid clit, feeling the onslaught of Rahu's cock inside her soaked pussy.
Pearly juices keep running down from her slit. Parveen mewls softly over the door. Her finger rubs her hardened tingly nub until she feels Rahul's dong shooting his load inside her. Her body shuddered, her mind shattered, pussy convulsed into a knee-jerking orgasm as a low keening wail escaped her throat, squeezing the vestiges of fluid that remained in Rahul's spasming balls out.
Rahul takes out his limp cock, sets the panty on her pussy, grabs her neck, and turns her head to kiss her gasping mouth with a thank you note from his lips. "Keep young sperm inside your milf pussy while you sit on your chair to treat you, patients."
Parveen bangs his chest. "Don't force yourself on your gf." softly speaking.
Rahul smiles sadly. "I don't need to now. You helped a lot" guilt burns his throat for deceiving this sexy milf who helped him for real when all lights were gone in the past.
After some time, Rahul leaves. The good thing about psychiatry sessions is they can last about 5 minutes to 2 hours, depending upon the patient. Nobody was suspicious.
Before coming to Parveen's clinic, Rahul really was determined to have non-consensual sex with Shilpa, so he came here to clear his conscience.
Hearing Parveen's words somehow changed Rahul's mind. He does not want to end up in jail just for forcefully banging that bitch. She has ruined his mother's life, and he will not let her ruin his life. Earlier, he was clueless really how to fuck her, but with the pills, he stole from Parveen's clinic, now he can see some hope. He just needs some luck now.
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"Babe, is it working ?" A woman asks Naina inside the washroom of La Erotica(Naina's luxury shop) from outside the toilet compartment Naina is in.
Naina shouts, "Bitch, it's giving me cold burns," as she applies the ointment gel inside her ravaged asshole to soothe it.
The woman giggles. "Don't know, Babe. I use it for mouth ulcers. So I reckoned when both are mucus cells ass and mouth, why should not it work?"
Naina reads the label properly, "Metrogyl Dg-gel....mouth gel. You stupid slut !!!" and gets out of the loo.
That woman can't stop laughing. "Babe, you did ass to mouth with him today. Now you are doing mouth to ass."
Naina painfully walks to the washroom basin to wash her hands. "Shut up bitch like he did not do it to you?"
"ooouuuu Girl!!!! Look at that steps. You walk like someone walking with a stick up her ass. You had that much fun, huh!!!!" Naina's bestie laughs.
Naina looks at her face, carefully rubbing cream on her slapped face. "Babe, my everything hurts. I am so sore."
Her BFF comes behind her and pulls up her dress up to her waist. "Oh god, Don't show this to your Fiance, Girl. It's glowing and so dark red. Did he whip you or what?"
Naina exclaims, "He uses whips?"
Her bestie blushes. "Yes. If you have a spanking fetish, he uses whips, saddles, and so many other things. I did not know you had such a fantasy."
Naina rubs cream carefully, letting her BFF observes her abused ass globes. "I don't have a hardcore spanking fantasy. I am all about my big Bobbie play, but he was unstoppable."
Her bestie spreads her skinny ass cheeks and gasps, "Oh, you poor Girl, he bruised you. Did not you ask him to go slow with you? I asked him he happily obliged. His size is frightening."
Naina shrugs. "I got carried away."
Her bestie, "No wonder you are so sore, your coochie looks so puffy ." she spreads her ass cheeks more to check her asshole. "My Gosh!!! How hard did he fuck you, Girl?!!! It's gaping and looks so ugly the way it has swollen."
Naina blushes. "Like a maniac ."
Her bestie giggles. "Look at that gal. You are getting moist thinking about it. My advice, Babe, don't show your Fiance your body. He would not be able to handle this sight of your body. Camp at my place until you heal."
Naina sighs. "I agree. My sweet boy will be devastated. I even thought about an excuse."
Her bestie pulls down her dress. "What's that?!!!" rubbing her hands from her waist to thigh to straighten it up.
Naina puts the cream inside her toilet handbag. "That I am so traumatized emotionally after having sex with another man, I need time to rethink our engagement. Blaming him, why he even allowed me in the first place." She laughs ominously.
Her bestie burst into another brand of sinister laughter. "Playing the emo card, huh!!"
Naina smirks. "Yes, someone told me eggs from the ovary do not chase the sperm. It is the other way around. ?!!! It's simple biology bitch. Men are dogs chasing after pussies. Let my sweet little boy drown in guilt and come up with some romantic, sweet gesture to win me back."
Her BFF sits beside her on the washroom counter. "It was me who put that swapping idea in his head before your marriage. And it was you who persuaded me to convince him. I feel so guilty," she says, looking at her fingers.
Naina laughs, "Oh gal, you are my bae for life," and kisses her cheeks. "Whom you are fooling with that batting eyelashes? You are more than happy knowing I am as much a slut as you are after I fucked that hunk last night."
Her bestie slaps her shoulder. "Bitch!!! You were supposed to play along with the act."
Naina asks, "How was the rom-com loving fiance of mine last night?!!! "
Her bestie pouts, "He was so sweet that I feel like eating only spicy food today. So shy about getting in bed with me. So many times, He said that he loves you so much. God, do you know how boring a love-sick puppy sounds?"
Naina sighs. "My luck, babe, so much sweetness in him just makes it bitter."
Her bestie complains, "That does not make sense, Your Evilness."
Naina holds her large diamond ring in front of her face admiring it. "Babe, when money talks, nobody checks the grammar."
Her bestie looks at the ring with jealous eyes. "I feel so jelly every time I look at that ring. So large." she lowers her head to check the diamond properly. "Babe, why does it smell like ass?" and she looks up at her.
Naina blushes very hard.
"Oh no, You did not?!!!" and she puts her hand on her mouth with a highly surprised expression. "Tell me he did not do what I think he did with it."
Naina's eyes drop in shame.
Her BFF fans her hand over her own chest. "Oh God, Babe!!!! That is so nasty. Tell me all of it, every minute detail. I am all ears. I knew a flamboyant big-mouthed bitch like yourself would get into trouble with a Dom like Ashish. So what did you actually do to piss him off that much?"
******ring ring ring*****
Naina's phone buzzes and she answers it "Oh hi!!! Yes it's from Mr.Ashish Kaul. I don't know Miss.....My apologies Mrs. I was asked to just deliver it....ok enjoy the gift "she cuts the phone.
Her bestie asks, "What is it? You mentioned Ashish's name."
Naina smiles, smelling her engagement ring. "That bitch is the reason why I got punished by him, and that call was all about payback for ignoring me. But, like you, I also don't like fucking a love-sick person( Ashish). That married slut's( Shilpa) voice even sounds like sex."
That phone call was between Shilpa and Naina after the delivery person delivered the gift-wrapped dress chosen by Naina to Shilpa's house as per Ashish's instruction of gifting Shilpa an alluring yet elegant dress with a sweet apology note.
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Shilpa returns the delivery person's phone and goes inside her house, checking the decoration of the gift wrapper.
Until now, she was cleaning the house of any traces that would indicate that Mahesh lived here. But, as Ashish knows her home address, she had to take this precaution.
Shilpa enters her room, her heart thumping fast inside her rib cage, quicker than Mohammed Ali's jabs and harder than Mike Tyson's punches.
She unwraps the gift and finds out the dress with a note along with it
###Kaal subha ko yeh chotti chudakkar kapde se apni moti gaand aur bade mamme ko dhak ke, mere ghar aake, apni phati huin phuddi ki andar meri bade loude ko leke, apni gandko randi nach nacahte huye apni chucchi ko ghasit ghasit ke meri ghar ki safai karna ek landbaj sasti kaamwali ki tarah###
( TOMORROW MORNING, COME TO MY HOUSE WEARING THIS TINY SLUTTY DRESS OVER YOUR LARGE TITS AND BIG ASS TO TAKE MY BIG DICK INSIDE YOUR FUCKED UP CUNT TO PERFORM WHORISH ASS-DANCE WHILE CLEANING UP MY HOUSE DRAGGING YOUR BOOBS ALL OVER THE FLOOR LIKE THE CHEAP COCK-HUNGRY MAID YOU ARE)
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