11-02-2019, 01:51 PM
"Tell me what you want," she spoke.
"Let us go to the room, it is just few steps ahead," he placed his hand on her shoulder to guide her forward.
She cringed at his touch and pushed his hand away. She gathered some confidence and spoke loudly, "why you have clicked such pictures and what do you want, if its money I am ready to give you just give me that mobile."
"These pictures I have taken to send it to your husband and then to everyone in the bank," he was curt, "now you better come with me," he moved his hand onto her waist and pushed her forward.
"You must appreciate how much trouble I must have taken to get these pictures," he laughed, "do you realize how I must have felt seeing you fuck that son of a bitch... I always imagined you naked, but seeing you with that man was not what I wanted," he continued to blabber as they walked towards the room.
She did not like the way he spoke about her but was helpless, she cannot afford these pictures to get out to her husband or to anyone in the office.
"Tell me how much... I will pay you for your trouble," she spoke nervously.
"Do you think I took all this trouble for money," he laughed and pulled her towards him, "you are underestimating yourself."
No more bravado, Meena was clearly nervous. She apprehended this situation and felt that she can handle it but now she was not sure what to do. He pushed her into the room and closed the door. Meena almost screamed when she saw another of the building guard already inside the room. She had seen him many times in the building; he was Salim who was mostly found on the gate.
"What... why is he here?" she was clearly scared now.
"This is guards' room," Pramod smiled. His hand on her waist slipped to her ass.
"No...no...what are you doing," she pushed him off.
"Listen madam," Salim spoke coolly, "you have very little option, I have dreamt about this since you first time stepped into the bank."
"Listen, please," she pleaded trying to get out of the situation, "please I can't do this."
"I know what you can do, I am really pissed off because of you... you have fucked that son of a bitch... now as the people say, once a cake is cut no one misses a piece... Either you let me have your beautiful body or I swear I will circulate these pics to everyone know to you and will ensure that both of you are thrown out of the bank," Pramod threatened. He had a mean look on his face.
Meena was frightened; she didn't know what to do. She realised that she cannot buy them off. She glanced towards Salim who was staring at her lecherously and Pramod who was ready to pounce on her. As the situation dawns upon her she started to shiver. She felt ashamed as the two of them ogled at her.
"This is not correct you are blackmailing me," she pushed him back with determination.
"Okay, if you say so," Pramod stepped back, "you can go now; I will do what I have to do."
"Too bad, right now only two of us have seen your naked body engaged in devilish acts with Pawar, tomorrow everyone in the bank will enjoy it," Salim chuckled.
"No... no... please," she couldn't move an inch. "Please give me those pics, can't we find some other solution."
"Bitch, am I talking Hebrew... Don't you understand," suddenly he was angry.
Meena was momentarily at loss of words, she cannot leave, all her pleading fell to deaf ear. She cursed herself for being in such a situation, but nothing can be done now. She felt knots in her stomach thinking what she has to do with these animals in order to get back the pictures.
"Please give me back the pics," she was on the verge of crying. She was glued to the floor when Pramod grabbed her from behind and pushed her towards the small cot lying in the corner. His hard cock poked at her bums. He pulled her kurta up and pushed his hand inside moving it upwards across her smooth belly. She quivered at his touch.
"No... no... wait... not now... not here" she glanced towards Salim who moved closer.
"Shut up, bitch!!" Pramod shouted and squeezed her breast hard making her wince in pain.
"Ahhhh... ouch... noooo... please you are killing me," she begged.
"Then better behave," he murmured looking pleased.
Meena's heart was beating fast. She looked at the two guards who were rough looking and have muscular bodies. They were not some white collar, educated males from whom she could expect some decency. She understood that they are going to have their way with her and will do whatever they want to. She didn't felt disgust but was getting strangely aroused. Pramod was already pulling her kurta up while Salim got busy untying the knot of her salwar. She watched them undress her. As if in a trance she saw her salwar & kurta flying one by one to the corner of the room. Feeling totally ashamed of her arousal and standing in just her red bra & panty between the two guards, she made one last attempt to salvage her self esteem.
"Please... please... I can't do this with both of you at the same time, I am not a cheap whore," she protested. At first neither one of them seems to pay any attention to it but when she started to put up a fight and pushed them hard that they stopped mauling her and looked at each other unsure who will be the first to go.
"Okay, but one problem, who will be the first one," Salim spoke. None of them was ready to wait for his turn.
"Then you choose the man you want to be with first," suddenly Pramod got a brainwave and both of them agreed to this arrangement.
Meena looked at both of them, her breathing increased thinking about what she is doing, picking a man to fuck her. Both of them were excited and looked at her expectantly.
"Tell me whom you want the most," Salim giggled.
"I want neither of you," she spoke.
"But you have to choose sweetie!!"
"Hell... Ok, I want it to be done and over quickly, so you come first," she pointed towards Salim who looked to be more polite among the two.
"Ooooo," Pramod made bad face and mouthed 'fuck you' at brimming Salim. He reluctantly let her go and walked out of the room, "I will be waiting outside."
"Nice choice," Salim whispered pulling her onto his chest, "for how long I have imagined this sexy body to be in my arms," he dwarfed her petite body under him.
"Ahhh, Ohhh," she squirmed as he hugged her tightly, her boobs pressed flat onto his chest. "Oh my god this is really happening," she thought. He quickly caught a handful of her hairs and roughly pulled her face closer. She was barely able to open her mouth in protest of his rough way, when his thick lips covered her soft mouth. Her voice was muffled under his mouth. He sucked and licked her lips holding her head in place. Meena felt his tongue slipping into her mouth. While kissing her he quickly unhooked her bra.
"Wow, you are really hot," he spoke admiring her firm boobs. Her nipples were already erect and jutting out. He placed his hand covering one entire boob and kneaded it like dough. Meena grabbed his arm trying to pull it away.
"Ahhh... easy... please," she panted.
"No... mummy...no," her grip on his arm tightened as he mauled it. She had never in her life been treated so roughly. He pushed her on the cot and climbed over her. She watched him with wide eyes as he feverishly grabbed both her titties in his palm and mauled them. He rolled the nipples between his thumb and fingers making her squeal in agony.
"Let us go to the room, it is just few steps ahead," he placed his hand on her shoulder to guide her forward.
She cringed at his touch and pushed his hand away. She gathered some confidence and spoke loudly, "why you have clicked such pictures and what do you want, if its money I am ready to give you just give me that mobile."
"These pictures I have taken to send it to your husband and then to everyone in the bank," he was curt, "now you better come with me," he moved his hand onto her waist and pushed her forward.
"You must appreciate how much trouble I must have taken to get these pictures," he laughed, "do you realize how I must have felt seeing you fuck that son of a bitch... I always imagined you naked, but seeing you with that man was not what I wanted," he continued to blabber as they walked towards the room.
She did not like the way he spoke about her but was helpless, she cannot afford these pictures to get out to her husband or to anyone in the office.
"Tell me how much... I will pay you for your trouble," she spoke nervously.
"Do you think I took all this trouble for money," he laughed and pulled her towards him, "you are underestimating yourself."
No more bravado, Meena was clearly nervous. She apprehended this situation and felt that she can handle it but now she was not sure what to do. He pushed her into the room and closed the door. Meena almost screamed when she saw another of the building guard already inside the room. She had seen him many times in the building; he was Salim who was mostly found on the gate.
"What... why is he here?" she was clearly scared now.
"This is guards' room," Pramod smiled. His hand on her waist slipped to her ass.
"No...no...what are you doing," she pushed him off.
"Listen madam," Salim spoke coolly, "you have very little option, I have dreamt about this since you first time stepped into the bank."
"Listen, please," she pleaded trying to get out of the situation, "please I can't do this."
"I know what you can do, I am really pissed off because of you... you have fucked that son of a bitch... now as the people say, once a cake is cut no one misses a piece... Either you let me have your beautiful body or I swear I will circulate these pics to everyone know to you and will ensure that both of you are thrown out of the bank," Pramod threatened. He had a mean look on his face.
Meena was frightened; she didn't know what to do. She realised that she cannot buy them off. She glanced towards Salim who was staring at her lecherously and Pramod who was ready to pounce on her. As the situation dawns upon her she started to shiver. She felt ashamed as the two of them ogled at her.
"This is not correct you are blackmailing me," she pushed him back with determination.
"Okay, if you say so," Pramod stepped back, "you can go now; I will do what I have to do."
"Too bad, right now only two of us have seen your naked body engaged in devilish acts with Pawar, tomorrow everyone in the bank will enjoy it," Salim chuckled.
"No... no... please," she couldn't move an inch. "Please give me those pics, can't we find some other solution."
"Bitch, am I talking Hebrew... Don't you understand," suddenly he was angry.
Meena was momentarily at loss of words, she cannot leave, all her pleading fell to deaf ear. She cursed herself for being in such a situation, but nothing can be done now. She felt knots in her stomach thinking what she has to do with these animals in order to get back the pictures.
"Please give me back the pics," she was on the verge of crying. She was glued to the floor when Pramod grabbed her from behind and pushed her towards the small cot lying in the corner. His hard cock poked at her bums. He pulled her kurta up and pushed his hand inside moving it upwards across her smooth belly. She quivered at his touch.
"No... no... wait... not now... not here" she glanced towards Salim who moved closer.
"Shut up, bitch!!" Pramod shouted and squeezed her breast hard making her wince in pain.
"Ahhhh... ouch... noooo... please you are killing me," she begged.
"Then better behave," he murmured looking pleased.
Meena's heart was beating fast. She looked at the two guards who were rough looking and have muscular bodies. They were not some white collar, educated males from whom she could expect some decency. She understood that they are going to have their way with her and will do whatever they want to. She didn't felt disgust but was getting strangely aroused. Pramod was already pulling her kurta up while Salim got busy untying the knot of her salwar. She watched them undress her. As if in a trance she saw her salwar & kurta flying one by one to the corner of the room. Feeling totally ashamed of her arousal and standing in just her red bra & panty between the two guards, she made one last attempt to salvage her self esteem.
"Please... please... I can't do this with both of you at the same time, I am not a cheap whore," she protested. At first neither one of them seems to pay any attention to it but when she started to put up a fight and pushed them hard that they stopped mauling her and looked at each other unsure who will be the first to go.
"Okay, but one problem, who will be the first one," Salim spoke. None of them was ready to wait for his turn.
"Then you choose the man you want to be with first," suddenly Pramod got a brainwave and both of them agreed to this arrangement.
Meena looked at both of them, her breathing increased thinking about what she is doing, picking a man to fuck her. Both of them were excited and looked at her expectantly.
"Tell me whom you want the most," Salim giggled.
"I want neither of you," she spoke.
"But you have to choose sweetie!!"
"Hell... Ok, I want it to be done and over quickly, so you come first," she pointed towards Salim who looked to be more polite among the two.
"Ooooo," Pramod made bad face and mouthed 'fuck you' at brimming Salim. He reluctantly let her go and walked out of the room, "I will be waiting outside."
"Nice choice," Salim whispered pulling her onto his chest, "for how long I have imagined this sexy body to be in my arms," he dwarfed her petite body under him.
"Ahhh, Ohhh," she squirmed as he hugged her tightly, her boobs pressed flat onto his chest. "Oh my god this is really happening," she thought. He quickly caught a handful of her hairs and roughly pulled her face closer. She was barely able to open her mouth in protest of his rough way, when his thick lips covered her soft mouth. Her voice was muffled under his mouth. He sucked and licked her lips holding her head in place. Meena felt his tongue slipping into her mouth. While kissing her he quickly unhooked her bra.
"Wow, you are really hot," he spoke admiring her firm boobs. Her nipples were already erect and jutting out. He placed his hand covering one entire boob and kneaded it like dough. Meena grabbed his arm trying to pull it away.
"Ahhh... easy... please," she panted.
"No... mummy...no," her grip on his arm tightened as he mauled it. She had never in her life been treated so roughly. He pushed her on the cot and climbed over her. She watched him with wide eyes as he feverishly grabbed both her titties in his palm and mauled them. He rolled the nipples between his thumb and fingers making her squeal in agony.
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