13-02-2019, 01:43 PM
Mr. Mangeskar: (whispering) Listen to me carefully Anita. You need to do only one thing – just enjoy the sequences. That’s all. What’s your position now? Are you not exposed enough? Can I not see your breasts? Then? Just think that you are acting out a scene and to make it real you are placing your efforts. How can I end a **** scene where you are still wearing your bra and petticoat. You tell me…
He paused a little. I was listening to him and was eagerly feeling his finger on my soft lips. He now slowly pressed his finger in between my lips and honestly that’s what I wanted! I readily grabbed his finger and started sucking it deeply pressing it tightly with my lips. I surely looked like a top-rated whore sitting on the couch sucking his finger while my big tits remained almost fully exposed out of my bra! He continued to whisper!
Mr. Mangeskar: So, just follow my instructions and enjoy! Enjoyment is the true epitome of acting. This is a **** scene for me, but you should enjoy it naa… Allow me to take you to newer heights of pleasure. If you quite, how can you enjoy the real thing? Umm? You are not doing a crime… you are just acting Anita. Moreover, when you know 100% that I cannot show your exposed body in the ad and will have to camouflage it, why bother at all? And, you also know that natural expressions can only reflect on your face when you are made excited naturally. Isn’t it? And for that if you shed your clothes, there’s no harm my dear. Okay?
I did not know how I got convinced, but I felt convinced after his long whisper message!
Mr. Mangeskar now took out his finger from my mouth and showed that to me. His finger was naturally glistening with my warm saliva! He now started licking his own finger and was tasting my saliva smeared on it. He was smiling and I also smiled back shamelessly.
My whorish behavior was superseding my conservative manners!
He held both my arms, which were crossed on my bosom, and he slowly parted them exposing my breasts. My right breast was almost fully out of my open bra and in fact my right nipple was peeing its head out of the cup! His face came very to my chin and… yes… yes, I was definitely anticipating a kiss from him and was longing to have the feel of his beard again!
My senses had ceased to function and it seemed as if I had completely forgotten who I was, where I was, and with whom I was such was the power of his “whisper” and my want of sexual desire at that point of time. I moved my face closer to taste his lips and the director easily trapped me!
He gave me a direct lip-to-lip kiss, which in effect made me hornier towards sexual desires and probably that’s what the director wanted! When he left me and stood up, I could clearly make out the bulge under his pants.
Mr. Mangeskar: Okay, Pyaremohan-ji, you take your old position. Anita, you just lie down on the sofa as you previously were.
I involuntarily scratched my choot in front of both males before lying down on the sofa again. The director adjusted my bra and tied my petticoat knot and made me ready for the shot.
Mr. Mangeskar (without wasting a second’s time): Action!
Again a new man was touching me; obviously I got a tremor immediately as Mr. Pyaremohan touched me. He sat on my waist and directly placed his hands on my upright mammaries and began to knead them! Now there was absolutely no hesitation of both males touching my intimate parts!
Mr. Mangeskar: Anita, try stopping him with your hands.
I was feeling so pathetic and feeble that I had to gather some strength to obey the director’s order.
Mr. Mangeskar: Come on Anita! Do it properly!
I tried my best to stop his hands, but was so carried away by my severely elated state that I simply could not deliver properly. Mr. Pyaremohan already had his hands inside my bra and was pressing and tapping my warm nipples with his fingers. The director naturally was getting impatient and repeating his instruction one more time, he got pretty irritated!
Mr. Mangeskar: Huh! Do one thing! Pyaremohan-ji… Just… just slap the bitch! That will bring her to senses!
Before I could realize anything, I felt a very tight slap on my left cheek. I cried out in agony and felt so blank at the suddenness of the slap. I could not react for a few seconds and lay there motionless under Mr. Pyaremohan’s body.
Me: What’s this? What the…
I tried to lift my body off the sofa as a protest, but could not do so as Mr. Pyaremohan pushed me back on the sofa and slapped me again!
Me: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
I was shocked! How dare he slap me like that! Was I her kept or what?
I was instantly very angry and tried to hit him back. Though he was obese, but he was pretty swift and he avoided my waving arm. Since I was still lying on the sofa and practically below his body, it was rather difficult for me to hit him back.
Me: You swine! How dare you do that?
Exchanges were getting hotter and this whole episode was definitely not planned! The director also did not intervene and was capping everything.
Pyaremohan: Just lie down you randi and keep your dirty mouth shut, otherwise I will put my lund there … Kutriya sali!
He now practically attacked me and was all over my body. I tried my best to retaliate, but failed to overcome his immense strength. His body pressed on me and he grabbed my hands with one hand and snatched and pulled my bra so strongly that the hook broke and it came completely in his hands making me absolutely topless in front of him. Mr. Pyaremohan was motionless for a moment seeing the beauty of my 34 size throbbing wheat-colored exposed tits with my pinkish-red nipples standing up very proudly depicting my totally elated state.
Pyaremohan: Wow! Kya scene hai…..! Oho!
He looked on and on at my exposed tits and was passing all sorts of suggestive remarks while I struggled to make my arms free from his strong clutches.
Me: You idiot… leave me! Leave me I tell you…Aaaah!
He threw my bra to the corner of the room and bent over my body. He released my arms and openly grabbed and started pressing my big firm naked breasts with both hands. I tried to hit him with my arms, but that was too feeble an approach to get rid of him.
Me: Uuuuuuuuuioiiiiiiii…. Uuuuuuuuuuuu…. Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhh! Maaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Though I struggled to be free, since my breasts got completely uncovered and I was getting a thorough massage there, I did not see myself going anywhere from there but to tamely succumb! I began to emit all sorts of sounds and my body demonstrated sexy postures responding to the tight squeezes of Mr. Pyaremohan. I was certainly behaving much like whore.
The momentary anger in me was quickly getting overtaken by my sexual spur. Though my cheeks were still burning due to the slaps, the way he was rhythmically squeezing my tight boob flesh virtually acted like a balm for the slaps! Mr. Pyaremohan was naughtily twisting my nipples and even opened his lungi off his waste and got fully naked probably to excite me more and more! As moments elapsed, my anger diluted, and I closed my eyes and was enjoying this sexy massage on my breasts.
I did not know how long it went on till I heard the director calling me!
Mr. Mangeskar: Anita… Anita… get up… get up now!
As I looked towards the director, I found Mr. Pyaremohan getting down from my body.
Mr. Mangeskar: Come on … get up… get up… Anita… you are doing a brilliant job! I want the chase now!
Me: But… but he slapped me like that!
Mr. Mangeskar: Anita… if he did not do that how could the natural reaction come out of you… it was a great piece of acting… very real! Too good baby!
Mr. Pyaremohan: Madam, am sorry, but I had to do that for the sake of this scene… please pardon me…
I was so surprised to note the change in his attitude in matter of minutes!
Me: Huh!
I looked aside as I still was unable to gulp down his slaps on my cheeks.
Mr. Mangeskar: Can we proceed please… Anita, now fold your legs and kick Pyaremohan-ji and try to escape by walking on your hands and feet. Okay? Don’t get down of the sofa, okay?
He paused a little. I was listening to him and was eagerly feeling his finger on my soft lips. He now slowly pressed his finger in between my lips and honestly that’s what I wanted! I readily grabbed his finger and started sucking it deeply pressing it tightly with my lips. I surely looked like a top-rated whore sitting on the couch sucking his finger while my big tits remained almost fully exposed out of my bra! He continued to whisper!
Mr. Mangeskar: So, just follow my instructions and enjoy! Enjoyment is the true epitome of acting. This is a **** scene for me, but you should enjoy it naa… Allow me to take you to newer heights of pleasure. If you quite, how can you enjoy the real thing? Umm? You are not doing a crime… you are just acting Anita. Moreover, when you know 100% that I cannot show your exposed body in the ad and will have to camouflage it, why bother at all? And, you also know that natural expressions can only reflect on your face when you are made excited naturally. Isn’t it? And for that if you shed your clothes, there’s no harm my dear. Okay?
I did not know how I got convinced, but I felt convinced after his long whisper message!
Mr. Mangeskar now took out his finger from my mouth and showed that to me. His finger was naturally glistening with my warm saliva! He now started licking his own finger and was tasting my saliva smeared on it. He was smiling and I also smiled back shamelessly.
My whorish behavior was superseding my conservative manners!
He held both my arms, which were crossed on my bosom, and he slowly parted them exposing my breasts. My right breast was almost fully out of my open bra and in fact my right nipple was peeing its head out of the cup! His face came very to my chin and… yes… yes, I was definitely anticipating a kiss from him and was longing to have the feel of his beard again!
My senses had ceased to function and it seemed as if I had completely forgotten who I was, where I was, and with whom I was such was the power of his “whisper” and my want of sexual desire at that point of time. I moved my face closer to taste his lips and the director easily trapped me!
He gave me a direct lip-to-lip kiss, which in effect made me hornier towards sexual desires and probably that’s what the director wanted! When he left me and stood up, I could clearly make out the bulge under his pants.
Mr. Mangeskar: Okay, Pyaremohan-ji, you take your old position. Anita, you just lie down on the sofa as you previously were.
I involuntarily scratched my choot in front of both males before lying down on the sofa again. The director adjusted my bra and tied my petticoat knot and made me ready for the shot.
Mr. Mangeskar (without wasting a second’s time): Action!
Again a new man was touching me; obviously I got a tremor immediately as Mr. Pyaremohan touched me. He sat on my waist and directly placed his hands on my upright mammaries and began to knead them! Now there was absolutely no hesitation of both males touching my intimate parts!
Mr. Mangeskar: Anita, try stopping him with your hands.
I was feeling so pathetic and feeble that I had to gather some strength to obey the director’s order.
Mr. Mangeskar: Come on Anita! Do it properly!
I tried my best to stop his hands, but was so carried away by my severely elated state that I simply could not deliver properly. Mr. Pyaremohan already had his hands inside my bra and was pressing and tapping my warm nipples with his fingers. The director naturally was getting impatient and repeating his instruction one more time, he got pretty irritated!
Mr. Mangeskar: Huh! Do one thing! Pyaremohan-ji… Just… just slap the bitch! That will bring her to senses!
Before I could realize anything, I felt a very tight slap on my left cheek. I cried out in agony and felt so blank at the suddenness of the slap. I could not react for a few seconds and lay there motionless under Mr. Pyaremohan’s body.
Me: What’s this? What the…
I tried to lift my body off the sofa as a protest, but could not do so as Mr. Pyaremohan pushed me back on the sofa and slapped me again!
Me: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
I was shocked! How dare he slap me like that! Was I her kept or what?
I was instantly very angry and tried to hit him back. Though he was obese, but he was pretty swift and he avoided my waving arm. Since I was still lying on the sofa and practically below his body, it was rather difficult for me to hit him back.
Me: You swine! How dare you do that?
Exchanges were getting hotter and this whole episode was definitely not planned! The director also did not intervene and was capping everything.
Pyaremohan: Just lie down you randi and keep your dirty mouth shut, otherwise I will put my lund there … Kutriya sali!
He now practically attacked me and was all over my body. I tried my best to retaliate, but failed to overcome his immense strength. His body pressed on me and he grabbed my hands with one hand and snatched and pulled my bra so strongly that the hook broke and it came completely in his hands making me absolutely topless in front of him. Mr. Pyaremohan was motionless for a moment seeing the beauty of my 34 size throbbing wheat-colored exposed tits with my pinkish-red nipples standing up very proudly depicting my totally elated state.
Pyaremohan: Wow! Kya scene hai…..! Oho!
He looked on and on at my exposed tits and was passing all sorts of suggestive remarks while I struggled to make my arms free from his strong clutches.
Me: You idiot… leave me! Leave me I tell you…Aaaah!
He threw my bra to the corner of the room and bent over my body. He released my arms and openly grabbed and started pressing my big firm naked breasts with both hands. I tried to hit him with my arms, but that was too feeble an approach to get rid of him.
Me: Uuuuuuuuuioiiiiiiii…. Uuuuuuuuuuuu…. Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhh! Maaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Though I struggled to be free, since my breasts got completely uncovered and I was getting a thorough massage there, I did not see myself going anywhere from there but to tamely succumb! I began to emit all sorts of sounds and my body demonstrated sexy postures responding to the tight squeezes of Mr. Pyaremohan. I was certainly behaving much like whore.
The momentary anger in me was quickly getting overtaken by my sexual spur. Though my cheeks were still burning due to the slaps, the way he was rhythmically squeezing my tight boob flesh virtually acted like a balm for the slaps! Mr. Pyaremohan was naughtily twisting my nipples and even opened his lungi off his waste and got fully naked probably to excite me more and more! As moments elapsed, my anger diluted, and I closed my eyes and was enjoying this sexy massage on my breasts.
I did not know how long it went on till I heard the director calling me!
Mr. Mangeskar: Anita… Anita… get up… get up now!
As I looked towards the director, I found Mr. Pyaremohan getting down from my body.
Mr. Mangeskar: Come on … get up… get up… Anita… you are doing a brilliant job! I want the chase now!
Me: But… but he slapped me like that!
Mr. Mangeskar: Anita… if he did not do that how could the natural reaction come out of you… it was a great piece of acting… very real! Too good baby!
Mr. Pyaremohan: Madam, am sorry, but I had to do that for the sake of this scene… please pardon me…
I was so surprised to note the change in his attitude in matter of minutes!
Me: Huh!
I looked aside as I still was unable to gulp down his slaps on my cheeks.
Mr. Mangeskar: Can we proceed please… Anita, now fold your legs and kick Pyaremohan-ji and try to escape by walking on your hands and feet. Okay? Don’t get down of the sofa, okay?
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