Fantasy Chronicle of Kajal Aggarwal

[Krishan202]

Mouni and I had decided to go our separate ways. I was fed up of her constantly working and never getting to see her. We cared for each other, but it just wasn't going to work. We wanted different things from life. She was all about her career and I was all about enjoying myself. We had made love one last time, in our usual loving and sensual way, which was a nice way to say goodbye. It made a nice change from the brutal, rough fucking I had received at Charmi's facility and the one I had given to her.



That was five weeks ago and I was now alone in my apartment and free to enjoy having sex with men again. I had had a few one night stands and had astonished my lovers with my new found skills. They couldn't believe how filthy I was and the things I would do to them or let them do to me. I had Charmi to thank for that. Control though sex was a powerful thing.


I was wondering what else she could teach me, when my phone suddenly buzzed on the coffee table.


Bing! Bing!


I picked it up and it was a text from an unknown number. It read:-


'Sliver people carrier. North end of street. 1Millions'


I text back.


'???'


Bing! Bing!


'Don't be late'


I understood the message, but didn't know what 1Millions was all about. It was nine thirty so I guessed I'd find out in a couple of hours.


I showered and settled down with a cup of coffee while the hours ticked by. I was feeling nervous and wondered why Charmi would contact me, it was usually the other way around.



At eleven twenty five I locked up and walked to the end of the street. There was the familiar Silver vehicle waiting for me. The door slid open as I approached and I was pulled inside by the bodyguard. The door was closed and we drove off. He passed me the satin sack and I put it on my head as a blindfold, without being asked.


We eventually arrived at the facility and I was ushered into the same room I had been in before. My blindfold was removed and the bodyguard left.


I remembered back to five weeks ago, when I was last there. I had been anally fucked by four guys on a turntable. They treated me like a series of orifices, taking it in turns to abuse all three of my holes. It was an incredible experience and I hoped I was there for something similar.





I had gone back to the room with Charmi afterwards and I had given her a brutal fucking of my own, using a double cocked strap on, to drill her pussy and ass at the same time. It was extremely erotic and I had made her cum hard. We had spent the night together and it had been nice to wake up in her arms. We had kissed and stroked each other's bodies lovingly. We were both too sore for anything else and ended up washing each other gently in the shower and then I went home and she stayed to work.





Now I was back again waiting to see what surprises she had in store for me this time and what the money was all about.


I didn't have to wait long. The door flew open and Charmi walked in with a large, thin brown envelope. She threw it on the bed and cupped my cheeks, kissing me hard on the lips. I responded and reached down to her sensational ass and squeezed it gently.


"Missed you," she said, pulling away.


"You too," I said, stepping back to admire her amazing body.


She was in her business clothes as usual. Black short skirt, white blouse, ankle boots. She looked gorgeous.





"Have you bothered wearing any panties today Miss Charmi?" I asked, giving her a naughty smile.


"Now, that would be telling, wouldn't it?" she said, pulling me close and kissing me again.


I delved my hand up the back of her skirt, feeling for her underwear. I found a flimsy lace thong beneath her skirt and sighed in disappointment.


"Tease," I said, pushing her away.


"What sort of woman do you think I am?" she laughed. "Of course I'm wearing panties."


"I know exactly what sort of woman you are. A very slutty woman, that's what sort."