Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

I started to cry, but he kept going, "She begged me to take her Raju, to fill her up. I know you'll be jacking off in your dungeon/basement, so I may as well throw you a bone. Her asshole is as tight as it is pretty. It exerts exponential pressure around my cock, causing me to cum unforeseen buckets. Next time, you drool at her butt from afar akin to a lap dog. Just know one thing, an increasingly concentrated serving of my cum is resting deep in her asshole at all times. I love seeing her cute butt bounce out of my office in her designer skirts. I know a part of me is in her at all times. She is marked. She is mine. Oh, what's with the shock in your face. Does "she is mine" offend you. You didn't know your wife was submissive. It takes greatness to evoke the inherent submission within a woman Raju."


Manjari cried, "Gani, please stop."





Gani stroked Manjari's head, "It's OK, baby. He needs to know the truth. We can't have him interrupting us like this again. It's time for the truth even if it hurts. You've done nothing wrong, so don't worry. I'm proud of you."


Gani looked at me, "So that's it, Raju. Yes, I'm sitting above her and yes she's mine, she belongs to me. You must accept that Manjari wants it this way. She wants Mr. Johnson inside her. Manjari wants to cook for me, I know she never cooked for you. Tonight, she'll sleep naked, cocooned in my arms. Get it!"


Manjari, "Gani stop, please leave him alone."


I wanted her with every fiber of my being. I wanted to hug her, kiss her. I said, "Manjari, it's OK. It's all OK. I still love you."


Angered by my persistence, Gani got up off Manjari and strolled over to the bay window, opening the long-drawn curtains. The natural light is now illuminating his hard body.


Gani said, "OK, Raju, take her from me. If Manjari wants you, she can go to you. I want Manjari to be happy too."


I pleaded, "Manjari, please, come on. Let's get up and go. We can talk this over. We can work it out."


Manjari shook her head, "Raju, why are you doing this to yourself. You just saw me sleep with another man Raju. Please have some self-respect. Please, Raju, you're better than this."





I fell to my knees, "I love you, I'd do anything for you, I'd do anything. Let's be a family again. I'll make everything right."


Manjari cried, "Raju, stop, you're behaving silly. Please stop."


Gani now walked to the other side of the bed, directly facing me. Gani said, "Manjari, he's right. If you want to go with him go, I'm not stopping you. If you want to go with me, come over here and come into me. I want to hold you. It's up to you, though. The choice is yours."


Manjari turned in his direction. She could see what I saw, his muscular, ripped physique—his massive balls and cock.


In desperation, I shouted, "Manjari, come to me. Please come to me."


Manjari unperturbed by my words, dragged her thighs along the bed and hugged his midsection, placing her face against his hard stomach. Gani smirked while stroking her hair. He put his hand under her thighs, maneuvering her hips so he could lift her. In one swift motion, he scooped her up and cradled her like a baby, his baby.


Manjari pressed her head against his chest, seemingly totally at ease. She looked so happy and peaceful. Once in his arms, Manjari no longer acknowledged me. She closed her eyes while he slightly rocked her side to side.





Gani looked down at Manjari, "If I am your protector, your provider, your owner, your guardian, you're everything-then kiss me. Kiss your Daddy on the lips". Manjari kept her eyes closed, gravitated forward, and kissed him gently on the lips. It was as if she was his little girl.


Gani looked up, "Now Raju, Manjari will be my wife soon. I am going to impregnate her, as is her wish. I'm sorry if I came across mean today, but you left me with no choice. I had to put an end to your fantasy. It's not healthy. Accept your previous relationship to her means nothing; it's as if it didn't exist.


Gani said, "You're officially employed here as a nanny. Entering the bedroom of your employers is a breach of privacy, a sackable offense. I could terminate your contract with immediate effect. Look, I'll have to reconsider if we should keep you. You're good with the kids, but that's your job. We're not looking for a new family member. We're looking for a competent nanny. Mow our lawn, do our laundry, clean up after the huskies, and make sure our toilets always sparkle. It's that simple."


Gani continued, "Do you still want to be employed here?"


I said, "Well, I want to be with my kids."


I asked you a question, "Do you still want to be employed here."


"Yes"


Gani said, "OK, I'll think about it. We'll have to terminate your existing contract based on today and devise a new rolling weekly contract. It would be like an ongoing trial."


I looked to Manjari for help but nothing. She heard everything, but none of it bothered her. Gani pulled out the duvet and lay down her beautiful body on the bed. He got in, and she just nestled in his arms, her back facing me.





Gani looked up, "Raju, why are you still here, should you not be picking the boys up from their game and making their dinner."


"Yes"


"Yes, what Raju, if you want a job here, you'll need to be respectful."


I gulped, "Yes, sir."


"Oh, and Raju, the tires on my jeep are covered in dog shit. Soapy water will not work well enough, use that industrial cleaner."


"Raju?"


"Yes, sir."


"Good, shut the door."




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