09-12-2021, 06:51 AM
Kaamna rushed to her room and drank some more water, as she settled down on her bed and started mentally making the next plan for humiliation Alok, in order to get him more harder than the last time. Somehow the frocked image kept coming into her mind and no matter how embarrasing it was, Kaamna decided to discuss further with Mridula regarding this topic and at this moment she was more happy to get Jaya's approval out of all the people.
"Jaya is brutally straight forward! Oh I can post so many articles on just her mental strength!"
Kaamna cooed to herself and rested her back on the big pillow, imagining how Alok must have protested to get out of that frock and perhaps even jumped on the tiles, up and down and cried a lot too. Clearly the homophobia was evident in him from an early age, atleast that is what Kaamna gathered. Something raw triggered in her mind and she imagined what the men must have thought of Alok in that frock, being a sweet girl...no...a sweet boy of just a small age.
Did cute little princess Alok arouse people around him, maybe specially the rugged men like Arvind??
Strangely this bizzare question made Kaamna a bit horny, to which she was shocked and awed. That was such an innocent moment and it was meant to be a mother's silly fascination, thats it!
But...
"Why the hell am I getting so...wet?"
Kaamna could hear some flappy sounds as she rubbed her mound through the saree and clearly her cunny lips were wet. This was also the result of reading ebooks after ebooks of femdom series and this was something Alok didn't know of his wife!
"Damn those ebooks! They are really corrupting my mind!"
Controlling herself, Kaamna resisted the itchy cunny of her and whatsapped Mridula for her next session.
.......
At evening :
Seing Jaya dressed lavishly in a bright orange saree with a green blouse, made Pushpita even more jealous of her and in the meantime Jaya was busy applying a light shade of pink gloss on her pouty lips. The buxom figure looked ravishing in the colorful saree and Pushpita couldn't help but compliment her bhabhi.
Pushpita : hmmmmm, are you sure you are visiting your company and not some ummm private hotel with Arvind?
Jaya : oh my nanadji! Do I really look that hot?
Seing Jaya sway her bum in a seductive way made Pushpita widen her eyes and realise that her bhabhi was indeed changing...for the good ofcoarse!
Pushpita : oh my! Bhabhi, that bum of yours! Even a slight sway makes it bounce so much in the saree!
Jaya : Pushpi! (turning back to face her, that too with grace) are you implying that my bum got fatter?? How mean! (Pouts cutely)
Pushpita who was an expert in pulling legs and teasing, couldn't resist the spice of the situation and slowly walked untill she was not precisely behind her bhabhi. She brought her lips closer to her large round earring worn ear and whispered...
"Not just your bum! Your fleshy figure entirely is oozing class, confidence and raw sensuality!"
Hearing this Jaya felt again those army of butterflies inside her stomach and some enter her groin as well. Anyhow, adjusting her saree and applying powder on her face, she turned back to her nanad, showing her hands to her and pouting...
"Don't just stand there! Cmmon, paint my nails and yeah the crimson red one, okay?"
In response Pushpita gave her typical naughty smile.
.........
A while later :
Manohar was smoking his bidi when suddenly the whiff of an expensive perfume hit his nostrils. To his sheer happiness he turned around and saw his super buxom malkin swaying her broad hips and walking upto him, with ofcoarse her Gucci purse. The frisky driver felt a lump again inside his white trouser as he felt Jaya getting closer and closer and soon get inside the car, along with Manohar, who also got in and soon the car left.
Jaya who had become a bit frisky herself, didnt mind the fact that Manohar would be peeping on her buxom figure or her pouty glossed lips through the rear view. Infact Jaya felt her heart beat faster whenever her eyes would meet with Manohar on the tiny mirror.
Manohar : memsaheb, please forgive my big mouth, but this saree looks gorgeous on you!
Jaya : oh thank you Manohar! So sweet of you!
Manohar : I am sure the employees of the company will be surprised by your visit!
Jaya : hmmmm, thats for sure...
Jaya enjoyed the low class men like Arvind to such an extent that sitting calmly, she looked outside the window and deliberately placed her hands on the seat ahead, in a way, so that Manohar could easily eye her red painted long nails. The sight alone made a big tent inside the white trousers and he was relieved of the fact that she couldn't see it.
Jaya didn't say a word, but strangely waited for Manohar to compliment her more! Maybe her nails atleast?
Anyhow, Manohar kept driving and Jaya couldn't wait to reach her company and publicly annouce the news of Arvind joining the board of directors and this time she didn't care the least about what Alok would think.
"Jaya is brutally straight forward! Oh I can post so many articles on just her mental strength!"
Kaamna cooed to herself and rested her back on the big pillow, imagining how Alok must have protested to get out of that frock and perhaps even jumped on the tiles, up and down and cried a lot too. Clearly the homophobia was evident in him from an early age, atleast that is what Kaamna gathered. Something raw triggered in her mind and she imagined what the men must have thought of Alok in that frock, being a sweet girl...no...a sweet boy of just a small age.
Did cute little princess Alok arouse people around him, maybe specially the rugged men like Arvind??
Strangely this bizzare question made Kaamna a bit horny, to which she was shocked and awed. That was such an innocent moment and it was meant to be a mother's silly fascination, thats it!
But...
"Why the hell am I getting so...wet?"
Kaamna could hear some flappy sounds as she rubbed her mound through the saree and clearly her cunny lips were wet. This was also the result of reading ebooks after ebooks of femdom series and this was something Alok didn't know of his wife!
"Damn those ebooks! They are really corrupting my mind!"
Controlling herself, Kaamna resisted the itchy cunny of her and whatsapped Mridula for her next session.
.......
At evening :
Seing Jaya dressed lavishly in a bright orange saree with a green blouse, made Pushpita even more jealous of her and in the meantime Jaya was busy applying a light shade of pink gloss on her pouty lips. The buxom figure looked ravishing in the colorful saree and Pushpita couldn't help but compliment her bhabhi.
Pushpita : hmmmmm, are you sure you are visiting your company and not some ummm private hotel with Arvind?
Jaya : oh my nanadji! Do I really look that hot?
Seing Jaya sway her bum in a seductive way made Pushpita widen her eyes and realise that her bhabhi was indeed changing...for the good ofcoarse!
Pushpita : oh my! Bhabhi, that bum of yours! Even a slight sway makes it bounce so much in the saree!
Jaya : Pushpi! (turning back to face her, that too with grace) are you implying that my bum got fatter?? How mean! (Pouts cutely)
Pushpita who was an expert in pulling legs and teasing, couldn't resist the spice of the situation and slowly walked untill she was not precisely behind her bhabhi. She brought her lips closer to her large round earring worn ear and whispered...
"Not just your bum! Your fleshy figure entirely is oozing class, confidence and raw sensuality!"
Hearing this Jaya felt again those army of butterflies inside her stomach and some enter her groin as well. Anyhow, adjusting her saree and applying powder on her face, she turned back to her nanad, showing her hands to her and pouting...
"Don't just stand there! Cmmon, paint my nails and yeah the crimson red one, okay?"
In response Pushpita gave her typical naughty smile.
.........
A while later :
Manohar was smoking his bidi when suddenly the whiff of an expensive perfume hit his nostrils. To his sheer happiness he turned around and saw his super buxom malkin swaying her broad hips and walking upto him, with ofcoarse her Gucci purse. The frisky driver felt a lump again inside his white trouser as he felt Jaya getting closer and closer and soon get inside the car, along with Manohar, who also got in and soon the car left.
Jaya who had become a bit frisky herself, didnt mind the fact that Manohar would be peeping on her buxom figure or her pouty glossed lips through the rear view. Infact Jaya felt her heart beat faster whenever her eyes would meet with Manohar on the tiny mirror.
Manohar : memsaheb, please forgive my big mouth, but this saree looks gorgeous on you!
Jaya : oh thank you Manohar! So sweet of you!
Manohar : I am sure the employees of the company will be surprised by your visit!
Jaya : hmmmm, thats for sure...
Jaya enjoyed the low class men like Arvind to such an extent that sitting calmly, she looked outside the window and deliberately placed her hands on the seat ahead, in a way, so that Manohar could easily eye her red painted long nails. The sight alone made a big tent inside the white trousers and he was relieved of the fact that she couldn't see it.
Jaya didn't say a word, but strangely waited for Manohar to compliment her more! Maybe her nails atleast?
Anyhow, Manohar kept driving and Jaya couldn't wait to reach her company and publicly annouce the news of Arvind joining the board of directors and this time she didn't care the least about what Alok would think.
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