My Story by Vinman (repeat)

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A film crew was coming to Manesar for promoting their film. The lead actor of the movie was known for his nationalist stand.  The terror group from Kashmir had managed to have 5 terrorists reach Manesar. The intelligence squad was keeping a close watch, wired Syed was of great help and source of info.

 

Roopa too was ready for this and she knew importance of Vicky in entire game. Though she didn’t know exact details but her info was enough. The celebrity programme was to start at around 7pm in one of the malls in Manesar on Saturday.

 

It was Thursday, Vicky had left his factory but had to go to some place for a short stopover. His dad had told him to avoid any celebrity event. So he was maintaining a safe distance, both in terms of time and in kilometers, little did he know that his safe distance will be right in the middle of the storm.

 

On Thursday there was a massive rally in Gurgaon and given terror input, agencies had moved in full strength for the rally, thinking that they will move back on Friday to take care of terrorists.

 

It was like that they had got an inkling of agencies tracking them.  They decided to cause maximum damage and split themselves in two groups of 2 & 3 each.  The 2 member group went towards Bus Stand to fire and cause maximum damage and the other one wanted to give security officer authorities the slip.

 

The government agencies cornered the two member group and encounter started. Forces were being mobilized. Roopa with her team of 25  was patrolling a key exit point and the 3 terrorist group manage to get close to that exit point. Realizing that no way they could win against 25 trained security officer officers, they decided to take a detour. Roopa wa alert to the situation, she saw a car taking a U Turn and then moving in another direction. She took 6-7 security officermen and started chasing them.

 

In the meanwhile, Syed was getting ready to move out. He too had come to know that government had become aware of terror plot and sooner than later traces will reach his place.  As he asks the guards to open the gate, he saw himself surrounded by gunmen in plain clothes. He was pushed in a different car and he was sped away. Two days later he was shot in an “encounter” trying to escape, after all information was extracted from him.

 

Roopa and team was getting closer to the terrorists car and was asking them to stop by their Public Address System, making the terrorists car to pick up more speed.  It is here that Vicky was close to that road that he saw a Hyundai car running away followed by a security officer jeep.  He could recognize his Roopa and her 3 idiots and just in a flash decided to follow them.  May be, putting country before self ran in his family.

 

The car took a sharp turn towards wasteland and stopped causing a lot of dust to rise blinding the following jeep. As Roopa and her team got out they were fired upon by automatic weapons and two of her men got hurt. Vicky too had reached by then and he crawled and took security officer’s help to take two of their men to safety of their car and sped off towards the nearest post. Thankfully it was not serious injury to both but wound caused blood loss.  The other security officer party met Vicky and took their men towards hospital and they asked for reinforcements. 

 

Meanwhile Vicky decided to go back to the action spot. He just picked up the weapons of the injured security officermen. Two pistols and a few magazines. One of them was a Gurkha and gave Vicky his Khukri. A team of 4 had come to take their comrades to hospital, two of them joined Vicky, they had come loaded.

 

By the time Vicky reached the spot with the two security officermen, tables had turned, Roopa and Jasdeep were cornered in one place by two terrorists and Jasdeep had got bullet wounds in his arms and legs. Roopa had run out of her bullets and Terrorists saw that and had held her captive.

 

As Vicky reached Rajwinder & Amandeep were injured, security officer pistols or revolvers were no match to AK 47s of terrorists. The two new security officermen still had automatic rifles and encounter started.  The terrorist had positioned himself nicely at a height giving him advantage and he could see every movement and was taking his time to aim and shoot.

 

Vicky just asked other security officermen to give cover fire as he had to rush towards Roopa. At an opportune time, he managed to run away from the range of terrorist , unseen, and rushed towards Roopa’s direction as told by Raj & Aman.

 

Given Roopa’s beauty, terrorists could not control their animal instincts and one of them held her from back with the one in front torn open her shirt and bra with a knife and started sucking and mauling the two boobies.

 

T1 (terrorist 1 & terrorist 2 are T1 & T2)

 

T1 – Saali kaafir aurat, tujhe pahele chodenge phir maar denge (you kaafir lady, will bang you and then kill you)

 

T2 rubs his cock on her ass.

 

Roopa was unfazed. “Saale lund toh khada kar leta” she said it to the one behind, basically telling his was a softie.

 

T 2 – khabeez ki bachchi, (he rams his cock more).

 

Vicky came behind them and was weighing his options of attack.

 

Jasdeep had closed his eyes in shame. He was badly wounded was helpless. 

 

Vicky just took out the Khukri since he was not sure how to use Pistol properly. He was a strong lad, so physical duel was best option for him.  Silently he moved into the best position and as T1 was lowering Roopa’s trousers and licking her pussy, and T2 was laughing and calling her all sorts of names, Vicky flung himself in air and with one stroke, pierced T2’s neck from behind.

 

UUuggghh was the last sound that emanated from T2, as T1 looked up, Roopa kicked him and before he could go towards his weapon, Vicky pounced on him piercing his thigh with khukhri.

 

T1 screamed aloud, making everyone hear his scream in near vicinity causing worry to T3 and elation to cops engaged in encounter with him.

 

V – Saale bahenchod tu bang karega Kafir aurat ka (you will bang a kafir woman) he hissed

 

T2 – aaaahhh

 

Vicky took his khukhri and chopped off T2’s genitals.

 

 

Aaahhhhhhhhh – he screamed.

 

V – bahenchod, teri gaand main maarunga woh bhi khukhri se. (I will fuck your ass with this khukhri)

 

T2 screamed in a mix of pain and fear.

 

Roopa meanwhile went towards Jasdeep and comforted him.

 

Jasdeep had his eyes closed, since he knew the shirt was torn..

 

Vicky flung his shirt towards Roopa. She thanked him.

 

With renewed vigour, the cops killed T3 and they took Raj & Aman towards hospital.  The remaining security officer chap ran towards Roopa’s spot and froze when he saw Jasdeep injured and then saw Vicky putting the khukhri in T2’s ass and rotating it. Nobody had seen that side of Vicky. It was a first for Vicky even.

 

Before Vicky could go further, Roopa picked her pistol and killed T2 firing 3 shots at him. The other cop was asked to take Jasdeep to hospital and it was Roopa and Vicky alone with the bodies of 3 terrorists.  They stood guard.

 

R – tu kyon aaya (why did you come)

 

V – saale mere maal ko chod rahe thhey (they were fucking my babe)

 

R – chup saale, aise mein bhi jokes (you cracking jokes even now)

 

V – Roopa, tera husn, tera jism kaam aa gaya.

 

Roopa smiles and they hug each other.

 

Meanwhile large security officer troops move towards the spot. Roopa tells Vicky the story to be sold.

 

The IG comes himself and sees Roopa in a shirt and Vicky in a vest.

 

R – sir Vicky hero hai aajka. Isne khukhri se attack kiya ek terrorists pe and killed him in a flash and then attack the other. In the fight, when the other terrorist was trying to shoot at Vicky, I shot him. But Vicky had injured him like hell before that.

 

IG smiled, sensing the gaps in the story.

 

IG called Vicky’s dad and explained him everything.

 

VD – Proud of you son

 

V – thanks dad

 

That night, Roopa took Vicky to a hotel and they spent the night there. 

 

Next morning, Vicky packed his bags and left for Delhi. 

 

The newspapers / TV channels were full of foiled terror attack stories with Roopa, Rajwinder, Aman, Jasdeep and other security officer officers becoming cynosure of eyes. The media was told about a civilian’s act of bravery but for safety reasons, name was not divulged.

 

Vicky’s keeps in that society realized who the person might have been. 

 

Vicky’s dad ensured that the message was sent to Vicky’s boss, owner of the company, to send Vicky to some other assignment in other part of country. The owner was himself son of a senior Army officer and understood such things. Vicky got in touch with his keeps at Manesar and got Adaa a job in a hotel in Delhi, thanks to Mrs Kapoor. All of them were taken away from the Manesar Society and asked to maintain a low profile. Lisa couldn’t move for obvious reasons, she was asked to leave for some vacation with kids. She went and returned after a couple of months. Kids’ college was told to comply.

 

(I am now going to give a break to this story for some time. Am thinking of penning a new idea that came about after reading one other story on xossip. Will revisit My Story after some more time with some new ideas)

 

Meanwhile anyone willing to pick up threads from here and write on the same thread, welcome. Only condition no incest.

 

 

 

 

 

We move the story forward and it is almost 8-10 months since the terrorist incident. Vicky after a sabbatical had moved to a sister concern of the parent company in Greater Noida area.  For 2 months after terrorist incident in Manesar he moved to some special place created by Intelligence agencies to hide their assets, and when his dad was sure that he would be safe, he got him out and the parent company was too glad to accommodate him in their sister concern. He was an asset. The sister concern was a very small company of around 35-40 staff, though they were into hardcore engineering services. Vicky was given the role of COO to manage the show. He was the de-facto boss of that entity.

 

In next 6-7 months, Vicky became a much valued asset. Vicky’ dad ensured that there was no let up in keeping Vicky safe. Terrorists and their sympathizers had luxury of finding him and attacking him as per their choice. Security agencies had to deliver everytime and always. Since Syed was dead, hence link reaching out to Vicky was thin. Also to confuse the anti national forces, the entire team of Vicky was shifted. Mrs Kapoor was feeling blessed to have resources like Sadaf, Zarina, Sonia and the new addition Adaa was helping her clinch the deals. Adaa too was enjoying being with hotties and making love to them.  She had no qualms about Syed being dead.

 

Vicky had a studio Apartment given to him by the company, about 2km from the office. He had a plush office and had an executive assistant. A super sexy Sonia Kaur who was also a regular visitor to his studio apartment during non office hours and Vicky had helped her to blossom a lot.

 

After some gap of a few months, he had made contact with his entire harem barring Lisa and now had many visitors to take care of his needs.  Adaa was the most frequent one. Zainab, Paramjeet and their daughters/nieces gave good competition to Sonia. Mrs Kapoor, Safia, their daughters, nieces etc, all would turn up, making even Sonia to sit up and take notice.

 

Sonia was getting married and had to relocate to Canada and hence the need to have a replacement. Company head knew value of Vicky and some bit about his sexcapades but he was too valuable an asset to be lost. Sonia was around 29-30yrs old and was getting married to some chap who was well settled in Canada. Wedding was a few months away and hence she was asked to get a god replacement. Vicky had told her about what all he needed in an EA including sexual part.

 

S – Vicky boss

 

V – bol (Tell)

 

S – Meri cousin hai, Ashmeet, bahut sundar hai (my cousin Ashmeet is very beautiful)

 

V – hmmmm then

 

S – you take her as EA

 

V – she knows about sexual game

 

S – not yet, main brief kar doongi (I will brief her)

 

V – show her pic

 

Sonia opens her FB account to show her pics. She was beautiful and curvy. Vicky liked her.

 

V – is she working

 

S – hmmm as some admin assistant

 

V – Sonia I want her

 

S – done boss. Toh EA banaoge?

 

V – no, our Admin chap, Karan, is also putting in his papers.

 

S – But he hasn’t resigned

 

V – arrey baba I know. He applied for a position in a company and got selected. My friend is HR head there.

 

S – boss tussi great ho

 

S – Vicky Ash ko EA bana lo (make her an EA)

 

V – pata hai you want your sis to make good money. Trust me.

 

S – but Vicky

 

Vicky pulls her in his lap. He had a very big office and Sonia had done “extra work” in every nook and corner of the room and bathroom.

 

V – Samajh, getting her as a replacement for Karan at lower wages will be easy. None will notice. All sardarnis are Kaurs. Kisi ko pata nahin chalega. For EA, salary is more, likely that even MD may want to check credentials. Phir kya karegi tu? (none will know, what will you do then?)

 

S – as you say boss but give her good appraisal every year

 

V – depends on her performance

 

Both laugh…

 

Next day Karan resigned and Ashmeet was asked to apply. Since it was a regular replacement position, owner trusted Vicky to take call. Job was Ashmeet’s. A word about Ashmeet.

 

5feet 3 inches, milky white complexion, cat eyes, extremely good features, lush lips. Very kissable. Straight hair right upto lower back. Boobs and ass well proportioned, not extraordinary but good sized.

 

She was given appointment letter and asked to resign in her previous organization and join them a few days before Karan left to ensure handing over.

 

Sonia briefed the head hunters for the EA position and Vicky had interviewed almost 8-9 candidates and the girls/women they had sent focused more on physical attributes. God knows what they understood.  Out of 8-9 4 were fit for a brothel. Vicky looked at Sonia angrily and she in turn gave a piece of her mind to the consulting firm. As per policy of their company, the position was also advertised on the website and HR forwarded a few CVs to Vicky for his consideration. 

 

It was a Saturday and Vicky kept that day reserved for interviews.  He had shortlisted 5 CVs and till now out of 4 CV he had shortlisted 2 for further rounds. The candidates were well rounded in body shape, experience, intellect… not necessarily in the same order though.

 

The HR person called Vicky to inform that the last candidate, Safiya Qureshi will be a bit late, by about 15 minutes since the taxi she took got a flat tyre. Vicky understood and took a tea break.  He called Sonia to his office and enjoyed some extra curricular activity. After about 12-15 minutes, he got a message from HR that the last candidate had arrived.

 

Vicky told HR to let her wait for a few minutes and let her gather her bearings. In the mean time Vicky too went to the washroom and freshened up and then he went through the CV again.

 

Safiya Qureshi, age 38 years, Post Graduate, related experience 14 years. Lived pretty close to where Vicky lived. Had 3 kids (all daughters). Hubby – in private service.  The lady had good credentials in terms of quality experience.

 

And then she walked in.

 

“May I come in” a very soft voice filled the vaccum in Vicky’s room. Without looking up, he said “yes please” and then looked up as the angel from above walked in his office.

 

Vicky was bowled over.