Misc. Erotica The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Sathya Krishnan

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Murthy who was watching my sister Ammu helplessly getting hugged by the Hero only in her pink blouse and pink petticoat, and getting yelled at by the director, and was ogling at her.  Clearly he was in the mood to have her today, I could clearly see lust in his eyes for my cute sister Ammu.  “Mr. Director, there is another farmhouse right next to this one, if Ammu is not comfortable here, why don’t we take Ammu there and have fun, I mean have practice there?” the Village Chief Murthy said.  “I am the director here, you are just an actor who is doing the Zamindar role, don’t tell me to change my location,” the director yelled at Murthy.  Murthy, who usually never let's anyone yell at him, was controlling himself as his only intention was to have fun with my sister Ammu.  “Shall we go to the adjacent farmhouse, Ammu?” the hero asked my sister.  “Let's go there sir,” my sister said.  “Director Sir, please let's go to the adjacent farmhouse,” the hero requested.  “Ammu, if we go there and again you start complaining that you are uncomfortable there as well, then you are out of the project,” the director said.  “I won’t complain sir, I promise,” my sister said.  “Zamindar Ramalingam, go open the adjacent farmhouse, we will join you,” the director said, mentioning Murthy’s character and sending him to open the adjacent farmhouse.  “Shall we go now, Hero sir?” the director asked.  “Okay,” as the hero said, my sister started picking up her saree and started wearing her saree.  “Ammu don’t wear your saree,” the director said and looked at the hero.  “Hero sir, when you and Ammu jump into the waterfall, Ammu drowns into the water and gets unconscious, and you save her and carry her over the shoulders and take her to the land and place her on the grass.  I am going to show you how to carry Ammu over the shoulder, just watch me,” he said and called my sister towards him.  As my sister went towards him holding her saree in hand, “hero sir, hold this,” he said and took the saree from her and gave it to the Hero.  “Ammu, I am going to carry you over my shoulder.  You are unconscious, so you must not move okay?” the director said.  “Sure sir,” my sister agreed.  “Alright, ready?” the director said and started carrying my sister over his right shoulder placing his right hand over my sister’s ass cheeks.  “Hero sir, watch this, you must carry Ammu like this, with your right hand over Ammu’s ass cheeks, he started carrying her to the adjacent farmhouse, in which Murthy was already ready with the door open.  That farmhouse was the exact replica of the other one.  As soon as he entered inside, as my sister was hoping that the director would drop her down, “Hero sir, while carrying Ammu over her shoulder, you should pinch Ammu’s ass cheek and slap her ass cheeks trying to wake her up from unconsciousness, okay?” the director said.  With my sister still over his right shoulder, “And, Ammu, you are are still unconscious so no matter how much the Hero pinches you or slaps you here,” he said, placing both hands over my sister’s ass cheeks, “you should not wake up from unconsciousness, okay?” the director said.  “Okay, Sir,” my sister Ammu said.  “And Hero Sir, don’t pinch Ammu’s ass cheeks too much okay, it will hurt and she will start moving and ruin the scene, okay? Just place your hand softly over Ammu’s ass cheek like this and pinch gently,” the director said and placed his right hand over my sister’s left ass cheek and grabbed her left ass cheek fully and when the director squeezed her left ass cheek with force, three of his fingers went between my sister’s ass crack, “mmmmm,” she moaned and moved uncomfortably.  “You see that, Hero Sir?  Don’t take your hand between her asscrack, she will start moving uncomfortably like she moved just now.  And don’t slap Ammu’s ass cheeks hard, as well, slap gently like this,,” the director said, slapped my sister’s ass hard and her ass cheeks started jiggling, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah,” my sister screamed.