02-06-2019, 01:00 PM
Nilanjana, swallowing all shame and dignity, started licking Choudhariji’s feet, but after only a few licks he put his foot on her face and pushed her away.
Vicky, “Oh, oh….. looks like you’re not able to keep our guest interested… now what do we do? Jamuna is not yet in any condition to entertain him. After all, he is our chief guest. We’re obliged to provide some entertainment for him. If you can’t keep him entertained, we’ll just have to see some more of Kumkum’s videos. We have several very interesting recordings of her…… even more interesting than what’s on the screen now.”
Nilanjana took a quick look at the scene frozen on the TV screen, of Kumkum in her bra, bending forward and about to take off her jeans.
“No… please… give me another chance… I’ll entertain him…”
“Well……, you can try…..”, Vicky said doubtfully.
Nilanjana sat up straight on her knees, although Vicky was still holding her on a leash and held up her boobs, offering them to Choudhariji…
“Oh, Choudhariji, wouldn’t you like to play with my boobs…….. see how sexy they are……”
Choudhariji just looked her without saying anything and without showing much interest…
“See how big and soft they are….” She continued, squeezing her boobs, “… and look how hard my nipples have become… wouldn’t you like to pinch them…” she said, tugging at her nipples, using her most seductive voice, although she was dying of shame inside…
“No !”, said Choudhariji, “I’ve seen the others play with them and they don’t interest me… they’re neither as big as Jamuna’s, nor as cute as Kumkum’s…”
Vicky gave a little tug on her leash, “well, randi bhabhi, don’t you have anything else you can offer our guest?”
Nilanjana, looking defeated, looked at him without understanding what he meant…
“… something on the other end ??...”
Nilanjana understood what he meant… “…. Oh…, my… my… p.. p.. pussy….”
and started to get up in order to take off her panty, but Vicky gave a sharp tug on the leash and caused her to topple over, making everyone laugh…
“Who gave you permission to get up or to take off your panty?” Vicky said sharply.
“but… but…”, she said, sitting up again…
“First you must get Choudhariji to agree that he’s interested in seeing your pussy ... otherwise we’ll just have to play another video of Kumkum… I think the one of her taking a bath has come out quite nicely…”
Nilanjana was becoming desperate, “Oh, Choudhariji, please take a look at my pussy…”
Vicky gave her a kick on her butt, making her topple over again, “How dare you use his name??? Don’t you know what you’re supposed to call him?”
Nilanjana sat up again, “Ji… ji… maa… maalik…”
Choudhariji, “Pussy? My English is not very good. What is it called in Hindi?”
“Maalik… maalik …. my…. … it’s my…. ch… choot… maalik…” she said her voice cracking out of shame and fear…
Choudhariji, “oh, you do know some nice words, eh? Let’s see which other words you know – that might be interesting…”
“first tell me what else do you call your… what did you say?... pussy? … and put your hand on it when you talk about it…”
She put her hand on her pussy, over the panty…
“…maalik, vagina?”
Everyone laughed at that, but waited for her to continue without saying anything…
“… cunt?...”
“OK – and what do you call those things you were offering me just now?”
She put her hands on her boobs, “my breasts, maalik… my boobs… my tits…”
“and in hindi?”
She had to think for a second, “… hmm… du du?...” she said hesitantly, not sure of it, but not being able to think of anything else…
“du du???” everyone started laughing…
She thought hard and remembered, “…mmm… Mammey ?....”
“Ha… ha… ha… Ok, I’ll accept that…”
“Now, what do you call this thing that’s making a tent in my lungi?” he asked as he leaned forward and stroked his dick, as he looked close at her face…
She hesitated, not wanting to say such words, but knowing she had no choice, “Maalik… it’s your… penis…”
but as she said it, she knew that’s not what they wanted to hear, so she continued,
“… your dick ?...”
A tug on the leash from Vicky told her that she better continue…
“… your prick?”
“And in Hindi?...”
“… l… l… lund…”, she said, “…l…l… lauda…”
everyone clapped at that, embarrassing her further…
Choudhariji said sarcastically, “boy, she’s a total randi… no decent woman would know such words….. he… he… he…”
“Well, surely you’re angy at us now… give us some gaalis… hindi gaalis….”
She sat stunned… she knew the words they wanted to hear, but couldn’t bring herself to say them…
Vicky, “Surely, a total randi like you must be know some gaalis… it will be entertaining to hear them…. Otherwise, we can always find other entertainment…”
“No… no… maalik…. Hmmm.. Bhenchod… hmmm… madarchod…”, as tears started to form at the corner of her eyes…
Everyone was laughing and clapping now…, except Choudhariji…
“… I don’t know any more…”, she said tearfully, although she did know more…
Vicky said, “come on…”, as he gave another tug on her leash…
“…mmm… bhonsadi ka… teri maa ki choot… teri maa ka bhonsada… hmmm… laude ke baal…”
At this finally even Choudhariji laughed and clapped, “Not bad… you’ve certainly proved yourself to be a total randi…”
“Wah! Wah!... OK – I just might think about getting entertained by you…..”
“Now, what was it you were offering to show me?”
“maalik… my… my… choot… maalik…”
Vicky, “not like that randi… get back on your hands and knees, like a bitch… stick out your ass, look up in his eyes and beg real hard...”
She got back into that humiliating position and looked at Choudhariji with pleading eyes…
“maalik… please look at my choot…” she begged…
“Ah, yes – you wanted me to see your choot…, right…”
“But why? Why would I want to see your choot?... I don’t think I’m interested…”
Nilanjana felt despair and two big tears dropped from her eyes. She had never imagined that she would feel chagrinned because a fat stranger refused to see her pussy…
Vicky, “Oh, oh….. looks like you’re not able to keep our guest interested… now what do we do? Jamuna is not yet in any condition to entertain him. After all, he is our chief guest. We’re obliged to provide some entertainment for him. If you can’t keep him entertained, we’ll just have to see some more of Kumkum’s videos. We have several very interesting recordings of her…… even more interesting than what’s on the screen now.”
Nilanjana took a quick look at the scene frozen on the TV screen, of Kumkum in her bra, bending forward and about to take off her jeans.
“No… please… give me another chance… I’ll entertain him…”
“Well……, you can try…..”, Vicky said doubtfully.
Nilanjana sat up straight on her knees, although Vicky was still holding her on a leash and held up her boobs, offering them to Choudhariji…
“Oh, Choudhariji, wouldn’t you like to play with my boobs…….. see how sexy they are……”
Choudhariji just looked her without saying anything and without showing much interest…
“See how big and soft they are….” She continued, squeezing her boobs, “… and look how hard my nipples have become… wouldn’t you like to pinch them…” she said, tugging at her nipples, using her most seductive voice, although she was dying of shame inside…
“No !”, said Choudhariji, “I’ve seen the others play with them and they don’t interest me… they’re neither as big as Jamuna’s, nor as cute as Kumkum’s…”
Vicky gave a little tug on her leash, “well, randi bhabhi, don’t you have anything else you can offer our guest?”
Nilanjana, looking defeated, looked at him without understanding what he meant…
“… something on the other end ??...”
Nilanjana understood what he meant… “…. Oh…, my… my… p.. p.. pussy….”
and started to get up in order to take off her panty, but Vicky gave a sharp tug on the leash and caused her to topple over, making everyone laugh…
“Who gave you permission to get up or to take off your panty?” Vicky said sharply.
“but… but…”, she said, sitting up again…
“First you must get Choudhariji to agree that he’s interested in seeing your pussy ... otherwise we’ll just have to play another video of Kumkum… I think the one of her taking a bath has come out quite nicely…”
Nilanjana was becoming desperate, “Oh, Choudhariji, please take a look at my pussy…”
Vicky gave her a kick on her butt, making her topple over again, “How dare you use his name??? Don’t you know what you’re supposed to call him?”
Nilanjana sat up again, “Ji… ji… maa… maalik…”
Choudhariji, “Pussy? My English is not very good. What is it called in Hindi?”
“Maalik… maalik …. my…. … it’s my…. ch… choot… maalik…” she said her voice cracking out of shame and fear…
Choudhariji, “oh, you do know some nice words, eh? Let’s see which other words you know – that might be interesting…”
“first tell me what else do you call your… what did you say?... pussy? … and put your hand on it when you talk about it…”
She put her hand on her pussy, over the panty…
“…maalik, vagina?”
Everyone laughed at that, but waited for her to continue without saying anything…
“… cunt?...”
“OK – and what do you call those things you were offering me just now?”
She put her hands on her boobs, “my breasts, maalik… my boobs… my tits…”
“and in hindi?”
She had to think for a second, “… hmm… du du?...” she said hesitantly, not sure of it, but not being able to think of anything else…
“du du???” everyone started laughing…
She thought hard and remembered, “…mmm… Mammey ?....”
“Ha… ha… ha… Ok, I’ll accept that…”
“Now, what do you call this thing that’s making a tent in my lungi?” he asked as he leaned forward and stroked his dick, as he looked close at her face…
She hesitated, not wanting to say such words, but knowing she had no choice, “Maalik… it’s your… penis…”
but as she said it, she knew that’s not what they wanted to hear, so she continued,
“… your dick ?...”
A tug on the leash from Vicky told her that she better continue…
“… your prick?”
“And in Hindi?...”
“… l… l… lund…”, she said, “…l…l… lauda…”
everyone clapped at that, embarrassing her further…
Choudhariji said sarcastically, “boy, she’s a total randi… no decent woman would know such words….. he… he… he…”
“Well, surely you’re angy at us now… give us some gaalis… hindi gaalis….”
She sat stunned… she knew the words they wanted to hear, but couldn’t bring herself to say them…
Vicky, “Surely, a total randi like you must be know some gaalis… it will be entertaining to hear them…. Otherwise, we can always find other entertainment…”
“No… no… maalik…. Hmmm.. Bhenchod… hmmm… madarchod…”, as tears started to form at the corner of her eyes…
Everyone was laughing and clapping now…, except Choudhariji…
“… I don’t know any more…”, she said tearfully, although she did know more…
Vicky said, “come on…”, as he gave another tug on her leash…
“…mmm… bhonsadi ka… teri maa ki choot… teri maa ka bhonsada… hmmm… laude ke baal…”
At this finally even Choudhariji laughed and clapped, “Not bad… you’ve certainly proved yourself to be a total randi…”
“Wah! Wah!... OK – I just might think about getting entertained by you…..”
“Now, what was it you were offering to show me?”
“maalik… my… my… choot… maalik…”
Vicky, “not like that randi… get back on your hands and knees, like a bitch… stick out your ass, look up in his eyes and beg real hard...”
She got back into that humiliating position and looked at Choudhariji with pleading eyes…
“maalik… please look at my choot…” she begged…
“Ah, yes – you wanted me to see your choot…, right…”
“But why? Why would I want to see your choot?... I don’t think I’m interested…”
Nilanjana felt despair and two big tears dropped from her eyes. She had never imagined that she would feel chagrinned because a fat stranger refused to see her pussy…
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