16-07-2024, 01:59 PM
*Update*
Lakshmi was reeling on the orgasm, But Imran didn’t want to give her any rest. He pulled her up and made her sit on his dick.
I: Sit on my dick. I don’t want your soiled asshole, use your cunt
Lakshmi’s body had a different will compared to her mind. Here she was cheating on her husband, making plans to sabotage his career and all her body wanted was one more orgasm. And torn between her body and mind, Lakshmi spoke.
L: I will beg them to fuck me, but promise nothing will happen to Srini.
I: If they are happy, no one will touch Srini. But first ride me well, your cunt is making a lot of juices now.
L: Yes, please make fuck hard and make me cum
I: Just say this to MLA and chacha, that should do it. And this is just to motivate you.
Imran started to lift and drop Lakshmi on his huge rod. And as Imran dropped her, Lakshmi’s weight would bring her crashing back. The force of these strokes were humongous and Lakshmi soon started to orgasm again
N: Its like her body had never orgasmed and now its orgasming continuously.
I: The slut has learned to fuck, her pussy is gripping my rod crazily
Imran once again shot inside her. The warm sticky liquid triggered more response from her body. Lakshmi sort of sat there with Imran’s now softened rod inside her. Imran lifted her a bit and placed her between Nazir and Imran.
I: Let her rest, she has a lot of work to do.
Nazir passed her a drink, which was again laced, but Lakshmi didn’t mind as she was exhausted from the innovative intercourses she was having. And she sort of dozed off.
N(Checking if she is asleep): Will this work
I: Yes, she needs this now.
N: Hmm, that I can see. She is sleeping well now that both her ass and pussy is dripping.
I: We may have to change the seat upholstery here, but yeah this bitch is born to f**k and she isn’t getting this from the husband.
N: Good call Imran. We would have missed out on this if we used more coercive tactics.
I: I have one good ability- identify a good whore when I see one.
They all took a nap as the vehicle made it back to Lakhmi’s house.
I: Wake up. We need your housekeys and where does Srini keep office keys.
L(sheepishly): I can pick it op.
I: Yeah, you are naked and have liquids oozing out all your holes. We are proud, this might be risky.
L: Oh, sorry I forgot. The housekeys are in my bag and all other keys are in a key holder, near the kitchen partition. The carkey ring has his office drawers keys too.
Nazir checks her bag picks a key and throws it to Imran. Imran gets out of the vehicle to meet someone and hands over the key. They wait until the guy comes back with another set of keys and confirms it with Lakshmi. Lakshmi nods her head in agreement. Imran tosses the keys outside back and asks the RV to be moved. In 25 mins, they reach another Farmhouse- this looked more frequently used.
I: There shouldn’t be anyone here as VIPs are coming. So you can run to a bedroom as we reach. There is a dress that is kept ready. Basic makeup stuff should also be in the dresser. Yadavji texted they are reaching in 15 mins. So get ready. While you are at it, take a quick shower, lets present you without dried cum in your holes.
The boys also went to clean themselves up. Anwar asked Maya to check on Lakshmi and help her in getting ready properly.
Lakshmi was about to close the door when Maya got in.
M: Nazir asked me to help you
L: 0h…k
M: Lets take a shower first
“When did taking a shower together become the norm?: Lakshmi wondered as both girls entered the shower area. Maya looked serious and not playful- while she inserted fingers in Lakshmi’s holes to clean them properly, Lakshmi could feel a functional attitude from Maya. As Maya finished washing her, she quipped
M: You have a fantastic body. It’s a shame we are in a hurry. Salim chacha will come soon.
L: Ohk.
As Lakshmi was exiting the bathroom, Maya blurted
M: Drier is inside the dresser.
Lakshmi went to the dresser. It looked a decently maintained cupboard. She could see a baby doll dress- semi transparent and dark red. It had G-string and no bra. Was this going to be her outfit for the evening? And some more stuff that looked like stockings lied next to it in black color. And there were some black threads.
Lakshmi started to dry her hair. As she set the drier after drying hair in about 5 mins, she heard shower stopping and soon Maya came out naked. Maya took the drier and dried her hair. As a naked Lakshmi looked confused, Maya spoke while drying her hair.
M: Those clothes are ours
L: Ours???
They looked insufficient for one, let alone two women.
M: Yes, the black clothing is yours. And the pink is mine
L: These are clothes????
M: Yeah, garter belt and stockings to be precise. The one hanging is the bra.
Lakshmi confusingly wore the stockings. Then she took the bra- well this was open- it just had the outline of a bra. There were no cloth patches on her breasts. In fact the bra outline squeezed her breasts in a manner they looked jutting out. She had never worn a garter belt, so she looked at Maya quizzingly.
M: Apply makeup and brush your hair. I’ll be with you in a moment. Also wear the heels.
That is when Lakshmi observed herself in the mirror- well she looked like a pornstar. Her breasts looked obscene and the 4” black heels also looked slutty. Lakshmi wore the heels first. Then she picked up the lipstick- and it was dark red. She applies it anyways and starts to brush her hair. As Maya kept the drier, she quickly wore the pink baby doll and the g-string. Maya picked up some eyeshadow and applied on Lakshmi’s eyelids. As Lakshmi looked at herself in the mirror she could see someone that can give pornstars’ a run for their money.
M: I am jealous of you. You don’t need foundation, your natural eyelids are almost long as what we achieve with extensions. Most of your skin is smooth even without waxing.
Lakshmi felt proud. Once again she couldn’t understand how, but as Maya praised her body, she felt a self-worth developing in her. After doing her eyelids, Maya got the garter belt, tied it around her navel and connected the strings with the stockings.
L: So this is it?
M: Yup, you look patakha hot.
L: Yes but everything is exposed. I don’t have a panty.
M: If they wanted you to wear a panty, they would have provided it.
Maya started to fix her eyelash extender and nail extenders quickly. It seemed like, she is used to this. Maya just saw her apply the same lipstick and some foundation.
L: But your clothing has a panty.
M: Oh, I am just a fluffer for this party.
L: Fluffer- what is that?
Both girls hear Imran opening the door and walking in with a glass.
I: Well a fluffers job is to keep the dicks hard. That way, your holes are better utilized. We will ensure all your holes always have a dick. Officially she is supposed to use only her hands and mouth. Hence they should look pretty.
Imran hands over a couple of pills and a drink.
I: Have this, after all the stuff we did, we don’t want you to get pregnant.
Lakshmi’s brain was halfway processing the fluffer information, when she got this. Well she didn’t want to get pregnant, so she took the pill and the drink. She later registered that she was very early in her cycle to be at risk, but she didn’t mind make it risk free.
Only Imran knew they were drugs and the drink was once again alcohol based. Lakshmi didn’t mind this now as alcohol helped her justify what she was doing to some extent.
I: Salim chacha and Yadavji should be here anytime. Remember- your and Srini’s life depend on making them happy.
L: How?
I: Well don’t hesitate. Be obedient. Salim chacha has sent someone to the airport to track Srini. If you don’t do well, Srini may be in trouble. You need not have any guilt- you are doing it for the good of your family.
Imran reached his hand to Lakshmi’s cunt and it started responding immediately.
I: See you will enjoy it.
Nazir comes into the room and announces
N: Abba and Yadav uncle has reached.
I: Maya, take Lakshmi and go out. You should be ready as they enter. Nazir, Anwar has set up the music system?
N: Yup- item songs are ready to be played the entire night.
I: Lakshmi, go there and tell Anwar if you have a song preference.
L: (She didn’t think of dancing, but being a decent dancer in college days, dancing was the least of her worries) Ohk
Lakshmi and Maya go outside the room.
N: Why are we rushing this. We have Lakshmi, we can set the trap anytime. Also if Srini is coming, do we have 3-4 hours?
I: Nazir, trust me on psychology. We shouldn’t let up. See, Srini and Lakshmi cant do anything once this action is through. Till then we shouldn’t give her mindspace. If she is alone at home, that gives time to think- guilt may creep up and she may think it through.
N: So we should keep fucking her till her husband is back
I: Yes, Srini’s flight lands at 8- even an early landing means 745 pm. It is at least 2 hours till he reaches home. So we are good till 945. Of course we should drop her around 915 so she has time to wash up.
N: Its 520, so we have around 3.5 hours.
I: Yes, and lets make them count.
As they walked out, they saw Salim and Yadav coming into the hall. Imran shows a discreet thumbs up to Yadav and
S: Yadavji, kids are telling there is a better play in this case.
Y: Yes, Imran has planned everything.
S: Why do we complicate this- lets kill him off.
I: His beautiful wife is here to convince you otherwise.
S: What difference does it make. We can f*** her even without her consent. By the looks of it, it doesn’t seem necessary though. This one looks like a seasoned slut.
Lakshmi was reeling on the orgasm, But Imran didn’t want to give her any rest. He pulled her up and made her sit on his dick.
I: Sit on my dick. I don’t want your soiled asshole, use your cunt
Lakshmi’s body had a different will compared to her mind. Here she was cheating on her husband, making plans to sabotage his career and all her body wanted was one more orgasm. And torn between her body and mind, Lakshmi spoke.
L: I will beg them to fuck me, but promise nothing will happen to Srini.
I: If they are happy, no one will touch Srini. But first ride me well, your cunt is making a lot of juices now.
L: Yes, please make fuck hard and make me cum
I: Just say this to MLA and chacha, that should do it. And this is just to motivate you.
Imran started to lift and drop Lakshmi on his huge rod. And as Imran dropped her, Lakshmi’s weight would bring her crashing back. The force of these strokes were humongous and Lakshmi soon started to orgasm again
N: Its like her body had never orgasmed and now its orgasming continuously.
I: The slut has learned to fuck, her pussy is gripping my rod crazily
Imran once again shot inside her. The warm sticky liquid triggered more response from her body. Lakshmi sort of sat there with Imran’s now softened rod inside her. Imran lifted her a bit and placed her between Nazir and Imran.
I: Let her rest, she has a lot of work to do.
Nazir passed her a drink, which was again laced, but Lakshmi didn’t mind as she was exhausted from the innovative intercourses she was having. And she sort of dozed off.
N(Checking if she is asleep): Will this work
I: Yes, she needs this now.
N: Hmm, that I can see. She is sleeping well now that both her ass and pussy is dripping.
I: We may have to change the seat upholstery here, but yeah this bitch is born to f**k and she isn’t getting this from the husband.
N: Good call Imran. We would have missed out on this if we used more coercive tactics.
I: I have one good ability- identify a good whore when I see one.
They all took a nap as the vehicle made it back to Lakhmi’s house.
I: Wake up. We need your housekeys and where does Srini keep office keys.
L(sheepishly): I can pick it op.
I: Yeah, you are naked and have liquids oozing out all your holes. We are proud, this might be risky.
L: Oh, sorry I forgot. The housekeys are in my bag and all other keys are in a key holder, near the kitchen partition. The carkey ring has his office drawers keys too.
Nazir checks her bag picks a key and throws it to Imran. Imran gets out of the vehicle to meet someone and hands over the key. They wait until the guy comes back with another set of keys and confirms it with Lakshmi. Lakshmi nods her head in agreement. Imran tosses the keys outside back and asks the RV to be moved. In 25 mins, they reach another Farmhouse- this looked more frequently used.
I: There shouldn’t be anyone here as VIPs are coming. So you can run to a bedroom as we reach. There is a dress that is kept ready. Basic makeup stuff should also be in the dresser. Yadavji texted they are reaching in 15 mins. So get ready. While you are at it, take a quick shower, lets present you without dried cum in your holes.
The boys also went to clean themselves up. Anwar asked Maya to check on Lakshmi and help her in getting ready properly.
Lakshmi was about to close the door when Maya got in.
M: Nazir asked me to help you
L: 0h…k
M: Lets take a shower first
“When did taking a shower together become the norm?: Lakshmi wondered as both girls entered the shower area. Maya looked serious and not playful- while she inserted fingers in Lakshmi’s holes to clean them properly, Lakshmi could feel a functional attitude from Maya. As Maya finished washing her, she quipped
M: You have a fantastic body. It’s a shame we are in a hurry. Salim chacha will come soon.
L: Ohk.
As Lakshmi was exiting the bathroom, Maya blurted
M: Drier is inside the dresser.
Lakshmi went to the dresser. It looked a decently maintained cupboard. She could see a baby doll dress- semi transparent and dark red. It had G-string and no bra. Was this going to be her outfit for the evening? And some more stuff that looked like stockings lied next to it in black color. And there were some black threads.
Lakshmi started to dry her hair. As she set the drier after drying hair in about 5 mins, she heard shower stopping and soon Maya came out naked. Maya took the drier and dried her hair. As a naked Lakshmi looked confused, Maya spoke while drying her hair.
M: Those clothes are ours
L: Ours???
They looked insufficient for one, let alone two women.
M: Yes, the black clothing is yours. And the pink is mine
L: These are clothes????
M: Yeah, garter belt and stockings to be precise. The one hanging is the bra.
Lakshmi confusingly wore the stockings. Then she took the bra- well this was open- it just had the outline of a bra. There were no cloth patches on her breasts. In fact the bra outline squeezed her breasts in a manner they looked jutting out. She had never worn a garter belt, so she looked at Maya quizzingly.
M: Apply makeup and brush your hair. I’ll be with you in a moment. Also wear the heels.
That is when Lakshmi observed herself in the mirror- well she looked like a pornstar. Her breasts looked obscene and the 4” black heels also looked slutty. Lakshmi wore the heels first. Then she picked up the lipstick- and it was dark red. She applies it anyways and starts to brush her hair. As Maya kept the drier, she quickly wore the pink baby doll and the g-string. Maya picked up some eyeshadow and applied on Lakshmi’s eyelids. As Lakshmi looked at herself in the mirror she could see someone that can give pornstars’ a run for their money.
M: I am jealous of you. You don’t need foundation, your natural eyelids are almost long as what we achieve with extensions. Most of your skin is smooth even without waxing.
Lakshmi felt proud. Once again she couldn’t understand how, but as Maya praised her body, she felt a self-worth developing in her. After doing her eyelids, Maya got the garter belt, tied it around her navel and connected the strings with the stockings.
L: So this is it?
M: Yup, you look patakha hot.
L: Yes but everything is exposed. I don’t have a panty.
M: If they wanted you to wear a panty, they would have provided it.
Maya started to fix her eyelash extender and nail extenders quickly. It seemed like, she is used to this. Maya just saw her apply the same lipstick and some foundation.
L: But your clothing has a panty.
M: Oh, I am just a fluffer for this party.
L: Fluffer- what is that?
Both girls hear Imran opening the door and walking in with a glass.
I: Well a fluffers job is to keep the dicks hard. That way, your holes are better utilized. We will ensure all your holes always have a dick. Officially she is supposed to use only her hands and mouth. Hence they should look pretty.
Imran hands over a couple of pills and a drink.
I: Have this, after all the stuff we did, we don’t want you to get pregnant.
Lakshmi’s brain was halfway processing the fluffer information, when she got this. Well she didn’t want to get pregnant, so she took the pill and the drink. She later registered that she was very early in her cycle to be at risk, but she didn’t mind make it risk free.
Only Imran knew they were drugs and the drink was once again alcohol based. Lakshmi didn’t mind this now as alcohol helped her justify what she was doing to some extent.
I: Salim chacha and Yadavji should be here anytime. Remember- your and Srini’s life depend on making them happy.
L: How?
I: Well don’t hesitate. Be obedient. Salim chacha has sent someone to the airport to track Srini. If you don’t do well, Srini may be in trouble. You need not have any guilt- you are doing it for the good of your family.
Imran reached his hand to Lakshmi’s cunt and it started responding immediately.
I: See you will enjoy it.
Nazir comes into the room and announces
N: Abba and Yadav uncle has reached.
I: Maya, take Lakshmi and go out. You should be ready as they enter. Nazir, Anwar has set up the music system?
N: Yup- item songs are ready to be played the entire night.
I: Lakshmi, go there and tell Anwar if you have a song preference.
L: (She didn’t think of dancing, but being a decent dancer in college days, dancing was the least of her worries) Ohk
Lakshmi and Maya go outside the room.
N: Why are we rushing this. We have Lakshmi, we can set the trap anytime. Also if Srini is coming, do we have 3-4 hours?
I: Nazir, trust me on psychology. We shouldn’t let up. See, Srini and Lakshmi cant do anything once this action is through. Till then we shouldn’t give her mindspace. If she is alone at home, that gives time to think- guilt may creep up and she may think it through.
N: So we should keep fucking her till her husband is back
I: Yes, Srini’s flight lands at 8- even an early landing means 745 pm. It is at least 2 hours till he reaches home. So we are good till 945. Of course we should drop her around 915 so she has time to wash up.
N: Its 520, so we have around 3.5 hours.
I: Yes, and lets make them count.
As they walked out, they saw Salim and Yadav coming into the hall. Imran shows a discreet thumbs up to Yadav and
S: Yadavji, kids are telling there is a better play in this case.
Y: Yes, Imran has planned everything.
S: Why do we complicate this- lets kill him off.
I: His beautiful wife is here to convince you otherwise.
S: What difference does it make. We can f*** her even without her consent. By the looks of it, it doesn’t seem necessary though. This one looks like a seasoned slut.
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