27-06-2019, 10:41 AM
She stood up his semen start to trickle from her bottom and down the inside of her thigh. She felt ashamed by what had just happened. How could she have responded so to the raw sex that she had just been forced to submit to?
Guilt suddenly gripped her as she again realized she had cheated on her loving husband Rahul.
"Please sit down Deepti," he said. "We have some arrangements to discuss. I'd like to show you a video first though."
Then pushing the button on phone. Deepti was horrified to realize that everything she had done had been caught on tape. She was being blackmailed again.
At that Ranjeet stopped the tape and turned towards her. "As you can see Deepti, unless you want copies of this tape to go to your husband, your parents and other members of your community, you will obey as I say."
“I want you at hotel Taj, at the second floor restaurant at 5 pm sharp. You will join Mr. Ajit Sethi- a top executive and a dear friend of mine for dinner and then go to his room with him. He will want more then to just look at you as I did today. You will submit to whatever he demands and you had best make it enjoyable for him. If I get any reports of you not obeying or of you not being enthusiastic and I will put this video online. DO you understand?"
“Don’t do this, you have already had me, you can continue using me but no one else please, I am not a whore” She burst out crying
“The choice is yours…”
She stood dumbfounded before him.
"No I can’t do it…Please don’t do this to me…” She went down and grabbed his feet
“That’s ok, I gave you the choice, hope you don’t regret”
He just calmly picked up the phone and started to play with it
"What are you doing?" she said frantically, half suspecting I already knew.
"Putting the video on our office whatsapp group." He said.
She leapt from the ground and tried to snatch her hand on his phone. He overpowered her and pushed her aside
"My god! What are you doing? Please don’t ruin my life you filthy Asshole!" she screamed.
"Keep your voice down, Deepti” He then slapped Deepti
"Let me go over the rules one last time – after this, there will be no second chances. You will do everything I tell you do you grasp what I am saying to you?"
"Yes ...." she said, crying.
Sobbing now even more then yesterday when she had agreed to his initial demands on her, Deepti realized she would no longer have any choice but to obey Ranjeet's demands.
He then got up and left. She wondered what she would do when she went to meet this Mr. Ajit Sethi tomorrow.
She awoke to an empty house as Rahul was still away. She immediately remembered the last thoughts she had had before she drifted off to sleep. A chill running through her, thinking ahead to what lay ahead of her this fateful day.
What should she wear she wondered? What did you wear to meet a strange man who was going to be using your body? What would he look like and what would he expect her to do? Needing something to fortify her she went to the kitchen and got out the vodka and made a quick drink. She never had a drink in the day but today was different she knew she need it to give her strength.
Before she knew it, it was time to get dressed for her date? Was that what she should call it? Looking through her closet she settled on a simple black dress that she felt would not make her look too conspicuous in the Taj at 5pm. Adding her makeup she looked in the mirror and while pleased with what she saw, she wondered why am I making my self look so good? Is this what a prostitute does to please her clients?
All too soon it was time to leave and she got into her car. Arriving downtown at the Taj, she drove into the parking garage.
What would he look like? Was he well built like Mr. Ranjeet or a crinkly old man? Oh, god, she thought she just couldn’t bare the thought
As if in a trance, she walked slowly to the entrance to the restaurant. There she asked the hostess if Mr. Ajit Sethi was there.
“Yes”, she said, “and you must be Deepti. Mr. Sethi is waiting for you at his table. Please follow me.”
This was it, she was really here and she knew now she could not back out. The hostess led her to the back of the resturant and there at the table in the corner was Mr. Sethi. Mr. Sethi stood and extended his hand to her in greeting. A chill ran down her spine as she felt him squeeze her small hand. "So nice to meet you Deepti, Please have a seat. I hope you don't mind but I took the liberty of ordering today's special for both of us," he said as he pulled out the chair to his left for her. "I must say you are everything Mr. Ranjeet said you would be. What would you like to drink?" he inquired. While she would usually not even think of having a drink with a strange, today she quickly asked for a vodka tonic. She knew she would need the strong drinks effects to help her through the coming ordeal. Without any hesitation Mr. Sethi informed the waiter of her drink order. "I thought we would enjoy a nice meal and then adjourn to my room where we can get to know each other much better." Please tell me about yourself" he commented.
The chit chat started. What Deepti did not know is that today was just a test to see if she would really give in to Ranjeet's demands and in fact was a trap. Ranjeet was in fact already now up in Mr. Sethi's room getting everything ready to record today's events for further control of Deepti. After today with everything on tape, there would be no way that she could refuse his additional demands. After today she would truly be one of his. The meal was a blur to Deepti and she just went through the motions of eating, not really hungry as her stomach was all full of butterflies. As Sethi continued to talk she realized he was quite well educated and not unpleasant to talk with. Then as he continued to devour his meal she felt his left hand under the table on her leg. With the table cloth hiding his actions from everyone else in the restaurant, he easily slid his hand under her dress and slid it up, gently caressing her soft inner thigh. Fear swept over her but she knew she could do nothing to stop him, even though here she was in a public place being felt up by a total stranger. Then she thought to herself, does it really matter? In a very short time wouldn't she be up in his room letting him do anything he wanted with her? His finger had deftly wormed its way to the vee between her legs and was now rubbing her most intimate spot. She felt a warm blush pass over her as she realized she had become wet from his efforts. She fought the feeling but unsuccessfully as she realized he was going to cause her to have an orgasm. Just as the waiter returned to the table to collect their dishes; a strong wave swept through her. She clamped her legs together trapping his hand as he brought her to a pleasant climax. Oh, god she thought how could I have let that happen? Did the waiter realize what was going on? Did he realize that Mr. Sethi had his hand between her legs? That she was letting him have his way with her? "Could I get either of you some desert today?" the waiter asked. Mr. Sethi answered in the negative for both of them. "We have to be going as we have a busy evening," he responded. "Could you I have the check?" After paying for the meal and leaving a generous tip, Mr. Sethi stood up and extended his hand to her. "Shall we go he said to her?" Having some difficulty responding because of the dryness in her throat, she softly answered "Yes".
Guilt suddenly gripped her as she again realized she had cheated on her loving husband Rahul.
"Please sit down Deepti," he said. "We have some arrangements to discuss. I'd like to show you a video first though."
Then pushing the button on phone. Deepti was horrified to realize that everything she had done had been caught on tape. She was being blackmailed again.
At that Ranjeet stopped the tape and turned towards her. "As you can see Deepti, unless you want copies of this tape to go to your husband, your parents and other members of your community, you will obey as I say."
“I want you at hotel Taj, at the second floor restaurant at 5 pm sharp. You will join Mr. Ajit Sethi- a top executive and a dear friend of mine for dinner and then go to his room with him. He will want more then to just look at you as I did today. You will submit to whatever he demands and you had best make it enjoyable for him. If I get any reports of you not obeying or of you not being enthusiastic and I will put this video online. DO you understand?"
“Don’t do this, you have already had me, you can continue using me but no one else please, I am not a whore” She burst out crying
“The choice is yours…”
She stood dumbfounded before him.
"No I can’t do it…Please don’t do this to me…” She went down and grabbed his feet
“That’s ok, I gave you the choice, hope you don’t regret”
He just calmly picked up the phone and started to play with it
"What are you doing?" she said frantically, half suspecting I already knew.
"Putting the video on our office whatsapp group." He said.
She leapt from the ground and tried to snatch her hand on his phone. He overpowered her and pushed her aside
"My god! What are you doing? Please don’t ruin my life you filthy Asshole!" she screamed.
"Keep your voice down, Deepti” He then slapped Deepti
"Let me go over the rules one last time – after this, there will be no second chances. You will do everything I tell you do you grasp what I am saying to you?"
"Yes ...." she said, crying.
Sobbing now even more then yesterday when she had agreed to his initial demands on her, Deepti realized she would no longer have any choice but to obey Ranjeet's demands.
He then got up and left. She wondered what she would do when she went to meet this Mr. Ajit Sethi tomorrow.
She awoke to an empty house as Rahul was still away. She immediately remembered the last thoughts she had had before she drifted off to sleep. A chill running through her, thinking ahead to what lay ahead of her this fateful day.
What should she wear she wondered? What did you wear to meet a strange man who was going to be using your body? What would he look like and what would he expect her to do? Needing something to fortify her she went to the kitchen and got out the vodka and made a quick drink. She never had a drink in the day but today was different she knew she need it to give her strength.
Before she knew it, it was time to get dressed for her date? Was that what she should call it? Looking through her closet she settled on a simple black dress that she felt would not make her look too conspicuous in the Taj at 5pm. Adding her makeup she looked in the mirror and while pleased with what she saw, she wondered why am I making my self look so good? Is this what a prostitute does to please her clients?
All too soon it was time to leave and she got into her car. Arriving downtown at the Taj, she drove into the parking garage.
What would he look like? Was he well built like Mr. Ranjeet or a crinkly old man? Oh, god, she thought she just couldn’t bare the thought
As if in a trance, she walked slowly to the entrance to the restaurant. There she asked the hostess if Mr. Ajit Sethi was there.
“Yes”, she said, “and you must be Deepti. Mr. Sethi is waiting for you at his table. Please follow me.”
This was it, she was really here and she knew now she could not back out. The hostess led her to the back of the resturant and there at the table in the corner was Mr. Sethi. Mr. Sethi stood and extended his hand to her in greeting. A chill ran down her spine as she felt him squeeze her small hand. "So nice to meet you Deepti, Please have a seat. I hope you don't mind but I took the liberty of ordering today's special for both of us," he said as he pulled out the chair to his left for her. "I must say you are everything Mr. Ranjeet said you would be. What would you like to drink?" he inquired. While she would usually not even think of having a drink with a strange, today she quickly asked for a vodka tonic. She knew she would need the strong drinks effects to help her through the coming ordeal. Without any hesitation Mr. Sethi informed the waiter of her drink order. "I thought we would enjoy a nice meal and then adjourn to my room where we can get to know each other much better." Please tell me about yourself" he commented.
The chit chat started. What Deepti did not know is that today was just a test to see if she would really give in to Ranjeet's demands and in fact was a trap. Ranjeet was in fact already now up in Mr. Sethi's room getting everything ready to record today's events for further control of Deepti. After today with everything on tape, there would be no way that she could refuse his additional demands. After today she would truly be one of his. The meal was a blur to Deepti and she just went through the motions of eating, not really hungry as her stomach was all full of butterflies. As Sethi continued to talk she realized he was quite well educated and not unpleasant to talk with. Then as he continued to devour his meal she felt his left hand under the table on her leg. With the table cloth hiding his actions from everyone else in the restaurant, he easily slid his hand under her dress and slid it up, gently caressing her soft inner thigh. Fear swept over her but she knew she could do nothing to stop him, even though here she was in a public place being felt up by a total stranger. Then she thought to herself, does it really matter? In a very short time wouldn't she be up in his room letting him do anything he wanted with her? His finger had deftly wormed its way to the vee between her legs and was now rubbing her most intimate spot. She felt a warm blush pass over her as she realized she had become wet from his efforts. She fought the feeling but unsuccessfully as she realized he was going to cause her to have an orgasm. Just as the waiter returned to the table to collect their dishes; a strong wave swept through her. She clamped her legs together trapping his hand as he brought her to a pleasant climax. Oh, god she thought how could I have let that happen? Did the waiter realize what was going on? Did he realize that Mr. Sethi had his hand between her legs? That she was letting him have his way with her? "Could I get either of you some desert today?" the waiter asked. Mr. Sethi answered in the negative for both of them. "We have to be going as we have a busy evening," he responded. "Could you I have the check?" After paying for the meal and leaving a generous tip, Mr. Sethi stood up and extended his hand to her. "Shall we go he said to her?" Having some difficulty responding because of the dryness in her throat, she softly answered "Yes".
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