29-12-2024, 12:37 PM
Chapter 13: Ashamed of Myself for Letting the Cameraman taking full Advantage of Me
As I started my Bike and paid for the Parking and began leaving the place, I began cursing myself for letting the Cameraman insert his hand inside my White Leggings and my Grey Colour Panties and finger my Pussy. “Stupid Bitch, why did you even let him touch you yesterday? If you had stopped him from grabbing your Ass on the first day itself, he would not have come this far and fingered your Pussy,” I was yelling at myself. “At least you should have stopped him, when grabbed your Pussy over your Panties,” I yelled at myself. Though my dad always yells at me, deep inside he loved me and I loved him more than he did. My Dad started yelling at me only after he found out that I was in love with a Pizza Delivery Boy, and he was not the right guy for me to Marry. Only in the morning I realised how right my dad was after the Pizza Delivery Boy I was in love with humiliated me. I always loved my Dad, and only because of that reason, when the Cameraman began saying he was like my Dad, I began blindly falling for his Trap and ended up getting my Pussy fingered by him. “Thank God, you got out of Car, Meera, or else the Camameraman would have fucked you inside his Car it self,” telling myself and comforting myself I went home.
As I reached our street, the neighbours were vacating their house and the Packers and Movers had parked their Truck and all the items to be loaded on to the Truck, right in the middle of the road, and I couldn’t pass through. “Hey, if you block the road like this, how should people go?,” as I yelled at a guy who was packing all the Boxes, the moment he and his friend saw me, they openly began ogling at my Boobs over my Yellow Kurti tops, and that's when I realised that I had left my shawl inside the Cameraman’s car itself. As the both began removing all the Boxes and began making way for me, and I began to slowly sneak through the little space I had just for my Bike, spreading my legs apart for balance. Spreading my legs for support gave the two perverts nice full view of my Legs in my White Leggings, “my God, what a Babe,” as one guy exclaimed, thinking that I wouldn’t hear him, all of a sudden a strong gust of wind hit against me and lifted my Yellow Kurti from the front and the gave them a full view of my Pussy area over my White Leggings, “my God.. mmmm!” the other guy exclaimed, and ignoring them I began riding my bike inside the house.
As I started my Bike and paid for the Parking and began leaving the place, I began cursing myself for letting the Cameraman insert his hand inside my White Leggings and my Grey Colour Panties and finger my Pussy. “Stupid Bitch, why did you even let him touch you yesterday? If you had stopped him from grabbing your Ass on the first day itself, he would not have come this far and fingered your Pussy,” I was yelling at myself. “At least you should have stopped him, when grabbed your Pussy over your Panties,” I yelled at myself. Though my dad always yells at me, deep inside he loved me and I loved him more than he did. My Dad started yelling at me only after he found out that I was in love with a Pizza Delivery Boy, and he was not the right guy for me to Marry. Only in the morning I realised how right my dad was after the Pizza Delivery Boy I was in love with humiliated me. I always loved my Dad, and only because of that reason, when the Cameraman began saying he was like my Dad, I began blindly falling for his Trap and ended up getting my Pussy fingered by him. “Thank God, you got out of Car, Meera, or else the Camameraman would have fucked you inside his Car it self,” telling myself and comforting myself I went home.
As I reached our street, the neighbours were vacating their house and the Packers and Movers had parked their Truck and all the items to be loaded on to the Truck, right in the middle of the road, and I couldn’t pass through. “Hey, if you block the road like this, how should people go?,” as I yelled at a guy who was packing all the Boxes, the moment he and his friend saw me, they openly began ogling at my Boobs over my Yellow Kurti tops, and that's when I realised that I had left my shawl inside the Cameraman’s car itself. As the both began removing all the Boxes and began making way for me, and I began to slowly sneak through the little space I had just for my Bike, spreading my legs apart for balance. Spreading my legs for support gave the two perverts nice full view of my Legs in my White Leggings, “my God, what a Babe,” as one guy exclaimed, thinking that I wouldn’t hear him, all of a sudden a strong gust of wind hit against me and lifted my Yellow Kurti from the front and the gave them a full view of my Pussy area over my White Leggings, “my God.. mmmm!” the other guy exclaimed, and ignoring them I began riding my bike inside the house.