14-02-2025, 02:43 PM
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"Looks like these city girls are slutty as they say. Coming to a wedding but having fun before the bride even arrives." Pratap smirks, taking in the sight of Garima and Birju.
Garima whimpers, her face buried in her hands. She can't believe she's been caught in this mess. Her heart pounds against her ribcage as she listens to Pratap's words.
"Let me call Gauri's father and let him know what her guest have done," Pratap threatens, his voice cold and menacing. Garima's eyes widen in fear as she realizes the gravity of the situation. She looks up at him, her tears streaming down her face. "Or maybe I'll just tell everyone in the wedding hall myself. How would you like that?"
Birju, still naked and uncomfortable, sits up in the bed, feigning fear. "No, please, don't do that. I'll do anything. Anything you want." He glances over at Garima, his expression a mixture of anger and desire. "Just don't ruin her life."
Garima whimpers, her face buried in her hands. She's terrified of what Pratap might do to her, but at the same time, she can't help but feel a twisted sense of shame and guilt. She glances over at Birju, trying to gauge his reaction to Pratap's threat.
Pratap smirks, taking in the sight of Garima and Birju. "Well, well, looks like we have ourselves a little situation here. You two were really stupid to think you could get away with this." He paces around the room, his erection bobbing with each step. "But I suppose I can make a deal with you, Garima. I'll keep your secret, if you do something for me."
Garima looks up at him, her tears streaming down her face. "Anything, Pratap. I'll do anything." Her voice is shaking, but she means it. Anything to keep this from ruining her life.
Pratap smirks, moving closer to the bed. "Good girl. Here's what you're going to do." He reaches out, grabbing Garima roughly by the hair, forcing her to look up at him. "You're going to suck my cock. And you're going to make me cum."
Birju now understood Pratap's plan.He knows he has to allow Pratap to fuck her as part of the deal and didn't know how to break the news. This is better than he expected where he can later pretend innocence. He pretends to protest
"Please leave her alone. She is innocent. You have no right to do this,"Pratap lets go of Garima's hair, his expression mocking. "Oh, you're innocent now? You were just having fun with him, weren't you?" He gestures towards Birju, still sitting on the bed. "And you, you were enjoying it too. Well, too bad. Life isn't always fair. Now you both have to pay the price."
Garima looks between Pratap and Birju, her heart racing."Please, Pratap. You don't have to do this," she whispers, her voice shaking.
Pratap laughs, stepping closer to the bed. "Oh, but I do, my little slut. You both signed up for this the moment you decided to fuck around behind everyone's back." He gestures for Birju to move aside, revealing Garima's naked body beneath him. "Now, put your mouth where it belongs and start sucking."
Birju, still unsure of what's happening, hesitates for a moment. Pratap growls, shoving him roughly off the bed. "I thought I told you to stay out of this." He straddles Garima, his hard cock aimed at her face. "Do it, or I swear I'll ruin both of your lives."
Garima looks up at Birju, her eyes pleading for him to help her. But he just shakes his head telling he can do nothing. She takes a deep breath and reaches up, tentatively touching Pratap's swollen member. His skin is hot and smooth beneath her fingertips. She closes her eyes, steeling herself for what's about to come.
Pratap moans, thrusting his hips forward as she touches him. "That's it, Garima. Show me what you've got." She opens her eyes, looking at him uncertainly. He growls, impatient now. "Suck it, Garima. Show me how much you want it."
Garima whimpers, her face buried in her hands. She can't believe she's been caught in this mess. Her heart pounds against her ribcage as she listens to Pratap's words.
"Let me call Gauri's father and let him know what her guest have done," Pratap threatens, his voice cold and menacing. Garima's eyes widen in fear as she realizes the gravity of the situation. She looks up at him, her tears streaming down her face. "Or maybe I'll just tell everyone in the wedding hall myself. How would you like that?"
Birju, still naked and uncomfortable, sits up in the bed, feigning fear. "No, please, don't do that. I'll do anything. Anything you want." He glances over at Garima, his expression a mixture of anger and desire. "Just don't ruin her life."
Garima whimpers, her face buried in her hands. She's terrified of what Pratap might do to her, but at the same time, she can't help but feel a twisted sense of shame and guilt. She glances over at Birju, trying to gauge his reaction to Pratap's threat.
Pratap smirks, taking in the sight of Garima and Birju. "Well, well, looks like we have ourselves a little situation here. You two were really stupid to think you could get away with this." He paces around the room, his erection bobbing with each step. "But I suppose I can make a deal with you, Garima. I'll keep your secret, if you do something for me."
Garima looks up at him, her tears streaming down her face. "Anything, Pratap. I'll do anything." Her voice is shaking, but she means it. Anything to keep this from ruining her life.
Pratap smirks, moving closer to the bed. "Good girl. Here's what you're going to do." He reaches out, grabbing Garima roughly by the hair, forcing her to look up at him. "You're going to suck my cock. And you're going to make me cum."
Birju now understood Pratap's plan.He knows he has to allow Pratap to fuck her as part of the deal and didn't know how to break the news. This is better than he expected where he can later pretend innocence. He pretends to protest
"Please leave her alone. She is innocent. You have no right to do this,"Pratap lets go of Garima's hair, his expression mocking. "Oh, you're innocent now? You were just having fun with him, weren't you?" He gestures towards Birju, still sitting on the bed. "And you, you were enjoying it too. Well, too bad. Life isn't always fair. Now you both have to pay the price."
Garima looks between Pratap and Birju, her heart racing."Please, Pratap. You don't have to do this," she whispers, her voice shaking.
Pratap laughs, stepping closer to the bed. "Oh, but I do, my little slut. You both signed up for this the moment you decided to fuck around behind everyone's back." He gestures for Birju to move aside, revealing Garima's naked body beneath him. "Now, put your mouth where it belongs and start sucking."
Birju, still unsure of what's happening, hesitates for a moment. Pratap growls, shoving him roughly off the bed. "I thought I told you to stay out of this." He straddles Garima, his hard cock aimed at her face. "Do it, or I swear I'll ruin both of your lives."
Garima looks up at Birju, her eyes pleading for him to help her. But he just shakes his head telling he can do nothing. She takes a deep breath and reaches up, tentatively touching Pratap's swollen member. His skin is hot and smooth beneath her fingertips. She closes her eyes, steeling herself for what's about to come.
Pratap moans, thrusting his hips forward as she touches him. "That's it, Garima. Show me what you've got." She opens her eyes, looking at him uncertainly. He growls, impatient now. "Suck it, Garima. Show me how much you want it."