Fantasy CRUSADE OF KAVYA IN AGARTALA

[Anoop Nair]

Chapter- 5
 
Next Day Morning – 1st of January 2024

It was around 8:00 AM. Kavya had just woken up, taken a shower, and stepped out onto the balcony, dressed casually in track pants and a sleeveless T-shirt. The soft morning light touched her skin, making her arms glow with a gentle sheen in the sleeveless t shirt. She stood there quietly, looking in the beauty of the garden below. The fresh morning air brushed against her, and with a day off from duty, everything felt calm and renewed a rare and welcome moment of peace.
Kavya looked around the area and noticed there were hardly any nearby houses — just one or two, scattered at a distance from her villa. She frowned slightly, thinking to herself, “The villa is beautiful, no doubt… but who chooses to live this far outside the city? And alone, with that one dirty old man?” Still, she reminded herself, “This is my duty. I just need to make some good improvements for this city… and then leave this place for good.”
After some time, Kavya went downstairs for breakfast, still dressed in the same sleeveless T-shirt. A part of her knew that Balraj wouldn’t miss the chance to steal a glance at her exposed arms, but her mind wasn’t focused on such details that morning. The previous day’s tension still lingered, and she wasn’t in the mood to overanalyze what might cross his mind.
As it was a bright and beautiful New Year’s morning. Wanting to make it special, Balraj prepared a flavorful chicken curry with crisp, hot Rottis. The rich aroma drifted through the villa, and as Kavya caught the scent, her appetite instantly awakened.
Without wasting time, she took a plate, served herself generously, and began eating, clearly enjoying every bite. Balraj stood nearby, quietly watching her — not in a hurry, not saying a word, simply observing the rare moment of calm and comfort she allowed herself.
Her casual sleeveless T-shirt revealed a side of her sweet armpit, Kavya, unaware of his gaze, remained focused on her meal, savoring the quiet start to the year.

Balraj dick, captivated by her bare armpit and creamy arms, felt a strong urge, thinking to himself, "You fucking whore, I will have you one day—it won’t be long."
After a few minutes, Kavya suddenly sensed something off — Balraj's lingering gaze. Her eyes narrowed slightly, catching the way he was watching her. But before she could say anything, Balraj quickly shifted gears and said with a cheerful tone, “Madam Ji, take more curry! I did everything just for you. “The sudden, harmless-sounding response threw her off.
Kavya finished her breakfast and washed her hands. As she headed back to her room, she glanced at Balraj and said with a smirk, “Hey Balraj, thanks for the chicken curry — it was good. But don’t think for a second that feeding me will make me back out of the competition. I want the full details by the end of this week. I’ll prove myself… and tear that smug look off your face.”
She flashed a confident smile, half playful, half challenging, before turning away and walking upstairs.
Balraj chuckled and called out after her, “Sure, Madam Ji. Be ready for the competition… and more importantly, be ready for the failure.”
Kavya didn’t respond. She simply kept walking, her footsteps steady and composed, disappearing into her room without looking back. But Balraj could sense it — the silence wasn’t surrender. It was focus.
He smiled to himself, knowing the real challenge was just beginning.

Hours passed, Kavya was reading case files lying in bed while Balraj plotted downstairs, devising a scheme to trap her, yearning to touch her milky shining body at any cost.

The day passes swiftly; the clock shows roughly 7:30 PM. Balraj feels that Kaya will be coming downstairs for dinner soon, so he chooses to implement a new idea to bring some enjoyment with her body.

Around 7:45 PM, Balraj finished preparing dinner and called Kavya from her room. Knowing her usual seat at the dining table, he quietly poured vegetable oil on the floor near it, then stepped into the kitchen, pretending to be busy while carefully watching her approach

Kavya, dressed in the same sleeveless t-shirt and track pants, walked downstairs and headed toward the dining area. As usual, she approached her preferred seat, lifted the chair slightly to pull it in, and began to sit. But the moment her foot touched the floor; she slipped on the oil Balraj had poured earlier. In an instant, she lost balance and fell hard near the table, the sudden thud breaking the quietness of the night.

Kavya screamed in pain as she hit the floor, her voice echoing through the quiet house. Hearing her cry out, Balraj rushed out from the kitchen, pretending to be shocked and concerned. Seeing her on the floor, he hurried to her side and, without hesitation, placed his hand on her hip under the guise of helping her up.
Kavya was shocked—this was the first time anyone besides her husband, Rajesh, had touched her so intimately. The sudden contact of Balraj's hand on her hip unsettled her deeply. Instinctively, she wanted to pull his hand away, to create distance, but at that vulnerable moment, still in pain and struggling to stand—she found herself helpless. Despite her discomfort, she had no choice but to rely on his support to get back on her feet,

Conversely, Balraj was savoring and relishing the sensation of being the most stunning Mrs. Kavya IPS officer. Her soft, springy skin contact ignited a fire inside Balraj’s trousers, and without hesitation, he lost his composure, tightly gripping her hips and hoisting her up; Kavya, however, was oblivious to him due to the pain in her hip,

Kavya managed to stand up, wincing as the pain lingered in her body. She stood there for a few seconds, trying to steady herself, while Balraj’s hands still rested on her hips under the pretense of support. Suddenly, she snapped back at her senses, discomfort flashing across her face. She quickly reached down, pulled Balraj’s hands away from her, and took a small step back.

Kavya: “It’s okay… thank you for helping me up,”
Before Kavya could ask any questions, Balraj quickly spoke up,

“Sorry, madam ji. I was supposed to clean the oil before you came, but unfortunately, you arrived before I could finish, and this happened.
His tone was apologetic, trying to cover up his earlier actions with a sense of genuine regret. Kavya couldn’t find a strong reason to scold him now—his explanation, she paused for a moment, then simply said, “Okay,” her voice neutral, and let the matter drop.
Balraj felt a wave of relief wash over him as he heard Kavya say "Okay" and dropped the matter,
Kavya looked down at herself, her track pants and t-shirt soaked with oil. The sight made her feel awkward and uncomfortable. Without saying much, she decided to head back to her room to change. Still feeling the pain from the fall, she placed one hand on her hip for support as she slowly climbed the stairs.
From below, Balraj watched her go, a hint of a smile hidden behind his neutral expression. Though he kept his face composed, inside he felt a twisted sense of satisfaction,

After she went, Balraj silently spit the word to himself, you fucking bitch don’t ever play with the men again, this is the first hit for you, and lot more to come,
Balraj desires extra masala with a kavya today, so without delay, he grabbed ointment from his bag and rushed to the upstairs kavya room, Regrettably, Kavya failed to lock the door inside the room; she nonchalantly stood in front of the mirror and began changing her dress,

Kavya yanked and took off her t-shirt and pants, tossing them onto the floor and she observed still oil stuck in her bums and thighs, so she took a towel and started rubbing and cleaning her body by standing,
Kavya was standing only with her red color bra and red color with white flowers printed panties and cleaning the oil in her body, 

Balraj purposely without asking the permission and opened the door and came inside at the same time kavya just pulled down her panties up to her thighs and started cleaning her ass bums with the towel,
Balraj was stunned for a few seconds, yes, he saw a most beautiful IPS officer kavya’s milky wide ass, and also, he got a glance of her side view of her two beautiful milky boobs hanging inside the red color bra,
"The sound of the door opening sent a jolt through Kavya. When she saw Balraj, she stood frozen, helpless, clutching the panties up to her thighs."
"Within seconds, Kavya pulled her dress up to her hips again, wrapped a towel around herself to cover up, and shouted:"
"Kavya: You scoundrel! How dare you open my door without asking for permission?"
Balraj: Madam ji, I saw you fall earlier, and I could tell you might have hurt your hips. That’s why I brought this ointment from my bag. I’m sorry if I startled you.” Sorry!
"Hearing this, Kavya's anger softened a little, realizing his words were genuine. Finally, she told him to leave the ointment on the table and get out." Balraj kept the ointment on the table, pretended not to look at her again, and walked out of the room,
"After he left, Kavya's eyes filled with tears, as everything that had happened to her in Agartala felt strange and overwhelming. “This is the first time apart from her husband another stranger got a glance of her beautiful nude body, "On the other hand, Balraj was overjoyed, feeling as if he had won a bumper lottery just by seeing Kavya beautiful nude body specially her wide ass."
"As time passed, Kavya remained very upset. She skipped dinner and lay on the bed wearing a skirt and T-shirt. But after 10:30 PM, she began to feel very hungry. Unable to ignore it, she decided to get some food and went downstairs."
"Kavya sensed that Balraj was not there and felt a little more comfortable. Seeing that the food was still on the dining table, she went ahead and finished her dinner."
When she tried to turn on the tap in the dining room to wash her hands, she realized no water was coming out. She stood there for a few seconds, then decided to go into the kitchen and use another tap to wash her hands."
Balraj was staying in the storeroom, which was attached to the kitchen. Inside the storeroom, there was a small bed where Balraj slept. The storeroom had no door, so anyone passing through to the kitchen could easily see the bed and everything inside the room.
Kavya was walking toward the kitchen when she suddenly heard soft moaning sounds coming from the storeroom. Curious and a little startled, she slowly stepped closer and quietly peered inside unaware that Balraj had no idea she was watching. The night lamp in the room was much brighter than in the other rooms, making it easy for anyone to get a clear glimpse inside.
 
Yes, its Balraj laying in the bed with half nude and rubbing his dick with his hand and moaning like “Ahhhhh Madam ji, seeing this, Kavya was shocked. A sudden wave of anger rose in her, and for a moment, she felt like storming in, dragging Balraj out, and throwing him out of the villa. She took one bold step into the room—but then paused. Something made her stop. Her mind hesitated, conflicted. Instead of going further, she stood still at the entrance, eyes fixed on Balraj, silently watching what he was doing.
Kavya saw Balraj holding and rubbing his dick in his hand. It was quite large—thick in width and about ten inches long. Compared to Rajesh Shukla’s, Balraj’s dick was almost twice the size and deep black in color. The sight left her momentarily speechless.
Kavya thought to herself, “Why am I just standing here watching this old man instead of throwing him out?” She wanted to chase him away, but her mind wouldn’t let her. This was the first time she had seen another man holding a dick like that, and strangely, a flicker of excitement stirred inside her as she gazed at Balraj’s monstrous dick which is standing like a hard steel rod,
Unwanted feelings began to stir inside Kavya’s mind. She kept watching Balraj, unwilling to return to her room or stop him. Now, she just wanted to see what he would do next. Balraj started jerking the dick with his thumbs, and as he did, the pennies seemed to grow even bigger in his hand. Seeing this, Kavya was stunned once again.
Finally, Kavya came to an unspoken agreement in her mind. Compared to this old man, her husband’s dick was small and unimpressive. But still, Kavya didn’t want to put her husband down whether his pencil was big or small, it was enough for her,
Balraj reached the final stage of shaking the dick in his hand, he moaned like Fucking whore Kavya madam, I will screw your ass holes Aaahhhhhh and released a sudden splash of large quantity of sperms that hit the wall. Hearing these words from Balraj, Kavya felt a sudden vibration inside her panties. She observed that some juicy drops had fallen from her pussy,
Kavya scolded herself in her mind:
"Hey Kavya, what are you doing? How did your mind even allow you to watch that old man doing such a thing? How could juicy drops from my pussy fall at a moment like that? Have I lost my dignity here? I should’ve locked the door while changing the dress. Now… now even I’ve become part of the reason that triggered him."
After a few seconds, Kavya went back to her room, while Balraj wiped up the seeds with the bed sheet and slept on the bed. That night, Kavya tried to forget the incident, but the image of Balraj’s large black dick still lingered in her mind, disturbing her thoughts.
The next morning, as usual, Kavya had her duty, so she put on her security officer uniform and came downstairs for breakfast. Balraj had already set all the dishes on the dining table and was standing nearby, appearing calm and composed—like a genuinely respectable man.
Watching Balraj, Kavya felt a flicker of shyness stir within her. Her eyes shifted nervously as unfamiliar feelings rose inside her. But suddenly, she snapped back to herself. A sharp thought cut through the haze: “How could this cheap old man do something like that, using my name—and now he stands there pretending to be some decent person?”
Kavya finished her dinner quickly, as she stepped outside the villa, Balraj called out, “Madam ji, I’ve finalized the competition for you. Just let me know your preferred timing and dates. “Hearing this, Kavya paused for a moment, then replied softly, “Okay.”

A few days passed, and everyone became absorbed in their work. Agartala remained calm, with crime rates steadily declining across the city. Under Kavya’s leadership, the departments had grown more disciplined, and strict checks were being enforced at the border areas.

Meanwhile one day Bappy secretly took some photos of Kavya in her security officer uniform—without her knowledge—and sent them to Gajendar Singh. After seeing her photos, Gajendar Singh called Bappy that very night. Bappy answered the call.

Gajendar Singh: Hey Bappy Saale, Kiy maaal ha thera IPS officer, Sure you all will daily fap your dick for her, 
Hearing this, Bappy laughed. It seemed even what Gajendar Singh said was true—every officer at the station had lustful eyes on Kavya and her beautiful body,

Bappy: Gajendar sir, you’re the black tiger of the state. Your eyes are already fixed on her—no doubt you’ll get to taste this bitch one day. The rest of us only get to catch a glimpse of seeing her in uniform, but you’re different, Gajendar sir.”

Gajendar laughed, “Ha ha!” and said, “Don’t worry, my boy. After I get to taste the bitch first, it’ll all be yours.” Then they exchanged some secretive words about their business before ending the call.