Disha: Lactating mom(Kamadhenu cow) - Exploited by Elders - Gold Grade Scene 10*

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Scene 9

The Rolls Royce slowed down near the big iron gates.
I was still on my knees on the car floor, holding Tauji’s hardness in my hands. I looked at his face. His eyes were closed, enjoying the sensation. 

I took a deep breath. I told myself, "I am doing this for my family. I am doing this so Rajat doesn't lose the land. I cannot let them down."

I leaned forward and took the tip of his member into my mouth. I didn't suck hard. I just tasted him softly and gently, swirling my tongue like a good Bahu serving her elder. I kept checking his face to make sure he was happy but not close to finishing.

"Enough," he grunted, pulling my hair gently. "We have reached."

The car stopped. The driver opened the door.
Tauji stepped out. He didn't fix his clothes. The front of his white dhoti was lifted up like a tent because of his erection. He didn't care. He walked with pride, showing his power. He held his heavy wooden stick in one hand and grabbed my hand tightly with the other.

We walked up the stairs of the huge Mansion. I felt small and nervous.
Inside the main hall, Tauji stopped.

"I have a way, Disha," he said in his heavy voice. "My own way of doing things. So follow it."
He pointed his stick towards the living area.

"Pick one woman," he ordered. "from the women that stay here. Remember, only one."
I looked up and froze.

"Pick one woman?" I repeated, my voice shaking. "But why, Tauji? I... I can't be doing this. This is above what we discussed in the car."

I pulled my hand back slightly. "I am shy, Tauji. I don't know if I can do this or not. Please."
Tauji didn't listen. He just smiled a cruel smile. "Look first."

I looked at the room. My mind was blown.
It was like a scene from a movie. There were maybe 10 or 20 women lounging on the sofas. And they were stunning. They were not from our village or city. They were from all over the world. It was a harem.
I saw a tall, beautiful African woman with braided hair. I saw a curvy Latina girl with golden skin. I saw a delicate girl with pale skin and straight black hair.

They all looked at me. They didn't look sad; they looked like they were waiting for instructions.
"Pick one that you like," Tauji said again, tapping his stick on the floor.
My heart was racing. I had no choice. If I said no, he would get angry. If he got angry, we would lose everything.

My eyes stopped on the pale girl. She looked quiet and sweet, less intimidating than the others.
"That... that Japanese girl," I whispered, pointing a trembling finger.
Tauji looked at her and nodded. "Good choice. She is an actress. She works for JAV—Japanese Adult Video. Her name is Kagura Momoka."

He lifted his stick and pointed it straight at her.
Kagura stood up immediately. She bowed her head politely.

"Follow us," Tauji commanded.

He pulled me towards the big bedroom. I kept looking back over my shoulder. Kagura was following us quietly. She caught my eye and gave me a soft, gentle smile. It was a comforting smile, but I was still terrified. I had no idea what was going on.

We entered the master bedroom. It was huge, with mirrors everywhere and a giant bed.
Tauji walked to a big armchair and sat down. He spread his legs wide.
"Now," he said, looking at me and then at Kagura. "I want to watch."
"Watch?" I asked, confused.
"I want to watch you and Kagura Momoka," he said clearly. "I want to see my Indian Bahu playing with her."

I stood in horror. My hands covered my mouth. Me? With a woman? While my husband's uncle watched?
"I can't..." I started to cry. "Tauji, please..."

But before Tauji could get angry, Kagura stepped forward.
She came close to me. She smelled like fresh flowers. She reached out and held my shaking hands. Her skin was so soft.

"It is okay," she whispered in broken English. "Don't be scared. I will help you."
She gently touched my cheek, wiping a tear away. Her touch was so loving and gentle, not rough like the men.

"Relax," Kagura smiled, her eyes kind. "Just breathe. I make you comfortable."
She began to rub my shoulders softly, easing the tension, while Tauji sat in his chair, leaning forward, waiting for the show to begin.