17-04-2026, 12:31 PM
"...I wandered around the market for quite a while when suddenly, I spotted Mother opening the rear door of a luxurious car and getting inside. I started making my way toward it. I was astonished—Mother, in such a magnificent car! I was still approaching the vehicle when I saw a man open the door on the other side, get in, and the moment he sat down, he pulled Mother into his arms. I couldn't see anything further, as the car's tinted windows rolled up, and the vehicle drove away."
"You cannot even imagine, Mr. Sodhi, what I went through in that moment! The kinds of thoughts that raced through my mind... I remained in this state of turmoil for the entire week, until Saturday came around once again. I resolved that this time, I would definitely get to the bottom of this matter." Written by Maitri.
"...This time, when Mother left, I followed her. My trail led me to a grand bungalow situated in the most upscale neighborhood of the city. Mother had gotten into a car and driven inside, while guards stood posted at the gate. I hid in a corner nearby, sitting there as I tried to figure out a way to get inside. I checked my watch and saw that it was nine o'clock. I walked around the perimeter of the bungalow and found a spot where it looked possible to scale the wall." "...So, Sodhi Sahib, I somehow managed to gain entry into that mansion and began cautiously peeking into every room. When I heard the sound of laughter coming from one particular room, I rushed over there immediately. The door was shut, but then my attention was drawn to the room's balcony; I somehow managed to make my way onto it. There was a small transom window there; I climbed onto a nearby chair and began to peek through it."
"Inside, our late King Yashveer's father stood completely naked on the bed, resting on his knees. In one hand, he held a phone receiver, through which he was speaking to someone, while in the other, he held my mother's head—which was moving up and down against his Lund (cock). I was struck dumb with shock; I completely lost my senses. Upon seeing my mother in such a state, I should have felt ashamed and turned away, but my mind had gone completely numb."
"...Just then, he hung up the receiver; grasping my mother's head with both hands, he began thrusting his hips, fucking her mouth." Presented by Maitri.
"'What matter was so urgent that it made you lose focus even on me?' Mother asked him."
"'It was something regarding the Prince's studies.'"
"'You have a Prince right here in the city as well, Your Highness,' Mother said, stroking his Lund (cock)."
"'Who?' King Sahib asked."
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"My son Jabbar is your own flesh and blood, after all; doesn't that make him a prince, too?" The mother cupped his Lund (cock) in both hands and rubbed it against her cheek.
The King slapped the mother so hard that she tumbled off the bed; blood trickled from the corner of her lips.
"Listen closely: you are my concubine, and your son is a concubine's bastard. Never—not even in your wildest dreams—dare to equate him with *my* prince! Do you understand?" Having said this, he climbed off the bed, flipped my mother onto her stomach, grabbed her by the waist, and rammed his Lund (cock) deep into her ass. Written for you by Maitri.
"...From that day on, I vowed to bring about the utter destruction of the royal lineage."
"That is a truly tragic tale, Mr. Jabbar. At least the King received his just punishment. The entire dynasty seems to have been swallowed up by the jaws of death, one after another."
"Wrong, Mr. Sodhi. King Yashveer merely died a natural death. It was his two sons whom I personally dispatched to the great beyond."
"What?"
"Yes. I tampered with the brakes on his eldest son, Yudhveer's, car. I had to jump through hoops to finally find an opportunity to sabotage the vehicle. Everyone assumed it was a mere accident, and my mission was accomplished. As for the second son, Vishwajeet—well, I hooked him on drugs so heavily that it was beyond belief. The King actually managed to pry him out of my clutches once, but I didn't let him go. I didn't rest until I had finished him off."
Jabbar's tongue, loosened by the alcohol, put Malika on high alert. "Darling, that's enough for now. We have to go to the palace to sign the deal, remember? In this state, you won't even be able to stand up straight." She gently pried the glass from his grip. Maitri's Creativity.
"Okay, my love. Today, I’m going to give you a grand tour of the palace. You are my queen, and now you shall become the Queen of the Palace itself. Go on—go dress yourself in a saree, just like a true queen. Go!"
"But... what exactly am I supposed to do once I get there?" "No 'buts'—you are going, too. You are a queen. Go put on a saree and come back—okay?"
Sodhi signaled to Malika to do as she said. They had to reach the palace to meet Menaka in just a short while.
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"You cannot even imagine, Mr. Sodhi, what I went through in that moment! The kinds of thoughts that raced through my mind... I remained in this state of turmoil for the entire week, until Saturday came around once again. I resolved that this time, I would definitely get to the bottom of this matter." Written by Maitri.
"...This time, when Mother left, I followed her. My trail led me to a grand bungalow situated in the most upscale neighborhood of the city. Mother had gotten into a car and driven inside, while guards stood posted at the gate. I hid in a corner nearby, sitting there as I tried to figure out a way to get inside. I checked my watch and saw that it was nine o'clock. I walked around the perimeter of the bungalow and found a spot where it looked possible to scale the wall." "...So, Sodhi Sahib, I somehow managed to gain entry into that mansion and began cautiously peeking into every room. When I heard the sound of laughter coming from one particular room, I rushed over there immediately. The door was shut, but then my attention was drawn to the room's balcony; I somehow managed to make my way onto it. There was a small transom window there; I climbed onto a nearby chair and began to peek through it."
"Inside, our late King Yashveer's father stood completely naked on the bed, resting on his knees. In one hand, he held a phone receiver, through which he was speaking to someone, while in the other, he held my mother's head—which was moving up and down against his Lund (cock). I was struck dumb with shock; I completely lost my senses. Upon seeing my mother in such a state, I should have felt ashamed and turned away, but my mind had gone completely numb."
"...Just then, he hung up the receiver; grasping my mother's head with both hands, he began thrusting his hips, fucking her mouth." Presented by Maitri.
"'What matter was so urgent that it made you lose focus even on me?' Mother asked him."
"'It was something regarding the Prince's studies.'"
"'You have a Prince right here in the city as well, Your Highness,' Mother said, stroking his Lund (cock)."
"'Who?' King Sahib asked."
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"My son Jabbar is your own flesh and blood, after all; doesn't that make him a prince, too?" The mother cupped his Lund (cock) in both hands and rubbed it against her cheek.
The King slapped the mother so hard that she tumbled off the bed; blood trickled from the corner of her lips.
"Listen closely: you are my concubine, and your son is a concubine's bastard. Never—not even in your wildest dreams—dare to equate him with *my* prince! Do you understand?" Having said this, he climbed off the bed, flipped my mother onto her stomach, grabbed her by the waist, and rammed his Lund (cock) deep into her ass. Written for you by Maitri.
"...From that day on, I vowed to bring about the utter destruction of the royal lineage."
"That is a truly tragic tale, Mr. Jabbar. At least the King received his just punishment. The entire dynasty seems to have been swallowed up by the jaws of death, one after another."
"Wrong, Mr. Sodhi. King Yashveer merely died a natural death. It was his two sons whom I personally dispatched to the great beyond."
"What?"
"Yes. I tampered with the brakes on his eldest son, Yudhveer's, car. I had to jump through hoops to finally find an opportunity to sabotage the vehicle. Everyone assumed it was a mere accident, and my mission was accomplished. As for the second son, Vishwajeet—well, I hooked him on drugs so heavily that it was beyond belief. The King actually managed to pry him out of my clutches once, but I didn't let him go. I didn't rest until I had finished him off."
Jabbar's tongue, loosened by the alcohol, put Malika on high alert. "Darling, that's enough for now. We have to go to the palace to sign the deal, remember? In this state, you won't even be able to stand up straight." She gently pried the glass from his grip. Maitri's Creativity.
"Okay, my love. Today, I’m going to give you a grand tour of the palace. You are my queen, and now you shall become the Queen of the Palace itself. Go on—go dress yourself in a saree, just like a true queen. Go!"
"But... what exactly am I supposed to do once I get there?" "No 'buts'—you are going, too. You are a queen. Go put on a saree and come back—okay?"
Sodhi signaled to Malika to do as she said. They had to reach the palace to meet Menaka in just a short while.
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