A Banana Muffin Saga

[Aavesh9]

Chapter-89(b):

Tanvi's pulse hammered in her throat as she sat trapped beneath Upendra’s gaze, keenly aware of his rule.

She recalled it with a fear-filled shudder "He never repeated himself!". 

When she meekly answered that she only liked simple games, the slight shift of his hips beneath the table forced her toes into a sickening proximity with his flesh. 

He purred about offering her "mutually enjoyable" games, a twisted promise of devil’s version of heaven, and Upendra noticed with condescending note of her reluctance, a hesitation that supposedly contradicted everything what Khurram had told him.

Every instinct screamed at Tanvi to rise and slap the heavy, obese face of the man across from her, but she remained anchored by the reality of the hell-hole she had dug for herself. 

When Upendra’s expression hardened into a final, freezing ultimatum, demanding she move her bare-foot to knead his shaft, Tanvi had no option that locking her eyes onto his, masking everything she felt, her anger, her sorrow, her helplessness and every last of her emotions into that gaze to the bulky man’s eyes.

With a sudden forward thrust, her foot plunged into the fleshy heat between his massive thighs, seeking the heavy, muscular sac of skin that housed his testicles. 

In her desperate rush, her toes glided too hard, skidding past the dual-chambered pouch to press intimately against his raphe and squish flat against his septum.

The carnal, raw contact delivered a jolt of pure, euphoric shock that nearly bolted Upendra straight out of his seat… almost.

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It was... his thing was… really hard and massive. She noted the difference immediately. This was thick... bulkier than any of the 'rods' she came across till now. 

 

The next second, unknown to her, she compared it with Khurram and her face turned beet red when the images of Khurram's girth entering and the pain that intrusion induced inside of her and with disgust she thought of the potential pain of this penis getting inside.

 

It made her pussy to vibrate severely and leak more than it intended to. 

 

The pill was having it's full effect in her nerves. As the underside of her feet started moving all over his groin, she was able to make out it's texture. His scrotum was large, very similar to Gowda with it's balls itself requiring extra effort to finish her feet survey, then as she passed through his cock itself, he had kept it close to his right thigh, pointed to ground and, it wasn't it's tip that made her shudder, it's thickness, that was bigger and girthier to more than she could handle, Tanvi was sure of it.

 

"Sir, your dinner is here", the Waiter announced standing next to Upendra with something on his hand.

 

Tanvi's face froze as she looked straight to Upendra's lap. It was impossible to lift her head to say 'Thank You' to the Waiter.

 

The Waiter was frozen as well. Right when he was about to place the Dish to Upendra, a slight movement right below the table caught his eyes. A second later, he was looking at stunningly naked and pedicured foot and fingers of the hot woman, over the bulky man's thing!

 

"Thank you Beta", Upendra laughed and tapped on the Waiter's hand, making him aware.

 

"Ji, Sir. Sorry, Please enjoy your Dish, Madam", he kept Tanvi's portion in front of her. His eyes roamed all over the golden yellow skin of Tanvi, and once again darted to where her beautiful feet was... He gulped and almost gasped as he found her feet kneading and pressing against the swollen groin of the old man.

 

Upendra was enjoying the sensations and also secretly reeling by watching the reaction from the Waiter. He chuckled and made the young man embarrassed with a silent apology. 

 

Tanvi's face was flushed with public humiliation. Despite the fact that she had encountered public exposure to extreme vulgarity a woman could undergo, that too multiple times, she still felt too exposed and forced into behaving nothing but like a no-value commodity, just a slut entertaining her patron shamelessly, in such a public setting. Her foot fingers went around his swollen head and over his thick phallus.

 

"Let's have Dinner, Tanvi", Upendra told her softly.

 

Tanvi pulled her feet back.

 

"No, I said, let's have Dinner, I never said to remove your feet. Let me make a bit more comfortable", by telling her that, he took the hand wiping cloth, and spread over his lap, covering it. Then he wiggled a bit and opened his fly to let his cock to be free, along with his scrotum. 

 

"Okay, let's start then", he told her with the double 'ask'.

 

Despite multitude of emotions that ran inside her head, Tanvi's feet went up, and immediately recoiled back to floor. Within seconds, both her feet were all over his thickness. His precum was flowing so much that both her under-feet and fingers were soaked with it. She moved her legs with a purpose. The magnitude of his penis made her itch to go another notch up. She spread her fingers wide to try and hold his penis, slipped. With a whimper of disgust mixed with lust, she spread her both feet all over his thing, his soft sac, all over and around, then back to it's head...she felt the desperate need to moan.

 

Hot!

 

Thick! Thicker than anything she ever touched!

 

Heavy! Girthier than any others she ever caressed till that moment!

 

Those were the three things that her under-feet registered the second it came to contact with the bulky old man sitting opposite her. She touched his penis and it was the shock from the skin-to-skin touch that shocked her.

 

"Hmmm", a reminder grunt came from Upendra reminding her of his earlier warning. Understanding it, her feet went up again. This time, her toes found his cock. Right over it's head. She tried to keep her face emotionless, but her reddened cheeks clearly conveyed what she felt. His thing was seriously thick, she used her fingers to go around it, wider than any of the man-things she handles, ever.

 

Then she moved her feet to graze his balls, it was huge... girthier than she remembered from the first touch once inside his car while searching for the missing coins at the toll booth. 

 

Hot like hell. Tanvi tried her very best to move around it. She had to stretch her toe and fingers to fondle it, even then she couldn't. 

 

Then the nasty thought came into her head... "How would it enter me!", dirty goosebumps ran all over her exposed skin, and it reflected on her nipples as well. 

 

Upendra watched it with hawk eyes, and grinned. He was mentally placing his thoughts on how he would chew those nipples and how he would ravish the most beautiful woman he laid eyes on. It made his cock to engorged with blood running all over.

 

Tanvi felt the bottom of her feet getting smothered with his precum. The same was happening in her pussy as well. Both were flowing seamlessly. Within the time they finished the main course, her feet, and all fingers were totally soaked by his precum. 

 

As her feet snaked all through his penis and balls, more or less his entire groin got smothered in a short time. 

 

Upendra kept a poker face throughout though many times he controlled his groans and gasps when her soft skin massaged his sensitive points. He was in cloud nine the moment Khurram called to tell him about his success with Tanvi. He had been patiently waiting for Khurram to break the young wife out of her chastity and societal formulations to make her their puppet, and it happened exactly how they planned. 

 

He was expecting her to reach the previous day and was upset with Khurram when it didn't happen but again, he waited.

 

But, the moment he saw Tanvi walking out of the vehicle with Khurram, he noticed one thing. She wasn't an unwilling partner... her face clearly conveyed that she was in this with her acceptance. In other words, he had free reign with her. He chose the venue very specifically to ensure the night went ahead exactly as he planned, a devious one that too.

 

"Use both your feet, my dear", he grunted in hushed voice.

 

Hearing it, Tanvi, whose leg was almost killing her, took a moment's break by moving her other foot to the dangling cock and ballsac. Within seconds, both her feet were thoroughly smeared with his precum. She wondered if it was the effect of the pill he had or if he really leaked so much in his original state.

 

Then she noticed the older man was telling her something.

 

"Ji, Upen?"

 

"You can stop your under-table activity now, Tanvi". He chuckled wickedly making her further shameful and continued. 

 

"I will tell you what you'll do next"

 

"Ji?"

 

"Look, I told you this 'Ji' and all those mockery of culture is not required with me. It's for expressing respect to other person. Now, right here, do you really 'respect' me? and, am I here to 'respect' you? No! We both will be doing a lot of disrespectful things tonight and that will continue. So, stop this mockery now, and let me tell you what you need to do next"

 

"Sure, Upen", Tanvi replied quickly and his words had a huge impact. She was sure of what the night would bring but when he mentioned "to continue", her brain started sweating. This was not what she had thought of, at all.

 

"Ah, that's more like it", he chuckled again at her reddened cheeks. 

 

"So, you get up and go to washroom, stay for few minutes till I clean up "your mess on me", and then...", he paused.

 

"Then?"

 

"Then you come back, walk as slow as you need to. Once you reach next to Mr. Nayyar, act as you slipped or tripped, make sure to fall to your knees, and flash him"

 

"What! NO, Upen... I can't do that. Not in this public place... please... anything else... not this", she was horrified and frozen at the 'ask'.

 

"Tanvi, you are making me repeat. But anyways, here it goes, and this will be the last time that you want me to repeat something that I ask of you", his face was dead serious and made her shiver with fright. 

 

"So, you go to toilet, walk back slowly and trip in front of him, and flash. I will be watching. If you miss to flash and expose yourself, then you'll do it again... and that will be bad. One time flash will be an accident, but if that repeats, it means that you are deliberately doing it, that will expose you who you are tonight... I don't think you want it, yes?"

 

"Ye... Yes"

 

"Okay, then go!", he grunted.

 

Tanvi's mind was racing ahead. Visibly shaken and pushed to become a total slut and moreover the expected expose made her pussy to thrift itself into it's primal reactions... increasing it's dirty itch.

 

She stood up, politely excused to washroom and walked out. She made sure to walk closer to where Nayyar was seated. As she passed him and his wife, she was met with a condescending look from the old woman, a look that clearly said "What kind of whore are you?". Nodding mildly, she swayed her back to the level best she could.

 

Nayyar watched the exotic woman's backside like a hawk. 

 

Despite his wife talking at him, his undivided attention was in capturing every angle of the Young, Foreign and Asian looking woman who just walked by.

 

Tanvi was in a very vulnerable state of mind. She knew what she had to but to expose like how Upendra asked, she was not sure. Inside the toilet, she adjusted her top, pulled her left shoulder spaghetti hook to fall on her upper arm. She tried bending down to check how much it exposed her left breast but it wasn't enough. 

 

He said 'flash' and if she doesn't expose her Nipple, it would mean, she had to repeat again. She loosened her top from the waist belt a little and tried leaning forward. This time there was a bit of success. That was all needed.

 

Nayyar's eyes were glued to the toilet door. The moment he saw some movements there, his attention changed from his wife to the oncoming beauty.

 

Tanvi walked slow, not because Upendra asked her. Both the underside of feet were smothered with his precum and it made her slip on her stilettoes on every step she took. If she walked fast, it really mean that she would fall, she noticed it when she walked to the washroom. 

 

So, she ended up walking slow, and that made her entire body to sway in an very erotic manner. 

 

As she almost reached to Nayyar, her eyes widened with startle. The Waiter was standing next to Nayyar with a dish to serve. 

 

She was no close to both and if she flashed, she would be exposing herself to both Nayyar and the Waiter. 

 

She took a pleading glance to a grinning Upendra and got a firm and silent instruction to proceed as he asked.

 

She crossed one step next to Nayyar's wife.

 

Nayyar was looking up at her with appreciation written all over his face.

 

"Ouuch", Tanvi exclaimed as her feet slipped out of her left feet stilletoe and immediately in reflex, she leaned to a semi-squat. 

 

Nayyar's eyes went into a shocked surprise.

 

The Waiter's eyes bulged out of his sockets.

 

Tanvi's left arm spaghetti strap fell out of her wrist, making her left side to be exposed... FLASHED... her breast slipped outside... her reddish pink Nipple was outside... her head tilted to floor, and her left hand pulling back her stilletoe and all of it ensured to give an absolute, unhindered view of her naked breast and nipple to three men watching her...

 

Nayyar's mouth was half open as he gulped in the real beauty of an exotic woman.

 

Waiter boy was stupefied and lost on what he should do.

 

Upendra who recorded the perfect execution of his 'ask'.

 

With an apologetic murmur, Tanvi stood up and bowed to both Nayyar and Waiter by saying sorry for any inconvenience... and she pulled her strap back to shoulder, covering her exposure.

 

"Slut", she clearly heard the old woman, Nayyar's wife cursing her. It was loud enough that declared her to who she was that night... slut!

 

"That... was a performance created to perfection, darling", Upendra grinned and gave her compliment.

 

She nodded at him with no words.

 

"I got you some Dessert. Let's try", he offered her.

 

"Yes, Thank you", she replied curly.

 

"Are you upset with me, Tanvi?"

 

"Yes, Upen. I am. I know why I am with you tonight. But what you just made me to do was not called for. Now you made to establish to everyone here that I am a bad woman. So yes, I am upset", she completed what she wanted to say dn took a deep breath, not touching the Dessert.

 

Before Upendra could reply, they heard an argument between Nayyar and his Wife. When their attention shifted, they found the old woman throwing a fit and walking out by leaving Nayyar all alone.

 

"Apologies everyone. It was a couple-spat and I don't mean to spoil anyone's evening with our little 'talk', please enjoy yourselves", Nayyar stood up and looking around, apologised to all.

 

"So, you don't want the same tonight happen again tonight? or Never", Upendra's grin made her really angry.

 

"Never"

 

"Aha... the word 'never' coming from a slut who fucked multiple men in public?"

 

Upendra's words made her freeze from head to toe. 

 

"He knew. Khurram... ", she thought for a moment.

 

"'Ji?' Why there should be respect given to a pimp? So, Khurram told him about everything", her thoughts became angrier by each passing second.

 

"Sorry to bother you, may I know if I can disturb you for a moment?", the rhythmic but heavy voice next to them made her jump.

 

It was Nayyar.

 

The older man was standing next to Tanvi and smiling at both Tanvi and Upendra with an apologetic face.

 

"Of course, Sir. How can we help?", Upendra tried to stand up showing respect.

 

"Oh, please, don't. All I wanted to ask was, if I may intrude your nice evening. As you saw, my Wife just got angry with me and left me totally alone", Nayyar gave a smile that made her shiver.

 

"Of course Mr. Nayyar. Why not? You are not at all disturbing us. In fact, we'd be more than glad if you join us, won't we Tanvi?", Upendra chuckled with an evil look in his eyes, silently instructing her to say 'yes'.

 

"Ji, yes", she replied in a meek voice and adjusted to her side, making some room for the old man to sit.

 

"Thank you so much, dear. And, I am surprised that you know me", Nayyar said that to Upendra while sitting next to her, close enough to brush his thinning leg to graze hers, in a mild way.

 

"Well, I am in Lingerie Supply Business, Sir. I am Upendra and of course, I know of you very well", Upendra replied with an appreciating smile to Tanvi for going with the flow. 

 

"Oh, I see. Good... good. What about you my dear? Have you seen any of my productions?", Nayyar was polite but his voice made her shudder. There was something in his tone that told her to be aware of this man. Someone whom she doesn't want to be involved with.

 

"Of course, we do watch, don't we, Tanvi? In fact, it's one of yours that we saw recently, once again. Your peak time performance - Sir... I must say, it was so good to watch even after all this while", Upendra smiled broadly.

 

"Ah, that! I wish I could continue that but then it was better financially to set up my own production. And, now I find pleasure in making others famous...",  Nayyar smiled at Tanvi.

 

She returned his smile with a polite nod.

 

"I was curious since I walked in here. Are you not from India? North-East maybe?", Nayyar's question was straight to Tanvi.

 

"Yes Mr. Nayyar Sir. My Grandmother is Japanese, but I am Indian", she replied in a polite tone.

 

"Oh! No wonder you look so refreshingly fabulous!", Nayyar chuckled along Upendra and kept his left arm on her right thigh. His fingers trailing on her exposed knee skin making her curse and squirm immediately. 

 

"Ji, Thank you, Sir Nayyar", she replied again.

 

"Oh, common... please call me Nayyar. That's my name", he edged his fingers across her knee.

 

"So, I'd like to know if you both are married or...", Nayyar asked it to Upendra.

 

"No Sir, she's more like my apprentice, learning my Business. In fact, today is her first day", Upendra replied with a look that clearly explained the situation to her and asking silently to go with the story that he was moulding for Nayyar.

 

"Apprentice? That's great. You know Tanvi, sorry, I heard your name before. So, Tanvi... as I told you before, you are a ravishing beauty and I would be happy to conduct my Business with you and Upen here. What you say?"

 

"Ji, I...I... Thank you for your kind words Nayyarji, but I don't think acting is my foray", she wanted to nip that bud at the start.

 

"Oh... but, don't worry. I believe Upen will have a different opinion. After all, you are his apprentice, right Upen?", Nayyar shot the next question.

 

"Of course, Sir. Who wouldn't prefer to be associated with you, we are definitely in. In fact, I've been trying to get past your team on supplying some of our products to your production house. But, so far not successful", Upen delivered the next tactic.

 

"That's something we can fix right here, Upen. As long as I get a chance to know more of this beautiful lady, everything else can be arranged", as he replied, Nayyar moved his hands a bit up her thigh and squeezed it on her soft muscle, making her bit her lips in reflex.

 

"Why don't we finish our night and probably discuss this somewhere else, Sir?", Upendra was eager to bag his prize and seemingly too happy that all his effort landed into his favour.

 

"Well, I'd love to join you both. But, I need to rush and console my dear Wife. You know... a husband's duty calls. But, let me call you tomorrow and we shall get to an understanding. Okay, Tanvi?", Nayyar gave one more squeeze to her thigh and stood up.

 

"Of course, of course... shall wait for you Sir, Mr. Nayyar", Upendra stood up as well and shook his hand with the old man.

 

Nayyar took one more approving look at Tanvi and walked out.

 

"Now, that got over quickly. What say, if we also leave home, Tanvi?", Upendra asked by extending his wrist to her.

 

"Sure", she replied in a soft voice and stood up as well.

 

While leaving, she felt the need to use washroom again. She excused and walked to the toilet.

 

Once inside the toilet, she went straight to the washbasin and held it with both her hands... and gasped... tears falling out of her eyes.

 

"Are you okay?", a female voice, but a strong one came next to her.

 

"Ji, yes... I am. Something went into my eyes", Tanvi didn't look at the woman, as she sprayed a bit of water to her face and eyes.

 

"Look, I don't mean to pry. But, are you in some kind of trouble?", the strong female voice came again with sincere concern that made her look to see who it was.

 

"You okay?", the woman placed a hand on her shoulder, making her feel comfortable immediately. 

 

"Ji, thank you. Nothing that I can't manage but thank you so much"

 

"I am Nalini and I am a security officer Officer in Delhi. I am here as part of an ongoing investigation, and to be blunt, I was surprised to see a person looking like you in the circle of Upendra and Nayyar. Are you sure, you don't need any help?", the woman was smaller than Tanvi, had darker complexion than Tanvi's fair tone, she had great skin, and a powerful aura carrying with her.

 

"Nice to meet you, Nalini Madam. I am Tanvi, and thank you for offering. But, I think I am okay", Tanvi shook the woman's extended hand.

 

"Okay. If that's the case, no problem. But see, Tanvi. These people, especially Upendra, he is not someone like you can handle alone. Nayyar is more clear in his business" Nalini paused.

 

Tanvi nodded back in acknowledging the security officer officer's words, listening carefully. 

 

"I am telling you this out of my concern to a fellow woman, and also from my own experience. So, it you are sure that you don't my help, then it's alright. But, please take my number, and you can reach me anytime...day or night...any time, okay?", Nalini IPS gave a warm squeezed to Tanvi's shoulder.

 

"I...I... Thank you Nalini Madam. I will contact you if need be", Tanvi took her cellphone and saved the security officer Woman's number. She felt a bit comforted with the knowledge that there would be someone to ask help, if needed.

 

"Sure thing. I need to rush too otherwise my Da Will get angry for leaving him alone. Bye Tanvi. And, listen - I will wait for your call", Nalini left he hanging.

 

"What took you so long?", Upendra was a bit angry.

 

"Sorry"

 

"Alright, let's enjoy our night then", he took her back through the lobby and out to their car where the Driver was anxiously waiting. He opened the passenger door to her and made her sit behind his seat and Upendra next to her.

 

And it started. 

 

As the Driver started moving the vehicle, Upendra placed his hand on Tanvi's exposed knee next to him.

 

Tanvi looked tensed immediately and looked at Upendra with a silent 'no' and looked at the Driver in the mirror. She saw that sitting behind him was good thing as the Driver couldn't see what the vile old man started. But the Driver locked his eyes with her and didn't say anything.

 

"This is the scene that I mentioned to Nayyar. See?", Upendra gave her his phone where a sleazy scene was already playing.

 

Tanvi smiled weakly as she took the phone and looked at the video. There was Nayyar, a much younger one, forcing himself on a woman making her gag on his thing that was deep inside her mouth and the angle of the camera was not giving away much so she could not view it clearly but the way he pounded the woman's throat made her tense and itchy as hell.

 

She felt her skirt riding up her thighs and clamped it tight in reflex.

 

Upendra caressed her exposed skin, making her embarrass as what he did was a public action, the driver was a foot away from her.

 

"Not here, Upen... please", she tried and kept her hand on his to stop the exposure.

 

Upendra kept his hand on her thigh, firm and slowly pushed it up till one side of it went high enough to expose her thong covered triangular patch

 

"You are already wet, huh? Just waiting for this, yes?", Upendra chuckled and pushed it up further.

 

Tanvi couldn't move. One hand still held his phone and saw the video showing Nayyar's cock finally coming out of the woman's gullet. It was dark, pointed like a straight rod, and it had veins running all over it running like snakes. It wasn't huge or smaller but the hardness of it was something she had not came across so far. It felt stronger and powerful than Khurram's. 

 

By this time, Upendra was successful in his effort. He was able to push her skirt all the way up, bunched up at her upper thighs. Both her legs were fully exposed, with her light blue thong covering the necessary. Her crotch was soaked and the color was deep blue all there... making Upendra to lick her lips in a savage manner.

 

The Driver kept looking in his rear view mirror and crossed an Autorickshaw by mistake.

 

"Bloody Bastard. "Sandu, keep your eyes on road!", Upendra snapped at poor man.

 

"Sorry Saab", the Driver said apologetically. 

 

"Don't worry... you can watch but...", Upendra winked at the Driver Sandu. By now he had pulled aside the crotch and her pussy was bare with his finger tracing her puffy and wet lips. Tanvi was in a daze and totally forgetting that she was on display. 

 

On the phone screen, Nayyar was taking the woman from behind, he was slamming her with all what he had, making the woman cry and wince while her entire body shuddering all through his heavy-duty pounding.

 

Within minutes of his fingers grazing her lips, Upendra noted that she was close to release. Suddenly he pulled his hand away.

 

Tanvi groaned with need.

 

Grinning at her, Upendra caught her right knee and pulled that leg over his massive left thigh and made her splay and expose obscenely.

 

Tanvi's head was placed firm to the headrest behind her, and eyes glued to the vigorous sex on the mobile screen. 

 

In that video, Nayyar was now carrying the woman like she was in a cradle in his hands and ramming into her. The woman with her legs high up in mid-air, dangled at his hips, and her feet seemed to be shaking with sporadic jolts at the pace he was thrusting into her.

 

Upendra took her free hand, right hand, and brought it to his groin.

 

"Wha!", Tanvi's state of focus broke when her palm came into contact with the real thing on his massive girth. She didn't wanted to look at it. Her eyes darted to the Driver and saw him taking numerous looks through the rear view mirror and even turning behind to see whatever was on display. 

Her cheeks flushed red, and desperately tried to close her legs but Upendra's hold was firm. Her legs were spread wide, her thong pulled to a side, and she was exposed to her entirety to a stranger. 

Once again... her eyes went back to the video...

 

Withing the moving images, Nayyar was lying down with the woman on top, forcing her to jump up and down... 

His manhood, clearly shimmering with the female's juices...

A male-shaft that got etched in Tanvi's head... forever!