06-06-2026, 11:16 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-06-2026, 11:52 PM by SilverArrow. Edited 3 times in total. Edited 3 times in total.)
After Round 1 ended, the room stayed quiet for a few seconds. Monica lay on the table, her breathing slightly uneven.
Bheem looked at the others and spoke in a very low voice.
“Second round. Raju will go this time.”
![[Image: 1000190097.jpg]](https://i.ibb.co/Rp3TyZMc/1000190097.jpg)
Raju nodded and stepped forward. He tied the black blindfold around his own eyes and sat quietly on the chair
Once Raju was blindfolded, Bheem turned to Monica and whispered,
“Honey this round. On the upper thigh… right below the hem of her dress?”
Monica looked at him for a moment,
“Honey? Okay fine!! ”
" Or do you want something else?"
" No honey is fine Bheem" Monica smiled
Bheem picked up the small bowl of thick, golden honey. He moved to Monica’s right side and slowly lifted the hem of her tiny red dress just enough to expose the smooth skin of her upper thigh. He carefully let the thick honey drip slowly onto her skin, right below the hem. The golden liquid spread slowly, glistening under the light.
Monica felt the cool, sticky sensation and let out a soft breath. Her thigh muscles tightened slightly.
Raju stood up and moved toward the table. He had no idea where the honey was placed. He started searching from the top — completely at random.
He leaned forward near Monica’s neck first, sniffing slowly. His warm breath brushed against her sensitive skin as he moved downward. He took his time, completely unaware that the honey was actually on her upper thigh.
Bheem leaned close to Monica and whispered very softly,
“you are far… keep going slow.”
Raju continued downward, sniffing along her arm, then across her stomach area. His warm breath was now brushing against her lower stomach. Monica’s breathing had already started to quicken.
Finally, after several long seconds, Raju’s nose brushed against her upper thigh. He paused, sniffing carefully. Then came the first slow, wet drag of his tongue.
“Schlurrrp…”
The thick, sticky sound of his tongue sliding through the honey filled the quiet room. Monica’s body jolted. Raju didn’t rush. He licked slowly, thoroughly, the wet, obscene sounds echoing softly.
“Mmm… schlurrrp… lick… schlurrrp…”
Monica bit her lower lip hard. The combination of the sticky honey and the wet, filthy sounds of Raju’s tongue moving across her sensitive thigh was making her body burn.
Sonu leaned in close and whispered, clearly amused,
“He’s really taking his time…”
Ustad whispered back, barely audible,
“Fuck… listen to those sounds.”
Raju kept licking slowly, dragging his tongue across her thigh in long, sensual strokes. The wet, slick noises grew louder and more lewd with every passing second.
“Schlurrrp… mmm… lick… schlurrrp… lick…”
Monica’s breathing had turned ragged. Her thighs trembled slightly. The obscene licking sounds mixed with the feeling of Raju’s hot tongue were driving her crazy. She finally let out a frustrated but playful whisper:
“Shit… he is licking me all over…”
Bheem heard her and smiled. He leaned in close and whispered back,
“He is enjoying…why?”
Monica muttered "You...you are licking off single drop"
Raju ..stopped ...smiled in the most pervert manner and again buried his face into her thighs ...
Raju continued for a long time, completely lost in the task. He licked slowly, thoroughly, the wet, sticky sounds continuing for what felt like forever.
“Schlurrrp… mmm… lick… schlurrrp…”
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Raju licked the last trace of honey clean with one long, slow stroke.
“Schlurrrp…”
He pulled back.
“Honey,” he said quietly.
Raju removed his blindfold.
Bheem turned to Rakesh.
“Rakesh bhai… who was it?”
Rakesh guessed after thinking.
“…Ustad?”
Bheem shook his head.
“Wrong.”
No second chance was offered this time.
Raju had won.
Sonu quietly walked to the whiteboard and updated the score:
Round 2
Raju – ₹2000
Rakesh – 2000
Monica lay there, breathing heavily. Her upper thigh still tingled from Raju’s tongue. The sticky honey mixed with the wet heat of his mouth had left her skin hypersensitive and burning. A deep, throbbing heat pulsed between her legs.
Bheem gently gave her a tissue to wipe off Raju's saliva from her thighs..
![[Image: Chat-GPT-Image-Jun-6-2026-11-51-37-PM.png]](https://i.ibb.co/M5NF036T/Chat-GPT-Image-Jun-6-2026-11-51-37-PM.png)
The rain splattered non stop in the dead night
Bheem looked at the others and spoke in a very low voice.
“Second round. Raju will go this time.”
![[Image: 1000190097.jpg]](https://i.ibb.co/Rp3TyZMc/1000190097.jpg)
Raju nodded and stepped forward. He tied the black blindfold around his own eyes and sat quietly on the chair
Once Raju was blindfolded, Bheem turned to Monica and whispered,
“Honey this round. On the upper thigh… right below the hem of her dress?”
Monica looked at him for a moment,
“Honey? Okay fine!! ”
" Or do you want something else?"
" No honey is fine Bheem" Monica smiled
Bheem picked up the small bowl of thick, golden honey. He moved to Monica’s right side and slowly lifted the hem of her tiny red dress just enough to expose the smooth skin of her upper thigh. He carefully let the thick honey drip slowly onto her skin, right below the hem. The golden liquid spread slowly, glistening under the light.
Monica felt the cool, sticky sensation and let out a soft breath. Her thigh muscles tightened slightly.
Raju stood up and moved toward the table. He had no idea where the honey was placed. He started searching from the top — completely at random.
He leaned forward near Monica’s neck first, sniffing slowly. His warm breath brushed against her sensitive skin as he moved downward. He took his time, completely unaware that the honey was actually on her upper thigh.
Bheem leaned close to Monica and whispered very softly,
“you are far… keep going slow.”
Raju continued downward, sniffing along her arm, then across her stomach area. His warm breath was now brushing against her lower stomach. Monica’s breathing had already started to quicken.
Finally, after several long seconds, Raju’s nose brushed against her upper thigh. He paused, sniffing carefully. Then came the first slow, wet drag of his tongue.
“Schlurrrp…”
The thick, sticky sound of his tongue sliding through the honey filled the quiet room. Monica’s body jolted. Raju didn’t rush. He licked slowly, thoroughly, the wet, obscene sounds echoing softly.
“Mmm… schlurrrp… lick… schlurrrp…”
Monica bit her lower lip hard. The combination of the sticky honey and the wet, filthy sounds of Raju’s tongue moving across her sensitive thigh was making her body burn.
Sonu leaned in close and whispered, clearly amused,
“He’s really taking his time…”
Ustad whispered back, barely audible,
“Fuck… listen to those sounds.”
Raju kept licking slowly, dragging his tongue across her thigh in long, sensual strokes. The wet, slick noises grew louder and more lewd with every passing second.
“Schlurrrp… mmm… lick… schlurrrp… lick…”
Monica’s breathing had turned ragged. Her thighs trembled slightly. The obscene licking sounds mixed with the feeling of Raju’s hot tongue were driving her crazy. She finally let out a frustrated but playful whisper:
“Shit… he is licking me all over…”
Bheem heard her and smiled. He leaned in close and whispered back,
“He is enjoying…why?”
Monica muttered "You...you are licking off single drop"
Raju ..stopped ...smiled in the most pervert manner and again buried his face into her thighs ...
Raju continued for a long time, completely lost in the task. He licked slowly, thoroughly, the wet, sticky sounds continuing for what felt like forever.
“Schlurrrp… mmm… lick… schlurrrp…”
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Raju licked the last trace of honey clean with one long, slow stroke.
“Schlurrrp…”
He pulled back.
“Honey,” he said quietly.
Raju removed his blindfold.
Bheem turned to Rakesh.
“Rakesh bhai… who was it?”
Rakesh guessed after thinking.
“…Ustad?”
Bheem shook his head.
“Wrong.”
No second chance was offered this time.
Raju had won.
Sonu quietly walked to the whiteboard and updated the score:
Round 2
Raju – ₹2000
Rakesh – 2000
Monica lay there, breathing heavily. Her upper thigh still tingled from Raju’s tongue. The sticky honey mixed with the wet heat of his mouth had left her skin hypersensitive and burning. A deep, throbbing heat pulsed between her legs.
Bheem gently gave her a tissue to wipe off Raju's saliva from her thighs..
![[Image: Chat-GPT-Image-Jun-6-2026-11-51-37-PM.png]](https://i.ibb.co/M5NF036T/Chat-GPT-Image-Jun-6-2026-11-51-37-PM.png)
The rain splattered non stop in the dead night


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