23-08-2026, 02:07 AM
“We were returning from town after shopping. There are some drunkards hiding in the forest down the cliff. If we enter the cave and go to the edge of the cliff inside the cave, we can see them clearly from there. They saw us and started shouting that they are going to fuck us. We got scared and ran this way.”
Muthu let out a short, possessive laugh and tightened his hold on her.
“Relax, bitch. The only man who is going to fuck you is me. No one else.”
Sathyavathi pressed a little closer, still keeping the act going.
“They looked strong, Muthu… stronger than you. There were three or four of them. From the edge inside the cave you can see them hiding in the trees down below.”
Muthu laughed louder, clearly insulted and aroused at the same time.
“Don’t joke. I would kill those bastards easily. No one touches what is mine.”
While Muthu and Sathyavathi spoke, Balu remained mostly silent. His hands were already moving over Malliga’s body with open enjoyment — sliding down her back, cupping her ass over the saree, pressing her firmly against the hard shape in his black shorts. Malliga kept her arms around his neck and let him feel her, her face turned slightly away but her body staying close, exactly as the plan required.
I stood a few steps back, watching the two pairs locked in those tight embraces, the men’s black shorts stretched by their obvious hard-ons, the first stage of Sathyavathi’s plan now fully in motion on the open forest path.
Sathyavathi tightened her arms around Muthu’s neck and pulled him into a complete embrace, pressing her body fully against his shirtless chest. Her voice dropped into a soft, frightened tone.
“I am really scared, Muthu… those men looked dangerous. What if they come this way?”
Muthu’s hands slid down at once and grabbed both of her ass cheeks over the saree, squeezing them firmly as he held her against him. His hard cock pressed into her stomach through the black shorts.
“Don’t worry, bitch,” he said, his voice thick and possessive.
“I am here. No one is going to touch you. I will take care of everything.”
He kept kneading her ass while he spoke, clearly enjoying the full contact of her body.
From inside the ambulance Arjun’s voice suddenly cut through the evening air.
“Muthu! Balu! What are you doing? Come here!”
Sathyavathi kept her arms around Muthu’s neck and spoke against his ear, still in that soft, coaxing tone.
“Your boss is calling you… you have to go listen to his order.”
Muthu’s hands stopped moving on her ass for a second. His face darkened with sudden irritation.
“He is not my boss,” he said sharply, the anger clear in his voice.
“I don’t take orders from him. I do what I want.”
He pulled Sathyavathi even tighter against his body, as if to prove the point, his fingers digging into her ass cheeks again. Beside them Balu was still holding Malliga close, his hands continuing to move over her, but his eyes had flicked toward the ambulance at the sound of Arjun’s voice.
I stayed a few steps back, watching the small crack of defiance open between Muthu and Arjun, while Sathyavathi remained locked in that full embrace, her plan still moving forward one careful step at a time.
Muthu let out a short, possessive laugh and tightened his hold on her.
“Relax, bitch. The only man who is going to fuck you is me. No one else.”
Sathyavathi pressed a little closer, still keeping the act going.
“They looked strong, Muthu… stronger than you. There were three or four of them. From the edge inside the cave you can see them hiding in the trees down below.”
Muthu laughed louder, clearly insulted and aroused at the same time.
“Don’t joke. I would kill those bastards easily. No one touches what is mine.”
While Muthu and Sathyavathi spoke, Balu remained mostly silent. His hands were already moving over Malliga’s body with open enjoyment — sliding down her back, cupping her ass over the saree, pressing her firmly against the hard shape in his black shorts. Malliga kept her arms around his neck and let him feel her, her face turned slightly away but her body staying close, exactly as the plan required.
I stood a few steps back, watching the two pairs locked in those tight embraces, the men’s black shorts stretched by their obvious hard-ons, the first stage of Sathyavathi’s plan now fully in motion on the open forest path.
Sathyavathi tightened her arms around Muthu’s neck and pulled him into a complete embrace, pressing her body fully against his shirtless chest. Her voice dropped into a soft, frightened tone.
“I am really scared, Muthu… those men looked dangerous. What if they come this way?”
Muthu’s hands slid down at once and grabbed both of her ass cheeks over the saree, squeezing them firmly as he held her against him. His hard cock pressed into her stomach through the black shorts.
“Don’t worry, bitch,” he said, his voice thick and possessive.
“I am here. No one is going to touch you. I will take care of everything.”
He kept kneading her ass while he spoke, clearly enjoying the full contact of her body.
From inside the ambulance Arjun’s voice suddenly cut through the evening air.
“Muthu! Balu! What are you doing? Come here!”
Sathyavathi kept her arms around Muthu’s neck and spoke against his ear, still in that soft, coaxing tone.
“Your boss is calling you… you have to go listen to his order.”
Muthu’s hands stopped moving on her ass for a second. His face darkened with sudden irritation.
“He is not my boss,” he said sharply, the anger clear in his voice.
“I don’t take orders from him. I do what I want.”
He pulled Sathyavathi even tighter against his body, as if to prove the point, his fingers digging into her ass cheeks again. Beside them Balu was still holding Malliga close, his hands continuing to move over her, but his eyes had flicked toward the ambulance at the sound of Arjun’s voice.
I stayed a few steps back, watching the small crack of defiance open between Muthu and Arjun, while Sathyavathi remained locked in that full embrace, her plan still moving forward one careful step at a time.
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