Nupur's Flight To Hell! (Wife, forced sex, blackmail)-by wifyfantasy

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Nupur's Flight To Hell! (Wife, forced sex, blackmail)

Writer:- wifyfantasy

14th February 2018

https://xossip.com/showthread.php?t=1520782

[sarit11]

Hello guys

I bring you a new story.

Like my other stories, this one too is on request of husband to write on his airs hostess wife. At beginning, I will like to thank him for sharing his beautiful wife's photos with me & giving me opportunity to think & lust on her. The story is outcome of that thought.

Like my other stories, this too involves forced sex, blackmail & humiliation. If you don't like such stories, stop here. Others enjoy ....

wifyfantasy

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Good go.

[sarit11]

“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Mumbai Airport. Local time is 10.30 evening and the temperature outside is 30 degree celcious.
For your safety and comfort, please remain seated with your seat belt fastened until the Captain turns off the Fasten Seat Belt sign. Please check around your seat for any personal belongings you may have brought on board with you and please use caution when opening the overhead bins, as heavy articles may have shifted around during the flight. If you require deplaning assistance, please remain in your seat until all other passengers have deplaned. One of our crew members will then be pleased to assist you. On behalf of Redfisher Airlines and the entire crew, I’d like to thank you for joining us on this trip and we are looking forward to seeing you on board again in the near future. Have a nice evening!”

Nupur finished the monotonous routine announcement and looked warily outside through small flight windows. She was tired and felt sleepy, she has been flying constantly from 12 afternoon - covering flights to one city after another, making same old tired announcements and serving demanding passengers while sticking a fake happy smile on her face. Thank god it's last sortie - but it is going to be long time before she hits the bed tonight.

Not that she was complaining - she loved her job... flying to new places, meeting new people and last but not least - the economic freedom it gave her. But it was tiring neverthless. She looked at the line of passengers, queuing up, ready to get down from place and felt slightly jealous. Most of them will go home & sleep through entire morning tomorrow - but she, she has to get ready again by 7.30 morning.

Presently, she & her collegue Ashmita stood beside the hatch and greeted departing passengers good night. As usual, most of the passengers didn't bother to respond back.

"God I m so tired yaar ..." Ashmita picked up her makeupbox as last passenger departed "I am taking leave tomorrow. Feeling slight feverish. What about you?"

"Same old routine ... 7.30 flight tomorrow morning" Nupur shrugged.

"Ok darling ... good night." Ashmita waved good bye and hurried away as they entered the tarmac. Nupur waited for sometime. She had a long way to go back in city. She wished her flat was close to airport... but Virat - Virat worked in city and they decided to rent something in between, to avoid long drive for either one of them.

Virat ... thinking about him made Nupur unmindful. What he is doing now? Maybe waiting for her to return and have diner togather. She felt bad to keep him waiting for so long .. but she couldn't help it. One after another airlines is gettng closed or shedding people and flight attendents are valnuerable specis. She was still young - only 26 - and she was good looking, though mayn't be called very pretty. She was tall & slim (She took good care of figure despite her hactic schedule)... though dusky, her skin was smooth and lively ... she had long silky hair that bounced as she walked ... she looked smart and friendly with a very pretty smile. And above all, she knew how to talk with man. Unlike many of her collegues she was not slutty - she disliked the way those girls flirted with pilots like cheap slut. She flirted a bit yes, but not cheap way. And it was often she whom men liked more than others. IN other word, she was a young & confident modern girl and she she was very competant too in her job.

But than there are plenty of younger girls waiting for a chance... for much lesser wage. Airlines knew that and used it to squeeze current employees more. There was no way she can go to her boss and ask for shorter duty period. Not with their current financial condition. Morever, she hated that little fat assole ... he gave her creeps. The way he looked at her ... undressing her with his eyes ... making vulgar, sexist jokes! She had flirted with him a bit occassionally ... not because she liked, but because she wanted to be in his good books. She knew he wanted much more - but she had never allowed him go beyond the boundary of verbal flirtation.

If only Virat understood how difficult all this was for her ....

"Hi Chiku ... waiting to go back home? Can I give you a lift?"

Nupur was little startled but than turned back to look at the source of voice. It was Nikhil - dressed in smart pilot attire, smiling at her.

Only few people called her by her nickname and Nikhil was one of them. She liked him. He was crazy after her at some point, even proposed her, but she had turned him down. She was in love with Virat and can think of no one else. She doubted Nikhil still loved her, though being a gentleman he never mentioned it again.

"Oh no ..Nikhil... it's long way and late. I will manage something, don't worry" she smiled at him sweetly.

"No trouble at all" He smiled back, pushing her lightly towards exit gate "Your home is on my way. Anyway I will get bored to travel that long. Come, I will drop u.."

In cab she and NIkhil did some chit-chat. They dont meet as often as before, but still they knew well about each other.

"How is Virat doing? Got a job?" Nikhil asked

"No... looking" Nupur replied warily and closed her eyes... not wanting to drag the topic further. Of course, NIkhil asked in good heart but she was asked this question often and everytime she felt irritation and anger within.

She had fall in love with Virat, a bright boy 4 years her senior. He liked his simplicity and the young man was knocked out by her charm and glamour. They both were in love and married. It was a happy marriage, and first few months were so exiting - travelling togather, making love and doing all those kinky staff togather. All that she had wished had come true.

Than it happened. The industry went in recession and Virat lost his job. It's 6 month running but he haven't managed to find a new job. He was getting desperate and his behaviour has changed from anxity to desperation to plain self-loathing and anger. Worst of all, he was taking it out on her - as if she is responsible for all his failures and trouble!

It's true that she couldn't give him time like normal wives. But he knew it when they married and it was never a problem till 6 months ago. Nowadays he constantly complains. "You are never here when I need you..." he will say with grumpy face "Just look at other couples here in our society ... other wives ... ruhee... priyanka ... why you can't be like them? This goddamn job of yours ... always flying and flying with no timings ...can't you find a ground job?"

She couldn't make him understand. Probably she could find a ground job - but why should she? She became an airhostess because she wanted to be. She loved the job. It was her identity. How can she give it away?

They will argue and invariably he will end it by a hursh word like "I know why you dont wasnt a regular job. Because you get to flirt with all those rich glamour boyz. Like that assole - Nikhil. Who wants to spend time with a jobless loser like me!"

And than she will go bedroom, shut the door and cry in bed till she fall asleep - while Virat will angrily drink whisky and watch tv in living room sofa.

There was some tender moments though. Like her birthday last month. She was surprised when she got back home that evening and found Virat decorating entire house with happy birthday baloons and cooked a candle light diner for her.

She knew he loved him. And of course she loved him too. It's only the time - she thought. If only he gets a job - everything will be back to normal again.

"Your home madam" Nikhil's voice brought her back from reverie.

"Will you come inside for some coffee?" She asked NIkhil as she got down from cab. For sake of courtsy of course, not that she really wanted him to come. Virat might be drunk and she was afraid what language he might use in front of Nikhil.

"No getting late" Nikhil nodded "Tell Virat hello from my side. Good night."

Would I have been happier if I married him? Nupur thought as the car rolled away. Than she shook her head. No ... it was Virat whom she loved. Not Nikhil. Not anyone else. Things will be fine again soon .....
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[sarit11]

"Well.. well, its 11 night and queen Victoria is still busy with her work!" Virat thought angrily as he twisted the glass in his hand. He took a sip and looked at the glass with obvious repulsion. It tasted yukk. No wonder - given it is 75 rs a quarter rum - which usually labors drink after hard day work.

During happy times, single malt whisky was his favorite. He preferred to have parties and drink with friends - not alone like this. Especially weekends (or days when chiku was off duty) he will invite friends at home, have lot of fun togather. Guys will seat and chat over drinks while chiku will be in kitchen or bedroom with womenfolks, telling them funny stories from her flight experience. It was fun and people loved to attend their parties.

Well, all that are gone now. After he lost job, he was confident he will find another quickly. After all he has good experience and recession doesn't stay forever. But things turned bad to worse and from worse to worst. Recession never ended fully and for whatever reason, he couldn't find a suitable job. At least initially he will get calls for interview. Nowadays this too has stopped. He hardly gets a call once in 2 weeks or so. No one wants to recruit a guy who is out of job for 6 months and couldn't find a new one - pwerhaps to employers it automatically denotes that the candidate is worthless.

His personal life has degraded likewise. Parties stopped, friends moved away. Or rather he avoided friends. Just can't tolerate they looking at him with sympathy and pity! And chiku? She is worst. Always busy with her work - no time to seat with him once and talk. Why a man marries? So that he has someone to console him when in distres. BUt not Chiku. She is happy with her airlines work and doesnt give a shit what he eats or drinks whole day.

Ting..Trinng ... the door bell rang

Virat put his glass on table and opened the door.

Nupur entered, her face was tired. "Sorry got late. Flight delay .. technical snag. Did u eat?"

"Tell me something new!" Virat grunted "Always some technical fault or other! And about diner - what you want, wait for u till 1AM night? Waiting when Miss perfect wife turns up and allow me to have my food?"

"Dont talk like that.." Nupur said in choked voice, tears falling from her eyes

"Why not? Oh I forgot. Because you are feeding me! I guess I will be careful from next time ... if you stop paying, I might have to starve and die." Virat said harshly. He wanted to hurt Nupur. Hurt her for being inconsiderate and selfish. For making him wait and long for her.

Nupur didn't say anything. She enetered bedroom and the door closed.

Virat waited close to door for sometime. Waiting for her to open door and come back. Say sorry to him.

Nothing. The lights went off. And he could hear sound of sob.

He sighed and sat on sofa again, picking up the glass. He lied - he hadn't taken diner, he was waiting for her. He knew Nupur hadn't eaten either.

Maybe he could have been softer with her. Tell her how much he misses her. Tell her how much he loved her.

But he couldn't control ... the anger inside. The feeling that he is dependednt on her for every small thing. He hated it. Hated entire world for his helpless situation.

"One day I will have money" he sipped from glass gain "Plenty of money. And than I will make chiku retire from this stupid job. And build a large house. Have kids. We all will have diner together every night. Than.." he fall asleep daydreaming.
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[sarit11]

But nothing changed for Virat. NOt that month. Not the next. Virat gave few interviews but there was no response back. He was end of his patience. Whatever little bank balance he had is gone... now he doesn't even have 1000 rs in bank to even have basic needs of man - like drink or ciggerette. Or going to movie. He can't ask Chiku for it. Already she is giving house loan, buying groceries and paying utility bills.

It made him feel lame and crippled. Seating at home idle made this feeling worst. So Virat will go out every morning and roam around aimlessly, till he was too tired.

One such day he was walking around chembur. Theer was a ad in morning paper for a walk-in interview and he had come to give it, but found huge crowd of at least 600 candidates already waiting. Still he had stood in queue patiently, waiting for his turn. BUt after 2 hours the security guard has come and declared there are too many candidates and everyone can leave after giving their resume. Virat has given his resume but he knew too well no call will come.

With nothing else to do, he was walking on the streets and watching evening crowd. Than he had come outside a small local bar, the signboard in front of it declared "happy hours - Cold beer only 100 Rs"

He had around 125 rupees in pocket and with a beer he could just manage to get a bus ticket back home. Ok, no food either - but what the hack, he thought. It was hot and humid and a cold beer will do good.

He had sat on a corner table in that dingy bar and ordered a beer. The room was small and smelt of stale food and ciggerette smoke. The people around was mostly working class drunkards, hardly anyone his level. That was just as good. Nowadays he avoided standard bars. Not only he could afford them, worse, he might come across some old friend or aquintence. He wanted to avoid them by all means possible.

Virat took long time finishing his beer, enjoying the taste. He was having beer after a month almost - nowadays it's all cheap run that he can afford. Soon, he won't even have that luxary.

The bar was getting crowded. Many patrons were standing in door, waiting for tables to get vacant. A waiter came to him twice and asked impatiently if he wanted more. He said no. He also showed no hurry to vacate. On his good days he would, but now he is immpune to normal courtsey.

Than a tall, slim man has wealked down to his table and asked if he will mind if he shares the table. Virat said he wont.

The man looked cunning - and not exactly educated middle class type, but he was well dressed and polite. Beside Virat simply didn't care. Anyone ok, as long as he is not a known person and dont ask probing question about his life and career and prospect.

Slowly they started talking - normal talks like 2 strangers on beer glass does. About cricket, politics, weather etc etc. Virat found the guy entertraining. His name was Tony and he could tell really funny dirty jokes, making Virat laugh after long time.

Soon Virat was telling him about his life & the deep shit he is in. Generally he wont tell this to anybody, but this guy was just a stranger and in another few hours they will part & never see again in their life. Virat needed to share his woes and worries with someone - and he found this guy sympathetic. So he told him everything.

Tony heard patiently and seemed really interested when he was talking about Nupur. He probed minutely about her - which airlines she works, which city she usually flies etc. etc. If Virat was not drunk, he would have found this little unusal - but he didn't. Rather he found himself obliged to satisfy his new friend's curosity. After all, Tony has ordered next 2 rounds of drink (with nice snacks) and laughed when Virat hesitatingly mentioned he didn't have much in cash with him. "No problem sir, today's drink is on me. It's hard tio get a interesting drink partner like you. Don't worry about cash, I just closed a deal & have enough in my parse" he has said.

So after few hours, sufficiently drunk, both guys have stepped out of bar & Tony had bought a full pack of Malboro ciggerettes for him. As he smoked (Tony didn't smoke), Tony casually asked him "So sir, have you thought about what you are going to do in future? I mean getting job is not easy as you said ..."

Virah shrugged "Yes, very tough. But what I can do? I guess I will ahev to keep trying and hope something works out - though I know it's not going to!"

"Have you thought about doing business?" Tony asked.

"Business?" Visrat was surprised "I know nothing about business. Beside I dont have any capital to start any fucking business anyway!"

"Oh, capital is not a problem ... it's just willingness to try out something new" Tony said enthuistacally "In fact, I have a proposal for you - if you are interested"

He waited for a minute and than continued "I told you right, I have a export business. Supplying high priced medicine to all over India. Generally I use courier, but they are slow - takes at least 2 days to send something from Mumbai to say Delhi. But our clients want it very fast because the medicines I supply are for critical diseases - patients can't wait 2 days for it. ALso sending through courier has other problems - paperworks. All the tax and other forms you need to follow and it delay things further."

Virat said "Tony ... I still dont know how I can help you there. I know nothing about courier business."

"Yes I know" Tony said patiently "See, I was thinking if we can use someone like madam (your wife) for sending the packets. The packs are very small, she can easily take it in her bag. And when she reaches destination, someone - my agent in that city - will receive it from her in Airport itself. No trouble for her. And in return I will give you good commission for each such delivery."

"How much" Virat asked.

"Oh... depends on medicine price. I will give you 10% commission. let's say 5 thousand per delivery. Usually there will be 3-4 delivery every week." Tony said.

Virat was thinking. Tony took it as negatibe so he said quickly "See bhai, normally I pay 5k only ... but since you are friend and she is your wife, I guess I can give little bit more - 7k per delivery. Think about it. It's good money and no trouble, just need to carry the packet that's all. If you agree tell me now, we can start business from next week."

Virat was making quick calculations. 7k per delivery and 3-4 times week will mean around 1 lakh+ per month. It's damn good easy money ... and it will help them to maintain their lifestyle a lot.

Only problem was Chiku of course. She will ask 20 questions. Beside, he too felt little unconfortable. "Is this legal?" he asked hesitatntly.

"See VIratbhai, I wont bullshit you. It's safe thing - medicine as I said, but not 100% legal. I mean when we send it this way, we save the tax and all. That's how I can offer you more than 10%. Flight attendents go through security check easily, no one checks them - so she will never get caught. Let's say even if someone catches the pack, she can always say it's medicine she carrying for some relative or so. Worst case, they will keep the pack - which is ok. I wont blame you or madam for it. I will give your commission still than. So you see, there is no risk for you. If at all, it's me who will lose money if she get caught."

"Hmm" Virat said "You will pay in cash?"

"Of course" Tony said "Usually half before trip, half after delivery, when my agent confirms delivery. BUt in your case I will pay 7k full advance before trip only. I know you are good family guy & wont cheat."

"I will need to talk with my wife" Virat said.

"Sure" Tony handed him a visiting card "My number in it. Call me whenever she agrees."
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[sarit11]

Nupur was waiting her turn to meet inflight manager Vasu. Vasu was her supervisor, who was also responsible for supervising flight schedules for Flight Attendants. Today morning she has come to him with a request. Request to change her duty roster, so that she can finish early in evening and reach home early.

After weeks and months fighting with Virat & trying to make him understand her job hazards, Nupur has given up. Virat won't understand. Only thing remains was to try to change her schedule - if possible. Vasu can do it - but will he? That's the question she had in mind.

She didn't like Vasu. He was a middle aged south indian guy, fat & dead ugly - which itself was not a problem, if he didn't make his passion to flirt vulgurly with each and every flight attendent reporting to him. Especially her. Probably because, unlike other flight attendents she always refused to play with him. She was married and she had her dignity. Not that she was ultra conservative - but that guy simply repulsed her. The way he looked at her legs, her breasts ... licking his lips, as if he was imagining stripping her and licking her all over. And making vulgar, sexist jokes! Only thing she really hated about her job was having to report to that bastard.

But today she have to be nicer to him. Maybe .. just maybe, if she played her cards right and flirt him a bit - maybe he will fall for it and allow her to have a more relaxed schedule. Not that she liked doing it - in normal situation she will never ask any favor from him ... but this is different. Her married life depended on it.

As she waited, the cabin door opened and Ashmita came out. Like her, Ashmita too reported to Vasu.

"Hii sweetie ... you look sexy today" Ashmita laughed and greeted Nupur. Though her junior, Ashmita was a jolly girl and they were in good, friendly terms.

"Had a morning chat with boss, huh" Nupur asked.

"Boss likes to start day by feasting on young girls.." Ashmita rolled her eyes "Really, what a dirty perv. He was trying to look between my legs all the time!"

Nupur smiled. Vasu's history of gawking at girls were well known.

"hey... by the way, did you know your friend Nikhil is Vasu's buddy?" Ashmita asked.

"Really?" Nupur was surprised herself. She never thought that middle aged, disgusting Vasu can be friend of smart, suave and young Nikhil.

On second thought - maybe Vasu is not that old really. Maybe it's just how he looks. Neverthless it surprised her. She can't think how Nikhil will like the company of such a cruss man.

"Yahh" Ashmita was saying "Yesterday me and my bf went to Marina pub ... and they 2 were there, drinking and laughing and shouting like 2 old frineds. Seemed quite close to each other. Anyway, why are you here today?"

"Oh.. nothing... just to talk about some leave..." Nupur said elusively

"Going to 2nd honeymoon with hubby, huh?" Ashmita winked "Bye sweetie, got to catch flight. Enjoy with your perv lover he he"
She waved and left.

Nupur sighed and knocked in cabin door.

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"Aare Nupur, aao andar aao" Vasu greeted her "Come seat here, beside me" he pointed towards sofa next to him.

Usually Nupur prefers to take a seperate chair, but today she decided to listen to Vasu and sat down where he wanted her too. Vasu was busy fumbling with mobile, reading some whatsapp messages. He laughed loudly and told Nupur "Listen to this joke. A boy and girl goes to a movie hall. Andhera hote hi ladka ladki se chhedkhani shuru kar deta hai. Thodi der baad ladki ladke se kehti hai 'Jaanu anguthi nikal lo ... atak jayegi'. Ladka kehta hai ... ha ha 'Anguthi to kab ki nikal li... ye to meri ghadi hai'.... ha ha ha ha"

Nupur winced at the the crude joke, but somehow managed to keep a faint artificial smile on her lips.

Oblivious to her discomfort, Vasu read out few more crude sexist jokes. Than he switched off the mobile and said "Bolo Nupur, how are things? You wanted to meet me for something?"

"Aaa... yes Vasu .. actually I was thinking if you can change my schedule a bit" She said "I mean if I could finish duty earlier in evening..."

"Why?" Vasu asked

"Err.. VIrat ... my husband ... just thinks I should spend more time with him.."

"Ah I see. Hubby not getting enough sex is it? Ha ha" Vasu laughed. He really made Nupur pissed off, she wished she could slap him really had.

"Dont be shy darling I understand" Vasu nodded. His hands quietly moved on Nupur's lap, slowly massaging her legs over her skirt "You pretty girls like you ... spending nights in sky, when you really should be with some man. Yes I understand!"

Nupur wanted to move away from his praying hands but couldn't... just few more minutes tolerate this bastard ... and let him say yes to my request first, she was thinking. Emboldened Vasu's hand was rubbing her thingh more vigorously.

"BUt Nupur... all your collegues want same thing ... break at evening. How can I make an exception only for you?"

"Please Vasu... I know you can" Nupur pleaded. hating herself for doing it.

"Yes perhaps" Vasu's hands slipped on inner side of her thigh "Maybe we can both help each other. I too have some needs, you know ..." he looked at her expectently.

This was too much. NO matter how much she wanted the evening break, she was not gong to compromise her dignity for it. Nupur felt angry, her face turning red.

"Keep your pervert ideas to yourself, you creep" She hissed and pushed his hands away.

"What did you tell me?" Vasu snapped at her "Don't cross your limit, Nupur"

"I told u creep, u creep!" Nupur was trying to control her rage "How dare you proposing me such thing? U think I am a cheap woman like your mother?"

Vasu's face turned blue in anger, but NUpur didnt stop "Dont try to scare me. Everyone here knows what a perv you are. I can go to ethics committe and complain in your name. This time I will let you go .. but next time you trying anything nasty like this, I will really go out to them and complain. Understand? assole..." she muttered she slammed the cabin door behind.

Vasu sat there, his eyes turning red in rage "You will pay dearly for this ... fucking slut" he murmered.
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[sarit11]

Just outside the cabin, as Nupur was speeding away, she clashed with Nikhil in passage

"Whoa baby... why in so much hurry" Nukhil laughed.

Nupur looked at him angrily and asked "You are buddy of that guy Vasu, is it?"

Not knowing what to answer Nikhil stammered "Vasu? O.. ya ... I know him ... I mean"

"Tell him that he is a dirty old bastard" Nupur said "O ya, really tell him that ... I dont care. I wish that guy dies choking on his own foul spit"

"Hey chiku ... what happened yaar ..." Nikhil tried to ask her ... but by than she has already walked away.

Nikhil looked at her for sometime and made a low whistle "Ah... vasu dickhead ... I wonder what you have done to piss her off like that?"

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Entering Vasu's cabin, Nikhil found him sulking on the sofa.

"Kya hua bhai... why so angry in such a fine morning?" Nikhil asked, but Vasu just nodded.

Unknown to Nupur, NIkhil and Vasu were not only buddies, there were very close buddies from college days. They were also memmbers of airlines employee union, thus both of them hold considerable power & management proximity beyond what their normal roles permits. Although Nikhil has moved up faster and as pilot earned much more than Vasu, their friendship didn't come under strain. One reason was, both man's love for 2 things - drink and woman. They bothloved to drink and they both loved to fuck - woman off all ages from 16 to 46, and more often than not, they shared both drink and woman with each other.

As close buddy, Vasu was well aware of the fact that Nikhil once wanted to marry Nupur. Nverthless he couldn't keep his eyes (and hand) off her... though he was clever enough not to tell Nikhil about it. Who knows, that guy might still be sentimental over her and Vasu considered his friendship more valuable than another cunt.

"I just say chiku ... I mean Nupur speeding away" Nikhil pressed further when Vasu didnt open mouth "And she aske me to tell you some very nice words ..."

"I can imagine what those nice words might be ..." Vasu said drily.

Nikhil looked at him for sometime and than laughed "You old bastard, what you have tried to do to her? I know her long time, she doesn't lose her cool so fast"

Emberassed, Vasu shrugged "Nothing man... nothing special. Lets forget this."

"Were you trying to get under hir skirt?" NIkhil asked bluntly.

"Err.. hey ... its not like that! W..what she told you?" Vasu protested.

NIkhil laughed second time "Dont get emberassed. Nothing wrong if you did. In fact I would love to fuck that bitch myself, she must be a real tight cunt"

Surprised, Vasu said "Really? I thought ... you ..."

"What, senti on her?" Nikhil laughed "I hate that bitch. Stupid cunt, I proposed to marry her once you know! She cud have married me and lived a happy life. ANd what she did? Refused me. Me ... NIkhil!! And marry whom? That useless bastard ... can't even keep his job!!" Nikhil's face contorted in rage.

"Cool down man" Vasu consoled his friend "You never know ... some day she might realize her mistake and return back to you"

"She returns and I marry the used cunt? huh! you know better of me" Nikhil said "But ya, I will love to fuck her alright. FUck her real good, like a cheap slut. Make her realize what she missed! And tell you what, if I get chance, I wont mind sharing her cunt with you. I know you are pretty hot on her ..."

"Thanks man" Vasu smiled "You will need my help alright. Pretty tight pussy that whore got, I can tell from looks. You will need my big fat cock to loosen it up ... Of course, only after you test your little dick inside it first ... ha ha ha. Talking about loose cunt, will you like to hear the joke I told to your ex-gf whore?"

Both frinds laughed at the crude jokes.

[sarit11]

When Nupur returned home at evening, she was stil sore from morning experienced. However, she was pleasently surprised when she found Virat already cooked a nice warm diner for her and waiting in a candle lit dining table.

After months they sat togather, ate and laughed. Nupur forgot all her worries. It was just like old days. Better days.

After diner when they were seting togather on sofa and watching tv, Virat carefully brought the topic "Chiku yaar... pata hai aaj kya hua. One friend of mine gave me a nice business idea ..."

"Ya? what's it Virat" Nupur asked

So he told her everything. Of course, not that "meeting a stranger in lousy bar" part. He said Tony was a "old frind". Rest he told her exactly.

BUt Nupur was not very convinced "VIrat darling ... I dont think it's good idea."

"Why not?" Virat became grumpy. He was expecting she will disagree. Stupid women ... can never understand easy thing, they will always make it sound complex.

"It sounds like illigal. I mean evading tax and all. I will be in trouble. They are quite strict nowadays, if I get caught that means I lose my job"

"Oh come on Chiku, nothing like that" Virat insisted "Do u think I will ask you to do something if it was dangerous for u? In fact I asked Tony same question. And he said ...." he explained it to Nupur.

"Still.....it doesnt sound right" Nupur said unwillingly

"You just have to say it because I gave u the idea. You just can't see I getting back on my feet. You love me being dependent on you ..." Virat was feeling irritation build up inside him. Damn woman, why can't she see how much money there?

"Ohhh please Virat... it's not like that! I .. I will love you to really get engaged and ... and start earning. Only this ... I dnt know what to say ..."

"Chiku it's big money yaar. 1L at least per month ... just think of it! Just for 6-7 months and than I will enough capital to do something of my own. And in between if you ever feel not doing it, we will stop, ok? I promise. Just give it a try once. PLease chiku... " Virat pleaded.

Very reluctantly Nupur nodded "Ok darling, I will do it. I just hope there is no trouble...."

"There will be no trouble honey" Virat said happily and they embraced each other.

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There was indeed no trouble for next one month. Nupur found it's easier than she thought. Beginning of every week, she will tell Virat her schedule for the week. Virat in turn informed Tony and Tony will give him few packets. Those packets were always small, sealed in thick envelope with no address written over it. Along with packet, he also gave required mobile numbers that she will call after she reaches destination city. The guy (According to Tony his agent) will respond and collect the pack from airport exit gate. That was all she needed to do.

And tony was very particular about payment. Just as promised, he will give full advance when he handed Virat the packs. What's more, often he will pay much more than promised 7k per pack.

"Brother, I pass cut whenever I make extra profit. I am a honest man." ANd VIrat beleived it.

Nupur was tensed initially, but after few sorties, she got used to it. Airport security hardly checked air hostess crew and she was no exception. No one ever asked her any question about the packs.

That's why she was surprised, when during one afternoon flight, she found airport security much more agitated and scrutinizing each passenger minutely.

"Must be some bomb threat" her collegue Nikita whispered in her ear.

But Nupur didn't think so. She was much more senior than Nikita to know that that guy in white uniform belonged to customs and he wont be present for anything related to bomb threat. That was not his job. It must something to do with smuggling. Nikhil told her once that those folks usually get information about smuggling deals beforehand and than catch passenger red handed during security check.

Only, she didn't beleive she was the target. After all she was only carrying medicine, not some smuggling good. And as Virat said, she can always say it's for personal use. In worst case they will confiscate it and she has to submit a written explanation letter, that's all.

In any case, her bag has already gone under scanner and she can't turn back.

The CISF guy who was checking the scanner got up and whispered something to white uniform's ear. He listened attentively and than instructed something back. Than he walked away, with 2 CISF guys following him - there was a luggage wbangd in clothe with them.

The security check line was closed temporarily and ground staff struggled to convince irritated passengers that security gate will open up soon.

"Shit yaar ... now they will make us stand in queue for 1 hour and than say nothing was found!" Nikita said irritated. Nupur was going to reply, but just than someone tapped on her shoulder.

Startled Nupur turned back. It was one of the CISF jawans who were carrying the box.

"Nupur madam aap ho?" The jawan asked.

"ha" Nupur answered, her throat was getting dry. It can't be ...

"Aap mere saath aao. Duty manager calling" The jawan said briskly.

"Why?" Nupur asked, but the jawan just nodded his head "I dont know madam. Aap jaldi aao mere saath"

"Go see what's it Chiku ... I will keep your place in queue, come back fast" Nikita yelled, as Nupur started walking with the jawan.

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The CISF guard took Nupur in front of Vasu's chember and asked her to seat down on a chair "sahab log andar busy hai, aap ko baad me bulayenge" he said.

Nupur sat down on chair and tried to compose herself. She notice both guards are standing close and observing her. It was evident that their instruction was to keep watch on her, so that she can't escape.

Inside, Vasu & Srivastava (the custom officer) sat face to face. On table between them, there was a cabin luggage, typical one that air hostesses carry.

"Listen Vasu... by protocol, I should have arrested her right there. But I thought I will consult you first .. after all you are her supervisor... and we know each other well. It's better I grill the lady in front of you ... of course, if you don't have any issue with that ..." Srivastava said.

"Do what you think best. I am a law abiding citizen & I will cooperate. But are you sure?" Vasu asked.

"100%. No doubt at all. I have to send it to lab for testing of course, but I am sure myself. I am in this job for last 30 years and I know when I see the powder!" Srivastava said.

"Too bad ... such nice girls, and they do this kind of things ..." Vasu nodded and tried to look sad, but inside he was very very happy. Bitch had guts to reject him! huh ... now she will face the music!!

Of course, he will love to see the little bitch getting humiliated and lose her job and probably rot in jail. He wanted something more than that. And than there is question of money. It will be difficult to convince Srivastava ... but if he plays his cards well, well, than maybe ....

Vasu looked at Srivastava. He was a big burly man, oldish ... must be 55+ and not far from retirement. Though Srivastava was in entirely different organization, he was posted here for long time & Vasu knew him well, they have worked of few cases previously too. Vasu also heard many rumours about Srivastava... one of which was, he was heavily into gambling and had taken lot of loan from market which he is finding hard to repay. With his retirement approaching fast, Srivastava will be under lot of financial pressure already ...

"Big money ..eh?" Vasu enquired innocently. He had exact idea how much the consignment could cost. But he let Srivastava speak first.

"Pure, quality item... you don't get this in INdia ... must have come from Burma or Afghanistan. With this much amount ... won't cost less than 40 lakhs in market... "

Vasu whistled "I see ... that's a lot of money Srivastava. No wonder these girls do such work. Easy money. YOu and me work so hard and we won't make this amount in 5 years!"

"Tell me about it man" Srivastava made a sour face "My retirement is next year and I hardly have 10 lakhs in account..."

You probably have zero - Vasu thought. Gamblers like Srivastava never saves, they just spend again and again on gambling. It's just like drug addiction.

Aloud he said "yah ... same here. This 40 lakhs could have done lot of good for us!" he sighed.

Srivastava narrowed his eyes and looked at Vasu but said nothing. Was he hinting something? SRivastava thought he was, but he wont take the bait. He didn't trust Vasu.

Vasu kept pressing "I mean ... look man. I really respect what you guys do ... catching such things I mean. But you know what, drug addicts will remain addicts. They always get things at end... and you can't stop all smuggling. Heck, how you think such things arrive in country in first place? BSF... security officer .. politicians .. all are involved man. Everyone taking cuts. It's poor you and me who try to be honest and end up in gutter after retirement..."

"What are you trying to say Vasu? be clear. I have little time." Srivastava said with emphasis on time.

"Well.. dont get me wrong man. I said I am all for law and I think the girl has done grave mistake. BUt I know her well, and she is a sweet girl really, just married last year. It will break my heart to see her life gettng ruined! I mean you know she will lose job for sure .. and than maybe go jail. Imagine her poor husband .. I know the chap, such nice young man, loves his wife so much ... he will be devastated!" Vasu made sad face again.

"So what are you asking me to do? Just let her go?" SRivastava laughed sircustically.

"Not at all... not at all. I say you warn her very strictly. She is a good girl really, she might have made a mistake. She is your's daughter's age man! GIve her a chance" Vasu said generously.

"Don't be ridiculous. Let her go .. and do what with the item? GIve it to her too? I thought you are a smart man Vasu!"

"No not give her ... you can keep it to yourself. After all it's 40 lakhs... right?" Vasu said casually.

For few minutes Srivastava thought Vasu was just pulling his legs, but he looked serious and they didn't have so close relation anyway where Vasu can pull his legs. Than he must be meaning what he said ... but ...

Vasu saw the confused look in Srivastava's face and immediately pressed forward "Let me be direct man. This item ... it can be sold out in much higher rate in market, not 40L ... I will say not less than 55L, I know guys ... I have idea. If you want, I can help. I also know you want money badly. I know about your gambling habi... now don't get angry, listen to me. You need money right? And here it is, seating in front of you. You just have to say yes. Think man think. You wont get second chance. As you yourself said, you are on for retirement and soon they will remove you from field duty and assign to desk. Than you will just push files around. This maybe your last chance ... Do you want to miss it? I am saying it as friend."

SRivastava was thinking quickly too. Whatever the little rat said does make sense ... but what's his interest in this?

"Thanks for your great advice Vasu but may I know what's there for you? If I do this and get caught, you too will get down with me .. you know it well. Why you are taking risk? Dont tell me you are a good samaritan who is doing all this to save a poor damsel in distress..."

"Who said I am good samaritan?" Vasu smiled wide, showing his big white tooth with patches of tobaco on them "I want part of that money. 20%. And I want something else too ... listen to me first and decide."

And Vasu told what he wanted & how he wanted.

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When Vasu finsihed, Srivastava looked at for sometime and than laughed "Vasu ...You are a real bastard, you know that?"

Vasu too laughed "I take it as compliment. Now, do we have an agreement?"

"Well" Srivastava scratched his chin "there is some problem. First about this 2 jawans... they know, they will talk."

"Give them some money" Vasu said nonchalently "And maybe when we finish, they can have a taste of the flesh too. Low level guys ... they must be jerking all the time thinking of those pretty air hostess girls huh? What you say?"

"Hmm that is ok than I guess." SRivastava nodded "But what about the girl? You think she will agree to all this easily? Or make a scene?"

Vasu thought for sometime. "No .. I dont think she will agree easily. Frankly speaking, she is not one of those girls who open legs easily. Besides, she really hates me. She will fight ... unless ..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless... I get someone she really trusts" Vasu said.

"Who? Do you know any such person?"

"I do" Vasu said curtly.

"Than call him. BUt let me tell one thing clearly - I won't give any more cuts. If you want anyone to help you in this, you give him cut from your share." Srivastava said.

"Oh .. don't be worried, I dont think he will care about money part at all." Vasu smiled and than diallled a number.

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Outside, time passed slowly for Nupur. She was tensed and the contant graze of two sentries made her even more nervous. Still she hold her emotion back & tried to look strong. She just had to repeat what she and Virat had discussed many times - that she was just carrying the medicine to give to a relative and didn't know it requires custom duties or tax. They will try to grill her but she will not change her statement. At most, she will get a rebuke for such behaviour but at end they will have to let her go.

The cabin door opened and the custom officer in white uniform came out. "Madam you come with me" he instructed Nupur curtly and than turned to 2 sentries "Nitin... rohit ...tumlog idhar duty pe rehna. Me thodi der tak madam k saath baat-cheet karunga. Kisi ko andar mat aane dena. Tumlogo k bhi andar aane k zaroorat nahi. Samjhe?"

Both sentries nodded affirmatively. Nupur followed the man inside.

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Inside the cabin, Vasu was seating in hir chair behind large table. Srivastava too a seat beside him & than nodded towards to a chair on opposite side of table "Seat down madam..."

Nupur was very nervous by now, but she managed to retain her compose and smiled to both men. Vasu nodded in acknowledgement, but his face was grave. He didn't speak anything.

"Madam ... do you know why you are here today?" Srivastava started talking. He had habit of looking directly in her eyes as he spoke and his graze made her comfortable.

"No... I dont have any idea..." she managed to say.

"Koi baat nahi ... I will explain.." Srivastava said "Madam, You probably already guessed who I am, but just to introduce myself, I am Vivek Srivastava, in charge of customs for this airport. Now, I will ask you certain questions. You will answer exactly what I ask. It will be good if you cooperate with me, if all go well, we can finish formalities fast & avoid any delay."

Nupur replied in affirmative. Her throat was getting dry.

Srivastava too out a small portable recorder and switched it on "Madam, please note that whatever conversation we will have is getting recorded officially. So please think carefully and answer. Now, look at this cabin bag on table. Please tell us whether it belongs to you?"

Of course the bag was her's and there is no point denying it, because inside apart from other things, she had her name printed.

"Yes" Nupur replied.

"Very well. Now madam... does all the things inside belong to you? I mean did you pack it yourself, or anyone else did it for you .. or you left it to anyone to attend?"

"It was me .." Nupur answered.

"Ok. Can you give me a list of items that you packed inside?"

Nupur answered all she could remember - the cosmatics, few hankies, small mirror, comb ... some changes. She didn't mention the packet. Anyway Srivastava will ask about it ... why to talk in advance.

"And ..?" Srivastava pressed.

"I don't remember anything else" Nupur said.

"Hmmm" Srivastava took out the contents of bag & started putting them on table one by one "Lipstick... comb... mirror ... hmm... some coins and notes ... as you said ... ya some handkerchiefs .... and ... yes madam, what is this?" He took out the brown pack and looked at her enquiringly "Is it not yours? Yes or No?"

"Y... yes it is mine.." Nupur stammered a little "You see .. this is ..."

Srivastava raised his hand and stopped her. "Madam please only answer to question I ask. Does it belong to you? Answer in yes or no."

"Yes" Nupur answered, sweat breaking on her forehead.

"Ah" Srivastava looked at Vasu, who only nodded with a sad face. However, Nupur had a feeling that bastard was enjoying the show very much!

"You are aware of the contents of the pack? Answer yes or no."

"Yes." Nupur said and than tried to add "It contains..."

Again Srivastava stopped her. "Madam you are not listening. I said only answer in yes or no".

"Yes" she said.

"And where from you got it?" Srivastava asked.

What could Nupur say? She couldn't mention Tony. And she didn't want to take Virat's name - why drag him unnecessarily into this?

"I got it from a contact" she replied elusively.

"Got it yourself? No one helped you? Are you sure madam?" Srivastava raised his brows.

"Yes, sure"

"Hmmm" SRivastava looked at Vasu, who only shrugged.

"Ok. And whom you were planning to deliver it?"

"S..some relative of mine" Nupur answered.

"Ah. All within family .... Very resourceful family I suppose!" Srivastava said sarcastically.

Nupur didn't understand what he meant, but she kept quiet. She was afraid if she talks too much, she will tell something wrong.

"My last question. Madam ... you were taking it knowing it's illigal?"

"Ye..Yes .. I mean I didn't know it's taxable ... I thought..." Nupur swallowed hard, not finding words to justify.

"Tax? REally?? Madam you have good sense of humor!" Srivastava laughed.

Nupur didn't understand what's there to laugh.

Srivastava stopped the recorder & started typing something on his laptop. He did this for next 10 minute or so. Neither Vasu not Nupur talked in between.

When he was finished typing, he asked Vasu to take a print out.

"Madam please sign on this." He handed her a pen and indicated a place on paper to sign.

"What's in it?" Nupur asked.

"Oh... just transcript of what you said so far." Srivastava said "Please sign it."

Nupur felt like someone was gripping her throat. Without thinking, she signed.

No sooner she had signed, Srivastava snatched it and turned towards Vasu "Mr Vasu, you were witness of my interrogation. As supervisor and neutral witness, you too please sign in the paper"

Vasu did as instructed.

Satisfied, Srivastava looked at the paper and read out aloud "So madam ... we now have a written confession from you, witnessed & signed by your supervisor. You have admitted willfully & with full knowledge caryring a brown packet containing 2 kilos of pure, import quality narcotic called he..."

"Narcotic? hey ...Wait!" Nupur interrupted, bewildered "What you mean by narcotic? I ..I was only carrying medicine"

"Medicine? Is that new code name for drug? Ha ha" Srivastava laughed.

"NO please ... there must be some mistake... It was a real medicine ... for my relative in Delhi ... I admit I should have declared it ... but there is no drugs ... please believe me. You guys must have made some mistake!" she pleaded.

Without word Srivastava took the brown pack in his hands and pulled out 2 thin cellophane packs. Each one of them contained white powders

"Look for yourself madam. Ye kaun si medicine hai, zara mujhe bataiye?" He roared.

Nupur could just look at those things bewilded. Her body was shaking.

"nahi pata? Mujh se sun lijiye. Ye pure heroine hai ... 100% pure."

"Nooooo..." Nupur started shaking her head, still unwilling to beleive this.

"Nupur ... there is no point lying. Mt SRivastava is a experienced & responsible officer. He knows what he is saying" Vasu opened his mouth for first time.

"But... sir ... but" Nupur didn't know what to say. It all looked like a nightmare.

"you better be speaking truth about if anyone is involved with you in this. Do you know punishment for what you did madam? 10 year straight in jail ... not to mention you losing job and all." Srivastaba said sternly.

Nupur started crying. This was too much.

Srivastava started talking something, but just than there was commotion outside. He stopped and went out of the chamber.

He returned after 5 minutes, this time Rajiv was with him.

"Chiku! What happened? I heard they took you out for interrogation ... I came running."

Before she could answer, Srivastava looked at Vasu and asked "Who is this man Vasu?"

"Oh ..er Rajiv is our pilot ... and chair of pilot's guild" Vasu explained "Sorry Srivastava, I texted him sometime back about this. He is good friend of Nupur ... I thought she might be more open in presence of a friend. Hope you didn't mind ..."

"Not at all" Srivastava said generously "On the contrary, I am happy that Mr Rajiv is here. We can always do with a responsible and neutral witness like him. Seat down Mr Rajiv."

"Thank you" Rajiv said, pulling a chair "Now will someone tell me what's this all about?"

Vasu told him everything briefly. Of course, all this was stage managed, Rajiv, he & Srivastava had planned everything well before Nupur came to chember. But poor Nupur had no way to know, the betrayal and humiliation awaiting her .....
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After Vasu stopped talking, Rajiv sat quiet for sometime and than looked at Nupur.

"Oh God ...Rajiv ... please beleive me ... I didn't know about the drugs.." Nupur wailed.

"Oh poor girl ... I know I know ... you can't do such thing" Rajiv was quickly beside her, patting her hair and than hugging her, pretending to console. Nupur started crying, her head on his shoulders.

Rajiv was rubbing his hand on her back. Her soft boobs were pressing against his cheast and it made his cock stand up behind his pant and made a tent. He gyrated his hips to rub his bound cock on her skirt.

Nupur was too distressed to notice or feel, but Vasu & Srivastava noticed alright and both of them smiled. Rajiv winked at them.

"Dont cry Chiku ... everything will be alright!" He said, continuing to hold her tight against his body and rubbing his hands on her back & neck. "Mr Srivastava, if you allow me, I will like to talk 5 min in pvt with her ...."

"Go ahead" Srivastava said generously "But not out of cabin. Go to that side."

Holding her, Rajib took her to a sofa at corner of room.

"Now Chiku, crying wont do. You must be strong. I want to ask you something." Rajib said.

Nupur took some more time to control her tears but than she stedied herself, wiped her tears and looked at him "OK Rajiv."

"No need to worry, now that I am here" Rajiv said softly

Nupur looked at him greatly. She didn't know how much he could help, but having a friend beside at this moment itself was great releief.

"I know you didn't know about the drug. You must have been tricked. Who gave it to you?" Rajiv asked, but Nupur remained silent.

"Come on Chiku ... for God's sake dont seat like that. Time is short. You must tell me " Raviv insisted.

"Virat" Nupur said at last.

"Virat??" Rajiv was genuinely surprised. What a bastard - he thought. Anyway it was good thing to happen.

"He didn't know" Nupur said defensively "He didn't know Rajiv. Some guy called Tony gave it to him ... he said Virat it's only medicine. We never opened pack & checked. Oh .. if only we did ...."

"no point thinking about that now..." Rajiv said "Chiku, listen to me carefully. I will try to manage the guy Srivastava. BUt it will be difficult and you must help me..."

"What I have to do?" Nupur asked

"I dont have time or opportunity to explain to you, but I already have a plan & if you cooperate, probably I can manage Srivastava to let you and Virat go without any harm. For that, it's necessary that whatever that guy Srivastava asks ... please do it without questioning. Do not think much. Sometime it may look like worst thing to do what he asks you to do ... but please cooperate. Remember, its our only chance to escape from this mess."

"Ohhh... can ..can we really escape from this Rajiv?" NUpur hold his hands ernestly.

"You trust me Chiku, don't you?" Rajiv asked.

"Yes" she replied.

Rajiv smiled "Good. Than just do what I said. Now come with me, our 5 min is over."

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"Mr SRivastava" rajiv said "I have talked with her and as I expected, she was unaware of the drug thing"

"She admitted herself she is aware & she sourced it herself" Srivastava said curtly.

"Only to save her husband" Rajiv said "You see, Virat - her husband - gave it to her. Of course even he didn't know. He was mislead and made to think that it's only some costly medicine and he is just working as a courier service. There must be some gang behind all this..."

"You have no way to prove that." SRivastava said. "Did madam know anyone from the gang?"

"No, but Virat does." Rajiv answered.

"Than we need to talk with him" Srivastava said.

"Yes, and can I request you something? Till you know the facts, can we keep it little secret? Why dont you call VIrat here? After you talk with him, take whatever step you think is correct." Rajiv requested.

"This is higly unusal, to interrogate here. Madam has already confessed and by law I am supposed to arrest her and take to security officer station."

This time Vasu spoke "Srivastava, it's matter of life for a young girl and man. I know you are right, but see if you can make the exception in this case. I will be greatful to you!"

Srivastava pretended to think for sometime. Than he shrugged "Very well Vasu, I can't say no to you. I guess it's ok to talk with the husband here. Madam please call your husband and ask him to come here asap. Dont give him any details."

Nupur looked at Rajiv, who nodded.

She took out her mobile and dialled Virat's number "Hello Virat? Ya Chiku here ... listen can you come to airport? Yes now. No no ... right now. Please hurry. Trouble? N....NO but dont delay home, please come fast." She disconnected, afraid of breaking down over phone.

"Good. Now we wait. No one goes out of cabin" Srivastava declared.

----

"What might have happened to Chiku? She seemed upset..." Virat thought as he drove towards airport.

Since their house was far, he didn't prefer driving so much. Pertrol costs are so much nowadays, he preferred bus ... but Chiku had asked him to hurry. Why he wondered. He had come to airport some times before to pick up Nupur, especially when it was late night and cabs not available. Only, today it was just afternoon. Why Chiku asked him to hurry? She wont explain anything as well...

Can it be...?If.. if she was caught... Oh no ... that's absurd - Virat shook his head. But than how come she is still in Mumbai? Her flight was due leaving 3 hours back!

The car stopped in a long traffic jam near juhu and Virat honked impatiently. Bloody traffic, 5 mnites you drive free and than there is another jam! He lit a ciggerette and tried to cool down. No point thinking unnecessarily. Airport is only 30 min and he will know once he is there.
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hello wifyfantasy !!
I have read your story for the first time and I must say you are a brilliant writer. you definitely know how to express which is actually the best thing.The way you have put dialogs and all the conversation , it has made the story so interesting and exciting.
Although, you had already mentioned the theme of the story( ie blackmailing ,forced sex) prior beginning with the story and the way story is going ,we all can imagine where it would lead Nupur to but still I kept on reading because you did not directly come on the sex part like any amatuer writer would do. your story build up was so intriguing and it generated such an interest that I kept on reading it.

Till here it was really exciting because story was still building up and any reader didn't know how u would proceed with the story , BUT now I fear as from onwards the story would become very predictable as u had already mentioned the theme. Now any person/reader can predict the story plot ,soon in 1 or 2 updates she would be blackmailed and forced to do sex and surely multiple people would be using her the way they want.
We all know at the end of a day its just a story but Don't you think if a story touches reality theme , then it becomes even more exciting as for unreal we can always go and watch porn .Till here the story seemed so logical and realtistic and thats why its been so exciting.

If its really going to be that predictable, don't you think charm of the story would be lost and it would become boring as we know she would be used by those people however they want. Seems all are villains and nobody is her friend. It definitely saddens us.
I hope you would prove this wrong and would bring twists in the story and not make the story that predictable beacause twists in the story gives life to the story.
Hope sometimes ball would be in Nupur's court too and she wouldn't always remain a helpless weak woman.


waiting .....

wifyfantasy

First of all, let me say thanks for your nice & encouraging words. It is great to read constructive comments from a reader like you. Really appreciate it!


Now to come to the points you raised : Yes, personally I too love to write stories where there is no explicit sex (In fact just submitted 2 such stories in VS competition) ... but a writer got to cater to readers, & 99% readers here expect explicit contents. So I guess any writer here can't avoid that.

As for being explicit on plot type in story title - that's just to warn readers who r not in such stories. I understand that forced sex/bdsm/brutal sex etc. are not everyone's cup of tea & as responsible writer, it's probably my duty to do inform thm in advance. In my last story on Poonam, I received angry PMs from lot of readers (especially female readers) on why I wrote such story which degrades woman. I had to ask them to go & read disclaimer line in my signature [img]file:///images/smilies/smile.gif[/img] so trying to avoid it this time!

2ndly, as you might have observed, my stories (including this ) are written on request of some xossip member - who typically is a charecter in story as well. They have some fantasy & I love to give their fantasy some words. In this case, the story requester wanted certain things to happen to Nupur - which I obliged. However, lets not discuss ending here - even I dont know the ending, it depends on how I am feeling the particular day I am writing the end. Anything might happen

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After parking his car in airport, Virat dialled a number. While he was driving, Nupur had called him again & gave this number. He was supposed to call the man once he reaches airport.

When the guy arrived, with alarm Virat noticed that it was a CISF guard. The man asked him to follow. Virat tried to extract information from him about what's this about and where they are going but the guard was tight lipped. "Mujhe kuch nahi pata sir, aap jaldi aaiye." is only thing he will say.

The guard him in front of a chembur with nameplate "Duty manager" and nodded him to go in.

Inside Nupur was seating on a chair. Her eyes were red and puffy - obviously she was crying. She looked at him as he entered and tried to stand up but set down again when a man in white uniform instructed her to.

Just by a look on her Virat knew what might have happened.

There were 3 more men in room, among whom Virat only knew Rajiv somewhat.

The balding dark guy stood up and addressed Virat "Hello ... I suppose you are Virat, Nupur's husband. I think you know Rajiv already so let me introduce us ... I am Vasu, Nupur's manager and this is Srivastava, customs officer. Seat down Virat. Mr SRivastava has asked for you ... Srivastava err.. you wanted to ask something?"

"Yes" the man in unioform nodded and without sidestepping came to point directly "Mr Virat, today I have caught your wife red handed while trying to traffic narcotics worth lakhs of rupees. Now, don't try to interrupt me ... or try protesting that I am wrong ... your wife did same and I have shown her clearly that I do not make mistakes. I was going to arrest her straight, but on request of Mr Rajiv & Vasu and against my better judgement I have agreed to talk with you first."

Virat liked his dry lips and waited.

"so.." Srivastava looked at Virat's eyes and asked "Will you tell me everything clearly are truthfully? No bullshitting. You lie once & I arrest both of you and take to olice station."

Virat told him everything. Starting from the evil day when he met Tony. How he was hard pressed financially & how Tony decieived them by saying its only medicine.

When he finished, Srivastava nodded his head gravely. "This business is much deeper than I thought. It's not the first tinme your wife have smuggled narcotics!"

Vasu intervened "But Srivastava, they did it without knowing. They are young people, people make mistakes at this age you know. I dont think they need to be punished harshly...."

Nupur looked at him greatfully. She always thought of Vasu as a pervert & sexual predator - but probably she was judging him too harshly. He probably was not a bad person inside .... at least the way he is fighting for her ... after all that she told him few days back ....

Srivastava was not impressed "What you want me to do? Close the case & forget it?"

"No no sir you misunderstand" Rajiv spoke out "By all means, you need to catch the culprit. The real culprit I mean. That guy Tony & his gang ... who must have duped many innocent people like them. I know these fellows very well ... they are not like that Mr Srivastava. Sure they made mistake ... but if you put them in jail, their life will be destroyed. Instead of them, please catch those bastards who are really responsible ..."

Srivastava pretended to think hard & than said "It won't be an easy task. I will need to put my neck in line for this ..."

"Please Srivastava" Vasu pleaded "Give these young folks a chance. Please man ..."

"Very well" Srivastava said generously "Lets see what can be done. Remember, I don't give any warrenty that I will let madam go - that depends on lot of things.... but after my interrogation if I find you guys are innocent, I may consider giving you another chance".

He paused few seconds & spoke again "To begin with I have one condition for you sir & for you madam. And the condition is - you have to copperate with me 100%. You will answer all my questions truthfully & obey any order I give without question. Any kind of nonsense & the deal is off & you 2 go straight to security officer immediately. Understood?"

"Yes sir, we will do whatever you say" Nupur & Virat said in unison.

"Ok, good. There are few things that needs to be taken care of before I begin with you two. The first most important thing is - no one outside this room can know anything. If anyone come to know, I will be in trouble & so will be you two madam. & Vasu, Rajiv ... you too won't escape trouble. Agreed?"

All of the people present answered in affermative.

"Secondly, I will need to interrogate madam & her husband thoroughly to understand the case. I will need this room for at least 4-5 hours more. During this time, no one should come inside without permission. Vasu, can this be done?"

"Yes" Vasu nodded "this can be done. Actually my duty is getting over in few hours by 3PM & there is no flight from now till 3PM anyway. So the room is all yours, till night if you wish."

"Excellent." Srivastava said "I will go out now & ask the guards outside to stop anyone from entering."

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The time has come at last. Both Rajiv & Vasu was feeling very exited inside, though outwardly they had to keep sad face. Especially Vasu - his cock was already hard just by imagining what's coming next. He wondered whether Srivastava can do it right. OF course he had outlined it to Srivastava before, but there was no time to explain finer details....

"Mr Virat" Srivastava started, after making himself confy in his chair "All total how many times you guys have passed packet like this?"

Virat thought for sometime and than answered truthfully "19 ... excluding this time"

"Ah...bad, very bad. Altogather not less than 10-12 cr rupees of drag!" Srivastava nodded his head and jotted down on a piece of paper in front of him. "And all this time, it was only your wife? Or someone else too?"

"Only her" Virat replied.

"Hmm. And you said you met the guy - Tony? Yah, Tony ... only once and agreed for such deal?"

"I...I was under stress ...." Virat mumbled

"I see. You dont do any job I suppose?"

"No... I lost my job 6 months back and... still looking for new job ..."

"So, before you began this, you were living on wife's money?"

VIrat nodded, he was feeling ashamed to say this. He observed both Vasu & Rajiv chukled at his response.

"Hmm... greed for easy money, too hard to resist huh?"

"I didn't know it was drug" Virat protested.

"So you say" Srvastava shrugged "I find it surprising that you didn't suspect anything in a shadowy deal like this. Did you wife suspect?"

Virat paused for sometime and said "Chiku ... she said no initially ..."

"And how did you convince her?"

"I told her Tony is my old frind and she can trust him ..." Virat couldn't look at NUpur's eyes as he said this.

"So, it seems like you are not only a greedy person, you are liar as well. I don't see how I can trust your words, since according to yourself, you didn't hesitate to lie to own wife who you claim to love. What's warrenty that you are not lying to me?" Srivastava looked directly at his eyes.

Virat had no answer, he kept silent.

"Very well. Now Mrs Nupur ... let me ask you few questions. What is your opinion about your husband's charecter?"

"Virat?" Nupur was little startled "He.. he is a good man..."

VIrat looked at her greatfully, but Srivastava wasn't impressed "Good man, really? Not finding a job and living on wife's money - looks like total loser to me. On top of that he is collaborating with smugglers, lied to you and pushed you in such a situation! Still you call him good man?"

"He is... Oh ... it's just that last few months our relation was not going good .. that ... and finance stress... that's why ...." Nupur tried to defend.

"Ahh I see. Your relation was not good you say? Why?"

"Virat ... Virat didn't like my late night duties ... coming late at home ...." Nupur stammered.

"Ahh I see. Jealous husband. How is your sexual life by the way?"

"What?" Nupur said, startled at the question.

"Your sex life madam ... are you having good sex with you husband? How often?" Srivastava repeted his question.

"Come on ... what that had to do with this?" Virat protested.

"I didn't give you permission to speak. Keep your mouth closed till I ask." Srivastava snapped at him. Turning to Nupur, he asked again "I didn't hear your answer madam?"

Helplessly Nupur looked at Vasu & Rajiv, but both of them remained silent, offering no help.

"We... didn't have for last few months" Nupur whispered

"Didn't have what madam? Be clear"

"Didn't have sex with my husband..." Nupur replied, her cheeks gradually turning red in humiliation.

"I see that you got a very sexy body madam. Slim ... but quite big boobs for girl of your age! Any man will love to go in bed with you..." Srivastava looked at her, enjoying her humiliation "Why than your husband didn't fuck you for last few months?"

Both Nupur and Virat was amazed at use of cuss word from a elderly govt officer, but they didn't dare to protest. Nupur was surprised that even Rajiv didn't say one word.

The idea that they are totally helpless and in mercy of this old but weird officer, was sinking in her.

"I... I don't know..." Nupur somehow managed to answer.

"Jealousy... withdrawl from sex ... not willing to do hard work ..! Well they all are symptoms of drug addiction. Madam, I think your husband is not only a sore loser, he is also a drug addict!" Srivastava declared

"I am not!" Virat protested.

"Shut up. Open your mouth again and I wont think again before calling the security officer. Understood?" Srivastava yelled at Virat & when he found the poor man capitulate, he leaned back on chair and looked at Nupur "As a honest officer, I have no sympathies for drug addicts. They are rotten people. ALways looking for easy money to fund their bad habit. I am now 100% sure that your husband knew what he was smuggling was nothing but drugs! Question remains is, did you know too or not?"

Continuing to look at her with probing eyes he continued "How you used to smuggle the drug madam?"

"In my cabin luggage.." Nupur's voice was dry and choking.

"I find it hard to beleive. If you carried drug there 19 times, there was no way you wouldn't get caught before" Srivastava said with stress "Come come madam ... there is no point lying. You know, I am expert in getting the truth out!"

"But I am telling truth" Nupur pleaded

Srivastava ignored her and instead addressed other 2 men in room "You will be amazed how smugglers hide things. Especially for women, it's very easy to hide. Just hide it under the dress & get away with it - no male guurad will frisk a woman. Law of our great country is like that - even if I know a woman has diamonds hidden in her bluse, I have to let her go ... guess why? Because if I touch her blouse, she will put case of molestation against me & I will lose my job!" He said angrily "You know about the incidence last year? We caught a lady taking internation flight in this very airport. I got suspicious and took her aside. Man ... did she show tantrums. Will sue me for harassment .. this and that. Luckily, that day Shubha - a lady custom officer - she was with me so I asked her to frisk. Guess where we found the diamonds?" He made a vulgar gesture towards his legs "Here ... tucked in her pussy! Imagine!!"

Both Rajiv & Vasu made noises of being surprised and congratulated Srivastava for his "honesty" and "efficiency".

Virat was seating with head down, Nupur still trying to be steady, but her legs trembled uncontrollably. Her womanly instincs said what coming ahead can't be good. Not good at all. The officer seating in front of her is not exactly a enforcer of law, he is something more - though she couldn't understand why he is acting this way. She would have understood if he simply called security officer and get them arrested - that would have been a normal thing to do for him. But the weird way he is acting - using nasty words, trying to ask her oscene questions - why he is doing like that? She just didn't understand. And Rajiv? He ...he is her frined, but even he is silent ... what's worse, he seems to be liking what's going on!

Was it because of the way Virat is getting destroed? Than can be so ... after all, despite all his good friendly behaviour, Nupur always suspested Rajib to be jealous of Virat. Not surprising, given that she had snubbed him for Virat. But it was not only Virat here ... she too was involved. How Rajiv could enjoy how Srivastava was humiliating her with his vulgar words?

After being sufficiently praised by Rajiv & Vasu on being a "honest & efficient" officer, Srivastava's cheast swelled in pride. He turned to Nupur and said virtuaously "Madam, as you see, I am vetern officer and it's not easy to fool me. I am sure there is more than these boxes ... and I am also sure you are hiding them inside your clothe."

"Oh nooo.... I am not ... please beleive me!" Nupur pleaded.

"Sorry madam, as a person of your father's age I might chose to beleive you, but law doesn't go by emotions" Srivastava sighed "No matter how much I hate it, I am afraid my commitment to duty wont allow the risk of you getting away with hidden drugs. There is only one way to make sure that you are telling truth - that is to find out what's behind your dress."

"Ohhhh no" Nupur uttered in horror.

"I am afraid you have to strip madam.." Srivastava said curtly.

"No no ... please ... you can find it by frisking me ... please get a woman officer...."

"Sorry, can't do that" Srivastava said "As I said in very beginning, no one apart from people present in this room should know. Of course I can call a female officer to frisk you, but she will know about the entire incidence and than I wont be able to hide it anymore."

"Ok... at least frisk me, don't ask me to strip please ..." Nupur desperately pleaded

"Sorry madam... can't do that either. A man frisking a woman is not allowed in our duty. And as a responsible officer, I can't break law, can I?" SRivastava smiled, enjoying the plight of young frightened woman in front of her.

"You can't force her!" Virat shouted, trembling in rage.

"Shut up and seat down assole" Srivastava shouted back "She is in such condition because of you. If you were a good husband and didn't backstab her, she wouldn't have to do what I am asking. Dont try to show that you are very caring, we all know you are just a bloody drug addict living on your wife like parasite!! Also, I am not forcing her to anything. She is free to refuse and face the consequence. And you both know the consequence, I won't repeat again. So madam, decide quickly, I dont have entire day in hand. Stand up and strip - or get the hell out of here in security officer van. Either way, I don't care."

Nupur looked at Rajiv & Vasu but found no sympathies in their eyes. Instead she saw only lust there, 3 animals waiting to see her strip & bang her with their lustful eyes ....

Trembling, Nupur stood up.

"I am sorry honey..." Virat sobbed.

"It's ok Virat....." Nupur whispered.

"Ok, very nice family drama. I am so impressed! Now madam .... strip please" Srivastava commanded.
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orangemonkey

dear author... I have read two stories of yours,infact,am continuing to do on this one .
I found the treatment meted out to Poonam in the earlier story, (though very harsh at the end,) befitting the Poonam character,it was bordering on the cruelty, but she nevertheless liked it. it was in way an expression of her hidden suppressed sexual desires.
In this story, i find chiku very loveable woman,who loves her husband intensely, though not expressed in the introductory part. I don't find a reason why she should receive the brunt of lusty perverts?
even if she must play to the game the men have hatched, for the love of husband.. she must discover her true self , by growing into much stronger woman,who not only discovers herself , but also turn the tables on the very men... i loved to see nupur/chiku emerge victorious and the men completely devastated by the very game they enjoy....
Hope you consider my views.... Pls continue and love your writing !!
cheers

wifyfantasy
I agree with u folks, blackmailing a woman is not nice - especially if she is as nice woman like Nupur. Unfortunately world is not fair & often nicest ppl are one to meet harshest treatment in world.


Though Nupur is a woman who loves husband & who even dream of allowing perverts like Rajeev or Vasu to touch her... this very qualities will make certain kind of people like Vasu/Rajiv enraged & hateful, because they are used to think of woman as cheap commodity who are available whenever they want. So its only natural that they will like to humiliate & exploit Nupur.

Having said that, please continue to read .... you never know what happens at end (Even I dont know at this point).

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The only man that had ever seen her naked was her husband and Nupur always knew that was the way it was going to stay. Now that was going to change. While stripping before Srivastava hurt her ... it was doing it before Vasu & Rajiv that filled her with horror & shame. At least Srivastava was a stranger ... but Vasu & Rajiv ... she knew them both for long. Especially Rajiv ... at one point of time he wanted to marry her! And now .. today ... he will see everything that he had longed for & which she had denied him ...

"Open your blouse first madam" Srivastava instructed.

She had stopped pleading. There wasn't anything more that she could say. She didn't have much hope that Srivastava would take pity on her.

With tears running down her cheeks, she turned around with her back to the guys & reached for the top button on her blouse and with shaking fingers she began to fumble with it. Srivastava was right... she didn't have a choice. She just had to keep telling herself that she was doing this for her family.

She got the first button out of the button hole and started struggling with the second.

She jumped when Srivastava exploded at her, "Turn around madam! What the hell do you think is the point of having you undress in front of us? We want to watch for Christ's sake ... to see if you are really hiding anything! Please get back over here in front of my desk where I told you to stand."

Nupur turned around, but she kept her eyes on the floor. She couldn't stand to see their faces. It had been almost impossible to
unbutton her top when she was standing with her back to them. It was so much worse now. She could feel them staring at her and she knew how much they were enjoying her discomfort.... including Rajiv!

"Good madam, now get started fast" Srivastava said.

"Yes Nupur, don't be shy ... you shouldn't feel ashamed in fron of us ... it's just a security formality dear, just get over it quickly" Vasu encouraged her with a nasty smile in his lips.

Even Rajiv kept nodding his head, seemed quite happy to see her undress! That broke Nupur's heart ... sure, she was exactly not expecting Rajiv to act as robinhood here - after all, she was partly guilty and Rajiv couldn't do anything to save her - but at least he could protest when Srivastava was trying to exploit her helpless situation. Instead, he seemed very happy to join the band!

It took her a long time to unbutton the first three buttons but her mind kind of went blank by the time she reached the lower buttons. Her hands were still shaking but her fingers were working on automatic by the time she pulled her blouse out of her slacks and unfastened the last two buttons.

She hesitated again. She was wearing a modest, cotton bra. But still, the idea that she will be standing only in bra in front of these three men was impossible to deal with. Her brain was screaming at her, demanding that she stop what she was doing and run as fast as she could.

She wanted to run. She wanted that more than anything in the world. But she just stood there, shaking like a leaf and telling herself over and over, "I'm doing this for Virat. I'm doing this for myself..."

She knew that she was only delaying the inevitable. She kept expecting Srivastava to yell at her. But she saw the look on his face and she realized that he was enjoying her inner turmoil nearly as much as he was going to enjoy her nudity, and the sexual abuse that would probably follow after her becoming nude.

How could she possibly undress before these horrible men? How could she look Virat in the eye if she let this happen? Still her blouse was unbuttoned now because she had been unable to find an alternative. Her mind was darting around helplessly, desperate for some way out of this. The realization that there was no other choice, or rather there was no choice at all, made her numb in panic.

She was so scared that she was afraid she was going to be sick. But the fact that she had already unbuttoned her blouse was proof enough that she had already given in to their blackmail. Nupur felt the air on her upper body as she lowered her blouse and let it slide off of her arms. She had never felt so vulnerable in her entire life. And it had just begun....

She held her blouse in her hand for a moment.... not knowing where to put it. The only piece of furniture near her was Srivastava's desk.

She tentatively reached out to place her blouse on his desk. She saw the look on his face and knew that would be a mistake. Finally she dropped it on the dirty floor.

She could feel Srivastava & Vasu's eyes on her just as if they were reaching out with their sweaty hands and touching her. She didn't even dare to look at Rajiv. But it was about to get worse....

"Dont stop madam ... please pull out your skirt as well. Hiding something between their legs is a favourite trick for female smugglers ..." Srivastava gave a evil smile.

It was bad enough baring her top but at least it was a sensible, conservative. Now she was going to have to remove her skirt. Nupur shriked at the idea. Her panties were much more revealing. She was wearing a pair of plain, nylon briefs. I had a couple of sexy panties that she wore for Virat on special occasions. Except for those, all of her panties were plain, unsexy, nylon briefs. But even so, they were much more revealing than anything she had ever worn in front of anyone but her husband.

She was terrified as her shaking fingers moved to her waist and struggled with the button there. It popped free much too easily.
She slowly eased it and the loose skirt fell open. She slipped her shoes off and slid her skirt down her legs.

"Oh... at least I have removed hair from my legs recently" Nupur thought ... but as soon as that thought darted through her mind, she hated herself for it. Why the hell should she care if they didn't like her legs!

The blood was rushing through her brain andshe could hear her heart beating. She pushed her skirt down to her ankles. She than stood up and pulled her feet free and pushed them over near her blouse with her foot.

Now she was standing in middle of room, wearing only a bra and panty. Unknowigly, she tried to hide her brests by crossing her hands in front of her.

She was struck by the silence in the room. She could hear the faint hum of AC coming from the vent above. She knew that there
were people out there working hard, going about their normal lives. But in here, in this dark little office there were only these horrible men and she. And I was totally helpless.

Of course Virat was there, but he was still crying and haven't looked up yet. No matter how much she loved Virat, now she felt a wave of rage sweeping through her heart. All this was entirely Virat's fault - his immaturity, his decieit and his foolishness has dragged her in such a misearable condition, where she had to strip in from of such disgusting people obidiently, like a cheap street hooker. How many times she had told Virat this was not right & didn't every time he assured her that it was no big deal and nothing will happen to her and he will not let anything happen to her? Well, where is he, now that these bastards are blackmailing her to undress? Merely crying won't absolve his sin and his treachery ....

BUt there will be time to think about Virat later. Right now her thought was about what she was going to have to do next. Whatever it is, she wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible.

"I must say madam has huge breasts" Srivastava talked first "What size are they, madam?"

"34D" Nupur whispered, looking at floor, wishing if she could disappear. She didnt have courage left to ask Srivastava what her breast sizes got to do with drugs!

Rajiv licked his lips & Vasu whistled lowly. Srivastava tried to look serious & spoke in official tone "Don't mind madam, but the size seems too big compared to your body structure. It's usual for a slim petite & young girl like you to have such big breasts. Are they natural?"

"Yes" Nupur replied.

"I find it hard to beleive." Srivastava nodded his head.

"Why you are asking me such questions? Now you know I am not hiding anything behind my dress. Can I wear my dress back please?" Nupur pleaded, half knowing that it's only a futile attempt.

"Not so fast madam" Srivastava said "I agree that you are not hiding any packet of drugs. But than, a smuggler not necessarily only smuggles single kind of item. A drug smuggler often also carries other items - like, say diamond."

Nupur was unable to process what Srivastava was saying. Where from diamond came into picture? She didn't understand. She simply kept looking at him.

Srivastava kindly ellaborated "Well madam, what I am trying to say is - even though we now know you are not carrying extra drug, we still need to verify that you are not carrying other contraband item."

"I am not carrying any..." Nupur prtested.

"Maybe, but as a respoinsible officer, I can't take your word for it. I need to verify every possibility - no matter how small. For example madam, as I already said, I find your breasts quite unusual compared to body. I know cases where a woman was carrying diamonds concealed inside her bra. It's really easy, to make fake chember inside bra cups & hide few diamonds there. I also know of case where a woman had put silicon transplant inside her breasts & diamond hidden inside the transplant. So you see, all these possibilities must be verified before I declare you innocent ..."

"Noooo" Nupur whimpered, already getting an idea of what is coming.

With a sad face Srivastava nodded "Yes madam, I am afraid we have to check your bra as well as your boobs. I hate doing this to a young & pretty woman like you, but what I can do? I am bound by law & my duty! So let's not argue madam - please take off your bra & hand it over to me for checking."

Tears rolled down Nupur's cheek as she reached behind her back and struggled with the clasp to her bra. She took a deep breath and released the straps. She stared at the wall over Srivastava's head and let the straps slide off of her shoulder and the cups come away from her breasts.....
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Nupur heard some sharp intake of breaths when the men saw her exposed boobs. Rajiv was licking his lips, Vasu was looking at them as if he just want to jump on her and bite them. Srivastava said to Nupur, "Wow! Not bad! I knew you are hot but I figured a woman your age and with few years after marriage would look more like my wife. You know ... when I married my wife, she was younger than you ...but her boobs kind of sagged within first year! You, madam, looks like a fucking teenager! This is some
first class boobs we have here!"

Nupur cringed in horror at his crude comments.
Rajiv & Vasu had yet to say a word. But Nupur felt their eyes as they stared at her body and she could feel the lust that these men were exuding. She was theirs. She had surrendered to them to use as they wished and the power that they had over her now was just about absolute. That absolute power was like an aphrodisiac to them, as if they needed one.

She dropped her bra on the floor, but Srivastava picked it up immediately. With his fingers he started pinching the bra cups "Need to see if there is some hidden chember inside.." he explained.

After sometime, he picket up a pocket knife and started shredding the bra cups to pieces "Doesn't seem anything there, but one shouldn't be complacent and leave anything to chance. Anyway you won't need this .... "

He did his job very slowly, looking at Nupur as he did so and throughly enjoying her emberassment like other 2 men.

Nupur was forced to stand topless all this time, aware of the lusty look men were giving her. To her even further emberassment, her nipples started getting stiff at touch of cold AC air.

"Nupur dear, who gave your nickname chiku? You have more of two melons there..." Vasu cracked joke and both he and Rajiv laughed at it.

"Now now gentleman" smiling Srivastava intervened "Not that I disagree with you Vasu ... madam indeed have boobs with size of ripe melons .. but let's not forget that we are into a serious investigation. We must be very serious and focus on job in hand. And Vasu .. Mr Rajiv ... I will need your cooperation in what I want to do next."

He looked at both men and when they became serious, he continued "After checking minutely, I have come to conclusion that madam don't have any drugs concealed, nor there is any diamond or any such contraband material hidden in bra cups." He took the shredded bra in hand and waved it in air as supporting evidence "however... as I stated before, there are incidence of some smart smuggler going to the extreme of hiding it inside body parts or cavity."

"No no ... please" Nupur started wailing, already aware of what was coming, but Srivastava raised his hand to stop her and continued "I know it's painful for you madam ... and I assure you, it's very painful for me as well. After all, I am a respectable, senior man and I highly respect woman and can't even dream of touching any woman except my own wife. However, this is extraordinary situation and I am pressed between my ethics & call of duty! No matter how much I hate, I think I must initiate proper checking of your boobs to understand whether it's natural (which seems unlikely, given their size...) - or their is any implant inside, which can be used to smuggle staff."

"You can't do anything like that" this time Virat protested.

"If it was you, I wouldn't even ask - just insert a rod in your ass!!" SRivastava shouted at Virat "So just shut the fuck up and don't interrupt me when I speak!"

Once VIrat was subdued, Srivastava looked at Nupur and said "Madam needn't be too concerned. Just think of it as a routine check - like when you get to doctor's chembur for medical checkup."

His words of course didn't assure Nupur, who was sobbing by now.

Srivastava nodded his head sadly "Too bad .. things one has to do for law! Anyway, I can't check you personally madam. You see, my duty book has clear rules that a male officer can't touch a female suspect. I am afraid if I now check you, later on your bastard husband may lodge false complain against he, saying I mollested you. I can't take that risk. I won't be able to check you."

Nupur was little relaxed but her releif was short lived.

Srivastava started again "Although I can't check myself - nor any of my guards - because, our duty protocols prevent us from doing so, there is no rule on whether another independent & trustworthy witness can't do the checking on behalf of me. Ideally it should be a woman ... but since we have no woman here ... Vasu, can I request you to check madam's boobs and tell me whether it's natural or there is some transplant inside?"

NO sooner Srivastava finished, Vasu jumped out of seat egerly, his mouth wide with a nasty grin "Anything for law Mr Srivastava..."

"No no... not him ,.,.. not him ... oh please ... not him..." Nupur yelled in horror. She can't stand the idea of Vasu touching her nude boobs with his dirty fat hands.

"Ah... madam doesn't like Vasu to do this work it seems! Seat down Vasu. Even in such situation, I need to give her wishes due consideration. After all, one is innocent till proven guilty ..."

Reluctantly, Vasu sat down and gave Nupur a angry look. He was not happy missing this opportunity to maul her boobs.

Now Srivastava turned towards Rajiv "Since Madam is reluctant to start with Vasu, Mr Rajiv ... can I request you for this job? I know it will be very painful for you, given you and madam are close friends, but one must put won self-intersts and emotions in backseat while helping law."

Rajiv nodded "You are right Mr Srivastava, it's very hard for me. Especially seeing Nupur half nude like this - in front of her husband. I can understand what's going through Virat's mind, to see his own wife standing like this within a room full of men! And now you are asking me to touch Nupur's breasts ... I can't imagine how Virat will be able to stand it!" He looked at VIrat, despite his kind words, his face looked quite satisfied and content to see the plight of the helpless husband.

"He don't have any option" Srivastava said curtly "Now Mr Rajiv, please go close to madam and do as I say."

Nupur closed her eyes as Rajiv walked towards her. She was horrified at prospect of Vasu touching her, yet this looked worse ... Rajiv, who was once crazy after her and proposed her for marriage ... whom she always considered as good friend ... now egerly waiting to mollest her. But she knew she had to go with it ... she was at mercy of Srivastava, and there is nothing she could do to prevent anything he said.

Her hands instictively covered her breasts.

"No madam ... please do not try to obstacle justice" Srivastava said "I know it's painful for you, but this must be done. PLeae lift both your hands and put it behind your head. Let you breasts hang freely for inspection. Yes that's better ... thank you madam. Now Mr Rajiv, please proceed with your investigation. I want you to do exactly as I instruct. First, take madama's both boobs in your hands ... no no don't cup them ... just lift them on your palm ... try to understand their weight. Yes good, like that! Now ... what in your opinion will be their weight?"

Rajiv put his hands on base of her boobs and lifted them slowly. Nupur stood there helpless, with her eyes closed ... tears rolling down her cheek.

"I guess around 1 kilo each .." Rajiv commented.

"Hmmm. that's good weight. Can natural boobs weight that much? Unfortunately I can't say much on this ... I have experience handling only my wife's boobs and being old her boobs has dried up like raisins ..ha ha. Madam's one - on other hand - looks quite plump and full of juice!" Srivastava laughed at his own joke.

"Anyway, getting back to our job ... Mr Rajiv ... one way to judge whether the boobs are natural or not is to see how they bounce. I am not an expert here - but I think a man will understand by instict when a natural boobs bouces... vs that of a transplanted boob. Mr Rajiv, now please hold madam's boobs by their nipples ... yes like that .. and try to shake them. Let's see how they shake ...."

With great enthu Rajiv followed the instruction. He first hold the stiff nipples between thumb and index finger and pulled the boobs ahead, making them look like cone.

"Ahhhh" Nupur sobbed, some in pain but more from humiliation.

Unperturbed, Rajiv started shaking her protruded boobs by the nipples.

"Ahhhh ahhhh" Nupur kept whimpering as 3 mens in room looked with amazement how her big boobs bounced and shaked like baloon full of jelly.

"Wow Srivastava... they look natural enough to me..." Vasu quipped.

"I will agree with you Vasu." Srivastava nodded in agreement "Madam's boobs indeed look very natural and full of life! However, ther is one more test, before I can declare them above suspicion. Mr Rajiv, will you please try to cup both of madam's boobs and press them? No no ... not softly like that ... we are not doing love making scene here ... it's hardcore investigation. Please press hard. You see, when you press natural boobs, they immediately return back to shape ... but ones with silicon transplant will take time to get back shape. It's a very intelligent idea of mine, won't you agree? Yes, press them hard Mr rajiv ... if you have ever seen someone kneed atta for making roti ... imagine what you have in your hand is atta and kneed it with all your strength..."


"Ahhhhhhhhhh" Nupur screamed as Rajiv started mauling her breasts with all his might. He seemed quite happy to give her pain. The fact that she hated it but still couldn't resist his was making him even more exited. Every now and than he will look at Virat to see his reaction as he mollested Nupur's breasts with his hands. He seemed to get great enjoyment seeing Virat shaking like a child and crying along with his wife.

Soon enough both of Nupur's breats had turned red. She thought she will die from pain if Rajiv kept pincing and pressing her boobs like that for another five minutes. Once or twice she tried to get away, but Rajiv again brought her body close by pulling her by her nipples. It was even more painful.

Luckily, Srivastava intervened what seemed like hours for Nupur "That's enough Mr Rajiv, I think we can stop now. Thank you very much for your cooperation Mr Rajiv, it takes a brave man like you to do awkward things like this. I think madam too will greatly appreciate the most delicate way you handled her precious boobs, without hurting her sentiment too much!"

With grin in face Rajiv sat down. Srivastava looked at Nupur (Who was still crying) "Congratuilation madam. You have passed the first test. I can now declare your top half beyond any suspicion of law."
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Srivastava gave her some time to settle. When her tears had stopped and she had got back her composure somewhat, he said "Madam, we still have few more things to do. I am afraid now I have to ask you to drop your panty..."

This of course was inevitable and Nupur knew it much before that these animals wont stop before stripping her nude of every piece of clothe. There was no point in pleading.

Even though she had become concerned with the time and wanted to get this over with, she had a very hard time bringing herself to remove her last article of clothing. She told myself over and over, "Get this over with!" But that didn't make it any easier.

At last she eased her panty down over her hips and pushed it down to her knees. It fell to the floor and she kicked it over to the small pile of clothing she had built nearby. She was going to take off her hills but Srivastava stopped her "Leave the hill on madam. It looks good on you.....""

She stood before them completely naked now. Her hands were crossed in front of her sex and she wanted to yell at them now that she was naked to hurry up and get it over with so that she could go home and cry her eyes out and wallow in self pity.

a low but commanding voice Srivastava said, "Put your hands down and come over here madam. I want to look at you."

She let her arms fall to her sides and turned to face him. He was totally in control here and it showed in his face.

He stared at her naked body for a long moment, enjoying her sheer emberassment. Than he sighed and said "Time for another unpleasant task. Your pussy needs to be investigated properly madam. It's a very good place to hide small staff. Like before, I don't think I will do it myself - instead, I have to request someone to perfor that task on behalf of me. No Mr Rajiv ... it can't be you. You have already checked her boobs. No matter how much confident I have on your honesty & integrity, I can't take any risk. I am afraid it has to be someone else, and since there are only few guys here, I don't anyone other than Vasu, who can do this job. Madam, I hope you wont disagree this time ... Vasu is a man of excellent charecter and he will do this job professionally..."

"Oh yes, I am totally professional. All girls working under me knows I see them as my own sister" Vasu laughed showing his brown teeth.

Even Srivastava can't help but laugh at this comment.

"Go close to Vasu madam, and please cooperate with him" Srivastava instricted.

Nupur shuffled across the space that separated them. It wasn't that far... she stopped when she was almost touching his knees.

Vasu reached out and rubbed her thigh. Nupur almost pulled away, but she caught herself in time. She reminded herself that she just needed to get this over with. She had already given herself to these dirty men. She knew it. They knew it. It was all over but the bang....

Vasu's hand released her thigh and as his other hand reached around and cupped the cheek of her ass he slid his hand down her stomach to her pussy. He moved his finger over her slit and said, "Spread your legs Nupur dear. I want to check out this sweet little pussy and see if you have hidden anything inside it."

Nupur felt a wave of nausea wash over her but she eased my legs apart.

Vasu pulled her pussy lips apart with both hand and brought his face close to look inside. His cock twitched at sight of reddish watermelon just 2 inches in front of his face. He wanted to lick it ... bite it ...fuck it badly.

"I cant see anything Srivastava ... her pussy seem very tight, I can hardly see half inch inside" Vasu complained

"No problem, try to put a finger in and check if you find anything" Srivastava said helpfully.

Vasu tried to work his finger into her opening but she was so dry that he was having trouble. He pulled his finger away and to Nupur's shock, forced it into her mouth. He said, "You're dry as a Nupur dear. I don't want to scbang the skin off of your pussy walls when I shove my finger in there. Lick my finger wet and it will hurt less"

Nupur gagged as his finger entered her mouth. His finger wasn't all that clean but it was mostly shame that made her gag.

Vasu smiled and said, "Nupur dear, have you never sucked your husband's cock? You're going to have a hard time sucking cocks if you can't suck my finger any better than that."

"I dont think she will even think of doing it for that fellow" Rajiv chuckled

"Now now Vasu & Mr Rajiv ... that's very innappropriate ting to say" Stivastava intervened like a wise man "Whom madam sucks or not - or whether she sucks at all - is entirely her personal matter, it has no connection with our work in hand. I insist we focus on our work and dont get carried away and speculate on Madama's sexual life and preferences..."

"I was just trying to be helopful" Vasu shrugged

Nupur was no longer crying quietly. She was sobbing openly and the tears were running down her face and raining down on her exposed tits. What made this so much harder was that she knew they were getting a kick out of that. Her damsel in distress act was only empowering them all the more.

Of course she didn't realize it, but Virat did. He could see at the men and he realized that if his wife had been stronger, if she had just let them do what they wanted to do indifferently, they would have enjoyed it far less. If she had removed her clothing quietly and calmly and let them have their way they would not have had anywhere near as much fun as they were having now.

This realization only made him feel more ashamed ... as he was helpless in doing anything and had to watch degradation of his wife in hand of these animals quitely. He was afraid of afraid Srivastava, afraid to protest. There is small chance that at end of all these humiliation and perversion, Srivastava will let them go. But if he protests and Srivastava loses his temper - well he and Nupur will definately land in jail. And worse, all the sufferings Nupur is going through will go in vain.

Presently Vasu pulled his finger out of Nupur's mouth and once more worked it into her dry pussy. He was more successful this time but as he worked his finger around and teased her clit with this thumb he must have been disappointed. Nupur was not aroused in the least. She felt only humiliation and terror. At no time did her pussy begin to lubricate.

This enraged Vasu who was hoping touch of his finger in the pussy will fill Nupur with lust and like they say in sex stories, she too will start cooperating gradually, ultimately become a willing partner of this sex starved group. That's what he had said Srivastava earlier - that once he gets chance to finger her pussy, he will make her become a willing slut in no time. Now he was losing face to Srivastava and only proving hismelf to be a guy with empty tall claims.


Enraged, he got more rough and started scratching the soft inner walls of her pussy with his finger nails.

"Ahhh Ahhh no no please dont hurttttt" Nupur screamed in pain, not being able to plead, despite promising to her few minutes ago not to give Vasu any mental satisfection of breaking her.

"Oh I wouldn't want to damage that tight little cunt." Vasu panted, his face turning red in anger "Just trying to check properly. NOw ... what is this? Srivastava ... I think I found something..."

He pinched her clitoris with both fingers, making Nupur yell loudly. "No no not that ... it's my ... my..."

"Your what?" Vasu crudely pulled the clitoris.

"My clit ... my clit ... ohhh God ...stop it!!" Nupur sobbed

"That's too bad. I thought at last I found something interesting" Vasu shrugged and took out his finger "Srivastava, it looks clean."

"Very good! Don't cry madam... you should be happy! You have passed 2nd test as well." Srivastava said cheerfully "One more place to check ... and than we all can be sure about madam's innocence!"

"One more...?" Nupur looked at him with confused eyes. Her eyes were red and puffy, her carefully put up maskara and eyeliner running down her cheek along with tear marks. Suddenly the realization dawned upon her "You don't mean...? No ... no... please not there ... not there! I will do anythinfg else ... please please .... Rajiv please say something ...."

Rajiv just shrugged "What is there to say? Stop acting like baby Chiku and let the guy do his duty!"

Srivastava nodded "Yes madam, it's better if you oblige and let me do my duty. I know it will be little painful, but don't you want it to finish fast? Anyway, since this is most delicate task - I will do it myself. You can depend on my professional skill madam ... You will see it getting finished before you even realizing" he smiled at her and than looked at Virat "Hey asshole, tell your wife to cooperate. I don't have entire day here!"

"Chiku, honey .... don't fight ... he will do what he wants anyway. Let him do what he wants ...It's our only chance..." Virat looked at her pleadingly.

"How could you ...?" Nupur looked at him and started crying again.

"Come closer maa'm and please turn your back to me" Srivastava instructed.

Still sobbing, Nupur slowly turned around.

"Now bend down and raise your ass. Try to touch your feet with your hand ... yes like that! You are doing good." Srivastava encouraged her.

Nupur couldn't see the men, but she was sure about the leacherous look they are giving to her exposed ass. More than shame, she felt raising anger against Virat again. It was his fault ... all his fault! This is not fair ... not fair at all ... she going through all these humiliation and molestation while Virat just sat there and cry like a sore loser ....

"reach back with both hands maa'm and spread your ass open for me"

Nupur did as instructed. She slowly ran her hands back to her ass. grabbing her ass she pulled and held it open. She almost expected Srivastava's dirty hands on her body immediately, but nothing happened for next few minutes. Her legs shaked from the prolonged weight of bending down and sweat beeds dropped from her forehead. Terrified, the innocent airhostess waited every second for the brutal ordeal to start.

Behind her back, Srivastava was enjoying it tremendously, so was Rajiv and Vasu. Having a helpless naked woman spreading her ass in front of horny men and shaking in fear is every rapist's wet dream, and now it was happening in real, before their own eyes.

Srivastava knew the power of silence during interrogation. He knew how it made even a tough convict nervous, and this was just a young helpless woman. He was enjoying the power he weilded over her, making a proud, pretty woman behave in such degraded way.

Slowly he picked up two rubber gloves and started putting them in his hands. He looked at other 3 men. While it was all admiration in Vasu and rajiv's eyes, Virat's face showed extreme emotion - he was now a man on edge of despiration and only few inches away from breaking down completely.

"Can you see the result of your sin? You thought you are very smart, right? Just see how your pretty wife is standing nude in front of us with her ass spread open!" He teased the helpless man... making him lower his head in shame.

"stand still madam and dont move as I probe" Srivastava touched the tip of of his index finger on her light brownish asshole.

Despite warning, Nupur couldn't help but shiver as the cold rubber clad finger touched her sensetive point, which she had never allowed to touch anyone - not even Virat.

"now now... this won't do. You must stand still. I only touched and you are shaking like leaf, what you will do when I insert my finger inside?" Saying this Srivastava pushed around half inch of his finger inside.

"Ahhhhhh" Nupur shook her ass wildly, shaking the finger out.

"Too bad. Now we have to do it other way! I am sorry madam, but you forced me to do this!!" Saying this he stood up and before Nupur could realize anything, he gripped her hair and yank her up "Don't behave like a bad spoiled kid. Cooperate, and this gets over soon!" He grabbed her right boob with one hand to hold her tightly and than he pushed the finger of other hand inside her ass roughly.

"Ahhh hurtssss" Nupur sobbed.

"Husssshh maa'm ... grown up girls like you shouldn't cry like this. Be steady... let me push my finger in ... yesss" Srivastava pushed the entire index finger inside.

"No no ahhhh" Nupur tried to shake him away but he was painfully holding her still by her boobs. More she struggled, she only succeeded in hurting her right breast more.

Ignoring her struggle, Srivastava now started rotating his finger inside her ass.

"Are you enjoying this maa'm?" he laughed "My wife loves when I do it. Of course, I am fucking her ass for last 20 years, so she is quite loose there ... but you's is so tight madam... I can hardly push one finger down it. I guess you never took a cock there! That's a pity because your ass is so beautiful...."

Rajiv chuckled "Virat, I can't beleive you left her virgin there! Had she married me, I would have enjoyed that sexy ass every day. What kind of man are you?"

"Probably a hijra" Vasu commented.

All 3 laughed.

The men were no longer pretending to do any "official" business. Even Srivastava was openly molesting her & enjoying it. It was apparent that all 3 men were quite aroused & just looking for a excuse to humiliate & abuse the beautiful woman, before they start defiling her body with their cock.

Both of Srivastava's hands were equally busy, one mauling Nupur's perky tit and nipple, the other prodding in between her
creamy buttocks.

All 3 men had their cock hard & struggling inside their pants. While was Rajiv was slowly rubbing his cock over his pant, Vasu was more open & vigorously jerking his cock by putting hand inside his pant.

After fingering her ass for 5 minutes more, at last Srivastava pulled his finger out with a audible pop sound.

The exitement & struggle had made him panting. He sat down on chair & looked at Nupur, who by now was exhausted from emotional & physical molestation. The moment Srivastava released her from his grip, she had collapsed on floor & laid there half concious, hardly aware of the men & their conversation anymore ...

Srivastava turned at Virat "Congratulations asshole. The search is over, we couldn't find anything. Your wife is clean."

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"Are we free to go now?" Virat looked at Srivastava hopefully.

Before Srivastava could reply, Rajiv interrupted "Shame on you man! Look at the condition of Chiku ... rather than helping her, all you can think of is getting out and save your ass! I don't know what Chiku saw in you ... Your indifference towards her amazes me!"

"Pathetic loser" Vasu added.

It was true that Virat was anxious to get out of this nightmare and in his anxiety, he forgot about Nupur for a momemt. NOw reminded, he felt guilty and ashamed.

"Will you just seat there with your head dropped, or you are going to look after her ... you moron?" Srivastava yelled at him.

Chastisised, Virat moved close to Nupur, who was still lying on floor with her eyes closed.

"Are you ok honey?" He gently patted her head.

"Don't touch me.." Nupur pushed his hand away and slowly set up "I am ok. I can manage." she wiped her tears with back of her hands.

"very brave of you madam. I apologize for whatever happened. It was necessary, but I know it was tough on you" SRivastava said generously "Anyway, look at it positively - you are cleared now. Though you were an accomplice, I am ready to beleive that you were unaware. That's why I am ready to overlook your mistakes. You can go now madam."

"We can go?" Nupur looked at him, not quite beleiving what she is hearing.

Vasu changed his seating position awkwardly. Letting Nupur go - this was not part of script! What Srivastava is driving at? Unfortunately, he had no way to stop it. He looked at Rajiv, who too looked bemused & surprised at Srivastava's sudden generosity.

"Not we. I said you can go" Srivastava explained "I am afraid I have to retain your husband here"

"What you are going to do with him?" Nupur asked.

"Oh, given the fact that he is mastermind and fully guilty - unlike you, he had full knowledge - I can't let him go unpunished. Yes, he must be punished" Srivastava said virtuously "I have to hand him over to security officer now. But madam, you be assured - your name won't come into this. I will manage the case accordingly. However, I will try for maximum punishment for your husband. I am very angry at him - the way he cheated you and made you go through all this. I think you can expect minimum 10 years prison assole..."

"No" Virat panicked "You cant do this. I am innocent. Chiku ... please temm him I didn't know either...."

"I don't want to go jail" He hold Srivastava's legs and pleaded "I will do anything. Please save me ... I don't want to go jail. My life will be destroyed ... I will have no option but to commit suicide!!!!"

"You disgust me" Srivastava kicked him away "You must pay for your sins. There is no way you will get away ..."

Virat was going to plead again but Nupur stopped him. "Stop degrading yourself Virat. Dont cry and plead like that ... there is no use"

"What you want me to do - go to jail?? You can say that ... you are walking out free ... It's only me who will suffer" Virat shouted in panick.

"It's only you who is suffering?" Nupur looked at Virat's eyes, not beleiving what she is hearing.

"What an selfish asshole!" Rajiv muttered.

Nupur closed her eyes in disgust. HOw could Virat say this? After all that she has just gone through?

When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer crying, but her face showed a strange determination.

"You are right Virat" She said softly and looked at Srivastava "I can't walk out alone. Either you free both of us - or we both going jail." she said with a finality.

Virat quickly realised what he had said in his panick and regretted it "Chiku ... honey ... I diodn't mean..."

Nupur raised her hand and stopped him midway "No need to explain Virat. I am saying what I want. Dont try to change my mind. Because I won't. It's my decision to stay back, you are not responsible for anything."

"You leave me in difficult position madam" Srivastava said "In one hand, I can't let your husband go unpunished. On other hand, I can't have a innocent lady go punished - my concious won't allow it. What to do?" He looked at other two men.

"Perhaps you can find a middle ground Srivastava" Vasu grabbed the opportunity "I mean, I agree with you that the bastard shouldn't get unpunished, but why drag Nupur into this? Can't you find a way - by which both things can be done?"

"Yes Vasu, I have something in my mind" Srivastava smiled "But I am afraid it's going to be very difficult for madam to comply. Now that I have declared her innocent and promised her freedom, I can't force her into this."

"You won't be forcing me. I ill do it willingly - no matter how difficult. Only assurance I need is nothing will happen to my husband" Nupur said without emotion.

"That can be done, but madam... are you sure you want to do this? First listen to the proposal, than decide" Srivastava said.

"It won't matter what you ask me to do" Nupur replied with same composure "I will do whatever needed to set him free. After all, he is my husband and I haven't suffered enough yet. I can take much more..."

"No honey... dont misunderstand me... I am sorry what I said before ... I really didnt mean it" Virat tried to tell her, but Nupur simply ignored him and kept looking at Srivastava.

"Very well madam, since you have made up your mind, I guess no point asking you to reconsider" Srivastava shrugged "MY proposal is this. If your husband needs to avoid jail - that is, if he has to escape the punishment law prescribes for such offence - he must be punished equivalently some way else. NOw, what can be a punishment which is equivalent of 10 years of imprisonment?"

He looked at face of everyone in room, not really expecting an answer. He was the master of this new drama and it was his show all along.

Vasu was fascinated and full of appreciation for Srivastava. He knew Srivastava was an asshole, but he had no idea he can be such a manupulative pervert. The way Srivastava had run the show so far, Vasu couldn't have done himself! He was sure, next few hours are going to be even more dramatic and satisfying.

"I think the biggest punishment for a married man will be when he see his wife willingly giving away her body to others - like a slut, and he can't do a damn to stop it!" Srivastava smiled like evil "That is a punishment I think will be equivalent to jail. So if you are ready to submit to us madam - mind you, at your own will - I am not forcing you ... than I guess I can consider letting your husband go. But it's not going to be easy. Think well, before you say yes."

Nupur closed her eyes. She was expecting this to come and she was prepared. She was not afraid anymore. No matter how much she hated these animals, she will do whatever they wanted and she will do it willingly. She will willingly allow them bang her body. Virat had said she hadn't suffered enough. Now she will not stop till she proves to him that she actually suffered much more than him....

"No Chiku .. don't agree ... please dont agree. Let me go jail honey... not this ... not this. You are free ... please walk out from here ... don't let these dirty guys spoil you..." Virat pleaded to her, horrified at what Srivastava said.

"Sorry Virat, you no longer decide what I will do or not do." She took a deep bredth and looked at Srivastava "I am ready. What you want me to do?"

All the 3 men were surprised with the determination she uttered those words. They were expecting her to plead & cry.... beg them for their mercy. But instead, she seemed composed & totally in control of herself.

"Err... you sure madam, that you are ready to submit to us? You realize what that means? It means, you will have to sleep with each of us. Once you submit, you can't say no anymore."

"In short, we want to fuck you Nupur darling...." Vasu summarized.

"Yes Chiku, whatever way we want to fuck you, you have to do it without any naukhra..." Rajiv added.

"Yes. And it begins today ... here, now. We have 3-4 hours in hand & for that time you will be our little sex slut! Each one of us can fuck you as many times we want! Of course, you are still free to walk out.... if you dont agree to these conditions." Srivastava concluded.

"I am not walking out" Nupur said "I agree to all your condition. All 3 of you three can fuck me as you want for next 3 hours... and as many times you guys want. But how I know my husband will be safe, if I do it?"

"I give you my word that I will let him go, by end of today, once we finish enjoying you" Srivastava said egerly, his cock getting harder in prospect of fucking the pretty aitrhostess.

"And you will return the paper I signed or the tape records you made. Our name won't be connected with drug anyway"

"Yes, that too" Srivastava nodded "In fact, to show you that I am man of my words, I will destroy the evidences after our first session today."

"Thank you" Nupur stood up & took a deep bredth "Than I too am prepared Mr Srivastava. Come, do whatever you guys want ...."