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He paused to see her reaction.

Sheena was giggling, she made herself comfortable on the couch by placing her legs on it and rested her head on the couch rest, as if she was listening to some music.


Seeing this, Naarang was emboldened. He went on.

“I wanted to feel those glorious boob over your saree covered blouse. Squeeze them until you scream.”

“Hmmm..the raw fantasies are coming out.” Sheena said smiling.

“Go on” she encouraged him.

“Squeezing your midriff, I wanted to stick my tongue into your navel.”

“That ass, offf...wanted to spank it like there is no tomorrow.”

“I wanted to..I wanted to..” Naarang was searching for words.

“Ha..ha..ha..” Sheena let out a loud laughter.

Naarang paused hearing her laugh, then went on, “I wanted to stick my..”

Sheena knew what he about to say.

“And if I said “No”?” she asked.

Naarang hesitated for a bit and said, “I would force you. I would..I would...stick my fingers into your cleavage, get hold of the blouse and rip it open when you bent forward to serve me coffee.”

“Hmmm..Naarang is in the beast mode now.” I thought, “Well I can’t blame him. Such a sexy babe and a great chance to ravish that body. Who wouldn’t think of such things to do to her?”

“Ha ha ha..you men and your twisted fantasies. Force yourself on me, he says. Hmmm” Sheena made a serious face, scaring Naarang for a min.





“And you can..” she said, laughing out loud.






“I can what?” Naarang said.


“You can do all of those things to me...and much much more. ANY thing you haven’t thought of yet….but only if you win this hand. If I win, I will get 10 lacks.” Sheena looked relieved, that Naarang got the point.

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Naarang thought for a bit and said,

“Just fun for me? I come to town with friends, you know?”

Sheena looked surprised to hear this. She thought she almost had this deal settled, but Naarang threw a wrench at the last minute into the whole deal.

I could sense she was eager to close the deal. “May be she got a really good poker hand.” I thought.

At this point, it looked like she would agree to any thing and everything Naarang would ask of her. She almost sounded desperate to get a Yes out of Naarang so that she can show her cards.

“The ball is in Naarang’s court now. He can ask her for anything...oh boy...he is good. I wonder what else he would ask and she would have to agree to?” I wondered.

At that point my mind was also going into beast mode.  I was secretly hoping for Naarang to come up with the most outrageous scenarios and fantasies.

But to my utter disappointment, Sheena seemed to slow down a bit. The rush she had earlier, to seal the deal, kind of subsided, as soon as she heard Naarang say “friends”.
She hesitated for a bit.

My blood pressure was through the roof.

“Would the deal fall apart and would the GAME end with just Naarang taking Sheena’s 50,000 rupees and of course her saree and blouse? Would she fold her hand?”

She was deep in thought and did not say anything. Naarang seemed to have understood the situation well. He probably felt that he messed up by bringing his friends into the mix and the deal might fall apart.

He must be thinking, if Sheena says no to involving his friends, can he walk back and say it would be just with him? Can he change it back? Or was the damage already done? He must be kicking himself in his mind for the wrong move he made out of greed.

There were two desperate men waiting for Sheena to react..holding their breath.

After a while, Sheena pretending to look at her bangles and adjusting them, asked in a low husky whisper like tone, the one women would use to ask questions when they are pretending to not to be bothered by them but in reality are very much interested in.

I could not help but remember a time when Sheena and I attended one of my friend’s wedding and came back home. He was friends with me since college days. That night during dinner, I was talking non-stop about my college friends whom I hadn’t met in a very long time.

Sheena was serving me food and was just smiling….the kind of smile you have when you are pretending to be interested in what the other person had to say but not really interested. I could not tell if she was even paying attention to what I was saying.

I was going on and on about the silly things we used to do in college and how we used to get into trouble..

“Ria had gained a lot of weight. I introduced you to her at the wedding remember?” I asked.

Sheena just nodded.

“I think she gained a lot of weight after having kids.”

And then suddenly something slipped out of my mouth….accidentally.

“She used to be the bomb back in college. Very fair..slender...very beautiful…the right amount of meat at the right places...”

I heard Sheena speak for the first time, since we got back home from the wedding, in a very low husky voice,


“How beautiful?”


That is when I realized the grave mistake I made.
Note to the readers - NEVER say some one else is beautiful infront of your wife.

I slowly lifted my head fearing a backlash, to look at her.
She was doing exactly what she is doing now….


Looking at her bangles and adjusting them with a blank unbothered expression on her face.




But in reality, she was boiling with anger inside. “How dare he calls someone else beautiful in my presence” is probably what was going on in her head.

In a stroke of brilliance, I quickly saved myself by uttering the following words.



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“On a scale of one to YOU? Ria is probably a 2.”

Sheena still not looking at me just chuckled. I can tell her ego was satisfied.

I got the sex of my life that night, that goes without saying.


Now back to reality….

With my erect dick in my hand...blood pressure off the charts...sweating with anticipation...with all the twists and turns in what is going on….I was waiting for my wife to react to the question Naarang, some one who was not even supposed to be in my house with my wife when I was away, about letting more men to have FUN with her body in which ever way they want, besides him...when ever I am away.


Sheena pretending to look at her bangles and adjusting them, with an unbothered look on her face, asked in a low husky whisper like tone,

“Friends?”

she paused, still adjusting her bangles, her gaze fixed on the bangles, away from Naarang, said something that almost stopped my heart….with more excitement.

“How many?”

Naarang’s heart also would have stopped hearing this, I am sure.

He replied, “S..s..six”, as if he was very unsure, if he even should say it.

“Six?…” she turned her head towards Naarang for the first time in almost 10 mins.

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Again an unbothered look on her face.


She spoke, “What about your six friends?”, as if she doesn’t know what do they have to do with what ever is going on between Naarang and her.

Naarang was caught off guard. He did not know what else to do or say.


I am sure he wants to get the most out of this poker hand from Sheena, but at the same time doesn’t want her to fold and just return empty handed… 50,000, a saree and a blouse is still considered nothing, when such a heavenly beauty is up for grabs to satisfy your twisted wet fantasies.

Sheena can change her mind on continuing the game at any time now. So Naarang had to act quick.

He chose to be bold and spoke slowly, “You know...for them to also ...you know…” he paused,

“Go on...for them to also..what?” Sheena asked.

“You know….hmmm...also to...to...have some fun.” he managed to finish his sentence with utmost difficulty.

“What?” Sheena turned towards Naarang, as if she heard something offensive...she lifted her hear at her temples and pushed it back onto the back of her head.

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She had a very stern expression on her face. My heart sank.

“She will kick him out now...that idiot…” I thought. I was mad at Naarang for blowing this up.

I was mad at another guy...for missing an opportunity to fuck my wife...while I was watching, of course.

“Let me get this straight...you are asking me to agree to letting your friends have …. fun … with my….” her voice went inaudible towards the end of that sentence.

Naarang did not respond.

Sheena, as if she cannot believe what she just heard, turned away from Naarang, shaking her head, started walking a bit to the other couch and sat on it. She was facing away from Naarang.

Second felt like decades for me.

She held her with her hands and kept it low.

Almost 5 minutes later, she lifted her head, as if she got an idea, and slowly turned her head towards Naarang.

For some reason, I noticed a flicker of excitement in her expression.

“Is the game still on?” I wondered.





She spoke in a low but stern voice, “Your friends...that too six of them..you say...to have fun...with me….hmmm….let me think…..hmmm.”

I can only imagine what Naarang was going through.

Sheena stood up and started walking towards Naarang. She stopped and said, “I raise.”

“S.s.sorry what?” Naarang asked all confused.

Sheena replied, “I raise the bet….my ALL IN has gone up, now.”

“Your six friends and you...yes...i agree...can have fun with me.”

Naarang was all smiles and so was I.

He then said, “Okay let us show our cards.”

Sheena interrupted, “Not so fast..Naarang.”, which surprised him.

“My ALL IN now has gone up remember?”

It took me a min to figure out what she just said.

She raised HER bet...so Naarang has to match her bet to call her hand...”Wow..I did not expect this...I did not even know this side of my wife….Such a twist.” I thought.

Naarang also figured it out.

“11 lakhs” He raised his bet.

Sheena raised again, “When ever my husband is away on business.”

“12 lakhs” Naarang matched.

“Who ever is in town, can cum.” a re-raise.

“13 lakhs”

“All of you can cum “IN” freely.… no restrictions.” re-raise.

“14 lakhs”

“Subtle milking or rough milking...what ever you all like, when ever you want...on demand...custom milking to fit every-ones needs.” she re-raised, wetting her lips with her tongue, while saying it.

She said it like how a salesman would pitch the product.

I got what she was saying...Naarang did too.

“15 lakhs”

Naarang was shaking with excitement...and so was I.

“Swallow-only...no-spit...ever.”

“16 lakhs”

“No restrictions like one-on-one only. Two-on-one? Three-on-one?...why the fuck not...Seven-on-one...anything goes....you just need to describe the fantasy well for me.” re-raise.

“17 lakhs”

Sheena paused for a bit….thinking about how to re-raise.

Naarang and I were also eager to know.

“I can be anyone you want me to be.” again a re-raise.

“What?” Naarang seems to not get it.

“You know….role playing? I can be anyone you want me to be.” She explained.

“Like who?” Naarang asked.

“I can be your secretary...you know...the personal kind…very very personal....to work very HARD to keep you satisfied and happy.” Her sexy voice was enough to make me cum...offff.

“18 lakhs”

Naarang seemed to have lost all sense of self control by now.

I am not sure how long he can keep up like this. I was feeling proud of my wife...for finding new ways to re-raise her bet.

“My sweet..sweet..lovely wife...I love you soo much....” I thought.

Then I chuckled realizing that I have this urge to finish that sentence in my mind.

“My sweet..sweet..lovely wife...I love you soo much…..for breaking all shackles...for freeing yourself from the restrictions set on you by the society….for truly AWAKENING...for putting a lot of efforts to find new and twisted ways of getting ravished by other men….FOR MY AMUSEMENT.”

“A drunk woman…” she paused, “passed out….and cannot move….and cannot not remember in the morning, what was done to her...who played with her body...and how... the previous night.” Sheena came up with another role play.

“19”. Sheena had gotten Naarang in a corner. He was at this point, like a kid learning his numbers.

“Your friend’s wife….who is having a secret affair with another man...behind her husband’s back….and you found out about it and have proof to expose her to your friend…..sooo” She paused.

“Sooo?” Naarang was very eager to know how this scenario will let him get into her panties.

“You visit me when my husband is away and show me the proof you have to expose my affair….and blackmail me into...letting you use my body in whichever way you want.” She explained.

“21”

“Did he loose count?” I thought, “it was 19 before.”

“21?” Sheena asked..to confirm.

Naarang, with his cheek to cheek smile, nodded.

“Yess.yes, it is worth 2 lakhs.”

“oooh...we found his favorite role play.” I smiled.

Sheena chuckled.

She was still not stopping.

“My husband took a huge loan from a loan shark...you... and cannot repay. Your goons are looking for him...to hurt him….Then I, the ever dutiful wife...come to you…without my husband’s knowledge as I could not see him suffer…..begging to spare my husband….and you will lay out your conditions and what I would have to do to save my husband...things a housewife cannot even think of doing….and I will have to submit to ALL your demands.”

“23”

I started to see a pattern here...”Naarang is the kind of guy who likes to exploit...and derive pleasure from it...when the women are vulnerable and have to submit to his demands.” I thought, “Fucking pervert.”

I realized I started to despise Naarang for being the kind of person who takes advantage of others misery, but in Sheena’s case, those are all make believe scenarios...so I was actually happy….and wanted more and more of such perverted fantasies.

“Hmm..what else would my loving wife come up with?” I wondered.

“You come to me when my husband is away and show me evidence of him having an affair with your wife….I get angry initially but you manipulate me into...you know...what you want.. to get back at my husband….only for me to find out that the evidences you showed me were all fake and that our spouses never even knew each other.”

Naarang chuckled hearing this.

He stayed silent for a bit.

“28”

“5 lakhs?” Sheena exclaimed out loud...accidentally of course.

It seems even she did not think it was worth 5 lakhs.

Naarang was over the moon by now...he nodded to confirm it is 5 lakhs.

“Hmm..I wonder what he liked in this scenario?” I thought.

Sheena seemed to have figured something out.

She then said, “You are my husband’s friend...you come to my home when my husband is away...during a friendly conversation you offer me a shit load of money … if I satisfy your perversions….as a one time only deal….Being gullible..I agree…..”

Naarang was still expecting something else in that role play.

“Only for me to find out later that all that money you gave me..for..you know...letting you do things to me….was something you had borrowed from my husband and that you were only returning it.”

Naarang let out a huge laughter.

He seemed to have enjoyed it very much. “How is Sheena coming up with such fantasies?” I could not tell.

It is not the same woman I know anymore...she is fully liberated.

Naarang could not control his laughter. He needed some time to get it out of his system.

With tears in his eyes, he said, “40.”

“What?” Sheena said.

“Yeah..yeah..40 lakhs.” Naarang confirmed.

Then I realized something about the kind of person Naarang is.

He derives pleasure in taking advantage of women when they are vulnerable….but derives more pleasure in fooling and cheating them.

“Hmmm” I thought.

Sheena at this point stopped raising the stakes and stood there staring at Naarang.

And Naarang just sat there staring back at her.

I would have expected him to be in a rush to close the deal by stopping her from re-raising. But the exact opposite is happening here.

Naarang seems to want Sheena to keep raising the stakes and he was matching them. Almost like as if he wants Sheena to disclose more and more of what she can do and let others do to her sexy body...the excitement was pushing him...wanting more and more..as if not wanting this to ever end.

Sheena did not speak for a while. She casually walked towards the refrigerator. She opened it and took out a water bottle.

She took a few sips of water and turned towards Naarang.

“Want some water?” She asked...very casually as if there is no excitement in the air and everything is normal.

“N..No..thank you.” Naarang was not interested in anything else but this poker hand.

“Coffee?” was her next question.

Naarang smiled uneasily and said No.

Sheena took a couple of more sips and asked “Tea?”

It almost felt like she is taunting him.

“N..No..I don’t want anything.” He replied.

Sheena said, “okay” casually and place the water bottle back in the refrigerator and closed the door.

She walked into the kitchen instead of coming back into the hall and Naarang could not see her.

A couple of minutes later, she emerged from the kitchen, but with a bottle of scotch.

Naarang was surprised.

“I need a couple of sips to calm my nerves.” She said, “Hope you don’t mind.”

“N..No” he replied.

He probably might be thinking that a drunk Sheena would be an easy target to fool when compared to a sober one, especially at this stage of the game.

She took a couple of sips directly from the bottle...very nonchalantly.

I was surprised. Sheena never drank more than one beer when we used to celebrate anniversaries or when we are at parties.

“Hmm..there is more than meets the eye with this woman.” I thought...but was pleasantly surprised.

“What kind of business are you in..Naarang ji?” Were Sheena’s words.

Both Naarang and I were surprised to hear her call him “Naarang ji”.

Still surprised, Naarang answered, “I have a few…”

“Like what?” Sheena was not letting this go.

“Um..rice mill in my village..paddy fields…” he paused.

“What do you come to the city for?” She asked.

“I..I come to the city for government related work.” He said.

“Government related?” She asked.

“I meant..” before he could finish, Sheena took another sip and came close to Naarang and sat beside him on the same couch.

He definitely was surprised, as Sheena never wore her blouse back on and was still in her bra and petty-coat.

He was about to say something when Sheena tried handing him the bottle of scotch.

In an impulse, he took it. He was still in a state of shock as a half naked woman, that too this beautiful is sitting next to him and their thighs were touching. He could smell her perfume.

“And what else?” She asked again.

He took a sip of scotch and continued, “Contracts...government contracts..like road repairs...building renovations and other things.”

“Nice.” Sheena complimented.

“So there is lot of money in there?” She asked.

As a force of habit..Naarang took another sip without being asked.

“Well not a lot..but some..” he replied.

“I heard there is a lot of money in government contracts..my friend Sheetal told me.” Sheena said very innocently.

She took the bottle from him and took a sip. Naarang was surprised. He had just taken a few sips.

And Sheena did not mind drinking from the same bottle.

She handed it back to him.

“Yess.yess..there is..the big players get all the big contracts.” he said taking a rather large gulp.

“Big players? What big player?” Sheena showed more innocence.

“You know the kind of city folks, well educated ones, who get the contracts like building the highways...stadiums...folks like them.” He explained taking a couple of more gulps.

She extended her hand asking him for the bottle, he handed to over to her.

“Why don’t you get the big contracts and make lot on money?” She asked taking another sip and handing the bottle back to Naarang.

He immediately took several large gulps and replied, “These government officers and decision makers only listen to the city folks...the well dressed kind. They don’t trust contractors like me..the small town folks.” He was showing some frustration on his face at this point.

“May be he lost a contract or two to some one else?” I wondered.

“I can CONVINCE those officials for you.” Sheena said.

I had moved my gaze away from the monitor for a bit to see if I had any messages on my phone.

As soon as I heard Sheena say this, I immediately looked at the monitor.

Naarang did not quite understand what she meant.

He stared at her...not knowing when she had gotten up from the couch and took a few steps away from him.

“What?” he was all confused.

Sheena with out turning towards him slowly started taking steps towards the kitchen and spoke.

“When ever you have those government contract discussions and need to convince the officials or need favors from high ranking officers, I can go to them and CONVINCE them for you...you just need to find out their weaknesses.”

“What is she saying?” I was completely lost and confused.

Naarang kept staring at her for a while.

“I will go to whom ever you want me to go to in the city and do what ever you want me to do….when ever my husband is away…..you will get your own personal SEX SLAVE.”

He slowly said,

“41 lakhs”

“What the Fuck?” Is all I could think.

Sheena seems to have not heard that and kept slowly walking towards the kitchen.

“42 lakhs.” Naarang raised his voice.

Still no response from Sheena. Ever slowly she was still walking towards the kitchen.

“50 lakhs.” Naarang almost yelled.

Sheena stopped in her steps...paused for a bit...then slowly turned around and stole a glance with him.

Then walked at normal pace into the kitchen and came back with a Tequila bottle, two shot glasses, some salt and lemon slices in a tray.

She place the tray on the table and started to pour the drink into the shot glasses.

“What is the tequila for?’ He asked.

“Since we agreed on the bet..something to celebrate.” She said.

She handed the lemon slice to him along with the shot glass.

She then turned away from him facing the table. What she did facing away from Naarang made me almost fell off my chair.

She rubbed the lemon slice on her right boob, very close to the nipple..but the bra was still covering the nipple.

Sheena had poured some salt at that spot and since lemon was applied, the salt stuck.

Naarang could not see this.

Sheena picked her shot glass and lemon and said, “So its a deal?”

Naarang hesitated for a second and was about to say something, “well… 50 lakhs… is a lot of money..”

To shut him up and seal the deal, Sheena immediately said in a very stern voice,”You can R*pe me...I will make it a very very real experience...worthwhile...for you….anytime..anywhere...with anyone.”

Naarang with out hesitation said, “Ok..deal.”

“All role plays Sheena mentioned..except the last one......were where she would willingly have sex with him to please him….or be blackmailed into having sex or tricked into having sex…but still willingly at the end...may be not at the beginning...of the scenario.

But the last one is the only one where she does not want to but Naarang or his friends can have her without her CONSENT.”

It dawned on me at that point, why Sheena said “WITH OR WITHOUT MY CONSENT” while prodding Naarang about what he was thinking of doing to her….when she let him in earlier that evening.

So it was Sheena who planted that fantasy in Naarang’s subconscious...mind..and used it cleverly to seal the deal..as the final straw that broke the camel’s back.

“My wife is a genius.” I yelled out loud.

Sheena happily turned around and said, “To the deal” and licked some salt from her palm, took the shot and started sucking on the lemon.

Naarang said, “I don’t have any salt..”

“Yes..you do..” Sheena said in a husky voice walking closer to him.

When she is almost in front of him, Naarang realized what she meant.

He was unsure..

Sheena said, “Lets not waste any salt Naarang ji.”

Slowly Naarang stuck his tongue out and looking straight into Sheena’s eyes and started bending forward.

He slowly licked the salt from her right upper boob and stood back up and took the shot.

By the time he was done, Sheena had walked to the other side of the table where she had her cards, picked them up and walked back to Naarang.

With a lot of excitement, she showed her full house and was all smiles.

“Well done” I said out loud..and wondered what Sheena would do with her winnings.

It was Naarang’s turn.

He slowly showed one hand, a king. The flop had a king and the river was another king. So just three of a kind. Still it was Sheena’s game.

With an evil smile, Naarang showed his second card. It was another king.

His 4 of a kind beat Sheena’s full house.

“Fuck..fuck” Sheena almost yelled.

“yess.yess. I will I will.” Naarang said playfully.

Sheena’s knees felt weak and she sat down, no collapsed onto the couch and kept her head low...and covered her face with her palms.

No one spoke.

She slowly lifted her head and stood up.

Naarang did not know where to go from there.

Sheena walked nonchalantly past Naarang, picked up his shot glass and walked back to the table.

Sheena filled her shot glass with her back towards him. She took her shot and said, still facing away from Naarang, “Still standing Naarang ji? Why don’t you sit down?”

Startled, Naarang sat down on the couch.

Sheena then turned back and had his shot glass full of tequila, she had a lemon slice in the other hand.

She slowly and seductively walked towards Naarang and handed them over.

He took them and was about to ask for the salt, when Sheena did something amazing.

She bent forward standing very close to Naarang, staring into his eyes, lifted her left arm slowly towards her bra.

She held the front of her left bra cup and slowly pushed it aside, still looking into his eyes and whispered,

“Congrats on your victory, Naarang ji.”

Naarang was confused but when he looked at her left boob, he understood. This time Sheena rubbed the lemon slice on her nipple and poured the salt so that it would stick.

Naarang, with a cheek to cheek smile bent a little and took the nipple into his mouth and started sucking the salt.

Sheena made a subtle..”ssss”..sound.

Once he sucked all the salt off her nipple, he took the shot and stuck the lemon slice into his mouth.

Sheena before walking back to the table, handed the scotch bottle to him.

She then turned back to face him.

Naarang stared at her...their eyes met.

She slowly put her arms behind her, biting her lower lip and unhooked her bra. She seductively slide one string off her shoulder, waited to see his reaction and slide the other one….then threw it at Naarang.

Her glorious boobs were blemish less...no sag...just perfect.

She then proceeded to loosen her petty coat’s string and let it fall to the ground. She stepped out of it, picked it up and threw it at him.

My Sheena’s milky sexy thighs….for Naarang to ogle at.

She then slowly slid her thumbs into her panties’ elastic string and slid it down all the way to her ankles, stepped out of them and threw it at him.

Naarang was watching all this with amazement.

Naarang was about to get up when Sheena said, “Wait”

“I need to take a shower.”

and started seductively walking towards the bedroom, all naked.

It was a damn sexy sight.

Naarang was very excited...after all called her ALL IN and came on top….which would give him many chances to cum on top….he started taking big gulps of scotch.

She stopped at the bedroom door turned her head and said, “For your first fantasy, you wanted to rip off my blouse and...and...you know..you got the picture.” She paused.

Then continued, “So shouldn’t I be wearing something for you to rip off and force yourself on me?”

Naarang nodded...still with a cheek to cheek smile.

She paused again, “I will wear an old saree for you to have fun with me….Naarang”

Naarang couldn’t believe his luck and that all that is happening and what has happened is real.

I couldn’t either.

“If I put on a new saree and you rip it, my husband would get suspicious. But and old one, if I tell him it was torn, he wouldn’t ask me silly questions like how did it get torn, who ripped it off and while doing what to you.”

“Would you like that Naarang ji?” She said that turning a little bit more towards him.

“Y..y..yess.yess.” Naarang couldn’t event speak normally.

“You can satisfy your first fantasy to the fullest now. Would you like to make any last minute changes to your fantasy?”

“N..N..No changes.” He managed to say.

“Remember, you have to be rough...very rough...make me your bitch. ….god I love to be dominated. Listening to the things you wanted to do to me...made me all wet. Very very rough...promise?”

Sheena asked.

Sheena seemed to be excited. I know that tone..the animal in her has woken up.

Again Naarang nodded with a cheek to cheek smile.

The teasing was too much for me and I came in my palm.

Before she disappeared into the bedroom, Sheena stopped for a bit and said, “For being such a gentleman and being truthful with your twisted fantasies, I will throw in a few perks.”

Naarang took a few more gulps.

“What the hell... When you force yourself on me, you don’t have to pull out. You can cum in me...you know that right?....I know how you men enjoy exploding into a pussy…..aaaaand you will also get a bare back blowjob and as per the bet, no spit only swallow” She winked saying this.

“...aaaaand for round three, this is something you would like.”

“What else is there to offer?” I wondered.

Sheena continued, “I am still an anal virgin. You can take my anal virginity tonight Naarang and of course you don’t have to pull out.”

“So all my holes for you to enjoy….. Don’t worry about finding a motel to stay tonight, your ALL IN winnings can continue till morning.”

She turned completely towards him saying this.

“Are you liking this so far..Naarang ji?”

Naarang was drooling a bit by then.

She made a sexy pose and said, “You can empty every ounce of your cum in me during the first round, then dinner and drinks to refuel, then you can empty you cum again tonight, playing another morbid fantasy of your choice….. Breakfast in the morning to refuel and I will drain every drop again before I let you go….think of all the weird role plays and fantasies you want to be fulfilled.”

I realized that hearing this, I was hard again.

She disappeared into the bedroom and locked behind her.

Naarang continued drinking.

She took a very leisure shower.

Naarang started having more scotch in the hall.

After a while Sheena emerged from the bed room.

Naarang’s heart skipped a beat.

She was wearing an old saree and matching blouse as she said she would.

He could smell her heavenly perfume from far away.

She put her hand on her waist and said, “Remember Naarang ji...for you to fulfill your fantasy of forcing yourself on me...I will resist as this is happening with out my consent.”

“You will have to be rough enough to subdue me and gain an upper hand.”

“It is only when I lose all strength to resist you..can you take me.”

Naarang was a bit buzzed by then.

He said, “Fuck yeah.” but was still seated.

Sheena then made a face as if she is waiting for long for something and it is not happening and said, “hmmmm...Naarang ji...I am a young married woman, all alone in the house...my husband is away..so there is no one to protect me now.”

Then slowly...but suddenly her expression changed...”Please Naarang ji..I beg you..don’t ruin my life..”

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Saying this she slowly started to move towards the bedroom as if she is trying to get away from a predator.

Naarang also got into character and stood up.

Sheena disappeared into the bedroom….but did not lock the door.

Naarang followed..when he entered the bedroom, Sheena was standing next to the door.

As soon as she saw him, she started walking backwards looking very afraid and towards the other end of the bed.

“I have not done anything to you Naarang ji...I was always polite to you... How can you take advantage of an innocent helpless woman?”




Naarang was walking towards her with an evil grim...still taking gulps of scotch.

“My husband would find out...I will yell for help...the neighbors will hear and come to my rescue..please..please don’t do it.”

“She was being very genuine about her character.” I thought.

Naarang came very close and she had no where to go…

Her back hit the wall.

Naarang jumped at her and got hold of her pallu.

She tried pulling back.. He was enjoying this role play very much.

She was sobbing and pleading…







Naarang pulled the pallu and Sheena swirled around and fell on the bed on her back.






He jumped onto her and crushed her with his body weight.

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His movements made me thing that he has done this before..with Suri it was different.

Naarang got hold of her wrists and pushed them apart. They were on either side of her.

He then proceeded to try to stick his tongue into her mouth...Sheena resisted by moving her head away.

“I am not that kind of women...please...please...don’t take away my purity from me…that is the only thing a married woman.”

This kind of talk of helplessness was encouraging the already awoken beast in Naarang.

“Purity? I will slurp all the purity out of you” he said eyeing her crotch area, “Your pure pussy..only touched by your husband’s tiny cock….still looks like virgin’s pussy….not opened up completely….My monster will open it completely….By the time I am done with you...you won’t be able to walk.”

Naarang started using his teeth to unhook her blouse...tearing a bit of the fabric in the process.

She was struggling but Naarang was too strong..much stronger than Suri..She could not even push him away by an inch.

He moved her wrists upwards over her head and used his left hand to hold them both.. his hand was big and could hold both her wrists easily.

“Please..please..Naarang ji…” Sheena continued with her pleading, “I can never show my face to my husband if you do this...please please let me go.”

Naarang was beyond reasoning at this time.

He used his right hand to catch hold of her saree at her knee level and started pulling it upwards slowly.

Sheena was still struggling and sobbing.






Once her thighs were visible, Naarang lost all senses.

He immediately let go of her wrists and held her knees and roughly parted them.

Sheena cried in pain.

He stuck his head between her legs.

She as trying very hard to push him away..but to no avail.

The crying and begging continued.

“I will complain to the security guards..they will throw you in jail.” She yelled...staying in character.

Hearing this Naarang paused the assault and looked up at her.

He let go of her and stood up...he had placed the scotch bottle on the night stand before jumping on her.

Picking it up he said, “Security guards? No security guard will lay and hand on me. I am that well connected….if you call them..they will also join in the fun….”

He started taking big gulps.

Sheena sat on the bed crying and hid her face with her palms.







Naarang put the bottle away and walking towards her said, “You will be mine now….I will stretch your tight hole today….”

He roughly pushed her by the shoulder and she fell flat on her back again.

He prted her legs drawing a loud grunt from her.

He Got hold of one side of her panties covering her pussy with his teeth and ripped it.

As soon as her pussy is visible he turned into an animal and buried his face into it.

Licking...biting...Sheena was crying a lot.

He then lifted his head and gave her a slap across her face.

She completely went silent and fell back on the bed.

I thought she probably fainted..

He then stood up and started removing his clothes.

Once naked he got between her legs and pointed his cock at her pussy.

A very rough thrust...drawing a cry from Sheena.

He fucked her raw….

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He then got up made her stand and ripped her blouse off…


“Fucking tease…My cock started to hurt because of all your teasing while playing cards.”

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He made her lie on her face on the bed on got on her back…

This time the thrust was into her ass.




She winced in pain..

He exploded in her ass.

When he took it out he could see some blood.

“Anal virgin huh” He said and walked out the room.,

After almost half hour, the shower started…

Sheena emerged wrapped in a towel.






Naarang was sitting on the couch drinking.

Sheena walked to him and sat on his lap.

She put her arm around his neck and brought her lips closer to his.

“So?” she asked in a husky voice.

“SO.. what?” he asked.

“Sooooo...how was your fantasy?” she elaborated.

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Hope these pictures of Indian women are to your liking guru1221.

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Great story and great narration.

Let's see how slutty sheena s inner beast is.

Wanting to see other people's pov on sheena more.

And a great explanation for her to react to suri s rough fucking and how this turn her on so much.

Waiting for more updates.

LUCIFR0,

Hope this update is to your liking.

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“You are made for fucking..” he said, “Did I hurt you?”

“Yeah you did...very very much…” Sheena’s words were like an aphrodisiac to me, “I hope you will ask for this fantasy again.”

Naarang chuckled.

“What would you like to have for dinner?” Sheena asked.

“Your pussy” he said pulling on her towel.

“Ha..ha..sure sure..” Sheena laughed, “if that is your next fantasy...why not?”

“But let me order some food.” Saying this she got up and walked into the bedroom and picked up her phone.

After placing the order she came back and sat on his lap.

“What is your next fantasy Naarang?” She asked.

Naarang said, “Massage.”

“What?” Sheena asked.

“I have been to many massage parlors but never had a good experience.” he said.

“One masseuse coming up” Saying this, she vanished into the bedroom.

The door bell rang after a while and Naarang answered it, picked the food and paid the delivery boy.

He placed the food on the table and waited for Sheena.

He stopped drinking and started having food.

Sheena came back with a shirt and pant...some outfit she wear to work some days.

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She joined Naarang and had dinner.

She put the plates away and came back.

Naarnag stood up and said...”Well?”

“Please take off your clothes and lie face down on the couch” Sheena instructed him.

He did.

She took a towel and place it to cover his ass.

She then proceeded to massage his back…

“Hmmm” Naarang seemed to like it.

She proceed to massage his lower back..drawing more moans from him.

After a bit, she asked him to turn around holding the towel.

He did...His cock was erect.

Sheena made an uneasy face and covered it with the towel….which Naarang noticed.
She then proceeded with massaging his arms..upper body … then legs.

She slowly started to massage his calves...then ever slowly moved up...his lower thighs…

His cock started to twitch under the towel.

Then came the upper thighs.

Naarang kept his eyes closed but his smile grew wider as Sheena was getting closer and closer to his cock.

Sheena slowly slid her hand under the towel and go hold of his cock…

With a low sweet voice, she asked, “Is this okay?”

Naarnag smiled and nodded.

“IF you want me to keep touching you...you need to tip me.” Sheena said.

“How the hell does she know this?” I wondered.

“S..sure..get my cash bag.” Naarang said.

Sheena walked to the table and got it.

“Naarang asked, “Would 10 thousand do?”

Sheena made a weird face and said, “Sweety, if you want me to keep touching you….you need to pay 50,000….” she paused, “But we can do EVERYTHING...for 1 lakh.”

“Everything?” Naarang asked.

“Hmm he also has gotten into the character.” I thought.

“Hmmm..yes baby..everything.” Sheena said.

Naarang immediately handed 1 lakh to her.

Sheen took it and put it away..
She then came back and started to strip...first her shirt..then pants..then the bra and finally her panties.

She removed the towel covering his cock and then got on top of Naarang.
She got her crotch closer to his cock and started to massage his cock with her pussy lips without inserting it in.





She then began to massage his whole body from chest to knees with her boobs.






Naarang was moaning loudly..

She then ever slowly impaled her on his cock...the sight was ...offff



Naarang could not take the teasing any more.



He immediately flipped her on to the couch and roughly inserted his cock in her and started fucking.





Within a few seconds he started to spurt cum.



Sheena laughed.



Naarang looked all defeated...the self proclaimed macho man is a pussy now.



Sheena used to towel to clean him up..then in a soft voice said...”off to bed?”



Naarang nodded.
She helped him onto his feet and walked him into the bedroom.



He collapsed on the bed and started snoring.



Sheena walked into the shower.



She came out and wore a night gown.



She then walked into the guest bedroom and locked it behind her.



The next morning..Sheena woke up early and used the shower and got ready in a practical saree.



She made break fast and waited for Naarang to wake up.



He woke up at 10am.



Sheena walked up to him with a cup of coffee and said “Good morning.”



Naarang seems to have a bad hang over...he said, “My head hurts.”



“What time is it?”



“10” Sheen replied.



“Shit..shit” He was scared.



“I have to leave….I told I will be there by 9.” He got into this feet and almost stumbled. Sheena had to hold his hand.



“Told whom?” Sheena wondered.



“My..my..dad.” Naarang sounded like a completely different person now, compared to himself the night before.
“No round three?” Sheena asked.



“Later..later...I will come back..” I need to go.



He picked his stuff, dropped his visiting card on the table and walked out the front door.



Sheena stood there for almost 10mis without moving.



I could not figure out what was going on in her mind.



With a naughty smile on her lips, Sheena ran into the bedroom.



She pulled a stool and placed it next to the almirah and got on top of it.



“What is she doing?” I wondered.



Sheena pulled a camcorder.



“It was on the almirah?” I thought.



Sheena immediately ran to the hall and logged into her laptop.



She connected the camcorder to it and started doing something….she spent almost two hours working on something.



Then she played a video on the laptop…..I could not tell what she was doing as her back was covering the screen.

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“Please Naarang ji..don’t ruin my life.” I could hear Sheena’s voice….later I heard Naarang’s voice, “Security guards? No security guard will lay and hand on me. I am that well connected….if you call them..they will also join in the fun….”
The Sheena’s voice again..pleading and crying..


“What the fuck?” Thought.

She watched the clip over and over again...it seemed to be a small one..probably half a minute.
Satisfied, she started doing something else on the laptop.

Then her phone chimed.

She check the phone and I could hear the same voices from the phone.

She clicked the buttons on the phone and then called someone.

“Suri...listen..” Sheena said, “Check your phone...there should be a clip from me.”

“This is what I want you to do..” she started explaining, “Buy a new phone...yes..yes...don’t give them your address...give them a fake one...sure...bribe the cell phone shop guy..let them not take your name….yes..yess…”

“Call me once you watched the clip” and hung up.

For some reason Sheena was giggling.

A couple of minutes later her phone rang.

She listened for a bit and said, “Yes..yes..he did..he did..”, she continued,,,”N..no..no..I made sure my face is not visible..I edited those parts out…”
“Listen to me..” Sheena almost yelled, “Send this clip from your phone to the new phone...then send this clip to this number….xxxxxx…from the new phone”
Sheena was reading the number from Naarang’s visiting card.

“Then send a text message exactly how I tell you now...from the new phone.”

“I have the whole clip...if you or anyone else bother the villagers ever again, I will send this clip to President ji.”

“After you send the clip to Naarang, destroy the new phone...wait for two more days and come back home bafore my husband comes back.”

“MY husband?...not sahib?” I wondered.

Sheena then sat on the chair with her legs up the table….I noticed an evil smile on her face.

Like I said before, “My wife is a genius!”

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Ditch after enjoying

Thanks Sankamithira

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I think this is a inspired story from an Telugu story in Xossipy itself at least for starting premises.
But wow the story continuation blow my mind, very nice writing, little fast paced, make it slow with more erotic drama(if you like). the poker game was soo good.

Yes, Some one started a story by the name "Wife and Servant Gopal"...I took it in a different direction after the first incident.

Since you liked the pokr game...you might want to check out my other story - https://xossipy.com/thread-12445.html


Thanks Jeshwanth

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Very good

Thanks Nesamanikumar

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I did not read the story yet. I just saw your name pop up. One of my favorite writers. I will read this story at the earliest possibility. I know you will rock.

Thanks for the encouragement and kind words rahulishere

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Awesome

Thanks mulaikallan for the encouragement

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Woww. The story peaked with that cards game. It's really sexy the way she talks and behaved in that scene. It's a masterpiece.

Expected first anal to be more but it was fine for the scene.

Feels like she wants control over the men but desired to dominated by them.

Let her loose all shackles and see what she will do.

Expecting more of her. More fantasies.

Thanks @LUCIFER0