[shaalu_re]

Meera’s phone rang. It was Shankar, and he sounded worried.
“Turn on the news channel right now,” he said urgently.
Ajay quickly switched on the TV to the international channel Shankar mentioned. The news was breaking with dramatic headlines:
“Coup in Zambasi: Prince Tau Shot Dead by Brother Kazi – Princess Lerato Takes Charge”

The reporter detailed the shocking events:

"
This is breaking news coming to you live from the capital. Absolute chaos erupted earlier today at the royal compound, but the story unfolding right now on these streets is nothing short of extraordinary.
We can now confirm that a violent confrontation broke out between Prince Tau and his brother, Military Chief Kazi. The argument escalated into a fatal gunfight—General Kazi drew his weapon and shot Prince Tau, before Tau’s elite security commandos executed Kazi on the spot.
The immediate fallout fractured our armed forces. Regiments loyal to Tau and factions backing Kazi poured into the streets, weapons drawn, threatening a full-blown civil war right in front of thousands of protesting civilians.
But the narrative has just taken a dramatic, breathtaking turn.
Princess Lerato, Prince Tau’s widely beloved wife, stepped forward to take full control of the nation. Reared in kindness and revered by both the public and the military, her authority was instantaneous. Armed forces immediately stood down and pledged their loyalty to her, while the revolting commanders were disarmed and arrested.
In her address, Princess Lerato announced a sweeping vision for the nation, vowing to eradicate all illegal operations and dedicate the government to rebuilding local businesses.The standoff has broken, and the streets have erupted into open celebration. People are cheering in the thoroughfares, confident that their cherished Princess will safely guide the country forward.
"


Social media was buzzing with conspiracy theories:

one popular rumour claimed Prince Tau had discovered his wife was having an affair with his brother Kazi. Questioning his brother about it had led to the heated brawl and the tragic outcome. No official confirmation, but the rumours were spreading fast.

Another cospiracy theory said : Lerato intentionally orchestrated the rivalry between the brothers, playing them against each other until they killed one another, leaving her as the sole, uncontested ruler.

another one posted : Tau isn't actually dead; he hired a body double to get shot so he could fake his death, escape his interpol restrictions.

Meera understood immediately — her planted story had worked perfectly. A mysterious, satisfied smile appeared on her face for a brief second before she masked it.
She acted shocked on the call with Shankar.

“What happens now?” she asked, sounding concerned.
Shankar replied, “We don’t know yet. You need to come here. We’ll send Shyam to pick you up.”
Ajay sat in shock, processing the news. Meera hadn’t told him she had planted the rumour. She simply said she needed to go to the farmhouse.

Navya asked her like this ? Meera looked down they all are naked. Meera laughed they said we need to celebrate this in evening.


Shyam arrived to pick up Meera. He was not yet aware of the breaking news about Prince Tau. As they drove toward the farmhouse, Meera updated him on the coup in Zambasi.
Shyam was visibly relieved.
“One of our biggest targets is off the board,” he said. “That’s good news.”
But he quickly became worried.
“Will they change their plan of transportation tomorrow?” he asked.

Meera replied thoughtfully, “I hope not. We need to convince them to stick to the original schedule.”

[shaalu_re]

When Meera reached the farmhouse, the atmosphere was tense. Security had been significantly beefed up. Vikram and Shankar were both present, looking shaken.

Vikram was in shock as he spoke.
“I was just talking to my contacts on the ground in Zabazsi, and the real story is so much worse.My contacts in Zabazsi told me Tau’s sudden paranoia about Kazi and Lerato having an affair is what actually triggered the brawl that got them both killed.
It makes no sense because Kazi had zero interest in women and loved only the military, while Lerato was completely loyal to Tau despite pushing him to stop his illegal deals.
Tau kept yelling that "she" told him about the affair, nobody knows who "she" is, which honestly makes me wonder if Lerato engineered this whole deadly coup to grab power.Now both brothers are dead, and our supply lines and business permits are totally frozen in the middle of this royal disaster.”

Meera nodded, agreeing with the possibility, keeping her expression neutral.
She asked carefully, “How does this change our plans now?”
Vikram sighed.
“We need to plan on that.”

Meera, sensing the tension in the room, spoke up with confidence.
“Guys, I feel we should not cancel tomorrow’s delivery. We don’t know when we will get the next shipment from Zambasi until we understand what happened there. Whatever happened seems to be their internal issue. The shipment is already in transit, so we move as planned. We can plan to establish our relationship with Zambasi after that.”

Vikram nodded, impressed.
“Well said, Meera. I was also thinking the same. This may be our last shipment from Zambasi. I don’t think Lerato will agree to any of our terms.”

He continued, “What we need next is to ensure our well-wishers that everything is okay.”
Shankar suggested, “Let’s plan a meeting with them tomorrow.”

Meera countered gently but firmly, “But tomorrow we have the shipment, right? It’s better we have fewer distractions.”
Vikram agreed immediately.

“You are absolutely right, Meera. Let’s call all our associates for a party the day after tomorrow. We need everyone here so we can give them personal assurance. ”



He turned to Shankar.
“Shankar, make sure everyone gets an invite for the day after tomorrow — today itself the invite should go. Also I want ypu to check on what happened in Zambasi, update your findings to Me and Meera. Make sure our plan will be smooth tomorrow.”
It was clear to everyone that Meera had risen quickly in influence. She now seemed to be second in command, even above Shankar in many decisions.

[shaalu_re]

Shankar suddenly remembered something and asked, “What is your plan for tomorrow, Meera?”

Meera looked at him, slightly confused at first.
“Tomorrow we have the shipment,” she replied.

Shankar smiled and clarified, “Not that, dear. As per the office records, it is your birthday tomorrow, right?”
Meera paused for a moment and then remembered — yes, she was turning 27 tomorrow. She had almost forgotten amid all the chaos.

She replied with a small smile, “I have no plans tomorrow, sir." Shankar said "lets celebrate it here. With Tau gone, maybe it is a new start for all of us.”

She laughed lightly, trying to keep the mood positive.
Shankar nodded.
“So you come here tomorrow afternoon. Our shipment will reach after 4. We can celebrate your birthday after the shipment arrives at the port.”

Meera was about to leave when Shankar pulled her into a warm hug, wishing her advanced birthday wishes. His hands lingered a little longer on her back, feeling the curve of her body.

She then turned to Vikram. He gave her a long, appreciative look before pulling her into a tight hug. Meera felt her breasts press firmly against his chest as he held her close, his hands resting on her lower back.

As Meera left the room, Vikram turned to Shankar with a dark, hungry smile.
“She is teasing a lot these days. Maybe on her birthday I will fuck her. All our tensions will be over if I do that. You understand?”

Shankar chuckled silently, knowing exactly what his brother meant.
“Do your things,” Vikram said, dismissing him.

Meera was on her way back in the car when her phone buzzed with a message from Shankar. She wondered why he was messaging now — they had just met in person. She replied with a simple “Hi sir.”

Shankar started the conversation playfully.
Shankar: Meera, it’s been 6 months since you joined us. Time flies, doesn’t it?

Meera: Yes sir, it feels like yesterday.
Shankar: I still remember the first time you came to the office. You were in a conservative dress, so shy and naive. Now look at you…I saw your hoarding on way to airport and in city centre. You looked sexy and beautiful on those hoardings everywhere, turning heads of everyone.

Shankar: Happy to see you came a long way . I am happy that you were my selection.


Meera: Thanks for showing confidence in me and helping me grow in career.

Shankar: Growth in career and I helped to become more daring ?

Shankar: Haha, I’m just teasing. But seriously, I always wondered how far you would go. From that modest girl to the confident woman I see now… you’ve come a long way.

Meera: Thank you, sir. I feel more confident these days. But at the same time I am scared too sir.

Shankar: You scared ? I still remember that day in the conference room… you looked stunning in just your bra and panties and killing that deal for us. The day you won the deal for us. That changed our destiny. Did you feel nervous or excited when you stood in bra and panties then?

Meera: A bit of both, sir. Nervous because so many eyes were on me, but… it was also thrilling in a strange way.

Shankar: Thrilling?

Meera: Yes… my heart was beating very fast. I felt so exposed, but I knew it was for the deal and for my career. I had few things to prove at that time(remembering her revenge on Ajay)

Shankar: And when the Malaysian lady pulled your panty to check the fit… I just hoped she was going to pull down your panties. hehe. Did you feel wet down there with everyone watching?

Meera: Sir… you are making me shy again, I too was scared a little when she pulled my panties. A little, yes? .

Shankar: Good girl. I like when you are honest. I loved these incidents happened with you. What about the pool with Prince? You were completely naked in front of him.

Meera: It was overwhelming… he was insisting me to strip. I had to do to keep him happy as you said.

Shankar: You stripped for him!!, when? I was asking about the pool where he pulled your dress.

Meera felt shy. She said, “Oops sorry. Ya that was a different situation.”

Shankar: When did you strip for that dead prince?
Meera: Yesterday.
Shankar teased her, saying, “We had given him Lina and Sheela. And then you too stripped for him. Lucky bastard”

Meera felt shy. She said, “I didn’t know what I had to do. He demanded”

Shankar continued teasing her, “You are very cruel, Meera. You are saying I gave you opportunity but you stripped for Prince not for me. That is bad.”

Meera: It’s not like that, sir. The situation demanded.

Shankar: Situation!! You stripped naked for Raghav, that too without a string of clothes on your body. Haan, you had a waist chain.

Meera felt shy, him reminding her about how she was fully naked in front of Raghav.

She said, “Sir, I didnt strip for him. It is you, you removed my clothes to make me naked, now you are complaining.”

Shankar: It doesn’t matter who removed them, Meera. You showed to him, right?

Meera: You are teasing me, sir. With shyness she said, “You too have seen, right?”

Shankar: That’s not right. I only got a glimpse, nothing special. You stripped for him. Never for me. You are cruel.

Meera: I stripped to get into a pool with you, sir.
Shankar: You had a bikini then, not naked.

Meera: After our photoshoot, sir, you saw my boobs, right? Only we two were there.

Shankar: Yes, true, but that was not naked. You didn’t strip naked for me. That was in the car , and you had turned the otherway.



Shankar: Tell me honestly, Meera. When you were standing naked in front of Prince, did your pussy get wet knowing he was watching you?

Meera: Sir why are you asking such questions now… you are making me blush. A little… yes.

Shankar: You are very naughty, Meera. You stripped in broad daylight for him in the pool on ground.

Meera: Not that pool, sir. It was on the rooftop pool.
Shankar: Whatever pool, Meera. You did that for him.
Meera: Sir, you are pulling my legs.
Shankar: But not your dress, na.

Meera just then remembered and typed: Sir, during that raid time I was naked. I was naked in your car, and you made me walk naked in the office.

Shankar acted as if he didn’t remember.
Meera: Sir, you remember we had a fake raid. I lost my towel. We got down at Anaavaran office I was stark naked, you didnt even offered me a dress sir. You know I slept naked there on the sofa. You have seen me very well then, I know.

Shankar: That was a time of tension. I haven’t seen it very well. You have to admit, you look far more professional without any clothes on your body.
He then asked again about Prince: You had sex with him. How was it?

Meera: I don’t know what to say to that. ?
Shankar: Still, Meera my dear, you haven’t considered that much how you have been considerate to Prince.
Meera: Sent smiley. What are you looking for, sir?

Shankar: Haha, I like to message you, my dear. You have become naughty.It's funny how you remember every detail of being naked for everyone else, yet you act so forgetful when it comes to giving me a private show.
Shankar: You are becoming very naughty, Meera. I like this side of you. Tomorrow is your birthday. I have a special gift for you. Want to guess what it is?

Meera: What is it, sir?
Shankar said in his mind: We both brothers will fuck you hard on your birthday. You will be in your birthday suit.

Shankar: That is a surprise. What is my return gift?
Meera: What gift can I give you, sir?
Shankar: You decide that yourself.
Meera: What shall I give you both?
Shankar: you decide that your boss.
Meera: Sure, sir. Certainly for you.
Meera: you are very funny sir

Shankar : good night dear.

[shaalu_re]

At that point, Meera received a call from Chotu. His voice sounded urgent.
“Didi, we have a problem.”
Meera’s heart skipped a beat. She got scared.
“What happened?”
Chotu replied, “I got a message from our leader to be ready tomorrow. I got to know from friends here that normally they say that when some containers are coming. We have these two people locked in here, right? Will it create a problem?”
Meera quickly thought and replied calmly but firmly.
“Good you told me, my dear. Don’t worry. You do your preparations as usual. The shipment will not reach your side. But remember one thing — you finish your things by 3 PM tomorrow and leave from there. You should not be anywhere near that place. Be hidden. Understood, right?”

Chotu said, “Yes, Didi.”
Meera made sure Chotu was safe by giving him clear instructions. She felt a sense of relief knowing he would stay away from the danger zone tomorrow.

[shaalu_re]

Shyam glanced at Meera through the rearview mirror and asked gently, “Are you tensed for tomorrow?”
Meera replied with a small, tired smile, “Why no SLUT jokes today?”
Shyam chuckled softly.
“I know the efforts and risks you put for this mission. I used to make those jokes to lighten the mood. I don’t know what to call you…”
Meera stopped him midway and said playfully, “You can call me SLUT.”
They both enjoyed the joke, laughing together in the car. The tension eased for a moment.
Meera continued teasingly, “You got to know SLUT but I didn’t get chance to know your DICK.”
Shyam joined her laughter, shaking his head.

“We may not meet again after tomorrow, I guess.”
Meera’s smile faded as she realized the possibility. Tomorrow was the D-day. Either she finishes the mission successfully, or if it fails, Vikram will get to know everything and he will finish everyone.
She closed her eyes, leaning back in the seat, her mind heavy with the weight of what was coming.

[shaalu_re]

On the same day morning, after Meera had left for the farmhouse, Ajay and Navya remained at home, both still completely naked. The flat was quiet, filled with a heavy mix of anticipation and tenderness.
Ajay looked at Navya, who was sitting comfortably on the sofa, her naked body relaxed and beautiful in the soft light.
“Don’t you want to wear clothes?” he asked gently.
Navya smiled softly and shook her head.
“Ajay, I think maybe we all part ways after tomorrow. I know the tension you are going through. I pray and believe everything will fall right for you. For me, the days I spent with both of you were the best days of my life.”
She moved closer to him, her bare breasts brushing against his arm as she sat beside him on the sofa. Her hand gently rested on his thigh, her fingers tracing light patterns on his skin.
Ajay felt a wave of emotion.
“You remember the foreign travel you asked for, leaving the country for ever? I can get that readied.”

Navya shook her head again, her voice warm and sincere.
“Not needed, Ajay.I will be safe if these two criminals are arrested. I think I can take over your business if you let me. You anyway will go back to your department rite. It will provide me good money. It’s already providing us good money, you may not have noticed as you are busy with mission and it is just facade for us. Yo have done so much for me now, you don’t need to put any more effort for me. As a thanking gift, I am going to be naked for my boss the full day. Whatever you want me to do, I will do — no questions asked.”
She leaned in and kissed his shoulder softly, her breasts pressing against his chest. Her hand moved slowly up his thigh, brushing lightly against his cock, which began to respond to her touch.

“I want to make today special for you,” she whispered, her lips grazing his ear. “Let me take care of you… just like you took care of me.”
Ajay’s hand moved to her waist, pulling her closer. The two of them sat there, naked and close, sharing a quiet, sensual moment of intimacy and gratitude before the storm of tomorrow.
Navya’s presence was comforting and arousing at the same time. She stayed naked the entire day, moving around the house with ease, occasionally brushing against Ajay, teasing him with her body while giving him emotional support.


Ajay didn’t say anything. He simply enjoyed the sight and feel of Navya’s naked body. She slowly sat on her knees in front of him, took his hard cock in her warm mouth, and placed both her hands around his ass. Without using her hands on his shaft, she began sucking him deeply, her lips sliding up and down his length, her tongue swirling around the head.

Ajay started to moan, his head falling back.
“Meera…” he whispered unconsciously.
Navya pulled back for a moment, looking up at him with a soft smile.
“Don’t worry, you don’t have to change. You can call me Meera only.”
She looked up and saw his eyes were closed, his face turned upward in pleasure. Navya’s voice became low and seductive.
“I know what you like to hear.”

She took him back into her mouth, sucking him slowly and sensually while speaking between licks and sucks.
“Last day your slut wife stripped naked for Prince Tau… She stripped in the pool right in front of everybody. Your wife’s beautiful soft boobs and pussy were seen by many, you know… not just the Prince.”

Ajay’s cock throbbed harder in her mouth. Navya continued, her voice teasing and erotic.
“You too are enjoying knowing how she has shown her boobs… Tomorrow she will show them to Vikram and Shankar too… letting them play with it. They will fuck her…”
By then, Ajay came hard, groaning loudly as he exploded in Navya’s mouth. She swallowed every drop, looking up at him with satisfaction.

Tired Ajay sat on the chair. Navya, still completely naked, sat on his lap, straddling him. Her warm, bare pussy pressed against his semi-hard cock as she settled comfortably.
She asked softly, “What is your plan?”
Ajay looked down at her pussy, his cock twitching against her.
Navya laughed playfully.

“Not that."

"By the way, that door is always open for you anytime you want. Let me know — I will be there. I am asking your plan after the mission."
Ajay: " If the mission is successful, I may get a promotion. I will be a senior Central Undercover Commander. CUC"
" Haha, CUC — it sounds like cuck.”



She laughed, her hand gently playing with his dick, stroking it slowly while she spoke.
“You are cuck for sure,” she teased, her fingers wrapping around his shaft, feeling it harden again in her grip.
They eventually moved to the bed. Navya was very shameless today. She didn’t try to wear a single cloth and kept teasing Ajay, keeping him hard all the time, not letting it become flaccid even for a moment.
She lay beside him, her naked body pressed against his, one leg dbangd over his thigh. Her hand lazily stroked his cock while she whispered dirty things in his ear.
“Look how hard you are again… thinking about your wife getting fucked by Prince? Or imagining me riding you while she watches?”

She squeezed his cock gently, her thumb rubbing the sensitive head.
“Tomorrow is the big day… but today you are mine. I want this cock to stay hard for me the whole day. Can you do that for me, my saviour?”
Navya continued her sensual teasing, kissing his neck, licking his ear, and stroking him slowly, keeping him on edge without letting him cum too quickly.
“After the mission, if everything goes well, I will be your personal CUC… your personal Cuckold Under Cover slut if you want. I will come to your home whenever you need relief. Meera can watch me suck this big cock… or maybe she can join us. Would you like that?”
She kept talking dirty, her hand never stopping its slow, teasing strokes, her naked breasts rubbing against his chest.

[shaalu_re]

Cut back to now.
Meera was about to reach home. She said bye to Shyam.
Shyam replied with a small smile, “Goodbye, SLUT. Not sure when we will meet again.”
Meera said softly, “Maybe our paths cross again.”
He replied, “I hope too.”
Meera thought for a while and said, “Come home. I will get you a coffee.”
Shyam thought for a moment. What is wrong if he gets to see Meera in close some more time? He went along with Meera.


Meera pressed the calling bell. Shyam was expecting some show from Meera as a parting gift once inside, but to his surprise, the door was opened by a naked lady — Navya.
Both Meera and Shyam were shocked seeing Navya wearing absolutely nothing. Meera expected Navya to hide in shame, as she opened the door thinking it was Meera. But Navya didn’t even cover. Meera said, “Shyam came for a coffee.”
Navya welcomed him warmly. She went to the kitchen, swaying her naked ass seductively. Both Meera and Shyam looked at it in awe, their eyes glued to her round, firm ass as they moved with every step.

Ajay, who had gone out to answer a phone call, came back in, happy to see Shyam with Meera. Then he saw Navya coming from the kitchen without wearing anything. Ajay was also shocked.
When she bent down to place the coffee on the table, her full breasts swayed and hung beautifully in front of Shyam. Shyam had a great hardon, his cock visibly straining against his pants.

Navya sat opposite to Shyam, next to Meera, completely comfortable in her nudity.
Shyam talked for a few minutes, trying to keep his eyes from wandering too obviously, and then left.
After he was gone, Ajay asked Navya, still in disbelief, “Navya, why are you naked and in front of him?”
She replied casually, “I am naked today. I told you, right? I will do anything you ask me to do. You didn’t ask me to wear clothes today, so I am like this.”
Meera laughed and pointed at Ajay, saying, “It is your fault.”

They went to bed. Meera needed to be sharp tomorrow, so she slept quickly, her naked body curled up under the sheet. Ajay, on the other hand, was not getting sleep. He lay awake, staring at the ceiling, thinking about the mission and the raid tomorrow.


Before this, they had a briefing with Raghav sir. He had said to make sure Vikram and Shankar are cut off from any external communication. Shyam will give you a jamming device — once you set that in the farmhouse, they will be cut from all external connects. So if the raid is successful, we can arrest them. They will not escape like last time as they are disconnected from the external world. They will assume everything is going as per plan.

Ajay kept replaying the plan in his mind. The tension was high. Success tomorrow meant freedom for them. Failure meant everything could collapse.
He looked at his wife.

[shaalu_re]

Next day, all three of them got up early. Meera was fully focused on the mission. She took a very long bath, carefully removing all body hair until her skin was smooth and glowing. She came out of the bathroom completely naked, water droplets still glistening on her body

Navya helped her with makeup today. Both the ladies were naked, moving around the room with ease. Navya applied makeup on Meera’s face, highlighting her beautiful eyes and lips. Their naked bodies occasionally brushed against each other as they worked, creating a sensual, intimate atmosphere in the room.

Ajay too got ready. He went to his command centre, where he would report first before joining the raid. Raghav and Shyam’s boss would handle the control centre. Both Ajay and Meera went through the plan again. Shyam would reach by 12:30 PM. On the way, he would pick up the jamming device hand over the device to Meera. Shyam will guide her on how to use it. Other than these people, nobody else had any information about what the operation was, when, or where — nothing. It was all super secret. The agents on ground were asked only to be ready and follow Ajay or Shyam’s commands. Everyone needs to be radio silence to avoid any leak.

Meera dressed in a sensual bodycon dress which came till her knees. The dress hugged her curves perfectly, accentuating her full breasts, narrow waist, and round ass. It was modest enough for the occasion but still incredibly sexy on her body.
Shankar messaged her, telling that Shyam is on the way.


As planned, Shyam picked up Meera. He came with the Vellfire. Meera looked sensual and sexy in the bodycon dress she wore — her body structure was clearly visible, the fabric hugging every curve of her breasts, waist, and hips.

She entered the car. Shyam started the car without delay. He handed her a small package and told her, “It is the jamming device.”

Meera opened the package. It was a small modem-like device. Shyam, while driving, gave her detailed guidance on how to turn the device on. Meera followed the instructions carefully. She turned the switch on — it got turned on with a green indicator showing it is working.
Meera was relieved to see it was working. One step over, she thought.

That’s when her phone started to ring. It was from Shankar. Meera looked at Shyam, confused.
“If the jammer is on, how come I am getting the phone call?”

Shyam was also shocked. The device was not working as expected. Meera asked, “Do you have a backup device?”
He said no. The phone was still ringing. There was no backup device. She let Shankar’s call go unanswered. She tried to call Ajay — his phone was off. Same about Navya. Shyam tried his mission number — that also not working. All on radio silence.
Meera’s phone rang again with Shankar's name.

There was no alternate for them.
The mobile jammer had stopped working.
Nobody had planned a Plan B for the jammer. The masterminds of the operation had prepared backups for almost every other step — multiple exit routes, alternate safe houses, secondary communication channels, even contingency teams — but nothing for the jammer itself. It was the one piece of equipment they had assumed would simply work.

She was scared.
What to do now?
Shyam’s voice came from the front seat, tight and controlled.
“We cannot call this off now. The mission was designed in such a way that nobody can call and interfere. Now we are facing the problem because of that.”


She stared at the ringing phone in her hand, her mind blank with fear. She was scared and completely dumbfounded about what to do next. The phone fully rang and it stopped.
Shyam turned slightly and spoke firmly.
“Answer the call. Else it will trigger suspicion.”
Meera nodded once.
She answered on the first ring — even before she could properly read the name that flashed on the screen.
The line connected.
A familiar, oily, flirting voice came through.
“Meera, my beauty… are you there?”
It was Sharma.
“Many many happy returns of the day, my dear.”
Meera replied, “Thanks… how do you know?”
He answered smoothly, “I know everything. That is my job.”

“Yes. Tell me what you want now.”
Meera’s voice came out sharp and annoyed. She was already under the stress that the mission might fail because of the jamming device, and this old man was testing her patience.

Sharma chuckled.
“Don’t get angry, dear. I will give you time to get hot. Tell me… what are you wearing now?”

Meera ignored the question completely.
“Sharma, tell me what you want now.”
He continued in the same teasing tone.
“You should not get angry on your birthday. Are you in your birthday suit? Is that why you are ashamed to tell me what you are wearing? Do you want me to make a video call and you show me?”

Meera showed her frustration.
“Come to the point.”
Sharma’s voice stayed playful but sharp.

“You will tell me all the details, of what you are wearing. Ya… before that, you asked me to get some information on Raghav’s team, right? When you came to my home. You offered a better reward than what you have shown.”

He paused for effect.
“His name is Ajay. He is in suspension. That is why his details were not showing on the transferred list. He has a very sexy wife. His wife’s name is Meera.”
A cold silence filled the car.
“Haha… what a coincidence. Your name is also Meera. Your husband’s name is also Ajay. And you are very sexy too.”

Meera froze.
Her entire body went still.
Her heart was hammering so hard she could hear it in her ears.
Her identity was compromised.
Sharma’s voice continued, now dripping with satisfaction.
“You wanted more details on Ajay, right? More than the first name? For my reward? I think you will have more details on Ajay… including his dick size… isn’t it, my dear sexy Meera?”
The phone stayed on speaker.
Shyam’s face had gone pale.
Meera sat like a statue.

A cold wave of fear washed over her.
She felt partially responsible. Maybe the way she had shown him her pussy and offered it as a reward had triggered Sharma to dig deeper and find the details so quickly.
She looked at Shyam with wide, scared eyes.
He silently mouthed the words:
Did he tell Shankar or Vikram? Is that why Shankar keeps calling?
Meera had the same terrifying thought.
Shyam gestured for her to continue talking.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds. Meera’s voice came out shaky.

“Hello…?”
Sharma chuckled, the sound low and oily.
“Sexy Meera… tell me. You have all the information about Ajay, right?
Oh ho… should I call you Sexy Meera? You don’t like being called sexy, right? What about SLUT Meera?

SLUT… nice role they gave for you. You are apt for it.
You gave a slut show at my house last time… showing me your pussy like in Basic Instinct.
Now, my slut… tell me what are you wearing now.”
Meera’s throat was dry. She tried to keep her voice steady.

“Sir… what do you want?”
Sharma’s reply was sharp and playful at the same time.
“You are calling me sir? That is not how you addressed me earlier, you slut. I asked you a question.”
Meera’s voice came out low and defeated.
“Sir… I am wearing…”

Sharma laughed loudly on the other end and cut her off before she could finish.
“I don’t care what you are wearing, you slut. Shankar wasn’t kidding when he said you’re the face of Anaavaran. Rather than the face, he should have used the naked boobs and pussy for Anaavaran. Your bare body is on every hoarding and every box in the store. My wife bought one of the anaavaran sets yesterday, and seeing your breasts and pussy printed right on the cover covered in bra and panties had me aching. That bra and panty set was made for a body like yours, not hers. But as far as I’m concerned, you look best completely stripped down anyway. After all, it’s your bare pussy that’s been paraded all around the city on those massive billboards, isn’t it? No wonder the sales are increasing and also the traffic blocks.

Maybe we should do one more photoshoot… an upskirt pic with nothing underneath and topless. We will create an entire traffic block. The whole city will stand still, right Meera?”
Meera stayed silent.
Sharma’s tone hardened.
“When I ask a question, I want an answer. What do you think?”
“Yes, sir,” she replied quickly.
“What ‘yes sir’?”
There was a short silence.
Meera swallowed and answered, “City will come to a standstill.”
“Haha… great.

Now, my dear slut Meera… I am going to pass the information to Vikram. But I will do you a favour.”

[shaalu_re]

Sharma’s voice continued, thick with satisfaction and lust.
“You come and meet me tonight after 10 at my home. My family members are going to a far-away temple. Once everybody in my home has gone, I have some plans and tasks for you. Something undercover… I mean under the blanket.
I want you to wear something sexy.

If you do this for me, I will tell the information to Vikram a day later. Enough time for you to escape. If Vikram catches you after that, it is on you. You can ask that stupid Raghav to save you… give him your pussy for that old man to fuck you for saving you. You know how much anger Vikram would be having to hear you are the one behind the raid. His Excellency Prince Tau would have gone absolutely mad at you and ripped you apart, but for your luck he is no more — thanks to his stupid brother.

If you think you can escape today without meeting me tonight… you don’t know Vikram and his network. The moment the watch hits 10:01 and you are not at my home, my dear, Vikram and all his network will be after you, and Raghav will not be able to do anything in this short notice. Give me one day and you stand a chance. If you plan anything to danger me I have a self triggered message which will be sent you will have no idea.

The threat hung heavy in the air.
Sharma’s tone dropped lower, more intimate and commanding.
“You’re going to wear a red saree tonight. But I want no blouse, no bra, no panty, and no petticoat under it. Just six yards of silk dbangd over your bare skin — and I want the waist wrapped low. Below your navel, tucked right an inch above your pussy. And pull the pallu over your head like a ghoonghat, hiding your face completely like a newly wed on the first night in the bedroom. You understand, right?”

Meera swallowed hard, staring at the phone in disbelief.
“An inch above my pussy? How can I even wear it without a petticoat to hold the pleats? It’s just going to slip right off me!”

Sharma laughed, the sound dark and aroused.

“Who said anything about keeping it from slipping, Meera? You’re supposed to stand there completely bare, holding the pallu over your chest with your own hands, praying the silk doesn’t drop an inch lower and reveal your bare pussy. If it falls, let it fall. If anybody sees, let them see — what do you care? My neighbours are retired people let them have some fun too.

In fact, I want your husband to drive you here and drop you off himself.He should stop the car one house before my house and walk from there. If that saree slips down to the floor while you’re walking in, your dear husband can just pick the cloth up, put it in his car, and drive his ass home. Tell him not to bother coming back until tomorrow morning to pick up his wife… if anything is left of you after I fuck all your holes.

Meera sat frozen in the back seat of the car, still wearing her bodycon dress, the phone was held in her hand, every word sinking in like a knife.

[shaalu_re]

Sharma’s voice came again, firm and expectant.
“You will obey my rules, right?”
He waited.
Meera’s throat felt tight. She had no real choice.
“Yes… Sharma.”
“Call me Master.”
There was a short, humiliating pause.
“…Yes, Master.”
Shyam looked at her with growing alarm. He leaned closer and whispered urgently.
“We are getting into deep trouble. Should we call off the operation? Call Ajay.”
Meera immediately dialled Ajay’s number.
The call didn’t connect like before. His phone was switched off.
They were already underway. There was no turning back.

Shyam exhaled slowly.
“Thank god he didn’t ask where we are and has not informed Shankar or Vikram. Let’s plan as we move forward.”
As they were talking, her phone rang again.
It was Sharma once more.

He said, “I called to tell one more thing. When your husband drops you off at my home, I want him to request me to fuck you. He should tell me to put my dick in your sweet little pussy and request… then he can go.”

[shaalu_re]

Meera nodded silently, even though he couldn’t see her.
The call got disconnected.
Almost immediately a new call came in.
It was Shankar.
“Why haven’t you answered my call? Everything okay?”

Meera forced her voice to stay steady.
“Huh… yes, everything is good.”
“You don’t sound good,” he said.
“No… nothing like that, sir. I was getting a call from my husband.”
Shankar chuckled.
“Husband, huh? I forgot that you had a husband. You should bring him to our parties once. He will like it here.”
He continued, “I got worried as you haven’t answered. Pass the phone to Shyam.”
Shyam took the phone and answered the same questions carefully, confirming that everything was proceeding as planned.
After a few moments Shankar asked to give the call back to Meera.
The phone returned to her hand.


Shankar was clearly in a flirty mood today.
“Your husband would have missed you today. Did he give you any gift?”
Meera replied, “No.”
Shankar said, “I have a gift for you. It is there with Shyam. Ask Shyam for the gift.”
Meera held the phone slightly away from her mouth and asked Shyam in a low voice whether there was a package from Shankar. At the same time she indicated with her eyes that she was still on the call with him.

Shyam replied, “Yes, Madam. I completely forgot to tell you about it because of all this tension.”
Shankar immediately caught the word.
“What tension, Shyam? is there a prbolem ?”
Shyam felt embarrassed that he had spoken like that.
Meera quickly intervened.


“Shankar Sir, poor Shyam is saying he is very tired as he is doing double shift after Sunny went missing. He is having a headache. I insisted he stop and have a tea… that’s why we were delayed.”
Shyam quickly added, “Yes, Sir. Madam is right.”

“That’s so nice of you, Meera,” Shankar said. “But tea will not be sufficient for him, you know. Should give him something that gives most pleasure. I will arrange something to take care of you, Shyam… not today, but tomorrow.”

Shyam’s eyes sparkled slightly at the promise. Meera noticed it.
Shankar continued in the same teasing tone.
“Open terrace… with drinks in hand… a beautiful girl like Meera sucking your dick… would be the most peaceful moment.”
Meera reacted immediately.
“Chee, Sir… Shyam is like a brother to me.”

Shankar laughed.
“I am not planning to give you to him, Meera. I was talking about Lina.”


Shankar continued in his flirty mood.
“So Meera… you have problem with Shyam only, right? You don’t mind giving me one.”
Meera felt shy hearing him talk about sucking his dick right in front of Shyam.
She replied quickly, “I never said I will do that to you, sir. And sir… Shyam is listening.”
Shankar laughed.

“Let him listen. Else he will sleep. Let him also listen.
So Meera… you are saying you feel Shyam is like a brother. I hope I am not like that, right? So there is a chance.”
“No chance,” Meera said immediately.
“You are a pleasure killer, Meera,” he said, still teasing.
“Shyam… you are unlucky. She has brother-zoned you. But I hope you don’t see her like a sister, right?”


Shyam did not answer that question.
Meera looked at him through the rear-view mirror.
“Shyam…?”
Shankar laughed again.
“Anybody who has seen you naked can never do that to you. Everyone will have the same mission in their mind.”

The word “mission” triggered a sudden panic in both Shyam and Meera.
They still did not know what was going to happen tonight.
Shankar continued without noticing their tension.
“Talking about the gift, Meera… open the box.”

Meera reached out for the gift box and carefully opened it.
Inside was a birthday card. She unfolded it and began to read.

Happy Birthday to the woman who made me who I am today.
You’re indispensable, brilliant, and utterly dangerous.
Today, everyone will praise your hard work and dedication. But while they see the professional perfection, I’m sitting here remembering you in our office premises in your birthday suit… just like that day.
Next birthday, Meera, we will celebrate in the office — and you in your birthday suit.
I have a small gift for you under this.

[shaalu_re]

Meera looked under the card. There was a soft gold silk cloth. When she moved it aside, she found a green jewellery box.
She opened it.
Inside rested a beautiful emerald pendant.
Her eyes sparkled for a moment at the sight of the stone.
“Thank you, Sir… it was not required,” she said softly.


Shankar’s voice came through the speaker, low and satisfied.
“For what you have done to me… and what you are going to do for me…”
(When he said those words, his hand was slowly massaging his dick.)
“…you deserve this.”

Meera replied, “Thank you, Sir. How do I wear this?”
“I would want you to wear it with your waist chain. It will look great.
Don’t you think so, Shyam?” Shankar asked.
Shyam glanced at Meera through the rear-view mirror for a second before answering carefully.
“Yes, Sir… it will look very nice.”

Meera held the emerald pendant in her fingers, still fully dressed in her bodycon dress, while the car continued toward the farmhouse.
The gift was beautiful.


Shyam spoke carefully into the phone.
“But Sir… if she wears it with the waist chain, it will be under the dress, right?”
Shankar replied without hesitation.
“You don’t worry, Shyam. She will show it to us.”
Meera raised her eyebrows.

“What are you expecting? That I lift my dress and walk for you?”
Both Shyam and Shankar answered at the same time.
“Yes.” both answered in unison.
Meera laughed at their combined enthusiasm.

“I think I will wear it with my chain so it will be on my neck… that way it will be visible the whole time.”


Shankar’s voice came back, firm.
“You should only show it to special people, not everyone.”
Shyam quickly added, “And if you wear it on the neck there may be chain-snatchers… but on the waist it will be safe.”

Meera looked at Shyam through the rear-view mirror, her eyes sharp.
“I am scared more of you people than the snatchers.”

The look she gave him was clear — she was still deciding which side he really belonged to.
Shankar asked, “Shyam, where have you reached?”
“We are about to reach, Sir. Nearing the farmhouse entrance.”
Shankar disconnected the call.

The moment the line went dead, Meera playfully hit the back of Shyam’s head.
“You wanted me to lift and show my waist chain?”
Shyam laughed.
“You show more than that… but that definitely will be a pleasure to watch — you lifting your dress just to show the pendant.”

Meera hit him softly again on the shoulder.
Another important thing , Shyam’s tone turned more serious, though still teasing.
“Shankar’s offer of a blowjob tomorrow… should we postpone our mission and raid to day after tomorrow?”

Meera burst out laughing.
“You dirty scoundrel! For a blowjob you want to postpone the mission? I am putting my life under threat and you are worried about a blowjob?”

She playfully hit his head again , without thinking, the words slipped out of her mouth.
“I will give you a blowjob.”

The moment she said it, she realised what had come out.
Shyam’s eyes widened slightly in the rear-view mirror.
“Really?”
Meera’s face turned warm with embarrassment.
“No… I did not mean literally. It was a tongue slip.”

She looked away, shy and flustered, still holding the emerald pendant in her hand while the car approached the farmhouse gates.

Shyam replied with a dry smile, “I missed by a day. Whoever made this plan for this date… they will not have an easy death.”
Meera laughed at his dark joke.
The car stopped in front of the farmhouse bungalow.

Shyam turned to her, his expression serious now.
“All the best… and take care of yourself.
If you really feel the situation is getting scary and threatening for you, just run out from the building. I will take you out from here to Ajay. Don’t wait for the mission’s success. We can catch these people later. Your safety is priority. Keep that in your mind.”

Meera looked into his eyes.
She saw genuine concern there.
She gave him an honest, sincere smile.
“Sure.”

[shaalu_re]

She stepped out of the car and walked a few steps toward the bungalow entrance.
Then she stopped and turned back.
Shyam was still standing outside the car near the driver’s door.
Meera walked back to him.

“Shyam… I think the pendant is loose. Can you check whether it is fastened securely?”
Before he could answer, she raised the hem of her bodycon dress above her waist chain.
The light pink panty came into full view. The soft fabric clung to her, and the faint outline of her pussy folds was clearly visible through the thin material.

Shyam had seen her completely naked before, but this felt different. It was broad daylight. She was lifting her dress for him deliberately. And somewhere at the back of both their minds was the thought that this might be their last day together.
He stretched out his hand.
His fingers first touched the soft skin of her stomach, just above the waist chain. Then he slowly moved his hand downward.

Meera stood still, eyes closed, her dress held high near her navel.
Shyam’s fingers reached the emerald pendant. As he adjusted it, the side of his hand brushed against the soft, combed cotton of her panty. He gave the pendant a small, careful pull to check if it was secure.
In a soft, calm voice he said, “Your pendant is more secure than your panty.”

Meera opened her eyes and looked straight into his.
“Goodbye… and come back for me with my husband.”
She lowered her dress and walked back toward the bungalow entrance.
Shyam stood watching her.
As she walked, she adjusted the hem of the dress. The fabric slowly slid down like a curtain ending a show, gradually covering her soft, panty-clad ass until nothing more was visible.


When Meera stepped inside the bungalow, Lina came running toward her.
Lina was wearing a loose bathrobe-style dress. She hugged Meera lightly and wished her.
“Happy birthday, Madam. Bosses are waiting for you.”


Meera followed her all the way up to the upper floor.
They were in the game room.
The large screens that normally played video games and racing titles were now showing something completely different — live GPS spots and multiple CCTV camera feeds.


Meera’s blood ran cold.
How do they have access to secured CCTV systems?
Neither Ajay nor Raghav had ever mentioned this possibility.

They had planned for radio silence, but right now Vikram and Shankar were watching live footage of the port area — the exact location where the ship and the container were scheduled to arrive.

Meera entered the room.
Shankar walked up to her, gave her a warm hug, and wished her.
“Happy birthday, Meera.”
“Did you like the gift?”
“Yes,” she answered quickly.
Then she pointed at the screens.
“This… what is this?”

Shankar explained without any hesitation.
“This is a new implementation we did after the last raid fiasco. We got this access through our Sharma. He used his access and is sharing it to us through multiple international servers and IP masking. There is a delay of about five minutes, but it is still good.”

Meera’s heart sank.
They would know about the raid.
For a moment the only thought in her mind was to run back to Shyam and somehow warn him so Ajay would be safe.
But there was no way for Shyam to reach Ajay either.
The jammer was dead, Ajay’s phone was switched off, and the operation was already in motion.

Meera stood frozen in the game room, staring at the live port feeds, her mind racing.
What should I do?
Lina entered carrying a large whiskey bottle, three glasses, and an ice bucket.
Three glasses. That meant Vikram would join them soon.
Shankar noticed her stillness.
“Why are you standing like a statue? Where is your gift? You haven’t shown me, dear.”
Meera forced a soft, slightly seductive smile.

“I wore it as you insisted. You only asked me to wear it at a place that is not visible.”
Shankar’s eyes darkened with amusement.
“For special people we should show.”
Meera replied carefully, “Yeah… let me assess the situation.”

She glanced at the wall clock.
2:10.
The ship would reach by 2:20. Disembarkation of goods would begin around 2:50. The raid was scheduled to start at 3:05. That was the final plan. She ran the timings through her mind once more.

Then she looked back at Shankar and continued in a light, teasing tone.
“You insisted I wear the gift… otherwise I would have asked you to help me wear it, you know.”

As she spoke, her fingers played with the hem of her bodycon dress, slowly lifting and dropping it a few inches.
Lina, who had just returned with another bottle, asked curiously, “What gift, Madam?”
Shankar moved behind Meera without warning.


In one smooth motion he lifted the front of her dress, exposing her light pink panty and the emerald pendant that hung just above it. Showcasing to Lina.

His body pressed close from behind. Meera could clearly feel the hard length of his cock rubbing against the soft fabric covering her ass.


Lina’s eyes dropped to the pendant.
“Beautiful, Madam.”
Shankar complained playfully, “See, Lina… you also saw her pendant on her waist, right?”


“Yes,” Lina answered.
“But Meera is not showing me. She is showing it to you, but not to the person who gifted it.”
He pretended to search for the pendant.

His hand moved under the lifted dress and began sliding across the front of her soft panty, fingers brushing slowly over the fabric, deliberately missing the pendant and instead tracing the outline of her pussy lips and the soft mound above.
He had no real interest in finding the stone.

His fingers kept moving, pressing lightly, rubbing in slow circles over the thin cotton, feeling the warmth of her body through the material.
Meera stood still, dress held high by Shankar’s other hand, the hard length of him pressing against her from behind, while Lina watched the entire display with a small, knowing smile.


Lina leaned in slightly and said in a soft, helpful tone,
“Sir… you move your hand a little to the left… a little down…”
She guided his fingers as if helping him locate the pendant.

[shaalu_re]

Shankar’s hand continued to roam slowly over the soft mounds of Meera’s pussy through the thin pink panty.
Lina smiled.
“You will make Madam wet very soon… then the panty won’t be enough.”
Shankar placed his index finger right at the edge of the panty elastic and asked teasingly,
“Is it inside this?”

Lina laughed at the question.
At that exact moment a message came through on one of the phones.
“Sir, we can see the ship approaching.”

Shankar immediately looked up.
“Lina, leave.”
She quickly picked up the extra bottle and walked out of the game room, closing the door behind her.
Shankar’s eyes went straight to the large screens.

Because of the five-minute lag, the footage still showed only empty water. Nothing was visible yet.
“We need to wait and watch,” he said.
His hand, however, remained exactly where it was — resting at the edge of Meera’s panty, the tip of his finger still hooked under the soft elastic.


Meera knew this was becoming dangerous.
A plan began forming in her mind.
If I can seduce Shankar according to his own tune… if I can hurt his ego using Vikram… maybe I can create a rift between the brothers. Let them fight each other. Shankar can be easily manipulated. Just like the Tau brothers.

Without warning she moved her hand behind her, between their bodies, and firmly grabbed his hard cock through his trousers.
She squeezed it once and said in a low, teasing voice,
“You were trying to find a pendant for five minutes… I got hold of your key in a second.”
Shankar let out a soft groan of pleasure at the sudden contact.

Then Meera gave his cock a hard, deliberate squeeze.
A sharp jolt of pain mixed with pleasure shot through him.
While Shankar was still reacting to the sensation, Meera continued her plan inside her head.
She needed to push him further before Vikram arrived.

She turned her head slightly and whispered against his ear,
“You still cannot find a pendant… maybe your brother would have found it very quickly.”
The words hung in the air between them — soft, mocking, and deliberately aimed at his pride.
Shankar’s hand stayed under her dress.

Meera was still holding Shankar’s hard cock through his trousers, her mind focused on the divide-and-rule plan, when a deep voice came from behind her.

“What would I have found, Meera?”
She startled hard.
It was Vikram.

He had arrived without any warning. She had not expected him so soon.
Meera stammered, struggling to find words, suddenly terrified that he might have caught her plotting.

Shankar laughed easily and answered for her.
“Brother, you forgot… it is her birthday today. I gifted her a pendant. She is wearing it, but she is not showing it to me.”

Vikram looked at both of them with mild disbelief.
They were in the middle of a major operation, and Shankar was still playing these games.

“Shankar… is this really the time? Did you check the status?”
Shankar immediately became serious.
“We got the update a minute back. The ship is approaching. Everything is good.”

Vikram walked around and stood in front of Meera.
He extended his hand for a handshake.
“Happy birthday, Meera.”

Meera’s right hand was still behind her, tightly squeezing Shankar’s cock.
Her left hand was blocked by Shankar’s arm, which was still holding the front of her dress up, exposing her pink panty and the emerald pendant.

Vikram’s hand remained extended for a full ten seconds.
A small, pitying smile appeared on his face as he enjoyed the clear view of her panty that Shankar was providing.
Finally he withdrew the handshake.
Instead, without any warning, he reached down and pinched the soft mound of her pussy through the thin fabric — hard.

“Aagh!”
Meera let out a sharp sound that mixed pain and unexpected pleasure.
Vikram kept his fingers pressed there for a few more seconds, feeling the warmth and softness, then released her.

“I am going to have a video conference with Tau’s wife… to see if there can be any agreement.”
With that, he turned and left the game room.
The moment the door closed behind him, Meera felt a wave of relief.
Vikram was gone.
Now it was time to execute her plan.

[shaalu_re]

Meera pulled her hand away from Shankar’s cock and quickly turned inside the circle of his arms so that she was now facing him, almost hugging him.
Her bodycon dress was still lifted at the front, exposing the pink panty and the emerald pendant.

She looked up into Shankar’s eyes.
Placing both hands on his chest, she gave him a teasing, playful push that sent him one arm’s length away. The hem of the dress fell back to its original position covering everything.

“You wanted to see the pendant? What else do you want to see? You only want the pendant?”

With those words she pushed him harder toward the sofa.
Shankar lost his balance and fell back onto the cushions.
The moment he landed, Meera spun around and ran out of the game room, heading straight toward the pool area and then into the adjoining room.

Shankar laughed and followed her at a teasing pace, calling her name.
Meera quickly slipped behind a wall before he could spot her.
She made a soft, sexy sound — half laugh, half invitation — that made Shankar begin searching for her more seriously.

He found one of her shoes lying on the floor.
Meera stayed hidden, slowly moving backward while watching him search.
She was so focused on Shankar that she did not notice the person standing directly behind her.

Her bare back suddenly hit a solid body.
Strong arms wrapped around her from behind, locking her in place.
Startled and scared, Meera twisted her head and looked back.
It was Vikram.

A fresh wave of fear hit her.
Why did he grab me? Am I caught?
Vikram’s voice rang out, loud and strong.
“Shankar… I found her!”

Shankar came running toward the sound.
He stopped short when he saw Meera tightly held in his brother’s arms. She was struggling lightly, but Vikram’s grip was firm.

Shankar walked closer, still smiling.
“Brother… you were supposed to attend that conference, right?”
Vikram’s jaw tightened. His teeth ground together in pure anger. Meera could feel the tension in his body as his arms squeezed her harder.
“That bitch declined to join.”


His voice was cold and furious.
“I will not leave her too. I will make her come to this farmhouse… and I will parade her naked, without a single string of cloth.”
The words hit Meera like a physical blow.
She remembered Ajay saying almost the exact same thing once — the day her entire life had changed forever.

Now it felt like that life was about to end here, in this farmhouse, in Vikram’s grip.
Shankar quickly stepped in to calm him.
“Don’t worry, brother. We will take our revenge. We never let anyone leave after they try to hurt us.”
Vikram’s arms remained locked around Meera’s waist and under her breasts, holding her tightly against his body while Shankar stood in front of them, still half-smiling.


Vikram looked at his younger brother and asked,
“You wanted to see her pendant, right?”
Shankar answered like a child who had been denied his candy.
“Yes, brother. I couldn’t see it. She didn’t show me.”

Vikram’s lips curved into a cold smile.
“I will help you.”
He shifted his grip. One strong arm alone was enough to keep Meera locked tightly against his chest. With his free hand he reached down, found the hem of her bodycon dress, and slowly pulled it upward.
The fabric rose past her thighs, past her hips, until the emerald pendant and everything beneath it came into full view.


Vikram asked calmly,
“Are you happy, my brother?”
Shankar’s eyes widened.
“Brother… I am happy. She is not wearing a panty now. Her clean-shaven pussy… I can see it.”

Vikram frowned slightly.
“What? She had a panty a few seconds back.”
His free hand moved lower. The middle finger traced across the soft, bare skin and then brushed directly over Meera’s pussy lips.


Meera twisted hard, trying to break free.
Vikram did not loosen his hold.
Every time she struggled, the dress only climbed higher, exposing more of her body.

Shankar pulled out his phone.
Without asking, he took a clear photograph of Meera from the navel downward. The dress was completely raised. Her clean-shaven pussy was fully visible. Tiny beads of sweat on her skin sparkled under the lights like small diamonds. The emerald pendant hung just above her pussy, looking almost like a crown resting over it.

He turned the phone and showed the picture first to Vikram, then to Meera.
“If we start a jewellery business for Anaavaran, brother… this pic will be on our hoarding. Her naked pussy… right, Meera?”
Shankar asked the question with a wicked smile, still holding the phone up so she could see her own exposed body on the screen.

Vikram’s fingers brushed over Meera’s bare pussy again.
“What did you do with your panty, dear?”

[shaalu_re]

Meera quickly understood they were only teasing and playing with her. They still knew nothing about the real plan.
She decided to play along and push her own plan further.
With a soft, teasing smile she said,

“It is my birthday today. I believe the birthday girl needs to be in her birthday suit. I have some return gifts for my bosses… if they are not being naughty today.”
Vikram’s eyes darkened.
“Not being naughty? I cannot guarantee that.”

He pressed his fingers more firmly against her pussy.
In that exact moment Meera ducked down sharply and twisted her body.
She slipped out of Vikram’s strong grip.

As she wiggled free, her bodycon dress got caught and stuck inside his arms.
The dress was pulled completely off her body.
Now she stood in front of them wearing only her bra.

Her clean-shaven pussy, the emerald pendant hanging above it, and the rest of her bare skin were fully exposed.
She was facing Vikram. Shankar stood slightly behind him, staring openly.
Meera brought her middle finger to her lips, slowly and seductively sucked on it, then lowered her hand and said in a low, inviting voice,

“I want to have fun today. Remember… this is a one-time-only offer. I really loved the pendant you people have gifted me.”

Vikram smiled coldly.
“We can give you more pendants… and you will walk naked here every day, dear.”
Meera tilted her head and replied with a playful pout,
“Uffo… I don’t think so. I am still not in your hands.”

As she spoke, she teased them by lightly touching her own pussy lips with the wet tip of her finger.
That was when they heard footsteps approaching from behind.
It was Lina.
Lina entered carrying a birthday cake with a single lit candle on top.
Vikram looked at her and smiled coldly.
“Perfect timing.”
Lina placed the cake carefully on the nearby table.

Vikram gestured toward the cake.
“Meera… cut the cake.”
She picked up the knife and was about to slice it when Shankar stopped her.
“Wait. You are not in your birthday suit.”

Meera looked down.
She was still wearing her bra.
Shankar’s voice was firm.
“Birthday suit is a must.”
Before she could react, Lina stepped behind her and unhooked the bra with a quick, practiced movement.
Meera did not stop her.
The bra straps slid down her arms and the cups fell away, dropping to the floor.

She now stood completely naked in front of the three of them — Vikram, Shankar, and Lina — wearing nothing but the silver waist chain and the emerald pendant that hung just above her clean-shaven pussy.
She cut a piece of the cake.
Lina began singing the birthday song in a soft, melodic voice.

Meera took two small pieces and stretched her hands toward the brothers… then deliberately turned the other way and offered both pieces to Lina instead, teasing them.
Shankar laughed and walked straight to her.
He took a piece of cake and smeared it slowly across her left breast, covering the soft mound and the stiff nipple.

Then he moved behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and holding her tightly against his body.
Vikram stepped in front of her.
He lowered his head and slowly sucked the cake off her nipple, his tongue swirling, cleaning every bit of the sweet frosting while his lips pulled gently on the sensitive tip.
A real, unexpected wave of pleasure shot through Meera.

Her eyes half-closed.
Vikram then placed another piece of cake on her right breast and looked at Shankar.
“Your turn.”
Shankar released his hold just enough to lean around.
Meera did not move.

She stood still, letting both of them continue.
Shankar’s mouth closed over her right nipple, sucking the cake away with the same slow, hungry attention.
At the same time Vikram returned to her left breast, sucking again even though the cake was already gone.

Both brothers were now sucking her breasts at the same time.
Meera had never felt pleasure like this before.
For a moment her mind drifted.
Ajay used to suck my breasts like this…

Is it because both of them are doing it together?
No… Navya and Ajay had done this before too…
Yet the intensity was different.
The dual suction, the warm mouths, the wet tongues circling her nipples sent continuous waves of pleasure through her body.

While her mind was lost in the sensation, she suddenly realised something else.
One of Vikram’s fingers and one of Shankar’s fingers were both moving between her legs, slowly playing with her bare pussy, sliding over the soft lips and brushing against her clit.

[shaalu_re]

Meera suddenly pushed both brothers away from her body.
She pointed at Lina and said clearly,
“Give cakes to everyone here.
First… you give to Shyam.”

Lina turned to leave with the cake.
Meera stopped her.
“Not like this.
Since I cannot come down to give the cake, you need to give cake on my behalf like me … in birthday suit.”

Lina froze and looked at Vikram and Shankar in surprise.
Meera had never ordered anything like this before — making her walk around completely naked.
Shankar’s eyes lit up with pure enjoyment at the kinkiness.

“That’s our core team.
Now you are really one of us.
Lina… do you need another instruction?”
Lina immediately understood.

Without hesitation she pulled off her bathrobe dress, dropped it on the floor, and stood completely naked.
Then she picked up the cake tray and walked downstairs, searching for Shyam, her bare body moving freely through the house.
As she left, Vikram called after her,

“We are having a private party here. Don’t let anyone come up.
Meera Madam may feel embarrassed.”
The door closed.

Meera now stood alone on the rooftop terrace, completely naked in front of both brothers.
The emerald pendant still hung above her clean-shaven pussy.
The night air touched every inch of her bare skin.
She looked at them and said softly,
“I feel shy standing like this.”
Shankar smiled.
“It is your birthday today.”

Meera shook her head.
“That is injustice. For my birthday I have a wish
I want to see both you brothers naked.”

Vikram and Shankar glanced at each other for a second.
Then, without another word, both of them began removing their clothes.
Shirts, trousers, underwear — everything came off.
In less than a minute the two brothers stood completely naked in front of her.
Both of them were already sporting raging hard-ons.
Their cocks were almost the same size — thick, long, and fully erect.
Vikram’s body was more muscular and powerfully built compared to Shankar’s leaner frame, but both of them looked equally hungry as they stared at Meera’s naked body under the open sky.

Meera looked down at her own body.
Her nipples were pointing like hard bullets.
She touched them lightly with her fingertips and felt the sharp hardness almost sting her skin.

She lifted her eyes to the two naked brothers standing in front of her and spoke in a soft, teasing voice.
“Who is going to taste me first?
I cannot handle both of you together…”


She offered herself openly, her bare body glowing under the terrace lights, the emerald pendant still resting above her clean-shaven pussy.
Shankar answered without any hesitation.
“I will eat your pussy. You suck my brother.”
As he spoke, he reached over and firmly grabbed Vikram’s thick, hard cock, as if presenting it to her.

Meera had expected them to argue — each one saying “me first” — but there was no quarrel at all.
They were completely in sync.
She took a slow step backward as both brothers moved closer.
Then, in a sudden swift motion, she ducked under their reaching hands and slipped past them.

Before they could catch her, she used her feet to kick their discarded clothes into the swimming pool.
Standing naked again, she looked at them with a mischievous smile.
“Being a girl I have no clothes… so I don’t want you to wear anything today either.
You both look good only when you’re naked.”

In her mind the real plan was clear:
Take them far away from the game room so they cannot hear any updates from the screens.
She began moving slowly around the terrace, deliberately swaying her hips, letting her full breasts bounce lightly with each step, the emerald pendant swinging between her thighs.

She teased them with every inch of her naked, sexy body, drawing them farther from the game room door and deeper into the open night air.



Vikram’s voice turned hard.
“Enough, bitch. You have been teasing us for very long now. It is time for you to deliver.
Come and suck your big boss’s dick first… right, brother?”
Shankar answered quickly, “Yes, brother.”

But Meera noticed a faint shadow of sadness in Shankar’s eyes.
She looked at both of them and spoke carefully.
“Yes, Big Boss.
I have a request… being the birthday girl.


I know you are the big boss, but I would like to suck Shankar’s dick first… and fuck him first.
I think he has desired this for a very long time.”
Vikram’s jaw tightened.
“I too have desired this for a long time. And always I fuck first among brothers. That is what we do.”
Meera tilted her head slightly.

“Oh… I see.
Shankar Sir… are you okay?”
Shankar did not answer. He was looking at Vikram.
For the first time Vikram saw that his younger brother had not fully agreed.

A small hesitation was visible on Shankar’s face.
This is the moment, Meera thought.
She continued in a softer voice.
“We had a few emotional moments. He was the one who guided me to this level… so I desired to offer him first.

But if both of you want… Vikram Sir is first. I am happy with that also.”
She looked at Shankar with pleading eyes and slowly began walking toward Vikram.
Vikram placed a firm hand on her shoulder and made her kneel down in front of him.
Meera kept her eyes on Shankar, still silently pleading.
Shankar’s face was lowered.

All his life he had been the second man.
Any girl who came into their circle always wanted Vikram first. Shankar was always the second choice.
For the first time a woman had clearly preferred him over his elder brother… and the anger and pain of all those years were burning inside him.
Vikram spoke again, his tone changing.



“But my brother… it is your wish.
I understand you want to do her first.
She is yours. I will take second.”
Meera was genuinely surprised.
She had tried to create a rift, but instead Vikram was offering her to Shankar.

Vikram stepped back, moved behind his younger brother, and firmly gripped the base of Shankar’s thick, hard cock.
He guided Shankar forward until the erect cock was only inches from Meera’s face.
Then Vikram looked down at her and said,
“Show your magic.”


Meera glanced at the wall clock near the terrace door.
It was already 2:45.
She quickly ran the numbers in her head.
Disembarkation of goods would begin around 2:50.
The raid was scheduled to start at 3:05.
The raid itself would take forty-five to sixty minutes.


Once Ajay’s team confirmed they had enough proof, they would send the one-way communication.
Team B, led by Shyam, would then raid the farmhouse around 4:30.
I need to keep these two entertained until then.

[shaalu_re]

At the same time, at the port:
Ajay and his team were already in position according to the plan.
They had no idea about the mobile jammer failure.
They waited in silence, eyes fixed on the ship, eagerly watching for the start of disembarkation.


At the same time, on the ground floor of the farmhouse:
Naked Lina finally found Shyam near the entrance area.
She walked up to him carrying the cake tray, completely bare, the soft lights reflecting off her skin.
Shyam’s eyes immediately dropped to her stiff nipples.

He was surprised that a beautiful woman had come downstairs fully naked looking specifically for him.
“Why…?” he started to ask, but his gaze stayed locked on her breasts.
Lina smiled.
“Meera Madam ordered me to give this cake to you first… then to the others.”


“Oh… Madam said so?” Shyam replied carefully.
Then he added, “Can you get me some water? I’ll hold the cake.”
Lina understood at once.
It was not really about the water. He simply wanted to see her completely naked without the cake tray blocking the view.

She gave him a sexy, knowing smile, handed over the cake, and walked inside to fetch the water.
The moment she disappeared, Shyam took a small bottle from his pocket, sprayed a fine mist of sleeping powder over the cake, and quickly put the bottle away.
Lina returned within a minute, holding a water bottle.


To tease him further, she deliberately held the bottle low in front of her body, completely covering her pussy.
Shyam’s face showed clear disappointment.
Lina noticed it immediately.
When she was still about ten yards away, she slowly and teasingly moved the bottle to the side, giving him a full, unobstructed view of her clean-shaven pussy as she walked the rest of the way toward him.


Shyam and the completely naked Lina walked through the entire farmhouse, offering cake to every guard on duty.
Lina moved freely, her full breasts bouncing lightly with each step, her clean-shaven pussy fully visible.
Every man she approached was instantly mesmerized. None of them asked any questions about the cake. Their eyes stayed locked on her naked body — the soft curves of her breasts, the stiff nipples, the smooth mound between her legs.

To give them an even better view, Shyam said casually,
“I’ll hold the tray.”
Lina smiled and continued according to Meera’s order, walking fully naked among the guards while Shyam carried the tray.
One by one the men took the cake and swallowed it without noticing any difference in taste. Their hungry stares never left her body.

By the time they finished distributing the last piece, every guard on the ground floor and outer perimeter had eaten the cake.
Shyam looked at Lina and said softly,
“Sorry… you didn’t get a piece.”
Lina replied with a small smile,
“I already had.”

Then she stepped closer and asked in a low, teasing voice,
“Do you want to feel my boobs?”
Shyam glanced at his watch.
3:10.
The raid at the port would have started by now.
He had roughly one hour.

The sleeping powder would begin taking effect on the guards within the next thirty minutes.
He did not answer with words.

Instead he took Lina by the wrist, led her straight to the black Vellfire parked near the entrance, opened the rear door, and pulled her inside.
The moment the door closed, Shyam pushed her onto the wide back seat.
Lina’s naked body stretched out under the soft interior lights.
He did not waste time on slow teasing.
He pulled his trousers down just enough, freed his already hard cock, and climbed between her open legs.
With one firm thrust he pushed inside her wet pussy.
Lina gasped loudly, her back arching off the seat.

Shyam began fucking her hard and deep right away.
The wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out filled the closed vehicle.
Lina’s full breasts bounced with every powerful thrust.
He leaned down and sucked one stiff nipple into his mouth while his hips kept slamming forward, burying his full length inside her again and again.
Lina wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper.

“Harder…” she whispered between moans.
Shyam obeyed.
He gripped her hips tightly and drove into her with short, powerful strokes, the head of his cock hitting deep each time.
Sweat began to form on both their bodies.

The windows of the Vellfire slowly fogged up.
He changed the angle, lifting one of her legs higher so he could go even deeper.
Lina cried out in pure pleasure, her fingers digging into his back.
Shyam kept pounding her steadily, the wet slap of skin against skin echoing inside the vehicle, while outside the farmhouse the first of the guards who had eaten the cake began to feel heavy and drowsy.

[shaalu_re]

Meanwhile, at the port, the raid was unfolding exactly as planned.
Ajay and his team had already surrounded the containers and the people assigned to them.
The pilot team members who had been stationed outside to monitor the situation were also caught within the first few minutes.

They desperately started sending SOS messages and calls to Vikram and Shankar.
No response came.
They tried calling the guards at the farmhouse.
The only replies they received were blurred, half-conscious voices. Nothing clear.

The sleeping powder from the cake had already begun taking effect.
One of the port officers who had direct contacts with both Shankar and Vikram began calling their personal mobile numbers to warn them.
The phones rang.
But nobody answered. Before leaving the room Meera had pressed the button which shown mute, hoping it will mute all the alerts and it worked.

Back at the farmhouse terrace, when Meera had playfully kicked their clothes into the swimming pool while teasing them to stay naked, she had also kicked both their mobile phones into the water along with the clothes.
The phones now lay at the bottom of the pool.

Each incoming call only produced a soft, muffled gulu-gulu sound underwater.
No one on the terrace heard a single ring.
Vikram and Shankar remained completely unaware that the entire operation at the port was collapsing in real time, while Meera continued to keep them distracted.

[shaalu_re]

Meera stepped closer to Shankar until the warm night air between their naked bodies almost disappeared.
She looked up at him for a long second.
In her mind the memories came unbidden:

He was the one who gave me a real job… the one who respected my accounts skills… the one who never forced me the way Ajay’s mission forced me…
Then she pushed the thoughts aside.

This was still a mission.
She sank slowly to her knees on the cool terrace tiles.
Her full breasts swayed as she settled. The emerald pendant hung just above her clean-shaven pussy, catching the light.


She wrapped both soft hands around the thick base of Shankar’s cock, feeling it throb heavily against her palms.
Her lust-filled eyes never left his face as she parted her lips and took the swollen head into the warm wetness of her mouth.
The moment the silky heat of her tongue touched him, Shankar’s head fell back.

His eyes closed tightly.
Fuck… her mouth is so soft… so hot…
Meera swirled her tongue slowly around the ridge of his cockhead, tasting the clean skin and the first salty bead of precum.

She sucked gently, cheeks hollowing, while her right hand began to stroke the shaft in long, firm pumps and her left hand cupped and rolled his heavy balls.
Shankar’s breath left him in a shaky groan.

He could no longer open his eyes. Every nerve in his body had narrowed down to the single point where her lips sealed around him.
Vikram stood a step away, already stroking his own thick cock slowly, watching his younger brother’s face twist with pure pleasure.

Meera took him deeper.
Inch by wet inch she slid forward until the head of Shankar’s cock pressed against the back of her throat.
She held there, swallowing around him, letting her throat muscles massage the sensitive tip.
Tears of effort gathered at the corners of her eyes, but she did not pull away.

He’s so thick… I can feel him pulsing on my tongue… she thought, even as her strategic mind counted the minutes.
Keep him lost… keep both of them lost…
Her hands never stopped.

One continued stroking whatever length she could not fit into her mouth. The other squeezed and tugged gently on his balls, then moved up to cup and lift her own heavy breasts, offering them as if for his viewing pleasure while she sucked.
Shankar’s hips jerked forward involuntarily.
She’s taking all of me… no girl has ever taken me this deep on the first try…

His fingers tangled in her hair, not forcing, just holding on as waves of pleasure rolled through him.
Vikram’s fist moved faster on his own cock.
He watched the way Meera’s lips stretched obscenely around his brother’s shaft, the way spit began to drip down to her chin and onto her swaying breasts.

She pulled back until only the head remained between her lips, then flicked her tongue rapidly against the underside — that sensitive spot just beneath the glans — before plunging forward again, taking him to the root in one smooth motion.
Every time she bottomed out she hummed softly, sending vibrations straight into Shankar’s core.

Her eyes, still locked on his face, were glassy with lust and calculation.
Look at him… he’s completely gone… good…
She released his cock from her mouth with a wet pop, then dragged her tongue from the base all the way up the thick vein on the underside, ending with a soft kiss on the tip.
Immediately she swallowed him again, faster this time, her breasts bouncing with the motion, the emerald pendant swinging between her thighs.
Shankar’s knees threatened to buckle.
I’m going to come if she keeps this up… but I don’t want it to end…



She began using both hands now — one twisting around the slick shaft in perfect time with her mouth, the other reaching behind to gently stroke the sensitive skin behind his balls.
At the same time she pressed her full breasts against his thighs, letting the hard nipples drag across his skin with every bob of her head.
The dual sensation was almost too much.
Shankar’s low, continuous moans filled the night air.
He had lost every sense except the wet heat of her mouth and the soft pressure of her hands and breasts.

She’s not just sucking me… she’s worshipping my cock… he thought dazedly.
No one has ever made me feel this wanted…
Meera felt the first strong pulse against her tongue and slowed deliberately, keeping him right on the edge.
She pulled off again, panting, strings of saliva connecting her swollen lips to his glistening cock.
“You taste so good, Sir…” she whispered, her voice husky, before taking him back inside.


Her own pussy was soaked, thighs slick, but she ignored it.
All her focus stayed on keeping Shankar drowning in sensation.
Shankar’s entire world had shrunk to the tip of his cock and the miraculous mouth wrapped around it.
He no longer knew what time it was, where he was, or that a multi-crore shipment was being seized at that exact moment.

His hands cradled Meera’s head as his hips began to rock gently into her face.
I’m hers right now… completely hers… was the only clear thought left in his mind.
Vikram watched, stroking in the same rhythm, already imagining that same wet heat around his own cock.