Introduction
With her short stature of just above 5ft and not so slim body, Diya always wanted to be a model. She always dreamt herself crowned a beauty queen. She was a teen when Aishwarya rai and Susmitha Sen both crowned the beauty queens.
Being from village of Coorg, the same place where Aishwarya Rai was born, made up her mind to become a model or an actress at least. Being a village in the interiors, she did not have any access to good photographers or even studios. Luckily the only studio in their village was run by her boyfriend Akash, she liked herself photographed umpteen times over and over again. And Akash, he didn’t mind enjoying her beauty at the fullest. They were in a serious relationship, or so Diya thought.
The best thing about diya was her almost knee length thick long hair.
Her short stature made her hair look ever thicker and longer than others. Diya also had a good body structure, even though not slim like usual models, she had a beautiful body. Her breasts were full, didn’t sag a bit, perfect flat stomach and fuller hip made even more beautiful by her perfect round butt. She was too cute with her chubby face and her whitish complexion and Akash, he enjoyed every inch of her body, fucked her whenever possible. Diya thought or she was made to believe that Akash had many contacts in the modelling as well as the cine industry, she was stupid enough to believe him.
Akash had already promised to marry Diya but only after realising all her dreams. He had promised her an audition with one of the best modelling photographers in the country. Diya believed him and did what all he asked of her, her only wish was not to make her pregnant.
Akash somehow found one or two local song albums and a TV hair oil commercial for Diya to act, just to make her believe what he was telling. Lucky for her, both of her works were noticed and really did get a call for an audition for a movie. There was an interview before the audition and she passed it comfortably. She could know that the offer was from a reputed banner, and ‘This is IT’ she thought to herself.
The audition was after a month and she was given a sample script to perform by then. Akash took Diya for the audition, it was a 5 star hotel, one of the biggest in town. The audition hall was on the top floor. Akash told her that he have had words with the producer, and this would just be a formality.
The room was actually a royal suite of the hotel, Diya didn’t knew the producer, but was surprised to see the director, one of South India’s most prominent veteran Mr. Anpu Mani and the other was renowned scriptwriter Mehar Kapoor. She was meeting such great personalities for the first time, and she knew this was something big, and shouldn’t let it go.
The producer introduced himself as Mr. Asif, a handsome man in his 30’s and asked Diya to take her seat in front of them. He explained her that the movie is supposed to be a super starer one, and told her if she is lucky she could get the role. He asked Diya to act and show the sample script. She did that incredibly well and got the claps from three of them.
Then Mr.Mani started talking, he said that in the portfolio, we saw that you have good long hair, can you please open and show. Diya already started opening her bun, when Asif stopped her and told her to do it standing, that too slowly. ‘Do it as if you are doing for a TV hair commercial.
Diya stood up, she was wearing a tight salwar kameez, which clearly showcased her voluptuous body. She turned around, facing away from them, she saw Akash sitting in the sofa nearby. He smiled and gave her a thumbs up.
She closed her eyes and slowly removed the pin from her huge bun, and a slight tug with her fingers on the hair, and it slowly came loose. Three of them were stunned by the beauty of her thick knee length hair now open fully in front of them. Diya swayed her head both ways making waves on her shiny hair. Mr.Mani asked her to turn around and face them.
‘You are indeed very beautiful, and I haven’t seen such a beautiful long hair before in my life.’ He told her, making her blush red. ‘Hey shyness is not tolerated here, you should be ready to do anything, boldly’ he added.
‘Sorry Sir, I’m sure I will do my best not to disappoint your expectations from me’ Diya gathered enough courage to tell this. She smiled meekly at them.
‘Yes you will do my dear’ Mr. Kapoor started talking ‘So, tell me dear, how comfortable are you in this room with us ? hes asked her.
I’m OK, actually I’m very comfortable here’ Diya told him.
‘So tell me Diya, our movie is supposed to have many bold scenes for you, so would you be comfortable doing such in front of many people ?
She didn’t knew what answer to give. ‘Yes.. yes ofcourse, I can.. ‘ finally she spoke.
‘Then show us’ this time Asif spoke.
‘Sirr.. How.. What am I supposed to do? Diya was now even more red in her cheeks. Not knowing what to do she was playing with her long hair, she put it in front of her shoulders, still open, more beautiful.
‘Well don’t you know what you are supposed to do at an audition, What the different tests are? Mr. Kapoor asked her, this time with a serious tone.
‘Tell me Diya, Is this your first time at an audition? ‘Don’t waste our time like this’ he added.
Diya didn’t knew anything about auditions, she just came here hoping to do her best. But the tests, what all could that be, she thought. ‘I don’t know sir, this is my first time’ Diya told them, trying to hide the sadness from her face, her eyes were already full.
She wiped the tears off with her shawl and smiled.
‘Dont you worry dear’ ‘It’s okay’ ‘Happens for everyone the first time’ Anpu Mani sir started talking.
‘Lemme tell you the basics’ ‘First you give your introduction, then you will be asked to act out something’ ‘Both of which you have completed brilliantly’ ‘The last one is body language & flexibility test, just to know how you manage well in different attires and conditions’
Diya was listening carefully to each and every words spoken to her, nodding like a child.
‘Dear child, you are just like a daughter to me, don’t worry about anything’ Mani Sir continued talking to her.
Those words from such a great director brightened her up, Diya was smiling again, she was a little confident now.
‘Ok Diya let’s not waste time, you can remove your shawl now’ Mani Sir was talking, and without any hesitation Diya removed it and hung it on the chair in front of her. ‘Dear, you are too covered up, why are you wearing such dress to an audition. Anyway what have you wore inside?’ he asked.
‘A camisole, brassiere and panty’ Diya told him shyly.
‘I think it would be better, if you remove your salwar kameez, anyway you are wearing clothes beneath, so it won’t be a problem, rite? Mani sir continued. Diya wanted to say no, but all what she said was ‘Yes, no problem sir’ and she stood there not knowing what to do next. What are you waiting for dear? Don’t worry I’ll guide you through. He told her.
‘First let us tie your beautiful long hair to a bun, a top bun exactly’ Mani sir told her passing the hair pin. Diya did what she was told, made her long hair into a huge bun on top of her head. ‘Now you slowly remove your kameez, turn around, open the zip first, and pull it down through your legs’ Mani sir directed her. Diya did exactly as told, her heart was beating faster. She freed herself from the tight kameez. She was still facing away from the three people.
‘Beautiful, now face us, and untie your salwar, so that it falls freely down’ she heard him ordering her. Diya involuntarily did so, the cold air from the ac blew through her body, giving visible goosebumps all over her milky skin.
She stood there only in her undergarments. ‘Diya dear, please rise both your hands and hold onto your hair bun, and slowly turn around few times’ this time Asif spoke, winking at Mr. Kapoor. Diya did that too, her boobs projected out of her camisole when she put her arms up. Also giving a clear view of her flat tummy with a beautiful navel.
She was wearing a white panty. Her body was perfect. ‘You can put your hands down now’ Mani sir instructed. ‘My child, come here and sit’ he said signalling the chair in front of him. Diya shyly walked to the chair and sat down.
A stack of papers lay in front of her, she looked ‘ACTOR/ ACTRESS CONTRACT’ was written in bold letters. Below were more details about the production company address, the movie name, name of the role and there it was, against the actress line written was the name ‘DIYA PREGGADE’ a chill went through her spine, her dreams are going to come true. For a moment she forgot that she was sitting in her undergarments.
‘Yes, ofcourse that’s you’ Asif said ‘anyway it’s not finalized until three of us sign it’ ‘so are you ready for the role?
‘YES I’M READY SIR’ Diya was smiling happily, she couldn’t believe it. ‘But Diya, there is one more thing, we should know if you are ready for intimate scenes that will be in this movie ? The smile and happiness on her face vanished. ‘I’m already in my under clothes, what more do they need now, if they are going to ask me to act and show that too, I’m definitely going to decline’ She thought to herself.
‘So are you ready for the last part of your audition, acting out the intimate scenes? To Diya’s surprise this was asked by Mani sir, the same man who told her she is just like his daughter. Diya couldn’t believe what she had heard. -N O- she said firmly, ‘you too Mani sir, don’t you have a daughter who is the same age as mine? ‘How can you do this? She was furious and stood up, started collecting her clothes from the floor.
Mr.Mani nodded his head to call Akash, who came quickly and caught Diya from behind, locking both her hands behind, pulled her up. ‘What are you doing Akash, leave me, are you too with these people? ‘Haven’t you used my body enough? Diya started shouting at her loudest voice.
‘My dear Diya, whether you take up this contract or not, it’s up to you. One thing is for sure, all three of us in this room will be enjoying you sweet body tonight.’ Oh! And about being like my ‘daughter’ yes sure you are, and I will enjoy more fucking you that way’ Mr. Mani told her getting up from his chair. “So guys, take her inside” Mani gave more orders. He took the contract papers from the table and went to next room.
Akash was still tightly holding Diya, his one hand now closing her mouth. She felt herself lifted up, Asif and Kapoor was now holding her legs. Even though she wriggled and tried to fight back, it was of no use in front three huge men holding her. The three of them were carrying her to the bedroom, Diya’s cries muffled by Akash. She was thrown on to the bed, but they were still holding her tight. Akash was holding both her hands against the bed, made her silent by stuffing her mouth with a small towel. Asif and Kapoor were holding each of her legs so wide apart, that she thought they were trying to tear her apart.
Diya was lying on the bed, she was wearing her camisole besides her brassiere and panty, her long hair bun was now almost open. Then she saw it, Mani Sir was coming to her with the contract papers in his hand, fully naked, he was gently stroking his huge dark penis. It was so huge, could be more than 8 inch and as thick as her wrists. Diya was frightened, and he casually climbed over her and sat on her chest, the contract still in his hand. His penis was so close that she thought it would touch her lips if she moved again.
‘So now you know how this ends, you have two options,
“ONE, you will allow us to enjoy your beauty a bit, you get the contract and the whole thing would be enjoyable for you too OR the SECOND choice, you don’t cooperate, still we will be fucking you, and let me tell you this, you won’t enjoy a second of it.” “So it’s upto you to decide” Mr.Mani told her, hitting her face with the paper.
Tears rolled down her cheeks, she nodded her head agreeing him. ‘Good girl’ Mani said removing the towel from her mouth. Diya cried in low voice, Akash too let go off her hands. She wiped tears from her face, she felt her legs also freed too. Diya noticed everyone removing their clothes getting ready for her. As soon as she opened her mouth to talk, Mani caught her face and with his other hand shoved his huge dick inside Diya’s mouth.
‘There is no need for you to talk any more, you are my new heroine, I am signing the contracts’ telling this Mr.Mani signed the paper and threw it to nearby side desk. Diya was struggling with the huge size of dick in her mouth, getting choked. Diya started noticing the body of her new director, more than 6 foot tall and a good athletic body, dark skinned, ‘sexy enough’ she thought.
Diya was tired now, she too didn’t want to fight more, ‘one way or the other all of them are going to fuck me, let me enjoy too, while I can’ she was thinking. Diya took her hand and caught Mani’s penis, it was still inside her mouth. Diya felt the difference in thickness of his penis from that of Akash’s, this is definitely huge, the thought of accommodating it in her small vagina gave her shivers.
Diya had started sucking Mani’s penis, when she felt her panties being pulled down and finally off from her body.
Someone has started rubbing on her soft labia, she couldn’t see who it was, but it was soft and felt good. While another pair of hands separated her legs, making her labia open up and she could feel the cool air trying to getting in her vagina.
The hand rubbing on her labia was still there and she felt one of the fingers entering her vaginal opening while the other started massaging her clit. The fingers were working on her pussy, when she felt one more entering her vagina, and another hand was under her butt, searching for her arse hole and entered there without a warning.
She felt the sudden jab, which made her to lift her bum, but the fingers stayed there, and when she came back to bed, it went inside more, she felt a stabbing pain inside her butt which made her to let out a loud cry, stopping Mani’s blowjob.
As he was still sitting on her chest, the only one Diya could see was Mr.Mani. She was happy that he sat on her with his weight on his knees rather than on her chest. Diya was sucking on his penis furiously, because she thought, if he cums fast, he may stop. She could feel fingers fucking her vagina inside out, but couldn’t know well how many are inside her now. She saw Akash standing there naked, his dick in his hand, gently stroking it, watching her getting exploited by three men. He was looking like a man who has shared his favourite sex toy with his friends.
Diya started getting the taste of Mani’s pre cum in her mouth, just the moment she thought he would cum, he pulled out from her mouth and got down from her. Diya too tried to sit straight on the bed, she wanted to see what was going on with her pussy. She saw Kapoor busy fingering her, his three fingers inside her vagina, his hand was almost soaked in her juice. Asif was sitting on the other side of bed, his finger inside her arse hole, and the other hand massaging her butt.
‘You do enjoy my love’ Akash kissed Diya by her lips and whispered to her. She nodded. Akash undid her loose hair bun, and straightened it to a pony, passed it top to bottom through his hands. Her long hair was shining in the light, he then wrapped it on his hard penis and started stroking slowly. ‘She is an artist with her mouth guys’ Mr.Mani told to Kapoor and Asif.
Both of them had taken their hands off her. Asif pulled her camisole away from her body and Mani did the rest to open her brassiere hook. Diya was now completely naked apart from a small black thread on her waist.
Kishore made her stand on the bed so that they could enjoy their beauty. Everything about Diya was perfect, her round and full breasts with dark pink nipples, sexy deep navel and a flat tummy, perfect waist and heavy round bottoms, milky white skin and a shaved pussy like a jewel in the center. Four of them were standing around her, staring at her like a beautiful painting.
‘I think you are ready for me’ said Mr.Mani caressing her wet pussy. ‘Child, You can come back to bed and keep you legs wide apart’ he ordered her again. Diya lay down on the bed as she was told and kept her legs wide apart. Mani climbed back on the bed and she saw everyone sit on the sofa’s as if going to watch a movie.
Mani caught her both legs and placed it on his shoulders, taking his long hard penis in his hands. She saw him pulling the skin of his penis back revealing its reddish head, he then rubbed a few times on her vagina, wetting the head of his penis with her love juice.
Diya liked it when Mani was rubbing on her pussy. ‘Sir, its very big, please be gentle’ before even she completed saying this, Diya felt her vagina stretched apart, Mr.Mani slid himself inside her and completely in one go, the wetness of the vagina helped too. ‘Ammmmaa..’ Diya let out a loud cry, it was too painful for her. Her legs were still on his shoulders, which made the penis enter her more deeper than ever before. Mani was in no mood to stop, he continued ramming her little pussy with his huge rock hard penis.
Diya felt him hitting her inside with each heavy stroke, it was becoming pleasurable for her, she found more pleasure when Mani’s penis was touching a specific area inside her. He had increased his speed and Diya found herself getting excited more and more. Mani now caught her legs by her thighs and pressed it to the bed to Diya’s both side, opening her vagina more.
He was ramming her vagina like a bull, she too was enjoying it, in this position she felt his penis touching her more and more in the pleasurable areas.. She knew she would have an orgasm now, it would be the first time for her with penetration. She couldn’t control when Mani started sucking her breasts and continued fucking her. Diya was getting her orgasms, she caught Mani’s head by his hair and pressed him more to her breasts. Diya felt warmth filling her up, she knew her Mani sir was cumming inside her. Mani let out a loud moan of pleasure, he shrugged few times, emptying the last few drops inside Diya.
Kneeling, as soon as Mani pulled out his semi limp dick from Diya’s pussy, his semen was flowing out, thick white, he took long her hair and wiped his dick clean with it. Diya stretched her legs, she felt numb as it was flexed for a long time, she was feeling tired now and felt sleepy.
Just when she thought everything finished, Asif caught her by the waist and turned her over. He adjusted her so that Diya was now on her knees, bent over, and face on the pillow. She felt coldness on her ass hole, and a finger slowly inserted inside her. Keeping his finger inside, Asif took his long hard penis and slid it inside Diya’s wet pussy and started fucking her from behind, caught her long hair and now was pulling it with one hand while the other was finger fucking her ass hole.
He wanted to make her arse relax a bit before entering her. He stopped only when he could insert three fingers in her with ease. Asif pulled out his wet penis from her pussy, and slowly pushed inside her ass opening. Diya cried biting into the pillow, she had never been penetrated in her ass before, it was painful and not a bit pleasurable for her, she thought she would die of pain in her ass hole. Once completely inside her, he caught her long hair with both his hands, pulled it so hard that Diya had to bent her head back.
Already in great pain tears rolled down her cheeks, she was now standing on her knees and hands like a dog, crying. Asif had started fucking her ass hole so hard that the bed shook with each thrusts.
Seeing this Kapoor climbed up the bed and sat on the head rest, his penis directly in front of Diya’s face. She knew what to do, still crying she opened her mouth wide and let Kapoor’s put his penis in her mouth.
She started sucking him, while being penetrated in her ass by Asif. With each thrust Asif was giving her, she choked on Kapoor’s penis. Diya’s breast hung in the air and was swaying like a cow’s, Mani sir came under her and started sucking her left breast like a calf, seeing this Ashok too came and took the right one in his mouth.
Diya had no other options other than to let them enjoy her flesh. She thought what it would have been if she hadn’t cooperated with their wish. Both her breasts were sucked hard, her ass being fucked deep, and a huge hard penis in her mouth. The bitter taste of Kapoor’s precum made Diya to stop sucking and spit the juice out.
‘Bitch, how dare you’ Kapoor gave a good slap on her face. ‘Not a single drop goes waste’ he ordered her. Diya cried ‘Sorry Sorry sorryy.. , I didn’t knew’ and she started sucking his dick again until Kapoor took it out of her mouth, he was about to cum, he asked her to open her mouth wide. Diya did what she was told, Asif too stopped so that she could keep her head steady.
He wanted to see his semen spurting into her mouth, so keeping his penis a little distance from her open mouth he stroked a few more times, and Kapoor came, sprayed directly to Diya’s wide open mouth, filling her mouth, three full jets of semen in her mouth.
She was looking at Kapoor, with her mouth full of fresh cum. ‘Drink’ Kapoor told Diya holding her hard by her cheeks. It was warm, salty and bitter and she swallowed it. Akash has always allowed her to spit it out in their sessions, Diya remembered. She didn’t enjoy the taste in her mouth and felt like throwing up when swallowed.
Diya’s woes didn’t end there, as soon as she finished swallowing, Mani put his hard dick in her mouth. He too came soon, even though it was his second cum in just 30 minutes, there was enough for her to swallow, but not as thick as the Kapoor’s. Mani milked his penis, emptying till the last drop in her mouth. Akash too did the same.
All this time Asif was fucking her ass hole but in gentle strokes, as soon as everyone finished cumming in Diya’s mouth, he asked her to put her head back on the pillow and lower her waist a little.
He then started humping her ass real hard and fast. Diya didn’t mind this time, her body was almost numb and the pain was all gone, she could just feel the powerful blow of Asif behind her. After much humping, he came in her ass, kept his penis in her arse hole till he finished and then lay on top of her tired.
Diya had almost passed out, thick semen was leaking from all her orifices. Her long hair was tangled and spread all over the bed. ‘Sleep it off my child, you did good’ Mr.Mani said caressing her head and wiping semen from her face. The ac blew over her sore body, Diya closed her eyes, so tired even to move an inch, she closed her eyes.
If not for the sunlight shining directly on her face, Diya would not have opened her eyes. She was in a big luxuriously furnished room, could hear the ocean in her room, and slight breeze through the window. She noticed her new clothes, nice comfy cotton, she thought, that was when the thought passed her mind;
Where am I ? Diya felt the wetness in between her legs. The dream had aroused her. She still remembers her first audition, everything after that. Diya is now an award winning actress, one of the highest paid in the country. She saw on the study table, the new dialogue script for her new movie, from the distance she could read the bold letters.
Direction: Anpu Mani; Production: Mhd. Asif; Script:Mehar Kapoor
MovieTitle: ACT ONE
Diya smiled walking to the desk, pulled the chair, started reading.
Her long beautiful silky hair was flowing like a cascade in the breeze.
And the left hand still caressing her wet pussy.
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