Apologies for making you guys wait so long. I had to take care of some personal shit. This also gave me some time to work on my writing skills.
“Why do you do this job?” is the most common question a person asks a prostitute.
“Family troubles, money, compulsion, etc.” are the most common answers.
I first met Roshni in Bangalore, where she was working as a call girl. She belonged to a good family: father, Mother, and younger sister. Her father passed away when she was 19. Her father had a lot of debts. So their house was sold off, and there was no money left.
None of her relatives supported her when she needed their help. She tried to do part-time jobs, but the money was not enough. Later one of her friends introduced her to a man, saying he would help her with a good job.
The man was a broker who supplied women to rich-class men. The man promised to help her clear out her debt and also help out her family. In exchange, she has to work for him. She had no clue about the job, and by the time she realized it was too late.
She continued the job so that her family would not get into trouble, but things were not that simple. Her mother and sister asked her to leave and never return as her job was shameful. She started this for her family, and now the family has thrown her out.
She was a simple girl with simple dreams, but all her dreams were broken.
It was my birthday, and after the party, one of my friends told me he had a surprise for me. He got me a call girl, and surprisingly it was Roshni. When I first saw her, I was not sure why she was doing this job. She was simply beautiful.
I could have fucked her right there, but I decided to know this person more, and with my amazing charm, I was able to open her up.
That night we did not do anything. Instead, we talked to each other. I gave her my number before she left and asked her to contact me to hang out.
We went out multiple times before she opened. She told me everything, her dreams, family, and debts. I decided to comfort her; that was the first time I had sex with her.
After that, I spoke with her broker and offered to buy Roshni out. But he was not ready to let her go. I had to ask one of my friends to intervene, whose father was an MLA. Things went a lot smoother afterwards.
Post that, Roshni was free. She was still a call girl, but now she could choose her customers. She loved to travel, so she was always travelling. At the end of her trips, she always returns to the city where I am to meet me.
I was the one who helped her out with the Indore apartment. I noticed she never took customers when she was in the same city as me. I, too, started going to her often.
But I still remember her dreams. She wanted a family.
Back to the present:
Her soft cherry lips were delicious. I sucked on them and bit her lower lips before our lips parted.
Me: I know what I am asking is too much. I am sorry…
Before I could complete it, she placed her index finger on my lips.
Roshni: Please don’t. You have already done so much for me. I want to be with you. If it means being a personal sex slave, it is okay with me.
Roshni loved me, and I knew that. Roshni knew a normal relationship was impossible. So she never conveyed her feelings to me. But when Sanjay approached her, it scared me a little. I was scared that I would lose Roshni to Sanjay. Hence, I decided to keep her by my side.
Me: Okay, wait here.
I went to my bedroom, took out a thin gold chain with a butterfly pendant, and gave it to Roshni. She was very moved by the gift and gave me a peck on my lips.
Roshni: So, what are your plans for Sanjay?
Me: I thought I was the smart one. Who would have guessed Sanjay was trying to make a fool of me?
Roshni: No need to be so upset. He is just a man who lost his way.
Me: He was planning to go and fuck you behind my back. I need to punish him. Don’t you think?
Roshni: And how will you do that?
Me: I have a few ideas, but let’s keep that on hold. I need to seal the deal with you.
Roshni: Hehe… and how are you planning to do that.
“Let me show you,” saying that, I picked her up in a princess carry and took her to my bedroom.
The next day I called Sanjay. Now that I have a personal slave, I want to have fun with her. I also wanted Sanjay to have one last happy threesome before I punished him.
I wanted to make things interesting for Sanjay, so I sent a message to Sanjay with some instructions. As instructed, Sanjay entered through the door without making any noise. He locked the door once he was inside and came directly to the bedroom.
The moment Sanjay entered my bedroom, his jaw dropped. I was sitting on the chair near the bed. There was a woman on the bed. Both her hands and legs were tied to each end corner of the bed. She had a blindfold, which restricted her vision. She had a gag in her mouth, restricting her from speaking.
All you could hear were her muffled moans. She also had a noise-cancelling headphone covering her ears, blocking the outside world’s sound. Finally, a thin wire came out of her pussy, connecting a small device between her legs. She was wearing black lace lingerie.
Even though the ac was on, tiny drops of sweat formed all over her body, making her smooth milky skin shine. She lifted her lower body from the bed like electricity ran into her lower body. Without saying anything, I unbuttoned my pants and slowly moved toward Roshni.
I removed the gag and placed my thick long cock inside her mouth. She started to suck as if her life depended on it. With a blindfold on her eyes, she couldn’t see whose cock it was. Considering she had been restrained with all these toys for the past few hours, she needed a thick cock inside her.
She knew she needed to make me happy if she wanted a long hard dick sliding through her puffy wet pussy. Sanjay was still processing what he just saw. This was like a dream come true. With Roshni gobbling my dick inside her mouth pussy, I turned my head towards Sanjay and gave him a faint smile.
Sanjay understood my intentions. Without me saying anything, he lost all his clothes and jumped between Roshni’s legs on the bed. He buried his face in her hot steamy wet pussy. Roshni was startled by Sanjay’s touch but could not do anything.
Within a few minutes, I could feel Roshni would have the orgasm of her life. I grabbed her head and forced my dick deep inside her throat. I started to fuck her brutally. Roshni’s face was all red, and she raised her waist in the air.
Sanjay was grabbing her ass. His face was still buried between her legs, making a circular motion around her clitoris, which he was biting in between. I felt that Roshni was near to climax. I pushed my thick dick deep inside her throat and asked Sanjay to push his middle finger deep inside her ass.
As instructed, Sanjay pushed his middle finger deep inside her ass while pushing his tongue deep inside her soaking wet pussy. Sanjay and I were attacking all three holes at the same time. Roshni raised her ass and waist as high as she could and released her love juice all over Sanjay’s face.
In the meantime, I release my thick load of love batter inside her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe. The moment I released her, she started to cough, releasing my thick seamen from her mouth. She was still blindfolded. The headphones were still covering her ears.
Her lower body was trembling with the egg vibrator still inside her. Roshni’s love juice was dripping from Sanjay’s chin. He carefully inspected his middle finger, which he pulled from Roshni’s ass. With a grin on my face, I asked him,
Me: Something wrong?
Sanjay: Her ass… it… it has some kind of lubricant inside.
With a mischievous grin on my face, I asked him,
Me: Do you want to check if she can take two cocks inside her?
Hearing my words, Sanjay shook his head like a dog. Maybe he feared saying something he shouldn’t and messing up this God-given opportunity.
All I could think was, “Enjoy the moment while you can. Soon I will turn your wife into a bitch in heat. I will make her addicted to my cock. Then I will make you beg me to let you fuck your wife.”
Till then, the fun continues.
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