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Abandoned Prison in India

Date: 10/18/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

Prisoner 1 Aishwarya age 40 5' 7" is an Indian film actress and model. Rai has established herself as a leading contemporary actress of Indian cinema and has become one of Bollywood's highest-paid actresses. I'm in New Dehli India on business and pleasure, when I recieved a call telling me the first two women have arrived at my pleasure palace. Aishwarya knew she shouldn't have tried to represent herself, when she walked into this large room this morning. The man sitting at the table attired in an expensive black suit, is tall and imposing. My graying hair gave me the appearance of a experienced member of the judiciary but the piercing look in my eyes as I look her up and down, sent shivers down her spine. Her hand shook as she brought her documents to me. She gives me a pitying look as she handed them to me. She watches me glance at it cursorily before whispering to her. " Nice to see you, you will be here for five days." I stood up from my seat. " You will need to come with me to my office. On the way to my office, I tried to put my arm around her, she pulls away reminding me that she is married. When I try again, she pulls away and became silent annoyed by my advances – I told her I only wanted to talk. When we reach my office, we went inside and I'm able to soften up her mood so that she is again willing to talk to me. I offered her a drink, pouring one for each of us. As we sat on the sofa talking, my eyes kept wandering over her body – and my cock begins to stiffen at ... the thought of what will be. By now the alcohol is beginning to catch up to her, and she is slurring her words. I put my arm around her kissing her on the lips. She protests but the alcohol has made her think everything is funny and she laughs saying that she can't " I'm married." I laugh and told her I had to try. When I tried to kiss her again, she got up and tries to move away, but I grab her by the arm pulling her down onto my lap forcing my mouth onto hers clutching her tight. She became angry and struck out at me, but I grab her arm and held her so that she can't move. As she yells " NO" I squeeze her arm tighter her and I saw the look on her face change from anger to fear. Reaching up, I grab her by the hair pulling her face towards me - " It's time to fucking dance!".....I force her lips to mine. As she begs me to stop, I told her " Shut the fuck up and open your mouth!" With this kiss I let my tongue probe hers. Then I pull her face back and as my eyes roam over her frightened body I grin and I told her, " You know ... and I know ... that you're not leaving here until you suck me off... and then, if I feel like it I'm going to fuck you!" She cries, begging me " No don't do this." Still holding her by the hair, I told her " Slide down and suck my cock!" As she struggles and begs me to let her go, I push her to the floor, dragging her face to my crotch ordering her " SUCK IT!" Her hands shaking and tears in her eyes she slowly begins to undo the zipper on my jeans. As ...