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Actress madhuri Dixit Lesbian Sex Story


Madhuri Dixit! just seeing her former rival at the party had Kajol all worked up. She hated Madhuri the most but over the years ever since her marriage to Ajay the hatred had turned into lust. She had always hated Madhuri and tried keeping her away from her favourite studio YashRaj until now that is. Her hatred started since Madhuri was not only her rival, successful with a great body but her husband too liked her and in fact Madhuri slept with him during one of their movies together although she always claimed it was Ajay who forced himself on her. Kajol knew that it could be that since everytime Ajay saw Madhuri he would be humping Kajol brutally; she knew how much he wanted to rape that bitch. 

Talking dirty about Madhuri turned both of them during their sex and Ajay loved hearing his wife talk filthy about his co-stars. Kajol could get really filthy and in their sex talks she always wanted to rape the bitch in front of Ajay. Kajol talked about rubbing Ajay’s huge member into Madhuri humungous breasts as she kissed his tip buried in her bosom. Both of them had a common fantasy of tit fucking the mega bitch. She talked about how she would strip Madhuri naked and humiliate her as her husband saw the show secretely. As she wuld force Madhuri on her knees begging for a fuck, she wuld call Madhuri’s husband in the room and then fuck him there in front of her. Ass fucking her rivals gave Kajol the feeling of superiority and owning her rivals, on their hands and knees as Kajol pulled Madhuri by her hair and fucked her ass. And making her rivals husband come on her body gave her a complete sexual domination. As a finale she and Ajay would double team Madhuri with Ajay taking her cunt and Kajol taking her ass as Madhuri‘s husband has her suck him off. Kajol had heard stories about Madhuri’s casting couch sessions and her ability to take on men, women and animals. Kajol’s obsession had led her to role play with various junior actresses acting out her Madhuri fantasy. Priyanka Chopra was their favorite fuck meant when Kajol had her dress up as a French maid called Madhuri.

Kajol’s hatred grew on seeing her no talent rival being talked as a better actress than her. Kajol had a sexy body, great breasts but it was always Madhuri’s body that was admired.

Kajol loved experimenting and a lot of her bollywood rivals had been to their bed. She had a large poster bed made expecially to hold five with a stripper pole in the center of the room. The who’s who of Bollywood had been on that pole; from her cousin Rani to Ameesha; from her sister Tanisha to Priyanka from Raveena to Neelam all have had to put up a show for her and Ajay before getting double penetrated by the couple. Kajol was as dominant sexually as you would get. For her sex meant passionate fucking irrecpective of who the other party was. Though she was very selective with men after marriage her choices of women grew day by day. It almost became a standard for an actress to prove her hotness is to boast about her night with Kajol and Ajay. Kajol always made a video of those sessions so that she could see it later and marturbate. Her favorite fuck sessions were with Karishma and Sridevi.

Kajol almost came from the very thought of fucking the gandbitch in her ass. Karishma’s ass has been the only one which has sat on Kajol’s face. Kajol otherwise has been too dominant to let anyone face sit her. Ajay had enjoyed the scene as Karishma sucked on his tool and sat on his wife’s face smothering her with her superior ass. Ajay got off on seeing his wife being dominated and so far only two women had been able to do that. Sridevi and Karishma. Sridevi had made the couple worship her. Ajay loved the way Sri would make the dominant Kajol her slave. Right from humiliating her by making her lick her toes to having Kajol eat her gorgeous ass to making Ajay scream out the Sri was the best fuck he ever had Sri had made them her sex slaves.

Karishma on the other hand allowed Kajol to seduce and when she had her where she wanted her she turned on her ass charm to make Kajol submit to her and then she had Ajay fuck her in the ass as Kajol sucked on her boobs. Kajol and Ajay couldn’t get enough of the Kapoor ass. Kajol expecially loved kissing the gorgeous Karishma and running her dark hands along her fair nose and cheeks on their way to her breasts down to the best ass in the country. For Karishma it was sweet revenge. It was Kajol who stole Ajay away from Karishma and here she had Kajol on her knees licking her ass out while she sucked on Ajay’s hard on.

 Of course the Kapoor sisters gave Kajol an opportunity to watch their incest. She loved getting sandwiched between the two sisters as their hands travelled all over Kajol’s voluptuous body. Kareena’s sex scene with Ajay turned her on immensely and the memories of the night after that with their foursome were enough to make Kajol wet again. That night after seeing her husband squeezing Kareena’s bare back on the screen, she went to Kareena’s hotel room, only to find Kareena sucking on her husband’s cock. On seeing her Kareena gave her a smirk and said, “Tujhe seekhna hai kaise karte hain”. That got Kajol into the mood. She loved to break such dominatng women. Kajol quickly got rid of her top and knelt down behind Kareena. She started caressing Kareena’s bare back and then rubbing her mammoth breasts into them. Soon Kareena was lying face down on the bed for Kajol’s exploration. Karishma and Kareena were both natural dominatrix and it was interesting to see all the three dom’s try to establish their sexual superiority over each other. Ultimately it was the hottest of the three, Kajol, who became their mistress.



The other body that the Devgan’s had enjoyed thoroughly was not an actress but still a sexy woman was that of Gauri Khan. Kajol and ajay had her fucked like a rag doll in a span of two nights. Kajol had derived perverse satisfaction on watching her husband fuck her co-star’s wife as she screamed his name with each thrusts. Kajol then had Gauri tied to her pole and brought out her kinky bondage stuff. Ajay loved the swell of the mature woman’s breasts which were comparable to her wife’s though not as spectacular. Gauri was the typical woman in the Devgun harem, a sex crazed no holds barred fuck meat. Gauri was the only non celebrity in their harem and was the one frequently called upon by Kajol to service her and her husband. A lot of times Ajay would open the door for Gauri with his member hanging out and Gauri would immediately get on all fours and let Ajay have his way with her. Their sexual encounters got kinkier when they had Rani Mukerjee over. Rani was of course no comparison for the much sexier Kajol but the incestuous relation always got Ajay off.

They continued their adventures with Aishwhoreya rai who both of them banged in her trailer on the sets of Khakee. Kajol was surprised to see Aishwarya’s dominant streak.

She had her own harem of sluts that she enjoyed torturing. Like Madhuri she made life difficult by taking on her rivals sexually. Aishwarya and the Kapoor sisters formed rivals whore houses in Bollywood and Kajol had hold over all 3 mistresses. The Kapoors hated Aishwarya. Ever since Aishwarya took Karishma’s place in her husband’s household both of them have been scheming to have her submit to them.

Several famous actresses had been caught in the crossfire between these two groups. Priyanka chopra was prime example. The kapoor sisters stole Priyanka from the Rai camp. Priyanka had no idea of the debauchery she was getting into as she associated herself with Kareena. So Kareena had her little slut toy sucking her toes and her nipples as she fucked her doggy style. Priyanka was quite literally Kareena’s bitch

Both Kajol and Ajay enjoyed fucking the ex Miss World. But the one woman who had probably been their best fuck till now had to be Manisha Koirala. Manisha’s luscious body and her immense sex drive was well known in the industry. However, only on the sets of the move Gupt did Kajol get introduced to the most volutpous body in the country and since the first day when Kajol was fondling Manisha’s boobs she had been the most satisfying fuck. Kajol would just love to face fuck manisha with her pussy and smear Manisha’s horny face with her cum.

 Kajol loved Manisha’s sexy nose and loved to rub her clit over it. ajay ofcourse worshipped manisha’s body and inserted his manhood in every hole in every way. Le loved seeing a superior woman like manisha being enslaved by his dyke wife. Kajol and ajay always had a passionate session with Manisha. Kajol loved rubbing her huge breasts on Manisha’s equally huge ones; her fav position was manisha on her back and Kajol lying on top of her and grinding her breasts into manisha’s. the soft touch of the two breasts as they collided brought both of them to the brink of an orgasm. Manisha had been the only one who was so insatiable that both Kajol and Ajay would tire of fucking her but she would still be ready for more.

Many of there sluts performed for Kajol and Sri as they made up adult entertainment to keep their mistresses and their husbands happy.

The most recent and satisfying conquests of the Devgun’s was the very sexy Vidya Balan. Ajay knew on the very first day of his shoot on his film with her and she would be a perfect one for Kajol and him to enjoy in their bedroom. Vidya was someone just waiting to get fucked and was the easiest seduction for Kajol and soon Kajol had her licking her boots. However, the one thing Kajol noticed about Vidya was her desire to both dominate and be dominated. Sania Mirza one of Kajol’s younger preys was the butt of Vidya’s dominance as Vidya enjoyed herself taking advantage of the sportwoman. The other thing which made Vidya her favorite was her hatred for Madhuri Dixit. Madhuri was the reason she didn’t get the movie Aaja Nachle and ever since then she had harbored a desire to humiliate the quuen bitch. Vidya knew that a humiliation by a junior actress like her would probably expose Madhuri’s wanton sexual promiscuity. Vidya reminded Kajol of a lot of herself. The sex drive, the desire right down to their unconventional looks to their sexy noses that their lovers fantasized about.



The one name missing on her stripper pole was Madhuri Dixit. Yet whenever she and Ajay talked about it, they have had the wildest sex of their lives. Ajay’s favorite fantasy was Kajol dressed in Madhuri’s dhak dhak dress and dancing to those tunes. Both of them fantasized of having Madhuri seduce them live with that number. In fact on the sets of their movie Hulchul Ajay insisted that Kajol wear a similar dress in her seduction song. That was one of Kajol’s hottest songs though it didn’t leave as big a mark as her hotter rival’s number. All of the sluts in their harem had danced to that song and ended up having the best sex of their lives.

She had heard how Madhuri led a dual life. On one hand she was then the reigning queen of Bollywood, La Dixit and on the other hand she made life difficult for other heriones of her times. Manisha Koirala being the primary victim but there were others including Juhi, Ashwini Bhave and Sridevi. The last name really bothered Kajol. Kajol always had a great admiration for Sri and that Madhuri displaced her favorite as the new Queen Bee was not digestible to her. Sridevi was also the one who had widened Kajol's horizons . It was during the shooting of Sri's home production that Kajol and she became very close. Close enough for Kajol to start sharing the bed with Sridevi. During there many make out sessions Sri filled in Kajol with numerous stories about Madhuri. Since then both had nursed their hatred for Madhuri. Sri had tried lot to bring down Madhuri in her prime but it hadn’t worked. But now as years passed she had even more hatred for her as Madhuri became much bigger than she was before. Sri and Kajol both couldn’t stand that fact. They knew that both of them were much better actresses and that Madhuri with her body had seduced the nation and the producers in Bollywwod. The internal name in Bollywood for Madhuri was the tit bitch. She loved flaunting her tits and loved getting tit fucked during her casting couch sessions.

Sri had got her opportunity more than 10 years back. As a part of the casting couch for her husband’s movie; Madhuri was asked to show up at their house in her dhak dhak dress. Boney made Sri wear the same dress. It was a sight to behold. Sri clearly had the hotter body but the way Madhuri used her body was much sexier. Boney had her dance to the entire song with Sri playing the role of Anil Kapoor in the song. Boney had this recorded and soon become one of the hottest videos in the Kapoor household.



As the dance proceeded Madhuri had become very horny. These were the events when she usually got fucked in the first 5 minutes. The erotic nature of her dance and dancing to seduce her rival started getting to Madhuri and she started rubbing her scantily clad breasts on Sri’s bare back. As Madhuri’s hands started fondling her breasts and ass Sri too started getting turned on the song was having the effect that Boney wanted it to. Sridevi was of course no stranger to bisexuality. She had explored her wild side with Jaya Prada and Hema Malini down South. The luscious body of Khushboo down south had given her immense satisfaction. She had heard tales about Madhuri dominating other actresses and fucking them into submission and forcing them to give up their good projects to her. As she felt Madhuri getting frisky with her a delicious thought came to her mind. She could let Madhuri have her way with her in front of the camera and then blackmail her with the video and do to her what she has done to others.


That’s exactly what happened which led to the downfall of the queen bee. Sri started touching herself as she recounted to Kajol what happened that evening. Madhuri ran her fingertips along her hips, up her stomach and between her breasts. Sridevi's eyes kept track of the entire trip. Madhuri turned her back to Sridevi once more and bent over, displaying her covered ass. She stroked her hands up long legs and squeezed her cheeks.

The dancer looked up to check on Boney. He had a very obvious erection and his eyes moved rapidly back and forth, trying to take in the entire lewd scene.

Straightening up, Madhuri moved her hands to the knot holding the bottom of her bikini top in place. As it came free Madhuri turned to face Sridevi. The cups of the bra still covered Madhuri's tits. "Do you want to see them, gorgeous?"

Sridevi didn't move or speak but her wide eyes and slack mouth made her assent obvious.

Madhuri undid the top knot and her creamy orbs revealed themselves to the hungry person in front of her. The tiny piece of apparel fell to the chair between Sridevi's legs. Madhuri reached down to pick it up, making sure she ran her hand along the inside of a soft thigh. Her rival's body twitched at the touch.

Placing her bra on the wall of the cubicle, Madhuri placed her hands on her shoulders and pushed her breasts together. "Do you like these, beautiful?"

Sridevi could only nod.

Madhuri covered her tits with her fingers and massaged them. "Can you imagine how good they feel?"

Sridevi nodded again, her eyes filming with her excitement.

Madhuri took her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, tweaking them. The cherry coloured nubs became stiff in response. "I'll bet you would like to do this, wouldn't you Sridevi?"

Sridevi answer was a hissed, "Uh huh."

"So tell me. I can't know unless you tell me."

"I never knew," exhaled Sridevi.

"Go on" said Madhuri. And she leaned her body closer.

"How... How sexy this would be!"

Madhuri bought her firm tits closer still. "Tell me more."

"They look so tasty, so warm, so tender."

Madhuri put her hands under her bust and bounced the tender mounds. "Go on."

Sridevi reached up for Madhuri. "I want to feel them. Fondle them. Taste them. I want..."

"Do you want some more?"

Sridevi moaned, "Yes."

"Good. Because we're just getting started."

The next song began to play. Madhuri sat in Sridevi's lap, her legs gripping the wide hips. She took Sridevi's fingers and led them over the peeler's waist and stomach. "I don't see anything if you don't Sridevi." Her prey whined as she felt Madhuri's soft, warm skin pass under her palms.

Madhuri placed her rival’s hands on the fastening holding her pants closed. "Go ahead sweet. You know you want to." Sridevi's shaking digits took several seconds to undo the button.

When her lower garment was open, Madhuri stood up, unzipping the last barrier to Sridevi's eyes. "Get ready honey" she said. Madhuri turned around, bent at the waist and slowly peeled her pants down her sleek limbs. She looked at Boney. The man appeared to be salivating with excitement.

Madhuri turned back to Sridevi, finally revealing all her beauty in it's naked glory. She knew that her pussy was as enticing as anything on the planet. A fingernail lightly running through the thin thatch just above Madhuri's entrance made Sridevi go slack jawed and wide eyed with passion.

Kneeling between Sridevi's legs, Madhuri ran her hands up the skin on the inside of Sridevi's thighs. The sensitive flesh prickled with goose bumps under the touch. Madhuri could again see Sridevi's thong. A large and obvious wet spot had appeared on it. Madhuri looked into Sridevi's eyes and ran her tongue over her lips, sending a message of hunger.

Sridevi's face grew ruddy and moist in response. She unconsciously licked her own lips, signaling how high her temperature ran.

Smiling, Madhuri turned a bit and ran her nipples up Sridevi's left thigh. She kept going until she had pushed Sridevi's skirt almost to her hips. Sridevi groaned and squeezed her legs together, increasing the touch of Madhuri's body.

Madhuri's excitement was rising. She loved tormenting someone as responsive as Sridevi. She knew she could make the poor woman nearly catatonic with lust.

Madhuri stood and sat on Sridevi's right leg, stroking it with the lips of her warm slit. She swept her hips back and forth, teasing closer and closer to Sridevi's focal point. Just before she reached it, Madhuri spread her legs and sat in Sridevi's lap. She took her rival's arms and moved them so that Sridevi's hands rested on Madhuri's ass cheeks. The hot blonde reflexively started to squeeze and rub them.

Wrapping her own arms around Sridevi's neck, Madhuri snuggled up, feeling the sumptuous woman's stiff nipples against her own. "Sweetness," she whispered, "you are such a warm and wonderful armful." All Sridevi could do was mewl.

The music stopped. Madhuri sat back, holding her victim away from her. "Want me to go on Sridevi? We're having way too much fun to stop right now." Sridevi gave a weak smile and moved her head in agreement.

Madhuri danced seven more songs for Sridevi, tormenting her mercilessly the whole time.Madhuri ran her tits over Sridevi's face and along her neck. She let Sridevi pet the flesh of her back and legs. She pressed her body against Sridevi's until her guest's full breasts were squeezed tightly between their bodies.

On the last song, Madhuri started to undo the top buttons of Sridevi's blouse and fondled the skin above the magnificent globes. Then she leaned down and exhaled heavily into Sridevi's top, causing warm, warm air to run over the sensitive surfaces. Sridevi grabbed Madhuri's head and pulled it to her chest. Madhuri ran her chin over the silk, caressing without touching flesh. The overheated woman sobbed in response at the intimate and sexy action. Madhuri was overcome with lust. All her career she had heard comparisons to sridevi and her magnificient breasts and here they were ready for her taking.



Madhuri couldn’t get enough of Sridevi’s voluptuous body. The southern siren had a meaty body. Madhuri had never been with such a gorgeous body before and it was so hot to feel her tongue rub up against Sri’s flesh. She played with the breasts with her tongue, pushing them around and swirling over them Sri’s erect nipples. Madhuri loved playing with them and it made her giddy with arousal. Her own pussy was soaked and she began fingering herself while Sridevi rubbed her sticky juices all over her face. Madhuri spread her own legs wide open and rubbed her spread lips hard, getting her fingers wet with her own girl juice as she made Sridevi scream out in pleasure.

“Fuck yesssssss!!!” Sridevi cried out. “Ohhhhhh I love fucking your hot face Madhuri! Tongue fuck me bitch! Jam that tongue up my slutty twat!”

Hearing those nasty words spew out of Sridevi’s mouth really got Madhuri off. She wasn’t offened as she knew the truth and always loved being treated like the whore that she was,.She loved hearing them as Sridevi ground her wet pussy against her face. If Sridevi really wanted to get dirty, then Madhuri wanted to make sure she gave it to her. Madhuri began spanking Sridevi’s tight ass and urging her to fuck her face harder. Sridevi squealed in pleasure from the hard slaps to her young ass and immediately got the message. She gripped onto the headboard harder and began to really rub her pussy against Madhuri in a slow, nasty grind.

Madhuri groaned happily and gurgled her pleasure. If she died right now, she would have left a happy woman with this hot, yummy pussy against her face. She wouldn’t have minded drowning in Sridevi’s pink and she plunged her horny tongue in and out of the actress’s dripping cunt. The more she tongue fucked her, the more girl juice she got and Madhuri found herself falling gaga with lust over Sridevi’s tight, young body. She was so hot and wet and Madhuri just wanted to fuck her all night long.

“More!” Sridevi begged. “Spank my ass! Fuck me and spank me you nasty fucking slut! Just make me come so I can lick my cream off your sexy fucking face!”

Sridevi kept cursing and babbling her pleasure in between moans and sighs. Madhuri could taste that Sridevi was getting close already and part of her just wanted to stay right as she was, with Sridevi rubbing her wet pussy all over her face and dripping cum down her chin while she squeezed and spanked her ass. But Madhuri also had something she was dying to do to her rival.

Madhuri wrapped her hands around Sridevi’s sexy butt cheeks and lifted her up so she could properly impale her cunt with her tongue. Sridevi screamed in ecstasy as she felt Madhuri stiffen her tongue and use it like a cock on her wetness. The actress kept gripping the headboard, while Madhuri’s hands elevated her and tongue fucked her into sexual oblivion. Madhuri squeezed her cheeks and didn’t let go even a bit as her tongue flew and danced inside her tight folds.

“YESSSSSSS!!!” Sridevi growled loudly, her voice taking on an animalistic drawl. “GIVE IT TO ME BITCH!!! TONGUE FUCK MY TIGHT, SLUTTY PUSSY!!! OHHHH YOU’RE GOING TO MAKE ME FUCKING COME YOU BITCH!!!”

But Madhuri wasn’t ready to let Sridevi come quite yet. She just wanted to make sure she was as wet and hot as possible before she really gave it to her. Madhuri had her own way she wanted to make Sridevi come and she suddenly pushed the actress off of her face.

“Don’t fucking stop!” Sridevi wailed. “What the fuck are you doing? I was so close! Get your tongue back inside me! Make me come you nasty dyke slut!”

“Uh uh,” Madhuri grinned wickedly as she shook her ( www.indiansexstories.mobi ) head. “You’re not ready to come all over my tongue yet. You have to earn that privilege. But don’t you worry, you bratty little whore. You still get to come!”

Before Sridevi even had a chance to ask what Madhuri was going to do to her, the actress pulled her back down onto the bed and lay her flat on her back. Sridevi’s eyes brightened and a happy smile crossed her face as she lay back and watched Madhuri begin to fondle her own tits.

Madhuri played with her swaying breasts, pinching her own nipples and rubbing herself into a frenzy before hefting up her right breast to her mouth so she could tease and lick the tip. . Madhuri licked one breast, then the other, teasing her own nipples and making them swell up nicely.

“Make me come Madhuri!” Sridevi begged, reaching down to lewdly rub her pussy lips. “Please just make me come! I love being a bratty whore for you and I’m so fucking wet! Just give it to me!”

Sridevi knew what was coming and she couldn’t wait.

Now that her nipples were all wet and hard, Madhuri did what her body had been promising Sridevi. She leaned down and rubbed her swaying tits against the actress’s pussy, teasing her slit and almost getting Sridevi creaming on first contact.

“Yessssss!” Sridevi hissed. “Tit fuck me Madhuri! Make me come all over those huge tits!”

She and Sridevi wanted the same exact thing and Madhuri immediately set to work making it happen. She took her right breast and rubbed it hard against Sridevi’s splayed pussy. Her nipple was immediately soaked with girl juice and Madhuri rubbed her even harder in response. Sridevi was so wet for her and Madhuri love how slippery her tit was getting with the actress’s essence. Madhuri loved tit fucking people. It didn’t matter if it was a hard cock between her breasts or a wet pussy against her mounds, it was all good to her.

“Scream out how much you love this!” Madhuri ordered. “Scream out how much you love my big fucking tits rubbing your wet pussy!Chilla kutiya”

“Ooooooooh I love it! I FUCKING LOVE IT!!!” Sridevi screamed out, her voice rising in passion with every hard rub of Madhuri’s nipple against her. “Give it to me with those big sexy tits Madhuri! Make me come baby! I want my girl cream dripping in your hot cleavage!”

Picturing that mental image almost made Madhuri pause, but she summoned up enough strength to turn that thought into reality. She pulled her right breast away and began taking Sridevi with her left. She went back and forth against Sridevi until her tits were both covered in girl juice. Sridevi’s clit was so hot and swollen right in front of her eyes and the actress bucked on the bed when Madhuri began rubbing her nipple against it.



“Feel it Sri! Feel my hard nipples against your clit!” Madhuri ordered. “I want you to come all over my hot titties baby! Drip that nasty fuck cream all over my big tits! Coat my melons in your girl spunk!”

“UGHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSS!!!” Sridevi groaned loudly, loving the lewd commands. Madhuri’s nipples felt so good against her hyper sensitive clit. Sridevi had been rubbing herself raw all day imagining this and knowing it was even hotter than she had dreamed was such a fucking turn on.

“Come for me Sridevi!” Madhuri said. “Come from my hot tit fuck! I can feel how fucking wet you are for me! You know you want to come all over my soft, sexy tits! Do it you sexy little brat! Come all over my tits!”

Sridevi continued to cry out and tease her own tits as she felt her body fill with pleasure. She tugged and played with her nipple ring, twisting it slightly to make her body tingle. She was so close and she loved how Madhuri’s nipples felt against her clit. Madhuri was giving it right to her clit and finally Sridevi couldn’t take anymore.

“OHHHHHHHHHH!!!” Sridevi screamed as she came. “YESSSSSSS OHHHHHHH FUCKING YESSSSSSS!!!”

Madhuri held fast with her tits, rubbing Sridevi hard with them as the actress held true to her promise and creamed her flesh. Sridevi’s hot juices dripped onto her nipples and Madhuri made sure the cum was smeared all over her jiggling jugs. Madhuri’s tits were a girl cum coated mess and, as soon as Sridevi had creamed her last drop, the actress set about cleaning them off with sexy licks to her own breasts. Sridevi could only lie back and watch Madhuri clean herself off while she felt her own pussy get wet and ready for more.

The sounds of Sridevi’s orgasm had gotten everyone a little more juiced up


Boney was shouting encouragements to Madhuri, “Saali randi tujhe meri biwi pasand aayi, tu choosegi usske bade maame, worship them you whore”. Madhuri then started kissing Sridevi’s back and nuzzling her neck as she came around to her cleavage. Seeing the humungous cleavage speread around her she started licking all over the cleavage and sucking on Sri’s juicy nipples. Boney then came along and poured wine all over Sri’s cleavage and asked Madhuri to lick it. Madhuri was in such a horny state that she didn’t have to be told twice about what to do. She stripped Sri of her flimsy top the same orange colored one she had worn and started playing with her breasts. Madhuri had always fantasized what this would have felt and she couldn’t believe her luck and to get a part in a movie she would be asked to sleep with Sri and that to by her husband. Madhuri couldn’t stop moaning as she sucked on Sri’s breasts and caught her by her hair , “Saali kutiya tujhe to kabse chodna tha, aaj aayi hai mere control mein tere jism ka pura maza uthaungi”. Sri was shocked at Madhuri’s language and her sexual aggression. Sri has always been the one who dominated others and this was the first time someone was treating her like she treated her rivals. She was seeing this side of her for the first time. The more aggressive Madhuri was getting the more Sri though it would be that much sweeter to break this dyke.

Sridevi moaned and gasped as she felt her rivals hot mouth taking her breasts. She nuzzled her a bit, then went all out, sucking and slurping on her tits as hard as she could. Madhuri shook her head violently from side to side as she sucked on her, taking in as much of each lovely breast that she could manage. Sri was obviously more than a mouthful, which forced Madhuri to use her hands as well while she went after her breasts. She sucked her long and hard, using her tongue and teeth to pay extra special attention to her fine nipples. Hands squeezed and tugged at Sri's breasts. Her moans grew louder and louder as she luxuriated in the feeling of a woman sucking her tits.

Sri wanted to just humiliate this bitch right here; but she wanted to bide her time till after the cameras go off. Boney was aware of his wife’s fantasies and he decided to complete the humiliation. As Madhuri was sucking at Sri’s breasts Boney came around her pulled her with her hair and made both of them stand next to each other. Then he asked Madhuri what she thought of Sri. Madhuri didn’t know how to react she was just overcome with lust. So oney asked her, ”Madhuri tumne to Sri ke badan ka kaafi maza uthaya hai, tum dekh rahi ho kitni superior hai Sri tujh jaise raand se?” Boney then spanked Madhuri’s bare ass and asked her, Bolo tell me how do you find Sri’s body? Madhuri was humiliated but getting hornier. Boney then said, “ If you tell me she is yours for the night”. That did it for Madhuri. She had slept with what seemed like most of the film industry; but her rival wasn’t someone she had thought about. As she stood there ogling at her rival’s body the body of her other fuck sluts flashed in front of her: Manisha Koirala, Neelam Kothari, Ashwini Bhave, Varsha Usgoankar, Kimi Katkar, Shilpa Shirodkar to her recent conquests of Raveena Tandon, Karishma Kapoor and Aishwarya Rai. Madhuri had to admit that for her age Sri had a fantastic body more voluptuous than others and the whole situation had made Madhuri so horny that she admitted right in front of the camera, that Sridevi was much sexier than her and had the better body. Hearing that Boney and Sri gave each other a smile as they knew there prey was in their net.

Sri then came closer to Madhuri and ran her finger along her nose, around her lips ending at Madhuri’s bosom by pinching her hard nipples. Madhuri had a strong urge to slap her rival and just rape her on her husband’s bed. Sri then repeated her act of fondling Madhuri’s breasts as Boney came back from behind her and started rubbing his hard-on on Madhuri’s ass. As Boney took control of this slut; Sri went in to get dressed in her dominatrix outfit. She was a sight to behold. Madhuri’s jaw dropped at seeing Sri dressed as a dominatrix. She had black full body leather dress which accentuated all her curves and a whip that she didn’t seem relutanct to use alomgwith with high heels. Madhuri couldn’t help think abt the exact same dress she had that she used to dominate and humiliate her submissive rivals. Little did she know that Sri and Kajol had got out her secret from her two nymphomaniac sluts: Manisha and Ashwini. In fact Ashwini Bhave even provided then with a video of Madhuri’s dominatrix session. That video session made both Sri and Kajol’s conquest of Madhuri even more sweeter. Rani Mukerjee had a hug crush on Madhuri. She was drooling over the queen bee during their Koffee with Karan interview and Madhuri spent no time in having Rani go down on her that evening.

The possibilities to humiliate the one rival that had bugged her for so long and so gotten under her skin, reduced to whoring her (admittedly sexy) body out and to her enemy. Delicious!

Sridevi bit her lip as she watched the sexy Madhuri. Sridevi's house was a in a fairly affluent area of town. She closed the bedroom door behind Madhuri and turned to face her.

"Right, let's get started. I'm paying over the odds for you anyway, aren't I? You know that this movie role can make your future.

That set the tone, she was loud and proud, and most definitely in complete control. And Madhuri, it soon became apparent, had learned very quickly that when you were in the prostitution game you gave the rival exactly what they wanted. She looked away, seemingly unable to maintain her initially challenging eye contact and spoke. "Since you are a fucking American now how about we set your price at ten dollars whore?" Repeat what you are? Madhuri burning with humiliation repeated, “ I am a ten dollar whore” It was music to Sridevi's ears. "Yes you are, and I always knew you were – dancing in those skimpy clothes to garner male attention.

 Now let's really get going, why don't you remove all that slutty clothing She nodded in acquiescence to her instructions and with barely a break of her stride she began to disrobe. When the white, lacy top was simply discarded it was clear that she had retained her ample, curvy, breasts (actually it was bigger than what Sridevi remembered, not so fondly, from their earlier days). Perhaps also recalling Sridevi's jealousy from before, Madhuri took her time to cup her boobs and hold them out towards her, almost mockingly. All she got in return was an impatient point from Sridevi's fingers, the direction and movement very definitely indicating that she wanted the rest off quick smart! Madhuri had no problems with that and within seconds she had cast off her shockingly small mini skirt and stockings and literally peeled off her black panties, leaving her stark naked as Sridevi had instructed. Sridevi was intrigued to discover that Madhuri's pussy was shaved completely bald, while she was by no means hirsute herself it was quite an unusual feeling for her to be standing just feet from another woman's smooth pussy. She wanted to touch it but for the moment resisted the urge. She had, rather, thought of something else she wanted to do. From her handbag on her dresser she produced her purse and peeled off one more note, a 10 dollar note by coincidence and before casting it to the floor between herself and her whore she crumpled it slightly.

 Then, with a self satisfied smirk, she addressed Madhuri. "Let's have a little more warm up fun. Well fun for me that is! What I want you to do right now is to get down on your hands and knees and crawl over here, stopping to pick up that 10 dollars on the way, with your mouth - that means no hands! Ok, get going!" Oh, now this was fun, thought Sridevi as she watched her former rival do as instructed. This was exciting, a real turn on. She couldn't help but let her fingers move under the hem of her own skirt and pull her panties aside to flick at her now wet clit as she watched Madhuri act just like her pet dog. When she reached Sridevi she plucked the note from between Madhuri's teeth and without missing a beat shoved it down the front of her skirt and into her own panties. "You want to earn it? Then you better retrieve it, and again, no hands allowed!" Starting to really lose her self control now the older actress helped her rival by rapidly dispensing with her jacket, blouse and shoes to stand over Madhuri in nothing more than her bra, panties (the bill poking out from the side of them) and stockings. This had all turned so serious so quickly and now all Sridevi wanted in the world was to feel Madhuri's tongue probing between her legs. "Come on, you get it then you can keep it, let's just say it's a little extra to your bill!"



What a thrill barking those words out gave her, and that itself nothing compared to the rush of the whore actually doing it. Actually crawling naked towards her and stretching up to nuzzle her nose at Sridevi's pussy lips and snatch the note from inside! God she could feel her pussy soak with excitement.

"Seeing as you are down there, why don't you take my panties off? Still using no hands and you'd better not mark me with those whore teeth!"

Again the feeling of power overwhelmed her to near climax as she felt her former rival's teeth struggle for grip of the hem of her expensive panties. She moaned softly and her legs buckled slightly as the prostitute pulled her panties down to her knees and then to her ankles, allowing her to step out of them.

"Put them in your mouth Madhuri, I want to see you lick my juices from the gusset!"

Madhuri, for her part, did not waver a moment and gathered the discarded knickers up and eagerly slurped at them before pushing them all the way inside her mouth. She was obviously eager to please her new mistress. But Sridevi needed more than just watching the whore in action, she needed physical touch by now and reached out to cup the back of Madhuri's head and pulled her right into her crotch.

"Come on, lick me out, make me cum over your face!"

It quickly became evident to Sridevi that this was not the first cunt that Madhuri had licked as she expertly used her lips and tongue to send wild sexual feelings shooting through her pussy as the hooker licked and entered her with her practised tongue. She varied from hard and forceful to soft and gentle without warning and each change of pace brought greater feelings from her rival, then she used her fingers at Sridevi's sopping wet hole and the effect was magnetic.

The voluptuous woman sceamed like a baby and squealed with delight as Madhuri thrust her fingers inside her and rubbed her clit harder than it had ever been rubbed before. Sridevi only just had enough wits about her to grab Madhuri's hair and push her face into her crotch as her pussy gushed forth a fountain of cum all over Madhuri's face.

Sridevi was spent and somehow mustered the strength in her legs to make it over to her bed and collapse atop it. That had been incredible, a genuinely amazing orgasm and looking over at Madhuri covered in her glistening juices only made more intense.
"You play with yourself, I want to watch that. And leave that stuff on your face, it looks good there."

Obediently, Madhuri reached her right hand down to her pussy and began to rub, she had not been able to prevent herself get a little turned on herself as she had played with Sridevi and this would be a good chance to relieve it.

After getting herself off on her rival’s beautiful face Sri decided to take this humiliation to the next level. She pointed to a pile of clothing on her sofa.

"Put those on."

Stymied, Madhuri moved over to inspect the pile and was aghast at what she found.

"But these are.. But these are..."

"Whores clothes? Yes, that's the point, bitch!! Stop looking at them like that and get them on, here!!"

Back inside the sparse flat both girls were struck by the extreme role reversal and seemed to take on the attributes of the other from the previous night. Sridevi the domineering, sneering producer out to have fun on her casting counch and Madhuri as the submissive, obedient whore.

"Right then bitch, it's your turn, get those slutty clothes off so I can get started!"

The words were delivered with such force, such determination that the actress did not hesitate to obey them and in seconds stood before Sridevi wearing not a stitch of clothing. Sridevi approached her and circled her slowly, trailing her hands over her sexy body as she went until they settled encircling the hole which was probably the most fucked pussy in the world.

"Good! Now I want you to get down on your hands and knees and worship me. You can start by kissing my boots."

Madhuri looked as if she was about to complain again but one look into Sridevi's stern, focussed face persuaded her not to and she found herself dropping down at her feet and tentatively placing her lips against the tip of Sridevi's cheap, black thigh high boots.

"Good, now you can go onto licking them, all the way round bitch!"

Again Madhuri looked up to argue but the former Queen bee saw the futility of it and resigned herself to doing as instructed, sticking her tongue out and licking all around the streetwalkers boots Sridevi drew enormous pleasure in seeing her former rival - down on all fours licking her boots.

"What do you think they'd think bitch? What would your bitches think? If they could see us now, Come on I want to hear, tell me what a pathetic slut you really are! Tell me!"

"OK. I'm a slut. There are you happy?"

"No. Tell me what a worthless piece of shit whore you are. Tell me!"

"I'm a worthless piece of shit whore."

"And who owns your ass? Whose bitch are you?!"

"You own me Sridevi, I'm your bitch."

"Too fucking right bitch and don't you forget it, tonight at least you are my bitch! Now here, have a drink of water from this bottle and wash that dirty mouth out, you're going to be using it to pleasure me next!"

Madhuri swirled the cold water around in her mouth, enjoying it washing the dust and dirt from her tongue. She delayed as much as possible, she had no desire to eat Sridevi's pussy again but was half expecting to have to do it. Sridevi soon cottoned on to her stalling and swiftly put an end to it by reaching down, grabbing at her hair and wrenching her head, face first, right into her sweaty cunt. Suddenly Madhuri felt claustrophobic, felt like she was overheating and sweating way too much. She found her thin lips pressed right up against the warm, smooth skin of Sridevi's pussy lips and could feel the powerful aroma and taste begin to pervade her head and could well imagine never losing the smell for the rest of her life.

Sridevi suddenly appeared to be a whole heap stronger than before as her hands pressed on the back of Madhuri's head and forced it right onto her cunt.

"Come on you bitch, get eating!"

She started off tentatively, the tip of here tongue gently probing at the long, wet, swollen slit before her, and Sridevi evidently was more than a little turned on! She wrapped her hands tighter around Madhuri's head and pushed her deeper in, making it almost physically impossible for her tongue to be extended and not inside her pussy. Sridevi closed her eyes and lifted one hand to fondle her own breasts and as she did so began to buck her own hips now rubbing her sopping wet pussy all the way over Madhuri's face, her tongue still deep within her.



Sridevi was totally getting off on doing this to her former rival, she just concentrated on bringing herself off on the girls face. Madhuri was almost choking, certainly gagging, down there but Sridevi did not give a fuck she was on the point of climax and nothing would prevent it. She came in an explosion, the release a physical effort for her as she squirted her juices all over Madhuri's face and down her wide open mouth, the taste and shock making the younger actress gag further and nearly puke on the floor before her.

Madhuri was finally allowed to collapse onto her face and gasp for breath as Sridevi fell to her rump also, facing her and laughing maniacally at the soaked state of Madhuri's face and her distressed appearance. Madhuri hoped desperately that that would be it, that the whore would only go as far as she had gone the night before, she was to be sorely disappointed!


Madhuri was extremely tired after her night long fuck session was her rival and her husband and was now ready to sign on for Boney’s new movie. Boney came to her before leaving for work and Madhuri asked him where her signing amount was? To that Sri who was still naked on the bed laughed out loudly and said that Boney had already signed her friend Kajol for the movie. Madhuri couldn’t believe that she was hearing. After the filthy acts and humiliation and degradation that she suffered she was never in contention for the role?

Sri then decided to schedule a fuck session for Madhuri with Kajol

On the day of the session Madhuri was asked to arrive at the Devgan residence dressed in the village dress from her movie Prem Granth. The dress defined the kind of whore that Madhuri was and Sridevi and Kajol wanted to show that her. It was a backless choli with a deep neck that exposed a generous cleavage with the skirt a mini with a slit that ran along her right thigh.

As Madhuri entered Sri and Kajol couldn’t believe their handiwork. Here was the queen bee herself trapped in their scheme and this was there chance to humiliate and degrade her. Kajol welcomed Madhuri to her house . As she entered the house Kajol called out for Sri, “ Sri our fuck toy is here”. Madhuri burned with the humiliation on hearing that.
As Madhuri entered the house Kajol ran her fingers and her bare back helped herself to a generous helping of the most famous and the most exposed tit flesh in India.

Unknown to Madhuri, Kajol had invited an audience to witness Madhuri’s debauchery.
That included Tabu, Raveena, Karishma, Kareena, Aishwarya, Rani, Konkona and Vidya. Everyone in the audience was someone Madhuri had humiliated sexually at one point or the other.

Madhuri couldn’t believe her humiliation. Here she was in a revealing outfit staring a Tabu’s massive cleavage as Tabu ran her finger along Madhuri’s nose and into her cleavage. She then slapped her hard and pushed her down to cheers from her fellow actresses as she made Madhuri lick her soles. Madhuri was getting extremely turned on; she never thought she had a submissive side but here she was being humiliated by her rivals and women who she would dominate sexually.

Kajol knew Madhuri and the women she had humiliated so well. Kajol then called out to her, “ Madhuri why don’t you let everyone in the room admire you. Stand there in the middle you whore” It was extremely easy for Kajol to use her charms on one of Madhuri’s trusted fuck sluts; Ashwini Bhave. Ashwini was so addicted to the Bengali pussy that not only she revealed Madhuri’s conquests but also gave evience in form of the marathon fuck session that Madhuri had with her rivals. More often than not Ashwini was the one arranging and recording them. Ashwini revealed how Madhuri ruined the careers of Kimi Katkar and Neelam. Both much hotter than Madhuri but weak sexually to have succumbed to her ministrations. Once Madhuri had both when she wanted and that usually meant licking her cunt their careers were as good as over. All the actresses in the room wanted to rub their juices of Madhuri’s face and get tit fucked by her. Rani Mukerji, stepped out and came closer to Madhuri. Madhuri could only see lust on Rani’s face as Rani opened her blouse and started massaging Madhuri’s breasts. She then freed her own breasts and started dangling then in front of Madhuri’s face. As Madhuri met the icy stare of rani all Rani said was “chal choos” and Madhuri was smothered in rani’s breasts as she licked and sucked on Rani’s nipples


Madhuri also was very adventureous. Kajol saw a recording of Madhuri raping Rupa Ganguly the actress who played Draupadi. Madhuri started her vastraharan and re-enacted the scene; with ono one to come to Rupa’s rescue. There was also another video which greatly interested Kajol.

Ashwini explained that this was when her rivals got sick of her It started off with Rupa seducing Madhuri . Rupa seductively started licking Madhuri’s cleavage and had her pinned against her own bed. Then without her knowing Rupa quickly had handcuffs fastened on Madhuri’s wrists. It was the moment she was waiting for. Her tormentor was now stripped down to her bra and tied to her own bed. Madhuri struggled against her bonds and shouted at Rupa, “What do you think you are doing?” How dare you do this?
Just then she heard another voice, “ She dared cause she is my slut” and with that to Madhuri’s horror she saw her most hated rival the one who was on the lookout to destroy her share a Sapphic kiss with Rupa.



A moment later, Tabu broke the kiss and gently pushed Rupa to her knees so the smaller woman's face was level with her mistress's crotch. Rupa knew what she had to do, and she was excited by the prospect of performing before an audience. With quivering fingers, she reached up and pulled aside the leather thong Tabu was wearing. She heard Madhuri gasp as Tabu's smooth shaven pussy was bared, moist with her juices, her clitoris already visibly swollen.

Rupa Ganguly ignored Madhuri as she slipped her fingers between Tabu's slick lips, pulled them apart, then she bowed her head and took Tabu's clit into her mouth, sucking it like a tiny cock while she pushed her thumb into her mistress' wonderfully tight pussy.

"Oh, I think you can," Tabu said, and smiled as her free hand came up to cover Madhuri's clothed breast again.

"No!" Madhuri protested and tried to pull Tabu's hand from her surprisingly large globe.

Even as the thought crossed her mind, she felt that same flutter in the pit of her stomach and she was very aware of the fact that her nipple was a hardened nub against Tabu's palm, thrilling to every movement of the strong hand as it mauled her breast.

Tabu grinned evilly and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure that a hot slut like Madhuri will enjoy every minute."

Tabu pulled Madhuri away from the wall and at her command, Rupa grabbed Madhuri's arms and twisted them up behind her back. The tiny woman was surprisingly strong and had no difficulty in holding the taller Madhuri.

The Bollywood Queen then slipped her hand under Madhuri's pale lilac blouse and lay her palm against the hot skin of Madhuri's stomach. She rested it there for a moment before sliding it up to the well-filled cup of her bra. Her strong fingers worked Madhuri's soft tit out of its lacy covering, causing the older woman to gasp as Tabu made skin-to-skin contact with her breast. Tabu tugged on the stiff nipple, twisting it painfully until Madhuri cried out. Then she stepped back and took a firm grip on each lapel of Madhuri's blouse.

"Now, lets get a look at what you've been hiding."

"No!" Madhuri shouted as Tabu ripped her blouse open, buttons flying in all directions as the Queen revealed Madhuri's half-exposed breasts in their white brassiere. Tabu watched Madhuri blush hotly with shame and then hooked her fingertips into the other cup of her lace bra, and pulled it down to release Madhuri's other breast.

Madhuri's tits were huge and her breasts luscious.. It was as if Madhuri Dixit was made for sucking her breasts. Tabu was jealous as she knew Madhuri’s breasts were bigger and better than hers, she wanted to teach the slutty Madhuri a lesson. The fleshy mounds trembled slightly on her chest as Madhuri shivered. Tabu bent her head forward sucked one large nipple into her mouth.

While Tabu suckled Madhuri's breast, Rupa used the torn remains of the blouse to tie Madhuri's wrists tightly together. By the time she finished the improvised binding, Tabu had turned her attention to the other tit and did the same thing to that one too. The former queen bee gasped at the sudden heat that engulfed her breast and sobbed as Tabu began using her teeth to nip at the hard bud of flesh, squeezing and biting the defenseless nipple for several minutes until it felt as though she had stripped the flesh raw.

By the time Tabu had finished gnawing at her nipples, her nipples stung horribly, with a sharp pain every time a cooler draft of air happened to catch them while Tabu's hand's continued to explore the brunette's body.

Everywhere, Madhuri's skin was soft and warm to Tabu's touch and the Tabu couldn't resist the temptation to pinch that flawless flesh to raise a little color, causing her victim to cry out. Soon Madhuri's shoulders, thighs and belly were covered with little red splotches from her endeavors. Then Tabu began to run her fingertips over Madhuri's skin, increasing the pressure and curling them slightly to scratch with her nails, adding red stripes to the red spots. She worked her way all over Madhuri's body, tenderizing her flesh until she was dragging her sharp nails up the inside of her victim's legs.

Tabu stopped when she reached the hem of the former rival's leather mini skirt, and rested her hands on her inner thighs. She could feel the damp heat emanating from Madhuri's pussy. It warmed the back of her hand. Madhuri began to pant slightly as Tabu began to tease the soft skin of her thigh, gently tracing the tip of her finger across the trembling flesh and working her way upward until she was flicking her nail across her lace panties, causing the bound girl to lubricate freely.

Slowly, Tabu slipped her fingers inside the waist of her panties, then pushed her hand inside, plunging into the forest of Madhuri's pubes. There were tears of humiliation running down her blushing cheeks as she begged her tormentor.

"Please, Tabu. Please, don't do this."

Tabu simply grinned and forced her hand fully inside Madhuri's panties and down to the wet folds of her pussy lips.

"My, my. It looks as though you really are a slut, doesn't it?" Tabu said as she ran her fingers up and down Madhuri's slit.

The older woman's legs squirmed in futile resistance to the unwanted pleasure that Tabu's caresses brought.

"I think you're really enjoying this. It might just be that it's you that's the biggest slut of all!" she said, and she rammed her finger deep into Madhuri's tight cunt.

Madhuri squealed as Tabu began to finger-fuck her with expert skill. Madhuri was humiliated as the rival she hated the most fucked her finger in and out of Madhuri's pussy while she used her thumb to stimulate the girl's swollen clit. Then she added a second finger, and a third, twisting and thrusting inside her until suddenly and without warning, Madhuri started to convulse and saw stars before her eyes as she experienced an extremely powerful orgasm.

Rupa could not keep hold of the spasming body and she released her grip as Madhuri dropped to the floor in a faint. Tabu looked down at Madhuri's crumpled body, then raised her hand to her lips and licked the girl-cum from her fingers, savoring the sweet honey of Madhuri's cunt. She knelt down between Madhuri's motionless legs and pushed the leather skirt up over her hips, then pulled the extremely wet panties down her legs to expose her swollen cunt. Her pussy was covered by a thick black bush of pubic hair, one that was split slightly at her slit allowing a glimpse of the moist redness concealed within.

Dazed from the power of her enforced climax, Madhuri was helpless to resist, all the strength seemed to have drained from her body with her orgasm, and her muscles ached.

Reaching forward, Tabu parted the hairy, glistening lips to expose Madhuri's inner folds. She stroked her finger up and down the wet groove, eliciting a soft moan from the recumbent girl. She bent over to lick her juices directly from the source. Tabu probed deeply into Madhuri's pussy, driving her long tongue as far as she could and causing Madhuri to gasp and arch her spine.

Tabu fucked Madhuri with her tongue for several minutes, until her rival began to waken, at which time she switched to sucking on her small, swollen clitoris.

While Tabu did that, Rupa leaned over Madhuri from above and began to feast upon her tender breasts. Tabu looked up from the fur-fringed pussy and locked eyes with her lover. Between them they drove Madhuri closer to the brink with their skillful ministrations. Madhuri was just beginning to come around when she experienced a second, more powerful orgasm, one that sent her into paroxysms of pleasure before blasting her into unconsciousness.

Tabu swallowed all of Madhuri's spending, then pulled Rupa into a deep and passionate kiss before wiping the wet streaks from her chin. She stood up and looked over to where Maduri's husband sat enjoying the show. He had unzipped his fly and his huge cock stood proudly in his fist. She raised her eyebrows in a disdainful expression and pursed her lips, crossing her arms across her leather-clad breasts as she did so.

Rupa Ganguly hurried back from the office and dressing room with the large leather bag that contained many of Tabu's favorite toys. She didn't want to miss anything and when she rushed through the door, she saw Tabu had stripped the last remnants of the unconscious Madhuri's clothing from her and untied her wrists from Rupa Ganguly's improvised bindings.

Tabu opened the bag and taken leather manacles that she used to cuff Madhuri's unresisting hands together and fastened the chain to the legs of the heavy sofa. When she got no response, Tabu started slapping the Indian actress's face until she stirred. Madhuri wasn't sure where she was and she groaned softly. Then everything came back in a rush and she began to fight against her bonds.

Tabu caught her kicking legs and held them easily, then pulled them upright and hooked a strong arm around her knees to hold them together. With her other hand free, she grasped one of Madhuri's breasts and squeezed until she heard shrill screams of pain and the girl's struggles ceased.

"Listen up Madhuri! I want you to understand something. I AM going to rape you!"



Madhuri did as she was told and blushed furiously as Tabu curled her fingers into the wiry bush of her pussy. She pulled the hair up painfully and snipped it close to the skin. She cut the hairs from her mound quickly and efficiently, then trimmed the lips of her pussy too. She even made the blushing Madhuri hold her legs up to her chest so she could cut the small dark hairs that stretched down to surround her ringpiece. When Madhuri brought her legs back down, the ends of the short hairs in the crack of her ass prickled against her skin and itching terribly, causing her to squirm.

Tabu took an old-fashioned cutthroat razor from her bag along with a small can of shaving cream. She set the razor down beside her and squirted the white foam onto Madhuri's shorn crotch. She spread her fingers through the slimy cream and began to massage it into Madhuri's skin.

The touch of Tabu's expert fingers reawakened the embers of Madhuri's arousal and it was with embarrassment that she realized that her pussy was moistening once more. When the slimy caresses reached her lips, Madhuri felt her vaginal muscles contract involuntarily in response, her juices flowed freely. Once Madhuri had been lathered to Tabu's satisfaction, the amazon picked up the razor and brought it down against the trimmed pubic hair.

"Now stay perfectly still. I wouldn't want to remove anything vital!" Tabu joked to the frightened Madhuri as she started to scrape the short hairs away.

Madhuri gave a cry of pain as the razor tugged on the hairs as it carved away the stubble of her bush. Her legs jerked and her to wriggled, clenching and twitching as Tabu proceeded with deft expertise to remove her dark delta. Tabu knew every trick that there was to shaving a woman and it took only a few minutes to leave her mound completely smooth. Then she ordered Madhuri to hold her legs up high while she shaved her cunt and crack. Without being able to use her arms to help support her legs, they began to ache in moments, but she had to keep them in place as the Tabu completed her shaving.

Maduri tried to ignore the feelings she experienced throughout the ordeal. Even though the process hurt a little when hairs were tugged, Madhuri was guiltily aware that the fact Tabu was seeing every detail of her sex being revealed, that she was truly being rendered naked, was very thrilling to the so recently virginal and innocent girl.

Madhuri tried to look away, to deny her arousal, but if she looked to her left she saw the naked girlish body of Rupa which had an effect upon her that she would have never have believed that another woman could create. Against her will, she was drawn to the mirror, looking into her own eyes. The confused emotions that she was feeling were clear on her tear-streaked face. She could see her own humiliation, the fear and shame in her eyes, but she could also see the desire that she felt as Tabu finished shaving her pussy. Tabu rubbed her hand over Madhuri's smooth, soft skin and causing the rich girl to gasp in shock. Her pussy was so sensitive! Every touch seemed to be ten times more intense than before as the big woman stroked her pale and exposed skin.

"Now that looks much nicer," Tabu said, "Feels nice too, doesn't it?"

It did, but Madhuri wasn't going to admit it as Tabu shoved a finger into Madhuri's cunt and twisted it inside her, pressing against one side, then the other before withdrawing it to slide it up her hairless groove and back again. Madhuri was well on the way to another orgasm when Tabu pulled out and rubbed the juices from her finger over the freshly shaved skin above her clit. Tabu stood up then and began to remove her own clothes while the pussy-juice dried, cooling on Madhuri's sensitized skin.

Madhuri looked up at the statuesque rival as her perfectly developed body was revealed. Tabu's was voluptous, the abdominal muscles rippling beneath her skin as she reached around behind herself to unfasten her leather brassiere. The dominatrix' breasts were large and round, standing proudly on her broad, muscular chest with the large nipples standing stiffly on her globes. Madhuri realized why she had to leave Bollywood once Tabu became the queen; she couldn’t compete with her rival.

As the Tabu unbuckled her crotchless shorts, Madhuri realized that she was attracted to Tabu in a way that she had never felt before. She had an intense desire to satisfy her rival who intended to rape her, who had already humiliated her, molesting and shaving her most intimate places. She was bound and helpless, subject to the whims of a woman that had expressed, and demonstrated, her willingness to cause pain to Madhuri, regardless of her victim's wishes, and Madhuri found that she yearned for the total domination that Tabu promised.

While she experienced this revelation, Tabu had removed her thong and taken a long and narrow box from the bottom of the bag. The box was about two feet long by one wide, it was made of a glossy black wood and inlaid with bronze, with a red ribbon wrapped around it and tied in a bow.

"I had this specially made for Rupa and I," Tabu said as she untied the ribbon. "But I guess Madhuri will be first to enjoy the experience."

Tabu opened the wooden box, and raised the object inside with both hands. Rupa looked up from where she had just brought Maduri's husband to his second orgasm. His spunk dripped from her face as she gasped. Madhuri looked at the implement in puzzlement.

It was a dildo. Or two dildos. Or one dildo with two ends. Madhuri didn't know. It was made of flesh colored rubber and painted to be as lifelike as possible, except that no real penis ever looked like either of these.

The first was 18 inches long and 2 inches wide, with thick, rope-like veins running up the length of its shaft. The second was over a foot long, slightly thinner than the first, and was attached to the base of the longer one at a ninety-degree angle, with large false testicles marking the division. It was unlike any human cock Madhuri had ever heard of, it was as realistically colored as the first but the head flared out significantly and less than half an inch along the shaft from the base, there was a large bulge or knot that was at least 4 inches wide!

"Isn't it wonderful?" Tabu asked as she reached up to caress the longer of the two cocks.

She stroked her hand back and forth over the cockhead, which was made of a softer rubber than the shaft, then brought the head to her mouth and licked the tip.

"You had that made for me?" Rupa asked breathlessly.

"Oh yes. It's a masterpiece. A work of genius," Tabu said, her hand sliding down the long shaft to fondle the two false testicles.

The balls were actually two large spheroids held in a gel that was contained in the rubber ball sack. Tabu squeezed them firmly and a thick white goo spurted from the longer of the two phalluses, eliciting another gasp of wonder from her diminutive lover.

"That's not all, it even has a heating element to take it up to body temperature."

The dominatrix looked at the recumbent husband and his now flaccid, but twitching, cock and added with a smile, "You could say, it's even better than the real thing!"

Rupa looked from the massive double dong to his foot-long cock and back again, and then she chuckled.

"I'm afraid that you're going to have to wait your turn though, Rupa. I promised Madhuri the fucking of her life."

Madhuri had been trying to figure out what the second half of the dildo was for when Tabu's words brought her out of her detached contemplation of the device.

"No! It's too big! Tabu, you can't! It'll ruin me!"

"Nonsense, it's just what a hot little slut like you needs!" Tabu answered with a wicked grin.

"No! Please, Tabu, no!"

"Oh yes!"

Tabu stood above the frightened defeated actress and spread her muscular legs wide, allowing Madhuri an unrivaled view of her smooth and wet cunt. She took the massive two-headed dildo and lined the shorter, strangely shaped phallus with her hot slit. She ran the oversized head up and down the groove, teasing herself before pushing it into her cunt.

She gasped as the large cockhead stretched her vaginal walls. Slowly, she pushed the rubber cock into herself until she felt the sharp pain as the head hit her cervix, just as the knot touched her pussy-lips. She had had this half of the dildo made-to-measure so that the length from the tip to the beginning of the bulge was exactly the same as the depth of her cunt. As she forced the huge cockhead through her cervix and into her womb, the rubber cock-knot stretched her pussy to the limits. Tabu cried out loud as the flared cockhead and the knot both popped through the resistance of her pussy and cervix at the same time, leaving the double-dong tied within her, imbedded in her cunt twice over. Firstly by the cock-knot just inside her vagina, and then by the hugely flared head in her womb! With that double lock secure, the dildo could not be removed without a massive effort. An effort that would undoubtedly be painful, but Tabu quite enjoyed a little pain.

From her vantage point on the floor, Madhuri could see that the double-dildo was pulled right up into her cunt, so far that her pussy-lips were actually wrapped part of the way around the longer of the two phalluses. With the shorter dildo concealed inside her, the longer one jutted out before her like a real cock, dipping slightly toward the tip under its own weight. That same weight was pulling at Tabu's insides and created an exquisite tension in her sex. Tabu dropped down to her knees between Madhuri's legs and the huge dildo slapped the young woman's belly. The raven-haired amazon moved forward on her knees, the head of her false cock slid up Madhuri's defenseless body until it nestled between her breasts and then she grabbed the two soft globes in her hands and crushed them together, the warm dildo trapped in their embrace.

Tabu tit-fucked Madhuri with her impossibly long phallus while she remained positioned at Madhuri's crotch. The dildo was so long that the rubber cockhead was poking through the top of Madhuri's cleavage as it fucked her breasts, and Madhuri was terrified of the prospect of being forced to take it all in her pussy. There was no way it would fit. It would kill her if she tried!

After a couple of moments of tittie-fucking Madhuri, and enjoying the pain/pleasure that she was feeling in her cunt as the tied dildo was pulled, Tabu took her cock in her hand and ran the large head down the prone body and rubbed it against the sensitive skin of the heiress's newly shaven cunt.

She pressed the knob into her quivering pussy-lips and slid it up and down her wet gash, forcing Madhuri to lubricate even more.

"Please, Tabu, please don't do this!"

"Shut up and enjoy it bitch!" Tabu said with a smile.

Then she started. She pushed her cock into Madhuri's hole and brought her superior strength to bear. Madhuri tried to resist the violation but nothing could have stopped Tabu's slow, relentless thrust. Madhuri was sobbing with pain as eventually the muscles of her entrance were forced to yield and Tabu's cock was inside her!

It wasn't like an ordinary dildo, because the heating element and the skillful sculpting of the rubber cock made it feel almost identical to the real thing as it pushed its way into Madhuri's wet cunt. Madhuri's whimpers were like music to the ears of Tabu, and they helped to heighten her own pleasure to the degree that she had to willfully suppress her own orgasm. To ignore the wonderful pain and pleasure from the dildos cervical and vaginal knots was one of the most difficult things that she had ever done, and she was penetrating Madhuri gradually to reduce her own pleasure, not to make it any easier for the spoilt brat.

Eventually, she felt her cock bottom out as it hit Madhuri's cervix. Looking down through eyes misted by her own pent-up need for release, she saw that barely ten inches of rubber dick were inside Madhuri. Tabu looked down again at the huge dildo that projected from her slit and into her victim and it seemed that it really was her cock. Apart from a thin line that marked were her shaven lips met the smooth, hot rubber, it really did look as though it was a part of her, as indeed it was.

She could feel every movement and twitch of Madhuri's cunt through the second dildo that impaled her own pussy, and through her clitoris which was crushed against the heavy shaft of the device. It wasn't just a tool, just another dildo. It was her cock; Tabu's own cock!

With that thought in mind, Tabu slammed her hips forward, causing Madhuri to scream as Tabu's massive cock hammered at her cervix. Tabu reared back and slammed her cock into Madhuri again. And again. Madhuri's screams were earsplitting when on the fourth brutal thrust, Tabu ripped through her cervix and began to rape her womb. The dominatrix rested for a moment and leant forward to wrap her arms around Madhuri's sobbing body so that their breasts were firmly pressed together. She bowed her head and kissed Madhuri's neck and then her cheek where she tasted Madhuri's salty tears, before kissing her full on the lips. In spite of the pain, Madhuri found herself responding to Tabu's kiss, pushing her tongue forward to wrestle with Tabu's as it invaded her mouth.

Then, Tabu began to fuck The Slut Madhuri!

Slow, even strokes that gradually forced more and more of her cock into Madhuri's cunt. The gentleness of Tabu's thrusts did much to reduce the pain, although it remained considerable, and Madhuri found that her body was beginning to respond once more.

Tabu increased the tempo of her thrusts, making Madhuri grunt with the shock every time the large cockhead hit the roof of her womb, driving her insides deeper into her own body. The muscular amazon started to rub her huge breasts against Madhuri's soft tits, and she kissed her again, passionately and aggressively.

And, to Madhuri's horrified surprise, she felt herself orgasm again. Her vision blurred but she didn't faint again, the pain was too great, and so instead she was forced to endure the merciless rape that Tabu was perpetrating upon her. Tabu had pushed Madhuri's hand up into own pussy! She had a firm grip on her wrist and she was pushing it in and out of her dripping cunt!

Rupa pulled herself up and watched as Tabu forced Madhuri to fist-fuck herself with the whole of her hand. At the widest point it was not much thicker than Tabu's dildo, but her small hand's irregular shape was rubbing the sensitive membranes in a way that was entirely alien to her limited experiences.

The Bollywood diva reached down to grab Madhuri's head by her permed hair and yanked her upright so that she could kiss her on the lips. Then Tabu gripped her upper arm in one hand, the arm whose hand was wedged in her cunt, and pulled sharply, forcing Madhuri to twist her shoulder so that her back was bent in a bow. Tabu then gripped the arm by the elbow and halfway up the forearm and positioned it so that it was in line with her pussy.

Madhuri realized too late what Tabu meant to do and she screamed as Tabu punched half of Madhuri's arm into the wet hole. She pulled it back and thrust it again, working it deeper into Madhuri's sex in the same way that she would a dildo until the spoilt brat was bent all the way over with her arm buried in her own pussy up to the elbow!

She could feel the heat and wetness of her own vagina on her arm, and her fingertips were pressed painfully against her cervix. Then Tabu began fisting her, using her prodigious strength she gripped Madhuri's elbow and rammed the entire forearm in and out of her cunt.

"Now don't you think you should thank Rupa for letting you have the first turn with her present?"

Tabu said, then rammed Madhuri face first into Rupa's sloppy cunt! Madhuri's cries were muffled by the wet flesh against her face, cries that became screams as she felt Tabu kneel down behind her and press the slimy tip of her unnatural cock between her buttocks.

"Madhuri, I'm going to fuck you up the ass and you are going to make Miss Rupa cum with your mouth. I'm going to work it into you slowly, so the quicker you get Rupa off, the less you'll suffer!"

Tabu thrust her hips forward and Madhuri screamed as her asshole was ripped open. She was almost hyperventilating as Tabu began thrusting little more than three inches of hard rubber cock into her rectum, but within a minute she had regained some control of her breathing and she set frantically to work, licking and sucking at Rupa's pussy vigorously.

Madhuri was desperately trying to remember the things Rupa had done with Tabu, and that Tabu had done to her with her mouth and tongue, but mostly she was simply licking at everything she could. Along the length of the girl's slit from her clit to her vaginal opening, where her chin Rupa's luscious ass and yelping every few moments as Tabu forced another inch of the massive dildo-cock into her ass.

Eventually Madhuri was rewarded with a flood of Rupa's orgasmic juice as she came and Madhuri began to relax. But Tabu didn't stop. She continued to push more of the dildo up the Indian slut's ass, 9-inches, 10-inches, 11, 12, 13 inches!

There was sharp pain as Tabu hit the limits of Madhuri's bowel, then she squeezed the balls again to shoot a large load of lubricant into Madhuri's ass.

Madhuri was left totally humiliated and broken. She was turned into a Sex Slave for Rupa. That was not restricted to Rupa as Tabu gained control and that saw a slide of Madhuri in the movie business with lt of producers taking her to bed but no one offering her any roles which went to Sri or the actresses from her harem. While Madhuri was forced to please Rupa and her other rivals including Manisha and Tabu.
Madhuri had since overcome that setback and had ruled Bollywood since then. Here sexy body, amazing dances and willingness to reveal on screen as well as alloing anyone and everyone free access to her assets saw her reach the pinnacle once again. That was until Kajol found out bout this little secret ofher rival. She was going to do what Sri and Rupa did to Madhuri on a much bigger scale.



Rupa squealed with delight and began to undress as Tabu reached into the leather bag to extract a pair of curved scissors.

Tabu released Madhuri's legs and said, "Okay slut! Spread your legs apart and hold them there!"

A moment later, Tabu broke the kiss and gently pushed Rupa to her knees so the smaller woman's face was level with her mistress's crotch. Rupa knew what she had to do, and she was excited by the prospect of performing before an audience. With quivering fingers, she reached up and pulled aside the leather thong Tabu was wearing. She heard Madhuri gasp as Tabu's smooth shaven pussy was bared, moist with her juices, her clitoris already visibly swollen. Rupa Ganguly ignored Madhuri as she slipped her fingers between Tabu's slick lips, pulled them apart, then she bowed her head and took Tabu's clit into her mouth, sucking it like a tiny cock while she pushed her thumb into her mistress' wonderfully tight pussy. "Oh, I think you can," Tabu said, and smiled as her free hand came up to cover Madhuri's clothed breast again. "No!" Madhuri protested and tried to pull Tabu's hand from her surprisingly large globe. Even as the thought crossed her mind, she felt that same flutter in the pit of her stomach and she was very aware of the fact that her nipple was a hardened nub against Tabu's palm, thrilling to every movement of the strong hand as it mauled her breast. 

Tabu grinned evilly and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure that a hot slut like Madhuri will enjoy every minute." Tabu pulled Madhuri away from the wall and at her command, Rupa grabbed Madhuri's arms and twisted them up behind her back. The tiny woman was surprisingly strong and had no difficulty in holding the taller Madhuri. The Bollywood Queen then slipped her hand under Madhuri's pale lilac blouse and lay her palm against the hot skin of Madhuri's stomach. She rested it there for a moment before sliding it up to the well-filled cup of her bra. Her strong fingers worked Madhuri's soft tit out of its lacy covering, causing the older woman to gasp as Tabu made skin-to-skin contact with her breast. Tabu tugged on the stiff nipple, twisting it painfully until Madhuri cried out. Then she stepped back and took a firm grip on each lapel of Madhuri's blouse. "Now, lets get a look at what you've been hiding." "No!" Madhuri shouted as Tabu ripped her blouse open, buttons flying in all directions as the Queen revealed Madhuri's half-exposed breasts in their white brassiere. Tabu watched Madhuri blush hotly with shame and then hooked her fingertips into the other cup of her lace bra, and pulled it down to release Madhuri's other breast. Madhuri's tits were huge and her breasts luscious.. It was as if Madhuri Dixit was made for sucking her breasts. Tabu was jealous as she knew Madhuri’s breasts were bigger and better than hers, she wanted to teach the slutty Madhuri a lesson. The fleshy mounds trembled slightly on her chest as Madhuri shivered. Tabu bent her head forward sucked one large nipple into her mouth. 

While Tabu suckled Madhuri's breast, Rupa used the torn remains of the blouse to tie Madhuri's wrists tightly together. By the time she finished the improvised binding, Tabu had turned her attention to the other tit and did the same thing to that one too. The former queen bee gasped at the sudden heat that engulfed her breast and sobbed as Tabu began using her teeth to nip at the hard bud of flesh, squeezing and biting the defenseless nipple for several minutes until it felt as though she had stripped the flesh raw. By the time Tabu had finished gnawing at her nipples, her nipples stung horribly, with a sharp pain every time a cooler draft of air happened to catch them while Tabu's hand's continued to explore the brunette's body. Everywhere, Madhuri's skin was soft and warm to Tabu's touch and the Tabu couldn't resist the temptation to pinch that flawless flesh to raise a little color, causing her victim to cry out. Soon Madhuri's shoulders, thighs and belly were covered with little red splotches from her endeavors. Then Tabu began to run her fingertips over Madhuri's skin, increasing the pressure and curling them slightly to scratch with her nails, adding red stripes to the red spots. 

She worked her way all over Madhuri's body, tenderizing her flesh until she was dragging her sharp nails up the inside of her victim's legs. Tabu stopped when she reached the hem of the former rival's leather mini skirt, and rested her hands on her inner thighs. She could feel the damp heat emanating from Madhuri's pussy. It warmed the back of her hand. Madhuri began to pant slightly as Tabu began to tease the soft skin of her thigh, gently tracing the tip of her finger across the trembling flesh and working her way upward until she was flicking her nail across her lace panties, causing the bound girl to lubricate freely. Slowly, Tabu slipped her fingers inside the waist of her panties, then pushed her hand inside, plunging into the forest of Madhuri's pubes. There were tears of humiliation running down her blushing cheeks as she begged her tormentor. "Please, Tabu. Please, don't do this." Tabu simply grinned and forced her hand fully inside Madhuri's panties and down to the wet folds of her pussy lips. "My, my. It looks as though you really are a slut, doesn't it?" Tabu said as she ran her fingers up and down Madhuri's slit.

 The older woman's legs squirmed in futile resistance to the unwanted pleasure that Tabu's caresses brought. "I think you're really enjoying this. It might just be that it's you that's the biggest slut of all!" she said, and she rammed her finger deep into Madhuri's tight cunt. Madhuri squealed as Tabu began to finger-fuck her with expert skill. Madhuri was humiliated as the rival she hated the most fucked her finger in and out of Madhuri's pussy while she used her thumb to stimulate the girl's swollen clit. Then she added a second finger, and a third, twisting and thrusting inside her until suddenly and without warning, Madhuri started to convulse and saw stars before her eyes as she experienced an extremely powerful orgasm. Rupa could not keep hold of the spasming body and she released her grip as Madhuri dropped to the floor in a faint. Tabu looked down at Madhuri's crumpled body, then raised her hand to her lips and licked the girl-cum from her fingers, savoring the sweet honey of Madhuri's cunt. She knelt down between Madhuri's motionless legs and pushed the leather skirt up over her hips, then pulled the extremely wet panties down her legs to expose her swollen cunt. Her pussy was covered by a thick black bush of pubic hair, one that was split slightly at her slit allowing a glimpse of the moist redness concealed within. Dazed from the power of her enforced climax, Madhuri was helpless to resist, all the strength seemed to have drained from her body with her orgasm, and her muscles ached. Reaching forward, Tabu parted the hairy, glistening lips to expose Madhuri's inner folds. She stroked her finger up and down the wet groove, eliciting a soft moan from the recumbent girl. She bent over to lick her juices directly from the source. 

Tabu probed deeply into Madhuri's pussy, driving her long tongue as far as she could and causing Madhuri to gasp and arch her spine. Tabu fucked Madhuri with her tongue for several minutes, until her rival began to waken, at which time she switched to sucking on her small, swollen clitoris. While Tabu did that, Rupa leaned over Madhuri from above and began to feast upon her tender breasts. Tabu looked up from the fur-fringed pussy and locked eyes with her lover. Between them they drove Madhuri closer to the brink with their skillful ministrations. Madhuri was just beginning to come around when she experienced a second, more powerful orgasm, one that sent her into paroxysms of pleasure before blasting her into unconsciousness. Tabu swallowed all of Madhuri's spending, then pulled Rupa into a deep and passionate kiss before wiping the wet streaks from her chin. She stood up and looked over to where Maduri's husband sat enjoying the show. He had unzipped his fly and his huge cock stood proudly in his fist. She raised her eyebrows in a disdainful expression and pursed her lips, crossing her arms across her leather-clad breasts as she did so. Rupa Ganguly hurried back from the office and dressing room with the large leather bag that contained many of Tabu's favorite toys.

 She didn't want to miss anything and when she rushed through the door, she saw Tabu had stripped the last remnants of the unconscious Madhuri's clothing from her and untied her wrists from Rupa Ganguly's improvised bindings. Tabu opened the bag and taken leather manacles that she used to cuff Madhuri's unresisting hands together and fastened the chain to the legs of the heavy sofa. When she got no response, Tabu started slapping the Indian actress's face until she stirred. Madhuri wasn't sure where she was and she groaned softly. Then everything came back in a rush and she began to fight against her bonds. Tabu caught her kicking legs and held them easily, then pulled them upright and hooked a strong arm around her knees to hold them together. With her other hand free, she grasped one of Madhuri's breasts and squeezed until she heard shrill screams of pain and the girl's struggles ceased. "Listen up Madhuri! I want you to understand something.

 I AM going to rape you!" Madhuri began to fight again as she heard that, but her struggles were momentary. "And nobody is going to save you. So you have just two choices; either you can keep fighting me and I'll still rape you and hurt you pretty badly as well; or do exactly as I say and I'll give you the best fucking of your life!" Madhuri's eyes were as round as saucers when she looked from Tabu to Rupa . She swallowed hard as a single tear ran down her cheek and she said in a small voice; "I won't fight you." "That's right. Just you lie back and enjoy it like a good little slut." Rupa squealed with delight and began to undress as Tabu reached into the leather bag to extract a pair of curved scissors. Tabu released Madhuri's legs and said, "Okay slut! Spread your legs apart and hold them there!"

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