Saturday, December 4, 2010

Deepika Fucked Again...


Deepika Fucked Again...

I had gotten off at Honolulu International Airport in Hawaii for a vacation and checked into a hotel. It was unbearably hot
and I was wearing a Hawaiian shirt, half open with nothing on underneath, shorts and sandals. If anyone from back home was to
see me dressed like this they would seriously take the piss out of me, the guy never seen in anything but Armani,
dressed as a beach bum.

Once I checked into a hotel, I decided to go to the beach, which was more or less attached onto the back of the hotel. It was
a blistering hot day and I kept wiping sweat off my fore head with a tissue. The beach was almost deserted. There was a
couple of people around but not a lot. There was one of those little bars in the middle of the beach, in the style of a
little shack, with stools around as the only seating area.

I noticed a girl sitting there by herself. She looked like a Hawaii native, long black hair, tanned skin, red bikini with a
see thru red sarong, which is a kind of beach skirt. She was sipping her drink through a straw and had sunglasses on. I had
my pick of which seat to take and I chose the one right next to her.

"What'll you have sir?" The bar tender asked.

"I'm a tourist." I started. "What's a good Hawaiian drink to have?"

"I got just the drink." He said and started to mix some drinks. The woman beside me looked at me.

"A tourist huh?" She said. "You here by yourself?" I looked at her and man was she hot. In both senses, she was beautiful
with a great body and had a light layer of sweat on her from the heat.

"Yeah." I answered, realising who she was. "So you got time off from touring?" I asked, deciding to play it casual. I'd met
a lot of celebs and knew how to play it cool so I wasn't star struck.

"We got some time off after touring around Europe and I thought I'd come out here for a vacation. You know, get
away from it all, even if it's just for a weekend." Yep. That confirmed who she was. Deepika Padukone.

"I heard you got a movie coming out and YashRaj is producing it."

"Here you go sir." The bar tender said setting the drink on a coaster next to me.

"Thanks!" I said taking a sip. "This is pretty good!" I said to the bar tender. He just nodded and carried on doing whatever
he was doing before.

"Yeah, I'm gonna see how it goes." She said sipping her drink. "If it's successful, then I'll be able to get out an award
. But I'm in two of their movies."

"Yeah, I saw on TV the other day." I took another sip. "You look so hot in that movie,and the bikini scene is so awesome"
Deepika gave a little laugh. "So your planning on ditching Ranbir Kapoor?"

"No!" She said getting on the defensive. "If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't even be where I am today. I'm
still gonna be with him."

"I dont know how long it will last, but obviously the relationship will have to end sometime."
"And it will be sooner rather than later if you solo career picks up. Am I right?" Deepika gave a defeated little sly smile
as she sipped her drink and held the straw with both hands. I laughed out loud, in victory.

"OK then. Since you know a lot about me and have a lot of opinions. Who are you? What do you do? And when are you selling
out?" She asked with a little attitude.

"I'm Rocky." I said extending my hand out to her, now that we finally knew one another's name's. She shook my hand, she had
a kind of gentle, weak hand shake. "I run a night club and I've already sold out." I joked, to lighten the mood.

"You run a night club?" She said, her head tilting down, her eyes looking over her glasses. Her eyes looked very surprised.
"Would I have heard of it?" She said going back to sipping her drink. Most likely she has heard of it, but I don't like to
come across as a person who likes to brag, even though I do.

"Club Bishop." I said, casually sipping my drink.

"You run Club Bishop? Yeah right! I don't believe you."

"That's your prerogative." I said.

"Why's it called 'Club Bishop' if you're name's Rocky?" Deepika asked after a moment of silence.

"He owns the club, I'm the manager." I replied. "What's up with the questions if you don't believe me?"

"You seem like a shifty character that'd run that dodgy place."

"Hey what's so dodgy about it?" I asked.

"You're telling me you don't sell..." She looked at the bar tender to see if he was listening.

"OK." I said, knowing exactly what she was gonna say. "But it's always packed with celebrities. Kind of surprised no one
from your group's ever been there." Deepika looked at me pouting.

"Do I look like I do drugs?"Deepika asked innocently.

"Those cheek bones would say cocaine(coke)." I said with out even looking at her.

"Shut up!" She said laughing, shoving my arm. "Do these really look like I do coke?" She asked touching her cheeks.

"Hell if I know!"

"Then why'd you say it?"

"Got your attention didn't it." I smiled.

"You got anything on you?" Her question kind of surprised me, but at the same time it didn't.

"Yeah sure." I said. "Cause I knew I was going to see you, so I planned in advance and smuggled a kilo of cocaine here."


"Shut up!" She laughed, slapping me on my arm. "A good sense of humour. I like that in a guy." She said finishing her drink.
"How much does it cost?"

"I'd give it to you for a blow job." Deepika's jaw dropped in shock and at the same time she had a hint of a smile as well.


"Seriously?" I nodded. "Which celebs have sucked you off for coke?"

"Not a lot." I said. "I'm very picky. She has to be really hot for me to give it away for sex"

"So you think I'm really hot." She gave a sly, victorious smile. I couldn't argue the fact, I said I'd give it to her for a
blow job and then went on to say I only do it for really hot women.

"Yeah." I said casually, finishing off the drink. I signalled to the waiter for another of the same drink. Deepika turned
around to face me. The bartender placed the drink in front of me. I started to drink as I felt her put her hand on my knee.


"I'm gonna go catch some rays." Deepika said leaning forward, showing off her cleavage, as she stood up. She looked down at
me. "I'd really appreciate it if someone would rub some sun tan lotion on my back." I quickly drank as much as I could,
while I watched her walk away. I placed a $20 bill on the counter, I figured that would be more than enough to cover the
drinks. I started to follow her. She was walking at a slow pace, swaying her ass side to side, knowing full well that she
had my attention and that I'd come after her.

I managed to catch up with her quite quickly. She looked at me and smiled. She led us to a secluded part of the beach. I
looked around and noticed that we were on a spot that wasn't visible to anyone else on the beach.

She led us to a beach mat which was large enough for three people, that was already set up on the floor. She probably set
it up before and then went to get a drink. She had a large handbag with things like sun tan lotion in it. She stepped out of
her flip flops, pulled at the side of her sarong that held it up and let it fall to the floor. She looked stunning in her
red bikini. She sat down on the beach mat. I stepped out of my sandals and sat down beside her. She handed me a bottle of
sun tan lotion from her hand bag and lay on her front. I took in the view. Her red thong had already rode up her ass crack.


"I need you to rub it onto my back." She said. I poured out a generous amount on her back and started to rub it in. "If the
bikini is in the way then undo it." Deepika said not looking back. I pulled at the back, it was tied in a bow and it came
undone. I started to feel my boner get harder.

I started to rub it onto her back, going in a circular motion. Every time I'd reached the her side, I'd go a little bit
further, my hand going closer to her tits every time. I felt brave enough, that if I was to touch her in a 'inappropriate'
place she wouldn't do anything. This time when I went to the side of her body, I reached under, with one hand and cupped
her breast. I gently squeezed it and Deepika didn’t say anything.

I started to rub the lotion onto her back with my free hand, while I groped her breast with the other hand. I started to
shift my body and straddled her. Kneeling on top of her ass. The hand I was using to rub the lotion onto her back travelled
around to her side and before I knew it, I had a breast in each hand.

"You know..." Deepika started off. "I went to the bar looking for a guy to fuck." I was quite surprised at how honest she was
being. "And you were the only one with enough balls to talk to me." I just gave a cocky smile.

"When you're hung as well as me, you tend to be confident with the ladies." I must've sounded like egotistical idiot, but
Deepika found it funny and laughed at the remark.

"I can tell. It feels quite big." I looked down to notice that I was leaning forward and my crotch was pressed against her
ass and I had a hard on. "Now... enough talk and more action!" Deepika said looking back with a horny look on her face.

I pulled her thong out of her ass and moved it to one side. I lowered my shorts, pulling my cock out. I pressed it against
her butt crack and rubbed my cock head lower down the crack until I found her pussy hole.

"What are you doing?" Deepika asked, her head tilted down, she was looking over the top of her sunglasses.. "I never have a
unprotected cock in my pussy."

"So you want it in the ass?" I joked, knowing that she wanted a rubber.

"Just make sure you lick it and get it nice and wet before you stick your dick in there." She said turning her head, looking
forward. Her arms were folded in front of her, and she rested her chin on them. I was a little shocked, but I wasn't going
to turn it down. I've been checking her ass out all this time and now I've got the chance to fuck it.

"Wouldn't it be easier to use the sun tan lotion?"

"No. That will burn." Deepika replied. I spread her legs a little and went down lower. I spread her ass cheeks apart,
revealing her tight puckered ass hole. I flicked it with my tongue and I saw it contract a little. I pushed my tongue
against the hole and it loosened enough to give my tongue access. I pushed my tongue in, tasting her ass hole. It tasted
kind of salty from the sweat. It was really hot and both of us were sweating.

I started to work my tongue in and out of her ass hole, using as much saliva as I could. I pulled my tongue out and her ass
hole gaped a little. I spat into her ass hole and my saliva disappeared into her rectum.

"Come on. Fuck my ass now!" Deepika said, looking back, her voice getting a bit desperate now. She took her sunglasses off
and put them to one side as I pressed my cock head against her brown hole, I pushed past her sphincter with a little 'plop'
sound. "Oh God! That feels so big! Just push it all in!" She moaned. I held my cock, as I guided it into her warm ass. Once
I had half of it in I let go and pushed my hips forward, forcing the rest in.

Deepika let out a grunt, as she felt my full length in her butt for the first time. I took off my shirt and tossed it to the
side and pulled my shorts and boxer shorts down my thighs. I felt Deepika's legs in between my legs and she pushed my shorts
down and off with her feet. I put my weight down on her, as I lay on top of her. She leaned on her elbows, they were at the
side of her, pressed against the sides of her tits. My arms were at the sides of her arms, holding her hands.

Deepika put her legs together, clamping my cock in her ass. I let out a low moan and Deepika let out a little giggle. "You
like that?"

"Yeah!" I moaned my reply.

"Then you'll love this." She said, moving her hips up and down slightly, jiggling her ass cheeks, while her ass hole
tightened and loosened around my cock. It was obvious that she's had quite a bit of experience on having dicks in her ass.

I pulled my hips back and thrust forward hard. Deepika let out a loud grunt. I started to pull back and thrust forward at a
slow steady pace. Deepika was trying to stay quiet. I touched her lips and I could feel her moaning through gritted teeth.

Deepika opened her mouth and sucked my fingers, gently clamping her teeth on them as I started to go faster. I wrapped my
other arm around her sweaty body as I carried on assaulting her ass.

I pulled my hand away from her mouth and used my hand to push myself up on to my knees. My other hand was still around her
waist and I pulled her up with me. I knew she was going to be flexible, it was inevitable from just looking at her gorgeous
toned body and seeing her in her movies.

I could tell that this was a awkward position for her. Her legs were still straight and her upper body was almost vertical.
I held her up by her tits with both hands now, while she had her hands on the floor for support.

As I carried on thrusting in to her much faster now, I could feel her legs behind me moving around. She was trying to get
to her knees but with me sitting on the back of her thighs, she was having no luck. I decided to lift my weight of her and
got up to my knees, pulling her ass up and helping her onto her knees as we got into the doggy style position.

I started to pound into her ass instantly. Every time I thrust forward her butt cheeks bounced up, causing a ripple effect
go up her back. Deepika was again staying quiet. I think the reason was because we were out doors and she didn't want anyone
to hear us. I carried on thrusting into her as fast and hard as I could to get her to scream out loud, but no matter how
hard I fucked her, she managed to keep quiet.

I put both my hands on her shoulders as I was now going in and out of her ass so fast. Deepika's legs were in between my legs
and I could feel her press her toes against the inner side of my calves. I pulled back and thrust forward, pulling out too
much and my dick slipped up her butt crack. Deepika's thong started to come back into her ass crack, so I moved her it to
one side, so it wouldn't get in the way. I squeezed her ass cheeks, pushing them together, squeezing my dick. I started to
fuck her ass cheeks like I would if I was getting a tit fuck. I thrust up and down in between her ass cheeks, holding them
together around the under side of my cock.

"That feel's so good Rocky!" Deepika moaned. "I wanna taste that ass." She said with a sultry tone. I let go of her ass cheeks
and she turned around. Before she could get a hold of my cock, I decided to kiss her before she had ass and dick breath.
I pulled her head back by her hair and gave her a short, quick kiss. Flicking my tongue in her mouth.

As soon as I broke the kiss, Deepika went for my dick, sucking wildly, really fast, not using her hands. Deep throating me to
pleasure every inch with her lips. Deepika sucked me hard and fast for a couple of minutes, I think she was expecting me to
cum. But she had no luck. She stood up.

"Lie down." She said and I lay down where she was. She pulled her thong down, stepped out of them and stood over my crotch,
her back turned to me. She spread her legs apart, lowered her head so I could see her face in between her legs. I saw her
look down at my cock and spit, her saliva hit my cock head and dribbled down my shaft. Deepika laughed as she squatted down
and rubbed her saliva on to my cock. She rocked back and fourth, my cock head rubbing against her neatly trimmed bush. Her
juices sticking to my cock head, every time my cock got to close to her pussy. I got a good view of her round ass going
back and fourth.

She held my cock and rubbed it along her butt crack until she felt my cock touch her pussy. She held it in place, my cock
head poking in to her love hole. She placed her hands on either side of my head and just let her weight drop, taking my
full length in her pussy in one thrust. She thrust her hips up and down, riding my pole with her tight pussy. I reached up her
waist, my hands travelling up until the reached her tits. I cupped them, one in each hand and squeezed gently.

"Oh yeah! You like having your big dick in my tight pussy?" Deepika asked, her voice just above a whisper.

"Yeah!" I moaned, thrusting my hips up, when she dropped her weight down, getting deeper into her pussy, and then pulling back
when she pushed herself up. Our hips were in synchronisation with one another. Deepika carried on riding me at a steady pace,
which was way too slow for me. I wanted to cum in her pussy so bad and I was nearing to my orgasm with every thrust.

"Come on Deepika. Go faster!" I moaned, moving my hands to her sides and I tried to push her up and down faster. Nicole
didn't play any games, she started to go faster instantly, her pussy slapping down hard on to my balls. I was on the verge
of cumming that I didn't even notice her smash down onto my balls.

I wrapped my arms around Deepika's waist and pulled her towards me. Her body came down crushing me, but she was much smaller
than me that it didn't even matter. I rolled over, so Deepika was once again on her front and I was on top of her. I still
had my arms wrapped around her for grip and I started thrusting into her at a feverishly fast pace. I could feel my cock
twitching in her pussy and Deepika knew I was getting ready to cum.

"You gonna cum in my pussy?" Deepika asked, turning her head slightly to see my face. "Yeah cum in my pussy! I need that cum in
me!" Deepika said, kissing the side of my face, and then she started to lick the side of my mouth. A couple of quick hard
thrusts and with one final deep, hard slam into her pussy my cum burst out into her bowels and filled her pussy.

"AAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHH!" I yelled into Deepika's mouth, as she placed her mouth over mine. My hips bucked, pulling back
after the first initial load and I thrust forward quick, once my second load shot out. I thrust back into her, letting my
loads just shoot out now and fill her bowels. Deepika laughed.

"Now that's what I call a fucking!" Deepika carried on giggling. She kissed me on the chin as my orgasm started to
subside.

"What the fuck is going on." I heard a guys voice.

"None of your business!" Deepika yelled out at him, maybe a little louder than she intended.

"Last I checked it wasn't illegal to fuck on the beach." I said, not really knowing if there was a law. "And who the hell
are you anyway? You some kind of... life guard, coast guard..." I didn't really know who enforced rules on the beach.

"I'm Ranbir Kapoor." "Deepika's Boyfriend." He said. Her Boyfriend? I was starting to get a
little nervous now, her boyfirnd was standing there, while I had my dick in her pussy. But in all honesty, I think
I can kick the shit out of him if it went to blows.

"Ex-Boyfriend! You broke it off remember?" Deepika said. "You're the one who turned all of this down for your shitty career."
She said pointing at her own body, while she was still undernaeth me.
Ranbir started to get a little pissed off. "How the fuck did you find me anyway?"

"The guy at the shack." He said. There was a moment of silence. "Why did you tell me to meet you here, at the beach, if you
had no plans to get back with me?" Ranbir broke the silence. It made sense now. Why she had sex with me quickly. She planned
for him to catch us. I was the revenge fuck for her, to make her ex jealous.

I got up, picking my clothes up. "I better get going now."

"Don't leave!" Deepika said. "It's been a very, VERY long time since I've had a big cock inside me." She said looking at Ranbir,

obviously taking a cheap shot. I got my boxers, shorts and shirt on. Deepika motioned for me to come to her, like she wanted
to tell me something. I bent down my ear next to her mouth. She turned my head and kissed me, pushing her tongue into my
mouth, putting a show on for Ranbir. I broke the kiss and quickly stepped into my sandals and got the hell away. I headed back
to my hotel room and took a shower and thought Not bad for my first day on vacation.
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KATRINA KAIF'S FIRST DAY IN BOLLYWOOD

KATRINA KAIF'S FIRST DAY IN BOLLYWOOD

Katrina Kaif finished the day of filming her first movie,
"BOOM" and headed back to her trailer. After a day like this, all
she wanted was a clean hot shower.
Much of the filming had taken place in the swamp. She had fallen in
to the murky river
4 times today. Her hair was tangled and she could feel her wet clothes
clinging to her body, showing off her lush curves. In fact, during the
filming, she could have sworn she saw a couple of the film crew guys
stroking their crotches as they watched her wet body emerge from
the river with her nipples poking through the thin fabric of her t-shirt.
She reached the trailer and unlocked the door. Once inside, she turned
on her stereo and music filled the room. She headed for the bathroom
and turned on the shower. She quickly stripped out of her dirty, wet
clothes and got in the shower.

The hot steamy water felt good on her aching body. She washed
her long dark hair and
rubbed her self with the bar of soap everywhere she could. She
lost track of time as she
explored her firm tanned body with her sudsy hands.
At last, she turned off the shower, dried herself off, and wrapped
herself in a fluffy terrycloth bathrobe.
As she opened the door to leave the bathroom, she looked out
and saw men in her living room, about 6 or 7, she thought. She
recognized a few of them from the film crew.
"What are you doing in here? You are not supposed to be in here."
she cried in amazement.
"Just checking up on you, Ms. Kaif. How are you?" one of them
answered.
"I don't need anyone checking on me! Please leave before
I call security!" snapped Katrina.
"How are you going to do that, Ms. Kaif?" Another one of
them looked at her holding her phone and broken phone line
and smiled.
"Wh wh what do you want?" stammered Katrina, already
knowing the answer.
"You look very pretty, Katrina, all fresh and clean from your
shower." the first guy said to her. "Guys, don't you think
Ms. Kaif looks good?"
Smiles and nods of approval came from around the room. they
were laughing at her and she felt all alone.
"After watching you today, Ms. Kaif, we all thought you
were so hot and sexy, everyone wanted some of that sweet
British pussy of yours, so we thought we would pay you a
visit. Why not just relax and enjoy yourself?"
After he said that, all the guys began to laugh and whistle. Katrina felt
afraid. There were 7 of them and she was all alone, clothed in only a
bathrobe. "NO! You can't......I won't....NO DON'T!" she cried.
"Katrina, baby, just relax! Why don't you take off your robe and show
us that sexy body of yours, honey?" the first guy, Tom called again.
"Yeah! Hot mamasita!"
"Take it off, baby! Ha, ha, ha!"
"Let's see that PUSSY! Ha, ha!"
"Wooooeeeee!!"
Katrina started to cry. She didn't understand how they got in. She
thought she had locked the door. She liked sex, but she couldn't
handle this many guys. She tried to think of what she could do,
when she saw one of them coming for her.
"Hey, honey, I'll help you with that robe. ha ha ha" snickered Bill.
"No, don't.....please.....(sniff) I can do it myself. (sniff)" replied Katrina.
She stepped into the middle of the room, untied her terrycloth belt, opened
the robe, and let it fall gently to the floor. Her beautiful tanned body was
completely on display for the men.
They looked her over head to toe. Her breasts looked full and ripe, begging
to be squeezed and sucked. Her stomach was smooth and flat. Her hips
and thighs were
firm and smooth. Her thick dark pubic hair formed a perfect triangle where
her thighs
joined together.
She endured more catcalls and whistles while she stood there, naked.
"Hey, baby, turn around! Lets see that ASS!"
Slowly, she turned around. From the corner of her eye, she could see
one of the guys
with his pants down, playing with his cock.
"YEAH! Nice ass, Katrina!" she heard them call as she turned her back
on them.
She had always known that men liked the look of her ass. Her full round
hips and small
waist were very sexy. Men had been grabbing her and pinching her there
since she was
in her early teens. Many guys had wanted to fuck her there also, but she
had not let anyone do that.
"Bend over, Katrina, baby! Show us what you got!"
Instead, she turned back around to face them. "No, please leave me
alone! Go now!"
One of the men approached her and grabbed her around the waist.
Another grabbed
one of her wrists and held it firm. She swung wildly with the other fist and
kicked her legs madly, trying to fight them off. Someone else grabbed her
other arm and she was pulled to the carpeted floor. Her arms were held
fast above her head, while her legs were
being forced apart roughly.
"Noo....nooooo...please don't do this!" she cried through clenched teeth.
It was no use. One of the men dangled his cock in front of her face and
told her to suck it. Another man was squeezing her tits like they were
bread dough. She also felt hands stroking her thighs and between her legs.
The hand between her legs rubbed her pubic bush again and again, then
rudely jammed two fingers deep into her vagina. Katrina's body reeled
from the shock.
"AAAAHHHHHaahahahhh!!! Noooo....Nooooo...AAAAHHH AAAAHHHH"
The fingers probed her deeper, exploring everywhere they could reach inside.
"AAAHH!!! NOOOO!!! aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah, NOOOOO!!!"
Another finger was wedged into her tight cunt. Katrina's body bucked hard.
Her hips
rose from the floor, but she was pinned back down. The thick fingers in her
cunt were driving her crazy, probing, digging deeper inside of her, rubbing
against her clit. She didn't want to give these guys the satisfaction, but
she knew she would come soon.
"Keep finger fucking the slut, Jack! Attaway man, she loves it!" said Tom,
who was squeezing her tits.
"Yeah! She's not such a big star now, right honey? Just a horny slut who
needs a good hard fucking! Ha ha!"
"Suck my cock, baby!" Jim thrust his meat into her face again. This time,
Katrina was out of control and opened her mouth around his flesh,
sucking it deep.
She felt someone sucking her tits at the same time. Jack's fingers were
still plunging in and out of her vagina and she needed to come. It
happened when a guy bit down on her nipple. A shock wave went
through her body and it triggered a flood erupting from her juicy cunt.
"MMMMFFGGHH!!! Aaaahh.....aaaaahhh SSLLLLPPPP AAAHHHGHGH!!"
Katrina's hips shook violently as her juices poured out of her, onto
Jack's hand and making a puddle on the carpet.
"Damn, baby! That was great!" exclaimed Jack as he pulled his fingers
from her pussy. He stroked his cock a couple of times and then thrust
it right inside her where his fingers had been. "Uuuunnnhghh!" With
one push he was all the way in. Katrina's
cunt was soaking wet from her come.
"Uuunngh! Uuuunnnghh! Uuunngh! Unnnnggh!" Jack hammered
his pole inside her for a few more thrusts. He knew he would not last
long though. His cock began to throb and he started to moan.
"NOOO!! You Bastard!! Don't come inside meeee! NOOOO!!!" Katrina
screamed as she stopped sucking Jim's cock and she felt Jack starting
to come.
Too late. Jack unloaded wave after wave of sticky white semen inside
her body. She felt the hot liquid filling her again and again. Katrina
started to cry again. Jim rammed his cock back into her mouth and
shot his load of come onto her pretty face. Gobs of it stuck in her
thick dark hair.
She didn't even have time to recover from the fucking Jack had given
her before she felt another stiff prick being shoved rudely into her
pussy. This time it was Tom, who had spoken to her first when she
found these men in her home.
"Ms. Kaif, you are so hot and sexy, baby! UUNNNNGGHH!
I have wanted to...
Uuuunngh! fuck you for so long.....Uuuungh! Uuuunngh!! Damn,
your cunt is so WET! UUUnnngghh!! You've got me stiff as a
board! Uuunnnghh!!"
Over and over, Tom pushed his thick sausage deep inside Katrina's
pussy. He rubbed his hand across her bush, pressing it down to force
her clit against his member. The friction drove her crazy. Her hips
bucked and twisted wildly with every thrust. She felt another flood
building inside her.
"AAAAHHH!!!! oooohh oooooohhh ooooohh AAAAAHH!! Unh,
Unh, Unh, Unh, AAAAHHAHHHAHAH!!!! OOOOOOHHHHHHAAHAHAHAH!!!"
Katrina's cunt erupted with a flood of her pussy juice once again.
Tom felt the hot liquid rushing against his cock and thrust it in once
more as hard and as deep as he could. He squirted jets of sticky white
goo deep inside her. She was so full of cum that it was starting to
ooze out of her snatch.
Suddenly she felt herself being pushed onto her side. Someone was
moving behind her, grabbing and squeezing the firm round globes
of her ass. Her ass cheeks were being spread apart. She was afraid
of what may happen next.
"Nnnoooo! Please.....no....don't touch me there!" Katrina panted in
despair. She knew they would if they wanted to.
"You mean 'here'?" laughed one of them as he licked his finger and
placed it against her
puckered anus.
"NNOOOO!!! NNNOOOO!! PLEASE DON'T!!" shreiked Katrina.
The last guy who
had tried to touch her there had gotten slapped hard, but with all
these guys holding her down, she knew that she was at their mercy.
A fuck slave to be used for whatever they wanted.
The man behind her leaned down next to her ear and whispered,
"Kat, baby, it makes me
crazy when you scream like that. I love a feisty bitch like you." Then he
pushed his finger
as deep inside her tight rectum as he could. He twisted it back and
forth inside her ass,
slapping her butt cheeks with his other hand, laughing the whole time.
Another guy came and made her suck his cock. Someone else lifted
one of her legs and began to play with her cream-filled cunt again.
More fingers were probing her wet fuck
tunnel. She lay on her side with one leg high in the air while she
was being finger fucked in both of her holes.
"Oooohhh! ooohh...unh unh unh unh unh AAAAHHHH aaahhh
unh unh unh unh" grunted Katrina as her sexy body squirmed
on the carpet.
Tim, the guy behind her, spread her ass cheeks again and began
to wedge another finger into her tight backdoor. She screamed for
mercy as he forced it inside and wriggled it inside her asshole,
pressing deeper and deeper with each thrust.
"NNOOOOO!! PLEEEEASE NNNOOOO!!! YOU'RE HURTING
MEEEEE!!!"
"Damn, honey I knew you'd be a hot fuck, but you are even better
than I thought." said Tim. He took his fingers out of her ass and
rammed his thick cock into her tight asshole.
"Kat, baby, your ass feels so nice on my cock......UUUNNH!!
Sooo tight! UUNNGH!! UUNNGGH!! You need a good hard
assfucking baby. UUUNNGH!"
"OOOOWWWW!!!! Ooooohh, oooohhhhggoooddd......unh
unh unh unh unh AAAAHHAAAAHH!!! oooohhho ohhhhhh
unh unnh unh AAAAAHHHHHH!!!""
Katrina screamed.
"You're not such a big star after all, baby!" Tim spoke into her
ear. "Uuunnngghh!! Just another slut who loves getting her
cunt and ass fucked hard....UUUNNGGHH!!"
Tim rolled onto his back with his cock still crammed deep
inside Katrina's beautiful ass.
He held her legs open as he continued to pound into her pooper.
Her pussy was exposed and Eric didn't waste any time. He
mounted her and his stiff
prick slid up into her slick vaginal cavity. Katrina squealed with
fear and pleasure.
She was being fucked with two dicks at the same time! Her hips
gyrated and bucked
like crazy!
"AAAAAAAAHHH!!!!YOU'RE SPLITTING ME IN TWO!!!!!
unh unh unh unh.......
AAAAHHHHH!!!! aah aaah aaaaahh ahahahahahahhahahahah
ohgodohgodohgod
STOPPPPPP!!!! IT....IT HURTS...unh unh uhuhuhuhuhuhuh.....
pl..please unh unh unh
OOOOOOWWWWW!!!" Katrina screamed and groaned as both
guys rammed their stiff cocks deep inside her cunt and her asshole.

Hearing her scream like that sent both guys over the edge in a hurry.
Tim and Eric
blasted hot streams of sticky cum into Katrina's gorgeous body.
She came also, with
slick sweet fluids gushing from her cunt, running down her thighs
and onto the floor beneath her.
Suddenly she felt a spurt of cum right onto her face. One of the
guys had been watching the show she had just put on and had
been whacking off, with his cock aimed at her face. The semen
smelled bleachy on her cheek.
Before she could react, she saw another guy getting ready to fuck
her. Poor Katrina was exhausted! "No......please no more.........
I can't (sob) ..........I'm sore (sniff)... no"
Too late. Her legs were forced apart and yet another cock plunged
deep into her sore pussy. "aaahhhhhhAAHAHAHHAHH!!!!"
"Uuuunngh!! Uuuunngh! Uunngh!! Uuungh!! Uungh!" Steve pumped
his rod in and out of her sore cum filled cunt again and again and again
faster and faster......then he exploded and filled her snatch once again
with his seed.
He lay on top of her for a few minutes tired and sweaty. "Mmmm!
Baby, you are one great fuck. I'd love ot do this again tomorrow
night. How about it?"
Finally finished after their frenzied fucking, the guys dressed and
left. Katrina lay on the floor sweaty and exhausted, covered in come.
She needed another shower. In the shower,
she scrubbed herself with soap over and over. But no matter how hard
she scrubbed, she couldn't clean the dirty feeling or the memory of
what happened.
And she knew they would return for her..................................

Deepika fucked by security guards at airport




"Excuse me miss, can you come with me?" the security guard asked Deepika
Padukone as she stood in line at the LA airport with her mother.
The guard wasn't all too impressive, being of average height and build. He
was dressed in a typical security outfit, but had nothing to go along with
it. No gun, no cuffs, not even a night stick. Deepika, however, was something
more to behold. She was dressed casually, wearing low cut blue jeans and a
tight brown tee that showed off her smooth stomach and wonderful breasts.
Her hair was cut short and styled wildly, part of her new "rock" image. She
had all her weight shifted onto her left hip, accentuating her curves even
more.
"Is there something wrong, uh, John?" she asked, glancing at his ID tag.
"It's just a random search. Sorry to inconvenience you, but I have to." She
sighed and followed him out of line, her mother right behind, not wanting to
be separated. John asked her to just wait while they work this out.
Deepika sat her bag on the search table and the security agent began to dig
through it. "You know, I'm quite a fan of yours." She smiled at that, but
looked quite impatient. He got down to the bottom of her bag and found her
underwear. There were two bras and matching thongs. John gently rubbed them
in between his fingers, the thought of them having touched her most sensual
parts getting him aroused. "To be honest, I wasn't supposed to pick you, but
I just couldn't pass an opportunity to meet you."
"What? Ugh, that's crap. I can't believe this, another obsessive loser."
This caught John off guard. He certainly didn't expect this kind of
reaction, and for a moment panic set in. Before she could raise more of a
fuss, he reacted. Eying something in her bag, John grabbed up a pair of
tweezers and thrust them in Deepika's face.
"Is this yours? Please come with me." John grabbed her arm and pulled her
into a closed search room as she quietly protested. He led her in and locked
the door. With no window, they'd have total privacy. "I'm going to have to
perform a more thorough search. Please remove your shoes, pants and shirt."
A look of shock shot over her face at this.
"Excuse me? This is bullshi-"
"I'M SORRY miss, but I have to do this to protect my country from any
enemies, both foreign and domestic." He never spouted such bull in his life.
All John wanted was an eyeful of that gorgeous body.
"Fine!" She kicked off her sandals and sighed as she began to pull her
shirt over her head. John stared intently; he was in utter heaven. Deepika
Padukone was stripping right in front of his eyes! Her tight abs
stretched as she raised her arms, and soon John finally laid eyes on a lacey
black bra holding up those luscious mounds of flesh. She tossed the shirt
onto the metal table in the middle of the small room, and proceeded to
unbutton her jeans. The unimpressive guard took in as much as he could as
she slid them down to her ankles and off her feet. She had those small bumps
on the side of her hips where her pelvis bones protruded. John longed so
much to run his hands over them on the way down those lovely legs. Hugging
those amazing hips was a black thong that rode right up between her perfect
bubble butt. She stood there looking back at John for a bit, all the while
he stood gawking at her amazing petite body. "Getting a good look?"
John snapped back to attention and had her put her hands on the table, in a
pat-down position. He moved up behind her and took in another eyeful of her
ass. He ran his hands along the back of the bra, moving forward and around
to her breasts, gently feeling them through the lacey material. It was
obvious Deepika was getting really pissed off. "Just checking for contraband,"
John quickly stated to justify copping a feel. John took in a deep breath
and could smell a fruity body spray on her. "I need to check for any hidden
items," he said, unhooking her bra and sliding it down over her shoulders.
Deepika could be heard muttering "God damn it" under her breath as this
stranger checked inside her bra. Satisfied that nothing was being smuggled
there, the guard bent down so he was eye level with her round ass. Hooking
his thumbs in the sides of her thong, John slowly worked them down to her
ankles, enjoying every moment of this. All of the sudden he stopped. "Holy
shit, she was shaved!" he thought to himself. The thongs were a bit kinky,
but in the least bit never expected this. Temptation flooded over him as he
began to grow stiff in his pants. Deepika's pussy was a light pink, and looked
very tight. So many people all over the world would kill to be in this
position. He had come this far, why not go all the way? John leaned forward
and gently flicked his tongue over the lips of her pussy, a small taste
reaching his tongue.
"Whoa, what the fuck?! Fuck this!" Deepika yanked up her panties and bolted
for the door. John quickly pursued, but she got to it before he could stop
her. She jostled the handle, but the door wouldn't budge. Realizing that it
locked from the inside, she started screaming. "Help, someone get me the
fuck out of here!"
John walked up behind her, a look of amusement on his face. "These rooms
are soundproof. We interview probable terrorists in here. You don't get out
unless I let you out. Do you want out?"
"Of course!"
"Okay then, calm down. I'll let you out on one condition: I'm going to fuck
you in any way I want. And before you respond, consider this. Your mother is
still out there. If I could get you into this situation, imagine where she
could end up. I could send you right back to India, or worse. How about Laos
or Cambodia? Hrm?" A look of defeat washed over Deepika and she sighed. "Good.
Now go back over to the table and take off your panties." John watched her
slide the thong back down her legs and step out of them. He gently picked
her up and propped her up on the table. Goosebumps spread over her thighs as
her butt hit the cold table. "Now remember to do everything I say. I'm going
to kiss you and it better be damn good."
With that the bold fan approached her and locked his lips with hers.
Enjoying the strawberry gloss on them, he brought his hands up to explore her
luscious breasts, beginning by gently squeezing and kneading them. He parted
her lips with his tongue and pushed forward to find hers. They met and
danced in dizzying spirals. A tingle shot through John's body, his cock
throbbing more and more from the sensations. Deepika felt something too, but
pushed it out of her mind. John then pinched her tiny protruding nipples,
feeling them become hard in his fingers. Deepika may not have been enjoying
this, but her body sure as hell was. The question though was just how much?
Wanting to find out, John broke off the kiss and worked his tongue down her
long neck. He moved his mouth to her right breast and placed a few kisses on
it. "God, I love your tits!" he exclaimed as his mouth latched onto her
nipple, sucking and nibbling on it. He switched to her left breast, his
hands resting on the starlet's smooth thighs. "Do you like me sucking you
your tits?"
"No I don't!" She blurted, gaining some confidence back.
"Yes you do!" he quickly retorted, exuding some authority and watched the
confidence fade as quickly as it came. "You love it when I suck on your
tits."
"I love it when you suck on my tits," she replied with the crushed sound
back in her voice. There was a smile of victory on John's face as he
proceeded down her tight tummy, tonguing her belly button. With
encouragement from her inspector, Deepika eased herself down and lied back on
the table. John kneeled down and grasped her left ankle, thinking to himself
about just how long he had admired these legs, and now here they were, in
the flesh, his to do with as he pleased. He began by rubbing and massaging
her calf, the muscles of her leg clinching under his hands. Next came in his
mouth, kissing and tonguing the length up to her knee. Deepika felt her legs
being pushed apart, and John saw his prize up ahead. He moved up the inside
of her tender thigh, finally reaching the goal, and inhaled the sweet smell.
It was becoming more obvious that Deepika's body was reacting more to this
stranger, but this was just the beginning. John's tongue ran up the bald
lips of her pussy, and a small chirp escaped from her lips as the warm
tongue grazed over her clit. John smirked, realizing she was losing her
ability to resist. He parted Deepika's pussy lips and darted his tongue inside
her, tasting the sweet nectar. It wriggled around, exploring the inside of
her walls. Deepika couldn't stop a heavy sigh as she felt a surge of pleasure
come from the pearl John was sucking on. He looked up and saw her, eyes
closed and face clinched; trying to deny the joy he was giving to the young
actress. He continued to dine on her sweet peach, taking in every site,
experiencing every sensation, memorizing every moment. Finally he decided it
was his turn. John stood up and removed his shirt. Deepika sat up gaining back
her resistance now that the guard had left her sweet spot.
"Get up," John ordered as he moved to the edge of the table. "Now take my
dick out." She kneeled down and undid the belt buckle and unzipped his
pants, already bulging from a hard-on. She slid them down along with his
boxers, causing his dick to spring free. There it was, his hot seven inches
hovering so close her face. "Now what do you want to do?" She simply stared
up at him blackly, not wanting to respond. John repeated himself with more
emphasis. "What do you want to do?"
"I want to suck your dick." John smiled at the quiet response, but he knew
he could get more out of her.
"Beg for it."
Deepika looked shocked for a moment, but suddenly something welled up inside
her and she lost control. "Please John, may I suck your big cock?" It
sounded sincere to John, but he thought it must just be acting. He gave her
permission, and man did she suck his dick. She took the tip into her mouth
and sucked down on it. The feeling shot down his cock and up his spine,
driving the bold fan wild. She slid farther down the shaft, her tongue
working on the bottom of his cock.
"Look up at me." John gazed into her sparkling brown eyes as her full,
puckered lips took in more of him. She worked herself up and down it at a
mild, steady pace. After every few strokes she'd pop the dick out of her
mouth and run her tongue up and down the shaft and flick it across the tip.
Then she'd shove his meat right back in her mouth. It wasn't too long before
John's balls were on the edge of bursting. He was so tempted to let his
sperm splatter on the back of her throat, but decided against it. He just
had to have more. "Whoa whoa. okay back up on the table." As they switched
positions again, John tore the rest of his clothes off.
Deepika didn't seem to be fighting any more. John turned to find her lying back
on the table, her legs spread, waiting for him. John moved in between them,
his dick hovering inches away from her hole. It was time to mind fuck her
some more.
"Do you want me to fuck you Deepika?" he asked with a sly sound in his voice.
"No." It was a lie, but some small part of her still felt wrong about what
was happening. John started to rub the tip of his cock over her clit and in
between the folds of her pussy, just slightly parting them.
"Now now. come on. Beg me to." John continued to tease her with his cock
while awaiting a response. It was all that was needed to push out any last
vestige of resistant left in Deepika.
"Yes! Fuck me now! I need that big dick!" That's all John needed to hear. He
glared triumphantly as he plunged his dick into her now dripping cunt. They
moaned simultaneously; John from the sensation of her pussy squeezing around
his cock, and Deepika from John's tool sinking into her, opening her up. She
brought her legs up and wrapped them around him as he grabbed her hips and
pushed in as far as he could. Slowly he pulled out and pushed right back in.
Steadily he increased his pace until the sound of his balls slapping her ass
could be heard, making a perfect harmony with her squeals and moans of
pleasure. Her tits giggled and glistened with sweat. Pure ecstasy was
written on Deepika's face, and she squeezed her legs around her new-lover
tighter and tighter as her orgasm built.
"Ohhh. oh John. fuck me! Fuck me! YES!!!!" She threw back her head and
arched her back as her body began to convulse. John wrapped an arm around
her and pulled her tits to his waiting mouth. He never let up, continuing to
thrust into her and suck on her tits, making her orgasm as intense as
possible. Deepika lost all conscious thought, drowning in a sea of pleasure.
This total stranger, coercing her into this situation, was now giving her a
mind shattering orgasm. After an amazing two minutes, she finally calmed
down. John gazed over this amazing site. Deepika's eyes were shut. She breathed
heavily, her breasts rising and falling with every breath. Her whole body
sparkled with perspiration. Yet still he wasn't done.
John lost nothing of his hard-on. He pulled out and told her to get down and
bend over. Deepika willingly did as ordered, leaning completely down on the
table making her ass point out at John, her toes barely reaching the ground.
He inserted himself again and went right back to a feverish pace. Deepika was
getting right back into it as well. John watched lustfully as her luscious
ass swayed in time with the thrusts. John wasn't content, and decided to
once again turn it up a notch. John firmly grabbed both of her ass cheeks
and spread them wide. He pressed a finger into her asshole. It immediately
clinched at the intrusion.
Deepika turned her head over and protested. "Hey wait a minute! I'm not into
that! Stop!" John just shoved her back down and stuck another finger in.
Trying to loosen her virgin ass, he worked them in, out, and around. Content
with his preparation, John put the tip of his dick to her ass, but she
continued to struggle. John reverted back to the forceful guard and firmly
reminded her of her mother, and she stopped. Deepika admitted to herself that
she was really into the guy, but had never done anal sex, let alone any
interest in it. John spat on her tight hole and pushed his way in. The tip
popped into her anus and Deepika yelled at the further intrusion. Still pinning
her down, John leaned forward and laid into her, his cock sinking further
into her ass. Finally going in as far as possible, John slowly pulled out
and sank back in, just as he had with her pussy. Deepika couldn't believe the
new sensations from this. On one hand, it was agonizing having her hole
forced open and invaded. On the other, though, was the orgasmic feeling of
John's dick buried deep into her backside. Deepika's protests turned from
grunts of pain to groans of pleasure as she got used to, and actually began
to enjoy, the anal assault. John continued to quicken his thrusts, slamming
Deepika into the table. She reached down and started to finger her cunt,
getting right back into the moment.
John was near the edge, and could feel his load begin to swell up. He
couldn't last too much longer. With her ass vigorously squeezing his cock
and her building moans, it took everything in his power not to blast deep
inside her. Deepika orgasmed again, pussy juices running down her legs. Hearing
her scream was just too much. John pulled out and yelled at her to turn
over. He hopped up on the table and straddled her chest, his dick sitting
between her gorgeous mounds. John squeezed her tits together over his
burning cock and furiously pumped into them. Deepika was going mad with passion
now. "Oh God yes! Come on me! Blast me with your hot jizz!"
With a grunt John finally released all the pressure that had built up. The
load was humongous, the first four squirts splattering up and down her face.
The rest shot over her throat and tits. Finally drained of everything, he
climbed off her and put on his clothes. Deepika just lay there, exhausted from
it all. Cum ran down her face into her hair as John initialed her paper to
let her back in the US. Thinking it would definitely come in handy later,
John wrote down Deepika's address.
He walked out of the room, proud and amazed he just had a mind blowing fuck
with his favorite celebrity.

The End

Rape and Torture of Deepika Padukone!



It was an usual evening at the SexOVille club......

The club was pretty famous as one that fulfilled the fantasies and
wildest desires of men. It was a huge club and had a big hall which
would accommodate around 100 people. Food and drinks would be
available.

There was a cellar in the basement where the girls would be kept.
Around the hall there were other cellars where girls would be kept
tied to various machines which would torture them in different ways.

There were rooms on the first floor where girls would be fucked at
night.There was a stage in the main hall that had poles and spread bar
.Behind the hall was the bathroom. The club was situated in a area
outside Mumbai on d way to Pune.

Usually there were hired girls used to be tortured and stripped in the
club and later auctioned to be fucked by the customers.Sometimes they
would be abducted from various
cities.

They had a reputation of initiating sexy and beautiful girls.The club
was doing pretty good for past one year but now the owner who was
called the master was planning to expand the popularity of the club.

He had hit upon a plan and working on it for sometime.

The plan being of getting celebrity girls and women in the club....

This would naturally mean more fame and more money. The Master had
become familiar with many famous personalities who used to often visit
his club. They included sport stars,politicians,film stars etc.

The Master now had a good influence and he devised a plan to initiate
celebrities in his club.

He wanted to start it with the new year eve and the customers at the
bar had a pleasant announcement at 6pm when it was announced that on
that night they will be watching the initiation of a famous bollywood
actress in the club.

The news spread quickly and the club was full within an hour.

From the hot bollywood actresses The Master had chosen Deepika
Padukone to be honored as the first celebrity to be screwed at his
club.

The reason was obvious she was a dick-bursting beauty. A tall and slim
figure that men would dream of , a sexy face , small but soft and
erect boobs , a popping vagina and a well-shaped ass , made her a cock
teaser .Perhaps her tummy is erotic, probably the sexiest tummy in
India. All these features made her the first choice.

Deepika finished her shoot for the day. She was happy now that she
could celebrate the new year with her friends. She sat in the car and
ordered the driver to drive home. Little did she imagine her plight
that night.

Deepika had come along only with the driver that day cause the shoot
was scheduled at a distance of twenty minutes from her home. Hardly
fifteen minutes had passed when she had started on her way back that
she received a call from Ranbir Kapoor.

She started happily chatting with him and suddenly the driver applied
the brakes. It was so sudden that Deepika let go off the cell phone
and before she could recover the driver sprayed something on her face.

"What the hell was that ?" she yelled at him but she was feeling dizzy
and then she dozed
off immediately .

Deepika woke up , she was feeling very dizzy though . She felt
something very cold below her body . When she regained her conscious
she was horrified to find herself in a steel cage.

She looked around and saw many girls in tied around there . She was at
the center . Now she saw a young man of about 25-28 years of age
walking towards her. There were another five strong built guys roaming
around the room . Each carried a stick made of steel in their hands.



The room had sound of girls writhing in pain.

The young man came near the cage and said-"Welcome Miss Deepika to
SexOVille". Deepika started to shout at him -"Why the hell have you
put me in here? Do you know who I am ? I will get You Arrested if You
Dont leave me now"

The young man said-"I know who you are bitch , I am Sam and listen
bitch you are going to be our guest on this club tonight,so its better
you co-operate or you will land yourself in trouble. And nobody talks
to me like this if you shout here again then I will break your bones
you bitch".

Deepika was still egoistic -" What are you going to do with me
tonight? If you touch me I will have you hanged bastard ".

"Thats enough bitch" Sam said and he called two of his men. One of
them brought along a long chain.Sam opened the door and grabbed
Deepika by her hair.She resisted but he was too strong.He pinned her
down and her hands were tied with a pair of handcuff....

Before she could say anything her mouth was gagged by a cloth and
tied.Sam caught her by hair and another person lifted her hands and
tied the handcuffs
to the roof using a chain.

Now she was completely helpless...They closed the door and Sam turned
back and said - "You are very hot to handle bitch...Today we are going
to auction you in front of our customers..they will enjoy your body
and rape,torture and fuck you badly...so just wait for your turn
bitch."

This just sent a shock wave through Deepika's body..she was
horrified...tears rolled down her cheeks...for next two hours she was
just waiting there imagining why is this happening to her...

She could see other girls being pulled out of the room by the guards with the
chains tied around their necks...the girls had to walk only on four
limbs.

At around eight...two hours after Sam had tied Deepika in the cage, he
returned with a guard .He opened the door and untied her hands,
removed the cuffs and the guard put a leather belt in her neck...

He adjusted it so that it fitted her properly...the belt had a hook and
the guard tied a chain to it.

Now Sam said "Look bitch you better come with me without any trouble
else this steel stick will rip apart ur butt cheeks",

Deepika was damn concerned about her butts so she agreed...Sam pulled
her with the
chain and Deepika followed him on her fours just like other girls.

He took her through a long passage and then to the elevator.They
finally turned up near another long but posh passage.Deepika could
hear sound of men screaming with excitement.

They came near what seemed to be a backdoor entry for a stage. Deepika
then heard a announcement being made on the stage - "Now comes the
moment you all are waiting for , SexOVille presents to you the first
celebrity for your pleasure in its history, Deepika
Padukone!!!!"

Before she could grasp the entire matter she was pulled in by Sam.
There was a huge applause and cheering from crowd.
Deepika was shocked to see around hundred men sitting in the room.



They were drinking and eating. There was a huge screen behind the
stage and it displayed sexy photos of Deepika.

Deepika had no idea of what they wanted from her but she was utterly
helpless.And that was exactly pleased the crowd...a helpless Deepika.

Sam then gave the chain in hands of the Master. "She is property of
the club from now and you all can enjoy her", the Master announced.

There were no girls in the room now. They had taken all other girls
out from the hall.

The Master grasped her hair and said -"you better co-operate with us ,
else we know how to tame wild cats".


Deepika could hear loud cheering from the crowd. She could see the
lustful eyes of the audience. They were like hungry dogs.

Sam now pulled Deepika's hands upwards and handcuffed them again.She
was at the center of the stage.The next moment the handcuffs were tied
with a long chain and the chain pulled over a spreader bar...

As the chain was pulled from other side..Deepika was lifted in air and
suspended from the bar a feet above the ground.



The sight made many a dicks raise in the crowd.Deepika now started
shivering...though she had no idea of what was going to happen she
knew that it was going to be bad.

The fear in her eyes made the sight still more sexier....Sam removed
the cloth from her mouth but Deepika could hardly speak cause of the
fear. Her hands had started to pain now bearing her own weight. Tears
were rolling down her cheeks.

She was wearing a sexy pink top and blue jeans.The Master now asked
the audience...regarding how should they start to humiliate this sexy
actress....Deepika just did not wanted to hear the comments...there
were all sort of comments heard...

tear her asshole, use her pussy, fuck her mouth and so on...

Now the Master said "Let us begin by undressing the sexy bitch....we
will have the amount begin at 8000. Who is willing to pay the undress
her top and jeans can bet...the highest bidder will get the honor , so
people start now",

As soon as he had finished , there were voices coming from different
parts of the hall...10000, 11000.12000...15000 and so on...Deepika was
struggling with her hands which were now paining badly....Finallly the
bid was sealed for 25000.

A man between 35-40 years of age had won the bid. The Master then
called the person towards the stage. "She is yours sir now , until we
see her in her bra and panties",the Master said and handed over a
knife to him....

The man then groped Deepika's legs and started moving his hands
upwards.He enjoyed her butts,tummy and boobs for about 10
minutes...with the audience cheering...Deepika was crying..."Plsss
leaaaave meee plsss" .

Then the man opened the buttons of her pants and pulled the pants down
in one go....Deepika's black panty was now visible...she screamed in
despair , "N....Noooo" ,

Then the person moved the knife-point all over her upper body, finally
he ducked it through under her shirt and torn it into pieces.

Deepika was now hanging there in black bra and panty...her white tummy
gleamed between the two black clothes .... she was now sweating
profusely due to the strain and also fear.

A hapless struggle, a fearful expression, a perfect body smeared in
sweat, a white complexioned tummy with abs and the undergarments made
it the most extraordinary sight these people had ever witnessed in
their life...

All the action was captured by the shooting staff...they clicked
photos and also videos which would later be sold to make more money.

Deepika had never been humiliated in her life , but this was just the
beginning . Deepika knew what was coming next , she could hear the
voice of some people regarding stripping her.

The Master now announced that people can begin to bet for stripping
this babe. The bet began at 15000 and settled at 40000. Everytime
Deepika heard a voice quoting the price , she would curse her sexy
body. She would rather had preferred a ugly face and fat body.

The highest bidder now came near her and groped her legs...he started
moving his hands over her and felt her hot body....he touched her
butts,tummy,boobs etc and finally pulled down the panty.

This exposed a sexy pink hole.Deepika started weeping uncontrollably and her bra
was stripped in one go.

There she was in all her glory, hanging in front of 100 men a NAKED
DEEPIKA PADUKONE.

Her sexy body was now looking hotter because of the sweat and the
tears. People were enjoying the sight of her pink shaved pussy and
small but tight boobs.

The Master asked the crowd to start collecting the tokens for the next
item . Till now it was horrifying experience for Deepika but now it
was going to turn painful.

The rate was fixed this time Rs.10000 for spanking her butts. Deepika
muttered "No plssss...ll...leave meeeee". But that had no effect. Soon
enough there was a huge line of 30-35 men gathered for the cause.

Deepika was waiting in anticipation with eyes closed...and suddenly
there was a loud noise and Deepika's eyes almost popped out...she
screamed in pain...the first blow had left her shuddering in tears...

Then there was another shot and so on...Deepika had lost the count but
there were almost sixty shots on her beautifully shaped ass...

someone spanked her once,some twice and some more times.

Finally the line had finished and Deepika felt relieved but Master
wont let that happen...he asked his servant to get something...in
seconds the Master had a long leather belt and a leather whip....
Deepika could not beleive this...the leather was ready to taste her flesh...
Anyone who desired to spank her butts with the belt had to pay 15000
for the shot...

Again a line of about 25 men gathered....Deepika now started shaking
her body violently but it was futile and then there was the blow on
the butts with the belt....
She felt as if her butts were on fire now....it had turn completely
red....turn by turn she took another 40 shots.... And then the master
announced that anyone can whip Deepika's belly for 20000....

Another 20 men ravaged her belly with the whip...she got around 30 red
straps on her belly...

It now made her look fucking hot...but Deepika was dying with pain but
she had no excuse.

To her relief The Master ordered Sam and the guards to bring her down.
Deepika was now slowly let down on the floor. Her tummy and butts
still burning.

Deepika was now lying quietly on the floor waiting to know what more
she had in store.

The Master now made her sit on knees and and made her bend forwards.
Her chain was removed but hands were still handcuffed behind.

The Master now placed his leg on her back neck like a hunter does
after killing its prey . Deepika could not move under the heavy load.

Deepika was now exhausted....In few hours she had lost all her respect...from being a sexy actress now she had become a fuck toy...all the dicks that she once made to dance at her tune were taking their revenge....

The Master now said that its time that the dicks get their reward...He announced that anyone who wants to fuck Deepika's mouth can do so by paying 50000 for 5 minutes.

But the Master himself was hot by the deepika show...He pulled her by hair and again lifting her cuffed hands , tied them to a long chain , that was tied to the roof.
The chain was pulled up so that Deepika would be on her knees and her body stretched.

Deepika just did not wanted to know what was coming. Almost 70 people now gathered with the tokens.

Deepika opened her wet eyes and she could see...the huge dick of the first person , 12 inches long and 5 inches wide coming towards her.
She had never taken such a big dick in her mouth. Its sight took the shit out of her.
The Master grabbed her by hair but Deepika closed her lips tight.

She felt a sharp pain in her stomach now...the master had kicked her right in the tummy and Deepika gave out a loud growl.
But before she could recover she could feel the monster rubbing her beautiful face and lips.
She knew resistance would only cause her trouble and so she started taking the dick inside her.

The pubic hair were entering her nose and she was getting the feeling of puking but she could not bear another blow.
The person now caught her hair and pushed all his cock inside in one go...she choked and it almost killed her...
He started fucking her mouth vigorously...Everyone was enjoying the sight...

After a good fuck he started cumming...he held her tight and cummed inside her mouth...she had to swallow all else she knew what the master could do...
He removed her cock atlast and she felt as if a deer escaped from a tiger's claws.

But there were many cocks still waiting...


Deepika took seventy cocks in her mouth one by one... she had no relief for six hours
It was almost 4:30 am now...Deepika lost her consciousness...
The master now said - "Deepika is club's property from now...she will be available for the customers on occasions , very soon we will auction her ass and pussy also . many other celebrities will also be brought in for your pleasure soon"

Thus ended the first day of Deepika in SexOville...she was carried back to her cage.

As soon as she would be normal , she would have to serve the customers again...but for now she lay there covered with cum and sweat and hardly she could move.