RE: Kareena and Saif, Priyanka and Aishwariya Sex Story
Ritesh dragged Kat to the bathroom attached to his own room "You can use my bath room to
freshen up till Sallu returns." Kat was still unaware of the nefarious purpose Ritesh had in
his heart. She was under the impression that this was some sort of joke as Ritesh used to
pull pranks on crew members sometimes on the shooting set. "I don't really like these kind
of sick jokes, Ritesh. Tell me what's going on." Ritesh, who was going out of the bathroom,
turned and looked at her and then got back into the bathroom. He bolted the door saying "I
think we should take a bath together." and he turned on the shower. Kat was shocked with the
chain of events in the last two seconds, but the cold drops from the shower made her recover
her senses. "What the hell is going on, let me out or I'd shout. I'd call police." And came
the reply from Ritesh in the form of a hard bitch slap on Katrina's soft white cheeks coated
with blush. The slap was so hard it left a fine red print on her cheek as blood rushed
there. She was crying.
Ritesh got behind her and started groping around her body, especially targetting her midriff
area with her belly and navel. Kat knew she had no control over the situation but she still
protested. She didn't shout though. The intelligent girl that she was, she decided to save
her energy for when she gets a chance to get out and shout. That way, she thought, there'd
be more chance of some passerby hearing her voice and getting help.
Ritesh's assaults on her sexy body continued. Both were soaking wet by now. After he was
satisfied with the smoothness of her belly he started caressing her cheek reddened by the
slap. Katrina could feel the shower drops stinging against her body. Even in that cold
shower she was drenched with perspiration. Finally Ritesh caught her hair in his vicious
grip, tilted her backwards by her hairs and then started kissing her luscious lips. The pink
lipstick she wore to the party had already worn off in the water, but her naturally soft and
ripe lips were no less than a joy to taste. Just at the moment thinking she could seduce him
enough to let her out of the bathroom, she assisted him in kissing, opening her mouth wide
and running her tongue over his lips and into his mouth. The show biz had indeed taught this
simple innocent looking lass a lot more than it could be conceived.
After kissing for what seemed eternity for Kat, Ritesh finally stopped, let her go and
opened the door of the bathroom. Both of them came out. Ritesh said "I'm going to change
into something and I'd bring something.....really special for ytou to wear tonight. Now just
drop off your clothes and wait here." He turned to go, but the faced her again, marking her
expressions. He then smiled and said "I know honey, you're thinking of shouting or running
away. Don't even try that. The boundary walls are 8 feet high. The iron gate is even higher
and locked. You can't even hide in any room, all places are equipped with cameras. And did I
mention all rooms and the main gate can be locked or unlocked only with the impression of my
thumbprints. Ahh....poor girl. And no I've not forgotten about your mobile. There's a
mobile jammer around here. So baby, in one word you're screwed. I don't expect you to co-
operate me though. I'd love raping you against will, so try what you might. But I can
guarantee, by morning, that pink pussy of yours would be a little wider." This was followed
by another demonic loud laugh as Ritesh walked to the next room housing the wardrobe.
Kat wasn't still disheartened. She had British blood in her veins after all. The Britons
don't give up so quick. She looked around. She could see no article of help in that room.
There were two more rooms attached besides the bathroom. The one into which Ritesh walked
in, and the dining room. And voila! She saw a knife for cutting fruits on the dining table.
On tiptoes, she walked to the dining room while Ritesh kept humming a tune from the next
room.
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