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A Dream Come True – 2 By celeb fan© Dear friends, I am continuing where I left off the previous part of this series. If you want to read the precursor to this, read the story with the same title but, part 1, I hope you like it. After she passed out, I kept kissing her tenderly along her neck, her boobs and licking her pussy. She awakened after quite a long time and her first reaction was to look at her chest, where I was licking her boobs. She caught my face between the palms of her hands and lifted it up. I saw, for the first time, what a genuinely happy, human form of an angel looks like: Eyes beaming with satisfaction and gratitude, lips that begged to be kissed again, a neck that was aching for the tender feeling arising from the kiss of someone who genuinely loves you and wants to engage in tender love-making. “I don’t know what to say……how can I thank you for this wonderful experience? My heart goes out to you in gratitude, Ask for anything you want and it shall be yours for the asking.” her soft, sexy, silky voice said. “Madam, I did want something but I feel it would be wrong to ask for a favour of that sort, especially after what we did.” “Who gave you the authority to decide what’s right or wrong? See, don’t get into this internal conflict, we know the moral standing of what we have already done…there’s no point in dicussing it further. Tell me, What is it that you want? “I…..” “Yes, Yes, tell me.” “I…want to…ss..ssshhh..share….share….you with…with my colleagues.” “Who? The guards? What makes…..” “I told you it would be wrong.” “What makes you think that I would refuse? I am sure I was waiting for some such opportunity for a very long time.” “But…” “No ifs and no buts, you must realize that human nature is such that it cannot remain confined to the bonds of what is good or bad or the bonds of ‘acceptable’ behavior. Celebrities are, on the contrary, much more prone to give in to their innermost/darkest of their desires than are common people.” I looked at her after her discourse and I could see the gentle flames of desire there. I bent down on her chest and saw, eyes that were flaming with desire, lips parted in a soft moan and later, eyes closed. We kissed tenderly for a very long time till the doorbell rang, “Room Service Ma’am. I have brought you your complementary breakfast. I hope you slept well.” Madhuri called back, “I’ll call for my breakfast when I am ready. Please do not disturb me.” After we were sure that there were no R.S. personnel around, We opened the door and peeked out, “Only security personnel, no one else!” I softly called the security personnel, stationed just outside her door and they came rushing, two of them! Madhuri was dumb-founded! I guess she did not expect two guards to share her body with! I made it clear that I will tell them what to do and they will do it. They agreed. I told the first guard,”Kiss her lips nicely. I want her begging for a kiss! Don’t leave her till I tell you to.” The second guard was told to kiss her neck till asked to stop! I went down to her pussy and began licking, slowly at first and then gradually picking up pace. Her legs were shaking furiously but there was nothing she could do. I made her cum about 5 times; after which, she was still dripping with cum. I was relishing the sweet and sour taste of her cum, part of which was dripping down my lower lip. I told the first guard to move to her pussy while I kiss her lips. He was driving her absolutely crazy! He was licking her at a furious pace and making her cum once every few seconds! She was breathing very heavily while we worked on her. She tried to break the kiss to moan but, I just wouldn’t let go! “Can I please fuck her? I really want to…she looks so horny and ready for a fuck!” “No Way! Till she asks us to fuck her, we won’t. You’ll have to wait till she asks us to.” “Too bad! When is she going to ask us to? I can hardly wait!” “She will, when we allow her to! I am bent on not allowing her to even if she is dying to!” Madhuri was struggling to get free from the kiss but, we were not allowing her to! I caught her face in the palms of my hands and was kissing her forcefully! She couldn’t break free and was forced to take the torture! Alternate bouts of tender and passionate kissing were driving her up the wall! Her breath was very labored and her chest was rising and falling by half a foot at a time. I ask the second guard to move and lock her lips , come what may!I move over to her boobs and begin sqeezing, twisting and sucking on them. She is really struggling to take the torture!I take her nips in my mouth and suck on them like my life depends on them. Her back moves rises and falls in response, making her chest also move similarly. I release her nip from my mouth and tell the second guard to release her lips and watch the reactions. He does as told and watches as she moans, parting her gorgeous, full, light pink lips and closing her eyes. I go back to her nip and lightly flick it with my toungue, making her twitch, squirm and moan even more sexily. Her breasts are very hard and so are her nips,”Ohhh!Huuuunnnnggghh!Huuuuuunnnngggghhhhhh!Ohhhh….My….Gooooooddddd!Aaaaaaahhhhhh!Oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh!Oooooooooooofffffff!Please…..Please almanbahis şikayet stop! You…..ooooooh…..you’ll kiiiiiillllll meeeeeeeee!” I keep working on her nips while the first guard works gently on her pussy!He is torturing her, teasing her clit and stopping just before she cums! This repeated torture is driving her insane, “Please….Please….I beg of you….make me cum! I want to cum!” I gently lick the base of her breasts, making her softly moan again! I take her breast into my mouth as much as it would go and suck on it with full force, she parts her lips, tilts her head backward and moans in arousal. I keep teasing both her breasts and she moans her approval. She really enjoys herself with someone igniting her fireplace, someone quenching her thirst and someone caring for her sensitive body parts. I turned to the first guard, “Set, I mean, Ignite her fire! I want to see her smoulder! She has to beg for release! Let’s see what the queen of bollywood looks like when she’s desperate for sex!” The first guard begins licking her gently with long strokes, back and forth, back and forth without losing contact with her skin. You can hear her alternately exhale and moan sexily. If you look at her face, you can see the degree of torture she feels: her eyes are tightly shut, her forehead bears wrinkles of emotional pain and tiny tears are begining to drip from beneath her eyelids, her lips are parted to moan, sweat can be seen on the bridge of her nose, from the side of her forehead to her chin, you can feel the slightly oily dryness of her skin and the temperature of her skin, which seems to be burning as if it is on fire. We decided to leave her to cool off while we make further plans for the day. We were making plans when a loud noise disturbed us. Madhuri was totally terrified by the noise. She must have thought we have called a ruffian to rape her as he likes. We were wonderstruck when we discovered not one or two but four people there; all four are young women. When they came into focus, we are taken aback: Priyanka Chopra, Preity Zinta, Aishwarya Rai and Ameesha Patel. They turn towards and jump on a shocked Madhuri. Priyanka took charge of Madhuri’s lips and kissed her such that Madhuri was completely overrun. Preity Zinta takes charge of Ameesha Patel’s skirt and blouse and tears them apart. Aishwarya Rai takes hold of Priyanka’s black jeans,opens her belt, slipped her hand to the front, opened the button, lowered the zip and pulled it down to her ankles. When Ameesha sees the state of affairs, she can’t hold back, she silently and swiftly catches Aishwarya, throws her onto the floor making her land on her stomach and then without wasting time, jumps onto her hips, still wearing her high heels. Aishwarya squeals in pain but, Ameesha is in no mood to let go. She sits on Aishwarya’s back, puts her hands around her neck so that Aishwarya’s chin is resting on the interlock of Ameesha’s fingers and pulls backwards. Aishwarya closes her eyes and exhales a large bout of air. “You bitch, you broke our agreement and you will be punished for it!” She bends backwards pulling Aishwarya’s back still further. Aishwarya growls and tries to unseat Ameesha. Ameesha does not have much by way of weight or strength and gets thrown such that she is resting on her back with Aishwarya’s back on her. She has let go of Aishwarya’s neck and is now trying to throw her off. Aishwarya makes sure that Ameesha goes nowhere; she presses Ameesha on the ground with her weight and strength. “Get off me, you bitch! You are a good-for-nothing!” “Excuse Me! What did you say, you slut?!” “You are a good-for-nothing!You hear? a G-F-N!” “Ok! If I am a G-F-N, I’ll make you into something worse, that’s the least I can do!” “You? G-F-N? What can you do?” Before she could see or say anything, a hard shot landed straight on her lower abdomen making her kneel on one leg with one hand on the ground for support. “You G-F-N!You’ll deeply regret this!” Before Ameesha could rise, Aishwarya lifted a leg and kicked her hard with her high heels on her lower back. “Owwww! You bitch! That hurts!” Before she can move, another 3 kicks on the same spot with the same force. Ameesha knows that she’s on the verge of giving up the battle; Aishwarya is too strong for her! Aishwarya catches her by the hair, raises her to her feet and slaps her across the cheek so hard that her cheek turns red and she literally, lands on her knees. “Now, slut! Be nice and show me what lies below that bra and those pants.” “Never! You G-F-N! Never shall you have the honour of seeing the assets of one of the bollywood’s top heart-throbs! You don’t deserve it!” “OK, so you won’t yield! I know what to do.” Aishwarya makes Ameesha lie on her stomach and lifts her leg to kick Ameesha’s ass-cheeks but, she stops. She moves to a corner of the room, picks up a 6 ft. pole and hits Ameesha’s back all over till she cannot move. Ameesha is in deep trouble, she is regretting her impulsive nature and is doubled up in pain, almanbahis canlı casino so much so that she cannot move even if it is a question of life and death. She can only cry and sob. “Slut! Have you had enough? I don’t think so! You deserve some more.” She begins stamping Ameesha’s ass-cheeks with her high-heels with full force till they are sore and red. “Aaaaaaaaaaah!Ohhhhhhhhh! Heeeeeeeeellllllpppppp! Please…..Please stop! I…..I’ve had enough! Please! I beg of you! let me go!” “Go? Go where? As per our agreement, no one leaves without a consensus on all of us leaving together, you cannot leave alone except….” “Except?” “..Except on sudden death.” Ameesha knows that she is finished. She can’t take anymore punishment. Aishwarya then asks one of the guards to lift Ameesha and place her face-down on her. The guard does that and Aishwarya begins kissing Ameesha’s lips while squeezing Ameesha’s ass-cheeks if she fails to satisfy Aishwarya’s desire. Every time Ameesha stops to breathe, Aishwarya squeezes a hip and makes her wince in pain. Actually, it does not matter where Aishwarya holds her, her whole body feels as if it will break if she exerts a slight pressure. Now Preity Zinta joins the scene. She stands near these two and looks at them with no trace of softness or pity. She stamps on Ameesha’s leg with her high heels, “Ohhhhhhhhh! Aaaaaaaah! Please don’t! I beg of you! I…..I’am finished! Please don’t hurt me anymore!” Preity, not amused or happy about the scene, kicks Ameesha on her stomach to make her roll over and then sits on Aishwarya’s stomach and begins slapping her left-right and centre, “You bitch! is that the way you treat your colleague? Now you need some lessons in good behavior! Come on, show me your assets! You like to see others, don’t you?!” She begins to lift Aishwarya’s dress when Aishwarya throws her off with her hands. Preity falls on the ground but does not injure her face or legs. She stands up, takes off her shoe, and hits Aishwarya on the forehead with it, “There!Take that!…” she hits her twice more,”..and that, and that” Aishwarya is briefly stunned but before Preity can hit her again, she bends to one side, misses Preity’s knock and passing one arm under her armpit and holding the hand behind Preity’s back and the other around her neck, locks her in place. Preity can’t move: she has been locked into immobilzation. Preity knows that she can’t move a muscle like this, so she begins pushing Aishwarya backwards towards the wall and as she moves, she increases the velocity of movement till she feels a jerk as if she has hit some solid object. She knows that Aishwarya must have borne the full impact of the collision. She bends the free elbow and jabs Aishwarya in the stomach hard. Aishwarya bends in pain and Preity takes the opportunity, punching her hard in the stomach 4-5 times. Aishwarya is in pain but, can still stand. Preity decides to get her off her feet, but how? She’ll have to keep working at Aishwarya till she can no longer stand and can only lie down. Preity keeps kicking and punching Aishwarya till she is, flat on the ground, holding her stomach and groaning. Preity decides to add insult to injury, she lowers her panty upto her knees, forces Aishwarya to open her mouth and urinates into it. Aishwarya is too helpless to offer any resistance and has to drink the whole thing which is stinking, yellow, salty and full of microbes and will probably fill a 300ml soft-drink bottle. Preity looks at Aishwarya, is that enough? Preity nods her head, removes her pants, sits facing Aishwarya’s head and releases her excreta onto Aishwarya’s face. Preity now looks at Aishwarya again, what next? She takes a piece of cloth lying on the floor and spreads the excreta on Aishwarya’s face. She went to the extent of actually ripping apart Aishwarya’s clothes and spreading her excreta on her breasts and some on her pussy as well. Aishwarya was too humiliated to be able to do anything, she lay on the ground with her eyes closed and acted as if she was out. Ameesha, now better, opens her eyes and is wonderstruck at the scene around her: an angel from heaven and a gorgeous woman from earth in love making; her tormentor in an incomprehendible state and a lovely girl standing closeby and smiling from ear to ear. Preity decides to be tender and get Ameesha back to square one. She sits down next to Ameesha’s head, lifts it up gently and places on her oustretched thigh. Ameesha looks up and when Preity looks into her eyes, she feels a strange kind of attraction towards her. When she looks at her face, Ameesha winks at her and passes on a flying kiss as a signal that she wants a kiss. Preity looks at Ameesha’s frame, a gorgeous 33-26-29. The way her breasts fill out her frame is just unbelievable! She wonders, how, on earth, did she get it? People are dying to get figures like this and she seems naturally endowed. “Just tell me, How…How on earth…..did you get this figure? I mean….people would pay anyone a million dollars to give them the secret.” “That, my friend, is a secret I cannot tell anyone…just cannot. I am terribly sorry about almanbahis casino it, but I cannot tell anyone about it. All I can say is that it is a big burden on your self-control and determination.” “Awwww! Come on! You can tell me, can’t you?” “My problem is that it is something very close to my heart! I cannot tell anyone, not even my spouse if I had one!” Preity lowers her head near Ameesha’s and begins licking her lips, pushing her tongue between her teeth and licking her teeth and gums and, in-between, mock-fighting her tongue. Ameesha finally opens her mouth and both of them begin kissing; gently at first then with passion. They look like lovers meeting after a very long time. They are unable to keep off one another. They have a great, unsatiable longing for each other, so much so that they do not seperate, even for breath. They seperate and now engage in a embrace while kissing each other’s neck. The embrace is that of “hungry” lovers, they could make a meal out of each other! They both moan softly and sexily as they embrace. “Do you…ummm…” She could not complete her sentence because Preity guesses what is on Ameesha’s mind and opens her bra and at once dives hungrily into Ameesha’s chest. Ameesha raises her chest to bring her breasts closer to Preity’s hungry mouth and moans loudly, “Ohhhh! Hhhuuuummmpphhhh! sooooo niiiiceeeee! suck moreeeee! suck me fuuuuuullll! dooon’t stoooooop!” Preity keeps licking, sucking, squeezing and caressing Ameesha’s breasts and nips, making her moan in deperation, “Ohhhh! I..I…ammmm…des…desp…desperrrr….rrr….desperate!Oh…My God! Kiss me! Lick me! eat me! Make me cum, Please!” “Not so soon, baby!Not so soon! Let Momma enjoy you for some time! I love desperate kids!” Preity moves back to Ameesha’s lips and kisses her full and passionately. Ameesha co-operates at first, but then suddenly turns over to lie on Preity’s chest. She now begins kissing Preity, making her the recipient of the kiss. Preity is more than willing to play second fiddle because she has been the pro-active one so far. Ameesha, bends her head and pushing her fingers through Preity’s soft, silky and sexy hair, kisses her neck. Preity tilts her head backwards and moans as Ameesha kisses her all around her neck, not sparing even a milimeter of flesh, she even goes to the extent of actually licking and sucking on Preity’s ears making her ears wet and her moan in arousal. Preity wants to stop her, but she is enjoying the licking and sucking so much, she actually puts a hand behind Ameesha’s head and forces her further downward, into her ear. Ameesha likes the response and teases her still more on her ears. Preity closes her eyes tightly and continuously moans as Ameesha continues sexually tormenting her, “Ooohhhhh!huuunnnggghhh!ooooooo!huuuummmmpppphhhhh!oooooooh Noooooo! NO!…more! Please….no more!Please I…I can’t take this anymore! Please…I beg of you!Stop! I am dripping already! Please have mercy on me! Oooooooh….you…you’ll kill me! Aaaa….Aaaaaaaah!Oh NO! OH HEEEELLLL! Ameesha, you….you are wonderful, but please stop!” Ameesha hears her and teases her still more! Preity is now writhing from the mental tension and squirming frantically for release from the torture! Ameesha decides to make Preity her sex toy for the time being. she moves down Preity’s body and lifting her short dress (just low enough to cover her ass-cheeks), she bends forward and sniffs at the air surrounding Preity’s power-hole, “Mmmmm..it smells delicious! Nice, hot and ready.” “No! Please! Not there! I can’t take this much of torture! Please spare me!” Ameesha has an idea, she gets back to Preity’s face, kisses her deeply and simultaneously teases her power-hole through her pants. Preity has no option, she has to put up with this torture but, with Ameesha teasing her power-hole furiously, she knows that she won’t last long. Suddenly, her body moves violently, involuntarily and she collapses while still kissing Ameesha. This goes on for ten more minutes, during which, Preity has lost count of the number of times she has cum. She is so drained out that she cannot move for quite some time. Her heavy breathing is gradually returning to normal. “You bitch! Look what you have done! NOW it’s MY TURN!” “With Pleasure! Tease me all you want! If you can, fuck me! I WANT SOMEONE WHO can FUCK MY BRAINS OUT!PLEASE! TORTURE ME AS MUCH AS YOU WANT!” Preity did not reply, she turned Ameesha over onto her abdomen, exposed only her ass-cheeks from her pants and began lashing at her ass-cheeks with a rope lying in a corner. Ameesha first begs to be left alone but then when Preity refuses to let her go, she has to take her punishment from her master. Preity keeps lashing at Ameesha’s ass-cheeks till they turned strawberry-pink. Ameesha is groaning and howling in pain but when Preity feels her pants in front, they are wet! “You bitch! You like being humiliated and punished! Well, here’s more for you!” Preity decides to torture her in a unique way: she requests a guard for a candle with a matchbox. Ameesha wonders what Preity intends to do. When the candle and the matchbox arrive, she lights the candle and, just for fun, points it at Ameesha’s pants. Ameesha is terrified; she knows the implications of what Preity is doing. “Please! not that! I’ll do anything you ask, but not that, please!” Preity moves a few inches closer and stops.
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