Rashika’s Chronicles – Part 1 (Vivaan’s Jealousy)

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The story I’m about to narrate for you all to read is 100% real. No part of it is fiction whatsoever. It includes my experiences as a fucktoy for my friends and seniors who used my body to satisfy their carnal desires. So sit back, and enjoy.

I can be introduced as a petite 24-year-old girl, with skin fair as milk and a good figure. My boobs are 34D which compliment my 5’4 height and the slim body type. My interests in sex arose from a young age. I had my first boyfriend at the age of 18 and he introduced me to the world of adultery but that story is for some other time.

I’d like to narrate an incident that happened to me last year when I joined a big MNC as a consultant. On the very first day, I could see my colleagues staring at my perfectly round ass and my breasts, and my extremely tight skirt didn’t really help either.

At lunch, when I was socializing with one of my cubicle neighbors, I was approached by this one guy Vivaan (name changed, duh?). He was cordial and quite friendly. He wasn’t really a hunk, so it was nice to see his confidence. I’ve been hit on by hunks all my life, and the nice guys really never had the balls to come through.

It turned out that we were neighbors too. A few days passed, and we grew closer. So he invited me for a beer after office. Over drinks, we talked about our previous relationships etc, and it was getting quite boring.

Just then we ran into one of his friends, Aryan. He looked like a typical hotshot jerk with muscles and started hitting on me from the get-go. Now I had felt over the past few weeks that Vivaan has developed some kind of feelings for me. So I wanted to test him.

I started flirting with Aryan in front of him. I could see how pissed off he was. It got to a point where Aryan and I were exchanging adult pleasantries in front of Vivaan, and the rage was visible on his face. My test was successful.

So I decided to end it right there. Aryan got an urgent call, so he had to leave. He tried to exchange numbers, but I refused cheekily. Vivaan was really mad at me. I could see it, but I ignored him.

I ordered a few drinks for us. Since I don’t have a good capacity, I got really tipsy in a few pegs of JD’s. Vivaan then cut me off and decided to take me back home. He grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the bar after we paid for the drinks and slammed me against his car.

My back pushed towards the door and I was dumbstruck by his behavior. He pushed my hands to the back of my ass as my breasts grew heavier with my breathing. Vivaan came really close to me with just an inch of space between our lips. He stared into my eyes and said, “Never do that again in front of me.”

I saw his dark side that night, and how intimidating he can be. I was left speechless. I was quite scared by his behavior and a wet patch developed around my panties. I was slightly aroused by his act since I’ve always had a kink for rough sex.

Vivaan later dropped me back to my apartment. I was too drunk to move, so he laid me on my bed and I passed out. I woke up to find my arms shackled to the side of the bed and my legs to the posts. I couldn’t understand what was happening.

As soon as I was about to scream, he appeared out of nowhere and gagged my mouth with a cloth, “This is for what you did to me last night, bitch.” Vivaan screamed at my face as tears started rolling down my eyes.

I felt helpless, powerless but aroused as well. I couldn’t believe he’d be so possessive after just a few weeks of casual flirting. I started screaming through the gag.

*Smack*

He slapped my tits so hard, I immediately stopped weeping and looked up at him with sorry eyes. “Scream and the next one will be on your face.”

To be honest, this excited me beyond wits and I started gushing through my panties. He came close to my face and gently took down the gag.

“I’m sorry Vivaan, please leave me. I’ll never talk to him again,” I squeaked but the damage was done. His fingers traced from the nape of my neck to my navel, and slowly towards my mound.

He noticed the wet patch. “Look at you bitch, all wet and heated up, I’m going to fuck your brains out.”

I was scared and excited about what’s going to come all at the same time. Before I could say anything else, he began with his torture and started tickling my feet.

I was rolling on the bed like a fish out of the water, hysterical and crying at the same time.

He slowly untied my legs and started sucking my toes. “Aaah, aaah Vivaan please stop,” I exclaimed in pleasure as my pussy walls started tingling.

But he wasn’t going to stop, and I should’ve known that. However, he stopped and left the room in a flash. I was left tied up, restless and could only hear a lot of noise coming from the outside. He was looking for something.

I started to rise up from my position as my wet pussy lips glistened and rubbed against each other. I tried to get my urge out by rubbing my legs.

But then he came in, with a cane like a stick and an ice tray. I should’ve known what a little bit of teasing could lead to with a guy so intimidating like Vivaan.

I’ll continue with the rest in the next part. Drop your comments and let me know If I should continue or leave this venture here only.

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