[The text is now from Man of Power book e, that's why the chapter numbers in the story are different from the title of the story. So far, Man of Power series has 7 books. I will continue posting them here like this a few chapters at a time.]
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Chapter 29 -- Parineeti Thinking About Vikas
Parineeti came out of the bathroom fully naked. Her body was still moist. She made sure that her bedroom door was locked. She turned off the lights and turned on a side table lamp that give a very limited light. She went to her dresser and took out a tshirt. It was Vikas' tshirt.
Usually Vikas played Squash in the evenings after work but in the summer the evenings were too warm so he would play in the early morning before office. The Squash club was close to the office so he would come to the office and shower there. It happened one time that Parineeti arrived at the office when he was in the shower. His discarded tshirt was lying on top of his Squash bag. Parineeti had picked it up and quickly put it in her desk drawer. Then in the evening after Vikas had gone home, she had stuffed the tshirt in her purse and brought it home.
It was about 3 months ago that she had liberated that tshirt but it still had the smell of Vikas' naked sweaty body very strongly in it. Parineeti slipped it on. It was loose on her body. She got between the covers. She felt between her legs. Her pussy was wet. One whiff of Vikas' tshirt could do that to her. She loved it.
She kept smelling the tshirt on her chest as she slowly rubbed her pussy. Today had been amazing. The kissing with Vikas had been a make-out session each time. He was beginning to feel more comfortable and free with her body. If this continued one day soon, he will simply take her. It was inevitable. She pushed one finger into her hungry, wet pussy.
The cotton tshirt was rubbing on her bare tits. She closed her eyes and imagined that it was Vikas wearing the tshirt who was pressing down on her hot, full tits. She moaned as she slipped another finger into her wet hole.
Vikas had definitely fucked that model hard. Parineeti could hear her yelps and screams from her office. It was a good thing. The more he did casual sex in his office, the sooner he would stop thinking that he could ruin Parineeti's life just by fucking her. And then...then, he would just take her. She wondered if she would scream like that. She probably would.
Parineeti rubbed her clit and pushed three fingers up into her cunt as she remembered how she had ridden Vikas' lap in the car. She didn't know how she had acted so boldly so close to her home. But he did drive her crazy like that.
She could smell his sexy, manly smell as she had sucked his tongue into her mouth. Her pussy got really hot as she thought about that moment. His smell from the tshirt made the scene so real in her mind.
As she thought about the moment when his warm fingertips had floated down her spine to her lower back, just a centimetre above her ass crack, her pussy exploded. She whimpered.
Biting her lip hard, Parineeti tried to keep the noise down as she surrendered to the intense orgasm. Her fingers worked fast and deep in her cunt. Her thumb was pressing and teasing her clit and her orgasm was carrying on long and delicious!
Her body collapsed back on the bed as she enjoyed the hot, slightly painful, aftershocks of that hot orgasm.
Each day she was getting closer to him. Kissing him good morning, sitting on his lap to take dictation, even introducing that hot girl to him so he could destroy her...it was all leading to only one thing. Pretty soon she would not just be his personal secretary, she would be his personal property.
When she was horny, she thought of herself as becoming his whore. Sometimes as she fingered her hot, hungry pussy she would call herself his bitch in her mind. She wondered what he would call her after he took her. She didn't care. As long she belonged to him, he could call her anything.
It's not that she had not thought about the flip side of it but she had not given it much probability. There was a small chance that he still may not fuck her. Remember what he had said in the restaurant? But it was a small chance.
One time, only one time, she needed to him to fuck her. After that his objections will be gone and he will accept her as his....let's say bitch. She knew she was pretty. She knew that he thought so too. Now that she was dressing bolder for him he was starting to admire her beauty even more. She would continue to be fully available to him 24/7. She was sure it would not take much for him to realise that she was born to be his property.
Going from there to cuddling with him in bed, and then...Parineeti's thoughts started to run away with her and her pussy started to get wet again. She decided to discipline herself and go to sleep instead. It still took her more than an hour to fall asleep. Her main thought as she fell asleep was that she would see Vikas again tomorrow. Parineeti tried to remember what time he was coming to office tomorrow. She was trying to recall his calendar when her brain turned off and she fell asleep.
Chapter 30 -- Hina Enjoys Anticipation
Hina was well aware that this was her once in a lifetime chance. She decided to be bold and bet everything on it. It had been a long shot and now that the long shot had come in, it would be stupid not to grab it with both hands.
She had called her beautician on her mobile and made an emergency appointment for the morning. She could not afford to go to big beauty salons but the benefit was that she was friendly the beautician at the small salon and could twist her arm to squeeze her in at this short notice.
It was a good thing, she had the dress that he seemed to like. She wondered if she should dress bolder. She had some dresses that had no back at all, there was one that even showed a bit of her ass crack. But no, tomorrow is the first meeting, in his office. Better play it safe. And he had liked this dress based on Vansh's input so this was the dress to go in. Thankfully, Ruhi did have 8" high platform heels. They were black and black goes with everything.
After the dress, she had chosen her accessories, lipstick and lined up everything ready for tomorrow. She would call in sick to the restaurant. No point in fucking up her only chance by getting stuck somewhere. She would take out the last money in her bank account and pay for the beauty salon and a taxi. She could take the bus on the way back but getting there in pristine condition was paramount.
There was no question of wearing panties. Unlike Vansh, she knew how things worked and she had a good idea of how the meeting would go. If the boss liked her look, it was certain that he was going to do her. He might do her right there in his office or he might take her home later. No, no, he was married, so he would probably do her there or take her to a hotel. But there was no question in Hina's mind that she would be taking the boss' dick if things went well.
On the other hand, if he didn't try to fuck her that means she would not get any role. Her role will need to be earned by her pussy and if the boss didn't want her pussy, well, then there was no chance of her getting into modelling there. That is why she was going to do her very best to look totally fuckable.
Hina took her tablet and got into bed. She went to the VisCom site and looked in the staff section. It was not hard to find Vikas Malhotra. Hina was taken aback when she looked at his photo on his staff profile. Wow, he was so young. He was definitely a bit older than her, but as CEO's go he was very young. And he was handsome. Why, the man could model in his own projects. He had filmstar looks, nobody would say he worked behind a desk.
But other than the looks, Hina could sense his power also. He looked and smiled like a filmstar but there was that about him which confirmed her opinion that he would be in her tomorrow. Well, if he liked her looks in the first place. Looking at his picture, Hina very much wanted him to be in her. She was convinced that this man would own his secretary, no matter if he was married or not. Hina googled to find more pictures of him. She found quite a few, from corporate functions, company events, press releases, news articles, and as she scrolled down, she found a couple of them from a martial arts competition. In one of them he was fighting, in another one, he was holding a trophy.
Going back one, she again opened the one where he was dressed in a martial arts uniform. His right leg was pushed back and his hands were up in a fighting stance. She realised suddenly that she was wet. It looked like she had been wet for a while and just realised it when her pussy started leaking. Oh yes, Hina definitely wanted him in her tomorrow. She tried to think of some sentences that would allow her to let him know that she was interested and available. She thought back on how casting directors usually brought up this subject...no, they were usually too obvious or crass. Hina wanted to be classy and poised while gently hinting that if there was a position open to be his slut Hina wanted to apply for it.
She scrolled with one hand, letting her right hand slip between her legs. She was looking at his pictures but her mind was superimposing her own movie over it. She was imagining how he would take her in hand and bend her to his will with a firm hand. Hina liked a strong hand, it made her feel safe and protected when a man took control of her and guided her where he wanted her. Unfortunately, she didn't meet many men like that. Even the casting directors who were strong and dominant in business, became eager to please when things went to the couch.
This was her one problem with her current boyfriend. Vansh was a great guy and she liked him a lot, but he was never the dominant type. She had tried to give him hints which he had not gotten, then she had told him outright that she wanted him to take charge in the bedroom. He had tried it, he had even spanked her once or twice but it was not his thing and Hina could feel that which led to her not being satisfied. Their sex was good because they were emotionally close but it never had the raw, savage quality that Hina craved. Still, he was a good boyfriend and loved Hina a lot.
Hina sighed and focused again on the man in the picture. Her pussy throbbed again. She came to a picture of a raft going through a white water rapid. Vikas' face was visible but just barely recognisable as it was an action shot. She saw it was from YouTube and clicked it to open the video that it was from. It was a short one minute video from an action cam that showed the raft going through a big rapid. At one point the person in front of Vikas bounced off the raft. Hina thought that it was a girl. As she went overboard, Vikas grabbed for her and got his fingers hooked into her life jacket. He pulled her in and held her on the edge of the raft until they were through the rapid. Then he helped her climb back in.
As Hina ran that twenty second part of the video repeatedly, her fingers were working in and out of her wet, soppy cunt. She touched her clit with her thumb and her body shook. She quickly went back from the video to the martial arts competition picture. Then she closed her eyes and lay back. She let her imagination run wild as she pushed two fingers into her pussy and fucked herself deep and fast. Her fingers were getting faster and harder. She could feel her pussy was telling her that it was ready to explode.
Keeping her eyes tightly closed, she let her mind change gears. In her mind, she visualised Vikas drilling her hard. His strokes got faster and faster, then suddenly, she let him cum in her. Hina's pussy erupted in a hot mess of her cum and a loud whimper came out of her mouth. She kept on fingerfucking her pussy while in her mind, Vikas filled her body with so much cum that it was dripping from her pussy hole. She sighed as she tried to catch her breath, letting her body slowly cool down.
