BollyNews Channel MD Malkeet Singh was feeling uncomfortable in his seat. He sighed as he left his chair and came out of his office. He signalled a girl with his eyes and they both entered the conference room, Malkeet Singh leading the way.
Inside, Romeo was sitting at the head of the table dominating the room with his presence. Urvashi was sitting next to him on his left and Kareena on the right. Neetu Chandra, Jacqueline Fernandez, Katrina Kaif and Kajal Agarwal stood on either side of him, close enough for his hands. They looked ready to do anything at his command.
Malkeet Singh sat down opposite Romeo and Nargis Fakhri took the seat next to him.
"I am not sure I am comfortable suppressing the voice of my reporters." Singh said after the preliminaries.
Nargis nodded proudly. She was wearing a very skimpy white top that covered her right shoulder and tapered off into a thin wedge as it reached just below the left shoulder on her arm. Below that was a tube type piece which covered the middle of her big boobs but bared the top and bottom boobs. Her midriff was completely bare.
Her skirt was a matching white micro mini that covered her curvaceous ass and just a little bit of her upper thighs. She was the most slutty dressed girl in the whole office. Her 8" high, white heels told everybody clearly that she didn't care who knew that she was the Managing Director's bitch.
"That's right. This channel cannot be silenced." She said.
Romeo ignored her and addressed Singh directly "Look, Singh, I know what it means to have a beautiful bitch. Naturally you want to protect them when they are your loyal bitches."
"You don't even know what loyalty means." Nargis threw the words out like a challenge.
Bringing his right hand in front of him, Romeo tapped twice on the glass table, keeping his eyes boring deep into Nargis' eyes. Urvashi and Kareena got up from their chairs. Then all 6 girls removed their dresses in a matter of seconds. They stood behind him, naked, legs open, hands clasped behind their back - an army of obedient sluts.
Nargis was dumbfounded.
Singh's eyes almost came out of his sockets. The sheer amount of feminine beauty in front of him in all its naked glory, it almost gave him a heart attack. He was a married man and enjoyed having Nargis as his mistress. But he was quickly realising he was not even in the same league as Romeo.
"Okay. Okay. You made your point. Girls, please..." He looked around to see if the office people were watching. Of course, they were. The conference room walls were all glass with parts of them covered in frosted glass patterns. There was not a single pair of eyes in the office not looking in the direction of the drama in the conference room.
"Girls, please, put your dress back on.." Singh was breaking out in a sweat. The girls ignored him.
Keeping his eyes on Singh, Romeo gestured slightly with one finger. The girls put their dresses back on without a word.
"Sir, why do you even want to bother with his? What was done is done." Singh was having trouble getting the words out. He was feeling like someone had thrown him in a high-stakes poker game that was too rich for his blood.
With his left hand, Romeo tapped the table lightly. Urvashi put her hands on the table and bent over beside him.
Romeo caressed her bare back slowly down to her ass and looked at Singh "Because she is my whore."
Nargis put her hand on Singh's arm "Well, I am his whore!"
"I have no issue with that." Romeo nodded "But your whore has had her moment in the Sun, now let's wind this up so we can move on."
"You can't tell us what to do." Nargis barked "It's not your channel. You are not the boss."
"Well, if that's how you feel, I guess, closing the channel can be one way of solving this." Romeo said softly like he was talking about ordering lunch "I may need to bother my friends Prakash Narang, Sharmila Tagore or Ram Sahay Parekh."
"Do whatever you want!" Nargis screamed "Like we care about your --"
Whap!
The hard slap hit Nargis' cheek like a tornado, she almost fell off her chair and her words stopped in mid-sentence.
Singh raised his hand again but didn't hit her this time "Bhain ki laudi, mera channel band karwa ke maanegi? Bhenchod pata bhi hai kaun hain ye log? Bhosdi ki, ek tera baap hai Channel CEO Narang, doosri teri maan Sharmila Tagore censor board ki director, aur teesra Information and Broadcasting Minister - Parkeh. 2 minute mein meri dukaan band kar denge aur gaand marenge alag se."
(You bloody bitch, you want to get my channel shut down? Do you even know what you are fucking saying? Do you know who they fucking are? One is the CEO of the channel - Mr. Narang, second is Sharmila Tagore, director of the censor board and the third is the Information and Broadcasting Minister - Parekh. They can shut me down in a second and fuck me in the ass as a bonus.)
Nargis didn't say anything. She sat there rubbing her cheek. Tears were flowing down her face.
Turning toward Romeo, Singh said "Sir, we will do what you want. You know it's not easy to fix a media scoop. But if you have any idea, we will cooperate."
"I have had a chat with my PR staff," Romeo said "and the best way to deflect this is to release another video of the same thing with a different angle, and say that it was the camera angle that made it look like Boney was patting Urvashi's butt."
Singh looked at Nargis "We have another video from a different angle?"
Looking back into his eyes, she slowly nodded.
"Done." Singh looked back at Romeo "But you know it won't be enough. There's a lot of controversy over this already. They are talking about boycotting Boney Kapoor from the Producer's Guild."
"Let me worry about that. But I do have another scoop for you to distract the public."
"That would help a lot." Singh agreed "What is it?"
"Your reporter will capture," Romeo nodded toward Nargis "you can send your bitch or someone else, it's up to you, one well-known actress while she is coming out of a known red light area."
"Wow!" Both Singh and Nargis said.
"And your reporter can take pictures and video with a telephoto lens." Romeo continued.
"Who will be the actress?" Singh asked.
"Aishwarya Rai."
"Wow!" Again both Nargis and Singh expressed their shock.
"But won't it hurt her career?" Nargis asked.
"Seems like you don't want to hurt anybody, except Urvashi." Romeo commented dryly.
Nargis looked down "I am sorry."
"It won't hurt her career. It will create a big scandal for a few days during which she will refuse to give an answer. Then she will admit that it's her but she will say it's not like it seems, but won't give any more details."
Singh rubbed his hands together. He could see the scenario play out in his head and it was exciting him.
"Go on!" Nargis said.
"Finally, after about 2 weeks of speculation and controversy." Romeo carried on "Aish will reveal that she went to the flesh market to do research. She will be playing a housewife-turned-call girl in my Oscar Bait movie. So, she went to talk to some prostitutes to do research for the role."
"Oh, that's so good. Scoop and then publicity for your movie also." Singh was warming up to the idea.
"Why didn't she say what it was when we first published the photos?" Nargis asked.
"Because it will spoil the movie and give out details she was not authorised to reveal." Romeo smiled.
"Per-fect!" Nargis breathed with admiration.
Singh agreed "Yes, this will do the trick perfectly. We will do it. Nargis?"
"I will do it." Nargis said "But I want something."
"What?" Romeo asked.
"When you go for your US tour for Oscar Bait location scouting, I want to come with you for my channel."
"Done!" Romeo said.
Making a motion to get up, Singh said "Okay, are we all good then?"
Romeo didn't get up "Just one more thing..."
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Nargis entered the small office next to the conference room. Romeo followed her in.
The glass partition between the two rooms had some frosted glass patterns on it but not enough to block the view. Kareena got up and put her phone next to the glass wall. She positioned the camera lens between two frosted glass lines and started recording. Malkeet Singh watched but knew better than to say anything. They all watched.
Working with slow, hesitant motions, Nargis unbuttons her white top and dropped it on the chair. There was no bra. Her boobs were big and sagged slightly from their own weight. Even her erect nipples could be seen through the glass. She unzipped her skirt, stepped out of it and put it on the same chair. She had a tiny, white, cotton thong on.
Romeo reached out, hooked his fingers in the thong and ripped it with one quick jerk. Nargis gasped and her body jerked as the fabric bunched up and dug into her cunt just before giving. Romeo said one word and Nargis turned to the desk. She put her hands on the glass desktop and bent over. Romeo, moving behind her, touched her naked butt, her thighs and guided her to bend over lower. She went down on her elbows on the glass. When Romeo tapped on her inner thigh with the back of his fingers, she stepped wider on her high heels and spread her legs. Romeo nodded.
He then stepped back and undid his belt. Nargis shivered as she recognised the swishing sound of the leather belt sliding out of the belt loops. Doubling up the leather belt in his hands, Romeo held the buckle side in his hand. He spoke a short sentence and Nargis nodded her head in response.
As Romeo lifted his hand, swung the belt in the air and whipped it across Nargis' bare, well-rounded ass, her body jerked forward and her head lifted up. The sound of the blow was slightly faint through the glass but a slight reddening of Nargis' fair skin was easily visible. Kajal Agarwal sidled up to Kareena and held the phone. Kareena slowly took her hand away and rubbed her wrist.
With his second stroke Romeo whipped Nargis' left ass cheek. Her body jerked again and she gasped.
