When in need, the right way leads you to the best destiny of yours. For me I was caught and taken by the one I was looking for. My name is TANYA KAUL, a 25 years old model who moved back to the big city for better opportunities a few years ago. I'm 5 feet 10 inches and with honey tan skin. I have size 38 C boobs and my figure is curvy at the right places. I'm a model struggling to make it big in the bigger city.
It's really tough topping the modeling business. But I'm trying hard enough to strive through this. I stress, feel depressed, sometimes lonelier than usual, and sometimes feel used. Sometimes taken for granted. All sorts of shit girls have to go through. How do I manage through all this? I... I... I play and please my pussy. My clit. My heavy boobies and My big thick brown nipples.
I have a secret side that none of my friends know about. I'm incredibly kinky and horny most of the time. Sometimes I wish I was in porn industry instead of the modeling industry. Maybe my stress would be engaged and gone when a hard bull jams my tight hole with his engorged cock or kneads my boobies like his stress buster or eats my nipples like his favorite jelly.
Why? Probably Lucifer has taken me over as a disciple. Because I have a fetish for boobs-play. I love my boobs played well and nipples twisted harder. I have a secret desire to be caught naked by a horny man. I find rough, hot men the best, they look like they would become animalistic when they make love.
I met one such man by chance near my old PG before I moved to a rental set up. This incident happened a year ago. I was living in a working women's PG apartments. I lived in a single room apartment, so I could touch myself whenever I wanted. Opposite the PG there was an apartment building which faced my window directly.
Every night, a young man would come outside near the gate and speak on the phone. He would talk loudly about his exploits and all the sluts he slept with and what he would like to do to women. Most of the incidents he narrated to his friend on phone call used to turn me on and added fuel to my burning clit.
I must say, he was a tall, handsome man, maybe around my age or early 30s, with milky fair skin. His right hand was totally done with tattoos. He looked hot, sexy and dominant at the same time. No wonder he could exploit many women, as he used to speak about over his phone calls. Many calls were with many of his girlfriends, whom he used to give a cum session over the phone call.
At first, I found this annoying, but soon I found myself listening to his loud conversations. I lived on the first floor, so I could see him clearly from my window as he walked around talking. He used to speak like he was a womanizer and women were just fuck toys for him. But his deep voice made it sound hot, made my pussy melt into his words.
He used to wear only his undershirt and thin shorts and his chest was slightly broad and he had a strong build. I learnt from my friend from the PG that he was JAIKISHEN JHA but she didn't know anything else about him. His conversations about the things he wanted to do to women would always made me wet, and I would end up touching myself while listening to him. I knew that if he had the chance, he would fuck me without a second thought.
I thought I should give it a try, who knows things would work out between us. Sometimes, I would wear tight T-shirts without my bra, and tweak my nipples till they were very hard and go out onto my balcony and put out clothes. I would hang my sexy lingerie slowly and then go back inside and touch myself knowing he glimpsed my hard nipples.
One night, when I heard him outside my window talking on the phone, I switched off all the lights in my room and opened the window slightly to be able to see him. I stripped completely naked and started pinching my nipples in the dark in front of the window, I was super aroused seeing that handsome hunk and the fucker he was.
If he looked at the slightly open part of my window, he would see me naked, touching myself while staring at his face. I had many satisfied orgasms doing this for many nights. I soon learnt through another PG friend of mine that he was super duper rich, into photography, but a playboy, who fucks any pussy he could at any day, any night any time.
One night, while I was touching myself watching him talk, I started to moan slightly because he was talking about the sex he had that night with a slut in the open. I was aroused and reaching my high, when I came, I was moaning, I looked out of the window and saw him staring at me touching my naked body. I suddenly froze, and I heard him say goodbye to his friend on call and cut his call.
We were both silent for a few seconds before he said, "Come down" His voice was fierce, deep and husky. I wanted to run and hide but a part of my brain out of my control made me stand up, put on a tight t-shirt again without my bra and some pants and go downstairs onto the street in front of the gate where he was standing.
I was both scared and turned on, I couldn't believe what I was doing. When I was in front of him, he moved very close to me and whispered "I've seen you many times, you slut. You like hearing me talk, don't you? Don't deny it." I looked at him with wide, nervous eyes as he looked at me up and down, stripping me in his mind.
The hot Jaikishen continued, "What is your name slut?" Or should I call you whore? Does that turn you on bitch?" I still kept silent, trying hard to speak out.
He slapped my cheeks lightly and spoke out loudly "Talk bitch." I stuttered to say "Tanya Kaul... I am Tanya"
Jaikishen seemed very confident. He smiled and said "You need a good fucking, Tanya. I'll make you my bitch. both of us know, you want it." I didn't respond, only looked at the ground. Suddenly I gasped as I felt a finger swipe against my nipples, making it harden immediately.
"You liked that, Tanya, don't you slut? You want me to give your nipples lots of attention, don't you?"
With that he lifted my shirt to find my hardened nipples directly. He was surprised at first. But he smirked like he knew I was a slut to be taught.
"Look at you so exposed, you wanted me to handle your buds, didn't you?"
He tweaked my nipples between his thumb and index finger like it was a fan controller, twisting and turning it. I was on cloud nine. My sensitive buds were making me wet already.
