The Rural Posting

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This work of fiction contains explicit content and adult themes intended for mature readers only. Reader discretion is advised. The characters, situations, and scenarios depicted in this novel are purely fictional and do not reflect real events or individuals. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The author does not condone or endorse any of the activities or behaviors described within this book. All characters depicted engaging in sexual activities are consenting adults. This story is for entertainment purpose only. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

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In the dimly lit Zonal Controlling office of the Pragati bank, tension crackled like electricity. Sitting across from each other, the woman, Shipra Sharma, and the overseeing executive of HR, Mr. Toppo, engaged in a heated conversation.

Shipra's eyes burned with determination, her hands clenched into tight fists. "But sir this isn't fair!" she exclaimed, her voice echoing off the sterile walls. "I've worked tirelessly for this promotion and in my last posting I have completed the mandatory quota of rural service. And now I am learning that even after clearing the written exam I will not be eligible for promotion because of some technicality."

Mr. Toppo leaned back in his chair, his expression unreadable. "Shipra, I understand your frustration. But the category of the last branch you were posted to was changed to URBAN by the Head Office. Therefore, the final six months of your tenure will not count towards your rural service requirement. To qualify for promotion, you must fulfill the full 36 months of rural service.You'll be placed on the waiting list for upcoming regular promotions. Once you fulfill the mandatory term of rural service, your promotion will be given priority."

Shipra shook her head, her frustration palpable. "I know the rules, Mr. Toppo. But isn't there some way to make an exception considering my performance over the years."

Toppo sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I sympathize with your situation, Shipra. But rules are rules "

Taking a moment to observe her resigned and desperate expression, he resumed, "Upon further consideration, though." Mr. Toppo's words dripped with an unsettling mixture of desire and presumption, "I have certain connections at Head Office. Join me for dinner, and I could pull some strings for you. Who knows, if things go well, you might end up UNDER ME. I mean instead of getting transferred you can work here in my section. I... I mean, We really need someone as talented as you." His lips curled into a sly grin, revealing yellowed teeth that seemed to gleam with malice. His unkempt appearance, with greasy hair slicked back from a receding hairline, only added to the aura of sleaze that surrounded him.

Shipra's stomach churned with revulsion as Mr. Toppo's words sank in. The offer reeked of manipulation and exploitation, leaving a bitter taste in her mouth.

But she was not new to such sexual advancements, men have always tried to get into her paints. The unwelcome gaze and wandering eyes from the opposite sex were a result of Shipra's remarkable beauty and well-proportioned figure. Shipra boasted a harmonious physique, striking a balance between voluptuousness and slenderness, with curves accentuating her silhouette in all the right places. Standing at 161 cm and weighing 68 kg, her curvaceous frame of 36-24-36 was a testament to her dedication to regular yoga and occasional gym sessions. Yet, her most captivating feature was her flawless porcelain skin, a gift from her maternal lineage rooted in the northeast. Without keen observation, one could easily mistake her for Ketika Sharma, the renowned actress. Such attention to detail and her innate allure made Shipra an undeniable presence in any room she entered.

Suppressing a shudder, she forced herself to maintain a composed facade, masking her inner turmoil behind a polite smile."I appreciate the offer, Mr. Toppo," she replied, her voice steady despite the turmoil raging within. "But I am committed to fulfilling my rural service requirements and earning my promotion through merit alone."Though her words were calm and measured, inside, Shipra seethed with anger and disgust. She refused to stoop to Mr. Toppo's level, sacrificing her integrity for the sake of advancement.

And with that, she rose from her seat, her head held high, leaving Mr. Toppo speechless in her wake. As she turned and left the light fabric of her kurti billowed gently by gus of wind emanating from the fan in the corner. Clad in skin tight white leggings her voluptuous curves,including her round bubble butt and thick shapely thighs were prominently showcased for Toppo's lecherous eyes to feast on. The contours of her curvaceous figure beneath was revealed leaving nothing to imagination. Toppo could clearly make out the panty lines and his lecherous thoughts attempted to discern the style and hue of her undergarments making his cock twitch. Rubbing is cock over the trouser he murmured with a cunning smile,"Just wait for your posting Shipra, Everything is set, you will come crawling back taking me up on my offer. Before you get this promotion you so desperately seek I'll have those long legs over my shoulder and you'll be screaming my name in pleasure as i ram my hard rod in that married cunt of yours filling it with my thick spunk over and over again "

Mr. Toppo's fingers danced over the keypad as he dialed, his mind already calculating the next move, "Bhau, it's time. The plan is a go. I'm assigning her to your branch. We have a small window, about six months or so; do you think that'll be enough?" His voice held a mix of doubt and excitement, like a gambler placing a risky bet.

A voice on the other end responded with unwavering confidence, "Hey Toppo, doubting me, are you? You know my prowess with the opposite sex. Or have you forgotten about Aditi Sachdeva or Rakhi Singh?"

Toppo countered, his tone firm, "She's not your average target, bhau. She's sophisticated and carries herself with attitude. It won't be a walk in the park. Plus, she's married and a mother. Don't underestimate her."

The response was laced with amusement, "What's the fun otherwise, Toppo? Breaking a strong willed women that too married gives me a whole new level of satisfaction and ecstasy. Nothing is more pleasurable than fucking a married pussy of a faithful wife and making her my slut. Six months are more than enough.Care to make it interesting with a bet? Just like last time"

Toppo's voice carried a hint of admiration as he responded, "Considering your sexual prowess and that monster between your legs, bhau, I'd rather not test your abilities with a bet again. Last time i lost and couldn't enjoy that virgin pussy of Rakhi until you thoroughly used it to your hearts content.Let's keep our focus sharp on our objective - corrupting Shipra.This time, it's not just about pleasure for me, Bhau; you know that. This opportunity, by the grace of God, presents a chance for me to seek revenge on Alok."

Bhau responded with a solemn tone, "I understand. Rest assured, I won't disappoint you. By the time her tenure is up here, you'll have your vengeance. Now, send me all her details along with some pictures."

"Alright, I'll share the information via WhatsApp. And Bhau, please keep that jerk Bhiva out of this. This matter is personal to me," Toppo requested.

"I know Toppo, I'll do my best, but I can't promise. He tends to think with what's between his legs. I'll be awaiting the details," came the response.