"I've had it up to here with you and your damned schemes! You're so bloody selfish, so self centred, you don't think of anybody but yourself, do you? Well you can just get stuffed!"
And with that Sunita stormed out of her living room and marched with purpose towards the front door. Her shellshocked husband Dev ( he still couldn't believe she hadn't been happy about his booking of a golfing holiday for next month) stammered and stuttered and tried to halt her inexorable progress.
"But honey! Sunita, wait. Baby wait, let me explain!"
His sexy younger wife did not wait. Did not even pause bar growling at her teenage stepdaughter Amber who was stood stock still at the bottom of the stairs watching developments. Rather Sunita just grabbed her handbag and flung open the front door and passed through it before slamming it shut behind her.
"Sunita! Baby!"
"Leave her Dad, she'll calm down eventually. You know what she's like, a fucking drama Queen."
Normally Dev would reprimand his daughter for such a catty comment about his second wife but this time he just gave a nod of agreement and held his hand to his head and wondered if he should still press ahead with his holiday.
*
Sunita went out on a mission and got steaming drunk. Her state wasn't helped by the fact she was a total novice when it came to alcohol. She was hardly an extreme Muslim but drink was one thing she very rarely dabbled with, and even then only a small glass or so never anything near the quantity she guzzled that night in the local wine bar then pub. She was fortunate that she had not strayed too far people in both establishments knew the pretty Asian woman that was drinking so heavily and some even tried to talk her round but Sunita was too far gone for reason by then and all they could do was keep an eye on her so that she came to no harm.
Sunita was a good looking woman, she had a full figure with a buxom bust and in her mid thirties was a very sexy Pakistani woman with a genuine heart of gold that would help out anyone. That endeared her to the folk that knew her and they worried at her getting so badly drunk. Stella, the blonde Landlady of the pub managed to stop Sunita drinking and, with some persuasion got Sunita to agree to walk her home. With everyone watching concerned, Stella guided Sunita out of the bar and was just holding her up and guiding her down the street when they ran into Amber.
Stopping caused Sunita to overbalance and it was Amber who prevented her step mother falling face first on the pavement. A hurried conversation between Amber and Stella established that Sunita's husband could not see his wife like this or things would be even worse and so it was that Stella helped Amber take a nearly unconscious Sunita to her flat just across the street.
"It's Ok Stella, I'll look after her from here. I'll pour some coffee down her throat and see if I can get her a bit more lucid and let Dad know she's Ok."
Stella knew that there was some friction between Sunita and Amber but didn't realise the extent of it and figured that at the end of the day Amber would do what was right for her family. Maybe she would have thought differently if she had seen the cruel smile on Amber's lips as she closed then locked the door behind Stella when she left and turned towards where Sunita had been deposited snoring...
*
Sunita woke feeling like death warmed up. Her head was pounding like a brass band was practising within the confines of her skull. Her eyelids felt like they were attached to lead weights, her mouth felt uncomfortably stretched and she felt unable to move her arms. It took her a few moments to realise that those last two were like that for a very good reason – because her arms were tied to the bed she lay naked in and because a plastic ball gag had been jammed into her mouth and tied behind her head. She started to struggle and shout into the gag and try to move but all those activities set her head to pounding even harder and in her struggles she saw something that shocked her into lying still for a moment to contemplate it. Strapped around her hips and jutting out of her crotch was a large, black plastic cock. A strap on dildo. After she had got over that shock Sunita started struggling against her bonds and seconds later into the room walked a very cocky looking Amber.
She smirked at her step mother and her voice dripped with insincerity as she sat at the end of the bed, fiddled with a remote control and began to speak to Sunita as if she were a silly child.
"So Mum, how's the head? You sure went a bit crazy last night didn't you? I bet you don't remember the half of it!"
Sunita stopped her efforts to free herself and forced herself to concentrate on what her bitch of a step daughter was saying. They were clearly in the spare room of Amber's flat and Sunita was rapidly reaching the conclusion she could no nothing but lie there and find out what all this was leading to.
"I mean how much did you have to drink? And all the neighbours saw you in the pub like that, what an embarrassment! And I mean what you did when I took you back here and tried to sober you up, I don't think anyone would believe it if I hadn't left my video camera running and recorded the whole sordid episode!"
By now Sunita was fearing the worst. She knew Amber hated her but not how deep that hatred ran. She realised this was some sort of set up and her being so drunk had played right into Amber's hands and allowed her the chance to do this to her. Amber pressed a button on the remote and the flat screen TV in the room burst into life.
"I've had time to burn a few DVD's mum."
Sunita wanted to be sick as the screen burst to life on a stark naked Sunita seemingly pushing an in her pyjamas Amber down onto her bed. You could look at it and see things from another angle, with Amber actually orchestrating much of the movement but the footage wasn't quite that good and she had also put to use much of what she had learned on the media studies course that she had dropped out of to cut the action on screen very cleverly. Like how Sunita appeared to be roughly pulling off Ambers pyjamas then once she had her step daughter naked thrusting her head between Amber's pert nineteen year olds tits and licking and smothering them (in fact Amber had mostly manoeuvred herself out of the night attire and then thrust her tits around Sunita's face).
The scene changed and as Sunita sat on the bed playing drunkenly with her engorged breasts Amber was kneeling meekly between Sunita's spread open thighs and licking at her hairy pussy. Sunita was verbally urging her on, had her hand in Amber's short dark hair and it appeared was forcing her face in there. The final scene change after that was the worst. By now Sunita had the strap on didlo on and was leaning on Amber from behind and seemingly enthusiastically fucking her doggy style on the bed. In fact it had been Amber doing almost all the work wildly pumping her hips back and forth and being sure to cry out and shout as if she was not enjoying it and it was against her will.
The screen faded to black and Amber turned a full on shit eating grin on her step mother.
"I wonder what Dad would think of that eh? Don't think he'd be too happy, may even go to the police with it, eh? One thing's for sure your divorce would either be extremely messy or extremely bad for you. What would be your chances of keeping the twins you think?"
That comment burnt into Sunita's soul. She knew the validity of what Amber was saying. If Dev saw that tape he would inevitably take Amber's side on what happened and hell she had been drunk so could hardly offer up her own side could she. And there was no way Dev would not divorce her, he was too proud an Asian not to, and he would want to crush her too for that kind of transgression and that would leave them fighting over their six year old twins and Amber was right it would get very messy. Amber saw the realisation dawn in Sunita's eyes and clapped with delight.
"I'm going to take out that gag now Mum and from now on you are going to do whatever, and I mean whatever, I tell you to do, understand? And you needn't bother begging or pleading with me, although that might be quite funny for me, because we both know I despise you and there is nothing you can say or do that will change my mind."
Of course when Amber did pluck the saliva covered ball from out of her step mother's gasping mouth the first thing Sunita did was to try and reason with her, try to speak reasonably to her, try to threaten her, try to bribe her but it all met with stony amusement and a shake of Amber's cocky little head.
Sunita coud only glare at Amber and nod a reluctant agreement to do her step daughter's bidding. It stuck in her throat doing it but she was tired and sore and emotional and didn't see any other way out of the situation.
"Good. Well then I can let you go. But don't get any smart ideas bitch. I've got several copies of that disc and not all in my flat and I've got it saved on a couple of flash drives too."
That said Amber leaned over and began to untie Sunita's wrists and very slowly the older woman moved to sit up on the bed.
"Amber, look I know we've not always seen eye to eye but surely we can..."
She broke off her plea for clemency because Amber reared back and delivered a stinging bitch slap to Sunita's right cheek and seconds later was leaning down, pointing in Sunita's face and snarling at her.
"No you listen to me you fucking cunt! You have no fucking say here. I am in charge and you'll do what I say or that tape is going to Dad and anyone else I can think of, understand? In fact no, this won't work so I'm just going to fucking go through with it anyway, save us all a lot of time and hassle!"
The teenage Pakistani beauty looked like she meant it too and when she turned on her heel to leave the room Sunita suddenly panicked and dropped off the bed onto her knees on the floor and began begging and pleading with Amber not to do that. She was desperate and clearly believed her bitch step daughter was more than capable and willing to go through with her threat.
"Please Amber! Please I'm begging you don't! Please! Think of your father! Think of the twins! You can't do this to them!"
Amber turned slowly so as to hide the cruel smile from her lips and stood over her kneeling enemy. She looked like she was considering the pleas but in truth she was just revelling in the situation she had created she had the old, money grabbing bitch right where she wanted her, if only her own mother could see her now.
And just then the doorbell rang. Sunita froze on the spot fearing it was Dev, god she still had that obscene thing wrapped around her crotch! Amber smirked and hissed at her.
