Project Purpose 6

Deep Desires, Hard Actions

Korben Hunter

© Sultry Publications, 2025

Disclaimer

All characters, situations, events, places, activities and artefacts in this story are fictional. The hero is a fictional character, his world is fictional, the college is a figment of my imagination, and the people the hero interacts with are fictional. This is a story written purely for entertainment and all the elements in this are fictional, created for the purpose of making the story interesting and enjoyable. Any similarity to any person, living or dead, shall be considered a coincidence for which the author and the publisher shall not be responsible.

It is not the intent of the author and publisher to insult, defame, damage, degrade or demoralise any group, sect, religion, gender or industry. This a story based on fantasy written for enjoyment.

 

Adult Content Warning

Please be advised that this is a very adult story, what would be called X-rated in the US content rating system and XXX by the internet rating. There are a lot of sexual situations and graphic descriptions of sexual acts between men and women contained in this story.

 

This story includes a lot of sexual language including many hard core terms. This is a story written for entertainment and the situations as well as the actions performed by the characters are not real nor is it advised to follow their example in real life. The story includes many examples of polygamy, polyandry, cheating, cuckolding and some elements of BDSM. This is a story from fantasy and is not meant to be followed in real life.

 

Readers are advised to exercise discretion while reading the story and not get immersed in it to the point that it blurs the boundaries between real and fantasy. This is meant to be fun, read it purely for enjoyment. The description of any acts in this story is not an indication that they are endorsed by the author or the publisher.

 

There are many sexual situations and activities described in this book where creative licence has been taken to exaggerate reality for erotic effect. Readers are cautioned to not follow anything in this book and always practice safe sex in their lives. This book is fantasy, these characters do not come to harm other than as imagined by the author but the same things can be harmful and dangerous if followed in real life. Please do not take your guidance for sexual activities from this fantasy book.

 

It is not the intent of the author and publisher to insult, defame, damage, degrade or demoralise any group, sect, religion, gender or industry. This a story based on fantasy written for enjoyment.

 

Table of Contents

Introduction

Series Info

Chapter 1 – Neena Is A Strict Librarian

Chapter 2 – Neena Helps A Student

Chapter 3 – Zaara Offers Her Help

Chapter 4 – Tejaswi Keeps A Date

Chapter 5 – To Play Or Not To Play

Chapter 6 – Kareena Takes a Class

Chapter 7 – Jennifer Tells Her Story

Chapter 8 – Kareena’s After-Class Meeting

Chapter 9 – Sara Introduces Herself

Chapter 10 – Tony Studies Hard

Chapter 11 – Kimi Relives Old Times

Chapter 12 – Nabha Provides A Service

Chapter 13 – Morning Coffee

Chapter 14 – Hot Coffee For Rashmika

Chapter 15 – Fatima

Chapter 16 – Surveen Makes A Choice

Chapter 17 – Juhi Wants To Join

Chapter 18 – John Does A Bad Thing

Chapter 19 – Malaika Gives A Job Interview

Chapter 20 – Tara Tells The Tale

Chapter 21 – Malaika Does A Good Job

Chapter 22 - Rashmika Makes New Friends

Chapter 23 – Malaika Gets The Result

Chapter 24 – Rashmika Shares Her Story

Chapter 25 – Aishwarya Asksk A Favour

Chapter 26 – Medha Connects With Her New Friends

Chapter 27 – Aishwarya Gets Her Wish

Chapter 28 – Ruhi Speaks Her Mind

Chapter 29 – Pooja Is A Sleep-Aid

Chapter 30 – Pooja Is An Exercise

Chapter 31 – Pooja Serves Her Purpose

Chapter 32 – Kareena On The Bus

Chapter 33 – Juhi And Madhuri Disagree

Chapter 34 – Juhi Is Not A Good Girl

Chapter 35 – Richa Chadha Is A Woman

Chapter 36 – Tony Needs Rest

Introduction

This series surprised me when I first published it. I had had the idea and it was such a curious and bold idea that I was fascinated and even though I tried to avoid writing it as I had many other series to write for already, I just had to explore this story. Once I started it, it was not hard to finish the first story at all.

 

But the drawback that I felt this story had was that unlike my other stories this was not realistic at all. It was based on a detailed and elaborate fantasy. It was at least at par with, if not more fanciful than, the Romeo series. I had not expected that my readers would like it as much as they did.

 

Once I knew I was not the only one who would read this series, I started to make the story a bit more realistic within the main parameters of the fantasy that a college like Slut U could exist. Six stories in, I am still trying to do that so that the stories can be more grounded and more enjoyable. I enjoy an erotic story more if it has its roots in realism and I know that my readers do as well.

 

With that purpose in mind, I put the structure in place to show that Slut U is not just a place of orgy, it’s an educational institution even if the subject matter is quite explicitly sexual. The same thing I am trying to do with Tony’s character. A smart man doesn’t chase pussy, he chases his purpose, his goal, his passion; the pussy just happens to chase him.

 

Tony doesn’t get so much pussy just because he is handsome and amazing in bed. He just goes about with his focus on his goal, to be a successful director in show business, and the girls just fall in love with that passionate, driven guy. I have explored that side of his character in this book and things suddenly became scorching hot in the course of that story.

 

I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I will, as usual, wait for your feedback.

 

Thank you,

Korben Hunter

Series Info

There is a fictional college somewhere in Bombay in India where all the courses focus on teaching pretty girls how to take advantage of their beauty to get success in any field. Basically it teaches them to be sluts to get what they want. The popular name for the college is Slut U though the official name maybe different.

 

It’s not a well-known college as far as the general public is concerned but those who may find it useful, get to know about it. These include potential actresses, models, fashion designers, businesswomen, beauty queens etc. There are courses here for boys as well where they learn how to use their own sex appeal or use beautiful girls in real life for success.

 

All the subjects in this college are unabashedly sexual, for example “Slutting in Hospitality”, “Slutting in Drama”, “Slutting in Business” or “Slutting in Show Business.” They are courses in Slut U with various modules being taught in them at undergrad and postgrad level. The female professors in Slut U are also slutty and dress up like sluts. They are allowed to fuck students within the rules of the college. Students are also allowed to have sex with each other as long as they follow the college rules. There are male professors in the college as well and they also enjoy fucking female students within the parameters set by the college.

 

The story revolves around Tony Parashar who is a third year male postgrad student in Slut U. He is brilliant in study and expert in seducing girls. In the first story you met him and saw him claim his sexy classmates and also choose a project guide for his research project.

 

In the second book, he is working on setting up his project framework but at the same time you get glimpses of his past and see what has gone before in his relationship with some of the main characters. Hopefully, this will give you an idea of what Tony is like and help you enjoy his adventures even more.

 

While he is busy enjoying his life and focusing on his studies there are certain forces of darkness working against him and threatening his very existence at the college.

 

The third story sees Tony using his weekend to work on his project but being interrupted repeatedly by temptation. He can not turn his back on someone who needs help and he just cannot ignore a hot, slutty babe that needs to be broken and tamed. This is the story of a part of his weekend.

 

In the fourth book, Tony continues to interact with the stunning babes in his life and if anything, he acquires even more. You get to have more insight into the Slut U everyday life while following Tony on his erotic journey from day to day.

 

Tony’s story continues in book 5 as he takes the legendary Madhuri Dixit to dinner with her husband. Tony is a dominant man who loves to have power and this power works like a charm not only on Madhuri but many other stunning, beautiful women. In this book, Tony exercises that power to tame breathtaking beauties but also continues to grow his power in his own style.

 

Book 6 focuses on a field trip planned for the college students to go to a TV studio and learn about slutting in Show Business first hand. The story covers the events of the days just before the trip and gets into the beginning of the trip itself. As the trip is quite monumental in how the story is shaped and even hint at its future, the rest of the trip will be covered in detail in book 7 and perhaps some in book 8 as well.

 

Happy reading!

Photos

I have been doing another experiment recently. This book contains some photos as reference for the dresses that I have described. The photos are created by AI, so they are not an accurate depiction of the dress I am describing but they are close. When reading the story, use the photos as a reference but pay attention to the description of the dress as the accurate design of the dress.

 

As you would have noticed, I use the dresses not just for adornment of the character’s body but also as a point for flirting, make-out etc. All those actions will be based on the description that I provide for the dress or outfit.

 

Most of all, I would be interested to get your feedback on the photos, if they helped in getting an idea of the design of the dresses, did they add to your enjoyment of the story or was it the other way around?

 

Based on your feedback I will decide if I want to spend time creating these photos for the future books or not.

 

Thank you.

 

 

Chapter 1 – Neena Is A Strict Librarian

“Bro, you will do that project there this time?” Ritesh said, looking up from the book titles on the bookshelf.

 

“Mhmmm.” Tony nodded and continued reading the titles in the bookshelf in front of him.

 

“You will direct the episode?”

 

“That’s the plan, mate.” Tony nodded.

 

“Can I....can I assist you?”

 

“You want to?” Tony looked up from the books.

 

“I do. Please.” Ritesh nodded.

 

“Last time I offered you and you didn’t want to.”

 

“I was afraid last time, yaar,” Ritesh said “to take over the direction of a running show. I mean we are just students. But you did it so effortlessly, you knew what you were doing. I regretted not taking your offer. I felt like I missed out on a great opportunity to learn. Sorry about that.”

 

“No problem at all. The assistant director they gave me was a pretty hot dish.” Tony grinned.

 

“You nailed her afterwards, didn’t you?”

 

“I had to, bro, she was begging for it.” Tony smiled.

 

“You think she will be there this time?”

 

“No,” Tony shook his head “she was going to get married. But even if she were there, you could assist me. She does that on a regular basis, we don’t get this chance to learn in the field all the time.”

 

“Thank you, bro.”

 

“No problem, mate, after all –“

 

“Tony, darling, these are the ones I was talking about.” Neena Gupta walked into their aisle carrying three books.

 

 

She was wearing an extremely short halter minidress that had no back at all and was baring three inches of her ass crack. She was not wearing any panties. The cleavage in that dress was ridiculously deep and although Neena’s full, heavy breasts were sagging under their own weight, they looked amazingly hot without a bra.

 

Tony didn’t take the books from her, he put his arm around her and pulled her close.

 

“No point looking so damn hot, Neena.” he rubbed her bare back “I don’t have time to nail you today.”

 

“Arre, to maine kab bola ki meri le lo.” Neena smiled “I am just helping you.”

 

[When did I ask you to fuck me?]

 

“I am telling you, I have to get ready for Thursday’s trip.” Tony said but his hand moved down and he grabbed her ass in that thin, revealing dress.

 

“So, do na, main kab keh rahi hoon chodne ko.” Neena pressed closer, pressing her ass into his hand.

 

[So, do it, I am not asking you to fuck me.]

 

“Ok, ask me when I have caught up on my reading, like in half an hour, no, one hour.” Tony rubbed her bare ass crack with his fingertips up and down “I may have a little time to drill you quickly.”

 

“Don’t do me any favours!” Neena made a face “Put your dick in me when you want to put your dick in me. I am ready, short dress and no panties. Aadhi gaand dikh rahi hai meri iss dress mein. Jab chodna ho pakad ke daal dena. But I am not going to come and ask you to nail me.”

 

[Half my ass is showing in this dress. When you want to nail me, just grab me and enter me.]

 

“Ok, ok, show me the books.” Tony slapped her ass and kept kneading her ass cheeks as he kept her in his grip.

 

Neena stayed easily in his grip pressing her breast into his side and showed him the books by placing them on a bookshelf.

 

“These are the three you asked for in TV production, and there is one more that will come tomorrow.” She said.

 

“What time tomorrow?” Tony squeezed her ass “My trip is day after tomorrow, woman.”

 

“I am sorry, baby,” Neena rubbed his chest “I will call them again and tell them to rush it over tomorrow morning only.”

 

“Hmmm.” Tony continued to play with Neena’s smooth, warm body, rubbing her bare back, squeezing her ass, teasing her ass crack while he made her open the books for him one by one.

 

“Ok. These will be useful.” He said, still kneading her ass cheeks “Send them to the reading area. I will need to check them out fully.”

 

“Ji.” Neena nodded.

 

“And don’t look so hot and fuckable when I am trying to study.” He slapped her ass.

 

“I am your bitch,” Neena smiled, without caring that Ritesh was right there a few feet away “I have to be ready for your use. Tum kab ragdoge wo tumhari marzi.”

 

[When you will pound me is your call.]

 

Tony pulled her close and kissed her full on the lips. The way she kissed him back and sucked his tongue, it was very obvious that she would not say no whenever he wanted to put his dick in her.

 

“Go.” Tony pushed her away “Go, do your work and let me do mine.”

 

Neena smiled “Want to meet my assistant? I told her about you, and she is dying to meet you.”

 

“I am working, woman,” he said but at the same time reached inside her deep neck dress and kneaded her hot, bare breast “I don’t have time to meet your slutty assistant.”

 

“She can help you, too.” Neena said, staying easily in his grip “You don’t have to pound her now. Just use her for library help then nail her when you want.”

 

“Not yet.” Tony said “I will let you know.”

 

He took his hand out of her dress.

 

“Ok, just signal me.” Neena said.

 

She went away.

 

“Bro, how do you manage her?” Ritesh said with obvious admiration “She loves sex but no guy is able to satisfy her.”

 

“She is damn hot to fuck.” Tony said “Come on, let’s focus.”

 

They pulled out a lot of books and took them to a corner where there was a small table and six chairs. When Tony came to the library to study Neena reserved this table for him. It was slightly more private as part of it was hidden by a big square pillar. For the next half an hour, they were busy. Tony pulled open books and found chapters that he or Ritesh had to read.

 

Neena came over “You need anything else, baby?” She stood close to Tony’s chair and rubbed his neck "Should I send some coffee?”

 

Tony slipped his hand under dress and kneaded her ass "We need to copy a lot of information from these books.”

 

“Ok.” Neena nodded.

 

“Copy room.” Tony looked at her as he squeezed her ass.

 

“Jahan loge wahan doongi.” Neena said.

 

[I will spread wherever you want to nail me.]

 

“Pick up these books.” Tony said.

 

Chapter 2 – Neena Helps A Student

 

The three of them carried the number of open books to the small room full of large printer and copier machines.

 

Neena put her share of books face down on top of a printer. Tony closed the door.

 

“Ghodi ban jao.” Tony said.

 

“Ji.” She said.

 

She put her hands on the waist-high printer and bent over. Her short dress rode up over her buttocks and bared her ass. Tony got behind her, opened his pants and took his cock out. It was and erect like a tree trunk. Neena looked back and moaned as she his saw his massive beast ready to destroy her.

 

Tony slapped her bare ass “Spread!”

 

“Mmmmmm.” Neena moaned and opened her legs wider.

 

Placing his cock on her wet, hot pussy, Tony pushed in with a forceful thrust.

 

“Ah, Tony!” Neena moaned as his cock hurt in her pussy with the fast and rough entry.

 

Ritesh watching this, trembled in his shoes. He had always seen Neena as the strict librarian. Like most boys he was also aware of her sex appeal and he knew about her slutty lifestyle but seeing her bent over like that taking Tony’s dick he was even more in awe of Tony’s power.

 

“Start with that one.” Tony told Ritesh “Copy these pages.”

 

“Yes, Tony.” Ritesh took the book to another copier but he stood on the other side of the machine so he could watch Tony drill Neena. He knew nobody would believe him that Tony fucked Neena in the copy room but he was still going to watch it and enjoy it.

 

“Now lets talk about you.” Tony untied Neena’s halter strap and grabbed her tits. He started fucking her with smooth in and out strokes, pressing his lips to her cheek “I am interested to know what you are.”

 

“Mmmmm, I am a whore.” Neena said with a heavy breath “I am your whore, Tony.”

 

“Are you?” Tony kneaded her soft, heavy tits hard in both hands “Lately it hasn’t felt like it. You have been acting too independent lately.”

 

That was not true. Tony had taken charge of Neena long ago when she had come to give a presentation about the library to the freshers. Tony had stayed back to ask a question after the students had left. He had nailed her on the teacher’s desk. Since then, Neena had been his obedient bitch, doing as he told her, spreading her legs for him, taking his dick anywhere, anytime he wanted to fuck her. She loved his dominant, rough style as she had been craving it for a long time before meeting him.

 

“I…I will behave better.” Neena gasped. Her pussy was not as tight as the younger girls’ but she still kept her body in good shape with exercise, including exercises to keep her pussy healthy and tight. Tony’s dick was fat and long, it hurt in her pussy which she loved. He was the only one who could make her completely helpless with his cock. She still fucked around as much as she wanted but nobody owned her except Tony.

 

Tony slapped her breast “You have forgotten how to talk even, cunt.”

 

Ritesh was coming to pick up the next book, His legs trembled as he heard Tony call the chief librarian “cunt” but Neena’s response was even more astounding.

 

“I will behave better, Sir.” She said submissively, keeping her hands on the printer so Tony could drill her cunt deep and hard as he wanted.

 

Tony was jamming his cock deep into her cunt and she was squirming and moaning as the pain from his strokes spread all over her body turning her on, making her incredibly hot in the hands of this young man who seemed to know what to say and do to make her pussy burn with desire.

 

“You haven’t forgotten who owns you, have you, whore?” Tony sucked her neck as he continued to jam his cock deep into her wet, hot cunt.

 

“No, not at all,” Neena panted “you own me. You own all of me. I am your whore.”

 

Tony slapped her other breast this time then crushed them both hard “Say it in a way that I would believe you.”

 

“Ah, Tony!” Neena cried out as his hard, calloused hand hurt her tits “Main tumhari randi hoon. Tumhara maal hoon. Please believe me, baby. Tum jo bologe main karoongi. Tumhari kutiya hoon main.”

 

Neena was already very aroused, but being made to submit in front of another young student while Tony drilled her like a whore, made her pussy so hot that it exploded hard and Neena came loudly with screams that filled the small room, bouncing off the walls.

 

Tony kissed and sucked her neck while jamming his cock so deep into her smooth, wet pussy that she was completely overwhelmed. Ritesh was watching with his mouth wide open. He forgot to copy as he witnessed Neena’s powerful orgasm while Tony slapped her heavy, mature tits, making them bounce with hard, rough blows. Each blow of her calloused hand made Neena’s pussy spike and she yelped.

 

She was still panting when the orgasm finally subsided. Tony stopped slapping her tits but kept them in his grip and kneaded them hard.

 

“Your cock owns me, Tony.” Neena looked back and panted “It always will.”

 

Tony grabbed her hair and pulled her head up as he bent over her “Will you forget that again?”

 

“No, never.” Neena promised, still very much aroused by his powerful cock claiming her pussy, her body buzzing with the sexual excitement.

 

“Who owns you?” Tony leaned in, his mouth only inches from hers.

 

“You do.” Neena panted “I am your property.”

 

“Property.” Tony nodded “You know what that means?”

 

“Yes, yes.” Neena was getting hotter, not just from his fucking but the confident way he was breaking her down psychologically. To have a strong man who was smart, dominating her and using her, making her his whore, it was a dream come true for Neena and it was what made her completely powerless in his hands “You will do what you want with me, to me, I will have to take it all.”

 

Tony kept her in his grip with one hand and slapped her breast with the other “You sound like you are doing me a favour.”

 

“Ah! No Tony.” Neena was now completely overwhelmed by his presence and only behaving as his whore, nothing else was important “I am your bitch, Tony. You have a right to use me as you want.”

 

Tony kissed her hard and fucked her deep. She grunted loudly as his cockhead hit her cervix. He knew she was going to scream when that painful stroke hit her body, that was why he had closed her mouth with his. He continued to fuck her mouth with his tongue while jamming his cock deep into her cunt, beating her cervix into submission.

 

Neena came hard, her body trembling in his arms. He continued pound her ruthlessly deep, his hand crushing her tits while holding her by the hair like a bitch with his right hand.

 

“Oh Tony!” She was panting when the orgasm slowed down. She looked at Tony with devotion in her eyes “Main tumhari kutiya hoon Tony, Tum jo kahoge main karoongi.”

 

“Ummmm, Tony, we can’t copy more than a hundred pages in a day.” Ritesh said, pointing to the control panel screen of the copier he was using.

 

“You can,” Neena panted “It needs…needs my thumbprint.”

 

At that moment Tony pulled his cock out of Neena’s cunt and pushed it up into her ass without pausing.

 

“Hay, mar gayee!”

 

Neena’s ass was much tighter than her pussy and Tony’s dick going in with force, made her knees get weak.

 

“Who owns this ass?” He said in her ear.

 

“You do, Tony.” Neena was breathing hard “You own everything. I am your property, only yours.”

 

Tony kept her tits in his grip as he moved forward and let her step slowly toward the other copier, her ass stuffed deep with his cock. He was not even halfway deep in her ass but already Neena was feeling like he was going to split her in two. She managed to press her thumbprint on the copier control panel, removing the daily copy limit. Just then Tony pushed in harder and his cockhead entered her anal canal.

 

“Oh, god!” Neena screamed and grabbed Ritesh’s forearm as her pussy exploded so hard that she might have fallen down if she had not taken support on Ritesh with one hand and the machine with the other.

 

As Tony drilled her ass, invading her anal canal even deeper, Neena came hard with long, loud screams, her fingers digging into Ritesh’s arm while her pussy pumped out hot cum load after load.

 

“I own this ass.” Tony said in her ear “Never forget that, whore.”

 

“Never, Sir.” Neena nodded her orgasm just about subsiding “I won’t. You own me. You own my ass. Sirf aap ki randi hoon main, sirf aap ki.”

 

Tony pushed in and Neena screamed again as his cock invaded her anal canal so deep her that pussy spiked incredibly hard. She dug her fingers into Ritesh’s arm as she tried to bear up under the rough, savage orgasm. Tony continued to fuck her hard, his cockhead drilling so deep into her anal canal that Neena was screaming, yelling his name and squirming around his cock while her pussy erupted again and again. Tony grabbed her tits and kneaded them hard, crushing her soft, warm mounds in his strong fingers, making her nipples ache and her tits get so hot that she could feel the pain travel down to her pussy.

 

After a long orgasm, Neena was finally able to breathe. She left Ritesh’s arm “Sorry, I am so sorry.”

 

“No problem, ma’am.” Ritesh said rubbing his arm where her fingers had dug in leaving red marks.

 

Somehow his respectful tone reminded Neena that he was a student and he was watching her get fucked while she was taking the dick of another student up her ass like a shameless whore. The absurdity of the situation was so strong that Neena just had time to put her hands on the copier before her pussy exploded unbelievably hard and she cried out. Her eyes leaked two tears that flowed down her cheeks while she grabbed the copier and tried to stay in place as Tony drilled her ass hard and deep like a beast.

 

“I hope we understand each other, Ms. Gupta.” Tony said in her ear, deliberately using her formal name “You are my possession, and I will use you as I want when I want.”

 

“Yes. Yes, Tony.” Neena panted “Yes, baby. Tum jab, jahan loge main doongi. Jahan meri gaand maaroge main marwaoungi.”

 

“Next time I talked to you, I don’t want to see attitude,” he crushed soft, bare tits hard “I want to see my good little bitch behaving like a pet bitch.”

 

That was again an unfair statement as Neena never gave him attitude. She cooperated with him fully even in public and whenever he wanted her, she spread her legs willingly and eagerly.

 

“Yes, Sir. Yes, baby.” Neena was gasping as her pussy was getting hot again “Aap ki kutiya paltu kutiya ban ke hi rahegi Aap jo bologe…ah…main karoongi.”

 

Her pussy erupted again and Tony continued to drill her ass hard and deep with long, forceful strokes while her pussy pumped out her hot cum with gushing loads. Her hips were bucking and she was trying to fuck herself even harder by matching her movements with his but his cock deep in her anal canal was overwhelming her and taking away her control. She was still cumming when Tony pulled her up and moved her aside to make her bend over another printer. Then Ritesh could continue copying books that he had had to stop before.

 

“You know what is the most attractive thing about you, Neena?” Tony continued fucking her, varying his strokes so she could predict how deep he was going to do in the next stroke and it was driving her crazy.

 

“Mmmm, my tits? No, my ass.” Neena was able to speak when he was using slower strokes.

 

“No, your submission.” He jammed his cock deep into her ass making her yelp, then slowed his strokes again “You are useless without it. You know what I mean?”

 

“Yes. Yes.” Neena panted while he pinched her nipples “Jab tak paltu kutiya ki tarah rahoongi, tabhi tak rakhoge.”

 

“Smart whore.!” He sucked her neck and jammed his cock so deep into her ass that his cockhead stirred her bowels.

 

“Ah, mar gayee!” Neena screamed as her pussy exploded into a shower of sparks that burnt through her body from the inside. Tony slapped her tits and crushed them hard as he continued drilling her ass so deep that each stroke was taking Neena’s breath away.

 

Ritesh was copying but he was also watching mesmerised as Tony used and degraded the woman that every student was intimidated by. His cock was hard and even though he knew Tony was very powerful, today he was learning a new dimension of his power. He could see how unbelievably aroused Neena was and how easily Tony was able to bend her to his will.

 

Neena gripped the printer while Tony pounded her ass like a brutal monster. His cock was invading her bowels with each rough, forceful thrust and Neena was screaming his name, promising to be his good little bitch as he broke her with his cock without showing any mercy on her soft, delicate body. Ritesh could see the tears flowing from her eyes and her pussy erupting again and again, sometimes so hard that her cum would hit the white plastic side of the printer. He could not believe how violently hard she was cumming but it was now easy to see why she was such a submissive bitch for Tony. He could make her say or do anything and she responded like a pet bitch.

 

She was almost ready to collapse when Tony pulled his cock out of her ass, grabbed her by the hair and made her kneel on the carpet. Neena opened her knees and looked up at him. Tony pumped his cock in his hand. Neena kept her face turned up and opened her mouth.

 

"Ah!” she gasped as the first load of his hot cum landed on her beautiful face. Tony kept pumping his cock and showered her in his cum, spraying hot load on her bare chest, on her tits and on her neck. It was easy to see that Neena was incredibly hot even now and she was moaning as Tony marked her as his cumdump.

 

He grabbed her hair, and wiped his cock in her hair and on her cheeks. She whimpered and accepted it.

 

"Ritesh?” Tony said.

 

“Yes, bro?” Ritesh was instantly alert.

 

"Come here.”

 

Ritesh came to him quickly and got on his knees when Tony pointed to the floor.

 

"Massage it in," Tony said "rub it all into her body, back and front, massage it deep into her skin.”

 

“Yes, bro.” Ritesh said. He had a sense of unreality as he started to rub his roommate’s creamy, slimy cum into the almost-naked body of the woman he had always treated with respect and awe.

 

Both Neena and Tony paid no attention to him as Tony pushed his cock into Neena’s mouth and she started sucking it, eating the rest of his cum from there.

 

"Good whore.” Tony said. He let her suck his cock and balls clean then moved back and said "I don’t like to see my cum wasted, whore. Clean his fingers.”

 

Ritesh felt like his cock would explode as Neena took his hand and started sucking his fingers deep into her mouth like she was sucking cock.

 

"Carry on copying when you are done with her.” Tony said to Ritesh, while adjusting his pants. He smiled at Neena "You need to go fix your face. I will see you out there.”

 

Neena smiled back "Thank you so much, Tony.”

 

Chapter 3 – Zaara Offers Her Help

 

For the next one hour, Ritesh and Tony spent time collating and classifying the pile of information they had gathered. They divided them into three piles what Tony had to read, what Ritesh had to read and what they both had to read. Then they sorted those piles into the order in which they had to be read.

 

"How about I make notes from what I am reading so you don’t have to read everything?” Ritesh suggested.

 

“I will still read it but notes is a good idea, we can use them later on the bus to revise everything.” Tony said "There is a lot that goes into TV production, we won’t remember everything in one read. That show is a working show, I don’t want to waste their time for my practice. The productivity must be the same as…yes, Neena?”

 

“Tony, I want you to meet my assistant, she will help you in your work.” Neena brought out a gorgeous girl from behind her "This is Zaara Yesmin. She is first year but she is a bright girl and very well behaved.”

 

Looking up at the girl who was standing next to their table, Tony had to admit that the girl was fresh and gorgeous. Her oval shape was lovely and innocent but her soft lips painted dark brown to match her strapless top were so luscious that any man looking at them will immediately imagine dirty, explicit things.

 

 

 

She was wearing a pink halter top with a deep cleavage that left her midriff fully bare to be admired. Her skirt was one of the shortest micromini skrits in the world. It was low-riding and so short that it hiked up and bared her pussy as soon as she opened her legs.

 

“Good afternoon, Sir.” Zaara said.

 

Neena smiled as she saw Tony checking Zaara out with interest. She said “Zaara, you know Tony Sir, wo jo maangein de dena.”

 

[Give him anything he wants.]

 

“Ji, ma’am.” Zaara nodded, fully understanding the double meaning and acknowledged it openly “Sir jaise lenge main de doongi.”

 

[Yes, he can take me however he wants.]

 

“Good girl.” Neena was grinning as she went away, leaving Zaara with Tony.

 

Tony pushed his chair back from the table and said “Come, sit.”

 

Zaara didn’t hesitate in stepping forward and placing her butt on his lap, putting her right arm around his shoulders. When Tony held her breast in his hand and started to fondle her tits, she didn’t object but stayed submissively in his grip. She smelled and felt delicious. Tony dipped his head and sank his teeth in her flesh, just above her top, just below her armpit.

 

“Mmmmm.” Zaara moaned and squirmed on his lap, feeling his cock hard under her butt.

 

Tony sucked her fleshy armpit for a bit then looked at her “You are a delicious piece, Zaara.”

 

She smiled “Thank you, Sir.”

 

Her tits were milky white and gorgeous, as they were peeking out in the deep cleavage of her little top. Tony could not help himself, he pulled down her dress and mauled her hot, firm breast. She moaned but did not protest in any way. He felt her braless tits, kneading them both, feeling her nipples hard.

 

“Mmmm, I do definitely want to nail you, Zaara,” Tony looked at her “but darling, I have so much to do right now.”

 

“No problem, Sir,” Zaara slowly ground her ass on his cock “I am here and ready whenever you want to sink your dick in me. I know my place as fuckmeat and you can use me as you like. The harder the better.”

 

“Damn!” Tony could not keep his cock from pulsing at her open invitation “Just my kind of girl.”

 

Zaara smiled “You can drill my holes when you are ready Sir, in the meantime, is there anything I can help you with? I already know the library pretty well already.”

 

“We will need a few more books,” Tony said, his hands still on her young, smooth body “but I don’t know which ones yet. We need to go through these to see which ones are referred here.”

 

“I would love to stay around and help you look.” Zaara offered.

 

“Sure.” Tony said “Then sit there.” He pointed to the chair next to him.

 

“Yes, Sir.” Zaara didn’t get up right away “By the way, Sir, I am not wearing panties, I am ready for your entry whenever you want.”

 

“Don’t tempt me, slut,” Tony slapped her cheek lightly. Then he leaned in and kissed her.

 

Zaara responded to his kiss like she had been waiting for this. She pressed her hot lips on his lips and licked his bottom lip with her tongue. When she felt Tony’s tongue licking between her lips, she opened her lips and took his tongue in her mouth. He slipped his hand inside her dress and kneaded her hot, malleable tits hard while fucking her mouth with his tongue. Zaara submitted to his tongue and his hands easily, letting him access her young, gorgeous body any way he wanted without caring that they were in the library where people were walking by regularly.

 

“Mmmm, delicious!” Tony said when he pulled back “I may have to acquire you properly, girl. You seem to have some slut kills.”

 

“I would love to show you what else my tongue can do, Sir.” Zaara smiled, pleased at his approval “Believe me, you wouldn’t have any trouble taking me in your possession.”

 

Tony pulled his hand out of her dress and said “Come, sit. We will talk about you later. Right now, there’s work to be done.”

 

“Yes, Sir.” Zaara now got off his lap “I am at your disposal.”

 

“Good.” Tony pushed some of the books in front of her “Start by looking at these, check the bibliography and note down any names that are for books about TV production specifically.”

 

“Ok, Sir.” She took the books “But Sir, you are the only one who is studying to go on that trip. No other students have come in for any books.”

 

“Because no other student is doing what he does.” Ritesh said “When we get to the TV studio, Tony is going to direct an episode of a real TV show.”

 

“Wow! Really, Sir?” Zaara looked at him in wonder.

 

“Shh!” Tony looked at them both “It’s not supposed to be common knowledge. This is not normal practice so don’t blab about it. Some people will get in trouble if this became known. Now, get to work.”

 

“Yes, Sir.” Zaara said.

 

Chapter 4 – Tejaswi Keeps A Date

“Good afternoon, Sir.” She said “I am Tejaswi Prakash.”

 

 

 

For today’s important date, Tejaswi had dressed as slutty as she possibly could. She was wearing a latex dress which was so thin that it was wrapping around her young, slim body like a second skin. It was a strapless dress which was low on her chest, showing her milky white tits in a daring cleavage but it was also extremely short, stopping just below the curve of her buttocks. There was a zip running down the front of the dress and one all way down over her spine. The dress was already very skimpy but Tejaswi had the front zip pulled down a few inches so it was baring even more of her tight, shapely tits. In the back she had the zip pulled up from the bottom so her ass cheeks were peeking out when she walked. Her asshole was just barely covered in this daring style but still she wasn’t wearing any panties.

 

Her shoes were nine inch high black latex boots with five inch high platforms. The boots went as high as her knees and a coule of inches higher, this acentuated the nakedness of her thighs and her fair skin between the short dress and the high boots really caught the eye. Her dark, silkken hair was framing her small, beautiful face, making her look like a filmstar. Her make up was done like she was going to a party, her lips were painted red with a glittery lipstick which was contrasting beautifully with the black dress.

 

She had no trouble finding Tony in the library. She was a little apprehensive to see that there was a really hot girl sitting next to him in a skimpy outfit, but she reminded herself that Tony himself had told her to come here today after her classes and not only had he told her to come, he had told her that he would claim her. She walked up to him and greeted him with a sweet smile.

 

“I know who you are, Tejas.” Tony said “I fucked your face yesterday morning.”

 

“Thank you, Sir. I am glad you remember me.” Tejaswi smiled “But you meet and fuck so many fucktoys that I thought it safe to introduce myself.”

 

“Well, I remember you and your nickname.”

 

“I am thrilled that you do, Sir.” Tejaswi stood with her hands behind her back and her legs open, making her dress ride up another two inches.

 

“Nice dress, by the way, you look very fuckable.” Tony put his hand on her thigh and rubbed slowly up and down.

 

“Thank you, Sir.” Tejaswi smiled “Aap ne meri lene ke liye bulaya tha aaj.”

 

[You called me here to fuck me today. ]

 

“Hmm, I know but I am busy, Tejas.” Tony nodded toward the books “Lots to do.”

 

“That’s ok, Sir.” Tejaswi said confidently “I will wait. When you take a break you can use me as your fucktoy to relax.”

 

“I might not take a break.” Tony said “How long will you wait?”

 

“As long as I need to, Sir.” Tejaswi said “I am not important, you are. I will keep my holes available for you, when you take a break or when you go back in the evening, or whenever you have time to nail me.”

 

“Hmmm, you seem to know your place.” Tony admitted.

 

“Sir, just by having your cum on my body, I got into the sorority where other girls are still trying.” Tejaswi said “Even a few drops of your cum can change a girl’s life. Of course, I know my place before you.”

 

“Alright.” Tony nodded “Ritesh, why don’t you get these new chapter copied while I talk to this slut? Take Zaara with you, you will need her access code.”

 

“Ok, bro.” Ritesh got up.

 

Tony took Tejaswi’s hand “You know where the archaeology section is?”

 

“No, Sir.” She shook her head.

 

“You will find out today.”

 

Archaeology was the last section on the first floor and it had walls on three sides with no reading areas nearby. It was also the least visited area of the entire library. Even people who went there went to make out not to check out any books. When Tony took Tejaswi there a boy and a girl were making out in the last aisle.

 

“You two, get out!” Tony said.

 

The boy turned around indignantly but when he saw who it was, he just aid “Yes, bro.” and took the girl with him. Tony grabbed Tejaswi by the hair, turned her around around and pulled down the zipper on her dress. It parted and fell around her ankles. Tejaswi gasped but stayed in his grip.

 

He grabbed her shoulders and pressed her back to the last bookshelf that had the wall behind it. Tejaswi looked up in his eyes. Her breasts where heaving and her excited body was trembling.

 

“What did I tell you yesterday?” He looked in her eyes as he pinned her to the bookshelf.

 

“That I am a fuckmeat.” She said.

 

Grabbing her hot, firm tits in both hands, Tony crushed them hard “What is fuckmeat good for?”

 

“Ah! For use and abuse.” Tejaswi gasped.

 

Tony lifted his hand and slapped her left breast. It was tight and firm and bounced very little.

 

“For use and...?”

 

“Abuse.” Tejaswi added.

 

He slapped her right breast, using a harder blow, making it bounce more. Tejaswi yelped as his calloused hand made her breast sting. Both her tits were rock hard and buzzing, her nipples aching as the blood rushed to them.

 

“Use and....?” he lifted his hand.

 

“Mmmm, abuse.” Tejaswi’s body was trembling with anticipation. Her pussy was so hot it felt like it was melting. She knew her thighs were getting wet with leaking juices.

 

Tony’s hand landed on her right breast again. It bounced and stung. Tejaswi cried out. Her eyes were moist with tears. She continued to look up at him even though things were getting blurry.

 

“Why have you come here today?” He grabbed her tits and kneaded them hard, crushing them in his strong fingers.

 

“To be...ah....used....ah...and abused.” She was squirming in his hands as her body was getting so hot that she could not stay still.

 

“By whom?” He slapped her tits one by one.

 

“Ah! Ah!” Tejaswi yelped with each slap “By you, Sir.”

 

“Why?” He slapped lower this time, the back of his fingers hitting her upper thigh.

 

“Oh!” Tejaswi closed her eyes as the hot pain made her pussy throb so hard she knew she would not last very long. Her tears flowed down her cheeks. She opened her eyes and looked up at him with determination “Because you are the man I want to belong to. I want to be your fucktoy. I thought about you all night last night.”

 

“Liar!” Tony slapped her cheek.

 

Tejaswi brought her face back to look at him “No, Sir, I really did think about you all night. I was so excited. I have been hungry since this morning, waiting when it would be time to come and report to you so you could break me and crush me like a fucktoy.”

 

He slapped her right cheek with a backhand this time “Liar You were thinking about my dick, not me.”

 

Tejaswi turned her head to look at him again “Both, Sir. I was thinking about your cock and you. I want to belong to you.”

 

He opened his pants and pulled out his hard cock erect like a pole, thick like a nightstick.

 

“You weren’t thinking about this?” He said.

 

Tejaswi wrapped her fingers around his thick shaft and leaned in to cling to him “I am thinking about it now. Please, daal do, tod do mujhe.”

 

[Put it in me. Break me.]

 

She was a gorgeous girl and her sweet, sexy face, flushed with arousal, reddened by his slaps, her eyes pleading as they looked into him, her begging, it was getting to Tony. He pressed his lips on hers and kissed her hard. She responded with a hunger that was evident in every movement and sound that she made. He fucked her mouth with his tongue. Tejaswi sucked his tongue and drank his saliva, holding his cock in her hand, stroking it slowly.

 

Tony broke the kiss, grabbed her by the neck and pushed her back, pinning her to the bookshelf. Tejaswi looked defiantly in his eyes and didn’t touch his hand that was wrapped around her slender neck. She spread her legs and guided his cock to her pussy.

 

“Daal do,” she said “aur tod do mujhe. Aap ki kutiya banne aayi hoon.”

 

[Enter me and break me. I have come to become your bitch.]

 

Without any more delay, Tony pushed up and impaled her on his cock, his thick, massive cock hurting in her tight, young pussy as it popped inside.

 

“Ah!” Tejaswi cried out and looked at him with tear-filled eyes “Use me, Sir. Abuse my body.”

 

“You are just a worthless fucktoy, Tejas.” Tony said, his hand pressing on her neck, not chocking her but regulating her breath, showing her that she was fully in his power, her very life was in his control. He started drilling her cunt with smooth, deep, painfully hard strokes as he kept her in his grip and told her “You are useless except as a fucktoy. My cock gives meaning to your life. You have no value other than to be my fuckmeat.”

 

“God! Ah, god! Oh, mumma!” Tejaswi’s whole body spasmed as she came hard, shaking from her head to toe while her pussy gushed out, soaking Tony’s cock right to the base with her hot, oily juices.

 

Tony kept her neck in his grip and continued to pound her cunt hard, his thick cock fitting tightly in her young vagina, hurting with each movement, she could not even breathe without feeling his cockhead hurting in her tight cunt. She looked up at him and tried to breathe while the hot, savage orgasm ripped through her body.

 

“I am worthless.” She panted when the orgasm started to subside and she was able to speak “I am not worthy of licking the bottom of your boots. I am useless. I have no value, only your cock gives value to me and my life. Please use your cock to break me and own my pathetic ass. I will do anything to earn the right to call you my owner. Main kuchh bhi karoongi aap ki kutiya banne ke liye.”

 

[I will do anything to be your bitch.]

 

He drilled her hard, his thighs slapping into her smooth, warm thighs as he jammed his cock so deep into her cunt that she was overwhelmed by the powerful invasion and yelped with his forceful strokes.

 

“Tell me what you are worth.” He kept her neck in his grip and slapped her right breast.

 

“Nothing!” She screamed “Nothing at all.”

 

“What are you good for?” he slapped her left breast, just as hard.

 

“Ah, abuse, only abuse.” She cried out.

 

Tony left her neck and put his hand on the bookshelf as he continued to pound her hard. Tejaswi grabbed his hand and put it back on her neck.

 

“I have no value, my life has no value.” She looked in his eyes “Destroy me like a fucktoy. Take my life in your possession.”

 

Tony slapped her breast as he closed his fingers around her neck again.

 

“Oh, mumma!” Tejaswi cried out as she came even harder than the last time. Her hips were bucking in hard spasmodic jerks, trying to take his cock even deeper into her cunt.

 

Tony kept using and abusing her gorgeous, young body, stretching her tight pussy with his massive beast. He crushed her breasts in his fingers and slapped the hard. He choked her, only slightly but enough to tell her that her life was in his possession. He slammed his cock brutally deep in her cunt.

 

“Ah, god, baby!” Tejaswi screamed as his cockhead hit her cervix and the pain spread over her body like a raging fire burning through her insides.

 

“Whose fucktoy are you?” He kissed her cheek.

 

“Yours, only yours.” She panted as she continued to bathe his cock in her cunt juices.

 

“Is she hotter than me?” Zaara said as they entered the copy room “He told me he is busy, but his dick is inside her even as we speak. She is not hotter than me. I am much hotter than her.”

 

“You are much hotter than her.” Ritesh agreed.

 

“Ritesh, I look innocent but I can be a total slut,” she said “I am a total slut.”

 

“I am sure you are.” Ritesh said.

 

“But why isn’t he fucking me?” She looked down at her dress “Is my dress too long? I don’t wear panties since I found out he likes direct access. I was ready to take his cock in me right away, but he is....Ritesh, what did I do wrong?”

 

“Nothing, you didn’t do anything wrong.”

 

“Then why is he banging her and not me?” Zaara wailed.

 

“Zaara, that’s not such a bad thing.” Ritesh said.

 

“It’s not?” She looked at him “I want him to pound me, make me his bitch.”

 

“Look, if he fucks a girl right away that doesn’t mean that she is going to end up in his stable.” Ritesh explained “Many times he just does a use and discard. He might nail that girl then send her back to the fuckmeat pool. If he is taking his time before putting his dick in you, then he may be considering you seriously for his stable.”

 

“You think?” Zaara perked up.

 

“I don’t know, it’s always his choice which bitches to fuck and forget, and which ones to put on a leash to keep as his personal property.” Ritesh said “I only know that usually if he takes time before banging a girl, he ends up acquiring her. He might not know it himself but I have seen him pound a lot of girls and I have seen him own a lot of them as his bitches, and that’s what I have noticed.”

 

“Oh, so I can still hope to be his possession?”

 

“Very much so.” Ritesh nodded.

 

“What should I do to get under him, to get on his leash like you said?”

 

“Try to stay around him as much as possible.” Ritesh said “Stay with us as long as we are in the library, and also try to get on the field trip by any excuse.”

 

“Oh. I can try but...” Zaara said “I can ask Neena ma’am to get me on the bus. Will he come here tomorrow?”

 

“I think so.” Ritesh nodded “He is in a very intense study mode before we go on the trip. He will probably read all night tonight.”

 

“Can I come and help him study?” Zaara said “I can turn the pages or lick his cock while he reads, anything he wants.”

 

“Sorry, Zaara,” Ritesh shook his head “there is always a queue for him at least a week or two long. I think there is one fresher girl lined up for tonight and there maybe more.”

 

Zaara pouted “This way I will never get to be his bitch.”

 

“I was going to say you should dress up in something super slutty and come to the games night,” Ritesh said “but the mood he is in, he might not even go for games night.”

 

“What is games night?” Zaara asked, instantly intrigued.

 

“Once a week we have games night at the arcade when we compete against boys from the other courses.” Ritesh said “But I am not sure he will go tonight.”

 

“But there he will be busy playing, no?”

 

“Oh, no, you have no idea.” Ritesh said “there are many girls there and...but Zaara it gets very rough there, and very degrading. You have to be a complete fuckmeat even to be there.”

 

“That’s what I am, Ritesh. I will do anything he wants.”

 

“Well, I will let you know if we are going.”

 

“Thank you so much.”

 

“Oh, god! Thank you, Sir.” Tejaswi was losing count of her orgasms but she knew that it was not possible without Tony and his monster cock. She was grateful that he had chosen to use her as his fucktoy. Suddenly she realised he was pulling out of her cunt and she panicked “Oh, no! Please, Sir!”

 

But Tony pulled out. He said “Ghodi ban jao.”

 

[Bend over.]

 

“Ji, Sir.” Tejaswi nodded “Ji, Sir.”

 

[Yes, Sir.]

 

She turned and grabbed a low shelf to bend over nice and low. She spread her legs wide as she knew what he was going to do to her now. Tony got behind her, opened her ass cheeks and pushed his cock into her tight ass with such a force that his cockhead entered into her ass, stretching her anus out of shape and piercing through her sphincters in one push.

 

“Ah, mumma!” Tejaswi cried out as her body felt like it would go up in flames from the friction that his thick cock created sawing into her anus. He moved his hips and Tejaswi yelped again with the incredible pain flooding her body like a fire. And then as he moved hips again, grinding in her ass as he fucked her in and out, Tejaswi exploded into a shower of sparks, her pussy feeling like river of fire, burning inside and outside. She closed her eyes and wailed “Ah, mumma, mar gayee!”

 

Tony didn’t stop. He grabbed her by the shoulders and started drilling her ass in and out, first slowly then pushing harder to penetrate deeper into her tight ass. Tejaswi was moaning and yelping as his cock hurt in her ass but it was the most excited she had ever been in her life, she was loving how he was using her ruthlessly and her pussy was still buzzing even after the orgasm subsided.

 

Again, lifting his hands he slapped her tits as he fucked her ass, making her yelp as his calloused, heavy hand hurt her young, firm tits, sending electric shocks into her small, slender body. She was feeling overwhelmed by his forceful use of her young, delicate body and even though he was using and abusing her like a beast, she never wanted him to stop.

 

“I break and use fucktoys like you,” He said in her ear, squeezing her tits then slapping them while he used harsh words to degrade her “then I throw them away. You are nothing more than a piece of meat for me. A delicious piece but just a piece of meat.”

 

Tejaswi wanted to give him a submissive reply to assure him that she knew her place and he was welcome to use and abuse her as he wanted but his rough, degrading words on top of his hard physical use of her body pushed her over the edge and she could only make animalistic sounds while her pussy erupted into another mind-blowing, earth-shattering orgasm. She tried to hold on to the shelf while the powerful orgasm melted her body and mind into a pile of orgasmic matter.

 

She had just started to breathe after the savage orgasm slowed down when Tony pushed in hard and his bulbous cockhead invaded her anal canal, making her scream. Now her whole body was feeling that powerful pain flooding every cell in a way that she felt like she would explode into a million parts. Her breath was getting ragged again and Tejaswi was losing her sanity.

 

Tony was squeezing her tits as he drilled her ass so deep that his cockhead was sawing in and out of her anal canal. She grabbed his hand and put it on her neck. As Tony closed his fingers around her slender neck, Tejaswi gave a satisfied moan. He fucked her ass forcefully deep, using brutally hard strokes. As his fingers closed on her neck, controlling her breathing without choking her, Tejaswi let out a loud scream and came hard, her body rocking with the violent orgasm raging though her slim body like a sandstorm. Tony pressed his fingers on her windpipe and Tejaswi’s hips bucked as her pussy gushed out, pumping out load after load of her cum.

 

She was still panting like she had run several miles when Tony pulled his cock out of her ass. He used her hair to guide her down like a bitch on leash and Tejaswi complied to his grip just like a well-behaved bitch She got on her knees at his feet and turned her face up. Tony came all over her beautiful face, her chest and tits. Tejaswi moaned as each load of his hot, creamy cum landed on her skin, marking her as his fucktoy, teaching her where she belonged.

 

He didn’t have to say anything, she just leaned forward and started sucking his cock, eating his cum like food. He stroked her head.

 

“I will worship you like my god,” she looked up at him “just keep me as your bitch. Please take control of my life. I will be a good whore for you. I will do as you tell me. I will happily take all your abuse. I am a fuckmeat. I am worthless without you.”

 

“We will see.” He said “I will give you my number. Stay in touch. I will call you when I am in the mood for easy fuckmeat.”

 

“Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.” Tejaswi said “I will be easy for you. Always. Super easy. Aap jahan loge main doongi, jis chhed mein daaloge main loongi.”

 

[I will come to be fucked wherever you want. Whichever hole you want to drill, I will take it.]

 

He nodded “You have been good so far. Now give your classmates a chance. Fuck some of the boys in your class, then come back to me.”

 

“They are just boys.” Tejaswi protested “I need a man, a real man like you. They can fuck but they can’t break me like you do. I love the way you crush me. I love your cock. Please, Sir?”

 

“Like I said,” Tony wiped his cock with her hair and pulled his pants up “stay in touch.”

 

“Ji, Sir.” Tejaswi said.

 

He gave her his hand and she took his support to get up.

 

Chapter 5 – To Play Or Not To Play

 

“Bro!” Ritesh said “We should head back. We have one more class and then we have the games night also tonight.”

 

All this time while they were looking through books to find the material they wanted to cover, Zaara had been next to Tony, needy and clingy. Tony had practically rejected her by choosing to fuck Tejaswi instead of her and that rejection had made Zaara want him even more. She had her chair close to his and was leaning forward, almost bending over the table so he could access her body easily. He was rubbing her smooth, bare back and caressing her neck while she turned the pages for him and did anything else he asked.

 

“Class, I don’t think I want to do today, and games night, I am very sure I am missing tonight.” Tony slipped his fingers around Zaara’s neck and caressed her cheek with his thumb “You go ahead. I will spend the evening reading.”

 

“Sure, that’s alright. You know I won’t go without you. I was only thinking,” Ritesh looked down at the books avoiding Tony’s eyes “Mahesh Babu will gloat.”

 

Tony’s hand on Zaara’s body sttoped moving. He sat straight.

 

“What does he have to gloat about?” Tony demanded “We beat him last time.”

 

“Mhhmmm,” Ritesh shrugged “but it was only with a few points, and he said we got lucky. He challenged that he will take us on this week. Now, if we don’t turn up....”

 

Ritesh let his words fade and quietly went back to flipping the pages of the book.

 

“Let him gloat.” Tony said and picked up the next book “I have bigger things to worry about, like my career.”

 

“Of course, you are right.” Ritesh said “Don’t worry about it. I can handle it.”

 

“But you said you weren’t going?”

 

“I am not going, I was taking about suffering his gloating.” Ritesh looked at him “You are right, we have bigger things to focus on. Ummm...do you mind if I take Nabha for dinner?”

 

“Why would I mind?” Tony said, closing the books “She is your girlfriend.”

 

“Ha!” Ritesh scoffed “When was it that you had your dick in her, yesterday? When you drilled her on the breakfats table?”

 

Tony grinned.

 

“She goes out with me because she wants to stay close to you.” Ritesh said “She will never stop spreading her legs from you.”

 

“Do you mind that?” Tony said.

 

“Nope. I would have no hope of sinking my dick in her if you hadn’t broken her first.” Ritesh said “And like you have taught me, they are all just fuckmeat, not to be taken seriously.”

 

“Speaking of fuckmeat,” Tony stood up from the table “why on’t you break Zaara here for me? She is hot, she is smart, and she is ready to be broken.”

 

Zaara’s back stifferened as she heard his casual suggestion.

 

“And you will fuck her afterwards?” Ritesh said.

 

“I don’t mind.” Tony picked up his jacket from the chair.

 

Ritesh shook his head at Zaara while Tony’s back was turned and said to Tony “She is ready to be broken by you, not me. You need to claim her first before I can taste her.”

 

“But she is ready to be broken now, bro. She’s hungry for cock and I am busy with the trip. She can’t wait.”

 

“Of course, I can wait, Sir.” Zaara could not keep quiet any more “I can for a day, a week or a month. I know my place as fuckmeat, Sir, and fuckmeat must wait for its turn.”

 

Tony took her hand and pulled her to him “Neena gave you to me to break and claim because she thinks you are good fuctoy. But if you really want to get under me, you have to wait for my dick in the queue.”

 

“I will.” Zaara nodded.

 

He slipped his arm around her waist and pressed her close “I don’t allow any pride or dignity in my whores. You say words like fucktoy and fuckmeat, but you don’t know what they mean. You will literally wait for me to fuck other sluts, waiting for my cock to claim you when your turn comes. You are a hot babe with a killer body, I bet you have never ever waited for cock in your life.”

 

“You are right, I haven’t.” Zaara lowered her hand and cupped his dick “But even I know when a man is worth waiting for and for that I would wait on my knees until you decide to stuff that cock in me and make me your whore.”

 

“The class, Tony, we should be going.” Ritesh said.

 

“We’ll find out soon.” Tony squeezed her in his arms and kissed her full on the lips, a quick kiss but with a promise of hotter, more mind-boggling things to come.

 

“Thank you, Sir.” Zaara said breathlessly as he released her.

 

She watched him lead Ritesh out of the library and sighed.

 

Chapter 6 – Kareena Takes a Class

Nobody could accuse Kareena Kapoor of being a shy woman. She was a stunning beauty with a dynamite body and she knew it. She not only knew it, she flaunted it with outrageously sexy dresses and ridiculously high shoes. Even in class her dresses were so short and thin that students knew that she was not wearing any panties.

 

 

Today she was wearing a pink lace halter mini dress that had a plunging neckline showing her spectacular tits in a bold, wide open cleavage. It was so deeply backless that it was baring three inches of her tight ass crack. It was short enough that the bottom of her ass cheeks were peeking out and her whore heels with eight inch high heel with four inch platforms were pushing her ass up even more. She was walking on them easily with long practice. The whole dress was made of see-through lace with no lining. The dress clung to her shapely body like a second skin and shoed her smooth, fair skin boldly in front and back. Her hair was brushed straight down and she had moved them to front over her right shoudler to accentuate the nakedness of her bare back.

 

She was about to go into the class where she would have Tony in the students and it was making her excited. Tony was always a hot, attractive student and though he had fucked her before, it was only this semester that she had started to teach him. Then with that project of his, things had become hotter between them and he had not only nailed her regularly recently, he had started to properly break her so he could own her as his property.

 

Kareena was a cockhungry woman whose husband had a tiny dick and no stamina. She wanted cock all the time but she was selective about it. What got her weak in the knees though, was a dominant man who could not only fuck her but dominate her. A man who knew his own worth and could put Kareena in her place was worth his weight in gold to Kareena. She was looking forward to teaching this class as she would see Tony there. But she knew Tony, he would not be satisfied with just looking.

 

“Ah!” She yelped as someone slapped her ass hard enough to make both her ass cheeks sting.

 

She looked up and saw Tony grinning at her “Good afternoon, Professor.”

 

Then he entered the class ahead of her, leaving her rubbing her ass where he had spanked her. She could not help but smile. That was just like Tony. He treated her no better than the sluts he owned from his classmates. No respect for her position as a senior professor, no awe of her beauty, no regard for her status in the college....she loved it.

 

When she walked into class, she saw Tony sitting in the last row on the aisle side. She knew why he sat on the back bench even though he was a brilliant student, that’s where he could get away with being extremely naughty. She remembered what Karishma had told her about him jamming a pen up her ass right in the middle of the class. She felt her pussy tingle.

 

“Good afternoon, class. Today we are talking about Slut Fashion,” Kareena started “why it’s important to dress like a slut, what different styles mean, how it can help your career.”

 

The classes in Slut U were more organised around the subject rather than the year. Many of the subjects spanned several years but at different levels. Slut Fashion 101 was for first year, and Slut Fashion 201 covered the same topic but for second year in a more advanced form. But still, students were not restricted to their year and a girl who wanted to do Slut Fashion 201 in first year could very well attend those classes as long as she passed the required number of her first year modules as well.

 

Many students did this with the more difficult subjects as this meant that if, for example, they failed Slut Fashion 201 in first year, they could do it again in the second year without losing time. Some subjects like Anal Submission, no girl got it right in first try. For guys Harem Building and Dominating Married Sluts were tough subjects and nobody passed them the first time, unless they were Tony Parashar.

 

Kareena started teaching and after covering the basics, she picked out girls from the class, told them to stand up and let both girls and boys answer the question “What do you learn from her dress-up?”

 

While she was doing that, she casually walked down the aisle towards Tony. He smiled and held out his hand with two fingers sticking out. Kareena shook her head. Tony kept his hand there and looked at his book, ignoring her. Kareena walked up, went on her tiptoes and lowered herself on his fingers, taking them in her cunt. Tony pushed them in deep until she could feel his fingertips on her gspot. Kareena grunted but kept a scream from coming out by biting her lip hard. Her eyes watered from his rough thrust. Tony was nothing if not ruthless.

 

Kareena got her breath in control with an effort and said “Tony, open your book on that diagram on page 109.”

 

“Yes, ma’am.” Tony said, while fingering her cunt with up and down strokes of his fingers. Kareena squirmed on his fingers, his fingertips massaging her gspot.

 

“Now, mmmmm, tell me about this point, cleavage.” She said. While Tony was talking about the importance of cleavage Kareena was riding his fingers, grinding down to take them fully deep in her hungry cunt. Her breath was heavy, her breasts were heaving in that deep cut dress and she could feel her thighs buzzing as her pussy got hotter and hotter.

 

Tony stopped talking and looked at her.

 

“Good. Very good.” Kareena said. Kareena looked around and picked someone at random “You tell us about the point two from this diagram.”

 

While that guy was talking about the importance of bare back in a dress, Kareena picked up Tony’s pen and wrote in his notebook “Kab loge?”

 

[When will you nail me?]

 

He continued fucking her cunt with his fingers and wrote “Parson, Bus mein.”

 

[Day after tomorrow in the bus.]

 

Kareena shook her head. Her pussy was flowing with juices and wetting not only his fingers but his hand. She was getting so hot that she was letting out soft moans.

 

Tony wrote in his notebook “Kal?”

 

[Tomorrow?]

 

“Unh.” Kareena grunted uncontrollably as her pussy gave off a strong electric shock. Tony pulled his fingers out of her pussy before she could come. Kareena bit her lip, but she was relieved also. The orgasm was going to be hard and noisy. She took deep breaths to try to control herself, her body was still buzzing and trembling from strong arousal.

 

She pulled his hand up and sucked his fingers clean, licking her pussy juices from his fingers and hand. She looked at him with beseeching eyes.

 

He wrote “Class ke baad?”

 

[After the class?]

 

Kareena nodded enthusiastically.

 

Tony wrote “Gaand maaroonga.”

 

[I will pound your ass.]

 

She nodded.

 

The student stopped talking about bare back. Kareena turned and picked a girl to talk about bare legs in a short dress. Tony rubbed her smooth, bare back and teased her ass crack in that backless dress. Kareena stayed next to his desk, facing away from him and opened her legs. Tony teased her ass crack with his fingertips and squeezed her ass. She talked to the class while Tony kneaded her ass cheeks. She was getting too hot again and her pussy was pulsing from just being in his hands. She blew him a kiss and moved away so she could talk properly. Tony smiled and let her go.

 

“Alright,” Kareena said from the front of the class “before we finish, I want to announce something that you already know, but I want to answer your questions that I have been getting. Day after tomorrow there is a field trip going to a TV studio. It is for the purpose of learning from the real working environment where you can observe professionals at work.”

 

“Ma’am, can we also work there for that day?” One girl asked.

 

“Absolutely not.” Kareena said “It’s not allowed. Those people are professionals, they know what they are doing and they are insured, you are not. You can observe, you can shadow somebody in their role and learn that way. Mostly you need to see where you would like to work after your graduate, and you find out who you need to fuck in order to get that job. So many of you want to be actresses and this is a good chance to see where the casting couch happens, how the hierarchy works and all that.”

 

“Ma’am, can we go? We are only first-year.” Another girl asked.

 

“I am coming to that.” Kareena said “This trip is mostly for third year and final year students as they are the ones who can benefit most from it, but some enthusiastic first-year and second-year students also go and even some total freshers. We take them so they can start learning early but they are there to help with the arrangements and for the comfort of the senior students. I am sure you know what that means.”

 

“Do we dress for the office, ma’am?” Another girl asked.

 

“No, you dress as slutty as you normally do.” Kareena said “You will see that girls there also dress quite as slutty you do.”

 

“Ma’am, will you come on the bus?” Tony said.

 

Kareena smiled “I will be there for you. And there will be a few more teachers.”

 

“How many seats are there, ma’am?” A one-year girl asked “How can we make sure we can come?”

 

“There are about fifty-six or seventy seats on the bus, depending on the model they send.” Kareena said “You can submit your names to me or Shweta Tiwari. There are a number of names already submitted and there is a waitlist. The committee is considering having a second bus this time, but we need to ask the studio first if they can accommodate that many students. If they do, we may increase the number to students to eighty with a few more teachers to supervise on the second bus.”

 

“When will we know, ma’am?” One student asked.

 

“By tomorrow afternoon. I have emailed the studio,” Kareena said “hopefully they will reply by morning and I can send an email around to those who are on the waitlist.”

 

“How long is the trip, ma’am?” One guy asked.

 

“For us the trip takes the whole day.” Kareena said “We leave early in the morning, it takes about three hours to drive there, we spend the whole day there and come back late in the eveing.”

 

“What about food, ma’am?” One guy asked.

 

“Fatty!” his friend said.

 

“There will be breaks for lunch, tea and we will have dinner on the way back in a hotel.”

 

“Are we going to only one studio, ma’am?” One girl asked “I mean is it the same studio?”

 

“We have alliances with a few TV and film studios,” Kareena said “but this is Shetty Productions where we have gone before. They come to the TV Week here as well. We have good connections with them. On the way we stop at RK Studios in Chembur, but that’s a film studio and that stop is mostly just a ritual. We won’t spend much time there.”

 

The bell rang while she was talking. She finished her statement then dismissed the class. She looked at Tony before leaving the class. He nodded. She smiled and walked out.

 

Chapter 7 – Jennifer Tells Her Story

 

“Tell me na, yaar. How was your night?” Anjali said.

 

“Hey!” Jennifer Winget said “What is this? I am your teacher.”

 

“Shut up. Don’t tease me.” Anjali said “I won’t tell you mine if you don’t tell me yours.”

 

“Ok, ok.” Jennifer looked toward the other room of the office where Shweta was checking papers on the computer “What do you want to know?”

 

“First of all, did Ritesh nail you?” Anjali Tatrari asked.

 

“Yes, that was my deal with Tony,” Jennifer said “that I will be an easy slut for Ritesh and Tony will put me on his queue.”

 

“Oh, wow. Ok.” Anjali leaned in “Did it work?”

 

Jennifer bit her lip “Better than I had thought.”

 

“Yeah? How? Tell me na.” Anjali said “Did he fuck you in the night only?”

 

“No, no, during the night I was taking Ritesh’s dick like I had promised,” Jennifer said “and Tony was busy drilling Shweta then.”

 

“He fucked her all night?” Anjali asked.

 

“Oh, yeah, I could hear her screams in Ritesh’s bedroom the whole time.”

 

“Then?”

 

“In the morning, I met him in the kitchen,” Jennifer said “and he fucked my face.”

 

“Mmmmm, his cock tastes amazing, no?”

 

“Oh, so yummy!” Jennifer said “I could eat his cum for every meal.”

 

“Me, too.” Anjali said “So, you are in his queue now?”

 

“He has promised to nail me this week.” Jennifer said “So, I am not in the queue but kind of in the queue.”

 

“If he has said so then he will claim you.” Anjali said.

 

“You tell me, what happened when you went to him with the list?”

 

“Oh, just the best things.” Anjali grinned “He broke me with his cock right there on his sofa.”

 

“Wow. Usne daal diya teri choot mein?” Jennifer’s eyes opened wide.

 

[He put it in your cunt?]

 

“Daal diya aur meri choot todi daba ke.” Anjali nodded “Oh, it was amazing, Jen.”

 

[He put it in my cunt and pounded my pussy hard.]

 

“You are so lucky.” Jennifer said “Tell me, did it hurt?”

 

“Oh, yes, a lot.” Anjali nodded “But it was a hot pain. Made me cum so much.”

 

“That’s what I have heard.” Jennifer nodded “Gaand maari usne teri?”

 

[Did he pound your ass?]

 

“No, only in my pussy, and I was thinking that it was good because that would hurt even more,” Anjali said “but now I kind of miss it, like I want him to hurt me more.”