Payal’s Submission

Payal's submission to save her Sister, Trisa - ch. 01

Payal is a typical housewife in her early 30s. Even at that age, she was in great shape, milky white in colour with round dark eyes, long dark hair, pink lips and was a fine-looking woman. Even after 5 years of marriage she has maintained the structure very well. One could easily mistake her for being in her early 20s. She got married to Raj, an arranged one and was staying on rent in the outskirts of Bengaluru. Raj was working as a business development manager for a tech start-up, he recently joined and his profile included frequent abroad trips.

After having lost their parents in a tragic road accident,Trisa,the younger sister of Payal stayed together with Raj and Payal. Trisa, was in her final year of under graduation. Raj likes Trisa, having known her since the marriage had no objection to Trisa staying with them, as she will be a great companion to Payal while he is not around.

It was like any other day, Payal's husband had left for the office. She bid him goodbye, went back to the kitchen to clean-up the mess. As she was just doing the dishes,the doorbell rang. She looked through the peephole, it was Ron, their landlord's son, so she went ahead and opened the door.

Payal lived on the top portion of a duplex independent villa, with the garage being on the ground floor. They moved into this place recently, as it was closer to the airport and was convenient for Raj. Their landlords lived on the first floor, but for the most part, Ron was the only one dwelling there. Only son of a rich business man. Ron, in early 20s, was a final year graduate, 6.1" feet tall, dark and had a well-built gym body.

"Hey there, young man! How are you?" She greeted Ron. Ron must be of the same age as Trisa. Payal noticed Ron was looking a little stressed out and sweating.

"I'm fine, ma'am. Actually, I got locked-out. I forgot to take the house keys before leaving for the gym. Mind if I come in and have a glass of water, by then the keymaker should be here?"

"Oh yeah. Please come on in, don't hesitate. Please be comfortable on the couch, I will get you water first."

Payal led Ron to the living room; he put his gym bag down and relaxed by stretching his legs. After a couple of minutes, Payal got him a glass of chill water, "have this Ron, take it easy and relax here. I'll get you some hot breakfast too".

"Why are you troubling yourself ma'am, it's ok, I'll manage the food from the hotel nearby!" said Ron.

"No...no...you are our guest today, Ron and I've prepared enough breakfast for both of us. Let's have it together, Ron"

Ron quickly comforted his posture and nodded resoundingly, "yes, as you wish ma'am!".

"No formalities, Ron! Am just a few years older than you. Call me Payal....OK!"

"I'll try Ma'am... err...P..Payal. You have a lovely name, just like your beautiful eyes" said Ron with a wink.

Payal blushed and her cheeks turned pale red and she quickly went to bring the breakfast.Knowing that none else was at home, Ron's wicked mind began to pop-out plans.

***

Ron studied in the college next to where Trisa was studying.Trisa was 21 years of age, very fair with perfect structure.He has met Trisa frequently during college cultural fests and have spent some time together meeting with friends in chai points.

On one such occasion Ron met Trisa, in the b'day party thrown by Vir, a son of the local politician and the batchmate of Ron. Vir's girlfriend, Suyomi, brought Trisa, her close buddy, to the party. Coming from a cultured family, it was very new to Trisa to come for the pub party and felt very uncomfortable.

Ron set his eyes on Trisa. She stood about 5 foot 6 and maintained a tight, fit body. Her firm, perky B cup breasts and tight, toned ass garnered her lots of attention from everyone, but especially the guys. She often wore her long, silky dark hair tied in a ponytail. To accompany her body, she had a very pretty face with an easy, white smile and bright eyes.

She was all alone with no one else to hangout with, as Suyomi was too occupied with Vir in the party dancing and boozing.

Ron went behind her and with a husky voice "Hi..Trisa!, how're u doing?"

Trisa, taken aback, quickly turned around to check who was that. "Hi.. Ron, good to see you, i'm great thanks, how's you?"

"Yup was stuck with final year project work. You look a little lost in the party, all OK.. Trisa?"

"Not been to such party's before..my first time, Ron. So I'm a little nervous! Also, I haven't told my sister that I'm going to party and will be late"

"Don't worry Trisa, enjoy the moment and I will drop you home, if you don't mind."

Trisa felt comfortable after seeing Ron, as she had met him earlier.

Ron brought two glasses of drink and offered to Trisa, " cheers".

Trisa hesitantly took the drink and was not sure what it was. "hi Ron...tiz is tasting good, what's it?". Ron winked at her and said "tequila!"

"What?!" Trisa's face turned red, as she never ever had drunk alcohol in her life. Immediately seeing her reaction Ron Said, "I was joking, it's just a normal welcome drink, non-alcoholic"

With a sigh of relief she resumed drinking. Ron was engaged in conversation with her, without losing eye contact. Infact, he kept refilling her glass, lost count, must be a third or fourth one.

Trisa felt a sudden change in the state of her condition. Felt a tad dizzy and her head was spinning. She felt a chill in her spine, as something had gone wrong terribly.

"Hey.. Ron, my head is spinning a bit, I want to use the washroom, excuse me " said Trisa

"Oh yeah that way, there it is.. should..I.." he offered to take her there. But she said not to worry and she is fine.

Seeing her heading towards the washroom, Ron got a sense of achievement, as his trick to trap Trisa had worked.

Ron signalled a thumbs up to his mates as he successfully made Trisa trust him and in the process made her consume the laced drink. Now she won't realise herself or the surroundings until morning at least.

"Ron, buddy you won it man, lucky fucking bitch at your disposal" cheered Vir. Ron winked and went on to see what happened to Trisa.

Trisa was struggling to even walk and was looking for help. Ron lifted her up from the floor and took her to the car park.

Once inside the car, Ron asked his driver Aman to drive home. His was a caravan, a big 7 seater.

By now Trisa was semi conscious, not in her senses to understand what was happening around her.

Ron sucked her lips and kissed her hard, tasted her sweetness to the full. Trisa moaned and simultaneously pushed him away. But she was too weak to resist. She felt her sexual desire rising from inside now. All the effects of laced drink.

Ron slowly unbuttoned her shirt to reveal her breasts. She did not resist at all. She was wearing a red bra that was covering her 34C firm round breasts.

The cool air from the AC instantly put her nipples erect, which was visible through her bra.

Ron asked the driver Aman to halt the car in the highway bay which was secluded. He then ripped her dress apart, sucking her mouth and boobs like a sex deprived jailed convict. He asked Aman to film the act.

Aman, with no hesitation filmed the entire act! Simultaneously indulging in the scene thereof!

***

"Hey Ron,come on, the breakfast is ready", said Payal.

Ron without any hesitation sat next and very close to Payal at the dining table. Payal was in shock to see Ron in his boxer briefs and gym tees, with a solid bulge of his dick. "R.RR..Ron, what's this? Behave yourself!" exclaimed Payal after seeing the sudden change in his behaviour.

Yeah I am behaving normally now Payal, come sit next to me here or on my lap if you like! I can't act anymore, let's talk business. We have the entire day or.... Week, at our disposal"

"What are you talking about Ron, we have no business to talk!. Better leave my house, right away"

"shut up.. you bitch....... Am the script writer here, basis which you, Raj and Trisa are here in my house on rent. The day I saw your photo on Trisa's mobile, I decided to make you my slave and waited for the right time, to seize the opportunity."

"You cheat, I trusted you and offered genuine help. But you have wrong intentions, you BASTARD!" yelled Payal.

"Wait...wait how u know Trisa" Payal panicked at Ron."We just relocated here a couple of days ago and Trisa is with Suyomi for some project work since last week."

"Trisa.. Project work... Suyomi house.. ha..ha..he he.." Ron sheepishly commented

"You bitch, that's the business I want to talk to you about. Come here, sit on my lap, my dick needs an asshole now", he pointed his big fat long black dick to her.

"How dare you, flashing your thing to me, Ron. Am calling Raj right away and complain about the situation."

"Ah... Payal, try that... I bet he won't answer your call now. He must be on his way to catch the flight to Singapore"

Payal tight-lipped,Called Raj."Thanks for calling Raj, I am busy, please leave a message." it went to the voicemail. She redialled twice, thrice but Raj didn't answer her call. Back in her mind, she was thinking that Raj had gone to his office as a daily routine and he didn't mention anything about the Singapore trip.

A message popped in her mobile,"Sweetheart, I am in the middle of a crucial meeting and eventually post that I am on my way to the airport to catch a flight to Singapore. A sudden unexpected trip. Will call later. Kiss. "

Reading the message Payal's face turned red and her bright maroon saree outfit perfectly matched her skin.

"How the hell does Ron know about Raj's business plan? " Payal's innervoice questioned.

"Hey sweetheart Payal, here.. have this chill water, that will cool you down a bit. You are red fucking hot. Don't cool down a lot, I like red hot bitches" said Ron

"How do you know about his business trip?, Ron "

" Payal... I have the power and access to even extend his stay in Singapore. It all depends how well you take care of my needs."

"Answer me straight you bastard"

"That's none of your business bitch. I'm going to own you and use you as I wish, for as long as in need, even for the rest of your life. You will no longer be a good wife, you are my slave, Payal! "

"Understood bitch!". Ron got up from his chair and moved closer to where Payal was standing with a panic gripped face. She noticed his cock fully erect by now and swaying in the air when he stood up.

" not an inch ahead, Ron. I'll call the police " Ron ignoring her shouts, he moved close to her.

"... Don't do this... I... I'LL SCREAM!!"

"THEN DO IT!!" Ron roared into Payal's ear, startling her. "We made the house pretty solid, you know? No one can hear you scream, unless they have their ears to the wall." He pushed her to the wall.

With her back against the wall, literally, Payal tried to slap Ron, but he grabbed her hand and turned her around. Ron twisted her arms behind her back and swiftly held them together. Then he pinned her against the wall.

"That's it! I like bitches with some fight in them!"

Ron had his face pressed against Payal's neck. He breathed deeply, taking in her sweet scent. Ron slipped his hands between the wall and Payal, and began groping her tits over her blouse, while grinding his erection against her ass.

"Bitch, ever since you moved in, I always wanted to get a piece of this ass. But never knew such an innocent-looking wife would turn out to be such a hottie."

"Stop it...don't do this."tears ran down her pinky cheeks. "What wrong have we done, why are you doing this to me?"

"Ah, now that's exactly what we need to discuss, Payal. Your looks distracted me. Now let's talk business", saying that Ron showed her some video clips.

" Is this Trisa...! My sweetheart... Bastard you, what have you done to her? Where is she?.." screamed Payal after seeing the video in which Trisa was naked till waist and Ron sucking her boobs violently in a public highway in front of a car. Her pink nipples were fully erect and her hand was caressing Ron on one side and rubbing her cunt with another.

Ignoring Payal's screams, Ron, watching Payal's panic gripped face, paused the video and came from behind, put his hands around her neck, and resumed the video.

Payal could not believe what she was seeing, and did not realise that the manhood of Ron, which is fully erect now, was kissing her ass. Her full concentration was on Trisa's public humiliation and she could hear a man other than Ron in the video enjoying the act and occasionally groping and pinching her boobs. The helpless Trisa moaned softly for the advances from both the males.

She got hold of the mobile from Ron's hand to see it closer about the agony of her poor little helpless sister.

Ron handed the phone to her and removed the saree top (pallu) of Payal. It fell to the ground. Payal stood still not realising what's happening with her. Using both his hands, Ron carefully circled Payal's breasts and was enjoying to the core. Her nipples went erect, unknowingly her body failed to remain in her control.

Ron showed her some more clips of both getting more intimate. Then he put the final nail in the coffin, and showed her videos of both getting completely naked and involved in a sexual intercourse in what appeared to be the bedroom of Ron's house. Aman, his driver tied Trisa's hands and legs to the bed and helped Ron fuck her insanely. All the while, Trisa could not stop Ron's advances as the laced drink not only failed to make her aware about what's happening, but also simultaneously stimulated her sexual desires.

Suddenly, Payal realised her condition is getting worse in the hands of Ron. With her pallu of the saree ( the front portion of the saree over the shoulder) no more,her front was exposed which gave free access to Ron's wishes. He was continuously squeezing her breasts from behind for the past ten minutes or more. Unknowingly her nipples become erect, because of the simulation.

Ron, pulled away the saree from her waist. Payal stood semi naked in front of a beast, with just her upper blouse and underskirt.

"What a lovely structure you have, Payal, you are a thousand times better than your sister. Just like your sister, you too didn't resist.Raj has not put you to good use, don't worry I will fulfil all your desires!". Payal felt terribly ashamed, took her hands to cover the exposed body and was worried about her sister's whereabouts!

"Payal, is this how you treat your guests? Come on, serve me breakfast, I'm damn hungry. Haven't eaten anything since morning after my gym", Ron went back to the dining table.

Payal, ununclear what's happening around her, moved towards the table to serve the breakfast. Her mind was still occupied with the humiliation that happened to Trisa. Both Payal and Raj wanted to get her married, once she completes her graduation, so that she will have a life companion early in her life.

Payal lifted a plate and placed it in front of Ron.

SLAP! SLAP!!

Ron gave a tight slap on her cheeks, that turned her pink cheeks to red! Not knowing what just happened, Payal cried out loud with pain, "... AAH.. you are hitting me! PLEASE stop"

"I get turned on, when lovely bitches plead, see am erect now" said Ron.

".... I am sitting here showing my erect dick, who gave you the permission to cover your assets..?..hmm.. Take off your blouse and underskirt... right now!",Ron ordered.

Payal froze, not knowing what to do next. Started pleading, " Ron...p..please...please don't do this me... please leave me alone"

"How can I leave my slave, alone and I'm your master. You both sisters have no option but to accept this fact for the rest of your life"

"Leave Trisa, she is too young for all these, Ron!" pleaded Payal.

SLAP! SLAP!!

Ron hit her cheeks again on the other side," Slaves never argue with Master and remember who I'm. I will not repeat again"

"You are not my master and I'm not your slave... you bastard! Get out of the house and leave me alone. Please stop... harassing me. It hurts me" shouted Payal.

"There is no choice! Payal. This is your fate and I'm your destiny"

Slap! Slap! Slap! Both cheeks further turned red! Payal could not bear the pain and humiliation happening to her and tears flowed down her cheeks non-stop.

"Come on bitch, I ordered you to take-off your blouse. You're disobeying, and you will get punished!", hurriedly Ron came right in front of Payal and with all might he tore her blouse apart, exposing her green brasserie hiding the voluptuous breast firmly.

"Wow what a view I have... your are looking too good Payal. Precious!" Before she could react any further, he pulled open the knot of her underskirt. It fell to the ground, leaving her standing in her dark green bikinis. She glowed like a diamond among the coals in her bikini suit. This aroused Ron further and his manhood was waiting to taste the cunt, asshole and mouth.

He squeezed her breasts firmly, covered by a thin laced brasserie and slapped with three - four wacks for not obeying his orders. It further weakened her.

Ron went back to the dining table again and ordered her to serve. Payal started serving him, as by now she is fully aware what would happen next, if she refused.

She had prepared soft Idlis, sambar and chutney for the menu. She served four on his plates and took another plate for her, as she was too hungry and weak.

Slap! Slap!!

"Sss...ahh...ggg..." Payal almost fainted with such harsh treatment. Never in her life has she gone through such horrific moments.

"Slaves are not on par to masters. Eat only the leftovers and what is offered by your master. Understood.. bitch?!. The consequences of disobeying will be quite pricey!", warned Ron

She stepped back immediately and dropped her plate on the table. Ron ate the Idlis sumptuously, without leaving any for Payal. He was still hungry and roared at her, " hey you bitch.. I need more food."

Payal, "quickly I have to prepare freshly."

Slap Slap!!

Payal was interrupted, as Ron slapped her tits hard for disobeying and calling him sir yet and pinched it firmly. He slid his hand inside the bra to feel her boobs. With a mighty force, he ripped her bras and threw them away, leaving Payal exposed in front of him. The marks of his pinches were quite visible.

Payal, too ashamed, started covering her exposed tits and trembled like a lamb in front of a hungry tiger.

"You do have some fine melons for your age!" Ron teased Payal, before slapping her tits to make them jiggle. Then he groped her tits with both hands and buried his face in them and bit them with his sharp teeth.

"S-- STOP!! RON!! PL--EASE!!" Payal was not used to being treated rough like this, but her body wouldn't protest the unwanted pleasure. She could feel herself getting wet down there.

He let his hand slip into panties and stripped her completely naked. "Welcome baby you were born again today and thank your master!"

Ron, let his finger feel her cunt and smooth, toned legs. As he did so, Payal was still looking away with a stern face. He ran his hands along her thighs before spreading her legs to expose her pussy. He ran his fingers on cunt, then slipped them inside her. Payal's expression was still unchanged. Ron knelt before her, began violating her with his tongue and slurping her juices.

Her cunt was clean smooth shaven with flawless pink lips... "Og..gosh... look at this, a non-cheating wife with a clean shaven pussy!" Payal buried her face in shame, pleading to Ron, "PLEASE PLEASE STOPPPP...IT"

"You want me to stop? Okay, I will. But we will let your body decide." Ron winked at Payal and began sliding one of his hands deep inside her cunt.

"WAIT--!! Please, just stop already." Payal's protests didn't have any effect. And he tied her hands behind her back with the saree that was lying on the floor, she couldn't even stop her breasts from shaking all over the place as she struggled, adding more to Ron's enjoyment.