The Game of Father-in law - Daughter-in-law Part 9
The father-in-law and daughter-in-law are having sex, and Jabbar kidnaps Vishwa.
Continued from the previous part...
Terms of words
Choot= Pussy, vagina
Lund= Cock,dick
To understand the complete story, please read parts 1 to 8 of this story...
Now, continuing...
That night, Rajasahab didn't have sex with his daughter-in-law again. He knew that her anus and Choot needed some rest. He held Menaka in his arms and fell asleep.
When Menaka woke up in the morning, she was lying naked in her father-in-law's bed, in his arms. She gently slipped out of his embrace, kissed his lips very softly, and went to her room through the closet.
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Kallan had arrived in Bangalore and was sitting in Jabbar's room with Jabbar and Menaka.
"Brother, I don't understand how to get inside the rehab center and how to get the king's son out?"
"I've shown you the place, and she has given you all the details of the inside," Jabbar said, pointing to Malika, "Now you suggest a way."
"There is a way, but it will require a few things."
"What things?"
"A BESCOM (Bangalore Power Co.) van and a long ladder. If we can arrange these today, then tonight I will go inside the center to survey the place, and tomorrow night I will get Vishwajeet out."
"Okay, I'll try. Until then, you both stay here," Jabbar left the room.
As soon as he left, Malika ran into Kallan's arms, and they both started kissing each other like crazy. As Malika was unbuttoning his shirt, Kallan started pressing her tight jeans-clad buttocks. Malika took off his shirt, pushed him onto the bed, and climbed on top of him. She pounced on him like a hungry lioness and started kissing his chest. She took off her shirt herself; she wasn't wearing a bra, so as soon as the shirt came off, her boobs spilled out in front of Kallan. He reached out and grabbed them. Malika was rubbing her butt against his Lund. After a while of rubbing their bodies against each other like this, they both sat up eagerly and took off each other's pants. Malika was now completely naked, while Kallan was only in his underwear.
They both clung to each other and started kissing again. Malika put her hand inside Kallan's underwear and started massaging his Lund. Kallan was also rubbing her butt wildly. Malika bent down, pulled off his underwear, and took his Lund into her mouth.
Now Kallan was kneeling on the bed, and Malika was sucking his Lund. Kallan held Malika's hair and was thrusting his hips, fucking her mouth. Malika held his Lund with one hand and was rubbing her clitoris with the other, preparing her Choot for a good attack.
Now it was impossible for Kallan to control himself. He pulled Malika away from his Lund, pushed her onto the bed, and spread her legs. Then he grabbed his Lund and, in one swift motion, thrust it into her Choot.
"Aaaah...ohh!!", Malika moaned and clung to him. Kallan's Lund began to explore the depths of her Choot, and she felt like she was flying. She dug her nails into his back and wrapped her legs around him, clinging to his body. Kallan increased the pace of his thrusts, and with his intense fucking, Malika immediately climaxed. A short while later, Kallan also ejaculated inside her Choot. He rested his head on her chest, panting. After lying there for a while, Malika tightened her Choot again and started teasing his Lund. She inserted one finger into his anus, and Kallan started getting aroused again. He began moving his hips, his Lund hardened again, and his thrusts became more passionate, and Malika started being fucked once more.
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It was afternoon, and Menaka was standing next to Raja Sahib's chair in his office chamber, showing him a file. While looking at the file, Raja Sahib placed his left hand on her waist and started caressing her buttocks.
"What are you doing? Someone will see us!" She struggled to break free, but Rajasahab tightened his grip. "Please! Let me go!" Menaka was terrified. If someone came in, it would be a disaster. Things could go horribly wrong, and this enjoyable moment would be ruined. And her father-in-law had completely lost his mind.
"Yash, please! Not now! Ooh...oohh...!" Rajasahab, still holding her as she sat on the chair, turned her towards him and buried his face in her stomach.
"Ah...aahh...! Please...leave...someone might come..." Rajasahab was licking her navel and kissing her smooth stomach. He moved his hands from her back down to her buttocks and began caressing them. Menaka grabbed his hair and tried to push him away. Her Choot was getting wet, but she was also very scared.
Just then, there was a knock on the door. She quickly pulled away from him, straightened her saree, and pretended to read the file. Rajasahab also straightened his hair. "Come in."
"Oh, it's you, Seshadri sahib! Why did you bother knocking?" He cast a very slight, mischievous smile at his daughter-in-law, which Seshadri didn't see. Menaka glared at him angrily and went back to reading the file.
"What's wrong, Kunwarani? You look troubled. Are you feeling alright?" Seshadri addressed Menaka.
"No, Uncle, I'm not feeling very well."
"Oh, then what are you doing here? You should go home and have rest. Sir, am I wrong?"
"No, Seshadri sahib."
"So, should I go home?" Menaka asked her father-in-law with great innocence.
"Yes, yes! Absolutely." "Okay," Menaka walked towards the office door, and upon reaching it, she made a face at her father-in-law over Seshadri's back. Rajasahib was furious with Seshadri in his heart. If he hadn't come, he would have been having sex with Menaka right now. But what could be done now? He reluctantly started reading the papers Seshadri had brought.
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At night, after all the servants had left the palace, Rajasahib closed the door and, wearing only pajamas, went through the closet passage to his daughter-in-law's closet. Menaka was just starting to take off her sari when she gasped upon seeing him.
"Oh, let us do this auspicious task, madam," Rajasahib said, pulling her pallu.
"Go away now. Let me change my clothes," Menaka tried to pull her sari away from his hand.
"Then why did you leave this door open?" Rajasahib pointed to the secret door of the closet.
"That's for after I change my clothes," Menaka blushed, and her father-in-law pulled her close to his chest, taking her face in his hands and gazing at her. Her pallu had fallen down, and her heavy boobs were pressed against his hairy chest.
"You are so beautiful, Menaka. I can't believe you are all mine," Menaka's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and she closed her eyes. Rajasahib kissed her closed eyelids and then her cheeks. Then he put his hands around her waist and started kissing her lips. Menaka also clung to him and put her tongue in his mouth, playing with his tongue. Rajasahib brought one hand forward and pulled the sari that was stuck at her waist, and then removed it from her body.
Menaka's hands were moving on his back, and she was gently rubbing her boobs against his chest. Periodically, she would reach down and slip her hand into his pajamas, digging her nails into his buttocks. Rajasaheb also pulled down her petticoat. Menaka wasn't wearing panties today, so Rajasaheb was now firmly pressing against her bare buttocks. Her Choot was becoming wet from her father-in-law's actions. This time, when his hands went down, he pulled his pajamas down from his buttocks. When the pajamas reached his knees, she lifted one leg and used her foot to push them down and off his legs.
Now Rajasaheb was completely naked, and Menaka was only in her blouse. They clung to each other, stroking each other's backs and buttocks, rubbing their chests together and kissing. Rajasaheb's erect Lund was pressed against his daughter-in-law's wet Choot, and both were moving their hips, rubbing their genitals together.
Rajasaheb reached behind and unhooked Menaka's blouse, pulling it down. Menaka was now completely aroused. When Rajasaheb started to take off her bra, she lowered her hands and helped him completely expose her boobs. Now both were completely naked, playing with each other's bodies.
While kissing, Rajasaheb's gaze fell to the side, and he saw their reflections in the dressing table mirror. He gestured to Menaka, showing her the reflection, and she blushed and started to move away from the closet. But Rajasaheb held her hand, pulled her in front of the mirror, and stood behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"What are you doing? Let's go to the room!" Menaka was overcome with embarrassment. Her entire beauty was visible in the mirror, along with her father-in-law clinging to her from behind. She felt as if someone else was watching them.
"Please, Yash, let me go!"
"Why, my love?" Rajasahib was squeezing her boobs and massaging her nipples, his mouth buried in her neck.
"I feel shy," she said, running a hand through her father-in-law's hair.
"Oh, why be shy with me now?" Rajasahib said, turning her slightly towards him and pressing his lips against one of her boobs.
"Ooh... aah...AAOOUUCH…!", Menaka closed her eyes and began rubbing her buttocks against her father-in-law's Lund. The Raja's mouth was on one of her boobs, one hand on the other, and his other hand was on her Choot. Menaka felt like she was in heaven. Her father-in-law was caressing her delicate parts, and his finger, in particular, was rubbing and stimulating her Choot, making it wetter and wetter.
They were both watching the whole scene in the mirror and getting aroused. Then the king leaned her forward, and she bent down, supporting herself on the dressing table. He grabbed her waist and thrust his Lund into her Choot from behind, and began to fuck her. Menaka started moaning. While fucking her, he picked up some cream from the dressing table and started applying it to her anus. Menaka understood that her anus was going to be fucked again today, and as soon as this thought crossed her mind, her Choot became wet.
The king continued to fuck her like that, and after a while, he pulled his Lund out of her Choot and inserted it into her anus. She felt a slight pain, but as soon as the Lund entered her anus, her father-in-law started rubbing her boobs and clitoris again, and she started feeling more pleasure than pain. The king continued to fuck her anus for a while and then pulled his Lund out and put it back into her Choot. For a long time, he continued to fuck her Choot and anus alternately, making eye contact with his daughter-in-law in the mirror, and during this time Menaka climaxed three more times. Now her legs were giving out. The king also sensed this. He pulled out his Lund, lifted her into his arms, and carried her to the bed in the room.
Now Menaka was lying down, and her father-in-law climbed on top of her and thrust his Lund into her Choot. Menaka wrapped her legs and arms around her father-in-law's body. Now the king was fucking his daughter-in-law in her own bed. His large Lund was rapidly thrusting into her Choot, hitting her cervix. With every thrust, a wave of pleasure ran through Menaka's body, and she let out a moan. The tight walls of her Choot were also gripping her father-in-law's Lund tightly. The Raja had been holding back the flood of his emotions for quite some time, and now his thrusts were becoming more intense. Menaka was also vigorously moving her hips from below. She tightly embraced her father-in-law's body and, rising from the bed, began to kiss him. Her Choot completely gripped the Raja's Lund and released its fluids. As she climaxed, the Raja's hips also began to convulse, and his Lund filled her Choot with his semen. A look of happiness and satisfaction appeared on Menaka's face, and still clinging to her father-in-law, she drifted off to sleep, exhausted.
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The BESCOM van was parked on the deserted road along the wall behind the rehab center. No one could see inside through its tinted windows, but Jabbar and Malika were sitting inside. It was 2 AM, and Kallan had climbed the rehab center wall with the help of a ladder. After climbing, he lifted the ladder, placed it on the inside of the center's wall, and climbed down. He laid the ladder flat on the ground; the lone guard would never see the ladder from his distance, and besides, he never left his gate cabin anyway.
Kallan quietly entered the center and began looking into the patients' rooms on both floors. In each patient's room, there was a board on the wall with the patient's name and case details. His search ended in the fourth room on the second floor. Vishwa was sleeping there, unaware. Kallan immediately left and began inspecting the building. A generator was installed in the basement for power backup. A smile played on his lips as he looked at the generator.
Inside the van, waiting had become difficult for Jabbar. To pass the time, he began playing with Malika's body. He was unbuttoning her shirt and sucking on her boobs, and Malika was unzipping his pants and stroking his Lund when there was a knock on the van window. Jabbar pulled his Lund back in and rolled down the window; it was Kallan. He opened the door, and Kallan climbed onto the van's roof, then settled into the back seat.
"Any progress?" Jabbar started the van and drove towards the city.
"Yes, we found his room and a way to get him out, but we'll have to do everything tomorrow."
"Okay."
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Menaka woke up to find her father-in-law pressing on her boobs, massaging her nipples and teasing them with his tongue. She stretched, pushed him down, and got up, taking his Lund into her mouth and sucking it. For a long time, she kissed and licked his Lund and testicles, then climbed on top of him, took his Lund into her Choot, and started thrusting, fucking her father-in-law.
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Dushyant Verma's spy, Manish, was searching everywhere with the photo. "Hey sir, this man used to buy drugs from me until a few days ago, but he suddenly disappeared. I'm looking for him too."
"Why you? Have your customers decreased?" Manish was talking to a well-connected drug dealer in the city.
"No sir, by God's grace, business is booming. But the thing is, this bastard didn't look like a drug addict. I was suspicious at first, and then I thought he must have just developed a new habit. But when he disappeared, I became completely convinced that this bastard was buying drugs from me and selling them at a higher price. I swear! If I find that son of a bitch, I'll teach him a lesson."
"Okay, teach him a lesson. But at that time, remember me too, I also want to meet him." He handed him a 1000 rupee note.
"Okay, sir," the dealer said, giving a salute, and walked away.
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Jabbar and Kallan were walking down a narrow alley in that notorious area of Bangalore. Even between one and two in the afternoon, sunlight barely penetrated the alley. The two stopped in front of a dilapidated room. A very old, rusty lock hung on the door. Kallan broke the lock with a single yank. Inside, there was dust and dirt everywhere. It seemed as if no one had been in this room for years. A strange stench filled the room, and birds had built their nests there.
"This place seems fine. Our secret will be safe here until we leave after the job is done."
"Yes, we'll finish the job tonight and leave from here tomorrow morning." Kallan came out and put a new lock on the room. As they walked out of the alley and onto the main road, no one paid them any particular attention. People like them were always seen roaming around here.
"Tonight, means just tonight, the downfall of Raja will begin," Jabbar said to himself as he got into the car. From there, both went to their respective hotels and checked out. Malika had also left her hotel. The BESCOM van, covered with a tarp, was parked in the basement parking of a hotel. The three of them spent their time wandering around the city separately, waiting for the night.
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Like every night, this night too, Menaka and Rajasahab were lying naked in each other's arms in their bed, kissing each other's lips. Rajasahab's hands were caressing Menaka's buttocks and boobs, and Menaka was stroking his Lund. Rajasahab released her lips, moved down, and took one of her boobs into his mouth and began to suckle.
Menaka was very aroused. She separated herself from her father-in-law's chest, laid him down, and knelt beside him, taking his Lund into her mouth. Rajasahib reached out, grabbed her buttocks, and pulled her on top of him. Now they were in the 69 position. Menaka was bent over, holding her father-in-law's Lund in her hands and taking it into her mouth, while he, from below, held her waist with his hands and licked her Choot with his tongue.
Her father-in-law's flickering tongue forced Menaka's Choot to release its fluids, and she, swaying her hips, began to hold and suck his Lund more forcefully. She would kiss the tip of his Lund, then move down to the base, and then take his testicles one by one into her mouth. Then she would kiss from the base back up to the tip and then take it into her mouth and suck it. Rajasahib's tongue was constantly teasing her clitoris. They continued like this for a long time.
Then Rajasahib got up, turned Menaka around, and sat her on his lap, inserting his Lund into her Choot from below. Now Menaka was sitting on her father-in-law's lap, slowly moving on his Lund, her arms wrapped around his neck, her hands in his hair, and her legs wrapped around his waist. Rajasahib was also moving his hips from below, holding Menaka in his arms and caressing her back and buttocks. Their lips were locked together.
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Kallan entered the center just like the previous night and went straight to the second floor. A doctor was sleeping in the duty room there. Kallan reached Vishwa's room; he was in a deep sleep. Kallan took a vial from his pocket, poured some liquid from it onto his handkerchief, and then pressed the handkerchief firmly against Vishwa's nose. Vishwa thrashed around a little but soon fell unconscious. Vishwa's laptop was also lying in his room. Seeing his condition improving and to keep him occupied, Dr. Purandare had allowed him to keep it, but without an internet connection. Kallan switched on the laptop, typed something, and then left it on, went to Vishwa, lifted him onto his shoulder, and headed downstairs.
When he reached the first floor, he heard footsteps and quickly slipped into a nearby room. A patient was sleeping there. Kallan peeked from behind the door; the doctor on this floor was doing his rounds, checking each room, and was coming towards his room. Kallan hid behind the door. If the doctor came inside, he would surely be knocked unconscious.
Just then, the door opened. With Vishwa on his right shoulder, he raised his left hand. If the doctor came in, a single blow to the back of the neck would render him unconscious. The doctor opened the door, glanced inside from the outside, saw the sleeping patient, and closed the door, walking away. Kallan breathed a sigh of relief and stood in the room for a while. Then he peeked out; the doctor had gone to his duty room.
Kallan went downstairs and reached the basement. A car cover was lying there. He wrapped Vishwa in the cover and left him there. Then he disconnected the generator connections. Just then, Jabbar arrived at the main gate in a BESCOM van. "Guard, there's a complaint from the college hostel over there. We'll be switching off the power to the entire phase for a short while to fix the electricity there. Don't call and complain, it's just a 25-30 minute job."
"Okay, brother! Anyway, we have a generator here, so there won't be any problem." There was an engineering college and hostel nears the center, and besides that, there were 2-3 buildings under construction. Jabbar drove the van forward, opened the junction box, and switched off the central light. Then he drove the van back towards the college.
As the van approached the center, the guard was seen waving his hand.
"What happened?"
"Hey brother, our generator isn't working!"
"Oh, the power will be back on soon, what do we need the generator for?"
"Look, brother, the patients will be inconvenienced," the guard said.
"Okay brother, let's do your work first. Open the gate."
Jabbar parked the van inside and got out, "Where's the generator?"
"Down there," the guard started to go down.
"You stay here, I'll see to it," Jabbar went into the basement.
"The van is open, quietly put him inside and hide yourself in there too."
"Okay!" Kallan slowly went outside; the guard was loitering near the gate. Hiding from him, Kallan put Vishwa inside and lay down himself. After a while, Jabbar started the generator, came out, and started the van, "Your work is done, brother."
"Thank you, brother." The guard opened the gate. Throughout this whole time, Jabbar was wearing a cap, and due to the darkness, the guard couldn't see his face properly. Jabbar turned the van towards the college, then came back, picked up the ladder lying near the wall, and then went to the junction box and connected the power to the center.
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Menaka was still sitting on her father-in-law's lap, his Lund inside her Choot, kissing him. Raja Sahib had ejaculated a short while ago, but neither of them had had enough. Raja Sahib bent down and started sucking her boobs, and Menaka, aroused, started moving her hips from below. Raja Sahib massaged her buttocks and inserted a finger into her anus. Menaka squealed and started bouncing harder on his Lund. Raja Sahib's flaccid Lund was once again finding its place inside his daughter-in-law's Choot. He too started moving his hips from below. He held her buttocks in his hands, with a finger still inside her anus, and got up on his knees and started fucking her. Menaka became ecstatic and clung to him, enjoying the sex. Raja Sahib bent down and alternately squeezed her boobs and hard nipples. The room echoed with the slapping sound of a Lund thrusting in and out of a wet Choot, Raja Sahib's heavy breathing, and Menaka's moans.
A jolt of electricity coursed through Menaka's body, and her Choot released its juices. The king's daughter-in-law clung tightly to him, realizing she was about to climax. He gave her two or three powerful thrusts and ejaculated inside her.
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Meanwhile...
When Vishwa regained consciousness, he found himself tied to a chair in a locked, dirty room. Jabbar, Kallan, and Malika were standing in front of him.
"You!!?" He tried to free himself from his bonds.
"Take it easy, Prince," Jabbar gestured to his two companions, "Start the treatment for the Prince."
Kallan and Malika began injecting him in the veins of his bound hands.
"No... no... let me go, you sons of bitches, you bastards!" Vishwa screamed, but Jabbar stuffed a cloth into his mouth. "Keep giving him the injections, this motherfucker, until the Prince meets God."
Vishwa's eyes widened in terror, and Kallan and Malika continued to inject him.
A short while later, Vishwa became unconscious. All three were wearing gloves, and Malika was collecting the used syringes and putting them in a packet. Kallan checked Vishwa's pulse, "The job is done."
"Yes!" Jabbar shouted happily. "Untie this son of a bitch's ropes and let's get out of here."
They dumped Vishwa's body near a drain in the street and, leaving the room open, began making preparations to leave Bangalore by different routes.
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It was 4 AM and Rajasahib was lying on his bed. His left arm was under Menaka's neck, and she was lying on her side, kissing his lips. She had placed her left thigh on his body in such a way that his Lund was pressed against it. She was stroking the hair on his chest with her left hand, and Rajasahib was stroking her left thigh with his right hand.
Just then, Rajasahib's mobile phone rang, "Hello!!! What?!!!" He sat up with a start and listened to the phone for a while.
"What happened?" Menaka got up and started stroking his shoulder.
"Vishwa has escaped from the center. He just left a message on his laptop saying that he couldn't bear the drug cravings anymore."
"What?" Lines of worry appeared on Menaka's forehead.
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To be continued...
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