After Amishi confessed her tragic encounter with Dhanwarlal, I was left with a confused feeling for days. A part of me felt horrified with the events, while a part of me felt relieved that at least I knew the truth. I wanted to confront Dhanwarlal right away but first I had to know more, I had to know about why she left me and why she kept silent for so long.

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Part One – Meeting with Amishi

I woke up one fine Sunday to Amishi’s call.

‘Are you free today?’ she asked. ‘Yeah, you want to meet?’ I replied with hope.

‘I need to tell you something, meet me at our spot in an hour’ saying this she hung up.

I hurried to the bathroom for a shower as I couldn’t miss this opportunity. I still wanted her back.

While showering, the thoughts of her story popped up in my mind and I couldn’t help but get a boner. Images of her snow white boobs kept flashing and suddenly I imagined Dhanwarlal sucking them, biting her nipples. I slowly started stroking my dick and soon emptied a huge load on the floor. I was shocked at what I had just masturbated to. ‘Ah at least I won’t have a clouded mind’ I thought.

I reached the meeting place before time and waited for Amishi. It was a small café and I sat down at one of the tables. I was looking at menu when Amishi came up and sat down in front of me.

‘It’s so good to see you, I’ve missed you so much’ I blurted immediately. ‘Not today please? I haven’t come to discuss about us’ she replied with a grin.

‘Oh alright’ I agreed. ‘What did you have in mind?’

‘I’m having a problem and don’t know whether I should share it with you since we aren’t together anymore’ she said looking down. Amishi seemed a bit uncomfortable sitting and she shifted herself every now and then. I thought she was not annoyed being near me but the truth was far from my wildest imaginations (explained in the story).

‘Come on Amishi, I still love you. I’ll try my best to help you’ I replied leaning towards her. I tried touching her hand but she moved it away. Then she began her story. ‘I need full details; like last time’ I didn’t know why but I requested her. She looked at me surprisingly then she began.

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Part Two – Amishi’s second story

(in Amishi’s words..)

After what happened at Dhanwarlal’s place, I came back and went straightaway to the pharmacy to get an i-pill, I was so embarrassed and scared. I will describe everything in details so that you understand that it’s not completely my fault here. Then I went to my room and cried for hours, I couldn’t eat or sleep. I felt angry and wanted to go and make a complaint but things would get beyond complicated. I was about to take a bath when I got a call from unknown number.

I was shocked to find out it was Dhanwarlal. ‘Are you okay’ he asked. ‘How dare you call me you bastard? Don’t ever call me or I’ll report you’ I shouted but then he stopped me by saying ‘Can you check your Whatsapp once?’ and hung up.

I quickly opened my Whatsapp and saw a few messages from an unknown number. It was Dhanwarlal, he had sent me some pictures. I started downloading and when I opened one of them I gaped in shock. It was me, on Kishan’s mattress with my jeans and panties pulled till my knees. My pussy was on full display to the camera. I opened another photo and there my top was rolled up to my neck and bra pushed above my boobs. I quickly went through all the photos and started panicking. I was clicked in many different perverted positions with my private parts in clear display. How did I sleep through all this I thought and cursed myself.

Without a second thought I called back Dhanwarlal and he picked up immediately.

‘You’re a sexy model Amishi’ Dhanrwalal started laughing.

‘Didn’t you have enough fun with me you rascal that you had to take these photos as well?’ I almost cried. ‘Please delete them right away.’

‘Oh deleting them would be the last thing I would do. What are you doing now’ he replied casually.

The fool in me just replied ‘Please delete them, I’m just about to take a bath’

‘Oh wow, I calling you on video’ saying this he hung up and immediately I received a video invite. I had no choice but to pick it up.

To my shock Dhanwarlal had his pants down and stroking his dick. I couldn’t help but glance at it for a while. ‘You like it huh? Now carry on’ he said.

‘What do you mean?’ I replied with fear.

‘Go on, take a bath, I want to witness the sexy event’ he said with assertion.

‘No way, you pervert, I have suffered enough’ I almost cried.

‘Well I can always share your photo shoot with my friends and your ex bf’ he replied.

Suddenly a thousand outcomes flooded my mind. Dhanwarlal had a massive network of friends and quite respected among all. Plus there was you, how could I explain so much when the fault was clearly mine. You had always warned me against him and yet I fell into his trap.

‘Come on now’ he said, stroking his dick.

My silence and hesitance clearly showed that he had won. I slowly walked towards the bathroom carrying the phone in my hand. I kept the phone on the sink facing the shower and started undressing.

‘Shit..’ I could hear Dhanwarlal exclaim as I dropped my last bit of clothing and opened the shower.

I just wanted to make it as fast as possible so I started applying soap on my body hurriedly. I quickly glanced once towards the camera and saw him still stroking his dick. I couldn’t even process what was happening and started washing off the soap now. It was as if my body was on auto mode. When everything was done, I switched off the shower and grabbed my towel. I checked the phone but thankfully by that time Dhanwarlal had disconnected. I heaved a sigh of relief and quickly got dressed after drying up myself.

I checked my phone to find a message from him ‘great show, satisfied for now..’

What did he mean ‘for now?’ I started panicking again. Sadly there was no one I could call. Little did I know that this was only the beginning of my blackmail saga.

I was very hungry by now and ordered some food and tried to forget my plight. ‘Things could be worse than this’ I tried to console myself. I gobbled up my food and tried to take a nap. I had already missed a day at the office and had to report tomorrow.

I was in deep sleep, dreaming something good when I woke up hearing my phone ring. It was a Dhanwarlal calling me again on video. I checked the time at it was 2 AM in the night. I shuddered back to reality. I ignored the call and held my phone to see if he would call again. I could make an excuse that I had already slept. But then he called again. My hands were trembling now, I had no idea how he would react to this defiance. The phone stopped ringing and a message popped in. It was from him – ‘calling one last time, ready to share your photos..’.

I quickly switched on the lights and sat upright on my bed against the bed-rest. I took a sip of water and waited for my next torture.