Sister’s Submission to Save Her Brother’s Job – Part 3

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The weight of Rajesh’s ultimatum crushed me. I couldn’t bear the thought of my sister being in such a situation, but the alternative was losing everything. But I decided to let’s do that. After all, my biggest fantasy may come true from it.

That evening, I returned home feeling confused. Ankita noticed my distress immediately. I was thinking about all the possibilities of what could happen after Ankita would know this.

“Dev, what’s wrong? You’ve been so stressed lately,” she said, concern etched on her face.

I sat her down and took a deep breath, preparing myself for the most difficult conversation of my life. “Ankita, there’s something I need to talk to you about. It’s about the party and what happened with Rajesh.”

Her expression hardened. “I don’t want to talk about that man. He was out of line.”
“I know, and I agree with you,” I said quickly. “But he’s my boss, and he’s very upset. He threatened to fire me because of what happened.”

Her eyes widened in shock. “What? That’s not fair! You didn’t do anything wrong.”
“I know, but he’s holding a grudge. If I lose my job, we’ll lose the house. Everything we’ve worked for… it will all be gone.”

Ankita looked stricken, realizing the gravity of the situation. “But what does he want?”
I struggled to find the words, feeling sick to my stomach. “He wants an apology from you, and he wants to spend one night with you.”

“Apologize? For what? For standing up for myself?” she asked, incredulous.

“He did not stop there. He wants to spend some time with Ankita. A night in his bed,” I said.

Ankita recoiled as if she’d been slapped. “What? No, absolutely not! How could you even suggest that?”

I was acting like I was upset, too. I didn’t let her know the excitement I had about fulfilling my fantasy. Tears welled up in my eyes. “I don’t want to, Ankita. I don’t. But I don’t know what else to do. If I lose this job, we’re finished.”

She stared at me, horrified and betrayed. “You want me to sleep with him? You can’t be serious! This is not going to happen.”

“No, I don’t want that,” I said, my voice breaking. “But I’m desperate. Please, Ankita. I’m begging you. Just this once. We can start fresh after this. I promise I’ll never put you in this position again.”

Ankita’s face was a mask of anguish. She looked away. Her tears were streaming down her cheeks. “I can’t believe you’re asking me to do this.”

I reached out to her, my tears falling. “I’m so sorry, Ankita. I hate myself for this, but I don’t see any other way. Please, think about it. For our future.”

The next day, Ankita’s silence was deafening. She avoided looking at me, her anger and hurt palpable. That evening, she finally spoke.

“Fine,” she said quietly, her voice devoid of emotion. “I’ll do it. But don’t ever ask me for anything like this again.”

I felt a mix of relief and excitement. “Thank you, Ankita. I promise I’ll make it up to you.”

As soon as she agreed, arrangements were for the night., Ankita was visibly tense. She wore a simple dress. Rajesh arrived with a smug look on his face, and I could barely stand to look at him.

“Thank you for being reasonable, Dev,” Rajesh said, his tone dripping with condescension. “Ankita, shall we?”

Ankita nodded stiffly, her eyes hard as steel. They went into the guest room, and I felt a hollow ache in my chest. I couldn’t bear to imagine what they would going to do.

As Rajesh and Ankita entered the guest room, Rajesh closed the door behind him. Ankita heard the soft click of the lock, a sound that seemed to seal her fate. She stood there, her heart pounding in her chest, and was feeling a mixture of fear, anger, and resignation.

Rajesh approached her slowly, his eyes scanning her from head to toe. “Relax, Ankita,” he said softly, though there was an edge to his voice. “We’re just going to talk for a bit.”

Ankita nodded, unable to find her voice. She felt vulnerable and exposed under his gaze. Rajesh reached out and gently took her hand, leading her to the bed. “Sit,” he instructed, and she obeyed, feeling the soft mattress beneath her.

He sat beside her. His presence was overwhelming. “You don’t need to be afraid,” he said, his tone attempting to be soothing. “I’m not a monster. Your thoughts are important to me, and I believe we can come to an understanding.”

Ankita looked away, her eyes filling with tears. “I didn’t mean to disrespect you,” she whispered. “I was just… overwhelmed.”

Rajesh tilted her chin up, forcing her to meet his gaze. “I understand,” he said, his voice gentler now. “But actions have consequences. And tonight, we’re going to address that.”

He moved closer, his hand tracing a path along her jawline. Ankita shivered at his touch, a mix of fear and something she couldn’t quite identify. “I want you to trust me,” he murmured, his breath warm against her skin. “Just cooperate to avoid any trouble. Your positive response is significant.”

She hesitated, then nodded slowly. Rajesh smiled, pleased with her response. He leaned in and kissed her gently, testing her reaction. Ankita stiffened but didn’t pull away. The kiss was soft, almost tender, a stark contrast to the domineering presence she had expected.

As the kiss deepened, Ankita found herself responding despite her initial resistance. Rajesh’s touch was surprisingly gentle, his hands caressing her arms, shoulders, and back. The tension in the room shifted, becoming charged with a different kind of energy.

Rajesh pulled back slightly, his eyes searching hers. “You’re beautiful, Ankita,” he said, his voice husky. “I want you to enjoy this as much as I will.”

Ankita’s heart raced. She was conflicted, her mind torn between her principles and the strange, undeniable attraction she felt. Rajesh’s hands moved to the buttons of her dress, slowly undoing them one by one. She didn’t resist, her breathing growing heavier as he exposed more of her skin.

“Let’s take this slow,” he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. “I want to feel every moment with you.”

He guided her to lie back on the bed, his hands exploring her body with a mix of dominance and tenderness. Ankita closed her eyes, trying to focus on the sensations rather than the implications. Rajesh’s touch was expert, eliciting responses from her that she hadn’t expected.

Her initial resistance began to wane, replaced by a growing curiosity and arousal. Slowly, he began to undress her. His fingers deftly unbuttoned her top, slipping it off her shoulders to reveal the smooth expanse of her skin. He trailed kisses down her neck.

Ankita shivered, a soft moan escaping her lips as he reached behind her to unclasp her bra. Rajesh pulled back slightly to admire her, his eyes darkening with desire as he took in the sight of her bare breasts. He cupped them gently, his thumbs brushing over her nipples and eliciting a gasp from Ankita.

“Do you like that?” he asked, his voice husky.

“Yes,” What else Ankita could say? She had to cooperate, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment and arousal.

Rajesh smiled, “Good,” he said, leaning down to take one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked and licked, his other hand kneading her boob, drawing soft whimpers from her.

He took his time exploring her body, his touch both gentle and firm. He kissed his way down her stomach, pausing to dip his tongue into her navel before moving lower. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her skirt and panties, sliding them down her legs in one smooth motion.

Ankita stepped out of them, standing before him completely naked and vulnerable. Rajesh knelt in front of her, his hands resting on her thighs. He kissed the inside of her knees, working his way up slowly, savouring every inch of her skin.

Ankita’s breath hitched as he neared her core, her hands tangling in his hair.

“Please,” she whispered, her voice trembling with need.

Rajesh looked up at her, his eyes glinting with satisfaction. “I want to hear you beg for it,” he said, his voice a low growl.

“Please, Rajesh,” Ankita whimpered. “I need you.”

With a satisfied smirk, Rajesh leaned in and pressed his lips to her most intimate place, her pussy. He kissed and licked, his tongue exploring her lower lips with a precision that made her cry out. Ankita’s fingers tightened in his hair. Her butt was bucking against his mouth as he brought her closer to the edge.

Rajesh pulled back just as she was about to squirt, earning a frustrated moan from Ankita. He stood up, quickly shedding his clothes until he was as naked as she was. He pulled her close, kissing her deeply as he guided her to the bed. He laid her down gently, positioning himself between her legs.

Ankita’s breath came in short, shallow gasps as she looked up at him, her eyes wide with anticipation.

“Are you ready?” he asked, his voice softening for a moment.

“Yes,” Ankita whispered, her body trembling with desire.

Rajesh smiled and leaned down to kiss her again, his hands gripping her ass as he positioned himself at her entrance. He teased her for a moment, rubbing the head of his cock against her folds before thrusting into her in one smooth motion.

Ankita gasped, her back arching off the bed as he pushed his dick inside. Rajesh groaned, his eyes closing for a moment as he savoured the feeling of her tight pussy. He began to move, his thrusts slow but deep at first, each one drawing a soft moan from Ankita’s lips.

He kissed her neck, her collarbone, the swell of her boobs, his hands roaming over her body. “You’re mine,” he whispered against her skin. “All mine.”

Ankita moaned in response, her legs wrapping around his waist as she pulled him closer. Rajesh’s pace quickened, his thrusts becoming harder and faster, each one driving her closer to the edge.

He shifted their positions, lifting her legs over his shoulders to gain deeper access. Ankita cried out, her hands clutching at the sheets as he pounded into her, the intensity of his movements leaving her breathless.

“Do you like this?” Rajesh growled, his eyes blazing with dominance.

“Yes,” Ankita gasped, her body trembling with pleasure. “Yes, I love it.”

Rajesh smirked, his hands gripping her hips as he drove into her with relentless force. Ankita’s cries grew louder, her body arching off the bed as she came, her climax washing over her in waves of ecstasy.

Rajesh followed her soon after. He was released inside. He collapsed on top of her, their bodies slick with sweat and sated with pleasure. For a moment, they lay there, their breathing heavy and their hearts pounding in unison. Rajesh rolled off of her and pulled her close, kissing her forehead as he held her in his arms.

“You’re amazing,” he murmured, his voice filled with genuine admiration.

Ankita looked up at him, her eyes softening. “So are you,” she whispered, a small smile playing on her lips.

Rajesh kissed her again, their connection deepening with each passing moment. They lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms. The first fuck had been intense and overwhelming, a dance of dominance and submission that left them both breathless and satisfied.

Their bodies entwined; Ankita couldn’t help but feel a sense of contentment that she had never known before. Rajesh had unlocked something within her, a deep-seated need for dominance and control that she hadn’t realized she craved. And in his arms, she found a sense of fulfilment that left her yearning for more.

As the night gave way to dawn, Ankita knew that this was only the beginning. Rajesh had shown her a world of pleasure and desire. She was eager to explore it further, to push her boundaries and discover just how far she could go. In the quiet of the guest room, their journey together had only just begun.

Ankita couldn’t wait to see where it would lead. After a brief pause, during which Rajesh continued to caress her gently, they began again. This time, there was a different quality to their interaction. Rajesh’s dominance was still present, but there was also a growing connection between them.

Ankita felt herself becoming more receptive, her initial resistance giving way to a hesitant acceptance. Rajesh fucked her by becoming her puppy. By the end of the second round, Rajesh spurted on Ankita’s face. Ankita was trembling with a mixture of exhaustion and exhilaration.

Rajesh held her close, his hands gentle on her skin. “You’re doing wonderfully,” he murmured, his voice soothing. “Just trust me.” As the night progressed, the final round was focused on her pleasure. Ankita found herself responding with an unexpected passion, her body craving his touch.

When it was finally over, Ankita lay there, her body spent but her mind surprisingly clear. Rajesh lay beside her, his hand resting gently on her back. “Thank you,” he whispered, his voice soft. “You were amazing.”

Ankita turned to look at him, her eyes searching his. She saw a mixture of satisfaction and genuine appreciation in his gaze. Despite everything, despite the circumstances and the initial fear, she felt a strange sense of contentment.

“You’re welcome,” she replied quietly, her voice filled with a mix of emotions. “I didn’t expect… this.” Rajesh smiled, his hand brushing a strand of hair from her face. “Sometimes, the unexpected can be the most rewarding.”

As they lay there in the dimly lit room, Ankita couldn’t help but reflect on the night. It had been a journey of fear and resistance. Ultimately, acceptance. Rajesh’s dominance had been undeniable. But it had also been tempered with a surprising amount of care and attention.

She had found herself responding in ways she hadn’t anticipated, discovering a side of herself that she hadn’t known existed. The experience had been intense and transformative, leaving her with a mixture of emotions that she would need time to process.

But for now, as she lay there beside Rajesh, she felt a strange sense of peace. The night had been long and challenging. But it had also been a journey of discovery and unexpected connection.

As sleep began to calm her, Ankita couldn’t help but wonder what the future would hold. The night had changed things between them, creating a bond that was both complex and undeniable. Whatever happened next, she knew that she would never forget that night and the journey it had taken her on.

To be continued.

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