My Journey As A Whore - Part IV
Hi, Its me Sweta again with next part of my journey. I have to say, the evening party was really great. I just don’t understand why girls get all angry and annoyed when men stare at them. Don’t they understand that they were really appreciating their beauty? Besides, why not enjoy the attention they get? I just finished attending a party with seven half drunk men who ogled at my body and made so many naughty remarks and comments that even to this day I blush when I think about that! And see where it got me! The satisfaction of making the men horny, and the pleasure of knowing that I caused it. Besides, I am now going along with an obviously sophisticated man (a doctor, no less) to satisfy him with my body. “Ready to spend two days with me, Sweta?” Vijay asked. I smiled and stood beside him with a suitcase. “Lets go” Vijay said. I am pretty sure I will not be using much of the suitcase’s contents since we all know why! They say well educated men are good at hiding their sexual fantasies and urges. I am hoping they are correct. Vijay took me in his car to one of the big hotels in our city. It was one of those big hotels that become landmarks, and everybody knows where it is, but very few know how the interior would look like. I followed him into the lobby, where there was a young man in a red uniform and a cap that took my suitcase. A small part of my mind thought the man would run away, and held it tightly. But Vijay chuckled and told me to let the man do his job. I blushed and let it go. the man simply smiled. I noticed he was a nice looking man. He seemed like one of those younger people or college students who work part time at nights for extra cash. Vijay asked me to wait at the elevator with the man, while he made the arrangements. I made small talk with the man, and found out that his name is sanjay and like I suspected, a college student. I noticed that one of my sandal strap was not done, so crouched to fix it. I happened to look up and saw that sanjay was looking directly at my cleavage! Having come directly from the party, where I wore tight tshirt with low neck, I knew a lot of my boobs were visible. And Sanjay was looking at them with big eyes and stunned expression. I cleared my throat and stood up beside him as we waited for Vijay. But all the time, I was very distinctively aware of Sanjay’s gaze on my boobs. He was quite taller than me, and even more easier for him to stare. I just couldn’t say anything. Vijay came to us and we walked into the elevator. But within a couple of seconds, even he noticed the way Sanjay was staring at me. I thought he was going to fight and punch Sanjay. I did not want that to happen. But to my surprise, Vijay chuckled and asked him, “Badi chikni hai na.. Pasand ayi kya?” Sanjay seemed as startled as I was. “You do like this” Vijay said as he put a finger into my tshirt between my boobs, and pulled it down, almost popping them out of the tshirt, “You can see how great her boobs are” I was so startled by it, and didnt know what to do. I couldn’t stop Vijay from doing what he wanted, since he owned me. I couldn’t stop Sanjay from looking, since Vijay was the one who opened the tshirt. So, all I did was put my hands on my reddening face and close my eyes as the men in the elevator stared at my boobs. I heard Sanjay say, “Careful sir, all elevators have cameras. Security people also may be watching”. He was playful. But all Vijay said was, “Hmm” We reached our room and when i went in, I saw Vijay whisper to Sanjay as he gave him some tip. I didn’t hear it, and didn’t really care, since I was looking around the room It was quite big, with a big bed and a TV and lots of lights and A/C. Stuff you don’t see often in a place like ours. I wanted to go take bath and prepare for bed, but Vijay stopped me. He said, “I will take bath first”. I didn’t understand why it made a difference, but I nodded and sat watching TV. After Vijay came back, there was a knock on the door. Sanjay was back, and gave Vijay a small box. Vijay took it, tipped him and locked the door. When he turned, I saw what it is. A video camara! I looked at him questioningly. Vijay smiled and said, “That thing in elevator gave me an idea” I smiled, “You want to record what all we do here? fucking me?” I asked, “Why? you want to watch the recording after you send me back?” Vijay said, “That, and some more” I didn’t understand, he continued, “I want to put them all on internet also, so a lot of other people will see you being used like a whore” I was surprised. It never occured to me that people can do that. He said, “I want to record you stripping for me, dance naked, taking bath, and getting fucked. and then I want to put those videos on internet so a lot of random people can watch how your body gets used for pleasure” My mouth was hanging open, hearing this, I didnt know what to say. Vijay smiled and leered, “what do you think?” Well, what I think is really not immaterial, since Vijay owns me and he already made the decision. But still, I thought about it. I imagined a lot of people sitting in their homes, watching their computer screens, on which my body will be completely visible. They are going to watch how Vijay will fuck me, use me. I am sure Vijay has a lot of ideas to do on me for two days he owns me, and all the people on internet will freely watch them done on me. Vijay got close to my ear and whispered, “You like that, don’t you?” Well, how do I put it now? I can already feel millions of eyes on my body. and I love it! People will watch every inch of my body, and I probably will cause a lot more people to masturbate than the actresses and such! Whats there not to love! Vijay smiled, and pulled the camera up! and the day just got even hornier! I danced before his camera, and slowly removed my clothes.