Mardaani – A Fantasy – Part 7 by raaj_aryaan

Chapter 8 – MeeraAfter being abducted, Meera had woken to find herself in a large room. It consisted of a bed, a table, a large mirror on the wall and an attached bathroom. There was no window in the room. It was not possible to keep track of time, whether it was night or day. Thrice each day she was given food, the person bringing the food never spoke to her. Meera couldn’t understand what was happening or why she was being held captive. But one thing she was sure about, her Maasi would rescue her. She couldn’t have been more wrong.

Meera was a beautiful girl, just having turned 18 a few months back. 5 feet 5 inches in height, her figure was 34-25-34, with her tits being a perky 34B. Her brown eyes were always full of mischief; she had curly black hair which ended just below her shoulders. She was still a virgin as she yet had no boyfriend. However she was not a stranger to matters of sex as she had done some lesbian experimentation with Anjali.

Around a week had passed. Unknown to her, she was being watched by Rani. The mirror on her wall acted as a camera and she was being recorded on it. Rani decided that it was time for the final act. On completing her meal that day, Meera instantly fell asleep as the food was laced with drugs.
She woke up; there was utter darkness. Her eyes were blindfolded. Her hand was tied to the head-board of her bed. She realized she was naked, her tits and cunt being exposed. She felt another presence on the bed. “Who is there? Who is there? Please help me.” She said. The unknown person lightly touched her tits, and she felt the person slowly blowing air on her tits. It was Rani. She wanted to make Meera cum giving her this one last pleasurable experience. Karan was also in the room to bear witness.

Finally Meera was naked in front of Rani. Rani had to admit that her niece was beautiful. Her tits were sitting firm without any sag. Rani was naked too.

Rani lifted her hands up to touch Meera’s glorious breasts. She cupped her niece’s tits in her palm and fingers. Rani’s fingertips caressed the soft flesh underneath Meera’s tits and then moved her hands up to the sides of her globes. With one hand on each side of her niece’s breasts, she squeezed them together, mashing the tits into one another. Rani’s thumbs brushed over Meera’s stiff nipples.

Rani lowered her head until her lips were at Meera’s left nipple. She parted her lips and placed her mouth against Meera’s nipple, sucking it gently.

Meera couldn’t resist this assault on her tit and purred softly as this unknown person sucked on her nipple. After the initial suck, Rani licked her tongue out and began circling it around her niece’s stiff nipple, coating it in warm, wet saliva. Rani switched to Meera’s other nipple and began nursing on that one, sucking like a hungry babe. Meera moaned a little as Rani sucked on her nipples wantonly. Rani slurped messily and lewdly; a stream of drool began to drip down Meera’s tit, trickling along the underside curve of her breast.

Rani pulled away from Meera’s tit, leaving a string of spit from her lip to her niece’s nipple. She switched to Meera’s other breast now, sucking just as hungrily and messily as before. When she finished, the teenager’s tits were glistening and shining with Rani’s drool all over them.
Rani went down further, seeing Meera’s beautiful navel. She inserted her tongue in it. It was deep. She moved her tongue in and out of the navel, imitating the action of fucking. She kissed Meera all over her flat stomach. Rani inserted two fingers in Meera’s cunt. Her cunt was clean and the hair was neatly trimmed. Rani moved her fingers in and out of the cunt, making Meera wet. She took her face near the cunt and smelled it. It was a mixture of a sweet and salty smell. Rani’s mouth watered seeing the cute little cunt in front of her. She herself was becoming wet. She inserted her tongue and sucked heavily, tasting the sweet juices of her niece’s cunt. Rani lapped it up. It was a heady taste. This was the final stage of her downfall, making the juices seem sweeter. Meera moaned as she felt the unknown person’s mouth press up against her pussy and begin licking her. Rani’s tongue was dancing up and down Meera’s pussy slit and over her clit. Rani sucked hard, flicking the clitoris with her tongue in intervals, her tongue was dancing up and down Meera’s pussy slit and over her clit. Meera shuddered and started moaning. “Yes, yes. Don’t stop now, please. Keep sucking. I am almost there. I am cumming , I am cumming.” Rani’s head was almost buried in Meera’s crotch now, shaking her head back and forth as her tongue danced along her clit and flicked in and out of her niece’s pussy. Her tongue was licking up and down Meera’s slit, dipping inside her pussy, while her fingers rubbed and flicked over her swollen clit.It wasn’t long until Meera was cumming hard. As Meera orgasmed, her entire body quivered and she arched, pushing her tits up toward the ceiling as she moaned loudly.

Rani swallowed her juices. She moved up and kissed the blind-folded Meera on her cheeks and chin. She licked Meera on her lips. Meera could taste her own cum on this unknown person’s tongue. Rani kissed Meera slowly. This was the last act of love and kindness that Meera was to experience.
Suddenly someone took off Meera’s blindfold. Meera opened her eyes. It was Rani. She was stark naked. Her fingers were still in Meera’s cunt.

“Maasi, you !!! What are you doing Maasi? What is happening? Where am I?” Meera exclaimed.

“Yes my love. It is me. And you are exactly where I want you to be, bound and helpless in front of me.” Rani said. Meera couldn’t fathom what Rani was saying. She saw that there was a man sitting near her feet. He was naked too, his cock standing erect.

“What do you mean Maasi? And who is he?”

Rani looked at Karan lovingly. She moved over to him. “My darling Meera, this is Karan, my soul-mate.”

Meera thought she heard it wrong. ”What are you saying Maasi?”

Rani looked at Karan, they gazed into each-others’ eyes lovingly. “He is my soul-mate, Karan. He is the one who made me realize my true potential. He is the one who freed me. He is the one who has been fucking me for the last 6 months, quenching my lust like never before.” Their lips met, kissing each other hard. Karan could taste Meera’s juices on Rani’s lips. He pulled Rani closer to himself, holding her silky hair hard. Rani ended the kiss, looked at Meera and smiled lewdly. She knelt down and licked Karan’s cockhead, tasting the pre-cum. Karan gripped Rani’s hair hard. Rani held his rock-hard cock and rubbed it lovingly all over her face. Meera was shocked. She couldn’t understand why her Maasi was doing this. Maybe this was a ploy for their escape.

Rani didn’t want Karan to cum now. She wanted to see that hard cock in her darling niece’s tight cunt. She looked at Meera.”So yes Meera, you can actually blame your dearly departed uncle Bikram for this. Had he been man enough to satisfy my lust and cravings, things might not have taken this turn. Oh yes my Meera, don’t look so stunned. Your uncle Bikram is dead. So is your dear best friend Anjali.” Meera’s eyes filled with tears. What was her Maasi saying! “Look at the TV Meera”. Rani commanded.

Meera looked at the television on the wall. A video started playing. It was a compilation of the videos created by the debauched duo. First it had Rani and Karan fucking in various positions. Rani on top, Karan pounding her ass, Rani with Karan’s cock in her mouth, Karan cumming all over Rani. Then came the more depraved portions. Anjali being raped in the cunt and ass by Matoo and the others in front of Rani , Rani and Karan fucking while Bikram was tied up helplessly and finally Rani squeezing Anjali’s throat as she let out her last breath.

Meera couldn’t bear to watch any longer. Her hopes were crushed. She closed her eyes. Her tears flowed down her cheeks. Rani moved forward and licked the tears from her cheeks, moving her tongue across her cheeks in a sensuous manner. Meera asked the same question. ”Why Maasi?”

“Because I wanted to my darling. It is true that I had wanted to save Anjali initially. But when the initial months had passed and I had realized that she had been abducted by the sex-traffickers, I knew that it was inevitable that she would already have been raped and defiled. Slowly that thought started fueling my fantasies. And as I said, Bikram never satisfied me physically. So while satisfying myself, the thoughts of Anjali’s rape started popping into my head. And I found that it gave me unbelievable orgasms. I wanted to be free from the shackles the society placed on me. And then I met Karan. I instantly knew that he was the one with who I could find my freedom. And obviously for me to be truly liberated, all of you had to be destroyed”. Rani said very matter of factly.

“But you raised me Maasi. I am the daughter of your only sister. You are like my mother and I am like the daughter you never had.” Meera tried to appeal to Rani’s maternal instinct.

“Oh yes my dear. I know I raised you. And that is the reason your life belongs to me. It is mine to do as I please. Don’t be under the impression that I am being forced or anything. I am doing everything of my own free will. Ha ha. And my sister! She was this stuck-up, stupid, annoying cunt who was our parents’ favorite. Oh how I wish your parents were alive today. First I would have seduced your dad. Do you know he was quite a hunk. I am sure he must have had a huge cock. Sadly I had never seen it. Yes first I would have seduced him. Yes, my sister was pretty but she couldn’t hold a candle to my raw sexuality. I would have teased him mercilessly with glimpses of my perfect tits and sexy cunt to such a point that he wouldn’t have any option but to fuck me hard. And once he had been transformed, I would have made him rape you my dear. We would have raped both you and my dear sister. But sadly she is no longer there. So you will have to make do.” Rani opened the restraints that were tying Meera’s hands to the bed. “Come Karan. It’s your turn now. Rape this bitch hard while I restrain her with my own hands. You have my blessings Karan. Pound her hard. Rip her apart.” Rani cackled like a maniac.