Hi, my name is Tanvi. I am a 24-year-old girl from a small town who recently moved to a big city to find a job and earn money to support my poor parents. After trying at many places, I finally landed a job as a waitress for an event management company that manages high-end parties.
Initially, it was good, but the pay wasn’t enough to manage my expenses and also send money home. I was always looking for opportunities to earn some extra cash. This is the story of how, at one of the parties, I realized I could earn a lot by being a slut and getting used by rich, middle-aged men.
The party was in a big hotel. My job was to serve drinks to everyone. I wore a black, transparent saree with a tight, silver, sleeveless blouse that was also backless, held together by just a lace. I wore the saree below my navel and had on a waist chain.
For makeup, I put on some kajal, red lipstick, and a bindi. I styled my hair to the front, so my entire back was visible. The saree suited my dusky complexion and my figure (34C-28-34). I have firm breasts, and my cleavage was on display as well. The saree also made my ass look more rounded, as my figure is good and tight.
When I entered the party, my co-workers and the male waiters scanned me from top to bottom and said I was looking extremely hot. I blushed but wasn’t interested in any of them.
I took the first round of drinks and served them to a group of men standing together – all aged 40-50 and looking very rich from their watches and clothes.
As I was serving, I felt a hand squeeze my waist tightly. I looked around and saw a dark-complexioned, pot-bellied guy, maybe around 45, with a bald head and a mustache.
He then moved his hand to my back and patted my ass. Before I could say anything, he grabbed my ass tight and whispered in my ear, “Meet me near the lift in 10 minutes. I can pay you 1 lakh for 30 minutes. If you want more, I’m ready.”
I was taken aback by what had happened. I served the others their drinks and went back to a quiet place in the hall to think. I didn’t like the ugly man, but I was definitely tempted by the amount.
I thought if I could somehow get through 30 minutes, that one lakh could change my life. I could send some money to my parents and also not worry about my expenses for the next few months. Yet the thought of doing it and becoming a slut or a whore made me feel very bad and excited at the same time.
Then I saw the man moving towards the lift area, and he looked at me. I thought for a second and realized that maybe such an opportunity would not come again. However, at that moment, I had no idea that this would start my journey as a full-time whore and how men would use me as a cum-slut by offering me money.
I moved towards the lift and said ‘hello’ to the man.
He said, “Hello, my name is Ajay. Yours?”
I said, “Tanvi.”
He said, “You are very hot. So, you willingly accept my proposal?”
I said, “Yes, but you need to pay first.”
He laughed. “Aa gayi line pe, Randi. Theek hai — chal lift mein. My room is 502. Agar mujhe khush ki toh aur 50000 dunga, as tips.”
I was shocked by how cheaply he talked to me and stepped into the lift. Since there was no one else there, he grabbed my waist and pulled me towards him. He smelled of sweat and alcohol.
He said, “Do you use UPI?”
I said yes.
He then asked me to show him the QR code, and he scanned it and immediately sent me 1 lakh. He then grabbed my ass, saying, “Aaj toh mast use karunga tujhe, mera bhook mitane.”
I was being used cheaply by a man, but seeing the money, I kept quiet. We reached his room, and I composed myself, knowing I had to manage this for 30 minutes.
As soon as the door closed, he jumped on me, pushed me against the wall, and started kissing my back. He opened the lace of my blouse and started wildly kissing and licking my back. He dropped my pallu and grabbed my breasts hard.
He then turned me around, tore open my blouse and bra, and started sucking my nipples and biting my breasts. He went down, moved to my navel, and licked it, grabbing my waist and then my ass hard.
Then he stood up and said, “Ab lund chus mera… and yaad rakh, ache se blowjob aur sex degi toh aur 50000…”
I was semi-naked and standing in front of a stranger, and had to give him a blowjob. I went down on my knees. I opened his pants and his underwear. His hard dick sprang up in my face.
It was six inches long and thick but hairy. It was also smelly and looked unclean. But before I could ask him to clean it, he grabbed my hair very tightly and pressed my face against his dick.
I composed myself and started sucking his dick. It was disgusting at first, but I knew if I did this well, he would give me a lot of tips.
He was holding my hair tightly. I opened my mouth and went all the way down, taking his entire cock in my mouth. He was in heaven and moaning. I made eye contact and started sucking his dick slowly and steadily while shaking and going full deep in between.
He couldn’t control himself and started fucking my mouth hard, as if he enjoyed my beautiful face. He rubbed his dick all over my face and pushed my mouth towards his balls. I was gagging and choking on his hairy balls, but he didn’t let me go. When he released me, it was again time for his cock, and I started gagging and choking on it, making gurgling sounds.
After a few minutes, he asked me to stop. I knew now he wanted to use my cunt. I removed my saree, petticoat, and panties. Seeing me naked and my vagina, he smacked his lips. He turned me around and said, “Uff,” before smacking my ass hard on both cheeks. He asked me to get into position on the bed.
I went on the bed in a doggy style and spread my ass cheeks and legs to show him my shaved, clean pussy. He went wild at that view and jumped on the bed, inserted his dick, and started fucking me hard. He enjoyed the tightness of my pussy and was spanking my ass hard, using me like a cheap slut.
After a few minutes, he turned me around and spread my legs wide. I invited him to now use my pussy again. He came on top, inserted his dick, and started fucking me while moaning. He then started kissing my lips hard.
After 7-8 minutes, he was done and was cumming. He ordered me to clean his dick. I went down and licked his dick and balls clean.
We started dressing up, and he pulled out 50,000 in cash and put it in my purse. He squeezed my ass and slapped it hard. He took my number and said, “Be ready for the next time. Mere doston ko tera number dunga. Bahut talent hai tere mein, randipaan ka. Mast paisa kamaegi. Ab nikal yahan se.”
I came out of his room and went back to my PG and slept. My life had changed. From a normal Indian girl with dreams, I was now a cheap slut whore who would get used by many for money.
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