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The delicate bond

Rebecca was the first child of their parents….Her family lived in the city of Surat….and as several other respected families in the city, the main livelihood of their family was also from the business of diamonds….Rebecca’s father Hariprasad was a worker in a diamond cutting factory in his younger days…..and no one exactly knew how he had elevated himself to the status of one of the premier businessmen of the city….but the whispers in the grapevine suggested resorting to unethical practices….however lady luck had shined upon him….and he had a couple of large bungalows and a few cars to show off for his fortunes….apart from a beautiful wife….Rebecca’s mother Manjula was a gorgeous and beautiful lady…she was also well educated and had done her Masters in Economics, unlike her husband who had not studied past class 5…..The name Rebecca was the choice of her mother…..who wanted to bring up her daughter with quality education and culture..

Rebecca had the attributes of her mother….luckily….and she was beautiful from her childhood….with petal shaped eyes, a perfectly pointed nose and juicy pink lips….she was loved dearly by her mother, though her father had a bit of a cold attitude towards her….it seemed that he wanted a son who could take care of his business going forward……

And he did have a son, and Rebecca a brother, when Rebecca was 3 years old….Hariprasad was overjoyed to have a son….and celebrated with a grand party….he named his son as Dev….who soon became the most loved baby of the household…..Rebecca who was a child at that time, was initially a bit jealous of her little brother getting all the attention…..but soon she became the one most attached to her brother and started to love him with all her heart….

As years passed by, both Rebecca and Dev started to grow up…..Rebecca was intelligent and always excelled in her academics, whereas Dev was the more restless type and used to score average despite the best efforts of his mother and the home tutors….but that did not worry Hariprasad much since he wanted to see Dev as the heir to his business….However Manjula was not happy with the academic progress of her son….and used to chide her often whenever he faltered with his studies….Rebecca however tried to shield her younger brother to the best of her ability….she tried to teach him whenever she could find time….and used to help him with his homeworks…..and often used to do the homeworks on his behalf…..she also cared for him to the extent that she would give any gift that she had or would get to him….as she loved to see her younger brother always happy and cheerful….Dev also used to love his sister a lot….and spent most of his time with her when he was not in school….and used to look upon her elder sister as her best friend and guardian…..whom he could depend upon in any circumstance…

But there was that one night which changed the lives of everyone in the family, when the income tax personnel raided Hariprasad’s bungalow and seized crores of inappropriate assets accumulated through unfair means….Hariprasad was taken to custody and was sentenced to 5 years of imprisonment….Rebecca was 13 at that time and Dev 10 years old….Their bungalows were confiscated by the authorities and they were virtually left in a state of bankruptcy….

Manjula took up a job as a teacher in one of the local schools and they shifted to a small rented apartment….It was difficult for them as Manjula had to struggle to continue with the cost of education for her children…..there were some unscrupulous men who tried to take advantage of their situation and made unfair advanced at her at this point….but she shrugged them off and maintained her dignity….she changed the school of her children to a more affordable one where they continued with their studies….

The rented room which they lived in was a small one in the ground floor….with only one bed….and Manjula let Rebecca and Dev sleep on the bed while she herself slept on the floor….trying to provide more comfort to her children….however it was probably not the wisest of decisions considering that both Rebecca and Dev had reached adolescence….and their sexual curiosities led the siblings to grope at each other’s bodies under the blanket in late nights when their mother was asleep on the floor….Rebecca loved her brother too much to resist any of his physical advances…..and their forbidden sexual attraction towards each other began to grow with every passing night…..

However on one of the nights Manjula suspected something and from next night onwards he made Dev sleep on the floor while she herself slept with Rebecca on the bed….Both Rebecca and Dev were disappointed but they did not dare say anything to their mother….however the sexual tension between the siblings continued to brew since then….

Manjula was attending a teacher’s meeting at her school on one of the off days, when Rebecca was at home studying for her exams…..Dev came to the room quite excited, having watched a porn film for the first time with his friends….all his fantasies related to girls centered around his elder sister at that time….Rebecca was not aware that her brother would be back at that time and so she had carelessly strolled out of the bathroom naked wiping her long hair with the towel….she let out a shriek as she discovered her brother in the room watching her in that state….but soon she broke out into a giggle as Dev picked her up, pushed her down on the bed and jumped on her….he started to passionately kiss all over her body and soon Rebecca too got turned on by her brother’s kisses and fondling….it did not take long for Dev to get naked too and soon both of them were rolling on the bed in intimate embrace….Rebecca moaned in ecstasy and dug her nails onto her brother’s shoulders as Dev’s shaft penetrated her virginity…..but she was aware of the risks of the act and guided her brother to pull out of her in time and gave his throbbing shaft a handjob to make him ejaculate all over her neck, breasts and belly…..they then cleaned themselves up quickly before Manjula returned…..

Though both of them shared a common feeling of guilt, the carnal attraction was too intense for them to resist at that delicate age….They repeated the act again, and then again, whenever they found an opportunity in absence of their mother….and the bond between the siblings got stronger by the day as result of their forbidden intimacy….

It was then that Hariprasad got released from jail and came back to join his family…..he had his connections in the business fraternity and took a house on loan and they moved over to their new house soon….Hariprasad tried to start his business all over again, however he found the going more difficult this time….his old friends would not provide him fresh loan to aid his business because they knew of his background now….so he started to hatch a plan to accumulate capital for his business.

It was one of the nights when Rebecca and Dev were returning from a social function which for some reason their parents had not attended…..as they reached their house they heard a feminine scream from inside the building….they realized that it was their mother’s and so they got alerted and ran inside the house….they found their father was sitting in the living room and their parent’s room was bolted from the inside….they asked their father about the scream but Hariprasad asked them not to worry about it and go to their room….they reluctantly went to their room and waited for their mother to come out of her bedroom….after some time they heard the sound of some conversation in the living room and they peeked outside hoping to see their mother….but all they saw were a couple of men handing over some money to Hariprasad before walking out of the house….they glanced towards their mother’s room and it was still bolted from inside….Rebecca was really worried now and ran to the door of the room, knocked and repeatedly called for her mother…with Dev behind her…..Hariprasad had gone inside some other room at that time…..Dev pushed at the door with all his force till the hinges gave away and the door broke open…..only to find their mother’s lifeless body hanging from the ceiling, with her saree and blouse all torn….

It all then became apparent to them as to what had happened…..Hariprasad had sold off her beautiful wife to some rich businessmen, in exchange of a lumpsum sum of money to start his business venture again…..and after being betrayed by her husband and raped by the two men, Manjula had ended her own life…..in a fit of rage, Dev ran towards his father’s room while Rebecca sat on the bed, sobbing….after a while as she heard some crashing sounds from her father’s’ room, she quickly ran towards it…..she found Dev having cornered his father, who in a state of desperation was threatening his own son with a knife in his hand….but he could not brandish it for long…..as Rebecca split his head open with a heavy iron rod which was part of the diamond cutting machinery kept at the side of the room….

Rebecca and Dev embraced each other and cried their hearts out for some time….before Rebecca knew that it was time to act….the police would be there any moment….and she left the house while Dev was in his mother’s room….she left a note that it was she who had taken the life of her father, to avoid any harm to her brother…..she moved to a completely different city to evade arrest by the police, took up a new name of Divya and started a new life….she was unaware of the fact that police had dropped the murder case against her based on the statement of her brother, as she dealt the blow to defend her brother from a possible fatal strike from her father….

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The Queen's Predicament

Rudrani was tapping anxiously on the metal handle of the throne with the manicured nails of her left hand....she was waiting for the high priests of the kingdom....as she was now faced with the biggest crisis of her reign....and she could not take a decision without consulting the holy men, whom she was counting upon to show some way out of this conundrum...

The year was 2149....the map of the world had been redrawn after the 3rd world war, which led to massive casualties and had wiped off more than two-thirds of the human race. Democracy had failed mankind, and therefore the world had gone back to adopting the old ways of accepting the rule of kings and queens.....as humans have found out with bitter experience how devastating the consequence can be if the power is held by the public, rather than one individual whose orders everyone had to follow...

And everyone in the country of Suvarnamati followed the orders of Rudrani....she was the revered monarch of the most powerful country in the world....which now controlled two-thirds of the fuel resources of the world.....and therefore called the shots in most of the global trade transactions.....thereby ushering in an era of propserity for the people of Suvarnamati... Rudrani looked at herself in the large mirror kept by the side of the throne....There was no doubt that she was still the most desired woman in Suvarnamati, not only for her power and intelligence, but also for her beauty and sec , even at the age of 38 years.

The door of the royal conference room opened, and Rudrani saw the three holy men walk in wearing their white robes....She showed due respect to the high priests by standing up and  bowing her head slightly....The monarch needed to show due respect to the high priests....and that she did....before settling back on her throne....

The high priests bowed in front of the monarch.....before Rudrani asked them to sit on the three other chairs of the council room..

There was an uneasy silence that prevailed for a few seconds....all of them knew what they were about to discuss....and it will not be an easy discussion.... It has been a year since Rudrani's husband, the late king, left for the heavens....he was succeeded by his wife, Rudrani and her 20 year old son Karan....Suvarnamati had but one rule which had been laid out by the high priests, whose sermon was considered to be mandatory for everyone to be followed, even by the royalty...and that rule was that only the wife or the 2nd born child of the reigning monarch could sit on the throne....Karan, therefore, despite being the prince was not entitled to wear the throne.

So it was Rudrani who had succeeded her husband to the throne....but she knew that she had to marry again....to bear a second child who will succeed him.....to prevent the country getting into a state of chaos and anarchy after her reign ended....she had therefore called for the royal battle of men....where the strongest and the most skilled men of the country competed to claim the hand of the widow queen....

The event was held at the royal Coliseum....where the knights fought intensely till a winner emerged....and that man was the powerful senator Suryakant. Rudrani was not happy with Suryakant being the winner of the event and getting the right to claim her hand....she knew that he was leader of the conspiracy to slay her late husband....but the senator was too powerful and she did not have enough evidence to implicate him...

She had no other option but to declare him the winner....and once she did that she would have been forced to marry him.....and bear his child thereafter who would sit on the throne after her.....she knew that it had always been part of his evil plan.....but even though she despised that consequence she had no option but to accept that fate...

But fate intervened....there was one knight wearing helmet and armor who challenged Suryakant before she could declare him the winner.....Suryakant was surprised but had to accept the challenge.....he was sure that he was going to win....but it was not the case....the other knight seemed to be fighting with purpose and intent.....and despite getting several blows he held on to his ground and finally managed to beat Suryakant.

Rudrani finally spoke...."I have put a lot of hope on your holiness....and am sure that you will be able to devise a way out of this impossible situation that I have landed in."

The chief priest looked at the queen with sympathy....and said...."The law of the land is etched in stone, your highness. What do you suggest us to do?" "Change the law. You know this cannot happen!"....Rudrani thumped on the metal handle of the throne.

"If destiny so desires, then who are we humans to challenge it?.....It was you who has declared the prince winner in the battle of men.....so if you do not want to abide by the law then you will have to relinquish the throne."

Rudrani's face turned pale....she was aware of the consequences....at the time of declaring the winner of the battle of men, she did not know that the winning knight was her own son Karan. Apparentlly Karan could not bear the eventuality that his mother's hand will be claimed by the man who had a big role to play in the death of his father. He had therefore fought against Suryakant and had managed to defeat him.....unwittingly becoming the chosen suitor of his own mother in the process.

And if Rudrani did not abide by the holy law now, then she will have to let go of the crown....which will open way for Suryakant to become the ruler of the country because of his clout....which she can never let happen at any cost.

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Welcome to our new world

Welcome to our new world Kinkster. Meet the queen of sins.

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The Indecent Episode

"Are you out of your mind Ms Mathur? How can you even think of this after knowing whatever I said about this guy" - The inspector exclaimed in disbelief. "I have heard everything you said Inspector. But I have a promise to keep that I had made to his grandfather. I owe everything in my life to that man who brought me up when I was an orphan. He was my mentor and without him I would not have been what I am now. And his only wish at the time of his last breath was that I look after his grandson Samay. And having been an orphan myself I know what Samay must have gone through all these years having lost his parents very early." - Ms Poonam Mathur said. "But I am helpless Ms Mathur. I respect you and your emotions but the fate of this guy is sealed now. He has committed a heinous crime in molesting that 18 yr old girl. And this is not the first time he had been punished. Even our psychiatrists at jail have had counseling sessions with him before. But those were of no avail." "So what did the psychiatrists say?" - Poonam asked. "The guy has overactive sexual drive. Must be due to some imbalance of hormones. He just seems to lose it and gets crazy like an animal often. Even in our jail we had to be careful in not letting the lady maids get close to his cell. That's why I am advising you not to get involved in this" - The police inspector Mr Pathan tried to reason with Poonam. "I will take care of that. And as for the molestation case I have already spoken to the victim's family and paid them enough compensation for them to withdraw the case. Now I would request you to let go of Samay so that I can take her home. Inspector Pathan looked towards Poonam in surprise. He could not understand how a distinguished lady as Ms Mathur could want to take a criminal like Samay to her home. Ms Poonam Mathur, aged 36, was a renowned journalist and social activist. She was gorgeous in a mature way and had got divorced a couple of years earlier. But no man could avoid a second glance at her and Mr Pathan was no exception. Within a few minutes Samay was brought to the inspector's chamber. Poonam had never seen this guy before. He must have been around 21-22 years of age, and had a tall and strong figure. His facial expressions were rough and he seemed stubborn and ill tempered. "So why did you bring me here Inspector? And who is this slut standing here? Is she here to entertain you?"..Samay said looking at Poonam, with a sarcastic smile. "Shut up you bastard!" - Inspector Khan got up from his chair and was about to slap Samay but Poonam stopped him. "I am Poonam Mathur. I knew your Grandfather and had vowed to him to take care of you. I have come to take you home so that you can mend your ways and live a normal life". - Poonam said, trying hard to present a smiling face. Samay meanwhile was not looking at her face though. He was scanning her body from head to toe and trying to measure her vital stats.

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The accidental awakening

"Can you be here in 10 mins?"....Tushar could hear his bhabhi say over phone...

"I will try to be there as soon as possible bhabhi"....Tushar said, in an assuring voice, before disconnecting the call. He clicked "send" on the email which he had been drafting before he got the call, then shut down the computer, picked up his bag and walked out of his office cabin and down the stairs onto the road.

Tushar was 23 years old and was just one month into the IT job. He had passed out of his engineering college last year itself but had not got a job straight away....He had been selected by a company in his campus interview but due to the recent slowdown the company did not finally roll out the offer letters. It had been a struggle for him over the next few months, as he kept trying to get into a job, but it was not that easy.

It was finally towards the end of last year that his brother Aavesh had asked him to come over to Bangalore to stay with them....Aavesh told him that it would be much easier for him to search for a job in Bangalore than in Lucknow....Tushar decided that enough was enough, and within a week's time he had boarded the train for Bangalore.

Aavesh, 33, was the eldest son in the family, with Tushar being the youngest. They had a sister who was younger to Aavesh and had got married to a Doctor in Delhi. Aavesh had setup his own business in Bangalore over the last five years. However the credit for establishing the business went to Aavesh's wife Manasi. Manasi's father was already a well established businessman in Bangalore and Manasi had requested him to leverage his sources to help her husband settle in his business in that city. The plan had worked and they now had a good financial base in Bangalore.

Manasi was 30 years old now and had a 3 year old daughter. Tushar was only 16 years old when his brother had got married to Manasi, and he remembered how beautiful his bhabhi looked in the bridal saree when he had seen her for the first time. She was gorgeous, homely and affable and Tushar had always liked and respected her. Manasi had also struck a sensitive chord with her brother in law and the two of them had always been in good terms.

Manasi used to talk to Tushar regularly over phone and she could sense the frustration in his voice over not getting a job after his graduation. She had then spoken to her husband and made arrangements to get Tushar to Bangalore where he could stay with them and search for jobs. The ploy had worked and Tushar got a good job within few weeks of landing in Bangalore.

Tushar had always respected his bhabhi and looked up at her as his guardian. He never had any impure thoughts about her in his mind, at least not till about a month back. There was this incident that took place around that time, when Tushar got the offer letter for the first time from the company. He was very happy and excited after getting the letter, and had run back to home to give the good news to his brother and bhabhi. Aavesh was not at home and only Manasi was there.  Tushar was so happy that he broke the news to Manasi and hugged her out of joy. It was an act out of pure instinct and there was no awkwardness about him hugging his elder brother's wife. But it was then that he felt his bhabhi's breasts for the first time squeezed against his bottom ribs. Even though Manasi did not show any displeasure to his act of joy, the experience had etched something special in his mind. He could not get the feeling of his bhabhi's softness out of his mind since then, even though he knew it was wrong for him to think of her in that way. He had masturbated a few times and had even had a couple of wet dreams, and it is needless to mention what was the object of his lustful thoughts during those vulnerable moments.

Manasi was pacing up and down in the living room.....she was wearing a blue silk saree and looked agitated, angry and worried when Tushar saw her after reaching the house...

"Oh, I thought you would never reach here"....Manasi said curtly as she saw Tushar walking into the house...."Let's go. We don't have a minute to waste....I have arranged for the kid to be with the babysitter"

"What happened bhabhi?".....Tushar could barely utter those words and could just keep his bag on the table as Manasi pulled him towards the   door by grasping his elbow.

"I will tell you on the way"....Manasi said as she walked out of the house.

They were on the road soon....Manasi was driving the car, and Tushar was seated beside him.

"Tush, it is about your brother....he is not faithful to me any more.".....Manasi said as she pressed on the accelerator....he often mentioned Tushar as "Tush" affectionately

"What are you saying bhabhi?"....Tushar said in an incredulous tone.

"That is right Tush.....I had been suspecting this for some time now....and today I am going to catch him red handed....I got information from a reliable source that he has booked a room in Motel Leela at Suhana road.

"But bhabhi.....there must be some kind of misunderstanding...and Suhana road....do you know where it is?".....Tushar tried to say something....though he was not sure what to say.

"I know what I am doing Tush....I would have gone myself and not bothered you.....but that area is a bit awkward for a woman to go by herself during the evening.....with so many pimps and hookers waiting to pick up customers....that is why I brought you with me....as I needed someone I could trust.".....Manasi told Tushar, while keeping her eye on the road.....Tushar could not read the expression in her face.....but he could sense that it reflected her sense of sadness and anger.

Tushar cursed his brother....."Why does he need to look outside with such a beautiful wife at home?"....He wondered in his mind.

He remained silent for the rest of the journey.....as he could sense the feeling of dejection in his beloved bhabhi.....he was feeling sad for her.....in a way he had come to be very close to her.....and did not want to see her depressed and heartbroken....

"We have reached"....Manasi said....as she parked the car beside the pavement...and they walked out of it....Tushar looked around a bit.....he had never come to this part of the city before....and he was sure that neither did Manasi....there were a few women in short dresses watching them curiously.....and trying to make sense as to what they were up to....he could sense that they were prostitutes....

"There?"...Manasi pointed towards a building....Tushar followed the direction of her index finger and could see Motel Leela a few buildings ahead of them....Manasi hurried along the pavement.....with Tushar following her....he cast a few glances towards the prostitutes he passed by....displaying their prominent cleavages in their revealing dresses....Manasi was however not looking at or thinking about anything else....as she was disturbed in her mind with the thoughts about her husband's indiscretion...

"Which room is Mr Aavesh Ahuja in?"....Manasi asked the receptionist in the hotel lobby....

The male receptionist was a bit reluctant to respond first.....but as Manasi persisted with her demand he finally gave in and told the room number...

Manasi did not wait for the escalator and took the stairs, with Tushar following her. They went straight to room# 207 and Manasi rang the doorbell and then turned the door knob...

To her surprise she found the door open and stormed into the room....Tushar followed him in....

They were in for a shock once they entered the room....Inside the room there were three serious looking men wearing suits.....one of them was a bearded man sitting on the sofa....and the other two were standing with guns in their hands....

"Oh sorry, I think we got into the wrong room"....Manasi quickly said....her voice shaking a bit....and tried to turn back towards the door...

"Wait!".....The bearded man said in a strong voice....."Are you related to Aavesh Ahuja?"

By this time Tushar had sensed something was wrong....he quickly intervened and said...."Aavesh Ahuja....who is he?"

"He is the guy who is trying to sleep with my wife.....I got to know that he has booked this room in this motel....and I had come over to put a bullet in his head....but I don't see them here....so we are just waiting to see if he comes back or till we get some info about him.....my men are tracing him out....and I should hear from them soon.".

"Oh ok....sure....but we would not bother you any more.....sorry for disturbing you!"....Manasi took a step back towards the door.

"We heard this scoundrel has a wife and a brother....must be about your ages!"....The man on the sofa said....caressing his own beard with his fingers..

"He may have......but I had just come here for some fun....this is my first time to this area....picked this woman up from the street....cost me a lot of money....for an hour".....Tushar said in as convincing a tone as possible....sensing the looming danger....as Manasi looked at him....with incredulous eyes....but he was sure that she would understand...

The bearded guy seemed to believe him.... he looked at Manasi....."I bet she cost you a fortune...kid....the bitch is hot"...

"Yes I thought so too. That is why I did not bargain much. Now if you would excuse us, we need to quickly find another room....I am losing money with every minute"....Tushar said as he tried to turn towards the door.

"Wait!"....the bearded man said sternly...."Don't touch the door knob!"

Tushar and Manasi both froze....and looked towards him....with fear in their eyes..

The guy leaned back on the sofa....and folded his arms behind his head...."The bitch looks a bit too homely and hot for a prostitute in this area.....at least I have never come up with any whore of her class yet....I would pay a fortune for her ass.".

Then he chuckled a bit and said...."But that may wait for another day....today I would not want to spoil your party kid.....your have paid for her.....so you can have the fun with her....I would just need to see her in the act to believe that you are saying the truth.....and apart from that, me and my boys are getting damn bored here while waiting for a call from my men in the streets...."

Tushar looked at his bhabhi....he could see that she was nervous and frightened....and so was he...

"Get started with the act...kid.....I promise that me and my men will just watch....I understand that it will be a bit awkward for you....so I will pay a few bucks out of my pocket for the bitch to make it up for you."....the bearded guy smiled and said.....while taking a bunch of notes out of his pocket.....

One of the men holding the guns pointed Tushar and Manasi towards the bed with the tip of his revolver....

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Illicit desires

The old wooden door made a creaking noise as Kedar pushed at it....Rohit was close on heels of Kedar and followed him to enter the room.....he swerved his neck to look at all corners of the room as Kedar switched on the light....the room, to his pleasant surprise, was quite spacious and clean, with a queen size bed in the center.

"Make yourself comfortable, Doctor babu. I will be there at the ground floor. Give me a call if you need anything."....Kedar said as he placed Rohit's bag at one corner of the room.

"Thank you Kedar chacha.".....Rohit said, then as he sat on a chair to open his sneakers, he glanced towards Kedar who was about to walk out of the door and said "Can I get a cup of tea, Kedar chacha? It has been a long journey."

"Of course Doctor babu....I will bring you a cup of tea very soon....do you need anything else?"

"No Kedar chacha, that will be enough for now!"....Rohit replied with a smile on his face....as he opened his socks....and as Kedar left the room and walked down the stairs, Rohit headed towards the bathroom to freshen up...

Rohit was 27, had recently completed his MD degree and was looking for an opportunity to establish himself as a medical practitioner. His preference was to get settled in either of the cities of Bengaluru or Mumbai. He had some initial hiccups with a couple of prospective offers from two prominent medical colleges getting delayed at the last moment.

It was then that the offer came through. Rohit was initially reluctant to take up the offer; after all spending the initial one or two years of his practice in a village was not something that excited him too much. But once the offer price was doubled, he could not turn it down. It could have taken him 4-5 years to earn that much as was being offered by the zameendar of Yamipura village. "It would probably not be that bad".....he told himself, before giving his consent, for serving as the doctor in Yamipura village, with all his needs to be catered for by the zameendar.

Rohit walked out of the bathroom and then took out a few key items for daily usage from his luggage. He then opened the door to the balcony and strolled out. The evening sun had just set and the reddish hue was still there in the horizon....The light outside had started to fade....he looked outwards....the building he was in was situated at a stone's throw distance from the main haveli....and there was a garden in between..

He looked at all sides....the landlord had ensured that the space of land on which his residence was built was well maintained....there were a number of flower trees scattered all over the wide garden in the courtyard....and then there was an 8 feet tall wall separating the landnlord's residential space from the land outside and maintained by the peasants....

Rohit strolled gently to the other side of the building....and then  he saw something which attracted his attention....There were two women who were enjoying a leisurely walk by the garden which was situated on the north western side of the annex building.....he could not clearly see the face of one of the women as her head was covered by her ghoonghat....But from the way she carried herself Rohit could make out that she exuded some kind of authority.....her accomplice was a lively young girl, whose age Rohit guessed to be around 18 yrs.

Rohit was thinking as to what should be his next course of action, when the young woman look upwards and had eye contact with him....Rohit could see that the young woman had a slightly dusky but a pretty face....she was wearing a normal yellow cotton saree....Rohit never had high regards about women in the village....but she found the young girl rather attractive....her eyes were full of curiosity....her lips were almost constantly in motion as she was continuing to blabber something....he could even see her shake her shoulders while speaking about something before she looked up....and from the short distance and advantage of the elevation which Rohit had, he could get a good measure of her young breasts that were clad in the white colored blouse, were not too big but probably were still growing.... She seemed to freeze for a moment as she locked eyes with Rohit, before turning towards the other lady and whispering something into her ears....

The other woman was slightly taller....and was wearing a cotton saree which seemed  to be an expensive one....she was turned the other way, but after hearing from the other woman who was giving her company, she swiveled quickly to face Rohit's balcony....

Rohit could not get a clear sight of the other woman's face....because of her ghoonghat he could only see her lips, which were reddish and quite luscious, and her perfectly shaped pointed nose....her body was slightly heavier than the other girl....and even though it was carefully covered with the orange saree and blouse, Rohit could make out that she was quite busty......and she was fair too....

It was her turn to whisper something to the other girl's ear....and then they both turned and hurriedly walked back towards the main haveli.....Rohit stood there on the balcony, a bit undecided on how to react, as he watched the swaying asses of the two women getting away from him; it was a sight to behold and he could not help but gawk at it as his male hormones were stirred up...

"I have kept your tea in the room, Doctor babu!"....Rohit was stirred back into reality on hearing the voice......Kedar was standing on the balcony and slightly behind him....and he did not know for how long...

"Who are those two women....Kedar chacha?"....Rohit inquired while heading into his room.

"That was Rani Saheba...and Chameli....her chief maid"....Kedar said, as he followed Rohit into the room..

Rohit could make out that Kedar was referring to the zameendar's wife....It was customary for people of the village to call their masters in that way...

"Take rest today Doctor babu....Raja Saheb has said that he will talk to you tomorrow morning.".....Kedar said.....while walking towards the door...."I will bring your dinner at 8 PM."

As he moved out of the room, Kedar stalled there for a moment..

"What is it Kedar chacha?....Are you going to say something?"....Rohit asked.

Kedar hesitated a bit and then said....."Try not to look at Rani Saheba and the other women of the haveli, Doctor babu....for your own good!"....and then walked away....and down the stairs

Rohit sat on the bed.....trying to fathom the meaning of Kedar's words....which was not too difficult to understand....since he knew that the people of the village would naturally be quite conservative.

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Dark Powers

The rambling of thunder woke Renuka from her sleep....she looked towards the window....the glass pane was closed but she could see the streaks of lightning in the sky....along with the incessant rain which has been sweeping down since evening.....she slid her hand sideways and grabbed her mobile....she saw the time as 2 am at night.....

Renuka dragged herself up a bit, and adjusted the pillows behind her to set herself in a reclined position on the bed.....she fetched the pack of cigarette from the adjoining drawer and lighted one up.....as she let out one puff in the air.....she tried to recollect her thoughts and closed her eyes...

It has been 3 days since she has come to this farmhouse along with her niece Shreya....the farmhouse was alongside the jungle in the hills of North Bengal.....Renuka, 40 years of age,  was an advocate of the high court....and was the joint owner of this farmhouse along with her niece Shreya, of whom she was the legal guardian....

Renuka put the ash in the adjoining ash-tray and thought over the events again....she knew that she had to take care of Shreya....she had to help her....but she did not know what she could do....Shreya had lost Shalini, her mother and Renuka's sister, when she was 10 years of age.....and it was Renuka who had ensured that justice was meted out to her sister's killer, who was none other than Somdev, Shalini's husband.

Renuka knew that her elder sister was not natural like other women....she had some weird powers from childhood...she could move stuff without touching those....and could sometimes predict events that would happen in future....other people were afraid of her powers....and some of them used to call her as witch....and that was the reason why she did not have any friends from childhood....and did not progress much in academics....even though she was intelligent....and insanely beautiful..

Still everything went on normally....for the family....till Shalini met Somdev....if Shalini was weird then Somdev was weirder....Renuka never liked one bit of him....no one knew what he worked for....but it seemed that he was pretty rich....though the source of money was not known.....Shalini revealed her love for Somdev one day to her family.....no one in the family agreed to the engagement.....as Somdev's roots were a mystery to all....and no one even knew where he exactly live....he did have a house in the city....but it seemed that he hardly ever stayed there....as for his other whereabouts he would not reveal it....Renuka had pleaded with her sister not to marry Somdev....but she would not listen...

Shalini got married to Somdev when she was 22....Somdev was an year elder to her, so Shalini had told her family....Shreya was born to the couple a year later....and the first time Renuka saw her baby niece, she knew that she was different too....

Shreya would not blink for minutes at a stretch....doctors found it abnormal.....but Shalini assured everyone that there was nothing wrong with her child....she went away with Somdev to their own world soon after....and Renuka had lost touch with them..

It was 10 years later that Renuka had met Shalini again....when Shalini came to their house one day.....she said that she had something important to discuss with Renuka....a secret....

Renuka listened to everything Shalini said on that day....and she did not believe one bit of it.....Shalini told Renuka about the dark secrets no one should know....that she was the reincarnated form of someone special....borne out of an agreement made long ago by the purists in heaven and the dark forces.....she had been born to maintain the balance between the virtue and the evil....to stop the sinister forces from ruling the world....and there was only one way to do so.....by keeping the satanic powers in check.....

And that is what she had been doing for so long....Somdev was the embodiment of the satanic forces.....but he was not aware of the same....except in bits and pieces.....and her love had been keeping his rampant desires in check for so long....

But she could feel now that the balance was shifting.....Somdev loved her a lot....more than his life....but there was the evil power in him that was trying to win the control over him....and  she felt that her own powers were gradually fading before that might....

And then she handed over Shreya, who was 10 years old to Renuka....Shalini asked Renuka to take good care of Shreya, as she was the one who was the key to the safety of the world now....as she, being the product of the love between the good and the evil, possessed much stronger powers than her mother.

Shalini had left soon thereafter....and a few days later she was found dead in Somdev's villa....it seemed that someone had strangled her to death....Somdev was held responsible for his wife's murder....and though he seemed to be in a state of shock and vehemently refuted his act in his wife's killing, Renuka made sure that he served a long term in prison....

8 years have passed since then. Shreya was now 18 years old, and as beautiful as nature itself.....Her heart seemed to be pure as gold, but there was something in her which scared Renuka.....as she observed glimpses of Somdev in her....her eyes would sometimes glow in the dark....and sometimes it seemed that she had the power to read minds...

Renuka had got the information of Somdev's release from prison three days back....that is when she decided to bring her niece to this farmhouse.....she did not want Somdev to meet her daughter.....and she was pretty sure that he did not know the whereabouts of this farmhouse in this desolate place....

The last words of her sister still rang heavy in her ears - "Somdev will come back to unite with her daughter one day.....my daughter should be able to finish what I could not....to contain the devil within her".

Renuka still did not know what those last words meant....another bolt of lightning could be seen outside the window....and then a gust of wind swept inside the room as the window flung open.....Renuka hurriedly got down from the bed and went to close the window....

And then her heart beat almost stopped....as she saw him standing out there....in the open ground just outside the woods....

And Renuka knew it was him, inspite of all the rain and darkness, as the momentary glare of the lightning illuminated his scary frame...

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The delicate bond

Rebecca was the first child of their parents....Her family lived in the city of Surat....and as several other respected families in the city, the main livelihood of their family was also from the business of diamonds....Rebecca's father Hariprasad was a worker in a diamond cutting factory in his younger days.....and no one exactly knew how he had elevated himself to the status of one of the premier businessmen of the city....but the whispers in the grapevine suggested resorting to unethical practices....however lady luck had shined upon him....and he had a couple of large bungalows and a few cars to show off for his fortunes....apart from a beautiful wife....Rebecca's mother Manjula was a gorgeous and beautiful lady...she was also well educated and had done her Masters in Economics, unlike her husband who had not studied past class 5.....The name Rebecca was the choice of her mother.....who wanted to bring up her daughter with quality education and culture..

Rebecca had the attributes of her mother....luckily....and she was beautiful from her childhood....with petal shaped eyes, a perfectly pointed nose and juicy pink lips....she was loved dearly by her mother, though her father had a bit of a cold attitude towards her....it seemed that he wanted a son who could take care of his business going forward......

And he did have a son, and Rebecca a brother, when Rebecca was 3 years old....Hariprasad was overjoyed to have a son....and celebrated with a grand party....he named his son as Dev....who soon became the most loved baby of the household.....Rebecca who was a child at that time, was initially a bit jealous of her little brother getting all the attention.....but soon she became the one most attached to her brother and started to love him with all her heart....

As years passed by, both Rebecca and Dev started to grow up.....Rebecca was intelligent and always excelled in her academics, whereas Dev was the more restless type and used to score average despite the best efforts of his mother and the home tutors....but that did not worry Hariprasad much since he wanted to see Dev as the heir to his business....However Manjula was not happy with the academic progress of her son....and used to chide her often whenever he faltered with his studies....Rebecca however tried to shield her younger brother to the best of her ability....she tried to teach him whenever she could find time....and used to help him with his homeworks.....and often used to do the homeworks on his behalf.....she also cared for him to the extent that she would give any gift that she had or would get to him....as she loved to see her younger brother always happy and cheerful....Dev also used to love his sister a lot....and spent most of his time with her when he was not in school....and used to look upon her elder sister as her best friend and guardian.....whom he could depend upon in any circumstance...

But there was that one night which changed the lives of everyone in the family, when the income tax personnel raided Hariprasad's bungalow and seized crores of inappropriate assets accumulated through unfair means....Hariprasad was taken to custody and was sentenced to 5 years of imprisonment....Rebecca was 13 at that time and Dev 10 years old....Their bungalows were confiscated by the authorities and they were virtually left in a state of bankruptcy....

Manjula took up a job as a teacher in one of the local schools and they shifted to a small rented apartment....It was difficult for them as Manjula had to struggle to continue with the cost of education for her children.....there were some unscrupulous men who tried to take advantage of their situation and made unfair advanced at her at this point....but she shrugged them off and maintained her dignity....she changed the school of her children to a more affordable one where they continued with their studies....

The rented room which they lived in was a small one in the ground floor....with only one bed....and Manjula let Rebecca and Dev sleep on the bed while she herself slept on the floor....trying to provide more comfort to her children....however it was probably not the wisest of decisions considering that both Rebecca and Dev had reached adolescence....and their sexual curiosities led the siblings to grope at each other's bodies under the blanket in late nights when their mother was asleep on the floor....Rebecca loved her brother too much to resist any of his physical advances.....and their forbidden sexual attraction towards each other began to grow with every passing night.....

However on one of the nights Manjula suspected something and from next night onwards he made Dev sleep on the floor while she herself slept with Rebecca on the bed....Both Rebecca and Dev were disappointed but they did not dare say anything to their mother....however the sexual tension between the siblings continued to brew since then....

Manjula was attending a teacher's meeting at her school on one of the off days, when Rebecca was at home studying for her exams.....Dev came to the room quite excited, having watched a porn film for the first time with his friends....all his fantasies related to girls centered around his elder sister at that time....Rebecca was not aware that her brother would be back at that time and so she had carelessly strolled out of the bathroom naked wiping her long hair with the towel....she let out a shriek as she discovered her brother in the room watching her in that state....but soon she broke out into a giggle as Dev picked her up, pushed her down on the bed and jumped on her....he started to passionately kiss all over her body and soon Rebecca too got turned on by her brother's kisses and fondling....it did not take long for Dev to get naked too and soon both of them were rolling on the bed in intimate embrace....Rebecca moaned in ecstasy and dug her nails onto her brother's shoulders as Dev's shaft penetrated her virginity.....but she was aware of the risks of the act and guided her brother to pull out of her in time and gave his throbbing shaft a handjob to make him ejaculate all over her neck, breasts and belly.....they then cleaned themselves up quickly before Manjula returned.....

Though both of them shared a common feeling of guilt, the carnal attraction was too intense for them to resist at that delicate age....They repeated the act again, and then again, whenever they found an opportunity in absence of their mother....and the bond between the siblings got stronger by the day as result of their forbidden intimacy....

It was then that Hariprasad got released from jail and came back to join his family.....he had his connections in the business fraternity and took a house on loan and they moved over to their new house soon....Hariprasad tried to start his business all over again, however he found the going more difficult this time....his old friends would not provide him fresh loan to aid his business because they knew of his background now....so he started to hatch a plan to accumulate capital for his business.

It was one of the nights when Rebecca and Dev were returning from a social function which for some reason their parents had not attended.....as they reached their house they heard a feminine scream from inside the building....they realized that it was their mother's and so they got alerted and ran inside the house....they found their father was sitting in the living room and their parent's room was bolted from the inside....they asked their father about the scream but Hariprasad asked them not to worry about it and go to their room....they reluctantly went to their room and waited for their mother to come out of her bedroom....after some time they heard the sound of some conversation in the living room and they peeked outside hoping to see their mother....but all they saw were a couple of men handing over some money to Hariprasad before walking out of the house....they glanced towards their mother's room and it was still bolted from inside....Rebecca was really worried now and ran to the door of the room, knocked and repeatedly called for her mother...with Dev behind her.....Hariprasad had gone inside some other room at that time.....Dev pushed at the door with all his force till the hinges gave away and the door broke open.....only to find their mother's lifeless body hanging from the ceiling, with her saree and blouse all torn....

It all then became apparent to them as to what had happened.....Hariprasad had sold off her beautiful wife to some rich businessmen, in exchange of a lumpsum sum of money to start his business venture again.....and after being betrayed by her husband and raped by the two men, Manjula had ended her own life.....in a fit of rage, Dev ran towards his father's room while Rebecca sat on the bed, sobbing....after a while as she heard some crashing sounds from her father's' room, she quickly ran towards it.....she found Dev having cornered his father, who in a state of desperation was threatening his own son with a knife in his hand....but he could not brandish it for long.....as Rebecca split his head open with a heavy iron rod which was part of the diamond cutting machinery kept at the side of the room....

Rebecca and Dev embraced each other and cried their hearts out for some time....before Rebecca knew that it was time to act....the police would be there any moment....and she left the house while Dev was in his mother's room....she left a note that it was she who had taken the life of her father, to avoid any harm to her brother.....she moved to a completely different city to evade arrest by the police, took up a new name of Divya and started a new life....she was unaware of the fact that police had dropped the murder case against her based on the statement of her brother, as she dealt the blow to defend her brother from a possible fatal strike from her father....

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For Heaven’s sake

It has been 2 days since the crew of Celesta5 had landed on "Heaven"....Yes that is what they have named this place....what else could they have called it?....How else could they have explained whatever they have experienced in these two days?

Celesta5 had been in the space for 2 years....that is how far the crew have traveled....two light years....in search of life outside the solar system.....it was not that they have traveled aimlessly....they have been receiving the signals since several years now.....and the signals had a pattern to it....it took a lot of time, effort and research to finally decode the signals....and it was then that GASA (Global Aeronautics and Space Administration) finally understood that the signals were being sent from a planet in a far away galaxy.....it was an invitation to reach out to them....to meet the "Other" humans in the galaxy.....

It took ten years to formulate the plan and build the space ship called "Celesta"....This was mankind's first expedition outside the solar system and so GASA had to be sure that everything was in order, to the minutest of detail....then came the selection of the crew....and after a number of tests and interviews, the five members of the crew were selected....there were three men and two women in the crew....Sabrina was selected to be the captain of the ship....she was the oldest member of the crew - 36, when the expedition started. She was German by birth and had already featured in two earlier space expeditions.....Jeremy was the second in command....he was 34....Vishal was from India and Randy was an African American....both of them 31 years old....Sana was of Japanese origin and was the youngest, being 28 years old when they set off in their journey....all of them were distinguished scholars from GASA and were prepared to risk their lives while setting off on a perilous space mission for the sake of science and knowledge.

The two years of journey through space was not without adventures.....but the crew had gone into hypersleep to reduce the effect of ageing....and woke up on time to land on the desired planet.....everything had happened as per plan and everyone in the crew were beaming with delight and excitement in anticipation of the impending success of the mission.

But a shock of a more pleasant nature awaited them after they landed on the planet....they were soon greeted by the alien species in the planet.....and to their utter surprise they found out that the aliens were also humans....and some of them were even known to them....they were their relatives, parents and grandparents who had expired on earth....but they seemed to reside here in a younger and happier form.....

It were the relatives who explained the conundrum to the members of the crew....they explained to them that whenever anyone died on earth their spirit floated to this planet and took the form when they were at their youthful prime and remained in that way here for ever....it was the place which humans on earth referred to as "heaven"...

And heavenly the place was....with all the beautiful men and women in it.....who all seemed to live lavishly and happily.....there seemed to be no trace of sadness and conflict on the planet....sex was at plenty.....you just had to ask....and you would have it...

Vishal, Jeremy and Lisa mixed freely with the humans on the planet....Sabrina and Randy stayed in the ship to keep watch....years of experience had taught Sabrina to not accept anything on face value....and she was trying to make sense of what was happening out here....everything seemed to be so easy and carefree....it was just too good to be true....she kept a hawk's eye on everything that was going on around here, without herself getting indulged in it...

Randy was the one who observed Vishal running back towards the space ship....He quickly brought him into the ship and closed the outer door.....and then walked him up to Sabrina....Sabrina and Randy sat in front of him to listen to what he had to say.....Vishal was panting....out of both exasperation and fear...

"Something is wrong. Things here are not the same as it looks."....Vishal said..

Sabrina had apprehended it for some time now.... but she did not have any proof to substantiate her apprehension yet..

"Why do you think so...Vishal?"...she asked...

"I was having sex with my lady teacher from 11th standard.....whom I had a huge crush on"...Vishal said....a bit embarrassed...

"So what?.....what is wrong in that?".....Randy asked, a bit amused.

"What is wrong is that I had forgotten her name....and I tried to remember it....and it occurred to me when I first met her here that her name was Sonia....and she indeed told me that it was her name."

"Then?.....what happened?"....Sabrina was brooding now....her brows were furrowed, showing her deep concern

"The sex was great, I never thought I could have it with my teacher and so i pumped her with everything I had....then we were both exhausted and fell asleep soon."

"What happened then?....why are you worried?"...Randy asked impatiently.

"I woke up while she was still sleeping....and remembered that my teacher's name was Rania....not Sonia"....Vishal looked aghast.

Sabrina said calmly after hearing everything...."We are in grave danger.....the creatures in this planet seem to know telepathy....that is how they have read our mind and our memories.....and it seems they have changed their shapes based on the memories of the men and women we know back on earth"...

Randy thought a bit and then nodded slowly and said..."Probably that is why everyone we see on this planet seem to be known to one of us."

"But what do they want?"....Vishal asked....with fear in his voice...

"We will know soon."....Sabrina said while picking up a laser gun.....if these creatures know telepathy then they will know by now what we are thinking.....and will show their true color."

Randy said, with genuine concern in his voice..."Sana and Jeremy are still out there, and we cannot leave this planet without them."

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The presidential siege

The presidential hall was buzzing with reporters and photographers. Newspapers had already begun to publish reports about the president quitting his post in light of the recent debacle. Almost everyone present in the hall were expecting the president to announce his resignation in this conference itself. Divya had arrived early for the conference and was waiting for Tushant to arrive. She looked a bit tired. She had been thinking about this moment all through last night and had not been able to sleep. She had enjoyed every bit of her political career over the last decade or so, sometimes loathed it even, but now that it was about to get over she was not sure how she would be coping up with it going forward.

Divya looked at her watch....it was five minutes past the scheduled time....the President was always very punctual and it was unusual for him to be late for any event....she frowned a bit and then waved at her PA....as he came over she asked him to call up the president's PA and inquire about his whereabouts....she tried to get down from the dais to talk to some more people but she was immediately flanked by a hoard of journalists and bombarded with a deluge of questions about the failed mission....."Is the president going to resign?"....seemed to be the most common question from most of the reporters....she gave some vague and indirect responses and walked back to the dais....

She could spot her PA walking back towards her a minute later....she found him walking in a hurry and with some obvious nervousness....she stood up from her chair and walked a couple of steps to meet him away from the mikes....her PA whispered something to her ears which made her go pale...she walked back to the dais and took the microphone....and then announced that the Press Conference had to be cancelled since the President will not be able to make it.

The noise increased considerably in the hall....the reporters hurled their questions at her, mostly uncomfortable ones....but she dodged most of those and made her way out of the hall quickly....some of the reporters tried to follow her but they were stopped by the Y plus security guards..

Within a few minutes Divya was in the High Security meeting room....the other Secretaries in charge of the different offices were already there....the news had still not been flushed to the public...that the President has been held as a hostage by the most feared terrorist in the world...

Divya was second only to the president in terms of power and clout....and so in absence of the president she was automatically elevated to the position of decision-making authority....the other secretaries were waiting to hear from her...the tension was paramount among those present in the hall.

"How did it happen?"....asked the Secretary of Commerce....."How could the most impregnable security in the planet could be breached?".....

"It could not have been possible without some help from our end....obviously there is a mole within us....and until we find out who he or she is all of us and the entire country will be at risk....now I understand how Dracas could escape our strike....someone should have tipped him off.".....Divya said in a serious tone..scanning everyone in the room...

"So now what?....what do we do?"....The Secretary of Energy asked.....obviously they were looking for some guidance form Divya....most of the secretaries there were senior to her...but there was a reason why she had been elevated to the second most important position in the government....and it was because of her intelligence and aura over others...

"All of us know what Dracas has demanded.....it is not only the President but the first Lady too who are being held hostage....and Dracas is threatening to set off a major explosion in our capital city if his demand is not met."...Divya said calmly..

"But it is not possible....he already has the president.....now he cannot have you too"....The secretary of commerce said....with genuine concern in her voice.

"There is no other way....I have to do what has been demanded....Dracas cannot harm the president...for the President being held hostage is the only reason why we cannot gun him down...now that we know where he is....but he has said that he will shoot Victoria, the first lady, if I do not surrender to him"....Divya said....while shifting slightly on her chair...

"But why does he want you?...When he already has the president."...A couple of members of the cabinet asked simultaneously..

"Because someone has probably informed him that I was the mastermind behind the cleansing operation conducted yesterday. So his revenge will not be complete unless he has me."....Divya said...standing up from her seat.

"But you cannot do that.".....One of the other secretaries tried to protest..

"Now I would take your permission to leave....My private het is ready to leave...I will have to reach the spot and board the flight where Dracas is holding Tushant and his wife....I will leave it to you as to how you want to communicate the news to the public."...saying this Divya walked out of the room....leaving behind a group of confused and panic-stiricken cabinet executives....

A couple of hours later, Divya was walking towards the presidential jet where the president had been hold hostage ....as she walked up the stairs...the airplane entrance door opened....and she was escorted in by an armed guard from the terrorist group.

She walked down the alley to the area where the President was being held by the terrorist....she was in for a shock when she finally reached there...

Tushant was there on his seat...with his seat belt on...and held at gun point by one of Dracas's aides....

And Dracas was sitting on another luxury seat...but he was not alone....he had the first Lady Victoria sitting on his lap....and kissing him passionately...they broke the kiss as they saw her approach towards them....

Dracas held out his hand...."Welcome Mademoiselle...so here you come....I have finally got both the big fishes in my net....the President and the Secretary of State....yes....the Secretary of State...upon whose order the mass killing of so many of my friends and relatives was executed....you would have got me too....if it were not for your First Lady."....he pulled Victoria closer to him by holding to her waist....

"Yes, she was the one who had tipped me off in time....so careless of you"....Dracas chuckled...."You had kept the mission so secret...but it seems the president could not keep it a secret from his wife....who has been my lover over one and a half decades now....so while your government had engaged its spies on me.....I had my spy right in your President's bedroom"

"So what do you want now?...you have got what you wanted....but you cannot harm me or the President....because if you do so then this jet will be bombed to dust by our army....and I have given clear instructions that this flight cannot take off until my condition is met.....and that will not change from any instructions that are issued from this airplane....so if you force either me or the president to issue any instructions....that will be considered void by our forces."....Divya said with her usual authority....she was trying to keep her calm even under this adverse circumstance....though she had not expected to see the First Lady conniving with the terrorists...

"And what is your condition Ma'm?"....Dracas asked....he was a bit perturbed at someone else trying to call the shots out of a situation which he thought he completely had under control.

"That you let the President go free....you can have me as hostage....I was the one who had issued the orders for the bombing....but until you let the President walk off unharmed, this flight is not going to take off from the ground.".....Divya said....with a smile on her face....

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The perfect solution

Kamya walked up to the entrance of the building and pushed open the iron gate. There was a narrow lane passing through the garden leading up to the door of the house. Kamya looked back over her shoulders to check if Amay was following her. And he did, a few steps behind Kamya.

There was an obvious discomfort between the two as they walked up to the house. They were here as per Kamya's suggestion. Though Amay was not convinced about it he did not find any reason why they should not try one last time.

Kamya rang the calling bell and waited for some time, with Amay behind her back. After a few seconds they could hear the sound of someone opening the door from inside. It was a maid who opened the door and asked about their reason of visit. On getting the details from them, the maid asked them to sit on the sofa in what looked to be a guest room, while she went inside to pass on the information of their arrival to her mistress. It was not long before she came back and asked them to follow her. Amay had just picked up a magazine from the adjacent shelf. He kept it down and followed the maid along with Kamya.

The maid took them through a passage before they reached in front of a room. She asked them to get inside and then left. Kamya looked towards Amay as he shrugged his shoulders. Kamya pushed the door open and entered the room with Amay closely following at her heels.

Divya Jaiswal was sitting at her desk. She got up from her seat, greeted them with a warm smile and shook both of their hands. She took them to a sofa in the middle of the room where they could sit comfortably and discuss.

Both Kamya and Amay immediately had a good impression about Divya. She was the most reputed sex therapist in the city and Kamya had looked up her bio before deciding to pay her a visit. Divya had an excellent reputation at helping couples in successfully overcoming their  sexual and marital problems. And Kamya and Amay needed help, and desperately. Kamya looked up at Divya with some awe at the friendly but confident aura with which she carried herself. Amay was already doing the calculations in his mind about the size of different segments of Divya's curvy and attractive body, which was the first thing he generally did when he met any new woman.

After the initial introductions they were soon at ease talking to each other over cups of coffee. Divya soon came to the point - "So I understand that you feel that you cannot stay together, though both of you like each other. Can you please elaborate on the reasons behind your feeling that way?"

Kamya and Amay both hesitated a bit and looked uncomfortably at each other. Divya did not take long to understand their inconvenience and then arranged to have private conversations with each of them, so that they both could open up to her. After having both of them confide to her with open hearts she finally called both of them together to explain about her inference.

"Ok. See both of you are adults. And I think one of the main problems that you are facing is not being able to confront the problem at hand.'....Divya told them as she sat in front of them.

"What I understood that though both of you like each other you feel that you are not sexually compatible. You had undergone an arranged marriage with your families knowing each other for a long time. You have been close friends to each other from childhood. But the problems started after your marriage, on which you had no say since your family members enforced the decision on you two."

Divya stood up from her seat and walked a few steps to and fro, shaping her thoughts in her mind.

"Amay, I understand that you have started to dislike Kamya because you know now that she has strong feelings towards people of her own gender, and you feel that the feelings are mostly sexual. Am I right?"

Amay just nodded his head without looking at his wife. Kamya shifted uneasily in her seat.

"So is that the only reason why you have started to dislike her?"....Divya asked Amay.

"Yes. She should have told me that she is a lesbian. Then my life would not have got ruined."...Amay said calmly...with a touch of sadness in his voice.

Divya then looked towards Kamya...."And Kamya, you feel that Amay is not faithful to you. Because you have once caught him red handed in exchanging sexual sms messages with some other woman."

Kamya looked towards Amay with some disgust...."Yes. I could never believe that he could cheat me in that way. And then he expects loyalty from me?....It's funny...isn't it?"...Kamya looked at the ceiling and rolled her eyes.

"It is in a way...funny"....Divya walked back to her sofa and sat there with her legs crossed....inviting lustful glances from both Kamya and Amay.

"So I understand that this is a tough problem that you both are facing. But believe me, it is not a problem which cannot be overcome."...Divya addressed them in a calm tone.

"The foundation of any relationship is trust. And that is what the two of you need to develop with each other. Amay, you should not be cheating behind your wife's back, and Kamya, you should not be hiding your feelings from Amay"

"You mean the feelings that she has as a lesbian?...She is welcome to keep those feelings to herself"....Amay said in a sarcastic tone.

"Amay, have you ever heard of a term called 'bisexual'?"....Divya asked Amay.

"Y-yes, I guess so"....Amay stuttered a bit.

"If you had tried to know your wife a bit better then you would have figured out by now that she is not just a lesbian, but a bisexual, which may not work out that bad for you."

"How?...What do you mean?"...Amay asked Divya in a confused tone.

"I will tell you, but for that you have to be honest in sharing your own feelings with your wife. That will allow her to overcome her feeling of vulnerability of you cheating behind her back. Will you be able to do that?"....Divya asked Amay.

It was Kamya's turn to object...."Why do you think I will accept that?"

"Oh you will. Because that might be the solution to both of your problems."....Divya said with a smile on her face.

"I don't think we are getting what you are trying to say."....Both Amay and Kamya tried to say at the same time.

"It will take a bit of time to sink in, but I am sure you will enjoy it when it does.".....saying this Divya stood up from her seat....and walked up to the sofa where Kamya and Amay were both sitting with a bit of gap between them.

She gently squeezed herself in the gap between both Amay and Kamya and with a reassuring smile on her own face, put her two hands on both Amay and Kamya's knees....and gently started gliding her palms upwards towards their upper thighs.

"So why don't you start by first sharing both of your feelings towards me, to see if we can reach a common ground. And if we do, it will culminate to complete satisfaction for all three of us....along with the solution to your problems"....Divya said without looking at the eyes of either of them.....and then after a break....said again..."So, shall we start?" Kamya and Amay both responded together.....and with enthusiasm and ardent expectation......"YES!"

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Tempestuous Desires

"Forget everything that happened...you need to just concentrate on loving my daughter."....Renuka said firmly to Priyesh....with a bit of harshness.....while walking up the stairs of her house...

"Forget....you think it is so easy to forget?.....whatever has happened....will you be able to forget everything?"....Priyesh continued to walk behind Renuka...he was not ready to give up easily today...

"What are you thinking Priyesh?....What do you want?....My daughter....your wife has come back....I prayed to god for so many days for it....we had given up all hope....but god has been merciful....and she is with us again....now you should only think about making her happy"....Renuka stopped in her tracks for a moment.....as she turned her head towards Priyesh to utter the words....before starting to walk up the stairs again... Priyesh hurriedly walked up to come by Renuka's side....and put his hand on the handrail...obstructing Renuka from walking further up....

"And what about us?"....Priyesh asked Renuka....with a steely chill in his voice..

"Us!....There had never been any 'us'.....the sooner you realize it the better....whatever has happened between us over this brief period was because both of us were in a state of shock....and mentally vulnerable.....it should never have happened.....and I cannot let myself think about it any more....now that Riya is back."....Renuka said with some determination in her voice....as she shoved Priyesh's hand away....and continued to walk up...

Priyesh stood still in the middle of the stairway....looking at Renuka's saree clad rear from the back.....which was swaying even more animatedly than normal now that she was trying to walk up the stairs quickly.....trying to get herself out of sight of Priyesh....and to get herself out of the state of obvious discomfort which she was getting into whenever she was in vicinity of him nowadays.

"You did not answer my question....Will you be able to forget everything?".....Priyesh asked Renuka.....with a hint of aggrieved despair...

Renuka had reached the landing above the stairs....she stopped for a second....and without turning back....just briefly said....with a sense of calmness.....

"I will be."

Saying this she almost ran the next few steps to her bedroom.....closed and locked the door from inside.....and then leaned back on the closed door....panting heavily....biting her lower lip....as she knew that what she had said now was a lie.

Renuka Dutta was Riya Dutta's mother.....and Priyesh's mother-in-law.....she was 43 years old....and a divorcee....while Riya and Priyesh were 22 and 24 respectively....Renuka had been a Professor in the college in which Priyesh used to study earlier....and Priyesh used to have a crush on his gorgeous teacher since those days....Riya also happened to study in the same college in which her mother was a faculty.....and it was by co-incidence that Riya and Priyesh, who was 2 years senior to Riya, got close to each other.....and got into a love relationship....

Renuka got to know about her daughter's tryst with Priyesh....and rebuked her severely....she also put strict restriction on her daughter's movements so that she would not be able to meet Priyesh....she wanted Riya to concentrate on her studies at that age....besides Priyesh had a pretty bad reputation in the college of being an unruly student from an affluent family.

But the sequence of events did not work out to Renuka's plan.....one day she found out that her daughter had left the house to be with Priyesh....that event opened Renuka's eyes....and she then realized that it was futile for her to fight against what her daughter's heart wanted....she accepted Priyesh to be her daughter's life companion...and after meeting with Priyesh's parents....arranged for their marriage....since they had already spent a few nights together out of their homes... The marriage went on well....and the couple left for honeymoon....Renuka was happy to have secured the happiness of her daughter.....and it was then that the terrible news arrived....that Priyesh and Riya had met with a fatal accident in car in midst of their honeymoon in Kashmir....Priyesh survived somehow with a few scratches.....as his body was flung out of the car upon impact...but Riya's body was not found....as the car had plunged into a deep abyss....

Renuka was devastated...she went into a state of mental shock....she retreated herself back into a state of mental recluse....barely eating or sleeping....it was then that her son-in-law looked after her.....he was himself in a state of grief....but he still did everything in his capacity to comfort his mother-in-law and former teacher....he spent days taking care of her....and also nights....and finally it happened....the broken souls found physical solace on the bed....Renuka had thought she had lost everything....and so she let go of all her inhibitions with Priyesh....whose grieving mind found a way to eject its load of sorrow....in Renuka's arms....and deep inside her....the physicality of their bonding was intense....as they were both aware of the forbidden nature of the act and tried to rid their mind of their sorrows and the sin through aggressive pelvic thrusts....gutteral screams....and mind nubbing orgasms....behind closed doors....and away from societal eyes....

And then out the blue....the joyous news arrived....Riya had survived....she had been dragged out of the car wreck by some villagers....who lived in isolation in the jungles in the mountains....she had been in coma for a severalweeks.....but finally she had woken up....and made her way back to the civilized world.....to reunite with her husband and her mother.... Renuka's joy knew no bounds....as was Priyesh's.....their tears of sorrow were replaced overnight with tears of joy....as they had got back the reason to be alive again...

But at the same time the other realization set in for Renuka.....a sense of guilt and shame.....to have let herself get engaged physically with her son-in-law.....and intense it was physically....as her nights seemed to have big void now that she slept alone in the bed.....but she was sure of one thing....or so she thought.....that there was no way she could let what had happened between her and Priyesh.....

The situation was no better for Priyesh....he found the love of his life back again....with Riya back in his life....but there was no way he could forget the heavenly bliss of his nights with Renuka....and it continued to haunt him every night.....

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A mother’s dilemma

** Please note that this is a work of fiction....and the characters and names are imaginary....

**The plot involves in**st...so if anyone gets offended by the subject....then please do not read any further.

Madhuchanda was worried...as she took a cab and drove back to her house....Dr. Sen's suggestions were ringing in her ears....."Now how lovingly you suppress his sexual obsession of you is your duty".....she tried to think hard as to what could be a way for her to treat her son's mental disorder.....but she could not think of any quick remedy....she had hoped that the psychiatrist will be able to prescribe some medications that could help her son....but Dr. Sen had made it clear in no uncertain terms that only medication was not enough in this case...

She reached her house....and then sank back on the sofa of the living room....she was mentally drained and exhausted....Akshay had still not returned from his studies.....so she had some time of her own.....she searched for OCD in her mobile browser and tried to study more about the syndrome....she found that a suggested way to treat the disorder was Exposure and response prevention (ERP), a type of CBT therapy, which involves gradually exposing the subject to the obsession, and making him learn healthy ways to cope with it. She browsed through a few more sites and found that mostly the same suggestions were given everywhere....

She kept her mobile aside and closed her eyes, while resting her head back on the sofa headrest....where did it all go wrong?....she tried to think about it again....what could she have done differently....a few things that she could think of were....she could have been less vocal while having sex with her late husband back in those days....it were her screams of ecstasy which had drawn the attention of her child then and he used to think that his mother was being assaulted....it was her fault....all her fault....that she lost her self composure while getting close to the climax....and her gutteral sounds of carnal pleasure were misconstrued by Akshay's innocent mind....

And those were not the only instances....she had been careless in leaving the bolt of the door open on one occasion.....and Akshay had burged in while her husband was on top of her, drilling her with fervent desire....it was all her fault....then that Akshay had thought that his father was forcefully assaulting his mother....she certainly should have been more careful then...

And then the instance that led to her husband's death....how could she have allowed that....despite her son's insistence....he was 8 years old then....she should never have bared her breast for his suckling then....she did not really have to.....despite her son's insistence.....but why then did she do it?....was there something wrong with her?....was there something wrong with her own self which has got carried over to her son through her blood and genes?

She made up her mind about it.....it was her own mistakes which has led to her son's abnormal behaviors.....and it would now be up to her to rectify it....

That evening when Akshay came back home....she spoke to her freely.....like a friend....which she had not been able to do for sometime now because of the torment going on in her mind.....and the simmering tension that was bothering her....she did observe a marked change in her son's response...as he opened up much more and talked relatively freely with her....but after some time he seemed to go back to his shell again....Madhuchanda knew that he needed to be given more time....and she will need to be patient...

She woke up next morning in a better state of mind....and went about her morning chores more cheerfully than the past few days....but then something happened which caught her off guard.....she was in the kitchen and had bent down to take out some plates from the bottom shelf... when she suddenly felt something hard poking against her ass.....she was stunned as she turned her head and saw her son behind her.....

"Akhi!"....she exclaimed....with a rebuking tone....

"Sorry mom.....was just trying to get to the cornflakes in the top shelf....and you were in the way!"

"Yes....I can see you were trying to get to something!"....she said in a stern voice....and then immediately tried to soften her tone....."you should have walked around me....or could have waited for a second more".

Akshay was silent...and walked out of the kitchen with the pack of cornflakes in his hand....Madhuchanda felt a bit guilty for having blurted out at her son strongly....but it was more out of impulse from her end..

She walked to the breakfast table with two plates of butter toast and a cup of coffee...Akshay was having milk and cornflakes silently....while reading the newspaper.....She passed on the plate of breakfast to him....and then took her seat on the other side of the chair....

"So what is your plan for the day?"....Madhuchanda tried to bring normalcy back to their conversation...

"Did not plan anything....Will go to school....and then will be back from studies in the evening."....Akshay replied nonchalantly.

"Do you have any girlfriend?"....Madhuchanda asked abruptly....she knew that she had to be frank in conversations with her son....and she was trying the same.

"Not really!".....Akshay replied....a bit surprised at his mother's question....she was generally not the type to bring up such topic of discussion..

"That's pretty strange....generally boys of your age nowadays always have a girlfriend....I am sure there are beautiful girls in your school."...Madhuchanda kept blabbering..

"I don't think any of them are as beautiful as you, Mom!"....Akshay said....looking straight at her...

Madhuchanda was silent for a moment....then broke out in hysteric laughter...."I am flattered, young man!.....that was a nice gesture....to say that your old mother is more beautiful than all those young beauties!....You should try to have a girlfriend and go to watch a movie etc.....that is normal for young boys of your age....I will not mind."

Akshay suddenly seemed to be quite upset....he got up from the chair and said...."I don't need to have a girlfriend to watch a movie.....I have you....that is enough for me....if you want me to go and watch a movie....then you will have to go with me."..

Then he stormed towards his bedroom....and before entering the room....he turned back and said....."And don't ever say that you are old....just look at yourself in the mirror Mom."

Madhuchanda sat there silently for some time....before finishing her breakfast....and putting the plates in the dishwasher....She then went to the bathroom to have a bath....as she turned on the shower and stood under the flowing water.....she thought of what her son just told her....if it had been anyone else than her own son she would indeed have been glad to hear such compliments from a young guy....but unfortunately Akshay was her own son."

She turned off the shower and wiper her body in the towel....She then looked at her own image in the mirror....she did still have a gorgeous figure....which was in good shape even though she was past 40....there were some fats....but seemed to be just in the right places to further accentuate her curves....and her breasts were not sagging much....but what astonished her most was that her brown nipples had become taut....and was jutting out proudly and pretty obscenely....she felt embarrassed looking at it...what was having such an effect on her?...

She put on her dress.....and walked out of the bathroom....Akshay was ready for his high school classes....and was tying his shoe laces...

"So why don't we go and watch a movie today evening?"....Madhuchanda said....while still rubbing her own scalp with the towel....she wanted to spend more time with her son to help him get over the disorder..

"Oh mom...sure...why not!".....there was surprised elation in Akshay's voice...."Which movie do you want to see?"....

"I don't have any special choice honey....it can be anything based on your preference....we can start once you are back home in the evening....or may be after having dinner."....Madhuchanda said.

"Ok...it's post dinner then....we have a date!"....Akshay's eyes glimmered with joy as he said it....and hurriedly left the house with his bag of books".

Madhuchanda was happy with the progress made so far since yesterday....she called up Dr. Sen after some time.....and then gave him the details of all the events and discussions between her and her son....Dr. Sen was pretty pleased and liked the idea of her taking her son to a movie."..

That's a great idea...Mrs. Bhattacharya....and make sure to wear something not so conservative as you go out tonight with your son....remember that one of the main means of treating OCD is to let the affected mind get enough of what it is obsessed of....I wish you all the best Mrs Bhattacharya!"....Dr. Sen told her before she said thanks and disconnected the call.

She had a good nap in the afternoon....and woke up refreshed....she then scanned through her wardrobe...to find something suitable for tonight's occasion....and then she found it....the beautiful transparent silk saree....she used to wear it when she was young.....

Her son was back right on time...he looked cheerful....and energetic....he has booked the tickets online....but will not tell her the movie name now....she was ok with that....she asked him to take a hot shower...and then they had dinner together....

After dinner was over....Madhuchanda asked her son to get ready and went to her room to wear her outfit....she stripped out of her dress and put on a fresh set of lace undergarments, black petticoat...a black sleeveless blouse and finally the black transparent silk saree.

She then walked out of her room to check if her son was ready....Akshay was standing outside in the living room....wearing a Jeans and T-shirt

Her looks were greeted with an incredulous stare and wide gaping mouth of her son....it seemed that for a moment he was not able to utter anything as he just kept gawking at her....with such a look that Madhuchanda felt embarrassed...

"Sorry....I think I will need to change to something else."....Madhuchanda said honestly as she watched her son's expression...and she turned and started to walk back to her room....

"M-mom...wait....don't....you are looking great....let's go!"....Akshay finally managed to say with a stammer.....

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The Rumor

Suraj still felt dizzy in the head....his mind had been brought back to world of the living from the deep slumber he was in for weeks....it was like a bolt of lightning, the pleasant sensation in his groins that sent a spark up to her placid brain to activate it once more....the first sound which his subconscious ears heard was the soft jingling of ornaments....something which was so familiar and had always sounded so divine to his ears....his senses came back slowly....and he was able to stir his toes.....then as he opened his eyes....and the blurry vision gave way slowly to clearer sight....he looked down towards his abdomen....the source of pleasure waves that was being transmitted from his groin...

At first he could see only the waves of black hair...that obscured whatever was going on beneath....he slowly rose up on the bed....and then it all came back to him.....he could see the ornaments....the familiar scent of the woman who had been so close to his heart....but he could not see her face yet.....only the back of her head which was engaged in gently sucking his engorgement....which was growing by every second....

"Bhabi maa!"....he exclaimed....not yet being able to make sense of the act that was in progress....but which he did not want to stop...

And then she raised her head....as if in shock....with a look of disbelief in her face....Sameera could not believe what she saw in front of her.....her beloved devar sitting up and looking at her....with a puzzled face.....but that still reflected the affection towards her....she had withdrawn her lips from his cock.....with a trail of saliva mixed with his precum still connecting her lips to the tip of his manhood....but in that moment she forgot what she had been doing till now....and what would be the consequences.....as tears rolled down her eyes....those were the tears of pure joy....she felt in the moment that her life was given back to her again....she kept looking at his face for a few more seconds....as he looked onto hers....not knowing what to say....before she jumped forward and embraced him with all the love she had for him....oblivious of her naked body....she hugged her as tightly as she could....trying to assure her own self of the reality of the moment....that her beloved devar....the only person who had any meaning in her life...was back to life....and will not fall back to slumber again....

Suraj hugged her too....he could not fathom much as to what was going on....he tried to recollect if anything unusual had happened in the last few days....but everything was a blur....he could faintly remember the accident.....but nothing after that

but what he could not ignore and seemed so strange to him....was his bhabi maa's naked body pressed on to his....he had always loved her.....but respected her even more....he did not remember his own mother....it was his bhabi maa who had assumed the motherly role for him....she was the most beautiful and caring woman he had known....in fact the only woman in his life who was close to him....

But now as he could feel his bhabi maa's soft breasts pressed on to his chest.....and his throbbing member pushing against her bare belly....he felt for the first time in his young life...something which he had never felt before....the urge of sexual fulfillment....which even his weak body could not resist....

Sameera wept....and wept....while hugging Suraj tightly....her tears running down his shoulder...."I knew you will be back....I knew it!"....was what she said repeatedly....almost in a confused howl...

"Bhabi maa.....what happened...and what were you.."....Suraj finally spoke softly....with his lips close to her ears....without completing the sentence....

"Surju.."...Sameera called him....with the same loving name which she always used to call him from his childhood...."you had been in coma for so long....I thought..."...but she could not finish what she was about to say.....as she found her devar's thighs shifting under her....as his erect manhood rubbed against her abdomen.....his sacks were involuntarily massaging her clit....

Suddenly the reality of the situation struck her....she jumped off the bed....and onto her feet....as her bare naked body became fully visible for the first time to Suraj's eyes.....she stood frozen there for a second....unable to comprehend what to say....as Suraj sat on the bed with an innocently confused look on his face.....but with a throbbing erection.....as he looked with amazement at his bhabi's luscious body in front of him....her perfect breasts....her dark trimmed bush....and her mesmerizing thighs..

Sameera turned around....and bent down to pick up her dress....the ones which she had stripped out of sometime back....and then ran out of the room....she was not able to maintain eye contact with her devar any more....but she knew that he needed help.....as he had just come out of a long period of coma....so she quickly dressed up in her white saree once again....trying her best to ignore the wetness between her legs....and put the ornaments back in the safe....and rushed back to Suraj's room again...

She took care of him....through the day....and the night....and for several days....attending to him all the while....she was back to her normal self....dignified and poised....with conviction of self....as she made sure that Suraj fully recovered within a few days....with some medical help from the village doctor....there was no mention of the incident which brough Suraj back from his slumber....Suraj did not dare bring it up....and Sameera never brought it up either...

But Suraj could not forget of the touch of his bhabi maa's soft body....and the images of her naked beauty often came back to haunt him through the nights.....but he restrained himself....as he knew that his bhabi maa would never have done anything without a reason.....and she must have had her reasons...

Sameera did not bring up the subject either....she wanted Suraj to first recover  completely.....she will then explain what she did....and why she did it...to him....she knew that he will understand....and as for her own heart.....she controlled her own emotions....as a normal widow in a conservative village was supposed to do....

News spread about the recovery of the only man in mukiya's house....the villagers were abuzz with the miracle made possible by the most respected woman in the village....it was not long before Suraj Pratap could be seen out in the village....and he even started to accompany his bhabi maa in some of the village meetings....Sameera had plans of relinquishing her role of the village mukhiya to Suraj at some point in the future.....though she did not express it to anyone....

Not everyone in the village had honest intentions though....there were some influential men who had their eyes on Sameera.....and felt humiliated when she did not bestow any special favors upon them which they were expecting to get.....slowly they tried to build up false rumors against her....to bring her spotless character into question.....as they tried to poison the villager's minds with false stories about Sameera and her young devar.....who stayed together in one house....and the spicy rumors were soon being whispered across the village....though no one would dare to bring it up to Sameera's ears....

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Royal Passions

There was a hushed silence in the royal court room, as the Queen Mother's entry was announced. The courtiers all looked towards the entrance. King Surya Pratap shifted uneasily in his seat on the royal throne. He was only 19 years old and had been anointed as the monarch when he was 12 years old.

Queen Mother Rudrani finally made her way through the arched entrance of the courtroom. She was flanked by her trusted female servants. All the courtiers looked down as a sign of respect to the most revered woman in the kingdom. Rudrani was wearing a white saree with a rich golden border. She was walking straight with her head held high, her ghoonghat covering most of her head but not her gorgeous countenance. Her cream yellow blouse covered bulbous breasts which jutted out proudly as she walked gracefully with the jingling sound of ghungroo wrapped around her ankles. She was 37 years old now but her age has only accentuated her ripe beauty and continued to dazzle every beholder.

She was also a legend in the state, her brave exploits being the source of many folklore. The kingdom of Paharpur had managed to maintain its sovereignty in spite of several invasions from its larger and more powerful neighboring kingdom Kamalgarh. Rudrani's husband - King Shashi Pratap had died in battle fifteen years back while trying to thwart an invasion from the army of Kamalgarh. Rudrani did not get time to mourn her husband's death and had to take up the responsibility of defending her kingdom. She was a skilled warrior, having been trained in the art of warfare from her childhood. She had led her army from the front and won the war against Kamalgarh. The ones who were witness to that war still vouch of the bravery displayed by their queen at that time, when she had led a handful of her skilled warriors on horseback to penetrate the defenses of a strong army and then driven an arrow right through the heart of Bhairon Singh, the then monarch of Kamalgarh, thereby avenging her husband's death. Since then there had been several more attempts by Kamalgarh towards invading Paharpur, but each time the attempt has been foiled by the steely determination and grit of Paharpur's army led by Rudrani. She never allowed her teen age son to be exposed to the risks of the battlefield and always took it upon herself to defend the kingdom. Bhairon Singh's brother Sankalp Singh, who had been the king of Kamalgarh after his elder brother's death, also lost his life in battle against Paharpur ten years back.

Teh years has passed since the last time Rudrani had to venture out in the battlefield. The people of Paharpur had got accustomed to the peace which prevailed during this period. In spite of simmering tension between the two kingdoms, there has been no wars in this period.

But the situation was different today. Paharpur was facing the biggest threat to its sovereignty. Bhairon Singh's son Vikrant Singh has invaded Paharpur and inflicted heavy damage to its army in the last five days. Reports were coming in from all corners of the kingdom that Paharpur's army was losing the war and that the enemy were marching forward towards the capital.

Rudrani walked up the steps to the dias where the king's throne was situated. She looked directly at the eyes of the king and said...."Beta, what is it that you have summoned me for?"....She looked at the privileged members of the king's council who were seated beside the king.....all of them immediately cast their eyes down....there was no one in the kingdom who had the audacity to look directly to her eyes.

"Mother, you know very well of the great danger that is threatening us at the moment. The enemy army is marching closer to our capital every day. And everyone in our kingdom knows that there is no hope for us unless you lead our army. But strangely you have kept yourself aloof from this battle. We all want you to take up the leadership of our army, as you had successfully done so many times in the past."....Surya Pratap said in a mild voice....even though he was Rudrani's son he would  never dare to raise her voice in front of her.

Rudrani glanced sideways towards Bhimsen, the commander of the army of Paharpur. Bhimsen was a brave man, in fact the bravest in the kingdom. But he too looked towards the floor meekly as Rudrani's strong gaze fell upon him.

"Rajmata, our army is scared and they feel that there is no hope if you do not commandeer them against this invasion."

Rudrani then looked towards her son again....drew a deep breath...and said....

"Beta....the war takes heavy toll on everyone....I have seen it, realized it, when I had been out there.....I have lost your father....thousands of sons of this kingdom....that weighs heavy on my heart....it has not been easy for Kamalgarh either....they lost two of their kings and thousands of men too....the wails of the widows still ring heavily on my ears....I do not want to commit the same brutalities all over again."...

She paused for a second....waited to see the reaction of the audience....but all of them seemed to be waiting to hear more from her....

"I had advised you something....do you remember?....did you send over that offer to Vikrant?...I know he is a brave young man, only 20 years of age. So the alliance will not only suit us but also your sister Hemangini....and will ensure lasting peace between the two kingdoms."....Rudrani asked....with a sense of authority in her voice.

"The messenger came back just half an hour back, mother....Vikrant rejected the offer....he said that he does not want to marry my sister..".....Surya Pratap found it apt to stop himself from revealing any more...

Rudrani let out a deep sigh...."Vikrant would have been a fortunate man if he had accepted my daughter as his wife....but I understand what could be going on through his mind....he does not want to marry the daughter of the woman who killed his father."....

"Senapati!"....Rudrani addressed Bhimsen....who was stirred back into attention hearing her firm voice...."I will be taking over command of the army tomorrow....make the necessary preparations."

Then he turned back to her son.....and looked towards Gangadhar, the king's trusted advisor who was whispering something in the king's ear.

"What is it, Mantri ji?....is there something else that I need to know"... Rudrani quipped, a bit sharply...with a frown..

Gangadhar made an attempt to speak, then cleared his throat....and then said..."The enemy army is huge this time Rajmata ji!...I have got information that they are almost 4 times as many as we have in our army now....we may get obliterated by them!"

Rudrani looked sternly at the Head minister of the council...."Is there anything else that I need to know?"

Gangadhar was about to say something....but then looked sideways towards the king and scratched his head....

"Mantriji, is there anything else that I need to know?".....Rudrani's firm voice echoed across the rambling courtroom...

"Umm....Vikrant told to our messenger....that....ummm....that he will call truce if....".......Gangadhar hesitated to complete his sentence..

"If what?....Mantri ji, don't make me wait...just spell it out"....Rudrani took a step towards Gangadhar....with a visible frown on her forehead....the king himself felt nervous too....given away by the nervous twitching of his chin...

"King Vikrant has said that he will offer truce....if the Rajmata, the killer of his father, surrendered herself to him"....Gangadhar hastily revealed the unthinkable with a stutter....

There was pin-drop silence in the court room....as everyone was waiting eagerly for Rudrani to erupt with rage....and they were sure that the Queen Mother will teach the young enemy king an apt lesson for his abhorrent proposal.

The silence lasted for almost a minute....after which Rudrani said calmly...

"Senapati, is my horse ready?"

"Yes Rajmata ji, your trusted horse is ready, as is the army to follow you to battle"...

Rudrani turned around....walking down from the dais....as her voice reverberated again across the courtroom....

"Let the army stay put for now....and no one should follow me....I will go alone....just let me know where Vikrant and his army is camped."

"But mother!".....Surya Pratap stood up to object...."how can you...."

"Enough!"....Rudrani cut him short and roared like a tigress...."No one should question my decision!"

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Waves of Turbulence

"Marry me!"....Arush said, looking deep into Namrata's eyes...while opening the lid of the velvet box to display the diamond ring which he had got as a gift for her...

For a few moments Namrata was lost in his eyes.....it was not that that she had not been expecting him to propose her....she has now known Arush for six months now....he has been a true friend to her....a big and resolute tall guy....but who has always come across as a true gentleman to her....and now that they were sitting in the corner table of the posh restaurant in the town, sipping at their drinks while having their dinner, he looked all the more desirable as a partner.

Arush Singhal was 34 years old....owner of an established business firm....who had been divorced from his former partner for over 2 years now....if one is ready to overlook that fact then he could easily be considered as an ideal life partner for a woman of Namrata's stature..

Namrata Roy was 31 years old and was a consulting lawyer by profession. She was still into the ascending path of her career and has had mixed results over her assignments so far. She knew that she still had a long way to go to establish herself as a successful legal practitioner. She was a woman with attractive features and most men were attracted to her dynamic but charming personality.

"Marry me, please!"....Arush said again, this time his voice was even more earnest....he held out the ring to Namrata, holding it between the fingers of his right hand.

Namrata's heart went out for him....her eyes felt wet....and her lips quivered....she closed her eyes as affectionate emotions seemed to overwhelm her senses.

"No!".....she answered politely, but firmly.

Arush was bewildered....he did not expect such an answer by any means of imagination...

"You.....you don't want to marry me Namrata?"....why do you say so?.....Do you think I am not worthy for you?....I promise that I will always try to keep you happy."

"It's....it's not that Arush....I cannot marry you....please don't ask me why!"....Namrata was not looking directly at Arush now....she could not look into his eyes.

There were a few seconds of silence between them....as both of them did not not know what to say....finally Arush was the first to speak..

"Namrata....it is ok if you do not want to marry me.....it is ok if you feel that I am not worthy of your companionship for life....I will take solace in whatever moments of friendship we have shared....but please at least tell me the reason....you had always told me that you were saving yourself for your first night....that you were not ready to let go of your virginity till your marriage."

"That is a lie Arush....I always kept lying to avoid getting physical with you.....I am not a virgin....I lost my virginity 12 years back.....and not of my own free will....the culprit....the beast was sent behind bars.....but..."....Namrata's hands were on the table....with fists clenched....she was looking down to her hands...

Arush did not utter anything....he could feel the pain in Namrata's voice....he wanted her to flush out the heavy load she was carrying in her heart...

"But the grisly incident has damaged my psyche permanently.....I could never be the same person after that....I could never have sex any more....it is not possible for me to get physically intimate with any man ever again"....Namrata kept on saying....words flowed out of her pain-stricken heart...."You are the most wonderful person I have ever met Arush.....you are a dream for me.....but a distant dream....I am not for you.....I cannot give you what a wife should give."....A drop of tear traced down Namrata's cheeks and moistened the surface of the table..."I never reveal this to anyone.....but I had to say the truth to you....now that you brought me the ring!"

The tension was suddenly palpable....there was almost a minute of silence when both of them did not utter any word....finally it was again Arush who broke the silence...

"You are the most wonderful person I have met, Namrata....just being close to you gives me so much happiness....I want to be always close to you.....by your side....and I will never complain if you do not want to get physically intimate with me.....Just say Yes Namrata.....that is all I want to year....I want to marry you.....and I cannot marry any other woman....you know that!"

"But I cannot Arush....I told you!.....don't make me cry please".....Namrata was  on the verge of breaking down.....she was sobbing....even while making every effort to control hersself...

"I will never make you cry....just say Yes...please!....I just want to be at your side....always!"....Arush put his palm reassuringly on top of Namrata's palm on the table..

"But....Arush..."....

"Just say Yes and everything will be fine...".

"But...how...."

"Say Yes....please"....Arush insisted..

"Yes!".....Namrata finally yielded....her face radiant with joy and affection.

Arush and Namrata got married two weeks later....they went to honeymoon....enjoyed their time with each other....spent hours at a stretch talking to each other at night on the bed...they shopped together.....had food together....even slept together....but never went beyond that....they never had intercourse like a normal couple....Arush kept his word and never made it awkward for Namrata....on a few occasions he did test Namrata's resolve though trying to get physically close to her.....but Namrata retracted back on each occasion...and Arush did not push her any further...

But the pain was getting unbearable to Namrata.....she could feel that she was not being able to execute her responsibilities as a wife.....she was not being able to give what was deserved by the man she loved.....with every passing day she felt even more disgusted at herself....she was starting to hate herself now...

She finally knew that she had to say it....she was not sure if it was the answer....but there was no other way....

So it was three months into their marriage....when they were together at the dinner table in their dining room....Namrata fiddled with the spoon on her plate....cleared her throat....and said....

"Rape me!"

Arush did not know if he heard her correctly....."What...what did you say?"

"You need to rape me!".....Namrata said calmly....looking at her husband...

"Why do you say that Namrata.....you very well know I could never do that to you!"

"It is the only way Arush....I cannot live with it any more....I have to either try to get myself fixed or I have to go away from you."....Namrata sounded calm but there was a torment of emotions surging through her mind..

"How can that help you Namrata?.....how can committing the same forceful act which has caused so much pain to you can benefit you now?"....Arush said....with genuine concern in his voice.

"I have thought over it Arush.....it is not going to be the same this time....you are going to do it to me as per my will.....so it is not the same.....I cannot let you have me....but if you force yourself on me....and I am able to enjoy it.....then the scar left by the past incident may just get erased.".....Namrata said....forcing a glimmer of hope in her eyes...

"But it can also leave you in a state of permanent wreck....and I cannot take that chance with you.".....Arush said....he was genuinely concerned for his wife..

"I have to take the chance....there is no other way Arush.....if you do not agree to do this.....then I have to leave this house.".....Namrata voice suddenly resonated her steely determination...

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The Atypical Male

Earth, 2550 AD. The planet is an abode of peace now. Gone are the days of political hatred, religious fanaticism and international aggression. Human beings have learned and settled in to co-exist peacefully. The 4th world war had taught mankind a bitter lesson. And after being back from the verge of extinction, human beings had then decided to strike at the three roots of all evils which had plagued their society.

Socialism was readopted again in global scale to cater to one fundamental problem - greed. The theory was that if everyone were equally wealthy, then there will be less conflicts.

The next target was religion. The survivors of the war had all witnessed the horrors brought upon mankind by religious zealotry. The fraction of the human population which had survived decided to follow the path of atheism, to negate the threat of any inter-religion conflict in the future.

The last target was however the most difficult to achieve and implement. It was related to Sex. Human beings realized that even after uprooting all other causes of greed and conflict, one major threat will still remain which if not addressed will invariably result in discord and friction.

That threat was mankind's obsession to sex. Complete peace was not possible if that risk were not addressed, since lust and greed will always result in friction between humans. So the leaders decided that they had to rid mankind of this obsession. Sex had to be banned. But it was not that easy. People had accepted the other directions, but they were not ready to accept it. In particular, the men would not accept it under any circumstance. But the leaders persisted with their decision. Several men revolted, but after the world war the population of men were in minority to the women. Strangely it took less of effort to convince the women about the necessity of the decree. Women took up the arms, thwarted the revolt of the men and took over the reign of the world. Men all over the world were made to undergo forced vasectomy, their semen being extracted and preserved before that act for future reproductive usage through artificial means. Women would still get pregnant but through means of artificial impregnation by preserved semen. The status of men were diminished in the society and were limited to the acts of labor only.

400 years has since passed since the system came into force. There is only one government now that rules the earth globally. The human population which had got reduced to merely a few thousands after the apocalyptic war has since increased to more than ten lakhs. Women of the world were now more intelligent and resourceful. Orgasms were forgotten. Human reproduction was limited to artificial means and women scientists have now been able to generate semen through artificial means. So there was no role to be played by the male for reproductive purpose any more. And continued abstinence from sexual acts had taken its toll on the male evolution. Over 500 years, the male body has evolved to render the p**is as a vestigial organ, with its size reduced to a maximum of 2 inches, and incapable of sperm generation or ejaculation. Celibacy was now an accepted practice and there was no threat of anyone breaching it now since the male population was now impotent. Vasectomy had not been required to be applied on any male over the last 100 years.

There was one woman who had assumed the role of the world supremo. Natasha was a gorgeous woman in her mid-30s and had taken over the mantle from her mother after being democratically elected by the senate which had elite women members only. Natasha was a ruthless administrator and a woman of power who was determined to maintain the state of peace in the world. Natasha run her office from the city of London which has been the world headquarter over the last few centuries. Lately there has been some pockets of lesbianism which have been reported in some parts of the country, but Natasha was determined to crush any such sexual practices which were now forbidden in the civilization.

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Tania hastily climbed the stairs of the building to reach the first floor. She was visibly panting out of excitement and exhaustion as she walked up to the receptionist. Tania was a pleasant looking woman, half Indian - half Brit and 39 years old. The girl at the reception greeted her with a charming smile.

"Is Dr. Becker at her chamber now?"....asked Tania.

"Yes mam....you will need to wait in the queue...I will call you once your turn comes"....The receptionist replied

"Please call up Dr. Becker and tell her that Tania White wants to meet her now and it's urgent."....there was a tinge of authority in Tania's voice.

The receptionist could not say no to Tania. She knew that Tania was a regular visitor to Dr. Becker's chamber. She called up Dr. Becker as Tania waited anxiously. After a few quick words the receptionist gestured for Tania to walk towards the doctor's chamber.

Tania quickly walked down the corridor with the sound of her heels reverberating against the walls. As she entered the doctor's chamber she walked up to the chair beside the doctor and sat there, after keeping her bag on the nearby table. Dr. Josphine Becker looked at her and then got up from her seat, went towards the door, closed and bolted it from inside and then came back to her seat "What happened sweetheart, why are you breathless?"...Josephine said while putting her palm gently on Tania's shoulder...."I had told you before not to worry about it as no one else knows our secret."

Tania looked at Josephine's eyes, and then said....."They are using lie detectors on the suspects now!"

Josephine smiled with an expression of calm and then gently brushed Josephine's right thigh with her left hand...."They do that only on specific suspects....you and I hold positions of status....they will never suspect us.....so don't worry love."...

Tania's breathing got slightly heavier, obviously due to effect of Josphine's touch on her thigh.....she however tried to regain her composure and said...."B-but that is not why I am worried."

"Then what is it?"....Josphine asked....looking at her more intently now.

"It is my son Soham....I cannot tell about it to anyone else as it is too risky."...Tania said nervously

"You know you can completely trust me, don't you?....So tell me what makes you worry about him.".....Josphine asked with an assuring tone.

"He is not normal....like other boys....he....he....has such a big and thick shaft....and today morning...."....Tania could not complete her sentence

Josephine was listening to her attentively now...."What happened today morning?...tell me Tania"..

"I found sticky white liquid on his bedsheet....a lot of it....I don't know from where and how it came....tell me Josephine....is my son sick?".....Tania broke down in tears.