Nilanjana : water.
Vicky : (turning to her) Rohit, water..
Rohit takes a glass and drinks..
Vicky takes the glass and rather than drinking it pours the water right onto her saree.. on her chest.. water splashing just where her clevage would be.. Nilanjana closed her eyes as the chill ran down her body in utter shame… a tear or two dropped along her cheeks raising his hands up and up as the stream of water splashes with more and more force on her womanly mammaries. once glass is empty, Nilanjana’s saree is clinging to her breasts and showing off the black blouse as if saree was transparently not there..
Vicky : ohh sorry bhabhi.. i dropped water.. let me clean it up..(as Vicky pretended to pull out a hankerchief from his pocket).
Nilanjana : (turning away to avoid Vicky touching her) go to hell..
Vicky frowns and keeps back his hankerchief..
Nilanjana heaves a sigh of relief though she does not show it. She still acts to be irritated but forced lady and pretending that Vicky’s tricks cannot prick into her mind.
Vicky : so bhabhi, we begin in your bedroom..
Nilanjana looks up bt remains silent.. she was expecting it. Her bedroom was just an addition.
Vicky : can you take us to your bedroom?
Nilanjana looks at him.. her saree was still clinging to her body.. and she had not bothered to move it away.
she turned and walked to her bedroom. not bothering the two men following her..
as they enter the bedroom.. she switches on the lights..
Vicky : bhabhi, so clean, seems no one slept in here since ages..
Nilanjana ignores his comments.. Vicky goes and switches on the AC.
Vicky : so when was the last time you slept with brother here?
Nilanjana (shot back) : this is none of your..
Vicky : anything i ask is my business, you get me??
Nilanjana looked at Vicky in defeated hatred, but still fill of pride that she was fighting despite being prisoner of lost war.
Vicky : now, when was the last time you made out with brother in this bed?
Nilanjana was stunned at the deeper, more aimed question.
she mumbled something..
Vicky : i did not hear anything, you know what happens when i dont get what I want..dont you? being good and specific would be better for you..
Nilanjana : day before yesterday..
Vicky : crazy guys.. you go about it even in days..
Nilanjana looked up at Vicky.. she did not want to argue or take it more over.. she just wanted it to finish..
Vicky : is brother able to satisfy you bhabhi with his small…?
Nilanjana : SHUT UP, he is your elder brother..
Vicky : ohh bhabhi, ok.. i will be more direct.. so many years, why have you not been able to bear a child??
Nilanjana (shooting back) : this is none of your..(broken by Vicky)
Vicky : ahahh.. my business.. I got my answer bhabhi.. probably you should take him to a good doctor..
Nilanjana: what?? shut up..
Vicky : i can understand bhabhi, now you will not have to worry.. you will be mother to your own nephew..he he..
Nilanjana had no option but to look down on the inevitable and amazingly direct threat.. inevitable till she does not act or there is some help coming from her fate..
Vicky : bhabhi, where is ur makeup kit..
Nilanjana : why?
Vicky : you look horrible after all those tears running down your cheeks.
Nilanjana : i will freshen up and come..
Vicky : wait bhabhi, take this.. Rohit!!!
Rohit pulls out a cheap looking makup kit from the bag.. it seemed used heavily and repeatedly .. and roughly.. also added couple of real bright shaded golden and deep red lipsticks.
Nilanjana surprisingly looks at the extensivity of the preparedness these two men had come with.. they seemed regular at their jobs.
Vicky : bhabhi, to help you we got these.. opening the deep bright red shade lipstick..
Nilanjana : what?? I am NOT going to apply this..
Vicky : dont worry, I will apply that myself on you..
Nilanjana looked at Vicky. For the first time, her eyes were pleading him. She looked on as Rohit emptied the cheap but extensive makeup kit on the table. She could identify the makeup base, roos, lipsticks, kajal brushes and various shades of eye liners.
From a free lady till few minutes ago, Nilanjana was now reduced to a slut. So much so, right now she was wondering what was in store for her. Vicky had hand on her most sensitive nerve and could wreck her whole life without injuring her. He had turned her into a slut without even stripping a single cloth off her body. And now here she was, standing in front of her brother in law, whom she had publically accused of making sexual advances on her, in her own bedroom, waiting for him to apply makeup on her.
Vicky : Sit here bhabhi. (pointing to the stool).
Nilanjana : please Vicky.
Vicky : hurry up bhabhi, we dont have all day to do this..
Nilanjana reluctanly lowered herself on the stool in front of the mirror. She daily used this stool and mirror while applying her daily makeup, but today the mirror would witness something else. But there was something else she could see in the mirror. Rohit was setting up the video camera. Startled she turned around. Vicky realized that she had seen it and smiled in his mind. What Nilanjana did not realize is that the camera was on and whatever she was going to say now was also getting recorded.
Nilanjana : no please, dont take the camera. I am doing anything that you want. But not the camera please..
Vicky : bhabhi, we agreed to do the blue film..
Nilanjana : but no recording of events Vicky.
Vicky : then what is a blue film?
Nilanjana : I will do everything you ask for..
Vicky : now, now, I am surprised when you say you will object to recording when we make a blue film.. I dont know what else you will object to… I want to understand what you mean by everything..
Nilanjana : I will do everything, everything, you ask for .. just no camera please..
Vicky : can you detail out, everything, please..
Nilanjana : everything means… huh.. it means. everything..
Vicky : no no.. please detail so that we are on the same page..
Nilanjana : (feeling bit uncomfortable to detail everything.)
Vicky : you are not keeping your promise bhabhi.. how can i trust you will do somethings, which you dont even want to say.. Maybe i should call..
Nilanjana : no no.. i will… stammering… i will strip in front of both of u..
Vicky : and??
Nilanjana : and?? …. and i will .. dance for you..
Vicky : (smiling on her) dance naked??
Nilanjana : yes..
Vicky : and??
Nilanjana : and?? …and…. and sleep with both of you..
Vicky : in your own bedroom??
Nilanjana : yes..
Vicky : in your own bed??
Nilanjana : (getting bit irritated) yes..
Vicky : will you kiss me in your bed too..
Nilanjana : yes..
Vicky : where?
Nilanjana : on your lips..
Vicky : i also want it on my pole..
Nilanjana : ok.. i will..
Vicky : what you will..
Nilanjana : i will kiss you.. there..
Vicky : where??
Nilanjana : (now visibly irritated) i will kiss you on your pole..
Vicky : will you remember your husband??
Nilanjana : no.
Vicky : what if your husband comes to know of it..
Nilanjana : (suddenly irritation replaced by pleading in her voice) no no.. please dont let him know this.. i will do everything.. please dont let..
Vicky : will the pole meet the hole??
Nilanjana : (not answering)…
Vicky : will the pole meet the hole??
Vicky seemed to be enjoy bargaining with Nilanjana on the receiving end.. she had no option but to concede everything he asked for..
Nilanjana : yes..
Vicky was enjoying making her say things she would never have said.. and above all this was all getting recorded..
Nilanjana : (her eyes begging for this to be completed) damn yes.. .. pole will get the ho….
Vicky : hmmm.
Nilanjana : please but no recording please..
Vicky : but after all we recorded everything till now..
Nilanjana : (confused) what?
Vicky : yeah Rohit show her..
Rohit rewinds the tape and shows Nilanjana the recordings of her leaning on Vicky as he helps her wear those high heeled bright red slutty sandals.. she was surprised..
the recording further moves to seconds back. when she was detailing those ‘everything’ tasks that she was planning to do for them.. in her own bed.. behind her husband.. she was pleading them not to tell her husband.. the camera had very less volume on playback, but her words were banging in her head.
Vicky : bhabhi, this recording is enough for us to prove worth of your values..
Nilanjana : (seemingly angry) damn you.. recording secretly.. who will beleive you..
Vicky : nothing in this recording which shows u being forced.. you seemed to be acting like a real slut..
Nilanjana : destroy this recording or..
Vicky : or.??
Nilanjana remained silent.. nothing she could do or say.. she was helpless and had stepped into a deeper mess..
Vicky : (his voice declaring and announcing) NOW THIS TAPE WILL TAKE EVERYTHING THAT COMES NOW.. (MasalaMan, 2009)
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