Episode : 1
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The Tollygunge Film-Industry industry already occupied a notable place in Indian film that produces more than 30 films a year. The most prominent among them which became a bumper hit 2020 are Cheeni, Raktwa Rahasya, Barun Babur Bandhu, Love Aaj Kaal Parusu, SOS Kolkata, Dwaito Purush etc.
However to find a successful entry into Tollygunge or Bengali film industry as an actress is not that easy. One has to have a sexy and voluptuous body and should be willing to bed with the directors, actors, producers, even with the light-man or make-up man. Most importantly, the actresses should have a bubbling butt to make a successful entry in the Tollywood film industry. It was rumored that a large portion of these actresses earned huge money through their side business…actually they were high-class call girls and this fetches them tons of money with an ease.
Even though there had been a couple of new entrees in the last few years like Subhasree Ganguly, Paoli Dam, Payel Sarkar, Nusrat, Mimi, Kousani, Ritwika etc…. the heroines of yesteryears still had their charm. This was because the older heroines were all blessed with a voluptuous figure and really well experienced in sex. The most popular among these yesteryear actresses in the Bengali film industry are Sreelekha Mitra, Indrani Dutta, Rituparna Sengupta, Rachana Banerjee, Dolon Roy, Jun Malya, Arpita Pal ( Chatterjee ), Debasree Roy, Satabdi Roy etc.
Among the newly established actresses like Koel Mallick, Gargi Roychowdhuri, Aparajita Adhya, Ritabhari Chakraborty, Raima Sen & Riya Sen ( Daughters of Munmun Sen ), Jaya Ehasan ( Bangladeshi actress )……; Shrabanti Chatterjee is undoubtedly very happy in the sense of acquiring the topmost position in Tollygunge Film-Industry for more than ten yrs. This highly paid actress has presented a no. of superhit films in which she has proved her quality of her acting capability and secured a strong position in Bengali film.
She first appeared in Bengali film as a child artist at the age of ten only. Although the film wasn’t a hit one, her beautiful innocent style of acting and charming baby-doll face was appraised by the huze film-lovers of Bengal. After that she didn’t have to look back and acted more than fifty films…. mostly in Bengali in which 30+ films became a bumper hit.
Now let’s come back into the present scenario. She has just purchased her new home….a beautiful bunglow type two storied building located at B B Ganguly st. of South Kolkata in WB, with more than ten rooms and decorated with all types of modernised facilities. The house was built in 1942, had four bedrooms with attached bathroom, a two-bedroom staff suite, and a separate guesthouse. The bungalow has over 3,000 square feet of living space with a large garden, set on one acre.
Shrabanti, the attractive star, had finally made it big in Bengali Film and being a respectable celeb, she truly enjoyed her celebrity image. She was thinking to herself, “Yes, I made it and I’m only thirty-three,” as she walked around her new home. But in the sense of a successful housewife, she was a total failure experiencing two divorces already while her third marriage was also in a dwindling position.
She started to reminisce about her experiences in Film-industry with men. Her failed marriage with Rajeeb and Manish…. and what happened to her in the car at seventeen when she got pregnant with her now fifteen-yrs-old son, Srinjoy Chatterjee. She thought about her past awhile longer but now she was excited about her future. She had a new home and a splendid career in Tollygunge.
She was home alone in the her big bunglow tonight. Her son was now staying with her parents for a few weeks before joining with herself in Kolkata. She was feeling very alone now in the big empty house. “I don’t like being alone, in this big house,” she thought. She was excited about buying the famous house that a renowned Industrialist once owned. However, the big house had still no furniture in some rooms now! It was just empty.
Shrabanti sauntered upstairs to her bedroom to get ready for bed because there was not much else to do. Inside her large bedroom was a big queen-size bed, with two big almirah, dressing table, a L-shaped large Sofa, a forty-eight inches LED TV fixed on the wall in front of the Soda and all other furniture required for a luxurious bedroom. The wall of the room was decorated with some valuable pictures of freedom fighters and great scholars.
Shrabanti started to undress….. standing in front of the mirror, at first she removed her Saree and then unbuttoned her blouse slowly…. taking it off fully from her body. She was gazing at her slightly voluptuous body in the mirror. She continued to undress…..reaching around to unhook her bra, she removed the garment….. setting her big tits free from their confinement.
She was now topless. Standing in front of the mirror just with her red Saya ( petticoat ) she was admiring her own body. Her large milk-white breasts were capped with tiny little nipples….. her stomach was smooth and the flair of her wide hips was beautifully proportioned with her busty chest. She could not resist cupping her breasts in her hands, lightly feeling up her own tits and pinching her erect nipples. Within minutes she reached her other hand inside her saya to rub her pussy.
“I am so horny right now,” Shrabanti moaned aloud inserting a finger inside her ‘getting hotter by the minute’ pussy.
She started to masturbate her pussy with her fingers with one hand while still pinching her tiny nipples with her other hand. She was moaning as her body started to quiver from her approaching orgasm. Her breasts were jiggling as her body started to convulse, and her hand really started to squeeze one of her breasts hard, crushing her soft mound in her hand. “I am cumming, oh yesss, that feels so goood.”
Enjoying the quick but nice climax for few seconds, she removed her wet fingers from her drenched pussy at last and inserted them in her mouth tasting her own cum juices. She was sucking on her fingers like some sweet candy and enjoying the taste of her own pussy juices as she purred, “Mmm so yummy. I had better finish undressing now and go to bed.”
She loosened the knot of her saya which slipped down immediately to her feet and then pushed her silky panties down over her thighs. She was fully nude now standing in front of the mirror. Her figure was a stunning 38-28-38, at the age of 33. She once again examined her body in the mirror.
Shrabanti looked at her big breasts, taking her hands and feeling each one of her breasts. She moaned in excitement, “Ooh so soft, they do feel nice”, while playfully….. fondling her breasts making her nipples hardened from caressing the soft mounds in her hands.
“Ooohhh…..how nice it feels. But you’re naughty girl, stop that. Mmm,” she murmured, releasing the soft breasts from her hands.
She thought about all her co-actors, producers, directors even some crew members who wanted to own a piece of her gorgeous young body. Her eyes continued to roam over her nude figure….over her womanly shaped hips, down her flat tummy. At last her eyes became fixed at the part of her body that most men wanted to get….. to her naked pussy.
Well, not just men in Tollywood Film-Industry wanted her anatomy…..her numerous followers and many of the female starlets had made passes at her also. Both men and women were trying to seduce her into all sorts of crazy things…..it is a wild place, Tollygunge.
“I do not have to worry about just the men but the women in this industry, too. It’s crazy but I can’t blame them for trying,” she was thinking to herself and felt proud of her attractive figure, while still checking out her voluptuous curves in the mirror.
What a contrast in color of Shrabanti’s jet-black Bob-cut wavy hair made with the lightly brown dense forest covering her pussy. The men undoubtedly seem to like the difference, though. She remembered how the contrast of her deep black hair, with her auburn colored pussy hair excited some of her male lovers even more.
She walked over to her bed. Suddenly she remembered an envelope that a young starlet had given her at the studio, as she sat down on the bed. She reached out to pick up the envelope, noting it was marked private on the label. “Ooohhh, the best kind of envelope,” she thought, giggling. She opened the envelope, curious to find out what was inside.
She found a note that read…. “For you only Shrabantidi. I hope you enjoy my surprise. Love, Ritabhari.”
She thought back to her co-actress Ritabhari with whom she came in contact just few days ago during the film-shootimg of her latest film. Although Ritabhari wasn’t a new comer at the studio and a well known figure in TV with her superhit debut serial ‘Ogo Bodhu Sundari’, she first appeared in her mainstream film ‘Priyatama’ and within two yrs she occupied her position in Tollygunge. The young actress was around 25 with body measurement of 36-24-36. She had also black hair, with big dark eyes and had a dynamite figure too.
For pvt entertainment of some powerful men in the society and in the Film-industry also, the Tolly actresses had to compromise to shoot various sizzling pictures for them. Shrabanti and her co-actress Ritabhari were also not exception from that. The Producer had sent them oneday out on a secret resort for photo shoots of together posing in different types of small outfits and often in only skimpy bikinis.
Shrabanti had a good idea what Ritabhari looked like wearing minimal clothes. Even she was sure Ritabhari would look delicious in nude.
Shrabanti remembered that day’s photo shoot they had together. She was in the changing room being fully nude when Ritabhari walked in the room suddenly. The younger actress seemed not to mind her being naked at all. In fact, Ritabhari seemed to be ogling her nude body for some time before averting her eyes in another direction.
Shrabanti herself had a lot of experiences with her co-actresses. Some of her early jobs came from her willingness to submit herself to the well-known personalities, not to the men, but to their wives.
Very recent A prominent Politician who had a great influence in Tollywood wanted to watch how Ritabhari would seduce the glamourous starlet. He wanted to find out how far would Shrabanti go and where would she draw the line. He was already aware that the sexy starlet submitted herself to the Producers to get a chance in their film. Even he was aware of the famous actress’s blowjob skills.
She gave him one in his office to get her current role. He wanted to see if Shrabanti would be willing to submit herself to other women as well. The Politician knew very well that Shrabanti’s companionship was a dream to anyone. She was young, eager and just bought a huge bunglow….and in addition, she needed money fast.
“Hi, Shrabantidi. What are you doing with your pussy?”
“Oh, hi, Ritu….. I’m just getting a little trim down here. I would not want any of my pussy-hair peeking out when I am wearing my bikini during the photo shoot.”
“What’s wrong with that, I’m sure that would make you even more sexy,” said Ritabhari.
“Oh, you naughty… ,” Shrabanti laughed.
Ritabhari enjoyed seeing the most demanding actress’s naked body. However she also was anxious to see if she would be able to seduce this top starlet.
Shrabanti was at that time, sitting on a desk with her legs spread wide and trimming her curly bush. She was giving her pussy a nice bikini line trim to keep her light color brown pussy hair from showing in the little bikini, the director gave her to wear during the photo shoot.
Ritabhari couldn’t help looking at the older actress’s nude body. “Very sexy,” the younger actress thought. “I cannot wait to have her all to myself.”
Ritabhari heard that Shrabanti preferred men with huge cocks. The only way in which Shrabanti’s body was satisfied was by larger, well-endowed men. The only problem was that the men that she had to fuck for jobs in Tollygunge were pencil-dick types that could not pleasure her voluptuous body.
The men in Tollygunge used this sexy actress often for her better chances in their films. They took advantage of her body, but rarely did anyone could satisfy her sexual needs. Most of the film personnel just took delight in leaving this horny starlet unsatisfied and naked in their office. Trying to make a suitable position in Tollygunge is tough and that’s why an actress has to do a lot of compromises to survive in Bengali Film-industry.
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She thought back to a recent audition of her latest film she went on. One fine morning, she arrived at the office of the ‘Taramaa Movie Enterprises’ after getting an invitation from the great Producer Manas Chatterjee of the film.
“Shrabantiji has just arrived, sir,” called his slim lady secretary, sticking her head inside the door frame.
“Send her in,” replied the short-sized, chubby man in gray slacks and a white dress shirt. He was neat as a pin except for the tie that hung open around his neck. “Why she’d wished to try an audition for a role like this after her superhit film ‘Sonar Sansar’, but I’m not going to offer this role without having a special service from her.”
“There’s no way the famous actress like Shrabanti is going to agree with such role. I think it will be more easy if we could talk with other actress like Subhasree or Ritabhari about it. I’m sure, there’s just no way!” A slightly drunkard older man commented who seated beside him.
“Right this way, Shrabantiji,” the secretary interrupted, ushering a confident-looking Shrabanti Chatterjee across the rich, beige, carpet.
She was resplendent in a white colour chiffon saree with a tight sleeveless matching blouse that hugged her 38″ breasts quite well. Her feet bore a pair of cream-colored high heels, and her deep black hair shone prettily in the room’s soft light. The chubby gentleman simply motioned for her to have a seat, and as she sank into the couch across from his mahogany desk, both glanced on approvingly.
“My name is Manas Chatterjee,” the chubby man introduced himself, walking over and offering his hand. “I’ll be directing this film. I’m honored you’ve considered working with us and you know very well that I’m a huge fan of your work.”
“Thank you very much,” Shrabanti replied graciously. “That means a lot. You’ve been among my favorite directors also for some time.”
“We’re just a little concerned that you might not have read the script thoroughly,” the fat man became flattered after receiving appreciation from the famous actress as he introduced the other person to her as “And this is ‘Mr. Firdous Alam’ co-actor and assistant director of this film.”
He was an attractive looking middle aged yesteryear popular Bangladeshi actor…. his hair was black and matted. His grimy, battered face bore the stubble of whiskers. His clothes was fresh….. neat and clean on his medium-sized body
“Shrabanti, you may know this gentleman. He used to be a famous actor back in the late 90’s. He had so many hit films with Rituparna Sengupta, Rachana Banerjee, Arpita Pal….I’m sure you can identify him now.”
“Oh Thank you Firdous Sahab….I’ve seen some of your films in which you’ve acted with Rituparnadi and Rachanadi. They’re fantastic and after that I dreamed a lot to work with you,” She expressed her longtime cherished dream.
“It’s also along great pleasure to me also…..but I’ve a doubt if you really have read the script because the character is quite bold and sluttish in nature,” Firdous expressed his concern.
“No no…I have read it throughly,” Shrabanti interjected, very quietly. “I’ve considered everything carefully, and I need to play this role. The leading character of this film ‘Supriyadevi’ was almost single-handedly earned laks of rupees during her tenure from Film-industry. She was able to establish herself a respectable celeb also in that era and her struggle was highly supported by some of that period’s feminists. Actually I’m a blind fan of her acting and my work and success has been greatly influenced by her lifestyle. And I think more people need to know her life.”
“We think so, too, Shrabantiji,” said Firdous a bit anxiously. “But she actually raised that huze money behind her film-acting as a…”
“Highly paid Callgirl,” Shrabanti supplied quickly. “I know, but…”
“Yes she was a famous Callgirl in Tollygunge during that period who was known for her nastiness, Shrabantiji. Her, um, I… I… mean sexual exploits had very few limits. In order to honor her legacy, we’ll have to highlight all of her work. Some of the scenes we’re shooting are going to be very explicit. Essentially, if you take this role, you’re agreeing to shoot some explicit intimate scenes. If you still want to do this, we’re going to have to make sure you can perform as needed when the time comes.”
“I’ve thought it all through,” Shrabanti repeated, though her throat sounded dry. “Let’s…let’s…let’s get started.”
“Okay, then, Shrabantiji, we’ve to take some screen test…I mean we want to see if you’re able to be bold enough for the character. At first we’re going to need you to stand up, turn, squat, and wiggle your ass seductively just like a real Callgirl who tries her customer to excite and satisfies his need. Make an effort to slide your saree below your navel or pull your saree-saya up with each motion so that we can see your panties.”
Shrabanti immediately stood, stiffening as she did so, and turned around as ordered. Slightly loosening her saree and saya, she pushed them downwards until the upper portion of her panties was visible. Then pulling her saree-saya upto her knees, she began to squat. Once she was in position, she made an obvious call on her will and began to twitch and gyrate her ass. Her cheeks became blushed red with shame as her saree-saya rode up her back, giving the men a full view of the white, lace, panties that clung to her ass cheeks.
Shrabanti tried to focus her mind on the good she was doing, but a swift pinch on her left ass-cheek brought her back to the reality. She turned her head just in time to see Firdous smack her right ass cheek. He had not been too gentle about it and she felt the heat spread.
Before she could protest, a song began blaring in her ears. To her utter horror, Shrabanti realized it was a hit hindi song “Kaanta laaga…..” Firdous meanwhile reached out to tuck the bottom of her dress at her waist, and falling to his knees, he roughly groped her panty clad ass cheeks. With quick a attempt, he pulled down the small panties down to the middle of her thighs.
Soon, Firdous began to shove his face in the glamourous actress’ milk-white large butt, grinding his nose into her soft crack. Shrabanti squirmed wildly as the sharp nose poked her brown asshole and the actor-director’s hand worked its way between her legs. She was absolutely mortified, but at the same time, she felt her nipples had stiffened, and her clit was absolutely following suit.
The movie star couldn’t believe how excited her body was getting as these professionals continued to treat her like a low rent stripper. As the song came to a close, Shrabanti found herself actively suppressing the hope that they’d yank off her panties fully. Instead, both men abruptly returned to their seats, once again, all business.
“You did very well, Shrabantiji. We’re very much impressed by your commitment and attitude. You passed your first test with flying colors. Please gather yourself together, rest, and ask my secretary for refreshments. We’d like to try the next audition in two hours.” The chubby director looked satisfied by the famous actress’s reaction and let her go to the dressing room for her refreshments.
“I cannot believe what just happened here,” Manasbabu gasped once he was alone with his assistant cum actor. “I just groped the most glamourous starlet of Bengal! I was not supposed to enjoy that, but…”
“I couldn’t help it either,” Firdous supported him. “She’s just too hot. God! I’ve never been so hard in my life…. seeing a top actress like Shrabanti behave like that, specially shaking her beautiful ass like a whore.”
Firdous’s hand flew over his mouth at once, a ghastly pall covered his face like a veil. He began frantically sputtering out an explanation, but Manasbabu simply patted him on the shoulder.
“It’s alright, Firdous. Our urges are going to get the better of us sometimes, but we have to work through it to get this movie made. Shrabantiji is absolutely right. More people need to know about the actual life of our yesteryear celeb actress Supriya Chattopadhyay. We have a good chance to make that happen through the superb acting of Shrabantiji. I really want to give her a break for us, but we weren’t still worked up when the next session began.”
“Does she know what we’ll have to do to her?” Firdous asked, thoroughly ashamed of the eagerness in his voice.
“My secretary will explain her everything,” Manasbabu assured, hooking his thumb to point at the door the secretary had come through. “Now we have to represent Supriyadevi’s experiences exactly, and her memoirs should be clear to Shrabanti…I mean how her male and female customers behaved.”
The men fell silent for few seconds, contemplating the task ahead, each struggling to deny to himself that he was looking forward to it. But when Manasbabu shut his eyes, all his mind focused on Shrabanti Chatterjee’s perfect wobbling ass in lace panties. He felt his cock twinge in his pants when he remembered the feel of her pussy lips rubbing against his hand as she danced to the hindi song ‘Kaanta Laaga’. The cloth that covered them had been wet and dripping.
The hot blooded actress surely loved it! he thought to himself. Then he struggled to bury the thought.
Firdous wasn’t doing much better. All his mind could hear was the smack of flesh against cloth covered flesh. His mind’s eye saw that Shrabanti was squirming under his spankings. He wondered if there were hand prints on her ass to show for it.
Surreptitiously, the actor glanced up at a wall clock, and his foot began tapping lightly as he glanced at the door excitedly. By the time Shrabanti’s break was over, neither man could hide his feelings. They said nothing, but each knew Shrabantiji was going to have a hard time of it.
Meanwhile Shrabanti herself sat nervously in the dressing room, sipping a strong blended whisky. She would have died of embarrassment if anyone else had seen her such filthy performance, but the first thing she thought that she’d had to change her panties. She couldn’t believe how wet she’d been, how wet she still was, after what had happened to her.
“How wrong sexualizing women is all the time…specially in Film-industry,” she whispered to herself. “How could I have enjoyed something like that, even a little bit?”
Shrabanti struggled to digest what the secretary had told her to do and focus on the character of Supriyadevi in which she had to be filmed. In the first phase of her audition she had to do such naughty things to impress the men, she herself felt quite ashamed. The flashes kept blaring across her mind….the names they would call her, the things they would do to her.
Oh God! So embarrassing! So disgusting! she crowed to herself over and over, but the whisky-filled glass shook in her hand that longed to be between its owner’s legs. The minute the second hour ended, Shrabanti stood up resolutely.
“Let’s get this over with,” she huffed, and the girl secretary led her back, wearing her little, knowing, smirk.
When Shrabanti came through the door, she didn’t notice the assistant director cum actor Firdous. Manasbabu came forward and shook her hand again and again….. offered her the chance to walk away from the production if she didn’t like. Again, she refused, and then Manasbabu began to explain that things were going to get rougher in a moment. When she assured him once again of her intent to proceed, Manasbabu let out a long, deep sigh…in relief.
In her second slaught, the Producer wanted her to remove the blouse for her screen test. She was not going to do it at first…..but she needed the role…..specially the money. Anyhow she would have to acquire the leading role of the film… so that she finally gave up her rigid stance and took off her saree and blouse one by one.
The fat little man just watched, eyeing her large breasts like a baby at feeding time. Standing in his office wearing her small lacy bra, she felt like a common whore. He then wanted her to take off her red saya. He promised her to provide enough money for the down payment she needed for her bunglow If she would comply with what he asked.
The famous actress then loosened the knot of her saya as it easily slipped down from her body and crumpled to her feet. She noticed the fat man staring at her luscious body hungrily. It made her feel dirty a great, but she could only think of getting a chance in his film he promised.
Thoughts were racing through her head… “He probably just wants to see me naked like all the other men. Or maybe he wants fellatio too,’ but she feels disgusted to perform with that silly man….. ‘I can do it for just a few minutes to have enough money for my bunglow.”
“The chubby little man….. how rubbish….!” she thought. “It’s just another day in Tollygunge.” She was trying to rationalize the situation in her mind.
Manasbabu looked at Shrabanti’s semi-nude body with great interest, noticing her tiny nipples poking through her bra. “How big are those?” he asked.
“38,” she answered proudly.
“What are the rest of your measurements?”
“My waist is 28″, hips 38.”.”
“Very nice…very nice… ,” the fat little man replied rubbing his palms excitedly. “How old are you?”
“I’m 33,” Shrabanti replied.
“Nice, now take off the rest of your clothes. I want to see you naked.”
“Bur, sir, can’t I just perform fellatio on you before I go?” She was trying to impress him over with her baby voice.
“It is not going to be that easy, Shrabanti dear. You are going to have to earn it…and you know very well how to earn.”
Shrabanti realised that if she wanted the role and thereby the money, she had to comply with the fat little toad’s dirty wishes. She reluctantly reached behind her back to unhook her bra.
The man was enjoying the view as Shrabanti dropped her bra to the floor. She was now standing in front of the fat little man, wearing only her panties. She had her arms raised up to cover her big breasts from the beady-eyed man watching her undress.
“Do not be bashful, I want to see them,” he said with a lustful grin.
Shrabanti lowered her hands down to her sides, showing her big breasts to the chubby little man. Then with the wicked man’s instructions, she started cat walking in his big office just in her red panties and high heels. After that she lowered her panties slowly and removed it fully. Standing fully nude, she put a hand over her pussy, but she knew it was useless to cover her pussy just with her palms.
“What do you want from me still now? Isn’t it sufficient for the audition, sir?” she asked being impatient slightly.
“No…not now. You’ve to pass some tests more. First, crawl over here!” The silly man commanded.
“What!” Shrabanti exclaimed in surprise.
“You heard me.” His voice became stern.
Shrabanti thought the little man was on a power trip and the faster she sucked his cock, the faster she could confirm her availing the role and leave. Thinking that…she sank to her knees and then lowered herself further, easing her body forward until she was resting on all fours. She started to crawl on the hard floor…covered with a soft carpet.
“Slowly, baby….very slowly,” the little fat man said with a husky voice. “I want to enjoy this longer…..”
Slowly, then, she crawled on her hands and knees across the carpet. Her breasts swayed slightly beneath her. The fat man was enjoying watching her every movement intently as the glamourous Tolly heroine crawled over to him.
With her crawling her large hanging breasts were swinging back and forth so nicely that the perverted director couldn’t take his eyes off from them. On the other hand, her big ass was wagging from side to side as she approached his desk. The chubby man became marvelled looking at the top actress’ swinging breasts, but he loved most looking at her big ass wagging as she crawled over too.
“Just another nasty day in Tollygunge…” Shrabanti again thought to herself.
She made her way across the room toward the man…still in her crawling position. When she finally came around the corner of his desk, he swiveled his chair sideways to face her. She then decided to play along, lowering her lips to the toe of his right shoe. She gave it a little kiss like a loving puppet. She kissed his left shoe also.
Then, straightening her body but still on her knees, she took a deep breath and reached for the zipper of his trousers. She pulled it down as her hands trembled slightly in excitement which was growing in her again. She reached inside his fly and pulled out his cock. To her surprise, the little man had a better than average size cock. His fat cock was almost completely erect.
Shrabanti leaned forward and took the roundish knob into her mouth. She began to suck. To her, this was just a part acting job, except she liked giving head. She loved having a man’s penis in her mouth irrespective it’s size and colour, and sucking it till his cum was shooting down her throat.
The man was enjoying having the top rated Tolly starlet sucking on his dick. He truly loved the talented and struggling actors or actresses. They would do almost anything to achieve the acting job. He was enjoying watching the lovely actress’s eager mouth sucking him off as her face was bobbing up and down on his dirty cock.
Shrabanti obviously has a very talented mouth to go along with her body. He was staring at her big white ass wagging back and forth, as she sucked his cock. He said nothing more to the eager Bengalee starlet who continued to suck his cock, until her mouth had brought him to the brink of cumming.
“Oh Ki korchis re Saali Beshya magi, emon kore Leora chusle je ekhuni malta berie jabe…. ,” he moaned in ecstatic joy using some raw bengali Khisti.
He fucked her sweet mouth with few quick thrusts and at the very last moment he pulled his cock from her mouth and spurted his cum all over her beautiful face. Shrabanti knelt there unmoving….. her eyes were closed, with cum dripping from her closed eyelids, cheeks and chin.
The chubby director smiled at the dark haired beauty still on her knees with his sticky white cum coating her pretty face. Her breasts had received a little of his seed too. He noticed the film-celeb looked flushed, her white body was red and her breasts were jiggling on her chest. He was pleased that this hot sexpot would do more if he wanted her to.
“Go, clean yourself……” the man said as Shrabanti rose slowly to her feet, and walked over to the small table by the door where she had noticed a towel earlier.
The fat man got a great view of her big white ass-cheeks wobbling nicely as she walked to the table. He was thinking of a new plan to extend the fun with the sexy actress.
Shrabanti wiped her face with the towel and reached for her clothes. He stopped her. “No…no…, don’t get dressed now. As long as you’re in my office, you will have to be remained naked,” he ordered her.
She dropped her clothes and looked at the little Producer, wondering what he was going to do with her next. She sat down on the couch noticing his beady little eyes staring at her exposed body. She closed her legs and put her hand across her lap to try to cover her naked pussy.
The little man got on the intercom and instructed his secretary to send in Murli while Shrabanti just sat there. She was wondering what was going to happen to her. When the door of the office opened, in walked a South-Indian black man.
Shrabanti stiffened in shame. She raised her arms as though to cover her nude body, but realized the futility of her gesture, she dropped them again.
Murli noticed the famous naked Bengalee heroine sitting in the chair. He looked the beautiful actress over and over with great interest. The little man then introduced her to him.
“This is Shrabanti Chatterjee, I think you’ve known her very well and maybe seen her films also. She is the prospective heroine of our film. I may let you have her later, but there’s something I want you to do first.” The little man told him who waited there fixing her hungry eyes to the sexiest actress he ever saw.
“Go…. send Firdous here again,” the little man instructed.
“Ok,” the South-Indian replied and walked out.
“What will he do?” Shrabanti asked with a anxious look.
“Don’t worry about that…he’ll complete his unfinished task.”
Shrabanti was not really modest. She knew her body was incredible and only pretended to dislike being nude to different person at the same time. So sitting in his office in nude was not a major concern for the confident young actress.
Half an hour later, Murli returned with Firdous. He now looked a little bit of drunk. The onetime famous actor had a powerful odor emanating from him, a mixture of alcohol and dirt. The odor was strong enough to smell clear across the room.
Firdous now noticed the fully nude Tolly actress sitting on the chair. He was eyeing the naked celeb with great interest. He could not believe what he was looking at. He looked at the glamour queen with the big tits sitting in the room. He dropped his eyes to her light brown patch of dense hair grew between her legs.
Shrabanti was now mortified knowing that the fat little man wanted this actor to see her naked. What else did he want her to do with this older drunken actor? She could only imagine.
“Shrabantiji, now I want you to show him a good time.”
“What! Are you kidding?” she asked being confused.
“No. I am not!” the little man replied sternly.
Firdous glanced at the stunning nude actress, remembering his past experiences when he dated many of the young as well as matured Tollywood starlets. Nevertheless, that was few years ago, which seemed like a lifetime now. He was not even sure if he could even rise to the occasion.
“Do not worry, Firdous. Just let the young girl make love to you.”
“WH-what…you kidding me?” Firdous looked surprised.
“No. I am not, Firdous. The lady is all yours now. Right, baby?” he turned to her. The actress somehow numbly nodded ‘yes’ in compulsion.
The former Bangladeshi fifty-five yrs old actor could not believe his good fortune looking at the nude young Tolly actress. He decided to go with the flow, and not press his luck. He wasted no time of removing his clothes.
Shrabanti thought, “Now I’ve to fulfill another old man’s wicked desires,” as she saw the now nude older actor. His cock looked above average in size which was circumcised, maybe yrs ago this old guy might have been a real stud. That was back then, now the man just looked old to her who was then trying to fondle his limp dick.
“No…no…Firdous, let Shrabantiji do it,” the little man said and then turning to the confused actress he ordered, “Get it up for him. Use your mouth, as you did to me baby.”
Shrabanti got up from her chair and walked over to the old actor. She went to her knees and took his dirty, old, shriveled penis into her mouth. She started sucking on the old actor’s cock slowly, as her head was making small jerking movements…. up and down.
Shrabanti was in Film-industry more than twenty-three yrs, so that her young mouth had plenty of practice sucking on numerous sizes dicks. She tried to block out the image of the old actor, replacing it with images of a younger, more virile stud that she was performing fellatio on and not this old actor.
Firdous was surprised his old cock was getting harder in the Tolly celeb’s sucking mouth, and reached down to grab her luxurious shampooed hair. Holding her face tight in his hands, he started to fuck her mouth moving his stiff cock in and out.
Meanwhile the little Producer was enjoying the sight of his friend’s cock sliding in and out of the young actress’s sucking mouth. Yes, the girl has the talent. She surely will do fine in the Bengali Film-industry in near future.
The eager old actor was too excited to be with such a curvaceous star. He started to pump his cock in and out of her mouth harder. He increased the speed as he fucked her mouth. She had bigger dicks in her mouth earlier, but she was not happy with this old actor’s style of ramming his cock down her throat.
Meanwhile the South-Indian black lad sat watching the older actor fucking Shrabanti’s beautiful young mouth with an amused look on his face. He did not mind girls doing fellatio on him, but he preferred fucking the young starlets more than having is cock sucked by them. He was watching the famous Tolly princess from behind her. He enjoyed seeing the squatting actress’s big white ass wagging back and forth in front of him. He loved the shape of her big ass.
“That’s what I’m going to get tonight….my black South-Indian cock buried in her creamy white ass,” he thought.
The great sight of Shrabanti’s milk-white ass was driving Murli wild. He wanted to slam his big black cock all the way up her tight white ass. He could hardly wait to fuck the white beauty.
On the other hand, Firdous was in heaven by his circumcised cock sucking he was getting from the beautiful actress. He was about ready to explode in her mouth.
“No no…Firdous, wait a second! Don’t come in her mouth yet!” Suddenly the little chubby man screamed noticing Firdous approaching to his climax.
Firdous became startled hearing his friend’s sudden instruction as he pulled his salivating cock out from her open mouth. The fat little man was pleased that the young starlet was able to get his old friend excited. He wanted to make sure to give his friend everything that the Tolly celeb had to offer.
“Lie down, Firdous, on your back. And Shrabanti, now get on top of him. Fuck him good until he comes in your whore cunt,” the well-known Producer instructed his leading heroine.
Firdous immediately dropped to the carpet on the floor and lay flat, his stiff penis pointing upward. Moving almost mechanically, Shrabanti climbed over his body and knelt above him. She took his cock in her right hand and guided it between her legs as she lowered herself toward it. Its bulbous tip met the puffy lips of her cunt, her body tensed for a moment as she adjusted it between her spreading pussy-lips.
To be continued……
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The Tollygunge Film-Industry industry already occupied a notable place in Indian film that produces more than 30 films a year. The most prominent among them which became a bumper hit 2020 are Cheeni, Raktwa Rahasya, Barun Babur Bandhu, Love Aaj Kaal Parusu, SOS Kolkata, Dwaito Purush etc.
However to find a successful entry into Tollygunge or Bengali film industry as an actress is not that easy. One has to have a sexy and voluptuous body and should be willing to bed with the directors, actors, producers, even with the light-man or make-up man. Most importantly, the actresses should have a bubbling butt to make a successful entry in the Tollywood film industry. It was rumored that a large portion of these actresses earned huge money through their side business…actually they were high-class call girls and this fetches them tons of money with an ease.
Even though there had been a couple of new entrees in the last few years like Subhasree Ganguly, Paoli Dam, Payel Sarkar, Nusrat, Mimi, Kousani, Ritwika etc…. the heroines of yesteryears still had their charm. This was because the older heroines were all blessed with a voluptuous figure and really well experienced in sex. The most popular among these yesteryear actresses in the Bengali film industry are Sreelekha Mitra, Indrani Dutta, Rituparna Sengupta, Rachana Banerjee, Dolon Roy, Jun Malya, Arpita Pal ( Chatterjee ), Debasree Roy, Satabdi Roy etc.
Among the newly established actresses like Koel Mallick, Gargi Roychowdhuri, Aparajita Adhya, Ritabhari Chakraborty, Raima Sen & Riya Sen ( Daughters of Munmun Sen ), Jaya Ehasan ( Bangladeshi actress )……; Shrabanti Chatterjee is undoubtedly very happy in the sense of acquiring the topmost position in Tollygunge Film-Industry for more than ten yrs. This highly paid actress has presented a no. of superhit films in which she has proved her quality of her acting capability and secured a strong position in Bengali film.
She first appeared in Bengali film as a child artist at the age of ten only. Although the film wasn’t a hit one, her beautiful innocent style of acting and charming baby-doll face was appraised by the huze film-lovers of Bengal. After that she didn’t have to look back and acted more than fifty films…. mostly in Bengali in which 30+ films became a bumper hit.
Now let’s come back into the present scenario. She has just purchased her new home….a beautiful bunglow type two storied building located at B B Ganguly st. of South Kolkata in WB, with more than ten rooms and decorated with all types of modernised facilities. The house was built in 1942, had four bedrooms with attached bathroom, a two-bedroom staff suite, and a separate guesthouse. The bungalow has over 3,000 square feet of living space with a large garden, set on one acre.
Shrabanti, the attractive star, had finally made it big in Bengali Film and being a respectable celeb, she truly enjoyed her celebrity image. She was thinking to herself, “Yes, I made it and I’m only thirty-three,” as she walked around her new home. But in the sense of a successful housewife, she was a total failure experiencing two divorces already while her third marriage was also in a dwindling position.
She started to reminisce about her experiences in Film-industry with men. Her failed marriage with Rajeeb and Manish…. and what happened to her in the car at seventeen when she got pregnant with her now fifteen-yrs-old son, Srinjoy Chatterjee. She thought about her past awhile longer but now she was excited about her future. She had a new home and a splendid career in Tollygunge.
She was home alone in the her big bunglow tonight. Her son was now staying with her parents for a few weeks before joining with herself in Kolkata. She was feeling very alone now in the big empty house. “I don’t like being alone, in this big house,” she thought. She was excited about buying the famous house that a renowned Industrialist once owned. However, the big house had still no furniture in some rooms now! It was just empty.
Shrabanti sauntered upstairs to her bedroom to get ready for bed because there was not much else to do. Inside her large bedroom was a big queen-size bed, with two big almirah, dressing table, a L-shaped large Sofa, a forty-eight inches LED TV fixed on the wall in front of the Soda and all other furniture required for a luxurious bedroom. The wall of the room was decorated with some valuable pictures of freedom fighters and great scholars.
Shrabanti started to undress….. standing in front of the mirror, at first she removed her Saree and then unbuttoned her blouse slowly…. taking it off fully from her body. She was gazing at her slightly voluptuous body in the mirror. She continued to undress…..reaching around to unhook her bra, she removed the garment….. setting her big tits free from their confinement.
She was now topless. Standing in front of the mirror just with her red Saya ( petticoat ) she was admiring her own body. Her large milk-white breasts were capped with tiny little nipples….. her stomach was smooth and the flair of her wide hips was beautifully proportioned with her busty chest. She could not resist cupping her breasts in her hands, lightly feeling up her own tits and pinching her erect nipples. Within minutes she reached her other hand inside her saya to rub her pussy.
“I am so horny right now,” Shrabanti moaned aloud inserting a finger inside her ‘getting hotter by the minute’ pussy.
She started to masturbate her pussy with her fingers with one hand while still pinching her tiny nipples with her other hand. She was moaning as her body started to quiver from her approaching orgasm. Her breasts were jiggling as her body started to convulse, and her hand really started to squeeze one of her breasts hard, crushing her soft mound in her hand. “I am cumming, oh yesss, that feels so goood.”
Enjoying the quick but nice climax for few seconds, she removed her wet fingers from her drenched pussy at last and inserted them in her mouth tasting her own cum juices. She was sucking on her fingers like some sweet candy and enjoying the taste of her own pussy juices as she purred, “Mmm so yummy. I had better finish undressing now and go to bed.”
She loosened the knot of her saya which slipped down immediately to her feet and then pushed her silky panties down over her thighs. She was fully nude now standing in front of the mirror. Her figure was a stunning 38-28-38, at the age of 33. She once again examined her body in the mirror.
Shrabanti looked at her big breasts, taking her hands and feeling each one of her breasts. She moaned in excitement, “Ooh so soft, they do feel nice”, while playfully….. fondling her breasts making her nipples hardened from caressing the soft mounds in her hands.
“Ooohhh…..how nice it feels. But you’re naughty girl, stop that. Mmm,” she murmured, releasing the soft breasts from her hands.
She thought about all her co-actors, producers, directors even some crew members who wanted to own a piece of her gorgeous young body. Her eyes continued to roam over her nude figure….over her womanly shaped hips, down her flat tummy. At last her eyes became fixed at the part of her body that most men wanted to get….. to her naked pussy.
Well, not just men in Tollywood Film-Industry wanted her anatomy…..her numerous followers and many of the female starlets had made passes at her also. Both men and women were trying to seduce her into all sorts of crazy things…..it is a wild place, Tollygunge.
“I do not have to worry about just the men but the women in this industry, too. It’s crazy but I can’t blame them for trying,” she was thinking to herself and felt proud of her attractive figure, while still checking out her voluptuous curves in the mirror.
What a contrast in color of Shrabanti’s jet-black Bob-cut wavy hair made with the lightly brown dense forest covering her pussy. The men undoubtedly seem to like the difference, though. She remembered how the contrast of her deep black hair, with her auburn colored pussy hair excited some of her male lovers even more.
She walked over to her bed. Suddenly she remembered an envelope that a young starlet had given her at the studio, as she sat down on the bed. She reached out to pick up the envelope, noting it was marked private on the label. “Ooohhh, the best kind of envelope,” she thought, giggling. She opened the envelope, curious to find out what was inside.
She found a note that read…. “For you only Shrabantidi. I hope you enjoy my surprise. Love, Ritabhari.”
She thought back to her co-actress Ritabhari with whom she came in contact just few days ago during the film-shootimg of her latest film. Although Ritabhari wasn’t a new comer at the studio and a well known figure in TV with her superhit debut serial ‘Ogo Bodhu Sundari’, she first appeared in her mainstream film ‘Priyatama’ and within two yrs she occupied her position in Tollygunge. The young actress was around 25 with body measurement of 36-24-36. She had also black hair, with big dark eyes and had a dynamite figure too.
For pvt entertainment of some powerful men in the society and in the Film-industry also, the Tolly actresses had to compromise to shoot various sizzling pictures for them. Shrabanti and her co-actress Ritabhari were also not exception from that. The Producer had sent them oneday out on a secret resort for photo shoots of together posing in different types of small outfits and often in only skimpy bikinis.
Shrabanti had a good idea what Ritabhari looked like wearing minimal clothes. Even she was sure Ritabhari would look delicious in nude.
Shrabanti remembered that day’s photo shoot they had together. She was in the changing room being fully nude when Ritabhari walked in the room suddenly. The younger actress seemed not to mind her being naked at all. In fact, Ritabhari seemed to be ogling her nude body for some time before averting her eyes in another direction.
Shrabanti herself had a lot of experiences with her co-actresses. Some of her early jobs came from her willingness to submit herself to the well-known personalities, not to the men, but to their wives.
Very recent A prominent Politician who had a great influence in Tollywood wanted to watch how Ritabhari would seduce the glamourous starlet. He wanted to find out how far would Shrabanti go and where would she draw the line. He was already aware that the sexy starlet submitted herself to the Producers to get a chance in their film. Even he was aware of the famous actress’s blowjob skills.
She gave him one in his office to get her current role. He wanted to see if Shrabanti would be willing to submit herself to other women as well. The Politician knew very well that Shrabanti’s companionship was a dream to anyone. She was young, eager and just bought a huge bunglow….and in addition, she needed money fast.
“Hi, Shrabantidi. What are you doing with your pussy?”
“Oh, hi, Ritu….. I’m just getting a little trim down here. I would not want any of my pussy-hair peeking out when I am wearing my bikini during the photo shoot.”
“What’s wrong with that, I’m sure that would make you even more sexy,” said Ritabhari.
“Oh, you naughty… ,” Shrabanti laughed.
Ritabhari enjoyed seeing the most demanding actress’s naked body. However she also was anxious to see if she would be able to seduce this top starlet.
Shrabanti was at that time, sitting on a desk with her legs spread wide and trimming her curly bush. She was giving her pussy a nice bikini line trim to keep her light color brown pussy hair from showing in the little bikini, the director gave her to wear during the photo shoot.
Ritabhari couldn’t help looking at the older actress’s nude body. “Very sexy,” the younger actress thought. “I cannot wait to have her all to myself.”
Ritabhari heard that Shrabanti preferred men with huge cocks. The only way in which Shrabanti’s body was satisfied was by larger, well-endowed men. The only problem was that the men that she had to fuck for jobs in Tollygunge were pencil-dick types that could not pleasure her voluptuous body.
The men in Tollygunge used this sexy actress often for her better chances in their films. They took advantage of her body, but rarely did anyone could satisfy her sexual needs. Most of the film personnel just took delight in leaving this horny starlet unsatisfied and naked in their office. Trying to make a suitable position in Tollygunge is tough and that’s why an actress has to do a lot of compromises to survive in Bengali Film-industry.
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She thought back to a recent audition of her latest film she went on. One fine morning, she arrived at the office of the ‘Taramaa Movie Enterprises’ after getting an invitation from the great Producer Manas Chatterjee of the film.
“Shrabantiji has just arrived, sir,” called his slim lady secretary, sticking her head inside the door frame.
“Send her in,” replied the short-sized, chubby man in gray slacks and a white dress shirt. He was neat as a pin except for the tie that hung open around his neck. “Why she’d wished to try an audition for a role like this after her superhit film ‘Sonar Sansar’, but I’m not going to offer this role without having a special service from her.”
“There’s no way the famous actress like Shrabanti is going to agree with such role. I think it will be more easy if we could talk with other actress like Subhasree or Ritabhari about it. I’m sure, there’s just no way!” A slightly drunkard older man commented who seated beside him.
“Right this way, Shrabantiji,” the secretary interrupted, ushering a confident-looking Shrabanti Chatterjee across the rich, beige, carpet.
She was resplendent in a white colour chiffon saree with a tight sleeveless matching blouse that hugged her 38″ breasts quite well. Her feet bore a pair of cream-colored high heels, and her deep black hair shone prettily in the room’s soft light. The chubby gentleman simply motioned for her to have a seat, and as she sank into the couch across from his mahogany desk, both glanced on approvingly.
“My name is Manas Chatterjee,” the chubby man introduced himself, walking over and offering his hand. “I’ll be directing this film. I’m honored you’ve considered working with us and you know very well that I’m a huge fan of your work.”
“Thank you very much,” Shrabanti replied graciously. “That means a lot. You’ve been among my favorite directors also for some time.”
“We’re just a little concerned that you might not have read the script thoroughly,” the fat man became flattered after receiving appreciation from the famous actress as he introduced the other person to her as “And this is ‘Mr. Firdous Alam’ co-actor and assistant director of this film.”
He was an attractive looking middle aged yesteryear popular Bangladeshi actor…. his hair was black and matted. His grimy, battered face bore the stubble of whiskers. His clothes was fresh….. neat and clean on his medium-sized body
“Shrabanti, you may know this gentleman. He used to be a famous actor back in the late 90’s. He had so many hit films with Rituparna Sengupta, Rachana Banerjee, Arpita Pal….I’m sure you can identify him now.”
“Oh Thank you Firdous Sahab….I’ve seen some of your films in which you’ve acted with Rituparnadi and Rachanadi. They’re fantastic and after that I dreamed a lot to work with you,” She expressed her longtime cherished dream.
“It’s also along great pleasure to me also…..but I’ve a doubt if you really have read the script because the character is quite bold and sluttish in nature,” Firdous expressed his concern.
“No no…I have read it throughly,” Shrabanti interjected, very quietly. “I’ve considered everything carefully, and I need to play this role. The leading character of this film ‘Supriyadevi’ was almost single-handedly earned laks of rupees during her tenure from Film-industry. She was able to establish herself a respectable celeb also in that era and her struggle was highly supported by some of that period’s feminists. Actually I’m a blind fan of her acting and my work and success has been greatly influenced by her lifestyle. And I think more people need to know her life.”
“We think so, too, Shrabantiji,” said Firdous a bit anxiously. “But she actually raised that huze money behind her film-acting as a…”
“Highly paid Callgirl,” Shrabanti supplied quickly. “I know, but…”
“Yes she was a famous Callgirl in Tollygunge during that period who was known for her nastiness, Shrabantiji. Her, um, I… I… mean sexual exploits had very few limits. In order to honor her legacy, we’ll have to highlight all of her work. Some of the scenes we’re shooting are going to be very explicit. Essentially, if you take this role, you’re agreeing to shoot some explicit intimate scenes. If you still want to do this, we’re going to have to make sure you can perform as needed when the time comes.”
“I’ve thought it all through,” Shrabanti repeated, though her throat sounded dry. “Let’s…let’s…let’s get started.”
“Okay, then, Shrabantiji, we’ve to take some screen test…I mean we want to see if you’re able to be bold enough for the character. At first we’re going to need you to stand up, turn, squat, and wiggle your ass seductively just like a real Callgirl who tries her customer to excite and satisfies his need. Make an effort to slide your saree below your navel or pull your saree-saya up with each motion so that we can see your panties.”
Shrabanti immediately stood, stiffening as she did so, and turned around as ordered. Slightly loosening her saree and saya, she pushed them downwards until the upper portion of her panties was visible. Then pulling her saree-saya upto her knees, she began to squat. Once she was in position, she made an obvious call on her will and began to twitch and gyrate her ass. Her cheeks became blushed red with shame as her saree-saya rode up her back, giving the men a full view of the white, lace, panties that clung to her ass cheeks.
Shrabanti tried to focus her mind on the good she was doing, but a swift pinch on her left ass-cheek brought her back to the reality. She turned her head just in time to see Firdous smack her right ass cheek. He had not been too gentle about it and she felt the heat spread.
Before she could protest, a song began blaring in her ears. To her utter horror, Shrabanti realized it was a hit hindi song “Kaanta laaga…..” Firdous meanwhile reached out to tuck the bottom of her dress at her waist, and falling to his knees, he roughly groped her panty clad ass cheeks. With quick a attempt, he pulled down the small panties down to the middle of her thighs.
Soon, Firdous began to shove his face in the glamourous actress’ milk-white large butt, grinding his nose into her soft crack. Shrabanti squirmed wildly as the sharp nose poked her brown asshole and the actor-director’s hand worked its way between her legs. She was absolutely mortified, but at the same time, she felt her nipples had stiffened, and her clit was absolutely following suit.
The movie star couldn’t believe how excited her body was getting as these professionals continued to treat her like a low rent stripper. As the song came to a close, Shrabanti found herself actively suppressing the hope that they’d yank off her panties fully. Instead, both men abruptly returned to their seats, once again, all business.
“You did very well, Shrabantiji. We’re very much impressed by your commitment and attitude. You passed your first test with flying colors. Please gather yourself together, rest, and ask my secretary for refreshments. We’d like to try the next audition in two hours.” The chubby director looked satisfied by the famous actress’s reaction and let her go to the dressing room for her refreshments.
“I cannot believe what just happened here,” Manasbabu gasped once he was alone with his assistant cum actor. “I just groped the most glamourous starlet of Bengal! I was not supposed to enjoy that, but…”
“I couldn’t help it either,” Firdous supported him. “She’s just too hot. God! I’ve never been so hard in my life…. seeing a top actress like Shrabanti behave like that, specially shaking her beautiful ass like a whore.”
Firdous’s hand flew over his mouth at once, a ghastly pall covered his face like a veil. He began frantically sputtering out an explanation, but Manasbabu simply patted him on the shoulder.
“It’s alright, Firdous. Our urges are going to get the better of us sometimes, but we have to work through it to get this movie made. Shrabantiji is absolutely right. More people need to know about the actual life of our yesteryear celeb actress Supriya Chattopadhyay. We have a good chance to make that happen through the superb acting of Shrabantiji. I really want to give her a break for us, but we weren’t still worked up when the next session began.”
“Does she know what we’ll have to do to her?” Firdous asked, thoroughly ashamed of the eagerness in his voice.
“My secretary will explain her everything,” Manasbabu assured, hooking his thumb to point at the door the secretary had come through. “Now we have to represent Supriyadevi’s experiences exactly, and her memoirs should be clear to Shrabanti…I mean how her male and female customers behaved.”
The men fell silent for few seconds, contemplating the task ahead, each struggling to deny to himself that he was looking forward to it. But when Manasbabu shut his eyes, all his mind focused on Shrabanti Chatterjee’s perfect wobbling ass in lace panties. He felt his cock twinge in his pants when he remembered the feel of her pussy lips rubbing against his hand as she danced to the hindi song ‘Kaanta Laaga’. The cloth that covered them had been wet and dripping.
The hot blooded actress surely loved it! he thought to himself. Then he struggled to bury the thought.
Firdous wasn’t doing much better. All his mind could hear was the smack of flesh against cloth covered flesh. His mind’s eye saw that Shrabanti was squirming under his spankings. He wondered if there were hand prints on her ass to show for it.
Surreptitiously, the actor glanced up at a wall clock, and his foot began tapping lightly as he glanced at the door excitedly. By the time Shrabanti’s break was over, neither man could hide his feelings. They said nothing, but each knew Shrabantiji was going to have a hard time of it.
Meanwhile Shrabanti herself sat nervously in the dressing room, sipping a strong blended whisky. She would have died of embarrassment if anyone else had seen her such filthy performance, but the first thing she thought that she’d had to change her panties. She couldn’t believe how wet she’d been, how wet she still was, after what had happened to her.
“How wrong sexualizing women is all the time…specially in Film-industry,” she whispered to herself. “How could I have enjoyed something like that, even a little bit?”
Shrabanti struggled to digest what the secretary had told her to do and focus on the character of Supriyadevi in which she had to be filmed. In the first phase of her audition she had to do such naughty things to impress the men, she herself felt quite ashamed. The flashes kept blaring across her mind….the names they would call her, the things they would do to her.
Oh God! So embarrassing! So disgusting! she crowed to herself over and over, but the whisky-filled glass shook in her hand that longed to be between its owner’s legs. The minute the second hour ended, Shrabanti stood up resolutely.
“Let’s get this over with,” she huffed, and the girl secretary led her back, wearing her little, knowing, smirk.
When Shrabanti came through the door, she didn’t notice the assistant director cum actor Firdous. Manasbabu came forward and shook her hand again and again….. offered her the chance to walk away from the production if she didn’t like. Again, she refused, and then Manasbabu began to explain that things were going to get rougher in a moment. When she assured him once again of her intent to proceed, Manasbabu let out a long, deep sigh…in relief.
In her second slaught, the Producer wanted her to remove the blouse for her screen test. She was not going to do it at first…..but she needed the role…..specially the money. Anyhow she would have to acquire the leading role of the film… so that she finally gave up her rigid stance and took off her saree and blouse one by one.
The fat little man just watched, eyeing her large breasts like a baby at feeding time. Standing in his office wearing her small lacy bra, she felt like a common whore. He then wanted her to take off her red saya. He promised her to provide enough money for the down payment she needed for her bunglow If she would comply with what he asked.
The famous actress then loosened the knot of her saya as it easily slipped down from her body and crumpled to her feet. She noticed the fat man staring at her luscious body hungrily. It made her feel dirty a great, but she could only think of getting a chance in his film he promised.
Thoughts were racing through her head… “He probably just wants to see me naked like all the other men. Or maybe he wants fellatio too,’ but she feels disgusted to perform with that silly man….. ‘I can do it for just a few minutes to have enough money for my bunglow.”
“The chubby little man….. how rubbish….!” she thought. “It’s just another day in Tollygunge.” She was trying to rationalize the situation in her mind.
Manasbabu looked at Shrabanti’s semi-nude body with great interest, noticing her tiny nipples poking through her bra. “How big are those?” he asked.
“38,” she answered proudly.
“What are the rest of your measurements?”
“My waist is 28″, hips 38.”.”
“Very nice…very nice… ,” the fat little man replied rubbing his palms excitedly. “How old are you?”
“I’m 33,” Shrabanti replied.
“Nice, now take off the rest of your clothes. I want to see you naked.”
“Bur, sir, can’t I just perform fellatio on you before I go?” She was trying to impress him over with her baby voice.
“It is not going to be that easy, Shrabanti dear. You are going to have to earn it…and you know very well how to earn.”
Shrabanti realised that if she wanted the role and thereby the money, she had to comply with the fat little toad’s dirty wishes. She reluctantly reached behind her back to unhook her bra.
The man was enjoying the view as Shrabanti dropped her bra to the floor. She was now standing in front of the fat little man, wearing only her panties. She had her arms raised up to cover her big breasts from the beady-eyed man watching her undress.
“Do not be bashful, I want to see them,” he said with a lustful grin.
Shrabanti lowered her hands down to her sides, showing her big breasts to the chubby little man. Then with the wicked man’s instructions, she started cat walking in his big office just in her red panties and high heels. After that she lowered her panties slowly and removed it fully. Standing fully nude, she put a hand over her pussy, but she knew it was useless to cover her pussy just with her palms.
“What do you want from me still now? Isn’t it sufficient for the audition, sir?” she asked being impatient slightly.
“No…not now. You’ve to pass some tests more. First, crawl over here!” The silly man commanded.
“What!” Shrabanti exclaimed in surprise.
“You heard me.” His voice became stern.
Shrabanti thought the little man was on a power trip and the faster she sucked his cock, the faster she could confirm her availing the role and leave. Thinking that…she sank to her knees and then lowered herself further, easing her body forward until she was resting on all fours. She started to crawl on the hard floor…covered with a soft carpet.
“Slowly, baby….very slowly,” the little fat man said with a husky voice. “I want to enjoy this longer…..”
Slowly, then, she crawled on her hands and knees across the carpet. Her breasts swayed slightly beneath her. The fat man was enjoying watching her every movement intently as the glamourous Tolly heroine crawled over to him.
With her crawling her large hanging breasts were swinging back and forth so nicely that the perverted director couldn’t take his eyes off from them. On the other hand, her big ass was wagging from side to side as she approached his desk. The chubby man became marvelled looking at the top actress’ swinging breasts, but he loved most looking at her big ass wagging as she crawled over too.
“Just another nasty day in Tollygunge…” Shrabanti again thought to herself.
She made her way across the room toward the man…still in her crawling position. When she finally came around the corner of his desk, he swiveled his chair sideways to face her. She then decided to play along, lowering her lips to the toe of his right shoe. She gave it a little kiss like a loving puppet. She kissed his left shoe also.
Then, straightening her body but still on her knees, she took a deep breath and reached for the zipper of his trousers. She pulled it down as her hands trembled slightly in excitement which was growing in her again. She reached inside his fly and pulled out his cock. To her surprise, the little man had a better than average size cock. His fat cock was almost completely erect.
Shrabanti leaned forward and took the roundish knob into her mouth. She began to suck. To her, this was just a part acting job, except she liked giving head. She loved having a man’s penis in her mouth irrespective it’s size and colour, and sucking it till his cum was shooting down her throat.
The man was enjoying having the top rated Tolly starlet sucking on his dick. He truly loved the talented and struggling actors or actresses. They would do almost anything to achieve the acting job. He was enjoying watching the lovely actress’s eager mouth sucking him off as her face was bobbing up and down on his dirty cock.
Shrabanti obviously has a very talented mouth to go along with her body. He was staring at her big white ass wagging back and forth, as she sucked his cock. He said nothing more to the eager Bengalee starlet who continued to suck his cock, until her mouth had brought him to the brink of cumming.
“Oh Ki korchis re Saali Beshya magi, emon kore Leora chusle je ekhuni malta berie jabe…. ,” he moaned in ecstatic joy using some raw bengali Khisti.
He fucked her sweet mouth with few quick thrusts and at the very last moment he pulled his cock from her mouth and spurted his cum all over her beautiful face. Shrabanti knelt there unmoving….. her eyes were closed, with cum dripping from her closed eyelids, cheeks and chin.
The chubby director smiled at the dark haired beauty still on her knees with his sticky white cum coating her pretty face. Her breasts had received a little of his seed too. He noticed the film-celeb looked flushed, her white body was red and her breasts were jiggling on her chest. He was pleased that this hot sexpot would do more if he wanted her to.
“Go, clean yourself……” the man said as Shrabanti rose slowly to her feet, and walked over to the small table by the door where she had noticed a towel earlier.
The fat man got a great view of her big white ass-cheeks wobbling nicely as she walked to the table. He was thinking of a new plan to extend the fun with the sexy actress.
Shrabanti wiped her face with the towel and reached for her clothes. He stopped her. “No…no…, don’t get dressed now. As long as you’re in my office, you will have to be remained naked,” he ordered her.
She dropped her clothes and looked at the little Producer, wondering what he was going to do with her next. She sat down on the couch noticing his beady little eyes staring at her exposed body. She closed her legs and put her hand across her lap to try to cover her naked pussy.
The little man got on the intercom and instructed his secretary to send in Murli while Shrabanti just sat there. She was wondering what was going to happen to her. When the door of the office opened, in walked a South-Indian black man.
Shrabanti stiffened in shame. She raised her arms as though to cover her nude body, but realized the futility of her gesture, she dropped them again.
Murli noticed the famous naked Bengalee heroine sitting in the chair. He looked the beautiful actress over and over with great interest. The little man then introduced her to him.
“This is Shrabanti Chatterjee, I think you’ve known her very well and maybe seen her films also. She is the prospective heroine of our film. I may let you have her later, but there’s something I want you to do first.” The little man told him who waited there fixing her hungry eyes to the sexiest actress he ever saw.
“Go…. send Firdous here again,” the little man instructed.
“Ok,” the South-Indian replied and walked out.
“What will he do?” Shrabanti asked with a anxious look.
“Don’t worry about that…he’ll complete his unfinished task.”
Shrabanti was not really modest. She knew her body was incredible and only pretended to dislike being nude to different person at the same time. So sitting in his office in nude was not a major concern for the confident young actress.
Half an hour later, Murli returned with Firdous. He now looked a little bit of drunk. The onetime famous actor had a powerful odor emanating from him, a mixture of alcohol and dirt. The odor was strong enough to smell clear across the room.
Firdous now noticed the fully nude Tolly actress sitting on the chair. He was eyeing the naked celeb with great interest. He could not believe what he was looking at. He looked at the glamour queen with the big tits sitting in the room. He dropped his eyes to her light brown patch of dense hair grew between her legs.
Shrabanti was now mortified knowing that the fat little man wanted this actor to see her naked. What else did he want her to do with this older drunken actor? She could only imagine.
“Shrabantiji, now I want you to show him a good time.”
“What! Are you kidding?” she asked being confused.
“No. I am not!” the little man replied sternly.
Firdous glanced at the stunning nude actress, remembering his past experiences when he dated many of the young as well as matured Tollywood starlets. Nevertheless, that was few years ago, which seemed like a lifetime now. He was not even sure if he could even rise to the occasion.
“Do not worry, Firdous. Just let the young girl make love to you.”
“WH-what…you kidding me?” Firdous looked surprised.
“No. I am not, Firdous. The lady is all yours now. Right, baby?” he turned to her. The actress somehow numbly nodded ‘yes’ in compulsion.
The former Bangladeshi fifty-five yrs old actor could not believe his good fortune looking at the nude young Tolly actress. He decided to go with the flow, and not press his luck. He wasted no time of removing his clothes.
Shrabanti thought, “Now I’ve to fulfill another old man’s wicked desires,” as she saw the now nude older actor. His cock looked above average in size which was circumcised, maybe yrs ago this old guy might have been a real stud. That was back then, now the man just looked old to her who was then trying to fondle his limp dick.
“No…no…Firdous, let Shrabantiji do it,” the little man said and then turning to the confused actress he ordered, “Get it up for him. Use your mouth, as you did to me baby.”
Shrabanti got up from her chair and walked over to the old actor. She went to her knees and took his dirty, old, shriveled penis into her mouth. She started sucking on the old actor’s cock slowly, as her head was making small jerking movements…. up and down.
Shrabanti was in Film-industry more than twenty-three yrs, so that her young mouth had plenty of practice sucking on numerous sizes dicks. She tried to block out the image of the old actor, replacing it with images of a younger, more virile stud that she was performing fellatio on and not this old actor.
Firdous was surprised his old cock was getting harder in the Tolly celeb’s sucking mouth, and reached down to grab her luxurious shampooed hair. Holding her face tight in his hands, he started to fuck her mouth moving his stiff cock in and out.
Meanwhile the little Producer was enjoying the sight of his friend’s cock sliding in and out of the young actress’s sucking mouth. Yes, the girl has the talent. She surely will do fine in the Bengali Film-industry in near future.
The eager old actor was too excited to be with such a curvaceous star. He started to pump his cock in and out of her mouth harder. He increased the speed as he fucked her mouth. She had bigger dicks in her mouth earlier, but she was not happy with this old actor’s style of ramming his cock down her throat.
Meanwhile the South-Indian black lad sat watching the older actor fucking Shrabanti’s beautiful young mouth with an amused look on his face. He did not mind girls doing fellatio on him, but he preferred fucking the young starlets more than having is cock sucked by them. He was watching the famous Tolly princess from behind her. He enjoyed seeing the squatting actress’s big white ass wagging back and forth in front of him. He loved the shape of her big ass.
“That’s what I’m going to get tonight….my black South-Indian cock buried in her creamy white ass,” he thought.
The great sight of Shrabanti’s milk-white ass was driving Murli wild. He wanted to slam his big black cock all the way up her tight white ass. He could hardly wait to fuck the white beauty.
On the other hand, Firdous was in heaven by his circumcised cock sucking he was getting from the beautiful actress. He was about ready to explode in her mouth.
“No no…Firdous, wait a second! Don’t come in her mouth yet!” Suddenly the little chubby man screamed noticing Firdous approaching to his climax.
Firdous became startled hearing his friend’s sudden instruction as he pulled his salivating cock out from her open mouth. The fat little man was pleased that the young starlet was able to get his old friend excited. He wanted to make sure to give his friend everything that the Tolly celeb had to offer.
“Lie down, Firdous, on your back. And Shrabanti, now get on top of him. Fuck him good until he comes in your whore cunt,” the well-known Producer instructed his leading heroine.
Firdous immediately dropped to the carpet on the floor and lay flat, his stiff penis pointing upward. Moving almost mechanically, Shrabanti climbed over his body and knelt above him. She took his cock in her right hand and guided it between her legs as she lowered herself toward it. Its bulbous tip met the puffy lips of her cunt, her body tensed for a moment as she adjusted it between her spreading pussy-lips.
To be continued……
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