Mahabharat 18+

Dhritarashtra is a blind king but even though he is blind he looks like extremely handsome and every woman wants to bed him.

Vrushali, Draupadi's personal maid she can be in the place and that's where she saw him and she wanted him so she did.

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One day Gandhari was busy in the kitchen so taking use of that situation Vrushali went to Dhritarashtra's room.

He was sitting on bed, when he heard a sound of someone walking towards him, he asked who it was but didn't get a reply.

Soon Vrushali took his hand and placed it on her boob, he squeezed his hand and she moaned.

He didn't care who it was anymore, he placed his hand on her hip slowly going up to her waist.

After a few minutes he pulled her closer now there bodies were pushing into each other's his hand started to rub her nipples.

He was hearing her moans, slowly he removed everything off her body and thrust his cock in her little hole.

He couldn't get enough of her, and she was always ready for him to use her as he please, she is his fuck toy, his whore to use.

He bit her right nipple and she clenched on his dick.

Him- Yes slut, clench on that dick

She did it again and he likes it, one last thrust and she heard him groan, pushing deep inside of her, he released his seed inside her and she cum so hard on my her dick.

After a few minutes he pulled me down to the edge of the bed and slammed in on his dick.

After a few minutes he took one nipple into his mouth sucking, nibbling, biting while playing with the other. She moaned cause it was so good.

Him- I'm going to take you from behind, I want to feel that ass bounce on my dick, I'll take you like the slut you are.

With that he slapped her tits, pulled her nipples making them sore and painful.

He flipped me on the bed with her back facing him, and rammed his fingers inside her throbbing cunt, played with her pussy.

She needed something huge inside of her, anything as along as it fucks her. She received a slap on her ass.

After a few minutes he pulled his dick out till it's just the tip and slammed his back inside with full force, she screamed it was painful but felt amazing at the same time

Him- Fuck my baby real good you loves cock and will take anything in your pussy right.

She turned my head to face him fucking her really hard. She wanted to beg for more but she was worried he might recognize her. Then he pulled her hair back and gave her a hard kiss.

Him- I'm going to ruin your little pussy.

He let go of her hair and held her hips and started fucking her even harder. She was a moaning mess, making incoherent noises.

Finally after hours, they stopped he fall on the bed and was relaxing when he heard her walking away. He held her hand and stopped her pulling her back.

Him- Tell me, who are you?

Her- That's not important.

Him- It's important. I need to know more about you. You can't just walk into my life and expect me to be okay with not knowing who you are.

Her eyes darted away, as if searching for an escape route. The tension in the air thickened, wrapping around them like a heavy fog.

He stepped closer, invading her personal space, hoping to coax her into revealing the secrets she held tightly within.

Him- Why do you keep hiding? What are you afraid of? I promise, whatever it is, you can trust me.

She hesitated, her heart racing. The vulnerability of the moment left her feeling exposed.

Her- It's not that simple. My past is complicated, and I don't want to drag you into it. You deserve better than that.

Him- But I want to understand you. I want to know everything, even if it's messy. You can't simply dismiss me like that. It's unfair.

With a sudden burst of emotion, he reached out, gently pulling her hair back just enough to bring her attention back to him.

The gesture was both tender and possessive, as if he was trying to claim some piece of her soul.

Him- Please, just let me in.

Her breath hitched as he leaned in closer, brushing his lips against hers. The kiss was electric, igniting a spark between them that neither had anticipated.

It was a mixture of longing and desperation, a silent plea for connection amid the chaos of their lives.

He pulled back slightly, searching her eyes for a hint of her thoughts, hoping that this intimate moment would open a door to the truth she had been guarding so fiercely.

Him- I know there's more to you than what you're showing. I can feel it. Let me be the one you can trust. Just give me a chance.

Her gaze softened, and for a fleeting moment, the walls she had built around her heart began to tremble.

The gravity of his words wrapped around her, leaving her torn between the fear of vulnerability and the hope that perhaps, just perhaps, he could be the one to break through her defenses.