Read in Casting Couch Sex Story that I somehow got a nude photoshoot done and became a heroine. But my body hasn’t been messed with yet. If I also agree…
Friends, I am telling you the story of how Padma Devi became my heroine.
In the first part of my Casting Couch Sex story Main
Heroine Ban Gayi-1,
I told you that at a party my husband met Chhattisgarh film director Yogesh Das and he gave me a film.
While working on my portfolio, he stripped me naked and after taking photos, convinced me to have sex.
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Yogesh ji asked- Padma ji, do you use contraceptive pills?
I nodded yes.
He further said- This is a very good thing because we do not use condoms. If you continue to cooperate like this, you will soon become a heroine.
When I did not respond, he started playing with my body.
The second person said- Your figure is so good, how can you love a fake man?
The third one said- Forget it, you become a heroine once and your luxury is enough.
They were playing with my breasts and thighs. After 10 minutes Yogesh ji said: Let’s not delay much now.
Everyone moved aside and Yogesh ji came between my thighs. He placed his penis on my pussy and slowly started caressing it with his penis.
Wrinkles started appearing in my body. Teasing my breasts and other body parts was already creating lust in my body. After getting the touch of Yogesh ji’s penis, my vagina also became eager for penis penetration.
Yogesh ji just caressed my vagina with his penis for 2-4 minutes and then inserted it inside with one stroke. Then he started pushing. I am a little worried.
Sex was nothing new to me, but an unknown man was doing it to me and two unknown people were watching me doing it. This seems a bit strange. After pushing for about 20 minutes, he released his semen inside me and went away.
As soon as he stepped aside, the next man took his place. He pressed my breasts and started licking my vagina. I started enjoying inside. After licking, he inserted his penis into my vagina and started fucking my already fucked vagina again.
It took 15 minutes to solve it. Then it was the turn of the third person. He started sucking my breasts and massaging my crying vagina with his fingers. Now I have also started enjoying it openly.
He fingered my vagina, which made me feel hot again. After that he inserted his penis into my vagina and started pushing. He fucked me for 15-20 more minutes and then when both were satisfied, they separated.
After trying couch sex, I got up and went to the bathroom. I lay in the bathtub for 30 minutes and kept bathing my body with hot water. Saying this, I wiped my body and came out. Yogesh ji was standing outside holding my clothes.
I took the clothes from his hand and wore them.
Later we went to his office and he placed a thick document in front of me. The entire document is in English and bears seals at various places. My English is not very good. So I continued to sign where they told me.
Then he kept the documents in the cupboard and gave me a check of Rs 25,000 and Rs 25,000 in cash. They gave me a passbook, an ATM machine and a 50-page check book. They said that my payment will be credited to my account every day and I can withdraw cash from my account at any time. Then I left there, went straight to the candy store and took the candy and went home.
I fed candy to everyone in the house, told my husband about the account and gave him the check and cash. He was happy to be there, but also looked a little worried.
When asked the reason, she said – A friend of mine told me that to become a lead actress in this industry, girls have to sleep with the producer-director, which is called casting couch. I don’t want my wife to sleep with anyone. If Yogesh ji ever offers something like this, please reject it.
Hearing his words I became thirsty for blood. The sky fell on my head. My hands and legs became numb.
I ask- Did you talk to Yogesh ji today?
He said- No, this did not happen even once. We talked just yesterday. I mean, your wife came and said she didn’t want to work, but under my pressure she agreed.
I got the second shock when yesterday there was talk of taking nude photos, but here the story is different. Somehow I spent the night and reached Yogeshji as soon as I woke up in the morning. I jumped on him and kept saying unknown words.
He asked me to sit and said – Do you know what was written in yesterday’s agreement?
When I shook my head in no, he said – You will have to work with us for three years. You can leave anytime in between, but you will have to pay Rs 5 lakh as compensation, otherwise the company will take legal action against you and your husband.
I was surprised to hear this. When I did not say anything, he further said – Now whatever is done is done Padma ji, now you work for us for two-three months and if you do not like the work, we will deposit Rs 5-10 lakh for you. You will pay compensation and leave your job.
I had nothing to say so I agreed and started working quietly. In the afternoon, an English teacher and a PE teacher came and started teaching me. In the evening another man came and started telling me the story of the film.
A week later, the shooting of the film started and I started shooting with other people. My husband is very happy and sometimes he even goes to the studio with me.
One day after 15 days, Yogesh ji called me to his office. When I reached the office he asked me to sit. There was another man with him.
He told me – Padma ji, there is a small problem. Our financiers refused to finance our films.
I ask- what will happen to Yogesh ji now?
Yogesh ji said- Nothing special, these people are very mischievous. You probably came to the studio yesterday for shooting in a bikini. We start drooling after seeing you for years, that’s why we do drama. If you get close to them and give them a taste of your body, everyone will fall in line. Do one thing, go to Hotel Poonam tomorrow at 10 am. room number. You’ll find everyone there on 109.
My body is on fire. I looked at her and said angrily – I am not a whore!
Yogesh is surprised. He told me – You have already done it with us once, there will be no problem if you do it with them also. If you don’t do this the film will stop. Once you do that, what’s the problem?
I said- Last time you trapped me, this time I will not do it.
He said- Man, you have a lot of questions. Every heroine does this work, where do you come from and face so many problems?
To which I said- I don’t know, I can’t do this.
He said- So you don’t want to become a heroine?
I said- I want to be a part of it, but not in this way and my husband will not agree with this approach.
He said- Okay, so thinking that the film is over and I am ruined, I can even commit suicide by getting depressed.
I said- what can I do?
Then the man next to her said – Maybe she will get disappointed and show your video to your husband also.
I wonder how this person found out about this video!
I said- Are you blackmailing me?
Yogesh ji said- I am not blackmailing. I just want to finish making this movie, and then you can leave, or you can keep doing it, it’s your choice. I will return your video to you. I make my children swear by this. Now think carefully about this.
Saying this he went out of the room. I remained sitting in my room in deep thought. I thought about it for an hour. The brain does not work. The battle between conscience and mind had begun and I was in serious trouble.
I fell into deep thought and kept thinking for an hour.
When Yogesh ji came back after an hour, I said – Okay, I will do the work.
Yogesh ji said: This is of no use to me, I may need you till the completion of the film. Today these people are acting and tomorrow someone else will act.
I thought about it and said- Okay, I’ll play along.
I asked a question – how many other people know about my video?
He said- No one knows, the person you just heard is my personal secretary, I was drinking with him, so I accidentally said this in front of him.
So I said- Okay, I will reach on time tomorrow.
When I went to the bathroom the next morning, I don’t know what I thought. I used hair remover to remove the hair on my legs and arms, and then cut the pubic hair down.
What do I think I’m doing after all this? I’m going to get my body massaged by a stranger and I’m going to dress up like I’m going to meet my husband or boyfriend!
I had breakfast and wore a beautiful expensive saree. This is because Poonam Hotel is the biggest hotel in the city. I left home at 9.30 and reached the hotel 5 minutes before 10 o’clock. I don’t know what to say at the counter?
Somehow I gathered courage and said to the man sitting at the counter – Room number. 109
He stared at me, then smiled and said: Last one on the left on the first floor.
I didn’t say anything, turned around and started climbing the stairs. After reaching the first floor, she turned left and walked to the end of the gallery. The door there says “109”.
I knocked on the door with my heart beating fast, after a while a man opened the door.
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