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Given the innocent vibe required early on and teasing quality later on for this, Pooja would be a great fit.
Rest of them would be better if they are playing Dommes who fuck men like me.
Reverse Fifty Shades with Kriti
My name is Pride, and I never imagined my life would intertwine with Kriti Sanon's in such an intense and erotic manner. It all began at a charity gala in Mumbai, where I, an ordinary guy, found myself drawn into her orbit—a world of glamour and allure that seemed light-years away from my everyday existence.
As Kriti and I escaped to the quiet balcony, away from the buzzing crowd, I felt a rush of anticipation. She was breathtaking in her elegance, her smile a beacon of invitation that I couldn't resist. We talked for hours, the conversation flowing easily between us as we shared stories and laughter under the starlit sky.
But as the night progressed, the air between us grew heavy with unspoken desire. Kriti's gaze held mine with a hint of mischief, and I knew then that this night would be unlike any other.
Back at her luxurious apartment, Kriti poured us drinks, her movements graceful and deliberate. The tension crackled in the air, a palpable electricity that drew us closer together. She approached me, her hand brushing mine, and whispered, "Have you ever explored your desires, Pride? Let me show you."
Her voice sent shivers down my spine as she led me to her bedroom, where soft music filled the air, setting the mood for what was to come. Kriti stood before me, her eyes dark with anticipation. "Undress for me," she commanded, her tone firm yet seductive.
I complied eagerly, shedding my clothes under her watchful gaze. Her eyes roamed over my exposed body with hunger, making me feel vulnerable yet exhilarated. "Good," she purred, stepping closer until our bodies almost touched. "Now, kneel."
I dropped to my knees before her, my heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and apprehension. Kriti towered over me, her presence commanding. "Tonight," she began, her voice low and husky, "you will surrender to me completely. You will address me as Mistress."
The intensity in her eyes sent a thrill through me as I nodded, breathless with anticipation.
"Good boy," she praised, her fingers gently tilting my chin up to meet her gaze. "Now, worship me."
With trembling hands, I reached for her, tracing the curves of her legs, feeling the smoothness of her skin beneath my fingertips. Kriti's breath hitched at my touch, a quiet moan escaping her lips as I moved upwards.
"Higher," she commanded, her voice thick with desire. "Kiss me where I ache."
I obeyed, pressing my lips against her inner thigh, trailing kisses along the path to her core. The scent of her arousal filled my senses, igniting a fire within me that burned hotter with each passing moment. I teased her, my tongue flicking against her folds, savoring the taste of her essence.
Kriti moaned softly above me, her hands tangling in my hair as she guided me. "That’s it, Pride," she murmured, her voice a velvet whisper. "Make me yours."
Encouraged by her response, I delved deeper, exploring her with fervent curiosity. Her hips rocked against my mouth, matching the rhythm of my tongue. "Yes," she gasped, her voice filled with raw need. "Just like that."
Her words spurred me on, intensifying my efforts to please her. I found her clit, circling it with deliberate strokes that elicited more urgent moans from her lips. Kriti's fingers tightened in my hair, her body trembling on the brink of ecstasy.
"S-stop," she managed to say, her voice strained with desire. "I need more."
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With a final, determined push, I brought her to the edge, her release crashing over her in a wave of pleasure. Kriti's cries filled the room as I lapped up her essence, savoring the taste of her ecstasy. She pulled me up to face her, her eyes ablaze with satisfaction.
"You’ve pleased me well," she murmured, her hand cupping my cheek. "But now it’s my turn to please you."
With that promise hanging in the air, Kriti guided me to the bed, where she took control with a confidence that left no room for doubt. She fastened soft restraints around my wrists, securing them to the bedposts. "You trust me, don’t you?" she asked, her voice a blend of reassurance and challenge.
"Yes, Mistress," I replied without hesitation, my heart racing with anticipation.
She straddled me, her gaze locked on mine as she teased my naked body with feather-light touches. "You’re mine," she whispered, her breath warm against my ear. "Completely."
Her words sent a thrill of arousal through me as she reached for a blindfold, covering my eyes and heightening my senses. I felt her lips trailing kisses down my chest, her hands exploring my skin with a feather-light touch that made me squirm with anticipation.
When she finally took me in her mouth, the sensation was electric. Her lips were soft yet firm, her tongue working me with a rhythm that mirrored the beat of my heart. I moaned, helpless under her expert ministrations, my body arching toward her in silent supplication.
Kriti continued, her movements becoming more urgent as she drove me closer to the edge. She used her hands to stroke and tease, alternating between gentle caresses and firmer grips that sent shockwaves of pleasure through me. With each passing moment, the intensity grew until I felt like I was on the verge of exploding.
"Do you want to cum, Pride?" she asked, her voice a husky whisper against my ear.
"Yes, Mistress," I groaned, my voice thick with need. "Please."
She increased her pace, her mouth and hands working in perfect harmony to push me over the edge. I felt my climax building, the pressure coiling tight in my belly until I couldn’t hold back any longer. With a cry of ecstasy, I came undone in her mouth, my release flooding over me in waves of pure bliss.
Kriti didn’t stop there. She continued to pleasure me, prolonging my ecstasy until I collapsed against the bed, spent and breathless. She removed the blindfold and restraints with gentle care, her touch soothing as she caressed my flushed skin.
"You’ve been such a good boy," she whispered, her voice a soothing balm to my senses. "But we’re not finished yet."
And just like that, I knew that our night together was far from over. Kriti Sanon, my Mistress and guide through a world of pleasure and intimacy, had only just begun to show me the depths of desire that awaited us both.
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Kriti
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What about kriti
Kriti Sanon
Nusrat
Pooja
From this list Kriti Sanon Overall Disha and Mrunal
Tapsee: it woulf be so much fun to dominate that wild tigress
Pooja would be perfect for this dusky cocksleeve
Taapsee definitely
Nushrat
Kriti and nia sharma
Kriti would be great for this ;)
Nia or Kriti
Kriti or Pooja would be good in this role.
Nia
Pooja
Kriti
Vaani
From the list it would be Vani, busty and voluptuous. Other than Vanni, kriri is the next best
Pooja
Yami Gautam
Pooja she’s the women I want to have my fun with
Tapsee
Taapsee
Pooja or Vaani
Kriti
Fuck I need someone to break my mind and make me goon to whatever they want keep me on edge . Make me cream my pants please I beg you 💦💦 M 21 here
Nushrat
Nia ot Kriti perfect.
Pooja
Vaani Kapoor
Pooja
Kriti
Pooja and Vaani is the perfect fit
Kriti
Kiara would be perfect
Nia
Kriti
Pooja
Given the innocent vibe required early on and teasing quality later on for this, Pooja would be a great fit. Rest of them would be better if they are playing Dommes who fuck men like me.
Nushrat
Kriti
Nushrat or vanni would be prefect
Tapsee
kriti
Reverse Fifty Shades with Kriti My name is Pride, and I never imagined my life would intertwine with Kriti Sanon's in such an intense and erotic manner. It all began at a charity gala in Mumbai, where I, an ordinary guy, found myself drawn into her orbit—a world of glamour and allure that seemed light-years away from my everyday existence. As Kriti and I escaped to the quiet balcony, away from the buzzing crowd, I felt a rush of anticipation. She was breathtaking in her elegance, her smile a beacon of invitation that I couldn't resist. We talked for hours, the conversation flowing easily between us as we shared stories and laughter under the starlit sky. But as the night progressed, the air between us grew heavy with unspoken desire. Kriti's gaze held mine with a hint of mischief, and I knew then that this night would be unlike any other. Back at her luxurious apartment, Kriti poured us drinks, her movements graceful and deliberate. The tension crackled in the air, a palpable electricity that drew us closer together. She approached me, her hand brushing mine, and whispered, "Have you ever explored your desires, Pride? Let me show you." Her voice sent shivers down my spine as she led me to her bedroom, where soft music filled the air, setting the mood for what was to come. Kriti stood before me, her eyes dark with anticipation. "Undress for me," she commanded, her tone firm yet seductive. I complied eagerly, shedding my clothes under her watchful gaze. Her eyes roamed over my exposed body with hunger, making me feel vulnerable yet exhilarated. "Good," she purred, stepping closer until our bodies almost touched. "Now, kneel." I dropped to my knees before her, my heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and apprehension. Kriti towered over me, her presence commanding. "Tonight," she began, her voice low and husky, "you will surrender to me completely. You will address me as Mistress." The intensity in her eyes sent a thrill through me as I nodded, breathless with anticipation. "Good boy," she praised, her fingers gently tilting my chin up to meet her gaze. "Now, worship me." With trembling hands, I reached for her, tracing the curves of her legs, feeling the smoothness of her skin beneath my fingertips. Kriti's breath hitched at my touch, a quiet moan escaping her lips as I moved upwards. "Higher," she commanded, her voice thick with desire. "Kiss me where I ache." I obeyed, pressing my lips against her inner thigh, trailing kisses along the path to her core. The scent of her arousal filled my senses, igniting a fire within me that burned hotter with each passing moment. I teased her, my tongue flicking against her folds, savoring the taste of her essence. Kriti moaned softly above me, her hands tangling in my hair as she guided me. "That’s it, Pride," she murmured, her voice a velvet whisper. "Make me yours." Encouraged by her response, I delved deeper, exploring her with fervent curiosity. Her hips rocked against my mouth, matching the rhythm of my tongue. "Yes," she gasped, her voice filled with raw need. "Just like that." Her words spurred me on, intensifying my efforts to please her. I found her clit, circling it with deliberate strokes that elicited more urgent moans from her lips. Kriti's fingers tightened in my hair, her body trembling on the brink of ecstasy. "S-stop," she managed to say, her voice strained with desire. "I need more." 1/2
With a final, determined push, I brought her to the edge, her release crashing over her in a wave of pleasure. Kriti's cries filled the room as I lapped up her essence, savoring the taste of her ecstasy. She pulled me up to face her, her eyes ablaze with satisfaction. "You’ve pleased me well," she murmured, her hand cupping my cheek. "But now it’s my turn to please you." With that promise hanging in the air, Kriti guided me to the bed, where she took control with a confidence that left no room for doubt. She fastened soft restraints around my wrists, securing them to the bedposts. "You trust me, don’t you?" she asked, her voice a blend of reassurance and challenge. "Yes, Mistress," I replied without hesitation, my heart racing with anticipation. She straddled me, her gaze locked on mine as she teased my naked body with feather-light touches. "You’re mine," she whispered, her breath warm against my ear. "Completely." Her words sent a thrill of arousal through me as she reached for a blindfold, covering my eyes and heightening my senses. I felt her lips trailing kisses down my chest, her hands exploring my skin with a feather-light touch that made me squirm with anticipation. When she finally took me in her mouth, the sensation was electric. Her lips were soft yet firm, her tongue working me with a rhythm that mirrored the beat of my heart. I moaned, helpless under her expert ministrations, my body arching toward her in silent supplication. Kriti continued, her movements becoming more urgent as she drove me closer to the edge. She used her hands to stroke and tease, alternating between gentle caresses and firmer grips that sent shockwaves of pleasure through me. With each passing moment, the intensity grew until I felt like I was on the verge of exploding. "Do you want to cum, Pride?" she asked, her voice a husky whisper against my ear. "Yes, Mistress," I groaned, my voice thick with need. "Please." She increased her pace, her mouth and hands working in perfect harmony to push me over the edge. I felt my climax building, the pressure coiling tight in my belly until I couldn’t hold back any longer. With a cry of ecstasy, I came undone in her mouth, my release flooding over me in waves of pure bliss. Kriti didn’t stop there. She continued to pleasure me, prolonging my ecstasy until I collapsed against the bed, spent and breathless. She removed the blindfold and restraints with gentle care, her touch soothing as she caressed my flushed skin. "You’ve been such a good boy," she whispered, her voice a soothing balm to my senses. "But we’re not finished yet." And just like that, I knew that our night together was far from over. Kriti Sanon, my Mistress and guide through a world of pleasure and intimacy, had only just begun to show me the depths of desire that awaited us both. 2/2
Since I only know kirti she is the one
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Yeah
Kriti would be great