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I am An Actress Not A Slut - 4

I am An Actress Not A Slut

Episode Four

 

……………… To Be Continuing.

I showed them a few of Sandeep Maheswari's videos on YouTube in order to motivate them. Tanisha got the appointment in the evening. In the afternoon, three girls groomed her for the last time. I parked my OB van near about three hundred meters from the minister's bungalow. I also called my commissioner friend, Anirudh Patekar for help. He was ready with his police team in the jeep, parked right behind my van. We sent Tanisha as Maya with the same dress and prosthetic makeup that she had worn on her trial time. Nandita professionally fixed a camera and mic in her dress. I started monitoring her on a tv screen through the camera in my van. When Tanisha left the place, three girls got in the van and followed her on the same tv screen.

She entered Pawan Kumar's bungalow. She was stopped by security guards. In the time when one of the security guards was about to check her with a metal detector, Pawan Kumar stopped him and signalled his securities to leave the place. When Maya turned towards him, we could see him completely on the tv screen. He was fully drunk. He had a one-litre bottle of alcohol in his right hand. He wore white trousers with a white shirt. He took her in a nearby room. He put the bottle on a table and started checking her with his bare hands. I could watch how he groped her all body parts. I became restless but composed myself for the climax. I could feel what Tanisha felt that time but she stood silent. From that room, Pawan Kumar took her to his private room and ordered his hooligans not to disturb him. They left the room shutting the door from outside as per minister's direction.

"Do you want to act in a film," asked the minister. He brought out another bottle of alcohol from his cupboard and relaxed on a sofa.

"Yes, sir, I need a chance," replied Maya in imploring style.

"How far you can go for this,"

"Whatever you will ask for."

"Then take that dress off your body."

Maya stood motionless. I also got lost in deep thoughts. My plan was going to end. If she had taken off her dress, we could not have recorded his confession any more.

"Can't you hear me?" Roared minister. He took the bottle from the table and gulped down the half of alcohol in a minute.

"If I listen to you, will you give me a chance to act in your film?" Maya wanted to know.

"If you listen to my words, I will make you top heroine in Bollywood." Assured Pawan Kumar.

"I don't believe you, you write an agreement first."

"You are alone here, I can rape you here anytime. So, it's better to take off your dress right now." He yelled at her.

Maya, pretending as frightened, got ready to strip herself.

As soon as she took off her dress, the tv screen went blank. I turned my face from the tv screen. Nandita anticipated this situation and already fixed another camera in her lingerie. She assured me to turn on the record of the second camera. I did it. I saw Pawan Kumar stared at her body. He, consuming alcohol approached the girl and held her tight. At the right time, Maya slipped her body from his firm hands and took herself to a safe distance.

"Why are you staring at me? Am I the first girl you see semi-nude?" asked Maya.

With this teasing question, Pawan Kumar got angrier at her. He gulped more alcohol. His eyes became bloody red.

"Not at all, I forced to strip more than forty girls. Among them, four girls refused to take off their dress, so, I raped them but they couldn't prove it," confessed Pawan Kumar in anger.

No sooner had he confessed, than I broadcasted his recorded confession video live on air. Then getting down from the van, I signalled the commissioner to send his police force to arrest him. I entered his bungalow with the police team. In the time of entry, his hooligans obstructed us. Our police team shot few of them down. Rest of them fled at the right moment. After that, we broke the door of his private room. See us entering, Maya alias Tanisha kicked on Pawan's belly. Pawan Kumar, losing his balance fell down on the floor. Bottle from his hand jumped off and fell down on the floor. It broke into unenumerable pieces. Anirudh Pattekar arrested him and dragged him towards the police van. I covered Tanisha's body with my coat and took her to a nearby lonely place.

I, bringing her to a safe place knelt down in front of her and proposed to her. She took some time to figure out what was going on. She had no idea about my plan. She looked at me. I, wasting no time brought out a gold ring from my coat pocket which she was wearing then and put it in her ring finger. I wanted to make it different. Since we both are Bengalis, I sang our most favourite song, " Jekhanete jai aami, jedikete chai aami, joto khushi pai aami, tumi chhara valo lage naa" (wherever I go, whatever I see, how much I feel happy, without you, nothing pleased me) from the film Bhagya Debota. She cried in happiness.

She held my collar tight and lifted me to her mouth. She placed her hand around my face. She stared at me and said, "Still, do you love me? I love you too." I tried to explain but she stopped me. I brought my lips to her. She smooched me passionately like long lost lovers who had just reunited. It sustained over forty minutes. It was the longest kiss in Indian history. When she released me from lip lock, I couldn't feel my lips for some minutes. In reply, I nibbled her earlobe. That moment will remain till my death.

The news spread all over like fire. Pawan Kumar finally got exposed. Tanisha got the right judgement. We hired a renowned lawyer to fight for Tanisha and other victim girls. We demanded a dangerous punishment for him so that in future any man could think twice before dealing with girls.

The end.