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As Peshwa Bajirao discusses his next move in his tent, while on his way to Sironja, a soldier rushed into his tent.
"Shrimant, an emissary of king Chhatrasal comes bearing a message for you, it seems to be of utmost importance."
"What business do the Rajputs have with us Marathas?" enquired Bajirao.
The soldier, opening a letter read out loud, "Our castle has been seized by the forces of Banghas Khan. We need immediate help from your army, or we will not make it."
With a smirk on his face, Bajirao said "We have our own fights, we can not afford to fight someone else's. Send the emissary back. Tell them to find help elsewhere."
"Shrimant, the emissary says she wont leave unless...."
"ENOUGH!" interrupted Bajirao, "My word is final, I will not hear of this anymore. Tell the guards to restrict entry to anyone who tries to come in."
When the guard comes out of Bajirao's tent, he finds Mastani, the daughter of the Rajput king Chhatrasal, eagerly waiting to meet Bajiro.
"Shrimant Bajirao will not be meeting any visitors today." The soldier tells Mastani.
Mastani, disappointed and somewhat angered yells, "Do you not understand that the Rajput King has sent me here. His life depends on this."
"I'm sorry, but Shrimant has made it clear to not allow entry to anyone."
Annoyed now, Mastani pushes the soldier with all her strength and runs towards Bajirao's tent. Seeing this the nearby guards rush to try and stop Mastani from getting any further. Mastani being a capable warrior herself easily manages to fight off 2 or 3 of the soldiers.
But by now, more and more soldiers are making their way to stop her, Mastani draws her sword, ready to go to any extent to achieve what she wants. One soldier attacks her, Mastani swiftly parries his attack with her sword. Another soldier comes close to Mastani, she strikes with all her might, but the soldier wearing their armour barely gets scratched on his plate mail. Just then, while Mastani was fighing the soldiers, one man snuck up on Mastani's back and grabbed her from behind.
Mastani now desperate to free herself begins struggling, like a fish out of water. In one sudden motion, Mastani manages to slip from the guard's hands, the guard unable to react as fast tries to grab her neck, but misses and only grabs Mastni's blouse in his hands.
In a desperate attempt to be free, Mastani rips off her blouse, thus freeing herself from the grip of the soldier.
Mastani now stood in the middle of half a dozen armed soldiers, panting and exhausted. Completely covered in sweat, and half naked with her lovely tits in full view for all the soldiers to see.
Just when Mastani thought all hope is lost, she heard a voice from behind them.
"Sheath your swords, the lady is not to be harmed." the voice said in a strong commanding voice.
Mastani turned around, and she saw that it was Bajirao himself. All the noise and ruckus she had created had grabbed his attention and he came out of his tent to inspect the source of the sound.
"I take it that you are the emmisary of King Chhatrasal, I must admit I was not expecting someone like you. Come with me, let us have a word in private." Bajirao commanded Mastani.
Mastani was led to Bajirao tent. When inside, Bajirao looked at Mastani. Mastani was beautiful woman. She was young, fair, slim and had gorgeous tits, which she was now trying to hide.
Mastani noticed Bajirao looking at her. He could see the lust in his eyes.
"What is your name?" inquired Bajirao.
"Mastani." she replied.
"Mastani, I need you to understand, I have my own battles to fight, I can not afford to send my men to fight for you. I will have my scouts escort you, they will make sure you reach safely to your father."
"Shrimant Bajirao" Mastani said in a strong voice "I am not someone who gives up on my words, I promised my father I will come back with Bajirao, or not come back at all."
Saying this, Mastani got down on her knees. She could see that Bajirao's cock was rock hard from seeing her half naked. Mastani was willing to do anything to get her way with Bajirao, she would not talk a no for an answer.
"Mastani, I don't think such an act suits a princess such as yourself." Bajirao said, trying to get Mastani to stop.
But she had made up her mind. She started to undo his pants.
She put her hands inside Bajirao's pants and pulled his hard cock out.
When Mastani saw his cock, she was dumbfound. She had never imagined that dicks could be so big.
Bajirao's cock was completely black, and about 11 inches long. It was almost as thick as her arm.
"God, you're a monster, Bajirao saheb," she said in a deep, sexy voice as she ran her hand up and down his enormous cock. He was still speechless. He just sat there, not knowing how to react.
"Did seeing me half naked make you this hard?" she asked him. He simply nodded his head yes.
"Did you want me to suck on it like this?" she asked him, getting closer and wrapping her lips around his big hard cock. She bobbed her head down as
far as she could go and sucked hard she pulled up, making a big popping sound as she took her mouth off is rigid penis.
"Oh god, Mastani," he moaned. "I wanted you from the second you walked in. You're absolutely gorgeous."
Bajirao placed his hands on the back of Mastani's head and pushed her head down onto his cock again. He needed to feel the sensation of his cock jamming down her warm throat.
"Mmm...gmmm...mllmmm.." She gobbled his big cock down her throat.
"Oh fuck, yeah!" Bajirao groaned. He started to rub her tits and feel them like he hadn't touched tits in years.
"Squeeze 'em, baby!" she moaned to him. "Squeeze 'em hard! I love it!"
"Your tits are amazing!" he groaned as a slutty princess sucked his cock down her throat. He started squeezing them hard, pushing them in all directions, doing whatever he wanted with them. "I want to titty fuck you and those big sexy tits!"
Mastani had only being doing this because she needed his help. But when she heard Bajirao talk dirty to her and treat her like a cheap slut, it really turned Mastani on.
"Oh Bajirao!" she moaned. "Do whatever you want. Use me as you want to"
Bajirao pushed everything off a table nearby. "Get up there slut."
Mastani quickly obeyed his order.
Bajirao was now on top of her with his huge, thick 11 inch cock rubbing in between Mastani's beautiful big boobs. Mastani squeezed her tits together and moaned as Bajirao, jammed his monster cock in the two magnificent tits.
Within seconds, He closed his eyes and started breathing deeply. "FUCK YES!" he screamed, a huge glob of cum flew from the tip of his cock onto Mastani's forehead. He groaned again as another glob shot out of his huge dick and landed right on her lips.
"Open your hot little mouth!" He moaned. "Drink my cum like a good slut."
Mastani loved being treated like a slut by him. She never thought being a slut would be so much fun. She loved having cum shoot onto her face.
"Give me that sweet cum!" she moaned, lifting her head up and wrapping it around Bajirao's cock just in time to get the back of her throat blasted with another strand of sperm.
She pulled away, swallowing the load in her mouth.
"Open wide," he told her.
She opened her mouth to have another shot of cum land perfectly onto her tongue. She swallowed this load just like a good slut would. Then, she wrapped her lips back around the monster cock and sucked the all the cum she could get out of it. By now, Bajirao was nearly dry.
Mastani was now completely covered in cum. It was dripping on her face and down on her tits and stomach. She loved the feeling of hot dirty cum on her skin.
By now, Bajirao was exhausted. In a faint voice, he said.
"Mastani, I loved your way of asking for help. I will rally my army and we will ride to the aid of your father immidiately."
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