Ritabhari couldn’t help looking at the older actress’s nude body. “Very sexy,” the younger actress thought. “I cannot wait to have her all to myself.”
Ritabhari heard that Shrabanti preferred men with huge cocks. The only way in which Shrabanti’s body was satisfied was by larger, well-endowed men. The only problem was that the men that she had to fuck for jobs in Tollygunge were pencil-dick types that could not pleasure her voluptuous body.
The men in Tollygunge used this sexy actress often for her better chances in their films. They took advantage of her body, but rarely did anyone could satisfy her sexual needs. Most of the film personnel just took delight in leaving this horny starlet unsatisfied and naked in their office. Trying to make a suitable position in Tollygunge is tough and that’s why an actress has to do a lot of compromises to survive in Bengali Film-industry.
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She thought back to a recent audition of her latest film she went on. One fine morning, she arrived at the office of the ‘Taramaa Movie Enterprises’ after getting an invitation from the great Producer Manas Chatterjee of the film.
“Shrabantiji has just arrived, sir,” called his slim lady secretary, sticking her head inside the door frame.
“Send her in,” replied the short-sized, chubby man in gray slacks and a white dress shirt. He was neat as a pin except for the tie that hung open around his neck. “Why she’d wished to try an audition for a role like this after her superhit film ‘Sonar Sansar’, but I’m not going to offer this role without having a special service from her.”
“There’s no way the famous actress like Shrabanti is going to agree with such role. I think it will be more easy if we could talk with other actress like Subhasree or Ritabhari about it. I’m sure, there’s just no way!” A slightly drunkard older man commented who seated beside him.
“Right this way, Shrabantiji,” the secretary interrupted, ushering a confident-looking Shrabanti Chatterjee across the rich, beige, carpet.
She was resplendent in a white colour chiffon saree with a tight sleeveless matching blouse that hugged her 38″ breasts quite well. Her feet bore a pair of cream-colored high heels, and her deep black hair shone prettily in the room’s soft light. The chubby gentleman simply motioned for her to have a seat, and as she sank into the couch across from his mahogany desk, both glanced on approvingly.
“My name is Manas Chatterjee,” the chubby man introduced himself, walking over and offering his hand. “I’ll be directing this film. I’m honored you’ve considered working with us and you know very well that I’m a huge fan of your work.”
“Thank you very much,” Shrabanti replied graciously. “That means a lot. You’ve been among my favorite directors also for some time.”
“We’re just a little concerned that you might not have read the script thoroughly,” the fat man became flattered after receiving appreciation from the famous actress as he introduced the other person to her as “And this is ‘Mr. Firdous Alam’ co-actor and assistant director of this film.”
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