Foriegn Invasion	




Bollywood actresses were going places. Alia Bhatt opened flood gates for
Bollywood actresses in Hollywood. After Alia, Many producers were getting
desperate for casting Bollywood actresses. Deepika Padukone and Priyanka
Chopra were is demand. They signed multi million dollar deals in USA. It was
dream come true for them. They alongside Alia were dream of almost every man.
Popularity of Hollywood actresses was on decline.

It led to some alteractions. Amy Adams tried her hands in Bollywood. She
thought that she will get main lead and prove superiority of American
actresses. But her role was a comedic relief where movie's lead actress Shruti
Hassan insulted her for comedy. Amy objected but a private meeting with Shruti
Hassan changed her minds. There are rumors that Amy Adams was in visible pain
while sitting for months. No one knows what happened in that Private meeting.

Another incident happened in a charity match. Priyanka Chopra faced Ronda
Rousey. Ronda ROusey was all ready in her ring gear whereas Priyanka decided
to dress in a white dress with white high heels. Ronda Rousey was furious.
Every one thought that it will be a masscare and it was. Priyanka chopra
mopped the floor with Ronda Rousey. Ronda Rousey was all beaten up where as
Priyanka didn't even have a hair out of place. Priyanka also exposed Ronda
Rousey's pink underwear with Barbie design. Priyanka then put Ronda on her
shoulders flashing her red ass to the audience. Priyanka also refused to take
the trophy saying "I have my trophy" while patting on Ronda's ass and
catwalking out of there carrying her trophy on her shoulders

Deepika Padukone haven't had her moment yet. Her close friends Alia and
Priyanka had the honor of placing an arrogant spoiled brat busty white girl at
her place. Alia did it with it Scarlett and Priyanka with Ronda. Alia's
triumph paved ways for her and Priyanka. She was grateful to Alia for it. But
Alia's battle with Scarlett made everyone vary of Deepika. Priyanka's victory
over Ronda Rousey was icing on the cake. Now everyone was afraid of her.
Deepika felt like odd woman out. She was not a cynical person but she felt
left out when Alia and Priyanka talked about their experience.

Deepika was getting ready for a big party. She was asked to wear a black gown.
But she ditched that wear a platinum colored saree with embroidery. She looked
herself in the mirror and was satisfied with her looks.

She was looking majestic in her dress. Her saree complemented her slender
figure perfectly. She could show her natural curves gracefully in this dress.
She was well aware that she has become of fantasy of millions of men. She also
knew that women especially wives of her fans were jealous of her. Some racist
redneck women also sent her death threats. But she couldn't care less about
them. She had to get ready for the party.

She sit in her ashton martin and started driving. She didn't use chauffer as
she liked to drive the car by herself. She started the ignition and started
her journey

Office Carol Heat was on patrol duty. She was bored of her life. Her husband
was getting distant from her. He was more interested in a Hollywood new comer
Deepika Padukone than her. She was confused what did her husband see her. She
was an Indian girl. Carol was a firm believer in white supremacy. Raised in
deep south, a supporter of KKK. She was upset with all the attention these
Indian girls were getting from American men. But she despised Deepika the most
becauseof her husband's obsession with her. Carol was quite busty woman. She
was beautiful. She was blonde, had golden hair, big boobs and ass. But her
husband was bored with her. She was sitting in her patrol car thinking about
rekindling her marriage then she was an ashton martin driving away. She
immediately recognised the driver. It was the woman who destroying her
marriage Deepika Padukone. She immediately started tailing that Ashton martin
and started playing the police siren signalling to pull over

Deepika looked into rear view and signal to pull over. She checked her
speedometer and found that she was well in speed limit. Anyhow, she decided to
stop as there was ample time for her to reach the party. Deepika pulled the
window down and saw officer Carol Heat, as tall as her but bulkier. More fat
on her boobs and ass, not at all well proportioned as Deepika but which White
woman is. Blue eyes, pale white skin, Golden hair, Deepika saw, Perfect
caucasion woman. Deepika politely asked "Any problem officer". Carol
arrogantly replied " You were driving way above speed limit". "You must be
mistaken" said Deepika. Carol furiously said "You arrogant bitch. You accuse
me of lying". Deepika was still calm and said " I never said that officer. I
only said that you are mistaken" Carol arrogantly said " You again talk back
to me. I will make sure that you get atleast 30 days, you bloody ugly bitch"
Deepika was becoming irritated by all this " Do u know who am I?"Deepika
asked. Carol replied "Yes, I know. You are one of those bitches on whom my
husband drools. He doesn't realise that you are here only to invade and
destroy us". Deepika now understood everything . She said " You are mistaken.
I came here on invitation. Hollywood producers came at my door begging. I have
no intention of invafding USA. Half of USA is already at my feet as you just
indicated". Carol shouted " You bitch. I will arrest you now and throw you in
jail. I don't care what connections you have. You bloody Indian"

Deepika was now getting mad. Deepika got out of car with her hand folded and
warned "Don't push it. Let me go now and I will forget that it even happened
or else you won't be able to sit on your milky white ass for a long time"
Carol laughed " What will you going to darky? You are so thin. You have no
muscle strength. Typical for Indian women." Deepika smiled "I am slender and
fit not thin. It is you who are fat. Just check your body. My friend Alia did
research on white women's body using ho hanneson as test subject. You have fat
at the wrong places whereas we Indian girls have a beautiful swann like
proportions. If you took a little care of ur body, ur married life would have
been happier

Carol was livid " You called me fat" screamed Carol. "Yes" Said Deepika
unfolding her hands.Entire road was empty and it didn't look like that anyone
will be coming in a while. Deepika thought "It is a good time to teach this
fat redneck a lesson. I will finally have my story to tell". Carol took her
handcuffs and grabbed Deepika's hands to arrest her. Deepika was quick. She
moved her hands swiftly and able to snatch the cuffs away from Carol and throw
them away. "WTF?" exclaimed Carol. Completely taken by surprise by Deepika.
"You are resisting arrest" Said Carol. "Wrongful arrest." replied Deepika.

Carol threw a punch but Deepika was quick in ducking and threw an upper cut
that almost sent Carol flying. Carol was stunned at this quick manover. "
These are benefits of having proportional body of an Indian girl. We are
faster than milky white cows" Deepika taunted. Carol furiously said " You have
signed your death warrant by calling me fat". Carol took out her gun to shoot
Deepika but Deepika was again quicker. Before Carol could pull the trigger,
Deepika was able to grab the gun to disorient Carol and snatch gun from her.
Now Deepika had the gun. Carol's face turned even more pale due to fear. She
then stood with her hands up .Deepika laughed and said " I can do whatever I
want to do now. Logical course of action will be to take you to police station
and file the charges of attempted murder on you. But that won't be fun"
Deepika then shot at the police radio in Carol's car and then disassembled the
gun. Deepika signalled to Carol " Let's play"

Carol got some confidence and charged like a bull towards Deepika. Deepika
anticipated the move and out of the way and used Carol's own momentum to
unbalance her and send her crashing on the floor. Despite the blue uniform,
Deepika could see Carol's jiggling ass. Deepika could barely control her
laugh. Carol saw the smirk on Deepika's face. She couldn't control her anger
at Deepika's arrogance. "Dont get too cocky at your lucky shot. I am not at
all hurt by it" Carol tried to sound confident. Deepika with a cocky smile
said "I know. Your big boobs are excellent shock absorbers." Carol lost it and
again charged at Deepika. Carol didn't commit mistake of previous time.
Instead she threw an array of punches. But Deepika was able to block the
punches. Deepika taunted "It will be easier than I thought." Carol tried
kicking but Deepika again blocked it too. She tried low blow but Deepika
blocked again. " You will be punished for that move officer Carol" Deepika
said.

Carol backed down. She was taken by surprise by the quickness of Deepika. She
also noticed sweat on her forehead but no sign of fatigue or even slight heavy
breathing at Deepika. Deepika was standing there calmly, folding her hands,
tapping her feet and whistling. Conventional wisdom would have asked Carol to
stand down and run away from there. But Carol was arrogant and couldn't see
the obvious result of the fight.

Deepika said " Officer, I don't have all day. Let me show u how foreign
invasion will look like. I will break your fighting spirit, then invade your
private parts" . Carol charged and threw punches but deepika blocked again.
Deepika now took into offence Deepika blocked one punch and threw one of her
own. Carol tried to block punches but Deepika was way too quick. Deepika
landed her punches with precision. Carol couldn't see Deepika's punches.
Deepika landed all of her punches wherever she wanted it. Deepika then
unexpectedly and swiftly delivered round house kick to Carol and Carol was
sent crashing down.

Carol was shocked at that move. " How could she deliver a round house kick in
that dress?" Carol thought. Arrogance on Carol's face was replaced with
nervousness. She was amazed at skills and speed of Deepika.

Unknown to Carol , upper 2 buttons of her uniforms were torn. Deepika noticed
the star spangled bra lurking through her shirt. Deepika smiled and said "
Patriotic down to your underwear. Impressive" Carol then looked at her shirt.
She felt ashamed and tried to hide it but her boobs were barely contained in
her bra. Deepika enjoyed the confusion and humiliation and she was just
getting started.

Carol then stopped trying to cover her breasts and continued fighting. Carol
again threw punches but deepika again bloacked her punches. Carol couldn't
believe what was happening. She stopped throwing the punches after getting
tired. Deepika sensed the moment as Carol was standing in front of her and
fondled her breasts a little. Carol got angry at the disrespect and tried to
kick Deepika but Deepika ducked and threw an uppercut sending Carol crashing
down.

"Alia was right about best part of fighting Caucasian women. You can fight
them any time you want, without changing your shoes, ruining your make up or
hair. It is super easy." Deepika boasted.

Carol stood up and fumed "Did you call us useless? You are so skinny and we
are bigger than you are"

Deepika sighed "How many times do I have to tell you that slender doesn't mean
skinny. Fat doesn't give you strength. Check history. According to legends,A
greek goddess once challenged an Indian princess and ended up being a slave,
My friend Alia made a top Hollywood star her "personal assistant". A group of
female navy seals were beaten and thoroughly emabarrsed by four 16 year old
Indian girls."

Deepika now attacked Carol. Carol tried ducking but Deepika was quite smart
and quick. Deepika's every punch landed where she intended. Carol once threw a
punch at Deepika's stomach. Deepika anticipated the move and hardened her abs.
Carol's punch didn't hurt even a little bit. Deepika taunted "Advantages of
having less fat." Deepika then punched carol at same place but Deepika was
quicker and her punch hurt badly. Carol was in a lot of pain and and
immediately on her knees. "You are bending the knee to me. Surrender?" Deepika
laughed. Carol gathered her courage and threw a punch at Deepika but Deepika
again ducked.

Carol was tired. And her shirt was being torn apart some more. Buttons of her
shirt wer gone and her cleavage and stomach were at full display. Carol again
charged again at deepika but Deepika blocked her punches again. But this time
Deepika just bitch slapped her. "This is how we discipline unrul child in
India. Slapping them" Deepika said. Carol's fighting spirit was wanning.
Deepika obsereved that Carol was resembling to a naughty and scared child who
just broke an expensive item and about to get spanked. Deepika took offence
and started slapping Carol. It was absolute humlition. Officer carol was
getting slapped like a child by an prime maddona. Deepika finaly stopped.
Deepika observed her work. Carol's cheeks were completely red. Deepika was
satisified with her work.

Carol's head was spinning. It took her a while to come back to her senses. She
was now aware of her defeat. Her uniform was almost torn apart. She was
cursing the moment she tried to mess with Deepika. Now, she has to run with
tail between her legs. She had to run and hide. Carol started running away
from Deepika.

Deepika smiled at Carol's attempt to escape and casually looked around. She
saw Carol's police stick in her car. Deepika picked that up and threw it
precisely at Carol's legs. Carol fell with a sound of thud. Deepika laughed
and walked towards fallen Carol with an unmatched grace.

Deepika reached Carol and arrogantly grabbed Carol's ass "Wow. Such a cushy
ass. I know my nieces would like to play with that. But coming to point, your
punishment is not complete Carol" Deepika said.

Carol stood up with trembling feet and tried to sound confident "I am a police
officer. You will never get away with this" Deepika laughed at those empty
threats. "You don't look like police officer to me from where I could see. If
you think, you are a police officer due to this uniform. Let me take that off
of you" Deepika then grabbed once corner of Carol's shirt and tug of war
started between Carol and Deepika. Carol used her all remaining strength to
hold her uniform but Deepika easily relieved Carol of her shirt. Now Deepika
could see Carol's voluptuous milky white body. Her star spangled bra was
barely containing her boobs. Deepika was in awe of this body. " You are surely
just a slut inside that dress" Deepika remarked. Carol was scared and
confused. She tried to hide her breasts with her hands. Deepika took the
chance and unbuckled Carol's belt and took it out. She then hit Carol's leg
and made her fall out. Carol was confused. Every thing was happening very
fast. Deepika removed her black shoes and threw them away. Carol had all sort
of expressions on her face. She was scared, humiliated and confused.

Deepika pulled Carol's pant down revealing her star spangled thong. Deepika
was amazed at the size and color of Carol's ass. Deepika grabbed ass. "Alia
was right. Caucasion ass is like helium filled balloon." Deepika said while
feeling Carol's ass. Carol was humiliated beyond her wildest dreams. She tried
to run again but forgot about pant being tugged down and fell as soon she
began running.

Deepika laughed hysterically at the scene. "Blonde bimbo" Deepika said.

Deepika squatted and grabbed Carol's thong and made her stand. Deepika looked
at her work. A strict redneck cop has just been stripped by her. Whereas even
the ironing of her saree wasn't damaged.

Carol was now frozen in fear. Her face was swollen, her clothes discarded. She
was standing there almost naked.She was now at mercy of Deepika. She tried
everything fighting, running, threatening. Nothing worked on Deepika. "Why did
I stop her? " Carol cursed herself.

Deepika poked at Carol's boobs curiously like specimen in lab "Hmmm. Alia was
right about these boobs. They are like milk jugs. I bet you can give about 5
litres milk daily. Even some cows cant give that much" Carol was humiliated by
being used as a lab rat but too afraid to do anything. Strangely she started
liking this humiliation a lttle

Deepika looked at Carol whilt thinking and said "What should I do to you now?"
After a pause of some seconds she said "I got an idea. My friend Alia did some
research on Scarlett ho hanneson's body and devised and entire plan to invade
a caucasion woman's body and mind. Just stand still and enjoy. Foriegn
invasion is underway"

Deepika started moving her hands on Carol's body. Starting from neck and
slowly moving downwards. Deepika first touched sensitive spot on Carol's neck.
Carol refused to admit the glorious sensation that she received from that
first touch. Deepika then fondled Carol's boobs a little. A slight poke from
Deepika made Carol's boobs jiggle. Deepika laughed at this scene. She has
heard from Alia that this happens when she practised it on Scarlett but
Deepika refused to believe it. After fondling Carol's boobs, Deepika started
to work on waist area. Her waist was not slim or beautiful or grace ful as an
Indian actress. Deepika thought "She won't be able to carry a saree. Her waist
will ruin the grace of saree but it is still fun to play" Deepika then
proceeded with her work and started playing with sensitive spots told by Alia.

Carol was conflicted. She was humiliated by being used a sex toy by a skinny
Indian but she enjoyed the sensation that Deepika provided it. Carol thought "
I hate it . She is dominating even my feeling. It looks like she has a
detailed map of my body. I don't know wat to do. But I like this."

Carol started moaning. Deepika knew that her invasion was on verge of being
successful. For the climax, Deepika moved Carol towards the police car.
Deepika was still playing Carol, therefore Carol didn't knew that she was now
sitting on her car. Deepika then prepared for grand climax. Carol came back to
her senses for few seconds only. "It is good that your thong is elastic"
Deepika remarked. Carol was confused but the next second she realised what was
happening. Deepika slid her 2 finger in Carol's vagina. Carol was surprised at
the violation of her sacred body part by another woman. Her eyes and mouth
were wide open. Deepika giggled at those expressions and started creating
magic with her fingers. Carol's expressions changed instantly. Deepika's
expert fingers started showing their magic. Carol's body tensed and she
unwillingly closed her eyes. In just a minute Carol started making noises.
Deepika thought " Alia was right about it. It feels good" . After five
minutes, Carol exploded completely straining her panties Carol's entire body
was trembling. Looking at Carol's expressions, Deepika gave a satisfactory
smile. She knew that her work was complete. Invasion was successful. Carol
came to her senses after almost 10 minutes. She can't believe that unbeivable
satisfaction. But to her horror, she found her herself handcuffed to her car's
door. Deepika was standing there giving her a smile. Deepiked tsked "I offered
you to let it go but you didn't. Now, you have to be punished. It will be
interesting to see, how will you explain your swollen face, violated pussy,
you being soaked in your own orgasam. I am sure that your chief would like to
hear what happened. And everyman in your police station. " Carol panicked and
pleaded "Please let me go. You have a beautiful heart. Please don't leave me
like this. My career will be ruined. You don't know about my collegues. They
are pigs" None of the pleads had any impact on Deepika as she smiled at the
pleas. Deepika took put her phone and said "Selfie time". Deepika clicked a
selfie with a panicked and scared. "It is for my friends. Now I have my own
adventures" Deepika said while patting on Carol's cheek as she was a child

Deepika then turned to leave. Deepika then looked at her watch and found that
she can still spare 10 minutes. Deepika then turned around and moved towards
Carol. Deepika uncuffed Carol. Carol thought that her trouble were over . She
said "Thank you Mam. I shall be grateful to you" Deepika looked at Carol with
amusement " Thank you for what. I just thought that your punishment was still
incomplete." Carol face turned pale with fear "What do you mean?" "My friend
Alia told me that Caucasian girl's ass is made to be spanked and hands of
Indian girls are made to spank. They should fulfil their destiny" Deepika
replied. Carol understood and started screaming "Don't do this. Please don't
do this" . Deepika was unmoved and put Carol on her knees and said "Stop
complaining. You must respect the natural order" Deepika started spanking
Carol like a well oiled machine. Carol screamed like a little girl. Every
stroke from Deepika strong hands to Carol's sensitive white ass changed color
of Carol's ass. Deepika stopped after 10 minutes. And then Deepika obsereved
her work. Carol's ass was now red in color. Deepika touched Carol's ass and it
was still hot. "She won't be using that ass for sometime." Deepika remarked.
Deepika then carried a sobbing Carol. And handcuffed her to the car in such a
position that her ass will be visible first. Deepika then clicked the photo of
her work and left.

Deepika reached the party a little late. And met with Alia and Priyanka. Alia
looked at Deepika "where were you Deepika? It is already late". Deepika said "
Just a little adventure on the way." Alia and Priyanka were little confused.
Deepika showed them her phone and they understood everything. Deepika said to
Alia "Thanks for showing us the way Little sister. Your techniques proved to
be extremely effective." Alia said " No need to thank me. I just restored the
natural order. Thousands of years ago Indian princesses used to capture and
make slaves of white goddesses. I think it should be status quo. We should
invade them again" All three of them giggled like school girls and went inside
the party hall to complete FORIEGN INVASION.