THIRD PERON POVWarning: Mature content ahead. Read at your own risk.The first scene of the movie made her blood run cold. She shuddered seeing the sight in front of her.There laid a girl in the bed, tied, gagged and bloodied. Her face was pushed down sideways on the bed, arse up in the air, both the hands tied behind her back and cloth a stuffed in her mouth.Tears flowed continuously from her eyes. Her eyebrows scrunched up in utter pain and a stream of blood flowed between her thighs. Though the girl on the video was crying and screaming, her screams were muffled due to the cloth.There stood more than four boys surrounding her. One kneading and sucking her breasts painfully, whereas another made sure to keep her in position by holding the nape of her neck down.The other two guys completely restrained her movement below the hip. One held her arse cheeks wide open and was continuously slapping on both the arse cheeks whereas the other drove his manhood in her tight hole relentles
Arjun's patience was running thin. It's been more than twenty minutes since she has locked herself in the bathroom. He would occasionally hear her muffled sobs and whimpers.Earlier he was sure she would not lock herself in the bathroom for whole night, but now, he is not so sure about it. Though he was having the spare keys of her room and bathroom, he did not want to use it. He was enjoying the chase, but now she is testing his patience.Rubbing his temple, he decided to open the door by himself, with the spare key. And when he did, the sight before him left him dumbstruck. There she sat, in the corner of the room, naked, her knees pressed to her chest and palms on her face.It took a minute for Shwetha, to realize that the door has been opened. Looking up from her palm, her eyes met the monster's. Unlike hers, his was calm and collected.His eyes narrowed but he didn't say anything and kept looking at her shivering form. Tears flowed continuously from her eyes soaking her cheeks. S
She wiggled and tried to free herself. Smacking hard on her left ass cheek, he warned "Don't make me hurt you more."Unzipping his pant, he held her ass cheeks wide apart in a tight grip. Hearing the zip sound and feeling his tight grip on her, made her legs shake with dread. She was scared, anticipating the inevitable pain.And with a hard thrust he penetrated her ass, making her scream like banshee. Shaking her head, she screamed "Nooo. Stop please. Ahhhhh. It's hurting. Please stop." She was not lubricated at all. She was dry, as dry as a dessert. Squeezing her waist tightly, he slowly moved out only to slam back in with double the force, making her scream more. "STOP PLEASE. TAKE IT OUT. AHHHHH. HELP ME. SOMEBODY HELP ME."Each thrust created an excruciating pain through her body, made her feel as if her insides were torn part. Her screams filled the small room. With each thrust her body moved forward and the bed shook with the impact. "Scream more. I want your scream to echo all
ARJUN P.O.VPutting my clothes on, I left her room in a hurry. It was mandatory for my sanity to leave that room. Staying away from her whimpers and painful moans was important.Her smell engulfed my senses. I smelled of her, though she didn't even touch me. Yet her unique smell lingered on me.Taking long strides, I headed towards my bathroom. Undressing myself, I stood under the shower, turning it on. The cool water settling my chaotic thoughts and providing some comfort for my aching head.Standing under the shower for a good thirty minutes washed every remnant of her or at least I hoped so . Drying myself, I stood in front of the mirror in my walk-in closet, with just a towel on my waist. Her innocent begging and screaming for help were the only sound resonated in my mind.With Tanvi, the begging was only to want more, to go harder and faster. It was never a mere fuck with her; it was always making love. And she always made sure that she marked me.Our lips would be swollen due to
Arjun POVMaking myself wet with her juices I plunged inside her in one go. She screamed. A painful cry left her mouth as I remain lodged inside her tight hole. She whimpered and her breath came short. She was in pain, too much pain. And seeing her whimpering in pain made my heart clench. I wanted to pull away.But then she said "Don't stop. Don't pull away." I leaned down and kissed her back, "Are you sure? Do you really want me to continue?"I could read her mind. A part of her wanted to say yes and another part which was crazily in love with me wanted to fulfill my desire. So she chose the latter part.Licking her dry lips, she answered "Yes." Then adding further, she continued "Fuck me. Fuck my ass." And I did. It was painful, not just for her but for me too. She was too tight. Sometimes, she whimpered in pain and sometimes moaned in pleasure. Hearing her moan, I pushed my cock deeper and pounded into her without taking any care, like a beast.And then it happened, the dam that ba
ARJUN POVPastRummaging through my closet for the tenth time, I fearfully asked the question that was on the tip of my tongue for the past twenty minutes."Uhh... Tanu..." She hummed pulling the covers over her head even more."Did you see my maroon tie?" I questioned rather fearfully.Throwing the covers away from her, placing her hands on her waist, she yelled "Ahhh... seriously Arjun, can't you even find one simple thing without me. Like seriously, what do you think about me? Do you think, I am your servant who will be in your beck and call every time, huh?"Gulping, I replied "You know it is not like that."Cutting me in mid-sentence, she yelled once again "Then how is it? I don't understand, how are you even a boss to such a big crime organization. You can't even find your own fucking tie.""Okay... Okay... don't stress. It's okay. It won't be a big deal if I, don't wear tie for one day." Saying, I started packing my bag, eager to exit our bedroom. Something is wrong today. I ca
THIRD PERSON POVPlacing the brown bag in the furthest corner of the bathroom, Shweta headed straight to the bucket of water that she has filled in the morning. Opening the tap, she let the water overflow and spill on the bathroom floor. The luxury of a shower was long forgotten. Carelessly undressing, she filled the small mug with water and poured it on her head.Mug after mug of water was poured on her. She was feeling hot, sweaty, sticky, and dirty. Whatever this place was, it was too hot for her liking. Taking the loofah, she started scrubbing herself determined to remove each and every trace of him. She was feeling dirty not because there were blood stains on her, but because she could still feel his hands on her. Moreover, his cologne and unique manly smell still lingered in her mind.Her snow white skin started turning red due to the vigorous rubbing and her dry eyes once again filled with tears. She was feeling sore all over her body and the cold water was doing nothing to soo
ARJUNShweta settled on the bed, when I pulled the tea table near her. Sitting in Indian style, she first took the bowl of soup. Spoon after spoon she drank the soup; not even once did she look at me. Then came the turn of rice and Manchurian balls. Smashing the chicken Manchurian balls, she mixed it completely with the fried rice.Occasionally taking a bite of chicken lollipop, she devoured the fried rice as if I, was starving her for one week. After every two or three bites of rice and chicken lollipop, she would take a sip of coke. Eating the last bite of rice, she placed the spoon back in the plate and finished the remaining coke in the tin.For a girl, who is so thin, it is almost unbelievable that she has such a big appetite. Out of curiosity, I said, "Looks like you prefer Chinese food a lot." And continued filling the same plate with food for myself.Her blank orbs flickered between I, and the food plate I was carrying. Her brows furrowed in confusion. Before she could voice o
Ayaan POVOur car hurtled down the road, eating up the miles in unimaginable speed. Its engine purring smoothly. Inside, we all sat in silence, all lost in our own thought. Akash uncle’s eyes remained fixed on the road ahead, his jaw set in a firm line.Beside him, on the passenger seat was my father, starring out of the window. His broad shoulders slumped slightly and eyes, exhausted.In the back seat, Viren uncle sat beside me. His eyes fixed on some point on the distance. From outside, his face looked calm and collected, but his eyes betrayed the intense emotions that threatened to overwhelm him.I ran my fingers through my hair once again, looking at the passing trees. So many thought running through our mind. Yet the main source of our thinking remains the same.Shweta.Save her. Get her back home safe as soon as possible. And kill the bastards who dared hurt my love.Clenching my fist, I took a deep breath trying to control the rage that is threatening to unleash on any second.
Unknown Person POV“Pack everything. We are leaving for Mumbai.” Said my daddy dearest barging in to my room. For heaven sake, it’s just six in the morning.This man has no manners at all, I thought to myself.“Now what happened?” I asked, frustrated to put up with my old father.“I don’t know, what I am going to do with you?” he screamed on my face. “Do you have any idea what the hell is happening in Maharashtra?”“What happened, again?” I stretched the word ‘again’ just to rile him up and got up from the bed and headed to the bathroom to finish my morning routine. And it worked like every other time. Because by the time I was out of the bathroom, my father’s face looked like a ticking bomb which could blast any moment now.“You useless piece of shit, somebody bloody blasted our house. And sent an anonymous mail which has every details of every crime we had committed till now. That bastard is threatening to expose us. Fucking check the phone.” Screaming, he threw his phone which I cau
Arjun POV“What? How?” Rahul asked, shock evident in everyone’s face except Aurora.Before any of us could answer, our maid Rumi came running to us. “Sir, all done. We have just get out of the door. And once we are all outside, I will burn it.”I nodded my head, forcing myself to pull my mind to the current situation and act spontaneously.“What about Shweta madam?” I asked next.“All done sir. She is perfectly dressed up to fly and still sleeping. She will be sleeping for next five to six hours.” She answered next.“Hm, it’s better if she is asleep till“We are flying.” Vikram asked, surprised.“How? We didn’t have our jet here or is it already here? Did you come here by our private jet? And what do you mean by Bhabhi will be sleeping for next eight hours? Did you do something Aurora? Did you hurt her?” Rahul bombarded with questions after questions.“Will you both just shut up for some time?” Aurora snapped, irritated with the constant questioning and screaming. She is just not buil
Arjun POVBefore the trigger could be pulled and the bullet could be fired from the pistol, its deadly trajectory mere milliseconds away from being unleashed on Vikram’s heart, Aurora tapped on Rahul’s shoulder as if asking him to tap out.Her gentle tap echoed through the silent room and then she whispered, wrapping her fingers around his wrist, effectively stopping him from taking any further action. “You don’t have to do it. Let it go, baby.” Her voice deceptively soft and soothing.Rahul’s gaze came to mine and so is Vikram’s, seeking permission and answers to their unasked questions.Is it all over now?Is this some kind of joke? Is it a prank where I am testing their loyalty?Am I really holding Vikram responsible for any kind of betrayal?And so many more but I had answers to none as I, myself, am a mere spectator who just want to get out of this trial and tribulations that life has thrown on my way.My little brother and my Right-hand man did not show it on their face but I
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Arjun POVShweta was fast asleep on my bed by the time I was done with my morning routine. I towel dried my hair looking at her sleeping face. Soft snores escaped her lips. She was fast asleep and she would not wake up for next twelve hours. I made sure of that.She was not given just TT shot but also high dosage of sleeping medication.Walking up to her, I sat on my knees on the floor and ran my fingers on her cheek. “You are not aware of it but you are a very important pawn in my game, Shweta. And I will be damned if I let you go or let someone else take you away from me before its game over. Sleep tight, princess. We have a long way to go.” I whispered and placed a soft kiss on her forehead.I walked to my closet and picked up a pair of cargo pant and white t-shirt. Hurriedly wearing them, I got out of the room to call Rahul and Vikram except I did not have to. They stood in threshold with multiple bruises and bandages on their body.Shaking my head in annoyance, I said “I see, it
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Arjun POV“Leave me, you disgusting bastard.” She screamed on my face, tears welling up in her eyes.“I don’t plan to, baby.” I whispered and licked her earlobe.She scrunched her face in disgust and tried pushing me away, but failed miserably. Holding her neck, I pushed her behind on the bed making her lay flat on my bed and hovered above her. She trashed in my hold, her fingers trying to remove my grip from her neck and legs trying to kick me. Her wounded knees restrained her movements and she whimpered in pain.Before I could smash my lips against hers, my phone rang. The loud ringtone echoing in the whole room and both of us stiffened. This is not the right time to call someone and it just means one thing.Something had gone wrong.Someone from my circle is in danger.There’s an absolute emergency situation.Pulling myself away from her, I picked up my phone that laid beside her and walked up to window.The screen displayed one of my trusted men’s name from Mumbai mansion. Swiping