They turned the plane into a bit of a playground, and it had been hard to swallow her moans, so she bit hard on his shoulders so much that the ache was unbearable, and for the rest of the flight, he had left her wanting more. They had to be careful, though. She knew any mistake of getting caught would cause a scandal so significant that it could ruin everything they had, so enjoying themselves while applying intelligence was an essential criterion in succeeding in whatever they've been doing.Dinner was simple; she loved eating light in the evening, but she went extra light today because of what was to come later. As the guards all retired to their floors, she took a quick shower and changed into a thin film gown she had bought specially for the occasion. It was red, and her underwear could be seen through the dress. It was red and was everything a man would want to see after a stressful day.When she heard the doorknob turn, she got to her feet and waited while he locked it, double-ch
The plan was to scare and threaten, but the moment Sunil pulled out a gun, Ritu knew she had messed everything up. It waved at her and then at Kapil, and she wouldn’t lose him. She was not going to lose her source of peace and joy just as soon as he came, and while Kapil tried to use the negotiation approach and convince Sunil, they just came to warn, and Ritu was not taking chances. Despite Kapil’s advice to stay still, she charged at him fiercely, and what followed was something no one could explain, but when the trigger went off, there was one person on the floor coated with blood. The remaining two stood in disbelief, mouths agape, and they didn’t need a medical examiner to confirm there was no life in the body on the floor. That body belonged to Sunil.Speechlessness turned to fret and then finally screams of terror, and Kapil put his hand over her mouth to shut her up. “For God’s sake, Ritu, be quiet.” He held her tight until she went silent and nodded to everything he said. It
Ritu was ushered away; she reflected on the whirlwind of emotions that had consumed her. She had experienced love, loss, betrayal, and redemption. She had made mistakes, but she had also learned from them. In the end, she had found a sense of peace within herself.The prison doors clanged shut behind her. Ritu took a deep breath and realised her sentence had begun from that moment on. She knew the road ahead would be difficult, but she was determined to make the most of her time. She would use it to reflect on her past, grow, and prepare for the future.In the depths of despair, where shadows danced, and hope seemed elusive, Ritu clung to a flicker of light within her soul. She resolved to weave a narrative that would resonate with the transformative power of redemption, the significance of embracing life's fleeting moments, and the indomitable spirit of humanity.When Ritu stood before Sunita, the experienced warden of the women's cell, a sense of apology enveloped her. Sunita's disc
Ritu's world shattered the day she was sentenced to five years. Her life's once-bright future was now overcast with regret and hopelessness. Yet, as she stepped into the confines of the prison, little did she know that this journey would lead her to redemption and a new beginning.Within the austere confines of the prison, Sunita, the warden, stood as a beacon of hope. Her unwavering belief in reform, rather than mere punishment, set her apart. As she pored over Ritu's file, her eyes saw beyond the criminal record. She perceived a glimmer of potential, a spark that could be nurtured and ignited. Ritu's crime was severe, but Sunita recognised the circumstances that had led her astray and the genuine remorse she harboured. This recognition prompted Sunita's resolve to offer Ritu a chance at rehabilitation.It was an opportunity to step outside the prison walls, albeit under strict supervision, and reclaim her sense of purpose. Despite her apprehension, Ritu accepted the offer with a glim
Ritu settled into her new life at Sunita's residence as the days turned into weeks. The initial trepidation gave way to a sense of belonging. She continued to tend to the garden, her passion for composting and planting blossoming with every passing day. The once barren patch was now a thriving garden, a testament to her dedication and love for nature. Ritu’s work was not just a chore; it was a labour of love and brought a sense of peace and fulfilment that she had long forgotten.Ritu also spent time with the other inmate workers in the household. They bonded over shared stories and experiences, finding solace in their camaraderie. They laughed together, supported each other, and shared the small joys of their daily tasks. These moments of connection were invaluable, offering Ritu a sense of community and friendship she had missed while in prison.Every week, Ritu had the opportunity to speak to her family on the phone, a moment she cherished deeply. She looked forward to these calls,
Preshant and Ritu were finally alone in their bedroom. He wrapped his arms around Ritu, offering her the comfort and reassurance she desperately needed."Oh dear," he whispered, "where have you been? I missed you so much in these two years."Ritu broke down. She fell into his arms, crying inconsolably."Oh, Preshant, it was hell. But you never gave up on me," Ritu managed to say between sobs. Preshant held her tightly, letting her release all the emotions she had held for so long, whispering words of love and encouragement as they embraced, finally reuniting after so much time apart."Are you okay now?" He asked, "Come, let's go to bed. I want to see you, touch you, and feel you. You are my Ritu."Ritu nodded, feeling a sense of peace wash over her as she finally felt safe in his arms again. She smiled through her tears, grateful for his unwavering love and support."Take your clothes off," Preshant said. I have several new sets for you. I want to see you."Ritu blushed at his words.
Ritu's heart raced as his words hung in the air, igniting a fiery desire. She nodded, her breath catching in anticipation, as he gently guided her towards the edge of the bed. While his mouth closed on her nipple, his fingers traced a trail of sensations along her inner thigh, inching closer to her wetness. He fumbled, desperate to go between them.Ultimately, he was able to reach her and bask in her nakedness, her cunt dripping with her own juices. He indulged in her taste with an uncontrollable hunger, his skilled tongue intertwining with her most intimate desires. The sight of her pussy, and her arousal only fueled his desire, and he positioned himself between her legs, ready to give her the pleasure she craved. "Eat me," she moaned, her voice filled with anticipation and longing. He eagerly obliged. With a wicked grin, he positioned himself between her legs. He could feel the heat radiating from her core, intensifying his own desire. The scent of her arousal filled the air, driv
Now, tell me," he asked Ritu, "how was your time in prison during the sentence? I couldn't stop thinking about you. Did they look after you? I had especially told the warden, Sunita, to look after you well. Did they treat you well? You were the only thing on my mind the entire time." Ritu sighed and wondered whether she should tell Preshant everything. She desperately wanted to tell Preshant that Dinesh had been the one who had exploited her vulnerability, made advances to her, and even screwed her. Still, she feared how Preshant would react and what it might mean for their well-being. She was unsure if he would believe her or if it would cause more harm than good. After much contemplation and inner turmoil, Ritu finally mustered up the courage to sit Preshant down and tell him the truth. She couldn't keep the truth hidden any longer. Ritu took a deep breath, steeling herself for the difficult conversation ahead. She knew that keeping this secret was eating her alive, and she couldn