Author: Darko Dan {darkodan666@yahoo.com} Title: The Darkness Parts 01 - 05 Part: 01, 02, 03, 04, 05 Summary: Explore the dark lives of a few Indians as the men push the boundaries of depraved and forced sex for the women who are not given a choice Keywords: bd, blackmail, inc, nc, ped, rape, reluc, sad, sm, tort, ws Part 1 "Eat it bitch!" Seema gasped for air in the few seconds of respite she got. Then again the man's hand was behind her head as he pushed her mouth back onto the asshole of the man in front. Her nose was squashed against the sweaty smelly balls of the man and her lips into the wet hole below. Wet from her own spit. Seema knew what she had to do even though she was hardly able to breathe and stuck her tongue out and licked the butthole pressed into her face. She tried pushing her tongue into the ass and could get the weird taste from within. She dared not stop though, the punishment would be worse. Her eyes widened in fear as she realized the only asshole that was getting attention was not the one in her mouth alone. She could feel something poking into virgin butthole. She began to fight and moan into the wet sloppy ass shoved in her face but she was held down. She heard the men laugh as the object at her butthole pushed in. Seema felt the pain flooding her as her rosebud forcibly expanded to accommodate the invading object... "Mom!" she heard. Confused, Seema opened her eyes. `Not again' she thought... "Mom, I'm leaving for classes! Bye!" chirpy happy girl's voice. `Shit, what's wrong with me' thought Seema. "Bye Prathi!" she shouted back. It had happened again. Ever since she had started watching those disgusting videos online she had found herself uncontrollably fantasizing and daydreaming these perverted thoughts. She would just drift off into another world... Seema got up from the couch and realized with shame that her panties were soaked. `How am I being turned on by these things?!' Feeling disgusted at herself she decided to get out of her sweaty clothes. Once in the bedroom she stripped completely and was about to put on another set of clothes when her own reflection caught her eyes in the mirror. Looking back at her was a homely mother and a beautiful woman. She stood 5'6" tall. Her wheatish colored skin glowed and her round face had great features. She was approaching her 39th birthday and having good genes and just one child had helped her retain much of her beauty. If anything as she aged she had only grown in the right places. A closer inspection of her body however revealed a new angle. Her 36D breasts were full and sagged only enough to make them feel natural. Her nipples looked positively lewd - dark, long and pointy. And sensitive she knew. Her 30" stomach jutted out just enough and her hips flared sideways. Below was the most glorious apple shaped 42" ass that somehow reminded her of all the pornstars she had been seeing recently. Her thighs were large and soft like the rest of her shapely full body. She realized that the patch between her legs was glistening. Almost unknowingly she touched the wetness and shuddered realizing how turned on she was. She pushed further inside through her healthy pubic hair and touched soft pussy lips. Her legs became weak for a second. Loathing herself she turned and looked at the computer in the room. The computer was an amazing invention of man. Seema herself enjoyed spending a lot of her plentiful free time browsing the web. Until a month back when she discovered the world of internet pornography. With her husband away on a project and her daughter at class - It was a hopeless journey for her. Her initial curiosity quickly turned into masturbation sessions and before she knew it she was hooked. Just waiting for her daughter Pratiksha to leave before logging online and streaming sex. Much to her shock and disgust she was most turned on by videos in which women were humiliated and abused. She couldn't stop picturing herself as the girl taking the humiliation. With equal amounts of shame and horniness she would furiously masturbate herself. Her crude and raw orgasms were the best she had but also the ones that left her feeling debased and unwomanly. Which only turned her on further. Part 2 Arjun was keenly observing the mature woman getting it off in the apartment opposite to his. The poor lady didn't realize that someone had occupied this apartment and she could be seen in all her glory through the window. Arjun chuckled as she lifted one leg and rested it on the window sill to have deeper and better access to her pussy. The way she had spread her legs, Arjun could clearly see her fingers desperately fingering her love hole. He could also see her contorted face and the look of pure unadulterated lust on it. There was one more thing Arjun could see - everything on the lady's computer. Arjun was a 28 year old successful entrepreneur who was heading a quickly growing tech business. He specialized in providing custom network solutions to medium sized enterprises. With his new income, he had moved a month back into this new apartment. Once he realized the treat that he could see every day, it didn't take him long to decide what he wanted to do in life besides his work and girlfriends. It was fairly simple for him to hack into the network and computer used by Seema. `Seema Roshini Shankar - nice name' he had thought. As Arjun began to realize the preferences of Seema, a plan began to form in his head. A plan that would give Arjun much pleasure through Seema's downfall. The girl in the video clearly wasn't really enjoying herself. That was clear from the way she was crying with her tears flowing down ruining her makeup. She had ample reason to cry too. Seema looked with fascination as the man holding the girl's hair shoved his cock even further into the crying girl's throat. She started gagging and fighting. Oh how that turned on Seema. Her pace of fingering increased to a frantic one as she pictured herself with a man forcing his cock down her throat. The thought turned her on so much she was close to coming. And then suddenly in the video, the man entered his cock all the way into the young girl's throat as he came. Her eyes bulged out as she furiously tried to get away from the monster dick in her mouth. The suffering of the girl did it for Seema - she came convulsing in the chair, moaning in ecstasy as the shameful orgasm washed over her. The waves hit her hard and after what seemed like hours she leaned her head back. Immediately she thought about her beloved loving husband Shankar who was away in the north on his business project. How he treated her like a princess and how heartbroken he would be to know about her dirty dark side. However right then, in his office at Delhi, Shankar had no time to think about his wife. That was mostly because of the hot 34 year old maid at office hoping up and down on his erect dick. "Oh Savitha, ride me harder!" Savitha heeded his words and began sliding her pussy up and down his cock even faster. She was a widowed mother from a low class family who lived near the city. Being blessed with decent looks and a sexy figure, Savitha had quickly earned the status of the office whore. For a small amount of money she would handle stress and needs of the men at work. And of course being a sex crazed widow she herself genuinely enjoyed all the sex she got. She was readily available and excited, only some men were overly rough with her. She knew that her status was just that of a masturbation device for the men. She was okay with it. The money for her alcohol addiction and other luxuries came easy this way. As one employee had told her during the first time she had a session with three men at once -"You take care of our needs and we will take care of yours". Right now she was busy taking care of Shankar's dick. She knew he was close. Bending forward she fed him here tits which were flying around. He immediately sucked them into his mouth and started cumming. Steadily, she continued riding him as he moaned and shot his cum inside her. From previous experience she knew that the employees didn't appreciate it if the cum leaked out and stained their clothes. She carefully lifted herself of the spent dick covered her pussy with her palm. She smiled to herself when she realized it was the third load she had already taken that morning. She reached out to the tissue box to clean herself up as Shankar zipped up. On the table were a picture of his beautiful wife and daughter. She laughed in her head as she walked away straightening her petticoat and stuffing her boobs back in her blouse. Others were waiting. She was after all the office whore. Shankar watched the whore walk out of his office. He loved this. The ability to just fuck and forget. None of the "love making" non-sense he would have to do with his wife. Just pump, release and move on. The focus being on the act of sex and not an expression of love. At the age of 45 many would think that the big man would be only worried about his family, especially since he had a daughter. And he did ensure they had nothing to complain about. But he also knew that family alone didn't satisfy him. Shankar had always resorted to prostitutes and affairs to keep him truly satisfied behind the backs of his family and society. He enjoyed a variety of perversions with his group of equally twisted friends, Rahul and Sohail. In fact it was there interest in divergent sex that built their bond. As Shankar watched the swaying ass of Savitha disappear out his door he knew he wasn't done with her or his sexual needs for the day. Not that he was going to fuck her again. Along with Rahul and Sohail, Shankar had landed them a very great deal with the sex-crazed greedy alcoholic Savitha. In exchange for twenty thousand rupees, Savitha would be delivering a very special gift to them tonight at their lodge - her innocent and pure 14 year old daughter Rashmi for their unrestricted use and abuse throughout the night. Part 3 "Ding!" went the doorbell. Seema head popped up from where she was resting it after her intense orgasm. She had dozed off for a few hours. As she fully recovered her senses, she realized and that was she was lewdly sitting with her legs spread wide apart and her pussy open into the air. Ashamed, she closed her legs and heard the stifled moans of the girl in the porno still playing on her computer. The girl had her eyes wide open in fear as the masked man with her was placing a cucumber the size of her arm at her vagina. Seema groaned at the scene getting turned on again. "Ding!" went the doorbell again. She quickly closed the windows on her computer and threw a nightgown on herself before heading out to open the door. She opened the door partially intending to dismiss her unwanted guest as quickly as possible. She was horny and wanted to get back to her computer. `Even my hands aren't washed' she thought. "Courier ma'am" said the very obvious courier-delivery boy outside. He was holding a small envelope. `Weird' she thought. Nothing was expected. "Are you Seema Shankar?" "Yes, that's me" She opened the door fully and accepted the courier but then the delivery boy realized he didn't have a pen for her to sign the receipt. Seeing him scratch his head, Seema asked him to wait a moment and went into the house to pick up a pen from the side table. As she searched for a working one she had an uneasy feeling that she was being watched. She turned her head to see that the delivery boy was intensely checking her out. She had forgotten that she was wearing a sheer nightgown. It didn't help that the sun was directly behind her as she bent forward because from where he was standing, the delivery boy could clearly see her big melons hanging below her chest and her obscene ass protruding out from her body. Seema turned red as she realized this, grabbed a pen and quickly headed to sign the receipt. Her had a weird lusty smile on his face while collecting the paper from her and was unashamedly checking out her boobs. Embarrassed Seema quickly shut the door and thought what an idiot she was to not be more careful. Her eyes fell on the package she received. Curiously she opened it. There was absolutely nothing special about it. Inside was just a black pen drive. Seema was confused. Why would anyone send her this. Could it be some virus?. But her curiosity got the better of her and she decided to check it out. She went to her computer and plugged in the drive. There was simply one video file named "Welcome". `Weird' she thought and opened it. There were two legs split wide open. The woman in the video had three fingers deep in her pussy and was moaning loudly. She was clearly very excited. Her face showed signs of the deepest ecstasy. With shock and fear Seema realized that it was her own face she was looking it. It was a video of her masturbating in front of the computer. Seema's head began spinning in confusion and fear as the video suddenly changed to another day. She realized with shame as she recognized that day. It was a day she had seen a video of a monster cock destroy a little girl and Seema desperately wanted to feel a cock. In her desperation she had resorted to a large and healthy banana. Seema watched paralyzed as she kept shoving the fruit into her pussy screaming out in pleasure. And then came the most disgusting act Seema had ever performed. Aping the girl in the video, Seema took out the banana from her pussy wet with her own juices and inserted it in her mouth and sucked it with her eyes closed before inserting it all the way back in her vagina. Seema watched as she convulsed into an orgasm. Immediately started another video of yet another day. In panic Seema realized that the video was over an hour long and had several of her masturbation sessions. Just then her phone beeped and vibrated. Unknown - Hello Seema Slut. Enjoying the video? I certainly enjoyed preparing it. `What the hell was happening' though Seema in fear. Why was the number of this person not displayed? Seema felt her heart beating like never before. `My family my honor my life my daughter!' She decided to reply. With trembling hands she typed. Seema - Who are you? Unknown - An admirer. For now. I will be many things to you in the future though. Seema - Why are you doing this to me? What do you want? Please delete this video I am a mother I beg you. Unknown - Oh Seema we have hardly gotten started. Do not beg now, the time for that comes later. Seema - Please delete this video. I will give you any amount of money. Please I beg you! Unknown - Seema I do not need money. I need some other things. Seema - Like what? Anything please I have a daughter I this cannot be released! Please I will catch your feet. Unknown - I am glad you brought up releasing for multiple reasons! Because this video is currently on a timed email to every student of John Silver Bangalore Public School, including your daughters. In an hour's time the email will automatically be sent. Seema - NO PLEASE I BEG YOU I WILL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT PLEASE! Unknown - very well. I have a simple task for you which if performed to my satisfaction, I will disable the mail. Seema had a sick feeling in her stomach about where this was headed. But she knew she had no choice. As she replied back to her blackmailer in the affirmative she convinced herself that she was doing this for her husband and daughter. But far away in Delhi, her husband was very excited unaware of his wife's plight. Infact a daughter was involved too. It just wasn't his daughter. He grinned at his pals Rahul and Sohail as they sipped beer in the cottage they rented. They heard the cab stop and then depart after dropping its passengers. "Where are you taking me Amma? Why have you dressed me up like this" It was a sweet beautiful voice. The men instantly began to feel the blood flow to their groins. "Just shut up and come with me Rashmi!" snarled Savitha. Rahul opened the door for the two smiling gleefully. The men didn't even notice Savitha. Their eyes were all on Rashmi's petite and pretty body, dressed in her revealing sari. "Welcome Rashmi!" he said and held her hand and made the shocked girl sit in between Shankar and Sohail. He set her down grasping her naked waist much to the discomfort of young 14 year old Rashmi. She was repelled by the smell of alcohol and scared by the looks of the two strange men eyeing her sitting next to her on either side a little too close for comfort. She looked pleadingly at her mother only to see Savitha move aside and accept a package from Rahul happily. The deal was simple. In exchange for money, the men would have Rashmi for the night. As their property. Poor Rashmi had no idea that her life was never going to be same again. It was the night of her brutal gang rape and degradation at the hands of three merciless perverts older than her dad would have been. Part 4 Rashmi had no more tears left to cry as she lay on the corner of the washroom floor in a fetal position hugging her knees onto her tattered breasts. She shivered when she felt the semen leaking out of her hurting vagina and ass. Her sore mouth was still tasting of all the cum. There didn't seem to be a part of her body that wasn't paining after the brutal encounter she had been through. Her body had marks of extreme abuse and drying cum coated her cum and hair. She thought of how that very morning she had spent with her friends happy and merry. She thought of how she had taken care of petite but beautiful body. But mostly she thought of the previous few hours that had changed life forever. Neither the men nor her own mother had bothered to tell her anything about what was to happen. It was if she was just a commodity. Which is exactly what she had felt like when the realization of her mother selling her to these men hit her. The two men sitting on either side of her had kept their bottles aside and started feeling her up. Her attempts to fight them of were vain. They were big bulky men and each man used one arm to hold her in place forcefully while molesting her with the other. Tears began flowing down her cheeks. One man suddenly caught her neck and turned her crying face towards him. He had the most evil smile she had ever seen. He leaned forward and licked up her tears and laughed. In fear she cried harder and the man continued to lick up her tears. Meanwhile the other man was squeezing her breasts over her sari blouse. Her pallu had been removed immediately. Out of the corner of her eye she saw her mother and the third man drinking. `How could my own mother do this....' Her thought was interrupted as one man pinched down on her left nipple hard. It burned like crazy and Rashmi screamed out loud. Both men started laughing and started pinching down on bother her nipples. She screamed and struggled in pure agony. The man stopped momentarily but there was no relief for her as they ripped off her blouse and bra making her topless. Before a shocked Rashmi could react, they had held her arms in place again. Then they resumed their pinching but now directly on her nipples. The men twisted it and pulled it as if it were a toy. Rashmi howled and shook in pain crying hysterically. She felt no pain could be greater. That was immediately proven wrong as one man bit down on her nipple hard, instantly causing the skin to break and bleed. Rashmi felt like her nipple was being eaten off as the man began chewing the nipple in his mouth. She screamed even harder. Her mom and the third man laughed at her misery. One of her assailants called out to the third man. "Rahul, can we get started with this slut already?" he bellowed She watched as Rahul stood up and nodded "Yes let's do this Shankar" Instantly Rashmi started fighting again as Shankar and the other man began tearing off her clothes - her petticoat and panties. Once that was done, Shankar carried a crying fighting Rashmi into the bedroom and tossed her into the bed. Frantically naked Rashmi looked around the room only to realize the door was the only way out. Through it entered Rahul and the other man along with her now drunk mom. As she tried to preserve her modesty with her hands the three men stripped. For the first time in her life Rashmi laid eyes on a penis. In shame she looked away. Everyone else laughed. As she kept her eyes tightly closed she heard the sounds of wet heavy sucking and licking. She opened her eyes and the sight shocked her. Her mother Savitha was on her knees between Shankar and Rahul sucking their dicks hungrily. She was sucking them like she loved it and in between she would also lick their balls. Soon both men were erect and Rashmi looked in fear at the erect 7" cocks pointing at her now. "Sohail, you monster your turn now" Savitha said greedily. Rashmi watched as her mom moved and settled down in front of Sohail and started paying attention to his genitals. As he began to harden Savitha really struggled with his cock. Rashmi looked on in horror as the 9" monster as thick as her wrist rose to its full glory. Her mom, tired after stretching her mouth so much, sat aside. Now all three horny turned on men and their big cocks looked at Rashmi, so defenseless on the bed. It was going to be a slaughter everyone knew it. No words were spoken as Rahul and Sohail came forward and forced apart her legs and hands and held her down. Shankar had not seen a prettier picture ever. Sweet innocent crying fighting Rashmi helplessly spread open to him with her pussy lips looking so young and tender. And so unready for the assault it was going through. Savitha had promised the men her daughter was a virgin. Her bleeding nipple only accented the picture. Shankar wasted no more time. Rashmi continued her pointless struggle as she felt Shankar slide over her and place a hard knob over her virgin pure vagina. She could feel the dick wet from her mother's saliva. She could see the look of evil in Shankar's eyes. She thought of her marriage and how it was her husband who was supposed to be lovingly doing this. But instead here she was about to be raped by a man who bought her from her mother. She had no more time to think as Shankar shoved in. It was the most painful feeling ever. He had not been slow or careful; the bastard had shoved the whole seven inches into the small girl's virgin pussy tearing aside her hymen. Rashmi howled like a beast and even the strong men holding her found it difficult to hold her down. Her pussy immediately began bleeding around the cock forced into her. But Shankar didn't fuck her. He had shoved in and stood still. He then flipped over onto his back so that Rashmi who was impaled on his cock was now on top of him. Before Rashmi realized what was happening, he had pushed his hips upward in turn making her ass jut into the air. While Shankar was raping away her virginity, Savitha had oiled up Sohail monster dick. The same dick which was now pressed into her asshole. Rashmi forgot all about the pain in her body and pussy and began pleading the men to spare her rear end. "No please, Not there, no please I beg you no aaAARGGHHH... UGGHHHAARRRRRR!!" Sohail's dick hurt most women's pussy. It was in no way meant to penetrate a petite girl's asshole. That was perhaps why Savitha had an amused expression of disbelief on her face as she watched inch after inch of his thick cock slide into her daughter's resisting bleeding butt hole. Part 5 Rashmi's screams hurt the ear. It was a scream of wild guttural pain. As Sohail's monster cock sunk into her violated asshole, it was forced open to a size it was never meant to. Rashmi could feel her asshole tear. The fact that right below Shankar was balls deep in her no longer virgin pussy didn't help at all. Rashmi was thrashing about like a wild animal and only the brute strength of the two men could keep her in her place - impaled on their cocks about to be violently raped. Sohail was so huge for her poor opening that he could only insert half his cock in her. Then gripping her hips firmly, Sohail began slowly pumping in and out of her asshole. Sensing the movement Shankar began to do the same in her pussy. However the slow pumping lasted very little- quickly it turned to violent painful thrusts as Rashmi felt as if two hot iron rods were being pushed into her holes over and over again. Through her pain filled eyes she saw that her drunken mother had gotten naked and was riding Rahul's dick on the other side on the bed. It was a beautiful sight as the mother rode a man's penis while her daughter was being raped in both her virgin holes by monster cocks. Rashmi continued screaming throughout the rape. It only served to keep a tempo for the two men fucking her. Suddenly she felt Sohail pull out of her. Her asshole stretched outward and his dick freed from her blood and juice coated hole with a pop. Although still in immense pain, Rashmi had a moment of relief. Only a moment though as an immediate replacement came in the form of Rahul's dick. Wet with her mother's pussy juice, Rahul put the whole of his cock in her asshole and quickly joined Shankar's pussy fucking pace. Her screams of pain resumed their earlier force. Suddenly Rahul reached and grabbed her beautiful long hair from behind like gripping a thick rope in his fist and jerked her head behind. A high pitched cry came out of her mouth as Rashmi felt her hair was about to be ripped off. Rahul kept pulling till her back was painfully bent backwards and her tender breasts were hanging in front of her. Shankar didn't waste the chance and took a mouthful of her tit in his mouth, biting down with his teeth hard. Two drops of blood flowed down her breast onto her stomach as Rahul and Shankar got into a sort of tug of war with her body. Rashmi's head was clouded with pain but she realized her vision of the ceiling was suddenly cut out by the gigantic cock in front of her. Sohail grabbed her jaw with his huge palm so she couldn't shut her mouth and inserted his thick organ into the warm wet mouth. Rashmi felt like puking not just because of the penis in her mouth, but also because she could taste her own ass juice and blood on the dick and the smell in her nose. As Sohail began fucking her mouth with his dirty cock, widening it painfully, Rashmi was actually going to puke as he gagged her throat with his cock. Her legs spread wide, her hands gripping a beer bottle-turned-dildo whose neck she was shoving in and out of her wet leaking pussy, Savitha watched the triple penetration rape of her previously pure and innocent daughter. She watched as the three men fucked and hurt her harder as they approached their orgasms. Then she witnessed her poor daughter's eyes wide open as the three men grunted and came in her mouth, pussy and asshole. The three men unceremoniously pulled out and dump her body, and got out of bed to cool themselves off cheering each other. Savitha smiled and went to them with her mouth ready to taste the different flavors of cum and her daughter's various juices as she prepared them for round two. Rashmi silently cried as she felt cum ooze out of her holes. One look below frightened her as she saw her tits bleeding heavily marked with teeth and blood colored cum spill out of her bottom. There was blood and cum on the sheet too. Her mouth still had the sick tasting fluid in it. And her body flooded in pain. But she only had a little while to sob as her experienced mothers had quickly got the men hard again. She went through a similar session albeit with different men at different openings. Drained of energy she could only really move as an especially painful shove, bite or slap was felt. The men had then dumped her in the bathroom on the floor, and left her. She could her laughter, including mothers and the sound of more bottles opening. Rashmi had no more tears left to cry as she lay on the corner of the washroom floor in a fetal position hugging her knees onto her tattered breasts. She shivered when she felt the semen leaking out of her hurting vagina and ass. Her sore mouth was still tasting of all the cum. There didn't seem to be a part of her body that wasn't paining after the brutal encounter she had been through. Her body had marks of extreme abuse and drying cum coated her mouth. She thought of how that very morning she had spent with her friends happy and merry. She thought of how she had taken care of petite but beautiful body. But mostly she thought of the previous few hours that had changed life forever. But she was suddenly brought back to reality as her mother stepped into the bathroom. "Mom, please take me back home.. Please..." she croaked hopelessly to the very same person who had betrayed her. All she heard was the laughter of men in reply as the three of them entered the washroom too. Rashmi realized that all of them including her mom were naked. "Go for it slut" "Show your daughter her place!" they exclaimed Savitha stepped over her daughter and stood with a leg on either side of her. Her broken girl looked up at her open pussy. The pressure had been building in her bladder for a long time with the amount she had drunk. Bending her knees slightly, she let go. A heavy stream shot out of her cunt and onto her daughter below. She used her fingers and hips to completely shower Rashmi with her piss. She wondered how much she had drunk as she continued peeing on her daughter's body now completely drenched in piss. She stepped forward and bent a bit more and pissed directly onto Rashmi's face and watched her defeated daughter struggle around a bit. Once she was done, the men had all clapped and then they all left Rashmi alone it the washroom. The physically and mentally battered Rashmi heard the door latch from outside and the lights go off before she fainted.