Author: Darko Dan {darkodan666@yahoo.com}
Title: The Darkness Parts 06 - 11
Part: 06, 07, 08, 09, 10, 11
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 6

Back in Bangalore, Pratiksha was blissfully unaware of whatever
her family members were up to. The 16 year old had skipped the
class for the day and headed to the cinema with her boyfriend and
classmate Vinay. Not that either of them were paying any
attention to the movie playing. They were sitting in a corner
seat and the front hem of Pratiksha’s skirt was raised to her
stomach. Her panties were tugged down to her mid thighs and her
pussy had Vinay’s index finger all the way in. Pratiksha was
shaking with pleasure and trying to control her moans as Vinay
expertly stimulated her wet pussy. Vinay knew exactly how she
liked it.

Pratiksha was the kind of girl who was spoiled and needed
everyone’s attention, especially the guys. Naturally being a slut
was the easiest way to do this. Not that she wasn't good looking-
on the contrary, she looked stunning. Standing at 5 foot 8 inches
with a figure of 34D-24-36, she was an hourglass figure
bombshell. She had a cute girly face and long black hair that
contrasted with her fair body. No, Pratiksha was a slut because
she needed it. She had already had 4 boyfriends and had slept
with all of them. Everyone at her school knew about it. Vinay,
her latest one, was a 20 year old undergrad student. Although she
had convinced herself that she loved Vinay, deep down she knew
that she was dating him only for being cool (having an older
guy), his money, his influence(being the son of a major political
figure) and for the sex.

But Vinay had bigger plans for this prize catch. And he was
thinking about this while he watched his nymphomaniac girlfriend
writhe in her seat at the cinema as he continued fingering her.
She was so horny and wet that he could hear the squelching sound
her pussy was making. Her juices were freely flowing out of her
cunt. He decided to spice things up a little bit more and
simultaneously grabbed one boob and added one more finger to her
pussy. The caught off guard girl yelped drawing attention to the
couple.

A lot of people turned and looked at them. Everyone knew what was
going on, some had smug faces and others that of disgust.
Pratiksha felt her pleasure spike unwantedly at the extra
attention. Unable to control herself she came hard, moaning and
squirting making the seat ahead wet. Ashamed and afraid, the
couple quickly left the theater. But even then Pratiksha didn't
miss the chance to grab Vinay’s hard cock over his jeans as they
exited through the darkness.

Quickly, they left for Vinay’s farmhouse on the outskirts of
Bangalore. The moment that they were on roads without traffic,
the cock hungry Pratiksha unzipped the driving Vinay’s jeans and
took out his 8” cock. Just seeing the powerful tool standing
straight up made her feel weak. Vinay groaned as he felt her
mouth close down on his penis head. Pratiksha was an expert cock
sucker and she worked on the tool in her mouth with passion,
pushing her limits to take almost the whole cock down her throat.
The lust had taken over her completely and she was making
disgusting noises as she kept ramming her head onto his cock.
Vinay had to slowdown his driving to be careful. In between all
this action, neither of them noticed Pratiksha’s ringing phone.

****

Seema didn’t know why she tried calling her daughter. It had been
over two hours since the last message from her blackmailer.
Desperate to not have her videos released, she repeatedly
messaged the unknown number.

‘What could they possibly want from me?’ she wondered nervously.

She waited three more hours and completely freaking out. She knew
her daughter would be coming home in an hour’s time. Suddenly her
phone vibrated and she grabbed it.

Unknown - I see you are getting apprehensive. Dont worry I am a
man of my word.

‘So it’s a man’
Seema - Please tell me what I need to do to not have the videos
released! I’m begging you, I am a mother!
Unknown - Indeed, and that’s what makes it all the more fun don’t
you think. Now dear, let us test your willingness to retain the
name of your family. Perhaps a demo test to get things started?
Seema- What do you want?
Unknown - To begin with, understand that your life as you know it
is over. From here on till the day you die, I OWN you. Unless you
want the world to know how much you love bananas.
Seema - Oh god please no! what do you mean “own” me?
Unknown - It means just that - you will be my property. You will
do what I want, when I want, where I want and how I want anything
I ask of you. The slightest hesitation will result in the video
being released I assure you.
Seema - please I beg you there has to be another way! Please!
Unknown - Click a picture of yourself completely nude, with the
entire face and front of your body clearly visible, and send it
within 5min. The clock is ticking. Also, if the next message from
you is not the photo- the video will be released.

Seema’s head was spinning. Suddenly she realised that this
monster did infact have total control over her. She would have to
do anything he asked. The alternative was unimaginable. She knew
this was not going to be the only thing her new “owner” will make
her do. Losing her strength, she gave in to her fate.

Nobody other than her husband had seen her totally naked. And
never had even he clicked a pic of her that way. Now here she was
about to send a nude to some stranger. Tears rolled down her eyes
as she undressed her trembling body. Imagine her shock when she
realized that her pussy was soaking wet.

‘Impossible! what’s wrong with me!’ she screamed at herself. It
was like she had no control. She couldn't believe that this whole
terrible experience was making her sexually excited. But she knew
the clock was ticking and somehow managed to click a picture.
With her shaking hands she shared the picture. Staring at the
screen as it displayed that her message had been delivered. She
was hurt, afraid, panicked and lost. But mostly, she realized
ashamedly, she was wet like a river.

Across the building, Arjun checked the image of the ripe and sexy
but crying and afraid Indian aunty’s photo he just received on
his phone. He felt his dick become hard as he knew he had won.


Part 7

Seema was aghast at her situation. She had not only sent a naked
picture of herself to a stranger blackmailing her but also gotten
horny from doing so. She never knew she could experience fear and
lust at the same time. She was beginning to learn new things
about herself. At this point, she had no idea about how much
about herself she was yet to discover. Her thoughts were
distracted when the doorbell went off.

Quickly she put on some underclothes, a simple top and pants and
went to check the door, trying to suppress her fear. She looked
through the peephole and saw a man she didn’t recognize but
dressed quite smart. She knew that the gated community they lived
in wouldn’t allow anyone random to walk in. So she timidly opened
the door.

“Yes?” she asked.
“Hello! My name is Arjun and I’m your new neighbor across the
apartment building” said the beaming, tall and handsome man in
front of her. Instantly she calmed down.
“Oh you must be occupying that empty flat? I am Seema. Please
come in” she said
“Thank you… and here are some sweets as a neighbourly gesture!”
“Hahaha you didn’t have to! thank you… please come in and sit
down”

Arjun walked in and sat on the sofa, secretly observing the house
in detail. He was a sharp man and didn’t miss much.

“Can I get you anything to drink?” came the female voice.

Arjun looked at her, smiling in his head as he thought ‘Oh but
you are going to give me anything soon’

“I could use some water, thank you” he said pleasantly at the
lady whose secrets he knew. He watched as Seema walked to the
kitchen to keep the sweets and get the water.

Seema’s phone vibrated again and her heartbeat rate began to rise
when she saw it was her blackmailer. And her pussy began to get
wet again.

Unknown - Good job Seema. You are off to a good start. And you do
have a splendid body.
Seema - Please, please keep the matter private. I have a family!
Unknown - You stupid woman I just complimented you and is that
how you respond?!
Seema - What do you mean?
Unknown - Why don't you be a good “girl” and thank me for my
compliment? Unless ofcourse the video…
Seema - No please don’t ! Thank you for the complements
Unknown - So unrespectful! I am your owner after all - why don't
we try that again with a “Sir” added?
Seema - Thank you Sir…
Unknown - Good girl. You seem to be a good learner.
Seema - Sir, I have visitors over, can we please message later?
Please do not get angry..
Unknown - Nonsense, nothing in your life is more important than
what I ask of you. But I understand you have your life too. Since
I’m a kind man i will let you go to your guest now, but with a
condition. I need you to insert a vegetable of your choice in
your cunt and then go to your guest.
Seema - NO! how can I do that? Please!
Unknown - In the next 1 min I expect a picture as proof. And
don’t you dare take it out after that - I will know.

Seema began trembling again. There was no way to argue with this
man, not with the video he had of her. She secretly glanced at
her guest through the door to make sure he was still seated. Then
she had to pick a vegetable. She remembered all those times she
had hornily inserter various vegetables in her insatiable pussy.
Now she was being forced to do it. She settled on a medium sized
cucumber and pulled down her pants and underwear and inserted the
cucumber in her wet pussy. She shook from the unwanted pleasure
it gave her, suppressing her moan. She quickly grabbed her phone
and used the front camera to take a picture of her stuffed cunt
and sent it to the stranger. Then she quickly pulled up her
panties and pants, which held the cucumber in her pussy from
falling out. She tried to walk and realized that it was
uncomfortable and pleasurable. She tried to keep her best
appearance as she walked back into the living room keeping a
straight face.

Arjun could see the suffering she was going through as she walked
in front of him. The poor thing was struggling to walk properly
and smile he realized. “Umm, my water?” he inquired.

‘Shit’. Seema had forgotten to get the water! “Oh I'm sorry, let
me get it for you”

Arjun enjoyed the view oh her ass moving as she tried to walk
with the vegetable in her pussy, chuckling to himself. She
returned with the glass of water just as uncomfortably and sat on
the sofa.

Immediately Seema realized that she had made a big mistake. The
pressure of sitting down, stabbed the cucumber further up her
pussy. It took her best efforts to not whimper as the shock of
pleasure and shame shot to her head, even then she made a little
noise uncontrollably. “Are you alright?” she heard Arjun ask. Her
face turned a dark red with embarrassment and humiliation. ‘What
have I done to deserve this?’ she thought.

“Ye.. yes.. I .. am fine.. Sorry” she managed to hoarsely
whisper. She knew she had to hold it together during the
conversation. She realized more than than the discomfort, it was
the pleasure that was preventing her from being normal. The fact
that some unknown person had forced her to shove a cucumber in
her pussy and now she was seated across a man having a
conversation with her pussy full was turning her own in a
depraved unwanted manner.

“So Seema do you work?” asked Arjun. Of Course he knew she didn’t
from all the data he had hacked into.
“No No… i’m a housewife. My husband Shankar is away on a business
trip to Delhi. We live here with our daughter Pratiksha. What do
you do? Are you here with family?”
“Oh no! I live alone here, I am unmarried. I run my own
technology company and moved in a month back actually.”
“But isn't that overkill, the apartment. Surely it's quite
expensive”
“Well, what can I say, I am lucky to have a well paying job!”
They both laughed, though in their heads neither really cared for
the conversation.
“Okay Seema, I will leave now, you look like you a lot on your
mind. Perhaps one day you can come with your family for dinner?
Not boasting but I am actually a decent cook”
“haha, please! I should be inviting you what with you living
alone and all. My husband Shankar would love to meet you, he is
also running his own business” She replied. The feelings from her
pussy and her situation was making her more horny every passing
moment.
“Alright then! I look forward to meeting him. I shall leave now”
Arjun stood up and walked to the door. She gingerly got up too,
realizing that her crotch was flooded.

As she she locked the door behind him. Seema crumbled onto the
floor leaning against the door. She tugged her panties and pants
off her body, causing the now thoroughly lubricated cucumber to
fall out of her wet pusssy with a plop. Immediately, she grabbed
it and started furiously masturbating with it. It had been much
to control so far. She needed her release. Her legs spread wide
open in a derogatory manner, she worked the vegetable into her.
her emotions took over her as she cried in pleasure and suffering
and orgasmed, shaking like a shock was running through her right
on the floor of the living room. It was one of the most intense
orgasms of her life.

As her senses returned, she clutched her face in her hands and
started sobbing heavily. She thought of how she had let down her
role as a mother, wife and a woman. She knew that her daughter
would be coming home soon, and she had to clean herself up.

However what she didn’t know was that her daughter had also just
had a major orgasm after the thorough fucking Vinay had giver her
at his place.

*****

Pratiksha had a satisfied look on her face, as Vinay finally
pulled his cock out of her pussy. She lovingly stared at the cock
as he walked to the washroom to remove the condom. Even though
his cock was a little too large for her and hurt her sometimes,
she never complained. The athletic Vinay knew exactly how to use
it, and he would fuck her continuously for 45 mins at a stretch
sometimes. Pratiksha would lose count of the number of orgasms
she would have back to back. And all this in the comfort of his
lavish farmhouse.

She pulled a blanket over herself and checked her phone. ‘Oh
shit’ she thought seeing her mom’s missed call and the time. Damn
she thought. She immediately called her mom back.

“Hello? Pratiksha are you alright? Why didn't you answer my
call?”
“Sorry Mom! I was in class.” Vinay had returned and she indicated
him to be silent.
“Okay when will you be coming home?” asked her mom.
“Oh we have one more- Uh HUH” Vinay had slid next to her and
started rubbing her pussy while she talked to her mom.
“Prathi! are you okay?”
“Yes Yes mom So-Sorry I hit my leg here, umPH!” Vinay had
inserted his magic fingers in her with a naughty look on his
face. The fact that she was talking to her mom with a guy’s
fingers inside her excited her immensely. ‘Fuck’ she thought ‘Now
I need to fuck again’
“Please take care dear”
“Mom, I’ll be fine. I have few extra classes today and will reach
home in two hours okay? I'm running late! Bye mom” she hurriedly
said and without waiting for a response cut the call. She moaned
loudly and grabbed Vinay’s hand away from her pussy.

Leaping forward she took his cock into her mouth and started
preparing him for round two. But Vinay was not done yet. He
grabbed her legs over his shoulders and they were in the 69
position. Both of them began to lick and suck each other pleasure
organs. Pratiksha leaned forward and started sucking his balls.
But that was not enough for her, she wanted to get even dirtier.
She started pulling his legs up and Vinay knew what she had in
mind. He quickly and happily lifted his legs all the way. In a
moment he felt Pratiksha’s warm wet tongue probing his asshole.
He sighed in pleasure as she started sucking and tonguing his
shithole passionately.

‘How wonderful’ he thought. Here was a hot snobbish 16 year old
girl who played hard to get and teased all the guys. Except now
she was busy making out with his asshole. ‘What a slut… Time to
get my cock in her’ he thought after letting her lick his
butthole for 10 mins. Turning her around and throwing her on the
bed, he quickly wore a condom. Taking one look at the horny
desperate teenager in front of him with her legs wide open, he
knew that he was going to pound her hard and fast. And that’s
exactly what he did much to Pratiksha’s delight, which was
evident from her wild screams of pleasure.


Part 8

Vinay looked at Pratiksha’s hot body beneath him squirming around
as he ploughed into her. Her tits seemed enormous on her thin
frame, they were swaying around with the fucking. Her waist
seemed so small that he had no idea how her ass and hips could be
so wide. The expressions of lust on her face and her horny
screaming turned him on immensely. He flipped her around onto her
knees and arms. Now she was just a sexy ass with a pussy for him
to fuck. This made him feel powerful. He wanted to take her hard.
He knew how she used him for his money. ‘Time to make yourself
useful’ he thought

“Vinay baby, come on put it iNNmmmMPHH” Pratiksha’s words were
cut short as he stabbed his iron hard cock into her pussy.
Grabbing her long hair with his hands and using them as a handle,
he began to fuck her like a piston. Pratiksha screamed from
pleasure and pain and humped her ass back onto the attacking
cock. She was grunting like a crazy woman and her tits were
freely hanging. In no time she had her first orgasm, held in
place only because of Vinay’s dick and grip around her hair.

But she knew that Vinay had already cum and this was going to a
long fuck for a guy that anyway had good stamina. She counted 8
orgasms and then lost track as their session continued. In the
end, Vinay pulled out of her and threw away the condom. She knew
what to do. She swallowed his cock and sucked it like a pornstar
till he came heavily in her mouth groaning. Like a dutiful slut,
she swallowed the whole load.

Afterwards they quickly donned their clothes and made for home.
Vinay knew he had to drop her home. Pratiksha messaged her mother
that she was on the way.

*****

Unfortunately Seema was not having as good a time as her daughter
was. Once she had cleaned up the mess on the living room floor,
she checked her phone. There was a message from her blackmailer.

Unknown - Well?
Seema - I have done what you wanted me to…
Unknown - Have you already forgotten about respecting your owner?
Seema - No Sir. Sorry Sir.. I have done as you asked Sir
Unknown - Good girl. Is the cucumber still in your pussy?

Seema freaked out. ‘Oh no’. After cleaning up she had thrown the
vegetable away. ‘What have I done?! Will he ask me to send a pic
again? can I just lie to him? … No way, If I’m caught my life
will be destroyed.. I’ll just have to try to reason with him’.
Fingers trembling she replied

Seema - Sir, please forgive me but I removed it and threw it
away. I totally forgot, I'm so sorry Sir!
Unknown - I see. So that’s how much you value my words. Maybe I
should just forget this whole arrangement and release the video.
Seema - No SIr, Please don’t. I’ll do anything to make up for it!
Unknown  - You, stupid Seema, don’t seem to realize that I am
giving you an opportunity to stay out of trouble. I have become
your owner as your only chance of redemption - and see how
thankless you are
Seema - Sir please! I beg of you. I am thankful Sir. Thank you so
much for giving me this chance to retain my modesty. Sir please
tell me what can I do to make up for this.. please don't release
the video Sir.
Unknown - Very well, I’ll give you one chance to prove yourself.
Since you have disobeyed my command, I think it’s time for a
punishment don’t you think?
Seema - I don't know what you mean Sir…
Unknown - Just like how a child is punished to teach it manners,
I will have to punish you too. Are you ready Seema?
Seema - Sir please.. How will you punish me?
Unknown - Simple. You will punish yourself. here are your
instructions - Strip naked. Get a hairbrush. Sit in front of your
webcamera with your legs on each of the arms of the chair, with
your full body clearly visible. Then you will use the flat side
of your hairbrush to smack each of your tits 20 times. No fooling
around - I want the color of your tits to be a dark and sore red
by the time you are done. You have 10 mins to complete this
punishment. You know the rules.

Seema was crushed. How could she do that! She wanted to message
back, to beg. But like her blackmailer said - she knew the rules.
Once again, Seema was reminded that she had no more control over
her own life. She had no choice but to obey. She realized that
doing everything that the stranger wanted was probably the
easiest way to go through this situation.


Arjun had already hacked into her computer. He watched as two
mins later, a scared and ashamed Seema walked into the frame. She
was completely naked and held her phone in one hand and a
hairbrush in another. His cock began to harden again, except this
time he took it out and started lightly stroking it. Seema
timidly sat in her chair and looked nervously almost pleadingly
at the webcam. But after a minute, she gave up and lifted her
legs and spread them open as instructed over the chair’s arms.
She held her head in her hands and cried as she realized how
exposed she was. Her pussy lips had opened up and the glistening
wetness inside could be seen. Arjun of course took note of this.
And then with her head bowed down in shame she lifted the
hairbrush and struck her right boob. the loud smack was
immediately followed by a loud ouch and more tears. But she knew
her time was running out and the crying mother immediately struck
her left boob in the same fashion. She hit each tit 10 times and
by then the pain was unbearable for her. Arjun could hear her
wailing and see her squirming because of the pain. His cock
hardened more seeing this homely mom suffering and humiliated.
The optionless Seema held herself together and struck her boobs
again. The flesh freely swayed as a result of her strikes and
sometimes they just squished under the hairbrush. They were
definitely reddening. Arjun knew that each strike now would be
excruciatingly painful. And yet to his disbelief he realized that
her gash was creaming more. ‘Interesting’ he thought to himself
as he stopped masturbating and observed the naked lady on his
screen, Bearing the pain, the woman, now crying uncontrollably,
finished the 20th strike on each boob, now looking like angry red
coloured papayas. They had become so tender that Arjun smiled as
he realized even wearing a bra was going to hurt her for the next
day at least. But then just when he thought the show was over,
the most remarkable thing happened.

Seema took the hairbrush in her hand, holding the brush end now,
and shoved the handle into her pussy and began fucking herself
with it furiously. She was still crying and in pain, but somehow
the whole experience had made her uncontrollably horny. Arjun
realized that she had gotten horny as a natural reaction to the
fear, humiliation and pain. He watched as she went into an
intense orgasm, her whole body quivering, eyes rolling up and
hairbrush pushed painfully into her vagina. Once it passed, she
left the hairbrush, which promptly slipped out of her pussy and
fell on the ground, and held her head in her hands crying again.
Then she slowly stood up and walked out of the frame, defeated.


Part 9

This time, it was Arjun’s head that was spinning. Only his was
with excitement, realization and joy. ‘Seema is a masochist!’ it
hit him. She didn’t know it, nobody knew it except him. She
derived sexual pleasure from going through pain and degradation.
And not even a little - she became uncontrollably excited. He
realized that suddenly the game had gotten far more interesting.
But he knew he had to play it right. He had to give her time for
the experience to sink in and for to spend time thinking about
her new lifestyle as his slave. He sent a quick message telling
her good job.

Arjun - Well done Seema. Consider yourself forgiven. But be
assured, the next time you slip, the punishment will be worse.
Seema - Thank you Sir. I will be good Sir.

Arjun realized that the poor thing was so broken, she was only
able to reply to prevent him from giving her one more punishment.

Seema was heartbroken. The pain from her tits was unbearable. And
the shame from her actions even more so. Her phone buzzed again.

Unknown - Dress up now. Head to a nearby park and spend an hour
there. It will cheer you up.
Seema - But why a park sir? Can I not be at home?
Unknown - Do you want another punishment?
Seema - NO! oh god please no… I will go.

She tried to put on her clothes and realized that wearing a bra
felt like her boobs were on fire. So she went with a heavy top
and hoped she could somehow control her heavy swaying boobs. Even
the top pressing on her boobs hurt her. She hurriedly left for
the park within the gated community.

Being a successful entrepreneur Arjun knew the importance of
planning. And this being one of his prize “projects”, he had
meticulously prepared. Apart from messaging Seema from her home
while she was in the kitchen, Arjun had done one more thing, the
main reason he went. He taken a mold of their house key. Back in
his house, he had gotten a duplicate key made rather easily as he
had already purchased all the necessary tools. He checked Seema’s
phone for her location, as he had hacked into her phone long
back. She had dutifully reached the park.

‘Excellent’ he thought. ‘Now my job begins’

He grabbed the bag on the floor and walked towards Seema’s flat.
Inside the bag were high tech wireless spy cams/mics and battery
packs. Having already been to Seema’s house, he knew it was the
exact same replica of his apartment and figured out where the
camera’s would go. Since the entire apartment had a premium false
ceiling, his task was going to relatively simple. He walked
casually to Seema’s house, unbothered by the CCTV cameras in the
corridors because he had already set them to record an empty
loop. He used his duplicate key and entered the flat. Then the
sharp and focused engineer in him took over. Wasting no time and
with total efficiency, he began assembling the spy cams and their
battery packs into the false ceiling. In half an hours time, he
had the whole place rigged. The sitting and dining room, the
kitchen, the two bedrooms and bathrooms, everything. In between,
he checked his phone to make sure Seema was still at the park. He
realized Seema had gotten a message from her daughter saying she
was on her way from class.

Almost immediately, he got a message from Seema asking if she
could return as her daughter was coming home. He replied yes and
left the flat after checking all the video and audio feeds on his
laptop. There was enough battery for a continuous 3 day stream
from the IR spy cams. He cleaned up after him so that no one
would ever suspect anyone had entered the home. He walked back to
his apartment just as casually as he had left. His mind was
already on all the business work that he had to look into.

*****

Kissing Vinay one last time for the day in the car, Pratiksha
started walking towards her flat. She was extremely well fucked.
Her pussy had some pain from the long fingering and fucking
sessions, but she didn't mind one bit. She was happy to have
Vinay and loved him deeply. He was rich and an excellent fuck.
‘Who knows, maybe I’ll even marry him’ she chuckled to herself as
she rode up in the elevator. She rang the doorbell and her mom
opened the door.

“How was class today?” asked Seema, trying her best to appear
normal
“Oh it was great mom! Regular classes but we had some exciting
topics”
“Great. Are you hungry?”
“Oh no mom… I had a LOT today” She said as she walked into her
room and banged the door shut.

Normally, Seema would have angry at the way she behaved, but
today was not a normal day.

Time passed uneventfully till nightfall at the Shankar household.

*****

Back in Delhi things had been quite eventful though. The drunk
Savitha remembered about how her daughter had been raped just
half an hour ago. The whole thing had been so sexual for her. For
a moment, she smiled at the memory of her pissing on her
daughter’s, Rashmi’s, face and body. But only a moment as she
came back to her senses and started moaning at the pleasure from
being double penetrated in her ass and pussy by Shankar and
Rahul. ‘These old fucks have a lot of stamina’ she thought ‘Which
is exactly what I want’. She was thoroughly enjoying the intense
fucking that her holes were getting. She could see Sohail getting
some more booze. Hungrily, she stared at his enormous cock. It
was the most beautiful thing that Savitha had ever seen. She
badly wanted to suck it, but she was in no state to talk between
her grunts of pleasure. ‘Later’ she thought.


Sohail knew that the cheap slut Savitha was checking out his
junk. ‘That one can never get enough’ he knew. But he was far
more interested in her thin and frail daughter Rashmi. Sohail
loved the fact that the poor girl couldn’t handle his cock even
if she wanted to. She was probably still on the bathroom floor
covered in her mother’s piss. ‘Let’s pay a visit’. He grabbed his
bottle of beer and headed to the washroom. Switching on the
lights and unlocking the door, he entered the bathroom.

The sight he saw would have made most people feel pity and
sorrow, but Sohail was a pervert and he only felt blood rushing
to the monster between his legs. Rashmi had woken up and was
sitting in a corner, drenched in her mother’s pee and shivering
from a combination of fear and cold. She raised her head when he
entered and looked at him with pure terror in her eyes.

‘This ought to be fun’ thought Sohail, as he locked the washroom
door behind him, blocking out the raunchy sounds of the threesome
happening the bedroom. ‘Now to spend some quality time with the
schoolgirl’


Part 10

Sohail casually walked towards the whimpering girl and grabbed
her hair as though she was an inanimate object. Rashmi cried out
in pain as he dragged her over to the commode. He sat on it and
spread his legs, then dragged the girl between them to her knees.
Sohail looked into the terrified eyes of the 14 year old girl
between his legs at the toilet. Smiling he cupped her face in his
huge hands as she froze with fear.

“There, there now.. nothing to be afraid of dear” he mocked her
as she stared back nervously. “Are you in pain baby?” The girl
made no response. Sohail calmly left her face, and held her hair
with one hand. Then with the other he slapped her hard across her
small face.

“Ow!” screamed the girl, unable to move away because of Sohails
grip on her hair. She broke down and started crying hysterically
again.

“Next time  I ask you something, be a good girl and respond
okay?”

Afraid of being hit again, Rashmi managed to nod her head between
her tears.

“Good”

Sohail pushed her face forward into his crotch. He lifted his
cock and pushed her head under it, squashing her wet face into
his balls. He grabbed her jaw to get it open and stuffed his
balls in them. He looked at the sexy image below him, his semi
hard cock resting on the sweet girl’s crying face, his balls in
her mouth and her boobs squashed against the toilet seat.

“Lick and suck on my balls cunt” He snapped at her. Terrified and
humiliated, Rashmi didn't move. Sohail reached forward and
twisted a nipple on her boob as though he was trying to pinch it
off. The girls screams of pain were muffled into his balls. He
found it quite amusing and tugged harder at her sensitive
nipples. She was writhing in pain on the bathroom floor but her
face was held firmly into his crotch. His rough handling made her
cuts on the nipple from her previous gang rape open up. “Now once
more - suck my balls”

This time the broken girl quickly responded and began doing her
best to suck the big pair of balls in her mouth, making slurping
sounds. She reluctantly sucked the disgusting tasting organ in
her mouth. She didn't realize then that a lot of the flavor came
from her own ass juices that leaked when he had ass fucked her
earlier. Sohail still held a nipple in his hand, twisting it
whenever he felt her enthusiasm was dipping. His cock began to
grow more and rise up. After keeping her in the position for 10
mins, he then pulled her face away. The poor thing had run out of
tears. Her lower face was covered with her own spit and sweat
from his balls. But Sohail didn't care as he tightly gripped her
head and brought her forward once more, except this time onto his
cock. He was hardly gentle about it. He tried to shove his cock
down her throat but obviously she tried to resist and her teeth
brushed his cock.

Sohail was enraged. “Bitch I'll show you what teeth feel like!”
he screamed at her. He pulled her up by her her head and bit down
on her nipple mercilessly. The girl made a guttural scream unable
to tolerate the pain. The skin broke and blood started coming out
but that didn't deter Sohail. He chewed on her nipple,
disfiguring it. Rashmi shouted and screamed in excruciating pain
until her mind couldn't take it anymore. Finally Sohail took his
mouth away and slapped her to bring her back to her sense. “So,
no teeth okay? Just take it like a good girl”

He pushed her head back on to his cock, except this time there
was no resistance. He began to shove her head down on his cock,
blocking her ability to breathe. The panicking girl’s struggles
only gave his cock a good massage in her throat. He held her down
till she thought she was going to die. FInally Sohail pulled
away. But only long enough for her to take in one long breath and
then he shoved his now erect 9 inch cock into her mouth. She
could barely take the girth of his monster. Her lips were a thin
circle around his cock. This time he hit the back of her throat
and started fucking into it quickly. The defenseless girl was
gagging and choking on his cock. She was beginning to retch
heavily and he pulled away. Rashmi puked her stomach out into the
toilet bowl below her head but was given no time to recover and
back in went Sohails monster cock. He kept repeating this until
her stomach was empty and then he held her down on his cock
enjoying the empty retching her throat did. He quickly got bored
of this and decided to have some more fun. He got up, still
holding her hair like a leash. Rashmi was so exhausted she was
simply leaning on his leg held up by her hair. Sohail flushed the
toilet and suddenly got an idea.

“Rashmi do you want to get your other nipple bitten?”
“No.. Please…” she managed to croak.
“Good. Then I want you to clean this toilet with your mouth and
tongue”

This was too much even for the broken teenager to digest and she
looked up in horror.Sohail calmly reached for her nipples. She
got the message. She would do anything to avoid pain.

GIngerly she stuck her tongue out and touched the edge of the
toilet. She retched again from the depravity of her act but there
was no more vomit left in her. Then Sohail impatiently pushed her
face forward, suddenly she had the entire width of the toilet rim
in her mouth. She began crying again in humiliation as Sohail
used her mouth as a wiper on the toilet. Then when she thought
things couldn't get any worse he started pushing her head into
the toilet bowl. Sobbing in shame, the helpless girl began
licking the inside now. Her hair was in the water below.

Sohail was immensely turned on by the degradation of the young
beautiful innocent girl. He had never imagined it to be so much
fun. He wanted to put her through more. He shoved the back of her
head right into the bowl till her face was dipped in the toilet
water. The girl started struggling from want of air and from the
depravity of the act. Sohail laughed and started playing with
her, dipping and removing her face. The girl quickly gave up and
when Sohail finally left her, she remained with her head in the
toilet bowl sobbing.

Rashmi felt Sohail place his leg on her back where it went into
the toilet. Her entire upper body was now in the commode. Her
tits were wet with all the splashing from earlier. The she began
feeling a warm liquid flow down her back, shoulders, neck and
onto her face and hair. With shock she realized that he was
pissing on her. The defeated girl didn't move and simply cried
more as Sohail finished pissing on her. But suddenly she shoved
her head back into the mixture of toilet water and piss. Rashmi
panicked and started struggling again so that she didn't swallow
any of the disgusting liquid. Then suddenly her abuser pulled the
tank flush. Rashmi’s head was swallowed by the torrents of the
toilet water as she finally opened her mouth and swallowed the
dirty mixture in her attempt to breathe. She heard Sohails
laughter in the background. He took his feet off her and Rashmi
jumped away, crouching on the bathroom floor howling in disgust
at what she had just been through.


Part 11

Arjun felt his cock stir in his jeans as he looked at the live
spy cam footage from a bathroom in his new “friend” Seema’s
house. Except it wasn't Seema on the screen. He watched as her
exotic looking daughter was stripping. He had known Pratiksha was
pretty but had no idea she was so hot or that she wore such
naughty underwear.

Arjun had been busy with work all evening and then his current
girlfriend/fuck buddy had come over. While he thoroughly enjoyed
the sex with her, he knew it was no match for what the Shankar
household had to offer him. Once she had left is when he decided
to check the feeds. Seema was watching TV but her nervous
fidgeting with her phone gave away the fact that she was under
enormous stress. That’s when Pratiksha undressing caught his eye.


She unstrapped her sexy bra and stepped out of her panties. Then
she took her phone and bent into a sexy pose, before clicking a
selfie and sending it to someone.

‘Well well if this isn’t a family full of surprises’ thought the
voyeur.

Even as she stepped into the shower and the steam blurred his
feed, Arjun was on his laptop hacking into her smartphone. He
immediately opened up her Whatsapp to discover the conversation
with her boyfriend Vinay. He had just replied telling her how hot
she looked. Arjun had to agree. He then noticed all the other
media in the conversation - Pratiksha’s nudes in all kinds of
poses. If ever he wanted to blackmail this bitch, she had handed
him over the material without any trouble.

But the now horny Arjun turned his attention to back to his prize
catch - Seema.

*****

Unknown - Hi Seema

Startled Seema grabbed her phone. Her skin turned white as she
realized it was her blackmailer.

Seema - Hi Sir
Unknown - I hope you enjoyed your rest. Time for more fun now.

Seema’s tits were still paining from the last “fun” she had
inflicted on herself.

Seema - Sir my daughter is home
Unknown - Is she? maybe then I can share all the dirt I have on
you with her?
Seema - No SIr! I’ll do what you want. Please.
Unknown - That’s what I thought. What’s your daughter doing?
Seema - I don’t know Sir.
Unknown  - Well find out stupid

Seema was confused. What was he upto now. Nevertheless, she
checked and replied.

Seema - She is in the shower.
Unknown - Excellent. Run and grab your beloved hairbrush and get
back. quick. You have two mins.

Seema began to feel the dread fill her again as she did what was
expected of her.

Seema - I’m done…
Unknown - On the contrary, you are just getting started. Lean on
the door of the bathroom your daughter is showering in. Hike up
your dress till your face and hold it there biting it. Then
insert the hairbrush into your pussy and start masturbating
yourself with it. Send me a picture in the next one min.

She broke into  a cold sweat. This was too risky. And yet she
found herself moving towards the washroom door. Familiar feelings
of unwanted heat and pleasure started generating in her loins.
She knew how this was going to end. Cursing her fate and her
body, but unwillingly excited too, she ever so gently leaned on
the bathroom door and pulled up the top of her dress till her
mouth. She could hear the shower running behind her and her
daughter singing. With her right hand she aligned the handle of
the hair brush along her pussy and pushed it in. She was aghast
by how good it felt and by how juicy her pussy had become. The
relatively small handle slid right in. Using the phone in her
other hand she clicked a picture and sent it. Then she started
masturbating herself roughly with the improvised dildo - she told
herself she did it because her blackmailer asked her to, but deep
within she knew she wanted it and she couldn’t have stopped
anyway.


****

Arjun didn’t even bother to check the image on his phone and
simply replied “Good, Now get busy”. He was too preoccupied with
the image of the desperate mom in her daughter’s room leaning on
the bathroom door while her daughter was having a shower. The mom
was clearly out of control as she stuffed the hairbrush in and
out her cunt, whimpering and trying to be silent. He could sense
her orgasm was approaching.

‘Man it doesn’t get better than this!’ he thought. Except it was
about to.

Pratiksha was done with her shower and dried herself with a
towel. The she wrapped it around her long wet hair and checked
her phone without knowing her mom was senselessly masturbating a
few feet away. Arjun considered warning Seema, then he thought
what the hell and sat back for the show.

He watched two feeds on his screen. Pratiksha, completely naked
below her neck, reached for the handle of the door even as her
mom, now in her own world of sick ecstasy, stroked her pussy with
a hairbrush on the other side. She opened the door.

Under the weight of her curvy mom, the door flung open and Seema
came slumping down into the bathroom. Pratiksha and Seema both
screamed in shock from the moment. Pratiksha calmed down when she
was saw it was her mom but then her brain froze at the state of
her mom. There on the floor was her mom with her night dress
around her neck, completely naked underneath. Her legs were
spread open lewdly and with disbelief she realized that there was
a hairbrush sticking out of her mom’s pussy.

Seema lay on the floor staring at her naked daughter in shock.
She knew exactly what Pratiksha would have been seeing. Her brain
went into overdrive thinking about the consequences. She realized
how corrupt and dirty the situation she was in now. She could
feel the handle still in her pussy. It was too much for her weird
mind to take and she reacted just as weirdly to the depravity -
she started orgasming.

Pratiksha couldn’t believe her eyes as she looked at her
squirming and moaning mother. She knew exactly what was happening
but she just couldn’t believe her mom was orgasming in front of
her. She looked into her mom’s face and their eyes caught each
others. Convulsing, Seema had one of the strongest and longest
orgasms of her life which ended with a now soaked hairbrush
ejecting from her spasming vagina.

“Mom.. wha.. what are you doing?” croaked Pratiksha.