Poor Devia was unable to say a word.
Manisha stared bewildered at her mother, who wasnt obviously wearing a blouse or petticoat. Her breasts and nipples were visible through the sari. Then she noticed something even more shocking- her mom was wearing a collar! A dog collar that actually read her mothers name. She watched as Devika quickly rushed into the bedroom and shut the door.
"Mom are you okay?" A concerned Manisha asked, knocking on the locked door. A few minutes later her mom emerged wearing her nightdress. She noticed that her mom was still wearing the collar and had covered it with an old shawl wrapped around her neck. she looked very troubled and upset. Manisha rarely saw her independent mother, a widow that raised a child alone, being disturbed. "Whats the matter mom? What happened?"
Devika looked up at her beautiful innocent daughter. 'She must never know' she thought. "Nothing, I am fine" she had no explanation to give.
"Manisha! Its not your business young lady! go and study now enough wasting time" the reply was firm and strict.
"you are not-"
"JUST DO AS YOU ARE TOLD!" she hadn't meant to shout, but there was no other way.
"Yes mom" whispered her daughter as she slowly picked up her school bag and started working at the table.
"we will be visiting your house later, be ready" those were Deepak's words. And she was terrified. Devika knew that they wouldn't let her go without fucking her, each and everyone of them. She was already beginning to resign to her fate. the fate of a sex slave.
But what about Manisha? were they planning to fuck her from her house? What would happen to her little daughter? Would it end today? questions and worry filled her mind. She sat down on the torn couch in their little hall and immediately cringed her eyes in pain as the branding on her ass hadn't healed yet. Doggy slave. Was that all she was?
****** End of Part 1 *****
First update of Part 2 coming soon....
Their was no peace for Devika as the day began to wear on. It was evening and she watched from the kitchen window at the children playing at the park, their happiness and joy a sharp contrast to her own situation. She had no one to help her, no relatives. and all her ''friends'' were the ladies at te colony who were more her employers than friends. She was in this alone.
Deepak knew that. It was that vulnerability that he wanted to crack and abuse. He watched on as his friends packed a bag with ''somethings'' and headed out, waiting for him. There was no turning back now. He was intent on RIPPING APART DEVIKA.
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the sun had just settled, but Devika's tension had'nt. and rightly so as she heard a knock at the door. No one ever came to their old and uncomfortable house. this had to be them. Her heart beating like a train, with a trembling voice she asked "Who is it?"
"Open the door" it was Deepak. With a sinking heart she opened the door and terrifyingly looked at the four smiling men, all of them big and tough. Cruel and horny as well, she knew.
Panic hit her as she thought about Manisha. Her daughter was in the bedroom just a door away! why hadn't she thought of it earlier? she should have sent her to some of her classmates houses. She couldn't let her innocent daughter fall into these beasts hands. Her train of thoughts were interrupted when Paul reached forward and grabbed her shawl away and flung it outside.
"Let everyone see the doggy slave"
The men barged into the house. A panicked Devika tried to ask them "Cant we go to your house Deepakji?, It is not comfortable here"
The reply chilled her to her very core "Afraid of us laying our hands on your daughter, bitch?" "where is the little bitch anyway?"
It was at this unfortunate moment that Manisha came from the bedroom, realizing they had visitors. She was a bit excited as they very rarely had any. However all her excitement vanished when she saw the "guests".
"Manisha go back to your room!"
"No darling" Adarsh was all smiles seeing the beautiful girl. He already knew that he was going to have her petite figure bucking under him as he ravaged her body in all possible means. "Manisha you stay in the hall, we have to discuss somethings with your mother in the bedroom"
"Mummy, whats going on? Please don't hurt us!"
"Please spare my daughter saabs, plea-"
"Bitch get in the bedroom!" the anger in Deepak's voice immediately brought out the 'slave' in Devika and she meekly walked into the bedroom past a shocked Manisha. The four men followed her into the room all hungrily eying Manisha. Once inside they shut the door.
Manisha was both afraid and confused. What was going on? should she call the security? She sat down thinking about what do to, hearing the voices from the bedroom. She had no idea what was going on in there. AND then she shot to her feet as she heard a pitched cry of her mother. Then men where raping her mom no doubt! She knew she had to call the guards. But why did her mom agree to going in the room? why did she wear that collar? Manisha decided she had to find out what was happening in their bedroom. She moved silently to the door and gently knelt down, staring into the keyhole.
The sight she saw then she would remember for a long time.
Her mother was as naked as she were born. She was on her knees and had the hard and long penis of a man in her mouth. Worship him. She could here them say. Her mom was crying, She had her arms held tightly behind her by another man who was licking her neck. Just then she saw another man nearer to the door unzip and take out his tool. Manisha stare at it in fascination. She had never seen a real one before. She had seen many in porn on her friends mobiles and computers but never a real one. Now this one was just a meter away from her. Unknown to her she started spreading her legs. looking around in the room she realized all four men had their cocks out. They were going to rape mummy after all. She knew she must call the security, but something made her remain there. She decided she would watch for a little while longer.
Soon the man removed his tool from her mother's mouth and she didn't even notice her mother coughing and spitting as she was all absorbed by the cock. It was hard and erect unlike the rest. It was pointing straight into the air and it seemed.... alive. Like a snake, thick and with veins on it. And it looked times better in real life than in the display. The man held his cock in his hand and began rubbing the head and the girl felt a shiver pass through her body. Involuntarily, all her attention on the cocks and activities in the room, Manisha began rubbing her crotch.
To be continued....
''time to get to the real deal!'' Paul was excited beyond all levels. The men had been waiting for this all day.They had decided they were going to do it the traditional way- a full on gang rape in all her holes as she was held down. The mere thought of it gave them a hard on.
Crying Devika had just drunk another stomach full of warm piss, this time from Paul. She curled upon the floor crying like a little girl, clutching her stomach, cursing her fate. Deepak scooped her u from the ground and laid her on the bed and then laid himself on top of her body, crushing it. Devika struggled to breathe and felt his hot rod poking sharply into her soft navel.
"why is my bitch crying? She loves her owner, right?"
"randi i asked you a question" the voice was cold again
Devika knew what he wanted to hear "yes" she whispered. And the screamed as he pinched and twisted her fine nipple with his fingernails.
Holding it that way he asked "yes what?"
"ye-AAHH-ees Dee-uuu-pakji AHHH ple-uuurrrGHH-"
"good" Deepak left her , and stood up again. Adarsh was still rubbing his now extended cock. Paul and Rohit helped Devika on to all fours, the doggy style.
Then Paul got in front of her, his cock aimed straight at her mouth. Devika was now stocked seeing it. It was not as wide as Deepak's or Rohit's cock but was very long. At least 11 inches, and straight as an arrow. She didn't have too much time to see it though as he pushed into her mouth and it slipped in without much difficulty as she was used to wider machines. Paul grunted as he felt her wet and hot mouth encase his cock head. "Suck on it whore" when he received no 'response' he held on to her neck, fully around it, keeping his cock in her mouth and sharply hit her right cheek.
"mmmMMGGGGGGGG" Devika moaned in pain into his cock. Paul moaned too as he felt her inner cheeks and tounge rub on his cock. He immediately hit her again enjoying the feeling. "GGMMMMMmmmmAHGgg!"
Gingerly, Devika began sucking his tool by creating a vacuum with her cheeks and using her tongue. Disgust filled her as a bit of precum emerged from his tip. Afraid of being hit again, she continued trying to suck. Suddenly she felt her ass cheeks being parted and a finger rubbing her asshole. Before she could move, Deepak held on to her, giving Rohit uninterrupted time to do his work. "Adarsh! she is tight as hell... ghee from the kitchen please" "Sure"
He quickly headed to the door and opened it.
He was greeted by the sight of Manisha on her knees with her skirt raised upto her waist, panties around her mid things and left hand rubbing vigorously at her mound. Her other hand was under her top, kneading her breasts. He realized she had been spying on them through the key hole. And she liked shat she saw.
Manisha simply didn't have enough time to react. The door was open too soon and she was caught masturbating to her mother's gang rape. She stared into Adarsh's face totally shocked unable to move. And then something else caught her attention. It was just a foot away from her face and was semi erect. It looked so much like a thick snake hanging out. Dark and with an eye in the tip. She found herself unable to stop rubbing her pussy as she stared in fascination at Adarsh's organ right in front as it started swelling and extending, hardening into the air even as she watched.
"Well, well what have we here" a smiling Adarsh said as his cock hardened seeing her state. The three men and the slave stopped their activities and stared at the doorway. Devika immediately started moaning and struggling with renewed energy as she saw her daughter and her part nudity. "So Manisha did you enjoy what you saw?"
Manisha had no idea what had taken over here. She was as terrified and confused as she was horny and curious. All she knew that was the heat and pleasure emerging from between her legs were too strong and she couldn't stop. Her view was filled with the now huge and twitching cock in font if her. It took sometime before she said anything.
"Yes" came the trembling reply.
"Then you want to come in the room and watch comfortably maybe?"
She looked into Adarsh's eyes, seeing the lust there but unable to recognize it. "Yes"
"then why don't you run to the kitchen, grab the bottle of ghee and come back?"
Her eyes dropped back on to the beast before her. Her voice was a whisper when she replied.
To be continued....
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