Mumbai, Singhaniya farmhouse.

Priti's POV,

I quickly paid the cab driver and turned to look at the luxurious house.

My eyes moved on that farmhouse and old memories came rushing inside my head.

I closed my eyes trying to hold back my tears, those memories are still haunting me and are going to live with me forever until I die, I strode towards the entrance.

The Security Guard opened that big metal Gate for me.

He wasn't unknown to my face, he had witnessed me entering wearing slutty clothes to seduce his master and moving out with barely hiding my torn modesty.

I strolled towards the main door and opened it, I roamed my eyes in the whole house it was just another hell for me how many times I wanted to forget those memories but I couldn't.

I brushed off those horrible thoughts and directly strolled towards his bedroom.

Only one thing was roaming inside my head I have to save my baby brother from that devil.

He is the only family member left with me, and I can't lose him, I don't want to get called a loser Who lost everything.

I took a long breath and pushed open his bedroom door.

The same sweet smell surrounded me making me realise that I was again standing in the same hell.

I was feeling disgusted by that smell, I just wanted to turn my heels and go out from there but I couldn't.

I love my brother more than anything else, my eyes landed on his sleeping figure, and I noticed he was looking at me.

Suddenly the table lamp turned on, and I closed my eyes with a sudden light on my eyes.

After some time I opened my eyes adjusting with brightness, only to see there were too many bottles of liquor, shattered around the whole room.

Then my eyes went towards him, he was looking furious, but at that time nothing came to my mind other than my brother, Without thinking too much I stormed towards him.

I held his collar and pulled him towards me, "What do you think of yourself Ayaan? Are you human or not? How dare you kidnap my brother!! Aren't you happy after killing my child? Don't you have a heart? I will kill you Ayaan if anything happens to him."

He was looking at me all this time, I knew he was furious, but my fear of losing my brother took over me to take such a drastic step but now I was regretting it.

He held my hand and twisted it behind my back in a painful grip.

He twisted them so badly that it was paining like hell.

"Don't you know sweetheart who am I or do you need a memory check, Take it, easy darling, there is a whole night for us, We can use that good-for-nothing mouth of yours for giving me a good blowjob. Isn't it a good idea?" He spoke with a chuckle.

I know I can't fight with this man, so I did what I always do to turn the situation in my favour, of course, he loves to see me begging.

"Where is my brother Ayaan? Please tell me." I didn't wish to show my tears to him but they trickled out of my eyes.

"Don't cry sweetheart he is safe and sound, ........ he will be fine also if you will behave like a good girl, Don't you want him to be fine?" He asked mockingly and wiped my tears.

He continued, "Sweetheart don't beg me for him. You can beg me to fuck you hard later."

I just wanted to puke after listening to his words but one thing was clear he wasn't lying he was directly stating the fact of what he was going to do at night.

I nodded my head shamelessly like the obedient whore that I am.

Suddenly I felt pain in my cheeks. He slapped me on my left cheek tears of humiliation flowed down from my eyes. "Speak whore don't you have a tongue?"

"Ye.....s."

He pushed me onto the ground and got up from the bed while shamelessly looking at my body.

My clothes were disheveled giving him a good view of my long legs.

Looking at his smirking face I knew he liked that sight.

He is the most shameless creature on this earth I have ever met, and I regret every day I spent with him, I didn't try to hide them, I know there is nothing to hide from him.

He already has seen everything, every part of my body is familiar with his disgusting touch and I can't anger him more by doing something useless that has no value now.

He removed his blazer, and I glanced at his, body his fair muscles and six-pack abs looked like a rigid stone, giving him sexy vibes, there were a crore girls who were ready to die for him, who were mad for him and once I was also a fan of this body this physics, but today I am feeling disgusted by my thoughts.

He sat on the sofa spreading his legs on both sides.

"Strip," he ordered.

And I didn't waste my time, I quickly got up from the ground wiped my tears, and began to remove my clothes like a professional stripper which I became for him.

I removed my dress and was standing in front of him in just my panty and bra. He was looking at my every move without any ounce of shame in his eyes, and I hated this, why did he never get tired of me? He hates me, isn't he? Then what is in this body? We spent countless nights with each other, but I never heard that he was bored of me why?

"Come here, sweetheart," I began to walk toward him but he showed his palm and I stopped instantly

He smiled of course not genuinely and said, "Oh, baby I said you to come toward me but not like that Come crawling like slut who you are."

I glanced at him with emotionless eyes, He always humiliated me and it wasn't too much I had endured more than this.

Tears again came out of my eyes like a flowing river but I furiously wiped them I wanted to try last time, I know it is of no use but I will try. "Ayaan, please don't do this, you will regret it in the future."

"Oh, sweetheart, I told you to crawl not to talk if you want we can end it here you can go home and forget about your brother." I quickly bent down and lay down on my stomach and started to crawl towards him.

I hate him for doing this with me, I hate every moment that I spent with him and I will hate him for breaking my heart in the worst way, the humiliation which he caused me I will return it with interest if I get the chance to do that.

He was enjoying my sufferings. I was feeling pain in my lower region because of the abortion and that cold floor was not doing any justice to my condition.

My body was paining like hell as if it would break at any moment, but still, I crawled towards him and stopped between his legs.

He spread his hand on the armrest of the sofa and rested his head, he closed his eyes spreading his legs wider, I knew what he wanted so without wasting my time I opened his pants button and unzipped the pant chain, it wasn't my first time doing it but my hand was trembling in anxiety.

I took his huge manhood in my hand and started to suck it slowly tears of humiliation were flowing down from my eyes while I was sucking him like slut.

I was sucking it slowly feeling his hardness in my mouth, he was so big that I started to gag loudly but it didn't affect him.

Suddenly he grabbed my hair and thrust his all length inside my mouth and started to thrust inside.