Priya’s body was covered in marks. Her wrists had rope burns, her boobs were sore with red circles from being tied, and her pussy was still stretched and leaking cum. She felt like a used toy, but every night she waited for Karan’s message with a strange hunger.
The next night, Rohan had gone to a relative’s house for a family function and would return only late at night. Karan took full advantage of this.

















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