Thriller The Story of Meera

[Priyanka98]

Meera was lying intoxicated on the rug, obscenely exposed.
The man set up the video and walked towards Meera. He was wearing a mask to hide his identity. He grabbed her hair and dragged her towards the camera.
"Let's show that pretty face to the camera first," he said, forcing her to face the camera, "Tell everyone, what's your name?"
Meera was so intoxicated she barely knew what was going on. The man tapped her cheeks roughly and shouted, "Say your name slut!"
"Meera..." she muttered. Her body hardly had any tone, she was on the verge of collapsing any moment.
"Now show everyone your boobs," he ordered as he pulled away the rags of clothes covering her breasts and made her arch her back obscenely thrusting her ample breasts forwards. "Now read what is written on your boobs," he said with a grin.
Sensing her hesitation, he roughly pulled her hair making her squeal. "You can read, can't you, dumb slut? Read the damn word aloud for everyone!"
"Whore..." she gasped.
"Is that what you are? You would fuck any man for money, won't you?" he asked as he cupped her breasts and gently began playing with her nipples. "You would let any man touch you anywhere on your slut body, even your most intimate parts, won't you?" he said, adding to her humiliation.
Meera's body began to respond to the stimulation. She began to moan and breathe heavily, making her breasts rise and fall. The masked man now began to squeeze her breasts, heightening her arousal. He smiled as he observed the camera capture Meera's pleasurable expressions and moans. She even began to move her hips rhythmically as her body prepared for intercourse. He knew that he could control and humiliate her for the rest of her life with his video.
"Do you like my hand on your boobs?" he asked as he began to sensually stroke her nipples, "Do you like me touching your nipples like...this?
"Yes.." Meera gasped.
"Do you know me, Meera?" the man asked, continuously teasing her nipples making her moan in pleasure, "Do you know my name?"
"No.." she said.
"So, you would let any man play with your boobs like that and enjoy it like a slut?" he asked, lightly twisting her nipples.
Meera just moaned in response.
"Now lift your dress and show your pussy to everyone," he ordered.
Meera now had no control over herself. The drug in her veins and the sexual pleasure made her completely lose touch with reality. She lifted her dress and exposed her crotch for the camera.
"So desperate now," the man said with a laugh, "At least, in the beginning you had some shame, now you are showing everyone what a desperate whore you are."