Fantasy | Updated - Part 49 | - Breaking Purvi - **Ragging, Forced, Humiliation, Rough Sex**
**Part 48**

The room was filled with the old man’s laughter. Purvi was shaking uncontrollably. The adrenaline was pumping through her body as she held the empty gun, the barrel aimed directly at the fat gangster. 

*click*click*click*

She could not stop squeezing the trigger, knowing very well that the gun was unloaded. The big man stood up, his fat black cock as hard as a rock. Purvi noticed a drop of pre-cum exit the black pee hole, dripping onto the floor. His big belly towered over her as he reached out, grabbing the gun off her hands and threw it across the room.

“You stupid bitch.”, the big man laughed loudly, his booming voice echoed inside the stuffy office. “Did you really think I would leave the pistol loaded?” 

Purvi whimpered in fear. Both her anus and her pussy were sore from having the gun and bottle inserted into her. She looked around frantically.

The old man, Mohan, had gone back to the door, blocking her only exit. She could hear shuffling and voices outside. The big man’s henchmen must have heard the commotion and rushed in. Mohan shouted at them to not enter and stand guard outside. 

“I’m going to have so much fun with you.”, the big man’s eyes were locked onto her. He reached out, grabbing her ankle, slowly pulling her naked body across the harsh dirty floor. 

“NOO… nooo … let me go … let me GOO !!!”, Purvi screamed loudly. She could hear loud laughter coming from outside the door. His men knew what was happening, perhaps hoping for a chance at her after their boss was done. 

She flipped her body, hoping to crawl away, but she was no match for the big man’s strength. She cried out as her stomach, breasts and nipples grazed against the uneven surface, burning her skin as she was dragged back towards the thick black cock.
‘’Hold the bitch down, Mohan.”

Purvi was lying face down on the floor as the old man squatted in front of her, pinning her back down on the floor. 

“Please … please …”, she cried out as she looked up at the grinning old man. She noticed the hard tent in his pants. 

Behind her, she could feel the big man’s body pushing up against her. He sat on her thighs, grabbing each meaty ass cheek, spreading her wide open.   

“Her asshole is ready”, the big man chuckled as he spat directly into her gaping anus. Purvi could feel the silky head of the big man’s cock pushing against the entrance of her little puckered hole. “This is what you get for biting my cock, bitch.”

“AHHHH!”, Purvi’s eyes bulged as his fat rod forcefully entered her. The walls of her anus quicky engulfed his meat as he pushed his way deeper and deeper into her. 

The old man continued to laugh as he watched his boss ease himself him, all the while holding her down tightly. Purvi reached out, trying to grab anything she could reach within arm’s length to fight them off. 
Thap! Thap! Thap! The big man slowly started to increase his pace. Purvi could feel his fat cock gliding in and out of her ass as he rested his body on top of hers. 

“Ahh … ahh … ahh … fuck … “, he moaned loudly, big goblets of sweat off his oily head started to drop onto her back. 

Purvi gritted her teeth, taking the fat black cock into her body. She remained silent, occasionally releasing a gasp as she felt the thick head enter deeper into her bowels. 

“Looks like you are used to it, whore.”, the old man in front of her sniggered as he heard loud grunting coming out from his boss at the back. “Most girls would scream and shout by now.”

Thap!Thap!Thap! The sound of flesh hitting was getting louder and louder. 

“Turn the bitch around, Mohan.”, the big man gasped as he pulled his cock out of her rear. Purvi felt the bulgeous head exit her.

Both the men grabbed her arms and legs, flipping her over. Purvi was now lying down on her back. Her tear-stained face visible to both her abusers. She got a good view of the big man as he climbed back on top of her. 

His eyes were red, panting heavily to hold himself up. The old man’s eyes were gleaming as he stared at her nipples hungrily. 

“Look at those tits”, he salivated, whispering softly. 
Purvi felt the big man adjusting his cock between her legs, sliding the shaft of his cock between her fat pussy lips. 

“Mmmmm”, Purvi watched as the big man’s rolled back as he slowly pushed it into the entrance of her pussy. She felt her back automatically arch as the thick cock invaded her. 

“Ah!”, Purvi gasped as the meat forced its way into her. 

Thap!Thap!Thap! The big man waste no time ploughing his cock in as deep as could. He grabbed her hips, digging his nails into her soft skin. Thap!Thap!Thap! the sound of flesh hitting getting louder and louder by the second. 

Purvi’s big tits were swinging wildly as she bucked to every thrust. Her nipples grazing against the rough cement floor. 

The old man grabbed her hair, pulling her head upwards so his eyes met hers. “What a beautiful bitch.”, he smiled. 

Purvi started to tear. Little droplets on water ran down her cheeks. She could take the cock that was invading her pussy, but the pain from the big man grip on her hips was excruciating. His nails were tearing her skin. 
The old man had his left hand still gripping onto her hair tightly. While smiling, he slowly used his free hand to unbuckle his belt. Purvi eyes were pleading for help. If not help, at least mercy. She was tired. Hungry. Humiliated. Abused. How much more was she supposed to take. She thought of Nila and the trauma her housemate had gone through. What reason did they have to deserve this. 

Thap! … Thap! … Thap! The big man was starting to slow down. Taking in gasps in between as he ran out of breath. He wasn’t exactly in the best shape; his size made it difficult for him to move. His grip loosened as well. 

But in front of her, she heard a zipper slowly being pulled down as another black cock appeared in front of her eyes. 

“Suck, whore.”, the old man’s eyes were gleaming in excitement as he held his cock in front of her lips. 
Purvi could get the stale scent of piss from his meat. The base and balls covered with thick grey pubic hair. She felt the tip rubbing against her lips. 

“Open your mouth!”, the old man tugged on her hair.

 The pain made her gasp in surprise as the cock entered her mouth. “Suck.”, he demanded, looking down at her with glee, a sick smile on his face. 
Behind her, the big man had stopped to catch his breath, his fat cock remained hard, buried deep inside her warm pussy. Purvi wrapped her lips around the old man’s shaft, her tongue lapping on the silky cock head. The stale taste of piss was making her want to vomit. 

“Ahhh … fuck … suck harder, whore.”, the old man grabbed her hair, pushing more cock meat into her mouth. Purvi’s nose was buried in his thick pubic hair, suffocating her. Behind her, she could hear the big man laugh. 

“Slow down Mohan.”, he said light heartedly. Purvi could feel his hands gripping her hips again as he got ready to start pumping again. She could feel the fat cock in her pulsating. Purvi closed her eyes, the hair from the old man’s pubes was making her nose itch, she was struggling to breathe. 

She felt his fingers poking the entrance of her anus. Her body jerked slightly as she felt his forefinger enter her. He pushed his finger as deep as he could. Her asshole accommodated easily, engulfing his finger up until his ring. She could feel the slight chill from the cold gold ring as it entered her body. 

“Mmphhhh…”Purvi tried to plead one last time but with a cock in her mouth, one in her pussy and the finger in her ass, all she could do was grunt as hard as she could. She could barely cry anymore. She was exhausted. She had barely eaten. Her mind was numb. 

Thap!... Thap! … Thap! The big man had started again, slowly but steadily increasing his pace. Each hard pump made her body rock, her heavy breasts grinding against the floor. 

The old man was not letting go of his grip on her hair, he was face-fucking her with gust, his hard pubic bone slamming against her nose with every thrust. Puri could feel snot and saliva dripping out of her nose and mouth as she choked on his cock. The finger in her rear was exploring the depths of her hole, moving around with ease as the bottle had already loosened her up. 

What was her fate going to be now, Purvi thought to herself. How was she going to go home and face her father, who had taken loans to educate her. What about her sister, Tanvi, who had sacrificed her own education for her. What if pictures of her go public, what was she to do. Her mind glanced back at the day she got accepted into college, how excited she was to start a new chapter in her life. A chapter that was meant to be her family’s life jacket. 

Thap!Thap!Thap! The cock behind her was working hard tearing her pussy apart. Her jaw hurt. The room was starting to spin around her.

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**End of Part 48.**
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