03-01-2026, 02:36 PM
After Kajal carried the unconscious Nisha away into the dark night, the guest house became quiet again. Only heavy breathing and the strong smell of sex remained.
Outside the window, Sai, Deeksha, and Hansika stood frozen for a few more seconds. Their hearts were beating fast. Deeksha’s legs still shook from what Tabu had done to her through the window. She felt sore and sticky between her thighs, but she did not know it was her own mother who had used her so roughly. Sai pulled Hansika’s hand gently. “We have to go now,” he whispered. “Before she sees us.”
Hansika nodded quickly. The three of them moved away from the window like shadows and disappeared into the campus trees. No one spoke until they reached a safe corner far away. Then they split up quietly—Sai to the boys’ side, Deeksha and Hansika back to the girls’ hostel. All of them were scared of Tabu’s power.
Inside the room, Tabu stood alone for a minute. She looked at the messy bed—wet sheets, dropped clothes, the two strap-ons on the floor shining with lube and juices. A small smile came on her face. She felt strong and satisfied.
She picked up her phone and typed a quick message to Hansika:
**“Come inside now. Alone. Room 102.”**
Hansika was walking fast toward the hostel when the message came. Her phone buzzed in her pocket. She stopped under a street light and read it. Her stomach turned with fear. She wanted to run away, but she knew Tabu had old videos of her with Charmi. If she did not obey, everything would be over.
With slow steps, Hansika turned back and walked to the guest house. She knocked softly on the door.
“Come in,” Tabu’s calm voice said.
Hansika opened the door and stepped inside. The room was warm and still smelled strongly of sex. Tabu stood near the bed in only a thin robe, her big breasts pushing against the cloth. Her hair was loose, and she looked relaxed, like a queen after winning a battle.
Tabu closed the door behind Hansika and locked it. She looked at the girl up and down with a teasing smile.
“How was the show, little spy?” Tabu asked softly.
Hansika’s face became red. She looked at the floor. “I… I didn’t mean to watch, Ma’am…”
Tabu laughed lightly. She stepped closer until Hansika could smell her perfume mixed with the night’s sweat. Tabu lifted Hansika’s chin with one finger, forcing her to look up.
“Your asshole felt very good tonight,” Tabu said in a low, hot voice. “Tight, warm, and so obedient. You are a good little bitch.”
Hansika’s heart jumped. She knew Tabu was talking about Deeksha, not her! Through the window, Tabu had used the wrong girl in the dark. But Hansika kept silent. She only swallowed hard and nodded a little.
Tabu’s thumb brushed Hansika’s lower lip. “You watched everything, didn’t you? You saw how I made them scream… how I broke them. Did it make you wet?”
Hansika’s cheeks burned hotter. She could not lie—her panties were still damp from watching and from Sai touching her earlier. She gave a tiny nod.
Tabu’s eyes shone with hunger. She leaned closer, her lips almost touching Hansika’s ear. “Tell me the truth. Do you want to fuck me? Do you want to push your strap-on inside your principal and make me moan?”
Hansika’s breath stopped. Fear, shame, and a strange heat mixed inside her. Tabu was scary, but also powerful and beautiful. After a long pause, Hansika gave a small, shaky smile—half fear, half real want.
“Yes, Ma’am,” she whispered very softly.
Tabu’s smile grew bigger. She stepped back and looked at Hansika like a new toy. “Good girl. Honest. One day, it will happen. I will let you fuck me hard… but only when I decide you deserve it. For now, you do exactly what I say. Understand?”
“Yes, Ma’am,” Hansika said again, voice small.
Tabu pointed at the messy room. “Clean everything. Wash the sheets, wipe the floor, put the toys away. Make it spotless. Then go back to your room and sleep. Don’t tell anyone what you saw tonight.”
Hansika nodded fast and started working right away. She picked up the wet clothes, folded them carefully. She found a bucket and cloth in the bathroom and cleaned the sticky spots on the floor. Her hands shook a little when she picked up the big strap-ons—they were still warm and slippery. She washed them slowly under water, remembering how Tabu had used them on Nisha. Her face stayed red the whole time.
Tabu watched from a chair, legs crossed, sipping water. Sometimes she gave small orders: “Wipe there again… yes, good… fold that saree nicely.” Her voice was calm, but every word made Hansika feel small and owned.
When the room was finally clean and fresh-smelling, Tabu stood up. She walked to Hansika, cupped her cheek gently, and gave one soft kiss on her forehead—like a reward.
“Go now. And remember—one day you will have your chance with me. Dream about it tonight.”
Hansika’s body felt hot from the kiss. She whispered “Thank you, Ma’am,” and left the room quietly.
Tabu turned off the light, locked the door, and walked back to her own quarters with a satisfied smile. The night was over, and she had won again.
**End of this episode.**
Outside the window, Sai, Deeksha, and Hansika stood frozen for a few more seconds. Their hearts were beating fast. Deeksha’s legs still shook from what Tabu had done to her through the window. She felt sore and sticky between her thighs, but she did not know it was her own mother who had used her so roughly. Sai pulled Hansika’s hand gently. “We have to go now,” he whispered. “Before she sees us.”
Hansika nodded quickly. The three of them moved away from the window like shadows and disappeared into the campus trees. No one spoke until they reached a safe corner far away. Then they split up quietly—Sai to the boys’ side, Deeksha and Hansika back to the girls’ hostel. All of them were scared of Tabu’s power.
Inside the room, Tabu stood alone for a minute. She looked at the messy bed—wet sheets, dropped clothes, the two strap-ons on the floor shining with lube and juices. A small smile came on her face. She felt strong and satisfied.
She picked up her phone and typed a quick message to Hansika:
**“Come inside now. Alone. Room 102.”**
Hansika was walking fast toward the hostel when the message came. Her phone buzzed in her pocket. She stopped under a street light and read it. Her stomach turned with fear. She wanted to run away, but she knew Tabu had old videos of her with Charmi. If she did not obey, everything would be over.
With slow steps, Hansika turned back and walked to the guest house. She knocked softly on the door.
“Come in,” Tabu’s calm voice said.
Hansika opened the door and stepped inside. The room was warm and still smelled strongly of sex. Tabu stood near the bed in only a thin robe, her big breasts pushing against the cloth. Her hair was loose, and she looked relaxed, like a queen after winning a battle.
Tabu closed the door behind Hansika and locked it. She looked at the girl up and down with a teasing smile.
“How was the show, little spy?” Tabu asked softly.
Hansika’s face became red. She looked at the floor. “I… I didn’t mean to watch, Ma’am…”
Tabu laughed lightly. She stepped closer until Hansika could smell her perfume mixed with the night’s sweat. Tabu lifted Hansika’s chin with one finger, forcing her to look up.
“Your asshole felt very good tonight,” Tabu said in a low, hot voice. “Tight, warm, and so obedient. You are a good little bitch.”
Hansika’s heart jumped. She knew Tabu was talking about Deeksha, not her! Through the window, Tabu had used the wrong girl in the dark. But Hansika kept silent. She only swallowed hard and nodded a little.
Tabu’s thumb brushed Hansika’s lower lip. “You watched everything, didn’t you? You saw how I made them scream… how I broke them. Did it make you wet?”
Hansika’s cheeks burned hotter. She could not lie—her panties were still damp from watching and from Sai touching her earlier. She gave a tiny nod.
Tabu’s eyes shone with hunger. She leaned closer, her lips almost touching Hansika’s ear. “Tell me the truth. Do you want to fuck me? Do you want to push your strap-on inside your principal and make me moan?”
Hansika’s breath stopped. Fear, shame, and a strange heat mixed inside her. Tabu was scary, but also powerful and beautiful. After a long pause, Hansika gave a small, shaky smile—half fear, half real want.
“Yes, Ma’am,” she whispered very softly.
Tabu’s smile grew bigger. She stepped back and looked at Hansika like a new toy. “Good girl. Honest. One day, it will happen. I will let you fuck me hard… but only when I decide you deserve it. For now, you do exactly what I say. Understand?”
“Yes, Ma’am,” Hansika said again, voice small.
Tabu pointed at the messy room. “Clean everything. Wash the sheets, wipe the floor, put the toys away. Make it spotless. Then go back to your room and sleep. Don’t tell anyone what you saw tonight.”
Hansika nodded fast and started working right away. She picked up the wet clothes, folded them carefully. She found a bucket and cloth in the bathroom and cleaned the sticky spots on the floor. Her hands shook a little when she picked up the big strap-ons—they were still warm and slippery. She washed them slowly under water, remembering how Tabu had used them on Nisha. Her face stayed red the whole time.
Tabu watched from a chair, legs crossed, sipping water. Sometimes she gave small orders: “Wipe there again… yes, good… fold that saree nicely.” Her voice was calm, but every word made Hansika feel small and owned.
When the room was finally clean and fresh-smelling, Tabu stood up. She walked to Hansika, cupped her cheek gently, and gave one soft kiss on her forehead—like a reward.
“Go now. And remember—one day you will have your chance with me. Dream about it tonight.”
Hansika’s body felt hot from the kiss. She whispered “Thank you, Ma’am,” and left the room quietly.
Tabu turned off the light, locked the door, and walked back to her own quarters with a satisfied smile. The night was over, and she had won again.
**End of this episode.**
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