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As the moans and screams echoed through the dimly lit corridors of the farmhouse, Priya's heart pounded

like a drum in her chest. She had come here at exactly 2 PM, as instructed, her mind racing with worry for her

younger sister Mrunal. The message had been cryptic, urgent—something about Mrunal being in trouble at

room 15. But now, frozen near room 11, Priya couldn't tear her eyes away from the cracked door. Through the

sliver of light, she saw it all: Mrunal, her sweet, innocent 28-year-old sister, sprawled naked on a king-sized

bed, her body glistening with sweat under the harsh glow of overhead lamps. Abhishek and Tony—those

bastards—were ravaging her without mercy. Abhishek's muscular frame pinned her down, his thick cock

thrusting deep into her pussy with brutal force, while Tony knelt behind, slamming into her ass in perfect,

savage rhythm. Mrunal's moans were raw, guttural, a mix of pain and ecstasy that sent shivers down Priya's

spine.


"Oh God, yes... harder... fuck me like the slut I am!" Mrunal cried out, her voice breaking as another orgasm

ripped through her. Priya's hand instinctively flew to her mouth, but she couldn't look away. Her own body

betrayed her—a warm flush spread between her thighs, her nipples hardening against the fabric of her

blouse. At 33, Priya had always been the responsible one, the elder sister who protected Mrunal from the

world. But watching this forbidden scene, the rough dominance, the way Mrunal's body arched and

quivered... it stirred something dark and primal in Priya. Her pussy throbbed, wetness seeping into her

panties. She squeezed her thighs together, biting her lip to stifle a soft whimper.

Before she could process the arousal flooding her veins, the main door downstairs creaked open. Priya spun

around, descending the stairs quietly, her heels clicking softly on the wooden steps. Freedom was just a few

feet away. But as she reached for the handle, a strong arm wrapped around her waist from behind. "Going

somewhere, darling?" a sultry voice purred in her ear. It was Rita, Tony's loyal puppet, her lesbian lover with a

reputation for breaking women. Rita's grip was ironclad, her free hand sliding up Priya's skirt, fingers brushing

teasingly against her damp panties.


"Let me go!" Priya gasped, struggling, but Rita was stronger, her body pressed close, breasts heaving against

Priya's back. Rita chuckled, her breath hot on Priya's neck. "Oh, honey, you're already wet. I can smell it.

You've been listening to your sister's symphony, haven't you? Come on, let's join the party."

Rita dragged Priya back upstairs, ignoring her protests, and shoved her into room 15—a lavish suite with

velvet curtains, a massive four-poster bed, and mirrors on every wall. The door locked with a click. Priya

stumbled onto the bed, her mind spinning. Rita licked her lips, her eyes gleaming with predatory hunger.

"Strip, or I'll do it for you," she commanded, pulling out a blindfold from her pocket.

Meanwhile, in room 11, the threesome intensified. Abhishek grunted as he pounded Mrunal's pussy, his

hands gripping her hips hard enough to leave bruises. Tony, sweat dripping down his chiseled abs, thrust

deeper into her ass, stretching her to her limits. "Take it all, you cuck's wife," Tony snarled, slapping her ass

cheek red. Mrunal screamed in pleasure, her body convulsing as waves of orgasm crashed over her. But then

the door burst open. Rita strode in, a wicked smile on her face. "Boys, I've got a surprise in 15. But first, let's

give this slut what she deserves."

Without a word, Rita stripped off her clothes, revealing her toned, tattooed body. She climbed onto the bed,

positioning herself over Mrunal's face. "Lick me, bitch," she ordered, lowering her shaved pussy onto Mrunal's

mouth. Mrunal, lost in haze, obeyed, her tongue darting out to taste Rita's wetness. Abhishek and Tony didn't

stop; they fucked Mrunal harder, their cocks syncing in a double penetration that made her body shake. Rita

ground down, moaning loudly as Mrunal's tongue worked her clit. The room filled with wet slaps, gasps, and

screams— a symphony of depravity that echoed down the hall.

Back in room 15, , whispering filthy promises. "Your sister's loving every second. Soon, you will too." She

blindfolded

Priya, the world going dark, heightening every sensation. Priya's breath quickened as Rita's fingers peeled off

her clothes, exposing her full breasts and the curve of her hips. "Such a beautiful body," Rita murmured, her

lips brushing Priya's nipple, sucking gently at first, then biting just enough to elicit a moan.

The door opened again, and Priya heard shuffling, muffled voices. Then, a familiar scent— Mrunal? Hands

guided her down, positioning her face between soft thighs. "Lick," a voice commanded— Tony's? Priya

hesitated, but the arousal from earlier surged back. Tentatively, her tongue extended, tasting the sweet,

musky folds. It was intoxicating. Across from her, Mrunal was similarly blindfolded, guided to Priya's pussy.

Neither knew it was their sister; the blindfolds ensured anonymity, adding a thrilling layer of taboo.

Mrunal's tongue was eager, lapping at Priya's clit with surprising skill, sending jolts of pleasure through her.

Priya moaned into the pussy she was devouring, her hips bucking involuntarily. The room was alive with wet

sounds, the sisters unknowingly pleasuring each other in a 69 position on the bed. Abhishek, Tony, and Rita

watched, their phones out, capturing every erotic moment on video. "This is gold," Tony whispered, zooming

in on Mrunal's tongue flicking Priya's swollen clit. The sight was mesmerizing— two beautiful sisters,

blindfolded, lost in mutual ecstasy, their bodies writhing in sync.

Priya's mind raced with confusion and thrill. Who was this woman? Her taste was familiar yet forbidden,

driving Priya wild. She sucked harder on the clit before her, fingers slipping inside the wet heat, pumping

rhythmically. Mrunal mirrored her, her own fingers exploring Priya's depths, curling to hit that sweet spot.

Moans escalated, bodies trembling as orgasms built. "Oh fuck, yes!" Priya cried, her voice muffled. Mrunal

echoed her, the sisters climaxing together in a shuddering wave, juices flowing freely.


But the torment wasn't over. Tony signaled, and Rita removed Mrunal's blindfold first. Mrunal blinked, her

eyes widening in horror as she saw Priya's face buried between her legs. "Priya? No... oh God, no!" she

gasped, trying to pull away. But Abhishek held her down, his cock already hard again, sliding back into her

pussy. "Keep going, slut. Your sister's loving it," he growled.

Priya, still blindfolded, felt the shift but didn't stop— the thrill of the unknown kept her going, her tongue

relentless. Mrunal's shock melted into reluctant pleasure as Tony joined, fucking her mouth while Abhishek

took her from behind. Rita, ever the instigator, straddled Priya's face, grinding while fingering herself. The

video rolled on, capturing Mrunal's tear-streaked face contorted in ecstasy, her body betraying her mind.

The group shifted positions, the thrill intensifying. They untied Priya's hands but kept her blindfolded, leading

her to kneel between Mrunal's spread legs. "Eat your sister's pussy properly now," Rita whispered in her ear,

but Priya didn't register the words amid her haze. Mrunal whimpered, "Please, stop... this is wrong," but her

hips lifted, seeking more. Abhishek and Tony took turns fucking Priya from behind as she licked, their cocks

alternating, stretching her virgin ass for the first time. Pain mixed with pleasure, Priya's screams muffled by

Mrunal's folds.


Hours blurred into a frenzy. The sisters were flipped, stacked, made to scissor their pussies together while

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