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After 2 days they reached to island.. Nisha face fully covered by black cloth. And Vidya same but both are different vehicles.
Nisha’s world was pure darkness and rope.
A thick black cloth covered her eyes completely. Her hands were pulled hard behind her back and tied so tightly that her shoulders burned. She twisted her body on the hard surface beneath her, trying to free her wrists, but the knots only dug deeper into her skin.
“Who are you?!” she shouted, voice raw with rage. “Where am I, you bastards?! Untie me right now!”
Somewhere nearby she could hear another woman’s muffled struggling and angry curses. Vidya. The sound made Nisha’s chest tighten even more.
Suddenly rough hands grabbed the cloth over her face and yanked it away.
Bright light stabbed her eyes. Nisha blinked hard, vision slowly clearing.
Tony sat in a large chair only a few feet in front of her, legs crossed, watching her with a cold, satisfied smile.
Nisha’s body went rigid.
She was sitting on a thin mattress in the middle of a wide living room. Her outer clothes were gone. Only her bra and panty remained. The rest had been stripped away while she was unconscious in the car. Cool air touched her bare stomach and thighs.
Around the room stood Christopher, Duke, and several hard-faced gang members. All of them were staring at her with the same quiet, wicked amusement.
Nisha’s face twisted with pure fury.
“You bastard!” she spat. “You didn’t die. How dare you bring me here like this?!”
Tony’s smile widened. He leaned forward slightly, eyes moving slowly over her almost-naked body.
“How beautiful,” he said softly. “Look at you. So hot in just these little things. You were celebrating your victory back home, weren’t you? Ha… ha…”
“You pig!” Nisha shouted, straining against the ropes. “Once these cuffs come off I will show you who I am. You already forgot what happened to you and your brother last time?”
Christopher stepped forward with anger flashing in his eyes, fist raised. Tony lifted one hand.
“Stop. Let her talk. I want to hear every word.”
Tony rose from the chair and walked slowly toward her. He stopped right in front of the mattress. His fingers reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear. Then his fingertips traced the soft line of her cheek and stopped at her mouth. He pressed his thumb lightly against her lower lip, pulling it just a little.
“So lovely… so soft,” he murmured. “And today you are sitting at my feet. Exactly where you belong.”
Nisha’s eyes burned. She jerked her head away.
“You talk big only because my hands are tied, you coward. The moment I am free I will make you bow at my feet.”
Tony’s fingers slid downward, brushing the warm skin of her neck, then the upper curve of her cleavage.
Nisha twisted hard and spat straight into his face.
The spit landed on his cheek.
Tony’s expression changed in an instant. His hand cracked across her face in a sharp slap. Her head snapped to the side.
“How dare you, bitch,” he said in a low, dangerous voice.
He straightened and pointed to the far side of the room.
“Turn your head. Look.”
Nisha turned — and the air left her lungs.
Vidya was there.
Her arms were pulled high above her head and tied to a metal frame. She was completely naked. Her body twisted and struggled, feet barely touching the floor.
“No… nooo!” Nisha’s scream tore out of her throat. “Vidya! How did they get you?! How?!”
Tony gave a small signal with two fingers.
Two of his men stepped forward, gripped Vidya’s ankles, and forced her legs apart.
Nisha’s voice broke into desperate shouts.
“No! Please! Stop! This is between you and me! Leave her out of it! Let her go!”
Vidya’s body jerked as the men held her open. Soft, broken sounds of pain and resistance spilled from her mouth.
Nisha thrashed against her own ropes until her wrists bled. Tears of pure rage and helplessness burned in her eyes.
“Tony, you bastard! If you have any courage, face me alone! Don’t touch her!”
Tony only watched, the cold smile returning to his lips as he looked from one woman to the other.
“Both of you are here now,” he said quietly. “Exactly as I planned. And neither of you is leaving until I decide you can.”
The room stayed filled with the sound of struggling bodies, angry curses, and the heavy silence of men who were in complete control.
Nisha’s mind raced even while her body remained trapped......
After 2 days they reached to island.. Nisha face fully covered by black cloth. And Vidya same but both are different vehicles.
Nisha’s world was pure darkness and rope.
A thick black cloth covered her eyes completely. Her hands were pulled hard behind her back and tied so tightly that her shoulders burned. She twisted her body on the hard surface beneath her, trying to free her wrists, but the knots only dug deeper into her skin.
“Who are you?!” she shouted, voice raw with rage. “Where am I, you bastards?! Untie me right now!”
Somewhere nearby she could hear another woman’s muffled struggling and angry curses. Vidya. The sound made Nisha’s chest tighten even more.
Suddenly rough hands grabbed the cloth over her face and yanked it away.
Bright light stabbed her eyes. Nisha blinked hard, vision slowly clearing.
Tony sat in a large chair only a few feet in front of her, legs crossed, watching her with a cold, satisfied smile.
Nisha’s body went rigid.
She was sitting on a thin mattress in the middle of a wide living room. Her outer clothes were gone. Only her bra and panty remained. The rest had been stripped away while she was unconscious in the car. Cool air touched her bare stomach and thighs.
Around the room stood Christopher, Duke, and several hard-faced gang members. All of them were staring at her with the same quiet, wicked amusement.
Nisha’s face twisted with pure fury.
“You bastard!” she spat. “You didn’t die. How dare you bring me here like this?!”
Tony’s smile widened. He leaned forward slightly, eyes moving slowly over her almost-naked body.
“How beautiful,” he said softly. “Look at you. So hot in just these little things. You were celebrating your victory back home, weren’t you? Ha… ha…”
“You pig!” Nisha shouted, straining against the ropes. “Once these cuffs come off I will show you who I am. You already forgot what happened to you and your brother last time?”
Christopher stepped forward with anger flashing in his eyes, fist raised. Tony lifted one hand.
“Stop. Let her talk. I want to hear every word.”
Tony rose from the chair and walked slowly toward her. He stopped right in front of the mattress. His fingers reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear. Then his fingertips traced the soft line of her cheek and stopped at her mouth. He pressed his thumb lightly against her lower lip, pulling it just a little.
“So lovely… so soft,” he murmured. “And today you are sitting at my feet. Exactly where you belong.”
Nisha’s eyes burned. She jerked her head away.
“You talk big only because my hands are tied, you coward. The moment I am free I will make you bow at my feet.”
Tony’s fingers slid downward, brushing the warm skin of her neck, then the upper curve of her cleavage.
Nisha twisted hard and spat straight into his face.
The spit landed on his cheek.
Tony’s expression changed in an instant. His hand cracked across her face in a sharp slap. Her head snapped to the side.
“How dare you, bitch,” he said in a low, dangerous voice.
He straightened and pointed to the far side of the room.
“Turn your head. Look.”
Nisha turned — and the air left her lungs.
Vidya was there.
Her arms were pulled high above her head and tied to a metal frame. She was completely naked. Her body twisted and struggled, feet barely touching the floor.
“No… nooo!” Nisha’s scream tore out of her throat. “Vidya! How did they get you?! How?!”
Tony gave a small signal with two fingers.
Two of his men stepped forward, gripped Vidya’s ankles, and forced her legs apart.
Nisha’s voice broke into desperate shouts.
“No! Please! Stop! This is between you and me! Leave her out of it! Let her go!”
Vidya’s body jerked as the men held her open. Soft, broken sounds of pain and resistance spilled from her mouth.
Nisha thrashed against her own ropes until her wrists bled. Tears of pure rage and helplessness burned in her eyes.
“Tony, you bastard! If you have any courage, face me alone! Don’t touch her!”
Tony only watched, the cold smile returning to his lips as he looked from one woman to the other.
“Both of you are here now,” he said quietly. “Exactly as I planned. And neither of you is leaving until I decide you can.”
The room stayed filled with the sound of struggling bodies, angry curses, and the heavy silence of men who were in complete control.
Nisha’s mind raced even while her body remained trapped......
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