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The man fucking Meera's ass finally ejaculated inside her and let go of the belt.
"Get up you whore," he said, spanking Meera's ass, "Come lick my shit covered cock."
Meera was lying unconscious. She didn't respond, she didn't move.
"Hey, you whore, wake up," the man said vigorously, shaking Meera. She still didn't respond.
Even after repeated attempts when Meera didn't respond, the man called up Adil. "What the hell is wrong with your girl? Why is she creating such a scene?" he shouted.
"What did she do?" Adil asked.
"She isn't waking up, some kinda drama this bitch is pulling, ask her to get her act straight or..." the man said yelling furiously.
"Calm down," Adil said, "I'll be there."
Soon enough, Adil reached there with some of his men and Shabnam.
"What the hell?" Adil glared at the client, seeing the welts on Meera's body.
"She has a pulse," Shabnam said, cradling Meera's head in her arms.
"Hey," Adil said gently, tapping her cheek, "Wake up girl!"
Meera still didn't respond. Shabnam sprinkled some water on her face and Adil kept tapping her gently. She weakly opened her eyes.
"Hey girl!" Adil said, "Are you ok?"
Meera nodded weakly. Shabnam signaled Adil to notice the strangulation marks on Meera's neck. Adil got furious and grabbed the client's neck.
"You son of a bitch," he growled, "What the hell do you think you were doing? I supply girls for sex not for slaughter."
The man panicked at his sudden aggression.
"Sajid, take the girl away," Adil said, ordering one of his men. Then he turned his furious gaze back to the man.
"Look I am sorry," the man said, "I didn't mean to..."
"You'll pay double the agreed rate," Adil said, "Or my men here break every bone in your body."
"What double?!" the man shrieked, "But I don't have that much money."
"Figure it out!" Adil growled, and nodded at one of his men who grabbed the client's arms and twisted it behind his back.
The man began trembling in fear.
"Make sure he doesn't leave this room till he pays up," Adil ordered his men and walked out of the room.
He went straight towards the room where Shabnam was nursing Meera. Meera was awake and she smiled weakly on seeing Adil.
"The doctor will be here soon," Shabnam said.
"I hope I didn't disappoint," she said softly.
"No, you didn't sweetheart, you've been very brave," he said, running a hand through her hair, "I'm sorry I put you in danger, I should have known that pervert was no good."
"I am okay Adil," she said with a smile, "I just passed out. But I'm okay now."

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"Next time, I'll make sure I don't send you to such psychos," Adil assured.
"I was thinking the opposite actually," Meera said, "I want to be your pain slut. You can send me to all kinds of sadistic clients who enjoy inflicting pain and degradation, or want to do some extreme stuff."
"What? No!" Adil gasped, "You are too young Meera!"
"Even better," Meera said, "They'll have to pay that much more."
Adil couldn't believe what she was requesting. "Meera, you don't realize how dangerous this can be," he said, "You could have died today!"
"I understand this sounds crazy...but I am doing this for Kabir," Meera said as a tear rolled down her cheek, "Losing Kabir was the most painful moment of my life and nothing can be more painful. He was my world and I lost him. The guys who murdered him and bangd me over and over again walk free and fearless. I want them dead! And for that I need money, a lot of money...and I am willing to do whatever it takes. And if I die trying...It's ok...I'll just be with my Kabir..."
"I'll think about it," Adil said, "You get some rest."
Adil left the room. After sometime a doctor visited Meera and treated her for her injuries. Shabnam gave her the medicines and put a blanket on her so she could rest.
When everyone left the room, Meera began to think about the vision she had. The blue-eyed man appeared so many times in her dreams and visions that she was now sure he had something to do with her past. Mithila was still a puzzle though, Meera couldn't figure out why she sees Mithila so often in her visions with the blue-eyed man. She just hoped to figure it out with time.
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It took almost a week for Meera to completely recover from her injuries.
"I'm ready for the next client," Meera said to Adil.
Adil smiled at her. "This time there are two men who want you at once," he said, "Would that be okay?"
Meera smiled and nodded.
"They have a special condition," he said, "They want you blindfolded and gagged with earplugs, and want you suspended from the ceiling."
"Wow!" Meera said in a dry sarcastic tone. Then she smiled and said, "I'll be fine, Adil."
Shabnam took her to a room where a hook had been arranged from the ceiling. There were scented candles burning in the room setting an erotic mood. Shabnam asked Meera to put on sexy lingerie. Once Meera was dressed up, Shabnam cuffed her hands above her head and locked the cuff into the hook so Meera couldn't break free. Then she put a ball gag onto her and locked it behind her head. Then she put on the earplugs, cutting off any sound that would reach Meera. And finally, she tied a blindfold on her, drowning Meera into darkness.
Meera felt completely cut off from the world. There was no way she would know what was happening around her, there was no way she could communicate with anyone around her. The sense of touch was the only sense left with her. She could feel the cool breeze caress her, but apart from that nothing. Only darkness. Silence. She had no idea how much time had passed since she had been hanging in oblivion. She was beginning to feel afraid now. With every passing minute her craving for human contact was rising. She made whatever incomprehensible sounds she could make through the gag, hoping that someone would hear and respond. But no one did.
And finally, she felt a touch. Two human hands cupped her breasts and rubbed her nipples from over her bra. Then she felt another set of hands grabbing her ass. Meera moaned through her gag. Then she felt a hand unclasp her bra letting her breasts hang free. And then someone pulled off her panties and she felt the cool breeze caress her most intimate parts. She felt fingers run lightly over her nipples. Her breasts were rising and falling rhythmically as she was breathing heavily. Then she felt someone lick her nipples, two tongues flicking on both her nipples at once. Meera felt a tingle in her pussy and closed her legs tightly trying to self-stimulate her pussy.
Two men were now sucking her breasts. She felt one of them slide a finger between her pussy lips feeling her wetness. Soon he inserted one finger inside and began to slide it in and out. Then another finger slipped inside her pussy. Meera realized that both the men had inserted one finger inside her pussy, and then she felt two more fingers inside her. Her pussy was being stretched by four fingers going in and out of her. And then the men added another finger each. Her pussy was now stretching painfully with 6 male fingers inside her. They continued sucking her nipples to keep her aroused as their ruthless fingering stretched her pussy. Meera was only praying for them to stop adding more fingers, but two more fingers were added, and now a total of 8 fingers were obscenely stretching her pussy. Meera screamed in pain but no one heard her. They continued with their cruel torture.
With all 8 fingers still inside her pussy, she now felt them insert one finger in her ass. They had used the lubrication of her pussy to coat the finger before inserting it in her ass. One more finger entered her ass. Meera was jerking wildly in pain, but her desperate movements to get away from them only caused her to impale herself into the invading fingers driving them deeper into her pussy and ass. Two more fingers entered her ass and Meera felt full and stretched like she had never felt before. The finger continued moving in and out of her brutally abusing her most intimate orifices.
And then suddenly all fingers were withdrawn. Meera was relieved for a moment, but her joy was transient. She felt two hands pinch and twist her nipples as she felt some hard object hit her ass. The twisting and pulling of her nipples caused painful and pleasurable sensations at the same time. Her pussy juices now began to run down her thighs. The spanking continued for a long time. At first, she counted the number of hits, but after sometime she lost count. Her ass had become red and sore.
She suddenly felt like her cuffs were being removed. And immediately her hands were cuffed behind her back. Her feet were now on the floor, and she was relieved that the pain in her wrists due to prolonged handing was gone. She felt two sets of hands caress her naked body boldly. Then she was dragged and pushed onto the bed. She felt two men crawl on either side of her. They made her open her legs and pinned her legs under the weight of their own. They started feeling her again, lightly touching her nipples till they became hard. And then she felt something. Some kind of drops, hot wax dripping on her breasts. The next moment she felt the same sensation in her pussy and yelped. But the men held her down and continued dripping hot wax onto her boobs and pussy and watching her scream and writhe in pain. Meera had no choice but to take the torture for as long as they wanted to.
Finally, they stopped. One of the men lifted her and separated her ass cheeks so that the other man could insert the tip of his cock inside her. Then he suddenly let go of her and caused her to impale herself on his cock. Meera screamed at the sudden invasion. She was only grateful to the fingering they had done earlier that he opened up her ass a little. And the other man then entered her pussy and both of them began to fuck her roughly. Meera had a sensory overload as she had two men in her at once. She couldn't see, she couldn't hear, she could only feel two cocks going roughly in and out of her. To add to her misery, the men began to roughly play with her nipples. The sensations were too much for her. She couldn't take anymore, she tried to scream through her gag, she tired to push them away but she was too weak. But she kept struggling anyway, with all her strength till she felt lightheaded. The darkness in front of her eyes that she was drowning in suddenly turned to a bright light and she had another vision
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There was a newborn baby is Meera's arms. The baby's eyes were hazel, the same shade as that of Kabir. The baby smiled at Meera. Meera held the child to her bosom and felt a sense of calm.
And then some men barged into the room and snatched the baby from her arms. Meera tried to fight them, but they were too strong. They locked Meera in a room and left with the child. Meera screamed and banged the door but no one listened. There was a small window in the room. Meera could see an arid desert from the window.
Suddenly an old woman appeared behind her. She grabbed Meera with both her hands and spoke with a sense of urgency, "Your daughter is alive! She is a blessed angel!"
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And suddenly Meera jolted out of her vision. Shabnam undid her blindfold and removed her earplugs and gag.
"You OK, Meera?" she asked.
Meera looked around. The men were gone. Their cum was dripping from her pussy and ass.
Meera was shaken, more due to the vision than the extreme sexual acts she had just been through. She just nodded at Shabnam.
Shabnam gave her a warm bath to soothe her body. Then she took Meera to her room where she could relax. A doctor was called to examine Meera to make sure that she is not seriously injured. The doctor prescribed some painkillers and advised her to rest.
Shabnam left the room leaving Meera alone. Meera just lay awake on her bed. She couldn't sleep. The child and the woman's words kept ringing in her ears.
Meera decided to visit Mithila. She just hoped that a psychiatrist would perhaps help her understand these visions and dreams she had been getting.
She booked a formal appointment and reached the hospital waiting to be called. When it was her turn, she was led into Mithila's cabin.
"Hey Meera!" Mithila chirped in excitement on seeing Meera, "How have you been? It's been days since I heard from you. I was so worried about you sweetheart, how are you?"
"I'm fine Mithila," Meera said with a faint smile, "I've found myself a home."
"That's great!" Mithila said, "Where are you staying then?"
"Well..." Meera spoke with hesitation, "It is actually a brothel."
Mithila's smile suddenly faded. "Hey girl," Mithila said hugging Meera, "You don't have to do this, you are so young, you have your whole life ahead of you...you could come stay with me."
"This is the only real option I have, Mithila," Meera said, "I don't have a family, no formal education and there are a bunch of criminals after my blood. Staying with you would mean putting your life in danger, and that's the last thing I want. I have my reasons for doing what I am doing. I'll be okay..."
Mithila had tears in her eyes. "My house is open to you if you ever want to come and stay with me...or maybe just visit sometimes." she said.
"Thank you for your kind offer Mithila," Meera said with a smile, "But you know, respectable women like you shouldn't really be hanging out with whores. And I am ok...the folks back there are nice, they take care of me. At least I know I am safe with them. If I ever need your help, I'll come visit you at the hospital, like I've come today...there is something I wanted to talk about with you."
"Sure, tell me," Mithila said, holding Meera's hands.
"Mithila, I..uh.." Meera hesitated, "I had a sort of vision...or a memory, I don't know...I saw a new born baby in my arms, and an old lady telling me that my daughter is alive...I can hardly sleep now, I'm just so eager to know...was it real? Or just my imagination?"

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Mithila listened to her patiently and took a deep breath. "I am sorry I didn't tell you earlier Meera," Mithila said, "But the night I found you, I had a gynecologist assess your general condition. She said there are signs on your body that you've borne a child. But your state of mind was so vulnerable back then, I didn't want to put an excess burden on you."
"Kabir never mentioned anything about a child to me," Meera said as a tear rolled down her cheek, "Could you do something Mithila? Like hypnotize me or something, just make me remember! If my baby is out there alone...I wanna find her!"
"We could try," Mithila said, "But you know Meera, I myself am so afraid to try to recover your memories, it's like digging up skeletons, God knows what fresh hell you might unearth. You've already been through so much, I really don't want to see you suffer more..."
Meera said with a weak smile, "I've already been through so much, what could be worse?"
Mithila thought for a moment and finally agreed.
"Come here, and lie down," Mithila said, guiding Meera to lie down on a recliner chair and sat down next to her holding her hand.
Mithila dimmed the lights of the room.
"Close your eyes and focus on your breathing," Mithila said, "Don't let any thoughts enter your mind, just breathe calmly."
Mithila observed that Meera had relaxed considerably, and she was lying peacefully, breathing quietly.
"Try to think about the time just before you arrived in Mumbai, what do you see?" Mithila asked.
"I'm in a dark place," Meera said, "Kabir is there with me, he is holding my hand...we are moving...and there's this revolting stench...that's making me sick...it's like...we are in a garbage truck...Kabir is holding me firmly trying to pacify me...there is a small crack through which there's a beam of light coming in...I try to look through it...we are on a road, a desert road...there is a road sign..."
Meera appeared agitated. Her eyeballs were rapidly moving under her closed eyelids. Mithila held her hand firmly and said, "What does the sign say?"
"Its..a name Lahbab...Kabir is saying something to me...he's saying, "Hold on a little longer my love, we'll be reaching the harbour soon."
"That's it, you are on the right track Meera, perhaps this is the memory about your escape," Mithila said, "Now try to go a little backwards in time, and see if you can remember anything about a child."
"A child...yes, I see a new born child, in my arms...the same child I saw before...it's a little girl, her eyes hazel...No! No! They took her from me...now they are dragging me somewhere...and I hear that voice again...that old lady...she is saying the same thing again - 'your daughter is alive. She is a blessed angel.'...what are they doing...some men are here, they are holding me down, I want to break free, but their grip is so strong, they are holding my hands and legs...I can't move..."
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"Okay, Meera...just breathe, you are okay, you are not in danger anymore," Mithila said, "Open your eyes slowly, let's stop for now..."
"NO!" Meera screamed, "I can't move, I can't move...they are holding me down...one of those men, I know him, I've seen him before...he is...I don't know, I am very afraid of him...he is standing in the dark and he is commanding the men who are holding me, one of those men...he is holding something in his hand...it's a tattoo gun...the man standing in the dark, he is saying something to the man with the tattoo gun...he is saying, "Write it in a language that she can read, I want her to remember for the rest of her life what a whore she has been..." and now...that guy...he is writing something on my breasts...it hurts...and they are doing something between my legs...inserting something...it is cold...it hurts a lot...IT BURNS! I can't move...I can't scream...MAKE IT STOP! MAKE IT STOP!"
Meera began to scream hysterically.
"Snap out of it Meera!" Mithila said, shaking her firmly.
But Meera couldn't. She was like trapped in a painful memory and just couldn't snap out of it. Mithila instantly called for assistance. Meera writhed in the chair struggling with a traumatic memory and all of a sudden, she collapsed. Mithila rushed towards her and was horrified when she felt no pulse. Meera wasn't breathing either.
Without losing time, Mithila started CPR. The nurses and other assistants arrived quickly and Meera was shifted to ICU for resuscitation. After intensive efforts by the doctors, Meera's heart finally started beating again. She was kept under observation for some time.
When her condition stabilized, Mithila went to see her.
"I told you it was dangerous," Mithila said.
"I got another glimpse of my baby," Meera said trying to smile under her oxygen mask, "Every bit of it was worth it."
"Meera, we don't even know if those were real memories," Mithila said angrily, "And I am never doing this again. Do you even realize that just happened here? Your heart just stopped! I can't even imagine the intensity of the trauma that can make a 20-year old's heart just stop. And I never want you to venture there ever again."
"I just want to find my baby..." Meera said.
"At what cost Meera?" Mithila argued.
"I've already lost Kabir," Meera said, "If my baby is alive somewhere...she needs me...I wanna be there for her, she would give meaning to my life..."
"You won't be of any help to your child if you are dead," Mithila said trying to talk some sense into Meera, "If your memories are meant to return, let them come naturally to you. Don't push it, you hear me?"
Meera nodded. Then she just turned to one side and closed her eyes.
"Meera, I can't even imagine your pain," Mithila said, fondling her head, "But I truly care about you, I just want you to be safe."
"Mithila," Meera said weakly, "Do you know any man who has blue eyes? I mean, does someone close to you, like a boyfriend or your husband, or some man in your life, have blue eyes?"
"No, Meera," Mithila said, "Blue eyes are extremely rare around here, and no, there is no blue eyed man in my life. But why do you ask?"
"There is a blue eyed man who haunts me in my dreams," Meera said tearfully, "And I see you with him every time..."
"Sweetheart," Mithila said, hugging Meera, "We will figure out everything eventually, you know...right now, you need to rest."
Meera just smiled weakly at her and closed her eyes.

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The Story of Meera Ch. 04
"You look stunning," Adil approached Meera as she was putting on her makeup.
Meera finished putting on her lipstick and stood up to face him. She smiled at him, and Adil was mesmerized for a moment. She was wearing a pastel pink-colored saree with a mild shimmer to the fabric. She completed her look with light makeup and a brown lipstick and let her beautiful hair hang down her shoulders.
"So, this client," Adil said, composing himself, "He seems nice...but there's something off about him. I mean, he is too nice. I sense this guy has a sadistic streak. I really don't know what he is going to do, but I am not getting a good feeling about him. Just a heads up, ok?"
"As long as he doesn't kill me," Meera said with a smile, "I'll be fine."
"Take care," Adil said as he walked her to the car that would take her to the hotel where the client was waiting.
Meera walked up to his room. The man opened the door for her. He was a charming man, tall, fair and handsome in his early forties. He had a classy aura about him. He greeted her politely and led her inside.
"Would the lady care for a drink?" he asked as he poured himself some scotch.
"I'm fine," she said, "Thank you."
"Oh no, I insist," he said, pouring her a glass, "Drinking alone is no fun."
Meera reluctantly held the glass and took a sip.
"What's your name?" the man asked with an irresistible charm.
"Natasha," Meera replied.
"I mean your real name," the man asked.
"You can call me whatever you wish Sir," Meera replied with a nervous smile.
"So, you don't wanna tell me," the man said with a sly smile, "I guess, we'll have to do with Natasha for now. You are beautiful Natasha...and I mean it, you have this interesting innocence of your face. I would only pray that it stays that way forever. Btw, call me Siddharth. That's my name."
"Thank you, Siddharth," Meera replied nervously.
"Why are you nervous?" he asked.
Meera didn't know what to say. The man sensed her hesitation and walked up to her. He ran his fingers through her hair and gently lifted her in his arms and started walking towards the bed.
"Don't be afraid," he said lovingly touching her cheek, "I won't make you do anything that you don't want to. I am a lonely man and I just wanted company for the night you know, something we both would enjoy. I really love seeing a smile on my partner's face, it makes me feel good."
Meera relaxed a bit. But Adil's warning was still ringing in her ears. This man was too nice.
He dimmed the lights of the room and undressed himself and got on top of her. He started showering her with kisses. Meera closed her eyes and moaned.
"I know it is difficult," he said, "to actually 'feel' anything with making love to a stranger, but when I think of you as more than just a body, I feel like I can connect with you."

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He pulled off her saree, exposing her well fitting blouse. It lined her breasts beautifully. He undid the hooks one by one exposing her beautiful boobs. Shabnam had covered up her degrading tattoo with foundation. He began kissing and licking her boobs. Meera felt a pleasurable sensation rising in her body and she felt herself melting.
"There is so much more to you than your body," he said, licking her nipple, "I wish to make love to your soul."
He cupped her breasts in both hands and squeezed gently. He stroked both her nipples with the lightest of touches, carefully studying her expressions. Meera's eyes were closed as she threw her head back and moaned.
"You like that?" he asked, sensually nibbling her ear.
"Yes," she gasped.
He continued playing with her nipples gently till she began to move her hips rhythmically back and forth as her body prepared for intercourse.
"Loosen the string of your petticoat so I can feel you down there," he whispered in her ear.
He smiled at how eagerly she obeyed him. He understood that she was desperate to be touched. He now pulled off her saree and petticoat completely. He rubbed her perfectly waxed pussy from over her panties till he could see a wet spot. He removed her panties and smiled as he observed her naturally open her legs. He sensually touched her inner thighs, and ran his fingers lightly on her ass. Meera arched her back and clasped the bedsheet with her slender fingers, and she moaned wanting more.
The man touched the tip of his cock on her pussy and she moaned. He began to sensually rub his hardness on her swollen clit as he held her face between his palms and made her look straight into his eyes. He watched her desire build up and her eyes were begging him to enter her. He slowly began to enter her pussy with such sensual movements that he watched her drown in pleasure. Once he was all the way inside her, he withdrew a bit and entered again. Meera closed her eyes and moaned and the sensation of slow sex was driving her crazy. Very few men she had been with had this kind of patience; this man, he seemed to be exceptionally skilled at pleasing a woman. As his hardness rubbed against her wet pussy with such a slow pace, she could feel each and every inch of his meat inside her. It was a sensation she hadn't experienced in a long time. He was being so gentle, Meera had surrendered herself completely.
With every stroke, the sexual tensions build up craving for a release. He could read Meera's face, her desire was crystal clear. She wanted him, she wanted to orgasm on his cock and squeeze his seed into her. And finally, she couldn't take it anymore. Meera felt an orgasm hit her body, thrusting her hips forward, and the insides of her pussy contracted rhythmically around the man's shaft. She wrapped her hips around the man's waist as she came. She was drowning in ecstasy, she never realized that she whispered "Kabir" in the man's ear.

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"Who is Kabir?" the man asked with a smile.
"No one," she said, realizing her mistake, "I'm sorry..."
"It's ok, you can tell me," the man said gently twirling a strand of her hair, "You are only human."
"I'm really sorry Sir," Meera apologized again, "I didn't mean to..."
"Hey, girl," he said, cupping her face and looking straight into her eyes as he fucked her slowly, "It's ok, tell me."
Meera just closed her eyes just hoping for him to finish soon. She still felt his cock sensually teasing her pussy, but now she was overcome with feelings of shame and guilt.
"Do you love Kabir?" the man asked.
Meera suddenly became very tearful. The man enjoyed how her breasts rose and fell erratically as she sobbed. Her hips still moved rhythmically as he fucked her. He could see an interesting mixture of sexual pleasure and emotional pain on her face.
"What happened to Kabir?" the man asked.
"Please...I don't wanna talk about him," Meera begged as she began to cry bitterly.
"I'm just curious," the man said, as he started rubbing her nipples heightening her sexual pleasure, "I loved to feel you cum on my cock taking your lover's name. For a whore like you, a cock is a cock right, doesn't matter whose."
Meera was completely crushed under the painful memory of Kabir's loss and losing the battle against her body's arousal. "He..." Meera paused for a moment as she sobbed. "He...left me..." she said.
"Why would he leave a fine piece of ass like you?" the man asked, still moving in and out of her slowly.
"Because I am a whore and I don't deserve him," Meera said softly and closed her eyes. Tears ran out of the corners of her eyes ruining her makeup.
"Good for me," the man said with an evil smile, "If he was around, I wouldn't get to fuck this gorgeous body, would I? Why don't you cum on my cock once again?" He began to fuck her harder as he neared his orgasm. "How does my cock feel inside your cunt? As good as Kabir or better?" he asked.
"SHUT UP!" Meera screamed, "JUST SHUT UP!" She began to cry bitterly. She covered her face with her palms.
"Wow, that is some intense bonding I see here!" he said, noticing the diamond ring on her finger, "Did he give you that ring?"
Meera didn't respond. She felt broken from within. She just kept her face covered with her palms and waited for him to finish so she could leave. The man smiled at her helplessness. He was a sadist who enjoyed emotionally torturing others, watching them break from within. Just as he was about to cum, he withdrew his cock and splashed his cum on her face and hair. He made sure her precious ring got a good coating of his cum.
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"You shouldn't have yelled at me. I've been so nice to you, but you have no manners," he said smiling at her miserable condition, "So let me remind you of your place."
Meera flinched at the thought that he was going to hit her now. But he had more cruel plans.
"Get up whore," he said roughly pulling Meera by her hair, "I want you to lick my cum clean, start with your precious ring."
Meera could not stop crying.
The man enjoyed every bit of her plight. He looked at her helpless face with a devilish grin. "Do it, NOW!" he growled.
Meera knew she had no choice. She licked the man's cum off her ring. She felt her heart break into a million pieces as she licked his cum off Kabir's last souvenir. The man watched her lick all the cum from her lover's ring as tears continuously flowed from her eyes. The man hadn't hurt her physically. Without even a scratch on her, he had completely shattered her. She was visibly trembling due to the pain caused by his emotional torture.
The man smiled to see that there was still some semen on her neck and in her hair. He then messed up her hair with his fingers. He placed a thumb on her lips and smeared her lipstick. He loved how the smeared lipstick and fresh cum in her hair made her look like a used slut. He tore her blouse from the sides so the breasts would be indecently exposed when she would wear it. He then stuffed her panties in her mouth, and said "Keep them in your mouth and enjoy the taste of your slutty juices."
"You look like a used whore you know, which you actually are by the way, just let everyone have a good look at you as you go. I am sure a lot of men will cum in their pants thinking about the good fucking you just got," he said in a sweet devilish voice lifting her chin to have a good look at her miserable face and said "I wish your lover boy could see you like this."
Meera was drained emotionally. She quietly put on whatever was left of her blouse and dbangd her saree with a trembling hand. The man roughly pushed her out of his room like he was throwing trash and slammed the door behind her. She spat out the panties he had forced in her mouth and cried on the floor or the corridor bitterly. After a while, she gathered herself and walked towards the car. People stared at her disheveled look, some men gave her dirty looks as she walked helplessly drowning in shame.
She walked up to her car and got into the backseat. The driver drove off. She cried all along the way till she reached Emerald Palace. She walked straight into her room. She entered the bathroom and turned on the shower. She wept constantly as she washed herself clean. She took the ring off her finger and kissed it.
"I'm sorry Kabir, please don't hate me..." she said amongst her tears.
She came out wearing a clean loose T shirt and a pair of shorts and lay down on her bed. She took off her ring and placed it in the box Aryan had brought her. She read Kabir's last letter over and over again and cried her heart out. She decided to put the ring back on her finger only after she would have avenged Kabir. She hugged a pillow and wept silently. There was a knock on her door and Adil entered.
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Meera sat up on the bed quickly wiping off her tears. "Yes, I'm fine," she said, "Thanks for asking."
Adil noticed her red and swollen eyes. He walked up to her and sat down next to her and cupped her face. "You don't look OK," he said, "Did the client hurt you?"
Meera shook her head and wiped a tear.
"I haven't seen you this shaken ever," Adil said, rubbing her back to comfort her, "Not even after that psycho tried to strangulate you."
"I don't care if they hurt my body, but this guy...he went straight for my heart, or whatever is left of it..." Meera said, wiping her tears. Then she put on a brave smile and said, "It's a part of the job though, whores have no souls. I'll get over it."
"If there is anything you need to talk about," Adil said holding her hand, "I'm always there, you know that right?"
"I know Adil," she said, kissing his cheek, "You are a good man. God bless you!"
"Meera," Adil said, "I know you have your needs, but you are risking your life, and you are enduring pain beyond imagination...and I've been making a fortune out of your pain and suffering...I just want you to know that I appreciate everything that you do. And if at any moment you feel like you want to quit, just let me know. I won't try to stop you, I won't hunt you, I'll just let you go, alright?"
"Thank you Adil," Meera said with an emotion of gratitude in her eyes.
Then she looked into his eyes. "There is something...us..I have a request," she spoke with hesitation.
"Sure," Adil said, "Anything for you."
"If...you ever find me dead..." Meera said tearfully, "I want to be buried in the same grave as Kabir's. Aryan knows where Kabir is buried, I just put me in his arms. I know it's not legal, but that is my only wish, could you do that for me? I love him so much...I just want to rest in his arms forever..."
Adil hugged her tightly. "I really pray it doesn't come to that," he said, "But if it does, I'll ensure that your wish is fulfilled."
Meera wiped her tears and hugged Adil tightly.
"You take care girl," he said, "By the way, I'm holding your money for you. You've made more money in a month than most girls do in a whole year. If you need it, just let me know."
"Adil," Meera said, "Can I ask for another favor?"
"Sure," Adil said, "What do you need?"
"Do you know any...uh...hitmen?" Meera asked with hesitation.
"Why do you need hitmen?" Adil asked, narrowing his gaze.
"I want a bunch of people murdered," Meera said bitterly, "The guys who killed Kabir and bangd me."
Adil thought for a while and took a deep breath. "Yes, I know someone who could do the job," he said.

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"I'll speak to Aryan about finding out their current location," Meera said, "I had promised him 20% for my first three deals. Please give him the money out of my share."
"Sure," Adil said.
"What about the security officer?" Meera asked, "Could they cause trouble?"
Adil smiled at her and kissed her forehead. "The men I employ for this kind of dirty work keep a low profile and know how to cover their tracks. They've killed many people and have never been caught so far, and even if they do get caught, they would never spill a name. We are a very organized group, Meera, and I have connections at high places, even with the security officer," he said lovingly brushing her hair, "I did a background check on you as well before I took you in, and I know you killed Ajeet Rathod. I don't blame you, the way they treated you was worse than animals. You are a sweet girl Meera, and I'll do everything in my power to protect you."
Meera smiled and hugged him lovingly.
Next day, Adil walked into her room with a phone.
"I have spoken to the best hitman I know; his name is Suhail," Adil said, "Only use this phone to contact him. You need to pay him 50% of the agreed amount in advance, and the remaining 50% after the job is done."
"Thank you, Adil," Meera said with a smile as she took the phone and locked it safely in a drawer.
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Meera continued living at the Emerald Palace and working for Adil. Often she would return badly wounded as her sadistic clients gnawed into her body and her soul. Adil would then take care of her, and nurse her back to health so that she would be ready to be wrecked again. With every man that she sold her soul to, she felt a part of her die, like a slow poison that was destroying everything good that she had as a person and turning her into a monster.
After about a month, she got a phone call from Aryan.
"I have the location of the pigs that you've been looking for," Aryan said, "Asif's gang is hiding in a house at Ambernath. I'm sending you their pictures and the address."
Meera hung up the call and called up Suhail.
"I am sending you 4 photographs and their location," Meera said.
"You want all four of them killed?" Suhail asked.
"No," Meera said, "I just want you and your men to capture them, cut their ankle tendons. I want them on their knees with their hands cuffed."
"One hour," Suhail said and hung up.
Meera walked up to Adil. It was a quiet night and Adil was calmly gazing out of the window.
"I need my money," she said, "And a car."
"Going somewhere?" Adil asked with a raised eyebrow.
"The weather's lovely," Meera said calmly, looking straight into Adil's eyes, "I just feel like taking a drive."
Adil could read her eyes. They were burning with the desire for revenge. Although her expression was eerily calm, he could see the storm in her heart that reflected in her eyes.
He smiled at her. He opened a locked closet and took out a bag full of cash. He walked up to her and handed over the bag and placed his car keys on her palm.
"Enjoy your drive," he said, kissing her forehead.
Meera turned and left the room. She got into Adil's car. She began to drive to the location Aryan had sent. She stopped on the way at a petrol pump and filled up a can with petrol. Then she continued driving till she reached the location. It was an old abandoned house in the middle of nowhere. She parked the car, picked up the petrol can and walked into the house.
She smiled to see that Suhail and his gang had done the job assigned to them. Asif and 4 of his gang members had been dragged to the basement of the house. The hands were tied behind their backs, and their ankle tendons had been cut so that they couldn't run.
"I am sorry Meera," Asif begged, "Please don't kill us, please..."
Meera just smiled and began to pour the petrol over him. Once he realized what she was about to do, he began to scream hysterically, "NO! NO! NO! Don't do this please..." he begged.
Meera walked towards the other three men and doused them with petrol. She was smiling calmly, and she started singing a soft melody. It was an Arabic song that Kabir always sang to her. She never understood what it meant, but she loved the melody. The song was rooted deep in her heart. She sang the song as the men screamed in horror. She effortlessly ignored their pleas for mercy as she felt her soul melt in the melody.

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When Asif realized his pleas wouldn't work he began threatening her. "You think you'll get away with this whore?" he shouted, "Just wait till my brothers find out, they will stab your stinking whore cunt till you fucking die!"
Meera smiled and continued her singing. With every note of the song, she felt Kabir's love surge through her.
Once the men realized their death was inevitable, they looked at Suhail and begged, "Brother! Please brother, shoot us! Please...she is going to burn us alive, please give us a quick death brother please shoot us!"
Suhail just stood with his hands folded. Meera walked in circles around the horrified men, singing her song. The anticipation of their impending horrifying death made them miserable. But Meera didn't respond to their crying, begging or threats. She didn't speak a word to them. They weren't worthy of a conversation. She just kept singing the soft hymn.
She sat down on a chair in front of them and lit a cigarette. She kept singing her sweet song as she looked into the eyes of each one of them, relishing the fear and the helplessness. When she was bored of the view, she casually flicked her cigarette towards them, setting all four of them ablaze at the same time. She eerily continued with her singing as the men screamed. She watched them getting roasted alive. Her eyes growled with devilish pleasure. She kept singing as the screams eventually died down and four charred bodies were lying before her. Her song was now the only voice heard in the room.
She then walked up to Suhail and handed him over the agreed amount of money.
"Make sure no one finds their bodies," she said to him and walked out of the house.
Meera got into her car and drove off. She drove up to the graveyard where Kabir was buried. She found his grave. She knelt and said a prayer. Tears ran down her eyes as she softly sang Kabir's song.
"Rest now, my sweetheart," she said tearfully, "I will always love you."
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Once Meera was back at the Emerald Palace, Adil was surprised to see her.
"I thought you were never coming back," he said.
"I'm not going anywhere, Adil," she said with a smile, returning his car keys, "I'm not done yet."
Adil took the keys and hugged her.
Meera then walked back to her room. She slipped Kabir's ring back onto her finger and called up Aryan.
"I have another job for you," Meera said, "I am sending you a picture, her name is Sharon. I want the location of Sharon and her entire family."

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The Story of Meera Ch. 05
3 months passed by.
Meera now had enough money to buy a house and a car. She left Emerald palace to move into her new apartment. For the first time in many days, she felt free and happy. She continued to work for Adil. Her tolerance for pain and extreme sexual acts earned her a lot of money.
Aryan received a phone call. It was Meera.
"Yes, Meera," he said, "Tell me."
"Any update on Sharon?" she asked.
"Well," Aryan said, "She is a slippery one. The news is that her mother passed away due to an illness a few days ago. Now she has 2 younger siblings to take care of. But she had fled with her siblings. My men are looking for her now. No one seems to know where exactly she may have gone, she could be anywhere in the world, that's why it is taking time. The social media profiles of her siblings are under the scanner. I am sure one of them will slip up and give up their new location. But I'll let you know as soon as I have concrete information."
"Alright..." she said, "Where are you right now?"
"At home," he said, "Why do you ask?"
"Because you are coming over for dinner tonight at my place," Meera said.
"Thanks Meera," he said politely, "But it's really not necessary."
"Drop your Aryan and get out of your house," she ordered him, "I'm waiting for you outside."
Aryan reluctantly got out of his house. He was surprised to see Meera driving a brand-new car. She looked so happy; she was grinning from ear to ear.
"How's my new car?" she asked, beaming with excitement.
"She is a beauty," he said.
"Well, then hop in!" she chirped.
Aryan got into the car and Meera drove off.
"Business has been great," Meera said jubilantly, "I've never seen so much money in my life, and now I can buy stuff that I like...Adil totally loves me! He says I've made him more money than any other girl he's had. We are like making a fortune together. I am his top girl now and he has reserved me for the most elite clients. And Adil's got this money laundering system in place for me. Technically, now I own a company that manufactures mops. Can you believe I am actually paying taxes! And I've bought this awesome car from the honest tax paid income I earned from selling mops."
"That's a lot of awesomeness happening there!" Aryan said with a bright smile.
"Wait till you see my new house," she said, barely containing her excitement, "It's amazing! It's got this beautiful view of the sea like I always wanted!"
Aryan was quietly smiling at her.

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She led him to her new apartment on the 22nd floor of a skyscbangr. It was evening by then, and they could see the sun slowly set in the Arabian sea. The city lights came to life and the city began to gleam below.
"Isn't the view amazing!" she gasped holding the balcony railing.
"It is indeed," Aryan said, looking into her eyes with a smile.
Meera blushed. She walked gracefully towards him. Her eyes were moist with emotion. "Aryan, today, I have everything that I dreamed of...and I.." she choked her eyes getting tearful, "I'm just so happy, and I just wanted to share my joy with someone...and you are the only person I could think of...I just want you to stay for the evening, have dinner with me...and just hold me. You don't have to do anything that you don't want to, just be with me, it's just that I am so happy today...and I didn't want to be alone. Just tonight...and you can go in the morning...you are the closest thing I have to a friend..."
Then she took a deep breath getting a hold of her emotions, and smiled bravely. Then she lovingly touched his cheek and asked, "I hope I'm not asking for anything unreasonable."
Aryan pulled her close and gave her a warm hug, "It would be my pleasure to be with you," he said.
Meera was really happy that evening. She showed him around her new house. Her flat was furnished with exquisite furniture, and was decorated beautifully. He noticed a huge collection of books she had on all kinds of topics.
"So, you've been reading?" Aryan asked, looking at her books.
"Yeah," she said with a bright smile, "I love to read. I never got a chance to go to college or college but somehow, I can read and write. Maybe some kind-hearted person taught me, I can barely remember. So, I just try to educate myself by reading as much as I can in my free time."
Aryan noticed a photo frame with a picture of Meera and Kabir. He picked up the frame and smiled. "That's a beautiful picture," he said.
Meera smiled weakly. "It is for the nights I can't sleep, I just hold this frame to my heart, and...I just feel a little better," she said.
Aryan smiled and hugged her.
Later that evening, they had dinner together and Meera and then led him to the bedroom.
She made him sit on the bed and started running her hands on his body. She realized that he was hesitant.
"You don't have to have sex with me," she said with a smile, "I just want to hold you...if that's ok?"
"Hey Meera," he said roughly pulling her onto his lap, "Don't overthink, come here."
He locked lips with her gently running his fingers through her hair.
"I wanna show you something," she said, her eyes glowing with excitement and she slipped her dress off her shoulders letting it fall to the floor, revealing her perfect body. "The tattoos, do you see a difference?" she asked.

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"Yes," Aryan said, "They look fainter."
"I've been undergoing laser treatments for tattoo removal. Mithila introduced me to a good dermatologist," Meera said, "I've had two sessions so far, and they are already so much fainter! The doctor says in another 6-7 sessions they will be gone completely! The thought itself makes me so happy...I'm going to be truly free Aryan, then...no one will look at my body and think dirty things..."
Aryan noticed both joy and sorrow in Meera's eyes. He truly admired how she had managed to fight her way through such extreme circumstances. He swept her off her feet and put her down on the bed and pulled her closer. He cozied her up with a blanket. Meera rested her head on his arms and snuggled closer.
"I never had dirty thoughts about you, you know," he said, running his fingers through her hair, "When I look at you, all I can see is a fighter."
"You know Aryan," she said, "I have nothing to hide from you. You know everything about me, my weakness, my vulnerabilities, my scars, my shame...I'm all naked, bare before you. And yet you treat me with so much respect...that's why you are so special to me."
"I don't know everything about you Meera," Aryan said, kissing her forehead, "But whatever I do know, makes me truly admire you."
Meera smiled.
"Let me please you Meera..." Aryan said as he started kissing her neck. Meera threw her head backwards, arching her neck for him.
He nibbled her ear and licked her neck with such a skill that it almost surprised her. He showered kisses on her collar bones and moved lower towards her full breasts. He flicked his tongue on her right nipple and planted deep kisses all over her breasts. Meera was moaning in pleasure. Her tender fingers clasped the bedsheet as she arched her back in arousal. Aryan gently cupped her breasts with both his hands and gently squeezed them. Suddenly Meera squealed.
Aryan noticed that her body had small bumps at several places. He gently rubbed it with his thumb and found a nasty bruise under a layer of foundation.
He shot her a sharp look and asked, "What is this Meera?"
"It's just from a client I was with three days ago..." she said trying to brush it off with a smile, "It's nothing, really...just a little...occupational hazard..."
"You just said you hid nothing from me," Aryan said, sounding upset.
"Of course, Aryan," she said lovingly touching his cheek, "You know the kinda work I do, right?"
"But why did you feel the need to cover it up?" Aryan said.
"It's just not pretty," Meera said calmly, "I didn't want to turn you off."
Aryan didn't say anything. He just rolled over and lay down on his back next to her.
Meera snuggled up close to him and ran her hand over his chest gently and said, "All kind of wierdos come to me you know. There was this client, his girlfriend left him for another guy, and he was just angry. He had this weird demand that he wanted me to dress up in her clothes, and dress my hair the way she does, and he kept calling me by her name..." Meera said.

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Aryan still didn't respond.
"He asked me to apologize, beg for forgiveness for cheating on him, like he would have wanted his ex-girlfriend to do," Meera said with a chuckle, "He just wanted to vent his anger, beat and punch me to his heart's content, and then there was anal sex...there is always anal with these angry types...I don't know some kinda obsession I guess, or the think of it as some kinda punish..."
"He punched you?" Aryan said, looking straight into her eyes with a hint of anger.
"Just a couple of times," Meera said, "Not too hard, I'm OK Aryan, these bruises, they'll be gone in a few days."
"Meera! The guy has been punching you, there could be internal injuries! Why does Adil send you to such psychos?" Aryan said, now looking visibly angry.
"Adil is a sweetheart," Meera said, "He does this on my request. I asked to be a pain slut. These sadistic psychos pay a lot of money. How do you think I got so rich so soon? I am... adequately compensated for this...pain. And you know how much I need this money, don't you? And Adil takes good care of me, he has me looked at by a doctor after every session to make sure I am not seriously injured. And I'm..."
Aryan cut her off as he locked lips with her. They kissed passionately for a moment.
"Come here," he said tugging her hand and led her to the bathroom. He pulled off her panties and stripped her naked. "Let me see the real you," he said as he turned on a warm shower.
Meera stood quietly as the makeup washed off her body. Aryan sighed when he realized it wasn't just one bruise that she had tried to hide. There were a dozen of bruises and welts on her body. She lowered her gaze not wanting to look at Aryan. He placed a finger under her chin and made her look up. Her eyes were red and tearful. There was a large bruise on her right cheek as well. The shower washed off her tears, but Aryan could see so much pain on her face that she was desperately trying to hide.
"This is the Meera I want," he said cupping her face in his palms, "The girl who bravely fought a million battles and is yet so graceful."
He began to draw her a warm bath. He added soothing aromatic oils to the bath. He lifted her in his arms and gently put her into the bathtub. He could now see each and every bruise and welt on her body that she had so meticulously concealed.
Meera was in tears. "I am sorry, Aryan...I didn't mean it to be like this...I.." she said in a breaking voice as she tried to fight her tears.
"Shhhhhh it's ok," Aryan said lovingly fondling her head, "Just close your eyes and breathe."
He helped Meera rest her head back and took a bath sponge and ran it gently over her body. He could see her body relax slowly and the warm water soothed her pain. He looked at her face, she had a calm expression on her face. He ran the sponge down her shoulders onto her breasts, lightly rubbing her nipples. Meera let out a faint moan. Then he gently held her feet as he scrubbed them lightly.

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Meera suddenly opened her eyes and tried to gently pull away. "Aryan please...you don't have to...I am not worthy of this..." she said.
"I will decide what you are worth. So just shut up and let me do what I am doing," Aryan said firmly enough to calm her protests.
He scrubbed her feet and ran the sponge gently up her legs and thighs and brushed lightly on her pussy sending a tingle up her belly. He drained the water from the bathtub and ran a warm shower to wash her clean. Then he wrapped her in a towel, gently lifted her and put her down on the bed.
He got on top of her without putting any weight on her and showered her with gentle kisses. He was treating her like a delicate flower. Meera felt so pampered with his soft touches and kisses.
And then he parted her legs and kissed her pussy.
"Aryan no...you really don't have to..." Meera protested weakly.
"Didn't I just tell you to shut up?" Aryan replied sharply.
Meera just lay quietly on the bed letting him do what he wanted to. She let him lick her pussy lips and his hands gently rested on her inner thighs, stroking them occasionally with the lightest of touch. She shuddered as she felt him flick his tongue on her clit. His skillful stimulation made her pussy juices gush. She moaned as she felt him gently nibble her pussy lips. She began to breathe heavily as he held her clit between his lips and sucked lightly. Her moaning assured him of how much pleasure he was giving her. Meera was floating in an erotic high. And this time, along with a sexual sensation, she had an emotional assurance that Aryan is not going to hurt her like other men did, he is not going to call her dirty names to degrade her. She knew she was safe with him, she knew he was not going to punish her for surrendering to her desires, he was not going to cause her pain. He was being so kind, so gentle...she knew he wasn't going to make her cry or scream for his pleasure. He was just trying to make her happy. As she felt him push his tongue inside her pussy and wiggle it softly, she felt waves of orgasm rush though her. This was perhaps the most intense orgasm she had as her body melted in sheer pleasure.
She just lay with her eyes closed for a moment. When she opened her eyes, Aryan was lying next to her smiling at her.
She hugged him tightly in her arms. She didn't say anything to him but she broke down into tears. Aryan held her close and showered her with kisses. Meera wasn't speaking a word, but Aryan could see her emotional starvation in her eyes. He knew she was missing Kabir, but she just didn't dare to say it. He could feel her emptiness and loneliness. He could see gratitude in her eyes for his kindness.
Soon enough Meera composed herself, and brought back her bubbly smile on her lips. She winked at him and began to reach for his pants, "Now my turn," she said playfully.
Aryan smiled and pulled her hand away, "No, not today," he said.
"But why?" she asked, "I want to.."
"Some other time," he said, kissing her forehead. Then he softly touched her bruised cheek and said, "You are hurt Meera, I want you to rest and recover first. Then I am all yours."
Meera smiled and hugged him.