13-09-2023, 02:04 PM
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The sun was setting and casting a warm glow over the bustling city of Bangalore. Anidam leaned against the railing of his balcony, smirking as he watched the people below going about their daily lives. He could feel the power he held over others, knowing that it was just a matter of choosing the right pawns to manipulate.
"Anidam, I'm back!" Vinayaka called out, her voice ringing throughout the apartment. She was a beautiful woman with long, flowing hair and a kind smile. Her eyes sparkled with optimism, even though she was often oblivious to the true intentions of those around her.
"Ah, Vinayaka," Anidam turned to face her. "How was your day at college? Did you manage to reform any lost souls?"
"Actually, yes!" Vinayaka replied excitedly, not catching the hint of sarcasm in Anidam's voice. "I helped a group of students who were struggling with an assignment, and they seemed really grateful."
Anidam rolled his eyes as he listened to her story. It wasn't that he didn't care; he just found her naivety irritating. As Vinayaka continued talking about her day, Anidam couldn't help but think of how he could use her kind nature to his advantage.
"Vinayaka," he interrupted her mid-ramble. "There's something I need to tell you."
"What is it?" Vinayaka asked, her eyes filled with concern.
"Ramu, my servant, has been having some... inappropriate thoughts about you," he said, feigning disgust. In truth, he was secretly thrilled by the idea of manipulating them both.
"Really?" Vinayaka gasped, her cheeks flushing red. "That's so disgusting! We need to do something about it."
"Exactly," Anidam agreed, his smirk returning. "I think it's time you tried to reform him, too. Show him that his actions are wrong and help him become a better person."
"Alright," Vinayaka sighed, her determination renewed. "I'll do my best."
As Vinayaka headed towards Ramu's servant room, Anidam couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He knew he was playing with fire, but the thrill of controlling others was just too enticing to resist.
"Ramu," Vinayaka called out gently as she entered the small room. The young man looked up, shame evident in his eyes. "We need to talk."
"Didi, I'm sorry," Ramu mumbled, looking away from her. Vinayaka took a deep breath and sat down on the mattress beside him.
"Ramu, what you're doing is not right," she began, her voice firm yet kind. "You can't have those thoughts about me or any other woman. It's disrespectful and degrading."
As she continued talking, Anidam watched them from the doorway, his heart pounding with excitement. He knew he was setting the stage for something truly raunchy and lustful, and he couldn't wait to see how it would all unfold.
3 - 4
The sun had set, casting a warm, orange glow over the city of Bangalore. Anidam stood near the window of his luxurious apartment, gazing at the bustling streets below. A sly grin spread across his face as he thought about the events that had transpired earlier in the day. The image of Ramu, his twenty-year-old servant, pleasuring himself to Vinayaka's photograph was still etched in his mind. He knew that this would be the perfect opportunity to finally rid himself of his irritating, do-gooder girlfriend.
"Anidam," Vinayaka's voice cut through his thoughts, bringing him back to the present moment. "I can't believe what you told me about Ramu. It's so disgusting!"
"Believe it or not, that's the truth," Anidam replied nonchalantly, taking a deep drag from his cigarette. "But I think it's a good chance for you to help him, like you always do with others."
Vinayaka frowned, her lips pressed into a thin line. "Fine," she agreed reluctantly. "I'll try to talk some sense into him. But promise me that you'll keep an eye on him going forward."
"Of course, darling," Anidam assured her, hiding his true intentions behind a facade of sincerity.
As soon as Vinayaka left the room, Anidam crept closer to the door, eager to witness the unfolding drama. He could hear Vinayaka's gentle voice and Ramu's stammering apologies. The tension in the air was palpable, and Anidam could feel his heart race with anticipation.
"Ramu," Vinayaka said firmly, "you need to understand that fantasizing about someone else's girlfriend is not only disrespectful but also degrading. You have to find a way to control your urges and focus on being a better person."
"Didi, I...I'm really sorry," Ramu stammered, his eyes cast down in shame. "I don't know what came over me. I promise I'll try to be better."
"Good," Vinayaka replied, her voice softening slightly. "And remember, if you ever need someone to talk to or help you through this, I'm here for you."
As the conversation continued, Anidam felt a surge of lust coursing through his veins. The thought of his high-class girlfriend being manipulated into helping his low-class servant was incredibly arousing to him. He knew that the seeds of betrayal and manipulation had been planted, and it was only a matter of time before they would bear fruit.
"Thank you, didi," Ramu responded, his voice choked with emotion. "I promise I'll make you proud."
"Good," Vinayaka said, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Now let's put this behind us and move forward."
Anidam stepped back from the door, his mind racing with thoughts of the impending debauchery that would soon unfold. As he watched Vinayaka's retreating form, he couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction. He had set the stage for a raunchy, lust-filled encounter between two people who should have never crossed paths – and he couldn't wait to see how it would all play out.
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Scene 4:
Ramu sat on the thin mattress in his small servant's room, nervously fiddling with the fraying edges of a threadbare blanket. The room was cramped and dimly lit, with fading paint peeling off the walls. A solitary, flickering bulb illuminated the space, casting eerie shadows that danced to its erratic rhythm.
As Vinayaka entered the room, her presence seemed to instantly brighten the dingy surroundings. Anidam positioned himself just outside the doorway, his eyes intently watching the scene unfolding before him.
"Ramu," Vinayaka began, her voice firm yet gentle, "I've come here to talk to you about what happened earlier. You know it's wrong to think about your employer's girlfriend like that."
Sitting down on the mattress beside Ramu, she looked at him with a mixture of concern and determination. Ramu's eyes darted from her face to the floor, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment and guilt.
"Sorry, didi," he mumbled, avoiding eye contact. "I know I shouldn't have done that. I'm ashamed of myself."
"Apologizing is a good start," Vinayaka replied, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder, "but actions speak louder than words. You need to prove that you're committed to changing."
As they spoke, Anidam's heart raced with anticipation, his breath coming in shallow gasps. He could feel a growing sense of arousal, fueled by the escalating tension between Vinayaka and Ramu.
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"Okay, didi," Ramu acquiesced, his voice trembling with nervousness. He hesitated for a moment, then leaned in to gently press his lips against Vinayaka's cheek, a gesture of gratitude and submission.
Vinayaka stiffened, her eyes widening in shock and anger as she turned to glare at Ramu. She then glanced towards Anidam, seeking some kind of support or intervention.
"Arre, chota hai," Anidam said with a dismissive laugh, his voice dripping with feigned nonchalance. "Use samjhao."
Inside, however, his desire swelled like an untamed beast, reveling in the power dynamics at play between his high-class girlfriend and his low-class servant. The forbidden nature of the situation only served to amplify his lust, pushing him further into the seedy embrace of manipulation and betrayal.
As Ramu continued to engage Vinayaka in conversation, attempting to mend their strained relationship, Anidam stood by the door, eagerly anticipating the next chapter in this salacious tale. He knew that he had set a trap, and now all that was left was to wait and watch as the events unfolded, leading them all down a twisted path of debauchery and deceit.
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Scene 6:
Anidam stepped out of the servant's room, his heart racing with anticipation. He needed a moment to compose himself, so he retreated to another room and lit a cigarette, taking long, slow drags to calm his nerves. As the smoke filled his lungs, he couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction at the scene he had orchestrated.
With his pulse now steady, Anidam decided to return to the servant's room, where Ramu and Vinayaka were still talking. But as he approached the door, he found himself utterly shocked by the scene that greeted him.
"Ramu," Vinayaka's voice trembled with vulnerability, her eyes wide with disbelief as she looked at Anidam, "Ramu says if he gets to sleep with me once, he won't do this again."
Anidam stared back, feigning surprise and amusement. Ramu was pressing his rough hands against Vinayaka's firm breasts while his other hand caressed her through her jeans. Her clothing was strewn across the floor, and she looked helplessly towards Anidam, pleading for some sort of intervention.
"Ah, well," Anidam said with a chuckle, doing his best to hide the excitement bubbling beneath the surface, "I'll leave you two to it then." And with that, he turned on his heel and left the room, leaving Vinayaka to face the consequences of her misguided attempt to help Ramu.
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When Anidam returned to the servant's room later, the atmosphere had completely changed. The room was filled with the heavy scent of lust and sweat, and the sight before him was one of pure debauchery.
Vinayaka's clothes lay in disarray, scattered across the floor like the discarded remnants of her innocence. She sat on the bed, legs spread wide, as Ramu knelt between them, his tongue eagerly exploring her most intimate regions. The scene was both shocking and undeniably enticing.
"Look at what your servant is doing to your girlfriend," Vinayaka gasped helplessly, her eyes filled with confusion and desperation as they met Anidam's gaze.
Anidam took in the sight of Vinayaka's clean-shaven mound, glistening with moisture as Ramu's tongue danced over it. He couldn't deny the thrill that coursed through him at seeing his high-class girlfriend brought low by his low-class servant, their bodies entwined in a forbidden dance of desire.
"Ramu," Anidam's voice was filled with feigned concern, "you're going too far. Remember, she's only here to help you."
"Sorry, Malik," Ramu mumbled, his lips never leaving Vinayaka's trembling flesh, "I promise I'll stop after this."
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Scene 8:
Anidam couldn't help but grin at the sight before him. He stepped closer to Vinayaka, who sat on the bed with tear-filled eyes, and bent down to plant a gentle kiss on her lips.
"Koi baat nahi, darling," he whispered, feigning sympathy. "He's just a naive boy. You'll teach him a lesson, won't you?" Vinayaka looked into his eyes, searching for some hint of genuine concern, but found none.
With a sigh, Anidam took a seat on the edge of the bed next to Vinayaka and Ramu, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it. He could feel the heat rising in his groin as he watched Ramu's hands roam over Vinayaka's body, claiming her as his own.
"Ramu," Anidam said, his voice calm and steady despite the lust raging within him, "why don't you show her what she's been missing?"
Ramu grinned, his dark eyes flashing with excitement as he pulled out his thick, seven-inch member. Vinayaka's eyes widened in shock and fear, but Anidam's heart raced with anticipation. As Ramu pushed himself into her mouth, Vinayaka gagged but managed to take him all the way to the back of her throat.
"Good girl," Anidam murmured, watching intently as his lower-class servant degraded his well-educated girlfriend, pounding her mouth with abandon. The sounds of her choking filled the room, only heightening his arousal.
Vinayaka's thoughts swirled with confusion and betrayal, unable to comprehend how the man she thought she loved could allow such a thing to happen. Yet, through the haze of her disbelief, she couldn't help but feel a shameful spark of desire igniting deep within her.
The lines between love and lust, manipulation and submission, blurred as the three of them sank deeper into the debauchery of their twisted game.
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As Ramu continued to use Vinayaka's mouth for his pleasure, Anidam could see her eyes pleading for him to step in and save her. But instead of coming to her rescue, he decided it was time to push the boundaries even further.
"Ramu," Anidam commanded, "I think it's time you showed my girlfriend how well you can take care of her other needs."
Vinayaka's eyes widened with horror as she realized what Anidam meant. Ramu smirked and promptly withdrew from her mouth, leaving her gasping for air. He quickly repositioned her onto her hands and knees, forcing her into a vulnerable doggy style position.
"Please, Anidam," Vinayaka whimpered, tears streaming down her face as her body shook with fear and humiliation. "Don't let him do this to me."
But Anidam merely stared at her with a twisted mix of lust and satisfaction, knowing that he held all the power in this perverse game of manipulation. He leaned in to kiss her softly on the lips, whispering sweetly, "I love you, darling."
As Ramu began to violate Vinayaka from behind, she couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of betrayal from the man she thought loved her. With each powerful thrust, she cried out in pain and humiliation, yet her pleas only seemed to fuel Ramu's perverse desires.
"Ah, dheere Ramu," she begged through gritted teeth, her body shuddering with each impact. "Ahh, apne malik ke girlfriend ko chodna sahi nehi hain yeh sab."
Anidam watched with a sadistic grin as Ramu continued his relentless assault on Vinayaka's pristine, clean-shaven pink pussy. He reveled in the degradation of his high-class girlfriend at the hands of his lowly servant, feeling his arousal grow with each of her pitiful cries.
"Never forget, darling," Anidam whispered against Vinayaka's lips as he kissed her once more, "that you're experiencing both the depths of debauchery and the heights of my love simultaneously."
Vinayaka could only sob in response, feeling utterly broken and defeated as Ramu moved on to her untouched, brown-colored back entrance. She had never allowed anyone to breach this most intimate part of her, but now she found herself at the mercy of a man who was not only beneath her in status but also seemed to take delight in her suffering.
"Please... no..." she whimpered, but her pleas fell on deaf ears. Ramu continued his brutal conquest, forcing himself inside her forbidden passage without any regard for her pain or dignity.
And all the while, Anidam watched, marveling at the twisted masterpiece he had orchestrated, his heart swelling with pride and lust as he witnessed the ultimate degradation of his once-innocent girlfriend at the hands of his servant.
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12. As Ramu's vigorous thrusts finally reached their climax, he released his seed deep within Vinayaka's unprotected womb. He withdrew slowly, leaving her quivering form lying on the floor, her once untouched back entrance now filled with his warm essence. Anidam lit another cigarette, smirking at the sight before him, and retreated to his room, leaving the two of them to recover from their debauchery.
As the evening approached, Anidam finished his work and headed toward the kitchen for a well-deserved drink. The scene that awaited him was both shocking and arousing; Vinayaka wearing only a top, her lower body exposed and vulnerable, lay on the kitchen counter, her legs bent and raised in surrender. Ramu, the low-class servant, stood between Vinayaka's trembling thighs, pumping into her with a steady rhythm.
13. Vinayaka's eyes were glazed with a mix of shame and desire as she looked at Anidam, her cheeks flushed from Ramu's relentless pounding. Their bodies moved in sync like some perverse dance, every thrust sending a shiver down her spine and drawing soft moans from her lips. Anidam couldn't help but be entranced by the sinful display, his heart racing and his arousal growing.
"Please...stop watching," Vinayaka whimpered, despair seeping into her voice, yet unable to look away from Anidam's dark gaze.
"Ah, my dear, it's hard not to admire such a passionate performance," Anidam replied, his voice dripping with wicked delight. "Especially when it involves my lovely girlfriend and my lowly servant. You never cease to amaze me with your dedication to helping others."
As the raunchy scene continued, Anidam reflected on how easily he had manipulated the situation to his advantage. His high-class girlfriend had fallen prey to his machinations and now found herself willingly submitting to the lustful desires of his servant. It was a twisted, devious game that fed his deepest fantasies, and he reveled in every moment of it.
"Remember, love," Anidam whispered as he met Vinayaka's gaze, "you chose this path of your own accord. Embrace the darkness within you and let it guide you."
Vinayaka closed her eyes in resignation, tears streaming down her face as she succumbed to the shame and humiliation that had become her new reality. And as Ramu continued to defile her in the most intimate way possible, Anidam stood by, satisfied with the perverse masterpiece he had created.
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As Anidam stepped into the kitchen, the sound of his footsteps echoed through the room. Ramu and Vinayaka glanced at him briefly before resuming their intense, forbidden act. Ignoring them, Anidam smirked and began to prepare himself a cup of tea.
"Darling," Vinayaka managed to utter in a surprisingly calm voice despite her current predicament, "Will you make some tea for us as well?"
Anidam chuckled darkly as he observed her attempt to maintain her composure while Ramu ravished her body. He couldn't help but appreciate the twisted irony of the situation: His well-educated and innocent girlfriend reduced to a submissive plaything for his low-class servant.
"Of course, my dear," Anidam replied, stirring the boiling water in the teapot. The steam fogged up his glasses, blurring the sinful scene before him. As he wiped the lenses clean, he contemplated how far he had pushed Vinayaka to satisfy his own demented desires.
That night, Ramu approached Anidam with an air of sheepishness, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. "Malik, tonight, could you please sleep in the drawing room? I want to spend the night with your girlfriend in your bedroom."
Anidam felt a surge of lustful excitement at the thought of his servant taking his sweet, educated girlfriend to bed, defiling her further in such an intimate setting. Smirking, he agreed without hesitation. "Alright, enjoy yourselves," he said, masking his true emotions beneath a veil of feigned indifference.
As he lay down on the couch in the drawing room, Anidam's mind raced with thoughts of the taboo union happening behind closed doors. The manipulation and betrayal that had led to this moment only served to heighten his arousal. In the darkness, he allowed his fantasies to consume him, the twisted allure of societal division and forbidden desire enveloping him like a warm embrace.
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Night had fallen, and Anidam sat at the dining table, indulging in a sumptuous meal prepared by his servant Ramu. As he savored each bite, he couldn't help but overhear the lustful cries and rhythmic thumping sounds emanating from his bedroom, where his girlfriend Vinayaka was entwined with Ramu in a forbidden embrace.
"Ah! Oh, Ramu! No!" Vinayaka's voice echoed through the walls, her once-innocent tone now laden with carnal pleasure.
Anidam felt his pulse race, his heart hammering against his chest with each moan and whimper. The creaking of the bed frame seemed to mock him, a cruel reminder of the twisted game he had orchestrated. He swallowed hard, trying to push away his own arousal. Instead, he focused on his work, tapping away at his laptop with feverish intensity.
"Ramu... please... it's wrong," Vinayaka pleaded through ragged breaths, her voice barely audible over the relentless pounding of flesh against flesh.
Anidam could no longer resist the perverse temptation. Driven by curiosity and lust, he rose from the table and approached the bedroom door, a wicked grin playing at the corners of his lips. As he entered, the sight before him confirmed all his darkest fantasies.
Vinayaka lay beneath Ramu, her body writhing like a wanton temptress as he took her without mercy. Her posh upbringing and educated demeanor had been stripped away, leaving a desperate woman consumed by carnal desire. If only her mother could see her now, Anidam thought, his arousal mounting as he imagined the shock and horror that would surely cross her face.
"Look at you, Vinayaka," he said, his voice dripping with condescension, "a helpless plaything for a lowly servant."
"Anidam, please... help me," she begged, her eyes searching for some semblance of compassion in his cold gaze.
"Help you?" he scoffed, reveling in her degradation. "This is what you wanted, isn't it? To feel alive, to experience the raw power of a man from a different world?"
"Please... stop him," she whimpered, tears streaming down her cheeks as Ramu relentlessly drove into her.
"Ah, but where would be the fun in that?" Anidam replied, his voice dark and seductive. As Vinayaka's cries intensified, he couldn't suppress the wicked satisfaction that welled up inside him, knowing that his plan had come to fruition.
"Enjoy your new life, my darling," he whispered, turning away from the sordid scene. "You've earned it."
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"Anidam, please... do something," Vinayaka pleaded, her voice barely a whisper as she lay sprawled on the bed, her legs spread wide and her glistening unprotected chut exposed. Her body was covered in Ramu's sperm, the evidence of their taboo union smeared across her sweat-slicked skin.
"Look at you," Anidam murmured, his eyes roaming over her debauched form with a mixture of lust and disdain. "You really think I'm going to step in now? After all this time?"
"Please," Vinayaka choked out, tears welling in her eyes as she looked back at Ramu, who stood nearby, smirking triumphantly.
"Malik," Ramu said, his voice thick with pride and lewd satisfaction. "Aap kuch der chair pe baith ke humari chudai dekhiye na."
Anidam frowned but nodded, settling into a chair to watch the vulgar display before him. As he observed them, he couldn't help but feel a perverse thrill at seeing his beautiful, well-behaved girlfriend reduced to such a wanton state by his low-class servant.
"Ramu... dheere se..." Vinayaka whimpered as he resumed his relentless assault on her helpless body, driving his thick cock deep inside her swollen chut. She could only sob softly, her pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears.
"Vinayaka," Anidam said quietly, his voice filled with feigned concern. "Don't worry, darling. You'll fix him, I know you will. Just bear with it a little longer."
"Fix him?" Vinayaka muttered, her gaze flickering between Anidam and Ramu as the latter continued to pound into her without remorse. "What about me? What about what he's doing to me?"
"Darling, sometimes sacrifices must be made for the greater good," Anidam replied softly, his eyes never leaving the lewd scene before him. "You'll come out stronger in the end."
"Stronger?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. "Or just... broken?"
"Only time will tell, my love," Anidam murmured, his hand absently stroking the bulge in his pants as he continued to watch the degradation of his once-proud girlfriend unfold before his very eyes.
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Anidam sat on the edge of the chair, his eyes locked on the illicit scene unfolding before him. The dimly lit room cast shadows that danced on the walls, reflecting the frenzied pace at which Ramu plundered Vinayaka's body. Her once pristine and upright demeanor now marred by the crude act being perpetrated upon her by a man she had only intended to reform.
"Ramu... please... dheere se..." Vinayaka whimpered, her voice trembling with each forceful thrust. She gripped the bedsheets tightly, knuckles turning white as she struggled to endure the assault on her delicate form.
"Vinayaka," Anidam said quietly, his voice filled with feigned concern. "Don't worry, darling. You'll fix him, I know you will. Just bear with it a little longer."
"Fix him?" Vinayaka muttered, her gaze flickering between Anidam and Ramu as the latter continued to pound into her without remorse. "What about me? What about what he's doing to me?"
"Darling, sometimes sacrifices must be made for the greater good," Anidam replied softly, his eyes never leaving the lewd scene before him. "You'll come out stronger in the end."
"Stronger?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. "Or just... broken?"
"Only time will tell, my love," Anidam murmured, his hand absently stroking the bulge in his pants as he continued to watch the degradation of his once-proud girlfriend unfold before his very eyes.
"Ramu...kya kar rahe ho tum mujhe...meri izzat...," Vinayaka sobbed, her face flushed with both humiliation and arousal.
"Ab sunn tera boyfriend kya keh raha hai tujhe," Ramu said, a wicked grin on his face as he continued to violate her. "Woh toh khush hai, dekh raha hai aur muth maar raha hai."
"Anidam...please...tell him to stop," Vinayaka begged, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Darling, you wanted to help him, and this is the only way," Anidam whispered, feigning sadness. "You must endure it for both our sakes."
"Endure...it?" Vinayaka repeated, her voice barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing. "How... how can I?"
"Trust me," Anidam murmured, his hand absently stroking the bulge in his pants as he continued to watch the degradation of his once-proud girlfriend unfold before his very eyes. "In time, you'll see that it was all worth it."
"Trust you?" Vinayaka sobbed, her heart breaking with each word. "I trusted you, and now... look at me. Look what you've done to me!"
"Shhh, my love," Anidam whispered, attempting to soothe her anguish. "Remember, we're doing this for the greater good. In the end, everything will be okay."
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Three months of this twisted game had gone by, and every day Anidam returned from the office to witness Vinayaka's humiliation at Ramu's hands. But when it came time for his plan to come to fruition, he couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction.
"Anidam...," Vinayaka sobbed as she entered his living room one evening, her eyes red and swollen from crying. "I can't do this anymore... I'm pregnant."
"Ramu's child?" Anidam asked, feigning surprise. He looked at Vinayaka, studying her distraught expression. A part of him felt pity for her, but that was quickly overshadowed by his own selfish desires.
"Y-yes," Vinayaka whispered, tears streaming down her cheeks. "What should I do? How can I carry the child of that...that low-class servant?"
"Vinayaka," Anidam said, taking a deep breath and exuding a calm demeanor. "I don't think we can continue our relationship like this. We should break up."
"Break up?" Vinayaka's voice broke, her eyes widening in shock. "But...but I love you!"
"Sometimes, love isn't enough," Anidam replied coldly, watching as Vinayaka's hope crumbled before him. "You wanted to help Ramu, and now you're carrying his child. It's only right that you face the consequences of your actions."
"Consequences?" Vinayaka repeated, her voice barely audible. "Is this what you wanted all along? To rid yourself of me?"
"Maybe," Anidam whispered, unable to suppress a cruel smile. "Now, you know what you have to do."
"Leave?" Vinayaka murmured, her heart heavy with pain and betrayal. "Just like that?"
"Yes," Anidam confirmed, his tone unyielding. "It's best for both of us."
Vinayaka's shoulders slumped in defeat as she wiped her tears away. With a final, heartbroken look at Anidam, she turned and walked out of the flat, leaving behind the man who had so cruelly manipulated her.
Anidam watched her leave, feeling a twisted sense of triumph wash over him. His plan to rid himself of Vinayaka had succeeded, and now he was free to pursue other interests without her interference. He knew he should feel guilty, but the thrill of his victory drowned out any lingering remorse.
The end.
The sun was setting and casting a warm glow over the bustling city of Bangalore. Anidam leaned against the railing of his balcony, smirking as he watched the people below going about their daily lives. He could feel the power he held over others, knowing that it was just a matter of choosing the right pawns to manipulate.
"Anidam, I'm back!" Vinayaka called out, her voice ringing throughout the apartment. She was a beautiful woman with long, flowing hair and a kind smile. Her eyes sparkled with optimism, even though she was often oblivious to the true intentions of those around her.
"Ah, Vinayaka," Anidam turned to face her. "How was your day at college? Did you manage to reform any lost souls?"
"Actually, yes!" Vinayaka replied excitedly, not catching the hint of sarcasm in Anidam's voice. "I helped a group of students who were struggling with an assignment, and they seemed really grateful."
Anidam rolled his eyes as he listened to her story. It wasn't that he didn't care; he just found her naivety irritating. As Vinayaka continued talking about her day, Anidam couldn't help but think of how he could use her kind nature to his advantage.
"Vinayaka," he interrupted her mid-ramble. "There's something I need to tell you."
"What is it?" Vinayaka asked, her eyes filled with concern.
"Ramu, my servant, has been having some... inappropriate thoughts about you," he said, feigning disgust. In truth, he was secretly thrilled by the idea of manipulating them both.
"Really?" Vinayaka gasped, her cheeks flushing red. "That's so disgusting! We need to do something about it."
"Exactly," Anidam agreed, his smirk returning. "I think it's time you tried to reform him, too. Show him that his actions are wrong and help him become a better person."
"Alright," Vinayaka sighed, her determination renewed. "I'll do my best."
As Vinayaka headed towards Ramu's servant room, Anidam couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He knew he was playing with fire, but the thrill of controlling others was just too enticing to resist.
"Ramu," Vinayaka called out gently as she entered the small room. The young man looked up, shame evident in his eyes. "We need to talk."
"Didi, I'm sorry," Ramu mumbled, looking away from her. Vinayaka took a deep breath and sat down on the mattress beside him.
"Ramu, what you're doing is not right," she began, her voice firm yet kind. "You can't have those thoughts about me or any other woman. It's disrespectful and degrading."
As she continued talking, Anidam watched them from the doorway, his heart pounding with excitement. He knew he was setting the stage for something truly raunchy and lustful, and he couldn't wait to see how it would all unfold.
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The sun had set, casting a warm, orange glow over the city of Bangalore. Anidam stood near the window of his luxurious apartment, gazing at the bustling streets below. A sly grin spread across his face as he thought about the events that had transpired earlier in the day. The image of Ramu, his twenty-year-old servant, pleasuring himself to Vinayaka's photograph was still etched in his mind. He knew that this would be the perfect opportunity to finally rid himself of his irritating, do-gooder girlfriend.
"Anidam," Vinayaka's voice cut through his thoughts, bringing him back to the present moment. "I can't believe what you told me about Ramu. It's so disgusting!"
"Believe it or not, that's the truth," Anidam replied nonchalantly, taking a deep drag from his cigarette. "But I think it's a good chance for you to help him, like you always do with others."
Vinayaka frowned, her lips pressed into a thin line. "Fine," she agreed reluctantly. "I'll try to talk some sense into him. But promise me that you'll keep an eye on him going forward."
"Of course, darling," Anidam assured her, hiding his true intentions behind a facade of sincerity.
As soon as Vinayaka left the room, Anidam crept closer to the door, eager to witness the unfolding drama. He could hear Vinayaka's gentle voice and Ramu's stammering apologies. The tension in the air was palpable, and Anidam could feel his heart race with anticipation.
"Ramu," Vinayaka said firmly, "you need to understand that fantasizing about someone else's girlfriend is not only disrespectful but also degrading. You have to find a way to control your urges and focus on being a better person."
"Didi, I...I'm really sorry," Ramu stammered, his eyes cast down in shame. "I don't know what came over me. I promise I'll try to be better."
"Good," Vinayaka replied, her voice softening slightly. "And remember, if you ever need someone to talk to or help you through this, I'm here for you."
As the conversation continued, Anidam felt a surge of lust coursing through his veins. The thought of his high-class girlfriend being manipulated into helping his low-class servant was incredibly arousing to him. He knew that the seeds of betrayal and manipulation had been planted, and it was only a matter of time before they would bear fruit.
"Thank you, didi," Ramu responded, his voice choked with emotion. "I promise I'll make you proud."
"Good," Vinayaka said, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Now let's put this behind us and move forward."
Anidam stepped back from the door, his mind racing with thoughts of the impending debauchery that would soon unfold. As he watched Vinayaka's retreating form, he couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction. He had set the stage for a raunchy, lust-filled encounter between two people who should have never crossed paths – and he couldn't wait to see how it would all play out.
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Scene 4:
Ramu sat on the thin mattress in his small servant's room, nervously fiddling with the fraying edges of a threadbare blanket. The room was cramped and dimly lit, with fading paint peeling off the walls. A solitary, flickering bulb illuminated the space, casting eerie shadows that danced to its erratic rhythm.
As Vinayaka entered the room, her presence seemed to instantly brighten the dingy surroundings. Anidam positioned himself just outside the doorway, his eyes intently watching the scene unfolding before him.
"Ramu," Vinayaka began, her voice firm yet gentle, "I've come here to talk to you about what happened earlier. You know it's wrong to think about your employer's girlfriend like that."
Sitting down on the mattress beside Ramu, she looked at him with a mixture of concern and determination. Ramu's eyes darted from her face to the floor, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment and guilt.
"Sorry, didi," he mumbled, avoiding eye contact. "I know I shouldn't have done that. I'm ashamed of myself."
"Apologizing is a good start," Vinayaka replied, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder, "but actions speak louder than words. You need to prove that you're committed to changing."
As they spoke, Anidam's heart raced with anticipation, his breath coming in shallow gasps. He could feel a growing sense of arousal, fueled by the escalating tension between Vinayaka and Ramu.
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"Okay, didi," Ramu acquiesced, his voice trembling with nervousness. He hesitated for a moment, then leaned in to gently press his lips against Vinayaka's cheek, a gesture of gratitude and submission.
Vinayaka stiffened, her eyes widening in shock and anger as she turned to glare at Ramu. She then glanced towards Anidam, seeking some kind of support or intervention.
"Arre, chota hai," Anidam said with a dismissive laugh, his voice dripping with feigned nonchalance. "Use samjhao."
Inside, however, his desire swelled like an untamed beast, reveling in the power dynamics at play between his high-class girlfriend and his low-class servant. The forbidden nature of the situation only served to amplify his lust, pushing him further into the seedy embrace of manipulation and betrayal.
As Ramu continued to engage Vinayaka in conversation, attempting to mend their strained relationship, Anidam stood by the door, eagerly anticipating the next chapter in this salacious tale. He knew that he had set a trap, and now all that was left was to wait and watch as the events unfolded, leading them all down a twisted path of debauchery and deceit.
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Scene 6:
Anidam stepped out of the servant's room, his heart racing with anticipation. He needed a moment to compose himself, so he retreated to another room and lit a cigarette, taking long, slow drags to calm his nerves. As the smoke filled his lungs, he couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction at the scene he had orchestrated.
With his pulse now steady, Anidam decided to return to the servant's room, where Ramu and Vinayaka were still talking. But as he approached the door, he found himself utterly shocked by the scene that greeted him.
"Ramu," Vinayaka's voice trembled with vulnerability, her eyes wide with disbelief as she looked at Anidam, "Ramu says if he gets to sleep with me once, he won't do this again."
Anidam stared back, feigning surprise and amusement. Ramu was pressing his rough hands against Vinayaka's firm breasts while his other hand caressed her through her jeans. Her clothing was strewn across the floor, and she looked helplessly towards Anidam, pleading for some sort of intervention.
"Ah, well," Anidam said with a chuckle, doing his best to hide the excitement bubbling beneath the surface, "I'll leave you two to it then." And with that, he turned on his heel and left the room, leaving Vinayaka to face the consequences of her misguided attempt to help Ramu.
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When Anidam returned to the servant's room later, the atmosphere had completely changed. The room was filled with the heavy scent of lust and sweat, and the sight before him was one of pure debauchery.
Vinayaka's clothes lay in disarray, scattered across the floor like the discarded remnants of her innocence. She sat on the bed, legs spread wide, as Ramu knelt between them, his tongue eagerly exploring her most intimate regions. The scene was both shocking and undeniably enticing.
"Look at what your servant is doing to your girlfriend," Vinayaka gasped helplessly, her eyes filled with confusion and desperation as they met Anidam's gaze.
Anidam took in the sight of Vinayaka's clean-shaven mound, glistening with moisture as Ramu's tongue danced over it. He couldn't deny the thrill that coursed through him at seeing his high-class girlfriend brought low by his low-class servant, their bodies entwined in a forbidden dance of desire.
"Ramu," Anidam's voice was filled with feigned concern, "you're going too far. Remember, she's only here to help you."
"Sorry, Malik," Ramu mumbled, his lips never leaving Vinayaka's trembling flesh, "I promise I'll stop after this."
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Scene 8:
Anidam couldn't help but grin at the sight before him. He stepped closer to Vinayaka, who sat on the bed with tear-filled eyes, and bent down to plant a gentle kiss on her lips.
"Koi baat nahi, darling," he whispered, feigning sympathy. "He's just a naive boy. You'll teach him a lesson, won't you?" Vinayaka looked into his eyes, searching for some hint of genuine concern, but found none.
With a sigh, Anidam took a seat on the edge of the bed next to Vinayaka and Ramu, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it. He could feel the heat rising in his groin as he watched Ramu's hands roam over Vinayaka's body, claiming her as his own.
"Ramu," Anidam said, his voice calm and steady despite the lust raging within him, "why don't you show her what she's been missing?"
Ramu grinned, his dark eyes flashing with excitement as he pulled out his thick, seven-inch member. Vinayaka's eyes widened in shock and fear, but Anidam's heart raced with anticipation. As Ramu pushed himself into her mouth, Vinayaka gagged but managed to take him all the way to the back of her throat.
"Good girl," Anidam murmured, watching intently as his lower-class servant degraded his well-educated girlfriend, pounding her mouth with abandon. The sounds of her choking filled the room, only heightening his arousal.
Vinayaka's thoughts swirled with confusion and betrayal, unable to comprehend how the man she thought she loved could allow such a thing to happen. Yet, through the haze of her disbelief, she couldn't help but feel a shameful spark of desire igniting deep within her.
The lines between love and lust, manipulation and submission, blurred as the three of them sank deeper into the debauchery of their twisted game.
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As Ramu continued to use Vinayaka's mouth for his pleasure, Anidam could see her eyes pleading for him to step in and save her. But instead of coming to her rescue, he decided it was time to push the boundaries even further.
"Ramu," Anidam commanded, "I think it's time you showed my girlfriend how well you can take care of her other needs."
Vinayaka's eyes widened with horror as she realized what Anidam meant. Ramu smirked and promptly withdrew from her mouth, leaving her gasping for air. He quickly repositioned her onto her hands and knees, forcing her into a vulnerable doggy style position.
"Please, Anidam," Vinayaka whimpered, tears streaming down her face as her body shook with fear and humiliation. "Don't let him do this to me."
But Anidam merely stared at her with a twisted mix of lust and satisfaction, knowing that he held all the power in this perverse game of manipulation. He leaned in to kiss her softly on the lips, whispering sweetly, "I love you, darling."
As Ramu began to violate Vinayaka from behind, she couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of betrayal from the man she thought loved her. With each powerful thrust, she cried out in pain and humiliation, yet her pleas only seemed to fuel Ramu's perverse desires.
"Ah, dheere Ramu," she begged through gritted teeth, her body shuddering with each impact. "Ahh, apne malik ke girlfriend ko chodna sahi nehi hain yeh sab."
Anidam watched with a sadistic grin as Ramu continued his relentless assault on Vinayaka's pristine, clean-shaven pink pussy. He reveled in the degradation of his high-class girlfriend at the hands of his lowly servant, feeling his arousal grow with each of her pitiful cries.
"Never forget, darling," Anidam whispered against Vinayaka's lips as he kissed her once more, "that you're experiencing both the depths of debauchery and the heights of my love simultaneously."
Vinayaka could only sob in response, feeling utterly broken and defeated as Ramu moved on to her untouched, brown-colored back entrance. She had never allowed anyone to breach this most intimate part of her, but now she found herself at the mercy of a man who was not only beneath her in status but also seemed to take delight in her suffering.
"Please... no..." she whimpered, but her pleas fell on deaf ears. Ramu continued his brutal conquest, forcing himself inside her forbidden passage without any regard for her pain or dignity.
And all the while, Anidam watched, marveling at the twisted masterpiece he had orchestrated, his heart swelling with pride and lust as he witnessed the ultimate degradation of his once-innocent girlfriend at the hands of his servant.
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12. As Ramu's vigorous thrusts finally reached their climax, he released his seed deep within Vinayaka's unprotected womb. He withdrew slowly, leaving her quivering form lying on the floor, her once untouched back entrance now filled with his warm essence. Anidam lit another cigarette, smirking at the sight before him, and retreated to his room, leaving the two of them to recover from their debauchery.
As the evening approached, Anidam finished his work and headed toward the kitchen for a well-deserved drink. The scene that awaited him was both shocking and arousing; Vinayaka wearing only a top, her lower body exposed and vulnerable, lay on the kitchen counter, her legs bent and raised in surrender. Ramu, the low-class servant, stood between Vinayaka's trembling thighs, pumping into her with a steady rhythm.
13. Vinayaka's eyes were glazed with a mix of shame and desire as she looked at Anidam, her cheeks flushed from Ramu's relentless pounding. Their bodies moved in sync like some perverse dance, every thrust sending a shiver down her spine and drawing soft moans from her lips. Anidam couldn't help but be entranced by the sinful display, his heart racing and his arousal growing.
"Please...stop watching," Vinayaka whimpered, despair seeping into her voice, yet unable to look away from Anidam's dark gaze.
"Ah, my dear, it's hard not to admire such a passionate performance," Anidam replied, his voice dripping with wicked delight. "Especially when it involves my lovely girlfriend and my lowly servant. You never cease to amaze me with your dedication to helping others."
As the raunchy scene continued, Anidam reflected on how easily he had manipulated the situation to his advantage. His high-class girlfriend had fallen prey to his machinations and now found herself willingly submitting to the lustful desires of his servant. It was a twisted, devious game that fed his deepest fantasies, and he reveled in every moment of it.
"Remember, love," Anidam whispered as he met Vinayaka's gaze, "you chose this path of your own accord. Embrace the darkness within you and let it guide you."
Vinayaka closed her eyes in resignation, tears streaming down her face as she succumbed to the shame and humiliation that had become her new reality. And as Ramu continued to defile her in the most intimate way possible, Anidam stood by, satisfied with the perverse masterpiece he had created.
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As Anidam stepped into the kitchen, the sound of his footsteps echoed through the room. Ramu and Vinayaka glanced at him briefly before resuming their intense, forbidden act. Ignoring them, Anidam smirked and began to prepare himself a cup of tea.
"Darling," Vinayaka managed to utter in a surprisingly calm voice despite her current predicament, "Will you make some tea for us as well?"
Anidam chuckled darkly as he observed her attempt to maintain her composure while Ramu ravished her body. He couldn't help but appreciate the twisted irony of the situation: His well-educated and innocent girlfriend reduced to a submissive plaything for his low-class servant.
"Of course, my dear," Anidam replied, stirring the boiling water in the teapot. The steam fogged up his glasses, blurring the sinful scene before him. As he wiped the lenses clean, he contemplated how far he had pushed Vinayaka to satisfy his own demented desires.
That night, Ramu approached Anidam with an air of sheepishness, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. "Malik, tonight, could you please sleep in the drawing room? I want to spend the night with your girlfriend in your bedroom."
Anidam felt a surge of lustful excitement at the thought of his servant taking his sweet, educated girlfriend to bed, defiling her further in such an intimate setting. Smirking, he agreed without hesitation. "Alright, enjoy yourselves," he said, masking his true emotions beneath a veil of feigned indifference.
As he lay down on the couch in the drawing room, Anidam's mind raced with thoughts of the taboo union happening behind closed doors. The manipulation and betrayal that had led to this moment only served to heighten his arousal. In the darkness, he allowed his fantasies to consume him, the twisted allure of societal division and forbidden desire enveloping him like a warm embrace.
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Night had fallen, and Anidam sat at the dining table, indulging in a sumptuous meal prepared by his servant Ramu. As he savored each bite, he couldn't help but overhear the lustful cries and rhythmic thumping sounds emanating from his bedroom, where his girlfriend Vinayaka was entwined with Ramu in a forbidden embrace.
"Ah! Oh, Ramu! No!" Vinayaka's voice echoed through the walls, her once-innocent tone now laden with carnal pleasure.
Anidam felt his pulse race, his heart hammering against his chest with each moan and whimper. The creaking of the bed frame seemed to mock him, a cruel reminder of the twisted game he had orchestrated. He swallowed hard, trying to push away his own arousal. Instead, he focused on his work, tapping away at his laptop with feverish intensity.
"Ramu... please... it's wrong," Vinayaka pleaded through ragged breaths, her voice barely audible over the relentless pounding of flesh against flesh.
Anidam could no longer resist the perverse temptation. Driven by curiosity and lust, he rose from the table and approached the bedroom door, a wicked grin playing at the corners of his lips. As he entered, the sight before him confirmed all his darkest fantasies.
Vinayaka lay beneath Ramu, her body writhing like a wanton temptress as he took her without mercy. Her posh upbringing and educated demeanor had been stripped away, leaving a desperate woman consumed by carnal desire. If only her mother could see her now, Anidam thought, his arousal mounting as he imagined the shock and horror that would surely cross her face.
"Look at you, Vinayaka," he said, his voice dripping with condescension, "a helpless plaything for a lowly servant."
"Anidam, please... help me," she begged, her eyes searching for some semblance of compassion in his cold gaze.
"Help you?" he scoffed, reveling in her degradation. "This is what you wanted, isn't it? To feel alive, to experience the raw power of a man from a different world?"
"Please... stop him," she whimpered, tears streaming down her cheeks as Ramu relentlessly drove into her.
"Ah, but where would be the fun in that?" Anidam replied, his voice dark and seductive. As Vinayaka's cries intensified, he couldn't suppress the wicked satisfaction that welled up inside him, knowing that his plan had come to fruition.
"Enjoy your new life, my darling," he whispered, turning away from the sordid scene. "You've earned it."
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"Anidam, please... do something," Vinayaka pleaded, her voice barely a whisper as she lay sprawled on the bed, her legs spread wide and her glistening unprotected chut exposed. Her body was covered in Ramu's sperm, the evidence of their taboo union smeared across her sweat-slicked skin.
"Look at you," Anidam murmured, his eyes roaming over her debauched form with a mixture of lust and disdain. "You really think I'm going to step in now? After all this time?"
"Please," Vinayaka choked out, tears welling in her eyes as she looked back at Ramu, who stood nearby, smirking triumphantly.
"Malik," Ramu said, his voice thick with pride and lewd satisfaction. "Aap kuch der chair pe baith ke humari chudai dekhiye na."
Anidam frowned but nodded, settling into a chair to watch the vulgar display before him. As he observed them, he couldn't help but feel a perverse thrill at seeing his beautiful, well-behaved girlfriend reduced to such a wanton state by his low-class servant.
"Ramu... dheere se..." Vinayaka whimpered as he resumed his relentless assault on her helpless body, driving his thick cock deep inside her swollen chut. She could only sob softly, her pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears.
"Vinayaka," Anidam said quietly, his voice filled with feigned concern. "Don't worry, darling. You'll fix him, I know you will. Just bear with it a little longer."
"Fix him?" Vinayaka muttered, her gaze flickering between Anidam and Ramu as the latter continued to pound into her without remorse. "What about me? What about what he's doing to me?"
"Darling, sometimes sacrifices must be made for the greater good," Anidam replied softly, his eyes never leaving the lewd scene before him. "You'll come out stronger in the end."
"Stronger?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. "Or just... broken?"
"Only time will tell, my love," Anidam murmured, his hand absently stroking the bulge in his pants as he continued to watch the degradation of his once-proud girlfriend unfold before his very eyes.
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Anidam sat on the edge of the chair, his eyes locked on the illicit scene unfolding before him. The dimly lit room cast shadows that danced on the walls, reflecting the frenzied pace at which Ramu plundered Vinayaka's body. Her once pristine and upright demeanor now marred by the crude act being perpetrated upon her by a man she had only intended to reform.
"Ramu... please... dheere se..." Vinayaka whimpered, her voice trembling with each forceful thrust. She gripped the bedsheets tightly, knuckles turning white as she struggled to endure the assault on her delicate form.
"Vinayaka," Anidam said quietly, his voice filled with feigned concern. "Don't worry, darling. You'll fix him, I know you will. Just bear with it a little longer."
"Fix him?" Vinayaka muttered, her gaze flickering between Anidam and Ramu as the latter continued to pound into her without remorse. "What about me? What about what he's doing to me?"
"Darling, sometimes sacrifices must be made for the greater good," Anidam replied softly, his eyes never leaving the lewd scene before him. "You'll come out stronger in the end."
"Stronger?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. "Or just... broken?"
"Only time will tell, my love," Anidam murmured, his hand absently stroking the bulge in his pants as he continued to watch the degradation of his once-proud girlfriend unfold before his very eyes.
"Ramu...kya kar rahe ho tum mujhe...meri izzat...," Vinayaka sobbed, her face flushed with both humiliation and arousal.
"Ab sunn tera boyfriend kya keh raha hai tujhe," Ramu said, a wicked grin on his face as he continued to violate her. "Woh toh khush hai, dekh raha hai aur muth maar raha hai."
"Anidam...please...tell him to stop," Vinayaka begged, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Darling, you wanted to help him, and this is the only way," Anidam whispered, feigning sadness. "You must endure it for both our sakes."
"Endure...it?" Vinayaka repeated, her voice barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing. "How... how can I?"
"Trust me," Anidam murmured, his hand absently stroking the bulge in his pants as he continued to watch the degradation of his once-proud girlfriend unfold before his very eyes. "In time, you'll see that it was all worth it."
"Trust you?" Vinayaka sobbed, her heart breaking with each word. "I trusted you, and now... look at me. Look what you've done to me!"
"Shhh, my love," Anidam whispered, attempting to soothe her anguish. "Remember, we're doing this for the greater good. In the end, everything will be okay."
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Three months of this twisted game had gone by, and every day Anidam returned from the office to witness Vinayaka's humiliation at Ramu's hands. But when it came time for his plan to come to fruition, he couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction.
"Anidam...," Vinayaka sobbed as she entered his living room one evening, her eyes red and swollen from crying. "I can't do this anymore... I'm pregnant."
"Ramu's child?" Anidam asked, feigning surprise. He looked at Vinayaka, studying her distraught expression. A part of him felt pity for her, but that was quickly overshadowed by his own selfish desires.
"Y-yes," Vinayaka whispered, tears streaming down her cheeks. "What should I do? How can I carry the child of that...that low-class servant?"
"Vinayaka," Anidam said, taking a deep breath and exuding a calm demeanor. "I don't think we can continue our relationship like this. We should break up."
"Break up?" Vinayaka's voice broke, her eyes widening in shock. "But...but I love you!"
"Sometimes, love isn't enough," Anidam replied coldly, watching as Vinayaka's hope crumbled before him. "You wanted to help Ramu, and now you're carrying his child. It's only right that you face the consequences of your actions."
"Consequences?" Vinayaka repeated, her voice barely audible. "Is this what you wanted all along? To rid yourself of me?"
"Maybe," Anidam whispered, unable to suppress a cruel smile. "Now, you know what you have to do."
"Leave?" Vinayaka murmured, her heart heavy with pain and betrayal. "Just like that?"
"Yes," Anidam confirmed, his tone unyielding. "It's best for both of us."
Vinayaka's shoulders slumped in defeat as she wiped her tears away. With a final, heartbroken look at Anidam, she turned and walked out of the flat, leaving behind the man who had so cruelly manipulated her.
Anidam watched her leave, feeling a twisted sense of triumph wash over him. His plan to rid himself of Vinayaka had succeeded, and now he was free to pursue other interests without her interference. He knew he should feel guilty, but the thrill of his victory drowned out any lingering remorse.
The end.
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