Payals Submission Ch 02

Payal's Submission to Save Her Sister, Trisa 02

The characters mentioned in this story are purely fictional, and there are no references to real life. Some of the acts mentioned in the story might hurt the reader's sentiments, but this is purely a work of fiction.

This is a continuation of the first chapter. Thank you for your encouragement; it motivates me to write more. Being a newbie in story writing, I apologise for any shortcomings, I will try to improve as I progress.

I wish to extend sincere thanks to @Kenjisato, who has proofread the story and suggested edits in a record time. A billion thanks to @kenjisato. I look forward to working with more for upcoming chapters as well.

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After the humiliation witnessed at the hands of Ron, Payal went back to her bedroom to clean herself. She entered the bathroom and took a hot shower. The hot spray from the shower, relaxed her body, which had been abused by Ron since the morning. She was too weak, as she had not eaten anything since morning.

The hot bath was soothing her entire body and after nearly fifteen minutes, she remembered the thirty-minute deadline set by Ron to prepare lunch, or else she would face a fresh humiliation. She wrapped a towel around herself, and stepped out of the bathroom.

"You scared me!" Payal panicked, upon seeing Ron standing naked in her bedroom; his eyes were full of lust and was wanting to have her more.

Tension gripped Payal's face and was struggling to get words. "Forgive me, sir, I was too tired and forgot the time. I will prepare your food right away, sir." She rushed to the wardrobe for some clothes.

"Come on, bitch, why are you rushing to the wardrobe? You are fresh out of the shower and smelling nice, too. You are turning me on!" Ron approached Payal, lifted her by the waist, and kissed her deeply on her lips, his tongue probing her mouth with demanding urgency.

She struggled to get out of his clutches and avoid his advances by turning her face, but in vain.

"Ahhh..." Payal cried out in pain, as he bit her lip.

"I hate those things that cover your precious assets."

The humiliation was unbearable. A wave of nausea washed over her as he stripped her of her towel, exposing her vulnerable body to his gaze. She covered her breasts and crotch with her hands, and could not tolerate the humiliation which was happening to her again.

"Are you still ashamed...? You are too horny, bitch, and..."

Slap! Slap!

"Don't ever dare to cover yourself, without my permission, understood?"

"Yes... sir!" Payal stood there, shivering; her cheeks had turned red, and tears flowed from her eyes.

"That's a good bitch." He caressed her hair and patted her head. "Now, run! Prepare the food. I'm hungry."

Payal ran to the kitchen, naked, not waiting for his next move. She started to knead the dough to make some rotis and dal. While she was engrossed in kneading the dough, she suddenly realised a shadow was looming over her.

It was Vir, Ron's accomplice, his eyes burning with lust, who had invaded her kitchen from behind. His intentions were clear, as he squeezed her breasts softly, in a rhythmic motion mimicking her hands kneading the dough. A soft moan escaped her lips, due to an involuntary jolt of pleasure.

Suddenly, she felt heavy breathing behind her back, and the man kissed her neck from behind; his manhood was erect. He slowly lifted both her hands and pinned her close to the kitchen slab. She could not turn around and push him away. For all practical purposes, she assumed it was Ron, the monster.

The advances from Vir were arousing her from the inside, she could not resist the temptation, and it hardened her nipples.

Click! Click!

A flash filled the kitchen. Ron, with his GoPro camera, was shooting and clicking photos of Vir's intimate actions.

"Baby, you seem to be loving it, right? You are wet from below and erect on top."

Realising it was an unfamiliar voice, Payal pushed away the man behind her, turned around, and was shocked to see a stranger.

"Get away!! Right now! Help! Help! Who are you? How did you come inside our house?"

"Cool down, bitch. You are an aggressive cat, more ferocious than your sister! You are a bomb!! A sexy bomb! Wah!" said Vir.

"You are right, Vir. She is a heaven," joined in Ron, with camera in hand, recording the act fully.

Payal stood, shocked, as she was being humiliated right in front of a stranger by Ron. She tried to escape to her room, but with Ron standing right at the entrance of the kitchen, she had no way to escape.

As she was struggling to escape, Vir snatched her hair from behind. "Hey, sweetie bitch, where are you running to? I am not yet done with you, come here." Vir planted his tongue deep inside her mouth and was tasting her to the core. "Wow!!! You are delicious, bitch!"

After a minute-long kiss, Vir let her go, pushing her towards Ron, and his lusty eyes took a full glance of her splendid naked body.

"You are too cute and your struggles are turning both of us on," said Ron, hugging her from behind.

"Ron, you have hit the jackpot with this bitch. Trisa is less of a figure in front of her," said Vir.

"Please, sir; sir, leave me alone. Awwh, awwh... ugh. I'm a loyal wife to my Raj, and please, for heaven's sake, keep my sister out of this. Where is she? Is she safe?"

"You are a liar, bitch! You know how you were longing for my penis this morning, and you begged me to cum inside you? You are a bitch now! Bitch! And you want to know about Trisa, right! She is getting trained well under my guidance. She, too, is an adamant creature like you," said Vir.

She pleaded for mercy, for her sister's safety, but her pleas fell on deaf ears.

Driven by lust, both Vir and Ron forced themselves on her. Ron, watching with a twisted sense of satisfaction, joined in, penetrating her body with his forceful thrusts.

Lifting her by the chin, and sandwiching her from the front, Vir said, "Look, we will be nice to you, as long as you behave. The moment you try to act smart and call the police, or inform anyone outside, Trisa will be gone forever.

"Understood!?" Vir roared in her ears, and simultaneously deep-kissed her again on her lips. "Now it's time to taste your cunt, too. Ron told me you have a smooth pink cunt, let me see it."

Payal crossed her legs to cover her clean-shaven pussy before Vir could progress any further.

Ron intervened, "Vir, that's my possession still. There is a lot to explore and experience. You are in the queue."

"Oh... my bad. She is too hot and sexy, dude. Okay, I'll wait..." Vir planted another deep kiss on her lips, then pushed her away.

Suddenly, Payal's phone rang! It was Raj!!!

Payal's eyes sparkled like diamonds upon seeing Raj's call. She wanted to scream her lungs out, and call Raj back home to help her from these two monsters. But the firm hold of Ron from behind and Vir's presence in front, locked her in place.

Vir picked up the phone, looked at the screen, and said, "Sweetheart calling...!"

"Put it on speaker and place it on the kitchen slab... trust me, she won't utter a word. Coz she knows, by now, what will happen to Trisa then... haha... ha," Ron said.

"And, bitch, you look too hot in this video, a cheating cunt with a stranger when Raj is not around." Ron showed the videos of her and Vir that he had just shot.

Payal was helpless!

Vir picked the call and put it on speaker.

"Hello... hello, sweetheart..."

"Hi, sweetie," Payal replied, in a feeble, distant voice.

"Are you angry? Sweetheart! All of this came up suddenly this morning. I'm in a big mess!" said Raj.

Ron was kissing her softly on her neck, and hugging her tightly from behind. While Vir pinched her nipples hard and switched on the camera again.

Tears rolled down from her eyes.

Vir waved to Ron to shove it in her from behind. Ron inserted his erect fat penis, and with one push, he slid inside her with ease. She appeared too little in size, like a bunny in the hands of a two-horned monster.

"Ggh... ghh... ah..." Payal cried softly out of pain, as Ron entered her pussy.

"Payal, I'm on my way to Singapore for a week. My boss has handpicked me, or else our company will face huge consequences."

Ron increased his thrust into her from behind, slowly and deeply. It aroused Payal, and she softly moaned through her cries.

"Mmm... aww... awhhh."

"Payal, my sweetie! Don't cry. I'm sorry about this. We'll plan our holiday to Bangkok, on a private island, once I'm back," Raj comforted her, thinking her cries were because she missed him.

"A private island trip... Wow," Ron whispered softly, in Payal's ears. Tears rolled down her cheeks, as he increased his thrusts from behind.

"Bye, sweetie, the final boarding call has come. I have to check in. Text me. Bye!"

"B-B-Bye... bye sweethea--"

Before she could complete her sentence, Raj hung up the phone.

Vir bursted out laughing, together with Ron. P "Bitch! You are having a honeymoon here with us, and Raj is planning a private island trip to Bangkok!"

"Here, take it... take it...." Ron tightened his grip around her waist, and thrust his penis hard into her pussy.

With a couple of deep, long thrusts and loud grunts, Ron came inside Payal's cunt. The feeling of his hot cum inside her triggered her own orgasm.

Vir was filming the act and stroking his erect cock. Unable to control his eagerness to engage in the act, he came forward and shoved his fully erect cock inside her mouth, starting to fuck her face vigorously.

Payal gasped for air, as Vir's move came as a surprise out of nowhere. Vir slowed down his thrust, and she knew that he was preparing to unload his cum in her throat, and tears flowed down her cheeks. With one final thrust, Vir emptied his cum deeply inside her throat. Payal had no option but to swallow his entire load. After which, Vir went back, stopped the video, and let out a great sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, Ron removed his cum-covered dick from her pussy, leaving her ravaged from both ends by two monsters.

Ron grabbed her hair. "Good job, bitch. Well behaved." Ron winked at Vir. "Trisa will be safe."

"Thank you, sir," Payal said softly, in a low voice.

Slap! Slap!

Slap! Slap!

"What? Don't you see you are owned by two masters now!?"

"Ssss... Sirs! Forgive me, sirs!"

Slap! Slap!

Huge blows came on her ass from behind, from Ron.

"Aaaahhh... aaaahhhh... gwww... forgive me, sir!"

"Bitch, I won't tell you again, clean my dick!" roared Ron.

Payal quickly took his cum-soaked dick into her mouth, using her red-hot tongue to lick every drop of the cum on his dick, and remembering to clean his balls, as well, to avoid another lash.

"You have learnt well, since this morning."

Vir went to put on his pants, and he showed the parcel box to Ron that Ron had asked for. "Enjoy, buddy! I have some unfinished business with Trisa. Let me go and address that!" said Vir.

As the ordeal ended, having been left with her body bruised and her spirit shattered, Payal was forced to confront the harsh reality-- she was a captive, a mere object of desire for her captors.

She was much worried about her sister Trisa's whereabouts. With tears rolling down her cheeks, she got back to preparing the food for Ron.

To be continued...