Chapters tagged indian

Chapter 4

In the back of his Rolls Royce Phantom, Clarke stared at the forlorn Ria with a grin. “So, how did you find your little walk through the office?” “Humiliating.” “Good.” Ria sighed, it was only the first day of her month-long agreement and she was already hating every minute. S...

Chapter 5

The stylish living room was adorned with photographs of Ria’s fancy wedding to Dan. They were married twice, one a traditional white wedding in the UK and a second a Hindu wedding full of colour both weddings in Sri Lanka. Ria walked in from the kitchen and saw Dan sitting on the...

Chapter 8

Ria walked with a noticeable limp as she was escorted out of the security office by Marta and a male guard. Her holes were stretched more than ever before and her lower half was drenched with lube. She felt exhausted, uncomfortable and above all, violated. Poor Ria had never fel...

Chapter 9

Ignoring her cries the men piled on top of Ria and kept on grabbing and pulling at her forlorn body. Soon Ria's Jeans we're down last her thighs and her shirt was over her head. She felt a chubby hand slip down the front of her panties while another was pinching and rolling her l...

Chapter 10

In the living area of the brothel Ria continued to be interrogated by her tormentors Clarke, Sunil and the watching girls. Clarke looked Ria up and down down, noting her cute pyjamas and doe eyed sleepy brown face. He decided to wake her up with a probing question. "Have you hea...

Chapter 11

Spiralling into a depression Ria cried herself to sleep, it was something which sadly had become routine. She was hating her perverted humiliation at the hands of Clarke and his cronies at the brothel. It was too painful to move, so Ria woke in the same position as she had slept...

Chapter 12

Before leaving with Sunil, Clarke uncuffed Ria but left her on her back soaked in piss and retching like a possessed animal. Once the retching had finally drained her stomach of filth. Ria just lay there, motionless, and soulless. Nothing was left. Just a shell. She felt worthle...

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Chapter 13

Raj licked his lips as he leered at Ria. "'Hi', yourself." "Were you able to get my things?" Now that the matter was at hand, Ria felt conflicted. She wanted her phone, her cards, and especially her passport back, not merely because they might be her only chance of escaping the...

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Chapter 14

If any divinity was listening, it seemed they were indifferent to Ria's plea. The night that followed was the longest in Ria's life. The “rules” for the men of the waiting room, such as they were, dictated that the men could only use Ria one at a time, and had to use condoms if...

Chapter 15

Ria was broken. Everything hurt and she couldn’t even go the toilet without screaming in pain. She felt wrecked physically, emotionally and internally. Everyone knew Ria needed help. Clarke wasn’t aware of the full extent of Sunil’s retaliation for Ria’s intercessions with the po...

Chapter 16

Ria spent the evening planning the role of the submissive Indian woman that Clarke had requested. She decided to base it on her mother Disha. A pleaser, and good loving housewife who doted on her family and never put herself first. She began her day at sunrise with a shower then...

Chapter 15

The debauched debacle at the brothel meant Ria was clearly going to be ‘off-line’ for a good few days. Ria was in no fit state physically or mentally and Clarke got Sunil to book a doctor, who also happened to be a long-time client of the brothel, to pay her a visit. Still, Clark...

Chapter 2

Firstly, you dont need me to tell you that racism is wrong. Nor do I condone it. Racism is an evil of society that is sadly on the rise. Like WWE - Don't try this at home! I was well aware when setting out writing this the story that it would not be for everyone. It is a niche...