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Manya was a mere pawn in the hands of four lustful men who took turns violating her body every day.

She did what she could to avoid getting pregnant, but the boys grew bored with their regular pussy fucks and wanted to spice things up with Manya.

The air was charged with anticipation as the mehendi function began at the society club.

Manya hurriedly freshened up, splashing water over her flushed face and quickly wrapping a towel around her body.

But before she could even dry off, the doorbell rang.

She knew it was the boys, and her heart raced with both excitement and fear.

Barely covering herself, she opened the door to find Rohit and his friends standing there, their eyes devouring her exposed skin.

Without warning, Rohit swept her up onto his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and carried her to the bedroom, the other boys following closely behind.

They threw her onto the bed, holding her down as she struggled against their grasp.

Aarav stood in front of her with an ominous box in his hands, a sinister smirk on his lips.

Manya's mind raced as she tried to anticipate what they would do to her next.

But nothing could have prepared her for the cold touch of a vibrator being inserted into her naked and vulnerable body.

She cried out in shock and humiliation, realizing that this was just the beginning of their twisted game.

With a cruel grin, the other boys roughly flipped Manya over so that her ass was exposed to Aarav.

He wasted no time in trying to force his finger into her tight asshole, relishing in her desperate cries of pain and protest. "Please, I'm a virgin there," she begged, but Aarav only laughed and taunted her, "A tight ass like yours will be even more fun to fuck.

" With a sadistic gleam in his eyes, he forced a large butt plug into her already sore and violated hole, causing her to scream in anguish.

The boys then made Manya get ready for the mehendi function in front of them, ensuring that she could not remove the painful toys from her pussy and ass. Despite the intense discomfort and humiliation, Manya was forced to comply as they dressed her in a revealing green saree and sleeveless blouse.

They arrived at the function, with Manya squirming uncomfortably as the toys shifted inside her with each step. All eyes were on her, but no one could see the torment she was enduring beneath her beautiful facade.

Manya sat amidst a sea of women, each adorned with intricate mehendi designs on their hands.

As two girls applied the henna paste to her own hands, Manya couldn't help but feel self-conscious and exposed in front of the four boys sitting directly across from her.

They gave her lecherous winks and she couldn't resist responding back in kind.

But then, she noticed something in Aarav's hand.

A remote control. Without hesitation, he pointed it at Manya and pressed a button.

Suddenly, an intense vibration coursed through her body, doubling the sensations of the butt plug nestled inside her and the vibrating toy teasing her most sensitive spot.

She struggled to stifle her moans, knowing she was in a public place.

But as the pleasure continued to build, Manya couldn't hold back any longer. Her lips parted in ecstasy as she bit down on them, fully succumbing to the waves of pleasure. The boys watched with excitement and satisfaction, thinking they had successfully controlled her.

But Manya had other plans. With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she regained control over her body and silenced the vibrations.

The boys were left defeated and unsatisfied, while Manya relished in the power she held over them.

With a malicious look in his eyes, Abhishek snatched the remote from Aarav's grasp and cranked up the speed of the vibrator.

Manya's body jolted in shock as the intense vibrations pulsated through her, causing her to gasp and moan uncontrollably.

Her once composed face contorted with pleasure and her attempts to muffle her sounds were futile as her body betrayed her desires.

The boys watched in amazement as she writhed on the couch, sweat glistening on her skin and her breath coming out in ragged pants.

The girls had long finished their mehendi drawings and left, leaving the boys to torment Manya further.

Finally, Manya's pussy drenched and throbbing with need.

Manya was consumed by a burning desire, her body unable to resist the powerful pull towards pleasure.

As she inserted the butt plug into her tight asshole, she felt a surge of ecstasy wash over her.

The vibrator in her hand seemed to mock her as she struggled to keep control, but she couldn't resist its seductive call.

In the midst of her dance, with mehendi staining her skin, Rohit seized the remote and turned up the intensity to its maximum level.

Manya's body jolted and spasmed uncontrollably as she tried to contain her moans and screams. But amidst the loud music and oblivious dancers, no one noticed her struggle.

She stumbled out of the club, desperately trying to silence herself with her saree pallu.

But inside, the vibrator continued its relentless assault on her sensitive pussy, rendering her weak and helpless.

Finally reaching home, she collapsed onto the bed in a heap of sweat and pleasure, clad only in a white bra and panty, completely at the mercy of her insatiable lust. She fell onto the bed, her body writhing in pleasure and pain as the vibrator relentlessly buzzed against her most sensitive areas.

She begged for it to stop, but the four boys only laughed and continued to play with the controls, increasing and decreasing the speed at their whim.

Manya's moans turned into screams as she was pushed to the brink of ecstasy and then denied release.

Her body trembled with desire until finally, Aarav turned off the vibrator, leaving her panting and drenched in sweat in nothing but her white bra and panty.

The boys gazed at her with a mix of lust and amusement, reveling in their power over her.After a grueling 15 minutes, Manya's consciousness slowly returned to her.

She realized with horror that her hands were tied tightly to the bedposts and she was on her knees, her backside exposed and vulnerable.

As she struggled against her restraints, Aarav sneered at her, "Hey bitch, today we're going to have your asshole.

" Trembling with fear, Manya begged, "No, please, I'm already so horny.

Just fuck my pussy harder." But Aman had other plans.

He hissed, "I want to spank your ass, you slut.

" Abhishek pressed a gag into Manya's mouth, silencing her protests with a toy.

Meanwhile, Aman pulled off her bra and panties while Aarav removed the butt plug from her sore asshole.

Rohit loomed over her naked form, his erect cock pointed directly at Manya's violated asshole.

With no warning, he plunged into her without mercy.

Though the pain was dulled by the lingering sensation of the butt plug, Manya could still feel every thrust as Rohit mercilessly pounded into her.

Her screams were muffled by the gag in her mouth as he began to spank her reddened asscheeks.

Next in line was Aarav, who eagerly took his turn filling Manya's ravaged asshole while simultaneously groping and squeezing her breasts.

Despite herself, Manya couldn't help but feel pleasure mixed in with the pain.

By now, the boys were taking turns with the vibrator, sending waves of ecstasy through Manya's body as they continued to use and abuse every part of her.

Finally it was Abhishek's turn to claim his prize. The vibrator still buzzing relentlessly against Manya's throbbing clit, she and Abhishek reached their climax together. Exhausted and overwhelmed, Manya lay naked and bound on the bed as the boys looked down at her with satisfied smirks.

But the night was far from over. Manya's pleas for release fell on deaf ears as the boys left her to suffer, teased and tormented by the vibrator. And as if that wasn't enough, there was a big surprise in store for her...