5 | One Nightstand

Two weeks have passed since that strange man came here. In these two weeks, 3 more men came for the virgins but I got lucky that in the first week I was in my periods, and in the second week they didn't select me as I stood in the last and they choose one from the starting. Whatever it is, the thing I know is that I am safe. At least they are not taking me with them. And as far as I am safe from the hands of those filthy men I don't mind. But I know I cannot stay safe for long.

"Hey girl, stop your daydreaming and stand up. We have to get ready for the evening" one girl jerked my hand.

I huffed and stood up unwillingly. I got dressed and they painted my face with makeup. As usual, I stood at the end of the line hiding my face with my hair.

The man entered and started to step in my direction without giving a glance to anyone. Oh No! God please don't send him to me. I moved a little back and looked further down on the floor. My heartbeat picks up the pace and my palms turned cold. I gulped hard.

Now I can see his shoes below my eyes which means he is standing in front of me. I closed my eyes praying for my safety.

But you know luck does not work every time. He grabbed my arm and jerked me to move forward. I glued my feet on the ground not willing to move even one centimeter.

"Ah! Sorry sir, I guess she needs something. You go in I will send her shortly" and he left. Tiger dismissed the other girls and came to me.

"What was that?" He forced me to look up.

"I don't want to do this please," I said with teary eyes.

"As if you have any option" he dragged me towards the room.

"He is one of our biggest clients. I don't want to listen to any complaint from them" he pushed me into the room and locked it from the outside.

Oh No!

My hands start to shake and my legs became weak. Collecting my strength I looked up and found that same man whom I met two weeks back sitting on a chair with a cigarette in between his fingers. He was looking straight onto the wall. Either he was oblivion to my presence or he was ignoring me.

I stood there like a statue doing nothing and he continued with his smoking while looking at the wall. He ordered me without moving his eyes from the wall. It was looking like he was in deep thoughts, busy with his own story.

"Strip"

This was the first word that he said to me. His voice was heavy that can terrify anyone. I got goosebumps all over my body listening to that horrifying word. I didn't move. In fact, I didn't have enough courage to comply with his order.

"I don't like to repeat myself," he said in a low but threatening tone while discarding the cigarette. But still, I didn't move an inch.

"I said STRIP" he roared and I flinched back.

He stood up and took step towards me, slow and steady. He was looking at me with hate. I don't know what I have done to receive so much hatred from him. He stopped at one hand distance from me and looked at me for one minute with his hands in his pocket.

He moved his right foot towards me and I moved my left foot back matching his space, timing and, speed. Then he moved his left foot forward and I moved my right foot back. This went until my back hit the wall. He stood dangerously close to me but maintaining enough space that our bodies were not touching each other.

I looked down not able to match his gaze. He put his index finger under my chin and pushed my face up making me face to face with him.

"What is your name?"

He asked me with so much intimidation that my voice got stuck in my throat.

"Don't you have a tongue in your mouth or you just use it to please men?" I gasped at his choice of words. Tears pricked in my eyes. I cannot handle this much humiliation.

"Ufff...say something, don't fucking test my patience" he pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Ana....Ananya"

I said with much difficulty. This is all because of his dominating and intimidating personality. My heart was pounding in my chest. We were so close that I am sure he must be well aware of the condition of my heart.

"Ananya" he repeated after me.

The way my name rolled from his tongue send chills down my spine.

"Now would you strip by yourself or do you want me to do the honor for you?"

I instantly shook my head and scrunched more into the wall. At the moment I wanted to melt into the cement.

"Good," he said while sitting on the bed.

He indicated to me with his finger to stand in front of him when I was not moving.

"Start"

He ordered me, moving his eyes down, roaming his eyes shamelessly on my body. There was no need of removing the clothes as his eyes were enough.

Keeping all my self-respect aside I moved to him and sat on the floor near his legs putting my hands on his knees. All the while his eyes were on me. I moistened my lips and prepare myself to request him.

"I....I would do anything for you but not this"

He raised his eyebrow in shock.

"Then why are you here?"

"I am not here willingly. I am forced to do this. I am well educated and belong to a reputed family. Two weeks back I was also an independent girl, living my life in my way but then I got trapped into this hell"

"So? What should I do in this?"

I stared at him for his cold behaviour.

"I am not interested in your story or your life problems. That is not my matter of concern. Most of the girls are forced here but they don't throw tantrums like you. I am here to fulfill my needs and today I have chosen you to satiate my hunger. I have paid a huge amount for it" he stood up and I followed his action.

"Please!" I said with tears in my eyes.

"If you think that I will melt with your fake innocence and your tears then you are completely wrong. You don't know what these people will do with you if I complain about your resistance"

He pulled me to his side and turned me around putting his face in the crook of my neck he inhaled deeply.

"So it would be better if you do what you are meant to do"

He took little skin of my neck in between his teeth and crushed it in-between. I hissed in pain. He then licked and sucked on that area. I am sure that this action of his must have left mark on my body.

He then moved my hair on my left shoulder-grazing his finger slowly and sensually on my exposed skin. He put his finger on the top of my dress. I came to know what he was doing when I heard the voice of the chain. He was pulling down the chain of the dress.

"Please sir!" I begged again

"Shh...no more words from your mouth or I will not take even one more second in destroying you completely as I am already in a very bad mood" he threatened me and silenced me with his words.

He unzipped my dress so the area from my nape to my waist was bare to his eyes. I feel ashamed as I have never been so exposed in front of any man.

"Beautiful" he whispered in a low voice while caressing my back with the pad of his thumbs. He left a trail of open mouth kisses on my back. My skin was burning everywhere he was kissing me.

He turned me around and pulled the dress down from my shoulders exposing them to his dirty eyes. He kissed all over my neck and collarbone. Biting, nibling, sucking all over. His hands were freely roaming and caressing my body feeling every curve and I was feeling disgusted by his touch.

Ananya hold yourself. You have to stop him before any blunder takes place.

I put my hand on his chest and pushed him with all my strength and adjusted my clothes. He looked at me furiously like he didn't like what I did just now. His eyes were throwing balls of anger at me. If looks could kill, I'd be dead by now.

"How dare you to push me like this" he roared in anger. His eyes were bloodshot red.

"I....I am s...sorry"

"You should be"

He moved towards me, hoisted me in the air and threw me on the bed like I am some object. I landed on my back with a bounce. My head collided with the headboard of the bed. I closed my eyes caressing the area to soothe the pain. I felt a little dizzy. I opened my eyes with much difficulty and found him standing in front of me unbuttoning his shirt. He has already removed his tie and now he was standing shirtless, just in his pants. He was scaring me to the core.

"Please don't do this to me" I begged again as if he is going to listen to me.

"I don't believe in foreplay but I was doing this to make it easy for you so that you feel comfortable. But I think you don't deserve it" he completely removed his shirt and jumped on me.

"I just believe in fucks, hard fucks"

He put his hand over the collar of my dress to tear it. I put my hand over his trying my luck for the last time. As I was already feeling dizzy because of the hit.

"Sir please, don't do this. I would do anything for you" I said in between my sobs "I would return you your money. I promise. But please not this"

He ignored me and moved his hand down rubbing his hand on my inner thigh. Slowly his hand was moving towards my most intimate part. I was losing consciousness.

"Please be my savior, not a destructor"

I whispered these words. Although my voice was low but I am sure he has heard them. These were the last words that left my mouth before I drifted into utter darkness and surrendering my body to him to destroy or leave.