Avneesh Deshpandey is a very powerful businessman and mafia. He is forced to look after his father's inheritance and control further. As he never willingly wanted to join, he pushes his marriage to produce an heir for the mafia.
But one time when he...
The last night's monster was now sleeping peacefully on his stomach next to me.
My whole body was numb and sore with pain. I could still feel blood and our liquids mixed on my thighs.
My dignity was shattered when he said those words last night.
"I married a young girl to give me an heir. As for wife, i dont care whatever the fuck you do. But, as long as there is no man in your life other than me and our son. I'll fucking kill him"
He continued his assault on me and I laid down knowing I wouldn't be able to escape ever. This monster is threatening someone who isn't even in my life hence I mean nothing to him as well.
I cried silently and whatever voices left out of my body were pure reflexes, I never enjoyed a single moment of this.
I couldn't hold on it for too long and I remember darkness consuming me. When I woke up I saw my state completely ruined.
Finger marks on my body and ruined vagina. He doesn't deserve to live. I cursed him in my mind.
I got up from bed, holding onto my saree that was torn apart. Roughly wrapping it around myself, I walked inside the bathroom.
My mind isn't in the right state so I avoided looking in the mirror. I knew I would waste my tears looking at myself for something he did.
Taking a warm bath, I came out with a towel around myself. The room was better looking now and my nightmare bedsheet changed to a clean one.
My suitcase lay in the corner of the room. I walked up and dressed.
With a blank mind, I walked down the stairs around the house and looked for someone, just anyone.
I walked into the dining area where my so-called husband Jayesh Patel sat royally. I went near his seat and sat on his left and served myself.
"You don't have to worry about me cheating on you. I don't have time for whores, if I need I'll have you that time" he said when I was about to take a bite of poha.
(poha: Indian dish of flattened rice with turmeric and coriander leaf)
Gulping it down, I looked into my plate only and nodded.
We ate in silence and then he left for work.
From past 2 months of our so called marriage, I knew one thing for sure, I wasn't in his life as a wife, but a legal bedwarmer, his personal prostitute. He gave me luxuries in return for pleasure.
It was emotionally and mentally torture whenever he called me to his office and forced me to do things with him.
Even today, hence I'm getting ready in a pinkish white saree.
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He disapproved of all my clothes and bought a whole new collection of pervert clothes he made me wear at home and as transparent as possible.
Then he would call me names for wearing such and hence punish me even further. I tolerated everything for the sake of seeing the next day.
He was not abusive outside the bed. That's not appreciating but it assured me at the same time.
I walked out of the car and walked inside, being greeted by his employees, I knew better than to interact or give a minimum courtesy of nodding.
Walking straight into his cabin, he smirked, eyeing my body.
"My whore wore her most decent saree today... Too bad, this is going to be out of your wardrobe soon, it looks good but nothing on your body is the best '' he said, eyeing me top to bottom.
I walked up to him and he pulled me on his lap. Sniffing my neck he began biting and leaving his marks all over. While his hands on my hips were grinding me to his bottom.
He carried me to the coffee table and began undressing me.
His thrusts were as painful as ever and I moaned out of pain. He changed positions, my one leg on his shoulder he reached deeper and deeper while I had to hold table edges for support.
He couldn't care less about my position as long as his dick was buried deep inside of me.
He slapped my abdomen making me cry out of pain, he realized in me as always and dropped my leg. I panted heavily on the table while he stood in his glory.
"Today you are gone" he said angrily and he bent down, took my lips in his mouth, and ate them. His tongue made an entry in mine while I made no effort. Growling at me, he turned me around on my knees.
Thrusting once again like a maniac, I pressed my lips tightly even though everything hurt.
Then suddenly a wave of pain spread through my body. My spine shivered and I knew something was leaking down my thighs which wasn't his cum.
He halted seeing the excess of blood covering his dick and dripping down my legs. We halted, the world stopped and we looked down at me.
My heart raced and panic surged me and another wave of pain travelled across my body. Dropping down my body, I cried.
He called his female trusted employee to wrap my saree while I lay on the table on my stomach knowing too well what just happened.
Barely conscious, we made it to the hospital nearby and he held me to the ER room.
"My wife!" he called out for doctors. They came and checked me up. Good news for me and bad for him, I had a miscarriage.
I lay in my bed as the anaesthesia effect was low but I could understand my surroundings.
"The reports say that it was due to... in simple terms you both went too far during sex and you caused an accident." the doctor said to Jayesh.
He was looking down at his fingers intertwined. "Is it my fault? You sure she has nothing to do with this?" he asked.
There was none from me, I didn't even know I was carrying a baby.
"These kinds of accidents are caused only by male partner try to understand, she's your wife, not whore. Go easy on her" the doctor said and went out.
I stayed still in bed pretending to sleep. I heard some murmurs from Jayesh's side but decided to ignore them.
Later at night when we reached home, he was silent. Following night too, he didn't do anything.
A month passed and I was fully recovered. Jayesh was looking at me with his lusty eyes again while we were sitting for dinner.
"As you know I lost my child due to our accident... I think we need some changes made, you will not come to my office, and we will have sex only at night and twice only"
He said so as if I was dying to have him in my arms. I nodded once again and after dinner, words kept, he did so and slept.
