94. Relief for lifetime

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(Warning: Violent scenes ahead)

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94. Relief for lifetime

Nandini's POV

I was pushed down. My hands were taken behind my back and held there. Still I shrieked, "Let her go, Archibald. I screwed you up and your business. Avenge me. Punish me. Rape me! But let her go. Please."

No girl would bring it upon her. The rape. But I didn't know what else to say to get his attention. He ruthlessly carved her thighs. Making long and brutal openings that bled like overflowing rivers.

"That I will do. I will fuck you until you are dead, bitch. Until all your holes are sore and red." He carved more, and turned around to take a look at me, "But first things first. Your mother needs to be taken care of."

"Please. Not her. Don't hurt her. She's suffered enough."

"She's suffered enough indeed. Which is why it's time to give her some relief." I froze watching him smile evilly at me. "A lifelong relief, isn't it?"

Then he got up and snapped at the man around my mom. They began scattering around at once. Equipment like pick-axe, shovel, digging bar and spades were brought to my sight.

"What are you doing?" Consumed by terror at the smell of their intention, I squiggled to get up on my feet.

I was pushed down, though. My head was rammed into the mud. I was spanked but that was least of my concern.

Archibald walked towards me. He knelt down, the view of his loose penis in front my face making my stomach churn. I closed my eyes but that didn't stop him from lowering down on his knees and bringing his dick awfully closer to my mouth.

"Well, you asked for it, sweetheart. We're preparing to relieve your mom. She's so tired. She's been tired for a long while. I hate to admit that she has been my favorite whore for as long as I can remember. Her pussy always so tight and warm." He gripped my face and angled my mouth against his cock.

But he was clever enough and didn't push it in my mouth, though I had it slightly open. Good, because I had it in my mind to bite it. No matter how nasty the taste of it would feel in my mouth. No matter how disgusted I would be with the memories of it.

He trailed my lips with the same thumb he'd used to stroke his dick, "But now it's time to call her pussy a goodbye. Because another will take its place."

He turned around. But still positioned with his soft dick in front of my eyes.

Time was fleeting out of my hand like flowing water. The hole... or the grave as I should put it— was nearly dug. The men worked hard, their labor obvious in every breath they dragged.

Mom.

I wanted to hug her. She looked barely alive. Her eyes still open though. Just looking at me... Like a last look before farewell.

Mom. Watching her like that snapped something within me. I stirred to consciousness and hissed.

"Manik will kill you if he gets to know about this." I rumbled. "You have no idea how much he loves me. He will kill each one of you."

I am inclined towards lying. Again. It was my last resort to save ourselves. To save my mom, who would bleed to death if not from being buried alive.

"He will know, indeed." Archibald said. "You don't have to worry because I will send you to him, all naked and bleeding in all the holes, tomorrow morning."

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