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He dressed her back in her uniform, while kissing and caressing her body.

"Where's your shawl?"

"What shawl?" Emaan asked him sniffling.

"That you wear on top of your uniform."

"I don't wear any shaw-
He gripped her hair.

"You fucking whore! Don't you have any shame?"

"School jati hai yan randikhaney? Aj ke baad ghar se kahin bhi bahir jaane se pehle apne upar chaadar orhna. Nahi toh haath paon torh dunga!" (Do you go to school or brothel? From today, never step out of the house without covering yourself with a shawl.
Otherwise I'll break your hands and feet.)

"Okay! Sorry..I'm sorry, please leave my hair please."
"It hurts please." She cried out in pain.

He left her hair with a jerk. Emaan rubbed her hurting scalp.

"I will pick you up from school every day. We will spend time together."

"No..I can't."

"I wasn't asking you. I'm telling you."

"But..but what will I tell my family?"

"Tell them that you've enrolled in after-school program, so you have to stay for extracurricular activities."

"But-
He glared at her angrily.

"Okay." She mumbled quietly, her head lowered.

He lifted her head to look at her and pecked her soft lips.

Emaan tried to move back, but he gripped her waist and caged her in his arms.

"Ghar. ghar jana hai." She spoke, her eyes meeting his chiseled chest, sculpted with defined muscles that accentuated his strong and masculine physique.

He pulled away from her.

"Okay. Let's go."

Arzal took her small hand in his large one and led her outside.

He opened the passenger door for her and gestured for her to sit.

"I can..I can go on own please." She was fidgeting her fingers.

"Beth rahi hai yan khud ghusaun andar?" (Are you sitting or should I push you inside?)

Emaan quickly took her seat. Arzal went to the driver's seat and started the vehicle.

While driving, he kept on squeezing and slapping her thigh making her hiss in pain.

After sometime, he helped her get out of the car.
"Yeh.yeh mera ghar nahi hai. (This..this is not my home.) She said, looking around with confusion.

"We're here to get you some lingeries and dresses then I'll drop you home." He held her hand protectively in his, and began walking towards the mall.

Emaan resisted. "No please..I don't want anything please. I-
"Stop behaving like a child!" He furiously said, bring tears into her eyes.

She lowered her head, whimpering, her body shaking slightly.

Arzal sighed, then he pulled her closer to him by gripping her waist.

Her head was touching his chest, he pecked on the top of her head. "Jaana. behave."

He led her to Victoria's Secret and bought many revealing and sexy lingeries for her.

Emaan tried protesting, but he didn't pay any heed to her.

He bought revealing short dresses for her.

"Please..I don't wear such clothes. I can't go out like that.."

His eyes turned dark. "You'll wear them for me, and me only."

"Ah. one last thing and the we'll leave."

He took her to a desi clothing store in the mall and bought a shawl for her.

He took her to a desi clothing store in the mall and bought a shawl for her

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(Covering of the shawl, not the color or print.)
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The reached Emaan's house. "Can I go?"

"Yeah let's go." He carried the shopping bags and went to her house door.

She worriedly ran after him. "Somebody will see you.
Please please go from here. I will get in trouble." She was on the verge of crying.

"Don't worry. Nobody is at home, they're all at the jewelry store."

She sighed in relief.

"I'm pretty sure, your mom must have left a key for you somewhere."

Emaan took out the key from under the carpet and unlocked the door. "Ami always keeps a spare key here."

They went to her room, where he place all the bags on the bed.

"I want you to wear that red lingerie tomorrow."
"Okay." Hesitantly, she replied him.

"I'll see you tomorrow baby. Remember what I've said. Keep your mouth shut okay." He caressed her lower lip with his thumb.

"This mouth should only be used for sucking my cock."
She looked at him dumbfounded. "Don't worry, I'll teach you baby."

He inserted his thumb in her mouth. "Suck it."

Emaan hesitantly sucked on it. Arzal moved his thumb in and out of her mouth like a cock.

"Good girl."

After Arzal left, Emaan hurriedly started to get ready for her sister's walima.

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"Api, I miss you a lot. When will you come home?"

"Aww baby, I promise I'll visit you soon. I also miss you all a lot." Anum said to Emaan.

A few hours have passed, the guests have started leaving. Only the family members were there now.

Emaan decided to tell Anum whatever has been happening with her. "Api..I want to tell you something.."

Regrettably, fortune did not favor her. Emaan couldn't talk to Anum due to Shehreyar's unforeseen and abrupt return.

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Mature content ahead. (Inkitt)

Skin slapping, low grunting, and loud screams were echoing the room.

Full mature content has been trimmed.

All of them had a few similarities to Emaan's face and body, but none of them had her innocence.

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