Thakur's Obsession

1. Her story

Smriti's POV:

"Ae ladki darwaza khol" my aunt shouted, banging on the door. Why won't these people leave me alone..? We had just returned from my parent's antyasanskar,  I wanted to be left alone for some time.  

"Darwaza kholti hai ke main tod du?"  came my uncle's threatening voice. He is a distant cousin of my father's, my father had no siblings so I was left with this uncle and his wife, who were not at all welcoming. They wanted to get rid of me as soon as possible, I could see it in their eyes. I could feel they were just waiting for the funeral to complete so they would kick me to the curb.

They had already sold the small house my father had back in the city and kept the money to themselves. I had no money and no one to turn to beside them. With the grief I couldn't even think properly about my future and what would happen to me. I was an only child, my father worked as a clerk in an office. We could barely make ends meet, the house was our only investment. The bank accounts had a little to no money left, I had used it all to treat my parents.

A loud bang made me come out of my reverie. I hurriedly got up and went towards the door saying I'll open the door. When I opened it, there stood my uncle with and angry look on his face and his wife. 

"Behri hai kya? Kitni der se awaj laga rahe hai, sunai nahi deta?" my aunt screamed at me. 

"Sorry, maaf kar dijiye." I whispered quietly, I had no option but to surrender myself to them.

"Iska hooliya thik karo aur neeche leke aao" my uncle said sternly to my aunt and left without sparing me a glance. "Kya hua hai? Kaha le jaa rahe ho mujhe?" I asked scaredly. 

"Tu jyada muh matt chala jitna bola hai utna kar." saying this she came in and handed me a parcel which contained lehenga choli. "Muh dhoke ye kapde pehen le aur neeche aa chupchap" she warned me. "Par ye kapde? kyu?" I asked confusedly. "Bola na tujhe jyada sawal matt kar. kapde badal aur neeche aa chupchap vrna tere chachaji ko bhejti hu upar wo tujhe seedha kr denge" saying this she left.

I looked at the lehenga choli in my hands, it was red colored. I started wearing it. The blouse was deep neck and tight, which barely contained my DD sized boobs. I decided not to question it and quickly came down wearing it. I already had an uneasy feeling in my stomach but it got intense as I slowly descended the stairs. 

When I walked into the open courtyard of the house on ground floor, I saw a lady in her late fifties sitting on the dewan. She was wearing a colorful saree and too much of makeup on her face, she seemed to be chewing something like paan or tobacco maybe.

As soon as my aunt saw me she said "Dekhiye aa gyi. 21 ki hai aur seal bhi nahi tuta abhitk, virgin hai virgin" then the old lady looked at me up to down and nodded in approval at my uncle. "Thik hai, main ise abhi leke jaungi aaj bade log aane wale hai. Tu iska saman baad mein bhej dena." she said to my uncle.

"Kyaa??" I screamed hearing that woman. Who is she and where is she taking me, a really scary thought crossed my mind. No-no it couldn't be, they won't do that to me. But all my hopes came crashing down when I heard my aunt's next words, "Madam ji apke muft ke roti todne ke din khtm ho gye, ab tu inke sath hi rahegi aur khud ka kama ke khayegi." 

I started crying hearing her words. "Why? Why are you doing this to me?"

"Tujhe kya laga tujhe puri umar bhar palte rahenge ham? Pure 2lakh diye hai tere inhone, tujhe toh ab inke sath jana hi hoga." she said smiling evilly at me.

"Please nahi, aise matt kijiye. Mera apke alawa aur koi nahi hai, main kya krungi aapke bina, nahi please?" I begged to my aunt but she just dragged me towards the lady and pushed me making me fall at her feet.

"Ab tuze jo bolna hai inse bol, hame toh apne paise mil gaye ab tu jane aur teri malkin." she said and walked inside the house leaving me crying at the woman's feet. "Chal" said the woman and dragged me with her by the elbow. "Shukriya Nazrin begum" my uncle said when we got out of the house. I couldn't believe my luck, they actually sold me. I was scared what would happen with me next.

The woman threw me in a car, getting in the backseat beside me and told the driver to drive. I sobbed leaning my head at the window. "Ae ladki, kya naam hai tera?" she asked me. "Smriti" I replied hesitantly. "Dekh agar tune achha dhanda krke mujhe paisa kamaya toh main bhi tera khayal rakhungi, par ye roti hui shakal bana ke haweli gayi toh koi mard tere pass nahi ayega aur mera nuksan hoga tere upar 2lakh kharch kar ke." she said slowly but firmly looking at me. "Agar mera nuksan hua toh uska sabak bhi main hi tujhe sikhaungi, isiliye soch le. Rona band krna hai ya nahi." 

I wiped my tears with the back of my hand and concenterated at the passing scenery out of the window. I had accepted my faith, there was no going back now. Even if I did get free from this woman and her brothel, no guy in his sane mind would marry a woman who was living in a brothel.

The car stopped in front of a haveli like structure and we got down from the car. "Chal mere sath" Nazrin begum said dragging me inside with her. The Haveli was multi storied and had a courtyard in the middle. There were a few girls roaming around in an outfit similiar to mine, they looked curiously at me.

Nazrin took me to a room and dumped a bag of makeup products on the bed, telling me to get ready for the guests,she walked out of the room. When I used to say no to anything at my uncle's house they used to beat me mercilessly, I don't want to experience the same now. Agreeing to anything she demands seems like the only option for survival right now.

I quickly did light makeup and made my lehenga choli right waiting for further instructions. A little while later, a girl walked in with a plate of food saying that this was sent for me and to hurry up because the guests might be coming soon. I hadn't eaten anything since morning, my growled at the sight of food.

I grabbed the plate and dug into it. After a while the girl left carrying my plate and Nazrin came in, "Abhi kuch der mein mehmaan ayenge, iss gaav ke mukhiya ke dost ki shaadi hai toh uske liye yeh party de rahe hai Thakur sahab. Tujhe bhi neeche aana hoga sab ke saath aur koi kuch bhi kahe bas muskura kar haan kehna hai, agar tune kisi ko mana kiya toh teri chamdi udhed ke rakh dungi main. Aayi samajh?" she threatened me.

"J-ji.." I said shaking at her outburst. She left finally giving me a once over. Soon after I heard someone saying "Woh log aa gaye" so I left the room and started walking downstairs as to not to upset Nazrin begum. There was a group of guys in the courtyard having booze and fun with girls. Some of the girls were dancing and the guys were throwing money at them.

Then my gaze went towards the most handsome and tall guy in the group, who seemed to be in his early thirties with strong well defined muscles and green eyes, wearing a kurta like everyone else. But there was something in his eyes that kept me drawing towards him. Nazrin noticed him staring at me and walked towards himsmiling sweetly and said "Ye nayi hai Thakur sahab, seal bhi nahi tuta abhi tak. Apke liye hi special sambhal ke rakha tha isko maine"

He gave me a once over and walked towards me making my heartneats race. "Chal" he said in his husky voice and grabbed me by the elbow. I was scared of losing my virginity but also a little excited at the sight of him.

He took me in a bedroom and immediately shut the door behind him. "Ye sab khol jaldi" he ordered looking at me. "J-ji..?" I got surprised seeing him be so direct. "Jaldi kar chal, nikal ye sab." he said looking me up and down lustfully making me blush.

How was the chapter guys? This is my first attempt at writing something like this. Do share the story if you like it..! This was just an introduction chapter the upcoming chapters are going to be full of  heavy smut and foul language.

Until then, toodles..!!!