The next morning, Vanraj woke first, the sun filtering through the farmhouse curtains. Janhvi lay beside him, still tied spread-eagled to the bed from the night before, her thin body marked with faint red welts from the belt, dried cum flaking on her face and chest. Her hypnotized sleep was deep, her mind locked in submission.
He untied her wrists and ankles roughly, but she didn't stir. Smirking, he stood over her naked form, aiming his morning-hard cock at her face and body.
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