Nita was alone in the big bungalow in Kanpur that afternoon. Her parents were away, and the house felt too quiet. She wore a thin white cotton kurti that clung to her body, no bra underneath, and tight black leggings that showed off her round ass. At 22, with her fair skin and slim figure, she moved around the kitchen chopping vegetables, unaware of the three pairs of eyes watching her from the hallway.

Raju, the tall and muscular 38-year-old head servant, stepped in first. His rough hands had worked in the house for years. Behind him came Suresh, 45, stocky and dark, and young Vikram, 28, lean but strong.