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One by one the men touched the smooth body of Irish.. The girl tied to the bed couldn't fight all those men... Now his body is no longer using a piece of cloth on his body..
He could only cry asphyxiate when his self was helpless there... "TIDAAAK.... DON'T TOUCH ME.. !! DON'T TOUCH ME... TOOOLOOONG SAYS... PLEASE ME...". His screams when those nosy hands roared over the Irish body..
A hard object rained down on his core, irish crying in his making he felt an incredible pain in his body... "Well still a virgin boss...!! We got this good stuff..! Didn't think Krishna had a virgin..!!" say one of them...
Iyu Irish is like a knife.. This self-esteem he defends is taken by people he does not know in his own home.. He could no longer cry as his tears dried up... Free he fought back and rebelled could not make it out of there..
All the men in the place had tasted the body of the British until the morning before, Irish was not powerful to fight now his bond has been released by the thugs..
Irish picked up her messy clothes on the floor, she put them back on. With a very messy appearance she looked at herself... "I'M DIRTY... I'M INSULTED...!!". His words stammered he cried alone.
The girl walked out of the house carrying all the things she had brought before her, her blank stare she kept walking alone...
He did not know where his feet stepped everyone who passed him just stared strangely at him. Irish was now at the opposite end of the highway, the,
Ciii.... The car stopped right in front of the girl.. Raga and Cela flinched forward and were shocked at her.. "What's up, sir..?" ask Raga about the driver.. "Sir, there is a woman who suddenly stopped in the middle of the road." he replied
Raga got out of her car to make sure the woman was okay.. "Hey what's wrong with you? are you okay..?'' ask her.. Gracela came out and approached the body and the woman..
"What's Raga..?'' ask cela confused.. Irish heard the voice of Cela.. He looked up at his head and saw Cela.. Gracela was surprised to hear.. Irish cried when she saw Cela and Raga there...
"Sir Celaa...!!" her weeping smashed out she could no longer stem her.. Cela was surprised to see her, but she reluctantly approached her confused what to do and she also did not know what happened to her..
Suddenly the irish sight turned dark.. He fainted right in front of Cela.. Cela was surprised to see her, wanted her taste she did not care but her heart and feelings could not be like that.. "Raga quickly help him..!! Just get him in our car" said Cela confused...
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