In the confines of that dimly lit dungeon, both of them had no idea of day or night. Jaikishen had turned into a sexual predator. Tejaswini was merely a sexual toy for him. The only time they had learnt was when Tejaswini's parents called her in the late evening every day.

Almost 6pm her phone rang, Jaikishen was between her thighs eating her wet cunt. Milking devices were draining milk from her abused enormous tits. Her lactation had no stopping, her urges now soaring, her pain even higher, but the immense pleasure he was giving her, was making her forget everything. She had become the slave for Jaikishen's sex, his cock, his mouth, his toying of her abused body.