After the brutal jealous punishment, the haveli fell into a strange, heavy silence for two days. Priya’s body was marked everywhere — her big boobs covered in fresh bite marks and red handprints, her tight asshole still sore and slightly swollen from the raw first fucking, her pussy constantly leaking Arjun’s thick cum. She walked with a slight limp, but every time she felt the ache between her legs, her cunt would twitch with unwanted heat.

Thakur Arjun watched her constantly. His jealousy had cooled into something deeper and darker — an obsessive love that made him both tender and cruel at the same time.