Rani’s body was completely sore. Her big boobs were dark red with deep rope marks from being tied the previous night. Her pussy was stretched and still leaking Mr. Raj’s thick cum. She could barely walk without feeling pain and the sticky wetness between her thighs. She felt like a cheap, used maid whose body no longer belonged to her.

The next day, Mr. Raj gave her normal work during the daytime, but his eyes followed her everywhere. In the evening, after all servants left, he called her to his bedroom again.