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Erotica The Girl Next Door (Completed)
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lone_hunterr
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for starting the story. Better late then never. I was not on XP so don't know your style but these initial updates were superbly narrated.A perfect husband is going to cheat on his wife for new experience.
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I disagree writing these scenes in hindi will kill the eroticism. I request writer to complete it in English also
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A perfect husband is going to cheat on his wife for new experience.
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Finally a reply from someone who actually read the story
Thanks a lot. Your encouragement will help keep my spirit up.
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for your suggestion. Kal maine Hindi section mein thread start kar diya hai. Please check.
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Meera left the house and Neil smiled at his accomplishment. He now had a willing pussy he could take out his sexual frustrations on.
***********
There was a knock on Aarav's cabin.
"Come in," he said.
A man walked in. He looked very weak. Aarav was shocked as he recognized him.
"Rey!" he said, "What happened to you?"
"I haven't been feeling to well for 2 months now" Reyansh said, "Just feel so low on energy, and there are like these cramps in my muscles...and then there is this..."
He showed a skin lesion on his forearm. Aarav examined the lesions and his eyes narrowed in suspicion and worry. "Have you got it anywhere else?" he asked.
"Yes," Reyansh said, "In the beginning, it was just on the arm, now it is spreading...I'm very scared Aarav..."
"Mind if I have a look?" Aarav asked.
Reyansh took off his shirt and Aarav observed that the lesions had started to spread to his chest and back. "Since when have you had this?" he asked.
"Started a month ago," Reyansh asked, "I'm worried sick bro, I'm losing hair, I'm losing weight...and this nasty rash...its all getting me very sick...please do something."
"Calm down," Aarav reassured, "I'm sure we can fix this. Lie down let me do a full examination."
Reyansh complied. Aarav finished his examination and started writing some notes.
"Well the good news is," he said, "that the disease is currently confined only to your skin. Rest of the body seems to be healthy. Still, lets run a few tests and find out for sure, yeah? Also, I'm writing a reference to my colleague Dr. Shweta. She is a dermatologist, and will help us understand this condition better. You can find her on the same floor, 3 cabins to the left."
"What is happening to be me?" Reyansh asked.
"I can't say yet," Aarav replied, "Let's wait for the test reports, alright?" But his expression was kind of grave.
"Aarav..." Reyansh asked in a worried tone, "You sure I'm gonna be okay, right?"
"Let's not worry about the unknown," Aarav said with a smile. "Meet with the dermatologist. We'll talk again later, ok? Take care."
Reyansh left with a worried expression. Aarav was done seeing his patients and walked out of his cabin towards the ward. The nurse began to fill him in on the planned surgeries and the condition of the patients admitted in the ward.
As he was finishing his ward rounds, from the corner of his eye, he noticed a woman pass by in the corridor. She looked familiar. He couldn't resist the urge to have a closer look. He stepped out into the corridor. At the other end of the corridor she found that woman talking to a nurse. They spoke for a minute and as she turned to leave, he saw her face. She was Meera. He somehow didn't have a good feeling about seeing her in the hospital.
After Meera left, he walked up to the nurse. "Sister Mary," he said, "Are the preparations for tomorrow's OT done?"
"Yes doctor, as always," she replied.
"Have the surgery list sent to my cabin by evening," he said. The nurse nodded, "And by the way, that woman who was here a while ago, do you know her?"
The nurse gave a confused look as to why Aarav was bothered about random patients, "No doctor," she replied, "She was here for a consultation with Dr. Mithila, she was just asking the way to the hospital pharmacy to buy her medicines."
Aarav tried to shrug it off but there was something creepy about Meera's presence in his hospital.
***************
Neil kept making efforts to make it up to Aditi.
"Honey," he said sitting next to her as she was reading a book, "I'm sorry." He put a hand on her shoulder. It was late evening and the kids were asleep.
Seeing that Aditi didn't pull away, he kissed lightly on her cheek, "Please...he whispered...its been so many days that you kept me away."
Aditi suddenly got angry and pushed him away.
"So it is only sex you care about now, is it?" she said scornfully.
"Honey, I didn't mean...I just want to hold you...please," he implored.
Aditi walked away. Neil struggled to control his frustration. Aditi's coldness was only fuelling his aggression that he tried so hard to supress. He just poured himself a drink, and sat down on the couch. From the window, he could see Meera's house as he slowly sipped his drink.
He picked up his phone and made a call, "Tomorrow at 10 am, your place," he spoke briefly and hung up.
At the said time, Neil was at her door. Her heart raced to see him standing tall, the smile on his devilishly handsome features and the lustful look in his blue eyes. She seated him down on the couch and knelt on the floor between his legs. Neil ran his fingers through her hair, pleased at her submission.
"Take off your clothes, ALL of them," he said pinching her arms hard.
Meera winced but made no sound. There was a surprisingly submissive expression on her face. She took off her top and skirt, now kneeling only in her bra and panty. She touched the clasp of her bra but hesitated. She stole a glance at Neil who just rolled his eyes and backhanded her hard across the face. The impact almost threw her off balance.
"I believe I was very clear the first time. I don't have all day for your whole shy girl act. Resist once more and I'll walk right out of that door, clear?" Neil warned.
Meera didn't want to lose him at any cost.
"I am sorry," she begged and quickly took off her bra and panty.
Neil was mesmerized to see her perfectly shaped dusky body completely naked before him for the first time. He noticed several scars on her body. He brushed his hand across her boobs and slightly touched her pussy making her shiver.
He observed that Meera's eyes were tearful. He lifted her chin with one finger and asked, "Are you sure you want this?" he asked with concern, "We could stop right now if you are not OK." His tone was firm.
"I want it," Meera said tearfully, "I..I...wanted to tell you something..." she asked.
"Sure," Neil said as he ran his fingers through her beautiful long hair, feeling the silky texture.
"I've been needing this a long time. There is something in the past I feel terribly guilty for. The guilt almost drives me crazy and I need medicines to keep my sanity. I feel like I need to be punished, I want to be in pain, in a lot of pain, I want to scream out the agony I've held in my heart for so long...I believe it could perhaps cure me. Will you help me?" she asked lifting her gaze. She was shocked to find him hold his phone camera right in front of her face.
"What are you doing?" she asked sharply.
"Recording your consent," he said with a confident smile, "Not a fan of being double-crossed. Do you mind?"
Meera narrowed her eyes with a sharpness he had never seen before. She quickly switched back to a sober expression and smiled, "Not at all."
"Good then, lets begin," he said with a smile. That is exactly what he wanted.
"I want you to use me..." she said, "Do as you please for as long as you want to. Take me to my bedroom, it is soundproof, I often hurt myself there...I just want to scream...make me scream!" she begged.
Neil grinned. He grabbed her hair and roughly dragged her to her bedroom and pushed her onto the bed.
"One of my hobbies," he said as he slapped her hard across the face, "Is face painting." Her cheeks burned in pain. But he slapped her again and again on alternate cheek. After about a minute, the summated effect of the impact was so much that she felt her head spinning. He grabbed her hair and kissed her lips passionately, his tongue invading her mouth, rubbing against her tongue, sending waves of pleasure in her body while both her cheeks still burned with pain from the continuous slapping.
She held his head between her palms, wanting to hold him against her lips forever. He withdrew immediately as soon as he realized that and smiled at her disappointment.
"Lets see how you like a little leather," he said as wrapped one end of his belt around his wrist and hit her hard with the other end.
Meera screamed.
"Is this what you want?" he asked as another blow landed on her skin leaving a fresh red mark.
"Yes!" she gasped.
He hit her again and again. Till her whole body was covered with marks. She lay trembling on the bed, almost exhausted from screaming. Neil crawled over her gently kissing her breasts. He licked her breasts ever so softly, making her moan in pleasure while the rest of her body burned in pain. Neil was particularly skilled at pleasing a woman. He slipped one hand between her legs gently rubbing her moist pussy while he continued licking her now erect nipples softly rubbing them occasionally with his other free hand. Meera was now loudly moaning with pleasure.
"Neil...please fuck me," she begged.
He suddenly stopped touching her and sharply spanked her ass. "You'll have to beg, harder, much harder," he said with a smile.
"Please..." she begged again as she felt an ache in her pussy.
"What a slut!" he said with a twinkle in his blue eyes. Leaving her wanting on the bed, he circled the room looking for something to play with. He opened a drawer and his eyes growled with wild. Meera still lay panting on the bed and when she was least suspecting, with one sudden movement, he put a plastic bag over her head. Meera instinctively grabbed his hands, clawing desperately as she struggled for breath.
He smiled at her desperate expression, as she struggled to breathe. He quickly unzipped his pants and rammed the entire length of his cock into a pussy while she still struggled to breathe. After about 30 seconds, he removed the plastic bag, and enjoyed the way he body convulsed as she gasped for air as he fucked her. For a moment, Meera felt numb, like she had lost all senses except for the feeling of his hard cock in her pussy. She began to moan in pleasure. But just as she was about to orgasm, he withdrew, leaving her panting and groaning for more.
He let her lie down for a while, to recover her senses. The asphyxia had really shaken her, her struggle to breathe, struggle for her very life triggered a panic attack. She began to tremble as she felt her heart pounding in her chest and the blood raging in her veins.
"Please Neil," Meera screamed, "Please I need my medicines."
Her whole body was trembling, she was breathing heavily with eyes red and tearful. She stared blankly at one corner of the room as if she was looking at someone. A fresh stream of tears flowed down her eyes as she fell to her knees.
"No, no please...not now...I am sorry" she said, "I'm sorry...I am sorry..."
Neil was amused to see her condition.
"Sorry for what?" he asked looking at her sinisterly, "What have you done slut?"
Meera lifted her gaze to Neil as if jolted out of a trance. But she could still see that girl standing in a corner staring at her.
Neil followed her gaze and realized that perhaps she was hallucinating.
"You see things?" he asked, "I never knew you were such a freak!"
"Make it go away! Make it go away!" Meera screamed. The panic attack had completely taken over her mind and she felt she was no longer herself anymore.
Neil only smiled back. "You want your medicines, fine! I'll let you have them, but first I need to know how desperate you really are."
"Do whatever the fuck you want!" Meera screamed.
"Will you let me fuck you in the ass?" he asked with a cruel smile.
"Yes I will," Meera said breathing heavily without thinking at all. She just wanted her predicament to end.
She quickly bent over letting him assess her ass. He played with her ass, gently fondling it prolonging her predicament.
"Please," she begged, "Just fuck me and be done with it."
"Ask nicely," he said as he continued gently touching her ass cheeks.
"Please...I need your cock in my ass. Please fuck me hard." she begged again.
Neil smiled at her submission. "Is your ghost watching Meera?" he said as he slid his cock into her tight ass, "Does your ghost know what kind of a slut you are? Do they like to hear you beg to be fucked in the ass?"
Meera didn't reply. She just buried her face in the sheets trying to hide her shame. Neil grabbed her hair and made her look straight into a mirror on the opposite wall. He forced her to look at her degrading reflection as she was naked on all fours and Neil pounding her ass from behind, her breasts juggling obscenely with every thrust. Her tear streaked face was red with pain and humiliation.
"Now that is something you'll remember for the rest of your life, have a good look at what a pathetic piece of flesh you are!" he chuckled.
Meera was crying loudly, feeling utterly humiliated and helpless. He found a small vibrator lying nearby and his eyes gleamed.
"Now comes the fun part," he said as he inserted the vibrator into her pussy and turned it on, "Watch yourself cum at your own degradation like a filthy slut."
Meera's humiliation reached next level when she felt her forced orgasm building up. Neil forced her to look into the mirror as her face contorted in orgasm. Her breasts jiggled obscenely as Neil thrusted away in her ass. To add to her shame, her body betrayed her and she began to actively thrust back at Neil to receive his cock deeper into her, like a bitch in heat. She couldn't control her moans as a wave of pain and pleasure consumed her body. Neil continued fucking her tight ass till he came.
Neil smiled at the trail of cum flowing out of her ass. Meera collapsed on to the bed, almost lifeless. Only thing that made her feel alive was the raging anxiety she felt in her body. Neil dropped her bottle of pills next to her. With a trembling hand, she swallowed one and gulped down a glass of water. Then she curled up into a ball weeping silently.
Neil got onto the bed next to her and closed his eyes for a moment. He was enjoying his post orgasmic bliss, after having found someone who would take anything for his pleasure, someone he could degrade and humiliate as he pleased.
After a while he got up and got dressed to leave.
"Are you OK?" he asked Meera.
"I guess, I am..." she sobbed, "I'll be OK...I think I need to see my therapist."
She picked up her phone to dial a number but dropped it, her hands still trembling.
"Anything I can do to help?" Neil asked comforting her.
"Please may I make a phone call?" she requested, "My phone is dead."
"Sure," he said as he unlocked her phone and handed it over to her.
"Excuse me," Meera said as she dialled a number and moved a to another room to speak to her therapist. She returned in a few minutes and returned his phone.
"Thank you," she said, "You have no idea how long I have waited for this."
Neil smiled and said, "No problem, happy to help."
Neil went back home, feeling a slight guilt in his heart about cheating on his loving wife. But he had been so sexually deprived since Aditi stopped sleeping with him. It was hard not to seize the opportunity with Meera. Despite all the efforts he made to fix the relationship, Aditi had almost blocked him from her life. He only prayed that time would fix everything.
***********
There was a knock on Aarav's cabin.
"Come in," he said.
A man walked in. He looked very weak. Aarav was shocked as he recognized him.
"Rey!" he said, "What happened to you?"
"I haven't been feeling to well for 2 months now" Reyansh said, "Just feel so low on energy, and there are like these cramps in my muscles...and then there is this..."
He showed a skin lesion on his forearm. Aarav examined the lesions and his eyes narrowed in suspicion and worry. "Have you got it anywhere else?" he asked.
"Yes," Reyansh said, "In the beginning, it was just on the arm, now it is spreading...I'm very scared Aarav..."
"Mind if I have a look?" Aarav asked.
Reyansh took off his shirt and Aarav observed that the lesions had started to spread to his chest and back. "Since when have you had this?" he asked.
"Started a month ago," Reyansh asked, "I'm worried sick bro, I'm losing hair, I'm losing weight...and this nasty rash...its all getting me very sick...please do something."
"Calm down," Aarav reassured, "I'm sure we can fix this. Lie down let me do a full examination."
Reyansh complied. Aarav finished his examination and started writing some notes.
"Well the good news is," he said, "that the disease is currently confined only to your skin. Rest of the body seems to be healthy. Still, lets run a few tests and find out for sure, yeah? Also, I'm writing a reference to my colleague Dr. Shweta. She is a dermatologist, and will help us understand this condition better. You can find her on the same floor, 3 cabins to the left."
"What is happening to be me?" Reyansh asked.
"I can't say yet," Aarav replied, "Let's wait for the test reports, alright?" But his expression was kind of grave.
"Aarav..." Reyansh asked in a worried tone, "You sure I'm gonna be okay, right?"
"Let's not worry about the unknown," Aarav said with a smile. "Meet with the dermatologist. We'll talk again later, ok? Take care."
Reyansh left with a worried expression. Aarav was done seeing his patients and walked out of his cabin towards the ward. The nurse began to fill him in on the planned surgeries and the condition of the patients admitted in the ward.
As he was finishing his ward rounds, from the corner of his eye, he noticed a woman pass by in the corridor. She looked familiar. He couldn't resist the urge to have a closer look. He stepped out into the corridor. At the other end of the corridor she found that woman talking to a nurse. They spoke for a minute and as she turned to leave, he saw her face. She was Meera. He somehow didn't have a good feeling about seeing her in the hospital.
After Meera left, he walked up to the nurse. "Sister Mary," he said, "Are the preparations for tomorrow's OT done?"
"Yes doctor, as always," she replied.
"Have the surgery list sent to my cabin by evening," he said. The nurse nodded, "And by the way, that woman who was here a while ago, do you know her?"
The nurse gave a confused look as to why Aarav was bothered about random patients, "No doctor," she replied, "She was here for a consultation with Dr. Mithila, she was just asking the way to the hospital pharmacy to buy her medicines."
Aarav tried to shrug it off but there was something creepy about Meera's presence in his hospital.
***************
Neil kept making efforts to make it up to Aditi.
"Honey," he said sitting next to her as she was reading a book, "I'm sorry." He put a hand on her shoulder. It was late evening and the kids were asleep.
Seeing that Aditi didn't pull away, he kissed lightly on her cheek, "Please...he whispered...its been so many days that you kept me away."
Aditi suddenly got angry and pushed him away.
"So it is only sex you care about now, is it?" she said scornfully.
"Honey, I didn't mean...I just want to hold you...please," he implored.
Aditi walked away. Neil struggled to control his frustration. Aditi's coldness was only fuelling his aggression that he tried so hard to supress. He just poured himself a drink, and sat down on the couch. From the window, he could see Meera's house as he slowly sipped his drink.
He picked up his phone and made a call, "Tomorrow at 10 am, your place," he spoke briefly and hung up.
At the said time, Neil was at her door. Her heart raced to see him standing tall, the smile on his devilishly handsome features and the lustful look in his blue eyes. She seated him down on the couch and knelt on the floor between his legs. Neil ran his fingers through her hair, pleased at her submission.
"Take off your clothes, ALL of them," he said pinching her arms hard.
Meera winced but made no sound. There was a surprisingly submissive expression on her face. She took off her top and skirt, now kneeling only in her bra and panty. She touched the clasp of her bra but hesitated. She stole a glance at Neil who just rolled his eyes and backhanded her hard across the face. The impact almost threw her off balance.
"I believe I was very clear the first time. I don't have all day for your whole shy girl act. Resist once more and I'll walk right out of that door, clear?" Neil warned.
Meera didn't want to lose him at any cost.
"I am sorry," she begged and quickly took off her bra and panty.
Neil was mesmerized to see her perfectly shaped dusky body completely naked before him for the first time. He noticed several scars on her body. He brushed his hand across her boobs and slightly touched her pussy making her shiver.
He observed that Meera's eyes were tearful. He lifted her chin with one finger and asked, "Are you sure you want this?" he asked with concern, "We could stop right now if you are not OK." His tone was firm.
"I want it," Meera said tearfully, "I..I...wanted to tell you something..." she asked.
"Sure," Neil said as he ran his fingers through her beautiful long hair, feeling the silky texture.
"I've been needing this a long time. There is something in the past I feel terribly guilty for. The guilt almost drives me crazy and I need medicines to keep my sanity. I feel like I need to be punished, I want to be in pain, in a lot of pain, I want to scream out the agony I've held in my heart for so long...I believe it could perhaps cure me. Will you help me?" she asked lifting her gaze. She was shocked to find him hold his phone camera right in front of her face.
"What are you doing?" she asked sharply.
"Recording your consent," he said with a confident smile, "Not a fan of being double-crossed. Do you mind?"
Meera narrowed her eyes with a sharpness he had never seen before. She quickly switched back to a sober expression and smiled, "Not at all."
"Good then, lets begin," he said with a smile. That is exactly what he wanted.
"I want you to use me..." she said, "Do as you please for as long as you want to. Take me to my bedroom, it is soundproof, I often hurt myself there...I just want to scream...make me scream!" she begged.
Neil grinned. He grabbed her hair and roughly dragged her to her bedroom and pushed her onto the bed.
"One of my hobbies," he said as he slapped her hard across the face, "Is face painting." Her cheeks burned in pain. But he slapped her again and again on alternate cheek. After about a minute, the summated effect of the impact was so much that she felt her head spinning. He grabbed her hair and kissed her lips passionately, his tongue invading her mouth, rubbing against her tongue, sending waves of pleasure in her body while both her cheeks still burned with pain from the continuous slapping.
She held his head between her palms, wanting to hold him against her lips forever. He withdrew immediately as soon as he realized that and smiled at her disappointment.
"Lets see how you like a little leather," he said as wrapped one end of his belt around his wrist and hit her hard with the other end.
Meera screamed.
"Is this what you want?" he asked as another blow landed on her skin leaving a fresh red mark.
"Yes!" she gasped.
He hit her again and again. Till her whole body was covered with marks. She lay trembling on the bed, almost exhausted from screaming. Neil crawled over her gently kissing her breasts. He licked her breasts ever so softly, making her moan in pleasure while the rest of her body burned in pain. Neil was particularly skilled at pleasing a woman. He slipped one hand between her legs gently rubbing her moist pussy while he continued licking her now erect nipples softly rubbing them occasionally with his other free hand. Meera was now loudly moaning with pleasure.
"Neil...please fuck me," she begged.
He suddenly stopped touching her and sharply spanked her ass. "You'll have to beg, harder, much harder," he said with a smile.
"Please..." she begged again as she felt an ache in her pussy.
"What a slut!" he said with a twinkle in his blue eyes. Leaving her wanting on the bed, he circled the room looking for something to play with. He opened a drawer and his eyes growled with wild. Meera still lay panting on the bed and when she was least suspecting, with one sudden movement, he put a plastic bag over her head. Meera instinctively grabbed his hands, clawing desperately as she struggled for breath.
He smiled at her desperate expression, as she struggled to breathe. He quickly unzipped his pants and rammed the entire length of his cock into a pussy while she still struggled to breathe. After about 30 seconds, he removed the plastic bag, and enjoyed the way he body convulsed as she gasped for air as he fucked her. For a moment, Meera felt numb, like she had lost all senses except for the feeling of his hard cock in her pussy. She began to moan in pleasure. But just as she was about to orgasm, he withdrew, leaving her panting and groaning for more.
He let her lie down for a while, to recover her senses. The asphyxia had really shaken her, her struggle to breathe, struggle for her very life triggered a panic attack. She began to tremble as she felt her heart pounding in her chest and the blood raging in her veins.
"Please Neil," Meera screamed, "Please I need my medicines."
Her whole body was trembling, she was breathing heavily with eyes red and tearful. She stared blankly at one corner of the room as if she was looking at someone. A fresh stream of tears flowed down her eyes as she fell to her knees.
"No, no please...not now...I am sorry" she said, "I'm sorry...I am sorry..."
Neil was amused to see her condition.
"Sorry for what?" he asked looking at her sinisterly, "What have you done slut?"
Meera lifted her gaze to Neil as if jolted out of a trance. But she could still see that girl standing in a corner staring at her.
Neil followed her gaze and realized that perhaps she was hallucinating.
"You see things?" he asked, "I never knew you were such a freak!"
"Make it go away! Make it go away!" Meera screamed. The panic attack had completely taken over her mind and she felt she was no longer herself anymore.
Neil only smiled back. "You want your medicines, fine! I'll let you have them, but first I need to know how desperate you really are."
"Do whatever the fuck you want!" Meera screamed.
"Will you let me fuck you in the ass?" he asked with a cruel smile.
"Yes I will," Meera said breathing heavily without thinking at all. She just wanted her predicament to end.
She quickly bent over letting him assess her ass. He played with her ass, gently fondling it prolonging her predicament.
"Please," she begged, "Just fuck me and be done with it."
"Ask nicely," he said as he continued gently touching her ass cheeks.
"Please...I need your cock in my ass. Please fuck me hard." she begged again.
Neil smiled at her submission. "Is your ghost watching Meera?" he said as he slid his cock into her tight ass, "Does your ghost know what kind of a slut you are? Do they like to hear you beg to be fucked in the ass?"
Meera didn't reply. She just buried her face in the sheets trying to hide her shame. Neil grabbed her hair and made her look straight into a mirror on the opposite wall. He forced her to look at her degrading reflection as she was naked on all fours and Neil pounding her ass from behind, her breasts juggling obscenely with every thrust. Her tear streaked face was red with pain and humiliation.
"Now that is something you'll remember for the rest of your life, have a good look at what a pathetic piece of flesh you are!" he chuckled.
Meera was crying loudly, feeling utterly humiliated and helpless. He found a small vibrator lying nearby and his eyes gleamed.
"Now comes the fun part," he said as he inserted the vibrator into her pussy and turned it on, "Watch yourself cum at your own degradation like a filthy slut."
Meera's humiliation reached next level when she felt her forced orgasm building up. Neil forced her to look into the mirror as her face contorted in orgasm. Her breasts jiggled obscenely as Neil thrusted away in her ass. To add to her shame, her body betrayed her and she began to actively thrust back at Neil to receive his cock deeper into her, like a bitch in heat. She couldn't control her moans as a wave of pain and pleasure consumed her body. Neil continued fucking her tight ass till he came.
Neil smiled at the trail of cum flowing out of her ass. Meera collapsed on to the bed, almost lifeless. Only thing that made her feel alive was the raging anxiety she felt in her body. Neil dropped her bottle of pills next to her. With a trembling hand, she swallowed one and gulped down a glass of water. Then she curled up into a ball weeping silently.
Neil got onto the bed next to her and closed his eyes for a moment. He was enjoying his post orgasmic bliss, after having found someone who would take anything for his pleasure, someone he could degrade and humiliate as he pleased.
After a while he got up and got dressed to leave.
"Are you OK?" he asked Meera.
"I guess, I am..." she sobbed, "I'll be OK...I think I need to see my therapist."
She picked up her phone to dial a number but dropped it, her hands still trembling.
"Anything I can do to help?" Neil asked comforting her.
"Please may I make a phone call?" she requested, "My phone is dead."
"Sure," he said as he unlocked her phone and handed it over to her.
"Excuse me," Meera said as she dialled a number and moved a to another room to speak to her therapist. She returned in a few minutes and returned his phone.
"Thank you," she said, "You have no idea how long I have waited for this."
Neil smiled and said, "No problem, happy to help."
Neil went back home, feeling a slight guilt in his heart about cheating on his loving wife. But he had been so sexually deprived since Aditi stopped sleeping with him. It was hard not to seize the opportunity with Meera. Despite all the efforts he made to fix the relationship, Aditi had almost blocked him from her life. He only prayed that time would fix everything.
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Finally a sex session between neil and meera......... Few more characters introduced and now I suddenly have a feel of thrill element in story...... An erotic story with thriller ride
Riyansh with a disease... btw who is he??
Meera hallucinates about a girl ghost and is sorry for something....
Neil finally get to bone but with meera rather than his wife.... He was drugged also probably by meera.... Their perfect marriage life is going down spiral now
I guess the roots of mystery are buried in the meera's past... Also neil has a feeling that he knows meera from past.... And I guess riyansh is also somehow related to meera or neil's past or maybe he is the connecting link between meera and neil's past (Only my guess)
That was for the story line now coming to this sex session
This sex session was
super hot..... 2 holes in one go but still one is left ..... Session was rather quick without much of foreplay 
But still was an erotic ride with humiliation and degradation for meera 
Waiting for more updates
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Finally a sex session between neil and meera......... Few more characters introduced and now I suddenly have a feel of thrill element in story...... An erotic story with thriller ride
Riyansh with a disease... btw who is he??
Meera hallucinates about a girl ghost and is sorry for something....
Neil finally get to bone but with meera rather than his wife.... He was drugged also probably by meera.... Their perfect marriage life is going down spiral now
I guess the roots of mystery are buried in the meera's past... Also neil has a feeling that he knows meera from past.... And I guess riyansh is also somehow related to meera or neil's past or maybe he is the connecting link between meera and neil's past (Only my guess)
That was for the story line now coming to this sex session
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Neil's phone rang. Neil saw the caller's name and answered immediately.
Aarav: Your toxicology reports are here. Negative. Apparently, there were no drugs found in your blood.
Neil: I guess that's good news, but what caused the problem then?
Aarav: Hard to say but I suspect a special kind of drug that acts quickly and washes out equally quickly from your body to be traceable in your body the next day. Btw, has it happened again?
Neil: No, not yet. Aditi is still pretty upset. I've been trying to make it up to her. But hopefully doesn't happen again.
Aarav: Btw, that girl next door, Meera. I saw her at the hospital few days ago.
Neil: So?
Aarav: She was talking to one of the staff, she told me Meera was here to meet Dr. Mithila.
Neil: So?
Aarav: Dr. Mithila is a psychiatrist. Does Meera have any psychiatric issues?
Neil: Yes some anxiety issues, takes some medicines for it. But why does it bother you?
Aarav: She was here on a Wednesday and Dr. Mithila visits the hospital only on Tuesdays and Fridays.
Neil: Must have visited for some other doctor.
Aarav: I don't know Neil...it's just my instincts...something doesn't feel right.
Neil: Relax bro, it's a hospital. Hundreds of people come there, I don't think there's anything to worry about.
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Two days later, while Aditi was returning home, she spotted Meera watering the flowers on her front porch. She looked very weak.
"Meera," Aditi said as she looked at her condition, "Are you OK?"
"I am better Aditi," she replied weakly, "Just recovering from a nasty fall. These stairs get so slippery sometimes."
"Why didn't you tell me?" Aditi spoke in a worried tone as she observed Meera walk with a limp. Aditi walked over to Meera's house and helped her get inside.
"Sorry Aditi," Meera said, "I didn't want to bother you. I understand you are dealing with a few problems of your own."
"So what?" Aditi protested, "Look at you Meera, you are so badly hurt! You could have at least told me! Now I want you to get straight to bed and rest. I'll be bringing you food till you feel better."
"Thank you," Meera said, "But I really don't want to trouble you."
"Quit being so formal!" Aditi said, "And just shut up and rest. I am feeling so terrible that you've been in so much pain and you never even told me."
Meera smiled weakly as she got onto her bed.
As Aditi began frequenting Meera's house to bring her food, Neil began to get increasingly worried as to what Meera might tell her. Although he was confident that she won't directly accuse him of anything, but still it was important to be cautious.
"Is she better now?" he asked as he casually walked into the kitchen as Aditi was busy cooking.
"Yes recovering," Aditi said without looking at him as she continued chopping the vegetables. The she suddenly dropped the kitchen knife and said, "There's something she is not telling me. The kind of wounds on her body, you don't get that after a fall...somebody has hurt her."
"Probably," Neil said, being careful not to start an argument.
"Wonder why she is keeping quiet...as far as I know her, she is quite a strong girl." Aditi said.
"Perhaps she is in shock, perhaps she'll speak once she recovers, or perhaps she really fell of the stairs." Neil said.
"Seriously Neil?" Aditi shouted, "Since when did falling from the stairs start causing bruises on both cheeks? She has been clearly slapped hard multiple times across the face and God knows what else! It hurts me to see her like this. No one deserves this. And...just leave Neil, I don't want to talk to you."
Neil realized he overstepped the line. He left immediately to avoid further conflict. But he was assured of one thing that if Meera hadn't named him till now, it was less likely that she would name him later.
The days passed by but things didn't get any better between Neil and Aditi. After the previous traumatic encounter with Meera, he kept his distance from her too. Knowing how close she was to Aditi he didn't want to risk Meera telling anything to her.
And one fine day, hell broke loose upon Neil. He had been away to his office for a meeting. He got back home by afternoon.
Aditi answered the door. She glared at Neil with a rage he had never seen in her eyes before. Wordlessly he followed her into the house.
"Where are the kids?" he asked casually.
"At my parents' home...and I am leaving too, shortly, after you give me some answers" Aditi replied gritting her teeth.
"Why...what happened?" he asked nervously.
"Explain this," she said showing him a video on her phone.
Neil's face turned pale. The video showing him beating a naked woman who was helplessly tied up. She was screaming and begging him for mercy. Although the camera focussed on the girl mostly, but Aditi couldn't mistake Neil's voice or his blue eyes. The video appeared very old; Neil looked much younger.
He just sat down on the couch staring blankly.
"It's not how you think Aditi," he defended, "She was a willing partner...and that was a long time ago."
"She is screaming in pain!" Aditi shouted, "Willing partner, is it? And what about you? You enjoy beating up "willing" women, don't you? You love to hear them cry and scream, don't you? What kind of a monster enjoys someone's pain and suffering!"
Aditi spoke with such scorn, Neil could feel his heart break.
"Please listen to me sweetheart," Neil make a desperate attempt to convince her, "That was long before we got married, and I've changed really...I've never done anything like that to anyone after our marriage, I've been loyal, I've loved you and...the kids."
"If I knew that you had these kind of 'hobbies' before marriage, I would have never married you...I always believed you were this sweet, shy, loving man...now I see you for who you really are...and those times when you hurt me, I thought something was happening to you, but I was wrong. It was just your true self showing...Maybe after 10 years of lying and pretending, you finally got tired and began to show what you really are," she said bitterly.
"Honey, that's not true...I truly love you," he said moving closer, "That was my past, you and the kids are my present and my future. Please, don't let one mistake of my past ruin it...Please let me make this alright."
"DON"T TOUCH ME!" she yelled, "You are not only a monster, but also a liar! You've been lying to me all these years! You were only pretending to be loving...it was all a lie!"
"Aditi please give me a chance," Neil begged with tearful eyes, "I swear on the kids, I've changed."
"Don't you dare!" Aditi growled, "I won't let you see the kids ever!"
Aditi pushed Neil aside and walked out of the door.
Neil slumped down onto the floor still trying to process the shock he just went through. He felt like his whole world was shattering before his eyes. Everything that he built over so many years, everything that was dear to him was crumbling brick by brick and there was nothing he could do about it.
It took him a while to recover from the trauma. He had to now find out what exactly was happening to him and why. Neil picked up his phone and posted a message on the group.
Neil: I need to meet all of you. It is extremely urgent.
Reyansh: Sorry bro, I haven't been keeping too well lately.
Aarav: I have my clinic in the evening
Armaan: Everything OK, Neil?
Neil: Nothing is OK. CODE RED.
Armaan: Fine. Place and time?
Neil: Our usual place, 6 pm
Reyansh: Fine, I'll be there
Aarav: Me too
The four men arrived at a villa owned by Neil in the outskirts of the city. It was an ancestral property, Neil kept it well maintained but rarely visited.
These four men had been close friends for several years now. They had a dark side in common. All of them were from affluent families, and their good looks and their power gave them a sense of entitlement to do whatever they pleased to whoever they pleased, and almost always managed to get away with it. They were strong, more so together they watched each other's backs. They had several dark secrets of their past that they guarded very well.
As all four of them gathered at a table, Neil quietly placed his phone in the middle with the video playing.
"This was sent to my wife," Neil said angrily, "As far as I know, there were only four copies of this video, and I deleted mine years ago when I married Aditi."
"I deleted mine too," Aarav said, "That was a different time. College days fun and the rush I got out of these things. But things are different now. I am a renowned surgeon and these kinds of things pose a great threat to my professional reputation. Besides, my wife knows nothing about my past so I sure as hell don't wanna bring it up. So, no, I don't have any such material on any of my devices."
Neil and Aarav now looked at Armaan and Reyansh.
"I do have copies," Armaan said, "But they are all encrypted and stored in a safe location. I don't keep such stuff on my phone or laptop from where it can be stolen easily."
Reyansh felt cornered now. He spoke nervously, "Guys, don't look at me like that...I do have that stuff, I watch it sometimes, it gets me high but that's it...but trust me I didn't leak it."
"No one is saying you did Reyansh," Armaan said, "Why would you after so many years? It was most probably stolen from your device. Did you allow anyone access to your phone or laptop?"
"Hell NO!" he said defensively, "I don't let anyone touch my stuff, and there are so many layers of protection. How can someone just steal it?"
"Get all your devices Reyansh, NOW!" Neil shouted, "I need to check if any hacking was done."
Reyansh placed his phone and laptop on the table. Neil furiously ran through his systems.
"Layers of protection, my ass!" Neil said glaring at Reyansh, "Even an amateur could hack this...there...there is a fucking spyware installed in this system since 28th of November...well last year, that's three months ago."
A wave of fear ran across the room and all the men were visibly uneasy.
"Not only have they stolen this video, they have ALL other videos, and they have been watching everything you've been doing here for that last 3 months," Neil said gritting his teeth, still glaring at Reyansh.
Reyansh felt miserable. He spoke nervously, "Look bro, I am sorry...I didn't know..."
"Your sorry doesn't bring my family back, you son of a bitch!" Neil said almost charging on Reyansh, when Armaan stopped him.
"Neil, calm down please," he said, "I know you've been going through a tough time lately, but let's not fight now. This is a threat to all of us. We need to figure out who did this and find them before it is too late."
Neil dropped onto the couch with a weary expression.
"Now Reyansh," Armaan said, "Try to remember what happened on 28th of November last year. Did you have a visitor? Anything unusual happened?"
Reyansh was quiet for a while, trying to remember. And then he spoke, "I was at a friend's party and hell, I was with a girl that night."
"Who was she?" Armaan asked.
"I don't know, some hooker," Reyansh said, "Paid her for the night and that's all. Never met again never spoke again."
"So, a whore hacked your laptop while you slept after fucking her?" Neil asked scornfully.
"How would I know if she was a hacker?" Reyansh shouted back, "I wanted some pussy, she asked money and I paid her and fucked her. How the fuck would I..."
Armaan interrupted him saying, "Do you, by any chance happen to have a picture of that girl?"
"Hell no!" he said, "Who keeps pictures of hookers anyway?"
Aarav who had been quiet for a while, said, "Neil, you showed me a picture of that girl next door, the other day...could you show it again?"
Wordlessly Neil placed Meera's picture on the table.
"Was she that girl Reyansh?" Aarav asked.
"No, never seen her before. Who is she?" Reyansh asked.
"Just a girl next door," Neil said.
Armaan picked up the picture and looked carefully and said, "She does look familiar Neil."
"Even I felt that way" Neil said, "Did a little background check, nothing suspicious. Anyway, she is not important right now."
"Mind if I keep this picture?" Armaan asked.
"That's least of my concern right now, it is my family that I am worried about," Neil said.
"Rey this is serious," Armaan said, "Whoever did this has a LOT of information about us that they could use against us any time, it is just a matter of time before this thing blows in our faces. I need you to call up your friend and ask for all the pictures of that party. We have to find that girl."
"All right," Reyansh said as he walked out of the room to make a phone call.
Armaan kept looking at Meera's picture, trying to recollect where he had seen her before. Her face was so familiar. Suddenly a memory struck him like lighting. A few weeks ago, he had seen her with his girlfriend Pankhudi outside a shopping mall. He was waiting for Pankhudi to join him for a dinner date as he saw the two women step out of the mall carrying their shopping bags. There were talking like they were good friends. Finally, Pankhudi hugged her lightly with a smile and waved her goodbye before getting into the car with Armaan. For a moment, the other girl looked straight at Armaan, her gaze was so intense, almost impossible to forget. When he asked Pankhudi how she knew her, Pankhudi just shrugged and said, "Just a friend." But Armaan strongly felt that he had seen that girl before.
After a while, Reyansh's phone began to beep with a lot of incoming messages. He quickly scanned through the photos, hoping that the girl he slept with was caught somewhere. After a lot of struggle, he finally found one picture where the girl's face was seen from the side. He looked for better pictures but that was the only one. Reyansh shared it in the group.
"Not enough but at least we have a lead. I'll look into it," Armaan said. He turned his gaze to Aarav and said, "What made you think that the girl who hacked Rey's system could be her?" He said pointing at Meera's picture.
Aarav took a deep breath and said, "Neil once consulted me regarding some strange incidences, like spurts of uncontrollable aggression...some issues with his wife. I picked up subtle sign of intoxication, most probably amphetamine class of drugs...but the tests were negative. Neil suggested that these incidences were occurring since that girl moved next door, but we never found any substantial evidence of any drug in any of his food or drinks... And then one day I see this girl lurking around in the hospital...apparently she was there to see her psychiatrist but something didn't feel right."
Aarav turned his gaze to Reyansh and said, "If you permit, may I talk about your health condition? I usually don't discuss such things with anyone other than the patient or their first degree relative, but I feel this is something that could be of concern to all of us."
"Go ahead," Reyansh said granting him permission.
Aarav placed a sheet of paper on the table, Reyansh read it and but couldn't comprehend. "What does this mean?" he asked.
"Something isn't right" Aarav said, "The reports say that this is a rare kinda of virus causing that skin disease...I even got the tests repeated because it was so hard to believe. This kind of virus only could have come from some kind of experimental lab. Someone injected an infected serum into his blood, although again Rey doesn't seem to remember anything like that...I had a word with the dermatologist, and the news is not too good."
"What the fuck is happening to me?" Reyansh asked as he panicked.
"There is a certain incubation period," Aarav explained, "For these kinda viruses to cause the disease, these were injected into you, most probably three months ago."
"You mean that whore?!" he asked.
"Possible, though I doubt she did it single-handedly," Aarav said. "Did you drink with her?" he asked.
"Yes," Reyansh said, "She made me a drink once she was in my room."
"I guess she spiked it with a hypnotic, intended to make you fall into a deep sleep. I am pretty sure she had help from medical personnel, a doctor or a nurse, more likely a doctor." Aarav said.
"And there was a hacker too," Armaan said analysing the situation, "This whole thing appears too well planned."
"What happens to me now?" Reyansh asked in a worried tone.
Aarav said placing a comforting hand on his shoulder, "This virus is not contagious unless injected but the lesions it causes are known for spreading all over the body. It basically targets skin. The damaged skin is more prone to infections so you need to be careful. The treatments available so far are experimental but lets hope for the best."
"What do you mean experimental?" Reyansh asked anxiously, "I've been taking the medications the dermatologist prescribed, and the rash is still spreading. Its only getting worse day by day. Is there a cure or not?"
"We will try out best. We may be able to contain the infection but it may still leave behind scars" Aarav said.
"Words like "try" and "may be" are not very reassuring Aarav," Reyansh said as he buried his face in his hands. He pulled up his sleeve exposing his melting skin. Neil and Armaan were shocked looking at it. Reyansh was almost in tears. "So you are saying I am going to end up looking like this? This has already spread to half of my body within a month...how much longer before it spreads to my face? Am I going to rot away like this? This is a death sentence for me."
Reyansh fell to his knees with tearful eyes. Then he spoke vengefully, "We need to find this girl, that bloody whore, no matter what it takes...and I am going to break every bone in her body and burn every inch of her skin with acid! I'll make sure to keep her alive through all that. Then I'm gonna cut her limbs into pieces and feed them to her. Then I'm gonna tear hear heart out while she is still breathing and eat it raw!" His eyes were red and burned with anger.
"I promise you Rey, we are going to make that happen," Armaan said with intense anger in his eyes.
Reyansh rested his head back on the couch with closed eyes. A tear escaped the corner of his eyes. He lay silent for some time struggling to accept his fate.
Neil wordlessly placed a hand on his shoulder trying to comfort him. All of them were deeply pained by their friend's condition. And they were all sworn to revenge.
"Neil," Armaan asked, now highly alarmed, "This neighbour of yours appears pretty suspiscious too. You said you checked on her. What do you know about this girl?"
"Seems to be a regular girl on the outside..." Neil said, "Her social media profiles seem normal...and then eventually I discovered she has a dark side, she is basically submissive. Things have been difficult with Aditi, so this girl kinda came handy...I can do things my way with her, so..."
"You are sexually involved with this girl?" Aarav asked, sounding quite surprised.
"Yes, why it is so surprising? She is pretty and submissive, doesn't say no to anything, one hell of a slut...why would anyone let go of a chance like that? And I've fucked her once till now, she hasn't created any trouble either." Neil defended.
"Look at this bastard fucking around behind his wife's back and blaming me for his family squabbles!" Reyansh growled.
"Look guys," Neil sighed, "I really love Aditi but it is so difficult for me to control my aggression...especially in such a difficult time...and just in time a slut comes around and offers up her ass...I recorded a video consent so that she doesn't cry rape later on."
"So basically you don't know much about her apart from her social media profiles," Armaan said.
Neil just stared blankly, "Yeah also that she is some kind of a freak...sees things, takes antidepressants and antianxiety pills...seen quite a few scars on her body, self harm or past abuse, I don't know, I don't care,"
What's her name again?" Armaan asked as he browsed a social media site.
"Meera," Neil said.
Armaan opened her profile trying to scan the details.
"What the...!" Reyansh commented as he observed her social media page, "You guys blind or what?"
The other three men looked at him questioningly.
"Look at the difference in lighting in the object and background, these impossible lighting angles, resolution mismatch..." Reyansh said as he grabbed the laptop and scanned the pictures using various graphic tools that he used for his work.
"ALL these images are fake," he said confidently, "The ones with friends and family...this girl's picture has been merged into some random pictures of other people...now to do a reverse search.." he continued running his fingers rapidly over the keyboard, "All of these were taken from different social media profiles. Someone took the effort to create a fake profile with so many fake images. They wanted you to believe something that isn't. So bottom line is...Neil you are in deep shit!" Reyansh commented.
"If the pictures are fake," Aarav said, "I am sure the name and other details mentioned here are fake too. So now there are two girls we need to find out about."
Neil was visibly upset. "I really don't understand why she would..." he said.
"If she's been visiting the hospital and seeing a psychiatrist" Aarav said, "I could pull out her case file. It will help us get a better insight."
"Sounds good," Armaan said, "Let's disperse for now. There's work to do. And watch your step, all of you."
The men dispersed without further word.
Next day Armaan drove to a known red-light area.
"Long time Sir!" a man greeted him, "How can I help you?"
"I'm looking for her," Armaan said showing him a picture in his phone.
The man looked at it for a long time and said, "It is only a side view pic, but I really don't think I have seen this girl around here."
"Are you sure? I need to find her, help me and I'll pay double the usual tip," Armaan said.
"Forward me the pic, Sir, I'll have my best men look for her," the man said.
Armaan forwarded the pic, paid him a token of cash in advance and turned to leave. But a thought occurred to him. He stopped and turned back, "One more thing..." he said calling out to the man.
"Seen her around here?" he said showing a pic of Meera.
The man's face lit up seeing Meera's pic. "Oh yes! I know her," he said, "She is
Natasha, she is one of the most special girls here, works for special clients only...this one is your type sir, she would take anything if you pay the right price. Trust me, 'anything'," he insisted.
Armaan smiled that his shot in the dark hit the bull's eye. "Are you certain?" he confirmed once more.
"100 percent. No one can forget a girl like her, the most expensive piece of ass around town." The man confirmed with a smile.
"Fine, fix her up with me, will ya?" Armaan said, "No matter the price,"
"I am sorry," the man said as his expression dropped, "She doesn't work around here anymore. She disappeared like a year ago."
"Never mind," Armaan said, "Find me this other girl."
The man nodded
Armaan got back into his car and made a few phone calls to confirm what he had just heard. Once he was certain that the information is true, he called up Neil.
Neil: Hey, I could use some good news bro.
Armaan: I have news, not sure if it is good.
Neil: Hell, tell me anyway
Armaan: This Meera character of yours, she is no writer or a businessman's daughter. She is a whore. Goes by the name Natasha, and God knows how many other names!
Neil: WHAT?!!
Armaan: Yeah, a pain slut precisely. She caters to needs of specific men. Word is that she has a high tolerance for pain, and she takes all S&M requests, and that's why she is priced much higher than regular whores. That is where all that money comes from. Its that why she looks familiar to you Neil?
Neil: Hell no! I would have remembered! Have you?
Armaan: No. But I have certainly seen her before, once with Pankhudi and she looked familiar even then.
Neil: Why the hell was she with your girl Armaan?
Armaan: I don't know yet Neil, and that really worries me. Not sure if Pankh even knows the truth about her. This girl seems to be up to something Neil. Be careful. I'm trying to dig further into her history. There has to be a reason why she looks familiar to both of us. I'll call you back as soon as I have more information.
Neil: Alright, the sooner the better.
Armaan hung up the phone.
Next Armaan drove to Aarav's hospital. He asked for Sister Mary. A middle-aged woman appeared before him.
He showed her a pic of Meera and asked, "Sister Mary" he asked firmly, "What was this woman really doing here?"
"Why is everyone after her?" the nurse replied.
Armaan slipped some cash into her hand and asked again with a stern gaze, "The truth."
The nurse looked around for anyone listening and leaned in closer, "She wanted access to the employee records."
Armaan was alarmed, "What for?" he asked.
"I don't know," the nurse said, "She paid me for a little piece of information. I just told her where the records are kept."
Armaan immediately called up Aarav to alert him. But he didn't answer.
He stopped a nurse passing nearby. "I need to speak to Dr. Aarav urgently," he demanded.
"I am sorry Sir, but he is in the operation theatre. He is not to be disturbed till the end of the surgery," she informed.
"How long would it take?" Armaan asked.
"Four hours, at least," she replied.
He quickly dropped Aarav a text to call him back as soon as possible.
He got back into his car. His phone buzzed with a text message.
Pankhudi: Missing you sweetheart. Come over for dinner?
Armaan smiled reading the message. He wanted to talk to Pankhudi about Meera anyway but he felt it is best to do so in person rather than over the phone. Besides, it had been a while since they were together. He had been too busy to spend time with his love Pankhudi, and he loved the food she cooked.
He replied "All right, I'll be there in 30 minutes," and drove off to her place.
Aarav: Your toxicology reports are here. Negative. Apparently, there were no drugs found in your blood.
Neil: I guess that's good news, but what caused the problem then?
Aarav: Hard to say but I suspect a special kind of drug that acts quickly and washes out equally quickly from your body to be traceable in your body the next day. Btw, has it happened again?
Neil: No, not yet. Aditi is still pretty upset. I've been trying to make it up to her. But hopefully doesn't happen again.
Aarav: Btw, that girl next door, Meera. I saw her at the hospital few days ago.
Neil: So?
Aarav: She was talking to one of the staff, she told me Meera was here to meet Dr. Mithila.
Neil: So?
Aarav: Dr. Mithila is a psychiatrist. Does Meera have any psychiatric issues?
Neil: Yes some anxiety issues, takes some medicines for it. But why does it bother you?
Aarav: She was here on a Wednesday and Dr. Mithila visits the hospital only on Tuesdays and Fridays.
Neil: Must have visited for some other doctor.
Aarav: I don't know Neil...it's just my instincts...something doesn't feel right.
Neil: Relax bro, it's a hospital. Hundreds of people come there, I don't think there's anything to worry about.
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Two days later, while Aditi was returning home, she spotted Meera watering the flowers on her front porch. She looked very weak.
"Meera," Aditi said as she looked at her condition, "Are you OK?"
"I am better Aditi," she replied weakly, "Just recovering from a nasty fall. These stairs get so slippery sometimes."
"Why didn't you tell me?" Aditi spoke in a worried tone as she observed Meera walk with a limp. Aditi walked over to Meera's house and helped her get inside.
"Sorry Aditi," Meera said, "I didn't want to bother you. I understand you are dealing with a few problems of your own."
"So what?" Aditi protested, "Look at you Meera, you are so badly hurt! You could have at least told me! Now I want you to get straight to bed and rest. I'll be bringing you food till you feel better."
"Thank you," Meera said, "But I really don't want to trouble you."
"Quit being so formal!" Aditi said, "And just shut up and rest. I am feeling so terrible that you've been in so much pain and you never even told me."
Meera smiled weakly as she got onto her bed.
As Aditi began frequenting Meera's house to bring her food, Neil began to get increasingly worried as to what Meera might tell her. Although he was confident that she won't directly accuse him of anything, but still it was important to be cautious.
"Is she better now?" he asked as he casually walked into the kitchen as Aditi was busy cooking.
"Yes recovering," Aditi said without looking at him as she continued chopping the vegetables. The she suddenly dropped the kitchen knife and said, "There's something she is not telling me. The kind of wounds on her body, you don't get that after a fall...somebody has hurt her."
"Probably," Neil said, being careful not to start an argument.
"Wonder why she is keeping quiet...as far as I know her, she is quite a strong girl." Aditi said.
"Perhaps she is in shock, perhaps she'll speak once she recovers, or perhaps she really fell of the stairs." Neil said.
"Seriously Neil?" Aditi shouted, "Since when did falling from the stairs start causing bruises on both cheeks? She has been clearly slapped hard multiple times across the face and God knows what else! It hurts me to see her like this. No one deserves this. And...just leave Neil, I don't want to talk to you."
Neil realized he overstepped the line. He left immediately to avoid further conflict. But he was assured of one thing that if Meera hadn't named him till now, it was less likely that she would name him later.
The days passed by but things didn't get any better between Neil and Aditi. After the previous traumatic encounter with Meera, he kept his distance from her too. Knowing how close she was to Aditi he didn't want to risk Meera telling anything to her.
And one fine day, hell broke loose upon Neil. He had been away to his office for a meeting. He got back home by afternoon.
Aditi answered the door. She glared at Neil with a rage he had never seen in her eyes before. Wordlessly he followed her into the house.
"Where are the kids?" he asked casually.
"At my parents' home...and I am leaving too, shortly, after you give me some answers" Aditi replied gritting her teeth.
"Why...what happened?" he asked nervously.
"Explain this," she said showing him a video on her phone.
Neil's face turned pale. The video showing him beating a naked woman who was helplessly tied up. She was screaming and begging him for mercy. Although the camera focussed on the girl mostly, but Aditi couldn't mistake Neil's voice or his blue eyes. The video appeared very old; Neil looked much younger.
He just sat down on the couch staring blankly.
"It's not how you think Aditi," he defended, "She was a willing partner...and that was a long time ago."
"She is screaming in pain!" Aditi shouted, "Willing partner, is it? And what about you? You enjoy beating up "willing" women, don't you? You love to hear them cry and scream, don't you? What kind of a monster enjoys someone's pain and suffering!"
Aditi spoke with such scorn, Neil could feel his heart break.
"Please listen to me sweetheart," Neil make a desperate attempt to convince her, "That was long before we got married, and I've changed really...I've never done anything like that to anyone after our marriage, I've been loyal, I've loved you and...the kids."
"If I knew that you had these kind of 'hobbies' before marriage, I would have never married you...I always believed you were this sweet, shy, loving man...now I see you for who you really are...and those times when you hurt me, I thought something was happening to you, but I was wrong. It was just your true self showing...Maybe after 10 years of lying and pretending, you finally got tired and began to show what you really are," she said bitterly.
"Honey, that's not true...I truly love you," he said moving closer, "That was my past, you and the kids are my present and my future. Please, don't let one mistake of my past ruin it...Please let me make this alright."
"DON"T TOUCH ME!" she yelled, "You are not only a monster, but also a liar! You've been lying to me all these years! You were only pretending to be loving...it was all a lie!"
"Aditi please give me a chance," Neil begged with tearful eyes, "I swear on the kids, I've changed."
"Don't you dare!" Aditi growled, "I won't let you see the kids ever!"
Aditi pushed Neil aside and walked out of the door.
Neil slumped down onto the floor still trying to process the shock he just went through. He felt like his whole world was shattering before his eyes. Everything that he built over so many years, everything that was dear to him was crumbling brick by brick and there was nothing he could do about it.
It took him a while to recover from the trauma. He had to now find out what exactly was happening to him and why. Neil picked up his phone and posted a message on the group.
Neil: I need to meet all of you. It is extremely urgent.
Reyansh: Sorry bro, I haven't been keeping too well lately.
Aarav: I have my clinic in the evening
Armaan: Everything OK, Neil?
Neil: Nothing is OK. CODE RED.
Armaan: Fine. Place and time?
Neil: Our usual place, 6 pm
Reyansh: Fine, I'll be there
Aarav: Me too
The four men arrived at a villa owned by Neil in the outskirts of the city. It was an ancestral property, Neil kept it well maintained but rarely visited.
These four men had been close friends for several years now. They had a dark side in common. All of them were from affluent families, and their good looks and their power gave them a sense of entitlement to do whatever they pleased to whoever they pleased, and almost always managed to get away with it. They were strong, more so together they watched each other's backs. They had several dark secrets of their past that they guarded very well.
As all four of them gathered at a table, Neil quietly placed his phone in the middle with the video playing.
"This was sent to my wife," Neil said angrily, "As far as I know, there were only four copies of this video, and I deleted mine years ago when I married Aditi."
"I deleted mine too," Aarav said, "That was a different time. College days fun and the rush I got out of these things. But things are different now. I am a renowned surgeon and these kinds of things pose a great threat to my professional reputation. Besides, my wife knows nothing about my past so I sure as hell don't wanna bring it up. So, no, I don't have any such material on any of my devices."
Neil and Aarav now looked at Armaan and Reyansh.
"I do have copies," Armaan said, "But they are all encrypted and stored in a safe location. I don't keep such stuff on my phone or laptop from where it can be stolen easily."
Reyansh felt cornered now. He spoke nervously, "Guys, don't look at me like that...I do have that stuff, I watch it sometimes, it gets me high but that's it...but trust me I didn't leak it."
"No one is saying you did Reyansh," Armaan said, "Why would you after so many years? It was most probably stolen from your device. Did you allow anyone access to your phone or laptop?"
"Hell NO!" he said defensively, "I don't let anyone touch my stuff, and there are so many layers of protection. How can someone just steal it?"
"Get all your devices Reyansh, NOW!" Neil shouted, "I need to check if any hacking was done."
Reyansh placed his phone and laptop on the table. Neil furiously ran through his systems.
"Layers of protection, my ass!" Neil said glaring at Reyansh, "Even an amateur could hack this...there...there is a fucking spyware installed in this system since 28th of November...well last year, that's three months ago."
A wave of fear ran across the room and all the men were visibly uneasy.
"Not only have they stolen this video, they have ALL other videos, and they have been watching everything you've been doing here for that last 3 months," Neil said gritting his teeth, still glaring at Reyansh.
Reyansh felt miserable. He spoke nervously, "Look bro, I am sorry...I didn't know..."
"Your sorry doesn't bring my family back, you son of a bitch!" Neil said almost charging on Reyansh, when Armaan stopped him.
"Neil, calm down please," he said, "I know you've been going through a tough time lately, but let's not fight now. This is a threat to all of us. We need to figure out who did this and find them before it is too late."
Neil dropped onto the couch with a weary expression.
"Now Reyansh," Armaan said, "Try to remember what happened on 28th of November last year. Did you have a visitor? Anything unusual happened?"
Reyansh was quiet for a while, trying to remember. And then he spoke, "I was at a friend's party and hell, I was with a girl that night."
"Who was she?" Armaan asked.
"I don't know, some hooker," Reyansh said, "Paid her for the night and that's all. Never met again never spoke again."
"So, a whore hacked your laptop while you slept after fucking her?" Neil asked scornfully.
"How would I know if she was a hacker?" Reyansh shouted back, "I wanted some pussy, she asked money and I paid her and fucked her. How the fuck would I..."
Armaan interrupted him saying, "Do you, by any chance happen to have a picture of that girl?"
"Hell no!" he said, "Who keeps pictures of hookers anyway?"
Aarav who had been quiet for a while, said, "Neil, you showed me a picture of that girl next door, the other day...could you show it again?"
Wordlessly Neil placed Meera's picture on the table.
"Was she that girl Reyansh?" Aarav asked.
"No, never seen her before. Who is she?" Reyansh asked.
"Just a girl next door," Neil said.
Armaan picked up the picture and looked carefully and said, "She does look familiar Neil."
"Even I felt that way" Neil said, "Did a little background check, nothing suspicious. Anyway, she is not important right now."
"Mind if I keep this picture?" Armaan asked.
"That's least of my concern right now, it is my family that I am worried about," Neil said.
"Rey this is serious," Armaan said, "Whoever did this has a LOT of information about us that they could use against us any time, it is just a matter of time before this thing blows in our faces. I need you to call up your friend and ask for all the pictures of that party. We have to find that girl."
"All right," Reyansh said as he walked out of the room to make a phone call.
Armaan kept looking at Meera's picture, trying to recollect where he had seen her before. Her face was so familiar. Suddenly a memory struck him like lighting. A few weeks ago, he had seen her with his girlfriend Pankhudi outside a shopping mall. He was waiting for Pankhudi to join him for a dinner date as he saw the two women step out of the mall carrying their shopping bags. There were talking like they were good friends. Finally, Pankhudi hugged her lightly with a smile and waved her goodbye before getting into the car with Armaan. For a moment, the other girl looked straight at Armaan, her gaze was so intense, almost impossible to forget. When he asked Pankhudi how she knew her, Pankhudi just shrugged and said, "Just a friend." But Armaan strongly felt that he had seen that girl before.
After a while, Reyansh's phone began to beep with a lot of incoming messages. He quickly scanned through the photos, hoping that the girl he slept with was caught somewhere. After a lot of struggle, he finally found one picture where the girl's face was seen from the side. He looked for better pictures but that was the only one. Reyansh shared it in the group.
"Not enough but at least we have a lead. I'll look into it," Armaan said. He turned his gaze to Aarav and said, "What made you think that the girl who hacked Rey's system could be her?" He said pointing at Meera's picture.
Aarav took a deep breath and said, "Neil once consulted me regarding some strange incidences, like spurts of uncontrollable aggression...some issues with his wife. I picked up subtle sign of intoxication, most probably amphetamine class of drugs...but the tests were negative. Neil suggested that these incidences were occurring since that girl moved next door, but we never found any substantial evidence of any drug in any of his food or drinks... And then one day I see this girl lurking around in the hospital...apparently she was there to see her psychiatrist but something didn't feel right."
Aarav turned his gaze to Reyansh and said, "If you permit, may I talk about your health condition? I usually don't discuss such things with anyone other than the patient or their first degree relative, but I feel this is something that could be of concern to all of us."
"Go ahead," Reyansh said granting him permission.
Aarav placed a sheet of paper on the table, Reyansh read it and but couldn't comprehend. "What does this mean?" he asked.
"Something isn't right" Aarav said, "The reports say that this is a rare kinda of virus causing that skin disease...I even got the tests repeated because it was so hard to believe. This kind of virus only could have come from some kind of experimental lab. Someone injected an infected serum into his blood, although again Rey doesn't seem to remember anything like that...I had a word with the dermatologist, and the news is not too good."
"What the fuck is happening to me?" Reyansh asked as he panicked.
"There is a certain incubation period," Aarav explained, "For these kinda viruses to cause the disease, these were injected into you, most probably three months ago."
"You mean that whore?!" he asked.
"Possible, though I doubt she did it single-handedly," Aarav said. "Did you drink with her?" he asked.
"Yes," Reyansh said, "She made me a drink once she was in my room."
"I guess she spiked it with a hypnotic, intended to make you fall into a deep sleep. I am pretty sure she had help from medical personnel, a doctor or a nurse, more likely a doctor." Aarav said.
"And there was a hacker too," Armaan said analysing the situation, "This whole thing appears too well planned."
"What happens to me now?" Reyansh asked in a worried tone.
Aarav said placing a comforting hand on his shoulder, "This virus is not contagious unless injected but the lesions it causes are known for spreading all over the body. It basically targets skin. The damaged skin is more prone to infections so you need to be careful. The treatments available so far are experimental but lets hope for the best."
"What do you mean experimental?" Reyansh asked anxiously, "I've been taking the medications the dermatologist prescribed, and the rash is still spreading. Its only getting worse day by day. Is there a cure or not?"
"We will try out best. We may be able to contain the infection but it may still leave behind scars" Aarav said.
"Words like "try" and "may be" are not very reassuring Aarav," Reyansh said as he buried his face in his hands. He pulled up his sleeve exposing his melting skin. Neil and Armaan were shocked looking at it. Reyansh was almost in tears. "So you are saying I am going to end up looking like this? This has already spread to half of my body within a month...how much longer before it spreads to my face? Am I going to rot away like this? This is a death sentence for me."
Reyansh fell to his knees with tearful eyes. Then he spoke vengefully, "We need to find this girl, that bloody whore, no matter what it takes...and I am going to break every bone in her body and burn every inch of her skin with acid! I'll make sure to keep her alive through all that. Then I'm gonna cut her limbs into pieces and feed them to her. Then I'm gonna tear hear heart out while she is still breathing and eat it raw!" His eyes were red and burned with anger.
"I promise you Rey, we are going to make that happen," Armaan said with intense anger in his eyes.
Reyansh rested his head back on the couch with closed eyes. A tear escaped the corner of his eyes. He lay silent for some time struggling to accept his fate.
Neil wordlessly placed a hand on his shoulder trying to comfort him. All of them were deeply pained by their friend's condition. And they were all sworn to revenge.
"Neil," Armaan asked, now highly alarmed, "This neighbour of yours appears pretty suspiscious too. You said you checked on her. What do you know about this girl?"
"Seems to be a regular girl on the outside..." Neil said, "Her social media profiles seem normal...and then eventually I discovered she has a dark side, she is basically submissive. Things have been difficult with Aditi, so this girl kinda came handy...I can do things my way with her, so..."
"You are sexually involved with this girl?" Aarav asked, sounding quite surprised.
"Yes, why it is so surprising? She is pretty and submissive, doesn't say no to anything, one hell of a slut...why would anyone let go of a chance like that? And I've fucked her once till now, she hasn't created any trouble either." Neil defended.
"Look at this bastard fucking around behind his wife's back and blaming me for his family squabbles!" Reyansh growled.
"Look guys," Neil sighed, "I really love Aditi but it is so difficult for me to control my aggression...especially in such a difficult time...and just in time a slut comes around and offers up her ass...I recorded a video consent so that she doesn't cry rape later on."
"So basically you don't know much about her apart from her social media profiles," Armaan said.
Neil just stared blankly, "Yeah also that she is some kind of a freak...sees things, takes antidepressants and antianxiety pills...seen quite a few scars on her body, self harm or past abuse, I don't know, I don't care,"
What's her name again?" Armaan asked as he browsed a social media site.
"Meera," Neil said.
Armaan opened her profile trying to scan the details.
"What the...!" Reyansh commented as he observed her social media page, "You guys blind or what?"
The other three men looked at him questioningly.
"Look at the difference in lighting in the object and background, these impossible lighting angles, resolution mismatch..." Reyansh said as he grabbed the laptop and scanned the pictures using various graphic tools that he used for his work.
"ALL these images are fake," he said confidently, "The ones with friends and family...this girl's picture has been merged into some random pictures of other people...now to do a reverse search.." he continued running his fingers rapidly over the keyboard, "All of these were taken from different social media profiles. Someone took the effort to create a fake profile with so many fake images. They wanted you to believe something that isn't. So bottom line is...Neil you are in deep shit!" Reyansh commented.
"If the pictures are fake," Aarav said, "I am sure the name and other details mentioned here are fake too. So now there are two girls we need to find out about."
Neil was visibly upset. "I really don't understand why she would..." he said.
"If she's been visiting the hospital and seeing a psychiatrist" Aarav said, "I could pull out her case file. It will help us get a better insight."
"Sounds good," Armaan said, "Let's disperse for now. There's work to do. And watch your step, all of you."
The men dispersed without further word.
Next day Armaan drove to a known red-light area.
"Long time Sir!" a man greeted him, "How can I help you?"
"I'm looking for her," Armaan said showing him a picture in his phone.
The man looked at it for a long time and said, "It is only a side view pic, but I really don't think I have seen this girl around here."
"Are you sure? I need to find her, help me and I'll pay double the usual tip," Armaan said.
"Forward me the pic, Sir, I'll have my best men look for her," the man said.
Armaan forwarded the pic, paid him a token of cash in advance and turned to leave. But a thought occurred to him. He stopped and turned back, "One more thing..." he said calling out to the man.
"Seen her around here?" he said showing a pic of Meera.
The man's face lit up seeing Meera's pic. "Oh yes! I know her," he said, "She is
Natasha, she is one of the most special girls here, works for special clients only...this one is your type sir, she would take anything if you pay the right price. Trust me, 'anything'," he insisted.
Armaan smiled that his shot in the dark hit the bull's eye. "Are you certain?" he confirmed once more.
"100 percent. No one can forget a girl like her, the most expensive piece of ass around town." The man confirmed with a smile.
"Fine, fix her up with me, will ya?" Armaan said, "No matter the price,"
"I am sorry," the man said as his expression dropped, "She doesn't work around here anymore. She disappeared like a year ago."
"Never mind," Armaan said, "Find me this other girl."
The man nodded
Armaan got back into his car and made a few phone calls to confirm what he had just heard. Once he was certain that the information is true, he called up Neil.
Neil: Hey, I could use some good news bro.
Armaan: I have news, not sure if it is good.
Neil: Hell, tell me anyway
Armaan: This Meera character of yours, she is no writer or a businessman's daughter. She is a whore. Goes by the name Natasha, and God knows how many other names!
Neil: WHAT?!!
Armaan: Yeah, a pain slut precisely. She caters to needs of specific men. Word is that she has a high tolerance for pain, and she takes all S&M requests, and that's why she is priced much higher than regular whores. That is where all that money comes from. Its that why she looks familiar to you Neil?
Neil: Hell no! I would have remembered! Have you?
Armaan: No. But I have certainly seen her before, once with Pankhudi and she looked familiar even then.
Neil: Why the hell was she with your girl Armaan?
Armaan: I don't know yet Neil, and that really worries me. Not sure if Pankh even knows the truth about her. This girl seems to be up to something Neil. Be careful. I'm trying to dig further into her history. There has to be a reason why she looks familiar to both of us. I'll call you back as soon as I have more information.
Neil: Alright, the sooner the better.
Armaan hung up the phone.
Next Armaan drove to Aarav's hospital. He asked for Sister Mary. A middle-aged woman appeared before him.
He showed her a pic of Meera and asked, "Sister Mary" he asked firmly, "What was this woman really doing here?"
"Why is everyone after her?" the nurse replied.
Armaan slipped some cash into her hand and asked again with a stern gaze, "The truth."
The nurse looked around for anyone listening and leaned in closer, "She wanted access to the employee records."
Armaan was alarmed, "What for?" he asked.
"I don't know," the nurse said, "She paid me for a little piece of information. I just told her where the records are kept."
Armaan immediately called up Aarav to alert him. But he didn't answer.
He stopped a nurse passing nearby. "I need to speak to Dr. Aarav urgently," he demanded.
"I am sorry Sir, but he is in the operation theatre. He is not to be disturbed till the end of the surgery," she informed.
"How long would it take?" Armaan asked.
"Four hours, at least," she replied.
He quickly dropped Aarav a text to call him back as soon as possible.
He got back into his car. His phone buzzed with a text message.
Pankhudi: Missing you sweetheart. Come over for dinner?
Armaan smiled reading the message. He wanted to talk to Pankhudi about Meera anyway but he felt it is best to do so in person rather than over the phone. Besides, it had been a while since they were together. He had been too busy to spend time with his love Pankhudi, and he loved the food she cooked.
He replied "All right, I'll be there in 30 minutes," and drove off to her place.