Bound by Shadows (vod #0.5)
Reluctance/nonconsent Story

Bound by Shadows (vod #0.5)

by Raj06zzz 6 min read 3.0 (2,500 views)
non consent revenge spaning forced marriage idnapping
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VEINS OF DARKNESS series #0.5 -

Prequel TO BOOK 1

Shruti tapped her fingers on the steering wheel earlier that evening, irritated and growing impatient as she waited for her friend to return. She shifted in her seat, the leather squeaking beneath her. The rain poured down in a steady rhythm, the sound almost hypnotic in its consistency. It was dark outside, and the street was practically deserted. Something didn't feel right, but she couldn't quite place it. A strange, uneasy feeling settled in the pit of her stomach.

The quiet street gave her no warning, no indication of the danger lurking just beyond her sight. Suddenly, a shadow loomed beside her window. Before she could even scream, the door was yanked open with a violent force. Cold air rushed in, bringing with it the scent of rain and something far more sinister. A large, strong hand clamped down over her mouth, silencing her scream before it could fully form.Her eyes widened in shock as her body tensed, panic flooding her veins. She struggled against the iron grip, but it was no use. The hand that held her was unyielding, and fear took over as she realized she was completely at his mercy.

Adhavan. The name alone sent a jolt of terror through Mumbai. Everyone knew who he was. The middle son of the infamous Raajan family, a name whispered in fear throughout Mumbai's dark corners. His reputation was ruthless, his cruelty legendary. No one crossed him and lived to tell the tale.His face hovered inches from hers, calm but cold, with eyes that burned with a dark, menacing intent. His lips curved into a twisted smile as she struggled beneath him.

"Don't fight it, Shruti," he murmured, his voice harsh.His free hand gripped her jaw, forcing her to meet his gaze. "This will be easier for both of us if you cooperate."

Shruti's muffled screams grew louder as she fought against his hold, her legs kicking out, trying to break free. But Adhavan's body blocked her every movement, his strength overwhelming. His fingers dug into her cheeks, the pressure bruising her skin as she writhed in her seat.

"Feisty," he chuckled, amusement flickering in his dark eyes.

With a swift, practiced motion, he produced a cloth soaked in a chloroform.Before Shruti could react, he pressed it firmly against her nose and mouth. She struggled harder but eventually darkness claimed her.

When Shruti awoke, everything felt wrong. Cold metal pressed against her bare skin, the sharp bite of the ropes cutting into her wrists and ankles. Her body was splayed out on a hard table, bound tightly in a spread-eagle position. Her eyes fluttered open, and panic surged through her veins as she realized where she was in a godown. The air was damp and cold in the room. Scary atmosphere.

She struggled against the ropes, twisting and pulling, but it was no use. She was trapped, completely at his mercy. Her mind raced, trying to make sense of what had happened, but the haze from the chloroform still clouded her thoughts.

A low chuckle echoed from somewhere in the darkness, sending a chill down her spine. Adhavan appeared his figure large, tall and menacing. He wore a formal shirt that contrasted sharply with the grimy, dilapidated surroundings, but it did nothing to soften the darkness in his gaze. His eyes raked over her body, taking in every detail with a hunger of all the years.

"Let me go!" she cried,her voice trembling as much from fear as well as the cold on her bare skin."You can't do this!"

Adhavan's lips slowly approached her,his gaze never leaving her assets and their shape. "I will take what is rightfully mine and nobody can ask me"!.

He stopped beside her and slowly moved his hand he pulled the hem of her sexy babydoll minidress exposing her thunder thighs,rounded ass and her panties. Shruti's body trembled as she tried to pull away, but the ropes held her in place."You see, Shruti," he said,his hands gripping the waistband of her panties into her pussy,"you made a mistake. And now, you're going to pay for it."

She tugged harder at the restraints, her heart pounding in her chest. She was his prey,vulnerable beneath his predatory gaze.."Please..." she begged,"Don't do this...".Adhavan's smile widened, his eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction. "I will do it and you, my dear whore will accept your position as my slave. "I want you to remember this, Shruti. Every moment. Every touch."

His hand slid up her body up to her breasts. His hands groped her as he wished he squeezed her breasts firmly, a whimper from her as he pinched her nipple through the fabric. She was becoming wet like the slut she was....HIS SLUT."You like that, don't you,my dear slut?" he taunted."Your body knows it belongs to Adhavan!

He eyed her top to bottom with hunger satisfaction and took a picture exposing her body for his vouyeristic pleasure.Shruti gasped, her face burning with humiliation as she felt his eyes on her, devouring every inch of her exposed skin.

He leaned down, his mouth hot against her chest as he took one nipple between his teeth, biting and sucking with an intensity that made her arch against the restraints. A strangled moan escaped her lips, and she hated herself for it.

"Yes, accept that you're my slut," he growled, his hand moving lower, sliding between her thighs. His fingers brushed against her most sensitive spot, and she sobs."Stop... please..." she begged, tears streaming down her cheeks, but he didn't stop. His hand moved faster, rougher, his grip making sure she couldn't escape his touch."You're mine now," he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. "You'll always be mine."

He lifted her from the table, his arms like iron bands around her waist as he hoisted her over his shoulder. Her 5'3" 56 kgs body hung limp, her curves pressed against his muscular frame of 5'10" 78 kgs. She could feel his hands gripping her bare ass, squeezing possessively as he carried her away. "Put me down!" she screamed, her fists hitting against his back, but he didn't care.

"You're mine now, Shruti," he growled, his voice low and menacing. "And I'm going to show you exactly what that means."She tried to kick, to scream, but each movement was met with a sharp slap to her rounded ass, the sting of it sending waves of shock and humiliation through her

Adhavan carried her to a dirty mattress lying on the cold, concrete floor. Without warning, he tossed her onto the mattress, her breasts bouncing. She scrambled to move, to crawl away, but he was on her before she could even try.His hands roughly grabbed her wrists, tying them together. He placed her on his lap and slapped her pussy and she started moaning and sobbing due to the humiliation. He continued using her like plaything groping and caressing her and even uses spanking her ass as his pleasure and her punishment whenever he wishes."Please, don't do this," she pleaded.He was too far gone, too consumed by his own dark desires to care.

Adhavan reached into his pocket, pulling out a small velvet box. He flipped it open, revealing a gleaming ring. "You will marry me, Shruti," he said, his tone leaving no room for argument. "You have no choice."He forced the ring onto her finger, his eyes blazing with a twisted satisfaction. "There. Now you're mine, in every way that matters." Tears of despair filled her eyes as she realized the gravity of her situation. She was trapped, bound to a man who saw her as nothing more than an object to control and possess. And there was no escape.

Adhavan leaned down, his lips capturing hers in a possessive kiss. His hands roamed over her body again.......

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