Entrapped

6

Hana arrived at his mansion as instructed. The driver left her at the gate, and when she saw no one around to receive her, her heart sank, and a sense of impending doom descended upon her. She felt like running back to her home. She was turning back from the gate when it opened. 

A middle-aged woman opened the door and was observing her; she asked, 

'Are you, Dr Hana? '

'Yy..yes..' she replied. 

' Please come inside; Master left instructions that you will be staying with us for some time and I have already prepared a room for you. I am Martha..housekeeper and cook ', she said, smiling. 

'Thanks, Martha,' Hana replied and followed her inside.

It was a huge mansion and beautifully decorated from inside. There were many beautiful plants, and the art pieces would have undoubtedly cost him a fortune. 

It was a two-storey building; ground floor mainly consisted of the sitting and dining area with a kitchen. Everything inside screamed luxury and affluent lifestyle; it was in total contrast to Hana's humble abode. 

Hana lowered her eyes, as despite being surrounded by top-notch items and expensive decor, it didn't impress her. And her heart yearned for her own home, where her small family lived. Although she was physically present here but her heart stayed back. 

Lost in her thoughts, Hana followed her upstairs; after a while, the housekeeper opened the door of a room, at the end of a long corridor. 

'Please come inside; this will be your room. I will send your food shortly, and if you need anything else, please feel free to contact the given number here', the housekeeper tried her best to make her comfortable. 

Hana thanked her, and she left, leaving her in that room. She seemed like a caring person, Hana thought.

She put her suitcase down and sat on the bed, as she was already exhausted mentally and physically. She laid down and began thinking about the future, which looked quite gloomy and bleak at present.

Hana dozed off while making plans about how to save her brother. 

She suddenly woke up with a jolt, when someone harshly pulled her blanket away from her body. Her sleep was abruptly interrupted, and she was shocked by finding the unfamiliar environment around her. It took her a while to register the current surroundings and her circumstances.

She was still dazed, she looked around and found Shehryar glaring at her. 

'I am sorry, I didn't realise when I slept', she offered and got up from the bed, straightening her clothes.

'You look quite satisfied lying in my bed. Impressive! ', he added sarcastically. 

She remained silent, mainly because she didn't have anything to say. 

He started coming towards her with his dangerous and dark eyes fixing her at a place. She was inching backwards, trying to avoid the inevitable. He was heavily built and Hana's thin frame looked quite vulnerable in front of him. His advancing presence threatened her, her heart hammered inside her chest while she constantly increased the gap between them.

He finally cornered her and stood in her personal space. She was in his grasps now. He had never thought about her in this way before but since she was already here, to serve a certain purpose, he had no intentions to spare her. He would claim his due. She looked like a rabbit, trying to hide in a plain site from the hunter. Her soft and flawless skin, made his hand itch to touch, and feel her.

He raised his hand to caress her skin, he wanted to feel her softness, but she flinched away and closed her eyes in fear,  thinking that he would hurt her.

At that he only stared hard at her and dropped the idea of caressing her face. She lowered her tearful eyes to avoid more embarrassment. How did she end up in this dreadful situation with this vile man, she thought desperately.

She looked scared; her body was slightly trembling. With her teary eyes, frail body and quivering lips, she looked quite desirable to him. He liked his woman that way, weak and scared. She is mine to do whatever I want with her, he thought darkly.

Her brother had murdered his only sister, the most important person in his life and she was here for his sake, to protect him from my wrath. To act like a w***e so that I could show mercy to that killer, what a fool! What she doesn't know is that I have no mercy left anymore, her brother had already taken care of that!

'They don't deserve any mercy. What was she thinking that by offering her body, I would let go of her brother?  Stupid b***h', Just thinking about that made him clench his jaw and his hands fisted.

'Take off your clothes', he commanded angrily. 

She looked up to find him staring at her with his dark eyes, they looked so angry and cruel. There was no kindness in them, just hate. Pure hatred for her.

Suddenly he grasped her arm and pulled her towards himself.

' You are here as my w***e, right? Now act like one, come on ! ', he whispered menacingly in her ears. 

'w***e' 

That was the moment she realised the gravity of her situation, that everything around her was real and she was at the wrong place with the wrong person. She cannot do this. It was not in her to do or to experience something like that. She must go back, now!

' I am sorry...Please I want to go back home. Pl..please let me go...It was all a mistake..I cannot do this ', she said desperately and tried to pass from his sides.

She was not feeling safe around him.He looked capable of any sort of cruelty. She regretted her decision of accepting his deal. She should have gone to the police instead. She regretted coming here! It was all a big mistake.

As she passed, he caught her by the elbow and pulled, halting her in her tracks.

'Hahaha,' he laughed...' do you think it's that easy to come and leave from here?,' He caught her by her hair and pulled her back to her position. 

'No..no..please. It was all a mistake; I want to go home', she began crying and tugged on his arm, trying to free herself.

' Not before two months....now this is your home ..remember our deal?', he reminded her, his another hand was over her neck. He squeezed her neck to emphasise his point.

She was hiccuping and sobbing loudly, crying at her helplessness, ' No..I want to leave. Just leave me please.'

'The price of your refusal would be your brother's life', He warned her dangerously. 

'Please, don't be so cruel. He is innocent', Hana said crying and sobbing. 

'Just remember a few things, and you would enjoy your stay here.First, I hate repeating myself', he said, rubbing his thumb over her lower lip. 'Second, Never go against my wishes'

'And most importantly....Never deny me...you must give me what I want and where I want.' he added wiping her tears off. 

She was regretting her decision and sobbing at her stupidity. 

' If you fail in those, you will be punished. And of course, the deal regarding your brother can also come in peril. So I would suggest, you better be careful because I am not a very forgiving man, as you must have already gathered ,' he said while opening his shirt. 

He threw it on the floor, then he began with the button on his trousers.

Hana tried to look away from his naked torso. He was standing too close to her..she could smell his overwhelming masculine smell.

He pulled her closer and slowly he began to undress her, he opened her first button..than next.

'N..no..please..' Hana pleaded ..it was difficult for her to keep her arms at her sides...but she knew the results wouldn't be any different even if she protested. 

He gave her an angry, hard stare, and all her protests died, and her hands froze at their place. 

He continued with his task of undressing her.

She held her breath while he was undoing her buttons, his fingers were often touching her breast swell. 

'Breath', he said. 

She released her long-held breath. He noticed her shallow breaths and short pauses.

He could see her black bra over her milky white skin, he slowly took off her shirt. And slowly he reached behind her, he pushed her hair aside and opened her bra. Slowly he took it off her body slowly and dropped it on the floor. He could notice the shuddering of her body, as his hands touched her bare skin.

He couldn't resist but started planting wet kisses over her slender neck and back. 

It has been soo long since he f****d a woman, and she came into the picture at the right time.

He started giving small hickeys on her neck, and with his hands, he cupped her breasts and started kneading them. She tried to free her breasts from his painful hold, but it only got stronger. 

'Please', she pleaded.

Hana was shocked and embarrassed with the kind of sensations she was feeling, his touch was like an electric current tormenting her where ever it touched. He was burning her skin and her insides. She was mortified by his intimate touch and absolute power he held over her. She couldn't even slow him abit. 

With a swift move, he pulled her trousers down, leaving her only in her panties. His actions terrifed her, but she didn't dare to protest. When she tried to cover her breasts with her arms, he caught her arms in his hands and brought them behind her and warned  her sternly with his eyes to keep them there.

He was still kissing and biting her extended

neck , his one hand was over her left breast, and other was moving down inside her panty. 

' Please...please stop...' Hana held his hand before he could enter her insides. 

He lift his burning gaze to see her through the mirror, they were angry, red eyes, as if she has taken away his favourite toy from him. 

'Trust me, if I do that, you will be in bigger trouble. So it's better for you if I continue what I was doing ', he threatened her menacingly and his grip over neck tightened. 

Hana whimpered and released her soft grip over his hands, and a single tear left her eye. 

He took this opportunity and inserted his fingers into her v****a. She shuddered by his sudden intrusion, in her such an intimate area..it was too embarrassing for her to see herself like that in the mirror in front of her. She closed her eyes in shame.

'Look who is wet here ? ' he said, making her cringe from inside. 

Shehryar smiled wickedly in the mirror at her as he began kissing her neck and giving her several bite marks. They were a sign that she was his property now, his ownership reminder for her. He decided that she would always bear his marks on her neck, for his satisfaction, to appease his anger.

He was caressing her breast with one hand, and with another hand, he was rubbing her c**t, his rigid member was rubbing over her asscleft. 

Another strong wave started building in her groin; she was trying hard to close off her thighs to ward off his touch in her s*x. But he put his knee between her thighs to stop her efforts and widening her thighs. And in retaliation, he thrust his two fingers inside her, while rubbing the c**t with his thumb. She squirmed in pain and discomfort, requesting him to stop. She closed her eyes tightly in shame again.

'Open your eyes ' he huffed against her ear. 

She slowly opened her dazed eyes and looked at him through the mirror. He was smiling evilly at her and increased his finger f*****g speed. Noticing her body getting tought, he knew she was about to c*m. 

It was getting too much for her to bear, the shame, pain, the embarrassment ....and this unknown pleasure!

Finally, she cummed  on his fingers, when she couldn't control the foreign emotions any longer. He felt her v****a contract around his fingers and her body shuddering. 

He released her from his hold and moved to the table to light a cigarette. Hana slumped on the floor out of exhaustion and shame. He sat on a chair and smoked his cigarette until it was half done. In the meanwhile, he stared lustfully at her naked, beautiful body, imagining all the ways, he would claim her tonight and the future nights. She had a flawless body and her full breasts only amplified it's beauty and his lust. 

She was his to do anything. He laughed mentally, at her stupidity.  But it was good for him, he needed someone to vent out his anger and frustration.  She was just the perfect person, to be at the receiving end of his anger. She deserved that, and he decided that he would f**k her so hard , she would regret ever being born. 

'My turn now,'  he threw away the half cigarette and gestured her to come near.

'On your knees ,' he said, while opening his legs and exposing his manhood to her.

' You know the drill,  Get started.' He inhaled a deep breath, he wanted to see her pink,luscious lips around his c**k. He loved it in the afternoon and want it again.

' N...no..please..I can't do it...' she tried to back away and looked at him pleadingly. She remembered her horrible morning experience, her throat still ached.

'No?? ' he confirmed, to which she only moved backwards. 

' Wrong answer!!... What did I just say about denying me, sweetheart!!' He got up and moved towards her in a threatening way. 

She quickly got up and ran towards the door, but unfortunately he was way too faster than her. He cought her arm and pulled her towards him. 

' You don't learn easily..do you?,' he said through a clenched jaw.

He picked up his leather belt from the floor. 

Hana was terrified when she saw him with the belt. 

She started crying and backed away from him. 

' Please ...don't do this ..please don't hurt me...I beg you ...' the wall now backed her, and there was no more space to go farther. 

She was pleading, but it was all falling on deaf ears.

He came forward with the belt in his one hand, without saying anything he raised his arm and struck her on her  thighs.

She howled in a loud cry..' Aaahhh ..please ..stop'.

She was terrified when she saw him raising his arm again. This time he hit her on her back. He could see the red linear streaks developing on her white skin.

'Aahh...Please..stop..please..' she begged again, while sobbing hard.

Shehryar raised his arm once more but before he could strike her, she got up quickly and hugged him.

'Stop...please... stop...I am sorry ..I am sorry,' Hana cried, her breasts pressed over his naked chest. She had nowhere else to go. He was the tormentor and only he could be her saviour.

He was taken aback by her action, he wasn't expecting this. It took his by surprise, an unknown feeling developing in his cold heart.

'Please forgive me. I will do as you say...I am sorry. Please don't hurt me more', she was crying and sobbing on his chest. 

He hugged her tight and felt her tears falling on his chest, making it wet. His heart softened abit when she took refuge in him. He threw the belt away. He picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed.

Her face was tear-stained and red, she was still hiccuping and sobbing from the impact.

He placed her on the bed and sat beside her. 

She got up slowly and stood in front of him, waiting for his directions and to do her bidding.

She was naked and trembling. Shehryar saw her fragile body bearing the belt marks all over. 

He opened his knees, exposing his long and thick shaft and gestured her to begin, she gulped and sat down between his thighs.

She took his shaft in her trembling hands and started sucking the tip.

Shehryar hissed in pleasure, seeing her latched onto his p***s, and sucking him. She slowly took his half-length inside her mouth. It was tough for her to accommodate him, but she was trying hard to please him.

Suddenly, he caught her hair taking her by surprise 

and guided her into the to and fro motion over his s*x.

The scene in front of him was splendid, he was mouth f*****g her. Her juggling breasts and hollowed cheeks peaked his desires. He was almost in the verge of his discharge, when he decided to pause. It was after a long time since he has allowed a female near him and to touch him in this manner. 

He  laid her on the bed and parted her legs with his knee. She was too scared to protest, her body was trembling in fear and anticipation. He inserted his middle finger inside her wet p***y and with his thumb, he started rubbing her c**t. He was kissing her boobs and rubbing her c**t at the same time, igniting the foreign sensations in her. Suddenly her body felt like a stranger's and with a will of its own and she arched her back, oblivious to it's effect on Shehryar. Her eyes were closed and her mouth slightly open, indicating the tension she felt in her body. He knew then she was ready for him.

Hana was still trying to figure out the sensations, when suddenly she felt his p***s tip replacing his fingers, and that filled her with fear. She knew there was no way he could fit inside her. 

He placed his p***s over her v****a and rubbed it over her slit, slowly her wetness was smeared all over it and he positioned his p***s over her entrance, ready to penetrate her.

'Please..stop....please don't hurt me,' Hana requested whimpering, but he ignored her pleas as all he wanted now was his release.

Her voice was cut off when he placed his palm over her mouth and with one swift stroke, he broke into her barrier. 

Her cries were muffled due to his hand over her mouth. But he couldn't stop her eyes, from where tears began flowing in streams. Her veins popped out due to the intense pain she felt. She was stunned by his sudden invasion, she wasn't ready for it. She could feel her v****a stretched to the hilt. 

Shehryar was surprised by her virgin status when he felt her barrier-breaking. He stilled for a moment, trying to process the information. As a reflex he paused letting her accommodate to his size. He looked at her face which was red and tear streaked. She bit on her lower lip, trying to avoid crying out loud. He bent and kissed her lips, involuntarily trying to comfort her. But as she pushed him away, he was brought back into the reality. He remembered everything, and his teeth clenched in anger with that. He pulled him out and thrusted again inside her.

Hana felt as if a thick rod was inserted in her p***y, and when he started moving again, she shook her head sideways to tell him to stop. He ignored her pleas and got on with his task, after all that's what she came for.

Shehryar knew it must be painful for her for the first time, but he neither cared, nor he stopped. 

Knowing the fact that this intercourse is painful for her  he decided to make her more miserable. He gave a deeper thurst and pushed himself deeper inside. 

She was protesting with weak and whatever limited movements that were possible, but they weren't helping her much. 

To get some respite from him, she bit him on his neck, hoping that atleast he would stop for sometime.

But it just succeeded in making him angrier. He slapped her hard on her face, she stilled crying silently and helplessly, and she gave up any further attempts to stop him. 

His pace was getting faster. He could sense her stiff body beneath him. He started thrusting deeper and quicker, her whole body was rocking with it effect ..but all he now wanted was his release and that too faster.

She was in intense pain...her eyes were red and swollen from crying. 

He finally grunted and released himself inside her, filling her v****a with his seed.

He moved away from her and lied on the bed sideways. 

Hana finally took a breath of relief and closed her eyes.

'Clean yourself ' he said and left her room wrapping a towel around his hips.

Hana had no energy left to get up or even to cover up.

She took the blanket and cried herself into sleep. 

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