The Rajawat family was enjoying a quiet evening in their opulent living room, the gentle hum of conversation filling the air. The tranquility was shattered by an unexpected knock at the door. Aryan, the youngest member of the family, rose to answer it, his heart pounding in his chest.
He swung the door open, and his eyes widened in shock as he took in the sight of Ak Ainul and his friends, their faces twisted into menacing grins. Ak Ainul, the black sheep of the family, pushed past Aryan, brandishing a gun with a casual air.
"Where is Diksha?" he demanded, his voice low and dangerous.
Rani Devi, Diksha's mother, stood up, her eyes flashing with anger. "You have no right to be here, Ak Ainul. Leave at once."
He dismissed her with a playful insult, his eyes raking over her body. "Oh, Rani Devi, always so serious. Lighten up, will you?"
Lal Bhadur Singh, Diksha's father, stood up, his fists clenched. "You will not speak to my wife that way. Leave now."
Ak Ainul's grin widened as he pulled out a knife, stabbing Lal Bhadur brutally. Diksha watched in horror as her father fell to the ground, blood pooling around him.
Rani Devi's screams filled the air as Ak Ainul and his friends stripped her of her saree, blouse, bra, and panty, exposing her body. Diksha tried to cover her mother, but Ak Ainul grabbed her wrists, forcing her to watch as they took turns raping Rani Devi.
Each time Rani Devi came, Ak Ainul made Diksha drink her mother's fluids as a form of humiliation. He squeezed Rani Devi's breasts so brutally that even at the age of 40, her milk started flowing. They inserted rods inside her mother's pussy and ass, and Ak Ainul came inside Rani Devi, claiming her as his own.
He slapped Rani Devi's ass and told her to look at where she was born, declaring that he would now be the father of her child. Diksha was horrified and helpless as she watched her mother being raped and humiliated in front of her.
Ak Ainul and his friends continued to take turns raping Rani Devi, and Diksha was forced to witness the brutality. Her world shattered as she watched her family's safety and dignity torn to shreds.
Rani Devi's voice was hoarse as she begged for mercy, but Ak Ainul and his friends were relentless. Diksha's mind raced, trying to find a way to stop them, but she was powerless.
As the chapter ended, Diksha's heart ached with despair, her spirit crushed under the weight of what she had witnessed. She knew that nothing would ever be the same again.
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