"Babygirl, on your knees. There shouldn't be any issue, right? You agreed to do what I said, so don't resist," Priyank's hands pressed down on Priya's shoulders, forcing her to kneel on the floor.

Priya complied, her body tense with apprehension as she sank to the ground. His hard, curved member pressed against her face, even through his pants, sending a shiver of revulsion down her spine.

Wide-eyed and bewildered, Priya struggled to comprehend the situation unfolding before her. Why was his penis rubbing against her like this?

"Take my cock out, sweetheart. It's in my pants," Priyank commanded with a sinister smile, his words dripping with malice.

"What?!" Priya's...