Rani’s body was completely broken. Her pussy was sore, stretched, and always leaking Mr. Gupta’s thick cum. Her big boobs were red with slap marks and bite marks. Her skin had dark teeth marks everywhere. She could barely do her daily work without feeling pain and the sticky wetness between her thighs. She felt deep shame for becoming a dirty slum whore, but her body had become fully addicted to her landlord’s rough dick and filthy commands.

The next night, after all other tenants slept and the slum became completely quiet, Mr. Gupta called Rani to his room. Rani went with trembling legs. As soon as she entered, Mr. Gupta locked the door and looked at her with cold, hungry eyes.