The entire apartment was silent for a few tense seconds after Rahul hung up. I was still on my knees, face and body absolutely drenched in thick layers of cum from four men. My little sister Riya knelt beside me, equally painted white, her innocent face now looking like a total cumslut. Meera, Arjun, Vikram, Rajesh, and Mr. Gupta watched me with dark, satisfied smiles. The cameras kept rolling, lights glowing, capturing every sticky detail of this insane night.

My heart was pounding with fear, guilt, and uncontrollable excitement. Rahul — my sweet boyfriend — was on his way. He had heard everything.