Meera was lying on the narrow berth, her body completely broken. Her boobs were dark red with rope marks. Her pussy was stretched, sore, and leaking Arjun’s thick cum. The train was speeding through the night, crossing into Karnataka. The AC coach was dark and silent. Most passengers were sleeping. Meera felt deep shame, but her body was now fully addicted to the stranger’s rough and filthy games.

Arjun looked at her with cold, possessive eyes. He did not let her rest. He whispered in her ear, “Tonight I will breed you deep, beautiful. I will fill your married pussy with so much cum that it overflows. By the time this train reaches Kerala, your womb will be full of my seed.”