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Ajlal gave a smirk as Warda finished her drink and headed into her room. He went after her with saliva already forming in his mouth, ready to let the beautiful woman taste him good and hard.
Warda went into her room and began to feel tired and uneasy. She lay on her hotel bed only to hear the door swing open and a CRACK! sound landing upon her face. Ajlal turned back around and locked the hotel room door before looking at the reddened cheek of the woman before him. "Well,well,well. Bro!" He sneered as he took off his belt and threw it onto the floor and threw off his jacket at the same time.
"Ajlal, what do you want? I said no! LEAVE ME!!" Warda screeched, but it was too late. Ajlal landed a kiss on her lips and pulled down his pants and underwear, leaving Warda to stare in disgust at his awfully large penis. " I'm going to enjoy this!" The man exclaimed as he looked at Warda's purple gown and wondered how exactly to rape her through such thick material then formed a plan. The drugged, numb and half unconscious woman on the bed was stood up and had her purple gown pushed up violently before being dumped back onto the bed. Ajlal then ripped off her panties and began pulling her vagina apart. The poor woman in front of him put both her hands together and let out a squeal and began crying as the man took his leather belt, and began inserting the iron buckle into her vagina slowly but painfully. Ajlal listened to his poor victim's cries and took the belt out, but very suddenly leaving Warda in a lot of pain and letting her bleed. He then positioned himself on top of her and informed the woman "Shut up or else you'll taste my belt tonight even more. Would you rather get raped by my dick or by this belt which will rip you apart? I'm giving you a choice. Choose. Either be quiet and don't fight back or face your punishment with my belt, little girl!" Ajlal sarcastically stroked Warda's hair. Warda was filled with disgust and shame, but put both her hands together to ask for forgiveness and shook her head, letting out tears. " Don't use the belt. Please. I'm not doing anything do whatever you want but please not that!" Warda blurted out as Ajlal nodded and put a hand to stroke her chin. He pushed apart her two legs and finally penetrated her. She prevented herself from screeching and continued praying in her heart for this to be a nightmare but it was sadly very real. In a few minutes, Ajlal released his "man" inside Warda's "woman" and pulled himself out violently. The woman was so tired she couldn't screech or even react, she barely even noticed that Ajlal was done raping her. "For a virgin, you really know how to please a man, my sweetheart!" Ajlal sweetly whispered into Warda's ear. He put his underwear and trousers back up, making sure he had his eyes on Warda the whole time. Warda could glimpse his dripping cock. Ajlal grabbed his jacket and was ready to leave the room, but did a generous act beforehand. "Tut tut tut... I won't leave my little one clothless, will I?" He told Warda as he pushed her panties back up to her bottom, straightened them and pulled down her dress, before tucking her into her bedsheets and kissing her a good sleep. He stroked her head, patted her chin and told her "Relax. I've had enough love for today." With that, he picked up his jacket and in a swag fashion, headed for the door. But Warda mustered the energy and got up and to the door. As she opened it, she fell and saw her friend in her eyes, her hotel companion, Arbaz and used the last bit of energy to point towards the escapee Ajlal. Arbaaz looked shocked at his friend who just became a rape victim and stared menacingly at the middle aged politician as he hugged his friend right and rang and ambulance... The rest you know Arbaz is taking revenge in Zulm.