CHAPTER 23 Rose's story of torment 2
My husband helped them tie my hands to the metal headboard. They ripped my blouse off and used a scissor to cut the saree and my saree skirt. I was very scared. I struggled, tried to free my hands, but the ropes cut into my wrists. I cried, shook my head, I tried to say sorry to my husband for whatever I had done which had brought about this punishment.
I knew what they were going to do. I did not want it. I didn't want any of those men's hands on me. But nobody asked for my consent. Not even my bastard husband. The entire night they raped me again and again. I had passed out in pain. When I came around, I was still naked on the bed, with that foul gag in my mouth. My whole body was hurt. My jaw was raw my pussy felt sore and abused. My husband sat on a chair next to me, happily counting money. He saw that I was awake. He said to me that I had done well and that I should get used to this. The money will help our daughter.