Ankita Lost her Innocence in mid Air - 2
Vikrant wants to have Ankita so he offer her money. Now it depends on Ankita weather she choose easy way or She want it Hard way.
Janvi unbuckled, a casual movement, her eyes snagging Vikrant’s. He watched her, a possessive glint in his gaze, a silent claim.
“Ankita, perhaps you could start with the drinks service?” Janvi’s voice, a smooth veneer of professionalism, cut through the cabin’s hum. “Vikrant usually prefers a single malt.”
Ankita’s throat tightened, a sudden dryness. She nodded, her mind a whirlwind as she moved towards the galley. The crushing weight of her mother’s medical bills, the desperate, clawing need for money—it all slammed into her. This man, Vikrant, he was her chance, her only way out. But the way he looked at her… it was a gaze that stripped away more than just clothes.
Vikrant’s eyes traced Ankita’s swaying hips as she walked away, the air in the cabin thickening, charged with an unspoken tension. Janvi approached his seat, a small, knowing smile playing on her lips.
“She’s quite something, isn’t she, sir?” Janvi’s voice dropped, a conspiratorial whisper. “A fresh flower.”
“Indeed,” Vikrant rumbled, his gaze still fixed on Ankita’s retreating form. “Untouched.”
“She’s new to this. A bit innocent, I think.” Janvi leaned in closer, her breath warm against his ear. “Her mother is… unwell. Hospital bills.”
A slow, satisfied smile curved Vikrant’s lips. He knew. He knew vulnerability was an open door, an invitation.
“Is that so? A pity. Perhaps I can help her.” His words were a silken trap. “This fresh flower must have a pretty fragrance.”
Janvi nodded, her eyes never leaving his. “I’m sure she’d be very grateful, but what's on your mind?”
“Means?” Vikrant’s voice was a low growl, a predator circling its prey.
“Are you going to take the fragrance of this flower by gently plucking or by crushing it?” Janvi’s question was a challenge, a test.
“If the flower allows itself to be picked, then it's good.” Vikrant’s smile widened, a flash of teeth. “Otherwise, I will crush this flower in such a way that it will never grow again.”
Ankita returned, a tray with a crystal glass and a bottle of amber liquid. Her hands trembled slightly as she poured the drink, the ice clinking softly against the glass.
“Here you go, sir.”
Vikrant took the glass, his fingers brushing hers. A jolt, electric and unsettling, shot through Ankita. He didn't let go of her hand immediately, his thumb stroking the back of her knuckles, a feather-light touch that felt like a brand.
“Thank you, Ankita. You have very soft hands.”
Ankita pulled her hand away as if burned, her breath catching. “Is there anything else I can get you, sir?”
A low chuckle rumbled in Vikrant’s chest. “Not at the moment. But I’m sure something will come to mind.” His gaze lingered, a promise of what was to come. “Wait… Ankita, come here.”
Ankita approached, her steps hesitant, her heart hammering against her ribs. “Yes, sir?”
Ankita hesitated, her eyes darting between Vikrant and Janvi.
“Janvi tells me your mother is ill. I’m sorry to hear that.” Vikrant’s voice was surprisingly soft, a deceptive balm. “Family is important.”
“Thank you, sir.” Ankita’s voice was barely audible, a fragile whisper.
Vikrant leaned closer, his voice dropping to a seductive purr, a serpent’s hiss. “I understand the financial strain. Hospitals are expensive. I could help you with that. A substantial sum. Enough to cover everything, and more.”
Ankita’s gaze flickered to his, then away, the offer hanging in the air, heavy with implication, a suffocating weight.
“What… how?” The words were ripped from her, desperate and raw.
Vikrant smiled, a slow, predatory unveiling of teeth. He reached out, his large hand enveloping her smaller one, his thumb tracing slow, deliberate circles on her skin, a hypnotic rhythm.
“Just make me happy, Ankita. For the rest of this flight. You’re a beautiful girl. I want to enjoy your company. Intimately.”
Ankita pulled her hand away as if burned, her breath catching in her throat, a strangled gasp. “I… I can’t. I’m an air hostess. My duty is to serve.”
Ankita turned, fleeing to the galley, the cabin feeling suddenly too small, too suffocating.
Vikrant took a slow sip of his drink, his gaze never leaving her, a patient hunter. Ankita backed away, retreating into the galley’s dim light.
“Let me try once or else she has to go through your hard way.” Janvi’s voice was low, a promise of what was to come.
Janvi followed her, a knowing look on her face, her steps deliberate.
“Don’t worry, darling. Just do what he asks.” Janvi’s voice was a soft coo, a siren’s song. “It’ll be worth your while.”
Ankita spun around, her voice hushed, filled with a desperate plea. “What does he want, Janvi?”
A shrug. “He wants what he always wants. What all men like him want.”
“Means?” Ankita’s voice trembled, fear and confusion warring in her eyes.
“Now please. Don't play dumb. I know you have already understood.” Janvi’s voice hardened, stripping away the pretense. “He wants to have sex with you.”
“And he’ll pay handsomely for it. More than you could make in 10 years as an air hostess.” Janvi’s words were a cold, calculated strike. “Think of your mother.”
The words, sharp and cold, cut through Ankita’s fear. Her mother. The image of her mother in the hospital bed flashed in her mind. The incessant beeping of machines, the sterile smell of antiseptic, the endless, crippling bills.
“But… I can’t.” Ankita’s voice was a whisper, a plea to a deaf world.
“You can. Or you’ll regret it.” Janvi’s voice was a whip, cracking through the air. “He doesn’t take no for an answer, Ankita. And when Vikrant doesn’t get what he wants… things get very unpleasant. Trust me. I’ve seen it. Why don't you do it willingly and take big amount at home.”
“I know my mother is in hospital, and I urgently need a big amount of money but for that I can never compromise with my pride.” Ankita’s voice was firm, a fragile shield against the encroaching darkness.
“Pride???” Janvi’s laugh was a harsh, brittle sound. “How can pride be bigger than money? You can't even imagine the money I have earned by being his slave for the last four years.”
Ankita didn't answer, just looking here and there with tears in her eyes, a silent scream trapped within her.
“Money which you have earned by letting someone use your body?” Ankita’s voice was laced with disgust, a bitter taste in her mouth. “Seriously. Maybe I will earn less but I will never take the offer of that rich bastard. And I know even my mom will never like that her treatment was done by money earned by her daughter selling her body.”
Janvi tapped her shoulder, a gesture devoid of comfort. “Look, Ankita, you are just 22. You are new to this world. On the last flight, we had a 19-year-old trainee air hostess. After taking some drink, Vikrant raped that air hostess in the galley. I have seen Vikrant brutally humiliate that air hostess by inserting a drink bottle in her. So one thing is confirmed: you are going to get fucked by him for sure. Now it depends on you. You do it the easy way or get ready to see the dark time.”
Ankita cried, silent tears tracking paths through the dust on her cheeks, regretting her decision to say yes to this flight, to this nightmare.
The bell chimed, a sharp, insistent sound.
“We have to go. You have one last minute to think.” Janvi’s voice was cold, unyielding.
Janvi approached Vikrant, Ankita following, her steps heavy, each one a step closer to the abyss.
Vikrant looked towards Janvi, a silent question in his eyes. She nodded, a subtle shake of her head, indicating failure.
“Ankita, I hope you have decided to keep me happy during the flight.” Vikrant’s voice was a silken threat, a promise of pain. “So shall we go to the bedroom section of this flight?”
“No, Sir, you may be rich. You can buy anything in the world but, if you think you can buy me then sorry.” Ankita’s voice was surprisingly steady, a flicker of defiance in the encroaching darkness. “It's not going to happen.”
Vikrant leaned back, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his face. He began to laugh, a deep, guttural sound that filled the cabin, chilling Ankita to the bone. “Ankita… why do you all girls think that you can take your decision in front of me?” He laughed again, the sound echoing in the confined space. “You really think you will say no and I will accept it?”
“Maybe not. Maybe you will rape me.” Ankita’s voice was barely a whisper, but it carried an unyielding strength. “But even after that, I will not obey you.”
“Ankita…” Vikrant’s voice dropped, a chilling coldness replacing the earlier amusement. “I will not just rape your body, i will rape your soul. I will make you regret that you were even born as a girl.”
His eyes, dark and bottomless, fixed on hers, a promise of unimaginable pain. “Now get ready…”
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Comments (42)
Thomas: Part 3 is out guys and bro dissapointed us all. A very bad part
Reply↴ • uid:1360jpvm9dThomas: Yes I agree with you
Reply↴ • uid:1360jpvm9dThomas: Ankita should be spared. She is not like Janvi. Since she doesn’t want it then leave her alone and for her morality, give her a handsome amount of money so she doesn’t have to rely on anyone again.
Reply↴ • uid:7b6jlclv9dJerry: Why she should be spared. She wasn't like Janvi, that's why she suffer Otherwise, she also be rich, same as Janvi. It was Ankita’s Fault.
• uid:2dzsjxwv99Dainty: Enough is Enough. I want Vikrant dead 😡 why is a jerk like him still alive. I hate him. Author end Vikrant for good. I am sure many of us will appriciate your this move.
Reply↴ • uid:7b6jlclqriNeedsomeloving1968: I hate that arrogant bastard vikrant. If you save Ankita and destroy Jhanvi then this will be a great turn.
Reply↴ • uid:y8gkag43Needsomeloving1968: My sincere request is for ankita. #SaveAnkita from Vikrant and gangrape Janvi for her arrogance.
Reply↴ • uid:y8gkag43Roy: BROO.. I AM REQUESTING AGAIN.. PLEASE DON'T RUIN ANKITA.. 😭😭 PLEASE LET ANKITA ESCAPE. PLEASE DO SOMETHING..
Reply↴ • uid:o0hvmilhrbRoyets: Ankita doesn’t deserve this. A sick man like Vikrant should be thought a lession. He should know he can't ruin Ankita. Please turn the tables
Reply↴ • uid:82e5nbb9qjRoyets: No no. Turn the tables. Make Ankita win please. She is not like Janvi. Do whatever you like with Jabvi but spare Ankita from the monster Vikrant
Reply↴ • uid:82e5nbb9qjRoy: YES SAVE ANKITA FROM VIKRANT 😔...
• uid:o0hvmilhrbEdward..: Exactly. Girl like Ankita should know that, they aren't allow to achieve success. She is girl. And when girl born she has only two duties to perform her entire life. 1)before marriage and after marriage, handle the kitchen of house. 2) Satisfy her man on bed. When girl like Ankita started to fly thinking they will equalis with men. Then some man like Vikrant has to stand to make balance.
Reply↴ • uid:2dzsjxwv99Hero: I dont know why readers are hating vikrant. I will still consider real hero of this story. Janvi as supportive role. And only negative character i can find is Ankita her self. She has got the chance to save her mother. It's given by destiny. Amd instead of that she just has to let someone use her body. What's the big deal. She was girl. And every girl has to get fk by some one day then why she is saving for her future husband. If she is really that beautiful then she could ask a big amount to let someone cut her cherry. I won't consider vikrant wrong even if her rp Ankita. Girl like her should definitely suffer who disobey destiny's Arrangement.
Reply↴ • uid:1d898te7k7glRamaswamy: Protect Ankita and make Janvi and Vikrant suffer. Think of an idea and let Ankita escape with Vikrant's momey.
Reply↴ • uid:7b6jlcloicRamaswamy: Protest Ankita and make Janvi and Vikrant suffer.
Reply↴ • uid:7b6jlcloicRamaswamy: STOP VIKRANT. I hate this guy. Can you save Ankita? I am angry on Janvi. Janvi is the real whore. Ankita ko save karo. Fuck Janvi. I hate Vikrant and Janvi. 😡
Reply↴ • uid:7b6jlcloicFransis: Fuck Vikrant. Save Ankita's lnnocence
Reply↴ • uid:45xywgwnqrbRamaswamy: Fuck Janvi too. Whore is Vikrant's bitch. I hate both Janvi and Vikrant. I am on Ankita's side.
• uid:7b6jlcloicSleepy Joe: I agree with Arushi Ana roy folker transiswrong and others. My blood is boiling reading Vikrant's actions. Please stop Vikrant.
Reply↴ • uid:emd36p7zjArushi: Hi Silent Writer, I have read all the comments. I would like to give you a suggestion for next part. I would be grateful if you consider this - Ankita knows there's no escape but luck is on her side. The first Ceo that got destroyed by Vikrant is in the plane as well. He had a son who was abroad and now a More powerful Ceo than Vikrant. He is in the plane too. They saw everything. They originally came for revenge and take back what Vikrant take from them but they decided to help Ankita and teach Janvi a lession instead. At first they come and show Vikrant his place and take everything from vikrant then the 1st ceo put Janvi in her place and maybe thats a great idea to satisfy the minority of the readers. Then The 1st Ceo's powerful son propose Ankita to marry her and they lived happily as a family while Vikrant rot in Jail. This is my suggestion. Can you please consider this? I'm sure Everyone will be happy. Happy end and Ankita survived for majority and punishment of Janvi for minority of the readers.
Reply↴ • uid:4bmz0tu0k09Big Brother: 1st it's a billionaire's private jet not a public airplane. So how ceo or his son will be there to rescue Aditi. And why you want Aditi to be saved. Who even wants Aditi to be saved. It's her fault to denied his offer so now she will suffer what else...
• uid:jkzq014oidArushi: Who is Aditi? You mean Ankita? Well majority of the comments are in favour of protecting Ankita. So I am requesting tge Author if its possible to save Ankita. I had no idea its was a private jet. Maybe they secretly entered. I don't know.
• uid:4bmz0tu0k09Big Brother: Actually just before this i was reading other story, in that girl name was Aditi. So mistake.
• uid:1dfx8042nlx1Big Brother: In 1st part it's clearly mentioned that it's billionaire's private jet.
• uid:1dfx8042nlx1GaySamuel: Listen you bastard writer. If you don't make Vikrant fuck Ankita then I'll fuck your mother infront of you. Save your mother and do as I say. I want Vikrant destroy Ankita and poop in her filthy mouth and make Ankita eat Vikrant's poop and out of jealously, let Janvi record everything and let her mom see so Ankita can never show her face to anyone eber again. If you dare to listen to the sissy clowns sking to to save ankita, I will insert my 13 inch cock in your dirty ass hole and fuck the shit out of you and your mom and then make your mom your own poop. Don't piss me. Destroy Ankita you mf.
Reply↴ • uid:38avcvlbhAna: I really request your to keep Ankita safe from Vikrant and let her live a happy life. A happy ending for her. I don't want any revenge from the first ceo too. Just keep ankita safe. Please please.
Reply↴ • uid:7b6jlclzraAna: I'm in support of Roy. The final decision is yours but I sincerely request you too for keeping Ankita safe
Reply↴ • uid:7b6jlclzraMy Name: Totally agree with WLDJ63R2X and Ayush. Every girl should know their place. I dont know why this girl think that they can live in this world with her will. If girl wants to leave she has to take any men inside her whenever men want. And if dont then she has be ready to face her fate. Plz make Ankita example of that
Reply↴ • uid:1ekyu6cahz8gWLDJ63R2X: Yes make Ankita learn her place of that shes nothing more that a set of holes to fuck and abuse...make her a good submissive cumdumster...and to.do that u need to be more abusive piss down her throat and fuck all her holes till shes a pissy leaking cum covered mess...
Reply↴ • uid:1ek14g2fvhdvAyush: Hi, Author plz make part more brutal and er0tic. Plz show Ankita her place in our Mens world. Plz plz plz dont have even a little bit mercy on her.
Reply↴ • uid:cyvofspqiRoy: BROOO. I REQUEST YOU PLEASE DON"T RUIN ANKITA. I FEEL SO BAD FOR HER.. 😭😭 DO SOMETHING PLEASEEEE. LET ANKITA HAVE THE MONEY WITHOUT COMPROMISING HERSELF... PLEASE..
Reply↴ • uid:o0hvmilhrbFolkner: I will be really heartbroken if Vikrant win. Please Silent Writer think something. Protect Ankita and her innocence. Save her somehow. Make Vikrant loose. Please
Reply↴ • uid:emd36p7v1Folkner: O my God silent writer. Please don't make Ankita get raped by that bastard Vikrant. I really want to see Ankita win. Do anything but don't let Ankita lose her virginity
Reply↴ • uid:emd36p7v1Virgin lover: I hope he holds her down and strips her and gives lots of detail of him raping that tight little virgin pussy while she's crying and begging for him to stop and he just forces his hard cock inside of her ripping her cherry stretching it tight little virgin pussy to the limits and she feels every squirt as he empties his balls deep inside that tight little virgin pussy
Reply↴ • uid:1e6yezaulcq9BiBoy: Right with you! Ankita's just playing hard to get. Just the fact that Vikrant is an experienced rapist must be a turn-on for her! What did she think she would be required to do when she took this flight? Go on, Vikrant, rip her apart!!
• uid:8n9x2i3m9iHornydad: I plead you to Save Ankita and have her the money that she needed for her mom. Its not always about sex stories. I am sure people will appreciate more if you let Ankita go
Reply↴ • uid:7b6jlcloicHornydad: Ok can you save Ankita Somehow? I really dislike how arrogant Vikrant is. Ankita is an innocent girl. I would really appreciate if you let Ankita go with the money without Vikrant touching her. Please bring back the 1st ceo and let him save Ankita and gangrape Jhanvi instead.
Reply↴ • uid:7b6jlcloicMcDonald's forever: Brother, if possible, save Ankita from Vikrant.
Reply↴ • uid:7b6jlclzrjMcDonald's forever: Brother didn't..
• uid:7b6jlclzrjTransiswrong: Author many of the people have asked to turn it into revenge story where the old ceo come back and destroy vikrant. I also ask the same. If possible please bring back the old ceo.
Reply↴ • uid:8bvvjnp0hmBrothels owner.: Please silent writer don't let Vikrant win. I hate Vikrant. Please don't Silent writer.
Reply↴ • uid:45xywgwnqrcDaddyV: Fuck man. I wanted to see Vikrant sister and wife get destroyed by the first ceo. Really dissapointed
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