His Doll

I am standing in front of the mirror only on my red skirt and blouse. He is wearing me a red saree.Tears are flowing from my eyes like nigra falls. After wearing me the saree, he sat me dow in front of the mirror and started wearing me jewellery.
He applied red lipstick on my lips and said seductively, "you look very fuckable in red colour."I replied crying, "please.Let me see my brother. He is very sick. Let me go to the hospital for once".
Hearing me, he slapped very hard on my face and fisted my hair