When the time was up, the door to the room swung open, and a third man entered, carrying a dog bowl filled with a mushy, unidentifiable substance. The smell was pungent, and Shreya felt her stomach churn with revulsion. He approached her with a smirk, his eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. Cum was dripping from the edges of the bowl, and she realized with horror that it was Mr. Sheikh's.

"Open your mouth, slut," he ordered, his voice harsh and unyielding. Despite her protests and gagging, he forced his cock into her mouth, making her taste the bitter, salty fluid that had been spilled on the food. She choked and gagged, but the man didn’t relent, his grip on the back of her head unyielding.