College ragging

[darksideofi]

Riya was sitting on the bed of her newly rented flat. Alone, as her flatmates had gone out for some movie. Riya came from a lower middle class family, while both her father and mother toiled all day round to make ends meet, the financial burden of Riya's education had encumbered them even more. Although her parents had been really supportive, Riya wasn't oblivious to the hardships her parents had to undergo to put her in the position she was. She really wanted to shine in her career so that she could rid her parents of all sufferings poverty had showered on them. And she had really been doing well for that matter. Although being from a small town, her entrace scores were at par with her fellow classmates. As for the appearance her bespectacled look complimented her personality of an innocent and studious girl that she was. She had a really expressive face, almost like a mirror to her mind. Being away from the home for the first time really made her nervous, and to get away from the feeling o homesickness she kept herself engrossed in her new books. But that was not the case today. TOday she was was really tensed. Rakesh, Ehsaan and Nitish, three of her seniors were going to visit her flat to conduct ragging. Her classmates had forewarned her that all three of them were politically well connected and financially well established. She was also admonished not to misbehave with them and keep following their directions as long as they do not cross the line as everytime a junior had dared to disobey them or complain about them, the repercussion had been drastic and had always negatively affected junior's career. While three of them were let off with minor warnings, and they really did not have a career to build per se. All of them had been in college for quite some time now, passing a few and failing most of the subjects, carefree about what future might hold for them, basking in the warmth of their father's wealth. 
"Ding dong" the door bell rang. 
With heart beating fast, riya slowly carried herself to the front door. Nervous as the moment of her torment was near, anxious about what kind of ragging she might undergo, trepidated by the stories of raggings she had heard on campus. She half opened the door, there they stood.
"Hello Riya"  all three boomed. "You are looking beautiful today" said ehsaan as he casually lay his palm over her shoulders. Riya was not accustomed to any  kind of touch by boys, so this annoyed her a little which showed on her face, but she quickly rubbed that expression off it. "thank you" she smiled back, "Please come in" and she fully opened the door of flat. Three of them walked in, looking all around the flat. 
"You live here alone?" 
"No, I share it with three other girls"
"Three other girls? I must say, even our bungalow's watchman has more space for himself" quipped Rakesh and all three of them cackled.
"I do not come from a rich family, and I think this much space is more than enough for me" she retorted with a vexed tone.
"May be, but girls also need privacy to do their private things, no?" nitish said, emphasizing on the last two words. 
Riya could easily smell the intended innuendo, but she decided to let it pass with a forced smile. These guys reek of vulgarity she thought, but she knew had to tolerate them at least for some time. Then they cozied themselved on one of the two beds lying in the hall, and signalled riya to sit on the another bed facing them. Just as she was about to sit she noticed that the guys had not removed their footwear, and Riya was very conscious about hygiene. She and her flatmates always removed their footwear and kept it on the rack kept near the flat entrance. She innocuously said 
"If it is not a major inconvenience for you guys, could you please remove your footwear and keep them near the entrance?"
They gave Riya a look which was probably a blend of amusement and anger. 
"Why dont you do it yourself, Riya"
"what?" She was perplexed by Rakesh's reply.
"I said, why dont you remove our footwear and keep them where you want?"
"I still didnt get you" And although she knew what he meant, she made a weak attempt to act ignorant.
"I want you to remove our shoes and keep them on the rack" 
"Please, why cant you do it yourself?"
"Because while we have a maid like junior around, why would we the masters do such lowly work. Now start acting fast, we have a long list of things we want you to do in your introduction ceremony and if you keep dallying such small tasks, I fear even whole year wont be enough"
Riya still did not budge, kept her gaze fixed on Nitish who had an evil grin on his face, her eyebrows curved inadvertently into a frown.
"Look Riya, either you are going to do as told, or we will put you on our blacklist. You know what happens when somebody goes in our bad books? Have you heard of Rohit who denied our right of ragging? We got him indicted in a fake case of cheating in exam, he was immediately rusticated. And Meenal who thought she was smarter than us and complained to principal? Unfortunately for her, the principal is a family friend so he turned a deaf ear to her complaint and instead she was awarded such low grades in all her exam papers, that her career was ruined. Or have you heard of Tanmay who we got inculpated in case of possession of drugs through the local PI just because he decided to disobey our commands during ragging. I think he had tough luck getting out of jail, and left his education to pursue some lowly jobs. I dont think that is something you would like happening to you"
"Please..." Pleaded RIya as she was already on verge of tears.
"Arre we are not wicked to do something atrocious with a girl who agrees to all our wishes. So now go ahead and do as we say, and I do not want to hear another 'please'. Get to work fast"  Ehsaan said with an authoritive tone.
Helpless and aware that she had little choice, Riya motioned herself towards their feet. It wasn't that she thought removing somebody's shoes was below her dignity, but that she was being forced to do it like a slave was humiliating. One by one she untied their shoelaces and and removed each of their shoes, and just as she was about to carry one pair to the rack, ehsaan gestured her to stop. 
"Wait, I think carrying shoes in hand isn't what we want" Riya's eyes widened. "A donkey like you should be carrying the shoes on his back". That was very insulting to hear. 
"So we want you to get on all fours, and we will kepp our shoes on your back while you carry it to the rack"
"I cant do that" She squeaked
"Obviously you can, thats what donkeys do. If you cant even cross this beginning level of ragging, I am sure you wont be able to cross the graducation mark either. Imagine you would be wagering your career against a few hours of test of your patience and endurance"
She knew Nitish meant what he said. She had heard stories of ragging where the victim had to undergo worse tasks, and  after all it would all be over in a few hours. Reluctantly she got on her all fours with her posterior facing the boys. Ehsaan was first to get up from the bed and slowly he laid his pair of shoes on her back. Her mind cried in mental agony. Next Rakesh arranged his shoes on her back right next to ehsaan's. Then came Nitish's turn, he laid his one shoe on her back, and while she waited for another one to be laid on her, Nitish raised his shoe and smacked her ass strongly with it. "Mummyyy..." She cried out in pain and tears rolled down her cheeks. 
"Thats not how a donkey brays. We will have to teach the donkey how to bray now. So next time my shoe hits your ass you have to bray. Failing to do so will earn you more smacks. And you have to keep moving, without letting the shoes fall. So start.."
Her mind had not recovered from the shock of what had just happened, and she could feel the pain in her bottoms but Riya started moving like an obedient slave. Just a couple of steps later Nitish again hit her with his  shoe *smack* and subconsciously she let out a bray along with a whimper. "Nice" all of them laughed as she kept moving. *smack* Nitish hit her again, her bottoms were burning in pain but she managed to let out a bray again. Every couple of steps Nitish spanked her with his shoe and she brayed like a servile donkey. Finally as she got to the rack each of them lifted their pair and kept it neatly on the rack. 
"Get up" Ehsaan ordered.
Riya stood up facing her seniors




She could feel the waves of pain in her bottoms, she was never humiliated like this before and it was more than she had anticipated, but the worst thing was that it was only the beginning of her torment and she did not know where it would end. 
"Turn around"
Riya complied. 
"You have a bit of grime from the shoe stuck on your ass, let me clean it up for you." Nitish said as he softly started smacking her ass. That was the first time a boy had touched her body in such a private place. She was having a suffocating feeling from inside but terrified that if she speaks up she will have to undergo something worse, she decided to tolerate it while she could. Nitish finally stopped smacking her ass, grabbing one of her hemispheres while squeezing another. This was too much now, she had to stop them. She took a step away and instantly turned around, giving them an extremely exasperated look. She could read that look of lust in all three's eyes. But looking at Riya's expression, they knew they had crossed the line too soon. "I am sorry, I shouldn't have done that, I got a bit carried away" Nitish said, trying to act innocent. 
"It was highly indecent and unacceptable. I think you should leave right now" RIya shouted.
"Nitish has already apologized, and now dont try to push it. We have come here by our own will and we will leave by our own. And we are of no mood to leave already, there are a lot of items on our checklist yet" Rakesh said.
"You are in my property and I order you all to leave right now", RIya said raising her voice a bit more.
"Before you start feeling like you are in control of the situation, let me tell you that we have known the property owner from a long time. On our insistence, he handed us the keys to your apartment, so we came in while nobody  was here, and setup cameras all around the place. In fact we put up, four cameras only in your bathroom, to closely capture all of your lovely female charms." Riya's eyes widened, she could hear her heartrate surging as she knew where this was going.
"So we have footage of all your private activities, but we swear to God, we haven''t seen them yet. In fact I was looking at the live feed yesterday when you entered the bathroom to wash yourself up. I saw you entering the bathroom, you stood near the mirror, admiring yourself, then you proceeded to take your t-shirt off revealing your bra underneath, and thats where I stopped watching. I really feel it is wrong to watch such a private moment of a girl without her permission. I am a gentleman at heart you know. But just to show you the proof, here, I will replay the feed as I exactly know when it happened" Rakesh moved his finger over his smartphone, and finally handed it to RIya. RIya was aghast by what she saw on screen. It was she standing in front her bathroom's mirror. The camera was so precisely focused on her, it almost seemed like a planned shoot with camera mounted just above the mirror. She was still dressed in her yellow T-shirt but with progressing frames, she started lifting her T-shirt above her head, until her bra and cleavage were entirely revealed. SHe paused the video and started sobbing hysterically. She knew that she would be completely nude in the video in next few seconds. 
"Oh come on RIya, its really no big deal, there are so many MMSes of Indian girls online, far more closely shot. This is nothing compared to that. And look at the postivie side, as opposed to a million views on most of those videos your clip has not been viewed even by us. Zero viewers, nobody has seen you naked. Thats a plus, so chill." Rakehs laid out his point so casually as if it was an everyday thing for him. Riya hid her face in her palms and continued sobbing.
"Come on now, we do not want to ruin our day with all that crying and sobbing. Buckle up. We have a lot of things to do. And do you still want us to leave?" 
Riya made no move and continued sobbing.
"I take that as a no" Rakesh said with a smirk on his face
"Think about feelings of your parents when they will come to know about your sudden shot to fame. College authorities will be more than happy to kick you out.
So it should be entirely clear to you that you will have to do as we say, else these clips will end up online, ruining your career and leaving porn industry as your only future prospect. Do you get that?" Riya did not respond
"Do you get that you dumbshit?" Ehsaan bellowed
Riya finally nodded in agreement, her mind spiralling into a frenzy of emotions ranging from anger to self pity.
"Good, now all this exercise has rendered me hungry. Why dont grab a pizza, we have a dominos outlet nearby. WHat do you say?" Ehsaan said looking at Rakesh
"Forget Pizza, we will get something from Anna's kitchen. Anna is a good friend of RIya here. I have noticed them talking merrily a few times. I think  he even knows her by name"
Anna indeed knew her by name. Anna was actually a very friendly guy who talked to all his customers amiably  and knew frequent customers by their name. So was the case with RIya. She was his regular customer and had even ordered home delivery when she was  absorbed in her studies and in no mood to step out. 
"Let us make her call him and get some Dosas and sambhar"
"What will you have RIya?"
"Nothing" she replied in a whimpering tone
"Have a Dosa. That will cool you down. Here, call him up and ask him to deliver four Dosas, and also ask him to tell the delivery boy to fetch three condoms from any nearby pharmacy shop. And if he denies, you have to convince him by all means possible"
"Please...." She let out a cry
"Relax, we are not actually going to fuck you. We just want Anna to think that you are going to have some fun today"
"I cant" she said in a quivering voice.
"You have to. Otherwise, I dont take Anna to be such a principled man that if we show him your clips he will look away"
"Ready to call him?"
Riya looked at Ehsaan, with a look pleading him not to make her do that.
"Go and have some water, we want you to sound as real as possible. Then pick your phone up and do as ordered" Ehsaan said disregarding her pleading eyes.
With heavy steps RIya walked to the water purifier, filled up a glass and slowly sipped on it. A thousand thoughts were flooding her mind right now.
"Finish it fast and get here"
She finished her glass of water and picked up her phone lying on the table"
With shaking hands she dialled Anna's number.
Trrring Trrringgg. Trrringg Tringgg. Trringgg Tringggg. 
She was praying hard for Anna to not pick up the phone. Every phone ring quickened up her pace of praying.
"Hello, Anna's Kitchen" Anna said from other end of the phone. All her hopes shattered.
"Hello Anna, this is RIya from Srushti Apartment, 203 remember"
"Ha bolo beta, WHat do you want"
"Anna can you please deliver four Dosa as soon as possible"
"Yeah sure, Do you want Idlis, they are fresh"
"No anna, I just have another request"
"Ha beta batao"
"Could you please ask the delivery boy to fetch three condoms from any nearby pharmacy?" Riya's voice was shaking, as the ugly moment had just passed
"What?"
"Yeah anna, could you please send three condoms along with the order?"
"I run a restaurant, what do you expect from me? Is this a joke?"
"Please  Anna I really need them"
"Kya sanskar hai tumhare, I can onyl send you the order, do you want it or not?"
"Please Anna, I will pay 100 ruppes as delivery charge"
"I am least interested in your delivery charge, I only sell my products. But I will ask the delivery boy if he is willing to do it for exxtra income. But you will have to accept the order even if the delivery boy does not get you those things?"
"Please tell him to, he will if you tell him"
"I will get you your order this time, agli bar se call mat karna" Riya could feel the harshness and disappointment in his voice.
He hung up, and riya let out the loud whimper she was holding back all this time.

[adultmaster]

good story.. waiting for the next part

[longindian_axe]

this story was one of my favs on xossip, but left in between...

[Givemeextra]

this story was one of my favs on xossip, but left in between...

true

[krishkish]

Nice....

[darksideofi]

this story was one of my favs on xossip, but left in between...

Thank you for liking the story, but I left it as I myself wasnt liking the quality of my writing. It needs colossal improvement,

[darksideofi]

"You did a nice job. I did not expect you to succeed" Rakesh said.
"You really deserve an award for such spectacular performance. As a reward, how about we let you give you give us all a blowjob?"
Riya's heart started racing. Deep down she knew her sexual privacy was bound to be compromised after she saw the video they possessed, but she could not fathom how low they will make her stoop for their amusement. Tears once again started welling down her face.
"Please. Forgive me. I will do anything you say, not this" Riya slipped down, hiding her face with her plams and crying.
"Oh Riya, Come on now, we were kidding. We are such gentlemen we did not look at your private video without your permission, why would we take away your right to make such a decision on your intimate activity. We will not force you into any such activity as long as you obey all our commands. Your obdeience is the key, you get that?"
Riya nodded, grasping every word Rakesh said.
"Now get up and relax yourself while the food arrives. We have a lot of things to do once we exhaust ourselves with food"
Riya dragged herself to the chair nearby, and sat on it.
Riya was inundated by the thoughts by the humiliating things that had happened to her in past one hour, she had lost the track of time. It was almost time for her order to arrive. After quite some time of inactivity the doorbell rang
*Ding dong*
"Ahhh, our food is here"
"Go Riya, open the door and take what you had ordered"
With heavy steps, she went to the door. She felt humiliated to face the delivery boy who was also supposed to fetch condoms along with the food. She opened the door ajar, so that she could quickly close it after paying for the order.
"Ha bhaiya, laiye kitna hua" She enquired, as the delivery boy handed her two polythenes of food.
"Khane ka to 350 hua madamji" and he slowly reached into his pocket, and took out the packets of condom and waved it in front of Riya. "Aur ye bhi chahiye tha na apko"
"Arr ha ha, kitna late kar diya apne. Hum to kabse bhuke baithe hai, iske liye bhi aur khane ke liye bhi" Rakesh bellowed from his seat.
Riya bit her lip. She felt humiliated by the innuendo hurled at her. Delivery guy pushed a door a bit to get a view of the person who made the statement. He was surpised to see three guys sitting on the bed smiling at him.
"I was told you will pay 100/- extra for it" He said gesturing towards Rakesh
"Absolutely, madam will pay whatever you say. But I have something else on mind." Nitesh got up from his seat and reached to the door and stood right beside RIya.
"How do you like madam's boobs?" He said, siganlling towards RIya's breast with his eyes.
Delivery guy was in for a shock. He certainly did not expect something like this. He stared down lewdly at Riya's bosom.
"Quite ripe and nice" he said, moving the tip of his tongue over his lips.
Riya looked up at Rakesh with pleading eyes, and stepped behind the door to get out of the view of the delivery boy. Slowly shaking her head in reluctance.
Nitesh held her hand and dragged her back into the view, and pushed the door further open.
"How about we let you own them for two minutes. Do whatever you want with them, without undressing her. All you have to do is let us off the delivery charge?"
"Whatever you say sirji" he said, staring at RIya's breast with widened eyes.
Riya instinctively crossed her hands over her breasts.
"Please, I will do anything, dont humiliate me like this"
"Look Riya, we do not want things to get out of hands. Either you agree to whatever we say, or we can let him inside, let him do it after he undresses you. So whcih way do you want it to go? Dressed or undressed?"
"And once he undresses you, things might go beyond our control. You obviously know what can happen"
Riya was mortified by the idea of delivery boy touching her boobs. She felt unconfortable even if some stranger's hands brushed off them in some crowded bus. Here she was supposed to allow this stranger standing in front of her complete control of her breasts.
"Please...." She started crying profusely.
"Just tell me, dressed or undressed? Remember RIya, obedience is the key"
Riya knew she did not have a choice. She did not know how far her ordeal will take her. But she had no choice but to submit to the atrocious demand of her tormentors. Reluctantly she let her hands fall to either sides.
Delivery guy again started leering at her breasts with feasting eyes.
"Ok friend, Let me start the stopwatch. But remember, even if you try to lift her top, you will end up with fractured hands, whatever you do, you have to do over her top."
"Agreed" said the delivery boy as he moved closer to Riya.
"OK, Start" Nitesh said, as he started the stopwatch on his smartphone.
Delivery guy rested both his hands over Riya's breasts. It was the first time she was letting a man touch her breasts. Every bit of her dignity was shattered. She looked up at the ceiling, not daring to look in the eyes of the guy, tears brimming down from her eyes. The guy started to maul her breasts with both hsi hands, pressing them as hard as he could. Mauling them as if they were a ball of dough. Every time he pressed on it, a hint of her cleavage became visible from edge of top. Then he tried to trace the contours of her nipples and gave them a pinch. RIya moaned in pain. Next he moved his mouth to her breasts, and started sucking as if he was directly sucking on her nipples. He started biting and licking her boobs. He opened his mouth as wide as he could and bit on her boobs. He then held riya by her arm, and turned her around so that RIya's back was facing him. Then he inserted his hand inside her top, slid it inside her bra, and started to feel her breasts. Riya felt goosebumps as bare skin of her boobs came in touch with a male hand. His fingers caught hold of her nipples and started to feel them. While his other hand slowly moved over her ass.
*Slappppp* came a loud sound, as the starteled delivery boy stepped back. Removing his hands from inside of RIya's top.
Riya too instinctively turned back to look what had happened.
Delivery guys left cheek was reddened by the tight slap he had just received.
"wh-what happened??" He said in a shaking voice.
"You were not allowed to touch madam's ass. How dare you?" Rakesh thundered
"I am sor-sorry. I will pay for it if you want. In fact I am ready to pay if she lets me do something more."
*Slapppp*
Again a tight slap fell on delivery guy's cheek. This time he lost his balance and fell back a couple of steps.
"Hume paise dikhayega? Hume? Turnat bhag yaha se warna hath tod dunga" Rakesh shouted and the delivery guy knew it was time to run.
"Madam, your boobs are really nice and soft. I will pay you a visit later" he said as quickly ran out of the view.
Rakesh shut the door behind him with a loud thud.

[darksideofi]

Riya was completely shattered from inside. Never had she imagined that she would have to stoop so low in her life. Her dignity had just been so blatantly violated, she felt like she had lost all of her self respect. She sat down on the floor, right where she was standing, crying her heart out.
"If it would have been some handsome hunk from our college, you would have enjoyed it, but just because he was a poor delivery boy, you resent what happened" Rakesh said sarcastically while his eyes leered over Riya's breasts.
"Next if you dont stop crying till count of three, we will strip you naked and fuck you in all your holes." Nitish shouted, and his statement echoed in Riya's head. Her body had just been violated and these guys did not show a shred of remorse. What kind of monsters are these! she thought. But she knew, the threat Nitish just made was real, as she was aware of these guys' monstrosity. She tried to muzzle her sobs, but her attempt was in vain. Her emotions were beyond her control at the moment.
"3...2...1..." But Riya still could not stop her tears.
"She wont listen, I think we will have to teach her a lesson of servility, what do you think?"
"Yes, I agree, she isnt taking us seriously otherwise."
"But as bang is not our cup of tea, let us try something innovative. I have an idea, let us lock her out in her bra. She will get the punishment she has earned, and it will help her get over her inihbitions" Ehsaan suggested.
"No, please. How can you all be so wicked?" Riya pleaded.
"Nobody asked your opinion, missy. I like the idea. Lets get started" Nitish said.
Instantly Rakesh who was standing to Riya's left, grabbed her left arm. Seeing this, Ehsaan reached out to grab Riya's right hand and grabbed it firmly.
RIya tried to to shake off their grip, but her feeble attempts were no match for the two boys.
Nitish's eyes started wandering all over the flat, and finally fixated on a pen stand lying on one of the study table. Lowering his hand he pulled out a scissor from it. Snapping the scissor's betwenn his fingers he stood in front of RIya, who was still struggling to get her arms freed. With one hand he pulled the neckline of Riya's T-shirt away from her skin, and postioned the scissor in order to cut it open. He had a sinister smile on his face as he looked at RIya.
Riya started shaking her body vigorously to prevent what she could forsee.
"Ok RIya, Say goodbye to your T-Shirt."
"I beg you. Don't..."
"Snip" she could hear the the scissor ripping through her T-shirt's fabric. *Snip* *Snip* *Snip* Every sound of scissor snipping felt like being stabbed with a dagger.
*Snip* The final snip sound and the T-shit which was now cleaved from the front fell to her back. Her breasts covered in white laced bra, were exposed to the lusty eyes of her seniors.
She felt great urge to cover her exposed skin with her arms, but they were still held firmly by the two. All she could do was to cry more.
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you, but it is a real delight to watch you like this, RIya"
"Indeed. You have such a perfect body. In fact you should consider coming to college dressed like this"
"Yeah, just one look at these beauties and our proffessors will award you highest marks,no need to study hard like you do now"
All three laughed at the remark. Laughing at my humiliation, how much more disgusting could these guys be, Riya thought in her head, still fidgeting for freedom.
"Ok guys, we have an eternity to enjoy the sight of her melons, lets push her our of the flat first." Saying so Nitish opened the door of the flat.
"I will do anything you say. Please dont do this. I will act like your slave, dont humiliate me like..."
But before RIya could finish her sentence she was heaved out of the flat, and the door was shut behind her. The push had made Riya lose her balance and she lay flat on the floor.
Riya quickly got up, covering her breasts with her arms. She looked around. Thhere was no one on the floor. She was a bit pacified by the fact that all the doors of her neighbouring flats were locked. In fact one of her neighbouring flat was rented by bachelors from the same college, and they were all perverts. She had noticied them many times staring lewdly at her and her flatmates. But her mental peace was ephemeral. Next moment she became aware of where she was and what she was wearing. She started knocking on the dor, softly in order to avoid people coming to the floor hearing the nuisance.
"I will do as you say. Please give me one chance. Please let me in"
"I dont think you have learnt your lesson so quickly, I think we should let you stand there at least for an hour" she heard rakesh's voice from other side of the door.
"I promise I will do as you say. Dont destroy me like this"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, please open the door and let me in. Someone might come"
"Alright then. We know you are a quick learner. Demonstrate your learning skills then. We will hand you a shirt to cover your nakedness, but you have to give us your bra in return. We will open this door ajar, and we promise not to look. So unhook you bra, and hand it to us. Tell us when you are ready"
She knew she was trapped. She could not stand there like that, and God knows what these guys could do next if she did not obey. Her mind had already decided the course of action. Her hands reached to her back, and unhooked her bra. She let the straps slip off her shoulders, and then she peeled her bra off her body. Covering her naked breasts with one hand, and holding her bra in another she cried out
"I am ready, please..."
"krrr" she saw the door open ajar, and a hand clutched her bra and snatched it off her hands.
She grew paranoid. What if these guys do not hand me the shirt. I will be in a worse situation. With every passing moment her trepidation grew. SHe felt like she she will have a heart attack now. But suddenly she saw a hand flapping a shirt from the gap. She hastily grabbed it, and slid it over her shoulders. SHe speedily started fastening the buttons of her shirt. Once she was done, she pushed the door which was still ajar, and entered inside. Then she closed the door behind her and heaved a sigh of relief.

[krishkish]

what a humiliation!!! wah!!

[roughguy02]

Great story. Please continue

[darksideofi]

The three boys were were laughing at her as if she had just been pranked.
"Look at you, you could have almost fainted had we not handed you that shirt"
Riya's bosom was still heaving with heavy breaths. She could feel the the lusty stare of the three over her chest. She knew mentally they were undressing her, and sooner or later she will have to actually undress in front of them.
"See Riya, we are such good guys. We did not let your dgnity be violated. In fact we haven't even touched you yet. While you were getting all cozy with that delivery boy, even then we watched from far, isn't that so?"
After such humiliating torment, how could they expect an answer from her., she though. Hence she decided to leave that outrageous question unanswered.
"ISNT THAT SO?" Rakesh bellowed in an authoritive tone
She knew what answer was expected "Yes"
"So dont you think we deserve to be rewarded?"
"Y..Yes" Riya said, hoping that they would not demand what she feared.
"What can you offer as a reward?"
"Wh..what do you want?"
"Don't be afraid Riya. I know what you are thinking we are going to ask, but that's not what we want right now. When the time comes, you yourself will offer us your virginity, but we wont demand it. So you are free to enjoy your virginity as long as you promise to never disobey our commands. You get that, no?" Rakesh said.
Riya simply nodded.
Rakesh moved closer to RIya, held her chin between his index finger and thumb and pushed her face up.
*Ting Tong*
Suddenly the bell rang.
"Wait I will answer it" Nitish said, as he pulled open the front door.
"Madamji, is mahine ka paper ka bill baki hai" said the news paper guy standing on the other side, holding a stack of newspapers in his hands.
"You have arrived at a very opportune moments, man. Riya was complaining that she does not feel like paying he newspaper guy as she never finds her newspaper at her doorstep" Ehsaan said.
Riya who was looking down at the floor till the moment turned to look at Ehsaan in shock.
"But I have been regularly dropping the newspapers at your doorstep, madam. How can you not find it"
"May be, somebody is palying mischief and picking it from the doorstep once you drop it" Ehsaan said in a convincing tone.
"How can that be sir, that kind of thing does not happen in such localities."
"Wait I will fetch the money" Riya said trying to cut short the conversation.
"No no, Riya, Wait. We have to find a solution for it else you will keep aying for the newspaper without ever getting to read it. We have to find a safer place to dropthe newspaper"
"I will slide it in from the bottom the next time sir" Newspaper guy said.
"No I have a better idea. I have a safer place in mind, from where the newspaper will never be misplaced. WIll you please roll up one of the newspapers you are carrying."
"Sure sir, but you will have to buy it" he said putting down the load in his hands. Then he picked up one of the newspaper and rolled it up.
"Riya, come here" Ehsaan said, beckoning towards the gate.
Riya slowly, moved to the door.
"Ok now Riya. I want you to unbutton top three buttons of your shirt"
This was utterly disgraceful. Riya pretended of not hearing what Ehsaan just said, but she knew she had no escape from the disgrace. While the newspaper guy's eyes had widened hearing Ehsaan's words. His eyes slowly glided from Riya's face to her boobs, which were now heaving due to her increased breathing from nerousness.
"I think you still haven't learnt your lesson, have you Riya?" Ehsaan's voice had a tone of anger.
"Madam please do as sir says" Newspaper guy blurted out in excitement.
Riya knew her humiliation was inevitable. Reluctantly, she moved her hands to her first button. Rakesh and Nitish too gathered around Riya to witness her humiliation.
Just she unfastened her first button, more her of her fair chest skin came into view.
A whistling sound left from the puckered lips of the newspaper guy.
She unbuttoned her next two buttons and her cleavage was fully exposed to feasting eyes of all the males surrounding her.
"Now Riya, hold you boobs in your hands, and press them close together"
This was too much, Riya let out a whimper. But she also knew she had to keep on the act. So as instructed she held her boobs in her palms, and smashed them close. This brought more of her boobs' skin into view, while her boobs were tightly pressed against each other.
The guys could not stop ogling at the natural beauty that was standing in front of them. Exposed and vulnerable.
"Ok, chhotu. Push that roll in" Ehsaan said gesturing him to push the rolled newspaper in between her boobs.
Newspaper vendor, who was already at verge of an orgasm instantly pushed the paper roll in between Riya's boobs. Then he pressed it from top, to shove it further in. Riya let out a sob of shame.
"Hold that pose for a moment Riya. You look very beautiful." RIya could not manage to look at any of the guys in shame. She continued to look down at the ceiling, her tears dripping down on the floor.
"See dude, this way the newspaper will never get misplaced. I think you should follow this procedure every morning" Nitish said grinning through his teeth.
"I will sir, I will" Newspaper guy said without taking the eyes off Riya's exposed skin.
"Ok Riya, now pull that newsppaer out and lay it on the table"
Like a slave obeying commands, Riya held the newspaper in her hand went to the table to drop it. She was glad, finally to be away from the greedy eyes of the perverts. Keeping her back towards the guys, Riya moved her hands to fasten her buttons.
"No no Riya, leave it like that, it looks better"
Riya quickly dropped her hands in disdain while keeping her back towards the boys.
"I think this guy here has really been helpful, I think he deserves a token of gratitude" Nitish said.
"Yeah I believe so too" Ehsaan nodded
"Why dont you come here and give him a smooch"
"What, no...." Riya shrieked
"A blowjob then?"
"No...Please..." Riya said in a begging tone.
"So settle for a smooch then. Come here fast before we change our mind"
Riya hastily walked to the door. She could sense the lust in the newspaper guy's eyes. He could not believe, this beauty was about to give him a smooch.
"But before you begin, I want a couple photo of you two. Riya, turn around"
Riya turned around, such that her back was towards the delivery guy.
"Dude, step closer to her, and grab her boobs from behind"
The newspaper guy was going mad with excitement. He stepped forward, and hugged RIya tightly from behind, then he palmed her boobs, and started to moul them. His already erect penis was rubbing against RIya's ass crack. RIya too could feel his erection through her jeans. She winced in humiliation and shame.
"Dont try to act smart, boy. we only asked you to grab her boobs, not to press them. The moment you start taking liberties, our deal is over, and we might even break few of your bones"
Terrified by tone of Nitish's he instantly stopped his act. And held Riya's boobs firmly. He then lifted them a bit to expose most of them.
'Ok Riya, smile..." Riya who had closed her eyes in shame, opened it to find Nitish standing in front of her clicking her photo through his mobile camera.
"Please, no photos" she beseeched.
"Arre RIya, you forget that the house is already planted with cameras, so all of it is already being recorded. I just want a few close shot for my mobile. Thats it"
And then it dawned on her. All of her ordeal was also being recorded in the preinstalled cameras. Her mind was in intense pain now.
Nitish took a few shots from multiple angles, zooming in on cleavage, focussing on their faces, on their pose.
"Ok, I am done,Riya you are free to proceed with your smooch. Turn around and start the action. Makes ure it is sensuous, or else you know some punishment is coming"
Riya turned around to face the newspaper boy. She could smell his bad breath, feel his erection near her crotch. Newspaper guy desperately wanted to explore her body with his hands, but abstained from it fearing the consequences. SHe opened her mouth, and the newspapper guy excitedly pushed his mouth on hers.
*Snap* *Snap* she could hear Nitish camera clicking.
The newspaper guy's toungue was exploring her mouth, exchanging fluids with her tongue. She felt nauseating but the boy was not ready to let go. After around a minute, he finally let go. Riya felt like puking.
"That was amazing madam. i had never done it before" he said with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

[darksideofi]

"Enough of your romance now, lets get back to business. Hey boy, what is your name?"
"Rohidas, sir" Newspaper guy replied.
"Ok ROhidas, I think you have had your sharre of fun, now if you want to leave you can"
"Can I stay" he asked eagerly.
"If you want to, yes. But you might have to help Riya here in her future tasks."
"I will sir, I will. Please let me stay"
"Very well then, stay. Keep your stack of newspaper in that corner, and sit on it"
Rohidas complied. Now the attention of all turned to Riya, who had crouched up on the floor, wailing in humiliation.
"That was a very good show Riya. Now I just want you to get up, fasten up first and last button of your shirt, and leave the rest open."
Riya really wanted to get up and slap him, but she was terrified of the ramification. Too terrified of what they might do to her if she turns a rebel. Like an obedient slave she got up, fastened up her first button, and started opening the rest. Her hands fidgeted as she tried to open each button. She knew, Nitish was capturing her ordeal on his mobile camera. She was also aware of lewd stare of all boys on her chest. As her hands opened each button, more of the skin of her cleavage came into view. She had absolutely no courage to look at the lusty faces of her audience.
"I think that will do Riya, put your hands to your sides, wipe your tears, look straight and give us a smile"
RIya wiped off her tears with her hands, and then dropped her hands to her sides. It was very difficult for her to force a smile on her face, but she had to.
"Ah, nice. This photo has come really good. Have a look Rakesh" Nitish turned the face of the phone towards Rakesh
"Yup, damn erotic"
"I think we should upload it on our facebook timeline and tag her, that way we can make her really famous"
RIya could not believe what she had heard. Were they really planning to publicly defame her.
"No.....No please no. I beg you. DO not upload it"
"Why shouldn't we?" Ehsaan enquired as if expecting something in return.
"Please dont. DOnt ruin my life. Please... I Will do whatever you say, but please dont upload them"
"Whatever? WHat do you offer"
"I...I..." Riya could not form the words
"Say it RIya, what will you do for us"
"I will have sex with you if you want"
"With all of us?"
Riya nodded, weeping profusely.
"Even rohidas?" Rohidas, who was sitting in awe of what was happening, cheered up at mention of hsi name.
Riya nodded again.
"We accept your offering RIya, but we do not want to fuck you right now. We just want you to remember that you have promised us your virginity. Do you get that RIya"
"Y..YEs" she replied, her heart crumbling from inisde.
"Well then. We wont upload it on facebook. But we cannot let such a masterpiece go unnoticed. Do you have snapchat installed on your mobile?"
RIya blinked affirmatively.
"Good, I am sharing you this photo, all you have to do is to share it with any one of your college mates on snapchat"
'What? No."
"I think you just to do whatever we say. This pic is not going unnoticed. Either it is going to facebook or snapchat. WHat will it be?"
"If I were you, I would choose snapchat. The pic will disappear without a trace of proof, and only one guy gets to see it. Sounds like a good deal"
The answer was clear. RIya picked up her mobile, to see the pic whcih was just shared with her on whatsapp. S tear ran down her face as she saw herself in a very demeaning position. Skin of her cleavage and her side boobs were clearly visible. She looked like an adult magazine model. And with that smile on her face, she really did not look like she was forced into it. The three boys had gathered around Riya. Seeing ROhidas get up from his place, Rakesh gesture him to remain seated.
"Beatiful, isn't it Riya"
RIya did not say anything.
"Isnt it RIYA?" Ehsaan harshened his tone
"Y..Yes"
"Good, now open snapchat and we will select whom to send it to"
She opened snapchat and the boys started to browse through her contacts.
"Isn't this Aditya guy your classmate. That lanky and creepy fellow" Nitish looked to RIya for answer.
"He is"
"Ok then, send it to him"
"Not him, please"
"Why not?"
She knew it was no point telling them that this guy was really preverted. Always looked at almost all girls obscenely and acted like a rowdy as well. She had in fact accepted his join request on snapchat by mistake.
"Just not him, anybody else"
"Send it to him, right now"
Knowinng she had no choice, RIya selected the contact, and pressed the send button with a heavy heart. Her fingers trembled as she did so.
She felt extreme nervousness of what Aditya might think after looking at her photo.
SHe was still lost in these thoughts when suddenly her phone buzzed. It was Aditya's message on whatsapp. 'Hey miss horny. Send me one without that shirt here on whatsapp, and I will send you my nude."
"Ha ha. SUch a greedy fellow, never satisfied with what you got. Do you want to fufill his wish RIya?" said Rakesh, as they too read through Aaditya's message.
"No.."
"Good. Then send him a 'fuck you'"
She had never used such crass and obscene language in her life. But still she complied.
*Buzz buzz*
It was Aaditya's message
"I too want to fuck you. I know where you live. I will be there tonight, and we will have fun. I will fuck you in all your holes."
"Block him Riya. I think he lacks manners" Rakesh said, and took the initiative of selecting block option on her phone.
Next moment her phone buzzed again. It was a text message.
"Hey slut. I know your kind of girls. How dare you block me. I have a snapshot of the photo you sent me. I will expose you infront of whole college"
Riya's tension heightened as she read throught the message.
"Dont worry RIya. He is lying. And if he ever dares to do something against you, we will take care of him" Ehsaan said assuringly.

[darksideofi]

Riya knew she had broken all lows. Never in her life had she imagined she would be doing something so ignominous.
"Hey Riya, Just forget about what just happened. Lets move on. Its time for our next task. Something more daring and bold."
She had her internal voie calling her to fight all of this. Not to let the boys take undue advantage of her. What was the worse that could happen? Surely not worse than anything these boys might make her do next. SHe had to stop them somewhere. She had to fight.
"Fight back Riya, fight back. Show them you are not afraid of them. You are not their slave" Her internal voice called.
Mustering all the courage Riya shouted at the peak of her voice "I dont care what the next task is. And I dont care what will happen to me next. i want you all out of my flat, else I am calling the security officer"
"I wouldn't make such threats if I were you Riya" Ehsaan said, with a serious expression.
"That is not a threat. Dont test my patience. Walk away, else I am surely calling the security officer" In her mind riya was imagining all the scenarios in which the trio could blackmail her. But none of them were enough now to compromise her dignity anymore.
"Hey guys, I think RIya here has to be taught a lesson. Locking her out half naked wasn't a lesson enough. I think we have to show her who is the boss here"
"You and Ehsaan hold her, while I will do the honours" Rakesh said gesturing towards the balcony.
Before RIya could fathom what Rakesh actually meant, Nitish and Ehsaan jumped towards her, held her arms and started to drage her towards balcony.
"What are you doing. Leave me alone" She tried to jerk off her arms from the tight grip of boys, but that was all in vain. SHe was dragged to the baclony. The parapet of the balcony was almost waist high, with regular cut outs at equal distances.
Ehsaan and nitesh pinned her arms against the wall while she was still struggling to get away. Looking down from teh balcony, RIya saw the watchman, and the chairman of the society standing right below the balcony. The commotion had already attracted their attention, and both were already looking towards RIya. Her neghbouring boys too were sitting stting on their bikes in the parking lot, looking towards the balcony.
"Help me. These guys are hurting me" she shouted expecting the watchman to rush to her help. But the watchman did not react.
"Help me. Somebody call the security officer" she shouted again. But found no response from anyone below. EVen the chairman continued to stare at her with a look of apathy.
"SHout as much as you want RIya, see if anybody rushes to your help"
"Heeeelllppppppp" She let out a desolate cry for help. But nobody moved. Everyone kept looking as if they were watching a television drama.
RIya began to sob. "Help, please..."
"I think nobody is interested in going against us. Now let me show you what they might just be interested in"
"Hey guys, ready for a strip show?" Rakesh shouted, as if he was actually running a TV show.
Horrified by what she heard, RIya's heart began beating faster. Suddenly sh ebecame aware of what she was wearing. Her shirt was held in place by its end buttons, but fortunately her cleavage was protected by the wall of the balcony.
"Ok Riya, for the sake of our audience now, your jeans is coming off first."
"No...Please." Riya pleaded.
"What please? Weren't you the one wanting to call the security officer a few moments back?"
"I wont, I wont. I wont. please"
"You said the same once before. But you have to be taught a lesson once in a while to keep your memories refreshed about who is the boss"
"Leave me. Forgive me this time."
"Are you sure you have learnt your lesson"
"Yes I have"
"And you will obey all our commands"
"I will"
"Prove it then." Rakesh gestured Ehsaan and Nitish to leave her. "Riya instantly got off the wall and turned around to protect her cleavage from being exposed to everyone on the ground"
"You see RIya, I have already promised them that you are going to strip. And I cannot go back on a promise. SO you will have to take off your jeans anyway. And without any further ado"
RIya knew she had just traded off her dignity. Her self-respect was too shattered now to go against the command. Her hands slowly reached down to her the button of her jeans. WIth greta courage she opened it. Pulled dow the zipper, which now revealed her white colored panty. pushing her thumbs at sides of the jeans, she started pushing down her jeans. Slowly as the jeans came down, the magnificent skin of her legs was revealed. Crouching down, slowly she tempped out of her jeans, and held the fabric in front to cover her nakeness. She was standing there in the balcony wearing only her underwear and half open shirt. She could hear whistles from downstairs, which broke her even more. The only relief was that none of her skin was visible to the ground fellows, as her back was still fully covered with the shirt she was wearing.
"THrow those jeans off the balcony"
WIthout turning back RIya, flung off her jeans from the balcony.
"ALright now RIya, take off your panties too."
That sentence sent shivers down her spine. But she knew, she had to to do it.
She pushed her fingers in the side of her panties so as to slide them off, but couldn't find enough courage to do the deed.
"SLide them off RIya. We cant keep them waiting" Rakesh sid impatiently.
Letting out a heavy breathe, RIya slowly pushed her panties down. Gradually, her bush was exposed as the material of her panties travelled down her public mound. She could feel the lascivious glares of all the boys around her on her most private part. Slowly she tepped out of her panties, standing naked waist-down in front of four boys. SHe instictively hid her private part with her hands.
"Throw that off too"
Keeping one hand to protect her modesty, RIya flung off her panties too. The crowd below cheered like they had just witnessed something really great.
Although, filled with shame, RIya could not look at any of them, but she ran her eyes over the the four boys once. Every one had their eyes transfixed over her exposed modesty, but her seniors were still a bit composed while Rohidas was going berserk witnessing a sight he could never imagine.
"Shirt is coming off next"
Keeping her left hand to cover her dignity, RIya startedd unbttoning her shirt with her right hand. After struggling a bit with the buttons, she finally succeeded in opening both of them. Now the two halves of the shirt were cleaved open, yet protected her breasts from getting exposed. To take the shirt off she knew she had to take off her hand from her pussy. She decided to do it as fast as possible. Quickly removing her hand, she started pulling her shirt off. Her naked pubic mound was again exposed to the glaring eyes. As she pulled the shirt off her body, her naked breast were exposed for the first time to boys. SHe had a perfect 36C breasts, with prtruding pink nipples. Riya could not stand the humiliation of the moment, and pulled off her shirt as fast as possible and repositioned her hands to cover her boobs as well as her pussy.
Rakesh signalled with his eyes to throw her shirt off, and so she did. Now RIya, a girl who was so prude, she had not dared to even wear a sleevelss shirt before, was standing naked in front of four boys, with her bare back exposed to God knows how many people downstairs. She wanted to die at that very moment, but knew her ordeal was far from over.
She stood there crying hysterically, withstanding the lewd stares of all males. "When will this all end. I hope its just a bad dream. I wish I just wake up from it"
Ehsaan moved closer to riya, and gripped her upper arms.
"Riya, our crowd deserves justice, so to prove to them that you are really naked, I will have to turn you around. You can hide your boobs with your hands if you desire so."
How could anybody be so callous. These guys are evils personified. RIya thought as she held her hand over her boobs firmly.
As Ehsaan started to turn her aroundd, she shut her eyes tightly, to avoid looking at the audience enjoying her humiliation. As soon as her front was completely facing her audience, she heard, cheers and whistles.
"Nice melons" "Take your hands off" "Show us what you got" "I could fuck you all my life" she heard cries from beneath. It seemed as if a crowd of 8-10 people had gathered below.
Ehsaan continued to turn her around, and completed a full circle.
"You see, as promised, our frined here has shed all her inhibitions"
"Niche ka bhi to kuchh dikhao, kuchh dikh hi nahi raha" Somebody shouted.
"See RIya. Everybody is so excited to see your complete beauty. We cannot deny them their right."
RIya could barely form words. "Pl..."
"Stay that way RIya, Dont move" Ehsaan let off his grip from her arms. Bent down and clutched her by her knees, and with a heave he lifted her up.
Her ass was nnow above the wall-level and completely visible to everyone below.
"Woooooowww" "SUch ripe ass" she heard somebody cry out
"Please let me down. Please" her shame was unbearable. But ehsaan continued to hold her at that level. After what seemed like an eternity, finally ehsaan put her down.
"Get inside Riya, we conclue our show" Nitish said holding her hand and pushing her towards the balcony entrance.

[krishkish]

awwww.... what a show.

[roughguy02]

This is a great story. What a slow humiliation !!!

Please ensure that it's finished

[darksideofi]

The three boys were were laughing at her as if she had just been pranked.
"Look at you, you could have almost fainted had we not handed you that shirt"
Riya's bosom was still heaving with heavy breaths. She could feel the the lusty stare of the three over her chest. She knew mentally they were undressing her, and sooner or later she will have to actually undress in front of them.
"See Riya, we are such good guys. We did not let your dgnity be violated. In fact we haven't even touched you yet. While you were getting all cozy with that delivery boy, even then we watched from far, isn't that so?"
After such humiliating torment, how could they expect an answer from her., she though. Hence she decided to leave that outrageous question unanswered.
"ISNT THAT SO?" Rakesh bellowed in an authoritive tone
She knew what answer was expected "Yes"
"So dont you think we deserve to be rewarded?"
"Y..Yes" Riya said, hoping that they would not demand what she feared.
"What can you offer as a reward?"
"Wh..what do you want?"
"Don't be afraid Riya. I know what you are thinking we are going to ask, but that's not what we want right now. When the time comes, you yourself will offer us your virginity, but we wont demand it. So you are free to enjoy your virginity as long as you promise to never disobey our commands. You get that, no?" Rakesh said.
Riya simply nodded.
Rakesh moved closer to RIya, held her chin between his index finger and thumb and pushed her face up.
*Ting Tong*
Suddenly the bell rang.
"Wait I will answer it" Nitish said, as he pulled open the front door.
"Madamji, is mahine ka paper ka bill baki hai" said the news paper guy standing on the other side, holding a stack of newspapers in his hands.
"You have arrived at a very opportune moments, man. Riya was complaining that she does not feel like paying he newspaper guy as she never finds her newspaper at her doorstep" Ehsaan said.
Riya who was looking down at the floor till the moment turned to look at Ehsaan in shock.
"But I have been regularly dropping the newspapers at your doorstep, madam. How can you not find it"
"May be, somebody is palying mischief and picking it from the doorstep once you drop it" Ehsaan said in a convincing tone.
"How can that be sir, that kind of thing does not happen in such localities."
"Wait I will fetch the money" Riya said trying to cut short the conversation.
"No no, Riya, Wait. We have to find a solution for it else you will keep aying for the newspaper without ever getting to read it. We have to find a safer place to dropthe newspaper"
"I will slide it in from the bottom the next time sir" Newspaper guy said.
"No I have a better idea. I have a safer place in mind, from where the newspaper will never be misplaced. WIll you please roll up one of the newspapers you are carrying."
"Sure sir, but you will have to buy it" he said putting down the load in his hands. Then he picked up one of the newspaper and rolled it up.
"Riya, come here" Ehsaan said, beckoning towards the gate.
Riya slowly, moved to the door.
"Ok now Riya. I want you to unbutton top three buttons of your shirt"
This was utterly disgraceful. Riya pretended of not hearing what Ehsaan just said, but she knew she had no escape from the disgrace. While the newspaper guy's eyes had widened hearing Ehsaan's words. His eyes slowly glided from Riya's face to her boobs, which were now heaving due to her increased breathing from nerousness.
"I think you still haven't learnt your lesson, have you Riya?" Ehsaan's voice had a tone of anger.
"Madam please do as sir says" Newspaper guy blurted out in excitement.
Riya knew her humiliation was inevitable. Reluctantly, she moved her hands to her first button. Rakesh and Nitish too gathered around Riya to witness her humiliation.
Just she unfastened her first button, more her of her fair chest skin came into view.
A whistling sound left from the puckered lips of the newspaper guy.
She unbuttoned her next two buttons and her cleavage was fully exposed to feasting eyes of all the males surrounding her.
"Now Riya, hold you boobs in your hands, and press them close together"
This was too much, Riya let out a whimper. But she also knew she had to keep on the act. So as instructed she held her boobs in her palms, and smashed them close. This brought more of her boobs' skin into view, while her boobs were tightly pressed against each other.
The guys could not stop ogling at the natural beauty that was standing in front of them. Exposed and vulnerable.
"Ok, chhotu. Push that roll in" Ehsaan said gesturing him to push the rolled newspaper in between her boobs.
Newspaper vendor, who was already at verge of an orgasm instantly pushed the paper roll in between Riya's boobs. Then he pressed it from top, to shove it further in. Riya let out a sob of shame.
"Hold that pose for a moment Riya. You look very beautiful." RIya could not manage to look at any of the guys in shame. She continued to look down at the ceiling, her tears dripping down on the floor.
"See dude, this way the newspaper will never get misplaced. I think you should follow this procedure every morning" Nitish said grinning through his teeth.
"I will sir, I will" Newspaper guy said without taking the eyes off Riya's exposed skin.
"Ok Riya, now pull that newsppaer out and lay it on the table"
Like a slave obeying commands, Riya held the newspaper in her hand went to the table to drop it. She was glad, finally to be away from the greedy eyes of the perverts. Keeping her back towards the guys, Riya moved her hands to fasten her buttons.
"No no Riya, leave it like that, it looks better"
Riya quickly dropped her hands in disdain while keeping her back towards the boys.
"I think this guy here has really been helpful, I think he deserves a token of gratitude" Nitish said.
"Yeah I believe so too" Ehsaan nodded
"Why dont you come here and give him a smooch"
"What, no...." Riya shrieked
"A blowjob then?"
"No...Please..." Riya said in a begging tone.
"So settle for a smooch then. Come here fast before we change our mind"
Riya hastily walked to the door. She could sense the lust in the newspaper guy's eyes. He could not believe, this beauty was about to give him a smooch.
"But before you begin, I want a couple photo of you two. Riya, turn around"
Riya turned around, such that her back was towards the delivery guy.
"Dude, step closer to her, and grab her boobs from behind"
The newspaper guy was going mad with excitement. He stepped forward, and hugged RIya tightly from behind, then he palmed her boobs, and started to moul them. His already erect penis was rubbing against RIya's ass crack. RIya too could feel his erection through her jeans. She winced in humiliation and shame.
"Dont try to act smart, boy. we only asked you to grab her boobs, not to press them. The moment you start taking liberties, our deal is over, and we might even break few of your bones"
Terrified by tone of Nitish's he instantly stopped his act. And held Riya's boobs firmly. He then lifted them a bit to expose most of them.
'Ok Riya, smile..." Riya who had closed her eyes in shame, opened it to find Nitish standing in front of her clicking her photo through his mobile camera.
"Please, no photos" she beseeched.
"Arre RIya, you forget that the house is already planted with cameras, so all of it is already being recorded. I just want a few close shot for my mobile. Thats it"
And then it dawned on her. All of her ordeal was also being recorded in the preinstalled cameras. Her mind was in intense pain now.
Nitish took a few shots from multiple angles, zooming in on cleavage, focussing on their faces, on their pose.
"Ok, I am done,Riya you are free to proceed with your smooch. Turn around and start the action. Makes ure it is sensuous, or else you know some punishment is coming"
Riya turned around to face the newspaper boy. She could smell his bad breath, feel his erection near her crotch. Newspaper guy desperately wanted to explore her body with his hands, but abstained from it fearing the consequences. SHe opened her mouth, and the newspapper guy excitedly pushed his mouth on hers.
*Snap* *Snap* she could hear Nitish camera clicking.
The newspaper guy's toungue was exploring her mouth, exchanging fluids with her tongue. She felt nauseating but the boy was not ready to let go. After around a minute, he finally let go. Riya felt like puking.
"That was amazing madam. i had never done it before" he said with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

[darksideofi]

"Enough of your romance now, lets get back to business. Hey boy, what is your name?"
"Rohidas, sir" Newspaper guy replied.
"Ok ROhidas, I think you have had your sharre of fun, now if you want to leave you can"
"Can I stay" he asked eagerly.
"If you want to, yes. But you might have to help Riya here in her future tasks."
"I will sir, I will. Please let me stay"
"Very well then, stay. Keep your stack of newspaper in that corner, and sit on it"
Rohidas complied. Now the attention of all turned to Riya, who had crouched up on the floor, wailing in humiliation.
"That was a very good show Riya. Now I just want you to get up, fasten up first and last button of your shirt, and leave the rest open."
Riya really wanted to get up and slap him, but she was terrified of the ramification. Too terrified of what they might do to her if she turns a rebel. Like an obedient slave she got up, fastened up her first button, and started opening the rest. Her hands fidgeted as she tried to open each button. She knew, Nitish was capturing her ordeal on his mobile camera. She was also aware of lewd stare of all boys on her chest. As her hands opened each button, more of the skin of her cleavage came into view. She had absolutely no courage to look at the lusty faces of her audience.
"I think that will do Riya, put your hands to your sides, wipe your tears, look straight and give us a smile"
RIya wiped off her tears with her hands, and then dropped her hands to her sides. It was very difficult for her to force a smile on her face, but she had to.
"Ah, nice. This photo has come really good. Have a look Rakesh" Nitish turned the face of the phone towards Rakesh
"Yup, damn erotic"
"I think we should upload it on our facebook timeline and tag her, that way we can make her really famous"
RIya could not believe what she had heard. Were they really planning to publicly defame her.
"No.....No please no. I beg you. DO not upload it"
"Why shouldn't we?" Ehsaan enquired as if expecting something in return.
"Please dont. DOnt ruin my life. Please... I Will do whatever you say, but please dont upload them"
"Whatever? WHat do you offer"
"I...I..." Riya could not form the words
"Say it RIya, what will you do for us"
"I will have sex with you if you want"
"With all of us?"
Riya nodded, weeping profusely.
"Even rohidas?" Rohidas, who was sitting in awe of what was happening, cheered up at mention of hsi name.
Riya nodded again.
"We accept your offering RIya, but we do not want to fuck you right now. We just want you to remember that you have promised us your virginity. Do you get that RIya"
"Y..YEs" she replied, her heart crumbling from inisde.
"Well then. We wont upload it on facebook. But we cannot let such a masterpiece go unnoticed. Do you have snapchat installed on your mobile?"
RIya blinked affirmatively.
"Good, I am sharing you this photo, all you have to do is to share it with any one of your college mates on snapchat"
'What? No."
"I think you just to do whatever we say. This pic is not going unnoticed. Either it is going to facebook or snapchat. WHat will it be?"
"If I were you, I would choose snapchat. The pic will disappear without a trace of proof, and only one guy gets to see it. Sounds like a good deal"
The answer was clear. RIya picked up her mobile, to see the pic whcih was just shared with her on whatsapp. S tear ran down her face as she saw herself in a very demeaning position. Skin of her cleavage and her side boobs were clearly visible. She looked like an adult magazine model. And with that smile on her face, she really did not look like she was forced into it. The three boys had gathered around Riya. Seeing ROhidas get up from his place, Rakesh gesture him to remain seated.
"Beatiful, isn't it Riya"
RIya did not say anything.
"Isnt it RIYA?" Ehsaan harshened his tone
"Y..Yes"
"Good, now open snapchat and we will select whom to send it to"
She opened snapchat and the boys started to browse through her contacts.
"Isn't this Aditya guy your classmate. That lanky and creepy fellow" Nitish looked to RIya for answer.
"He is"
"Ok then, send it to him"
"Not him, please"
"Why not?"
She knew it was no point telling them that this guy was really preverted. Always looked at almost all girls obscenely and acted like a rowdy as well. She had in fact accepted his join request on snapchat by mistake.
"Just not him, anybody else"
"Send it to him, right now"
Knowinng she had no choice, RIya selected the contact, and pressed the send button with a heavy heart. Her fingers trembled as she did so.
She felt extreme nervousness of what Aditya might think after looking at her photo.
SHe was still lost in these thoughts when suddenly her phone buzzed. It was Aditya's message on whatsapp. 'Hey miss horny. Send me one without that shirt here on whatsapp, and I will send you my nude."
"Ha ha. SUch a greedy fellow, never satisfied with what you got. Do you want to fufill his wish RIya?" said Rakesh, as they too read through Aaditya's message.
"No.."
"Good. Then send him a 'fuck you'"
She had never used such crass and obscene language in her life. But still she complied.
*Buzz buzz*
It was Aaditya's message
"I too want to fuck you. I know where you live. I will be there tonight, and we will have fun. I will fuck you in all your holes."
"Block him Riya. I think he lacks manners" Rakesh said, and took the initiative of selecting block option on her phone.
Next moment her phone buzzed again. It was a text message.
"Hey slut. I know your kind of girls. How dare you block me. I have a snapshot of the photo you sent me. I will expose you infront of whole college"
Riya's tension heightened as she read throught the message.
"Dont worry RIya. He is lying. And if he ever dares to do something against you, we will take care of him" Ehsaan said assuringly.

[ronylol]

owwwooo ragging is going so goodd

[roughguy02]

Amazing update....very erotic ragging.

Let Riya be humiliated slowly but in the end torture must be extreme.

Thanks for putting efforts to write these updates .

[darksideofi]

Riya knew she had broken all lows. Never in her life had she imagined she would be doing something so ignominous.
"Hey Riya, Just forget about what just happened. Lets move on. Its time for our next task. Something more daring and bold."
She had her internal voie calling her to fight all of this. Not to let the boys take undue advantage of her. What was the worse that could happen? Surely not worse than anything these boys might make her do next. SHe had to stop them somewhere. She had to fight.
"Fight back Riya, fight back. Show them you are not afraid of them. You are not their slave" Her internal voice called.
Mustering all the courage Riya shouted at the peak of her voice "I dont care what the next task is. And I dont care what will happen to me next. i want you all out of my flat, else I am calling the security officer"
"I wouldn't make such threats if I were you Riya" Ehsaan said, with a serious expression.
"That is not a threat. Dont test my patience. Walk away, else I am surely calling the security officer" In her mind riya was imagining all the scenarios in which the trio could blackmail her. But none of them were enough now to compromise her dignity anymore.
"Hey guys, I think RIya here has to be taught a lesson. Locking her out half naked wasn't a lesson enough. I think we have to show her who is the boss here"
"You and Ehsaan hold her, while I will do the honours" Rakesh said gesturing towards the balcony.
Before RIya could fathom what Rakesh actually meant, Nitish and Ehsaan jumped towards her, held her arms and started to drage her towards balcony.
"What are you doing. Leave me alone" She tried to jerk off her arms from the tight grip of boys, but that was all in vain. SHe was dragged to the baclony. The parapet of the balcony was almost waist high, with regular cut outs at equal distances.
Ehsaan and nitesh pinned her arms against the wall while she was still struggling to get away. Looking down from teh balcony, RIya saw the watchman, and the chairman of the society standing right below the balcony. The commotion had already attracted their attention, and both were already looking towards RIya. Her neghbouring boys too were sitting stting on their bikes in the parking lot, looking towards the balcony.
"Help me. These guys are hurting me" she shouted expecting the watchman to rush to her help. But the watchman did not react.
"Help me. Somebody call the security officer" she shouted again. But found no response from anyone below. EVen the chairman continued to stare at her with a look of apathy.
"SHout as much as you want RIya, see if anybody rushes to your help"
"Heeeelllppppppp" She let out a desolate cry for help. But nobody moved. Everyone kept looking as if they were watching a television drama.
RIya began to sob. "Help, please..."
"I think nobody is interested in going against us. Now let me show you what they might just be interested in"
"Hey guys, ready for a strip show?" Rakesh shouted, as if he was actually running a TV show.
Horrified by what she heard, RIya's heart began beating faster. Suddenly sh ebecame aware of what she was wearing. Her shirt was held in place by its end buttons, but fortunately her cleavage was protected by the wall of the balcony.
"Ok Riya, for the sake of our audience now, your jeans is coming off first."
"No...Please." Riya pleaded.
"What please? Weren't you the one wanting to call the security officer a few moments back?"
"I wont, I wont. I wont. please"
"You said the same once before. But you have to be taught a lesson once in a while to keep your memories refreshed about who is the boss"
"Leave me. Forgive me this time."
"Are you sure you have learnt your lesson"
"Yes I have"
"And you will obey all our commands"
"I will"
"Prove it then." Rakesh gestured Ehsaan and Nitish to leave her. "Riya instantly got off the wall and turned around to protect her cleavage from being exposed to everyone on the ground"
"You see RIya, I have already promised them that you are going to strip. And I cannot go back on a promise. SO you will have to take off your jeans anyway. And without any further ado"
RIya knew she had just traded off her dignity. Her self-respect was too shattered now to go against the command. Her hands slowly reached down to her the button of her jeans. WIth greta courage she opened it. Pulled dow the zipper, which now revealed her white colored panty. pushing her thumbs at sides of the jeans, she started pushing down her jeans. Slowly as the jeans came down, the magnificent skin of her legs was revealed. Crouching down, slowly she tempped out of her jeans, and held the fabric in front to cover her nakeness. She was standing there in the balcony wearing only her underwear and half open shirt. She could hear whistles from downstairs, which broke her even more. The only relief was that none of her skin was visible to the ground fellows, as her back was still fully covered with the shirt she was wearing.
"THrow those jeans off the balcony"
WIthout turning back RIya, flung off her jeans from the balcony.
"ALright now RIya, take off your panties too."
That sentence sent shivers down her spine. But she knew, she had to to do it.
She pushed her fingers in the side of her panties so as to slide them off, but couldn't find enough courage to do the deed.
"SLide them off RIya. We cant keep them waiting" Rakesh sid impatiently.
Letting out a heavy breathe, RIya slowly pushed her panties down. Gradually, her bush was exposed as the material of her panties travelled down her public mound. She could feel the lascivious glares of all the boys around her on her most private part. Slowly she tepped out of her panties, standing naked waist-down in front of four boys. SHe instictively hid her private part with her hands.
"Throw that off too"
Keeping one hand to protect her modesty, RIya flung off her panties too. The crowd below cheered like they had just witnessed something really great.
Although, filled with shame, RIya could not look at any of them, but she ran her eyes over the the four boys once. Every one had their eyes transfixed over her exposed modesty, but her seniors were still a bit composed while Rohidas was going berserk witnessing a sight he could never imagine.
"Shirt is coming off next"
Keeping her left hand to cover her dignity, RIya startedd unbttoning her shirt with her right hand. After struggling a bit with the buttons, she finally succeeded in opening both of them. Now the two halves of the shirt were cleaved open, yet protected her breasts from getting exposed. To take the shirt off she knew she had to take off her hand from her pussy. She decided to do it as fast as possible. Quickly removing her hand, she started pulling her shirt off. Her naked pubic mound was again exposed to the glaring eyes. As she pulled the shirt off her body, her naked breast were exposed for the first time to boys. SHe had a perfect 36C breasts, with prtruding pink nipples. Riya could not stand the humiliation of the moment, and pulled off her shirt as fast as possible and repositioned her hands to cover her boobs as well as her pussy.
Rakesh signalled with his eyes to throw her shirt off, and so she did. Now RIya, a girl who was so prude, she had not dared to even wear a sleevelss shirt before, was standing naked in front of four boys, with her bare back exposed to God knows how many people downstairs. She wanted to die at that very moment, but knew her ordeal was far from over.
She stood there crying hysterically, withstanding the lewd stares of all males. "When will this all end. I hope its just a bad dream. I wish I just wake up from it"
Ehsaan moved closer to riya, and gripped her upper arms.
"Riya, our crowd deserves justice, so to prove to them that you are really naked, I will have to turn you around. You can hide your boobs with your hands if you desire so."
How could anybody be so callous. These guys are evils personified. RIya thought as she held her hand over her boobs firmly.
As Ehsaan started to turn her aroundd, she shut her eyes tightly, to avoid looking at the audience enjoying her humiliation. As soon as her front was completely facing her audience, she heard, cheers and whistles.
"Nice melons" "Take your hands off" "Show us what you got" "I could fuck you all my life" she heard cries from beneath. It seemed as if a crowd of 8-10 people had gathered below.
Ehsaan continued to turn her around, and completed a full circle.
"You see, as promised, our frined here has shed all her inhibitions"
"Niche ka bhi to kuchh dikhao, kuchh dikh hi nahi raha" Somebody shouted.
"See RIya. Everybody is so excited to see your complete beauty. We cannot deny them their right."
RIya could barely form words. "Pl..."
"Stay that way RIya, Dont move" Ehsaan let off his grip from her arms. Bent down and clutched her by her knees, and with a heave he lifted her up.
Her ass was nnow above the wall-level and completely visible to everyone below.
"Woooooowww" "SUch ripe ass" she heard somebody cry out
"Please let me down. Please" her shame was unbearable. But ehsaan continued to hold her at that level. After what seemed like an eternity, finally ehsaan put her down.
"Get inside Riya, we conclue our show" Nitish said holding her hand and pushing her towards the balcony entrance.