Fantasy The Train Ride - **Fondling, Exhibition, Humiliation, Rough Sex**

[Vishal Ramana]

Very nice

[B1ryani]

**Part 14.**

“Sir…?”, I looked at the baton, the expression of fear obvious on my face, I felt my eyes starting to water. Mr Ramana’s index finger entered my pussy, the hole stretching wider to accommodate another finger. Fuck. Constable Guna had a dangerous look to him now as he leaned back on the chair again, placing his right hand back on his cock, gripping the base pulling down his foreskin. 

I reached my right arm back behind me and felt Anand’s shorts.

This caught him by surprise. He let my tits go and stood back a bit, a puzzled look on his face. “Sister..what? ..what are you doing…?”, he stammered, trying to avoid any eye contact with me as I turn my head towards him. Mr Ramana’s fingers were slowly increasing its pace, my pussy was flooded with juice. 

I found Anand’s hand and pulled him beside me, standing to my right. Both of us now stood facing Mr Ramana. I looked down at his shorts, the boner was still sticking out. Constable Guna remained quiet, watching my every move, slowly stroking his cock. Fuck this. I thought to myself. I slid my right hand into his shorts. I kept my mouth shut, afraid of Constable Guna’s baton, I felt a tear leave my left eye, rolling down my cheek. 

I wrapped my right hand around the base of Anand’s cock, my wrist resting on his thick pubes. Ok. I thought to myself, it didn’t feel that big. Let’s just get this over with. Gripping his cock, I let my thumb find the tip. Pushing into the thick foreskin covering his cock head, I found his pee hole and rubbed the finger around it. 


“Ahhh”, a little moan escaped Anand’s mouth as his eyes rolled back a little. Anand looked at my face, then pushed his pants down to his ankles. I looked down at my right hand, Anand had about 5 inches on him. I was just grateful it wasn’t so thick. I pulled the skin back revealing the pink head, covered in slimy precum. I let go of his cock. Mr Ramana’s fingers were fully working inside my pussy now, sliding in and out. 

“Stand behind her Anand”, Constable Guna said, setting the scene. 

Anand moved behind me, his cock was so hard it was facing upwards, pointing at the ceiling. He looked so confused, and a little disappointed. He probably thought I was going to keep rubbing his cock. He stood quietly, his right hand holding his meat, trying to hide it from Mr Ramana and Constable Guna. Mr Ramana slowly slid his fingers out of my pussy hole and looked at me, a smile on his face. 

“How did the man fuck your ass, ma? Standing up? I doubt he could reach, in a full train never the less.”, Constable Guna continued. “Wasn’t he fat? His cock wouldn’t have reached your asshole”, he sneered, looking at my face for the answer. He tightened his grip over his black cock. 

“He..he pushed me down, sir.” 

“On the floor? There was someone in front of you,no?”, Mr Ramana asked, his reached out with his right hand and cupped my left tit, his thumb gently moving in circles around my big areola, feeling every wrinkle and bump. 

“No sir..he…he pushed me onto the old man’s lap.” I saw Mr Ramana’s eyes widen, a small smile crept upon his face. His thumb was brushing against the hard nipple now. 

“Bend down”, I looked over at Constable Guna, then at the baton in front of him. Fuck. I didn’t want that thing inside me. “Put your head on Ramana Sir’s lap.”

Mr Ramana took his hand off my tit. I slowly spread my legs and arched my back, using my hands to steady myself on the arm rests of the chair, slowly lowering my face onto his lap. Mr Ramana took his glasses off and placed it on the table, then put his right hand on my head, brushing my hair back. I felt his cock bump my chin. 

“Then what did you do?”

I put my hand on Mr Ramana’s zipper and slowly pulled it down. The man wasn’t even wearing any underwear, his cock flopped out onto his pants. I put my right hand on the base of his cock, holding it steady. 

“What a good little slut…”, Mr Ramana whispered to me. 

I avoided his eyes. The cock looked to be about 6 inches long and skinny, curved to the side like a black banana. The foreskin was already down, the purplish pink head greeted my lips. Before anybody could say anything, I stuck my wet tongue out and placed it on the tip of his cock, sliding it around the pink pee hole. 

“Anand.” Constable Guna said out loud. 

“Guna sir?”. Anand was waiting patiently behind me, still holding his cock. Wondering what his role was for these very awkward scenes playing out in front of him. 

I wrapped my lips around Mr Ramana’s cock head, slowly moving my head down to the base. The curvy cock filling up my mouth. At least this didn’t taste as bad. Mr Ramana was stroking my hair. 

“Ahhhhhh”, a moan escaped his mouth as he closed his eyes.

“Put your cock inside her ass, Anand”.I heard Constable Guna say. Oh shit. My ass was dry as hell. I knew this was going to hurt. 

I took my mouth off Mr Ramana’s cock,“Sir….sir…my ass is dry sir…”, I pleaded. Looking up at Mr Ramana then at Constable Guna. 

Constable Guna picked up baton. “Either you take that, or this.”

I started to cry. Mr Ramana looked at my face, and wiped the tears off my cheeks. He lifted his ass from the chair a little bit and pulled his pants down to his knees. I watched his balls drop down ,hanging low between his legs. 

“Shhh, it’s ok, ma.”, he said, stroking my hair. “Just suck my cock like the good little slut that you are.”

I felt Anand’s hands on my butt cheeks as he spread it open, my little puckered hole staring him in the face. Holding my ass apart with one hand, and his cock in another, he guided the head to the hole, rubbing his precum at the entrance. 

Mr Ramana gripped my hair and forcefully pulled my head back.

“Owwwww”, fuck. My scalp was burning, I sniffled, tears rolling down my cheeks. I could feel Anand’s cock head forcing its way into my butt hole, pushing hard. 

“I said suck, you little whore.”, Mr Ramana looked me in the eyes.

Holding on tight to the chair arm rests, I took Mr Ramana’s curved cock back into my mouth. From the back, I felt Anand’s cock head enter my anus. “Mmmmpphhhhhhh..mmmphhhhhh”, I tried shouting with the cock in my mouth. It was so dry and painful. Mr Ramana put both his hands on my head, gripping my hair, and started to move his hips into my face, fucking my mouth. The cock head was hitting the back of my throat every time he thrusted into me. “mmmphh…mmph…”. 

From the back, Anand was spreading my ass cheeks wide, pushing his cock up my dry butthole. I looked up at Mr Ramana with his hard cock in my mouth, tears streaming down my face.

He smiled.


**End of Part 14.**

[Nesamanikumar]

She could have gone just with molestation. Now these bastards have turned her as whore.

[Santhosh Stanley]

Very nice one. She seems to slowly enjoying this new adventures.

[B1ryani]

**Part 15.**

Anand pushed again, his hands gripping my hips tightly. I could feel his finger nails digging into my skin as his cock went deeper. His pubic hair was brushing against my ass now. I stopped sucking and buried my face into Mr Ramana’s pubic area, his cock still in my mouth, holding in the pain. He continued to thrust into my mouth, ignoring the tears. 

“Fuck her ass, Anand”, Constable Guna said, watching Anand, smiling widely, “Fuck the little bitch.”

“Ahh…Ahhhhhh…”, Anand moaned softly as he slowly started to move, grinding his hips against my butt cheeks. His cock slowly moving in and out of my asshole. I could feel my sore dry anus walls starting to burn. Fuck. It was so painful. “Ahh…Ahhh”, he was slowly increasing his pace. 

I bit into the base of Mr Ramana’s cock, trying to distract my mind from the pain in my rear. I closed my eyes and started to suck slowly. Mr Ramana stopped moving his hips, he was probably tired. My whole body started to sway, my tits swinging wildly under me as Anand started to increase his speed. 

“Ahhh fuckkkkkkk”, Mr Ramana moaned, his eyes closed again. “Suck it…suck it whore….”. His right hand slowly slapping my cheek, my tongue playing with his foreskin inside my mouth. 

“Ahhhh….Ahhh….Ahhh”, Anand continued to moan loudly as he thrusted his hips into my butt cheeks. The dirty cloth fell of his shoulder to our feet. Constable Guna was stroking his thick black cock faster now, watching us, a bit of pre cum exiting the head and dripping onto the floor. 

Tap….tap….tap…tap..tap..tap tap…the sound of his hips hitting my ass increasing in speed. 

“Ahhhhhhhhh,” Anand’s moaned loudly, his cock tensing in my butt hole. Cum started to fill me up. I lifted my mouth off Mr Ramana’s cock, arching my body. Anand was bent over, his face buried in my back as he released his seed into me. He kept cumming. God knows how long he has been holding in. Anand remained in this position for a while, letting his cock shrink inside me. 

He stood up straight again, stretching his body, slowly pulling his cock out of my asshole. Cum squirted out with a loud prrrt farting sound. Oh god. The humiliation was too much. I could feel the creamy liquid all over flowing down between my butt cheeks into my pussy and thighs. Thick goblets of white liquid in puddles on the floor. 

Constable Guna stood up suddenly, pushing the chair onto the floor. “You fucking idiot!”, he roared. Everyone remained still. Mr Ramana looked up at Constable Guna, his eyes curious as to what was going on. He angrily walked towards Anand, his thick black cock at a perfect 90-degree angle sticking out of his pants, leading him. He slapped Anand hard on the back of his head. 

“Owwww sirrrrr…owww”, Anand put his hands together at Constable Guna, looking at his feet. 

“I allowed you to fuck her!”, he shouted at Anand, standing in front of him. “Did I say you could cum ?!!!. I don’t want your fucking dirty cum inside her.”

“Sorry Guna sir….sorry sir…”, Anand pulled up his shorts and picked up the dirty cloth from the floor. Quickly wiping his cum off my thighs and ass crack. He got on his knees and started wiping the goo off the floor as well. I could feel his head bumping into my calf. 

Constable Guna reached down and held Anand's arm, pulling him up. His face nearly hitting the black cock as he stumbled upwards, a big wet patch on his shorts. “Fucking idiot.”, He repeated as he pushed Anand’s head again. “Clean the table and sit down quietly.”. Still gripping Anand’s arm, Constable Guna pulled him back to the other side of the table. He stood silently watching Anand place the glasses and the plate back on the tray.

Mr Ramana was looking at them, amused. I let my body fall on the floor and got on my knees, my legs numb from repeating the same position I was in the train. I could feel the stickiness between my butt cheeks, the sore little hole was aching really bad. I put my hands on my face, silently sobbing from the pain and humiliation I’m enduring.  

Mr Ramana stood up, watching Anand. “What a moron.”, he commented, rolling his eyes. Anand kept his eyes down, wiping the table with his cum stained dirty cloth then sitting back down on his chair. 

I felt Mr Ramana’s hand grip my hair, tugging it upwards. The stands pulling up against my scalp. 

“Owww…owwwwwww”, I looked up at him, my face grimacing in pain. 

“Get up, slut”

I slowly stood up. I was still sobbing silently, holding my head in pain. Looking around the room. 

“Get on the table”, He grabbed my wrist and pushed me back first on to the hard wooden edge. I put my hands on the table and lifted my ass, sitting down on the edge. What now. My tear-stained face looking at Mr Ramana. 

With both hands he pushed my shoulders until I fell back, my head reaching over the other end, hanging downwards upside down. I felt the tip of my hair hit the floor. Constable Guna removed his shoes, then lifting his legs, pulling off his pants and underwear. His black hairy balls dropped down, swinging and hitting his dark thighs as he moved around. My god. Those were huge as well. He unbuttoned his uniform, revealing a white singlet inside, the pot belly sticking out. He was looking at my face all the while. Anand remained quiet on his chair, watching me.

Mr Ramana pushed my legs apart, my pussy exposed towards him. I felt his fingers press against the fat lips, pushing the puffy meat aside to reveal the pink hole. He slowly put two fingers into the entrance and pulled it apart hard, stretching it. The skin felt like it was tearing. 

“Owwww….Sir….It hurts sir…please sir…”, I lifted my head, looking at him from between my breasts. Both my tits were lying down on the sides of my ribs, the dark nipples pointing straight up at the ceiling.  

I felt the two fingers enter the pink hole, he was very rough towards me now, forcing his way deep in. My face twisted, I closed my eyes, trying to hold in the pain. 

“I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk, you little bitch.” I heard Mr Ramana say from between my legs.

**End of Part 15. **

[AjitKumar]

Awesome. Hope she becomes pregnant and delivers a baby, throws it in the same room later.

[Sanjjay Rangasamy]

Awesome. Hope she becomes pregnant and delivers a baby, throws it in the same room later.

True. These bastards fuck even the mentally unstable woman and children and make them pregnant. Finally they dont know what to do with that baby and leave it in roadside and give rise to an orphan. Later people call that baby as bastard, is true as it is born to these type of bastards and the girl opened her legs for them.  

[Rainman]

Wow hot update

[B1ryani]

**Part 16.**

Constable Guna stood above me, looking down at me with a huge grin on his face. The thick black cock casting a shadow on my face. A large pulsing vein running from the base of the meat along the foreskin. The head was wet with his precum. I felt his hairy hanging ball sack hit my forehead as he positioned my head between his thighs.

“Open your mouth bitch.”, he sneered at me. 

I looked up at him in fear, slowly opening my mouth. He held his balls up with his right hand and took position above me, letting them drop into my mouth. Oh my god, my eyes widened as his scrotum fell in, the hairs sticking to my tongue. He lowered his body a little bit, making sure the entire sack was being swallowed by me. The base of his cock rubbing against my chin, the tip of my nose touching his hairy asshole. It tasted so salty. I was suffocating, his thighs were pushed against the sides of my head. I could barely breathe. I closed my mouth around the base and slowly sucked on the hairy sack. 

“Hmmmm….ahhhhh.”, I heard Constable Guna moan. His hand hitting my chin as he slowly stroked his cock, enjoying the feeling of his balls getting suckled by me. I could feel the two little testes hitting the back of my head. 

Mr Ramana pulled his wet fingers out of my pussy. I felt his cock touching the base of my pussy, just above the asshole. He slowly pushed upward, rubbing the length of his curved cock in between the fat pussy lips. I felt the tip of his cock rubbing against my clit. 

“I’ve been waiting to fuck this little slut from the moment I saw her.”, Mr Ramana said out loud. Degrading me even more. 

I heard Constable Guna grunt in agreement, enjoying the ball massage he was receiving from my mouth. 

His cock slowly started to push against my pussy hole. I closed my eyes, mentally preparing myself for the pain, Constable Guna grabbed my wrists, holding me down for Mr Ramana to enter me. Constable Guna’s asshole was rubbing against my nose now. Fuck. This was disgusting. I couldn’t even hold my breath with the hairy ball sack in my mouth.

Mr Ramana’s cock entered me.

“Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh.”, a moan escaped him as he pushed the entire length of his cock into my wet pussy. “Fuck, Guna. The bitch is tight.”, he said. Stopping as the base of his cock reached my pussy lips. He put his hands on my hips, leaning forward, preparing to pound me. 

Constable Guna released my hands and slowly moved back, the now wet slimy ball sack exiting my mouth, hitting my nose and forehead. He looked down at me, the black cock swinging left to right and laughed. I took a deep breath, panting hard, feeling fresh oxygen enter my lungs.

“How did my balls taste bitch?”, he looked at me. My chest heaving as I continued to take deep breaths. I looked to my right, Anand was watching, avoiding eye contact with me. He looked down at the floor as I gazed at his face, hoping he would find the courage to save me from these two men. 

“Did my asshole smell good?”, he chuckled at himself. I felt my lips trembling. I was going to cry again. 

Pap!.I felt Mr Ramana’s cock move out then slide back in. His hips hitting the base of my squished ass flattened by the table. 

Pap!.....Pap!....Pap!….Pap!..Pap!..Pap!.Pap!Pap!...the sound of our flesh hitting each other becoming louder and faster as he increased his pace. His cock disappearing deep into my pussy with every thrust. 

“Open your mouth”, I looked up at Constable Guna. He was gripping his cock with his left hand, pointing it at my face.

“I said open bitch”, he reached out with his right hand. I watched the hand swing towards me fast as it made contact with my cheek, slapping me hard. 

“Owwwwwwww.”, I screamed, crying again, I could feel wet snot exiting my nose. “Sir…sir….don’t hurt me…please sir….”. I was crying really hard now, my right hand holding my burning cheek. “Please sir….please…” , I said in between sobs. 

Pap!Pap!Pap!Pap!. Mr Ramana was holding a steady pace now, fucking me with all his might. I felt his grip on my hips tighten, my tits gently swinging upwards, bouncing to every thrust. 

“Open.”, Constable Guna looked me dead in the eye.

“…yes…sir….”, Still holding my cheek, I opened my mouth. 

“Fucking slut.”, he said, pulling his foreskin back, he positioned the fat black mushroom head on my lips, rubbing it slightly before pushing it into my mouth. He put his right hand on my face, gripping my jaw, holding it open as he pushed the thick meat into my mouth. I felt the inches fill up my mouth, I started to gag, the cock was choking me as more meat slid down my tongue. My head was now at a 90-degree angle over the end of the table, the hard edge poking into the back of my neck. The head hit the back of my mouth before sliding down my throat until all 7 inches of his cock entered my mouth, my chin now resting on his thick pubic hair. Tears were rolling down my head onto my hair. 

Constable Guna leaned forward, his pot belly pressing down on my neck and shoulder blades. Oh god. I couldn’t breathe. I felt Constable Guna’s hands reach the sides of my swaying tits, holding as much tit meat as he could in the palm of his hands. 

“The man was right. You have some really big fat cow tits for a little bitch”, he said, pushing my breasts together on my chest, the large areolas rubbing against each other. His grip on my tits tightening as he tried to make the hard nipples touch each other. Anand kept quiet, silently watching these two men have their way with me, abusing my body. 

“Mmmmphhhhhh…..mmmphhhhh….mmmmphhh.”, I tried to cry out for help. He squeezed my tits really hard, then let them fall back down to my sides. 

Constable Guna started to laugh. “Fucking cow. My god. Look at these udders.”. He pulled my left tit up by my nipple, twisting the hard nub with his thumb and index finger, his right hand slapping the meat, watching it jiggle. I could see white spots appearing in front of my eyes, as I struggled to stay conscious. I couldn’t cry any more. There was nothing left, my tear ducts were dry. 

“Fuck her mouth Guna.”, Mr Ramana said, as he continued to pound my sore pussy hole.  

“Yes,Ramana sir ”, he gripped both nipples with his hands, pinching into my areolas and pulled them up, looking at it. I felt his hard cock twitch in my mouth, hitting the ceiling of my mouth. “Are you enjoying this, slut?”, he asked me as he let my tits fall back. 

Constable Guna straightened his back, standing straight again. I felt his hands hold on to the table, touching my shoulders slightly. 

“Mmphh….mmmphhhh.”, I was struggling with the big shaft in my mouth. These two men were spit roasting me, a cock in my body at each end. 

Constable Guna slowly started to move his hips, his eyes looking up at the ceiling. I felt the fat cock head exit my throat into my mouth, then push its way back down my throat again. His pace started to increase as well, matching Mr Ramana’s rhythm. I tried to catch my breath every time the cock head reached my mouth. They maintained this motion for a few minutes, both of them moaning in unison. 

“Ahhh shitttt….this sluts mouth feels so good….”, Constable Guna said softly to himself.  

Pap!Pap!Pap!Pap!Pap!.. “Ahhhh fuuuucckkkkkkkkkkk”, Mr Ramana’s cock tensed in my pussy before releasing his cum into me, the creamy liquid filling up my hole. He collapsed onto my stomach, panting hard. His cock getting soft inside my pussy. “Oh god…this bitch’s pussy was so tight….”

Mr Ramana slowly pushed himself up, the flaccid cock sliding out of my pussy with ease as thick cum exited my pussy hole, flowing down to my anus. 

Mr Ramana stood there for a while, catching his breath “Oh fuck Guna. You have to try her pussy Guna.”

Constable Guna looked down at the cum flowing out of the pink hole, my dark pussy lips were squished to the side from the pounding I received. 

“You had fun, Ramana sir?”, Constable Guna sneered, not taking his eyes off my abused pussy. “The asshole?”

Mr Ramana put his hands up, “Let me catch my breath Guna”, his voice shaking a little. He pointed at my dripping pussy… “Sorry for the mess”

Constable Guna laughed out loud as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. I gasped loudly, breathing as hard as I could again the minute the fat head exited my lips. I lay on the table limp. I was tired. I didn’t have the energy to move. Both my ass and pussy were so sore, my mouth was numb. I didn’t know how much more I could take. 

Panting heavily, I looked at Anand again. The bastard has his chair turned facing me and Constable Guna, his shorts back down at his feet, rubbing his cock. He was masturbating watching them enjoy me. I cursed him in my head.

**End of Part 16.**

[Arul Pragasam]

Super.

[B1ryani]

**Part 17.**

I laid there, staring at the ceiling. I couldn’t even feel the freezing air from the room on my body any more. I heard some shuffling happening around the room. My legs were still spread with Mr Ramana’s cum glistening under the light on my pussy. 

Tup. Tup. Tup. I heard Anand’s hand hitting his pubic area as he stroked his cock watching us. 

Mr Ramana face suddenly appeared into view, staring down at me. His cum stained flaccid cock was stuck on his low hanging balls. He put his hand on my cheek, the thumb rubbing the tear stains off my face. 

“You’re so tight,ma.”,he said softly, “I wonder how your asshole feels with my cock in it.”. He sat down beside Anand, gently stroking my hair. Both pairs of eyes were on Constable Guna as he took his position between my legs. 

Tup. Tup. Tup. Anand continued on, watching us with anticipation. 

I felt the fat cock head touch my pussy lips. Constable Guna was holding onto the base of his thick meat with his right hand, rubbing the shaft over my pussy. The cock glided along easily, using Mr Ramana’s cum as lubricant. I couldn’t move, I was exhausted. I closed my eyes again, waiting for this hell to be over. 

Constable Guna’s fat cock head reach the entrance of my sore pussy hole. I clenched my fist, bracing for the pain. He pushed slightly, the head trying to push into the little hole to allow him to enter. 

"Mmphhh...", I heard him grunt as he entered me. "This bitch's hole is fucking tight" . He kept pushing deeper as I clenched my fist, holding on to the pain coming from my pussy as the hole expanded . 

He bent over me, reaching forward grabbing both my breasts in hands. I tilted my head up, looking at his fingers wrapped around my big areolas ,my nipples suffocating in his hand. The meat on my tits sticking out between his fingers. 

Holding on to my tits, he stared to pump into me. 

"You fucking cow....fucking slut....",he moaned loudly.

Thup. Thup. Thup. His hips slamming into my pubic area hard . I closed my eyes, Trying not to think of the pain shooting up my breasts from his hard grip. He continued to plough into my pussy for a while until I could feel his cock tensing inside me. Finally ,I though. Just let him cum and get it over with. 

I felt the cock exiting my pussy as he let my tits go. 

"I'm not done with you.",he said ,grabbing my hips and pulling me off the table.

Gripping my arm tightly, he tugged me along to the empty space behind the chairs Mr Ramana and Anand were sitting on. We were right in front of the door. I thought to myself, could I run? Was the door unlocked? I stared at the metal knob. It could easily open from the inside. I didn’t have the energy. I don’t think I would be able to make it far. 

I was so tired. I fell to the floor as Constable Guna let my arm go. 

“Get on all fours, bitch.”, he said. I slowly moved upwards, using whatever energy I had left, pushing my ass out to his face, my face was buried in my hands, my back arched towards him. My asshole and pussy exposed to everyone in the room. Constable Guna got on his knees, adjusting his cock at the entrance of my pussy and forced his way in.

“Ahh..ahhhh..sir….please…slowly..”, I moaned in pain. Mr Ramana’s cum was not helping much to ease the thickness of Constable Guna’s thick cock forcing its way in, pushing my fat pussy lips aside. I felt the cock going deep into me as he started to pump, his hips hitting my butt cheeks as he moved. His hands gripped my hips, digging deep holding me steady as he rode me.  

Thap. Thap. Thap. Thap…His pace started to increase. Mr Ramana and Anand sat on their chairs watching me. Anand was stroking his cock faster now, his eyes wide. 

Thap. Thap. Thap. Thap……the sound echoed in the silent room.

“Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah.”, the sound escaping my mouth every time he thrusted his fat cock into me. I buried my face in my hands, my eyes shut. Accepting the pain my sore pussy was receiving. 

He kept pumping me hard for a little while, I felt his fingers move down to my ass crack, his two thumbs reaching the entrance of my hurting anus. I felt his thumbs slowly digging in, trying to pry the little hole open. 

“Owwww….sir…please sir….it’s dry sir…it hurts sir”, I pleaded. The pain was too much. 

Mr Ramana leaned forward, his hands on his knees, watching closely. His cock was slowly rising again. 

Thap. Thap. Thap. Thap…..he continued to plough into me. “Shut up bitch…I need to prepare your asshole for my cock.”, he chuckled again, “I’m going to tear it open.”

I felt my asshole widen as both thumbs went in at the same time. 

My head shot up, the pain rushing up my spine to my head. “Aaaaoooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.”, I screamed, the tears started again. The pain was intense. My ass was never stretched this wide before. I felt his thumbs dig deeper, the other fingers gripping my ass cheeks as he pulled the hole wider.

Leaving one thumb inside my anus, Constable Guna held out his left hand to Mr Ramana. "Ramana sir, can I have my baton.." 

My heart dropped. Oh no. The expression of fear spread across my face, looking at the Mr Ramana, my eyes pleading for mercy. 

"Sir... please...please help me.... don't...don't...it hurts sir..."

Mr Ramana's face changed at the request , his jaw dropping slightly. He turned around and picked up the thick wooden stick from the table and handed it over to Constable Guna. 

"Please sir...", I tilted my head to try and look behind me. I saw Constable Guna holding baton in his hand, examining it. He slowly pulled his remaining thumb out of my ass, now looking at my gaping little hole. His hips stopped moving, the cock still buried deep inside my pussy. 

I watched on as he aimed the end of the stick at the entrance. "Sirrr....don't sir...", I was sobbing hard, taking deep breaths in between my pleading..."Just...just fuck my ass sir...please...don't...don't put that inside me..." 

The cold hard wood was poking into my butt now, slowly stretching the aching hole. Anand stopped stroking his cock, his full attention at what's going on in front of him. Mr Ramana never took his eyes off the baton. I could feel it enter my anal cavity now.


"Aaaaaa...ahhhhhh......", I buried my face back into my hand, the intensity from the pain was excruciating. I was crying. I felt Constable Guna push the baton deeper into my anus, the walls in my ass gripping the wood, trying to take it in. "Please stop sir.... Please...." ,I cried, begging him. 

He finally stopped. At least half the baton was inside me ,the other half sticking out of my asshole like a flag pole. 

"I told you I was going to stick this in you...",he sneered at me 

Thap...Thap...Thap...his right hand holding onto exposed end of the baton,the left gripping my left butt cheek hard as he forced his big cock back deeper into my pussy.

"Oh fuck. I can't take this anymore....",I heard Mr. Ramana say softly. He got off his chair and kneeled in front of me, grabbing my hair and pulling my head up.

"Ahhhh...", I opened my mouth shouting in pain. I felt his curved cock enter my mouth, pushing it deep inside, hitting the back. Still pulling my hair , he grinded his hips into my face. His pubic area hitting my nose hard with every thrust.

Tup.Tup.Tup. Mr Ramana's cock hitting the back of my mouth. Thap.Thap. Thap. Constable Guna's thighs slapping into my butt cheeks. He pulled the baton out a little bit and pushed it back deep into my anus, fucking my ass with the big stick. All 3 of my holes were filled. Tears streaming down my face, water coming out of my nose. 

**End of Part 17.**

[Rainman]

Awesome update keep it up..

[Rangushki]

Excellent

[Thangaraasu]

Nice update. Instead of forcing, they should have fingered, licked and made her beg to fuck.

[Ananthukutty]

Super bro

[B1ryani]

Nice update. Instead of forcing, they should have fingered, licked and made her beg to fuck.

Every other story on Xossip is like that. Women in general don't get turned on being touched by strangers. Hence the forced sex.

Also ,typical Indian men , especially those who are much older don't have much appreciation for foreplay. Just touch and fuck.

[vishuvanathan]

Now those two men in train can also come here and join the fun.

[B1ryani]

**Part 18.**

Anand kept silent, leaning back on his chair watching us, stroking his cock.  

“Suck it, you little bitch….”, Mr Ramana moaned, pulling my hair. I felt my heavy breasts swinging with every stroke from Constable Guna’s pounding. With every pump, he kept pushing the baton deeper and deeper into my asshole. 

“Mmmphhh…mmmph…mmmmphhh”, I kept crying out as the stick went deeper into my asshole while choking on Mr Ramana’s cock. Constable Guna’s thick cock and the wooden stick moving in rhythm together, both my holes were so sore from the constant pounding. My scalp was burning from the constant pull of Mr Ramana’s grip. They kept on in this position for a while, my knees and elbows were starting to hurt from maintaining this position.

I felt the baton finally leaving my anus, my asshole was gaping open at Constable Guna’s face. “Time to enjoy this hole…”, he said as he spat into it, the saliva hitting my lower back and ass cheeks. He pulled his thick cock out of my pussy and started to push the fat cock head into my ass. It slid in with ease, the baton had prepared it well. I clenched my fist, waiting for all thick 7 inches to enter into me. His hands gripped my hips, bracing his body against mine.

Thap…..Thap…..Thap……the sound was louder this time as he pounded my ass with more force. Mr Ramana’s cock hitting the back of my mouth with every pump. “Mmmmm……this cow feels so good….aaahhhh….”, he moaned behind me in between thrusts, my tits swinging harder now. 

Mr Ramana stopped moving, his right hand gripping the base of his cock. “Ahhhhhh….”, he moaned loudly as thick liquid started to spurt into my mouth. “hmmmm…..drink it all bitch…”, the salty cum trickling down my throat as I gagged. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, stroking it even more, the cock head aimed at my face. Thick bursts of cum started to shoot out at my eyes, nose and hair. “Ahh…fuckkkk….”,having cum twice in a row, he collapsed back on his skinny ass, smiling as he looked at his white creamy goo on my face.

I bent my body lower again, burying my face in my hands, sobbing quietly as Constable Guna continued to work on my ass. Thap.Thap.Thap.Thap…the intensity was increasing, his grip was harder. I felt his body tense as he finished deep inside my hole, “Ahh…Ahhhh”, he moaned, the cum starting to fill up my bowels. Fuck. How much cum was in him? He pulled his cock out and stood up, I felt droplets sprinkle onto my ass cheeks. Oh god , I had no control of my bowels, my asshole was stretched to its limit, I couldn’t even clench my anus shut . Thick squirts of cum started to exit my ass, spraying the floor with little farting noises. I heard Constable Guna laugh, watching the show my anus was putting for him.

“You better not cum on my floor again Anand”, I heard Mr Ramana threaten him as he picked himself up back onto his chair, his cock shrinking back into the foreskin. He looked exhausted. He nodded his head towards me. “Use whichever hole you want.”, giving Anand permission to have a go at me. My ass was still sticking out towards them, I was too tired to move. Constable Guna moved out of the way as Anand made his way behind me, holding his cock. 

Oh god…not again…please make it stop…

“Sir..please sir…enough sir…I can’t anymore.”,I pleaded into my hands, unsure if anybody heard me. 

Anand knelt down behind me, as I heard Constable Guna light up a cigarette. From between my fingers, I turned my head as he stood beside Mr Ramana’s chair. My heart dropped as I saw Mr Ramana’s hand holding his phone, his camera aimed towards Anand and me. I covered my face with my hands again. It wasn’t enough that these men had fucked me raw, now they wanted to humiliate me even more. 

“Hurry up.”, Constable Guna said, blowing out smoke.

“sir…ok Guna sir..”, He whimpered behind me. He noticed Mr Ramana’s phone but didn’t say anything. His cock was too hard to bother, he needed to release. 

I felt Anand’s left hand grab onto my left butt, spreading me open to make a choice. Constable Guna’s cum was still flowing out of my anus, the hole gaping open at Anand’s face. His cock gently pushed against my pussy lips, spreading it apart as his meat slid easily into me. I could hear a zipper pull up as Constable Guna put his clothes back on, tucking in his uniform. Mr Ramana remained naked from waist down, seated on the plastic chair, still recording us. He reached out and pulled my cum stained face up to the camera. 

Anand started push his hips into me, his cock easily sliding in and out. 

“Just cum inside her Anand”, I heard Mr Ramana say. He went back to his original position, making sure to get the all the action on his phone. Anand proceeded to push his cock inside me. Tap.Tap.Tap. I felt his hands explore the skin on my back, jiggling my ass. He avoided touching my butt hole, not wanting to get Constable Guna’s cum on his fingers. 

“”Hurry up idiot.”,Constable stared at him. “Just cum inside the whore..”

“Ah..ah..ah…ah”, I started to moan every time his cock dug into my pussy.

“Look. She’s enjoying it now.”, Mr Ramana said as I heard Constable Guna laugh behind him. Both the men were watching us intensely. Constable Guna threw the cigarette butt on the floor and stepped on it. 

“ahh…ahhh…ahhh.”, I moaned loudly as Anand shot his load into me, his face buried into my back. He laid down in that position, panting hard. I could feel his cum seeping out from my pussy around his shrinking cock. 

“Finally, the hero is finished.”, Constable Guna chuckled as Anand pulled his sticky cock out of me and stood up. Mr Ramana clicked the phone off and put it back on the table. He took my skirt and threw it at Anand,hitting his chest and dropping to the floor.

“Clean up the bitch.”

Anand slowly bent down, gently placing his hand under my armpits and helped me stand up. Constable Guna and Mr Ramana looked at my body. There were tears and cum on my face and hair, my tits were red from all the pulling and pinching. I could feel Anand’s cum exiting my sore pussy hole, running down my legs. My asshole was burning. I looked down at my feet. 

“Wait Anand.”, Constable Guna pulled out his phone, taking pictures of my face, breasts, and the cum flowing out of my pussy. He grabbed my shoulders and turned me around. “Spread your ass , slut”. I slowly put my hands on my butt and pulled the cheeks apart, showing him my abused asshole. I heard his camera clicking a few times. 

Constable kicked the skirt to Anand. “Ok. Clean her.”, he said, scrolling through the pictures on his phone. 

Anand bent down to pick up my skirt, starting with the cum on my legs, he wiped every part of me. He looked at my face, avoiding my eyes as he cleaned the cum and tears, trying to straighten my hair. I could see the guilt in his face as he cleaned me.

“Done sir.”, Anand said softly.
 
Mr Ramana was dressed now as he handed me my jacket. Anand was still holding my cum drenched skirt, unsure of what to do. 

“Get dressed Anand. We are done with the…uh…report.”, he laughed a little. I slid my jacket over my shoulders and pulled the zip up slowly, then reaching out to take my skirt from Anand. “No..no…”, I heard Mr Ramana said softly to me. “You don’t need that, ma. Sluts don’t need to cover their pussies. Especially one as special as this”. He reached down with his right hand and pinched my fat pussy lips together, squeezing the puffy sore meat.

“Oww…sir…please sir. Give me my skirt…”, I looked up at him, pleading again.

“Guna.. We know where she lives. Send her home.”, he said, looking at Constable Guna. “This little bitch isn’t going to say anything.” He smiled, his grip on my pussy lips tightening. Looking me in the eyes, he continued. “Say a word and I will send the video to your college, family, friends…everyone your know..”, he said softly, pulling my pussy lips downwards. I flinched at the sudden jolt of pain. 

Anand picked up the tray with the glasses and the leftover plate and started moving slowly towards the door, the dirty cloth back over his shoulder. 

“Owh yea….please feed the bitch, she looks like she’s going to pass out anytime.”, he released my pussy. Gopal's shop should still be open. He’s probably wondering where his son is.”

 “Yes Ramana Sir”, Constable Guna said with a smile, grabbing his baton and my crumpled top from the floor.

**End of Part 18.**

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