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Title : Can you fuck my wife – final

After knowing this, I kissed her on the lips, on the neck, and on the ear. She stopped kissing my lips and moved towards him. He was a bit smelly, like a fisherman. My wife kissed his lips and gave him a deep lip kiss. She rubbed his penis through his lungi, and it started growing. He became fully in the mood. He removed his lungi, and his cock was fully erect, nearly 8 inches very thickness . It was a thick rod that looked like a porn movie Negro black cock with hair.

My wife's jaw dropped by seeing his penis, and she started to give kisses to his penis. She looked at me and asked, "Can I give him a blowjob?"

I said, "Go ahead."

Initially, she licked with her tongue and started to play around his penis using her tongue. Slowly, from bottom to top, she licked with the stick of her tongue. He could not control himself and started to moan. She repeated the same thing.

After some time, she took his cock inside her mouth and started to give a blowjob. His cock went still in my wife's throat, and she started to give the blowjob. After giving the blowjob for some time, my wife again went down from his spot, went up, and kissed him with the same mouth.

The top was lowered and the pad was removed. He saw my wife's two boobs. They were very round. There was a brown nipple in the middle. He put it in his mouth and started sucking. Due to the boat floating, we were unable to hold because of weight balance, so he took us to a spot full of rocks. We got down from the boat. When he walked down the rock, there was a flat surface. He took a cover and threw it down. My wife made him sit on the cover.

He removed my wife's bodycon dress and panty. Now she was naked, and he looked at my wife's pink-colored pussy and started to lick the pussy with his tongue. My wife was unable to control her moan. She started to moan, "Ah, ah, ah, deeper, deeper, lick me deeper." At one stage, he used his finger in my wife's pussy and licked. He did both at the same time. My wife was unable to control herself, and she reached the orgasm and released it. He licked everything, and he placed the tip of his penis in front of my wife's vagina.

I stopped him and asked him to wear a condom, but my wife said, "I want to feel the meat raw."
So he laid down and started doing it in the missionary position and placed his penis. She pushed it, and half of his cock entered my wife's vagina. She was unable to control the pain, and she started to cry because his cock was bigger than mine.
At one stage, he suddenly pushed his full cock inside my wife's pussy. He let her moan, and my wife started to moan, "Deeper, deeper."

He started to fuck my wife. His cock went inside my wife's vagina. This black cock contrasted with my wife's pink pussy, which looked beautiful. He started to fuck with speed. He took speed, and my wife started to moan, "Fuck me harder, fuck me harder. Ah... shh... deeper."

He said, "Bitch, I will fuck you like hell."

She replied, "Fuck hard. I am all yours. Good husband... watch him... how deep and how hard he is fucking me. I am in heaven. Fuck... fuck me, you bitch."

He changed his position. While changing, I gave him a condom, and he wore that condom on his penis. My wife moved to a cowgirl position. She sat on his penis, and his cock entered her vagina. I also joined the party. I fucked her in her asshole, which I usually do at home.

We started doing double penetration. He fucked her in the pussy. I fucked her in the ass. She was in heaven. She started to moan loudly. She was now fucking like a bitch. "Fuck me both, whole. Fuck me. Fuck me harder, you both. Fuck me. Fuck me hard," she moaned heavily.

He changed the position. He tried to enter in the asshole, but it was too tight, more than her pussy. He applied some lubricant with oil. He kept it, and he entered. She started crying initially, then she started enjoying. He was in doggy position and finally he removed his condom. She gave him a blowjob and he released his sperm all over her face, boobs, and other places. He was exhausted. We all three were exhausted.

We took some rest, and then again we started in the boat, and we reached the land. He gave a hard 'goodbye.' She also gave a final 'goodbye' kiss on his lips, and she held his cock for some time. Then we started heading to another place. We were speaking about this incident while we reached home, and we fucked wildly at home.

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Title : Can you Bang my girl friend - 1

A reader messaged me; we spoke very well for a long time—up to a month. He is from Rajahmundry, Andhra Pradesh, but his girlfriend is from Kakinada. He and I tried very hard to convince her, and eventually, she slowly agreed to a threesome.
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I really didn't know that my girlfriend was a slut. It started with immense sexting, and then I got to know about her sexual desires. It was exactly the same as what I had always wanted. I wanted to date a slut who craves to get fucked and loved by me, but also who craves to be a slut and fucked by random guys. She was totally into it.

By the way, her name is Nalini reddy Mittal, and she is so hot. She is from Nellore, India, and her height is 5'8". She has huge boobs and a sexy, bubbly ass. Her figure is 34-27-36 ( perfect shape ) . She looks like a slut whose job is to please dicks. When I saw her, it was uncontrollable not to fuck her.

So, I got so much aroused by imagining random dicks around my gf. We used to do so many kinky things. We used to fuck her on Chaturbate, showing her naked on random sex video calls, sharing her naked pictures with random guys, which she loved. Whenever I was outside, she used to send her slutty snaps and ask me to open them in public. She didn't even care if my friends were nearby.

My lover wanted my friends to know that I was dating a horny slut. There was even a time when my friend saw her naked snap when she dared me to open it when I was outside with my friend. I told her, and she loved it. Next time, she made me to show her naked to him. He was mesmerized by seeing her big, juicy boobs and sexy ass. Nalini reddy loved it when she listened to this.

She had totally become a slut. She used to get fucked in front of me on video calls, every time with new guys. I loved it. Things went very far and she wanted to get gangbanged. So, when I came back to India again, my girlfriend wanted to do it. Moreover, she wanted to cuck me. So, she arranged for three men.

The night came, and she was really looking like a whore, wearing sexy black lingerie. The men came, and she opened the door like that. Nalini reddy was so excited, and I was watching. She offered them drinks. She started teasing them while they all were sitting on the couch. They all got naked and started tapping their dicks on Nalini reddy's face while her tongue was out. My girlfriend was looking like a whore when she also took her big, juicy boobs out of her bra and started shaking them. Their cocks were so big, 8" long, whereas my cock is just 2". She loved my cock, but she was never satisfied. It was so confusing whether she was enjoying sucking those cocks or teasing me.

My GF was sucking one cock while giving handjobs to the other two cocks. All the men were loving it. I wished if I joined them and she started sucking my cock too. So, I took my pants out, with my T-shirt on, and went near her. She immediately said, "Fuck, just go away, sit on the couch, I'm not going to suck that pathetic small clit" in frustration, seeing me standing there. I was humiliated, but also got excited enough that my cock got immediately hard, yeah, 2" hard. All of the men gave a side smile to me, seeing me like that.

Nalini reddy was sucking Vivek's cock while giving handjobs to Raj and Mahesh. Vivek pulled her, grabbing her hair, she jumped on him while he took her in his arms. She was in his arms like a baby, with legs wrapped around his waist and hands around his neck, while Vivek was holding her ass. She was looking so hot in her sexy black thongs. Her bubbly ass was poking out while her boobs were stuck to Vivek's chest. Both of them started playing with each other's tongues without touching their lips.

Mahesh came behind Nalini reddy's back and stuck his chest to her. He was licking and biting her neck. He pulled her thongs to the side of her ass and pointed his dick to her pussy. He asked if he was going to fuck her. Nalini reddy immediately stopped playing with Vivek's tongue and said, "Then what the fuck are you here for?" Mahesh shoved his dick inside her, and it went smoothly. Nalini reddy has taken so many dicks that her pussy was so loose all the time.

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  Title : Can you Bang my girl friend - final 

Mahesh started fucking her badly, while Raj also tried to insert his dick in her pussy but was unable to do so since he was holding her. Nalini reddy shouted at me, "Stop rubbing your clitty, come here and insert Raj's dick in my pussy." I went there, sat on my knees, held his dick, and pointed it at Nalini reddy's pussy, while her pussy was already filled with a dick. Raj pushed his cock inside while I was holding his big dick. It was tight, but it went inside. Then I realized that size really matters. I always used to pick Nalini reddy up in my arms, but never able to fuck her like that due to my small dick.

Nalini reddy ordered me to sit there and help them insert the dick back again if it comes out. Raj was also standing next to me, touching Nalini reddy's body, while sucking her boobs. His cock was patting on my face. It was so hard and thick. For a moment, I envied so much, and I wished if I had that dick too. Raj asked if he wanted to fuck her too, but both of them didn't say anything and kept on fucking the slut.

So, Nalini reddy asked me to give a handjob to Raj so that he can enjoy. I held his dick and started giving him a handjob. I was holding a dick apart from mine for the first time in my life. I won't lie, but it felt great because I felt how a big dick feels like. That was the reason Nalini reddy was never satisfied with me. I was so scared if Nalini reddy asked me to suck him, but I was happy that she didn't.

Mahesh was so aroused that he came inside her pussy. Raj was also tired, holding her in his arms. So, he sat on the couch, while she was still in his arms, and his cock was still inside her pussy, filled with cum. Raj immediately went and shoved his dick inside her pussy. Mahesh started fingering her asshole to prepare her. All of them seemed very trained. I was on my knees, watching her like that, feeling so humiliated, dominated, and aroused. Mahesh started preparing his dick to fuck her ass, so first, he fucked her mouth so that he can get hard.

He was back hard again. Raj bent down so that Mahesh can come on the couch like a dog. He was literally in a dog pose, while Nalini reddy again ordered me to help him fuck her ass. I held his dick and pointed it at her asshole. He started pushing it inside very badly. Nalini reddy started screaming in pain, but Raj closed her mouth with his lips and started blowing air inside. Their lips weren't touching, but it was so humiliating and making me aroused. I wasn't able to believe that she was taking three dicks at the same time, two in her pussy, one in her ass.

Nalini reddy was so aroused, and she wanted to kiss. She shouted so loudly, "Baby, come here and kiss me." I was so happy, so I immediately ran and started kissing her badly, while she was getting fucked. Nalini reddy asked all of them to fuck her as hard as they can and come inside. All of them were fucking her very hard. Within 5 minutes, they came inside her, while Nalini reddy also squirted. I could see satisfaction on all their faces.

She jumped from Raj's lap and sat on the couch, spreading her legs. Nalini reddy asked me to come and lick her pussy, dripping with cum. I sat between her legs and started licking her pussy. It was so salty due to the cum. I was extremely horny, and my cum leaked automatically. Nalini reddy smiled and said, "You came without even touching your clitty? That's so pathetic, babe." All of us were satisfied and happy. The men went away. Nalini reddy and I hugged each other and lay down on the bed, kissing each other.

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Title : Jahnavi get Job then banged in group sex  – 1

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Blushing, Jahnavi crossed her arms in front of herself self-consciously as she answered, "Yes, of course, Mr. Gupta. I would be happy to follow all the rules and requirements of the company. I'm really very grateful for the job". She felt her skin tingle as the older man's eyes darted down from her gorgeous face to her ample bosom.

It was not that Jahnavi was not used to being looked at by men. At 21 years old now, she was an incredibly stunning young woman. However, she had begun to attract male attention even when she was as young as 15. Standing five feet nine, she was tall for an Indian girl, but the fullness of her figure complimented her height very well. All her girlfriends envied her exceptionally large breasts, her faultlessly smooth complexion, her shapely long legs, and her long silky tresses. Her most attractive feature was her gorgeous face, a rare combination of innocence and naughtiness.

 Her bright large eyes were grey-green and she had dimples on both cheeks. Many of her admirers found her lips her sexiest feature - they were very full and she had a way of pouting suggestively when she talked and laughed, which had led to the boys in her college labelling her mouth 'prime blowjob material' 

When Jahnavi walked on the Hyderabad streets, she was constantly followed by appreciative whistles, catcalls and obscene comments. This scared her at times, but it also excited her. Often, even as she would glare with her beautiful smouldering eyes at some roadside Romeo's comment about what he would like to do to her 'chikni' body, the soft mound between her shapely legs would tingle at the thought of the man actually carrying out his threat. As Mr. Gupta's eyes ran hungrily over her voluptuous body, she felt that familiar buzz between her thighs, even as her face reddened.

Jahnavi had dressed for the job interview in a chiffon sari that clung to every perfect curve on her shapely body. The sleeveless designer blouse could not hide the enormous size or the youthful perkiness of her full breasts. She did not consciously want to exploit her sexiness to secure employment, but she was subconsciously aware that it helped her chances.

The job market in Hyderabad for a girl with a bachelor's degree in psychology was not particularly promising. But Jahnavi had decided to not seek a higher qualification or a more professional degree, because she had long nursed the dream of entering the cutthroat world of modelling. She knew she had the height and the looks to be a successful model. She had even been to a few auditions, which had all begun very positively with lavishly appreciative comments about her beauty and figure. However, she had got cold feet when the casting agents started insisting on seeing her in increasingly revealing dresses. 

The agents and their helpers had kept finding reasons to touch and feel her, and their obvious excitement had made her feel uncomfortably aroused herself. After each of these auditions, she had decided to not return to those agents and instead to look for more 'professional' ones. She was convinced that if she could become a successful model, she would eventually be noticed by some big shot Bollywood producer or director, who would launch her opposite one of the hunky heroes she fantasized about at nights.

Knowing how challenging it can be to break into the modelling world, Jahnavi had intended to focus full time on finding the right agent after completing her graduation. The thought of taking up a non-modelling job had never entered her mind. But her father, with his traditional '. upbringing, had never been comfortable with the idea of his lovely daughter posing in front of the camera in skimpy clothing for strange men to have dirty fantasies about. There had been numerous arguments about this at home, which always ended with Jahnavi stomping off to her room in anger. It was after an exceptionally unpleasant fight at home that Jahnavi decided to move out of her father's house and live on her own while pursuing her modeling ambition.

Jahnavi was astonished to discover how expensive it was to even rent a room in a working womens hostel in Hyderabad. Her father flatly refused to support her financially if she continued in the 'immoral' line of modeling. She had borrowed some money from friends but she realised that it was barely enough to support her for a month or two. That is what had led her to send her CV to dozens of companies in the hope that someone may want to hire fresh psychology graduates.

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Title : Jahnavi get job then banged in group sex – 2

The initial response had been dismal. With the economy on slowdown, she did not even get interview calls from any of the companies. Having burnt her bridges with her father, she became desperate for a job. She even asked all her classmates if they were aware of any openings for someone like her.

When one of the boys from her college, called Naveen, called her to say that there might be something suitable for her, she felt a twinge of hope, even though Naveen had been one of the boys she had hated in college. He had been a complete pervert, openly staring at her breasts and finding all kinds of reasons to brush against her sexy body.

Naveen had had an equally horny bunch of friends in college, and used to hang around with a really rough crowd of men from outside the college also. Jahnavi remembered that Naveen and his friends would often stand at the college gates and pass lewd comments about Jahnavi's sexiness as she entered or exited.

Nonetheless, she was in no position to refuse help from any one, and so eagerly asked Naveen where the job was. Naveen told her that he was aware of a company called 'Second Chance' that collaborated with prison authorities towards rehabilitation of convicts after they completed their sentences. The company sometimes hired psychology graduates to help monitor the psychological rehabilitation of the ex-convicts.

He gave her the address of the company and advised her to send in an application, including her photograph. She was excited to soon receive an emailed response, acknowledging her application. The company's email asked her to send a few more biographical details about herself and, strangely, a few more photos including full-length ones. Jahnavi took just minutes to send in nearly a dozen of her photos, including some she had taken for her modelling portfolio. She got a response from Second Chance the very next day, asking her to come for an interview the following week. That is how she found herself in the firm's office, located in the industrial part of Mumbai, sitting in front of the leering Mr. Gupta, the personnel manager of the company.

It was not much of an interview. The only questions asked by Mr. Gupta were basic in nature, he being more interested in staring at Jahnavi's face and figure, particularly her bulging boobs. Soon he told her that the job was hers if she chose to accept it.

Jahnavi explained that she was still unclear about the nature of her job. Mr. Gupta confirmed what Naveen had already told her - that Second Chance was working with prison authorities to help in rehabilitating ex-convicts. However, he provided more detail by explaining that the company specialised in rehabilitating male ex-convicts who had been jailed for 'sexual' crimes like bang or molestation or even 'eve teasing'.

The company wanted to help in the social rehabilitation of such high-testosterone convicts by offering them stable employment after their release and by helping them acquire a healthier appreciation of female sexuality. Mr. Gupta further explained that Second Chance had entered into contracts with several factories in the area for placing these mostly semi-educated ex-convicts into shop-floor employment.

However, Second Chance remained responsible for monitoring the social and psychological 'rehabilitation' of these ex-convicts. Jahnavi's job would be to help the company understand whether the men still looked upon women as sexual objects to be abused and violated, or whether they had acquired a healthier appreciation of female sexuality. Mr. Gupta said that the job was 'unusual' in nature, and that is why they needed someone who had studied psychology, so that she could better understand and implement the 'special' techniques developed by the companies to evaluate the 'psychological progress' being made by the men.

In order to evaluate the men's progress, explained Mr. Gupta, Jahnavi would be required to visit, every day, two or three of the factories where the ex-convicts rehabilitated by Second Chance were working. She would need to conduct interviews with the men according to standardised questionnaires developed by the company.

She would also be required to carefully note all aspects of the men's behaviour, and give detailed reports about this to Mr. Gupta at the end of each working day. Once a week, she would participate in a 'exposure workshop' that the company conducted for the ex-convicts as well as others, aimed at educating young men about healthy female sexuality.

Jahnavi was surprised by this job description and felt a little apprehensive at the thought of working with sex-convicts, but she was also happy that she was being asked to do something based on her educational background. "At least, I am not being hired just for my looks", she told herself, despite the lecherous Mr. Gupta's obvious appreciation of her womanly charms.

Her excitement increased even further as Mr. Gupta mentioned the salary that she would draw, a figure far beyond her expectations. With this amount, she realised, she would easily be able to rent a barsati in Mumbai and chase her modelling dreams. Mr. Gupta also informed her that before actually beginning work, she would be sent to the company's 'corporate headquarters', which was based in Dubai, for a two-week training workshop.

Jahnavi was absolutely delighted to hear this. She had never been abroad before, and wondered with girlish excitement about how much shopping she would be able to afford in Dubai...

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Title : Jahnavi get job then banged in Group sex - 3

Jahnavi was absolutely delighted to hear this. She had never been abroad before, and wondered with girlish excitement about how much shopping she would be able to afford in Dubai. Mr. Gupta broke into her thoughts to start a long spiel about how particular the company was about its internal rules and regulations, and how it expected all employees to strictly conform to them. Jahnavi realised that this sort of lecture was probably standard for all recruitments, and pretended to patiently listen to Mr. Gupta, nodding obediently at intervals while her mind was daydreaming about her upcoming Dubai trip and a future glamorous life in tinsel town.

"Well, if you're OK with all that, then please go through your employment contract quickly and sign it", said Mr. Gupta. Jahnavi leaned over to take the thick sheaf of papers Mr. Gupta was holding out. In the process, her pallu dropped down and the generous V between her large young globes flashed before Mr. Gupta. Jahnavi again saw his eyes dwell longingly on her deep cleavage, and blushed furiously as she quickly grabbed the contract from Mr. Gupta, pulling her pallu back in place. She remained flustered as she leafed through the 30 odd pages of the contract, which seemed to go into painstaking details about tax deductions on her salary, the penalties on violation of company employment policies, etc. Nervous under Mr. Gupta's eyes, especially after having flashed her cleavage to him, she was finding it difficult to absorb it all. 

She was also conscious that Mr. Gupta was tapping his pen impatiently on the table, as he waited for her to sign the contract. After flipping through the first few pages in near incomprehension, Jahnavi took a deep breath and turned directly to the last page, and appended her signature next to Mr. Gupta's. She then handed the contract back to Mr. Gupta, this time holding her pallu in place with her other hand, and was rewarded with an almost friendly smile. "Good, Jahnavi. You are now part of the Second Chance family", he said.

The very next day, Jahnavi found herself on the flight to Dubai, to the corporate headquarters of the company. The next two weeks were a bit of a blur. There was very little training as such, just a few sessions on psychological evaluations and some case histories of successfully rehabilitated sex-convicts in other countries. Most of her time was spent being introduced to a lot of 'senior executives' of the company, until she lost track of who was who. Almost every evening, she had to attend a 'company party' where she met even more executives and rich-looking men who were introduced only as 'important clients'. Barring some secretarial staff, all the company executives and clients seemed to be middle-aged men, and it was clear to Jahnavi that they all appreciated her stunning looks. She grew to like the attention and the parties. She told herself that she would, in any case, need to get used to a glamorous lifestyle once she achieved her life dream of becoming a model and actress.

After two dizzying weeks in Dubai, Jahnavi headed back to Mumbai and found herself in front of the leering Mr. Gupta again. He asked her about her 'training' and seemed amused at the girlish excitement with which she described her experiences in Dubai. He congratulated her on having completed the training successfully, and asked her whether she was ready to begin work, explaining that she would be on a three month probation. If she quit during this period, or was dismissed, she would need to return not only the salary she would have drawn until then, but also any other expenditure incurred by the company on her. Jahnavi vaguely recalled some such clause from the employment contract she had skimmed through, and nodded in agreement.

Very well, Jahnavi. As I explained, our rehabilitation groups are spread over several different companies, mostly working as factory hands Today, you will visit two of the factories, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. You will be happy to see the colleagues who will accompany you during these visits. Rohit, please come in  To Jahnavi's surprise, her old classmate Rohit from the college entered the room with a big smile. Four other young men followed him. "Hello Jahnavi, I am so happy you managed to secure the employment at Second Chance. I had forgotten to tell you that I had also applied at the same company, and I will be working with you. I hope you recognise some of our other college friends too.

It was on hearing these words that Jahnavi realised that the four young men who had entered with Rohit were guys who used to be part of his obnoxious group in college. Two of them were former classmates of Jahnavi though she had never spoken to either of them. The other two were from the rough uneducated types who used to hang around with Rohit and his friends, harassing all the attractive girls in the college.

Jahnavi was quite upset at this, and wondered how Rohit and his nasty friends had managed to join the same company as she. Nonetheless, she did not want to start her new job on a negative note, so she mustered up a false smile and said, "It is nice to see you all again. I hope we will enjoy working together". Rohit and the other boys replied that they certainly would, though Jahnavi was puzzled by the sniggers that passed through the room at this response, including from Mr. Gupta.


Mr. Gupta said, "Jahnavi, Rohit and the other boys will drive you to the factory floors in the company's pick-up. They will stay with you during your interactions with the men and make an independent assessment of their behaviour. However, the main part of the evaluation will be focused on your own interaction with the ex-convicts. Rohit and the others will only be passive observers. They can not interfere in any aspect of the interaction." He also handed over some sheets of paper to Jahnavi, explaining that these were the 'questionnaires' she would need to administer to the ex-convicts.

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Title : Jahnavi get job then banged in Group sex – 4

Jahnavi nodded, not quite understanding, but keen to be out of Mr. Gupta's office. She accompanied Rohit and the four other young men to a company car parked outside. Jahnavi was made to sit in the back seat in between two of the boys, who had difficulty turning their faces away from her. She remembered how these boys had always lusted after her, and realised that things were no different now.

Their first destination was a large factory floor with a dozen large machines, each with 2 or 3 large, rough-looking men working on it. The men seemed to vary from the late-twenties to the mid-forties in age. At first the workers didn't notice Jahnavi and her colleagues, but as she was led further inside, her presence began to be noticed. The reaction started with a few low whistles but soon degenerated into a chorus of catcalls. Jahnavi was stunned. Though she was used to such harassment on the streets, she had expected to be treated with some respect at her workplace. She looked expectantly at Rohit and the others, waiting for them to chastise the factory workers for their behaviour. Instead, Rohit gave her an oily smile and said, "as you know Jahnavi, these are all men with a history of uncontrollable sexual urges. It will be a challenge for them to behave well in front of an extremely sexy girl like you. Hopefully, we will see some improvement over time. But meanwhile, please observe their behaviour closely. I and the other boys will also take close note of how they behave towards you, without interfering in any way, as per our orders".

Jahnavi wondered whether she should object to Rohit, who was now her colleague, calling her a "sexy girl" to her face, but before she could decide, Rohit was addressing the workers, telling them about Jahnavi's duties. He explained to them that Jahnavi would conduct interviews with them and that they should cooperate with her. To her consternation, he went on to tell them them that she mainly wanted to understand their sexual urges and fanstasies. So they should not be shy and should open up with her about what they fantasised about doing to the women they found desirable. . This drew chuckles from most of the men, and made Jahnavi blush. One of the men called out obscenely in Hindi that Jahnavi was probably already 'an expert on men's fantasies', leading to hoots and laughs from the rest of the men.

Jahnavi had a knot in her stomach as she looked at Rohit, hoping he would say something to control the men, but he simply pointed to the questionnaire in her hand, and told her to proceed with the interviews. Until now, Jahnavi had not bothered to read through the questionnaires, presuming that they would be standard psychological evaluations. However, when she started administering the interview to the group of men, she soon found her voice trembling in panic. The questions were very embarrassing! She had to ask things like which part of a woman's body the men found 'most sexy'; whether they fantasized about forcing themselves on girls; what kind of sexual fantasies they imagined women had; whether they were convinced that women secretly enjoyed being violated non-consensually by virile men, etc. To ask such questions to men who were very clearly undressing her with their eyes made her almost choke with embarrassment. The men clearly enjoyed her discomfort. All of them hit upon her verbally. 

Many of them teased her by going into gratuitous sexual details in their responses, making her flush as their colleagues hooted and laughed at her reaction. The descriptions got more and more explicit as the interviews proceeded, and soon the men were finding opportunities to grope and pinch her while describing their dirtiest fantasies. She squealed in protest the first time that happened, but strangely Rohit and the other colleagues from Second Chance did not back her protests. As the groping and pinching became more and more frequent, Jahnavi was aware that her panties were getting wet in response. He heart was beating audibly and her face was flushed, as she stammered through the questions and responses, trying her best to ignore the hands wandering against her shapely bottom or brushing against her boobs. Her primary concern now was that the hormone charged men should not see or smell the wetness between her legs.

The proceeding in the next factory was no better. Once more, Rohit and the other boys from her college watched impassively while Jahnavi was subjected to verbal abuse and physical groping, as she questioned another bunch of about twenty horny men on embarrassingly sexual issues. At the end of the day, Rohit and other boys drove the sobbing Jahnavi back to the Second Chance office. She was escorted back in Mr. Gupta's presence.

Immediately she burst out about the obnoxious way the men she was supposed to interview had behaved. She also squealed about the 'obscene' nature of the questionnaire. Surprisingly, Mr. Gupta did not seem to see any merit in her protests. He offensively pointed out that the main objective of Jahnavi's employment was to evaluate the progress in the ex-convicts' psychological development, and their behaviour with 'girls like her' was precisely the best way of evaluating this.

As for the questionnaire, he assured her that it was designed by 'experts' and should be administered faithfully. He went on to ask her about the answers the men had given to the most embarrassing questions, which made her relive the humiliation of repeating the offensive responses she had heard. Whenever she tried to omit some of the most objectionable language used by the men, Rohit and the other boys intervened, smugly correcting her by reminding her about what the men had actually said. Mr. Gupta seemed to enjoy her discomfort, because he kept asking her about the specific questions during which she had had to endure the most groping from the men, and exactly how the groping had proceeded.

Once again, Jahnavi's attempts to gloss over some of the most humiliating groping were negated by Rohit and the boys, who seemed to have taken careful note of the number of hands that had squeezed Jahnavi's ass or boobs and described this in great detail to the senior executive. She could see Mr. Gupta's eyes roaming over her luscious body, as Rohit and the guys spoke about the groping and pinching she was subjected to. Mr. Gupta finally declared that Jahnavi had performed very well on her first day, and should continue visiting other factories where the Second Chance blue-collar men were working.

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The next three days followed the same pattern. Jahnavi spent the entire day among groups of horny industrial workers, talking to them about subjects that she would have hesitated to mention even to her ex-boyfriend. Every day, the men's responses seemed to become more and more explicit and they lost no opportunity to rub themselves against her supermodel body. Jahnavi also found her body betraying herself ever more strongly. By Thursday, her panties were soaked even before she started the first interview. She realised that she couldn't continue the same routine for another week .

On Thursday evening, Jahnavi again complained angrily to Mr. Gupta about the nature of the questionnaire, pointing out that the questions almost encouraged the horny men to take liberties with her. Once more, Mr. Gupta was more interested in the kinds of 'liberties' that had been taken with her body, and was readily supplied this information by Rohit and the boys. Mr. Gupta told her to not worry about the earlier questions, because she was in any case supposed to move on to the 'next questionnaire' from the following week. He handed over the new series of questions to Jahnavi. This time, she was careful to go over them. Her eyes widened in dismay even as she saw the first question - "Do you find me sexy?" And it got progressively worse from there! "Which part of my body do you find most desirable?", "Do you like to imagine me naked?", "Do you think I am turned on when you and your friends grope my body?", etc.

"These questions are much WORSE than the earlier ones!", squealed Jahnavi! "Why should I ask them about ME???"
Mr. Gupta seemed cross. "Jahnavi, these questionnaires have been developed by senior psychologists with far more experience than you! By personalising the questions, you make the men think of their responses as applying to a real person, as opposed to a fantasy woman. If you can't understand that, I wonder if you actually passed your degree!!"
Jahnavi felt chastised. 

At a psychological level, she felt that Mr. Gupta probably had a point. But as she read through the remaining questions, her heart started beating with fear. One of the later questions would have her asking the men to imagine her getting gangbangd by a large group of men, and tell her how they thought she would feel while being violated that way!!

Mr. Gupta saw the lovely girl begin to tremble as she went through the questions. "Well, at least you won't have to do any interviews tomorrow,, Jahnavi", he said. She looked up hopefully at this. "What do you mean?", she asked suppressing a sob. "Don't you remember the workshop you have to participate in on every Friday?", said Mr. Gupta. "Workshop?", she asked, now completely lost.

 "Yes," he said, "didn't you read your employment contract?" Jahnavi now found herself wishing that she had actually bothered to read through the whole thing. "So what is this workshop?", she asked doubtfully. "It was all quite clear in your contract!", Mr. Gupta snapped exasperatedly. "As part of our corporate mission, Second Chance is committed to cultivating understanding and acceptance of healthy female sexuality among men, because we believe that males often assault women because they feel threatened by female sexuality. If they better understood women's sexual desires, they would not only become more considerate lovers but would also be less likely to indulge in sexual assault".

He continued, "our company works closely with the security officer and prison authorities, and we have engaged one of the leading sexual psychologists from the security officer to administer this workshop every week. The workshop is open not only to the ex-convicts in the Second Chance programme, but also any friends they want to bring along. Male college students from the area, including from your own university, are also entitled to attend the workshop. In your contract, you have agreed to devote every Friday to participating in this workshop, as the main teaching cum demonstration model."

Mr. Gupta seemed so irritated about Jahnavi not being aware of her contract conditions that Jahnavi decided to not ask for more clarifications. In any case, she told herself, a workshop sounded less traumatic than asking deeply intimate questions to rough horny men on shop floors while being groped by them. She asked Mr. Gupta where she would need to go for the workshop, and he told her that the workshop was conducted in the office premises of Second Chance itself, in a large hall they had in their basement.

The next day, Jahnavi reported to Mr. Gupta's office, and found him looking visibly excited. She asked him whether Rohit and the other boys would escort her to the workshop, but Mr. Gupta told her that he would take her himself. The middle-aged men led the gorgeous girl to the basement of the building, for what would turn out to be the most humiliating day in her young life so far.

When she entered the basement, Jahnavi was surprised to see how full it was. There were about 60 large rough men in jeans and t-shirts present in the room, among whom she recognised many whom she had interviewed over the past few days, in various factory floors. She was astonished to see that in addition to this, Rohit was also present, along with a large bunch of his old friends, the same boys who had traumatised her during her college days, as well as various other boys from the college, including some who were junior to her and probably still in college. She knew many of them by name, and she was sure that all of them knew her well, since she had been considered such a 'wet dream' by the entire male student body. There were another 6 men messing about with lights and audio-visual equipment, including two who were carrying large video cameras on their shoulders. She noticed a medical examination table was positioned in the middle of the basement, with a middle aged man in a lab coat standing next to it. She also noticed two large LED screens positioned on either side of the examination table.

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"What is all this?!", she asked Mr. Gupta in bewilderment. Instead of replying, he led her to the older man in the lab coat. "Jahnavi, this is Superintendent Awasthi from the security officer psychological department", said Mr. Gupta. "He is an expert on female sexuality, and will be in charge of the workshop. Please obey all his instructions without fail". Prof. Awasthi was a cheerful looking large man. He smiled as his eyes looked over Jahnavi from head to toe. "Hello, Jahnavi. What a lovely young lady you are! I am glad that your company has nominated you to be part of this important workshop."

Jahnavi was completely taken aback at this turn of events. "But what do I have to do?", she asked in a worried voice, while her eyes scanned the huge crowd of men in the room, all of them staring at her beauty appreciatively. "Well, your company has nominated you to be available for this workshop every Friday, Jahnavi. Today is the first instance of the workshop, but it will be a weekly affair from now on.

 We will try to encourage men whom we know to be susceptible to sexual assault to take part in the workshop, not only the participants in the Second Chance programme, but also sex-convicts still serving time in prisons. In addition, all male students enrolled in any university in the area, or recent male college graduates, are invited to be part of the workshop, and your ex-classmate Rohit has kindly agreed to promote this workshop among young men in various colleges and other youth groups. We feel it is important for young boys to understand and appreciate female sexuality as early as possible. We will be using you to demonstrate to these students and ex-convicts what are the physical and psychological pleasure points for a young woman in the prime of her sexuality. With you acting as our volunteer, I am sure we will soon see greater participation in the workshop", he said with an appreciative glance at her body.

"WHAT!!", exploded Jahnavi. "Are you crazy??!! I am not going to participate in any such thing!!" She turned to Mr. Gupta and shouted, "What is this man talking about??"
Mr. Gupta coughed and said, "Jahnavi, please don't make a scene. I have already told you that our company has a policy of promoting such education, as part of our corporate mission. You have agreed to be a part of this academic exercise when you signed the employment contract."

Clutching at straws, Jahnavi drew some comfort at the word 'academic', and turned to Superintendent Awasthi. "Exactly what do you want me to do?", she asked with trepidation. "Well, why don't we start with your self-introduction, for the benefit of the workshop participants? Please tell us your name, age, and other biographical background". As Jahnavi started recounting her short CV, she noticed that the camera crew had started filming. Also, one of the two screens had come to life, and the sight of Jahnavi speaking was being projected on it. One of the two cameramen came directly in front of her, and panned the camera from her face to her feet and back, pausing with the camera pointed straight at her bust. Superintendent Awasthi saw Jahnavi shift uncomfortably at the camera's attention, and said, "we record every workshop, so that it remains available for future students too. We also provide a copy of the recording to your employer for their record". Jahnavi could swear that Mr. Gupta smirked at these words. Conscious of the cameramen's attention to her large breasts, Jahnavi instinctively crossed her hands over them.

After finishing his biographical questions to Jahnavi, Prof. Awasthi turned to the boys and men in the room. "OK, now you know who Jahnavi is. She is clearly a healthy and beautiful young woman in the prime of her youth and sexuality." This caused some nervous giggles among the students and hooting among the ex-convicts. But Awasthi did not seem to mind.
"Jahnavi, now I will ask you some questions about your sexual life and likings, for the benefit of our workshop participants. Please tell us whether you have had penetrative sex so far, and if so with how many men?"

What???", Jahnavi screamed over the loud guffaws of the crowd. "How dare you ask me something like this?!"
Once again, Mr. Gupta stepped in with a sharp rebuke. "Young lady, please answer the Superintendent's questions immediately! This workshop is meant to be for educational purposes, and you are wasting everyone's time!"
Jahnavi didn't know what to do. She couldn't imagine speaking about her sex life in front of such a huge crowd of boys and men, including her own bosses and many boys whom she knew from collage. But Gupta and Awasthi seemed to act as if this was a perfectly normal thing to ask of her.

Finally, she mumbled out an almost inaudible response to Awasthi - that she had had a boyfriend in college and had made out with him a few times but allowed him to penetrate her only once. She kept her voice down in the hope that the huge male crowd should not hear her words. Both cameramen drew in close, recording Jahnavi's embarrassed face as she spoke about her most intimate secrets to a man she had just met minutes ago.

If she thought that was the end of it, she was mistaken. Awasthi had several follow up questions which made her blush even more. Had her boyfriend sucked her nipples? Had he licked her between her legs? Had he fingered her vagina? Had she sucked his penis? Did he ejaculate in her mouth? Did she enjoy the taste of his semen? How long had his penis been? How thick had it been? Had she enjoyed having her vagina penetrated with it? What was the position in which he had penetrated her? Had he been hard or gentle during the intercourse? How long had he lasted before he ejaculated in her vagina? Had he been able to make her orgasm during the one time he penetrated her?

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Each offensively personal question came as a new shock to Jahnavi. She couldn't help see the appreciative smiles on the faces of the cameramen. With her heart thumping, Jahnavi stammered out whispered monosyllabic responses, trying to avoid the details if possible. She claimed defensively that she had not enjoyed being fucked by her boyfriend, but had done it only to please him. Although Jahnavi tried her best to keep her answers inaudible to the rest of the room, when she held out her index-finger and thumb about three inches apart in response to the question about her boyfriend's penis size, there were loud hoots all around, which suggested that many guys had caught on to what she was saying. Her mind involuntarily went back to the disappointment she had felt on first seeing her boyfriend's tiny size, and her frustration when he ejaculated within a couple of minutes of starting to pump his little cock in her pussy. She had found excuses to break off the relationship soon thereafter.

Jahnavi was relieved when Awasthi finally finished the embarrassing questions and turned towards the crowd of men. His next words, however, robbed her of any comfort. I am sure most of you could not hear Jahnavi's responses. She was speaking very softly, probably because she feels shy. That is quite normal, since there are so many men present in the room and she knows that these horny ex-convicts would enjoy hearing about her sexual experiences. This again generated loud catcalls from the 'under rehabilitation' workers, and even a few chuckles from the students, and Jahnavi wished she could disappear off the face of the earth. Then, to her horror, Awasthi continued, In any case, let me recap her responses for those of you who could not hear them clearly.

 He then proceeded to tell the audience, in a loud voice audible all over the room, that Jahnavi had had only one boyfriend, who had fingered and licked her vagina several times. She had given him blowjobs but he had been able to fuck her only once in her vagina. As you probably understood from her gesture, her boyfriend seems to have had a very small and thin penis, and Jahnavi probably did not find the intercourse very satisfying or 'fulfilling', if you will excuse the pun!. This set off such a loud round of hoots and laughs all around the room that Awasthi's subsequent words were almost drowned out. Jahnavi felt like hiding her face in shame.

However, her humiliation had just begun. After the laughter and obscene comments subsided, Awasthi turned to Jahnavi again. OK, Jahnavi. Now the workshop participants know about your somewhat limited sexual history, but they need to get to know your body. Please step up closer to the cameras and remove your sari. This was greeted with a new round of whistling and catcalling from the ex-convicts.

Jahnavi exploded again. You people are sick! You want me to show my underwear to so many men?? You must be dreaming!! Awasthi adopted a conciliatory tone, Jahnavi, please be brave. The sooner you start this, the sooner it will end. Unfortunately for you, this is a vital part of the workshop. I need to describe the shape of your body to the participants, and I can not do it unless your sari comes off.

Once again, Jahnavi stood frozen in dilemma. She thought of quitting the job and leaving, but realised that there was no way she could find another, and would probably have to go crawling back to her father. She tried to reason with herself that if she became a model, she may need to pose often in swimwear and lingerie, and her photos would be seen by many more men than the ones present in the basement today.

Finally, she stepped forward, keeping her eyes on the ground, as both cameras took their position. The anticipatory hoots and catcalls shook her confidence, but suppressing a sob, she put a trembling hand on her pallu and lowered it from her bust, displaying a perfectly flat stomach and a sexy navel. The hoots got louder, and continued gaining intensity as she slowly unwound the low-tied sari from around her waist. Finally, the chiffon sari lay in a wispy heap at Jahnavi's feet. She looked absolutely gorgeous, left in a sleeveless blouse that flattered her enormous breasts, and a pair of sexy panties that did a poor job of hiding the bulge of her soft pubic mound. When Jahnavi looked up for a moment and saw the goggling eyes of Rohit and the students, her hands immediately flew in shame to cover her blouse and panties.

Awasthi raised his voice above the cat-calling to say, as you can all see, Jahnavi has the perfect hourglass figure that is considered the epitome of feminine sex-appeal. Her breasts are very large, and her shapely hips flare out from her narrow waist. In a woman, these features indicate excellent child-bearing capacity, and thus attract male partners to her. They also indicate a high amount of female sex-hormones, and girls with this alluring shape normally enjoy heterosexual sex a lot, especially sex with dominant men who have a high chance of getting them pregnant.Jahnavi turned red at these words, all the way from her cheeks to her silky smooth thighs. She was conscious of the sexual tension all around her, as nearly a hundred men ogled the skimpily clad beauty, imagining her enjoying sex with dominant men.

For a while, Awasthi let the sexy young babe squirm in her blouse and panties. Soon, the horny ex-convicts and their rough friends starting calling for her to be stripped further, and the students chuckled in nervous agreement. As if in response, Awasthi said, we will now ask Jahnavi to remove her blouse and bra, so that all you boys and men can take a closer look at her large breasts.

Nooo!!, screamed Jahnavi. Please! You have to stop this!! Awasthi tried to soothe her; but if anything, his words increased her embarrassment even more. Jahnavi, it is perfectly understandable that you feel shy about exposing your breasts. Any beautiful girl like you would find it difficult to have so many men looking at her nipples. Especially these rough ex-convicts, who are clearly highly sexed men. You can probably imagine how much they are going to enjoy your toplessness, and that must make it even more embarrassing for you. We all know how difficult this must be for you. Believe me, we truly appreciate what you are doing for this workshop. She heard chuckles from all over the room.

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Jahnavi was audibly sobbing now. Both her palms were held protectively over the twin domes covered by her designer blouse, which made her impending topless state seem even more alluring to all the watching men. "Please! Please! Haven't you seen enough?! I have already been humiliated so much!", she gasped through sobs.
"Come on, Jahnavi. I am sure the workshop participants are going to gain a lot from the session. Please remove your blouse and bra now", said Awasthi, as if this was a perfectly normal thing to ask.

Jahnavi still stood frozen, unable to actually undo her blouse. Mr. Gupta stepped in, now speaking with a hard edge in his voice, with his eyes fixed on her bust, "Jahnavi, you are going to show your breasts to the room immediately now! I don't care whether you feel shy! You have no choice in the matter! Stop crying and start stripping. This is what you signed up for!"

Jahnavi felt anger fill her gorgeous body. "I don't care what I signed", she shouted furiously at Mr. Gupta. "You can't make me do something like this! I will quit from this company!!". Mr. Gupta looked very strict. "Jahnavi, don't be childish. You know you can't afford to quit", he said. "What do you mean, can't afford?", shouted Jahnavi challengingly? "Well, if you quit, you will have to immediately reimburse the cost of your training in Dubai. Otherwise the company will be forced to get you arrested for breach of contract".

Jahnavi's heart sank at these words. "How much will I have to pay for that silly training?", she asked in a much weaker voice. "Well, counting the air-fares, the accommodation, the training materials and the networking parties you were allowed to attend, you would need to reimburse about 10 lakh rupees", Mr. Gupta said with smug satisfaction. "What???", squealed the lovely young girl. "How can I possibly repay that much money?? You haven't even paid me a single salary yet!!" "Then stop being difficult and follow the company rules", argued Mr. Gupta in a patient voice. "You will get your first salary at the end of one month, but provided you have fully discharged all duties you signed up for, including the workshop duty every Friday".

Now Jahnavi was at a complete loss. She was too young and inexperienced to know what her legal options were, but it seemed ominously likely to her that she could be jailed for not following the commitments she had signed in the contract. Desperate, she tried to make another attempt to extricate herself from the situation she had got herself in. Addressing Mr. Gupta, she said, "I don't believe you can force me to show my breasts to so many men. I want to speak to the head office people in Dubai". She recalled how nice everyone had been to her in Dubai, and even how many of the executives and clients seemed infatuated with her. She tried assuring herself that if she could appeal to them, they would see the absurdity of what Gupta and Awasthi were asking of her.

"Of course", Mr. Gupta said, to her surprise. "In fact, the corporate office representatives had themselves promised to attend today's introductory workshop by video-conference. I am sure that they will also want to see you fulfil your employment conditions properly". With these words, Mr. Gupta walked to the second video-screen and flipped a switch. The screen flickered on to show a large group of men sitting around a large conference table. Jahnavi immediately recognised many of the executives she had met in Dubai, as well as several of the 'clients' she had been introduced to. From the furniture on the screen, she realised that the group was assembled in the large conference room in the Dubai headquarters, which had a seating capacity of over 60. 

The room seemed full, and many men were even standing. The quality of the video was surprisingly clear, and the group of men had their eyes glued to a screen at their own end, which was showing what was happening in the basement in Mumbai. They could see the lovely young Jahnavi, desperately holding her hands in front of her skimpy blouse and panties, in the classic pose of shame.

"Hello, Mr. Gupta", said one of the senior Dubai executives on the screen. "Is our new recruit performing well in her first workshop?". Even over the video-link, the sexual anticipation in the executive's voice was palpable, and many of the other men on the screen smiled lasciviously at the question. WIth a sinking feeling, Jahnavi realised that it was hopeless to expect any help from the corporate office.

Mr. Gupta replied to the video screen, "Sir, Jahnavi is having some shyness issues, since this is her first time getting naked in front of so many men. In due course, I am sure she will learn to enjoy these workshops. I am thankful to the corporate office for taking the time out to be present through video-link. I am sure all your presence will encourage her to obey the orders of security officer Superintendent Awasthi here. I am particularly happy to notice that some of our most important clients are also present in the Dubai office. If any of you Gentlemen plan to visit Mumbai in future, it will be wonderful if you could attend one of Jahnavi's workshops in person".

Once again, Jahnavi realised that she was helpless. Clearly, not only Mr. Gupta and the ex-convicts, but everyone in her new company's management was looking forward to enjoying the sight of her young and full breasts.
In a last-ditch effort, she turned to Awasthi and begged, "Sir, you are a security officerman. How can this company force me to expose my body in front of so many men. Nobody except my former boyfriend has seen me naked so far. Please, please help me! As it is, this horrible company makes me conduct humiliating interviews with these very same sex-convicts every day.

 How will I be able to continue interacting daily with these rough horny men after they have all seen my breasts? And this group of 'students' are the same boys who lost no chance to grope me during my entire time in college! How can I now show my breasts to them??!" Once again Awasthi's ostensibly comforting words only made things worse, "Jahnavi, I understand how difficult it must be for your to anticipate how much all these men and boys are going to enjoy your toplessness. Most of them have probably already been imagining you topless from the moment they saw you, and now they will have a chance to live out their dirty fantasies. However, unfortunately there is no way to conduct a workshop on female sexuality without first exposing your body to the participants. Please be brave".

As Jahnavi still hesitated, Mr. Gupta stepped in, in a more rough tone, "Jahnavi, please stop wasting everyone's time. The whole workshop is waiting to see your naked breasts. We have important executives and clients in Dubai also waiting for the rest of the workshop. You don't have a choice in the matter. No matter how shy you feel, you have to remove your blouse and bra and let everyone see your breasts! Right now!"

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The gorgeous young girl was now beaten. She looked up to see raw lust in the hundreds of male eyes looking at her, including from the Dubai screen. Everybody's vision was locked on her hands, which defensively covered her sexy blouse. The cameras were also pointing at them. Slowly she lowered her trembling hands and undid the knot at the bottom of her blouse. Her fingers were shaking so much that it took her nearly half a minute to undo the knot. Looking like a martyr, she peeled off the thin fabric from her mounds, exposing a lacy bra that covered only half of each globe. There were low whistles all around. One of the audio-visual technicians stepped forward and held his hand out for her blouse, smirking. She handed over the thin garment reluctantly.

Now for the bra, said Awasthi, somewhat hoarsely. After another moment of hopeful hesitation that he wasn't serious, Jahnavi reached back behind her, making her boobs stand out even more invitingly. She undid the hooks of her bra ever so slowly, wanting to cling on to the lacy undergarment as long as possible. Eventually the bra fell loose, and her freed breasts bounced outwards. Jahnavi immediately put one hand in front of her boobs, as she slowly pulled away her bra completely from herself, and held them out to another technician who was waiting for them with a leering smile.

Jahnavi's shapely palms could not hide even half of her enormous globes, but at least she kept her nipples out of sight for a moment longer. For a few moments, Awasthi let the cameras shoot the young beauty's desperate attempts to preserve her modesty, before telling her, Jahnavi, please lower your hands to your side so everybody can see your breasts properly.
After another moment of two of desperate defiance, Jahnavi finally took a deep breath and let her trembling hands fall to her waist. A silence fell over the room, as every eye drank in the perfection of her breasts. Jahnavi looked up momentarily to see Mr. Gupta staring and licking his lips. She immediately looked down.

After another few moments of respectful silence, where only the whirr of the shooting cameras could be heard, Awasthi finally articulated what was on every mind, I must say that even after specialising in female sexuality for so long, I have never seen such a perfect pair of breasts. Boys and men, you would notice that despite being very large, there is no sag in Jahnavi's breasts, and they stand out proudly from her body. Her nipples are perfectly formed and a beautiful shade of pinkish brown. The skin of her breasts is smooth and absolutely without blemish. I don't think any man could look at them without wanting to squeeze and suck them.

These words released the tension in the air, and a loud round of applause broke out all around. Even the men in Dubai were grinning and applauding. Jahnavi felt the urge to immediately cover up her breasts again, but knew that it would be futile. She just burned in shame as the lustful cheering went on for several moments. Awasthi now came closer to her, walking with some difficulty because of his obvious erection. Standing behind her, he put either hand on her shoulders, and made her step closer to the cameras. Jahnavi, let the audience take a better look at your large breasts. Jahnavi needed to be almost pushed, as she resisted getting any closer to cameramen who directed their lenses directly at her bust.

Still holding her by the shoulders, Awasthi next turned her towards the ex-convicts and their friends, leading to an immediate volley of obscene comments and wolf-whistles. One of the cameramen panned from her breasts and mortified face to the crowd of obscenely hooting men. Jahnavi saw that almost all the workers had their phone cameras out in video mode too, and were shooting the scene. Awasthi continued, As you expected Jahnavi, these horny men are really excited to see you topless.

 They will definitely enjoy what's coming next even more. The gorgeous young girl trembled afresh in fear.
Turning Jahnavi to face the cameras again, Awasthi said, Boys and men, a woman's breasts, especially her nipples, are among the most sexually sensitive parts of her body. All women find it exciting to have them stimulated by men. Some women prefer a more gentle touch, while others like men to enjoy their breasts more aggressively. And it is not only a question of physical stimulation, rather there is also a psychological angle. Girls with large beautiful breasts, like Jahnavi, know well how exciting men find it to see them naked, and to fondle and suck them. So having her breasts exposed like this to all of you must be arousing for Jahnavi. Her subconscious will be imagining everything that you guys are wanting to do to her in her helpless, topless state.

Jahnavi's cheeks flushed, partly in shame as she recognised the truth in Awasthi's words. Despite her embarrassment, her pussy was oozing freely every time she saw the raw lust in the eyes around her, and her eyes were increasingly drawn to the growing bulges in the men's jeans. Her shameful self-realisation was cut short by Awasthi's next words, Let us see if we can increase Jahnavi's helplessness even more, and check how this affects her. I will now proceed to stimulate her breasts sexually, squeezing and pinching them all over. Please observe the reaction on her face as her breasts are fondled in front of so many men.

Jahnavi's courage gave away again at these words, and her hands flew back to cover her young boobs. But Awasthi reached over from behind her and firmly forced them down to her side again. He slid his palms back up her shapely arms back to her shoulders, and then moved them forward to the high swell of her mounds. Jahnavi could hear the factory workers calling out encouraging words to him, exhorting him to squeeze her, and to feel her nipples. The Superintendent didn't need much encouragement, and his palms slid downwards, slowly cupping more and more of the enormous mounds within them. Jahnavi felt an electric bolt go through her body when Awasthi's fingers first made contact with her sensitive nipples. There were many chuckles all around as the ravishing beauty gasped audibly.

At first, Awasthi's hands were gentle, repeatedly stroking Jahnavi's large breasts all over, including passing lightly over her areolas and nipples. However, after a few moments he increased the pressure and the stroking turned into squeezing. Soon he was kneading the young boobs hard, and his breath became audibly loud and laboured. Next, he moved more specifically to concentrate on her nipples, rubbing and pinching them. A low moan escaped from Jahnavi's open mouth as her nipples became long and erect under this abuse. Once again, there were chuckles all around, including from the cameramen, who zoomed in close.

Awasthi increased the pressure on her mounds and nipples even more, forcing her body back towards himself as he squeezed more savagely now. Jahnavi gasped even louder as she felt his hard manhood pushing against her lower back from under his medical coat. Clearly, this was no more merely an academic exercise for the Superintendent. Jahnavi moaned again as she realised that her pussy was reacting to the situation with an uncontrollable gush of wetness. She found herself pressing her thighs against each other as her throbbing clitoris demanded her attention.

After what seemed an eternity, Awasthi finished his 'educational stimulation' of Jahnavi's perfect boobs. Slightly short of breath, he asked the male audience, so, did you all observe how stimulated Jahnavi was as I squeezed and fondled her breasts? I could feel her nipples get really hard with excitement when I pinched them. I hope you observed her face too, if you could bear to look away from her breasts .

Mr. Gupta had watched Prof Awasthi's mauling of Jahnavi's breasts with a lecherous smile on his face. To her dismay, he now spoke up, Superintendent, many of these college students may never have had their horny hands on a girl's boobs. Is it enough for them to only watch Jahnavi's breasts groped by you? Won't they understand her sexual response better if they had a chance to fondle her themselves?

A loud gasp escaped Zeenat on hearing these horrifying words! It was bad enough for the elderly Awasthi to maul her perky large boobs for the viewing pleasure of so many men. Now she had to allow dozens of young men, many of them known to her, to get their eager hands all over them?? "Please, don't listen to this horrible man", she begged Awasthi. How can I allow so many boys to touch my breasts?? That too in front of so many men?? . Her voice rose to a panicked squeal.

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Awasthi seemed to be considering her appeal in his head. He turned to the students to ask, do you think you all have understood how a girl responds to stimulation of her breasts? Or do you need to do some stimulation yourself to fully appreciate it? Put like that, it was quite clear what the response would be. Most of the boys mumbled, in desire filled voices, that they would like a 'hands-on' experience. The rest of them just nodded, clearly too overwhelmed at the thought of getting their hands on Jahnavi's gorgeous bust.

Shut up, you perverts!, shouted Jahnavi to the students. What practical experience? I know you are just looking for an excuse to... Her outburst was interrupted by one of the Dubai executives from the screen, Mr. Gupta, the purpose of this workshop is to let the boys and men understand female sexuality better. If observing Jahnavi's reaction to having her breasts fondled is a vital part of that education, we should not let any other consideration come in the way. If her ex-classmates feel it would help them to have a direct feel of Jahnavi's breasts, they should get a chance. I think we would all like to see that.

Mr. Gupta smiled unctuously and said, Yes, sir. Just as you say, sir. Superintendent Awasthi, our company has no objection to all the boys groping Jahnavi's breasts and observing her reaction. At these words, Jahnavi again covered her boobs with a little shriek of horror.

Awasthi turned to Jahnavi, so that's decided then, young lady. Please hold your hands behind your head so that your breasts are fully available for being fondled and squeezed by the boys. This instruction was greeted with lusty whoops from the room, and many of the ex-convicts crowded closer with their phone cameras, eager to have a clearer record of the abuse Jahnavi was going to be subjected to.

Jahnavi's face burned with shame as she reluctantly uncovered her large mounds again. She slowly raised her hands behind her head and interlocked her fingers. This pose accentuated the size of her boobs, making them stand out proudly towards the boys, ready to be abused. The cameras again panned over the poor girl's body and her mortified expression. There were chuckles from the Dubai video screen. The group of students, led by Rohit, came towards Jahnavi with anticipation in their eyes.

Wait, said Awasthi. Since so many boys are going to squeeze and massage your breasts, it will be good if they are lubricated with baby oil first. That will prevent your sensitive skin and nipples from getting bruised by the relentless friction. He walked over to the examination table and picked up a bottle of some lubricant. He beckoned the technicians who were handling the lights and sound equipment and told them, before the boys start on Jahnavi's breasts, cover them properly with this oil.

There was virtually a race among the technicians to take the bottle. The first man took a liberal handful and handed over the bottle to another, who proceeded to do the same. As the bottle went around the ten odd technicians, the first two approached her smiling.

Jahnavi flinched and gasped as the technicians oily hands made contact with her boobs. Both men spread the oil all over her mounds, their fingers slipping over the nipples again and again. The cameras moved around her capturing the scene from all sides, lingering on her beautiful lips pursed in anger.

Soon two more of the technicians joined the first two, and all four contributed to oiling her large boobs. Nobody commented on why it should take four men to oil up one girl's breasts, even large ones like Jahnavi's. Awasthi told the men, oil her nipples properly because that is probably where the boys will focus a lot of their squeezing and pinching. Smiling, the technicians obeyed this instruction with obvious enthusiasm. The cameramen also smiled as another low moan escaped Jahnavi's lovely lips.

After another minute of fondling, the four technicians moved away reluctantly. Jahnavi's massive mounds now wore a slick sheen of oil, and her nipples stood out like erasers. The camera zoomed in and the sight of her shining boobs filled the video screen. On the other screen, the Dubai audience again broke out in applause.

Awasthi said, now that Jahnavi's breasts are easier to fondle, I will ask the students, many of whom used to be her classmates and have probably lusted after her large breasts for years, to proceed with their stimulation. Since there are so many students, we will allow them to grope Jahnavi's breasts in groups of four or five. I will request each of you to avoid the temptation of hogging her boobs to yourselves, and allow your friends to also have a good feel. And also remember to keep a clear view for the cameras, so that they can film Jahnavi's reactions to the fondling her breasts will endure. As you fondle her, start gently at first but squeeze harder once she starts responding audibly to your abuse The students were in heaven! Each had a look of wonderment in his eyes as their hands touched the most perfect pair of boobs they had ever seen.

 Their initially tentative fondling soon gave way to more urgent lust-fueled groping. Since Awasthi had already given them a green signal, the boys zeroed in on the nipples, pinching and rubbing them. They smiled as the young beauty's breath became ragged with the waves of sensation radiating out from her nipples to reach her clitoris. She realised that her pussy was now totally drenched and prayed that the boys would not notice.

Awasthi ensured that all boys got enough time on Jahnavi's breasts. Each time he would ask the one group of boys to stand back in order to allow the next, he would smile at their handiwork - Jahnavi's breasts reddened with a mixture of arousal and shame, her nipples standing impossibly erect and her full lips parted in breathlessness.

In between successive rounds of groping by the boys, Awasthi again and again asked different groups of technicians to oil Jahnavi's boobs for the next set of boys. At one point, the cameramen also joined in, handing their cameras to other colleagues and directing them to keep the cameras focused on their hands, as they tweaked Jahnavi's erect nipples.

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Having watched all the technicians and students fondle Jahnavi's enormous globes, Mr. Gupta asked Awasthi, "should we not let our ex-convicts also feel and fondle Jahnavi's breasts? After all, this workshop is also to aid their rehabilitation".
Jahnavi shrieked her protest at this absurd suggestion, but the senior manager from Dubai immediately endorsed the idea, "Excellent idea, Mr. Gupta! Let these perverted workers also squeeze and fondle Jahnavi's boobs for a while. It will be good to see their enjoyment".
The workers were hooting in delight at this development. Prof. Awasthi looked at them with amusement, and said, "OK, there are far too many of you horny guys to allow an organised stimulation of Jahnavi's breasts. We also have to move on to the next part of the workshop. So I will give all you guys, nearly 60 of you, a free-for-all for about 20 minutes. You can pull Jahnavi in between yourselves and grope her already stimulated boobs hard. Squeeze her nipples roughly and see her reactions. However, as I told the students, please share her generously with all your colleagues and friends, so that everyone can have a good grope".
The large rough men sprang towards Jahnavi as if they had been let off a leash. Jahnavi shrieked and tried to fight them off. Laughing, they grabbed her hands and pulled her towards themselves. As she was dragged, the men kept pulling her against themselves, and she felt that hard erections pressing against her from all sides. Despite her fear, her clitoris again acquired a mind of its own, throbbing in pleasure.
Awasthi, Gupta and her other bosses watched with admiring smiles as the ex-convicts attacked Jahnavi's massive globes. They roughly squeezed, fondled and pinched over the young girl's loud gasps and shrieks. She tried to push the large hands away again and again, but her hands were caught and held captive, often pressed directly against the tenting crotches of the men, making her gasp even louder. This time there was not even a pretence that the purpose was academic. The horny men were clearly driven by pure lust! They kept telling her, in crass language, how they had been wanting to get their hands on her 'huge boobs' from the moment they saw her the previous Monday. At one point, one of the workers bent down and took her nipple in his mouth, which elicited a helpless moan from poor Jahnavi as her vagina surged from the sensation of having her sensitive nipple sucked. That set the other men off, and soon the horny convicts were all competing to suck Jahnavi's nipples, in between the squeezing and pinching with their rough hands. The men laughed cruelly as their merciless abuse was rewarded with an almost constant moan of pleasure from Jahnavi. Several times during this nightmare, the cameramen asked the lust-filled workers to move apart and give them space to properly capture all that they were doing to Jahnavi, as well as her reactions.
By the time Awasthi ordered the horny wolf-pack off the trembling and weeping Jahnavi, the Dubai audience was all laughing and cheering. Awasthi also laughed, "I must say that was the most enthusiastic and most thorough abuse of any girl's breasts that I have ever seen!" He turned to the now panting workers and said, "well done! I hope all you horny men enjoyed yourself. You have certainly left Jahnavi's breasts totally stimulated. Just look at how red they are from all the squeezing, pinching and sucking you subjected them to. Her nipples are more erect than I would have thought possible." The men chuckled with satisfaction as Awasthi forced Jahnavi to face the smirking cameramen who zoomed in to record Jahnavi's well-abused boobs. Jahnavi looked up to see satisfied smiles even on the screen from Dubai. She realised that with the exception of Mr. Gupta, every man in the room had enjoyed an extended grope of her large breasts, and the ex convicts had all also sucked them. The 'workshop' had already lasted over two hours of pure torture, and her panties were soaked like they had been dipped in water! "OK, you have all had your fun with my breasts", she sobbed. "Please let me have my bra and blouse back now! I want to go home!!", her voice trailed off into a weeping wail.
Oddly, Mr. Gupta and Awasthi both laughed at this, as did some of the men on the screen. "Jahnavi, did you think that the workshop is over? Not at all! As I told you, this is a female sexuality workshop. Do you think your breasts are the only erogenous part of your body? No, now it is time for the workshop to move to your main sex organs, your clitoris and vagina!"
This time the triumphant whoops came not only from the blue-collar men but also from the Dubai conference room, the technicians and even the students. Jahnavi just started weeping loudly at these words. "Please don't do this! Don't you have any pity? There are more than 100 men here, all of whom have already abused my breasts for over two hours. Please don't make me take off my panties in front of you!! Please! Please!!"
The men seemed to take pleasure in the gorgeous girl's helpless whimpering, going by all the sniggering and chuckling that went around the room.
Awasthi was speaking again, "Boys and men, I am sure you can all understand Jahnavi's reluctance for having her vagina exposed to the room. It is the most private part of a woman's body, and even a single strange male looking at is deeply embarrassing for most girls. Here Jahnavi is going to have the last vestige of her modesty stripped off in front of a basement full of men, not to mention the hundreds watching from her company's Dubai office! And as we can see from the whoops of joy coming from Jahnavi's colleagues, they can't wait to see what lies between these silky thighs." This made the 'whoops' ring even louder.
Jahnavi shrieked,"NO! I just can't do it!! Please just let me go!!"
One of the executives watching from Dubai spoke up, "Mr. Gupta, seeing how difficult Jahnavi found it to even expose her breasts to us, we don't think she will be able to show us her pussy herself. Since our horny workers are so keen to see her naked, why don't you ask them to strip her forcibly and spread her legs for everybody to see?"
When she heard these words, the young girl completely lost all reason. In complete panic, she made a rush for the door leading out of the basement, with every intention to run all the way out of the building. She was in such a state that she didn't even stop to consider the fact that there was only a pair of flimsy (and very wet) panties on her impossibly lovely body, and she wouldn't have got very far on the streets like that. However, the crowd of horny men had no intention of letting the gorgeous young woman out of their grasp just as yet. Several strong hands caught her well before she reached the basement door.
As the squealing young beauty was dragged back in front of the cameras, Awasthi replied to the Dubai executives who had suggested the forcible stripping of Jahnavi's panties, "Sir, I think you were right. Jahnavi will need help from the men to get completely naked for us". Turning to the five or six men who were holding Jahnavi immobile, he said, "Why don't you men drag her over to this examining table. Let the cameras and lights position themselves for the removal of her panties"
The men enthusiastically marched the struggling young girl to the examination table. Their hands roamed freely over her body while they were forcing her down on the table and spreading her thighs. Jahnavi's desperate attempts to fight off their gropings hands were easily thwarted, as the men took turns gripping her hands and forcing them against their tenting crotches. Prof. Awasthi, Mr. Gupta and the students watched the young girl gasp as her palms were pushed against hard erections through the jeans worn by the men. A couple of times, she could not help glancing at some of the more impressive tents in the jeans around her, which was also not lost on Awasthi.
Awasthi turned to Mr. Gupta and said, "You know, Jahnavi is probably feeling extra shy at the thought being the only naked person in such a large crowd. Since your horny ex-convicts and her classmates are clearly going to enjoy her humiliation so much, let us make them also strip for the rest of the session. It will make her more comfortable to feel part of a group."

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Mr. Gupta pretended to consider, "well, Superintendent Awasthi, you do have a point." Jahnavi listened in disbelief as Mr. Gupta addressed the male audience, "OK boys and men, since we all want to watch Jahnavi expose her pussy to us, let us show her our cocks too!"
Unlike Jahnavi, the prospect of stripping didn't seem to bother her buff co-workers or the college boys. Grinning and laughing, they started peeling off their clothes. Two of the technicians stepped forward to hold Jahnavi by the arms, so that the workers who were holding her down earlier could also remove their clothes.

Jahnavi watched in a daze as the factory-labelled t-shirts came off to display wide muscular chests and shoulders. Then the jeans were pulled down with difficulty, as every man was sporting a tent. Her heart raced at the sight of all the briefs stretched unnaturally by hard cocks inside. Finally, the briefs and boxers were lowered, and raging erections spreng out in all directions! Jahnavi couldn't help gasping loudly, much to everyone's amusement. Despite the sniggers all around, she found herself staring open-mouthed at the enormous crowd of hard dicks arrayed in front of her.

With blood thudding in her head, she noticed the variations in sizes and colour of the cocks, and in the angles at which they stood away from the large balls hanging under them. Even though she was virtually in shock at suddenly being in the presence of so many naked men, another part of her mind was taking special note of the exceptionally well-endowed men. In particular, she noticed that both Rohit and Awasthi had massive organs, which were proudly erect in lust. There were at least two dozen other really large cocks in the room, although she had to admit that even the smallest cock in front of her was longer and thicker than her ex-boyfriend's. Most of the men had started stroking their erections as they observed her open-mouthed stares. Jahnavi could feel another flow of pussy juice escape the confines of her panties to coat the silky insides of her thighs, even as she involuntarily squeezed them together.

But Awasthi was not going to let the gorgeous young beauty's thighs remain together for long. Addressing the students, he made the following bizarre assertion "OK boys and men, now that Jahnavi can see so many hard cocks, she will find it much easier to show us her own sex organs".

Turning to the technicians holding Jahnavi, he said, "Please drag Jahnavi across to the examination table and force her down on it. Raise the back of the table so that her face is turned towards the cameras and the male audience through the rest of the workshop. I want to capture her expressions as her most private parts are exposed to everyone" Once the technicians had the squirming and screaming Jahnavi pinned down on the examination table just as Awasthi wanted her, he pointed to two of her naked co-workers, among the best-endowed men in the room, "You lucky men are going to be the ones to remove Jahnavi's last garment. Go grab her hands so she can't stop you".

The other workers whooped and gave high-fives to the two chosen men as they walked over to the screaming Jahnavi, their large hard cocks standing out before them. As the technicians released Jahnavi to give place to her co-workers, Jahnavi's freed hands immediately flew back to her panties, in a desperate defensive grasp. The futility of her efforts became apparent, as the two naked men standing on either side of the examination table prised her fingers loose from the waistband of her panties and drew her palms away, using the pretext of her struggles to 'accidentally' touch her hands to their massive erections. There was a collective hoot of amusement as Jahnavi's fingers brushed against the swollen crowns of two huge naked penises and another loud gasp escaped her.

Then still holding Jahnavi's hands with one hand each, the two men reached over with their free hands to her panties. She screamed loudly as their thumbs hooked under the waistband from either side. With her hands trapped, Jahnavi squeezed her thighs ever tighter together to prevent her moist mound being exposed to the eyes of eager roomful of men.

The watching men got even more excited at seeing Jahnavi's desperate fight to preserve her modesty. They laughed as the two men tried to pull her panties down. Thwarted by the tightness of her thigh-grip, the panties stopped half-way down her bulging mound. With their faces hard with lust, the men pulled the elastic of her waistband away from her body on either side, until it snapped like a rubberband under their fingers. With the waistband broken, the panties became just a pussy-drenched piece of lace gripped between Jahnavi's smooth silky thighs. It took no effort for the men to simply pull it away, the fabric sliding slowly against her wet slit and making her moan with the sensation. Even though her thighs were held tightly together, the musky smell of her vaginal juices reached her nose, and no doubt the noses of the two naked men who had just stripped her fully.

Jahnavi's newly naked state was greeted with the expected cheers and whoops from the men around her as well as from Dubai. Awasthi let the cheering continue for a while with a smile. Then he said, "Jahnavi, we all know it is difficult to be naked in front of all of us. But I have to now ask you to do something even more difficult. Please spread your lovely smooth thighs so that all the boys and horny men can see your womanhood open up before them".

Sobbing, Jahnavi ignored this instruction, gripping her thighs even tighter together. With a sigh of affected exasperation, Awasthi gestured to two naked men, "Jahnavi is clearly too shy to show herself. I am sure you guys will not mind giving her a hand?"
Enthusiastically, the two guys grabbed an ankle each of the now screaming girl. Slowly they started prying her legs apart, their hands slipping up her shapely calves to grab her knees and thighs. Jahnavi fought hard but was no match against their strength. All around her men were cheering as her long legs moved apart, and her soft mound opened up with a wet sound.

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Once Jahnavi's legs were fully spread, a hushed silence again fell over the room. Every eye was riveted on her exposed and glistening slit. Both cameramen were zooming on to it, or panning the view from her pussy to her mortified face. The smell of her arousal was wafting all around the examination table. Jahnavi prayed, without much hope, that no one would notice it or comment on it. It was obviously a futile hope.

"Well boys", Awasthi was speaking again, "Jahnavi fought very hard to keep her vagina being opened up for our viewing pleasure. As I explained before, this is a normal response one can see in most beautiful girls. But now that we have Jahnavi in this compromising position, I notice one more reason why Jahnavi was so reluctant to spread her thighs for us. Can anyone guess what it is?", he asked slyly, to the accompaniment of guffaws and laughs.

One of the students called out, "because she is horny and wet!", to even more laughs and catcalls, especially from the horny factory workers. Awasthi nodded approvingly, "yes, I am glad that at least some of you have been able to correctly judge Jahnavi's state of mind. Despite her show of embarrassment at being stripped and groped in front of so many male eyes, she has obviously been enjoying being an exhibit."

This announcement was the trigger for a really loud round of raucous laughter, not only from the naked blue collar workers, but also Mr. Gupta, the students and even the men watching on screen from Dubai. The factory workers started making crass, obscene comments about what a complete slut and a whore Jahnavi was. Jahnavi blushed furiously, realising with a sinking feeling that the men's horny words were making her spread-out pink pussy to tingle even more excitedly, in the process making her juices gush even more profusely.

Neither Awasthi nor Gupta made any effort to stop the obscenities being hurled at Jahnavi by the naked men. The cameramen even chuckled as the directed their cameras at the men making the most obnoxious comments, before panning back to Jahnavi's burning face.
When Awasthi did comment about the men's obnoxious comments, it was with an air of appreciation! Addressing the boys, he said, "Jahnavi's horny colleagues have correctly understood that she is a highly sexed young girl. I hope all you students can also see how thoroughly soaked her vagina is." Then Awasthi walked closer to the table, squeezing himself in between the two men holding Jahnavi's legs apart and the two cameramen focusing on her cunt. He put his palm on the inside of one of Jahnavi's smooth thighs and slowly started moving it up, continuing to say, "Jahnavi's vagina has clearly been wet for a long time, probably from the time her large breasts started getting groped and fondled by multiple men.

Can you all see how copiously her vagina juices have oozed out and coated the smooth insides of her long thighs, almost halfway to her knees? That's a lot of lubrication produced by a single vagina! I'm sure most of you know that a girl's vagina becomes wet and lubricated like this when she is desperate for male fingers and hard penises to penetrate her." A low moan of excitement escaped Jahnavi's helpless mouth as her horny state was so crassly described by Awasthi, to the obvious enjoyment of the horny male audience, who resumed their whooping and whistling.

By now, Awasthi's palm was freely stroking the top parts of Jahnavi's inner thighs, which were wet with her juices. The horny workers were all touching their hard cocks, as they exhorted him to plunge his finger into her pussy. Chuckling, Awasthi again spoke to the boys, "students, Jahnavi's colleagues now want me to finger her vagina. Do you think she would enjoy that?" Another moan of protest escaped the young girl's mouth, as she faced the humiliating prospect of a male finger invading her most private part, in full view of a hallful of horny men and boys. The students giggled nervously, as they tried to answer Awasthi with feigned academic objectivity, agreeing that in her present aroused state Jahnavi would probably enjoy having her vagina fingered by Awasthi.

"Well, let's test that hypothesis, boys", said Awasthi. "I'm first going to spread her labia open to fully expose her clitoris. Can you see it? It is rare to see a clit as fully erect and enlarged as this. Jahnavi is really very very excited. I am sure she will feel very ashamed to reveal her horniness to all you boys, and especially to these lustful men whom she will have to encounter every day at work. So let's conduct an interesting experiment.

I will now proceed to rub and pinch her horny clit, and let us see if she can stop herself from showing her enjoyment. Her colleagues will really enjoy it if she ends up moaning in pleasure as she is stimulated". Jahnavi had a knot in her stomach on hearing these words, which were greeted with enthusiastic shouts of approval by all the men.

And then Awasthi's finger made the first contact with the young girl's excited clit. Even though she had pursed her pouty lips tight in an effort to prevent reacting, a loud gasp immediately escaped her which merged into a low helpless moan as a wave of sensation shot through her entire body, starting from the sensitive knob being expertly manipulated by the older man. Awasthi chuckled, breathing heavily as his fingers slid back and forth against Jahnavi's slick slit. "Well, that was a short experiment", he exclaimed with a snorting laugh! The rest of the audience joined in, laughing at the young girl's inability to hide how much she was enjoying having her clit rubbed in front of them all.

As Awasthi's fingers moved faster, Jahnavi's gasps and moans became louder, even though all the men could see how hard she was struggling to control herself. As Jahnavi's excitement mounted, she grew more and more conscious not only of Awasthi's fingers on her clitoris, but also of the hard penises all around her, including the huge ones on the two men holding her spread open. Between gasps of pleasure, she found her eyes darting helplessly to some of the larger, thicker cocks around the room.

This was not lost on Awasthi, who paused his rubbing and fingering to say, "Jahnavi, I think by now we all know what an exceptionally sexed girl you are. There is no point in trying to hide it anymore. It is nothing to be ashamed of. I can understand that you didn't want your male colleagues to know how much you enjoy being stripped and groped, but it's too late for that now. Besides, I can assure you that they are just as aroused as you right now. I am sure you can see how hard their penises are.

Perhaps you can also see the pre-cum oozing out of their hard erections. Seeing the obvious excitement of all these horny men should make you feel less embarrassed about your own aroused and horny state". He then told the men who were holding Jahnavi, "I am now going to penetrate Jahnavi's vagina with my fingers, which I am sure she will enjoy a lot. I want her to openly show her pleasure and excitement to all you boys and men. In order to make it easier for her to do that, why don't you push and rub your erections against her, so she can appreciate how hard you are for her?

There was another explosion of agreement all around the room with this suggestion. The men holding Jahnavi didn't need a second invitation. One of them immediately raised his large erect cock towards her mouth. Jahnavi desperately tried turning her face the other way, but the man standing on that side immediately pressed the head of his own engorged cock on her lips, rubbing it all over her mouth, chin and cheeks. Then the first man put a strong hand on her head and turned her face back towards himself, proceeding to do the same again.

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"Can you feel how hard these two large men are, Jahnavi?", Awasthi asked? "Can you smell the pre-cum they are smearing on your lips and cheeks? Can you feel their enjoyment as they squeeze your full pouty lips with their rock-hard cocks?" Jahnavi's protests were muffled as she desperately avoided opening her mouth, so that the two hard cocks could not enter her mouth. And then her mind was jerked back to her pussy as Awasthi's finger plunged into her soaked love canal, to lustful cheers all around.

"Boys, I am now going to masturbate Jahnavi from inside. Please watch her reactions, especially when I rub her G-spot which I'm sure you've heard about. We know that Jahnavi can't hide her pleasure very well, so I'm sure you will know when my fingers rub that most sensitive part of her vaginal walls. Jahnavi, we are all looking forward to hearing you moan with pleasure. The hard penises rubbing enthusiastically against your pretty face should give you confidence to show your own enjoyment to us".

As predicted by Awasthi, Jahnavi reacted very obviously to the stimulation of her G-spot. A loud moan escaped her mouth and she forgot that she had to keep her lips pursed against the invasion by the hard cocks. Instead, her full lips pouted invitingly into a sexy 'O' shape, even as she found herself helplessly raising her hips to match the strokes of Awasthi's fingers in her pussy.

The cocks violating her lovely face immediately used this opportunity to enter her inviting mouth, and the watching men were soon treated to the sight of Jahnavi's lovely lips wrapped around the head of an erect cock. The other man held her head immobilised while his colleague pounded his erection into her mouth.

The sexy site was enjoyed by all, but affected Mr. Gupta especially, as he had always had a mouth fetish and had been fantasising about Jahnavi's hot sexy lips being repeatedly filled with hard throbbing cocks ever since he set eyes on her. Now that this was actually happening in front of him, he couldn't help dropping all pretense of professionalism. "Yes, pound her sexy mouth", he shouted to the lucky blue collar worker slamming his erection into Jahnavi's lips. "You like sucking cocks, don't you, Jahnavi", he asked over her moans of protest. "Make her suck the other cock too!", he instructed the two men.

The first man reluctantly took his cock out of Jahnavi's mouth, and the other man turned her head towards his own cock. Once more, Awasthi increased his stimulation of Jahnavi's G-spot, and she again reacted with an open-mouthed moan of pure pleasure which allowed her pouting lips to be easily violated by the second hard cock.

The men alternated inserting their cocks into her mouth, while the other one rubbed itself against her face. Awasthi stood slightly turned to his side as he fingered Jahnavi, so that both cameramen could have an unrestricted view of his fingers moving in and out of her soaked pussy, as well as two cocks violating her mouth. With his free hand, Awasthi reached out and squeezed Jahnavi's large breasts, tweaking her nipples. "Look how erect her nipples are, boys. She is really enjoying being masturbated by me while sucking two large hard cocks".

Everyone enjoyed this scene for the next few minutes. Finally, the men violating Jahnavi's mouth started thrusting faster and harder, and it became clear that they were close to climaxing. Mr. Gupta was groaning his approval lustfully. Soon, one of the cocks erupted in a stream of thick cum that hit Jahnavi's lips, chin and mouth. After the first jet hit her, she flinched and tried turning her face away, but the ejaculating man held her firmly turned towards himself, to receive the rest of his load. A loud cheer went up from the rest of the watching men! The feel of the hot cum hitting her face, coupled with the feeling of Prof Awasthi's fingers stimulating her cunt and nipples was too much for Jahnavi.

With a loud shout, she thrust violently forward into Awasthi's invading fingers, and then arched her back back for an explosive screaming orgasm. This set the other man off as well, who unloaded an even larger load of cum on her gorgeous face.

The intensity of her orgasm had almost left Jahnavi senseless. When she recovered her senses, it was to hear the final part of the loud cheering that had greeted the sight of her orgasming loudly while receiving two large cum-shots on her face. Awasthi's voice rose over the horny laughs to say, "If any of you had any doubts about Jahnavi's horniness, her loud and obvious orgasm must have settled the question. She clearly enjoyed being masturbated in front of all of you, and found the feel of two large penises violating her mouth even more exciting".

Turning to Mr. Gupta, he said, "I hope your company doesn't mind the mess that both the men made on Jahnavi's lovely face". Mr. Gupta was staring at Jahnavi's cum-covered lips and cheeks with pure lust. He said hoarsely, "oh no, Superintendent. If it is required for the workshop, Jahnavi's sexy face can be repeatedly splattered with the semen of as many men as you want!" One of the 'clients' from the Dubai screen now spoke up, "Mr. Awasthi, you just commented on how Jahnavi enjoyed the hugeness of the two cocks that just violated her pouty mouth.

Earlier you had told us that she was not able to enjoy intercourse with her former boyfriend because she found his penis too small. Do you think we would see a different reaction from her if the biggest cocks in your basement were to fuck her wet vagina?"
The sexual tension that greeted this question could be cut with a knife. Having seen Jahnavi's mouth wrapped around two huge cocks, every man in the room now ached to see her pussy similarly violated. All around her, men were stroking their cocks, as they imagined the final stage of what awaited the lovely young girl.

Jahnavi sobbed and moaned in protest, too exhausted by her orgasm to protest in words. However, she also realised that her throbbing vagina was aching with excitement at the thought of huge cocks entering it. She had to admit to herself that the feel of the two massive cocks in her mouth had been nothing like sucking her ex-boyfriend's little pecker. The way the two horny men had pounded their large organs into her mouth, and the force with which they had ejaculated on her face, made her involuntarily imagine her pussy being subjected to the same abuse, and she trembled with an uncontrollable lust.

So she felt a helpless shudder of excitement as she heard Awasthi's response to the question posed by the horny client from Dubai, "Well sir, the issue of penis size is one of the most keenly followed debates in sexual psychology. While the size of the penises penetrating them is probably important to more girls than normally admit to it, a small minority of girls are exceptionally attracted to huge cocks. We have already seen that Jahnavi finds it very exciting to be helpless and vulnerable in front of a large crowd of horny men.

I have also been noticing, ever since all the men stripped, that Jahnavi's eyes have been wandering hungrily over the largest penises in the room" Waiting for the sniggers caused by this comment to die down, Awasthi continued, "I would certainly hypothesise that Jahnavi is a true 'size queen' and would enjoy being at the receiving end of exceptionally large male organs!" A soft moan escaped Jahnavi at these words, much to the excitement of all the men in the room.

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Title : Jahnavi get job banged in Group sex – 15

Mr. Gupta was speaking now, his voice hard with lust, "Why don't you have your hypothesis tested, Superintendent Awasthi? There are a number of men in the room with large cocks". Awasthi responded, "yes, I can see more than 25 men in the room with penises 8 inches or longer, which would be at least double of the only penis Jahnavi's vagina has experienced in the past. If all the workshop participants would find it instructive, we can allow these lucky men to have their way with her, and observe her reaction.

The lust filled shouts and whistles that greeted this suggestion left no doubt that all the workshop participants wanted to see Jahnavi violated by the big cocks. Once more, Jahnavi moaned at the thought of what awaited her. Awasthi told Rohit, "You have a really impressive penis, young man. It is even a little bigger than mine, though some of these ex-convicts are even better endowed than either of us. Tell me, did you ever try to hit on Jahnavi while in college?" .

Grinning and stroking his impressive 9-inch cock, Rohit admitted that he and his friends had always fantasised about 'banging' Jahnavi's 'choot', but she had never managed to do so. Instead, Jahnavi had taken on a nerdy classmate as her boyfriend for a short time. Rohit and his friends laughed as they recalled having seen Jahnavi's ex-boyfriend's tiny dick in the boys showers once. Awasthi also laughed and said, "well, let's find out if Jahnavi would have done better to have accepted your offer to service her vagina in college!" A wide grin spread on Rohit's face as his friends whooped their congratulations to him with high-fives.

Jahnavi watched with a mixture of lust and trepidation as the grinning Rohit approached her, stroking his large erection. The two men standing on either side of her again forced her thighs apart, making her glistening and soaked pussy open up invitingly. The cameramen hovered closer, keen to capture the moment the young girl's love canal would be invaded by her first big cock.

Awasthi directed Rohit to first rub the thick head of his cock up and down Jahnavi's slick slit, in the process repeatedly mauling her erect clitoris. Rohit breathed loudly as he carried out this instruction, immediately eliciting a loud groan of arousal from Jahnavi. Even before being penetrated, she could feel the exceptional girth of Rohit's cock as it slid between her swollen labia lips, and the experience was even more pleasurable than the horny girl had been anticipating. She found herself moaning helplessly, "Aaaah! Sooo big!! Sooo hard!!...". Awasthi and the other men sniggered at her inability to hide her pleasure, while Rohit grinned in satisfaction at the reaction he was causing. "Darling, you could have been enjoying my big cock throughout college, if you wanted!", he said. "Well, it's never too late to start", chuckled Awasthi. "We can all see how incredibly wet and lubricated Jahnavi's vagina is. She is ready to be penetrated, Rohit.

Push your impressive organ inside her and let us all see how she reacts". All around her, the male audience pressed closer, keen to observe the moment. The men holding her legs pulled her knees closer to her chest, readying her cunt for the ultimate violation.
Rohit's erect cock was throbbing with lust now, and his breath was coming in rasps. Having been finally given the green signal, he slammed his cock forward with force, entering Jahnavi's slippery vagina in one smooth thrust.

A loud scream escaped Jahnavi's open mouth, as a massive orgasm racked her body! Even though her aroused mind had been imagining, for the past hour or so, how it would feel to be penetrated by the large cocks in the room, the reality turned out to be much much more intense than her imagination. She had never been so stretched out as she was right now, and she could feel every millimetre of Rohit's impressive girth against the walls of her vagina. He was much deeper into her than her boyfriend's cock or her own fingers had ever reached. As she climaxed in waves of excitement, Rohit could feel her pussy walls contracting and spasming around his erection.

Chuckling, Awasthi waited for Jahnavi's orgasmic screams to subside, then said, "well, Jahnavi's ex-boyfriend would be quite jealous if he could have seen this, Rohit. You made her cum so hard just by entering her! I think we have immediate proof that she loves larger penises, and is really enjoying the feeling of being fucked by yours.

Go ahead and give her what she wants now! Pound her like you have always wanted to!" Cheered on by all the men in the room, Rohit then started pumping in and out of Jahnavi. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened in obvious ecstasy at the intensity of feeling in her pussy. Soon she was grunting and pouting her lips as she surrendered herself to a fucking like she had never known before. Awasthi signalled to the cameramen to zoom in on her pouting mouth, "I think our sluttish Jahnavi needs another thick cock in her mouth", he chuckled. Pushing aside the two men holding Jahnavi's hands, he positioned his own impressively proportioned erection against her lips. Almost automatically, her luscious lips wrapped themselves around his shaft. "Yes, suck me like the slut you are, Jahnavi!", he groaned with pleasure.

The whole room was then treated to the sight of Jahnavi being pounded simultaneously from both ends, while moaning in pleasure. Obscene exhortations filled the air, encouraging both Awasthi and Rohit to pound her harder. Jahnavi heard these lustful comments as if through a mental haze, but they made her feel even more deliciously sluttish. She loved the feeling of having her pussy stretched wide open by Rohit's thick erection.

Soon, she felt another orgasm building up deep within her, and she could feel her hips beginning to move almost as if they had a mind of their own, matching Rohit's powerful strokes. She stopped sucking on Awasthi's cock for a moment to moan out, "yes, yes! Fuck my mouth and pussy with your BIG cocks! Oooh god, that feels sooo nice...!! FUCK ME HARDER, HARDER!!" Both Awasthi and Rohit smiled in satisfaction at this open exhibition of lust from the lovely girl, as they violated her together. Soon Jahnavi was screaming in yet another wild orgasm, to claps and cheers from the entire room.

As Jahnavi's second orgasm subsided, Awasthi asked Rohit to swap places with him, and soon Jahnavi's pussy was experiencing by its second large cock, while she sucked Rohit with abandon. Rohit groaned out to one of his horny friends to record the scene on his mobile phone, and to pan from Jahnavi's mouth to his own face, so that they could show all their friends that he had finally scored with the college hottie! Jahnavi orgasmed again before Rohit and Awasthi expended their loads in her mouth and pussy with grunts of satisfaction.

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Title : Jahnavi get job banged in group sex – 16

For a while everyone watched the well fucked girl as she lay trembling from the most intense sexual experience of her life. Soon however, men started calling for her to be violated by more big cocks. It took Awasthi a while to catch his breath from the most enjoyable fuck he had had in a long while. By that time, the cries for Jahnavi to be fucked again had grown very insistent. He said, "I think we have established that Jahnavi has a definite taste for large penises. No wonder she was not able to enjoy her small dicked ex-boyfriend. Her body was craving the fucking that she can only get from better endowed men. We will now see just how much Jahnavi craves big cocks. There are about 25 to 30 men here with large cocks.

I will ask them to violate Jahnavi four at a time. If she orgasms during one such gangbang, then she will be made available to the next four men. We will continue this exercise until either Jahnavi survives one of these fuck sessions without cumming, or until we run out of big dicked dudes."

Everyone laughed hornily at this sexy scenario. The horny ex-convicts loudly voiced their conviction that 'the slut' would come again and again no matter how often she was fucked. As she looked around at the hugest cocks in the room with a mixture of fear and lust, Jahnavi suspected that they were probably correct.

Awasthi picked out the first set of four lucky men, who approached Jahnavi proudly stroking their thick manly cocks. The normally proportioned men in the room watched with envious lust, imagining what must be going through the minds of the four studs. "As you men would have seen when Rohit and I were fucking her, Jahnavi likes to be violated roughly. So there is no need to be gentle with her. Her pussy, her mouth and her enormous breasts are yours to abuse to your heart's content. Or rather to your cock's content! Each of you should try to last long enough to pound both her pussy and mouth properly. Remember that all your friends want to see Jahnavi orgasm while you are violating her. Not only because it is exciting to see her enjoying her violation, but also because that will lead her being offered to the next group of big cocks. And I know that all of you want to see her pounded by as many cocks as possible."

The men obeyed these instructions with pleasure. For the first time, Jahnavi knew the attentions of four huge cocks simultaneously in her pussy, mouth and rubbing against her sensitive nipples. No one expected the intensely aroused girl to last the encounter without orgasming, and she obliged the lust-filled audience with three more screaming ones over the 45 minutes that the men pounded her mouth, pussy and nipples. When the four large loads had finished exploding on her, she knew, with some satisfaction, that four new large cocks would soon be on her.

As Awasthi picked the next group of four to fuck her, Mr. Gupta asked, "Superintendent, in porn movies, actresses enjoy being fucked in their asses too. Given what a slut our Jahnavi is, do you think she would enjoy having her ass violated?" Awasthi said, "Mr. Gupta, I do think that Jahnavi is the kind of girl that might enjoy the feeling of a hard cock up her anus. However, she is an anal virgin, and the men we have chosen to fuck her are the best endowed in the room. If her ass is to be penetrated with cocks this size, it will first need to be conditioned with something smaller." He glanced down at Mr. Gupta's modest sized organ, and asked, "If I lubricate Jahnavi's anus with some petroleum jelly, would you mind penetrating it and stretching it out, so that the bigger men can violate it properly later?

The company executives from Dubai volubly shouted their appreciation to Mr. Gupta, as he stepped up to the task, his face set in open lust. Jahnavi whimpered as Awasthi's fingers found their way into her ass, liberally spreading lubricant inside her. And then her boss's cock was pressing against her tight opening. Men cheered Mr. Gupta on as he pushed into her. The sensation was odd at first, but Jahnavi soon felt a different kind of buzz fill her body. Soon she was grunting in pleasure. Mr. Gupta didn't last very long, and she felt his semen dribble into her ass, a novel feeling for her.

As Gupta withdrew his flaccid dick from her ass, Awasthi congratulated him, "that was well done, Mr. Gupta. Jahnavi is no longer an ass virgin. It's time to test whether her taste for large cocks includes being violated from behind. Let us add one more man to this four man tag-team, so that her pussy, ass, mouth and both breasts can be stimulated simultaneously by their huge cocks. And let's see if she can avoid cumming as she is comprehensively violated like that. If she can't, we will let the men pound her until they ejaculate, and then hand Jahnavi over to the next group of violaters .

The next two or three hours passed exactly as every man in the room, and perhaps even Jahnavi at some horny level, was hoping it would. Again and again, Jahnavi was surrounded by groups of men with impressively proportioned penises, and pounded in all her holes. The watching men seemed to take undiminished pleasure at the way she would begin each gangbang session with moans of protest, but would soon be grunting in pleasure.

Her orgasms came thick and fast, as she experienced the impossible intensity of feeling that a girl can feel only when two large cocks simultaneously pound her pussy and ass. With her hands and mouth, she would enjoy the large cocks that were not violating her ass or pussy at that moment, cooing her pleasure at the size of the organs, or helplessly begging to be pounded even harder. Again and again the massive cocks deposited thick streams of semen in her pussy, her ass, and all over her face and boobs, to the sound of lusty cheering from the watching men.

As the last group of generously endowed men finally withdrew their satisfied cocks from her holes, Mr. Awasthi continued her humiliation by saying, "I must say that I never expected that Jahnavi would still be orgasming after so many gangbangs. I counted 29 men and boys who violated her, not including Mr. Gupta and myself. And she was still in the throes of pleasure right till the end of this ordeal. Jahnavi really seems to have an insatiable appetite for big cocks, and we could have continued pounding her if there were more big dicks present .

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Title : Jahnavi get job banged in group sex – final

As expected, there were a lot of satisfied chuckles and whistles at this observation. Addressing the well-fucked Jahnavi, who was still lying, totally exhausted, with her long smooth thighs spread out, Awasthi said, "I won't say that I hope you enjoyed your first workshop, Jahnavi, because we can all see that you enjoyed it a LOT!" This comment made the hooting and shouting even more raucous! Awasthi continued, "I am sorry we did not have enough big cocks to fully satisfy you today. However, now that these ex-convicts know how these workshops proceed, I am sure that they will be spreading the word among their horny friends, and I anticipate a much larger crowd of men here next Friday. Hopefully there will be many more well-endowed ones to fulfill your fantasies.

Rohit piped up to say that he and his friends were already circulating video clips of today's workshop among all the boys they knew in their college as well as in other educational institutions, and would also let it be known that well-endowed boys had a good chance of being asked to violate Jahnavi's holes if they attended the workshop. He expressed confidence that many more boys who had lusted after Jahnavi in college would be present next week to realise their fantasies of watching her getting abused by huge cocks. One of Rohit's horny friends said that he had also uploaded the video he just shot on his mobile to some of the popular porn sites, with a request for hugely endowed men to apply to participate in future workshops.

Awasthi chuckled, "Mr. Gupta, they say that well begun is half done. Clearly, these workshops are going to grow in popularity over the coming weeks. We are so lucky to have such a lovely and horny girl to explore the sexuailty of, for the benefit of all the male participants. I understand that after two days of well-deserved rest over the weekend, Jahnavi will resume her interviews with your horny ex-convicts from Monday until Thursday, where she will be asking them to imagine how she might feel while being violated sexually by men.

After having participated in today's workshop, I am sure these ex-convicts will be able to answer her much more accurately! I would also encourage them to grope her sexy body during the interviews, and also keep telling her about all the new types of abuse that they plan to inflict on her body at the next workshop. The idea is to gradually build up Jahnavi's anticipation and arousal over four days, so that by Friday her body is fully fired up and ready for an even more intense and longer session of sexual abuse than today's .

Mr. Gupta looked with a satisfied smile at his cum-covered young subordinate and said, "Thank you, Superintendent Awasthi. Our company is very happy at the success of this first workshop, and we are sure that the future sessions will be even more enjoyable and instructive for all concerned, including young Jahnavi. Jahnavi squirmed as she felt another mini orgasm building up in her pussy at this exchange.

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