Adultery God Save The Devil by strtlr69

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Arushi could not control herself anymore and started to cry vehemently. The more she cried, the more Arnab was feeling nice inside.

Manoj: "I had warned you not to cry. Now that you are crying, which undergarment will you choose to wipe your face with?"

Ayub: "Did you really feel like crying or you cried deliberately to expose more of your body to us?"

Arushi joined her hands and pleaded to all the three to let her be and not force her. All the three did not pay any heed and waited for an answer.

Arnab: "Guys, be gentle on this virgin. Arushi, if you are able to finger yourself in such a way that your panties get a wet spot just like my underwear - we will not force you to open your undergarments."

Manoj and Ayub were glad that Arnab was adding so much to pleasure as they opened their gift.

Arushi's facial expression of thanks titillated Arnab further more. She was feeling too embarrassed to do such a private thing in front of these three maniacs. Despite realizing the fact that she had no option, she hoped that they would somehow let her go. She was wrong. Arnab was playing with the knob of his dick, in anticipation of seeing Arushi masturbate.

Click.

Arushi closed her eyes and started to rub herself. No matter how much she tried but there was no feeling of excitement at all. She was absolutely dry.

Manoj: "There is no wet patch happening Arushi. I think I will leave it you to choose which undergarment you will choose to open now."

This made her go even colder inside.

The buzz on college intercom disturbed the proceedings. Security people were checking up to see if Arnab was done. Arnab duly intimated them that it will take some time to complete the meeting. Arushi cried instantaneously hearing the words "it will take some time".

Ayub: "She is a cold whore Manoj. Let us warm her up. What do you say?"

Manoj did not say anything, went close to Arushi and made her sit on the table.

Manoj: "Which undergarment do you plan to lose now? Decide in ten seconds or we will decide it for you."

Arnab: "You guys are making her go cold. Let her relax and get into the groove. She will be wet. Give her some time. You will not force her to open her undergarments until I tell you so."

Arushi felt relieved but the added pressure to do what Arnab had asked was even more embarrassing. She thought it was better this way than without undergarments. Manoj and Ayub backed away and sat on their chairs once again.

Arnab: "Arushi, the only change this time is that we want a bit of show as well. It has to be more like you are seducing us by your masturbatory skills. If you have no idea, ask me. I will guide you every single step."

Arushi nodded her head in consent. She had no clues what Arnab meant by seducing the guys. The only part she understood was show something. Arushi once again closed her eyes and was lying down on the table.

Arnab was mesmerized seeing her polished nails sliding so very smoothly on her panties.

Click.

Her pink nail polish sliding against her polka dot panties was looking so very perfect. His kink of watching was being satisfied endlessly. He yanked out his penis and was playing openly with it. Manoj and Ayub too took the hint and were down to their underwear's in a jiffy.

Arnab: "Arushi, are you wet inside?"

Arushi (shamefully): "No Sir".

Arnab: "Are you sure? Please check yourself for us."

Arushi had never felt so embarrassed ever. She was thankful that she did not have to face the guys who said such cheap things. She was lying down on the table, facing the ceiling all the time.

Arushi inserted her finger inside her panties.

Manoj: "Insert your finger deep into your cunt. Stick it out for me to check thereafter."

Arushi felt she was going to die hearing the words but she had no other option. She did as asked. Ayub went close to the finger which was sticking out. He smelled her finger, touched it as well.

Ayub: "No. She is dry like a raisin. She smells sexy though."

Arushi had her eyes closed all the time. She could not think of looking into the eyes of either of the guys. Ayub in that instant took her finger into his mouth which forced her to open her eyes. She pulled her finger away.

Ayub: "Now insert it into your cunt. My saliva should help you a bit."

The sheer idea made her feel like puking.

Arnab: "You guys are too good. Arushi, go ahead and insert the finger into your dry cunt. Ayub would much love to make it wet with his tongue, if you want."

Manoj: "Her mother can even lick it wet for us. Would you like us to call her?"

Manoj took his mobile out and started to search for her mother's number. Arushi did not know what to do. One thing was clear to her that her mother could never come to know about this.

All Arushi knew was that she had to somehow stop these guys from making the call. Her body was the only tool which could help her out of this situation. She unhooked her bra and looked at him in his eyes. All the three forgot what they were doing, seeing her unhook the bra. Arnab made the first move. He held the strap and slowly slipped it down. Her nipples were so erect at the moment that her bra hung on to it.

Click.

Arnab was clicking pictures every few seconds. Manoj and Ayub were more like onlookers at the moment. Ayub was the one to make the next move. He gently pinched her nipples as he removed the bra. Arushi yelped as Ayub pinched her nipples. It was not clear to anyone whether it was yelp of ecstasy or pain. There she stood in front of them, without any bra. Arnab made her strike a few poses to accentuate her beauty as he kept on clicking pictures. His penis was oozing precum all over the place. This new move by Arushi kept all the three of them on tenter hooks. Arushi was glad that Manoj had forgotten all about ringing her mother. She knew that she would have to keep them distracted until they let her go away from this place. Although something inside told her that this ordeal was never going to end for her.