College ragging

[darksideofi]

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