24-02-2019, 12:17 AM
Riya was completely shattered from inside. Never had she imagined that she would have to stoop so low in her life. Her dignity had just been so blatantly violated, she felt like she had lost all of her self respect. She sat down on the floor, right where she was standing, crying her heart out.
"If it would have been some handsome hunk from our college, you would have enjoyed it, but just because he was a poor delivery boy, you resent what happened" Rakesh said sarcastically while his eyes leered over Riya's breasts.
"Next if you dont stop crying till count of three, we will strip you naked and fuck you in all your holes." Nitish shouted, and his statement echoed in Riya's head. Her body had just been violated and these guys did not show a shred of remorse. What kind of monsters are these! she thought. But she knew, the threat Nitish just made was real, as she was aware of these guys' monstrosity. She tried to muzzle her sobs, but her attempt was in vain. Her emotions were beyond her control at the moment.
"3...2...1..." But Riya still could not stop her tears.
"She wont listen, I think we will have to teach her a lesson of servility, what do you think?"
"Yes, I agree, she isnt taking us seriously otherwise."
"But as bang is not our cup of tea, let us try something innovative. I have an idea, let us lock her out in her bra. She will get the punishment she has earned, and it will help her get over her inihbitions" Ehsaan suggested.
"No, please. How can you all be so wicked?" Riya pleaded.
"Nobody asked your opinion, missy. I like the idea. Lets get started" Nitish said.
Instantly Rakesh who was standing to Riya's left, grabbed her left arm. Seeing this, Ehsaan reached out to grab Riya's right hand and grabbed it firmly.
RIya tried to to shake off their grip, but her feeble attempts were no match for the two boys.
Nitish's eyes started wandering all over the flat, and finally fixated on a pen stand lying on one of the study table. Lowering his hand he pulled out a scissor from it. Snapping the scissor's betwenn his fingers he stood in front of RIya, who was still struggling to get her arms freed. With one hand he pulled the neckline of Riya's T-shirt away from her skin, and postioned the scissor in order to cut it open. He had a sinister smile on his face as he looked at RIya.
Riya started shaking her body vigorously to prevent what she could forsee.
"Ok RIya, Say goodbye to your T-Shirt."
"I beg you. Don't..."
"Snip" she could hear the the scissor ripping through her T-shirt's fabric. *Snip* *Snip* *Snip* Every sound of scissor snipping felt like being stabbed with a dagger.
*Snip* The final snip sound and the T-shit which was now cleaved from the front fell to her back. Her breasts covered in white laced bra, were exposed to the lusty eyes of her seniors.
She felt great urge to cover her exposed skin with her arms, but they were still held firmly by the two. All she could do was to cry more.
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you, but it is a real delight to watch you like this, RIya"
"Indeed. You have such a perfect body. In fact you should consider coming to college dressed like this"
"Yeah, just one look at these beauties and our proffessors will award you highest marks,no need to study hard like you do now"
All three laughed at the remark. Laughing at my humiliation, how much more disgusting could these guys be, Riya thought in her head, still fidgeting for freedom.
"Ok guys, we have an eternity to enjoy the sight of her melons, lets push her our of the flat first." Saying so Nitish opened the door of the flat.
"I will do anything you say. Please dont do this. I will act like your slave, dont humiliate me like..."
But before RIya could finish her sentence she was heaved out of the flat, and the door was shut behind her. The push had made Riya lose her balance and she lay flat on the floor.
Riya quickly got up, covering her breasts with her arms. She looked around. Thhere was no one on the floor. She was a bit pacified by the fact that all the doors of her neighbouring flats were locked. In fact one of her neighbouring flat was rented by bachelors from the same college, and they were all perverts. She had noticied them many times staring lewdly at her and her flatmates. But her mental peace was ephemeral. Next moment she became aware of where she was and what she was wearing. She started knocking on the dor, softly in order to avoid people coming to the floor hearing the nuisance.
"I will do as you say. Please give me one chance. Please let me in"
"I dont think you have learnt your lesson so quickly, I think we should let you stand there at least for an hour" she heard rakesh's voice from other side of the door.
"I promise I will do as you say. Dont destroy me like this"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, please open the door and let me in. Someone might come"
"Alright then. We know you are a quick learner. Demonstrate your learning skills then. We will hand you a shirt to cover your nakedness, but you have to give us your bra in return. We will open this door ajar, and we promise not to look. So unhook you bra, and hand it to us. Tell us when you are ready"
She knew she was trapped. She could not stand there like that, and God knows what these guys could do next if she did not obey. Her mind had already decided the course of action. Her hands reached to her back, and unhooked her bra. She let the straps slip off her shoulders, and then she peeled her bra off her body. Covering her naked breasts with one hand, and holding her bra in another she cried out
"I am ready, please..."
"krrr" she saw the door open ajar, and a hand clutched her bra and snatched it off her hands.
She grew paranoid. What if these guys do not hand me the shirt. I will be in a worse situation. With every passing moment her trepidation grew. SHe felt like she she will have a heart attack now. But suddenly she saw a hand flapping a shirt from the gap. She hastily grabbed it, and slid it over her shoulders. SHe speedily started fastening the buttons of her shirt. Once she was done, she pushed the door which was still ajar, and entered inside. Then she closed the door behind her and heaved a sigh of relief.
"If it would have been some handsome hunk from our college, you would have enjoyed it, but just because he was a poor delivery boy, you resent what happened" Rakesh said sarcastically while his eyes leered over Riya's breasts.
"Next if you dont stop crying till count of three, we will strip you naked and fuck you in all your holes." Nitish shouted, and his statement echoed in Riya's head. Her body had just been violated and these guys did not show a shred of remorse. What kind of monsters are these! she thought. But she knew, the threat Nitish just made was real, as she was aware of these guys' monstrosity. She tried to muzzle her sobs, but her attempt was in vain. Her emotions were beyond her control at the moment.
"3...2...1..." But Riya still could not stop her tears.
"She wont listen, I think we will have to teach her a lesson of servility, what do you think?"
"Yes, I agree, she isnt taking us seriously otherwise."
"But as bang is not our cup of tea, let us try something innovative. I have an idea, let us lock her out in her bra. She will get the punishment she has earned, and it will help her get over her inihbitions" Ehsaan suggested.
"No, please. How can you all be so wicked?" Riya pleaded.
"Nobody asked your opinion, missy. I like the idea. Lets get started" Nitish said.
Instantly Rakesh who was standing to Riya's left, grabbed her left arm. Seeing this, Ehsaan reached out to grab Riya's right hand and grabbed it firmly.
RIya tried to to shake off their grip, but her feeble attempts were no match for the two boys.
Nitish's eyes started wandering all over the flat, and finally fixated on a pen stand lying on one of the study table. Lowering his hand he pulled out a scissor from it. Snapping the scissor's betwenn his fingers he stood in front of RIya, who was still struggling to get her arms freed. With one hand he pulled the neckline of Riya's T-shirt away from her skin, and postioned the scissor in order to cut it open. He had a sinister smile on his face as he looked at RIya.
Riya started shaking her body vigorously to prevent what she could forsee.
"Ok RIya, Say goodbye to your T-Shirt."
"I beg you. Don't..."
"Snip" she could hear the the scissor ripping through her T-shirt's fabric. *Snip* *Snip* *Snip* Every sound of scissor snipping felt like being stabbed with a dagger.
*Snip* The final snip sound and the T-shit which was now cleaved from the front fell to her back. Her breasts covered in white laced bra, were exposed to the lusty eyes of her seniors.
She felt great urge to cover her exposed skin with her arms, but they were still held firmly by the two. All she could do was to cry more.
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you, but it is a real delight to watch you like this, RIya"
"Indeed. You have such a perfect body. In fact you should consider coming to college dressed like this"
"Yeah, just one look at these beauties and our proffessors will award you highest marks,no need to study hard like you do now"
All three laughed at the remark. Laughing at my humiliation, how much more disgusting could these guys be, Riya thought in her head, still fidgeting for freedom.
"Ok guys, we have an eternity to enjoy the sight of her melons, lets push her our of the flat first." Saying so Nitish opened the door of the flat.
"I will do anything you say. Please dont do this. I will act like your slave, dont humiliate me like..."
But before RIya could finish her sentence she was heaved out of the flat, and the door was shut behind her. The push had made Riya lose her balance and she lay flat on the floor.
Riya quickly got up, covering her breasts with her arms. She looked around. Thhere was no one on the floor. She was a bit pacified by the fact that all the doors of her neighbouring flats were locked. In fact one of her neighbouring flat was rented by bachelors from the same college, and they were all perverts. She had noticied them many times staring lewdly at her and her flatmates. But her mental peace was ephemeral. Next moment she became aware of where she was and what she was wearing. She started knocking on the dor, softly in order to avoid people coming to the floor hearing the nuisance.
"I will do as you say. Please give me one chance. Please let me in"
"I dont think you have learnt your lesson so quickly, I think we should let you stand there at least for an hour" she heard rakesh's voice from other side of the door.
"I promise I will do as you say. Dont destroy me like this"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, please open the door and let me in. Someone might come"
"Alright then. We know you are a quick learner. Demonstrate your learning skills then. We will hand you a shirt to cover your nakedness, but you have to give us your bra in return. We will open this door ajar, and we promise not to look. So unhook you bra, and hand it to us. Tell us when you are ready"
She knew she was trapped. She could not stand there like that, and God knows what these guys could do next if she did not obey. Her mind had already decided the course of action. Her hands reached to her back, and unhooked her bra. She let the straps slip off her shoulders, and then she peeled her bra off her body. Covering her naked breasts with one hand, and holding her bra in another she cried out
"I am ready, please..."
"krrr" she saw the door open ajar, and a hand clutched her bra and snatched it off her hands.
She grew paranoid. What if these guys do not hand me the shirt. I will be in a worse situation. With every passing moment her trepidation grew. SHe felt like she she will have a heart attack now. But suddenly she saw a hand flapping a shirt from the gap. She hastily grabbed it, and slid it over her shoulders. SHe speedily started fastening the buttons of her shirt. Once she was done, she pushed the door which was still ajar, and entered inside. Then she closed the door behind her and heaved a sigh of relief.