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Rinku – Boys Hostel – Stripped on the street!!!! (Part 12)

 

…………………. My hopes were replaced by despair as the leader laughed & nodded at me & said “Rinku, apne kapde phad dena! Ek ek kar ke! Remember, when we reach market road, you sould be on you bra & panties! OK! Chalo! Entertainment shuru kiya jaye!”……………………

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I stood trembling, dressed in my soft white blouse, with a pink, blue & white shimmering sari over my dainty lacy white bra & panty. I was thankfull that I had also worn a petticoat, as my semi transparent sari would not have left much to the imagination!

I hoped that somebody would intervene or call the security officer before I was forced to rip off all my clothes & parade naked in the middle of the town! That too on market road! The busiest & most crowded of streets in our town where I had strutted like a beauty queen enjoying the appreciative glances of most men & the jealous glares of the women! Today I would be stripping naked in front of all of them!

 

I almost blacked out thinking of what lay in store for me, but the gangster placed his arm around my boobs & sneered “Rinku darling, tujhe apne kapade uttarne me sharam aa rahi hai toh bol! Mai aur mere aadmi khushi khushi teri madad kar denge, chamiya! Hum hi nahi, I am sure tera bhai bhi tujhe phir se nanga dekhna chahega! By the way, ek baat yaad rakh, hum tere kapde uttarenge nahi, tere iss sexy jism se nooch lenge! Unke saath teri ye gori chamdi bhi khured khured ke nikalenge! Hume toh bahut maja aayega! Tu sooch le, apne kapde khud utarti hai ya hum saab mile ke tera cheerharan kareen?”

 

“Ssss.nna..ssss! Nahi…nahi…mai khud ..apn..e ka.pde…uta..rti hoon! Mat chuo mujhe!” I wept in shame on hearing my own words!

The gangster groped my bums as he pushed me out of the door & the rest followed dragging my bashed up brother behind them!

 

We stepped out of the hotel lobby & the gangsters, got into an open jeep & some mounted their bikes &

Manu, my brother was forced to sit amongst them!

I walked forward with a few uncertain steps & the jeep maneuvered close to me & the gangster growled “Abe saali chinal! Garden me chaal rahi hai kya! Chal shuru kart era nanga nach!....ye le aur tera mobile mujhe de de!” he said & thrust an hands free ear piece towards me!

 

I blinked back my tears & nodded! He wanted me to wear the handsfree earplug & follow his instructions!

“Rinku, chal striptease start kar!” I heard the gangster’s voice in my ear & I stepped off the edge of the footpath!

 

My fingers trembled as I slid my pallu off my shoulder & walked forward!

Instantly a roadside romeo whistled & commented “Hai..hai…meri jaan….kuch madad karoon pallu bable pe rakhne me?” hemust have  thought my pallu had slipped accidently!

 

I continued walking with my pallu off my shoulders, my white blouse shimmering through which my bra line was just visible. Although I tried not to think of it, I knew that the eyes of every man on the road were turned towards me & that each of the men was already stripping me naked & fucking me in his imagination.

I was jerked back to reality as the leader again brought his jeep close to me & grabbed me by my hair & said, "do you need our help to remove your clothes, bitch? Make sure you remove your sari at the next junction". With that he pushed me towards the edge of the footpath.

Very soon, the junction was in sight, I knew I was helpless. I began unwrapping my sari slowly.

I took my pallu, which was dragging alongside & pushed it behind me. The first fold of my sari was undone. Another few steps & another fold was removed. Soon only the last bit of my sari remained tucked into my petticoat at my waist.

My shimmering white sari dragged behind me like stream of water.

Just before I reached  the first  junction, I broke down in tears as I saw my life being destroyed in front of my eyes. Tears flowed uncontrollably from my eyes & I sank onto my knees sobbing.

One of the gang members came close to me on his bike & grabbed my arm & pulled me to my feet.

I felt him move his hand along my bare midriff & upwards onto my breasts.

I pulled away mutely & began walking.

 

At the junction I tugged & pulled free the last bit of  my sari & let it fall to the ground.

I walked on leaving my sari on the footpath behind.

Now, Iwas on my shimmering white short sleeved blouse & my similarly coloured petticoat.

I had begun to sweat in the afternoon heat & my bra & panty line was visible as the fabric of the blouse & petticoat stuck to my body.

 

 

Already a lot of people were crowding around to ogle at me, as it had not taken too long for the word to spread, that a beautiful girl was stripping in the middle of the road.

As I took a left turn, my sari billowed past me in sudden gust of wind.

As I continued walking, the leader said "remember Rinku, you should be on your bra & panties in the market".

I walked silently & after a while slowly moved my hand onto the top button of my blouse.

I undid the button & at the first hint of my fair cleavage was exposed.

I knew every eye was turned upon my body, which was now glistening with my own sweat.

 

Just as I was about to undo the second button, the leader’s voice came through the earplug saying, "don’t remove your blouse baby".

I turned towards him in the hope that he would let me go & almost put myr hand to close the first button, when he continued laughingly "I don’t want you to remove your blouse Rinku, I want you to tear away your own blouse, tear it to shreds Remember!".

Everyone was laughing except me, & I stared at him with eyes overflowing with tears.

 

 “Rinku! Apne silky baal bandh de…teri back clear dikh nahi rahi hai!” the gangster said & I heard his pals laugh!

With shaking hands, I tied my silky brown hair in a knot behind my head & I felt a trickle of sweat run down my spine!

 

I began walking slowly, trying to think of a way to escape.

As I walked, I heard the guys talk amongst themselves about how they would fuck me after I returned with the money.

The amount of detail in which they were discussing my bang made me realize that there was to be no escape from it.

Even as I dreaded what lay in store for me, I saw a way to avoid at least the shameful & humiliating naked walk.

I made up my mind that I was ready to endure a vicious gang bang by these gangsters rather than walk naked in the market in broad daylight in front of hundreds of people.

 

I knew she had to choose between two evils. 

After a few agonising minutes, I made my decision.

I stopped & turned towards the jeep in which the leader sat. "Kya hua? What's wrong you pretty bitch?"  the leader asked as he got out of the jeep.

 

In a voice choked in shame & fear I said "Aao haramjado…come on you bastards, why don’t you just bang me & finish it off. Fuck me as you want, use my body, as many times as you want, I won't protest once, but please don’t make me walk naked in front of so many people. I am ready to be the bitch you want me to be but don’t make me do this… please".

I looked as they all smiled. "No!!!". The leader said & began to walk back.

I grabbed his hand & placed it on my breast & said "take me now……chodo mujhe!"

 

But before I could continue the leader said "Rinku, darling, I can fuck you now or anytime I want to, even  if you say no. Actually, I will fuck the hell out of you once you come back from your parade. I could have you whenever I feel like & nobody can stop me, the only thing you have to do all this is because it is very very exciting for us & it will be a lesson for you two incestuous bastards! So now, be a good bitch & carry on with your stripping. Don’t worry, all of us & many more will fuck you eventually". He pressed my breast hard & as I winced, he laughingly went back to the jeep.

 

I knew it was hopeless! I would have to do whatever the guys told me to do. 

"Come on Rinku start tearing your blouse, there are people waiting to see your hidden beauty" he yelled at me.

I began to do as I was ordered to.

I placed my right hand on my left shoulder & pulled at the sleeve ripping the fabric.

My sleeve tore at the stitching.

I kept myr eyes on the footpath in front of her, not daring to look up at the people who were now gathering to watch me tearing off my own clothes.

I ripped away my right sleeve too.

A low moan of sadistic pleasure went through the crowd.

 

I was sobbing, but no tears came from my eyes. I was about to rip open my blouse, & as my trembling hands reached my cleavge, the leader spoke harshly "Rinku, tear it down the center, let us see what bra you are wearing, or do you want us to help you in stripping it off" he laughed.

 

I closed my eyes tight & placed my fingers on either side of the buttons of my blouse. "Do it bitch" somebody yelled as I screamed & pulled my blouse apart.

"AAAaaaaa..nnnaahhiii!" I screamed as the buttons flew in different directions & my blouse parted revealing my netted under wired white bra.

My pushed up fair breasts were now visible to everyone watching.

 

Every breath I took pushed my boobs up & down.

 

I could sense the mad lust in the crowd.