Misc. Erotica Rinku – Badchalan Bhabhi - Trapped (Part 1)

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Rinku – Badchalan Bhabhi – Night college! (Part 11)

 

Piddu spent the the rest of the night fucking my brains out!

I was so exhausted that I passed out in the middle of his mind numbing fucking & regained consciousness when Piddu was getting ready to leave!

 

That morning’s slot was for my old nemesis Wasu & I waited for that bastard to come screw me again & humiliate me further!

 

So I waited!

And waited!!!!

 

And waited some more!

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Then to my delight I got his message…. ‘down with flu…. Will come to fuck u soon…. L’

 

That morning & afternoon I spent preening & making myself desirable again!

A good long restful slumbering sleep, a nice warm oil rub down followed by a hot soothing shower & hot fresh soup & a proper meal put me into really good spirits by evening!

 

Ofcourse, the fact that it was Wasu’s missed round which had allowed me much needed rest was well appreciated by me!

 

But the respite was shortlived as my next ‘user’ turned up early for his ‘time’ with me!

 

It was Tara, the office boy, who knowing Wasu had bunked earlier, came almost 2 hours early & there wasn’t much I could do about it!

 

But when he rummaged through my wardrobe & told me what I had to wear & do, I was left flabbergasted! Tara, the moronic office boy had such a fantasy about me!

 

As usual, I did as he said & he then took me in an autorickshaw to his intended place!

 

It was a derelict building at the end of an isolated road flanking an open ground & I was afraid the whole building would crumble & collapse as we walked up the rickety staircase!

 

When Tara left me waiting outside a decrepit door, I had half a mind to run away back to my house but I knew he would drag me back or worse the whole horde would ravage me for breaking the deal!

So I stood there & waited, dressed in a black & grey drab sari, a black blouse with semi transparent full sleeves, beneath was a black embroidered bra & matching panty with stiletto heels! But it was my tightly pulled back hair which was tied in a neat tight bun & my thick black rimmed spectales that completed the look!

 

Finally, a screeching of a shrill electric bell announced it was time to begin playing out Tara’s fantasy!

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I stepped through the decrepit door into an equally decrepit classroom to be greeted by a saucy “Namaste teacherji……sssssssss!” by a gaggle of male voices!

 

I trembled just looking at my ‘students’!

They were uncouth looking full grown men…. Lust crazed adult males! 7 of them including Tara!

 

My stiletto heels clicked on the dirty old tiles as I walked towards the raised platform at the front of the classroom,I felt the eyes of each & every man, bore into me!

 

I turned, hesitated for a while & then began speaking hesitantly; “I am M..Miss R..Ri..Rinku! You..your new… night..sc..college….class t..teacher… and .. and today I shall t…teach you bi…biology!” I stammered.

 

I waited since Tara’s instructions didn’t go beyond that & I couldn’t think of anything further!

 

That’s when Tara spoke, “Rinku miss, hame kuch difficulty hai… kya hum aapko sawaal puch sakte hai…?”

 

“Ofcourse… why no…t!” I began only to be interrupted by a first bencher “kya tum mujhe ek chummi dogi…Rinku miss?”

 

I didn’t even dare look at him, expecting this to be the start of another of my gangbangs!

 

But to my surprise, another man spoke “Badtameez! Rinku miss se aise baat karta hai!..... Rinku miss isko punish karo! Bench par khada karo!”

 

His eyes glinted as I nodded & asked the first man to do it!

Gleefully, the culprit stood up on the bench leaving me blushing!

 

He wasn’t wearing anything below his waist & his stretched out projectile was pointing straight at my face!

 

“Khada toh kab se hoon!” he guffawed!

Everyone broke out in a laugh! That is, everyone except me!

 

“Rinku miss, isne galati ki, isko saaja mili! Ab hum aapko sawal puchenge… agar jawab sahi hua toh saaja puchnewale ko milegi…. Agar jawab galat hua toh saaja tujhe milegi…..! Har galat jawab par ek kapda utarna padega! OK?” Tara quipped with a sneer!

 

I could barely nod as I trembled with fear of impending disaster!

 

Then the man standing on the bench with his dangling cock said “Rinkuji….biology me isko kya kehte hai?” pointing at his cock!

 

“P..peni..penis!” I stuttered & they screamed in unison “Galat!!!!!! Isko lauda kehte hai! Utarrrr sari!”

 

I lowered my eyes in shame as I pulled my pallu off my shoulder & slipped it down my arm!

“SSSSss…..ooo..waahhh!” was the lusty response as I untied my sari from around my slim waist & since I had not worn a petticoat, my bare naked legs & my embroidered panties were revealed prompting oohs & aahs from the ever tightening circle of men!

 

“Ab dusra sawaal…. Ye ‘lauda’ jahan ghusta hai usko kya kehte hai… Rinku miss?” another man asked!

 

I knew I had to use slang or foul language, so I answered “chut!”

 

“Arreee….baraber!” he said & popped his prick out & stood on the bench grinning!

 

Two men with dangling cocks stood barely a few feet away from me while 5 others waited their turn!

 

“Ab bol.. tere jaise kuttiya ki chut ko kya kehte hai…?”

 

“Huh?...” I was totally lost for words!

 

“Madarchod saali…. Bhosada kehte hai, bhosada ….chal blouse utar!”

 

With tear filled eyes I unhooked my front buttoned blouse & before I could removed it Tara rushed forward, gripped the semi transparent sleeves & ripped my blouse away leaving me clutching at my breasts as I tried to hide them from view!

 

Now, I was wearing only in my bra, panty, spectacles & high heels!

 

“ye.. tere…” a man said cupping his hands below his chest & imitating fondling breasts & continued “ye jo tere… bra ke andhar rasile aam hai… unko kya kehte hai….?”

 

“Boobs ….  No! Wait! Sthan….!” I said & corrected myself!

“Nahii.. ye galat jawaab hai! …. Bable kehte hai inko! Bable..ya…. mamme!!” they responded & then Tara continued “Abe.. ye teacher ko kuch nahi aata…isko sabak sikhana padega…kyun?”

 

As they all began moving towards me, my nerves gave way & I pleaded “Please…pl..please…. jaane do….please….!” & began moving backwards & stumbled against the blackboard!

 

“Rinku jaan…. college toh gayi hogi tu… jab kuch aata nahin tab kya karna padta tha….?” I was asked & when I didn’t answer, one of them said “100 baar likho……!” & he told me what to write!

 

With trembling fingers I wrote the sentences I was told ‘Rinku randi hai’, ‘Mai veshya hoon’ & ‘Mai bikau kuttiya hoon’!

They jeered as I rewrote the same sentences again & again, below the first ones!

 

I had managed to write each sentence atleast 5 to 6 times when I heard a swish & ‘SATAAAACK’

 

“AAAAhhhhh…oowwww!” I screamed in agony as the thin cane stick was whipped across my naked thighs!

 

“Rinku miss…. Teacher hamesha sabse upar apna naam likheti hai! Address aur phone number bhi likh!” I was ordered!

 

Obediently, I reached high up & began writing as commanded!

‘SATAAAACK’….. ‘SATAAAACK’….. “OWwwww…ufffff…aaahhhhh!”

 

I was caned on my armpits! Excruciating pain raced through my body as both my smooth hairless armpits were mercilessly thrashed a number of times before I could lower my hands!

 

“You bastards…. Stop it!” I squealed only to have them cane me on my bums!

 

“Saali chinal…. Panty utaar!” & still facing the blackboard, I pulled down my panty exposing my rounded rump to the men & then vented scream after scream as the cane whipped across my naked bums & thighs in quick succession!

 

Instinctively, I clasped my thighs together but the tip of the cane was inserted in between my thighs & I was forced to spread my legs apart!

 

The instant I did that, my inner thighs were flogged with the cane!

 

“AAAAIIIieeeeeeeeee…aaaahhhhoooooowwwww!” screaming in agony I collapsed onto my knees only to squeal as my calves, ankles & then my bare back was thrashed ruthlessly!

 

I leaned against the blackboard quaking with pain when one of them said “Rinku…. Bra utaar… nangi ho ja… !”

 

Racked with pain, I could barely manage to reach back & unhooked my bra after struggling with the hook for a few seconds!

That delay was enough for another round of whipping & this time I got some whacks on my knuckles too!

 

Sobbing & squealing at the same time, I squirmed against the blackboard when a pair of hands slipped around my boobs & crushed my breasts!

 

Coarse lips nuzzled my neck & shoulder as I was brought up to my feet & turned around to face the famished horde!

 

Tara stood in the middle, the cane in his hand. He tapped the end of the cane on my cleavage & said “Rand … tujhe bra utaarne ko bola tha na… saali haramzadi!”

 

“Wait! Rukh jao! Utaarti hoon…….AAAAHHHHOOOWWWW!” I began to slip the straps off my shoulders & just as the bra cups slipped off my nipples, Tara rained sharp whacks on my bouncing mounds of flesh!

 

He smacked me on my flat stomach making me writhe & wriggle as I saw dark welts form all over my boobs!

It was so painful that I had to turn my back towards them!

 

As soon as I turned & faced the blackboard, the cane twitched between my thighs forcing me to spread them apart!

The cane tapped upwards against my twat forcing me to raise myself on to my tiptoes!

 

Tears were cascading down my cheeks as the throbbing pain spread through out my naked body!

“AAhhhhmmmmmm..ooohh   fucccckkkkkk…NNnnnnooooo!” I gasped as suddenly the tip of the cane found its way into my tight asshole!

The cane was thin  but it was long & it was shoved deeper & deeper into my rectum!

My knees buckled & sweat poured out of every pore as the intensity of the ache worsened as the cane went deeper into my anus!

 

“OWWWW…aahh..ooo!” a painfilled scream merged into a gasp of tortured relief as the cane was extracted out of anus with equal abruptness!

“Rinku miss… please turn!” one of them crooned in a low teasing voice & once again the obedient teacher complied with the command!

 

“Saaja kafi ho gayi.. dekhte hai tune kitna sikha?” Tara said & another continued “Rinku miss…. Ab har alphabet se shuru honewala sex related word bata…. Agar nahi aya toh next alphabet wali cheez hum tere saath karenge! Chal shuru ho ja!”

 

“A for….?” they chorused & waited!