05-04-2022, 09:23 AM
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Chapter 2 : Breaking Nila
**Part 20.**
Nila slowly opened her eyes; she was exhausted from the activities of the previous night. Slowly, she reached her arm out to check the time on her phone, 11. 22 AM.
“Oww.”, she grimaced in pain as she slowly tried to move her body. Looking down at her legs, she realized she was lying down on her bed fully naked. Last night, three boys from college had paid her a visit. What started off as the usual simple ragging for new students had quickly turned into a nightmare.
Nila’s body jerked up slightly as she placed her hand on her right nipple, red patches from love bites were visible on her breasts, teeth marks around her dark areolas. Nila took a moment to gather herself as she slowly pushed her body upwards on her bed.
Looking down between her legs, her pussy was sore and dry, small dried patches of cum were stuck to her thighs and pussy lips. What hurt the most was her anus. Nila could feel liquid inside her bowels and there seemed to be something hard pushing against her inner butt cheeks.
She slowly moved her hand down between her legs, feeling a hard circular metal piece wedged into her asshole, “Ahh..what the fuck...”, she gripped the end, slowly pulling it out. Thick globs of whitish yellow cum started to flow out of her anus onto the bedsheets. Someone had came inside her, then used a buttplug to block the cum from exiting her.
“Bastards.”, Nila shouted and threw the spade shaped metal buttplug onto the floor, the pink diamond tip glittering under the room light as it hit the ground. Cum continued to spurt out from her rear as she started to feel her insides ease.
Nila slowly got off the bed, pulling off the sheets and throwing them on the floor. This will not be the end, she thought to herself. I am going to make them pay. She was angry, hurt and humiliated. She slowly made her way to the bathroom to wash herself as the memories of last night started to come back to her.
A classmate had informed her saying that some college mates will be ragging them before making them a part of their group. At first, Nila was fearful as she had no idea what to expect. Upon hearing a few more boys and girls going through the same thing, she felt a bit better. Unknown to her, these three boys, Viraj, Ravi and Ganesh showed up at her doorstep last night claiming they were there to pick her up and take her to a secret location to meet up with the rest of the group.
They never met anyone else, instead taking her around town making her do various tasks, slowly stripping her of dignity and clothes. She could barely remember shouting and pleading with them as they pulled her naked body out of the car back up to her flat. Inside, they forced themselves on her, using her for hours throughout the night.
Nila was a virgin up until last night, had never seen or touched a cock in her life. But yesterday, she had three inside her at the same time. She could also remember making the college security guard force the lubricated buttplug into her anus as one of her tasks, flashing her breasts and pussy to various street vendors and made to wear overly revealing clothes around town. How was she to show her face in college again, especially to her friends?
To make matters worse, she had no idea how these boys, especially Viraj, had known so much about her family history and their current financial troubles. Her father was in the midst of fighting for their little piece of land back in her village, being heavily dependent on the help of a creepy-looking lawyer who would constantly find a way to touch any part of her whenever he came to their little home. They were broke, her parents having made to borrow money to send her to pursue her studies. Her story was similar to the many stories of different families in her village.
Nila wanted to pursue law, then go back and fight for the rights of her family and all the others who shared a similar fate. Unfortunately for her, Viraj knew every detail of her background, using her family as leverage to persuade her to accomplish her ragging tasks. He had threatened to send his father’s lawyer to make sure her family would lose everything and make them beg in the streets. He had the power and the connections; it was very possible that he could make that happen.
At this moment, under the warm shower, as Nila cried silently while trying the hardest to scrub every part of her body clean, she was not thinking straight. She planned to go to the nearest security officer station and file a FIR against these three boys, furthermore, she was going to report them to the dean and get them thrown out of college.
Nila knew these boys came from very privileged families, but how long were they going to be allowed to run wild and hurt others with no repercussions? She could not tell her family about what had taken place, her father was already barely hanging on. The financial burden was slowly draining away his life force, and he would probably end himself at this point. Nila was not willing to take that risk.
“Oww..”, she blurted out as the soap touched her puffy pussy lips, the sore skin stinging from her touch. She had to be strong. Too many people were depending on her. “I am going to end them.”, she whispered to herself.
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Kalai sat at his worn-down wooden desk facing the main door, just about to dig into his lunch when he saw a beautiful young girl walk into the little security officer station compound. Her long dark hair swayed in the wind as she slowly made her way towards him, her sharp features, flawless dark brown skin and slim body catching his immediate attention.
He nudged Agilan, his colleague, “Look at that.”. Agilan whistled softly; his eyes locked on to her perky breasts jutting out of her light green salwar kameez.
Kalai was in his late-40's, unhappily married with three children. He had been in the force for the last 20 odd years, signing up just after he finished schooling. He knew he was not a very smart man, not intending to further pursue his studies, instead found solace in a government job that gave him a bit of power. His skin was black from being under the sun most days, placed in charge of the random roadblocks that are placed around the little town. The small bribes he received kept the liquor flowing when he was off duty.
“Must be one of those college students.”, Agilan had a gleam in his eye as he watched the girl get closer.
“I wonder what she wants...”, Kalai reached down, adjusting his cock in his tight khaki colored uniform pants. He needed to work on losing some weight.
“I’m sure it’s not your old cock.”, Agilan laughed slightly, taking a jab at his colleague.
Agilan, who was a few years younger than Kalai, had a longing for these young college girls. He had a habit of parking the security officer jeep in front of the tea shop opposite the college entrance to watch these young beauties walk by. His rank as constable gained him some respect from the boys as they usually wished him a good day as they walked past him. Mostly out of fear than respect. The girls avoided him completely, as he was known for harassing and disturbing them whenever they got too close.
Kalai pushed the food away, closing the little tiffin carrier his wife had begrudgingly packed for him. He was pretty sure it was going to taste bad anyway, she was a bad cook. Just one more point to add to the growing list of hatred he had for his wife.
Both the constables looked up as the young girl walked up to the table.
“Constable sir, I want to make a report.”
Agilan definitely recognized her, as he smiled slightly towards her, his eyes roaming around her covered body. She was one of the rare beautiful ones from the college. There was something not right about her face though, she looked mad, or angry, or sad. He could not tell. He wondered why she was here, and how he could stick his cock in her.
“Sit down ma”, Kalai gestured towards the chair in front of him, opening up the file to take her report.
The little security officer station was bustling with people. Officers moving in and out, prisoners being led to and from their cells. The girl looked around, watching everyone, as if trying to find a familiar face. She finally settled down, looking at the two constables in front of her, first the Kalai who was seated, then at Agilan who was standing up.
“What is this about?”, Agilan asked, his tone serious as he raised his eyebrows at her.
The girl stared him blankly in the face, “I was sexually assaulted inside my home.”
Kalai immediately clicked his pen, waiting to hear the details.
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**End of Part 20.**
**Part 20.**
Nila slowly opened her eyes; she was exhausted from the activities of the previous night. Slowly, she reached her arm out to check the time on her phone, 11. 22 AM.
“Oww.”, she grimaced in pain as she slowly tried to move her body. Looking down at her legs, she realized she was lying down on her bed fully naked. Last night, three boys from college had paid her a visit. What started off as the usual simple ragging for new students had quickly turned into a nightmare.
Nila’s body jerked up slightly as she placed her hand on her right nipple, red patches from love bites were visible on her breasts, teeth marks around her dark areolas. Nila took a moment to gather herself as she slowly pushed her body upwards on her bed.
Looking down between her legs, her pussy was sore and dry, small dried patches of cum were stuck to her thighs and pussy lips. What hurt the most was her anus. Nila could feel liquid inside her bowels and there seemed to be something hard pushing against her inner butt cheeks.
She slowly moved her hand down between her legs, feeling a hard circular metal piece wedged into her asshole, “Ahh..what the fuck...”, she gripped the end, slowly pulling it out. Thick globs of whitish yellow cum started to flow out of her anus onto the bedsheets. Someone had came inside her, then used a buttplug to block the cum from exiting her.
“Bastards.”, Nila shouted and threw the spade shaped metal buttplug onto the floor, the pink diamond tip glittering under the room light as it hit the ground. Cum continued to spurt out from her rear as she started to feel her insides ease.
Nila slowly got off the bed, pulling off the sheets and throwing them on the floor. This will not be the end, she thought to herself. I am going to make them pay. She was angry, hurt and humiliated. She slowly made her way to the bathroom to wash herself as the memories of last night started to come back to her.
A classmate had informed her saying that some college mates will be ragging them before making them a part of their group. At first, Nila was fearful as she had no idea what to expect. Upon hearing a few more boys and girls going through the same thing, she felt a bit better. Unknown to her, these three boys, Viraj, Ravi and Ganesh showed up at her doorstep last night claiming they were there to pick her up and take her to a secret location to meet up with the rest of the group.
They never met anyone else, instead taking her around town making her do various tasks, slowly stripping her of dignity and clothes. She could barely remember shouting and pleading with them as they pulled her naked body out of the car back up to her flat. Inside, they forced themselves on her, using her for hours throughout the night.
Nila was a virgin up until last night, had never seen or touched a cock in her life. But yesterday, she had three inside her at the same time. She could also remember making the college security guard force the lubricated buttplug into her anus as one of her tasks, flashing her breasts and pussy to various street vendors and made to wear overly revealing clothes around town. How was she to show her face in college again, especially to her friends?
To make matters worse, she had no idea how these boys, especially Viraj, had known so much about her family history and their current financial troubles. Her father was in the midst of fighting for their little piece of land back in her village, being heavily dependent on the help of a creepy-looking lawyer who would constantly find a way to touch any part of her whenever he came to their little home. They were broke, her parents having made to borrow money to send her to pursue her studies. Her story was similar to the many stories of different families in her village.
Nila wanted to pursue law, then go back and fight for the rights of her family and all the others who shared a similar fate. Unfortunately for her, Viraj knew every detail of her background, using her family as leverage to persuade her to accomplish her ragging tasks. He had threatened to send his father’s lawyer to make sure her family would lose everything and make them beg in the streets. He had the power and the connections; it was very possible that he could make that happen.
At this moment, under the warm shower, as Nila cried silently while trying the hardest to scrub every part of her body clean, she was not thinking straight. She planned to go to the nearest security officer station and file a FIR against these three boys, furthermore, she was going to report them to the dean and get them thrown out of college.
Nila knew these boys came from very privileged families, but how long were they going to be allowed to run wild and hurt others with no repercussions? She could not tell her family about what had taken place, her father was already barely hanging on. The financial burden was slowly draining away his life force, and he would probably end himself at this point. Nila was not willing to take that risk.
“Oww..”, she blurted out as the soap touched her puffy pussy lips, the sore skin stinging from her touch. She had to be strong. Too many people were depending on her. “I am going to end them.”, she whispered to herself.
----------
Kalai sat at his worn-down wooden desk facing the main door, just about to dig into his lunch when he saw a beautiful young girl walk into the little security officer station compound. Her long dark hair swayed in the wind as she slowly made her way towards him, her sharp features, flawless dark brown skin and slim body catching his immediate attention.
He nudged Agilan, his colleague, “Look at that.”. Agilan whistled softly; his eyes locked on to her perky breasts jutting out of her light green salwar kameez.
Kalai was in his late-40's, unhappily married with three children. He had been in the force for the last 20 odd years, signing up just after he finished schooling. He knew he was not a very smart man, not intending to further pursue his studies, instead found solace in a government job that gave him a bit of power. His skin was black from being under the sun most days, placed in charge of the random roadblocks that are placed around the little town. The small bribes he received kept the liquor flowing when he was off duty.
“Must be one of those college students.”, Agilan had a gleam in his eye as he watched the girl get closer.
“I wonder what she wants...”, Kalai reached down, adjusting his cock in his tight khaki colored uniform pants. He needed to work on losing some weight.
“I’m sure it’s not your old cock.”, Agilan laughed slightly, taking a jab at his colleague.
Agilan, who was a few years younger than Kalai, had a longing for these young college girls. He had a habit of parking the security officer jeep in front of the tea shop opposite the college entrance to watch these young beauties walk by. His rank as constable gained him some respect from the boys as they usually wished him a good day as they walked past him. Mostly out of fear than respect. The girls avoided him completely, as he was known for harassing and disturbing them whenever they got too close.
Kalai pushed the food away, closing the little tiffin carrier his wife had begrudgingly packed for him. He was pretty sure it was going to taste bad anyway, she was a bad cook. Just one more point to add to the growing list of hatred he had for his wife.
Both the constables looked up as the young girl walked up to the table.
“Constable sir, I want to make a report.”
Agilan definitely recognized her, as he smiled slightly towards her, his eyes roaming around her covered body. She was one of the rare beautiful ones from the college. There was something not right about her face though, she looked mad, or angry, or sad. He could not tell. He wondered why she was here, and how he could stick his cock in her.
“Sit down ma”, Kalai gestured towards the chair in front of him, opening up the file to take her report.
The little security officer station was bustling with people. Officers moving in and out, prisoners being led to and from their cells. The girl looked around, watching everyone, as if trying to find a familiar face. She finally settled down, looking at the two constables in front of her, first the Kalai who was seated, then at Agilan who was standing up.
“What is this about?”, Agilan asked, his tone serious as he raised his eyebrows at her.
The girl stared him blankly in the face, “I was sexually assaulted inside my home.”
Kalai immediately clicked his pen, waiting to hear the details.
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**End of Part 20.**
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