26-04-2022, 02:25 PM
**Part 32.**
“Ganesh sir, shall I wait outside?”, Mohan quipped from behind Nila, petting Lucky on the head. Realizing perhaps he was overstaying his welcome; he thought it's best to excuse himself. Ganesh, the second son of Sugumaran sir, always had a special place in his heart. He had helped to care for Ganesh at this very warehouse, the first property the affluent family had bought when they decided to dip their fingers into legal businesses.
Ganesh was a young boy then, and Mohan, being one of Sugumaran’s longest and most loyal followers, was always granted the task of protecting the boy. Mohan was an old man now, unable to keep up with the younger men his boss hires, but was well taken of for his years of service to the family.
He knew everything that went on here. From the sweet chubby boy he knew, Ganesh had grown up into a man, with his father slowly training him to take over his empire. But the boy had other interests, namely women.
Mohan has seen a few girls enter this warehouse. Ganesh and his friends usually use the empty office for their activities. He does not know why these girls are brought here, but he has cleaned enough cum, sweat and tears off the floors to know what takes place once the doors are closed behind him. Today, he was inside a little longer than he expected.
“No, Mohan ji.”, Ganesh replied cheerfully, “You can stay. Make sure nobody enters … and she doesn’t exit.”, he laughed
Mohan continued to stand in front of the door, watching Nila. He never married, nor did he ever intend to. He loved women, young or old, it doesn’t matter. A hole is a hole. And this young whore standing in front of him definitely has some tight ones on her. Mohan smiled to himself, excited to watch what happens next.
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“Viraj … please … “, Nila was sweating profusely. She did not want to remove her clothes again for them. Especially now, with that old man with the dog standing behind her, blocking her exit.
Viraj was playing with her right nipple over her loose shirt, pinching the nipple nub with his finger and pulling it slightly. He liked it when they resisted, it made the game much more fun. Viraj held her nipple tightly with his thumb and forefinger, twisting it hard.
“AHhhhhh...”, Nila shouted out in surprise at the pain. Her body bending downwards as she tried to remove his hand from her chest.
“You thought you were smart, didn’t you?”, Viraj smiled as Ganesh grabbed her hand and pulled her closer to him. Her body hit his stomach with force, his grip was tight as he held her arms behind her, making her chest stick out towards the Viraj. Ravi remained seated, watching.
Viraj bent low, slowly pulling down Nila’s shorts to her feet.
“My, what a surprise.”, he laughed at her. “Were you in such a rush to come see us in jail, you forgot to wear even your panties?”
“Did constable sir get a chance to fuck you before he brought you here?”, Ravi asked, amused.
Nila twisted and turned, trying to free herself from Ganesh’s grip. She closed her legs as much as she could, trying to hide her pussy from everyone’s view, especially the old man. “Please ... please … stop...”
“You have to be taught a lesson, Nila. You need to know your place.”, Viraj said as he grabbed her shirt and pulled it up to her shoulders, revealing her breasts to the office. Her firm C-cup tits lay bare, with her nipple hard from his pulling and pinching.
Ganesh let her hands go, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her head back. Nila started to cry again, humiliated by having her body exhibited to everybody in the room. She felt Viraj’s hand on her stomach, slowly making its way down towards her pubic area.
“We heard about your little … talk with the dean as well … “, he smiled.
Nila felt her heart break. Did Dean Thomas tell them that she had gone to see him? Even worse, did he tell them about how she was spanked and fucked brutally in his office? Her mind was cloudy, Nila was overwhelmed by emotions.
Two fingers slid between the folds of her pussy lips, she could feel the tip of Viraj’s finger graze against her clit, gently rubbing her. Her pussy was starting to betray her, a little bit of wetness was apparent, and Viraj noticed it as well as he slowly worked the finger into the little hole between her legs.
“Did he enjoy you like we did?”, his finger went in deeper inside her, Nila could feel his knuckle touching her skin. Viraj slowly started to twirl his finger deep inside her, poking into her uterus. It was making her very uncomfortable. Little bits of her cream were starting to exit her pussy onto his fingers, dripping down onto her thighs.
“Look at this bitch.”, Viraj said loudly, laughing at her. “She’s enjoying it. She must be thinking about the spanking Thomas gave her. Does it turn you on Nila?, he asked as the other two boys laughed. “Do you like being spanked?”
“N... No … “, she did not enjoy it at all. In fact, she hated it. It hurt. Her ass was still sore from his beatings.
“Don’t lie to me.”, Viraj laughed. He pulled his finger out, sticking it into her mouth. Nila could taste her pussy on her tongue. He pushed his finger down her throat, making her gag. The collar around her neck felt like a noose tightening itself onto her. The metal buckle dug painfully into her skin. “You’re so wet. You can taste yourself, can’t you?”
Nila could feel her tears exiting her eyes as she choked on Viraj’s finger. Ganesh finally let her hair go, making her collapse on the floor. She could hear movement behind her. Ganesh was pulling his jeans off, standing there in his boxer shorts, the extra-large shirt he was wearing covered more than half of it. She remembered his thick fat cock. It wasn’t long, but the girth was even bigger than the deans.
“Enough playing, yaar.”, Ganesh pulled her shirt off and threw it aside. On the couch, Ravi was already naked from the waist down, slowly stoking his cock while he watched his friends play with her, just waiting patiently for his turn.
“No ... Stop … please … stop … “, Nila begged as she felt Ganesh grab her by the hair, pulling her closer to the couch where Ravi sat.
“Come here, fucking cheap village whore.”, Ravi smiled at her, his black skinny cock glistening under the light from the precum on the pink mushroom head. He pulled the foreskin down, “Come suck my cock.”
“No. I don’t want to … no. ..”.
Ganesh pulled harder, bringing her face to face with Ravi’s cock. Nila’s scalp felt like it was on fire. She wanted to scream but Ganesh took the opportunity to bring her head down onto his friend’s meat. The tip of Ravi’s cock hit the back of her throat with force.
Nila’s was waving her hands around frantically as she deep throated the black meat, unable to perform any form of oral, she could taste stale piss in her mouth as drops of her saliva started to drool out of her mouth. Ganesh continued to hold her head down onto Ravi’s cock.
“Don’t break her yet, Gunda.”, Viraj’s laughed as he started to remove his clothes. “it’s still early.”
The old man stood quietly in front of the door, watching everything with great interest. Lucky the big dog, lay on his stomach, snoozing, allowing him to loosen the grip slightly on the leash.
Ganesh took his hand off her head as Ravi took over, walking towards his bag and dumping the contents out onto the little table.
Behind her, Viraj brought Nila’s rear upwards to face him, smiling as he looked as her ass. He could see the rough sore skin from where Dean Thomas had slapped her. It made him even harder. He pushed her ass cheeks apart, taking a look at the dark puckered hole. This bitch really has an amazing ass, he thought to himself. But first, Viraj adjusted himself between her thighs, rubbing his cock between her puffy pussy lips. It felt so warm and wet and inviting.
He had considered paying Nila another visit alone even after their first night so he could have her to himself, but the situation was such. He had to share again. It’s fine, he thought to himself. There will be other sluts next semester.
Nila was struggling to breathe again, trying her best to take in little gaps of air from her mouth. She was grateful Ravi had a skinny girth. She felt Viraj behind her, his hard cock head rubbing against her pussy lips. She could feel her hole slowly expanding as Viraj slowly pushed his cock into her.
“Mmphh....”, Nila tried to shout with Ravi’s cock in her mouth as she felt his shaft enter her. Viraj bent his body forward, pushing her arms down as he fully entered her. Ganesh stood near the small table, watching with a smile on his face.
“Ahhhh... you still feel as good as you felt that night.”, Viraj moaned as he slowly started to move his hips. Thup. Thup. Thup. The sound of his flesh hitting hers started to echo inside the room. Ravi held her steady, allowing his friend easy access to her pussy.
“Mmph...mmm...”, Nila continued to struggle, being spit roasted between two cocks inside her.
“What are you doing, Gunda?”, she heard Viraj ask Ganesh as he slowly started to increase his strokes.
“Preparing her asshole for me, yaar.”, he laughed as he held a huge thick studded buttplug in front of her eyes. To add insult to injury, there was a long brown tail on the other end. Nila screamed into Ravi’s pubes. Bucking her body as hard as she could to try and escape. She knew that plug was going to tear her ass apart. It was too thick, small bumps filled the surface of it for friction. Even Ganesh’s cock wasn’t as thick as that. He turned on a little switch, a soft whirring sound could be heard. “See, it even vibrates. Got this flown down from the States.”
“It’s too fucking big bro.”, Ravi laughed as he watched Ganesh bend to spread Nila’s butt cheeks further apart. Viraj had stopped moving, his cock still snug inside her warm creamy pussy.
“What can I do? The dumb bitch left the other one at her shitty flat. This is the only one I have left.”, he shrugged. “Or else I can’t fit.”
“Hold her steady, yaar.”, Ganesh said as he got down on his knees beside her. Nila was crying hard, sobbing into Ravi’s pubic area. He did not let her head go. The cock in her mouth was rock hard. Nila’s face was wet, her eyes wide in fear.
“MMMMMMMMpphhhhhhhhh!!!!!”, Nobody paid any attention to Nila’s muffled screams.
She felt the black rubbery tip touch the entrance of her anus. Both Ravi and Viraj held their breath as they waited for Ganesh to plug her.
**End of Part 32.**
“Ganesh sir, shall I wait outside?”, Mohan quipped from behind Nila, petting Lucky on the head. Realizing perhaps he was overstaying his welcome; he thought it's best to excuse himself. Ganesh, the second son of Sugumaran sir, always had a special place in his heart. He had helped to care for Ganesh at this very warehouse, the first property the affluent family had bought when they decided to dip their fingers into legal businesses.
Ganesh was a young boy then, and Mohan, being one of Sugumaran’s longest and most loyal followers, was always granted the task of protecting the boy. Mohan was an old man now, unable to keep up with the younger men his boss hires, but was well taken of for his years of service to the family.
He knew everything that went on here. From the sweet chubby boy he knew, Ganesh had grown up into a man, with his father slowly training him to take over his empire. But the boy had other interests, namely women.
Mohan has seen a few girls enter this warehouse. Ganesh and his friends usually use the empty office for their activities. He does not know why these girls are brought here, but he has cleaned enough cum, sweat and tears off the floors to know what takes place once the doors are closed behind him. Today, he was inside a little longer than he expected.
“No, Mohan ji.”, Ganesh replied cheerfully, “You can stay. Make sure nobody enters … and she doesn’t exit.”, he laughed
Mohan continued to stand in front of the door, watching Nila. He never married, nor did he ever intend to. He loved women, young or old, it doesn’t matter. A hole is a hole. And this young whore standing in front of him definitely has some tight ones on her. Mohan smiled to himself, excited to watch what happens next.
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“Viraj … please … “, Nila was sweating profusely. She did not want to remove her clothes again for them. Especially now, with that old man with the dog standing behind her, blocking her exit.
Viraj was playing with her right nipple over her loose shirt, pinching the nipple nub with his finger and pulling it slightly. He liked it when they resisted, it made the game much more fun. Viraj held her nipple tightly with his thumb and forefinger, twisting it hard.
“AHhhhhh...”, Nila shouted out in surprise at the pain. Her body bending downwards as she tried to remove his hand from her chest.
“You thought you were smart, didn’t you?”, Viraj smiled as Ganesh grabbed her hand and pulled her closer to him. Her body hit his stomach with force, his grip was tight as he held her arms behind her, making her chest stick out towards the Viraj. Ravi remained seated, watching.
Viraj bent low, slowly pulling down Nila’s shorts to her feet.
“My, what a surprise.”, he laughed at her. “Were you in such a rush to come see us in jail, you forgot to wear even your panties?”
“Did constable sir get a chance to fuck you before he brought you here?”, Ravi asked, amused.
Nila twisted and turned, trying to free herself from Ganesh’s grip. She closed her legs as much as she could, trying to hide her pussy from everyone’s view, especially the old man. “Please ... please … stop...”
“You have to be taught a lesson, Nila. You need to know your place.”, Viraj said as he grabbed her shirt and pulled it up to her shoulders, revealing her breasts to the office. Her firm C-cup tits lay bare, with her nipple hard from his pulling and pinching.
Ganesh let her hands go, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her head back. Nila started to cry again, humiliated by having her body exhibited to everybody in the room. She felt Viraj’s hand on her stomach, slowly making its way down towards her pubic area.
“We heard about your little … talk with the dean as well … “, he smiled.
Nila felt her heart break. Did Dean Thomas tell them that she had gone to see him? Even worse, did he tell them about how she was spanked and fucked brutally in his office? Her mind was cloudy, Nila was overwhelmed by emotions.
Two fingers slid between the folds of her pussy lips, she could feel the tip of Viraj’s finger graze against her clit, gently rubbing her. Her pussy was starting to betray her, a little bit of wetness was apparent, and Viraj noticed it as well as he slowly worked the finger into the little hole between her legs.
“Did he enjoy you like we did?”, his finger went in deeper inside her, Nila could feel his knuckle touching her skin. Viraj slowly started to twirl his finger deep inside her, poking into her uterus. It was making her very uncomfortable. Little bits of her cream were starting to exit her pussy onto his fingers, dripping down onto her thighs.
“Look at this bitch.”, Viraj said loudly, laughing at her. “She’s enjoying it. She must be thinking about the spanking Thomas gave her. Does it turn you on Nila?, he asked as the other two boys laughed. “Do you like being spanked?”
“N... No … “, she did not enjoy it at all. In fact, she hated it. It hurt. Her ass was still sore from his beatings.
“Don’t lie to me.”, Viraj laughed. He pulled his finger out, sticking it into her mouth. Nila could taste her pussy on her tongue. He pushed his finger down her throat, making her gag. The collar around her neck felt like a noose tightening itself onto her. The metal buckle dug painfully into her skin. “You’re so wet. You can taste yourself, can’t you?”
Nila could feel her tears exiting her eyes as she choked on Viraj’s finger. Ganesh finally let her hair go, making her collapse on the floor. She could hear movement behind her. Ganesh was pulling his jeans off, standing there in his boxer shorts, the extra-large shirt he was wearing covered more than half of it. She remembered his thick fat cock. It wasn’t long, but the girth was even bigger than the deans.
“Enough playing, yaar.”, Ganesh pulled her shirt off and threw it aside. On the couch, Ravi was already naked from the waist down, slowly stoking his cock while he watched his friends play with her, just waiting patiently for his turn.
“No ... Stop … please … stop … “, Nila begged as she felt Ganesh grab her by the hair, pulling her closer to the couch where Ravi sat.
“Come here, fucking cheap village whore.”, Ravi smiled at her, his black skinny cock glistening under the light from the precum on the pink mushroom head. He pulled the foreskin down, “Come suck my cock.”
“No. I don’t want to … no. ..”.
Ganesh pulled harder, bringing her face to face with Ravi’s cock. Nila’s scalp felt like it was on fire. She wanted to scream but Ganesh took the opportunity to bring her head down onto his friend’s meat. The tip of Ravi’s cock hit the back of her throat with force.
Nila’s was waving her hands around frantically as she deep throated the black meat, unable to perform any form of oral, she could taste stale piss in her mouth as drops of her saliva started to drool out of her mouth. Ganesh continued to hold her head down onto Ravi’s cock.
“Don’t break her yet, Gunda.”, Viraj’s laughed as he started to remove his clothes. “it’s still early.”
The old man stood quietly in front of the door, watching everything with great interest. Lucky the big dog, lay on his stomach, snoozing, allowing him to loosen the grip slightly on the leash.
Ganesh took his hand off her head as Ravi took over, walking towards his bag and dumping the contents out onto the little table.
Behind her, Viraj brought Nila’s rear upwards to face him, smiling as he looked as her ass. He could see the rough sore skin from where Dean Thomas had slapped her. It made him even harder. He pushed her ass cheeks apart, taking a look at the dark puckered hole. This bitch really has an amazing ass, he thought to himself. But first, Viraj adjusted himself between her thighs, rubbing his cock between her puffy pussy lips. It felt so warm and wet and inviting.
He had considered paying Nila another visit alone even after their first night so he could have her to himself, but the situation was such. He had to share again. It’s fine, he thought to himself. There will be other sluts next semester.
Nila was struggling to breathe again, trying her best to take in little gaps of air from her mouth. She was grateful Ravi had a skinny girth. She felt Viraj behind her, his hard cock head rubbing against her pussy lips. She could feel her hole slowly expanding as Viraj slowly pushed his cock into her.
“Mmphh....”, Nila tried to shout with Ravi’s cock in her mouth as she felt his shaft enter her. Viraj bent his body forward, pushing her arms down as he fully entered her. Ganesh stood near the small table, watching with a smile on his face.
“Ahhhh... you still feel as good as you felt that night.”, Viraj moaned as he slowly started to move his hips. Thup. Thup. Thup. The sound of his flesh hitting hers started to echo inside the room. Ravi held her steady, allowing his friend easy access to her pussy.
“Mmph...mmm...”, Nila continued to struggle, being spit roasted between two cocks inside her.
“What are you doing, Gunda?”, she heard Viraj ask Ganesh as he slowly started to increase his strokes.
“Preparing her asshole for me, yaar.”, he laughed as he held a huge thick studded buttplug in front of her eyes. To add insult to injury, there was a long brown tail on the other end. Nila screamed into Ravi’s pubes. Bucking her body as hard as she could to try and escape. She knew that plug was going to tear her ass apart. It was too thick, small bumps filled the surface of it for friction. Even Ganesh’s cock wasn’t as thick as that. He turned on a little switch, a soft whirring sound could be heard. “See, it even vibrates. Got this flown down from the States.”
“It’s too fucking big bro.”, Ravi laughed as he watched Ganesh bend to spread Nila’s butt cheeks further apart. Viraj had stopped moving, his cock still snug inside her warm creamy pussy.
“What can I do? The dumb bitch left the other one at her shitty flat. This is the only one I have left.”, he shrugged. “Or else I can’t fit.”
“Hold her steady, yaar.”, Ganesh said as he got down on his knees beside her. Nila was crying hard, sobbing into Ravi’s pubic area. He did not let her head go. The cock in her mouth was rock hard. Nila’s face was wet, her eyes wide in fear.
“MMMMMMMMpphhhhhhhhh!!!!!”, Nobody paid any attention to Nila’s muffled screams.
She felt the black rubbery tip touch the entrance of her anus. Both Ravi and Viraj held their breath as they waited for Ganesh to plug her.
**End of Part 32.**
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