24-08-2022, 02:11 AM
At the dance session, all the guys wanted to dance with her. She obliged to some, but she couldn’t keep up with everyone. At a time she realised she was dancing with a gang of guys all around her. She didn’t object, it made her feel royal. There were some bold guys touching her here and there. Those rowdy bad guys also had joined the dancing. Slowly they made it close to her touching her on her ass and bare waist as she swayed with the music. This sent a shivering chill down her spine. This hand was different than the others. It was more rough and more sure of intention. No, this just can’t be an act of dance, nor was it soft and playful, it was a deliberate attempt to touch her on her skin, an act of molesting her! She turned towards them, and they looked at her with those same devilish eyes that has always followed her for the last 2 years in her college. There were 5 of them, and they were all extremely close to her than her comfort. The dim lighting of the dance room only aided those guys. Shreyashi was making her mind to say something to them as the hands had not yet left her body, infact they were freely roaming around. But just then the guy behind her held his hand up from her ass circled around in front of her and held both her boobs in his huge dirty rough hands. Shreyashi was shocked, startled, in disbelief of what just happend. She froze for a second trying to reason that it couldnt be true, bt then when the senses prevailed, so did her temper! She turned around in a whiz held those hands and smack!!! Slapped the guy right on his face! “You bastard!” Everyone was shocked! No one had seen what had happened bcoz of the darkness in the dance floor. And Shreyashi reacting like this wasn’t normal. All the guys around her moved away as the guy whom she slapped stood holding his face. Shreyashi pushed aside all the guys and walked out of the dance room, out of the college! She was angry, but there were tears in her eyes, but there was something else! Those eyes! After she slapped him… Those eyes.. It was making her throat dry.. It was as if all the world’s cruelty and evil was in those eyes. She was afraid for some reason.
However, as she kept walking down the lawn of her college into the road outside her anger took over her fear. She kept saying to herself, “Those bastards, i will complain about them to the principal tomorrow, should teach them a lesson!” All her fear drained slowly as she thought those cowards, idiots, what could they do to her, she would slap and beat them off!
It was already late evening by then, and Shreyashi realized she had come walking a long way from her college. She stared up and saw the cloud cover hovering. “Shit! It’s gonna rain soon! I should have booked a cab long ago. I am an idiot wasting my time thinking about those bastards!” She took her mobile phone with the intention of booking a cab, but as soon as she tried opening her phone she realised that her battery had drained due to all the photos and selfies that she had clicked the entire day and she had planned to charge it before leaving so that she could book the cab. She had completely forgotten about it. “Shit! What do I do? I walked a long way, can’t go back now.. The rain is coming soon!” She walked to the main road trying to catch a yellow cab. But it was already past 9 pm and in Kolkata thats pretty late for a young sexy girl to be alone in a road so far from home! She couldn’t manage to find a cab, she couldn’t contact home, she was stuck! There were few private cars waving past and slowing down, but she knew of the dangers and didnt evn look. The rain was coming. She could feel a drop hitting her bare arms. “O shit!” The only option she now had was to take the bus that she would normally take to her house. But she had never travelled at this time in the bus, that too in such a saree. With the previous experience in the dance room at the back of her mind, she wasn’t sure if it’s a good idea, but she really couldn’t find any more choices. The next bus that will come, she will have to get in!
One, two, three… the drops started coming down! “Oh no!” Shreyashi didn’t know what to do know, She ran to the bus stop shade but by then she was pretty drenched. Her boobs got accentuated even more as the white saree got stuck to her skin. Now she had done her hair in a bun before the dance, so that her long hair wouldn’t come in her way of dancing. So her back was almost bare. Her saree and blouse was drenched as the rain came splashing. In a few seconds, the already emptying main road at that time of night became completely deserted as the few people who were present ran to find shelter.
Shreyashi stood hoping that the bus would come soon and she would hop in somehow and atleast be sure of reaching her home. She hoped it wouldn’t be too crowded! Definitely not, it’s not the rush hour, it should be pretty empty! Who would be out at this time of the night!
While she was thinking all this in her mind, walking through the rain came a group of some guys all aged between 25-30. They found the bus stand where Shreyashi was standing as a shade where they needed to save their already drenched body from getting drenched furthur. “O shit! Who are these guys? They look like rough dirty goons. Why did they need to stand here only!” thought Shreyashi to herself as she tried not to look at them and kept staring at the rain splashing road hoping that the bus would come soon. Indeed they weren’t what a young girl all alone in a rainy night would be pleased to have as company. There were 5-6 guys all looked like rough rogues from their faces and they even had bottles of alcohol in their hands and seeing Shreyashi in the condition that she was, it wasn’t very difficult to understand why they chose to stand there.
“Arey bhai! Aajkal eikhane item ra dariye thakche naki? Jantam na to!” (Hey bro, does the items nowadays stand at this place? I didnt know that!) Hearing this Shreyashi felt her heart run cold. All her feminist confidence were now running low. “Maal to noy puro makhon re, takiye dekh erokom forsha maagi aage haate peyechs?” (Not just an item, she is pure butter, just look and see, have you ever put your hand upon such a fair slut?) Shreyashi tried hard to ignore. She was hoping the bus would come and all this would be over.
” Bhai, dekhe to borolok maagi lagche, o mamoni ekhane ki korte? amader kache eshe darao na!” (bro, she looks like a high class slut, he sexy come and stand near us baby!)
This time the guys directly darted those dirty words at her, all the time laughing as Shreyashi tried hard to ignore. She knew they were too many for her to do anythng and due to rain it wasn’t possible to find help.
“Arey bhai, eto randi choda maagi, kotha e bolche na! Ki korbi bol to?” (Bro, this slut is not even talking to us, what do we do with her now?). “Sali r bohot demak, bohot gorom shorir maagir dekh na, dudh gulo dekhe to amr bara khara!” (This whory slut has a lot of attitude, has such a hot slutty body, just look at those boobs, my cock got hard just seeing them!). Everyone kept on drinking and laughing as evryone joined in commenting about her, dirty and nasty.
” Sali erokom maagi gulor e bolatkar hoye jai janish to.”
“Ha bhai, abr sada saree pore esche, sada kapor a to r**e er por r**e er daag aro bhalo bojha jabe!”
(slutty whore, such sluts gets r*p*d you know! Yes bro, and she is even wearing a white saree, In a white saree the marks of r**e are best visible). Hearing this remark evryone burst out laughing. It was too much for Shreyashi now. They were openly discussing about her r*p*. Thats added to the fact that they already almost r*p*d her with their eyes, in their mind and with their dirty words! How could she just stand and bare it all. But there was a fear in her. She turned to look at them with the sternest glare she could manage. This is what they wanted. They whistled and laughed at the best resistance she could offer now. She was feeling real helpless now. Arguing with them would only give them what they want. She had to stand and bare it all and hope that the bus would arrive soon.
The guys got even bolder after this and came close to her. She was already standing at one corner of the shade taking the deflections of the rain drops on her face and body drenching her saree even more in the hope that she could keep a safe distance from these thugs. But now they were close.. Very close.. Shreyashi tried to look away, until she felt a hand on her ass and she froze! For a second time in less than an hour she felt the same thing! This was getting too much, Shreyashi now decided to confront and as she turned to face her molester, one of the guys threw the alcohol in his hand right at her boobs staining her white saree and also spilling some on her face. The smell made her want to vomit. She had never tasted alcohol, and it seemed a little bit of it had entered her mouth. She closed her eyes to negate the bad taste and smell of the alcohol and she could hear claps and whistling of those cruel bastards. After a while, she opened her eyes and could see them looking at her with glee and lust, like wolves on a prey. She followed their gaze to her boobs. Oh No! The alcohol had completely made her saree at her boobs transparent now, and moreover her saree was stained and she smelt of alcohol. Shreyashi wanted to shout, slap those bastards, complain to the security officer about them, but just then she heard a horn blowing from a distance and she turned to face the road and was overjoyed to see the bus for which she had been waiting for so long! She leapt into the rain, waiving, her heart elated that she was saved from the ordeal that she was facing for the last few minutes, and finally she will be home soon! Little did she have the idea about what was in store for her the rest of the night!
However, as she kept walking down the lawn of her college into the road outside her anger took over her fear. She kept saying to herself, “Those bastards, i will complain about them to the principal tomorrow, should teach them a lesson!” All her fear drained slowly as she thought those cowards, idiots, what could they do to her, she would slap and beat them off!
It was already late evening by then, and Shreyashi realized she had come walking a long way from her college. She stared up and saw the cloud cover hovering. “Shit! It’s gonna rain soon! I should have booked a cab long ago. I am an idiot wasting my time thinking about those bastards!” She took her mobile phone with the intention of booking a cab, but as soon as she tried opening her phone she realised that her battery had drained due to all the photos and selfies that she had clicked the entire day and she had planned to charge it before leaving so that she could book the cab. She had completely forgotten about it. “Shit! What do I do? I walked a long way, can’t go back now.. The rain is coming soon!” She walked to the main road trying to catch a yellow cab. But it was already past 9 pm and in Kolkata thats pretty late for a young sexy girl to be alone in a road so far from home! She couldn’t manage to find a cab, she couldn’t contact home, she was stuck! There were few private cars waving past and slowing down, but she knew of the dangers and didnt evn look. The rain was coming. She could feel a drop hitting her bare arms. “O shit!” The only option she now had was to take the bus that she would normally take to her house. But she had never travelled at this time in the bus, that too in such a saree. With the previous experience in the dance room at the back of her mind, she wasn’t sure if it’s a good idea, but she really couldn’t find any more choices. The next bus that will come, she will have to get in!
One, two, three… the drops started coming down! “Oh no!” Shreyashi didn’t know what to do know, She ran to the bus stop shade but by then she was pretty drenched. Her boobs got accentuated even more as the white saree got stuck to her skin. Now she had done her hair in a bun before the dance, so that her long hair wouldn’t come in her way of dancing. So her back was almost bare. Her saree and blouse was drenched as the rain came splashing. In a few seconds, the already emptying main road at that time of night became completely deserted as the few people who were present ran to find shelter.
Shreyashi stood hoping that the bus would come soon and she would hop in somehow and atleast be sure of reaching her home. She hoped it wouldn’t be too crowded! Definitely not, it’s not the rush hour, it should be pretty empty! Who would be out at this time of the night!
While she was thinking all this in her mind, walking through the rain came a group of some guys all aged between 25-30. They found the bus stand where Shreyashi was standing as a shade where they needed to save their already drenched body from getting drenched furthur. “O shit! Who are these guys? They look like rough dirty goons. Why did they need to stand here only!” thought Shreyashi to herself as she tried not to look at them and kept staring at the rain splashing road hoping that the bus would come soon. Indeed they weren’t what a young girl all alone in a rainy night would be pleased to have as company. There were 5-6 guys all looked like rough rogues from their faces and they even had bottles of alcohol in their hands and seeing Shreyashi in the condition that she was, it wasn’t very difficult to understand why they chose to stand there.
“Arey bhai! Aajkal eikhane item ra dariye thakche naki? Jantam na to!” (Hey bro, does the items nowadays stand at this place? I didnt know that!) Hearing this Shreyashi felt her heart run cold. All her feminist confidence were now running low. “Maal to noy puro makhon re, takiye dekh erokom forsha maagi aage haate peyechs?” (Not just an item, she is pure butter, just look and see, have you ever put your hand upon such a fair slut?) Shreyashi tried hard to ignore. She was hoping the bus would come and all this would be over.
” Bhai, dekhe to borolok maagi lagche, o mamoni ekhane ki korte? amader kache eshe darao na!” (bro, she looks like a high class slut, he sexy come and stand near us baby!)
This time the guys directly darted those dirty words at her, all the time laughing as Shreyashi tried hard to ignore. She knew they were too many for her to do anythng and due to rain it wasn’t possible to find help.
“Arey bhai, eto randi choda maagi, kotha e bolche na! Ki korbi bol to?” (Bro, this slut is not even talking to us, what do we do with her now?). “Sali r bohot demak, bohot gorom shorir maagir dekh na, dudh gulo dekhe to amr bara khara!” (This whory slut has a lot of attitude, has such a hot slutty body, just look at those boobs, my cock got hard just seeing them!). Everyone kept on drinking and laughing as evryone joined in commenting about her, dirty and nasty.
” Sali erokom maagi gulor e bolatkar hoye jai janish to.”
“Ha bhai, abr sada saree pore esche, sada kapor a to r**e er por r**e er daag aro bhalo bojha jabe!”
(slutty whore, such sluts gets r*p*d you know! Yes bro, and she is even wearing a white saree, In a white saree the marks of r**e are best visible). Hearing this remark evryone burst out laughing. It was too much for Shreyashi now. They were openly discussing about her r*p*. Thats added to the fact that they already almost r*p*d her with their eyes, in their mind and with their dirty words! How could she just stand and bare it all. But there was a fear in her. She turned to look at them with the sternest glare she could manage. This is what they wanted. They whistled and laughed at the best resistance she could offer now. She was feeling real helpless now. Arguing with them would only give them what they want. She had to stand and bare it all and hope that the bus would arrive soon.
The guys got even bolder after this and came close to her. She was already standing at one corner of the shade taking the deflections of the rain drops on her face and body drenching her saree even more in the hope that she could keep a safe distance from these thugs. But now they were close.. Very close.. Shreyashi tried to look away, until she felt a hand on her ass and she froze! For a second time in less than an hour she felt the same thing! This was getting too much, Shreyashi now decided to confront and as she turned to face her molester, one of the guys threw the alcohol in his hand right at her boobs staining her white saree and also spilling some on her face. The smell made her want to vomit. She had never tasted alcohol, and it seemed a little bit of it had entered her mouth. She closed her eyes to negate the bad taste and smell of the alcohol and she could hear claps and whistling of those cruel bastards. After a while, she opened her eyes and could see them looking at her with glee and lust, like wolves on a prey. She followed their gaze to her boobs. Oh No! The alcohol had completely made her saree at her boobs transparent now, and moreover her saree was stained and she smelt of alcohol. Shreyashi wanted to shout, slap those bastards, complain to the security officer about them, but just then she heard a horn blowing from a distance and she turned to face the road and was overjoyed to see the bus for which she had been waiting for so long! She leapt into the rain, waiving, her heart elated that she was saved from the ordeal that she was facing for the last few minutes, and finally she will be home soon! Little did she have the idea about what was in store for her the rest of the night!
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