07-02-2023, 06:06 PM
He was watching the exat same as Purva narrated to him. But the dream was explaining more and with elaborate details.
When he failed to break his dream then he went back to concentrate on Purva.
Purva slowly sat and looked around and spoke: where am I? What happened to me?
She looked at everyone expecting to receive an answer. But everyone remained silent.then she looked down and saw her exposed boobs and pussy. She quickly lowered her skirt and pulled her top to cover her sexy sex organs.
Ravi : Are dhak kiu rahi he. Khuli hi achhi lag rahi thi. Mai to kehta hu puri hi utar de kapre wapre. ( Are, why are you covering? It looks great like this. I think you should remove all your clothes.)
Purva took these words as an opportunity to become normal with them and she blushed and said: Aree re chacha kaya kahe rahe ho? Agar mai kapre khol du to kaya nangi nahi ho jaungi? Log kya kahenge? Ke ek besharam aurat nangi hoke ek public se khacha khach bhari hui train me nangi safar kar rahi hai. Socho kaya hoga fir? Kitni sharam ki baat hai ye.. Hihihi.
( Aree re what are you saying uncle? If I remove my clothes then I'll become naked. What will people say then? They would say that a shameless woman traveling in a crowded public train, naked? What will happen then? How shameful is this.. Hi hi hi. She giggled.
Hira became confused. He had thought that Purva was actually a decent woman and she might be a victim of sexual harassment. But she is actually a slut or professional whore. But whores have some dignity and shame also. But this woman is absolutely shameless.
What the fuck she is? He thought.
One black and very lean man laughed and said, Shali Randi dudh aur chut dikhake ghum rahi thi thori der pahle, aur ab sharam se mar rahi hai?
( Shali you are roaming by showing your boobs and cunt and now you are dying in shame?)
Hira: Ah.. Chup kar sab. Aur itna bhir kyun hai yaha? Bhago sab. Yaha kaya circus chal raha hai?
He stopped everyone and scolded the crowd.
Everyone left who had come from other channels. But the fat man stayed. Hira didn't say anything to him. Ramu also stayed there hiding behind the fat man.
Hira then left his seat and got down and sat on the dirty floor in front of Purva.
Hira : Mai socha tha ke tu ek achhi ghar ki bahu hai. Lekin tu to Randi hi nikli. Aya fir kuch aur? Bata warna….
( I thought that you're a housewife from a high class family. But now I can see you are really a whore. Or are you someone else? Tell me or…..)
Purva : No no. I'm not a whore. Believe me. I'm a housewife. My husband is an engineer.
Ravi: Sach me? Teri pati engineer hai? To kitna milta hai unko?
( really? Your husband is an engineer? How much does he earn?)
Purva : 70,000/ month.
The fat man: Abbe teri maki chut..70,000 nahine ka? Kaya bol rahi he be? Aur firvi tu Randi bazi me utar aayi aur aisan adh nangi bazar me ghum rahil. Kiu?
( Oh fuck… 70000 per month? What are you saying? And even you are whoring out. Roaming half naked in public? Why?
Purva : Listen, I'm not a Randi.
Hira : Then who are you? Why are you traveling in the train like this?
Purva remained silent.
Hira: Did somebody force you to do this?
Purva : No no. No one forced me.
Hira : fir aisan Randi jaisa kapra kiu pahni hai tu? ( then why have you dressed like a whore?)
Purva : Kaya? Ye to ek normal dress hai. May hamesha aise hi dress pahenti hu. Aur mein to kabhi koi ran… ab meri matlab vaishya ko aisa dress pahenti hui nahi dekha.
( what? It's just a normal dress. And I never see any who.. I mean a prostitute, wearing such a dress.)
Hira: yes you are right. Even Randis don't wear this kind of cheap and slutty dress. Especially in a crowded passenger train.
You can say that it's normal for you. Yes. I've seen many young rich girls wearing small dresses. But no housewife in India wears this kind of dress. And it would be believable if the clothes were costly. These are just cheaper materials purchased from the roadside stall. You know what, the Randis who used to dance in village stages, they wear such kind of dress. Are you a whore dancer? ( Tu kaya ek nachne wali Randi hai)
Purva : I.. I.. I've told you that I'm a housewife and my husband is…
Hira: We all heard that.. And the question is why. Then why? No one is forcing you, you don't have any monetary problem then why?
Purva : What why?
Ravi Chacha : Wo sab chor sali, ye bata Ramu koun hai? ( Leave it all and tell us who Ramu is?)
Purva : Ra.. R. Ramu? I.. I..
Hira lifted his hand as he was about to slap her. And he raised his voice, Don't lie. You were just saying that Ramu and his friends had banged you..
Ravi Chacha: Ha ha. Aur tujhe maza bhi to bohot ayi hogi. Aisaan maza ki behosi me bhi apni chut mar rahi thi apni ungli se. ( Yes yes. And you had enjoyed the bang also. Enjoyed so much that you were fucking your cunt with your fingers in your unconciousness)
Purva : Kaya? Nehi…( what? No…)
And she lowered her face and covered her face with both of her hands.
She covered her entire face. No one could see her face. But Tarun could see. He could see in his dream that she is smiling. She is smiling in excrement and Tarun saw her pumped up clit throbbing under her skirt and she crossed her legs and rubbing her thighs to subsidie her etching inside her pussy. Her pussy was leaking juices and that juices were wetting the floor under her legs.
Tarun was observing all of those details in his dream and suddenly he heard Hira's voice and saw Hira was removing her palms from her face.
Hira : Hath hata sali Randi. Ye sharam ka dhong kisi aur ko dikhana. (Remove your bloody whore. Don't act. You are not ashamed.)
Purva : Mai kya sach me Ramu ka jikar ki thi? Oh nehi. Aur kya boli thi maine? (Did I really mention Ramu? Oh no. What else did I say?
Ravi Chacha: Jo bhi boli hogi hogi, lekin wo gaand me darwaje ki kundi ghuserne wali baat mast hai bai. Kaya bolte ho bhai log?
(Whatever you said, said. But the most amusing thing was they inserted the doorknob to her ass hole. What do you say bros?
Everyone laughed and agreed with the old man.
Purva looked around and tried to count how many of them were there.
She assumed that more or less 12 men were on the 6 berths around her and three on the side berth to her opposite and a few were standing in the narrow lobby. And now she found that Ramu was peeking from behind the fat man.
She looked at him and the little more fear left inside her was now gone.
She gave a smile in relief and looked at Hira.
When she covered her face, she had to release the top and now the top was hanging below her breast at the left side and at the middle of her boob at the right side.
She was not bothering to cover her boobs anymore. She slowly straightened herself on the wall and smiled. Then she said, can I have some water please?
Hira : Aye forward to me the drum.
Purva saw a man pull a medium sized metal milk drum from under the lower berth.
There was a metal measurement mug hanging from the handle of the milk can.
He opened the lid and filled the mug and Purva forwarded her hand.
Hira : Hath hata sali gandi aurat. Khare khare mut dali aur fir apni hi mut ki daria me gir gayi. Gardan utha aur muh khol. Mai daal deta hu. ( move away your dirty hands, you filthy slut. You just pissed while standing in front of everyone and then fell into your own piss pool. Open your mouth. Let me pour the water. )
Purva giggled and opened her mouth.
Hira slowly started pouring the water into her mouth.
Purva started drinking. She felt the water had a mild taste of leftover cow milk.
She started drinking. One gulp, two gulp, three gulp and Hira tilted the mug entirely and all the water fell on her face. Water went into her nostrils and breathing tunnels. Water drenched her top and already wet skirt.
The thin cheap top became more translucent.
Purva choked and then she started coughing severely.
All were laughing.
Hira: shali kutti. Sharam nahi aayi sabke samne us admike godi me aise char char karke mutne me? May socha tha tu dari hui hai ar r*pe ho jayegi. Lekin tu to mujhe bhi bewakoof banaya. Sali Randi jaat tu to lagta hai apni chut aur gaand marwane ke liye hi chari hai train me. Tujhe bachana hi galat tha.
Nahi to kaun aurat aise kapde pahan ke ghumti hai. Agar pahenti bhi hogi, to wbo aise bra panty ke bina nehi pahenti hogi.
( Bloody bitch, didn't you feel any shame to pee like that on his lap? I've thought that you were scared and gonna be r*ped. But you fooled me also. You board the train to pound your holes by these people. Otherwise what kind of woman would wear these kinds of cheap clothes. If worn, they would wear under garments. Not like you, without any bra panties.. Bloody whore. I shouldn't have rescued you.)
Dekh kaysi peshab ki bas aa rahi hai teri jism se. Shali lund ki bhukhi besharam Randi. Thu. Thu. ( see how your body is smelling like piss bloody cock craving whore.) Thu. Thu.
Ravi chacha and another man also spit on her face.
And those were not just simple saliva.
Hira was chewing Khaini, chacha was chewing Paan with Zarda. And the man was also chewing gutkha. And all of those intoxicated saliva fell on her face and as she was coughing the saliva entered into her mouth too.
Maybe a piece of wet khaini entered her left eye. Her left eye started burning.
She started rubbing her left eye.
Ravi chacha: Are Hira aur mat daat isko. Shali ne pahli hi dar ke mare mut dali thi. Abto hag hi degi. Oye chup kar be. ( Are Hira,now stop. Don't scold her anymore. She had pissed before in panic, if you scare her more, she would have shit now in panic.) Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha,
All laughed.
But that treatment didn't let her go inside her Scarry cell again. Actually that triggered the lusty angar inside her.
After getting some relief she took a long breath and shouted in hindi: Han mai ek land ki bhukhi bohat hi besharam aur badchalan aurat hu. To kya hua? Khuda ne mujhe aise hi banaya. Mujhe sharam nam ki koi cheez nehi di. Mujhe bhukhi banaya land ki pyasi banaya land ki ras ki. To mai kya karu bolo?
Lekin yaqeen mano mai sach me dar gayi thi. Mai pehle kabhi aisi dress me train me nehi chari. Aur itna sara admi mujhe eksath aise kabhi nehi ghume, mujhe kabhi nahi chheren. To mai sach me bahut dar gayi thi. Aur waise uska god me mut dali aur behosh ho gayi. Mujhe maaf kardo aap sab. Aur Hira babu thank you apne meri izzat bachai. ( Yes I'm a cock craving, very Shameless and a slut woman. So what? God created me like this. God gave me the hunger of cock, gave me the thirst of cum. I don't have any shame inside me. But believe me I was really scared. I have never boarded a train, dressed like this before. And I had never been cornered and molested by so many people before. I was really very very scared that I couldn't control myself. I peed on his lap and fainted. Please forgive me. I'm really sorry. And thank you Hira babu for saving me and my modesty.)
Ravi Chacha came down from his seat and touched under her left boob and smiled.. He he, teri izzat bhi hai? Lekin teri ye gol matol safed mai bahot hi sundar hai. Ise dabane ka man ho raha hai.( he he, do you have any esteem? Anyway these round and soft white boobs are very beautiful. I want to press dhem.)
And he lifted her left boob and pressed it and then pinched her nippple.
Purva put her hand on his palm and said, Ahh itni jor se mat dabao.. ( Ahh don't press it so hard)
Ravi : To ahista dabau kaya? ( So, can I press it softly?)
He looked at her and smiled. His red and yellow teeth exposed in front of her eyes.
The other also laughed.
Hira: Haat Buddha. ( Move away Old man)
What is your name Randi?
Purva : My name is Purva.
Hira: Why did you board the train? And where are you going?
Purva : I'm going to Gaderi. And that's why I've boarded the train.
Hira : Gaderi? Why? Wait wait. So I was right. You are a whore dancer.
Purva : Whore dancer? No. I'm not a whore dancer.
One man laughed and said, Shaali gadheri ja rahi hai aur aise kapre me. Aur bolti hai ki tu nachnewali nahi hai? ( Shaali you are going to gaderi, dressed like this and saying that you're not a whore dancer?)
Purva : Gaderi, whore dancer. Believe me. I don't know anything about these. Ramu had told me…. She lifted her face and looked at the fat man.
Ramu hid his face behind his back.
The fat man: What ramu told you?
Purva : Ramu mujhe bola tha ki uska bhai ka shadi hai. Aur uske gaon me yeah rasam hai ki sadi se pahle larko ko kisi na kisi shadi shuda aurat ko..
( Ramu had told me that his brother is going to marry. And it's a ritual that the boy should find a married woman before marriage and…)
Purva lowered her face in shame.
Ravi chacha : Ein sharma rahi hai. Besharam Randi. Bata Ramu kaya bola tha? ( Ein shameless Randi getting shy. Tell us what your Ramu told you?)
Purva : Ramu bola tha ki uska do chachere bhai hai. Aur gaon ki rasam ke mafik shadi se pahle usse koi shadi shuda aurat ko dhundna hoga aur us aurat ko… us ko.. Chodna hoga… ( Ramu had told me that he has two cousins . As per the ritual of the village, his brothers have to find a married woman and…. And…they have to. Have to… fuck her.)
She couldn't believe that she was saying these words to the unknown labor class men surrounding her.
She lowered her face again in shame but she realized that she started leaking juices again.
Hira : I've never heard about this kind of ritual again.
Purva : Biswas karo Ramu yehi bataya tha. Wo bola tha ki isi tarha ek insaan larka se mard banta hai. ( Believe me, Ramu told me that like this a boy becomes a man)
Chacha: And who is Ramu?
Purva : Mere society ka watch man. ( he is the watchman if our society)
Hira: what? You believed in your watchman's words and now are going to his village? Why? And you are going to get fucked by those cousins of his?
Purva just nodded her head.
Hira : to tu akeli kiu ja rahi hai aur aise dress kiu pahni hai? ( So, why are you traveling alone and dressed like this?)
Purva : Main akeli nahi tha. Ramu mere sath tha. Aur unhone hi mujhe ye dress di thi pahen ne ke liye. Wo bola tha ki iss dress me hi ana ghar se. Lakin mai himmat nahi juta payi. To mai ek sari me aayi platform me. Yaha wo gussa ho gaya mujhe saree me dekh ke. Aur bola ke jao aur bathroom me jake change karke aao. Aur saree udhar hi fek ke a jana. Aur iss dibbe me char jana. Mai wait kar raha hu.to mai meri mobile aur baki saman usko di aur toilet me jake Mai ye pahen ke aa gayi lekin Ramu kahi nehi mili.
To maine train me chari. Train me bhi wo nahi the. Aur uske baad aap jante hi hai sab.
( I was not alone. Ramu was with me. He gave me these clothes and told me to come wearing them. But I couldn't get the courage to wear this. So I came to the platform in a saree. But he got angry and told me to change into this dress in the toilet. So I gave my bag, mobile and other belongings to him and went to the toilet to change the dress.
But when I returned I couldn't find him. So I boarded the train and started searching for him. And then you all know what happened.
Hira: So, Ramu cheated you.
Purva : No. He can't do that. I know him, I believe him.
Chacha: Itna biswas. Kaya tu usse payaar karti hai? Ya fir. ( So much faith in him. Do you love him?or… ) he he he.
He laughed and blinked his eyes.
Purva looked at him with angar and then gave him a sweet smile. And confidently said, Ha wahi. Jo aap soch rahe ho. Mai uske land se pyaar karti hu. Uski bare aur mote land mujhe madhos kar seti hai. Khush? Yehi sunna chahte the na? Aur main usse bahut dino se janti hu so, uspar mera pura bharosa hai. ( Yes you are thinking right. Not him but I love his dick. His large and thick dick always masmaraised me. Happy? I know you were wanting to hear this. And yes I have known him for a long time. He couldn't cheat me. )
Hira: lekin ab kya karegi tu? Ramu to nikal gayee. Aur jhut bi bole ke gayi tujhe. Wisa koi rasam nahi hota hai. ( But what will you do now? Ramu had gone and he lied to you. There is no such ritual as Ramu told you.)
Purva : Aap kaya samajhti ho ki may rasam ada karne ke liye ja rahi hu? ( What do you think, I'm just going to fulfill their rituals?)
Fat man: Then?
Purva : I don't know what he planned for me. But he planned many big things for me. And I am eager to do those things.
Hira : What kind of woman you are? Just get out of the house and start going to an unknown village believing in a watchman?
Purva : Do you think watchmen are not human beings? What do you do?
Hira: I didn't mean that. But did you think about the danger?
Purva : Dekho Hira babu mere paas khone ke liye kuch nahi hay. Meri to sharam aur izzat bhi loot chuki hai. To wo bhi nahi hai khone ke liye.Aur aap jo danger ki baat kar rahe ho, wo mere liye masti hi hogi. To…
( See Hira Babu, I don't have anything to lose. I don't even have any shame or dignity to lose. And the danger you are talking about, that would be fun for me. So…..)
Ravi Chacha: To teri wo engineer pati kaya tujhe chodta nahi hay? Aur tu usse kaya bata ke aayee? ( Don't your engineer husband fuck you well? And what did you tell him about your journey?)
Purva : Chacha wo mujhe bahut achi tarah se payaar karta hai. Lakin wo ye bhi janti hai ki may kitni pyasi hu. Meri jism ki bhukh ek mard se mitne wala nahi hay.
( Uncle he loves me very well. But he knows very well how cock hungry I'm. And my hunger can't be fulfilled by a single man.
Hira: Don't you have kids?
Purva : Yes I've. I left him at my sister's house.
Hira: So, that was your acting? You were not scared.
Purva : No no. I was really scared. I swear.
Chacha: Hat ve sale. Bohot puchtach kar li. security officer hai kya be tu? Sale rare hue machli bechne wala. ( move away Hira. Are you a security officer officer? Interrogating her so much. Bloody rotten fish seller.)
Hira: Shut up dirty old sweeper. Do you have enough strength to handle this Randi?
Ravi: How many Randi did you fuck in your entire life?
Purva : Oye oye, ruko. Jhagro maat. Dekho may tham liya ke may ghaderi jaunga. Sayad Ramu na mile. Lekin kaya farak parta. Mujhe yuhi safar ka maza lena hai. Kya aap sab mujhe madad karoge? ( Oh please don't quarrel. Listen, I've decided to go to Gadheri. Maybe I Will not find Ramu. But I don't care. I'll go. I want to enjoy my journey. Will you all help me?
Chacha: Are kyu nahi meri jaan? Jarur karenge. Lekin pahle ek chummi to de. ( Arre why not my darling. We Will must help you. But first give me a sweet kiss.)
He forwarded his cheek and Purva smiled and touched his cheek with her lips and giggled.
The others got excited and they started to climb down from their berth.
But Hira shouted and stopped them and told them to stay there. He declared that, they are not R*pist. So they should control their behavior and now it's their duty to maintain calm and peace inside the compartment.
Ravi Chacha : But Hira, as we are taking her responsibility then we should also fulfill her desire too.
Hira: Look at you old man, think about your age.
Purva : Hey Don't tell him old man. He is still strong. And see his muscles.
Ravi Chacha : See, Hira.
For the first time Hira smiled a little and pushed Ravi chacha, softly.
He he, you became old but your naughtiness doesn't go. Huh. But as I said, maintain calm.
And you Randi, What's your name?
Purva : Purva. But you may call me Randi kutia or anything you wish.
Hira : Don't fly so high. It's a public train. If you cross your limit then you may get arrested. And the RPF can arrest all of us. So behave yourself.
Now get up.
Hira stood up and pulled Purva up by her hand.
Ravi chacha: But her top is wet and we can see everything. So…
Hira: So?
Chacha: She may get a cough and cold if see….
Hira: iski to skirt bhi Gila hai, wo bhi peshab se. To kya nangi kar du isse? ( Her skirt is also wet and wet by her pee. So what will I do? Should I make her naked?
Chacha: Are re, don't get angry.
Hira : Go and sit on your seat.
Aur tum gharelu Aur Sati Savitri pativrata aurat baitho yaha pe. ( And you Holy, sacred, Honest Housewife, sit here).
Purva giggled and sat beside the window and Hira sat beside her.
Purva left her left boob exposed and didn't make any move to cover it.
Hira: Listen, I don't know what Ramu is. But if you listen to me, I would say don't go. And get down in the next station and go back to your house.
Purva : How? Like this? No way.
Hira : So, you are determined to go.
Purva : Yes.
Hira : They are not good. You may think that I'm saying this because they are our rivals. But believe me I'm telling you the truth. We are from their neighboring village. They are very greedy and very Savage people. Don't go there.
Purva whispered to Hira's ear, so that Ramu couldn't hear, " I've already met with the most savage people and got involved with them. So don't worry.
Hira: Ok. If you already decided, then let me do you a favor to you. I'll escort you to their village. And if you ever see any suspicious thing or feel any danger then you can call me.
Purva : Thank you but I don't have my phone with me.
Hira: Then you can just run to my village Avanti.
Purva : Ok. Thank you. But can I have some water to drink?
Ravi chacha : Wait wait.
Purva : You should invite them to sit, Purva told Hira, indicating the fat man and Ramu behind him.
Hira : That man was about to…oh I'm sorry I shouldn't stop him…
Purva : He he.
Hira : Then you call them. But there is no place to sit. If you again go there and sit then they can sit here.
He indicated the place where she was sitting a few minutes ago.
She looked there. The bottom part of the wall and the corner of the floor was filled with red and brown paan stains and dust and she saw two cockroaches roaming on the floor below the seat near her legs.
She jumped in panic and lifted her legs on the seat and hugged Him tightly. Eeuu. Cockroach.
I was sitting there. Oh my god, how dirty the place is. Ishhh.
A man: Ha ha. Are you kidding? The place is cleaner than you and your face.
Purva looked at him and then spreaded her palm on her face and all the saliva spited by the men stuck to her hand. Purva screamed, ah, what you did with me. You all are very naughty.
Ravi forwarded the mug of water and said, Chal dhole. (Come on wash yourself now).
Hira: No! Are you crazy? Her hand is also dirty. And look at her legs. It's become muddy from the pee and the dust.
Go and wash yourself in the toilet.
And listen, remove your skirt there and wash it properly. It's smelling very bad.
Purva : But what will I wear then?
Hira: Do what I'm saying. And come back wearing the wet skirt. Now go.
Purva : O…Ok. I'm going.
She got up from her seat and started walking.
She was trembling due to the train's turbulence.
She falls for a lean man. He was also an old man around 54-55 years old. The man took the opportunity and quickly squeezed her right boob and sucked her exposed left nipple.
Yes, she didn't cover her left boob.
Tarun saw she was coming towards him. He tried to pull her top up to cover her breast.
But he couldn't do that. His hands just passed through her body to her back. He panicked and pulled his hand back.
Am I dead? He thought and then he murmured, oh I'm just dreaming.
Purva continued walking to the toilet.
She saw that the toilet is just at the backside of that channel. And that's why the dirty smell was coming.
But the problem was, many poor people were sitting on the floor all over the passage. From left to right side door.
She had thought that all the ladies had left the compartment but she saw three very poor women were sitting on the floor just beside the entrance of the passage of the toilet.
Those people were very very poor. She could realize that by their dress, face and skinny figure.
These poor people have no power to protest for anything. So they always remain silent in all kinds of incidents and they maintain distance from any kind of public disturbances.
So they were just staring at her silently.
Her left boob was hanging openly. A few of them just watched her dangling boob.
Purva : Thora pair hatiye na, thora, thora jane dijiye, oops, sorry pair lag gaya, bura mat maniye. ( Please let me go, please move your leg a little please, thank you, oops sorry my leg touched you, please don't mind.)
She went to the toilet area through those sitting poor people.
She was standing between the two toilets.
Both the toilets were occupied. So she was waiting.
One woman whispered, dekha kaisi besharam hai? Chi ( do you watch? How shameless she is. Chi)
Another woman: Ha dekha, kaise mai bahar nikal ke sabko dikha ke ghum rahi hai, aur kapre to dekh. Isse accha to nangi hi ghum sakti thi. ( yes I'm watching how she is roaming showing her naked boob to all. And look at her dress. It's better to be naked than wearing this dress.
First woman: Ha ha. You are right. But I think she can roam naked easily, look how shameless she is.
2nd woman: I think she is going to remove her dress in the toilet.
1st woman: Hi hi. I'm eagerly waiting to see her fully naked. Don't know will you agree or not but she is really very beautiful.
2nd woman: yes you are right.
3 rd woman: Are you getting jealous? Sushh. Don't talk about her. She is a beautiful beast. We are poor and already suffering from misery. Don't increase it anymore.
3rd woman: Yes you are right. We should ignore this whore. Chi. Huh.
All the women bent their lips to the side in disgust and then spit towards her which fell on her thighs and legs.
In this area the turbulence was higher. So she was having trouble standing. And her left boob was bouncing heavily and the cloth on her right boob was also getting low and very soon her right boob also became exposed.
She didn't bother to cover it again.
Her pussy was burning. She was sweating. She was wishing to remove her clothes and become naked.
And the words by those women make her feel lower. She felt she was lower than these poor women. They have nothing but at least they have their own dignity.
Don't know what Sazid does with her. She became a worthless slut. And she couldn't understand why these were all making her more wet. She even wanted to degrade herself more. She was wanting to destroy her dignity. She wanted to be scolded by those women. But she was disappointed to see that they stopped.
She was lost in her thoughts, when the door of the right side toilet opened and a man was about to get out when he saw her.
He may have come from the next 2nd class reservation competent and came to that toilet through the vestibule between two compartments.
His age was between 30 to 35. He was very decent and wore comfortable, casual but expensive trousers and a T-shirt.
He just froze there in shock at looking at a very beautiful woman in a wet and smelly mini skirt and a cheap top which was exposing her melons and with scattered hair and red saliva on her face, nose, eyelids and forehead.
He couldn't move or blinked his eyes.
Purva also stood there without any movement, looking at him.
And finally after a few seconds she waved her hand and asked, Hi, can I get in?
He fumbled and asked, arrr ar are you alright madam. Do.. Do you need any help? Should I call the security officer?
One of the women shouted, "Saab jane do. Kuch karne ki jarurat nahi hai. Kuch nehi hua isse. Shali badchalan Randi hai ye.
(Saab you don't have to think much. Let it go. She is a characterless slut.
The Man: What? But she seems to be a rich and educated woman.
2nd woman: Ha ye baat bhi sahi hai. Lekin roj roj,nayi nayi mardo ke bina ise chain nahi aati hai. ( Yes that's true. But she can't sleep without meeting with new and multiple men everyday.)
The Man: What the fuck… Hat Randi… he cupped her both boobs and pushed her back. And he went to the next compartment through the cubicle.
Purva quickly entered that toilet but she found the toilet very dirty.
Extremely strong and foul odor feeling the air inside the toilet and the metal toilet pan was
a mess. She could see the railway track through the hole of the toilet pan.
She closed her nose and held her breath. She opened the tap. But there was no water. Oh nooo. She gasped And quickly turned back to open the door.
But then she heard someone shouting, " Ticket.. clip- clip -clip.. Ticket "
And another voice said, leave them. They can't afford it. Very poor.
The TTE: yeah. But there are many rascals with lots of money. Don't get fooled by their clothes. They have lots of liquid cash. You've recently joined the GRP. So listen to me and always follow my eyes. I'll signal you.
Now give me a cigarette and then we will enter.
The GRP constable : Sir I don't have a cigarette. Do you wanna smoke bidi?
TTE: yes yes. Give me. I'll adjust with the bidi.
The constable : Sir, is it ok to smoke here?
TTE : shut up and smoke silently. But if you find someone smoking then scare him, blackmail him. Understand?
Constable : Ha ha. Yes sir.
Purva understands she can't get out. So she locked the door again and put her palm on her nose.
She opened the tap. But there was no water.
She released a sigh and then automatically the deep breath came and the smell hit her nose. She was about to vomit. She granted whowa kkk. And closed her nose again.
The constable shouted, who is inside? What happened?
Purva : Me Sir.
TTE : Who is me?
Purva : Sir me. The toilet is very dirty. And there is no water.
Constable : So, come out and go to the other toilet. It's empty now.
Purva : Oh no. That one was more horrible. And now I am busy,can't stand up.
TTE: OK ok. Do your work. But did I check your ticket?
Purva : Oh yes sir. You just come from there.
TTE: Oh. You are from the reservation class?
Purva : Yes with my family.
TTE: o o. Ok. Do your work and take your time.
And they started smoking and gossiping outside.
Purva was having difficulty talking. But what could she do?
She was trapped inside that dirtiest toilet.
But due to olfaction, the strong smell subsided within a few minutes.
She was still standing by the door.
And was listening to the TTE and the constable.
She started imaging the entire day.
How Ramu came to her house and gave her the offer to go with him and then she went to his house. And then they came to the station and she boarded the train in this silly cloth and then what happened to her. Remembering the pissing incident she felt itching inside her pussy again.
She slowly lowered her hand and the fingers went into her pussy.
She inserted two fingers inside her pussy and started fingering herself. Another hand lifted one boob and she pushed it to her mouth and she started sucking it.
She remembered how the woman was talking about her.
How many lusty eyes were staring at her and how many hands fondled her.
She was roaming her both hands all over her body now.
She rubbed her face and the saliva smeared on her face. She rubbed her pussy slit and then her clit.
Her skirt was scrambled on her waist. She removed her hand and twisted her waist.
The clip was broken. So the skirt was loose. It went down and rested on her foot and was touching the floor.
She lowered the top and started rubbing her clit. And pressing and lifting her boobs.
She found the clit has slightly increased in size.
She was surprised to see that and slowly slided down to the floor, rubbing her back on the door.
She looked at it closely and pulled it.
Aahh. She moaned.
Then she took the skirt from her foot and sat on the floor and hung the skirt on the tap pipe nob.
She removed her top and placed it on the skirt. Now she was naked inside the toilet. And the two government railway employees were blocking her way to get out.
Her ass cheeks touched the cold floor. She shivered.
She widened her legs and folded her knees and started rubbing her pussy furiously.
Her eyes were closed. And the pungent foul odor was now increasing her euphoria now.
She was just imagining the day and playing with her naked body.
She again recalled the pissing part and increased the speed of rubbing her slit.
And soon she started squirting.
She tried not to moan but she couldn't.
Auhh umm ah. She moaned.
What happened? The TTs voice came from outside.
But she lost in her game. So she didn't reply.
The constable said, let's go now sir.
TTE : Uah? Ha. Oh yes. Let's go.
When they were going the constable knocked on the door with his stick and said, finish your work quickly and go to your compartment.
Purva : What? Ah yes yes sir.
They went. Purva quickly stood up and tried to hear their footsteps and voices.
When that sound faded, she waited for a few more minutes.. She was still roaming her hands all over her body and rubbing her pussy and squeezing her boobs.
And then she took her skirt and top in her hand and carefully opened the door.
No one was coming from the reservation compartment and she didn't care about the general compartment anymore.
She stepped out naked and stood there for a second and took a deep breath.
The three women were shocked to see her completely naked.
When he failed to break his dream then he went back to concentrate on Purva.
Purva slowly sat and looked around and spoke: where am I? What happened to me?
She looked at everyone expecting to receive an answer. But everyone remained silent.then she looked down and saw her exposed boobs and pussy. She quickly lowered her skirt and pulled her top to cover her sexy sex organs.
Ravi : Are dhak kiu rahi he. Khuli hi achhi lag rahi thi. Mai to kehta hu puri hi utar de kapre wapre. ( Are, why are you covering? It looks great like this. I think you should remove all your clothes.)
Purva took these words as an opportunity to become normal with them and she blushed and said: Aree re chacha kaya kahe rahe ho? Agar mai kapre khol du to kaya nangi nahi ho jaungi? Log kya kahenge? Ke ek besharam aurat nangi hoke ek public se khacha khach bhari hui train me nangi safar kar rahi hai. Socho kaya hoga fir? Kitni sharam ki baat hai ye.. Hihihi.
( Aree re what are you saying uncle? If I remove my clothes then I'll become naked. What will people say then? They would say that a shameless woman traveling in a crowded public train, naked? What will happen then? How shameful is this.. Hi hi hi. She giggled.
Hira became confused. He had thought that Purva was actually a decent woman and she might be a victim of sexual harassment. But she is actually a slut or professional whore. But whores have some dignity and shame also. But this woman is absolutely shameless.
What the fuck she is? He thought.
One black and very lean man laughed and said, Shali Randi dudh aur chut dikhake ghum rahi thi thori der pahle, aur ab sharam se mar rahi hai?
( Shali you are roaming by showing your boobs and cunt and now you are dying in shame?)
Hira: Ah.. Chup kar sab. Aur itna bhir kyun hai yaha? Bhago sab. Yaha kaya circus chal raha hai?
He stopped everyone and scolded the crowd.
Everyone left who had come from other channels. But the fat man stayed. Hira didn't say anything to him. Ramu also stayed there hiding behind the fat man.
Hira then left his seat and got down and sat on the dirty floor in front of Purva.
Hira : Mai socha tha ke tu ek achhi ghar ki bahu hai. Lekin tu to Randi hi nikli. Aya fir kuch aur? Bata warna….
( I thought that you're a housewife from a high class family. But now I can see you are really a whore. Or are you someone else? Tell me or…..)
Purva : No no. I'm not a whore. Believe me. I'm a housewife. My husband is an engineer.
Ravi: Sach me? Teri pati engineer hai? To kitna milta hai unko?
( really? Your husband is an engineer? How much does he earn?)
Purva : 70,000/ month.
The fat man: Abbe teri maki chut..70,000 nahine ka? Kaya bol rahi he be? Aur firvi tu Randi bazi me utar aayi aur aisan adh nangi bazar me ghum rahil. Kiu?
( Oh fuck… 70000 per month? What are you saying? And even you are whoring out. Roaming half naked in public? Why?
Purva : Listen, I'm not a Randi.
Hira : Then who are you? Why are you traveling in the train like this?
Purva remained silent.
Hira: Did somebody force you to do this?
Purva : No no. No one forced me.
Hira : fir aisan Randi jaisa kapra kiu pahni hai tu? ( then why have you dressed like a whore?)
Purva : Kaya? Ye to ek normal dress hai. May hamesha aise hi dress pahenti hu. Aur mein to kabhi koi ran… ab meri matlab vaishya ko aisa dress pahenti hui nahi dekha.
( what? It's just a normal dress. And I never see any who.. I mean a prostitute, wearing such a dress.)
Hira: yes you are right. Even Randis don't wear this kind of cheap and slutty dress. Especially in a crowded passenger train.
You can say that it's normal for you. Yes. I've seen many young rich girls wearing small dresses. But no housewife in India wears this kind of dress. And it would be believable if the clothes were costly. These are just cheaper materials purchased from the roadside stall. You know what, the Randis who used to dance in village stages, they wear such kind of dress. Are you a whore dancer? ( Tu kaya ek nachne wali Randi hai)
Purva : I.. I.. I've told you that I'm a housewife and my husband is…
Hira: We all heard that.. And the question is why. Then why? No one is forcing you, you don't have any monetary problem then why?
Purva : What why?
Ravi Chacha : Wo sab chor sali, ye bata Ramu koun hai? ( Leave it all and tell us who Ramu is?)
Purva : Ra.. R. Ramu? I.. I..
Hira lifted his hand as he was about to slap her. And he raised his voice, Don't lie. You were just saying that Ramu and his friends had banged you..
Ravi Chacha: Ha ha. Aur tujhe maza bhi to bohot ayi hogi. Aisaan maza ki behosi me bhi apni chut mar rahi thi apni ungli se. ( Yes yes. And you had enjoyed the bang also. Enjoyed so much that you were fucking your cunt with your fingers in your unconciousness)
Purva : Kaya? Nehi…( what? No…)
And she lowered her face and covered her face with both of her hands.
She covered her entire face. No one could see her face. But Tarun could see. He could see in his dream that she is smiling. She is smiling in excrement and Tarun saw her pumped up clit throbbing under her skirt and she crossed her legs and rubbing her thighs to subsidie her etching inside her pussy. Her pussy was leaking juices and that juices were wetting the floor under her legs.
Tarun was observing all of those details in his dream and suddenly he heard Hira's voice and saw Hira was removing her palms from her face.
Hira : Hath hata sali Randi. Ye sharam ka dhong kisi aur ko dikhana. (Remove your bloody whore. Don't act. You are not ashamed.)
Purva : Mai kya sach me Ramu ka jikar ki thi? Oh nehi. Aur kya boli thi maine? (Did I really mention Ramu? Oh no. What else did I say?
Ravi Chacha: Jo bhi boli hogi hogi, lekin wo gaand me darwaje ki kundi ghuserne wali baat mast hai bai. Kaya bolte ho bhai log?
(Whatever you said, said. But the most amusing thing was they inserted the doorknob to her ass hole. What do you say bros?
Everyone laughed and agreed with the old man.
Purva looked around and tried to count how many of them were there.
She assumed that more or less 12 men were on the 6 berths around her and three on the side berth to her opposite and a few were standing in the narrow lobby. And now she found that Ramu was peeking from behind the fat man.
She looked at him and the little more fear left inside her was now gone.
She gave a smile in relief and looked at Hira.
When she covered her face, she had to release the top and now the top was hanging below her breast at the left side and at the middle of her boob at the right side.
She was not bothering to cover her boobs anymore. She slowly straightened herself on the wall and smiled. Then she said, can I have some water please?
Hira : Aye forward to me the drum.
Purva saw a man pull a medium sized metal milk drum from under the lower berth.
There was a metal measurement mug hanging from the handle of the milk can.
He opened the lid and filled the mug and Purva forwarded her hand.
Hira : Hath hata sali gandi aurat. Khare khare mut dali aur fir apni hi mut ki daria me gir gayi. Gardan utha aur muh khol. Mai daal deta hu. ( move away your dirty hands, you filthy slut. You just pissed while standing in front of everyone and then fell into your own piss pool. Open your mouth. Let me pour the water. )
Purva giggled and opened her mouth.
Hira slowly started pouring the water into her mouth.
Purva started drinking. She felt the water had a mild taste of leftover cow milk.
She started drinking. One gulp, two gulp, three gulp and Hira tilted the mug entirely and all the water fell on her face. Water went into her nostrils and breathing tunnels. Water drenched her top and already wet skirt.
The thin cheap top became more translucent.
Purva choked and then she started coughing severely.
All were laughing.
Hira: shali kutti. Sharam nahi aayi sabke samne us admike godi me aise char char karke mutne me? May socha tha tu dari hui hai ar r*pe ho jayegi. Lekin tu to mujhe bhi bewakoof banaya. Sali Randi jaat tu to lagta hai apni chut aur gaand marwane ke liye hi chari hai train me. Tujhe bachana hi galat tha.
Nahi to kaun aurat aise kapde pahan ke ghumti hai. Agar pahenti bhi hogi, to wbo aise bra panty ke bina nehi pahenti hogi.
( Bloody bitch, didn't you feel any shame to pee like that on his lap? I've thought that you were scared and gonna be r*ped. But you fooled me also. You board the train to pound your holes by these people. Otherwise what kind of woman would wear these kinds of cheap clothes. If worn, they would wear under garments. Not like you, without any bra panties.. Bloody whore. I shouldn't have rescued you.)
Dekh kaysi peshab ki bas aa rahi hai teri jism se. Shali lund ki bhukhi besharam Randi. Thu. Thu. ( see how your body is smelling like piss bloody cock craving whore.) Thu. Thu.
Ravi chacha and another man also spit on her face.
And those were not just simple saliva.
Hira was chewing Khaini, chacha was chewing Paan with Zarda. And the man was also chewing gutkha. And all of those intoxicated saliva fell on her face and as she was coughing the saliva entered into her mouth too.
Maybe a piece of wet khaini entered her left eye. Her left eye started burning.
She started rubbing her left eye.
Ravi chacha: Are Hira aur mat daat isko. Shali ne pahli hi dar ke mare mut dali thi. Abto hag hi degi. Oye chup kar be. ( Are Hira,now stop. Don't scold her anymore. She had pissed before in panic, if you scare her more, she would have shit now in panic.) Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha,
All laughed.
But that treatment didn't let her go inside her Scarry cell again. Actually that triggered the lusty angar inside her.
After getting some relief she took a long breath and shouted in hindi: Han mai ek land ki bhukhi bohat hi besharam aur badchalan aurat hu. To kya hua? Khuda ne mujhe aise hi banaya. Mujhe sharam nam ki koi cheez nehi di. Mujhe bhukhi banaya land ki pyasi banaya land ki ras ki. To mai kya karu bolo?
Lekin yaqeen mano mai sach me dar gayi thi. Mai pehle kabhi aisi dress me train me nehi chari. Aur itna sara admi mujhe eksath aise kabhi nehi ghume, mujhe kabhi nahi chheren. To mai sach me bahut dar gayi thi. Aur waise uska god me mut dali aur behosh ho gayi. Mujhe maaf kardo aap sab. Aur Hira babu thank you apne meri izzat bachai. ( Yes I'm a cock craving, very Shameless and a slut woman. So what? God created me like this. God gave me the hunger of cock, gave me the thirst of cum. I don't have any shame inside me. But believe me I was really scared. I have never boarded a train, dressed like this before. And I had never been cornered and molested by so many people before. I was really very very scared that I couldn't control myself. I peed on his lap and fainted. Please forgive me. I'm really sorry. And thank you Hira babu for saving me and my modesty.)
Ravi Chacha came down from his seat and touched under her left boob and smiled.. He he, teri izzat bhi hai? Lekin teri ye gol matol safed mai bahot hi sundar hai. Ise dabane ka man ho raha hai.( he he, do you have any esteem? Anyway these round and soft white boobs are very beautiful. I want to press dhem.)
And he lifted her left boob and pressed it and then pinched her nippple.
Purva put her hand on his palm and said, Ahh itni jor se mat dabao.. ( Ahh don't press it so hard)
Ravi : To ahista dabau kaya? ( So, can I press it softly?)
He looked at her and smiled. His red and yellow teeth exposed in front of her eyes.
The other also laughed.
Hira: Haat Buddha. ( Move away Old man)
What is your name Randi?
Purva : My name is Purva.
Hira: Why did you board the train? And where are you going?
Purva : I'm going to Gaderi. And that's why I've boarded the train.
Hira : Gaderi? Why? Wait wait. So I was right. You are a whore dancer.
Purva : Whore dancer? No. I'm not a whore dancer.
One man laughed and said, Shaali gadheri ja rahi hai aur aise kapre me. Aur bolti hai ki tu nachnewali nahi hai? ( Shaali you are going to gaderi, dressed like this and saying that you're not a whore dancer?)
Purva : Gaderi, whore dancer. Believe me. I don't know anything about these. Ramu had told me…. She lifted her face and looked at the fat man.
Ramu hid his face behind his back.
The fat man: What ramu told you?
Purva : Ramu mujhe bola tha ki uska bhai ka shadi hai. Aur uske gaon me yeah rasam hai ki sadi se pahle larko ko kisi na kisi shadi shuda aurat ko..
( Ramu had told me that his brother is going to marry. And it's a ritual that the boy should find a married woman before marriage and…)
Purva lowered her face in shame.
Ravi chacha : Ein sharma rahi hai. Besharam Randi. Bata Ramu kaya bola tha? ( Ein shameless Randi getting shy. Tell us what your Ramu told you?)
Purva : Ramu bola tha ki uska do chachere bhai hai. Aur gaon ki rasam ke mafik shadi se pahle usse koi shadi shuda aurat ko dhundna hoga aur us aurat ko… us ko.. Chodna hoga… ( Ramu had told me that he has two cousins . As per the ritual of the village, his brothers have to find a married woman and…. And…they have to. Have to… fuck her.)
She couldn't believe that she was saying these words to the unknown labor class men surrounding her.
She lowered her face again in shame but she realized that she started leaking juices again.
Hira : I've never heard about this kind of ritual again.
Purva : Biswas karo Ramu yehi bataya tha. Wo bola tha ki isi tarha ek insaan larka se mard banta hai. ( Believe me, Ramu told me that like this a boy becomes a man)
Chacha: And who is Ramu?
Purva : Mere society ka watch man. ( he is the watchman if our society)
Hira: what? You believed in your watchman's words and now are going to his village? Why? And you are going to get fucked by those cousins of his?
Purva just nodded her head.
Hira : to tu akeli kiu ja rahi hai aur aise dress kiu pahni hai? ( So, why are you traveling alone and dressed like this?)
Purva : Main akeli nahi tha. Ramu mere sath tha. Aur unhone hi mujhe ye dress di thi pahen ne ke liye. Wo bola tha ki iss dress me hi ana ghar se. Lakin mai himmat nahi juta payi. To mai ek sari me aayi platform me. Yaha wo gussa ho gaya mujhe saree me dekh ke. Aur bola ke jao aur bathroom me jake change karke aao. Aur saree udhar hi fek ke a jana. Aur iss dibbe me char jana. Mai wait kar raha hu.to mai meri mobile aur baki saman usko di aur toilet me jake Mai ye pahen ke aa gayi lekin Ramu kahi nehi mili.
To maine train me chari. Train me bhi wo nahi the. Aur uske baad aap jante hi hai sab.
( I was not alone. Ramu was with me. He gave me these clothes and told me to come wearing them. But I couldn't get the courage to wear this. So I came to the platform in a saree. But he got angry and told me to change into this dress in the toilet. So I gave my bag, mobile and other belongings to him and went to the toilet to change the dress.
But when I returned I couldn't find him. So I boarded the train and started searching for him. And then you all know what happened.
Hira: So, Ramu cheated you.
Purva : No. He can't do that. I know him, I believe him.
Chacha: Itna biswas. Kaya tu usse payaar karti hai? Ya fir. ( So much faith in him. Do you love him?or… ) he he he.
He laughed and blinked his eyes.
Purva looked at him with angar and then gave him a sweet smile. And confidently said, Ha wahi. Jo aap soch rahe ho. Mai uske land se pyaar karti hu. Uski bare aur mote land mujhe madhos kar seti hai. Khush? Yehi sunna chahte the na? Aur main usse bahut dino se janti hu so, uspar mera pura bharosa hai. ( Yes you are thinking right. Not him but I love his dick. His large and thick dick always masmaraised me. Happy? I know you were wanting to hear this. And yes I have known him for a long time. He couldn't cheat me. )
Hira: lekin ab kya karegi tu? Ramu to nikal gayee. Aur jhut bi bole ke gayi tujhe. Wisa koi rasam nahi hota hai. ( But what will you do now? Ramu had gone and he lied to you. There is no such ritual as Ramu told you.)
Purva : Aap kaya samajhti ho ki may rasam ada karne ke liye ja rahi hu? ( What do you think, I'm just going to fulfill their rituals?)
Fat man: Then?
Purva : I don't know what he planned for me. But he planned many big things for me. And I am eager to do those things.
Hira : What kind of woman you are? Just get out of the house and start going to an unknown village believing in a watchman?
Purva : Do you think watchmen are not human beings? What do you do?
Hira: I didn't mean that. But did you think about the danger?
Purva : Dekho Hira babu mere paas khone ke liye kuch nahi hay. Meri to sharam aur izzat bhi loot chuki hai. To wo bhi nahi hai khone ke liye.Aur aap jo danger ki baat kar rahe ho, wo mere liye masti hi hogi. To…
( See Hira Babu, I don't have anything to lose. I don't even have any shame or dignity to lose. And the danger you are talking about, that would be fun for me. So…..)
Ravi Chacha: To teri wo engineer pati kaya tujhe chodta nahi hay? Aur tu usse kaya bata ke aayee? ( Don't your engineer husband fuck you well? And what did you tell him about your journey?)
Purva : Chacha wo mujhe bahut achi tarah se payaar karta hai. Lakin wo ye bhi janti hai ki may kitni pyasi hu. Meri jism ki bhukh ek mard se mitne wala nahi hay.
( Uncle he loves me very well. But he knows very well how cock hungry I'm. And my hunger can't be fulfilled by a single man.
Hira: Don't you have kids?
Purva : Yes I've. I left him at my sister's house.
Hira: So, that was your acting? You were not scared.
Purva : No no. I was really scared. I swear.
Chacha: Hat ve sale. Bohot puchtach kar li. security officer hai kya be tu? Sale rare hue machli bechne wala. ( move away Hira. Are you a security officer officer? Interrogating her so much. Bloody rotten fish seller.)
Hira: Shut up dirty old sweeper. Do you have enough strength to handle this Randi?
Ravi: How many Randi did you fuck in your entire life?
Purva : Oye oye, ruko. Jhagro maat. Dekho may tham liya ke may ghaderi jaunga. Sayad Ramu na mile. Lekin kaya farak parta. Mujhe yuhi safar ka maza lena hai. Kya aap sab mujhe madad karoge? ( Oh please don't quarrel. Listen, I've decided to go to Gadheri. Maybe I Will not find Ramu. But I don't care. I'll go. I want to enjoy my journey. Will you all help me?
Chacha: Are kyu nahi meri jaan? Jarur karenge. Lekin pahle ek chummi to de. ( Arre why not my darling. We Will must help you. But first give me a sweet kiss.)
He forwarded his cheek and Purva smiled and touched his cheek with her lips and giggled.
The others got excited and they started to climb down from their berth.
But Hira shouted and stopped them and told them to stay there. He declared that, they are not R*pist. So they should control their behavior and now it's their duty to maintain calm and peace inside the compartment.
Ravi Chacha : But Hira, as we are taking her responsibility then we should also fulfill her desire too.
Hira: Look at you old man, think about your age.
Purva : Hey Don't tell him old man. He is still strong. And see his muscles.
Ravi Chacha : See, Hira.
For the first time Hira smiled a little and pushed Ravi chacha, softly.
He he, you became old but your naughtiness doesn't go. Huh. But as I said, maintain calm.
And you Randi, What's your name?
Purva : Purva. But you may call me Randi kutia or anything you wish.
Hira : Don't fly so high. It's a public train. If you cross your limit then you may get arrested. And the RPF can arrest all of us. So behave yourself.
Now get up.
Hira stood up and pulled Purva up by her hand.
Ravi chacha: But her top is wet and we can see everything. So…
Hira: So?
Chacha: She may get a cough and cold if see….
Hira: iski to skirt bhi Gila hai, wo bhi peshab se. To kya nangi kar du isse? ( Her skirt is also wet and wet by her pee. So what will I do? Should I make her naked?
Chacha: Are re, don't get angry.
Hira : Go and sit on your seat.
Aur tum gharelu Aur Sati Savitri pativrata aurat baitho yaha pe. ( And you Holy, sacred, Honest Housewife, sit here).
Purva giggled and sat beside the window and Hira sat beside her.
Purva left her left boob exposed and didn't make any move to cover it.
Hira: Listen, I don't know what Ramu is. But if you listen to me, I would say don't go. And get down in the next station and go back to your house.
Purva : How? Like this? No way.
Hira : So, you are determined to go.
Purva : Yes.
Hira : They are not good. You may think that I'm saying this because they are our rivals. But believe me I'm telling you the truth. We are from their neighboring village. They are very greedy and very Savage people. Don't go there.
Purva whispered to Hira's ear, so that Ramu couldn't hear, " I've already met with the most savage people and got involved with them. So don't worry.
Hira: Ok. If you already decided, then let me do you a favor to you. I'll escort you to their village. And if you ever see any suspicious thing or feel any danger then you can call me.
Purva : Thank you but I don't have my phone with me.
Hira: Then you can just run to my village Avanti.
Purva : Ok. Thank you. But can I have some water to drink?
Ravi chacha : Wait wait.
Purva : You should invite them to sit, Purva told Hira, indicating the fat man and Ramu behind him.
Hira : That man was about to…oh I'm sorry I shouldn't stop him…
Purva : He he.
Hira : Then you call them. But there is no place to sit. If you again go there and sit then they can sit here.
He indicated the place where she was sitting a few minutes ago.
She looked there. The bottom part of the wall and the corner of the floor was filled with red and brown paan stains and dust and she saw two cockroaches roaming on the floor below the seat near her legs.
She jumped in panic and lifted her legs on the seat and hugged Him tightly. Eeuu. Cockroach.
I was sitting there. Oh my god, how dirty the place is. Ishhh.
A man: Ha ha. Are you kidding? The place is cleaner than you and your face.
Purva looked at him and then spreaded her palm on her face and all the saliva spited by the men stuck to her hand. Purva screamed, ah, what you did with me. You all are very naughty.
Ravi forwarded the mug of water and said, Chal dhole. (Come on wash yourself now).
Hira: No! Are you crazy? Her hand is also dirty. And look at her legs. It's become muddy from the pee and the dust.
Go and wash yourself in the toilet.
And listen, remove your skirt there and wash it properly. It's smelling very bad.
Purva : But what will I wear then?
Hira: Do what I'm saying. And come back wearing the wet skirt. Now go.
Purva : O…Ok. I'm going.
She got up from her seat and started walking.
She was trembling due to the train's turbulence.
She falls for a lean man. He was also an old man around 54-55 years old. The man took the opportunity and quickly squeezed her right boob and sucked her exposed left nipple.
Yes, she didn't cover her left boob.
Tarun saw she was coming towards him. He tried to pull her top up to cover her breast.
But he couldn't do that. His hands just passed through her body to her back. He panicked and pulled his hand back.
Am I dead? He thought and then he murmured, oh I'm just dreaming.
Purva continued walking to the toilet.
She saw that the toilet is just at the backside of that channel. And that's why the dirty smell was coming.
But the problem was, many poor people were sitting on the floor all over the passage. From left to right side door.
She had thought that all the ladies had left the compartment but she saw three very poor women were sitting on the floor just beside the entrance of the passage of the toilet.
Those people were very very poor. She could realize that by their dress, face and skinny figure.
These poor people have no power to protest for anything. So they always remain silent in all kinds of incidents and they maintain distance from any kind of public disturbances.
So they were just staring at her silently.
Her left boob was hanging openly. A few of them just watched her dangling boob.
Purva : Thora pair hatiye na, thora, thora jane dijiye, oops, sorry pair lag gaya, bura mat maniye. ( Please let me go, please move your leg a little please, thank you, oops sorry my leg touched you, please don't mind.)
She went to the toilet area through those sitting poor people.
She was standing between the two toilets.
Both the toilets were occupied. So she was waiting.
One woman whispered, dekha kaisi besharam hai? Chi ( do you watch? How shameless she is. Chi)
Another woman: Ha dekha, kaise mai bahar nikal ke sabko dikha ke ghum rahi hai, aur kapre to dekh. Isse accha to nangi hi ghum sakti thi. ( yes I'm watching how she is roaming showing her naked boob to all. And look at her dress. It's better to be naked than wearing this dress.
First woman: Ha ha. You are right. But I think she can roam naked easily, look how shameless she is.
2nd woman: I think she is going to remove her dress in the toilet.
1st woman: Hi hi. I'm eagerly waiting to see her fully naked. Don't know will you agree or not but she is really very beautiful.
2nd woman: yes you are right.
3 rd woman: Are you getting jealous? Sushh. Don't talk about her. She is a beautiful beast. We are poor and already suffering from misery. Don't increase it anymore.
3rd woman: Yes you are right. We should ignore this whore. Chi. Huh.
All the women bent their lips to the side in disgust and then spit towards her which fell on her thighs and legs.
In this area the turbulence was higher. So she was having trouble standing. And her left boob was bouncing heavily and the cloth on her right boob was also getting low and very soon her right boob also became exposed.
She didn't bother to cover it again.
Her pussy was burning. She was sweating. She was wishing to remove her clothes and become naked.
And the words by those women make her feel lower. She felt she was lower than these poor women. They have nothing but at least they have their own dignity.
Don't know what Sazid does with her. She became a worthless slut. And she couldn't understand why these were all making her more wet. She even wanted to degrade herself more. She was wanting to destroy her dignity. She wanted to be scolded by those women. But she was disappointed to see that they stopped.
She was lost in her thoughts, when the door of the right side toilet opened and a man was about to get out when he saw her.
He may have come from the next 2nd class reservation competent and came to that toilet through the vestibule between two compartments.
His age was between 30 to 35. He was very decent and wore comfortable, casual but expensive trousers and a T-shirt.
He just froze there in shock at looking at a very beautiful woman in a wet and smelly mini skirt and a cheap top which was exposing her melons and with scattered hair and red saliva on her face, nose, eyelids and forehead.
He couldn't move or blinked his eyes.
Purva also stood there without any movement, looking at him.
And finally after a few seconds she waved her hand and asked, Hi, can I get in?
He fumbled and asked, arrr ar are you alright madam. Do.. Do you need any help? Should I call the security officer?
One of the women shouted, "Saab jane do. Kuch karne ki jarurat nahi hai. Kuch nehi hua isse. Shali badchalan Randi hai ye.
(Saab you don't have to think much. Let it go. She is a characterless slut.
The Man: What? But she seems to be a rich and educated woman.
2nd woman: Ha ye baat bhi sahi hai. Lekin roj roj,nayi nayi mardo ke bina ise chain nahi aati hai. ( Yes that's true. But she can't sleep without meeting with new and multiple men everyday.)
The Man: What the fuck… Hat Randi… he cupped her both boobs and pushed her back. And he went to the next compartment through the cubicle.
Purva quickly entered that toilet but she found the toilet very dirty.
Extremely strong and foul odor feeling the air inside the toilet and the metal toilet pan was
a mess. She could see the railway track through the hole of the toilet pan.
She closed her nose and held her breath. She opened the tap. But there was no water. Oh nooo. She gasped And quickly turned back to open the door.
But then she heard someone shouting, " Ticket.. clip- clip -clip.. Ticket "
And another voice said, leave them. They can't afford it. Very poor.
The TTE: yeah. But there are many rascals with lots of money. Don't get fooled by their clothes. They have lots of liquid cash. You've recently joined the GRP. So listen to me and always follow my eyes. I'll signal you.
Now give me a cigarette and then we will enter.
The GRP constable : Sir I don't have a cigarette. Do you wanna smoke bidi?
TTE: yes yes. Give me. I'll adjust with the bidi.
The constable : Sir, is it ok to smoke here?
TTE : shut up and smoke silently. But if you find someone smoking then scare him, blackmail him. Understand?
Constable : Ha ha. Yes sir.
Purva understands she can't get out. So she locked the door again and put her palm on her nose.
She opened the tap. But there was no water.
She released a sigh and then automatically the deep breath came and the smell hit her nose. She was about to vomit. She granted whowa kkk. And closed her nose again.
The constable shouted, who is inside? What happened?
Purva : Me Sir.
TTE : Who is me?
Purva : Sir me. The toilet is very dirty. And there is no water.
Constable : So, come out and go to the other toilet. It's empty now.
Purva : Oh no. That one was more horrible. And now I am busy,can't stand up.
TTE: OK ok. Do your work. But did I check your ticket?
Purva : Oh yes sir. You just come from there.
TTE: Oh. You are from the reservation class?
Purva : Yes with my family.
TTE: o o. Ok. Do your work and take your time.
And they started smoking and gossiping outside.
Purva was having difficulty talking. But what could she do?
She was trapped inside that dirtiest toilet.
But due to olfaction, the strong smell subsided within a few minutes.
She was still standing by the door.
And was listening to the TTE and the constable.
She started imaging the entire day.
How Ramu came to her house and gave her the offer to go with him and then she went to his house. And then they came to the station and she boarded the train in this silly cloth and then what happened to her. Remembering the pissing incident she felt itching inside her pussy again.
She slowly lowered her hand and the fingers went into her pussy.
She inserted two fingers inside her pussy and started fingering herself. Another hand lifted one boob and she pushed it to her mouth and she started sucking it.
She remembered how the woman was talking about her.
How many lusty eyes were staring at her and how many hands fondled her.
She was roaming her both hands all over her body now.
She rubbed her face and the saliva smeared on her face. She rubbed her pussy slit and then her clit.
Her skirt was scrambled on her waist. She removed her hand and twisted her waist.
The clip was broken. So the skirt was loose. It went down and rested on her foot and was touching the floor.
She lowered the top and started rubbing her clit. And pressing and lifting her boobs.
She found the clit has slightly increased in size.
She was surprised to see that and slowly slided down to the floor, rubbing her back on the door.
She looked at it closely and pulled it.
Aahh. She moaned.
Then she took the skirt from her foot and sat on the floor and hung the skirt on the tap pipe nob.
She removed her top and placed it on the skirt. Now she was naked inside the toilet. And the two government railway employees were blocking her way to get out.
Her ass cheeks touched the cold floor. She shivered.
She widened her legs and folded her knees and started rubbing her pussy furiously.
Her eyes were closed. And the pungent foul odor was now increasing her euphoria now.
She was just imagining the day and playing with her naked body.
She again recalled the pissing part and increased the speed of rubbing her slit.
And soon she started squirting.
She tried not to moan but she couldn't.
Auhh umm ah. She moaned.
What happened? The TTs voice came from outside.
But she lost in her game. So she didn't reply.
The constable said, let's go now sir.
TTE : Uah? Ha. Oh yes. Let's go.
When they were going the constable knocked on the door with his stick and said, finish your work quickly and go to your compartment.
Purva : What? Ah yes yes sir.
They went. Purva quickly stood up and tried to hear their footsteps and voices.
When that sound faded, she waited for a few more minutes.. She was still roaming her hands all over her body and rubbing her pussy and squeezing her boobs.
And then she took her skirt and top in her hand and carefully opened the door.
No one was coming from the reservation compartment and she didn't care about the general compartment anymore.
She stepped out naked and stood there for a second and took a deep breath.
The three women were shocked to see her completely naked.
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