02-06-2019, 12:57 PM
"Here, your turn." Ustadji told Vicky, as though he was giving him a turn at a video game.
She stood silently, with her hands behind her neck and boobs thrust out, as the guys took their turn at her boobs one by one…
There wasn’t any pretence anymore about checking whether her boobs were real or fake. They had been humiliating her for quite a while now and were ready for some action.
First Vicky stepped behind her. She felt his prick, through his pants, digging into her back, just as she’d felt Ustadji’s and felt his hot breath on her neck, stinking of whiskey.
He grabbed her boobs and pulled her back, forcing his dick against her lower back and started mauling them.
He squeezed them hard till they hurt… he pushed them together and he pulled them apart… he pulled them up, down and sideways…
Then he pinched her nipples hard and twisted them.
“Owww….” She whined….
“shut up, bitch…” Vicky told her roughly….
Tears of pain and humiliation formed in her eyes, but she kept quiet…
Vicky continued mauling her tits, but at the same time he started gently licking and nibbling her ear. He knew this would excite most women and it began to have an effect on Nilanjana also. After a few minutes of this, she started feeling a little excitement and her cunt started to get wet.
Even though she stood outwardly quiet, inside she was a mass of confused emotions. She couldn’t understand how she could feel pain & humiliation and at the same time get excited. Her body was betraying her and she knew that she had become a total slut and this was actually adding to her humiliation.
She didn’t think the men could tell what was happening to her, but Vicky knew. To an expert in women like him, the slight tremor in her body and the further hardening of her nipples under his fingers, told the story. He enjoyed the sensation of power he had over her for a while, but he really didn’t want her enjoying herself.
Suddenly, he twisted her nipples hard and yanked them forward, so that her boobs pulled out in the shape of elongated cones and at the same time started shaking them hard by nipples. It felt as if he was going to pull them off her chest and the pain was sudden and severe.
“Aaaa….” She screamed out. Any excitement she may have felt disappeared in a flash and her cunt dried up.
Vicky burst out in laughter and let go of her.
Even though she was no longer excited, the moisture from her cunt had seeped through to her panties and a small wet spot was visible to everyone.
Rohit noticed it immediately “Look at the bitch… her pussy is wet…”
Everyone burst out laughing.
“She’s actually excited by putting on the show for us…”
“Boy, she’s the ultimatel randi….”
She just stood there with her head bowed. She felt as if her humiliation was complete…
Of course, it wasn’t…. there was a lot more to come…
She stood silently, with her hands behind her neck and boobs thrust out, as the guys took their turn at her boobs one by one…
There wasn’t any pretence anymore about checking whether her boobs were real or fake. They had been humiliating her for quite a while now and were ready for some action.
First Vicky stepped behind her. She felt his prick, through his pants, digging into her back, just as she’d felt Ustadji’s and felt his hot breath on her neck, stinking of whiskey.
He grabbed her boobs and pulled her back, forcing his dick against her lower back and started mauling them.
He squeezed them hard till they hurt… he pushed them together and he pulled them apart… he pulled them up, down and sideways…
Then he pinched her nipples hard and twisted them.
“Owww….” She whined….
“shut up, bitch…” Vicky told her roughly….
Tears of pain and humiliation formed in her eyes, but she kept quiet…
Vicky continued mauling her tits, but at the same time he started gently licking and nibbling her ear. He knew this would excite most women and it began to have an effect on Nilanjana also. After a few minutes of this, she started feeling a little excitement and her cunt started to get wet.
Even though she stood outwardly quiet, inside she was a mass of confused emotions. She couldn’t understand how she could feel pain & humiliation and at the same time get excited. Her body was betraying her and she knew that she had become a total slut and this was actually adding to her humiliation.
She didn’t think the men could tell what was happening to her, but Vicky knew. To an expert in women like him, the slight tremor in her body and the further hardening of her nipples under his fingers, told the story. He enjoyed the sensation of power he had over her for a while, but he really didn’t want her enjoying herself.
Suddenly, he twisted her nipples hard and yanked them forward, so that her boobs pulled out in the shape of elongated cones and at the same time started shaking them hard by nipples. It felt as if he was going to pull them off her chest and the pain was sudden and severe.
“Aaaa….” She screamed out. Any excitement she may have felt disappeared in a flash and her cunt dried up.
Vicky burst out in laughter and let go of her.
Even though she was no longer excited, the moisture from her cunt had seeped through to her panties and a small wet spot was visible to everyone.
Rohit noticed it immediately “Look at the bitch… her pussy is wet…”
Everyone burst out laughing.
“She’s actually excited by putting on the show for us…”
“Boy, she’s the ultimatel randi….”
She just stood there with her head bowed. She felt as if her humiliation was complete…
Of course, it wasn’t…. there was a lot more to come…
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