12-10-2026, 02:42 PM
Title : Jahnavi get job then banged in Group sex – 5
The next three days followed the same pattern. Jahnavi spent the entire day among groups of horny industrial workers, talking to them about subjects that she would have hesitated to mention even to her ex-boyfriend. Every day, the men's responses seemed to become more and more explicit and they lost no opportunity to rub themselves against her supermodel body. Jahnavi also found her body betraying herself ever more strongly. By Thursday, her panties were soaked even before she started the first interview. She realised that she couldn't continue the same routine for another week .
On Thursday evening, Jahnavi again complained angrily to Mr. Gupta about the nature of the questionnaire, pointing out that the questions almost encouraged the horny men to take liberties with her. Once more, Mr. Gupta was more interested in the kinds of 'liberties' that had been taken with her body, and was readily supplied this information by Rohit and the boys. Mr. Gupta told her to not worry about the earlier questions, because she was in any case supposed to move on to the 'next questionnaire' from the following week. He handed over the new series of questions to Jahnavi. This time, she was careful to go over them. Her eyes widened in dismay even as she saw the first question - "Do you find me sexy?" And it got progressively worse from there! "Which part of my body do you find most desirable?", "Do you like to imagine me naked?", "Do you think I am turned on when you and your friends grope my body?", etc.
"These questions are much WORSE than the earlier ones!", squealed Jahnavi! "Why should I ask them about ME???"
Mr. Gupta seemed cross. "Jahnavi, these questionnaires have been developed by senior psychologists with far more experience than you! By personalising the questions, you make the men think of their responses as applying to a real person, as opposed to a fantasy woman. If you can't understand that, I wonder if you actually passed your degree!!"
Jahnavi felt chastised.
At a psychological level, she felt that Mr. Gupta probably had a point. But as she read through the remaining questions, her heart started beating with fear. One of the later questions would have her asking the men to imagine her getting gangbangd by a large group of men, and tell her how they thought she would feel while being violated that way!!
Mr. Gupta saw the lovely girl begin to tremble as she went through the questions. "Well, at least you won't have to do any interviews tomorrow,, Jahnavi", he said. She looked up hopefully at this. "What do you mean?", she asked suppressing a sob. "Don't you remember the workshop you have to participate in on every Friday?", said Mr. Gupta. "Workshop?", she asked, now completely lost.
"Yes," he said, "didn't you read your employment contract?" Jahnavi now found herself wishing that she had actually bothered to read through the whole thing. "So what is this workshop?", she asked doubtfully. "It was all quite clear in your contract!", Mr. Gupta snapped exasperatedly. "As part of our corporate mission, Second Chance is committed to cultivating understanding and acceptance of healthy female sexuality among men, because we believe that males often assault women because they feel threatened by female sexuality. If they better understood women's sexual desires, they would not only become more considerate lovers but would also be less likely to indulge in sexual assault".
He continued, "our company works closely with the security officer and prison authorities, and we have engaged one of the leading sexual psychologists from the security officer to administer this workshop every week. The workshop is open not only to the ex-convicts in the Second Chance programme, but also any friends they want to bring along. Male college students from the area, including from your own university, are also entitled to attend the workshop. In your contract, you have agreed to devote every Friday to participating in this workshop, as the main teaching cum demonstration model."
Mr. Gupta seemed so irritated about Jahnavi not being aware of her contract conditions that Jahnavi decided to not ask for more clarifications. In any case, she told herself, a workshop sounded less traumatic than asking deeply intimate questions to rough horny men on shop floors while being groped by them. She asked Mr. Gupta where she would need to go for the workshop, and he told her that the workshop was conducted in the office premises of Second Chance itself, in a large hall they had in their basement.
The next day, Jahnavi reported to Mr. Gupta's office, and found him looking visibly excited. She asked him whether Rohit and the other boys would escort her to the workshop, but Mr. Gupta told her that he would take her himself. The middle-aged men led the gorgeous girl to the basement of the building, for what would turn out to be the most humiliating day in her young life so far.
When she entered the basement, Jahnavi was surprised to see how full it was. There were about 60 large rough men in jeans and t-shirts present in the room, among whom she recognised many whom she had interviewed over the past few days, in various factory floors. She was astonished to see that in addition to this, Rohit was also present, along with a large bunch of his old friends, the same boys who had traumatised her during her college days, as well as various other boys from the college, including some who were junior to her and probably still in college. She knew many of them by name, and she was sure that all of them knew her well, since she had been considered such a 'wet dream' by the entire male student body. There were another 6 men messing about with lights and audio-visual equipment, including two who were carrying large video cameras on their shoulders. She noticed a medical examination table was positioned in the middle of the basement, with a middle aged man in a lab coat standing next to it. She also noticed two large LED screens positioned on either side of the examination table.
Story to be continued
Tg : @hydguy1
Gmail : hydhotguy31
The next three days followed the same pattern. Jahnavi spent the entire day among groups of horny industrial workers, talking to them about subjects that she would have hesitated to mention even to her ex-boyfriend. Every day, the men's responses seemed to become more and more explicit and they lost no opportunity to rub themselves against her supermodel body. Jahnavi also found her body betraying herself ever more strongly. By Thursday, her panties were soaked even before she started the first interview. She realised that she couldn't continue the same routine for another week .
On Thursday evening, Jahnavi again complained angrily to Mr. Gupta about the nature of the questionnaire, pointing out that the questions almost encouraged the horny men to take liberties with her. Once more, Mr. Gupta was more interested in the kinds of 'liberties' that had been taken with her body, and was readily supplied this information by Rohit and the boys. Mr. Gupta told her to not worry about the earlier questions, because she was in any case supposed to move on to the 'next questionnaire' from the following week. He handed over the new series of questions to Jahnavi. This time, she was careful to go over them. Her eyes widened in dismay even as she saw the first question - "Do you find me sexy?" And it got progressively worse from there! "Which part of my body do you find most desirable?", "Do you like to imagine me naked?", "Do you think I am turned on when you and your friends grope my body?", etc.
"These questions are much WORSE than the earlier ones!", squealed Jahnavi! "Why should I ask them about ME???"
Mr. Gupta seemed cross. "Jahnavi, these questionnaires have been developed by senior psychologists with far more experience than you! By personalising the questions, you make the men think of their responses as applying to a real person, as opposed to a fantasy woman. If you can't understand that, I wonder if you actually passed your degree!!"
Jahnavi felt chastised.
At a psychological level, she felt that Mr. Gupta probably had a point. But as she read through the remaining questions, her heart started beating with fear. One of the later questions would have her asking the men to imagine her getting gangbangd by a large group of men, and tell her how they thought she would feel while being violated that way!!
Mr. Gupta saw the lovely girl begin to tremble as she went through the questions. "Well, at least you won't have to do any interviews tomorrow,, Jahnavi", he said. She looked up hopefully at this. "What do you mean?", she asked suppressing a sob. "Don't you remember the workshop you have to participate in on every Friday?", said Mr. Gupta. "Workshop?", she asked, now completely lost.
"Yes," he said, "didn't you read your employment contract?" Jahnavi now found herself wishing that she had actually bothered to read through the whole thing. "So what is this workshop?", she asked doubtfully. "It was all quite clear in your contract!", Mr. Gupta snapped exasperatedly. "As part of our corporate mission, Second Chance is committed to cultivating understanding and acceptance of healthy female sexuality among men, because we believe that males often assault women because they feel threatened by female sexuality. If they better understood women's sexual desires, they would not only become more considerate lovers but would also be less likely to indulge in sexual assault".
He continued, "our company works closely with the security officer and prison authorities, and we have engaged one of the leading sexual psychologists from the security officer to administer this workshop every week. The workshop is open not only to the ex-convicts in the Second Chance programme, but also any friends they want to bring along. Male college students from the area, including from your own university, are also entitled to attend the workshop. In your contract, you have agreed to devote every Friday to participating in this workshop, as the main teaching cum demonstration model."
Mr. Gupta seemed so irritated about Jahnavi not being aware of her contract conditions that Jahnavi decided to not ask for more clarifications. In any case, she told herself, a workshop sounded less traumatic than asking deeply intimate questions to rough horny men on shop floors while being groped by them. She asked Mr. Gupta where she would need to go for the workshop, and he told her that the workshop was conducted in the office premises of Second Chance itself, in a large hall they had in their basement.
The next day, Jahnavi reported to Mr. Gupta's office, and found him looking visibly excited. She asked him whether Rohit and the other boys would escort her to the workshop, but Mr. Gupta told her that he would take her himself. The middle-aged men led the gorgeous girl to the basement of the building, for what would turn out to be the most humiliating day in her young life so far.
When she entered the basement, Jahnavi was surprised to see how full it was. There were about 60 large rough men in jeans and t-shirts present in the room, among whom she recognised many whom she had interviewed over the past few days, in various factory floors. She was astonished to see that in addition to this, Rohit was also present, along with a large bunch of his old friends, the same boys who had traumatised her during her college days, as well as various other boys from the college, including some who were junior to her and probably still in college. She knew many of them by name, and she was sure that all of them knew her well, since she had been considered such a 'wet dream' by the entire male student body. There were another 6 men messing about with lights and audio-visual equipment, including two who were carrying large video cameras on their shoulders. She noticed a medical examination table was positioned in the middle of the basement, with a middle aged man in a lab coat standing next to it. She also noticed two large LED screens positioned on either side of the examination table.
Story to be continued
Tg : @hydguy1
Gmail : hydhotguy31
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