22-10-2026, 06:27 PM
Title : Jahnavi get job banged in Group sex - 11
Having watched all the technicians and students fondle Jahnavi's enormous globes, Mr. Gupta asked Awasthi, "should we not let our ex-convicts also feel and fondle Jahnavi's breasts? After all, this workshop is also to aid their rehabilitation".
Jahnavi shrieked her protest at this absurd suggestion, but the senior manager from Dubai immediately endorsed the idea, "Excellent idea, Mr. Gupta! Let these perverted workers also squeeze and fondle Jahnavi's boobs for a while. It will be good to see their enjoyment".
The workers were hooting in delight at this development. Prof. Awasthi looked at them with amusement, and said, "OK, there are far too many of you horny guys to allow an organised stimulation of Jahnavi's breasts. We also have to move on to the next part of the workshop. So I will give all you guys, nearly 60 of you, a free-for-all for about 20 minutes. You can pull Jahnavi in between yourselves and grope her already stimulated boobs hard. Squeeze her nipples roughly and see her reactions. However, as I told the students, please share her generously with all your colleagues and friends, so that everyone can have a good grope".
The large rough men sprang towards Jahnavi as if they had been let off a leash. Jahnavi shrieked and tried to fight them off. Laughing, they grabbed her hands and pulled her towards themselves. As she was dragged, the men kept pulling her against themselves, and she felt that hard erections pressing against her from all sides. Despite her fear, her clitoris again acquired a mind of its own, throbbing in pleasure.
Awasthi, Gupta and her other bosses watched with admiring smiles as the ex-convicts attacked Jahnavi's massive globes. They roughly squeezed, fondled and pinched over the young girl's loud gasps and shrieks. She tried to push the large hands away again and again, but her hands were caught and held captive, often pressed directly against the tenting crotches of the men, making her gasp even louder. This time there was not even a pretence that the purpose was academic. The horny men were clearly driven by pure lust! They kept telling her, in crass language, how they had been wanting to get their hands on her 'huge boobs' from the moment they saw her the previous Monday. At one point, one of the workers bent down and took her nipple in his mouth, which elicited a helpless moan from poor Jahnavi as her vagina surged from the sensation of having her sensitive nipple sucked. That set the other men off, and soon the horny convicts were all competing to suck Jahnavi's nipples, in between the squeezing and pinching with their rough hands. The men laughed cruelly as their merciless abuse was rewarded with an almost constant moan of pleasure from Jahnavi. Several times during this nightmare, the cameramen asked the lust-filled workers to move apart and give them space to properly capture all that they were doing to Jahnavi, as well as her reactions.
By the time Awasthi ordered the horny wolf-pack off the trembling and weeping Jahnavi, the Dubai audience was all laughing and cheering. Awasthi also laughed, "I must say that was the most enthusiastic and most thorough abuse of any girl's breasts that I have ever seen!" He turned to the now panting workers and said, "well done! I hope all you horny men enjoyed yourself. You have certainly left Jahnavi's breasts totally stimulated. Just look at how red they are from all the squeezing, pinching and sucking you subjected them to. Her nipples are more erect than I would have thought possible." The men chuckled with satisfaction as Awasthi forced Jahnavi to face the smirking cameramen who zoomed in to record Jahnavi's well-abused boobs. Jahnavi looked up to see satisfied smiles even on the screen from Dubai. She realised that with the exception of Mr. Gupta, every man in the room had enjoyed an extended grope of her large breasts, and the ex convicts had all also sucked them. The 'workshop' had already lasted over two hours of pure torture, and her panties were soaked like they had been dipped in water! "OK, you have all had your fun with my breasts", she sobbed. "Please let me have my bra and blouse back now! I want to go home!!", her voice trailed off into a weeping wail.
Oddly, Mr. Gupta and Awasthi both laughed at this, as did some of the men on the screen. "Jahnavi, did you think that the workshop is over? Not at all! As I told you, this is a female sexuality workshop. Do you think your breasts are the only erogenous part of your body? No, now it is time for the workshop to move to your main sex organs, your clitoris and vagina!"
This time the triumphant whoops came not only from the blue-collar men but also from the Dubai conference room, the technicians and even the students. Jahnavi just started weeping loudly at these words. "Please don't do this! Don't you have any pity? There are more than 100 men here, all of whom have already abused my breasts for over two hours. Please don't make me take off my panties in front of you!! Please! Please!!"
The men seemed to take pleasure in the gorgeous girl's helpless whimpering, going by all the sniggering and chuckling that went around the room.
Awasthi was speaking again, "Boys and men, I am sure you can all understand Jahnavi's reluctance for having her vagina exposed to the room. It is the most private part of a woman's body, and even a single strange male looking at is deeply embarrassing for most girls. Here Jahnavi is going to have the last vestige of her modesty stripped off in front of a basement full of men, not to mention the hundreds watching from her company's Dubai office! And as we can see from the whoops of joy coming from Jahnavi's colleagues, they can't wait to see what lies between these silky thighs." This made the 'whoops' ring even louder.
Jahnavi shrieked,"NO! I just can't do it!! Please just let me go!!"
One of the executives watching from Dubai spoke up, "Mr. Gupta, seeing how difficult Jahnavi found it to even expose her breasts to us, we don't think she will be able to show us her pussy herself. Since our horny workers are so keen to see her naked, why don't you ask them to strip her forcibly and spread her legs for everybody to see?"
When she heard these words, the young girl completely lost all reason. In complete panic, she made a rush for the door leading out of the basement, with every intention to run all the way out of the building. She was in such a state that she didn't even stop to consider the fact that there was only a pair of flimsy (and very wet) panties on her impossibly lovely body, and she wouldn't have got very far on the streets like that. However, the crowd of horny men had no intention of letting the gorgeous young woman out of their grasp just as yet. Several strong hands caught her well before she reached the basement door.
As the squealing young beauty was dragged back in front of the cameras, Awasthi replied to the Dubai executives who had suggested the forcible stripping of Jahnavi's panties, "Sir, I think you were right. Jahnavi will need help from the men to get completely naked for us". Turning to the five or six men who were holding Jahnavi immobile, he said, "Why don't you men drag her over to this examining table. Let the cameras and lights position themselves for the removal of her panties"
The men enthusiastically marched the struggling young girl to the examination table. Their hands roamed freely over her body while they were forcing her down on the table and spreading her thighs. Jahnavi's desperate attempts to fight off their gropings hands were easily thwarted, as the men took turns gripping her hands and forcing them against their tenting crotches. Prof. Awasthi, Mr. Gupta and the students watched the young girl gasp as her palms were pushed against hard erections through the jeans worn by the men. A couple of times, she could not help glancing at some of the more impressive tents in the jeans around her, which was also not lost on Awasthi.
Awasthi turned to Mr. Gupta and said, "You know, Jahnavi is probably feeling extra shy at the thought being the only naked person in such a large crowd. Since your horny ex-convicts and her classmates are clearly going to enjoy her humiliation so much, let us make them also strip for the rest of the session. It will make her more comfortable to feel part of a group."
Having watched all the technicians and students fondle Jahnavi's enormous globes, Mr. Gupta asked Awasthi, "should we not let our ex-convicts also feel and fondle Jahnavi's breasts? After all, this workshop is also to aid their rehabilitation".
Jahnavi shrieked her protest at this absurd suggestion, but the senior manager from Dubai immediately endorsed the idea, "Excellent idea, Mr. Gupta! Let these perverted workers also squeeze and fondle Jahnavi's boobs for a while. It will be good to see their enjoyment".
The workers were hooting in delight at this development. Prof. Awasthi looked at them with amusement, and said, "OK, there are far too many of you horny guys to allow an organised stimulation of Jahnavi's breasts. We also have to move on to the next part of the workshop. So I will give all you guys, nearly 60 of you, a free-for-all for about 20 minutes. You can pull Jahnavi in between yourselves and grope her already stimulated boobs hard. Squeeze her nipples roughly and see her reactions. However, as I told the students, please share her generously with all your colleagues and friends, so that everyone can have a good grope".
The large rough men sprang towards Jahnavi as if they had been let off a leash. Jahnavi shrieked and tried to fight them off. Laughing, they grabbed her hands and pulled her towards themselves. As she was dragged, the men kept pulling her against themselves, and she felt that hard erections pressing against her from all sides. Despite her fear, her clitoris again acquired a mind of its own, throbbing in pleasure.
Awasthi, Gupta and her other bosses watched with admiring smiles as the ex-convicts attacked Jahnavi's massive globes. They roughly squeezed, fondled and pinched over the young girl's loud gasps and shrieks. She tried to push the large hands away again and again, but her hands were caught and held captive, often pressed directly against the tenting crotches of the men, making her gasp even louder. This time there was not even a pretence that the purpose was academic. The horny men were clearly driven by pure lust! They kept telling her, in crass language, how they had been wanting to get their hands on her 'huge boobs' from the moment they saw her the previous Monday. At one point, one of the workers bent down and took her nipple in his mouth, which elicited a helpless moan from poor Jahnavi as her vagina surged from the sensation of having her sensitive nipple sucked. That set the other men off, and soon the horny convicts were all competing to suck Jahnavi's nipples, in between the squeezing and pinching with their rough hands. The men laughed cruelly as their merciless abuse was rewarded with an almost constant moan of pleasure from Jahnavi. Several times during this nightmare, the cameramen asked the lust-filled workers to move apart and give them space to properly capture all that they were doing to Jahnavi, as well as her reactions.
By the time Awasthi ordered the horny wolf-pack off the trembling and weeping Jahnavi, the Dubai audience was all laughing and cheering. Awasthi also laughed, "I must say that was the most enthusiastic and most thorough abuse of any girl's breasts that I have ever seen!" He turned to the now panting workers and said, "well done! I hope all you horny men enjoyed yourself. You have certainly left Jahnavi's breasts totally stimulated. Just look at how red they are from all the squeezing, pinching and sucking you subjected them to. Her nipples are more erect than I would have thought possible." The men chuckled with satisfaction as Awasthi forced Jahnavi to face the smirking cameramen who zoomed in to record Jahnavi's well-abused boobs. Jahnavi looked up to see satisfied smiles even on the screen from Dubai. She realised that with the exception of Mr. Gupta, every man in the room had enjoyed an extended grope of her large breasts, and the ex convicts had all also sucked them. The 'workshop' had already lasted over two hours of pure torture, and her panties were soaked like they had been dipped in water! "OK, you have all had your fun with my breasts", she sobbed. "Please let me have my bra and blouse back now! I want to go home!!", her voice trailed off into a weeping wail.
Oddly, Mr. Gupta and Awasthi both laughed at this, as did some of the men on the screen. "Jahnavi, did you think that the workshop is over? Not at all! As I told you, this is a female sexuality workshop. Do you think your breasts are the only erogenous part of your body? No, now it is time for the workshop to move to your main sex organs, your clitoris and vagina!"
This time the triumphant whoops came not only from the blue-collar men but also from the Dubai conference room, the technicians and even the students. Jahnavi just started weeping loudly at these words. "Please don't do this! Don't you have any pity? There are more than 100 men here, all of whom have already abused my breasts for over two hours. Please don't make me take off my panties in front of you!! Please! Please!!"
The men seemed to take pleasure in the gorgeous girl's helpless whimpering, going by all the sniggering and chuckling that went around the room.
Awasthi was speaking again, "Boys and men, I am sure you can all understand Jahnavi's reluctance for having her vagina exposed to the room. It is the most private part of a woman's body, and even a single strange male looking at is deeply embarrassing for most girls. Here Jahnavi is going to have the last vestige of her modesty stripped off in front of a basement full of men, not to mention the hundreds watching from her company's Dubai office! And as we can see from the whoops of joy coming from Jahnavi's colleagues, they can't wait to see what lies between these silky thighs." This made the 'whoops' ring even louder.
Jahnavi shrieked,"NO! I just can't do it!! Please just let me go!!"
One of the executives watching from Dubai spoke up, "Mr. Gupta, seeing how difficult Jahnavi found it to even expose her breasts to us, we don't think she will be able to show us her pussy herself. Since our horny workers are so keen to see her naked, why don't you ask them to strip her forcibly and spread her legs for everybody to see?"
When she heard these words, the young girl completely lost all reason. In complete panic, she made a rush for the door leading out of the basement, with every intention to run all the way out of the building. She was in such a state that she didn't even stop to consider the fact that there was only a pair of flimsy (and very wet) panties on her impossibly lovely body, and she wouldn't have got very far on the streets like that. However, the crowd of horny men had no intention of letting the gorgeous young woman out of their grasp just as yet. Several strong hands caught her well before she reached the basement door.
As the squealing young beauty was dragged back in front of the cameras, Awasthi replied to the Dubai executives who had suggested the forcible stripping of Jahnavi's panties, "Sir, I think you were right. Jahnavi will need help from the men to get completely naked for us". Turning to the five or six men who were holding Jahnavi immobile, he said, "Why don't you men drag her over to this examining table. Let the cameras and lights position themselves for the removal of her panties"
The men enthusiastically marched the struggling young girl to the examination table. Their hands roamed freely over her body while they were forcing her down on the table and spreading her thighs. Jahnavi's desperate attempts to fight off their gropings hands were easily thwarted, as the men took turns gripping her hands and forcing them against their tenting crotches. Prof. Awasthi, Mr. Gupta and the students watched the young girl gasp as her palms were pushed against hard erections through the jeans worn by the men. A couple of times, she could not help glancing at some of the more impressive tents in the jeans around her, which was also not lost on Awasthi.
Awasthi turned to Mr. Gupta and said, "You know, Jahnavi is probably feeling extra shy at the thought being the only naked person in such a large crowd. Since your horny ex-convicts and her classmates are clearly going to enjoy her humiliation so much, let us make them also strip for the rest of the session. It will make her more comfortable to feel part of a group."
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