[B1ryani]

**Part 29.**

Stupid bitch. That was the first thought Kalai had as the car door swung open. The girl was trying to escape by jumping out. Agilan slammed the brakes the moment he heard the door open, making both Kalai and Nila faceplant into the front seats.  

“Are you fucking crazy?”, Agilan shouted at her as he tried to steady the car. 

Kalai let go of her thigh, immediately grabbing hold of the girl’s hair and pulled her back. She screamed in pain as she fell backwards onto his lap as Kalai reached around her and closed the door, locking it.  

“Leave me alone … please … don’t hurt me … “, she started to cry, holding her head.  

PHAPP!! Kalai slapped her face hard, making her body roll over. The girl grabbed the overhead handle for support as she was about to fall onto the car floor mat.  

“Fucking randi.”, Kalai was fuming mad as Agilan continued to pick up speed again. His security officer hat had flown off his head onto the dashboard when he braked, nearly hitting his head on the steering wheel. “Do you want to die?!!”.  

“Let me go sir. Please. I will walk home! Please ... Just don’t hurt me!”, she had her hand on her cheek. Her eyes were wide in fear.  

Kalai pulled his service pistol out, holding the barrel down onto her stomach. He wasn't stupid enough to shoot her, the gun wasn’t loaded. He wanted to scare her, and it was working. Either way, he made sure his finger was not on the trigger. She stopped moving, he could feel her body trembling as she lay on the back seat, Kalai was on top of her, using the tip of the gun to hold her down. 

“Don’t do that again!”, Kalai whispered angrily at her.  His eyes caught her nipples poking out of her shirt. In all the excitement, he had forgotten what he was doing. Kalai was sexually frustrated, he had no idea when was the last time he had sex. His wife was beautiful when they first got married, but had really let herself go after the third child, not even remotely interested in having any form of intercourse with him.  

This young girl’s body was ripe for his picking. After all, he had no idea what the boys wanted to do to her. It wasn’t his problem, he was already paid to make the FIR disappear, and now to transport this bitch to them. Why can’t he have some fun first?  

Kalai smiled at her, “Do you know where we are going?”, he asked her slyly, watching her every move.  

“No... No sir...”, her voice was shaky. Her eyes transfixed on his gun.  

He slowly moved the tip of his service pistol upwards, letting the muzzle poke her left nipple over her shirt. The girl was terrified, holding herself steady, she was in an uncomfortable position, Kalai knew, but he didn’t care.  

“Some friends want to meet you... “, he smiled, her nipple was getting harder as he continued to rub the gun muzzle on it. Kalai wanted to strip her there and then, but was holding himself back.  

Agilan kept looking at the backseat, watching his colleague and the girl with great intensity. He should have asked Kalai to drive, he thought to himself, he would have already buried his cock deep inside her by now.  

“Fr … friends? “, her face twisted in absolute horror. He could see her thinking hard; she knew who he was referring to. “No … no … sir... please … sir …".  

Kalai enjoyed this. The feeling of power he had over this girl. She looked beautiful even in her current state. He could feel his cock starting to get hard. The sky was already starting to get dark as the sun set over the horizon. They will be reaching their destination soon.  

He slowly moved the gun down to her shorts, letting the tip rest on her pubic area. “You have managed to piss off some very powerful people, randi.”, he smiled, using his knee to push her legs apart. The road was starting to get bumpy as Agilan turned off the main road into a dimly lit street. 

“Sir .. they hurt me sir ... It's not … it’s not my fault sir... “, she whimpered, looking out the window frantically, as if expecting the boys to jump out from the tall grass.  

The muzzle of the service pistol went down lower between her legs.  

“Did you not know who these boy’s parents are?”, Agilan laughed out loud from the front. "Stupid bitch.”  

Kalai adjusted his body, not taking his gun off her body. He smiled when he saw her legs were spread as much as they could in the tight moving space. He sat back on the seat, one of the girl’s legs on his lap, the other on the floor. She was too terrified to move. He could see her shorts were loose, his eyes trying to peek into the gap.  

“I don’t care who their parents are!”, she burst out, tears were streaming down her face with controlled soft sobs. “They hurt me … “, she looked desperately at Kalai, hoping for some form of help from the constable. “The security officer are supposed to help … “ 

Agilan laughed. Kalai could not care less, something had caught his eye. The girl wasn’t wearing any panties, he smiled slightly as he pulled the middle part of her shorts to the side. He got a quick glance at the dark lips between her legs when she started to struggle, trying to kick him away. 

“Nooo!! Stop!”, she screamed, quickly using her hands to cover her now exposed pussy.  

“I will shoot your hands, I am warning you.”, Kalai shouted back. “Move it now!” 

“Please sir ... sir ... don’t do this to me sir … “, she continued to plead, watching his every move. Her eyes continued to shift between his face and gun.  

“Move it … or I will stick this inside your asshole, randi.”, Kalai held her down as he waved the gun at her face.  

She kept quiet; her eyes were wide as she stared at him. The car was starting to shake over every bump and Agilan drove deeper and deeper off road.  

“Good.”, Kalai smiled, focusing his attention back on her shorts. ”Now, pull it aside.”  

“Sir... plea.." 

“Ah ah ah. I don’t want to hear another fucking word out of your mouth, randi.”, Kalai threatened her, “Or we will stop here and I will shoot you in the head. Nobody will find your body. Even if they do, probably the leftover pieces after the wild animals are done eating you...”, he chuckled. “Now, show me.” 

The girl’s hands were shaking as she slowly pulled the cloth on the crotch area aside.  

Kalai missed this. A clean young pussy, a little bit of stubble on the pubic area and the lips, probably a few days since she last shaved. The dark lips were puffy and juicy, two thick labia flaps stuck out between her slit. It looked good enough for him to eat.  

“Haiiih. “, he let out a sigh. “Pretty pussy you have, randi.” 

Kalai placed his free hand on her pubic area, letting it slowly glide down and pinched her pussy lips together, making it puff out in his face. He could feel her thighs shaking slightly in fear. “Do you get bitches like this in your whore houses, Agilan?”, he laughed.  

Agilan was stealing quick glances as and when he could, prioritizing not driving them off a cliff. He could barely make out the young girl’s pussy as darkness started to set inside the car. “They are all old, Kalai. You can barely feel anything when you stick your cock in.”, he laughed.  “I haven’t had a young one in a while.” 

Kalai grabbed her labia flesh, pulling one side open. All her delicious pink was exposed to him now, he could just make out the hard clit at the opening of her pussy.  

“See, that wasn’t so hard. All you have to do is listen to me.”, he whispered as he moved his face closer to between her legs, taking a whiff of the scent the girl’s pussy was radiating. “ Hmmmm...”, he moaned softly.  

Kalai used his fingers to push her pussy lips apart, looking the tight pink opening into the depths of her pussy. He let his forefinger finger run along her slit until he reached the hole, slowly pushing it into her. Fuck, she was dry and tight.  

“Sir … please sir... stop sir …", she pleaded again, sobbing as quietly as she could. Using her hands to support herself from letting her body fall onto the car floor.  

“What did I say?!”, Kalai took his finger out of her. Still pushing her pussy lips apart with his free hand, he pushed the gun muzzle into her slit. “I told you to shut the fuck up, didn’t I?”  

The tip of the barrel found her clit, the hard metal poking into her pink nub. Kalai used the gun to play with her clit for a little while, then started to slide it downwards, looking for the tight opening. He had a sick smile on his face.  

They could feel the car starting to slow down as the ride became less bumpy. Agilan had turned into a small lit driveway. 

“Kalai, we are here.”, Agilan said as the Mahindra slowly came to a stop. 

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**End of Part 29.**

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**Part 30.**

Nila was shaking from fear, Constable Kalai was rubbing the muzzle of his service pistol against her pussy, toying with her clit. She could feel the cold metal barrel travelling down her slit towards the opening of her little pink hole when Constable Agilan announced that they had arrived at their destination.  

“Humph. You got lucky.”, Constable Kalai sighed at her as he reholstered his gun.  

Nila quickly adjusted her shorts and sat back upright on the seat; she was struggling to stop shivering. The feeling of fear and dread were beginning to set in. She looked outside; a small dimly lit warehouse came into view. The surrounding was gated, a few men stood near the main gate, smoking and talking. She could hear dogs barking in the distance.  

“Why are you late?!”, a voice suddenly boomed outside the passenger side window. Someone was shining his torchlight into the car, first at the driver’s direction then at the backseat towards Nila and the constable.   

An old man was looking into the car, his eyes widened when he saw Nila in the backseat as he smiled slightly.  

“Bring the whore inside.”, he said loudly.  

Constable Agilan had already stepped out, quickly lighting up a cigarette. Nila felt Constable Kalai grab her arm as he opened the door, stepping out and pulling her down along with him. The old man stepped back, holding onto a leash. A huge Dobermann stood beside him, the height of the dog almost reaching the old man’s waist, growling at the constable and her.  

“Shh. Lucky.”, the old man whistled at the dog. “I’m the caretaker here, Mohan.”, he said, struggling to hold onto the leash. Mohan was an old thin scrawny looking man, wearing a worn-down tattered shirt and pants.  

“Where are they?”, Constable Kalai looked at him, not impressed. His grip on Nila’s wrist tightened.  

Mohan’s face changed when he saw Nila step down from the car, smiling widely. His eyes roamed around her body, especially at her nipples. “Inside. Come. “  

Mohan and Lucky led the way, with Constable Kalai dragging Nila behind him, she was still trying to resist, pulling against him. She could make out a few cars parked nearby, one being a very familiar dark blue BMW. 

“No. No. No... please … let me …. sir … sir … I’m ... I'm sorry …. I won’t say anything to anybody …", she pleaded. She could hear the men closer to the gate laugh at her, one of them whistled at her, calling her to come to them.  

“Shut up, randi.”, Constable Kalai forcefully pulled her forward, leading her closer and closer to the warehouse entrance.  

The warehouse was full of boxes, stacked up until the ceiling, a small walkway led them towards the back where a small office was. The windows facing the interior of the warehouse were tinted black, Nila nor the constable could see anything on the inside.  

Mohan opened the door, letting go of the leash, ‘Sir … the security officer are here,”. Lucky ran into the office.  

A familiar voice answered, “That bitch? Is she here also?”  

“Then what the fuck are you standing there for, Mohan? Bring them inside.” 

Mohan whistled at Constable Kalai and Nila, nodding his head towards the door. Nila’s heart was sinking, she was afraid for her life. Flashes of memories started to play in her head. The constable led the way, pulling her into the office. Mohan stepped in after them and closed the door.  

“The heroine!”, Ravi started to clap loudly, laughing at the sight before him.  

“There. I sent her.”, Constable Kalai grunted at Ganesh’s direction, pushing Nila forward towards them.  

All her fears were coming to life. A bare office with a few folder cabinets lined the walls, one big table stood facing the main entrance with two more smaller tables by the side. A long couch was placed along the wall.  

Ganesh was seated behind the big table, with Lucky standing between his knees, licking him. Viraj was sneering at her, sitting on top of the big table, swinging his legs, while Ravi sat on the couch, smoking a cigarette.  

“Hello, constable sir.”, Viraj smiled sarcastically, bowing towards the security officer officer, mocking him.  

NIla’s eyes were roaming around the room, trying to look for any manner of escape other than the door behind her. There was a bag on one of the smaller tables, the same bag that Ganesh had brought with him to the flat when the three of them first made their appearance. He uses it to bring along some toys that he likes to use while ragging the girls.  

“We are done, yes?”, Constable Kalai ignored Viraj, looking at Ganesh with annoyance.  

“Yes sir, constable sir.”, Ganesh did a mock security officer salute, giggling loudly. “But don’t leave yet, constable sir, we might need you later as well.” 

“For what?”, the constable was clearly annoyed.  

“Well, after we are done. Who is going to clean up and send her … well... whatever is left of her... home, constable sir?”, Ravi asked him, a quizzical look on his face.  

“You will be paid constable sir.” Ganesh spoke out again, “Don’t worry.”, waving him away.  

Mohan opened the door behind him, indicating for Constable Kalai to exit the office, then closed the door behind him. Ganesh patted Lucky’s head and the big dog slowly walked back towards Mohan, who picked up the leash again. Mohan stood by the door like a guard, still staring at Nila.  

Nila stood in the middle of the room, sweating profusely. She was scared. Her hands were trembling, eyes darting from one face to another.  

“Well, good to see you again, Nila.”, Viraj spoke out first to her, smiling widely.  

She remained quiet.  

“First and foremost, I would like to apologize for bringing you here so … suddenly.”, he laughed. “Did the security officer drag you out of your little flat?”, he looked at her clothes, shrugging at her appearance.   

“Viraj ... please … I am sorry. Really. It won’t happen again.”, Nila put her hands together, begging him.  

“We want to welcome you to ... well ... one of Gunda’s father’s many properties. I know it is not as comfortable as home, but it will do.”  

“Yes. We bring stupid bitches here. “, Ravi looked at her, “Bitches who don...” 

“Ravi, enough.”, Viraj stopped him. “You see, I had assumed we were done after that night. “, Viraj asked her questionably.” We left you safe and sound at home. In the comfort of your own bed...” 

“The buttplug, yaar? Did you bring it?”, Ganesh interrupted Viraj, laughing slightly.  

Viraj snorted, trying to hold back his laughter.  

“What? It was new, yaar. It’s expensive”, Ganesh continued, ignoring Viraj’s laughter. “Left a little creamy gift inside you as well. Hope you didn’t spill it when you took it out.”, he smiled. 

“Ignore Gunda and his fascination with toys, Nila.”, Viraj scratched his head. “Where were we? Yes. The safety and comfort of your bed. So, imagine our surprise when we were stopped by that idiot constable the next day. “ 

“Apparently, you had decided to file a security officer report?”, Ravi spoke out, “What were you thinki...” 

Nila could feel the rage building up in her, overshadowing her fear, she slowly took a step back, pointing a finger at them. “You …. you … bastards …. “, Nila could feel the tears running down her cheeks, “You came into my home … you humiliated me … in front of others … sexually assaulted me … tortured me for your personal pleasure … “ 

Lucky started to bark loudly at her. Viraj looked at Ravi and Ganesh, then back at her, smiling slightly. “We welcomed you to our college. With open arms I might add.” ‘ 

Ganesh chipped in, “I’m sure you had fun that night. By the end of it, you were moaning in pleasure.” 

“Pleasure?! I was in pain! “, Nila screamed at him. Lucky’s barking was getting louder, with Mohan struggling to hold onto the leash behind her. “You put things into me … inside me … you took videos and pictures ... “, Nila started to cry.  

Viraj laughed at her. “A one-night thing. We were done. We would have moved on and forgotten about you. The videos and pictures.”, he shrugged, “For … personal use.”  

“Humiliation? Imagine getting stopped by the security officer in the middle of the day. "Do you know who my father is?”, Ravi raised his voice.  

Nila stood there stunned. None of them felt any remorse. How could anybody be so heartless? So spoilt?  

“Which brings me to my next point. You owe us some money, Nila.”, Viraj smiled.

**End of Part 30.**

[B1ryani]

fucking fucking fucking .... i hate fucking ... i want to avoid... but... fucking likes me..

Hahahahaa. I still havent watched KGF2.

[B1ryani]

Fucking, Sucking, Cumming... nila doesn't like these, but fucking likes nila.. so its after her again and again

You can't avoid getting fucked in Xossip bro. If not we will be writing fairy tales instead.

[B1ryani]

**Part 31.**

“Mo ... money?”, Nila was speechless. ” What money?” 

“Well, due to your … bright idea of filing a report against us. We had to pay off some … how should I put this … we had to provide some monetary incentives to our two security officer friends who had brought you here. You know, to make it all disappear. Due to the concern of our family background, we could not take the risk of having a criminal record. “, Viraj answered her matter of factly. “I’m sure you understand.” 

Nila could not move; she was too shocked. They are expecting her to pay them back after everything they had done to her. No sane person would even think that way,  

Viraj jumped off the table, walking slowly towards her. “Of course, we are aware of your family background. Your poor father. Isn’t he starting to fall sick? Already begging for money to pay off your lawyer to fight for that little piece of land. Now his daughter … “, Viraj placed his left hand on her cheek. 

“Don’t touch me!”, She slapped his hand away, stumbling backwards. Lucky growled at her.  

Ravi lit up another cigarette, taking a deep puff, “Let’s just call her father bro. Might as well send him the videos and the pictures ...” 

“He will be so proud of the slut his daughter has become.”, Ganesh chuckled as he leaned back.  

Viraj smiled, a smug look on his face. “Our lawyer isn't cheap as well. One of the best. A large sum of money we had to spend because of you. What will your father do to pay us back?” 

“He might have to whore out your mother to make ends meet.”, Ravi sneered at her. 

Nila was burning. She could feel the rage burning in her. These rich privileged bastards, she was stuck. How could she fight back? Reporting to the security officer was what brought her here now. The dean? He took the opportunity to stick his cock into her as well, knowing she came from a slum. As a fucking nobody, what could people like her do? 

“So …?.”, Ganesh asked out loud. Lucky growled softly.  

Viraj walked behind her, the palm of his hand gently cupping her ass over her shorts, squeezing the flesh. “Think of this as a learning curve, Nila.” 

Nila could feel his breath in her ear.  

“Stupid bitch. What did you think was going to happen?" he asked her softly, his voice barely a whisper, “Did you think a village whore like you was going to get some form of justice?”, his grip on her butt cheek tightened, hurting her, “You had a good fuck. Probably the best fuck you will ever have. You should have just let it go and continue with your pathetic life. “ 

“I ... I can’t … pay …", Nila stammered, the gravity of the situation was starting to sink in. She was angry, fuming mad. But she did not know what else she could do, the ones she thought she could depend on were the ones that had betrayed her trust. The college, the security officer, they were all just chess pieces these boys could move to their will.  

“We know.”, Ravi responded, watching her every move.   

Ganeh stood up, slowly making his way towards the bag on the side table. His back was facing her, making her nervous. She knew that bag, it had all of Ganesh’s toys in it. What was he digging for? Her heart was racing. Nila hung her head down, staring at her feet. What could she do? Plead? Get on her knees and beg? She was getting tired of it. Tired of feeling so alone and helpless. Tired of all these men taking advantage of her.  

Her body jerked up when she felt a hand on her neck. Shocked when she saw Ganesh was standing in front of her, grinning widely. She felt a leather strap being tightened around her neck.  

“Whaa... what is this... “, her hands shot up, feeling the rough used leather as his fat hands went around her shoulder.  

“Gunda, is that Lucky’s old collar?”, Ravi asked, amused by his friend's antics. Viraj had taken his hand off her ass, taking a step back to allow Ganesh the access he needed. 

“No … no … please … this is beyond degrading ….”, Nila was frantic, feeling the leather collar finally tighten up as Ganesh buckled it on. Her eyes looked from one boy to another. She could hear Mohan laughing behind her.  

“You look great.”, Ganesh chuckled as he stood back to admire his handiwork. He pulled out his phone, taking a picture of Nila with her hands fiddling around the dog collar around her neck, trying to remove it to no avail.  

“Please … please … take it off … take it off … “, Nila started to cry.  

“You have the money?”, Ravi raised an eyebrow as he leaned forward from the couch, waiting for her answer. 

“No ... “, she whimpered, the feeling of defeat and dread overcoming her.  

“Then take off your clothes.”, he said. Nila heard Mohan take a deep breath behind her.  

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“What happened?”, Agilan looked at Kalai as he walked out of the warehouse towards the security officer car.  

“I sent her to them.”, Kalai shrugged, “They told us to wait.” 

“What? Why?”, Agilan looked annoyed. “We already did what was asked of us.” 

Kalai looked around, two guards were talking and laughing loudly close to the main gate, another taking a walk around the warehouse. He wondered what was stored in those boxes inside, although he was pretty sure somebody higher up the ladder was paid handsomely to look the other way.  

“They want us to send her home … after they’re done ... “ 

“Done doing what?”, Agilan’s interest peaked. 

“I guess we will find out later. The fat boy said he’ll pay us extra.”, Kalai grabbed a cigarette from the box on the car hood.  

“Maybe we can have a go after they’re done?”, Agilan laughed, tapping his holstered gun “I saw what you were doing in the backseat to the girl, you old bastard. We should have stopped in the fields. No one would have known.” 

Kalai chuckled softly, taking a long drag, “It’s been so long.”, he sighed, he could feel his cock itching, growing slightly in his pants as he thought about the girl’s pussy just now.” Too much of an unnecessary risk. They would have known. Furthermore, as fucked up as they are, I don’t want to step on their daddy’s wrong foot.” 

Agilan thought for a minute, “True …", he looking into the warehouse entrance, pondering what was going on inside. That old caretaker, Mohan and the dog were nowhere in sight as well. He must be inside, watching. “Ahh … I would have fucked that little bitch if given a chance …”  

Both the constables continued to wait patiently. The night was hot, the air felt heavy.  

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Nila heard Lucky growl behind her. The dog was big, big enough to rip her to shreds. The old man could barely hang on to his leash.  

“What did he say?”, Ganesh stood in front of her, his big stomach jiggling as he moved around. She watched him smile as he muttered his next words. “Take it off. ” 

“You need to understand, Nila. You belong to us now … “, Viraj said out loud. “Until we tell you otherwise, you will be treated as such. A slave. A whore. Whatever you want to call it, it's up to you. “  

“And if you don’t listen. “, Ravi waved his phone at her, showing her a WhatsApp screen with her father’s number on it.  

“Please … anything but that … “, Nila took her hands off the collar around her neck.  

“First, you will be punished for what you did. “, Viraj smiled at her, enjoying every moment he tortured her, messing with her mind. 

He slowly reached out; his finger flicked her nipple. “I won’t ask again. Take off your clothes.”

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**End of Part 31.**

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**Part 32.**

“Ganesh sir, shall I wait outside?”, Mohan quipped from behind Nila, petting Lucky on the head. Realizing perhaps he was overstaying his welcome; he thought it's best to excuse himself. Ganesh, the second son of Sugumaran sir, always had a special place in his heart. He had helped to care for Ganesh at this very warehouse, the first property the affluent family had bought when they decided to dip their fingers into legal businesses.  

Ganesh was a young boy then, and Mohan, being one of Sugumaran’s longest and most loyal followers, was always granted the task of protecting the boy. Mohan was an old man now, unable to keep up with the younger men his boss hires, but was well taken of for his years of service to the family.  

He knew everything that went on here. From the sweet chubby boy he knew, Ganesh had grown up into a man, with his father slowly training him to take over his empire. But the boy had other interests, namely women.  

Mohan has seen a few girls enter this warehouse. Ganesh and his friends usually use the empty office for their activities. He does not know why these girls are brought here, but he has cleaned enough cum, sweat and tears off the floors to know what takes place once the doors are closed behind him. Today, he was inside a little longer than he expected. 

“No, Mohan ji.”, Ganesh replied cheerfully, “You can stay. Make sure nobody enters … and she doesn’t exit.”, he laughed 

Mohan continued to stand in front of the door, watching Nila. He never married, nor did he ever intend to. He loved women, young or old, it doesn’t matter. A hole is a hole. And this young whore standing in front of him definitely has some tight ones on her. Mohan smiled to himself, excited to watch what happens next.  

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“Viraj … please … “, Nila was sweating profusely. She did not want to remove her clothes again for them. Especially now, with that old man with the dog standing behind her, blocking her exit.  

Viraj was playing with her right nipple over her loose shirt, pinching the nipple nub with his finger and pulling it slightly. He liked it when they resisted, it made the game much more fun. Viraj held her nipple tightly with his thumb and forefinger, twisting it hard.  

“AHhhhhh...”, Nila shouted out in surprise at the pain. Her body bending downwards as she tried to remove his hand from her chest.  

“You thought you were smart, didn’t you?”, Viraj smiled as Ganesh grabbed her hand and pulled her closer to him. Her body hit his stomach with force, his grip was tight as he held her arms behind her, making her chest stick out towards the Viraj. Ravi remained seated, watching.  

Viraj bent low, slowly pulling down Nila’s shorts to her feet.  

“My, what a surprise.”, he laughed at her. “Were you in such a rush to come see us in jail, you forgot to wear even your panties?” 

“Did constable sir get a chance to fuck you before he brought you here?”, Ravi asked, amused. 

Nila twisted and turned, trying to free herself from Ganesh’s grip. She closed her legs as much as she could, trying to hide her pussy from everyone’s view, especially the old man. “Please ... please … stop...” 

“You have to be taught a lesson, Nila. You need to know your place.”, Viraj said as he grabbed her shirt and pulled it up to her shoulders, revealing her breasts to the office. Her firm C-cup tits lay bare, with her nipple hard from his pulling and pinching.  

Ganesh let her hands go, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her head back. Nila started to cry again, humiliated by having her body exhibited to everybody in the room. She felt Viraj’s hand on her stomach, slowly making its way down towards her pubic area.  

“We heard about your little … talk with the dean as well … “, he smiled. 

Nila felt her heart break. Did Dean Thomas tell them that she had gone to see him? Even worse, did he tell them about how she was spanked and fucked brutally in his office? Her mind was cloudy, Nila was overwhelmed by emotions.  

Two fingers slid between the folds of her pussy lips, she could feel the tip of Viraj’s finger graze against her clit, gently rubbing her. Her pussy was starting to betray her, a little bit of wetness was apparent, and Viraj noticed it as well as he slowly worked the finger into the little hole between her legs.  

“Did he enjoy you like we did?”, his finger went in deeper inside her, Nila could feel his knuckle touching her skin. Viraj slowly started to twirl his finger deep inside her, poking into her uterus. It was making her very uncomfortable. Little bits of her cream were starting to exit her pussy onto his fingers, dripping down onto her thighs. 

“Look at this bitch.”, Viraj said loudly, laughing at her. “She’s enjoying it. She must be thinking about the spanking Thomas gave her. Does it turn you on Nila?, he asked as the other two boys laughed. “Do you like being spanked?”  

“N... No … “, she did not enjoy it at all. In fact, she hated it. It hurt. Her ass was still sore from his beatings.  

“Don’t lie to me.”, Viraj laughed. He pulled his finger out, sticking it into her mouth. Nila could taste her pussy on her tongue. He pushed his finger down her throat, making her gag. The collar around her neck felt like a noose tightening itself onto her. The metal buckle dug painfully into her skin. “You’re so wet. You can taste yourself, can’t you?” 

Nila could feel her tears exiting her eyes as she choked on Viraj’s finger. Ganesh finally let her hair go, making her collapse on the floor. She could hear movement behind her. Ganesh was pulling his jeans off, standing there in his boxer shorts, the extra-large shirt he was wearing covered more than half of it. She remembered his thick fat cock. It wasn’t long, but the girth was even bigger than the deans.  

“Enough playing, yaar.”, Ganesh pulled her shirt off and threw it aside. On the couch, Ravi was already naked from the waist down, slowly stoking his cock while he watched his friends play with her, just waiting patiently for his turn.  

 “No ... Stop … please … stop … “, Nila begged as she felt Ganesh grab her by the hair, pulling her closer to the couch where Ravi sat.  

“Come here, fucking cheap village whore.”, Ravi smiled at her, his black skinny cock glistening under the light from the precum on the pink mushroom head. He pulled the foreskin down, “Come suck my cock.” 

“No. I don’t want to … no. ..”. 

Ganesh pulled harder, bringing her face to face with Ravi’s cock. Nila’s scalp felt like it was on fire. She wanted to scream but Ganesh took the opportunity to bring her head down onto his friend’s meat. The tip of Ravi’s cock hit the back of her throat with force.  

Nila’s was waving her hands around frantically as she deep throated the black meat, unable to perform any form of oral, she could taste stale piss in her mouth as drops of her saliva started to drool out of her mouth. Ganesh continued to hold her head down onto Ravi’s cock.  

“Don’t break her yet, Gunda.”, Viraj’s laughed as he started to remove his clothes. “it’s still early.” 

The old man stood quietly in front of the door, watching everything with great interest. Lucky the big dog, lay on his stomach, snoozing, allowing him to loosen the grip slightly on the leash.  

Ganesh took his hand off her head as Ravi took over, walking towards his bag and dumping the contents out onto the little table.  

Behind her, Viraj brought Nila’s rear upwards to face him, smiling as he looked as her ass. He could see the rough sore skin from where Dean Thomas had slapped her. It made him even harder. He pushed her ass cheeks apart, taking a look at the dark puckered hole. This bitch really has an amazing ass, he thought to himself. But first, Viraj adjusted himself between her thighs, rubbing his cock between her puffy pussy lips. It felt so warm and wet and inviting.  

He had considered paying Nila another visit alone even after their first night so he could have her to himself, but the situation was such. He had to share again. It’s fine, he thought to himself. There will be other sluts next semester.  

Nila was struggling to breathe again, trying her best to take in little gaps of air from her mouth. She was grateful Ravi had a skinny girth. She felt Viraj behind her, his hard cock head rubbing against her pussy lips. She could feel her hole slowly expanding as Viraj slowly pushed his cock into her.  

“Mmphh....”, Nila tried to shout with Ravi’s cock in her mouth as she felt his shaft enter her. Viraj bent his body forward, pushing her arms down as he fully entered her. Ganesh stood near the small table, watching with a smile on his face.  

“Ahhhh... you still feel as good as you felt that night.”, Viraj moaned as he slowly started to move his hips. Thup. Thup. Thup. The sound of his flesh hitting hers started to echo inside the room. Ravi held her steady, allowing his friend easy access to her pussy.  

“Mmph...mmm...”, Nila continued to struggle, being spit roasted between two cocks inside her.  

“What are you doing, Gunda?”, she heard Viraj ask Ganesh as he slowly started to increase his strokes.  

“Preparing her asshole for me, yaar.”, he laughed as he held a huge thick studded buttplug in front of her eyes. To add insult to injury, there was a long brown tail on the other end. Nila screamed into Ravi’s pubes. Bucking her body as hard as she could to try and escape. She knew that plug was going to tear her ass apart. It was too thick, small bumps filled the surface of it for friction. Even Ganesh’s cock wasn’t as thick as that. He turned on a little switch, a soft whirring sound could be heard. “See, it even vibrates. Got this flown down from the States.”  

“It’s too fucking big bro.”, Ravi laughed as he watched Ganesh bend to spread Nila’s butt cheeks further apart. Viraj had stopped moving, his cock still snug inside her warm creamy pussy. 

“What can I do? The dumb bitch left the other one at her shitty flat. This is the only one I have left.”, he shrugged. “Or else I can’t fit.” 

“Hold her steady, yaar.”, Ganesh said as he got down on his knees beside her. Nila was crying hard, sobbing into Ravi’s pubic area. He did not let her head go. The cock in her mouth was rock hard. Nila’s face was wet, her eyes wide in fear.  

“MMMMMMMMpphhhhhhhhh!!!!!”, Nobody paid any attention to Nila’s muffled screams.  

She felt the black rubbery tip touch the entrance of her anus. Both Ravi and Viraj held their breath as they waited for Ganesh to plug her.

**End of Part 32.**

[B1ryani]

**Part 33.**

Ravi could not hold himself back any longer. Nila’s warm mouth and tongue were driving him to the edge. He watched as she cried, her tears and saliva dripping down onto his thighs, her lips wrapped around the base of his cock. He tightened his grip on her head, her muffled screams turned him on even more as Ganesh push the big tailed butt plug into Nila’s dry asshole.   

“MMphhhhh...Mmphhh...”, Nila continued to try to scream. She shut her eyes, barely holding on to her consciousness as her anus widened. The thick rubbery studs around the toy dug into the walls of her little rear hole as Ganesh continued to force it into her.  

“Hurry up Gunda.”, Ravi moaned loudly, “Push your fucking toy in.”   

“Just a little bit more, yaar.”, Ganesh laughed as the tip finally reached the outer rim of her anus. The long brown tail hung loosely on her butt cheeks.  

Viraj looked amused as he looked down at the Nila’s as. “She looks like a dog.”, he laughed as Ganesh joined him. Viraj grabbed the tail, using it as a handle, he slammed his hips into her. Thap! Thap! Thap! Plowing into her pussy as hard as he could.  

Nila’s jaw was starting to get numb. Viraj’s cock was still hard inside her pussy and now, her asshole was stretched and filled. Every hole was stuffed. Viraj grabbing the tail as he fucked her pussy was making the end of the plug dig deeper into her.  

“I’m going to cum.”, Ravi moaned loudly. He grabbed her by the hair, pulling it downwards so that she could not move as he released his load into her mouth. Nila gagged as his thick cum started to spurt out down into her throat.  

How much more can I take? she thought to herself. Her body has been used and abused multiple times these last few days. Every man she had met had laid a hand on her. She felt disgusted, angry and confused as to how it had come this far.  

“Swallow, stupid bitch.”, Ravi looked her in the eye as his cock continued to deposit more of his cum into her mouth. The bitter taste of his cock leaving a nasty aftertaste on her tongue as he pulled her hair up, releasing her mouth from his shrinking thin cock.  

Nila moved her body slightly away from Ravi’s legs as he got off the couch; she was still in her doggy position with Viraj continuously riding her from behind.  

“My turn.”, Ganesh laughed, excited that there was a hole available for him to stick his cock into. He was on his knees, watching both his friends getting serviced. He wanted to wait to have her to himself, just a little while more for the plug to stretch her asshole enough for him to comfortably put his fat cock in there.  

Back in the flat that night, he had used the metal plug, which was relatively smaller than this one to prepare her anus for his cock. But both Viraj and Ravi had a go at her rear hole first before him, which made him annoyed. This time, he was going first. It should be easier this time around, even Dean Thomas managed to stick it in there without any assistance. But mainly, he wanted to try out this new toy, and Nila was the first victim.  

 “No .. no … please … enough …", Nila moaned into the cushion, she was defeated, tired. Her jaw was sore and numb, her throat dry. The taste of Ravi’s cum is her mouth was making her want to vomit. She needed to rest. 

Thap! Thap! Thap! Viraj paid no mind to everyone else, he was in his own world, enjoying the creamy tight hole his cock was buried in. Her body jerked forward with every thrust. 

The couch creaked as Ganesh parked himself where Ravi was just moments ago. He had pulled his boxers off, the thick fat cock swinging in Nila’s face.  

“Mohan ji, bring us some drinks.”, Ganesh said out loud as he slowly stroked his meat, looking at Nila’s cum soaked lips. “Come, doggie. Time for your second meal.”, he chuckled as Nila heard the door behind her open and close. 

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Mohan was not surprised by the events that were taking place inside the old run-down office. He has had his share of fun, usually with his friends. The occasional village girl who found herself in the wrong place at the wrong time would be forced to satisfy all their needs. It had been so long since he had seen a beautiful young girl get ravaged.  

He quietly walked towards the pantry, with Lucky in tow. He did not want to leave Ganesh sir’s dog in there with them just in case the big Dobermann interrupts them while they are conducting their activities. The dog was bored, yawning occasionally seeing as nobody was paying any attention to him. Perhaps he could let Lucky go free to roam outside for a little bit, Mohan thought to himself. But the two constables were waiting at their car, and the dog seemed uncomfortable with their presence.  

Mohan was surprisingly hard, adjusting his cock in his pants as he opened the old beat-up fridge in what was supposed to be a makeshift pantry at the corner of the warehouse. He grabbed a few bottles of beer, even one for himself, and walked back toward the office.  

What a stupid girl, Mohan shook his head. He was listening quietly to the conversations that took place. Did she really think she would get any help from the authorities? She should have just accepted what had happened to her and moved on. She wasn’t the first one to be brought to the warehouse, and she probably would not be the last.  

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Ganesh waved his fat black mushroom head at Nila’s face. “Come on, doggie.”, he stroked her hair, ruffling it slightly.  

The humiliation by these boys was constant. She could feel her mental health deteriorating, her mind breaking into accepting that perhaps she was just a stupid village bimbo. Why was she here? What could she possibly do to help her family?  

Ganesh held the base of his cock, slowly rubbing the fat mushroom head against her lips. The boys were used to sharing girls, so it didn’t matter that Nila still had Ravi’s cum on her lips. Her body was rocking back and forth from Viraj’s hard pounding. He could see the furry tail sticking out between her rear mounds.  

He was going to make this bitch his personal cum dump, he thought to himself. Ganesh’s pulled her hair, lifting up her face. He smiled as he watched her grimace in pain, her mouth slightly open. Perfect. He thought. He forced his cock into her mouth, making her eyes pop by the sudden intrusion of his fat cock.  

“Make it wet, doggie.”, he moaned as he pulled her head lower down onto his shaft. The mixture of warmth from her mouth, her saliva and Ravi’s cum was welcoming. “Make it wet so I can stick it in your asshole.” 

Nila’s mouth was stretched, trying to accommodate his meat. It was so thick, she struggled to move her tongue around on the inside. In her mind, the faster he was satisfied, the quicker he could remove it from her. She moved her tongue, sliding it against his pee hole, hoping to tease him into coming early so he would skip fucking her ass.  

No such luck. Ganesh was rough. He did not care for tongue teasing. He wanted to watch her choke on his cock. He grabbed her head, holding it steady while he started to pump his hips into her face, throat fucking her. Nila felt his pubic area hitting her nose with such force she thought her nose was going to break. The thick cock slid in and out of her like a machine, the head hitting the back of her mouth angrily. It hurt so much.  

Ravi took out his phone to start recording, aiming it closely towards Nila’s face as she choked. He made sure none of his friends' faces could be seen, prioritizing her body. He enjoyed being behind the scenes. His phone was full of such videos of all the girls the boys had ragged and fucked. Every task they were required to do. Every humiliation they had to endure.  

“Ahhh, fuckkkk.... “, Viraj moaned loudly as he stopped moving. Fuck this bitch, he thought as he came deep inside her pussy. Viraj had learned his lesson the first time, when he had impregnated the maid's daughter. He was smarter now, he made sure to always have morning after pills with him at all times. He will stick one down her throat after they are done using her. But for now, he was going to make sure she gets used enough to make up for her stupidity.  

Viraj pulled his cock out, watching her pussy excrete his cum onto the floor. Her pussy lips were red and puffy from the pounding. He watched as she tried to clench her asshole, only to be obstructed by the thick buttplug that Ganesh had inserted into her.  

“Take a video of this, Ravi.”, he laughed, “I’m sure her father would love to have a copy for himself.”  

Nila felt the stream of Viraj’s cum gush deep inside her, but she could not be bothered, her face was being squeezed by Ganesh’s big hands as he continued to fuck her mouth. The cruel fat fucking bastard, she cursed. Her jaw was numb, her mouth tired of being stretched wide open continuously. Just cum already, please, she prayed.  

“Are you done, yaar?”, Ganesh asked as Viraj moved away from her rear end. His beady eyes shining with excitement that he could finally have his turn.  

“Finally...”, he laughed as he took his cock out of her mouth. Nila gasped, taking in deep breaths as the fat mushroom head finally exited her. She rubbed her jaw, trying to find her voice. She was so thirsty; her throat was so dry. Ganesh slapped his cock on her cheek a few times, wiping her own saliva on her face.  

“Your ass is mine, bitch.”, he chuckled as he slowly pushed himself off the couch.

**End of Part 33.**

[B1ryani]

we are yet to know how she got her piercing.. :)

Coming soon. Will be posting another update today. 

Updates have been slow recently due to work as also due to lack of interest for the story from Xossip readers.

[B1ryani]

**Part 34.**

“Ahhhhhhh.... it hurts … it hurts … stop …", Nila buried her face into the cushion, her muffled screams filled the room as she held onto the seat.  

Ganesh had moved himself behind her, trying to pry the black studded butt plug out of her anus. The thick spade shaped apparatus was stretching the opening of her asshole wide as it tried to exit the little hole.  

“Owww … please … “, Nila gritted her teeth, the pain and discomfort was unbearable. Ganesh was holding onto the brown tail, gripping the base and pulled hard. The butt plug popped out as he threw it to the floor beside him, leaving her anus wide open and gaping at his face.  

Ganesh smiled as he looked down at the gaping asshole. He watched the puckered hole open and close, as if inviting him in. His cock was rock hard, at its maximum length, thick as a log. Nila was mumbling into the couch cushion, sobbing quietly from the pain she was enduring.  

“What are you waiting for bro?”, Ravi asked. Both him and Viraj were fully naked now, their cocks semi hard as they laid back on, sitting on the office chairs beside Ganesh and Nila who were on the floor, watching as they waited for Mohan to bring them their drinks.  

“You have torn her asshole, you fat bastard.”, Viraj peeked between Nila’s butt cheeks, his mouth slightly ajar, “It looks so loose now. We won’t be able to feel anything there now.” 

Nila listened to everything they said with a heavy heart. They spoke of her as if she was a toy, meant to be played with then discarded once it’s broken. Her feelings didn’t matter, her pain didn’t matter.  

“Use her mouth then.”, Ganesh shrugged as he thrusted his fat cock head into the hole. The warm walls of Nila’s anus gripping the thick meat as he pushed his entire cock into her. “Ahhh .. fuck... so good...”, Ganesh moaned softly.  

 NIla could feel the shaft enter her, the plug had made it easier for the bulging mushroom head to pass through rim of her anus, but it got tighter and tighter as he continued to push in deeper.  

“Oww.... slow ... slow … please … fuck … it hurts …”, Nila shouted at him, she adjusted her hands, moving it behind her to pull her butt cheeks apart wider, praying that by doing that, the hole might expand a little bit more to accommodate the thick cock being forced into her.  

“Look yaar, she likes it.”, Ganesh was amused by her actions,” You like having your shit hole filled, don’t you bitch?”   

“Fuck you!”, Nila screamed at him, her eyes watery, she could feel her body shaking from anger. The pain was too much to bear.  

“I’m fucking you, you stupid bitch.”, Ganesh laughed loudly as he leaned forward, reaching his arms under her and grabbed each breast. His finger finding each nipple, pinching them hard. 

“Owwww... stop it! Stop! Please! “, Nila cried out.  

Thup ! ... Thup ! ... Thup !... Ganesh started to grind his hips into her. The flesh off his fat body hit her perfect shaped apple bottom loudly with every hard thrust.  

“Ahh … ahhh … ahhhh … “. Each time the cock pierced deeper into her anus, she cried out in pain. Ganesh was twisting her nipple, pulling the brown nub roughly. Her nipples were sore from his roughhousing as he continued to tug on them while he plowed her asshole.  

Thup! Thup! Thup! Ganesh started to pump his hips into her faster. The fat cock was starting to slide in and out of the hole with ease. “Ahh ... fuck ...you feel so good … “, the fat boy moaned loudly and he let her breasts go, grabbing both her ass cheeks as he rode her hard. “You’re my new favorite whore.” 

Nila was biting her teeth from the excruciating pain; she was feeling weak. It would be best if she just let go and let him ride her. The quicker he cums, the faster this hell would end. “Ahh.. Ah ... ah …", she accepted every hard thrust. She could not cry anymore; her tear ducts were dry. He has been at it for 10 minutes now with no break in between. Nila barely had any feeling left from her asshole, afraid that she would not be able to control her bowels after this.  

“Faster Gunda!”, Ravi cheered, edging his friend on. Viraj was laughing, enjoying the moment.  

Ganesh gripped her ass tighter, digging his nails into her skin. He had already came into her asshole that night, stuffing the smaller plug into her as a surprise for when she woke. This time, he wanted to watch his cum leak out of her, like the whore that she is.  

“Ahhh … fuck … a little more …", Ganesh moaned loudly, his big stomach bouncing to his every move. Nil wasn’t moving, she was using her hands to balance herself on the floor with her head resting on the couch as Ganesh continued to fuck her hard. Her body jerking upwards with every thrust.  

“Hmmmphhhh … yes …. “, Ganesh’s eyes rolled back as he forced his thick fat cock as deep as he could into Nila’s asshole, unleashing his load.  

Nila mustered whatever strength she had left to hold herself steady as she felt the sudden gush of cum flow deep into her. Finally, he’s done, she sighed with relief as she felt him slowly pull his cock out of her rear. Thick gooey cum started to leak out of her expanded hole, dripping down onto her pussy and thighs. Small droplets fell onto the floor.  

She let herself go, falling onto the floor into a fetal position. Nila covered her face with her hands, trying to hide the shame. She tried to hold back as many tears as she could, sobbing silently.  

All three boys were looking at her, Ganesh was gently rubbing his cock, watching his cum slowly exit down onto her ass cheeks to the floor. He was satisfied. He knew this would not be last time he fucked her. She was theirs now.  

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Mohan was listening from behind the door with Lucky at his heels. He had a small bag with him to bring the beer bottles together.  

The girl's loud screams and sobbing could be heard, mixed with the boys' moans and laughter. He did not want to interrupt them midway, allowing his boss's son to finish before gently knocking on the door. 

“Come.”, Ganesh sir’s voice called out.  

Mohan slowly opened the door, a little startled by what he saw before him. Ganesh’s sir’s friends were seated naked on the old office chairs, chatting and laughing. Ganesh sir was still wearing his shirt, but naked from waist down.  

He was greeted by the sight of Ganesh’s huge ass as he slowly got up, his thick cock dangling freely between his legs and he smiled playfully towards Mohan. The girl slowly came into view, her body arched on the floor. He could see cum dripping out from between her ass cheeks onto the floor. She was sobbing softly into her hands. There were red marks around her firm breasts, her dark nipples looked enlarged, probably from being pulled and played with by the boys.  

Mohan ignored her cries. Opening up bottles and passing them around to the boys to have their fill. Lucky sat by the door, waiting patiently.  

“Thank you, Mohan ji.”, Viraj sir said, acknowledging the old man as he slowly pulled up his pants. Ravi sir sat in his place a little longer, his phone was out as he recorded the girl on the floor, smiling widely.  

Ganesh sir grabbed the girl by her hair, “Are you thirsty, doggie?”. The girl let out a soft moan, it was obvious she was weak and in pain. She probably hasn’t eaten yet as well. He scooped up a thick chunk of cum from the floor, rubbing on the tip of the bottle. “Drink.”, he smiled as he poured the beer onto her face.  

“Stop ... stop …", the girl lifted her arms up, trying to block the alcohol from falling into her eyes. Ganesh sir placed the bottle on her lips, rubbing the cum that was on the floor into her mouth as he tilted the bottle even more, letting the liquid pour down her throat. The girl choked and gagged, coughing loudly, her firm breasts bouncing as she tried to push Ganesh sir’s hand away as the other two laughed at her. Ravi sir’s phone was always aimed at the girl, recording every moment of her torture and humiliation.  

“Anything else, Ganesh sir?”, Mohan inquired.  

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Constable Agilan was getting restless. It has been more than an hour since the two security officermen sat on the hood of the white Mahindra. He was on his fifth cigarette now as Constable Kalai fiddled with his phone.  

“What are you doing, Kalai.”, Agilan asked, bored out of his mind.  

“No line in this dump”, he responded, bored out of his mind. He was dreading going home to his family, and he was horny. The sight of that young girl’s pussy in the car was constantly making his cock hard. Perhaps he should have taken up Agilan’s offer, and stopped in the fields.  

“Can’t we just leave?”, Agilan asked, frustrated. 

“As much as I hate these spoilt kids, I don’t want to get in trouble for not following orders. You saw the kind of influence they have. “, Kalai rolled his eyes, “They barely set foot into the station when we got the call to release them with that lawyer.”  

Agilan kept quiet. He had no interest in all this, as long as he got paid, with whatever side income he could earn from the side to keep his hobby going. Which bitch shall he fuck today, he wondered, thinking about the ugly whores in the brothel he usually frequented. They were not up to his standards of course, but it was what he could afford.  

Kalai suddenly nudged him, pointing towards the dimly lit door of the warehouse. The old man, Mohan, was slowly walking towards them, no dog in sight. He must have left the creature in there.  

“Go in. They called for you.”, he said, pointing towards the entrance.  

Both the constables looked at each other, puzzled. They assumed they had to wait for the girl to come out so that they could take her home. Perhaps play around with her for a bit first. Kalai was hoping he did not have to drag a dead body out instead, that was not a part of their deal.  

Kalai led the way, with Agilan following closely behind as they slowly made their way towards the office at the other end of the warehouse. The old man stayed back, lighting up what looked like a joint. They could not care less.  

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**End of Part 34.**

[B1ryani]

Hi guys. I have been away for work during Eid week. Will continue this week. Sorry for the delay.

[B1ryani]

**Part 35.**

Nila lay on the floor, coughing hard from the alcohol that was forced down her throat. She spat the cum on her lips onto the floor, collapsing backwards. She closed her eyes, exhausted and in pain. She just wanted to sleep. She felt a foot nudge her thigh.  

“Doggie?”, Ganesh kicked her gently, smiling slightly, “Don’t pass out yet. There’s still more.”  

Both Ganesh and Ravi were standing beside her, looking down at her naked body. Viraj was still sitting on the chair, sipping his drink. He was already getting bored; she wasn’t putting on much of a fight anymore. There was no point in fucking her in the ass after Ganesh was done with it.  

“I know.”, Ravi said out loud in a sudden realization as both the other boys looked on. Both Viraj and Ganesh looked on as Ravi placed his hands on his ear, removing a metal earring he was wearing. “Stupid bitch.”, he smirked as he bent down. The other two boys looked on with interest.  

Nila felt a hand on her chest, two bony fingers were tracing along her breasts until they reached her nipple. Aren’t they done yet; she could barely move anymore. The fingers found her nipple, pulling it slightly from the tip. Nila adjusted her body in discomfort, she was too tired to care. She kept her eyes closed, hoping that the boys would let her rest and eventually let her go if she was not responsive.  

Ganesh watched as Ravi brought the earring closer to the nipple, aiming the sharp metal pin towards the nub.” Wait, I have a better idea. Here”, he held out his hand.  

Ravi handed the little earring to Ganesh as he got back down on his knees beside Nila’s limp body. He looked at her navel then pushed her legs apart a little wider, staring at her pussy with a sick smile on his face. The dark puffy lips were red and sore, Viraj’s dried cum were spread all over her pubic area and thighs. He placed his fingers between her slit, pushing her lips apart.  

Ganesh looked at her little clit, wondering if he should stick it in there. He has watched these American porn videos, with pornstars that had their clits and labia professionally pierced. He had no idea what to do, he did not want to give her pussy an infection. That would deter them from getting another chance to fuck her again. Not that he cared, but he had taken a liking to Nila. Well, a liking to her asshole in particular.  

He played with her labia a little bit, gently pulling the dark skin, looking at it. NIla adjusted her body, uncomfortable with his touch on her privates. She was dozing off, he thought. Time to give this bitch a little surprise. Viraj remained quiet the whole time, anticipating what his friend was about to do.  

I know, Ganesh though. He pinched Nila’s left pussy lip with his left hand, making the meat puff out towards him as he aimed the sharp thin pin closer to her flesh.  

NIla could feel Ganesh fiddling with her pussy, which was starting to annoy her. Was he getting ready to fuck her again? She knew he was the horniest of the lot. Viraj had a toxic masculinity, he wanted to be the one everyone feared, he always wanted to be the first. Ragging new girls was his way to show off his power. Ravi was a follower; he could not care less. He did everything Viraj asked of him. Ganesh however, was a freak. Experimenting with toys on the girls, living out his pornography fantasies every chance he got.  

“AHHHHHH!!!! WHAT THE FUCKK!!!”, Nila screamed out loud as she felt something sharp pierce into her left pussy lip. Ravi quickly held her down, pinning her arms to the floor as Ganesh continued to push the pin into the flesh. “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!!”, she screamed as she looked down between her legs.  

Ganesh was laughing at her as he finished clicking the end of the pin into place. Nila’s pussy was stinging. She could feel her body shivering from the pain. She arched her back upwards, looking down between her legs. Her jaw dropped when she saw a silver ring pierced into her left pussy lip.  

“WHyyyy!!!”, NIla cried as she shouted and screamed, kicking her legs wildly, “What is that?!!!”. It hurt so much. She was of course not a stranger to getting a piercing. She had a nose and ear piercing, done professionally at a parlor, where they would apply a numbing cream beforehand. Tears were flowing heavily down her cheeks as she looked at her pussy.  

Viraj was laughing loudly. “It looks good on you.”, he clapped.  

“Take it off! Take it off! Please … “, Nila begged, she could not take her eyes off the ring attached to her left pussy lip.  

“No! Don’t you dare remove it.”, Ravi smiled at her as he slowly let go. “You belong to us now. We are branding you.”, he laughed. 

Ganesh was looking down between her legs, proud of his work.  

“I know. I will get you a little pendant to attach to it ... “, Viraj placed his finger on his chin, thinking. “What would look good on you?”, he casually asked her.  

“I don’t care!!! Take it off me!!!!.”, Nila continued to shout. 

PHAPPPP!!! Ravi slapped her across the face. 

“Stop screaming, bitch.”, he threatened her. “This is what you get for going to the security officer. What did you think was going to happen?” 

Nila covered her face with her hands, sobbing louding. Her pussy lip was hurting, the pain had not subsided. She could feel the weight of the ring pulling on the puffy flesh. Ganesh and Ravi stood up, walking back to their seats. Nila remained on the floor, naked and crying uncontrollably.  

“That was perfect Gunda. Good job.”, Viraj said as he pulled his pants up. The boys slowly started to dress. NIla was watching from the corner of her eyes, she really wanted to get out of this horrid place. She was going to pack her bags and leave this fucked up town, this fucked up college and go as far away as she could.  

She slowly started to crawl towards her clothes at the corner when she heard the door swing open.  

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Kalai and Agilan were slowly walking towards the little run-down office at the corner of the warehouse when they heard a blood curling scream. Both the constables looked at each other, they knew it was the girl they had brought with them.  

“What the hell is that?”, Agilan said out loud. “Did they kill her?”  

“No. They don’t have the balls for that. But they must have done something.”, Kalai replied as they both reached the door. “In here.” 

Loud crying and sobbing could be head from behind the closed wooden door.  

“Well, she’s still alive.”, Agilan shrugged. “That’s for sure.” 

“Thank god, I did not want to have to hide a body today.”, Kalai said as he opened the door, curious to know what he would find on the other end.  

“Welcome sirs!.”, Viraj greeted them as the security officer officers entered the office and closed the door behind them.  

All three boys were in the midst of dressing up. Kalai’s eyes fell to the floor, at the girl. He watched her slowly crawl towards her clothes that lay in a corner.  

“What did you do?”, Agilan asked out loud. The air in the room was heavy. The stench of cum and alcohol filled the room. The big dog was waging its tail excitedly, looking at the fat boy to give an order.  

Kalai was watching her struggle. The girl was naked, surrounded by puddles of cum and what looked like alcohol from the bottles on the table on the floor. They must have fucked her really good. He could feel a little bit of jealousy building up within him.  

“We taught her a lesson.”, Ravi replied Agilan matter of factly. He could not care less about whom he was speaking to. His family could buy them off without breaking a sweat in the bank.  

Ganesh sat back on the couch, looking at the both of them. “Would you like a drink, constable sir?”, He held out two bottles of beer.  

Agilan grabbed it, twisting the cap open and took a long gulp. They had been waiting outside for a couple of hours. No food or drink, the constant smoking had made their throats dry.  

“You can send her back now. We are done. “, Ravi waved his hands.  

“Wait!.”, Viraj voiced out. He had noticed Kalai was not able to take his eyes off the girl’s ass as she crawled slowly across the floor. “You like her?”, he casually asked the constable.  

“No ... sir. It’s nothing like that. We will send her home. Just pay us as we had agreed.”, Kalai stammered, caught off guard by the question.  

“You want to fuck her?”, Viraj ignored Kalai’s reply, smiling widely. 

Kalai was stunned. Unable to find the words. He was thinking of stopping somewhere in the middle later, his cock was aching really bad for some action. Something to take his mind off his home, and the view of her pussy in the car was driving him nuts. Kalai opened his mouth, about to reply. 

“Yes.”, Agilan beat him to it, already unbuckling his belt.  

“Fuck the bitch then send her home. You will still be paid. “, Viraj replied with a smile.  

Kalai did not waste any time as he pulled his zipper down.  

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**End of Part 35.**

[B1ryani]

**Part 36.**

Nila’s heart was racing. She felt a hand grab her ankle and pull her backwards across the hard floor.  

“Come here, randi.”, a voice laughed behind her. The younger constable, the one who had driven her here, Agilan had her by the legs, dragging her body on the floor to the middle of the office.  

“No … no … let me go, please sir …", Nila begged. How dare these bastards invite the security officermen to fuck her? What did she do to deserve this torture and humiliation? Her spirit was breaking. Nila was tired of fighting back. She heard the boys laughing as they watched the two constables torment her.  

Constable Kalai grabbed Nila’s hair and pulled her head up, looking at her tear-stained face. “I’ve been waiting for this. “, he smiled at her. He had removed his pants and thrown them aside. His cock was jet black in color, hard as a rock. The dark mushroom head met her lips as he pushed it into her mouth. “Lick it clean, randi.” 

Nila felt the hard cock enter her mouth with force as he violently pushed it into her. The constable started to thrust his hips into her face, throat fucking her hard. Behind her, Constable Agilan was spreading her butt cheeks and thighs, taking a good look at both his options. 

“What the fuck?!”, Constable Agilan’s eyes went wide in shock, then he smiled slowly.  

“What?!” 

“The bitch has a piercing on her pussy.”  

Ganesh and Ravi burst out in laughter. Viraj smiled as he said, “My friends here got a bit creative today.”, he pointed at Ravi’s ear that was missing an earring.  

Constable Agilan shook his head, amused by the sight in front of him. He let his finger graze along her slit, playing with the silver ring attached to Nila’s left pussy lip, gently pulling it.  

“MMPhhh”, Nila choked on the cock in her mouth as she felt a sudden surge of pain from her pierced lip. She was starting to tear. She felt the constable let her pussy go, then push the meat of her ass cheeks wider apart. 

“Your asshole looks like it has been used well.”, he chuckled, triggering the boys to laugh again. They were there to watch a show, and Constable Agilan was doing a great job entertaining them it seemed.  

Viraj had his phone out, silently holding the camera steady as he recorded the security officermen inside the office.  

Nila’s mouth was full of cock, she could barely suck anymore. She just allowed Constable Kalai to utilize her as he wished. Her jaw was hurting badly. She was on the edge of vomiting. The constable paid no mind, he was enjoying the warm mouth around his cock, it had been too long since his last blowjob.  

She felt a finger trace along the trench of her butt cheeks, resting at her gaping puckered hole. Constable Agilan slowly pushed his middle finger into her anus, digging deep.  

“Mmph...MMPHHH”,Nila’s muffled shout of surprise was not bothered by anyone inside the office. The finger went deeper into her, digging into her anal walls. Constable Agilan proceeded to insert his forefinger into her anus as well, stretching the already gaping little hole wider.  

“There is so much cum inside here.”, he laughed as he pulled his fingers out, wiping it on his shirt. He looked around the office. To the amusement of the boys, he picked up a half full bottle of beer. The same one Ganesh had wiped cum on and poured on her face.  

“What are you doing Agilan.”, Constable Kalai had stopped pushing his hips into Nila’s face, letting his black cock rest inside her mouth. Nila was weak, barely feeling conscious as Constable Agilan grabbed her hips, pulling the back of her body upwards into a doggy position. Nila’s knees hurt from the hard floor surface.  

“Cleaning her.”, he smiled.  

Nila’s eyes widened as she felt something hard touch the surface of her ass crack. What was he doing? What was that? Her mind was racing. It did not feel like the furry tailed butt plug the fat bastard had inserted into her. 

Constable Agilan had a wild look in his eye as he held the bottle close to Nila’s anus. He poked the bottle head against the entrance of her hole, holding it steady so as not to allow a single drop of alcohol to fall onto the floor. All eyes were on him as he quickly pushed the head of the bottle into the gaping anus, quickly holding it upwards for the balance beer to enter her.  

“MMMPHHHHHHHH!!!!MMMPHHH!!!!”, Nila’s muffled screams could be heard echoing inside the office as she felt the head of the hard bottle enter her asshole. Constable Agilan pushed the bottle a little deeper up to the bottle’s neck as everyone watched the alcohol enter her ass. “MMPHHHHH!!!!!”. 

The surge of liquid pushed its way deep into Nila. She was sobbing loudly as Constable Kalai held her down, allowing his friend the freedom to play with her ass. Her asshole was filled with beer, with the bottle blocking it from pouring out onto the floor. Constable Agilan held the bottle steady, slowly pushing the bottle head deeper and pulling it out, fucking her in the ass.  

Nila heard the boys cheer and clap, enjoying the show in front of them. Lucky the dog was barking loudly, excited to hear the loud noises coming from them.  

“Look how it easily entered this randi.”, Constable Agilan said out loud as he continued to play with her ass with his new toy. The pressure from the liquid inside Nila’s anus was building up. The cock in her mouth was getting harder. Constable Kalai was getting even more turned on by his friends' actions. Constable Agilan suddenly pulled the bottle head out.  

Nila felt a surge of relief as she let the beer squirt out of her anus with force onto the floor, putting on a water show for all the men in the room. Viraj made sure his camera was aimed at her ass, the video was going to be priceless. Nila’s asshole was squirting liquid for a good few seconds until she felt Constable Agilan stick his face between her ass cheeks, his mouth attached to the rim of her asshole, licking the hole clean of the last few drops of beer. 

“MMmmmmmpphhhhh.....”, Nila struggled to move. The constable in front of her had her head and shoulders held tightly while the one behind her was holding her steady by her ass cheeks as his face plunged in between them. Her tears were dropping down onto the floor, Nila could feel herself starting to lose consciousness.  

Viraj started to clap, “That was amazing, constable sir.”, the other two nodded their heads excitedly, “What a show! What a show!”  

Constable Kalai pulled his cock out of her mouth, “Time to try your little pierced pussy, randi.”, he laughed as he laid down on his back on the floor, his hard erect cock pointed straight to the ceiling. He pulled her by the hair towards him, bring her face to face with him as he held his cock under her, rubbing the head against her slit. He kept slapping his cock against the ring, making her jerk upwards in pain. “Sit on it, bitch.”.  

“I’m tired sir … please ... please … let me go …", Nila tried again to beg. Snot and tears exited her exhausted face. His cock found the hole, slowly pushing its way into her. Constable Kalai grabbed each tit, pulling her by the nipples downwards until she fell onto his chest.  

Thap! Thap! Thap! The constable started to pound her hard. Nila buried her face into his security officer uniform, accepting every thrust as he pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her. She felt a sharp pain every time his hips hit her pierced left pussy lip. Her entire groin was starting to get numb.   

“Please … please … stop …", her voice was barely a whisper now.  

Constable Agilan got behind Nila, squatting down as he rubbed his hard cock against her wet asshole. Nila knew she was going to be double penetrated by both of them. She felt the second cock slowly enter her rear. Nila held on, grabbing Constable Kalai’s shirt to hold herself steady as the hard shaft entered her.  

Thap!Thap!Thap! Constable Agilan balanced himself as he started to plow into her butthole. He held her steady by grabbing onto her hips to make sure his friend below him was able to move freely as well. Nila was sandwiched between the two sweaty bodies as both the men ravaged both her holes simultaneously. 

“Fucking randi.”, Constable Kalai whispered to her a he pushed his hips into her.” We did not know you were such a slut. I should have fucked you when we picked you up.”. The security officerman continued to thrust hard into her pussy, moving in sync with the cock that was working her ass.  

They continued in this position for a few minutes. NIla saw from the corner of her eyes, Viraj and the other boys were already dressed, watching them silently with smiles on their faces. He still had his phone out, recording her. She was unsure whether the two constables had realized they were being recorded, or if they did not care. She had barely any feeling left in her anus, it was so numb that she hardly felt Constable Agilan cock in her.  

“Ahh... fuck … ahhh …”, Constable Kalai moaned loudly, his toes clenched as he released his load deep inside her sore pussy. Nila could feel his cum filling up her uterus as he held on to her tightly, taking hard breaths. The constable left his cock buried inside her, waiting for his friend to finish.  

Nila closed her eyes, waiting for the second constable to finish. She could hear Lucky panting loudly as Ganesh stepped towards the door, squatting down to scratch the big dog’s belly while watching her.  

Constable Agilan dug his fingers into her flesh, his cock was tensing inside her. “Hmmmm.... “, he pressed his body as much as he could into her, digging his cock as deep as he could into her anus as a thick gush of cum began to fill up her bowels. He removed his cock from her anus, watching happily as his cum began to leak out from her puckered hole down to the floor. Constable Kalai’s cock had already shrunk and slid out of her pussy.  

“Fucking whore.”, Constable Kalai panted as he pushed her body to the side, allowing her to fall to the floor with a loud thud. “What a good fuck.”. He slowly pushed himself upwards, picking up his pants and made his way to the couch.  

“Did you have fun, constable sir?”, Ravi asked him slyly, raising his eyebrows at the man.  

Both the security officermen looked down at Nila, who was laying down in a fetal position, cum dripping out of both her holes. The floor was wet from the beer spray show she had put on earlier.  

“Poor Mohan is going to have to clean this mess up.”, Ganesh laughed loudly, scratching Lucky behind the ear. The dog was getting agitated, looking around the room. The stench of sweat, cum, alcohol and sex was hanging heavily around the room. It was very stuffy.  

“Hey.”, Viraj stood up, still holding his phone. He kicked Nila’s leg slightly. “Hey doggie … are you ok?”,  

Nila sighed loudly; her mouth slightly open. She was sweating profusely, her body wet. Her hair was a mess. She had no idea if she would even be able to walk.  

“What a fucking mess you created, doggie.”, Viraj looked around the floor. Constable Agilan had gotten up, buckling up his belt around his waist. He grabbed a new bottle of beer and took a long swing off it, dousing his thirst.  

Ravi placed a bundle of notes beside Constable Kalai, “For your troubles, constable sir.”, his face emotionless as he looked the security officerman in the eye. “Hope we never have to see you again.” 

The constable nodded in acknowledgement, “We will send this randi home, yes?”, he looked at the naked body on the floor. Nila was not moving, her chest heaving up and down slightly as she choked back her tears. There was nothing else left for her, she had been used, abused and humiliated to their hearts' content.  

Viraj held up his hand, stopping their conversation midway. He was smiling as he crouched beside Nila. “Wait, just one last thing.”. Viraj had an epic idea, her final humiliation. The final act that would break her to the point of no return. “Doggie, one last surprise for you.”  

“Hmmm ….”, Nila moaned softly, her eyes barely open, her mind was unable to comprehend anything else that was going on. She was already broken inside. She felt Viraj’s hands on her hips, pushing her upwards on her knees. Nila buried her face in her palms, her backside was aimed towards the door where Ganesh was scratching the restless Lucky. There were traces of cum all over her bum and pussy, the little ring attached to her pussy lip glistened under the dim fluorescent light.  

“Gentlemen. The final show.”, Viraj stood over her. He bent down, reaching around Nila’s ass cheeks. He found her wet creamy cum filled pussy lips, gently pulling it apart by her labia flaps to expose her pink sore hole towards Ganesh and Lucky. “Why should we be the only ones who get to have all the fun, eh doggie?”, he smiled widely.  

Ganesh got his drift, letting of the big dog's leash. Ravi had his phone out and ready.  

“Lucky. Come here boy.”, Viraj whistled.  

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The night was silent. There was barely a sound to be heard across the fields except for the engine noise the white security officer Mahindra made on its way down the dirt road.  

Both the constables remained quiet, listening to the loud sobbing coming from the girl seated behind as they drove her back towards her student flat. It was quite an exciting night for both the constables, a night that they were very well compensated for.    

The girl was lying down on the back seat, her body ached as she buried her face into seat, crying loudly.  

The images were still vivid in Constable Kalai’s mind. He watched silently as the girl screamed while the excited Dobermann had its way, digging his claws into her around her hips, going at her like a jackhammer. The boys cheered with excitement as they recorded it on their phones.  

“Do you want food?”, Agilan asked loudly, snapping Kalai back to the present. “Randi! Do you want to eat?”. Agilan too was taken aback by what they had witnessed, he too had remained quiet, watching silently.  

After everything was over, they both had carried her towards the back of the warehouse, away from the guards in front and hosed her body down before putting her clothes back on. The girl was screaming and crying the entire time, in shock. Probably traumatized, he didn’t know.  

Viraj, the bastard child, had taken Kalai aside before they left, showing him the videos he had recorded on his phone. “What happens here, remains here, constable sir. I hope you understand. “, he said. Kalai understood perfectly. Those boys now had incriminating evidence, both Kalai and Agilan were accessories if the boys were ever caught. Not just accessories, the video clearly showed both of them in the act. How could he have been so stupid? He wanted to smack himself in the head.   

The girl remained quiet, not saying a word. The sound of her crying continued to echo inside the car as they drove off into the night back into town 

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**End of Part 36.**

[B1ryani]

**Author’s Note** - Part 36 marks the end of Chapter 2 : Breaking Nila. I hope everyone has enjoyed the story thus far. I had fun imagining and writing Nila’s story. I know bestiality isn’t allowed on Xossipy which was why I did not go into detail; I will leave that up to your imagination. This part of the story was vital in understanding why Nila is called Doggie and is treated as such.  


We will continue with Purvi’s adventures in the following Chapter 3.  =)

Thank you all for your support. Please do leave your feedback on what you think of this story so far. 

[B1ryani]

**Author’s note** - Chapter 3 : Exploring Purvi will start soon.

After learning what happened to Nila in Chapter 2, we will continue from where we had left off in Chapter 1. Purvi and Ravi both return to the flat after their little adventure in the mart below to find Nila on her knees between Ganesh’s legs while Viraj was patiently waiting for them to continue their ‘ragging’ session of Purvi.  

This story is a dark fantasy and does not relate to anybody dead or alive. As the story progresses, I will incorporate heavy fondling and groping, abuse, exhibition, humiliation, old/young, group sex, insertion, water sports, piercing, anal and double penetration. 

If you feel that this story eventually gets too dark for you, I would suggest you stop reading from the point you feel uncomfortable. I am writing this strictly from my imagination and not inspired by any real-life case/experiences.  

 

Main Characters : 

Purvi : After being forced to complete the first two tasks, our busty heroine, Purvi dreads what else the boys have planned for her. She also starts to learn about what had happened to Nila the semester before she joined college.  

Nila (Doggie) : Nila tried to convince Purvi to leave the house before the three boys came but to no avail. She is powerless as she watches the boys abuse and humiliate her housemate, afraid that she will be forced into another night of hell as well.  

Viraj : The main antagonist. A spoilt brat, his father being the local political party leader makes him untouchable I college and the local town. He is the leader of the gang that tortures and abuses other students, in the name of ragging, for their own pleasure,  

Ravi – Viraj's best friend and confidant. Ravi’s father is another high-ranking officer in the local political party. Having grown up with Viraj, the two are the best of friends. Ravi follows every instruction given by Viraj, no questions asked.  

Ganesh (Gunda) - The third member of the gang, Given the nickname “Gunda” for being overweight, Ganesh is the son of a local gangster. Of the three, he is the most abusive, taking pleasure in the pain and torture of his student victims.   

Secondary Characters (Characters may change as story progresses) :  


Sugumaran : Ganesh’s (Gunda) father. A notable gangster and well-known businessman in town, this huge sized man started from the bottom as a henchman, specializing in drug distribution and prostitution, slowly making his way up the ladder until he achieved the Don status he always wanted.   

Mohan : A loyal follower of Sugumaran and the closest person Ganesh has to an uncle. Mohan knows every family secret in and out, is extremely loyal to the family and well taken care of by his boss. Mohan is aware of what the boys do to their college mates, allowing Ganesh the freedom to utilize the old warehouse as and when he wishes without his father’s knowledge.  

**Stay tuned for Chapter 3.**

[B1ryani]

**Part 37.**

/*”MMmmmphhhh...”* / *” ...I’m tired sir … please … please ...”* / *” ...let me go... ”* / 

Purvi’s eyes were glued to the screen in front of her. Her mouth was hanging open, a tear rolling down her eye as she watched a man wearing a security officer uniform force the tip of a half full beer bottle into her housemate’s anus.  

“Why … why are doing this...?”, she whispered softly, disgusted and afraid. She could not peel her eyes away from the phone screen held in front of her by Viraj.  

Purvi had watched Nila get fucked in their flat, watched Ganesh force a huge studded brown tailed butt plug into her, watched them pierce Nila’s pussy lip with Ravi’s earring and now two men that looked like security officer officers were invited by them to fuck her like a cheap whore. They even had an old leather dog collar around her neck like an animal.  

Purvi looked towards the dining table, Nila’s ass was facing towards them, the same butt plug was pushed into her anus, the brown tail hung down between her thighs, the fake fur was barely covering the little dog bone pendant hanging off her left pussy lip. Nila had Ganesh’s cock in her mouth, gently sucking on the fat mushroom head while he stroked her hair.  

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Purvi had run into the bathroom to clean herself after coming back from the mart with Ravi. She switched on the shower to full blast, letting the hot water cleanse every part of her. Purvi collapsed to the bathroom floor, crying. She was petrified, her mind racing with thoughts on how she could escape her current predicament. There was no way she could live in this flat anymore, not after what Dadaji had done to her. She did not even want to continue studying here, having to see these boys in college would break her.  

Ravi was waiting outside for her, sitting on her bed as he watched the video on his phone over and over again. He enjoyed watching the old man torment her, pulling her over his lap and spanking her ass hard. He could feel his cock growing as the old man fondled and fingered Purvi.  

“Hurry up!”, Ravi shouted at the bathroom door. “Come out before I send the videos to your father.”, he laughed, “I’m sure he’ll love it.”  

The bathroom door swung open as Purvi stepped out of the hot shower, dripping wet from head to toe. She had her head down, her big heavy breasts heaved as she struggled to hold back her tears. Ravi threw a towel at her, giving her a moment to dry herself before dragging her naked back to the hall where Viraj was seated.  

He pulled her down to sit beside him, “You smell better, little cow.”, Viraj giggled, his eyes shifting to Purvi’s dark nipples, “Did the old man milk you? ”.  

Purvi remained quiet, her eyes shifting towards Nila and Ganesh. Viraj noticed this, “You must be wondering what Doggie did? Why the bitch listens to everything we tell her to do.” 

Nila was listening to the conversation, praying that Viraj would not show Purvi the photos and videos they had taken of her. Her hope was short lived. Viraj held out his phone towards her.  

“Click play.”, he sneered.  

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Purvi struggled to hold herself back from breaking down in front of the boys and Nila. She pitied Nila, about what had happened to her last month. It still did not explain why they had treated her as such.  

“Why are we doing this? I will tell you shortly. But first, the grand finale.”, Viraj laughed as he scrolled through his iPhone gallery. “This is the best one.”. Viraj clicked play, sticking the phone right under her nose.  

/*”...Why should we be the only ones who get to have all the fun, eh doggie?...”* / *” ...Lucky. Come here boy ...”* / 

Purvi closed her eyes, she could not watch any further. It was too much. 

“The best fuck you have ever had, right Doggie?”, Ravi looked at Nila, mocking her. 

“It was the best fuck Lucky ever had, yaar.”, Ganesh laughed as he pulled Nila’s hair upwards to look her in the eye. 

Purvi could make out Nila’s body trembling slightly from where she was seated. Nobody deserved to be treated as she had been treated. But the fear was now growing inside Purvi’s stomach. What was about to become of her?  

“What did she do, you asked?”, Viraj continued. His voice felt like poison to her, every word felt like a knife went through her heart. “This bitch thought it would be a good idea to go to the security officer, didn’t she?”  

“Look how that turned out.”, Ravi replied, taking a sip from his bottled drink. 

“We obviously had to pay a little bribe, when we thought it was only fair for Doggie to pay us back for the trouble she had caused.”, Viraj continued. 

“But this poor dog couldn’t afford to, so we did what we thought was only fair.”, Ganesh said, pulling her off his cock. The hard shaft remained erect. Purvi could not take her eyes off it, imagining Nila having to take that meat inside her body.  

“She did not deserve it...”, Purvi whimpered, looking at Nila who was on the floor, hiding her face. Purvi knew her house mate was crying softly. The humiliation was probably too much for her to bear.  

“Deserve it? We did what we had come to do.”, Viraj raised his voice. “We welcomed her to our college with open arms. That was how she repaid our kindness and generosity.”  

Purvi opened her mouth, but thought better of it. Perhaps it was not the right moment to retaliate. Nothing Viraj said made any sense.  

“Of course, to thank the two loyal security officer constables, we allowed them a moment with her as well for their troubles.”,  

Nila’s sobbing was getting a little louder.  

Viraj placed his hands on Purvi’s thighs, sending chills down her neck, “She belongs to us now. Our little pet dog. Isn’t that right, Nila?” 

“Y .... yes master …", Nila whimpered from the floor, lifting herself upwards a little bit, avoiding Viraj’s eyes. 

“Thats a good dog. “, Viraj snapped his fingers, “Why don’t you come here, doggie?”, He cooed at her.  

Nila got on all fours, slowly moving from the dining area towards Viraj. Purvi watched silently as her house mate made her way towards them, the furry tail swaying slightly she moved closer and closer towards them.   

Viraj tightened his grip on Purvi’s thigh, pulling her legs apart slightly.  

“No .. no .. Vir … master … “, Purvi tried to move away, but Viraj pulled her closer, pushing her legs apart. Her dark puffy pussy lips were now the center of attention to everyone in the flat.  

Viraj gently slid his right hand down between her legs, placing his middle and forefinger on each meaty lip, “Hmmm... I can understand why the old man was not able to control himself, little cow.”, he smiled as he looked down at her pussy, gently pushing the lips apart, exposing her clit.  

“Wha.. What are you doing …? …", Purvi watched in horror as Viraj signaled Nila to come closer. 

“Come, doggie.”  

Nila slowly crawled closer towards Purvi. Her eyes were down, her hair was roughly tied back by Ganesh with a rubber band while she was giving him oral. She avoided as hard as she could from looked at either of their faces.  

“Ohhhh .. This is going to be great, yaar! We never had two of them together!.”, Ganesh cheered loudly, excited to see what was to come. Ravi was always ready with his phone. 

Nila’s head was in between Purvi’s knees, her lips trembling. She did not want to look at Viraj’s hand fiddling with Purvi’s pussy.  

“No ... no … no … please don’t … “, Purvi understood what was happening. She did not want to humiliate Nila any further.  

“I told you she would do anything we tell her to.”, Viraj felt a little bit wetness escape Purvi as he gently tapped on the little pink clit. “The cow is getting excited!.”, he loudly announced to his friends. Ravi continued to record with a smile on his face. Ganesh had his fat hand on his cock, gently stroking it, waiting.  

“Here’s your dinner, doggie.”, Viraj beckoned her closer as he pushed Purvi’s pussy lips wider, “Come and eat.”  

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**End of Part 37.**

[B1ryani]

**Part 38.**

From the moment Ravi had taken Purvi to the mart downstairs, Ganesh had asked her to take off her clothes. This was not the first time the fat boy had decided to give her his attention.  

From the day of the warehouse, Ganesh had paid Nila a visit to her flat twice without his friends. He treated her as his personal slut, abusing her body to his heart's content. Her anus had gotten used to the thick tailed dildo by now, having made to wear it every time he stepped foot into the flat. In fact, it was Ganesh who had personally delivered the little pendant to Nila, attaching It to the earring that was pierced into her pussy lip.  

 Viraj did not seem interested in her anymore, instead focusing his attention on the newer students who had just joined the college, including Purvi.  

 Nila remembered the first day she had met the person who would soon to be her future house mate. She somehow knew this girl would make the list. She tried being cold to Purvi, keeping to herself and minding her own business while she tried to figure out her own situation. Unfortunately, it was too late. Ravi and Ganesh cornered her as she came out of her class, instructing her to make sure the busty Purvi was home tonight.  

She now found herself on all fours, between Purvi’s legs. After Ganesh had made her play and suck his cock for the last 10 minutes, Viraj motioned for her to come closer. She looked up, avoiding Purvi’s eyes, at her pussy that was spread open at her.  

“Come on, doggie.”, Viraj smiled as he looked down at her, beckoning her closer,” She’s wet and creamy. Have a taste” 

Nila never had a lesbian experience, nor did she find the act disgusting. From being a virgin, she had now sucked multiple cocks and hated it, but she had gotten quite used to it. She looked at Purvi’s juicy pussy lips, the puffy meat looked inviting. She was curious as to how another girl would taste.  

Viraj removed his hand as Nila’s head came closer. It smelt fresh and of lavender soap, seeing as Purvi had just come out of the shower. Her big breasts rested on her torso; her nipples hard. Purvi was watching Nila with an expression of horror, afraid to close her legs in fear that she might be slapped again.  

“Nila .. don’t ... don’t do this … “, she heard her house mate beg her.  

Nila knew too well to not defy her orders. All three boys waited with baited breath as Nila gently licked Purvi’s inner thigh, allowing her tongue to slowly inch closer and closer towards the goal.  

“Wahhh, this is great yaar!”, Ganesh said loudly as he clapped.  

“Mmmmm...”, Purvi moaned softly as Nila’s wet tongue slowly slid in between her pussy lips, tickling her clit.  

“The little cow is enjoying it...”, Viraj laughed as he watched Nila perform between Purvi’s legs. The other two were getting excited as well, as it was their first time watching a lesbian act live.  

Nila paid no attention to them as she gently wrapped her mouth around Purvi’s juicy pussy lips, sucking on it gently. There was a vast difference between having a hard rod forced into her and a warm puffy pussy in her mouth, she was beginning to enjoy it, moving her tongue to the rhythm of her house mate’s moans.  

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Purvi was beginning to let herself go, slowly closing her eyes as she enjoyed the wet tongue between her legs. She felt a hand on her breast, slowly gliding along her skin until it reached her left nipple, playfully flicking and pinching the hard chocolate nub. She enjoyed this brief tease for a few minutes until a sharp pain shot up from her left breast.  

“Ahhh!!!”, Purvi flinched as Viraj suddenly pulled her nipple hard, pulling her forward, snapping her back to reality.  

“Get on the floor, cow.”, Viraj said sternly as he watched Purvi slowly slide downwards onto the floor with Nila. “It’s your turn now.” 

Ravi got up from the couch, crouching behind Nila as he pulled her body backwards until she was lying down on the floor, her legs spread. The fake fur from the tailed butt plug made her position uncomfortable, and this was visible in her facial expression.  

“Pull it out.”, Ganesh said as he stood up, moving slowly towards middle of the hall.  

Purvi looked around, everyone was watching her every move as she moved closer between Nila’s legs, the glittering dog bone pendant was resting on Nila’s pussy. She slowly grabbed the base of the furry tail, gently pulling it out as she was afraid of hurting Nila.  

“Ah.”, Purvi looked up as Nila grimaced in slight pain as her anus expanded, pushing the studded spade shaped plug out. Purvi help the plug in her hands for a little while, staring in disbelief at the fact that this was inside her house mate’s asshole a few seconds ago. Her gaping asshole stared Purvi in the face as Viraj grabbed her by the back of her head, pushing her face into Nila’s pubic area. 

Ravi had already unzipped his pants, pulling his dark hard cock out. He moved his body over Nila’s face, letting his hanging ball sack rest on her lips as he slowly stroked his cock.  

“Open your mouth, doggie.”, he moaned as he dipped his balls into her open mouth, tea bagging her.  

“Go on.”, Viraj said as he continued to hold Purvi’s face down, her lips met Nila’s pussy as she opened her mouth to breathe. She felt the metal pendant hit her teeth as Viraj held her steady. Purvi adjusted her tongue, gently giving her house mate’s clit a warm lick.  

Viraj watched in anticipation as Purvi continued to tease Nila’s pussy, adjusting his cock that was rock hard in his pants. Enough of playing with this big titted bitch, he thought to himself. He wanted to fuck her raw.  

“Mmphh … mmm...”, Nila struggled to breathe between Ravi’s legs as she tried her best to suck on his balls. Purvi’s tongue was sending shivers up her spine as she continued to lick and play with her clit.  

Ravi had already removed his shirt, throwing it onto the couch as he prepared himself, slowly stroking his hard cock. Ganesh stood over them, salivating at the sight before him, the thick fat cock dangling freely between his legs. They both waited for Viraj to make his move as he slowly started to undress himself.  

Purvi was aware of everything that was happening around her, focusing her attention on Nila instead of protesting. She knew what was about to come, the thought of what happened to Nila haunted her, scared her into submission. Perhaps it was best to follow orders than to get on their bad side. Purvi thought of her family, her elder sister, Tanvi. She was afraid of angering them and putting her family in harm. Her dad was not physically fit anymore, struggling to pay off the debt to Ravi’s uncle for her education.  

Purvi was on all fours as she felt a hand grab her breast, squeezing the soft meat. Her nipples were pointed downwards like udders, thick and firm. Viraj played with her hanging tits for a little while before adjusting her body so that he had a front row seat to her ass and pussy. She closed her eyes, gently sucking of Nila’s pussy lips, letting her tongue was exploring the piercing attached to it, the metal leaving a weird aftertaste on her tongue.  

“What a view.”, Viraj whispered softly as he bent lower, letting his index finger run down between the trench of Purvi butt cheeks until he reached the little puckered hole. “Ravi said the old man in the mart had his finger in here, is that right?”, he toyed with her as he poked the tip of his finger against the entrance of Purvi’s anus.  

Purvi bit her lips, the scent and taste of Nila’s pussy was intoxicating. She was beginning to enjoy eating her house mate. She felt Viraj’s touch behind her.  

“How deep did he go?”, Viraj pushed his finger tip into her.  

“Ahh … “, Purvi jerked upwards at the sudden intrusion of the finger. She could feel it digging into the walls of her anus. She looked up first at Nila who had her head in a 90-degree angle, sucking hard on Ravi’s sack as his cock stared her in the face. She turned her head to see Viraj naked from the bottom, one hand on his cock the other on her. Ganesh stood by, smiling and watching, waiting for his turn to play with the new toy.  

Viraj pushed deeper and deeper, “She’s tight.” 

“MMph .. ahhh … not too rough … please”, Purvi groaned. It hurt. Her asshole was dry. She felt another finger trying to dig into her, forcing its way in.  

“Shut up!.”, Viraj forced the second finger in, pushing it as deep as he could. Purvi had never felt pain like this before. A loud gasp of surprise exited her mouth as her asshole started to stretch apart. “I’m going to fuck your ass first, little cow.”  

“No … no … please “, she pleaded as she felt his fingers exit the hole, only to be replaced quickly by his cock.  

While this was happening, Nila had been dragged away by Ravi and Ganesh. Loud moans and groans can be heard in front of her as Nila was sandwiched between them, a cock in each of her holes. They were using her as a warm up fuck, waiting for Viraj to finish first.  

Purvi felt her anus expand again as Viraj forced his cock head into her, slowly pushing deeper and deeper. She clenched her fist, bracing for the pain.  

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**End of Part 38.**

[B1ryani]

good update...
purvi gonna get pounded by three hungs lunds...
how about some more humi for purvi

It will come bro. Don't worry :)

[B1ryani]

**Part 39.**

Thup!Thup!Thup! Thup! “Ahhh .. stop ... stop....it hurts …", Purvi’s cries could be heard echoing inside the little flat.  

Nila was struggling to move. Her face buried in Ravi’s neck as he held her down, his cock was buried deep inside her pussy. The edges of the small pendant pierced her skin with every thrust. Above her, Ganesh’s big body was pressed upon her back, his thick cock sliding in and out of her anus with ease. They pounded her with full force while waiting for their turn with Purvi.  

“Fucking dog...”, Ravi moaned softly as he pushed his hips into her. “You’ve become so loose; I can barely feel anything anymore. You’re not worth the cum.”, he sneered.  

Nila ignored his words, but her heart broke. She tried to hold back her tears, but to no avail. She glanced sideways to look at Purvi who was on her knees. Her breasts squashed on the floor as she had her face buried in her hands, sobbing loudly. Behind her, Viraj was like a hungry animal. Nila could not make out which hole was Viraj abusing, but he was riding her hard, slamming his body against her thighs.  

Ganesh got off her rear, quickly pulling his cock out of her expanded anus and moved in front of her. “Do you want to know what your asshole tastes like today, doggie?”, he smiled as he looked at her teary eyes. “Open your mouth.” 

He pushed the fat head between her lips, forcing her to open her mouth wide to receive his meat. Nila felt the thick shaft enter her, sliding down her tongue until it hit the back of her mouth. She started to gag.  

Purvi was in another world of pain. Her asshole was stretched open even when she tried to clench as hard as she could, which resulted in Viraj moaning in pleasure. She could feel the walls of her tight anus gripping the cock as tightly as it could. Her asshole was dry when he forced himself into her, taking her by surprise. His nails were digging into her waist, piercing her skin.  

Thup!Thup!Thup! Viraj was on a roll. He wanted to fuck her ass first before Ganesh had a chance to, and he was glad he did. It was so warm and tight, he moaned as the pleasure he felt heightened. He was not going to cum just yet, her pussy looked inviting as well.  

“Is your pussy ready for me, little cow?”, He cooed at her, pulling his cock out of her rear hole slowly.  

Purvi felt the meat slide out, her asshole gaping wide towards him. She had never imagined herself getting fucked in the ass. It hurt like hell. She gasped loudly, the relief was a welcoming feeling, until she felt the tip of Viraj’s hard cock poking the entrance of her pussy.  

“Vi ... master … please … enough … it hurts so bad … “, she groaned softly, her knees were feeling weak.  

Viraj ignored her, pushing his cock in slowly. He watched as her dark pussy lips parted, allowing him in.  

“Ahhh...”, Purvi moaned as she felt his hard shaft beginning to fill her up inside. Viraj grabbed her hips, balancing himself behind her as he slowly started to pound her.  

Thap!Thap!Thap!Thap! Her big tits jiggled and swayed with every thrust, her nipples grinding against the cold tiled floor.  

“Fuck. You’re so tight. “, Viraj groaned, his eyes glazy as he edged himself to the peak, holding his cum in as long as possible, enjoying Purvi’s warm creamy pussy.  

Purvi looked up, Ganesh was pulling Nila’s hair as he continued to ride her from the back. Ravi remained motionless with his cock still buried inside her, holding Nila steady as his friend’s hard strokes rocked her body in unison. Nila was panting hard, both her holes sore from the constant ravaging.  

“Ahhhh ... fuck … fuck … “, Viraj moaned loudly as he finally released his load into Purvi, before slowly pushing himself up back onto the couch. Purvi collapsed back onto the floor, thick chunks of cum squirted out of her pussy onto the floor, her anus was still stinging. This was not how she had envisioned her first time to be. The reality was starting to sink in as she felt a tear slowly roll down her cheeks.  

“Are you done?”, Ravi asked out loud as he looked at Viraj grab a bottled drink. Ganesh slowly pushed himself away, his thick cock flopped out of Nila’s asshole with ease.   

“Yeah. Get doggie to clean her up first.”, Viraj laughed.  

Ravi pushed Nila off him roughly, making her fall onto the floor with a loud thud.  

PHAPP!! Viraj slapped Purvi’s ass, grabbing one butt cheek and spreading it open towards Nila.  

“Come here, doggie.”, he whistled at her, watching gleefully as she slowly crawled towards Purvi.  

Purvi was too exhausted to move, curled up on the floor. She watched as Nila moved closer towards her, slowly placing her face close to her thigh. Nila slowly began to lick the drops on cum on her house mate’s thighs. Disgusting, she hated the taste of cum, the bitterness made her nauseated. She cleaned Purvi’s thighs, slowly making her way towards the middle of her legs.  

Viraj continued to push Purvi’s butt cheeks apart, allowing Nila’s tongue to move freely along her butt crack until she reached the entrance of Purvi’s anus.  

“Go on.”, Viraj said softly.  

Purvi clenched as she felt Nila’s tongue gently lap her puckered hole, teasing its way inside. It felt so good, Purvi let herself go as she began to enjoy Nila’s tongue on her. She masterfully worked her way down towards her cum stained pussy, then back up towards her asshole, using her saliva to clean Purvi as best as she can.  

“The floor too.”, Ganesh said, standing beside them watching every move, his hand on the base of his fat cock, stroking the shaft.  

Nila lowered her head to the floor, slowly licking off the rest of Viraj’s cum.  

“Move.”, Ravi appeared on the other side, using his leg to push Nila away. Both Ganesh and Ravi got on their knees, readying themselves as Purvi looked up, her eyes wide in fear.  

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What seemed like hours passed, Purvi lay sprawled on the floor, her legs spread, hair shriveled and messy. Her heavy breasts heaving and she took heavy breaths, she was worn out, used and abused to the three boys content. Cum was leaking out of all her holes, her thick rubbery nipples bitten and pulled, teeth marks were apparent all around her large dark areolas. Viraj, Ravi and Ganesh had taken multiple turns, sometimes together, fucking her without rest.  

She cried and screamed when Ganesh forced his thick fat cock into her asshole, while Ravi continuously slapped and abused her breasts. Nila could only watch from the sidelines, occasionally asked to lick the cum off Purvi’s body and clean her, preparing her for the following round.  

The boys left in the morning, laughing and patting each other on the back, leaving both the girls alone to pick up the pieces of their shattered lives. Multiple pictures and videos were taken of both of them for their amusement, and as security. Purvi felt like her world had ended, her dreams taken away from her.  

“Come on ...”, Nila grabbed her hand, gently pulling her up. She looked at her house mate’s abused body with sadness. “I’m sorry, Purvi.”, she said softly as she slowly led her into the room.  

“Why did you not tell me … “, Purvi asked her, as she moved towards the bathroom, her body was aching. Everything hurt.  

“I … I couldn’t … you saw … “, Nila’s sentence trailed off into silence.  

“What they did to you? …", Purvi continued, unsure of how to react. What happened to her was pale in comparison to what happened to Nila. Purvi did not know what to say.  

“I am nothing to them. I don … I don’t know what to do anymore, Purvi ….”, Nila broke down, slumping to the floor. “I want to leave this place … I don’t want to be here anymore …", she started crying loudly.  

Purvi knelt down, consoling her, “Did you report them to the dean? …"  

“THE DEAN?!!! THAT BASTARD IS THE SAME AS ALL OF THEM!”, Nila burst out.  

“Why? What did he do? …"  

“He ... after finding out about them … what they did … he … he took the opportunity … he … fucked me …", she cried.  

Purvi was lost for words. What did people like them have left other than the support of those in authority? She did not bring up the security officer, she watched the video. She knew that was not an option. But the dean of the college. The one person who she thought would help her to protect her rights.  

Purvi looked at Nila sadly. Perhaps she was right, perhaps it was time to leave and find another college. She did not know how she would be able to face anyone here anymore, let alone live here after her encounter with dadaji downstairs.  

“Go on, clean yourself. “, Nila choked back her tears, looking at Purvi. “I have morning after pills. I'll leave them for you on the table. “ 

Purvi gave Nila a long hug. Embracing the warmth of each other with their sweaty naked bodies. The heat of the sun was starting to come in through Purvi’s room window, it was a new day. Purvi just wanted to remain indoors, and strategize her next move.  

As they released each other, Nila looked troubled.  

“What is it? … “, Purvi asked, her eyebrow arched.  

“What is what? “, Nila looked away.  

“There is something you aren’t telling me. “ 

“I ... I don’t think they are done with you … “, Nila stammered. 

Purvi lost her footing, falling backwards onto the floor. “Wait. What do you mean?” 

“I heard them … as they were leaving … “, Nila looked at Purvi, their eyes locked. ” I heard that fat fuck saying he wants to take you to their warehouse …" 

“Warehouse?” 

“Yea. It’s in the middle of nowhere. It’s owned by his father. That’s where … that’s where they … “, Nila looked away.  

Purvi understood. Her mind was already racing. She had to leave. But what about Nila. She couldn’t just abandon her here. She would end up becoming the victim again. They would figure out that she was the one that informed her, and God know what they would have had planned. Which now had come to her realization, what would they be planning for her? 

“Nila. Did you hear him say when?”  

“N ... no … but once they like someone … they will come back … “ 

“Fuck … “, Purvi took a deep breath.  

It was the longest shower Purvi ever took. She washed every inch of her body, scrubbed as hard as she could until she felt her skin tearing. Her pussy and anus were swollen and sore. She came out of her bathroom, wrapping her towel around her body and peeked out into the living area. Nila had left a little pill and some water on the table. She could hear the shower running in the room next door. It had been a rough night for her as well.  

Purvi took the pills and took a sip of water before sitting on the couch. Empty drink bottles lay thrown around the hall. The floor was sticky from cum and sweat. The air in the little flat was heavy. The memories came rushing back into her mind. Perhaps if she were to report it to a higher-ranking security officer officer? In a different city? Would that be an option? She doubted it. Her dark skin. Her caste. They wouldn’t care.  

Maybe she should go home, and take Nila with her. She picked up her phone. Looking through her WhatsApp messages. Her sister had sent her a message asking her how she was, a few other college groups were actively chatting, talking about their plans for the semester break. She ignored everyone, slowly drifting off into a deep sleep.  

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**End of Part 39.**

[B1ryani]

**Part 40.**

Purvi woke up with a jolt, her phone was blowing up with WhatsApp messages. The living room was dark, the sun was setting. She must have fallen asleep on the couch. After all, she had been awake throughout the night. Nila’s door was still closed, she was probably in deep sleep. Purvi did not want to disturb her, she too had been through enough. She slowly picked up her phone, the light from the screen hurt her eyes as she checked her notifications. 

Unknown Number : Hello little cow *Cow emoji* *smiley face*   
Unknown Number sent an image. 
Unknown Number sent an image. 
Unknown Number sent an image.  
Unknown Number sent a video. 
Unknown Number sent an image.  

“What the fuck is this …? “, Purvi gasped. There were 37 messages in total, 6 videos. Her hand was starting to shake as she slowly scrolled through the media that was sent to her.  

Her jaw opened slightly as she went through every picture. She knew it was one of the boys, probably Ganesh. She was nude in every frame, her face clearly visible as she sucked and fucked every cock that was laid in front of her. Close up shots of her mouth, anus and pussy dripping in thick cum, full body shots of her on the floor, exhausted and used. She did not play the video, but she knew it was of them penetrating all of her orifices.  

Purvi closed her eyes, shaking in anger and fear. Had they forwarded these photos to anyone? Was this a threat? A blackmail?  

Her hands were shivering as she typed.  

Purvi : What do you want? 
Unknown Number is typing ….  

She could not stop looking at the files that had been sent to her. Her heart felt heavy, disgusted by the actions taken unto her. How could anybody be so heartless? They had their fun. The least they could do is give her some time to heal.  

Unknown Number : Hope you had fun last night. *smiley face*  
Unknown Number is typing …  

Purvi sat up. Waiting for the sender to send the next message. 

Unknown Number : We had such a great time. Hope you are ready for round 2. *wink face*  

She felt the anger beginning to rise.  

Purvi : Fuck you! 
Purvi : No.  
Unknown Number : Be ready tomorrow little cow. *smiley face* 
Purvi : No. Leave me alone. 
Unknown Number : Do you think your father would enjoy these pictures of you? 
Unknown Number is typing ... 

Purvi sat there in silence, debating her options. The last message scared her. The last thing she wanted was for her family to see her like this. She didn’t reply. 

Unknown Number : 9.00 PM. Be ready.  
Unknown Number : Don’t worry about what to wear. *wink face* 

Purvi sank down into the couch, staring at her phone screen. She sat there, her mind blank when she heard some shuffling coming from Nila’s room. She had probably just woken up.  

“What happened?” 

She heard a voice. Nila was standing at her door, looking at Purvi, a quizzical look on her face.  

Purvi sighed, not taking her eyes off her phone, “They send me a message.” 

“Who did? What did they say?”, Nila quickly walked towards the couch and sat down beside Purvi, “Show me.”  

NIla slowly scrolled through the messages, her eyes fixated upon the pictures and videos. She did not view them, instead passing the phone back to Purvi.  

“I’m sorry.”, Nila said sadly, “I do not know what to say. I don’t see a way out of this. Trust me, I've tried, Purvi.”. 

Purvi thought of packing her bags and leaving right now. She was done in this town, this college. She could not imagine her father, her sister, her family's reaction if the photos went public. She sat in silence as Nila got up and went to the kitchen to prepare some food for the two of them.  

“What are you going to do?”, Nila asked her from the kitchen. Purvi could hear the clanking of pots and pans.  

“What choice do I have?”, Purvi took a deep breath as she threw her phone onto the seat beside her.  

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Purvi spent the day at home, refusing to leave her room. She could barely sleep last night. Nila stayed up with her, consoling her. Nothing she said helped, how could the blind lead the blind? She was in the same sinking boat as Purvi. Purvi did not blame her, in fact, they both found solace in each other.  

Nila told her of other students, whose lives were changed by Viraj and his friends. No one had a happy ending. The boys were ruthless. The stories shook Purvi to the core. How had they managed to get away with this for so long? When will it end? After her, who else did they have in mind? She thought of her batch mates. Most of them came from rich and influential families, which allowed them to stay off the boys' radar.  

Purvi felt her phone vibrate as she received a notification.  

She swiped up as she checked the time, 9.05 PM.  

Unknown Number : Are you ready, little cow? *cow emoji*  

Fuck. They were here.  

Unknown Number : Come down now.  

Purvi dragged herself off the bed, slowly making her way out the door. Nila stood in the living room, waiting for her. 

“They’re here?”, she asked softly. 

“Yea..”, Purvi dragged her feet towards the front door. 

“Good luck, Purvi.” 

Purvi slowly made her way downstairs. She did not bother dressing up, wearing a simple shirt and long pants. As she made her way past the corridor, she noticed the mart was closed. Letting out a little sigh of relief, she slowly made her way towards the open parking lot where a Range Rover was waiting for her.  

“Hello”, a voice called out cheerfully, Ganesh had his window rolled down. Holding a lit cigarette with one hand, he waved with the other.  

Purvi grunted in response, ignoring his greeting as she slowly slid into the back seat. Ganesh flicked the cigarette butt out the window. She slammed the door, showing her dissatisfaction. She was angry. Angry at the fact the three boys had taken the opportunity to force themselves upon her, angry at the fact that she was still recovering from the hurt and trauma that they had inflicted upon her, angry at the psychological damage that had been placed upon her mind.  

“Come on yaar. It’s a new car!.”, Ganesh snapped, turning back to look at her from the driver's seat. Purvi just realized that Ravi was seated on the passenger side, quiet but watching her every move in the rear-view mirror.  

“Let's go. Viraj is waiting.”, he said coldly, smirking at her.  

They drove in silence. Slowly making their way out of town towards the place they referred to as the ‘warehouse’. Yesterday after they had left, Nila had told Purvi everything that had taken place from the time she had been picked up by the two security officermen. Viraj had forced her to watch the videos so she was well aware of what had happened. Nila was broken, tired and exhausted. She was done fighting; she was willing to sacrifice her body to them to save whatever little bit of dignity she had left in fear of her photos and videos going public.  

Purvi wanted to fight to the bitter end, but she did not see a way out of this.  

“How much longer, Gunda.”, Ravi spoke out, annoyed. Ganesh’s driving was starting to get erratic as he sped along, violently turning the wheel to avoid hitting any villagers or children along the way. They were starting to pass massive fields and small farms.  

“I know a shortcut, yaar. “, he replied, excitedly, “We’ll reach soon.”. He was looking forward to having another go at Purvi. He loved it when they had fresh meat to play with. He wanted another go at her tight ass. Doggie’s one was getting a bit loose from the constant fucking and plug play.  

“Watch out!!!” 

The big car swerved sharply, sending Purvi flying to the other end of the back seat. 2 small children stared back at the Range Rover as it flew by.  

“Fucking idiot.”, Ravi shouted.  

“Calm the fuck down yaar.”, Ganesh laughed, “Nobody is going to care if a couple of kids die here. Besides, Mohan will sort it out.”  

Ravi kept quiet; he was angry but Ganesh’s family was well known in these parts. It would have been an easy cover up. Most of these villagers don’t even have proper identification or certification of any kind. It would be easy to make it seem like they just did not exist and pay off the families.  

Purvi on the other hand, was stunned. As she held on to dear life in the back seat, she wondered how these people had zero regard for human life. It also was a slap in the face, a reminder of how untouchable they were.  

They continued to drive in silence along the bumpy road until they finally reached an old gated warehouse. Dim lights surrounded the compound as a guard opened a gate to allow them through.  

“We’re here.”, Ganesh beamed happily.

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**End of Part 40.**

[B1ryani]

Sorry for the late update everyone. It's been a busy last few weeks for me. Will try and improve on the consistency of uploading Parts for the story.