[darksideofi]

Riya was sitting on the bed of her newly rented flat. Alone, as her flatmates had gone out for some movie. Riya came from a lower middle class family, while both her father and mother toiled all day round to make ends meet, the financial burden of Riya's education had encumbered them even more. Although her parents had been really supportive, Riya wasn't oblivious to the hardships her parents had to undergo to put her in the position she was. She really wanted to shine in her career so that she could rid her parents of all sufferings poverty had showered on them. And she had really been doing well for that matter. Although being from a small town, her entrace scores were at par with her fellow classmates. As for the appearance her bespectacled look complimented her personality of an innocent and studious girl that she was. She had a really expressive face, almost like a mirror to her mind. Being away from the home for the first time really made her nervous, and to get away from the feeling o homesickness she kept herself engrossed in her new books. But that was not the case today. TOday she was was really tensed. Rakesh, Ehsaan and Nitish, three of her seniors were going to visit her flat to conduct ragging. Her classmates had forewarned her that all three of them were politically well connected and financially well established. She was also admonished not to misbehave with them and keep following their directions as long as they do not cross the line as everytime a junior had dared to disobey them or complain about them, the repercussion had been drastic and had always negatively affected junior's career. While three of them were let off with minor warnings, and they really did not have a career to build per se. All of them had been in college for quite some time now, passing a few and failing most of the subjects, carefree about what future might hold for them, basking in the warmth of their father's wealth. 
"Ding dong" the door bell rang. 
With heart beating fast, riya slowly carried herself to the front door. Nervous as the moment of her torment was near, anxious about what kind of ragging she might undergo, trepidated by the stories of raggings she had heard on campus. She half opened the door, there they stood.
"Hello Riya"  all three boomed. "You are looking beautiful today" said ehsaan as he casually lay his palm over her shoulders. Riya was not accustomed to any  kind of touch by boys, so this annoyed her a little which showed on her face, but she quickly rubbed that expression off it. "thank you" she smiled back, "Please come in" and she fully opened the door of flat. Three of them walked in, looking all around the flat. 
"You live here alone?" 
"No, I share it with three other girls"
"Three other girls? I must say, even our bungalow's watchman has more space for himself" quipped Rakesh and all three of them cackled.
"I do not come from a rich family, and I think this much space is more than enough for me" she retorted with a vexed tone.
"May be, but girls also need privacy to do their private things, no?" nitish said, emphasizing on the last two words. 
Riya could easily smell the intended innuendo, but she decided to let it pass with a forced smile. These guys reek of vulgarity she thought, but she knew had to tolerate them at least for some time. Then they cozied themselved on one of the two beds lying in the hall, and signalled riya to sit on the another bed facing them. Just as she was about to sit she noticed that the guys had not removed their footwear, and Riya was very conscious about hygiene. She and her flatmates always removed their footwear and kept it on the rack kept near the flat entrance. She innocuously said 
"If it is not a major inconvenience for you guys, could you please remove your footwear and keep them near the entrance?"
They gave Riya a look which was probably a blend of amusement and anger. 
"Why dont you do it yourself, Riya"
"what?" She was perplexed by Rakesh's reply.
"I said, why dont you remove our footwear and keep them where you want?"
"I still didnt get you" And although she knew what he meant, she made a weak attempt to act ignorant.
"I want you to remove our shoes and keep them on the rack" 
"Please, why cant you do it yourself?"
"Because while we have a maid like junior around, why would we the masters do such lowly work. Now start acting fast, we have a long list of things we want you to do in your introduction ceremony and if you keep dallying such small tasks, I fear even whole year wont be enough"
Riya still did not budge, kept her gaze fixed on Nitish who had an evil grin on his face, her eyebrows curved inadvertently into a frown.
"Look Riya, either you are going to do as told, or we will put you on our blacklist. You know what happens when somebody goes in our bad books? Have you heard of Rohit who denied our right of ragging? We got him indicted in a fake case of cheating in exam, he was immediately rusticated. And Meenal who thought she was smarter than us and complained to principal? Unfortunately for her, the principal is a family friend so he turned a deaf ear to her complaint and instead she was awarded such low grades in all her exam papers, that her career was ruined. Or have you heard of Tanmay who we got inculpated in case of possession of drugs through the local PI just because he decided to disobey our commands during ragging. I think he had tough luck getting out of jail, and left his education to pursue some lowly jobs. I dont think that is something you would like happening to you"
"Please..." Pleaded RIya as she was already on verge of tears.
"Arre we are not wicked to do something atrocious with a girl who agrees to all our wishes. So now go ahead and do as we say, and I do not want to hear another 'please'. Get to work fast"  Ehsaan said with an authoritive tone.
Helpless and aware that she had little choice, Riya motioned herself towards their feet. It wasn't that she thought removing somebody's shoes was below her dignity, but that she was being forced to do it like a slave was humiliating. One by one she untied their shoelaces and and removed each of their shoes, and just as she was about to carry one pair to the rack, ehsaan gestured her to stop. 
"Wait, I think carrying shoes in hand isn't what we want" Riya's eyes widened. "A donkey like you should be carrying the shoes on his back". That was very insulting to hear. 
"So we want you to get on all fours, and we will kepp our shoes on your back while you carry it to the rack"
"I cant do that" She squeaked
"Obviously you can, thats what donkeys do. If you cant even cross this beginning level of ragging, I am sure you wont be able to cross the graducation mark either. Imagine you would be wagering your career against a few hours of test of your patience and endurance"
She knew Nitish meant what he said. She had heard stories of ragging where the victim had to undergo worse tasks, and  after all it would all be over in a few hours. Reluctantly she got on her all fours with her posterior facing the boys. Ehsaan was first to get up from the bed and slowly he laid his pair of shoes on her back. Her mind cried in mental agony. Next Rakesh arranged his shoes on her back right next to ehsaan's. Then came Nitish's turn, he laid his one shoe on her back, and while she waited for another one to be laid on her, Nitish raised his shoe and smacked her ass strongly with it. "Mummyyy..." She cried out in pain and tears rolled down her cheeks. 
"Thats not how a donkey brays. We will have to teach the donkey how to bray now. So next time my shoe hits your ass you have to bray. Failing to do so will earn you more smacks. And you have to keep moving, without letting the shoes fall. So start.."
Her mind had not recovered from the shock of what had just happened, and she could feel the pain in her bottoms but Riya started moving like an obedient slave. Just a couple of steps later Nitish again hit her with his  shoe *smack* and subconsciously she let out a bray along with a whimper. "Nice" all of them laughed as she kept moving. *smack* Nitish hit her again, her bottoms were burning in pain but she managed to let out a bray again. Every couple of steps Nitish spanked her with his shoe and she brayed like a servile donkey. Finally as she got to the rack each of them lifted their pair and kept it neatly on the rack. 
"Get up" Ehsaan ordered.
Riya stood up facing her seniors




She could feel the waves of pain in her bottoms, she was never humiliated like this before and it was more than she had anticipated, but the worst thing was that it was only the beginning of her torment and she did not know where it would end. 
"Turn around"
Riya complied. 
"You have a bit of grime from the shoe stuck on your ass, let me clean it up for you." Nitish said as he softly started smacking her ass. That was the first time a boy had touched her body in such a private place. She was having a suffocating feeling from inside but terrified that if she speaks up she will have to undergo something worse, she decided to tolerate it while she could. Nitish finally stopped smacking her ass, grabbing one of her hemispheres while squeezing another. This was too much now, she had to stop them. She took a step away and instantly turned around, giving them an extremely exasperated look. She could read that look of lust in all three's eyes. But looking at Riya's expression, they knew they had crossed the line too soon. "I am sorry, I shouldn't have done that, I got a bit carried away" Nitish said, trying to act innocent. 
"It was highly indecent and unacceptable. I think you should leave right now" RIya shouted.
"Nitish has already apologized, and now dont try to push it. We have come here by our own will and we will leave by our own. And we are of no mood to leave already, there are a lot of items on our checklist yet" Rakesh said.
"You are in my property and I order you all to leave right now", RIya said raising her voice a bit more.
"Before you start feeling like you are in control of the situation, let me tell you that we have known the property owner from a long time. On our insistence, he handed us the keys to your apartment, so we came in while nobody  was here, and setup cameras all around the place. In fact we put up, four cameras only in your bathroom, to closely capture all of your lovely female charms." Riya's eyes widened, she could hear her heartrate surging as she knew where this was going.
"So we have footage of all your private activities, but we swear to God, we haven''t seen them yet. In fact I was looking at the live feed yesterday when you entered the bathroom to wash yourself up. I saw you entering the bathroom, you stood near the mirror, admiring yourself, then you proceeded to take your t-shirt off revealing your bra underneath, and thats where I stopped watching. I really feel it is wrong to watch such a private moment of a girl without her permission. I am a gentleman at heart you know. But just to show you the proof, here, I will replay the feed as I exactly know when it happened" Rakesh moved his finger over his smartphone, and finally handed it to RIya. RIya was aghast by what she saw on screen. It was she standing in front her bathroom's mirror. The camera was so precisely focused on her, it almost seemed like a planned shoot with camera mounted just above the mirror. She was still dressed in her yellow T-shirt but with progressing frames, she started lifting her T-shirt above her head, until her bra and cleavage were entirely revealed. SHe paused the video and started sobbing hysterically. She knew that she would be completely nude in the video in next few seconds. 
"Oh come on RIya, its really no big deal, there are so many MMSes of Indian girls online, far more closely shot. This is nothing compared to that. And look at the postivie side, as opposed to a million views on most of those videos your clip has not been viewed even by us. Zero viewers, nobody has seen you naked. Thats a plus, so chill." Rakehs laid out his point so casually as if it was an everyday thing for him. Riya hid her face in her palms and continued sobbing.
"Come on now, we do not want to ruin our day with all that crying and sobbing. Buckle up. We have a lot of things to do. And do you still want us to leave?" 
Riya made no move and continued sobbing.
"I take that as a no" Rakesh said with a smirk on his face
"Think about feelings of your parents when they will come to know about your sudden shot to fame. College authorities will be more than happy to kick you out.
So it should be entirely clear to you that you will have to do as we say, else these clips will end up online, ruining your career and leaving porn industry as your only future prospect. Do you get that?" Riya did not respond
"Do you get that you dumbshit?" Ehsaan bellowed
Riya finally nodded in agreement, her mind spiralling into a frenzy of emotions ranging from anger to self pity.
"Good, now all this exercise has rendered me hungry. Why dont grab a pizza, we have a dominos outlet nearby. WHat do you say?" Ehsaan said looking at Rakesh
"Forget Pizza, we will get something from Anna's kitchen. Anna is a good friend of RIya here. I have noticed them talking merrily a few times. I think  he even knows her by name"
Anna indeed knew her by name. Anna was actually a very friendly guy who talked to all his customers amiably  and knew frequent customers by their name. So was the case with RIya. She was his regular customer and had even ordered home delivery when she was  absorbed in her studies and in no mood to step out. 
"Let us make her call him and get some Dosas and sambhar"
"What will you have RIya?"
"Nothing" she replied in a whimpering tone
"Have a Dosa. That will cool you down. Here, call him up and ask him to deliver four Dosas, and also ask him to tell the delivery boy to fetch three condoms from any nearby pharmacy shop. And if he denies, you have to convince him by all means possible"
"Please...." She let out a cry
"Relax, we are not actually going to fuck you. We just want Anna to think that you are going to have some fun today"
"I cant" she said in a quivering voice.
"You have to. Otherwise, I dont take Anna to be such a principled man that if we show him your clips he will look away"
"Ready to call him?"
Riya looked at Ehsaan, with a look pleading him not to make her do that.
"Go and have some water, we want you to sound as real as possible. Then pick your phone up and do as ordered" Ehsaan said disregarding her pleading eyes.
With heavy steps RIya walked to the water purifier, filled up a glass and slowly sipped on it. A thousand thoughts were flooding her mind right now.
"Finish it fast and get here"
She finished her glass of water and picked up her phone lying on the table"
With shaking hands she dialled Anna's number.
Trrring Trrringgg. Trrringg Tringgg. Trringgg Tringggg. 
She was praying hard for Anna to not pick up the phone. Every phone ring quickened up her pace of praying.
"Hello, Anna's Kitchen" Anna said from other end of the phone. All her hopes shattered.
"Hello Anna, this is RIya from Srushti Apartment, 203 remember"
"Ha bolo beta, WHat do you want"
"Anna can you please deliver four Dosa as soon as possible"
"Yeah sure, Do you want Idlis, they are fresh"
"No anna, I just have another request"
"Ha beta batao"
"Could you please ask the delivery boy to fetch three condoms from any nearby pharmacy?" Riya's voice was shaking, as the ugly moment had just passed
"What?"
"Yeah anna, could you please send three condoms along with the order?"
"I run a restaurant, what do you expect from me? Is this a joke?"
"Please  Anna I really need them"
"Kya sanskar hai tumhare, I can onyl send you the order, do you want it or not?"
"Please Anna, I will pay 100 ruppes as delivery charge"
"I am least interested in your delivery charge, I only sell my products. But I will ask the delivery boy if he is willing to do it for exxtra income. But you will have to accept the order even if the delivery boy does not get you those things?"
"Please tell him to, he will if you tell him"
"I will get you your order this time, agli bar se call mat karna" Riya could feel the harshness and disappointment in his voice.
He hung up, and riya let out the loud whimper she was holding back all this time.

[darksideofi]

this story was one of my favs on xossip, but left in between...

Thank you for liking the story, but I left it as I myself wasnt liking the quality of my writing. It needs colossal improvement,

[darksideofi]

"You did a nice job. I did not expect you to succeed" Rakesh said.
"You really deserve an award for such spectacular performance. As a reward, how about we let you give you give us all a blowjob?"
Riya's heart started racing. Deep down she knew her sexual privacy was bound to be compromised after she saw the video they possessed, but she could not fathom how low they will make her stoop for their amusement. Tears once again started welling down her face.
"Please. Forgive me. I will do anything you say, not this" Riya slipped down, hiding her face with her plams and crying.
"Oh Riya, Come on now, we were kidding. We are such gentlemen we did not look at your private video without your permission, why would we take away your right to make such a decision on your intimate activity. We will not force you into any such activity as long as you obey all our commands. Your obdeience is the key, you get that?"
Riya nodded, grasping every word Rakesh said.
"Now get up and relax yourself while the food arrives. We have a lot of things to do once we exhaust ourselves with food"
Riya dragged herself to the chair nearby, and sat on it.
Riya was inundated by the thoughts by the humiliating things that had happened to her in past one hour, she had lost the track of time. It was almost time for her order to arrive. After quite some time of inactivity the doorbell rang
*Ding dong*
"Ahhh, our food is here"
"Go Riya, open the door and take what you had ordered"
With heavy steps, she went to the door. She felt humiliated to face the delivery boy who was also supposed to fetch condoms along with the food. She opened the door ajar, so that she could quickly close it after paying for the order.
"Ha bhaiya, laiye kitna hua" She enquired, as the delivery boy handed her two polythenes of food.
"Khane ka to 350 hua madamji" and he slowly reached into his pocket, and took out the packets of condom and waved it in front of Riya. "Aur ye bhi chahiye tha na apko"
"Arr ha ha, kitna late kar diya apne. Hum to kabse bhuke baithe hai, iske liye bhi aur khane ke liye bhi" Rakesh bellowed from his seat.
Riya bit her lip. She felt humiliated by the innuendo hurled at her. Delivery guy pushed a door a bit to get a view of the person who made the statement. He was surpised to see three guys sitting on the bed smiling at him.
"I was told you will pay 100/- extra for it" He said gesturing towards Rakesh
"Absolutely, madam will pay whatever you say. But I have something else on mind." Nitesh got up from his seat and reached to the door and stood right beside RIya.
"How do you like madam's boobs?" He said, siganlling towards RIya's breast with his eyes.
Delivery guy was in for a shock. He certainly did not expect something like this. He stared down lewdly at Riya's bosom.
"Quite ripe and nice" he said, moving the tip of his tongue over his lips.
Riya looked up at Rakesh with pleading eyes, and stepped behind the door to get out of the view of the delivery boy. Slowly shaking her head in reluctance.
Nitesh held her hand and dragged her back into the view, and pushed the door further open.
"How about we let you own them for two minutes. Do whatever you want with them, without undressing her. All you have to do is let us off the delivery charge?"
"Whatever you say sirji" he said, staring at RIya's breast with widened eyes.
Riya instinctively crossed her hands over her breasts.
"Please, I will do anything, dont humiliate me like this"
"Look Riya, we do not want things to get out of hands. Either you agree to whatever we say, or we can let him inside, let him do it after he undresses you. So whcih way do you want it to go? Dressed or undressed?"
"And once he undresses you, things might go beyond our control. You obviously know what can happen"
Riya was mortified by the idea of delivery boy touching her boobs. She felt unconfortable even if some stranger's hands brushed off them in some crowded bus. Here she was supposed to allow this stranger standing in front of her complete control of her breasts.
"Please...." She started crying profusely.
"Just tell me, dressed or undressed? Remember RIya, obedience is the key"
Riya knew she did not have a choice. She did not know how far her ordeal will take her. But she had no choice but to submit to the atrocious demand of her tormentors. Reluctantly she let her hands fall to either sides.
Delivery guy again started leering at her breasts with feasting eyes.
"Ok friend, Let me start the stopwatch. But remember, even if you try to lift her top, you will end up with fractured hands, whatever you do, you have to do over her top."
"Agreed" said the delivery boy as he moved closer to Riya.
"OK, Start" Nitesh said, as he started the stopwatch on his smartphone.
Delivery guy rested both his hands over Riya's breasts. It was the first time she was letting a man touch her breasts. Every bit of her dignity was shattered. She looked up at the ceiling, not daring to look in the eyes of the guy, tears brimming down from her eyes. The guy started to maul her breasts with both hsi hands, pressing them as hard as he could. Mauling them as if they were a ball of dough. Every time he pressed on it, a hint of her cleavage became visible from edge of top. Then he tried to trace the contours of her nipples and gave them a pinch. RIya moaned in pain. Next he moved his mouth to her breasts, and started sucking as if he was directly sucking on her nipples. He started biting and licking her boobs. He opened his mouth as wide as he could and bit on her boobs. He then held riya by her arm, and turned her around so that RIya's back was facing him. Then he inserted his hand inside her top, slid it inside her bra, and started to feel her breasts. Riya felt goosebumps as bare skin of her boobs came in touch with a male hand. His fingers caught hold of her nipples and started to feel them. While his other hand slowly moved over her ass.
*Slappppp* came a loud sound, as the starteled delivery boy stepped back. Removing his hands from inside of RIya's top.
Riya too instinctively turned back to look what had happened.
Delivery guys left cheek was reddened by the tight slap he had just received.
"wh-what happened??" He said in a shaking voice.
"You were not allowed to touch madam's ass. How dare you?" Rakesh thundered
"I am sor-sorry. I will pay for it if you want. In fact I am ready to pay if she lets me do something more."
*Slapppp*
Again a tight slap fell on delivery guy's cheek. This time he lost his balance and fell back a couple of steps.
"Hume paise dikhayega? Hume? Turnat bhag yaha se warna hath tod dunga" Rakesh shouted and the delivery guy knew it was time to run.
"Madam, your boobs are really nice and soft. I will pay you a visit later" he said as quickly ran out of the view.
Rakesh shut the door behind him with a loud thud.

[darksideofi]

Riya was completely shattered from inside. Never had she imagined that she would have to stoop so low in her life. Her dignity had just been so blatantly violated, she felt like she had lost all of her self respect. She sat down on the floor, right where she was standing, crying her heart out.
"If it would have been some handsome hunk from our college, you would have enjoyed it, but just because he was a poor delivery boy, you resent what happened" Rakesh said sarcastically while his eyes leered over Riya's breasts.
"Next if you dont stop crying till count of three, we will strip you naked and fuck you in all your holes." Nitish shouted, and his statement echoed in Riya's head. Her body had just been violated and these guys did not show a shred of remorse. What kind of monsters are these! she thought. But she knew, the threat Nitish just made was real, as she was aware of these guys' monstrosity. She tried to muzzle her sobs, but her attempt was in vain. Her emotions were beyond her control at the moment.
"3...2...1..." But Riya still could not stop her tears.
"She wont listen, I think we will have to teach her a lesson of servility, what do you think?"
"Yes, I agree, she isnt taking us seriously otherwise."
"But as bang is not our cup of tea, let us try something innovative. I have an idea, let us lock her out in her bra. She will get the punishment she has earned, and it will help her get over her inihbitions" Ehsaan suggested.
"No, please. How can you all be so wicked?" Riya pleaded.
"Nobody asked your opinion, missy. I like the idea. Lets get started" Nitish said.
Instantly Rakesh who was standing to Riya's left, grabbed her left arm. Seeing this, Ehsaan reached out to grab Riya's right hand and grabbed it firmly.
RIya tried to to shake off their grip, but her feeble attempts were no match for the two boys.
Nitish's eyes started wandering all over the flat, and finally fixated on a pen stand lying on one of the study table. Lowering his hand he pulled out a scissor from it. Snapping the scissor's betwenn his fingers he stood in front of RIya, who was still struggling to get her arms freed. With one hand he pulled the neckline of Riya's T-shirt away from her skin, and postioned the scissor in order to cut it open. He had a sinister smile on his face as he looked at RIya.
Riya started shaking her body vigorously to prevent what she could forsee.
"Ok RIya, Say goodbye to your T-Shirt."
"I beg you. Don't..."
"Snip" she could hear the the scissor ripping through her T-shirt's fabric. *Snip* *Snip* *Snip* Every sound of scissor snipping felt like being stabbed with a dagger.
*Snip* The final snip sound and the T-shit which was now cleaved from the front fell to her back. Her breasts covered in white laced bra, were exposed to the lusty eyes of her seniors.
She felt great urge to cover her exposed skin with her arms, but they were still held firmly by the two. All she could do was to cry more.
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you, but it is a real delight to watch you like this, RIya"
"Indeed. You have such a perfect body. In fact you should consider coming to college dressed like this"
"Yeah, just one look at these beauties and our proffessors will award you highest marks,no need to study hard like you do now"
All three laughed at the remark. Laughing at my humiliation, how much more disgusting could these guys be, Riya thought in her head, still fidgeting for freedom.
"Ok guys, we have an eternity to enjoy the sight of her melons, lets push her our of the flat first." Saying so Nitish opened the door of the flat.
"I will do anything you say. Please dont do this. I will act like your slave, dont humiliate me like..."
But before RIya could finish her sentence she was heaved out of the flat, and the door was shut behind her. The push had made Riya lose her balance and she lay flat on the floor.
Riya quickly got up, covering her breasts with her arms. She looked around. Thhere was no one on the floor. She was a bit pacified by the fact that all the doors of her neighbouring flats were locked. In fact one of her neighbouring flat was rented by bachelors from the same college, and they were all perverts. She had noticied them many times staring lewdly at her and her flatmates. But her mental peace was ephemeral. Next moment she became aware of where she was and what she was wearing. She started knocking on the dor, softly in order to avoid people coming to the floor hearing the nuisance.
"I will do as you say. Please give me one chance. Please let me in"
"I dont think you have learnt your lesson so quickly, I think we should let you stand there at least for an hour" she heard rakesh's voice from other side of the door.
"I promise I will do as you say. Dont destroy me like this"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, please open the door and let me in. Someone might come"
"Alright then. We know you are a quick learner. Demonstrate your learning skills then. We will hand you a shirt to cover your nakedness, but you have to give us your bra in return. We will open this door ajar, and we promise not to look. So unhook you bra, and hand it to us. Tell us when you are ready"
She knew she was trapped. She could not stand there like that, and God knows what these guys could do next if she did not obey. Her mind had already decided the course of action. Her hands reached to her back, and unhooked her bra. She let the straps slip off her shoulders, and then she peeled her bra off her body. Covering her naked breasts with one hand, and holding her bra in another she cried out
"I am ready, please..."
"krrr" she saw the door open ajar, and a hand clutched her bra and snatched it off her hands.
She grew paranoid. What if these guys do not hand me the shirt. I will be in a worse situation. With every passing moment her trepidation grew. SHe felt like she she will have a heart attack now. But suddenly she saw a hand flapping a shirt from the gap. She hastily grabbed it, and slid it over her shoulders. SHe speedily started fastening the buttons of her shirt. Once she was done, she pushed the door which was still ajar, and entered inside. Then she closed the door behind her and heaved a sigh of relief.

[darksideofi]

The three boys were were laughing at her as if she had just been pranked.
"Look at you, you could have almost fainted had we not handed you that shirt"
Riya's bosom was still heaving with heavy breaths. She could feel the the lusty stare of the three over her chest. She knew mentally they were undressing her, and sooner or later she will have to actually undress in front of them.
"See Riya, we are such good guys. We did not let your dgnity be violated. In fact we haven't even touched you yet. While you were getting all cozy with that delivery boy, even then we watched from far, isn't that so?"
After such humiliating torment, how could they expect an answer from her., she though. Hence she decided to leave that outrageous question unanswered.
"ISNT THAT SO?" Rakesh bellowed in an authoritive tone
She knew what answer was expected "Yes"
"So dont you think we deserve to be rewarded?"
"Y..Yes" Riya said, hoping that they would not demand what she feared.
"What can you offer as a reward?"
"Wh..what do you want?"
"Don't be afraid Riya. I know what you are thinking we are going to ask, but that's not what we want right now. When the time comes, you yourself will offer us your virginity, but we wont demand it. So you are free to enjoy your virginity as long as you promise to never disobey our commands. You get that, no?" Rakesh said.
Riya simply nodded.
Rakesh moved closer to RIya, held her chin between his index finger and thumb and pushed her face up.
*Ting Tong*
Suddenly the bell rang.
"Wait I will answer it" Nitish said, as he pulled open the front door.
"Madamji, is mahine ka paper ka bill baki hai" said the news paper guy standing on the other side, holding a stack of newspapers in his hands.
"You have arrived at a very opportune moments, man. Riya was complaining that she does not feel like paying he newspaper guy as she never finds her newspaper at her doorstep" Ehsaan said.
Riya who was looking down at the floor till the moment turned to look at Ehsaan in shock.
"But I have been regularly dropping the newspapers at your doorstep, madam. How can you not find it"
"May be, somebody is palying mischief and picking it from the doorstep once you drop it" Ehsaan said in a convincing tone.
"How can that be sir, that kind of thing does not happen in such localities."
"Wait I will fetch the money" Riya said trying to cut short the conversation.
"No no, Riya, Wait. We have to find a solution for it else you will keep aying for the newspaper without ever getting to read it. We have to find a safer place to dropthe newspaper"
"I will slide it in from the bottom the next time sir" Newspaper guy said.
"No I have a better idea. I have a safer place in mind, from where the newspaper will never be misplaced. WIll you please roll up one of the newspapers you are carrying."
"Sure sir, but you will have to buy it" he said putting down the load in his hands. Then he picked up one of the newspaper and rolled it up.
"Riya, come here" Ehsaan said, beckoning towards the gate.
Riya slowly, moved to the door.
"Ok now Riya. I want you to unbutton top three buttons of your shirt"
This was utterly disgraceful. Riya pretended of not hearing what Ehsaan just said, but she knew she had no escape from the disgrace. While the newspaper guy's eyes had widened hearing Ehsaan's words. His eyes slowly glided from Riya's face to her boobs, which were now heaving due to her increased breathing from nerousness.
"I think you still haven't learnt your lesson, have you Riya?" Ehsaan's voice had a tone of anger.
"Madam please do as sir says" Newspaper guy blurted out in excitement.
Riya knew her humiliation was inevitable. Reluctantly, she moved her hands to her first button. Rakesh and Nitish too gathered around Riya to witness her humiliation.
Just she unfastened her first button, more her of her fair chest skin came into view.
A whistling sound left from the puckered lips of the newspaper guy.
She unbuttoned her next two buttons and her cleavage was fully exposed to feasting eyes of all the males surrounding her.
"Now Riya, hold you boobs in your hands, and press them close together"
This was too much, Riya let out a whimper. But she also knew she had to keep on the act. So as instructed she held her boobs in her palms, and smashed them close. This brought more of her boobs' skin into view, while her boobs were tightly pressed against each other.
The guys could not stop ogling at the natural beauty that was standing in front of them. Exposed and vulnerable.
"Ok, chhotu. Push that roll in" Ehsaan said gesturing him to push the rolled newspaper in between her boobs.
Newspaper vendor, who was already at verge of an orgasm instantly pushed the paper roll in between Riya's boobs. Then he pressed it from top, to shove it further in. Riya let out a sob of shame.
"Hold that pose for a moment Riya. You look very beautiful." RIya could not manage to look at any of the guys in shame. She continued to look down at the ceiling, her tears dripping down on the floor.
"See dude, this way the newspaper will never get misplaced. I think you should follow this procedure every morning" Nitish said grinning through his teeth.
"I will sir, I will" Newspaper guy said without taking the eyes off Riya's exposed skin.
"Ok Riya, now pull that newsppaer out and lay it on the table"
Like a slave obeying commands, Riya held the newspaper in her hand went to the table to drop it. She was glad, finally to be away from the greedy eyes of the perverts. Keeping her back towards the guys, Riya moved her hands to fasten her buttons.
"No no Riya, leave it like that, it looks better"
Riya quickly dropped her hands in disdain while keeping her back towards the boys.
"I think this guy here has really been helpful, I think he deserves a token of gratitude" Nitish said.
"Yeah I believe so too" Ehsaan nodded
"Why dont you come here and give him a smooch"
"What, no...." Riya shrieked
"A blowjob then?"
"No...Please..." Riya said in a begging tone.
"So settle for a smooch then. Come here fast before we change our mind"
Riya hastily walked to the door. She could sense the lust in the newspaper guy's eyes. He could not believe, this beauty was about to give him a smooch.
"But before you begin, I want a couple photo of you two. Riya, turn around"
Riya turned around, such that her back was towards the delivery guy.
"Dude, step closer to her, and grab her boobs from behind"
The newspaper guy was going mad with excitement. He stepped forward, and hugged RIya tightly from behind, then he palmed her boobs, and started to moul them. His already erect penis was rubbing against RIya's ass crack. RIya too could feel his erection through her jeans. She winced in humiliation and shame.
"Dont try to act smart, boy. we only asked you to grab her boobs, not to press them. The moment you start taking liberties, our deal is over, and we might even break few of your bones"
Terrified by tone of Nitish's he instantly stopped his act. And held Riya's boobs firmly. He then lifted them a bit to expose most of them.
'Ok Riya, smile..." Riya who had closed her eyes in shame, opened it to find Nitish standing in front of her clicking her photo through his mobile camera.
"Please, no photos" she beseeched.
"Arre RIya, you forget that the house is already planted with cameras, so all of it is already being recorded. I just want a few close shot for my mobile. Thats it"
And then it dawned on her. All of her ordeal was also being recorded in the preinstalled cameras. Her mind was in intense pain now.
Nitish took a few shots from multiple angles, zooming in on cleavage, focussing on their faces, on their pose.
"Ok, I am done,Riya you are free to proceed with your smooch. Turn around and start the action. Makes ure it is sensuous, or else you know some punishment is coming"
Riya turned around to face the newspaper boy. She could smell his bad breath, feel his erection near her crotch. Newspaper guy desperately wanted to explore her body with his hands, but abstained from it fearing the consequences. SHe opened her mouth, and the newspapper guy excitedly pushed his mouth on hers.
*Snap* *Snap* she could hear Nitish camera clicking.
The newspaper guy's toungue was exploring her mouth, exchanging fluids with her tongue. She felt nauseating but the boy was not ready to let go. After around a minute, he finally let go. Riya felt like puking.
"That was amazing madam. i had never done it before" he said with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

[darksideofi]

"Enough of your romance now, lets get back to business. Hey boy, what is your name?"
"Rohidas, sir" Newspaper guy replied.
"Ok ROhidas, I think you have had your sharre of fun, now if you want to leave you can"
"Can I stay" he asked eagerly.
"If you want to, yes. But you might have to help Riya here in her future tasks."
"I will sir, I will. Please let me stay"
"Very well then, stay. Keep your stack of newspaper in that corner, and sit on it"
Rohidas complied. Now the attention of all turned to Riya, who had crouched up on the floor, wailing in humiliation.
"That was a very good show Riya. Now I just want you to get up, fasten up first and last button of your shirt, and leave the rest open."
Riya really wanted to get up and slap him, but she was terrified of the ramification. Too terrified of what they might do to her if she turns a rebel. Like an obedient slave she got up, fastened up her first button, and started opening the rest. Her hands fidgeted as she tried to open each button. She knew, Nitish was capturing her ordeal on his mobile camera. She was also aware of lewd stare of all boys on her chest. As her hands opened each button, more of the skin of her cleavage came into view. She had absolutely no courage to look at the lusty faces of her audience.
"I think that will do Riya, put your hands to your sides, wipe your tears, look straight and give us a smile"
RIya wiped off her tears with her hands, and then dropped her hands to her sides. It was very difficult for her to force a smile on her face, but she had to.
"Ah, nice. This photo has come really good. Have a look Rakesh" Nitish turned the face of the phone towards Rakesh
"Yup, damn erotic"
"I think we should upload it on our facebook timeline and tag her, that way we can make her really famous"
RIya could not believe what she had heard. Were they really planning to publicly defame her.
"No.....No please no. I beg you. DO not upload it"
"Why shouldn't we?" Ehsaan enquired as if expecting something in return.
"Please dont. DOnt ruin my life. Please... I Will do whatever you say, but please dont upload them"
"Whatever? WHat do you offer"
"I...I..." Riya could not form the words
"Say it RIya, what will you do for us"
"I will have sex with you if you want"
"With all of us?"
Riya nodded, weeping profusely.
"Even rohidas?" Rohidas, who was sitting in awe of what was happening, cheered up at mention of hsi name.
Riya nodded again.
"We accept your offering RIya, but we do not want to fuck you right now. We just want you to remember that you have promised us your virginity. Do you get that RIya"
"Y..YEs" she replied, her heart crumbling from inisde.
"Well then. We wont upload it on facebook. But we cannot let such a masterpiece go unnoticed. Do you have snapchat installed on your mobile?"
RIya blinked affirmatively.
"Good, I am sharing you this photo, all you have to do is to share it with any one of your college mates on snapchat"
'What? No."
"I think you just to do whatever we say. This pic is not going unnoticed. Either it is going to facebook or snapchat. WHat will it be?"
"If I were you, I would choose snapchat. The pic will disappear without a trace of proof, and only one guy gets to see it. Sounds like a good deal"
The answer was clear. RIya picked up her mobile, to see the pic whcih was just shared with her on whatsapp. S tear ran down her face as she saw herself in a very demeaning position. Skin of her cleavage and her side boobs were clearly visible. She looked like an adult magazine model. And with that smile on her face, she really did not look like she was forced into it. The three boys had gathered around Riya. Seeing ROhidas get up from his place, Rakesh gesture him to remain seated.
"Beatiful, isn't it Riya"
RIya did not say anything.
"Isnt it RIYA?" Ehsaan harshened his tone
"Y..Yes"
"Good, now open snapchat and we will select whom to send it to"
She opened snapchat and the boys started to browse through her contacts.
"Isn't this Aditya guy your classmate. That lanky and creepy fellow" Nitish looked to RIya for answer.
"He is"
"Ok then, send it to him"
"Not him, please"
"Why not?"
She knew it was no point telling them that this guy was really preverted. Always looked at almost all girls obscenely and acted like a rowdy as well. She had in fact accepted his join request on snapchat by mistake.
"Just not him, anybody else"
"Send it to him, right now"
Knowinng she had no choice, RIya selected the contact, and pressed the send button with a heavy heart. Her fingers trembled as she did so.
She felt extreme nervousness of what Aditya might think after looking at her photo.
SHe was still lost in these thoughts when suddenly her phone buzzed. It was Aditya's message on whatsapp. 'Hey miss horny. Send me one without that shirt here on whatsapp, and I will send you my nude."
"Ha ha. SUch a greedy fellow, never satisfied with what you got. Do you want to fufill his wish RIya?" said Rakesh, as they too read through Aaditya's message.
"No.."
"Good. Then send him a 'fuck you'"
She had never used such crass and obscene language in her life. But still she complied.
*Buzz buzz*
It was Aaditya's message
"I too want to fuck you. I know where you live. I will be there tonight, and we will have fun. I will fuck you in all your holes."
"Block him Riya. I think he lacks manners" Rakesh said, and took the initiative of selecting block option on her phone.
Next moment her phone buzzed again. It was a text message.
"Hey slut. I know your kind of girls. How dare you block me. I have a snapshot of the photo you sent me. I will expose you infront of whole college"
Riya's tension heightened as she read throught the message.
"Dont worry RIya. He is lying. And if he ever dares to do something against you, we will take care of him" Ehsaan said assuringly.

[darksideofi]

Riya knew she had broken all lows. Never in her life had she imagined she would be doing something so ignominous.
"Hey Riya, Just forget about what just happened. Lets move on. Its time for our next task. Something more daring and bold."
She had her internal voie calling her to fight all of this. Not to let the boys take undue advantage of her. What was the worse that could happen? Surely not worse than anything these boys might make her do next. SHe had to stop them somewhere. She had to fight.
"Fight back Riya, fight back. Show them you are not afraid of them. You are not their slave" Her internal voice called.
Mustering all the courage Riya shouted at the peak of her voice "I dont care what the next task is. And I dont care what will happen to me next. i want you all out of my flat, else I am calling the security officer"
"I wouldn't make such threats if I were you Riya" Ehsaan said, with a serious expression.
"That is not a threat. Dont test my patience. Walk away, else I am surely calling the security officer" In her mind riya was imagining all the scenarios in which the trio could blackmail her. But none of them were enough now to compromise her dignity anymore.
"Hey guys, I think RIya here has to be taught a lesson. Locking her out half naked wasn't a lesson enough. I think we have to show her who is the boss here"
"You and Ehsaan hold her, while I will do the honours" Rakesh said gesturing towards the balcony.
Before RIya could fathom what Rakesh actually meant, Nitish and Ehsaan jumped towards her, held her arms and started to drage her towards balcony.
"What are you doing. Leave me alone" She tried to jerk off her arms from the tight grip of boys, but that was all in vain. SHe was dragged to the baclony. The pabangt of the balcony was almost waist high, with regular cut outs at equal distances.
Ehsaan and nitesh pinned her arms against the wall while she was still struggling to get away. Looking down from teh balcony, RIya saw the watchman, and the chairman of the society standing right below the balcony. The commotion had already attracted their attention, and both were already looking towards RIya. Her neghbouring boys too were sitting stting on their bikes in the parking lot, looking towards the balcony.
"Help me. These guys are hurting me" she shouted expecting the watchman to rush to her help. But the watchman did not react.
"Help me. Somebody call the security officer" she shouted again. But found no response from anyone below. EVen the chairman continued to stare at her with a look of apathy.
"SHout as much as you want RIya, see if anybody rushes to your help"
"Heeeelllppppppp" She let out a desolate cry for help. But nobody moved. Everyone kept looking as if they were watching a television drama.
RIya began to sob. "Help, please..."
"I think nobody is interested in going against us. Now let me show you what they might just be interested in"
"Hey guys, ready for a strip show?" Rakesh shouted, as if he was actually running a TV show.
Horrified by what she heard, RIya's heart began beating faster. Suddenly sh ebecame aware of what she was wearing. Her shirt was held in place by its end buttons, but fortunately her cleavage was protected by the wall of the balcony.
"Ok Riya, for the sake of our audience now, your jeans is coming off first."
"No...Please." Riya pleaded.
"What please? Weren't you the one wanting to call the security officer a few moments back?"
"I wont, I wont. I wont. please"
"You said the same once before. But you have to be taught a lesson once in a while to keep your memories refreshed about who is the boss"
"Leave me. Forgive me this time."
"Are you sure you have learnt your lesson"
"Yes I have"
"And you will obey all our commands"
"I will"
"Prove it then." Rakesh gestured Ehsaan and Nitish to leave her. "Riya instantly got off the wall and turned around to protect her cleavage from being exposed to everyone on the ground"
"You see RIya, I have already promised them that you are going to strip. And I cannot go back on a promise. SO you will have to take off your jeans anyway. And without any further ado"
RIya knew she had just traded off her dignity. Her self-respect was too shattered now to go against the command. Her hands slowly reached down to her the button of her jeans. WIth greta courage she opened it. Pulled dow the zipper, which now revealed her white colored panty. pushing her thumbs at sides of the jeans, she started pushing down her jeans. Slowly as the jeans came down, the magnificent skin of her legs was revealed. Crouching down, slowly she tempped out of her jeans, and held the fabric in front to cover her nakeness. She was standing there in the balcony wearing only her underwear and half open shirt. She could hear whistles from downstairs, which broke her even more. The only relief was that none of her skin was visible to the ground fellows, as her back was still fully covered with the shirt she was wearing.
"THrow those jeans off the balcony"
WIthout turning back RIya, flung off her jeans from the balcony.
"ALright now RIya, take off your panties too."
That sentence sent shivers down her spine. But she knew, she had to to do it.
She pushed her fingers in the side of her panties so as to slide them off, but couldn't find enough courage to do the deed.
"SLide them off RIya. We cant keep them waiting" Rakesh sid impatiently.
Letting out a heavy breathe, RIya slowly pushed her panties down. Gradually, her bush was exposed as the material of her panties travelled down her public mound. She could feel the lascivious glares of all the boys around her on her most private part. Slowly she tepped out of her panties, standing naked waist-down in front of four boys. SHe instictively hid her private part with her hands.
"Throw that off too"
Keeping one hand to protect her modesty, RIya flung off her panties too. The crowd below cheered like they had just witnessed something really great.
Although, filled with shame, RIya could not look at any of them, but she ran her eyes over the the four boys once. Every one had their eyes transfixed over her exposed modesty, but her seniors were still a bit composed while Rohidas was going berserk witnessing a sight he could never imagine.
"Shirt is coming off next"
Keeping her left hand to cover her dignity, RIya startedd unbttoning her shirt with her right hand. After struggling a bit with the buttons, she finally succeeded in opening both of them. Now the two halves of the shirt were cleaved open, yet protected her breasts from getting exposed. To take the shirt off she knew she had to take off her hand from her pussy. She decided to do it as fast as possible. Quickly removing her hand, she started pulling her shirt off. Her naked pubic mound was again exposed to the glaring eyes. As she pulled the shirt off her body, her naked breast were exposed for the first time to boys. SHe had a perfect 36C breasts, with prtruding pink nipples. Riya could not stand the humiliation of the moment, and pulled off her shirt as fast as possible and repositioned her hands to cover her boobs as well as her pussy.
Rakesh signalled with his eyes to throw her shirt off, and so she did. Now RIya, a girl who was so prude, she had not dared to even wear a sleevelss shirt before, was standing naked in front of four boys, with her bare back exposed to God knows how many people downstairs. She wanted to die at that very moment, but knew her ordeal was far from over.
She stood there crying hysterically, withstanding the lewd stares of all males. "When will this all end. I hope its just a bad dream. I wish I just wake up from it"
Ehsaan moved closer to riya, and gripped her upper arms.
"Riya, our crowd deserves justice, so to prove to them that you are really naked, I will have to turn you around. You can hide your boobs with your hands if you desire so."
How could anybody be so callous. These guys are evils personified. RIya thought as she held her hand over her boobs firmly.
As Ehsaan started to turn her aroundd, she shut her eyes tightly, to avoid looking at the audience enjoying her humiliation. As soon as her front was completely facing her audience, she heard, cheers and whistles.
"Nice melons" "Take your hands off" "Show us what you got" "I could fuck you all my life" she heard cries from beneath. It seemed as if a crowd of 8-10 people had gathered below.
Ehsaan continued to turn her around, and completed a full circle.
"You see, as promised, our frined here has shed all her inhibitions"
"Niche ka bhi to kuchh dikhao, kuchh dikh hi nahi raha" Somebody shouted.
"See RIya. Everybody is so excited to see your complete beauty. We cannot deny them their right."
RIya could barely form words. "Pl..."
"Stay that way RIya, Dont move" Ehsaan let off his grip from her arms. Bent down and clutched her by her knees, and with a heave he lifted her up.
Her ass was nnow above the wall-level and completely visible to everyone below.
"Woooooowww" "SUch ripe ass" she heard somebody cry out
"Please let me down. Please" her shame was unbearable. But ehsaan continued to hold her at that level. After what seemed like an eternity, finally ehsaan put her down.
"Get inside Riya, we conclue our show" Nitish said holding her hand and pushing her towards the balcony entrance.

[darksideofi]

The three boys were were laughing at her as if she had just been pranked.
"Look at you, you could have almost fainted had we not handed you that shirt"
Riya's bosom was still heaving with heavy breaths. She could feel the the lusty stare of the three over her chest. She knew mentally they were undressing her, and sooner or later she will have to actually undress in front of them.
"See Riya, we are such good guys. We did not let your dgnity be violated. In fact we haven't even touched you yet. While you were getting all cozy with that delivery boy, even then we watched from far, isn't that so?"
After such humiliating torment, how could they expect an answer from her., she though. Hence she decided to leave that outrageous question unanswered.
"ISNT THAT SO?" Rakesh bellowed in an authoritive tone
She knew what answer was expected "Yes"
"So dont you think we deserve to be rewarded?"
"Y..Yes" Riya said, hoping that they would not demand what she feared.
"What can you offer as a reward?"
"Wh..what do you want?"
"Don't be afraid Riya. I know what you are thinking we are going to ask, but that's not what we want right now. When the time comes, you yourself will offer us your virginity, but we wont demand it. So you are free to enjoy your virginity as long as you promise to never disobey our commands. You get that, no?" Rakesh said.
Riya simply nodded.
Rakesh moved closer to RIya, held her chin between his index finger and thumb and pushed her face up.
*Ting Tong*
Suddenly the bell rang.
"Wait I will answer it" Nitish said, as he pulled open the front door.
"Madamji, is mahine ka paper ka bill baki hai" said the news paper guy standing on the other side, holding a stack of newspapers in his hands.
"You have arrived at a very opportune moments, man. Riya was complaining that she does not feel like paying he newspaper guy as she never finds her newspaper at her doorstep" Ehsaan said.
Riya who was looking down at the floor till the moment turned to look at Ehsaan in shock.
"But I have been regularly dropping the newspapers at your doorstep, madam. How can you not find it"
"May be, somebody is palying mischief and picking it from the doorstep once you drop it" Ehsaan said in a convincing tone.
"How can that be sir, that kind of thing does not happen in such localities."
"Wait I will fetch the money" Riya said trying to cut short the conversation.
"No no, Riya, Wait. We have to find a solution for it else you will keep aying for the newspaper without ever getting to read it. We have to find a safer place to dropthe newspaper"
"I will slide it in from the bottom the next time sir" Newspaper guy said.
"No I have a better idea. I have a safer place in mind, from where the newspaper will never be misplaced. WIll you please roll up one of the newspapers you are carrying."
"Sure sir, but you will have to buy it" he said putting down the load in his hands. Then he picked up one of the newspaper and rolled it up.
"Riya, come here" Ehsaan said, beckoning towards the gate.
Riya slowly, moved to the door.
"Ok now Riya. I want you to unbutton top three buttons of your shirt"
This was utterly disgraceful. Riya pretended of not hearing what Ehsaan just said, but she knew she had no escape from the disgrace. While the newspaper guy's eyes had widened hearing Ehsaan's words. His eyes slowly glided from Riya's face to her boobs, which were now heaving due to her increased breathing from nerousness.
"I think you still haven't learnt your lesson, have you Riya?" Ehsaan's voice had a tone of anger.
"Madam please do as sir says" Newspaper guy blurted out in excitement.
Riya knew her humiliation was inevitable. Reluctantly, she moved her hands to her first button. Rakesh and Nitish too gathered around Riya to witness her humiliation.
Just she unfastened her first button, more her of her fair chest skin came into view.
A whistling sound left from the puckered lips of the newspaper guy.
She unbuttoned her next two buttons and her cleavage was fully exposed to feasting eyes of all the males surrounding her.
"Now Riya, hold you boobs in your hands, and press them close together"
This was too much, Riya let out a whimper. But she also knew she had to keep on the act. So as instructed she held her boobs in her palms, and smashed them close. This brought more of her boobs' skin into view, while her boobs were tightly pressed against each other.
The guys could not stop ogling at the natural beauty that was standing in front of them. Exposed and vulnerable.
"Ok, chhotu. Push that roll in" Ehsaan said gesturing him to push the rolled newspaper in between her boobs.
Newspaper vendor, who was already at verge of an orgasm instantly pushed the paper roll in between Riya's boobs. Then he pressed it from top, to shove it further in. Riya let out a sob of shame.
"Hold that pose for a moment Riya. You look very beautiful." RIya could not manage to look at any of the guys in shame. She continued to look down at the ceiling, her tears dripping down on the floor.
"See dude, this way the newspaper will never get misplaced. I think you should follow this procedure every morning" Nitish said grinning through his teeth.
"I will sir, I will" Newspaper guy said without taking the eyes off Riya's exposed skin.
"Ok Riya, now pull that newsppaer out and lay it on the table"
Like a slave obeying commands, Riya held the newspaper in her hand went to the table to drop it. She was glad, finally to be away from the greedy eyes of the perverts. Keeping her back towards the guys, Riya moved her hands to fasten her buttons.
"No no Riya, leave it like that, it looks better"
Riya quickly dropped her hands in disdain while keeping her back towards the boys.
"I think this guy here has really been helpful, I think he deserves a token of gratitude" Nitish said.
"Yeah I believe so too" Ehsaan nodded
"Why dont you come here and give him a smooch"
"What, no...." Riya shrieked
"A blowjob then?"
"No...Please..." Riya said in a begging tone.
"So settle for a smooch then. Come here fast before we change our mind"
Riya hastily walked to the door. She could sense the lust in the newspaper guy's eyes. He could not believe, this beauty was about to give him a smooch.
"But before you begin, I want a couple photo of you two. Riya, turn around"
Riya turned around, such that her back was towards the delivery guy.
"Dude, step closer to her, and grab her boobs from behind"
The newspaper guy was going mad with excitement. He stepped forward, and hugged RIya tightly from behind, then he palmed her boobs, and started to moul them. His already erect penis was rubbing against RIya's ass crack. RIya too could feel his erection through her jeans. She winced in humiliation and shame.
"Dont try to act smart, boy. we only asked you to grab her boobs, not to press them. The moment you start taking liberties, our deal is over, and we might even break few of your bones"
Terrified by tone of Nitish's he instantly stopped his act. And held Riya's boobs firmly. He then lifted them a bit to expose most of them.
'Ok Riya, smile..." Riya who had closed her eyes in shame, opened it to find Nitish standing in front of her clicking her photo through his mobile camera.
"Please, no photos" she beseeched.
"Arre RIya, you forget that the house is already planted with cameras, so all of it is already being recorded. I just want a few close shot for my mobile. Thats it"
And then it dawned on her. All of her ordeal was also being recorded in the preinstalled cameras. Her mind was in intense pain now.
Nitish took a few shots from multiple angles, zooming in on cleavage, focussing on their faces, on their pose.
"Ok, I am done,Riya you are free to proceed with your smooch. Turn around and start the action. Makes ure it is sensuous, or else you know some punishment is coming"
Riya turned around to face the newspaper boy. She could smell his bad breath, feel his erection near her crotch. Newspaper guy desperately wanted to explore her body with his hands, but abstained from it fearing the consequences. SHe opened her mouth, and the newspapper guy excitedly pushed his mouth on hers.
*Snap* *Snap* she could hear Nitish camera clicking.
The newspaper guy's toungue was exploring her mouth, exchanging fluids with her tongue. She felt nauseating but the boy was not ready to let go. After around a minute, he finally let go. Riya felt like puking.
"That was amazing madam. i had never done it before" he said with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

[darksideofi]

"Enough of your romance now, lets get back to business. Hey boy, what is your name?"
"Rohidas, sir" Newspaper guy replied.
"Ok ROhidas, I think you have had your sharre of fun, now if you want to leave you can"
"Can I stay" he asked eagerly.
"If you want to, yes. But you might have to help Riya here in her future tasks."
"I will sir, I will. Please let me stay"
"Very well then, stay. Keep your stack of newspaper in that corner, and sit on it"
Rohidas complied. Now the attention of all turned to Riya, who had crouched up on the floor, wailing in humiliation.
"That was a very good show Riya. Now I just want you to get up, fasten up first and last button of your shirt, and leave the rest open."
Riya really wanted to get up and slap him, but she was terrified of the ramification. Too terrified of what they might do to her if she turns a rebel. Like an obedient slave she got up, fastened up her first button, and started opening the rest. Her hands fidgeted as she tried to open each button. She knew, Nitish was capturing her ordeal on his mobile camera. She was also aware of lewd stare of all boys on her chest. As her hands opened each button, more of the skin of her cleavage came into view. She had absolutely no courage to look at the lusty faces of her audience.
"I think that will do Riya, put your hands to your sides, wipe your tears, look straight and give us a smile"
RIya wiped off her tears with her hands, and then dropped her hands to her sides. It was very difficult for her to force a smile on her face, but she had to.
"Ah, nice. This photo has come really good. Have a look Rakesh" Nitish turned the face of the phone towards Rakesh
"Yup, damn erotic"
"I think we should upload it on our facebook timeline and tag her, that way we can make her really famous"
RIya could not believe what she had heard. Were they really planning to publicly defame her.
"No.....No please no. I beg you. DO not upload it"
"Why shouldn't we?" Ehsaan enquired as if expecting something in return.
"Please dont. DOnt ruin my life. Please... I Will do whatever you say, but please dont upload them"
"Whatever? WHat do you offer"
"I...I..." Riya could not form the words
"Say it RIya, what will you do for us"
"I will have sex with you if you want"
"With all of us?"
Riya nodded, weeping profusely.
"Even rohidas?" Rohidas, who was sitting in awe of what was happening, cheered up at mention of hsi name.
Riya nodded again.
"We accept your offering RIya, but we do not want to fuck you right now. We just want you to remember that you have promised us your virginity. Do you get that RIya"
"Y..YEs" she replied, her heart crumbling from inisde.
"Well then. We wont upload it on facebook. But we cannot let such a masterpiece go unnoticed. Do you have snapchat installed on your mobile?"
RIya blinked affirmatively.
"Good, I am sharing you this photo, all you have to do is to share it with any one of your college mates on snapchat"
'What? No."
"I think you just to do whatever we say. This pic is not going unnoticed. Either it is going to facebook or snapchat. WHat will it be?"
"If I were you, I would choose snapchat. The pic will disappear without a trace of proof, and only one guy gets to see it. Sounds like a good deal"
The answer was clear. RIya picked up her mobile, to see the pic whcih was just shared with her on whatsapp. S tear ran down her face as she saw herself in a very demeaning position. Skin of her cleavage and her side boobs were clearly visible. She looked like an adult magazine model. And with that smile on her face, she really did not look like she was forced into it. The three boys had gathered around Riya. Seeing ROhidas get up from his place, Rakesh gesture him to remain seated.
"Beatiful, isn't it Riya"
RIya did not say anything.
"Isnt it RIYA?" Ehsaan harshened his tone
"Y..Yes"
"Good, now open snapchat and we will select whom to send it to"
She opened snapchat and the boys started to browse through her contacts.
"Isn't this Aditya guy your classmate. That lanky and creepy fellow" Nitish looked to RIya for answer.
"He is"
"Ok then, send it to him"
"Not him, please"
"Why not?"
She knew it was no point telling them that this guy was really preverted. Always looked at almost all girls obscenely and acted like a rowdy as well. She had in fact accepted his join request on snapchat by mistake.
"Just not him, anybody else"
"Send it to him, right now"
Knowinng she had no choice, RIya selected the contact, and pressed the send button with a heavy heart. Her fingers trembled as she did so.
She felt extreme nervousness of what Aditya might think after looking at her photo.
SHe was still lost in these thoughts when suddenly her phone buzzed. It was Aditya's message on whatsapp. 'Hey miss horny. Send me one without that shirt here on whatsapp, and I will send you my nude."
"Ha ha. SUch a greedy fellow, never satisfied with what you got. Do you want to fufill his wish RIya?" said Rakesh, as they too read through Aaditya's message.
"No.."
"Good. Then send him a 'fuck you'"
She had never used such crass and obscene language in her life. But still she complied.
*Buzz buzz*
It was Aaditya's message
"I too want to fuck you. I know where you live. I will be there tonight, and we will have fun. I will fuck you in all your holes."
"Block him Riya. I think he lacks manners" Rakesh said, and took the initiative of selecting block option on her phone.
Next moment her phone buzzed again. It was a text message.
"Hey slut. I know your kind of girls. How dare you block me. I have a snapshot of the photo you sent me. I will expose you infront of whole college"
Riya's tension heightened as she read throught the message.
"Dont worry RIya. He is lying. And if he ever dares to do something against you, we will take care of him" Ehsaan said assuringly.

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Riya knew she had broken all lows. Never in her life had she imagined she would be doing something so ignominous.
"Hey Riya, Just forget about what just happened. Lets move on. Its time for our next task. Something more daring and bold."
She had her internal voie calling her to fight all of this. Not to let the boys take undue advantage of her. What was the worse that could happen? Surely not worse than anything these boys might make her do next. SHe had to stop them somewhere. She had to fight.
"Fight back Riya, fight back. Show them you are not afraid of them. You are not their slave" Her internal voice called.
Mustering all the courage Riya shouted at the peak of her voice "I dont care what the next task is. And I dont care what will happen to me next. i want you all out of my flat, else I am calling the security officer"
"I wouldn't make such threats if I were you Riya" Ehsaan said, with a serious expression.
"That is not a threat. Dont test my patience. Walk away, else I am surely calling the security officer" In her mind riya was imagining all the scenarios in which the trio could blackmail her. But none of them were enough now to compromise her dignity anymore.
"Hey guys, I think RIya here has to be taught a lesson. Locking her out half naked wasn't a lesson enough. I think we have to show her who is the boss here"
"You and Ehsaan hold her, while I will do the honours" Rakesh said gesturing towards the balcony.
Before RIya could fathom what Rakesh actually meant, Nitish and Ehsaan jumped towards her, held her arms and started to drage her towards balcony.
"What are you doing. Leave me alone" She tried to jerk off her arms from the tight grip of boys, but that was all in vain. SHe was dragged to the baclony. The pabangt of the balcony was almost waist high, with regular cut outs at equal distances.
Ehsaan and nitesh pinned her arms against the wall while she was still struggling to get away. Looking down from teh balcony, RIya saw the watchman, and the chairman of the society standing right below the balcony. The commotion had already attracted their attention, and both were already looking towards RIya. Her neghbouring boys too were sitting stting on their bikes in the parking lot, looking towards the balcony.
"Help me. These guys are hurting me" she shouted expecting the watchman to rush to her help. But the watchman did not react.
"Help me. Somebody call the security officer" she shouted again. But found no response from anyone below. EVen the chairman continued to stare at her with a look of apathy.
"SHout as much as you want RIya, see if anybody rushes to your help"
"Heeeelllppppppp" She let out a desolate cry for help. But nobody moved. Everyone kept looking as if they were watching a television drama.
RIya began to sob. "Help, please..."
"I think nobody is interested in going against us. Now let me show you what they might just be interested in"
"Hey guys, ready for a strip show?" Rakesh shouted, as if he was actually running a TV show.
Horrified by what she heard, RIya's heart began beating faster. Suddenly sh ebecame aware of what she was wearing. Her shirt was held in place by its end buttons, but fortunately her cleavage was protected by the wall of the balcony.
"Ok Riya, for the sake of our audience now, your jeans is coming off first."
"No...Please." Riya pleaded.
"What please? Weren't you the one wanting to call the security officer a few moments back?"
"I wont, I wont. I wont. please"
"You said the same once before. But you have to be taught a lesson once in a while to keep your memories refreshed about who is the boss"
"Leave me. Forgive me this time."
"Are you sure you have learnt your lesson"
"Yes I have"
"And you will obey all our commands"
"I will"
"Prove it then." Rakesh gestured Ehsaan and Nitish to leave her. "Riya instantly got off the wall and turned around to protect her cleavage from being exposed to everyone on the ground"
"You see RIya, I have already promised them that you are going to strip. And I cannot go back on a promise. SO you will have to take off your jeans anyway. And without any further ado"
RIya knew she had just traded off her dignity. Her self-respect was too shattered now to go against the command. Her hands slowly reached down to her the button of her jeans. WIth greta courage she opened it. Pulled dow the zipper, which now revealed her white colored panty. pushing her thumbs at sides of the jeans, she started pushing down her jeans. Slowly as the jeans came down, the magnificent skin of her legs was revealed. Crouching down, slowly she tempped out of her jeans, and held the fabric in front to cover her nakeness. She was standing there in the balcony wearing only her underwear and half open shirt. She could hear whistles from downstairs, which broke her even more. The only relief was that none of her skin was visible to the ground fellows, as her back was still fully covered with the shirt she was wearing.
"THrow those jeans off the balcony"
WIthout turning back RIya, flung off her jeans from the balcony.
"ALright now RIya, take off your panties too."
That sentence sent shivers down her spine. But she knew, she had to to do it.
She pushed her fingers in the side of her panties so as to slide them off, but couldn't find enough courage to do the deed.
"SLide them off RIya. We cant keep them waiting" Rakesh sid impatiently.
Letting out a heavy breathe, RIya slowly pushed her panties down. Gradually, her bush was exposed as the material of her panties travelled down her public mound. She could feel the lascivious glares of all the boys around her on her most private part. Slowly she tepped out of her panties, standing naked waist-down in front of four boys. SHe instictively hid her private part with her hands.
"Throw that off too"
Keeping one hand to protect her modesty, RIya flung off her panties too. The crowd below cheered like they had just witnessed something really great.
Although, filled with shame, RIya could not look at any of them, but she ran her eyes over the the four boys once. Every one had their eyes transfixed over her exposed modesty, but her seniors were still a bit composed while Rohidas was going berserk witnessing a sight he could never imagine.
"Shirt is coming off next"
Keeping her left hand to cover her dignity, RIya startedd unbttoning her shirt with her right hand. After struggling a bit with the buttons, she finally succeeded in opening both of them. Now the two halves of the shirt were cleaved open, yet protected her breasts from getting exposed. To take the shirt off she knew she had to take off her hand from her pussy. She decided to do it as fast as possible. Quickly removing her hand, she started pulling her shirt off. Her naked pubic mound was again exposed to the glaring eyes. As she pulled the shirt off her body, her naked breast were exposed for the first time to boys. SHe had a perfect 36C breasts, with prtruding pink nipples. Riya could not stand the humiliation of the moment, and pulled off her shirt as fast as possible and repositioned her hands to cover her boobs as well as her pussy.
Rakesh signalled with his eyes to throw her shirt off, and so she did. Now RIya, a girl who was so prude, she had not dared to even wear a sleevelss shirt before, was standing naked in front of four boys, with her bare back exposed to God knows how many people downstairs. She wanted to die at that very moment, but knew her ordeal was far from over.
She stood there crying hysterically, withstanding the lewd stares of all males. "When will this all end. I hope its just a bad dream. I wish I just wake up from it"
Ehsaan moved closer to riya, and gripped her upper arms.
"Riya, our crowd deserves justice, so to prove to them that you are really naked, I will have to turn you around. You can hide your boobs with your hands if you desire so."
How could anybody be so callous. These guys are evils personified. RIya thought as she held her hand over her boobs firmly.
As Ehsaan started to turn her aroundd, she shut her eyes tightly, to avoid looking at the audience enjoying her humiliation. As soon as her front was completely facing her audience, she heard, cheers and whistles.
"Nice melons" "Take your hands off" "Show us what you got" "I could fuck you all my life" she heard cries from beneath. It seemed as if a crowd of 8-10 people had gathered below.
Ehsaan continued to turn her around, and completed a full circle.
"You see, as promised, our frined here has shed all her inhibitions"
"Niche ka bhi to kuchh dikhao, kuchh dikh hi nahi raha" Somebody shouted.
"See RIya. Everybody is so excited to see your complete beauty. We cannot deny them their right."
RIya could barely form words. "Pl..."
"Stay that way RIya, Dont move" Ehsaan let off his grip from her arms. Bent down and clutched her by her knees, and with a heave he lifted her up.
Her ass was nnow above the wall-level and completely visible to everyone below.
"Woooooowww" "SUch ripe ass" she heard somebody cry out
"Please let me down. Please" her shame was unbearable. But ehsaan continued to hold her at that level. After what seemed like an eternity, finally ehsaan put her down.
"Get inside Riya, we conclue our show" Nitish said holding her hand and pushing her towards the balcony entrance.

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U have repeated the story two times...will u proceed further or repeat again?

Did not realise that, my anchor point went bad. Sorry!

[darksideofi]

Riya fell to the ground as soon as she stepped inside her hall. She crouched up to cover her naked shame. She was feeling dizzy with the episode of extreme humiliation she had just went through, and it was hard for her to come to terms with the fact that she had just exposed every inch of her skin to complete strangers.
"You see RIya, all of that could have been avoided had you not dared to show your disobedience. You alone are to blame for your naked ass getting exposed to so many people"
"And I hope after our little demonstration of what we can do, we wont be facing any troubles from your side, will we Riya?"
"Please... give me some clothes" she stuttered over the top of her crying.
"Why don't you go downstairs and fetch your clothes yourself?" Rakesh said in a mocking tone.
Riya was mortified to hear that. She could not do it at any cost. She would rather remain naked in front of these guys for rest of the day.
"Dont worry, we are not going to make you do so. Those guys standing below are animals and we dont know what might happen if you walk down like that." Ehsaan said taking pity at the ashen look on Riya's face.
"Remember the lesson that you have learnt today. Engrave it in your mind that you have listen to each and every of our commmands. Go get dressed and do not wear any undergarments. We are going outside." Nitish said.
Relieved to hear that, covering her nakedness with her hand she got up. The skin that her hands could not cover was out for display to all those boys. She ran as fast she could towards the rooms gate and bolted it from inside. Opening the almirah she, quickly stepped into the first jeans she got hold of. Next she pulled over a plain white T shirt hanging closest to her hands. Once dressed she sat on her bed and cried her heart out.
"What is taking you so long Riya. Come out" she heard Ehsaan's voice calling her out.
She knew she had to go. She did not know where these guys would take her to. WHat other horrible things she might have to do, but the only thing she had to do right now is to obey their commands. Opening the door she slowly, she stepped outside the room. There were only three of them now. Rohidas must have been sent away.
"Nice choice RIya. White really accentuates your breast size." Ehsaan said.
"But it is a bit too old-fashioned. Covers up everything. It needs a bit of finishing" saying so Nitish picked up scissors and walked up to Riya. Holding the scissor at one end of front of her shirt, Nitish started to cut throught the fabric. Deftly moving his hand in an arc, he slowed down his pace as a hint of her her cleavage came into view. RIght at that point, he cut a small "V" to reveal more of her cleavage and then moved upwords towards her shoulders. As the cut fabric was pulled away, her once normal T-shirt had now become a deep neck, cleaage revealing piece of cloth.
"I feel like Adam Saaks" Nitish said feeling jubilant.
"Yeah, this looks far moer appealing to eyes now" Ehsaan replied keeping his eyes glued to now exposed cleavage.
"Lets get moving guys." Rakesh jingled his car keys.
"Yeah, lets move" and they opened the flat door to move out.
Riya, who would not have worn such a revealing dress even in her room, now walked out of her apartment wearing that.
She was happy they were taking the lift to the basement as she feared coming face to face with all the guys who had witnessed her naked shame a little time ago.
They reached the basement and got into the plush looking BMW. Riya was made to sit in the rear, sandwiched bewteen Ehsaan and Nitish while Rakesh chose to drive. Rakesh adjusted his mirror to so that it provided him the best view of Riya's upper body. Riya shrunk herself up to avoid any contact with the boys sitting at her sides.
"Make yourself comfortable RIya. We are more than friends now. We have seen everything" Ehsaan said running his hands over Riya's legs.
RIya winced at his touch, and Ehsaan dominatingly kept his hand over her upper thigs, but then withdrew it. "She needs a bit more time I suppose".. Nitish nodded.
Rakesh started the car, and quickly drove out of her society.

Riya had no track of time. She did not notice when the car zoomed past the city limits and was now moving on the roads on the outskirts of the city. She was deeply engrossed in replay of her episode of humiliation and how she could have avoided it all. It was only when Rakesh stopped the car that RIya's stream of thought was interrupted. SHe looked out of the glass and found the car parked near a forlorn bridge. Even the road leading to the bridge was unpaved. There was a small but clean pool of water under the bridge.
"Get down, Riya" Nitish opened the gate of the car, and stepped out.
"Where are we?" RIya was perplexed.
"How does that matter? Just step out"
RIya decided not to ask any mroe questions and stepped out of the car.
"DOn't you find solace at such a place of tranquillity?"
"WHat are you talking about. You have just ruined my life. My mind can never be calm again." she thought in her head.
"Come, enjoy this scene."
Riya leaned over the railings, and tried to lose her sad memories of today in the gently flowing wind. In fact she even succeeded in that for a moment. But the very next she heard Ehsaan's voice.
"Hey RIya, why don't you just take off your T-shirt and keep it inside the car"
"Why are you doing this to me. WHat have I done to you?" Tears which had by now dried up in her eyes reappeared.
"Nothing. We just want you to set you free of all your inhibitions"
"I do not want to be set free. Leave me be. Please"
"Come on. This place is much better to be topless than your balcony."
"Please..."
"Just do as I say. Remember your lesson. Dont make me repeat myself"
Reluctantly, she walked to the car, and pulled off her T-shirt. Her naked back was now visible to the boys again. SHe threw it onto the car seat through the half open glass, but stayed there.
"COme back RIya. You are supposed to enjoy the view like all of us"
Crossing is arms over her breasts, she turned around and walked towards the bridge.
"Keep your hands down and act natural. If I see you being uncomfortable, your jeans will be coming off too"
Hesitating a bit, Riya slowly brought down her arms. Her nude breasts sprang into view.
Rakesh whistled. "You are so beautiful Riya. You just have to gain confidence"
Riya walked upto the bridge and slowly leaned onto the it as she did before. Fearing her fate if she did not act natural.
She looked around to gauge the presence of anybody else apart from them being present there. There was none. A bit far from where she was standing, there stood a small dhaaba for the passing cars. But she was pretty sure, a person standing in the verandah of the dhaaba will have no clear view of what was happening at the bridge.
"You really look like a top class model RIya"
RIya looked through corner of her eyes and saw Nitish clicking her photos again. Her nakedness and gentle breeze grazing her naked skin had raised goosebumps over her body. Her protruding nipples looked prominent and inviting. Her dense hair flying with the wind sur emade her look like a model volunteering for a topless photoshoot. WHile she was facing the water body, only her back and side boobs were visible to the camera.
"Turn around Riya. I want a few frontal shots as well"
RIya turned around and allowed her breasts to be photographed in full glory.
Nitsh clicked a few more photos.
"Lets get others involved as well. Rakesh, Ehsaan would you mind kissing her breasts?"
"WIth pleasure"
Standing at each sides, both kissed each of her breasts.
Riya closed her eyes in shame.
"Open your eyes Riya. Face your fears"
Her eye lids seemed to have gone heavy, but forcibly she kept them open.
THe kissing slowly tuned into sucking, but Riya had to withstand it. Her body had started to respond, her nipples were fully erect and hard and boys were enjoying it.
SUddenly she heard a low sound of two guys talking. It was evident that a couple of guys were coming that way.
"Somebody is coming. Please let me get dressed" she panicked.
"You are already dressed. As I said, act natural RIya"
"I will get topless again once they are gone. Please allow me to get dressed now"

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"Alright Riya, if that is what you want. Go get wear your top, but you will have to stand nude once they are gone"
Without thinking twice RIya, isntantly rushed to the car, pulled out her T shirt, and pulled it over her body. Once her nude breasts were covered, Riya felt highly relieved. Although her T-shirt revealed a part of her cleavage, and it was not a dress she would wear to the conutryside, but that was not her concern right now.
RIya again walked to the edge of the bridge and turned to face the water body so that her back was facing anybody who would walk past that road.
In a few moments, she could hear the distant voices had reached near them.
"What are you guys doing here?" A voice which sounded like a middle aged man enquired.
"Arre uncle, our friend here has come from US, so we thought of showing her a bit of countryside. We dont have such calm there in the city. Riya, turn around and say hello to uncle"
RIya did not want to turn around and expose her cleavage to these strangers, but she had to. SHe slowly turned around to face the man. He seemed like a 40 year old guy and was accompanied by another guy who looked a bit younger than him. They both looked like typical villagers, wearing a rustic attire. While RIya was facing them, their eyes wandered to the exposed cleavage of hers. She knew what they were staring at, and tuned her eyes down.
"Hello.." RIya said softly.
"These indians who go to america always wear such revealing clothes. They have no character." The elder one said and the other guy nodded in agreement.
"No No uncle, she is a very cultured girl. Riya, go and touch uncle's feet and take their blessings. Stay bent touching his feet until he actually blesses you." Rakehs said beckoning her to go near them.
RIya knew what they wanted her to do. She wasn't wearing anything inside, and if she bent down, she would be giving full peek into her reast through her deep neck t-shirt. WHen RIya did not move for a couple of seconds, Rakesh held her hand and pushed her forward. She knew, she was left with no choice.
Reluctantly she walked up to them, and bent down touching the elder guy's feet. SHe was fully aware of the view she offered to both of those guys.
"Uncle please bless me" But the guy was in no mood to bless her and let her get up. His mouth was wide open, looking at the beatiful sight in front of him. He could clearly see full of her breasts from hte top. Never in his life had he seen such beautiful milky white boobs. His hands reflexively went down inside RIya's top, and just as he was about to feel them, Ehsaan stepped forward, held RIya by her waist and pulled her back.
"You were calling her characterless and look at yourself. SHame on you"
"She is absolutely characterless. SHe isn't wearing anything inside. WHats my fault"
"SHe isn't a girl, she is a whore. Tell me her charge, and we are ready to pay." the younger guy said aggressively.
"Run off you bumpkins. You do not know who you are messing with. Your whole village wont be enough to save you once we get here with our people" Nitish threatened them.
"We are not frightened by your threats. You just wait here and we will be back" saying so both of them walked away. Both of them were visibly agitated and annoyed by the fact that they ddi not get to touch the damsel in front of them.
"They seem to be gone for now, but they might return. I dont want to ruin our time in petty fights. Lets go somewhere else"
"I agree, lets move"
Rakesh sat in and started the car. Ehsaan opend the door for RIya to get in. Soon all four were inside their car and the car again started moving towards the distant looking village.
Ater a few minutes drive, they stopped the car near a roadside barber shop. It was a desolate shop, with a wooden bench lying outside and no customers. There stood another stall a few hundred meters from there, but it was hardly visible from there.
"Do you know why have we stopped here RIya?" Rakesh looked back towards Riya and asked.
"No.."
"I think you need to shave off your hair"
She could not believe what she heard and broke down in tears. She loved her dense hai so much and could not imagine even to shorten it let alone get it completely shaved. But going by her experience till now, she knew it was hard to change her tormentor's mind. She could visibly see ehr bald head in her thoughts.
"I ... love my hair. Please..."
"No no, you are getting me wrong RIya. I do not mean to shave off your head. I mean to shave off your bush. The last time you got naked, we saw that you have a lot of hair down there, and that is a total turn off. We like shaved girls better. So we need to shave off your pubic hair."
What! She thought in her mind. She could not determine if she was horrified more before or now. Were these guys expecting to get her most private part shaved by an uncouth male barber.
"No..."
Ehsaan had gotten down from one side by then, and was holdong the door open for her to get down. She wanted to remain in there, die in there, at that very moment. But that wasnt going to happen. SHe had to step out of the car after all.
"Yes sir, beseated please, how may I serve you?" barber looked impressed by the boys getting down from a luxury car. But his eyes kept running to RIya's chest.
"It is not us you have to serve. You have serve our madam here" EHsaan said signalling towards RIya.
"Anything you say sir" Barber's eyes kept running up and down Riya's body.
"She wants to get her pussy hair shaved"
RIya cringed on hearing that. Barber was astounded by those words.
"Why not sir. I will do it. I have a samll room nearby, I will carry my equipment along and fulfill madam's wishes."
"We dont have so much time, man. Tell me if you can do it right here, right now"
"Absolutely I can. But I don't even have curatins in my shop. If madam has no problem with that I can do it"
"SUre why not. Shave her here, on this wooden bench. She has no problem with it. DO you RIya?"
That was the last thing RIya could do. Getting her pussy shaved by a stranger in front of her seniors. She could not do it. She stood there and made no move.
"Its upto you RIya. If you are uncomfortable in getting down your pants in fron tof him, may be we can arrange for you to have sex with him. That will make you two more acqauinted, then probably you will say yes"
"No... I will get shaved here"
"Thats like a good girl. Come here." Nitish called her to the wooden bench.
With lifeless steps, she moved to the bench. Barber could not imagine that he was about to see the naked pussy of the amazing beauty. He could not praise his stars enough today.
"Get your pants down"
RIya obediently opened the button of her jeans. Then she pulled down her zipper. Her pubic hair had already started to show from the exposed V of her jeans. Holding her jeans by sides, she pulled it down forcefully and closed he reyes tight in shame. Her naked pussy was out for display once again. There was pin-drop silence after that move.Eeveryone there was transfixed by the beauty of her nakedness.
"Ok riya, now sit down on the bench and offer you both arms to us." Nitish commanded.
As she sat down on the bench, she felt the unevenness of the wooden structure on the skin of her naked ass. She was dying in shame. She extended her arms as ehsaan and rakesh who had moved behind the bench held them. Then they slowly pulled her back, so that her body was inclined towards backside, pushing her pussy out and fully exposing her pubic mound.
"BHaiyya aap apna kam chalu karo" Nitish ordered the barber, who was till now lustily staring at the heavenly sight.
He hastily went inside and got a trimmer from his drawer. He then sat down between Riya's legs so that his head was almost at the level of her pussy.
"zmmmmmm" Riya heard him turn the trimmer on "zzzzzzzzmmmmm" and then she felt the vibration over her cunt.
"zzzzzzz" "zzzzz" "zzzzz" Riya felt waves of pleasure and pain as the trimmer ran up and down over her pubic mound. SHe kept her eyes tightly shut, as she could not dare to look at any o them who were enjoying her ordeal. She felt barber's hands pressing over her pussy lips, pressing her pubic mound, and could feel his excitement to push his fingers in, but he did not. As if was being instructed not to dare to do so.
After a few minutes, the buzzing stopped.
"Ho gaya bhaiya. Madamji ko ekdum chikna kar diya" she heard barber's vocie from between her legs
"Riya, Open your eyes and see what wonders this guy has worked down there" saying so, Rakesh and Ehsaan pushed her forward so that she now sat straight.
Riya still could not dare to open her eyes. She was not sure if she would ever be able to look at these guys in the eye ever after such a disgraceful act.
"Come on Riya. We haven't got all day. We have other things to do"
With greta determination and courage, she lowered her gaze towards her pussy. OMG! Her womenhood was completely shaved off and completely exposed to the audience there. The barber was still sitting directlty in level of her pussy, in between of her legs, mesmerisised at the sight before him.
"See how beautiful you look now" Nitish said raising his eyebrows.
She felt instant urge of hiding her nakedness but both her hands were still in tight grip of those two. She again closed her eyes, but she could nto even cry. She had wasted all her tears already and her mind had already gone numb.
"Before we leave, I think the barber here deserves some credit for his work. At least a few memorablia to remember this incident."
"Hmmm. Right, so why dont you get up from that seat now and get a few photos clicked with him." Nitish asserted as her hands were released from their grip.
Instantly her hands covered her nudity. Barber whose heavenly sight was now blocked, got up from where he was sitting.
"Get up Riya. Get the photos clicked and we will move."
Her legs were shaking with shame, but she got up, keeping her pubic mound covered with her hands.
"OK booy, now stand next to her, wrap your hand around her waist like this" Ehsaan said, showing the barber what he has to do.
Barber moved closer to her and did as was instructed. He had a jubilant smile on his face.
"Riya look into the camera" instructed Nitish who was clicking her photo thorugh his mobile camera.
She did as was told, controlling her urge to hand her head in shame.
"Drop your hands to the side"
Riya followed reluctantly, exposing her nude cunt once again.
*Snap* *Snap* she heard shutter sound of Nitish' camera.
"Ok, lets have a few nude pics as well. Lay your top on the bench"
Seeing no motion from Riya, Nitsh looked irritated.
"You dont want to be spotted standing like that RIya. If you dont act fast as per our instructions, we will let you stand nude on the road for rest of the day."
Riya had alrerady learnt not to disregard threats. She found her hands grabbing bottom of her T-shirt, and pulling it over her head and laying it on the wooden bench.
Barber was amazed by the size of her boobs. He could not believe they were real. He had never in his life seen such beautiful breast topped with pink nipples. Reflexively his hands went to her boobs and started fondling them.
"Stand straight barber. Do not take any liberty, or we will leave without you getting anything more" Ehsaan discouraged him from any further action. Barber's excitement faded a bit and he withdrew his hands, but could not stop staring at the naked beauty before him.
"Move to her back, cover her breasts with one hand, pussy with other."
Barber pulled Riya forward, and pushed his crotch tightly against her ass so that she could feel his erection. Than with with one hand he pcovered her breasts and pushed them up and started rubbing her pussy with other. RIya let out a moan of pleasure as her body responded to her vagina being rubbed. Barber started kisisng the back of her neck while continuing the act of rubbing.
*Snap* *Snap* she heard the camera shutter again and grew pale at the thought of what the photo must look like.
"Ok Mister. We are done. Let her go" Rakesh said, but barber was in no mood to listen. He was ready to trade off anything to have sex with the angellic beauty before him. He withdrew his hand that was rubbing her pussy and started to unzip his zipper.
Knowing that things might go ouot of hands, Rakesh and Ehsaan jumped to get hold of the guy. Riya leapt away from him towards her clothes. She picked up her clothes and started to get dressed, while the two boys wrestled with the barber who did not want to let the opportunity slip out of his hands. He was trying with all hsi might to overpower Ehsaan and Rakesh, but it seemed beyond his capabilities.
"You get in the car RIya, We will take care of him" Nitish saidas he directed Riya to rush towards the car.
Riya ran as fast as she could, and got inside through the unlocked door.

[darksideofi]

She watched from the car window, while the guys overpowered the barber and hit him till he conceded defeat. Then she saw the boys walk towards the car, and next all of them were in the car, Ehsaan sat next to RIya while other two occupied the front seats.
"Dont you feel like thanking us Riya, for saving your modesty? That barber would have happily bangd you today if not for us"
What kind of wicked question was that, Riya thought.
"And with the kind of boldness you have shown today, I think we certainly must have broken a few of your modesty barriers. If I were a girl, even I wouldn't have dared to shave my cunt at such roadside shop"
While Riya was trying hard in her head to take her mind off the torture she went through, such comments made her re-live those painful moments.
"Let us test whether or not you have really lost your inhibitions, Riya. Take your top off.". Ehsaan said while starting to unbutton his own shirt.
Like a slave, RIya's hands started obeying the order. Next moment, RIya's top was lying on her lap, and she was covering her naked breasts with her hands. Even Ehsaan had removed his shirt and was topless too. Although he did not have a ripped body, his healthy physique gave him an attractive look.
"Now RIya, lets check your progress. All you have to do now is to click a romantic selfie of we two, and post it on whatsapp as your picture status. Make sure the picture is erotic enough. If we do not find the picture to be erotic, we will make you upload one of your recent pictures, showing your nude body as your profile pic."
That was too much of a demand. She had so many of her friends on whatsapp contact list, she simply could not even consider doing what was being demanded.
"I will do anything else you say. Anything. Dont make me do this" she said with her hands clasped into a begging pose.
"As I have already said Riya. I will count till 10, and if you do not get into action by then, you will be showing your naked body to all of your contacts"
"1"...Ehsaan started counting and Riya's mind began to think fast. She feared the worst if she did not concede to thier demands, but she could not gather enough courage to do what was being asked.
"2.." Her mind was still confused about what to do, but she had to decide fast.
"I will have sex with you all right here, but I can't do this" although even such a proposition was hard for her to utter, but she really wanted to save her reputation form being ruined in fron tof all her friends.
"3.." Ehsaan continued counting paying no heed to RIya's proposal.
"4.." Riya knew she had been left with no choice. With fumbly hands she pulled out her mobile from her jeans pocket.
Ehsaan's eyes gleamed in anticipation. For a moment he paused his counting. With great courage, RIya opened her front camera and saw her topless self staring back at her on phone's screen.
Then she moved close to Ehsaan, and held her camera such that only both of their faces were visible. Slowly she lowered the camera angle until a hint of her cleavage became visible and *snap* she clicked the picture.
"Let me have a look, Riya" Ehsaan grabbed the phone from Riya's hands. Then he zoomed in on this recently clicked photo and turned it towards Nitish. "Do you think this photo is erotic?"
"That is the least erotic photo that has been clicked today. Even our society's watchman will not be able to masturbate to it." Nitish said shaking his head.
"So, Riya. You see, you could not fulfill the task. Hence you have left us with no choice. As promised, let me upload that nude picture with the barber" saying so Nitish started to browse through his phone as if trying to find that picture.
"No.. GIve me one more chance. I wont fail this time. Please" Riya said snatching her phone from EHsaan's hands. Without thinking twice, she jumped on to Ehsaan's lap, and thrust her boobs towards his chest. Touch of a man's chest mad her nipples hard. She looked up towards ehsaan, who himself was a bit dumbfounded by suddenness of RIya's action. *snap* Riya clicked a selfie holding the phone at arm's length. She got down from EHsan lap and with trembling hands she tilted the phone towards EHsaan to show him th epic. Ehsaan was delighted to see the photo this time. Riya's side boob was completely visible in the pic, but her nipples which were pushed against Ehsaan's chest were hidden form the view. It was clearly evident in the photo that Riya was topless and the pose suggsted that she and EHsaan were about to kiss each other.
"Ah Riya! Beautiful. You are such an artist" saying Ehsaan handed the phone to nitish who held it such that the picture was visible even to Rakesh.
"That is a splendid click RIya. Everyone in your friend list will be masutrbating to this pic tonight."
Riya buried her face in her palms and started sobbing.
"Please dont share it. I request you.." she mumbled keeping her face buried in her palms.
"Alright Riya. Because you have shown extraordinary skill here, we will let you off this time. But hereonwards you have to obey all of our commands without a single 'please dont' or 'I wont'. A single note of defiance from your side and this picture will end up not only on your whatsapp but also on your facebook wall. I hope you get that"
Riya was so relieved to keep her reputation untainted, she nodded in agreeement.
"We need not remind you again about your promise. You get that, right?"
She nodded again.
"Very good than RIya. You see that vegetable vendor there?"
Riya clasped her lips and nodded, tensing her eyebrows fearing she might have to do something horrible with that guy.
"You have to go and buy a juicy and big cucumber."
RIya looked at Rakesh in amazement. Was that all he expected.
"Make sure to buy one of right size, as we are going to shove it up your asshole. And yeah, you can wear back your top if you want."
Riya was certainly expecting something horrible, but not this. She had already made her mind to barter her virginity to save her public reputation, but somehow shoving a cucumber in her asshole was far more chilling. She really did not want to do it, but then she considered the consequences she might face. In fact even after uploading her nude photos on social platforms, these guy might simply go ahead and forcibly shove it up her asshole anyway. She knew she had just agreed not to plead to let her go. Wearing back her top, unwillingly she opened the cars door, and trudged towards the vegetable vendor who was hardly a few footsteps away.
She saw the vendor lewdly staring at her cleavage visible through the deep neck shirt, but that wasn't her concern right now. She pciked up a slender one and gestured with her hands enquiring for the price.
"5/- madam. You can take five for 20"
"What will we do of five, we just need one" echoed Rakesh's voice.
Riya saw that all three haad already got down from the car
"Khane ke liye thodi chahiye. SHe wants to get it shoved up her asshole."
The vendor started laughing. "I had heard that these city girls pleasure themselves this way. This is the first time I am witnessing it myself" and he started laughing. RUnning his eyes up and down RIya, judginng her character. Riya blushed red with shame.
"WHat would you do with such a slender piece than. Here take this" he held up a thick and long cucumber up at RIya's face.
"Yes RIya. Buy this one instead" Ehsaan said approvingly.
"In fact, before yo shove it up your ass, why dont you get a blowjob training"
"Yeah that would be a good idea" Nitish added.
Ehsaan waved 500/- note at the vegetable guy. "Listen boy, our friend here wants to learn about blowjobs. So here's the deal. You hold the cuucmber exactly over your crotch, and she will suck it like she is sucking a dick. All you have to do is hold the cucumber still at your dick level. Nothing more. If you make one extra move, you get thrashed, and if you dont you get this money. Understand?"
"very clearly sir" Vegetable guy said with a mixed expression of excitement and astonishment.
"Get on with it then."
Vegetable guy picked up another long and thick cucumber from the pile, and held it with both his hands at his dick level, oer the bump formed in his pants due to erection.
"Alright RIya, being a novice you might not like the blowjob for the first time. But it is better to try on a cucumber than on his dick, no? ANd after all, you remember you cannot say no?"
RIya kept looking at EHsaan without blinking.
"Get down on your knees, Riya and start sucking. I am sure you must have watched how to give blowjobs in porn clips. If you dont give your best, we will make you give him a real blowjob"
Riya bent down through her knees, such that the cucumber was at her mouth's level. SHe saw movement in the guy's pants as she got down. She knew he was getting a better view of her cleavage from top than before.
With disgust on her face, she brought her mouth close to the cucumber, and slowly took it in her mouth. Than she slowly started sucking it as if it was a real dick. She did not want to risk being forced to give a real blowjob. From side of her eye she could see Nitish recording her ordeal. SHe was dying in shame, but she continued her act. As for the guy, he held the cucumber amazingly still.
After sucking for more than one and alf minute, she felt like vomiting. She took the cucumber out from her mouth and gave a vomiting expression.
"That would do, Riya. Get up"
Riya got up from her postion but still had that vomiting feeling.
"Keep this" Ehsaan handed 500/- note to the guy and took the cucumber from him. The cucumber was wet with her saliva. He started rubbing it over RIya's face, wiping her saliva on her cheeks. "feel it, Riya. Feel as if a real dick is being rubbed on your cheek" This exacerbated Riya's feeling of disgust.

She had shut her eyes tightly in shame and disgust, but a screetching sound made her open her eyes. In front of her she saw a goods carrier truck stopped by their vehicle. She saw a group of around 15-20 people peeping from the back of the truck, while 2-3 of them had already got down. Truck driver half opened his door and enquired
"What on the earth is happening here?" Ehsaan kept rubbing the cucumber over RIya's cheeks for a few more seconds, then he held it up towards the driver and shouted
"Do you see this cucumber. RIya is about to take it inside her asshole, hence we are drying it up."
The words were devastating for RIya to hear.
"Are you kidding me?" an expression of shock and enthusiasm flashed on driver's face.
"Absolutely not. You can watch if you want"
"Bilkul. Karke hi dikhao fir to." Driver jumped down from his cabin, along with him the second seater descended too. Riya also saw the group of men in the back of the truck getting down hastily to enjoy the show. All of them were ogling at RIya's visibe cleavage. Never in their life had they seen such milky white skin live in front of them.
"Hey RIya, get over here and bend down on the bonnet" Nitish commanded
Riya's mind was flooded with thoughts of how to escape this humiliation, but she saw no rescue. She was about to humiliate herself in front of a group of 20-25 people by getting a cucmber shoved up her ass. And the worst part was that she had to comply like a slave.
Riya trudged towards the car, turned around and bent down so that her boobs were pressing on the bonnet while her back was facing the guys.
"Ok now, undo your jeans button."
SHe reached down to her jeans button. Her shaking hands and nervousness made it diffcult for her to undo it. After strugging for a few seconds, she succeeded in opening up the button.
SHe heard whistles from the delighted audience. The audience was excitedly talking amongst themselves, but fortunately being in their own local language, RIya could not understand it. She could only comprehend form their tone that they were passing some lewd remarks about her.
She felt Nitish hands near her waist, holding the rim of her jeans. He slowly started to pull the jeans down. After a couple of inches her ass crack was half exposed to the crowd. She could feel the crowd going berserk at the sight before them. What if these guys decide to bang her! There are so many of them, even the boys will not be able to protect her. She feared her fate, and the impending humiliation that awaited her. Next moment she felt her jeans slide down her legs, and she was laying on the car bonnet bottom baked.
"Why insert a cucumber. I have something better for her" she heard the driver saying.
"You dare cross your limits, we will cut you manhood off" Ehsaan's voice echoed.
"He is Baba Khan's son. You wouldn't want to mess with him" she could feel the angry voices amongst the gathering going silent at the statement.
"Calm down guys. ENjoy what you are getting, else you want even get this much" she heard Nitish' voice, but the atmosphere remained tense.
"Riya, its time for your test. I hope it wont be painful. But even if it is, I do not expect you to scream" Nitish said as felt him take his position behind her. She had closed her eyes, but her ears could tell that crowd had moved closer and had spread to her sides to get a better view of her naked ass.
Next she felt two male hands over her buttocks, grabbing each of them. This sent a wave of goosebumps all over her body. The hands first squeezed her buttocks, and then she felt them separating her ass cheeks. Moving them farther apart to expose her asshole. SHe heard a loud cheer from the crowd, and she knew her asshole was completely exposed to everyone. She let out a moan of shame. That was sooo humiliating for her.
Next instant she fail the cucumber's head over her asshole. That was it, she thought. She was about to get her asshole violated in fron tof so many people. She shut her eyes tighter increasing the wrinkles on her eyelids in anticipation of pain and humiliation she was about to undergo. FOr a moment the head stayed their, but suddenly it was withdrawn.
"YOu dont want your asshole to be violated, right?"
"No. Please" she let out a whimper
"Then you will have to get your asshole kissed by each one of these guys.But thats a disgusting thing to do, and you would agree. SO after every kiss, you have to thank the guy, and if you forget to do so, the guy gets to slap your ass cheek. So, WHat do you prefer Riya? Getting penetrated or getting kissed?
None of them was a viable choice. They were so cruel and wicked to machinate such horrible plans. But she knew she had to choose one. No matter how humiliating it would be. She did not want to get her private part penetrated. That was the last thing she could handle. Hence her choice was obvious.
"Kiss" she whispered.
"Can you be loud please?"
"Kiss" she spoke out a bit louder this time.
"Kissed where and by whom" Rakesh enquired.
"Kissed on my asshole by all of them" she had to spell out those humiliating words.
"Alright then. We respect your choice. Get on with it then" she heard a wave of cheer going throught the crowd.
"ANd one more thing Riya. You have to say thank you to each one once he kisses your asshole"
It was evident that the humiliation wasn't enough for them. They had to add to her mental pain.
"Take no liberty" she heard Rakesh's voice making sure the first guy approaching does only what has been told.
She felt a guys presence behind her again. Next she flet his warm breath over her ass cheeks. He placed his hands over her ass cheeks. Unlike Nitish's hands, this guys hands were rough. Spreading apart her ass cheeks he brought his mouth close to her asshole and gave a tight kiss. That sent weird sensation to her nervous system. The signal was a mixture of pleasure and pain. "Oh my God! WHy do I have to undergo this torment" she was thinking. The mouth had been lifted from between her cheeks.
She had kept her legs as close as possible to hide her womandhood, but she was sure the guy was staring her visible part of pussy lips.
"Say thank you, Riya"
"Thank youuuuu!" she felt a strong slap on her left ass cheek before she could finish those two words. The pain was tremendous. SHe could sense blood rushing to the spot of impact.
The guy stepped back and another guy stepped their. He too followed the same procedure, squeezing her ass cheeks, he kissed her hard nearher asshole. This guy's kiss was different, she felt a stronger sensation this time. She moaned out loud. *Slappppp* It was her right cheek that took the hit this time. Although less painful then the first one she still felt great pain in her bottom. "Thank you!" she cried out loud in pain.
It was the third guyu's turn, and after he kissed her asshole, she was quick to respond. "Thank you!" And that saved her from slap. And the process continued. Riya didn't know how many guys had already kissed her asshole, and her feeling of humiliation had been replaced by tiredness.
"Thank you!" she thanked the guy for kissing her asshole for the umpteenth time.
"That was the last guy, Riya. Seems like you are enjoying it so much you want it to continue for longer"
She wanted to pull her jeans up as fast as she could, but she didn't know where her jeans was.She laid patiently, waiting for her next command.

[darksideofi]

"Turn around, Riya. Face your new friends" Nitish commanded
"Can I have my jeans first" she meekly asked
"What is there to be ashamed of. You have just let them kiss your asshole. Whats the big deal in showing your front."
Reluctantly she turned around in her position. Her front public mound was now on full display. Her ears had gone deaf to the lusty mumbling and cheers of people around her.
"Had you ever imagined you would let 23 strangers kiss your asshole, Riya?"
Riya wasn't listening. Her mind was trying to find peace in this mortifying situation.
"I expect an answer Riya"
"N..No" she uttered.
"Neither did they expect to see such a damsel bottomless ever in their life. After all they do not earn enough to afford high class pleasure girls."
WOrds piercced Riya's heart. Had she turned into a prostitute now? May be she had turned into something worse. Even a prostitute wouldn't have allowed to let her body be violated in public.
She could perceive people ravaging her vagina through their eyes.
"Riya, we are thinking of letting these guys take you on a road trip for some days. They will take you to distant places along with them. It would be such a great adventure for you, no?"
It was hard for her to form words. She could not imagine going with these guys,they would bang her everyday. Although her torment at hands of her seniors was unbearable, being bangd a multitude of strangers in a place far away from home would be her worst nightmare.
"WHat do you say, Riya. Would you like to accompany them to their next 'errand'?" Rakesh asked sarcastically.
Reflexively riya shook her head in denial.
"No? But they have already done so much for you. They kissed one of the most repulsive part of your body without even flinching once. Would you have done it if you had been in their place?"
Obviously she wouldn't have. In fact she still felt filthy about the repugnant thing that was ust done to her. But now another fear was starting to envelope her. Was rakesh trying to talk her into kissing these guys' assholes? That would be a lot more obnoxious, but internally she knew, she would choose it if that was her only option to prevent going on trip with these rustics.
"Answer me, Riya. Would you have done it?" Rakesh raised his voice a bit.
Negative! Riya shook her head.
"See. That is the difference. These guys here are so selfless, they did not think twice before helping you out. Now when its your turn to return the favour, you are shying away. That just cant happen. You have to learn to return the favour." Rakesh turned to ehsaan "Will you please get that can of milkmaid kept in our car's trunk"
Ehsaan gave him a thumbs up and moved to the car. After a loud thud of car's trunk being slammed shut, Ehsaan reappeared on the front and handed a can to Rakesh.
"I think our friends have seen enough of your pussy. You should pull you pants up" Nitish' tone made it seem as if she was happily doing it all.
Hearing this RIya instantly pulled up her jeans and felt relieved of being covered again. But she knew her happiness was ephemeral. Rakesh was already hatching some evil plan to torture her next. She saw him hand that can to one of the guys and tell him something which Riya could not hear. Next she saw that guy pulling his pants down. He wasn't wearing any underwear and as he was facing away from Riya, his buttocks were revealed to her. It was a disgusting sightand Riya almost puked thinking what she might have to do with the guy's ass.
"To help you gete over your revulsion of certain body parts, Bhola here has volunteered to help." RIya's heartbeats increased in anxiety of what was about to come. Just then Bhola turned around and Riya was horrified by the sight in front of her. Bhola's dick was smeared with the milky liquid so much so that not even a part of his dark skin was visible. That was the first time Riya was a witnessing a man's dick for real.
"All you have to do Riya, is to lick the liquid clean off Bhola's dick. Absolutely clean. But I don't want it to be a blowjob either. Hence I just want you to lick it off from sides, without taking it into your mouth. You can leave the tip of his dick too, to avoid tasting his cum." The first cum you will ever taste will be of mydick, he thought in his mind.
Riya froze in place. She absolutely couldn't do it. By no chance.
"Kick it off Riya. I dont want the liquid to drip off his penis all by itself. That would be a bad news for you." "Hey bHola, go near madam,quick!" Rakesh gestured Bhola to rush towards RIya. It was evident from Bhola's facethat the excitement was too much for him. WIth his erect penis,he ran towards Riya and stopped at around his dick's lenghtfrom her.
RIya knew she had to act quick to prevent the worse. She slowly stooped down, resting on forefeet on groundand bringing her mouth to Bhola's penis' level. SHe looked at that 7 inch milkmaid covered rod nauseatingly. Her mind had gone almost numb in order to prevent her from going insane with humiliation. She looked at the abomination infront of her for a couple more seconds,and slowly protruded her tongue out and gently licked a part off Bhola's rod. A patch of her dark skin underneath the liquid cover was revealed. Sweet taste of milkmaid filled her mouth but her mind was filled with disgust and shame.
"*Clap* *Clap* *Clap*" some guy around her had started to clap and suddenly all the people broke into claps and laughter.
"Go ahead Riya, Lick it clean. It is because of us that even such a sordid act is giving you such a sweet taste. If we leave you to them,all you will taste is semen" Nitish laughed.
Riya knew that was true. She had to complete the task for her own safety. Trying to subvert the feeling of disgust, she paced upher her licking,carefully avoiding the tip of the penis which had precum oozing out. Bhola's face was a mirror of elation he was going through. He felt as if he was in heaven. ALthough technically he wasn't getting a blowjob,but the feel of a beautiful woman's tongue over her penis was enough to push him to the verge of orgasm.
After continnuing the process for a while, Riya thought it was almost over. She stopped licking in anticipation of end of her task.
"You are almost done Riya. Just the last few finishing touches" it was Nitish's voice."One lick over the top along the length of the penis. Assume you are a dog licking his master's cheek"
RIya let out a whimper, but slowly positioned her tongue just above the tip of the penis, and slowly licked up along the length.
"Very good Riya, Now similar licks along the sides"
Riya complied.
"And one final lick between the penis and the balls. Lift up his penis gently, and lick the region connecting region of balls and penis"
That would be horrible. Bhola's pelvic area was hairy and all this while she had only licked along the rod of his penis and somehow managed to avoid getting his pubic hair into her mouth. She felt goosebumps all over her body as she her mouth reached out to the joint. WIth great determination she opened her mouth and gave that region a small lick. That was it, she felt some strands of his pubic hair stick to her tongue. She immediately spit them out and tried to get anything stuck on her tongue out with help of her fingers. She felt an urgent need to puke, and tried to throw off.
"Alright,alright. I think thats enough" Rakesh said seeing that Riya couldn't take it anymore and bhola had already orgasmed.


"Here, take this" Rakesh extended a bottle of water to Riya. "Clean yourself up".
Riya grabbed the bottle and started to gargle. The thoughts of repugnant act she had just committed were flooding her mind. Her vision was blurry from the traces of tears that had formed in her eyes. She could not even clearly understand all the sounds around her. Her brain was heavily preoccupied with the thoughts of her horrendous experience. Just as she spit the last round of water out from her mouth, she felt darkness engulfing the world around her. She was losing consciousness, probably her mind had triggered a safety mechanism to prevent harmful effects of excessive stress. Her eyelids began to close, and she collapsed.

Riya looked around through her half open eye-lids as she started to regain consciousness. She was inside the car, sandwiched between two guys. She could make out that Rakesh was in the drivers seat. She slowly opened her eyes wide, and shook her head, as if shaking off her stupor.
"Man, you tripped. I was worried about you" She heard Nitesh' voice from beside her.
"Ha ha. You should have seen how we drove those guys away. EVeryone wanted a piece of you."
Her mind was slowly catching up. The snippets of past events were palying in front of her eyes in fragments.
"Rakesh. stop the car. See that" Ehsaan's voice echoed in the car.
Riya too turned to see what Ehsaan was pointing at. She saw a group of villagers circled around a painter who was painting something on the chest of a half naked man lying in front o fhim.
Rakesh lowered the glass window, and called out to the guys, gesturing with his hand to come to him.
One of the guy from the group ran to the car.
"Whats happening here?"
"Saheb we have a performance at sarpanch's house. So we are getting ready for it."
"ANd what is this?" Rakehs pointed to realistic looking tiger stripes on his upper torso.
"This is a folk art sir. I am going to act as a tiger. SO I got my body painted like that. Baban here is a great painter. He works magic with his brush."
Rakesh gently touched the stripes to check if the paint is dry.
"Doesn't come off easily?"
"No sahib. Takes almost a month to fade away. Or we scrub ourselves with paint remover if we want to paint ourselves for some other character. But that has to be done in a day. If you try to wash it a day later, it does not wear off easily. "
"OH, thank you!" Rakesh started to raise the window and the guy backed off with folded hands and ran back to his group.
Rakesh started the car drove, a few meters ahead and stopped the car again.
"Ehsaan, how about getting a dick painted on each of Riya's cheeks? We will make it look as if cum is dripping right into her mouth from both of them."
"That would be an excellent Idea" Ehsan replied.
"What do you say Riya?"
Riya could not speak. She had just undergone one of the worst experiences of he rlife, but her trouble seemed ar from being over.
"Would you like to have dicks painted on your cheeks Riya? Yes or no?"
"No" she shook her head.
"Good decision RIya. Because in that case you will not be able to show your slutty face to anyone for a month or everyone will recognize you for the kind of person you are." Rakeshpaused, and looked back at Riya. "So, I give you a choice, you can go to the guy,and get something better painted anywhere on your body. Your choice. If we like your creativity we will let you off that way, else we will force you to get dicks painted on your cheeks as well. Deal?"
Riya did not respond. "DEAL?" rakesh asked in a heightened tone. Riya knew she could not risk getting dicks painted on her cheeks. She would have to be confined in her room and hide her face from everyone for a month. That was simply not possible. "Ye..es" she replied in a meek voice.
"Good. Get down from the car, and go get what you want. We will be back in some time, so surprise us. After all we wont be around everytime to help you in your slutty endeavours."
Nitesh got down from the car and made way for RIya to descend. WIth heavy heart she got down from the car. Nitesh stepped back in and slammed the dor shut.
"Good luck riya. We will be back in some time. And dont take too long, because if are pleased with what we see when we are back, you know what is going to happen" Nitesh said as the car drove past her.
Riya was confused about what to do. She was standing a hundred meters away from the group and started to walk towards them. When she was close enough to the group, she caught attention of the painter.
"Bhaiya, can you come aside for a minute. i want to talk to you in private"
"YEah madamji" painter jumped forward and walked a few steps away from the group.
"Can you send these guys away?"
"Why madam?"
"Actually I too wanted to get something painted on my body."
"Madam they have a performance today. This is the last guy that I have to finish, then I will do your work." Riya nodded in agreement.
"Here madam. Please be seated." baban offered Riya a wooden chair to sit and proceeded to finish his unfinished work.
Riya watched closely as he worked his brush over the guys body, oblivious of all the attention her fair and cute looks were receiving from the group.
Sometime later baban finished his job, and group started to disperse.
"Ok madam. Tell me what will you like to have. Many times girls from your city stop by to get a beatiful flower or some name painted on their arms"
----------Almost an hour later----

Riya was sitting on the chair as Rakesh's car stopped in front of her.
"So, what did you get for yourself Riya?"
Without any change of emotion on her face, RIya lifted her t-shirt up over her shoulders and took it off. Her bare boobs sprang into view. All three were surprised at the boldness of her move. On each of her boobs was painted a tongue which was licking her nipples.
"FInally you have started to shed off your shyness. Look at you Riya. You have yourself stripped topless infront of a painter, got your boobs painted and even now sitting topless in his presence."
Riya lowered her gaze in shame.
"But I still think 'two dicks on cheeks' was a better idea" Ehsaan said.
Riya instantly got up, unbuttoned her jeans and pulled it down to reveal her naked bottom. Right above her pussy she had a dick painted as if it was about to penetrate from above. Then she slowly turned back to show her bare ass. RIght above her asshole was drawn another dick which was dripping cum into her ass crack.
The trio was flabbergasted and amazed at the boldness of RIya's move. SHe had stripped nude in front of the painter all by herself, and even now she was boldly standing completely naked in front of all of them. Baban's eyes were not wanderng over RIya's body though. RIya held her naked pose for a few seconds and then pulled up her jeans and t-shirt. Nitesh opened the car's gate to let her in.

"You did not give him you virginity, did you?" Ehsaan asked in an anxious voice.
Riya reflexively shook her head.
"Lucky for RIya, the guy was gay. Even when our damsel was naked he was not interested in looking at her." Nitesh said.

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"Thats some amazing creativity Riya" Rakesh said.
"Yeah, look at what you were a day ago and what you have transformed into today" Ehsan said while his lusty gaze roamed all over her body.
Riya let out a sob. She had really transformed into a slut. She was trying to forget the terrible events that had been happening to her. All this while she was ignoring invading hands of ehsaan and nitesh who were sitting besides her and obscenely rubbing her legs.
Screeching sound of brakes brought Riya back to her senses. Rakesh had stopped the car besides a public washroom.
"I think you need to wash off those drawings from your body. I prefer your nude skin over those obscene drawings." Rakesh said as he pushed the car's door open.
Nitesh and Ehsaan quickly stepped out as Ehsaan pulled Riya out of the car.
It was a poorly maintained structure and looked like one of those pay and use washrooms specifically meant fro truck drivers. As they moved closer to the entrance of the building they saw a man somehwere in his 40s sitting as the cash collector. He had a board placed beside him which read the rates of using the washroom. Even though the unit looked quite filthy Riya was relieved at the thought of washing off those horrendous drawings from her body.
"Madamji wants to bathe" Rakesh said gesturing towards the bathroom.
"20/-" the man held out a coupon while his eyes were fixated on Riya. Probably he was wondering why a beautiful girl felt a need to bathe in middle of the journey.
Rakesh paid him the amount and signalled Riya to move towards the bathroom. "Here, this is the paint remover we too from the guy. This will help you wash off the paint" Rakesh handed Riya a bottle. Riya took it and moved towards the bathroom. There was purtid smell emanating from nearby urinals but that did not bother Riya for now. she quickly entered the bathroom and shut the door behind her. But jsut as she tried to latch the door close, she noticed that the latch was broken. She got out and moved towards another bathroom unit.
"Whats the issue, Riya?" rakesh frowned.
"THe latch is broken" she said as she entered another bathroom.
"Madam, all door latches are broken. We dont get female customers and nobody cares about broken latches here. There is no one around anyway and I willnot let anyone in until you come out." the cashier guy said.
"Whats the matter with you Riya? WHats the big deal if the latch is broken. We have already seen all of you. Whats there to hide from us?"
The words hit RIya, who was still holding bathrooms door like a closed. There was truth to the statement. SHe had already bared all her feminine charms to so many stranger already in the day. Was she a slut already? A tear swelled up her eyes.
She pushed the door shut with all her might to ensure it remains closed, but unfortunately for her it was too loose. As soon as she stepped away it opened ajar with a creaking sound.
Riya peeped from the gap and noticed that she would clearly be visible to anyone standing in the bathroom passage but fortunately all three guys and the cashier were probably at the entrance which was right angled to the passage and her dignity was well protected.
She gently motioned door shut again. and stood behind it. She slowly pulled her top off and started to look for a hook to hang it, but there was none to be found. So she half hung it on the bathroom wall. She did the same with her jeans and looked down at her nude body painted with lewd drawings. Then she turned around and opened the lid of the paint remover handed to her by Rakesh. She smeared it all over her body started scrubbing the paint off. She started to scrub the areas around her areola felt satisfying sensations running through her body. SHe had never touched herself that way. As she rubbed the paint off her pubic region she insitictively touched her pussy which sent shocks of undiscovered pleasure. Her pleasure was also mixed with disgust for feeling aroused at such dirty touch. But her body did not seem to obey her mind. At least these were the only moments of happiness in her day. The pleasure of her own touch seemed to heal her mental agony. She continued the excercise until she felt that the paint was completely removed from her front and rear. Suddenly she became wary of her surroundings. SH realised that she was in the bathroom from quite some time and her tormentors were still waiting out there to continue her ordeal. She thought of dressing up but was horrified to see that her clothes were no more there.
Hesitatingly she called out "Rakesh..."
"Rakesh..." she called out louder
"EHsaan" No answer. "Nitesh..." It seemed there was no one out there.
She waited for a few more minutes and called their names but no one answered so she pulled door ajar and cautiously peeped to see if clothes had fallen in the passage. Much to her dismay there was no sign of clothing. She started to panic. She was standing there all alone, naked in a bathroom without latch, what if someone walked in? WHo would protect her? First time in the day she wanted the trio to come back. But after a few more minutes her impatience started growing. She pulled the door slightly open and stealthily stepped out of the bathroom. Now she was standing naked in the passageway. SHe looked around but saw no one. She scurried through all bathroom units but her clothes were nowhere to be found. She could not even find any other article of clothing to cover her nakedness. THe fear was growing inside her. She wanted to dress up quick.
Shall I go out and check for the car?
May be they are in the car?
But I am naked.
So what? they have already seen me naked.
What if the cashier sees me?
But he is not around.
Better check before someone else comes here.
Stream of thoughts were running through her mind.
Gathering some courage she moved towards the entrance to see if the trio was there but she was petrified to see that even the car was missing. SHe glanced at the forlorn road as there was not a single vehicle to be sighted. Her eyes widened with fear.
Naked in middle of nowhere. What shall I do? Her heart was pounding fast. She even forgot the fact that she was standing naked in the entrace of a male bathroom.
"Arre madam? Are you done?"
She failed to notice the cashier who ahd come walking from the other side.
She jumped at the suddenness of the voice. Instantly she became aware of her nakedness and covered her modesty with her hands. Cashier was leering at her breasts and was disappointed to see them covered. Riya immediately rushed in one of the bathrooms and held the door closed. She heard the cashier slowly striding in. He stood at the other side of the door and lightly pushed on the door but RIya held it firmly closed.
"Madam please come out"
"Where are those guys?"
"I will tell you everything, please come out"
"No. Just tell me" she yelled
"Madam, I am asking you to come out. Your friends have told me everything and said that you will cooperate. If you dont come out now, I will push this door open and then I am free to do whatever I want"
"Please...Please dont do that"
"Your friends also told me that if you dont cooperate I can even make you give blowjobs to customers and they would be fine with it. SO I am asking you for one last time. Come out of your own will."
Riya knew she had no choice. Her ordeal had begun. Reluctantly she opened the door and stepped out before the guy. She brought her hands down to protect her modesty.
"keep those hands to the sides" cashier said as if he owned her.
She slowly moved her hands to sides, clenching her fists to overcome her shame.
"They are very beautiful" cashier said as he held one of her boobs into his hands as if weighing it. Riya flinched at his touch.
"I have never seen such milky breasts in my life" he brought his mouth down and started sucking in on her nipple. Riya let out a moan of shame. the guy was crazily moving his mouth all her her breasts as if he had lost his sanity. His hand other hand sporadically went down and rubbed her pussy. Riya kept her eyes glued to the floor in humiliation. After a few minutes of fondling and sucking he moved away.
"Turn around. I want to see your ass" Riya complied. He was mesemerised by the look of her meaty ass. He was seeing such a nakedd beauty for the first time.
He started to grope her ass as if they were soft toys. Squeezing her cheeks and slapping them. It seemed like he would never stop but he did in a few minutes.
"I really want to fuck you but your friends have warned me against it. But when I begged them they told me that I can ask you to give me a blow job to reveal their whereabouts"
"What..No..Please.."
"Its upto you. I will not force you. But if you dont you will have to stay here and soon customers will start coming. And when they see such a naked beauty, I will not be able to stop them from laying hands on you. I can only imagine bad thigns happening"
Riya was petrified by the thought.
"SO I will go and sit there on my stool. If you want to know about your friends you walk up to me and offer me a blowjob"
Saying this he walked towards the entrance and sat on his stool now leering at the nude damsel.
Riya could not imagine giving blowjob to that evil guy but she could not risk herself being fucked by strangers. Things could get worse, may be she would be sold to a brothel. SHe was already forming a decsion in her mind.
WIth heavy feet she walked to the cashier. His eyes widened in disbelief, he could not imagine he would ever get a blowjob, let alone from such a beautiful girl.
Riya stood in front of the cashier assuming that he will start the dirty deed. But he sat calmly leering at her.
"Yes madam?" he acted as if he didnt know.
"Please.."
"Please what?"
Riya knew the evil guy wanted her to offer herself to him.
"Please let me give you a blowjob." she said in a sobby voice
"Can you put a little more emphasis on 'please'?"
"Pleaaase let me give you a blowjob?"
"Why do you want to do that?"
"Because I want to know where those guys are"
"Wrong answer" that is not what he wanted to hear. Riya knew what was expected and she had to act along.
"Because I want to suck your dick"
"Why?"
"Because I really want your cock in my mouth" Riya broke down while saying that.
"Okay then, help yourself" he pointed his finger towards his crotch.
The ugly devil wanted her to take his dick out. But she was left with no choice. She bent down and opened his zipper. He rose up as Riya broght his pant down. Next shw pulled down his underwear to reveal his ugly stinking dick. She flinched at its appearance as the cashier chuckled.
"Start sucking" he thrust himself forward as Riya wrapped her lips tightly around his dick.
The taste of his dick made Riya nauseated but nevertheless she continued rocking her face. The guy was in seventh heaven. He groped her breasts so hard it almost hurt, he had almost lost his senses. Luckily he did not last long and within minutes Riya could feel a slimy fluid coming out of his penis. He held her face tightly over his dick such that every drop of his sperm fell in her mouth.
"Drink it bitch." he said in a derogatory voice and laughed as Riya gulped the fluid down her throat.
He then pulled his pants up and held one of Riya's boobs and pulled her up.
"You have earned you reward. your friends are at the nearby hotel joint which is nearly 3-4 kilometer that side" he said signalling in a direction.
"Can I have my clothes, please?"
"Here" he handed her panties.
"Where are the rest?"
"I dont have them"
"What do you mean?" Riya almost shouted. Did she just humiliate herself for nothing?
"I mean I dont have them. Your friends took them"
"How am I supposed to go to the hotel? I cant go there topless" she was becoming hysteric
"Well, I can let you wear my shirt if you obey one more command"
"What now?" her lips trembled
"Your friends allowed me to click only three pictures with you. So once that is..."
"What, no..I have already conceded your request. Please no more. please give me your shirt"
"See madam. Either you take a quick decision or simpyl walk there naked. I dont have whole day to chat with you"
Again riya knew she had to comply.
"Alright" she complied in a feeble voice which brought a grin on casheir's face.
"here" he handed her his phone wiht camera open. "You click the sefies"
He lowered his mouth on one of her breasts and held other in his fist. He winked to signal her to click.
*Click* RIya clicked the picture with tears in her eyes.
"No madam. You have to smile or we will continue this all day"
*Click* she again clicked the photo while she faked the smile.
"Make it look as if you are feeding me" he commanded
Riya thrust her her nipple and moaned
*Click* picture looked as if she was excited to let him suck her breast.
Next came a picture with his face buried between her breasts.
Riya handed him his phone and started crying
"My friends will never believe this he said as he browsed through the pictures."
"Here madam." cashier unbuttoned his shirt and handed it to Riya.
Riya quickly grabbed it and wore it over. THen she stepped into her panties. She was so relaxed to cover her nakedness but became aware of lack of covering for her legs. The shirt was long enough to cover her bottoms till mid thighs but her legs lay bare. How can she walk like that on the road.
"Can I have pants?" she meekly asked
"And do I sit here naked madam? I am not shameless as you." He said in belittling voice and Riya knew that was all she could have.
Riya knew there was no point arguing and got on the road.

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It was a desolated street and Riya was grateful that there was no vehicle moving on the road. The brisk steps that she was taking made the fabric brush over her naked thighs and kept her aware of her clothings. Although the shirt was sufficiently long to cover mid thigs, she was constantly worried about the shirt riding up and exposing her panty covered bottoms. Although she had been naked for most part of the day, she was at least protected by three boys. Now that she was alone the fear of getting caught and bangd by a stranger was building up in back of her mind. Suddenly she heard the sound of a vehicle approaching from behind her. As she turned around she saw an i20 which had come to halt quite close to where she was standing.
THe window pane came down and a polished looking guy peeped from the window. He looked like someone in late thirties.
"Where are you off to girl?" he asked while looking all over the shirt clad babe before him.
"I have to go to the nearby hotel. My friends are waiting for me there"
"Get in, I will drop you" he exclaimed.
"Thank you. I will go there by myself" Riya was reluctant to get into a stranger's car.
"Oh come on. The street isnt safe for a lone girl. Get in, I will drop you there." he had a concerned tone.
Riya was still not sure.
"DOnt worry. I am a married guy. I wont harm you. Get in."
RIya thought it over. THe street really wasnt safe. THere are many bad things that could happen in the long walk to the hotel. ANd this guy looked decent plus he was married. She decided that he was her best chance to reach the hotel safe. She walked up to the front seat and got in.
"By the way I am Parag." guy said with a smile as he extended his hand for a hand-shake.
"Riya" they shook hands.
Car started moving.
"SO what are you doing here dressed like that, RIya?"
RIya didnt know what to say. She knew she did not have a good enough explanation for the way she was dressed. SHe knew nobody would beleive the ordeal she had went through. SHe decided to keep calm
"Well, I was here with my friends for some college project. I was left behind so I just have to join them while they are waiting at a nearby restaurant"
"I know what kind of project you were upto" and suddenly he put his hand over her exposed thigh.
RIya jerked his hand off. And expressed his distaste towards his touch.
"You are assuming things wrong" she said in an angry tone trying to act as if she was in control of situation.
"I dont think I am" this time he again brought his hands over her thighs and Riya again tried to jerk it off but this time his hands were firm.
"Mister, stop what you are doing" she wanted to behave strong but inside she was highly terrified.
Parag sniled and kept rubbing his hand over her exposed thighs.
He kept looking at her chest. All decency in his look was gone. RIya only saw lust in his eyes now.
"Why dont you unbutton your shirt and keep it at the back of the seat"
"Whaaaat. Have you gone crazy? You said you were married."
"I am. I am not asking you to fuck me or anything. I just want to see your boobs"
"Stop the car. I want to get down" she said in an irritated tone.
"You are too stubborn. I will help myself" and before RIya knew he lifted his hand from her thigh, held one of her collar tightly and gave it a stong pull. The pull was strong enough that two of her shirt buttons broke and the front of her shirt forked to expose a lot of her cleavage.
"No..please" riya pleaded. But he gave yet another pull and another button broke. Now the front of her shirt was open to the point that only her aereolas were barely concealed.
Riya knew that if this guy wouldnt stop she would lose the only piece of clothing she had.
"Wait, wait I will unbutton it"
Parag withdrew his hand and looked at RIya with anticipation as he slowed down the car.
Reluctantly she started to unbutton her shirt. Parag's mouth started to water as the next button on shirt was undone. Her delicious beauties were now exposed to is feasting eyes. Riya kept working herself till last of her button was undone. Flaps of the shirt now moved to the sides exposing her front completely to Parag.
"You really are a slut arent you" he kept his eyes glued at her boobs. "I wish I could fuck you but I am loyal to my wife."
What kind of loyalty was that! Riya thought in her mind. You are already violating my modesty.
The remaining journey was uneventful except for a few boob grabs.
Finally the car reached the lodge the washroom guy had mentioned.Riya was relieved to see Rakesh's car parked outside.
"I think this is where our rendezvous ends. It was nice to see you, SLUT" Parag said as he unlocked the door for Riya to get down.
RIya buttoned up her shirt but the damage Parag had done to her piece of cloth was keeping a lot of her cleavage expposed. SHe pushed open the door and got down.

[darksideofi]

I generally prefer stories with less sex and more of shame and humiliation. Does anyone know similar stories? Cheerleader's torment by James Dawson, Toying with TIffany by Doctor Wu, Brooke cant drink by Vulgus are few of my favourites. Any other suggestions?