Then she removed her t shirt. Not daring to look at anybody. Completely nude and completely saturated due to this humiliation. God knows what these guys will make me do for a months?
According to the agreement she could be punished and dealt in any ways. She might be subjected to physical torture or sexual harrasment .
Red faced she pulled her face up but eyes were closed.
Look madam is planning to again complaint about us. Isn't it mam?
"madam please pull you head up and eyes opened so that all can see your shamefull face."
"anot you happy that you have been given a chance to redeem yourself?"
she was silent.
"please reply us mam."
"yyyes sssir I I ammm very happy."
she said stammering and painfully.
"if you are so happy then masturbate and show us. Don't worry we will not ask you to stop today"
comments and orders were coming out from all corners.
Somebody dragged a table in the middle and asked her to get on the table so that all can see the performance. Live performance of a nude not so bad looking teen girl.
She got on the table.
Start fingering your fussy. Now.
She looked around. Most of the guys were in half pant or barbuda that boys wear in the hostel. Every single entity in the room has his erection.
She started her own degradation by fingering. But the sensation was missing. It was as if she was just fingering her fussy to clean it the way we clean our teeth after a good marriage food.
Guys were not happy. Put two fingers in and masturbate else all 50 of us will do it together.
She started the assignment again without any sensuality.
A guy said. Stop. I think you are feeling more guilty than happy. So I think we rather ask you to take some punishment which eases your guilt.
Ok you will give 10 uthak baithak holding your ears stretched for every single of us.
My god, 500 uthak Nine.?
But she started the punishment and started counting loudly. One two... Nine and ten.
She said now for second senior sir.
As she started the baitha, somebody said stop.
"who told you this is for second of us. Each person wants to see all dimension of yours. So turn back and again give ten so that we can see your back view. Then we will see your right side view and then left side view and while counting count 1sr person, back view one , total eleven and so... Don't make a mistake in counting else you will be counting from beginning.
Soon as she completed 40 for first person. A boy said. Continues uthak baithaK is very boring. So you become "murga". Your ass up, head down. Here is a poetry you need to mugup in this position and recite it before us.
Her suffering was intensifying by each passing moment. She took murga position. Her body shaking and paining . She looked at a piece of paper. Kept between her legs.
My god its a .....
She started mugging. Loud so that we can also hear what you are mugging
I am a bitch
my holes are cricket pitch
I have big boobsquare
they are as open as science books
I have dirty looks but
waiting for senior troops.
My pussy is big
a dick will make a dig
I want that big fuck
my mouths want that big suck
my ashole is dirty,
go inside and have a party
I will be juicy
then lick my pussy.
Don't be such mean,
lick me clean
I am a whore
why you getting bore
come fuck me all,
why you wasting your ball
oh my I have a natures call,
don't let my piss fall
get me a glass to pour the piss
bring it soon don't offering.
According to the agreement she could be punished and dealt in any ways. She might be subjected to physical torture or sexual harrasment .
Red faced she pulled her face up but eyes were closed.
Look madam is planning to again complaint about us. Isn't it mam?
"madam please pull you head up and eyes opened so that all can see your shamefull face."
"anot you happy that you have been given a chance to redeem yourself?"
she was silent.
"please reply us mam."
"yyyes sssir I I ammm very happy."
she said stammering and painfully.
"if you are so happy then masturbate and show us. Don't worry we will not ask you to stop today"
comments and orders were coming out from all corners.
Somebody dragged a table in the middle and asked her to get on the table so that all can see the performance. Live performance of a nude not so bad looking teen girl.
She got on the table.
Start fingering your fussy. Now.
She looked around. Most of the guys were in half pant or barbuda that boys wear in the hostel. Every single entity in the room has his erection.
She started her own degradation by fingering. But the sensation was missing. It was as if she was just fingering her fussy to clean it the way we clean our teeth after a good marriage food.
Guys were not happy. Put two fingers in and masturbate else all 50 of us will do it together.
She started the assignment again without any sensuality.
A guy said. Stop. I think you are feeling more guilty than happy. So I think we rather ask you to take some punishment which eases your guilt.
Ok you will give 10 uthak baithak holding your ears stretched for every single of us.
My god, 500 uthak Nine.?
But she started the punishment and started counting loudly. One two... Nine and ten.
She said now for second senior sir.
As she started the baitha, somebody said stop.
"who told you this is for second of us. Each person wants to see all dimension of yours. So turn back and again give ten so that we can see your back view. Then we will see your right side view and then left side view and while counting count 1sr person, back view one , total eleven and so... Don't make a mistake in counting else you will be counting from beginning.
Soon as she completed 40 for first person. A boy said. Continues uthak baithaK is very boring. So you become "murga". Your ass up, head down. Here is a poetry you need to mugup in this position and recite it before us.
Her suffering was intensifying by each passing moment. She took murga position. Her body shaking and paining . She looked at a piece of paper. Kept between her legs.
My god its a .....
She started mugging. Loud so that we can also hear what you are mugging
I am a bitch
my holes are cricket pitch
I have big boobsquare
they are as open as science books
I have dirty looks but
waiting for senior troops.
My pussy is big
a dick will make a dig
I want that big fuck
my mouths want that big suck
my ashole is dirty,
go inside and have a party
I will be juicy
then lick my pussy.
Don't be such mean,
lick me clean
I am a whore
why you getting bore
come fuck me all,
why you wasting your ball
oh my I have a natures call,
don't let my piss fall
get me a glass to pour the piss
bring it soon don't offering.
Truly the poet must have born to get a noble prize after tagore for a poetry like this. After all this bring more peace than his book "songs offering".
As murga nitu started reading hesitately a guy commented "read with sensual feeling as if you are appealing us to fuck you.
Ok enough of reading a guy shouted, after she had completed twice.
Now recite it.
"sir I could not yet mug up"
"get up then. Perform 20 uthak baithak for that.
She got up and as sat for the third time, felt down. And started crying in pain.
You bitch get up or elese you will be slapped by all.
She somehow got up and said "please sir I can't stand this."
"oh, so your legs are paining?"
"yes sir."
"ok we will give your legs some rest. Stand in one leg and count 20. Then put that leg down and stand on other leg. Hold your ears all along. And such alteration must be counted 100. Then you will complete your punishment for not able to recite the poem. Then we will continue with your uthak baithak for each of respite.."
ortill... are coming relentlessly and there were no ways of respite.
the suffering of this girl went to such and extreme level that most of the guys had waited their pants without even touching it.
Then came the order. Ok bitch. You have done enough uthak baithak . Remember how much you have done. Now come and give us a blowjob. She started getting down from table.
Who told you to get down. Lay down and hang your head from table we will come and put our dicks in your mouth. Blow us till we all are left with no sperm atall .
She laid down on her back and hanged her head down. Guys all the guys were out of their pants. Rubbing their dicks with hand. They queued up. A guy came and put hid manhood in her mouth and started guiding her head up and down for a good motion. It hardly took 10 strokes to sound. ...
Her mouth was full of semen and she started to put it out of the mouth through spit. No longer after the first guy ended the second guy came and put his dick.
She was unable to breathe when other guys came nearer. They started masturbating and filling her mouth.
She wanted to cry but her vocal chord was being deprived of the air so crucial for any sound.
Now a guy pressed her nose and started stroking his pennis in her mouth.her lungs started getting heavier and suddenly the guy came with full force. Realising all his semen inside. And the left the grip on her nose. As she started to grasp for air, the semen went in her stomach. She started coughing. And semen started coming out of her mouth and nose.
But it did not offer any respite. A guy came opened her mouth with both the hands and another guy came and started passing inside her mouth. She was unable to hold it. She did not have any sense left and was like a dead doll on which guys were food. and masturbating and spitting. Her face was sticky with semen. She was horribly stinging with piss and oh god she finally got senseless.......
A guy said lets have our food. We can wake her up with our piss after our food.
Sometime nights are pretty very pretty. Not the entire world sleeps at night. Certainly not girls, way away from their parents and more sadly from their love lives.
Definitely it is true for ayaesha. Past one week has been quite tough. Since the day she had got into the dream college of her life. Her life was doodling like a pendulum.
Today she was relived, no ragging, no getting naked, no murga, no uthak baithak. The day was quite beautiful from the mornig itself. She sat with some of the books and were going through the syllabus. For that matter most of the girls in the hostel were now getting bit comfortable with the new life style. Probably when you hand out more and more humiliation to people, they get addicted to that. The girls probably unknowingly to their minds now waited for the time that the seniors got in, ask them to sit kneel down, ask them to get rid of their cloths.
Ayesha was badly missing those arms of her lover. The guy with whom she has shared so much. Daughter of a progressive businessman, she always had taken the life as it came and enjoyed it to fullest. She was the boldest element in the family.
Here Ayesha was in her bed, wearing the night t shirt and in front of her dell laptop, connected to the world through the wifi network of the hostel through internet.
Web came active, a pop up chat window, the light on of the room. Ayesha was now staying alone as her roommate had temporarily shifted to Indus room to give a company to her as she was crying and crying since nitu was taken away to boys hostel.
Not that ayashas heart was not heavy, she needed some consolation and that special person to help her emotionally to get relaxed.
Definitely it is true for ayaesha. Past one week has been quite tough. Since the day she had got into the dream college of her life. Her life was doodling like a pendulum.
Today she was relived, no ragging, no getting naked, no murga, no uthak baithak. The day was quite beautiful from the mornig itself. She sat with some of the books and were going through the syllabus. For that matter most of the girls in the hostel were now getting bit comfortable with the new life style. Probably when you hand out more and more humiliation to people, they get addicted to that. The girls probably unknowingly to their minds now waited for the time that the seniors got in, ask them to sit kneel down, ask them to get rid of their cloths.
Ayesha was badly missing those arms of her lover. The guy with whom she has shared so much. Daughter of a progressive businessman, she always had taken the life as it came and enjoyed it to fullest. She was the boldest element in the family.
Here Ayesha was in her bed, wearing the night t shirt and in front of her dell laptop, connected to the world through the wifi network of the hostel through internet.
Web came active, a pop up chat window, the light on of the room. Ayesha was now staying alone as her roommate had temporarily shifted to Indus room to give a company to her as she was crying and crying since nitu was taken away to boys hostel.
Not that ayashas heart was not heavy, she needed some consolation and that special person to help her emotionally to get relaxed.
“seems you are loving the hostel , jaan”
The other guy was typing, with a smile.
“yes I am.. its fun you know. This is a great place”.
“jaan, you how about ragging? Got ragged by seniors?”
“yes, but I would not say ragging. Sort of intro you know.”
“don’t tell lie. I have read many stories about your GKM college ragging staff”.
“no mate, news papers and media exaggerate more than what happens.”
“leave it… how you feeling ?”
“how you expect me to feel without you? Lonely and very lonely!”
“you are quite naughty ayeshu…”
“you tell, how is life? Must be freaking around with other girls! I am not there so you have full freedom of flirt around.”
“Naa Ayesha.. you know I am not that kind of a guy…”
“hey……I know what sort of guy you are.. you will put your hand in every possible place of a girl if you get a chance”
“how you know????”
The tease was quite to ayeshas liking.
“I have seen you putting your hands on places…..”
Ayesha wrote and smiled.
“is it? Which places?”
“in the hairs, in chicks, on plams, on hands…”
“and where else?”
“I don’t remember……….”
Her smile was glowing brighter than the dim light of the room.
1500 km away in a call center in delhi, another person was smiling, in his cubicle. There was something in his screen that was really amusing him. A call came and he replied “Hi Dave here. Can I help you?”
So many call centers have so many people working there, with a dual identity. When a US call comes in, they take up and answer in a name assigned to them for communicating with the US clients. So that they feel comfortable and find as if somebody was communicating from US only. But off late, people know that many of these calls are probably forwarded to countries like phillipins, india, brazil and when an Indian speaks an American language, invariably its identifiable. Deven was given a name dave and he is one of the very few call center employees in india who really deserved to be a ‘dave’ for his sheer command on the language. Himself a student of engineering, he works 12-5 every night which gives him cool 8,000/- bucks. Good money to support one in delhi. Though from a good family, receiving decent amount every month, todays youngastan wants their own money. They feel economically liberal.
Deven have a bizarre hobby. He is an amature hacker and quite a decent one. He needs a lot of money for books, material, he has a zeal to network his second hand laptops. Few hackers try to break the bank account passwords, few tries out picketing secure information from government networks, few extracts defense information.
Deve was more into ‘agent building’.
Agents are like softwares that once released can move from one PC to another PC in network without being noticed. They build their own database and passes on the information to other sister agents. They can reproduce and move into other PCS, and again many of them can get combined to form a single agent. They collect information from the PCs they are in, build a database of its own, transmit the data from the point they were released. Firewalls may sometime prevent them, so they attach themselves to simple data packets over the IP network and gets into a PC.
He had a lucky break today, an agent has got and sit over a chat connection where one peer was defiantly part of a private network.
Ending the call, he looked towards the PC screen again, still smiling.
“oh come on Ayesha.. we are speaking after so many days and you are so dam cold………”
“what to do.. you are not here to warm me up na?”
“hey so tell me where you have seen my hands to touch a girl……..?”
Another window popped up in front of him.
IP address 192.168.28.10
VIDEO STREAMING ACTIVE
WAITING FOR STREAM COPY…..
He entered and then open the ip address lookup and entered the address and started feeling really happy. A girls hostel of GKM college of engineering. Not bad Dave you are just a dam good hacker and today is your lucky day.
He opened a command prompt. Typed a command. ‘trap all’
He created the agent and released in the network. He knew that within 12 hours the whole mother network will be bugged and whatever information is exchanged across will be trapped to a laptop situated at his home silently collecting data from his work pc through a web service technique.
He had selected a ‘bug’ software agent. A bug is a software which goes and sits in the device and operates it in its will. It gets attached to mobiles, laptops, pcs and any other devices that has an internet connection. These bugs can switch on your computer just as we restart the system, may keep the monitor off for people to not to see that the system is on. May trigger the sound recorder in any mobile phone as a background process and may even transmit that recorded file to a remote place through GPRS connection.
He had got into GKM college network. This is biggest day in his life. This is the largest organization that he is able to break into.
The chat window was filling up…
“ I have seen you moving in the hands of the hips of a girl in her own bedroom, 12 o clock in the night when her parents were not aware.”
“what the hands doing there in the hips…”
“pressing it hard very hard. The white ass was getting shrinked with each press and the girl was moaning in fun”.
“then?”
“The girl wanted more…… lot more…..”
“then?”
“Then I don’t remember.”
“Fuck you ayaesha.”
“please come here and fuck me jaan… I am missing your fucking so badly!”
And the screen now finally had opened the window showing the video of the girl. My god this girl is pretty. Very pretty. He thought.
In GKM college first year ladies hostel, in ayeshas room, Ayesha was getting hot. Talking to her love mate. Completely unaware of the fact that there was something going on in her PC which was transmitting her live to a Delhi call center.
“Jaan… please get stripped.. Havn’t seen you naked for so long….”
“ Its not that easy…..first you tell me a good sex story.. if its erotic enough.. I will get undressed. Otherwise better luck next time.”
“Ayesha, imagine me and you in your home. Alone. I am kissing you. We both are kissing each other. Our bodies so close that we can hear the sound of breathing of each other. Ayesha I hold your hairs I started licking your tongue. My hands starts rubbing your shoulder. Slow but sensuous. Its reaching down your back, massaging it. You feel so tensed you just left yourself on my arms. I removed your tshrit. Here your boobs were pressing against my chest. I turned you back. My arm around your neck. My another arm starts playing with your breasts. I slightly pressed you tit and you cry out in pleasure. I kissed your neck . your hands goes down and back. It starts rubbing my pennies. I feel hot and I unbutton you pants and you guide them to go down. I put my hands down you panty. Pressed your hips. And got the hands in front. Your hands stopped my hands. I kissed again. Your hands now guiding my. I touched you pussy for the first time. It was so wet I put it inside. You cried. Still a virgin. It was titght but your juice made it lubricated. Finger got in. you removed my shirt and pant. We both were naked. My pennies erect like a pistol. I put that in your hole. Started to and fro motion and you were now pressing your own boobs in pleasure. Finally I came inside you and you came over me………………………”
“as the decription from the other end was continuing, Ayesha got hot and was biting her lips. She got up from bed, adjusted the cam so that it has her full view. There was a small cursor move, automatically which she dint notice. It pressed the record button. She played a light song and started moving her body in rangeela films urmila matondkar style. She pulled off her tshirt and her pant. Completely naked. Turning around to show her body from all angles.
Now she started fingering her pussy and came. It was such a relief. She had masturbated for the first time since in college.
Her body was sweating which made her more beautiful. With that her fate was ceased. There was a transmission from her PC to a remote system which certainly she had not initiated.
Dave knew he had to remove some semens that came close to his pennies opening after witnessing the first live striptease of a non vanilla sex model.
What even he did not realize that the world has a sophisticated prono network and what he does can be done by others. The saved video file was getting transmitted to Budapest, the capital of hungery. And he dint know that he would become such an important character in the thriller story “The Quest” of some author who is writing with the name of sadist_fantasy.
What even he dint know was that, he had become part of most violent blood game in porno industry……………….
On the other hand Ayesha unknowing of all these kissed her boyfriend . switched off the computer and went to sleep. She did not know that this is the last peaceful sleep of her life for a long long time………
Ayesha got up early in the morning. Correcting the bed. Now she opened the laptop for checking the mails. As she opened the laptop, she find out that her desktop background was changed that a snapshot of what she was doing today.. a photo of her masturbating nude was on the desktop. As soon as the system opened, she jumped back in shock. Not understanding how it happened, she right clicked on the desktop to change the properties but the click was not working. Out of no where suddenly a notepad file got opened.
Hello baby.. as you can see. What I can seedont feel sad cause I have recorded your video also. You can no more access you laptop. Its under my control. If you remove the battery, a software in your system will use the battery of motherboard and your laptop will be boom. Thats not all, in the evening each and every GKM student will have a nice email in their mailbox with a sample video of what you did Ayesha.
Before she could think of something the window got closed and another window appeared.
Ok baby.. it was night.. dint have proper vision so get naked now.
Dave was enjoying her stunned face from miles away. God he never thought that from such a distance you can really control a girl. Punish her. Do whatever.
He was speaking and the text was getting typed through a speech to text software.
Not knowing what to do, she tried to switch off the system. But as told it was not working. When she tried to press the hard switch off button, another window appeared.
dont dare to close. Get naked now. Last warning!
She immediately released herself off her dresses and the beautiful Ayesha was now standing naked in front of her PC and she very well knew that the cam was active and was transmitting her.. probably live.
Her face was red in shame and she felt a chill down her spine. God knows who all watching¡
What you did yesterday was unacceptable. So why dont you start uthak baithak holding your ears and count bit louder.
Dave always fantasies that he is giving out punishments to helpless girls. He light a cigrette. Opened the zip of his pant and started playing with his manhood.
Ayesha was now following the instructions like a little baby following her mother.
One two threefour..
She started sitting down and up.
"stop. Wjats this? Pull your ears apart. I want to see them red."
ayesha pulled her ears apart. Naked, she was feeling feared. Its one thing to get punished before know entity. When you don't know who is witnessing your agony, its tougher.
Five ... She was about to start.
"count it from beginning. I don't consider the earlier ones."
she started counting "one... Two" with each count the rubbing of pennis by dave was getting stronger.
She was puffing and puffing till she completed 50.
"i don't have the whole day left. Be quick"
she was finding it tough to get up after every count on sitting down.
After sixty it was almost impossible for her to continue.
Dave reached his climax seeing his prey under pain. His hands started stroking hard.
Fast.....
Sixty one........quick "
ayesha was also wanting it to end.
Ninety one........ninty two.
And dave came..... His semen coming out with full force. The sounds came off
"aaaaaahhhhhhhh"
the same got typed in the screen. As ayesha was giving the hundredth one, he glanced at the screen and got electrified. No ,matter what position a girl is in, when a girl realizes that a guy is coming to see her, she gets more satisfaction. She could feel her body shaking thinking a bout her blackmailer jerking off.
hundred. As finished she stopped. Her eyes towards the laptop. She knew somebody was watching her from somewhere and she believed it is definitely those time..
As finished, she stood silently holding her ears. Waiting for further instructions.
Dave was silent watching her standing with holding her ears. He wanted this to continue for some time.
Good baby. You take your punishments quite nicely. You have passed the first exam and if all goes well you will not be embarrassed before the other.
She was looking at the system questionably.
Your mic is on. If you have any question you can ask.
As she wanted to ask the first question
You can ask only one question so be careful with what you ask. Dont waste your option
why should I trust that you will not make it public?
Intelligent question. You are my property. If you oblige and yet I go public then I will loose you. So I dont want that. Dont worry I am a single person and nobody else would also see.
Not knowing how to trust the notepad file or wheather at all to trust it she just hoped that whatever said is true.
One thing was popping in her mind, the seniors would never call her by any other name other than bottle bitch or atleast bitch. Baby was a better choice so she thought that it can not be the seniors.
Baby please get some cloth clips which you use to dry your cloths after washing. She searched and then got few of them and came and stood before the system.
Good. Now put two accorss two of your nipples.
She was shocked and as she put two clips in her two nipples , the tight clips passed on unbearable pain in them.
Its hearting so much.Moaned Ayesha.
Dave was feeling as if he himself was pinching the girl. He got erection again.
baby now put another three three over your breasts.
She followed the order even though in pain.
Now sit the way you sit to piss so that I can view your cunt it......
its most shameful position to offer others a view. She knew her pussy would be opened up and the guy on the other hand would surely love it.....
She sat not knowing how to respond.
Ok baby now the two clips inside your pussy. Attach them to your clitoris
Now the pain had started to become erratic. She was sobbing with that...
She hesistted and then through her fingers parted the pussy lips apart.
She clipped her clitoris. She felt as if somebody was making her a slave and that the clips are an evidence of that.
She sat there for ten minutes without any sound and there was no window popping up either.
Ok baby get up. Get a thread. On the table. Get it. But keep walking youre your legs spread. I dont want them to come out of your cunt.
She somehow walked across the table and got a single thread.
She felt the clips cutting her clitoris out. There was already a blood clot there.
Ok. Now pass it through all your clips.
My God there is no scarcity of pervert persons in this world. Whats the guy trying me to do? She paused.
Baby you have been so good. Why dont you follow the order
She slowly passed the threads through all the clips and as ordered join both the ends of the thread.
Great baby. Now pull the thread with power so that all your clips are removed at a time. Dont disappoint me baby. Otherwise the punishment will be strict.
She closed her eyes and gave a massive jerk outside. She whole body shivered and jerked. She cried out in pain but all the clips had come out. She lost her breathing. She was unable to stand more..
With that dave came once more.
Baby dont cry. You are good. So I am letting you go. I will give you message when your next session will be. Baby wear your dresses. Love you bye.
She could not move. Her body still in massive pain. Just slept there on the ground. Holding her face. Crying. In another room.
Wow girls look so good when naked and when in murga position.
Two girls in front of him were blusing.purvashi and niharika were punished to be murga, a sitting murga. As they had resumed the position, raghu sat down and with his finger started fingering their pussys.
Its the most helpless situation a girl can be subjected to. Both her hands holding the ears and pussy exposed.
raghu. Its very humiliating. Let us get up.Niharika said.
Shut up and remain as you are. See so shameless you girls are. Even in this position your pussys have got wet when I am fingering.
both were red with the comments. Yes they were indeed very wet. Why wouldntt they be.. Their fresh pussy were getting exposed and getting finger by a 16 year old boy for the first time .
This is not happening. Ok you both get up and assume the murga position in the bed side by side. They followed the order.
Raghu sat and started licking their pussy with his tongue now.
ahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Oh raghu.. you are so good. Put your tongue more insidelick me moreboth were crying for more.
fuck us raghu.. only licking would not help.. just fuck us up
Raghu also wanted the same...
Both girls were made to half sleep on the bed.. Legs spread...
he opened his pant and got the girls on bed. He started fucking niharika,getting her over the bed.
Purvashi was yanking and fingering her own pussy. He removed his pennis and put it inside Purvashi now. The boy did not have enough resistance and come in no time.
Raghu got up, tired told the girls... "get up. You have to go to vimal colony now.
"why vimal colony? Because my two friends want to see you."
"what?how can you tell to others, they stood up and asked"
"because I think you have started liking my punishments. I want to humiliate you more. So my friends are perfect."
"no we won't come"
said. Both with a voice still unwilling to believe their fate. ok you choice. But I will be waiting in this address. He pulled out a chit. Left on the table and said.
Niharika and Purvashi was looking at each other, still shocked with they were from this tender boy. They being gkm students, belonging to good families are now to be punished and humiliated by guy? guy?
As they started to wear their cloths, Raghu came back. "i wanted to tell you one thing, I will be back after some time. Till then I want you to be in murga position. I will lock the room from outside . So be in that position . If I come and see you are not in the exact position then....."
both were stranded and looked towards him.
"i said go and get murga there."
"they followed the order"
Hello baby.. as you can see. What I can seedont feel sad cause I have recorded your video also. You can no more access you laptop. Its under my control. If you remove the battery, a software in your system will use the battery of motherboard and your laptop will be boom. Thats not all, in the evening each and every GKM student will have a nice email in their mailbox with a sample video of what you did Ayesha.
Before she could think of something the window got closed and another window appeared.
Ok baby.. it was night.. dint have proper vision so get naked now.
Dave was enjoying her stunned face from miles away. God he never thought that from such a distance you can really control a girl. Punish her. Do whatever.
He was speaking and the text was getting typed through a speech to text software.
Not knowing what to do, she tried to switch off the system. But as told it was not working. When she tried to press the hard switch off button, another window appeared.
dont dare to close. Get naked now. Last warning!
She immediately released herself off her dresses and the beautiful Ayesha was now standing naked in front of her PC and she very well knew that the cam was active and was transmitting her.. probably live.
Her face was red in shame and she felt a chill down her spine. God knows who all watching¡
What you did yesterday was unacceptable. So why dont you start uthak baithak holding your ears and count bit louder.
Dave always fantasies that he is giving out punishments to helpless girls. He light a cigrette. Opened the zip of his pant and started playing with his manhood.
Ayesha was now following the instructions like a little baby following her mother.
One two threefour..
She started sitting down and up.
"stop. Wjats this? Pull your ears apart. I want to see them red."
ayesha pulled her ears apart. Naked, she was feeling feared. Its one thing to get punished before know entity. When you don't know who is witnessing your agony, its tougher.
Five ... She was about to start.
"count it from beginning. I don't consider the earlier ones."
she started counting "one... Two" with each count the rubbing of pennis by dave was getting stronger.
She was puffing and puffing till she completed 50.
"i don't have the whole day left. Be quick"
she was finding it tough to get up after every count on sitting down.
After sixty it was almost impossible for her to continue.
Dave reached his climax seeing his prey under pain. His hands started stroking hard.
Fast.....
Sixty one........quick "
ayesha was also wanting it to end.
Ninety one........ninty two.
And dave came..... His semen coming out with full force. The sounds came off
"aaaaaahhhhhhhh"
the same got typed in the screen. As ayesha was giving the hundredth one, he glanced at the screen and got electrified. No ,matter what position a girl is in, when a girl realizes that a guy is coming to see her, she gets more satisfaction. She could feel her body shaking thinking a bout her blackmailer jerking off.
hundred. As finished she stopped. Her eyes towards the laptop. She knew somebody was watching her from somewhere and she believed it is definitely those time..
As finished, she stood silently holding her ears. Waiting for further instructions.
Dave was silent watching her standing with holding her ears. He wanted this to continue for some time.
Good baby. You take your punishments quite nicely. You have passed the first exam and if all goes well you will not be embarrassed before the other.
She was looking at the system questionably.
Your mic is on. If you have any question you can ask.
As she wanted to ask the first question
You can ask only one question so be careful with what you ask. Dont waste your option
why should I trust that you will not make it public?
Intelligent question. You are my property. If you oblige and yet I go public then I will loose you. So I dont want that. Dont worry I am a single person and nobody else would also see.
Not knowing how to trust the notepad file or wheather at all to trust it she just hoped that whatever said is true.
One thing was popping in her mind, the seniors would never call her by any other name other than bottle bitch or atleast bitch. Baby was a better choice so she thought that it can not be the seniors.
Baby please get some cloth clips which you use to dry your cloths after washing. She searched and then got few of them and came and stood before the system.
Good. Now put two accorss two of your nipples.
She was shocked and as she put two clips in her two nipples , the tight clips passed on unbearable pain in them.
Its hearting so much.Moaned Ayesha.
Dave was feeling as if he himself was pinching the girl. He got erection again.
baby now put another three three over your breasts.
She followed the order even though in pain.
Now sit the way you sit to piss so that I can view your cunt it......
its most shameful position to offer others a view. She knew her pussy would be opened up and the guy on the other hand would surely love it.....
She sat not knowing how to respond.
Ok baby now the two clips inside your pussy. Attach them to your clitoris
Now the pain had started to become erratic. She was sobbing with that...
She hesistted and then through her fingers parted the pussy lips apart.
She clipped her clitoris. She felt as if somebody was making her a slave and that the clips are an evidence of that.
She sat there for ten minutes without any sound and there was no window popping up either.
Ok baby get up. Get a thread. On the table. Get it. But keep walking youre your legs spread. I dont want them to come out of your cunt.
She somehow walked across the table and got a single thread.
She felt the clips cutting her clitoris out. There was already a blood clot there.
Ok. Now pass it through all your clips.
My God there is no scarcity of pervert persons in this world. Whats the guy trying me to do? She paused.
Baby you have been so good. Why dont you follow the order
She slowly passed the threads through all the clips and as ordered join both the ends of the thread.
Great baby. Now pull the thread with power so that all your clips are removed at a time. Dont disappoint me baby. Otherwise the punishment will be strict.
She closed her eyes and gave a massive jerk outside. She whole body shivered and jerked. She cried out in pain but all the clips had come out. She lost her breathing. She was unable to stand more..
With that dave came once more.
Baby dont cry. You are good. So I am letting you go. I will give you message when your next session will be. Baby wear your dresses. Love you bye.
She could not move. Her body still in massive pain. Just slept there on the ground. Holding her face. Crying. In another room.
Wow girls look so good when naked and when in murga position.
Two girls in front of him were blusing.purvashi and niharika were punished to be murga, a sitting murga. As they had resumed the position, raghu sat down and with his finger started fingering their pussys.
Its the most helpless situation a girl can be subjected to. Both her hands holding the ears and pussy exposed.
raghu. Its very humiliating. Let us get up.Niharika said.
Shut up and remain as you are. See so shameless you girls are. Even in this position your pussys have got wet when I am fingering.
both were red with the comments. Yes they were indeed very wet. Why wouldntt they be.. Their fresh pussy were getting exposed and getting finger by a 16 year old boy for the first time .
This is not happening. Ok you both get up and assume the murga position in the bed side by side. They followed the order.
Raghu sat and started licking their pussy with his tongue now.
ahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Oh raghu.. you are so good. Put your tongue more insidelick me moreboth were crying for more.
fuck us raghu.. only licking would not help.. just fuck us up
Raghu also wanted the same...
Both girls were made to half sleep on the bed.. Legs spread...
he opened his pant and got the girls on bed. He started fucking niharika,getting her over the bed.
Purvashi was yanking and fingering her own pussy. He removed his pennis and put it inside Purvashi now. The boy did not have enough resistance and come in no time.
Raghu got up, tired told the girls... "get up. You have to go to vimal colony now.
"why vimal colony? Because my two friends want to see you."
"what?how can you tell to others, they stood up and asked"
"because I think you have started liking my punishments. I want to humiliate you more. So my friends are perfect."
"no we won't come"
said. Both with a voice still unwilling to believe their fate. ok you choice. But I will be waiting in this address. He pulled out a chit. Left on the table and said.
Niharika and Purvashi was looking at each other, still shocked with they were from this tender boy. They being gkm students, belonging to good families are now to be punished and humiliated by guy? guy?
As they started to wear their cloths, Raghu came back. "i wanted to tell you one thing, I will be back after some time. Till then I want you to be in murga position. I will lock the room from outside . So be in that position . If I come and see you are not in the exact position then....."
both were stranded and looked towards him.
"i said go and get murga there."
"they followed the order"
“So nitu madam… you seems to be quite frustrated and irritated by our methods of rectifying your deeds”
Nitu was kneel down with her butts on her legs, head down in front of varun and adi. She was called to adis room for probably further torments.
The rest of the guys were quite not satisfied with the way their fun was snatched away. A girl had just given a piss bath and there the so called “pancha pandavas” taken her from this public fun to their room when nitu said something to neon after their deener.
“ No sir. I am not saying that sir” she wiped her tears and continued
“ I please understand, I can not be nude for another five days.. please sir”
“Now why is that?”
“Sir I cant sir.. please understand that.”
“if you describe in a way understandable, I will surely understand.”
“Sssir…..I ….I……I have…those days!!”
“which days?”
“Sir I have period sir.”
She said. Paused and her heads were down further. Periods are seen as shameful stuff in india even after our repeated claims of being educated and a progressive. Since the days a girl has her first menstruation, its enough for her to feel humiliated if only anybody comes to know about it. They face it in schools, colleges and the agony probably for most part of her life.
Here the girl was completely naked, having her menstruation and having to describe about it.
“whats a period?” Adi asked, with a queryful eyes that would suggest to most people that a class one student asking his parents about how he is born.
Nitu kept silent.
“You know , our batch mates are quite eager to play with you and we have to answer them as to why have we separated you from them. They may feel that its our own fun. So you better explain us clearly.”
Probably this is the best ragging or punishment. A girl in her periods, made to sit naked and made to explain the process of menstruation.
“ Sir I am bleeding sir…”
“Why?”
Nitu thought that her shyness would not help and she had lost all her shames and needed no more. If she goes open, at least these guys may spare her from a public humiliation in her mens. May be they ask me to sit the way I piss in the open hall so that all can see blood coming out of my vagina and that would surely be a humiliation that I will be left with no other options other than to leave the college for ever.
Not knowing how to respond, she just spoke out a phrase from Wikipedia rather than any explanation.
“Menstruation, or period, is a woman's monthly bleeding. Every month, our body prepares for pregnancy. If no pregnancy occurs, the uterus sheds its lining. The menstrual blood is partly blood and partly tissue from inside the uterus, or womb. It passes out of the body through the vagina.”
She finished with a lot of pain and shame, more than what she had suffered outside, and hoped that the guys would not be cruel enough to humiliate her.
She found out that a girl when is a prey of male is never spread from anything.
“So you mean to say, for five days we have to spare you from being naked and to allow you to be in your girl hostel?”
“yes sir. Please sir.”
“You sure you have a menstruation or you simply bullying us for a respite?”
“sir no sir.. I have ….”
“But you do not seem to be bleeding?” Adi asked and looked towards varun for a support.
“Sir its my first day so blood is less.”
“But its there right?”
“yes sir.”
“we need to see it to get a verification.”
“please sir don’t do this to me sir. I will not be able to live after such humiliation.”
“didnt you ever had a thought that after your nonsense act you may have to face all this. Look we don’t have lot of time. Prove us that you have a period and we will find some decent ways to help you cope up with that”.
Nitu got up and slightly parted her legs. Shades of blood was visible around her thighs. She blushed.
“well as much as I can understand that you said it’s a vaginal bleeding! Then what are we seeing in your thighs? Show us your vagina”
“I cant sir…. Please sir.”
“See bitch if you do not obey us, we will ensure that you end up showing that dirty stuff to all the luring eyes of this hostel or even better we will call your batch mate boys also”.
She hesitated, forced turned back, parted her legs further and bent down. Vagina was bleeding and with the blood was the tissues.
The other pandavas entered.
“what? You guys watching this nasty bleeding vagina of this bitch?” sandy commented as he entered along with Neon and Bhargav.
Hearing a quote from behind, nitu got straight and turned back.
“ Did we ask you to alter your position bitch? Resume the position you were earlier in”
The humiliation of exposing a bleeding vagina was enacted by nitu.
“Neon, what best can be offered to the bitch you suggest us.”
“Nothing. She has committed the crime and let her suffer. We have had enough trouble dealing with this bitch. Let her suffer the way we suffer. Bitch get straight and join your legs. Look at us. We have got the prove and don’t want such blood disturbing our hostel marbles. Join your legs and close your hole and look at us.”
Nitu followed as directed and now she was crying like a little innocent girl, her face red.
“Sir I will do whatever you say sir, Sir please don’t humiliate me in periods before so many guys sir.every body will then make fun out of me. I can not live sir.”
“I think that’s not acceptable. How about making you murga in the corridor?”
Nitu dint have any energy left for speaking. She continued to cry.
Now neon gestured bhargav. Bhargav said
“We guys are not as inhuman as you bitches. If this had happened in your senior girls hostel, they would have made you murga outside the building to ensure everybody sees you. We wont. Cause we are not bitches.”
First go get a bath. We are giving you 10 minutes time. And take this, Sandy handed her over a black carrybag.
She silently took and went inside the attached bathroom. She kept the plastic over the basin. Cleaned her face. She opened the plastic. There was a whisper ultra pack, two set of brand new panties and a new tshirt and two payjamas.
Now she cried out further. What I thought these guys? They could have made me to do whatever they wanted. They could have given me the beast like treatment. They could have ripped away my remaining woman pride. But these guys are so so so good. And I complained against them. How much traumatized they must have had when they had to spend the night in the police station. All of them are gems. She prayed “Oh God Nobody ever should come to know about this story of mine, even if they do, Nobody should read this story.” This will strengthen the facts that a girl in her life humiliate guys many many times then they do. She took her bath. Cleaned her blood, dint wear anything that was brought for her. She just went and hugged out Sandy, sir I am sorry sir… I was wrong sir.. I will be a nice girl for ever. I deserve more punishment sir. You can humiliate me in front of everybody sir, I deserve it… and she cried. As her face was hiding in sandys chest, she dint realize that that there was a pice of tear in everybody’s eyes.
What years after years of punishment can not bring out in a woman, a sympathy and support brings us.
Sandy pulled her and asked her to get dressed.
They dint have any wishes to torment her anymore.
Nitu was kneel down with her butts on her legs, head down in front of varun and adi. She was called to adis room for probably further torments.
The rest of the guys were quite not satisfied with the way their fun was snatched away. A girl had just given a piss bath and there the so called “pancha pandavas” taken her from this public fun to their room when nitu said something to neon after their deener.
“ No sir. I am not saying that sir” she wiped her tears and continued
“ I please understand, I can not be nude for another five days.. please sir”
“Now why is that?”
“Sir I cant sir.. please understand that.”
“if you describe in a way understandable, I will surely understand.”
“Sssir…..I ….I……I have…those days!!”
“which days?”
“Sir I have period sir.”
She said. Paused and her heads were down further. Periods are seen as shameful stuff in india even after our repeated claims of being educated and a progressive. Since the days a girl has her first menstruation, its enough for her to feel humiliated if only anybody comes to know about it. They face it in schools, colleges and the agony probably for most part of her life.
Here the girl was completely naked, having her menstruation and having to describe about it.
“whats a period?” Adi asked, with a queryful eyes that would suggest to most people that a class one student asking his parents about how he is born.
Nitu kept silent.
“You know , our batch mates are quite eager to play with you and we have to answer them as to why have we separated you from them. They may feel that its our own fun. So you better explain us clearly.”
Probably this is the best ragging or punishment. A girl in her periods, made to sit naked and made to explain the process of menstruation.
“ Sir I am bleeding sir…”
“Why?”
Nitu thought that her shyness would not help and she had lost all her shames and needed no more. If she goes open, at least these guys may spare her from a public humiliation in her mens. May be they ask me to sit the way I piss in the open hall so that all can see blood coming out of my vagina and that would surely be a humiliation that I will be left with no other options other than to leave the college for ever.
Not knowing how to respond, she just spoke out a phrase from Wikipedia rather than any explanation.
“Menstruation, or period, is a woman's monthly bleeding. Every month, our body prepares for pregnancy. If no pregnancy occurs, the uterus sheds its lining. The menstrual blood is partly blood and partly tissue from inside the uterus, or womb. It passes out of the body through the vagina.”
She finished with a lot of pain and shame, more than what she had suffered outside, and hoped that the guys would not be cruel enough to humiliate her.
She found out that a girl when is a prey of male is never spread from anything.
“So you mean to say, for five days we have to spare you from being naked and to allow you to be in your girl hostel?”
“yes sir. Please sir.”
“You sure you have a menstruation or you simply bullying us for a respite?”
“sir no sir.. I have ….”
“But you do not seem to be bleeding?” Adi asked and looked towards varun for a support.
“Sir its my first day so blood is less.”
“But its there right?”
“yes sir.”
“we need to see it to get a verification.”
“please sir don’t do this to me sir. I will not be able to live after such humiliation.”
“didnt you ever had a thought that after your nonsense act you may have to face all this. Look we don’t have lot of time. Prove us that you have a period and we will find some decent ways to help you cope up with that”.
Nitu got up and slightly parted her legs. Shades of blood was visible around her thighs. She blushed.
“well as much as I can understand that you said it’s a vaginal bleeding! Then what are we seeing in your thighs? Show us your vagina”
“I cant sir…. Please sir.”
“See bitch if you do not obey us, we will ensure that you end up showing that dirty stuff to all the luring eyes of this hostel or even better we will call your batch mate boys also”.
She hesitated, forced turned back, parted her legs further and bent down. Vagina was bleeding and with the blood was the tissues.
The other pandavas entered.
“what? You guys watching this nasty bleeding vagina of this bitch?” sandy commented as he entered along with Neon and Bhargav.
Hearing a quote from behind, nitu got straight and turned back.
“ Did we ask you to alter your position bitch? Resume the position you were earlier in”
The humiliation of exposing a bleeding vagina was enacted by nitu.
“Neon, what best can be offered to the bitch you suggest us.”
“Nothing. She has committed the crime and let her suffer. We have had enough trouble dealing with this bitch. Let her suffer the way we suffer. Bitch get straight and join your legs. Look at us. We have got the prove and don’t want such blood disturbing our hostel marbles. Join your legs and close your hole and look at us.”
Nitu followed as directed and now she was crying like a little innocent girl, her face red.
“Sir I will do whatever you say sir, Sir please don’t humiliate me in periods before so many guys sir.every body will then make fun out of me. I can not live sir.”
“I think that’s not acceptable. How about making you murga in the corridor?”
Nitu dint have any energy left for speaking. She continued to cry.
Now neon gestured bhargav. Bhargav said
“We guys are not as inhuman as you bitches. If this had happened in your senior girls hostel, they would have made you murga outside the building to ensure everybody sees you. We wont. Cause we are not bitches.”
First go get a bath. We are giving you 10 minutes time. And take this, Sandy handed her over a black carrybag.
She silently took and went inside the attached bathroom. She kept the plastic over the basin. Cleaned her face. She opened the plastic. There was a whisper ultra pack, two set of brand new panties and a new tshirt and two payjamas.
Now she cried out further. What I thought these guys? They could have made me to do whatever they wanted. They could have given me the beast like treatment. They could have ripped away my remaining woman pride. But these guys are so so so good. And I complained against them. How much traumatized they must have had when they had to spend the night in the police station. All of them are gems. She prayed “Oh God Nobody ever should come to know about this story of mine, even if they do, Nobody should read this story.” This will strengthen the facts that a girl in her life humiliate guys many many times then they do. She took her bath. Cleaned her blood, dint wear anything that was brought for her. She just went and hugged out Sandy, sir I am sorry sir… I was wrong sir.. I will be a nice girl for ever. I deserve more punishment sir. You can humiliate me in front of everybody sir, I deserve it… and she cried. As her face was hiding in sandys chest, she dint realize that that there was a pice of tear in everybody’s eyes.
What years after years of punishment can not bring out in a woman, a sympathy and support brings us.
Sandy pulled her and asked her to get dressed.
They dint have any wishes to torment her anymore.
Vimal Nagar is one of those places where if a girl roam around, she would get raped up through the eyes of people. One of the dirtiest places of the town in terms of the type of people leave there. They are mostly lower income class people. Even though the homes are not slums, you can not call them as houses either. Narrow lanes and ricksaws, this is not exactly the place you want to be in broad day light or even in the nights. They both had taken a ricksaw to reach here. The address without any house number or anything really took them some time to arrive. The place itself was so horrible that the twenty minutes that took them to find the address was enough for them to feel horrified. But they knew they had to reach there in time.
Finally they reached near the home. They paid out ricksaw and knocked the door. Raghu opened the door and instructed them to come inside. As niharika and purvashi entered the ho0use they looked around and got more horrified. The house was like a haunted home. No beds, only a thick cloth made bed in the ground , color of the room had gone long before or rather may not ever had existed. There was no window atall. No toilets to say the least. The room they entered was not identifiable as either kntchen or bedroom or living room. There was a big television though. Watching the television was two tender age boys who were not over the age or raghu and must be even younger than him.
Soon they entered, the boys turned and looked at them.
where you have called us raghu? This place is nasty!purvashi said .
Hey watch out your bloody mouth. Its our house, my fathers house.Screamed out one of them.
She felt silent.
The same boy gestured them to come forward.
They did.
Well so raghu was telling me that you both do dirty things and need punishment?
What the hell, the boy was asking in a fashion that this is some of rectification home and the guys is a psychologist and she has come to rectify herself.
Both were silent. The place had still not sunked into them.
I asked a question.. so you answerif you dont I will punish you so horribly that you will hesitate to do you regular dirty things like pissing or shitting. Understand?
yes. We need punishmentNiharika replied.
Raghu slapped her face and told call them master. Understand?
Yes raghu.
Another slap.
If you call them masters you call me master also.
Yes master.
If you take your punishment nicely, you will get a reward, we will give you good fucking, but if you dont, all the boys of this colony will fuck you. Laughingly said another guy.
Ok master, we will try to follow your orders. Said purvashi. They were any ways liking the idea of getting fucked by two such innocent and tender aged boys.
Ok now get undressed.
Nitu and purvashi looked at each other and the payjama and the tshirt they were wearing were left of. The girls were standing hood nude infront of three young boys who were seeing them with lustful eyes.
Purvashi and Niharika were looking very very sexy because of their anticipation of the events. More than the naked body, its their fear in the face that was adding to the fun.
Purvashi and niharika were standing with their hands covering their front lower part.
Ok so become murga. Quick.
So the guys wanted to directly start with seeing their pussy.
Ladies first do a bit of warm up. Give 100 uthak baithak holding your ears. Hold your ears cris cross and start giving the uthak baithak.
They started getting down and up counting it one twothe room was hot, so they started getting exhauseted very quickly.
They were continuing as the guys sit in the ground bed and started staring at them. It was as if some kind of show was going on.
They stopped. Still standing holding their ears.
They were sweating and the body of the girls were looking more sexier in that.
Raghu now told looking at one of his friends jeevan get the wooden scale. They have done worm up now let us punish them.
the guys jeevan got up and got a wooden scale and told come forwardlooking at purvashi.
Purvashi came forward. Kneel down with yours both palms raised. You will recive twenty strokes on your both palms with this wooden scale.
Purvashi got scared. So far she had not had to go through any physical punishments but these guys were rude.
Please master, give me any punishment but dont beat me. Please.
Dont worry, its not that severe. We are starting lightly. You have to endure lot more than that.
Please master.
Palms stretched forwardNow
Please
Jeevan got up and swang the scale in the air and hit the lower back thigh of purvashi. She screamed in pain.
Palms.
Purvashi was kneel down in front of jeevan. She slowly stretched her palm forward.
Jeevan thought something and then said,
Both palms do not look good. So rather stretch one palm at a time. Your Right Hand.
Purvashi strtched her right hand straight with a fearful eye.
Jeevan swang the scale vertically down with as much force as he could. It made a grueling sound in the air and came down really hard in her palm.
A red visible mark was immediately stamped on her palm. She cried out in pain and immediately removed the hand and started rubbing it with the other to minimize the pain.
You did not count. So that one stands cancel. Stretch the same hand again. She somehow pulled the hand and spread it straight.
Jevan took the wooden scale from the back side of her palm, he lifter her palm. He asked her to keep it steady in that position and swung harder than the previous one. The pain was more severe . Oneouuchhhhhh.
Good. Dont waste time, the other hand.
She raised the other hand. Strokes after strokes were coming down fast and with a lot of force. Both the palms of purvashi had gone wild red and they got heated up. She was feeling as if her palms would come out of her hands. She was crying like a baby keeping both the palms together. The pain was unbearable but she had another 10 to go by.
She pleaded.
Please master dont hit me any more, my hands are swollen and I cant stand the pain.
You have to bear it by all means. This is your punishment and only the beginning of the punishment. So stop crying fakely and stretch your palms again so that we start.
Came another stroke, Sixteen
The pain was going out of control and finally the twenty fifth one was over.
Get up and go near to the corner and kneel down facing the wall. She followed like a school student ordered the punishment for not doing the homework. But only difference is that a school girl would not be made naked and made to kneel down.
Now it was niharikas turn.
Ok you have seen you friend, she has adored the punishment quite well. So now you have to show the same guts and take the same punishment.
The entire episode of hand hitting with wooden scale was repeated for Niharika. And further even she had to resume to the kneel down position facing the wall.
After fifteen minutes raghu declared Ok come here. We have to continue with your next punishment.
Both the girl came in front of the three girls still sobbing. Their hands were chilli red due to wooden hitting and the face was also red due to pain and sobbing.
I will administrate your next punishment. Another guy said and came forward. Raghu told the girls He is keshav, he is going to give you hundred ear twisting to each of your ears. So you are going to get 200 ear twisting in total.
Lets start with the last girl first.
Niharika was ordered to come forward and sit in the same kneel down position. But without her hands holding her ears. Because those will be subjected to severe twisting now.
Kesav hold the left ear of niharika and gave a brutal twist. The soft skin ear of the girl felt so good that he had an over errection over already erected manhood or rather boyhood of his.
Niharika crunched. OuchOne
He got hold of the other ear and gave another twist. Two..
Kesav stopped. He declared thats not two. Once I complete with both your ears its a complete count. You must start it as One left, one right, two left two right and so on and after each twist you must say out thank you to me because I am taking more pain to correct your deeds. Understand?
Yes master. Nodded Niharika.
He took the left ear and twisted it in clock wise direction with so much speed that niharikas ear almost came out of her head. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuch. Left one
The alternative ear twisting of left and the right ears were continued.
Finally the girls were over with giving their punishments to the boys and hoped that the punishment ended with a hope against a hope. For Raghu and Group the punishment of the girls had not yet started with full volume though.
Ok before you next punishment, become murga. We do not want to hurt you. So become murga so that your body gets proper rest before the next punishment.
They both resumed to murga position. After all they were getting habituated with all these types of punishment. They knew very well what are the things to come. but they definitely did not know that the things that are going to come would not definitely be easy.
Finally they reached near the home. They paid out ricksaw and knocked the door. Raghu opened the door and instructed them to come inside. As niharika and purvashi entered the ho0use they looked around and got more horrified. The house was like a haunted home. No beds, only a thick cloth made bed in the ground , color of the room had gone long before or rather may not ever had existed. There was no window atall. No toilets to say the least. The room they entered was not identifiable as either kntchen or bedroom or living room. There was a big television though. Watching the television was two tender age boys who were not over the age or raghu and must be even younger than him.
Soon they entered, the boys turned and looked at them.
where you have called us raghu? This place is nasty!purvashi said .
Hey watch out your bloody mouth. Its our house, my fathers house.Screamed out one of them.
She felt silent.
The same boy gestured them to come forward.
They did.
Well so raghu was telling me that you both do dirty things and need punishment?
What the hell, the boy was asking in a fashion that this is some of rectification home and the guys is a psychologist and she has come to rectify herself.
Both were silent. The place had still not sunked into them.
I asked a question.. so you answerif you dont I will punish you so horribly that you will hesitate to do you regular dirty things like pissing or shitting. Understand?
yes. We need punishmentNiharika replied.
Raghu slapped her face and told call them master. Understand?
Yes raghu.
Another slap.
If you call them masters you call me master also.
Yes master.
If you take your punishment nicely, you will get a reward, we will give you good fucking, but if you dont, all the boys of this colony will fuck you. Laughingly said another guy.
Ok master, we will try to follow your orders. Said purvashi. They were any ways liking the idea of getting fucked by two such innocent and tender aged boys.
Ok now get undressed.
Nitu and purvashi looked at each other and the payjama and the tshirt they were wearing were left of. The girls were standing hood nude infront of three young boys who were seeing them with lustful eyes.
Purvashi and Niharika were looking very very sexy because of their anticipation of the events. More than the naked body, its their fear in the face that was adding to the fun.
Purvashi and niharika were standing with their hands covering their front lower part.
Ok so become murga. Quick.
So the guys wanted to directly start with seeing their pussy.
Ladies first do a bit of warm up. Give 100 uthak baithak holding your ears. Hold your ears cris cross and start giving the uthak baithak.
They started getting down and up counting it one twothe room was hot, so they started getting exhauseted very quickly.
They were continuing as the guys sit in the ground bed and started staring at them. It was as if some kind of show was going on.
They stopped. Still standing holding their ears.
They were sweating and the body of the girls were looking more sexier in that.
Raghu now told looking at one of his friends jeevan get the wooden scale. They have done worm up now let us punish them.
the guys jeevan got up and got a wooden scale and told come forwardlooking at purvashi.
Purvashi came forward. Kneel down with yours both palms raised. You will recive twenty strokes on your both palms with this wooden scale.
Purvashi got scared. So far she had not had to go through any physical punishments but these guys were rude.
Please master, give me any punishment but dont beat me. Please.
Dont worry, its not that severe. We are starting lightly. You have to endure lot more than that.
Please master.
Palms stretched forwardNow
Please
Jeevan got up and swang the scale in the air and hit the lower back thigh of purvashi. She screamed in pain.
Palms.
Purvashi was kneel down in front of jeevan. She slowly stretched her palm forward.
Jeevan thought something and then said,
Both palms do not look good. So rather stretch one palm at a time. Your Right Hand.
Purvashi strtched her right hand straight with a fearful eye.
Jeevan swang the scale vertically down with as much force as he could. It made a grueling sound in the air and came down really hard in her palm.
A red visible mark was immediately stamped on her palm. She cried out in pain and immediately removed the hand and started rubbing it with the other to minimize the pain.
You did not count. So that one stands cancel. Stretch the same hand again. She somehow pulled the hand and spread it straight.
Jevan took the wooden scale from the back side of her palm, he lifter her palm. He asked her to keep it steady in that position and swung harder than the previous one. The pain was more severe . Oneouuchhhhhh.
Good. Dont waste time, the other hand.
She raised the other hand. Strokes after strokes were coming down fast and with a lot of force. Both the palms of purvashi had gone wild red and they got heated up. She was feeling as if her palms would come out of her hands. She was crying like a baby keeping both the palms together. The pain was unbearable but she had another 10 to go by.
She pleaded.
Please master dont hit me any more, my hands are swollen and I cant stand the pain.
You have to bear it by all means. This is your punishment and only the beginning of the punishment. So stop crying fakely and stretch your palms again so that we start.
Came another stroke, Sixteen
The pain was going out of control and finally the twenty fifth one was over.
Get up and go near to the corner and kneel down facing the wall. She followed like a school student ordered the punishment for not doing the homework. But only difference is that a school girl would not be made naked and made to kneel down.
Now it was niharikas turn.
Ok you have seen you friend, she has adored the punishment quite well. So now you have to show the same guts and take the same punishment.
The entire episode of hand hitting with wooden scale was repeated for Niharika. And further even she had to resume to the kneel down position facing the wall.
After fifteen minutes raghu declared Ok come here. We have to continue with your next punishment.
Both the girl came in front of the three girls still sobbing. Their hands were chilli red due to wooden hitting and the face was also red due to pain and sobbing.
I will administrate your next punishment. Another guy said and came forward. Raghu told the girls He is keshav, he is going to give you hundred ear twisting to each of your ears. So you are going to get 200 ear twisting in total.
Lets start with the last girl first.
Niharika was ordered to come forward and sit in the same kneel down position. But without her hands holding her ears. Because those will be subjected to severe twisting now.
Kesav hold the left ear of niharika and gave a brutal twist. The soft skin ear of the girl felt so good that he had an over errection over already erected manhood or rather boyhood of his.
Niharika crunched. OuchOne
He got hold of the other ear and gave another twist. Two..
Kesav stopped. He declared thats not two. Once I complete with both your ears its a complete count. You must start it as One left, one right, two left two right and so on and after each twist you must say out thank you to me because I am taking more pain to correct your deeds. Understand?
Yes master. Nodded Niharika.
He took the left ear and twisted it in clock wise direction with so much speed that niharikas ear almost came out of her head. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuch. Left one
The alternative ear twisting of left and the right ears were continued.
Finally the girls were over with giving their punishments to the boys and hoped that the punishment ended with a hope against a hope. For Raghu and Group the punishment of the girls had not yet started with full volume though.
Ok before you next punishment, become murga. We do not want to hurt you. So become murga so that your body gets proper rest before the next punishment.
They both resumed to murga position. After all they were getting habituated with all these types of punishment. They knew very well what are the things to come. but they definitely did not know that the things that are going to come would not definitely be easy.
“So Nirmalji, Having fun?” Geeta madam asked with a smile that can be best described as that of a crooked politician.
The man she referred as Nirmalju was looking at a TV screen with huge concentration. Irritated by the events of breaking his concentration he tuned his face towards the direction from where the sound had come.
Seeing Geeta Madam he got up from the chair and said smilingly “Till you are here, I have no problems with fun part atleast.
“So whats going on?” geeta came forward and asked.
“Please see it by yourself” Nirmalji moved sideways to leave a chair for Geeta madam.
The TV screen was displaying the view of one of the ladies bathroom. A girl had just come inside. She stood in front of the mirror and her face was visible now.
This is Nisha, Geeta murmured with a low voice.
“Yeah. Its always good to have a running commentary of a live show. “ Nirmalji teased her.
Nisha being a gymnast has a great figure to say the least. She was wearing a white Tshirt and a payjama as its been made a rule for these girls.
She had a towel in her shoulder. She put the towel in the hanger. Now she pulled her Tshirt out she was without a bra. Her beautiful breasts were out for viewing. They were round shaped. Her tits are as black as it goes. She was facing the mirror and looking at her own breasts and appreciating probably her own resources. What she definitely did not know that she was also facing a hidden camera put just above the mirror in a way that the whole bathroom could be viewd in a clear fashion.
Nirmalji immediately got an erection. It was visible over his pants. Geeta looked at that and smiled.
“ What Nirmalji, seeing the breast only your that thing has got hard. What would you do after you see the rest?”
Nisha was slowly massaging her body and her breasts. This was getting mad for Nirmalji.
Nisha then pulled her one arm upside and looked at her under arm. Arm pits had grown decently. She was clearly seeing the armpit growth and seemed satisfied with them. She pulled down her payjama. The beautiful lower abdomain and the pubic hair was so killing combination that nirmalji pulled down his own pants and started playing with his manhood.
Geeta said “ Nirmalji, It seems you cant resist yourself from coming?”
“would be better if you help me.”
Geeta smiled and got down from the chair and slowly started massaging the stuff of nirmalji with her hands. Nisha got beneath the shower and opened the shower. The water droplets in this beautiful body was like the drops of rain water on a virgin rose.
Nirmalji was having his manhood inside Geetas mouth. Geeta was sucking him with full force.
His one eye was towards Nisha and the other towards Geeta. Man when find their stuff in the mouth of an opposite sex, they don’t generally care about the geogr5aphy of the face. And his level of enjoyment was apparent from his face itself.
Nisha was rubbing all parts of her body with hands and Nirmalji was almost done.
She took her dove soap and started applying on her body. It’s a scene yjay Nirmalji had watched so many times in a vide Mysore Mallige that he had an amousement for such a scene. He just pulled Geeta with her hair and came right in her mouth. Semen coming and coming out of geetas mouth like creams all over.
Nisha got under the shower and cleared herself. As she was over with the shower, Nirmalji, a fifty year old man at the wrong side of his age also removed the pennies from Geetas mouth and went to bathroom to clear himself.
Geeta was still observing Nisha the Gymnasts athletic body. She had been seeing these things for so long that she had developed a virtual love for woman’s body. May be her being not beautiful was also one of the reason..
The wireless camera and the microphone was adding so beautiful ambiance. A phone ring started loud. Nirmalji came out of the bathroom quickly. “ May be my phone”
“No its her”. Geeta told him. Still licking her own mouth.
“Hello..” Nisha picked pu the phone.
‘crrrrrr crrrrrrrrrrrr crrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr”
It was a disturbing sound. Which occours when some radio devices are taken near others. For instance when our phone rings near the Computer speaker such sound come out.
She was surprised. She could not understand where the interference was from. She slowly started looking around the bathroom. When she came near the mirror the sound was more prominent. She put the phone in loud speaker and slowly moved it closer to mirror and the sound started getting increased.
“whats the fucking sound”
Irritated Nirmalji Asked Geeta.
“I don’t know. But look her. She is facing the mirror and looking so strangely as if she knows we are at this side.”
Nisha was looking a a very tiny device attached above the mirror. It lost out in the background of the tiling but was now visible due to strict scrutiny.
As an electronic student, she did not have to think her hell out to understand that it was a video recording device and two different noise also told her that a microphone is also attached to it.
Now confirmed She told looking towards the camera
“Look the girls seems to say us something screamed Geeta”
“Hello whoever you are watching. Hope my body has aroused you a lot. Now this is a ladies hostel and Only Geeta Miss has an Access. So whoever you are, you are going to be found out by the police and then all years of your and Geeta Miss’s scandal will be public. Wow what a technique you have adopted of viewing the innocent girls of the hostel. So Mr or Miss and Geeta you game are over. I am going to lock this bathroom and call 100 to police. Lets see what police has to do with you.”
Saying she turned towards the bathroom doors.
“My God. She came to know. How? What will happen Nirmalji?”
Nirmalji was more surprised and shocked. He was afterall the secretary of GKM. Thousand thoughts was biting him. So he could not hear geeta.
Suddenly Nisha turned back. Came closer to mirror thinking something and speak out
“However I may reconsider going to police if you come to my room and tell me whats going on”
“may be just may be I can re consider going to police if you obey me. Choice is yours. And you have only half an hour.”
Nisha being a gymnast had faced many such things. She knew very well that these people are quite powerful. She can never bring them under justice and they would somehow put her behind the bar like that of Nitus Depart to boys hostel. So she decided, its better to play than to be played.
Geeta looked at Nirmalji.
“Do you have any other option?” Nirmalji asked with a firm voice.
Geeta moved her face silently affirming that there was no ther options left before them.
She got ready to Meet Nisha.
It’s a different situation when a Hunter is Haunted. All the girls being subjected to so much humiliation that she was worrying whats stored for her.
She wished if only she knew.
The man she referred as Nirmalju was looking at a TV screen with huge concentration. Irritated by the events of breaking his concentration he tuned his face towards the direction from where the sound had come.
Seeing Geeta Madam he got up from the chair and said smilingly “Till you are here, I have no problems with fun part atleast.
“So whats going on?” geeta came forward and asked.
“Please see it by yourself” Nirmalji moved sideways to leave a chair for Geeta madam.
The TV screen was displaying the view of one of the ladies bathroom. A girl had just come inside. She stood in front of the mirror and her face was visible now.
This is Nisha, Geeta murmured with a low voice.
“Yeah. Its always good to have a running commentary of a live show. “ Nirmalji teased her.
Nisha being a gymnast has a great figure to say the least. She was wearing a white Tshirt and a payjama as its been made a rule for these girls.
She had a towel in her shoulder. She put the towel in the hanger. Now she pulled her Tshirt out she was without a bra. Her beautiful breasts were out for viewing. They were round shaped. Her tits are as black as it goes. She was facing the mirror and looking at her own breasts and appreciating probably her own resources. What she definitely did not know that she was also facing a hidden camera put just above the mirror in a way that the whole bathroom could be viewd in a clear fashion.
Nirmalji immediately got an erection. It was visible over his pants. Geeta looked at that and smiled.
“ What Nirmalji, seeing the breast only your that thing has got hard. What would you do after you see the rest?”
Nisha was slowly massaging her body and her breasts. This was getting mad for Nirmalji.
Nisha then pulled her one arm upside and looked at her under arm. Arm pits had grown decently. She was clearly seeing the armpit growth and seemed satisfied with them. She pulled down her payjama. The beautiful lower abdomain and the pubic hair was so killing combination that nirmalji pulled down his own pants and started playing with his manhood.
Geeta said “ Nirmalji, It seems you cant resist yourself from coming?”
“would be better if you help me.”
Geeta smiled and got down from the chair and slowly started massaging the stuff of nirmalji with her hands. Nisha got beneath the shower and opened the shower. The water droplets in this beautiful body was like the drops of rain water on a virgin rose.
Nirmalji was having his manhood inside Geetas mouth. Geeta was sucking him with full force.
His one eye was towards Nisha and the other towards Geeta. Man when find their stuff in the mouth of an opposite sex, they don’t generally care about the geogr5aphy of the face. And his level of enjoyment was apparent from his face itself.
Nisha was rubbing all parts of her body with hands and Nirmalji was almost done.
She took her dove soap and started applying on her body. It’s a scene yjay Nirmalji had watched so many times in a vide Mysore Mallige that he had an amousement for such a scene. He just pulled Geeta with her hair and came right in her mouth. Semen coming and coming out of geetas mouth like creams all over.
Nisha got under the shower and cleared herself. As she was over with the shower, Nirmalji, a fifty year old man at the wrong side of his age also removed the pennies from Geetas mouth and went to bathroom to clear himself.
Geeta was still observing Nisha the Gymnasts athletic body. She had been seeing these things for so long that she had developed a virtual love for woman’s body. May be her being not beautiful was also one of the reason..
The wireless camera and the microphone was adding so beautiful ambiance. A phone ring started loud. Nirmalji came out of the bathroom quickly. “ May be my phone”
“No its her”. Geeta told him. Still licking her own mouth.
“Hello..” Nisha picked pu the phone.
‘crrrrrr crrrrrrrrrrrr crrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr”
It was a disturbing sound. Which occours when some radio devices are taken near others. For instance when our phone rings near the Computer speaker such sound come out.
She was surprised. She could not understand where the interference was from. She slowly started looking around the bathroom. When she came near the mirror the sound was more prominent. She put the phone in loud speaker and slowly moved it closer to mirror and the sound started getting increased.
“whats the fucking sound”
Irritated Nirmalji Asked Geeta.
“I don’t know. But look her. She is facing the mirror and looking so strangely as if she knows we are at this side.”
Nisha was looking a a very tiny device attached above the mirror. It lost out in the background of the tiling but was now visible due to strict scrutiny.
As an electronic student, she did not have to think her hell out to understand that it was a video recording device and two different noise also told her that a microphone is also attached to it.
Now confirmed She told looking towards the camera
“Look the girls seems to say us something screamed Geeta”
“Hello whoever you are watching. Hope my body has aroused you a lot. Now this is a ladies hostel and Only Geeta Miss has an Access. So whoever you are, you are going to be found out by the police and then all years of your and Geeta Miss’s scandal will be public. Wow what a technique you have adopted of viewing the innocent girls of the hostel. So Mr or Miss and Geeta you game are over. I am going to lock this bathroom and call 100 to police. Lets see what police has to do with you.”
Saying she turned towards the bathroom doors.
“My God. She came to know. How? What will happen Nirmalji?”
Nirmalji was more surprised and shocked. He was afterall the secretary of GKM. Thousand thoughts was biting him. So he could not hear geeta.
Suddenly Nisha turned back. Came closer to mirror thinking something and speak out
“However I may reconsider going to police if you come to my room and tell me whats going on”
“may be just may be I can re consider going to police if you obey me. Choice is yours. And you have only half an hour.”
Nisha being a gymnast had faced many such things. She knew very well that these people are quite powerful. She can never bring them under justice and they would somehow put her behind the bar like that of Nitus Depart to boys hostel. So she decided, its better to play than to be played.
Geeta looked at Nirmalji.
“Do you have any other option?” Nirmalji asked with a firm voice.
Geeta moved her face silently affirming that there was no ther options left before them.
She got ready to Meet Nisha.
It’s a different situation when a Hunter is Haunted. All the girls being subjected to so much humiliation that she was worrying whats stored for her.
She wished if only she knew.
Nitu never thought that her outburst and her hug will minimize her agony in the senior boys hostel but she really thought that the guys would certainly treat her in a more human way and she would at least have some dignity. But she was wrong. It was not to be. This Sunday morning, the whole hostel was in a holiday and they were in no mood to be spared of the entertainment that the boys have visualized her off.
She was down in two hands and two legs folded, like a dog. A lace was put around her neck. She thought that the lace probably is a leather belt that’s used to put dogs with chain. She was in front of Sandy.
“So bitch you are really looking like a bitch afterall. But spread your legs even further so that your pussy is clearly visible.”
She obeyed.
“That’s great. So today you are suppose to go from room to room and collect the piss of your seniors in your mouth. We will see how good a bitch you are.”
“So the deal is you will go to each room walking in this position. You will bark in front of the door till the door is opened. once your senior calls you in, he is going to piss in your mouth. You need to ensure that nothing comes out the mouth. If anything falls on the ground, you have to lick that out.you have to remember the taste of each of us. Once done, we will blindfold you and arrange for a small game. Guys would again piss in your mouth. You have to tell whose piss is this. For every wrong guess you will slapped ten times in your pussy and for correct guess you simply avoid getting those slaps in your pussy. Understood?”
Nitu had got habituated of her life in this hostel and the type of humiliation the guys would subject her to. But today was a different day. She was made to walk like a dog and she had to swallow the piss of 40 guys and she need to remember the taste of piss? Are they joking.
She knew that any counter question will be more severe. So she just nodded. Now she was directed to start her journey from room to room.
Nitu started walking on two hands and two folded legs like a dog and was near the first room. She started barking like a dog.
“Bhou.. Bhou….”
Nobody opened the door. So she started raising her voice. Yet nobody came out. After barking for over ten minutes the door was opened. A guy was standing in a towel. It was milind. Oh so its you bitch. Come inside. She walked inside the room.
Nitu was looking towards milind for any direction.
Milind asked.. so you are here to drink my piss?
Nity nodded.
“ But I want you to first lick my legs . come forward.”
Nitu came forward. Milind was sitting in his bed. Nitu started licking his legs. She was on her hands and legs so only the head was in action. Milind felt that it was not really giving him the type of fun he thought he needed. So he told nitu
“Bitch I allow you to use your hands. Take my legs with your hands and like. It should be wet. You need to lick the bottom of the leg aloso. First spit on it and then continue licking. Come. “
Nitu now sat kneeling down. Took one leg of milind in her hand. Spitted in it and started licking like a dog would lick his master. Nitus tounge was out of her mouth. It was moving across all parts of the legs. Milind’s hands was already inside his towel playing with his pennies.Nitu was now licking his thighs and was looking at his pennies with corner of her eyies and she saw it really big and definitely worth taking inside. She slowly reached near the pennies and started licking the balls. Milind had already come. He holded her hair, straightened her and put his manhood in her mouth and with a groan came in her mouth. Her mouth was filled with milinds semen. Nitu seemed to have learned to be the best of whores through her days in GKM and specially her punishment days in the senior boys hostel. She knew what she had to do. She swallowed the whole stuff.
Milinds manhood was loose now but was full of semen. Cream that was still there even after the force with which it had come out. He hold the hairs of nitu and took her face near his not so straight pennies. She knew what she had to do.
Nitu again started licking the pennies. Cleaning the last part of the juice left in the pennies.
Nitu also enjoyed the dose and was tired. She started taking some deep breath to help herself getting over the excersice she had to perform to complete the sucking.
Milind took hold of the back of Nitus lace and pulled her towards the bathroom. He virtually dragged her in.
“Bitch sit like the greatest bitch, look up and open your mouth as much as possible. “
And the hot golden piss came in with full fledge showering nitu all her face.
It was the next rooms experience that made it more difficult for her to accept that she was still alive after the type of humiliation that’s being handed over to her. Already having a vomiting sensation after swallowing the piss and semen of Milind mixed with her own piss.
She was allowed to get in without any stunts in the next room where abahay and tarun were eagerly waiting for their turn to show their own creativity in humiliating a girl.
Tarun spoke out
“So Bitch how is it feeling to taste the elixir of God? The golden amrit from your seniors?”
Nity kept silent.
“we asked you to elaborate your experience on drinking the most priced drink of this world. Our pee?”
“Feels tasty.” Nity said with as low a voice as possible.
“Hey look the dogs speaks these days.”
Tarun came forward, raised her head with the coller lace and smacked her chick with a violent slap. The force was so brutal that Nitus felt a sting of pain cutting her skin. She cried out in pain. Loud.
Tarun did not get disturbed by the tears… his errection got to a new high with the submissive cry and feeling of pain of the bitch who was all theirs for now to enjoy.
He continued with a strong voice “ you are suppose to speak only in dogs voice and no talking. Whatever we ask answare with a dog like tone. Got it?”
Nitu moved her face in agreement with tears still coming out and pain still prominent.
Abhay came forward and went behind Nitu. “ Hey bitch where is your tail?”
Nitu looked at him, not knowing what to answere and how to respond. She knew if she kept quite another slap would surely come . so she just made a sound that dogs makes while crying.
“ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
And moved her face sidewise trying to justify that she was sorry for not having a tail.
“I think you must help her with her tail abahy.” Tarun looked at abay and said with a teasing voice.
Abhay moved aside, went near his beds looking for something and finally got hold of a long water pipe, that they use to pour water from main water supply pipe for washing cloths or filling his second hand coolers water.
He pulled that out from bellow the bed, a gree color standard pipe nearly 10 meters long.
“Its can be good tail isn’t it tarun?”
He was talking to tarun but showing off to nitu so that she experience the fear. She did. Nitu was shivering with intense fear.
Tarun looked at the pipe with one end having a thick join outlet that is used to fix it with main water tab and the other hand having a small join that is used to join with other pipes.
He said “ Nice tail abahu. But which end fits in her ass?”
The engineering brain started the calculation and came to a mathematical conclusion “ The bigger end is better but will not be usefull. Let us put the small end, its stronger so easily we can guide it in her ass.”
Tarun nodded.
He then pulled nitus hair and ordered ok bitch we will put this in your ass. Spread your ass.
Nitu did not know how to react. She forgot all the directions that were given to her and started praying them for mercy.
“Please sir. I cant bear it. It will burst my asshole….”
She was surprised the language she was using but man always makes a final attempt before dying.
Tarun got crossed really crossed. “This is the last time I am sparing you for speaking out. Do what we say. Otherwise we will put a hot Iron rod in your ass as your tail.”
He did not wait for nitu to do it. He went behind, hold her legs and dragged them as far as possible. With her knee on the ground, she felt as if her knees were cut out.
Abahy went behind looking at the ass. He first hold the two outer sides of her ass and pulled them as far as he could. The small rounded pink hole was beautiful and visible.
He had not seen the asshole of any girl ever from so close. He only saw it in blue films where the actresses are professionals and their asses are as big as normal tea cup, always ready to take up men in them.
This was different though.
He put his index finger inside, not releasing the sidewise pressure. It was so hard and hardly went in. But the finger inflicted too much pain in her hole. She starter crying in pain. He continued moving his finger in and out omitting entirely the cries and the pain that the girl was suffering.
Now the hole started getting bit loose and he put two fingers together.
“aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaooooooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuch”
Tarun brought the smaller end near her ass hole. Abhay removed his finger and the object was inserted there.
Tears and the paifull shouting of the girl was continuing.
Tarun forced the pipe with all the force of his body till the entire plastic nozzle was inside.
Nitu experienced a breathlessness and then the breathing returned once the pipe was fixed in her ass.
“Wow. That’s like the bitch.” Now bitch walk around the room. We want to see how our hardwork has come to reality.”
Nitu started walking on her knees. The ten feet pipe was slowly un winding and now was at the full length.
Pain in her ass hole was still very prominent but she was much more relaxed now. Moving around the room. Thinking that atleast the ass will not be tormented further.
After few long minutes she was ordered to stop. Ok bitch lets come to bathroom. We would surely gift you with our piss. But we don’t want to spoil our hostel room.
She was led to the bathroom.
Sit, kneel down with your hands bend like the way a dog would stand with its front legs up for handshake.
She got up, bend her palms towards herself and got straight in her knees.
Tarun opened his zip. His manhood was straight like a candle. It was demanding more than it was getting. But it needed to know that fucking is not part of rule and so it needs to be satisfied with whatever it gets.
He ordered. “I am not going to piss inside your mouth. I will rather piss on your face. You must lick it clean. Any drop of it flowing through your body, you must clean it with hands and must lick it. You have to remember the taste. So I will give you ample of opportunity to taste it, remember it, revise it.”
Saying tarun started pissing on her face. Hot urine mixed with a bit of cum that had come out with all the enjoyment that the pennies was getting hit her face with force. She close her eyes, opened her tounge. Some part was directed towards the tounge but the most of it was hitting the face straight.
She was using her both hands to pick up as much uring flow she could from her body and face and was drinking it fast.
The urination of tarun must have continued for a minute. But she felt as if it was going on for eternity.
The pissing finally ended.
Tarun went closer to her face and asked her. Now lick me bitch. Clean me. Nitu took his penis in her mouth. Licking it.
Tarun came closer to orgasm and suddenly pulled his organ out of her face.
He ordered bring your hands in front, join them and form the put like shape. She followed the orders.
Tarun helped his organ a little by himself and the cum came out in full force in the palm pot.
Ok now put thins in your mouth and clean it nice. Nitu pured the whole juice in her mouth. Sticky, but she managed. She licked her hands clean. She was cleaning it so perfectly that tarun again got an errection.
Abahy followed the same procedure but wen a step ahead and pissed in her hair knowing fully well that it would dry off there and she would smell his urines smell for pretty longer period of time.
She was down in two hands and two legs folded, like a dog. A lace was put around her neck. She thought that the lace probably is a leather belt that’s used to put dogs with chain. She was in front of Sandy.
“So bitch you are really looking like a bitch afterall. But spread your legs even further so that your pussy is clearly visible.”
She obeyed.
“That’s great. So today you are suppose to go from room to room and collect the piss of your seniors in your mouth. We will see how good a bitch you are.”
“So the deal is you will go to each room walking in this position. You will bark in front of the door till the door is opened. once your senior calls you in, he is going to piss in your mouth. You need to ensure that nothing comes out the mouth. If anything falls on the ground, you have to lick that out.you have to remember the taste of each of us. Once done, we will blindfold you and arrange for a small game. Guys would again piss in your mouth. You have to tell whose piss is this. For every wrong guess you will slapped ten times in your pussy and for correct guess you simply avoid getting those slaps in your pussy. Understood?”
Nitu had got habituated of her life in this hostel and the type of humiliation the guys would subject her to. But today was a different day. She was made to walk like a dog and she had to swallow the piss of 40 guys and she need to remember the taste of piss? Are they joking.
She knew that any counter question will be more severe. So she just nodded. Now she was directed to start her journey from room to room.
Nitu started walking on two hands and two folded legs like a dog and was near the first room. She started barking like a dog.
“Bhou.. Bhou….”
Nobody opened the door. So she started raising her voice. Yet nobody came out. After barking for over ten minutes the door was opened. A guy was standing in a towel. It was milind. Oh so its you bitch. Come inside. She walked inside the room.
Nitu was looking towards milind for any direction.
Milind asked.. so you are here to drink my piss?
Nity nodded.
“ But I want you to first lick my legs . come forward.”
Nitu came forward. Milind was sitting in his bed. Nitu started licking his legs. She was on her hands and legs so only the head was in action. Milind felt that it was not really giving him the type of fun he thought he needed. So he told nitu
“Bitch I allow you to use your hands. Take my legs with your hands and like. It should be wet. You need to lick the bottom of the leg aloso. First spit on it and then continue licking. Come. “
Nitu now sat kneeling down. Took one leg of milind in her hand. Spitted in it and started licking like a dog would lick his master. Nitus tounge was out of her mouth. It was moving across all parts of the legs. Milind’s hands was already inside his towel playing with his pennies.Nitu was now licking his thighs and was looking at his pennies with corner of her eyies and she saw it really big and definitely worth taking inside. She slowly reached near the pennies and started licking the balls. Milind had already come. He holded her hair, straightened her and put his manhood in her mouth and with a groan came in her mouth. Her mouth was filled with milinds semen. Nitu seemed to have learned to be the best of whores through her days in GKM and specially her punishment days in the senior boys hostel. She knew what she had to do. She swallowed the whole stuff.
Milinds manhood was loose now but was full of semen. Cream that was still there even after the force with which it had come out. He hold the hairs of nitu and took her face near his not so straight pennies. She knew what she had to do.
Nitu again started licking the pennies. Cleaning the last part of the juice left in the pennies.
Nitu also enjoyed the dose and was tired. She started taking some deep breath to help herself getting over the excersice she had to perform to complete the sucking.
Milind took hold of the back of Nitus lace and pulled her towards the bathroom. He virtually dragged her in.
“Bitch sit like the greatest bitch, look up and open your mouth as much as possible. “
And the hot golden piss came in with full fledge showering nitu all her face.
It was the next rooms experience that made it more difficult for her to accept that she was still alive after the type of humiliation that’s being handed over to her. Already having a vomiting sensation after swallowing the piss and semen of Milind mixed with her own piss.
She was allowed to get in without any stunts in the next room where abahay and tarun were eagerly waiting for their turn to show their own creativity in humiliating a girl.
Tarun spoke out
“So Bitch how is it feeling to taste the elixir of God? The golden amrit from your seniors?”
Nity kept silent.
“we asked you to elaborate your experience on drinking the most priced drink of this world. Our pee?”
“Feels tasty.” Nity said with as low a voice as possible.
“Hey look the dogs speaks these days.”
Tarun came forward, raised her head with the coller lace and smacked her chick with a violent slap. The force was so brutal that Nitus felt a sting of pain cutting her skin. She cried out in pain. Loud.
Tarun did not get disturbed by the tears… his errection got to a new high with the submissive cry and feeling of pain of the bitch who was all theirs for now to enjoy.
He continued with a strong voice “ you are suppose to speak only in dogs voice and no talking. Whatever we ask answare with a dog like tone. Got it?”
Nitu moved her face in agreement with tears still coming out and pain still prominent.
Abhay came forward and went behind Nitu. “ Hey bitch where is your tail?”
Nitu looked at him, not knowing what to answere and how to respond. She knew if she kept quite another slap would surely come . so she just made a sound that dogs makes while crying.
“ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
And moved her face sidewise trying to justify that she was sorry for not having a tail.
“I think you must help her with her tail abahy.” Tarun looked at abay and said with a teasing voice.
Abhay moved aside, went near his beds looking for something and finally got hold of a long water pipe, that they use to pour water from main water supply pipe for washing cloths or filling his second hand coolers water.
He pulled that out from bellow the bed, a gree color standard pipe nearly 10 meters long.
“Its can be good tail isn’t it tarun?”
He was talking to tarun but showing off to nitu so that she experience the fear. She did. Nitu was shivering with intense fear.
Tarun looked at the pipe with one end having a thick join outlet that is used to fix it with main water tab and the other hand having a small join that is used to join with other pipes.
He said “ Nice tail abahu. But which end fits in her ass?”
The engineering brain started the calculation and came to a mathematical conclusion “ The bigger end is better but will not be usefull. Let us put the small end, its stronger so easily we can guide it in her ass.”
Tarun nodded.
He then pulled nitus hair and ordered ok bitch we will put this in your ass. Spread your ass.
Nitu did not know how to react. She forgot all the directions that were given to her and started praying them for mercy.
“Please sir. I cant bear it. It will burst my asshole….”
She was surprised the language she was using but man always makes a final attempt before dying.
Tarun got crossed really crossed. “This is the last time I am sparing you for speaking out. Do what we say. Otherwise we will put a hot Iron rod in your ass as your tail.”
He did not wait for nitu to do it. He went behind, hold her legs and dragged them as far as possible. With her knee on the ground, she felt as if her knees were cut out.
Abahy went behind looking at the ass. He first hold the two outer sides of her ass and pulled them as far as he could. The small rounded pink hole was beautiful and visible.
He had not seen the asshole of any girl ever from so close. He only saw it in blue films where the actresses are professionals and their asses are as big as normal tea cup, always ready to take up men in them.
This was different though.
He put his index finger inside, not releasing the sidewise pressure. It was so hard and hardly went in. But the finger inflicted too much pain in her hole. She starter crying in pain. He continued moving his finger in and out omitting entirely the cries and the pain that the girl was suffering.
Now the hole started getting bit loose and he put two fingers together.
“aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaooooooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuch”
Tarun brought the smaller end near her ass hole. Abhay removed his finger and the object was inserted there.
Tears and the paifull shouting of the girl was continuing.
Tarun forced the pipe with all the force of his body till the entire plastic nozzle was inside.
Nitu experienced a breathlessness and then the breathing returned once the pipe was fixed in her ass.
“Wow. That’s like the bitch.” Now bitch walk around the room. We want to see how our hardwork has come to reality.”
Nitu started walking on her knees. The ten feet pipe was slowly un winding and now was at the full length.
Pain in her ass hole was still very prominent but she was much more relaxed now. Moving around the room. Thinking that atleast the ass will not be tormented further.
After few long minutes she was ordered to stop. Ok bitch lets come to bathroom. We would surely gift you with our piss. But we don’t want to spoil our hostel room.
She was led to the bathroom.
Sit, kneel down with your hands bend like the way a dog would stand with its front legs up for handshake.
She got up, bend her palms towards herself and got straight in her knees.
Tarun opened his zip. His manhood was straight like a candle. It was demanding more than it was getting. But it needed to know that fucking is not part of rule and so it needs to be satisfied with whatever it gets.
He ordered. “I am not going to piss inside your mouth. I will rather piss on your face. You must lick it clean. Any drop of it flowing through your body, you must clean it with hands and must lick it. You have to remember the taste. So I will give you ample of opportunity to taste it, remember it, revise it.”
Saying tarun started pissing on her face. Hot urine mixed with a bit of cum that had come out with all the enjoyment that the pennies was getting hit her face with force. She close her eyes, opened her tounge. Some part was directed towards the tounge but the most of it was hitting the face straight.
She was using her both hands to pick up as much uring flow she could from her body and face and was drinking it fast.
The urination of tarun must have continued for a minute. But she felt as if it was going on for eternity.
The pissing finally ended.
Tarun went closer to her face and asked her. Now lick me bitch. Clean me. Nitu took his penis in her mouth. Licking it.
Tarun came closer to orgasm and suddenly pulled his organ out of her face.
He ordered bring your hands in front, join them and form the put like shape. She followed the orders.
Tarun helped his organ a little by himself and the cum came out in full force in the palm pot.
Ok now put thins in your mouth and clean it nice. Nitu pured the whole juice in her mouth. Sticky, but she managed. She licked her hands clean. She was cleaning it so perfectly that tarun again got an errection.
Abahy followed the same procedure but wen a step ahead and pissed in her hair knowing fully well that it would dry off there and she would smell his urines smell for pretty longer period of time.
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