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Bong Beauty Shreyashi’s Nightmare!

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Destruction of the beautiful bong girl Shreyashi. She never imagined in her wildest nightmares what the night had in store for her!

This story is absolutely a work of fiction, written only as per the author’s imagination. Resemblance to any character or incident is purely coincidental and unintentional. This is only for adults and the author do not support the concept of rape in reality. It is a punishable offence.

Story:

Shreyashi always knew she was a beautiful bengali girl. All through her adolescence she was aware of all the male attention she received and her figure only augmented the fact that she was beautiful and desirable or perhaps irresistible! With a 34C bra size her bosom was a treat for all those lusty eyes that always found their way down from her face to the the front of the tight top she would normally wear. With a waist line of 28 she had the perfect bit of flesh around her hips that made for an irrestible bong beauty. And her butt of 36..she knew boys and men both would give it everythng to get a feel or just have a stare when she would walk down the road swinging that sexy ass of hers to the lusty world of male imagination.

Even at 21 she was a virgin. The more astounding fact was that she was still single. Her friends in her college wouldn’t believe her.. At a height of 5 feet 4 inches, and with that sexy figure to couple with long hair and a very fair skin, it was beyond everyone’s imagination how could she still be single! The reason she only knew. For her family was a conservative bengali family. Having a relation before marriage even in this present century was considered a punishable dare. And so as for Shreyashi, she had to pass out her brimming feminine youth without much male company.

However, Shreyashi always had the desire to explore herself, her sexuality, but in her mind she had prepared herself to submit to that one lucky man who would have her as his wife. She was confident that she would live up to her family expectations to be a ‘good girl’… Until that very fateful day.

Being from the conservative background, Shreyashi never much had the opportunity to be as fashionable and modern in her dressing as some of her friends, but everyone including her knew if she was to be even half as exposing in her dressing as them with that hot and sexy body of hers, then that would be more than enough to stretch all the dirty and lusty male imaginations around her. The most that she would do was to wear tight tops, that exposed very little skin, however that was more than one could ask for. With such huge watermelons struggling to be free from the cage of her bra, such tight tops was enough to steal all the attention of the guys from the girls in short dresses to her in an almost unexposed skin attire!

A very rare ocassion was those special days when she would come wearing saree. Oh wow! There wouldn’t be any man from as young as 14-15 to as old as 70 who wouldnt stare blatantly at her. That was the lucky day for the guys for they would get glimpses of her glowing white skin around her belly, and even steal a view of her navel, if they were even more lucky. On some days when she would be a little more enthusiastic in wearing a particularly low cut blouse both in front and at back, she would always find guys, junior and senior hanging around her unnecessarily, stealing those intentional touches on her arms, back and even on her ass. When such things happened for the first time she was a little uncomfortable, but with time she learnt to bear with it. Its not that she always enjoys it, but that feminist notion of ‘poor guys’ what else can they do other than just these small touches, would make her laugh in her mind about the tail wagging nature of all those guys. But little did she know that all men weren’t the same. Some could go that extra distance to cross the line from where her life could get destroyed forever. A beauty like her, with such a sexy hot body, its always a danger from the lust filled devils, but she was so confident, nothing can happen to her!

It was the monsoon season in Kolkata. That day there was a function in Shreyashi’s college. She was very excited about it all and she chose to wear a saree to college for the program. Now her college was 16 km from her house and she would normally take a bus. That day she decided to wear a white saree with a black sleeveless blouse. Sleeveless wasn’t something that her family agreed to her wearing but she had convinced her parents somehow, and even with their odd glare as she left her house for her college in that white saree and border matching black sleeveless blouse that exposed a lot of her back, she was very happy in her mind for this is the first time she was wearing such a dress outside her house. The blouse had a knot string just below her neck and a hook around her breasts at the back. The straps were pretty thin for her standards and almost 3/4th of her back was bare. To add to that she had even worn her saree quite low, exposing her navel. She could feel all the eyes on her exposed skin. It was something new. Before there were eyes on her, but there was always a piece of cloth covering the parts where they would gaze. But now it’s different. Shreyashi could feel the male eyes on her bare back, the belly button, her exposed soft white arms. She was feeling hot.

Amidst all this however she was excited about the function. She put the perfect make up and was to head for the college. She knew about the danger of travelling in this attire in the crowded bus especially at the rush hours of Kolkata and so had taken a cab to her college. For the entire journey she caught the cab driver looking at her boobs through the rear view mirror. It was as if he was watering in his mouth seeing her. Shreyashi was so uncomfortable. His gaze gave her the impression that he was thinking a lot of dirty things about her in her mind. She was disgusted, but kept her cool as she didn’t want to get upset before the function. At last her college arrived and Shreyashi got off as soon as she could, but the middle aged driver kept on staring at her swinging ass as she paced to enter her college. She was unaware that he was massaging the hard on that only her looks had given the lusty cab driver.

At the function, Shreyashi was the star of attraction. And also the object of envy for all the other girls because there wasn’t any guy who would even look at anyone else other than her. There were random guys complimenting her about how she was looking and all other flatteries that she very gently avoided them being too personal to her. Even those rowdy bad guys of the college who already had the dirty eyes on Shreyashi found it too difficult to resist her that day. She was overwhelmed by all the attention, it made her feel like a queen. Bt little did she know that being the queen was such a curse!

At the dance session, all the guys wanted to dance with her. She obliged to some, but she couldn’t keep up with everyone. At a time she realised she was dancing with a gang of guys all around her. She didn’t object, it made her feel royal. There were some bold guys touching her here and there. Those rowdy bad guys also had joined the dancing. Slowly they made it close to her touching her on her ass and bare waist as she swayed with the music. This sent a shivering chill down her spine. This hand was different than the others. It was more rough and more sure of intention. No, this just can’t be an act of dance, nor was it soft and playful, it was a deliberate attempt to touch her on her skin, an act of molesting her! She turned towards them, and they looked at her with those same devilish eyes that has always followed her for the last 2 years in her college. There were 5 of them, and they were all extremely close to her than her comfort. The dim lighting of the dance room only aided those guys. Shreyashi was making her mind to say something to them as the hands had not yet left her body, infact they were freely roaming around. But just then the guy behind her held his hand up from her ass circled around in front of her and held both her boobs in his huge dirty rough hands. Shreyashi was shocked, startled, in disbelief of what just happend. She froze for a second trying to reason that it couldnt be true, bt then when the senses prevailed, so did her temper! She turned around in a whiz held those hands and smack!!! Slapped the guy right on his face! “You bastard!” Everyone was shocked! No one had seen what had happened bcoz of the darkness in the dance floor. And Shreyashi reacting like this wasn’t normal. All the guys around her moved away as the guy whom she slapped stood holding his face. Shreyashi pushed aside all the guys and walked out of the dance room, out of the college! She was angry, but there were tears in her eyes, but there was something else! Those eyes! After she slapped him… Those eyes.. It was making her throat dry.. It was as if all the world’s cruelty and evil was in those eyes. She was afraid for some reason.

However, as she kept walking down the lawn of her college into the road outside her anger took over her fear. She kept saying to herself, “Those bastards, i will complain about them to the principal tomorrow, should teach them a lesson!” All her fear drained slowly as she thought those cowards, idiots, what could they do to her, she would slap and beat them off!

It was already late evening by then, and Shreyashi realized she had come walking a long way from her college. She stared up and saw the cloud cover hovering. “Shit! It’s gonna rain soon! I should have booked a cab long ago. I am an idiot wasting my time thinking about those bastards!” She took her mobile phone with the intention of booking a cab, but as soon as she tried opening her phone she realised that her battery had drained due to all the photos and selfies that she had clicked the entire day and she had planned to charge it before leaving so that she could book the cab. She had completely forgotten about it. “Shit! What do I do? I walked a long way, can’t go back now.. The rain is coming soon!” She walked to the main road trying to catch a yellow cab. But it was already past 9 pm and in Kolkata thats pretty late for a young sexy girl to be alone in a road so far from home! She couldn’t manage to find a cab, she couldn’t contact home, she was stuck! There were few private cars waving past and slowing down, but she knew of the dangers and didnt evn look. The rain was coming. She could feel a drop hitting her bare arms. “O shit!” The only option she now had was to take the bus that she would normally take to her house. But she had never travelled at this time in the bus, that too in such a saree. With the previous experience in the dance room at the back of her mind, she wasn’t sure if it’s a good idea, but she really couldn’t find any more choices. The next bus that will come, she will have to get in!

One, two, three… the drops started coming down! “Oh no!” Shreyashi didn’t know what to do know, She ran to the bus stop shade but by then she was pretty drenched. Her boobs got accentuated even more as the white saree got stuck to her skin. Now she had done her hair in a bun before the dance, so that her long hair wouldn’t come in her way of dancing. So her back was almost bare. Her saree and blouse was drenched as the rain came splashing. In a few seconds, the already emptying main road at that time of night became completely deserted as the few people who were present ran to find shelter.
Shreyashi stood hoping that the bus would come soon and she would hop in somehow and atleast be sure of reaching her home. She hoped it wouldn’t be too crowded! Definitely not, it’s not the rush hour, it should be pretty empty! Who would be out at this time of the night!

While she was thinking all this in her mind, walking through the rain came a group of some guys all aged between 25-30. They found the bus stand where Shreyashi was standing as a shade where they needed to save their already drenched body from getting drenched furthur. “O shit! Who are these guys? They look like rough dirty goons. Why did they need to stand here only!” thought Shreyashi to herself as she tried not to look at them and kept staring at the rain splashing road hoping that the bus would come soon. Indeed they weren’t what a young girl all alone in a rainy night would be pleased to have as company. There were 5-6 guys all looked like rough rogues from their faces and they even had bottles of alcohol in their hands and seeing Shreyashi in the condition that she was, it wasn’t very difficult to understand why they chose to stand there.

“Arey bhai! Aajkal eikhane item ra dariye thakche naki? Jantam na to!” (Hey bro, does the items nowadays stand at this place? I didnt know that!) Hearing this Shreyashi felt her heart run cold. All her feminist confidence were now running low. “Maal to noy puro makhon re, takiye dekh erokom forsha maagi aage haate peyechs?” (Not just an item, she is pure butter, just look and see, have you ever put your hand upon such a fair slut?) Shreyashi tried hard to ignore. She was hoping the bus would come and all this would be over.

” Bhai, dekhe to borolok maagi lagche, o mamoni ekhane ki korte? amader kache eshe darao na!” (bro, she looks like a high class slut, he sexy come and stand near us baby!)
This time the guys directly darted those dirty words at her, all the time laughing as Shreyashi tried hard to ignore. She knew they were too many for her to do anythng and due to rain it wasn’t possible to find help.

“Arey bhai, eto randi choda maagi, kotha e bolche na! Ki korbi bol to?” (Bro, this slut is not even talking to us, what do we do with her now?). “Sali r bohot demak, bohot gorom shorir maagir dekh na, dudh gulo dekhe to amr bara khara!” (This whory slut has a lot of attitude, has such a hot slutty body, just look at those boobs, my cock got hard just seeing them!). Everyone kept on drinking and laughing as evryone joined in commenting about her, dirty and nasty.

” Sali erokom maagi gulor e rape hoye jai janish to.”
“Ha bhai, abr sada saree pore esche, sada kapor a to rape er por rape er daag aro bhalo bojha jabe!”
(slutty whore, such sluts gets raped you know! Yes bro, and she is even wearing a white saree, In a white saree the marks of rape are best visible). Hearing this remark evryone burst out laughing. It was too much for Shreyashi now. They were openly discussing about her rape. Thats added to the fact that they already almost raped her with their eyes, in their mind and with their dirty words! How could she just stand and bare it all. But there was a fear in her. She turned to look at them with the sternest glare she could manage. This is what they wanted. They whistled and laughed at the best resistance she could offer now. She was feeling real helpless now. Arguing with them would only give them what they want. She had to stand and bare it all and hope that the bus would arrive soon.

The guys got even bolder after this and came close to her. She was already standing at one corner of the shade taking the deflections of the rain drops on her face and body drenching her saree even more in the hope that she could keep a safe distance from these thugs. But now they were close.. Very close.. Shreyashi tried to look away, until she felt a hand on her ass and she froze! For a second time in less than an hour she felt the same thing! This was getting too much, Shreyashi now decided to confront and as she turned to face her molester, one of the guys throwed the alcohol in his hand right at her boobs staining her white saree and also spilling some on her face. The smell made her want to vomit. She had never tasted alcohol, and it seemed a little bit of it had entered her mouth. She closed her eyes to negate the bad taste and smell of the alcohol and she could hear claps and whistling of those cruel bastards. After a while, she opened her eyes and could see them looking at her with glee and lust, like wolves on a prey. She followed their gaze to her boobs. Oh No! The alcohol had completely made her saree at her boobs transparent now, and moreover her saree was stained and she smelt of alcohol. Shreyashi wanted to shout, slap those bastards, complain to the police about them, but just then she heard a horn blowing from a distance and she turned to face the road and was overjoyed to see the bus for which she had been waiting for so long! She leapt into the rain, waiving, her heart elated that she was saved from the ordeal that she was facing for the last few minutes, and finally she will be home soon! Little did she have the idea about what was in store for her the rest of the night!

As the bus drew near, slowly Shreyashi’s joy turned into despair! The bus for which she had been waiting for so long had indeed arrived, but it was jam packed! There were men hanging from the door. How could she travel in such a bus, not while wearing such a saree! Oh no! Shreyashi wasn’t sure what to do, letting this bus go would mean going back to the shade with those thugs again. Moreover, it was already pretty late she wasn’t sure if she would get another bus or not! She really didn’t have much options. As the bus came to a halt in the scorching rain, Shreyashi already drenched to her bone stood looking as the men holding on to the door got down to give her space. Even in the rain she found all those men staring at her body. It sent yet another chill down her spine. “Why the hell did I come today like this?” she thought in her mind! “ashte bhai, ladies ache! Maal take tule ni dara!” (Slowly man, there is a lady, let me pick this item up!) the conductor shouted to the driver and everyone heard it, so did Shreyoshi. She went red in embarrassment. Evryone had cruel smirks on their faces as they were staring at her alcohol stained boobs.

She moved in to enter into the bus. It was just not possible. There ain’t any space. Just as the bus started moving, she somehow managed to get some space to stand on the footboard of the door with men hanging behind her. She felt hands on her ass, her waist. She couldn’t even turn to look where the hand came from! Suddenly almost as if with the noble intention of helping her, the conductor put his hand on her ass and pushed her up, feeling her up completely. You can’t stand here, ladies should go in, its dangerous at the door, he reasoned. But everyone including Shreyashi knew what his real intention was.

Nevertheless, due to the push, she was now inside the bus and managed to go in a lil furthur even more as a few people got off in the next few stops. Now this bus was a mini bus, and those of you would know about the buses of Kolkata, unlike normal public buses, mini buses don’t have the designated ladies seats. So Shreyashi had to stand. She looked around as she stood in the middle of the bus. There were only males. She couldn’t find a single woman! “O no! Am I the only woman here?!” she thought to herself, and tried to relax herself that nothing would happen to her in such a crowd! She looked around again and there were all low class men. She couldn’t get it why there was all such low class men, like those labourers filled in the bus. Normally at this time the buses are pretty empty. Must have been because they are a huge group returning from their work. She wondered where would they get off. All around her there were dirty smelly men, all aged from around 25-35. Those dirty labourers were also aware that a sexy beauty was in the bus too, alone!

Shreyashi had to hold the rod on the bus ceiling to support herself, this exposed her sexy armpits to the men all around her. And due to her height she got towered by all the men. As the journey proceeded the crowd eased a little and Shreyashi got pushed even furthur back. This time she got surrounded by a gang of guys all facing her. She stood holding the rod up with her right hand exposing her armpits and those men started pushing up right against her taking advantage of the bus jerking, falling over her, touching her. She was totally sandwiched by those brutes.

Slowly she felt a rough hand on her bare waist caressing the skin of her lower back. Shreyashi froze! No this can’t be happening! She is being molested in a public bus. She couldn’t even turn to look at her molester. She wanted to remove the hand, but before she could another hand came and pressed her ass! “Oh No! These bastards!” she screamed in her mind. Shreyashi tried removing one of the hand with her left hand, but just then another hand from her righ side pressed her right boob! Once more, she got the fright of her life. Till that day, no other man had touched her boobs, and in less than an hour two rowdy men had molested them!

As the journey moved on so did the extremity of Shreyashi’s molestation. Suddenly she felt a hard prick on her ass crack. She had never felt anything like that. It had a good feeling in her body, but she was equally afraid. She knew what was happening. She was so helpless. She couldn’t protest or ask for help as she could understand that it was all the same kind of men. And this only encouraged the low class labourers who had never touched such a fair and sexy bong beauty. “Aajke to mone hochhe lottery legeche, bus er ticket to noy lottery r ticket katlam mone hoy!” (Seems like today I won a lottery, it’s like i bought a lottery ticket and not a bus ticket). One man commented and that sent a wave of laughter all through bus. ” Arey conductor, toder bus a erokom free te randi maal supply hoy jantam na to.. Roj ashbo tor bus a” (hey conductor, didn’t know that travelling in your bus would get us such a slutty whore for free, if this happens everyday we’ll travel in your bus everyday).

Shreyashi had closed her eyes. She only hoped that her home would come soon and all this would end. Hands were now roaming freely on her entire body from ass to belly, waist and hips and even her boobs were being pressed by random guys. Someone pulled the knot strings of the blouse around her neck. Only a single hook at her back was now holding her blouse. Suddenly she felt someone kiss her exposed armpit. She put her hand down from the rod to stop that and just that moment the bus took a turn and she lost balance and fell right into the arms of the men standing behind her. “Ki re maagi tokhn bus stand a bollam kache ashte eli na, ekhon ei bhir er moddhe aschis sali, khub gorom na tor shorir a?” (you slut, when we told you to come close to us in the bus stand, you didn’t, now you want to be close in this crowd, slutty whore, you have so much of heat of youth in that body of yours, isnt it?) Those words forced Shreyashi to open her eyes and she looked to find it was one of those rogues from the bus stand earlier on whose arms she was resting. She couldn’t believe it! They must have got in the bus after her. Oh no! She remembered what they were talking about. Now she tried to stand up straight, but there were hands holding her down in the semi-laid position that she was tilted on her back. Hands were molesting her untouched sexy young fair body. She was helpless. She looked up behind her.. Shit! All those guys from the bus stand were there. Enjoying the view. One of them even joined in molesting, pressing her boobs.

Slowly Shreyashi could feel the saree drop down from her bosom. Her blouse covered boobs got exposed in front of the crowd in the bus. She didnt want to believe it. She was hoping it was all a nightmare and that her sleep will break anytime soon. A hand slowly crept from her neck and went under her blouse and even her bra and cupped her left boob as she still lay back in the rogue guy’s arms. This act brought Shreyashi to the reality. No it wasn’t a dream! She was getting molested in a running public bus in front of 50 men! She didn’t want to think what else can happen to her!

The men in front of her now picked her legs up and the guys behind her held her even higher such that now Shreyashi was completely being rested in the arms of men. Her feet was off the floor of the bus, she was hanging mid air, in the arms of rough, low class men, her molestors. The saree came off her upper part completely revealing her navel and someone started licking it. The wet touches on her soft body made her shiver. Multiple hands were crushing her boobs from over her blouse, some even tried gaining acess under it and as a process her blouse got trampled and anytime could come off. It was as if the filmsy black blouse was waiting when would someone tear it off her body and relieve it of all the stress that those rough hands were giving. But, Shreyashi was hoping the blouse would hold. Why did she not listen to her parents and wear a normal blouse today.. Why?! She started sobbing.

Just then she felt a face come close to her… Dirty smelly face… She knows the smell… Of smoke and.. and.. Alcohol.. Right, just like she smelt when the guys from the bus stand smashed it on her. Before she could open her eyes, she felt her lips get crushed, bitten and sucked and a toungue force it into her mouth. Her molestor forcibly kissed her soft lips as if wanting to destroy them. She couldn’t believe it. She had never kissed anyone before. And now her lips were ravaged. She couldn’t hold her tears. After about 5 minutes of her oral assault her molestor let her breathe. She didn’t want to open her eyes. But then, a voice whispered in ears and she froze dead, dumbstruck, as if all she now wanted was to die! “Shreyashi maagi sali, thappor mere chole ashbi r bhabli par peye jabi sali? Toke kotodin dhore chodar jonno wait korechi, aajke sali tor gangrape kore charbo tobe toke!” (Slutty Shreyashi, what did you think, you can just go away after slapping me? Waited for so long just to fuck you, but today you will get gangraped!) Her eyes opened to her worst fear. It was the same guy from her college, whom she had slapped at the dance floor. For some reason his name flashed in her mind… Aslam! Shit! Yes.. He was a powerful guy in college and also not the one with the best of natures , Shreyashi now realized it wasn’t a good idea to slap him. He wants revenge.. And he just whispered to her what he wants. They must have followed her and got into the bus after her. She was now really in a nightmare, just that it was so real!

The men holding her legs now had pulled her saree up to her hips exposing her milky white thighs and immediately there were hungry mouths feasting the soft white delicious flesh. Her boobs were constantly being smashed and there were hands tugging at the blouse wanting to tear it off.. Just then there was a sudden break applied by the driver due to some blockage in the road. This made everyone lose balance and as a result Shreyashi found her feet back on the bus floor and even the men behind her a little off balance. She realized this was her chance to escape. Before anyone could understand, she leapt up throwing her pulled up saree down, holding her saree aanchal back in front of her and dashed towards the door, pushing and hitting evryone on the way. Everyone was already confused because of the sudden break and then the pushing by her caught them off guard. Before anyone could react, Shreyashi was down and out from the bus running as fast as she could away from the bus, relieved and joyed that she is saved now! But alas! the joy and relief was short lived. After running a while in her heels, she realized she don’t know where she was. It was somewhere between her house and her college, but she has never been her. It was already past 10 now and the rain had stopped, but what will she do? How will she find her way back? In the hurry of getting away from the bus she had taken some alleys and now she was in the middle of nowhere and don’t even know the way towards the main road and there wasn’t a single person that she could see.

Shreyashi took a deep breath and tried to reason with all the positives that she was saved from those animals and that the rain has stopped now. She could surely find her way back home. Her parents must be worried by now. She tried to remember the path she had taken while running from the bus, but feared going back to the same place. She slowly looked around to see where she was. It wasn’t a residential area, rather seemed an office area, however most of the buildings were still under construction. So it was normal you wouldn’t find anyone in such an area at this time of the night. Shreyashi started walking towards a building in the hope of finding someone there who could help her. Walking a few feet she heard footsteps behind her. She turned expecting someone from whom she can ask for help. Instead she froze dead for the second time. It was aslam with his gang and along with him those guys from the bus stand and also some of those labourers. It seemed at least 12-13 men were there. The first thing that came to Shreyashi’s mind was to run, and that’s what she did, as fast as her heels could allow her. But her speed was no match. She soon got surrounded and her way to the building from where she was hoping to get help blocked. She escaped from them somehow and ran in another direction in the rain drenched city road at that time of night. It was like wolves chasing their prey, the helpless prey Shreyashi! She ran almost in tears, hoping to lose them. She had taken an alley that was leading to a dead end, she couldn’t turn back, instead there was an under-construction building to the side she went in there thinking she could hide. Oh what a foolish girl! She went right into the wolve’s trap! She ran up the under construction building as fast as she could, until all the guys came behind her and caught her. She was now surrounded tightly, with no place to run or escape.

“Onek bhagiyechis sali, ki bhabli paliye beche jabi? Toke sali aajke ekhane sobai mile chudbo, tor oi sexy gorom shorir take chire khure khabo amra sobai, tor bolatkar hobe re Shreyashi, keo bachate ashbe na and sei khobor puro college a choriye debo video somet!” (you slut, you made us run a lot, what did you think you can escape from us, little whore, you bitch all of us here is going to fuck you, we are all going to tear and bite and eat that sexy hot body of yours, bitchy Shreyashi, you are going to get gangraped here tonight and nobody is coming to save you from us! And we are going to spread the news of your gangrape in college along with its video! ) These words from Aslam hit upon her the reality. This was it! The beautiful bengali virgin girl that she is, will be gangraped by this lowly thugs! She couldn’t bear to think.

The guys advanced on her and she still tried to resist and run but aslam caught her by the saree aanchal (pallu) so that as she ran her saree came off and she swung around rotating as her sexy body got uncovered from the wrap of her saree.. Everyone cheered and laughed. She was in her blouse and petticoat, trying in vain to hide her modesty. “Please chere dao amai, erokom kno korcho? Ami sorry tomai marlam tokhn, plz chere dao!” (please leave me, why you doing this? I am sorry i hit you then, please leave me!) Shreyashi pleaded to deaf ears. A few guys now advanced and held her from behind. She screamed, but there isn’t anyone who would listen to her. In a blink of an eye, one of them tore of the already tortured blouse. Shreyashi tried to stop it by holding the blouse in place with her hands. Someone took the opportunity and undid the knot of her petticoat! Shreyashi, the hot sexy bong beauty stood in just her bra and panty in front of 12-13 rogue thugs, her tormentors, her would be rapists! Her helpless state trying to cover her body with her hands only made her more sexy for those animals and they laughed and cheered.

Everyone now came close and started roughly pressing her body. Aslam came forward and kissed her again roughly, this time making sure she bled from her lips. Shreyashi cried in pain. Hands were everywhere and soon there were mouths everywhere! Someones mouth went up from her legs to her thighs, kissing and biting the inner thighs and then pulling of the panty with his teeth, tearing it away, revealing her trimmed pussy! Shreyashi tried covering her treasure with her hand again, this time leaving her bra vulnerable, the last piece of cloth on her body. It wasnt long enough before she felt her bra being torn away from her body.. She stood bare naked in the open, her ripe body for all of the lusty eyes to see. Her huge boobs hanging, inviting the animals to ravage. She was picked up and made to lie on an elevated platform and immediately there were hungry mouths eating up her boobs, biting and crushing and sucking and chewing. Her soft boobs being destroyed… She couldn’t bear the pain.. She screamed….

The guys, already hard for a long time, now started undressing hurriedly bringing out their huge dirty cocks. Shreyashi had never seen a cock for real in before. Only a few porn videos were all that she had seen. Seeing so many cocks close to her made her feel something different. She was confused. Sexy young Shreyashi never had any male sexual attention and here she is now being treated like a sex slave.. She could feel her pussy getting wet!

One guy now started eating her pussy. She screamed… “ahhhhh!” “Sali randi gorom hoye geche, gud bhije geche maagir” (Slut is hot and her pussy is wet now). Hearing this everyone laughed, stroking their cocks. Amidst all this there was one guy recording all this in his mobile. Moment Shreyashi saw that, she came back to the reality. She was going to get gangraped and it would all be recorded!

Aslam now pushed his huge dirty dick into Shreyashi’s mouth. She felt like vomitting. It smelt so bad. It was hard for him to make her suck! Slap! Slap! On her soft cheeks! “This is for the slap earlier today!” he said as her soft white cheeks turned red! Her boobs were already eaten by more than 8 men by now. Aslam now ordered to turn her. And as soon as she got turned, he started spanking her ass cheeks! “Sali amake thappor merechis, dekh tor ki haal hoy, sara jibon kothao mukh dekhate parbi na sali” (You whore! U slapped me! Now see what happens to you! You will not be able to show your face to anybody for the rest of your life). As someone else took over the duty of spanking her, Shreyashi cried in the pain and aslam now pushed his dick in her mouth forcing her to suck it. She had no option. Never did she imagine that she would have to forcibly blow someone like this, not even few hours ago did she even in her slightest imagination have this in mind.

Aslam didn’t want to cum in her mouth first. He wanted to teach the bitch what happens to sexy girls with slutty body like her. Shreyashi was picked up and then made to rest in everyone’s arm with her feet in air. Aslam now put his rock hard dick to her pussy and pushed… It was tight! Her virgin pussy couldn’t take the pressure. There was blood. “Nooooooo…. Ahhhhhh” she screamed! “Guess what this is a virgin slut, can’t believe my luck!” Aslam pushed in more and more, each time with a jerk forcing Shreyashi to scream even louder. To muffle that scream, Aslam’s friend put his dick in her mouth, pulling her long silky hair forcing her to suck it.

Finally Aslam had put his dick completely in her tight pussy. Finally he had broken open the treasure that he had been fantasizing for the last 2 years. And he started pushing in and out, in and out… Shreyashi wanted to scream in pain.. But the cock in her mouth muffled all her sound and all that could be heard was a groan.

One of the guys now went behind and beneath her and put his hard rock right into her ass crack! Shreyashi felt her body would rip open, she would die in pain. He pushed harder inside till he was fucking her tight round ass.

Shreyashi, the sexy bong beauty, who had so earnestly preserved her body for her future husband was being gangraped at all her holes together in an open under construction building by the dirtiest and the lowest possible kind of men.. She couldn’t.. She didn’t.. She wouldn’t…believe her fate! Yes She is getting gangraped.. Of all her! And to add to that everythng is being video recorded! Shreyashi had no choice now but to give in, hoping and waiting for it all to get over. Her body was liking it but, her mind could never accept this torment!

Aslam and the two others were now fucking all her holes together while two other guys were eating her boobs and one more was licking her belly area, while all others watched stroking their cocks. Pushing in and out.. Aslam cummed in her pussy almost at the same time as the other fuckers. Shreyashi felt the hot semen overflow her pussy, ass and mouth. She wanted to vomit, but immediately another cock replaced the one in her mouth. The same was to happen for the other two holes as well. Everyone took turn raping each and every hole of her body.

“Shreyashi, tui ebar shotti randi hoye geli, sali ebar pregnant hoye jabi sali.. Dekh kmon lage orokom shorir niye amdr tease korle, chod sali k bhalo kore!” (Shreyashi, now you are a real slut! You will now be a pregnant slut.. See what happens when you tease us with that body of yours, fuck this bitch harder!). The words reached her ears, but it had no effect on her, she was now immune to all the abuse and humiliation and torture. She has submitted to her fate. All she hoped for is this ordeal to end. Everyone was taking turn to rape her. Her pussy, ass was filled with different cum. The guys stroking their cocks cummed on her face and body. Her fair, hot curvy body was cum soaked. She didn’t know when she will be able to return home! Yes she has been gangraped! And she will have to live with it for the rest of her life!

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  • Reply Nsfwredorange ID:2vkjmtm3

    Amazing story. I’m bengali too and I’ve had similar experiences with my own sister I’d like to share. Ill send u an email. Would love to hear more rape stories from u