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My Slutty LifedeletedMy name is Harika and I was born in the august of 1985 to an upper middle class hindu business family. We were a fairly open minded family. But ofcourse the topic of sex was a taboo.And I was about to take my first step into this taboo on the night of 31st december 1990 at the age of 18. As the world would celebrate an entrance into the millennium of year 2000, I wanted to make it a memorable night for ramesh. He had been trying to ask me out since almost 3 months. And finally I agreed to go out with him on the most important night of my life.As my friends cheered and shouted “happy new year 2000!!!” I quietly stared into ramesh’s eyes. He looked nervous and stood frozen as he did not know what I was thinking and why I wasn’t shouting in happiness like the others.Without saying anything, I winked and slowly pulled up my black top. I grabbed it from the bottom and started pulling it up slowly, to reveal the fair skin of my perfectly flat stomach. I had a great figure, and nothing said that better than ramesh’s eyes, staring at my navel. He stared like a hungry dog in the state of shock.I pulled my top up till under my breasts and stopped to see if anyone else is looking. Then I said “ramesh, happy new year” and I lifted my top further with one hand, until it pulled my boobs up,and until my left boob popped out.Ramesh stared at my boob with popping eyes. My boob was as fair as me, with a small light brown nipple that was hard due to the delhi winter. It was of average size but hung in a really sexy way. I was always proud of my boobs. He had never seen breasts before, and I had never shown my breasts to anyone. I was as scared as he was, but something in me controlled me. Anyone around me could see my boob if they turned. I won’t ever know if anyone saw my boob that day. But I wanted ramesh to see my boob, observe it, dream about it, and that made me feel like I controlled him fully.And then before anyone else could see, I pulled my top down again to cover myself up. Ramesh was still frozen in shock. He spoke with a stutter the rest of the night and could not get his eyes off of me as I moved around the house wishing all my firends. And that day he personally dropped me home in his fiat. And before I left, he asked me “can I see it again please?” to which I replied “ wait for another day like this”.He was a lil sad for a while, but he was overall happy that he got to see the boob of his crush. He and I never became lovers, but we loved each other as friends. And till today he remains my greatest friend, who happened to see my left boob on the day the word entered 2000ad.Only I know how turned on I was that night. That feeling of being surrounded by soo many people, the rush of exposing your most private parts in public, and the chill of a guy staring at you boob is seducing. I was seduced by my own actions. I masturbated that night and imagined that scene over and over again, until I came and slept off due to tiredness and pleasure.I understood that I get pleasure when people see me. It makes me feel beautiful.Note: dear reader, I am trusting you with my deepest secrets. You can do with them as you please. Jerk your dick off to them if you please. I am giving you the right to it.But remember that I hate it when people look into my personal life or parts of my body without my permission. My body is a gift of god, and I get to show it to anybody but nobody can see it without my permission.During holi of 2003 (age 18) we went to lucknow, to my uncle’s house. He was my dad’s best friend. They had a big house with around 10 bedrooms and lived as a joint family. In the veranda they would call the entire neighbourhood to play holi, and so we went down to play with them.I was dressed in white salwar kameez as all the other girls were. We played holi till our faces were yellow, red and blue. During this I saw a boy who kept staring at me. It made me extremely uncomfortable, and so I decided to go into the house for a shower.As I went into the bathroom of one of the rooms on the third floor, I saw the colours that the others before me had washed off. I removed my clothes with difficulty and took a nice hot water shower. I was enjoying the feel of cleanliness after a mad session of holi. This was when I heard someone enter the room. I shouted “ I am inside the bathroom, please don’t come here!!” after which there was silence for a few seconds. I got scared. Then I heard in a known voice “ok beta, take your time. I’ll come later”. To my relief, it was my uncle. He was a very polite man who was respected for his morals and good nature. I told his “ok uncle!!” and continued with my shower.After finishing my shower, as I turned towards the bathroom door, I noticed that it had a key hole. And light was changing from it. Had uncle not left? I got curious and decided to look carefully. It was only then that I realised that somebody was looking inside from the keyhole. Somebody was staring at my naked body while I bathed. And this pissed me off.So I turned my butt towards the key hole to hide my pussy and boobs. I was helpless. I wanted to see who it was, but wearing the towel would mean that I’m leaving the bathroom and the person outside would run away. I was very angry that time, I don’t think you can understand how a girl can show her body to one man while get angry at another. Showing my body meant control over the person for me. I craved that control that my body had over the person. But at this moment, that person had control over me, and that made me very angry.So I moved towards the door with my ass towards the door until I covered the keyhole with my butt. Then I quickly wore the towel and opened the door.It was my uncle staring into the keyhole. He was bent over. I had caught him red handed in the act of peeping into the bathroom to see my naked body. As my hair settled on my back, he could see the anger in my eyes. He had no words to speak. I stood strong and tall before him in a towel.I didn’t know what to do. I was just angry. But the feeling of actually coming out and facing his was empowering for me. I wanted my control back now. This man had seen me naked, for almost half an hour he saw me completely naked, bathing. I wanted my dignity back, and I had to steal it.I thought for a moment, while he stared at me. Then I spoke “ im glad you came uncle, somebody had come in here. Did you see who it was?”My uncle was dumbstruck for a moment, then a smile came over his face and he replied “no beta, that’s why I rushed here” (what a liar!)Then before leaving I said “thank you uncle, please let me know who it was”“sure beta, do you want me to inform your father about this”? He asked me, to act innocent.Then I said “no uncle, I’ll tell him myself”. He got soooo scared at this point.And ofcourse I told my father about this, but I didn’t tell him that it was uncle who did that. I didn’t want to create fights between our families. But I wanted my strength back. I wanted to show that uncle that I knew. I wanted to show him that he should not mess with me again. And I got the perfect chance.As we gathered in the hall to discuss this issue my uncle sat opposite me on the sofa. My mom and dad were talking at the back about the issue and my uncle’s wife was getting the tea. There was no one else in the room at that time. This is when I acted.I spread my legs apart slightly to reveal my black and white striped underwear beneath my skirt. He didn’t know what was happening. He started getting excited and scared. He thought that it was by mistake. The girl who he saw naked this morning was showing him her panties.Then I opened my legs wider to make sure that he saw everything clearly. He started getting super careful that I don’t see him staring. But his eyes were stuck on my panties.Now I gathered all my guts and moved my hands towards my panties. My heart was throbbing, but I had to get it done. As my uncle was watching my panties, I pulled them to the side to reveal half my pussy to him. He was flushed red. My pussy is darker than my body and I always keep it clean shaved. Its rather tight, and rarely opens on its own. (even after sex)I saw him stare at the skin over my pussy, not caring whether anyone sees him staring. He knew now that I knew it was him. I asked him “are you fine uncle?” he had absolutely no reply.I was very gutsy by that time since I had a few experiences along the way, plus I knew that he had already seen my entire naked body.I told him then “ uncle I know it canlı bahis was you, but I didn’t want to create a scene”Then I shouted to my parents “maa, paa!! I think it was the boy who was staring at me while playing holi!!, I don’t know his name though and his face was covered in colours.”As my parents looked in my direction from behind me, I decided to show this uncle something he hadn’t seen.So I completely moved my panties to the side to show my full pussy to him. And as he shifted his eyes to see my pussy again, I took it further and separated the folds of my pussy to reveal the soft pink insides to him. He looked out of his mind as his stared inside my pussy. At the hole that most guys only dreamed of seeing. The soft wetness of my pussy was all his to see. By my permission.I held my pussy open untill it was too much for him. He got up, gave me a disgusted look and left.I had spoilt my image in front of him and because of him. And this was to remain our secret untill now.Note: uncle if you are reading this, then know that I knew it all along that it was you and decided to be the bigger person and not expose you to your family.I returned from my uncle’s house and I was broken inside.The events that I thought would never repeat, had happened again.(I will tell you about the previous events in the upcoming parts)I had to be careful from now on, since my uncle knew my Slutty secret personality. I knew he would not tell anyone, but I had to be careful. This made me feel a little disconnected from everyone.3 weeks after the incident with my uncle, my father decided to take us to Gujarat for a week to visit our family house. I rejected saying that I have upcoming exams, and they had to let me stay alone at our house since I had become an adult. (its a thing in our family). And so, I was alone at our house.The first 2 days were relaxing. I had enough time to think about my uncle. I even phoned him to make sure that he kept our secret. And trust me, he was more scared than i was about the secret being leaked. This gave me an assurance that what i did to him earlier wasn’t in vain.The rest of the time, I just watched TV, or cooked food, or ate a ton of Ice cream. I stopped attending college, saying that I had malaria. I told my parents the same. They almost came back running to save me from my imaginary suffering, but I was successful In stopping them saying “I’ll manage, it’s not that bad”. But my parents Insisted that I keep Shamu (our previous house helper) to help me. And so, began my solitary vacation.By this time Ramesh had become my closest friend, and he was the first to notice that something was wrong with me. He kept calling me, and I kept telling him not to come to visit me. Until on the 3rd day, when he showed up on the door. Shamu opened the door and allowed him to come up to my room (on the 2nd floor).Ramesh walked up the stairs, and knocked on the door. Ramesh then opened the door and entered my room. He sat beside me and kept his hand on my head. His hand was comforting, like that of a protector. It made me feel safe and secure. When I opened my eyes, I saw Him sitting next me on the bed. I was astonished. He told me that Shamu let him in. He must have really liked me, as he lived very far from my house and never missed his college.“How have you been” he asked me. To which I just stretched my arms and yawned. And then I replied “I’m good” with a smile as beautiful as the morning itself.(He said it was atleast)It was only then that I released that I was completely Naked under the blanket. Due to the stretching, the blanket had slipped from the top, and my Boobs hung well in front of Ramesh. (Once again after 3 years). His mouth dropped open and he couldn’t process the fact that he could finally see my boobs again. I was completely topless in front of him and his eyes were fixed on my boobs.I could see the lust in his eyes. But, he remained composed. He looked up at me with a nervous smile. I had him in my hook, now I just needed to pull. I wanted to feel total control again. The feeling that my uncle took away from me, I knew now how to get it back. I needed to control someone. I wanted to be Absolute.I moved back and relaxed my back on the cushion. Ramesh was once again confused about my intentions. I relaxed myself and said “Tell me Ramesh, do I turn you on?”He couldn’t reply, so I continued “Do you want to feel my boobs this time?”Again no reply.My boobs were right in front of him, under the dim light of the room. Round, well hung and fair. My Nipples were a little hard from the cold air, but even more so because my friend was staring at them.I moved close to him, so close that our lips almost touched, then I asked ”Do you…?”He was so taken back that he couldn’t speak.So I decided to take it one step further.I held his right hand and lifted it up to my lips to gently kissed his index finger. Then I brought it down my chin to slide it gently across my neck to my chest and finally over my left boob. “This is the first Boob you saw…….Now feel it” I said in a sexy voice and forced his finger close to my left nipple and flicked my nipple with it. He left out a huff. And I felt myself getting wet.I then made him press my Nipple with his finger. He could feel the hardness of my nipple as it went inside my boob. It turned me on as much as it turned him on. It was the first time someone had touched my private parts in such a manner. He was very nervous. But, at the same time i could feel his finger wanting to touch my nipple again.But, I slid his finger down to my stomach and asked him in a naughty way “do you want to feel my Nipple or my Hole ?”He nodded strangely without saying anything.So, I guided his finger inside my navel, pushing the blanket down till my pussy was almost visible.He took control and started feeling around my navel. It made me horny to see that Ramesh “wanted” to feel me up. The fact that he would break his friend barrier turned me on.“Not that hole stupid” I said mischievously.And the moment I said that, his face went pale. It was as if he couldn’t believe what was about to happen to him next. He almost begged me for it. He was losing control over himself, to such an extent that he almost rushed to pull the entire blanket away from my naked body. I made him lose control over himself. I had that power and I was loving it.I relaxed, taking both my hands back to support my body, and said “Go ahead”He burst out a huge smile of lust, and looked up atleast thrice just to make sure that im not joking.He then very gently slid his hand under the blanket, feeling the pokes of the tiny hair that were beginning to grow after i had shaved my it.“oh, you have no hair “ he said nervously.“yes ofcourse, I shave. What did you expect?”“the same” he said just because he had to. The truth was that he couldn’t think of anything as he had reached the upper part of my pussy, just above my clit. He looked up at me, as if asking for permission. I smiled to let him know that its ok. And so, he made his way down to my pussy, gliding his finger over the lips of my pussy, as if trying to visualise what he couldn’t see. He opened my pussy with his fingers and just touched my wet inside, when all of sudden he looked as if he was cumming.“Are you about to cum Ramesh?” I asked in amazement.“Ya..yaa…yessss” he said in a broken way with heavy breaths and a squeezed-in face. And then all of a sudden as if he was possessed a demon, he forcefully pushed his fingers inside my soft, wet pussy and rotated them left and right, as if trying to dig in. I almost shouted out in pain and astonishment. It sounded as if someone was playing with suction. *Slurp *Slurp *SlurpI must admit, it hurt. But, Im not a woman that shows it, thus I pushed my waist forward in a graceful posture to prepare for some action.But, it was then that I saw the wet patch on Ramesh’s Jeans. He had stopped digging into my pussy and was just panting with his hand still inside me, dripped in my fluids. It seemed as though he had just run a marathon, the way he was huffing and puffing.“are you alright Ramesh?” I asked him“ye..ss” he said in a tired voice“I came in my pants, I’m so sorry” he said“it’s alright stupid, it wasn’t your fault. Come, let me help you” I assured him.I then led him to my Dad’s room and let him take one of my dad’s jeans and underwear. He looked so nervous, even as he removed his jeans. It was only once his absolutely average(Almost small) cock was out that he realised that I’d never seen his dick. Infact, bahis siteleri no one had. That too covered with cum. In his embarrassment, he quickly turned aside and rushed to wear my dad’s underwear. It then struck me, that Ramesh never shaved his pubic area. His dick was covered with hair and cum.“Stop” I said in alarm, “You’ll dirty my dad’s clothes like this” I said “let me help you”.He was a mixture of shy, confused and nervous as he turned his cum covered hairy dick towards me.And trust me, the look on his face was priceless when I knelt in front of him, and licked his cum covered cock from his balls to his tip, dragging all the cum into my mouth and then putting his entire cock into my mouth so that I could suck every last bit of his cum from his cock, thrusting it inside and out twice and drinking his cum in front of him, rolling my tongue around his tip, and hitting it to the end of my mouth, again and again till he couldn’t take it anymore. Only to kiss his dick’s tip before staring into his eyes, as if i saying, see how much my slutiness has evolved.I hate it when anyone sees or touches me without my permission. It makes me feel like I’m not the one in control, and that makes me feel vulnerable, and for a control freak like me, that is an intolerable thing. But, I was not born with this feeling, it came to me on that day when I made a big mistake.Summer 2005,I was a popular girl at school, and that meant that I got invited to a lot of parties. One such party was hosted by prateek. In those days pool parties were rare. And, when I finally got invited to his house for a pool party I was filled with excitement. My closest friend rhea was invited too.Rhea had already been to one of these pool parties, and knew exactly what to buy. So when I asked her about it, she said “the girls who wear the smallest swimwear get all the attention.” the moment she said that, I felt an uncontrollable urge. An urge to expose a little more skin than the other girls, and it’s a party with around 20 or 30 people. So, how would it feel if they all stared at my figure covered with glowing fair skin with lust in their eyes. I would be a goddess for the duration of the party. I wanted to be worshiped by all. I wanted to control them all. I wanted them to want me.And so I bought a two piece swimming costume, that made the shopkeeper look at me in a very funny way.Note: untill this point, only ramesh had seen me naked or touched me, so what happened at that party was shocking for me.It was a well organised party, with drinks, kebabs and around 30 people who looked stunning in their swim wear. But, ofcourse I stood out since I was the only girl in a two piece costume.Since I entered the party I was the fair, hot girl that everyone circled around. They saw my slim stomach from the front, and my perfect round ass from the back, specially since I moved around in a catwalk, that made my ass move from side to side. The more my ass moved, the more their heads turned. Most guys had never seen a girl’s ass before, and to see one at such a close distance, to know that they could bump into me and feel it whenever they wished, made them shiver with temptation.Well and I just felt naked. It was as if I wasn’t wearing anything at all. The bra covered my boobs well, but the panties reviled more that I was comfortable with. My ass was totally out of the costume, and to know that “everyone” in the party saw my ass, made me a little shy and nervous.Until, while I was standing in line for drinks, I purposely touched my ass to a guys hand. And he did not move his hand even when he was evidently red. But, I made sure that he felt it properly just for fun. It was literally just for fun. I had no motive behind that.I kept rubbing my ass against his hand as it turned me on. I didn’t even see his face, it was some guy who was touching my ass in public. I could feel his hand through my ass very clearly. This guy then turns to me and smiles. “you are a fun girl” he said in a sleazy way. I was taken by surprise here as I did not think that he would be in his senses to reply. Did I not control him? Did he end up controlling me? And why was I feeling shocked? He just felt the skin of my perfect butt, he should be shocked, right?I was sooo confused when he left to join prateek and two other guys at the other end of the pool.“what’s wrong abha? Are you aright?” rhea asked me. I must have looked shocked.I told her I was alright and went with her to the snacks counter.While munching on what seemed like our 100th kebab, I heard a voice call out. “aabha, come join us here”It was prateek who was calling me, and I was obliged to go as he was the host and I’d never properly met him.“I wish I had a body like yours aabha, then it would all be so easy” rhea said in a sad voice.“it’s never easy for me rhea, I have gotta live up to my looks” I said in a cheesy way and proceeded towards prateek and his three friends.As I started walking, I pulled my panties up and squeezed them inside my butt. This made my whole ass visible to all the people there. Nothing was left to anyones imagination. I still remember the look on everyone’s face. It was as if time stopped for me, as though time itself held it’s breath just to see me. People were almost drooling saliva, as though one bite, or even a light touch of my ass would lead them straight to heaven. Everyone turned to stare at my ass, “everyone”, even the girls.I stood beside prateek facing the pool, and my back was towards the wall. The guy who touched my butt was smiling at me in a creepy way. He introduced himself as aakash. And he even called me bold for wearing such a revealing thing.The talk was going really well until, I felt a hand on my ass.It was prateek’s hand. And he wasn’t even looking at me.What the fuck? Why was he touching my ass? Was I that sexy that he would touch my ass in public, without even asking me first?Just to let him know that I knew that he touching my ass is “ok”, I turned to prateek and asked him “so prateek, when are your parents returning?” in a casual way.I could see in his eyes how this turned him on. To know that the girl who’s ass you touched without her permission, is ok with it.Then, he immediately slipped a finger inside my panties.I couldn’t tell which finger it was, but it was touching my ass crack.He couldn’t even look me in the eye. He just wanted to feel me up.He replied “not anytime soon, and till then I can do whatever I want”As he said that, he slipped his finger down into my butt hole.And this made me straighten out in astonishment. It was getting too much. And now I was uncomfortable.I went close to his ear and whispered “stop it now”And again to my surprise, he said “why now?” as he started to circle my asshole with his finger.Round and round his fingers went, feeling the wrinkles of my asshole as he just kept staring at me, knowing that I’m not going to answer.His friends could clearly see that he was doing something to my ass, and they kept turning towards me to try and understand what he was doing.I won’t lie to you, it turned me on a lot, being fingered like that, by a guy I just met, in front of his friends and many other people, while standing in small swimwear, feeling naked.I understood in that moment that I had no option. If I moved away from him, then I don’t know what he would tell his friends. I needed my image to stay intact for my seduction to work in the future. I had to overpower him. But, how ? I can’t just strip in front of all these people, and yet I need to get his fingers away from my asshole. Think, think, think. The pleasure that I’m getting from this was making it hard for me to think, I just wanted to moan and shout in pleasure, I wanted everyone to hear my sex moans, I wanted everyone to see me as a slut while I cum like a fountain, but I wanted it on my terms, what should I do now?And then it struck me, prateek just wanted feel my ass, because he was tempted by it, not because he wanted to show people that he was mean and daring. Infact, he was even scared to show people that he was a slut too. But, I wasn’t afraid.And so I I went close to his ear and whispered “harder you pussy. Haven’t you felt a girl’s butthole before?”Ofcourse he hadn’t, and my plan was working.He forced his finger inside my butthole. His friends could see the pain on my face. They probably had figured out what was going on by now.And so, this time without whispering and loud enough for his friends to hear it, I said to him “fuck me, right here and bahis şirketleri right now”His face turned red, and so did all his friends.He couldn’t believe his ears. He even stopped his finger inside my butt, and asked “really?”I said “if you are man enough for me”He couldn’t react. He wasn’t bold enough to do that. No one was, probably not even I was that bold.He slowly removed his finger from my butthole. His head was down in shame of a dare that he couldn’t do.His friends didn’t know how to react either.My butthole must have smelled good. A s I started walking away from them, glad that the nightmare was over, I was them taking turns to smell his finger that was inside my butthole. I even saw prateek licking his finger as if he just ate a kebab.That sick bastard had turned me on. That weak pathetic reason of a human. I wanted to take the pleasure of touching me away from him. I was not ok with him bragging about it. I wanted to make him feel small. I didn’t want him to be special. He had wronged me, and he had to pay for it.It must be a miracle that I remembered what my tuition teacher had taught me. He said “if you want to make something small, without erasing it, then just draw something bigger, and the first thing will automatically become small” he wouldn’t have imagined that I would use his teaching like this.I needed to make something bigger. But this place and people made it difficult.I jumped into the pool and swam around a bit with rhea. Thinking about what I should do to maintain my image. I just didn’t want him to brag about me being his bitch. I didn’t want to hear rumours about myself of how I got fingered my prateek. That would make him a cool dude, and me a desperate slut.As we were swimming, rhea said “I’m gonna get a tan line around my bra now, how lucky are these guys who can just remove their shirts altogether”And just like that, I knew exactly what to do. I gave it a deep thought, and somehow convinced myself to do it.I said “it’s too hot, why do girls need to be so covered”Rhea was confused “what do you mean?” she asked me.And I smiled, looked at prateek and his friends and all the people in the pool, and then I closed my eyes. I imagined the water, I imagined the sun. I imagined nature itself. Then I stripped off my bra and threw it away. In front of everybody, my boobs hung nude and gorgeous.When I opened my eyes, I saw everyone’s mouths opened in amazement. And everybody’s eyes were on my boobs. Time froze yet again. But this time it remained frozen for a long time, as if waiting for my permission to start again.I bet I made some guys cum in their pants at that exact moment when I uncovered my boobs to them. My pink nipples were harder than ever, partly because of the water, and partly because of people staring at them.It was literally as if I had just killed somebody.Rhea was shocked too. She covered her own breasts as if her boobs were the one visible to public eyes. It would have been better if it was her boobs. They were bigger and more rounded than mine. But she would never display them. She had morals, but I didn’t.“what? Haven’t you seen boobs before?” I asked the guy swimming next to meHe gulped down his spit and started swimming again, but he kept looking back at me from time to time to see my boobs. And so did everyone at that party. They just didn’t know how to react to this. People who had never seen boobs before, had a gorgeous pair right in front of them. They wanted to click pictures of me, but no one had carried their cameras. Everyone wanted me captured, but I was a free bird of seduction.I kept doing my stuff at the party with my boobs out in the open, dangling in front of everybody. The guys kept going to the washroom, and I knew why. I had captured their imaginations, and they wanted to fuck me. They wanted my wet holes around their cocks. Let’s see how far they are willing to go, to get me.So I turned to prateek and asked him in front of everybody “hey prateek! Do you want to fuck me?”He was shocked and stuttered “wha…what?”“do…you…want to…fuck………me?” I repeated slowly“you already felt my butthole. Now, do you want to fuck me?” I explained myself“sure, come inside the house and lets fuck” he said laughing. Everyone laughed with him to make the matter light.“come on prateek, let’s give these people a good show. You open your pants, and I’ll open mine. Right here and now” I dared him in front of everyone, and everyone became quiet.Nobody knew how to reactIn his last attempt he said “you open yours first, then I’ll open mine”He was evidently scared and bluffing.And so, to show him just what he was dealing with I said “ok” and I slipped my panties right off.I stood completely naked in front of everyone“what’s the matter prateek, it’s your turn”Ofcourse he was shy and really embarrassed.It was evident in his eyes, the anger of loss, the guilt of defeat, and the confusion of thoughts.So much that he had to ask me to leave.“at least finger my pussy first darling, just like you did to my dirty asshole” I said as I wore my panties.I couldn’t find my bra, so I wore my t-shirt without one, with my wet nipples clearly visible though the thin material.Anyways, he couldn’t talk about me to anybody, cause everyone knew about me, because of what I did. But, I underestimated his anger.Next day at college, we were the only talk. He was the idiot who lost to a girl in a dare, and I was the college slut.He couldn’t bear the insult. And I will not justify him here. Cause what followed, shook me for a long time.The next day, prateek asked me to meet him in the boy’s bathroom after the college hours. I didn’t mind. I knew he was upto something. What could he do?When I entered the bathroom, I noticed that it was completely empty.Only prateek, I and karan(prateek’s friend) were in the bathroom.“if you are, such a slut then why don’t you show me” prateek saidI immediately got down on my knees and faced prateek’s pants.“are you man enough to open it now atleast?” I asked him in a sleezy way“yes, you bitch” he shouted as he uncovered his dick.His dick was much bigger than ramesh’s. It was almost intimidating.“will your dog be watching us?” I asked prateek about karan“for now” prateek replied as he thrusted my mouth on his dick.It was only then that I realised that his dick was too big for my mouth. I couldn’t breathe with his dick inside my mouth. It wasn’t just in my mouth, but it was inside my throat. He kept thrusting his giant dick inside my throat, and I kept gasping for breath. *slurp *slurp *slurp *slurp. It was an endless agony. My throat hurt badly. But he just kept thrusting. On and on and on.He only stopped once I vomited all over his dick and the floor. ”yuck!!” he shouted, moving away from me.I sat on the floor, helpless and covered with vomit.He said “apologise to me, and this will all end”To which I replied “fuck you”He let out a smile and asked karan “didn’t you want to pee?”“ I still do” karan replied“piss inside her mouth then” prateek ordered karanAnd just like that, I had another big dick inside my mouthBut unlike before, karan kept slapping me and calling me a “bitch”And before I knew it, he began to piss inside my mouth. I thought I would spit it out, but he thrusted it so deep into me that he pissed directly into my throat. I had no option but to drink it. I had to drink warm piss from a stranger’s dick while gasping for air. Seeing this prateek came all over the floor. This somehow turned me on. ( I still don’t know why)Once he was done pissing inside my mouth, karan pushed me away.“have you had enough now slut?” prateek asked while panting“never mess with us again” karan boastedI smiled“or what?” I asked in a devious wayPrateek instantly grabbed my hair and said “or else, I’ll make you drink my fucking cum from the floor”I laughed at them and jerked his hand away from my head.Prateek then told karan “let’s go, she’s learnt her lesson” and they began to walk away from me and the mess.“prateek!!!” I yelledThey both turned back to see why I shouted“you are the ones who shouldn’t mess with me” I said boastingly as I moved my head down to the wet bathroom floor.I put my tongue out and placed it on the wet, muddy bathroom floor with a *splurt , the floor was dirty as always.I licked prateek’s cum right off the floor along with the dirt on the floor. It was a mixture of all the nasty things, and I swallowed it right in front of them. And I repeated myself “do not fuck with me”The boys looked at me as if I was possessed. And left as fast as they could.The next day, I asked my parents to shift me to another college without an explaination, and fortunately they did.And just like that, I had a new beginning.What did you think of this story??deleteddeleteddeleted
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