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Nari further sheepishly asked, “May we know her name?” Vinay was amazed. They still didn’t know my name. He asked, “What? You guys don’t know her name yet?” Sunil replied, “She was so mad at us, and we were even scared to talk to her!” Everyone laughed out loud.
Vinay further enquired, “How come you guys spent time with her without knowing her name! Didn’t ask at that time?” Nari replied, “Bro, I asked. But she replied, Why!” Vinay, “Then.” Nari continued, “So, we didn’t push her and just called her randi (whore) all the time.”
Vinay laughed and, looking at me smiling, he said, “You can call her randi only. Anyway, you guys are leaving tomorrow.” I didn’t want them to get disheartened, so I said, “Pravalika.” Nari and Sunil said, “Nice name.”
Vinay pulled me close to him, with his hand around my shoulder and then fondling my boobs kissed me and said, “But for you guys, randi.” Vinay could also sense that these guys were very tired, so he proposed, “Bro, will you guys join us for tonight? Or tomorrow morning?”
Both looked at each other and confirmed for the morning. I asked, “Do I have a say?” Vinay said, “Mmmm.. No. I own you and I’ll decide for you.” Saying so, he untied my bra over my neck along with the choker band and stuffed them in the bag.
Further, he pushed me to the window and raised my legs on the seat. He took his hands to my panties by raising my dress and pulled them down. Also, I stuffed it in the bag.
Nari was facing the back seat only and said, “Bro, wait at least till we reach the hotel.” Vinay replied, “I’m making her ready for the pending job.” Saying so, he pulled me towards him and snuggled me. Nari tried to read my face to see if I had any discomfort, but he couldn’t.
So he asked, “Aisa kya goli diya hai. yeh tere saat itna comfortable hai.”(What dope have you given her that she is so comfortable with you?) Vinay just smiled and kissed me again. We reached the hotel, and Vinay was the first one to get out of the car after it was parked.
Vinay said, “Tomorrow, be in our room by 9:00 AM. Make sure you guys take a bath and come. Your randi will be ready for you.” We parted ways to our respective rooms.
As soon as we entered our room, before Vinay could catch me, I removed the dress and went into the bathroom to take a bath. Vinay had to pee and just followed me. Looking at me going into the bath area, he asked me what I was doing. I said, “Still, there is some sand, and I will come back after a quick bath.”
He also removed the dress, came into the bath area, and turned off the shower. I thought he was naughty and asked, “Want to do here?” He said, “No.” Holding my shoulders slightly pushed, asking me to sit. I thought he wanted a blowjob as he was holding his dick pointing towards me.
I extended my hand to hold it, and soon he started to urinate. He started gushing all over me. Immediately, I tried to get up, but his hand was on my shoulder. He held me, and I fell on the floor and balanced myself by putting one hand on the floor.
I tried to block with the other hand. But he pulled that hand away, also making way to pee all over. He had 2 beers, and before that. His bladder was full, and his urine was stinking. He made sure first to drench my boobs and all over my stomach till crotch. He again came back to boobs.
With my inner elbow, I tried to close my nose. I was unable to breathe due to the stinky smell. He wanted to degrade me further. So, he pointed to my face, and I turned away. He urinated at the back of my head and then on the top of my head. There was no choice but the urine started flowing through my face.
Tears started rolling as I was never treated so badly. Turned on the shower and started rubbing my face, sitting on the floor. Vinay grabbed me by my underarms and made me stand. I shrugged him off and started washing my face and hair. He didn’t speak a word. Not even a “Sorry.”
He was standing behind me, taking the soap and applying it to my back. He brought his hands to my boobs. I was angry, ignored him, and started shampooing my hair. Vinay applied soap to every inch of my upper body before going to my legs.
He sat behind me on the floor and started applying soap to my thighs, ass and crotch area before proceeding to my legs. I totally ignored him, and I cleaned my face with soap. Turned on the shower to rinse off all the soap. I applied soap once again on my face as I was still feeling filthy.
Vinay was also drenched, and he also applied soap. I ignored him and just stepped out of the bathroom. No words were spoken as I was angry. I took the towel and started drying my hair. Soon. Vinay walked out of the bathroom, grabbed another towel and wiped himself before attempting to wipe me.
I again shrugged him off. He probably got pissed off. He left the towel on the headboard and threw me on the bed. Lifting my legs to pull me towards him at the end of the bed. He pointed his dick and started inserting it slowly and once in he started moving back and forth.
My eyes were moist, and my face was turned sideways, not to look at him. He released one leg and extended his hand to turn my head to face me. I brushed him off. He got annoyed with my behaviour and released the other leg too. With his dick still in me, he came on top and locked his lips with mine forcefully.
Soon, I melted down and held his head tightly to continue with passion. I was wrapping him so dearly. He broke the kiss and pinned my hands on top of my head, started ramming me and said, “Nautanki saali.” (bloody drama queen) A smile escaped me, and I blushed and turned my head sideways.
I remembered, when joined the team couple of years ago, he used to call me Ma’am and now ‘Nautanki saali’ (bloody drama queen.) He slowed down and asked, “Suno na.”(listen.) I turned my head towards him. Pointing to pussy, he asked, “Feeling like to give a slap again.”
My heart started racing. I didn’t want to deny his request. I brought my hands down to hold the bedsheet and said, “Only if you think you still own me!”
Immediately, retracted his dick separated my leg with his left hand and gave the tightest slap.
I jumped back closing my legs and tears started rolling my eyes. I shut my mouth not to scream out loud and fell on the bed crying. Vinay tried to reach me, and I crawled away crying and sobbing. He got onto the bed and tried to separate my legs.
I pushed him away due to excruciating pain and buried my face in the bed. Holding my crotch in one hand, I was still closing my mouth to stop myself from screaming. He held my legs and pulled me to the end of the bed and tried to make me sit.
I was so furious that I tried to fight him away. But he overpowered me, took me in his arms, headed to the bathroom and made me sit on the toilet. My face and my eyes were turned red due to pain and anger. With a jet spray, he started spraying water on my stomach.
It made its way to my crotch area. He handed me the spray and asked me to continue till he came back. He stepped out of the bathroom, put on his shorts and tee and left the room. I continued spraying cold water slowly on the area while tears were still rolling.
The pain lightened, and the crotch area turned red like tomatoes. Almost, it took 10 mins for Vinay to return. He kept something on the table and came to bed. I could see him laying a towel on the bed near the headboard area from the toilet. He came in, took the jet spray, and kept it back.
He held my hand and tried to make me stand. I started sobbing again, imagining what he would do. I was reluctant to move. He lifted me, took me to the bed and made me sit on the towel, resting on the headboard. He extended and separated the legs. He went to the table where he got some ice cream.
He got 2 of them and handed 1 for me to eat while he took the other one and applied it throughout the crotch area. It started tickling, and in that pain also, I chuckled. He said, “This helps you relax.” He got a hand towel and started airing the part.
When it started melting, the tickling sensation grew, and I started giggling. He understood and came between my legs and slurped the ice cream, which had almost melted. He took another ice cream and again applied it in the same way. Due to all the tickling, I almost forgot to eat the ice cream from my hand.
Vinay started feeding me the ice cream. By the time I finished the ice cream, even the ice cream from my crotch started melting. Vinay slurped even that. By now, most of the pain was subdued, but the area was still red. He applied the last one as well.
He waited for the ice cream to have an effect on my crotch and start melting. Once done, he even slurped that ice cream and cleaned the area, licking with his tongue. Ice cream did a good job as a moisturiser and also as a soothing agent.
He asked, “How are you feeling now?”
I was irked and replied, “Are you satisfied?” He replied, “I haven’t climaxed yet!” I was stunned by his response and said, “I’m in such pain, and you are saying not done yet? You want to kill me?” Pointing to the opened legs, I continued, “Look here. Do you still feel like fucking?”
With innocence, he replied, “I know this is out of order, and your throat is itchy. If you are OK with opening the back gate, I can complete it!” I was taken aback and asked, “Are you serious?” He removed his shorts to show his hardened dick. I said, “Can I give a handjob?”
He replied, “I’ve hands and I can masturbate!” I asked, “Then, why are you asking me. I won’t risk my ass.” Saying so, I leaned forward, kissed the dick and started stroking it. That was enough to get his confidence back. He stepped back, undressed himself, held my leg and pulled me to the end of the bed.
Then, he had my neck and made me sit. I thought he would make me turn and start fucking! Instead, he lifted me on his shoulder and headed to the balcony. I didn’t stop as it was almost 2:00 in the morning. He left me on the balcony table, went back into the room and came back with Vaseline.
He pulled me from the table and made me turn around. He lifted one leg to rest on the chair giving him nice access to my ass. Took some Vaseline on his finger and instead of applying it to the asshole. He directly inserted it to ensure that it was applied to the inner walls.
There he started inserting his dick into my ass in the open air with the cool breeze coming from the sea. He fucked 2 times and didn’t climax. So, he was showing all the frustration on my ass and thrusts were too deep into the asshole. I tried keeping my mouth shut.
I was not making any noises as we were on the balcony. If anyone from neighbouring rooms had left their balcony doors open, they probably could have heard our sounds. He was hitting my ass harder and that was making sounds which were beyond my control.
It was getting difficult to take his thrusts. I leaned on the table and gave him better access, and was also comfortable rather than standing. After several minutes of hard fucking, he shuddered and climaxed in my ass and I was relieved. He left his dick in my ass until it became limp and fell on me.
I could sense his sweat all over my back. He murmured, “I never thought you would allow me to fuck as I want. Thank you.” He kissed my back and left his body on me to relax. I was also enjoying his weight crushing my body. Being in the same position, I took my hand to his cheek and asked, “Happy?”
He just responded, “Very much. I’ll remember these days forever.” Saying so, he slowly got up from me and by that time, his dick was also limp and was out of my ass. I tried to get up from the table, but Vinay stopped me and said, “If you stand, the whole thing will flow out.”
I replied, “Tomorrow, you promised your friends. Do you think they will like it?” He thought for a while and again lifted me on his shoulder, went to the bathroom. He made me stand in front of the toilet, leaning forward, holding my hands at my knees.
He took the jet stream and started hitting water at my ass. The water pressure was not much, so it was soothing. Vinay inserted 2 fingers and tried to expand and spray water as much inside as possible (like an enema). Ensured that my ass is fully cleaned and then he also cleaned himself.
Both of us came out and wiped ourselves. He checked my pussy area. It was still red. He asked if there was any pain. I said, “Yes, still there is some pain.” He took some ice from the icebox. He came to me and pushed me onto the bed. He massaged until 2-3 cubes melted on it.
It was tickling, but I was feeling relaxed, and I was drowsy and almost fell asleep. He tapped on my cheek and asked me to get up. I said, “What now?” He went to his bag and came back with a dress. I said, “Leave it. Can we sleep like this only?” He didn’t listen and forced me to wear it.
This was the best nightie I ever had. Light green body-hugging sheer negligee with matching panty coming just below the upper thighs. I loved it. I recollected telling him to wear my panties. I went to my bag and threw one of my G-strings at him. It took it sportily and wore it.
Since the dick was limp, it could stay inside the panties but the balls were hanging on either side. I adjusted to get the balls on one side. He told me that he liked the game, and we both laughed before crashing to bed, cuddling into each other’s arms.
The morning 7:00 AM alarm woke me up, and I had to call Prashu. I went into the bathroom, called him, and spoke to him while he was completing morning chores. He was getting ready and couldn’t talk for a long time. My throat was getting itchy, so I decided to gargle with salt water.
I went out and called the canteen to request some warm salt water and hot ginger water to drink. While waiting, I brushed my teeth and freshened up. Soon, there was a knock on the door. By now, I was bolder and didn’t care what I was wearing; I slightly opened the door.
It was the same waiter, happy to see me again. I asked him to come in and set the things on the table. Since this was the body-hugging dress, I was sure he would have got a nice view of my ass and shape from behind.
He said, “Kya madam, raat ke ek baje ko ice cream khayenge toh aisa hi hoga. Aapko toh pata hoga.” (What, Madam, demanding ice cream at 1:00 AM You should have known that it would impact your throat.)
I just smiled, settling on the bed by folding one leg and leaving the other leg on the ground. It showed my panties promptly and said, “Haan, khaane ka mann kiya aur saab ne sach me chalegaye aap ko disturb karne.” (I felt like eating, and sir really took trouble to get it)
He laughed and said, “Koi baat nahi madam.” (No problem madam) He saw the clothes folded and arranged on the table. He turned towards me and was also bold by now. He was not hesitant at looking at my boobs which were properly seen through the dress or panty which was on full display.
I asked for a paper to sign, and he said, “Madam, yeh toh complimentary hi. aur kuch chahiye?”(This is complimentary. Anything else you may need?) I replied, “Haan, kuch fresh towels laa sakte ho?”(Can you get some fresh towels?). He said, “OK,” and left the room.
I went into the bathroom to gargle, and Vinay also woke up by the time. He came into the bathroom to pee. After gargling, I started sipping hot ginger water. It had a hint of honey, which made the drink more enjoyable. Vinay went to the bathroom to complete his morning chores.
There was again a knock on the door. I opened the door with the cup in my hand, and it was the same waiter with tea for Vinay. Asked him to come in and serve it on the table. He passed today’s bill. With teacup in hand, I just took the pen, turned to him and signed it standing just inches away from him.
I was sure, he must have starred at the boobs all through the time from such a closure distance. He collected the pen back and was about to leave. I asked him to wait, took out a 200 Re note and tipped him in appreciation. He smiled and left the room.
Vinay came out and said, “Seems like bitch is enjoying exhibiting her assets.” I just winked at him while sipping the drink. He made me sit on the bed and pulled my panties to check. It was much better. The swelling and inflammation were reduced, but it was still a little red.
He looked up and asked, “Should I tell them you are not well. I don’t want to force you. You had a lot since yesterday morning till night, and I don’t want you to shed any tears today.” I leaned back by supporting one hand on the bed. I raised both legs to keep them on his shoulders.
I pulled his head near my crotch and said, “Ask them to go slow on me.” Rubbing his hands on my thighs, he asked, “Kitni badi randi hogai tu?”(how much slutty you’ve become?) I replied, “1, you made me. 2, private. 3, I may not get 2 guys again!”
He immediately responded, “I want you to be my wife for life!” I said, “Those rights are with Prashu.” He got a little disheartened. Kissed my crotch and said, “Get ready to get fucked! I may not ask them to go slow. But won’t let them hurt you physically.”
My heart started racing again when he said he couldn’t ask them to be gentle. Grabbed my finished up and asked me to put my makeup on. I sincerely went into the bathroom. Applied some touch-up and foundation. They liked dark lipstick, so I applied the same one and dressed my hair.
Vinay saw me, fixed the black neckband, and complimented me that I was looking like a bomb. Playfully said, “Why don’t you also join the party?” He replied I’ll enjoy watching you getting fucked. Vinay called them to check their status as it was almost 9:00 AM.
They said they were ready and would come with their bags after vacating the room. It would hardly take a few more minutes. Vinay cut off the call and asked, “Are you ready?” My face showed all the excitement in me, and I replied, “Hmmm. ready.”
He took me out of the bathroom and asked me to sit on the bed. He went to his bags and came back with a long black cloth. He said, “You will enjoy the sex with your eyes closed.” Saying so, he folded the cloth in double layers and blindfolded me.
I asked him, “Is this necessary? I’ve already seen both the guys and even they fucked me before.” He replied, “You are a fucktoy and boys will enjoy how they want.” Further, he removed the bed sheet (I could feel that), asked me to move further into the bed and asked me to sit on my knees.
He said, “Wow. Forget them, I want to rip you right now and fuck you. Looking so hot.” There were butterflies in my stomach, and I asked him to take pics. He took some pics, and soon, there was a knock on the door, and my body started shivering lightly due to anxiety.
I could hear Vinay opening the door and asking them to come in. Further, I could hear them dropping their bags in the hallway and hear their steps walking into the room. I could hear Nari say, “Fuck bro.” Sunil said, “Hot” I just smiled, imagining their expressions.
Vinay spoke, “Guys. Except her face, she is yours to enjoy.” There was a silence.
Sunil: We need consent from her.
Vinay: What do you mean by consent? She is my bitch and I’m telling you.
Nari: Bro, let it be. We are not asking for your consent.
Sunil: See, Ma’am. Pravalika, we seek your permission to fuck you. Do you agree to allow us both to drill your holes?
Me: I DO.
They rejoiced, and I don’t really know their expression or what exactly was happening. I could hear them undressing.