Rinku – wife whored in train

Somebody said “tu behen to hum sab behenchod!” (if you are our sister then we all are sister fuckers!”)

Their lust filled eyes bored into my body & their eager hands pressed onto my body. I heard my blouse tear & screamed “Stop it! Stop! Mere kapde mat phado!”

Somebody grabbed my hair & led me further inside the compartment. I was pushed to the farthest corner of the compartment.

Now the door was impossible to reach.

Men were pushing & shoving to get a better view & everyone was trying to come further ahead in the crowd which was forming to fuck me.

There were almost 500 men in that compartment & I knew that even if less than half of them raped me I would be almost dead.

Many of the men had their mobile phone cameras aimed at me. Tears were flowing down my cheeks.

I had my back towards the barred window, the seats around me had emptied & the crowd of men was closing in. Hindi sex stories. I clasped one hand to my breasts trying to hold on to my flimsy blouse & bra. The other hand I placed on my crotch & tried to pull up my almost un-tucked & disheveled sari.

For a few minutes the men watched my feeble attempts to protect myself from their assault. Then a man directly opposite me sneered & asked “Ho gaya sajna savarna, randi?” I didn’t even look up. My knees were shaking & sweat poured from every pore of my body.

Suddenly a voice called out “Randi ka naam to puchho? Chodne me maja ayega!” Laughter spread through the crowd.

“Bol kutti! Teri hi baat ho rahi hai. Tu akeli randi hai yahan!” The man opposite guffawed as he said it.

I didn’t utter a word & looked down at my feet.

‘Slaaaaap!’ a hard slap almost pushed me down onto the seat. I looked around at the crowd of men hoping someone would step in to help me. But I was on my own.

The man who had slapped me leaned forward & grabbed the shoulder straps of my blouse & pulled me to my feet.

As soon as I was on my feet he pulled the blouse straps down my shoulders.

I flung my head backwards & screamed “Nahiiiii! No please don’t do it!”

More than half of my sweating boobs & my bra were exposed to the men.

“Tera naam puchha tha, randi?” He grimaced.

“Rinku!” I said with helplessness.

“Rinku”…”rinku” my name was repeated around the compartment.

“Hmmm! Rinku! Naam bhi kuttiya jaisa hai!” Said the man who was still holding my blouse.

“Arre! Kitna pasina aa raha hai Rinku ko!” He said mockingly & squeezed my naked shoulders.

Oohs & Aaahs were heard as he touched my bare skin.

He squeezed my naked flesh till I closed my eyes in shame.

As soon as I closed my eyes he grabbed my bra straps. In one motion he pulled down my bra & blouse revealing my firm boobs & dark brown nipples.

“No…no! I screamed in vain.

I covered my nipples with my hands as he reached below my breasts & tore away my blouse. He reached behind me & unhooked my bra & tossed it away. I saw it being caught by someone who immediately began sucking & biting on one of the cups. I was horrified at the sight.

As I stood covering my boobs with my hands, the man caught hold of my sari & began pulling it off. I was forced to turn round & round as he stripped off my sari. I closed my eyes unable to bear the shame of being stripped naked in front of so many.

He grabbed my petticoat & ripped it off in strips.

“Nahi…nahi nahi!” I was sobbing, crying & screaming all at once.

Men were whistling & yelling as he put his palms behind on my bums & caressed them. Suddenly he pressed my bums harder & pulled me towards him. His lips clasped on to my mouth smothering my screams. His tongue probed my mouth & his teeth bit on my lips.

The man kissing me had moved his hands on to my bare naked back & was squeezing it. Suddenly another man pushed his way to my side & groped my breast. He pulled down my panties & began kissing my neck & cheeks form behind.

I was writhing in shame & pain as these unknown men groped & felt me all over. The worst part was there almost another 500 men waiting to do the same.

But the real horror was about to begin as my panties were torn away at my knees. Hindi sex stories. I was stark naked except for the ornaments that I had worn for the wedding.

“Puri nangi karo Rinku ko!” Someone screamed & both the men fondling my naked body stopped & roughly pulled away all of my ornaments. My bangles, necklaces & earrings were plucked out & flung into the yelling throng of men. My waistband was stuck so they turned me around so that I was facing the window. Somebody began spanking my naked butt as the two struggled to unhook the band. I yelped at every hit. One of the men was caressing my thigh as he fidgeted with the waistband.

The train was slowing at another station. I had lost track of where we had reached.

The train stopped. For a while there was chaos as people shoved & pushed & ran around to board. Then suddenly a face looked right in the window which I was facing. The person stared at me in shock & peered even closer to the window. I also bent forward & said “please help me! Bachao mujhe! Meri izzat loot rahe hai ye log. Mujh pe balatkar ho raha hai! I am being raped!”

The face stared intently. I followed his gaze & realized that he was staring at my naked dangling breasts. I lost all hope as he excitedly told his friends “Andhar nangi ladki chudwa rahi hai! Chaal isi compartment me ghus ja!” He & his friends ran towards the door to my compartment.

I was still being spanked on my butt when all of a sudden one of the men exclaimed “Ho gaya!” I turned to see & saw him pocket my costly gold waistband. The other man bent lower down & pulled at my ankles trying to remove my heels.

Suddenly he froze. My eyes locked into his & I saw the look of naked lust in his eyes. I realized what had happened. I was bent forward towards the window with my hands on the grills. My butt was facing the men. My legs were spread out as he was trying to remove my heels. I was in the classical doggy pose & he was bent slightly over my back reaching for my ankle.

He grinned at me & grabbed my thighs & pushed inwards towards me. My face was pressed against the bars of the window.

“No…No…nooo!” I began screaming in fear of impending disaster.

He pulled out his erect cock & without wasting a second hammered it into my bone dry asshole.

“aaaaaaaaaaaa…hhhhhhhhhhh!” My scream must have echoed throughout the train. He withdrew & plunged in again.

“aaaaaaahh! Aaaaaaoowwww! Aaaaaahhh!” I was screaming continuously as he pounded my ass with his cock.

He grabbed my hair & pulled my head back towards him. He kissed my cheek & growled “Aur chilla Rinku kuttiya! Jor se chilla!

He kept holding on to my hair as he butt fucked me.

“Bhadvi! Kya tight gand hai! He screamed as he fucked my ass harder.

I was clinging tightly to the window grill with my thighs wrapped around his waist.

Every time he thrust in, my silky hair slipped from his grasp. Then He would clutch another hand full of my hair & drag my head back till the next thrust.

Then after what seemed an eternity he started fucking me in short hard thrusts. I knew he was reaching climax.

I hated the thought of his sperm inside my body. But I knew even worse was to come when so many would breed me with their sperm in my pussy.

He had stopped thrusting & was arching backwards when I felt his cock roughly pop out of my ravaged asshole. Hindi sex stories. I felt his warm sperm splash onto my bums & on my naked thighs. I turned to see why he had been so considerate as not to have ejaculated inside me & was shocked to see that two men had pulled him & thrown him on a seat to get at me.

“Ab hamari baari hai!” One of them screamed. I had collapsed on to my knees & looked at the men who had by now removed their cocks from inside their trousers.

All the faces seemed to blur into one another. Then I saw a familiar face staring back at me.

But before I could say a word I was lifted & flung onto a seat on my back.

One man mounted me from the top & pushed my knees towards my boobs. The other man put his bent knee next to the backrest & sat almost on my neck. I choked & spluttered but he pulled my hair so hard that I had to open my mouth with a pain filled moan. Instantly his cock was thrust into my open mouth. I looked at him. His eyes were half closed, his head was tossed backwards & he seemed to be living his fantasy. At my cost. I decided to fight back & tired to viciously bite his cock. But just as I was about to clamp onto his cock the man who had mounted on top of me banged in his cock in my tight pussy.

Instead of closing my mouth I was forced to open it wider in a shriek of unbearable pain. The man fucking my mouth seemed to love it & he pulled harder on my hair & began slapping me. I screamed. The more I screamed the more he hit me. Meanwhile I felt my pussy being fucked in long hard strokes. Whoever was fucking me was very strong. His cock was penetrating deep inside me making me raise my back in agony. This actually served to give more pleasure to the man fucking my mouth. As every deep thrust in my pussy forced a muffled scream from me. My tongue would move upwards & wrap around the penis in my mouth.

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