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.