“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!
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