Slowly she felt a rough hand on her bare waist caressing the skin of her lower back. Shreyashi froze! No this can’t be happening! She is being molested in a public bus. She couldn’t even turn to look at her molester. She wanted to remove the hand, but before she could another hand came and pressed her ass! “Oh No! These bastards!” she screamed in her mind. Shreyashi tried removing one of the hand with her left hand, but just then another hand from her righ side pressed her right boob! Once more, she got the fright of her life. Till that day, no other man had touched her boobs, and in less than an hour two rowdy men had molested them!
As the journey moved on so did the extremity of Shreyashi’s molestation. Suddenly she felt a hard prick on her ass crack. She had never felt anything like that. It had a good feeling in her body, but she was equally afraid. She knew what was happening. She was so helpless. She couldn’t protest or ask for help as she could understand that it was all the same kind of men. And this only encouraged the low class labourers who had never touched such a fair and sexy bong beauty. “Aajke to mone hochhe lottery legeche, bus er ticket to noy lottery r ticket katlam mone hoy!” (Seems like today I won a lottery, it’s like i bought a lottery ticket and not a bus ticket). One man commented and that sent a wave of laughter all through bus. ” Arey conductor, toder bus a erokom free te randi maal supply hoy jantam na to.. Roj ashbo tor bus a” (hey conductor, didn’t know that travelling in your bus would get us such a slutty whore for free, if this happens everyday we’ll travel in your bus everyday).
Shreyashi had closed her eyes. She only hoped that her home would come soon and all this would end. Hands were now roaming freely on her entire body from ass to belly, waist and hips and even her boobs were being pressed by random guys. Someone pulled the knot strings of the blouse around her neck. Only a single hook at her back was now holding her blouse. Suddenly she felt someone kiss her exposed armpit. She put her hand down from the rod to stop that and just that moment the bus took a turn and she lost balance and fell right into the arms of the men standing behind her. “Ki re maagi tokhn bus stand a bollam kache ashte eli na, ekhon ei bhir er moddhe aschis sali, khub gorom na tor shorir a?” (you slut, when we told you to come close to us in the bus stand, you didn’t, now you want to be close in this crowd, slutty whore, you have so much of heat of youth in that body of yours, isnt it?) Those words forced Shreyashi to open her eyes and she looked to find it was one of those rogues from the bus stand earlier on whose arms she was resting. She couldn’t believe it! They must have got in the bus after her. Oh no! She remembered what they were talking about. Now she tried to stand up straight, but there were hands holding her down in the semi-laid position that she was tilted on her back. Hands were molesting her untouched sexy young fair body. She was helpless. She looked up behind her.. Shit! All those guys from the bus stand were there. Enjoying the view. One of them even joined in molesting, pressing her boobs.