Slowly Shreyashi could feel the saree drop down from her bosom. Her blouse covered boobs got exposed in front of the crowd in the bus. She didnt want to believe it. She was hoping it was all a nightmare and that her sleep will break anytime soon. A hand slowly crept from her neck and went under her blouse and even her bra and cupped her left boob as she still lay back in the rogue guy’s arms. This act brought Shreyashi to the reality. No it wasn’t a dream! She was getting molested in a running public bus in front of 50 men! She didn’t want to think what else can happen to her!
The men in front of her now picked her legs up and the guys behind her held her even higher such that now Shreyashi was completely being rested in the arms of men. Her feet was off the floor of the bus, she was hanging mid air, in the arms of rough, low class men, her molestors. The saree came off her upper part completely revealing her navel and someone started licking it. The wet touches on her soft body made her shiver. Multiple hands were crushing her boobs from over her blouse, some even tried gaining acess under it and as a process her blouse got trampled and anytime could come off. It was as if the filmsy black blouse was waiting when would someone tear it off her body and relieve it of all the stress that those rough hands were giving. But, Shreyashi was hoping the blouse would hold. Why did she not listen to her parents and wear a normal blouse today.. Why?! She started sobbing.
Just then she felt a face come close to her… Dirty smelly face… She knows the smell… Of smoke and.. and.. Alcohol.. Right, just like she smelt when the guys from the bus stand smashed it on her. Before she could open her eyes, she felt her lips get crushed, bitten and sucked and a toungue force it into her mouth. Her molestor forcibly kissed her soft lips as if wanting to destroy them. She couldn’t believe it. She had never kissed anyone before. And now her lips were ravaged. She couldn’t hold her tears. After about 5 minutes of her oral assault her molestor let her breathe. She didn’t want to open her eyes. But then, a voice whispered in ears and she froze dead, dumbstruck, as if all she now wanted was to die! “Shreyashi maagi sali, thappor mere chole ashbi r bhabli par peye jabi sali? Toke kotodin dhore chodar jonno wait korechi, aajke sali toke chude e charbo tobe!” (Slutty Shreyashi, what did you think, you can just go away after slapping me? Waited for so long just to fuck you, but today we will all gang fuck you!) Her eyes opened to her worst fear. It was the same guy from her college, whom she had slapped at the dance floor. For some reason his name flashed in her mind… Aslam! Shit! Yes.. He was a powerful guy in college and also not the one with the best of natures , Shreyashi now realized it wasn’t a good idea to slap him. He wants revenge.. And he just whispered to her what he wants. They must have followed her and got into the bus after her. She was now really in a nightmare, just that it was so real!
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