The bully

I’m not taking my dress in front of you, and I’m not a bitch” said Nandini looking at him with a scared face. Rakesh walked over to Nandini, put both arms on her shoulders and ripped the dress in one go. Within seconds she was in her bra and her panties. She tried covering up with her hands but Rakesh angrily said “don’t you fucking dare bitch”. Nandini started getting wet as she lowered her hands to the sides.

“Now, raise both your hands over your head and face me”. As she raised her hands above her head, her boobs became even more pronounced with the bra. “Turn around slut.” She turns around slowly, showing her thick butt and feeling completely humiliated.

“Nice figure bitch, wait here, I’ll bring some clothes for you.” After a while Rakesh came back with some clothes, dropped them in front of Nandini. “Take 10 pairs of clothes and wear whatever you like” and went down the stairs.

After 5 minutes Nandini came down with a black skirt that ended right at the ass and a red sleeveless shirt that showed a lot of side boob and cleavage. She came near Rahul as he checked her out with an evil grin on his face. “Turn around” Rahul said as Nandini obediently turned and faced Rakesh. “This is how a slut should look. You’ll soon be dressing like a whore as well” saying that, he pulled up her skirt and gave a hard spank which made her squeal so loud it echoed through the floor. He proceeded to bend her over and spank her for 5 minutes while Nandini was screaming in pain. By the time he stopped, her ass looked purple on both sides. They became so sensitive, even a touch would make her cry. Then he roughly inserted his fingers inside her cunt moving her panties and rough fucked her for a couple of minutes while Nandini collapsed on the counter in pleasure.

Rakesh gave a round spiky rubber vibrator to Rahul. Rahul shoved the battery vibrator deep inside her cunt. “Keep this inside unless you have to take a piss or charge it. Understood bitch?” Rahul asked demandingly as he held her hair and pulled back violently.
“Yes Rahul I understand” she said with a teary tone.
“Now let’s pick up your faggot son and go to your house to get the party started”… to be continued.

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