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My name is Ranjitha, now I am 40 years old. This happened when I was 21 years old studying in College, Dharavi, a clustered slum in Mumbai. It was a co-education college but I was just a shy type of girl who is only concerned with her studies. I never tried to make friendship with males. Even the female friends were few in number. But when it came to seek some help in my studies, I never hesitated to get it even from a male class fellow but that too remain within limits. Due to the marriage of one of my relatives in the native town in Tamilnadu, I missed some classes so I had to make up by having notes from class fellows.
I sought them from my female friends but none were satisfactory. I then asked one of the male classmates, Dayalan, who was amongst the most intelligent ones. He promised to arrange them on the next day but he couldn’t! Saying that he forgot and I can accompany him to his house if I need them urgently. I asked him to bring them next day which again he didn’t. He again apologised me and requested me to accompany him to his residence to have notes. I was of the view that there must be his family and there is nothing to fear but when I reached there and entered the house, I came to know that we were alone at home. I at once stopped at the main door and asked him to bring the notes but Dayalan told me to have a seat in the drawing room for a cold drink and within a few minutes he would give me the notes. Though unwilling, I sat on a sofa and he went inside and returned with a glass of coffee.
I took it and he again disappeared in the home. I kept drinking the coffee while waiting for him. By the time I finished my glass; he returned with an envelope of notes and handed over to me. I took the notes and stood up to leave but as soon as I stood up, I felt dizzy and fell on the sofa. He held me by arms and asked what happened. But I was now unable to answer. I don’t know what he mixed in the coffee which didn’t change its taste but made me helpless. I wasn’t able to speak nor able to move according to my will, but I was not fully out of senses. I was able to see what is going around but fully unable to resist. Dayalan then passed his arm under my arm and held my back, lifted me and took me to his bedroom. As I told, I knew what is going on but unable to understand or resist. I accompanied him and there he laid me on his bed. He then went to washroom and when he came back, he had nothing on his body.
He approached me and start kissing and pressing my boobs then he lifted my body and removed my shirt. Those days I was having slim body and so always remained without a bra and panty. After removing my shirt he kissed and sucked my boobs. This created some hot feeling in me but I was just able to feel it but couldn’t resist at all. During his sucking I was feeling something hard between my legs. Then he got up from my body and pulled down my skirt, so now I was without anything on my body. He again resumed his job and started sucking my boobs, and then he got down between my legs and started sucking my pussy. This further enhanced my dizziness but I was already unable to do anything. During sucking my pussy, his hands kept pressing my boobs. After some time I felt something entering my pussy which caused me pain but I was not able even to move my body.
That kept entering me and then I felt a sharp feeling inside and after that he suddenly gave a push which caused me severe pain. He then started pulling and pushing his 6 inch dick in me. My pain lasted for some time and after that it kept reducing and I then felt some pleasure. Suddenly I felt something hot deep inside me and with that feeling his body became loose and he lay on my body calmly. After about an hours’ time I became able to move my body slightly which he sensed and got up from me and went to washroom. In some more time I fully came to my senses and seeing my condition and recalling the memories of the period of dizziness I became aware of what has happened with me. I was full of sorrow and started crying and weeping and during that kept wearing my clothes. By the time I completed wearing clothes, he returned from the washroom, fully clothed this time, and took me in his arms speaking gentle words to console me.
I pushed him back and cried on him that he has spoiled my life and I will tell my parents who will kill him. But he said that he will not repeat such things in future. This helped to console me and I, after taking notes from him, left his house. When I reached home, my mother was worried to see my condition to which I told her that I am feeling headache and fever and I want to take some rest. Next day I didn’t go to college. When I went to class after two days of my first fuck, I found Dayalan waiting at the entrance. He welcomed me and asked me to accompany him to the canteen as he has to talk something important to me.
I thought that it must be about his promise about not repeat the same offence. But when we had a seat there at the Canteen he told me that he had an eye on me for a long time and when I asked for the notes from him, this facilitated him in his dirty desire. Now I have to obey to anything he will say to me, and if I will not obey, he will tell about my fucking to every boys of this college. This was a dangerous situation for me but I had no option. He called me four times in a period of about two months and on my fifth visit to his house I was terrified to see that there were 3 more boys. I refused but he again threatened me that he will tell about me to all the boys of the class and college. So I had to give up and all the three lifted my shirt above my breast and unsnapped it and let it fall off me. I covered my tits with my one arm as best I could before I put my shirt back down and turned back to face the guys. Then I noticed all of them staring at my chest. After all, it was a thin and tight white shirt and I was not wearing a bra even. My nipples could not hide my excitement, nor did I want them to. Even I could not resist looking down at my tits every so often. I was getting a kick out of watching the guys' reaction to them.
I lost my virginity at thirteen. That Dayalan told them how it happened, too. I liked them all in my mind, They already took possession of me one put his dick in my mouth one in my ass knowing that my favourite position was doggy-style and another one piercing my love hole . I knew a lot of girls who liked it that way best. It made me feel dominated and dirty and how much dirtier can you get than having sex. But when I wanted to control things and feel like I was in charge, there was no better position to be in than on top. Besides, I liked when my tits were played with, whether it was by the guys I was fucking, and I loved the look on his eyes when my tits hung from my chest. Sometimes I would have to practically grab the guy by his wrists and put his hands on them. I could never understand why a guy would practically be mauling my tits with his hand they would simply look at them and not even touch them for fear they might break or something. The raped me in all the way out. Dayalan again and again began to use me like that so that I decided to think something to permanently get rid from Dayalan. The college pupil leader of my college was a very strong boy and seemed to be a rough type of boy so to say.
On some occasions he tried to draw my attention for friendship but I didn’t care much. So this week I went to him and asked him for a cup of tea. He was very happy and we went to the canteen. During the tea he offered me for a long walk which I readily agreed. We got up from the canteen and took me to the garden. He took me to a park filled with bushes and trees. He stopped by some trees and bushes and tried to hold me but I resisted. He said that he loves me and wants my love in response. Then I said that if he helps me in getting rid of one boy, he will get all my love. He asked me who is that boy and then I told him everything about Dayalan. He was angry on listening this and promised to help me.
So that day we just had some kissing and hugging after which we walked back to school. After two days I came to know that while crossing a road, Dayalan was hit by some anonymous car and both his legs have been broken. I was now free from that bastard but to pay my thanks to the SPL, Ramnathan, I had to spend a whole night with him. Though it proved to be very painful for me being the first anal sex experience but that was my last sex during the period I remained in that school. Ramanthan never again asked me for sex.
My name is Ranjitha, now I am 40 years old. This happened when I was 21 years old studying in College, Dharavi, a clustered slum in Mumbai. It was a co-education college but I was just a shy type of girl who is only concerned with her studies. I never tried to make friendship with males. Even the female friends were few in number. But when it came to seek some help in my studies, I never hesitated to get it even from a male class fellow but that too remain within limits. Due to the marriage of one of my relatives in the native town in Tamilnadu, I missed some classes so I had to make up by having notes from class fellows.
I sought them from my female friends but none were satisfactory. I then asked one of the male classmates, Dayalan, who was amongst the most intelligent ones. He promised to arrange them on the next day but he couldn’t! Saying that he forgot and I can accompany him to his house if I need them urgently. I asked him to bring them next day which again he didn’t. He again apologised me and requested me to accompany him to his residence to have notes. I was of the view that there must be his family and there is nothing to fear but when I reached there and entered the house, I came to know that we were alone at home. I at once stopped at the main door and asked him to bring the notes but Dayalan told me to have a seat in the drawing room for a cold drink and within a few minutes he would give me the notes. Though unwilling, I sat on a sofa and he went inside and returned with a glass of coffee.
I took it and he again disappeared in the home. I kept drinking the coffee while waiting for him. By the time I finished my glass; he returned with an envelope of notes and handed over to me. I took the notes and stood up to leave but as soon as I stood up, I felt dizzy and fell on the sofa. He held me by arms and asked what happened. But I was now unable to answer. I don’t know what he mixed in the coffee which didn’t change its taste but made me helpless. I wasn’t able to speak nor able to move according to my will, but I was not fully out of senses. I was able to see what is going around but fully unable to resist. Dayalan then passed his arm under my arm and held my back, lifted me and took me to his bedroom. As I told, I knew what is going on but unable to understand or resist. I accompanied him and there he laid me on his bed. He then went to washroom and when he came back, he had nothing on his body.
He approached me and start kissing and pressing my boobs then he lifted my body and removed my shirt. Those days I was having slim body and so always remained without a bra and panty. After removing my shirt he kissed and sucked my boobs. This created some hot feeling in me but I was just able to feel it but couldn’t resist at all. During his sucking I was feeling something hard between my legs. Then he got up from my body and pulled down my skirt, so now I was without anything on my body. He again resumed his job and started sucking my boobs, and then he got down between my legs and started sucking my pussy. This further enhanced my dizziness but I was already unable to do anything. During sucking my pussy, his hands kept pressing my boobs. After some time I felt something entering my pussy which caused me pain but I was not able even to move my body.
That kept entering me and then I felt a sharp feeling inside and after that he suddenly gave a push which caused me severe pain. He then started pulling and pushing his 6 inch dick in me. My pain lasted for some time and after that it kept reducing and I then felt some pleasure. Suddenly I felt something hot deep inside me and with that feeling his body became loose and he lay on my body calmly. After about an hours’ time I became able to move my body slightly which he sensed and got up from me and went to washroom. In some more time I fully came to my senses and seeing my condition and recalling the memories of the period of dizziness I became aware of what has happened with me. I was full of sorrow and started crying and weeping and during that kept wearing my clothes. By the time I completed wearing clothes, he returned from the washroom, fully clothed this time, and took me in his arms speaking gentle words to console me.
I pushed him back and cried on him that he has spoiled my life and I will tell my parents who will kill him. But he said that he will not repeat such things in future. This helped to console me and I, after taking notes from him, left his house. When I reached home, my mother was worried to see my condition to which I told her that I am feeling headache and fever and I want to take some rest. Next day I didn’t go to college. When I went to class after two days of my first fuck, I found Dayalan waiting at the entrance. He welcomed me and asked me to accompany him to the canteen as he has to talk something important to me.
I thought that it must be about his promise about not repeat the same offence. But when we had a seat there at the Canteen he told me that he had an eye on me for a long time and when I asked for the notes from him, this facilitated him in his dirty desire. Now I have to obey to anything he will say to me, and if I will not obey, he will tell about my fucking to every boys of this college. This was a dangerous situation for me but I had no option. He called me four times in a period of about two months and on my fifth visit to his house I was terrified to see that there were 3 more boys. I refused but he again threatened me that he will tell about me to all the boys of the class and college. So I had to give up and all the three lifted my shirt above my breast and unsnapped it and let it fall off me. I covered my tits with my one arm as best I could before I put my shirt back down and turned back to face the guys. Then I noticed all of them staring at my chest. After all, it was a thin and tight white shirt and I was not wearing a bra even. My nipples could not hide my excitement, nor did I want them to. Even I could not resist looking down at my tits every so often. I was getting a kick out of watching the guys' reaction to them.
I lost my virginity at thirteen. That Dayalan told them how it happened, too. I liked them all in my mind, They already took possession of me one put his dick in my mouth one in my ass knowing that my favourite position was doggy-style and another one piercing my love hole . I knew a lot of girls who liked it that way best. It made me feel dominated and dirty and how much dirtier can you get than having sex. But when I wanted to control things and feel like I was in charge, there was no better position to be in than on top. Besides, I liked when my tits were played with, whether it was by the guys I was fucking, and I loved the look on his eyes when my tits hung from my chest. Sometimes I would have to practically grab the guy by his wrists and put his hands on them. I could never understand why a guy would practically be mauling my tits with his hand they would simply look at them and not even touch them for fear they might break or something. The raped me in all the way out. Dayalan again and again began to use me like that so that I decided to think something to permanently get rid from Dayalan. The college pupil leader of my college was a very strong boy and seemed to be a rough type of boy so to say.
On some occasions he tried to draw my attention for friendship but I didn’t care much. So this week I went to him and asked him for a cup of tea. He was very happy and we went to the canteen. During the tea he offered me for a long walk which I readily agreed. We got up from the canteen and took me to the garden. He took me to a park filled with bushes and trees. He stopped by some trees and bushes and tried to hold me but I resisted. He said that he loves me and wants my love in response. Then I said that if he helps me in getting rid of one boy, he will get all my love. He asked me who is that boy and then I told him everything about Dayalan. He was angry on listening this and promised to help me.
So that day we just had some kissing and hugging after which we walked back to school. After two days I came to know that while crossing a road, Dayalan was hit by some anonymous car and both his legs have been broken. I was now free from that bastard but to pay my thanks to the SPL, Ramnathan, I had to spend a whole night with him. Though it proved to be very painful for me being the first anal sex experience but that was my last sex during the period I remained in that school. Ramanthan never again asked me for sex.
