A Break Up Story

‘I do not think it is working anymore. And I do not want to lie to you Gaurav, I think I like someone else.’ It had taken me all the courage to admit the truth. I really thought it was over now. I was expecting Gaurav to get angry, throw abuses at me and that was why we were sitting in a cafe, full of people.

To my amusement, he just smiled. We had been dating for almost 2 years now and I was really expecting him to be heart broken. But the good thing was, at least I thought, it was now over. Gaurav slowly placed his phone on the table and said – ‘Do you remember the night we had spent in Delhi? You were wearing matching bra and panty. Do you remember new year evening? You were sucking my dick like a candy. I have got all of this in my phone and much more. You know this, don’t you?’

‘Yes Gaurav! I did all that because I loved you but I cannot lie to myself anymore. Please understand! It is better for both of us. Please delete all this.’

‘Do you think I am stupid? I will let you fuck me, rip my heart out and walk away. I can share all this content with all my friends, share it online.’

‘And I will file a police complaint. You will go to prison for sure and will mess both our lives.’

‘Or you can make me delete all this content. Just come for tonight and be ready to listen to everything I say. Tomorrow morning, delete everything and walk away.’

I had not expected this at all. But I was happy inside. I will give him a wild blowjob, ride him till all my juices are on his body and at last I can always cry. He can never stand me crying, I knew it was easier for me to delete everything from his phone. But I kept a shocked appearance and tried to protest. I needed to make him believe he was winning. After pleading with him for some time I said –

‘Okay, I will come tonight at your place Gaurav. I will be all pretty, wear best of clothes and will do everything you tell me to. Because I had loved you and trusted you. This is the price I am ready to pay for my love!’

Saying this, I just left with little bit of tears in my eyes. I did not turn back but I knew I had him. He was thinking he had won and that was important to me.

I took a nice long bath in the evening, shaved my pussy clean, applied some light make up – he loves red lipstick on me! Then I wore a berry color bra, it had very sexy laces around it and he had never seen it. Unfortunately, I did not have a matching panty but I was thinking of taking my shorts and panty off together. So, I wore a descent panty. Then I selected a nice crop top and shorts and I was ready. I wore my sad expressions on my face but I knew I had him where I wanted him.

Gaurav opened the door. He used to live in a flat with two of his flatmates. I was hoping to go directly into his bedroom, cry a little and then do what I am good at and then cry more till he deletes all my pics and videos. There was no smile on his face but he did look down at me and I could tell he liked how I was looking. I walked in. His flatmates , Vishal and Ankit, were sitting on a sofa. They are always on the sofa watching some football match. God, they need a pussy! I was walking straight to Gaurav’s bedroom.

Gaurav – ‘Where are you going Smriti? Sit on the couch.’

I turned back and what I saw on the TV took all my strength away, I started trembling. There I was, on the TV, all naked, bouncing my boobs and riding Gaurav. Vishal and Ankit were smiling at me. I walked slowly to the couch and sat, I needed to sit down. I did not realize, I was sitting between Ankit and Vishal. My legs were shaking and I knew I should not have come to him.

Vishal placed a hand on my naked thigh and offered me a glass. I was still shaking, the gravity of Gaurav sharing the pics and videos was settling on me.

Gaurav – ‘Take the glass Smriti and gulp it down.’

I think it was vodka. I was given one more glass and I gulped it too. I felt like all my insides were burning. I heard all of them laughing. Gaurav paused the video on the TV, I was tying my hair behind my back, my boobs were spread out, nipples erect and giggle on my face –

Gaurav – ‘My friends this is Smriti. You know her.’ They raised their glasses. ‘ She is breaking up with me. I think she is a cock hungry bitch and wants a new toy. She will take him in, take it in her mouth and chew and will spit it out. But we are going to give this bitch what she deserves.’

They all laughed again. Tears started rolling from my eyes and this time they were real.

‘Please do not do this Gaurav. I beg you and I know you love me, please!’

‘I do love you Smirit. So, I am going to keep my promise, tomorrow morning you can delete everything from my phone, throw it in water. But you must listen to me tonight! Simple! You walk away now and more people are going to see you like this, in HD.’

Ankit also placed a hand on my other thigh. Suddenly I wanted to vomit, I felt so sick. I was given a third glass now, I gulped it down without anyone saying so. I had no choice!

Gaurav took out his belt. Alcohol was starting to get to me. He made a noose of the belt and tightened it on my neck. He was holding the other end of the belt, I felt like a leashed dog.

‘Get on your knees bitch. And shake your ass for us.’

Tears were still coming from my eyes. I did it. Ankit took off my shorts and panty, together. Just like I was planning to but nothing like I was planning to. Gaurav gave my leash to Vishal and got behind me. There was another belt, he folded it and slapped my ass with it. It made a very loud noise and I screamed. I could not help. Ankit and Vishal looked at Gaurav. I was too loud and too much in pain.

‘Get that ball Ankit.’ Gaurav said. Then he stuffed that yellow soft ball in my mouth and tied my mouth with my own old panty. All I could do now was whimper. Then he started whipping my ass…. one after another after another. He was not gentle, he was taking all his anger out. I was screaming but my voice was dying inside me. Vishal stated slapping my face. I got red bruises all over my ass, some on my back.

‘Take this bitch.’ Gaurav was whipping madly, I thought they just want to kill me first. Luckily, Ankit stopped Gaurav and Vishal. I was all bruised and red by then.

Then Gaurav told me to sit with my back to the couch and spread my legs. I was aware they wanted me to show my vagina but I was in a lot of pain and just wanted it to be over now. Tears were drying on my face.

I opened my legs slowly. Vishal and Ankit were looking at my vagina now and their mouths opened, Gaurav tied my hands behind my back with a smirk. Still in all this pain, I was wet. So wet! More than I ever was.

Vishal tore away my crop top with a scissor. And all of them liked my bra, just as I had planned and just as I had not. Gaurav pushed my bra to my stomach and freed both my breasts open.

I was sitting with my back towards the couch, hands tied behind my back, belt collar on my neck, legs spread to reveal my pussy and boobs shining in the low light. Gaurav removed the ball and panty from my mouth and I breathed freely. He slapped me couple of more times.

Vishal stood on the couch on his knees and brought his dick to my mouth, ‘Just like the video bitch, take it in. I have seen you do it. Take it all the way in, the way you like it.’

Ankit had started feasting on my breasts. He was sucking on them madly, biting them and even spitting on them.

Gaurav had slowly started to finger me, his thick finger was at my hole probing. He slapped there hard and it hurt very bad, very very bad. He slapped one more time at my pussy and before I knew his thick finger was inside my pussy.

Vishal was pushing his dick inside my mouth and spit was coming out from my lips. My breasts were sore, red and chewed by Ankit. Gaurav was finger fucking me rapidly. I was losing all the senses.

Vishal dragged me to the couch now and freed my arms. He wanted to enter my hole. My pussy was flowing like river. I spread my legs more and helped him go to the right hole. I was keeping my head on the arm rest and Ankit came there to shove his cock in my mouth now. I took it in. I had closed my eyes and was enjoying all this, completely oblivious.

I heard a click and flash, Gaurav had started filming it and I had no strength to protest. I opened my eyes and closed them again, took Ankit’s cock even deeper in my throat and started moving my hips to take Vishal more in.

Vishal was fucking me like a street dog eats chicken. But he cummed in my pussy quickly, filling it all in. Then it was Ankit’s chance and he was really waiting. He wiped my pussy with a cloth and positioned his dick. In a thrust and he was in. He was going nice and slow. My eyes started searching for Gaurav. He was there. I looked at him and called him close.

He came smiling to me, like he used to and before I knew it I gave a smile too. Gaurav came and sat on my face. I knew what he wanted me to do and I decided to do it. I took my tongue out and rolled it over is asshole. It was sweaty and smelled foul. I kept kissing and licking his asshole. Ankit has increased his pace now and was spitting on my stomach. He took his dick out and cummed all over my stomach. It was one dirty mess.

Now only Gaurav was to go. I was one dirty mess and no one would have fucked me in this situation. There was a banana on the table and I suddenly realized why it had been there. Gaurav applied some oil on it. He spread my legs far and took the banana to my asshole. I was not ready and I started panting. But I did not say no. He slowly pushed the banana in my ass. Slowly, inch by inch almost completely in. A small cry escaped my mouth. He slapped me one more time, this time it was gentle. My legs had no power in them. Gaurav positioned his dick and was in me. Just like old times!

I hugged him tight and he was fucking me like a bitch. May be my pussy had gotten loose or I was too wet but he was sliding in and out like a machine. I started moaning. I think Ankit and Vishal laughed but I did not care. He was in, deep. Where no one had ever been, so deep. I cummed on his dick, the wetness slowly flowed from his dick to my ass and to the couch.

He took his dick out. It was so dirty. It had my liquids, his cum and may be Vishal and Ankit’s cum on it too.

‘I want you to eat it and gulp it down.’

I nodded and went down his shaft. From balls to the top, from top to the balls, with my tongue sticking out. Then I took it completely in. Vishal had taken banana out of my ass now. Gaurav exploded a huge shot in my mouth and like a good girl I gulped it.

I stayed on my back, trying to breath. The belt marks on my ass were hurting. My asshole was aching. That’s when I heard the sound, like a small faucet left open but very close to my ears. All the three were peeing in a bowl. No this cannot be it!

Vishal started the camera again. Gaurav came to me with the bowl and he made me sit. I started begging him. But he was not trying to force me this time – ‘ This is the last thing I ask baby. You can do it. Open your mouth.’

Saying this he closed my nose and my mouth opened. He started pouring a steady stream into my mouth. It was frothy, warm and it smelled like urea. I moved my mouth, some of it got splattered on my body and then he adjusted it to pour down my throat.

That was the last humiliation, all the pride was shattered! I had their pee in my stomach. I did vomit afterward but what was done was done.

Gaurav helped me draw a bath and he made coffee when I was talking the bath. I was feeling like a zombie! I did not know, I can be treated like this or worse my body can take it and even like it! I was ashamed. Ankit and Vishal went outside. It was just me and Gaurav. I was too tired to go away, so I slept in his bed. In the night, he hugged me from behind and said –

‘I love you baby. So much! Don’t you ever think you can get away from me. I know, you and Rahul kissed. You can spread your legs for him if you want. But you are mine! We are going to get married and stay together.’

I turned around, hid my face in his chest and said something even I did not expect.
‘Okay. I love you too!’ And I started sobbing.