Mysterious Case Of Anjali With Nandita And Nivedita

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This incident was not a one day story, so it needs some background to be told. So, enjoy the thrill and mystery which lies ahead. I had a cute neighbor whose name was Anjali. She was 2 years younger to me. We were brought up together and we were pretty good friends. This incident started to happen when I was doing my engineering second year. Just when I completed my second year, Anjali finished her 12th and wanted to join engineering and she somehow got admission in my college itself. Her parents thought it was a good institution and she will have my company so that I would guide and help her.

I was always good to her and they had a good impression about me. I was travelling a lot since college was far. So Anjali’s parents decided to leave her in college hostel and she could visit home on weekends. So it was all set and I helped her in joining formalities and she settled in hostel.

Enough said, let’s get into interesting part. A week passed and everything was going well. I used to meet her every day and give her company. She used to share everything with me. After a few days, she started to sound sad. She was not talking to me properly and I knew she was hiding something from me.

I asked her many times but she refused to say. One day I took her out and forced her to tell what was wrong. She gathered some courage and decided to tell me. She took a promise from me that I wouldn’t tell her parents or anyone else. When I agreed, she looked around and pulled her top up a bit and pulled her jeans a little down at the back. I could see some rashes on top of her ass. I was shocked and asked her what happened. She told me that her hostel seniors were ragging her and making her do nasty things. I asked “what nasty things? She put down her face and said sadly, “They tie me up and put things in my, uh, you know, privates. They beat me and punish me if I do something wrong. They do it every night and cause me lot of pain. It is so embarrassing that I’m telling you all this”, she cried. I put my arms on her shoulder and consoled her. I asked her “How many girls and which year are they in?” She said “I cannot tell you who it is because if they find out that I told some one, they will torture and kill me. Two girls are doing this to me.

They enjoy torturing me and they, uh, you know, touch themselves” I was surprised to know that these things happen in our college. I tried to console her and asked her to see a doctor for getting the rashes treated. I offered to take her to doctor, but she refused. “Why don’t you complain to warden and get your room changed?” I asked. Her reply amazed me. “That’s the most embarrassing part. Initially I complained about it to warden but I didn’t tell her they were abusing me physically. She thought it is a typical ragging case and ignored. She said it will be alright after sometime. In fact it has become alright although they haven’t stopped abusing me”

I was puzzled to hear that. “How is it alright if they haven’t stopped?” I asked her. “Don’t get me wrong please. But I have started to like it” she said. “I never thought I would like it, but now I have started to enjoy it. I cannot get sleep if I’m not abused” she cried and hugged me. I hugged and comforted her. “It’s alright. Everybody has their own fantasies. Nothing wrong in you having one. Just embrace it” I said. “I never wanted that. I loved the romantic way of doing things. This is insane. I’m going crazy” she said restlessly. I took the opportunity and while consoling her I kissed her cheeks. She was shocked for a moment as she was not expecting it at all. But she wanted love more than anything at that point. She looked me in the eye for a couple of seconds.

Her eyes were filled with tears and as I tried to wipe it, she plunged forward and kissed my lips. I responded well to her kiss. Quickly soft lips touch turned to tongue kiss and within no time, we were French kissing. We smooched for almost 15 minutes before we got back to senses. “I’m sorry” she uttered slowly with her heads down ashamed. This time I took her face in my hands and kissed her. She responded as if she wanted it more and more. Often she kissed the hard way, biting and sucking. But I calmed her down and slowed down the kiss keeping it romantic. This time the kiss lasted more than half an hour. As we broke the kiss she hugged me and said, “I love you baby. I want you. Please be mine” she asked lovingly. I was hoping she would mine someday right from my childhood, so I accepted without second thought.

The same evening we booked a hotel room and had amazing romantic sex. She did whatever she wanted to do to me and she let me do whatever I want to her. We had three amazing sex sessions, two on bed one after the other, and once in the bathroom while cleaning ourselves up. She begged me to make love to her every day. She loved it more than what she was going through at her hostel room. She asked me if we can book hotel room and spend every night there so that she can avoid torture at hostel. It sounded silly for me but not for her, she really wanted to be with me.
We spent a few nights in hotel room and had some wonderful sex. We watched porn, drank, smoked, danced, fucked and enjoyed together.

She became mine totally. Somehow she got back her BDSM liking again. She asked me if I can do her like that. Although I refused her at first, I agreed later. I took control of her. I tied her up with a wire that I found in the room to the bed. I stuffed my kerchief in her mouth and gagged her. I could see some surprise and shock in her eyes. I took off her clothes and got her naked. She was trying to say something but couldn’t. I pinched her nipples and twisted them hard. She closed her eyes in pain but her mind was elsewhere. I removed the kerchief from her mouth. She took a deep breath and shockingly asked, “This is exactly how I was tortured in hostel. How do you do that in same way?”

I took out my mobile and showed some pics and videos to her. She was stunned and tears started flowing out as I scrolled through one after the other. She was crying when she saw all of them, turned towards me and asked, “Why?” I immediately gagged her again. She fell on the bed helplessly and crying. I just made a phone call and came back to her to console her. I wiped her tears and calmed her down. I promised I loved her and assured she is safe with me. She was still devastated and angry. What she saw in my phone was her own pics and videos being tortured by the two girls in hostel room. The two girls Nandita and Nivedita were none other than my classmates and my fuck buddies. The three of us had fucked innumerable times and in innumerable ways. But I had told them that I loved Anjali. Nandita and Nivedita had promised me that they would help me get her. So they had planned all this and sent me pics and videos of what they were doing to her. It was all planned and worked out.

But now Anjali felt that I cheated her. I heard a knock on the room door and it was Nandita and Nivedita. I had called them few minutes back and they were already waiting in the hotel. Hotel and room was not a strange place for them because we used to take the same room for fucking many times. I opened the door and they came in. They smiled looking at Anjali being tied up. They dominantly walked up to her and gagged her with the same kerchief again. I lit a cigarette and sat down on a couch watching the show. I could see Anjali crying. “Be gentle ladies” I told them. “Yes master” they said and giggled. Before they did anything to her, they both strip teased me and played a little with me.

Anjali was tied and was getting horny. Embarrassment was not new to her. Her pussy was itching but she couldn’t do anything about it. I told Nandita and Nivedita to play with her. They got up and walked to her. Nandita jumped on bed and put her sexy legs around Anjali, removed kerchief from her mouth and sat on her face. What was even more sexy, was she had her long heels on her feet. Meanwhile Nivedita licked Anjali’s pussy. Anjali started wincing as she was getting licked for the first time. I couldn’t wait longer and I joined them. The girls were vigorously eating her and getting eaten by her. Nandita was literally grinding her pussy on Anjali’s face and covering it with her juices. Nivedita though, was fingering her wildly. They both had already broken her hymen in hostel and I had those pictures too.

As I walked towards them, Nandita and Nivedita stepped aside and gagged Anjali again. I was naked by then. I came on top of Anjali and sat over her breasts with my long cock resting over her face. I looked at Nivedita and Nandita, and quickly they were licking my cock from either side. They sucked and licked all through my shaft and balls, making it wet and dirty. My precum mixed with their saliva poured over Anjali’s face and by now she was enjoying it. They removed the kerchief from Anjali’s mouth and shagged me.

Anjali was not in a mood to speak anything. Quickly I came all over her face and inside her mouth. Nivedita squeezed her neck hard so that she doesn’t swallow it. Anjali opened her mouth in pain and Nivedita sucked out the cum from her mouth. Meanwhile Nandita licked the cum on Anjali’s face. They smooched and swapped my cum. They let the swapped cum on to Anjali’s mouth and Nivedita let go of her neck squeeze. Anjali took a deep breath and along with that, she swallowed that dirty cum in her mouth. Although nobody touched her pussy ever since Nivedita stopped licking, she had squirted a lot. She was enjoying the pain and humiliation. She loved it.

I untied Anjali and she slept on the bed tired. She was given some water and time to rest. Nandita and Nivedita slept on either side of Anjali and lovingly caressed her. I was lying between them just below near Anjali’s waist. Nandita started explaining to Anjali. “Look darling. Master loves you genuinely. It’s true we both fuck him regularly, but he always wanted you. We promised him we will make you fall in love with him. Whenever he fucked us, he was imagining you. Honestly we didn’t like it, that’s why we chose to cause you pain.

Eventually we enjoyed causing pain sexually. And we were told by master that you secretly liked it” Anjali had tears by then in her eyes, and she nodded agreeing that she liked it. I came up to her and said, “I love you baby. I asked them to do something so that you will become mine. No matter what happened, you are here with me. Will you be mine forever?” I asked her kissing her cheek. She smiled and nodded intending to say it’s a yes. I smooched her the very next moment very passionately. Nandita and Nivedita kissed each other too for becoming successful in their mission.

As we broke the kiss, Nivedita asked Anjali quite suspiciously, “You’re not going to take away our master from us. Are you?” Anjali replied, “You’re the reason I got him. I will never forget you. We will be together. Always. I want you both to continue to give me pleasure like you did. Only in front of my boyfriend” she affirmed and smiled at me. I kissed her, held Nandita and Nivedita’s ass in my hands and said, “These are my bitches and they say whatever I tell them. They will please you as they did to me. Yes, girls?” They replied with a single tone, “Yes master” and smiled.

Ever since, we fucked freely as and when we liked. I and Anjali rented a room nearby college. I gave the same reason of college being far and Anjali cooked up some story to her parents that she didn’t like the food in hostel and wanted to get out. Since I wanted to move closer, parents saw it fit to make both of us stay together. And from then we didn’t have to book a room in hotel. Nandita and Nivedita could also walk in anytime they wanted. We fucked like crazy people and partied almost every day.

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Mysterious Case Of Anjali With Nandita And Nivedita