A group of men sexually harass and assault a woman on a train late at night. Her brother is unable to help as the men overpower and threaten him. The men grope, fondle, and strip the woman as she pleads for them to stop. Though the brother wants to protect his sister, he is helpless to intervene due to the threats of violence from the men. The document contains explicit and non-consensual acts that deeply violate the dignity and rights of the individuals involved.
A group of men sexually harass and assault a woman on a train late at night. Her brother is unable to help as the men overpower and threaten him. The men grope, fondle, and strip the woman as she pleads for them to stop. Though the brother wants to protect his sister, he is helpless to intervene due to the threats of violence from the men. The document contains explicit and non-consensual acts that deeply violate the dignity and rights of the individuals involved.
A group of men sexually harass and assault a woman on a train late at night. Her brother is unable to help as the men overpower and threaten him. The men grope, fondle, and strip the woman as she pleads for them to stop. Though the brother wants to protect his sister, he is helpless to intervene due to the threats of violence from the men. The document contains explicit and non-consensual acts that deeply violate the dignity and rights of the individuals involved.
sister which runs something like this. I am 23 yrs old now and my sister Shikha is 25 yrs old{married now and mother of 6 months old baby}. Around three yrs back we had to go to attend the marriage ceremony of a relative. our parents had gone out of station so only me and Shikha had gone to attend the wedding. on our wa y back to our home it was pretty late and it was raining insistently because of which the train services were hit badly and trains were running very late about 2-3 hours late. when we reached the station to take a train it was already 12-30a.m. and the platform wore a deserted look. but we had no option than to travel by the train when it arrived. the coach in which we got in was almost empty except for 5-6 young TAPORI looking chaps. my sister on that day was wearing a very bright red colored silk sawar kamiz which had become transparent due to being wet. it had become so transparent that even her white lacy brassier could be clearly seen through the wet fabric of her kamiz.
although she had covered her front
properly with her dupatta but still her breasts were so large that their outline could be clearly felt and seen through the thin duppatta which was of practically no use to hide such mammoth breasts of her. I was then feeling angry at her for wearing so thin an d provocative dress but I could do nothing to stop those guys from ogling at her and talking among themselves in low whispers about her. I can think very easily what they must be talking about her. soon after starting from station the train stopped mid-way due to some technical snag. it came to a complete stand still in the mid way. this it seems gave some courage to those chaps who started passing comments on my sister boldly and loudly. initially the comments were not very vulgar like 'HAI KYA MAL HAI MIL JAYE TO MAZA AAJAYE they started talking about the physical features of Shikha, like one said to other "arre dekh to kya joban hai iska dupatte se bhi bahar nikalne ko betab hai, kash yeh mal ek bar, sirf ek bar dupatte ko hata ker apna ufanta hua joban dikha de to main jindagi bhar iski ghulami karoonga" . The other one said "are iske joban hi kya iski pichhadi dekhi thi kya kash ek bar iski pichhadi pe .......lagake ragadne ko mil jaye to main to waise hi pani chhod dun ga".
Third guy very cheerfully informed
their friends very loudly arre tum log to sirf baat hi karte rah jaoge per maine to train main chadte waqt iski PACHHADI pe hath fira diya tha,hai kya makhhan ke jaisi soft hai iski GAAND maja aagaya.to this all his frnd started yelling hai kya luck hai tera la tere hath to de chalo usiki pappi le lete haiin saying so all started kissing his hands showing me and my sister. I pretend not to listen though was getting angry and began to blush. they continued passing comments among themselves and their vulgarity went on increasing in a provocative way. at one stage I heard one of them saying that on a rainy night I have a good and very sexy partner to fuck all night long. a mast MAL whose nude body would remove all the exhaustions. others laughed in the most vulgar manner. I was unable to contr ol my anger any more and asked them to mind their language. they asked me to put cotton in my ears if I was not liking it and I didn't want to hear what they were saying.
Shikha gestured me not to enter into
a quarrel with them. at this one of them remarked that she was enjoying their comments. he was saying LAGTA HAI ISKO BHI MAZA AA RAHA HAI TABHI TO APNE YAAR KO CHUP RAHNE KO BOL RAHI HAI SUN KE ISKO BHI IS THANDE MAUSAM ME GARMI MIL RAHI HAI. the other one was very prompt to add HAI MERI RANI ARE HUMSE NAHI TO KUM SE KUM APNE YAAR SE TO CHIPAK KE DIKHA JARA HUM BHI APNI AANKHE SEK LE IS NAZARE KO DEKF KAR. my sister whispered in my ears not to get angry as it was by now very evident that they were trying to provoke me to enter in fight with them and thereby a chance to further their advances. realising their nature I decided to remain calm and change the coach at the next station.
Thier was no sign of train starting
and i wanted to change the compartment so badly but could not do so because the train was standing over a bridge.it seems even they also knew it and were trying to make the most of the available opportunity.suddenly they started provoking me directly saying that a girl who travels so late in the night must not be someone from a decent family and she must be a whore. as i kept quite despite the provocations, they became desperate and commented that I was keeping silence to preserve my energy for the night so that I can thoroughly fuck her choot and gand in the night.
One of them went on to saying 'arre
yaar aisa maal mere sath hota to mai to usko lekar bahar jata hi nahi ghar mein hi chodta rehta aur mere doston ki bhi davat karta kyonki ye ladki to sirf ek lund se satisfy hone wali nahi hain phir kyon nahi dosto ko bhi aish karaya jaye.then he directly told me 'kyon b e chikne arre ek bar chadne de na iske upar dekh tere ko main 2000 doonga.hai kya maal hai teri girlfriend.'the second was very prompt to add sub 2-2000 denge dekh tere ko ek raat mein 12000 ki kamayi ho jayegi aur is randi ko bhi 6-6 lund khane ko mil jayenge. now this was too much to tolerate.
I caught the chap by his collar and
pulled him roughly towards me. my sister was trying to stop me saying chhod do jane do bhai inse lafda mat karo yeh to goonde mawali log hain inke kya mooh lagte ho.but i was not ready to listen her and started hitting him on his face saying sale kutte meri behan ke baare mein aisi gandi baat bolta hain tujhe mein mar daloonga. but suddenly he bent and caught my balls/testicles and I screamed due to the immense pain. his hand was between my groins and he squeezed my testes with such pressure that I fell on the ground. the man got on me, put me under his legs while his hands still holding my balls.
I was unable to move. my sister was
coming to my rescue but at his gesture the others caught her and in front of me began to explore and caress her maiden body. she screamed in fear while I looked helplessly. luckily the train started. but due to water clogged tracks it was moving very slowly. this increased their desperation to enjoy my sisters body as much as possible. they started pinching, caressing and licking every bare part of her body and were talking among themselves like hai kya ball hai iske, dekh tu bhi to daba ke dekh kya solid item hai hai aise ball kabhi dabane ko mile the kya tere ko.they were paying maximum attention towards her boobs and her ass. the other guy said hai pehle to sirf hath hi phiraya tha iski gand per hai ab to lund bhi ragadoong kya gand hai iski saying so he unzipped his fly and took out his fully erect 7"prick out and started rubbing on my sisters ass.seeing this all of them unzipped their fly and took their pricks out and started rubbing on her choot and gand.
One fellow had opened the nada of
her salwar and was trying to put his fingers in her panty to play with my sisters choot. although my sister tried to scream for help but they gagged her mouth with her dupatta and doing whatever they could do. suddenly her salwar fell on the ground and they pulled her panty down and my sister was standing almost nude{so far as her choot is concerned}.they started yelling in pleasure and were taking turns in rubbing and fingering her choot. the guy who was sitting atop me suddenly took out knife from his pocket and got up from me saying 'dekh chikne jyada awaz karega to yahi teri behan ko kat ke track per phek denge isliye chup chap baitha reh aur dekhta reh.agar hila to isi chaku se teri behan ki choot phad kar rakh doonga samjha na?looking in his eyes
I understood he is very capable of
doing what he is saying. so I had to keep sitting there and watch helplessly. seeing me quite he very vulgarly said 'agar tera lund khada ho gaya hai to aaja tu bhi hath saf karle munna,aisa mauka bar-bar nahi milta hain.kya maal hai teri behana ,kasam se agar aisi meri behan hoti to sali ko jawan hone se pehle hi chod dalta.kya ghar ka mal ghar mein hi rehna chahiye na.nahi to bahar wale maja lootenge usse.' my sister was now sobbing due to humiliation that she was receiving at the hands of these ruffians. but she was also as helpless as I was. the group leader went there and he also started molesting my sister along with his freinds. suddenly he tore my sisters kamiz with his knife as a result her kamiz hung open on her body and her brassier was also cut by him and now both her boobs sprang free as if two very cute KABUTARS have come out of their cage. to my surprise I noticed that her nipples were so erect like a bullet. even the leader of the guys also noticed it and said "dekho sali randi ko maza aa raha hai to bhi nakhara kar arhi hai dekh be chhotu sali ke ball aur nipple dekh kaise kadak ho gaye hai" i noticed that m y sister was not screaming any more but she was moaning in low tones and looking at her boobs even i started having a different feeling for her.
A feeling which i am dying of shame
to admit but still I must admit that I was feeling horny looking at the boobs of my sister. one of those guys said "abe chutiye hum logo ko thanks bol ki tere ko itni mast aur jawan ladki ke ball dikha rahe hain,le tere ko aaker dabane ka man hai to le daba le hum na nahi bolenge.chal le maza ker le beta,barish ka mausam hai thoda tu bhi garam ho ja aa tu bhi behanchod ban ja" I was lying there helplessly but was having a great desire to go there and touch my sisters boobs which were so cute and big like rajapuri mangoes.i admitted in my heart that these loafers were not very wrong at wanting to touch, press and have fun with my sister. because she is a sex- goddess. anybody would go crazy after her. I despite being her real brother was finding it difficult to control my desires and was hav ing a great erection which was becoming more and more prominent with every passing moment.
Although they were too busy to note
that. at last the train started touching the outer edge of the platform and seeing this one of them shouted "train has reached the platform lets get away from here" and they all gave her a final squeeze or rubbing and got down from the moving train and vanished in the dark of the night. I got up from my place and went to my sister and told her to stop crying{although she was hardly crying then} and cover herself with her dupatta. she tied her dupatta with the help of safety-pins. so at least now she was covered to some extent. I told her that she need not tell about this to anyone as what had happened was just an accident and there was no fault of ours. she just nodded her head-on the way back to our home I was finding it difficult to not to look at my sister as still a fair portion of her boobs was visible through the thin dupatta. I wanted to feel those boobs so badly. but couldnt do anything then. I decided in my mind that some day I am going to enjoy this sex-goddess although she is my sister. I am not going to spare her. I will definitely fuck her with my mighty Lund. and I did it.
Meri Bateegi 19 Sal Ki Ho Gye He Jab Woh 16 Sal Ki The Tab Se Main Os Ko Apna Lun Shalwar Main Khara Kar Ke Dikha Raha Hoon or Har Bar Woh Mera Khara Lun Dakh Kar Muskra Deti He Kitni Bar Os Ki Tan