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I have born in Delhi and belong to upper middle class family. When I was 8 yrs. old I was sexually abuse by my cousin.

I was unaware of such things and he took advantage of my innocence in absence of my parents.

Later when I was in 6th class that cousin tried to touch my boobs in a party but i immediately run off towards my parents to escape this unwelcome gesture.

Later he apologized to me for what he did when i was a child and this incident. I have only some faint memory of what he did when I was a child but in one incident he licked my soft vagina and made me lick his dick. He also masturbated in front of me but as far as I know, I was not penetrated by him.

So that was about childhood. But this abuse has deep impacted my sexual behavior and my nature. I have a tendency to flirt with guys and i have abnormal sexual fantasies.

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I have never expressed my fantasy to anyone except my bf and he is indifferent about them. Later when i was in 12th class i got a mobile and in which i opened airtel messenger as a curiosity to explore new mobile and its functionality.

In chat room i met with an uncle who asked my number and i gave it to them.

We used to talk on phone when i used to travel in bus to go to my coaching. Initially we talked normally but one day he asked whether i want to have sex chat with him. I didn’t knew what it is but i readily accepted to have sex chat.

He then asked to lock the room and remove my clothes. In short on that day i inserted my finger into my vagina. I liked it but i didn’t want to do this. So that was the first and last time i inserted finger inside my rose to acquire sexual pleasure.

In college I used to talk to guys in yahoo chat rooms and talk about sex and their sexual fantasies. Till in 2nd yr. i didn’t had sex with anyone. But after that i met with my bf and we used to have sex a lot.

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Each month we used to stay in hotel for 5-6 days and fulfill our desire and all kinds of sexual fantasies. Some fantasies like drinking each other’s pee was most weird but i liked it.

These entire incidents had quite a deep impact on me and my sexual behavior. I was getting bored with my bf and new desires were coming in my mind. Now coming to this incident which is true and very thrilling and adventurous. I am in love with my bf and still i am but i have always desired to have sex with another person in front of him.

We used to share our fantasies and he is the one who asked me whether i like to have sex with another person in front of me. I said nothing but i understood that we both want same thing. And our fantasies become true on this incident. We were both in Delhi on internship and in the same company. Hegre Girls.

We though to go to Kashmir ie to Jammu and further. We made our plan in hurry and we didn’t have much opportunity to make a reservation. We decided to go without reservation. I was month of December and winter was hard. It was 9 pm and we were waiting for our train.

I was very excited about this plan because i didn’t have sex for two month because i was living in my house and didn’t have opportunity to meet my bf in hotel.

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I want to tell you that my college is in Jaipur and his college is also in Jaipur and we used to have sex each month a lot of time in Jaipur. But somehow i got permission to go to Jammu from my parent citing that i going with girls group. So all set and our train arrived.

We both rushed to general compartment to find seat but each compartment was full with passengers. Even we were not able to enter into compartment. Everywhere people were lying. On the floor and even in the toilet people were sitting. I have to beg to people to give us some space to sit.

The problem was that they people were all worker class and some of them were beggars and were lying on the seats and refused to give even inch of space. Finally we decided to stand until find some space. I was wearing very sexy outfits because i was with my bf and were on sort of honeymoon.

I was wearing a jacket and inside it a shirt and a jeans. I was winter time and our train was going through woods so cold was unbearable that i have imagined.

It was a direct train to Jammu with few stops only and co passengers were closed the gates so that no more people can enter in this already stuffed coach.

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Here i want to give my description to you. I was then 22 yr and my figure was 32b-26-36.

It was raining at station so my jacket was little soaked with water and i was feeling very cold. We found it better to stand rather than beg to people for seat. But fortunately a beggar who was lying on the whole birth decided to give some portion so that i can sit on it.

My bf asked me to sit on it and he was standing. Later he also found some space on upper seat and he sit there. His seat was upper but in front of me and he can watch me from there.

I was on the beggar’s seat. The beggar was Bihari with long dirty hairs and stinking smell. Hind hands were black altogether and it seemed like he was a trash collector.

I found it very uncomfortable to sit near him.

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I slowly tried to make some more space on the seat and to unfold my legs. But the beggar didn’t wanted and he kept pushing me. Later some passenger switched of the lights so that no new passenger can look inside for finding a seat. I was shivering with cold.

I don’t know how but beggar realized that i was feeling cold and he gave more space to me and also offered his blanket. But i refused. I tried looking for my bf (Hari) and found him on upper seat and he was awake.

Hari asked whether i am comfortable and i shook my head in affirmative tone. There were very dim lights in coach and it was impossible to detect slight movements. I tried to sleep but i was feeling very cold.

I asked that beggar whether he is having another blanket or not.

He said no but again offered me his blanket. I hesitantly accepted his offer due to bitter cold. Before entering in his blanket he asked me to remove my jacket because it was all soaked in water.

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At the wedding I had started to flirt with a couple of young studs & had let them come very close to me. I was looking hot & sexy & they got carried away a bit. They took me to a corner & one of them began caressing my bum while the other was stroking my breast when my hubby came searching for me. The boys moved away quickly but my expressions were enough to tell my hubby what I had been up to. He didn’t react as I expected him to. He just grabbed my arm & took me away from there without a word.

It was around 5:00 in the evening when we left the function.

Our car was parked in the parking lot but he took me towards the railway station.

“Mohit, where are we going? The car is…!” I started to ask but his angry look made me keep my mouth shut. It was the peak of rush hour when we reached the railway station. The crowd in the station was being doubled with every passing minute. Mohit left me standing in the centre of the ticketing hall & went to buy tickets. He was gone for almost 15 minutes & during that time I felt unseen hands brush my body & I was pushed & prodded by the jostling crowd.

“Come fast, don’t just stand there like a whore!” Scolded Mohit as he came towards me. I blushed as many heads turned when he said that.

Again he held my arm & we climbed up the pedestrian bridge. We waited in the centre of the bridge as he watched the trains coming & going.

Then without warning he pulled me & almost dragged me down the stairs.

A train was inching its way out of the station. People hung onto the doors. Many turned & stared at my heaving boobs as Mohit was pulling me with him. We ran as fast as my heels would permit me to without stumbling.

The train was picking up speed slowly as we were running alongside. I saw the green stripes marking out the ladies compartment & said “Mohit, I will get into the ladies compartment you take the gents!” He looked at me in disdain & said “Rinku you bitch! If I let you go there you will get into a clinch with some lesbian or get off at the next station & slut around with some college kids again! No! You bitch you are coming with me!”& he pointed towards the general men’s compartment. I was stunned. Men were crammed into the compartment; many were hanging almost out of the doors. Some were clinging to the rods of the windows. “Mohit! Do you know what they will do to me?” I asked. He turned towards me & said “you like to get close to men don’t you? You like them touching your bums & boobs, don’t you? I think you will enjoy it?”

Suddenly he pushed me towards a group of men hanging in a door of the train.

“Isko andhar le lo please!” (Take her inside) he shouted at them. Two of them gleefully reached out & pulled me in. I was passed along inside the throng of men.

As I was passed inside, men started to turn around to face me. I could feel their bodies touch my body.

The smell of their sweat was overpowering.

I kept looking back to see if Mohit was there behind but couldn’t see him so I called out “Mohit! Kahan ho? (where are you?)” Almost all the men surrounding me answered. “Jaaneman! Usko chod, main hoon na! (Darling! Forget him, I am here!).

I was scared & in panic. I tried to push out from the crowd but my way was blocked by 2 tall men. I couldn’t see where I was going.

“Please let me go!” I pleaded with them.

They laughed & I felt hands crawl up my body. Some were groping around my bums; others were caressing my bare waist & flat tummy while most were crushing my breasts.

“Noo…oo!” I cried as the men got bolder & bolder. Someone pulled my pallu from my boobs & shoved his palm inside my blouse. Another man was trying to pull out my tucked in sari & another hand was pushing inside towards my crotch. I was helpless. It was so cramped I could barely move & both of my hands were busy trying to push away the faces that were leaning towards me, trying to kiss me. As my hands were busy my body was being squeezed & probed.

“Kya maal hai!” “Randi saali!” I kept hearing such things as I yelped & moaned in agony.

Without warning a tall man in front of me reached forward & placed his huge hands on either side of my face. I tugged at his hands & scratched at them but he was too strong & tough. His right hand grabbed my tied up hair & his other hand moved over my cheek & his fingers dug through my hair & into my scalp. My face was held in his vice like grip & I watched his grinning lips come towards my lips. “ummmmfff!” I groaned as his slimy mouth engulfed my lips. His teeth bit into my soft lips & his tongue probed deep inside my mouth. I recoiled in shame & tears ran down my face. He continued kissing me all over my face while the rest of the men around me were squeezing whatever part of my body they could lay their hands on.

Suddenly I felt the train slow down. I realized we were close to a station. I had to take this chance & get out before anything else happened. I stopped hitting at the man smooching me & instead reciprocated by pushing my tongue inside his mouth. I put my hands into his hair caressed his cheeks. He froze for an instant & then our tongues met in a wet sloppy kiss.

“Arre, kutiya garam ho gayi!” Some shouted & the others cheered.

The train was slowing & the man kissing me was relaxing as I nibbled his lips & caressed his cheeks. I felt many hands relax as they watched my slutty performance.

The train was coming gently to a stop & many people were getting out. Suddenly with as much strength I could muster I pushed at the man kissing me & ran straight towards the door.

He was too surprised to react. Someone shouted “Roko randi ko!” I ran as fast as I could & had almost reached the door when a large group of men rushed in pushing me back. “Ohhh noooooo…!” I cried as I saw my escape route blocked. Then a hand fell on my hair & I was jerked backwards into the arms of a man. As soon as I came within his reach, he clasped his palms on to my breasts & began kneading them. I bit his hands & freed myself from his clutches & ran towards the door. The train was moving again as the men closed around me. Suddenly a voice called out from behind “Saali kuttiya phir se bhag rahi hai! Pakdo usko aur kapade phad daalo uske! Nangi kaise bhagegi dekte hai?” All of them laughed & three or four pairs of hands went around my naked waist & dragged me back to the centre. Immediately my blouse was grabbed from both sides & I heard the fabric rip. I felt fingers being shoved inside the crack between my bums & get hold of my petticoat & panties. I screamed “Nahi….iiii! Please jaane do mujhe! Main tumhare behen jaise hoon!” (No! Please let me go! I am like your sister!”) I was begging them to let me go.

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