I am sorry for the lateness of this chapter. Unfortunately, I couldn't get time to write the story. The next few chapters may take time too, but I will try to get them in as soon as possible. This chapter is a bit smaller than the others. I am currently editing the next chapter and hope to get it out soon. I want to thank the people who enjoy story so far, and feel free to give your feedback. This is a continuation of the story of an NRI, Deepika, while in India. To fully enjoy the story, read from "Deepika's college life, chapter 1-2." Whenever any character is not speaking in English, it will be in italics within the quotations. If it's just Italics alone, then it will be a phone message. Everyone involved in any sexual activity is at least 18 years old. I hope you enjoy the story. (Again, I wasn't sure what category to put this on.
Chapter 7 -- Hostel Torment
The 4 girls laughed at the sight. Deepika started to panic. What if someone else heard the noise, or worse, actually saw the metal balls fall out of her vagina?
"Um I gotta first head to my room. I have to drop off my bag there."
"Priya is out right now," one of the girls, Madhavi giggled. "Looks like you're stuck with us."
"Put that back inside before someone sees it," another girl ordered. "Just be happy most of our batch mates gone home for the holidays."
Deepika squatted down to quickly pick up the balls and inserted in herself. While holding it in, she stood up, and let her inner muscles hold it as tight as possible. She then walked slowly towards the female group, making sure balls did not fall again. The rolling sensation however made her pause at times. She wanted to keep the ball stationary as much as possible. She finally entered the hostel. Thankfully the matron was absent. Finally indoors, the Bihari girls felt Deepika did not need the shirt. One had a pair of Scissors and started cutting up her only source of decency. She was then made to walk up the stairs naked and her hands to the side, while the girls taped the whole thing on their phones.
Every time the balls fell out, she had to start from the entrance again. This went on for 20 minutes. Each walk was torturous as the next. Her wet cunt made it easy for the balls to slip. She had to stop just to squeeze on the balls to stop them from falling off.
They planned on playing this off as some punishment permitted by the seniors, in case any of the girls asked. Last week the Tamil girls made one of them slide across a soapy water covered floor, in her underwear, then do a strip tease, for not addressing the seniors as sir or ma'am. A few months back, one of the Telugu girls had stay in the elevator naked from the bottom floor to the top. Deepika, had no knowledge these things happened.
Most of the students were gone for the long weekend. Anyone who stayed behind partied throughout the night, and was asleep. Deepika was thankful the halls were empty, or so she thought.
In her 20th attempt, Deepika's eyes met with Hridhya's. One of the grinned, the rest of group did not.
"What's going on?" Hridhya questioned at this odd scene.
"Um, hold on Hridya," one of the girls said, as another one, Prianka, got on the phone.
Normally if anyone else caught them, it they could just pretend this was just punishment for being insubordinate with the seniors. They would either laugh it off, or join in the fun. Hridhya however is the one who will spread rumours. Her being framed in that gangbang video, is the only reason the girls did not tell her to bugger off.
Hridhya meanwhile walked towards the naked NRI, then around her. She could not believe what she was seeing. Perhaps leaving Deepika naked in the bathroom was child's play for this harlot.
"What are you doing here?" Deepika asked in a panicked voice. Last time Hridhya was with her, this same witch left her in school naked.
"I just came to visit some people, though they all seem to be asleep today. I could've hung out with them last night, if someone did not get me kicked out of the hostel."
"But that wasn't me," Deepika pleaded.
"Was it someone else who whored herself?"
Before Deepika could talk, the one on the phone spoke up.
"Sorry Hridhya," she said. "Since it's you, our seniors say it's ok to tell you the truth. They decided Deepika could be our plaything, in exchange for not spreading the videos to the entire school."
"Wait, Videos," Hridhya asked. "As in plural?"
"There's a video of her doing it on the beach with the same guys."
"What!? I gotta see this!"
"We don't have it, but you can join us if you want. We are gonna start OUR initiation with her. You just can't tell anyone else."
"Oh, don't worry," Hridhya said, smiling at the worried slut. "My lips are sealed."
Instead of taking Deepika up to one of their rooms, she suggested another option.
"Why not take her to the hostel gym? That way the boys can have some fun too."
"Are you serious?" Prianka asked. "The gym is outside!"
"Well to be fair," Abhinaya intervened. No one goes there, and it's between the boy's and girl's hostel. Plus we still have the t-shirt."
"Where's the fun in that?" Hridhya asked. "It hardly takes a minute to get there, and no one is awake. Let her be naked."
The four girls contemplated, as Deepika struggled to keep the sensuous balls from dropping. She is hoping they say no. She's cool with the girls, but she does not trust Hridhya one bit. Prianka finally spoke.
"We'll take her to the gym, naked," she said, to Hridhya's delight. "But the boys are not joining us."
"Why not," she asked, disappointed. "I know they would have seen the videos, I'm sure they would want to have a piece of her."
"NO!" Priyanka scolded. "We don't trust those boys enough to let them be there. I don't care what the video shows, it's not right to just force her to fornicate with others."
Deepika knew that it would not make a difference, since these guys have done more than just fuck her. She did appreciate their concern. Hridhya was taken aback at the tone by Priyanka, but figured they would change their minds, if she played her cards right.
"Alright fine," she moaned. "Let's see what happens later on."
They take her to the gym just outside the hostel, in the buff. This gym was found between the boys and girls hostels, the back. What would have normally felt like a few seconds from the door of the hostel to the gym instead felt like hours. Anyone could have seen this poor girl surrounded by her dominant peers. They finally reached the gym, and one locked the door from the inside.
It was clear the school never maintained the place at all. Once the gym chains started arriving to this town, none of the students went for what looked like equipment from the 1940's. This gym had weights missing, stained benches, and unusable machines. Students only go there to privately make out. Locked doors meant they are doing more than just kissing.
Finally she was allowed to sit on the bench, but with her legs spread wide. One of the girls put on gloves to remove the balls from Deepika's vagina. She threw it on to the ground, finding the wet covered toy disgusting.
"What we do with her?"
"Um I don't know. I wanted her to clean my room like this, but we're not allowed."
"Make her do jumping jacks?"
"Yeah, that sounds good. Deepika! Do 20 jumping jacks!"
