College Hostel Ragging V1

The hostel was silent where two freshers Priya and Ananya had fallen asleep when the door burst open.

"Up. Now."

A senior Rashmi stood in the doorway, arms crossed with three other seniors.

Priya and Ananya scrambled up wearing their thin cotton nighties and neither wore a bra. Ananya's nipples hardened and Priya instinctively crossed her arms over her chest.

"Hands down," Rashmi ordered.

"You don't hide here and we see everything."

The girls obeyed.

One of the seniors, Lakshmi reached out and tugged at Priya's nightie strap, letting it slip off her shoulder.

"So innocent," Lakshmi said.

"Let's see how long that lasts."

Rashmi stepped forward.

"Kneel."

The two freshers obliged.

"Good girls," Rashmi said.

"Now take each other's nighties off."

Priya's breath hitched and Ananya's fingers trembled as she reached for the hem of Priya's nightie. Priya flinched as Ananya lifted the fabric, exposing her smooth, dusky skin and the swell of her small breasts.

Priya's hands shook as she returned the favour and the fabric slid up, revealing toned abs, with Ananya in her plain white panties.

The seniors watched, some biting their lips.

"Look at them," Rashmi said.

"Already so eager to undress each other."

"Now, the real lesson begins." Rashmi said.

"First, you learn to listen and then, you learn to please."

Rashmi's fingers trailed along Priya's collarbone, making her shiver.

"Stand up," Rashmi commanded.

The two freshers rose and Lakshmi stepped forward.

"You're not very good at following orders, are you?"

She reached out and hooked a finger into the waistband of Ananya's panties, giving a teasing tug.

"Maybe you need motivation."

Ananya's breath caught.

Rashmi circled behind Priya.

"Touch her."

Priya's stomach clenched.

"What?"

"You heard me," Rashmi said.

"Put your hands on Ananya and show us you know how to be a good girl."

Hesitantly, Priya lifted her hands, her fingertips brushing Ananya's waist.

"Higher," Rashmi said.

Priya's palms slid up Ananya's ribs, to the underside of her breasts and Ananya's breath hitched.

Lakshmi laughed.

"Look at that. They like it."

One of the other seniors, Meera, stepped closer.

"Make her arch. Make her want it."

Priya's fingers curled slightly, up Ananya's sides and Ananya gasped with her back bowing instinctively, pushing her chest forward.

"Good. Now kiss her."

Ananya closed the gap.

"Mouths first and then the rest."

Ananya's lips met Priya's with her hands, still resting on Ananya's waist.

The kiss deepened.

Lakshmi let out a low whistle.

"Damn. They're naturals."

"Break apart," she ordered.

Priya pulled back and Ananya's chest heaved.

Meera stepped forward, tracing the strap of Priya's panties.

"You follow directions well but can you take them?"

Without warning, she hooked her thumbs into the elastic and tugged them down Priya's thighs as Priya gasped. The fabric pooled at her ankles and Ananya's breath hitched at the sight of dark curls.

"Your turn, Ananya." Rashmi said.

Lakshmi dropped to her knees in front of Ananya, and yanked them down in one swift motion.

The two freshers stood bare now.

Meera circled them.

"Now, lesson two, how to use your mouths properly."

"On your knees. Both of you."

Priya and Ananya sank down, and Meera's hand fisted in Priya's hair, tilting her head back.

Lakshmi straddled Ananya from behind.

"This is how you touch," she said as she pinched Ananya's nipples hard enough to make her gasp.

Her teeth grazed Ananya's shoulder.

"This is how you bite."

Priya watched as Meera's grip tightened.

"Your turn," she said in Priya's ear.

"Show her what that pretty mouth can do."

Priya didn't hesitate and got Ananya's lower lip between her teeth, sucking hard.

"Seniors always get their first taste."

Rashmi's fingernails dragged down Priya's spine and bare thigh brushing against Priya's parted lips.

"Open," she commanded.

Priya's breath came as the senior ground against her mouth with her hips. Across from her, Lakshmi forced Ananya's face into her own bare pelvis.

"That's it, baby girls. Learn your place."

Meera knelt behind Priya to pinch both nipples.

"Such pretty noises."

"Wait till you feel this."

Her hand slid down Priya's abdomen, fingers gliding through slick heat.

Ananya moaned when Lakshmi twisted two fingers inside her without warning.

Meera's fingers worked faster, her teeth into Priya's shoulder as the girl arched back.

"Come for the seniors, now."

The order shattered them both as they both obliged.

"Good girls," Rashmi said.

She reached for the waistband of her own pajamas.

"Time for your final lesson. Turn around. Hands on the wall."

A bottle of coconut oil uncorked.

"Relax, fresher. Or this will hurt." Lakshmi said.

Ananya tensed as slick fingers traced her lower back, between her cheeks before pulling away.

"Please "

"Please what?" Lakshmi asked.

A sharp gasp as she pushed in. Priya's breath came in ragged bursts as Rashmi's oil-slick fingers worked her open.

"Look at them," Meera said.

Rashmi's grip on Priya's hips tightened as

Priya gasped.

"Still tight," Rashmi said.

"Good. You'll remember who fucked you first."

Lakshmi had Ananya bent double over a bunk and her hand snaked between Ananya's thighs.

Priya's body arched as Rashmi's thrusts grew hard.

"That's it," Rashmi said.

"Take it like you were made for it."

Lakshmi's fingers worked furiously between Ananya's thighs while her other hand still fucked her rear.

And both of them came in unison.

"Good girls learn fast."