Deepika, is an American Indian, who is studying in India. She is 19 years old, with a petite body, and size C cup breasts. Her skin is of dark complexion, with a jet black hair. While in her first year, what started as blackmail from a few unruly boys turned to an opportunity to awaken her sexuality. However one of the boys, Anuj, took it too far, leading to her getting kicked out of the hostel. He worked with another girl, Hridhya who for some reason wanted the NRI teen to suffer. With vengeance in her mind, Deepika attempted to get back at them, with the help her friends, especially her former roommate, Priya. However, it turned out Anuj comes from powerful family, and wishes to use his power to get back at the teenaged American. His father convinced Deepika's mother to let Deepika complete her MBBS. Despite protests from the young girl, her mother turned a blind eye, the moment money became involved. The bright side is that at least she will be back with her friends. However Anuj, and Hridhya have other plans for her, as they are also following orders from someone more sinister than them. This year, Deepika will learn that terrible things happen to good people.
Chapter 1 – First day
The plane lands in Bangalore at 11:00AM. Deepika is wearing a tank top, short shorts, and a pair of sandals. As told, she only brought her backpack. It held her laptop, ticket, passport, her phone, and any documents to stay in India. It also contained some contact fluid for her lens. She did not even bring her wallet, as ordered.
While everyone else started second year, she has to pass her supplementary exams to continue, but that starts next month. She was told to text Anuj, her sponsor apparently, when she arrives.
I just came
Anuj:
LOL came
Get a cab and go to your new apartment
Ill tell u when u sit inside one
Deepika:
I didn't bring any money
Anuj:
that's not my problem
find a way to get there
and text me when you are in the car
This has proven to be more difficult than she has hoped. She can't order a prepaid taxi without any money, so she has to talk to the cab drivers. Most do not speak English. When she finally found one, he has turned his back on her when she mentioned she does not have any cash. Not sure what to do, she walks towards the cab driver, and gropes his testicles, and whispered she'll make the ride worth it. The driver pushed the teen away from him, berating her loudly for others to hear. Deepika, bows her heard i shame as the other drivers sneer at her actions. One driver however goes up to her and offers her a ride.
"I don't have any money," she says.
"I know," he states. "But if you happen to be a nice girl, I won't have to charge you."
She doesn't know what he planned for her, but at least she does not have to pay. She messages Anuj the moment she sat inside. Her phone suddenly rings. This time Anuj is calling her.
"Hello?"
"Give the phone to the driver," Anuj orders. "And call him sir. Show some respect."
"Excuse me, sir," she calls to the driver as he turns on the car. "My friend would like to talk to you."
As she passes the mobile, the driver starts shouting in Hindi, at the phone. One would think they are arguing with each other if it were not for the loud laughter. He then throws phone back at her. Anuj has already hung up.
"He told me where to take you," he explains. "He also told me not to talk to you unless needed and to call you NRI slut, even if you don't like it. I am interested to know why to be honest"
They drive down the hills on the highway, and driver keeps eyeing the teen through his rear-view mirror. After half hour, they stop at a food cart.
"Get out of the car," he barks. "You're friend's order."
"What does he want?"
"He told me not to bother answering your questions," he explained. "He also told me, that if you disobey what I say, I can just leave you in the middle of the road."
She got out of the car, along with the driver. The driver starts speaking with the food vender. After a few minutes, he calls out to her.
"Come here NRI slut."
She walks towards the two men.
"This man will gladly give you his sandals," the driver casually explains. "In exchange for your clothes."
"Wait what?" Deepika exclaims.
She is taken aback at the statement by her driver.
"I thought we were just gonna fuck," she says. "These are the only clothes I have on me."
"You're not behaving like a good girl, NRI slut," he warns. "Either way, this is an order from your friend."
She stands silently, knowing that this is what Anuj wanted from her. At least she has her back pack with her. She slips her arms inside the sleeves, and quickly pulls her t-shirt off. She is not wearing any underwear, again thanks to Anuj's orders. She then slips off her shorts, and throws them on the ground.
"Is this how you treat your clothes?" the driver scolds. "You are to fold them nicely and give it to this kind man."
Reluctantly she obeys, as the two men leer at her tight body. She is forbidden from using his car, forcing her to fold the clothes on the ground. As she squats, the perverted men stare at her exposed front side. As soon as she finished she carries them to the vendor, who graciously accepts them. He takes off his sandals and gave them to her, as she slips off hers.
As soon as the driver gave her permission to go back in the car, she runs straight back to the car, only to find it locked. The two laugh at her struggle.
"You are to sit in the front seat," he says, as he slowly walks towards the car.
She finally gets inside as soon as he unlocks the car. Thank goodness no car passed by throughout the whole ordeal. The ride afterwards was uneventful. Apart from random pictures taken by the driver, the two were silent.
Suddenly the driver pushes her head towards his lap.
"I've seen this on the internet," he explains. "You are going to give me a blowjob while I'm driving."
Deepika is a little surprised at what he wants. She expected something a bit more insane, but she is not going to complain. She unzips his pants, and pulls out his semi erect penis out of his boxers. She then starts sucking it, and feels it harden in her mouth.
"You know, you just gave that poor bastard something to masturbate to, NRI slut," he groans. "I don't think he ever saw a hot girl naked in front of him before."
She bobs her head up and down, trying to ignore his comments. It is not as easy as she hopes. He just keeps talking. She increases the frequency to make him cum faster. Turns out making him ejaculate is even more difficult. She sucks harder, and bobs even faster. Nothing still comes out. After what felt like forever, she finally feels his sperm fill up her mouth.
"Don't spill in my car," he warns her.
She swallows every drop she receives. As soon as she finished, she raises her head. They have parked in front of the apartment. Her eyes widen when she notices the Senior Boys's Hostel happens to be right next door. Without question, Anuj planned it this way.
"Took you forever to finally finish me off," he snickers. "I also got your number from your friend. I'll message you so you have mine. You're room number is 305. Nice to meet you NRI slut, now get out of my cab."
Before she can react she is pushed out of the cab. She starts running straight to the entrance, passing a sleeping guard, who fortunately does not notice nubile teen. She rushes straight into the elevator, and pushes the button for the third floor. As soon as the door opens, she runs to the room she was destined to be in, only to find it locked and with a note on the door.
