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 2 - Eye test
Pushed in to a bedroom, she hears Anuj rummaging through a set of keys, and then unlocking a door. Without her contacts on, she can only see a blurry image. He threw a two pieces of clothes at her. All she received was a sheer t-shirt, and a thong.
"Put these on."
"I can't go out like this," she pleads.
"Do I give a fuck?" he then starts cursing in Hindi.
Without much choice she puts on the little clothing she was given, and Anuj takes her outside. She knows that both items are white in colour, and the t-shirt is a very thing cotton material. She is hoping that Hridhya would have more sense than Anuj. It turns out, she does.
"What the hell is she wearing??" Hridhya asks, shocked at Deepika's appearance.
"Her slut uniform," Anuj proudly states.
"She can't go out like this you choot," she yells. "She is coming with us, idiot. What will others think, if they catch us hanging around with that tart?"
She turns to Deepika and says, "You're coming with me."
Deepika is able to see the door, thankfully, even if it is blurry. Hridhya came back with a large bottle of water.
"Drink this," she demands.
Deepika warily looks at Hridhya.
"It's not laced with anything," Hridhya sighs. "And for your information, a true slut would accept anything given to her, without question. Don't question me again."
She then gulps down the bottle, only to be offered another one. Eventually Hridhya gives her some more outfits to wear. She puts on a rather loose tank top, and a pair of tight shorts over her current attire. She is not sure how it looks on her, but at least it is more appropriate than what Anuj had for her. Hridhya takes a photo of her, and shows her the picture.
She is stunned with how nice she looks. It's still revealing but she also looks stunning. Her red blouse is transparent, but her t-shirt at least covers what is necessary, even if it stops above her navel. Her white denim shorts are so small, that the pockets jutted out. Hridhya has snipped them off, so they don't stick out as much. She then calls Anuj over.
"What does she look like?"
"She looks normal," he replies. "But I want her to look like a slut. The eye doctor should be disgusted looking at her."
"
Don't worry Anuj, it will happen
," she assures him in Hindi.
Also, trust me, no self respecting woman would go like that. I'm gonna get ready, can you give me a few minutes?
"
"No problem, I'll get her ready," Anuj replies, as Hridhya goes up to her room.
As she leaves, Anuj takes a box out, containing some pills.
"What are they," she asks.
"Do you want to get pregnant?"
"But I can get OCPs," she replied.
"These are better than OCPs," he smiles. "Open your mouth, and I'll pop it in."
Reluctantly she agrees. He then gives her another bottle of water, to help her swallow it down. He slips his hand underneath Deepika's shorts and starts rubbing her downstairs. His fingers insert into her snatch and making her gasping a little. Anuj continues, as Deepika gyrates. Hridhya interrupts, prompting everyone to leave. Anuj and Hridhya chuckle, looking at Deepika's red face.
In the auto Anuj tells Deepika, they are going to a private eye doctor.
She feels some fullness in her bladder, but chooses not to tell them. For all she knows they may make her piss in her shorts in here. Hridhya observes Deepika folding her legs and smiles.
They finally stop at a building, but Hridhya stops Deepika from running in. The concrete building looks old, and run down.
They enter into the building and go to the ophthalmologist's office. Hridhya enters inside the room to sign Deepika's name, while Anuj waits in the empty hallway, to explain what the plan.
"This is your first assignment, NRI slut," Anuj explains. "It's very simple. When you feel your phone vibrate, you must piss in your shorts. Do not go to the bathroom, you fail your assignment if there is no one to witness it."
"I'll be getting some other work done," says Hridhya, as she comes back out. "Anuj will be with you. Do not talk to him! As far as these people know, you two have never met."
"One more thing," Anuj added. He takes out a Nokia phone and slips inside her shorts, and thong. The mobile is then inserted into her lips. He further pushes it inside, until only the string from the phone is jutting you. The only barrier between her inner walls and the phone is the pussy juice.
"Keep it in there," he orders. "You might even enjoy the ringing. When you feel it vibrate, you must relieve your bladder."
"This isn't my phone," Deepika responds.
"You have no phone," he answers.
"The phone you used to have, will be with me," Hridhya explains. "You'll get it back in when I'm done. For now, you use what is given to you. You will be given several SMS from me or just spam from other phones. You must piss yourself, when either me or Anuj. If you do it for any other person, you fail."
"How will I know it's you guys?" Deepika asks, with a bit of panic.
"You'll know," Hridhya grins, as she walks away.
As Hridhya leaves the building, Deepika enters the waiting room. She can feel the eyes staring at her as she walks in. Her face is red as her blouse, her shorts are almost the size of panties, and while her phone maybe hidden, her awkward gait does not help.
