This is a story of a usual love triangle, in which there is one girl and two boys in love with her. Of course she is in love with only one of them. But this story comes with an unusual twist. The lover who is being ignored comes back at the girl with malice and revenge in mind. Now read on . . .
Ayesha has just joined college and there she meets lots of people but Ajay catches her eye the most. Soon they start flirting with each other and within a month’s time they are deeply in love with each other. Ayesha is still a virgin and a man’s eyes have never set eyes on her sex. But there is someone else who seeks the sexy virgin.
It is the fourteenth of February and the college has organized a Valentine’s Day Dance in the Hilton Resort. Everyone is here. Even Rahul, who is madly in love with Ayesha (or at least her body). Ayesha and Ajay climb on to the dance floor. She is engulfed in his arms. For this special occasion she is wearing a backless black top, which reveals to quite some degree her pert breasts. She doesn’t want to hide anything from her lover and wears a skirt so petit that it’s just enough to hide her panties. The dance floor is 2 feet above the ground level and while she is dancing with Ajay all the boys stand there and can easily look up her skirt, their cocks hard.
Rahul is boiling with anger. The dance floor is so loud that even if anyone screamed at the top of her voice no one would hear a word. Ajay leaves Ayesha for a minute to go and pee. Rahul takes this opportunity. Being the son of a rich man, he has the hotel staff at his fingertips. He gets a room booked on the 14th floor and heads towards the dance floor. He grabs Ayesha by her hair and pulls her down and out of the hall. The hotel staff, bought by his money, helps him carry the girl to the fourteenth floor.
Inside room 1401, he dumps her on the bed, pays $500 to each of the three men and locks the door. He strips himself quickly thereby avoiding any delay in matters of such urgency. She begs him to let her go.
“Please Rahul, why have you brought me here. Please let me go”
Without saying a word, he advances, now nude in front of her, even making her wet. When his lips are within 3 inches of her’s, he bends down and starts planting kisses on her neck. She tries to move him away but then he grabs her arms with his strong hands and pushes her on to the bed. Lying on her back, she feels scared and exposed. He says:
“You don’t know for how long I have wanted this to happen”
Seeing her naked thighs lying there makes him very hard. He advances towards the bed and plants himself on the bed, one leg on each side of her body. She starts crying. He sees her panties through her small skirt and pulls it out. The look on her face when he does this makes him laugh his heart out. He pulls her panties down to her ankles and then pulls it off. He starts kissing her ankles then up to her knees, thighs and then the inside of the top part of her sexy legs. She moans in fear mixed with arousal. He grabs a pair of scissors from the dressing table, cuts her skirt and throws the shredded cloth onto the floor. She begs him to stop but he instead slaps her hard across her cheeks, making them red and making her stop crying and sobbing.
