Rasia's Surrender

All characters in the story are fictional. Any resemblance to any person is coincidental and all characters are above 18. I don't like to recap, so you'll have to read the previous chapters for context.

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Rasika was frantically unpacking her suitcase for the fifth time in the last 5 hours. She panicked a little when she saw that it was 3am already. Karan would be picking her up in 30 mins to go on a road trip. She was very nervous and excited about the prospect of spending an entire week with Karan alone. Well, not quite alone she hoped. Karan had not told her who all would be joining on the trip, except for Tanya, a girl she knew from Karan's year who had a bad reputation in school. She cursed herself for judging her, considering what she had been up to with Karan in the last few weeks. The last time she spend the night with Karan was especially eventful. She had replayed the events of that night and the next morning multiple times in the next two days while she fingered herself.

But Karan had commanded her to not touch herself till they met next. That was two weeks ago. After she deepthroated him for the first time, Karan had asked her to come on a road trip with him. She had excitedly said yes, but actually convincing her parents to let her go was another matter. She had repeatedly asked Karan to tell her who all were going and how many girls would be there, but he just kept changing the subject each time. Finally, he had texted Rasika Tanya's number and told her that she should make her parents talk to Tanya. She was unsure, but after her mom spoke on the phone with Tanya, she seemed reassured. On top of that, her mother had commented that she was happy Rasika was keeping good company. Given Tanya's reputation in school, even amongst the staff, Rasika suspected that Tanya had portrayed herself as someone else.

Since she had exams the week before the trip, she had not been able to meet Karan since the morning after the last costume party. Her parents had been very strict about her staying at home and studying the entire time for the exams. That was the condition for her to go on this trip. Her deprived pussy had been teased the entire time by Karan who first started telling her what to wear each day and night. It started out as fun. She liked being a doll for Karan to play with and dress up. When she was studying alone in her room, Karan often gave her instructions to dress absurdly. She was most embarrassed when he asked her to just wear thigh high rainbow socks and her dog's collar. Not long after that Karan asked for photos of her underwear and clothes so that he could "make an informed decision." But that led to him demanding photos of her modeling in her clothes, and then in various stages of being undressed.

When he asked to see photos of her completely naked, she had protested. But Karan knew how to have his way. After a bit of back and forth, Karan had sent her a dick pic, implying that it was her fault he was so hard and that she should stop being a tease and help him take care of it. She even snuck out of the house to meet Karan to give him a quick blowjob. But within minutes of her getting her top off inside Karan's car, her mother had started calling on her phone. She begged Karan to stop so that she could take the call. But once she started talking to her mother, Karan attacked her breasts and started feasting on them. He could hear scolding on the phone, and Rasika was trying to convince her mom that she had just gone out for a quick run. She quickly hung up on her mother when Karan's fingers found their way inside her shorts. Her phone kept ringing as Karan urgently stripped Rasika of all her clothes. She had also taken out his cock and was trying her best to relieve him with a handjob. The ringing stopped, followed by a text notification. While Karan was pinching her nipple had with one hand and directing her head down towards his lap, she manged to unlock her phone and read the message from her mom. "Oh my god! I need to go! She is coming to look for me!"

Karan knew they had a couple of minutes till Rasika's mother would find them, so he toyed with her. He kept preventing her from putting her bra and panties on. Once she put on her bra and bent down to put on her panties, Karan swiftly unhooked her bra again. Rasika was so panicked that she just grabbed her t-shirt and shorts and stumbled out of the car in just her panties. Thankfully it was getting dark and Karan was parked in a secluded area in the neighborhood. But there was still a chance that someone might see her. Karan just laughed at her as she frantically pulled up her shorts. When she asked for her bra, Karan just shook his head. Rasika's phone started ringing again and so she just put on her t-shirt directly over her naked breasts. She ran in the direction of her house with her soft breasts jiggling and her hard nipples poking through the fabric. Karan watched Rasika;s tight ass in the rear view mirror. He was going to fulfill each and every one of his perverse desires using her body on this trip. Just as Rasika was about to turn the corner, her mother appeared and started shouting at her. She pointed towards Rasika's chest and gasped. Karan guessed it was because it was obvious that Rasika was not wearing a bra. She looked embarrassed and kept her head down as her mother dragged her away by her arm.

After all that drama, Rasika had finally relented and sent nudes. She had tried to keep them to 2 or 3 a day, but Karan just kept demanding more. He had even asked her to pose in some very embarrassing positions, by asking her to take closeups of her spread legs and ass while she bent over. Karan had sent her the photo her in the bunny suit, looking up at him with his cock in her mouth with the message, "can't be more embarrassing than this."

No matter how much she wanted to play with herself, she obeyed Karan's command. One night she suddenly woke up from a wet dream and realized that she had unknowingly been humping her side pillow. Her pussy had been soaked just in anticipation of the week ahead. Karan had instructed her to pack only revealing clothes because they were going to go to a beach. But she she didn't have any bikinis, Karan told her that he had those covered and forbade her from packing any underwear. Rasika was afraid to ask Karan to clarify at first, but then she felt she had no choice. When she finally texted Karan to clarify if he meant he meant that she should not pack any bras of panties since he was going to buy some for her in addition to the bikinis, he just replied that she should do what she was told. Not wanting to anger him, she just tried to convince herself that Karan would be buying her sexy underwear too along with bikinis.

She had finally repacked her suitcase again. She had taken out her clothes multiple times, each time replacing more of her normal clothing, like full jeans or long t-shirts with more revealing clothes that she thought Karan would approve of. It was 3:20 am now. Just as she put on a pair of skinny jeans and pink t-shirt, she got a text from Karan with instructions on what to wear. How stupid of her, she thought. He had been telling her how to dress for the last two weeks, why should today be any different? She obediently took off her jeans and t shirt and wore her thin white tank top which she had only worn indoors before and put on a black pleated skirt. She made sure to fold it a number of times at the waist before wearing a leather belt so that more than half of her thighs were on display. She glanced at the text again; to finish the look, as requested, she tied her hair in a top knot, applied some eyeliner, and put on white thigh high socks.

She blushed when she saw her reflection in the full-length mirror. She had never looked so slutty in public! But she had to follow Karan's commands. After all, he was paying for her entire trip. Thankfully it was still dark outside and her parents were asleep. They had asked her to wake them up before she left so that they could meet Tanya and the others. With a lot of guilt, she had lied to them and said that they would pick her up at 4:30 am instead of 3:30 am. She didn't want her mom to recognize Karan. She was a teacher in her school and knew who all were part of the "bad crowd." The plan was to tell her parents later that she had made a mistake with the timing and did not want to disturb them so early in the morning.

Her red bra was showing through the thin white tank top. Rasika thought it looked sexy, but then she started wondering if Karan had meant for her to not wear any underwear at the start of the trip also. As she contemplated, she heard a car outside. Karan was a couple of minutes early. She immediately got a text from him, "Come out pet! Can't wait to get my hands on you!"

Conflicted, she hurriedly removed her panties and took off her tank top to remove her bra. After wearing her tank top again, while fixing her top knot, she realized how noticeable her hard nipples were without the bra. She also felt the excessive wetness between her legs. No, she could not go out in public like this. Just as she was rolling up her tank top to put on her bra, Karan called her and told her to hurry up. So she decided to leave the bra, but put on her panties again.

As quietly as possible, she dragged her suitcase down the stairs and out the door. She saw Karan walking towards her, frowning. He just grabbed her suitcase and told her to hurry up. As Karan was storing the suitcase in the trunk, Rasika glanced into the car. She saw only two guys in the front whom she vaguely recognized from school. She remembered that they were a couple of years ahead of her so they were probably in college or had already graduated. Since there was no sign of Tanya, she reasoned that they would be picking her up after her. Unless there were other cars going on the trip, it looked like it would just be the five of them. Karan grabbed her ass with both hands tightly and pulled her in to stick his tongue in her mouth. His hands squeezed her ass hard as he made out with her in front of his friends who had turned around to leer at Rasika in her revealing clothes. Karan's hands crept under her skirt to grab her naked cheeks. But suddenly he pulled away from their kiss. With a stern look he said, "I told you no underwear."

"Yeah, sorry... I thought you meant not to pack because... you would choose my underwear for the trip."

Karan bent down and roughly pulled her panties down to her ankles. Without being told, Rasika lifted her feet one by one to allow Karan to remove them fully. Karan stretched her red panties to display to his friends who laughed. "Why did you think I would buy you underwear? I only got you bikinis" With that declaration, he just threw them on the side of the road. Rasika gasped, but before she could say anything, she was pushed into the backseat of the car. She prayed that the cleaners would take it with them in the morning before her parents discovered it. Karan got into through the other side and simply resumed groping Rasika's body and making out with her. This time, he was roughly playing with her tits while his mouth attacked hers.

There were no introductions and or any chit-chat. His friends just laughed and made some crude remarks before heading out, leaving Karan to use Rasika as he wished in the backseat. Rasika was acutely aware of the two guys in front. The one in the passenger seat had turned around to look at the action. Rasika avoided meeting his gaze, but the intensity of his gaze oozing lust made it impossible.

Both Karan and Rasika had pent up sexual frustration from the last two weeks. Although Rasika desired to engage with Karan, it was too much of a taboo for her to do that in front of the two guys who were practically strangers to her. But Karan did not seem to care. He had put Rasika on her back and climbed on top of her. He then peeled her top up to expose her breasts. He admired them briefly as Rasika tried to pull it back down while whispering to Karan to stop so as not to draw any more attention. The damage was already done though. When they stopped at a red light, both the guys in the front had turned around to watch the action.

Wide eyed, she shouted at Karan to stop. But instead of doing that, he ravished her body with renewed vigor. His mouth latched on to one of her hard nipples. One of his hands went for her clit and the other stifled her protests by covering her mouth. This treatment of her body in front of others was too much for Rasika and she quickly neared her orgasm. Sensing this, while rubbing her clit with his thumb, Karan wet his middle finger by fingering her pussy slightly, and then shoved it into her ass hole. Rasika's whole body shuddered in depraved ecstasy for a few minutes. Even after her body had stabilized, she kept moaning lightly and breathing heavily.

Karan flipped Rasika onto her stomach and released his cock from his shorts. He pulled up her skirt and proceeded to transfer the wetness from her pussy to his fingers and used that to lubricate her asshole. The moment she had been flipped over, she guessed what Karan probably intended to do. But she was hoping that he wouldn't actually go through with it in front of his friends in a moving car! Reality hit her when she felt Karan's cock at the entrance of her tight hole. She tried to reason with Karan, but he simply told her not to be selfish and rammed his cock all the way into her body in one hard thrust. Rasika squealed because of the intrusion. Karan just lay on top of her for a couple of minutes. Letting them both adjust and catch their breaths. She was tighter than last time because of the long break.

He initiated his hard, steady thrusting by putting his fingers into Rasika's mouth. She sucked on them obediently with her eyes closed, accepting her position. Karan whispered to Rasika that she should touch herself before lowering his face to one side of her neck. She didn't even notice when Karan came. He just rested on top of her, still buried to the hilt. Rasika was just concentrating on rubbing herself into a second orgasm. She moaned loudly as she came, and her asshole tightened its grip around Karan's cock. She heard one of the guys say. "Man that was hot! This slut's ass must be so tight! Can't wait to sample it...." She figured she must have imagined the last part of the sentence. As a result of the explosive release of her pent up sexual frustration and not having slept the entire night, she drifted into a deep sleep.

Rasika was awakened by the ringing of her phone. She took a minute to become aware of her surroundings and remember how she got there. She could tell that dawn was approaching as she rested her rested her head on Karan's lap. She felt him kneading her ass cheeks unmindfully. She finally sat up and answered the phone when Karan prompted to do so with a tight smack on her ass. She tried to explain to her mother that she had mixed up the timing. When her mom asked to speak with Tanya, she faked poor reception and hung up the phone. She asked Karan when Tanya would be joining them he calmly replied that Tanya wasn't going to be coming on the trip. He informed her that he had only asked Tanya to speak to her mom jut to make her think that she would be going as well. When Rasika's phone started ringing again and he saw her panicked look, he called Tanya and put her on the speaker and explained to her that she will be talking to Rasika's mom. Rasika picked up her mother's call and put her on speakerphone as well. She was quite impressed by how Tanya sweet talked her mom into thinking everything was fine.

After the call, she saw the guy on the passenger seat in staring hungrily at her chest and realized she was still topless. She shyly put on her t-shirt again while he kept staring and then scooted away from Karan to the other side of the car. She looked out the window for the rest of the ride, enjoying the scenery and trying to not think too much about the situation she had fallen into. The other three ignored her most of the time. Karan started rubbing her thigh at one point, but she didn't react at all so he stopped. They stopped once to have lunch and use the washroom before heading out again.

It was late in the evening when they reached the hotel. When Karan asked for a single room, Rasika's heart sank. She was under the impression that there would be a separate room for the girls. Since Tanya was not there, she was hoping that she would at least get some privacy with Karan in a single room. She pulled on Karan's arm to protest, but he just told her to shut up unless she was going to be paying for the extra room herself. She felt the judgmental eyes of the hotel staff as they were escorted from the reception area to their room. The room had a queen sized bed and an extra, narrow bed. It was decided that Afzal would sleep on the single bed since he was the bulkiest and that Rahul, Karan and Rasika would squeeze in together on the queen-sized bed.

Rasika went to the bathroom to freshen up and decided to wear a yellow hello kitty t-shirt and a pair of purple shorts to sleep. She wanted to wear a bra and panties, but she didn't have any.

When she came out of the bathroom she was greeted with catcalls. Her shorts didn't show off much, but her t-shirt was super tight. They were a couple of years old and were too small for her now, which is why she only wore it at night to sleep. She hadn't realized that she would be sleeping in the same room with three boys, two of whom she hardly knew. "I'll...I'll change into something else." She went to her backpack and bent over to look for a baggy t-shirt to wear. But unfortunately most of the clothes she had brought with her were just as revealing as the ones she was wearing. As she searched frantically, she felt a pair of hands grab her hips and a hard dick pressed against her from behind. She jolted upright and tried to pry away the hands holding on to her tightly.

Afzal spoke into her ear, "What are you looking for love?"

Rasika, frozen in that vulnerable position, mumbled, "T-shirt."

"The t-shirt is just right. It's these shorts that need to go." And with that Afzal yanked her shorts all the way down to the her knees in one swift move. There was a loud sound of ripping as the button on the shorts fell to the floor and the seams along the zipper tore. Rasika let out a shrill scream and tried to cover her shaved pussy. But when she tried to protect her modesty further, she was prevented from reaching her ruined shorts by Afzal who grabbed her tightly from behind. She squirmed, but she knew there was no way she could escape from the 6.5 feet tall, heavy-set boy. Afzal wrapped his left arm around her tiny waist and lifted her up in the air. With his right hand free, he wasted no time in mauling her tits over the t-shirt. The thin fabric and the absence of a bra let him squeeze to his hearts content.

"Come on Rasika! I'll let you keep these yummy tits covered as long as you let us play with them! Ha ha ha! But these big shorts need to go! We are in our boxers, it's only fair that you are in your undies too! "

Her movements were restricted by the shorts around her knees, so she violently kicked up with her legs to try and get them off. Rahul moved towards her, seemingly to her rescue. But in Rasika's attempts to get free, she kicked him in the face. She stopped struggling when this happened and profusely apologized to Rahul who looked angry. After pausing for a moment, he just bent down and removed Rasika's shorts. He could have done a bit more to protect her modesty, Rasika thought. But she couldn't blame him, Afzal towered over Rahul's 5 foot 11 inches frame and he definitely had more mass.

Rahul raised his hands to signal to Rasika that it is alright. Then he addressed Afzal, "Hey! Will you leave her alone tonight if she doesn't wear shorts?"