The Dirty Slut Part 1

Hi, guys, this is Rinku Sharma here. This is my first time writing a sex story on Indian Sex Stories. This is a true sex story about my journey to becoming a slut. I kind of disliked it at first and later started to like it. So let’s begin.

First, let me tell you something about myself. I have a perfect figure and a cute face. I love wearing seductive clothes like crop tops and skirts. I had a boyfriend in school to whom I lost my virginity when I was 18. We used to have a lot of sex but then we broke up before I moved to Mumbai.

This incident happened to me about a year ago when I was 20. My parents are from Goa. I moved to Mumbai a few years ago to complete my education. I am doing my graduation from a college in Mumbai. I live with my brother who moved here too and is living on rent. We shared the same apartment. My brother Karan who is 4 years elder to me came here to work in a call center in Mumbai.

We live in Malad which is quite a hotspot here for the working crowd. It was only 19 when I moved in I learned that he had lost his job and was into gambling. Once he told me all his stories about how he lost in gambling and is in a huge debt to some local goons. And pleaded me not to tell mom about this and that he would sort it out soon. I was pretty convinced and wanted to focus on my studies.

My college semester had not yet begun and I used to be at home since I did not have any friends in Mumbai. I would chill in my room and watch movies and stuff. One fine day, it so happened that I and my brother were both at home. He was in the living room watching the tv while I was in my bedroom doing some stuff on my laptop. I was wearing my hot shots and a regular sleeveless top with matching black underwear inside. Suddenly, I heard the door bell ring.

I assumed it was one of my brother’s friends who used to visit him sometimes, so ignored it and continued with my work. Suddenly, I hear some one hurling abuses in an angry tone. So I closed my laptop and went closer to the door to hear whats going on. *slaaaappppp* I hear someone hit somebody. I panicked and opened the door to see whats going on.

I see 4 guys in the living room. 1 guy holding my brother’s collar and hitting him. 2 guys Bilal and Sunny holding his hands and the last guy Farooq was sitting on the sofa.

The guy holding my brother’s collar sees me and lets me brother go and walks straight towards me. The other 3 guys remain in the same position holding my brother and one sitting on the sofa.

The guy holding my brother whose name was Salim Bhai walks close to me and looks at my brother and asks in a stern voice “Who is this”. My brother who was pretty threatened by them looks at him and says “She’s my sister Rinku”. I look at this slim guy who was a very ugly and dirty looking guy and ask him “What do you want”? “Why are you harassing my brother”?.

Salim – “Your brother owes me a lot of money. 2 lakh rupees to be precise. And he has not paid me back and does not even answer my calls.
Karan – “Please keep her out of this. She’s new here, she does not know anything about this”
Me – “Hey, he said he will return you the money in a few days. You can’t just enter someones house like that. Leave right now before I call the police.
Farooq – “You know who we are, bitch? No one talks to us like that.”

Farooq walks close to me and gives me a tight slap across my cheek. *smaaaaaaaaack*

I fell down on the floor. Looking at this my brother got pissed off and started fighting the two guys holding him. They overpowered him as my brother is not physically very strong. I was still standing there holding my cheek trying to get back to reality from that hard slap when I heard one of them say “Let’s teach him a lesson”.

Farooq – “Get a rope and tie him up”. Salim went in and got a few clothes and used them to tie my brother up while Farooq was holding me. They tied his hands and legs to the sofa and stuffed a handkerchief in his mouth so he could not speak.

I was scared to death. I started murmuring words “Please don’t hurt us” “We will pay you back I swear”

Salim – “How are you going to pay me”?
Me – ” give me some time to arrange the money and I will pay you”
Salim – “I don’t fucking trust you. I rather teach this bastard a lesson. Hey, Karan, keep your eyes open buddy, you don’t want to miss this.

Meanwhile, my brother was struggling to get out of the cuffs to no avail. They all 4 then turn towards me.

Salim – “Listen bitch, you do exactly as we say and no body gets hurt, and we will forget all the pending dues”.

Listening to this my brother stopped struggling and looked at me with pleading eyes saying no.

I was worried about him and me too. And was also scared to death. I had tears rolling down my eyes. I looked at Salim and nodded in agreement. They all had a smirk on their faces.

Farooq – “Ok you sexy thing, let’s begin, take off your clothes.”

I looked down with shame and did not move. He came closer ” take them off or we can do it for you and you won’t like it”. I slowly removed my top from above my head. They all looked at me in excitement. I could see a bulge in everyone’s pants. Karan had closed his eyes by now.

Sunny seen this and immediately interrupted, he picked up the tv remote controller and said: “Hey Karan, if I see you close your eyes one more time, I will shove this up to her ass and you will be at fault for it”. He started watching in silence. Now, they all turned back to me. I undid my button and zipper of my shorts and pulled down my pants too.

I was now standing in my black bra and panty in front of these four strangers. I was just standing there ashamed when Farooq came close to me and held the shoulder straps of my bra and pulled them down in one go exposing my sweaty breasts.

Their eyes gleamed with delight. He then brought a scissor from the kitchen and cut my bra and removed it completely. I was just standing there covering my boobs with my bare hands. They looked at me and enjoyed my helplessness for a while. Then, he came behind me and said: ” spread your legs”. I obeyed and did it. He inserted the scissor in my panties.

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He inserted it from behind in the line with my buttcrack and started cutting. I could feel 1 side of the cold metal on my body. He went in a round motion from under my legs cutting through my panty and then ripped it off half way.

Now, he pointed to my brother and said go kneel down in front of him. I had no option so I went and knelt in front of my tied up helpless brother. They kept touching my boobs and body while I did that. Farooq kept poking my nipples with the scissor which hurt me a bit.I felt helpless at that point. I was at the mercy of these 4 bastards.

As I kept covering myself with my hands, Farooq ordered to tie my hands behind my back which sunny ran and quickly did. I was now kneeling down naked in front of my brother. Farooq came and knelt behind me holding my chin in his arms and looking at my brother said: “Watch how I fuck this slut tonight”.

By now everyone got naked and were stroking their semi erect cocks except for Farooq who was behind me still in his underwear. He got up and took out his underwear. He held his underwear in his right hand and crumpled it into a ball and started rubbing it on my face. I tried moving my face away and suddenly *smaaaaack*.

A slap by Farooq got me seeing stars around my eyes. He looked at me and said, “Sniff it like a real bitch”. And pushed his underwear back on my face. This time, I knew I had to obey and started sniffing it like a dog. It was stinking like he did not shower for days. It smelled of dried cum and urine.

To be continued…

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