Chapter 1: The Company

Ram joined the start-up as the sole accountant. His company had about twenty employees and all of them were male, including the designers, photographers, tailors and the janitor. Ram was surprised at this because the company designed and produced lingerie for women.

An office party was scheduled on his second day. He asked the CEO about the surprising lack of women.

The founder and the CEO of the company, Rajesh, drunkenly replied, “What will the worthless fucking dumb sluts do? Their sole job on Earth is to drain our cocks!”

Everyone within the listening distance in the company nodded their heads and laughed in agreement. Ram was utterly horrified. His expression drew the attention of some people in the vicinity.

“And why do you care? Are you a fucking feminist, faggot! “, Ravi, one of the designers exclaimed while laughing.

“He might be secretly a chick!”, Suresh, a photographer, joked loudly.

“That might be it! Are you a fucking chick? Do you have a pussy between your legs?”, Bhumi, another designer, asked while laughing hysterically.

Soon everyone was laughing and making jokes about him.

“He is a chick” “A fucking ugly chick” “He has arms like a chick” “His legs are literally fucking chicken feet!”

Ram didn’t understand why this was happening. He felt humiliated. He didn’t know what to do. He wondered if he should just leave or tell them to stop. But it was his second day and he didn’t want to offend anyone. So, he decided to be a good sport and just try to smile at the jokes.

Just then Rajesh shouted, “They have arrived! My gift to you all for a great quarter”

For a brief moment Ram didn’t know what the gift was and then when he saw some ten to twelve scantily dressed women come through the entrance, he was still confused. Is there going to be a dance show?

Everyone else started making wolf sounds. The young women looked extremely uncomfortable and nervous surrounded by howling men. Some of them tried to cover themselves with their hands.

Just then the founder grabbed one of them and dragged her towards Ram.

“Look at this whore! Look at what she is wearing...”, Rajesh shouted while cupping one of her breasts. She was wearing an extremely small tube dress, so small, that her panties were partially exposed.

She tried to fight him off by pushing his hands but he wrapped his other hand around her and shoved his hand under her skirt.

“Please wait...”, she asked weakly.

“Shut up bitch!”, Rajesh shouted at her and he then slapped her hard across her face. She let out a yell and then started sobbing in silence. Her young innocent face looked beyond scared. She stopped fighting completely.

Ram could see the other men in the company had started groping and manhandling other women as well. The horrific realization set in.

“Look at her! Do you think she is wearing these because she likes them?...”, Rajesh says and then pinches and pulls on her dress while groping her between the legs with the other hand.

“ ... so fucking tight, she probably can’t bend! She is wearing high heels ... they aren’t easy on those pretty little feet ... But this slut is wearing all of these just for us ... just to make our cocks hard...”, he continues as he starts to grope her breast again and then he turns his face to look at her.

“Don’t you fucking whore? You want a hard cock, don’t you”, He asks as he starts rubbing the bump on his pants on her waist.

The woman looked scared. She seemed frozen for a few seconds. But then she reluctantly nodded.

“Enjoy! Wet your cock...”, he shouted at Ram while he dragged her into his cabin.

The rest of the girls were crying or holding back tears while trying to cover themselves with their hands while men were ripping their clothes, shoving their hands between their legs, forcing their legs apart, squeezing their breasts, pulling and twisting their hands, licking and biting them, and sometimes slapping them.

Suddenly Ram heard a loud noise coming from Rajesh’s cabin and it immediately was followed by a loud cry. Another loud noise, which Ram guessed was another slap, followed the cry.

Some of the men started laughing while looking in the direction of the cabin while they continued to abuse the other women. Some had started pulling their penises out of their pants.

Ram had enough. He immediately ran out of the room and then out of the building. On the road home, he promised himself to quit the job the very next day, even though he didn’t have another job lined up, even though it took him six months to find this one, even though he was neck-deep in college debt.