Chapter 17: The Second Lingerie Set

A guy hands him a lingerie set and a pink towel.

The lingerie set was made up of a completely see-through small babydoll slip, a solid string bikini top and bikini bottom, and a pair of large mesh fencenet stockings. She could already tell the small triangular cups wouldn’t hide even half of her gigantic breasts and the small bikini bottom would barely cover her pubic region.

Her brain immediately started projecting images of Rajesh molesting her in the new lingerie. These tiny pieces of clothes would provide almost no protection.

She was imagining them ripping while Rajesh’s fingers were rubbing her in between her legs and his fingers slipping into her when she realised Rajesh had come near her and was wrapping a towel around her.

“ ... hey ... Are you listening? ... the next shot is you seductively stripping...”, he said while he made a simple knot of the towel on her chest.

The towel was small, it barely reached below her shorts.

“Wait ... we can have a glimpse of the bottom while you pull out your top”, he said while spreading her legs and the bottom of the towel to expose her shorts.

“Okay now, slowly pull out your top”, Rajesh ordered.

Her brain started projecting visions of men of the office watching her, watching her undress. She saw twenty penises, swollen and hardened. She imagined forty balls filled with their love goo. She saw the men stroking their hard penises.

She sat on her spread knees and arched her back to push her breasts forward. She smiled and bit her lips when she slowly moved one strap of her demi bra down her shoulder while looking directly at Rajesh. She moved the other strap down and then gently undid the bra clasp. All the while she pretended to be careful while letting them occasionally glimpse her full nakedness. She pulled the top from under the towel and displayed it to the camera. She then let her fingers drop it on the bed. She then covered her crotch with the towel and gently pulled down the bottom. A chill ran in her when she felt a sudden coldness of air touching her wet pussy. As she pulled the bottom completely off, she realised that she was completely naked under the towel. She begged in her mind for someone to pull the towel off her, to show her nakedness to everyone and then everyone to jump on her like a pride of lions.

But Rajesh started handing over the bikini top of the next lingerie. She took it and quickly examined it. The bikini top was just small cups connected to neck and back strings. She knew the cups are not big enough to cover a third of her breasts. She imagined all of the men seeing her in it. She tried tying the strings of her neck but it was hard for her having never done anything like that.

“Wait, you have to make better loops”, Rajesh said and sat behind her to help.

Her mind started imagining him pulling the towel down. Instead, disappointingly to her, he started tying the neck string straps. Suddenly she stopped breathing as his hands reached under the towel. His hands reach to her front. He searched around her naked breasts and grabbed her nipple and pulled the cup of the bra over them as crudely as possible. Then he tied the back straps.

He then took the bikini bottom and brought them and his hands to the middle of her legs. She felt his hand grab her in between her legs. Shock and excitement spread though out her body like wild fire. “This is it!”, she exclaimed to herself and her body trembled as his hand searched for her slit, touched it and felt it, grabbed it but then crudely covered her vagina with the thin strip of the bikini bottom. He then proceeded to tie the strings on the sides.

She was barely breathing. Her body begged her to give in. They all wanted to beg Rajesh to end the torture but she knew she couldn’t just beg him to fuck her. She just prayed for him to rape her.

As soon as Rajesh was finished tying the knots, he crudely pulled the towel from her without asking her or informing her. She begged for him to continue pulling things off of her

“We have to reapply the lotion ... and make up to match the colours”, Rajesh said and somebody immediately threw him a lotion bottle. He squirted a palmful on his hand and then pasted his hand on her thigh. He started caressing and massaging her thighs as his hands slowly went up.