Chapter 5: The Wedding

Ram was trapped. He couldn’t say anything to his family out of shame and he couldn’t make them leave. His colleagues acted nice to his family but every chance they got to be alone with Ram, they showed their true colours.

Ram had seen many photographers pretending to innocently taking pictures of women and then he would receive deep faked videos with the same pictures.

He couldn’t wait until the wedding to be over.

Most of the office accompanied him in the barat(wedding procession) that happened in the evening, two days later. He was worried their true self will inevitably be revealed when they would drink but apparently all of them had rejected all offers of alcoholic beverages. He had a squeezing feeling in his stomach when he saw them dancing with his female relatives and family friends in the barat. He thanked God that his sister, Rupa, had decided to stay because she was not feeling good.

Ram did notice the stunned face Rajesh had, when Rajesh saw the bride for the first time and the muted smile that followed raised hairs on the back of his head. Suddenly he saw almost all his colleagues looking hungrily at his bride. But so were almost everyone in the wedding.

Throughout the wedding Ram kept feeling nauseous but somehow he managed to not faint. He saw the most beautiful girl in the world, his bride giving a tearful goodbye to her family. He did notice her father was not crying and didn’t give an overly affectionate goodbye like he expected. He guessed he was a strict patriarch.

Nisha, the bride, immediately fell asleep in the car ride. Ram, sitting beside her, couldn’t help stare at her. Sound asleep in her wedding attire, she looked like a beautiful glowing angel. Ram thanked the Gods for his luck and for a moment forgot about his colleagues.

Ram had not been able to mastrubate since the whole office started bullying him. He barely had the will to live let alone get sexually aroused. He did try once or twice but couldn’t make his penis hard.

He had tried to make it hard multiple times since the wedding, three days ago, but had failed. It didn’t help that the reasons he couldn’t do it before, were all present in his village. But he assured himself on the fourth, the night he meant to consummate the marriage, he would be able to do it. Noone in the world could be alone in a room with Nisha and not be able to do it.

Soon he was looking at the door of his room. Nisha, the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, was sitting on the bridal bed waiting for him.

Suddenly, Rajesh grabbed him and dragged him outside in one of the tents.

“The boy needs some instructions”, he announced jokingly to his family on the way home. They didn’t object as it was not unusual for friends to jokingly give prep talk before the event.

Suddenly Ram was alone with Rajesh, some of his colleagues. The feeling of dread began to spread in his body as he saw his colleagues surrounding him.

“Don’t you think he needs to watch some porn before doing the deed, to get his dick hard?”, Rajesh asked the rest of the people.

They laughed and said yes and suddenly someone grabbed his hands and someone shoved some cloth in his mouth and then covered his mouth in his hand. Multiple people grabbed him so he couldn’t move.

Then Rajesh brought his phone and started playing the video. It was a deepfaked video of Rajesh having sex with his newly wed bride.

“Don’t you think this looks better? Do you think you are man enough for a chick like that?” Rajesh asked while laughing and then kneed his groins.

Others grabbed his mouth to muffle his scream. Then he kneed in between his legs again and punched his stomach, somebody else slapped his back.

After that Rajesh talked some more about his bride’s big breasts, how good her lips would feel on his penis, how much good grip her tiny waist would provide while banging from behind and so on.

By the time they let him go, he wanted to kill himself again.