After frequently fucking Shruti aunty during my first year of college, I had a rather dry spell. I was pretty introverted. I didn’t interact with to... many girls at college in Delhi during my first year.If I’m honest, I spent most of my first year at college jacking off to my experiences with Shruti aunty. If you’re not familiar with these stories, I encourage you to read my previous stories for context. My second year of college began. I bid farewell to my parents as I headed from. He let's go and kicks me and the chair I'm sat on to the floor and as I hit the ground my eyes were thrust upon the entrance he came from and the 5 more giant men walk into the room. I lunge out for help but one of the other 5 men kicks me in the balls and laughs at me crying my eyes out, then the whole group take turns kicking me until I slowly drift out of consciousness. What couldn't of been much longer I woke up to an enormous amount of pain, I looked over behind my shoulder and there was. Her ball gag must have been removed when they started to fuck her. The sounds of her pussy being slammed just added to the tension in my pussy. I screamed into my ball gag. While I was lost in thought, the guy behind me drove his hard cock into my pussy. He shoved it right down to his balls, and only my face against the ground kept me from sliding away. He was not massive, he was nothing compared to Buster. This alpha male slowly began to pull his cock out and then violently back in. Every. .and the sight of his slightly flabbychest getting pushed up and out by the underwires of the garment.His penis starts reacting....very humiliating in front of his dad and hefeels his face turning red. But dad says "it happened to me too, for somereason." Then a stretchy B cup bra is wrapped around him and he noticesthat his small 'breasts' which have beeen pushed up and out by the corsetlook almost real as they completely fill out the spandex cups. But thecoup-de-grace is when dad tells him to.