I was in a toxic relationship. My boyfriend loved me so much that he went insane. He watched immense amount of porn. He used to make love to me like an animal, often leaving me in a state of semi-consciousness. He had massive stamina. He railed me for half an hour straight whenever I visit his room. He stayed with 2 of his friends and whenever I visit him, he used to take me to his bedroom and make love to me till I passed out. It took me a good amount of sleep to recover from his love making. My whole body was sucked and pressed. I crumble on to the floor after the orgasms. He loved to see me helpless on the floor. It gave him a massive hard on.
His love making session are so wild that he tears of my clothes in lust. Often when I come out of the room, I had to wear his clothes to cover my modesty in front of his room-mates. His roomies gave each other glances seeing me and whispered and laughed when they see me. I used to ignore them and go home as soon as I regain my strength.
My boyfriend was a gym guy. His world revolved around protein powder, gym classes and making love. I loved him for the simple fact that he was wild in bed. I liked the feeling of multiple orgasms hitting me when I cum. He controlled my life. He did not like me even looking at other men let alone talk to someone. I did not cross the line he drew for me. He loved me for that simple fact. He was in multiple relationship before and all girls left him for his controlling and commanding nature. I was the only one who lived by his rules.
Since he stayed with his friends, I had to visit his house for the love making sessions. He gave me a spare key to his flat. One evening when I visited his flat, I saw that 2 of his room mates were there in the midst of a drinking session. They were already one whiskey bottle down and they were screaming and talking. I did not want to interrupt so I quietly listened.
My BF told me that he was stuck in traffic and would take some time to reach the flat. I quietly listened as they were talking about girls. They were discussing the girls in our college and they were rating them on their breast size. I listened as they rated some of my friends and finally one guy took up the forbidden topic which was me. How much will you rate Riya? One guy asked. There was silence. They had broken a bro code. I waited patiently for the answer. After a long pause the other guy said that he thought I must have good boobs but since I always dressed fully it was tough to decide. He gave me a 9 for the shape of my ass.
The other guy replied saying that I had a great figure as I had a flat stomach and long legs. Only if we could see her true form said the other guy and they both laughed. I felt good listening to it. I decided to go back and act like I just came in through the door. I never spoke to the guys and my BF treated me like exclusive property. Something in me wanted to tease them today. I was wearing a Shirt and knee length skirt today. The shirt had only 4 buttons with big gaps. I don't know what came over me but I decided to open the third button near my belly button and pulled down by skirt so that it was at my hips. It was the type of button which you can press to button it.
I made a noise when I opened the door making them aware that someone had come. They came out of the bedroom and were surprised to see only me. I told them that Sunil was stuck in traffic and will take some time to reach. They told me to be comfortable and asked me for tea and coffee. I told them that I will only prepare and asked them if they needed one. They were surprised but they nodded. I saw that the kitchen was a mess.
They apologized for the lack of cleanliness but I did not show any discontent. I was sure that they must have seen the open button as they came and stood quietly behind me to show me the location of the ingredients. I acted un aware as they continued to get a glimpse of my bare skin which was difficult when my back was towards them. I realized that the guys were desperate and some how I was loving the feeling. The thought of someone else lusting on me was so new to me. It gave me tingles down my legs.
I asked them for a strainer and they both started searching for it. I decided that maybe I can take it a level up and also loosen the second button in such a way that if I stretch it should come apart. I quickly positioned the button half out of the hole so that it can come loose. I acted busy acting unaware of the state of my shirt. They showed me that the strainer was at a shelf higher up. As I stretched to get the strainer, I ensured that the second button came off right in front of them. I quickly looked at them to see their shocked faces. I acted like everything is well and continued with the work. My shirt was still hiding my body well until I made some stretching movements. I gave them tea.
There was a huge gap now from just below my bra to the bottom of the belly button. I stood in the kitchen giving them a good view of my stomach through the gap made by the opened buttons. Their gaze was fixed on my navel. I got a message from my BF that he was nearly there. I excused myself and went to the washroom. I buttoned my shirt and came out.
My BF was tired when he came in. His roomies fixed him a strong drink. He gulped it down. They gave him 3 more of it and I could see that he was already high. His words were slurring and he made me sit next to him and started hugging me. I sat quietly letting him squeeze the air out of my lungs. He started kissing my face and head and arms and legs. I left his hands entering inside my tshirt. I tried to stop it as the others were watching us. But he was strong and his palm was all over my bare navel and his hands were threatening to pull up my tshirt.
I coughed and got up. He was not happy. He pulled me back roughly. He started hugging me and kissing me. He was super high now. His hands were inside my tshirt now all the way up and squeezing my breasts. I was shocked but I tickled him and broke free. He was angry and before I could escape, he pulled me back with full force and I lost my balance and fell of him. He started feeling me all over. His hands on my breasts and with a snap he started popping all my buttons of my shirt and started pulling it from my body. He was very strong he was able to make shirtless in no time. His lips were on my cleavage and hands were inside my skirt lifting it up. His hug was squeezing the air out of me and I was blacking out. He was kissing me on my lips and suddenly his hands were trying to pull down the straps of my bra. It was happening all at once. He brought his hand back down and inserted it inside my skirt. His hand reached the panty was he was pulling it down. There was an alarm that sounded in my mind. Within seconds he was able to pull it down to my knees and out of my legs.
I desperately asked the roomies who were looking at this in awe for help. They immediately came and pulled him off me. I broke free and fell on the floor. He was too powerful as it took two of them to pin him on the floor. He tried to resist but his strength was giving away as he collapsed on the sofa and dozed off. I was shaking. I was in my bra which was deranged and my skirt was all the way up exposing most of my inner thighs. My panty was somewhere. I was unable to move.