The Unfortunate Adventures of Manvi Part 3

This is part 3 of the story of how my sister became a free use whore right after her 18th birthday.

This is part 3 of the story of how my sister became a free use whore right after her 18th birthday.
I would recommend reading the previous parts before delving into this one for a complete experience.

Recap: My sister turned 18 and celebrated her birthday in Bangalore due to her office. She got fired the next day from the job and went to a club to get drunk afterwards, where she met Sharad, who took advantage of her, took her to his house, and recorded her getting railed by him, then he threw her out semi-nude. She got to the train home, where she was raped again by 3 college men and creampied. She reached her home looking for some peace at last, but was raped in her sleep by her neighbour before getting blackmailed by Sharad, who made her come to a strip club dressed as a cheap whore.

Manvi was just recovering from the floor when the DJ of the club announced that the next performance was hers and it starts in 10 minutes. Dumbstruck, she looked at Sharad, who informed her that he had registered her as a contestant in the monthly whores contest in the club, and she had to do a strip dance on the ramp. He advised her to do it all slowly, as a fast performance might anger the crowd. Also, as a punishment for not putting the plastic clamps on her tits, she will now be doing it on the ramp during the strip. Reluctant, but scared, she went on the ramp and walked to the front. The crowd was mostly drunken men showcasing their dicks to her, whistling as she came forward. As discussed, she slowly removed her jacket and began waving it in the air before throwing it to the crowd and began dancing seductively as she saw men cummming on the jacket. She heard the audience calling her a cute little whore, cum bucket, cock sleave, a rape doll, and many disgusting things she had never heard in her life, but she was kind of enjoying this degradation. Then she knelt down and highlighted her crotch ring, garnering even more shrewd comments on her place as a sex toy, rape slave, and men's pleasure tool in the world. She, being a topper in both school and college, never thought she would stoop so low and be humiliated in front of this many men as a sex object. But even then, she felt like it was something calming in this; she was doing most of it willingly. Thinking about all this, she unknowingly removed her skirt and threw it toward the bar, where it was soaked in rum. Finally, she removed the crop top and was fully nude on the ramp, dancing uncomfortably. Her time on stage was about to finish, and she saw Sharad signalling her to call him on stage with her. She called him as a volunteer from the crowd for the closing act. He came on stage with the two plastic clamps she had not put on. He then twisted her left tit hard and ordered her to put a clamp on it so it stays twisted. The crowd went wild and demanded more. Manvi was in great pain and moaning loudly on the ramp. Begging with her eyes for it to stop, but Sharad, siding with the crowd, twisted the right tit even harder and clamped it in place. She was specifically instructed not to remove the clamps till he says so. She danced a little more and then got down from the ramp. Once down, she was greeted with applause, vulgar comments, and whistles; She had to go to Sharad, who had shifted from front to the last table, so she had to go through all the crowd which was trying to grope her brutally; she felt slaps on her ass and boobs, even some men threw cum filled condoms at her face. Once she reached Sharad, he gave her a shroud to cover herself, as all her clothes were not accessible. She sat beside him, sobbing, trying to hide herself in shame. Many men in the club sent shots to her as gifts of appreciation, to whom Sharad responded that she would thank each of them extensively after the club closed. Soon after, the club was empty only Sharad, Manvi, and 6 men remained for their thanks. Sharad took away Manvi's shroud, making her naked once again. He ordered her to go on the ramp again and get on all fours. Then he told all men that they would play a game of pool, 2 men at a time, whoever wins gets to choose one of Manvi's holes to fuck, and the loser gets one of the remaining holes. They can fuck her till the next game finishes, after which they will be replaced by the next set. The games started, and soon Manvi was sandwiched between two men drilling her mouth and pussy on the ramp, occasionally pulling her clamped tits to make her moan harder. She could barely breathe in the setup, but that was of secondary concern as she felt thrusts in her pussy more than 8 inches long, with little to no time gaps, in sync with her mouth fuck. The next set of men didn't waste time either and started drilling her ass and mouth. It was her first anal experience, and the pain she felt made her scream hard, which opened her mouth even wider and allowed the face fucker to go even deeper in her throat. Among all rounds, her mouth was always stuffed. Sharad was recording it all and showing it live on the club's big projector TV. She was never humiliated so much in her life. All three of her holes were violated and filled with cum, enough to make her pregnant at this ripe age. After what felt like an eternity, the men were ready to cum, some came in her throat, some in her pussy, and some on her face. After everyone left, Sharad came to her and helped her get down the ramp, and finally let her remove the clamps. She was feeling all the shame in the world. Three days ago, she was a virgin, pure, loved by all, topper of her class, had a great job, and now she was unemployed, slut, raped by at least 10 men and a cat.

She started crying, her body was in pain, and she could barely stand, let alone walk. Sharad gave her a bowl of white sauce pasta. She was happy to get some food after the ordeal, but the happiness was short-lived as the white sauce in the pasta was not sauce or cheese; it was the cum that came from men masturbating to her performance. She was so tired and knew she would be slapped if she didn't eat it, that she finished the whole plate with a face evident of the foul taste of dried sticky semen, cleaning it and licking it with her tongue. Broken by her experience, she asked when he would let her go. Sharad replied, "When I get bored with your body, or find another rape meat like you." He then told her to go home and get rest, as she will have a busy week. She tried to find her clothes but was stopped by Sharad and thrown out of the club. Naked and cold with cum dripping out of every hole, she ran to her car. She was so tired that she did not even lock the car, and slept the whole night in the backseat naked.

To be Continued.....

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