The Unfortunate Adventures of Manvi Part 5

This is part 5 of the story of how my sister became a free use whore right after her 18th birthday.

This is part 5 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, and then he threw her out semi-nude. She got to the train home, where she was raped again by 3 college men and creampied. 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, strip dance on stage, then get gangbanged in the club after hours, forced to sleep in her car outside naked where she had to deal with a group of college students who abused her in exchange for getting her home safely.

A few days passed calmly for Manvi; she was trying her best to forget all that had happened to her and focus on getting another source of income. She was having a really hard time keeping up with her rent and expenses, and nearly gave up, thinking of going back to Delhi, to us. But just as she was thinking, the doorbell rang. It was a courier in her name from an unknown sender. She opened it and was immediately shocked at the contents. The package contained 2 boxes and a letter. The first box contained bundles of notes of 500s amounting to almost 2 lakhs. The other box was locked by a key combination. She picked up the letter and started reading. It was from Sharad, the man who had made her life hell just the week before. The letter read:

"My cheap whore Manvi,
This small amount of money is your award for your performance in the club the other night. I really wanted to shove it all up your holes while deep throating you, but I'm out of town for now. Anyway, I'm sure you are eagerly waiting for your next task, so be at the given address on Sunday at noon sharp, wearing only the things provided in the box.
And in case you are having doubts about coming, there is also a recording attached of your marvellous gangbang that I may share with your family.
See you there soon bitch."

Manvi was devastated; she had become a whore on call, but she did like the money and was in need of it. That, coupled with her fear of her family discovering her adventures, led her to decide that she must go. It was Wednesday, and she had 3 more days to prepare her mind for what was to happen to her next, her imagination giving her nightmares. In the next few days, she treated herself to shopping, outings, and eating at fancy places. Then on Saturday evening, she decided to see the humiliation that Sharad sent for her and opened the locked box with the key given in the letter. She was surprised a little after seeing a normal black cotton top, a pair of knee-length jeans, black laced panties, a push-up bra, and 5-inch pencil heels. It was a decent outfit, neither showy nor humiliating. Her hopes improved slightly; maybe Sharad had actually planned something a little more humane.
She slept in peace that night and went to the address, arriving sharp at noon. It was a closed gym; at first, she thought she was at the wrong address, then she heard some noises coming from inside and knocked. A huge, well-built man opened the door, seeing her, scanning her from top to bottom, and said, "So you are the whore Sharad was talking about." Before she could say something, he pulled her in and shut the door and locked it. Inside, she was led to a small room, similar to a trial room at a clothes shop, where she met Sharad, she asked nervously about her task, to which he replied, "You just have to stand calmly today, no matter what happens, do as you are told and maybe in addition to your pay this time, I'll let you go free." Hearing this, Manvi's face lit up, not only was she getting some much-needed financial assistance, but also given a way to end all humiliation. She was now lowkey excited for this. Sharad suddenly grabbed her neck and forced her over her knees, "suck thoroughly and make me cum bitch. You need to have your makeup done before we start." She was stunned for a second, and then started sucking passionately, believing this to be the last day of her suffering. She did not care that she was being seen by 2 gym trainers stroking themselves to her show. The room was filled with sloppy noises mixed with occasional choking and slapping. After about 10 minutes, when her face turned blue, Sharad pulled out and splattered his cum all over her face and clothes. The gym trainers grabbed her hair and rubbed their dicks all over her hair, boobs, face, and even eyes (holding them open). They too came all over her. Now that she was all messed up and wet, Sharad took out a blindfold and tied it on her. He made sure she could not see anything, then grabbed her hair and pushed her through another door. After walking for a while, they entered a large hall. She could sense it was big, and it was very cold there; the room was filled with a crowd hooting at her arrival. She was suddenly very nervous and scared about what was to happen. Sharad led her through some stairs and stopped her at what appeared to be a round podium where everyone could see her clearly. He then told her to put her hands forward, which she obediently did, and then he cuffed her hands with a sharp and rough rope, hurting her wrists. He whispered in her ears, "Remember, you have to stay calm and stand no matter what happens, and I'll present you with your freedom." And Sharad left. Soon, she felt that her rope was being pulled up slowly. Her hands were pulled over her head. Soon, she had no more room to stretch her hands up and was pulled slightly above the ground, barely standing on her toes. Then she felt a set of hands coming from behind her groping her boobs over her top. This was accompanied by hooting from the crowd. Her boobs were being squeezed gently, being rubbed with the palms, making her hornier and wet. Then they were groped hard, squeezing so hard that she let out a scream, but the hands did not stop. She felt someone in front of her touching her neck with something hard and cold. It was shaped like a thin metal stick, pointed at one end. Manvi realised it was a big pair of scissors. Her top was pulled from where her tits were, and then two holes were cut at the places. The hands at her back, unbuttoned her bra and pulled it down, but didn't remove it completely from her. Her tits were visible from the top through the holes now. The hands stopped, there was silence in the room and in the center, stood Manvi, dressed, with exposed tits. She waited patiently for any instructions, and suddenly felt a sharp whip over her tits. Before she could even scream from pain, another whip hit her from another direction, right at the tits. Both men started beating her chest with thin whips, aimed precisely at her tits. She began screaming and begging for mercy, but all she could hear were cheers and applause from the crowd. It went on for 5 minutes nonstop till she went silent. Sharad ran up to her and checked if she was okay. She was happy to see some care, but Sharad was just checking her so that they could continue further. Her legs were tied to separate ropes and pulled apart. She was now hanging from her hands, her legs too in the air, tied to ropes. She was completely vulnerable. Then someone grabbed her groin and cut a hole in her jeans to expose her panties, which were then moved slightly to expose her pussy to the crowd. She was hurting from the ropes, not able to move, not able to see, just waiting for next abuse. She was soon grabbed by men, one in front of her, the other at the back. They caressed her body, touching all over it, and then, as she was getting comfortable, without warning, one guy inserted his cock in her pussy completely. She felt a wave of pain go through her, and before she could recover, the second guy inserted his dick in her ass. She started screaming loudly as she was being pounded in both holes in rhythm. Her begging and crying only got the crowd going wilder and excited. She ass stretched hard; she felt it tear inside. Her pussy was not used to so huge dick even after all things she suffered, hence it was burning and hitting her inner walls. She screamed continuously the whole time due to pain and some pleasure. Soon she felt both cocks pulsing rapidly, and she thought they came inside her. The men removed their cocks from her, slapping her very hard across the face and telling her to thank them. She said, "Thank you so much for raping my holes, I deserve your cocks in me the whole time, thank you again." A few seconds later, she was sandwiched between another set of men. Their cocks were even thicker then the first set and tore her holes further. She was sure that she was bleeding from her ass and pussy. For about 3 hrs, what felt like an eternity to her, she was raped by at least 7 sets of cocks before passing out. She was sure she had been raped by many more while she was hanging from ropes unconscious.
She woke up to a loud buzzer sound accompanied by an announcement for the session's closure ceremony. She was happy, tired, and very much relieved after hearing that. The ropes were released, and she fell on the floor; her blind folds were removed, and she saw the stadium for the first time. It was filled with hundreds of people, all cheering for her, calling her the rapemeat, dumbslut, cum guzzler, among other things. She was at the center of it all, lying there covered in sweat and some blood, wearing torn clothes. Then, to her surprise, she was instructed to get on her knees and face up with an open mouth. Looking up, she saw a huge pot hovering over her. She was restrained in her place, and the pot slowly turned. The crowd was especially excited for this, while she was scared. Then she was covered with cum, a lot of cum. The pot was filled with cum of all the men who raped her and all the audience who masturbated to her rape and beating. The cum went in her mouth, her eye, inside and over her torn clothes. She soon looked like a white mess, barely recognisable with all the cum. She again could not see a thing as her eyes were covered in cum too. Sharad came to her and congratulated her on completing the task. He then asked her if she wanted to gain her freedom by performing an extension. She was very tired, injured, and humiliated in front of such a big crowd that she really just wanted to leave and bury herself in shame. But, she could not bear to do this kind of thing in future again, so she agreed and asked about what she had to do. Sharad announced to the crowd that today's whore has agreed to be degraded further for this generous crowd. But it will be done after a short break. He then inserted a 10-inch long vibrator in her pussy and an itchy rod in her ass and left her there to suffer as everyone went for lunch. She started shivering and was in pain, kept screaming and begging, only to be slapped and spit on by onlookers. Every minute felt like an hour of agony for her. She lost hope that she would survive, but the pleasure she was feeling as a rapedoll gave her the strength to carry on. Her bodily fluids were out of her control, mixing with all the cum over her. After a while, Sharad came back and, without providing many details, he called all the men and ordered them to circle around her in a way that kept her visible to the audience. Then, in groups of 4, they started peeing over her right there. She was already restrained to be on her knees, with her mouth open, so it all got everywhere, including her throat. She was so ashamed that she wanted to die, but there was also a sense of pleasure in the humiliation she was receiving. She gulped a lot of piss and cum, almost puking at some point. Soon it was over, all the audience left, Manvi was still restrained in the center, barely awake, her body aching, covered in torn bits of cloth, soaked in cum and piss burning over her cuts on the boobs and holes from the whips and the rod and vibrator still inside her. Sharad was enjoying this scene and just for pure satisfaction, he took the whip and started whipping her hard. All her body was covered in bruises, and once he was content, he released her and threw her in the back alley, telling her that she was free now. She laid there for some time gathering energy to stand up, hoping to get to her home safely. But will she?

To be Continued.....

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