I am Jyoti, 24 years old, from Delhi. This is what happened to me last weekend. I’m writing it all down while it’s still fresh, every filthy detail, because part of me still can’t believe I let it get that far… and another part of me is already wet just remembering it.
It started at that new club in Hauz Khas. Loud music, cheap drinks, and I was wearing the tightest black dress I owned—short enough that if I bent even a little my ass would show. I was already tipsy when a group of guys started buying me shots. Ten of them. Some Indian, a couple of foreigners, all bigger and rougher looking than the boys I usually mess around with. They kept calling me “baby” and “sexy Indian slut” right from the start. I laughed it off. I liked the attention.
By 2 a.m. I was grinding on one of them on the dance floor, his hand already under my dress, fingering me in front of everyone. His friends circled around, phones out, filming. I didn’t stop them. One of them leaned in and said, “Look at this dirty little whore getting fingered in public. She’s dripping.” I just moaned louder.
They took me to a hotel nearby. Nice room, big bed, but the second the door locked it wasn’t nice anymore. Phones came out immediately. Two of them set up proper cameras on the desk and the dresser so everything would be recorded from multiple angles. “We’re making a movie of the Indian slut tonight,” one of them said. “Smile for the camera, Jyoti.”
I did.(Dm on TG)
They stripped me naked in under a minute. Ten pairs of hands all over me—squeezing my tits, spreading my ass, slapping my face. I was on my knees on the carpet when the first cock hit my lips. Thick, already hard. I opened my mouth and he shoved it in deep. “That’s it, take it like the cock-hungry bitch you are.” The others laughed and started jerking off around my face. Spit ran down my chin as he fucked my throat. Another guy grabbed my hair and pulled me off just so he could slap my face with his dick. “Look at those eyes. She’s loving this. Filthy hotel whore.”
They put me on the bed on all fours. One of them got under me so I was sitting on his face while another shoved his cock into my pussy from behind. I was already soaked. He slammed in hard. “Tight little Indian cunt. Not for long.” Two more cocks were pushed into my mouth at the same time. I gagged, drool everywhere, while the guy under me licked my clit and the one behind pounded me. The cameras were rolling. I could see the red lights.
They started rotating. Every hole got used. When the first guy came he pulled out and shot all over my face and tits. “Open your mouth, slut. Taste it.” I did. Another immediately replaced him in my pussy. Then they decided it was time for more.
One of them lay on his back. They made me sit on his cock. As soon as I was fully down, another guy pushed the head of his dick against my asshole. I tried to say wait, but someone stuffed his cock in my mouth. The pressure was insane. He forced his way into my ass while the other filled my pussy. Double penetration for the first time in my life, and it was rough. They both started thrusting. I was stretched so wide I thought I would tear. The guy in my ass spat on it and kept going deeper. “Look at this dirty cunt taking two cocks like she was born for it. Indian hotel whore getting her holes ruined.”
They kept switching. Sometimes two in my pussy at once, stretching me until I screamed. Sometimes one in my ass and one in my mouth while another slapped my tits. Cum was already leaking out of me when the fifth or sixth guy decided to piss on me. He stood over my face while I was still getting fucked and started spraying warm piss all over my hair, my open mouth, my tits. “Drink it, slut.” I opened wider and swallowed as much as I could. Another guy joined him. Piss ran into my eyes, into my cunt, everywhere. They laughed and filmed it close-up. “Jyoti the human toilet. Look how she loves it.”
I was a mess—covered in spit, cum, and piss. They flipped me onto my back, legs pushed up to my ears, and took turns pounding my gaping holes while the others jerked off onto my face and body. One after another they came inside me. I felt the hot spurts filling my pussy and my ass. Cum was pouring out every time a cock pulled free. They made me scoop it up with my fingers and eat it while looking straight into the camera. “Tell the camera what you are.”
“I’m a dirty Indian slut,” I sobbed, voice hoarse. “I’m a gangbang whore who takes piss and cum in every hole.”
They weren’t done. Two more double penetrations. One of them held my head down so the others could piss directly into my mouth again. I choked and swallowed. Another made me lick his asshole while three of them took turns slapping my face and calling me every filthy name they could think of—cunt, cumdump, public toilet, Indian whore who came to the club looking for this.
By the time the last man finished, I was lying in a puddle of piss and cum on the hotel sheets. My holes were red and leaking. They made me spread everything open for the cameras one last time, smiling with cum and piss dripping down my chin.
Then they left. Just like that. Took their cameras and phones and walked out, leaving me naked and used on the bed.
I stayed there for a long time, tasting everything they left in my mouth, feeling how sore and open I was. I filmed a little of myself with my own phone after—spreading my ruined pussy and ass, showing the mess, whispering what a complete slut I had been for ten strangers.
I still watch those videos sometimes.
And every time I do, I get wet all over again.
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