Day 2 the train journey where I was turned into a complete solution by 3 uncles while my grandma slept
Two parts of sorry have been published. Read it to make sense. A 15 year old girl is derived and turned into a sucking machine during a train journey by 3 uncles.
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I slept like the dead.
Grandma woke me at 9:15. She looked even paler and weaker than the night before. Her fever had broken, but she could barely sit up on the berth. She asked me to order bread omelette. The smell of last night’s cum still clung to my skin and the inside of my mouth. I wasn’t hungry at all, but I told her I would eat later and sat up.
My phone had several messages from the next compartment.
Raj:
*Thank you for last night. It was incredible. We would love to continue today — only if you want to. We won’t force anything.*
I typed back immediately:
*I want to continue. Today I want to go further. I loved all three of your cocks. I want more.*
Pramod:
*Wow, princess. You’re amazing. So horny, acting like such a dirty little slut… yet still so sweet and simple.*
My reply:
*I didn’t act like a slut. I want to be one. Please make me one today.*
Subair:
*You sucked my cock while I was unconscious. I want to feel that mouth when I’m fully awake. Give me a chance.*
Me:
*Gladly. Today I’ll do whatever you ask. But do you only want a blowjob?*
Subair’s answer came seconds later:
*You’re such a darling. Don’t worry — we’ll do a lot more than that. First, don’t piss this morning. Drink as much water as you can until your bladder is aching. Call me to the toilet when you’re ready. I’ll show you heaven.*
Raj again:
*In that case, today you’ll experience much more. Yesterday was only the beginning. Today we teach you properly.*
Pramod:
*Wow, slut. Then today we destroy that pretty pussy. You’ll be begging for more by the end.*
I answered all of them the same way:
*I’m super ready.*
I forced down bottle after bottle of water. By 10:20 my bladder was painfully full. I told Grandma I needed the washroom and that I would take time to freshen up. Then I messaged Subair.
He was already waiting inside the locked toilet, completely naked. The moment I stepped in he pulled me the rest of the way, shut the door, and stripped every piece of clothing off me. My T-shirt, bermuda, panties — all gone in seconds. He sat on the closed toilet lid, lifted me by the hips, and settled my dripping cunt directly over his open mouth.
“Piss,” he ordered.
I let go. The hot stream flooded his mouth. He drank every drop without spilling, throat working greedily, tongue pressed flat against my hole so nothing escaped. When the flow finally stopped he kept sucking, cleaning me thoroughly while I trembled above him.
Then he stood, spun me upside-down with shocking strength, and locked my thighs around his head. My face swung straight into his crotch. His cock was already rock-hard — thicker and more curved than I remembered, like a heavy banana, the circumcised head shiny. I opened my mouth and he pushed in. At the same time his mouth attacked my pussy: teeth grazing my clit, tongue fucking deep into my hole, then sliding lower to push into my ass. Being inverted made the blood rush to my head. Every thrust of his curved cock went deeper than anything I had taken before. For the first time my throat opened and the thick head punched past my gag reflex. Spit and stomach juices poured out around his shaft every time he pulled back.
He bit my clit, sucked it hard, then shoved his tongue as deep as it would go while I gagged and drooled on his cock. I came fast, convulsing upside-down, juices running over his face. He didn’t stop. He kept eating me roughly — biting the soft inner lips, using his teeth on my clit, tongue alternating between pussy and ass — while he fucked my throat in long, punishing strokes. When he finally came he buried himself to the root, held my head locked against his pelvis, and pumped thick ropes straight down my throat. I had no choice but to swallow.
Even after he finished he stayed inverted with me, mouth still working. The combination of the blood in my head, the rough biting, and his tongue deep inside finally broke something. For the first time in my life I squirted — a hard, shocking spray that soaked his face and chest. He laughed against my cunt and drank what he could.
When he finally set me on my feet I collapsed onto the bathroom floor, legs shaking, throat raw, pussy throbbing. He calmly dressed, picked up every piece of my clothing, and left me completely naked.
“Come to our compartment when you’re ready,” he said, and shut the door.
I sat there for five full minutes before I could stand. My phone was still on the counter. I called him. I could hear all three of them laughing on the other end.
“Walk to us naked,” Pramod said. “No one is in the corridor. We checked.”
It was 10:30 in the morning. Broad daylight. I opened the toilet door. The corridor was empty. Grandma’s compartment was only a few steps away; she was already asleep again on her berth. I ran past her, heart hammering, and slipped into the uncles’ compartment.
They laughed out loud when they saw me. Raj and Subair grabbed my wrists and lifted me. In less than a minute both arms were tied to the upper berths on either side with the curtain cords. I hung naked, toes barely touching the floor, completely exposed and helpless.
They took their time.
Raj sucked and bit my nipples until they were dark and swollen. Subair worked two, then three fingers into my ass, stretching me open while Pramod fucked my pussy with four fingers, curling them hard against my front wall. They rotated positions every few minutes — mouths, fingers, teeth — never giving me a moment to recover. My wrists burned. My shoulders ached. Juices ran down my legs and dripped onto the floor. I came twice while hanging, the second time so hard I nearly blacked out. After thirty minutes I was begging them to untie me. Finally they lowered me to the floor.
At that exact moment a vendor knocked, asking for lunch orders. The uncles threw a bedsheet over my naked body and casually rested their feet on me while they discussed the menu. They ordered biryani for me and for Grandma, telling the man not to disturb the sick old lady who had taken a strong sleeping pill. Only after the vendor left did they pull the sheet away again.
“Today you stay naked,” Pramod said. “The sheet only when someone comes.”
He pulled me onto my hands and knees, pushed his cock into my mouth, and asked if he could fuck me. I nodded around his shaft. He moved behind me, lined up, and sank in with one long thrust. I was still soaking from everything that had already happened; he bottomed out easily and started pounding. Raj fed his cock into my mouth at the same time. They used me hard and fast. Pramod came deep inside my pussy with a groan; a few strokes later Raj flooded my throat. I came between them, clenching around Pramod’s pulsing cock.
All three of them had already come once that morning, so they needed time. We sat and played cards while I stayed naked on the floor between them. Every time a vendor or attendant passed, I slipped under the bedsheet until they left. The constant risk kept me dripping.
Throughout the rest of the day they used me without mercy.
Whenever I sucked them they forced my head down until my nose was crushed against their pelvis and I couldn’t breathe. They taught me how to relax my throat and take them deeper, punishing every gag with another hard thrust. When they fucked my pussy they drove in until their balls slapped against me, deliberately crushing themselves against my body because the rough impact made me cry out. While one of them ate me, the other two made sure at least two fingers were buried in my ass. Sometimes they pushed four fingers into my cunt, then tried to work a whole hand inside. Subair was the cruellest with his mouth — biting my clit, scraping his teeth along my inner walls, pulling the soft flesh and letting it snap back. The pain mixed with the pleasure until I couldn’t tell them apart.
They kept making me drink water. Every time my bladder filled, one of them took me to the toilet or simply laid me on the berth and drank straight from my pussy, licking me clean afterward. When I became too exhausted to stay on my knees they let me rest on the upper berth, still naked, while they played cards or dozed below.
Grandma never woke. The heavy sleeping pill they had given her kept her under the entire day.
By late afternoon my throat was raw, my pussy swollen and used, my ass sore from constant fingering, and my body covered in bite marks and drying cum. I had never felt more like exactly what I had asked them to make me.
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