Slept with Financier for My Friend

Hi friends, this is Leela, and this is my first story.

My name is Leela. I studied in my village until intermediate school, and then I came to the city for engineering. When I was in my village, my parents never let me go out except for school and college. We come from a very traditional family, so they raised me with many rules and regulations. However, I love going out and talking to friends.

This was the first time I was staying away from my parents, in a hostel. On one hand, I felt sad, and on the other, I was happy to have freedom. I arrived in the city, and my parents gave me some advice and left. A few days later, I found out that my childhood friend, John, was also in the same city. I somehow got his number and called him. He was shocked, and we started talking and hanging out freely. We became very close.

One day, John came to my hostel and asked me to come outside. It was between 12 and 1 AM, and I said I couldn’t come. He insisted, so I slowly climbed over the small wall near our freshers’ rooms. He took me on his bike to the city outskirts. I was very scared. When he stopped the bike in a very dark place, I asked him what was wrong. He looked around nervously. My heart started beating faster, and I wondered what he was going to do.

He said nervously, “Leela, I want to tell you something.” I asked him to tell me. I thought he was going to say, “I love you.” He was very tense, and I laughed and asked him to tell me. He slowly put his hand around my waist. I forgot to tell you about myself: I’m 19 years old, 5’7″ tall, fair-skinned, and have a figure that can turn heads. My chest and waist are very attractive, and many guys have fallen for me. Once, when I was walking with my friend in our village, two guys on a bike came from behind and grabbed my back and squeezed it. I felt good, but I pretended to be angry.

Back to the story: That night, I was wearing pants and a t-shirt. John slowly put his hand on my waist and said, “Leela…” My throat felt dry, and I said, “Hmm.” He lifted my shirt and touched my waist. I felt a tingling sensation and said, “Hmm.” He pulled me closer and said, “Leela, I want to kiss you.” I said, “No, this is wrong,” but he didn’t listen. He pulled my lower lip with his fingers, bit it with his teeth, and then kissed me. I felt very excited and scared at the same time. Realizing it was the middle of the night, I pushed him away and slapped him. He was shocked. I told him to take me back to my hostel. He silently took me back and left.

I went to my room and lay on the bed. I couldn’t sleep. I kept smiling and thinking about what happened. Three days passed, and he didn’t call or message me. Then I got a call saying my dad had an accident. I immediately went to my village. My dad was in the hospital, and the doctors said we needed 3 lakh rupees. I didn’t know what to do. I called John and told him everything. He arranged the money in two hours.

I felt like I could never repay his debt, even if I slept with him. From then on, I started having hot chats with him. One day, I asked him to meet me outside and see a room. He was very happy and agreed. The day came, and I dressed in a half-saree. I went to the place he told me and was shocked. He was completely drunk. I asked him what happened, and he started crying. He said that when I asked for 3 lakh rupees, he borrowed it from someone else. Now, if he didn’t return the money, they would kill him or send his sister to that person.

I didn’t know what to do. I asked him who it was, and he showed me a picture of Rajesh Krishna. I asked him to call him, but he refused. I took his phone and called Rajesh. He had a scary voice and warned John that he would kill him. I felt very guilty that my friend was suffering because of me. I went to my room and cried.

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My first sexual experience was going to be the worst. Two days later, while coming back from college, I saw Rajesh on a bike. I went to him and said, “Sir, I’m John’s friend.” He looked at me lustfully and told me to get on the bike. I said I wanted to talk to him. He insisted, so I got on the bike. He took me to a new building and told me to come inside. There was a big table and two chairs. He told me to sit down.

He asked me to speak. I started talking, and he shouted for a 12-year-old boy. He told me to continue. I begged him, but he said he had given enough time. He slowly got up and sat on the table in front of me. I was wearing a t-shirt with “Google it” written on it and a blue half-saree.

While I was talking, he came closer, grabbed my waist, and asked if I was wearing a bra. I said, “Sir, what are you talking about?” He said he would give John 15 more days if I slept with him. I said I wasn’t that kind of girl and tried to leave. He said he wasn’t forcing me, but if I didn’t agree, he would kill John.

I was in a dilemma because John was in this situation because of me. I remained silent. He came closer and asked my name. I said, “Leela.” He asked if I agreed, and I nodded. He pulled me closer and started biting my lips. He put his hands inside my t-shirt and squeezed my chest. I was like a doll. He noticed and went back to his chair.

I looked at him questioningly. He asked me to take off my t-shirt. I slowly took it off. I was wearing a black bra. He said, “Oh, you’re wearing a bra? Why didn’t you say so?” I glared at him. He said, “That’s enough. Now take that off too.” I took it off. Now I was only in my pants. He asked me to come closer. I went to him. He told me to kneel down. I knelt down. He asked me to unzip his pants. I looked at him in surprise. He said, “Unzip it, you bitch.”

I started crying. He slapped me and told me to unzip it. I immediately unzipped it. His erect penis popped out. He grabbed my hair and told me to put it in my mouth. I looked at him with disgust. He raised his hand, and I immediately put it in my mouth. He moved his hand, making me suck him.

Then he told me to get a mat from the corner. As I was going, he told me to take off my pants. I took them off and was left in my black panties. As I was about to go, he told me to walk swaying my hips. I walked swaying my hips while crying. I brought the mat and spread it on the table. He took off his shirt. He was dark-skinned. I felt disgusted. He came to me, lifted me, and threw me on the table.

He jumped on me and asked if anyone had slept with me before. I closed my eyes. He laughed and said it was his luck. He took out his penis, which was about 7.5 inches long, rubbed it on my vagina four times, and then forcefully inserted it. I screamed loudly. The boy came in and asked, “Anna, is she a new chick? They charge 100,000 outside.”

I was shocked to hear a 12-year-old talk like that. He laughed and told him to leave. Then he started thrusting. I held the edge of the table tightly. The table was shaking. I bled a lot. After a while, he ejaculated inside me. I got up crying. He was getting dressed. I asked him if I would get pregnant.

He said, “You’re educated, aren’t you? Take pills, you bitch.” I said, “Please don’t call me a bitch.” He laughed and said, “You slept with someone else for someone else, so what else are you if not a bitch?” I got dressed while crying. He called the boy, who said, “Anna, she’s good. Don’t let her go. When I grow up, I’ll sleep with her.”

He laughed and said, “If I leave her, go to her house and sleep with her.” They both laughed. I asked him to drop me at my hostel. He told the boy to take me. The boy brought an old scooter and dropped at home.