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Saturday 23 December 2017

The Humiliating Story of Anirav Narayan Part V - Bad Time for Anirav

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"He left ! He left !" one girl screamed. 

I knew that now I was screwed up. 

"Finally someone left the rod we were tired of waiting" 

They gave the poly bags of all the other boys. All the boys were told to leave that place except me. 

"Now we will have some fun" 

"What are you going to do with me ?" I asked in fear. 

"Wait and watch bitch.We don't want to spoil the surprise by telling you everything right now"

"So let the fun begin. As we have told you earlier now we will give you some tasks. If you will complete all the tasks and then you will get back your clothes. But if you will fail to complete any task then you have to walk back to your room like this or you will have a second option which again I will not reveal right now" one girl said. l

"Ok so your first thing is you have to do 50 squats holding your ears with your hands but with a twist. You have to hold your right ear with left hand and left ear with right hand" 

I started doing that. It's very painful. At first it was easy but after doing 30, I started feeling the pain. Somehow I managed to do 50 squats.

It was really tough for me but of course they won't ask me to do easy things. 

"Well done you completed your first task" 

"It's time for your second task. In this task you'll have to become cock like you used to become in your school. Then we will keep a sandal on your back. You have to be in that position for 10 minutes. If you leave that position or if the sandal fell from your back and then you will lose. In the meantime we will ask you some question. If you will answer it correctly then its ok but if you get it wrong then you will get hit by a stick on your butt" 

Again it was difficult one for me. I did as they said. I took that position and they kept the sandal on my back. 

Now it was the question time. They started asking me the question.

As far as I can remember I answered all of them correct except two for which they hit me really hard. But at the end I completed that task also. 

"Amazing you got away with this also"

"Now third and last task. In this task you have to become a chair and one us will sit on you. You have to be like that for 5 minutes. If you complete the task then you will get your clothes back but if you give up before the time or move even a little bit then you know what will happen to you"


It was the most difficult among all the tasks but still I had to do. I became a chair. They told the heaviest girl among them to sit on me. It was again a step to make this task difficult for me. When she sat on me I felt a lot of weight on my thighs. That must be around 70 to 80 kg. With every second passing it was becoming difficult for me to stay in that position. Even though I was experiencing unbearable pain I decided not to give up. But I don't know how after sometime my physical strength was over and I fell down. 

"Oh poor boy. You are just 35 seconds short" 

I saw sheer happiness on their faces.

"So now because you failed to complete the third task you have to now choose between two options. The first option is you have to go back to your room in underwear"

"What is the second option" I asked as I was eager to know that.

"It seems you are eager to know that don't you ? But don't worry I won't keep it a surprise now. In the second option we will give you a bag full of clothes. You have to wear those clothes and then you can happily go back"

"What ? Is it really that simple ? They kept torturing me for so long and in the end even though I lost they will not do anything rather give me some clothes to wear so that I can comfortably go back to my hostel. O common there must be something. It can't be that simple. They can't be so nice to me" I thought.

"So whats your choice option one or two ?"

I started thinking about everything evil they can do to me. I mean there must be something.But before I could really think of something one of the girls shouted.

"Common man we don't have a whole day"

I didn't respond.

"So you won't say anything. OK ! No problem, if you won't answer within 10 seconds then we will assume your answer and believe me our assumption won't be nice for you." and they started the countdown.

"Ten...nine...eight...seven...six...five...four..." all the girls were counting it down. Even when they were close to end the countdown I was undecided between the two options.

"Option two" I said abruptly when they were about to close the countdown. The only thing which influenced my mind to choose the second option is that whatever will be the thing and end of the day I will get the clothes to wear and that's enough for me.

"Wise move huh.So here is your bag of clothes.You can wear it now" one of the girl said handing me the poly bag.

I took it and started opening it. When I opened it and took out the first piece of cloth my eyes were wide open.It was a skirt and that too very short. Actually that was a mini skirt. I thought that there must be something else also which I can wear because I cannot wear a skirt. I took out the next thing. My heart stopped. It was a bra. That was ridiculous. And the last things was also not pleasant for me as it was a sleeveless top. I thought that it was some kind of joke.

"What is this ?"

"This is the option which you choose. These are the clothes which you have to wear."

"Don't be so silly. How can I wear a skirt and top ?"

"That's your problem. You have to think how you will wear those. And let me remind you it was your choice."

"O common ! I went for the second option as you told me that you will give me clothes to wear but how can I  wear these things."

"We did exactly what we said. We gave you the clothes to wear. After all they are worn by many people. Now it's your problem that you can't wear it.

"But you didn't tell me that you will give me girl's clothes"

"Well in that case I also didn't tell you that there will be boy's clothes. You assumed it on your own"

"It's cheating."

"It's not cheating at all.It's absolutely fair"

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