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Bus Robbery Rape

Hi my name is Jamila, I am from Hyderabad, Pakistan now residing in USA. This is a true story of my misery. It was the summer of 1995. My brother was getting married in Karachi so we booked the tour bus. After wedding when we were returning from Mumbai to Delhi. We had lots of Jahz and jewelery . We were about 25 people in the bus, majority women. My brother and his wife were in the bus too. They did not have their wedding night yet. We had a Ruksati and they were going to have Wedding night in Hyderabad. on the way to hyderabad, we got stopped by the Robbers.
There were 3 robbers in black Shalwar Kurta, they were driving a van. They just pulled us over and jumped in the bus with guns. We got scared. They ask ” Sara zaver kaha hai” my mom pointed out two big bags. They grabbed it and threw it outside in the jeep. Then they went to individual women and start ripping off the jewelery from their ears, neck and fingers. It was very dark. When they reached to my new bhabi, they passed the remarks ” kiya cheez hai, Suhag raat bana li tu ab tak” my bhabi was very good looking she got mad and slapped the robber. He got furious and grabbed her wrist and “Bohat aag hai teray mai, Hum teri aag bujai gai” and he start dragging her out. My brother tried to stop him but one of the other robber shoot my brother on his arm. My brother fall down. They dragged my bhabi outside the bus. I could not take it, I was 19yrs old and still virgin. I jumped out the bus and rquested them to “meri bhabi ko chor do aur mujhe lai jao” Every body in the bus was scared. The robber said “Chal Hum tujhe bhi lai chaltay hai” and they picked me up and threw me in a jeep and smae thing they do with my bhabi. Then one of the robber turned around and said to the people in the bus. If you call police, you will find theese two girls dead. And they took off with us in the jeep. They set me in the front between two robber , one was driving and one was working on me. They set my bhabi in the back seat with one robber. They took the kacha road, so nobody was in that road and it was dark. I heard my bhabi screaming in the back seat for help. But nobody was around there. The robber told us if we oblige them, they wont hurt us. I got the drift and kept quite. But somehow my bhabi kept screaming and the making the robber pissed off. Then the robber slapped her across her face and she passed out and it was silence for a minute. The driver said “kai mar to nahi gai” the robber in the back said “nahi zinda hai, behosh hogai hai” I was relief that she is not dead. The robber next to me start pressing my breast, and start kissing me on my face. The driver said “yaar mai gaari chala raha hoo aur tum mazay lai rahai ho” the robber in the back said ” chalo gari rok daytay hai aur in larkiyu ko chodtay hai, mera lund eik dum khara ho gaya hai” the driver slow down and got off the kacha road and drove 5 minutes into the dark and stopped in the middle of big field.

By this time my bhabi came back. And start screaming ” tumhari maa behan nahi hai, Khuda karay tumahari bahan ko daakoo lai jai aur un kai saath bhi yeh salook karay” the robber got real mad. Threw her outside the jeep and start ripping off her dress, she was wearing traditional Shadi ka lal joda. The robber threw her on the ground her dressed was ripped off from every where . And they all start laughing. I was standing there quitely, one robber said to me “agar tu nai hamari baat nahi maani to hum tera bhi yeh haal karay gai” then the one was pressing my breast earlier asked me to take my dress off. I did exactly what he told me. The other two jumped on my bhabi. one robber grabbed her and othher took all the ripped cloths off. She kept screaming for no reason. My robber start taking off his cloths. It was the first time I seen some man all nude. When he took off his shalwar, I could see a bulge of muscle under his underwear. Lookslike someone has stick a big banana inside. Soon he took off his underwear, his lund sprang out like a cobra. It was atleast 9″ long. He asked me “chal mera lund choos” I got down on my knee and oblige him. Over there they made my bhabi completely nude and laid her down on her back one of the robber pinned her shouldour down and the other was sticking his lund in her pussy. She was screaming, now for mercy ” please ahesta ahesta, mai ab tak kuwari hoo” The robber said “Ab aai na line pay” I could see she was in great pain, when the guy enter her virgin pussy, I knew same thing will happen to me in a few minutes. But I concentrated on sucking my robber’s lund. After 5 minutes, my robber ask me stop, He rais me up and lift me and set me on the back seat of jeep. He spread my leg and start licking my Pussy. His tongue was moisturising my pubic area and I was getting aroused. Now I heard my bhabi stopped screaming and start moanning like she is enjoying it now. One was fucking her and the other was sticking his lund in her mouth and she kept refusing to suck on it. Finally the one was fucking stopped and had orgasm. He asked the other ” Chal ab teri bari” the other one said” mai to iski gaand maroo ga” My bhabi screamed ” Nahi gaand nahi maarna bohat dard hota hai” the robber said “tujhey kaisa pata gaand marnay se dard hota hai” she said ” merray cousin brother ne eik baar meri gaand maari thi, teen din tak dard huwa tha” Then the robber said” aur saali tu kawari bhi nahi hai, dekh thoda bhi khoon nahi nikla teri choot se’” she said ” mera cousin brother ne meri izzat loot li thi” The robber said ” chal jhooti, teri choot eik dum phatti hui hai tu sirf chilana jaanti hai, meray andazay se tu roz chudati thi” And the other robber turned her around laid her down on stomach and start entering her ass. Once mor she start screaming. My robber was done licking my choot and was ready to enter inside my choot. He said” ghabrao mat mai bohat ahesta ahesta daloo ga” my pussy was all wet and very lubricated. He stick the tip of his dick first and gradually kept pushing and finally with one big push he was in. I screamed “ya khadaya mai mar gai” he did not stop and like a piston he was in and out. My bhaabi was screaming as the guy was fucking her ass. Now I felt it that her scream was all fake, because it does not hurt as much as she was screaming. It was a mitha dard. I start enjoying my robber’s dick after few strokes. After my rober was done, I noticed that I was bleeding around my choot.
He got a handkerchief and cleaned around my choot. The other robber came to fuck me but my robber told him that ” ye larki ne woh kiya jo mai ne kaha to is ko ab chor daytay hai” The other robber said okay boss. Then he ask me to put the clothes back on. All night long they kept fucking my bhabi one after another. I did not feel sorry for her, Because she is the one brought all this to us. And she was not right person for my brother anyway. After they were done with us, they got some cloth from jahz bag for my bhabi and drop us off near bus station with some money, We came home next day. We were so embarass. I felt like commiting sucide. My mom came and said “Jo huwa bhool jao, Hum tum ko America bhaij rahay hai next week” That is how I came to USA. I told everything about my bhabi to my mom. And they send her back to her parents

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