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English Adultery BDSM College Humiliation (All Parts)

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Part 1​

Hello guys, this is my story about college humiliation is fictional. It is based on a virtual world, which is male dominant and is on BDSM.

There was a small country which was highly self-dependent and followed their own rules. Males dominated the country, and they held all senior positions.

The country had only one college specializing in medical, engineering, commerce, arts, etc. Being the only college, there was a good strength of students. However, the students had to live in a hostel and were not allowed to go home apart from annual holidays.

There was no housekeeping staff. The college girls did all the work of the hostel and college. They had to do all the work like cleaning the classes, hostel, college, ground and whole college premises. They also had to do cooking, washing utensils, laundry, and every other work.

The Dean of the college was dominant. He was carrying the legacy further that was being carried out for the last 200 years. All the parents knew about how the college operates. They had also studied there and been fine with it.

Even at home, it was the same way. The males dominated the house, and the ladies didn’t have any stake in the decisions. The girls and ladies were slaves though not sex slaves.

The college has its own rules and mechanism to punish students for their mistakes. If a boy makes a mistake, he was first given a couple of warnings followed by suspension for a few days. If the mistake was too severe, then there is canning in a closed room.

On the other hand, if a girl makes a mistake, there were no warnings but a painful punishment and, most importantly, very humiliating. This story will follow a girl, Juhi, who committed a big mistake and had to follow pain and humiliation, and what all she had to go through.

From now, I will be narrating from her point of view.

I am born and brought up in this country. I have seen this as a male-dominant country with very few things women can do. They though are quite educated, but none of them are allowed to have administrative positions.

Women doing jobs is not preferred in this country. But some jobs are allowed like kindergarten school, teacher, nurse, and so on. The highest job a woman can do is a doctor, which was allowed after too much resistance.

I am Juhi, and I am a student of first-year MBBS degree. I am a shy type of person. Our college was male-dominated, and we did all other work. So I didn’t get much time for my studies. The exams were in the next couple of weeks, and I was nowhere close to passing the exam.

The rules for women here were different. If they fail in any of the exams, they were expelled and had to leave their studies. So I had to pass anyhow. Girls in the college were not allowed to take help from boys. They can, though, take help from other girls.

The problem was there were very few girls. They had the same condition when it comes to preparation. I tried hard to prepare but wasn’t successful. When I knew that it is impossible now, I thought of trying something different. I gave some thoughts and planned to steal the paper from the office.

I didn’t know at that time that this would be the biggest mistake of my life. Then, during the nighttime, I reached the professor’s office. It was locked with a small lock, and with ease, I was able to open it. I entered the room, got hold of the paper, scanned it properly, and kept it back again.

I didn’t tell this to anyone as I didn’t want to take a risk. The next day, I was a little worried about getting caught, but it passed away. I was more relaxed now, but I didn’t know that some things are going in the background, and my happiness is short-lived.

The professor had arrived late that day, and he got suspicious seeing his lock getting open very easily. He then checked the CCTV camera, and he knew the whole story. He had informed the Dean. I wasn’t aware of this and was busy going through those questions.

The next morning, as usual, we assembled for morning prayers. After that, the Dean started to address all of us.

“This college has been running for more than 100 years. For the first time, we have seen such misconduct. We didn’t have any punishment for such misconduct as we didn’t think that any student will do such an act. After discussing this with other professors, we have come up with a new punishment that is more painful and humiliating.”

Everyone, including me, was thinking who was this unlucky person, and soon Dean announced the name. “Miss Juhi from the medical department, can you please come to the stage?” I was frozen hearing this. I wasn’t expecting this, especially after one day had passed.

My legs were not able to move, and the Dean announced again. All the students were turning and looking at me. I was slowly walking to the stage. This was the hardest walk of my life, though. It was just 100 meters, but it looked like 100 miles.

It took me more than 5 minutes to reach the stage after repeated orders from Dean to come fast. I was now on stage, and everyone was anxious to know what I have done.

Dean said, “Miss Juhi had made a mistake and stolen the anatomy exam papers, and this deserves severe punishment. We initially thought not to allow her to appear for the exam. She would fail, and as per rule, would be expelled. We then thought that this would be a very light punishment. We wanted to set an example so that no one will attempt such a mistake in the future.”

Dean: (Looking at me) Miss Juhi, is there anything you want to say? Also, do you accept that you have done this? If you want to counter, it is up to you. But if you counter, and you are found guilty, then punishment duration would be doubled, so it’s your choice. This is how your punishment is defined after much thought and discussion.

Me: I am sorry, sir.

Dean: Does that mean you accept that you have done this?

Me: I am sorry, sir.

Dean: Yes or No?

Me: Yes, sir.

Dean: So now you have accepted it, this is the way your punishment goes.

1.Your punishment duration will be for 1 month.
2. In this duration, you cannot go out, and no one from outside can come to college and meet you, not even your parents.
3. Any teacher can ask you to perform any activity, and you will have to abide by it.
4. You will be caned every week and in front of the students.
5. Before going to pee, you would need to take permission from any teacher.
6. Now the most important one. You will be nude for this whole duration.

(Hearing this, there was a roar among the students. I was frozen, and I could see stars in front of my eyes.)
7. You will need to keep yourself and your body clean and wax and shave your private parts.

I was in total shame and have put my hands on my face. I couldn’t think of how will I face my peers, juniors, and seniors being nude. What sorts of comments they will pass. What they will look at, my tits or my pussy. What sort of gossips they will do.

I was getting faint thinking all this, and soon Dean’s voice hit my ears, “Start stripping.”

Dean’s voice again hit my ears, “ Miss Juhi, strip your shirt, please.” I came back to my senses, but my hands were not moving. Dean again said, “Strip your shirt, miss Juhi.” I was totally in a different state of mind. I knew what I need to do.

But, I seem to be losing control of my hands. It looked like my hands have gained weight, and difficult to move them to my shirt button. Dean was pissed off seeing the delay. He said, “Miss Juhi if you won’t start, I will ask 5 boys to remove your clothes.”

This came as a bomb to me. 5 boys stripping me would be the height of shame, and I wont be able to bear it. With great difficulty, I moved my hands to my button and started to strip. I had started to do it but was very slow. Dean’s voice again struck my ears, “Do it fast. Else I will ask boys to do the needful.”

On the other hand, the boys were getting anxious and praying that they get a chance to strip me. With great difficulty, I opened my first button and then second. It took me some good time to open all buttons. Then, I slowly removed the shirt and didn’t know what to do.

Dean asked Mr. Jai to take my clothes. I folded the shirt and handed it to the professor. I was now in a bra and long skirt below. Boys were trying everything to have a look. Since I was on stage, it was visible to almost all of them. Dean again said, “We don’t have the whole day. Strip your skirt.”

I slowly moved my hands down and unzipped the chain of the skirt. I moved my hands to the sides of the skirt. But I was not getting enough power to move them down. All the thoughts of humiliation were going through my mind. Dean again said, “Faster, miss Juhi.”

Seeing no option, I forced my hands, and my skirt started to slide down. My creamy and fair legs were now in front of more than 1000 eyes. Up till now, only my mother had seen me in this condition. My skirt slid down to the floor, and I was now standing in only a black bra and panty.

Dean pointed to my skirt. I pulled it out of my legs and folded it, later handed it to the professor. I was only in bra panty now. I had a good figure. My boobs were 34C, and my vital stats were 34-28-34. However, my tits were not so big, but we’re good and firm.

“Continue, miss Juhi.”

I was in a dilemma now on what to strip next? If I strip my bra, my tits would be visible to the whole audience. If I strip my panty, my glory hole would be visible. I was still in a dilemma when I heard 5 names – Rohit, Amar, Akash, Abhishek, and Sam called by Dean.

He said, “You 5 students, please come on the stage.” So they all walked on the stage. He said, “If miss Juhi doesn’t strip another cloth in the next 1 minute, you all go and strip it out without my permission.”

Hearing this, I was terrified. My hands went back and started to strip the hooks of my bra. My tits were a little free but still under the bra. I could not get the courage to remove the bra completely. My hands were still at my back, holding the hooks.

Dean raised his voice and said 30 seconds are over. This again hit me hard, and I started to remove my bra. I had slowly removed it now but still was trying to cover my boobs with my hands.

The next voice again was from the Dean. “Strip your panty now, and you have one minute.” Then he asked the 5 boys to go ahead and strip if the cloth is still on my body. I have no choice. I took one hand on the panty and was trying to push it below, and with the other hand, was covering my tits.

I was able to push the panty from one side, but the other side was not moving down. Trying to keep covering my boobs and stripping the panty was very difficult. Dean didn’t ask me to remove my hands from my boobs. He knew that I would need to remove my hands to strip the panty.

Dean again said 15 seconds left by looking at his watch. I knew that I had no option. If I try with one hand, it won’t be possible. So I removed my other hand and put it on the other end of the panty. All eyes from the students were focused on my tits, and their mouths were open.

I was in a lot of shame, but I had to go deeper into it and strip my panty. I slide my hands down, and with that, my panty had also gone down. In a couple of seconds, it was touching the ground. Dean asked to hand it over to the professor.

I collected both my bra and panty, folded them, and handover to the professor. I am sure he would have sniffed my panty.

Now, I was standing completely nude in front of every college student, professor, and other staff. I had covered my tits with one hand and my glory hole with the other hand. Students were trying to adjust their place to try to see my whole body.

Dean, seeing this, ordered me to put my hands down to the sides. Hearing this, I was in more shame. My hands were not moving. He ordered again, but I was not able to get the courage to move them. Seeing this, Dean was furious, and he said, “Boys, your turn now.”

Hearing this, I was terrified, and my hands automatically moved down to the sides. Now my full body was available to all the lusty eyes. Everyone had a good view of my body. I am sure many would have planned for masturbation after college.

I was broken, but I didn’t know that this was just a trailer. This was just the first hour of my punishment. There was a whole month I have to go through. What all students will be thinking, what all punishments will I have to go through, will I be getting spanked completely nude in front of the whole college.

These all things have already started to make me sweat. Dean announced in the assembly that the first period for the whole college is canceled Today, and you all will now witness the first punishment of miss Juhi. Dean asked Professor Jai to bring the canes and ropes.

Next, Dean asked the 5 boys to bring a table. They all went and soon arrived with it. Soon the setup was done. The table was right in the middle of the stage. Dean ordered me to come near the table. I knew what was in the store for me. My legs were shaking while walking, but slowly I started to walk near the table.

With lots of effort, I reached near the table. Every student prying eyes were on me. There was a lot of silence, and none of the students were talking. Everyone concentrated on me. Dean asked me to stand near the table such that my back was facing the students. My ass and my bareback were visible to them.

Dean ordered me to bend down on the table. I bend down 90 degrees, and soon my boobs were resting on the table. My ass was pointed out in the direction of all students. I thanked God that my holes were only partially visible but that happiness was short-lived.

Dean ordered me to stretch my hands on the table in the upward direction. He ordered professor Jai to tie my hands to the legs of the table. Professor Jai tied the ropes to my hands and then to the table legs. Dean then ordered me to stretch my legs. I could only die of shame hearing this.

Mr. Jai tied the ropes to my legs and stretched them further, and tied them to the legs of the table. My legs were quite stretched, and both my love holes were in front of every student. My pussy had some hairs, which might have saved me from being completely visible. But my ass hole would be visible.

Dean said, “Today, you would be spanked 50 strokes of the cane on your bottom. You are not allowed to shout. Else that hit won’t be counted.” I talked to myself, “Are you serious? You are hitting canes on my ass, and I am not even allowed to shout.”

My talks with myself were broken when I heard the sound of a cane waving in the air. The next words from Dean were – Be ready now. He also said to count out loud all the hits. If I don’t say it, then stroke won’t be counted.

Dean had now taken his position and all students as well. None of the student’s eyes were blinking. There was the first hit on my bumps. It made a great sound when it hit the skin. This was the first time I was getting caned, and I didn’t know that it pains so much.

I could not see it but was sure that it had made a red line on my ass. After I recovered from the pain, I remembered that I need to count and said 1. After few seconds again, I hear the waive of the cane, and the next second it stuck my bottom. It was harder than the first one.

I counted loud 2, and this had gone until 50 strokes. After 50, there was no point on my bottom that it was not hurting and wouldn’t be red. The whole students and professors had a free show. The only good part of this caning was that I didn’t have to match eyes with anyone.

Dean asked Mr. Jai to bring a mirror. Dean then showed my ass to me in the mirror. It was all red. There were lines of the canes, and at some places, it was dark red as well. I was cursing myself. Why did I try to steal the paper? Anyways time cannot move in a backward direction.

My legs and hands were opened. Dean ordered me to shave and wax my body in the night. All the students were asked to move to their respective classes. Dean ordered me to move to my class as well. This came as another bombshell to me. I haven’t thought that I would have to sit naked in the class.

So, guys, I will end the first part and continue the next part on how Juhi has to go through punishment and humiliation. Will she be able to cope with punishment and humiliation?

I hope you liked this story. Your feedback is of most importance to me as this story is on a different track. You can read my other story here as well. Ladies/Couples interested in BDSM can contact me on hangout or mail, even if it’s merely related to talks.

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Part 6​

Thank you guys for your appreciation. Before continuing with the sixth part, let me give a brief background. This story is of a country that was male dominant. A girl studying in a college commits a mistake and is punished by the Dean of the college. Juhi is stripped and humiliated.

She had a very humiliating session in the Anatomy class. Then she had a pee compilation punishment. Later she had a blowjob compilation. She is exposed to body shaming, and her nipples are pierced. The story continues with the next part now.

The schedule continued, and I was super cautious not to make any mistakes. Dean was getting anxious as he was not getting any option to humiliate and punish me more. Now 15 days passed, and I was left with the last month of my punishment.

Dean then played his masterstroke. While I gave a blowjob in the morning, Dean offered to reduce my sentence by 02 weeks. I was happy to hear that, but I knew that this would be at some price. I asked Dean, “What would be the cost for this?”

Dean: You are a smart girl. Yes, this would be at some price. The price would be to give you any punishment at any time, which could be more humiliating and more painful. There would be no limits to it, and you would need to adhere to it.

Me: Anything is quite a broad word. I can’t permit everything.

Dean: I understand. You can choose one thing as your hard limit. Only one thing and choose sensibly.

I decided that it was better to finish this in 15 days. Even on my single mistake, they will punish me and have more opportunities in a month. I said yes to Dean, and his eyes glitter up.

Dean: Good and brave decision, miss Juhi. What do you want as your hard limit?

After a lot of thought, I said, “I don’t want any pee humiliation.”

Dean: Okay, that’s fine then, so it means you are fine with scatology.

I got frightened as I heard that. I was thinking what these guys are thinking. I would die before I do any scat activity. I said to Dean that I didn’t want both of them.

Dean: That’s not allowed, miss Juhi. I told you that you have only one choice.

I was thinking like killing myself. I was left with no choice and chose scat. Dean said okay and asked me to go now. I was at God’s grace now. I knew now that I could be punished, humiliated without making any mistake. I just wanted to pass these 2 weeks anyhow.

I was in the class, and there was an announcement from the Dean. He announced a drawing competition at 10 AM today for all the students. There is a special prize for the top 2 winners. All students should gather on the ground sharp at 12, and the competition will run for 2 hours.

The announcement was over, and it didn’t impact me. I started to concentrate on my studies. Soon it was 10 AM, and all the crowd began to gather on the ground for the drawing competition. Dean announced the start of the competition, and he gave the theme as recent events.

I wasn’t concentrating much. But soon I saw people drawing about me. Some students were trying to illustrate how I was spanked. Some drew how I was peeing in a standing position and students watching from the back.

Some drew me sucking the professor’s dick. Some drew me standing on the ground and people writing on my body. Now I understood why Dean gave this theme, another way of humiliating me. People who initially started to draw something else soon changed to me after looking at their peers.

I put my head down on my knees to hide it. I wanted this to end soon. There were a lot of thoughts going through my mind, and I lost count of time. Soon it was 2 hours, and the competition was over. I had a sigh of relief, but it was short-lived.

Dean came into the Centre, and there was a panel with him. They shortlisted the top 50 drawings and then the top 2 of them. Dean announced the names of the top 50 students whose drawings were shortlisted. He said that these drawings would be put at various places in the college.

Hearing this, I started to sweat and was very angry at Dean. But this was just the start. Dean further announced the drawing competition’s top 2 winners, and what he said next blew me.

Dean announced the 2 winners get 2 hours to draw paintings on Miss Juhi’s body as the prize. Ajay, the winner, will draw on the front side, and Vikram, the runner up, will draw on her backside. The drawing will be carried out now, and we all will get a chance to watch it.

This came as a shock to me, and my heartbeat increased. Dean further announced my name and asked me to go to the center of the ground. Dean ordered some students to create a temporary stage, and in 5 minutes, it was done.

The stage was around 5 feet above the ground. It was purposefully created so that every eye could witness my humiliation. With heavy legs, I walked to the stage and climbed up. Ajay and Vikram were standing on it. Dean came on the stage and tied my hands above my head to the hook.

I was standing now totally naked with my boobs exposed, my tits and clit pierced, and legs tied up. Dean checked my body and found some hairs near my pussy. Another dirty thought ran through his mind, and he announced.

“Miss Juhi has pubic hair, and the painting will not be done properly due to it. They need to be shaved.” Hearing this again gave me goosebumps. This was the height of humiliation. My eyes were wet with tears, but I didn’t want to show this to Dean and give him the reason to be happy.

He asked some students to bring the shaving kit. He took the brush and started to rub over my pubic hairs. He was deliberately running the brush over my pussy. The brush hairs were creating a sensation on me, and some hairs were going inside the pussy as well.

This was arousing me, and my pussy was already wet. I was trying to control myself, so my pussy didn’t start dripping, but it was getting very hard. Now my pussy was covered with foam. I was so excited to touch and rub my pussy, but my hands were tied.

After rubbing the brush for a long time, Dean stopped and took the razor in his hand. He then took hold of my skin with one hand and started to move the razor on my body. Soon the white foam was getting removed, and my hairs as well. Finally, he stopped, he removed all my hair.

Now my hairless body was on display. He moved away and asked the students to start painting. I could see the lust in the eyes of Ajay and Vikram. It was a dream coming true for them. Ajay was in front, and Vikram was standing at the backside. I was sandwiched between them with my hands tied above.

Dean ordered some students, and they returned with a new set of colors. The color boxes were big, and there were a variety of brushes, from small to quite large ones. That was understandable as they had to paint my whole body. Dean asked Ajay and Vikram to start.

They opened boxes checked the colors. They asked their friends to bring some water to dilute the colors. Dean, hearing this, stopped them and said there was no need to get water. We already have it here. Hearing this, we all were confused.

What Dean said next was unbelievable and shocking to the guys doing the painting. He said, “Instead of water, we would use Miss Juhi’s pee to dilute the paint so that her pee stays on her body till the paint is there.” I was shocked, and there was a roar among the students.

This was humiliating with my pee staying on my body, and peeing in front of the crowd worsened. Dean ordered the students to start with their painting. Ajay placed the red tin below my legs and asked me to pee. I looked at Dean, and he had a wicked smile.

I had no option, and I started to pee. After 4-5 seconds, Ajay stopped me and mixed the color. He again asked me to pee for 1-2 seconds and stopped me. He again mixed the paint. This was carried with a few rounds until he had the perfect mix. My legs were now drenched with my pee.

Vikram then placed his colors to dilute them. This carried on, and they started painting. The theme was again openly given as BDSM. Ajay and Vikram were already on top of it. They used my whole body to paint. They very well used my boobs, my pussy lips, my butts, my thighs.

At the end of 2 hours, my body was completely covered with all sorts of colors, from my neck to my legs. They had drawn me in various bondage positions, me being whipped, caned, fucked, and whatnot.

In the end, Dean came on stage and announced that miss Juhi was not allowed to remove her color. She is also not allowed to take a bath till the end of her punishment. I was not able to believe what I heard.

My hands were untied, and I could relax and stretch them. I just had a look on my body covered with all sorts of drawings and colors, the feeling of my pee on my body made me feel disgusted.

Dean announced the completion of my punishment. He further said that I am adding one more punishment for miss Juhi. Her right to walk has been removed, and she will now have to crawl on all fours every time.

Dean asked some students to bring a small cart and rope. He ordered Ajay and Vikram to sit on it. He announced, “Since the 2 winners have drawn such beautiful paintings on miss Juhi, I think she should award them. What do you all say?” All students started to clap and roar.

Dean ordered that Juhi would need to crawl and pull this cart to the end of the ground as a token of appreciation. A rope was then tied to my body and the other end to the cart. Dean ordered me to crawl now, and with very difficulties, I was able to pull it. My knees were hurting due to this.

It took me almost 15 minutes to pull 50 meters. Dean asked students to disperse and asked me to carry on with today’s work. I started to work in the kitchen. There was another announcement for students to gather at 5 PM to witness another punishment for Juhi.

I knew that Dean wouldn’t leave me so easily as there were only 2 weeks left. At 5 PM, all the students gathered on the ground. I was crawling towards the center of it. Dean was standing in the center of the stage. While crawling, the weights attached to my nipples rings were swinging, making it more painful.

As I reached the stage, a bench was present in the center. Dean announced that since the punishment of writing on my body couldn’t be carried out due to painting on my body, I would be given another punishment of caning. I will be given 50 strokes of the cane.

My fellow girl colleagues would carry out the punishment. I was relieved to hear this as my colleagues would mercy me. Dean announced 10 girl students’ names from my class and asked them to come on the stage. He further announced that my colleagues needed to do it with full force.

If any spank is lighter, she would be asked to get naked and spanked 10 canes for each lighter spank. My happiness was short-lived. I was asked to stand near the bench. The girls tied my legs to the end of the bench. I was asked to bend at 90 degrees, and then my hands were tied to the other side of the bench.

My ass was now poking out. Dean then placed a device that records the amplification of sound. He placed it just in front of my eyes. He said that after the stroke of the cane if the sound is below 20 dB, it would be considered a lighter stroke, and then you know its consequences.

The crowd was now cheering up and was ready to witness my hard caning. The first student was given a fresh cane and asked to start. She knew the consequences, so she hit the first one with full force, and it pierced my skin and hurt like hell. I cried out in pain, and the device recorded 25 dB.

Dean then placed a mouth gag in my mouth so that I could not scream, and that didn’t impact the reading on the device. The girl had hit the first one with her full force, and still, it recorded 25 dB. She now understood that she could not be complacent and hit full force.

The cane punishment carried on, and every hit was with full force. I was not even able to scream as well due to gag. At the end of 50 strokes, my whole ass was burning, lucky for the girls that no one was less than 20 and unlucky for me. The last reading was 21, and the max was 29.

Dean then announced another punishment for me. He pulled out an object. It was a tail like a cat one. It was cone-shaped at the other end, made of glass. I didn’t understand it the first time. Dean announced that this was a butt plug, which would be inserted in miss Juhi’s asshole.

“This will expand Juhi’s asshole and will be a treat for all of us to watch, especially with this tail. When Juhi was crawling today, it reminded me of a cat walking. It was not a treat to watch without this tail. So I decided to have this butt plug in miss Juhi’s ass.”

Dean then inserted the butt plug in my mouth to lube it and then placed it at the opening of my asshole. He then put pressure and slowly inserted it in my ass. My ass was a virgin, so it had gone with very difficult. There was a hell of a lot of pain. Tears started to come out of my eyes.

My hands and legs were untied, and Dean ordered me to thank all the 10 girls for carrying out the punishment. I said thanks to all of them. Dean ordered me to thank them by licking their feet. I gave him an angry look but then, with no choice, bent down and started to lick their feet one by one.

It took almost 20 minutes, and the crowd enjoyed my humiliation. I was now asked to go and carry on my activities. Dean was so pathetic that he didn’t ask students to disperse. He wanted everyone to watch me crawling with the tail in my ass. Every student was laughing at me, and it was so humiliating.

Once I reached the end of the ground, Dean asked students to disperse. The day seemed to be quite long. The first day after, I agreed to any punishment to reduce my punishment by two weeks. It was 7.30 on the clock, and one of the office clerks came to me and asked me to come to the party room by 8 PM.

I knew that my day wouldn’t be over with such ease. I started for it as I knew I had to crawl, and it will certainly take time. I reached the party room on time and entered it. There was a big table in the center of the room.

Dean told me that some VIP guests are coming tonight for the party, and I have to entertain them all. I looked at Dean with a confused look. He said that I needed to remain under the table and give blow jobs to all the people sitting at the table.

There would be a couple of females where I would need to lick their pussy. I was not allowed to come out of the table at any cost, and neither can I deny anyone. It would be possible guests would like to have blow job twice/thrice, and I need to oblige.

I would need to drink their cum and lick dry the cunt of female guests. I knew I would have a very bad night tonight. Patting the feet thrice on the ground would signal me to make a start. I need to attend to each guest atleast once, so be mindful of the time.

If I missed any guests, my punishment would be extended by two weeks. Dean ordered me to go inside the table. It was covered with cloth hanging down to the ground. No one could see me. That was atleast one good thing. It must be around 15-20 minutes, and I could hear some voices.

People were having chats and laughs and were enjoying themselves. The drinks were going on, and people were seated around the table. I could see many feet now round the table. There were 12 guests overall.

I knew that I needed to make a start anytime. Dean then announced to all guests that there was a special treat for everyone today. One student is undergoing punishment, and she is under the table. She will be going around the table and giving blow jobs to each of you. For ladies, she will be licking your cunt dry.

There is no limit to the number of times she needs to treat you, and you can enjoy as many times as you wish. You need to tap both your feet thrice, and she will attend to you. There is only one mouth to attend, so please take turns wisely and please use this once a round is completed for everyone around the table.

All the guests were quite happy hearing this and started to clap. Dean patted his feet thrice on the ground, which was a signal for me to make a start. I started with the first guest. I opened his pants, and he lifted himself to get his pants and underwear removed. His cock was quite big, and I started stroking it.

After some time, I took his cock in my mouth and gave him a blowjob. He was enjoying himself like hell. After 3-4 minutes, he started to pump his cum in my mouth, and I had to drink all of it. I moved to the second guest and gave him a blowjob.

The third person was a lady. I lifted her dress and slid her panty down. It was a beautiful netted panty. There seems to be very little hair on her pussy. I started to bring my tongue near her cunt. As my tongue touched her pussy lips, it gave a sensation to both of us.

It looked it was the first time for her as it was for me. This was the first time my tongue had tasted another pussy. I was licking, and it tasted very weird, but I had to continue. It has been 5-7 minutes, but it didn’t look like she was on the verge of orgasm.

Keeping in mind that I had to attend to all guests, my punishment would be increased by two weeks. I rolled my tongue inside her cunt and started to tongue fuck her. I also started to suck it to reach her orgasm fast. These 2 things helped, and she reached her orgasm in a few minutes.

She released her juices, and unwillingly I had to lick all those juices. I licked and made her cunt dry and then moved on to another guest. I completed one round for all the 12 guests in around an hour. I thought the guests would not ask for it again as they were relieved. But I was wrong.

These sex maniacs started to tap their feet one by one. Even ladies were tapping their feet. I was having a busy time serving everyone. By the time party ended, I had lost count of the guests I had served. It must surely be around 2-3 times for each of those and maybe 4 for some of them.

In the end, when everyone was about to leave, Dean asked me to come out of the table and show myself to all the guests. It was so humiliating, below the table, all I did was still private. People would have imagined me. But as soon as everyone sees me, they all will form an image of me.

I still had the butt plug with the tail, which was more humiliating. Guests started to laugh seeing me nude with a tail, and my whole body was painted. My nipples and cunt were also pierced, which I am sure they must have fantasized about. It was time for guests to leave.

Dean asked me to stand at the gate with my ass out. He requested all the guests to spank my ass atleast a couple of times before leaving. Guests started to leave and were spanking me hard. No one just spanked me a couple of times but atleast 5-6 times. With my ass already canned, each spank was hard to bear.

In the end, I was just about to collapse, but luckily all guests had left by that time. Dean called it a day and ordered me to crawl to my room. This was the toughest day of my life. I was not sure what was still left in the store. I crawled to my room and fell asleep as soon as I laid down on the bed.
 
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Part 7​

Thank you, guys, for the appreciation. Before continuing with the seventh part, let me give a brief background. This story is of a country which was male dominant. A girl studying in a college commits the mistake of stealing the exam paper and is punished and humiliated by the Dean of the college.

She is stripped nude and punished. She had a humiliating session in Anatomy class. She had a pee compilation punishment. Later she had a blowjob compilation. She is exposed to body shaming, and her nipples are pierced. She was subjected to body painting, and her rights to walk were revoked.

The story continues with the next part now.

I woke up in the morning knowing that each day would be hard to pass by. I wasn’t allowed to take a bath. The colour had dried completely on my body. I started early to reach Dean’s office for the morning punishment on time, as I was not allowed to walk.

I reached the Dean’s office and started to give blowjobs to the professors. The white cum on my body with a background of different colours was shining more. It was more humiliating to go in front of a crowd like this. The morning prayers were done.

Dean announced that Miss Juhi’s punishment would be done on the open ground after the classes, which is 2 PM. Dean asked students to go to their classes. Some students asked Dean why the punishment of writing on miss Juhi’s body had been stopped.

Dean: Since Miss Juhi’s body has been painted, writing on it will spoil the painting.

Students: But we want that, that was good entertainment for all of us.

I thought that they considered my humiliation as entertainment.

Dean: I understand your views, but I cannot get the paintings destroyed. As another option, I can allow you guys to write on a sticky note and paste the note on Miss Juhi’s body. The sticky notes will be removed from her body during the assembly every day. The best 10 would be read out in front of a whole crowd.

Suddenly the crowd started to cheer up. I could imagine myself with hundreds of sticky notes on my body and crawling around. What was worst was that these would be read out loud in front of everyone.

The classes went by as usual, with all the students and professors ogling at me from time to time. Everyone was waiting for the classes to end and to start humiliating me or viewing it. The classes ended, and soon the announcement was there for me to move to the ground.

I was crawling to the ground slowly. When I reached it, almost all of the school was there to witness my humiliation. I was asked to stand up, and Dean tied my hands above with the hook. Students had already gathered and made 5 lines. There was a desk with sticky notes and sketch pens.

Dean announced that he would allow 100 sticky notes numbered from 1 to 100. While pasting it, you can put it anywhere on the body except the face.

First, 5 students were called, and they started to write the notes and placed 2 on my boobs, 2 on my ass and 1 near pussy. This task was carried out for the next 30 minutes. At the end of it, my body was fully covered with them.

Dean announced that none of the notes should fall. Everyone is numbered, so in the morning assembly, it should all be 100. For every missing one, you would be spanked on pussy. My hands were opened, and I was asked to crawl to my kitchen duties.

The day passed. The next morning, I went to the Dean’s office for a blowjob. Dean announced that I no more have to give blowjobs. I was relieved hearing it, but it was short-lived. He said that now instead of a blowjob, I would be fucked by professors. Hearing this, I started to cry.

I was a virgin and didn’t want to lose it. I requested Dean not to give me this punishment as it will spoil my life. Dean said, “Everyone now has seen you going through punishment. You would get married to your senior or peers. They already know about your punishment and have seen you naked. So you no more need to be a virgin, and you need to go through it.”

I already started to see stars in the morning. I was a virgin and could not bear the pain with it. I requested Dean to replace it with another punishment, but all in vain. I was given no choice. With no choice left, I accepted it. This gave a grin on everyone’s face.

Every professor started to get ready to fuck me. Dean said that he would be the first one to go. This was more dreadful for me, as his penis was the biggest and had a good width. I was asked to come to the centre. My legs were tied, a table was put in the centre, and I was asked to bend.

My hands were tied to it. Now my ass was exposed, and Dean stood in front of me. He asked me to suck his cock and make it ready. I opened my mouth to take his flaccid cock and started to suck it. In no time, it started to grow and fill my mouth.

After a couple of minutes, the cock was fully erect and started to choke me. Dean pulled it out and came from behind. He touched my ass and started to spread my ass cheeks. I could now feel his cock near the entrance of my pussy. I was now waiting for the moment when his cock would tear my pussy.

Dean was smart, and he took a good amount of time before he pushed his cock in. He wanted me to feel those moments and get anxious. Dean gave a push, and his cock slid in. At the same time, stars appeared in front of my eyes. It hurt me like hell, and I started to cry like hell.

Dean waited for a minute and then again pushed in. It again started to pain. Dean was allowing me to settle and insert it so that I feel the pain every time instead of one go. He took a good amount of time and inserted it completely. I was almost unconscious till that time.

The table had a good amount of water below my face due to my tears. Dean then pulled his cock out and again started to insert it completely. He purposefully was doing this to increase the pain. After some time, he started to fuck me fast, real fast. My body was vibrating due to his push.

This continued for a long time before he released his load in my pussy. I had a sigh of relief once he took it out completely. I was no more virgin now. I was still grasping for breath with my closed eyes, and suddenly a voice struck my ears. “Open your mouth, Miss Juhi.”

As I opened my eyes, I could see cock of another professor right in front of my mouth. I opened my mouth, and it was inside it in a fraction of a second. The other professor also fucked me hard before releasing his load in my ass. This continued until 5 professors had fucked my ass brutally.

Once over, I was asked to go to the assembly. The cum was dripping from my pussy to my legs and lower body. Students would now have got to know what happened in Dean’s office. I entered the assembly. All went okay. Just before dispersal what happened, I feared off.

Dean called me to the centre of the stage and started to remove the sticky notes and read himself. He started to segregate into 2 groups; at the end, one group had 10 and the rest in the other. Dean then started to read the 10 best ones.

What not was written dirty slave, be my bitch, slut, spank her for free etc. All students were enjoying and cheering, and I was dying to hear each of them.

After celebrating my humiliation, everyone started to move to their classes. Classes passed by, and I was now crawling to the ground. I was bound with my hands raised. Crawling took me some time, and I was late by a few minutes.

Dean announced that since I was late reaching the ground, I would get another punishment for this. The punishment was a golden shower. I was confused hearing this, and even students as well. Dean disclosed it more and said every student now gets the right to pee on my body if they wish.

The pee should be below my neck, and it’s optional. He further added that first, students would get a chance to pee. Once the body is dried, sticky notes will be carried out. He asked students to form a line who wished to pee on miss Juhi. I thought very few would do it as they would need to expose their private part.

But I was wrong. Almost more than half of the students gathered for it. I couldn’t believe that Dean would degrade me to such an extent. Dean asked four students to come forward and circle me from four sides. He then asked to pull out their penis and asked to start simultaneously.

Hearing START from the Dean, all four started with a golden shower on me. This was so humiliating getting peed on my body in front of all the school. Once they were done next four were invited. This continued around 14-15 times until everyone who volunteered had their chance.

My body was fully drenched with pee and was stinking as well. Dean then let me stand like this for ten minutes for my body to dry in the sun. Then started with the sticky punishment. Students now had another subject to write about and used it very well.

It took almost another hour for this to finish. I was then asked to go and perform my kitchen duties. In the evening, I was called by the Dean to the medical room. I was crawling and not sure why I was called there. Thought that could be a medical routine check-up due to all I am going through.

At the same time, I thought Dean hadn’t been so merciful to me. All these thoughts were going through my mind. Reached the medical room where Dean was present with another doctor. Dean asked me to lie on the table.

He said, “Doctor Rishi is a cosmetic surgeon. He has done the research and found that silicon can be used to give a good shape. He was looking for volunteers, but no one was getting ready for it.”

“He asked me whether he could give a demo to my female students so that someone could be courageous and volunteer for it. I thought we already had someone to experiment with it, and I proposed your name.”

Hearing this, I was completely lost. This was far too much for me. I said to Dean that I couldn’t do this. This could take my life as well. The doctor assured me that this was not life-threatening. They have already experimented with this on animals. There could be some side effects but no danger to life.

I still was not convinced and said “NO” to Dean. Dean, hearing this got angry and said, “We were not seeking permission. This will happen, and you don’t have a choice.”

Tears started to roll out, and Dean asked the doctor to start with his procedure. The doctor filled one injection with some material, probably silicon. My hands and legs were tied to the table, so I could not move. The doctor took the first injection, pierced it on my left breast and emptied it slowly.

It hurt when silicon was going into my body. He did the same with my right breast as well. My breasts were itching a little, hurting from the inside and reddish from the outside. The doctor asked me to report the side effects that I feel every day. He will come every day to monitor it.

He gave me some painkillers to take if there was a lot of pain. Dean denied me those pills, saying let her suffer as she is already on punishment. I felt like killing him but had no choice.

That day went off. I couldn’t sleep due to irritation in my breast. I imagined what was next in my life, what I had to suffer, and when this would be over. I was in these thoughts, and suddenly the alarm went on. Time for another humiliation was waiting.

After completing the daily chores, I crawled to Dean’s office in the morning. The morning was chilling, and I was all naked. My nipples were getting hard. Weights hanging between my pierced nipples, and my pussy lips were hanging and oscillating while crawling.

I finally reached Dean’s office and was fucked in my ass. While leaving, Dean said they had a surprise for me in the assembly. Hearing this, I started to get nervous. Knowing him, I knew that it would be painful or humiliating. I reached assembly.

I could see some light backstage. It seemed light of a fire, but nothing struck my mind then. The assembly started. Everyone, as usual, scanned my body, trying to figure out cum flowing through my legs.

The assembly ended, and I knew something special was waiting for me. Dean took the mic and announced that we would give Miss Juhi a dress today. I didn’t believe what I had heard and was overwhelmed with joy. I didn’t believe that the Dean could be so merciful.

I was waiting now to get dressed after almost a month. Dean asked professors to bring my dress. Two professors went backstage and came up with a table. On the table, there were some pencil candles lit up, which was probably the light I noticed earlier. I couldn’t see my dress and be pretty confused now.

First, there was no dress, and second, why were these candles brought? I was now suspecting and was not getting positive vibes. My suspicion soon turned to reality. Dean announced that today’s dress for miss Juhi is made of wax.

Hearing this, I was fainting, and there was a loud cheer from the students. I was right. Dean could never think of my benefit. In the centre of the stage, one plastic sheet was placed. I was asked to stand in the middle. The table was put near me. There were almost around 200 candles that were ready to take my skin.

Dean asked to put a long bench on the plastic sheet. I was asked to lie down on it on my back. I was lying down on the bench with my legs resting on it as well. Dean took a marker and started to draw on my body. I could not understand it earlier, but I learned he was trying to draw a dress.

The dress seemed sleeveless, had a small round near the neck and covered half legs, just above the knees. He asked two other professors to join and told them only to use wax between the marked area. Dean and professors took the wax and took the position.

Both professors were standing near my head on each side, while Dean was near my legs. Dean started creating my dress and poured the first wax. It gave a high degree of burning sensation. I was not able to resist and started to get up. Dean ordered me to lie down.

He asked professors to tie down my hand and legs. My hands were put upside and tied while my legs were stretched and tied securely. Dean again started, and this time he poured it just above my pussy. My first wax that too on pussy killed me, but I was helpless.

The other two professors seeing Dean, started to pour on my boobs and nipples. I was tied up and hence couldn’t move. But the pain was immense. Within a minute or two, my pussy and boobs were covered with white wax. With each wax being put on, it was burning like anything.

Once my legs were covered, Dean asked me to spread my legs. Until now, only the upper part of pussy was covered with wax. But he didn’t want to lose any part of it. As I spread my legs, my pussy was visible to all the students. He started to pour directly on my pussy, covering my lips.

Some wax probably travelled inside as well, and the pain was immense. It took around 10 minutes to cover me completely from the front side. I was now asked to turn around. I was asked to get in a doggy position rather than lying so that wax doesn’t get off.

Dean and professors started their job again. Dean poured on my ass and butt crack, which also hurt, while wax on my back was not so painful. It took another 10 minutes to cover my back. I was asked to stand now, and my shoulders were covered with it.

At last, when the dress was complete, they used pink wax to drop the wax on my nipple area. This wasn’t painful, as it was on wax rather than the skin, but it was humiliating. They drew nipples and my pussy with pink wax. I was surprised by the creativity of the Dean but was unfortunate to be at receiving end.

Next, they just made a small hole near my pussy to be able to pee. Another a little more big hole was made near my butt hole. I was then asked to stand and rotate it so everyone could view my new dress well.

Dean asked me to take care of the dress. If any part of the wax goes down, I need to report to the Dean’s office and get that part covered with wax. Dean then asked the assembly to disperse. I started to crawl for my class, thinking about what else I needed to go through.

So, guys, I will end the 07 part here and continue the humiliation of Juhi in the next part. This part took a long time, but I hope you like the story. Please provide your valuable feedback, as this story is different.
 
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Part 8​

Thank you, guys, for the appreciation. Before continuing with the eighth part, let me give a brief background. This story is about a male-dominated country. A girl studying at a college makes the mistake of stealing the exam paper and is punished and humiliated by the Dean of the college.

She is stripped naked and punished. She had a very humiliating session in the anatomy class. Then she had a pee compilation punishment, and later she had a blowjob compilation. Later, she is exposed to body shaming, and her nipples are pierced.

She was subjected to body painting, and her rights to walk were revoked. Fellow students pee on her, and her virginity is taken by professors. Silicon is inserted in her breasts, and she is given a new dress of wax. The story continues with the next part.

I now had a dress of wax to carry with me. One way it was good was hiding my nudity, but I knew it was short-lived as it could not stay on my body. While I started to crawl, the wax started to go out of my body. Soon, all the wax started to go off.

By the end of the day, I was nude again with some patches of wax on my body.

That day went by with the usual punishment and not much humiliation. I woke up the next day and went to the Dean’s office for my morning fuck.

Dean: Where is the wax dress?

Me: As I crawled, it went all off.

Dean: The instructions were pretty clear that you needed to take care of your dress.

Me: It’s not my fault. With body movements, it all got removed.

Dean: I can understand for a few bits to get removed but not the whole dress.

Me: Again, reiterated, I didn’t do it purposefully; it all was due to body movements, but Dean didn’t listen to all this.

Dean: This deserves a punishment, which will be announced in the assembly.

I was so angry, but I had no choice. Then five professors fucked me hard, and all their cum was dripping from my pussy. I crawled back to the assembly, and everyone gathered. Some students were happy to see me naked again. The morning assembly kicked off, and all regular activities were carried out.

As the assembly was reaching its end, I was getting anxious about my punishment. Dean took the mic and announced Miss Juhi was given the task of keeping her dress intact, which she failed to adhere to. She is liable for punishment now.

Her punishment would be that she would no longer be allowed to drink water. Hearing this, I was about to collapse. How can I survive without water? I said to Dean that this punishment was life-threatening and I could die due to it. This is injustice, and students have also started to take my side.

This was the first time students were supporting me, and tears started to flow through my eyes. Dean stopped them and said, Let me finish. Miss Juhi cannot drink water, but she is allowed to consume liquid in another way. She is now only allowed to drink pee.

From now on, she needs to request either professors, male students, or even female students and drink their pee. This is the only way to consume liquid. She is not allowed to drink her pee. On any given day, she needs to take it from all three (professors, male students, and female students) at least once.

Otherwise, her punishment would be extended by a month. Consumption should be direct, not like someone peeing in a glass and then Miss Juhi drinking it. Hearing this again, the faces of fellow students turned bright, and they started to praise the Dean. I was dumbstruck.

It was better to die than go through this. I protested about this, but the Dean didn’t hear anything about it. I thought that I wouldn’t drink anything. But now the Dean has made it mandatory to consume it with at least three people.

The next order from Dean was that Miss Juhi had to pee in a big bowl and place it in one corner of the assembly. While peeing, she needs to take the dog position on all fours, put one leg up like a dog, and pee in it. Not a single drop should be wasted. While doing it, someone needs to monitor this.

Miss Juhi needs to request either a professor, teacher, or warden during the night. They need to monitor that not a single drop goes outside the bowl. If it goes, then she has to lick and clean it up. There would be other punishments she would be subjected to as well.

Miss Juhi always needs to climb up the stage and pee in this bowl kept here. Dean then handed me a bowl full of uncooked rice and ordered me to take two wrists full of rice, which I did. He then put that in a box and gave it to me. He announced in the assembly that Miss Juhi’s food was rice only for today.

She needs to split it in half and cook it for lunch and dinner. I seem to be okay with this, as though it were just rice, but still better than other punishments. I was just wondering, How can things be simple with me? And I was right. The next announcement gave me goosebumps.

Miss Juhi needs to cook the rice with her pee. She is not allowed to use water. Once the rice is cooked, she needs to eat on all fours like a dog in front of the crowd after the sticky note task in the afternoon and on the stage during the night.

Rice should be cooked properly, which means that there should be a sufficient amount of pee for it to be cooked. This is getting really humiliating for me now. I hadn’t thought that Dean would go to such an extent. Dean then put the bowl in between the assemblies and ordered me to pee.

It was like killing myself with humiliation. I was dumbstruck and again heard Dean’s voice: Make it fast.

I unwillingly crawled into the centre of the stage and took my position with my pee hole just resting above the bowl. I lifted my left leg and was about to pee, but Dean stopped me and asked me to lift my right leg. He was not leaving any possibility of humiliating me.

I switched legs and then peed in the bowl. Peeing like this in itself is so humiliating, and I was doing it in front of the whole class. I had lifted my leg but couldn’t muster the courage to pee. Dean hit my ass with the wooden stick and shouted, “Pee fast, we don’t have all day.”

With no option, I put some pressure on it, and warm liquid started to flow into the bowl. To my bad luck, and since this was the first time, I couldn’t do it properly. Some of it went to the floor as well. Dean was quite happy to see this, and he ordered me to lick the floor.

Up until now, I had been consumed by other people as well, so it wasn’t a big issue. But doing it in front of a whole crowd was so humiliating. I put my tongue on the floor and started to lick it clean. In the next 3–4 minutes, I made the floor clean. The bowl was put again in the corner.

The assembly was dispersed, and I crawled to the classroom with so many things going through my mind. In the break time, I was asked to pee in the bowl on the stage. Unfortunately, since I hadn’t consumed liquid, I was not able to fill the bowl much.

The Dean also ordered me to drink pee from three professors, and I had to oblige. One of them was a female professor. She took me to the side of the stage, where there were curtains. I was ordered to lie down, and she sat on top of my face.

Her pussy was bald and resting on top of my mouth. She ordered me to open my mouth, and started to pee. I could understand males, but now females have also started to humiliate me. Once she was done, she ordered me to lick her clean.

Due to the pee consumed, I peed in the bowl after a couple of hours and then went to the kitchen to cook the rice. Everybody in the kitchen was giggling, but I was now used to it. I had to skip a class to get my lunch prepared. I went back to class, and the final class was over as the bell rang.

Now, everyone was eagerly waiting for me to finish eating my lunch. Everyone assembled on the ground. I was asked to go to the kitchen, put the cooked rice in the bowl, attach that bowl to my nipple clamps, and crawl to the centre of the ground. The bowl should not fall, so the clamps should be absolutely right.

I put the clamps very tight as I didn’t want them to fall, which meant that my nipples were going numb and we were paining. Anyway, I crawled back with thousands of eyes watching me. I was now in the centre of the earth. Dean ordered me to detach the bowl.

Dean then took out my butt plug. It was a relief, though it hurt while taking it out. I was a little relieved by it, but as you can expect from this inhuman Dean, it was short-lived. Dean then put the butt plug near my ass and started to push in. I was wondering what Dean had in mind.

If he had to put it in again, why did he pull it out? Dean put some force on it, and the plug went inside. In the next 10 seconds, I started to feel a burning sensation in my ass. I was not able to understand what happened. Dean then applied some lube to my nipples as well.

My nipples started to have a burning sensation. Next, the Dean took a cucumber, applied the same gel to it, and pushed it inside my pussyfoot. He pulled it out and again pushed it in. He was trying to reach every part of my pussy wall by pushing and pulling it out.

My pussycat has also started to have a burning sensation now. Now I was having burning sensations in three places: My ass, pussyfoot, and nipples. Dean then showed me the bottle, and it was balm, which he had used. The burning sensation was intensifying every second.

The Dean then showed the bottle to the crowd. Every student started to praise him for his creativity and cruel thinking. I was ordered to eat my food now. At no point was I supposed to touch the bowl with my hands, and not a single grain of rice should be left over.

My head was not moving. It was such a disgusting thing to eat; it was so difficult for me. The Dean ordered that either you start or 10 professors will add their cum into it. Unwillingly, I put my mouth in the bowl and started to eat.

The smell and taste were making me feel disgusted, but I didn’t have any options. Everyone was laughing, seeing me like this and eating my pee rice. Yes, that’s what I would call it. It took me almost half an hour to finish this. After finishing the rice, the Dean ordered me to go back to my routine work.

Every time I had to pee, I had to do it in the bowl on the stage, and students standing there used to laugh at me. I was now used to I have seen so many things in the last 25 days that people don’t experience in their whole lives. I wanted this to be over soon.

In the evening, I was called to the medical room. My boobs were analysed, and some more silicon was inserted into them. Dean was also present, and he asked the doctor whether silicon could be inserted in the nipples. The doctor said that he hasn’t tried it but can give it a try if he wishes.

I was shocked. My breast had now gotten enlarged, which is still fine and can be covered in normal life. But if my nipples got enlarged, it would be very difficult to hide them. I requested Dean not to do this, but he refused and requested the doctor go ahead with it.

The doctor said that he could, but he doesn’t have a small needle for it, and with a big needle, it would hurt a lot. Dean said that he didn’t care for that and gave the go-ahead for it. The doctor ordered me to climb on the table and lay down on my back. My legs were shaking, but I didn’t have any options.

After lying down, my hands and legs were tied down with the straps. The doctor prepared the injection, and it was really with a broad needle. He brought it close to my nipples, and I couldn’t see it and closed my eyes. The doctor inserted the injection in my left nipple, and it hurt like hell.

I could feel silicon going inside my nipple. Once the left nipple was done, the doctor inserted the right one and emptied his injection. I could feel my nipples getting heavier, and of course, they were now bigger. I was dying of humiliation.

How would I face the people with these heavy nipples always poking around? I was trying to digest this, and what I heard next blew me away. Dean asked the doctor, “Can this be repeated to her daughter as well?” Clit is so sensitive.

With silicon filled in, it would be painful. Over that, I wasn’t sure if I would have an orgasm easily. I was now focused on the doctor’s answer, and I knew I was not that lucky. The doctor said that, theoretically, it’s possible, but he hasn’t tried it. Dean said, “Then go ahead and do it for the first time.”

Again, my eyes were focused on the wide needle. My leg straps were opened. I was asked to fold them, and then they were separated wide apart. The doctor took a pinch and took hold of the clitoral. He then prepared the injection and inserted it in the clitoral area.

It was pain beyond imagination, and he emptied silicon there as well. While the doctor was inserting silicon, I farted due to pain. Dean was very angry about this. He thought for some time and discussed it with the doctor in private. The doctor removed my straps and asked me to lie down on one side.

He then folded my legs and moved to my backside. I couldn’t see him now. He inserted his finger in my ass hole, and looked like he was lubing it up. I didn’t understand the purpose of it but couldn’t dare turn around as Dean was watching me.

Next, he inserted something in my ass, something that was thin, so it didn’t hurt, but I didn’t have any clue what was going on. Sometimes I could feel something going inside my ass, probably some liquid. In a few seconds, I was able to make out that they were giving me an enema.

After some time, the fluid stopped, and I started to get cramps. After it got unbearable for me to hold, I was allowed to realise I hadn’t seen such an inhuman person in my life. God knows what is next on his cards.

I was then ordered to carry out my routine activities and have dinner the same way I had lunch. It was pathetic, and then I slept in the night. The next day, when I crawled to the Dean’s office in the morning, I was surprised to see a cake on the table. In all this humiliation, I forgot that it was my birthday today.

I was a little happy seeing the cake and thought that I might get an exception today. Probably, my punishment would be terminated prematurely as well. These all lit my eyes, and my face had a smile. The Dean welcomed me, and all the other professors clapped for my birthday.

I noticed that there were more professors today than usual. There were a few lady professors as well. There were two cakes. One was big, and the other was small. The cake had an imprint of a naked girl in bondage. The text read: “Happy birthday, slave Juhi.”

I started to think that this could become an unforgettable day for me. Dean placed both cakes in front of me, lit the candles, and asked me to cut them. After the usual celebration of eating cake and singing, The Dean removed his lowers and placed his ass on the cake.

Likewise, every professor, including the lady professor, did the same. I was quite surprised to see this, but I was not able to think beyond it. Dean then ordered me to lick the cake from each ass, and there shouldn’t be a single part of it left on the ass.

This blew me away again; they were not leaving me on my birthday as well. Dean again shouted, “We don’t have time left; start now.” I crawled to Dean and started licking and eating his ass. It took me a good 5 minutes to clear his bumps. The Dean asked other professors, “Is it looking clean?”

One professor said that bumps are clear but not cracks. Dean ordered me to lick the crack and make it clean. Up until now, it was still bearable, but the crack and hole looked too humiliating. Unwillingly, I separated the bumps and started to lick and clean them until they were totally clean.

For the first time in my life, I didn’t like the taste of the cake. This went in, and I had to lick everyone’s asses and holes; even the female professor enjoyed this. I almost licked around 18–20 asses before it ended. I was thinking about what a great start to my birthday it had been.

So, guys, I will end the 08 part here and continue the humiliation of Juhi in the next part. Her birthday was celebrated uniquely, and she was humiliated to the core.
 
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It was my birthday, the most special day for me but it looked like it would be the worst day for me, the day which I won’t be able to forget. I thought my punishment would be over, but it looked like a dream now. The Dean was the cruellest person I had seen in my life.

I had been the most humiliated person on earth. All these thoughts were going through my mind, and I heard Dean’s voice. “Miss Juhi, time for assembly to crawl to the stage.”

I came back to my senses and started to crawl. I reached the stage and took my position. Dean came, and assembly started. After the usual things, towards the end, I was asked to pee in the bowl, lifting my one leg. Dean further announced that today was Miss Juhi’s birthday, and we would be celebrating it especially.

This gave me goosebumps and what I was thinking was turning out to be true. “We will be celebrating the birthday after the classes in the ground. Today, every student can especially wish her birthday. You can twist her nipple, and Miss Juhi had to shout out loud, making a sound of horn.”

Any student wishing her has to associate a word at the end with it, like ‘Happy birthday slut/bitch/pig’ etc, and she needs to say thank you. A student can do this only one time and cannot do it in class. Miss Juhi needs to maintain the count of her birthday wishes.

Meanwhile, hearing all these made me so nervous. I knew what would happen to my nipples if more than 500 people twisted it. Making a sound of horn was so humiliating, but this has been my journey up till now. Dean then dispersed the assembly, and everyone started to walk back to their classes.

Students walking stopped me in between and started to twist my nipples. Unfortunately, I had to make the horn sound, and as students heard, they used to clap and laugh. It was so humiliating for me. My nipples were already pierced made it more difficult.

Before I reached the class, they were already twisted more than 100 times. The most difficult part was I had to make that horn sound. Classes were over, and everyone was eager for my birthday celebration. While I was crawling to the ground, my legs were trembling.

Slowly, I crawled up to the ground, praying that today was not my worst day. The crowd had gathered on the ground along with Dean, professors and teachers. I crawled to the centre of the ground. There was a stage set up so that everyone could easily watch me being humiliated.

Dean commanded me to come to the centre and stand. He ordered one female teacher and she came with a thick brush and a few colors in a tray. I had no clue what was going to be done to me. Dean tied my hands above my head with a rope and tied it to a hanging clamp.

My hands were almost completely stretched above, and my nipples and full body were on display to the whole audience. Dean commanded the teacher to start, and she started to paint my body in circles. She was using different colours and going in rounds. By the end, she finished.

I had big circles of different colours, probably seven to eight and was looking like an archery board. I started to think on what is the purpose of it. Dean announced that today, we will be playing a game of darts. Every student will be given two darts to hit on Miss Juhi.

All the circles have different points, and the top 10 people scoring the highest points will be given a special reward. Nipples and clit have the highest points, as you can see, so aim for hitting there. The darts are special ones. They don’t have a pointed needle at the end.

But, it has a small powder, which will have a small blast once it strikes any surface. Generally, that you see in poppers. Hearing this my mind was blown out now. There were around 200 students, which means I would have to bear the pain around 400 times of those darts and they certainly are going to pain.

I started to think about whether it was my birthday today. When I came to my senses, I could see a queue of students standing with darts in their hands, ready to give me pain. Dean commanded the first student to take position, and one professor was ready to note the scores.

The student hit the dart with full force, and it hit my body. I was not able to guess properly where it hit, but it was somewhere near my navel. As it struck, it pained like hell and gave a burning sensation. He then aimed the second one, and again, for a second, it pained.

His points were noted down, and then the second student came. This continued till every student had his or her chance, and my body had a lot of spots. I was lucky with some students whose darts didn’t hit me but it was very few of them. The top 10 students were announced. 7 were boys, and 3 were girls.

I was not thinking of the perks that these 10 students would get. Dean announced that Miss Juhi would be giving oral sex to the winners in front of everyone. Winner students who are susceptible to getting oral pleasure in front of everyone can pass it if they don’t wish to have it. It’s their choice.

I was happy to hear this. I thought that girls wouldn’t be comfortable exposing their pussy in front of everyone. It leaves me with only 7, and wished that few boys would feel shy as well. Dean asked winners who wished to pass. Girls went near Dean and asked something, which I wasn’t able to make out.

Dean nodded his head. He asked again if anyone was willing to drop. I was sure that girls would move forward, but to my dismay, no one did. Now, I had to pleasure all ten of them. Dean ordered that the boys would be the first ones to go. Miss Juhi would need to suck them till they release and drink their cum.

My hands tied above were unhooked and tied at the back. I was not allowed to use my hands. I was asked to kneel. The first boy, who was my junior, moved towards me. He completely moved his pants down. Now I could smell his dick odour. It was just a few centimetres from my lips.

I was not able to move forward, thinking that I would now be sucking a dick in front of a whole crowd. All the thoughts were going through my mind, and I heard Dean’s Voice start now. I had no option but to take his dick between my upper lips and start licking it.

I rolled my tongue on his cock, and it started to grow. In a few seconds, it was at his full size, somewhere maybe around 6-7 inches. He now held my head and inserted it in my mouth and started to mouth fuck it. Noises of cock sucking started to come out.

Dean seeing this placed a mike near my mouth. Now the voice which only a few people could listen to was going in every ear. What I was doing in itself was so humiliating, and this added more toppings to my humiliation. He fucked my mouth quite hard.

In a few minutes, I got my first drink and had to swallow it, unfortunately. I didn’t link swallowing the cum but didn’t have any option. He moaned heavily and then left my mouth, dressed up and left. I was still recovering. Then the second boy came forward, and he fucked my mouth.

This continued till all 7 have used my mouth as cum dump. There were roars and various abusive words which the audience was shouting, like slut, bitch, whore etc. Now, it was the turn of girls. I wasn’t sure whether they would drop their skirts. They would be brave if they did.

I saw some students bringing the bench, and I had no clue about it. The bench was placed in front of me. The first girl lay on top of the bench. Dean announced to maintain the dignity of the girls, they won’t be removing their skirts.

Miss Juhi had to place her head in their skirt and then lick their pussy until they orgasm. Dean was conscious of their dignity, but what about me? I was asked to start now. I crawled near the end of the bench where the first girl was lying and placed my head inside the skirt. She was wearing panties.

I pulled my head out and said to Dean that her panty needed to be removed. Dean ordered me to remove the panty from my mouth and get on. With no choice, I used my teeth to remove her panty. It was so difficult, but in the end made it.

She had a hairy pussy, so it was so difficult for me to reach my tongue to her pussy. With great difficulty, I carried on, and after around 8-10 minutes, she had an orgasm and released her juices. I had to lick all of her juices. Some of it was on my face as well.

This continued till I had given oral sex to all three girls. My mouth was now filled with all 10 different tastes and was disgusting. I was ordered to stand now and say thank you to all 10 winners for using me as cum dump. Next Dean announced me to crawl behind him.

He led me to a place in the centre of the ground, which had a pit, approx. The 4-foot depth was in the circle. Dean asked me to go in the pit and kneel. I had no clue what he was trying to do with it. I crawled and took my position. I just hoped that he wouldn’t create a grave for me.

But I knew that he couldn’t go to that level, and he couldn’t lose me even. Dean announced that since today was Miss Juhi’s birthday and that day, as a ritual, we give a bath with rose petals and milk. Let’s not leave our ritual and carry it out. I was surprised to hear this.

Did I hear it correctly, bath with rose petals and milk? This can’t be true. Dean asked students to come near me and stand in a line. My eyes were searching for a container, but I couldn’t find it. Dean then dropped the bomb. We will have the ritual but with a twist.

Instead of rose petals and milk, we will be using piss to give a bath to Miss Juhi. As soon as I heard this, I came to reality and wanted to slap myself. How could I think Dean would be so kind to me? Dean told the boys to make a circle around the dig.

There were almost 20 students in the circle, and Dean asked to start peeing on me. Everyone took out their dick, and most of them had an erect one, such shameless creatures. Dean gave the green signal, and all started to pee on me. My body started to get drenched in all different colours.

I closed my eyes. Once everyone was done, the next set of students was called. They started to do the same, and this continued till every boy had flowered his love on me. This was very disgusting and humiliating, and it was very smelly. The dig was filled with a lot of pee, and my hair and body were drenched.

Dean asked students to go back and me to come out of the dig. Once I was out, Dean announced that Miss Juhi would be hungry. Since it’s her birthday, we shouldn’t keep her hungry. Dean asked one student to bring something. He came with a bowl and handed it over to Dean.

Dean put the bowl on the floor in the centre and asked me to crawl there. He placed some biscuits in the bowl and announced. Since Miss Juhi is crawling like a dog, what is the best food we can give her apart from the dog’s favourite biscuit? He put some biscuits in it.

This is the height. Now, I am being fed dog food. I wondered why I had my birthday falling in these days. He said to start and ordered me to eat like a dog only with no hands and only mouth. Dean also ordered that I would be spanked on my ass till the time I was eating.

I need to finish early. The more time I took, the more spankings I would receive. He ordered one girl student to take a flogger and start spanking my ass. With no choice, I had to eat those biscuits which were very bad in taste and fast as well. There was continuous spanking at the back.

I somehow finished whatever was there in the bowl, but the dean refilled it again, and I had to eat those as well. My ass was red by now. Dean then announced that we all know about Miss Juhi. So it won’t make a difference if we have something permanent on her body.

It will remind her of her place and what mistake she had made. Today, being her birthday, I propose to create a permanent tattoo on her body. Listening to this, my mind blew up. I confronted Dean that this is a permanent mark and will impact my life after this, my married life as well.

Dean said that now everyone knows about you. You would be married to any person from this college only as they are of your age group and they all knew about you. So, it’s not a problem if we get tattoos on our bodies. I am still confronted that I am not ready for it.

Dean then thought and said, let’s democratically take this. We will have voting and let all the students and teachers decide whether we should have it or not. Dean got the arrangements done, and soon, everyone was voting for this rubbish idea. The voting was completed, and the dean started the counting.

He was counting every vote and with that, a loud cheer was there. I almost lost by 90%, which meant that my body would now be exposed to tattoos. Tattoos which will never let me forgive what happened to me, what all the pain and humiliation I had to undergo throughout my life.

It will never help me to regain my confidence but I have now accepted my fate. The Tattoo artist was called, and I was waiting, cursing the dean. I was getting anxious, thinking about what would be inked on my body. I was sure that it would be purely something that would be humiliating.

These thoughts were going through my mind, and suddenly, I heard the cheer from the crowd. It was for the tattoo artist who had arrived. Dean ordered a few students, and they came up with a bench, chair and table. Dean talked to the tattoo artist in private, and he came near me.

He scanned my body, and then again, they discussed it in private. Dean then posts the discussion and announces that Miss Juhi will be inked at four places – both the boobs, above her pussy, inner thighs and at her bumps. These all will be private tattoos so that if you wear clothes these will be partially visible.

I was clueless after hearing this. All these places are so sensitive that it’s very hard even to take a single prick, and I would be getting countless of them. The bench was kept in the centre of the ground, a little high from the ground, so that everyone could view it.

My hands and legs were tied to the bench to freeze my movements. The tattoo artist started with my left boob first. Since my head was down, I was not able to see what it was being inked. My boob started to pain as the needle started to prick my skin.

I couldn’t guess what was being written, but certainly, it would have been humiliating. After almost half an hour, the tattoo on my left boob was completed, but I couldn’t see it. The tattoo artist now moved to the right boob and started his work. It was quite painful, but I was bound and helpless.

My skin was getting pricked, and more importantly, this would be lifelong on my skin. It took some more time to complete the right one, so probably a few more words were written.

Next was the turn of my area above pussy and pussy as well. This was the most sensitive area, and every prick was paining like hell. The needle started with the area above pussy and slowly glided to the pussy. It looked like my pussy was also getting inked. It took almost 2 hours to get that completed.

I was blindfolded, and then my restraints were opened and asked to lay down on my stomach, probably so that my bums could be inked. My hands and legs were tied again, and it started to ink from my left to right. The pain was not so much in this area.

But I was thinking about what was going to be written and which would be so humiliating. Almost after 2-3 hours, the tattoo artist completed his work. In the meantime, and crowd was on and off. But at any point in time, almost half of them were there.

As soon as the tattoos were completed, the dean announced that Miss Juhi’s tattoos had been completed and were up for display. My eyes were wet imagining the humiliation which I would have to go through. My restraints were opened, but I was blindfolded again.

As the dean announced this, the crowd started to gather. I could hear footsteps and cheers and roars from the crowd. I was also getting anxious about what had been inked on my body now. Dean made me stand up and removed my blindfold.

There was a mirror in front of me, and I could see my inked body now. Everyone could see my body now. The crowd had moved forward a little to see what was being written. They were enjoying it and clapping and cheering.

My left boob was inked with ‘Slave for Life.’ A small girl on her knees with her head down was drawn just beside it. My right boob was tattooed with ‘Punish me, Use me, Cock sucker.’ My area above pussy was inked with ‘Fuck for free, cum dump.’

A down arrow was created, which was pointing to my pussy. Two pics on both sides of the arrow were drawn. One was a girl on her knees, hands cuffed behind and having a cock in her mouth. On the right side, a girl tied and being spanked was drawn.

This was more than enough to wet my eyes. Dean then brought 2 more mirrors and arranged them in such a way that I could see my back as well. On my left bump, various BDSM toys and tools were pictured, like cuffs, butt plugs, whips, floggers, nipple clamps, rope, dog collars, chains, dildos, cane etc.

A text was written. Please use it on me. On the right bump, a girl was pictured with her mouth open and a man peeing in her mouth, and the text ‘Toilet slave for life’ was written.

My legs were trembling, and it just couldn’t bear the weight of my body. I just collapsed. Next, I could hear Dean’s Voice stand up. I was then taken to the centre of the stage and was asked to rotate in one place so that everyone could see my tattoos perfectly.

My tears were not able to stop, just thinking that this would be with me for life long.

So, guys, I will end the 09 part here and continue the humiliation of Juhi in the next part. Her birthday is still not over, and all she goes through will be coming in the next and last part of this series. Please provide your valuable feedback, as this story is on a different track.

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Part 10​

Thank you, guys, for the appreciation. Before continuing with the tenth part, let me give a brief background. This story is about a male-dominated country. A girl studying at a college makes the mistake of stealing the exam paper and is punished and humiliated by the Dean of the college.

She is stripped naked and punished. She had a very humiliating session in the anatomy class. Then she had a pee compilation punishment, and later she had a blowjob compilation. Later, she is exposed to body shaming, and her nipples are pierced.

She was subjected to body painting, and her rights to walk were revoked. Fellow students pee on her, and her virginity is taken by professors. Silicon is inserted in her breasts, and she is given a new dress of wax.

She was to drink her pee and eat rice cooked in it. Her birthday is humiliated in public, and she gets tattoos on her body. The story continues with the next part.

My body was inked with so humiliating tattoos, which will be there for my lifetime and will keep reminding me about my humiliation. Creating Tattoos, Dean had given me the punishment for a lifetime. Who would accept me with all these on my body?

All these thoughts were going through my mind. How would I face the mirror now? My self-confidence was completely shattered. My life was ruined. All these thoughts were going through my mind. I thought all this was over now and now I have to start a new life.

I was in my depressing world, and I heard the Dean’s voice. He ordered me to stand up and then tied my hands up from a hook. My whole body with tattoos was on display, and every eye was fucking it.

Dean ordered, “Miss Juhi will be standing in the sun for an hour, and if anyone wishes to spit or pee on her can feel free.” I didn’t have any energy to oppose anything as well.

Dean ordered on the mike, “Miss Juhi’s birthday evening will be celebrated in the forest. There would be 10 professors and 20 students who would be going accompany her which would have the same gender ratio.”

Dean ordered the driver to make the bus ready and other arrangements that he needed to do. We will leave at 4 PM from here and he pulled out the chits for students names. Everyone was happy when their name was announced. Even the girls were getting happy to be a part of it, which was my humiliation.

I was standing in the sun, and students were not leaving my body. Some were peeing on it, and some were spitting. All this was getting dried in the sun. It was so humiliating. Dean was not visible and probably was making arrangements. Knowing him, I was sure that he would be planning something which I could not think of in my dreams as well. He won’t leave me so easily. After an hour, I saw a bus coming near me. It came near the ground and stopped. Dean asked the students and professors to board the bus.

Students whose names were not there had a real sad face. They would be missing all the fun. My hands were opened up, and I started to walk towards the bus. Soon I get a spank on my ass. It was from Dean. He ordered me to crawl. I came on my fours and started to crawl towards the bus.

I reached towards the door and was about to enter the bus. Dean ordered me to stop. He ordered me to come towards the front of the bus, and I crawled. I was thinking what is he up to, what he has in his mind? I crawled towards the front, and he ordered me to stand. I was now on two.

He ordered me to climb on a stand that looked like it was recently created. My mind started to get confused as to why he was making me stand in front of the bus. Does he want me to whip before starting? Or any other idea he had? I stood on the stand and was asked to face the front.

There were a couple of leather straps that were tightened around my body, one at the knees and one at the stomach. As they tightened the leather straps, it became evident that I was not entering the bus. But I would be standing naked for display and would be taken on the road fully nude.

Up till now, only the people in school have seen my nudity. But now, it would be seen by thousands of eyes. I wished I could kill the Dean. After tightening the straps, I was ordered to spread my arms, and they were also tightened and tied to each end of the bus.

Everyone sitting on the bus was seeing what had been done to me. I had closed my eyes as I could not face them. After some time, the bus started, and I opened my eyes. Dean had ordered the driver to drive it slow. I think the idea was that more and more people could watch me nude and also safety, probably.

The bus left the college premises and was on the road, and people started to stare at me. They wouldn’t have expected such a thing in life. People started to say dirty comments, and my eyes were full of tears. I was not able to understand whether to close my eyes or keep them open.

People were saying whatnot. Also, the Dean took the bus from the front of my house. I had closed my eyes, so I wasn’t sure if my family saw me. But certainly, with the roar, everyone was out of their house. So, I was certain that they would have.

Also, my relatives which lives in the same lane would have seen me like this. This was a height of humiliation for me. My ears were now full of humiliating comments. The bus travelled for almost an hour before it reached the forest. At last bus came to a halt, and I was relieved.

Almost more than a thousand people would have watched me nude. My straps were opened. I was ordered to step down from the stand. Everyone got out of the bus. My hands were tied at the back, clamps were attached to my nipples, and a water bottle was tied to them.

We all started walking towards the forest. There were no rains, so the ground in the forest was dry and we could easily walk through. Atleast it was good that Dean didn’t order me to crawl, else my knees would have been bleeding. While walking, one of the students asked Dean whether they can spank my ass.

Dean responded to this question by directly spanking it. It was a green signal to all the students who started spanking my ass and making it red. They all had experiences of a lifetime. At last we reached to the designated place. My hands were tied above and tied to a tree while my legs fastened.

Everyone started to set the tents and arrange for food and other things. Everyone, while working, was watching me. I could see tents in almost every pair of pants. My hands and legs started to pain while the tents and other arrangements were done.

Food was being prepared while Dean probably was having some drinks with other teachers. It was time to have dinner. My hands were opened, which was a relief. Everyone sat in a circle, and dinner was served. Dean tied the collar to my neck and then ordered me to crawl into the centre of the big circle.

It was so humiliating, and students and everyone was clapping. I was taken to the centre of the stage, and a dog bowl was put in front of me. The food was served in a bowl. Dean ordered me to bring some candles. Those were lighted and put on my back, and one was inserted in my ass hole.

The molten wax started to hit my skin and gave me a burning sensation. I was ordered to eat food like a dog while others also had their food. It was again so humiliating, with every eye watching me eat like a dog. It almost took half an hour to finish the bowl.

People passed all sorts of vulgar comments during this. My back was also full of wax now. I was then ordered to move in a circle and say thank you to each of the students and teacher.

So, guys, I will end this part here. I will be publishing the last and final part also with this. Please take some time to drop me a message or email and provide your valuable feedback on how you liked this series.
 
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