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Will it be called a rape, anyday?
I'm Ramesh. I used to be a normal student. Here I used the phrase 'used to be ' because of a special cause. No, not now. I know you will swap. So, let's proceed!
No, It's not a very inspiring story. My story began at a sunday, when I was studying at my home and my teacher, miss neha called me."Hello, Are you free now? We can do our due English class!" I was amazed to see her excitement, because it's so unnatural to see her excited. Neha ma'am is a B. Ed volunteer part time teacher in our school. I approached her for english tuition for two reasons -i) my weak English ii) Men will be men! I shouldn't say but... she's very hot and I really had a crush on her. Her beauty can be compared with the beauty of an Angel. We boys had a secret crush on her.
When I entered her house, I saw that no one was in her house. The house was empty, unlike everydays noise made by students . Neha ma'am was in her kitchen, Wearing a saree. Her saree was much more open than other days. She clothed like as if she doesn't wanted to wear anything. I called her, " Ma'am, I'm here! The door was opened so I entered without taking any permission. Sorry ma'am!" Ma'am turned and smiled weirdly. " You don't need permission to enter my house... go and sit... I'm coming. "
I went to the study room and sat. The room was totally empty and no one came to the tuitions today. Why? Why she called me alone? Is there any special reason? Maybe!
After a couple of minutes, Neha ma'am entered the room. Her body language was different from other days. I was looking at her, ashtonished. She smiled and asked me, " Hey, what's the matter! Am I so beautiful that you cannot see anything else except me? " This was surely a double meaning question. I replied with a naughty look, " Yes, more beautiful than everyday!" She asked, " Can you notice what's different?" I was a bit of ashamed because I can't say what's so weird. So I was blushing. She again said, " Don't worry, I won't mind!" I took some courage and taking the name of Shree Ram, I said, " Ma'am you look...you look... " "Arre say it na!" (Neha ma'am ) " You look hot!" (myself )
Everything was silent in the environment. After some moment, she smiled and said, " Huh, finally!You are the guy who have guts! Now I wanna say it clearly. Do you wanna have the honey from my honeycomb? " I was very angry. I said, "What are you saying! I 'm returning home! Yes, I had a crush on you... but... I " I couldn't finish my words. She jumped on me like a tigress. It's said that it's near to impossible to fight with a sexually activated girl! And, thus, I also surrendered. I was oblized. She tied me up with her bed and...
Today in India, thousands of girls are raped every year. I know, that raping is the greatest crime in the world. But will anyone believe, that I, a guy was raped? I don't think so! That's why we , inspite of being smaller in number than the girl rape victims, are more
helpless than the girl rape victims. Who will believe, that a girl raped a guy? No one. But there are many cases like this. The rape victims are even murdered thinking they have raped the girl. I'm lucky in this case. But will we get any justice, anyday? Will it be called a rape, anyday ?
© Abhijnana2005.com
No, It's not a very inspiring story. My story began at a sunday, when I was studying at my home and my teacher, miss neha called me."Hello, Are you free now? We can do our due English class!" I was amazed to see her excitement, because it's so unnatural to see her excited. Neha ma'am is a B. Ed volunteer part time teacher in our school. I approached her for english tuition for two reasons -i) my weak English ii) Men will be men! I shouldn't say but... she's very hot and I really had a crush on her. Her beauty can be compared with the beauty of an Angel. We boys had a secret crush on her.
When I entered her house, I saw that no one was in her house. The house was empty, unlike everydays noise made by students . Neha ma'am was in her kitchen, Wearing a saree. Her saree was much more open than other days. She clothed like as if she doesn't wanted to wear anything. I called her, " Ma'am, I'm here! The door was opened so I entered without taking any permission. Sorry ma'am!" Ma'am turned and smiled weirdly. " You don't need permission to enter my house... go and sit... I'm coming. "
I went to the study room and sat. The room was totally empty and no one came to the tuitions today. Why? Why she called me alone? Is there any special reason? Maybe!
After a couple of minutes, Neha ma'am entered the room. Her body language was different from other days. I was looking at her, ashtonished. She smiled and asked me, " Hey, what's the matter! Am I so beautiful that you cannot see anything else except me? " This was surely a double meaning question. I replied with a naughty look, " Yes, more beautiful than everyday!" She asked, " Can you notice what's different?" I was a bit of ashamed because I can't say what's so weird. So I was blushing. She again said, " Don't worry, I won't mind!" I took some courage and taking the name of Shree Ram, I said, " Ma'am you look...you look... " "Arre say it na!" (Neha ma'am ) " You look hot!" (myself )
Everything was silent in the environment. After some moment, she smiled and said, " Huh, finally!You are the guy who have guts! Now I wanna say it clearly. Do you wanna have the honey from my honeycomb? " I was very angry. I said, "What are you saying! I 'm returning home! Yes, I had a crush on you... but... I " I couldn't finish my words. She jumped on me like a tigress. It's said that it's near to impossible to fight with a sexually activated girl! And, thus, I also surrendered. I was oblized. She tied me up with her bed and...
Today in India, thousands of girls are raped every year. I know, that raping is the greatest crime in the world. But will anyone believe, that I, a guy was raped? I don't think so! That's why we , inspite of being smaller in number than the girl rape victims, are more
helpless than the girl rape victims. Who will believe, that a girl raped a guy? No one. But there are many cases like this. The rape victims are even murdered thinking they have raped the girl. I'm lucky in this case. But will we get any justice, anyday? Will it be called a rape, anyday ?
© Abhijnana2005.com
