Fuck by mess worker

Gave pussy to the mess worker to save boyfriend and my everything.

My name is Vanya, a slim, elegant college girl known for her beauty. People often said I had the kind of charm that turned heads without trying. But behind the smile was someone who had lived a quiet, controlled life—until college happened.

Let’s come to the story now.

Our girls' hostel was a five-floor building. The ground floor had the mess, where food was served, and the mess workers also stayed there. The first and second floors were currently vacant, supposedly because they were being painted in preparation for the new batch of students that was about to arrive.

At home, my family was quite strict, so whatever little adventure or freedom I experienced in life, I got only after coming to college.

Now, there was a rule in our hostel: taking food out of the mess was not allowed. But like most hostel girls, we didn’t really follow that rule. We would quietly take plates of food from the mess to our rooms, enjoy our dinner comfortably in the AC, and then, after eating, we would simply place the used plates outside our rooms.

Then, once mealtime was over, someone from the mess would come quietly, collect all the plates, and leave—without saying a word.

One day, I secretly brought my boyfriend into my hostel room. Since I had a single room, no one would know unless I told them—which I didn’t, obviously.

My room had an attached bathroom, and that night it was around 11 PM. The mess usually closes at 10, and after that, mess staff eat or rest. But what we do know is that once dinner ends, they come around to collect all the plates left outside the rooms.

Some girls are lazy and forget to put their plates out, so the mess guy usually knocks on the door to remind them—since they need the plates cleaned and ready for the next meal.

Now, the mess guy always starts from the top floor and works his way down, so my floor is always the last.

That night, I was in the bathroom, taking a shower—cleaning up after a long day because we planned something in night. My friend was sitting on the bed, waiting for me.

Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door.

The bathroom is right next to the door, so I could hear it clearly. At first, I thought I'd just ignore it, since I’d be in there a while.

But the knocking didn’t stop.

Then, I suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

My heart skipped a beat.

Who opened the door?! I turned the shower off quickly and strained to listen.

That’s when I heard the mess worker’s voice:
"Who are you?"

And my friend, trying to stay calm, replied, "I'm her friend."

The mess guy just said "Okay" and walked away.

But I panicked. What if he went downstairs and reported this to the warden?

If that happened, the warden would definitely come upstairs—and if she caught us, it would be a huge issue. No one would tolerate something like this. It’s against all college rules.

How stupid could my friend be?!
Doesn’t he know that no males are allowed inside a girls' hostel, let alone roaming around in someone’s private room?

I wore a bathrobe and rushed out.

“What were you thinking?! Why did you open the door?” I whispered sharply.

He looked completely confused.

I told him, “Don’t even think about stepping outside the room. If anyone sees you, we’re dead.”

And without even drying off properly, I ran out into the hallway, chasing after the mess worker, hoping to explain and somehow manage the situation before things got worse.

Then I stopped him on the stairs and said, “Listen,” so he turned toward me and just kept staring. That’s when I realized I hadn’t tied my bathrobe properly. Right in front of him, I adjusted it in an embarrassing way.

He said, “What are you doing? Do you always roam around like this when a guy comes by?”
I replied, “He’s my brother.”
Then the mess guy said, “That’s for the warden to decide.”
So I told him, “Why don’t you just take some money and forget about it?”

This kind of thing is quite common in our college. If you want to get something done in the hostel, you just pay a bit, and it gets sorted.
He said, “Fine, how much will you give?”
I told him an amount, but he wasn’t satisfied with it.

I didn’t want anyone to see us like that, so I took him to a vacant room. It had a table, a chair, a bed, and a mattress on top.
I asked him, “How much do you want?”

He told me an amount—and honestly, it was way too much. We argued for quite a while about it, but he just wouldn’t agree and kept saying he’d go complain to the warden.
And the whole time, he kept glancing at my boobs in the room—whenever he got the chance, he would look at it.

Then I told him, 'This is too much. I won’t be able to pay that much, I felt so helpless.

He suddenly broke the silence and asked me you can pay me in other ways.(by staring at my boobs)
I understood his intentions and told him no, I can’t do whatever you’re thinking. He told,”just let me touch your boobs and kiss them. I won’t do anything else”.
Or else he is going to the warden as I didn’t have any other choice, I told him, okay you can.

I was standing there helpless.He told, “I don’t have much time I told, “I’ll undress” and took off my bathrobe. I was standing in front of him with my naked boobs but i covered my pussy with bathrobe.
He was delighted to see my fair breasts and came close to me. He asked me to sit on the bed. I obeyed him and sat. He whispered in my ears ‘you have nice boobs. I’m so lucky to touch them’.

He put his hand on my pussy over the clothes and was rubbing it. I told him, “this is not the deal”. He told okay and touched my boobs and rubbed them. I felt a tingling in my pussy. He planted a kiss on my boob and was rubbing the other boob simultaneously. He started sucking them vigorously.

He understood that he could do anything with me now and I wouldn’t say anything. He started kissing my lips and put his tongue inside my mouth. I was untrollable and was ready to be his bitch now. He took off my remaining bathrobe and started fingering my pussy I was moaning out loud ahhhhhh uhhhhhh .
Maybe this happened because I had spent the whole day waiting for fuck with my boyfriend.

He licked my pussy and the juices. He undressed and let his dick out, it was thick and huge. He rubbed his dick on my face and on my clitoris. He pushed his dick into my vagina. I was shouting in pain but he didn’t care and pushed it harder it finally entered my Pussy and I was in pain and pleasure.

He stroked his dick for 30 minutes and finally came inside me. We were lying on the bed for some time then he fucked me hard once again and left me. He took my phone number when he was going and he gave me his number. I was thinking about this whole scene and was ashamed of what I did.

He also recorded some videos at that time and he also sent them to my phone .

(I shared some screenshots from that video,Of course, I will not upload them in good quality)