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Riya was very concerned about me. I could not explain why I was so tired. I had never been touched by so many guys at the same time. The feeling could not be explained. I asked Riya if she wanted to join yoga classes with me. She asked me if something was wrong there.
I told her I was fine. But I felt I needed company as I was the only girl there. Riya now understood that I longed for company, and she told me that she would come with me if it made me feel better. I was delighted. I messaged Guruji and told him that I was bringing my roommate with me. I got a thumbs-up message.
The next day, I woke up Riya and asked her to get ready. Riya was true to her promise. She did not protest but got ready with me. She wore a T-shirt and track pants like me. We reached the class. All of them greeted us with a smile. Guruji was extra sweet to Riya, and he asked her for some details.
Riya was actually comfortable as all the men politely greeted her with respect. Guruji asked us to start with some not-so-tough asanas. Riya was able to do it without any issues. Guruji then asked us to be in pairs. Today, he would make us know the strength of our lungs. Me and Riya paired up.
He said he would demo first. He was wearing a kurta, and he removed it. Riya was surprised, but I saw that she did not find it awkward. Guruji lay on the floor and pulled down his pants so that we could see his entire stomach. He asked Riya to come as a volunteer.
Riya was taken aback, but she went forward nevertheless. He asked Riya to be the clockkeeper. He asked Riya to start the stopwatch on her mobile while Guruji took a deep breath and stopped it when he released his breath. Riya nodded. Guruji asked everyone to watch his stomach closely.
Guruji opened his mouth and took in a lot of air, and his stomach contracted as his lungs were filled with air. Riya started the timer, and we all waited patiently. 30 seconds, 45 seconds, 1 minute, 1:30 seconds, 2 mins, 2:30 seconds passed. We all were shocked by the performance of Guruji.
The timer read 3 minutes and 3:30 seconds, and Guruji released his breath. Riya was smiling like a kid. She was impressed. All of us clapped for Guruji. Guruji got up and told us that we had to do the same as our pair would keep the timer. Riya came back to me.
Suddenly, all the men who were going to hold their breath started removing their t-shirts and lay on the floor. Guruji said that we should suck in our stomachs as much as possible. I told Riya that I would go first. Riya agreed. I lay on the floor. I had my track pants tied really low below my belly button.
I lifted my shirt, which surprised Riya. Riya never thought I was going to expose my navel to so many men. I acted like it was normal. I lifted my t-shirt all the way up till the t-shirt reached my boobs, exposing a lot of skin to my hipbone. Riya was too stunned to speak.
She was embarrassed to say anything in front of so many men. I could see the horror in her eyes. “Are you ready?” I asked Riya. She managed to nod. I took in a deep breath, sucking air into my lungs. Riya started the timer. Guruji came and stood near us, looking at my body.
Riya looked at me. I could not hold my breath for more than 40 seconds as I broke out, gasping for air. Guruji laughed at me and said that we have to do a lot of breathing exercises for you. I got up and looked at Riya. I could see that Riya was in a dilemma.
She was in two minds. She was not ready, but she also felt that everyone around was so friendly. It would be an insult to them if she created a scene now. On top, I had exposed my navel like it was not a big deal. I wanted to see what Riya would do. Riya was in her t-shirt and track pants.
Her pants were tied high on her stomach, even above her belly button. Guruji looked at Riya and said that she had to break my 40-second record. Riya was under a lot of pressure. Riya lay on the floor. She inserted her hand inside her t-shirt and untied the pants.
I acted busy, like I was resetting the timer on the mobile. She very slowly started lifting her T-shirt above her pants. I looked at her and asked her if she needed help. She looked like she really needed it. I casually lifted her T-shirt, more than what was necessary.
I lifted it so high that the T-shirt was now over her boobs. Some looking can clearly see that her blue bra was visible. She was shocked. I was worried she would pass out. But she did not protest. Her pants were so high that I pulled them down, and she lifted her hips a bit.
Seeing the opportunity, I pulled it down, exposing her navel to everyone, including her belly button. She had a navel to die for. I purposely pulled it down so far that her blue panty came into view. I asked her if she was ready. She was shocked that no words escaped her.
I kept my hand on her navel to snap her out of her coma. She nodded. She took in a deep breath and held it. Guruji came near us and watched. Riya was better than me. She was able to cross for 1 minute and still hold easily. She was the centre of attention now. Men were coming and watching her.
The timer said 1 minute 15 seconds. Guruji came near and slowly pressed her stomach and told her to hold it further. Riya was able to reach 1 minute 30 seconds, and all the men were now watching her. Riya reached 1 minute 50 seconds and broke her breath.
Everyone applauded her performance. Riya was blushing now. She forgot that she lay exposing her navel and panty to those men. Guruji asked us to repeat it one more time. I could see Riya had become a bit more comfortable now. She asked me to try now. She got and corrected her clothes immediately.
It was my turn now. I lay on the floor again. I asked Riya for some tips. She told me to fill my lungs with as much air as possible and hold it with the help of my stomach. I lifted my T-shirt, exposing my navel. I took in a deep breath and held it. This time, I was able to reach 1 minute, and I could not hold it any further.
Riya was happy with my performance. Guruji came and appreciated me for reaching 1 minute. But no one could beat Riya’s record in the group. Guruji asked Riya to reach 2 minutes. Riya blushed and told him that she would try. Riya again lay on the floor.
Without asking, I extended my help and helped pull up her T-shirt. She did not protest. This time, I wanted to push my luck further. I lifted her T-shirt, which was very loose higher than last time. I pulled it up over till half her bra was visible. She had earlier pulled up her pants higher on her stomach.
I pulled it down, and she raised her hip in approval. I took it as an opportunity to pull it down further below her hips, exposing her panty again. She took in a deep breath as I started the counter. This time, she was calm. She was ok with the men staring at her.
Guruji came near for moral support. It was already 1:45 seconds. Riya was still holding good. The timer went past 2 minutes, and Riya gave up. Everyone applauded her again. She quickly got up and corrected her clothes but everyone had already seen her bra and panty.
Guruji asked all of us to go to Shavasana. Most men removed their T-shirts and lay half-naked. Riya was confused and looked at me. Guruji announced to loosen the tight clothes and let the wind cool your body and opened the windows. I acted unaware that Riya was looking at me.
I lay on the floor in such a way that was T-shirt was lifted a bit, exposing my belly button, and I lay still. I slowly opened my eyes to see what Riya was doing. She lay on the floor, fully covered. In 10 minutes, Guruji came and started waking everyone up. He went to Riya, who woke up fast.
Then he came to me. I acted like I was in deep rest. Guruji came and kept his hand on my exposed navel to wake me up. He slowly caressed my navel by inserting his hand inside my T-shirt. I acted like I was waking up. He helped to stand. Me and Riya said our byes to everyone.
Most of them were admiring Riya’s control of her breath. She was blushing throughout. On reaching home, I asked her how she liked the place. She said she liked it. I told her that the people there were good and nice. We didn’t have to worry about anything else.
She told me that she felt a bit awkward today as she had to expose quite a bit in front of those men. I told her to see it as a yoga practice and not to worry about it.
I knew that Riya also felt a surge of pleasure being vulnerable in front of so many men. The next day, Riya woke up before me. She wore a short T-shirt and pants. I wore the same, but I wore a slip instead of a bra. When we reached it, there was a grim feeling on everyone’s face. There were no smiles.
We wondered why. Guruji looked at us and laughed at our serious faces. Guruji said today, we are going to do a headstand. Me and Riya were shocked. We can be in pairs. Guruji was able to do a headstand very easily, and then he wanted us to do the same. I looked at Riya in horror.
Guruji asked us to partner. He asked everyone to go to the wall and support the wall and do the headstand while the partner helped to hold the person to lift the leg and balance. Guruji announced that if anyone could do a headstand for a minute without any support would get a special gift from him.
Riya wanted to try it first. I told her that I would hold her. She bent and kept her head on her hands. I helped her raise her leg, but as soon as she lifted her legs, her T-shirt slipped down and slid down to her head, exposing her bra. She immediately came down.
I laughed so much at her state that everyone looked at her. She hadn’t considered the situation about her T-shirt. I couldn’t stop laughing. She said she wouldn’t try again. I told her that everyone had already seen her and laughed out more. She pinched me to hide her embarrassment.
Guruji came to us and asked if we wanted a special gift from him. Riya and I nodded. Then try again, he said. Riya was the type who did not give up easily. She said she will try again. She went near the wall and did the unthinkable. She removed her T-shirt and gave it to me.
She was in her bra and pants. Her bra was very short. Most of her boobs were popping out. I gave her a thumbs up as encouragement. She smiled. Her boobs were bigger than mine. Most of her cleavage was on full display to everyone. She again bent her head and supported it on her hands.
I helped raise her legs. With a bit of difficulty, she was able to lift her legs erect. But the entire boobs were now pushing out of her bra. She could not hold her balance for long, and she came down. I struggled to hold her. She was in a disarray as she came down. I saw that her left nipple was out of her bra.
She was not aware of it. She was enjoying it. The bra was not so tight. Many men were looking at her exposed nipple. She was laughing so much that she did not know that her nipple was out. She wanted to try again. I helped her again to raise her legs. This time, she was able to get a balance.
Her boobs were now totally out of her bra. Her right boob was completely visible. Within 20 seconds, she was losing balance. She was about to fall, but I helped her land smoothly. She lay on the floor laughing. Both boobs were fully out. The men were enjoying the scene.
I was also laughing but acted like I spotted her boobs popping out and told her to correct her bra. She realized that her boobs were out. She quickly corrected her bra. She was red in embarrassment. She realized that all of them had seen her nipples. She looked at me and told me that she was not trying again.
I laughed at her, making fun of her situation. She closed her eyes in embarrassment. Guruji, who was seeing this, asked her if she had given up. She nodded, saying that she had given up. She looked at me. I told her that I was not trying. She forced me again and again to try atleast once.
I told her that I was wearing a slip inside. She told me that she would hold my slip from falling off my head. I told her that it was risky. She assured me that she would hold it with her life. She was still in her bra and did not wear her T-shirt. She asked me to hand over my T-shirt to her.
I knew she couldn’t hold my slip and legs at the same time. I lifted my shirt and gave it to her. I was in my slip, which was very loose. My entire cleavage was seen from the top. The slip came just to my belly button. Some men came to watch me perform.
Guruji came to me and said that 1 minute is the record I have to break. I prayed to God and bent to support my head on my palms. Riya held my slip from sliding down, exposing my boobs. I tried to lift my legs but lost balance a few times. Riya told me to keep trying.
I told her that I needed help to straighten my legs. Riya quickly freed her one hand and pushed up my legs. I was able to lift it. Surprisingly, I was able to hold my balance for 50seconds but couldn’t hold it further and came down. Riya couldn’t help as she was holding my slip.
Everyone gave out a loud sigh as I nearly broke the record. I had a defeated look at Riya, but Riya was adamant that I try again. Riya was so engrossed in winning this that she totally forgot that she was in her bra in front of so many men. Her boobs were half out, and she was not even bothered to check it.
She wanted to win the prize no matter what, and she thought I had a good chance of winning it. She asked Guruji for a few minutes to convince me to try again. Guruji gave the go-ahead. She then used my T-shirt and her T-shirt and folded it to make a good soft support to hold my head.
She was thinking fast and doing everything fast. She told me that she could not support the slip and give me the balance at the same time. She asked me if I was ready in case she could not hold the slip any longer. I looked at her enthusiasm. I nodded at her. She was ecstatic.
She looked at Guruji and told him that I would try again. This time, I was quickly able to lift my leg in the air. Riya held my slip from sliding down. The clock hit 40 seconds. Due to my mental block, I started to shake. Riya tried to support my leg with one hand, but she knew I was losing balance fast.
She decided to let go of my slip and use both her hands to support my legs. My slip fell over my head, exposing my full boobs. Riya did not care but told me to balance. I was topless in front of so many men. The slip came out of my head, and I fell on the floor.
Riya looked at the time it just crossed 1 minute. I lost my balance, and my legs landed on the floor. I was fully bare in front of so many men. My head was spinning with so much blood gushing into my head. I lay on the floor, unable to find balance.
Riya quickly found my slip and passed it to me. I heard applause as we had managed to complete the dare. I let everyone get a good look at my exposed boobs. I acted like I was dizzy. Guruji came forward and gave Riya a handshake. He came to me and also shook my hand. I sat on the floor topless.
“Don’t worry,” he said, “take your time. Relax, you must be dizzy.” I nodded and lay on the floor again. My nipples were erect. The men were staring at me. Riya acted concerned. She told me not to get up fast. My hands were searching for the slip. Riya told me to relax. I lay back, taking in deep breaths.
Guruji came to me and kept his hand on my boob to feel my heartbeat. He said he told me that I did great. I got up with his support. Riya gave me my slip, and I wore it. Guruji said that we will get a special gift from him in the coming days. Me and Riya wore our clothes back on.
The men came and congratulated us. I was shy, but they did not make any comments on my boobs. Riya did not have the slightest clue that these men were very cunning. They had already touched every inch of my naked body. Riya was very happy with how professionally they behaved.
On the way back, Riya said that the classes were fun because the people were so good-natured. I laughed in my head. We did not have the slightest clue what was in store for us the next day.
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