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Ragging real story

Hello, Here is my ragging experience It was my first day of college (engineering). While coming back from the college in the
evening, m seniors caught me in the bus -- they were a group of five boys and four girls
and one of the seniors stays in our colony only, though i don't know her that well. At
first it was okay, they asked us to sing and tell some jokes and do the engineering
salute.
Later (after 3-4 weeks) it crossed the limits (one week after this, they arranged freshers party for us). One Friday evening my seniors caught me and my friend (he is a hosteler)
and took us to the hostel. I was forced to call my home and inform them that I won't be
coming home in the night. Later, some 3-4 seniors took me and my friend to the nearby
village where one of the seniors stays. There, 3 of the senior girls came with some
ladies' costumes and makeup kit. They ragged us for one hour and told us that for the freshers party we (me and my
friend) need to perform a dance, in which one of us will have to do the female role.
Initially they gave me and my friend the option of choosing our roles. But we were not
interested in doing the female role, so we opposed the seniors. Initially they told us
nicely, but after 2-3 minutes they started beating us and finally they came to the
conclusion that they will take the name on a lottery basis and whose name will come first, he has to do the female role. To my bad luck, my name came. So I had to obey -- at first I tried to escape from there, but the door was locked and after
45 minutes i got tired (as it was already 11 in the night). My senior girls took me into a
room and dressed me like a girl and the process took nearly 2 hours. At 1 in the night,
they made me and my friend dance to a Hindi song for nearly 1 hour and they took so
many snaps, warning us that they would send the photos to everyone if we told
anybody about it. Even the girl from my colony told me that she will give those photos to my family if I told anybody about it. I think I still have that photo with me. I have to
search for it, I will send that also if I find it. After that, we didn't perform on Freshers' Day. This came as a big relief for me. But
ragging helped me in getting closer to my seniors, who guided me and many of my
friends during placements and exams. But this is the worst kind of experience I had during my ragging. Being dressed as a girl
and dancing with a boy in front of seniors is the worst thing. It was a big nightmare for
me. It's already been 3 years since I passed out from college. At that time I was very angry
about all this, but when my friend reminds me of it, it sounds funny now.
Sashidhar, 24, Warangal, AP

Comments

  1. Nice Story Deepa. Please add about dress, jewels and how they dress a boy into girl. Because it is the important part in cross dressing story.

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  3. Thanks Megala and I forgot your blog lidt to add..
    .And for the story,its was found on a site.

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  4. dear.. sister megala... please give me a permition to reed u r blogs...

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  5. sister deepa and megala i read all u r story all ways... it is very encoratchment for us... please add me sister megala...

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