Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

Dolly looked side wise at her daughter, who sat still like a stone statuette. The cool breeze of the AC in the car, was making Dolly's eyes sticky in sleep. It was burning hot outside as the car drove through the highway.
After Rao had left them, battered and bruised with a time limit of one day to vacate the house, both Dolly & Sumi sat motionless.
Dolly had been thinking of options madly since then. What would she do ? Would she go and beg at her office once ?
Will it help at all ?
Even if it would, she wouldn't have got a shelter.
Once Siddu told her about keeping Dolly in his flat, but without Sumi. For Dolly too, Sumi being around with her activities with Siddu would be highly embarrassing.
Would she go and talk to Shukla ji when he returns ? But the time limit is hard. She knew, by the next day this time, they are thrown out at street and has nowhere to go.
Dolly felt so helpless and vulnerable, she couldn't cry also.
Suddenly she thought, why not call up but thinking of stealing the thousand rupees gave her a creep and stopped her.
Dawn was breaking in and Dolly felt so very helpless. She had to try something, but what ? Would she agree to Rao's proposal for now? But she knew, it was now and forever. It is a point of no return.
Suddenly the shadow in the doorstep made her heart jump in tension.
"Oh...great to see both of you together..." the dry giggle continued,"a car will be here at eleven AM, get yourselves up in it... do not be late..."
Dolly and Sumi looked at each other as Dinesh had left without spending a moment more.
Hadn't Sumi be there, Dolly would take it as a dream.
The women looked at each others eyes. There was a silent approval from both. A sign of relief. And then they were now, riding up to the destination unknown by the car.
Dolly's head was crammed with thoughts and questions. Her soul motive now been trying to get a shelter and a source of income managed from Dinesh anyhow. She feels it had been a divine intervention to her life and her only source of sustain themselves now.
Sumi, dressed in a modest salwar kameez was rather in troubled thoughts. How did Dinesh sir just reached in time as a savior? It it by fate or mere coincidence ? Where did Rajiv disappeared ? Sumi knew, Dinesh sir will be insulting her anyhow, so chose to wear a typical decent salwar kameez and donned her hair in two low ponytails making her look cliche and typical.
Dolly was adorned well in her typical transparent saree and deep cut sleeveless blouses. She chose not to wear any underwear today and rubbed the lipstick well over her lips. Dolly had her hair well done in a French braid, making her too obvious of her profession.
Sumi for a moment thought of asking her mother not to go overboard, but controlled herself. Truly, they were not in a position too.
If her mother had denied the landlord and now dressing up for Dinesh sir, there must be proper reason to it.
Sumi felt highly uneasy when the car took them to that sea villa away from the resort. The place where Rajiv abandoned her and she was throughly harassed by those hotel waiters with Dinesh sir watching.
However, unlike last time, there were no one seen around, except Dinesh himself sitting on a huge deckchair under an umbrella.
Dolly and Sumi walks to Dinesh. As Dolly's smile had the drumming tension in her heart, Sumi was looking down, with her knees almost trembling.
"Good morning... ji..." Dolly smiles.
Dinesh nods his head,"Good morning indeed,... both of you are looking very pretty... but..."
Sumi looks up at the twisting voice of Dinesh.
Dinesh looks at Sumi's eyes and smiles a little," but inappropriate for the beach... Dolly ... go to that room at the side of the bar counter... there's a dress for you...and Sumi... "
Sumi looks at Dinesh and replies softly,"yes sir..."
"Your one is in the bedroom...you know the bedroom, right ?".
Sumi nods and says in a low tone,"I know Sir..."
Sumi looked at herself in the mirror now.
 
How vulver did she looked in this purple bikini. The lower portion clearly showed her unshaved pubes and SLUT written on the back.
The little girl knew she had no choices and walks out out the room towards the beach.
Suddenly her feet froze. It that her mother !
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[manigopal]

Dolly was completely in her mood then. She was thankful to Patel as she found the bottle full of whiskey in the room. Before Dolly looked up at her dress, she opened the bottle and gulped few mouthfuls down, gaining her some strength.
Yes, now she is perfectly right.
Dolly picks up the dress that was laid for her and smiles.
Dinesh is all ready to have her and Sumi well done now.
It's his time. his day. And Dolly, being a trained whore and seeing the world a lot, knew where to bend. Dinesh was their only solace and chance, so never would she miss that chance now. Yes, she knew what Dinesh wanted now, and she would do that. Cross the borderline of shame in front of her daughter.
Sumi was startled for a moment as she saw the woman sitting on Dinesh's side over the sand on her knees, folding her hands. The woman was in a golden skimpy bikini, which revealed more than it is supposed to cover, at least it is not made for a shaggy old hag like Dolly.
Her under-tits hanged in a quite vulgar way and her nipples were almost out. The string back revealed her huge droopy ass, and her belly hung over her trimmed private part that was scarcely covered.
Sumi looked at her flabbergasted. The hair was open, and the curly tresses covered the face and back, as the woman rubbed her face diligently on Dinesh's raised foot.
It was her mother!
A look she had never seen and leaves her petrified.
Sumi suddenly felt her legs shook and her heart beating faster.
She didn't knew what is coming in near future.
Is Dinesh sir taking a revenge on her ?
"Come Sumi come... I have been waiting for you..." Dinesh looked up at her and giggled, "how incredibly funny and pathetic you look in these costly swim-wears..."
Sumi knew it coming and gratitude it with a faint smile.
"Dolly darling, will you be sweet enough to go and get that cider bottle from ice bucket in there ..." Dinesh said,"Sumi....it's special for you dear..."
Sumi had no other option than to nod with a smiling face as she saw her mother running to fetch the bottle.
"Ahhh...come near me... "Dinesh snapped his finger to Sumi, who looked up at his eyes and slowly walks to the deck chair.
"Not so close Sumi...you smell yucky... couldn't you bth before you come ?" Dinesh munched.
"I...I did Sir...I did bathed..." Sumi whispers slowly.
"Did you ! ...eh?" Dinesh laughs,"Then you ought to have used some soaps ... at least better than those free sample ones..."
Sumi kept mum for a second and looks up, seeing her mom hurrying back with a bottle. Sumi looks at Dinesh and whispers hastily, "Do..do I ... do I have a wash Sir ?"
The little girl was helpless and desperate, realizing she can't leave all the responsibilities over her mother.
"Oh... all in a good time Sumi..." Dinesh smiles taking the cider bottle from Dolly's hand and corking it off, "have it...direct..."
Sumi looks at Dinesh for a moment and nods her head, taking the bottle and sipping it. How lovely it tasted, chilled. Sumi wanted to forget everything and gulped some more.
Dolly looked rather perturbed at Sumi.
She never expected her little daughter to gulp some liqueur so easily.
Right then the old woman bent in pain.
Dinesh had grabbed her belly tire and twisted it, "Where is your drink bitch..." Dinesh whispers. Dolly rushes back to get a new bottle of whiskey.
Dinesh suddenly looked back at Sumi"hold it baby..."
Sumi was rather gulping the cider diligently and having a different thought in her mind.
Why did Dinesh sir got her mother and herself together here ? Is he jelous of Rajiv ? Sumi remembers the way how Dinesh sir messed the first time Rajiv planned them together. Is it all his plan.
Suddenly Dinesh's voice got her back in senses.
"Sumi...if you walk 400 meters over the beach, you will find a shack bar of the hotel... go and get a gin bottle for me... just say my name in the counter..."
Sumi looked at Dinesh for a moment and glanced at her mom.
The poor woman was gulping whiskey from a bottle and wiping her face.
"Like this...?" Sumi looked up at Dinesh and asked softly.
Dinesh's eyes twinkled and her nodded, "no...come here..."
It was after forty minutes when Sumi was walking back from the shack holding the gin bottle over her chest, as her face and chest was washing off with her tears.
The reason of holding the bottle in front was her top being pulled off at the shack by mob.
Dinesh sir had made her do her hair in two hi pigtails n then to two high buns, smearing her lips overtly with a red shining lipstick making her look a retard.
Dinesh also colored up Sumi's nose tip and circles over her cheek with the lipstick to give her the clown feel, and drawing a love sign over the chubby belly of the little girl. Dinesh inspected the little girl, whether she looked horribly funny enough and then poked her naval hard with his index finger, "you look perfect to appear in a circus Sumi...". The little girl smiled and clenched her fists.
She was then asked to fetch the bottle...
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[manigopal]

Dolly acted like stone. She was still not that lost in booze that she couldn't realize how her own blood had just been disgraced openly and publicly, and the only person who could be hold responsible was Dinesh.
He had made her daughter walk like a target to be molested.
Dolly tried hard to act normal as she was rubbing her bust against Dinesh's legs, like a pet cat, but just took her face slightly off. Not only that she didn't want to see her daughter so closely as she now came and stood in front of Dinesh with her face down holding the bottle, still in front of her chest, but also to hide the uncontrollable, wretched drops of tears that she couldn't control in spite of hard tries. When Dolly glanced towards her daughter as she was almost running back with the bottle, her experienced eyes could read her daughter had been molested by at least four to five people directly.
It was so clear for an experienced abused woman like her, she could actually visualize what may have happened.
Sumi's open bun at one side, face messed up, slap mark over her face and red pinch marks over belly and side, Dolly sighed, her little darling had been at least been molested for about three minutes by a group before she could free her self and run. It is on that course her bra had been torn off, as trying to hold her back.
"What happened Sumi ? Sold your bra at shack ?" Dinesh said with a dry laugh,"you have it in your blood... to sell undies... ain't it baby?" and pulled back Dolly's face straight with a tug on her hair and banging her face on his knee.
Sumi looked up at Dinesh and with a suppressed angry grunt, streches the bottle towards Dinesh.
Dinesh touches the bottle, with his right finger nimbly and says," You have just wasted it by warming it... bloody fool... you had to hold it just by the cap,... not even the bottle body...and you have got it pressed against your tits!..."
Sumi looks down helplessly.
"You know Sumi, you should go and get another bottle right now..." Dinesh chukled,"just like the way you are..."
Dolly dared not to speak a word but clutched Dinesh's feet in helplessness.
Dinesh laughs out loud.
"Oh... a mother's love... eh Dolly...?" As he indicated Sumi to keep standing there.
Dolly helplessly looks up at Dinesh with all pledge in her eyes.
Dinesh grabds Dolly by her hair hair and gets up and pulls her close, "You are such a darling Dolly..."
Sumi understood Dinesh was thoroughly enjoying this cat and mouse game with them. What she hardly felt that Dinesh sir was in an unsaid competition with Rajiv. And what for ? Dona madam was thousand times beautiful than her on any time anyway. But Sumi knew, he had some knives to grind.
Dinesh was done for them for the time and till evening he was normal and in his own world. Until, he suddenly announced that he had thrown a dinner for a few friends.
The mother aznd daughter looked at each other sharply, both thinking the same. What is in Dinesh's mind ?
Dinesh glanced at his Patek Philippe watch and in a very normal tone said, "there's hardly and time... Sumi ... your dress and everything is ready in the outhouse cottage... go now..and Doll...your is here..."
The little girl was pretty startled as she entered into the said outhouse cabin.
An attendant was ready to dress and deck her up, but what astonished her was the dress.
She had to bath again and the woman dresser took long time to deck her up in a casual, normal beauty.
Sumi's dress was a very normal and decent salwar kameez with a dupatta.
Her hair was middle parted and open,with ends natural looking curled, with only side hairs twisted at sides and made a knot at the back of her hair.
Sumi couldn't believe her eye own eyes as she saw herself in the mirror.
So, she can look good too ?
She could some time look decent and upper class too !
Sumi turned out from the outhouse with instruction from her stone faced lady dresser.
As she came out of the cabin, she understood the party was on. It was apparently a small group of five men and Dinesh Sir himself.
And there was her mother.
Sumi was stunned to see her mother too !
What exactly is in Dinesh sir's mind ?
Her mother looked like some soap opera actress with chiffon saree and sleeveless blouse. Her hair was heavily gelled, braided both sides at front and a long choti at back, adorned with gajra.
Her mother was gently attending the guests.
There were no sign of nasty or sexual attendance.
Dinesh himself came forward and introduced Sumi as a new intern in his concern.
Placing his hand with affection on Sumi's shoulder, Dinesh said, "It's hardly her ninth or tenth day with me..and her first party like this... but she is very honest and hard working..."
Sumi had to bring a faint smile as she blushed as everyone clapped to her.
Suddenly she was feeling nice.
Dolly too was convinced that Dinesh naturally had some good people to hang out with too.
It was right then, when one of Dinesh's friend, who had been trying to flirt with Sumi for some time and then inclined to Dolly, (Dinesh however didn't revealed that they are mother and daughter, thankfully) suddenly walked up to Dolly, semi drunk and grabbed Dolly by her palllu.
Dolly looked back and smiled mohini.
The man started pulling Dolly's saree. Sumi closed her eyes but opened with her mother's giggles.
Dolly stood with a thigh length matching tight ghagra inside.
Sumi took her sight off.
Right then the beareres announced, dinner was served.
All the guests were directed to the buffet, along with Dolly, who in her surprising dress now.
Sumi stood at a corner petrified, when she was awakened by Dinesh's touch on her shoulder,"Come on Sumi... have some food dear..." and held her hand warmly.
Sumi was now sure that Dinesh sir wanted to impress her too, in a subtle way.
Giving her indications of how much he really care about her.
Dinesh was being so sweet that Sumi was now getting a cripple.
He walked with her till the buffet tables and instructed the servers, choosing the best for her taste.
Sumi's plate was moderately full. Dinesh's eye was soft and romantic.
"Please eat dear..." Dinesh whispers, "Please..."
Sumi shivered so hard that almost the plate would have falled from her plate.
She nodded her head diligently and held the fork in her hand.
Dinesh walked away in front of the little girl to allow her eat in peace, attending the guests.
They were almost at the end of the meal now, and still attached to the booze counter.
Desserts and after dinner liqueurs were being served and Sumi too was gulping the food up too, to cope up with the guests.
Suddenly Dinesh nodded her head, "someone is looking too alien today.." and looked to Sumi, from the middle of the guests,"I have never seen you eating dressed Sumi..."
The little girl was struck.
Dinesh walked towards Sumi, slowly, with a smile on his face. Sumi wanted to run but her legs felt so heavy.
Dinesh came near Sumi and smiled placing her eyes on her eyes and without a word pulls her dupatta off over her chest and throws it aside to the wild air of the open beach.
Sumi suddenly felt her shame also been thrown away suddenly in front of these men.
Dinesh snaps his finger and calls a waiter close and hands over a dessert to Sumi's other hand. One hand being holding her plate.
Dinesh with out a word, grabs the little girl's kamees, over her chest and rips it off from the middle, and pulls out the bra off making her topless in front of all the guests.
Sumi could feel her eyes and ears burning in helpless shame and anger as she felt Dinesh sir's fingers pulling out her salwar draw string and dropping it down.
Dinesh stood up now, in front of Sumi and smiled looking at her eyes, "eat Sumi..."
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[manigopal]

Sumi felt jittery and disgusted with helpless anger. She never had expected Dinesh sir to be so mean and low ! With bursting eyes, the little girl looked at Dinesh. Is this what he had in mind.
Sumi didn't knew what to do with her kameez now almost a jacket, front open, bra torn off and her bosom hanging in front.
She couldn't move as her feet were jammed with her salwar and looked at Dinesh with disbelief.
How could he do that.
Dinesh however looked very normal and surprisingly caring.
He held Sumi by her arm gently,"step out from the salwar dear... you won't be able to walk..."
Sumi does as said, petrified, without spending a word.
She didn't have the courage to look aside to her mother. Dolly too was so tensed up, she kept on asking all the guests nervously to eat properly just to keep them away from ogling her little daughter.
"What does Dinesh sir has in his mind ? Will he degrade them both, in this open beach today... with his friends ?" Dolly thought and shivered.
Dinesh hold Sumi's hand and walks her to a nearby table. "Sit down dear... and eat..." and holds her plates and dessert cup and keeps them down over the table himself.
"I will also relive you from this..." Dinesh said with a sweet smile as he turned Sumi back, slipping the kameez from her body now.
Dinesh looks at his guests,"Never seen her dressed while we ate... this lovely girl always eats naked in front of me..."
Sequels of exclamation and appreciation rolled over as Dinesh stood beside Sumi, who now sat, and forcefully gulping the food, as Dinesh ran his hand softly over her head and neck. Exactly, seeming as a master pampering his female dog while she eats. The pampering was being more intolerable for Sumi. Rather she would expect her to get harrsed and turmoiled as bitterly would possible, and get this over.
Sumi gulps down as much possible quickly and in a suppressed voice says,"I'm done...Sir..."
The dinner was over and guests were having wine and smokes.
Sumi didn't wanted to look at her mother, who was now sitting between two men and flirting openly, giggling, falling over them.
"It seems the guests are enjoying pretty well..." Dinesh says in a low voice, and tugs the little girl up by her arm,"Guys, enjoy yourself, I will be back... but sorry... this one..." Dinesh shakes Sumi by her arm and kisses her cheek,"this one is for my sole use..."
Sumi gets startled. More by the way of Dinesh's speaking rather than his actions.
Dinesh walked up Sumi to the master bedroom of the beach bungalow and pushes her in, closing the door.
Sumi stands obediently in the middle of the room, head down, awaiting for an order.
Dinesh walks slowly to the little girl, and takes out his handkerchief from his pocket and wipes the little girl's lips softly.
Sumi shivered and looked up at Dinesh with surprise, who was actually looking at Sumi with a strange eyes.
Sumi could remember she in slowly getting lost in an intense lip-lock, she felt her lips being melt and tongue twirled and slowly she loses her senses into the first passionate kiss of her life.
Dolly was in the small room of the out house now, getting ready for her show.
It was about ten minutes to 1 AM of night and she was happy that Dinesh sir kept his promise, till now.
Dinesh was all present during Dolly getting ready for the party, supplying her small dozes of whiskey. Dolly had falled to Dinesh's feet, trembling and telling her problem. Dinesh, in his typical way had taken off his legs and dryly said, she can have a chance tonight at the party, to boast herself if she would have any takers. and added, Sumi will not be included during the process.
Dolly looked at herself in the mirror. Now, she has no dressers to deck her up.
Dolly had cleaned every sign of body hair closely and bathed closely.
She takes a long gulp from the half filled bottle of whiskey that laid over the dressing table.
She indeed required that now.
Dolly takes a long gulp and shakes her head.
Oh, she has got only seven minutes left to apper.
Dolly takes up the body oil bottle up.
Just as the clock struck 1, Dolly opened the door of the out-house and walks out with head up, but steps a little disoriented.
She had a try of having her mohini smile over her face, but her eyes were lost and her heart beating hard. Will she be taken by any ? Would there be any future for her and her daughter ? Where will they stay ? What will she say to Rao when she is back after disobeying him. Only she knows, how each moment Rao is waiting for her to smash and punish her for her fault and the punishment is adding up each moment.
Dolly walked to the small crowd that sat around loosely.
As decided, she saw the round table placed around the bonfire.
Dolly walked towards the table.
Her whole body was shining with a coat of body oil, completely naked. She didnt had a thread over her whole body now.
Her hair was heavily oiled and left open and curly, with a sleek middle parting, and locks of curls around her face.
Dolly walked up straight over the table and raised her hand and standing with her legs parted and bent a bit, so that all can check her assets well.
The crowd of guests slowly rouynded around her.
Dolly's feet were trembling will tension.
All she could hear were murmur and whispers.
There were pokes and touches over the body.
Someone pinches Dolly's ass cheeks to check the softness and one in front pulls her left nipple up and down.
Another man, mid aged, touches his smoking pipe bowl over Dolly's crouch.
Dolly looks at the man with a smile. Will he be a taker of her ? Her crouch burned and her waist shivered, she looked at the man with pledge in her eyes.
Right then, a car comes and stops over the beach.
"Sorry man ! Sorry for being so awfully late..." The man smiles and says to Dinesh who was back to the party now, alone.
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[manigopal]

Sumi suddenly gasps and gets up from her sleep.
It takes her a moment to realize where she was.
Slowly the girl remembers, she had been stripped and pulled in a wooden cabin by Dinesh sir and, and... and then he smooched her.
Suddenly the little girl shivers.
The passionate kiss was still over her pout lips. A kiss that she didn't expect from Dinesh sir at all.
And, then, and then she had lost herself.
Sumi realizes she was alone in the cabin and climbs down from the cabin. The little girl pulls the sheet off the bed and covers her and walks to the huge window from which flashes of lights were coming in.
The party zone was seen now, completely deserted, none were there, even her mother.
Where did her mother go|?
Why is she left here alone in this cabin, naked ?
A chilling fear runs through the little girl's spine.
She needs to check what is going on.
Sumi wraps the sheet closely to her and opens the cabin door.
Right then a man appears in dark, and with his strong hand grabs the little girl and pushes her down to the wooden floor banging her hefty body down.
Sumi swallows a moan as the man flung opens her legs and grabs her soft bosom hard, twisting them.
The little girl felt jittery pain over her waist as the thresh hold of the door was below her waist and she writhed as the man rode him with full pressure over her body.
She was about to pass a soft discouraging sound, pointing her pain, but felt a hard slap over her face.
Suddenly, the touch seemed familiar.
Ten hours have passed and after the mother and daughter have been dropped off by Dinesh"s SUV, they stared at their shelter with disbelief.
Dolly had been clinging the plastic she had in her hand, that were filled with notes. Sumi too were startled.
They both have expected their things been thrown out or the door locked, and demotion started. The house, instead looked abandoned. As the confused mother and daughter enters inside, the house was discovered truly abandoned.
The staircase to the upper floor, the stair case Dolly would follow over nights to please and pay Rao with her body, was locked and sealed.
However, to their utmost surprise, their rooms were open and untouched.
Dolly held her breathe for a moment and gasped.
It was something that was unexpected too.
She had been thinking about that their things been thrown outside and the burning anger of Rao. The anger of disobeying him.
But where was Rao ?
Dolly didn't wanted to think much.
It was the time for action, she thought.
She has a day in her hand now in between.
Why shouldn't she at least try with her old office ? Would she call up Prasad or Siddu ? No, that will rather show her pricey. Why doesn't she drops in?
She also needs to get back to her job.
The experience of Dinesh helping her cause, didn't work out well.
As the cold water splashes on the old woman's head, and runs through her hairs, she reminiscences the flashes of the morning.
When Dolly sat early morning to the living zone of the main villa of Dinesh, awaiting for him, it was 5:30 Am. By then, the old woman was fresh and done with her bath and wore nothing but a fresh pair of towel tied over her chest, reaching her thighs.
Her wet hairs were smoothly combed with middle parting, covering her whole back and crossing the towel length. She knew her status, and sat in a low, small stool facing the now empty single sofa Dinesh sits.
The old woman was spared around 4 AM of the morning, but Dolly had no signs of misery. There was a deep depressive and painfully worried expression over her face.
It was right at six, when Dinesh stepped in and walks towards his sofa.
Dolly was a furniture.
She didn't move, even her chest moved slower while breathing.
Dinesh raises his feet, one over Dolly's lap and other running over Dolly's face and lips.
Dinesh didn't spoke until tea was served and he finishes his first cup of tea and pours the next.
Dolly maintained the image of a statue.
Dinesh now had his both legs placed over Dolly's shoulders.
"Yes... you want to say something, Dolly ji ?" Dinesh asked in a mocking tone.
Suddenly Dolly was cold as a mountain and whispered, "it was all for fun yesterday night... isn't it ?..." and looks up at Dinesh, "it was a fun party of you sir, to enjoy Sumi and me... not to help us in misery ..." the old woman's voice suddenly breaks.
Dinesh giggles,"you are partly correct hag ! but I did offered you as a kept to the gang of yesterday, but none were interested... you saw it Doll ! You don't want me to make your daughter stand on that table...do you ?"
"Where is she ..." Dolly whispers.
Dinesh smiles looking at the watch, "Oh the time has come..."
Right then a knock on the door and it's open with Dinesh's approval.Sumi is pushed in roughly and a person steps in.
Dolly gasps in terror.
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As Sumi sat in the small stool in front of the small dressing mirror, tying her hair up, she was feeling relatively better by her reaction.
She was rather feeling good to be back on her normal course of misery. A life that had been sop tough to her. But the realization of they being left without any shelter and her mother losing job, was something much greater a threat to their life.
The torment by Rajiv was rather a sweet thing to her.
Rajiv had brutally fornicated the little girl at door step, and after finishing dragged her in, throwing her to the bed. Suddenly he had changed to her very known and own Rajiv, who would make her each things she did here.
Sumi said everything. From the landlord Rao to the goons at shack and everything she passed through, only to be interrupted by Rajiv's sick questions and occasional slaps, pinches over her chest or cheek, twisting her lips and tugging her hair. Rajiv used her twice more over the night, something that made her more comfortable. Only she knows how much she loves Rajiv and wishes to have a married life with him, reliving her mother.
Rajiv had not been sweet in the morning as he dragged Sumi to Dinesh sir's main villa.
What shocked the little girl was her towel clad mother, but she soon realized it was what it is supposed to be.
Dinesh sir had excused himself for a moment in the room inside, leaving three of them alone in the room.
Dolly was frightened to her core and Rajiv was the last person she had expected to be here.
Her daughter's face was clear enough what she may have passed the few previous hours. Sumi, thankfully was dressed in the dress she came here with, unlike her mother now, who stood in shame and fear in front of her would be son in law, towel clad.
Rajiv was thoroughly struck.
This old woman has a power to make him shake any time, any where.
Rajiv walks in front of his would be mother in law.
Dolly was actually feeling her legs tremble as Rajiv stood in front of her and she felt cold sweat running through her, in the AC room.
"You have even forgotten formalities Aunty... no good morning... etc.... eh?" Rajiv hissed.
Dolly looks at Rajiv swiftly and with shaken voice murmur," Good... Good morning beta..."
Sumi stood like a stone statuette too, with her head down. She was made aware of the plan while being used by Rajiv.
But Rajiv was more ruthless and nasty now.
"Kuch nazara nahi dikhaogee aunty ? Subah subh... ?" Rajiv grinned.
Dolly quickly glances at her daughter who stood with her head down, near the door.
Dolly looked at Rajiv's eyes and whispered,"beta... please..."
Rajiv's eyes flickered and he grabs the old woman ruthlessly by her ear, twisting it hard. Dolly's face turned red in pain and shame, but she couldn't utter a word.
Instead, Rajiv spoke up.
Mincing each word, Rajiv said,"Sun budhiya... teri beti ke liye mujhe en route se wapas aane padha... pata hain kyun ?"
Dolly's eyes were filled up with tyears but she whispered her answer, "nahi..."
"Kyun ki teri beti ne Dinesh sir sir se boli ki woh mujhe miss kar rahi hain aur shadi karna chahti hain... "
Dolly's eyes were bursting with surprise but Rajiv went on.
"Isi liye main char din ke liye wapas aaya... aur socha..shadi ki pehliwali test kyun na thik thak se le le...kya bolti hain?"
Dolly nods her head,"ha beta... test le lo ... Sumi aur main taiyar hoon..."
"To dikha nazara..." Rajiv giggled nasty.
Dolly looked at her daughter with a glance and then opened her towel, in the front to reveal her frontal goods.
Rajiv chuckled and Dolly wrapped herself up.
"Tomorrow morning I will get you two...be ready..." and left the room.
Sumi leaves a deep sigh.
She was already in front of Shuklla sir's house now. A streak of hair was falling over her face with her hair in two high pony tails infront and open at back.
Sumi wanted peace now. And if she needed to achieve it, she requires to be at pace with every aspect of her life.
However, her idea didn't match.
As she was climbing up the stairs, the returned Shukla was coming down for some urgent job.
A hyena smile comes up on Shukla's face seeing Sumi.
"Ah...here you are ! My little darling !"AShukla chukled.
Sumi had her heart beating and turned instantly submissive.
"I... I thought you were back Sir..." Sumi speaks out softly.
"Yes... I am..." Shukla grinned and walks closer and pulls the litytle girl close by her left pigtail.
A soft moan of pain gets suppressed.
"Bitch...I missed you sooooo much..."
Sumi could see the water gathering on Shukla's mouth as he spoke.
"To night at 11 PM...come her..." Shukla hissed.
Sumi was stratled but Shukla explained he have some urgent meeting and will be back at night.
And then he wants Sumi for the night, undisturbed.
Sumi nods her head and speaks a bye, but Shukla wouldn't let her go so easily.
"Give me you panty Sumi... I will return you at night..."
Sumi looked at Shukla in her cow like eyes," I... I am not wearing any Sir..."
Shukla's eyes sparkled and runs through the helpless young girls bottom searching for truth.
"Ahhh,...so leave your panty behind..." Shukla giggled looking at the surprised little girl.
It was already 5 Pm and Dolly had been sitting in the reception like a stone doll for past five hours. She hadn't been called in on anything.
The old woman didn't want to leave the good time go.
Seeing her daughter to go for tuition (?) she dressed herself up in her regular office look, with a belief that she will be taken in.
And tomorrow she has the test with Rajiv, with her daughter.
She knows, she will get passed in that too.
Dolly, been in her nylon saree and a sleeveless blouse, her hair hair in a side parted side bun.
The time was killing her but she knew it is the time that gives the maximum benefit.
It was about seven now and the receptionist left tyoo.
Dolly was not sure what to do as she found the darwan the closing the collapsible and the main door of the office.
Is she being locked up here.
A gush of happiness overhelmed her mind and she was more sure when the darwan said, "Maalik ne bulaya apne kamre main..."
However, the old woman's happiness was disappeared while she came out of the office building after two hours twenty minutes. Her whole body whirthed and shivered in pain, disgust and insult.
Is this what she actually deserved from her company ?
After laying herself to one and all without hesitation ?
To shade her feminine shame anytime she required for the concern ?
She knew she didn't.
The fire of revenge suddenly stoked up in her mind again.
Yes, she will take her revenge.
"One person, yes...only one person can help me..." Dolly thinks in her mind as she hurls a cab and utters her destination. It is a path she doesn't know much about, but she would learn. Specially, when she had example in front of her eyes.
Sumi had been preparing herself for her night meeting.
She chose a simple skirt and top, without inner.
She arranges her hair in a love signed waterfall braid.
Tonight she not only needs to compensate Shukla Sir but also take permission of her 48 hours non availability. That she and her mother will be occupied by her fiancée Rajiv who will have a test check on them.
Sumi walked through the dark lanes fast.
Should she have been in her known style rather than surprising Shukla sir in this new way ?
Will he be happy or get angry ?
Sumi had reached the huge house by then and slowly sneaks through the open door as planned.
Slowly, she walks up to the third floor.
A place where she has to give herself for use to Shukla Sir.
Sumi took a long breathe as she reaches the corridor of the third floor and slowly walsk in and takes a step back as she was taking a step inside.
Shukla sir was not alone.
The was someone else in the room too.
Sumi slowly sneaks her eyes in and looks.
There was a woman standing there.
No, she was dancing in some unrealistic ways with a pair of gollden pompom.
e r hair was in a high pony at one side and in a braided bun on the other.
It was her mother ... Dolly...dancing with her own set of pompom in front of Shukla sir...
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[manigopal]

Sumi, personally was in a taken back and puzzled mood. What made her think against her mother, was suddenly changed. The little girl felt, her mother was almost a martyr who would walk any paths for her daughter.
Sumi had always understood her mother's concern on being her get married off to Rajiv. She too, like lots of general Indian women thinks, once married, all will be fine. She couldn't believe her eyes when she had seen her mother enacting and Shukla sir slowly walking towards her with his patent cane.
"So mom is making a point to keep Shukla sir away from me to get the relation with Rajiv more serious and better ..." Sumi thought as she sat at the corner of the bed.
Dolly enters the room right them, wiping her long wet hair, freshly bathed.
"Bati ! Das bajne ko ayee ! Tune abhi tak nahayee bhi nahi... ready kab hogi ?"
Sumi looked up at her mother.
She looked so chaste and fresh at that moment. A soft smile of assurance to her daughter was somewhere subtly present.
Sumi nodded her head, she did not knew what to do today or react.
Slowly she walks to the bath, standing under the shower.
Rajiv lights up the cigarette and slowly puffs. The car is dispatched to get the woman and the girl. All other arrangements are done.
Rajiv, himself was very calculative this time. Firstly, he has less time now in his hand and would require to be back to his work abroad in a few days. Secondly, this time he doesn't want to get the situation out from his hand.
This time he will not let that wretched woman take a upper hand over him.
Today, not only he will teach her daughter a lesson in front of her, but also break her down in front of her own daughter.
Sumi was feeling tensed up and confused as they were in the car.
The route was unknown and more away from the city of the regular places they have been summoned too.
Dressed in a simple top and skirt, her hair front puffed and side twisted and then made to a high pony, which had been done by her mother herself, Sumi looked rather cute but normal. In her looks, there were no sign of what they were heading for.
Sumi was a little jinxed, does her mother wants her to look bland compared to her in front of Rajiv ?
Dolly rather shocked Sumi when she was done.
She dressed much unlike the other days.
A simple synthetic saree with a regular blouse, hair middle parted and pulled back to simple tight long braid. She had no sign of cheapness over her.
The network was soon gone and almost after a twenty minutes drive inside the woods they suddenly appear to a series of few scattered bungalows over a virgin beach.
The car drove to one and as indicated they walked to the first floor.
 
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[manigopal]

It seemed the moment stood still for a moment.
Three lives in the hall, but all were motionless.
None spoke or moved.
Sumi stood tensed, her face straight but eyes down, rubbing on her toe over her semi worn slippers. The little girl was more in tension for Rajiv's reaction.
Dolly, on the other hand, stood confident.
With a dash of smile, a bright smile to be actual, she looked at Rajiv with confidence and benevolence. Though the old woman did not spoke or hyper-acting, she was making her presence felt and in some way, non-ignorable.
Rajiv sat silently, motionless.
He rather expected a much more decked up performance and was ready to exploit over that, but this subtle move of the old woman, made him shook a little.
Sumi took a long breathe and tried to calm her heart as Rajiv walked towards from the sofa.
Something was making the little girl feel, that all was not going right.
It was not the usual Rajiv she knew.
Rajiv completely ignores Dolly and passes her, standing in front of Sumi.
"Hi dear...". Sumi was shaken by Rajiv's voice.
Sumi looked up in rather confusion and suddenly saw the rarely seen romance in his eyes.
"Hi,... dear... I... I had been missing you..." Sumi somehow spurts out. It was not for being a slut or something, but in real, she was rather feeling pleased and nice indeed of Rajiv's love making with her thrice at that night.
He was crude and rude, but it was him.
The man she actually in love with. At least, that is what she has been made to believe and believes too.
Rajiv suddenly places his both hands on Sumi's shoulder, pulling the little girl in his arms and lip locking her.
Sumi was flabbergasted but didn't knew how to react but felt uneasy as Rajiv's hand moved over her chest, over her dress, squeezing her bosom hard.
Yes, she was ready for being used, harassed naked, and was mentally prepared for that but, this was being different.
Rajiv's hand now rolled over between her legs, pinching and twisting over her clothes, as Sumi, helplessly lip-locked couldn't do much, except contracting her waist and back in pain.
Dolly was controlling her anger holding the smile on her face. She was feeling like dragging the nasty boy back and slap his face hard.But she held on, holding her anger.
Rajiv enjoyed the salty liquid that flowed over his lips and cheek from Sumi's eyes. He knew the girl was writhing in pain and he suddenly left her back.
Sumi, panting wiped her eyes promptly and stood smiling in front of Rajiv.
Rajiv smiled too, "Sumi why don't you have a bath and refresh yourself and change too..." indicating a room, "and... anyway, you have a habit of bathing before presenting yourself...specially to Dinesh ? isn't it ?"
The last words made Sumi feel a whip over her and lowers her head.
She nods her head and whispers,"I.. am am bathing and changing dear..." and turns and walks off right when Rajiv speaks up again,"and your hair must be something special... something you do for Shukla sir..."
The little girl turns around, managing the tears in her eyes and nodding her head in acceptance.
Rajiv turned to Dolly now and smiled a crooked smile.
Dolly too, smiled back differently.
It was not smiles of lust.
It was rather the smile of two players at game.
It was smile of two opponents.
"You look like your old days aunty..." Rajiv whispered,"when I used to molest and beat up your daughter for pleasure at your place, and you would close the door so that your daughter couldn't run out..."
Dolly felt a hard slap over her face.
Rajiv's eyes glared up,"and when I would come out you would slide your pallu down and plead me to keep the relation..."
Dolly took a step forward.
She knew what she needed to do.
Dolly knelt before Rajiv, a guy of her son's age and her would be son-in-law and taking her pallu off, she holds it in front of Rajiv. A pose of a beggar, asking for thrown away coins.
"Beta... aj main wohi haisiyat se ayee hu..." Dolly says in a soft, lower tone,"not the way you have seen me in these later days...I came as a mother to you... aur...aur..." Dolly's throat choked in a lump of pain.
"Aur kya... aunty? Rajiv asks unperturbed.
"Aur... main tumse bhikh mangti hu... main tumhara naukrani banke rahungi... you can treat me as a door mat beta, but please, please marry my beti... and keep her well... please don't torture her..."the old woman broke down in irresistible weep and falls on her would be son-in-law's feet.
Softly hitting her forehead on Rajiv's feet, a muffled voice said,"please beta... I will take everything... please... please marry her..."
Rajiv giggled and hissed, "aunty ... raise your head...please"
Dolly raised her wet face and instantly calmed down seeing Rajiv's manhood already hard and zipped open.
Dolly parted her lips and advanced her head towards Rajiv's manhood.
Rajiv grabbed the woman by her long braid, "Oh no aunty... not so easily... hold my dick and now...yes... kiss and lick me first....and tell me, in details, about your first encounter with Dinesh sir..."
Dolly already kissed and started licked Rajiv's erected manhood but suddenly got still hearing Rajiv's query.
"errr... beta ?" Dolly asked innocently, raising her face as her fingers played over Rajiv's manhood. She wanted this topic to pass off.
A hard slap bursts on the old woman's cheek.
"Speak up aunty...." Rajiv said softly, in a honey coated voice.
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[manigopal]

Sumi bathed again. Thoroughly.
She wanted to be fresh for Rajiv, in every inch of her body.
The little girl did felt cheap and bad, been mentally poked over, but knew, it was the natural trait of Rajiv, and she would have to cope up with that forever in her life.
Sumi had seen the few dresses that lay over the royal bed in the bedroom before going to bath.
While bathing, like a trained slut, she decided to wear the orange dress.
Hi necked with zipper down till the crotch, sleeveless and back open, ending on her thighs and body-hugging.
As she looked over the huge mirror over the wall, the little girl sighed.
This dress would actually look excellent on some beautiful, excellent figured girl.
To her, it was almost a joke.
But Sumi knew Rajiv's choices well, he would like to see her as a cheap whore and would love to mock on her, trying to become Dinesh Sir or Shukla Sir.
Suddenly a flush of red covered Sumi's face.
Does Dinesh sir knows about today?
Couldn't he interrupt Rajiv again ?
But no ! What is she thinking about !
Dinesh sir is Rajiv's senior business partner in few businesses and... And ?
Sumi didn't knew.
She didn't wanted to know too!
She will concentrate to woo Rajiv now.
Sumi looked at herself in the mirror.
She knew, she need to do some horrific hairstyles to please Rajiv now.
It was after exactly seven minutes when Sumi stepped out of the room.
Her hair heavily gelled and middle parted, with two pigtails in front. On her back, it was one rolled up plaits on right side, and the left side was a hi ponytail, puffed and adorned in between with colorful bands.
Sumi was a bit surprised.
She had expected to see her mother and Rajiv in all other ways, rather than sitting face to face on opposite sofas.
Rajiv sneaked up seeing Sumi and walked to him sswiftly.
"Aha ! Aunty, you daughter does looks ravishing sometime..." Rajiv chuckles and runs his right hand over Sumi's hair do.
"Nice... so this is how you make your hair for Shukla sir, dear?" Rajiv asks.
Sumi looks up and nods her head, yes she does so.
"And... what does Shukla sir does then ?"... Rajiv asks softly as his hand held the girl's fat puffed ponytail.
"Does he tugs you like thgis ?" saying so Rajiv gives a ruthless pull to the little girl's ponytail making the girl shiver in pain, biting her lips hard.
The pull was so hard, Sumi's eyes were full with tears.
Dolly was sitting with clenched fists.
She knew she was helpless and couldn't dare to utter a word.
"Well Sumi, you have a work now dear..." Rajiv says as he stokes the little girl's face with his fingers.
Sumi looked up at Rajiv with her big cow like eyes, "Yes dear... tell me..."
"Well. two associates will come over for lunch... attend them till we are back..."
Sumi was pale and confused both.
Rajiv assured her with his next statement,"Just attend them dear, you are not to flirt or sleep with them... they are just coming over for lunch...and oh...aunty and I, are going for a stroll, we will be back in an hour... "
Dolly was not understanding what Rajiv actually had in his kitty, but played along.
She tried to act normal, as Rajiv himself sat on the driving wheel and she beside him.
As the car drove through the jungle roads towards the highway, Dolly places her hand softly over Rajiv's thing,"By the way beta, where are we going ?"
Rajiv looked at Dolly with a strange smile and suddenly stops the car on the side of the highway, "here... aunty.."
Dolly was a bit puzzled, exactly what kind of amusement is this sick guy looking after in this scorching sun.
Rajiv had by then walked at the other side of the car and indicates Dolly to come down.
"Aunty... dudu nikalo ..." Rajiv grins.
Dolly was startled for a moment and with a pale smile she slides her pallu and pulls out her one tit and shows, trying to place it back.
Rajiv gave a rude pull over the pallu, making it fall over ground and placed his right foot over it.
"Not like that aunty...blouse utaro..."
Dolly had her ears burning, what is wrong with this guy!
Luckily there are not much vehicle movement here, but still Dolly takes cover against the car and takes off her blouse and looks up at Rajiv.
Rajiv looks at the bra clad woman and grins, picking up the pallu he pulls it helplessly making the old woman roll out of her saree.
Dolly's eyes were closed, "beta..."she whispered.
Rajiv threw the saree aside, "abhi petticoat..."
Dolly opened her eyes now and smiled at Rajiv.
She knew Rajiv won't stop now and any sign of her not pleasing him would make him torture her daughter more.
Dolly, dropping her petticoat smiles again at Rajiv, "utari..."
Rajiv's eyes glitter,"Now your bra and panty too..."
Dolly stood shaken for a moment and right then a truck passed honking hard.
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[manigopal]

Sumi was feeling awkward, hesitant and also a mixed feeling of liking waiting in the hall, with the two guests arrived. One was an early middle aged guy, who Sumi thinks that she seen somewhere, but could not remember exactly.
He was surely not someone whom she had been introduced directly, but someone she had seen somewhere.
The other being a white skin, probably from the lower European countries.
Sumi felt quite awkward for the sneaky questionable look they had towards her but greeted them softly and courtly. However, none of the guest showed any kind of physical or sexual advances, which made Sumi a bit relieved. More confusing, she did not have a clue exactly what Rajiv want her to be like to attend the guests.
Should she be flirting?
Would she be reserved ?
Should she act a host ?
Would she ask and serve the drinks ?
Right then, the main orderly came inside with a brief cough and walked to Sumi and in a low voice whispers, "Chhoti malkin, drinks aur starters serve karne laga du ?"
Sumi was as relived to hear that she was not the person to serve drinks and food today, but also her heart jumped up.
"Whhatt...what did you call me ?" Sumi was a bit confused.
"Chhoti malikin..." the almost old man smiles a little, "chhotey malik ne bata diya... aap hamare honewali chhoti malkin ho...".
Sumi's face was red with shy blushes and joy.
She never expected Rajiv to have announced herself as his future wife here.
Suddenly a gush of likeness overwhelmed her heart.
"Rajiv is naughty, but also too sweet!" the little girl thinks in her mind, "ha kaka...serve karwa dijiye..."
The old woman's eyes were washing with tears now.
She was holding her ears in both hands, panting and doing sit-ups, only in her basics, bra and panty, but with her left bosom popped out.
The old woman was leving sequels, muffled voice in weeping, begging, "sorry, sorry beta... aur nahi karungi... I am really sorry... please maaf kar do.." The old woman never expected this.
To be made almost naked, in broad daylight over a highway, making her hold her ears and make her do sit-ups.
What Rajiv was infuriated about was noted in his mind.
He reminded the old woman of how she made him wait for hours over street and go nd sleep with Dinesh sir and the way she refused to give him a proper job in the jungle.
The old woman was panting and huffing.
Tears rolled from her eyes and sweat all over.
Rajiv took out a bottle of beer and start sipping.
"Ahhh...ahhh.. beta... a little bit of water... please..."Dolly huffs.
"There's no water, only beer... " Rajiv says in a dry voice, carrying on sipping the bottle dry to the lees and banging the bottle over a distant tree and crushing it.
Dolly had stopped doing the sit ups and look at Rajiv hhelplessly, "Beta.. I ... I requested for some..."
"Oh never mind Aunty, there's enough of beer along... but..." Rajiv smiles and puls out the next bottle and opening it, sips it gently.
"Why don't you....?" Rajiv whispers.
"Why don't I ....?" Dolly numb in thirst and fatigued, repeats in the same way.
"Why don't you... roll down your panty ... Aunty ..." Rajiv grins..."Come on, roll it down till your knees,..."
Dolly looks at Rajiv and understands, Rajiv will not change his word and closing her eyes rolls down the panty till her knees and looks up, "maine ki beta.. abhi do ghoot do..please..."
Rajiv takes a long sip and smiles,"I told you, there is enough drink for you...but first things first... Aunty... achha,... what does Sumi calls you ? Mom ya mumma ...ya maa ? I can call you that too henceforth ? Isn't it ? So Mom, you remeber the night, at park, when we were about to make out, we were caught up by the group of guards ?" Rajiv grinned. "Do you remember, Mom ?"
Dolly's whole mind goes bitter. She understands, this guy is a sick pervert and will never change. With a bitter sweet voice she replies, "Haa betaaa, I remember very well...there were four of them... they used me one by one... actually not because they wanted to or I am a beautiful or sexy woman, it was just teaching a lesson...teaching a lesson to women like us who opens up anywhere and everywhere, to anyone and everyone... for they have so much sexual desires ... isn't it beta ? Are we not the dirtiest of human beings ? Like me ? Like Sumi ? Isn;t it ?" Dollly was giggling as she finished, "Abhi..abhi thoda milega please ? I am dying of thirst beta !"
Rajiv's eyes flickered. "Surely milega... lekin... ek kam baki hai uske pehle..." and turning picks up a magazine left over on the dashboard, rolling it up, "Dolly aunty... or rather Mom... you forgot to mention that bit... "Rajiv grinned,"After fucking, they did something..." and Rajiv hits the old woman, whom he called mother, over her face with the rolled up magazine. "This is your dildo for now... insert it in your pussy Mom... " and sips a long sip to the beer.
Dolly's eyes bursted with exclamation.
Not only at Rajiv's order but also his sickness.
Slowly she takes over the rolled up magazine, like a baton passed over her hand.
She knew, there were no chance to deny it.
Even if she says she doen't want anything to drink(which was now getting impossible), still he would make her do it.
Sumi was softly asking around if the starters were alright and the drink was fine.
She didn't knew what to say more.
The European one was still trying to strike up some conversations, but the other man was sneaking his looks around at her.
Sumi was feeling a bit irritated.
When will Rajiv be back, and what exactly mom is doing with him ?
Strangely, in the little girl's heart, deep inside, she had a worry of much what her Mom would be doing with Rajiv, rather than what Rajiv would have been doing with her. However, she could never believe her mother cent per cent about Rajiv's inclination towards her. Yes, she had seen it but Sumi knows, it was also her mother's advances and sexual innuendos that she kept on feeding him over with over years. Oh, she only knows, how much she hates her mom for that.
And now too, she must be flirting hard and being slutty to the utmost point to woo HER MAN over.
Sumi clenches her fists, sitting in the distant sofa.
She could visualize her mother's slutty giggles and moves now with her would be son in law, Rajiv.
Is she just flirting with him ? Or even giving him a blow job ? Or, more ? Is she winning him over her ? Would Rajiv marry her for her mother ? She can't take it !
"How could her mother do it! How could she!" Sumi shivered sitting on the huge single sofa.
Each moment were passing on like years and she didn't knew what to do.
Dolly's eyes were red and her throat dry like paper. Her eyeballs were thrusting out in pain, leave apart the shame and disgust that was rolling in her mind.
Over five minutes she had to masturbate with the rolled up magazine in her vagina and now Rajiv took over himself, and was twisting the magazine inside her private part.
The old woman was shivering in pain, "Oh... oh beta... it..it hurts so much... ahhh... please have a little mercy on me... ahhh Rajivvvvv....ahhhh..." the old woman continued moaning in pain.
Rajiv grinned and stopped his hand and stops rolling the magazine.
"Feeling better... Dolly Mom ?" Rajiv whispered.
Dolly looks up at Rajiv, with tear drenched red face,with her both tits shoved outside now, hanging, sweating and weeping, nods her head, "Haa beta... but..."
Rajiv raises his hand, "before you take out the magazine from your cunt, you have one more job ...open the boot of my car..."
The old woman, with the magazine stuck between her legs and panty rolled down till knees, struggles her way to the car boot and opens it.
"Can you see the pastic mug ? Yes ? Good, get it here..." Rajiv says and Dolly follows like a zombie.
"Now kneel Mom and hold the mug in front of me..." saying so Rajiv takes out his manhood and strts pissing over the mug.
Dolly numb at the nasty guy's audacity doesn't says a word, rather silently holding the mug, waiting to finish it over.
Rajiv kept on urinating for so long. "Oh God..." Dolly thought, "when willl he be over with ?"
Rajiv finished and tucking his manhood inside his trouser, said in a normal tone, "Now drink it aunty ji... and then we go back..."
Dolly looked up at Rajiv with unbelievable eyes.
What is this sick guy saying!
"Come on aunty... do not waste our time..." Rajiv says in a dry tone,"Your daughter is alone there..."
Sumi was feeling restless now, and so she felt were the guests.
It was then the orderly reppeared and whispered to Sumi's ears,"Chhote malik log aa gaye, bataye hain dus minute main aa rahe hain..."
Sumi relayed the message in a courteous and regretful tone, however relieving the guests.
It was not ten but about twenty minutes the other bedroom opened and Rajiv entered with, yes, it was, it was Dolly her mother! But... But what is wrong with her !
Her hair was middle parted and puffed at both sides with two side buns, made with rolled-up braids.
She, at her age and figure, wore a formal skirt, reaching her mid thighs and a white shirt, with buttons open at front and showing her colored netted bra.
It it her mother!
She had gone with Rajiv to get her dressed up like this !
Sumi's head reeled in anger and disgust.
For a moment she didn't feel like looking at the cheap woman.
Sumi was actually feeling an itching looking at her mother.
Look how cheaply she had put on her make-up!
Rajiv may have chosed her dress, but not the amount of glittery make-up she has painted her face into!
Sumi knew that she knew Rajiv. Rajiv was never so much thorough about make-up!
It is indeed, her mother's act!
And see how cheaply she had tried to imitate her own daughter's hairstyle to amuse her would be son-in-law!
And, how cheaply she was clenching to Rajiv!
Sumi was feeling lost as she heard Rajiv speak up.
"Ohh guys ! So so very sorry for being late..." Rajiv spoke, "by the way, you have met my girlfriend and fiancée Suman,...Sumi... didn't you guys!"
Sumi took a deep breathe.
"Yea..of course..." the white replied while the Indian only smiled.
"And...this..." Rajiv smiled and slaps the ass of the old woman shamelessly in front of all, "she is Dolly... my doll... my ... keep..."
Dolly, whose legs were already shaking, giggled and moaned,"Ohh Sir... I love you sooo much...".
The little girl's ears were burning in anger !
She suddenly felt like running between Rajiv and her mother and push her mother away, who is currently running her hand over Rajiv's chest...
 
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[manigopal]

Dolly acted normal, though her eyes were red and feet faltering, she was smiling sweetly and interacting with the two guests, mildly, acknowledging them and thanking for being present. She had parted from the vicinity of Rajiv's stretched hands with his sick palms and fingers.
Rajiv too, walked towards his "so called fiancée" and places his both hands over the little girl's shoulder, "All fine dear ?"
Sumi actually didn't understood the reason behind this question or what Rajiv actually meant to say, she helplessly nods her head and says in a low, uncomfortable tone, "Yes, yes dear. All is fine...".
Sumi was indeed feeling disturbed.
Mainly for Rajiv's behavior. He is actually acting so very different today and feels like he has every plan programmed earlier and is now just carrying them on.
Other times, Rajiv have lust in his tours.
This time, he is vengeful. But why ? The little girl wonders.
What is also wrong with her mother !
She looked so cheap in the off shoulder flared dress till her thighs. Her shaggy bosom were half-showing and her thighs were bare. With her hair puffed in front and made to a side braid, she looked a forced imitation of a classless slut woman.
The food was served and Dolly was sitting between the guests and Sumi sat on the right of Rajiv.
Sumi knew invariably that she would had to gulp a specific drink and was served with a large bottle of cider. Rajiv in a very sweet but affirmative tone, placing his hand over Sumi's neck, running his fingers softly, said, "You will finish the bottle quickly dear... let's see... in ten minutes ?"
The little girl looked up at Rajiv in fear and dismay. He had a stone cold smile over his face. Rajiv pressed his hand over Sumi's shoulder, indicating her to carry on drinking.
Dolly was not very sure of her role in this luncheon today, but was attending the guests in a mix of courtly and flirting behavior.
Rajiv was into conversation , casually when he places his hand over Sumi's shoulder, bringing it in front, touching the little girl's breast.
Sumi felt a little uneasy, but Rajiv, instead of moving his hand, rolls the zipper down over her dress, straight till her belly and slides his hand in, grabbing her right tit.
Sumi was shocked but managed to hold the helpless cry she was about the throw out.
Dolly too, went started. She was discussing something rubbish with the guests, but suddenly got deviated and didn't knew exactly what to speak on.
Her eyes were bursting out with anger, as she could see her daughter holding her cry and pain, biting her lips hard as Rajiv was squeezing and twisting her tit in an inhuman fun.
"Yes Dolly... what were you saying ?" Rajiv says in a normal tone, as he holds Sumi's nipple between his two fingers and pulled it, making her one tit come out of the dress completely, in front of her mother and two complete strangers.People to whom she had been introduced as Rajiv's girlfriend and now being shown off by her private part.
"Wow... pink nipples..." the white guy says drooling.
Rajiv gives a twist making the little girl shiver in pain, "yeah, she somehow managed to maintain it even after so much of usage...but dear...why aren't you drinking..." Rajiv said the later, sweetly addressing to Sumi.
Sumi looks up at Rajiv in a helpless anger and vulnerability and picks up the bottle and start drinking directly from it.
Dolly was feeling like getting up and slap Rajiv left and right. She couldn't look up straight. The hand movements of Rajiv was enough to show had rough he is being with her little daughter's chest.
Sumi was gulping down the wine straight from the bottle, relentless.
She knew, until she finishes the bottle, the torture will be ongoing.
The little girl controlled the puke and finishes the bottle, panting and places it down over the table.
Huffing, Sumi murmur, "I... I am done...dear..."
Rajiv snaps his finger, "Dolly, will you get another bottle for mam ? the cidar bottles are in that ice bucket..."
Sumi controlled her agitation. Not only for being carried on with a following bottle, but referring herself as "mam" to her own mother.
Dolly acted sporting.
She excused herself between the guests, and walked down and got the bottle and took it near Rajiv.
Rajiv instead of taking the bottle, places his hand around Dolly's waist, "as I was saying, Dolly is rather a wonder woman..." he giggles as his palm plays over the thighs of the old woman.
Dolly was feeling utterly helpless.
Rajiv was doing this intentionally.
Touching both of them indecently, and humiliating them in front of others. Rajiv still have been groping her daughter's tit hard with his other hand now, behind her back, inside the dress, running over her huge soft buttock.
"And how is she so...?" the Indian man asked with a twisted grin.
The white one, was however had his eyes fixed over Sumi's pulled out tit and was wondering how it would be to ...
"Well, I have been informed she performs wonders on her professional life, excellent service provider outside the office..." Rajiv grins.
"So she did a number of major servicing for you..." the man grins.
"Not really..." Rajiv's hand was now running over the crack of the old woman and with a pull makes Dolly fall over his lap.
Freeing his hand from Sumi, Rajiv hugs Dolly closely and kisses her cheek,"not really... didn't got such a major issue where she could have been used... right baby ?" Rajiv turns Dolly's face, towards him and indulges into a liplock.
"So.. what kind of major issues ?"
Rajiv looks up at the man and suddenly looks at Sumi who was sitting like a stone doll and pats her head rudely, "Pull your zipper up Sumi... do not need to showcase you the every chance you get..."
Sumi shivers up in the rude word. She was still sitting helpless with her one tit out of the dress, shamelessly. The little girl pushes her bosom inside, controlling her tears and pull the zipper on.
Rajiv looked at the man, "Major transactions..like... your acres of mangrove here for a luxury hotel?"
"Oh that your partner, Patel, already baited for..for..."
Rajiv raises his hand, "not partner... I am talking about you and me..." and suddenly stops and looks at Sumi.
"Dear, why don't you take Roberto for a walk in the garden... I bet he will love to see two melons among the flowers..." Sumi's face was red. Her head was reeling with the drink and she practically ate nothing.
Roberto was livid and had already come up to her, grinning and spreading his hand, "with pleasure... madam..."
Sumi looks up and smiles a little awkward, and with a side look at Rajiv raises up, without holding the man's hand.
With an uneasy smile, Sumi says,"please come..."
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[manigopal]

Sumi was feeling extremely uneasy and confused. She never expected a situation like this before. Yes, she had expected Rajiv to be at his worst, but not as a complete different persona altogether. Rajiv was so very different. Sumi could feel, he was trying to take out all his revenges and trying be as perverted as Dinesh Sir, but however, his sickness is making him turn into a different being.
A person Sumi never knew.
A person she never expected to see in Rajiv.
Sumi didn't knew what was she supposed to do as she roamed around in the huge garden and orchard with Roberto.
Is she supposed to flirt with him ? Seduce him ? Please him to get something for Rajiv ? Or he is just a test and Rajiv wants to see how slutty she acts when out of his eyes ?
The little girl couldn't think more.
Roberto was talking all the way, saying how beautiful India is and how beautiful are the girls. He had always liked Indian beauties and so on.
Suddenly he holds Sumi's hand and Sumi looks up.
She knew, she needed to be act pricey.
"Excuse me !..." Sumi raises her eyebrow, "You want to say something ?"
Roberto grinned,"errr... nothing...it's normal to hold hands while walking, isn't it dear?"
"Not in our culture ..." Sumi smiled a little,"but since you are our guest today...I can't deny you...my fiancée may feel bad..." Sumi said with a smiling tone. Inside she felt like giggling hard. This guy may not know how many men Rajiv made her sleep and get sexually harassed by.
But this guy seemed incorrigible and kept on blabbering!
This was something she never did or never knew how to manage.
She had either been taken crude or being sent somewhere where people would come out of their specific need instantly, she had nothing much to do, herself.
But this time it was different. Roberto introduced him as the chief architect of all projects of Dinesh sir and Rajiv. She couldn't probably shoo him off so easily.
"So you want me to take this oldie for giving you the 30 acres mangrove land I hold?" Solanki said looking at Rajiv.
They now sat in the second floor, beside the indoor pool, with sun rays coming through the glass top.
They both lay on two pool couches.
"I told you, she is a pro pros..." Rajiv says in a soft tone," she will actually take care of all your dreams... I can assure you that..."
"Now come on..." Silanki laughed, "you call me here discreetly, to show this old crap and that kinky semi-retarded doll, whom you call your fiancée ?"
Rajiv smiles a little crude, "so you like her too!"
Solanki looked at Rajiv, "I remember her, yes...the trade fair of last February... You joined up later...she was there as a hostess... and Patel asked her to get coffee for us..and..."
"And..." Rajiv asks in a husky voice.
Solanki giggled,"You know Patel, he just got her both tits popped out from her blouse... in that open conference room, you did one tit today ? Oh... he was ahead of you any day..." Solanki roared in laughter as Rajiv's face grow dark in anger.
Right then Dolly entered, pushing the cart of drinks and chocolates.
The old woman was readily dressed for the poolside.
Rather shamelessly, but appropriate to the designation and introduction Rajiv had gave her off.
Her huge shaggy tits were hanging from an orange string top and below was a micro mini hot pant. Her hair, gelled and pulled back, in a high pony, she looked ready for the poolside.
Dolly smiles and kneel between the two men, making the drinks.
She knew, today Rajiv is like a VVIP client she had handled so many days.
"I will think about your proposal Rajiv,..." Solanki says, looking at Dolly in the corner of his eyes.
"But...well... don't mind... your fiancée and your...well... Dolly...kind of looks similar in some ways..."Solanki says in a normal tone.
Rajiv looks up for a moment and looks at Dolly. The old woman sat stone-faced. Rajiv placed his hand on Dolly's head and tapped affectionately, "Well.. Sumi is her daughter !..."
Solanki was really surprised. "Daughter ! Your fiancée is your keep's daughter !... But that is nice... " Solanki smiles, "Rather a good gesture from your end to give the girl a future,..."
Rajiv smiles, "ahhh... you know, it is the other way round..." and slaps Dolly's ass in a rude mock giggling, "my finance's mother...is my keep..." and giggling slide downs the hot pant of the helpless old woman a little, flashing out her ass crack.
Sumi felt a little better as Roberto left after the stroll from downstairs and said he will contact Rajiv himself later and that he is awfully late.
Sumi climbed up to the second floor, as she was informed that Rajiv is there.
The little girl was feel tired now.
Her head was reeling with drinking cider and then walking around for so long. She wished she could take some rest. Her heart had been beating hard to face what more Rajiv have in his heart stored for them.
As she reached to the second floor, Sumi could hear the faint laughters and giggles.
This is a known voice.
Voice of her mother.
Slowly the little girl crossed the corridor and walked to the indoor poolside area and was taken aback for a moment.
Rajiv was laid in a pool bench, with his face down, and her mother was sitting over his hips, massaging his back by rubbing her shaggy bosom over her would be son-in-laws back and giggling and moaning.
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[manigopal]

The little girl had ran out from the poolbay and rushed to the room, she had been changing and broke into bitter cry.
She would have taken Rajiv as the dirty person and that her mother had no other way than to surrender to his sick ideas of enjoying them together before their marriage, but her mother is far from anything but vulnerable.
Is this what she does when Sumi is not around with Rajiv ?
No wonder Rajiv would be more inclined to her mother.
Sumi knew, she couldn't be that shameless ever, even with Rajiv, after marriage.
She had been standing there, few feet away from her mother and Rajiv, but was completely ignored and they indulged into more vulgarity.
Dolly's rub over her would be son-in-law's back did not go futile, and Rajiv turned over making the old woman dis balanced, but she managed to cling over holding Rajiv, her heavy hanging mammary brushing Rajiv's face.
Rajiv grabben the old woman by her hair, and Dolly raised her chest, pushing her nipple to Rajiv's lips.
"Dudh nahi piyoge beta ?...le lo..." Dolly moaned as Rajiv chew and sucked on her nipples.
Sumi felt her her feet trembling.
Dolly was moaning higher, clutching her nails on Rajiv's shoulder, "maza aa raha hain na beta ? ... Shadi ho jane do... jinta chahe pee lena... "
Sumi couldn't hold herself back after this statement and rushed to the room. Was her mother talking about her marriage or her own marriage !
How could she be so cheap and vulgar with Rajiv!
Couldn't she just leave one man!
She has even messed the whole stuff with Shukla Sir.
Sumi knew, her mother will come up with the excuse that she did it to relive her from Shukla Sir's duty so that she can concentrate on Rajiv and eventually marry and set down. But knowing Shukla Sir, Sumi knew her mother actually have messed up the whole game.
Till date, Shukla Sir didn't had an option and also had some compassion towards her. Now he would take advantage of both of them and hardly help out Sumi ever in her studies.
Sumi's eyes reddens with anger.
What does she always wants to prove ? That she is sacrificing her everything, her body, her shame all for her daughter ?
And what did she took away in return ?
Sumi felt like banging her head in immense mental pain. She is her mother! How could she ! How the hell could she !
The little girl looks at herself in the mirror.
No, she won't let her mother get a clean cheat over everything!
It just cannot go like this!
She had just heard her mother's plan after their marriage. She cannot let it happen.
Rajiv may be sick and perverted, but she will take care of it alone.
Yes, she will.
Sumi stared herself at the mirror. How awful she looked now and leaves a deep sigh and walks into the bath.
"Sorry beta,... aur kuch pehen ne payee... sareee badan main jalan ho raha hai..." Dolly uttered in an immaculate sixteen year old girl's voice. Though her legs were violating the normal steps, the result been gulping two bottles of wine.
Dolly was dressed, no, she wasn't dressed at all, she had a transparent pink-yellow dupatta wrapped around her mid chest. Her hair was shining with gel, middle parted with side braids and a long traditional braid at back, decorated with fresh gajras.
Dolly walked with shaking steps towards Rajiv, giggling mohini, "Sorry beta... but am I looking very bad ?... Loge nahi ?..." the old woman whispers to her would be son-in-law.
Rajiv was almost awed now.
He tried to be in a strict routine this time but this bloody woman seem to make his heart melt. She could be easily replaced by the word vulgarity in any dictionary. Her shaking legs, her mohini smile, her droopy tits, her hanging belly, her lousy ass all looked so cheap and overused...yet... yet the old woman seemed attractive. To carry on with her name, Dolly whispered, "kuch music lagao na beta... main nachu ? Won't you like it beta ? "
Rajiv grinned and played on a music, pressing the button of the DVD player. He had it handly, sooner or later, he would have made them dance. And look, how stupidly the old woman danced. It was more of a caricature than dancing, but Dolly certainly was aware of some proper moves.
Rajiv knew , she knew the art! She would keep the nights warm compared to her boring stupid daughter.
By the way, where the hell is she !
It was right then Sumi entered to the lounge.
The little girl looked desperate and completely ignored her "Chinal" mother and looked at Rajiv straight, and with a nervous smile said,"Hi Darling, how am I looking ?..."
Sumi continued, "I know this is not something special, but... but this is how Shukla sir makes me stand in front of him..." and the little girl closes her eyes in shame.
She had been enraged seeing the mother dancing vigorously in front of her fiancée,but gathered courage to take up the game herself.
wearing nothing but a normal printed bra and panty, Sumi stood in front of Rajiv, with her hair hair heavily oiled, middle parted, and one side made into a twisted braid other side in a braided bun.
"Main... main...I... dress up like this only Rajiv...believe me..."Sumi whispered to draw her attention towards her fiancée.
"Beta... come on... join me...won't you beta...please... come na..."Dolly giggled from the middle of the room, flashing out her private parts by opening and hiding the dupatta.
Rajiv has raised from his sofa and walked towards to old hag.
Sumi felt unsecured and suddenly shrilled out, " Rajiv... Rajiv... I...I know... naked yoga,,,dekhoge please ? Please ? You will like it jaanu... please...dekho na..." and the little girl dropped on her knees folding her hand at her fiancée to deviate his attention from her mother.
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[manigopal]

The little girl sat with her chin placed over her folded knees, looking straight and blank. The morning sun had fallen over her thick, open hairs making her look lucrative indeed. Sparsely dressed, the little girl was thinking what exactly was going on!
Never in her wildest nightmare Sumi had expected the night that she came across, the little girl thought, sitting on the floor of the designated room.
It had been only a couple of hours that they have returned to the room. Rather her mother came fifteen minutes later, almost on her fours, crawling drunk and giggling. She was not in a mood to part off with Rajiv then too, even after he signed them off for a few hours. Sumi was feeling so irritated at her moither's shamelessness and over-acting she left the room.
The little girl rather felt humiliated.
She had tried her best to draw her attention to Rajiv.
As she watched her drunk mother dancing cheaply, semi covered in the flimsy dupatta, opening it and flashing herself shamelessly like a cheap roadside hooker, shaking her butts and chest vigorously in a definite slutty way to make any man drool in lust, she had tried to call Rajiv and interrupt him from staring at her mother with broad open eyes.
The little girl had called Rajiv in a low tone few times and then desperately high, making Rajiv turn at him in surprise and irritation.
Sumi ignored the anger and irritation and with all effort in her heart, with a heart-melting voice the little girl requests, "Rajiv...Rajiv...errr... I..I know naked yoga... dekhoge ? please ?... please Rajiv!..."
But sitting on the fllor, in this bright morning, she felt all was lost.
Everything was in vein.
Yes, Rajiv did watch her naked yoga and cheered her too, but also had her mother stand-by him, cuddling her.
And then alll over the night... Sumi couldn't think more!
How seetly her mother agreed that they would perform a suck test and see who gets Rajiv cum faster.
Sumi's eyes burnt in anger.
She couldn't forget her mother's giggles and statements to Rajiv.
Her whole body was paining in the whole night's fanatics, torments and sodomy. Rajiv didn't take them from rear, but watched the mother and daughter shiver with vibrating spiked metal dildos stuffed inside.
Right then, Dolly stepped out of the bath, with the towel wrapped over her head and naked.
"Beti! Tu abhi bhi aisi baithi hain... uhhh... it is almost nine beti! We are supposed to join up Rajiv at quarter to ten! ... chal...naha le..."
Sumi looks up at her mother with stern eyes, "Mom..."
Dolly's face was irritated, she had open the towel from her head and started thrashing her wet hairs dry, "Kya hain ?"
A strange smile runs over Sumi's face,"Mom... Rajiv must be sleeping na! You had no need to come out like this..."
Dolly gets silent for a moment and then looks at Sumi and says in a very clear tone, "there are two towels in the bath, so I saved one for you... and... I think we will be done with him by the evening or so... you can discuss your issues about me then... now... please ... please get up and get ready beti... please..."
Sumi looked at her mother in fiery eyes and raises and slams the bath door close.
She had raised, bathed, dressed, decked her up for some fiery feasts for the hours ahead all right, but her mind was flying distant every moment.
She could never believe her mother's acts henceforth too, for the following hours and in midst of her performance to her would-be-hubby, she prayed the time to get over and finish this mayhem.
It prevailed and culminated till they were dropped back by an ordered cab at late evening, Rajiv being directly leaving for the airport.
Sumi was trying her level best, but each moment the little girl was finding herself beaten and crossed over by her mother.
Even while leaving, the drooling Dolly turned and hugged Rajiv and whispered, "So, what did you decide beta ? Did we pass the test ?..."
Rajiv, rather from early dawn was back in his own self, drooling and sneaky cheap. He giggled and hugged back Dolly, right in front of Sumi, groping her ass cheeks and crushing her bosom against his chest.
Dolly whispered, "Isshhhh...kya kar rahe ho! Sumi hain na ! Beta !..."
Rajiv giggled back too and whispered, "Test result batane ki zaroorat hain kya kutia rani...? Waise test to ek bahana tha... aisi buy one get one chut kaha milega ?...." and giggles hared in which Dolly too joins, twisting Rajiv's nose and patting his shoulder in false anger, "Badmash kahika..."
Dolly was feeling irritated.
The silence of Sumi was disturbing her the most.
What does she thinks of herself ?
Is she doing everything for herself ?
And why the hell is she getting freshened and retouching her makeup so brightly at this time of night ?
Dolly watched Sumi with eagle eyes.
Sumi deliberately over-painted her lips, used her compact to make her cheeks rose red, put kajal long in her eyes. And now she is made a puff in her front to her heavily oiled hair and stick up a Mickey Mouse clip to it.
Shukla sir must be liking it! The little girl thinks in her mind.
"Sumi...why the hell are you behaving so abnormally !..." Dolly hissed.
Sumi didn't answer, rather diligently brushed her hair smooth, into two partings, making two folded braids and suddenly pulled upon her mother's drawer of headdresses.
"Beti...I am speaking to you!..." Dolly almost roared, she was feeling like slapping her over-smart daughter hard.
Sumi looked her mother with corner of her eyes and says,"I am listening Ma..tell me...what you want to say...!"
Dolly now gets infuriated and in a low fiery tone hisses, "Now don't you act over-smart Sumi... and don't act immature ! You are going to get married in few months now...!"
Sumi took her time in stuffing the false flowers in her braid and head, making her look really cheap and classless.
Dolly was feeling really awkward to see her daughter like this.
With the cheap printed frock, with the over-done make up, with this over done cheap and kinky hair-do,... what is her daughter doing!
Sumi looks at her mother in cold eyes and whisper in a very firm tone,"Mom... you know...I do not want want to marry Rajiv...and, and I am very sure about that...".
Dolly suddenly felt it as the last straw.
The old woman lost her temper and yelled at her extreme,"Kyon...kyon nahi karegi? Main phukat se ki ye sab ?
Sumi looked at her mother, eye to eye and a fire glared to her eyes, "Kyun karu? Shadi karu main, aur suhagraat mere pati se aap manaoge ? Main to aap jaisi kabhi nahi ban paungi Ma... aur... aur banna bhi nahi chahti...ek kam karo na Ma! Aap hi kyun na Rajiv se shadi kar lo! Main free aa jati hoon, with you! ...".
The little girl's eyes flooded in tears and she ran out of the dingy room as Dolly stood dumbstruck.
Dolly was so shocked at her daughter's reaction that she suddenly felt the whole world was lost.
Was it Sumi, her own blood who accused her right now ?
Was it her daughter for whom she had crossed the border of all taboos and shame and been a cheapest slut to her would be son-in-law?
Was it for her that she has sold her meat to anyone and everyone to secure her marriage ?
Didn't she knew that her mother knows male nature much more than she did?
The calculative and vengeful Rajiv was, it was almost a mission impossible to get him on favored side and make him speak for the marriage.
Will her daughter ever understand how much dirt and perversion of Rajiv she took on herself to evade Rajiv's wrath on her, when Sumi was not around?
Will she ever be able to tell Sumi how unspeakable torture and shameful, heinous acts Rajiv performed upon her when Sumi was taking her time in the room?
No, Sumi will never know that! Acts that she wouldn't have done with anyone. Especially, with someone with her son's relation or age.
She will only curse her mother!
Dolly stood in the middle of the room and giggled alone and didn't even notice the man who walked in to her front.
"Jana hain..." the huge shadow says in a husky tone.
Dolly's giggle increases, "Ji... ji...jana hain na... chaliye... aisi chalu ? Ya phir lath marte hue le chalenge ? at least, hold my hair and drag me out na, Mukhtar..." Dolly giggles and falls over Mukhtar.
Mukhtar always maintain a stone face and acts robot.
Never does he acts unsaid.
But suddenly a spark runs over his eyes with the open invite of the old woman.
At any case, she would be used and abused only.
So why doesn't he warms the pitch.
Mukhtar grabs the old woman by her hair and slaps her hard over the cheek.
"Ahhhhhh.....mmmmmmmmm" Dolly moans, "Ahhh...love it jaaannnnn..."
Mukhtar tugged the old woman's hair harder and ejaculates a knee hit over the helpless woman's lower abdomen.
"Oppppfffffff...." a deep painful moan came out from the helpless woman who instantly changed her tone,"mmmmm......ahhhhh...mmmmmoreeeee...." though in her heart she prayed for Mukhtar to stop.
For Mukhtar being a trained ex-commando, he knows how to hit and make someone go mad in pain.
By that time, Dolly was turn rudely, making her bust and face thrash over her dingy, dirty bed, as Mukhtar, grabbing her hairs and tugging them back hard, lifts her saree and starts taking her by back.
Dolly felt like giggling hard.
Everyone is so busy to save their ass!
Mukhtar is taking HER, by her ass, so that his and her bosses don't find her already used. So, Mukhtar is also down! Dolly felt like giggling and clapping around in the room, freeing her anus and hair from Mukhtar's clutch.
She is having a gala time! Isn't she ? Rajiv is completely fida and done and now the "human robot" Mukhtar!
Should she celebrate this occasion ?
Dolly's head reeled.
Suddenly she thought, "What the hell am I thinking ? Am I going mad ?"
Sumi felt helpless and vulnerable to the extreme.
She had expected Shukla Sir to be back but was taken aback by seeing the whole house dark.
Evidently, Shukla Sir wasn't back.
The second floor with terrace would be lit as a signal to Sumi.
Or is it left dark as a signal to her mother ?
Sumi didn't knew.
She didn't want to know now.
The young girl couldn't help the rolling tears over her cheek and walked without thinking, only knowing it is opposite to her home.
She doesn't wants to go home.
Suddenly Sumi looks up and find she is stuck in a road end, in front of a park.
A park where Rajiv used to bring him.
And sit beside shrubs and...
Rajiv once said, he did the same with her mother too.
Oh ! Why! Why again her mother's thought involving Rajiv!
No, she should not think.
But how could Ma do so ? Sumi's eyes flooded.
And Rajiv ? Rajiv too!
For the very Rajiv for whom she had crossed her own shamelessness. Exposed herself in public parks! Slept with his chosen people ! Got bangd at their first stay out by some security officerman when he bribed and left ? Or when she got herself humiliated been exposed and used by people as payment cheque ?
No, Rajiv didn't cared about these.
He didn't cared how much she worshiped him and cared for him.
But Rajiv's all attention is to her mother!
Sumi drags herself between the sliding iron gate of the park and gets in.
Only a few lights simmered in the darkness.
The little girl sits over a bench.
She seemed lot and flooding with tears.
Suddenly, by reflex, the little girl wipes her eyes.
At far, there were shadows moving.
She knew, shadows have bad intentions.
But Sumi couldn't care less now.
What would they do ? Come to bang her ? Should she agree or she should ask for some money?
Sumi suddenly felt, she wanted to talk to friend right now.
A friend to save her from all perils and emotional stresses.
Sumi flips out her old cheap mobile from her tuition bag.
Will Ed be awake at such a time of night? And, even if he is, would he come up to her help.
Sumi pauses for a second and types a message,"Hi, sorry to bother. Need to talk to you. I am at L*******b Garden, alone. Will you please come. There are people around. Feeling helpless. Please. Please come. "
 
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[manigopal]

Sumi sat frozen, thinking what a blunder she had done.
She shouldn't have sent this message at all! Had she lost her mind!
It had made her situation worsen and would get her nothing. The shadows at far were getting closer and clustered now. Her sixth sense would tell her, the shadows are measuring her from far and understanding the situation.
Sumi, with her past experiences knew, shadows will become of flesh and bone.
Should she leave ?
Minutes have passed but there are no response to the message.
She knew, there won't be any.
Suddenly a security officer jeep appeared from nowhere and parked near the shadows.
A chill runs through the little girl.
She doesn't have much nice experiences with the security officermen.
She could see the shadows disappearing.
Should she leave too !
But she needs to pass from the front gate where the security officer jeep was parked.
What would she do ?
Will they arrest her as a prostitute or bang her ?
Will they kill her after banging her ?
The little girl saw the jeep with cold sweat running through her.
The security officer jeep is standing there. None of the men shown any movement towards the park or her.
Are they playing cat and mouse with her?
Sumi tuns back to the far more inside the garden.
It was dark and somehow sinister.
It wouldn't be a good idea to go and hide there.
Again! Again she did a mistake by entering here.
But she can't sit here like a stone.
Sumi huffed in tension and shivered in the sudden cool breeze that swept over.
No, no matter what, she would try to pass off the gate and walk.
But will she be able to walk.
Sumi felt her legs trembling and her waist and lower almost without any senses.
The hunger, the torture, the pain and the immense tension had made her body go numb now. Sumi felt like crying hard. She can't even run away now.
No, she needs to get calm.
The little girl tells herself.
Cool....cool...cool yourself down... the little girl murmur in her mind, taking deep breathes and counting numerics.
She would count till hundred slowly, Sumi decides.
She was in the twenties lap when suddenly her mobile beeped.
"Stay where you are. Don't move."
Sumi suddenly felt the flush of warm blood in her and revived her from her numbness.
The little girl would have return text, "When are you coming?" but she said nothing, rather grabbed the mobile in her hand and waited calm now.
The actions of the security officer jeep was now suddenly clear to her as water and a flush of unexpected blush reddens the little girl's cheek.
Dolly sat with her head thrown at back in the backseat of the car.
Mukhtar was sitting in the front beside the driver, and Dolly alone at back.
She didn't change, she didn't decked up, she did nothing.
Just after Mukhtar was done, Dollly had picked up a soiled dress of her and wiped her crack and looking at the mirror, just adjusts her face and hair and had set off.
By her reflex she could realize they were going at the company guest house.
Mukhtar came to pick her up after she had been fired so cruelly.
So, it it a personal party of Prasad?
For sure, it couldn't be an official party and she knew they were done with her.
Suddenly the old woman raises her head and leans forward, "Mukhtar... ek help karoge? main... mere pass paise nahi hain...can you please buy me a whiskey pint? I need it please ! Cheap ones bhi chalega..."
Mukhtar didn't reply but indicated the driver to stop and got a bottle for Dolly. Dolly grabbed it and twisting the cap open, gulps raw cheap whiskey.
The burning feeling was giving her an ice cold bath inside.
Mukhtar stared at the old woman for a moment and indicated the driver to start off again. Dolly looks out of the window. It would take about an hour more, she knew. The route is too known to her.
The second sachet of brown sugar was emptied to the gold rimmed cup, and Dinesh stirs the thick dark chocolate a few times and place the cup gingerly in front of Sumi.
It was about 2 AM of night, and they sat in a patisserie and live bakery of a seven star hotel.
Tarts, pastries, cookies and mousse were laid for two in front of them.
Sumi sat like a stone.
The little girl was picked up by Dinesh shortly, and suddenly Dinesh understanding something, didn't mock Sumi the usual way.
He drove himself and didn't speak a word until the lays, hot chocolate, coffee and brandy shots were served.
Sumi was feeling rather uncomfortable at the atmosphere.
She could feel everyone staring at her in a questionable look.
Her home washed yellow tinged white long skirt purchased from footpath, and a round neck short sleeve T shirt purchased on sale. Her hair like a buffoon.
Unfit at this seven star hotel was rather an understatement.
Unless without Dinesh sir, she would have been thrown out at the gate only.
Dinesh places an apricot tub in front of Sumi and smiles a little, "mousse for my muse..."
Sumi looks up at Dinesh and smiles a little.and nods her head taking it as a joke.
She and a muse!
That too of Dinesh Sir!
"Sumi... why don't you please eat something..." Dinesh now sys in a firm but soft tone,"it's not ..." and pauses a little,"you need a little sugar rush to get your senses back..." and suddenly takes his face off from the girl.
Sumi was looking at Dinesh, semi blank. She was listening, half understanding, but the action of Dinesh was so very weird that she marked too.
Dolly walks in almost proper steps over the porch and walks in the guest house.
The whiskey had boosted her (?) but didn't let her legs falter.
A bit confused and unprepared Dolly found herself tonight. What should she act with Prasad sir now ? Lusty ? Whorish ? Submissive ? Begging ? Teenager ? Should she ask Prasad to keep her? Being a keep of Rajiv was never an option that Dolly would have thought in her mind and that she would never stoke any servicing for Rajiv.
But she didn't get time to explain the same to her stupid daughter. Sumi reacted and left for Shukla ji. She didn't understood, once Rajiv says that he is satisfied with the test drive, Dolly would have stopped all his nasty perversion to Sumi.
But her daughter didn't gave the time to!
But whatever happens, she will do her job all the way.
Dolly walks in the lounge and was startled now.
A group of people sat around, in a half circle and looks up as Dolly enters.
Dolly gulps and watches at surprise at the faces.
They all were here!
Prasad, Siddu, Shah, Mehta, Agarwal, Sahni (the later two being major investors to the company) and Chopra!
Dolly didn't knew exactly what was she supposed to do!
As far she knew, Agarwal have never liked her and Saini has no taste in outside women. And, Chopra?
Why have they all called her ?
Prasad clears his throat and says, "Dolly, sorry to get you called... why don't you sit..."
Dolly suddenly get more confused at Prasad's tone.
Is it Prasad ? Is she hearing right ? But drops herself over the single couch against the men.
"We have called you... errrr... for ... for... a .." Prasad tries to manage and Siddu speaks up,"to give you another chance to revive your work back..."
Dolly looks at Siddu, breathless, "And what is that ?"
"Infiltrate and gather informations..." suddenly Chopra speaks up, "Listen to me, dear... we are all in a soup, challenged by an adversary we can't even oppose... "
Dolly looks at Chopra.
Ah, that honey soaked voice.
A voice she was in love with.
A voice that would keep her mobile phone busy for hours, over night.
and now, this voice is talking business too!
"But there is a loophole..." Prasad says.
"And you are that....loophole" Chopra says, placing a fat file in front of her. "You really need to get this done Dolly...we...we ALL are baiting on you!..."
Dolly looks at the eager faces and suddenly feels proud and taken back like a queen.
But, very queerly she was feeling a twirl in her belly.
A twirl of laughter, which traveled from her within and burst out in laughter.
"You...you all stars have had this constellation for ME! This cheapest whore ?... What Prasad sir ji maalik ? Aapne to meri beti ki izzat bhi luti... rakhail bhi banaya... aur Siddu saab maalik ! Aap to mujhe apni biwi ki bra aur panty pehnake kitchen ki garbage khilwaya... aur... Chopra saab...or..." Dolly smiles bitter, "should I call Tarun! A person who whipsered dreams in my ears, spent lakhs over me, was ready to the world head-on for me... all are requesting me to infiltrate... to spoil someone's life! What have you guys done to me!!!..."
The old woman suddenly yells from the bottom of her heart.
"I won't! I won't ! I won't..." the old woman says in a firm cold tone, passing her eyes over the "who's who" of their concern and suddenly giggles, "look at your faces folks!...So funny!...Expected me to chew sandal in gratitude Tarun ? No! I will die in hunger with my beti, but won't serve you people..."
Sumi takes several small sips to the lovely thick hot chocolate, after finishing the mousse and two tarts.
She was aware of the chocolate line over her lips nd slowly wipes it looking at Dinesh Sir.
"Thank you sir... thank you... so very much..." Sumi says looking Dinesh's eyes.
Dinesh looks at Sumi for a moment and a strange smile passes over his face.
"Are you sure... you should...thank me...Sumi?" Dinesh suddenly sounded different.
Sumi's heart missed a beat.
The litle girl felt restless and looks up at Dinesh, "Sir... I had a nastiest time where Rajiv wanted to be you... and my mother wanted to be the me Rajiv wants me to see as... you please do not change..."
Dinesh looks at the little girl in a surprised look.
The little stupid girl suddenly looked mature and experienced.
"What change did you see in me Sumi?" Dinesh smiled,"to get you here instead of my beach bungalow or any other humping grounds?"
Sumi looked at Dinesh's eyes and stared for a moment, "you can not humiliate me as Rajiv did, can you Sir?"
Dinesh looked with amusement for a few seconds at the audacious girl and says in a smiling tone, "I guess, you being a sandal, can not handle to be treated as a crown... nevertheless Sumi... you want me to get into a competition with Rajiv !..." Dinesh laughed bitterly," You know, I will never do it... but surely... this time I will teach you a lesson..." and smiles a sweetest smile to Sumi.
A smile that made the little girl's spine chill in fear.
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[manigopal]

 
 
Sumi was feeling like slapping herself right and left. Every time ! Every time she chooses the wrong person in times of need. She really wanted Dinesh Sir to be nasty with her and make her feel better with more verbal wounds. That would have actually healed her. Heal from the pain inflicted from two closest person in her life.
Her love, Rajiv and her Mother...
The reltion between them was open and clear to the little girl now.
It was not as her mother said or acted.
Rather, Sumi had alway seen Dolly to complain against Rajiv being nasty and sexually forcing her everytime, specially for what Sumi is not comfortable to give even today.
The little girl thought in her mind, is being a whore to all, cheap to all is what all men want from her?
She could be sure after Dinesh sir politely and sarcastically turned her down and sent her off with his car to be dropped off at the early morning, been it her mother, she can have made some ways to cling up with Dinesh sir and stayed back!
She is such a wastage! Sumi thought.
She even couldn't be attractive and wanted to be of someone. Someone who would enjoy her love.
Sumi, walking through the narrow lane of their house, where sun was still not visible didn't wanted to go back home.
She didn't wanted to face her mother.
She still needed something ito soothe her down.
Would she try Shukla sir's house once again ?
At least try ?
Sumi pases her house with fast pace and walks towards Shukla's house.
Dolly slept like an wasted street beggar, rather obscenely and snoring.
With returning with a bitter mouth but still with a faded victory of speaking up against her exploiters, gave her a bit relief.
What a luck to have them all together!
Dolly was rather sure that Sumi will be back soon, passed off to a deep sleep.
Dolly was so tired after the exhaustion of the past few days, she slept off rather deeply. With her one leg folded and saree rolled up, her pallu hanging from the side of the bed, her lousy tits laying and hanging at sides in a half torn blouse, her open mouth and hard snores.
Dolly was dreaming, in her dream she was giving a reluctant blowjob to someone.
But she knew, she was in deep sleep.
And no one dreams in a deep sleep.
Suddenly the old woman opens her eyes and her heart bangs up.
It was indeed someone rubbing himself over her open mouth.
Before Dolly could close her mouth in a delayed reflex, she knew it was done.
She had shut her lips up with the warm ejaculation of the man standing beside the bed.
Dolly felt pucking up but controlling herself tried to sit up. A sharp grab on her neck pulled her up half and in an uncomfortable position, "So rahi thi sasu mata ?..." Rajiv grinned, "teri beti kidhar ? "
Dolly had no choise than to gulp down the nasty semen down her throat.
It was more necessary to reply.
Controlling a hard push of pucking Dolly replied in a feeble voice,"beta... woh...woh to tumhare..saath..."
Rajiv grunted and laughed a dry crooked smile, "Oh, with me ? How did you bitch daughter would know I would leave the country tomorrow night and not today morning as I said..."
Dolly almost froze in panic.
"You know mom in law..." Rajiv hissed, "I wanted to give her a surprise and spend alone with her until I leave country...lekin teri beti teri jaisi kutti nikli...just went off to fuck around as soon as I am gone..."
Dolly shivered and was puzzled, what would she say to calm down this pervert now!
"Err beta..woh abhi kahi nikli hogi, ya college gayee hain... tum...tum ghar jao..main Sumi lut te hi tumhe call...". The unfortunate woman couldn't finish her statement. A hard slap from her future son-in-law burst over her cheek.
"Randi kutia... sadakchhap chhinal..." Rajiv grunted, "Sunday ko kaun si college open rehta hain re ?"
Dolly wanted to smile half and tried to say, spending the wonderful days with Rajiv had made her forget everything but Rajiv now grabbed her by her semi open hair and shook her hair hard. "Randi kutia, I will give your randi beti a nice surprise of course..." Rajiv grinned in a sick way and pulled the old woman dowqn rudely from bed by her hair.
Dolly head was bent and was aching in pain, "ahhh..ahh beta...please..baal chodo na... it's hurting badly..."
Rajiv giggled and pulled the old woman regardlessly by her hair in front of the small almirah.
"Chal dress up.." Rajiv says.
Dolly slowly pulls her head up and wanted to take a step aside as the almirah being of Sumi's.
Rajiv pushed her back,"kaha chali randi..."
Dolly was feeling irritated understanding she has to cool down this pervert until Sumi comes, but smiles and says,"mera kapda usme hain beta...is me to Sumi ki hain" and shows the other one.
"Pata hain..."Rajiv's eyes were wild and sick,"You will wear Sumi's clothes today mom-in-law and give her proxy..."
Doolly did not expect this strange and bizzare request from Rajiv and was completely aghast.
Shukla was feeling himself on seventh heaven.
Coming back from his constituency on the dead oif night was now seeming much brighter.
Actually seeing Sumi in the early morning, while rubbing his teeth with babool branch, Shukla was struck. The girl looked so bloody striking.
An hour have passed, and Shukla, like other days facing the east window was reading newspaper and sipping his neemras.
The only difference being, the regular arm chair was replaced by a young naked girl, being on her fours, on whom Shukla sat, bottomless, placing his manhood over the clear parting of the the girl's back head.
Sumi had her head drenched twice like that, with enough hairpull and was feeling a little better. "hope Shukla sir is enjoying me more than mom..." Sumi's jaws tightened. The competition was now open and clear.
She too won't let her mother win over her and conduct her life.
Suddenly the weight was lessened and Shukla rose up. He was through with the newspaper and wanted something more exciting.
Sumi too turned herself and sat over the floor, ignoring the cold.
Smiling sweetly at Shukla the little girl pulled her face down opening her half open hair.
Shukla couldn't control anymore.
He bowed down and grabbed the little girl by her shoulder, pulling her up. "Sumi..I want to tell you something frankly..."
Sumi was a bit strtled but managed to control herself,"Yes ir..."expecting some weird wish from him.
"Sumi..I...I know I am being too bad to you,...but..errf..I will also do my best to get you proper education..." Shukla tried to smile.
Sumi felt uncomfortable, she didn't wanted any sweet promises now, no sweet words.
Shukla too suddenly understood he is being too sweet with his slave and changed his voice,"waise..I am rather dying to present you as the head cheerleader for an upcoming event...why don't you give a trial now..."
Sumi smiled and walked to the cupboard of Shukla's room where the clothes and pmppom were and opened it.
Shukla suddenly felt uncomfortable, though he did not know why. Was it because her mother wore those clothes instead of her ?
Suddenly the naked young girl turns towards Shukla and whispers in a low voice, "Sir...I want to show you something... before cheerleader dance...if you permit please..."
Shukla looked at Sumi. The soft submissive girl had a subtle naughty invitation in her eyes.
"What?" Shukla whispered in a low voice too.
Sumi was feeling a hundred drums of winning in her heart.
She pulls her open hair over one side of her chest and in a very innocent note whispers,"naked yoga...delhenge please ?"
Dolly was feeling to yell and cry and was trying to control her tears of anger and helplessness hiding it under the big goggles, facing the sea.
Sitting opposite Rajiv in a flimsy shack, lonely and away from locality, Rajiv was gulping beer and Dolly gin tonic. There were a few people around with occasionally waiters serving out foods and drinks.
But nothing was working. She was feeling trapped and utterly nasty in the lycra off shoulder short dress of Sumi's. Being it stretchable, she could pull it over, but all the stitches was screeching with every movement.
She was not at all agreeing to wear, but Rajiv was undaunted. How vulgarly it showed her whole thighs and her lower ass.
Rajiv looked at the old woman and without any hesitation raises his booted feet over his future mother-in-law's lap and poking her milk bag with the tip of his shoe, "kya soch rahi ho darling sasu ma ?" and places his foot right across the old woman's chest leaving his shoe impressing over the black dress.
Dolly felt so ashamed and down she couldn't control herself, "beta...!" and couldn't say more and held her face down.
Rajiv's eyes sparked and he pushed up the old woman's face by the tip of his shoe under her chin and whispered, "yeah nishan ghar ja ke teri randi beti ko dikhana...samjhi..."
Dolly looks at Rajev with a blasting eyes.
Rajiv smiles a pereverted smile, "abhi to khel shuru hui sasu ma...chal...get down on your knees... and give me a blowjob....right here...."
 
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[manigopal]

Sumi had to give a couple of hours break, as an unexpected meeting came up for Shukla which he could surpass. He had a strong urge to manage it off by not attending, but realized he wouldn't let his political career importance lose for a girl. The first gush of excitement was over and Shukla was now in the process of relishing the little girl in all possible ways.
Slowly, devouring her now. Sumi's own performance was over. Now was the turn to act upon Shukla's own fetishes again.
The preparation was done as Sumi stood in front of Shukla, her thickly oiled hair was now in a banana braid, with colored ribbons tied like flowers. Her smooth black hair was shining like a brand new gramophone record, with a clear middle parting.
Sumi stood motionless as Shukla talked over the phone.
Her initial heroism was over and was now feeling deeply embarrassed by her fluent performances. Her quota of self humiliation was over and now the the little girl's turn of being repented.
With Shukla using her crudely, flashes of her mother's action to Rajiv was throwing up in front of her eyes.
Though horrible, Sumi was also in a deep secret truth suddenly, She couldn't be as cheap and whorish like her mother, but realized suddenly again that it was so true the other way round!
Her mother too know that Sumi could never be like her! And Rajiv wants to enjoy with a Whore. He wants to marry a girl who would be his personal whore, a girl who would dance and part her legs on his wish. Sumi was not fitting in to it and that would never satisfy Rajiv.
Dolly played on for Sumi, ensuring her marriage and winning the bet.
Sumi couldn't rejoice the agreeing of Rajiv to the marriage. Suddenly a spark got in to her. How bad must mom be feeling now! First, she wins the bet for me to get married forgetting her all shame and over that Sumi is insulting her!
Sumi was ready to leave, donning up her dress and with a note to be baack at the evening, with the same hairstyle intact.
"Sir... main...jaooo?" The little girl asked in a low note, almost ready to run away for the time being.
Shukla had kept the phone down by and turned to Sumi, and walked towards her in a wolf pace.
"For sure ..." Shukla waved his hand.
Sumi too smiles a little and waved her hand and turned back to leave.
The little girl must have taken hardly a step or two, when a hard jerk at the back of her head, pulled her back.
The girl had lost her control and felt she would be slamming down over the floor over her back, with a shrill pain on her tied hair.
Sumi didn't fall, instead slammed on Shukla's chest, over her back, who was readily licking over her clear hair parting at back and his huge hands in front, squeezing her soft tits by one hand over the dress as the other hand ran down pulling the dress up.
"Once more? again !!!..." the little girl ached in her mind. She was actually exhausted by the perilous night and abusive morning.
Shukla groaned rubbing his face on the thick braid of the girl, "take off your panty Sumi... leave it with me...you will wear it back again when you return..."
Sumi was irked but in a soft voice replied, "OK sir... let me take it off..." and loose herself from the dirty hands of a perverted old man.
Dolly sipped off from her third glass of booze and looked back from the sea to Rajiv, in a mixed voice of confidence and nervousness she whispered, "Come on beta, you really do not want me to do that here in front of so many people, right..."
Rajiv was busy with his phone with his eyes down.
"And why not ?" Rajiv replied dryly.
Dolly gulped a mouthful of tension and suddenly breaks into smile like a sixteen year old girl,"Oh come on beta...you said I am here to give Sumi's proxy... you wouldn't have let your fiancee do that publicly here!..."
Rajiv looks at Dolly in a strange eye,"that is correct aunty...you are right that way...but....in that case, your daughter would have been surfing in water with a string bikini... you are sport to that?....I bet you are!"Rajiv grinned sick.
Dolly was feeling as irritated and tensed up. She too had realized, her overdoing during the so-called "Test Run" before marriage of Rajiv and Sumi.
It was an act of valor but hardly any presence of wit.
Sumi's irritation and helpless anger had made her realize that and Dolly was in no mood to be sexually pleasing this sick young guy, who is just taking advantage of all their helplessness.
But wasn't the limit crossed a too far now!
Dolly composed her cool and said with a little smile,"I am sure that whatever you do with your fiancee, you will do after thinking well..." and with a little pause said,"I understand your feeling for Sumi beta... and your wilderness too... but I think, now we should finalize the marriage too... I,...rather we have done our part well..." and smiled naughty.
Rajiv'e eyes flickered,"and what about the other tasks of Sumi ? She needs to finish them too..."
Dolly sipped the fourth glass now," Didn't we decide that she won't be going too your clientèle beta ?
Rajiv laughed out loud,"Not "we" aunty... not us! It was your plegde to relieve her from her outer tasks... but... the jobs need to be done..."
Dolly takes a deep breathe. She knew what was coming for her. Now she will have to get things done for Rajiv, that too without any income. And moreover, she was not sure about the people Rajiv intends her to send for work done.
Her thought was interrupted by Rajiv's voice,"You have to do the other job aunty... but I am sorry, there is one pending job for Sumi... she has to go for that...that is a prestige issue..."
Dolly sighed,"tell me of my job...and Sumi's too beta...Please... if it is a prestige issue for you, let me handle it..."
Rajiv grinned at the old woman,"let us go to the room..."
Dolly finishes the glass in one go and stands up, her legs tremble a bit. Not for the booze but for the overtly sick pleasure that she could see Rajiv was glowing upon with.
Rajiv groped the old woman's big soft butts, rubbing his hard over, "Come on budhiya...I don't have time for your stupid nautankis..."
Sumi's face was red in anger and her ears were burning. She was feeling desperate but knew she was helpless. Being cornered in the small alley at this noon, she knew nobody will help her out.
Sumi was trying to get one with the dirty wall of the alley as Manish, Raj, Sam and Nitesh surrounded her. Ed was missing from the team, and the guys were pulling her by her hand.
"Chal... bike pe chad ja..." Manish groaned.
"No... what the... what's wrong! Leave me...let me go!" Sumi whimpered in anger.
"Don't have much time Sumi... "Sam grabbed her by the little girl's meticu;ously done hair, tugging her forward,"Chal chal..."
The little girl moaned in pain,"What are you guys doing! Come on...please...let me go ..."Sumi's eyes were full of tears. She just wanted to ran away.
All she could hear was giggling from her classmates as Raj had spread his hand to feel the little girl's bosom, who was half bent and head down with the hair-pull.
Sumi moaned helplessly,"please please... don't do this with me... see, Rajiv has just left the city...you...you can't do this please..."
Sam laughed bitter and pulled the little girl's head up to him,"Listen dear, firstly - Rajiv is still in town...and secondly, we are here on Rajiv's request...now get up..."
Sumi was flabbergasted but she knew Sam wouldn't lie about Rajiv.
Manish now gave her a hard pull,"Chal na ...."
Sumi was mesmerized and walked like a mummy towards the bikes.
Raj pulled Sumi by her hand, "I want her in my bike..." he winked,"Uski mamme ...bahot soft..." and giggled.
Manish laughed as Sam caught Sumi from back holding her neck and twists her hand at back.
Sumi moaned in pain,"ja rahi hu na...uhhhh..."
Sam whispered, "sit with your legs on both sides.
Sumi gets startled,"ehh...lekin main to frock pehni hoon... I...I can't sit like that..." gulping the fear that she had nothing underneath and Raj's bike seat had wooden beaded cover.
Sam was in no mood to change his instruction and pushed the little girl towards the bike , that she had no other choice than to sit with her legs aside. Sumi swiftly wipes down the frock end over her back, before sitting. Though tight and uncomfortable, this will at least save her private part.
Suddenly to her horror, she was pushed more in front crashing her chest over Raj's back, and lips on his shoulder, Sam sat behind her.
There were nasty whistles towards Sam as he placed both hands over Sumi's thighs.
Sumi could barely talk as Raj drove off.
Though the journey was brief Sumi hated as Sam would rub his hand over her milky white thighs and laugh sickly to her ears.
Sumi was really confused as they stopped at an abandoned site.
What on earth has it connections with Rajiv.
Sumi suddenly froze in panic.
Rajiv is actually out of country and she believed in their lie and came over?
What exactly is their plan?
Why is Ed not around?
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[manigopal]

Dolly whimpered and moaned, biting the soft silk pillow as the thrashes of a patent leather belt, washed over her lousy, fat buttock and lower thighs, helplessly, whit her two hands being tied apart with bed posts, and she laying with her face over the bed.
After pulling her up to the hotel room, Rajiv with hurling abuses, literally tormented her sexually, sodomizing her and pulling her hair.
Not being entertained enough, with his performance, Rajiv then started lashing the old woman over her buttocks with his bet, citing it as the punishment of Sumi's unavailability. It is supposed to be the cunt ready for him, always according to his wish.
But what threated the old woman more was the job ordered by Rajiv.
In no way she wishes to get involved to Rajiv's business transactions and that too in pleasure brigade. One day or the other, it will be open to all because of the marital relation. But Rajiv was undaunted. Holding the woman hard by her hair, he hissed, if Dolly would fail, he will make Sumi stand on street every night getting fucked by drunkards and beggars.
Dolly felt like kicking the sick guy on his groin, but not only her hands were tied, but they, themselves were tied to this nasty guy too.
Once Rajiv gets married, naturally these torments and sickness will reduce and get private, between doors.
But the pain becomes unbearble. Dolly gulped a moan and whispered with her wet face,"beta, but the unfinished job of Sumi? Can't I take care of it please? Please... spare her na!"
Rajiv giggled hard,"I don't think the man will prefer a old piece of useless meat like you mom-in-law...your daughter is still young and relatively usable..." and pats the old woman's head with mock compassion.
The initial pang of horror was gone from Sumi, the restlessness, and now she was frozen with an unknown horror.
She had been taken and pushed to rather a broken down, jungle turned old house, away from the main road, where Ed too awaited in a small naturally bourne clear space in the jungle.
The little girl fell over the ground with a medium push by Raj.
Been in other timee, she may have controlled her balance, but now she had lot all.
She could feel the five people gathered around.
Will they first gang bang her and then kill her?
What is exactly in their mind?
Ed too, will do the same?
Before the little girl could decide more, she was turned by Raj and Manish, who sat on her both sides, turning her face up and pulling her bust up.
Sumi left a sequel,"what are you guys doing..."and suddenly sees a small video camera in Ed's hand.
"What...what the hell are you guys upto !..." Sumi screamed in horror, but her mouth gets muffled with her lips being locked.
As Manish started chewing her lips, hands ran all over her saggy tits, squeezing and mauling her. It was not for sex. It was for mocking and torturing her.
The little girl wanted to pull up all the resistance she could ever manage, but then suddenly realized, that in fact is increasing her classmates' fun.
Ed, now passes the camera to Sam's hand and comes near her with a faint smile.
"Wait... I know how to make her immobile..." and breaking a dry branch from the tree, he walks on to the girl, passing it through her brain and stuffing the stick on the ground.
Sumi now felt utterly vulnerable. She knew, she can't move her head and hence her body.
Ed freed her from Manish, pushing him away, as he knelt near the little girl's wais and slipped his hand inside her frock.
Sumi froze in panic.
She wasn't wearing anything underneath.
Dolly was still hunching as she walked along with Rajiv in the long porch of a secluded home-stay bungalow.
Rajiv had done several calls to fit in Dolly to her job.
However, the land owner was still not interested in Dolly but somehow Rajiv implored to the client to place Dolly instead of Sumi for the undone work. What she hated was Rajiv's excitement to pimp her. Constantly checking his phone and giggling watching some videos, he was rude and rash over his would be mother - in - law all the way.
Sumi sat in the room, dark.
After being back from the horrid journey, she sat still in her room.
Surprisingly, Ed, after touching her bare private part had stopped and made the whole humiliation brief.
Sumi didn't say a word as she was dropped by Manish, alone now.
It was already late than the confirmed time to Shukla sir, but she was not feeling to go.
She was through with her dose of torture.
The little girl didn't want more.
Now she wanted some peace of mind and body. She doesn't even wants to know why Rajiv made his friends to get her molested and videotaped it.
She believed Ed and Manish. Both said, though in different tones.
Manish mockingly and Ed, somewhat away thinking something else.
Sumi felt more humiliated and sick hearing that. Mom thinks once married, Rajiv will stop these dirt, but who can guarantee that it won't increase ?
She wanted to say that to her mother.
Day by day, Rajiv is growing sicker and nasty human being.
Sumi shivered in a pang of chill thinking what may happen in her future.
Sumi walked in to the dark room inside and realized her mother wasn't there.
What would she do?
Miss her duty with Shukla sir ? Allowing him to another chance to harass and violate her again ? That he will do anyway! And...she knows to handle him. The little girl smiles in her mind and untying her hair, steps into the bath for a long cold bath washing out the dirty touches, saliva and semen drops of Shukla sir.
Dolly was quite taken aback with this person.
Before entering, Rajiv told her that Dolly too has vested interest in this work. Not only it is for completing Sumi's performance, but also that he is the backup plan against the other deal.
And since Dolly was rejected by the other, she should get it done, or else Rajiv would try Sumi instead to him.
Something about the small, frail man made Dolly chill.
She had been with many strong and huge structures, but this man seemed like a small but very sharp knife, like an assassins's dagger. Small, stealthy but blows fatal.
They man said in a soft welcoming tone,"My name is Abby... Good evening Rajiv... you are exactly on time..."
Rajiv grinned, " I didn't want to fail from the commitment..."
"You already did..." The man smiled a little, stretching his arm towards Dolly," a proxy is already breaking the commitment... I expected someone else..."
Rajiv grinned and makes a helpless face.
The man snaps his fingers and calls Dolly.
Dolly suddenly alarms in her mind but slowly walks to him.
The small man had large hands compared to his bust.
Placing his arm around Dolly he says in a cheering tone,"No offense for you dear... I do believe that you will perform great... but...I liked your daughter...mmmm" whispering the man gropes Dolly's huge ass over her tight dress.
Dolly's heart starts beating for some unknown reason.
She somehow felt so down and vulnerable.
"I loved your daughter's body..." the man says rubbing his nose on Dolly's open hair,"oh... what a figure she had... such young age.... and those droopy big tits... her fat belly.... mmm... seemed she had been used since decades and milked out like a cow..."Dolly stood in a tight chin.
"Rajiv..why don't you stay back for dinner please... it will make her bit comfy too... and you go and change in the next room."
Dolly smiled and said,"Sir...sorry but I am not carrying any dresses..."
The man smiled,"You wouldn't have the ones I want...they are there in the room... meant for your your daughter, but you have to manage it..."
Something was surely not right.
Dolly could sense it.
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[manigopal]

It was the blissful and most exciting instance Rajiv could awake from his sleep. How he feels his every wild fantasy is becoming true. As the morning sun washed through the wall to wall window, looking over the sea, he rejoiced the two heavily pregnant female on his both sides. Knelt over the bed on either side, awaiting their master’s order. Rajiv looked at both, how wonderful it was to have the mother and daughter, heavily pregnant ready for all wild fun. The nights are being extremely enjoyable after the whole days of hard work. However, Rajiv preferred to kick-start the day with some fun and engagement. It would make the adrenaline flow well all through the day.
As his both palms ran over the freshly shaved vagina of the two personal slaves he possessed, he felt a pang for sex. He didn’t had them the last night, instead had sent them over for some sexual adventures which he could relish today, being the weekly work off.
He looked up at Sumi first, bulging belly, red eyes, with her hair typically set in kinky style. Rajiv had got her methodically impregnated by his new business associates and supplier. They had been more than a ten people who took part in that grand orgy. The other side, as Rajiv looked aside, was his loving mom-in-law. The weathered whore, Dolly. It was Rajeev’s own dream for which he took the responsibility himself to impregnate her along with a gang of MILF lovers.
And now, both the bitches are in full milking state. The exact state he wanted them now. Soon he will host the grand party for a very few selected people to present the pregnant mom and daughter duo, for any usage. One of them obviously being milked on their fours. For Sumi, he want’s Dinesh sir to have the honor first. Rajiv will rejoice that moment, looking into Sumi’s face. He will also slap her ass asking her to give out more milk. What a moment that will be, Rajiv thought, being escorted to the lavish bath by his females. Sumi’s personal association with Dinesh is what he particularly despise. Strange enough, it gives a sense of insecurity and losing Sumi to a more powerful man, with nods from Sumi. Rajiv always regarded Sumi performed much well and intense both for Dinesh and Shukla ji. The Shukla ji is not what Rajiv cares about. He can easily have the old man get his dose, but Dinesh was different. Sumi looked at him in a different look. Sumi, indeed was a slave to Rajiv, as he knew well, but with Dinesh, he suspected, Sumi is a slave in love. Suddenly he felt a dilemma, would he ask Dinesh sir to milk out Sumi first in the party or rather get her milked by some rough huge gigolo over corner table in front of Dinesh. The brush of Dolly’s open hair dashed over Rajiv’s face. It was irritating. The old bitch is such a whore! Sumi, as she is, seems dumber in these heavily pregnant situation, her mother showed no changes, as if it was nothing to her. Dolly acted rather more whorish and intense with Rajiv and all his whims. In this six thirty of the morning, she has her hair in swirling curls with a side parting and a huge hibiscus pinned to her hair. Make up done with a close perfection. As Rajiv looked at Dolly now, who faced back to Rajiv at the moment, bent over the Jacuzzi, with her huge ass showing up adding necessary mixes and blending the water in a trained hand. “Oh she is just so trained …” Rajiv sighed. Wish her daughter could be a bit more whorish and she less. She is always a bit more giving that Rajiv expects. Suddenly Rajiv remember a day, a day when Rajiv was giggling forcing Dolly to lose her blouse in a public park, intimidating that she is not shameless enough, to which Dolly, who was wincing and whimpering, suddenly turned cold and looking at his eyes said in a mocking tone,”what have you seen of my shamelessness beta! Tu jaise laundo ko to main bin haath lagake char baar nikal du… “. Those words still haunt her. Rajiv wanted to advance and kick the fat ass of the old woman so hard that she falls over in the Jacuzzi. But Rajiv resists himself hard. Instead stepping to the old woman he grabs her hair and pulls her up mercilessly.
“Ouiii beta…” Dolly’s voice was a blending of pain and moan as she rubs her naked bumps on Dinesh’s body, with her head stretched back over his right shoulder,”bolo jaanu….hukum karo to your mom in law…” Dolly giggled now like a sixteen year old girl. Rajiv grunts grabbing her hair harder, “keep your hair tied during services my darling mom in law… look at your daughter instead.
It was a bad example in the other way. Sumi looked terrible and funny. Her hair was typically oiled and tied to two hi ponytails, one descending as a folded braid and other in a puffy pony tail. Though cleanly tied hair, she looked more of an item girl of village freak show. Glittering red lipstick, red circles of make up on cheek, heavy smoky eyes, her huge dangling tits, her bulged belly, her bigger ass and her weary eyes. She looked like an abused pig. Rajiv now got his morning feast. Ignoring the calls of the wretched old hag he advances to Sumi.
“Now, now… my darling, weren’t you supposed to report me your enjoyment last night?” Rajiv chuckled and relished the threatened eyes of Sumi. “i… I…thought would narrate during your breakfast dear…like yesterday…” Sumi shivered. “Oh dear…” Rajiv smiled and right then a hard slap bursts over Sumi’s soft cheek, “how many times should I tell you, you are here to perform not to thing…now will you remember that?” Sumi nods her head with her splashing eyes. Yes she will remember. “Should I narrate now Rajiv?” Sumi whispers. Rajiv wanted a more apt moment. Why not have himself get a nice blowjob by mom-in-law while Sumi narrates her being in a sex club yesterday night with a servicing entry. Rajiv wanted to know how many usages she had. But before that he needs to pee. Pee really hard.
And that his when Rajiv springs out of bed, rock hard. It took a moment for him to realize he is now some thousand miles away from both Sumi & Dolly and he was having those severe sexual dreams again.
While taking a leak, Rajiv thought of something and by the time he was finished, he was sure he need to do that. He needed to use Sumi & Dolly, together, again.
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[manigopal]

Dolly could feel her hands tremble as she came out of the bath. Was it just the call that she needs to attend or is it something bigger that her sixth sense has been ticking.
The woman was quite startled when she got a call from SDhukla ji the previous eveing, stating that a car will pick her up tomorrow at nite thirty, he need to talk to her. Dolly, as expected
confirmed. It would either be about Sumi, or there could be just a chance that Shukla ji wanted her instead.
Dolly brethed hard, if only she could suceed in deviating Shukla ji's attention towards her. Her daughter could atleast take some real breathing.
As a mother, Dolly could far well understand what turmoils go through her little daughter while she returns from the tution each night.
Her face would be darkened and eyes red, with supressed fumes of anger.
Dolly knew it was a difficult job, a mission impossible, considering the singular kind of sickness Shukla has for her daughter, but she would try nevertheless.
Dolly had been thinking over in the shower and awaiting for her daughter to leave for college.
Glancing at the watch she almost froze. It is about ten past nine, and she is far from being ready.
She needs to walk nearly quarter a mile to reach the place of pickup too, that would take her about ten minutes too!
The old woman, dropped her wet saree that was wrapped around her on the floor and desparetly started searching the closets.
Naked, with her huge hanging tits, her droopy belly, wet hairs sticking over her back and chest, huge bulgy ass - Dolly suddenly looked at herself in mirror.
Is she still capeble to serving her body to men?
Do they really enjoy?
A fear gulped her in a second.
What if men stops using her now?
How would she run the family?
For years now she had been selling her body only for living, what would she sell now ?
Confused and disoriented thye old woman quickly dbangs herself in a saree, leaving her bran and panty, and only wearing a blouse and petticoat.
As a matter of fact, she rather chose a soft, cotton saree as Shukla may not appreciate her whorish look at first.
In her well oiled hair, which almost was an oil factory today, dolly made two braids and then making them into two buns
with a clear mid-parting. Being aware of that she needs to walk on the road like this, Dolly was no more in choise of dressing as she
wanted. Her mirror image had made her frightful enough.
Rajiv passed through his work schedules throughly.
Indeed, this was an excellent chance taken.
The office abroadf and the businesses were off for a long weekend, and he was not stupid to not take the chance upon.
His hard dreams was tolling him too far.
But again, being a man of words, apprarently, he decdided to call his parents with some pointers he wanted to speak about.
Dolly wiped her face with her pallu, as she woke inside the seculuded bungalow outside the town.
Though it had been a bit more than a quarter of an hour's journey, and that too in an air conditioned car, she had been sweating profusly.
Not only because of meeting Shukla, which she was well aware that she can handle him, it was more of the tension of their future.
With Rajiv abroad now, the whole scenario has changed.
Not only the marriage seems far fethched, but also her daughter will be subject to lot of peoples attension, who
would just use her now.
And Dolly was dead against it.
As she walk inside the semi dark spacious lounge of the bungalow pushing the door open,
she was rather at ease to find out Shukla sitting on a single sofa.
At least the mutual preys were face to face.
Shukla walked towards Dolly as she walked in, his eyes shining with extreme lust.
Dolly smiled coy and just turned around 360 dsegress in full to give a full preview of her hairstyle.
Her both buns now adorned two different color wild flowers that she managed to pluck on her way.
"Good morning maalik..." Dolly spoke in a soft, submissive, well trained voice. A tone that her daughter was supposed to
communicate with Shukla. The tone of a sex slave.
Shukla's eyes were bursting in excitement but he somehow managed himself.
He wanted the woman stripped, down on her knees and rub her clear hair parting under his balls.
But now for work.
"Wait for a moment,..." Shukla said in a semi cordial and dry tone and walked out off the room.
Must have been gone to ask the driver to leave, Dolly assumed and stood there.
A couple of minutes passed, but Shukla didn't return.
Dolly started feeling a hurry in her mind, the faster the business starts, better it is.
Tensed and agitated, Dolly walks up to the window.
Isn't that Shukla's car? Isn't that Shukla sitting inside ?
But the car drove out of the bungalow towards the town!
Right then a firm grasp took her from behind.
Dollly gasped and turned.
"Tarun..!" Dolly felt lkike seeing a ghost. Shukla arranging her to get with Chopra was so unbelievbable!
Before she could rect, the husky voice said,"Ohh...I missed you sooo much !..." and instantly she felt her lips taken and the old woman lost her senses.
It was only after two hours, when she got her sense back to talk about.
Being lost in Chopra's arms and his maddening love, had always been against her strong wishes.
Now, lying naked, open haired, rubbing her face on Chopra's chest, thee old woman sulked,"so, now you remembered me?"
Chopra left a small sigh and said,"Things were not proper Doll... you know that yourself... I did wanted to...but you know...the way you raged
off last time..."
A flash of hot blood gused over Dolly's face.
Their last meeting, where Chopra and Prasad and Siddu wre asking her to hook up Vick again.
She was heart-broken. She lost her job because of Chopra. Her love couldn't let her cheat upon.
"Did you give any rethought on that matter Doll?" Chopra asked.
Dolly suddenly sprung up on the bed," Don't tell me please that you are asking me now to do that..."
Chopra looks at Dolly's buring eyes.
With a moments pause he takes the old woman's droopy left boob in in his, sqeezing it.
"i am indeed asking you to! Action fast on it..."
Dolly felt petrified.
The blinding kisses, the immense and close mating, all was false.
A single drop of tear rolled from her eyes.
"Doll...you are not getting me dear... even in case you don't want...they will make you do it..."
The old woman looks at Chopra with glaring eyes,"you can kill me, but I won't do it..."
Chopra looks at Dolly for a couple of seconds and leaves her tit,"You remember Inspector Dicky... don't you?"
Dolly smiles a painful smile,"So that's what you will do Tarun? Make me get beated black and blue and tortured the hell out of me? And what, if I say I will endure that too, and don't agree...?"
Tarun leaves a sigh, visibly irritated.
"You are such an head-strong woman! How would you think that I would let anything like that happen! Dicky is a bastrad, a sick bastard..."
Dolly giggles loud,"I know... more more more than you darling! ...To him even Siddu is..."
Chopra cuts her off between.
"Ity's not about you Doll! They would get your daughter to him! Sumi! ..And I really don't want that...I came to know about that yesterday, and I was feeling restless, so I asked Jiju to... please understand, Sumi's a child
to me too...In reagrd to our relationship...I ...I took the liberty of asking Prasad to wait for two days..."
Suddenly Dollyt felt her whole world shook underneath.
Sumi in hands of Dicky!
She felt like killing Prasad for his plot, as she knew well, Siddu won't drag family into business.
But she knew, helplessly, she can't.
Her tears dried off in suddenly horror and she grasped Chopra's hand," Please...help me...I will do anything you say..."
Sumi was startled and flustered in the afterenoon.
Feeling rather less tressed for Shukla not being at college today, she was much in her normal self.
It was the last period of college, when the college peon came and informed Sumi had a call in office room.
Rather surprised, she had taken the call and found it to be Shukla's.
Shukla seemed losty in his thoughts and informed her curtly that he won't be taking classes today and Sumi should come at 8 PM to meet him to his house.
She expected a day as a leave for her, but it changed.
Whenever Shukla calls her over at night, he takes a hell lot of time, keeping on detaining her for dryhumps and hairjobs.
Dolly sat on the crumpled bed, though it was evening, she hadn't put the lights on.
As Sumi walked in from the bath, she put on the lights,"What happened ma?"
Dolly looks at her daughter sweetly and smiles,"Nothing beta..."
"There is! What are you thinking of?"
Dolly shook her head and smiled again,"Nothing dear..." In reality she was thinking a lot!
She had been called at 10 tonight in her office.
Chopra implored Prasad and others, explaining Dolly is extremely sorry for her actions last time and she needed their support.
Dolly sat calm as she heard Chopra subtly describing her being a tactical shameless whore, who can manage anu situation.
And since, Dolly is agreeing, there's no use of pulling family in it.
"Again you are lost in somethging Mom !" Sumi exclaimed.
Dolly laughed out,"Kuchh nahi beti... I will make you some food... but why did you bath now in the evening!"
Sumi's smiling face got dimmed instantly, "woh... Shukla sir... 8 bajey..."
Dolly lets a painful sigh pass, "I am making the dinner also... sun... main raat ko nahi rahungi...kuch...kaam.." and she abruptly stops.
The helpless mother and daughter looks at each other and pass a painful smile.
Dolly hurries up to the small passage they call kitchen, making an instant nooodles for her daughter. She could see her daugher, dressed in an old pair of skirt
and tee, is now making her hair.
Sumi didn't want to evoke up Shukla sir's anger anyway, choosing to do his favorite classing middle parting twin braid, folded at both sides in a single loop.
Dolly tried to hide a sigh.
Her daughter had learnt the hard way.
She knows to dress up to the occasion and the user.
A sharp pang of frustation and anger coagulated in her stomach. How diplomatically Shukla had kept himself clear from everything. He maintained his image in front of
Tarun. She knew from her trained eyes and instint, had it not been Tarun around, Shukla would atleast use her in his own way for once. For the way Shukla had been looking
at her queer hairstyle, which later Tarun been exclaimed off, asking her the reason for such a stupid hairdo.
"Beti, make sure you close the door and sleep... I will call you when I am back..." A painful yet normal conversation.
Sumi smiled, "You don't worry ma... I ..."
Dolly rather felt better as she cooked, facing her back to Sumi but turned around to see the abrupt stop of Sumi and froze immediately realizing the reason.
Dolly and Sumi both lost their sppechees looking at Rajiv.
"What a dissapointment..." Rajiv laughed, "neither my fiancee nor my mom in law is haoppy to see me..."
Though Dolly herself was horrified seeing Rajiv suddenly, Sumi somehow felt a gush of happiness and emotion in her heart.
The little girl suddenly felt relieved.
Rajiv's presence meant a lot to her. A security.
Ever since Rajiv was gone, she felt more like a piece of meat on the street, dogs are tearing apart.
It was much a vulnerable moment for her.
The little girl's face elated with eternal happiness and her eyes moistened with happy tears.
Rajiv grinned smiling at Sumi.
"Seems that I have stopped you from going to any service... ?"
"I..was going for tuition Rajiv... but will stay with you ...won't go..." Sumi said firmly.
"I guessed so..." Rajiv chuckled looking at her looped braid at one side and a half finished low pony on the other.
"But not tonight...I am going home now...tomorrow at 4 PM i will pick you up... along with you... Maa ji..." Rajiv smiled a dirty grin to Dolly.
Dolly tried to clear her throat, but Rajiv snapped his finger calling Sumi close.
As the little girl stood in front of him in a coy face he whispered, "I missed you so much Sumi... I have been dreaming of those lovely lips of yours..."
Sumi's heart was overwhelmed, awaiting for Rajiv to kiss her on her lips.
"Sumi..."
"Ummmm..." the little girl felt mesmerized almost forgetting her mother present.
"Get down on your knees..." Rajiv pulled down his zipper wanking himself out, erected.
"I want your lips here...."
Sumi looks up at Rajiv for a moment.
Then without saying a word, she kneels down in front of Rajiv and opening her mouth mechanicallyforwards her head to let the manhood enter her mouth.
Rajiv grabs her head hard but doesn't chokes her.
"Let's see how your mom's been training you for our married life... " Rajiv giggled in a trembling voice.
Sumi stood momentarily still and then started rolling her tongue like brush over and under Rajiv.Her trears of joy have dried up by now.
Rajiv felt butterflies in his waist and back.
Grabbing Sumi's hair hard, he looks up at Dolly whose eyes were bursting out in anger and frustation.
Rajiv grinned sticking his tounge out in a nastay way and then indicates Dolly to pull her saree up.
Dolly froze in anger and his audacity.
Rajiv makes a face indicating the same pointing his finger.
With blind rage Dolly grabs her saree and pulls it up at a go and reveals her old used cunt in front of her son in law.
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