27-12-2024, 07:39 PM
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Chapter 2: Complicated Relationship with My Parents and my Boyfriend
As I reached home, as usual my dad who always thought that I was useless began yelling at me for coming late, and ignoring him I went to my room and locked the door from inside. Knocking on my door, “Meera…. Come for Dinner,” as my mom called, “I already had mom,” I said and began removing my T-shirt and my Long Skirt, and as I was only in my White Bra and Maroon Color Panties and looked at myself in the Mirror, noticing my Maroon Colour Panties soaked completely with my juices, I started blushing, “Arjun, look what you've done to me,” as I exclaimed and began blushing, I got a call from my Boyfriend.
“Meera, why haven’t you been answering my calls?,” as my Boyfriend asked, “Ram, I was with my parents at home, I could not talk to you,” I lied to him, because I did not want him to know that I went to the Audition. “Bullshit! You were not at home, don’t lie to me, I came near your house and your Scooty was not home,” as my boyfriend said, “I have left my Scooty for Servicing, Ram,” I said. “Servicing? At the regular Mechanic shop where you regularly leave your Scooty for Servicing?” as he asked, “yeah,” I said. “Bitch, I was calling you like 1000 times standing at the Mechanic Shop you regularly leave your Scooty for Parking,” as my Boyfriend began yelling at me, I got so angry that I began yelling at him back. “Are you doubting me? You don’t trust me anymore? You are trying to control me?” as I began yelling at him, “then answer me, why you did not answer my call or reply to by messages, tell me,” as my Boyfriend began forcing me, I got so emotionally down that I did not have the strength to fight with him and hang up on his call and blocked his number, and threw my Phone on the bed.
Removing my Maroon Colour Panties and White Color Bra and throwing it into the Laundry Bag which was behind my Door, I went to the shower and began taking a warm shower, soaping all over my Boobs and Armpits, “what wrong have I done? Becoming an Actress is my Dream and why isn’t anyone helping me? Such a Dad I have that if I told him that I was going to become an Actress he would slipper me like anything; if I told my Boyfriend that I was going to become an Actress, he would pick up fights with me and stop me from making my Dream Come true,” I began telling myself. Soaping my belly, my clean shaven Pussy, my Asshole, and my Ass cheeks, “my stupid dad is in deep financial problem, my Pizza Delivery Boy Boyfriend is in deep financial problem as well, only way the could let me make my Dreams of Becoming an Actress come true was to start making money and giving it to my Dad and Boyfriend and save them from their Financial Problems, they would let me Become an Actress,” I said to myself and began getting into the Shower and had a nice shower and relaxed myself and came out of the shower, towelled myself, and wore my night pants and a t-shirt and got on to the bed.
As my Boyfriend began yelling at me and controlling me like I was his slave began messing up with my mind. To add insult to injury, I could hear my Dad, who must have heard me fighting with my Boyfriend over the phone, telling my mom how useless my Pizza Delivery Boy Boyfriend was, and how I was going to live my life Poor marrying a Pizza Delivery Boy. “If she had studied well and helped me financially I would have cleared all my debts and lived a peaceful life. She is jobless and is roaming with the Pizza Delivery Boy. I don’t know what I am going to do with her, Suganthi?,” as my Dad was telling my Mom, I could hear pain in his voice and I started feeling guilty for not being able to earn and help my dad financially.
As I reached home, as usual my dad who always thought that I was useless began yelling at me for coming late, and ignoring him I went to my room and locked the door from inside. Knocking on my door, “Meera…. Come for Dinner,” as my mom called, “I already had mom,” I said and began removing my T-shirt and my Long Skirt, and as I was only in my White Bra and Maroon Color Panties and looked at myself in the Mirror, noticing my Maroon Colour Panties soaked completely with my juices, I started blushing, “Arjun, look what you've done to me,” as I exclaimed and began blushing, I got a call from my Boyfriend.
“Meera, why haven’t you been answering my calls?,” as my Boyfriend asked, “Ram, I was with my parents at home, I could not talk to you,” I lied to him, because I did not want him to know that I went to the Audition. “Bullshit! You were not at home, don’t lie to me, I came near your house and your Scooty was not home,” as my boyfriend said, “I have left my Scooty for Servicing, Ram,” I said. “Servicing? At the regular Mechanic shop where you regularly leave your Scooty for Servicing?” as he asked, “yeah,” I said. “Bitch, I was calling you like 1000 times standing at the Mechanic Shop you regularly leave your Scooty for Parking,” as my Boyfriend began yelling at me, I got so angry that I began yelling at him back. “Are you doubting me? You don’t trust me anymore? You are trying to control me?” as I began yelling at him, “then answer me, why you did not answer my call or reply to by messages, tell me,” as my Boyfriend began forcing me, I got so emotionally down that I did not have the strength to fight with him and hang up on his call and blocked his number, and threw my Phone on the bed.
Removing my Maroon Colour Panties and White Color Bra and throwing it into the Laundry Bag which was behind my Door, I went to the shower and began taking a warm shower, soaping all over my Boobs and Armpits, “what wrong have I done? Becoming an Actress is my Dream and why isn’t anyone helping me? Such a Dad I have that if I told him that I was going to become an Actress he would slipper me like anything; if I told my Boyfriend that I was going to become an Actress, he would pick up fights with me and stop me from making my Dream Come true,” I began telling myself. Soaping my belly, my clean shaven Pussy, my Asshole, and my Ass cheeks, “my stupid dad is in deep financial problem, my Pizza Delivery Boy Boyfriend is in deep financial problem as well, only way the could let me make my Dreams of Becoming an Actress come true was to start making money and giving it to my Dad and Boyfriend and save them from their Financial Problems, they would let me Become an Actress,” I said to myself and began getting into the Shower and had a nice shower and relaxed myself and came out of the shower, towelled myself, and wore my night pants and a t-shirt and got on to the bed.
As my Boyfriend began yelling at me and controlling me like I was his slave began messing up with my mind. To add insult to injury, I could hear my Dad, who must have heard me fighting with my Boyfriend over the phone, telling my mom how useless my Pizza Delivery Boy Boyfriend was, and how I was going to live my life Poor marrying a Pizza Delivery Boy. “If she had studied well and helped me financially I would have cleared all my debts and lived a peaceful life. She is jobless and is roaming with the Pizza Delivery Boy. I don’t know what I am going to do with her, Suganthi?,” as my Dad was telling my Mom, I could hear pain in his voice and I started feeling guilty for not being able to earn and help my dad financially.
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