Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

Dinesh smiles..."I have never seen a virgin girl like you "... Sumi looks at him iun confusion.. she had a strong feeling that she should leave now... she takes a stanse of getting up...Dinesh waves his hand down..."Wait Sumi... we didn't have the dinner finished yet too... you didn't understood what I meant..." Sumi looks up at Dinesh in her dumb cow like eyes.
"I didn't meant it for your big juggs"...Dinesh broadens his smile, Sumi's ears were turning hot n red... "What I meant was I didn't see a virgin girl of your age having such a financial background"...Sumi can't utter a word. Dinesh continues in a grave voice,"Girls like you get either deflowered for money or bangd, isn't it ? Didn't you get such proposals ?"
Sumi says, "yes sir,..many, and the list is..."
"I know, neverending" adds Dinesh, "everyone loves to exploit poor gilrs, isn't it ?"
"Yes sir, some wants directly, some indirectly... even if they give me a 10 rs, they will keep on bragging it all around in the mohalla, that we take regular cash from him,..."
"I know,... but it seems if you have managed to save your pussy from deflowration, you had to take that tormentation over ur juggs" Dinesh spurts each word with masala making Sumi's whole soul to shiver.
"Am I incorrect ?" Dinesh laughs, "Well...my proposal now... I wanna see you"
"What sir ?" Sumi now speaks up with strength, her chin in hard now, her eyes are cold, now he can figure out this man. Till now Dinesh was unscroupulous, but now Sumi can figure him among the same power having creatures who torments on her, maybe the mohalla guys, or th tution sir, or the rich guy next to house.
But Sumi still doesn't know Dinesh, he sits back with a relaxed mood, there's no sign of lust in him.
"Sir, I think... I should ask for leave"... Sumi says coldly.
"You have mistaken me Sumi" Dinesh says again... "I wanna see you naked, in front of me, but I have no intention to touch you even....Please preserve your virginity for your romeos. I just want you to sit in front of me and have yor dinner naked, and for that, I'm gonna pay you five grands here rite now"
Sumi is dumbstruck, she has never heard this kind of proposal, but five grands ?What does grands mean ? Must be five hundred ! That's a lot to her. But will he...
"Grands ?" that's what came out from her confused mouth.
"Grands, Five grands, means five thousand rupees" Sumi doesn't know what to say, five thousand rupees ? Is this guy mad ?
Dinesh slips out his wallet and take out 5 orange notes of 1000 and keeps it on table.
Sumi can't talk, her throat is choked and her heart is beating hard
.She thinks " Five thousand rupees ! But, disrobing and eating in font of him, naked ! That will surely make her look like a slut, but...five thousand rupees ! What if Dinesh bangs her, or is she happily selling her off in 5000 rupees ? Is that's what is said in undertone ? Does her izzat really deserves 5000 rupees ? Everyday and night people keep on threatning her to abduct and enjoy her, molestig her, taking chances, how many days can she let herself save ? This five thousand rupees will make a big difference in their life"
"Well Sumi, If you agree,... you may pass me the phone so that I can order our dinner,...or else, good night, thank you for your wonderful stay ! "
Sumi looks at Dinesh in confusion, what lies in his eyes is true mystry, but not lust.
Sumi thinks, will she willingly agree to be a whore ? Sell her body for cash ?
"Sumi, I am a man of taste, if I would have wanted you in my bed, I would have paid you more, dress you in my way and then use you... now I just wanna see you, I don't have any reason to bang ur poor pussy"...
Sumi looks at Dinesh hurt, but her eyes stuck on the 1000 rs notes.
What will she do ? What will she tell her mother ? What will she feel if she comes to know about this ? Will she do ? or...
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Sumi looks straight, her chins and face is hard, she stands up,..."I agree,sir"...
"So, you are atleast not that dumb, as much as you look" Dinesh smiles... Sumi looks down, ..."Hand me the phone Sumi, aren't you hungry ?"
Hungry ? No, she's not, but what she wants is to finish this thing off and get the cash, she is quite sure, she has to spend the whole nite here, in Dinesh's bed.
Dinesh went on speaking over the phone, ordering foods, Sumi was busy thinking these. Dinesh keeps down the phone and looks at Sumi meaningfully.
"Open up" Dinesh says, with a sigh, which clearly shows that he thinks his ishara was in vain.
Sumi stands up and turns back. Dinesh picks up the cider bottle and fills up Sumi's glass, and sips in own dear whisky. Sumi's hands are slow... she's feeling they are heavy like rocks, she herself could just open the top herself. Panting, she is.
"Sumi, don't take so much of time ! I'm not having a suhag raat with you"
This unexpected dry comment makes Sumi come back in reality. She bends down and slips off her long skirt and stands still, what she forgot was, her old faded off red panty is torn in few places at back, even at the elastic.
"Yummy" Dinesh replies. Sumi puts her head down. She still can't turn herself to Dinesh.
"Not your lousy fat ass... the torns on your panty !...never seen someone wear such a panty, it should be in museum !"
This bitter fun makes Sumi turn around in shame and anger.
"Is this your torn bra ? Take it off ! and that strip of elastic and piece of cloth around your waist. I didn't ask for a strip show from you, ..."
Sumi slips off the bra and panty now, understanding Dinesh will keep on commenting untill she shows her strength. "He said he won't touch me, OK.." she thinks, and sits back to her seat, with crossed legs, and with a pale smile and picks up the cidar glass.
Dinesh and Sumi both sips now, suddenly there's a knock on the door..."Dinner Sir"
Sumi looks at Dinesh and streches her hands for her dress, she thought she will run to the bath with her clothes.
"Uhhh" Dinesh makes a brief no. "Hide under the bed sheet, go fast "
Sumi looks at Dinesh in dispair and runs for the bed, that very second Dinesh speaks out "Come in"... Sumi just jumps on the bed and hide herself under the bedsheet. She has never been to such a bed, but she can't feel the luxuary now, waht chills her that she absolutely forgot that the door was not lock.
Two waiters come inside room with trolley, and as the reach the room, and ready to serve on table, their eyes stucks on Sumi in bed.
Dinesh stands up, looking that the waiters are looking at Sumi, Sumi can't look at the waiters, it seems they are taking much time to serve, she looks helplessly to Dinesh who stood up, walks forward and picks up Sumi's bra panty skirt and shirt from the floor and wave them at Sumi.
Sumi just can't belive how can a person be so mean! The waiters controls their smiles and nods and leaves. Dinesh throws back the clothes on floor.
"Get up Sumi, enough of coverage" Dinesh grins, as he sits back to his place.
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