Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

 
Sumi gazed and was wondering wheather the old fart is about to choke his heart by seeing her ? But the boss is showing no sign of uncomfyness, rather he is ogling every curves of Sumi by his eyes...
Mukhtar enters with a crucible and a small wodden box and places it in front of boss, as Sumi watches with curiocity, the boss open the box and take two spoonfull of a grey powder in the crucible, from a small pot inside the box, he pours a dark golden yellow thick stuff, which Sumi could identify as honey.
The boss keeps on pasting the grey powder with honey till it forms a sticky ball, Sumi keeps on watching how much perfectly the boss is doing this work,...as the work is done, the boss murmurs,"madarchod kaam nahi karta..lekin ..." keeping the word unfinished, he gulps the sticky ball inside his mouth and makes a face....
Sumi was watching the boss with innocense like a kid, suddenly she recalled herself, where she is, and what she is now. She tries to smile as sluttyly as possible for a innocent ......... year gal and takes a few steps to pose a little stully way, breaking one knee a little, exposing her milky thighs more, keeping her hands in the waist... the boss smiles in dirty amusement..any man would understand this little gal is completely an ametuer... and thats where the fun lies...
"are you physically fit...Sumi ?" Sumi was not prepared for this question... so she startled a little,.."err,,I mean, yes, I am sir..." .."Good... I prefer fit gals.. so.. get on ur kness.." Sumi prepared for the oral stuff fo the first time in her life,... she has only heard of it, how can she do it ? the idea of taking that dirty old man's dick into her mouth gives her mind a puke feeling, but Sumi controls herself, she has to prove herself worthy to the boss, she needs to sustain here, to sustain her family...but her heart keeps on beating... throbbing hard.. what is she supposed to do after she takes his dick in her mouth ? Sumi is not sure about the whole stuff... it's completely mysterious to her...
Sumi doesn't takes time in doing what she is ordered, instantly she knees down in front of the boss, waiting for the next comman to come closer, but ,...much to her surprise the boss orders,.."be on ur gfours and run on the floor as fast as u can..lemme check ur fitness..." Sumi is really struck, but she knows it's no point in protesting, she kneels on her four, her ace looking down to the floor..she feels, rite now..she, her omanhood, her pride everything is scattered on the ground.. Sumi controls her upcoming weep and asks.."shall I start sir ?".. "go to till the drinks cabinet and gt me th whisky .." Sumi promptly crawls over the huge room,... she is crawling with more pace which is normal than her, she feels her anknels and knees are burning har, she cant control the double pain of physical and mental torture... but the room ends... ahe stands up and gets the bottle..."come walking .." the boss replies..and then he says in the monologue pattern... "need some whisky... that awful shit tastes yuckky.." Sumi, wanted to interact with boss, also because to know his moods and likes, "what sir ?"... the boss already made a peg for himself and after a large sip he looks at Sumi, standing with blleding arms and knnes but smiling hard...her eyes glittering n tears...the boss wishfully ignored it and said.."u saw that grey powder i had ?..any idea of what's that ?" Sumi says..must be ur med. sir ? the boss grins dirtyly.."nopes.. the seikhs claim it to be the baap of viagra, lekin yah bhi kaam ka nahi hai.. it's rhino's horn..powdered...Sumi feels her gut twirling..what a dirty yuckky guy this person is !
The monlogue style continues in the bosses toone.."still no effect.. isme bhi effect nahi hota hai...hota hai to sirf...." and he looks up at Sumi...and says...
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Sumi replies promptly to the call..."yes sir..." she smiles..smiling in a half slutty way is njow being easier for her,..but at the same time, she thinks, is this the time,... the boss was glaring at Sumi and by a snap of finger he brings Sumi to stand closer...
Sumi stands, in a distance of a feet to the boss, with a shy smile on her face, a smile she knew a body seller should post over her face... the wishfullness of a bride and the sluttyness of a whore,...both should be at a equal measure ..Sumi thinks.
The boss's eye glitter up...ahhh..after such a long time he can see innocense in front of her,..what a fucking life he has, he curses himself,... even now his penis is like a dead extension oh his body, he pants as he tries to concentrate on the beauty of this ......... year old girl... her shiny skin, her cleaned face..her silky hair in a ravishing hair sut and tied in a high pony... the boss gathers himself to concentrate on Sumi..how much he can satisfy himself..or again he has to do the regular game he has to do ?...
Sumi on the other hand was not being sure wheathr the boss is liking her look or not... she is a little tense as the boss is only staring at her, with his shiny lustful eyes... Sumi feels helpless... what is this guy have in mind...her knees and ankles r burning in pain... she can't stand straight for long...
Such an irony was going on there between the prey and the predator... both vulnerable from their point of view... the boss wasn't sure of his virility and Sumi was not sure of her worth...
The boss gets up now, and with right steps he comes near Sumi and places his arms over her neck..and in a second unties the back knot and the sequnned see through orange dress falls on the ground leaving Sumi completely naked.. in a common inhibition Sumi at that very second bends down to cover up her boobs and crossing her legs and folding a little to save her vagina...but in a second she realizes, she's no more a girl..a daughter...a sister... she is a whore..a kept..a body seller... she shouldn't have any kind of shame in shwoing off in front of the owner..as he is paying for her body... so slowly the innocent girl stands up, but again..she can't move her hands off from the breast and crouch completely...with question in her eyes and a shy smile on her face, she looks at her owner.. her cheeks had already turned red because of obvious reasons...
The boss was feeling the tickle inside his pant so he was getting exited too..in exitement his voice cracked as he speaks out.."go get that stool from that corner"...Sumi understands boss wants her to stay like this, ...but like this ? naked ?... Sumi sighs in her mind and walks with her hands at side now, as she walks to the stool and was returning with it, a question arised on her mind,..."so even mom had to do these things ?" Poor Sumi, hardly did she could imagine what her mom had to do...
As she returns with the stool, the boss indicates her to place it... "get up on it and ...dance"..."sir!!!"..exclaims Sumi...the next second she reconciles.."I mean sir, this stool is small for dance"...the boss replies.."but I can't let you dance naked in discs where there is more space... it's enough space for u..start dancing"..saying so the boss plays up a classical sitar and tabla jugalbandi...
Sumi has no other cance than to start dancing along it...little bharatnatyam she learnt in college and locality came into work now... the boss watches with a stone face...as Sumi dances over the small stool along with classical music...
Sumi is not at very comfy level... hardly she can move over it... she never expected she had to do such a shameless task on the very first day... every moment she is feeling that she would fall from it..the stool is screaching with every move..it hardly can hold the busty figure of Sumi...
The music goes on and on... though Sumi was dressed and pampered the whole day, she was never asked for food...in natural shame even Sumi could't say that she is hungry, helding from a poor family, she knows how to resist hunger...but she was feeling tired.. minutes passes...5 minutes...ten minutes..15 minutes..20 minutes.. 30 minutes... 45 minutes...Sumi can't dance more, even in this ac, she is sweating a little and panting heavily, sweat drops over her eyes running from the eyelis.. her eyes burn up.. but she keeps on dancing.. the boss nods his head..and keeps on nodding...
Sumi holds herself for a second...and looks with a begging look to her boss..to give her a minute of rest... the boss, seemed to be not very upset with Sumi stopped dancing.. on the contrary, he waves his hand and asks Sumi to come down frm the stool, Sumi almost drops from the stool, her legs and scaled knees cant carry her more.. she drops over the ground and keeps on panting like an animal...
The boss tosses his head desparetly.. nahi..nahi..hota nahi... I need to do the regular stuff only to enjoy u till the core u meatball..he grins dirtyly to Sumi...Sumi was almost kneeling over the ground, sweating and panting like a stray dog...shivers and smells danger like a dog...she looks with fear at the grinning face of the boss..it's glowing with dirt and sick lust...
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