Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

 
As Sumi was facing the turmoil of her life in the unknown cell, far away from the city, even the state a different play was getting acted.
It was a posh five star hotel in Guwahati, afar from the North India belt, where a old man was boozing. A loosely dressed woman, whose pallu was falling comes into the room and sit. Her walking was not normal.
"Sir"..Dolly spoke up,... the boss looked up at her, ... "kya hai?"
"Sir,... please don't mind..waise, main yaha kyu layee gayee, mujhe ..."
The boss doesn't replies. He drank the glass to the lee, "Mukhtar kaisa tha ?" Dolly puts her head down, she reached Guwahati at 1PM, and now its 9PM,... among which she had to spend 5 hours with Mukhtar in the next room.
"The yells were pretty exiting" the boss grinned... " I hope the practicals were more entertaining for u"
Dolly keeps her cool for a second. Looking up at the boss she replies " I hope I am not that a favorite of you sir that you will spend air fare for me and fly me here... but...I heard that there's been a raid at your two appartments..."
And the boss continues ... "among of which was the appartment where your daughter Sumi was kept..." dolly shivers, she was dying to ask these questions to boss..."Ssssir..wwhere is Sumi ?" The boss grins in reply and holds the saree of Dolly and gives her a merciless pull. Dolly falls on her knees, right in front of boss. Her knees are badly hurt in pain, she clenches her teeth to control the pain.
The boss holds Dolly by her hair and pulls her head back, Dolly sobbing softly...
"Sssir...meri beti.... where is she, sir please bataiye na ?"
The boss leaves her hair, Dolly looks back with her tearfull eyes, the pain of pimping her daughter kills her every night.
"beti ki barey main puch rahi..." the boss pulls the pallu down, finishing with "hai? " Dolly's head reels in insult, she has been allowing animals to play with her body, but this humiliation with her daughter's name just makes her go mad... the only thing the poor mother Dolly could do, was to shake her head.
The Boss's hand has come down the blouse by then, he slips out one boob from her blouse and slaps it slowly,..."one thing I must say dolly, by the boobs, you have it more better than your daughter... uski to abhi se hi banaras ki began ho gayee" he winks... Dolly gulps it,..." sir...woh hai kidar ? bataiye na.."
The boss asks in return... "tu pehle yeah to bata, teri beti ki mamme aisi shaggy kyun ?" the boss taunts,..."tujhe to pata hoga na ! kitne aadmi se usse dhanda karwayee ?" Dolly keeps the mouth shut, the boss grins.."you are wasting both of our times Dolly aunty..." the boss chuckles. A sharp current of fear runs through Dolly's backbone,... she knows, when the boss calls her "Dolly Aunty" he has something real dirty in his mind. At the same time Dolly decides what to answer, Dolly knows now she needs to be shameless and explicit about her own daughter, to know where she is, how she is.
"Sir..." Dolly replies, "u know our financial conditions, I had to maintain myself by wearing bra for pleasing people, but I couldn't afford it for my daughter..so"
"Only that ? no handling ?" the boss underlines, "oh, how can a poor girl complain about that sir ? we live on with it... and so was my daughter..handling is a normal stuff for us" Dolly says with a cold stone face.
The boss grins, his manhood is getting hardened slowly. "mmmm...nice... how sweet of thinking your daughter being handled..isn't it ?" the boss asks while pulling te drawstring of the petycoat of Dolly.
Dolly stands up allowing the loose saree and pettycoat to drop. She had been dealing with this haggard a long, so, knows the likes.
The boss grins and gets up, pulls out the blouse from her body. Dolly stands shamelessly, with a smile and the question of inquiry about her daughter.
"Sir... bataiye na..please..abhi to bata dijiye " Dolly pleads ..."ohh, about Sumi ?" the boss asks.."yes sir ..." Dolly says... " fir...main nachungi "
The boss grins, "it will surely be nice to see a funny aunty like you dancing, lekin main Sumi ke barey main abhi kaise batau ?"
Dolly was surprised... "kyun ?abhi nahi kyun ?"
the boss says, "we have visitors, u will be busy na ? " he points at the door and Dolly could see four guys coming in. All well built and young.
Dolly was taken aback, being naked in front of so many young guys. "Here's the aunty you wanted guys" boss points at Dolly. Dolly was so exclaimed that for a moment she forgot t cover herself up. Then as she was raising her hands up, a real feel of disgust takes over her mind. He laughs at her and Sumi's fate...what a slut they are ! For asking the where abouts of her daughter, she is now standing naked in front of five men.
The guys already started to pass their hands over Dolly. They were youths of these times who believes, dreams and thinks about MILF. They were kinda drooling as they got a fat, loosened yet attractive fat-assed aunty for their feast.
Dolly could feel eight hands rolling all over her breats, waist, front. As two guys wanked her thighs open, one guy passed his hand and exclaimed about the smooth thighs.
"That's genetic" the boss grins,..."her daughter has grat thighs too. It was sooo much exiting to slap her thighs red" the boss winks. Dolly was visualizing how much torture her young girl is bearing, not knwing her present condition. Right then a sharp slap is on her open thigh. Dolly screams in pain. The slaps continue. With shrieks and yells of joy of the young lads.
The boss grins. "Isn't it a pretty nice way of pleasure ?..I told ya all" .Dolly was taking it all, the boss adds up, "Even twisting and pinching is also great,.."
So pinches and twists were added too... The boss looks at Dolly with a compassionate look,..."just take ur time and finish with them" the boss makes a funny face, "then we talk about ur daughter" Dolly looks at the monster with her bursting eyes as she is being dragged on the floor.
Right at that time Sumi's face was red in pain. Her eyes were swelling and she was shrieking and screaming like hell.
Her hand was not tied in back now, rather now in front. Streched on the table.
Opposite side Dicky is sitting with a peaceful face,smoking a cigar.
Sumi was sobbing and screaming in pain.
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