04-01-2019, 12:54 PM
Dolly drops the chappal from her mouth. The pair she was holding by her teeth. The boss slips in the chappal and walks off to the toilet, tipsy.
Dolly waits with a pressure in her chest. She tries to control herself, but how long ? Y do a mother needs to wait to know about her daughter. The sound of flush gets her back into senses. The boss throws himself on the sofa. Dolly hurriedly makes a peg for him.
The boss keeps on looking Dolly's works with much amusement. How foolishly her soft loose ass waggs and flops as she arranges the drink for boss. Dolly turns herself to the boss. He loose big boobs hanging. Her lower belly is a little fat and droopy for her age.
Dolly smiles, atleast try her best to smile the best seductive smile she uses. "Ji lijiye.."
The boss takes a huge gulp... "shale Mehta ..." he murmurs ... "What about Mehta ji sir ?" Dolly asks. Mehta is supposed to be the boss's nemesis industrialist tagged with the opposition political party.
"tu us suar ki aulad ko ji keh rahi hai ?" the boss looks at Dolly.."thhhuuu.."
"Nahi maalik..." Dolly hurriedly say ..."waise, kya kiya usne ?"
"Kya nahi kiya..mere flat main blackmoney ke liye raid to us haramkhor ne karwaya..." the boss grinds his teeth,.."lekin main use chodunga nahi... uske ma-beti-bah-biwiw sab chodke rand banaunga.."
Dolly comes and sits on the boss's lap fast, her heart started beating hard as her heard about the raid. "security officer raid ?"..."security officer ?" .."guns" ... "shootouts"..."her daughter" ..few things run over her mind fast.
"ssir... kaun..si aapart..ment.. ?" Dolly murmurs
"wohi"... the boss grins.."jis main mera nayee chidiya thi..teri beti... Sumi" he smacks his lips...
"whohh...kkkkaha hai ssir... ?" Dolly is trembling in fear and dismay... "kya hua use ?"
"kuch nahi hua... kuch nahi" the boss pats Dolly's back.."use sirf security officer pakadke le gaye"...
Dolly manages to stop her cry in half way. She had screamed in shock,. The boss looks at her in a strange look.
"sssirrr,... ab..ab kya hoga ?.." Dolly is shivering and crying hysterically..." kya karu main... main yaha...ssir..sir..mujhe meri beti ke pass jana hai..churana hai use..please sir.." Dolly weeps off, completely broken down.
The boss was surprised. "You were much intelligent yesterday Dolly " ...he exclaimed.."to fir aaj kya hua ?"
Dolly looks up at boss. The boss says with a crooked smile. "kal tu ne kahi thi na.. tu itna favorite to nahi hai ki tujhe itna paise kharch karke yaha laya gaya... u were right..."
Dolly was struck. "Lekin y sir ?"
"so that you can't get to your daughter. Agar to security officer ke pass gayee ya fir security officer tere pas jaye... both wld have been a problem..." he chuckles..." to is liye main tujhe yaha laya...so that even security officer finds u, they won't get u.."
Dolly was wrecked. She was listening to what the boss was saying..her throat was broken...the boss continues.."aur tujhe jab yaha laya, socha, fir kyun randio pe paise kharch kare..hehe... "
Dolly speaks up now, in a broken voice, weeping, folding her hands, "meri beti ko bacha lo saab..."
The boss starts laughing, "main kaise bachau use ? main kya judge hu ?" he laughs loud in his own joke.
Dolly grabs the feet of her boss and starts rubbing her boobs and nipples over the toes on boss,..."malik..only u can save her..please" The boss felt irritated. "what the fuck.."he blows his legs straight, Dolly is thrown on the ground.
The naked, aged, used and abused mother crawls over the floor, weeing for the daughter. As Dolly stretches her hand towards the boss's feet, he rudely kicks off Dolly's hand. Dolly still drags herself forward, crying,.."please..please malik.."
The boss grabs up Dolly by her hair and pull her head up. "bloody bastard... tujhe bataya na..it's a conspiracy against me ! abhi main tere jaise do kadi ki randi aur uski 1 kadi ki randi beti ke barey main sochu ?" he pushes off Dolly with irritation. Dolly straight bangs over the floor, weeping helplessly.
The boss gets up, pulls up Dolly by her hair from back and kneels behind her and starts violating her anus.
Dolly's mental pain and physical pain reaches climax, as she keeps on weeping as the boss grins and abuses Dolly and her daughter as he uses her asshole.
The boss grins and murmurs, "lol.. do char din kya teri beti mere lund chos li.. woh itni important ho gayee ..lol... waise bhi to tu dono haram ki maal hai..." Dolly feels the words are pouring like hot lava into her ears.
The boss continues,..."bahot maze mar rahe honge teri beti security officerwalo ki sath..." giggling. Right then the mobile phone rings up.
The boss leaves Dolly and stands up, with resting his one leg over Dolly speaks about something with someone and keeps the phone down. He smiles in a weird way and gets back to his job.
Hussain banged in the room. "Kya Dicky...tu to thoda rest le ! " Dicky looks up at Hussain with mad eyes. Hussain continues normally, "ghadi dekh yar ! it's 1 PM ! tune waise bhi is ladki ko lagatar 13 hours torture ki.. ab use nahi to tu thoda rest le le..."
Saying so, Hussian looks at Sumi from the corner of his eyes. The poor soul is now tied over a huge slab of ice. Just to prevent her from freezing with cold, a polything sheet was sprad over the ice block. Sumi was trembling in pain, cold and fear.
Her back has dried by now. But still theres a buring feeling of the diluted acid.
Dicky leaves a sigh. "Ha yaar..hath dukh raha hai abhi " he grins and again bangs the rubber hose in his hand over Sumi's soles.Sumi shrieks and shivers in pain again.
Dicky throws the hose at a side. "Chal, thoda chai pi ke aatey hai.." Dicky was about to leave with Hussian. Dicky turns to he associate constables, "use bhi chai-nashta pila..." Dicky leaves.
The constables grinned at themselves. They were just waiting for the officers to leave. Their eyes glitter up as they take a step towards Sumi.
Right at that time Hussain is back in the door. "Sirf, chai-nashta.. nothing else... " he says in cold voice. The constables gulped and salutes,.."jij sir..." Right then Hussains mobile phone rings up.
he takes the phone hurriedly. His facial expression changes as he talks...
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