Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

The cold steel nozzle pokes Dolly's private area hard. Dolly, who was shivering in death fear, could hardly show her comfortability. Dicky was still in his own mood, and was poking the old woman private area, including her anus and pussy by his pistol. Prasad was tense, he was in a hurry to finish of Dolly. The consequences of the tape could be worse than they can ever dream. Prasad hisses up, "fast yaar... maar de chutiaya ko... don't play with her"
"Stop it" the cold and decisive voice of Hussain was heard now. He looks at Prasad and Dicky both and walks to them in fast pace. "Idhaar aa.." Hussian calls the duo at a side.
"Have you guys gone mad ? Marna bahut easy hai, lekin uska consequence socha hai ?" Hussain speaks in a low voice. "Aur Dicky... tujhe to pata hai... ek lash gum karne main kitna pareshani hota hai..."
Prasad was surprised, "kyu ! use mar ke fek dete hai na ?"
Hussain smiles, "then ? uski body agar kisi bhi tarah mil jaye, aur Mehata ko pata chale, he would be damn sure that we had a monkey play in it.."
Prasad takes aback.
Prasad startles a little, "but can't you just vanish up her body ? "
Dicky stops Prasad now, "wait yaar, Hussain is speaking logic ! It's impossible to get a deadbody completely vanish, according to Sherlock Holmes. Waise bhi, Agar Mehta kal fir use bulaye, tab kya karega ?"
Prasad stops and look confused, "fir ? kya karey ise ?"
Hussain grins, "nothing ! sirf uske upar nazar rakhna hai. Randi se regular mat meet kar, so that Mehta don't come to know she's regular to you. Keep contact with her, sometimes for same work."
Prasad's crooked eyebrow slowly gets straight and walks to Dolly with now the anger in his face and kicks Dolly's shaggy loose butt hard, "randi... you are fired from the job but not from your slavery" he grins.
Dicky and Hussain gets up , they would leave now. Right while leaving Hussain turns back to Prasad, then to Dolly and then back to Prasad, "waise, make sure that the randi's choot doesn't have Danu and the minister's semen" as the laugh and walk away.
Prasad's eye glitter up and calls Mukhtar, "phone la.."
Sumi was feeling yucky as she was bathing at the night, washing off the dirty semen from her hair and scalp. It is so very degrading. Sumi starts oiling her long hair, she knows, she need to be as Raghu sir wants her to be. Or else, life will be extreamly difficult for her. Sumi come's out silently from the small bathroom and walks inside the room. Her hair was open and was smelling with the fresh applied oil. She was only in a normal old skirt and top and was ready to brush the wet hair when a voice shivered her, "itni raat nahane ki zarrorat kyu padhi"
Sumi's heart jumps up and she turns to find Rajiv, sitting on the bed with utter disgust in his eyes.
Sumi didn't know what to do. Why did Rajiv came here so late ? What's in his mind ?
Even when Sumi tries her level best, she can't imagine Rajiv came to her out of love or reconciliation. Why did he come then ? To Take out the anger on her now ?
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