Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

Dolly felt somehow her days are changing. She could feel it and smell it in the air.
Though she is a bit cynical and not sure about Sumi's stand, but she knew her office is taken well care off. Chopra seems too much pleased with her efforts too.
It was really a long time after Dolly was getting her efforts worth too.
Her performance in the afternoon was relished well and she had again managed to look wanted in Chopra's eyes.
Dolly wan't prepared so had to wear the saree back again for the evening.
For Chopra, she wouldn't stay naked showing her shamelessness.
Though Dolly wouldn't mind being stripped and kept naked, she herself won't do that. It's after a long time someone enjoyed and relished her service and not her cheapness.
Dolly wore the saree back without her inner or pettycoat this time.
Just the blouse and the saree knotted on her waist.
Her bathed wet hairs were pulled back with a shine and turn-n-twisted at one side making her look much different.
Chopra went ecstatic watching the freshened up Dolly.
In few seconds she was sitting on Chopra's lap, being caressed and played all over. Chopra holds his whiskey glass in front of Dolly's lips, "tonight we will drink from one glass..." Dolly giggles like a teenage girl, "main... main to piti nahi...lekin aap kaho to.." and takes a brisk sip to the glass and coughs fake.
Chopra giggles and bottoms up the whole glass, his eyes was glittering.
Dolly was feeling the excitement in Chopra's eyes.
Chopra slides Dolly's pallu and slips out her one tit from the blouse.
Dolly giggles louder and in a mohini voice speaks up, "ab yeah lenge ya whiskey piyenge ?"
Chopra's face brightens up with lust and takes up the whiskey bottle.
Holding the glass right under Dolly's nipple Chopra slides the whiskey bottle and pours the drink on her nipple.
The whiskey washes Dolly's nipples, making it erected and flows down to the glass.
Dolly breathes heavily, "you..you are such wonderful sir..."
Chopra smiles and whispers, "am I ? better than your boss too ?"
"As a human...you are thousand times better sir..."Dolly moans.
Dolly moves her face in madness and moan and freezes finding Prasad and Siddu already in the room.
As the blistering sharp slap bursts into her soft cheek, the face of the little girl turns at a side.
Slowly the little girl looks back to Shukla with fiery eyes. The room was vacant now, with others left and Sumi sitting in front of Shukla.
Her eyes were teary but she was determined not to let them drop. Not only her cheek, but it is also her inner thighs that are burning like hell.
She kept her thighs closed tight even after Shukla's powerful thrusts by his feet leaving her inner thighs ravaged.
Shukla kept on hitting the girl under table as much possible. From crushing her toes under his feet to sole stumps on her knees. Pressing with foot nails was always there.
Sumi took everything quietly but didn't open her thighs up.
Resulting a infuriated Shukla throws his anger on the little girl's cheek as soon as others leave.
Sumi looks at Shukla with fiery eyes and then tone her eyes down, "sir...".
Shukla forgets his stature and hisses, "madarch*d... why weren't you parting your legs ? "
Sumi was ready with her answer and speaks outright, "what were you doing sir ? there were other's sitting beside me ! well... leave about me and my respect...I don't have them because I had been stripped along with my mother and been beaten by them in my house..but you are a respected person sir... what will they think about you ?..." Sumi blurts out all together and her voice chokes in excitement.
Shukla grins like a demon and rises up, "really ? You care so much for me little slut ?" and walks to Sumi, around the table and grabs her by her one pony and drags her out from her chair with a merciless tug on her hair.
The chair topples and falls on Sumi's feet, who is almost bent with Shukla's pull and tugging. Shukla pulls up Sumi's face by her hair and smiles, "so sweet of you thinking that Sumi... but you know something ?"
Sumi keeps staring at Shukla's face for his replay and nods her head with the tug again., "no..no sir... please tell me..."
Shukla grins like a hyena and hisses, "no one actually cares who's using you before or after him... but yes..for me...I want you fresh... not used like your mother..."
Sumi's whole body lits up in rage being talked about Dolly and she hisses back, "to lijiye na... roz to aati hu... lete kyun nahi aap mujhe ?"
Shukls's eyes glitter up in lust and dirt, "bahut jaldi lagee hai tujhe ?"
Sumi smiles bitter, "kya malum sir..mujh jaisi ladkio ki..kaun jane kab ...." and stops.
Shukla repeats, "kab ?...."
Sumi adds more bitterness to her words and say, "kab kaun mujhe use kar le ..."
Shukla smiles strange and throws the little girl away from her and opens a drawer and pulls out the bunch of fat ropes.
Sumi takes a long breathe, so today she will be tied again. But she needs to remember one thing, she needs to take her panty from Shukla.
She looks at Shukla and with fifty percent innocence and fifty percent submission she asks, "shall I open sir ?...."
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