Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP
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Sumi held her lips tight and grabbed the trunk behind her without saying a word.
Rajiv's hands played on her scholl dress clad body like slimy creatures rubbing her allover madly.
After college, Rajiv picked her up and came directly to this khandahar, some hours journey from the city.
Once used to be a palace of some self acclaimed rajah, the place is barren now, being an unofficial site for criminals, bootleggers and not so classy couples. People say, most of the girls are not real girl friends and are picked up from the nearby town market.
Rajiv wanted to be here many times, but Sumi didn't accept, but today Sumi remained silent from the beginning. When Rajiv crossed the road in front of her, she didn't spoke a word and got up in his bike and Rajiv drove up here.
Rajiv had gone insane now, overcoming his guilt of last night and dry rubbed himself over the little girl's college dress covered crouch.
His hands were busy on the little girl's bust and Sumi had to speak up now, whispering, "Rajiv..please..thoda ahistha..it hurts please..aur...aur please..koi bhi aa jayega na..."
Rajiv looks at Sumi with a dirty, nasty look and grunts, "to kutia, why aren't you reciprocating... ? achha nahi lag rahi hai kya ?"
Sumi keeps mum for a second and smiles fadely, "lag rahi hai na, lekin... you know na..." and looks around helplessly.
"What do I know Sumi ?" Rajiv asks chewing each word.
"I..matlab... I can't get ..Rajiv... I mean.. I can't enjoy your touches here..it's a public place..maine bola na... agar koi dekh lega to..." Sumi says meekly and looked real helpless.
Like every girl, the young helpless poor girl also had problems regarding public places. She couldn't get over the decent stuff still now.
Rajiv grins and runs his hand over the young girl's left tit, rubbing his fingers on the overused tit of the lttle girl and whispers, " lekh lega to kya ?"
Sumi understands Rajiv is in his regular nasty mode and she whispers back, "dekh lega to mujhe kya samjhengey ?... "
"ek randi jo mere sath yaha mauj karne ayee hai..aur kya ?" Rajiv bursts out in nasty laughter, "look at you..your hair style..your figure..." and keeps on laughing.
Sumi remains silent as Rajiv bombs up his next next question, "kal din bhar kaha thi tu ?"
Sumi keeps her head down and whispers, "ek..ek kaam padh gayee ..."
"Kaam ? achha !" Rajiv grunts, "kaisi kaam... bata ? chudwanewali kaam...uski siwa tujhe kuch aati bhi kya ?"
Sumi suddenly looks up to Rajiv's eyes and says, "tum sir se kyun poochtey nahi..."
Rajiv's hands stop instantly and he throttles back, "sir... kaun sa sir ?"
Sumi looks straight into Rajiv's eyes and her eyes shines up for a moment and without a tremble in her face she says, "your sir... Dinesh sir...Dinesh Patel ! uska kaam tha Rajiv...unhoney hi bulaya..."
Rajiv stares Sumi for few seconds and almost talks to himself, "to..tum thi uske saath..."
Sumi keeps staring at Rajiv without a word, silently and softly.
Rajiv's face burns up for a second and chewing each word he says, "to... kaam kya thi ? "
"err... Rajiv... Dinesh sir ne bola..if you ask me about what work I had, you should ask him rather... " and gets silent.
In her mind the little girl felt like laughing her heart out. She can't believe the facial expression of Rajiv right now.
Rajiv stares for a few seconds and drawing a smile says, "humhe kahi jana hai... chalo... I need to move...catch you later Sumi... aaj raat ya kal miltey hai..." and walks off without a word.
Sumi looks at the leaving Rajiv and with a deep breathe walks out from the bushy khandahar, managing her feet from the under growths. She knew, Rajiv will never have the courage to ask Dinesh saab whether Sumi was with him or not.
It took her several minutes to walk out from the khandahar and reach the main road. The after noon is being over fast and she needs to get something to reach the city.
Sumi looks around in the highway, not a sign of a bus or a transport.
Sumi bites her lips in helplessness. She didn't thought this. How would she get back home ?It's of no use standing here and she starts walking towards the city.
A few bikes and cycles pass her, with a few juicy comments which made her try to walk faster and right then her right foot falls over a uneven surface and pebbles and she falls.
Sumi manages herself from falling right on her face, and balances her body on her palms and knees but what makes her eyes tearful is that one shoe had got its sole off.
Sumi looks at the shoe and understands nothing can be done with it.
The little girl sits on the side of the highway and almost breaks down in helpless weeps and throws off both her shoes in the side, with anger.
Peeling off her socks, Sumi starts walking bare-foot on the highway.
Rajiv again abandoned her here, knowing it's and odd place to return, but she had no other choice left for her. She couldn't talk about Prasad sir and knew only talking about Dinesh sir would make Rajiv mum.
Sumi wipes a drop of tear that was about to roll from her cheek and keeps walking.
A few cars are passing off, but she didn't dared to stop any.
Right then a car passes her and stops crossing her.
"Sumi..." a surprised voice comes out from the car.
Dolly left of leaving sequels of moans mixed with little submission as she stood bent, with her fingers grabbing her ankle with utmost hardship.
For a hefty woman of her age, with loosened body it is not easy to touch and hold the ankle for long, specially, if she is being penetrated from her back.
Mukhtaar kept on giving mechanical hard humps, holding Dolly's waist, as Prasad shivered and jerked on the sofa. Prasad got Dolly in one of his studio apartment, where he dozed off with his medicine and watched the live show of Dolly and Mukhtar, just waiting to ride her next.
Prasad shivered and left grunts, the medicine started working and he wanted a real hard fuck since yesterday. Watching an expert like Dolly to get used by Mukhtaar, it gives him the right kick along with the medicine he uses and walks to Dolly with shaky legs, wagging and jerking himself with his hand.
Mukhtaar pulls himself out and walks back as Prasad comes and stand in fronts of Dolly as Prasad picks up the old woman up by her hair and buries his lips to hers.
Dolly doesn't loses a moment to hug back Prasad and rub her naked, lousy body against Prasad's, "ohh sir...I missed you... I missed you so very much...".
Prasad makes a blurting sound in his throat as his hands run over the old woman's body, and Dolly asks up, "kal nahi miley aap..I wished to be with you so badly..." and pulls Prasad's hand over her crouch, herself and initiate the fingering.
Prasad's finger's stop for a second inside the cunt of Dolly, "kal... kal ?"
Doly looks up innocently, "ha sir..kal..yesterday..aap office nahi aye na..."
Prasad looks at the old woman for a few seconds and understand the mother is unaware of her daughter's encounter the previous day.
Prasad grins, "kal..ha..kal thoda..." and pulls the woman closer to him, crushing her against himself and dragging her to the bed.
Dolly had been in her best and actually took only fifteen minutes to get Prasad exhausted, in spite of various vitalizing tonics Prasad consumes.
A more important reason for her being at best as she heard the faint sound of incoming message in her mobile kept in her vanity bag.
Soon after Prasad was through, Dolly excuses herself for the loo to check the mobile. Prasad was also done and started getting ready to be off as Dolly collects her clothes and bag from floor and wags her naked body, swinging her buttocks to the toilet.
Dolly closes the bathroom door and rushes for the mobile.
A cold currant runs through her spines as she reads the message, “Crystal Dragon dining, 8:30 PM, Today”. Dolly never expected Dinesh saab to call her back, at least so fast, but why in the hotel’s dining room instead of the room ? Dolly feels a little confused, what does Dinesh have up in his sleeves in the dining room of the five star hotel he stays in.
Dolly gets on with her dresses fast. She has got some times in hand, but needs to look a bit decked up for the plush hotel.
Sumi sat silently, not much sure and enthusiastic to carry on with conversations with Ed who drove the car.
Ed too, drove normally listening to music and ask, “kal aa rahi hai na college pe ?”
Sumi looks at Ed and moves a streak of hair that fell over her face, “ha… kyun ?”
Ed smiles and nods his head, “pata nahi…koi prefect’s meeting ya us type ki kuch hai… as far as I know…”.
“Oh…ok” Sumi says and keep herself silent again, watching the darkness outside the car through the window.
“Itni chup kyu hai ?” Ed smiles,… “it seems I have forced you into car Sumi…” and giggles.
“No no...it’s very kind of you to call me and offer me lift Ed… I’m really thankful for that…” Sumi murmurs.
“Oh Sumi…tu hi…” Ed looks at Sumi with surprise, “always get serious,… why shouldn’t I call you and offer you a lift ? We are friends na !”
Sumi suddenly looks at Ed as Ed utters that with a very surprised look. She had disbelief in her eyes and she felt like laughing hard.
Ed is calling her a friend !
One of the main culprits who would molest her almost every day in college and tuition?
The one who played an active role of stripping her in the games room and drawing her private parts over her new college dress!
Yes ! Sumi can still remember the running commentaries of Ed, comparing the drawing and her private parts in the games room.
And of course, the result that created for Sumi complaining against them.
The way Ed, Manish, Raj, Sam and others, along with the dreaded Yasin and Kallu’s gang got into their house and broke over them.
That night…it’s stills run a chill and gives the little girl a shiver.
Still in her dreams she get flashes of hoards of insane men, a majority of them being her class mates too, yelling and shrieking around two completely naked female body.
Completely messed, whole body smeared with dust, water, atta and flour, being continuously being hit over by all, with hands, with chappals, bare foot, anything,
she and her mother. And after that,Sumi’s body gives a jerk and she comes into senses, and looks at Ed who was intensely driving the car.
She looks at Ed and smiles, “We are friends ? really ? You know what’s the meaning of being a friend Ed ?”. The acid in her voice was not hidden but Sumi couldn’t help it.
Ed suddenly stops the car, to the roadside store and motels, the township market area, mostly known for shady businesses of local made booze, women and motels.
Ed looks sharply at Sumi and smiles, " chal..."
Dolly hurriedly walks to the huge lobby of the plush hotel searching for the crystal dragon room.
Finally locating it, when the old woman rushes in, it's right thirty past eight.
Dolly had been pleading allover to the cab driver to reach in time as she got herself a little more decked up for the meeting with Patel.
She had took off her bra and got it stuffed inside her vanity bag and made her pallu thinner.
An extra coat of lipstick on her lips, making it brighter and sticky and hair done in a long fishtail braid.
She knew she looked ready for the initial meeting to ignite Patel.
Just before getting down from the cab, Dolly pulls out her bottle of cheap perfume
and sprays in her neck, underarms and she is ready for Patel saab.
The waiter had shown her the table Patel sat, busy talking with a person and having dinner.
Dolly reaches the table and with a gleeful smile grins from ear to ear, "good evening sir... main aa gayee...".
Patel looks up at Dolly, with a cold look and nods his head little and continues his talk with the person.
Dolly stands there, confused, awaiting Patel's further instructions, but Patel completely ignored her and kept on talking with the other person.
Dolly didn't know what to do, as she stood, looking around, beside the table.
Patel didn't ask her to sit, and Dolly dares not to sit and she stands like a fool beside the table.
The waiter gets loads of plates and serve over the table.
patel and his associtae kept on talking, being their conversations varying from sensex to sex, films to cuisines, but with an old woman, standing beside the table.
Dolly can't take her eyes off from the loads of plates over the table.
The excellent smell of the foods made her stomach ache hard.
She realizes she didn't had something since from morning, and now so much of foods in front.
Patel and his associate are gentle eaters and most of foods remained left over, though they chatted and ate for more than an hour.
The whole time Dolly stands beside the table, awaiting any of Patel's instructions.
Her mouth watered with the foods and wished she could take a bit of the leftover to home, for her daughter Sumi and herself.
Dolly walked to the long corridor, with Patel's hand on her shoulder, cordially, as he burped and reached the elevator and looks up at Dolly.
Dolly smiles back with a mixture of submission and more of shy blush.
Dinesh takes along Dolly into the elevator and in a low tone says, "Sorry for calling you so late..lekin... couldn't help it..."
Dolly smiles back to Dinesh, shy, ignoring the elevator guy she replies, "sir...app bhi... you can call me anytime..."
Patel walks with Dolly, along the corridor of his floor and stops,"Dolly... ek kaam hai..."
Dolly, get a bit surprised, "ji..kahiye na..."
Patel looks at Dolly for a few seconds and says, "one of my very important associate will be here, in this city for few hours, and..."
Dolly looks at Patel sweetly, "and sir...".
Patel smiles at Dolly and whispers,"well, Dolly... he wants a collegegirl..and only you can help in this matter..."
Dolly's feet shakes with Dinesh's words and grabs the walls beside her, almost stammering, "ji...ji collegegirl.. main..main kaha se lau...?"
Dolly could understand what Patel indicated to, but she will never get Sumi again into this.
Patel places his hand on Dolly's shoulder, "Ms Dolly, only you can manage this situation...and I'm going to pay you thirty thousand bucks for this..."
Dolly jerks for a moment and whispers, "lekin...lekin saab..."
Patel smiles, "believe me Dolly, I could have got ten girls in this money, but I need you to go there..."
Dolly gets a bit confused, "ji ? main ?"
Patel smiles strangely, "yes..you...you will go as the collegegirl..."
 
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