Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP
The little girl managed to hold back her surprises and hard beating heart and holds herself defenseless and stands with her back pressed against a large rock.
Shukla was shivering in madness and lust and his hands ran allover the little girl's body. He hardly cared, that the other students and few teachers are only few steps away and the rock is not a very ideal shield to cover.
But Sumi neither raised the faint protests or talked up. Not that she liked the sick, perverts hands all over her, groping and pressing her inappropriately, but she knew, it was for, rather, for her usage, Shukla organized the whole trip.
Shukla loses his control literally, who presses his hefty body against the little girl, almost dry humping her, pressing her against the rock, standing.
To this, the little girl sequels softly, "Sir... sir... " and though she stops without saying more, Shukla understood and controls himself.
Holding the pony hard and tugging it, Shukla hisses, "my cabin number is 13, the one which is far most... after the dinner, I want you in my cabin..." Shukla's voice shakes in excitement.
Sumi knew the inevitable fate, but still murmurs in pain, "I will sir...but...if someone sees me...?"
A slap burns the little girl's left cheek and then on the other, as tears roll down her red burning cheeks and utters, "I..I will come sir..." .
Shukla leaves the little girl's pony, which he hardly tugged around his wrist, and pushes the little girl against the rock, and pats her bosom, "good girl..." and leaves the place as the little girl, stands in tears.
Dolly looked straight, to the tinted glass as if she could see the roads in the pitch dark highway. Her face was emotionless and hard. Not that she was actually acting cold, but she was hating the hand that played on her thigh and tits. She is hating it now like anything. Chopra, who got busy in pretext of missing her right in the car after picking her up from Siddu's apartment.
He didn't lose a word, hugged her, kissed her and took her in the car and started of fondling her body.
Dolly was feeling anguished, why so sweet and soft then, if Chopra only wants her body ? Why this drama of love and sweet words ? Her whole back is still burning with Siddu's shower with his leather belt.
Siddu, was blind in anger, was showering kicks, lashes and spit on the old woman. Dolly kept mum for long but shrieks out loud in pain, weeping.
Siddu grabbed her by her her, dragging her around the room, on her face and in process banging her face on sofa sides and other furniture.
Dolly, who didn't uttered a word for mercy, grab holds a sofa side, trying to save her.
Siddu grins and kicks hard on the clutching fingers of Dolly and gives a merciless pull to her hair, making the old, overused, naked woman to slam on the floor on her face, giggling.
Dolly raises her face, whispering, "leave me...please..."
Siddu's eyes sparkles up,"yes, of course I will... that's what I have in mind too..." Siddu pulls the old woman by her hair to the door, which terrifies the old woman now.
"my...my saree..." Dolly utter clumsy.
Siddu smiles, "clothes are not for you Dolly... I will drop you at chowpatty...waha se cheley jana..."
Dolly freezes in panic now. Siddu plans to throw her naked to a place some seven km away from her place. What would she do ? Beg to Siddu ? Dolly knows, Siddu won't listen to her pleads. Right then, the phone rings.
Sumi, in other times would have been happy to stay with Madhu, as they shared same tent. Madhu came from an affluent family and her family have quite a clout on the locality, making her a helpful guard against the boys.
But this time, Sumi was feeling uneasy. Madhu was surprised but kept mum, when she saw Sumi tying her hair after being back from dinner.
Sumi was helpless. She knew she needs to be typical for Shukla but yet can't do something which will irk Madhu. Sumi flaunts her typical twin pony, half braided loosely. She casually tried to walk out of the tent but Madhu speaks out now, "Abhi kaha ja rahi hai ? It's almost 11:30 ! ..." she exclaims.
Sumi almost baffled, "err..nind nahi aa rahi hai..thoda ghumke aate hai.."
"But we are not supposed to leave tents after dinner ..." Madhu reminds her.
Sumi was getting impatient. The consequences will be fateful for her.
Sumi almost pleaded, "Madhu..please..abhi aa jayungi...ok ?" and almost rushes out of the tent.
Madhu was feeling surprised. Is this her friend from childhood, Sumi ?
She acted so different. Her hair style, her actions, - did she become a ....Madhu tries not to think. She will talk to Sumi later.
Sumi rushed through the dark, bushy ways trying to figure out the last log cabin.
Sumi was relived this darkness would help her to stay undercover too.
Behind a bush sat Ed, Manish,Sam and Raj, smoking and boozing and all fours eye catches the silhouette of a girl struggling to find her path in darkness.
"Sumi..." all four whispers together.
"Ideal night to bang her... hide our faces and fuck her in that field..."Ed hisses.
All fours bursts into low nasty laughter.
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