Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP
Dolly falls back with a blunt sound with Prasad's push, after the ejaculation. Dolly, who was sitting on her knees, falls back like a dummy. In reality too, the old woman had hardly and strength left in her body. Thirty six hours have passed since she stepped into the farmhouse of Prasad and is being taken care by the usual office team of Prsad, Siddu, Mehta and Shah. In turn and in team, feasting and filling them with sumptuousness.
"Tera aashiqe to laut ayaa..." Prasad grins.
Dolly opens her eyes right away and struggles herself up. Her heart was beating.
"Ji... Ji sir ?" The old woman wanted to make herself clear.
Prasad yawns and says, "tera aashique, Chopra, kab ka aa gaya..." and giggles. "Ja...tujhe dhundta hoga..." and laughs as he gets up.
It was about eight of the morning and all four were preparing to push off.
Dolly hastily dbangs her saree and follows the four outside, thinking she would ask Prasad to drop her nearby and she will take a cab. She was feeling helpless and heart throbbing hard. Her mobile was charged off and she kept on thinking what Chopra will think. What will Sumi tell him? That she is not in home for last three days?
Dolly advances to Prasad's car, "Sir...aap kaha ja rahe hai...I mean, kis taraf please ? " . Prasad turns and raises his eyebrow, " I am going to office... and where do you intend to go Dolly ?"
Dolly feels stupefied, she has fallen in her trap, she knew she is supposed to say she would go to office and that she cannot utter herself that she has to rush to Chopra.
Prasad looks at her pale face and with sheer ignoring herself says, "well, you have no need to show up your ass in office today, you can go anywhere though..."
Dolly gulps and begs, "thank you, errr... I men, sir, would you please drop me near the flyover please ?"
Right then a sharp grab on her hair at back and a merciless tug shakes her.
"Kidhar janey ki plan hai re kutia rani?" Siddu asks holding her hair so hard that Dolly couldn't even turn her head.
"See you tomorrow sir..."Siddu grins at Prasad, who waves his hand and drives off in front of Dolly's eyes.
Siddu gives a merciless tug on the old woman's hair, "kya soch rahi hai... chal..." and he pushes Dolly hard.
Dolly falls on the ground, her head blank. She knew Siddu is in no mood to leave her now.
Slowly the old woman gets up from the dusty porch and looks at Siddu.
"Please,... kal..kar kar saktey hai hum... sir,..." Dolly pleads with a feeble voice though her desperation to leave wasn't hidden.
"Tujhe salary apne office se milte hai... Chopra se nahi... uske samne kal jake chut felana... and get in my car you idiot ... don’t stare at me..." Siddu grunts.
Dolly with her head down picks herself up and walks to the car, watching Shah and Patel driving off too.
Siddu was all quiet all through the journey to his apartment and so remained Dolly.
Her heart was beating hard and she was planning how fast she can complete her task with Siddu and rush to Chopra.
Thus, the first thing Dolly tried to do upon entering the apartment was to put her phone into charge.
Siddu who was pouring a drink first turned to her.
"What are you busy with?" Siddu asks and Dolly freezes
Siddu walks upon to her, watches and takes off the phone from charger silently and without any notice slaps Dolly's face hard.
The old woman falls on the floor with a blunt sound.
Siddu fuming with anger, zips down his trouser, pulls out his manhood and placing his one foot on Dolly's lower abdomen, starts pissing on the old woman's face and bust swinging the flow. With grim anger and hatred on his face Siddu hisses, “muh… muh khol…”.
Sumi's eyes were bursting out and her mouth and throat was full. She nods her head, with her mouth full as Dinesh holds a pastry in front of her mouth. Dinesh, with his patent smile, holds the little girl's neck hard and pushes the pastry on Sumi's mouth, pushing it in and smearing the rest over her lips and open mouth.
Sumi, who sat naked on Dinesh's lap, in two pony was still surrounded with loads of plate full of foods. Dinesh holds the glass of cider in front of Sumi's mouth, " drink some to gulp down..." but still holding her neck from back, tight.
Sumi knew she wouldn't be given water and drinking the ale is her only option.
She doesn't even have the liberty to nod her face properly but her eyes and cry-face would make one understand.
Dinesh gets the glass in front of Sumi's lips,"bottom's up...Sumi?" and pours the booze over the little girl's face and head making the girl shiver in shame and helplessness. The booze runs one the little girl's hair and face and naked body, as Dinesh watches in amusement.
Dinesh leaves Sumi's neck and grab her by her pony and pulls her down mercilessly from his lap to the sofa and pushing the little girl down sits on her face and shoving his erected manhood out pushes it in Sumi's food cramped open mouth, amongst the pastry and pizza.
Sumi's eye's bursts with fear and pain. Dinesh grabs both of her pony, pulling her face up, making her choke more on his manhood. Sumi tried to say she is choking but couldn't utter a word in her food and dick filled mouth. She looks up to plead with her eyes to Dinesh, but suddenly, in her horror she discovers it is not Dinesh, but Chopra. Sumi couldn't believe her eyes and tries to call out but find Chopra pulling her hair mercilessly and choking her deliberately over his manhood.
Sumi feels asphyxiated and her with her last try tries to push herself up beneath and with an animal force she tries and gets up.
Sumi pants in horror and looks around with blank head.
It takes her a moment to understand it was a nightmare and she drags herself out of the room to the living zone.
Sumi gulps half a bottle of chilled water to cool herself down. What a rotten nightmare. But why her head is feeling to be weighing as tons. Moreover she couldn't remember what happened last evening and when did she went to sleep.
Sumi drags her weary self to her room.
She opens the door and walks to the bed.
Her bed is prim and proper and anyone can say is is unused till now.
Right then, in a flash Sumi remembers all.
The evening before, she and Chopra went to a sea side joint famous for sea food pizza and exotic home baked pastries. It was a cool, classified and serene location where they chatted for long. Chopra actually talked about he is feeling Dolly has changed. Right then something happened to Sumi. Looking at the depressed face of the nice man she felt somewhat bad and spurts out few fumes against her mother.
Chopra speaks out a bit too, but however, it was more of sharing of bitterness about someone close rather than bitching. After that, they came home, quite late. Sumi knew Chopra was expecting her mother back, back Dolly wasn't.
Then they sat to watch movie, again. A foreign film, not a Hollywood one.
A movie called Electra. Sumi was not understanding a bit of it when Chopra paused and started explaining. Explaining the two concepts. The concepts of Oedipus, and the concept of Electra. Sumi, enchanted listened to the way Chopra talked, mesmerized. And then...
 
 
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