Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

Sumi was tied to a star-post, her hands and legs stretched out, but her head was hanging down. Five strangely men, in mask and strange robes were busy placing things in front of her. One robed person, holds up Sumi's head by her hair and somewhat feels relived that she is unconscious.
"Haste brothers...there are lots of things to be done and the time is running fast... the girl will get her senses back..."... the masked voice said.
A short, stout robed one replied in a broken voice, " Can't you get her into sleep again Brother Pelete*..."
"No...that will be risky for the girl, and... and I don't want any harm to her..." saying so Chopra lifts his mask and locks his lips to the unconscious little girls's lips, sucking and biting them softly with great pleasure and ecstasy.
The four other robed people didn't dared to stop Chopra, not only because he is a senior brother to their clan but also got the girl himself.
Chopra leaves Sumi, adjusts his mask and starts chanting an unknown hymn.
Two men started applying a yellowish power to Sumi's thighs, and the other one lights up a bunch of incense sticks and tying them together, he pushes the end of the bunch into Sumi's cunt.
Dolly kept on shivering watching the second DVD content. She had gained up her senses and was madly seeing each DVD.
The first DVD had mostly stills of her stupid daughter, posing in new dresses for Chopra. Not that Sumi is posing badly, but by seeing the photographs one can understand the photographer was more interested in capturing her assets.
Dolly was feeling eerie and uneasy until a video started.
A video that made her lose her senses and fall on the ground.
A video where Chopra is fondling Sumi, hugging her and Sumi giggling and making protests that are meant to be overruled.
Dolly couldn't take it more.
Her daughter with the man she loved ! And, the man with whom she fell in love after twenty years ? A man whom she believed with all her heart ?
Sumi gets up in the mid of the sleep. Suddenly.
Her head was feeling heavy and her throat was choked.
The dreams. These dreams are not allowing her to live in peace.
The dreams she's been having of late.
And it mixes with reality sometimes.
Sumi grabs her hair and starts to think. Why is she feeling so uneasy ? Her eyes didn't have a spot of sleep.
Suddenly Sumi smiles a bit grabbing her open hair. She hardly ties her hair nowadays. Uncle says she looks very pretty in open hairs. Sumi blushes a little, it reminded her about Chopra's sweet complements. But what were the complements for ? Sumi started feeling more restless. Her heart palpitated and her throat was dry like anything. She needed something and she didn't knew what.
In vain, the little girl gets up on the bed and gulps some water, but her throat seemed as dry as a paper.
Sumi drops the bottle on floor and with shaky legs walks to the door. She wants some chilled water.
Just as the little girl opens the door of fridge, looking at the stacked colorful bottles, she remembered, she didn't had the squash she used to have with Uncle, each evening. Drinking that had been a part of their time spent, when Chopra would have a drink and Sumi would accompany with that unknown beautiful squash, chatting or watching films.
Sumi liked the taste. It was rather a taste none would ever disike. It used to run in the little girl's veins and make her feel with an unearthly happiness.
But then ?
Sumi suddenly feels cold.
She suddenly feels tensed up.
Why can't she remember what happened after those drinks.
The little girl feels helpless standing in the dead of the night in the porch.
Yes, yes she remembered now. They would watch films and she would then get up from sleep. But when would she go to sleep ?
Sumi feels shivering and didn't knew how to answer herself.
How could it slipped from her realization everyday.
Suddenly Sumi finds the squash bottle in the rack and gulps some mixing with water.
It tasted so much different.
At least, it missed the typical kick it had and that makes the little girl more vulnerable.
Helpless Sumi walks back to her room.
Her eyes were bursting out and was engulfed into many questions.
Dolly sat in the huge single sofa in the living room zone.
It was almost ten in the morning and she had been sitting there from six AM.
The last four hours, the woman didn't move, she just sat the same way after she dragged her weary old body from her bedroom.
Sumi had fallen asleep with broken sleeps and flashes and finally walked out to the living zone. Seeing Dolly, however, Sumi doesn't reacts and sits opposite to her in the single sofa, picking up the newspaper and brushing her eyes in the page three.
Dolly kept on measuring her daughter with cold fiery eyes.
"Sumi..." Dolly speaks up, and repeats "Sumi...I am calling you..."
"Mom..." Sumi looks up. "If you have something to say... speak up ! Don't bore me...I'm having a terrible headache..."
Dolly looked at her daughter with surprised eyes.
In front of her eyes she could remember the scenes she had watched, four men doing some strange ritual and then mating with her daughter one by one.
Actually, what hurt her more was Chopra was among those four.
The one, who seemed overtly possessive and excited about her too.
The other veiled three were more into sex unlike Chopra.
A gush of water fills the old woman's eyes.
"Beti,...why did you do this to me ? Kyun...kyun ?!!..." Dolly blurts in extreme pain.
 
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