Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP
Sumi, surprisingly turned up to college the following morning. She actually opted for it herself and found it much more reliving than to hear moaning weeps of her mother. Sumi, herself wanted to be at college too. She feared to face Shukla directly at coaching today.
A fear that was now new to her. A fear she had developed since the previous day. He knew about the fetish of Shukla and his nasty lust on her but never did she saw or even thought of the gruesome, brutal self of Shukla.
His burning angry eyes, his blood thirty looks, his angry thumps and those…those people. The mob. The mob that followed them, taunted them, laughed at them and stayed for hours to see the fun. Sumi, could feel the horror she had passed by. That moment she had been blank and writhed in pain, but she can imagine what could have been happen to her mother and her once the mob was set on them ? Sumi knows, Shukla is very capable of doing that. And now that Shukla has forgiven Sumi, (read Dolly) and spared her life, in exchange of Sumi’s total submission to her, the little girl actually wondered in horror what was actually left for her. Was there anything left ? Sumi thinks and right then she suddenly realizes she had been unmindful in the class, and right then the whole class stands up as the Principal enters.
Shukla talks with the class teacher, indicating the students to sit. Suddenly, he brushes his eyes loosely only to set on Sumi. A spark of appreciation sparks on his eyes, which none but Sumi realizes. The little girl had a very faint, subtle smile on her lips, a smile that Shukla cherished in his mind. Sumi’s smile was neither to keep Shukla happy nor was it false. Shukla’s gleaming eyes made the girl remember what he did with her mother the previous day. The amount of insult and torture her poor mother had to take, just because she believed someone. Her mother’s helpless weeping comes in front of her eyes.
Dolly had actually not being weeping the whole night, she rather acted abnormal.
She was not actually weeping continuously. On the contrary, she was mostly being silent, staring upon the ceiling with blank look. Look of a person, who has lost everything. It was in intervals she was suddenly having a ejaculation of emotion. An emotional burst, making her burbling out helplessness and swear words mixed with weep to the unknown raider, ending up in hiccups. The whole thing would last five minutes. Then again she would be still and silent as a marble statuette.
It was after Sumi left discontent for college at the early morning, Dolly gathered herself up and dragged her weary body to the swampy bath. The wet, damp floor felt so cold and soothing to the old haggard.
Dolly squats on the wet floor, with her shabby saree on, and eventually lays down on the wet damp floor of the bath.
“Ahhhh…it is so soothing…” Dolly thinks in her mind, closing her eyes and cuddled on the wet floor. She seemed like those old, fat, useless dogs that goes and lays themselves in wet floors of bathrooms. She closes her eyes and tries to think; now she is penniless. She has nothing left. But, at least, she still has her job.
Thinking of the word, Dolly’s heart misses a beat. She was supposed to reach office with the signed files by yesterday noon. Prasad, if the work wouldn’t have been done had threatened to get Sumi on her job. Dolly gets terrified.
The whole thought process took good 2 minutes to write and read but it took less than a second to run the whole thing in the helpless old woman’s mind.
In horror she opens her eyes, and right that moment gushes of waters starts pouring right over her face. The forceful water from tap almost made her blind and breathless.
Dolly struggles to get up, balancing on her arm, but is rudely pushed back on the floor with a bang by a foot on her face.
The foot presses and bangs her face down, right under the water flow, holding the foot on the throat ceasing her to move.
Dolly’s whole face was hurting in the sharp flow. She was feeling breathless. The foot travelled on her shaggy tits and places itself hard on her right mammary.
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testing for prefix - by sarit11 - 05-11-2018, 03:05 PM
A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP - by bigman - 04-01-2019, 12:25 PM
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