Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

                                                     
Dolly lifts her saree a little as she walks through the muck and muddy road of the down town. Hardly she had been in this part of the greater city, and was finding her way through the relatively less lit up streets and scarce poor looking shops.
She was cursing Hariharan for having a house in this part of the earth, but however this time; it was her onus to walk to him.
Fifteen hours have passed after she had rushed back to her dilapidated house and with a sharp glance at the bedroom discovered Sumi was still not back.
Dolly had hardly any time to lose and had rushed off, silently though to the landlord’s arena. Quietly and silently, the old woman had slipped herself successfully beside the snoring giant.
The sky was getting clear by that time.
However, Dolly had her success in double.
The morning shows the day, they say.
It seemed her day, Dolly thinks.
Not that she was only successful in getting her back beside Rao unnoticed, but also managed to beg and earn three hundred rupees from him.
Something which made the old woman gets few foods in house promptly as soon as she got down.
Dolly went to office and was back early, knowing none of his owners were around. And, Hariharan’s sticky smile and walking around her for no rhyme and reason was making her stiffer.
Dolly was actually in fear of getting it known in office.
Her owners, specially Prasad sir and Siddu won’t take it sportingly.
It made her tenser, and when Hariharan already left office about at 1 PM, Dolly too leaves by 2, only to get ready at her house before going to her new client, Hariharan.
Dolly was actually relieved when she found Sumi back in home.
She sat quietly in the room.
Been it other time, Dolly would have enquired. Today, she herself was a little edgy.
Though she was relived seeing her daughter back, she actually didn’t want her daughter to be around, when she gets ready, specially.
But now, while struggling through the nasty dirty road, she cursed herself for dressing up so much. The journey in the local train was not nice, and the bus ride was also bad. Spilling with daily passengers, Dolly was felt quite well around her body.
Dolly hated the whole thing. Suddenly she realizes she reached the landmark.
Yes, there was the said two storied yellow house.
Dolly walks to the door and knocks.
Instantly, the door opens and Hariharan’s glittery face was seen.
“Oh! Oh… Dolly madam… come in… come in please!...”
Dolly actually need not had to worry about Sumi watching her dressing up shamefully this time.
Though the little girl had muttered that she had her tuition class to attend, she was speechless mostly.
The little girl was actually absorbed in her own thoughts.
The thought about the meanness of Rajiv to her and …and they way she was treated.
Sumi was shivering in fear and her teeth fluttered in panic as Rajiv spoke on with a burly looking man.
The man was ogling Sumi nasty, between the talks with a special disgusting smile.
Sumi thought in her mind crippled in her bed, biting her lips in shame.
So this is Rajiv in real too!
Nasty and cruel!
Something what he did with her and four construction workers?
Sumi was soon taken up hard by a pull by the burly man.
Sumi, the man and Rajiv walked up to the under construction building.
Sumi was now sure. Rajiv is going to get her used by this man.
But why this guy specially?
Sumi was much in tension but get as much confused as they climbed to the fourth level.
Four human beings were there.
Sitting on the ground, with their waist tied to the pillars, hands and legs left free. All four were whispering among themselves, but drops silent as they ascend.
The burly looking man advances to them hissing something as Sumi stands like a statue.
The little girl shivers with the sharp pain on her buttocks as Rajiv sqeezes the soft meat of her buttock between two fingers.
“See them Sumi ? … You need to perform in front of them, tonight !...”
The little girl looks up in surprise and not knowing what Rajiv is actually meaning.
“It is as much their punishment, as yours, fucking slut…” Rajiv chew outs each word with vengeance.
Sumi, gazed at Rajiv with her cow like eyes, ignorant.
She actually was not having a slightest idea of what was going on?
Does Rajiv wants to get her used by these four dirty looking men?
Surely they looked from the lower class of the society, economically, in dirty shirts-baniyans, lungi and trousers.
But why are they tied and what is she supposed to do?
Rajiv grabs the little girl hard, tugging by her pony mercilessly and hisses in a very low tone, “sun randi…! Abhi tu nachegi, nahi… sirf nachegi nahi, strip-tease karegi tu kutia… in logo ke samne…I have got you here specially for these four…”
Sumi’s eyes burst out in shame but Rajiv was not over yet.
“…and that I want you stripped completely within three minutes…is it understood…” and saying so Rajiv pushes the helpless little girl hard in front making her fall on the rubbish filled under construction floor.
A table stood in a corner with a music system placed over it, which the other man plays on, with a cheap song being heard.
Sumi looks around helplessly, finding Rajiv standing amused, sipping drink from his hip flask, and watching her in glee.
The four men looked tensed up and confused and the burl looking man slowly advancing towards her.
The little girl strikes up in fear. She doesn’t wants her strip tease to be initiated b this nasty looking man.
The girl starts and matches the step, almost lost, unknown and vulnerable, completely mismatched.
Sumi looks in to her fiancée’s eyes and placing her ees on Rajiv, she pulls off the tank top off her body, shaking her flab tits, throwing aside her tee. The next moment, the girl’s hand reaches her waist, holding her skirt.
Rajiv had given her time of three minutes.
Sumi reveals herself within seventy five seconds.
Stark naked she shakes her body violently, relentless to the music as a drop of tear rolls down from her cheek.
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