Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

Sumi cried bitterly sitting in the dark, unmanned bus stop. It was dark and hardly people were passing around. It was hardly cars and bikes that were passing off fast. Rather, not an ideal time and place for a girl of her age to be there, but Sumi being aware of the fact, had let it go.
She had been rushing to her home, a place to find some solace. She wanted to hug her mother and get the pains die slowly. But instead, she witnessed her mother dragging her fiancée to bed, gigging and seducing him in a slutty way. Nothing mattered to her in the moment, and the little girl had let her tears flow. The tears of pain, the tears of anger, the tears of her helplessness, her vulnerability…
Sumi had her fists held hard and weeping almost silently, when a bash of light falls right over her face. Sumi’s eyes gets blinded in the hard light. While trying to cover her eyes with palm, suddenly Sumi froze thinking of the lonely road and the night.
A man gets down from the car and takes a few step towards her.
Still Sumi couldn’t see him as he stood behind the head lights of the car.
“Sumi…! Isn’t it?” …
Sumi gets more puzzled. The voice seems familiar, but she couldn’t place whose it is. Certainly not a very familiar voice, but she heard the voice for sure.
The girl sticks back to the iron seat.
Dolly had been plunging something into a corner of the wardrobe as Sumi enters.
Dolly almost jumps like a cat, turning over and watching Sumi, she sighs in relief and pushes something in more.
“Itni der kyu kiya beti…” Dolly asks softly.
Sumi stares at her for few moments, and clearing her voice says, “jaldi aake kya karti ? tumhe aur Rajiv ko…” and stops abruptly.
Dolly looks up sharp.
Her heart was beating hard and her throat was dry. She too had this fear in her mind while seducing Rajiv. But she was helpless. She didn’t had any chance to lose and that did paid her off too.
“But Sumi… what much she knows…” Dolly thinks in her mind. “Kya …kya bakwas kar rahi hain tu …” Dolly tries to snap back.
“Mom…I was here… I mean, when you and Rajiv went inside the room…I came right then…”
Dolly stood dumbstruck.
She didn’t know what to say.
Sumi looks at her mother. She hadn’t had any pity in her eyes for the moment. Her voice tasted sour.
“Bakwas main nahi kar rahi thi ma… “ Sumi says, “you know that very well… maine socha… not to disturb you people, so I left…” Sumi adds bitterly.
Dolly suddenly looks up and smiles, “ tana de rahi hain ? tujhe kya malum kaisi chalane padhta hain mujhe… eke k karke jama kit hi who paise…sab ke sab chale gaye…” her voice has changed and broken.
Sumi raises her hand, “you don’t need to think of my marriage anymore…please”
“To kya karegi ? randi banke gumegi ?” Dolly’s eyes sparks on, “waise bhi shadi chhod,…tujhe kya lagti hain mere salary se teri aur meri pet chalti hain ?...”
Sumi stands like a statue.
“Aur sun, Rajiv ke saath maine aaj soyee… samjhi…soyee hain maine…lekin fukat ki nahi… he had paid me five thousand rupees… aur..aur bhi dega… to..just to help us out…” Dolly suddenly changes back to her voice and says Sumi.
Sumi looks up to her mother and says in a bitter tone, “that means mom, you want to say, it has been good! Ghar ki paisa ghar main reh gaya ! randi kholi main udhane ke badley Rajiv yaha udhake gaya ! achha hain…” and giggles.
Dolly couldn’t take any more. A hard slap bashes on Sumi’s cheek and she leaves the room, walking upstairs to the landlord.
“May I come in sir? “ there was a soft knock on the open door.
Getting an affirmative from inside, Sumi enters the room, submissively.
“Why, it’s you Sumi…” Shukla exclaims and smiles, “it’s ten minutes to the Tiffin break still now..”
“I had been to the inter class quiz meeting and so thought to come to you after it’s over…” Sumi smiles fade, “am..am I looking OK today sir ?”
Shukla smiles looking at Sumi and nods his head.
“Nah Sumi, your look is quite ordinary today… nothing special…or spicy..”Sukla says in a non approving way.
Sumi takes a step forward, smiling nervous. She was in two low ponytails, tied with ribbons today, instead of bands.
“Sir… but…but it’s college na ! how can I look spicy here,.. I…I will do in tuition na !” Sumi tries to manage, “err… sir, ek baat hain,..can I please leave after break today…? I…I have some work…”
Sukla looks up and holds the girl by her one pony, caressing it softly.
“You will be absent in tuition too?”
“I am not sure sir,…but…but will attend even if I am late…” Sumi whispers like a tamed slave.
“Mmmay…may I go sir…” Sumi’s voice trembles as Shukla got busy smelling her hair and rubbing his nose near her neck on her pony.
“Of course you will dear…but as you know…” Shukla looks up and smile, “for everything there is compensation…” and drives his hand inside Sumi’s college dress and frowns as he touches her crouch.
Sumi bites her lips and Shukla lifts the dress up, “uh la la… a violet lacey panty…!!! I think I can guess what work you have Sumi…” Shuka says slowly.
Sumi terrified almost sequels out, “no…no sir… believe me ! I have a small summer job interview today… I swear… you know, I have have two panties, both are wet, so..so I had to wear this…please sir believe me…” Sumi holds her hand and begs helplessly as Shukla only smiled.
“Please believe me sir… ye dekhiye…” and the girl helplessly unbuttons her upper and shows off her normal cotton bra.
“Please sir…believe me ! I am not going for anything bad … just trying to earn a little by doing proper work sir…” Sumi holds her hand and breaks off in tears.
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