Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

Dolly felt utterly helpless. She couldn’t find any words to speak. For few moments the old woman gazes at her daughter, in a hope that Sumi would say something, but the later sat stone still. She didn’t speak up a word.
Dolly was a bit taken aback when she found Sumi returned to house. But unlike other days, she was still in her outer clothes, sitting to a corner in bed, silently. It was more of the girl’s behavior that had taken Dolly aback.
She was already feeling jittery with the nasty question of Rajiv. She knew Rajiv said it to shock her but even the idea had made her gone pale.
In seconds in her mind it had occurred, she needs to get them married.
Sumi and Rajiv.
As soon as possible, to cease Rajiv’s wild ideas. That is the only thing to do and se will do it anyway. A tight jawed Dolly had entered the room, filling her heart up with self esteem, which gets a big thump watching her daughter.
Still dolly sparked the conversation up. The discussion over the marriage she is planning.
Been at other times Sumi had either snapped back or tried to cool her down from being too anxious for her marriage, but today she remained surprisingly silent. Dolly felt helpless. She needed to talk about the clause to Sumi.
“The hardest part of the job, it is …”Dolly thought in her mind. The old woman feels as helpless as irritated. “Can you hear me Sumi ? Or am I just burbling to a wall?” Dolly asked.
Sumi looked up at her mother, calm and stayed silent.
“Now don’t try and show me your eyes Sumi…” Dolly says with bitter anger,”I’m not here to see your spiteful eyes! Answer me!”
“Answer you? What?” Sumi replies soft and calm.
“So you mean to say, that you heard nothing to whatsoever I said for so long? Do you?” Dolly asks controlling her hand hard from bursting it on her daughter’s cheek.
“Oh that!” Sumi says softly,” I thought you were talking to yourself mom, rather dreaming should I say?”
Dolly suddenly gets her temper fall down and watch her daughter for few seconds and almost whispering she says,” I can be a disgraceful mother Sumi, but a mother … I will get my dream fulfilled anyway…” and struggles up and walks out of the room, blindly upstairs. There was something in her tone that overcame the scene she saw couple of hours back. That was something she saw. This is something she felt. The little girl was in despair. Which one bore the true color? “Why does mom want me to get married? Is it for her mental security or something else?” The little girl shivers in shame and disgust.
“Aauu jeeeeee ?” the sultry eyes, the suppressed giggle, the elongated “ji”, all added up as she stood on the threshold of Rao’s living room. A raised up hand held the door side, revealing the creamy white underarm of the much used old whore Dolly.
Rao’s jaw had dropped. Though her mauls and enjoys this elderly woman almost daily in his bed, her adah and her immense charm never seems to end. The entry she does each day makes his heart gives a leap. Rao gulps down his glassful of cheap whiskey and grunts and asks her in.
Dolly makes a face that’s impossible to explain in words. A facial gesture practiced over for years by whores and entertainers and walks in. Dolly, though seemed at her best was actually calculative in her each step.
The old woman had decided something. Whatever it may take, she will accumulate back some money, enough to get Sumi married and get it done. And for that she had decided her goal. She knew her limitations now. She knew she was getting old. She is losing her tenacity, her endurance to take inhuman tortures and abuses. But still being a mother, she needs to endure that humiliation again. The humiliation she faced to accumulate the money previously. But Dolly was adamant. She would take twice the humiliation and pain again to ensemble up the cost of marriage, a grand fat wedding of her daughter. All she now had set was to accumulate money and Rao is not a payer. He is just to be kept on humor to stay up till Sumi’s marriage.
Dolly creek and moan as she bangs down hard over the floor by Rao’s kick. She turns her face and smile, “yeh lo, gand uuthati hu..maaro…” and raises her buttock. She needs to get the landlord get mad in lust and get drunk to pass off. Turning her face off, the old woman closes her eyes and bites her lips as her whole body jerked with the inhuman hard kicks of Rao. But something with the kick made the old woman go pale. A chilly thought that made Dolly get more tensed up. What is the assignment that Siddu didn’t speak about? Why is this hush-hush thing? Dolly was sure that she was called upon day by Siddu to brief on the idea too. But Siddu surpassed that very smoothly every time she asked what the job was about. Suddenly the idea gets the old woman go cold in fear and right then she feels choked and her eyes darkening.
 
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