Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

"Mera naam Mary hain, meri sau takka teri hain..." the old woman hummed as she drooled over the corridor, heading towards the restroom. The party has already reached to a optimum level. The nautch girls were gone,the bosses were pleased and semi passed out over the sofas and empty bottles were rolling over the floor. Dolly had to answer the gush of urine she had been longing for since past an hour. Gulping various drinks from all four and indifferently sipping from any bottles, she was already half drunk.
The old woman knew that she can't afford to lose her senses today and go full drunk and gaga. She has got to be quite in her self and keep on proving that she is the same old Dolly, thumbing upon the fact that she had got no special perks added to her self after finishing the impossible task of getting the work done.
Dolly had just slipped up her petticoat from the ground before walking out of the lounge as she headed to the washroom. She held the handful of petticoat clutched in her palm up, till her chest and walked as her open silky hairs brushed over her bumps and upper thigh.
Dolly gets into the washroom, pulls up her petticoat and instead of using the commode she squats beside the commode, beside the drainage and starts urinating. Her head was throbbing in pain and she wanted to get rid of it badly.
Dolly was so engrossed and drunk, she hardly cared that her hair, which brushed over the floor was getting wet by her own urine.
Suddenly the old woman sequel as a surprise took her from back, grabbing her neck and holding her hair hard. The wrist tugged and twisted her hair hard, making her unable to turn back too.
But Dolly didn't require to turn back.
By the grip, she could make out who it was.
"Bloody bitch... lost your senses eh ?" Siddu grunted banging the old woman's head against the commode.
"Uhhh...ahhh...maalik..." Dolly whispered.
"You are such an awful woman Dolly..." Siddu graunted as he pulled the old woman up mercilessly by her hair.
Dolly was already out of balance and was trying to have her balance.
Siddu was in no mood to give the old woman any space though.
He wanted some time, alone, along with the trash whore to check out his queries from her.
Holding the woman hard, he banged Dolly against the wall corner, pushing her face over the wall hard.
"You think you can do anything now, right?" Siddu grunted, "and will get over with it... eh?"
Dolly's heart was throbbing in tension. She knew, this is the time where she requires to prove herself to her real owners.
"Getting kisses and hugs now...eh ? Does your sweeties know exactly what you are used to at, eh Dolly madam?" Siddu hisses like a raged snake.
"Oh no Sir..." Dolly struggles and slides her face aside trying to talk to Siddu.
"Let me explain, please maalik... you are misunderstanding me..." Dolly pleaded.
"Am I...?" Siddu exclaimed, and with a hard tug, he turns the old woman, banging her hard against the wall now,"so what do you want me to understand?"
Dolly looked up at Siddu.
The old woman tried and pushed out all her innocence, vulnerability and acting honey sweet as a teenager girl in her eyes and shivering lips.
"The truth is sir..." Dolly softly spoke " that I am just the woman you had sent for the work. It was my onus to get the job done... for my own job security and I have done nothing much maalik...I am NOT the face of the company... and ...and I can never be... neither can think of it. A low woman like me... no... how can I ever think of it maalik..."
Siddu was a little taken back at the speech given out by Dolly and loosed the grip of her hair and smiled a little amused,"seemed that you have had the dialogue well prepared beforehand... who taught you the speech?"
Dolly gets a jerk of fear.
Does Siddu doesn't believe her?
Did he understood that she was acting hard?
She however didn't show the panic over her face and tried to smile faintly.
"No sir... you know it's truth... I am the same woman... see..." and drops the petticoat, which she held, making it fall from her hand, as she stood naked in front of Siddu.
She had no other option than to invite Siddu to satiate his lust and allow her to prove her loyalty.
Siddu grinned, "I won't take you here now Dolly... I will take you separately for a day after your success party is over...what do you say about it ?"
Dolly's throat dried but smiled hard, "anytime you order maalik..."
Siddu laughed and left the woman's hair with a pleasing smile.
Dolly acted shy, lowering her eyes, "Maalik, I will clean up myself and get back to lounge in 10 minutes..."
Siddu leaves without a word and Dolly leaves a huff of relief.
For now, the crisis had been managed.
The old woman rushes out of the toilet and runs to the upper floor to get herself ready. Her long career as a service woman taught her, never to look used in front of her takers.
As she ran over the stairs she suddenly stopped as she almost slammed against the bearer.
The guy was newly joined and he looked at Dolly madam with disbelief.
A woman rather a lady he had been seeing for last one week, immaculately dressed.
Dolly got impatient and right then she realized, she was running stark naked over the stairs, without a thread over her body. Her whole face turns red in shame and helpless anger in front of the young bearer.
Sumi rushed into their shanty wiping her tears. All through the street, she had been walking with her head down and rubbing her eyes.
The little girl braks into tears as she enters the shabby small bedroom.
The humiliation and torture by Shukla sir is increasing day by day and also with is indecent proposals and dreams.
Shukla sir had sweetly reminded her about the promise she had done to him, in exchange of sparing her mother and herself making her freeze in panic.
He had made the girl crawl over the floor on her fours as he slapped and twisted her back violently and directing her way by pulling her hair like dog lease.
Shukla was actually feeling out of control too after the day of submission from the young girl.
He knew the girl did it out of despair then, and love to slip off from for any chance she gets. He needs to step forward and get what he wants, and that to a bit faster now. As knowing that he has no threshold limit now to enjoy the girl, he is getting overwhelmed each time he confronts Sumi. His fantasies roll over and confuses him how to use the little girl. But Shukla knew this is temporary. He just requires to cool his head down and enjoy the little girl as per his wish and make her perform all his fantasies.
Emerged in thoughts, the old teacher had the little girl trapped between his thighs as Sumi had to jerk him off.
Shukla had Sumi's hair exactly like that day, with a braided up do bun on one side and a puffed high ponytail on the other.
Suddenly a sharp idea flashes in his mind. Why didn't he thought of it before ?
As he explains his idea to Sumi, the little girl's face turns pale in fear and helplessness.
Sumi, in helplessness looks around, stomping her foot over ground in her room. Suddenly her eyes gets stuck to a dress left over her bed.
Slowly she walks to the bed and looks at the dress. It looked really nice and lovely and had a chit of note left over the dress.
"Will pick you up at 7:30 dear... be ready for our date".
Sumi's face brightened a little with Rajiv's note and the dress.
It was really sweet of Rajiv to get a decent dress for her.
All her dresses are either too old, being misfit for her or too showy from the lot Rajiv presented her before.
The change of Rajiv was really a pleasant surprise for her but Shukla sir's proposal kept on tingling in her mind. How could she say Rajiv about the proposal ?
Looking at the watch, Sumi suddenly realized the was not much time left for seven thirty and she quickly starts to dress up.
The frock dress was above her knees and casual but much like girls of her age wearing around.
Sumi felt a cycling short would helped her up but she had none.
Rajiv came right at the said time and for a moment looked at the young girl amazed.
"Looking pretty Sumi..." Rajiv smiled benevolently making the little girl blush in real.
Sumi was looking cute and of her age, with her hefty body hardly showing its vulgarity from the Lycra frock. Her hair was open and side braided in front over her forehead.
Within a few moment, they were in car as Rajiv held the little girl's hand tight in his.
Sumi was feeling different and nice.
She hardly can remember the last time she had such a good time with rajiv and found him in a loving mood.
What bothered her was how to speak about the idea of Shukla sir to Rajiv now.
Sumi was so engrossed in her own thoughts she hardly realized that they have reached the destination.
Rajiv took her directly to the lounge bar of the four star hotel. A famous hotel at past, now have lost its prominence but still have a bustling business.
Rajiv had ordered whiskey for himself and bloody Mary for Sumi.
After clinging the glass, Rajiv speaks out. He too, had been silent all over the way.
"Thinking something Sumi?" Rajiv asks suddenly.
Sumi, who was actually thinking of the later morning and afternoon and the proposal of Shukla looked up startled.
"I know what you have been thinking of Sumi..." Rajiv said. "You are thinking why we are here instead of regular parks and hotel rooms, right?"
Sumi smiled a little looking at Rajiv. It was actually making her feel nice in the lounge with people and families dining around.
"Well Sumi, we are here to chat and plan our future too... not the regular bed games..." Rajiv smiled,"hope you are not disappointed "
Sumi reddens a little and whispers, "Rajiv,... don't be naughty na !"
"Well, surely we need to plan for our marriage in future and finalize it. I am planning to talk to dad when he returns next week Sumi"
Sumi's face brightens up.
The little girl never expected Rajiv to say these to her.
"Rajiv... I mean, are you serious?" Sumi asks with a shaky voice.
"Of course I am dear... I am serious about our relation and our marriage..." Rajiv says assuringly, "I will do everything that is required. And naturally, you will also do the required things, won't you dear?"
The little girl nodded her head animatedly with a smile on a face and bright eyes, "I will...I will...I will"
Rajiv smiles back too, pressing the girl's hand, "but Sumi... I want to know one thing again before taking the final steps..."
"Tell me Rajiv... tell me dear..." Sumi asks sweetly and impatiently.
"That you have only me in your heart and soul and not anyone else?" Rajiv asks looking at the little girl's eyes.
"Rajiv !" Sumi whispers, "I love you and only you dear..."
"And you have no special equation with Dinesh sir ? And that you want me to believe that you scored flying colors each time I had sent you to him for a job without special equation or relation with him?" Rajiv asks but he didn't had the burning anger in him. Rather he sounded like a loving and over protective fiancee to Sumi.
Sumi too felt that and holding Rajiv's hand she spurts out innocently, "belive me Rajiv ! there is nothing and there was never such thing ever too... I have only you in my heart Rajiv..."
Rajiv nods his head, "I take your word Sumi, but you will prove it to me too..won't you?"
The little girl's eyes were vaporized with holding tears,"tell me dear, how should I prove that I love you and only you ? Please tell me..." Sumi pleaded to her lover to let her prove her love.
"Well that is not so hard Sumi... you got to settle some other business scores of mine, with some other person ! If you succeed same as the way you did with Dinesh sir... I will surely believe it's for your love to me that you are working on for the improvement of my business and not your special relation with Dinesh sir" Rajiv said in the same loving tone.
However, the little girl's eyes were clear now.
The vapors of tears were evaporated.
So Rajiv took her here to say these things ?
"Agreed Sumi? You accept the challenge?" Rajiv smiled.
The little girl looks up to Rajiv's eyes and nods her head.
"I agree Rajiv... I will prove my love for you..." Sumi whispers as a tear roll down from her eyes over her cheek.
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