Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

The little girl drops hr knees over the ground panting and held her paining head with her hands. She huffed but felt a bit better after pulled in inside the bungalow from the garden.
The garden episode was truly making her so embarrassed as she could hear faint noises of people around as she knelt with her forehead touching over the ground and her wet long hair spread over her whole back, drying in sun.
All through the time, Shukla poked the little girl's private parts, pulling up the kameez or pass over his palm over the spread hairs moaning like a sick giant.
Sumi was then to sit on the grass, combing her hair smooth bringing it in front, covering her face as ordered by Shukla.
Shukla tugged the girl by her face covering front braided hair and dragged the little girl in. Sumi followed in immense pain and horror.
However, reaching inside the room, Shukla was at peace.
He looked at the girl moaning and grinning.
"This is good to pull you around Sumi,... but I can't see your face.." Shukla grins.
Sumi instantly starts opening her braid as Shukla watches like a hyena. He was having a strong wish to stop to girl right there, bang her down over the floor and use her hard.
Sumiopens her hair in a hurry and pushes her open hair at back.
"Ji sir..." Sumi replied softly.
Shukla stares at the girl for a few moment,"You have got your college dress along Sumi...?"
The little girl nods, "Yes sir...I am carrying it..."
Shukla's grin broadens.
"Nice..." replies the old pervert, "I... want you, in your typical college avtar now... get ready and come to me...".
Shukla wipes the saliva that was about the spill from his mouth and walked out of the bed room.
Sumi bites her lips and leaves a deep sigh and almost runs to the bath.
She needs to get ready fast.
Dolly tried to ease herself as much as she could, but it was not working well.
It was the boring afternoon and Chopra had to get busy with some of his urgent works.
However, he pushed back the debit card to her and also informed about some elite and exotic spa that is on. Dolly too had seen the poster of it, while shopping downstairs and in salon too, but didn't dared to take such costly a spa.
Now, as she half laid in the jacuzzi, covered till her neck with treated and aromatic water, her hair laid over the resting platform with her head thrown back and was being treated by an attendant.
With her eyes closed, Dolly felt her inside was burning in helplessness and disgust.
She knew, she has to go back to that hell again and face those monsters.
But she wanted to stay with Tarun.
The love, this life, this happiness that had been a nightmare to her returned in a sweeter way. The real confusing thing was his comment about her office. What should she do to save her company?
What should she act as ? A lover supporting her lover or a trusted and dedicated whore from the company ? Suddenly her heart skipped. Did she forget her act as a mother ? Dolly suddenly feels guilty but also knew, if thighs really workout with Tarun, as it it appearing, she would get Sumi married or no !She would send her abroad for higher studies. Far from the eyes of the vultures. And of course, once she has a steady relation with Tarun, Shukla ji would also spare her.
But, if she supports her office ? She will get a mere hike may be or maybe not, followed by insane nasty parties where she has to performed like a freaked out slut on heat, her daughter getting molested and used everyday by that rich nasty brat, along with her too ! How dare that bastard is using her daughter as a paycheck to dealers and business partners!
Dolly leaves a deep breathe.
If ever she gets a chance, Dolly will teach Rajiv a lesson.
She feels to puke each time when Rajiv makes a typical face to remind the main clause for the marriage. The Test Drive as he named it. Her cheeks were firm and her fists clenched, while the attendant softly requests her to relax.
Dolly knew, she need to choose between heaven and hell, just to understand which will be more soothing for both of them.
Sumi didn't take a second of more time than she required. Pulling off the salwar she threw it aside. The little girl's frustration came out through the throw and she pulled her college dress out. This is what she really hated and detest intensely. The education mattered a lot to her and so is the college dress.
Sumi hated to be feasted and preyed upon in college uniform.
Her long black hairs was shining in smooth middle parted hair, with twist braids at sides and made into two folded braids. The classical look that Shukla always like. To add to his favor, Sumi used a red ribbon to tie at one side, making it a bow and the other side with a plain thick blue ponyband, and finishing the details with some mismatched floral clips.
The little girl was so much in hurry that she had just rushed out of the bath and crossing the bedroom stepped out to the huge drawing room and walked briskly to Shukla sir.
She had been thinking what flaws Shukla sir could possibly point out in her look to punish her.
A few steps away Sumi stood abruptly. She didn't see there was another man sitting opposite to Shukla sir.
Naveen was stunned suddenly to see a girl walking in.
He expected the minister having the tour alone, specially the meeting.
A meeting where he is forced to come.
He was prepared with his speeches and fact that the factory union was spoiling works but he got confused for a moment.
The girl looks a bit overtly done up for going to college and he couldn't make out the college from locality with this uniform.
"Sumi..." Shukla said in a very affectionate tone,"dear, will you please help the poor cook at the kitchen and get the chai from him ?"
Sumi nod her head and walked out. The cook was on the way with chai and sweets, carrying in a tray.
"Come..come dear..." Shukla said to Sumi.
Sumi felt sir's tone to be as affectionate as a father who is introducing her daughter.
Sumi places the chai cup in front of the person, and glanced at him.
Sumi immediately moved off her eyes as she saw the man was staring at her too.
He was a young gentleman, nicely but normally dressed, be speckled and looked intelligent and decent.
Naveen too kept wondering and watching the girl.
Her eyes look so sad.
Her attitude shows she is fearful and conscious about something at the same time.
"Engineer saab ko mithai do..." Shukla say smiling and Sumi holds the plate in front.
Naveen, feeling awkward takes up a sweet and Sumi places the plate on the table in front and carries the chai cup to Shukla.
Shukla carries on,"our new engineer sahab is very fiery from heart, you know that Sumi?" as he takes the cup from her hand.
Sumi stays mum. Shukla places the cup down, "but he is not understanding, that he should work on his own machine and not others..." and holds Sumi's hand softly, indicating her stay there.
Naveen too kept the cup down,"but, Sir, the union is affecting the work..."
Shukla raises his hand,"the union works for the workers engineer saab...let them do their work..."
"But they are not! Not all the workers are in demand to extort money like so from the management..."
"Exactly..." Shukla said,"That's what I was telling her..." Shukla smiled and pulled Sumi's hand softly and makes her sit on the wide sofa handle of his sofa.
"You should keep your mind in your work...engineer saab..." Shukla smiles as he puts his hand around Sumi's waist, placing his hand over the meaty belly of the girl and feeling her thin lard tyre.
Naveen gets startled.
He thought the girl to be the minister's daughter, as he knew he was father of three daughters.
He looked at Shukla with surprise and tried to think the other way.
Sumi's heart was beating hard. Shukla sir's finger and palm was feeling her abdomen and rising up to her bust.
Shukla rubs his face to the little girl's cheek and on her tied braid, licking over the neck of the girl shamelessly, "I just love this style Sumi..." Shukla moaned.
Naveen wanted to leave and was about the get up when Shukla suddenly looked back at him,"waise, engineer saab,...don't you have a college going sister?" and pulls down Sumi over his lap and giggled, as he rubbed his hand openly over the little girl's chest.
"Just like of Sumi's age she is...isn't she ?Sumi....what's your age..." Shukla says in a normal but menacing tone. "Say ...dear..." Shukla repeats squeezing her one tit to make her speak. Sumi blurts out her age, with muffled shame and humiliation.
Naveen was struck with horror and stares at Shukla as he rubs his face and hands all over the young girl.
"Ahh...not all are as gentle and sweet as me..." Shukla grins as he tugs Sumi's hair at a side rudely making her bend at a side,"specially the workers ! They will be harsh on your sweet sister! And then...her future ?" Shukla giggles.
"I give you four hours to decide on your stupidity engineer saab... and come back to me... and meanwhile..." Shukla is serious now,"this one had made me too hot..." and gets up from the sofa and again pull Sumi's hair hard and drag her in, grabbing her back.
Naveen looked at horror as the old man was dragging that sweet young girl and slapping her back hard and the little girl shivering up.
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