Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

 
Sitting tight on the small stool, with her face away from her mother, Sumi was wondering, whether her mother had lost her senses completely or was it some kind of mental instability she is undergoing. Completely confused and shattered the little girl felt towards her mother who now was becoming her adversary.
The afternoon spent with Rajiv, while her mother was away for the surprise shopping, the little girl tried her best to lure and serve Rajiv in her own way. But it ended up with their regular fights and yelling. When Dolly returned, Sumi was sitting on a corner of the bed, sobbing silently and Rajiv a bit dozed off, a thanks to the amount of drinks he had been gulping on sunce morning.
Dolly ignored her sobbing daughter and instead lowered her face and caressed Rajiv's face,"beta... I'm back..."
Sumi was feeling utterly disgusted.
While humping her this afternoon, Rajiv had clearly shown his dislikes on her frigidity,and complementing her mother. Sumi was getting irritated with the constant comparison and her failure and had replied bitterly, which resulted into the yells and slaps.
Dolly taken Rajiv out of the bedroom, giggling in his arms Sumi feels a bit better. The constant shamelessness of her mother towards Rajiv was unbearable. She would rather believe now that Rajiv said how her mother seduced him and forced him into sex. Sumi could see it herself! Not only her mother was taking herself as the girlfriend of Rajiv, she had been in a completely new avatar. She seemed to be a perfect blend of a trained slut and a whorehouse madame.
As the door thumps close, Sumi looks up and then again takes her eyes off.
Her mother had came back alone now with a bottle in her hand.
"Did you see the dresses that I got beti?" Dolly says in a exciting tone.
"No...I didn't and I do not want to see either!..." Sumi says in a stern tone.
Dolly didn't reply instantly and took her time to open the bottle and gulp some raw whiskey to her throat. Clearing her voice, she pulled back the joyous tone,"you should see the dress... It's beautiful beti... I have got a matching one for me too...Just see it! I bet you will love to wear it...!"
Sumi looked back at her mother with extreme irritation and bitterness in her eyes,"Mom... you can wear or rather not wear anything that you want to...but please leave me...let me stay alone for some time..."
Dolly looks at her daughter in the dimly lit room.
"But that is not the reason that...we are here today Sumi..."Dolly says slowly.
"I do not care... and I do not want to do anything...you can do whatever you want to ! You care carrying on everything so well Ma ! I am not needed too!"the little girl almost grunted and roared in a lower tone.
Dolly look at her daughter for a few moments silently and leave a sigh,"beti... just one thing... I am doing something to get something done... and you know exactly what I am talking about...Beti,...whatever i am doing here today is for you...and it is you who have dragged me today in this humiliating test...isn't it?"
Sumi suddenly goes speechless.
Dolly smiles,"had you been more careful about Rajiv...which I had been saying you since long...neither you nor me had to see this day..."
Sumi's heart start beating hard now.
Dolly gulps a few more mouthful of whiskey,"what didn't I try from my side can you say? I have even closed the door and waited outside when Rajiv used to come earlier...but it was you who never could make him leave with a happy face...I had to get into this murky business for you beti!..." she says in the normal, smiling face.
Sumi's face was black in shame and disgrace.
She could never expected her mother to attack her in such a way and neither she had thought of this angle too!
It was rather true in some ways what her mother is saying, and if her mother now says it was for Sumi's incompetence to keep Rajiv happy and that is the reason of her getting down to the field, it would seem legitimate.
Dumbfound and stupefied, the little girl looked at her mother helplessly, not knowing what she should say. Sumi tried to say something to her mother but now feeling completely defenseless and helpless too, in front of her mother, Sumi startled and lowers her eyes.
"Come beti... pehle tujhe ready kar du...phir main ready ho jati hoon...Rajiv to khali fukat wait karwana achha nahi hain..."
Sumi slowly gets up and walks to her mother now,like a submissive cow and sits in front of her with her head down.
Dolly pats and caresses her daughter cheek a little, a note to pick her mood up and gets back to her old joyous tone,"abhi dekh...kya layee hoon..."
Sumi was feeling utterly embarrassed while she stepped out of the bedroom to the lounge, where their predator was waiting.
Rajiv had already thumped on the door thrice, yelling what is it that they are so tied up into and he is getting bored. He even shouted that at least one hole should be available always to put his finger or tool into.
Sumi was feeling jittery and furious but Dolly cooled her down with a soft press on her shoulder.
It was surely not the time to protest.
Sumi was now rather feeling more uncomfortable seeing Rajiv's reaction. He had his jaw dropped literally, seeing his very own and known young girl in the beautiful red ghagra choli. It was more of a wedding attire, at least for the closest bridesmaid type, rich and ornamental. It was also of the latest styles, and not of the typical ethnic and had a more revealing cut.
Sumi was rather flabbergasted seeing the dress but had no choice than to wear it. the back was open and was tied with tassels and was semi sheer. Of course one needed to wear something beneath the seer ghagra, but Dolly naturally shunned that option.
Sumi tries to control herself and looks up at Rajiv, trying to smile as attractive as possible, bringing her flower wrapped long fishtail braid in front.
Right then Rajiv's eye shifts to the door where Dolly came and stood.
Dolly was in a same attire, only the colour being pink.
She had her lustrous long hair middle parted and thick curled, leaving it open, holding the half finished whiskey bottle in her hand, smiling mohini.
Dolly walks beside Sumi and stands posing,"How are we looking ?" and giggles. Sumi too reluctantly smiles, posing beside her mother.
Seeing them one would think them to be two sisters, rather than mother and daughter! Rajiv thought.
"Both of you are looking exactly dressed for suhaag raat..."Rajiv grinned,"to ho jaye...?" and took a step forward.
Dolly giggled and held up Rajiv,"Let it warm up Rajiv... party to abhi shuru hogi..." and pushes backRajiv on the sofa and giggles,"aaj tum dekhtey jao, yeah ma beti tumhare liye kya kya karte hain..." and takes a long gulp to the whiskey.
Turning around with the ghargra flowing over Rajiv's face Dolly walks to the home theatre turning on some item dance numbers. Dolly stands in the centre of the room and takes one big gulp,"beti... aa jaa...".
Sumi helplessly walks to her mother and stands beside her facing Rajiv, who looked like a complete pervert.
He ogled like a sick animal with his eyes running on both pieces of meat of tonight.
"One...two..three..." Dolly says and both of them start dancing.
Rajiv's eyes are now of fulfillment of dream.
How hard he dreamed to have this two maal dance in front of him like two whores. And exactly how they are now?
Would her strip them and make them dance now?
Or would he make them strip each other ?
Or should he allow a bit more time for this fun.
Two women danced in the semi lit zone of the room.
One older and one young.
One with much vigor and trying to show of this special kind of dance skills and the other much like a stiffened dancing doll, who was trying to cope up and stealing eyes to her mother, trying to copy her steps. But they were so shameless and inviting, Sumi was feeling real creepy to follow them.
Dolly was continuously sipping from the bottle as he danced and Rajiv felt for a drink too. Of course a dance like this can't be enjoyed with empty glass in front and he raised up with his glass to fill it up, rather than calling any of them to do the job.
Dolly took dancing steps forward and pushed Rajiv back to the sofa.
Rajiv giggled,"mujhe pina hain aunty ji...chodo..."
"Peena hain na..." Dolly giggled and straighten her bust but didn't move and rather raised her ghaghra up till her thighs, revealing her creamy white legs and places it over the sofa handle.
"Peeo abhi...jaanu..." Dolly giggles and getting rajiv's face under her thighs Dolly slowly strts pouring the whiskey over the thighs, that washing her creamy thighs, dropped straight to Rajiv's mouth.
Sumi watched her mother and Rajiv in horror, forgetting to dance.
Is this kind of cheap fun is required to please Rajiv? She would have never dreamed to please rajiv in such a way and maybe she could never do it by her own too ever!
How cheap her mother is looking and the way she is now swinging her waist making Rajiv lick and rub his face to drink the whiskey. Both giggled like heated up animals.
But it was not enough.
Rajiv stood up hugging Dolly, and they both started a violent smooch. Dolly, just as Rajiv stood up, along with the music, returned into swinging her body, rubbing occasionally against Rajiv's body.
Rajiv drools in fun and grabs another bottle of whiskey kept ready over the bar, the previous bottle being over. Dolly hugs Rajiv back again and whisper,"mujhe bhi do..." Rajiv giggles and hugging her back says,"pehle mujhe to peene de..." and gulps a few shots straight from bottle.
Dolly had started dancing and slowly had dragged Rajiv in the middle of the room. By the corner of her eyes she looks at her daughter, indicating her to dance too. Sumi helplessly starts dancing again, she wished when would the whole thigh get over? Why isn't her mom allowing Rajiv to take them one by one directly and finish it of?
Rajiv was mad in lust seeing the two women dancing on his both sides.
He grinned and looked at his two meats, both looked so inviting! Whom should he choose? Let get them stripped and make them dance now, and check who's best to take first!
Rajiv giggled and grunted, he had decided in his mind. He, himself will strip the mother and daughter together, that will be a great fun.
Rajiv takes a long gulp in the whiskey and grunting like a wild rhino looks at Dolly.
Dolly winked, who had clearly understood Rajiv's intension, giggling and inviting him to strip her first, bending forward and shaking her bosom in front of his eyes.
To Rajiv, it almost raged him like a red flag in front of the bull and charges to Dolly and suddenly stops and drops over the carpet floor, senseless.
Sumi froze in panic and ran to Rajiv, calling him, but of no use.
Desperately the little girl looks at her mother in panic,"Mom...mom...Rajiv...! He is not replying..."
Dolly, didn't reply and puts the music off and looks at Sumi.
"Let's change and have some sleep beti..." Dolly replies in a soft, normal tone.
Sumi couldn't believe her mother's so casual a reaction. Should't they call a doctor or inform the hotel management!
Dolly smiles hearing her daughter's concern,"beti... Rajiv will only be at his senses after some 8 to 10 hours of sleep..."
Sumi looks at her mother with doubtful face, Dolly continued,"he is just senseless and passed off with excessive mental excitement and drinking, that too raw whiskey..."
"But...but mom..how can you be so sure...something else could have happen also na...?"Sumi was still at a doubt.
Dolly looks at her daughter now and smiles a strange smile,"I know beti... It is me who have made him drink him much more than he can tolerate and pushed up his excitement level...and,..."Dolly says with a pause,"I have done it deliberately..."
Sumi looks at her mother with bursting eyes,"Mom...lekin..."
Dolly looks at Sumi's eyes and says in a calm and cold voice,"Didi you really believe that I would get that bastard use us like two haram ki randi ?..."
Sumi remained speechless.
"Chal..let's have some sleep..." Dolly gets up,"and don't worry beti... If a whore gets senseless and can't please her taker, it's her fault. But if the client spends time passing off, it it not the whore's fault..." Dolly giggles.
Sumi walks up to her mother and hold her hand.
Dolly looks at the senseless Rajiv on floor and laughs hysterically, "Chodega nahi? Ma beti ko? Aja madarchod..." and completely making Sumi stupefied Dolly walks to Rajiv, bends and slaps him hard on his face.
A slap she wanted to give long back.
It didn't make any reaction the the senseless brat, but Dolly comes back to her daughter and hugging her, whispers,"Sorry beti..." and breaks into weep. A weep she had been holding since the morning.
Nothing could match her mom's intellect the previous day, Sumi thought, watching the fast running sceneries outside.
It was surprising but they were returning much ahead of the given time.
It was around seven in the morning when Rajiv opened his eyes.
Dolly was clever enough to push some pillows and a razai over him at the morning, and sat beside him with a tensed up face.
But it was the phone call what made Rajiv get up.
It was a different ringing tone set to it and was named"Boss".
It was his father's number.
With a death of a hangover Rajiv answered the call and withing half an hour they all were traveling back to the city.
Rajiv's father wanted him for some work at office and Rajiv who had a definite knack on business and work,would never let it pass for his personal fun.
With a rush he bathed and gulped down few cups of coffees provided by Dolly at intervals.
He had suddenly changed back into his working self from the spoilt brat and was busy checking on some works in his tablet the whole way.
Dolly too had no sign of frivolity or shamelessness like the previous day.
Rajiv dropped them over in front of the house, briefly saying he would catch up later.
The mother and daughter entered the house.
However, though both wanted to speak to each other, both wanted to stay away from the other too, thinking what questions the other may come up with.
Though both wanted their own answers, both wanted to sway away the other one's questions too.
Sumi suddenly broke the silence. "I think I would go to college once..." she says suddenly standing up.
Dolly felt like laughing hard,how desperate her daughter is trying to run away from her ever since her questions last evening.
"It's already 11:30 Sumi..."Dolly says in a false curious tone,"doesn't the college starts at 9:00 AM ?"
"I am not going to college to attend class ma..." Sumi said in a dry voice,changing to her normal shirt top and a skirt,"I am going to college to inform Shukla sir that I am back...I saw his car on the college compound while coming..."
Dolly remained silent and closes her eyes, but now Sumi was relentless,"how should I tie my hair for now ma ? Any suggestions ?"
Dolly remained silent.
"Actually after yesterday's evening...I decided to consult you before going for any work like this mom..."
Dolly leaves a sigh, she could understand her daughter is trying to pull on a fight.
Sumi was talking to herself, opening the clipped bun and brushing it smooth,"I think two high ponytails will be good for now..." and after a couple of minutes she stands in front of her mother,"Am I looking nice ma?"
Dolly opened her eyes and looks at Sumi,"you are looking to have dressed up younger than you are beti..."Dolly says in a tired voice,"two colored ribbons for two sides is not good for college na?"
Sumi raises her eyebrows,"ohh ma... I have gone even more weirder to college, and today I am just going for meeting Sir... he won't like it if I go with open hair or clipped..."
"And what the hell are you doing now..."Dolly says in a steel cold voice.
Sumi had already slipped off her panty underneath her skirt and kept it inside and was ready to go.
"Oh mom... "Sumi said,"I will meet sir in his cabin..and after these days of my absence, I bet he will push his hand inside my skirt within few moments he meets me...and...and ...mom..."Sumi looks at her mother at says,"I don't want to make him disappointed too..." and before Dolly could reply Sumi walks out of the room with a mood of temporary victory. The little girl felt, she could answer back in her mother's own way for once.
Dolly was numb with the audacity of her own daughter. She couldn't believe Sumi to act so over smart and try to insult her back.
Infuriated, the woman bathed for long. As the cold water splashed over her head, she slowly now cooled her mind off, placing her job priorities now.
She has lots of works. Firstly, today evening she needs to talk to Tarun and tell him when she is joining him up for the tour. A breeze of happiness passes through her mind. But yes, she has a lot of things to now during this trip with Tarun. This time, she needs to get her personal area settled. Firstly, she would actually want Sumi to be sent to some nice boarding college away, where she can study instead of being bullied everyday. But would Tarun agree to get Sumi out from his Jija ji's hand ? And of course, as tarun indicated, it is a mutual agreement for them for each other. Dolly would keep Rajiv as the second option, as she knew, as by nature, Rajiv will continue with his sick games even after marriage making her innocent stupid girl's life a never-ending roaring rampage of sexual orgy.
Suddenly it flashed that Rajiv has a high chance to come today, later part of the evening or even late light. She can't fend herself off and go to the landlord too then and suddenly realized it was Thursday, a day the landlord's shop is closed and he remains mostly at home during daytime.
Dolly finishes off the bath fast and walks into the room.
Sumi had not gone for long time as it seemed to her and would of course be back to change before tuition classes and now she doesn't want to face her.
She needs to keep the landlord happy and contended so that he doesn't create a menace for her daughter for these days of her absence. Also that she was planning to take some loan during Sumi's marriage from him, which she would give a hint today.
Dolly had set herself up very minutely.
A half-sleeved deep cut blouse green blouse, without bra.
A red petticoat with white drawstrings, that dangled in front from a simple bow. One pull and the petticoat will be down. Needless to say, wearing nothing beneath the petticoat too.
What looked more vulgar was how low Dolly wore the petticoat, showing off her lines of pubic hair, and the crack of the petticoat showed off the buttery skin and flashes of her pubic hairs of her crouch.
Dolly brushes her long wet hairs smoothly and straight with a clear middle parting on her shiny lustrous hair that crossed her bumps.
Dolly looks at the mirror and smiles. The big red bindi over her forehead has made her look changed so much. The landlord must be loving it, Dolly thinks while splashing the cheap perfume in her underarms, cleavage and thighs, raising her pettitcoat, "he is always mad about how a housewife like me turned to his slut..." and leaves a sigh.
All she is left with is to paint her lips and she picks up and starts rubbing it over her pouty lips. Today she has the whole day to get some work done from the landlord.
Suddenly she turns as a huge long shadow stands at the door.
Dolly was literally stunned and quite horrified,"err...Tum..yaha...abhi...!"
A hard tight slap bursts on the woman's face and she bangs on to the other side, banging her head in result to the cupboard and falling over the floor.
Dolly tries to get up, folding her hands but, there was no sign of assistance from the other side and rather a harder kick makes the old woman fall back again, this time over her hips, hitting hard over her pelvic bone.
The next thing Dolly realized that she had being pulled by her one leg and within a second she falls over the floor with her face up, banging her head again on the floor and being dragged over the floor so, towards the door.
"Wait...wait...my saree..." Dolly could only spurt out...
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