Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

The little girl's head bangs under the heavy mehagony table as she crawled down to pick up Shukla sir's pen that he dropped. Shukla sir was not the least pleased with her hairstyle and clearly said, he wanted something more enthusiastic and exciting styles from her.
The little girl stood with head down, biting her lips. She had high idea that Shukla sir would be pleased to see her and would appreciate her being turning up to college to meet him. Sumi, in fact, was feeling so desperate to run away from her mother at that moment and also taunting her, took it quite easily that Shukla sir would like whatever she does.
But the little girl's idea was smashed when shortly she was trying to hold her tears and rubbing her soft cheeks, that were burning and turned red with the teacher's slap.
It was then when Shukla sir dropped the pen that he wanted to hold between her fingers and press. Shukla indicated Sumi to pick it up as it gets rolled under the huge desk of the principal. The little girl had bent on her knees and crawled under the table. Sumi didn't dare to keep her back facing towards Shukla who she doesn't know how will his reaction be. Rather being a bit on her side the girl tried to crawl between the small space between the cabinets. As Sumi was struggling to find the pen under the table, her one pony was laying out, easy for Shukla to pick it up and pull upper making the girl's head thrash under the table.
Sumi's head reeled but she managed to grab the pen and right that moment Shukla drags her out from, under the table.
"You intend to have the whole day searching for the pen Sumi ?..." Shukla hissed and Sumi, almost shivering raises the hand, holding the pen.
Shukla grins like a monster,"Ahh...so you have got it..." and slaps and gropes the little girl's butt.
A moment of silence and staring eye to eye of Sumi and Shukla.
Shukla waits for a moment and smiles a little,"So...what is your plan for now? Going to some interviews for hosting ?"
Sumi fearfully nods her head,"No..no sir...". What the little girl wanted to say was that she came without the bottom inner for her perverted teacher, but her throat had choked with the terrorizing cold eyes of Shukla sir.
Sumi feels so intimated that she could hardly speak out a word more.
Shukla whispered low in his voice,"Two easy pony, which can go free with two pulls on the ribbon, roaming without inner...unexpectedly coming over to meet me at college where you were rather expected at the tuition...tell me...what are you up to?"
Sumi's eyes fills up with water. Why does all her tries goes amiss.
"Sir... no where... believe me...please..." the little girl could say this much,"and...and I will come to tuition in some style you will like also.. please believe me..."
Shukla raises his eyebrow, false and grin,"Oh...so you will ?"
Sumi nods her head instantly, the little girl would.
Shukla grins, "Well how do I believe you...?" as he plays and runs his hand on Sumi's one pony,holding it up and tugging softly.
"I will sir...I will" Sumi helplessly says now, she wanted to leave without being spotted by her nasty classmates now.
"Well...why don't we do something Sumi..." Shukla smiles and say as he pulls off one ribbon from a side of the little girl, making one side of her hair open.
Sumi looks up to her old perverted predator,"ji sir..."
Shukla looks at Sumi with a gleeful smile and grins,"make a bun on the open side... yes... that's what I wanted....mmmm...now...Sumi, wait outside the room, we will leave in some five minutes... we can start your coaching earlier..." he grins like a hyena, "and... yes, let the other pony be as it is..."
Sumi looks at the old perverted man with furious and fuming eyes and without a word walks out of the room, with low ponytail on one side and a high bun on the outside, and stand outside the principal's room.
The silver car stopped at the porch of the small farm house cottage that stood in front, and Chopra walked out. He himself has drove up here for an urgent meeting called by a common associate of Prasad and himself. Already disturbed, Chopra walked forward as he met his associate outside, "What is the matter Radia ? Why did you call me here..."
Radia looked at Chopra and smiled a forced smile,"Well, please... don't take me otherwise... I have just arranged for the meeting and the venue and have nothing to do with rest of the business..."
Chopra frowned,"but I expected you as one of the main collaborators, actually, I am rather pissed off with Prasad and Co. And, they are too..."
Radia smiled nervously,"Well...you people can sort it out... isn't it? Please go inside..."
Chopra was rather surprised,"And you ? Aren't you going inside Radia?"
"I...I will" Radia almost falters and assures,"I got to send my driver somewhere...I'll be back shortly... you please do not wait in this sun..."
It was rather mid noon and scorching hard and Chopra rather walked inside to the pleasant and cool bungalow.
"Please come in Chopra sahab..." Prasad smiled and welcomed in a casual note, sipping his drink from a tumbler.
Siddu just smiled and nodded his head as he was busy lighting up his big bowled smoking pipe.
"We are so glad, that you have come..." Siddu smiled,"We really are..."
Chopra looked at the duo somewhat cautiously. He knew they would never dare to threat him personally, but it is a bad time now.
Prasad pulls a sigh and starts with a flat tone,"Well, Chopra, we had been collaborators for long... really really long...we had a glorious time together and shared the fruit of success...You also..."
Siddu now interrupted,"Well, to cut the long story short, Chopra sahab, we didn't expect you to do this with us ..."
Prasad continued in a low voice,"I don't think the fee for overlooking the faults would have been impossible Chopra ?"
Chopra wipes his face,"Well,...it's not money..."
"It's the woman?" Prasad said.
Chopra nodded his head and looked at Prasad who bore a very strange smile over his face.
"You think we have taken undue advantage of her?" Prasad said,"How much do you know about this woman Chopra sahab..." and giggles.
Chopra looks at Prasad sharply.
"You don't even know how far that woman can go in shamelessness... you ask for one, she will offer you a thousand and choke you with a billion..." Prasad was very dramatic in his way.
Chopra frowns,"What exactly are you trying to say Prasad..."
Prasad smiled,"You know why she was there? To steal off the file against us that you prepared..."
Chopra looks at Prasad silently.
"You wonder how we know this ? AShe had been reporting us with each and everydetails of your move..."
Siddu giggles looking at the flabbergasted Chopra and claps his hands.
Dolly slams over the floor hard pushed from back by Mukhtar and is immediately pulled up by her arms that were tied at her back.
She has dragged and pushed over the sofa, beside Prasad in front of the bursting eyes of Chopra.
Chopra couldn't believe his eyes.
The old woman was at her worst. Her wet and soiled petty coat was ripped off from front at sides, and was only parts, flagging around her waist. On her upper side, the blouse is torn in front and both of her used and shaggy bosom are hanging outside. Her disheveled hairs, her red eyes and marks all over the body, the looseness of her legs and waist, her vacant bangd look...all was evident that the woman had been violently violated sexually.
Actually, it started as Mukhtar had dragged Dolly out of the house and pushed her inside the medium sized cargo truck. Dolly didn't knew who were the other men, but got repeatedly bangd by those six men, including Mukhtar in that three and half hours journey.
Her eyes were droopy and she was done with the inhuman torture by Siddu that followed, with repeated sex by Siddu,Mukhtar and Prasad.
Siddu slowly walks and sits on the other side of Dolly.
"It is sad... that you let our friendship go for a woman like this..." and holds the hot bowl of his smoking pipe on the old woman's crouch, making a leaving a painful sequel.
Chopra sprung up from the sofa and almost runs to the door and looks back with a sparkling eyes,"Well..fine... let us prevail with our friendship... I will ... well... take it back..." and leaves.
Prasad and Siddu looks at each other and then both turn their at Dolly.
A look that shivered the old, tired woman till her spines.
Sumi stood in the third floor of Shukla sir's residence.
The huge house was extremely quiet, unusually ... but Sumi climbed up silently behind Shukla like a tamed bitch and now stood in front of him.
The little girl was a bit tensed up. She knew she had done something what Shukla sir wouldn't accept usually, but she suddenly had felt she should have done that.
Awaiting outside Shukla sir's room, the little girl had promptly opened off her hair and changed it to a single low pony, and behaved normal as nor one would notice her easily.
When Shukla stepped out after thirty minutes, he was aghast watching the girl's audacity.
Actually, it was a piece of advise from her mother that Sumi had got that night.
"Do 80% of what your man wants beti...don't do the rest...men love to complain and want go get chance on their preys..."
Sumi looked up at Shukla who was gulping booze. Something Sumi hardly ever seen him to. The little girl loosen off her hair and starts opening her top buttons.
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