Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

Sumi bathed again. Thoroughly.
She wanted to be fresh for Rajiv, in every inch of her body.
The little girl did felt cheap and bad, been mentally poked over, but knew, it was the natural trait of Rajiv, and she would have to cope up with that forever in her life.
Sumi had seen the few dresses that lay over the royal bed in the bedroom before going to bath.
While bathing, like a trained slut, she decided to wear the orange dress.
Hi necked with zipper down till the crotch, sleeveless and back open, ending on her thighs and body-hugging.
As she looked over the huge mirror over the wall, the little girl sighed.
This dress would actually look excellent on some beautiful, excellent figured girl.
To her, it was almost a joke.
But Sumi knew Rajiv's choices well, he would like to see her as a cheap whore and would love to mock on her, trying to become Dinesh Sir or Shukla Sir.
Suddenly a flush of red covered Sumi's face.
Does Dinesh sir knows about today?
Couldn't he interrupt Rajiv again ?
But no ! What is she thinking about !
Dinesh sir is Rajiv's senior business partner in few businesses and... And ?
Sumi didn't knew.
She didn't wanted to know too!
She will concentrate to woo Rajiv now.
Sumi looked at herself in the mirror.
She knew, she need to do some horrific hairstyles to please Rajiv now.
It was after exactly seven minutes when Sumi stepped out of the room.
Her hair heavily gelled and middle parted, with two pigtails in front. On her back, it was one rolled up plaits on right side, and the left side was a hi ponytail, puffed and adorned in between with colorful bands.
Sumi was a bit surprised.
She had expected to see her mother and Rajiv in all other ways, rather than sitting face to face on opposite sofas.
Rajiv sneaked up seeing Sumi and walked to him sswiftly.
"Aha ! Aunty, you daughter does looks ravishing sometime..." Rajiv chuckles and runs his right hand over Sumi's hair do.
"Nice... so this is how you make your hair for Shukla sir, dear?" Rajiv asks.
Sumi looks up and nods her head, yes she does so.
"And... what does Shukla sir does then ?"... Rajiv asks softly as his hand held the girl's fat puffed ponytail.
"Does he tugs you like thgis ?" saying so Rajiv gives a ruthless pull to the little girl's ponytail making the girl shiver in pain, biting her lips hard.
The pull was so hard, Sumi's eyes were full with tears.
Dolly was sitting with clenched fists.
She knew she was helpless and couldn't dare to utter a word.
"Well Sumi, you have a work now dear..." Rajiv says as he stokes the little girl's face with his fingers.
Sumi looked up at Rajiv with her big cow like eyes, "Yes dear... tell me..."
"Well. two associates will come over for lunch... attend them till we are back..."
Sumi was pale and confused both.
Rajiv assured her with his next statement,"Just attend them dear, you are not to flirt or sleep with them... they are just coming over for lunch...and oh...aunty and I, are going for a stroll, we will be back in an hour... "
Dolly was not understanding what Rajiv actually had in his kitty, but played along.
She tried to act normal, as Rajiv himself sat on the driving wheel and she beside him.
As the car drove through the jungle roads towards the highway, Dolly places her hand softly over Rajiv's thing,"By the way beta, where are we going ?"
Rajiv looked at Dolly with a strange smile and suddenly stops the car on the side of the highway, "here... aunty.."
Dolly was a bit puzzled, exactly what kind of amusement is this sick guy looking after in this scorching sun.
Rajiv had by then walked at the other side of the car and indicates Dolly to come down.
"Aunty... dudu nikalo ..." Rajiv grins.
Dolly was startled for a moment and with a pale smile she slides her pallu and pulls out her one tit and shows, trying to place it back.
Rajiv gave a rude pull over the pallu, making it fall over ground and placed his right foot over it.
"Not like that aunty...blouse utaro..."
Dolly had her ears burning, what is wrong with this guy!
Luckily there are not much vehicle movement here, but still Dolly takes cover against the car and takes off her blouse and looks up at Rajiv.
Rajiv looks at the bra clad woman and grins, picking up the pallu he pulls it helplessly making the old woman roll out of her saree.
Dolly's eyes were closed, "beta..."she whispered.
Rajiv threw the saree aside, "abhi petticoat..."
Dolly opened her eyes now and smiled at Rajiv.
She knew Rajiv won't stop now and any sign of her not pleasing him would make him torture her daughter more.
Dolly, dropping her petticoat smiles again at Rajiv, "utari..."
Rajiv's eyes glitter,"Now your bra and panty too..."
Dolly stood shaken for a moment and right then a truck passed honking hard.
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