Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

Sumi was feeling awkward, hesitant and also a mixed feeling of liking waiting in the hall, with the two guests arrived. One was an early middle aged guy, who Sumi thinks that she seen somewhere, but could not remember exactly.
He was surely not someone whom she had been introduced directly, but someone she had seen somewhere.
The other being a white skin, probably from the lower European countries.
Sumi felt quite awkward for the sneaky questionable look they had towards her but greeted them softly and courtly. However, none of the guest showed any kind of physical or sexual advances, which made Sumi a bit relieved. More confusing, she did not have a clue exactly what Rajiv want her to be like to attend the guests.
Should she be flirting?
Would she be reserved ?
Should she act a host ?
Would she ask and serve the drinks ?
Right then, the main orderly came inside with a brief cough and walked to Sumi and in a low voice whispers, "Chhoti malkin, drinks aur starters serve karne laga du ?"
Sumi was as relived to hear that she was not the person to serve drinks and food today, but also her heart jumped up.
"Whhatt...what did you call me ?" Sumi was a bit confused.
"Chhoti malikin..." the almost old man smiles a little, "chhotey malik ne bata diya... aap hamare honewali chhoti malkin ho...".
Sumi's face was red with shy blushes and joy.
She never expected Rajiv to have announced herself as his future wife here.
Suddenly a gush of likeness overwhelmed her heart.
"Rajiv is naughty, but also too sweet!" the little girl thinks in her mind, "ha kaka...serve karwa dijiye..."
The old woman's eyes were washing with tears now.
She was holding her ears in both hands, panting and doing sit-ups, only in her basics, bra and panty, but with her left bosom popped out.
The old woman was leving sequels, muffled voice in weeping, begging, "sorry, sorry beta... aur nahi karungi... I am really sorry... please maaf kar do.." The old woman never expected this.
To be made almost naked, in broad daylight over a highway, making her hold her ears and make her do sit-ups.
What Rajiv was infuriated about was noted in his mind.
He reminded the old woman of how she made him wait for hours over street and go nd sleep with Dinesh sir and the way she refused to give him a proper job in the jungle.
The old woman was panting and huffing.
Tears rolled from her eyes and sweat all over.
Rajiv took out a bottle of beer and start sipping.
"Ahhh...ahhh.. beta... a little bit of water... please..."Dolly huffs.
"There's no water, only beer... " Rajiv says in a dry voice, carrying on sipping the bottle dry to the lees and banging the bottle over a distant tree and crushing it.
Dolly had stopped doing the sit ups and look at Rajiv hhelplessly, "Beta.. I ... I requested for some..."
"Oh never mind Aunty, there's enough of beer along... but..." Rajiv smiles and puls out the next bottle and opening it, sips it gently.
"Why don't you....?" Rajiv whispers.
"Why don't I ....?" Dolly numb in thirst and fatigued, repeats in the same way.
"Why don't you... roll down your panty ... Aunty ..." Rajiv grins..."Come on, roll it down till your knees,..."
Dolly looks at Rajiv and understands, Rajiv will not change his word and closing her eyes rolls down the panty till her knees and looks up, "maine ki beta.. abhi do ghoot do..please..."
Rajiv takes a long sip and smiles,"I told you, there is enough drink for you...but first things first... Aunty... achha,... what does Sumi calls you ? Mom ya mumma ...ya maa ? I can call you that too henceforth ? Isn't it ? So Mom, you remeber the night, at park, when we were about to make out, we were caught up by the group of guards ?" Rajiv grinned. "Do you remember, Mom ?"
Dolly's whole mind goes bitter. She understands, this guy is a sick pervert and will never change. With a bitter sweet voice she replies, "Haa betaaa, I remember very well...there were four of them... they used me one by one... actually not because they wanted to or I am a beautiful or sexy woman, it was just teaching a lesson...teaching a lesson to women like us who opens up anywhere and everywhere, to anyone and everyone... for they have so much sexual desires ... isn't it beta ? Are we not the dirtiest of human beings ? Like me ? Like Sumi ? Isn;t it ?" Dollly was giggling as she finished, "Abhi..abhi thoda milega please ? I am dying of thirst beta !"
Rajiv's eyes flickered. "Surely milega... lekin... ek kam baki hai uske pehle..." and turning picks up a magazine left over on the dashboard, rolling it up, "Dolly aunty... or rather Mom... you forgot to mention that bit... "Rajiv grinned,"After fucking, they did something..." and Rajiv hits the old woman, whom he called mother, over her face with the rolled up magazine. "This is your dildo for now... insert it in your pussy Mom... " and sips a long sip to the beer.
Dolly's eyes bursted with exclamation.
Not only at Rajiv's order but also his sickness.
Slowly she takes over the rolled up magazine, like a baton passed over her hand.
She knew, there were no chance to deny it.
Even if she says she doen't want anything to drink(which was now getting impossible), still he would make her do it.
Sumi was softly asking around if the starters were alright and the drink was fine.
She didn't knew what to say more.
The European one was still trying to strike up some conversations, but the other man was sneaking his looks around at her.
Sumi was feeling a bit irritated.
When will Rajiv be back, and what exactly mom is doing with him ?
Strangely, in the little girl's heart, deep inside, she had a worry of much what her Mom would be doing with Rajiv, rather than what Rajiv would have been doing with her. However, she could never believe her mother cent per cent about Rajiv's inclination towards her. Yes, she had seen it but Sumi knows, it was also her mother's advances and sexual innuendos that she kept on feeding him over with over years. Oh, she only knows, how much she hates her mom for that.
And now too, she must be flirting hard and being slutty to the utmost point to woo HER MAN over.
Sumi clenches her fists, sitting in the distant sofa.
She could visualize her mother's slutty giggles and moves now with her would be son in law, Rajiv.
Is she just flirting with him ? Or even giving him a blow job ? Or, more ? Is she winning him over her ? Would Rajiv marry her for her mother ? She can't take it !
"How could her mother do it! How could she!" Sumi shivered sitting on the huge single sofa.
Each moment were passing on like years and she didn't knew what to do.
Dolly's eyes were red and her throat dry like paper. Her eyeballs were thrusting out in pain, leave apart the shame and disgust that was rolling in her mind.
Over five minutes she had to masturbate with the rolled up magazine in her vagina and now Rajiv took over himself, and was twisting the magazine inside her private part.
The old woman was shivering in pain, "Oh... oh beta... it..it hurts so much... ahhh... please have a little mercy on me... ahhh Rajivvvvv....ahhhh..." the old woman continued moaning in pain.
Rajiv grinned and stopped his hand and stops rolling the magazine.
"Feeling better... Dolly Mom ?" Rajiv whispered.
Dolly looks up at Rajiv, with tear drenched red face,with her both tits shoved outside now, hanging, sweating and weeping, nods her head, "Haa beta... but..."
Rajiv raises his hand, "before you take out the magazine from your cunt, you have one more job ...open the boot of my car..."
The old woman, with the magazine stuck between her legs and panty rolled down till knees, struggles her way to the car boot and opens it.
"Can you see the pastic mug ? Yes ? Good, get it here..." Rajiv says and Dolly follows like a zombie.
"Now kneel Mom and hold the mug in front of me..." saying so Rajiv takes out his manhood and strts pissing over the mug.
Dolly numb at the nasty guy's audacity doesn't says a word, rather silently holding the mug, waiting to finish it over.
Rajiv kept on urinating for so long. "Oh God..." Dolly thought, "when willl he be over with ?"
Rajiv finished and tucking his manhood inside his trouser, said in a normal tone, "Now drink it aunty ji... and then we go back..."
Dolly looked up at Rajiv with unbelievable eyes.
What is this sick guy saying!
"Come on aunty... do not waste our time..." Rajiv says in a dry tone,"Your daughter is alone there..."
Sumi was feeling restless now, and so she felt were the guests.
It was then the orderly reppeared and whispered to Sumi's ears,"Chhote malik log aa gaye, bataye hain dus minute main aa rahe hain..."
Sumi relayed the message in a courteous and regretful tone, however relieving the guests.
It was not ten but about twenty minutes the other bedroom opened and Rajiv entered with, yes, it was, it was Dolly her mother! But... But what is wrong with her !
Her hair was middle parted and puffed at both sides with two side buns, made with rolled-up braids.
She, at her age and figure, wore a formal skirt, reaching her mid thighs and a white shirt, with buttons open at front and showing her colored netted bra.
It it her mother!
She had gone with Rajiv to get her dressed up like this !
Sumi's head reeled in anger and disgust.
For a moment she didn't feel like looking at the cheap woman.
Sumi was actually feeling an itching looking at her mother.
Look how cheaply she had put on her make-up!
Rajiv may have chosed her dress, but not the amount of glittery make-up she has painted her face into!
Sumi knew that she knew Rajiv. Rajiv was never so much thorough about make-up!
It is indeed, her mother's act!
And see how cheaply she had tried to imitate her own daughter's hairstyle to amuse her would be son-in-law!
And, how cheaply she was clenching to Rajiv!
Sumi was feeling lost as she heard Rajiv speak up.
"Ohh guys ! So so very sorry for being late..." Rajiv spoke, "by the way, you have met my girlfriend and fiancée Suman,...Sumi... didn't you guys!"
Sumi took a deep breathe.
"Yea..of course..." the white replied while the Indian only smiled.
"And...this..." Rajiv smiled and slaps the ass of the old woman shamelessly in front of all, "she is Dolly... my doll... my ... keep..."
Dolly, whose legs were already shaking, giggled and moaned,"Ohh Sir... I love you sooo much...".
The little girl's ears were burning in anger !
She suddenly felt like running between Rajiv and her mother and push her mother away, who is currently running her hand over Rajiv's chest...
 
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