Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

The little girl sat with her chin placed over her folded knees, looking straight and blank. The morning sun had fallen over her thick, open hairs making her look lucrative indeed. Sparsely dressed, the little girl was thinking what exactly was going on!
Never in her wildest nightmare Sumi had expected the night that she came across, the little girl thought, sitting on the floor of the designated room.
It had been only a couple of hours that they have returned to the room. Rather her mother came fifteen minutes later, almost on her fours, crawling drunk and giggling. She was not in a mood to part off with Rajiv then too, even after he signed them off for a few hours. Sumi was feeling so irritated at her moither's shamelessness and over-acting she left the room.
The little girl rather felt humiliated.
She had tried her best to draw her attention to Rajiv.
As she watched her drunk mother dancing cheaply, semi covered in the flimsy dupatta, opening it and flashing herself shamelessly like a cheap roadside hooker, shaking her butts and chest vigorously in a definite slutty way to make any man drool in lust, she had tried to call Rajiv and interrupt him from staring at her mother with broad open eyes.
The little girl had called Rajiv in a low tone few times and then desperately high, making Rajiv turn at him in surprise and irritation.
Sumi ignored the anger and irritation and with all effort in her heart, with a heart-melting voice the little girl requests, "Rajiv...Rajiv...errr... I..I know naked yoga... dekhoge ? please ?... please Rajiv!..."
But sitting on the fllor, in this bright morning, she felt all was lost.
Everything was in vein.
Yes, Rajiv did watch her naked yoga and cheered her too, but also had her mother stand-by him, cuddling her.
And then alll over the night... Sumi couldn't think more!
How seetly her mother agreed that they would perform a suck test and see who gets Rajiv cum faster.
Sumi's eyes burnt in anger.
She couldn't forget her mother's giggles and statements to Rajiv.
Her whole body was paining in the whole night's fanatics, torments and sodomy. Rajiv didn't take them from rear, but watched the mother and daughter shiver with vibrating spiked metal dildos stuffed inside.
Right then, Dolly stepped out of the bath, with the towel wrapped over her head and naked.
"Beti! Tu abhi bhi aisi baithi hain... uhhh... it is almost nine beti! We are supposed to join up Rajiv at quarter to ten! ... chal...naha le..."
Sumi looks up at her mother with stern eyes, "Mom..."
Dolly's face was irritated, she had open the towel from her head and started thrashing her wet hairs dry, "Kya hain ?"
A strange smile runs over Sumi's face,"Mom... Rajiv must be sleeping na! You had no need to come out like this..."
Dolly gets silent for a moment and then looks at Sumi and says in a very clear tone, "there are two towels in the bath, so I saved one for you... and... I think we will be done with him by the evening or so... you can discuss your issues about me then... now... please ... please get up and get ready beti... please..."
Sumi looked at her mother in fiery eyes and raises and slams the bath door close.
She had raised, bathed, dressed, decked her up for some fiery feasts for the hours ahead all right, but her mind was flying distant every moment.
She could never believe her mother's acts henceforth too, for the following hours and in midst of her performance to her would-be-hubby, she prayed the time to get over and finish this mayhem.
It prevailed and culminated till they were dropped back by an ordered cab at late evening, Rajiv being directly leaving for the airport.
Sumi was trying her level best, but each moment the little girl was finding herself beaten and crossed over by her mother.
Even while leaving, the drooling Dolly turned and hugged Rajiv and whispered, "So, what did you decide beta ? Did we pass the test ?..."
Rajiv, rather from early dawn was back in his own self, drooling and sneaky cheap. He giggled and hugged back Dolly, right in front of Sumi, groping her ass cheeks and crushing her bosom against his chest.
Dolly whispered, "Isshhhh...kya kar rahe ho! Sumi hain na ! Beta !..."
Rajiv giggled back too and whispered, "Test result batane ki zaroorat hain kya kutia rani...? Waise test to ek bahana tha... aisi buy one get one chut kaha milega ?...." and giggles hared in which Dolly too joins, twisting Rajiv's nose and patting his shoulder in false anger, "Badmash kahika..."
Dolly was feeling irritated.
The silence of Sumi was disturbing her the most.
What does she thinks of herself ?
Is she doing everything for herself ?
And why the hell is she getting freshened and retouching her makeup so brightly at this time of night ?
Dolly watched Sumi with eagle eyes.
Sumi deliberately over-painted her lips, used her compact to make her cheeks rose red, put kajal long in her eyes. And now she is made a puff in her front to her heavily oiled hair and stick up a Mickey Mouse clip to it.
Shukla sir must be liking it! The little girl thinks in her mind.
"Sumi...why the hell are you behaving so abnormally !..." Dolly hissed.
Sumi didn't answer, rather diligently brushed her hair smooth, into two partings, making two folded braids and suddenly pulled upon her mother's drawer of headdresses.
"Beti...I am speaking to you!..." Dolly almost roared, she was feeling like slapping her over-smart daughter hard.
Sumi looked her mother with corner of her eyes and says,"I am listening Ma..tell me...what you want to say...!"
Dolly now gets infuriated and in a low fiery tone hisses, "Now don't you act over-smart Sumi... and don't act immature ! You are going to get married in few months now...!"
Sumi took her time in stuffing the false flowers in her braid and head, making her look really cheap and classless.
Dolly was feeling really awkward to see her daughter like this.
With the cheap printed frock, with the over-done make up, with this over done cheap and kinky hair-do,... what is her daughter doing!
Sumi looks at her mother in cold eyes and whisper in a very firm tone,"Mom... you know...I do not want want to marry Rajiv...and, and I am very sure about that...".
Dolly suddenly felt it as the last straw.
The old woman lost her temper and yelled at her extreme,"Kyon...kyon nahi karegi? Main phukat se ki ye sab ?
Sumi looked at her mother, eye to eye and a fire glared to her eyes, "Kyun karu? Shadi karu main, aur suhagraat mere pati se aap manaoge ? Main to aap jaisi kabhi nahi ban paungi Ma... aur... aur banna bhi nahi chahti...ek kam karo na Ma! Aap hi kyun na Rajiv se shadi kar lo! Main free aa jati hoon, with you! ...".
The little girl's eyes flooded in tears and she ran out of the dingy room as Dolly stood dumbstruck.
Dolly was so shocked at her daughter's reaction that she suddenly felt the whole world was lost.
Was it Sumi, her own blood who accused her right now ?
Was it her daughter for whom she had crossed the border of all taboos and shame and been a cheapest slut to her would be son-in-law?
Was it for her that she has sold her meat to anyone and everyone to secure her marriage ?
Didn't she knew that her mother knows male nature much more than she did?
The calculative and vengeful Rajiv was, it was almost a mission impossible to get him on favored side and make him speak for the marriage.
Will her daughter ever understand how much dirt and perversion of Rajiv she took on herself to evade Rajiv's wrath on her, when Sumi was not around?
Will she ever be able to tell Sumi how unspeakable torture and shameful, heinous acts Rajiv performed upon her when Sumi was taking her time in the room?
No, Sumi will never know that! Acts that she wouldn't have done with anyone. Especially, with someone with her son's relation or age.
She will only curse her mother!
Dolly stood in the middle of the room and giggled alone and didn't even notice the man who walked in to her front.
"Jana hain..." the huge shadow says in a husky tone.
Dolly's giggle increases, "Ji... ji...jana hain na... chaliye... aisi chalu ? Ya phir lath marte hue le chalenge ? at least, hold my hair and drag me out na, Mukhtar..." Dolly giggles and falls over Mukhtar.
Mukhtar always maintain a stone face and acts robot.
Never does he acts unsaid.
But suddenly a spark runs over his eyes with the open invite of the old woman.
At any case, she would be used and abused only.
So why doesn't he warms the pitch.
Mukhtar grabs the old woman by her hair and slaps her hard over the cheek.
"Ahhhhhh.....mmmmmmmmm" Dolly moans, "Ahhh...love it jaaannnnn..."
Mukhtar tugged the old woman's hair harder and ejaculates a knee hit over the helpless woman's lower abdomen.
"Oppppfffffff...." a deep painful moan came out from the helpless woman who instantly changed her tone,"mmmmm......ahhhhh...mmmmmoreeeee...." though in her heart she prayed for Mukhtar to stop.
For Mukhtar being a trained ex-commando, he knows how to hit and make someone go mad in pain.
By that time, Dolly was turn rudely, making her bust and face thrash over her dingy, dirty bed, as Mukhtar, grabbing her hairs and tugging them back hard, lifts her saree and starts taking her by back.
Dolly felt like giggling hard.
Everyone is so busy to save their ass!
Mukhtar is taking HER, by her ass, so that his and her bosses don't find her already used. So, Mukhtar is also down! Dolly felt like giggling and clapping around in the room, freeing her anus and hair from Mukhtar's clutch.
She is having a gala time! Isn't she ? Rajiv is completely fida and done and now the "human robot" Mukhtar!
Should she celebrate this occasion ?
Dolly's head reeled.
Suddenly she thought, "What the hell am I thinking ? Am I going mad ?"
Sumi felt helpless and vulnerable to the extreme.
She had expected Shukla Sir to be back but was taken aback by seeing the whole house dark.
Evidently, Shukla Sir wasn't back.
The second floor with terrace would be lit as a signal to Sumi.
Or is it left dark as a signal to her mother ?
Sumi didn't knew.
She didn't want to know now.
The young girl couldn't help the rolling tears over her cheek and walked without thinking, only knowing it is opposite to her home.
She doesn't wants to go home.
Suddenly Sumi looks up and find she is stuck in a road end, in front of a park.
A park where Rajiv used to bring him.
And sit beside shrubs and...
Rajiv once said, he did the same with her mother too.
Oh ! Why! Why again her mother's thought involving Rajiv!
No, she should not think.
But how could Ma do so ? Sumi's eyes flooded.
And Rajiv ? Rajiv too!
For the very Rajiv for whom she had crossed her own shamelessness. Exposed herself in public parks! Slept with his chosen people ! Got bangd at their first stay out by some security officerman when he bribed and left ? Or when she got herself humiliated been exposed and used by people as payment cheque ?
No, Rajiv didn't cared about these.
He didn't cared how much she worshiped him and cared for him.
But Rajiv's all attention is to her mother!
Sumi drags herself between the sliding iron gate of the park and gets in.
Only a few lights simmered in the darkness.
The little girl sits over a bench.
She seemed lot and flooding with tears.
Suddenly, by reflex, the little girl wipes her eyes.
At far, there were shadows moving.
She knew, shadows have bad intentions.
But Sumi couldn't care less now.
What would they do ? Come to bang her ? Should she agree or she should ask for some money?
Sumi suddenly felt, she wanted to talk to friend right now.
A friend to save her from all perils and emotional stresses.
Sumi flips out her old cheap mobile from her tuition bag.
Will Ed be awake at such a time of night? And, even if he is, would he come up to her help.
Sumi pauses for a second and types a message,"Hi, sorry to bother. Need to talk to you. I am at L*******b Garden, alone. Will you please come. There are people around. Feeling helpless. Please. Please come. "
 
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