Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP
 
 
Sumi was feeling like slapping herself right and left. Every time ! Every time she chooses the wrong person in times of need. She really wanted Dinesh Sir to be nasty with her and make her feel better with more verbal wounds. That would have actually healed her. Heal from the pain inflicted from two closest person in her life.
Her love, Rajiv and her Mother...
The reltion between them was open and clear to the little girl now.
It was not as her mother said or acted.
Rather, Sumi had alway seen Dolly to complain against Rajiv being nasty and sexually forcing her everytime, specially for what Sumi is not comfortable to give even today.
The little girl thought in her mind, is being a whore to all, cheap to all is what all men want from her?
She could be sure after Dinesh sir politely and sarcastically turned her down and sent her off with his car to be dropped off at the early morning, been it her mother, she can have made some ways to cling up with Dinesh sir and stayed back!
She is such a wastage! Sumi thought.
She even couldn't be attractive and wanted to be of someone. Someone who would enjoy her love.
Sumi, walking through the narrow lane of their house, where sun was still not visible didn't wanted to go back home.
She didn't wanted to face her mother.
She still needed something ito soothe her down.
Would she try Shukla sir's house once again ?
At least try ?
Sumi pases her house with fast pace and walks towards Shukla's house.
Dolly slept like an wasted street beggar, rather obscenely and snoring.
With returning with a bitter mouth but still with a faded victory of speaking up against her exploiters, gave her a bit relief.
What a luck to have them all together!
Dolly was rather sure that Sumi will be back soon, passed off to a deep sleep.
Dolly was so tired after the exhaustion of the past few days, she slept off rather deeply. With her one leg folded and saree rolled up, her pallu hanging from the side of the bed, her lousy tits laying and hanging at sides in a half torn blouse, her open mouth and hard snores.
Dolly was dreaming, in her dream she was giving a reluctant blowjob to someone.
But she knew, she was in deep sleep.
And no one dreams in a deep sleep.
Suddenly the old woman opens her eyes and her heart bangs up.
It was indeed someone rubbing himself over her open mouth.
Before Dolly could close her mouth in a delayed reflex, she knew it was done.
She had shut her lips up with the warm ejaculation of the man standing beside the bed.
Dolly felt pucking up but controlling herself tried to sit up. A sharp grab on her neck pulled her up half and in an uncomfortable position, "So rahi thi sasu mata ?..." Rajiv grinned, "teri beti kidhar ? "
Dolly had no choise than to gulp down the nasty semen down her throat.
It was more necessary to reply.
Controlling a hard push of pucking Dolly replied in a feeble voice,"beta... woh...woh to tumhare..saath..."
Rajiv grunted and laughed a dry crooked smile, "Oh, with me ? How did you bitch daughter would know I would leave the country tomorrow night and not today morning as I said..."
Dolly almost froze in panic.
"You know mom in law..." Rajiv hissed, "I wanted to give her a surprise and spend alone with her until I leave country...lekin teri beti teri jaisi kutti nikli...just went off to fuck around as soon as I am gone..."
Dolly shivered and was puzzled, what would she say to calm down this pervert now!
"Err beta..woh abhi kahi nikli hogi, ya college gayee hain... tum...tum ghar jao..main Sumi lut te hi tumhe call...". The unfortunate woman couldn't finish her statement. A hard slap from her future son-in-law burst over her cheek.
"Randi kutia... sadakchhap chhinal..." Rajiv grunted, "Sunday ko kaun si college open rehta hain re ?"
Dolly wanted to smile half and tried to say, spending the wonderful days with Rajiv had made her forget everything but Rajiv now grabbed her by her semi open hair and shook her hair hard. "Randi kutia, I will give your randi beti a nice surprise of course..." Rajiv grinned in a sick way and pulled the old woman dowqn rudely from bed by her hair.
Dolly head was bent and was aching in pain, "ahhh..ahh beta...please..baal chodo na... it's hurting badly..."
Rajiv giggled and pulled the old woman regardlessly by her hair in front of the small almirah.
"Chal dress up.." Rajiv says.
Dolly slowly pulls her head up and wanted to take a step aside as the almirah being of Sumi's.
Rajiv pushed her back,"kaha chali randi..."
Dolly was feeling irritated understanding she has to cool down this pervert until Sumi comes, but smiles and says,"mera kapda usme hain beta...is me to Sumi ki hain" and shows the other one.
"Pata hain..."Rajiv's eyes were wild and sick,"You will wear Sumi's clothes today mom-in-law and give her proxy..."
Doolly did not expect this strange and bizzare request from Rajiv and was completely aghast.
Shukla was feeling himself on seventh heaven.
Coming back from his constituency on the dead oif night was now seeming much brighter.
Actually seeing Sumi in the early morning, while rubbing his teeth with babool branch, Shukla was struck. The girl looked so bloody striking.
An hour have passed, and Shukla, like other days facing the east window was reading newspaper and sipping his neemras.
The only difference being, the regular arm chair was replaced by a young naked girl, being on her fours, on whom Shukla sat, bottomless, placing his manhood over the clear parting of the the girl's back head.
Sumi had her head drenched twice like that, with enough hairpull and was feeling a little better. "hope Shukla sir is enjoying me more than mom..." Sumi's jaws tightened. The competition was now open and clear.
She too won't let her mother win over her and conduct her life.
Suddenly the weight was lessened and Shukla rose up. He was through with the newspaper and wanted something more exciting.
Sumi too turned herself and sat over the floor, ignoring the cold.
Smiling sweetly at Shukla the little girl pulled her face down opening her half open hair.
Shukla couldn't control anymore.
He bowed down and grabbed the little girl by her shoulder, pulling her up. "Sumi..I want to tell you something frankly..."
Sumi was a bit strtled but managed to control herself,"Yes ir..."expecting some weird wish from him.
"Sumi..I...I know I am being too bad to you,...but..errf..I will also do my best to get you proper education..." Shukla tried to smile.
Sumi felt uncomfortable, she didn't wanted any sweet promises now, no sweet words.
Shukla too suddenly understood he is being too sweet with his slave and changed his voice,"waise..I am rather dying to present you as the head cheerleader for an upcoming event...why don't you give a trial now..."
Sumi smiled and walked to the cupboard of Shukla's room where the clothes and pmppom were and opened it.
Shukla suddenly felt uncomfortable, though he did not know why. Was it because her mother wore those clothes instead of her ?
Suddenly the naked young girl turns towards Shukla and whispers in a low voice, "Sir...I want to show you something... before cheerleader dance...if you permit please..."
Shukla looked at Sumi. The soft submissive girl had a subtle naughty invitation in her eyes.
"What?" Shukla whispered in a low voice too.
Sumi was feeling a hundred drums of winning in her heart.
She pulls her open hair over one side of her chest and in a very innocent note whispers,"naked yoga...delhenge please ?"
Dolly was feeling to yell and cry and was trying to control her tears of anger and helplessness hiding it under the big goggles, facing the sea.
Sitting opposite Rajiv in a flimsy shack, lonely and away from locality, Rajiv was gulping beer and Dolly gin tonic. There were a few people around with occasionally waiters serving out foods and drinks.
But nothing was working. She was feeling trapped and utterly nasty in the lycra off shoulder short dress of Sumi's. Being it stretchable, she could pull it over, but all the stitches was screeching with every movement.
She was not at all agreeing to wear, but Rajiv was undaunted. How vulgarly it showed her whole thighs and her lower ass.
Rajiv looked at the old woman and without any hesitation raises his booted feet over his future mother-in-law's lap and poking her milk bag with the tip of his shoe, "kya soch rahi ho darling sasu ma ?" and places his foot right across the old woman's chest leaving his shoe impressing over the black dress.
Dolly felt so ashamed and down she couldn't control herself, "beta...!" and couldn't say more and held her face down.
Rajiv's eyes sparked and he pushed up the old woman's face by the tip of his shoe under her chin and whispered, "yeah nishan ghar ja ke teri randi beti ko dikhana...samjhi..."
Dolly looks at Rajev with a blasting eyes.
Rajiv smiles a pereverted smile, "abhi to khel shuru hui sasu ma...chal...get down on your knees... and give me a blowjob....right here...."
 
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