Low-Caste Whore

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‘Shit on you?’ Kelvin roared, then straddled her to oblige.

For a few seconds, the men were silent until Paul clutched Deepti’s hair, dragged her into the bathroom and laid her in the bath-tub, after which the guys drenched her in piss, and…

‘… you’ll never be anything but a filthy pig!’ Paul ended the night.

~*~

Part 3
Deepti and Rohit often went to an outdoor cafe at the Imperial Hotel, where Rohit bought wine for her and coffee for himself, 0ne Saturday afternoon.

She’d barely started drinking her beverage when the most gorgeous white man she’d ever seen walked toward her.

‘Hello. I’m Troy and I couldn’t help noticing you because you’re sexy,’ he said.

‘Thank you,’ she smiled.

‘What’s your name?’

‘Deepti and this is my son, Rohit,’ she answered.

‘Nice meeting you. Without bragging, I’m a wealthy American. I import carpets and India’s are the best,’ he replied.

‘I hope it doesn’t shock you to hear that mom’s a filthy slut,’ Rohit remarked.

‘I’m divorced and wish my ex-wife was a slut, too,’ Troy said, then: – ‘Are you into getting whipped in bondage, Deepti?’

‘Pain’s my pleasure,’ she said.

‘I’m not violent and you don’t need to worry,’ Troy promised.

Since Deepti was wearing a short dress, high-heeled shoes and fishnets, however, Troy thought she was a prostitute.

‘How much do your services cost?’ he asked.

‘Is $5oo okay?’ Rohit answered.

‘Yeah,’ Troy said.

‘I’ve never done this before and it’s great to pimp my own mother,’ Rohit chuckled.

‘Mothers are nothing but flesh to sell!’ Troy jeered as a hard glint came into his eyes. He then honked her tits through her dress and growled, ‘I don’t care if you hate me for molesting you, bitch!’

‘Yes, sir!’ Deepti moaned.

Next, he and Rohit accompanied her to Troy’s hotel room.

‘Show me your shameful body!’ he ordered.

Deepti removed her clothes while Troy leered at her nakedness before he said, ‘You’re an indecent broad, aren’t you?’

‘Yes, sir!’ she replied as Rohit stripped, followed by Troy using a scarf to tie her hands to the doorknob.

Having done that, he undressed and wadded his briefs into her mouth.

‘I’m going to punish your ass!’ he snarled as he began whipping her.

‘Eeeem!’ she squealed.

‘Quiet, whore!’ Rohit commanded.

Deepti obeyed until Troy tossed the whip aside and slowly buried his 12-inched penis in her manure-chute.

‘Take my dick!’ he rasped.

‘Sodomize the pig!’ Rohit urged him.

‘Pig! – pig! – pig!’ Troy chanted.

Nevertheless, he ignored Deepti having a climax, though 5 minutes later, he emptied his balls into her bowels.

He withdrew from her; Rohit thrust his pecker into her vag.

‘Rip her apart!’ Troy advised.

‘Hell, yeah!’ Rohit exclaimed.

But it wasn’t long before he smashed his seed into her vulva.

‘You destroyed her, didn’t you?’ Troy grinned.

‘Yeah,’ Rohit responded as Troy untied her and gave Rohit $5oo.

‘Well, she’s a good whore and maybe I can fuck her again,’ Troy answered.

‘She’ll fly here on a magic carpet,’ Rohit said.

The next day, he and Deepti returned to the cafe, with Troy mercilessly plowing her holes.

And in her dark soul, she knew that sons have the right to turn their mothers into hookers – yes, indeed!

~*~

Part 4

Having pimped his mom, Rohit began searching for new ways to exploit her, especially since he realized she didn’t respect herself

But Deepti enjoyed her notorious behavior, though one Saturday morning a week after her experience with Troy, Rohit was walking to the neighborhood store to buy some tea when he met Sanjay, his 20-y/o friend.

‘Do you smoke cigarettes?’ Sanjay inquired.

‘Mom does,’ Rohit answered.

‘So do I,’ Sanjay said.

Once he and Rohit were in the store, the clerk told them the day’s cigarette delivery hadn’t arrived and recommended cigars to Sanjay.

Sanjay agreed, followed by Rohit asking, ‘Don’t they have a horrible taste?’
‘Nicotine’s a stimulant,’ Sanjay replied.

‘Mom’s a slut and doesn’t need stimulation!’ Rohit grinned.

‘Really?’ Sanjay asked.

‘Come home with me and she’ll prove it,’ Rohit replied.

As his sex-slave, however, Deepti wasn’t wearing any clothes, and Sanjay remarked, ‘You’re a hot bitch.’

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