1 comments/ 16291 views/ 0 favorites Sonia's Adventures Ch. 01 By: BrianCaster "Show me some mobile phones," said the well know prostitute Sonia, attired in a semi-transparent sari and blouse. The black bra could easily be seen through her white blouse and the sari was just an inch short from the little window between her two legs. She might have shaved recently, otherwise curly bush would have popped out there. "Price range?" asked the peddler. "Whatever suits me," blurted she. This place was called "Sunday Bazaar" which mushroomed with western countries' electronic garbage and smuggled items brought back from China. Peddlers sat on both side of the pavement spreading out their rugs. Other piles were visible, from old and discoloured bras and panties, to outdated electronics. "Take a look at this model." He, with his constant effort, found something looking much like a vibrator. "What the hell are you showing me?" shouted she. "Ma'am, it's mobile. It was delivered yesterday. Totally new piece," he explained before cleaning the dust from it. "Bastard, liar, showing me this mean thing and calling it mobile," she announced with disgust just before her heavy hand smacked across the shopkeeper's face. She was trembling like she had been one man tried to rape her. "Have you a sister and mother at home? Give it to them, they'll use it." "Ma'am, be calm," he suggested, patting his red face with prints of her four fingers without showing any fury towards his customer's behaviour. The sentence "Customer is our God" read in many shops in India, and he might have proved it. He continued, "It's really mobile. See here, it's the place to insert a sim card." He opened it from the middle and this vibrator-like mobile parted in two. "Wow!!! Why don't you tell me earlier," she said, surprised, fetching it violently from him. She observed rounded keys on it but no screen. "This model had no screen available." "NO problem, how much?" "Only five hundred," he spoke carelessly, like he was going to give it away for free. "Two fifty is reasonable. You know, I'll regularly visit here and will be your regular customer. Without wandering to others I'll come here," she spoke, rolling it over her palm. "No, I can't. I won't get any profit." He stretched his hand out to get it back. "Oh, my cunt!" she cried out and planted an intense kiss on his finger printed cheek. "Ohhhh..." he murmured, stunned as she did. She inserted a hand inside of her blouse and between two balls where she kept a little purse. Before his reverie broke, she paid and disappeared, leaving behind the second print of her lips on top of her fingers. ****** She hurriedly stepped in and closed herself in the hotel's room. Sonia moved into the hotel "Five-Star" after pursuing this business. She bared herself and took the mobile, put the sim card inside, and set it to the vibrating mode. She pressed a number and said, "Hullo, Savita? Call me right now. I wanna check my new mobile's ring," and hung up. A little later it started to vibrate. She jumped on the bed with joy and inserted it inside of her cunt. "Oh! Mobile cum vibrator!!!" Her labia began trembling. "Let me push more to feel my g-spot," and she thrust more inside. She lay motionless, widening her legs with little movement of her ass. However, her joy didn't last as Savita cut the phone connection and the vibrations stopped. "Damn Savita. Why couldn't she have let it ring some more?" She tried inserting a finger to get mobile out, which had gone in further than its length. When the middle finger couldn't reach, she tried with the first finger, but it was all in vain. It had pushed in too deep. When she realized the seriousness of her adventure, the recent pleasure delivered by the vibrations vanished. "I have to visit mydoctor," she spoke anxiously. ****** She stepped in to Dr. Chute's clinic and sat in the waiting room. "Register your name," said the receptionist as she saw the newly arrived patient. Sonia stood up and went to her table, walking with utmost care, widening her legs so the mobile didn't voyage any deeper. "Tell your name, age and problem." "Sonia, twenty eight years, I've lost my mobile," she blurted. "You lost your mobile? Ma'am, this is not a police station," replied the irritated receptionist. "Lost means...aaah, I lost it inside me," she stammered. "Where? I have to fill the patient's form." "Deeeeep inside. Anyway, are you a doctor? No, then you can't understand." She was losing her control. "Fill out whatever you want, or I can get you fired from your job." Shocked, the receptionist spoke nothing. She again sat on the sofa waiting for her turn. ****** "What's your problem?" uttered the doctor seated in front of her. "My mobile has gone inside and I can't get it be out," she tried to explain. "You swallowed it in your stomach?" questioned the doctor, though it wasn't possible. "Not there. IN MY CUNT," she whispered at last. "My god, you've such a big --" the doctor began, utterly astonished. "Sir, it isn't of a usual shape. It's like...cucumber." Words were thrown out at last. "What? You have a mobile in the shape of cucumber? Lie down on the bed. Let me check." He was still unable to believe what his patient was describing. The Doctor stood up and walked to the bed as she stretched out. He pulled up the sari to her stomach and opened the lips, trying to see it using a medical flashlight. However, as it went deep, he saw nothing. "What should I do...ahhh? Yes." Something sparked in his mind. He climbed on the bed and squatted between her opened legs. Sonia didn't understand what he was doing. "Let me explain. I plant my lips on your pussy lips and take deep breaths and you'll push it outside like a foetus. Okay?" The doctor glued his lips on it and started to inhale air out of her pussy. She moaned to push it and after a minute of effort the mobile was between the doctor's lips with some pre-cum produced by the doctor's continuous touch. She sighed with relief, stood up and said, "Give it to me." She pulled it out of his mouth. "Just one minute, baby, let me clear your juice," and he licked until not a single drop remained on the surface. Then he handed it to Sonia. "One thousand," the doctor reminded her about the fee. "For what? After kissing my pussy and licking my cum, you still need your fee?" she screamed at the top of her voice "I saved you from big trouble," he said as he tried to persuade her. "What trouble? Ask someone what I charge just to touch me." She spoke stubbornly and left the consult room. "Actually she said it right, she was really sugary, juicy and tasty," muttered himself, licking leftover cream on his lips. ****** AsylumSeeker has edited it and done well. Sonia's Adventures Ch. 02 It was night, and the Five-Star Hotel was active, as per usual. A brothel did business in this hotel, and was more profitable for the owner than the actual hotel was. At the evening reception, deals took place, and bargaining was completed as each customer chose from the displayed merchandise. "Sonia, I've sent up a customer," called the receptionist. "At what price?" though it was off-season, Sonia didn't want to compromise in price. "Five hundred for every ten minutes," "And size?" she questioned cautiously. "Six inch length, three inch width, with a diameter of four centimetres." "Really? Six inches!" she exclaimed. "I never lie, you know that," "Last time you told me six inches in length, and when it came out it was two inches, merely. Anyway, is it cut or uncut?" "Sonia, you're really irritating me," and the receptionist hung up. She was always ready for work, lying naked under a blanket, so there was no delay for stripping off. She stared at the door. Two minutes passed. Then came the sound of a turning handle and the door opened. The customer looked older than forty. White hairs scattered in his black beard and moustache, giving him very experienced look. His crotch was already bulging. He removed the clothes from his body and speedily pushed himself under the blanket with Sonia. He was warm, and it sparked her when he positioned himself upon her. She was, as usual, prepared with a wet pussy. He planted a kiss on her lips and darted his tongue inside. She experienced the sour smell of his mouth, and cringed. She thought to throw him but, as the brothel mantra goes, "Customer is God". "Have you brushed your teeth today? I can't bear your bad breath." she choked, pushing his mouth aside. But he ignored her, and opened up her pussy lips, then freed one hand to guide his tool. In one thrust, he was deep inside her and she forgot about the smell of his breath. Sonia figured out he was strong, his tool was six inches, and rock hard to boot. She considered herself lucky that her duty this night had began so nicely. She moaned as he swayed above her and held his ass to synchronize their rhythm. He was moaning with each shove, throwing his whole strength in each kick. The movement was becoming faster and the cheap wooden bed of hotel "Five-Star" trembled and hissed under the weight of the fucking pair, cow and bullock. Suddenly the bed's two legs crashed to the floor, and became the slide. They tumbled head over feet onto the floor. But they didn't care of this disaster. The phone on the nearby table rang loudly. In the moment of ecstasy, she didn't like this interference. However, she picked up the receiver and heard the frightened voice of the receptionist on the line. "Sonia, the police have raided...there's no way you can run, but be prepared!" She whispered, "Yep..." and hung up. She was near her first orgasm. She was reckless about this happening, as she was voyaging to heaven and the itching inside her cunt was being satisfied. "Hero, faster... The police are coming!" "I can't. I have to balance myself," but he was trying his best to remain at her level. "Oh god! I've requested to change this garbage bed, but who hears me?" He glued his lips to hers and she had to stop. He threw a fountain of saliva into her mouth and she swallowed like sour medicine. "Open the door! Who is inside?" They both heard the signal of the police's arrival but they wanted to continue until they climaxed! The police couldn't wait and kicked the door with strong feet. "Bitch, open the door or we're going to break it." Before the threat was completed, the weak door of the hotel crashed to the floor with a loud bang. There were three: inspector Londo and his two assistants, Chagan and Magan. In extreme jealousy, Chagan proceeded to the bed and pulled the kicking man off the whore. He parted from her only reluctantly. His dick came out dripping precum while her cunt streamed a rivulet of juices. "Sir! Just a minute and it'll end," he begged. "Bastard! You wanna fuck more, then here!" Chagan struck the customer's bare ass with his cane, who couldn't hold his climax back, so started rubbing his wet tool with his hand. "Take this whore to the police station and we'll register a complaint against her," inspector Londo shouted, "and this customer also." Hearing this, the customer's rubbing activity stopped and he spoke, "What have I done?" "You are an accomplice in this crime," Chagan said. "What do you need to leave me alone?" "A thousand rupees, your gold plated wrist watch and gold chain." The policemen's greedy eyes couldn't miss the expensive watch and golden chain hanging and glittering on his hairy chest. "Your bribe is too much," he tried to make it reasonable, simultaneously shooting loads of cum after being half fucked by pussy and half by fingers. However policemen didn't interest in it. "Think seriously. If this case is registered, you can't save yourself from the complications of the law, plus the expense of lawyers, and the waste of time," persuaded Magan. "Don't think any more," Chagan said. "Give what we asked for and leave us with this horny whore." Saliva dripped from his lips as he watched her scratching her pussy under the cover of the blanket. At last, the customer gave over the watch and chain and bucks to Londo. He dressed quickly and left the room. "Now what should we do with this juicy slut?" Magan asked as he moistened his lips with his tongue. She guessed instantly what would happen to her. She got excited with the thought of how the three bullocks would fuck her. Each pound would be hard. "Wait. Our service isn't finished yet. Scrutinize every single corner of this room. We'll get proof to reinforce our case," and inspector observed the whole room. "Open that cupboard." Chagan walked, opened the cupboard and cried out. "What is inside?" inspector questioned. "Sir, it is full of bras and panties," and picked handful out of it to show inspector. "Bras and panties! My god! Let me see. My wife has told me to purchase some for her," Magan sounded pleased, like he found gold coins. "You can't take all. I've also got a wife and she wears them," opposed Chagan "But all are perfect fit for my wife! Look the size tag: 27-41-27," said Magan, taking a bra and showing it to Chagan. "My wife isn't that size, but she knows how to sew and will make it suitable for her." "Don't forget that your Inspector is here and he has a wife," Londo spoke with a commanding voice. He continued, "We'll make it three parts and each will take one." "These panties smell bad, like rotten cream," spoke Chagan. "We're taking them, our wives will wash them. Take this sack and put all of them inside," the inspector pointed towards an empty sack. "It's my classic collection, don't take them!" spoke Sonia, seeing both hurriedly filling sack with her bras and panties. "Shut up," decreed the inspector, "Magan, check the toilet and there may more hidden treasures like this. Chagan is capable of handling this underwear alone." Magan dropped his work and walked to toilet. He tried to turn handle to open but it was out of order. It opened as he pushed it. "Sir, I have found another treasure!" came a voice from the toilet, "come here quickly!" The inspector went inside. "Yuck, is it the treasure you're are talking about." The inspector pressed his nose watching toilet bowl over flew with human waste "Nay, Sir, look at this pile" Magan pointed to a corner of the bathroom. "Oh! How lucky we are today, first thousands of bras and panties, and then the same number of CONDOMS!" the Inspector started jumping joyfully on the mound of used condoms, and forgot about the goo. "Sir, slowly, very slowly, your elephant legs might tear them," Magan uttered seriously. "Right," and he stopped, took one and smelled it. "It smells used." "No problems. I gonna use it anyway. My wife will wash them with costly detergent powder." Magan didn't want to lose them. And he took out his tool and slid one onto it. "What are you doing?" "I'm checking if it fits me," and his tool was suddenly covered with white sheath. "Oi fool, they're not bras, take it off." Inspector irritated by this walking encyclopaedia. "I've another idea. My wife is a trustee in an orphanage." "What will the children do with them?" asked Magan, surprised. "My wife has said that the children are mad behind balloons, so we'll do some charity work." Spoke Londo and blew one to see if it worked. "You've a point sir. My guru says, "Always do charities of one third of your income."" Magan was in a preaching mood. "This would be the first time wit sparks in you," and he showed the blown white balloon. "Tested O.K." and threw it on the pile. Chagan appeared in the toilet with one big sack on his shoulder. "Chagan, put it here and take another sack. We're going to take these condoms for charity." Chagan left and returned in a second. The trio hurriedly filled it. The sack was full, not an inch of space remained. "What do we do with these leftovers?" inspector said, as the sack denied swallowing more. "Why worry, Sir? We fill our shirts' and pants' pockets!" and Chagan stuffed condoms in his all pockets. Magan and Mr. Londo followed him. At last three still remained. "We wear one each," Chagan advised, and three tools suddenly protruded and hid again but with a condom on each of them. The trio came out from the toilet, each sack on their shoulders and pockets filled with condoms. Some couldn't fit inside, and so partly dangled outside the pockets. "You looted me. You looted my memories connected with them. You looted my exquisite collection of five years. I'll complain to the Police Commissioner about what you have done," Sonia wailed heavily looking her museum stolen in front of her eyes. "What will you say to the Commissioner, Sonia? That your bras, panties and condoms were stolen by Londo, Chagan and Magan? You can tell him whatever you like, ha ha ha!" and the inspector laughed heavily, along with his two assistants, leaving Sonia deprived of her basic right. ****** I'm thankful to Starryeyedkitkat for editing this story and his good suggestions to improve it. Sonia's Adventures Ch. 03 There is no connection between any chapters, except the same characters. So you can start with any. ****** "Rickshaw," shouted Sonia. She was standing by hotel "Five-Star" waiting for the rickshaw. "Ma'am, where would you like to go?" asked the driver. "Radhe-Krishna Temple." Sonia seated behind driver seat and he drove away. Sonia's mind was also marching with the rickshaw. "How nuts I am! I am on the throne of queen of whore and overlooked God whole year. I've achieved everything only because of Him. Oh merciful! I regret you with my kind heart!" A huge brake in speed occured and broke her train of thought. She sprang on the sit with a jiggling chest and the driver enjoyed the view in his rear-view mirror. Second bump and second jump of tits. "Whose face I have seen that I come across this bumps after bumps." The third speed brake passed and the driver giggled. She noticed he was watching her jumping bubs through the rear-view mirror of the rickshaw. "People pay me thousands of bucks to see me springing, and you get it for free," she thought. "Stop here. I've some work." She ordered the driver. The rickshaw stopped. She stepped out and walked to the driver. She held the rear mirror tightly and twisted it around. In a second, it was in Sonia's hand. The driver was shocked. She broke it into pieces by stamping on it. "Go, my work here is finished. Now there no problem with how many bumps meet us." ******* She reached the temple. On both sides there were beggars. She opened up her purse and gifted dildos to each woman beggar and masturbators to men beggars. They looked very happy to receive her gifts. Sonia spotted a man of sixty years. "I've decided to pick a lucky beggar to sleep with me and he's the right choice." She thought. She proceeded to him and spoke, "Will you come with me for a night?" "Why?" he didn't understand why this unknown lady was taking an interest in him. "We'll play the whole night." Sonia showed him a lollipop. "Which game?" "A game which you have never played," and she held his hand. She called for the rickshaw and both sat down. ****** Sonia took him in her room. He smelled very bad. "When have you taken a bath last?" "I don't remember." He was horrified alone with this whore. He observed the stuff aside him. But Sonia's nose figured out that he hadn't had a bath in at least a year. The phone rang and the receptionist spoke, "Sonia, I'm sending a customer." "Don't dispatch. I have made up my mind to do a selfless service this evening." "Sweeping roads or cleaning the overflowing gutter nearby hotel?" "Shut up! I don't do these rubbish jobs. Never. What happened to my prestige?" Sonia was inflamed by the receptionist's guess. "What's the job, then?" "I've picked a sixty year man and am going to make him cum tonight." "Wow! What an intelligent mind you have! The daughter of Einstein, huh...selfless service," receptionist scoffed and got off the phone. "This cunt never understands my heart," sighed Sonia. "Okay, stretch out on the bed, I must sprinkle the scent on you. Gosh! How badly my room smells!" She stood and unlocked the cupboard. She chose the most intense perfume which she specially used to get rid of overtime customers. She emptied the whole bottle on the lucky beggar, but still the stink didn't wish to retreat. The whole room was affected by him and she felt like she locked in a warehouse full of rotten potatoes. "It looks like fragrant water," he guessed. "It's not water, stupid, but the most costly scent of my collection." She found a large vessel and drained all the bottles of scent in it. She lifted it over her head and poured it on the lucky beggar. "Hasn't the hotel had a single bathroom? You can shower me there." Spoke the wet beggar. "Oi silly, I ain't bathing you. I wanna banish your..." She screamed and flung the vessel on the floor. She sniffed, but the pong still reigned in the room. She called her regular customer as a last resort. "Hey, Dick. It's Sonia." "Sonia! How are you?" "Not good, Dick - my lucky customer smells bad and I cleared all my perfumes on him but no result." Sonia delineated her situation. "How can I help you?" "My dear Dick. I know you manufacture fire extinguishers. Can't you compress five litre perfumes in it?" "Sonia, are you mad?" said Mr. Dick, bewildered by her strange order. "Not that I know of. Send your man here right now with a whiff extinguisher." She hung up. "What did you say on the phone?" the beggar couldn't repress his curiosity after listening in on the talk. "My room is burning so I've ordered a fire extinguisher." Sonia was losing her cool. "Where is the flame? I can't see one..." he examined each corner of the room to search the fire. "The flames are in my nose. Now, keep quiet and close your mouth." She cursed herself that how she was deceived. He couldn't understand why she was so furious. Exactly fifteen minutes later, a knock came at the door. "Come in." A smile returned to Sonia's face. "I'm the fire fighter. Mr Dick has sent me," spoke the man attired like a fire fighter. "Do your work now, or I'll go mad." Sonia stood and closed each window to gain a quicker result. He opened the valve and sprinkled in every corner. It continued for an hour, until the room was packed with thick fog of perfume. "Any special place you want watered?" the fire fighter asked, as he covered all places. "Yep, insert the extinguisher's nozzle inside his ass; I don't intend to blight my ass-licking experience." She showed her presence of mind! The fire fighter stretched the Lucky Beggar's pants and thrust the nozzle in the interior. "And also between his legs," Sonia reminded him at the right time. Fire fighter moved the nozzle out and shoved it in the front. "What's happening? I haven't caught fire!" The beggar was still confused. "Be quiet, I've committed a big offence in a past life that you are in my room," Sonia cursed. The thick fog curled out his cuff. . "Okay, ma'am, can I leave?" the fire-fighter spoke, winding up his work. "Yeah," and she closed the door behind him. She didn't open any windows as she feared the smell might return. She decided to take a shower after this tiring event. Ten minutes later, she opened the bathroom door and appeared naked from head to toe. The beggar was already asleep in her bed. She neared him and unbuttoned his shirt. She only found a skeleton inside the thin body. She unbelted his trousers. "Gosh! Where is his tool?" she strained her eyes to find a dangling banana but she couldn't. "I have to use a magnifying glass." She stood and took out one from the cupboard. She held it upon the crotch and tried to search it like a lab technician finding a virus in the patient's blood. At last she found something like a little bean upon his nuts. "Hurray! I've got it. Now it's my job to make it tight and straight." She was pleased with this discovery. With continuous effort, she succeeded in gripping it between her lips. She concentrated, licking and sucking fifteen minutes. However it never converted from bean to banana. "My god! I've committed a huge blunder. I may take a eunuch to fuck. But Sonia never loses. She always wins." She endeavoured to gain her self-confidence. The beggar was still sleeping or pretending to sleep. She thought about another way to arouse him. "Viagra!" The bulb lit up in her mind. She unlocked her cupboard and grabbed ten pills. She opened his mouth and stuffed them all in, with a glass of water. She waited for an hour staring at his bean size tool. She lost her courage as her idea didn't produce a fruitful result. "Hey, wake up and leave. Now!" she spoke to throw him out. But he didn't. She put her ears on his chest. No pulse. "Have my social services converted into murder?" ****** "Hullo, Savita?" Sonia phoned her best friend. "Yes, Sonia." "Savita, I've committed the biggest sin." Sonia confessed. "What have you done?" "The lucky beggar has died. I've given him ten pills of Viagra to tighten his tool," and Sonia wailed with tears spreading on her cheeks. "You've done nothing wrong. It's very noble cause to rejuvenate one's sex life. You've done your best and taking into account, you have booked your seat in heaven!" Savita consoled with her fake ideology and I couldn't imagine where it would have ended. ****** Starryeyedkitkat has edited it. He's very speedy in editing and a good critic. Sonia's Adventures Ch. 04 "Where is the Inspector?" the leader of the nearly twenty five strong crowd of people shouted. "He is satisfying his sudden call of nature," Chagan answered, trying to sound serious. He knew very well that, watching the crowd arriving in the station, the coward inspector Londo had hid in the toilet ordering his assistants to give any pretext to the crowd. "We'll wait until he has satisfied his call of nature, won't we comrades?" the over enthusiastic leader asked the crowd. "Yes, why not? We won't leave this police station until our problem is solved," one man in the crowd said and the others agreed. "But nature is showering disgrace on our Inspector, nowadays, so he'll consume more time in throwing waste, may be an hour or more." It was Chagan's next move to get rid of the crowd quickly and free his boss from the prison like toilet. "Today no obstacle can prevent us meeting the Inspector!" The leader is leading from the front by his good performance. "We'll sleep here if he doesn't come out until the evening," another said, sounding very confident. An hour passed but Londo still busied himself or pretended to be busy in the toilet, regularly peeping through the crack in the toilet door to see if the crowd had gone or not. "It's a very large call of nature. Let me see." The leader's patience was dying, so he trotted to the toilet and put his ear against the door. He heard a rubbing noise. "Is he satisfying his nature's call or his cock's call?" The leader's mind had sown the seeds of doubt. "He is habitually satisfying his cock's call after satisfying nature's call." Chagan tried to make things even. The sound of flushing water was heard. "He first rubs and then cleans his butt? How disgusting!!!" The leader couldn't join the odd threads. Chagan and Magan wanted to guffaw but the toilet door was opening. Yes, the Inspector couldn't pass any more time in the toilet. He was defeated. The crowd screamed with joy as he came out. "What's your complaint?" the Inspector asked as he sat on the chair. "Sir, we're living near the "Five-Star" hotel. Actually it's not a hotel but a brothel. The customers come there only for the sole purpose of sleeping with the prostitutes. We all are from respected families and have children. Just think what they'll learn from these bad surrounding. We don't want to make them future prostitutes or customers. We hope that you will take the strict action and stop that business." The leader didn't pause a moment in his speech. "Okay, it isn't an ignorable problem. We'll raid the premises this evening and close their illegal establishment." "Thank you Inspector." "There's no need to thank us. It's our responsibility to protect society from such evils." Inspector Londo was never behind in conferring fake promises. The crowd was convinced and left the police station. "It was my blunder to hide in the toilet. Have you seen how I pleased them in just a minute? I've some unseen abilities but sometimes I fail to unearth them." The Inspector's chest blew out with pride. "So we're raiding the "Five-Star"?" "Yeah...we are but not to solve their moral problems but to solve our cock's problem," the Inspector said lustily rubbing his crotch. ****** "Welcome, welcome...Hotel "Five-Star" welcomes His Highness the Inspector." The receptionist was somewhat surprised by this sudden arrival as the hotel had already paid this month's bribe. "The pressure is building upon us to stop your illegal activities..." Before he could finish, the receptionist interrupted him sensing the seriousness of the conversation. "Sir, please be seated. What would you like to drink, cold or hot?" The receptionist stood up and vacated the chair for the Inspector. "I ain't come here to sit and drink. Your monthly bribes aren't now enough. If you want to run this establishment, you must gift us something more." The Inspector's tone was very sombre. "Sir, just order us and it'll be presented to you." He tried to show joy on his face in anticipation of the next demand. "We need...beautiful TIGHT cunt." "Oh! I will provide you with the best chosen items." "Sonia, not any others!" the Inspector spoke lewdly. "It's my pleasure to serve you. She's ready in room no 3." "Nice," said the Inspector and walked to room 3 with his two assistants. Sonia was ready lying naked under the blanket waiting for customers with her moist pussy. "Chagan and Magan! Drag her out to our jeep," the Inspector ordered. Her reverie broke as Magan tossed her over his shoulder. "It's fine and I can handle her myself alone," Magan said, tossing her on his shoulder. "Why are you taking me?" she exclaimed, trying to balance on Magan's shoulder and cover up her naked body. "We gonna fuck and make you come," the Inspector told her winking his one eye. The mere imagination of three strong and fat policemen pounding her pussy caused her to experience a sudden orgasm. The policemen walked out of the hotel, carrying their prize. She was thrown on the back seat of the jeep. "Ouch!" she exclaimed. The blanket slipped and uncovered her pussy and tits; she complained. "Don't be angry. My ass hurts." She tried to cover herself whilst she massaged her ass. The jeep was started and in about two minutes it was parked in front of the police station. The trio went inside, pulling their prize along. There was a table with files, ball pens and papers on it. Photos of Gandhi and Sardar Patel hung on the wall. The table was the closest thing to a bed in the station, so everything was cleared off it and dumped on the floor under the table. "Everything is ready. Who wants the first turn?" said the Inspector concerned more about his assistants than himself. "I can't control myself. I have to go first!" said Chagan and began to undress. "Oye, put the blanket down and lie on the table," he ordered the whore. She did as she was told, and he jumped on her. One kick and his tool was deep inside her already wet pussy. She rocked her head back in extreme pleasure. Anticipating his turn, Magan started unbuttoning his shirt and said, "Make haste; our cocks desperately need her," as both watched the fucking couple. Each pound made their cocks tighten. Both men rubbed their crotches to lighten their aches but not to the point of release. The table legs were creaking with the weight of the two moving bodies. Sonia started to moan wildly, and a continuous flow of cream from her pussy was watched by the policemen. "She is really hot. How she enjoys this!! I never get to watch this type of slut." Inspector Londo's lusty voice emerged from pussy like lips. "Yes, see how she grips his tool in her snatch!" "He's increasing his speed and hitting so hard, he's going to cum!" A second later and Chagan filled her mound with cream. He dropped heavily off the panting whore, pulling his softening dick out dripping with aftercum. "I'm ready," Magan said, as he removed the last clad brief from his body. "Don't suck or lick. I'm dying," cautioned the Inspector, whose turn was last and was now cursing himself for having given the first chance to his assistants Now the bear like Magan was on her. Sonia wanted more every time and now her dream was coming true. She opened her legs wider to adjust to his large body. He hit his aim the first time like a gold medallist archer in the Olympic Games and filled her dripping snatch with his fat cock. From the first pound his speed was so fast. When he pushed inside her for deeper penetration, she lifted her ass to get the feel of each atom of his dick. Each slap created a splashing noise made by the flowing of juices. Her tongue was hanging from her mouth, whilst contracting her pussy the more to feel his cock. "Please go fast or I'll cum watching you both," the Inspector complained. She needed a harder pounding so she cupped his ass and added more strength pressing it against her pussy. Inspector Londo was becoming insane as he watched this. "It is going to be the best fuck in my whole life," he said, as he rubbed his tool to make it even more ready. Magan started trembling, which suggested he was near to shooting his load. He soon came hard, and left the table free for the third policeman. Sonia had two men's cum inside her and the outside half of the table was coated in white cream. The experienced fucker Londo squatted next to the table and examined her pussy. Each successive fuck made it loose. He tasted the juicy mixture. He found it so yummy. 'I ought to fuck her ass because her pussy lips are not tight,' he thought to himself. "Lie on your stomach," he commanded Sonia, as he cupped the juicy cunt to catch the honey. As she turned, it poured on his palm like a water bottle being emptied. He used his fingers to fill her black asshole with the honey, and pushed his fingers deep inside. He gathered more of the cream on his palm from her pussy, and rubbed his tool with the juice. The preparation was finished, and her wet ass hole was waiting to be filled. He took aim by holding his dick in one hand as he gently pushed inside just a few inches. Sonia screamed with this new feeling. He backed out and tried a second time for deeper penetration. Soon he succeeded in penetrating her all the way to the base of his dick. She wailed loudly as he filled her asshole with his cock. Both soon caught the rhythm. To get more tightness, he slipped a finger into her oozing cunt. As he fingered there, she tightened her hole around his pounding cock. He thrust three fingers deep to tease her. Now the tightness was satisfactory and soon the table surface became slippery with loads of her cream produced by successive orgasms. When he pounded, her breasts flattened against the table and she screamed in joy. A squeezing force built on his tool, and the Inspector used his whole strength to shoot cum inside. The whore was at last satisfied with three fucks. The police station regained its peace after half an hour's loud screams. ****** Though Zebra2001uk was busy, he didn't deny editing it. I'm always grateful to him. Sonia's Adventures Ch. 05 "Londo, it's me," Londo's wife called him. "Oh sweet heart, where are you?" Londo spoke to show how caring he was. "In the prison, with my rights-deprived culprits." "Darling, you've sacrificed your whole life for them. What a noble wife I've got!" Londo's chest puffed with pride. "Londo, a problem has arisen." The sound became pitiful "Shoot it at me. I'd solve in a second." Londo was never behind in exhibiting his confidence. "It reveals that prisoners are living without their underwear." His wife came to the point. "To wear underwear is their most vital right of the human beings." He showed his cleverness. "That's why I called you. Please manage to collect at least a thousand," the wife pleaded to him. "Believe that it is done," and Londo's mind switched on to resolve the crisis. ****** "Hotel Five-Star. How can I help you?" the same receptionist spoke, unable to sense the future disaster arriving in his hotel. "It's inspector Londo." "Sir what made you phone this poor hotel." He tried to be normal but Londo's name created goose bumps on his skin. "My wife is the director of the Prisoners Rights Organization and it's been discovered that jail inmates have no underwear to wear." He directly came to the point without digression or description. "Hotel hasn't started any hosiery production yet." He knew that the sentence was risky but came out. "Bastard I knew! Hear me. I'm coming there to fetch all your whore's panties." The bomb was hurled at the receptionist. "It means you'll give them women's panties." He pinched his palm to confirm that it wasn't a dream. "Yes, why not?" "Sir but what about fitting?" He began murmuring god's name, who, his mother said, helped mankind when the devil appeared. "Prisoners aren't supposed to be lingerie models. We just want to cover up between their two legs." The Inspector saved himself from the receptionists trap. "First you have to give us s formal letter for permission then we ponder over it." It was his last attempt to protect the panties! "You must permit me right now. If you deny me, I'll use my authority as police inspector." Londo bullied him to drag him onto the right path. "Sir, please try to understand me..." but Londo cut the connection. ****** The receptionist saw the jeep of inspector parked in front of the hotel. Today he was firm that he wouldn't allow them to steal his employer's panties. He stood in the entrance door like the China wall. "Clear our way," ordered Londo seeing the entrance was blocked by the receptionist. "Never. Either you have to leave this hotel now or walk over my dead body." He sounded like a soldier who was ready to die to protect his beloved country! "Chagan and Magan, arrest him and tie him on the chair with rope. We launch this charity drive by stripping him of his briefs." Londo charged his assistants. "But sir, we only accept panties, not briefs." Chagan didn't grasp the sudden transition of Londo's mind from panties to briefs. "Shut your mouth and do what I have said." Londo shouted to him. As his assistants tied the receptionist, Londo wrote on the hotel board, "We are observing a holiday today for a good cause. All customers are requested to use their hands to quench their itch instead of the cunts." And he hung the board on the main entrance. He closed the door. At the same time Chagan and Magan succeeded in fetching receptionist's briefs and tied him in the chair. "Soldiers, let's march ahead." Some unknown power was guiding Londo towards the kingdom of goodness. Londo led his assistants to Sonia's room. Her noble heart didn't hesitate to offer support for this good cause. She even took the responsibility to organize the function to gather all whores of the hotel in the main hall. ****** In a ten minute, the employees congregated in the hotel's hall. The stage was honoured by Mr. Londo, his two assistants and our Sonia. Sonia inaugurated the function by giving a welcoming speech. Then the charity was unveiled as Sonia took off her panties. The clapping of other whores and spectators echoed in the hall. She invited inspector Londo, to speak some words on this humble occasion. His speech is like this: "I've waited for this moment for ten hours. My wife made me aware of the underwear dearth in the city jail yesterday. Suddenly I remembered Sonia. Today, my loving sisters, you can see how she takes the initiative without thinking a moment. I want every girl of India should learn from her and try to follow her path. If it'll happen, one day Indian women will become famous for their strength and unrivaled confidence. Sonia, I can't tell you how much I'm grateful to you. These panties spread happiness on poor prisoners' face and at that time, my soul will speak, "My heart leaps up when I behold the panty clad prisoners!!!" His eyes became wet hearing the loud applause of the whores. He concluded and took his seat. Sonia showed gratitude to Mr. Londo's sentimental and emotional speech. She announced, "Chagan and Magan will come to each of you, please donate as much as you can. If not the whole flower, then the petals, but don't miss the golden chance to serve the Almighty. I promise you that if you donate ten panties, god will bestow you twenty, and strengthen your claim to be in Paradise after your death." As she ended her speech, Magan and Chagan walked to the audience with sacks. The whores contributed nicely, even some donated their whole lot, plus which they were wearing at that time. Later the two sacks were checked and the audience departed completely satisfied with their noble charity. Londo and his assistants also headed off to the hotel without a word and an indescribable joy on their faces, not caring about the tied receptionist who was making futile efforts to free himself! ****** I'm thankful to Hkf999 for editing it in a day! Sonia's Adventures Ch. 06 Inspector Londo was in bed sucking his wife's big tits. But his wife's mind was wandering somewhere else. "Honey, I'm in great trouble." "Just shoot me. I can solve anything," he answered and again busied himself in his sucking activity. "You know, I'm the director of the Prisoner's Rights Organization. Our team visited one jail yesterday with a doctor for a monthly check up. We've found that at least fifty prisoners are suffering from malnutrition. The price of milk is so high that we can't provide milk to them and the government funds never reaches them." She explained the root of the problem. "But I haven't any cows," again he stopped his activity. "I know, don't be foolish. I want you arrange for milk." His wife spoke slightly irritated by his husband's indifferent answer. "Okay. Just leave it to me. In two days two cans will arrive at your organization." Londo uttered with an air of confidence. "My dear Londo. What a good husband I have!" she felt the lack of conceit to praise him. "Darling just a minute. I'll come in five minute," and Londo got off the bed. He quickly arrived in the drawing room to phone his assistant Chagan. "Chagan, its Londo." "Yeh, I know." "Have you finished your fucking?" "What? Sir, why are you asking this?" Chagan perplexed like unspooled thread. "Listen, my wife has discovered that the city jail has a dearth of milk and you know the price." "So what is the connection between sex and milk?" "I'm telling you. This night don't waste you and your wife's cum. Gather it in a bottle," Inspector Londo advised. "Doesn't it sound weird, Sir?" "Don't think too much. You have to give me 500 ml of cream tomorrow. It's very nutritious for humans." Londo was becoming hot. "But sir how can it be possible, in a night, 500 ml of cream?" "Now its 8 p.m... start fucking now and until 8 o'clock in the morning, you'll have more than 500 ml." Londo spoke like he was telling him to gather water. "If one fuck creates 5 ml, then I have to do 100 fucks. It's impossible." Chagan put the equation. "It's Londo's order and you have to follow it at any cost or I will sack you from the job," he threatened Chagan and disconnected the line. The second victim of this social service was Inspector Londo's second assistant Magan. Londo called him and gave him no chance of resistance. Magan had to accept. ****** On the next day's morning, inspector Londo reached the police station. The Clock said 9 o'clock in the morning, but Chagan and Magan weren't seen. "They may still be gathering the cream." Londo guessed. At exactly 9:30 both appeared in front of their boss Londo. They looked so tired and loosened like their bodies were made of empty sacks, which was the consequence of their night duties with their respective wives in bed. "Where is the 500 ml of cream, your night's homework?" Londo couldn't wait a second. "Sir, here are our bottles." Both took the bottles from their bags full with yellowish cream and handed them to Londo. "Well done, my boys. You've done a really good job," Londo praised them staring at the bottles. He continued, "However, it's not enough. We need two big cans." He took the receiver after mulling over the solution and phoned the hotel Five-Star. "Hotel Five-Star. What can I do for you?" Londo heard the receptionist's gentle voice. "It's me, inspector Londo" "Give the order to your servant," flattered the receptionist. "I'm in need of your hotel's whore battalion." "Can I ask why?" The receptionist sensed the upcoming troubles. "No, you can't. Londo never bear the question." The conceited fop Londo uttered. "Sir, but only two are available right now, Sonia and Savita." "Where are the others?" "They are affected by AIDS and treatment is going on." The receptionist played the trick. "Didn't they use condoms?" asked Londo as the answer from the receptionist failed to digest in his mind. "How? We're suffering a great lack of budget, so we couldn't afford them." The voice said in a pathetic tone. "I am not talking about gold plated condoms." Londo showed occasional spark of his wit. "You've no idea, how we've lost money in this business. Recently we've sold all the beds to feed our batallion." Londo heard the sobbing voice of the receptionist. "All perform their job on the floor." The receptionist darted one last arrow. "So sad. You've melted Inspector Londo's iron heart. Anyway send Sonia and Savita." "Both will there in fiver minutes, sir" Londo finished the talk. "Magan and Chagan, go to the Modest Electronics store of Mr. Cocky and take two electronic motors." "Bucks?" asked Chagan. "What have I said, take it and produce it in front of my eyes. It's the work of charity and Mr. Cocky won't deny you." They realized the futility of the talk and left the police station. ****** "Welcome, welcome," Mr. Cocky said as he saw the two policemen step into the shop. "Please give me a chance to serve you." "Give us two electronic motors." "Oops, very costly service" cocky muttered to himself. "Boy, two motors." He ordered his servant. Soon a boy came with two motors in his hands. "Take your items. Ten thousand." Mr. Cocky finished. "Ten thousand? We're gonna use them for charity. Contribute in this good cause." Chagan opposed, Magan still feeling too weak to utter a single word. "How will the ELECTRONIC MOTORS be used in charity?" inquired Mr. Cocky. "We are collecting the cream for malnourished prisoners of our city jail." "Forgive me, but you're making things more complicated. I can't comprehend the co-relation between the cream, the malnourished prisoners, and the electronic motors." "You need not understand this. Just tell me do you want to contribute or not." Chagan hated the troops of questions marching in Mr. Cocky's mind. "If inspector Londo knows you've denied us; start counting how many motors will remain in your shop." At last Magan gathered the strength to speak a sentence. "Oh, don't take it to heart. I'm just asking. When there is Mr. Londo, no question of hesitation arose in my mind" Mr. Cockey tried to bid farewell with but couldn't at the thought of the loss of ten thousand dollars. ****** "Very nice. Now acquire two long sticks and attach them to the motors." Londo saw the motors in his assistant's hands. "Yes sir," both spoke in unison. "Sonia and Savita have already turned up. Both are waiting for fitting of the motors." However it didn't give Chagan and Magan the slightest idea of what would happen. In fifteen minutes both had finished the work. The setting was like this. There were two chairs. In front of them, two motors tied with sticks were placed. Sonia and Savita arrived naked with boobs dangling without any support and black busy triangles between their thighs. "Sir, what are we supposed to do?" Sonia spoke up. "Nothing. Only sit on the chairs with widened legs and Chagan and Magan are gonna insert the sticks inside your pussies." Now the process was clear. The ladies grabbed their seats. Chagan and Magan did as Londo instructed. The switch was turned on and the sticks started to move to and fro with the help of the motors. Both moaned and drops of precum appeared between their legs. "Take two bowls and positioned them under each one's cunt." The instruction came from Londo. In ten minutes the snatches streamed with the incessant rivers. Magan and Chagan were hurriedly emptying the filled bowls in the cans. Watching two whores fucked by sticks, Londo couldn't stop rubbing his tool. He held one bowl and threw his cum in it whispering, "Everyone should contribute in this cause." An hour later, both cans were full with cream. Chagan turned off the motors and pulled the sticks out of the dripping pussies. The whores stood up, off their chairs. "Sonia, I'm really grateful to you. Without your support our goal of two cans of cream couldn't be achieved." The Inspector thanked her. "Inspector sir, it's our duty to give back to society what we have taken from it." Yes, it's the words of Sonia, the whore. "What a noble mind you possess!!!" Londo couldn't control himself and tears rolled down his cheeks. The ladies departed after putting on their clothes. Londo wiped his eyes. He watched Chagan and Magan licking the floor like dogs where some drops of juice were left. "Let them lick. Poor guys, let them recharge themselves after their exhausting night duties in their beds." Londo was traveling in the realms of forgiveness. He phoned his wife to relate the good news. "Darling, your cans are ready." "Oh my dear Londo!!! I've no words to say. I'll be there in a few minutes." Londo hung up. After many years he was experiencing peace in his heart. "It's only owing to my charities. It'll be doubled when I see a poor and diseased jail bird sipping it." ****** Editing is done by Hkf999. Sonia's Adventures Ch. 07 "Mr. Ravo was staying in the hotel "Five-Star". He was in town for selecting employees for his company. After whole day's hectic schedule of taking interviews, selecting the right candidates, he was tired by the evening. Every cell in his body wished to relax. He went for a shower, but when he turned on the tap, some drops fell on his back and stopped. He came out of the bathroom and phoned the receptionist. "I'm in room no. 25. The shower doesn't work." "Sir, today is Thursday, the day of a water-cut in the city. So you must wait. "But the hotel name is "Five-Star" and even we can't get a shower." Mr. Ravo said, annoyed. "Its name is "Five-Star", not rated as five star." "Then you should have named it "Zero-Star" "Very funny...huh." "Receptionist, organize at least two buckets of water. I won't use soap." Mr. Ravo begged. "Hello? Hello? I can't hear you clearly. Hello?" and the receptionist disconnected the call to ignore Mr. Ravo. "What a fucking hotel my secretary has chosen. Her month's salary won't be paid." He wiped out some drops from his back and stretched on the bed wearing only a patterned brief in the hot Indian summer. He smelled something on the bed. He searched to find the source. After a while, he discovered that the pillow under his head was spreading this stink. He removed it from beneath his head and threw it away, sighing, "Shit...Five-Star" His mobile put on the table near his bed rung "Just walking in my heart..." It read, "A new Message" on the screen. It was one of his colleagues, Venu. It read: "God blessed man by creating a little window between woman's legs." "It sounds like Venu has one day to use his remaining SMSs otherwise this greedy pig would never send me messages." He put aside the phone. The message was playing in his mind. 'It's doubtless. Her pink bud...thrusting deep inside...its tight clutch on my meat...it's really a spectacular experience....want to fuck more and more...each time with double intensity.' He felt his cock shaping and strain against his briefs. His cock was trying to release itself from the prison-like material and wanted to hide itself in a pink fresh cunt. He dialed the receptionist. "Hello, the receptionist has gone somewhere for urgent work. Can you call later?" The man was speaking but attempting to sound like woman. "Bastard, you don't fool me. Play this type of trick with your mother, not a customer." "Oh sir, sorry. I thought you were the guest of room 12 who complained repetitively to replace his broken-legged bed." "Oh, it means many victims do the same blunder as me." "It's not your blunder. It's your wisest decision to stay here." "Yeah...yeah...wisest, the hotel with no water to bathe and a damaged bed to sleep." "You're too negative. How can I help you?" "I need....a juicy cunt," said Mr. Ravo rubbing his cock through brief. "From which range? Five thousand, one thousand five hundred..." "Nice varieties. I choose always the best - five thousand. Send her to my room." "In this range room delivery is not available. You have to use your legs to reach there, Room No 3." "Thanks" Mr. Rao proceeded to Room 3 in only briefs and his hand was now inside the waistband toying his cock. He turned the door handle. She was Sonia, laying on the bed as usual, naked under the blanket which covered her face. She sensed that the customer had arrived but the face was still hidden in the blanket. Mr. Ravo adjusted himself near her on the bed and moved his finger between her legs, to her little window. A cry came out from Sonia. Ravo thought first, she was pleased by his touch, but next second, he deemed that she was sobbing. He opened her face from blanket. He saw, her face was wet with tears, and eyes were shut. "You can do whatever you like and then leave," she spoke out but her eyes were still closed. "I can't enjoy it if you don't." Ravo became sentimental seeing her condition. She didn't reply. "Can I ask the reason? Maybe I can solve your trouble." "You can't," "You're too pessimistic." "Can you give me my family back?" "Can you give me more details?" "Please leave me alone." "I promise I will do whatever I can" Sonia for the first time felt genuine affection for her in Ravo's eyes, which she had never found in any of her customers. "What do I say? Mister, I'm thrown out of society. Every one looks at me with sensuality. Even my family doesn't speak to me. My mother hangs up when she hears my voice. It's only because Sonia is a whore, I'm a whore." "But why have you joined this, against your parents will?" "I didn't join this. My lover has brought me here when I was eighteen. Opposing my parent's decision, I eloped with my lover. He slept with me for a week. Then he disappeared and never returned. I phoned my mom, that I accepted my fault and would never do it again. But she said I was no more her daughter and couldn't step in my house. I passed one more week, thinking about my future. The money I stole was spent on the rent of this hotel's room. The Receptionist took pity on me and enrolled in this business. I was in revengeful towards my parents and joined it, as I'd no idea how to find the job. I thought parents might melt and accept me but they never did." "So marry a good man, and start second life." "Mister, who will marry a whore? Who wishes to hear the taunt of society by accepting me as a bride of their family?" Ravo had no words to say, so he hugged her. He tried to decrease her sorrow by patting her back. They lay without speaking a word. An hour passed. She stopped crying. The weight of her heart lightened by sharing her sorrow. She first time in her life felt love. "Hey mister! Have you forgotten why you came in my room?" She thought to render him the best service for his kindness. He didn't answer. He was lost in Sonia's ordeal. "Where are you?" Sonia spoke again and pinched his cock. His train of thought suddenly derailed. "So are you ready...huh?" He moved his hand from her back to her cunt. "Sure..." He positioned himself between her legs and started eating her. She moved her hip in an attempt to have her clit touched. He sensed her demands so pushed two crooked fingers in her cunt and fluttered her clit with his tongue. "Aahhhh...more inside..." she shushed. As he did, she sprang on the bed and precum emerged from her cunt. He abandoned her clit and began licking her juice. To get more, he shoved his tongue inside. She clenched his head in her legs to deepen his tongue probing. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fill me with your cock." She begged and pushed him off her legs. He stretched on his back and invited her on the top. First she pulled off his briefs and his thick dick sprang up with its pink shining top. "Oh! I like "on top" the most but never got the chance," she exclaimed and place her cunt on his cock top. He held it and let it slide inside and disappeared in her. She changed the angle of penetration by leaning forward. She adjusted perfectly and began move to and fro slowly. And felt each part of his cock creating ripples inside her. "It feels so good on the top of you." "I know, that's why." He locked his legs around her ass, and made the fuck tighter. He put a free hand on the clit to stimulate her more. She increased her speed because she was burning with desire. He came but she didn't stop. "Will you marry me?" He proposed feeling satisfied after his shoot. She was moving speedily in the joy of fuck, and when she heard it, she reached at another level and experienced the sudden orgasm. "Yes....yes," and she squirted juice. She fell on his body loosely. "You leave this business and this hotel and come with me to my home as my wife." "Oh! How sweet you are! God! I can't believe this." She planted a kiss on his lips. The evening was progressing, and the newly married couple was caressing each other, waiting for the bright dawn of their life, especially Sonia. She accepted God was nowhere but in him. Yes...tomorrow was her second birth on this earth. ****** My heartily thanks to starryeyedkitkat for editing it and my many other stories.