Hello My Dear Readers...
The following New Story is intended as a quick read, and focuses on A Son's Immediate Actions after an Unfortunate Incident in his Mother's Life.
The Plot is set in India, and is Narrated by 18-Year-Old Prithvi.
I have tried my best to make it as interesting as possible, using minimal words, and I really hope all of you will like this attempt.
I would also like to add that I take all the Feedback received very seriously, and I understand some of my Recent Works have not been very enjoyable. I assure you the intention is always to compile a Good Tale, and I will put in the extra effort to improve. Thank You for the Support.
Happy Reading!!
My Mom, Poorna, was Gang-Banged in Public.
Photos & Videos of her being treated like a road-side whore, in broad daylight, were all over the Internet, thanks to the innumerable amount of spineless cowards who had crowded around the entrance of the Chennai Taj Mall, to watch the 37 year old mature mother in a forced 7-on-1 encounter, recording her shameful ordeal in their Mobile Phones, before sending it to everybody in their Contact List!!
My Dad was first heartbroken upon hearing the News, and truly wished he was there to defend his wife, but when he saw My Mom hurriedly making her way home, through the front gate, wearing absolutely nothing, he could not do anything more than asking her to go away forever.
She tried to tell him it was not her fault, but her husband insisted she should have presented herself to him only after taking the effort to atleast cover her rampaged body.
She cried, and begged him to understand that all of her clothes were torn apart by the merciless group of masked men, but her husband stressed she got what she got only because she did not take the effort to properly shield her body, in the first place!!
My Mom always wore Sleeveless Kurtis capable of revealing a lot of her cleavage, if she cared to bend down a bit, and her Skinny Tights only made her look further ready to be ogled at - However, she was never the slut My Dad had just indirectly told her she was.
The demeaning lecture clearly hurt her more than the sexual ambush, and she could not take the pain anymore - Her partner of 19 years had confirmed to her that he was no longer keen on being connected to a woman who was soon going to be labelled as a Sexy Survivor!!
My Mom left immediately, hoping she would find refuge at her own house, but that is where she got it all wrong - Her scandalous images had by then traveled far & wide, and she had gleefully been declared as the Indian MILF who was going to rule the World of Desi Porn for a very long time to come, and the scene was rightly really bad.
Some of the clips being celebratorily circulated were longer than an hour, with plenty of obscene effects added to the already offensive material, and there were even Fake Instagram Accounts created in her name, posting HD Pictures of hers in her most vulnerable state, along with tons of cruelly edited x-rated portraits - As if that was not enough, The Comments Sections of her Original Social Media Feeds were showered with abusive explicits, majorly from people she considered her own, with the sole aim of further degrading her.
Desperate Measures had to be taken to save the face of the family, and the poor soul's broken parents & siblings had no other option than to give in to the pressure from the rest of their relatives - They were pushed to urge her to clear out, and they just had to disown her!!
It was over...
It was all over...
My Mom's happy life had turned upside down in a matter of hours, and though it was not her mistake, she was now very much a homeless outcast, who according to the nasty online trolls, was somebody nobody would dare to associate with but everybody would love to fap to!!
It was at that exact instant I decided I had heard & seen enough - I decided I too was going to break all ties with my compassionless kin, and I decided I was going to live with my mother!!
As expected, she initially declined my offer, and demanded me to leave her alone, in the empty Bus Shelter I had found her sitting.
But, when I handed over to her a pair of Over-Sized Long Shirt & Loose Joggers, I had sneaked out from my own wardrobe, before critically letting My Dad know he was wrong, she happily stopped using her hands to cover her bare self, and tightly hugged me, sobbing loudly, yet also filled with pride that her darling adult son did not abandon her!!
I did not know if it was the softness of her melons, as it squeezed against my covered chest, or the heavy rain that soon followed, causing her to be fully wet, as she struggled to quickly put on the clothes I gave her, or the very thought that she had the guts to remain fully naked all this while, more exposed and more endangered, as she stormed through the busy roads, but what I did know was that I was as hard as an iron rod staring at my still extremely young-looking attractive female parent.