Bolt from Blue
-EnchantedWorld
He sucked at her breast softly. They felt like mangoes, ripe, plum and fully shaped drooping heavily with pointed tilted rounds.
She lay beneath him, a bundle of nerves. "I am sorry," he had whispered biting her earlobes, as he felt her curves and his hands snaked across her belly button to lift her Tee.
She kindled her fallacy that all this was happening because she loved him. “Marry me, marry me, I love you,” he kept mumbling.
"When I am 18 I will marry Ro." She promised herself.
She ached for Ro to go further, make love to her, like in JudyBlooms, but he stopped.
He stood tall over her in perfect seriousness. He looked at her sprawled on her four poster bed. Today, this was just right. Stopping just where it must be stopped, so that she would long for her secret pleasure till next time.
"When does your mom have night duty next?" He quipped.
"Thursday 8 pm to 6 am"
“See you then.”
He opened the door of the fifth floor apartment, furtively sized the corridor and skipped to the elevator.
She watched him from her glass clad high rise. He started his jazz and whizzed past the street.
Beep! Her mobile buzzed. She jumped to pick it. Another picture, another video of forbidden fruits - blue clips. She joyfully watched the acer strip the lassie's Tee.
Only it was the video clipping of her and him.
The message followed behind, "Enjoy this clip, till we meet again for more of this, more than this."
She giggled and watched the video greedily once more.
***
The child walked around restlessly. She had flunked her math model exam. She feared her mom and dad, one a reputed doctor, the other a busy nurse.
She felt depressed and stopped talking to anyone. Being an only child, it was easy. Her parents left her alone at home while they went for work. It was only on coinciding weekly off days for mom and dad that she had to do the customary exchange of niceties. She hoped it wouldn’t happen in near future.
The mobile beeped. But now instead of joy, she experienced nausea. Her 22 year old boyfriend, Ro, was no longer what she thought him to be. He had somehow found out her parents’ hospital schedules and visited her whenever they had night duties.
The initial touches and soft squeezes had by now evolved to rough play and moves reproduced from the porn vcds he bought along. And it had graduated to lifted skirts and removed panties.
She somehow didn’t enjoy it anymore. It was getting painful by the day. He talked at length about how nice it was going to feel and the ecstasy she would experience. But she didn’t trust him all that much anymore.
Tomorrow was going to be the big day, he assured her. “You are gonna come to daddy. Like a big girl!” He anticipated lustily.
She tried to smile, albeit her smugness. The acer left stealthily.
***
He gave her three missed calls. That was the code for the ‘Coast is clear’. Then he turned the spare key in the lock.
He was shocked when he was handcuffed. The cops seized his N73 and the porn discs. The 4 GB memory card was full of exclusive clips, of the acer undoing teenage girls in varying degrees of the act. He was a long wanted criminal.
The child and her parents headed to the psychiatry section. It would take them a long time to bring her back to childhood.
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Thanx Maya :)
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Oops, didn't see it b4. LIked this. short & crisp & story moves :)
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Mel,
Stories are like that naah...we can write it to save the child...get the cops to act, parents to be sort of understanding....u think in real life, the child can be saved after being dangerously close to stuff lke that....NEVER....n which guy will wait n wait to make children comfortable and all that...the first chance and they will hurt and leave the scene.....no second takes even...
Here the girl is a willing compatriot...how many cases, when kids get abused when they are gettin inside homes afer school alone, and in gallis and lifts and corridors....u will be amazed by the madness of these perverts....
Yea, reality bites and sucks, big time!
Hey thanx for coming over :)
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Bhavna,
Thanx.
Wish all kids cud do what this girl did. Atleast from an edge. Its tuff on the parents too, but then one has to pay the price at some time or the other, for leaving kids unattended at home,, whatever maybe the reason...
Thanx for the appreciation.
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EW
Reality bytes. Shocking and sad that these things have become commonplace in today's world. Atleast the girl knew to trust her instincts when it didn't feel right, small mercies. And the cops acted, for a change. Not all are lucky :-(
Well narrated.
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Indu,
Its really bad, I know, but there are many kids who suffer this way. I wrote this story after reading an article in a malayalam mag. Its happening in schools, thats the worst part.
Thanx for your encouraging words :)
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Roba,
You are right, unfortunately, the child here cud be a woman too :(
One always gotta watchout for roaming predators. Never send the wrong signals, that must keep people who want to be safe.
Thankyou for being here.
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lifeagain,
Welcome Back!
You are correct too the T. Channel of communication is what is needed, continuous non intermittent and supportive, the rest will follow....but I guess that is the toughest to achieve, esp as kids approach adoloscence....they shut up like a clam...
Thanx for ur stoic support :)
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Vish,
Today's world is fast. Each gen thot it was the raciest. The gen nex outsmarts that....but then and now, sensibility exists...we must teach our kids to know, right from wrong...everything is ok, within limits
Thanx for being here. Maybe some teens will read this and know :)
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Reqie,
Sorry for the late ack. was sick.
I am making the title- childhood, departed...ur suggestion...my modification :)
Some stories are like that naah, packed with a punch...flows without deviation, tanx for the review :D
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