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Please read these before | | proceeding below. | |_____________________________________________| ---------------------------------------------------- | No Copyright: I, the creator of this work, hereby | | release it into the public domain. This applies | | worldwide. Further, I grant any entity the right | | to use this work for any purpose, without any | | conditions. Distribute Freely. | |___________________________________________________| Ravana's Deflowering of Jasmin by Nawabzada Taj-ood-Deen Khan Lakhnavi "Chota Lund Gora Londa" I grew up in a Muslim Mohalla in the eastern part of Oudh. There was a large Shudra Mohalla nearby, where the stout Shudra menial labourers of our Shahr used to stay. They had a reputation for being the strongest and most masculine of all the boys. Ravana was one of these Shudra boys, and he used to regularly visit our mohalla. Ravan told me that one of the Mohalla girls Jasmin was of my race (qaum), about my age and was still a virgin. He told me her parents were out for namaz on Friday and she had asked him to take her virginity on that day at his home. Making me an offer, he told me that if I paid him one gold rupee, I could hide in a closet in his room and watch if I wanted to see one of my Musulmani sisters be deflowered. I was very excited that I would finally be able to see a girl be bokked (copulated), and a proper virgin at that. After I paid him one golden rupee, Ravana told me to come to his house and watch from the closet. He said Jasmin was going to sneak out of her house in our Muslim mohalla and then come to his house in the Shudra mohalla shortly after mid-day, wearing a thick black burqa to avoid detection. She would then return to her mahal, at the time her parents would return from Friday namaz. True to her word, Jasmin arrived at Ravana's house before sunset and I hid in the closet. The closet had large slits so I could see out clearly, and as it was dark in the closet nobody could see me hiding in there. Ravana and Jasmin started to boso (kiss) and were embracing each other. Then Ravana started to pull off her clothes, and succeeded in taking off her kameez. I was amazed as I saw her large round white breasts spring free. His strong black Dravidian hands massaged her Muslim breasts, and I started to breathe faster. When he then pulled her shalwar off, I obtained the biggest erection of my life. There, between Jasmin's ivory legs, was the pinkest, wettest and purest Kussi that I had ever seen. Her undefiled virgin Musulmani Kussi was surrounded by lush black curly hair. I quietly pulled my own Zubb out and began to slowly stroke myself. Jasmin then pulled off Ravana's lungi, exposing his enormous Shudra genitals. "Ya Allah, what the other Mohalla girls were saying really is true! It is bigger and better! I cannot believe how huge your Kala Zubb is! I have seen my Papa when he came out of the bath and his Zubb looks tiny compared to yours," said Jasmin as she stared wide-eyed at his huge black Shudra penis. The huge size of his Zubb hit me hard. Yet, despite the realization that I was so much smaller than him down there, my own much smaller pink Muslim Doodool became harder than ever. It was as if my own small pink Aryan Doodool was trying to compete with the enormous black Shudra Zubb. "Good, now show me that you like it and chuso me," said Ravana. Jasmin then went to work chusoing his Zubb. She was chusoing his Zubb very hard. Due to her ministrations, the Shudra Zubb became very hard and long. After this Ravan took out a glass of coconut oil and began applying some coconut oil to her kussi. He then started to work his thick black fingers into her tight white Kussi and it was having an effect on her. She was moaning loudly. After he had worked three fingers into the white slit, he said, "Now let me just slide my Kinaaf into you." Jasmin was so garm she said, "Yes." I could not believe it - I was about to see one of my own Musulmani sisters lose her virginity to a Kala Shudra. Ravana spread her white legs very wide and I could see her pulsing pink Musulmani Kussi. He rubbed some oil onto his huge black Zubb and then started to rub it around the entrance to her sacred Kussi. She was breathing heavily and moaning with the anticipation of being made into a woman. Slowly Ravana pushed the black mushroom shaped Kinaaf (glans) into her tiny little pink Aryan hole. She held her breath and her eyes went wide. He pushed a little harder and finally the enormous Dravidian Kinaaf had made its home inside of her virgin Muslim Kussi. Jasmin made a loud grunting sound and then her whole body stiffened. Ravana told her to relax and that he would give her some more. She said she could not relax, so Ravana took matters into his own hands. He quickly pushed some more of his thick Shudra penis into Jasmin's vagina. She screamed as her precious hymen broke and she asked Ravana to stop and stay still for a moment. He lay there, barely moving at all. I furiously stroked my Kotak Safed (short white) Muslim Doodool, secretly wishing that it was a large Kala Shudra Lingam instead. Soon Jasmin started to move her hips in unison with Ravana's strokes. SHe also started to rotate her hips. Ravana could see that she was finally relaxing and he started to pull his Zubb out further with each stroke. I had a firm grip on my Doodool and was stroking it slowly as i watched. Jasmin was breathing very hard and moaning loudly. She told him to move faster which he then did. Soon she was saying, "Ya Allah, this feels good.I can feel the Kinaaf of your Zubb ruubbing the inside of my Safedi Kussi ! Ya Allah! Your Shudra Zubb is so thick! Bokk me hard! I love you!" Then he gave her all that he had. Jasmin screamed "Ya Allah!" and had a powerful climax. "It feels like I am pissing but it is my mazaa (pleasure)!" I could see her warm juices coating his black Zubb. Ravan was becoming excited as well and he told her that he was going to fill up her garm Musulmani Kussi. He slammed her hard and then pushed deep into her. Holding her tight, I knew he was pumping my sweet Muslim sister Jasmin with his Thukm. They lay on the divan, holding on to each other in a tight embrace, his strong black Shudra limbs intertwined with her delicate fair Aryan limbs. I felt very dirty knowing that one of my sweet Muslim sisters had been conquered by a Shudra. Yet, my own short pink Aryan Doodool never felt harder, and I ejaculated inside the closet as they lay on the divan. Slowly, Ravana pulled out his soft Zubb from her garm Kussi and she let out a moan of disappointment. I could see her once tight virgin Muslim Kussi had been stretched out and was well-used. Jsmin then said that she had to go back home before her parents realized she was gone out but wanted to do this again as soon as they could. Ravan kissed her and told, "Yes, we should meet soon." With that Jasmin left. I came out of the closet and my short pink Aryan Doodool had contracted to a very small, stubble-like state. It really looked much smaller than Ravana's big black Shudra penis, which hung proudly between his legs. No wonder Jasmin chose a Shudra boy and not a Muslim boy. Ravana said, "Solla, her Kussi was so tight !" I told him I could not believe how she could tkae that huge Zubb of his the first time. "Too bad you Aryan boys have such small Zubbs. And Jasmin won't be interested in you after she had seen my Shudra Zubb. Do you want to taste her Kussi on my Zubb ? There is a lot of her juice on my Zubb." he said. Now, I had never chosoed another man before. But I realized that what he was saying was surely true. Jasmin would never feel any pleasure with a Safedoo Musulman boy. Moreover, I felt like only half a man in front of Ravana's huge black Shudra Zubb. Humbly I leaned over and took his limp black Zubb, coated with Jasmin's kussi juice and chosoed it. I made sure to also chuso the place beneath his thick black foreskin, for there was much more of Jasmin's Kussi oils. He became hard. When I finally cleaned his Zubb, I left his house and went back to my own home in the Muslim mohalla. I had the smell of Sudr manhood, mingled with Musulmani femininity. From that fateful day onwards, I became obsessed with the image of Ravana's muscular black Shudra body bokking (copulating) with Jasmin's fair Aryan Muslim body. And my own short Aryan Muslim Doodool can only become hard when I see a big black Shudra Zubb going up one of my Musulmani sisters' Safedi Kussis. The End