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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. | |___________________________________________________| Catching a Malabar Black Snake. Author: Meerza Qadir Qasim Gangastani "Gora Gandoo" (Fair Faggot) When I was still a bacha (boy) I had an experience which changed me forever. One of our neighbours in our mohalla had a Shudra Naukar (servant) called Santhal. One day he asked me if I wanted to catch snakes. He said he knew how to lay traps into which snakes fell easily. I agreed after he had asked me many times. One day he took me to the jungel (jungle) to catch these snakes. We lay behind one of the bushes, close together, breathing slowly and very quietly so as not to scare the snakes. We watched the trap very closely. Suddenly he asked me what types of snakes I wanted to catch. I told him I did not know. He asked me again, if I wanted to catch black snakes, green snakes or white snakes. I told him that I wanted to catch a green snake, because those are the only ones I saw in our gardens. Then he said that black snakes were bigger than green snakes. Smiling, he said that the biggest snakes in the world were Malabar Black Snakes, Telingana Black Snakes and Gondwana Black Snakes. In my innocence, I did not know that these words referred to the penises of Shudra men. Then he said that even the green snakes were bigger than white snakes, and that white snakes were really just worms. It was becoming hot, so he said that he was going to take off some of his clothes. To my surprise, he took off all of his clothes, including his lungi, till he was totally nangu (naked). I was shocked by the size of his Shudra genitals, they were so much blacker and bigger than mine. Then he asked me if I wanted to also take off my clothes, but I refused. I was ashamed that my pink Aryan Musulman Zubb was so much smaller than his big black Shudra one, and did not want to show it to him, lest he make fun of it. He lay down next to me and we watched the trap again. I was half awake, half dozing as we waited. Then I felt him twist my arm behind my back and jump on top of me. I tried to free myself, but his weight crushed me. He whispered in my ear, "Don't worry, Tariq, that you did not catch any snakes. I will give you a real Malabar Black Snake. They are the biggest and best snakes, you will like it." That was when I realized that his earlier question had a double meaning. I squirmed around. "Tariq, don't try to stop me. I have wanted to do this to you when I first saw you. So relax and let me do it. You will like it." He felt so heavy, there was no way I could throw him off. I could barely breathe. I felt so helpless, so inferior. Then I could sense his hands reach around under me and start to untie my pyjama-string. I tried to squirm, attempting vainly to stop him. "You do that, I will rip off your pyjamas, and when you go home, your parents will know what you did," he told me. I realized with horror that what he said was right. I stopped resisting and let him untie my pyjama string and pull my pyjamas down my legs. I cried softly, my tears soaking the dry leaves under my face. Once he had pulled off my pyjamas, he again put his full weight onto me. His strong hand slowly caressed my buttocks. He dragged his hand slowly across my globes of flesh and followed its soft curve. "You have very nice Nabur," he told me. "Big and pink, like Musulmani Shahzadi (Muslim Princess)," he said. I froze, afraid of what he was doing. Then he slid his hand between my buns. I felt his finger touching my anus. Soon, he planted his Zubb, big black and hard, in the cleft between my Nabur. Santhal kissed my ear, whispering, "good boy" and "sweet nabur". He opened my buns with one hand, and rubbed some of his saliva onto my Koon. I closed my eyes and prayed to Allah, asking to be spared any pain. It worked. My ring relaxed and he inserted one angosht (finger), and then two. Then he placed the large Kinaaf at my anus. I contracted the ring in panic. "Relax," he said. I did as he told me and like magic my anus stretched out and his Kinaaf went inside. I felt piercing pain but he quickly put his hand on my mouth before I could shout. Soon the pain subsided. He felt that I had relaxed my anus and he pushed more of his Zubb in. I felt the hard flesh of his Shudra Zubb dragging against the soft pink walls of my Muslim Koon (anus). It felt good. I lifted my hips from the ground and pushed back against him, like a Safedi girl. Some more of his Malabar Black Snake went in. He kissed my ears. "See! You are already loving my Zubb in your Kussi. All you Mozoos like to take it like a girl." Then one of his hands snaked around to my groin and grasped my own small pink Aryan Doodool. He started to stroke it and it became hard. Grasping it with both hands, he lifted my hips up, using it as a handle. Then he shoved all of his Zubb into me. "I am all in," he said. "My Malabar Black Snake is in your tight Safed Musulman Koon. How does it feel ?" "Ya Allah! You are so big!" "All you Mozoos say that." "Have you done this to other boys ?" "Yes. I have made many bachas in the mohalla into Koons. I bring them here to catch snakes and then I make them into Koons just like you." With this Santhal started to bokk me harder. At first he thrust slowly, with leisurely, long strokes of his thick black Shudra penis. He held on my own short Aryan Doodool with both hands, thereby keeping my hips off the ground and jutting my buttocks upwards, so that he was more easily able to penetrate me. I felt full of Zubb and full of lust for him. I wanted his Zubb inside me forever. Then he picked up his pace, plunging and pulling out quickly. Each time the big Kinaaf of his Zubb barely grazed the rim of my Koon before he thrust back in. "I am going to shoot my Thukm!" he cried. "Take it!" I felt his hot Thukm rush up into my Koon. My anus contracted violently, gripping his throbbing Shudra Zubb in a tight love embrace. His muscular, black Shudra body lay on top of my fair, effeminate Aryan body. I did not catch any real snakes then. But I caught a Malabar Black Snake, and that was definitely much better. We spent the rest of those days like that, Santhal always on top. Because my pink Zubb was so small, I never was really attracted to girls, and was hence strongly attracted to Santhal. Then after one year, he had to move away with his masters. I cried the most I ever had when he left. I never heard from him again, but dream about him almost every day. The End