_|_ |_| / \ /\ / \ /\ / \ / \ / \ | | | | | | \ / \ / \ / \__/ \_____/ \__/ |__| |_____| |__| ___ _______ _______ ___ | _ _ | | | | Persianate Erotic Library | | | | | | (Farsiyya | | | | | | Kitabistan-e-Lizzat) | | | | |_| http://asstr.org/~mughal |_| | ____|____________________________________|_____ | | | Erotic Stories in Iranianate Languages (Farsi,| | Urdu, Punjabi, Hindustani or Hindi for short, | | Bengali, Oudhi, Sindhi & Kashmiri), Prakritic | | Indo-Aryan (Guzerati, Marathi, Braj, Sanskrit,| | Concani, Oriya, Assamese, Maithili, Magadhi, | | Rajasthani & Bhojpuri) & Dravidian Languages | |_______________________________________________| ----------------------------------------------- | Note | | - No Copyright: This article has been | | released to the Public Domain by the | | author. Distribute Freely for any use. | | - This is an erotic story involving all | | manner of sexual acts between persons, | | different races, animals, hermaphrodites | | and objects. Access to minors, those | | offended by such material and those | | inhabiting regions where such material | | is illegal are forbidden to continue. | | - This tale may involve racist, casteist, | | blasphemous, religiously biased and | | other offensive material. Those likely | | to be offended are not permitted to read | | - All characters, persons, & events are | | imaginary & fictitious. Any resemblance | | to any entity living or not is purely | | coincidental & unintentional. | | - This is a translation of an ancient | | manuscript/folk tale/personal experience | | /rumour perhaps several centuries old. | | Sole responsibility for this tale rests | | with the originators and not PEL. | | - By continuing below, you are implicitly | | agreeing to all the terms & conditions | | of PEL. 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. | |___________________________________________________| Title: Malabar Dacoits Author: Mahabrahmana Pundit Sandeep Joshi Barpande Code: sudra, sudra-lund, afsm (Arya Female-Sudra Male) Source: Oudhi Persian folk-tale Date of Composition : at least 19th century AD Status: 1st ed., Dec. 2001 Categories: sudra, brahmini, rape, race, indian I remember being woken up early one Poona morning with the loud screaming of my Bibi (wife) Madhuri. Immediately thereafter I felt a strong hand hold my arms and pull me from the carpet-bed, shoving me into a corner of the room. My wife's screams became muffled while somebody apparently covered her mouth. As I gradually gained conciousness under the dawn sunlight, I gasped in shock when I realized our pure Brahman home had been taken over by filthy Sudra dacoits. Normally, these beasts would not even be allowed into our section of the village. Lying in the corner, I saw that our tormentors were four ugly black Sudra men with strong chest and arm muscles. One - apparently the leader - had a shaven head and was of medium height. The *Kalloo* holding me with my arms behind my back was very tall and had long, straight greasy hair. Another was also straight-haired, but not as tall as the tall black. The fourth *Kalloo* was the shortest of all, with short frizzy hair and a wiry frame. Their pitch black complexions were further darkened by the tight white lungis they wore about their otherwise naked torsos. I realised with mounting horror that these men were definitely dacoits of a feared criminal Aboriginal Adivasi Tribe. More surprisingly, a fair-skinned Aryan female was with them. A middle-aged woman, roughly the same age as my Bibi, she was quite *moti*, dressed up like a *veshya* and astonishingly beautiful. Her oversized breasts strained at the confines of a red choli. She wore a blue sari which emphasised her heavy hips. Her black hair was tied up in a big *khopa* on the back of her head, using strings of gold and silver. Her fair pink Aryan complexion contrasted sharply with the pitch-black skins of the Sudra males. Although I could not make out her caste, I guessed that she was the leader's *veshya*. She had probably run away from her Aryan home to be with these *kala* animals, and I mentally cursed this *varna-dushman*, this race-traitor whore. Worse still, both my Bibi and I had gone to sleep naked after the previous night's love-making. As I saw the dirty shaven-headed Kalloo Sudra holding my naked wife's mouth closed from behind on the carpet-bed, jealousy welled up in my heart. I feared that these sub-human demons might wish to rape my beautiful Brahmin Bibi. "You *kalloos*, get out of my house !" I ordered them as I saw my Bibi on the carpet-bed trying to cover her nude body from the view of the savage *kaloos*, the sub-human blacks. "*Chup, tu gora-gandu* ! Shut up, white butt-boy !" the straight-haired black holding me said as he tightened his grip. I felt pain shooting through my hands. The short curly-haired Sudra came up to me, looking over my naked frame. "*Tumhara pas sirif ek chota Arya-lund hai.* You just have a short Aryan cock," he grinned as he leered at my genitals. It was humiliating, sitting naked in front of strange Adivasi Sudra men and an unknown woman. My Zubb (penis) was in fact of average size, measuring seven *anguli*s, or seven fingerwidths, namely five and a quarter inches when erect. "*Sudra Haramzada!* Bastard Sudra!" I shouted at the animals. The leader, possessing a shaven head and the meanest of the four, then started to speak. "*Suno, goru!* Listen, whitey! Wee are dacoits of de Malabar Adivasi tribe. I am Kalia, de leader of dhis gang. *Hum Arya ko nafrat karte hai.* We hate Safedoos. *Lekin tum ameer Brahmana sale hum ko subsa nafrat hai.* But most of all, we hate rich Brahmin bastards like you !" he said. "*Tho hum log tum ameer gora Arya ko lootte, humara gharib kala Sudra ko paise dete.* So wee rab rich white Aryans like you and distriboot de money amongst our poor black Sudras." "*Aur tumhare gori Arya bibiya aur betiya ko chodte humare mahe kale Sudra-Nara ke saat.* Wee also fuck yar fair Aryan wives and daughters weeth aur big black Sudra-cocks." the straight-haired kalloo joked from behind me. All robbers, including the Aryan woman, laughed. "Jus' like Karishma here, our liddle Brahmini *kutti*" he said, putting his arm around the Aryan whore. I gasped in shock when I realised that she was Brahmin. "Ye be a pure-blooded Brahmin, aren't ye, Karishma ?" he asked. "Ha, Kalia. *Mere naam Karishma Mishra hai,* my name is Karishma Mishra," the fair-skinned woman replied. My blood boiled in anger when I realised what he was saying. Not only was this *haramzadi Sudra-chod fuddi*, this dirty Sudra-fucking cunt, an Aryan woman, she was a Brahmini to boot! "*Sudra-chod fuddi*! Sudra-fucking cunt! You will be reborn as a cockroach for this!" I shouted at the Brahmin bitch. The Brahmin *veshya* just smiled at me and then held her head up to the filthy shaven-headed black, kissing him on his slobbering, blubbering lips. I looked away in disgust. As I did so, Madhuri's eyes met mine. My worry increased when I realised that my pure-blooded Brahmin daughter Anita was sleeping in her bedroom across the house. These sub-human pigs would eagerly rape her as well as my wife. More anger welled up in my blood. "Let us see what this *chod-kutti*, this fuck-bitch, looks like," the Brahmin whore said, breaking her kiss with Kalia. She pulled the sheets which half-covered my Bibi, showing Madhuri's fully naked beauty on the carpet-bed. Madhuri's hands instinctively went between her legs, covering her hairy vagina. Anger rose up in my heart as the Sudra brutes gazed upon my nude wife. "*Haramzade ! Madar-Bokke !* You bastards ! Mother-fuckers!" I shouted, trying to break free from the vice-like grip holding me. However, the straight-haired savage black holding me from behind hit me so hard I fell down onto the floor. In one strong blow I had been thrown to the ground. The Sudra behind me put his stinking black foot onto my back to keep me down on the floor. "Stay there on the floor, *goru* ! I want you to get a good view of us *chodding* your Brahmani Bibi!" Kalia said, smiling to me. No matter how I tried to get up, the strong black foot on my back kept me down. Broken, I felt so helpless as Kalia said they would be raping my Bibi. I had taken care that no subhuman Sudra black ever entered our home or came near my wife. That was all about to change now as these four men were going to pollute my pure Brahmin wife. Turning to my wife Madhuri he asked, "*Sahiba*, Lady! Have you ever *chod* a *Sudra-Lund* ?" The Kalloo holding her from behind slowly let her go, waiting for her answer. "No," was all my wife could say, coyly keeping her legs closed and her hands on her private parts. The Sudras exclaimed in glee as they heard this. "*Accha! Kalloo-lunde ki Kumari.* Good! A Virgin for Blackie-cocks," Kalia said gleefully. "For de first time, you are going to get *chod* by a real *lund* instead of a Brahmin boy's short *nuni*, a Brahmin boy-cock," he gloated. Glancing between my legs, he continued, "Is your husband's *chhota gora-nuni*, his short white prick, all you can take ? I hope not," Kalia said as he opened his lungi. His already hard black cock sprang into our view as I gaped wide-eyed at the behemoth. It was the largest penis I had ever seen, a true monster. Still flaccid, it was already more than twice the size of my own Aryan penis when erect. In its quiescent state I quickly estimated that it measured almost twelve *anguli* fingerwidths, or nine inches in length. Beneath the coal-black cannon hung two *maha-anda*s, two giant testicles. Dangling from the Sudra's pitch-black muscular frame, the sight was truly intimidating. "*Mere Sudra-lund ek per lumba hai.* My *Sudra-lund* here is one-foot long and I don't stop half way in!" Kalia exclaimed as he just smiled while the other guys chuckled. My father had told me to keep our Brahmani and Arya women from the Sudra animals. He said they would spoil our women with their *ashwa-lunds*, their donkey-cocks. Now I knew he was right. With anxiety and fear I stared over to Madhuri. Madhuri had a wide-eyed look of unashamed surprise as she stared at the Sudra man's giant black penis. I knew from the look on her face that she too had never seen a man with a penis this big. To my surprise, instead of moving here eyes away from it like a modest Brahmin woman who follows her *dharma* should, she just kept on staring at it, her eyes moving up and down the length of this subhuman appendage. I realized in agony that she was measuring the length of the animal's monstrous beasthood. My Bibi then instinctively licked her lips and I knew in pain that she liked what she saw. "No, Madhuri, no! Don't let that *Kalloo* *chod* you" I shouted. She just looked at me with a look of sympathy and then fixed her gaze back at the animal in front of her. The others then started taking off their clothes. I gazed in amazement as the Brahmin whore stripped off her *sari*, and at any other place I would have gladly sunk my *Arya-lund* into her wonderful *fuddi*. But soon, my eyes were drawn towards the Sudra blacks. When they were naked, I realised in horror that each had a truly huge cock - all were more or less the size of Kalia's, although Kalia's was the biggest. The only man to beat Kalia was one of the straight-haired blacks, who had a fourteen-*anguli* cock. of ten-and-a-half inches. As my Brahman Bibi stared at the Sudras, she moved her hands from between her legs to sit up, thereby parting them slightly. It pained me to know that their foul one-foot black *lunds* would be inside her soon. I felt helpless knowing my beautiful wife was going to get the *chod* of her life by five filthy muscular *kala* Sudras each sporting *lunds* at least ten **anguli*s* long and very thick. Moreover, my wife was evidently interested in the animal-like Sudras and was not making much effort to keep them off. Worse still, my own small 5-inch reddish *Arya-lund* had a mind of its own and started doing the opposite of what my mind wanted me to do. Although my mind fumed in hatred at these animals about to *chod* my Bibi, my own *chhota Arya-lund*, my short Aryan penis, became hard at the sight of those *kalloos* with huge *lunds* standing around my obviously excited *gori bibi* - my white Bibi. I felt ashamed by the obvious excitement betrayed by my own erection at the coming defilement of my wife. Kalia sat down onto his knees on the carpet-bed, and, moving closer to her, he grabbed her slightly parted feet. He moved her feet slightly apart as he said, "*Chal, kutti!* Come on, bitch! Spread your Aryan legs for my *Sudra-lund*. *Apni Arya pero mere Sudra-lund ke liye kholo.*" To my dismay, Madhuri immediately parted her legs, spreading her thighs wide and giving him a clear path to her *Brahmini-fuddi*, her Brahmin vagina. Shuffling on his knees between her creamy thighs, he moved closer to her vulva, and started to rub his *kala maha-lund*, his big black penis, around her white vagina, her moist *gori fuddi*. As I looked over at my sweet helpless Madhuri I couldn't help noticing just how attractive she was. A pure Brahmini beauty, her lily-white form was totally naked. Her legs were spread wide giving all the men a nice view of her hairy, wide open *choot*. As she squirmed on the bed Madhuri still showed fear but I realised in terror that she was excited by the beastly Sudras, for the *padma* lips of her vagina were pouting open and showed obvious moisture. This Kalia noticed too. "Hey I dhink dhis *chod-kutti* is glad she eez gonna get some reel full-sized Sudra-lund !" Kalia said as he fondled her choot with the tip of his monster cock. "I'll kill you, you Madar-Bokka KALLOO !" I wailed in pure anger, pushing aside the beastly black foot on my back, getting up from the floor and hurling myself at Kalia's black, apelike form. I never reached him. One of the other kalas stepped in between and grabbed me between his strong arms in a wrestling grip, like the Sudra wrestlers of Malbhum do. I was trapped in his massive apelike arms, unable to move. Slowly he started to squeeze the air from my lungs. I was choking! "Make that *goru* sit down," Kalia waved me away with a dismissive shrug of his shoulders. This act saved me, for when the Sudra threw me into a corner of the room, I was able to breathe at last. "Please don't hurt my husband," my Bibi pleaded, the Sudra's fat cock-head just at the entrance of her vagina. "Let him go, please! I will *chus* and *chod* with you, but please do not harm him. I will suck and fuck you, I will!" "Ahh - de Sahiba has some sense. Fine, just tie *goru* up on de floor. But I want him to get a good view of de action. I'm gonna make him see us chod his *Gori Brahmini Bibi *- his white Brahmin wife ! Let us show dhis Brahmin Bitch what a real man can do!" he exclaimed. One of the blacks and the Brahmin whore then tied me up with my hands behind my back, and made me sit with my back against the wall, facing the carpet-bed upon which Kalia was about to *chod* my *bibi*. "And when we be done widh her she won't want anydhing but *Kala Maha-lund* - big black cock," he added, looking at me. "*Hum tumhari Gori-Bibi ki Fuddi chhote Goru-lund ke liye bekhar karunga*. We are going to ruin your white Bibi's vagina for short white cocks. After we have *chod* her with our *maha Sudra-lund*s, her *choot* will be all stretched out and she will not even be able to feel your *chhota Brahmana-lund* any more! No short-dick Brahmin boy is ever going to be able to satisfy her white vagina any more! She will only want to *chod* Sudra men from now on." I realised in anger that what he was saying was probably true. "*Sale, Kalloo Gandu*! Bastard! Blackie Ass-hole!" I shouted in anger, realising that these beasts were going to spoil her vagina for me. Unfortunately, my own little Aryan penis did the opposite of what my mind was telling my body to do, and it became hard. Noticing the erection of my own smaller Aryan cock, Kalia said, "*Dekho, uska chota gora-nuni pura utha hai* ! See, his short white-cock is fully erect ! That proves he want to see us *chod* her!" Turning to Madhuri, he exclaimed,"Ha Sahiba I think your husband likes dhe idea of me and mee friends givin' you some real big *kala danda*," said Kalia. I didn't answer but my cocks hardness betrayed me. As my eyes met Madhuri's I could see she was confused by my reaction. She looked at my own little Brahmin erection and then at the much larger black Sudra ones in front of her. I knew that she was comparing my smaller size to the much larger black horse-cocks, the *kala ashwa-lunds* in front of her. Her eyes opened wide in fear as the cocks grew still larger. "*Me tumhara lund ko chatunga.* Let me suck your cock. I can't *chod* you please. Your *lund* won't fit into my *choot*. I don't want to be ruined by that *maha-lund*. I can't take it - I know I can't!" cried Madhuri. "Hey, *yeh gori-fuddi mere Sudra-lund ko chusna chati hai.* This white pussy wants to suck my Sudra-lund !" he exclaimed aloud. "Then take this !" Kalia said, getting up from between her legs and moving towards her face on his knees, waving his black dong around as he went. The apelike *kalloo* beast then held her face, forcing her mouth open by pushing his fingers into her cheeks. Placing his giant cock-head at her mouth, he shoved his filthy *Kalloo-lund*, his blackie-penis, into her. "Worship ma *kala Shiva-linga*, kiss ma black Shiva-linga. All you Aryan bitches want to worship the superior black Sudra penis!" he grunted. Turning to me, he said, "He, *goru*, see your *kutti-bibi*, your bitch-wife, worship my *Sudra-lund*! She has left your Aryan god Vishnu and is now worshipping the Dravidian god *Shiva*!" "*Shiva Linga Zindabad, Sudro ko Thakur*! Long Live Shiva, God of the Dravidians!" the other tribe members shouted, followed by slogans of "*Arya Rama Harami Hai Hai* Down with Bastard Aryan Rama!" Slowly the gorilla plowed inch after inch of his reeking, black donkey-dick down her throat. My wife screeched and groaned like a mad bitch, just like a *pagal kutti*. Slowly the dacoit flexed his naked *Kalloo-gand* and thrust his beastly cannon even deeper into her until my Bibi's nose smacked his black belly, and sputum spewed out the corners of her howling mouth. He smiled at me with pure, inhuman evil, and began slamming his *lund* into her throat with a steady, fierce rhythm. He continued to pump it into her mouth for a while, and then returned to his previous position between her creamy thighs. "Now that my maha-lund is all nice and wet, it will slip more easily into your *Gori-Fuddi*!" Kalia said, smiling at Madhuri. "Please don't *chod* me. I don't want to be ruined by that *maha-lund*. You said I could just *choos* your lund and you would let me go," cried Madhuri. "Haha, *gori*! Worried dhat my black *Sudra-lund* will ruin your white *choot* for those small white cocks? *Kya, dar hai? Mere Kalloo Sudra-lund tumhari Gori-fuddi wo chhote Goru-lund ke liye bekhar karunga* ? Well, dhat is exactly what I want to do!" he replied to her. Madhuri was not resisting, her words were evidently just to make things easier for me, because I could see her legs move further apart as Kalia moved his black Sudra penis towards her hitherto pure, white Aryan vagina. "Now, take it" Kalia said before pushing the first half of his *ashwa-lund*, his donkey-dick into her *Brahmini-fuddi* in one steady thrust. "Ooooohhh eeeeeeey" escaped from Madhuri's wide open mouth. By now one of the other Kalloos had moved up to her face. He was nudging his big one-foot cock into her gasping mouth. The other two stroked their huge penises in a slow steady rhythm patiently waiting their turn to use her. Kalia pulled part way out and then, in a slow steady push, forced the remaining half of his beastly long iron-like prick into Madhuri. His *lund* was now twice as deep in her as I had ever been. Worst of all, Madhuri was now apparently enjoying it. The blackie at her mouth started to *chod* her face, performing a powerful face-fuck, a *mukha-chod*. When the guy in her mouth pulled out to adjust his angle, Madhuri let out with a series of heavy breaths followed by a deep sigh as Kalia continued to pound her *fuddi*. "Ahh, Ahhh, Ahhh ! He Bhagwan ! Oh God !" she gasped in unashamed pleasure as the massive *Sudra-lund* stretched the walls of her vagina further than I had ever stretched, ruining them for me forever. "Are you fine, Madhuri ?" I asked in a low voice, humiliated by what was happening. My purely bred Brahmin wife was now being ruined by an animal-like Sudra Kalloo. I was hoping she would console me by saying that she was doing it just to save us. Instead, what she said just humiliated me more. "Yes, It is wonderful! I feel SO FULL" she responded full of passion in her deepest, throatiest voice. She was not scared about what I would do later on, that I might kill her or throw her out of my house. She was just interested in the pleasure this subhuman member was going to give her at that moment. This was the final blow - my wife now admitted to me that she was enjoying this! Hearing this, Kalia thrust his buttocks forward in a powerful thrust. His *lund* now fully embedded into her vagina, Kalia waited a while, savouring the moment. "*Dekho, Arya-puttar* ! Look, Aryan-boy! Your wife likes my *Kala-thota*, my blackie-cock better than she ever liked your *chhota gora-nuni*, much more than your short white prick!" he exclaimed. "*Chal, gori-kutti, chal*! Come on, white bitch, come on! Tell your husband how much better my big black penis is than his small white one!" "Kalia, don't stop! *Chod* me with that *Kalloo Madar-Bokka-Lund*! Fuck me with that Black Motherfucker-cock! You Sudras are so much better and bigger than those Aryan boys!" she screamed. Kalia obliged her by pulling most of the way out and then started a steady pace of thrusts, each going in till his huge andas slapped against her ass while wet squishing sounds came from each inward thrust. "You are so tight, just like a *kumari*! Ha, just like a virgin," he gasped. "Sounds like the lady is enjoying herself after all." said the short curly-haired kalloo to the Brahmin whore. "*Gori kuttiya.* White bitches. Get all bitched up when dhey see black cock." "They can't help it, all Aryan women are crazy for black cock," the whore replied, who was rubbing her *fuddi* as she watched the blacks rape my wife. They were right. My wife was now nothing more than a cheap fair-skinned whore, a white cunt for black cock. I could see Madhuri's juices running down towards her *gandee*, her butt-hole. As Kalia continued to pound into her, Madhuri started to push back and suddenly started to quiver in what I knew was the first orgasm! "*He, Kale !* Hey, blackies! Now, smash those statues of Rama and Vishnu over there," he ordered as he started to thrust into Madhuri with greater speed. "Break those statues of Bastard Aryan Rama right now!" A cold flash of horror went down my spine as I contemplated what they were going to do to my sacred Vishnu statues. "Dirty, black Sudra monkeys! Don't dare to touch those holy statues!" I shouted. The short, wiry-haired Sudra turned around and smiled a wicked grin, then went towards the group of Vishnu statues near the wall which my father and I had so diligently collected and worshipped. "*Arya Rama Hai Hai*! *Arya Rama Hai Hai*! Down with Aryan Rama! Down with Aryan Rama!" the group chanted. The *varna-dushman* caste-traitor Brahmin whore also joined in these blasphemies, cursing Rama. "This is our revenge we get for all dhose *Dravidas* killed by dhat Aryan monster Rama!" Kalia gloated as he was pounding Madhuri with a furious pace. "What would your Rama doo if he saw me *chodding* your pure Aryan Brahmini wife? What would he do? Shiv Shankar Zindabad! Long Live Shiva!" he grunted as he looked at me. "Now, smash those Vishnu statues! Now!" Lifting up an iron stick they had brought with them, the short wiry-haired black let it fall upon the largest statue of the group, a stone sculpture of Lord Rama. The stone statues crumbled to dust as he let his savage blows fall upon them amidst cries of "*Arya Harami Hai Hai!* Down with Aryan bastards! *Sudra Veer Zindabad*! Long Live Sudra Heroes!". At the end of a barrage of hard blows, where once stood a group of holy Vishnu statues, there lay a pile of dust. "What is the difference between you Sudra monsters and those Mughal idol-smashers?" I asked, tears welling up in my eyes. However, nobody paid any heed to me. Instead, the short black pissed all around onto the pile, the dust heap absorbing his urine as quickly as his pissed onto it. Then he placed a small black *Shiva-linga* on top of the pile. "From now on, you worship the black god of the Sudras, Shiva. You will worship his superior black penis, the black *Shiva-linga*" the wiry-haired black said to me before bowing down in front of the beastly ebony phallus which stood on top of the dust of sacred Vishnu statues. Meanwhile, the *Kalloo* in her mouth was approaching orgasm. Looking at her face I saw that she was now taking the *lund* all the way down her throat. His ten-inch black *linga* was glistening with Madhuri's drool and spit with each stroke out, leaving a steady stream dripping from around her incredibly stretched lips. Finally he grimaced. I watched his taut butt muscles tighten knowing he was pumping her mouth and throat full with his copious black sperm! Madhuri made a gagging sound as he held her head with his two hands and forced her face against his crotch. Her chin was pushed against his balls and her nose was buried in his curly pubic hair as he ejected his load into her throat. "Om Namah Shiva!" the black shouted as he pumped his sperm deep down her throat. When he pulled his still hard cock out of her mouth it was still dribbling with his sperm, which he smeared across her face. Madhuri was in the throes of another Kalia induced orgasm and stuck out her tongue, inviting the straight-haired black who had been stroking his shaft nearby to finish in her open mouth. "I've never had orgasms this great before!" she exclaimed after sucking the new black pole for a while. As I looked at her angelic face now covered in another man's sperm she soothed me. "Aditya, please don't feel ashamed. I love you! I never knew it could be so *accha*!" Just then she was racked by her third large orgasm. Kalia was moving rapidly now. The other two guys approached her face to unload their sperm. Madhuri took her third cock in her mouth making slurpy noises as she sucked it down. I couldn't believe my eyes. My Bibi who previously hardly ever let my *lund* in her mouth was sucking strange men dry like a cheap slut whore and I was watching her do it! "I'm gonna give this *kutti* a *fuddi* full of *dudh*!" said Kalia. Fear appeared in Madhuri's eyes about the same time as I realized she hadn't taken any anti-baby Ayurvedic medicine! "NO!" I shouted. "Take it out don't get her pregnant." I pleaded. Madhuri was unable to respond with a big *kala* cock stuffed in her throat. "CHUP CHAP, gora-gandu. Shut up, white faggot! I never pulled out in my life. I always finish in dhe *fuddi*," he retorted. Unable to do anything about it my only hope was this was not the right time of the month for Madhuri. I did not want to bring up a black bastard. Her eyes were half closed in a look of pure bliss as another climax rage through her body. The dacoit in her mouth then started to moan and his hips jerked as he started to ejaculate. He pulled free just long enough for Madhuri to pant "Ejaculate on my lips and tongue! I want my husband to see me savour your seed." Hearing this he spewed his load right on her waiting lips and into her open mouth. As he pulled away I could see a copious amount of sperm resting on her tongue and across her lips. Madhuri looked me in the eyes and swished his sperm around in her mouth. She parted her lips and showed me the sperm coating the inside of her mouth. My newly created slut wife was now seeking the opportunity to make it clear to me she was having the time of her life. She had now swallowed two loads of strange men's sperm. Kalia was now bucking almost uncontrollably. "Uhhhhh Haa! Haaaa!! *Gori Kutti*! White Bitch! Take this! *Yeh Lo!*" he shouted as his butt muscles contracted while he started to pump his potent seed into my Bibi's unprotected *choot*! "I'm filling her up for you *Brahmin-baccha*! I got so much it may come out her mouth I tell you!" His one-foot Sudra-cock must have been shooting that sperm straight into Madhuri's Arya womb, surely making her pregnant. "*Sali, gori-kutti!*. Bitch, white bitch!*" He wailed. "Give it to me. Give me all the precious black sperm seed!" cried Madhuri. I couldn't believe my ears. She was begging for him to ejaculate inside her unprotected *yoni*! "Shiv Ling Zindabad!" the Brahmin whore chanted as Kalia ejaculated in my wife's womb. The other *Adivasis* joined in, and chanted "Shiva Linga Zindabad! Long Live Shivalinga!" as their leader was orgasming inside my wife's vagina. To my shock, my wife also joined in their chorus! "*Mujhe wo kala Shiva-linga do*! Give me that black Shiva-linga! I am an *Brahmini-kutti*, a Brahmin bitch, for your *kala Shiva-linga*!" she yelled as her *fuddi* spasmed around his black penis. Squashy obscene sex sounds were coming from her *bhosri* and his sperm mixed with Madhuri's yoni-juices were escaping from her overly stretched pussy lips with each of his climatic thrusts. He must have shot a tremendous amount of sperm in her because just the amount I could see escaping was about twice what I normally shoot! My sweet little angel was now filled at both ends by pints of potent sperm and she obviously wanted it. As Kalia pulled his now deflating, semi-hard penis from Madhuri, her stretched *bhosri* remained open for me to see his sperm filling her hole to the top and pouring out along her thighs. I was sure she would become pregnant with his black baby after seeing the amount he deposited in her. The group then rested for a while, all four blacks having dumped one load into either my wife's mouth or her *fuddi*. "Now we *chod* your wife's *gand*," chirped Kalia as he lifted Madhuri up from the carpet-bed. They picked me up from the floor too and made me lay down on my back on the carpet-bed. My hands were still tied behind my back so I could offer no resistance for what would happen next. "Kneel over your husband facing his legs. Put that dripping *choot* of yours right on his mouth," commanded Kalia. "If you don't want your wife to get pregnant with a black bastard dhen you bedder start sucking our sperm out of her *fuddi*," he added. As I looked up I could see just how much sperm Kalia had shot into Madhuri. Her stretched *bhosri* was filled with it. Madhuri then pressed her hips onto my face. I almost choked on the first flood of sperm and pussy juice pouring from Madhuri's stretched lips. I was tasting and smelling the sperm of another man who had *chod* my Bibi. "MMMM suck it good. *Acchi tari choos*," said Madhuri. I sucked for a while until I felt what I thought was a fist pushing near my mouth. I looked up and saw that it was not a fist, but a giant black Sudra-penis! The tall straight-haired Sudra with the fifteen-*anguli* cock - the largest in the group - was on his knees behind Madhuri and he was sticking the tip of his ten-and-a-half inch penis into the cunt I was sucking. "Lick the tip and get it nice and juicy cuss its going in your Bibi's ass soon, *Mere lora choos*, suck my cock," he said. "You tell him Madhuri! Tell your husband to suck Majhi's *maha-lund* !" teased Kalia. I then realised that the straight-haired black with the biggest penis was called Majhi. "Suck that big black cock! *Wo kala maha-lund ko choos*!" Madhuri commanded me. I did not reply, but could not offer any resistance as Majhi shoved the tip of his monster-penis into my mouth. "*Chalo*! Come on! Chod my virgin *gandee* hard and deep with that big black cock. *Meri moti gori gandee chod*! Fuck my fat white ass! *Chod* it with that *kala maha-lund*! Fill my last hole with that sperm I slut after so much," Madhuri hissed. Majhi withdrew his penis from my mouth. She screamed as he pushed the tip and top half of his cock straight into her ass. "No Please I can't take it NO NO NO STOP!" she shouted. Majhi responded by jamming the remaining part all the way in her violated ass in one powerful thrust. She was an anal virgin no more. Madhuri screamed. Her breasts were heaving with each labored breath she took. The nipples were rock hard and looked like almost an inch long. Kalia reach under her and gave them a painful pinch and twist to add to Madhuri's agony. I looked up only inches away and could smell Majhi's musty balls as they lay against her still dripping *yoni*. He had the full one-half foot buried in her wide stretched ass. Both *chodus*, both fuckers, relished the moment for a while. "*HE BHAGWAN!* OH MY GOD!" suddenly exclaimed a young female voice from the side of the room. We all turned toward the bed room door. There stood our precious 15 year old daughter Anita in her flimsy shalwar with the look of shear horror and surprise! "And who is this fine young dhing?" Kalia asked, turning his attention away from my wife and I. His glazed coal-black eyes burnt into the quivering, shivering ivory flesh of my pure white Brahmin daughter. Anita was still dressed in her nightclothes. A large shalwar top covered her slender torso all the way down to the tops of her budding thighs. At fifteen, my daughter was just beginning to add subtle, adolescent curves to her still boyish frame. Her long black tresses were combed straight and then feathered back along her temples. Frozen in terror, she could do nothing but stand there and be undressed by the Sudra's coal-black gaze, her pure Aryan maidenhood fluttering in the Maharashtra sunlight, as fragile and as breathtaking as a lotus leaf. "Don't be scared of me now, *gori-bacchi*," Kalia said softly. "You not scared of me now, are you ..?" he spoke softly, reaching out with his grimy black paws and lightly stroking Anita's ivory snow complexioned cheek. My daughter's whole body tensed and shuddered, her neck pinching back against her spine. This amused the *kaloo*, and he traced his dirty black finger along her trembling jaw line. Her teeth chattered, and she bit her lower lip. She tried to lower her large, innocent, doe-like eyes, but he lifted her chin with his filthy paw and she could not escape his predatory gaze. When she tried to look away, what greeted her eyes was even worse -- the sight of her mother's ass being speared by Majhi's throbbing black penis. "I think this little creature is just what we need to heat up dhis party." said Kalia. "*Chhoti gori-bacchi!* Little white baby! Look at what fun we be having!" he grinned, showing her what was happening in the room. Majhi was now thrusting in and out of Madhuri's ass at top speed, his 10-inch black manhood burying itself to the hilt with each inward thrust. Anita shoved her hand beneath the shalwar pyjama top and started to finger her slightly hairy teen *fuddi* without even thinking about it. I couldn't believe it but it was obvious by her reaction she was excited by the whole scene! Her mama's moans of ecstasy combined with Majhi's labored breathing punctuated the whole scene. "Bring dhe little Brahmin bitch over closer to dhe action boy." said Kalia. "I'll bet you have never seen a real man's *lund* before, have you?" He asked. "No" Anita quivered. "Your mama loves *chodding* and *chussing* such large black *lunds*," teased Kalia. "And you papa loves watching us chod her. Just see how hard his *chhota gora-lund* is !" I had been humiliated being forced to watch my own wife be transformed into a sperm slut for Sudras. Now my daughter saw my own little Aryan erection. My cock was now rock hard and ready to burst from lack of attention. There was no doubt in my mind that Anita, my precious innocent young teen daughter, shortly would be given the same penetrating treatment from Kalia and his friends! "No, Anita! Don't let those *kalloos* fool you!" I shouted. Just after that, my wife's own lustful cries contradicted what I had said. "*Jhor chod* ! Fuck harder! *Chod* my ass harder, shoot that sperm deep in my ass, break me!" cried Madhuri as Majhi had slowed now, not wanting to ejaculate too soon. "Kalia just want to be your friend, *gori-bacchi*," the *kalloo* grinned, showing his sharp, white teeth. "Just like your mama is .. see?" He petted my wife's scalp, then pushed her head back slowly so that her mouth opened in a large circle, moaning from the heavy pounding she was receiving from Majhi in her ass. Slowly, he placed his now rapidly hardening penis into my wife's thirsty lips, which surrounded every jet-black inch of his subhuman dick. Through my own tears, I could see my daughter's gaze riveted on the monster's mutant beasthood. Kalia waited for a while for his *Shiva-linga* to harden between her lips, then slowly withdrew his *linga* from Anita's mother's mouth. I saw Anita's lips move as if she were whispering a secret to herself. Then I realized what words she barely whispered: " .. three .. four .. five .. six .. seven .. eight .. nine . ten .." She was counting to herself, breathlessly ticking off every *anguli*, every inch of the animal's brutish penis as it emerged like a lead pipe from my mother's wet, worshipful mouth. Then she instinctively licked her lips. Anita then looked at all the other black men. She noticed that Kalia and the other men each had cocks that were rock hard and at least nine inches long. I could see her mentally comparing the size of her father's little Aryan-cock with these monsters. "No, Anita, nooo .." I blubbered, straining at the strings tied up to my arms. But my daughter couldn't hear my screams, too fascinated by the enormous temptations in front of her. Before either Madhuri or I could react, two of the men grabbed Anita by her arms and held her fast at the end of the carpet-bed. Her face was flush with embarrassment and wonder at the sight presented to her. In front of her was her mama's *gand* stuffed full with a strange Sudra tribesman's huge black cock. Her father's face was just below with the man's dangling balls just above her father's slick face. As she looked into my eyes I could tell she was very confused. Five strange black tribal men, her mother and father all naked obviously engaging in a orgy of lustful sex. The odor of raw animal sex hung heavy in the air. My face was coated with a slimy coating of sperm and *fuddi* juice which Anita could also see was still profusely oozing from her mother's wide open *bhosri*. Anita was trembling with anticipation as to what was going to happen next. Her bare feminine upper arms were held tight in the grip of two large naked black men. Majhi started to pull back out of Madhuri's ass. "Haaa ... Haaa" came from her mother's lips. Looking toward her mother's face Anita could see large quantities of a white creamy substance all over her mother's hair, neck and face. Anita was seeing her own mother in the throes of another body numbing orgasm. Her mom was shamelessly enjoying the treatment given to her by the huge black man fucking her ass. "You have no problem with dhat, do you, *bachi*," Kalia continued his words, sliding one of his diseased black fingers between my daughter's trembling lips. "You not scared, are you ..?" "*Ji nahi.* No," Anita stammered. "But please d..don't hurt me .." "Look at your mama, *bachi*," Kalia chuckled. "Does it look like I be hurting her?" He grabbed my wife's hair and gently slid her hungry lips back down the length of his pig-iron prick until the plumb-sized crown plopped out of her mouth. "I hurting you, *kutti*?" he asked my wife, rubbing his dick like a sponge across her defiled pale face. "No, Kalia," my wife smiled sickly. "See, *gori-bachi*?" the black brute chucked my daughter's chin, and she smiled despite her terror. "Your mama likes me, don't you, Brahmin bitch?" he tugged my mother's hair to force a response. "Yes, Kalia," Madhuri whispered and managed another sick smile. "That's good, bitch, *Bahut acchi, kutti*," he nodded, dragging his *mota lora*, his thick prick, along her cheeks while she winced and flinched. "You can go back to sucking now," he guided her lips back over his black warhead while her spit covered his penis. "Dhat looks fun, don't it, *bachi*," he asked, his eyes boring back into my daughter's eyes. "You think you could do dhis like your mommy?" he asked, holding her mother's head perfectly still and then shoving his prick more forcefully in and out of her mouth. "I ... don't know ..." Anita stuttered, her eyes darting around the room nervously. "Your mama likes doing dhis a lot," Kalia explained as he drove his thick black prick even harder into my wife's throat. "Don't you like it, *chod-kutti* ?" he asked my mother. "Haa ... MMhaa " my wife groaned while she struggled to withstand the choking fury of his inhuman, black Sudra-lund. "You could have a lot of fun, too, *gori chokri,*" Kalia smiled and took my daughter's hands. "That'd good, na ?" "Nooo .." I wailed, but no one could hear my stifled squeals beneath my wife's hairy vagina. Anita offered no resistance as the *kala* guided her fingers to meet his thrusting shaft. Enveloping her thin hand in his big, filthy paw, he placed her fingers around the circumference of his iron-hard penis and guided her to begin stroking his inhuman cock, pumping it into my wife's mouth. "You got soft hands," he whispered into Anita's ears. "Now hold ma big black dick, my *kala maha-lund* hard, like a stick, and pump it into your mama's mouth." He closed his paw down around my daughter's hand to show her what he wanted. A second later, he withdrew his dirty fingers, and my daughter was pumping his penis. Her long fingers clutched his big black dick in a hard grip. While her lips drooled slightly, Anita pumped the *kala's* beasthood into her mother's greedy mouth "Good white bitches. *Acchi Gori-kuttiya!*" he smiled, patting their heads. "That's my good mother-daughter white bitch sluts. *Acchi Ma-bacchi gori kuttiya.*" "Tell me, *bacchi*, do like the play with a big black dick? Is it better than playing with short white dicks ?" My daughter shivered and then nodded slowly. I wept from the depths of my confused, terrorized soul. "Just like her mama, na?" Kalia now addressed the other *kalas* and the Brahmin prostitute who stood on the sidelines. After this the kalloo cam over to me and smiled as he saw me tied under my wife's vagina, having by then eaten out most of his sperm from Madhuri's vagina, and Majhi having withdrawn from his position, in order to let Kalia talk to me. "See this, *goru*?" Kalia said as he pressed his hard and rubbery *lund* against my tear-soaked eyelid. "This is your wife's future, this is your daughter's future" he hissed as he beat his lund against my face. I dry-heaved and thrashed about in another seizure of impotent rage, yet my Bibi now pressed her hips down against my face, muffling my shouts with her hairy Qoosi. "You want some of this up your *gandu bund* when I'm done, *safedu*?" he cursed as he lifted up my wife's buttocks from my mouth, pressing his stinking black penis all across my face. "I know you want this up your white butt, whitey!" the *kalloo* jeered at me, rubbing the filth of his monstrous black dick against my nose. "I know all you *chota-lund* *goru* Aryans become all *ladki-walli* when you see some *Sudra-lund*, You short-cock white Aryans become all girly when you see some *Sudra-lund*," he cursed. "Taste dhis and smell dhis, *goru*. Dhis is what your *beti*'s *choot* is going to taste and smell like for the rest of her life. This is what your *gori bibi ki bhosri*, your Bibi's white cunt, is also going to smell and taste like for all her life. Maybe you'd like that, though, na, *goru* ? Maybe you'd like to stick your tongue up there after they are through and taste it. I know all you little *Arya gora-gandus* be *gandu* for some *Sudra-lund*, na ?" He beat me about the face with his putrid flesh-hose while I strained against the stuff. "You Aryan butt-boys are all girly for some blackie-cock, na?" "You will play with little *goru* over there or you gonna *chod* the *gori-bacchi*, Kalia?" the short, frizzly-haired black companion interrupted. "*Sala, brahmana!*, Brahmin bastard!" Kalia grinned, spit in my face, then stood up. I watched his feet cross the floor back to my daughter. "Majhi, continue to *chod* the *mama* in the *gandee*!" commanded Kalia. Majhi then resumed his *chodding* of Madhuri's ass. "Please shoot that sperm deep in my ass, Please!" pleaded Madhuri. At that moment Majhi's buttocks tightened as he flexed them against Madhuri's ass. I knew he was ejaculating his low-caste Sudra monkey-sperm into my Bibi's anus. After a short while, my wife got up from me, and two of the *Kalloos* lifted me up from the carpet-bed and made me sit against the wall again. "Now, let us see how good your daughter is, *goru*," said Kalia as he returned to Anita. Kalia's nine-inch penis glistened with the dirty musty juices of Madhuri's vagina. I watched as he brought his monster cock over to Anita's mouth. "Kneel down Anita and take you medicine like a good girl. *Kaka Kalia*, Uncle Kalia here, has been waiting a long time to shoot his sperm. He never dreamed he would have such a lovely creature as you to help him." said Kalia. Anita obediently knelt down and opened her mouth. I could see no way Anita would be able to mouth that prick beyond the tip. Kalia's cock was nine inches long but still fit smoothly in Anita's engorged mouth. Slowly I watched my previously innocent daughter take more and more of Kalia's meat. After about six inches were in Kalia slowly pulled out. His rod was slimy with Anita's saliva mixed with Madhuri's pussy juices. All eyes were on the filthy spectacle. Anita showed true natural talent as each succeeding thrust by Kalia when deeper and deeper. Finally when he had about nine inches in she started to choke. Madhuri spoke for the first time since Anita appeared. "Let me show you how. Lay on the bed Anita, on your back with your head bent back towards the edge." said Madhuri. Anita released Kalia from her mouth and quickly took to the bed, lying down on her back as her mother told her, in the pose I had just been in. "Good girl. *Acchi ladki*. Now open your mouth wide for that beautiful black cock." she said with a hint of jealousy. "Yes, take him in all the way, only this time let him go down all the way." Anita did a wonderful job of it. This was to the amazement of all, especially Madhuri. Slowly Kalia's long cock disappeared down little Anita's throat till finally his plum-sized *andas* were resting squarely on her nose! Anita had done it, she had taken a black man's nine-inch *Sudra-lund* completely down into her belly just like a veteran whore. She was truly turning into a *veshya*. "That's perfect Anita." encouraged her mother as Kalia pulled almost all the way out. A large amount of Anita's spit dribbled out around the shaft and down her face to her eyes. Not caring, Anita just looked up at Kalia's balls and cock. It was clear she was excited and wet. Her mother reached down and started to finger her teenage daughter's clitoris. Kalia thrust his long cock back in all the way removing all remnants of her mother's pussy juices as Anita's mouth cleaned it off. "Now Anita, stick your middle finger in Kalia's *gandee*, stick it into his ass-hole," said her mother. This really got him heated. After about ten steady thrusts Kalia was hammering my precious 15-year-old daughter's mouth! Holding her head on each side with his big black hands I watched Kalia thrust harder as his butt muscles started to tighten. "*Yeh Loh!* Take this! I am gonna bust now!" moaned Kalia. "Fill that teen slut's mouth with that Kala Zubb Thukm!" encouraged Majhi. "AHHH MMMM YEEAAAA!" moaned Kalia as he pushed all the way in my daughter's mouth. His nine-inch cock started to spew what I knew must be huge quantities of sticky gooey sperm! Anita didn't even have to swallow at first as it poured right into her belly. Then Kalia quickly pulled out as Anita gasped for air. He continued to spurt a massive amount of spunk in her open mouth, across her cute face into eyes and hair. "*Mama, kuch kuch hora hai*! I am having an orgasm!" cried Anita as her mothers fingering got her off on her first climax of the day! "Show your papa your face Anita," commanded Kalia. "Open your mouth and show him how much black sperm you took in." He added. As I looked over Anita opened her mouth and from inside out poured gobs of Kalia's sperm. She held her tongue out for me to see, smiled and swallowed. "Good girl Anita," said Kalia. My lovely 15-year-old daughter was well on her way to a life of total servitude to big black cocks! She was loving the attention, the sex and being submissive. Just like her mother. "*Panditji*, by the time we're done tonight we're gonna turn your daughter into a white bitch just like your wife. They are going to *chod* with *kalloos* and do whatever they ask no matter how filthy and dirty it may be. They will never go back to short white cock again. *Chhote gore lunde ko kabhi mazaa nahi hoga!*" Kalia exclaimed with glee. "Now, Majhi is going to be the first to *chod* your daughter's *fuddi* and take her virginity. Before any short *Arya-lund* could even enter her *Arya-fuddi*, she will has already been spoiled by bigger *Sudra-lunds*!" he continued. "*Madar-Bokka Kalloos*! Motherfucking blackies!" I shouted. "Now, turn over, and lie down on your back," Madhuri said. Anita lay down on her back, with her head now at the opposite side of the bed. "Now, spread your legs for that superior black penis." Anita opened her legs wide for the Sudra. Majhi now lay down between her splayed legs, and placed his demon-like *Sudra-lund* at the entrance of her Aryan vagina. "Shiva Linga Zindabad! Long Live Shiva! Vishnu Harami Hai Hai! Down with Vishnu!" the other group members shouted. Majhi placed his bloated black prick at the opening of her *yoni*-lips and exclaimed "Shiva Linga Zindabad!" as he shoved his monster penis into her, taking her pure Aryan virginity. "Thank you, Lord Shiva, for granting me today this pure Aryan virgin!" he exclaimed as his penis-head entered her vagina. "Ah, mama," Anita wailed. "Oh, it hurts. It's too big .. Make him stop, mama. Please make him stop. It hurts so bad." "It'll be all right, *bacchi*," my Bibi soothed Anita's forehead while my daughter accepted the oversized *kala Sudra-lund*. "Do it, Kalia. Get it over with," my mother begged. "Don't make her suffer. Just do it. Just take her virginity." Majhi then slowly thrust his enormous member deeper into her vagina. Anita let out a loud groan, but it apparently did not cause her much pain as the sub-human *Sudra-lund* took her Aryan virginity. Karishma, the Brahmin veshya, had been silently masturbating all this time. She then walked over to Anita and stuck her finger into her vagina. She came over to me and placed it before my nose. I smelled my daughter's fuck-juice, and sobbed. The whore laughed, lifted her foot and then ground her toes into my swollen, five-inch Aryan *lund*. I felt my *lund* grow even harder at the abuse. The whore ground her toes deeper into my five-inch hardness. Despite my rage, I found myself bucking my hips slightly, pressing my agony into her sadistic foot. She kicked me .. again .. again .. my cock, my balls, my soft stomach, my ass, my head. I writhed about trying to escape her feet, but she was systematic and relentless. I was weeping like a baby. She shoved her foot into my mouth and hissed: "Lick it, white boy! *Chus, gora-baccha!*" I spit on her foot and jerked my head away trying to avoid another kick to the head. She kicked my face several times and then she stamped back down on my dick, the sole of her foot digging into the soft scrotal flesh. Then she mashed down her entire foot, and I felt my dick strain against the abuse, getting harder, more enraged. My desire to orgasm now overloaded my capacity to reason. "Look at your daughter, goru. *Hum gori kuttiya sab ye chhati hai.* That's what all us white bitches want, you know. Kalia's going to turn your daughter into a white whore, just like me and your wife. And that's all she'll ever be, a white whore for big black dicks, a *gori kutti* for *Sudra maha-lunds*. Won't your Brahmin father be so proud? And wouldn't Shankar-acharya be so happy?" she chuckled, her toes grinding my cock closer and closer to orgasm. I tried to look away, but I wasn't strong enough to overcome the demonic lust that possessed me. I watched Majhi *chod* my daughter with several hard strokes and then ejaculate inside her, filling Anita's virgin Brahmin womb with filthy Sudra monkey-sperm. He withdrew from her, then the next *kalloo* knelt down between her legs, exchanged jokes with his Sudra brothers and they all laughed as he spanked the head of his massive black prick against the pouting, succulent lips of my daughter's glistening *fuddi*. "*Chod* her, *kalloo kutte*, Fuck her, black dogs!" I heard my wife gasp soullessly between mouthfuls of putrid kalloo cock-meat. "*Chod* my baby girl good. *Sale*, *kutte* ..." my wife moaned as the short wiry-haired black fed her his savage donkey-penis. Seeing both my daughter and my wife being ravaged by Sudra dacoits with nine to ten-inch *lunds*, together with the continuous kicking by Karishma's naked foot, was too much for me to take. My rock-hard, five-inch, Aryan penis sprayed its load of Brahmin seed, splashing onto the Brahmin whore's foot and then dribbling from my pulsing piss-hole onto the ground of my village hut. Part of me longed to hang my head in shame, but my strength prevailed. I stared into my daughter's private parts as they gaped open like the gates of Yama, swallowing every length of the *kalloos*' penises as they tore inside her, destroying her humanity, and rendering her into nothing more than a rutting fuck-bitch, a *garam chod-kutti*. She was then nothing more than a race-betraying whore for black donkey dicks, a *varna-dushman veshya* for *kala ashwa-lund*s. I forced myself to gaze upon her damnation. I felt no pity for her then, just as I would feel no pity for her on that future day, when she would be reborn as a jackal, and her body would rot in hell, along with all Sudra monsters, All of a sudden it struck me. I had to make the Sudras take away my mother and daughter, far away from me. They had been irreversibly polluted by contact with Sudras, and would never be able to go back to Aryan men again. I realized the supreme truth of the Manu-smirti, which stated that an Aryan woman who had intercourse with a Sudra was to be banished forever from the Aryan community. My short *Arya-lund* would never interest them any more now, they would always hunger for, and eventually betray me, for black *Sudra-lunds*. "You are both dead to me," I told my former wife and daughter in silence. "Forever." It meant nothing to me then as I watched the other Sudras breed my daughter and mother like a pair of stinking white cows. The Sudras mocked me while I watched them jab their long, thick beasthoods into my two family members in my house. But I had then decided to excommunicate them from the Aryan *varna*, the Aryan race. "I want you to treat them like the sluts they are." I shouted. "I want to see large groups of black men *chod* all they're holes and impregnate them with black babies. I want to see black men's sperm pouring from there mouths, *gandees* and *fuddies*. Take them with you to the jungle, and make them your pigs. Breed them with black babies!" I shouted at them. At this, Kalia and the other Sudras laughed out aloud. When they had calmed down, Kalia looked at me with a huge grin, and asked, "Are you serious?" "Yes, I am," I replied with determination. Kalia heard me and then burst into laughter. "Fine, we take your wife and daughter to dhe jungle!" and all the other Sudra blacks laughed out again. After that day, the Sudras did take them to the jungle. Madhuri and Anita joined Karishma, living as the Aryan whores for that Sudra criminal tribe. I now know that what I did that day was the right thing to do. The next day after that incident, I burnt the filthy black pig-iron Shiva-linga in a fire, so that it melted into glob of metal. Within a few months, I had managed to replace all the Vishnu statues which were present in my house. I became a *Brahmacharya*, and studied the scriptures of the Vedas. I now preach the *dharma* of Vaishnavism across the land, and have since then devoted my life to the eradication of the horrible cult of Shaivism and all its variants. Worshipping a black penis cannot be termed as any `religion' or `spirituality'. Shortly thereafter, I expanded my *dharma-yuddh*, my religious war, to include Islam. Islam is nothing but the worship of a black penis of Shiva at Mecca, which is the black stone of the Kaaba. I will not rest until these cults which worship black *lingas* are all annihilated from the face of the Earth. "Arya Rama Zindabad! Kalloo Shiva Murdabad!" "Long Live Aryan Rama! Death to Blackie Shiva!" ######################################################################## THE END ########################################################################