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Fauzia's Showhar's Fault
by Nizami Begum Neelofar Khanum Hyderabadi
The beautiful Bibi Fauzia stood in front of her mirror. Admiring her beautiful Aryan Muslim face, she
put some kohl under her almond-shaped eyes. Then she wore a thick pearl necklace to embellish her
delicate fair neck. She was putting the finishing touches to her make-up. Her Aryan Muslim Showhar
(husband), fair and handsome, stood near by, eagerly watching her.
However, she was not putting all this elaborate make-up on for her own ashrafi Aryan Musulman
husband. Despite the thick Kala burqa she wore whenever she went out in her Muslim Shahr (town), and
the firm belief she had in Islam, Fauzia Bibi was not faithful to her Musulman Showhar. Instead of
desiring the circumcised, fair Zubbs of her own Momin (believing) Aryan Muslim men, she preferred the
uncircumcised Kala Zubbs of Kaffir (unbelieving) Shudra men. As there existed no caste system in Islam,
so there were no restrictions on copulation between different races. Like many of the frustrated
Aryani Musulmani Begums of the Shahr, she quietly had a Shudra Yar from the Shudra Mohalla (black
neighbourhood). In fact, all the make-up she was wearing was for her Kala Kaffir Shudra yar (black
unbeliever Shudra lover)! Fauzia felt her Safedi Kussi (white vagina) tingle at the thought of her
Shudra Yar's huge, thick black Shudra Zubb.
"Please do not go to that Kala Shudra Haramzada (black Shudra bastard)," begged Asif. "He does not
love you. I do !" Asif was extremely jealous of his Bibi's Shudra Yar.
She felt a slight tinge of guilt as she looked at her husband's sad face.
"You know that it is you that I love," she replied. "I am married to you."
"Then don't go to him," complained Asif.
"What to do ?" asked Fauzia.
"You beautiful fair Musulmanis should not go for those ugly Kala Shudras," complained Asif. "You are
our Bibis - you belong to us !"
Suddenly, the lovely Fauzia Bibi became enraged. "I am married to you. But are you able to do the
duties of a Showhar (husband)?" she hissed. "You do not have what it takes to own a woman, Asif !"
"If you Safedoo Aryan men had big Zubbs like Shudra Aadmis and knew how to please us, there would be
no need for us to chase Shudra men! But No! Our husbands are not real Aadmis, and have short Safedoo
Aryan Doodools, just like Bachoos (little boys)! It is not our fault ... it is yours, you Safedoo! For
me to get what a woman needs, I have to go to a Shudra man! All because you have a Bachhoo's Doodool! I
don't want to go to him. But I have to! It is your fault!" she snapped. She knew how to shut her
Showhar's mouth. Whenever there was an argument, she attacked his small penis size, and she found to
her delight that it always had the desired effect. And if she talked about Shudra Zubbs as well, then
it completely shook Asif's standing. She knew that most of the mohalla Aadmis were very scared of
Shudra men, and she used this fact to great effect with her Showhar. Asif moved back in shame at her
stinging verbal assault.
"Do you know what some of the other Bibis really feel about your Aryan Zubbs? Do you know what they
really say about your little Safed Doodools behind your backs? They make fun and tell mazaak about
your small Doodools. They put you down like some little Bachoos (boys)!" she exclaimed. "Some of the
Begums only sleep with Shudra Aadmis (men), you know! You should be happy that I come back to you!"
Asif thanked her meekly.
Fauzia pretended to be angry, but in her heart she was laughing as she felt good to humiliate her
under-endowed Aryan Muslim husband! She definitely enjoyed that.
"I need one hundred rupees," said Fauzia as she was ready to step out the door. Asif hated having to
pay an ugly Kala Shudra Goonda to bokk his Bibi, but he had no choice. Asif handed her one hundred
rupees in various coins, which he had previously collected into a silk bag. Fauzia told her Showhar to
clean the house before she returned home the next day. She salaamed him and wiped a tear from his eye.
"Stop being a Bacha (child)! Be an Aadmi (man) and I will chuso your Zubb when I return home," she
said.
"Oh, will you do it ?" exclaimed Asif in glee.
"Yes, now do as I say and I will see you tomorrow," she replied.
Fauzia walked down the narrow winding street to the Bazaar to find a rickshaw for the Shudra Mohalla.
It took her some time to reach her Shudra Yar's house in the Shudra Mohalla. Her garm Aryani Kussi was
on fire when she knocked one hs's darwaza. He opened it stark nanga (naked) with a huge Kala erection.
The size of those Shudra Zubbs never failed to amaze the young Musulmani Bibi.
"You habb mai money, Safedi Zali ?" he asked.
Fauzia handed him the coins, staring in awe at his monstrous Kala Shudra Nara.
"Come in and chuso my Zubb, Haramzadi !" he exclaimed. Fauzia grabbed his thick and huge Shudra Zubb.
She was in heaven. He made her chuso his Shudra Zubb for the rest of the day! She loved it, because
the Shudras always had such huge Zubbs! They were always so much bigger than any of the Aryan men she
had been with.
Then he bokked her tight Aryani Kussi very hard. She enjoyed the full feeling which only a long nd
thick Kala Shudra Zubb could give her. Her Shudra Yar bokked her so hard she wondered how she would even
reach home. When she did return home the next day, her Aryani Musulmani Kussi was full of Shudra Thukm
(sperm). And she loved it, as she always succeeded in somehow forcing her Showhar to chuso her Shudra's
Thukm out of it.
The End