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 Sadia the Lashkar Malish-Wali
 by Ghulam Shamsher Osmani Bangalistani

 Sadia was one of the Maalish-walis (female massagers) of the Shahr.  Recently, she had been hired by the
Lashkar (army) to bathe and massage the Lashkaris (soldiers). 

 She saw the Lashkaris waiting outside. Quickly entering the room, she looked at her new workplace. It was a
small room with an octagonal shaped bathing basin. 

 Sadia opened the darwaza and looked ouside. "Come in," she said, pointing at the first Lashkari in the line. 

 An old Lashkari walked in and stood in front of her. She told him to take off his clothes and go into the 
basin. He did as she told. Then she started to soap him as he lay in the basin. 

 He giggled and she felt disgusted when his little pink penis started moving in the water. This upset her. She
quickly pulled the soldier out and pushed him out of the room. "Next man!" she exclaimed. 

 Another Lashkari came in. He was a young Aryan boy. She asked him to disrobe and she smiled as he entered the
basin, totally nangoo (naked). His Lund was even smaller than her Showhar's and looked like a little finger
hanging from his body. But he was handsome and jovial, and she enjoyed soaping him. But his finger-like Lund
soon became erect, and she took this as an offense. Quickly she finished his maalish and then told him to go
out. 

 The next person was a Shudra man who was constantly giggling. The Sarkar had recently started hiring imported
Dravidian and local Shudra males in the infantries.  Collectively denominated Telingas, they were said to have
been responsible for several recent celebrated victories. She had heard it being said that the Sarkar had
started hiring the Dravidians and Shudras because of their superior physical strength. 

 Initially, she had shrugged it off as a rumour, but as she looked at the man's upper chest and wide arms she
felt that perhaps the rumour was true. Comparing him to the other Lashkaris, she realized that he was far more
muscular and better-boned than them. No wonder the Sarkar had started to hire these men in the armies. 

 But more surprise was in store for her. Unlike the other Lashkaris, who had to be told to take off their
cloths, this Shudra Lashkari confidently removed his lungi.  She gasped when he was nangoo. His penis was the
biggest and blackest she had ever seen in her life. It swung about as he stepped into the octagonal basin. It
was about eight anguli long when soft, and as she massaged him in the water he became erect. It was pointing
straight at her face. 

 Sala, she thought. As she massaged him, she noticed that his organ was also much heavier than any she had felt.
It must be nine angulis long, she realized. She wished her Showhar had a Lund that big. 

 As she was dreamingly soaping the Shudra Lashkari's muscular body, she suddenly heard loud knocks on the darwaza
and a male shouting for her to hurry up. Yes, she had been spent much more time with this Shudra Lashkari than
the others. Quickly finishing her massage, she watched him step out of the basin and then watched him leave the
room.  She heard several of the soldiers clap when they saw his long Dravidian erection. 

 "Next man," she yelled. 

 Sadia performed maalish on a few more fair Aryan Lashkaris before coming to another black Shudra Lashkari.  That
is a big Lund, she thought as she saw the monstrosity dangling between his legs.  The fighter was middle-aged,
and very ugly. Battle scars marked his entire body. Yet, she was in a daze as she performed maalish on him,
picturing his black Dravidian penis in her head.  As she massaged him, she cupped his Khags (testicles), and his
Lund quickly became very hard. It was eight angosht long and the fattest Lund she had ever seen.  However, the
arrogant Shudra started to thrust up and down in the water towards her. Shocked, she quickly finished her work
and then led him out the room. 

 The next Lashkari was a slender sand-complexioned Bengali man with a penis even more laughable than her
Showhar's.  She guessed it was, at full size, as big as her thumb as she massaged him. 

  As she neared noon for the bathing day, Sadia noticed a pattern had developed. She had washed and performed
malish (massage) ten fair Aryan men and five black Shudra men so far. The Aryan mens' penises ranged from four to
six angulis (inches) in length when fully erect and never became totally hard. Only one Jihadi Punjabi had a
Lund which measured eight angulis in length and was very hard. In contrast, the Shudra men were to a man thicker
and much longer than the Aryans. None of the Shudras was smaller than eight angulis (inches), and the largest was
twelve angulis long. Their erections were much harder as well. 

 She remembered having heard a rumour that the Kala Shudras had bigger penises than the fair Aryan men, but she
had shrugged it off as nonsense. But now, having seen several male organs herself, she found herself coming to
believe the rumour. Eagerly, she anticipated how big the next black Shudra penis would be.  

 As the day wore on, she started feeling cheated. While the Aryan men sizes ranged about that of her Showhar,
the black Shudra men were much bigger than her Showhar. She had everything she could want. But she was stuck with
a Showhar with a tiny little five anguli noodle. 

 It was soon nearing the end of the day. She found herself almost expecting the Shudra Lashkaris to have bigger
Lunds than the Aryan Lashkaris. She found that she enjoyed massaging and soaping the muscular Shudra bodies as
compared to the more slender and effeminate Aryan bodies.  Most importantly, soaping and playing with the huge
Kala Shudra and Dravidian Lunds and the heavy large Kala testicles was much more interesting than soaping the
puny pink Aryan Lunds and their small nut-sized sperm balls.  At the same time, the pressure for her to finish
each maalish wore off. She could spend more time with each Lashkari, and in her case, she only spent more time
with the Shudra Lashkaris. 

 Sadia went outside the room to obtain some new soap. When she returned, she almost dropped 
them as she opened the darwaza. 

 "Al Shaytan (the devil)," she blurted out. 

 Right before her stood a totally nangoo Shudra Lashkari. Her eyes took in his hugely framed muscular physique. 
But they immediately focussed on the devil hanging between his legs. The Shudra man's big black Dravidian Lund
was the largest she had seen yet, and put her poor Showhar's to shame. Despite being still soft and pointing
down, it was already twice as long as the largest Aryan Lund she had seen and was three times bigger than her
Showhar's. 

 "What happened, Safedi ? Scared coz my big Kala Shudra Lund here bigger dhan your Safedoos ?" he taunted. 

 "I am sorry," she said. "Now come in the pool."

  As he entered, she took in his muscular Dravidian physique, but her eyes kept going towards the enormous black
Shudra penis between his legs. It was so big and powerful looking. She stared at him, dazed, as he lowered
himself into the warm water. 

 Sadia grabbed a nearby piece of soap and the scrubbing sponge. Lathering up his muscular black Dravidian back
with the soap, she then ran the sponge across it. Staring at his battle scars, she saw that some of them were
deep. Others had faded into his muscles. Her dainty fair hands moved across his broad black shoulders and his
wide Shudra chest. As her hands moved across his chest, she admired his well-defined Telinga muscles, which were
hard as walls.  Her hand moved lower, going over the hard ridges above his navel.  Yet, she looked in awe at the
long black organ rising between his legs.  Comparing it to her Showhar's small pink Lund was like comparing a
worm to a Telingana Black Snake. 

 Then her hand moved down and closed around the hard black Dravidian shaft. Her fingers slid down to his pubic
hair, then back up to his bulbous Topi (glans). By now, his big black Shudra penis was completely hard. 

 "This is not a Lund. This is a Telingana Black Snake. I have never seen one this big," she said as she let her 
hand jerk the huge Dravidian shaft a few times. 

 She grabbed the base and squeezed as her zaban (tongue) licked over his pee slit.

 At that time she heard some loud banging on the darwaza and it suddenly opened. There stood one of the fair
Lashkaris, angrily shouting for her to hurry up. Just then his eyes fell on the nangoo Shudra Lashkari and he
stared in amazement at the Shudra Lashkari's huge black Lund sticking out of the water, just in front of Sadia's
mouth. He saw her fair hands encircled about the thick Kala shaft, and stared at Sadia, whose mouth was just
near the large Topi. Intimidated, the Aryan Lashkari retreated and closed the darwaza. No doubt he would go and
tell the others what he had seen, and soon all the Lashkaris would know she had copulated with that Shudra
Lashkari. That was fine with her, for she planned to meet him again. 

 Sadia knew that she would not be disturbed for some more time. She decided to see what that Shudra Lund felt
like. She stood up and stepped back. Bending forward, she pulled her short kameez over her head. Her large,
white full breasts sprang free, caped by nipples surrounded by large aureoles. Then she moved away from the
basin. Turning to face away from the Shudra man in the basin, she untied her shalwar strings and wiggled her hips
until the tight fabric fell down her legs. Then, lifting one dainty foot, she pulled it off and then repeated
the same with the other foot. Finally, she stood totally nangoo in front of the Shudra. She proudly showed him
her hairy Fuddi (vagina), of which she was very proud. 

 Slowly, Sadia stepped into the basin. She slid down, lowering her Fuddi over the Shudra Lashkari's big black
staff. She lowered herself into his arms. He held her and started to chuso her dangling breasts. Sadia moaned as
he took her nipples into his mouth. As she lay in his arms, she felt the hot and throbbing Dravidian shaft
against her tight pink Aryan labia. She rubbed her Fuddi along the Telinga shaft, whimpering with pleasure.  Her
Fuddi lips opened against his huge black Topi. She pushed down and the glans was inside her. 

 Sadia paused for a moment. Surely, a lot bigger than her Showhar, she thought. Just the Topi was stretching her
wide. Slowly pushing back, she let more of the thick Shudra Lund slide into her. 

 After a few thrusts, she had an orgasm. Her Showhar rarely gave her an orgasm. As she climaxed, she felt
terrific. She loved every length of his thick black Shudra shaft and she found herself sliding down some more 
whenever she thought it was over. 
 
 "Yes, I love your big Kala Lund," she hissed. 

 Sadia managed to brace both her strong feet on either side of the basin as she rode the big black Shudra penis
as hard as she could. She had multiple orgasms, losing count of exactly how many. By the time the Shudra
Lashkari's shaft climaxed in her, the water was cold. Sadia could not believe how much Thook (sperm) he had 
sprayed into her. Exhausted, she collapsed into his arms and they embraced for a while. 

 It was then only that she asked his name. 

 "Maha-Lingam," he said. 
 
 They both came out of the basin. She quickly dressed as her new Shudra Yar left the room. 


 **** 

 Later that night, she was having mutton biryani with her Showhar. 
 
 "Mehboob," she said. "I have decided to work at the Lashkar every day."

 "But we will rarely see each other," he replied. 

 "I know, but the Laskhar needs me," she said. Quietly, she thought of servicing 
Maha-Lingam all day long. 

 "Fine then."

The End


    

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