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The Tehsildar's Ravishing Of My Madar
by Nawabzada Taj-ood-Deen Khan Lakhnavi "Chota Lund Gora Londa" (Short-Dick Fair Boy)
It was during the early years of the reign of the Caliph Shahjahan, descendant of Babar and defender
of the Timurid Caliphate, that a strange and dramatic incident happened which changed my life. I grew
up in Muzaffarbad, a city just outside Jaunpur in eastern Oudh. It was during that time when the
nation's financial year was coming to an end and the officials wanted to meet their targets.
One day the tehsildar (Timurid tax collector) came to our house to collect the taxes. His team
consisted of four people. The tehsildar himself was an aristocratic Muslim who had fought well in the
Deccan wars. He had a short *Pandoo* (Brahmin) munshi (clerk or accountant) with him. The tehsildars
often kept Brahmins as munshis, as they were very subservient and could perform mechanical mental
tasks like calculations quite easily.
The other two men were very khatarnak (dangerous) Shudra Goondas. The Timurid tehsildars usually kept
many strong Shudra Goondas as they found these strong black males to be very effective in bullying and
intimidating the people into paying their taxes. This tehsildar had brought along two of his Shudra
Goondas to our town. One of these Shudras was a Dravidian warrior from the Telugu region, while the
other was a very muscular Koollee labourer from Gondwana.
As always, my mother spirited me away to my room upstairs the moment the tehsildar came. But this
year, I decided to come out of my room to see what happened. As I peered into the hall downstairs, I
observed the proceedings.
The Musulman tehsildar was seated on one of the luxurious divans, enjoying a drink of sherbet my
father had given him. His two khatarnak Shudra Goondas stood on either side. My father handed over some
money to the munshi, who then eagerly performed some calculations.
Once the munshi had finished his calculations, he started an argument with my father about the
amount of tax.
"What do you mean ?" asked my father.
"You are hiding your real income, you Haramzada !" exclaimed the Pandoo.
"But this is what you took last year," my father protested.
"Saala! Don't you listen to me ?" asked the Pandoo munshi.
"That is all I can pay," replied my father. Turning to the tehsildar, he asked, "Tehsildar Sahib,
this is what I always pay."
The munshi then became angry at my father. Sitting on his knees in front of the tehsildar, the
Pandoo then submissively kissed his feet and said, "Tehsildar Sahib, this impudent man is not showing
you the proper respect you deserve, and I have found from his files that he is hiding his real income
and paying less taxes! Sahib, let me talk to this Aadmi in one of the rooms, and I am sure I will
extract all his secret money."
"If he is hiding money from the Caliphate, then that is a crime! Yes, please do talk to him!" replied
the tehsildar.
The munshi then bowed obsequiously and salaamed the tehsildar. He ordered the Shudra Koollee to take
my father into a room. The strong Shudra Koollee (labourer) effortlessly pulled my protesting father
into a room, followed by the scheming Pandoo, who then locked the door.
The Pandoo Munshi and the Shudra Goonda spend a long time with my fahter in that room. What happened
inside, I do not know, but when the door opened, my father came out a transformed man. His hair was
ruffled as he covered his mouth with his hand, and he quickly let the house without a word. The Pandoo
munshi came out right behind him, beaming in triumph and with a wide smile embellishing his broad
white face. Following him came the Shudra Goonda, who was busy tying his lungi (loin-cloth).
Striding over to the tehsildar, the munshi went onto his knees in front of the divan and bosoed
(kissed) the tehsildar's feet.
"Tehsildar Sahib, the Showhar has agreed that he was secretly hiding income from us. After I applied
my skillful interrogation techniques, he was no longer able to hide any of his money. He admitted to
everything," exclaimed the Pandoo Munshi. Pausing for a while, he then continued, "I collected
whatever I could. But he cannot pay us as he has hidden the rest of his wealth in a remote and secret
location. Then the Sahib - such a Pimp! - offered his own own lovely Bibi, his own precious Musulmani
Begum, to yourself for your enjoyment! He begged you to enjoy his lovely Bibi and forget his small
inability to pay the outstanding taxes thi syear. I am sure you will greatly enjoy inserting your Zubb
(penis) into her precious Kussi (vagina)." said the Munshi.
I could not believe that my father would so easily give up my mother, nad I think that the filthy
Pandoo was lying. But the tehsildar was delighted and told the Pandoo Munshi, "Good work, Munshi
Sahib! You and my Shudra Goondas always find those who are hiding their money!"
"Now, go and bring me the Begum of the mahal," ordered the tehsildar. The Pandoo Munshi again bowed
down and kissed the tehsildar's feet. "Yes, Huzoor, I will do your Hukm." Taking along the Shudra
Qoollee, he went into the Zenana downstairs and soon returned with my mother, who was wearing a long
black burqa as she had been just praying namaz.
The Pandoo Munshi then made my mother stand in front of the tehsildar. Pulling off her black burqa,
he told him, "See Sahib, how fine she is," as he caressed her cheek. My mother slapped him hard,
shouting "Solla! Haramzada! Koonnoo Pandoo! Ass-hole! Bastard! Catamite Brahmin!"
"What is wrong, Begum ? You don't like us Safedoo Aryans ? Think we are not good enough for you ?
Our Lunds are too small for you ?" the Pandoo Munshi taunted her.
"Koonnoo Pandoo, let me go !" my mother exclaimed, trying to break loose from the Pandoo's grip on
her hand.
"Yes, I know. You Musulmani Zalis do not like Arya-Linga. I know you want Shudra-Linga! So here, I
give you Shudra-Linga," relied the Munshi, letting her hand go. Turning to the Dravidian Goonda, he
took some item out of his pocket and handed it to him.
"The Begum likes you Kalloo Suddoos! So give her this medicine to make her garm (hot) for the
Tehsildar Sahib," he ordered the Shudra.
The massively built Teloogoo Shudra man smiled, went towards my Mader and forefully bosoed (kissed)
her. She tried to resist, but he was too strong, and pressed his thick slobbering Dravidian lips
against her slim fair Aryan lips. Then he pushed the Brahmin's medicine into her mouth and forced her
to eat it. It was clearly a powerful Brahminic aphrodisiac, for soon my mother was not resisting the
Dravidian man's kisses. After a while, the aphrodisiac had unloosed a raging, burning desire for
intercourse within her, and she was vigorously kissing the Shudra man back. I felt ashamed as she
pressed her fair Aryan Muslim mouth against his ugly slobbering Dravidian lips. Meanwhile, the
Teloogoo man started to pull of her black burqa to reveal her wonderful body. Then he pulled off her
kameez to reveal her nude upper body. As he kissed her, he untied the trouser-string of her shalwar,
and he pulled it down to reveal her completely nudity. There was my mother, completely nagni (naked),
in front of those four strange men.
"Please enjoy yourself." said the obsequious Pandoo Munshi, bending forward and inviting the
Tehsildar towards my mother.
Standing up from the divan, the Tehsildar went towards my mother and pulled down his shalwar. His
erection was on the smaller side, and looked only like a slightly overgrown finger. It would have been
about five inches long. Meanwhile, the other males formed a circle around my Mader, to watch the lewd
acts more closely.
But my mother had only one thought and desire. That was to enjoy the naked Muslim man. The sight of
his wormlike Aryan Muslim penis drove her on. Something told her that the small object that hung down
between the tehsildar's legs could bring her the temporary relief she sought so desperately. As he
kissed her, she caressed his short penis with her fingers. Because it was below average, she could not
use her whole fist to stroke it, she had to use her fingers to move up and down the skinny, slimy and
repulsive thing. Then she went onto her knees in front of the tehsildar. Grabbing the tiny white
penis, she shoved the tiny white piece of Aryan meat between her coral-red lips. The tehsildar smiled
and moaned in pleasure as my Mader chusoed his puny Aryan Zubb.
Excited by the Brahminical aphrodisiac, my Mader then lay back down on the Persian carpet which
covered our floor. Like a Kahba (whore), she then spread her creamy white thighs for the tehsildar.
The eager Tehsildar went between her ivory legs and inserted his penis into her. With a few pathetic
strokes the tax collector soon groaned out loud and ejaculatd inside of my mother. My mother grabbed
him and tried to make him continue. His short Aryan penis had ejaculated instantly, and my mother
struggled to feel him inside her. Although he continued to try to pump her, she wore him down and
soon completely drained him. Exhausted, yet satisfied, the tehsildar then dismounted from my Mader and
went back to the circle, his Aryan Zubb contracted and looking insignificant between his legs.
The munshi then stepped forward from the circle. He pulled down his shalwar kameez to expose his
penis. While the tehsildar's Aryan Muslim penis was small and worm-like, the munshi's Brahmin penis
was even smaller and did not even hang down. Fully retracted, his short pink Brahmin penis with its
foreskin looked more like a wart or an improperly cut belly button than a penis. It was definitely
inferior to the tehsildar's Muslim zubb, and made it look good by comparison.
"What happened ?" asked the Teloogoo warrior. "Someone cut off your Zubb ?" The other Qoolee laughed
loudly.
"Shut up you Kalloos! Maybe we Pandoos have small lunds, but we have the brains! So I get this Kussi
before you!" he exclaimed.
Pulling on his small four inch Brahmin Belly-button Zubb, he jumped between my Mader's outstretched
ivory legs. He pushed his groin against my Muslim mother's hairy fuddi, and started to boso (kiss)
her. My mother responded eagerly to the Pandoo's embrace, seeking relief from her stimulated libido.
He was clearly incompetent, and incapable of satisfying a woman, being very close to climax. The
Pandoo ejaculated almost immediately, but my mother clung to him, trying desperately to feel his short
Brahmin penis inside her. He dismounted from her and moved back to the circle.
"Tudu, let us know who chusoes (sucks) Shudra Zubb better, the Showhar (husband) or the Bibi (wife)!"
quipped the Munshi. The others laughed. It then dawned upon me what had happened earlier in that
closed room: the Haramzada Shudra Goonda had forced my father to suck his Kala Zoob!
So it was the turn of the Shudras. The Shudra Qoolee stepped forward and pulled down his lungi,
exposing the largest male genitals I had ever seen. In fact, that Shudra Goonda had the biggest and
blackest Zubb (penis) I had ever seen. I would have definitely liked to disparage his manhood, but
that was clearly not possible with this fantastic specimen of manhood. Now, the fair Aryan Zubbs of
the tehsildar and the munshi were retracted and did not hang down. In contrast, the big black Shudra
Zubb hung down long and swung in an impressive penile display of Dravidian power. Furthermore, while
the Pandoo's foreskin was merely a few folds of pink flesh, the Kala Shudra foreskin was long and
thick, covering the big Kinaaf beneath it.
Now, till that day, I had always thought that the Shudras were just ugly and dirty animal-like men.
However, after seeing that Shudra Goonda's Zubb, I have suffered from Shudra Penis Envy and have felt a
sense of awe and intimidation in front of Shudra men. Whenever I see a Shudra Aadmi on the road, I
wonder how big his Zubb is, and I feel envious and inferior.
The arrogant Kala Koolee walked towards my mother, his proud Shudra organ swaying between his legs.
He stopped right in front of her, his mammoth Kala Koolee Zubb hanging in front of my Mader.
Pointing at his huge Kala Shudra Nara (black Shudra penis), the Goonda then said, "You Aryani
Musulmani Bibi, chuso my Kala Shudra Nara! Chuso it like your Showhar did a short while back!"
My mother did not need any order. She quickly went to her knees and started to chuso the massive
Kala Lund (black penis). It was so big, my mother could not get all of it in. Only the Qinaaf (glans)
could go into her mouth.
"Show me who chusoes Shudra-Linga better: you Mozoo Bibis, or your Mozoo Showhars ?" taunted the
Shudra as my Mader chusoed up and down his huge black Dravidian organ.
"See Tehsildar Sahib, I told you that she preferred Shudra-Linga not Arya-Linga. She did not chuso us
like that," said the Munshi. The tehsildar only grunted as if in approval as he watched my mother
chuso the huge black Dravidian organ.
Soon, my Mader had made the gigantic Shudra Zubb hard. Laying back on the Persian carpet, she spread
her fair feet and begged the Shudra to bokk (copulate) her.
Obliging her, the burly Shudra Goonda sat between her dainty white legs. Her precious Muslim fuddi
was about to be violated and polluted by a big Kala Shudra Kaffir Zoob!
Placing his Kala Minar at her Kussi, he rubbed it up and down her fair slit. Then he slowly pushed
his Zoob into her Safedi Kussi. Unlike the short Aryan worms of the tehsildar and the munshi, the
Shudra Zubb took much longer to enter my mother's Aryani Kussi (vagina). She was clearly having
difficulty taking it inside.
"Ha! Tudu, is it hard going in? You think that Musulmani Kussi ever had Shudra Zubb before ?" asked
the Pandoo Munshi.
"Solla! This Safedi Aryani Kussi too tight! Nebber habbing Shudra Lund before! Only Kotak Safedoo
Zoobs been in dhis Kussi," replied the Teloogoo Shudra Goonda.
"So that Showhar Sahib is a jealous Showhar and kept his garm Bibi away from Shudra Aadmis!
That is really a rare thing - a Musulmani Kussi that has not had a Kala Lund! You are one lucky
Kalloo, Tudu! You are her first Shudra-Lund!" exclaimed the Pandoo as he stroked his Zubb in abandon.
The Shudra Goonda meanwhile continued to push his huge Kala Nara into my Mader. My mother's toes
tensed upwards, showing that the entry was causing some tension.
"Sala! Kala Shudra Haramzada! Black Shudra Bastard!" shouted my mother. "Your Haramzada Shudra-Zoob is
too big!"
"Tehsildar Sahib, do you think that Shudra-Linga will go all the way inside that Musulmani Kussi ?"
the Munshi asked his master.
"No, that cannot go all the way inside. That Bibi's delicate Musulmani Kussi was only built to take
our Aryan Musulman Zubbs! Not the Zubbs of some Kala Bulls !" replied the Tehsildar.
"No, Tehsildar Sahib. I tell you, garm Musulmani Kussi is built for Shudra Zubb! Our Brahminis have
very tight Kussis and cannot take these Shudra Gavs (bulls), but your Musulmanis are built for Shudras!
I bet you one gold rupee that that Shudra Zubb will go all the way in today itself!" challenged the
Pandoo.
"Accepted!" replied the Tehsildar.
The Shudra continued to push his organ deeper and deeper inside. My Mader cursed some words, but the
Shudra went deeper and deeper.
The curious Munshi then went behind the Shudra man's taut buttocks, and bent down. Carefully studying
the place where the Shudra man's penis entered my mother's white Muslim vagina, he turned to the
tehsildar and laughed.
"See, he has gone all the way inside!" exclaimed the Munshi in triumph.
"Really ?" asked the teshildar.
He then pried open my mother's buttocks. and carefully studied her genitals more closely as she
accepted the Shudra man's huge black penis.
"Yes, she has taken all of him!" he repeated. "I told you, her Kussi was made for Shudra-lund."
"Haramzadi," muttered the Muslim tehsildar as he stroked his own short Aryan erection.
The Shudra then bokked my mother with hard and powerful strokes.
"Solla! Ass-hole! Feels so good! Safedi Safedi Musulmani Kussi aur Kala Kala Shudra Nara! White White
Muslim Vagina and Black Black Shudra Penis!" shouted the Munshi excitedly. "Makes me so garm (hot),
seeing a Musulmani bokk (copulate) a Shudra!"
After a long time, the Shudra Goonda shouted and bellowed like a wild bull. I knew his long and thick
Shudra Zubb was ejaculating his Dravidian Thukm deep inside my Mader's tight Islamic Aryani Kussi.
"Shoot your Thukm deep inside her Musulmani Kussi, Tudu. Try and give her a Haramzada Kala Bacha
(bastard black baby)," said the Pandoo Munshi as the Shudra Goonda ejaculated inside my mother. "Maybe
then the Showhar will learn not to cheat his Majesty the Khaleef-ool-Islam (Caliph of Islam) and his
government."
"Begum, don't worry. We have another Shudra-Linga for you!" taunted the Pandoo. My Mader was too
dazed to answer. The Dravidian Shudra Goonda then stepped forward. He pulled down his lungi and exposed
his genitals. Like the previous Shudra Goonda, he had a huge uncircumcised black penis. It just hung
down flaccid and heavy between his thighs. While it was slightly longer than the Qoollee man's organ,
it was somewhat thinner as well.
"Now you see why you Muslims call the penis as Teloogoo!" barked the Pandoo, laughing at his own
joke. "This is what we call the Malabar Black Snake!" exclaimed the Pandoo. My own penis shrivelled
up in shame and intimidation, as if acknowledging its own inferiority in front of the superior black
Shudra manhood.
The Dravidian Shudra's long black penis swung back and forth as he walked towards my mother. The
Dravida man then went between my mother's legs and pushed his huge black penis into her.
"This Shudra-Linga in your Musulmani Kussi is our Brahmin idea of hospitality!" said the Pandoo
munshi as the Shudra Goonda bokked my Mader.
"Good Boy! Stretch her out, Mahalingam," ordered the munshi. "Spoil her Kussi for those short Aryan
Muslim Lunds," he continued. "Make sure she never forgets this day."
Right then, my Mader exclaimed, "I love your Shudra Zubb! It is so Mader-Bokka big and so good!" All
the men laughed.
"Too bad her husband won't be able to satisfy her again," said the Pandoo. I knew he was right. "No
Musulman Zubb is going to satisfy this Bibi again! Only a Shudra lund will satisfy this Kahba from now
on," exclaimed the Pandoo in glee. "Haramzadi," hissed the tehsildar as he stroked his own pathetic
pink erection, as if accepting the Pandoo's logic.
Watching the uncouth and ugly Kala Shudra Haramzada bokk my fair and beautiful Aryan Muslim Mader
made the Pandoo and the Tehsildar garm. They ejaculated once again as they stroked their pathetic pink
Aryan Zubbs, as if accepting their inferiority in front of the better-endowed Shudras. The Dravidian
Shudra then ejaculated inside my mother's Kussi. After the Dravida Shudra was done, my Mader's ardour
had been finally satisfied. The Brahmin's aphrodisiac had been powerful - it had taken two partly
masculine fair Aryan males, and two hyper-masculine Kala Shudra males, to satisfy her inflamed libido.
They all relaxed for some time and then put on their dressed, leaving my Mader on the carpet. After a
while, they all left. My Mader went to the bath-room to have a bath. My father returned later that
same night.
My parents never talked about that day, and pretended it did not happen. If I had not peeped down
from my room upstairs into the atrium downstairs, I would never have known what happened. That was the
first time my Mader tasted Kala manhood. And the Pandoo was right about my Mader needing Shudra men
after that day. Because, after that day, I secretly followed my Mader when she had told us that she
was going to the bazaar. Instead, I found her going to the Shudra Mohalla and I knew that she had gone
there to meet some Shudra Aadmis with huge Kala Zubbs. Sometimes I feel very dirty, and ashamed that
ugly Shudra men defiled, and no doubt continue to defile, my pure *ashrafi* (noble) Muslim mother. I
feel humbled and inferior when I mentally compare my own sad Aryan genitals with the proud Kala Minars
of those Kalloo Shudras. Yet, at other times, deep in the night, I masturbate about that day, thinking
about the two Shudra Goondas ravishing my mother.
Notes
- tehsildar or tahsildar: a government-appointed revenue collector or zilla collector; a revenue
administrative officer, in charge of a tehsil for revenue collection and other duties. Of Persian
origin.
- tehsil: a district, part of a zilla or district inside a division.
- taluqdar: a small zamindar.
- munshi: clerk or accountant.
- tarafdar: an official.
- bakshi: a pandit employed as an assistant to an officer, in Kashmir a Punjabi officer.
- mir bakshi: a pandit employed as a clerk in the army.
- peshkar: brahmin assitant.
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