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Title: Massage at Ghasiti Begum's Mahal
Author: Moolla Nizamoollah Najm Asaf-Jah "Hazrat Shudralingayat"
Code: shudra, shudra-lund, mfsm
Category: Mughal, Shudra
Source: Oudhi Persian folk-tale
Date of Composition : at least 19th century AD
Status: 1st ed., Feb. 23, 2007

My wife Lubna and I were on our way to visit her friend Ghasiti and her husband Nawazish, the Nawab
of Bengal and Bihar. Lubna was very happy and excited about the visit, and she had dressed up in her
finest apparel. She wore a bright golden shalwar kameez which flowed around a red *kurti* which
covered her large breasts.

My Bibi is somewhat eroticized, being of a medium passion. I am sure she could take a larger penis
than my modest Aryan zubb but I tried not to think about it. She always seemed satisfied with what I
had and I could make her have orgasms when we made love.

The Naukrani (maid-servant) met us at the door and guided us inside. There we met Ghasiti Begum.
Ghasiti Begum was taller and slimmer than my wife, and looked very healthy and happy. Ghasiti and my
wife exchanged kisses and we salaamed each other. We sat on the Persian carpet, chatting and drinking
sherbet.

Then one of the young maid-servants entered and said, "Huzur Kuli has arrived."

At this, Nawazish was immediately extremely serious, his relaxed humourous mood suddenly having
dissipated into space. Meanwhile, Ghasiti Begum was extremely pleased and smiled.

"Let him in," said Nawazish tersely.

The maid-servant stepped aside and in strode a large black Shudra man. He was of average height, but
in terms of width and bulk he exceeded whatever I had seen. At the sight of the man, Nawazish
immediately stood up. To my surprise, Nawazish then salaamed the Shudra man, who barely acknowledged
his greeting.

He introduced him to us. "This is Kuli, the general of the Imperial Teymoori army." The Shudra general
had returned from his work to visit the palace. He was naked from the top up.

To my astonishment, Nawazish then offered his seat to his guest, "O my guest, please honour me by
taking my place besides my wife. My Bibi has been missing you and has eagerly awaited your return."
Nawazish was very submissive in front of the Shudra man. In fact, he was too courteous to the Shudra
man, it was obsequious and degrading.

The Shudra man sat down besides Ghasiti and Ghasiti smiled in his face. She talked very animatedly
with him, and her enthusiasm was quite unsettling. Nawazish sheepishly sat on another kursi on the
other side of the room. The Shudra man started to take liberties with Ghasiti, as they laughed and
joked. It was quite clear that the Shudra was intimate with Ghasiti, for they sat close to each other.
Kuli did not talk much, and it seemed he had contempt for me and Nawazish. They talked for a while,
as Nawazish looked on. After a while, Nawazish submissively asked Koollee if he wanted to have a bath.
Koollee agreed and Nawazish obediently guided Koollee to one of the bath rooms, leaving us alone with
Ghasiti again.

Lubna whispered to Ghasiti immediately after Koollee had left for his bath, "But Ghasiti, he is a
Shudra !"

"Did we not always talk about Shudra men, Lubna ?" asked Ghasiti, holding her hands about one foot
apart, as if measuring something. My Bibi looked at me, blushed and stammered, "I don't remember."

Before the conversation could continue, Nawazish returned. We talked some more. I could see that
Nawazish was somewhat relieved the Shudra had left for a while. So was I. After some time. Ghasiti said
that she would show my Bibi some of the house and then they would return shortly. Both Bibis left. I
talked to Nawazish for some time, but then he too left, leaving me alone.

When Ghasiti and Lubna returned, I was surprised. They had stripped down to their tight shalwar
kameezes. Ghasiti said I was lucky, for I had been selected by a jinn to be treated to a massage by
them. I was delighted at the suggestion, So when Ghasiti then invited me to the bath, I immediately
accepted. I thought my dreams had come true.

We went to the bathing room. It was luxurious, with marble floors and gems studded into the walls.

My staff was at full erection now, and could not be concealed. Ghasiti then started to unty my
trouser-string and my Bibi objected.

"Don't worry, you will get my Aadmi later, as I told you," Ghasiti said. My wife then remained
silent, and I wondered what Ghasiti meant by "my man" and "as I told you". I thought that, worst of
all, Nawazish would also get a massage. Before my thoughts could crystallize, Ghasiti pulled down my
pyjamas, and all other thoughts dissipated as I felt warm air breeze against my genitals.

"Your zubb is a bit bigger than Nawazish," she said, studying my cock. I instantly became harder as
she praised me.

Ghasiti Begum was also wonderfully beautiful. Of medium height, she had long black hair and large
breasts, beautiful eyes. I have admired and lusted after Ghasiti Begum ever since the first time I saw
her.

Seeing Ghasiti Begum's curvy hips through her shalwar kameez, my Zubb was soon hard. Then I lay down
to enjoy my massage.

Ghasiti Begum started to massage my body. I really wanted to bokk Ghasiti begum. Then Ghasiti
suddenly started to chuso my zubb. My Bibi was staring at Ghasiti begum stroking my Zubb.

"*Usqa Khag masalna*. Knead his eggs," said Ghasiti as she stroked my erection. I felt my wife's
hands squeeze my testicles as Ghasiti continued to *maro* (stroke) my erect penis. I could feel my
sperm welling up, but I did not want to ejaculate too soon. The sight of these two beautiful Muslim
aurats made me diwana (mad). I could not help it, and under their expert manipulations, I ejaculated.

My Bibi brought a towel and then cleaned up my sperm. When it was over, they led me back to a kursi
by the side of the room. They bade me to sit down and recover.

"Now, we massaged your Aadmi. Let us massage mine now. I am going to get my man," said Ghasiti Begum.

I thought that she would return with Nawazish, and that he would be next to enjoy their massage. It
would be somewhat strange, having the Nawab be massaged by my Bibi, but then I had enjoyed their
massage together, so it was only fair that he should enjoy the same as what I had. Moreover, he was
more powerful than me, and having my Bibi massage him would only be respectful.

Ghasiti Begum returned, and to my surprise, she returned with Kuli and not her Showhar Nawazish. My
Bibi was surprised as well, and said, "But Ghasiti, where is Nawazish ?"

"He got scared and left. You know all those Safedoos are so threatened and intimidated by Shudra men.
They are so worried of being made into Qoonees by those Kalloos."

"But Ghasiti, what about my husband ?" asked Lubna Begum. I was about to say something, but then
Ghasiti Begum replied.

"Don't worry. No Safedoo will ever challenge a Kalu, they know they are stronger. Even a group of
five Arya men will not dare challenge a single Shudra man. Safedoos always lose to the Shudras at
wrestling. They all become like Nawazish and their Khags (eggs) phato (break)." Ghasiti Begum then
looked at me with a wicked smile. I guess one of my own fair Musulmanis praising the physical
superiority of Shudra men was a big blow to my pride. She was of course right, most of us fair men
were scared of being made into Qoonees by the Shudras. In fact, the very word Shudra crushed my own
manhood. I simply sat there, intimidated by the sheer physical strength of the Shudra man.

I felt my manliness slowly dwindle as the half naked Ghasiti then guided Koollee to the marble table
where I had just been massaged. My Bibi slowly folloewd them.

"Come," said Ghasiti. "I will start at his legs and you do his shoulders."

Koollee just lay back and closed his eyes as these two beautiful Begums started to rub him. That
Shudra man was so Kala even the soles of his feet were a light Kala complexion.

My Bibi was kneeling by his side and I watched her start to press his strong Shudra shoulders.
Ghasiti looked back at me and, raising herself on all fours, she leaned over him. Smiling at me, she
wiggled her buttocks toward me, as if taunting me.

I started to say something as Lubna's hands glid across his body. Yet, I sat there stunned,
paralysed with fear of the muscular Shudra warrior. My stomach churned as I watched my wife's delicate
and pure white hands knead into his muscled black Dravidian shoulders. As I looked at her round fair
Gumbad, hidden underneath her undergarments, it only aded to my mixed feelings. While I was still far
away, I thought I saw her nipples harden. This only added to my mixed feelings. I almost burned in
jealousy as I saw my wife's oily hands rub across Kuli's rippled stomach.

Ghasiti moved beside my Bibi. She took the Shudra's hands, looked at me with a brazen smile and placed
them on Lubna's breasts. She carefully watched my reaction as Kuli caressed my wife's mammaries. The
sight of his ugly Kala hands on Lubna's precious fair breasts was real humiliating.

Meanwhile, I tried not to look at the long and thick bulge which we all could see as he lay face up
on the marble table. To my dismay, both my Bibi and Ghasiti were unabashedly looking at his huge
bulge.

Meanwhile, Ghasiti Begum's hands reached his thighs. She took hold of his trouser-strings, as if to
untie his pyjamas.

"Ghasiti, what are you doing ? My husband is there," complained Lubna at that moment.

"I am sure he has seen a Shudra Zubb before. Those Safedoo Bachoos learn right from childhood the
Shudras have bigger Zubbs - they see them on the playgrounds, gymkhanas and baths. And if they still
don't know, then they learn it from the Musulmani Girls," she replied laughing, and then turned
towards me with an evil smile. Ghasiti Begum was right. I had heard the tales of the mythical size
and stamina of the Shudra Zubb. I had also heard that, once a Muslim woman had tasted of the supreme
pleasure of a Shudra Zubb, she would never return to a Muslim man. And yes, I had seen the dirty
paintings in the pornographic Farsi and Urdu books, of the Shudras driving our Musulmanis wild with
their gigantic Kala Zubbs. My Aryan Muslim Lund was not small, but compared to a Shudra Aadmi, it was
nothing.

"And some of those Musulman Boys chuso the Shudra Boys to make their own tiny Zubbs bigger. Is it
not, Farhan ?" she asked me. What she said was of course again true - some of the Muslim boys used to
chuso the Shudra Zubbs in the belief that their own small Aryan Zubbs would grow bigger. What she said
really tied my zaban. I could not reply and my throat was dry.

Transfixed, I watched in humiliation as Ghasiti untied his pyjama-string. Then Koollee lifted his
hips and Ghasiti Begum pulled down his pyjamas.

There it was - the legendary Shudra Zubb. That was the magical organ which transfixed our women,
providing them with the supreme physical pleasure and making the Shudra man the best of men. It was
the largest set of male genitals I had ever seen. Over two huge black testicles hung a large pipe
like black penis. His Shudra Zubb had to be at least one qadam long and as big around as Lubna's wrist.
Koollee was a very dark-skinned Shudra man, and his genitals were coal-black and frightening. A thick
Kala Kaffir (black un-believer) foreskin hung till half-way around his Qinaaf.

Ghasiti then looked at me, smiling, to gauge my reaction. She must have seen my dazed face. I sat
there stunned, paralyzed into inaction and jealousy. I did not know what to do, but I felt weak and
insignificant as the Kala Shudra penis was so much superior to my own, much smaller Aryan organ.

"Feeling small down there now, little Bacha ?" asked Ghasiti sadistically. In shame and
embarassment I covered my own short pink Aryan Zubb, as it shrivelled up in fright. I was scared that
my Bibi might compare the size of my diminutive Aryan Zubb with the monstrous Shudra Minar in front of
her. I felt my manhood slip away as I saw my lovely Bibi and Ghasiti Begum admire the Shudra man's huge
Kala Zubb. I felt so emasculated and insignificant.

"See, Lubna. Compared to these Shudra men, our mens Doodools look like little boys," joked Ghasiti.

With that, Ghasiti and my Bibi then massaged him again. My wife kept her eyes glued onto his organ,
staring at it as if mesmerized. Even then, I knew I had lost the race; my wife would always consider
me "small" from then on.

Ghasiti waited and then looked back at Kuli's penis and circled her fingers around his thickening
member, she lifted it off his stomach. This movement caused Kuli to sigh and his penis continued to
swell. Ghasiti had to take another wider grip. I was transfiaed at the sight of his ever-lengthening
penis as it straightened and thickened in her fair Muslim hand.

"It is heavy" she told my Bibi and slowly weighed it. My wife was still coy, and did not go near his
organ. However, I could see she was staring at his Zubb as she massaged him.

After a while, Kuli's Shudra penis was fully hard, after it had straightened and thickened in Ghasiti
Begum's skilled hand. It was around a foot long and exceedingly thick. The begum's hand barely circled
half the mammoth organ, for it was as thick around as Ghasiti's wrist. Kuli was a very dark-skinned
Shudra man, but his penis was black as night and it was in sharp contrast to Ghasiti's fair Urdu hands.
We were all staring at Koollee's huge Zubb when Ghasiti Begum then said, "There is another type of
massage, with the mouth."

With that Ghasiti dropped her head and took about half of that big black Malabari Minar down her
throat. The sight of her fair Aryan lips stretched over the black Dravidian skin was intensely
humbling.

Ghasiti was trying very hard to get the Qinaaf into her mouth. Ghasiti had both of her fair Aryan
hands wrapped around Koollee's giant Dravidian shaft, licking the Qinaaf. I looked at Lubna and she
was no longer massaging Koollee but was staring starry-eyed at the size of his Zubb. Ghasiti then
tried to get all of the Qinaaf into her mouth. Koollee's pitch-black Dravidian skin contrasted sharply
with Ghasiti's white Aryan-Muslim mouth.

I looked at my wife. She was staring at Ghasiti chusoing Kuli's Shudra penis. When she took it all
into her throat Lubna gasped aloud. Ghasiti started to show off her chusoing skills. It was humbling
as I saw Lubna stare at the size of Koollee's Zubb. Ghasiti was trying to get just the Qinaaf into her
mouth.

I looked over at Ghasiti and saw that she had both hands on Kuli's penis, holding it like a spear and
rubbing the Qinaaf over her lips and between her breasts. Her white lips stretched over the black skin
of Kuli's Shudra penis.

Ghasiti Begum said that she had been addicted to Koollee ever since the first time she put her hand
around his Zubb. Then Ghasiti begum looked at Lubna and asked Lubna Begum if she would like to see
Koollee's Buzurg Dravidian Zubb more closely.

Lubna Begum was a bit stunned at Ghasiti Begum's question, but she was staring a the giant Kala Zubb.

"Come, try and hold it," said Ghasiti. My heart sank as my Bibi then touched Koollee's gigantic Shudra
Zubb.

"Now, continue to hold the base of his penis. I will massage his Kinaaf with my mouth." said Ghasiti.
With that she lowered her mouth over his huge penis and sucked it in. She then put her hand over
Lubna's encouraging her to stroke up and down. She removedr her hand but my wife continued to slide
her hands up and down as she watched her friend lick the Kinaaf with long slow licks. With jealousy I
remembered that I did not receive this treatment from with either Begum.

Ghasiti held the huge Dravidian organ towards my wifes mouth and silently, pulled my Bibi towards it.
My wife objected again.

"My husband is there," she said. I felt happy that my Bibi was resisting.

"Don't worry. No Safedoo would dare do anything. All their Khags fato in front of a Shudra man. If he
does anything, Kuli will make him a qoonee," Ghasiti retorted.

Ghasiti Begum's words stung me like a knife. My Khags had really fataked in front of the superior
Shudra man. Worse still, what she said was almost a threat, that she would have him make me a qoonee.
I felt truly less than half a man.

"But maybe, he wants to be a qoonee," she said aloud. "Some of those Safedoos like that, having a
huge Kala Shudra Zubb up their Qoon. Would you like that ?" she asked me. "Would you like to be made a
qoon by my Shudra Aadmi ?"

"No, I don't think so," I stammered back. Whatever thoughts I had of stopping them faded away with
this thought. The much stronger Shudra man would easily make me a Koonee. Being made a qarnu (cuckold)
by the Shudra was definitely better than being made a qoonee in front of my bibi.

With this, my Bibi took the huge Shudra Qinaaf into her mouth. Ghasiti pushed Lubna's face down until
her open mouth reached his penis. Her lips stretched around his Qinaaf and the first few angusht
disappeard into my Bibi's willing mouth. She continued to rub her slippery little hand up the part of
the long Kala Zubb that would not fit in her mouth.

Ghasiti Begum then whispered something to Lubna and they giggled like little girls. Then Ghasiti
Begum stood up and, smiling at me, pushed her shalwar down and took off her undergarments. My Bibi
naturally followed suit. My stomach felt tight as I saw both beautiful Muslim women undress in front
of the Shudra man. As she stripped off her undergarments, my wife's Gumbad faced me and I noticed her
puffy little slit was glistening with moisture. "Ahh, you already wet for the Shudra lund," said
Ghasiti. It was humilating to know that my wife was actually garm and wet for the ugly Shudra man.
Lubna blushed somewhat when she saw Koollee staring at her big breasts with their large aureoled
nipples.

I realized then that, far from being fortunate, I had in fact received the worse treatment. Neither
of the begums were nangi in front of me. I gazed in envy at the two beautifl naked women snd knew that
they were soon both going to belong to the huge Shudra penis in front of me. I cursed my own short
Aryan Zubb for being so small and so rapid in ejaculation.

I looked over at Ghasiti and saw that she had both hands on Koolee's penis, holding it like a stick
and rubbing the Qinaaf over her lips and between her breasts. Her white lips stretched over the black
skin of Kuli's Shudra penis.

My own short Aryan Muslim penis was at maxiumum erection, as if tring to compete with the superior
Shudra member in front of me. Alas, it was like tring to compare a pistol with a cannon, or a fair
rabbit's genitals with a black bull's.

"Too bad your Zubb is fair. if you had a Kala one, it would be your Zubb going up our Qoosis."
Ghasiti taunted me.

"Take it into your hands and maro him like you have been doing to Farhan's Kotak Safedoo Zubb (dwarf
white prick)." said Ghasiti.

"Like that, see? Doesn't a big hard Kala Shudra Nara feel so much nicer than a Kotak Safedoo Doodool
?" asked Ghasiti Begum. Lubna was stroking her hands up and down on Koollee's Zubb. It was so much
larger than mine that she had to use both hands, one on top of the other, as she stroked it up and
down.

"Look at that Buzurg Kala Shudra Nara, Lubna Begum. Don't you love it ?" asked Ghasiti Begum. Lubna
Begum could only nod her head.

"Why don't you kiss it to show Koollee how much you love his Zubb ?" asked Ghasiti Begum.

Lubna could not bring herself to do such a thing. "Come, Lubna. If you like Koolee's Zubb, you have
to show him by giving his big Kala Lund a kiss." Ghasiti placed her hands on the back of Lubna's head
and pushed it forward until Lubna's lips made contact with the massive uncircumcised Kaffir Qinaaf of
Koollee's tool.

"That is a good woman!" said Ghasiti. Lubna licked her lips.

"Kiss Koollee's Buzurg Zubb again, Lubna." This time Lubna leaned forward on her own and kissed the
Qinaaf of Koollee's Big Black Minar. Ghasiti gently pushed Lubna's head forward again, and Lubna's
lips stretched around the huge Kala Qinaaf. Then the first part of the giant Shudra Nara disappeared
into my Bibi's willing mouth. Then Lubna rubbed her dainty fair hand up and down that part of the Zubb
that would not fit into her throat.

"I will make you ready," said Ghasiti. "From what I just saw on your Showhar, your Qoosi must be very
tight."

Gently Ghasti massaged my wifes Kussi. Ghasiti Begum slowly slid first one, then two, and finally
three angusht into my Bibi's Qoosi. It was more than she was used to, and Lubna Begum moaned as she
chusoed Koollee's Dravidian Zubb. Ghasiti begum then moved one finger out, and placed two fingers from
each hand into Lubna's tight Musulmani Qoosi. She then eased her four fingers apart until Lubna cried
out.

She moved to behind Lubna and massaged my wife's buttocks.

"She is ready," Ghasiti whispered to Koollee. She went and told Lubna to kiss Koollee. As Lubna was
kissing Koollee on his thick slobbering Dravidian lips, Ghasiti pushed her onto him.
Then she lifted Lubna's thigh over his stomach.

From the back, I could see Ghasiti stroking both their genitals, one black, one white. Ghasiti held
Koollee's Shudra shaft up against Lubna's soaked Qoosi and Lubna slowly slid her Qoosi lips up and down
along his long Chumaq. Lubna spread her thighs wide and pushed back so that her Qoosi opened up.
Ghasiti bent down and licked both of their genitals. Then she told Lubna to move forward.

It was agony to watch the Shudra man play with his penis around my Bibi's white Kusi. However, my
manhood had slipped away from me, when I had first seen his penis. I had no will or strength left to
resist. I was so scared of the Shudra man and the dominant Ghasiti Begum.

Ghasiti Begum held Koollee's Long Kala Shudra Zubb straight, pointing towards the sky, and slowly
brought Lubna's Musulmani Gumbad back. She rubbed his hard Kala Dravidian Minar back and forth along
Lubna's soft fair Aryan Muslim Shalfiya (slit) and then she slowly nudged the massive Qinaaf (glans)
into my Bibi. Lubna gasped.

Ghasiti said she was going to really enjoy seeing all of that huge Kala Shudra Chumaq go into Lubna's
Musulmani Qoosi. While I hated to admit it, but Lubna was also looking forward to this.

"Go slowly and adjust to his size a little at a time," advised Ghasiti.

Big powerful veins, engorged with pulsing Dravidian warrior blood, were showing around the base of
Koollee's huge Kala Shudra Zubb, which looked impossibly large inside my Bibi's Safedi Musulmani Qoosi.
She was squirming, her Qoosi stretched around his gigantic Minar. "I am so full," she sighed.

"Relax," said Ghasiti Begum.

Lubna started to push back and Ghasiti just held Koollee's Lund straight. My Bibi's Qoosi started to
stretch.

"Don't move, Koollee! Her Showhar's Zubb is so small, that is why the Bibi's Kussi is so tight," said
Ghasiti to her lover.

"Ji ha, begum. he said.

"Now, slowly lean back," said Ghasiti to Lubna.

Lubna slowly pushed back as Ghasiti held his black penis straight. I could see my Lubna's Kussi begin
to stretch.

"Sala, it is so big!" cried Lubna.

"Go slowly," said Ghasiti, teaching Lubna. "You will adjust to the size. Relax and go up-down."

Lubna then slowly slid down until his Shudra penis slid somewhat more into her Qoosi. "It is going
in," she panted as Ghasiti slid Lubna's Gumbad up and down a little each time, lubricating Lubna's way
further and further down the Shudra's animal-like penis. Bit by bit my Bibi worked the monstrous Shudra
Zubb into her precious Qoosi. Soon she was bottomed out, and he was in much deeper than I could ever
be. I realized that he must have been reaching places inside of her which had never been touched by a
man before. She wriggled her fair Gumbad a bit more, to get all of him inside of her. She then
embraced him, kissing on his thick slobbering lips, savouring the feeling of total union with the
black Shudra man.

Ghasiti then took the opportunity to lick at the bast of Kuli's shaft, at the point where her soft
Mughal skin met his rough black Shudra hide. She licked from the base of Kuli's black shaft to Lubna's
pulsing arse hole. Thick veins bulged around the base of his mighty shaft which looked impossibly
large inside my lovely wife. He had filled her the way I knew I never could.

"I am so full," she gasped.

A small movement back and forth was all it took and my Bibi started to orgasm around that giant Shudra
Chumaq (mace). Arching her back, Lubna then writhed in pleasure and ecstasy. Ghasiti held her hips and
pushed them down onto Koollee again and again, slowly speeding up. She rammed onto Koollee again and
again.

"Ya Allah," Lubna said over and over again between her strokes. Soon, she had a powerful orgasm.
Koollee also lost control. In a blur his Lund was fully visible then was fully inside of her as she
pushed it all the way into her. Meanwhile, Ghasiti Begum stood up and came over to where I was seated.

Ghasiti sat on the kursi next to me and masturbeated my Zubb. We looked at the unnatural couple as
Ghasiti stroked my Zubb. "Farhan, do you like seeing your Bibi bokked by a Shudra man ? Do you enjoy
seeing her tight garm Qoosi swallow another man's Shudra Zubb? You should pray to Allah that you do,
because she is going to do this regularly from now on!"

There I was, the Sultanam playing with my Zubb and Khags while we were both watching my Bibi chuso as
much of Koollee's Shudra Lund as she could.

"Have you ever seen a Zubb this big?" Ghasiti asked me. I had to admit I had not.

On the platform, Lubna was humping vigourously against her Shudra lover beneath her, screaming in
passion. Koollee was rubbing his filthy black hands all over her fair Gumbad as she pounded onto him.

"Solla, Bokk me, Koollee! You are so good!"

"What about your Gandoo Showhar ?" asked Koollee.

"Solla! He cannot bokk me like this! I want a real man! Bokk me with that Kala Shudra Nara!" she
replied. Ghasiti laughed loudly when she heard that.

She teased me, "Look closely! See the way he is stretching out her Safedi Qoosi. He is ruining her
Musulmani Qoosi for you and all Safedoos (whiteys). After this, she will not even be able to feel an
Arya Nara. Only a Shudra Zubb will be able to satisfy her from now on."

Staring at the couple, Ghasiti then continued, "After I bokked his Malabar Black Snake, I could not
feel Nawazish's short fair Zubb, and I lost interest in Safedoo Aadmis. Now I only bokk with Shudra
men. The same will happen to your Bibi now," said Ghasiti. I was surprised to learn the Shah Banu only
had sex with Shudra men, and her statements only humiliated me further.

Massaging my small Khags, Ghasiti laughed, "By the end of this, your Bibi is going to have more of my
man's Thukm in her stomach than you have in your Khags!"

Then, Ghasiti stroked my Doodool faster, mocking me, "After my man is done with your Bibi, she will
be totally stretched out and won't even be able to feel your Kota Safed Doodool. She will never feel
the same with you again. Only a Shudra Aadmi Zubb will do."

At that moment, Lubna moaned loudly. "Ya Allah! Solla, I am so filled with Shudra Zubb and it feels to
good!" she moaned. "Solla, I am having Mazaa around this haramzada Shudra Lund!" and she screamed as
she again climaxed beneath Koollee's strong Dravidian body.

"Did you hear that, Safedoo ?" Ghasiti whispered. "That is the true love your Bibi had for you. All
vanished the moment she saw a Malabar Black Snake."

As the Shudra warrior pounded Lubna, Lubna had another massive orgasm and screamed out loudly. Ghasiti
Begum laughed cruelly. "Your Zubb is useless for her now. From now on, she wll only want a Shudra
lund." she hissed, masturbating my hard yet weeping Zubb.

Ghasiti Begum stroked my short Aryan Doodool harder. Despite the intense humiliation I was feeling,
my fair Doodool began to throb uncontrollably. I was about to orgasm and was groaning loudly. The
feeling of Ghasiti Begums' fair hands around my Zubb was too much. The moment I started to ejaculate,
Ghasiti Begum pointed my short Safedoo Doodool towards my chest. I blew my steaming Thukm into the
air. Squirt after squirt of my Thukm flew into the air. "If you shoot any of your Thukm onto my
floor, I will make you lick it up, Haramzada!"

Ghasiti Begum then let go of my weeping Zubb and told me to clean myself as she wiped her hand on my
thigh.

"Well, Farhan Sahib! I see you liked that. That is good, because from now on, you are going to have
to use your hand more often. Now that she has tasted it once, she will always want Shudra-Linga again
and again."

With that she slapped my Zubb and walked towards my Bibi, leaving me crying, my pathetic Doodool
shrivelled and useless. On the marble platform my Bibi was having a massive orgasm seated on Koollee's
huge Kala Shudra Nara.

"Ya Allah! I am going to have another orgasm from bokking that Buzurg Kala Lund!" Lubna Begum yelled
out.

She then lay on him for a while and then slid off to the side. When Lubna rolled off Koolle, his
Zubb came out of her Qoosi with a loud popping sound.

After a short rest, Lubna turned onto her back. She lifted her fair Musulmani legs until her head was
between her knees and she said, "Koollee, come over here and put that Buzurg Kala Shudra Nara into my
garm Musulmani Qoosi and Zhor Bokk!"

Koollee moved up between my Bibi's thighs and I saw my Bibi take his Buzurg Shudra Zubb and place it
at the opening of her dripping Qoosi.

Lubna said, "Ram that Haramzada Shudra nara into me and fill me with your Thukm. I want to be
Zhor-bokked and let my Oolloo husband see me get bokked and see a Shudra man fill my Qoosi with his
Thukm."

Ghasiti told Koollee to push all of his Zubb into Lubna so she could feel what it was like to be
filled with a one foot Malabar Black Snake.

My stomach turned as his big Kala Shudra nara spread her tight pink Qoosi lips and sink into her
depths. He hammered her again for a long time in this pose. I saw her eyes roll back and her mouth
open as he started pushing into her.

Lubna was in heaven, from the sounds she was making.

"I am so filled with Kala Zubb! It feels so good!" exclaimed Lubna.

"Zali, I am going to shoot!"

"Yes, Bokk that Thukm into my Qoosi! Yes! That Qoosi is yours now! Give me that Kala Shudra Thookm!"
she said.

Koollee's powerful Kala Shudra Nara expanded to a massive size and then he ejaculated. He gave out a
big grunt and shot his Thookm deep into my Bibi's Qoosi, her pretty feet locked eagerly around his
waist, trying to pull more of him into her.

"Sala! You won't be able to walk for a fortnight!" exclaimed Ghasiti. After a long time, he rolled
off her.

Then Ghasiti told her to "Go and make him chuso and khor (eat) it."

My Bibi was reluctant and asked why I would do that, and that it was dirty.

"You don't know how jealous some of those Safedoos become sometimes. Suddenly, he will remember this
and beat you. You have to make them obedient. By making him a Thookm-Khor (sperm eater) you break his
manhood. Make him drink Koollee's Thookm and he won't ever challenge you. You saw Nawazish and how he
behaves with me now. See how I do it." explained Ghasiti. Still Lubna hesitated.

Then Ghasiti Begum came over to me, her wonderful naked form swaying back and forth. She stood in
front of me. My head was level with her Qoosi. I could smell her garm Qoosi and hear her breathing.
She grasped my ears in her hands. Lifting one foot onto the kursi, she held the back of my head and
pushed her Qoosi into my face.

"Chuso my Qoosi," she hissed. "Do it or I will have my Shudra Goonda make you into a Qooni, right in
front of your Bibi." She said it just like that. Qooni. She was threatening to make me a Qoonee in
front of my wife.

I started to chuso her Qoosi. I stuck my tongue out and licked her fuddi, the hole where the Shudra
man's huge black penis had just been.

Then she again told Lubna to do the same. This time my Bibi came over and then pushed her Qoosi into
my face as Ghasiti Begum had told.

Ghasiti said that I sould chuso my Bibi's Qoosi well and chuso all the Thookm out. "Chuso your Bibi's
Haramzadi Safedi Qoosi! Chuso all of that thick Shudra Thookm out of it! Chuso all of it out, if you
don't want your Bibi to have a Haramzada Kala Shudra Bacha!" she taunted me.

Ghasiti Begum laughed and said that I would have to drink a lot, because she was always always been
amazed at how much Thukm those Shudra men could shoot, it seemed like bottles. She said it must be
because their Khags were so big and heavy.

"Maybe it will also help you make your Kotak Safedoo Zubb bigger !" exclaimed Ghasiti Begum. Both the
begums laughed loudly then.

"And the best thing about this is that he will never forget this day. Once a Safedoo has had Shudra
Thookm in his mouth, he will never forget it. He will also stop running after other Aurats, because he
has lost his manhood now," explained Ghasiti. Lubna Bibi thanked Ghasiti for teaching her that.

Then Ghasiti Begum and my Bibi took me to the toilet. Ghasiti Begum stood in front of the basin and
urinated. After she was done, she told me to go on my knees. I did not know why she told me to do
that, but when I was on my knees she pushed her Qoosi into my face again. "Remember, always make him
clean you after you use the bathroom," told Ghasiti.

My Bibi then did the same and, after urinating, pushed her Qoosi into my face.

"I never knew that those Shudras were so much bigger and better than our Safedoo men. By Allah, I
swear I will never bokk with a Safedoo again," my Bibi said as I licked her Qoosi, hurting me in the
gut.

"That is bad news for her husband," said Ghasiti and both Begums laughed.

Then we all dressed up and we became ready to return home. Just as we were at the door. Ghasiti
Begum told me to get on my knees. Not quite understanding, I complied. Then Ghasiti Begum whispered
something into Lubna Begum's ear. Lubna Begum smiled and then turned her back to me and bent forward.
Pulling her Kameez down and prying her Gumbad cheeks apart, she spoke, "You see that tight Qoon. Kiss
that for me."

As I put my lips to it, Ghasiti Begum remarked that this was appropriate, a Solla (ass-hole) kissing
a Solla. Lubna Begum made me kiss it five times, before telling me to stop.

"Make him do this for you every night," Ghasiti Begum told Lubna. "Five kisses on your Qoon. Make him
do it even when your Shudra Yar is not there, to make him obedient even when you are alone." Lubna
Begum laughed. "And never let him stick his Kotak Safed Lund into you again."

My Bibi and I returned to our home in a palanquin. In our bedroom, my Bibi stripped off her clothes
and became naked.

I whined and complained and asked her why she had bokked that ugly Shudra man.

"Stop crying, yar," she replied. "You are not the only Safedoo Husband having a Kotak Safedoo Zubb.
And you are not the only Safedoo Oolloo husband whose Bibi prefers Shudras. Just look at Nawab
Nawazish. See how nice he was in accepting his Bibi's Shudra Yar."

When we entered the bedroom, my Bibi removed all her clothes, and turned to face me.

"Oolloo ? Like what you see ?" she taunted me.

I looked at her beautiful fair Musulmani body and felt so aroused. I pleaded with her to let me make
love to her.

"Solla, no!" she replied adamantly. "Your Kotak Safedoo Zubb will never ever have the honour of
entering my garm Qoosi. That is reserved for Shudra Zubbs only."

Then she turned her beautiful Gumbad towards me. "The closest you can get to my sacred Qoosi is to
chuso my Qoon. Come, do your night work."

I complained again.

"Oh yes, Ghasiti says that I should make you do this every night now." said Lubna Begum.

My Bibi made me kiss her Qoon six times. As I pressed my Oolloo lips to her Begumi Qooni, my Bibi
laughed and repeated Ghasiti Begum's words, "Good, a gaandu sucking my gandee" and then went towards
the bed.

"Now that I know you are not a real man, I plan to make you suffer."

She laughed as she slid into bed. I also crept in beside my beautiful naked Bibi, feeling a whole
mixture of emtions. Jealousy, frusrtation, humiliation were all mixed in. I also knew that it was
going to get worse rather than better.

That was the fateful night that Ghasiti Begum corrupted my Bibi using her Shudra Yar. Since then, my
Bibi has only bokked Shudra men. She has lived up to the oath she swore that day, and no Aryan Musulman
Zubb, including mine, has ever entered her sacred Qoosi again. Only after she has been with her Shudra
Yar, does she let me chuso her Qoosi. And she lets me chuso her Qoon each night.

THE END

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