14-06-2021, 01:18 AM
In a while, men from the surrounding neighbourhoods started to pour in to Mushtaq?s house to catch the perverted sight of purva. Mushtaq again commanded purva to touch each of the men?s feet as a mark of respect to them. So as of the men entered the house, purva slouched in her squatted position to touch their feet. The act was no doubt extremely humiliating for her, but strangely though, she beginning to get wet in her pussy. She realized that she was actually getting turned on with the nasty humiliation that she was being subjected to.
?Bhabhi, yeh hai Ismahel, inka dusre taraf road ke kone me ek saloon hai (bhabhi, this is Ismahel and he has a saloon at the end of the road on the other side)?, said Sajid.
Ismahel looked at purva with lust in his eyes. There was no doubt that all the men loved to see the urban slut degraded down so low. The glint in his eyes showed how aroused he was looking at purva and her ripe body parts. ?Tch tch, iska toh pura kharabi kar diya bhai un auraton ne (Tch tch, looks like those women have completely destroyed her)?, said Ismahel with mock condolence. ?Haan yaar, pura ijjat nikaal diya sab k saame (Yes man, women completely stripped her of any respect right in front of everyone)?, said Javed.
More and more men started to pour in, and purva became more and more turned on with the situation. She had recently explored the exhibitionist side in her, but it seemed like her kink too reached greater depths now. She loved how humiliated she was in front of all the men, who talked to Mushtaq and Sajid in front of her, feigning concern for her. ?Koi ni bhabhi, hum tere saath hai, tera bhala hoga, tu tension mat le (don't worry bhabhi, we are with you, justice will happen to you)?, said a man who did not mind staring at her exposed pussy while talking to her. purva who was now feeling energetic with the new found kink in her, joined her hands and muttered, ?saheb aap jaroor aana panchayat pe aur mera saath dena (sir, you should definitely make it to the panchayat and stand by us for justice)?, she said, as if playing along in the game of humiliating her deeper and deeper. ?Jaroor bhabhi, khyaal rakhna tu (sure bhabhi, take care of urself)?, said the man, as he gave one last look at her ripe nude obscene body and left.
The next couple of hours continued in that fashion as men from the slums kept visiting Mushtaq?s house to see the messed up whore. purva was by now leaking juices from her pussy, but pervertedly enough she refrained from touching her vagina. She loved how nasty it would look in her squatted position with her nude body covered in mud and red marks with the pussy showing obscenely to anyone who wanted to see. Guys too definitely noticed the juices in her pussy and the joy showed up on their faces when they realized that this cheap whore was indeed enjoying the nasty scenario she was made to go through.
Finally, it was time for the panchayat meeting. The entire slum was informed of the panchayat by a young lad who cycled through the slums announcing of the meeting. By now, all of them had come to know what was done to purva and it was openly known to all of them, particularly among the men circle that purva was going to appear naked with all the humiliation showing on her. It was certainly a sight to see, and people of all age and genders gathered in, on the wonderful perverted spectacle they were going to witness. The panchayat was held at the local convention center under a banyan tree where the proceedings usually took place. Some of the women, who held no particular opinion in the matter, who did not care of purva roaming around without clothes stayed back, while the slum women who were mainly instrumental in administering the humiliation on purva made it for sure. Of course, all the men did not miss the chance to see the urban slut shamed in public so they all made it. So even before the meeting time, many men had gathered at the spot to get themselves a good place to look at the nude whore.
Back at their place, Mushtaq and the others took a bath. Javed, Sajid, Abdul, Zakir and Mushtaq dressed themselves in good clothes as they did not want to appear bad in front of all in the panchayat meeting. purva, of course was sleazy and dirty from the morning debasement. They had earlier decided with the sarpanch that she would be taken as is, fully nude to the panchayat so that all of the slum people could see her in real as to how badly she was roughed up. The 5 guys along with purva then left their house for the panchayat. purva walked in all her humiliation all naked from head to toe with her hair messed up as she looked like a trans whore with her hair unevenly parched on her head. Her bald pussy was still leaking juices now, given that her sense of arousal was heightened dramatically with the humiliation. She had not really explored this side of the fetish, but now, she was turned on beyong measure as she walked with the group of men all naked on the streets. Of course, once at the panchayat, she would be subject to everyone?s lust in her humiliating avatar.
As they walked, more and more men joined them as if supporting purva in her quest to beat the slum women. Like the other men, they all reasoned that purva is just a whore and nothing more, so she should be allowed to roam around naked on the streets as well. After all, why would a whore want to hide her private parts in front of others was their justification. As she walked on the road all naked, Mushtaq asked her to cover her pussy and boobs with her hands as instructed by the sarpanch in the morning. purva did as she was told as she silently walked along as the men talked about the possible judgement scenarios.
When they reached the convention center, purva was amazed looking at the crowd. Apparently, all the men made it to the panchayat, who hungrily clapped, commented and whistled as purva appeared in their sight at the spot. purva tried to remain calm and even feigned a little modesty and sadness in front of the crowd. She was surprised and even a little apprehensive of her sexual goals, as she was getting really turned on at being humiliated in front of all and sundry, the cheap slum crowd. On the other side stood the slum women, who on seeing her shouted out loud, ?chii, randi kahin ki, ab bhi bina kapde pahunch gayi, iska koi kuch nhi kar sakta? (chhii, even now this whore is here without any clothes at all, she has no shame or self-respect at all.)?
The sarpanch was seated in front of the crowd with Sultana, and 4 other women on one side. As they reached the spot Mr. Hussain asked Mushtaq, Sajid and Javed to stand on the other side. He then said to purva, ?Randi, tu iss panchayat ka kaaran hai, tujhe yahan sab k saamne khada rehna hoga mere bagal me (Slut, you are the reason for this panchayat to take place, so you should stand here in front of everyone beside me.)?. He pointed purva to his side where she was supposed to stand facing the crowd.
The sarpanch banged his gavel on his table, and declared ?panchayat abhi shuru hone wali hai?jitni der yeh panchayat chalni wali hai, janab se koi kuch nhi bolega mera sawal k bina. yahan pe bass yeh log (pointing to sultana) aur yeh log (pointing to Mushtaq) bol sakte hai? (the panchayat is now going to start. as long as this meeting happens, no one from the crowd is allowed to talk, just listen. Only these people, pointing at Sultana and these people, pointing at Mushtaq can talk)?. He then turned to purva and said, ?kyun ki yeh panchayat ka kaaran hai, yeh kuch nhi bol sakti (Since you are the reason for this panchayat you are not allowed to talk at all) ". purva unable to contain the hotness of the situation just hung her head low to avoid looking at the crowd. She knew that all of their lustful gazes would be scrutinising every inch of her nakedness and the fact that she was openly naked for all to see in such a dirty avatar made her go crazy. Soon the panchayat was underway.
?Sultana, tum ne iss randi ko itna maar-peeth aur niraadar kyun ki sadak pe? (Sultana, why did you degrade this whore on the streets like that?)?
?Sarpanch saheb, hum log aurat hai, aur humara sab ka ijjat hai. Yeh randi jab pehle din ek burkha pehn k aayi thi milk booth pe jisme iska saara badan dikh rha tha, humne isse bola tha ki aise nanga ghoomna sahi baat nhi hai. Humne pyaar se isse samjhaya ki yeh bhi ek aurat hai aur aise sab k saamne bina kapde ghumna aurat ki baat nhi hoti?par yeh besharam randi kahin ki?agle do din aise hi nangi aane lagi?toh hume yeh sab karna pada
(Sarpanch sir, we are women and we all have self-respect. But this whore, the first day she came to the milk booth in just a transparent burkha and her entire body was completely visible. Then we told her that it's not good to roam around like this showing off all your assets. We politely made her understand that she is also a woman, even though a whore and she should not roam around like that without clothes and is not expected from a woman. But this shameless whore appeared without any clothes at all for the next two days, so we had to teach her a lesson.)
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?Hmmm. Par maar-peeth karne ki kya jaroorat thi?aaj toh tumne iska baal bhi kaat liya (Hmm, but what's the necessity of beating her? you even cut her hair for good.)?
?Bhaisahab, chadh gayi thi hume?kya kare. hum gareeb hai, parr ijjat ke auratein hai?humare saaath humare bachhe aate hai yahan pe aur inn sab k saamne agar yeh besharam raand aise nangi ghumegi toh unpe kya asar padega? hume laga ki iska maar-peeth karke isko thik kare par yeh humare soch se jaada hi besharam nikli
(Sir, we were tried now, what to do. We maybe poor but we certainly are not without self-respect. We bring our children with us to the milk booth and if this whore comes there naked, what effect will it have on them? so we thought berating and humiliating her in front of her would teach her a lesson, but she seems to be a whore out of proportions)
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?Hmm, thik h. Mushtaq, ab tum batao, yeh tumhari raand hai na? (Hmm, fair enough. Mushtaq, she is your whore right?)?
?Haan ji (yes sir)?
?Tumne apni raand ko aise sadak pe nanga kyun bheja hai? (Why did you send your whore out on to the streets all naked?)?
?Arre saheb, meri randi ko nanga ghumna aur sab ko apna maal dikhana pasand hai?toh meine usko aise jaane me mana nhi kiya. pehle din bhi isne apna burkha pehna tha jisme isne mere saath shaadi kari. ab ghar me yeh har waqt nangi hi rehti hai mere saamne, toh meine socha ki ab randi hai toh kapde pehnna achha nhi lagta hai. par pehle din hi yeh auraton ne iska maar-peeth kiya. Toh agle din k liye meine isse bola ki tu nangi hi chala ja, aur bol ki tera mann hai aise ghoomne ka. Par uss din yeh auraton ne meri randi ka bohot maar-peeth kar liya aur yeh rote hue aayi
(Sir, my whore here loves to roam around naked showing off her assets to everyone. on the first day when she wore the burkha, and she was rebuked by these women. In my house she is always naked in front of me, so i thought afterall she is a whore, and she would not like to wear any clothes, so i suggested her to go to the milk booth the next all naked. but these women completely roughed my whore and she came back crying. )
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?Hmm. Dekho, bahar nanga ghumna matlab aise thodi ki kahin bhi nanga chala jao?, said Mr. Hussain. ?Maanta hu ki yeh besharam raand hai, par aise ijaat wale logon k saamne thodi bhejega apni randi ko sadak pe (Hm. see, roaming naked on the streets doesn't mean you can out like that anywhere at anytime, right? i agree that she is a shameless whore, but she cannot roam around like that in front of people who have self-respect.)?.
?Thik h saheb, yeh meri galti hai?parr aise thodi niraadar kar lenge yeh log mere biwi ko (ok sir, that's my mistake, but what right do these women have in humiliating my whore?)?, said Mushtaq.
One of the women interjected, ?Dekho Mushtaq saheb, hum aap ka bohot ijjat karte hai?aur aap hume koi nuksaan nhi pahunchaya. Issi liye hum ne aap ka garage ke maamle me bhi kuch nhi bola hai. Parr ab yeh raand apna bhosda aur gaand pura dikha ke humaare saamne chalegi toh hum nhi seh sakte hai?hum waise bhi pareshaan hai ki humare mard log iska bhosda chahte hai, aur agar yeh aise nangi ghoomti rahegi, toh humse nhi ho payega?.
The crowd was intently listening to the conversation. It seemed like they were really enjoying the talk about purva as she was openly referred to as a shameless whore. purva still stood there with her head hung low. It was certainly embarassing and humiliating to her, as she stood there with the people talking about her not even acknowledging her presence. But again, it was making her really horny too. Her new found fetish for humiliation was making her feel really guilty but at the same time, it was making her damp in her loins. The panchayat continued.
Mr. Hussain said, ?tum dono k baaton me galat bhi hai aur sach bhi hai. Tum log yeh bolte ho ki randi ko nanga rehna pasand hai, toh yeh aise hi rahegi, aur tum log bolte ho ko isse aise nanga avatar me dekhna nhi hai?.
Both the parties nodded in agreement.
?Thik h, toh iss maamle me mein ek nirnay lene wala hu. Aaj se yeh raand kuch kuch jagah nangi reh sakti hai, aur kuch kuch jagah isko kapde pehna hoga. Yeh kapde kam se kam iska bhosda, chuche aur gaand ko chupana padega. kya yeh nirnay aap dono se manjoor hai??, said the sarpanch.
Again, both the parties nodded in agreement.
?Toh aaj se yeh randi milk booth, market aur joh humara mastanpur park hai, wahan pe kabhi bhi nangi nhi jaa sakti. Baaki jagah kahin bhi yeh randi puri nangi ghoom sakti hai lekin uska bhi ek time hoga. Mera nirnay yeh hai ki, dopahar ko 2 baje se le kar shaam ko 6 baje tak aur fir raat ko 9 baje se leke subah 5 baje tak yeh baaki jagah puri nangi ghoom sakti hai. Iske alawa yeh apni talaab k paas nangi nahan sakti hai koi time pe. Ek aur baat, 2 se 6 aur raat ko 9 se 5 ke time bhi agar isse koi aurat iske saamne dikhti hai, toh isko apne chucche aur bhosda ko haath se chupana hoga, aur isse aise hi rehna hoga jab tak woh aurat wahan se nikle. Ab bolo yeh nirnay mera manjoor hai aap dono ko??
Both the parties discussed with each other. Of course, purva had no say in the matter, and it was up to Mushtaq, Sajid and Javed to argue if anything against this judgement by the panchayat. By the looks of it, it seemed like the guys had agreed to the judgement.
?Saheb hume iske saath kuch aur bhi chahiye, hum chahe ki woh aap ek baar sune?, said Sultana.
?Hum iska maar-peeth aage se nhi karenge agar yeh randi aapke aadesh k hisaab se chalti hai, parr hum chahe ki yeh maane ki yeh ek neech aurat hai?.
Mr. Hussain looked confused. ?Neech aurat matlab? kya karna hoga isse??, he asked her.
?Saheb hum ijjat wale hai aur yeh bina ijjat wali hai?toh isko humesha humara ijjat rakhna hoga. Hum chahte hai ki yeh hume sab ko memsaheb karke bulaye chahe yeh humse badi na ho, kyun ki yeh neech hai?.
?Hmm. Kya Mushtaq yeh sharath unke taraf se aap ko manjoor hai??
Mushtaq, Javed and Sajid discussed on this before telling their decision. Of course, it wasn?t really a big deal, and to them, it seemed better that they would be able to appease the women if they accepted this benign proposal. Finally, they decided to agree.
?Haan ji, hume yeh manjoor hai?purva hamesha inko memsaheb bulayegi?.
The women crowd arose in applause, and so did the men crowd who had no stake on the matter as such.
Javed then raised his hand.
?Haan bolo Javed?.
?Ji, humara bhi ek sharath hai?.
?Bolo kya hai?.
?Aaj se salim garage k paise bass humare honge?aaj tak hum garage k kamayi se kuch paise hum panchayat ko dete hai jisse gaav me sab ka bhala hota hai, par hum ab woh rokna chahte hai??.
?Hum tum log abhi tumhare 20% paise panchayat ko dete ho, aur ab tum log bol rahe ho ki yeh paise rok doge. Isse gaav ke kharch badhenge?, said Mr. Hussain. ?Kya yeh sharath aap ke liye manjoor hai??, he asked turning to Sultana?s side.
?Saheb ji, yeh hume manjoor hai, par ispe humara bhi ek sharath hai, aur agar yeh unke liye manjoor hai toh iss wala sharath hume bhi manjoor hai?.
?Thik h, bolo kya sharath hai?.
?Sarpanch saheb, aap ko pata hai hum logon ko paise kamane k liye kitna kaam karna hota hai?aur subah subah toh bohot kaam hota hai?issliye hum chahte hai ki yeh raand humare ghar me doodh beeche har subah kapde pehn ke?chahe woh milk booth pe nangi ho jaaye. Isse hume bohot time milega, kyun ki har roj kam se kam aadha se pona ghanta issi me chala jaata hai, line me khade hone me?.
?Hmmm, yeh mujhe thik lag rha hai?, said the sarpanch. He turned to Mushtaq and others and asked them, ?tum iss k liye manjoor ho? yeh randi subah inke ghar jaake doodh bechegi aur aapas me tum logon ko garage ke paise dene ki jaroorat nhi hai?.
purva couldn?t believe what she was getting into. She was actually going to be treated lower in status than these slum women, and she if this pact was reached, she would have to serve them milk at their houses everyday in the morning. It was obviously degrading for purva and the slum women wanted just that. Of course, purva was sure that the deal was indeed lucrative for Mushtaq and his friends. Mushtaq had once told her that they got quite a lot of money from the garage business, and that to appease the slum women who were against the decision of setting up a whorehouse, they had to pay some of the money to the local panchayat for the welfare of the slums. Now, they could keep that money too and it only required her to deliver milk to them in the morning. It was of course very cunning on the Sultana?s part to come up with such a request. She obviously wanted to degrade her.
Mushtaq, Sajid and Javed again thought long and hard, and finally agreed on this proposal too. ?Thik h, hume manjoor hai?.
Mr. Hussain was no happy that it was going smooth. He had expected a face-off with these parties, but he was glad that they could reach a truce soon. ?Badhiya. Toh kal se yeh raand roj milk booth jayegi, doodh leke saare auraton k ghar jayegi aur unhe ghar me doodh bechegi. Iske liye randi ko koi paise nhi milenge kyun ki Mushtaq ko garage ke paise se mufti mili hai. Iss kaam k liye panchayat k taraf se isse ek purana cycle diya jayega. Kyun ki ab baaki ijjat ke auratein wahan nhi aayenge doodh lene, randi yahan pe nanga ho sakti hai. Parr aadesh hai ki yeh rakhe ki unke ghar kapde pehn k hi jaaye?.
purva was flabbergasted. Never would have she thought that she was going to be made to do such demeaning tasks. Here she was in the slums in the most low-class way and she was going to deliver milk to the citizens of the slum who regarded her as a neech. Things were definitely not turning out how she had expected, and she regretted getting into this whole thing. The women were definitely getting the better of her. Sultana, was happy deep inside, as by now she had developed a special place for purva in her heart. She wanted to humiliate her and the look she presented in front of them all, made her get angry with disgust. She was now succeeding at making this whore as worthless as she could possibly be. She wanted to show her that she is afterall a whore, and she was beneath her in social status.
By now, everyone in the crowd were happy at the judgement being delivered there. It seemed like all of them including her own husband and his friends were on the same page as each of them seemed satisified with the judgement. Both the genders loved how humiliating it would be for purva. She was nothing made an urban slut turned into a low-life for the slums and it turned them all on immensely.
After a few more exchanges, the meeting seemed to be finally ending. Mr. Hussain, as the sarpanch was the sole decision-taker and as the sarpanch he had the right to spell out his own decisions. Of course, he was no less man, as purva had rightly recognized. He too derived perverted sexual pleasure in humiliating a gori urban memsaab like purva to nothing but a piece of low-class sex object. So he declared, ?Gaav ke mahilayon ko aadesh hai ki aap ke jo bhi puraane aur faltu kapde honge, woh aap iss neech k liye daan kare. Aaj se humare Kabul chowk k paas ek tokri lagi hogi, aap log aap k puraane kapde usme daal sakte ho. Panchayat ka koi aadmi unn kapdo ko Ghafur chacha ke darzi pe leke jayega aur jaise yeh randi chahe unko waise silwaya jayega. Randi ki har ek kapde ke liye Ghafur chacha ko 5 rupayee diya jayega?. From a distance Ghafur chacha got up and clapped in happiness. Of course, it was known in the slums that the Ghafur chacha?s business was dying down, and this way he would be provided better means to uplift his tailoring shop.
?Thik h, panchayat khatam ho chuki hai. Javed aur Sultana tum log yahan rukna?baaki log jaa sakte ho yahan se. Aane k liye dhanywaad?, declared Mr. Hussain.
purva was obviously stunned at how the things had worked out. She was certainly upset at the judgement and all of the rules seem to highlight the fact that she will be treated as the lowest level of human in the slums going further. As Mushtaq and purva walked back to their house, she refrained from saying a word. Mushtaq knew what was going through her mind, so he said, ?kya hua randi, gussa ho rahi ho kya??. purva just nodded her head in denial and continued to walk, covering her pussy and boobs with her hands. ?Mein ghar jaake saabun se nahaungi?, she said not refraining from sounding pissed off. ?Haan randi bilkul naha lena achhe se?. Though she was still covered in filth and looked all dirty and clumsy, he held her by the waist. He knew that the judgement from the panchayat wasn?t really in their favour but there was not much they could do. Of course, they could have refrained from getting into the whole thing, but that was that. He let purva stay by herself after entering the house as she preferred to remain silent. It was evident that she was certainly feeling very humiliated to have to do all of what was decided as a low-life for the women. Mushtaq silently switched on the tv and watched it without saying a word, as purva went into the bathroom to cleanse herself of all the filth, the first time since her marriage that her husband allowed her to have a bath.
?Bhabhi, yeh hai Ismahel, inka dusre taraf road ke kone me ek saloon hai (bhabhi, this is Ismahel and he has a saloon at the end of the road on the other side)?, said Sajid.
Ismahel looked at purva with lust in his eyes. There was no doubt that all the men loved to see the urban slut degraded down so low. The glint in his eyes showed how aroused he was looking at purva and her ripe body parts. ?Tch tch, iska toh pura kharabi kar diya bhai un auraton ne (Tch tch, looks like those women have completely destroyed her)?, said Ismahel with mock condolence. ?Haan yaar, pura ijjat nikaal diya sab k saame (Yes man, women completely stripped her of any respect right in front of everyone)?, said Javed.
More and more men started to pour in, and purva became more and more turned on with the situation. She had recently explored the exhibitionist side in her, but it seemed like her kink too reached greater depths now. She loved how humiliated she was in front of all the men, who talked to Mushtaq and Sajid in front of her, feigning concern for her. ?Koi ni bhabhi, hum tere saath hai, tera bhala hoga, tu tension mat le (don't worry bhabhi, we are with you, justice will happen to you)?, said a man who did not mind staring at her exposed pussy while talking to her. purva who was now feeling energetic with the new found kink in her, joined her hands and muttered, ?saheb aap jaroor aana panchayat pe aur mera saath dena (sir, you should definitely make it to the panchayat and stand by us for justice)?, she said, as if playing along in the game of humiliating her deeper and deeper. ?Jaroor bhabhi, khyaal rakhna tu (sure bhabhi, take care of urself)?, said the man, as he gave one last look at her ripe nude obscene body and left.
The next couple of hours continued in that fashion as men from the slums kept visiting Mushtaq?s house to see the messed up whore. purva was by now leaking juices from her pussy, but pervertedly enough she refrained from touching her vagina. She loved how nasty it would look in her squatted position with her nude body covered in mud and red marks with the pussy showing obscenely to anyone who wanted to see. Guys too definitely noticed the juices in her pussy and the joy showed up on their faces when they realized that this cheap whore was indeed enjoying the nasty scenario she was made to go through.
Finally, it was time for the panchayat meeting. The entire slum was informed of the panchayat by a young lad who cycled through the slums announcing of the meeting. By now, all of them had come to know what was done to purva and it was openly known to all of them, particularly among the men circle that purva was going to appear naked with all the humiliation showing on her. It was certainly a sight to see, and people of all age and genders gathered in, on the wonderful perverted spectacle they were going to witness. The panchayat was held at the local convention center under a banyan tree where the proceedings usually took place. Some of the women, who held no particular opinion in the matter, who did not care of purva roaming around without clothes stayed back, while the slum women who were mainly instrumental in administering the humiliation on purva made it for sure. Of course, all the men did not miss the chance to see the urban slut shamed in public so they all made it. So even before the meeting time, many men had gathered at the spot to get themselves a good place to look at the nude whore.
Back at their place, Mushtaq and the others took a bath. Javed, Sajid, Abdul, Zakir and Mushtaq dressed themselves in good clothes as they did not want to appear bad in front of all in the panchayat meeting. purva, of course was sleazy and dirty from the morning debasement. They had earlier decided with the sarpanch that she would be taken as is, fully nude to the panchayat so that all of the slum people could see her in real as to how badly she was roughed up. The 5 guys along with purva then left their house for the panchayat. purva walked in all her humiliation all naked from head to toe with her hair messed up as she looked like a trans whore with her hair unevenly parched on her head. Her bald pussy was still leaking juices now, given that her sense of arousal was heightened dramatically with the humiliation. She had not really explored this side of the fetish, but now, she was turned on beyong measure as she walked with the group of men all naked on the streets. Of course, once at the panchayat, she would be subject to everyone?s lust in her humiliating avatar.
As they walked, more and more men joined them as if supporting purva in her quest to beat the slum women. Like the other men, they all reasoned that purva is just a whore and nothing more, so she should be allowed to roam around naked on the streets as well. After all, why would a whore want to hide her private parts in front of others was their justification. As she walked on the road all naked, Mushtaq asked her to cover her pussy and boobs with her hands as instructed by the sarpanch in the morning. purva did as she was told as she silently walked along as the men talked about the possible judgement scenarios.
When they reached the convention center, purva was amazed looking at the crowd. Apparently, all the men made it to the panchayat, who hungrily clapped, commented and whistled as purva appeared in their sight at the spot. purva tried to remain calm and even feigned a little modesty and sadness in front of the crowd. She was surprised and even a little apprehensive of her sexual goals, as she was getting really turned on at being humiliated in front of all and sundry, the cheap slum crowd. On the other side stood the slum women, who on seeing her shouted out loud, ?chii, randi kahin ki, ab bhi bina kapde pahunch gayi, iska koi kuch nhi kar sakta? (chhii, even now this whore is here without any clothes at all, she has no shame or self-respect at all.)?
The sarpanch was seated in front of the crowd with Sultana, and 4 other women on one side. As they reached the spot Mr. Hussain asked Mushtaq, Sajid and Javed to stand on the other side. He then said to purva, ?Randi, tu iss panchayat ka kaaran hai, tujhe yahan sab k saamne khada rehna hoga mere bagal me (Slut, you are the reason for this panchayat to take place, so you should stand here in front of everyone beside me.)?. He pointed purva to his side where she was supposed to stand facing the crowd.
The sarpanch banged his gavel on his table, and declared ?panchayat abhi shuru hone wali hai?jitni der yeh panchayat chalni wali hai, janab se koi kuch nhi bolega mera sawal k bina. yahan pe bass yeh log (pointing to sultana) aur yeh log (pointing to Mushtaq) bol sakte hai? (the panchayat is now going to start. as long as this meeting happens, no one from the crowd is allowed to talk, just listen. Only these people, pointing at Sultana and these people, pointing at Mushtaq can talk)?. He then turned to purva and said, ?kyun ki yeh panchayat ka kaaran hai, yeh kuch nhi bol sakti (Since you are the reason for this panchayat you are not allowed to talk at all) ". purva unable to contain the hotness of the situation just hung her head low to avoid looking at the crowd. She knew that all of their lustful gazes would be scrutinising every inch of her nakedness and the fact that she was openly naked for all to see in such a dirty avatar made her go crazy. Soon the panchayat was underway.
?Sultana, tum ne iss randi ko itna maar-peeth aur niraadar kyun ki sadak pe? (Sultana, why did you degrade this whore on the streets like that?)?
?Sarpanch saheb, hum log aurat hai, aur humara sab ka ijjat hai. Yeh randi jab pehle din ek burkha pehn k aayi thi milk booth pe jisme iska saara badan dikh rha tha, humne isse bola tha ki aise nanga ghoomna sahi baat nhi hai. Humne pyaar se isse samjhaya ki yeh bhi ek aurat hai aur aise sab k saamne bina kapde ghumna aurat ki baat nhi hoti?par yeh besharam randi kahin ki?agle do din aise hi nangi aane lagi?toh hume yeh sab karna pada
(Sarpanch sir, we are women and we all have self-respect. But this whore, the first day she came to the milk booth in just a transparent burkha and her entire body was completely visible. Then we told her that it's not good to roam around like this showing off all your assets. We politely made her understand that she is also a woman, even though a whore and she should not roam around like that without clothes and is not expected from a woman. But this shameless whore appeared without any clothes at all for the next two days, so we had to teach her a lesson.)
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?Hmmm. Par maar-peeth karne ki kya jaroorat thi?aaj toh tumne iska baal bhi kaat liya (Hmm, but what's the necessity of beating her? you even cut her hair for good.)?
?Bhaisahab, chadh gayi thi hume?kya kare. hum gareeb hai, parr ijjat ke auratein hai?humare saaath humare bachhe aate hai yahan pe aur inn sab k saamne agar yeh besharam raand aise nangi ghumegi toh unpe kya asar padega? hume laga ki iska maar-peeth karke isko thik kare par yeh humare soch se jaada hi besharam nikli
(Sir, we were tried now, what to do. We maybe poor but we certainly are not without self-respect. We bring our children with us to the milk booth and if this whore comes there naked, what effect will it have on them? so we thought berating and humiliating her in front of her would teach her a lesson, but she seems to be a whore out of proportions)
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?Hmm, thik h. Mushtaq, ab tum batao, yeh tumhari raand hai na? (Hmm, fair enough. Mushtaq, she is your whore right?)?
?Haan ji (yes sir)?
?Tumne apni raand ko aise sadak pe nanga kyun bheja hai? (Why did you send your whore out on to the streets all naked?)?
?Arre saheb, meri randi ko nanga ghumna aur sab ko apna maal dikhana pasand hai?toh meine usko aise jaane me mana nhi kiya. pehle din bhi isne apna burkha pehna tha jisme isne mere saath shaadi kari. ab ghar me yeh har waqt nangi hi rehti hai mere saamne, toh meine socha ki ab randi hai toh kapde pehnna achha nhi lagta hai. par pehle din hi yeh auraton ne iska maar-peeth kiya. Toh agle din k liye meine isse bola ki tu nangi hi chala ja, aur bol ki tera mann hai aise ghoomne ka. Par uss din yeh auraton ne meri randi ka bohot maar-peeth kar liya aur yeh rote hue aayi
(Sir, my whore here loves to roam around naked showing off her assets to everyone. on the first day when she wore the burkha, and she was rebuked by these women. In my house she is always naked in front of me, so i thought afterall she is a whore, and she would not like to wear any clothes, so i suggested her to go to the milk booth the next all naked. but these women completely roughed my whore and she came back crying. )
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?Hmm. Dekho, bahar nanga ghumna matlab aise thodi ki kahin bhi nanga chala jao?, said Mr. Hussain. ?Maanta hu ki yeh besharam raand hai, par aise ijaat wale logon k saamne thodi bhejega apni randi ko sadak pe (Hm. see, roaming naked on the streets doesn't mean you can out like that anywhere at anytime, right? i agree that she is a shameless whore, but she cannot roam around like that in front of people who have self-respect.)?.
?Thik h saheb, yeh meri galti hai?parr aise thodi niraadar kar lenge yeh log mere biwi ko (ok sir, that's my mistake, but what right do these women have in humiliating my whore?)?, said Mushtaq.
One of the women interjected, ?Dekho Mushtaq saheb, hum aap ka bohot ijjat karte hai?aur aap hume koi nuksaan nhi pahunchaya. Issi liye hum ne aap ka garage ke maamle me bhi kuch nhi bola hai. Parr ab yeh raand apna bhosda aur gaand pura dikha ke humaare saamne chalegi toh hum nhi seh sakte hai?hum waise bhi pareshaan hai ki humare mard log iska bhosda chahte hai, aur agar yeh aise nangi ghoomti rahegi, toh humse nhi ho payega?.
The crowd was intently listening to the conversation. It seemed like they were really enjoying the talk about purva as she was openly referred to as a shameless whore. purva still stood there with her head hung low. It was certainly embarassing and humiliating to her, as she stood there with the people talking about her not even acknowledging her presence. But again, it was making her really horny too. Her new found fetish for humiliation was making her feel really guilty but at the same time, it was making her damp in her loins. The panchayat continued.
Mr. Hussain said, ?tum dono k baaton me galat bhi hai aur sach bhi hai. Tum log yeh bolte ho ki randi ko nanga rehna pasand hai, toh yeh aise hi rahegi, aur tum log bolte ho ko isse aise nanga avatar me dekhna nhi hai?.
Both the parties nodded in agreement.
?Thik h, toh iss maamle me mein ek nirnay lene wala hu. Aaj se yeh raand kuch kuch jagah nangi reh sakti hai, aur kuch kuch jagah isko kapde pehna hoga. Yeh kapde kam se kam iska bhosda, chuche aur gaand ko chupana padega. kya yeh nirnay aap dono se manjoor hai??, said the sarpanch.
Again, both the parties nodded in agreement.
?Toh aaj se yeh randi milk booth, market aur joh humara mastanpur park hai, wahan pe kabhi bhi nangi nhi jaa sakti. Baaki jagah kahin bhi yeh randi puri nangi ghoom sakti hai lekin uska bhi ek time hoga. Mera nirnay yeh hai ki, dopahar ko 2 baje se le kar shaam ko 6 baje tak aur fir raat ko 9 baje se leke subah 5 baje tak yeh baaki jagah puri nangi ghoom sakti hai. Iske alawa yeh apni talaab k paas nangi nahan sakti hai koi time pe. Ek aur baat, 2 se 6 aur raat ko 9 se 5 ke time bhi agar isse koi aurat iske saamne dikhti hai, toh isko apne chucche aur bhosda ko haath se chupana hoga, aur isse aise hi rehna hoga jab tak woh aurat wahan se nikle. Ab bolo yeh nirnay mera manjoor hai aap dono ko??
Both the parties discussed with each other. Of course, purva had no say in the matter, and it was up to Mushtaq, Sajid and Javed to argue if anything against this judgement by the panchayat. By the looks of it, it seemed like the guys had agreed to the judgement.
?Saheb hume iske saath kuch aur bhi chahiye, hum chahe ki woh aap ek baar sune?, said Sultana.
?Hum iska maar-peeth aage se nhi karenge agar yeh randi aapke aadesh k hisaab se chalti hai, parr hum chahe ki yeh maane ki yeh ek neech aurat hai?.
Mr. Hussain looked confused. ?Neech aurat matlab? kya karna hoga isse??, he asked her.
?Saheb hum ijjat wale hai aur yeh bina ijjat wali hai?toh isko humesha humara ijjat rakhna hoga. Hum chahte hai ki yeh hume sab ko memsaheb karke bulaye chahe yeh humse badi na ho, kyun ki yeh neech hai?.
?Hmm. Kya Mushtaq yeh sharath unke taraf se aap ko manjoor hai??
Mushtaq, Javed and Sajid discussed on this before telling their decision. Of course, it wasn?t really a big deal, and to them, it seemed better that they would be able to appease the women if they accepted this benign proposal. Finally, they decided to agree.
?Haan ji, hume yeh manjoor hai?purva hamesha inko memsaheb bulayegi?.
The women crowd arose in applause, and so did the men crowd who had no stake on the matter as such.
Javed then raised his hand.
?Haan bolo Javed?.
?Ji, humara bhi ek sharath hai?.
?Bolo kya hai?.
?Aaj se salim garage k paise bass humare honge?aaj tak hum garage k kamayi se kuch paise hum panchayat ko dete hai jisse gaav me sab ka bhala hota hai, par hum ab woh rokna chahte hai??.
?Hum tum log abhi tumhare 20% paise panchayat ko dete ho, aur ab tum log bol rahe ho ki yeh paise rok doge. Isse gaav ke kharch badhenge?, said Mr. Hussain. ?Kya yeh sharath aap ke liye manjoor hai??, he asked turning to Sultana?s side.
?Saheb ji, yeh hume manjoor hai, par ispe humara bhi ek sharath hai, aur agar yeh unke liye manjoor hai toh iss wala sharath hume bhi manjoor hai?.
?Thik h, bolo kya sharath hai?.
?Sarpanch saheb, aap ko pata hai hum logon ko paise kamane k liye kitna kaam karna hota hai?aur subah subah toh bohot kaam hota hai?issliye hum chahte hai ki yeh raand humare ghar me doodh beeche har subah kapde pehn ke?chahe woh milk booth pe nangi ho jaaye. Isse hume bohot time milega, kyun ki har roj kam se kam aadha se pona ghanta issi me chala jaata hai, line me khade hone me?.
?Hmmm, yeh mujhe thik lag rha hai?, said the sarpanch. He turned to Mushtaq and others and asked them, ?tum iss k liye manjoor ho? yeh randi subah inke ghar jaake doodh bechegi aur aapas me tum logon ko garage ke paise dene ki jaroorat nhi hai?.
purva couldn?t believe what she was getting into. She was actually going to be treated lower in status than these slum women, and she if this pact was reached, she would have to serve them milk at their houses everyday in the morning. It was obviously degrading for purva and the slum women wanted just that. Of course, purva was sure that the deal was indeed lucrative for Mushtaq and his friends. Mushtaq had once told her that they got quite a lot of money from the garage business, and that to appease the slum women who were against the decision of setting up a whorehouse, they had to pay some of the money to the local panchayat for the welfare of the slums. Now, they could keep that money too and it only required her to deliver milk to them in the morning. It was of course very cunning on the Sultana?s part to come up with such a request. She obviously wanted to degrade her.
Mushtaq, Sajid and Javed again thought long and hard, and finally agreed on this proposal too. ?Thik h, hume manjoor hai?.
Mr. Hussain was no happy that it was going smooth. He had expected a face-off with these parties, but he was glad that they could reach a truce soon. ?Badhiya. Toh kal se yeh raand roj milk booth jayegi, doodh leke saare auraton k ghar jayegi aur unhe ghar me doodh bechegi. Iske liye randi ko koi paise nhi milenge kyun ki Mushtaq ko garage ke paise se mufti mili hai. Iss kaam k liye panchayat k taraf se isse ek purana cycle diya jayega. Kyun ki ab baaki ijjat ke auratein wahan nhi aayenge doodh lene, randi yahan pe nanga ho sakti hai. Parr aadesh hai ki yeh rakhe ki unke ghar kapde pehn k hi jaaye?.
purva was flabbergasted. Never would have she thought that she was going to be made to do such demeaning tasks. Here she was in the slums in the most low-class way and she was going to deliver milk to the citizens of the slum who regarded her as a neech. Things were definitely not turning out how she had expected, and she regretted getting into this whole thing. The women were definitely getting the better of her. Sultana, was happy deep inside, as by now she had developed a special place for purva in her heart. She wanted to humiliate her and the look she presented in front of them all, made her get angry with disgust. She was now succeeding at making this whore as worthless as she could possibly be. She wanted to show her that she is afterall a whore, and she was beneath her in social status.
By now, everyone in the crowd were happy at the judgement being delivered there. It seemed like all of them including her own husband and his friends were on the same page as each of them seemed satisified with the judgement. Both the genders loved how humiliating it would be for purva. She was nothing made an urban slut turned into a low-life for the slums and it turned them all on immensely.
After a few more exchanges, the meeting seemed to be finally ending. Mr. Hussain, as the sarpanch was the sole decision-taker and as the sarpanch he had the right to spell out his own decisions. Of course, he was no less man, as purva had rightly recognized. He too derived perverted sexual pleasure in humiliating a gori urban memsaab like purva to nothing but a piece of low-class sex object. So he declared, ?Gaav ke mahilayon ko aadesh hai ki aap ke jo bhi puraane aur faltu kapde honge, woh aap iss neech k liye daan kare. Aaj se humare Kabul chowk k paas ek tokri lagi hogi, aap log aap k puraane kapde usme daal sakte ho. Panchayat ka koi aadmi unn kapdo ko Ghafur chacha ke darzi pe leke jayega aur jaise yeh randi chahe unko waise silwaya jayega. Randi ki har ek kapde ke liye Ghafur chacha ko 5 rupayee diya jayega?. From a distance Ghafur chacha got up and clapped in happiness. Of course, it was known in the slums that the Ghafur chacha?s business was dying down, and this way he would be provided better means to uplift his tailoring shop.
?Thik h, panchayat khatam ho chuki hai. Javed aur Sultana tum log yahan rukna?baaki log jaa sakte ho yahan se. Aane k liye dhanywaad?, declared Mr. Hussain.
purva was obviously stunned at how the things had worked out. She was certainly upset at the judgement and all of the rules seem to highlight the fact that she will be treated as the lowest level of human in the slums going further. As Mushtaq and purva walked back to their house, she refrained from saying a word. Mushtaq knew what was going through her mind, so he said, ?kya hua randi, gussa ho rahi ho kya??. purva just nodded her head in denial and continued to walk, covering her pussy and boobs with her hands. ?Mein ghar jaake saabun se nahaungi?, she said not refraining from sounding pissed off. ?Haan randi bilkul naha lena achhe se?. Though she was still covered in filth and looked all dirty and clumsy, he held her by the waist. He knew that the judgement from the panchayat wasn?t really in their favour but there was not much they could do. Of course, they could have refrained from getting into the whole thing, but that was that. He let purva stay by herself after entering the house as she preferred to remain silent. It was evident that she was certainly feeling very humiliated to have to do all of what was decided as a low-life for the women. Mushtaq silently switched on the tv and watched it without saying a word, as purva went into the bathroom to cleanse herself of all the filth, the first time since her marriage that her husband allowed her to have a bath.
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