20-12-2022, 01:23 PM
To satisfy my urges I started watching more and more porn on the internet. But I wanted to watch more Indian porn which wasn't so freely available online as was western porn. The websites which had indian porn wanted a credit card and since all my bills went to my fathers office I didn't want something unusual to come up on my statement. So I decided to go to a market to buy such CDs. These markets were generally very shaddy and hence I was a little skeptical in my plan. One such market is Palika Bazaar in New Delhi. So I decided to go there to buy some CDs.
I always wore western clothes and since I'm a tall, slim and well figured girl I get a lot of looks everywhere I go. Of course these looks were supposed to get worse when I visited a shaddy black market like Palika Bazaar. As suspected the place was full of filthy people who were chewing the filthy pan masala and had red mouths. The walls were painted with their spits and every nook and cranny smelled like it had been used for peeing. Anyway, when I entered the market I got some very funny looks from every person around there as expected. I found a lot of shops selling pirated movies but I just couldn't go to any shop and ask for a blue film as that would have been very embarrassing. So I decided to go to the first floor where there were fewer shops and even fewer customers. The moment I went up to the first floor every shop keeper tried to sell me their product by yelling what they had. But all I wanted was some movies. A few delhi lafangas even formed a small group and started to follow me around and kept eyeing me from head to toe. I didn't mind that but it surely scared me a lot. I anyway concentrated on what I was there for and finally went to a very small shop which didn't have any customer and just one man sitting there. The shop had very little or hardly any stock as compared to the other shops which really surprised me but the fact that it didn't have much customers now made sense. A middle aged guy was sitting behind the counter and asked me how could he help me. He was chewing the same disgusting pan and spoke while he was chewing the crap. As I said he was a middle aged man, he had a moustache and the same old disgusting 80s hair cut with long permed hair at the back of the head. He was a tall and broad fellow but unlike other shop keepers he was a bit fitter and didn't have a pot belly coming out of his shirt.
So he asked me: "Haanji kya chahiye madam?"
I replied: "Kuch movies ki CDs chahiye"
He asked me : "English ya hindi?"
I replied: "Hindi"
So now he started showing me bollywood hindi movies so after quickly scanning through a few of them I said:
"Mujhe bollywood movies nahi chahiye, koi aur CDs nahi hai kya?"
I almost froze when I said those words.
He said: "Madam south indian movies to hum rakhtey nahi, bhojpuri aur punjabi movies hain, woh dikhao?"
I replied: "Nahi woh bhi nahi"
So he said: "Phir aur to bas madam double X ya triple X hi aur hoti hai."
I replied: "Haan woh dikha do please."
The guy was a little surprised and with a little smirk he gave me a lusty look towards me and went under the counter to get a black bag with a bunch of XXX movies. He took out the hindi ones and put them in front of me.
I started looking at them slowly with my eyes on the movies as I didn't have the guts to look up in his eyes. Whereas I was quite sure that he was still looking at me with his lustful eyes. So to break the awkward silence I said: "In mein se kaunsi kaunsi achi hai?"
He replied: "Madam saari hi achi hain, hum to dekhtey nahi. Hum to direct phudi hi martey hain, CD mein kya rakha hain."
I was stunned to hear those words and I looked at him with my jaw dropped. The guy was looking at me and smiling. I was speechless and froze till my bone. So I just took out a couple of the CDs and asked them to pack them for me. While doing so he told me the bill and I started to open my purse and search for the amount. While I was doing so he said:
"Madam waise in CDs mein kuch nahi rakha, aapko asli cheez try karni chahiye. Aap bolo toh mein aapki help kar sakta hu aur aap kuch paise bhi kama lengi."
I didn't know what to say but I thought this was probably the opportunity I've been looking for. So I got a hold of myself and said:
"Woh kaise?"
He said:
"Madam mera ek dost hai uska yehi business hai. Customer woh leke aata hai aur aapko commision milti hai har customer par. Aapko mazaa aur paise dono milengey. Woh yeh business apne ghar se hi chalata hai, toh jagah bhi safe hai."
Just the words coming out of his mouth made me wet and I was speechless with fright. I didn't know what to do or so but of course I had to say 'No' as I didn't even know this guy. I replied:
"Nahi nahi thank you, mein aisi nahi hu"
He said: "Madam yeh to har insaan ki zaroorat hoti hai, abhi CD dekh kar aap apni chut ko mazaa hi do ge na? Jab apko ek asli admi ka lund mil sakta hai aur upar se paise bhi toh kyu nahi? Aap try to kar ke dekhiye ek baar, agar acha nahi lagey to aap phir mat karna.
I always wore western clothes and since I'm a tall, slim and well figured girl I get a lot of looks everywhere I go. Of course these looks were supposed to get worse when I visited a shaddy black market like Palika Bazaar. As suspected the place was full of filthy people who were chewing the filthy pan masala and had red mouths. The walls were painted with their spits and every nook and cranny smelled like it had been used for peeing. Anyway, when I entered the market I got some very funny looks from every person around there as expected. I found a lot of shops selling pirated movies but I just couldn't go to any shop and ask for a blue film as that would have been very embarrassing. So I decided to go to the first floor where there were fewer shops and even fewer customers. The moment I went up to the first floor every shop keeper tried to sell me their product by yelling what they had. But all I wanted was some movies. A few delhi lafangas even formed a small group and started to follow me around and kept eyeing me from head to toe. I didn't mind that but it surely scared me a lot. I anyway concentrated on what I was there for and finally went to a very small shop which didn't have any customer and just one man sitting there. The shop had very little or hardly any stock as compared to the other shops which really surprised me but the fact that it didn't have much customers now made sense. A middle aged guy was sitting behind the counter and asked me how could he help me. He was chewing the same disgusting pan and spoke while he was chewing the crap. As I said he was a middle aged man, he had a moustache and the same old disgusting 80s hair cut with long permed hair at the back of the head. He was a tall and broad fellow but unlike other shop keepers he was a bit fitter and didn't have a pot belly coming out of his shirt.
So he asked me: "Haanji kya chahiye madam?"
I replied: "Kuch movies ki CDs chahiye"
He asked me : "English ya hindi?"
I replied: "Hindi"
So now he started showing me bollywood hindi movies so after quickly scanning through a few of them I said:
"Mujhe bollywood movies nahi chahiye, koi aur CDs nahi hai kya?"
I almost froze when I said those words.
He said: "Madam south indian movies to hum rakhtey nahi, bhojpuri aur punjabi movies hain, woh dikhao?"
I replied: "Nahi woh bhi nahi"
So he said: "Phir aur to bas madam double X ya triple X hi aur hoti hai."
I replied: "Haan woh dikha do please."
The guy was a little surprised and with a little smirk he gave me a lusty look towards me and went under the counter to get a black bag with a bunch of XXX movies. He took out the hindi ones and put them in front of me.
I started looking at them slowly with my eyes on the movies as I didn't have the guts to look up in his eyes. Whereas I was quite sure that he was still looking at me with his lustful eyes. So to break the awkward silence I said: "In mein se kaunsi kaunsi achi hai?"
He replied: "Madam saari hi achi hain, hum to dekhtey nahi. Hum to direct phudi hi martey hain, CD mein kya rakha hain."
I was stunned to hear those words and I looked at him with my jaw dropped. The guy was looking at me and smiling. I was speechless and froze till my bone. So I just took out a couple of the CDs and asked them to pack them for me. While doing so he told me the bill and I started to open my purse and search for the amount. While I was doing so he said:
"Madam waise in CDs mein kuch nahi rakha, aapko asli cheez try karni chahiye. Aap bolo toh mein aapki help kar sakta hu aur aap kuch paise bhi kama lengi."
I didn't know what to say but I thought this was probably the opportunity I've been looking for. So I got a hold of myself and said:
"Woh kaise?"
He said:
"Madam mera ek dost hai uska yehi business hai. Customer woh leke aata hai aur aapko commision milti hai har customer par. Aapko mazaa aur paise dono milengey. Woh yeh business apne ghar se hi chalata hai, toh jagah bhi safe hai."
Just the words coming out of his mouth made me wet and I was speechless with fright. I didn't know what to do or so but of course I had to say 'No' as I didn't even know this guy. I replied:
"Nahi nahi thank you, mein aisi nahi hu"
He said: "Madam yeh to har insaan ki zaroorat hoti hai, abhi CD dekh kar aap apni chut ko mazaa hi do ge na? Jab apko ek asli admi ka lund mil sakta hai aur upar se paise bhi toh kyu nahi? Aap try to kar ke dekhiye ek baar, agar acha nahi lagey to aap phir mat karna.
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