Fantasy Erotic Stories from much older times

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Ghazala Bibi's Dravidian Linga-Pooja Ritual Author: Moolla Nizam-oollah
Najm Asaf-Jah "Hazrat Shudralingayyat"

  As the rickshaw drove along the narrow Hyderabadi lane, Amir grasped his
bag tightly.  He was somewhat unhappy with himself, for he had to extend
his journey by two days.  He wondered at how his sweet Bibi Ghazala would
be happy to finally see him.  It had been a long trip, a two month visit to
Bengal, and it felt good to be in his hometown.  The rickshaw stopped in
front of his mahal, a well-decorated building in the wealthy merchant
mohalla of Hyderabad.  He could not wait to insert his Lund into his Bibi's
nice garm Fuddi, which he had always enjoyed doing ever since they married
five years back.  As he strode up the path to his front darwaza, he was
slightly puzzled that the mahal seemed dark, even though it was only the
late afternoon.

  When he entered the front darwaza (door), he noticed something else that
seemed out of the ordinary.  That was the aroma of burning incense.  He
recalled that he had detected the faint smell of incense a few times
earlier also, but that Ghazala had just laughed it off and said he must
have something in his nose.  Not until that moment had he given it another
thought, but the fragrance in the air at that time was definitely very
heavy and unmistakably that of incense.  To avoid making any sound he
slowly walked along the hall-way.  The fact that it was covered with
luxurious Persian carpets made the task of avoiding any noise that much
easier.  The closer he came to their bedroom the stronger the aroma became.
As he approached, he noticed that the darwaza was partially open, and very
dim candle-light emanated from the room.  He silently pushed the darwaza
slightly more ajar, and let his eyes accustom themselves to the candle
light.  Once he realized what was happening in the room,, he almost
fainted.

  There in the middle of the room, was his beautiful fair Bibi, totally
nangi (naked), seated on her knees.  She was seated behind a the backside
of a huge, standing, black-skinned man.  The backside seemed oiled up, and
Amir noted in awe that it was extremely muscular.  The muscular black
backside reminded him of the strong Dravidian wrestlers who dominated the
wrestling grounds of Hyderabad.  The muscular Kala Admi (black man) held a
strong iron bar behind his neck with both hands.

  Petrified on the spot, Amir watched in utter disbelief as Ghazala's fair
hands moved admiringly across the rotating muscular black backside.
Apalled, he saw her press and knead the muscular black buttocks, apparently
massaging oil into the buttocks.  To his dismay, he observed his lovely
Bibi respectfully kiss the muscular black buttocks.  After a while the
black buttocks stopped rotating and he saw his Bibi press her mouth more
closely against the black buttocks.  However, he could not take it any more
when she pressed her mouth between the Dravidian buttock cheeks and then
started to move her head up and down along the anal crack.  She was
cleaning his anal crack !

  He was about to storm in and put an end to the proceedings, but was
stunned when the strange Dravidian man turned around and Amir had a first
look at his frontside.  While Amir had felt intimidated by the Shudra man's
backside, he was positively emasculated when he saw the front.  The man's
dark chest was very wide, and his arms were as thick as watermelons.  When
he saw the man's ugly black face, he recognized from the thick black nose,
slobbering Dravidian lips, and painted decorations of Shiva on his face
that the man was definitely a Dravidian wrestler from Malabar.  While he
had seen the painted marks on the forehead before, yet this man had his
entire face painted, as if in ritual.  What stunned him most, however, was
the gigantic size of the Shudra man's genitalia.

  "Sala," he whispered out loud as he set eyes on the Shudra intruder's
huge erect black penis.  "It must be one foot long !" He was later to find
that he was quite correct about his size estimate.  The black intruder's
big black Shudra Lund was also clearly covered in sweat and oil, which gave
it a more sinister and menacing appearance.  Amir compared the magnificent
black Dravidian erection to his own much smaller pink Aryan Lund, which at
its best measured four inches in length.  Realizing that he was completely
dwarfed by the twelve-inch black Shudra man-weapon, Amir felt his own fair
Aryan Deccani Lund contract, as if accepting its own inferiority.  To top
it off, the big black Malabari member had a thick iron ring bored through
its massive shaft, according to the custom of the Dravidian lands.  He felt
his manhood slip away as his fair Bibi started to reverently massage the
huge black Shudra Lund with her dainty fair hands.  Intimidated, he
retreated to his original position.  For a while, Amir thought that the
fearsome Shudra had seen him, but he was relieved when the Kalloo seemed to
only notice Ghazala.

  He watched in shame as his Bibi picked up a small garland of white
flowers and lovingly wrapped it around the Dravidian phallus.  Then she
reverently grasped the black behemoth in her hands and respectfully kissed
the tip of the massive Topi as the Shudra still held the iron bar behind
his bull-like neck.  In awe he watched Ghazala boso (kiss) the tip three
times and then tilt her head upwards, and stare mesmerized at the dominant
Shudra warrior.

  "Oh my Dravidian God, may I please start Linga-Pooja on your divine Kala
Shudra Linga (black Shudra penis) ?" she pleaded, looking him longingly in
the face.  Amir could not believe his ears.

  When her request was greeted by silence, Ghazala started to beg him.

  "Please my Black Shudra God!  Please let me worship your divine Dravida
Linga," she implored.

  "Yes, my Aryani Pujari (Aryan female devotee), you may," he finally
said.

  Amir watched in amazement as Ghazala then proceeded to rub her Zaban
along first the upper side, and then the lower side.  This was clearly not
the wanton, irregular sucking of a frenzied Aurat, but the clear following
of a methodical worship of the abnormally large Shudra love muscle
according to a set ritual.  He could not believe it as she then fellated
the Malabari's big black Dravidian penis.

  Then Ghazala stood up.  He had always admired her lovely body.  But
right then she was going to give her body to that strange Kala Shudra
Haramzada !  Amir could not move when his Bibi lay back on the divan and
spread her fair legs.  His heart sank as he heard her lewdly invite him,
nay beg him, to copulate with her.

  In their own private sex life, Ghazala had never used firty language of
any kind.  But there, with that strange black Admi, she was begging him to
copulate her in the most vile language he had ever heard.

  He could see Ghazala's pouting pink Fuddi gaping wide open, the frizzy
hair around the top only adding to the excitement.  Obviously she was in a
state of high sexual excitement.  His Bibi was in a state of high sexual
frenzy, bucking her hips up, lewdly displaying her pink Aryani Fuddi for
her Yar to see while begging, "Please Huzoor, bokk me hard!  I need it so
badly !"

  "Why you want me to do your Showhar's (husband's) job ?" asked the
arrogant Shudra man gruffly.  "Tell me loud," he added.

  "Oh please, my Malabari God!  His puny fair Ganga worm is nothing
compared to your magnificent Malabar Black Snake!  His short white Aryan
soo-soo (pissers) cannot compete with your divine black Dravidian Linga,"
Ghazala cried.  "Those inferior Safedoos are not real Admis, they are just
Chota Bachas (small boys) compared to you superior Dravidian Gods !  Please
honour me with your lovely Kala Linga !" Amir felt like as if his fair Bibi
had kicked him in the groin as she insulted his penis size.  At no point in
his life had he felt so emasculated, to totally bereft of any feelings of
manliness.

  At this the Shudra warrior smiled and slid onto the divan and aimed his
monstrous black weapon at Ghazala's pouting pink Fuddi.  Amir felt like a
total loser as the Malabari man slowly inserted his big Kala erection into
Ghazala's precious womanhood.  He heard his Bibi moan a low gutteral growl
as more and more of the big black Dravidian intruder slid into her rosy
pink Aryan love tunnel.  When the full length of the awesome one foot long
black Shudra love muscle securely buried inside of her, Amir saw her vagina
shudder and then spasm hard in orgasm around the thick black cudgel that
filled her void.

  Amir watched in wide eyed wonder as his Bibi was then reamed by the
incredible Dravidian Aurat-pleaser being wielded by her dominant Kala
Shudra Huzoor !  As he watched the Malabari dominant qarno (cuckold) him
right there, he noticed that his own much smaller four inch Aryan Lund was
as hard as the iron pillar of the Qutb minar.  He felt his erection inside
his pyjamas and sighed.  Wetting one hand with some saliva, he pushed in
inside his pyjamas and grasped his hard Lund.  As he fondled it, he
wondered how nice it would be if, instead of his own short four inch Aryan
Soo-soo, he had a huge one-foot long black Dravidian Aurat-pleaser.  He
imagined how nice it would feel if his pretended black Shudra Lund went up
Ghazala's tight Fuddi.  Making a ring with his thumb and index finger, he
rubbed up and down his four inch fair erection.  Yes, that is how nice it
would feel, he told himself as he stroked his Lund.

  Lost in his own thoughts, Amir never even noticed when the large black
man leaped off of his fair Bibi and pulled open the darwaza.  When he
looked up, he saw the Dravidian muscle-man towering over his still
crouching frame.

  A terrified Amir did not dare make a move, until a strong black hand
grabbed him by the neck and wrenched him to his feet.

  "So you finally came back, you Haramzada !" spat the dominant Malabari.
"We been waiting for you !"

  Amir then realized that he had been expected, and that they were waiting
for him.  Yet, he decided to strike out.  In a small weak voice, Amir tried
to fight back by asking, "What are you doing in my mahal ?  You should get
out now !"

  The Shudra just stared at Amir and then, turning to Ghazala asked, "This
is your dumb Haramzada Showhar you told me about ?"

  Ghazala, still lying on the divan with her legs spread wide, did not
even look slightly embarassed.

  She replied softly, "Yes, that is Amir.  He is my Showhar (husband)."

  The Kala laughed and said, "Amir, welcome to our mehfil." With that he
dragged Amir like a bag and flung him onto the divan next to his Bibi.

  "Take off your clothes," he ordered.

  Defiantly, Amir replied, "No !"

  Just after that, Amir felt the back of the master's hand hit the side of
his face, causing him to fall from the divan onto the floor.  Stunned, he
looked up.

  "Now take it off before I give you some more !" barked the Malabari.

  Shaken, Amir meekly removed his clothing until he was totally nangoo
(naked).

  "See, Ghazala, look at him!" the master said laughingly.  "He liked
seeing my Malabar Black Snake go into your Fuddi !"

  In utter shame Amir bowed his head, unable to hide his diminutive
erection from the taunting black muscle-man, or from his Bibi.  The Shudra
knew just what to do with that short Lund little Gandoo.

  Grabbing Amir by his ear, the Dravidian master pulled him roughly to the
middle of the room until his face was only a short distance away from the
now low hanging Dravidian man-meat that only a short hwile before had been
buried deep in Ghazala's Fuddi.

  In a hard caustic voice the Shudra fighter told Amir, "I hear you
Safedoo Musulman Admis can chuso Kala Shudra Linga really good.  Show me
how good you are, or I will have to beat you again !"

  Tears welled up in Amir's eyes.  He had never in his life suffered such
humiliation !  Right there in front of his nangi Bibi, he was going to have
to chuso on a huge black Dravidian monster-penis !  Knowing that if he did
not comply he would be severely beaten, he leaned forward and took the Topi
into his mouth and with uncertain strokes began to chuso it.

  Looking over at Ghazala, the dominant Shudra opined, "Your Safedoo Mozoo
boys are as good Lund-chusaks as you Safedi Musulmanis." Amir could only
squirm in embarassment.

  Ghazala was watching in utter fascination as her humbled Showhar orally
satisfied her dominant Dravidian master.  Strangely enough she felt somehow
more powerful was he was being humbled.

  "Chuso him," she ordered.  "Maybe it will make your short Safed Doodool
bigger !"

  Amir sucked on the huge black pole for a while, carefully avoiding the
thick ring bored into it.  He did this until the Huzoor ordered him to stop
and then to start chusoing his Bibi.

  As he lapped at her swollen Fuddi, he noticed tha strong pungent smell
which emanated from her genitory.  At the same time, he remembered that the
times when she had that strong smell between her legs seemed to coincide
with the times he had noticed the incense.  That was when Amir realized
that that was probably not the first time that he had chusoed (sucked) her
Fuddi after it had been used by her Shudra Huzoor.

  Meanwhile, he did not notice that Ghazala slowly wrapped her legs around
his head and locked her feet on his shoulders in a powerful lock.  At the
same time, he was completely unaware of what was happening behind him.  The
Dravidian God had taken some coconut oil into his hand and was lubricating
his organ.

  It was not until Amir felt the Topi pushing against his tight anal hole
that he realized that he was going to be sodomized in the anus !

  He squirmed about violently, but Ghazala's legs held his head in place,
preventing any movement.  The Shudra held his hips firmly, keeping his
lower body in place.

  "No, please, no !" he begged as he realized he could not move, but his
sound was muffled around his Bibi's thighs.  It was of no use as the black
muscle-man was too powerful for him to fight off and his Bibi's legs were
locked firmly in place.  Amir felt the big black Shudra intruder slowly
slither into his anal hole.  At first the pain was brutal, and Amir thought
he was being torn apart.  He tried to yell, but his scream was muffled
inside his Bibi's fat Fuddi.

  "Relax, then it won't hurt that bad," said Ghazala.

  Knowing that she was right, and that to resist was futile, Amir tried to
relax his muscles to allow easier entry by the invading Dravidian shaft.
The more he relaxed, the less pain he felt.  While he was ashamed to admit
it, he was also feeling some kind of mild pleasure.  However, the thick
iron ring inside his anus was also creating some extra friction, which made
him uncomfortable.  After some time, he became used to it.  He could not
believe that he was lapping at his Bibi's Fuddi, while his own anus was
being shafted by that Kala Shudra Badmash.

  Ghazala realized the gravity of the situation, and she knew that her
Showhar had effectively lost his dominance over her.  She knew her Showhar
would just be a submissive Gandoo for her Shudra master.  Both she and her
Showhar would be willing devotees of the god-like Dravidian Lingam of her
Huzoor.

  Amir also knew that the relationship he had with his Bibi had been
changed forever.  He knew that, by sodomizing him, the Dravidian God had
established his complete dominance over him.  Whatever little respect
Ghazala may have had for him was also definitely destroyed forever.  He
knew that he was a mere Bacha (child) in her eyes, while the Shudra man was
a Dravidian God.

  For what seemed like the longest time Amir had to let the ravaging
Shudra invader enjoy his anus.  Finally, Amir felt the huge black Shudra
Lingam stiffen and pump his anus full of Thook.  He felt the Shudra
collapse on top of him when he was done.

  At that, both Amir and Ghazla felt a calmness come over them.  They knew
that, from then on, both would be Ghulams to the Dravidian God and his
thick black erection.

  The End