The Mahatma Pandit

As the day matured, it was time for lunch. middle aged vijay kumar sat on his charpoy in the farm and started waiting for his daughter to bring him lunch.

he was troubled. his daughter had grown old enough to get married. he had to look for a suitable groom for her, if his wife was here she would have done this job very easily.
the thought of his wife gave him a tinge of pain in his heart.
he had beat her very badly in front of the whole village and thrown her out of the house.
the very next day he had realized he had done a grave mistake. fights between husband and wife are a everyday affair. this didnt mean he should have humiliated her in front of the whole village and banished her out of the house.

within a week he had gone back to pick her up form her brother's house, but she refused to come after all that humiliation and said she would never return.

there was no school in the village and everyone was illiterate. they believed in religion very much. they had religious books in the house but did not know how to read them.
the thought highly of the pandits who visited the village every now and then.
they thought keeping pandits happy is keeping bhagwan happy. they believed that pandits have direct communication with bhagwan and they used to get their problems solved by them.

vijay was engrossed in his thoughts when he heard some chanting of mantras. when he looked in the direction of the voice, he saw a pandit approaching.
vijay immediately stood up and greeted him. the pandit sat on the charpoy and said
'give me food to eat'
the pandits used to take full advantage of the villagers illiteracy and used to eat food form their houses and even stay in their houses. the villagers did this happily and thought bhagwan would be happy with them if they keep good care of the pandits.

'yes sarkar, my daughter would soon be coming with lunch' replied vijay.
vijay then thought that he should ask the pandit for a solution for his problem. the pandit may give him a word to chant and some rituals to perform so that his wife would agree to come back.

'sarkar i have a problem, my wife has gone away, i want her back, what should i do?
'why did she go?'
vijay felt ashamed to tell. he thought it was all his fault. he had admonished himself severely ever since. he thought that he should tell the pandit the whole truth as there is no use lying or hiding the truth from him as he could just ask bhagwan of the whole story.

'sarkar its all my fault, we had an argument and then i beat her and threw her out of the house.'

just then, vijay's daughter came with lunch.
she was 18 years old, sallow silky skin, beautiful face, full grown breasts, fleshy buttocks. RIPE to be precise, everything a man wants in a girl.
the pandit could not remove his eyes of her.
'who is she?'
'she is my daughter, Priyanka. beta priyanka touch the sarkars feet.'
priyanka obeyed. the sense of touch of her hands felt sensual to the pandit.
 then priyanka started serving lunch on the charpoy.
the pandit kept his eyes on priyanka's breasts all the time. then priyanka left.

the pandit ate everything leaving nothing for vijay. then pandit thought he wanted something more. his daughter.

'okay, so what was your problem again?'
'my wife, i want her back.'
'yes, let me see.'
the pandit looked at the sky. acting as if someone was telling him something.
'i see that you have done a great cruelty to your wife. bhagwan is very angry at you. you and your daughter are in great danger. take me to your house to that i may stop the danger.'

vijay was scared, but happy too because he was sure the pandit would stop any danger from coming to his house.

vijay's house was very small. a small courtyard like area used as a sitting room and a kitchen. two rooms and a bathroom.

both came in the house and the pandit sat on a chair in the courtyard. vijay sat on the ground beside him. by the signal of the pandit priyanka also came and sat beside her father.

'i see that you both will suffer a disease and die as a punishment for what you have done. but you can stop it if you follow my instructions.'
'you,' pointing at vijay,'you must go barefoot to the river and bring water from it now, leave your daughter here i will tell her what to do'
' okay sarkar, priyanka keep good care of the sarkar and do everything he says.' vijay said
priyanka nodded.
to go to the river and come back by foot would mean six hours. vijay left. vijay had full faith in the pandit and could leave him with his daughter alone.

' your father has done a very sinful act, you must take punishments in order to stop the disease from coming'

priyanka nodded. she didnt even think why she has to take punishment for a sin her father had done.
'stand up and hold your ears and pull them'
priyanka did as told.
'not like this, keep your elbows up and sideways'
priyanka did so so that her upper arms were 90 degree from her body,her ears were stretched sideways now rather then downwards.
'now do 100 situps, sit completely and stand completely and count loudly.'
priyanka started doing it
the pandit kept his eyes on the side opening of priyanka's kameez, as she was wearing shalwar kameez. the tightening and loosening of her shalwar against her thighs were providing an alluring look.

after only 20 she was tired. but she continued for sake of her life.
after 100 the pandit said,' now get in the murga position.'

priyanka had never been punished as murga, still she knew how to become as she had seen others in that position in the village.
she bent down slowly and brought her hands between her long legs and held her ears. this time also she was made to pull them.
again the pandit kept his eyes on the side opening of the kameez of priyanka. the shalwar had got tightened and giving the shape of her thighs.

the pandit loved to make females murga. whenever a female used to come to him to ask for a remedy to get their sins forgiven he used to make them murga for long hours. the age group he like to make murga was between 15 to 40. women in sari were even made murga. he made them lift their sari above their knees in front of everyone and punish them.in some instances there were about 15 to 20 murgis in one line beside him.
 the pandit loved making females murga. women's legs were fully exposed when they held their saris up to become murga. this would go on for hours.
Priyanka was in murga pose for about ten minutes. she was strictly told to held her buttocks high. her legs were getting tired now. she brought her butt down.

'oh, you brought them down, now you will have to do murga parade round the courtyard for one hour.'

priyanka did this as this was better than holding butt high as she could bring them down now. but murga parade was no cakewalk either. after a few steps her ears felt like coming off due to irregular movements and stretching. her legs also felt like breaking apart.
but she was able to do this for an hour.

'now come with me to the room.' pandit said.
they went in and he locked the room.
'do you know how to recite the bhagwad gita?'
priyanka shook her head.
the pandit caught her ear and pulled and twisted it. then gave her slaps on her face.'what kind of a hindu are you.'
priyanka wanted to cry but held herself strong.
'i have a solution for this. put your lips on mine and i will recite, that should do it for you.'
priyanka obeyed. when enough juice was filled in his body he removed her form him.

'now remove all your clothes.'
this was really shocking for her. the last time she was naked in front of anyone was her mother when she was 4. even her father had never seen her completely naked ever.
but she had this instance last year when she felt as she was naked in front of other people. their family had gone to take a bath in the ganga. priyanka went in wearing only a bra and shalwar. when she came out her shalwar had stuck to her legs and become transparent. her full cleavage of the buttocks could be seen. everyone was watching. she had felt as she was naked in public.

but this was something even more. but she had to do this as there was no other choice.

she went to corner and started removing her clothes.
she was not wearing any underwear.
what she was form above she was, form inside she seemed like a marble statue. spotless, silky, untouched by man.
pandit had never seen such a creation. he had seen many naked females. he often used to strip women in front of him. he once even made a girl parade naked in a village for having a love affair, however the boy was left without any punishment.
pandit put both his hands on her breasts and brought them closer and put his nose in between.

'you are a virgin i can smell.'
the sense of touch rose goosebumps on her virgin body.

the pandit then started reconnoitring her buttocks as if a doctor sees a patient. her buttocks were fleshy ,silky and juicy.
priyanka went red,although she thought all of this as nothing but a religious ritual.

half an hour later, priyanka had lost her virginity. marks had appeared all over her body.
' i must give you a bath now.'
he gave her a bath while she was still stark naked.
her breasts were given extra soaping and rubbing.
then he dried with a towel, this time the area between her legs was given extra attention.
then he told her to become murga in the courtyard while still naked.
priyanka still obeyed, although her body was breaking apart after all those rituals.
' you must stay in that position until your father returns. tell your father that your mother will agree to come home now.all danger is over now.'
he had a one last look at her and left.

when vijay arrived he saw his young daughter naked in murga pose in the courtyard. she was so tired that she was bringing her buttocks up and down to find a comfortable position. she could not.
priyanka told him everything. at once he left to bring his wife back.
when he reached her she at once agreed to come. vijay thught what a mahatma pandit everything he told us to do worked.
she said,'when i refused to come with you my brothers were really upset and wanted me to leave. but i thought that you would never come back to take me and going back myself was no option as that would be really humiliating for me. so i went to a pandit and he told me to do certain things so that you would come to pick me up. he made me murga for 3 hours and then spent one night with me while i was naked. in the morning he said that i should wait for you and you will come back for me again. and now you have, what a mahatma pandit.'