Chicken Meat

"Chalo Murga Banjao"

Kashish heard, but stood there like a fool watching his face.

"Did you not understand what I just said?"

Still she did not understand.

Although her mother had put many instructions into her ears before entering the Villa, which could be summarized into, "Do whatever the master tells you to do." But still she was surprised that why should be become murga. Before that she was doing everything the master had asked her to do. She had made a drink for the master, had prepared a Paan for him. She was here to learn singing from the master. When the master had entered in the room, she was sitting on the floor with her head dug into her legs.
The asked her name.
"I am Kashish. I have come to learn singing from you."
"Singing." The master had said that with so much disassociation that she felt he will never teach her.
Then he started giving her instructions to do things, which she did like a loyal servant.
But when came the order to become murga, she did not understand why?


Her mother stood on the other side of the latticed screen waiting in anticipation for Kashish to become murga. But Kashish just stood there. Either she did not understand or was feeling shameful.
Her mother knew becoming murga was nothing. The master makes girls do many other things.
"Oh God, what is this girl doing? Please give her some sense. Damn her shamefulness"


When Kashish stood there making sense of the situation, the master said, "Take off all your cothes."

Kashish understood in a second what was happening and what her mother had gotten her into.
She went into the corner and started undressing. She was a lovely view from the inside.
The master understood at once that this girl will do anything now. So he said again,
"Chalo Murga bano."

That glamorous pile of meat turned into chicken meat.
The master could not stop himself from masturbating.