The Bangali Murgi [Chapter One]

Dania could not believe her ears.
Rehana and Saleem stood at the door, with the court order in their hands.

Dania's parents had nothing to say. Dania was not sure whether to cry or run away. At the age of 15 she had found out that her parents were not her parents. Her parents were Rehana and Saleem, who lived in Bangladesh and now here they were with the court order to take Dania back in their custody.

The fact that Dania was a Bangladeshi and not a Pakistani was not sinking in her mind.
Rehana and Saleem had given away Dania to a Pakistani couple when she was only 3 months. Saleem and Rehana already had 3 daughters and they did not want a fourth, because they were extremely poor. They gave her away without any official documents of adoption to the couple who were visiting Bangladesh at that time. But now Rehana and Saleem had accumulated a lot of money and were now a well to do family in Chittagong, living in a posh area. They lost their 3 daughters in a car accident and now they wanted Dania back. They went to Pakistan, filed for custody, put grease money where they had to and got custody easily. Dania's unreal parents did not stand a chance against them as they weren't as rich as Saleem and Rehana now.

By law, Dania could not decide whether she wanted to stay or go as she was not yet 18. Only after 18 she would be able to come back to Pakistan to her unreal parents. But now she had to go with her biological parents within 15 days.

From a Pakistani to a Bangladeshi. Ughhhh!

Bangladeshis have always been looked down upon by Pakistanis. For 2 reasons, one because of their looks,  they are dark and short. And second, because a lot of maids in Pakistan come from Bangladesh.

Dania was dark.  But there was nothing Bangladeshi about her. She was gorgeous and tall.

The next 15 days went by with a lot of noise. She kept hearing things from her friends, neighbors, unreal cousins.


Isn't Bangladesh where maids come from.
Now all you will eat is rice.
Learn some Bengali and you will look like a great 'Bangalan'.
One thing I can tell you what about Bangladeshis, they give ear punishments a lot.
Eeewwww!

One of her friend pulled her by the ear just for fun, and Dania did not like it a bit.
My poor small ears. My innocent ears. Each time she thought about it, her ears felt funny.

Once her friend told her that the Molvi Sahab who came to teach her was from Bangladesh and he gave her a lot of ear punishments like uthak baithak and ear holding. To her brother he mostly gave murga punishment. Just imagine if in Pakistan they are doing this how much would they do it in Bangladesh. I am sure girls in Bangladesh schools are made murga.
I am sure they aren't, Dania replied. Dania was sure this was a little too extreme.
A very loathing and disgusting, but at the same time very intimate thought came to her mind. If she is made murga in Bangladesh, she will become a "Bangali Murgi". All her friends were teasing her of being a Bangalan, but now her mind was teasing her of being a Bangali murgi. Great!

Dania mostly wore cap-sleeves as she liked to expose her silky smooth arms. Now the idea of having these glorious arms holding her ears was a bit unsettling.

When it was her last day in Pakistan, she stood in front of the mirror just looking at herself. Looking at who she was. A Bangali. A strange thought came to her and she slowly raised her arms up and started reaching for her ears. Her fingers had not yet reached her ear lobes, when disgust, adrenaline and fear ran through her all at once. She stopped her hands just below the ears and put them down again. Her heart was beating fast. I will be made to do this in front of other people now, for a Bangali murgi that I am. I cannot even hold my ears in front of me, how can I do it in front of others, and let alone do uthak baithak holding them. Maybe after becoming a complete Bangali it wouldn't be a problem.

The thought of Bangali Murgi gave her another idea. She took off all her clothes and stood in front of the full body mirror. She looked at her body for a while. All this time I had thought this body is Pakistani, but now this body is Bangladeshi. A Bangali Murgi. What things will this body go through now? Please no murga, even uthak baithak and ear pulling sounds overwhelming.

She sat on the plane with her new parents and she wasn't sad but felt more insecure about the life that awaited her.

[Chapter two, coming soon]

Back to the Future

 Part 1

Ishika cried as she saw what had been completed.
Three generations of her family had died tried to accomplish this task.
She had finally completed the time traveling machine.
Ishika and her team had sent a cat to the past. The cat had disappeared from the machine.

"I will make this journey now." Ishika told her team.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I will travel 10 years into the past, and help my father with making the machine. The past will change. Forever."

Many on Ishika's team were skeptical with this idea, nonetheless, they went ahead with it.
A huge event was called, media from all over the world came to witness. Scientists from all countries were very interested to see it.

On 15th July 2016, Ishika stepped into the machine in front of a huge crowd of spectators.
The machine started and Ishika started spinning.
The machine was set to take her to 15th July 2006.
She spun for around 5 minutes until she felt sick and almost fainted.

When she awoke, she was somewhere in a jungle.

What the hell? was the Science Center in the jungle ten years ago.

 Then she checked her watch, which was supposed to tell her the time she was in. She checked it and almost fell on the ground. The watch said 15th July 3006.

What the fuck. how did this happen. What am I supposed to do now.


She was completely naked. Apparently, the time machine had transported her body only. she checked herself to make sure her complete body had come.

Then she started looking around. The area was not a complete jungle. there were areas of plains as well. she was not aware of any such landscapes in India.

Where am I?

Then she heard horses. They were coming from behind her. Just when she looked back, there was a woman standing behind her with a spear pointed at her neck.

"Yield?" She asked her.
"What?"
"Yield!" she yelled at her.

Ishika was confused. Then she raised her hands up to show the woman she meant no harm. The other woman was naked as well.

Woman: Strange. I said yield.

Ishika: What yield? I dont know what you mean. I am lost. Do you know what place is this?

woman: Lost ah.

Other women on horses reached them as well. They were all naked but were wearing some necklaces.

Woman 2: who do we have here? She is nice.

woman: She will not yield. should i kill her.

Ishika: I yield. please don't kill me.

After a long commotion, Ishika's hands were tied and she was taken to their village. The women did not tell her where she was and where they were taking her.

Two days later Ishika got to know everything. The year 3006 was a post apocalyptic era. World war three had been fought and humans had gone back to the stone ages. She was indeed in India, but a very different India. The village she was brought in was ruled a Female Ruler, who was no less than worshiped. The customs were very very strange and astonishing here. Ishika got to know that when the woman told her to yield, she meant her to become murga. Murga punishment was very common. The female ruler, Aok, loved making murga. Nobody could stand before her. They had to become murga as soon as they came in front of her. They could only stand when she allowed.
All females were remain to naked in the village.

There were very few men who were kept in cages. There were more than 100 women and just 15 men. Men were brought out chained to have sex with women whenever they wanted to make a women pregnant to reproduce. They did not use men for pleasure, only to reproduce. For pleasure, women had sex with each other.

There was Aok, who was their Goddess. Then came another tier of women, who ran things around the village, answerable only to Aok. Then there was the third tier, who were responsible for trade and running households. At the bottom of the Hierarchy were the women slaves. Ishika had been taken as a slave by one of the women in the third tier. The men were just like animals to them.
Along with Ishika there were 2 more slaves. Her master was Donika.

Ishika received her first punishment 3 days after she was abducted. Staying naked all the time was feeling very bizarre and having so many naked females around her was very queer as well. Ishika was chosen by Donika to give her pleasure that day.

Donika: You have seen how others do it. Now it is your chance. I will punish you if you fail to pleasure me. I also expect a bit of innovation from you as you are new.

Ishika had indeed seen other slaves pleasuring Donika, but she could not imagine herself doing it. Ishika had never had sex in her life, although she was 26. She was straight as an arrow and only had fantasies about men. Pleasuring a women was a big challenge for her.
The other slaves had warned her not to deny any order from Donika, otherwise she will face severe consequences, which will surely lead to death. So now she had to do things she had never done before and that too to  a woman. She was already feeling repugnant.

Donika filled the chair, something that looked like a chair, with her naked body and looked at Ishika with anticipation.

Maybe I should go for the vagina with my mouth. Or should I go for the breast. Or her lips.

A crisp slap landed on her face.

Donika: What the fuck you are waiting for?

Ishika started the usual with oral sex she had seen other slaves doing. She did not know where to put her tongue.

Another slap landed on her face. She stopped.

Donika: You have learned nothing. I will punish you now for my pleasure. Become Murga now.

Ishika became murga for the first time in her life. She could have never imagined it. Her thighs felt intimate.
She was spanked with a stick, several times by Donika.
With each stroke she thought to herself what she had come to do and what she was being made to do.

To be continued...

The Kurshutras

 Shivaji: The Kurshutras make their women murga.

Sehrish heard these words from Shivaji and did not know what to make of this.
Will I have to become murga for the rest of my life?

She remembered when she was made murga last and that was when she was 6 years old. After that it was considered inappropriate for girls to become murga. And now she is being told in the age of 22 that she will have to accept murga punishment for the rest of her life if her mother accepts the marriage proposal.

The Kurshutras were a wealthy and a powerful family in the whole district. Surely, Sehrish would spend her life in richness, but there was a catch.

Shivaji: Sometimes the head of the family gets so mad, that they assemble all women of their house in the hall and make them murga en masse. I have seen it myself. Their daughters even. The ones that are married too. I have even seen the friends of their daughters who are visiting them get punished. They spare no one.

Maa ji: So you mean to say that my daughter will have to face this issue, other than that there is no problem?

Sehrish did not say anything as it is considered unfitting for a girl to talk about marriage.

Shivaji: See maa ji, I haven't seen anything else. I do not know what other things they do to their women, but all I can say is that your daughter will wear finest clothes, heavy jewellery and spend her life in the most rich way.

 Sehrish sat there silently, while her fate was being sealed. She imagined herself in a fine silk saree and gold necklaces and having being asked to become murga in that. The thought rattled her.
She had always dreamed of being married in a rich family and having a lot of servants to do her work. But now when the rich families proposal had come, she got to know that will have to become murga for the rest of her life.

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One year later Sehrish was married to Shah Kurhsutra.
she got her first murga punishment when she had gotten late for lunch.
She was made murga in the hall, alone. The humiliation was unbelievable. The hall was the center of the house and everyone came and went from here. Even outsiders were coming in the house for one business or the another. She realised her body had grown enormously since the last time she was punished murga. It was difficult to become murga in a larger body than a small one. And much more humiliating.

One week later naked murga punishments started as well. But to Sehrish's relief only in the bedroom. Her husband made her naked murga usually before having sex. One day she tried to be playful and said she doesn't want to be murga. her husband gave a spanking she never forgot.

The Experiment- Phase 4

Sumayya's boyfriend had finally given her a nickname. He gave her the name "Murgi" after he got to know the things Sumayya was made to do in school.

"How does it feel?" He asked Sumayya once.

"I feel very insignificant."

Sumayya was thinking that maybe her boyfriend enjoyed the idea of her girlfriend receiving murga punishment. That is why he must have given her that nickname.

The last time Sumayya was given the murga punishment was when she had tried to skip the warm ups because she had to go to the bathroom. She came late for the warm ups and the PE teacher(PET) became her biggest enemy.

Sumayya was made to stand aside from rest of the girls who were completing their warm ups.  As she stood there waiting, a storm of thoughts went through her mind. She could not keep still. Her heart beat got faster. Her palms became sweaty. This would probably be the biggest punishment she has ever gotten in school, and the worst part was she would have to face it alone. There would certainly be a murga in it, along with uthak baithaks or something, she just could not think straight. She stood there in her scanty shorts and T-shirts, as if she had put on these clothes to get punished only.

Finally, the warm ups were over and the girls started playing. Then the PET started coming towards Sumayya. Sumayya felt as if she was naked standing there like this, at the mercy of the PET. She clenched her buttocks because her buttocks always felt strange during and after punishment.

"How dare you try to skip warm ups?" PET barked.

Sumayya knew she was not to answer. Otherwise that will result in her receiving a bigger punishment.

"Kaan pakar ke maafi maango!" PET commanded.

Sumayya was surprised at this, because this had never happened. Sumayya held her earlobes and said sorry.

"Keep standing like this and face the other way." Then PET went to the other girls.

Sumayya turned her back towards the playground.

Is this it? This cannot be it. She is playing with me. Holding ears and standing is nothing a punishment. 

Sumayya kept standing holding her ears. Then she realized that she was standing right in front of a window of class 5. The girls inside the class were having there arts class, which meant she could talk and have fun in class. many girls were watching her and laughing. Sumayya kept her head down, ashamed. After 10 mitnutes of humiliation a girl from class 2 came to her from behind and said to her, "The PE teacher is telling you to become murga." She had a grin on her face which made Sumayya wish that an apocalypse happens right now. Sumayya turned her neck to confirm whether the order had rally came from the PE teacher or not. When she turned about 90 degrees, it got to now that holding your ears and turning your face sideways is even more humiliating for some reason. She could not see the PET from this angle so thought it was best to get into murga.

Sumayya hadn't felt so much repugnant all her life. Having to go in murga like after being told to do so my a class 2 student. she bent her legs slowly, brought her hands below her thighs and caught her ears to become a complete murga. she heard a loud roar from the class 5 window.

Bitches.

"Keep your buttocks up, the PET says." said the class 2 girl.

Sumayya brought her butt up.  This was better than holding ears in front of juniors as her face was now hidden between her legs.

After a while, she heard a bark behind her butt, "What are you doing in the murga position, kisne kaha tmhe murga banne ko jo khulle uper kar ke mura bangae!"

What the hell. 

It turned out that class 2 girl was just playing a prank on her.