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]
Sunday, 18 September 2016
The Bangali Murgi [Chapter One]
Wednesday, 14 September 2016
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.
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.
Wednesday, 31 August 2016
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...
Tuesday, 30 August 2016
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.
Thursday, 25 August 2016
The North Remembers
Part 2
Lady Mormont got a tight slap on her face when she entered her room after dinner. She was late. Then got another on her other cheek.She did not like it. Not one bit. It was a stupid idea. She felt like ordering Kone to stop. But she didn't. She got another one.
She realized that Kone was not hitting her with his full force. He was hitting in a way that would produce a crisp sound but did not break any teeth and caused any bleeding.
She got another one.
How many more.
She kept receiving.
Can we just get on with some other punishment.
She recieved another. her cheeks had now gone red, and there were finger marks on them.
She had neverreceived slaps in her life. this made her feel even more submissive and down.
was this a bad idea.
"Come here, girl!" Kone had moved away and was now making himself a drink.
Lady Mormont went to him and stood. looking down and all submissive.
"Add water."
Lady Mormont added water into the drink Kone had made.
She was pulled by her ear immediately.
What the Hell was that. I could get used to it.
The sensation was liked by her instantly.
"That's too much. Don't you know how to make a drink silly girl."
lady mormont got her first scolding of her life and Kone seized her ear throughout the scolding. Lady Mormont enjoyed it thoroughly. Her ear lobes had gone red and her ear was now burning. All this was turning her on.
"Go and do the Hen pose in the corner."
Lady Mormont had no idea what was hen pose. After getting instructions, she understood and assumed the Hen pose. She got to know it was a customary punishment in Dorne. She found out it was sexy. Holding her ears was difficult though.
Tuesday, 23 August 2016
The North Remembers
Part 1
This story is inspired by Lady Mormont in Game of Thrones Season 6. Those who do not know her, please watch Game of Thrones season 6 and you will be able to enjoy this story.
After Lady Mormont had declared Jon Snow as the King in the North, she felt like she had just united the whole North again. She had that day realized her true power as the Lady of the House Mormont.
However, after few days, she saw a girl being scolded by her father, that created a strange feeling within her. She thought that she never had a childhood. Doing naughty things, getting into trouble, being scolded and punished by parents. She was thwarted into adulthood at the age of only 10. This feeling made her sad.
Until one day, she saw a Dornish man, practicing with a sword.
"Who are you?"
"My lady, I am Kone, of House Lighterport. I have come in the North to train as a Knight."
Lady Mormont found Kone to be very commanding and powerful man. She felt like she should act submissive in front of him. No other man had ever given her this feeling.
"I would like to meet in dinner tonight."
"It would be an honor, my lady," Kone bowed as he said. Lady Mormont did not like his bowing. she felt like she should bow down to him. Why aren't men from Bear Island like this?
During dinner, Lady Mormont acted as if Kone is the power figure here. Even the maester was surprised by her behavior.
Lady Mormont invited Kone to her room after dinner for a drink. Kone knew something was up. He obviously did not want to do a ten year old. But he was in her castle. He had to follow her orders.
But he had no idea what was coming to him.
"I never had a proper childhood, I want you to give it to me." Lady Mormont cut to the chase.
"What? You want me to adopt you or something?"
"No, I want to have an arrangement."
So it was settled. Lady Mormont and Kone agreed to have an arrangement where, every night, Kone would come to her room after dinner for 2 hours and act like an authoritative figure, like a one she never had. He would have complete authority to do anything with Lady Mormont inside the bedroom and Lady Mormont will obey his every command.
To be Continued............................................
Sunday, 21 August 2016
The Experiment- Phase 6
Kiran, Alina and Sumayya sat in a circle. Kiran had invited them over and now they were just sitting there for about 10 minutes without saying anything.
Sumayya was too embarrassed to talk about her murga punishment today. Today the English teacher had gone to an extreme. She had commanded 5 girls to become, Sumayya included. when the girls started leaving their places to come in front of the class, the teacher told them to stay in their places and become murgas standing on their chairs.
When Sumayya mounted her chair to become murga, she realised it was no less than a circus. she had to balance her murga position very carefully because falling over was quite possible. The most embarrassing part was that her buttocks could not be brought down because the backside of the chair. The girl had to keep their buttocks and thighs above the back side of the chair to stay on the chair.
Alina had gotten ear pulling, butt spanking, and one slap today.
Kiran as usual had enjoyed her day.
They had clearly worked out the experiment. They had no option but to get on with it.
"Whichever class gets the best results will tell them what is the best way to teach." said Kiran finally.
"Don't worry girls, my class will produce the best results, and next year they will apply these teaching methods in all classes."
"I wouldn't be so sure." Alina disagreed. "We are literally shaking when the Biology teachers walks in with her stick. No one dares to not study a chapter beforehand or score poorly in a test."
Sumayya remained silent.
"Now you are being pessimistic Alina. What about you Sumayya? What do you think?"
"Nobody like getting humiliated. They take tests every week. And if anyone gets below 13, out of 15, is made to do murga parade in the corridor."
Kiran had a faint smile on her face, but instantly felt guilty.
"They spank our class. If i show you my buttocks, it is completely red." Alina added.
"You girls have to ask all the girls in your class to perform poorly, this is the only way to get out. Just imagine next year, we all getting spanking or doing murga parade? You have to work this experiment."
"NO WAY!" Sumayya and Alina said together.
"Then I am afraid we all will be doing murga parade next year together. because I think Sumayya's class is going to win, what they are being made to is terrifying."
Little did they know what Kiran just said was going to be true. Sumayya's class had won the experiment. So Sumayya's class teaching methodolgy had been implemented througout the school.
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Next year, all 3 were finally in the same class. They did murga parade together, became murga in class.
The school it self had become a complete murga party. All girls were made to become murga in the assembly.
Sumayya was too embarrassed to talk about her murga punishment today. Today the English teacher had gone to an extreme. She had commanded 5 girls to become, Sumayya included. when the girls started leaving their places to come in front of the class, the teacher told them to stay in their places and become murgas standing on their chairs.
When Sumayya mounted her chair to become murga, she realised it was no less than a circus. she had to balance her murga position very carefully because falling over was quite possible. The most embarrassing part was that her buttocks could not be brought down because the backside of the chair. The girl had to keep their buttocks and thighs above the back side of the chair to stay on the chair.
Alina had gotten ear pulling, butt spanking, and one slap today.
Kiran as usual had enjoyed her day.
They had clearly worked out the experiment. They had no option but to get on with it.
"Whichever class gets the best results will tell them what is the best way to teach." said Kiran finally.
"Don't worry girls, my class will produce the best results, and next year they will apply these teaching methods in all classes."
"I wouldn't be so sure." Alina disagreed. "We are literally shaking when the Biology teachers walks in with her stick. No one dares to not study a chapter beforehand or score poorly in a test."
Sumayya remained silent.
"Now you are being pessimistic Alina. What about you Sumayya? What do you think?"
"Nobody like getting humiliated. They take tests every week. And if anyone gets below 13, out of 15, is made to do murga parade in the corridor."
Kiran had a faint smile on her face, but instantly felt guilty.
"They spank our class. If i show you my buttocks, it is completely red." Alina added.
"You girls have to ask all the girls in your class to perform poorly, this is the only way to get out. Just imagine next year, we all getting spanking or doing murga parade? You have to work this experiment."
"NO WAY!" Sumayya and Alina said together.
"Then I am afraid we all will be doing murga parade next year together. because I think Sumayya's class is going to win, what they are being made to is terrifying."
Little did they know what Kiran just said was going to be true. Sumayya's class had won the experiment. So Sumayya's class teaching methodolgy had been implemented througout the school.
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Next year, all 3 were finally in the same class. They did murga parade together, became murga in class.
The school it self had become a complete murga party. All girls were made to become murga in the assembly.
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