GOTRBHID MAHĀ BHĀRAT: SHŪDRASÝ TU SAVARÑAIV NĀNYĀ BHĀRYĀ VIDHĪYATÉ: 10

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Gotrbhid Mahā Bhārat

Shūdrasý tu Savarñaiv Nānyā Bhāryā vidhīyaté

‘Jāti Pānti Poochhé Nahin Koī,

Hari ko bhajé so Hari kā Hoī’

1/18: Ādi Parv

Durgesh

Previous Chapters

Chapter 10

Durgesh Nafīsah Salmān
Durgesh Brahm Mahimā Sharmā
Durgesh Prabhā Shuklā
Durgesh Umā Dīxit
Durgesh Padminī Bhārgav
Durgesh Vibhā Trivédī
Brahm Padminī Squad

Nafīsah Salmān walked, on her knees and elbows, down the sparkling corridor of the Hotel Bachhalyā BrahmKanyā Bachhalyā Brahmāñī.
I was on her gorgeous behind, as usual.
My Uncut Hindu Prick was penetrating her ever tight Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Cunt sophisticatedly.
She found the door of room number 787, knocked once, waited three seconds, knocked twice, waited three more seconds, then knocked three times.
There was a moment of silence.
Then Nafīsah Salmān heard the sound of steps in the room.
A key twisted in the lock and the door opened slightly.
A safety chain, designed to keep the door from being pushed open, held the opening to a narrow crack.
A pair of green feminine eyes surveyed Nafīsah Salmān.
Then, silently a feminine hand moved up to release the safety chain and the door opened.
Prabhā Shuklā and Umā Dīxit nodded but both of them were careful not to exchange the word of greeting until after Nafīsah Salmān and I were physically in the room.
The door was closed equally silently and locked.
Nafīsah Salmān smiled at Brahm Mahimā Sharmā.
Every one there was nude.
I was fucking Brahm Mahimā Sharmā on the bed.
Her extremely beautiful Sharmā Brāhmañ legs were on my nude Bachhalyā shoulders and she was enjoying my Bachhalyā Lund proudly now into her Sharmā Brāhmañ Cunt, playing simultaneously with her extremely beautiful Sharmā Brāhmañ buttocks too.*

Prabhā Shuklā put safety chain into place and turned to Nafīsah Salmān.
“How are you, Buā Ammī? I didn’t know you were coming up.”
Umā Dīxit nodded in agreement with her ever best friend, Prabhā Shuklā.
However, neither Prabhā Shuklā was ashamed of what she did to her immensely ethical, immensely moral, Sharmā Brāhmañ Bhābhī, Brahm Mahimā Sharmā, nor her ever best friend Umā Dīxit.
They were happy instead that they successfully made their Sharmā Brāhmañ Bhābhī fuck Durgesh.
Padminī Bhārgav wanted it done by hook or crook.
Prabhā Shuklā and Umā Dīxit did successfully what Padminī Bhārgav wanted them to do, irrespective of the fact what Dr. Rām Chandr Shukl had to face due to it.
“Don’t worry,” Padminī Bhārgav shoved her extremely stunning, extremely amazing, gorgeous Bhārgav Brāhmañ buttocks into my nude male Bachhalyā lap, swallowed my entire Ever Sexiest Bachhalyā Lund into her ever tight Bhārgav Brāhmañ Cunt, squeezed her Bhārgav Brāhmañ vaginal muscles around the entire length and thickness of my Ever Sexiest Bachhalyā Lund and smiled cunningly, “you both are selected for my Brahm Padminī Squad. You both are Brahm Padminīs, no doubt. But you have to complete your assignments too if you really want to remain in my Brahm Padminī Squad.”
Prabhā Shuklā and Umā Dīxit looked at each other and promised to complete the assignments allotted to them.
One of their assignments was to put their Bhābhī, Brahm Mahimā Sharmā for ever into my nude male Bachhalyā lap.
“Ghazālah Siddīqī would replace Brahm Mahimā Sharmā in your brother’s, Dr. Rām Chandr Shukl’s life.” Padminī Bhārgav announced, “We need your Brahm Mahimā Sharmā Bhābhī in our Brahm Padminī Squad too.”*

Nafīsah Salmān watched both the Brahm Padminīs, Prabhā Shuklā and Umā Dīxit.
They both were the exquisite example of Brāhmañ Beauties.
But Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan said,
“Their Ammīs are Saåūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Beauties, Ammī. Aren’t they? In fact, according to Hindu History itself, Ummil Åālmīn Hazrat Allāh Rabbil Åālmīn is the ever first Ummil Åālmīn. The entire infinite Brahm Jagdambās are even the especially projected bodies of the original Musalmān Ummahāt Al Åālmīn.”
Nafīsah Salmān looked helplessly at her ever ambitious daughter.
She was adamant to establish Ashvinātam Ummat-e-Muslimah.
‘Every Muslimah is for a Hindu male at least, none else can even dream of her, let alone touch her.’ Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan used to say proudly.
“The Musalmīn are being cuckolded to their Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Musalmān wives and Durgesh/their Panjvaqtah Namāzī ardent Musalmān wives’ Hindu lover(s), because only Hindu males are made for Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever sacred Musalmān women, not the Pseudo Musalmīn. Islam does mean peace and no Pseudo Musalmān is ever peaceful. They are either terrorists, or criminals, criminal minded at least. How the bastards deserve a Panjvaqtah Namāzī ever sacred Musalmān wife ever? Are you crazy?”
Nafīsah Salmān couldn’t answer her daughter.
Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan never let her.
“I never imagined you were so selfish, Ammī.” Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan used to say contemptuously, “You want the Ever Best Hindu Husband for yourself, but not even a traditional Hindu husband for other more ever suffering Muslimahs. It’s a shame to be unable to forget that you are my Ammī.”
“Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan,” Nafīsah Salmān too said contemptuously, “Padminī Bhārgav claims only a Bachhalyā Penis when enters a Brāhmañ Vagina can provide Shaktipāt to a Brāhmañ woman, none else. She has invented Infinite BrāhmKalp Movement for it, a never ending Bachhalyā BrahmKanyā Bachhalyā Brahmāñī time cycle. Aren’t you doing the same thing proposing Ashvinātam Ummat-e-Muslimah?”
“I thought I’d look the setup over,” Nafīsah Salmān said to Prabhā Shuklā and Umā Dīxit, “How are things doing?”
“They are making almost every Brāhmañ Beauty a Brahm Jagdambā now.” Prabhā Shuklā said smiling cunningly, “You are right, Buā Ammī. It’s not a part of Infinite BrāhmKalp Movement even. It’s not even a part of Brahm Padminī Squad. It’s actually a part of Brahm Jagdambā Movement. Padminī Bhārgav Dīdī is not making a Brahm Padminī Squad. She is making every Brāhmañ Beauty a Brahm Jagdambā under the disguise of her Brahm Padminī Squad. Why the hell otherwise she assigned both of us to make Brahm Mahimā Sharmā Bhābhī our co wife?”
Nafīsah Salmān controlled herself.
She tried her best not to lose her patience.
It was not a news to her.
Umā Jagdambā Pārvatī Chakrvartī had already warned her.
“Padminī Bhārgav is not after Brahm Padminī Squad, she is actually after a Brahm Padminī Brahm Jagdambā Squad to face Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan’s Seven Movements that are preparing Musalmān Ummahāt Al Åālmīn Squad actually, either this way or that way. Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan is an ever shrewdest ever smooth politician now, but so is Padminī Bhārgav too.”
“Can’t you control Padminī Bhārgav, Umā, my child?” Nafīsah Salmān asked anxiously.
“I’m trying my best, Buā Ammī. But how the hell can we blame Padminī Bhārgav for it? Isn’t Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan doing the same thing under this disguise or that?”*

Late one evening, around 1:30 AM, Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā’s wife, Prgyā Agnihotrī, and Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā finished watching a series of DVDs they had rented.

They were both barely awake as the final movie was ending, when suddenly they heard a knock on the sliding glass doors leading from their bedroom to the back yard.
Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā’s wife, Pragyā Agnihotrī, instantly panicked and rolled off onto the floor in just her panties, dragging the bedspread with her to cover her breasts.

Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā rolled in the opposite direction and grabbed his pepper spray from the night stand on his side of the bed.
As Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā crept towards the door, he saw a silhouette of whom he was pretty sure was Durgesh, I.
Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā barely plucked the blinds back and sure enough he gave me a silly wave and smiled.

Pragyā Agnihotrī and Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā knew I had a big date this very evening, but wondered why at 2 AM I would be knocking on their door.
As Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā slid the door open, I immediately began to apologize saying,
“I’m so sorry to bug you, Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā, but I saw your lights on and, well, I’m locked out next door.”
Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā immediately told me to come in, and I glanced to his right seeing Prgyā Agnihotrī getting up off the floor with the bedspread tightly clutched to her chest.
I again began to apologize for the intrusion.

Pragyā Agnihotrī began asking a flurry of questions,
“Why would they lock you out? Don’t you have a key? I thought you had a big date tonight? How’d that go?”

Being very comfortable with Pragyā Agnihotrī and Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā I explained,
“They locked me out because they are assholes. As far as my date, it went just like all the other great dates I’ve had recently… I heavily get laid every time.”

Pragyā Agnihotrī chuckled and said,
“If you keep getting laid on every first date, you’re setting yourself up for almost a male prostitute, instead of a Sex Therapist, don’tcha think?”

I smiled and replied,
“Well yes, but damn it, I’m 64 years old and have had sex infinite times in my life; and countless of those were with the new chicks usually, who insisted that I never wear a condom, but that I take it very slow so as not to break their female sexual organs. Then when I finished, I was to be ultra careful not to even take my Uncut Hindu Penis off unless I was five hours more inside her because
she said she can’t afford to lose me… Now, doesn’t that sound like a wild and satisfying sex life to you?”

Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā’s wife, Prgyā Agnihotrī, and Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā looked at each other and grinned as if to say,
“That was a little more information than we expected.”
Prgyā Agnihotrī jokingly said,
“Come here; at least I can give you a hug on that, Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā, I’m sorry. Please allow me.”
Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā was dumbfounded.
Hey Bhagwān, God, his own 39 years old extremely beautiful Brāhmañ wife, Prgyā Agnihotrī, hugging Durgesh, the Ever Sexiest Bachhalyā?
Does her Brahmāñī instinct is longing for Durgesh’s Ever Sexiest Bachhalyā Lund?
Padminī Bhārgav has already asked him for his extremely beautiful Brāhmañ wife.
“You must think of entire great Brāhmañ community, Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā. You are already fifty. What the hell you need Pragyā Agnihotrī for, now?”
Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā was dumbfounded.
“Your Excellency, it’s a matter of my self pride, my honor…”
“Oh, come on,” Padminī Bhārgav said irritated, “Your wife, Pragyā Agnihotrī, is a Brahm Padminī. We need Brahm Padminīs for our Brahm Padminī Squad. You can marry someone else who isn’t herself a Brahm Padminī.”
Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā said bitterly.
“So, my younger brother, Shiv Shankar Sharmā, was true? You are making the entire Brahm Padminīs Durgesh’s Brahm Padminī wives forever whether they themselves want it or not? Whether their duly married Brāhmañ husbands want them to sacrifice for your cause, or not? Is it a Democracy? ”*

For the past fifteen minutes it had been apparent that Vibhā Trivédī, the District Attorney, was marking time skilfully.
She was shoving her nude exquisite Trivédī Brāhmañ buttocks into my nude Bachhalyā male lap, swallowing every time my ever strong, Ever Sexiest Bachhalyā Lund into her Trivédī Brāhmañ Choot.
I was fucking Vibhā Trivédī, the District Attorney, because I had to, to follow the manners of Sharmā Brāhmañ Creations.
Vibhā Trivédī fumbled through papers, asked repetitious questions, and from time to time surreptitiously glanced at the clock on the wall of the courtroom.
Abruptly she straightened, constricted her Trivédī Brāhmañ vaginal muscles around my incredibly hard Bachhalyā Lund, and announced cheerfully.
“That’s all.”
Her vaginal muscles squeezed my Bachhalyā Lund beyond normalcy.
I gritted through my teeth,
“Sālī, Trivédī Brāhmañ Bitch!”
Vibhā Trivédī, the District Attorney, smiled cunningly.
“Bachhalyā Piyā, this isn’t Ved Nagar. This is Sharmā Brāhmañ Creations. Your Musalmān Phuljađī Barristers can’t help you here.”
I grabbed her waist, pulled my Bachhalyā Lund until only its head remained in her Trivédī Brāhmañ Choot, and then shoved it back with my full Bachhalyā manly vigor.
Vibhā Trivédī, the District Attorney, jumped to bear the thrust, but I grabbed her waist again pulling her extremely gorgeous Brāhmañ bottom into my nude Bachhalyā male lap again.
Vibhā Trivédī, the District Attorney, squeezed her lower lip by her upper dental line, to control the involuntary scream ready to emit from her mouth.
It wasn’t good to her reputation to let it emit.
I realized the trap into which Vibhā Trivédī, the District Attorney, had led me.
Vibhā Trivédī, the District Attorney, cooed with every politeness and every official courtesy,
“You may cross-examine, Bachhalyā Piyā.”
“If the court please,” I said affably, “it is twenty minutes to five on a Friday afternoon.”
“What of it, BrahmKanyā- Brahmāñī Ramañ?” Judge Vishwambhar Sharmā, one of the elder brothers of Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā, asked in his most respectful manner.
“It’s obvious to the Court too, your honor,” I said politely, fucking Vibhā Trivédī, the District Attorney, savagely, “that the Court might not care to interrupt my cross examination of this witness with an adjournment. My cross-examination will, I feel, be rather protracted, rather prolonged. It’s thoroughly necessary in the interest of justice to my already extremely harassed client, my cross-examination should not be interrupted.”
“I object your honor,” Vibhā Trivédī, the District Attorney, cooed, “to the phrase ‘already extremely harassed client’. Every defendant feels that way. It doesn’t mean…”
Judge Vishwambhar Sharmā, one of the elder brothers of Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā, raised his hand,
“The objection is sustained, Ms. District Attorney. You don’t need to argue further.”
Vibhā Trivédī, the District Attorney, brought her right hand back, between her thighs, and squeezed my Bachhalyā balls playfully,
“Thank you, your honor.”
I enjoyed Vibhā Trivédī, the District Attorney’s gorgeous nude perky, heavy, big Brāhmañ buttocks being shoved to my nude male Bachhalyā lap repetitively, fucked her optimum, and played with her big Trivédī tits,
“May I be heard your honor?”
Judge Vishwambhar Sharmā, one of the elder brothers of Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā, looked at me gravely.
“BrahmKanyā- Brahmāñī Ramañ, you were requested by Rāj Kumārī Doctor Brahm Sītā Sharmā, the President of Sharmā Brāhmañ Creations herself not to defend the defendant, Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā. But you regretted her request, despite the fact that Madam President is your duly married wife too.”
“The defendant Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā has refused to sacrifice his Brahm Padminī wife, Prgyā Agnihotrī, for the cause of Brāhmañ community. It’s his fundamental human right.”
Vibhā Trivédī, the District Attorney, smiled.
“It’s not the case at all, your honor. Moreover, the fundamental human rights differ widely from creations to creations, galaxies to galaxies, solar systems to solar systems, planets to planets and countries to countries. I myself was married to the President of Trivédī Brāhmañ Creations. But as soon as the United BrahmKanyā Brahmāñī Brāhmañ Creations passed the resolution that in the interests of the people of United BrahmKanyā Brahmāñī Brāhmañ Creations it would not be benevolent to make Brahm Padminīs available to anyone else except BrahmKanyā- Brahmāñī Ramañ, my ever faithful Trivédī Brāhmañ husband immediately sacrificed me to now my Bachhalyā Piyā. Why couldn’t Pandit Bhawānī Shankar Sharmā himself sacrifice his Brahm Padminī wife to BrahmKanyā- Brahmāñī Ramañ? He is already fifty. What the hell can he get from his Brahm Padminī wife any more?”
“It’s his fundamental human right.” I said gravely.
“Not here. Not in the United BrahmKanyā Brahmāñī Brāhmañ Creations anywhere. No Brahm Padminī is available now here, in the entire United BrahmKanyā Brahmāñī Brāhmañ Creations, to anyone except to you, Durgesh, BrahmKanyā- Brahmāñī Ramañ.” Vibhā Trivédī, the District Attorney, shouted angrily, “We need our every Brahm Padminī, every one, without even a single exception to meet a greater celestial catastrophe. We can’t spare even a single one. It’s not a verdict that was taken defeating the opposition. It was an unanimous decision of the Inter Creations Parliament of United BrahmKanyā Brahmāñī Brāhmañ Creations. Every person that opposes it is a traitor, I say.”*

Padminī Bhārgav witnessed it all on Hyper 3D.
Vibhā Trivédī was her proud selection in Brahm Padminīs.
She really had brains too.
Padminī Bhārgav was not a damn fool to waste such a great Brahm Padminī talent.
Both Padminī Bhārgav and Vibhā Trivédī looked at each other.
Then both of them looked at Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār simultaneously.
“Now, we are alone, Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār.” Padminī Bhārgav smiled gracefully.
Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār controlled himself.
He was astonished that ultimately Bhārgav Brahm Jagdambā Padminī Bhārgav had allowed him to visit United BrahmKanyā Brahmāñī Brāhmañ Creations.
It was the sparkling capital of United BrahmKanyā Brahmāñī Brāhmañ Creations, Durgesh Padminī Bhārgav Nagar.
Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār hadn’t seen any City better, except Ved Nagar only.
Durgesh Padminī Bhārgav Nagar was almost Ved Nagar itself.
Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār had come here directly from Karosiā Brahm Creations.
His extremely beautiful 1008 Brāhmañ secretaries were also with him, as well as his Brāhmañ Mahārānīs, Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit, etcetera.
Rājpitāmah CharmPratāp Charmkār was already there when Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār reached Durgesh Padminī Bhārgav Nagar.
“Sorry to stop you from starting discussions.” Vibhā Trivédī smiled, “Her Excellency prefers privacy in meetings.”
“I feel privileged.” Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār pulled his Ārý Samājī Charmkār Penis out of Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit’s still tight Dīxit Brāhmañ Cunt till only its head was inside, then pushed it again entirely back, “We are honored that ultimately you accepted us as a negotiable political unit. Thank you very much.”
“It’s alright,” Padminī Bhārgav smiled, “Rājpitāmah CharmPratāp Charmkār himself came here in person to decide the agenda of our negotiations. It was a great honor. We had to respond to it positively at least.”
Rājpitāmah CharmPratāp Charmkār smiled fucking Rājpitāmahī Mahārānī Brahm Vaishñavī Pāŧhak.
Padminī Bhārgav considered them silently for a few moments.
It was not easy to her to digest watching two Charmkār Penises were invading so many Brāhmañ Cunts before her own eyes.
But she had to negotiate with Rājpitāmah CharmPratāp Charmkār and Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār to get at least Brahm Padminīs for United BrahmKanyā Brahmāñī Brāhmañ Creations’ own good.
It was not enough to break the marriages of entire Brahm Padminīs in United BrahmKanyā Brahmāñī Brāhmañ Creations only and make them Brahm Jagdambās legally whether they liked it or not.
Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan was doing much more, very very much more to dominate BrahmKanyās and Brahmāñīs in Bachhalyā households.
Padminī Bhārgav had to bring entire Brahm Padminīs from everywhere, from entire Multiverse and make them Brahm Jagdambās.
It could not be done without establishing diplomatic relations with the political units that had Brahm Padminīs.
She had to make them to surrender entire Brahm Padminīs to United BrahmKanyā Brahmāñī Brāhmañ Creations for ever.
Padminī Bhārgav was ready to give any reasonable price for them in exchange.
And she could give them plenty.
Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit, Rājmātā Brahméshvarī Kulkarñī, Rājmātā Mahārānī Brahmmālā Pāŧhak, and Rājmātā Mahārānī Sudéshñā Dubey were swallowing Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār’s strong Charmkār Penis into their beautiful Brāhmañ Cunts entirely and watching Padminī Bhārgav and Vibhā Trivédī swallowing my Multiversal Ever Sexiest Bachhalyā Lund in their Bhārgav Brāhmañ Cunt and Trivédī Brāhmañ Cunt proudly.
All the four Mahārānīs were feeling extremely jealous of Padminī Bhārgav and Vibhā Trivédī.
Was Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit less beautiful than Padminī Bhārgav and Vibhā Trivédī?
Was Rājmātā Brahméshvarī Kulkarñī less beautiful than Padminī Bhārgav and Vibhā Trivédī?
Was Rājmātā Mahārānī Brahmmālā Pāŧhak less beautiful than Padminī Bhārgav and Vibhā Trivédī?
Was Rājmātā Mahārānī Sudéshñā Dubey less beautiful than Padminī Bhārgav and Vibhā Trivédī?
Was Rājpitāmahī Mahārānī Brahm Vaishñavī Pāŧhak less beautiful than Padminī Bhārgav and Vibhā Trivédī?
Certainly not.
Certainly not.
Then why Padminī Bhārgav and Vibhā Trivédī were Brahm Jagdambās and why they were Niyog Mahārānīs of a Charmkār Brahm Creation only?
Why they were condemned?
What the hell had they done after all?

Chapter 11
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1. More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

2.Durgesh in Hindi/Urdu

3. Science Fiction

4. On History

5. Commentary on Ved

6. On Hinduism

7. On Islam

Gotrbhid Mahā Bhārat:3

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Gotrbhid Mahā Bhārat

‘Jāti Pānti Poochhé Nahin Koī,

Hari ko bhajé so Hari kā Hoī’

1/18: Ādi Parv

Durgesh

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

The Condemned Brāhmañ Creations

 

With a tight smile and a low bow, Pāndu Karosiā, now the great Karosiā Chakrvartī of Karosiā Brahm Creations allowed his great Brāhmañ Cunts Winner Karosiā Penis out of his 1008 Brāhmañ secretaries’ smart Brāhmañ cunts till only its head remained inside.

Kuntī Pandit and Madrī Chatterjī both had worked hard to bring their Communist dreams come true to this extent.

Kuntī Pandit was now Pāndu Karosiā’s Chief Brāhmañ wife duly married to him, and Madrī Chatterjī was his second Chief Brāhmañ wife, also duly married to him.

The marriages were necessary.

It proved practically that the Communists were not Communals even a bit.

They practically believe that Dalits were as worthy to marry the Brahm Kanyās and the Savarñās as they were.

Both Kuntī Pāŧhak and Madrī Joshī had betrayed Pāndu Karosiā. They went to Siddhārth Gautam Bachhalyā, but not Kuntī Pandit and Madrī Chatterjī.

They were his devoted Brāhmañ wives and loved him as their Karosiā husband.

Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār smiled at Karosiā Chakrvartī Pāndu Karosiā gracefully and he also allowed his great Charmkār Penis to come out of his own 1008 beautiful Brāhmañ secretaries’ tight Brāhmañ Cunts, with only its head remained inside.

Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit smiled at Chief Brahmmahādévī Kuntī Pandit of Karosiā Brahm Creations as she felt Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār’s great Charmkār Penis going out of her tight Dīxit Brāhmañ Cunt only its head remaining there inside.

All the Brahmrājmātās were smiling at both the Chief Brahmmahādévī Kuntī Pandit of Karosiā Brahm Creations and at the second Chief Brahmmahādévī Madrī Chatterjī of Karosiā Brahm Creations.

There were only two.

Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit was astonished to see with her own eyes that there were only two.

The great Karosiā Chakrvartī Pāndu Karosiā had 1008 utmost beautiful Brāhmañ secretaries also, but they were only secretaries, not even Rānīs of Pāndu Karosiā.

It showed to what extent Chief Brahmmahādévī Kuntī Pandit of Karosiā Brahm Creations and the second Chief Brahmmahādévī Madrī Chatterjī of Karosiā Brahm Creations had their hold on the great Karosiā Chakrvartī of Karosiā Brahm Creations Pāndu Karosiā.

The Karosiās could only fuck the Brahm Kanyās and the Brahmāñīs of Karosiā Brahm Creations, but the ultimate ruling power were the Chief Brahmmahādévī Kuntī Pandit of Karosiā Brahm Creations and the second Chief Brahmmahādévī Madrī Chatterjī of Karosiā Brahm Creations.

It was obvious from what they were seeing.

Rājmātā Brahméshvarī Kulkarñī also felt the great Charmkār Penis of her Niyog Purush Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār going out of her tight Brāhmañ ass only its head remaining there inside.

She squirmed her nude gorgeous female Brāhmañ buttocks in the nude Charmkār male lap of her Charmkār Niyog Purush Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār.

“Dīdī!” Rājmātā Brahméshvarī Kulkarñī whispered to Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit, “Bahut shor sunté thé pahloo men dil kā, jo cheera to ik qataraé khoon n’ niklā.”

“Shsh―” Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār admonished Rājmātā Brahméshvarī Kulkarñī, “Brahméshvarī! Where your etiquettes are, my Mahārāshtrian Brāhmañ darling?”

“Charmkār Piyā!” Rājmātā Mahārānī Brahmmālā Pāŧhak tightened her Brāhmañ Vaginal Grip on the entire Charmkār length and thickness of the great Charmkār Penis   of her Charmkār Niyog Purush Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār. Then continued, “the great Karosiā Chakrvartī of Karosiā Brahm Creations, Pāndu Karosiā, is actually slave of his extremely beautiful Brāhmañ wives Chief Brahmmahādévī Kuntī Pandit of Karosiā Brahm Creations and the second Chief Brahmmahādévī Madrī Chatterjī of Karosiā Brahm Creations. They are the actual political power of Karosiā Brahm Creations, not the so called great Karosiā Chakrvartī of Karosiā Brahm Creations, Pāndu Karosiā.”

Her Charmkār Niyog Purush Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār gritted through his teeth.

“It’s all right Sālī! But release my penis. I have to pull it out till only its head is into your ravenous Brāhmañ Cunt.”

Rājmātā Mahārānī Sudéshñā Dubey laughed.

“My Brāhmañ ass is also ravenous for your great Charmkār Penis, great Bhīmdév Charmkār! My beloved Charmkār Niyog Purush!” She tightened her Brāhmañ Anal Grip on the entire Charmkār length and thickness of his Charmkār Penis, “And I refuse to allow your equally ravenous Charmkār Penis to go out of my Brāhmañ anal environment. Keep it there as it is.”

Both the Pink Velvety broad female Brāhmañ buttocks of Rājmātā Mahārānī Sudéshñā Dubey filled the nude male Charmkār lap of her Charmkār Niyog Purush Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār swallowing his entire Charmkār Penis between them.

Her already tight Brāhmañ Anal Grip started tightening more and more on the entire Charmkār length and thickness of his Charmkār Penis.

Rājmātā Mahārānī Sudéshñā Dubey was feeling great and enjoying her Charmkār Niyog Purush Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār’s great Charmkār Penis into her gorgeous Brāhmañ ass very much.

The ground car that received the State guests then proceeded, flanked, and followed by the suitable cloud of minor functionaries.

It proceeded in a slow, ceremonious manner to Charmdév Charmānand Védcharm Brahmāvatī Brahmdévī Sharmā Squire.

The Karosiā Brahm Kanyās Brahmāñīs guests were cheered on its way by a properly enthusiastic crowd of Charmkār males, Brahm Kanyās and Brahmāñīs.

The Brahm Kanyās and the Brahmāñīs even were the Brahmmares of the Charmkārs.

Some of the Charmkārs were fucking the Brahm Kanyās and the Brahmāñīs even and some of the Charmkārs were penetrating their gorgeous Brāhmañ asses with their strong Charmkār Penises.

These Brahm Kanyās and the Brahmāñīs even were kidnapped from various Brahm Kanyās Creations and Brahmāñīs Creations.

They were shouting the slogans.

“Brahm Kanyās and Brahmāñīs are not only for the Bachhalyās.”

“Brahm Kanyās and Brahmāñīs are also for the Charmkārs and Karosiās.”

“If they will not woo us, we’ll kidnap them and enjoy.”

“Shame on the Brāhmañ males, we are enjoying their females.

“Shame on the Brāhmañ males, we are enjoying their females.

“Brahm Kanyās and Brahmāñīs are not only for the Bachhalyās.”

“Brahm Kanyās and Brahmāñīs are also for the Charmkārs and Karosiās.”

“If they will not woo us, we’ll kidnap them and enjoy.”

“Shame on the Brāhmañ males, we are enjoying their females.

“Shame on the Brāhmañ males, we are enjoying their females.

The great Karosiā Chakrvartī Pāndu Karosiā, his Chief Brahmmahādévī Kuntī Pandit of Karosiā Brahm Creations and the second Chief Brahmmahādévī Madrī Chatterjī of Karosiā Brahm Creations and his1008 utmost beautiful Brāhmañ secretaries received the cheers with the complaisant indifference of a soldier and a nobleman.

Pāndu Karosiā said to Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār―

“Nice Brāhmañ Beauties you have collected here, Amātý! I’m sure they’ll give birth to very handsome Charmkār boys for your future generations. I believe they are all kidnapped from various Brahm Kanyās Creations and Brahmāñīs Creations.”

Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār laughed fucking Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit cheerily.

“Well, they love the Bachhalyās. They don’t love us Charmkārs and Karosiās, you know.”

“The Bachhalyās are very powerful and dynamic. We should be careful not to attract their fury. Brahm Kanyās and Brahmāñīs have earned a status now that they are born wives of the Bachhalyās.” Pāndu Karosiā said somewhat gravely.

Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit kissed her Charmkār Niyog Purush Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār swallowing his entire Charmkār Penis into her tight and sweet Dīxit Brāhmañ Cunt.

“Well, I love you, Bhīmdév Charmkār! And I’m also a Brāhmañ Beauty, a Brāhmañ Mahārānī. Am I not? I don’t love any Bachhalyā.”

Rājmātā Mahārānī Brahmmālā Pāŧhak tightened her Brāhmañ Vaginal Grip on the entire Charmkār length and thickness of the great Charmkār Penis   of her Charmkār Niyog Purush Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār, and laughed.

“I also love the Charmkār beast. He is very hard on us Brāhmañs, Brahm Kanyās and the Brahmāñīs; nevertheless, I love him for his Charmkār strength and determination.”

“He is hard on us Brāhmañs, Brahm Kanyās and the Brahmāñīs;” Rājmātā Brahméshvarī Kulkarñī squirmed her nude gorgeous female Brāhmañ buttocks in the nude Charmkār male lap of her Charmkār Niyog Purush Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār.

She thrust her gorgeous female Brāhmañ buttocks into the ever-ravenous nude Charmkār male lap of Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār, swallowing his entire Charmkār Penis into her tight and sweet Mahārāshtrian Brāhmañ ass, and continued,

“―but he is never hard on over all Hindus. He is a more devoted Hindu than even many of us Brāhmañs.”

“But he kidnapped the beautiful Brāhmañ wives of Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī and refuses to return them to him.” The great Karosiā Chakrvartī Pāndu Karosiā laughed looking at Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār proudly.

Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār smiled cunningly.

He thrust his entire Charmkār Penis into the beautiful Brāhmañ Cunt of Brahm Kaushikī Shāstrī, the beautiful wife of Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī, and kissed her full on her crimson red female Brāhmañ lips.

He pulled her nude female Brāhmañ body into his nude Charmkār male lap and started fucking her wildly.

“Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī? The fool hasn’t forgotten his beautiful Brāhmañ wives even now? What will he do of them now? I have fucked all of them continuously day and night. Their beautiful female Brāhmañ asses I have penetrated with all my Charmkār male sexual lust. What will he do? Lick my Charmkār semen from them?”

All of them laughed throwing their heads back.

Pāndu Karosiā looked at him appreciatively.

“Bravo, Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār! Bravo! It is the spirit. Advise Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī to go the Årab Muslimāt and Other Muslimāt even. He must leave his Brāhmañ wives for you forever.”

Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār smiled cunningly.

He thrust his entire Charmkār Penis into the beautiful Brāhmañ Cunt of Brahm Kaushikī Shāstrī, the beautiful wife of Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī, and kissed her full on her crimson red female Brāhmañ lips again.

He had already pulled her nude female Brāhmañ body into his nude Charmkār male lap and was fucking her now wildly as a bear gone mad.

“They are mine now. Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī can go to hell.”

Brahm Kaushikī Shāstrī smiled at her Charmkār invader.

She kissed him full on his male Charmkār lips; put her beautiful female Brāhmañ arms around his Charmkār neck and swallowed his entire great Charmkār Penis into her beautiful smart Brāhmañ Cunt.

“I’m not requesting, Bhīmdév! Don’t return me to Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī if you don’t want, but I have some daughters from him. Let’s go and meet them at least.”

“I have proposed to marry them with my other Charmkār sons. He has refused. It is the only way you can have your daughters from the fool called Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī with us forever.”

“Bhīmdév!”

“That’s final, Brahm Kaushikī Shāstrī! You know how much my Charmkār Penis is ravenous to visit your Shāstrī Brāhmañ Cunt. My Charmkār Penis   is Vedic. Your Brāhmañ Cunt is Shāstrī. They are the perfect mate. A Shāstrī penis in a Shāstrī Brāhmañ Cunt? Nonsense! Only a Vedic penis deserves a Shāstrī Brāhmañ Cunt. My Vedic Charmkār Penis enjoys your beautiful Shāstrī Brāhmañ Cunt more and even your Shāstrī Brāhmañ Cunt enjoys my Vedic Charmkār Penis. Tell me if I’m wrong.”

Brahm Kaushikī Shāstrī ejaculated on his Charmkār Penis.

Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār kissed her and fucked her even more fiercely.

His Charmkār climax was very much far away.

Brahm Kaushikī Shāstrī kissed him again.

“Bhīmdév! You are mad.” She laughed and started to fuck him herself fiercely.

“For you, Brahm Kaushikī Shāstrī? Yes! Yes my beautiful Shāstrī Brāhmañ Chhammak Chhallo! I have fucked you day and night continuously. Even then my Charmkār male sexual lust for you is not decreasing even a bit. It’s increasing instead more and more. The more I fuck you the more I’m ravenous to fuck you. We are made for each other, darling! What that sonofabitch Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī can do with you?”

“He is our legal husband, Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār!” Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī’s another beautiful Brāhmañ wife, Brahm Vandanā Shāstrī interfered sternly.

Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār was penetrating her beautiful Brāhmañ ass fiercely with his strong Charmkār Penis.

“Forget him, Brahm Vandanā!” Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār scolded her and thrust his heavy Charmkār Penis more fiercely into her beautiful female Brāhmañ ass, “He didn’t sodomize you ever. Did he?”

Brahm Kāntā Shāstrī, the third beautiful Brāhmañ wife of Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī was sucking Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār’s great Charmkār Penis passionately.

She laughed.

“Harikānt never sodomized us, Bhīmdév! He even never allowed us to suck him.”

Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār kissed her passionately.

“Suck me, Brahm Kāntā! Suck my ever ravenous Charmkār Penis as much as you want. I promise to sodomize all of you beautiful Brāhmañ wives of Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī as much as you want for ever. None of you will be returned ever. Let Harikānt Shāstrī go to hell.”

All the Brahm Kanyās and Brahmāñīs present there looked at each other.

The great Karosiā Chakrvartī Pāndu Karosiā, his Chief Brahmmahādévī Kuntī Pandit of Karosiā Brahm Creations, the second Chief Brahmmahādévī Madrī Chatterjī of Karosiā Brahm Creations and his1008 utmost beautiful Brāhmañ secretaries laughed open heartedly.

Brahm Vandanā Joshī squirmed and kept sucking Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār’s great Charmkār Penis.

She had great sympathy for Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī at her heart.

Nobody knew that she was a secret agent of Shāstrī Brahm Kanyās Shāstrī Brahmāñīs Creations United.

 

Brahmopāsanā Shāstrī pushed her beautiful gorgeous female Brāhmañ buttocks into my nude Bachhalyā male lap back and swallowed my superb Bachhalyā Penis into her evertight Brāhmañ Cunt.

“Brahm Vandanā! Just bring my mother back and I’ll give you anything I can.”

Brahm Vandanā Joshī laughed.

She was also enjoying my superb Bachhalyā Penis in my another body into her beautiful Joshī Brāhmañ Cunt.

“You have already given me Durgesh, Brahmopāsanā! What more you can give me?”

Brahmopāsanā Shāstrī smiled.

Irrespective of the fact that she was in ‘non stop love making’ with me since she was only three years old, Brahmopāsanā Shāstrī could not forget that she could not safeguard her extremely beautiful countless Brāhmañ mothers.

Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār had succeeded in kidnapping all of them without any exception.

It was a Shāstrī Brahm Kanyās Shāstrī Brahmāñīs world only then.

Her father, Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī was its Mahāmātý.

He was so much popular in the Brāhmañ Creations that he received countless proposals for his marriage from the countless respected Brāhmañ families.

Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī was a Paurāñik Brāhmañ Purohit.

He could not avoid Ved, but he was sure that Dayānand and Durgesh had not interpreted them correctly.

The correct interpretation of the Ved is what Āchārý Sāyañ had done.

Except Dvij Hindus and the ‘Atikāmī’ Bachhalyās males no one respected and followed the Dayānand and Durgesh interpretation of the Ved.

Only Communal Dalit males are also following that.

Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī did not know that Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār had watched his extremely beautiful Brāhmañ wives when they were fucked and sodomized by Durgesh in the Yajns he arranged.

Her mothers Brahm Kaushikī Shāstrī, Brahm Vandanā Shāstrī, and Brahm Kāntā Shāstrī were so much ravenous in greeting Durgesh’s Bachhalyā Penis into their Brāhmañ Cunts and Brāhmañ asses that anybody could see: ‘Mahāmātý Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī was unable to satisfy their female Brāhmañ sexual lust as he should have’.

He was a Paurāñik Brāhmañ Purohit and a Paurāñik Brāhmañ Purohit only.

He despised sex.

Alas! His wives loved sex.

Everyone who watched the ceremony on the Hyper 3 D, had realized it at once.

The realization was confirmed when their equally extremely beautiful Brāhmañ daughters were married to me.

“The Brāhmañādham has secured his married life.” Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār gritted his teeth.

Rājpitāmah Charmpratāp Charmkār looked at Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār instantly.

Rājpitāmahī Mahārānī Brahm Vaishñavī Pāŧhak tightened her already tight female Brāhmañ grip of her nude Brāhmañ thighs on the nude male Charmkār waist of Rājpitāmah Amātý Charmpratāp Charmkār.

“Let him say what he wants to, Charmpratāp! You pay attention to me.”

All the ten inch long, Vedic Charmkār Penis of Rājpitāmah Amātý Charmpratāp Charmkār, was fully inside of the tight beautiful Brāhmañ Cunt of Rājpitāmahī Mahārānī Brahm Vaishñavī Pāŧhak.

He played with her gorgeous female Brāhmañ buttocks.

“He is obsessed with the extreme female Brāhmañ Beauty of Mahāmātý Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī’s wives while he is enjoying countless Brāhmañ Mahārānīs of late Mahārāj Brahmvaibhav Sharmā.”

“Rājpitāmah!” Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār announced determinedly, “I shall fuck all of them. The Brāhmañādham does not deserve them. He is wasting all their extreme Brāhmañ Beauty and youth.”

Rājmātā Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit kissed her Charmkār Niyog Purush Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār swallowing his entire Charmkār Penis into her tight and sweet Dīxit Brāhmañ Cunt.

She was also lying on her back as her mother in law Rājpitāmahī Mahārānī Brahm Vaishñavī Pāŧhak was under Rājpitāmah Charmpratāp Charmkār.

The only difference was that Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār was riding on her while Rājpitāmah Charmpratāp Charmkār was riding on Rājpitāmahī Mahārānī Brahm Vaishñavī Pāŧhak.

Her second son from Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār was also there.

Her first son was now the king― Mahārāj Brahmānd Pratāp Sharmā.

Rājmātā Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit kissed her more than eligible Charmkār Niyog Purush Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār full on his Charmkār male lips, tightened her already tight female Brāhmañ grip of her velvety female Brāhmañ nude thighs on his equally nude male Charmkār waist, and pulled his Charmkār waist proudly towards her ever-grateful Brāhmañ Cunt.

She was really grateful to this Charmkār male.

He made her mother of his first son.

It was this Charmkār male due to whom she is a Rājmātā now.

Her late Brāhmañ husband could not provide her a son.

He made her mother of countless Sharmā daughters only.

It was Bhīmdév Charmkār who gave her her first son, now Mahārāj Brahmānd Pratāp Sharmā.

It was only after nine months of her Niyog with him.

After a year, Rājmātā Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit was the proud mother of Bhīmdév Charmkār’s second son, Agni Prakāsh Charmkār.

And then he started an endless chain of handsome and attractive Charmkār sons.

Every year Rājmātā Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit was mother of a new son of Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār.

She was so proud of him that she could not hear now even a word against him.

Rājmātā Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit kissed the feet of Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār now and she put her head on his feet with such a respect that she could not pay even to her late Brāhmañ husband she was actually married to.

Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār was fucking now Rājmātā Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit fiercely, violently, ferociously, brutally, severely, sternly, savagely, and intensely.

Rājmātā Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit was also throwing her gorgeous female Brāhmañ buttocks upwards to receive the savage Charmkār penetrations of her Charmkār Niyog Purush’s great Charmkār Penis into her more than eager ravenous Brāhmañ Cunt.

Rājpitāmahī Mahārānī Brahm Vaishñavī Pāŧhak smiled and told Rājpitāmah Amātý Charmpratāp Charmkār in his ear―

“Viprmohinī Dīxit is crazy of Bhīmdév Charmkār now, Charmpratāp! Don’t criticize him otherwise she will turn even against us.”

“Only because he has made her mother of his sons?”

“It’s not an ordinary matter, Charmpratāp Charmkār!” Rājpitāmahī Mahārānī Brahm Vaishñavī Pāŧhak tightened her already tight Brāhmañ Vaginal Grip on the entire Charmkār length and thickness of her Charmkār Niyog Purush’s Charmkār Penis, fully inside her

excellent Brāhmañ Cunt now, “Viprmohinī Dīxit was crazy to have a son when she became the mother of daughters after daughters one by one. You can’t blame her.”

“But she is provoking him to snatch the extremely beautiful Brāhmañ wives of Mahāmātý Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī. It is not even moral, Brahm Vaishñavī Pāŧhak darling!” Rājpitāmah Amātý Charmpratāp Charmkār protested.

“Pitāmah!” Padminī Pāŧhak interfered, “You are talking like an old man now. Mahāmātý Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī really does not deserve his extremely beautiful Brāhmañ wives.”

“Padminī!” Agni Prakāsh Charmkār scolded her.

Padminī Pāŧhak winked at him and squeezed his Charmkār Penis into her Pāŧhak Brāhmañ Cunt with such a female Brāhmañ might that Agni Prakāsh Charmkār screamed even.

“What are you doing, Padminī! Watch your cunt.”

Padminī Pāŧhak winked at him again and squeezed his Charmkār Penis again into her Pāŧhak Brāhmañ Cunt with such a female Brāhmañ strength that Agni Prakāsh Charmkār screamed once again.

“What are you doing? What are you doing? I say watch your cunt, Padminī Pāŧhak!”

“I’m watching your Charmkār Penis. You watch my Brāhmañ Cunt, Agni Prakāsh Charmkār!I need your Charmkār Penis, I’m watching that. You need my Brāhmañ Cunt, you watch it.” Padminī Pāŧhak laughed.

“I’ll not marry you, I say.” Agni Prakāsh Charmkār threatened her.

Padminī Pāŧhak held her beautiful Brāhmañ head high.

“Even your father will marry me, Charmkār playboy!”

“Then go to my father, Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār. He is also here. Leave me alone.”

Rājpitāmah Amātý Charmpratāp Charmkār, Rājpitāmahī Mahārānī Brahm Vaishñavī Pāŧhak, Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār and Rājmātā Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit―all the four burst into a laughter.

“I can’t marry Padminī Pāŧhak, Agni Prakāsh!” Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār said laughing, “She is my daughter in law, son!”

 

Pāndu Karosiā smiled at Kuntī Pandit and Madrī Chatterjī, both.

“Okay! Chief Brahmmahādévī of Karosiā Brahm Creations! Kuntī Pandit darling! What do you think of the great Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār?”

“He is the real power here, great Karosiā Chakrvartī of Karosiā Brahm Creations!” Kuntī Pandit was riding on Pāndu Karosiā now and fucking him herself wildly.

“And what do you say, the second Chief Brahmmahādévī! Madrī Chatterjī dear!” Pāndu Karosiā pushed his entire Karosiā Penis now into the beautiful broad female Brāhmañ ass of his second chief Brāhmañ wife.

“He is loved by Rājmātā Mahārānī Viprmohinī Dīxit more than he loves her. Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār is really the real power of Charmkār Brahm Creations. He has established the Creations actually by daringly kidnapping the extremely beautiful countless Brāhmañ wives of Mahāmātý Pandit Harikānt Shāstrī, fucking and sodomizing them openly on the Hyper 3 D channels.” Madrī Chatterjī was all praise for Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār.

She was herself pushing back her glorious Communist Brāhmañ female buttocks to swallow the ravenous Karosiā Penis of Pāndu Karosiā between them entirely, rapidly.

Pāndu Karosiā liked both of them for their female Brāhmañ sexual aggressiveness on him.

Kuntī Pandit had given him three sons― Yudhishŧhir Karosiā, Bhīm Karosiā, and Arjun Karosiā.

Madrī Chatterjī gave him two sons― Nakul Karosiā and Sahdév Karosiā.

He was lying on his nude back while Kuntī Pandit was fucking him wildly.

His great Karosiā Penis was vanishing into smart tight Brāhmañ Cunt of Kuntī Pandit, coming out anointed with her fragrant Brāhmañ Cunt juices, and vanishing entirely again repetitively.

Kuntī Pandit was masculining on Pāndu Karosiā frequently and he loved it very much.

He felt proud in it that the great Brāhmañ young woman, as beautiful as she was, and as brilliant as she was, was crazy about him, a Karosiā male, sexually.

He could not understand that it was a Communist strategy only, and he was being befooled.

He was approached even by other Karosiās, but he dismissed them.

“I don’t care even if it is so.” He laughed cunningly, “As long as they are providing us beautiful young Brāhmañ Chhammak Chhallos to satisfy our communal sexual Karosiā male lust we are ready to cross the bridge when we come to it.”

“But it will be too late then, the great Karosiā Chakrvartī of Karosiā Brahm Creations!” Mahātmā Vidur Karosiā admonished him.

“I’m sorry, Vidur!” Pāndu Karosiā told, “that you are not seeing the truth.”

“And what is the truth, brother?” Mahātmā Vidur Karosiā asked gravely.

“I was in the prison of Hindu Vishv. They had replaced me with Durgesh in his Siddhārth Gautam Bachhalyā body. Durgesh fucked and even sodomized my both wives Kuntī Pāŧhak and Madrī Joshī. They betrayed me. Who freed me from the prison of Hindu Vishv? Kuntī Pandit and Madrī Chatterjī. Kuntī Pandit and Madrī Chatterjī, I say, Mahātmā Vidur Karosiā! Not even you. Not even my elder brother, Dhr’trāshtr Karosiā.”

“We all were under the impression that you were with us, the great Karosiā Chakrvartī of Karosiā Brahm Creations! We could not dream even that Durgesh had replaced you. He impersonated you so perfectly that―”

“But Kuntī Pandit and Madrī Chatterjī were not deceived.” Pāndu Karosiā cut Mahātmā Vidur Karosiā short.

“Well, they had their Communist Brāhmañ sources we did not have.” Mahātmā Vidur Karosiā said somewhat curtly.

“And, the Communist Brāhmañ helped us. Did they not?”

“The great Karosiā Chakrvartī of Karosiā Brahm Creations!”

“Both Shoorsén Pandit and Shishupāl Chatterjī proved practically that they don’t hate us Karosiās. The great Shoorsén Pandit married his daughter Kuntī Pandit with me with all the ceremonies openly. So did Shishupāl Chatterjī. He also married his sister Madrī Chatterjī with me in the same manner. Millions of Communist Brāhmañs attended the marriages.”

“It is all a communist strategy, the great Karosiā Chakrvartī of Karosiā Brahm Creations!”

“Could we establish these great Karosiā Brahm Creations without any help from your so called Communist Brāhmañs?”

Mahātmā Vidur Karosiā could not speak.

“Every Karosiā in the Karosiā Brahm Creations now has countless beautiful Brāhmañ young women to satisfy his communal sexual lust as damn he pleases. He can fuck them, he can sodomize them, and he can order them to suck his Karosiā Penis. We did not have such a liberty with these damned beautiful Brāhmañ Chhammak Chhallos ever. Did we?”

“The great Karosiā Chakrvartī of Karosiā Brahm Creations!”

“Mahātmā Vidur Karosiā!” Pāndu Karosiā addressed his younger brother tersely, “Even if you are right, we are enjoying their ‘Communist Brāhmañ strategy’ (?) more than they are being benefitted. It was Kuntī Pandit’s idea that I should have 1008 extremely beautiful Brāhmañ young women secretaries as Durgesh himself and Amātý Bhīmdév Charmkār have.”

“The great Karosiā Chakrvartī of Karosiā Brahm Creations!”

“Mahātmā Vidur Karosiā! The Communist Brāhmañs have sky rocketed our Karosiā communal pride. I’m greatly indebted to them, and you all must be.”

 

 

Rājkumārī Indrāñī Gāngulī was furious.

“Indr Charmkār!” she looked at her Charmkār husband wrathfully, “You are an Ārý Samājī. Are you not?”

“Of course my Brāhmañ sweetheart!” Indr Charmkār laughed and kissed his beautiful Brāhmañ wife.

He was a Charmkār Vishisht Brahm.

Shachī Sharmā, his second Brāhmañ wife, smiled at him.

“Indr! Indr Charmkār! Our beloved Charmkār husband! Indrāñī Dīdī wants you to fulfill your Life Mission.”

Indr Charmkār winked at his second Brāhmañ wife, Shachī Sharmā.

“Kr’ñvanto Vishvmārýam?”

“Of Course darling! What else?”

CharmBrahmarshi Kashyap ChrmBrahm entered there eventually.

“Indr!” Charmdévmātā Aditi Gangopādhyāý called her son Indr Charmkār.

He was her real son from CharmBrahmarshi Kashyap ChrmBrahm.

Indrāñī Gāngulī and Shachī Sharmā both touched the pious feet of CharmBrahmarshi Kashyap ChrmBrahm and Charmdévmātā Aditi Gangopādhyāý.

Indrāñī Gāngulī had two relations with Charmdévmātā Aditi Gangopādhyāý.

She was not only her daughter in law.

She was her elder brother’s, Brahmāpautr Dāxāyañ Gāngulī’s real daughter also.

“There’s a bad news for you, son!” Charmdévmātā Aditi Gangopādhyāý kissed her son on his forehead passionately.

Indr Charmkār smiled.

He was fucking Indrāñī Gāngulī now and Shachī Sharmā was licking his Charmkār Penis coming out of Indrāñī Gāngulī’s beautiful Brāhmañ Cunt anointed with her fragrant Brāhmañ Cunt juice.

“Bad news for me only, Pitr’ CharmBrahmarshi! Or for all the Charmdévgañ? For entire CharmBrahm Creations?”

Dax Gāngulī was a great Communist leader now.

Kuntī Pandit had not proposed her scheme to Kans Banerjī till Dax Gāngulī had not approved it.

Shoorsén Pandit was there when his daughter Kuntī Pandit put her scheme before Dax Gāngulī.

Imām Yūsuf Ibrāhīm was also there with his beautiful Årab Muslimāt wives, Al Furqān Al Nisā, Al Zakāt Al Wahāb, Al Fātimah Al Saůūd and Al Aħrām Al Nisā.

Even Vaqā Yūsuf did not know that Imām Yūsuf Ibrāhīm was not capable to satisfy any woman sexually.

He needed his Hindu friends for it.

Actually, his Hindu friends were his wives’ real husbands now.

Her mother Al Furqān Al Nisā revolted first.

“You have to do something about it, Imām Sāħab!” she addressed her Saůūdī Årab Muslim husband gravely.

Imām Yūsuf Ibrāhīm laughed.

“Al Furqān! I’ve given all of you so many daughters.”

“So you have.”

“What do you mean?”

“You are an Al Zalīq, Imām Sāħab!” Al Furqān Al Nisā was becoming stern gradually, “The most you do is you enter and ejaculate. It produces children but it doesn’t satisfy the sexual needs of your women.”

“I’m sorry, Al Furqān!”

“It’s all right, but it does not solve my problems.”

“What do you want?”

“Have I to tell you specifically?”

“Al Furqān!”

“Okay! If you want me to be specific, I’ll be specific. I’m not ashamed of anything. My desires are not immoral. If only you were capable―”

“It’s all right, Al Furqān! You just go ahead.”

“Imām Sāħab!” Ållāmāzādī Al Furqān Al Nisā now looked directly into her husband’s eyes, “Either divorce all of us, or be ready to face your wives’ infidelity, though we don’t think it’s infidelity at all.”

“I can’t divorce you, you know, Al Furqān!”

“Kħātoon-e-Jannat Ħazrat Saiyadā Fātimah razee Allāhu tålā ånhā tell us that you are losing your male hood because you establish salāt five times a day.”

“Kħātoon-e-Jannat Ħazrat Saiyadā Fātimah razee Allāhu tålā ånhā is an ardent Årab Muslimah, but she has a Hindu male now.”

“What do you mean?”

“All of the Årab Muslimāt and Other Muslimāt even who have a Hindu male for their sexual needs, despise us Årab Muslims and Other Muslims even.”

“Because you can’t satisfy them sexually.” Ållāmāzādī Al Furqān Al Nisā looked at her husband scornfully.

“As the Brāhmañs can’t satisfy their Brāhmañ wives and they go to Bachhalyās therefore?” Imām Yūsuf Ibrāhīm laughed again.

Now his eyes were also scornful to his wife, Ållāmāzādī Al Furqān Al Nisā.

“Only to the Bachhalyās?” Ållāmāzādī Al Furqān Al Nisā laughed, “No, my dear Årab Muslim husband! Certainly not. As we, all the Årab Muslimāt and the Other Muslimāt are not as lucky as to get Durgesh as our sex partner, so the Brahm Kanyās and the Brahmāñīs are also not that much lucky.”

“What do you mean?”

“Only the extremely beautiful Brahm Kanyās and Brahmāñīs get Durgesh as their sex partner. The rest of them go to the Bachhalyās but not even all of them. Some of them have to surrender to the other Méhrās. Some of them have to surrender even to the other Dalits― the Charmkārs, the Vanshkārs, the Mehtars even, etc. etc.”

“Because the Brāhmañs can’t satisfy them sexually as much as they need?”

“No. Because the Brāhmañs don’t even want to satisfy them as much as they need.” Ållāmāzādī Al Furqān Al Nisā defended the Brahm Kanyās and the Brahmāñīs, “The Brāhmañs are worse than you Årab Muslims and Other Muslims even. You Årab Muslims and the Other Muslims don’t satisfy us Årab Muslimāt and Other Muslimāt because you can’t do it. But, the Brāhmañs don’t do it because they don’t want to. They satisfy even us Årab Muslimāt and Other Muslimāt meticulously. But they have other moral standard for the Brahm Kanyās and the Brahmāñīs.”

“I know.”

“They want the Brahm Kanyās and the Brahmāñīs more moral than us Årab Muslimāt and Other Muslimāt. They refuse to understand female human sexuality, though they have Kāmsūtr, Anangrang, Nāgarsarvasvam, Rati Rahasý as the Dvij Hindus and the Bachhalyās have them.”

Chapter 4