MY EARLY LIFE AND LOVES
(Part 4)

By Sahebji

Before I start the fourth part, I reproduce the last few lines of part 3:

Soon she got the hang of and moved her hips in rhythm of my strokes. We were 
panting. Amba yelled, "SAHEBJI, AUR ZOR SE CHODO. MERA CHOOT KA 
RAS NIKALNE WALA HAI (SAHEBJI, FUCK ME HARDER. I AM ABOUT TO 
CUM)." 

Then with a loud sigh she came and lay back exhausted. At that moment I also 
released my-cum into her heavenly fuck hole. For few minutes we lay kissing 
each other and savoring the intense sensation we had just experienced. 


Now for part 4:

After thirty minutes or so I fucked her again. This time she enjoyed the fuck even 
more. She told me that she had come several times. Then we slept in a close 
embrace.

Few hours later my eyes opened. The lights were still on in the room. I looked at 
my watch. It was four a.m. I saw Amba lying on her side with her legs drawn up 
in the fetus position. She was fast asleep. I saw bloodstains and cum spots on 
the sheets. I bent down and saw Amba's small fuck hole. 

I could also see her brown puckered ass hole. To get a better view of her ass 
hole I, without waking her, separated her ass cheeks. My cock was now erect. I 
had the desire to take her ass hole cherry also. The hole seemed very small and 
tight. I looked around to locate some cream/vaseline. I found a brand new bottle 
of vaseline on my bedside table. Mamta had thought of every thing. 

I started to apply the vaseline on the ass hole of the sleeping girl. While applying 
vaseline I inserted my forefinger in her gaand (asshole). Amba woke up. 

"Yeh aap kya kar rahe hain? (What are you doing?)" she asked bewildered. 

"Main teri gaand ko chikana kar raha hoon (I am making your ass hole slippery)," 
I replied. 

"Aap kya ab meri gaand marenge? (Are you going to fuck me in my asshole 
now?)" she asked. 

"Haan (Yes)" I replied. 

She looked at me without speaking. "Turn around and get on all fours like a 
bitch," I said. 

"Will it hurt?' she asked. 

"It always hurts the first time," I replied truthfully.

"Must you do it?" she asked. 

"Yes, see Mamta has even laid out the vaseline to grease your puckered hole to 
mitigate the pain of first entry," I said pointing to the vaseline bottle. 

Amba turned around and let me adjust her position. Then I placed my cock at her 
back door and pressed. "OOOOOO IT IS HURTING," she screamed. 

"Soon it will be all right," I said and pressed harder. Her asshole opened slightly. 

"AAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE," she screamed at top 
her voice as her sphincter snapped open and my cock rushed into her asshole. I 
pulled out my cock a little a couple of times and then pushed it in. Soon my cock 
was fully inside her gaand (asshole) and I started the in and out motion. 

Hearing Amba's heart rendering scream both Mamta and Abdul came running 
into the room. "Amba, what has happened? Are you all right?" Mamta asked. 

Amba was too busy crying and was in no position to answer her query, so I took 
upon myself to answer it. 

"Jao so jao. isse kuch nahin hua. Maine Amba ki gaand phardi thi iss liye woh 
dard ke mare chillayi thi (Nothing has happened. Go back to sleep. I took Amba's 
asshole cherry that is why she screamed)," I said without missing a stroke. 

"Go back to sleep. I am all right," Amba whimpered. I noticed that Mamta and 
Abdul were both naked. 

"Abdul, come to bed," Mamta said and pulled him away from the room by his 
erect cock. 

I pumped Amba's asshole and simultaneously rubbed her choot till I came. "Did 
you like it?" I asked. 

"Just a little," she replied in a small voice. 

"Don't worry you will enjoy it after I have fucked you in your asshole a couple of 
times," I laughed. After a while I fucked her one more time in her cunt then we fell 
asleep. 

Next morning, when I opened my eyes I saw that Amba was naked and sucking 
my cock. Mamta and Abdul stood watching her. 

At first Amba was a bit artless. Probably this was her first blowjob. Soon I was 
forced to change my opinion. At first she licked my cock, from its hairy roots to 
the head. She twirled her tongue around its head. She licked my thighs and 
gently squeezing my stones. She kept switching from one operation to the other. 

Soon a big drop of pre cum appeared on the tip of my cock, which she flicked 
away with her tongue. Then she took my cock in her mouth and commenced to 
suck it. 

'Oh, it feels sooo good,' I moaned closing my eyes to enjoy the sensation her 
warm mouth was producing. 

Her head bobbed up and down on my cock. My hips started to move. "Amba, 
SUCK FASTER, GO ON, IT FEELS GREAT," I shouted. 

Soon I felt my sperm rising. My cock became bigger and harder. I caught her 
head in my hands and moved my hips back and forth. In and out went my cock 
and up and down went her head. Her head continued to bob up and down as I 
fucked her mouth. 

'OH AMBA SUCK FASTER. Y…HESSS. I AM ABOUT TO CUM. OH, OH MY 
GOD I AMMM COOOMMMMINNNG,' I screamed and started to spurt my-cum 
into Amba's mouth. 

Amba was ready for my cum. She made a valiant effort to swallow, as fast as I 
shot wads after wads of cum into her mouth, but could not keep pace. Some of 
the cum escaped from the side of her mouth and rolling down her chin, fell on the 
carpet. She continued to suck till my fast diminishing erection had nothing more 
to give. 

'Amba, you were fantastic," I panted, "Mine is not the first cock you have sucked, 
have you?" 

"I…I…I…" she stuttered and looked at Mamta with tears in her eyes.

"Yours is the first cock she has ever sucked," Mamta said. 

"It was not a first timer's blowjob. It was good," I said not convinced. 

"Mamta didi (elder sister) taught me," Amba giggled, "we wasted over a dozen 
bananas before I got it right." 

"Is that so?" I asked. 

"Please believe me I had never seen a man's lund before last night," Amba said, 
"and this was the first time that I have ever sucked a cock," 

"Yes, I believe you," I said. 

"Huzoor, shall I get your morning tea?" Abdul asked. I nodded and he 
disappeared into the kitchen.  

"Whose idea was it?" I asked knowing quite well that it was Mamta's. 

"Mamta didi suggested that I should wake you by sucking your cock," Amba 
smiled. 

"A marvelous suggestion, Amba, wake me every morning like this," I said taking 
a steaming cup of tea from Abdul, "It seems you broke your pledge last night." 

"Yes, I did," Mamta sighed, "God, this boy can fuck. Look at him. He still has a 
hard on after fucking me six times last night." 

"Why don't you do something about it," I laughed pointing to his erection. 

"Abdul, go down to the kitchen. There you'll find Basanti, Lali or Chameli. Tell 
them I've sent you and they'll look after your…er …problem," Mamta giggled. 

"Don't spend the whole morning fucking the girls," I chuckled, "I have work for 
you here, understood." Abdul nodded and slipped away. 

"Mamta, now that you have broken your pledge, I am going to fuck you silly," I 
said pulling her into the bed. 

"Oh yes, I was hoping that you'll fuck me," Mamta giggled

I undressed her and then taking her in my arm kissed her passionately. 

While we were kissing I ran my fingers between her cunt lips. Her legs widened 
automatically. I kissed her on her lips, nibbled her ear and then suckled her erect 
tit nipples. She kept moaning, 'Oh Sahebji 'Oh Sahebji.' 
After a while I moved lower towards her cunt kissing and licking her beautiful 
body. On the way I paused briefly to rotate my tongue in her navel. On reaching 
her cunt I licked her swollen cunt lips. 
'Oh Sahebji,' she moaned spreading her legs. I continued to lick her pussy. After 
a few minutes, she sighed, loudly and widened her legs further. 
I separated her cunt lips and licked up and down between them, paying special 
attention to her clit. Each time I touched her clit with my tongue her bottom 
bucked and she screamed, 'OH SAHEBJI.' 
After licking her slit several times I caught her clit between my lips and pressed it. 
'OH SAHEBJI, I AM COMMMIIINNNGGG,' she yelled and released a warm flow. 
I licked her cum with relish and undeterred, continued to suck her clit. 
I raised her legs then inserting my tongue in her choot, tongue fucked her. Within 
minutes she was on the boil again. 

'SAHEBJI, FASTER Y…HESSS TONGUE FUCK ME FASTER. OH OHHH I 
AMMM COOMMMMMMIIIIIIINNNNNGGGGGGG,' she screamed, releasing her 
cunt juices again. 

"OH SAHEBJI, AB MUJHE CHODO (OH SAHEBJI, FUCK ME)," she screamed.
I pulled myself up on her and rammed whole of my cock into her choot in one 
hard stroke. 
"OWWA, it hurts," she yelped. 

I started to move my cock in and out of her choot. 

'Oh it feels so good to feel your big cock inside me,' she moaned.

I fucked her with long slow strokes. I kept varying the length and speed 
constantly. As I stroked her choot her moans of pleasure got louder and louder. 
Her bottoms moved in rhythm of my strokes. Suddenly her back arched upwards. 

'OH GOD, I AM DYING. Y…HESS FUCK ME HARDER. Y…HES FASTER. OH 
OHH I AM ABOUT TO CUM),' she moaned loudly. 

I continued to fuck her with steady strokes. 

'Y..HESS  Y..HESSS, SAHEBJI, I AMMM COMMMMIIIINNNNG' she screamed 
and lay panting. I slowed down to give her time to catch her breath.  

'OH SAHEBJI, DON'T STOP. KEEP MOVING. MAKE ME CUM AGAIN,' she 
panted bucking her bottoms from below. 

I recommenced the fuck motion. After a few strokes her bottoms started to move, 
keeping rhythm with my in and out strokes. I felt my sperm rising and my strokes 
became shorter and harder. 

'MY GOD SAHEBJI CONTINUE LIKE THIS. YOU WILL MAKE ME CUM AGAIN. 
ARE YOU COMING ALSO?' she panted. 

'Y…hes, I am not too far away also,' I panted. 

'FASTER SAHEBJI FASTER AND HARDER. I AM NEARLY THERE. 
Y...HESSS, Y...HESSS I AMM THERE OHHH SAAAHEEEEBJIIIII,' she shouted 
and fell back on the bed gasping for breath. At this moment I also shot my load 
into her cum thirsty cunt.  

For few minutes we lay kissing savoring the intense sensation we had just 
experienced. As I rolled off, I noticed Amba watching us. She must have heard 
Mamta scream and come to the room to check. The expression on her face was 
that of disbelief mixed with anger.

Mamta wore her clothes and left saying that she is at my disposal and I should 
call her whenever I needed her. 

As the door closed behind Mamta, Amba stuck her tongue out and mimicked, 
"Saheb, call me whenever you need me." 

"Amba, that is no way to behave. She is older than you," I said laughing. 

Ignoring me, she asked, "Aapne usse kyon choda? (Why did you fuck her?)" 

"This is not the first time that I've fucked her. I've fucked her several times when I 
was younger," I said.

"Pahele dooseri baat thi ab main aa gayi hoon. Jab aapko chodene ki ichcha ho 
tau mujhe chodiye aur kissi ko nahin (Earliar was a different matter now I have 
come. Whenever you want to fuck then fuck me and no one else)," Amba said. 

Amba's words reeked of jealousy. I could not tolerate this type of behavior. I 
caught Amba by the scruff of her neck and shaking her vigorously, said, "Listen 
and listen good, I'll fuck whom I want, when I want and as many times I want. I'll 
not tolerate interference from anybody. As for you, you can pack up and leave. I'll 
inform Rajaji that you don't suit me." 

"Please sir, don't send me back. My mother will kill me," she groveled falling on 
my feet. 

"Will you behave yourself and obey me without a question," I asked. 

"Yes, I'll never be jealous again and do whatever you say. Please forgive me," 
she begged. "All right, go and do your work," I said. 

Thanking me profusely she left. 
 
When Abdul returned, I asked him, "Kiss ko choda, Basanti, Lali ya Chameli ko? 
(Whom did you fuck, Basanti, Lali or Chameli?)" 

"All three of them," Abdul said smiling broadly. 

"Good boy. Now go and tell the most beautiful girl in the pool to come to my 
rooms at two in the afternoon," I ordered. 

"W…W…What about Amba?" he asked. 

"Abdul, do as I say otherwise I'll bugger you in front of Amba," I said sternly. He 
hurried away. 

While eating lunch, I asked, "Abdul, have you carried out my orders?" 

"Yes master, she is not the most beautiful as you ordered but the most recent 
addition to the green pool. You are the first one to call her," Abdul said 
hesitatingly, looking covertly at Amba. 

"How old is she?" I asked. 

"About Amba's age," Abdul replied. I watched Amba from the corner of my eyes. 
She heard everything but her expression did not change.

I had just finished my lunch when the girl arrived. "What is your name?" I asked. 

"Maya, master," she replied looking at her feet. 

"Amba, take Maya into the bedroom and undress her," I said. 

They both disappeared into the bedroom. "Abdul, I'll be busy in the afternoon," I 
said chuckled, "If you have anything lined up then you can go but ensure that you 
are back at five." 

"Thank you, sir," Abdul said, "I told Basanti and Lali that I'll come if you don't 
require me." 

"Take care, don't get caught," I warned. He grinned and left. 

"One day this boy will surely come to grief," I thought. 

When I entered the bedroom Amba got up to leave. 

"Don't go. Sit here and watch," I said. 

Maya was naked. Her small boobs were firm and the nipples erect, pointing 
towards the ceiling. Her choot was clean-shaven. The cunt lips were stuck 
together and her swollen clit was peeping out from in between. 

"Rajaji ne teri choot kab phardi? (When did Rajaji deflower you?)" I asked 
running my finger through her lower lips. 

"Last week," she said softly. 

"Then what happened?" I said. 

"Do din tau Rajaji ne choda, phir chote malik ne choda akhir main majle malik ne 
choda (Rajaji fucked me for two days, then the youngest sir fucked me. Lastly, 
the middle sir fucked me)," she said blushing. 

"Aur ab main tujhe chodoonga (And now I am going to fuck you)," I laughed 
starting to undress. 

"Oh your cock is very large," she said in a whisper with fear in her eyes. 

"Maya, don't be scared. Amba here took it in her virgin cunt. Didn't you?" I said. 
Amba nodded with tears in her eyes. She knew that she was being punished. 

Then I laid Maya on the bed and shoved my cock up her cunt in one hard stroke. 
"OOOOoooyi, it hurts," she groaned. 

I fucked her two times without uncunting. When I finally rolled off and I lit a 
cigarette, asked, "Maya, when my elder uncle fucked you then did my aunt also 
join in?" 

I thought this was good opportunity to get first hand information about this 
mystery. 

"Yes," Maya replied truthfully. 

"Did you lick her choot?" I asked. 

"Yes, she insisted I do that," she replied. 

"Did she lick your choot?" I asked. 

She kept quiet and hid her face in my chest. I fucked Maya one more time then 
said, "Amba, Maya will stay the night."

Amba had behaved herself all afternoon. I felt that she had got over her fit of 
jealousy. Therefore at night we three got into bed together. I fucked Amba and 
Maya, in their choot and gaand, alternately. 

When my batteries needed to be recharged I made them eat each other's pussy. 
Maya agreed immediately but Amba refused. She licked Maya's choot when I 
reminded her of her promise to do whatever I say. After they finished Amba said, 
'I liked it. It is not bad at all."  

The days went by. I worked in the daytime and fucked Amba at night. Many times 
I ordered a girl from the pool and fucked them both together. Couple of months 
later my father said that I should go on tour and along with work also see 'The 
Estate'. 

I started to tour. Abdul and Amba always accompanied me. 

Two months later I was visiting a village. When I returned to my camp after my 
work was done I noticed Amba was talking to a pretty woman about thirty years 
of age. Actually Amba was doing all the talking and the woman was listening. I 
called Abdul inside and asked who the woman was and what she was doing 
here. 

"Sir, the woman came here and said that she had heard that your cock is very big 
and she wanted you to fuck her," Abdul said. I was happy to have a new choot to 
fuck.  

"I see but what is Amba telling her?" I probed. 

"She is boasting. She is telling her the story of her first night and how brave she 
was. Although she was scared, she took whole of your cock in her virgin choot. 
When you called me then she was telling the woman that she was so near to you 
that you always abided by her advice in every matter etc," Abdul said. 

"I see," I laughed, "Bring me a cup of tea then send the woman in." 

I fucked the woman twice and sent her way. 

On my next tour I found four women waiting. One of then was a mother daughter 
duo. I fucked them all. Every time I went on tour I found women waiting. 
Sometimes I had to extend my visit to fuck all of them. 

One afternoon when I was resting after fucking Mamta, I told her of my good 
luck. She was suspicious. "I can't understand it. This doesn't happen even when 
Rajaji goes on tour," she said, "Surely something is amiss." 

"Maybe he is not so well hung as I am," I laughed. 

"Rajaji is big but not as big as you are. Sahebji, be careful I don't have a good 
feeling about it," she said. 

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to me," I laughed, "come let's fuck." 

This went on for eight weeks. Then I visited a village in the remote area of 'The 
Estate'. I had already extended my stay by two days to fuck all the ladies, who 
were waiting to feel my cock between their legs. Still a mother and her three 
daughters were left. 

"It is getting late," I told them, "come back tomorrow."

They came back the next morning. "Sir, my daughters and I would like you to 
bless us by fucking us with you monster cock," she said getting naked and 
undressing her daughters. 

One of her daughters looked very young. "What is the age of your daughters?" I 
asked, "This one looks very young." 

"Teena is sixteen, Reema will be fifteen and Meena is not yet thirteen," she said 
pointing each of them out to me. They curtsied politely.  

I fucked the mother and her two elder daughters. "Now go," I said. 

"Please sir, I want Meena to enjoy you cock also," the mother begged. 

"No, I can't fuck her. She is not yet fourteen. Anyway she is a virgin," I said 
refusing though my cock urged me to fuck her. 

"Sir, fucking a virgin is against the law," Abdul said. 

"Go away, woman. Sahebji can't possibly fuck your third daughter," Amba said 
brusquely. 

"Pleeeease, sir, I want to enjoy your big cock also," Meena said spreading the 
lips of her lower mouth.  

"Please, master, she is so keen to be deflowered by you," the mother begged, "I 
assure you that I'll tell no one."

I was tempted. "Fucking her was prohibited but having a look at her cunt and 
kissing it wasn't," I thought and laid her on the bed with her legs wide apart. 

Oh her choot was so tiny. My cock bucked impatiently oozing precum. I was 
panting with excitement. I separated her lower lips and kissed and licked them. 
Then taking her clit in my mouth I sucked on it. 

"Oh master, it feels soooo good," the young girl moaned. 

Encouraged by moaning I continued to lick her cunt. 

"Oh master, fuck me," Meena moaned.

"No, this is the best I can do," I said pulling myself away from her tiny choot hole 
with great difficulty. 

"Master, if you won't fuck her cunt then at least fuck her in her asshole," the 
mother said, "to my knowledge there is no law against it." 

I was looking for an excuse to shove my cock in the young girl's small hole. I 
looked at Abdul and Amba for support. 

"Yeh theek kaheti hai. Rajaji ke farman main ek terah saal ki lardki ki gaand 
maarne per koyi rok nahin hai (She is right. Rajaji's order does not prohibit 
fucking a thirteen year old in her asshole)," Abdul said.

"Sahebji, Abdul theek keh raha hai. Aap isski gaand phard sakte hain (Abdul is 
right. You can take her asshole cherry)," Amba said. 

"Kya main teri gaand phard doon? Bardi dard hogi (Shall I take your asshole 
cherry? You are aware that it'll It hurt," I said. 

"Yes, master, take my asshole cherry," Meena begged, "I'll bear the pain." 

I put the girl in gaand fuck position and looked around for something to lubricate 
her small puckered hole. "Amba, do we have oil?" I asked. Amba shook her 
head.

"Master, use your spit," the mother suggested. 

My mind was in turmoil and no longer functioning. God had given me another 
opportunity to fulfill my dream. My dream took control. The vision of my father 
shoving his cock up the girl's asshole of floated before my eyes. I spat on her tiny 
asshole and then placing my cock on Meena's rear entrance, pushed hard. The 
head of cock entered and got stuck. 

"AAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE," Meena 
screamed like a stuck pig. 

I pulled out my cock a little and pushed it in. I did this a couple of times till my 
cock was fully inside her asshole. With each push my cock went deeper and 
deeper into her asshole. During this time Meena continued to scream at top of 
her voice and kept beating her small fist on the bed.

She continued to scream as I moved my cock in and out of her vice like tight 
gaand (asshole). 

"Sahebji, please stop. Meena is very hurt," Amba shouted with tears in her eyes. 

I continued to ram my cock into her gaand. 

"Master, pull out your cock otherwise the girl might die," Abdul yelled urgently. 

When I didn't stop Abdul and Amba forcibly pulled me off the hapless girl. Meena 
did not move and remained on all fours crying bitterly. Blood was flowing freely 
from her torn asshole. I was mad with lust and looked around wildly for someone 
to relieve the tension in my cock.   

"MASTER, TAKE MEENA'S CHERRY," the mother shouted, "IT'LL GIVE YOU 
RELIEF."

Without thinking about the girl or the consequences I placed my blood stained 
cock on her cunt entrance. 

"SAHEBJI, DON'T LISTEN TO HER," Amba yelled.

"MASTER STOP, YOU'LL BE BREAKING THE LAW," Abdul shouted. 
 
"MASTER, GO ON, DEFLOWER MEENA," the mother urged urgently. 

I heard Abdul and Amba but couldn't make out what they were shouting. My mind 
only registered the mother goading me to deflower her daughter. 

I was as if possessed by the devil. I rammed my cock into Meena's virgin choot. 
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE," she screamed again 
as my cock tore through her hymen and lodged itself deep inside her virgin 
choot. I commenced to fuck her tight choot with hard and fast strokes. 

Abdul and Amba tried to dislodge me forcibly but I fought them off. I continued to 
ram my cock into her choot till I came with a loud satisfied grunt. When I had 
stopped pouring my cum into her choot I rolled off her. Suddenly, I felt that a big 
load has been lifted from my soul. Few minutes later I came to my senses. 

"Sahebji, yeh aapne kya kar diya? (Sahebji, what have you done?)" Amba said 
weeping. 

"Master, you shouldn't have done it," Abdul said also crying. 

'Why are you both crying? What have I done?" I asked bewildered. 

'Huzoor, aapko yaad nahin hai. Aapne Meena ki choot aur gaand dono phard 
dee (Master, don't you remember? You fucked Meena in her asshole and then 
deflowered her)," Abdul said. 

"For heaven's sake, why didn't you stop me?" I said. 

"We tried but beat us off," Abdul said showing me his black eye. 

"Where are Meena and her mother?" I asked. 

"When you rolled off then Meena was unconscious and her choot as well as her 
gaand were bleeding profusely. Before we could react the mother wrapped 
Meena in her shawl and carried her away," Abdul said. 

"While she was leaving she said to thank you for deflowering her daughter and 
confirmed that she won't tell anyone about it," Amba said. 

As I wanted to see personally that Meena was all right, I sent Abdul and Amba to 
look for them but they were nowhere to be found. I spread the word and waited 
for several hours. When they did not come we broke camp. On the way home I 
debated in my mind to tell father everything or to keep quiet. 

Father would surely punish me but by keeping quiet there was a slight chance 
that he might not find out because the woman herself instigated me. She won't 
report the matter to my father because he would punish her also. 

I also discussed it with Amba and Abdul. The consensus was not to tell father. I 
didn't tell Mamta and swore Abdul and Amba to secrecy. 

Life went back to old routine. I continued to tour and fuck assembled women 
taking care not to fuck a virgin. Three months later my father sent for me in the 
evening, which was not usual. When I reached his office I saw the mother and 
her three daughters also waiting. 

"He knows," I thought breaking into a cold sweat. Few minutes later Amba and 
Abdul also came. 

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"Rajaji called us," Amba said. 

"However bad it may seem don't lie and answer his question truthfully," I said.

The mother started to say something but just then we were all summoned in my 
father's presence. It was as if we were in court. Father sat in the centre, the 
woman and her daughters to the right and I stood at father's left with Abdul and 
Amba standing behind me. 

"I understand that your daughter, Meena, has been deflowered by my son, 
Sahebji. What do you have to say?" my father said, "You needn't be afraid as 
long as you speak the truth."

I waited to be crucified. I thought the woman would try to put all the blame on me. 
I was pleasantly surprised when she narrated everything as it happened. She 
ended her narration saying that she egged me on to pop Meena's cherry.

"Sahebji, is there anything you'd like to say in defense?" father said. 

"No, it happened exactly as she has described it," I said. 

"Abdul, Amba you were witnesses to this foul deed. Do you have anything to 
say?" father asked. Both of them defended me stoutly. 

"If you knew that your master was committing a crime then why didn't you stop 
him?" father asked. Before they could reply I said, "They did but I was mad with 
lust and hit them." 

"After hearing both the sides I have come to the conclusion that a serious crime 
has been committed by my son, Sahebji. The law is equally applicable to him as 
others." 

"The mother of Meena is guilty of aiding and abetting but being illiterate she 
didn't realize the serious consequences of her actions. She will forfeit her wages 
for six months," Rajaji said. 

"Mercy, master, we will starve," the woman cried on hearing the punishment.

Ignoring the interruption Rajaji continued, "Sahebji, on the other hand, being a 
graduate, knew the seriousness of his actions. Therefore I exile him from 'The 
Estate' for two years. He will also lose the services of his servant, Abdul, and 
handmaiden, Amba. He will leave 'The Estate' before sunset of the fifteenth day 
from today and not return for two years. On his departure both Abdul and Amba 
will return to their families and await further instructions from me. Dismissed." 

I was crestfallen. I expected to be punished but I didn't expect such a harsh 
punishment. The news that I have been exiled from 'The Estate' spread like wild 
fire. My mother called me and asked if it was true. I narrated the whole story. She 
promised to talk to my father. 

Mamta came running to my chambers. "Is it true?" she asked. I nodded. 

"I told you to be careful," she said with tears in her eyes. 

"Well nothing can be done now," I said, resigning to my fate.

 "What will you do? You have no money," she said.

"I don't know. I am good at sketching; maybe I'll get a job as a cartoonist. If 
everything fails then I can give tuitions. It's a matter of two years only," I 
shrugged. 

"But two years is a long time," she said with tears in her eyes. 

"What I can't understand is why did that woman inform father? She was the main 
instigator of the whole episode," I said. 

"She didn't. I asked her when she came to the kitchen after the enquiry. She said 
it was Meena's fault. Apparently, Meena and her friends were with a girl being 
prepared for Rajaji. The girl said she was scared. Meena told her there is nothing 
to be scared about. All her friends asked how does she know? At first she didn't 
say anything but later when they insisted she told them that she had taken your 
mammoth cock in both her holes," she said. 

One of the girls must have told her parents. They must have mentioned it to a 
neighbor and so on. Such news cannot be suppressed and Rajaji heard of it," 
Mamta said. 

"So Meena got her mother punished also. Poor woman," I said.

"Don't waste your sympathy on her. This is definitely a plan to get you off 'The 
Estate" but why? Everyone loves you. You have no enemy. Don't worry, I'll find 
out," she said before leaving. 

Both Abdul and Amba came crying to me. "Don't cry. It's a matter of two years 
only," I said, putting up a brave front. 

"I know, I'll never see you again," Abdul lamented. 

"I'll not let any body else to touch my body," Amba said defiantly. 

"Don't be silly, do whatever Rajaji says, obey him, understood," I said sternly. 

After a week my father called me. "Sit down," he said when I entered his office, 
I sat down 

"Your mother spoke to me. I can't take your sentence back but I can make it 
easier for you. If you agree to do your masters degree during these two years 
then I'll defray all your expenses," father said. 

"What about Abdul and Amba?" I asked.  

"I know you love them. I'll restore them to you on your return," he said. 

"Will Amba …" I hesitated. 

"Don't worry, I'll give her red status," he laughed, "but you have to decide now."

"The course will start in two. What will I do in the meanwhile?" I asked. 

"You'll stay here as before," father replied. 

"With Amba and Abdul?" I said. 

"Yes, with Amba and Abdul," he laughed. I had nothing to lose so I said yes. 

When I returned to my rooms Mamta was waiting for me. "What happened?" she 
asked. I told her everything. 

"So this is what he wanted," Mamta laughed, "now all the pieces have fallen into 
place."  

"What do you know?" I asked. 

"It was Rajaji's plan. No one else could have planned it and even if someone did 
then the woman would never have agreed for fear of Rajaji. The women waiting 
for you in different villages were also part of the plan. Rajaji wanted you take your 
masters degree but you refused, right? Now he has you in such a position that 
you could not refuse," Mamta said. "

"But he said mother had interceded on my behalf," I said. 

"He knew that your mother would speak up for you. This way he has made your 
mother happy and achieved his goal," Mamta laughed. 

"You mean mother was also in the plan," I asked. 

"I don't think so," Mamta said, "According to my information the woman was the 
sole accomplice. Even her daughters were innocent players. Rajaji got the idea 
when he deflowered Reema and found out whose daughter she was. I know that 
Rajaji traveled in that direction some months ago." 

"Why did she agree? She lost six months wages," I asked. 

"I've heard that she was under some obligation to Rajaji. Rajaji had helped her 
when she was very young. I couldn't find out the details but I will," Mamta said, 
"as regards losing her wages I've heard that Rajaji paid her twelve months wages 
for it." 

"What about Meena? She could have died," I said. 

"That risk she had to take. Anyway no girl has ever died by taking cock up her 
cunt," she laughed, "Yes, she could have got hurt but I am sure Rajaji must have 
promised her all medical help besides being paid handsomely.

After two months, bidding goodbye to all, I left for the city with a heavy heart.

The End