ZAMINDARS

Having grown up in Mumbai in a wealthy family I was attending college in

USA in the mid 1990s. As chance would have it, my roommate was from
India as well - Vivek Thakur. Over several drinking sessions we discovered
that we had a couple of very unique things in common. Both our fathers
had initiated us into the ways of sex with lower class women. Both of us
enjoyed very rough sex with maids and both of us had a fetish for long
haired women. He had an advantage because he was from a Zamindar
family in semi-rural Haryana where his family owned land, the police and
the politics. They had complete control over the people. When it came
time for winter break, he invited me over to his house. He promised me
the best time of my life.

We landed at Delhi airport on Dec 18th 1994 at around 11PM local time.
We got picked up by Vivek's driver for the 2+ hour drive to his estate in
Haryana. His driver - Rajpal - was in his 20s. He was very subservient and
bowed before us when he saw us at airport and took our luggage. He
addressed Vivek as 'chotay thakur' (younger landlord) and 'malik'
(master). Few minutes after our drive began, Vivek asked him "Rajpal, teri
mast biwi Champa ke kya haal hain. Jab mein America gaya tha teen
mahinay pehelay to Champa ne uss samay bacchay ko janam diya tha.
Meri baap ke bacchay ko. Aaj kal kaisi hai?" (Rajpal, how is your sexy wife
Champa doing? When I had left for America 3 months ago she had given
birth to my father's child. How is she now?).

Rajpal mumbled "ji chotay Thakur...Champa theekh hai" (Yes young

landlord...Champa is fine). Vivek told me that his dad had been nailing
Rajpal's bride since he set eyes on her at their wedding and had knocked
her up and she had given birth to his dad's bastard son just before Vivek
had left for USA in later August.

Vivek then asked Rajpal "aur teri chikni behen Malti. Uske bahut choda
that mainay jaanay se pehele" (And your tight sister Malti? I had fucked
her a lot before leaving).

Rajpal replied "Ji chotay thakur. Woh abb theekh hai. Aapka intezaar karr
rahi hai" (yes young landlord..she is fine and is waiting for you). Vivek
laughed. We then passed out for rest of the ride.

We got to Vivek's bungalow (haveli) around 2am. Two servants came

running to the car and bowed to us and took our luggage inside. We
walked into the main room. It was a massive house. Vivek ordered my
bags to be taken to room on same level as living room. His bags were
taken to his room on upper level. He walked over to the big bar and
poured us whiskeys. He asked one of the servants where his dad &
brother were. The servant replied that his brother was asleep upstairs and
'bade thakur' (the landlord) was in Champa's room.

Just then we heard a loud moan coming from one of the rooms in the
living area. Vivek just smiled and said "looks like dad is having some fun
with his bitch". Few minutes later, one of the room doors opened and a
big man in his late 40s came out. He was tying his pajama's nada (string)
and looked a little flushed. He was 6ft 3 inches tall and powerful. His was
Vivek's dad - Subhash. He hugged Vivek with love and shook my hand.
Vivek handed him a glass of whiskey and we sat down on sofas.

About 5 minutes later a young woman came out of the same room. She
was about 5ft 1inch tall. She was dark complexioned and relatively full
bodied. Her breasts were unusually large for her small size. Her long black
hair was open and down to her ass. She was wearing a nightie that fell
only to upper thigh. Her face & throat were red. Subhash uncle called out
to her "Abay saali Champa..idhar aa. Dekh kaun aya hai" (you bitch
Champa...come here. Look who's come).

She came towards us and touched Vivek's feet and said namaste to me.
When she bent down I could see bite marks on her cleavage & neck. I also
noticed that she was naked underneath the nightie. Uncle ordered her to
go bring him some water from the kitchen. As she walked away I noticed a
white fluid seeping down her naked thigh and leg. To my surprise, she
scooped it up with her finger and sucked her finger sensually looking at
uncle.

Uncle sighed loudly and just said "saali kya mast randi hai tu Champa. Aur
kitna chudwayegi?" (Bitch you are a fucking whore. How many times do
you want me to fuck you?)

Vivek asked his dad how the baby was doing. Uncle laughed and said
"must be doing fine. Champa's mother-in-law takes care of it in the
village. And the good news is that I've knocked her up again. She just told
me earlier this evening that she was pregnant again. Fucking cunt is so
fertile. When I fuck her she begs me to breed her. I cannot help myself
beta. We started fucking within 15 days after she delivered my bastard.
She hasn't even told her husband yet!"

A few minutes later one of the servants came with some snacks. Vivek
asked him "Mangesh teri beti Malti ko lekar aa...bahut dino se uska mast
badan nahi dekha" (Mangesh, go bring your daughter Malti...I haven't
seen her sexy body in so long). The man was in his 50s. He was the
father-in-law of Champa and father of Rajpal (driver).

He just bowed his head and said "ji chote thakur...woh so rahi hai abhi
sahabji...subah hotay hi apke kamre mein usko lekar aaonga" (Yes young
landlord..she is asleep sir...as soon as morning comes I will bring her to
your room).

Vivek towered over Mangesh and slapped his face hard and said "abay
haramzaday neech jaat ke chootiyay...mera hukum nahi
manega...madarchod abhi lekar aa apni beti ko mere paas...aaaj to salay
tujhay aisa sabak sikhaonga..." (You fucking ungrateful low class
shit...how dare you not obey my command. Motherfucker go get your
daughter right now...you dog I am going to teach you a lesson today). He
kept hitting Mangesh and kicked him until he stumbled away and ran from
the living room.

In the meantime, Champa came back with a glass of water for uncle. She
had tied up her hair in a loose bun. Uncle pulled her onto his lap and was
fondling her breasts from above her nightie. She said "thakurji apke liye
chai bann rahi hai. Malti lekar ayegi" (Master your tea is being made and
Malti will bring it). Uncle had one arm around her waist and the other
fondling her breasts.

Uncle told Vivek "beta (son) about a 4-5 weeks after you left for college
we found out that Malti was pregnant with you child. I know you had
deflowered and fucked her all of August, and she said she had not been
with any other man. I had the baby aborted since you were not here but
beta if you get her pregnant again, let me know if you want her to carry
the child. We can get her married off to someone from the village, have
the guy castrated just like I did Rajpal, and then you can continue to breed
her for many years. It is your birthright."

Vivek smiled and said "yes dad..that sounds like a great idea."