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Oh my!!! Walking past them in the sun, soles resting … Madams sleeping. I can barely type this out so excited an I! Indian females, their soles everywhere as they rest. Anklets. Such a struggle not to edge in public. My pants are wet! . My!!! Indian girls, such innate perfect DOMINANT Goddesses! That was …

My, my, my! “Itna badnam hai, to thoda aur sahi”, she giggled. Hehe. If you’re that infamous, why not a bit more! Nah, she wasn’t referring to me, though she might well have. Hehe. But she is right! (She was referring to some fat guy famous for fucking up at his job). Those big brown …

In Sin City Diaries, I often wrote about the ladies Id pay to massage me would tell me to massage them – which of course was the beginning of the innate humiliation they knew I so craved and deserved! He’s crazy, easy pushover, they’d giggle. They’d look at my cum in disgust on their pretty …

Kya kar rahi ho, meri jan…(What are you doing my love)… I moaned early this morning, as the young dhobans fingers worked my nipples, as I was still deep in sleep as often happens. My fat little brother wasn’t though. Boing! खेल रही हूं,she giggled, eyes twinkling. “I’m playing”! Sleepily, I grinned. “Apne mard ka …

Bhagwati, tumhare ye pyare se hath, or Mera mota lunda, I told her, drawing that dark soft voluptuous body close to me as I did so. Your sweet (small and firm) hands and my thick dick. Made for each other! “Apka gussa acha nahi lagta”, she was saying to me this morning. I don’t like …

Often times, I’ll grab Bhagwati, or some of the other women I’m with in the morning and mumble sleepy nothings to her. “Per daba de, Bhagwati” (press my feet Bhagwati). I’ll kiss her. Lick her ears. Go back to sleep with her in my arms. And I’ll often say, in addition to “tum meri ho” …

It’s an interesting one! We need things and we naturally get them. Yet, it’s those things we WANT deep down inside that we don’t just get. We manifest against all odds. The hidden desires I speak of so often fall into the “want” category most would say. Or do they? I’d say need – and …

Last night, I dreamt of a lovely dark skinned lady, rather like one of the dhobans I so love! Long black hair,  vixen like – the bulge in my pants grew and she noticed. Tugging me along by it. How much, I gasped. 500…. I woke up, slept again. In my dream I was cumming …

He was pathetic. Is. Literally! Cum in pant is a common theme around here. It holds so true for him! From the Indian subcontinent where desires are suppressed externally, yet very much there – even more so. I’ve written about this. You can’t just do away with those desires boy. They’ll always BE there. Might …

I know the lovely Bhagwati Devi looks even more like a Goddess when she puts flowers in her hair. I know in the “Maji..” movie, part of the humiliation the young female servant went through was the older Maji plucking the flower out of her hair – evil sisters tearing the cast offs the maid …