Low-Caste Whore

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Inspired, she disrobed and started swirling around to sitar music.

Meanwhile, the audience-members were stroking their pricks and yelling:

“Shake your ass, bitch!”
“Yeah, cunt!”
“Do it, you rancid whore!”

However, she’d scarcely been labeled ‘a rancid whore’ when Junior, a donkey, appeared, with his 16-inched phallus throbbing.

Deepti fell to her knees and guided it into her snatch.

‘Fuck me!’ she loudly implored.

‘I’ll fuck you!’ Rohit snarled as he dropped his pants and shoved his penis into her mouth.

‘You’re trash!’ Lloyd bellowed.

Nevertheless, he watched until Rohit’s jizz soiled her gullet and Junior voluminously drained his balls into her snatch.

Next, Lloyd’s 13-inched cock invaded her bowels.

‘Yes! – yes! – yes!’ Deepti moaned while an orgasm rippled through her.

Ten minutes later, Lloyd’s semen polluted her guts.

Since the donkey’s pecker-juice was lying in a puddle on the stage floor, Rohit commanded her wallow in it.

She did, and her show came to an end.

But she frequently returned to the club where she became a ‘sparkling diamond’, the venue’s favorite performer.

Needless to say, though, Lloyd had found a dirty slag.

~*~

Part 6

A month after Deepti satisfied Kelvin and Paul’s dicks, their 37-y/o white friend, George, traveled to Mumbai to visit them.

‘How’s life in Birmingham?’ Paul asked.

‘I’m not a priest anymore because the church is too hypocritical,’ George responded.

‘Fornicate to defy it,’ Kelvin said.

‘I started fornicating at brothels when I was 16,’ George answered.

‘Brothel reminds me that Deepti’s a hooker according to her son, Rohit,’ Kelvin said.

‘Who’s Deepti?’

‘She’s an infamous slut,’ Paul replied.

‘Yeah, and I’m pretty sure she’s home,’ Kelvin said, after which he, George and Paul went to her flat.

‘Deepti, this George,’ Kelvin introduced the former priest.

‘Hello, sir.’

‘Are you a Christian?’ George said.

‘No, sir.’

‘Do you understand the Bible’s teachings?’

‘A little, sir.’

‘Even little sins are wrong,’ George said as Rohit entered the living room.

‘Bestiality’s a terrible sin – right, mom?’ he asked.

‘Yes, son!’

‘You’re a dog’s adulterous wife, aren’t you?’ Rohit jeered.

‘Yes, sir!’

‘Dog?’ George said.

‘Oh, yeah. She joined Simba – that the dog’s name – in unholy matrimony by coupling with him,’ Rohit announced.

‘How dare you desecrate marriage?’ George thundered.

‘You can’t help yourself, can you?’ Paul said.

‘No, sir!’ Deepti replied as she undressed.

‘The harlot’s baring her wicked soul!’ Kelvin said.

‘God condemns harlots!’ George answered.

‘His wrath’s inescapable!’ Paul remarked as George’s hand exploded against her face.

‘Aaah!’ she gasped.

‘It’s my righteous duty to punish you!’ he snarled before drilling his finger into her vag.

‘This is Satan’s dwelling, isn’t it?’ he asked.

‘He’s my father, sir!’ Deepti said as George slid his finger out.

‘Can you perform an exorcism?’ Kelvin inquired, though George amused him, Rohit and Paul by removing a red, felt pen from his pocket and writing 666 on her forehead.

‘You’re the female anti-christ!’ he characterized her.

‘Yes, sir!’

‘Yeah, and your mother moved her bowels to conceive you!’ Kelvin gloated.

‘You had a shitty birth, pigsty-whore!’ Rohit said.

Next, he, George, Kelvin and Paul stripped while the tart sank to her knees.

George then slugged his 13-inched cock into her pooper.

‘You belong in hell!’ he raged.

‘Yes, sir!’ Deepti sobbed.

For 1o minutes, George manhandled her until he defiled her anus, before Kelvin, Rohit and Paul spooged the same orifice.

George slid a bowl under her and ordered, ‘Defecate into this!’

‘Yes, sir!’ she groaned as she did.

Next, George shoved her mouth in the bowl and forced her to drink the guys’s jizz while an orgasm gripped her with demonic fury.
Nonetheless, Rohit surprised George when he intoned, ‘Dear Father in hell, please rape your daughter!’

~*~

Part 7

While it didn’t occur to Deepti at the moment, she was lucky: Five days earlier, Rohit had commanded her to make a crap-dildo and leave it in the sun to dry.

He handed it to her on the present occasion and said, ‘Your Father decided he wants to rape yourself with this.’

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