The slave comes forward and brings the bowl forward:"The goats' testicle domina."
"Not for me, for Octavian." and points to the kid sitting opposite her. Then, she continues:"Eat them while they are warm my dear, puts oak in ur penis."
"I rather not." Refuses the young man with disgust in his voice.
"Nonsense, u must. U have been developing a distinctive feminine aroma and I do not like it.When ur mom's father was at ur age .. not a single slave gal was safe. Remember the son of Julia and the masculine men. Now, do as I say .. eat them."
"I will not."
"U will not leave the room unless u do as I say."
Stares for a while and then barks again:"I am waitinggg!!!!."
and that kid at the young age of 19 became the emperor of Rome. Under his rule Rome ushered in a new era of prosperity and stability.his name was Augustus, also called as The Son of God, the heir to the throne of Julius Caesar.
I came across this while watching Rome (a HBO series). It shows brutal and insensitive treatment of women. Men used to swear by the code of conduct, would live by sword and use women like commodity. Women would be deceitful and use sex and seduction to have their way and screw the royalty. Similar, sexual politics is also seen in far east in Indian subcontinent. Women were used as commodity (well things have changed but..) and women wd play similar games full of lust, deceit and treachery. Kama Sutra is a tale of how women play sexual politics.
Having said so... I wd again read the conversation above between Augustus and his mother and I can't stop laughing.. Dude!!!! goats's testicle to become a man.... he he he.
"Not for me, for Octavian." and points to the kid sitting opposite her. Then, she continues:"Eat them while they are warm my dear, puts oak in ur penis."
"I rather not." Refuses the young man with disgust in his voice.
"Nonsense, u must. U have been developing a distinctive feminine aroma and I do not like it.When ur mom's father was at ur age .. not a single slave gal was safe. Remember the son of Julia and the masculine men. Now, do as I say .. eat them."
"I will not."
"U will not leave the room unless u do as I say."
Stares for a while and then barks again:"I am waitinggg!!!!."
and that kid at the young age of 19 became the emperor of Rome. Under his rule Rome ushered in a new era of prosperity and stability.his name was Augustus, also called as The Son of God, the heir to the throne of Julius Caesar.
I came across this while watching Rome (a HBO series). It shows brutal and insensitive treatment of women. Men used to swear by the code of conduct, would live by sword and use women like commodity. Women would be deceitful and use sex and seduction to have their way and screw the royalty. Similar, sexual politics is also seen in far east in Indian subcontinent. Women were used as commodity (well things have changed but..) and women wd play similar games full of lust, deceit and treachery. Kama Sutra is a tale of how women play sexual politics.
Having said so... I wd again read the conversation above between Augustus and his mother and I can't stop laughing.. Dude!!!! goats's testicle to become a man.... he he he.
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[Hide (0) comments][prologue to the great Indian erotica]
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. Inspiration is derived from - a person who mentored me to where I am today, and his dream of writing the gr8 Indian erotica.. reminded by heather and her fellow blogger friends; however, I am delving into that non conventional and weird writing as usual.
. a semi fictional account)
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nickel by nickel.. u have scratched out of my body,
I still wanna sing, as I see the chisel in ur hand..
and the horror in your pants.
I still wanna sing, as I see the chisel in ur hand..
and the horror in your pants.
She, no more asks to be taken to the same bliss, where she had lost herself in passion. All she does, is to hold him tight to her breasts and lets her finger tickle the beast who is lying there like a waste.
The owner of the humongous bestiality doesn't expect a ferocious tigress giving all her wildness to him like this, but all he thinks of is, his struggle to breath freely.
His gentle requests go unheard and he moves to break free from her "generous" arms.Thus, he lets himself live another moment.
She caresses his arms and chirps with her lips "your arms are strong, and I like that". Moments of silence follow and she yells again "your arms are strong, I like them".
"umm, uh yes! yes!.. your arms are stronger"
She watches in horror and demands "you could have said something else".
He caresses her like she is the lotus embodied in a silk-smooth alabaster skin and her legs part with the spell, that they are in.
"your legs are stronger too."
She distances herself the way the sun leaves the mountains every morning; however, her eyes are wide in shock and disgust. Suddenly, the embodiment of two lives into one was stranded before it could begun.
Jay realizes his mistake and thus his 1st erotica dies. Ok! u think it was a joke :P.
The owner of the humongous bestiality doesn't expect a ferocious tigress giving all her wildness to him like this, but all he thinks of is, his struggle to breath freely.
His gentle requests go unheard and he moves to break free from her "generous" arms.Thus, he lets himself live another moment.
She caresses his arms and chirps with her lips "your arms are strong, and I like that". Moments of silence follow and she yells again "your arms are strong, I like them".
"umm, uh yes! yes!.. your arms are stronger"
She watches in horror and demands "you could have said something else".
He caresses her like she is the lotus embodied in a silk-smooth alabaster skin and her legs part with the spell, that they are in.
"your legs are stronger too."
She distances herself the way the sun leaves the mountains every morning; however, her eyes are wide in shock and disgust. Suddenly, the embodiment of two lives into one was stranded before it could begun.
Jay realizes his mistake and thus his 1st erotica dies. Ok! u think it was a joke :P.
Though erroneous, bequeathed,
and surrendered to the sheath ..
but I know u r also a horned one!
and surrendered to the sheath ..
but I know u r also a horned one!
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[Hide (11) comments]"maa kassam!! blade bhi rakhta hoon" (swear on my mom !! I keep blades too )
and then he started to thrash the gillete ready saver pack to the side fence of the railway bridge. I turned my head and walked away in the anticipation of something ominous.
I had barely walked 10 steps that I reached the end of the bridge and realised that this is the wrong end of the bridge.The thought of going to the other end and passing through the "danger zone" gave a hard on to the weakling within me.
(this was only the 2nd day of my office.. I had left the office early at around 7 pm today it was relatively hassle free journey from andheri to mumbai central.. however, it was not to remain so. I got down from the train and stepped towards the railway bridge. As I approached the bridge, I could listen to some noise and ppl screaming on the bridge. When I reached the spot, I witnessed two men in a duel.. others were watching and screaming "hit that bastard .. everyone..come on .. hit him" but no one dared to touch the guy. I was standing there quite and amused, when a woman cried "someone take care of the guy... pleeeease, he was doin somethng to that girl" and soon a few more men joined the battlefield .. sensing odds turned against him the villain of my story let go everyone and stood there with head high ... like a "batista" in the ring. I was watching him and for a second our eyes met. He was a man surely with nothing to lose and had a vampire face, who can only suck the society.)
I turned my back and started to move towards the danger spot. By that time, Friday the 13th guy was wielding the blade.. population density around him had reduced.When I reached near him he was kicking his bags and potli.
Soon, I cud listen the sound of metal. He leaped towards the floor and lifted a scissor.
He held the scissor high in air and gave a war cry ..
noone was eager to look at him and I walked passed him slowly... his eyes chased me to the dinner table.. geez.
Welcome to Mumbai.
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on 1/01/2007 12:23:00 AM
- LOL I really have nothing to comment about on your attempt at erotica...Just wanted to wish you a Happy New Year! I would say I hope 2007 is a great year for you but it won't be. lol mainly because you join the rest of us working bums and leave college the greatest years of your life.
JAY
on 1/01/2007 03:14:00 AM
- happy new year to u too Johnniee.. but i guess i should wish u after one week since thats the time lag between ur celebrations.. he he he.
yup soon gonna leave college :(
- happy new year to u too Johnniee.. but i guess i should wish u after one week since thats the time lag between ur celebrations.. he he he.
- lunaticgal
on 1/01/2007 11:33:00 AM
- ahahaha u labelled as porn.. then i shouldnt read it :P
underage -.-
HAPPY NEW YEAR~
- ahahaha u labelled as porn.. then i shouldnt read it :P
- JAY
on 1/01/2007 03:42:00 PM
- aww, one big loss in new yr .. but i m sure u read it :P.
happy new yr luna >:D<
- aww, one big loss in new yr .. but i m sure u read it :P.
- Zonerator
on 1/03/2007 05:23:00 PM
- I'm thinking mr. 'ethic' lost a 't' on his way around a certain 'path'. Ya dig :-?
- JAY
on 1/03/2007 10:28:00 PM
- Dude.. u have just started to get to know.. Jay.. hold on .. there is more depth to what u assume.
- Zonerator
on 1/06/2007 12:29:00 AM
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- Zonerator
on 1/06/2007 12:32:00 AM
- lmao...Just jibin', man. Never knew that thick alligator hide of urs had sprung a crack ;-)
- JAY
on 1/06/2007 03:15:00 AM
- ********rolling eyes********** that comment of mine also was supposed to have a "he he he" missed it :|
- Zonerator
on 1/08/2007 11:51:00 PM
- guess I'll mentally append the 'hehe's in future, eh, JJ? (attach mental "hehe" here, pls...)
- JAY
on 1/09/2007 01:07:00 PM
- Trigger what is the square root of 99.
hope it helps u get over the paranoia. :|
- Trigger what is the square root of 99.
