Learning to take his medicine seemed to be a bear for Ziebert. He tried so hard to hold back his gasps as Brahmin landed the saucepan again and again on his bare buttocks. She'd started Ziebert on hairbrushes and wooden paddles, and then the heel of her Capezios. A metal saucepan seemed to be what a "real man" needed, as she often sarcastically commented...
Part Three: Chanakya Parvati expanded her territory by seeking out the larger kingdoms around her. She annexed Gwalior, then later Ajmer. She had perfected the technique of firmly squeezing kingdoms into submission. It was much cleaner than a full scale bloody assault and allowed easier assimilation of the conquered people. It involved 'retiring' the king o...
In my last posting, I wrote about my experience with my cousin sister, Selvi akka. In this posting, I like to tell you about my experience with Usha akka. Usha akka is not really my sister. She was our neighbor. She was a Brahmin lady and possessed all the characters of a Tamil Brahmin lady. Light, healthy skin that shined like gold because of regular appl...
The speed with which the clouds gathered and the skies opened up took me by surprise. I was on my scooter, driving back from a work-related assignment in a village about 100 km outside of Delhi. Usually, I'd take the car for such a distance, but it refused to start in the morning. I expected to return before sunset, but the assignment had taken longer than e...
We decided to record Janaki's husbands' relationship with his colleague. This would help in getting mutual divorce very quickly. We spoke over phone about this and made a plan. His name was X. X was also a Brahmin like Janaki. Though he was Brahmin, still he had physical relationship with another woman who worked with him in his office and that lady was not...
She was my close pal Venkat's little sister. I considered her as my own sister till it happened on a pleasant summer evening. She was Bhavani. I had just returned that morning for my summer vacation to my hometown Chennai. My house is situated in the highly Brahmin neighborhood of Mylapore, thou Im not a Brahmin. I took rest nearly the whole day; woke aroun...
Author's Note: I am writing about events that happened long ago. I write with the benefit of hindsight as well as with the knowledge of Swati's innermost thoughts, feelings and motivations that she has so generously shared with me over the years. I would appreciate receiving readers' feedback. That is a great motivator for an author. *** I've known Swat...
"Heathens, every one of them. Godless heathens!" The governess hissed in protestant fury as their palanquin was born behind the Regiment of Foot in solid British scarlet. The harsh and heavy wool and brass seemed out of place in the opulent heat of Madhya Presh, even as the heavy boots and heavier guns dragged behind the column trampled the traditional freed...
Preface: This is my completely original "fanfic" story using characters from the classic story by aurelius1982. I have had multiple comments on my past stories requesting a female narration of that story, and I was a big fan of the story anyway, so I thought why not. The author of the original story, aurelius1982 already has read this story and approved my p...
Thanks to Charrla for taking pains not just to edit but enhance my story. * The long awaited day had arrived—Kayalvizhi's wedding. Her parents were incredibly relieved. She was the black sheep of the family, as her grades had always been poor. Her family had money, but unfortunately for her, their Tamil Brahmin community valued education more than wealth....