Galki Deity Hindu Stories

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Kali

by Pars001 on May 18, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Copyright© 2020 by Pars001 Another contest story I am so screwed, literally. I mean what the fuck was I thinking when I said and did what I did to her? I what- Oh, wait, sorry, you don't know what I'm talking about. Let me introduce myself, or should I say, what's left of me?. I am or rather was Robert Thompson. Just an average guy, I guess. I wanted to...

Pristine Perversion Pt. 01

by cruelpoet on Jul 4, 2018
BDSM

NOTE: This text might be better enjoyed if you have an understanding of Brahminical liturgy, Hindu texts and classical Sanskrit literature. However, this is not mandatory as long as you can make the connect between the contradictions in the two narratives. I have added references in the footnotes to guide you. ***** The morning sun is still a balmy orange....

Pristine Perversion Pt. 02

by cruelpoet on Jul 11, 2018
BDSM

Continued from here I stand up, pausing my ritual for her graciously. My hands do not touch hers as I take the plate of offerings from her. The rim of the plate is encircled by a serpentine jasmine garland. Nestled in the heart of this garland is a riot of colours — incandescent red oleanders, igneous palash and at the heart of the heart, a wide-open golden...

All-Canadian Vampire

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

My name is Jason Templar. Yeah, I know. I get the Knight Templar joke all the time. Whatever. Tonight, I'm doing a solitary vigil. I'm back in my old neighborhood for the first time in four years. I haven't set foot in that corner of the City of Ottawa, Ontario, ever since I became a Vampire. There is a fool going around destroying Houses of Worship. He's do...

Arab Femdom in Toronto

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Another night in this dreadful town. Sometimes I wonder why I came here in the first place. My name is James Bien-Aime. I was born and raised in the town of Newton, Massachusetts. In September 2010, I had the world on a string. I was a freshman at Boston College and life was good. I had everything in the palm of my hand. I was a second-string quarterback on...

All or Nothing

by JoeyKenilworth on Aug 28, 2018
Erotic Couplings

At two o'clock in the afternoon, I boarded the Tirupati Express from Chennai Central station to Tirupati for the 90 mile journey that I fully expected to take almost four hours. Indian trains are not renowned for their speed but at least I had a First Class, Air-Conditioned ticket and the compartment was relatively empty. I settled back with a book and prepa...

Possessed by a Salabhanjika Ch. 01

by S06J on Sep 28, 2020
NonHuman

All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. Enjoy. Please read a few lines about the Hindu deity mentioned like Rati, Kubera and about Yakshas/Yakshini to understand this mythical story better. ................ Standing at the Fiumicino airport lounge area, I surveyed around looking desperately for two middle aged Indian ladies but it was t...

Richard Fanshawe & The Bracelets Of Kali Ch. 2

by Edwina on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 2: Richard Rises To The Occasion Richard had only just reached the front of the hotel when Leilah appeared. She was breathtaking sight. She had changed and was wearing a flaming red sari of almost gossamer appearance. Richard believed he could see the outline of her body as the light shone from behind her. her hair had been loosened too and was at w...

Yoga, Chains and Mr. Patel

by Valleyvixin74 on Sep 24, 2019
Interracial Love

My name is Christi Clark, a married mother of two who is getting back into the working world slowly by turning my dance background and yoga hobby into more than just my recovery from childbirth, but my new business opportunity. I had become certified as a yoga instructor, as I had been a dance instructor, but what I wanted to target was other young mothers l...

Humbled by Hindu

by Valleyvixin74 on Sep 23, 2019
Interracial Love

"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...