Bengali Muslim Ladies And Hindu Men
Bengali Muslim Ladies In West Bengal!
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Bengali Muslim actress with big jooglies |
Last year when I visited West Bengal I was shocked – and pleasured ;)! Contrary to the popular belief of love jihad happening to India, I saw the complete opposite: everywhere I looked – benches, parks, shops, restaurants – there were diverse couples… the boy was always wearing the rakshasutra (red string tied on the wrist) while the girl most of the time wore a HIJAB; only one girl wore the niqab, but she wasn’t with a rakshasutra-wearing boy.What shocked me even further was the physical touching that took place: holding hands, hugging, laying hands on the other’s back (or sometimes deep below the back!) and even kissing!
I’ve noticed a trend among Bengali Muslim ladies where they dress so openly, as in they show their legs more often, their arms, and their backs – in general, their skin. They compare with other Muslim girls, which I have openly seen in the streets, on who looks the hottest and the most ‘boy-material’.
For example, I saw one Bengali hijabi Muslim girl wearing a backless-bra saree, but the veil was pink and the saree was also pink and translucent, to which I could see her bra through her saree!
I wanted to explore further, even deeper, so I visited a few restaurants and clubs, and even there I was shocked, in fact, even more shocked… not in a bad way… but in a good way ;)
There were niqabi and hijabi girls dancing with other boys (some of the boys wore the rakshasutra), dancing like complete sluts to songs like Yaariyan Sunny Sunny, screaming, “I love you Honey Singh!”, “I love you Yuvraj!”, “I love you Abhishek!”, “I love you Raj!”, “I love you Rohit”, “I love you Ganesh”, “I love you Shivaji” [probably the boys they were with].
Eve-teasing Of Bengali Muslim Ladies By Hindu Men
What was even, even more shocking was the fact that the ladies wore the hijab… but they weren’t so modest after all: they also wore tight jeans, tights, mini-skirts, blouses, backless bras, sarees (in fact, this was their favourite), dresses – to put it simply, they were dressed like sluts from the Red Light Districts (who, by the way, and ironically, I’ve watched a documentary about, are harboured 90% by Muslim girls ;). And because of the way these hijabis dressed, I saw a couple of incidents of eve-teasing – boys wearing rakshasutras were always behind a girl, signalling each other, and often lifted up their mini-skirts, tickled their bare backs, pulled their bras, stroked their bodies up and down; these girls seemed to be enjoying it and stayed silent.
One girl was a fiery jinn, she absolutely refused to be eve-teased; told her boyfriend/friend, and an argument ensued… That lasted for a while, then ended and things carried on as normal, more eve-teasing, and more cheekiness.
I remember I took a picture of this Muslimah when I followed her after she left the building – I went up to her and asked her name (private) and asked if I could take a picture… she let me.
This is an example of how Bengali Muslimah in the Hindu-majority India dress. By the way, I got her number back then and just recently (few months ago) we had dinner, and a bit of private time together ;). After we talked and we went our separate ways, I went back.
As I was spectating I noticed one couple in the darkness, away from the others, a boy wearing the rakshasutra and a girl with the hijab. She was being held by the bare back in mid-air, open legs facing the boy’s stomach, and being smooched delicately.
I never knew hijabi-wearing, “modest” girls were like this, I never knew that non-hijab-wearing Muslimahs were like this; I didn’t know they would rather pagans over their own brothers until that day – sure, I’d seen a lot of that in my life, but I didn’t know hijabis were that open with their relationships with rakshasutra-wearing boys!
My Sexual Experience With A Bengali Muslim Girl
This was a year ago, and on that night I had the most fun I had had for a really long time…
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One night stand: Ishana Khan |
I thought Assamese Muslim girls were great in bed, but, “oh boy!”, was I never so wrong in my entire life!
I’ve always heard legends from my friends about Bengali Muslimahs (they were Muslim girl sex-addicts, going as far as eve-teasing a few, but I doubt they ever went out with one) – the tales of the humongous size of their boobs, the pinkish-brownish tip of their nips, the circumcised vagina which was cleaned 5 times a day and smelt of rose-petals, the fiery horniness burning within them, the hips which a man would just wish to stroke up and down… all of that was true… and all of that made my life’s one wish, the one wish to be satisfied beyond human understanding by a girl from that community, become achievable in just one night, just because of one girl… Ishana Khan.
She was a beauty. Not a hijabi, but at least she was a Muslim. The best part before all the action started was stripping her with my own hands; yanking her pink-coloured festive panties off, removing her top from the shoulders slowly (she wasn’t wearing a bra that day!) and consequently fondling her boobs up and down…
I still remember stroking her hips up and down as I placed my lulla inside her fuddi, the smell which immediately aroused me, the rose petal; the sound of the friction of the black Hindu lulla going in and out of the white, angelic Muslimah’s fuddi, the uncircumcised into the circumcised – the orgasm which burst out a truck-load of cum inside her, the leaking, the wetness… but oh snap! I forgot the condom that day, but who cares? I left her anyway!
As well as that, I still remember the size of her boogles, the jiggly sound, the ball of fat rubbing on my chest as I watched her face moan in desire for more, her pinkish-brownish nips tickling my chest; I remember cupping the bottom of her breasts and lifting it up towards my mouth, It reminded me, strangely, of a documentary I saw of dry, thirsty men drinking ‘holy’ water from the desert as if they were starving – I applied that thirstiness, that want for more, and suckled with all my might, as she moaned like Aisha because of the multi-tasking things I was doing on her. I remember when we took turns enjoying each other’s lulla and fuddi, the sight of her mouth full of my hot cum licking the head of my lulla; the way I tasted the rose petal circumcised fuddi of her’s, the way my tongue played with her clit and how she screamed cutely, how her wet entered my mouth…
She was a very horny girl, she left a man she was dancing with (who I don’t think was wearing the red string) for me, which explains the legends my friends told me of Bengali Muslimahs’ fiery horniness. So this is how it happened: she left the club to go to the bathroom (there were none in the club) and I followed her, took a picture of her and she looked back instantly at the same time, smiling, and she asked me why I took the picture. She wasn’t irritated or anything; and we started talking. Later we went to a private room together, which is where the story I wrote of my intercourse with her came from. She left another guy for me…
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Bengali Muslimah Model Neila |
The hijab-wearing girls around that area almost all dressed as if they want attention, but even worse! Skirts, tights, backless-bra sarees etc… I will explain why hijabis in West Bengal (and in also many other parts of India) do this in a moment.
That was just in Calcutta; soon I visited other parts, and the same results: hijab-wearing ladies wearing clothes which show skin/hijabi-wearing ladies with non-Muslim boys, mostly Hindu boys and men.
So I’ve come to a conclusion to why Muslim girls in West Bengal, as well as in other parts of India, wear the hijab, mostly, but at the same time wear immodest clothing such as mini-skirts and tights and flashy-coloured (pink for example) hijabs. Just why DO they dress like Muslim sluts in the Hindu-majority India? The truth of the matter is, Muslim boys aren’t doing love jihad - it’s the Muslim girls who are! These Bengali Muslim ladies want to attract the attention of Hindu, Jain & Christian or Parsi boys so they can be brought home and f*cked by these boys, especially Hindu boys. All their life they’ve tasted the circumcised lunds of their fathers or brothers. To do this, they dress to arouse; they dress like Muslim whores to make Hindu boys horny!
This time Muslim girls want to taste and be satisfied by non-Muslim, HINDU lullas. They want their boobs to be groped and pressed by Hindu men in the streets, they want to be brought home and enjoyed by kaffirs.Even when I was staying in the US I saw a couple of examples of Muslim girls f*cking Hindu boys – and most of these girls came from Bangladesh. Bengalis.
Even in the UK, Bengali Muslim ladies are dating & being enjoyed by Hindu boys. Here:
Harry Potter actress was beaten and branded a prostitute by her brother after dating man 'who was not a Muslim'
‘It is a way of the court trying to bring order and peace in general and, in particular, to you and your family.’
Miss Azad, who was born in Manchester and is of Bengali descent, attended Xaverian College in the city.’
A Harry Potter actress fled her home after her father and brother threatened to kill her for going out with a Hindu man.
Funnily enough, and ironically, she played as an Indian Hindu girl in the Harry Potter movie. Who would've known that she would actually have been banged by a Hindu boy later on?
From the article above, you can see the pain of Muslim men, Bengali Muslim men. They can’t handle the fact that Hindu boys are drinking the holy milk of their Muslim sisters’ or Muslim daughters’ boobs, so they attack their own flesh and blood… Shameful.
Bengali Muslim Lady I F*cked A Few Months Ago
If I ever want to enjoy & pick up a Muslim lady, the first places I go to are: West Bengal (mostly Calcutta), Hyderabad & Maharashtra (Mumbai).
I found this Bengali Muslimah lady in a restaurant sitting alone, so I decided to go chat her up. She was wearing a hijab and saree there, so I was immediately aroused knowing that that day was my day! We talked and talked until finally SHE invited me home (nope, I didn’t even mention home or girlfriend or boyfriend even once!), to which I accepted. This reinforces the fact and my point that Muslim ladies are the ones doing the love jihad, since SHE invited me.While she was undressing herself for intercourse, I took this picture of her. She’s a fine lady. I was happy I got a taste of a more ‘mature’ Muslim girl’s body. I loved it when she was sucking my lulla and at the same time I was pulling her hair backwards, I came in her mouth and she gulped it all down like a pig! Loved her, though!

This image proves that Muslim ladies love Bengali Hindu boys, no matter their country.
Bengali Muslim Ladies In Bollywood & Modelling With Hindu Boys
I know of a lot more cases of Muslim girls with Hindu boys - a lot, lot more, in fact – and have slept with a lot more beautiful Bengali Muslim ladies, but let’s leave that section alone for now. Instead, ponder over the question of “why do Bengali Muslim women enjoy the company of Hindu men so much”, with these images (which I already explained).
Here is a Bengali Muslim actress, dressed hotly, enjoying being touched by a Hindu boy.
Her name: Nusrat Jahan – Bengali Muslim actress.
This is how Bengali Muslim girls in Bollywood & modelling dress - to impress the “boys” ;)


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This is how Bengali Muslim girls dress in the Hindu-majority India… just to attract Hindu men. Look at how Nusrat Jahan wears a bikini, shows her hot legs, wears a tight top that shows her bra and a saree that reveals her bra. Look at how she enjoys being touched by Hindu actors.
This is just one Muslimah actress… there are several others!
Look at how she wears revealing clothes that show her skin, her body shape, her boobs-size etc... Hindu boys want some of that Muslimah chaatis.
The final one: look at this hot Bengali Muslim lady… she’s Hindu-boy material… look at her cute face, her sexy stance, everything…

Don’t you just love Bengali Muslim ladies?
So, my fellow Hindu brothers, keep on fucking Muslim Bengali ladies till there are no more Muslims in India or West Bengal left... Enjoy ;)