3 comments/ 64239 views/ 11 favorites Farzana's Ultimate Humiliation By: hairysurfer My Indian friend Farzani has asked me to write an even more humiliating sequel to my first story about her very hairy 'Jungle Pussy' This time she has been kind enough to share with me the most intimate details of her toilet hygiene. Thankyou Farzi, it was an amazing experience! * A week later, the students had hatched their next humiliation for their college teacher, Miss Farzana. They waited until class was over and presented her with a large brown envelope. "What's this?" she asked. "It's your exam paper Miss," announced Rohit. "I don't understand -- and I don't want to. Go away you vile creatures." "I'm afraid we can't Farzi. You still owe us big time." "No, no more of this...please..." she pleaded with them. "Open it!" Farzana slit open the envelope and drew out a sheaf of A4 paper. It contained a single question in large handwriting: 'Discuss the appearance of your anus and what it smells like.' She stared at it blankly. "It's all about hygiene Farzi -- your favorite subject. Only this time it's about YOUR unclean body and not our bad breath! We're going to ask you a bunch of very personal questions, but rather than writing down your answers, in our exam you have to explain out loud." "I'm not saying anything. Just go away and leave me alone!" "Sorry Miss, we just can't do that. You know what will happen to you if you don't do as you're told don't you?" "Yes," replied Farzani, "yes I know...you go to the Principal and tell him a pack of lies about me!" "...and then after this part of the exam comes your demonstration piece." "What?" "Yeh, that's the real interesting part for me..." replied Ahmed. "But then I have a filthy mind!" "What are you talking about?" "Well Romesh has already given you a clue I think, but you'll see. It's the second item on the exam paper -- turn it over Farzi." Farzani read the final question and a look of abject horror appeared on her face. "That's absolutely disgusting!" "Yes exactly," said Ahmed, "and you're going to do it for us -- right here, right in front of our noses." "Literally," added Rohit. "No I don't think so." "Yes we DO think so Farzi. That's because we have a picture of you in the class room showing your naked butt; and I am quite sure that the Principal will be completely understanding when we show it to him..." "What!" "We took the photo last week." "No, this cannot be. Look...please destroy that and..." "And what Farzi?" "And...I'll... do...whatever else...you..." "Anything?" "Yes." "So you'll agree to the demonstration?" "No. Please don't make me do that dirty filthy thing." "But you just agreed Farzi." "Yes...no. Please not that!" "I'm afraid so -- it's going to be the most humiliating moment in your entire life!" "You'll never get away with it! The college is still full of people," she said in desperation. "No, we've already thought of that. You will stay here in this room until seven o'clock tonight when all the staff have gone home, and then we'll start your exam." replied Rohit. "Yeh," continued Romesh, "invitations have been sent out to all the students you've been insulting to over the years. We're expecting a full house!" "Just to get us in the mood Farzi, please read out the final question. We want to hear you say the words." Farzana slumped down in her chair and started to weep. "Farzi! Read out what it says on your exam paper - your ultimate punishment!" "You know what it says!" "What is it Farzi?" "You want to see me..." the boys were now stood around her in a most threatening manner, glaring into her face." You want to see me go... to...the toilet..." she stammered. "What was that Farzi, we couldn't quite hear? Read out the words properly, and look at us when you answer!" She glanced down at the paper again and in a hushed, cracked voice read out the horrible words: "For the second part of your exam, you will squat down, with your bare ass in the air, and defecate in front of your examiners." "That's right you fat, Jungle Pussy; we want to watch you squat down over your very own desk top..." "...and perv at your ugly brown asshole..." continued Rohit "...with a big piece of shit hanging out of it!" finished Ahmed. "How can you think such dreadful things!" "Because we have had to put up with your insults, day after day, for nearly one whole year now!" said Romesh. "And this is what you want from me? This is my punishment?" "We want you to feel what it is like to be so humiliated in front of everyone." "I see. And if I do this thing tonight you will never ask me to do these vile things again?" her voice was weak and trembling. "Depends how disgusting you are to look at when you go to the toilet," said Romesh. "Some of these boys may be put off women for life after they see your dirty ass!" The two hours went by very quickly. Rohit sat guard to make sure that Farzana did not try to leave and then at around ten to seven, there was a knock on the door. Rohit opened it a crack, spoke a few hushed words and then allowed a small group of students to file in. There were about a dozen in total and Farzana recognized each of them in turn. They were all her worst students -- the ones that paid the least attention in her lessons -- and consequently the ones she had chastised the most. In some case, she knew, she had actually been quite rude to them and said some very abusive things -- especially about their bad, smelly breath and body odor. But worst of all, she spotted two young faces that she knew she had been most insulting to over the past few weeks: Piyus and Abishek. They were just turned 18 and had only recently started in the college. "Welcome everyone," announced Romesh, "this is your science tutor's exam day and her paper today is all about personal hygiene. Miss Nusrat has promised to answer all of your questions in as much explicit detail as she can." "What questions can we ask?" said one. "Well, absolutely anything you like as long as it's relevant to the subject. No holes barred so to speak!" "In every sense!" added Hrishi. "Old Jungle Pussy will tell you anything you want to know about her fat smelly body... won't you Farzi?" Farzana looked away in disgust. "Won't you Miss!" insisted Romesh "Yes," she answered. "Yes what?" "Yes I will tell you whatever you want to know." "About?" "About my...fat...smelly...body..." She forced the words out. ""OK, I want some questions from the floor please." "I'll start," said Ahmed. He looked straight at his teacher. "Right Farzi, when was the last time you had a bath? You smell a bit ripe already tonight so I'm guessing it wasn't this morning!" he laughed. There was a long silence, and then: "on Monday." She answered. "But that was three days ago. How often do you clean yourself down there? "You mean my..." "Say it Farzi, say the words..." "My privates." "What's another name for your privates Farzi -- a real rude name?" "My...er pussy?" She volunteered. "Even ruder! Say the 'C' word Miss Farzani. That's an order!" "My...cun...my cunny." "That's not the word I meant Farzi. More dirty slag! We want to hear you really degrade yourself." "My c...c...unt," she whispered. "Yes Farzi, that's it. And what colour is your cunt? Its big and black isnt it? Say it out loud!" "My big, black...cunt," she stammered. 'Cunt'; it was a word she had never uttered in her entire life. "Again! Louder!" "MY BIG BLACK CUNT!" "Is it all hairy Farzi?" "Yes. I have a big black hairy cunt." "Louder!" "I HAVE A BIG BLACK HAIRYCUNT!" "Does it smell?" "Yes." "Yes what?" "YES. MY BIG BLACK, HAIRY,CUNT REALLY SMELLS!" "How often do you wash it?" "Er, well, just...once a week." "What does it smell of?" " Rotten fish I bet!" "No," said Farzi. "The truth Farzi!" "It smells of wee." "I've smelt right inside her piss flaps," said Ahmed, "and she's absolutely right. It stinks!" "So tell us again Miss Farzani, how often do you wash down there?" "I wash my big, black, smelly, hairy, cunt, just once a week..." "And anything else?" "And my bottom too." "Your bottom! What kind of a word is that? What other words for bottom can you think of Farzi?" "Err, well, my ass." "Your ass, that's better. What does your ass smell like after a whole week of going to the toilet without washing properly between your legs?" "But I do," she protested. "I do wash...with clean water after every visit," "But you still smell don't you?" "Yes," she admitted, "Yes what?" "Yes my ass still smells...even afterwards." "Smells of what?" "Shit." "And what else?" "My body odor and my sweat and my shit all mixed together." "Anything else?" "And some juices from inside me." "From where?" "From out of my cunt ..." "Your what cunt?" "My fish smelling cunt." "And where else?" "My bum hole..." "Is it hard to clean round your bum hole Farzi?" "Yes" "Why is that Farzi? Is it because your ass is all fat all covered in curly black pubic hairs." "Yes. Yes. You know it is! Don't keep asking me what you already know!!" "We want to hear you tell us in your own words." "I can't, I can't!" she cried. "You're going to fail the exam Farzi, if you don't try harder." "OK, OK" she blubbed, "my asshole is hairy..." "How many hairs grow round it, how long are they?" "Just a few short ones." "And what else? What else is your fat ass covered in? " "You mean...my spots?" "Yes we mean those horrid purple spots all over your cheeks! Now tell it all again in one go!" Insisted Rohit, "and say your full name!" Poor Farzani was now totally under the boys' control. "My name is Farzana Nusrat," she heard herself saying, "and I wash my big, black, stinky, hairy cunt just once a week. It smells of fish and piss. My fat sweaty ass is all covered in dark spots and I have short curly black pubic hairs growing round my asshole." "What happens when you go to the toilet?" "All the hairs stick together and go stiff." "And?" "And it makes my ugly brown asshole all dirty and smelly." "You filthy bitch. That's just too disgusting to imagine! How could you dare to yell at your students so much for just having bad breath while all the time knowing how much your genitals stink?" "I think she should be punished," said Romesh "No, please no, I did what you asked!" "Yes but we didn't realise just how filthy you really were." "Who can think of a really humiliating way of punishing our smelly teacher for being so unhygienic?" "How about we strip her naked and spread open her fat legs on stirrups like as if she was having a baby. We could then insert one of those devices that doctors use ..." "You mean a speculum?" "Yes! We could all take turns at looking inside her dark slimy cunt." "Or maybe make her bend over in front of the whole class to show her ass." "Yeh. Like monkeys do. You know they spread open their buttocks in front of other monkeys to show off their ugly purple assholes." "Except Farzana's asshole is black, with a huge brown circle round it," corrected Romesh. "Or perhaps we should inspect the inside of her salwar again?" suggested Rohit. "I'd really like to see her go to the toilet," said Ahmed, "and watch how she cleans herself afterwards. See all those stiff little hairs coated in dried on shit around her hole!" "You're just totally depraved Ahmed," said Hrishi. "Please, please don't make me do that she pleaded! I'll do anything else you ask. You can see my salwar..." "OK then Jungle Pussy, how about you take off your smelly salwar and show everybody just how dirty you are." "Yes," she said softly, tears welling up in her eyes. "I will do it." Romesh stared at her as if directing her to say more. "I will do it Ok. I will take off my soiled undergarments for you to look at," obliged Farzana Farzana lowered her head in disgust over what she was about to do. She knew that her salwar would be very unpleasant. Even when she washed it through at home she was careful not to let anyone see the state of it. Now she was about to share this most shameful secret with her young students. Slowly she stood up from her chair and started to fumble under her sari. After few moments she produced a small bundle of soiled fabric and solemnly laid it out on the desk in front of her. "This is my salwar," she said simply. Ahmed eagerly grabbed at the undergarment and started to unravel the material, searching desperately for that tightly gathered strip of fabric, with the tell-tale stains he knew he would find that would indicate where it had been wedged high up in her ass crack and in the slit of her vagina for the best part of three days. He briefly raised it to his nose and screwed up his face in disgust. Directed by the smell, he very quickly he found what he was looking for and spread it open on the desk for everyone to see. The material was crusty with the dried on secretions from her vagina. Three long streaks of creamy yellow indicated where, at various times, the fabric had been drawn between her flaps and then allowed to dry in stiff ridges. Five or six long curly black hairs, well over three inches in length, where stuck firm in the mess. But the most disgusting sight of all was the large, gritty smear of dark brown at one end of the gusset. There, embedded in the middle of the embarrassing stain, were another few strands of thick pubic hair, about half an inch long, complete with bulbous white tips. They were stiff with a coating of something unpleasant and had clearly been torn out by their roots from somewhere close to her anus, as she had taken off the salwar. While Ahmed ran his nose up and down the dirty areas of his teacher's underwear, Romesh gently pushed Farzana back into her chair and lifted her legs high up in the air by her thick ankles. "But you promised! If I showed you my salwar you promised that would be it!. Have you not already had your fun with me," she replied softly, "surely this is enough. Please let me go now." But this time he felt no resistance. She had resigned herself to the inevitable. "Sorry Farzi, it's not enough. If your salwar had been nice and clean, well OK we could have forgiven you. But look at it! Look at the filthy stains all over it. Look at that big brown smear where your dirty asshole had been rubbing over it. Your underwear is filthy Farzi! For that, we must give you further humiliation and punishment. What do you think we should do class?" said Romesh glaring down into her lap. "No. No you don't want to see..." "I've already seen it Farzi. Seen that big black, fat hairy cunt of yours spread wide open! But I'm not thinking of me. No. Now I want you to give our two young students here -- Piyus and Abishek -- their first lesson in human biology. Only this time not from reading out a book, or telling them about rats and rabbits as you do in class. This time I want you to demonstrate what the genitalia of a fully mature female woman actually looks like by exposing your own body." Farzana looked aghast. "You can't mean it..." "Come here Piyus and Abishek, look here while I show you something." The two students came forward. "No, no, no, please don't..." cried Farzana. She tried to look away and avoid their gaze, but she could still smell their rank breath as they leaned forward to look down at her crotch. Then, as if unveiling a valuable treasure, Romesh slowly bent Farzana's knees backwards into her chest and spread them apart to give Abishek and Piyus their first glimpse of Miss Farzana's now fully exposed massive, black bush. "My God!" said Piyus, "she's so hairy!" "Impressive isn't," said Romesh. "She's one hairy bitch!" "Please I need a drink," said Farzani. "I'm almost fainting. Let me up and get me a drink -- it's so hot in here" This immediately gave Romesh an idea. "Get Jungle Pussy a jug of water and a glass," he instructed Piyus. Piyus was one of the younger ones and he knew that his duty was to do the bidding of someone like Romesh who had high prestige amongst nearly all of the other students at the college. But he had never before seen what a fully mature woman looked like and he found himself staring, in an almost hypnotic state, at the dark hairy area between his science teacher's spread open legs. Romesh spoke at him again and he reluctantly tore himself away to go off on his errand. Meanwhile, Romesh helped Farzana sit back up in the chair and recover her composure, as well as her modesty. He carefully rearranged her sari to cover up her legs. "Farzi, Frazi," he said, "I realise how horrible this must be for you, but you must understand that you have been asking for it for a long time. All this taunting us about our bad breath and poor hygiene and shouting orders and insults at my friends. You are well overdue this punishment and unfortunately today is the day of final reckoning." At this moment Piyus came back into the room carrying a tray with the jug of water and a large glass. He set it down and quickly poured out a drink for his teacher. "Here," he offered. Farzana gulped it down and then immediately motioned for another. Romesh smiled with an inner satisfaction. His plan was working. "Drink it all Farzi, I insist." She looked at him quizzically. "I don't want any more..." "Drink the whole jug full," he ordered. "But it will make me want to..." "Yes exactly Farzi. Later on in the lesson we want to watch you urinate. Piyus -- I want you to go and get a pot for Farzi to piss in." "Oh, oh, please no," she wailed. "First things first Farzi. Now everyone," he said, "I want you all to form your seats in a circle around Miss Farzani, just as we would do in class." Everyone went off to find a chair and arrange themselves accordingly. "Now Miss, please stand in the middle of the circle." With that he gently helped Farzana out of her chair and guided her into position. "Right, now take all your clothes off." "What?" "You heard me. Undress yourself in front of the class." "No, I will not." "...or we'll do it for you and that would be an even more unpleasant experience!" "Please no...not this...not in front of these," she glanced across at Piyus and Abishek. "Especially in front of them. Me, Ahmed, Rohit and Hrishi; we've already had a good look at your privates Farzi, but young Piyus and Abishek are only first year students. They still have a lot to learn." "And we want our revenge for all the horrible insults you give us in class. Telling us how dirty our mouths are, how they stink of bad breath, how we must brush our teeth everyday and keep our bodies clean," said Abishek. "I want to see her pubic hairs again," said Piyus. "I want to see her dirty asshole," added Ahmed. "Yea, just how dirty down there are you Farzi?" asked Hrishi. "Show us all your hairy snatch again Farzi!" "Get your saggy tits out!" Farzana had nowhere to go, no-one to appeal to, no-one to rescue her. She knew she now had no option but to voluntarily undress in front of her students. But maybe, just maybe she could take back a little control. It was a power struggle and she needed to be back in charge..." "OK, I will undress for you. I will show you all my naked body. But if do this, you will obey me in one thing!" "You're in no position to bargain Farzi." "But you will get a better look at me if you do this my way, rather than if you just rip my clothes off and I start screaming! I promise I will show you everything you want to see...including between my legs" "Ok, what is it we must do?" "After I undress and you make me expose myself in whatever filthy, perverted positions you have in mind I want each of you to... smell me." Farzana's Ultimate Humiliation "Smell you?" inquired Ahmed, his eyes beaming at the prospect. "No way!" said Abishek. "I have told you all how embarrassing and disgusting it is to have bad breath and bad body odor, well now I will finally make you all understand!" "What does she mean Romesh?" asked Rohit. "What I mean Rohit," explained Farzani, "is that I will degrade myself before you as you wish, but there is a price to pay." "Explain? " "Whatever part of me you want to look at, you will also have to put your noses into and inhale the smell; all the sweaty parts of my body, like my feet, my armpits, my pussy and, if you insist on me showing it to you, my dirty anus." The room fell silent. They all looked to Romesh, their leader, for his rebuke. No way he would agreed to that! But to their utter surprise he slowly nodded. "We agree to your terms. Now please strip naked for us Miss Nusrat and show us what those sweaty places look like." After a few moments pause, she slowly started to unfasten her sari and unwind the material. At the last moment, just as the garment was about to fall away she clutched it tight to her breast with her hands, at the same time using her elbows to clamp the loose material over her lower belly and private areas. "I will give you one last opportunity to redeem yourselves. I promise I will say nothing more to anyone. Just let me leave quietly." "No backing out now Miss!" "I have never been totally naked in front of anyone in my life before, please don't look at me if you have any decency at all. I promise I will forgive those of you who look away from me now." "Sorry Miss, but we all want to see you naked," said Romesh "Lift up your arms Miss and let the sari go." This new-found respectfulness in the way they were addressing her was disturbing, no longer 'Jungle Pussy' or 'Farzi', but 'Miss'. They students stared right at her, eyes widening in expectation. Meanwhile Piyus was concentrating his gaze precisely at the centre of her lower body -- waiting for the exact second when the sari fell to the floor and he could see once again the full extent of Frazana's huge curly bush in all its glory. By now, his cock was so stiff that it was straining uncomfortably hard against his pants. He wanted to reach down and rearrange himself but he knew that would immediately attract attention from his peers. Just as he started to fidget in his chair, his prayer was answered. Frazani's beautiful green and gold sari dropped silently at her feet and he found himself looking at the completely naked form of Farzana Nasrut. She was standing perfectly still, with arms outstretched and her head held low so as not to make eye contact with any of her students. For what seemed like an eternity, Farzana felt a hundred hungry eyes scanning over her naked, 42 year old body. Everything was on show. Whilst Piyus was enthralled and almost beside himself with excitement and anticipation, his friend Abishek was at the same time amazed and appalled. Apart from his mother, he had never really seen a naked woman in the flesh before. But here, stripped of her protective shield, this once proud and respected teacher was now stood before him, not as an exotic, lithe, female model (which had always been his idea of what a naked female should be like) but as a lab specimen. To him, her body was quite unattractive, almost disgusting to look at. He studied her closely from head to toe. Standing there butt naked, a little over five feet in her bare feet, Farzana could not really be described as 'petite', in a sexual sense. She had narrow shoulders and broad hips, which, in combination with her fattish ass, had a tendency to make her look dumpy rather than small and cute. Her jet-black hair was cut in a short bob in the manner of most middle-aged women he knew.. Her eyes were black, with thick bushy eyebrows, like two caterpillars crawling across her brow. Her eye-makeup was smeared from crying. Her nose was typically Indian in shape, but not too large and her mouth, as usual, was set in tight-lipped grimace. Moving down he was immediately drawn to her breasts. They were a very good handful, but not overly large, and he imagined that they had probably once been quite pert when she was younger. Now, without any support from her clothing, they were starting to sag. What really blew his mind though was his first sight of the massive, mottled-brown circles which seemed to spread out like two huge stains around her nipples. Her areolas were very impressive; much bigger that he had ever seen before -- certainly on his mother and older sister. They seemed to consume nearly fifty percent of her entire breast area. Although quite smooth looking, these huge brown circles were marred by the appearance of several wiry black hairs, about three quarters of an inch long, which sprouted randomly in the more heavily pigmented areas. He imagined this would be a source of huge embarrassment to Farzana -- she actually had hairy breasts! At the centre, the teats themselves were not particularly long, but they were very thick and dark, with a cluster of tiny milk glands clearly visible amongst the pimply surface at their flat, blunt tips. He wondered what it would look like to see droplets of milk oozing out of the holes. Her hanging tits led his gaze further downwards towards her belly, which not exactly fat, but was certainly a little on the flabby side. The bulge of flab only served to exaggerate the size of her huge belly button which looked like the entrance to a deep, dark cave. It was just possible to make out the tight knot of skin at the very deepest point, which formed her actual belly button. From here on down, Farzana's lower tummy started to sprout hairs, thick dark, wiry pubes which at first were quite sporadic and not very long but which very quickly spread into a thick, bulging, tangled, triangle of curly black hairs. Now he knew why they called her 'Jungle Pussy'! Unfortunately, Farzana's fat thighs were so tightly clamped together that try as he may, Abishek could not yet see any detail of her cunt. It was so well hidden in her bush. He stared intently into the tight 'V' at the top of her legs probing desperately for a glimpse of her pussy lips. "Turn around Miss," instructed Romesh, "so all the students can see every part of you." "Yes. turn around Farzi and show young Abishek your big flabby ass!" added Rohit. Slowly Farzana turned, moving on the spot, taking tiny steps, her arms still outstretched as she had been directed. Abishek watched in fascination as her tummy and tits wobbled with the effort. Gradually, the twin pale-brown globes of her fat ass cheeks started to fill his field of vision. They were no more attractive to look at than her saggy tits and fat belly. What once (when she was still a girl) must have been a smooth and nicely rounded bottom was now distended and patterned with layers of fat, stretch marks, crease lines and a smattering of ugly purple spots. But more disgusting even than that, as Farzana completed her turn, he attention was inevitably drawn to her most private, secret place of all - the deep, greasy, dark, discoloured cleft which concealed her hairy anus. He caught a whiff of the pungent smell from inside. Romesh lifted his arm and slapped her firmly across the buttocks. They wobbled uncontrollably like tow lumps of brown jelly. "Ow!" she howled. "How about we all give your fat ass a good spanking Farzi?" "That's so gross!" exclaimed Abishek. "I never realised just how flabby her butt really was underneath!" "Or how dirty," added Romesh. "How about you show them Farzi? Spread your buttocks open for the students. Let them see for themselves just how high your own standards of personal hygiene are." "No, I don't want to see!" said Abishek. "This is for the good of your education Abishek, and you too Piyus. I want you both to pull up your chairs right behind Farzi here whilst she shows you the hole where her shit comes out." "I will show you my anus," said Farzana, "but you do realize what this means?" "Yes," answered Romesh, "it means that Abishek and Piyus will have to push their noses right into your stinking, putrid ass-crack!" "I am deeply ashamed and truly sorry for what I am about to do..."said Farzana As he spoke, she shuffled her legs apart about a foot and placed a hand firmly on the centre of each buttock. She then bent right over in front of the two students and proceeded to pull her flabby cheeks wide apart. They stared open mouthed as the huge, hairy brown halo of her anal region was now revealed to them. At its centre, lay the dark sweaty knot of her anus. It was fringed with a ring of stiff black hairs and smeared with a translucent, creamy yellow paste. "Oh my God! It's vile!" exclaimed Abishek "Now Abishek, Piyus, you must push your noses firmly between my cheeks and smell my anus." "But it's so dirty Miss." "It can't be that bad, I only washed myself three days ago. Piyus, you go first." "Your ass crack is so deep Miss, and it's all covered in slime. I can't possibly push my face in there!" "Should not be a problem with your big nose. But let me make it easier for you." As she made one final effort to spread herself wide, a small bubble inflated over the entrance to her anus. Abishek watched in fascination. Then suddenly it popped with a muted "put" sound, followed by a rush of fetid air, and for an instant, he found himself looking right into Farzana's open rectum. He could see that the inner walls of her asshole were a slimy purple colour. Then the bulging spiral of untidy, puckered black skin which formed the rim of her hole shut tightly again - and then twitched involuntarily. A second later it burst open again to release another trapped pocket of damp, stinky air. He immediately jerked his head backwards - but it was too late to avoid inhaling the sweet shitty odour of her wet fart. He blinked his eyes several times to clear his vision and then refocused on her asshole. He was astounded to see that it had now expanded to around an inch an half in diameter -- the hairy black rim now stretched to an impossibly thin, shiny elastic ring. He gasped at the smell as the pointed tip of a fat, dark brown turd slid silently out of her anus. The entire group of students now crouched down behind her and stared in disbelief. "Is this what you wanted to see?" said Farzana as she dropped down into the natural squat position, ass raised up in the air, of any Indian lady going to the toilet. She grunted with the effort of pushing out her turd and at the same time tried to stretch her fat buttocks open even wider to avoid coating the inner walls of her ass crack with shit. Suddenly, a stream of bright yellow piss came gushing down between her legs. Romesh quickly reached for the bowl and pushed it under her ass. She tried to adjust her aim. She paused to rest for a moment, a short length of gritty looking shit now hanging out of her black anus. It stayed there for a moment, and then dropped with a soft 'plop' into the bowl beneath. Seconds later, two more stubby lumps came out of her hole. The boys watched in amazement. As the final filthy, turd broke off under its own weight, they were treated to the disgusting view of Farzana's gaping asshole. It was filled with the broken jagged remnants of her stool. "This is what my shit looks like," she murmured in a husky voice. Although they could not see them, tears of shame were rolling down her cheeks. Although her sphincter was now coated in a film of shit, a few stiff black hairs still stood to attention though the slime. She had degraded herself beyond anything she could have possible imagined in her wildest nightmares. There was a knock at the door. "That must be Jim," said Romesh. "Jim?" cried Farzana. "Yes, you remember Jim Farzi. He's the new work experience teacher fresh out of England." "Yes, I know who he is! But what's he doing here." "Well, we had some drinks with him the other night," explained Rohit, "and he said he had never, ever seen an Indian woman naked before. He said he would give anything to see what an Indian girl's cunt looked like in the flesh." "He what!" "He's basically a bit of a perv!" said Ahmed, "Just like me." "So we said we might be able to arrange something special for him." "No please, send him away. I don't want any white person to see me!" "Too late Farzi, he's paid us his money and now he's come to look at you." Romesh opened the door and in stepped Jim. "Am I too late?" he asked. "Just in time Jim. Miss Farzana Nusrat is just finishing her business. She's now at your service." Jim stared down at the back of the poor naked woman crouching down on the floor. "Turn around Farzi and show Jim what a flabby-assed Indian woman's cunt looks like. Spread open that big, black Jungle Pussy of yours so he can feast his eyes between your legs." "Is it Ok if I smell her as well?" "No problem Jim," said Romesh, "but I warn you, it's a bit rank down there. She's just been to the toilet. Her ass stinks." "I don't mind at all," replied Jim. "I love the raw natural smell between a woman's legs. Especially after a full day at work! But more than ever, I'm intrigued to know what a black woman's genitals smell like." "Be our guest Jim. Miss Farzana will let you smell any private part of her body you want to see, won't you Farzi? Your idea remember?" "No, no, get away from me. How can you boys let an outsider like him see me like this?" "He's paid to look at you Farzi, we have no choice." "Now get up off the floor and sit on the edge of your desk here with your legs open," instructed Romesh. "Rohit, go and empty away Farzi's toilet bowl. I don't want than stink in here." Via a series of awkward movements, Farzana slowly crawled back up onto her feet, taking care to shield her private parts from Jim's penetrating gaze as far as possible. She sat down on the edge of her 'teachers desk', one hand pressed firmly into her lap, the other clasped across her bosoms. "Now Jim, for the moment you have been waiting for. Open your legs Farzi and show him your big black hairy bush." Farzana sat rigid on the spot. "OK then, we'd better give you some help," said Romesh. With that, he gestured at Ahmed and Rohit and invited them to help pull open their teacher's legs. While Romesh tried to remove Farzana's hand from its protective position over her crotch, Ahmed and Rohit each grabbed an ankle to try and pry her thighs apart. As they tugged gently on her arms and legs, Farzana cried and moaned. Eventually, as she was overpowered with their combined efforts, her hand released itself and Ahmed and Rohit succeeded in lifting her ankles upwards and outwards until she was left perched up on the edge of her desk - supported on her sitting bones and heels alone -- legs spread wide apart. The boys shifted their grip to her knees in order to ensure her legs stayed open and Romesh, meanwhile, held her arms over her head so that Jim could see right into her luxurious, hairy armpits. Jim's jaw dropped in admiration. He now had a full frontal, close-up view of Farzana's Indian genitals. Her pubic mound was very prominent indeed and the entire region was covered in a thick, tangled mess of black wiry hairs. It was almost impossible to see the entrance to her vagina. She was hairier than he could ever have imagined in his wildest dreams. Looking down at the point where her treasure trail of hairs thinned out and then disappeared under her bottom, he could clearly see the bulging puckered knot of her shit covered anus. Around it, the ring of stiff anal hairs had left some smeary deposits on the top surface of her desk, just like a paint brush. He looked around at the boys for a moment, as if appealing for some direction or approval for what he was about to do, her reached forward and lightly ran his finger around the tips of these dirty little hairs. Her anus twitched and convulsed as her felt all around her asshole. Jim the lifted his soiled finger to his nose and inhaled. "My God!" he exclaimed, "what a smelly asshole you have Miss Nasrut. I wonder if your cunt is that embarrassing?" And with that he promptly buried his face into her bush. As Romesh had warned him, her scent was indeed very strong - a heady mixture of piss and salty fish, tinged with the unmistakable, musty odour of her dirty ass. "Why yes it is. Your black cunt smells much stronger than even my girlfriend's cunt, and that's when she hasn't washed it for a few days! Must be the hot weather." "Yea Jim, imagine all the sweat generated between those fat thighs and buttocks rubbing together as she walks around the school in all the heat. She doesn't really clean herself properly after she takes a piss or a dump -- we watched her - so the smells just get all mixed up and trapped in her massive bush with nowhere to go." added Ahmed. Farzana ignored the taunts. Jim returned to sniffing her cunt. After several moments of enjoying the smell, he raised up his head and started to spread open the hairs around the entrance to her vagina. When he pulled on them, some of thickest hairs growing closest in to her cunt lips raised up large pimply follicles. As he cleared away her pubes, he could immediately see that her lips were vivid, blackish-red, very wrinkled and tightly stuck together with her juices. "Will you let me see the inside of your vagina Miss Nusrat?" he asked politely. "No!" Farzana instinctively tried to close her legs up, but it was impossible to resist the force of the two boys now restraining her by her knees. "First let me unfurl your lovely black lips." "No! No!" she squealed. Using the forefinger of his left hand, Jim gently worked the slime on the outer edges of her labia until he was able to separate the two flaps of black skin. He then slowly delved his thumbs deep into her slit and pulled open her cunt. Grasping each flap between the forefinger and thumb of each hand, he stretched them out as far as he could. He estimated that Farzana's cunt flaps were almost an inch in length. Inside, he could now clearly see the ragged pink entrance to her vagina and the tiny protruding hole where she her wee came out. Looking further down, to the base of her vulva, the tone of the surrounding skin turned from a blacky-red to a dull blue-ish colour. Next, he folded her labia over to one side to explore the secret, deep creases which lay hidden behind. Here, the blackness of her lips bled into a smooth pinkish area, entirely devoid of any hairs. He leaned forward to sniff in this place. It smelt dirty. He leaned back for a few moments to take in the view. So this was what a mature Indian woman's cunt looked like! "Thank you Farzi."