If you do not get the pleasure of having a child from your husband’s penis.

When I did not have any children even after two years of marriage, my mother-in-law started laughing at me. My friend told me about Baba. What magic did dad do to stop my pregnancy?

Friends, I am Dr. Sunil present once again with a new story from Jabalpur.
You read my previous story “
Aunty and daughter-in-law are pregnant”
and you liked it. I also get a lot of emails. Thank you.

Like the previous story, this story of mine is about a sister-in-law who has no children. This time I am not the hero of the story but present this story in front of everyone with the help of a patient.

The place where I first received treatment was a remote village. The city is quite far from there. The entire lifestyle is the lifestyle of the villagers. I met Kamli once during my treatment there.

When I saw Kamli for the first time, I felt that she was like a beautiful goddess. 36 years old, breasts, thin waist, fair complexion and thick figure. Looks exactly like an angel. Seeing her, even an impotent man’s penis will become erect.

Kamli met me once. Due to infertility, her mother-in-law sent her to me. That day when I met her for the first time, she had come with her mother-in-law.

This story is about Kamli so I wanted to present it in her words. Now listen to the further story in the words of Kamli.

My name is Kamli, I am 27 years old. This happened to me three or four years ago. At that time I had been married for more than a year. everything is going fine. My husband used to go to the city for work. He often leaves in the morning and comes home late at night.

Our village is far away from the city. That’s why my husband Madho often stays at a friend’s place in the city. My mother-in-law and I live in the village. My mother-in-law does not consider me a daughter and takes great care of me, but she is a mother-in-law after all.

A year later, one day my mother-in-law said to me: Now we should consider carrying on the lineage.
I told my mother-in-law that Madho and I had also discussed this topic. We are concerned about carrying forward our own lineage.

I told all my problems to my mother-in-law. They were also told that Maddow often came home late at night. Many times they are so tired that they fall asleep as soon as they arrive. My mother-in-law listened to my words and did not say anything more.

Five-six months passed like this. Now my mother-in-law’s attitude towards me has slowly started changing. My mother-in-law started taunting me for being the neighbor woman. I tried my best to echo the children’s laughter in the room as quickly as possible.

After two or three months, when I could no longer tolerate it, my mother-in-law started misbehaving with me. One day I was playing with the neighborhood children.
Then my mother-in-law came to me and said – leave this and go to some secluded place. She herself is a wasteland, but she lavishes her love on the children of her neighbors. If I had known that you would become like this, I would never have allowed my daughter-in-law to marry you.

That day I could not bear my mother-in-law’s ridicule and went home crying. Now I don’t want to go anywhere. I went to my friend’s place. He told me about Dr. Sunil. I went to see the doctor.

Dr. Sunil said that any conclusion can be drawn only after investigation. The doctor asked me to come to the clinic with my husband.
When I talked to Mado about this, he got very angry at me and said that he doesn’t have time for such useless things.

I am also disappointed with my husband. He flatly refused saying that he did not want to have a relationship with any doctor. They don’t want any investigation. Instead, he told me, the fault lies within you and you should investigate it.

I told all these things to my friends. My friend told me another way.
She said: A very big Baba came to the village. If you like it then go to Baba once and show it. Who knows, they might have a mantra like: Your feet will turn green. He has taken care of many women before.

My friend’s words gave me some hope. I agree to obey him. I am very fed up with my mother-in-law’s teasing and I am ready to do anything. I decided to go to Baba.

Following my friend’s advice, I found my father. When I reached the ashram, there was a huge crowd gathered there. I felt that Baba must have some power that so many women came to him to seek his blessings.

I went straight to Papa’s feet and lay down. Papa picked me up holding my shoulders and said smilingly: What happened daughter, tell me your problem.
I said- Papa, it has been two years since I got married and till now I have not got the privilege of becoming a mother. My neighbors and in-laws have made my life difficult. Please hold my feet.

Hearing my words, a different smile appeared on Papa’s face. He looked at me from top to bottom with lustful eyes and said: Girl, you are getting worried unnecessarily. Give all your problems to dad. No woman will return empty handed from this convent.

After listening to my father, I started to see a ray of hope. Baba sent his followers near me. He took me towards dad’s room. I went inside and sat down.

After some time father also came inside. He closed the door of the room. I am also a little nervous.
Papa said: Daughter, I want to check you. The problem will be known only after investigation. Are you ready?

I nodded yes.
Baba took out some water from the Kundal in an earthen pot nearby and gave it to me and said: This is mantra water. Drink it. Once it gets into your body, I automatically know what the problem is.

I took the cup from my father’s hand and drank the water. Papa is sitting in front of me. He started chanting some mantras. I started feeling strange. My eyes started getting heavy. My eyes looked full of sleep.

Baba looked at me and said: Kanya, I have infused the necessary energy into my body through the mantras. Now I want to prepare you for having a baby. If you interrupt during the process, the process will not complete. So you have to do what I say.

I wasn’t very conscious, but I could understand what Dad was saying. I wanted a child at any cost, so I agreed to my father’s suggestion. As soon as I agreed, Baba asked me to sit on one side of the throne. Papa started touching my shoulders.

I started liking the feeling of my father’s manly hands. He slowly started moving his hands all over my body. Within no time a feeling of greed began to arise in my mind. Papa’s hands were roaming all over my body.

After that Baba removed the pallu of my saree. I think this is part of dad’s investigation. That’s why I didn’t say anything. But on the other hand I also started getting intoxicated.

When Papa placed his hand on my chest, I looked at Papa with surprise and said: Papa, what are you doing?
He said- I did not do any beautiful work, all this was done by God. If you want to have children, you must respect God’s will.

I became silent after listening to his words. Papa pressed my breasts and looked at them. I started feeling strange. I already understood my father’s intentions and the pleasant way of giving me a child, and I was mentally prepared.

Papa started pressing my breasts hard and moans started coming out of my mouth – Ah… Papa, what are you doing. If my husband comes to know about this, he will throw me out of the house.
Papa said- Your husband also wants you to give birth to his child. You need a child to escape your mother-in-law’s teasing. Let me help you in this.

Then he caressed my breasts and said – Just think, if tomorrow your mother-in-law remarries your husband, you will have to leave the house. So you better support me. I try to put all my happiness in your bag.

Baba silenced me with his arguments. Now his hands were on my shirt and caressing my breasts. I am also starting to like it. I have never experienced anything like this during sex with my husband.

Then Baba made me lie down on the throne and pressed himself on me. He started kissing my body. I also got drunk. I enjoyed father’s touch very much. Sometimes he would kiss my cheeks with his lips, and sometimes my neck. Sometimes he would kiss my breasts and sometimes my stomach.

I also slowly started getting intoxicated. Then daddy lay down on me and started sucking my lips. I am also lost in my father’s love. I also started supporting him. We both started drinking each other’s lips.

After that papa removed my saree from my petticoat. After taking off the saree, I was left only in petticoat and blouse. Papa started kissing every part of my body. I am also becoming more intoxicated with Papa’s kisses.

Papa’s hands now went on my shirt. He opened my shirt and my breasts were now in front of daddy’s eyes. Papa also opened my petticoat and pulled it down. I became naked from below in my panty.

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I was standing in front of my father in bra and panty and he was looking at my body with lustful eyes. There was a different kind of intoxicating lust in his eyes. Papa’s magic also worked completely on me.

He held me in his arms and again started drinking the juice of my lips. I also started sucking father’s lips. Then Papa placed his mouth on my breasts. He started licking the valley of my breasts. I started getting even more intoxicating experiences from Papa’s hot tongue.

Then he opened my bra and my breasts became naked. Now I myself was feeling that Papa would put my milk in his mouth and start drinking it. He did exactly the same. He started sucking my breasts. I hugged my father tightly and started breastfeeding him.

I was drunk. Baba sucked my breasts for five-seven minutes and turned them red by sucking. After that he kissed my stomach and moved towards my pussy through the navel. My panty was slowly removed and my pussy was made naked by Baba.

As if steam was coming out from the hot pussy. Baba started licking my pussy with his tongue and I started going crazy. I started pushing my pussy towards Baba’s mouth. Baba’s tongue was tickling my pussy like a snake, due to which I was going crazy.

After licking my pussy for some time, Baba took off his cloak. Baba had thick hair on his chest. Once I was scared after seeing Baba, but now I was yearning to take the cock in my pussy. I looked down and saw that between Baba’s thighs, between her thick black, big breasts, a black penis was hissing with its hood raised.

Baba’s penis was quite thick. His head was completely pink. When Baba placed his penis on my vagina and rubbed it on my vagina, I felt agony. I was excited to get fucked by Baba’s penis. Baba caressed my vagina with his penis once or twice and then pushed the head of his penis into my smooth vagina.

In the first attempt, half of Baba’s penis entered my pussy. I felt pleasure but at the same time I started feeling pain. I never got the pleasure from my husband’s penis that I was feeling today from Baba’s penis. Baba gave another push and tearing my vagina, Baba’s penis entered the depth of my pussy.

After putting the penis in the vagina, Baba lay down on me and started moving his buttocks towards my vagina while sucking my lips with his lips. Baba’s penis started rubbing against my vagina. I started enjoying a lot. Within a short time, I started getting addicted to sex.

I myself started taking Baba’s penis by pushing my vagina towards him. Baba also started fucking my vagina with full enthusiasm. I ejaculated only after ten minutes of fucking. I became happy. But Baba was still pushing his penis into my vagina.

After five minutes Baba also suddenly started pushing hard and I felt the hot jet of semen from his penis hitting my vagina. I had never felt such hot semen. Baba ejaculated. My pussy was filled with Baba’s semen. Baba calmed down but the lust had awakened in my pussy again.

Even after Baba stopped, I continued rubbing my vagina on his penis. Baba kept sucking my breasts for five minutes. During this time Baba’s penis started getting tense again. Baba got up and put his penis in my mouth.

I took his cum covered cock into my mouth and started sucking. I could feel the salty taste of daddy’s cum in my mouth. Within two minutes, Dad’s penis was hard again. Then daddy inserted his cock into my ripped vagina again and started fucking my pussy hard. Dad fucked me for 20 minutes and made a hole in my pussy.

This time daddy and I ejaculated together. When I started to stand up, I couldn’t even move. It’s hard for me to control myself. Baba says now you have to come here for ten days.

After returning home, I also told my husband and mother-in-law that the puja would continue at Baba’s place for ten days.
That night I also put my husband’s cock in my pussy.

I started going to my dad every day and getting fucked. For ten days, daddy fucked my pussy many times. And I would also be fucked by my husband’s penis every day so that if the pregnancy stopped, my husband and mother-in-law would not get suspicious.

He gives me a lot of happiness. I have never had such happiness from my husband. Then I stopped getting my period. After knowing this, my joy knew no bounds. Baba still lives in the village. I first went to Baba and conveyed the good news.

The father was happy and said: Daughter, your wish has come true. You keep coming to receive Prasad.
I also promised to serve my father and then went home to tell everyone the good news that I was pregnant. My husband and mother-in-law jumped with joy after hearing this.

My husband, Mado, is also about to have the joy of becoming a father. He was angry too, but only I knew the truth. As time went by, I gave birth to my son and gained the happiness and pride of becoming a mother. Dongji Baba fills me with joy for work and children.

Friends, this is Kamli’s story. Kamli said that after having her first child, her relationship with Baba not only did not diminish, but got better and better. From time to time she went to seek blessings from Baba.

Kamli had completely handed over her body to Baba. Her vagina seemed blooming with devotion for Baba’s penis. Within three years Kamli gave birth to three children. Today she holds her head high and proudly calls herself a mother of three children.
Baba gave the pleasure that her husband’s penis could not give to the child.

Please let me know how you liked this story of Kamli. I will wait for your reply. Please send me your thoughts about Kamali.
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