Some couples just radiate cuteness straight from your television screen, while others make your stomach turn. These are the worst of the worst. Submit Your Story IncestTaboo Stories. Story Spinner Click this link to read a random story from this category British Pakistanis, half of whom marry a first cousin, are 13 times more likely to produce children with genetic disorders than the general population. At war over weight Thin mums and their plussize daughters confront the new taboo between generations as society grows heavier than ever before. Taboo Game Wedding Version Of Marry' title='Taboo Game Wedding Version Of Marry' />Its time to confront this taboo First cousin marriages in Muslim communities are putting hundreds of children at risk. By. Sue Reid for The Mail on Sunday. Published. 2. 3 3. BST, 3 June 2. 01. The man wept as he told how his beautiful, dark eyed child died in a hospital cot with medical tubes snaking from his frail body as nurses fought unsuccessfully to save him. Sick with pneumonia, the two year old gave up the battle for life. A rare tragedy, you might think, in  modern Britain, with all the advances of medical science. But in the terraced streets of Bradford, Yorkshire, a childs death is anything but rare. At the boys inquest, coroner Mark Hinchliffe said Hamza Rehman had died because his Pakistan born parents shopkeeper Abdul and housewife Rozina are first cousins. Four years before, Hamzas older sister, three month old Khadeja, had died of the same brain disorder which causes fits, sickness and chest infections. The couple had another baby born with equally devastating neurological problems. A heartbroken Mr Rehman told the inquest that he and his wife were unsure whether to have any more children. The coroner expressed deep sympathy before saying that Hamzas death should serve as a warning to others. This highlights a cultural and. He said This highlights a cultural and religious issue relating to first cousin marriages and the potential risk to children that some medical experts say can result from such unions. The coroner chose his words carefully, since he was addressing one of the most controversial and taboo subjects in multi cultural Britain marriage between cousins in the Muslim communities which has left hundreds, if not thousands, of children damaged or dead. This week, leading geneticist Professor Steve Jones, of University College London, warned that inbreeding in Islamic communities was threatening the health of generations of children. He said We should be concerned as there can be a lot of hidden genetic damage and children are much more likely to get two copies of a damaged gene. He highlighted Bradford as a city that was very inbred. This is not the first time the. Ann Cryer, the Labour MP for nearby. Keighley, has said that cousin marriages are medieval, harm children and. Critic Keighley MP Anne Cryer has condemned first cousin marriagesIt is not fair to the children or to the NHS which has to treat them. If you go into a paediatric ward in Bradford or Keighley, you will find more than half the kids are from the Asian community, she said. Since Asians form only 2. Mrs Cryer recalled the case of a young girl in hospital who had to carry an oxygen tank on her back and breathe from a hole in the front of her neck. Her parents were warned by doctors not to have more children, she explained. But when the husband returned again from Pakistan, his wife had given birth within months to another child with exactly the same condition. Are the MPs words, and those of Professor Jones, inflammatory or simply a truth that needs to  be aired Sadly, the facts speak for themselves. British Pakistanis, half of whom marry a first cousin a figure that is universally agreed, are 1. Government sponsored research. One in ten children from these cousin marriages either dies in infancy or develops a serious life threatening disability. While British Pakistanis account for three per cent of the births in this country, they are responsible for 3. The vast majority of problems are caused by recessive gene disorders, according to Londons Genetic Interest Group, which advises affected families. Everyone carries some abnormal genes, but most people dont have a defect because the normal gene overrules the abnormal one. One in ten children from these cousin marriages either dies in infancy or develops a serious life threatening disability. But if a husband and wife both have an abnormal recessive gene, they have a one in four chance of producing a child with defects. These include blindness, deafness, blood ailments such as sickle cell anaemia, heart or kidney failure, lung or liver problems and myriad complex neurological or brain disorders. Even their healthy children have a one in four chance of being a carrier of a defect, with terrible implications for the next generation. The problem is most serious in Bradford. A recent survey of 1,1. Pakistanis across the whole of Britain. Shocking The practice of inter marriage within Muslim communities is leading to some children being born with a raft of genetic diseases. It is no surprise therefore that more than six per cent of children in Bradford have health defects, with paediatric wards looking after countless children, including teenagers lying in nappies who are unable to speak and are fed through a tube. Meanwhile, the citys special schools struggle to cope with huge numbers of pupils with learning difficulties. Bradfords St Lukes Hospital has seen an extraordinary rise in the number of different types of genetic disorders. Some are very rare and, hitherto, unknown in Britain. In a typical health authority area, the range of different types of genetic disorder total 2. But in Bradford, 1. Dr Peter Corry, a consultant paediatrician at the hospital. Many are degenerative ailments which lead to a decline in the ability of the brain and spinal cord to function properly after a child is born, as in the case of Hamza and Khadeja. Their bodies weakened, and unable to fight off infections, they gradually faded away. The British Paediatric Surveillance Unit says eight per cent of all UK children born with this kind of neuro degenerative condition come from Bradford, although the city has just one per cent of the UKs population. Research into the citys 9,0. Pakistani families. But Bradford is not alone. In Birmingham, which also has a big Pakistani community, the citys Primary Care Trust estimates that one in ten of all children born to first cousins either dies in infancy or goes on to have a serious disability because of a recessive gene disorder. Devout Muslims pray at a Mosque in Bradford. A study of the citys Muslim population found that 7. Yet cousin marriages and the resulting consequences remain a taboo subject. Few of the affected families will discuss the issue publicly. Many NHS doctors, while admitting privately there is a crisis, refuse to speak out for fear of being branded racist. However, on Muslim websites the issue is discussed more freely. An Asian health worker wrote recently I went to two special schools in my city. One was for children with physical disabilities the other with kids who had learning difficulties. Carvin V3 Midi Setup Tutorial. The children at the second school were aged 1. None of them was capable of functioning beyond the behaviour expected of an infant. They all wore nappies. They didnt speak, a few grunts aside. All needed inordinate amounts of special care, from doctors, speech therapists and so on. The parents are drained emotionally. Of the six 1. Pakistani and one was a Tamil. All had blood related ancestry. I rest my case cousin marriages dont work. So why are cousin marriages so popularAs one British Pakistani put it bluntly on a similar website A main reason why this corrupt practice is still followed in Britain is because the family wants to keep their property, land, jewellery and money in the family. The lack of education in families, along with a Pakistani village culture, encourages these incestuous marriages. The children are born disabled and it must cost the NHS millions of pounds to treat them. Maybe if the NHS refused to treat the children the families would have second thoughts. They were harsh words. But this week I was told by charity workers, doctors and counsellors working with families in Yorkshire, Lancashire and the Midlands that many parents also believe it is an act of God or the will of Allah that their children are born disabled. Our Family Sex Club Pt. IncestTaboo. Chapter 3. My Incest Wedding. When Mom and Daddy bought the house fifteen years ago they claimed that one of the appealing features for them was the gigantic basement being a ready made bomb shelter. The basement ceiling is reinforced with concrete slabs which soundproof it, there are four king size beds that fold out from the walls, two on each side, two enclosed bathrooms Mom and Daddy put in hot tubs, an open kitchen with cabinets and a fireplace with a wood stove. For all its bomb shelter potential, however, the selling point wasnt that. It was that the basement would be just the thing for family orgies. I started to learn this first hand when Mrs. Johnson tugged me into the house to see my mother. You could hear the sounds of the party, which meant one or more of the basement doors had been left open. We have two doors to the basement, one in the back entryway and one, weirdly, in the library. Mrs. Johnson and I found Mom in the kitchen, all dressed up. Where have you been, she snapped. What in heck is going on, MomI was at school. I tried out for the chess club. Oh, for Gods sake I told you this morning to come home right after school. You didnt answer your cell either. Did you get my message. Hmmm, I remembered she told me to come home. I decided not to admit I also forgot my phone, and left it in my locker. I did have OTHER things on my mind. Well, okay. Youre here. Um, Sally, why dont you go downstairs. Elle and I will be down. When we were alone, Mom sat me down at the table and explained things, amazing things. I soon had tears running down my cheeks and chills running up my spine. This was my wedding day, the day I married the family that I had always been an integral part of but not wedded to. There would be a ceremony for me as the bride, then the marriage would be consummated. Mom filled in some basic details, including that my marriage was mandatory and a couple of lesser details, like how they managed to maintain the Blake family name in spite of all the marriages to men from other families, Dads for instance. When I could get myself to speak, I reminded her she had said she only hoped I would become a full member of the group and now she was saying I didnt have a choice, that it was mandatory. I stopped crying. I was angry. Well, I do have a choice. You cant make me do anything, MOTHER Shhhh, dont upset yourself, Elle. You dont have a choice. Im sorry. I should have come right with it instead of trying to break the news to you gradually. Once you started fucking Grandpa it was unacceptable not to induct you into the family, our incest family. Your father understood, even if he didnt like it. Well, I dont understand, and I didnt fuck Grandpa, he fucked meOh, please. You all but asked him to fuck you, and then you did ask. Incest in this family is a big time operation, Elle. We have rules and procedures. We cant have independent contractors running around doing God knows what. If you want sex with your relatives youll do it our way, under our umbrella. I was crying again. I still have a choice. I dont have to MARRY everyone I could walk right out of this house and not come back You wont, she said, gently. How do you knowBecause you dont have it in you to leave your family. It is ingrained in you, dear. Ingrained. Now, besides being angry and upset, I was curious. How is it ingrainedNever mind. It just is. Stop arguing. Im going to get your bridal things and tell people well be down shortly. When I get back, I want to see you with all your clothes off. She returned carrying a wash cloth, towel, a plastic baggy with makeup stuff, dress slippers and a white bridal veil. I was on my bare feet in the middle of the kitchen. My clothes made a pile on the floor. In the few minutes she had been gone I realized this was not one of those cases of me being a devilish kid, which I was known for and usually got away with. This was serious. I really didnt have a choice. I was going to obey and I knew it. This was Family with a capital F, and it seemed I was ingrained. Mom gave me a motherly smile. Good girl, she said. We dont have time for a proper bath. Well just scrub you up a bit. She wet the wash cloth at the sink, then did my face and ears, my boobs, my cunt, my bottom and thighs, and dried me with the towel. I hoped my cunt wasnt showing any signs of recent activity. Then she shocked me by undertaking some activity herself. So pretty, she sighed and put a finger in my slit. She sluiced it up and down, not going in my hole but that was plenty. I gasped. MomShe laughed. All right. She said, Do you know you and I have the same pussy hair She meant a blonde tuft at the top and sparse borders of silky strands along the slit which she brushed now with her forefinger to spruce them up and make them look nice for my wedding. Ive seen you, Mom, like when youre putting on a swimsuit. She grinned. Youll be seeing me more often from now on. Your Uncle Dave will be thrilled. Why will he be thrilledHe always talks about my pussy hair. I cant believe Dad really doesnt mind. Hes learned to live with it. The compensation is more than ample, Elle. I started to cry again, not because of her. I wish Daddy wouldnt screw me. Sadly, so does he. Well, maybe he wont, I thought to myself but I didnt say it. Mom put on my lipstick, which was very bright red, rouge and eye shadow. She brushed my hair. She helped me step into the white slippers that had little jewels on them and then she put on the bridal veil. It was a beautiful veil, falling all the way to my bare bottom. Along with the slippers it was all I had on. Mom took me by the hand and we went to the basement door and down the stairs. Aunt Meg was sitting on the bottom chair, waiting. When she saw us, she got up and announced our arrival and two seconds later music came one, a flute and violin recording of Paschelbelss Canon. Daddy was there when I stepped into the room. Mom had told me what to expect but it was stunning just the same. The men were dressed alike, in formal white shirts cut short and tucked into purple cumberbuns around their stomachs, black bow ties, black socks, black shoes, and that was it. A quick glance told me that maybe half of them had erections. Daddy was in the half that didnt, thank goodness. The women were dressed like Mom, in nice dresses, the kind you would see at a normal wedding. There was a skinny red carpet down the center of the room, ending at a wood lectern that had book on it. People would be standing for my wedding because all the furniture was by the walls except for an Ottoman in red velvet I didnt remember seeing there before, all by itself in the center of the room just off the carpet I would be walking on in Daddys arm. Hello, sweetheart, you look lovely, Daddy said. Hi, Daddy. I doHe leaned and whispered in my ear. Im going to take you to the alter, so to speak. Aunt Mary is doing the service. Just stand and be quiet, and she will tell you what to do. I was afraid to ask him if he was going to fuck me. My heart was beating a mile a minute. I felt like I was in a dream. The sounds in the room were those of the music and hushed talking. The talking ceased. My relatives were standing, watching, waiting, the way you do at weddings when the bride comes down the isle. Then Daddy took my arm and thats what we were doing. I looked straight ahead as we walked in slow motion. Some one turned up the music, then silenced it in the middle of a bar when we got there. Daddy winced at the jarring end to the music, kissed me on the cheek and stepped back. Hello, Elleann. Congratulations to you, honey, Aunt Mary said, smiling warmly. She was behind the lectern. I saw that the big book was in an old leather binding but it wasnt a bible. Next to it, however, was a small black leather book that was a Bible. Aunt Mary nodded at the big book.