Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

[Joker44]

College campus mein abhi pichle din ki us khooni ladaai (Vikki aur Abhay ka canteen fight) ki aag thandi bhi nahi hui thi ki agle din security officer ki jeep wapas campus mein dakhil ho gayi. Is baar Inspector Vijay aur Hawaldar Bosle sirf routine check ke liye nahi aaye the; unke haathon mein file thi aur unke dimaag mein ek pakki theory.
Trupti ko jab Principal ke office ke bagal wale chote staff room mein bulaya gaya, toh uska dil buri tarah dhadak raha tha. Aaj usne ek tight royal blue colour ki one-piece knee-length dress pehni thi. Ye dress uske 38-28-38 ke bhare hue, aurat wale jism par aisi chipki thi jaise uski chamdi ka hi hissa ho. Uske chalne par uske bhari boobs us blue fabric ke andar ufaan le rahe the, aur uski gol, chaudi gaand har kadam ke saath ek naseeli harkat kar rahi thi.
Jaise hi usne kamre ka darwaza khola, dono security officerwalon ki nazrein us par aakar gad gayin. Kamre mein sirf wo teeno the.
"Aaiye, Trupti madam... aaiye," Inspector Vijay ne ek shaitani muskaan ke saath kaha. Wo table se tikkar khada tha, uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa thanda roab tha.
Bosle ne darwaza andar se band kar diya aur Trupti ke piche aakar khada ho gaya. Trupti ko apne piche us tharki hawaldar ki gandi nazrein apni gaand par chubhti hui mehsoos ho rahi thin. Bosle ne apni jeebh hothon par pheri aur dabi aawaz mein khud se badbadaya, "Uff... aaj toh is blue dress mein iski gaand phat kar bahar aane ko bechain hai. Kya maal hai..."


Trupti ka chehra sharm aur darr se laal ho gaya. Usne apne haath seene par cross kar liye taaki apne bhari boobs ko unki nazron se thoda bacha sake, par is tight dress mein chupane ke liye kuch bacha hi nahi tha.
"Sir... aapne mujhe kyun bulaya?" Trupti ne kaanpti aawaz mein pucha.
Vijay apni jagah se hila aur Trupti ke bilkul kareeb aakar khada ho gaya. Uski nazrein Trupti ki aankhon se hoti hui sidhe uske seene par ja ruki jahan dress ke deep-neck se uski gori cleavage saaf jhalak rahi thi.
"Kyunki madam, kal ki fight ke baad investigation ka angle badal gaya hai," Vijay ne kaha, uski aawaz Trupti ke kaan ke paas thi. "Humne campus mein thodi 'pooch-taach' ki. Humein Abhay aur Vikki ki us purani dushmani ke baare mein pata chala. College elections... yaad hai na?"
Trupti ki saansein atak gayin.
Vijay ne muskurate hue aage kaha, "Humein pata chala hai ki Vikki aur Abhay ke beech ek shart (bet) lagi thi. Jo election harega, wo campus mein nanga daudega (naked run). Par ajeeb baat hai na? Election wali raat Vikki achanak gayab ho gaya. Pata chala ki kisi ne use ganda drug de diya tha jiske nashe mein wo behosh pada raha. Wo election nahi lad paya, Abhay jeet gaya."
Trupti ki aankhein fati ki fati reh gayin. Use yaad aaya ki us raat 'dark room' mein Vikki ko drug dekar hi laya gaya tha. Aur jisne ye kiya tha... wo Rahul tha! Par security officer poori kahani ko dusre angle se dekh rahi thi.
"Aur ab..." Vijay ne ek kadam aur aage badhaya, itna kareeb ki Trupti ko uski vardi ki aur mardana pasine ki mehak aane lagi. "...Ab achanak se Vikki ka wahi 'nanga' aur zaleel karne wala video poore college ke saamne chal jata hai. Jis shart mein Abhay Vikki ko nanga dekhna chahta tha, wo usne is video ke zariye poori kar di. Abhay ne Vikki ka career aur izzat, dono mitti mein mila diye."

"Nahi sir!" Trupti jaldi se boli, uske haath seene se hat gaye aur uske bhari boobs azaadi se ufaan lene lage. "Abhay aisa nahi kar sakta! Wo video usne nahi banaya!"
"Acha?" Vijay ne Trupti ke jism ko ghoorte hue ek gandi hansi hasi. "Aapko itna pakka kaise pata? Kal canteen mein jab Vikki ne Abhay par hamla kiya, toh aap wahan thin. Aap us Abhay ke kitne kareeb hain Trupti ji? Us raat car mein toh aap Vikki ke saath thin is choti si dress se bhi choti black gown mein... aur ab aap Abhay ki tarafdaari kar rahi hain?"
Piche se Bosle thoda aur kareeb aagaya. Uski tond Trupti ki peeth ko lagbhag chhoo rahi thi. "Sahab, madam toh dono hathon se laddo khati hain. College ke ladko ko apni is jawani ke jaal mein phansa rakha hai. Dekho na kaise is tight dress mein iski poori body hil rahi hai."
Trupti ke kaan sharm se jalne lage. Ye nangi aur zaleel karne wali baatein uske dimaag mein hathode ki tarah baj rahi thin. Ek taraf use darr lag raha tha ki security officer Abhay ko is saari saazish ka mastermind samajh rahi hai—jo ki bilkul wahi tha jo Rahul chahta tha. Par dusri taraf, uske jism ke andar ek ajeeb sa, bhayanak badlaav ho raha tha.
In do mardon ke beech akeli band, unki bhookhi aur nangi nazron se scan hoti hui... Trupti ko darr ke saath-saath ek ajeeb si arousal (uttejna) mehsoos hone lagi. Uski body danger aur is sexual attention par react kar rahi thi. Usne notice kiya ki is tight blue dress ke andar uske nipples sakht hokar akadne lage hain, aur dress ke kapde se buri tarah ragad kha rahe hain. Vijay ki ghoorti hui aankhein jab uske boobs par theharti, toh Trupti ke pet mein ajeeb si gudgudi hoti. Aur sabse sharmnaak baat—use mehsoos ho raha tha ki uski jhangon ke beech, uski penty geeli hone lagi hai.
Wo ek married aurat, ek jawan bete ki maa thi, par yahan in do security officerwalon ki tharki baaton aur khatre ne uske andar ki us soti hui, bhookhi randi ko jaga diya tha jise is gandi attention mein maza aane laga tha. Wo mentally darr rahi thi, par physically wo is 'exposure' ko enjoy kar rahi thi. Uski saansein tez ho gayin, jisse uske boobs aur tez upar-niche hone lage.
Vijay ne uski tez saanson aur dress ke upar se ubharte hue sakht nipples ko dekh liya. Uske chehre par ek shaitani muskaan aa gayi.


"Aap ghabra rahi hain madam... ya aapko is investigation mein 'maza' aa raha hai?" Vijay ne dhire se fusfusaya, uski nazrein Trupti ki jhukti hui nazron ko bhed rahi thin. "Abhay ka motive saaf hai. Usne election ki shart jeetne aur Vikki ko barbaad karne ke liye ye sab kiya. Hum jaldi hi Abhay ko arrest karenge. Aur agar humein pata chala ki aapne uski is MMS kaand mein koi madad ki hai... toh aapko bhi hum apne saath thane le jayenge. Phir wahan akele mein... hum aapse aur bhi gehrai se pooch-taach karenge."
Ye ek khuli dhamki aur usse bhi khula ek sexual invitation tha. Bosle piche se hasa.
"Ji sir... mujhe kuch nahi pata..." Trupti ne kaanpti aawaz mein kaha, par uski awaaz mein darr se zyada ek naseeli haafan (panting) thi. Uski tangein thodi aur qareeb aa gayin kyunki wo apni geeli choot ki garmi ko chhupana chahti thi.
"Theek hai, abhi ke liye aap ja sakti hain," Vijay ne apna rasta thoda chhodte hue kaha. "Par yaad rakhna, humari nazrein aap par hain. Aur aapki is khoobsurti par bhi."
Trupti ne jaldi se darwaza khola aur bahar nikal aayi. Corridor mein aate hi thandi hawa uske garm jism par lagi. Wo tezi se washroom ki taraf bhagi. Andar ghuskar usne aaine mein apna chehra dekha. Uski aankhein dilated thin, chehra laal tha, aur uski saansein buri tarah chal rahi thin. Usne apna haath dress ke upar se hi apne tharak se ubhre hue boobs par rakha.
Wo ro padi, par ye aansu sirf darr ke nahi the. Wo isliye ro rahi thi kyunki use is zillat aur khatre mein ek bhayanak sukoon aur uttejna mil rahi thi. security officer Abhay ke piche thi, aur Trupti apne hi jism ki is nangi bhookh ke aage bebas hoti ja rahi thi. Use ehsaas nahi tha ki ye saari kadiyan Rahul ne kitni khoobsurti se jodi thin—Abhay ko fasaane ke liye aur Trupti ko is daldal mein poori tarah utaarne ke liye.


Trupti ke washroom ki taraf bhagne ke baad, Inspector Vijay ne apne chehre par ek ajeeb si thandi muskaan ke saath vardi ki belt theek ki. Staff room se nikalte hi uski nazrein phir se un students par ja tiki jo canteen aur corridors mein ghabraye hue khade the. Hawaldar Bosle uske piche aise chal raha tha jaise koi bhookha kutta shikaar ki talash mein ho. Un dono ke dimaag mein ab sirf do hi cheezein thin—ek toh Trupti ka wo royal blue dress mein qaid raseela jism, aur dusra is MMS kaand ka asli shaitaan.
Vijay ne ek zor ki seeti bajayi aur sabhi students ko auditorium ke bahar wale bade corridor mein jama hone ka ishara kiya. Bheed mein Vikki ke khaas dost—Monty aur Rocky—khade the, aur dusri taraf Abhay ke kuch jaan-pehchaan wale ladke. Mahol itna bhari tha ki kisi ke bolne ki himmat nahi ho rahi thi.
"Suno sab log!" Vijay ki karkash aawaz poore corridor mein goonji. "Humein expert ki report mil gayi hai. Wo video na toh kisi bahar ke hacker ne bheja tha, na hi wo internet se aaya tha. Wo video auditorium ke usi presentation laptop se play hua tha jo function ke waqt wahan rakha tha. Matlab..." Vijay ne ruk kar ek-ek ladke ki aankhon mein aankh daalkar dekha, "...matlab ye kaam kisi aise ka hai jo ya toh Vikki ke bohot kareeb hai, ya phir Abhay ke. Kisi aise ka, jise us system ka access tha."
Bosle ne apni lathi ek table par zor se maari, jisse bheed mein khadi ladkiyan darr se uchhal gayin. "Bolte kyun nahi? Kaun tha wo harami jo us raat computer ke paas bhatak raha tha? Agar abhi nahi bola toh thane le jaakar aisi 'checking' karenge ki tumhari mardaangi saari zindagi ke liye so jayegi!"


Vikki ke doston ke chehre pasine se tar-batar the. Monty ne Rocky ki taraf dekha, par dono ne apne hoth kaskar see liye. Unhe achhi tarah pata tha ki ye kaam Abhay ka hi ho sakta hai, kyunki Vikki aur Abhay ki dushmani poore campus mein mash-hoor thi. Par unke dimaag mein Vikki ki wo sakht hidayat goonj rahi thi jo usne canteen ki ladaai ke baad hospital jaate waqt di thi.
Vikki ne saaf kaha tha, "security officer ke samne Abhay ka naam koi nahi lega. Main use security officer ke haathon nahi chhodna chahta. Wo mera shikaar hai, aur main uska hisaab khud karunga." Vikki ke is khamoshi ke piche ek aur bhi gehra aur bhayanak darr tha. Use pata tha ki Abhay ke laptop aur phone mein sirf uska MMS nahi hoga. Us 'Dark Room' wali purani raaton mein unhone jo kaand kiye the, jin ladkiyan ko drug dekar unke saath zabardasti (forced) ki thi, unke bhi kayi videos Abhay ne backup mein rakhe ho sakte the. Agar security officer ne Abhay ko pakda aur uska phone khul gaya, toh Vikki khud bhi us daldal mein buri tarah phans jata. Abhay ke paas aise 'forced-girl' videos the jo Vikki ka career aur izzat hamesha ke liye mitti mein mila dete. Isliye Vikki ne decide kiya tha ki wo Abhay ko security officer se nahi, balki apne tarike se 'destroy' karega.
Vijay ne Monty ka collar pakda aur use deewar se sat diya. "Kyun be? Tu toh Vikki ka chamcha hai na? Tujhe toh pata hi hoga ki Abhay aur Vikki ke beech kya chalta hai. Bol, kya Abhay ne Vikki ko election jeetne ke liye drug diya tha?"
Monty ne ghabrate hue sir hila diya. "Nahi sir... mujhe kuch nahi pata. Vikki aur Abhay ki dushmani toh hai, par wo video kisne chalaya, ye humein nahi pata."
Vijay ne gusse mein Monty ko dhakka diya. Use samajh aa raha tha ki ye sab log kuch chhupa rahe hain. Students ki ye khamoshi kisi bade toofan ki aahat thi. Bosle ne ek ladki ki taraf dekhte hue gandi tareeke se aankh maari aur Vijay ke kaan mein kaha, "Sahab, ye launde aise nahi bolenge. Inhe dar hai ki agar ek ka naam liya toh dusra inki pol khol dega. Sab ke sab ek hi kachre ke dher hain."
Vijay ne ek gehri saans li aur bheed ki taraf dekhte hue chillaya, "Theek hai! Khamosh raho. Par yaad rakhna, main is college ko chhod kar nahi ja raha hoon. Jab tak wo laptop aur us video ka source nahi mil jata, tab tak tum sab meri nazar mein suspect ho."
Wahan bheed mein door khada Rahul ye saara tamasha bade dhyan se dekh raha tha. Usne dekha ki kaise Vikki ke dost darr ke maare khamosh hain aur kaise security officer andhere mein teer chala rahi hai. Rahul ke chehre par ek shaitani sukoon tha. Use pata tha ki Vikki kyon chup hai—wo darr aur inteqaam (revenge) ka wo zeherila cocktail jo Rahul ne khud taiyar kiya tha, wo ab kaam kar raha tha.


Rahul ne dekha ki Trupti washroom se nikal kar corridor ke dusre kone se dabe paaon apne room ki taraf ja rahi hai. Uski wo blue dress abhi bhi uske jism par qayaamat dha rahi thi. Rahul ne apna phone nikala aur ek msg type kiya, par use bheja nahi. Usne thandi nazron se Inspector Vijay ko dekha, jo abhi bhi students ko dhamka raha tha.
security officer ko lag raha tha ki wo investigation kar rahe hain, par asliyat mein wo sab Rahul ki ungliyon par naach rahe the. Abhay ka darr, Vikki ka gussa aur Trupti ki bhatakti hui hawas—Rahul ne in teeno ko ek aisi jagah lakar khada kar diya tha jahan se ab sirf tabaahi hi nikal sakti thi.
Vijay ne aakhri baar bheed ko ghoora aur Bosle ko ishara kiya. "Chalo Bosle, abhi inka mooh nahi khulega. Inhe thoda aur darrne do. Jab maut samne dikhegi, tab sab ek dusre ka naam ugalne lagenge."
security officer ki jeep ke campus se bahar nikalte hi, corridor mein ek ajeeb si saans lene ki aawaz aayi, par sab jaante the ki ye sukoon sirf chand lamhon ka hai. Vikki ki khamoshi aur Abhay ka chhupa hua raaz ab is campus mein ek naya khooni khel shuru karne wala tha.

Library ki purani almaariyon ke beech, jahan mitti aur purane panno ki mehak basi thi, Trupti ne Abhay ko dhoond hi liya. Wo ek sune kone mein baitha tha, uske chehre par abhi bhi kal ki ladaai ke nishaan the, par uski aankhon mein wo pehle wala khauf thoda kam ho gaya tha. Trupti ki blue dress us andhere kone mein chamak rahi thi, uske jism ke har curve ko nangi aankhon ke liye ek dawat ki tarah pesh kar rahi thi.
Abhay ne Trupti ko dekhte hi ek lambi saans li. Trupti ne dhire se uska haath thama aur uske paas baith gayi.
"security officer phir se aayi thi, Abhay," Trupti ne fusfusate hue kaha. "Wo Vikki aur tumhari dushmani ke baare mein puch rahe the. Unhe election wali shart aur drug wali baat bhi pata chal gayi hai."
Abhay ne gusse mein apni mutthi mechi. "Ye sab Vikki ke doston ne bataya hoga... par Trupti, main abhi bhi wahi soch raha hoon ki wo video auditorium mein chali kaise? Mera laptop password protected hai. Maine wo file ek hidden folder mein rakhi thi. Bina password ke use koi chhoo bhi nahi sakta... toh phir ye hua kaise?"
Abhay ki aawaz mein ab ek darr nahi, balki ek sawal tha. Wo is uljhan se nikalne ka rasta dhoond raha tha. "Sirf mujhe uska password pata hai... ya phir..." Abhay ne thoda ruk kar socha, par uske dimaag mein Rahul ka naam tak nahi aaya, kyunki Rahul uski nazron mein abhi bhi uska sabse bada 'well-wisher' tha.
Trupti ne dekha ki Abhay phir se tension mein ja raha hai. Wo nahi chahti thi ki uska mard is waqt dimaag par itna zor dale. Use Abhay ki wo 'vulnerable' halat pasand aa rahi thi, par usse bhi zyada use wo mardana garmi chahiye thi jo sirf Abhay use de sakta tha.
"Abhay... shant ho jao," Trupti ne naram aawaz mein kaha. Usne apna ek haath Abhay ke phate hue hothon par rakha aur dusra haath uski gardan ke piche le gayi.
Trupti ne dhire se apna chehra Abhay ke kareeb laya. Royal blue dress ke andar uske bhari boobs Abhay ke seene se ja takraye. Blue fabric ki ragad ne Trupti ke nipples ko aur bhi sakht kar diya tha, jo Abhay ko saaf mehsoos ho rahe the.
Trupti ne bina kuch bole, apne garm aur raseeli hoth Abhay ke muh par chipka diye. Ye kiss pehle wale se bhi zyada gehra aur naseela tha. Trupti ne apni jeebh Abhay ke muh ke andar dhakeli aur uski jeebh ko kaskar chatne lagi.


Slurp... slurrrppp... Library ki us khamoshi mein unke hothon ke judne aur thook (saliva) ke milne ki geeli aawazein saaf sunayi de rahi thin. Trupti ne Abhay ko poori shiddat se apni taraf kheencha. Wo use 'comfort' dena chahti thi, par ye comfort ab hawas ki hadon ko paar kar raha tha. Trupti ne ek gehra 'slurping kiss' kiya, jaise wo Abhay ke saare dard aur fikar ko uske muh se kheenchna chahti ho.
Abhay ne bhi apni bahein Trupti ki blue dress se dhaki hui kamar par kaskar baandh lin. Usne Trupti ko itni zor se dabaya ki Trupti ke muh se ek dabi hui karah nikli. Mmmm... Trupti ne kiss ko aur bhi wild kar diya. Wo Abhay ke hothon ko kaskar choos rahi thi, uska swad le rahi thi.
Donon ek dusre mein aise kho gaye the ki unhe ye bhi hosh nahi tha ki wo college ki library mein hain. Trupti ki saansein blue dress ke andar buri tarah ufaan le rahi thin. Har baar jab wo 'slurp' karti, Abhay ka jism thar-tharata. Trupti ne uske hothon ko chhod kar uski gardan par apne danton se halke se kaata aur phir wahan apni jeebh pheri.


"Main tumhare saath hoon Abhay... sab theek ho jayega," Trupti ne uske kaan mein saans lete hue kaha.
Abhay ne use aur zor se pakda. Trupti ke is support aur uske is jism ne Abhay ko phir se ek naya junoon de diya tha. Use lag raha tha ki jab tak ye aurat uske saath hai, wo kisi bhi musibat se ladd sakta hai. Par wo ye nahi jaanta tha ki library ki usi andheri gallery ke piche se, koi unhe dekh raha hai... aur unki har ek geeli aawaz ko apne kaanon mein utaar raha hai.
Trupti ne ek aakhri baar Abhay ke hothon ko kaskar chooma aur alag hui. Dono ke hothon ke beech thook ka ek patla sa taar judda hua tha jo dhire se toota. Trupti ne apni dress ko thoda theek kiya, par uski aankhon mein abhi bhi wahi aag thi. Use Abhay ko sambhalna tha, par use khud ko bhi us daldal se bachana tha jisme wo har guzarte pal ke saath girti ja rahi thi.

[Joker44]

Beete kuch dino mein college ka mahol kisi barood ke dher jaisa ho gaya tha. Har corridor mein phusphusahat thi aur har mod par darr ka saaya. Trupti ki wo royal blue dress aur uske hothon ka wo namkeen swad abhi bhi Abhay ke zehen mein taaza tha, par us sukoon ke peeche ek bhayanak toofan chhipa tha. Shaam ka waqt tha aur college ka pichla hissa, jahan purane blocks aur sune corridors the, bilkul sunsaan tha.

Abhay apni library ki meeting ke baad akela apne hostel ki taraf ja raha tha, jab achanak use piche se kayi qadmon ki aahat sunayi di. Usne palat kar dekha toh uske pairon tale zameen nikal gayi. Vikki apne poore group—Monty, Rocky aur teen-chaar aur gundon jaise ladkon ke saath khada tha. Un sab ke haathon mein hockey sticks aur dande the, aur unki aankhon mein wahi khoon-khwari thi jo canteen wali fight mein dikhi thi.

"Kahan ja raha hai, chor?" Vikki ne ek thandi aur zeherili muskaan ke saath pucha. Uska 'shabdic ambush' (verbal attack) shuru ho chuka tha. "Tujhe laga tha tu mera career barbaad karke, mujhe nanga dikha kar aish karega? Tu ne socha tha ki security officer ko ullu bana dega toh main tujhe chhod dunga?"
Abhay ne piche hatne ki koshish ki, par Monty aur Rocky ne uska rasta rok liya. "Maine kuch nahi kiya Vikki! Wo video mera nahi tha!" Abhay chilla pada, par uski aawaz mein is baar darr saaf jhalak raha tha.
Vikki aage badha aur Abhay ke collar ko itni zor se jhatka ki Abhay deewar se ja takraya. "Jhooth mat bol! Tu ne election ki shart harne ka badla liya hai. Tu ne us raat mujhe drug diya tha na? Bol!" Vikki ne bina kisi chetavani (warning) ke ek zordaar mukka Abhay ke pet mein jada. Oofff... Abhay dard se dohra ho gaya.


Agla pal kisi bhayanak sapne jaisa tha. Vikki ne Abhay ke baal pakde aur uska sir deewar par de maara. Thud! Abhay ki aankhon ke samne andhera chha gaya. Vikki ke doston ne bhi hath saaf karna shuru kar diya. Kisi ne Abhay ki peeth par laat maari toh kisi ne use zameen par patak kar uske seene par chadh gaya. Abhay ne ladne ki koshish ki, usne ek-do mukkke maare bhi, par wo akela itne saare bhookhe bhediyon ka muqabla nahi kar sakta tha.
"Mera video leak kiya na tune? Poore college mein meri izzat utari na?" Vikki cheekh raha tha aur lagataar Abhay ke chehre par mukke barsa raha tha. Abhay ka chehra sujan aur khoon se bhar gaya tha. Uske hoth jo abhi kuch der pehle Trupti ne choome the, ab phat kar khoon ugal rahe the.
Jab Vikki ne ek hockey stick uthayi aur Abhay ke pairon par waar karne wala tha taaki use hamesha ke liye langda kar sake, tabhi andhere corridor ke kone se ek bhari aur roabdaar aawaz gunji.
"VIKKI! RUK JAO!"
Sabke haath ruk gaye. Corridor ke andhere se Rahul bahar nikla. Uska chehra bilkul gambhir (serious) tha aur uski chal mein ek aisi shakti thi jise dekh kar Vikki ke dost thoda piche hat gaye.
Rahul tezi se aage badha aur Vikki ka haath pakad liya jo hockey stick uthaye hue tha. "Bahut ho gaya Vikki! Chhod use!" Rahul ne ek zordaar jhatke ke saath Vikki ko Abhay se door dhakela.
"Tu bich mein mat aa Rahul! Isne meri zindagi narak banayi hai!" Vikki gusse se pagal ho raha tha.
Rahul ne Vikki ki aankhon mein aankh daal kar dekha, uski pakad Vikki ki baanh par aur sakht ho gayi. "Main security ko call kar raha hoon. Dekho piche, Guard aa rahe hain! Agar abhi yahan se nahi nikle toh security officer sidha murder attempt ka case darj karegi. Bhago yahan se!" Rahul ne dhamki di, aur piche se kisi ke aane ki aahat sun kar Vikki ka group ghabra gaya.


Vikki ne thooka aur Abhay ki taraf ek nafrat bhari nazar daali. "Ye khatam nahi hua hai," usne kaha aur apne group ke saath andhere mein gayab ho gaya.
Rahul wahi khada raha, ek 'Hero' ki tarah. Usne dhire se jhuk kar Abhay ko sahara diya. "Abhay... utho. Tum theek ho?" Rahul ki aawaz mein aisi hamdardi thi ki koi bhi dhokha kha jaye. Abhay ne Rahul ka kandha pakad liya, uski aankhon mein aansu the. Use lag raha tha ki Rahul hi uska ekmatra sacha dost hai jo har baar maut ke muh se use nikaalta hai.
Publicly (college ki nazron mein), Rahul ek baar phir Trupti aur Abhay ka rakshak (protector) ban gaya tha. Par us andhere corridor mein, jab Abhay dard se karah raha tha, Rahul ke hothon par ek halki si shaitani muskaan thi jo andhere mein kisi ne nahi dekhi. Use pata tha ki Vikki ka gussa ab shant nahi hoga, aur Abhay ka bharosa us par ab pathar ki lakeer ban chuka hai. Rahul ne Abhay ko uthaya aur use hostel ki taraf le jane laga, par uske dimaag mein Trupti ki wo blue dress aur library wala 'slurping kiss' chal raha tha. Wo shatranj ka ye board ab apne aakhri aur sabse gande chaal ki taraf le ja raha tha.

Sunsaan corridor mein Abhay ki dard-bhari karah aur Vikki ke bhaagte kadmon ki goonj abhi thami hi thi ki Trupti wahan pahunchi. Uska dil kisi hathode ki tarah seene mein baj raha tha. Door se usne dekha ki Abhay zameen par khoon se lathpath pada hai aur Rahul use apne sahare se utha raha hai. Trupti ke liye wo manzar kisi maseeha ke aane jaisa tha. Usne dekha ki kaise uske 'bete' ne ek baar phir uske 'pyaar' ki jaan bachai thi.
"Abhay! Rahul!" Trupti chillayi aur daudte hue unke paas pahunchi.
Uski Royal Blue dress uski tez bhaag-daud ki wajah se uske jism par aur bhi kaskar chipak gayi thi. Jaise hi wo Rahul ke paas pahunchi, usne bina kuch soche, bina kisi sharam ke, Rahul ko behad kaskar gale laga liya (tight hug). Uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi baat thi—shukrana. Uska bharosa Rahul par ab kisi pahad ki tarah mazboot ho chuka tha.
"Thank you Rahul... thank you so much! Agar tum nahi hote toh pata nahi wo log Abhay ka kya haal karte," Trupti ne Rahul ke kandhe par apna sir rakh kar rote hue kaha.
Rahul ne Trupti ko apni baahon mein bhara. Trupti ke bhari aur naram boobs Rahul ke kasrati seene se buri tarah dab rahe the. Trupti ne itni zor se use pakda tha ki uske jism ki garmi aur uski saanson ki raftaar Rahul ko saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi. Rahul ne ek gehri saans li, uski naak mein Trupti ke baalon ki mehak aur uske paseene se bhari jism ki naseeli khushbu utar gayi.


Rahul ne apne haath Trupti ki nangi peeth par phere (jo blue dress ke deep back cut se bahar thi). Usne bade hi halke aur "subtle" tarike se apne hathon ko Trupti ki kamar se upar-niche ghumaya. Uska sparsh ek bete ka nahi, balki ek aise mard ka tha jo apne shikaar ko mehsoos kar raha ho. Trupti is waqt itni jazbaati (emotional) thi ki use Rahul ke hathon ki us gandi harkat ka ehsaas hi nahi hua. Use laga ki Rahul bas use dilasa (comfort) de raha hai.
Rahul ne Trupti ki peeth par apne nakhun halke se chubhaye aur use aur bhi kaskar apne seene se chipka liya. Uska lund Trupti ke pet se ja takraya, par Trupti ne use sirf ek 'accident' samjha. Rahul ne Trupti ke kaan ke paas jhuk kar dhire se kaha, "Shant ho jaiye... main hoon na. Main Abhay ko kuch nahi hone dunga. Aap fikar mat kijiye."
Rahul ki aawaz mein ek aisi thandi shaitani thi jo Trupti ke jism mein sihran (shivers) paida kar gayi. Trupti ne Rahul se thoda alag hokar uski aankhon mein dekha—un aankhon mein Trupti ko sirf hamdardi dikhi, par unki gehrai mein chhupi hawas aur nafrat wo nahi dekh payi.

"Chalo, pehle ise hostel chhod dete hain," Rahul ne kaha, uska haath abhi bhi Trupti ki kamar par halka sa tika hua tha, jaise wo us par apna haq jata raha ho.


Abhay ne ladkhadate hue Rahul ka sahara liya. Wo behad kamzor mehsoos kar raha tha, par uske dimaag mein ab ek hi baat pakki ho gayi thi—ki Rahul uska sabse bada dost hai aur Trupti uski sabse badi taqat. Wo dono anjaan the ki Rahul ne unhe ek aisi daldal mein utaar diya hai jahan har kadam par sirf tabaahi thi.
Trupti ne Rahul ka haath thama aur teeno andhere corridor se bahar nikle. Trupti ka bharosa ab Rahul par andha ho chuka tha, aur Rahul ne jaan liya tha ki ab wo Trupti ke jism aur dimaag ke saath jo chahe wo khel khel sakta hai.

Raat ka sannata hostel ki deewaron mein qaid tha, par Trupti ke andar ek aisi bechaini thi jo use sone nahi de rahi thi. Abhay ko hostel chhodne ke baad, uski aankhon ke samne baar-baar wahi manzar ghoom raha tha—Abhay ka khoon se sana chehra aur Rahul ka ek maseeha ki tarah use bachana. Uska dil gratitude (shukrana) se bhara tha, par dimaag mein ek aisi uljhan thi jise wo samajh nahi paa rahi thi. Usne apni reshami kurti ke upar ek shawl lapeti aur dabe paaon Rahul ke kamre ki taraf nikal padi. Use laga ki is waqt sirf Rahul hi wo "safe confidant" hai jisse wo apne darr aur jazbaat baant sakti hai.
Rahul apne kamre mein akela tha, darwaza thoda sa khula tha jaise wo kisi ka intezaar hi kar raha ho. Trupti ne dhire se andar kadam rakha. Kamre ki halki roshni mein Rahul ka chauras (broad) jism aur uski gehri aankhein kisi magnet ki tarah Trupti ko apni taraf kheench rahi thin.
"Rahul..." Trupti ki aawaz thar-tharayi.
Rahul ne palat kar dekha aur uske hothon par ek aisi muskaan aayi jo hamdardi aur hawas ka ek khatarnak mixture thi. "Aap soyi nahi? Abhay theek hai, aap fikar mat kijiye."
Trupti bina kuch bole uske paas pahunchi aur use ek baar phir behad lamba aur emotional hug (gale lagana) diya. Is baar ye hug pehle se zyada gehra tha. Trupti ne apna chehra Rahul ke mazboot kandhe par tika diya, uski saansein Rahul ki gardan par garm hawa ki tarah lag rahi thin. Trupti ko mehsoos ho raha tha ki Rahul ki baahon mein ek aisi hifazat (security) hai jo usne pehle kabhi mehsoos nahi ki thi. Par dhire-dhire, wo jazbaati shukrana ek garam aur naseeli "confused lust" mein badalne laga.


Rahul ne mauka dekhte hi apne haath Trupti ki kamar par kaskar baandh liye. Usne Trupti ko itni zor se apne seene se chipkaya ki Trupti ke bhari aur naram boobs uske sakht seene mein buri tarah dab gaye. Trupti ne ek lambi saans li, uska jism dhila padne laga. Rahul ne apne hoth Trupti ki gori gardan par rakh diye aur wahan ek passionate kiss (chumban) diya.
"Mmm... Rahul... ye galat hai..." Trupti ne kamzor aawaz mein kaha, par usne use piche nahi dhakela.
Rahul ne ruka nahi, usne Trupti ki gardan par apni jeebh pheri aur use dhire se kaata (love bite). Trupti ke jism mein bijli doud gayi. Uska dimaag keh raha tha ki ye uska beta hai (par college ki pehchaan mein wo sirf ek dost tha), lekin uska jism is waqt sirf ek bhookhi aurat ka tha jo is mardana garmi ke liye tadap rahi thi. Rahul ke haath ab Trupti ki kurti ke upar se hi uske bhari boobs ki taraf badhe.


Rahul ne apne bade aur garm hathon se Trupti ke boobs ko kurti ke upar se hi kaskar dabana (grope) shuru kiya. Trupti ne ek gehri aur naseeli karah (moan) chhodi. Ahhh... ohhh Rahul... Uske nipples kurti ke fabric se ragad khakar pathar ki tarah sakht ho gaye the. Rahul ne unhe apni ungliyon se masla, jisse Trupti ki tangein kanpne lagin. Wo us "confused lust" ke daldal mein itni gehrai se utar rahi thi ki use sahi aur galat ka hosh nahi raha.


Rahul ki hawas ab poori tarah jagg chuki thi, wo Trupti ko bed ki taraf dhakelne hi wala tha ki achanak Trupti ko hosh aaya. Use apne pati ka chehra aur Abhay ka wo khoon se sana chehra yaad aaya. Usne ek jhatke mein Rahul ko piche dhakela, uski saansein buri tarah phool rahi thin.
"Nahi... main... main ye nahi kar sakti. Sorry Rahul, main thodi bhatak gayi thi," Trupti ne apne bikhre hue baal aur kurti ko theek karte hue kaha. Uski aankhon mein sharm aur darr dono the.
Wo tezi se kamre se bahar nikal gayi, par wo ye nahi dekh payi ki piche chhoote hue Rahul ki aankhon mein ab "obsession" (junoon) ki ek aisi aag lag chuki thi jo sab kuch jala kar raakh kar dene wali thi. Rahul ne apne hothon ko chatte hue Trupti ke jaate hue curves ko ghoora. Use pata chal gaya tha ki Trupti ab uske jaal mein poori tarah phans chuki hai—bas thoda aur zor lagana baaki tha.
Trupti apne room mein pahunch kar bed par gir padi, uska jism abhi bhi Rahul ke sparsh se jall raha tha. Wo confused thi—kya wo Abhay se pyaar karti hai ya Rahul ki is mardana taqat ki taraf khinchi ja rahi hai?


Trupti apne room ka darwaza andar se band karke us par tik gayi. Uska dil abhi bhi kisi bhage hue janwar ki tarah seene mein dhak-dhak kar raha tha. Wo royal blue dress uske jism par abhi bhi wahi naseeli garmi chhod rahi thi jo kuch der pehle Rahul ke kamre mein paida hui thi. Trupti ne apne haath apne seene par rakhe, jahan abhi bhi Rahul ki ungliyon ka kassa hua dabao mehsoos ho raha tha.
"Ye maine kya kiya?" usne aaine mein dekhte hue khud se pucha. Uska chehra laal tha aur aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi—aadha darr aur aadhi hawas. Wo Abhay se pyaar karne ka dawa karti thi, par Rahul ke us mardana sparsh ne uske jism ke unn hisson ko jaga diya tha jinhone hamesha maryada ki chadar odhi hui thi. Use guilty (gunahgar) mehsoos ho raha tha, par wo ye bhi janti thi ki usne Rahul ko roka nahi tha... balki usne us 'groping' ka maza liya tha.
Tabhi uske phone ki screen roshan hui. Ek naya message tha.
Rahul: "I'm so sorry, Trupti. Pata nahi mujhe kya ho gaya tha... wo bas 'spur of the moment' tha. Aap itni emotional thin aur main aapko sambhalna chahta tha, par mera control chhoot gaya. Please mujhe galat mat samajhna."
Trupti ne ek gehri saans li. Rahul ka ye 'sorry' sunkar use thoda sukoon mila. Use laga ki Rahul sach mein sharminda hai aur wo koi tharki ladka nahi balki uski fikr karne wala wahi maseeha hai. Usne turant reply type kiya.
Trupti: "It's okay Rahul. Don't worry, ho jata hai. Mahol hi aisa tha ki hum dono thode behak gaye the. Tumne Abhay ke liye jo kiya, uske liye main hamesha tumhari shukraguzar rahungi. Is baat ko yahin bhool jate hain."
Rahul darasal apne kamre mein leta hua ye message padh raha tha aur uske hothon par ek jeet wali muskaan thi. Wo jaanta tha ki Trupti ko kaise 'handle' karna hai. Usne agla daanv phenka.
Rahul: "Bhool toh jaunga, par mujhe lag raha hai ki aap abhi bhi wahan baithi khud ko kos (blaming yourself) rahi hongi. Main nahi chahta ki meri wajah se aapki raat kharab ho. Agar aapne mujhe maaf kar diya hai, toh mujhe ek smiling pic bhejiye... taaki mujhe sukoon mile ki meri 'dost' mujhse naraz nahi hai. Warna main poori raat so nahi paunga."
Trupti ye message padhkar thoda muskura di. Use Rahul ki ye masoomiyat (jo asal mein ek jaal tha) bohot pyari lagi. Usne socha ki ek photo bhejne mein kya burayi hai?
Usne apne bikhre hue baalon ko ungliyon se theek kiya. Uski blue dress ka gala thoda niche utra hua tha, jisse uske gora badan aur bhi numayan ho raha tha. Usne phone thoda upar uthaya, apne hothon par ek naram si muskaan layi aur ek selfie click ki. Us photo mein uski aankhon ki wo thodi si 'arousal' aur hothon ki lali saaf dikh rahi thi. Usne wo photo Rahul ko send kar di.


Rahul ne jaise hi wo photo dekhi, uski aankhein chamak uthin. Usne photo ko zoom kiya—Trupti ke un adhe-khule hothon aur uski tight dress mein qaid ubhaaron ko ghoorte hue usne dhire se kaha, "Ab khel asli mod par aaya hai... maa."
Trupti ko lag raha tha ki wo ek rishte ko normal kar rahi hai, par wo anjaan thi ki uski ye ek smile wali photo ab Rahul ke paas uske khilaaf sabse bada hathiyar banne wali thi. Us raat Trupti thodi der baad so gayi, par Rahul poori raat us photo ko dekh kar apne agle kaand ki planning karta raha.



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City ke outskirts par bane ek mehnge, andhere snooker club ke private VIP room mein cigarette ke dhuein ka gubaar chhaya hua tha. Kamre mein sirf ek dim neeli roshni thi jo snooker table par pad rahi thi. Vikki wahan akela baitha tha, uske haath mein whiskey ka glass tha aur chehre par kal ki ladaai aur pichle kuch dino ki zillat ke nishaan saaf jhalak rahe the. Uska ghamand choor-choor ho chuka tha. Tabhi bhari lakdi ka darwaza khula aur Rahul andar dakhil hua.

Rahul ko dekhte hi Vikki ki aankhon mein khoon utar aaya. Usne apna glass table par itni zor se patka ki wo aawaz us khamosh kamre mein gunj gayi. Vikki apni jagah se utha aur Rahul ki taraf tezi se badha.
"Tu yahan kya karne aaya hai?" Vikki gusse se phuphkara, uski aawaz mein ek thandi nafrat thi. "Tu toh mera best friend tha na, Rahul? Mera bhai kehta tha khud ko! Par jab meri izzat nilam ho rahi thi, jab canteen mein aur kal us sunsaan corridor mein meri us kute Abhay se ladaai hui... tu uski dhaal ban kar khada ho gaya? Support karne ke bajaye tu gayab ho gaya aur ulta us chutiye ko bacha raha tha!"


Rahul bilkul shant khada raha. Uske chehre par na koi darr tha, na koi sharmindagi. Usne apni jeb se haath bahar nikale, Vikki ki aankhon mein sidha dekha aur ek thandi, chubhnewali aawaz mein kaha, "Aur tu? Tu kya kar raha tha? Ek MMS kya leak hua, tu bhi toh chutiyon jese bhag gaya tha campus chhod kar! Apna dimaag ghar rakh kar aaya tha kya jo bina aage-peeche soche canteen mein tamasha karne pahunch gaya?"
Vikki ek pal ke liye ruka. Uska utha hua haath niche aagaya. Rahul ki aawaz mein wahi purana roab aur dosti wala haq tha jisne Vikki ko hamesha Rahul par bharosa karne par majboor kiya tha. Dono ek dusre ko kuch seconds tak andhere mein ghoorte rahe. Gusse ka gubaar dhire-dhire thanda padne laga. Vikki ki aankhon mein jo dushmani thi, wo ab ek thaki hui lachari mein badal gayi.
Bina ek lafz aur kahe, Vikki aage badha aur usne Rahul ko kaskar gale laga liya. Rahul ne bhi apne dono haath Vikki ki peeth par rakh diye aur use thapthapaya. Ye do doston ka milap tha, par asal mein ye ek shikaari ka apne shikaar ko sahlana tha.
"Bhai... meri zindagi barbaad ho gayi hai," Vikki ne Rahul ke kandhe par apna sir rakh kar bhari aawaz mein kaha. "Us Abhay ne mujhe kahin ka nahi chhoda."
Rahul ne use thoda piche kiya aur snooker table ke paas rakhi kursi par baithne ka ishara kiya. Rahul khud uske samne baith gaya aur bilkul serious hokar aage ki taraf jhuka.
"Tu sach mein itna bada gadha hai Vikki," Rahul ne ek gehri saans lete hue apni master-manipulation shuru ki. "Tujhe kya lagta hai main us nalle Abhay aur us Trupti ke gaand mein aise hi ghusa hua hoon? Main us chutiye ki raksha nahi kar raha tha, main uske sabse kareeb ja raha tha. Kyunki mujhe pehle din se pata tha ki isne tujhe phasane ke liye koi na koi bhayanak jaal bicha rakha hai. Main uske group mein ghus kar uske raaz nikaalna chahta tha tere liye!"
Vikki ki aankhein badi ho gayin. Usne hairani se Rahul ko dekha. "Tere liye?"
"Haan mere bhai," Rahul ne jhuth ko itni safai se bola jaise wahi param satya ho. "Tujhe yaad hai wo dark room wali raat? Jab tu us Trupti ko leke room mein tha aur apna kaam shuru karne wala tha? Tera plan perfect tha. Par achanak mere phone par kisi anjaan number se call aaya. Kisine mujhse kaha ki hostel mein hamare room mein kisi ne drugs rakh diye hain aur warden checking ke liye aa raha hai."
Rahul ne apni aawaz mein ek ajeeb si jhalahut (frustration) daal di taaki Vikki ko poora bharosa ho jaye. "Main pareshan ho gaya! Mujhe laga ki agar hamare room se drugs mile toh hum dono rusticate ho jayenge. Main tujhe wahan Trupti ke saath akela chhod kar pagalon ki tarah hostel bhaga room check karne. Wahan pahuncha toh kuch nahi tha! Sab theek tha. Aur jab main wapas us lab ki taraf bhaga, tab tak bohot der ho chuki thi. Ye saara kaand ho chuka tha aur tu behosh tha."
Vikki ka dimaag tezi se ghoomne laga. Rahul ki banayi hui ye jhuthi kahani Vikki ke us toote hue ego ke liye ek marham ki tarah kaam kar rahi thi. Use lagne laga ki wo kisi galti se nahi, balki ek bohot badi aur sochi-samjhi saazish ka shikaar hua tha.
"Matlab..." Vikki ke daant pisne lage, uske jabde ki nasein tan gayin. "...Matlab wo fake call us madarchod Abhay ne karwayi thi taaki tu mere paas se hat jaye? Aur phir us tripti mujhe wo drug wali drink de diya?"
Rahul ne dukh bhara chehra banate hue haan mein sir hilaya. "Aur kya! Mujhe poora yakeen hai ki ye sab Abhay ka hi planning hoga. Wo janta tha ki agar main tere aas-paas raha toh wo tera baal bhi banka nahi kar sakta. Isliye usne mujhe wahan se hataya. Aur uske baad jab tu behosh ho gaya, toh usne Jiglo aur Trupti ka istemaal karke tera wo ganda video banwa liya."
Vikki ne apna glass utha kar poore zor se samne wali deewar par de maara. Kaanch ke tukde pure kamre mein bikhar gaye. Uski aankhein gusse se aag baboola ho rahi thin.
"Sala fattu!" Vikki poori taqat se chillaya. "Samne se aakar vaar karne ki aukaat nahi hai uski, toh piche se kutto ki tarah shikaar kar raha hai! Us chutiye ko laga ki wo mujhe nanga karke is college mein chain se jiyega? Main uski wo haalat karunga jo kisi ne sapne mein bhi nahi sochi hogi!"
Rahul chupchap baitha ye sab dekh raha tha. Uske hothon par ek bohot hi barik, na dikhne wali shaitani muskaan thi. Usne ek hi teer se do shikaar kar liye the. Usne Vikki ka bharosa bhi jeet liya tha aur Vikki ke dimaag mein Abhay ke khilaaf maut ka zeher bhi bhar diya tha. Jo 'Dark Room' ka poora khel Rahul ne khud racha tha, uska poora ilzaam ab aasaani se Abhay ke sar par thop diya gaya tha.
"Shant ho ja Vikki," Rahul ne uske kandhe par haath rakhte hue kaha. "security officer investigation kar rahi hai. Hum use abhi seedhe nahi maar sakte. Par tu fikar mat kar... main uske poore group ke itna andar ghus chuka hoon ki ab wo koi chaal chalega toh mujhe pehle pata chal jayega. Main Trupti ko bhi apne control mein le raha hoon taaki wo Abhay ke khilaaf hamara mohra ban sake. Hum use aisi maut denge ki wo sadak par bhik mangta firega."
Vikki ne Rahul ka haath pakad liya, uski aankhon mein ab ek naya, aur bhi bhayanak junoon tha. "Tujh par shak karke maine galti ki Rahul. Tu hi mera asli bhai hai. Ab us Abhay ko aur uski us randi Trupti ko... hum dono milkar barbaad karenge."
Rahul ne haan mein sir hilaya, par uske dimaag mein kuch aur hi chal raha tha. Vikki ko lag raha tha ki wo Abhay ka shikaar karne wala hai, par asli shikaari toh uske bilkul samne baitha uske hi dimaag ke saath khel raha tha. Khel ab apne sabse khatarnak aur khooni daur mein dakhil ho chuka tha, aur Rahul apni agli chaal chalne ke liye poori tarah taiyar tha.

Snooker club ke us dhuen se bhare, andhere VIP room mein achanak ek ajeeb sa sannata chha gaya. Rahul ne apni jeans ki jeb mein haath daala aur ek choti si metallic pen drive nikaal kar hari snooker table par Vikki ki taraf khiska di.
"Ye rakh," Rahul ne bilkul thandi aur shant aawaz mein kaha. "Isme wo saare digital footprints aur fake logs hain jo saaf sabit karte hain ki wo MMS ka saara maal Abhay ke hi laptop mein tha. Tu bas kisi tarah bina apna naam aaye ye pen drive Inspector Vijay ki table tak pahuncha de. security officer ko ek thos proof chahiye us chutiye ko andar daalne ke liye... iske milte hi Abhay hamesha ke liye jail ki hawa khayega."
Vikki ki khoon se laal aankhein us choti si pen drive ko dekh kar chamak uthin. Usne jhapatt kar use utha liya, jaise use maut se bachne ka rasta mil gaya ho. "Bhai... tu sach mein bhagwan ban kar aaya hai mere liye," Vikki ki aawaz mein khushi aur kaminapan dono the.
Par Rahul ka khel abhi khatam nahi hua tha. Usne apni jacket ke andar se ek aur sasta sa, naya smartphone nikala aur Vikki ke haath mein thama diya.
"Aur ye tera dusra hathiyar," Rahul ne ek shaitani muskaan ke saath kaha. "Is phone mein maine Trupti ki kuch aisi photos daal rakhi hain jo maine chup-chap click ki thin—canteen mein, corridor mein, aur uski tight dresses mein. Main pichle kuch dino se ek random number se use ye photos bhej raha tha. Use lag raha tha ki koi anjaan stalker uske piche pada hai aur wo andar hi andar darr se phat rahi thi. Ab ye phone tera hai. Tu use messages bhej, use blackmail kar, manipulate kar. Uske dimaag se khel... aur jab wo poori tarah toot jaye, toh use kisi kone mein le jaakar chod dena. Apna badla poora kar."
Vikki ki aankhein hawas aur nafrat se badi ho gayin. Wo khushi ke maare pagal ho raha tha. Usne aage badhkar Rahul ko itni kaskar gale laga liya jaise use poori duniya ki daulat mil gayi ho.
"Tu hi mera saccha bhai hai Rahul!" Vikki gande tarike se hanste hue bola. "Ab dekh main us sali Trupti ka kya haal karta hoon. Main use ek kutiya ki tarah chodunga, aur wo bhi us kute Abhay ke bilkul samne! Use dikhaunga ki uski aukaat kya hai. Aur baad mein sirf main nahi... hum dono bhai milke chodenge us sali ko. Use apni randi banake rakhenge hostel mein. Tabhi mera asli revenge poora hoga!"


Rahul ne bhi Vikki ki peeth thapthapayi aur uske saath mila kar hasne laga. "Bilkul bhai. Jo tera haq hai, wo tu chheen le. Main chalta hoon, mujhe Trupti ke samne apna 'achha bacha' wala natak bhi toh continue rakhna hai."
Rahul wahan se nikal gaya. Vikki akela us andhere kamre mein khada tha. Ek haath mein pen drive aur dusre haath mein wo phone. Usne phone ki screen on ki aur Trupti ki ek photo dekh kar apne hothon par jeebh pheri. Usne phone aur pen drive ko hawa mein uchhala aur catch kiya. Use lag raha tha ki game ki steering wheel ab poori tarah se uske haath mein hai aur wo is college ka raja hai.
Par asli raja toh abhi club ke bahar apni bike ke paas khada tha.
Bahar ki thandi hawa mein Rahul ne ek lambi saans li aur uske hothon par ek aisi muskaan aayi jo kisi shaitaan ko bhi dara de. Uska dimaag kisi supercomputer ki tarah apni jeet ko calculate kar raha tha.
"Abhay ka chapter toh ab lagbhag close ho gaya," Rahul ne apne dimaag mein socha. "Wo sala toh jail mein sadega. Aur Trupti... uske piche maine Vikki jaisa bhookha aur pagal kutta chhod diya hai. Jab Vikki use blackmail karega, use darayega aur manipulate karke tod dega, tab Trupti rote hue sirf mere paas aayegi. Main uska aakhri sahara banunga. Aur jab sahi waqt aayega... toh main is kutte Vikki ko bhi hamesha ke liye raste se hata dunga."
Rahul ne apni doosri jeb mein haath daala aur ek aur phone bahar nikala. Ye koi naya ya sasta phone nahi tha; ye Vikki ka purana, asli phone tha jo Rahul ne us raat behosh Vikki ki jeb se chura liya tha.
Rahul ne phone ko unlock kiya aur uski gallery kholi. Is phone ke andar Vikki ke saare kaale chitthe qaid the. Rahul dhire-dhire scroll karne laga—wahan Shital ke saath banaye gaye 'forced' sex videos the, college ki aur bhi ladkiyon ke saath zabardasti kiye gaye kiss ke clips the, aur Trupti ke saath ki gayi purani blackmailing chats ke screenshots the. Ye phone Vikki ki maut ka warrant tha. Ye wo proof tha jo Vikki ko kisi bhi waqt barbad karke sakhon ke piche daal sakta tha.
Rahul ne ek video play kiya jisme Vikki kisi ladki ko dhamka raha tha. Usne video ko band kiya aur phone wapas jeb mein rakh liya.
"Vikki ko lagta hai wo shikaar kar raha hai," Rahul akele mein dhire se fusfusaya. "Par wo ye nahi jaanta ki jab wo sab kuch tabaah kar dega, tab main uska ye sabse bada raaz khol dunga. Phir na Abhay bachega, na Vikki. Aur uske baad jab aas-paas koi nahi hoga... tab wo Trupti sirf aur sirf meri hogi. Meri bandi... meri randi ban kar rahegi hamesha ke liye."
Rahul ne apni bike start ki aur andhere mein gayab ho gaya. College mein ek bhayanak khooni khel shuru ho chuka tha, aur saare pyade Rahul ke isharon par maut ke kuye ki taraf badh rahe the.

[Rinkp219]

Wow..
Mind blowing update ? ?


..gajab ka twist diya bhai....

Waiting more

[Cuckson420]

.....

[Incestlala]

Super Update

[anushka26]

Trupti needs gangbang and humiliation.....

[Ankita b]

story needs to be in a cuckold way but do not make her slut. Everyone knows what a slut does ...... She needs to settle with her bull.

[Joker44]

Note to Readers

Doston, Season 2 yahan khatam hota hai. Saath bane rehne ke liye bada Thank You!
Ab hum enter kar rahe hain Third and Final Season mein. Kahani ka anjaam (the end) likhna maine shuru kar diya hai. Aage badhne se pehle kuch baatein clear kar doon:

• Story Ka Style: Ye purely erotica hai. Maine pehle hi kaha tha—na ye cuckold hai, na incest. Aur isme koi ek single hero wala chakkar nahi rahega.
  
• Respect for Tripti: Main Tripti ke character ki respect karta hoon. Isliye story mein no gangbang aur no humiliation. Jo bhi hoga, wo attraction ya pyaar ki wajah se hoga kyunki log use chahte hain.
  
• My Story, My Rules: Please, mujh par apne opinions push mat kijiye. Story ko kaise aage le jana hai, ye puri tarah mujh par hai aur main ise apne tareeke se hi likhunga.
  
• The Big Update: Jis chapter ka aap sab ko intezar hai, wo bahut jald aayega—soon, someone will finally claim her.
  
• Happy Ending: Tension mat lijiye, story kisi bad note par nahi, balki ek happy note par khatam hogi.
  

Stay tuned, the final act begins now!

[arin736]

Very good update.

Hopefully the next update will come soon.

[arin736]

Write the story the way you like, we know it will be the best.

One request please.

Give an update soon.

Thank you

[Lalusingh509]

Next part me abhay aur vikii ke shat kusti ka upyog kre tripti ke liye aur phir referring Rahul kre ????? (just for fun )



But wait next part uper joke me liyo

[Ayush01111]

Very well Update Bhai
Ab Asli Revenge Dekhne me maja aa rha hai bhai
Esa lagata hai jaise Kisi Movie ka Scene chal rha ho

[anight007]

Note to Readers

Doston, Season 2 yahan khatam hota hai. Saath bane rehne ke liye bada Thank You!
Ab hum enter kar rahe hain Third and Final Season mein. Kahani ka anjaam (the end) likhna maine shuru kar diya hai. Aage badhne se pehle kuch baatein clear kar doon:

• Story Ka Style: Ye purely erotica hai. Maine pehle hi kaha tha—na ye cuckold hai, na incest. Aur isme koi ek single hero wala chakkar nahi rahega.
  
• Respect for Tripti: Main Tripti ke character ki respect karta hoon. Isliye story mein no gangbang aur no humiliation. Jo bhi hoga, wo attraction ya pyaar ki wajah se hoga kyunki log use chahte hain.
  
• My Story, My Rules: Please, mujh par apne opinions push mat kijiye. Story ko kaise aage le jana hai, ye puri tarah mujh par hai aur main ise apne tareeke se hi likhunga.
  
• The Big Update: Jis chapter ka aap sab ko intezar hai, wo bahut jald aayega—soon, someone will finally claim her.
  
• Happy Ending: Tension mat lijiye, story kisi bad note par nahi, balki ek happy note par khatam hogi.
  

Stay tuned, the final act begins now!

Tripti ka character ke liye aapne jo socha wo bahot badhiya hai joker bhai aur sanjeev ko bhi lekar hurt nahi karna kyunki wo bahot jyada hi apni wife se pyar aur uspar trust karta hai baki aap jaisa likh rahe ho waisa hi likho kisi ke suggestion pe mat likho aap

[Joker44]

Hostel ke us chote se kamre mein subah ki pehli dhoop khidki se andar aa rahi thi, par Trupti ke andar ek bhayanak, ghup andhera chhaya hua tha. Wo apne bed par akeli leti thi. Raat ka wo manzar uske dimaag mein kisi tooti hui film ki tarah baar-baar chal raha tha. Uski aankhein chhat ko ghoor rahi thin, par use wahan sirf Rahul ka chehra dikh raha tha. Uski nangi peeth par Rahul ke garm hathon ka wo possessive sparsh, uski kamar ko kaskar pakadna, aur kurti ke upar se uske bhari ubhaaron ko be-rehmi se dabana—ye sab uski chamdi par abhi bhi aag ki tarah jal raha tha. Uski gardan par Rahul ki garm saanson ki tapish abhi tak taaza thi.


Trupti ne apne dono haath apne chehre par rakh liye aur ek dabi hui, dard bhari siski uske hothon se nikal gayi. Uska jism raat us mardana taqat ke aage pighal gaya tha, usne us groping ka maza liya tha, jabki uska dimaag andar hi andar cheekh raha tha ki, "Wo mera beta hai! Mera apna khoon!" College ki is jhoothi duniya mein wo chahe uski dost ban kar reh rahi ho, par sachai toh yahi thi ki usne apne hi jawan bete ke sparsh par ek aurat wali hawas mehsoos ki thi. Ye ehsaas uski rooh ko chhalni kar raha tha. Use lag raha tha ki is duniya mein usse buri maa aur usse giri hui biwi koi nahi ho sakti. Sanjeev, uska pati, jisne uspe itna bharosa kiya tha... uski tasveer Trupti ke dimaag mein aati, toh uska dil sharm se doob jata. Is jhoothi pehchaan, is college ke khooni khel, aur apne hi jism ke is gande dhokhe ka bojh ab usse saha nahi ja raha tha.


Bed par leti hui Trupti ki saansein dhire-dhire bhari hone lagin. Rote-rote uske jism mein wahi raat wali ajeeb si uttejna phir se jaagne lagi. Ye ek aisi uljhan thi jiska koi ilaaj nahi tha. Guilt aur hawas dono aapas mein takra rahe the. Trupti ne kaanpte hue hathon se apni nightgown ko thoda upar khiskaya. Uske haath dhire-dhire uski naram jhangon se hote hue uski geeli penty ke upar ja ruke. Usne aankhein band kar lin aur apni ungliyon se khud ko halke-halke sehlana shuru kiya.
Wo is waqt Abhay ke baare mein sochna chahti thi. Abhay ka wo masoom pyaar, library wala wo lamba, gehra aur 'slurping' kiss, aur uski aankhon mein Trupti ke liye wo sachhi chahat. Trupti ne apni ungliyon ki raftar thodi tez ki, ye sochte hue ki Abhay use pyaar se chhoo raha hai. Par jaise hi usne ek gehri karah (moan) li, Abhay ke us naram sparsh ke upar Rahul ka wo khaufnak, raw aur aggressive chehra haavi ho gaya. Trupti ke dimaag mein Rahul ki wo baahein aagayin jisme use kal raat ek ajeeb si hifazat (safety) mehsoos hui thi. Ek aisi protection jo kisi janwar ki tarah khatarnak thi, par usme ek mardana kashish thi.
Trupti ka jism poori tarah se us 'confused lust' mein doob chuka tha. Uski ungliyan ab uski choot par be-rehmi se ragad kha rahi thin. Uski saansein haafan mein badal gayin thin. Band aankhon ke piche wo dono mard ek sath ghoom rahe the—Abhay ka pyaar aur Rahul ki wo dark, possessive hawas. Trupti ki kamar bed se upar uthne lagi, uske nipples sakht hokar nightgown ke kapde ko bhedne ki koshish kar rahe the. Aansu uski aankhon se nikal kar uske kaanon tak beh rahe the, par niche uska jism apne aakhri mukam par pahunch raha tha.


"Ahhhh... Abhay... mmmm... Rahul..." dono naam ek sath uske kaanpte hothon se nikle aur agle hi pal uske jism ne ek zordaar jhatka khaya. Wo buri tarah se jhad (cum) gayi. Uski ungliyan uske hi ras se geeli thin. Trupti ne apne ghutne mod kar apne seene se laga liye aur bedsheet mein munh chhupa kar phoot-phoot kar rone lagi. Apne hi bete ka naam is hawas ki aag mein lene ke baad, uska guilt ab uski bardasht se bahar ho chuka tha.
Baahar ka din nikal chuka tha, par Trupti ne faisla kar liya tha ki wo aaj apne kamre se bahar nahi niklegi. College ka mahol waise hi tense tha, par aaj security officer ki jeep campus mein nahi aayi thi. Ek ajeeb si shanti thi, jo kisi aane wale toofan ki aahat lag rahi thi. Poora din Trupti ne bina kuch khaye-piye, sirf bed par baithe hue nikal diya. Kisi ne darwaza knock kiya, toh usne khola nahi. Abhay ke do-teen calls aaye, par usne phone silent par rakha hua tha. Wo is waqt kisi ka saamna nahi kar sakti thi, sabse kam Abhay ka, jise usne dil se dhokha diya tha.
Suraj dhalne laga tha aur kamre mein andhera chhane laga tha. Trupti ne aaine ke samne khade hokar apni sooji hui aankhon aur bikhre hue baalon ko dekha. Usne apne dimaag mein ek aakhri faisla kiya. Use Abhay ke liye mazboot banna hoga. Abhay ne us par bharosa kiya tha aur wo Vikki ke doston ke aage akela tha. Par is mazbooti ke daave ke peeche, Trupti ke dil ke kisi bohot gehre, andhere kone mein ye sachai bhi dabi hui thi ki wo Rahul ke us 'protective' aur shaitani saye ki taraf ek ajeeb sa chumbakiya (magnetic) khichaav mehsoos kar rahi thi. Wo darr rahi thi, par use us darr mein maza aane laga tha. Andhere mein uski ye jung abhi shuru hi hui thi.

Subah ka waqt tha aur college ka campus hamesha ki tarah bhara hua tha, par hawa mein pichle dino ki aag abhi bujhi nahi thi. Achanak college ke main gate se security officer ki do jeeps tezi se andar dakhil huin aur unke pahiye corridor ke theek bahar cheekhte hue ruke. Students ki bheed wahan jama hone lagi. Inspector Vijay apni jeep se bahar nikla, uske chehre par ek shatir aur jeet wali muskaan thi, aur uske haath mein ek official file thi. Uske piche Hawaldar Bosle aur do aur constables the. Unka nishana bilkul saaf tha—Abhay.
Abhay apne doston ke saath khada tha jab usne security officer ko apni taraf aate dekha. Uske chehre par kal raat ke mukkko ke nishaan abhi bhi neele pad rahe the. Vijay sidha Abhay ke paas gaya aur bina kisi bhumika ke bola, "Abhay, tum under arrest ho. Vikki ka MMS leak karne aur IT act ke tehat humein tumhara warrant mil chuka hai."
Abhay ke pairon tale zameen nikal gayi. "Warrant? Par sir, maine kuch nahi kiya! Mera laptop password protected tha, main kyon karunga aisa?"
Vijay ne ek thandi hansi hasi. "security officer ko kahaniyan nahi, saboot chahiye hote hain. Aur kal raat humein ek anjaan sourse se ek pen drive mili hai, jisme saaf digital footprints hain ki wo video tumhare hi laptop se auditorium ke system mein bheja gaya tha. Upar se Vikki ke pitaji ka kadi warning aayi hai, unka political aur financial pressure itna hai ki agar main chahu bhi toh tujhe bacha nahi sakta. Haath aage kar."
Corridor mein khadi bheed ke samne, hawaldar Bosle ne aage badhkar Abhay ki kalaiyon mein lohe ki bhari hatkadi pehna di. Click. Wo aawaz kisi maut ke farmaan jaisi thi.


Trupti wahi bheed ke piche khadi thi. Uska dil uski pasliyon se aakhri baar takrane laga. Uski aankhein fati ki fati reh gayin jab usne Abhay ko un mujrimon ki tarah hatkadi pehne dekha. Abhay ki nazrein bheed mein Trupti ko dhoondh rahi thin, un aankhon mein sirf lachari aur darr tha. Trupti ko laga jaise kisi ne uske seene mein khanjar utaar diya ho. Uske andar guilt (apradh-bodh) ka ek bhayanak toofan uth khada hua. Use yaad aane laga wo 'Dark Room' ka andhera, wahan Vikki ka behosh hona, aur kaise wo khud us saazish ke beech wahan mojud thi. Use lagne laga ki uski mojudgi, uska wahan hona hi is tabaahi ki sabse badi wajah hai. Agar wo Abhay ki zindagi mein is tarah dakhal na deti, toh shayad aaj wo ladka is daldal mein nahi phansta. Wo wahan chupchap khadi roti rahi, majboor aur bebas, jab tak security officer Abhay ko jeep mein bitha kar wahan se le nahi gayi.
Par Trupti ka ye rona aur bebas rehna zyada der nahi chala. Uske andar ek aisi aurat thi jo apne apno ko is tarah barbad hote nahi dekh sakti thi. Usne apne aansu poche aur sidhe city security officer station ki taraf nikal padi.
security officer thane ka mahol dhool, paseene aur gandi gaaliyon se bhara tha. Trupti jab Inspector Vijay ke cabin ke bahar pahunchi, toh uska dil darr se zaroor dhadak raha tha, par is baar usme wo raat wali 'confused lust' nahi thi. Is baar uske andar ek sulagti hui aag thi. Use andar bulaya gaya.
Cabin mein Vijay apni kursi par piche ki taraf faila hua baitha tha aur Bosle darwaze ke paas khada tha. Trupti ko dekhte hi un dono security officerwalon ki aankhon mein wahi jani-pehchani bhookh tairne lagi. Unhe yaad tha wo raat car mein Trupti ka wo chota sa black gown, aur pichli pooch-taach mein wo tight royal blue dress. Aaj Trupti ne ek simple cotton ki kurti pehni thi, par uski jawan aur bhari hui body ko chupana kisi bhi kapde ke bas mein nahi tha.
"Aaiye madam," Vijay ne gandi nazron se Trupti ko upar se niche tak scan karte hue kaha. "Humein umeed thi ki aap zaroor aayengi apne us aashiq ko bachane."
Trupti ne is tanz (taunt) ko nazarandaaz kiya aur seedhe mudde par aayi. "Sir, Abhay bekasoor hai. Jis pen drive ki aap baat kar rahe hain, wo kisi ne jaanbujh kar plant ki hai. Aap jaante hain Vikki aur uski dushmani ke baare mein. Ye sab Vikki ki chal ho sakti hai."
Vijay apni kursi se aage ki taraf jhuka. Usne apne dono haath table par rakhe aur Trupti ki aankhon mein jhankte hue ek shaitani aawaz mein bola, "Madam, law (kaanoon) emotions par nahi, sabooton par chalta hai. Saboot Abhay ke khilaaf hain aur Vikki ka baap is shehar ka bada aadmi hai. Abhay ka career aur uski zindagi ab khatam samajhiye. Jail ki chakki peesega wo poori umar."
Vijay thoda aur kareeb hua, uski aawaz ab ek fusfusahat mein badal gayi. "Lekin... raste nikale ja sakte hain. security officer chahe toh sabooton ki file aage bheje hi na. Par is 'leniency' ke liye, is 'meharbaani' ke liye... humein bhi toh kuch fayda hona chahiye na? Duniya len-den par chalti hai. Agar aap thoda 'compromise' karne ko taiyar ho jayein... agar aap humein thoda 'khush' kar dein, toh shayad main Abhay ko is mess se bahar nikalne ka koi loop-hole dhoondh loon."


Piche khade Bosle ne ek gandi si hansi hasi aur apni jeebh hothon par pheri. Unka ishara bilkul saaf tha. Wo Abhay ki azaadi ke badle Trupti ka jism maang rahe the.
Ek pal ke liye Trupti ko unki un nangi aur gandi nazron ki aanch apne jism par mehsoos hui. Par pichli baar ki tarah, is baar uska jism hawas se nahi pigla. Is baar uske andar ki us bebus aurat ne ek sherni ka roop le liya tha. Raat bhar apne guilt mein jalne ke baad, aaj uski aatma poori tarah jaag chuki thi. Trupti ki aankhon mein aag jal uthi. Usne dono haath table par zor se patke.
"Aapki himmat kaise hui mujhse aisi baat karne ki?" Trupti ki aawaz cabin mein aisi goonji ki Vijay bhi ek second ke liye piche hat gaya. "Aap dono security officer ki vardi mein baithe gunde hain! Aapko lagta hai ki ek be-gunah ladke ki majboori ka fayda utha kar aap kisi aurat ki izzat kharid lenge? Main aisi aurat nahi hoon Inspector Vijay. Main Abhay ko bachaungi, par apna jism bech kar nahi, balki asli saboot laakar!"
Vijay ka chehra gusse aur chidh se laal ho gaya. Par Trupti wahan ek pal bhi aur nahi ruki. Usne gusse se darwaza khola aur Bosle ko apni raah se hatne ka ishara karte hue thane se bahar nikal aayi. Uski saansein tez chal rahi thin, uski poori body gusse se kaanp rahi thi, par uski reeh ki haddi (spine) bilkul sidhi thi. Wo zaleel zaroor mehsoos kar rahi thi, par uske andar ek naya aur mazboot swabhimaan (pride) jaag utha tha.
Wapas college aate waqt auto mein baithi Trupti sadak ko ghoor rahi thi. Hawa uske baalon se takra rahi thi. Usne Abhay ki un masoom aankhon ko yaad kiya, library ke us pyar bhare kiss ko yaad kiya, aur us waade ko jo usne Abhay se kiya tha. Abhay usse sacha pyaar karta tha, uske liye pitte hue khoon baha chuka tha. Trupti ne kasam kha li ki wo kisi bhi halat mein Abhay ko is narak mein akela nahi chhodegi. Wo security officer ke aage nahi jukegi, aur na hi kisi gande 'compromise' ka hissa banegi. Use apne dimaag ka istemaal karke us anjaan saboot ka sach bahar lana hoga. Par Trupti abhi bhi anjaan thi ki is saare khel ka asli mastermind aur anjaan stalker dono ek hi insaan hai, jo uske bilkul kareeb, uske bete ki shakal mein uski zindagi ko apne ishaaron par nacha raha hai.

Agli dopahar, college ka campus dhoop mein tap raha tha, par purani science wing ki building mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi. Trupti ne apni cotton kurti ka pallu sambhala aur dabe paon us purani lab ki taraf badhi jahan se ye saara narak shuru hua tha. Uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi dhun thi—Abhay ki rihaai. Use laga ki shayad us purane computer system mein koi aisi log file ya CCTV footage ka backup mil jaye jo sabit kar sake ki us raat wahan koi aur bhi tha.
Wo lab ka darwaza dhire se kholkar andar dakhil hui. Charon taraf dhool aur purane equipments pade the. Trupti ne jaise hi main computer on karne ke liye hath badhaya, piche se darwaza ek zordaar dhakke ke sath band hua. Thud!
Trupti palti, uska dil halaq mein aa gaya. Samne Vikki khada tha. Uska chehra gusse aur hawas ke ek bhayanak mixture se laal tha. Rahul ki baaton ne uske dimaag mein jo aag lagayi thi, wo ab phatne ko taiyar thi.
"Toh... madam yahan saboot dhoondhne aayi hain?" Vikki ne ek rakshasi hansi haste hue kaha aur Trupti ki taraf badha.
"Vikki! Tum yahan kya kar rahe ho? Tumhe college se nikala gaya hai!" Trupti piche hati, par uski peeth deewar se ja takrayi.
Vikki ne bina ek pal zaya kiye Trupti ko deewar aur apne jism ke beech bhench diya. Usne Trupti ke dono hath pakad kar uske sir ke upar deewar se chipka diye. "Tu ne aur tere us kutte aashiq ne meri izzat uchali na? Ab dekh main tera kya haal karta hoon."
Vikki ne apna ghutna Trupti ki jhangon ke beech fansa diya. Trupti ne chillaane ki koshish ki, "Bachao—!" par Vikki ne apna bhari hath uske munh par rakh diya. Dusre hath se usne Trupti ki kurti ke upar se hi uske bhari boobs ko itni zor se masla ki Trupti ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye.
Ripppp! Vikki ne ek jhatke mein Trupti ki kurti ke gale ko niche ki taraf kheencha, jisse uske button toot kar farsh par bikhar gaye. Trupti ka gora badan aur uski deep neck bra ab Vikki ki nangi nazron ke samne thi.


"Nahi... Vikki please..." Trupti ki aawaz uske hath ke niche dab gayi, par uski aankhein khauf se fati hui thin.
Vikki ne apna munh Trupti ki gardan par gadh diya aur wahan be-reham love-bites dene laga. Usne Trupti ke munh se hath hataya aur sidha uske hothon par toot pada. Ye kiss nahi, ek hamla tha. Vikki ne apni jeebh Trupti ke munh mein zabardasti dhakeli aur uske hothon ko kaskar chabaane laga.
Slurp... mmmm... Trupti ne pehle toh buri tarah struggle kiya, apne pair chalaye, par Vikki ka raw dominance aur uski mardana taqat use tod rahi thi. Vikki ka ek hath Trupti ki kurti ke andar ghusa aur usne bra ke upar se hi uske boobs ko kaskar grope karna shuru kiya. Uska kaminapan aur wo 'raw power' Trupti ke jism ko ek ajeeb si, na-chahne wali uttejna (unwanted arousal) se bharne lagi. Trupti ki struggles dhire-dhire kamzor padne lagin aur uske muh se ek dabi hui, naseeli karah (moan) nikal gayi. Ohhh... mmm...
Vikki ne kiss toda aur Trupti ke kaan ke paas haafte hue bola, "Mere paas teri aisi photos hain jo tujhe kahin muh dikhane layak nahi chhodengi. Ek anjaan stalker ne mujhe tera poora kachha-chittha bhej diya hai. Agar tune abhi surrender nahi kiya, toh wo photos poore internet par hongi."
Trupti ka sir chakrane laga. Use nahi pata tha ki wo 'stalker' uska apna beta Rahul hai, par wo Vikki ki un gandi nazron aur uske haath ki pakad mein poori tarah qaid thi. Uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe the, par niche uska jism us rawa dushmani aur hawas ke aage ghutne tek raha tha.
Vikki ne uske ek boob ko bra se bahar nikalne ki koshish ki aur uske nipples ko apni ungliyon se kaskar masla. Trupti ka poora badan thar-thara utha. "Please... aisa mat karo..." wo bilakti rahi, par uski awaaz mein ab darr ke sath ek aisi lachari thi jise Vikki khoob enjoy kar raha tha.
Vikki ne use aur bhi kaskar deewar se sataya, uska lund Trupti ke pet se buri tarah takra raha tha. "Ab tu meri randi ban kar rahegi Trupti. Tabhi mera badla poora hoga."


Purani lab ka andhera aur dhool bhari hawa ab Trupti ki bhari saanson se garam ho chuki thi. Vikki ne uski kurti ko upar se poori tarah tabaah kar diya tha. Trupti ki deep-neck bra uske bhari ubhaaron ka bojh nahi seh pa rahi thi, aur jaise hi Vikki ne ek jhatke mein kapda niche kheencha, uske gore aur naram boobs poori tarah bahar nikal aaye.


Vikki ki aankhein bhookhe janwar ki tarah chamak uthin. Usne bina ek pal ganwaye Trupti ke ek boob ko apne bade haath mein bhara aur use kaskar masalte hue apna munh wahan gadh diya. Usne Trupti ke nipple ko apne hothon mein liya aur ek big, deep suck kiya.
Slurrrppp... ahhh... Trupti ke muh se ek aisi cheekh nikli jo darr aur hawas ka mishran thi. Usne apna sir deewar par piche patak diya, uski aankhein chhat ki taraf pathra gayin. Vikki ki jeebh uske nipple par kisi garam khanjar ki tarah chal rahi thi. Trupti ka guilt use andar hi andar kaat raha tha—wo Abhay ke liye saboot dhoondhne aayi thi, par yahan wo uske dushman ke niche pighal rahi thi. Par uske jism ki 'raw arousal' uske dimaag ki har maryada ko tod rahi thi.
Vikki ne Trupti ke nipple ko apne danton ke beech dabhakar halka sa kaata (bite).
"AHHHH! Vikki... ruko... mmmm... mat karo!" Trupti zor se chillayi, par uski awaaz mein ab wo pehle jaisa inkar nahi tha. Uske nipples pathar ki tarah sakht ho chuke the aur uski body thar-thar kaanp rahi thi. Vikki ko is 'scream and moan' ke mel mein maza aa raha tha. Usne Trupti ki kamar ko aur kaskar apne seene se sataya.
Vikki ka dusra haath ab niche ki taraf badha. Usne Trupti ki cotton panty ke upar se hi uski choot ko kaskar dabaya. Jaise hi usne apni ungliyan andar ki taraf dhakelin, use wahan ek naseeli geelapan (wetness) mehsoos hui. Vikki ne ek kaminapan bhari hansi hasi aur apni ungliyan Trupti ki panty ke elastic ke andar ghusa dein.
"Oh ho... madam toh badi jaldi taiyar ho gayi!" Vikki ne Trupti ke kaan mein haafte hue kaha. "Tu toh saali wet ho gayi hai! Abhay ke liye rone ka natak karti hai aur mere sparsh par teri ye haalat? Tu toh upar se shareef aur andar se poori randi hai!"
Trupti ne sharm se apni aankhein band kar lin, aansu uske gaalon par beh rahe the.


 Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki uska jism itni gandi baaton aur itne be-reham hamle par itna zyada 'respond' kaise kar raha hai. Vikki ne apni geeli ungliyan bahar nikaalin aur Trupti ke chehre ke samne laakar unhe chatne laga.
"Dekh kitna pani choda hai tune. Ab toh tu mere paas khud chalkar aayegi," Vikki ne use dhamkaya aur ek baar phir uske hothon ko kaskar choosne laga. Trupti ki saansein ab buri tarah phool chuki thin, wo is narak mein qaid thi jahan uske jism ne uski aatma ko dhokha de diya tha.

Lab ke us gande andhere mein Vikki ki darindagi apni hadein paar kar rahi thi, jab achanak piche se ek bhari kadam ki aahat hui. Vikki ne palatne ki koshish ki, par usse pehle hi hawa mein ek lakdi ka cricket bat ghooma aur seedha Vikki ke sar ke piche ja laga. THWACK!
Vikki ki aankhein patthar ki tarah palti aur wo bina ek lafz kahe, katte hue ped ki tarah farsh par dher ho gaya. Uske sar se khoon ki ek patli dhaar nikal kar dhool bhari zameen par phailne lagi.



Trupti, jiski kurti fati hui thi aur boobs bra se bahar jhaank rahe the, buri tarah kaanp rahi thi. Usne saamne dekha toh Rahul khada tha, haath mein bat liye aur aankhon mein ek aisi aag jaise wo Vikki ka qatal hi kar dega. Rahul ne bat phenka aur lapak kar Trupti ko apni baahon mein bhar liya.
"Shhh... main hoon, Trupti. Main aa gaya," Rahul ne uske kaan mein fusfusaya.

Trupti ne bina kuch soche Rahul ko itni kaskar pakda jaise wahi uski zindagi ki aakhri umeed ho. Uska jism abhi bhi us 'unwanted arousal' aur darr ke mare thar-thar kaanp raha tha. Rahul ne turant apni jacket utari aur Trupti ke nange badan par daal di, uske fati hui kurti ko chhupate hue. Usne Vikki ke behosh jism ko ek nafrat bhari laat maari aur Trupti ko sahara dekar wahan se nikal gaya.


Wo dono dabe paon pichle raaste se Rahul ke hostel room mein pahunche. Rahul ne darwaza andar se lock kiya aur Trupti ko apne bed par bithaya. Trupti ki halat aisi thi jaise wo sadme (shock) mein ho. Uski aankhon se lagataar aansu beh rahe the. Rahul ne turant ek glass paani bhara aur uske hothon se lagaya.

"Pijiye... shant ho jaiye," Rahul ne naram aawaz mein kaha.
Trupti ne do ghoont piye aur phir glass side mein rakh kar Rahul ke seene se ja lagi. Wo bachhon ki tarah bilakh-bilakh kar rone lagi. Rahul ne use apni god mein utha liya aur dhire-dhire uski peeth sahlane laga. Trupti ko us waqt ehsaas hi nahi tha ki wo jiske seene par sir rakh kar ro rahi hai, wahi is saare khel ka asli shaitaan hai.
"Humein abhi security officer ke paas jaana chahiye, Trupti," Rahul ne badi gambhirta se kaha. "Vikki ne jo kiya uske baad use jail honi hi chahiye. Main gawah banoonga."
Trupti ne jhat se apna sir uthaya, uski aankhein rone ki wajah se laal thi. "Nahi! Nahi Rahul, aisa mat karna. Agar hum security officer ke paas gaye toh wo saari purani baatein nikaalenge. Vikki ke paas meri wo gandi photos hain... wo poore college mein faila dega. Aur sabse badi baat, Abhay... Abhay pehle hi jail mein hai. Agar ye naya lafda hua toh security officer ko lagega ki Abhay ne hi ye sab plan kiya tha. Wo aur bhi bura phas jayega."
Trupti ki aawaz kaanp rahi thi. "Main Abhay ko aur mushkil mein nahi daal sakti. Humein ye baat kisi ko nahi batani."
Rahul ne Trupti ke chehre ko apne hathon mein liya aur uske aansu poche. "Aap itni achhi kaise ho sakti hain? Wo ladka aapko barbad karne chala tha aur aap abhi bhi Abhay ki fikar kar rahi hain?"
Trupti ne bas haan mein sir hilaya aur phir se Rahul ki jacket mein khud ko chupa liya. Rahul ke hothon par andhere mein ek aisi muskaan aayi jo Trupti nahi dekh saki. Uska plan bilkul sahi ja raha tha. Trupti ne khud hi security officer ke paas jaane se inkaar kar diya tha, matlab ab wo poori tarah Rahul ke reham-o-karam par thi. Vikki ko usne raste se hata diya tha aur Abhay jail mein sad raha tha.
Rahul ne Trupti ko aur kaskar pakda. Use pata tha ki ab Trupti ki 'safety' aur 'protection' ke naam par wo usse kuch bhi karwa sakta hai.

[kanikaakochr]

Ok ok

[Rinkp219]

Wow.... Bhai...

Shandaar...... update....

Writing skills aapki jabardast hai....

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[Incestlala]

Super Update

[arin736]

Nice update