10-11-2021, 12:49 PM
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PART-7
Iske baad Inspector ne apni pant me se leather ki belt nikali aur bola-“ Ab is leather belt se tere is makhmali badan par 100 strokes lagaye jayenge taki tujhe yah maloom pad jaye ki mera hukm na manne ki kya saza hai.Leather Belt ke har stroke ke baad tumhare muh se yah kaboolnama aana chahiye ki – “ Sir, I am your sex slave “.Jis stroke ke baad mujhe yah sunayee nahi diya, voh stroke count nahi hoga… Iske baad Amit ne apne haath me pakdi huyee leather belt se Neha se badan par kode lagane shuru kar diye –Kuch hi strokes ke baad Neha jor jor se rone chillane lagi-“ Sir mujhse galti ho gayee,mujhe kode mat lagao.Ab main vohi karoongi jaise aap kahenge.”
“ Abhi tak tumhara ek bhi stroke count nahi hua hai.” Amit ne Neha se kaha kyunki Neha ne abhi tak kisi bhi stroke ke baad yah nahi bola tha ki-“ Sir, I am your sex slave.”
Amit ke is reminder ke baad Neha ko jaise yaad aaya aur usne har stroke ke baad kahna shuru kar diya-“ Sir I am your sex slave.”
Ginti karne ke liye Amit ne vahan par ek electronic display machine laga rakhi thi jisme har ek kode(stroke) ke baad usme ek number badh raha tha.Jab 25 strokes ho gaye to Amit kuch der ke liye ruka aur belt ko ek taraf rakhta hua bola-“ abhi break hai.”
Amit Neha ke saamne hi sofe par relax karne ki position mein baith gaya aur jameen par se apna pair thoda upar uthate hue apna joote ko Neha ke muh tak le gaya- “Chal apni jeeb nikaal aur usse mere joote chaat.”
Hairani ki baat yah thi ki is baar Neha ne bina kisi deri ke apni jeebh nikalkar use Amit ke jooton par phirana shuru kar diya-jab voh ek joota theek se chaat chuki to Inspector ne doosra joota bhi uske honthon kea aage kar diya-“ Le ise bhi polish karke chamka apni jeebh se.”
Neha ki yah durdasha mujh se dekhi nahi jaa rahi thi.Sach kahun to Neha mujhse bhi kayee guni khubsurat thi aur itni khubsurat ladki ki itni durdasha maine kisi blue film mein bhi nahi dekhi thee.Neha ab apni jeeebh uske doosre joote par bhi phirane lagi.Iske baad DVD khatam ho gayee aur main jaise sapne ki duniya se bahar aa gayee aur maine paya ki meri apni jeebh Amit ke ling ke puar lagatar ghoom ghoom kar usko bekaboo kiye ja rahi thee.
Mere nitambon ko slap karte hue Amit ne mujhe apni god se uthne ka ishara kiya aur bola-“ Iske aage Neha ki jo durdasha huyee voh sab aage ki DVDs me hai aur phir kabhi tumhe dekhne to milegi.”
“Sir,mujhse to aap poori tarah khush hain .Meri saza to khatam ho gayee na ? “ maine Amit ki taraf kafi ummeed se dekha.
“ Haan.abhi to tumhari saza khatam ho gayee hai aur tum apne ghar jaa sakti ho lekin dobara phir kabhi mere hukm ki tameel nahi karne par Neha jaisa haal tumhara bhi ho sakta hai.” Amit ki is baat se main ekdam hairan ho gayee.
“ Sir main samjhee nahi ki aap kya kahna chahte hain…” maine Amit ki taraf dekha.
Amit bhi mere doubt ko samajh gaya aur saaf saaf bola-“ Dekho jaise tumne abhi Neha ki DVD dekhi –bilkul aisi hi tumhar bhi saari ki saari recordings bhi DVD me kaid ho chuki hai aur voh hamesha mere paas rahegi.Jab bhi main tumhe hukm doonga ki mujhse aakar milo=tumhe sab kaam chodkar mere pass aana hoga aur jo kuch bhi main karne ke liye kahun use bina kisi na-nakur ke karna hoga.Agar aisa nahi hua to tumhari yah mazedar DVD market me out ho jayegi.”
Main samajh gayee ki voh ab baaki saari jindagi mujhe blackmail karne vala tha.
“ Samajh gayee ya phir se samjhaoon ? “ Inspector ne ek haath mere seen eke ubhar par rakhkar use dabate hue kaha.
“ Jee sir. Samajh gayee.” Maine kaha.
“Phir theek hai.Abhi apne kapre pahno aur yahan se niklo.Tumhara Mobile Number pere pass hai-yah number kabhi badalna nahi chahiye,kabhi switch off nahi hona chahiye aur meri harek call turant attend honi chahiye varna…tum khud samajhdar ho.” Amit ne meri taraf dekhkar hanste huye kaha.
Maine phataphat apne kapre pahne aur uski taraf dekhkar boli,” Sir, meri Car kahan milegi ?”
“Traffic security officer ke aadmi tumhari car ko bahar chod gaye hain,ghabrao mat ! Mere saath sahyog karogi to bahut maze me rahogi varna tumhara bhi Neha jaisa haal hoga.” Amit ne ek baar mujhe phir se warning de dali.
Jaise hi main vahan se chalne ko huyee,Amit ne poocha-“ Vaise tum rahti kahan ho ? “
“Sir main Modern Girls Hostel me rahti hoon Room No.123 me.” Maine socha ki ab kuch bhi chipane se kuch phayda nahi hone wala hai. Jaate jaate maine Amit ki taraf dekhkar kaha-“ Sir, Neha ki aage ki DVD kab dikhlayenge ? “
Amit ko mujh se is sawal ki bilkul bhi ummeed nahi thee.Voh ekdam hakka bakka hokar bola-“ Kyun ? tumhe us Neha aur uski DVD me itna interest kyun hai ?”
Iske baad Inspector ne apni pant me se leather ki belt nikali aur bola-“ Ab is leather belt se tere is makhmali badan par 100 strokes lagaye jayenge taki tujhe yah maloom pad jaye ki mera hukm na manne ki kya saza hai.Leather Belt ke har stroke ke baad tumhare muh se yah kaboolnama aana chahiye ki – “ Sir, I am your sex slave “.Jis stroke ke baad mujhe yah sunayee nahi diya, voh stroke count nahi hoga… Iske baad Amit ne apne haath me pakdi huyee leather belt se Neha se badan par kode lagane shuru kar diye –Kuch hi strokes ke baad Neha jor jor se rone chillane lagi-“ Sir mujhse galti ho gayee,mujhe kode mat lagao.Ab main vohi karoongi jaise aap kahenge.”
“ Abhi tak tumhara ek bhi stroke count nahi hua hai.” Amit ne Neha se kaha kyunki Neha ne abhi tak kisi bhi stroke ke baad yah nahi bola tha ki-“ Sir, I am your sex slave.”
Amit ke is reminder ke baad Neha ko jaise yaad aaya aur usne har stroke ke baad kahna shuru kar diya-“ Sir I am your sex slave.”
Ginti karne ke liye Amit ne vahan par ek electronic display machine laga rakhi thi jisme har ek kode(stroke) ke baad usme ek number badh raha tha.Jab 25 strokes ho gaye to Amit kuch der ke liye ruka aur belt ko ek taraf rakhta hua bola-“ abhi break hai.”
Amit Neha ke saamne hi sofe par relax karne ki position mein baith gaya aur jameen par se apna pair thoda upar uthate hue apna joote ko Neha ke muh tak le gaya- “Chal apni jeeb nikaal aur usse mere joote chaat.”
Hairani ki baat yah thi ki is baar Neha ne bina kisi deri ke apni jeebh nikalkar use Amit ke jooton par phirana shuru kar diya-jab voh ek joota theek se chaat chuki to Inspector ne doosra joota bhi uske honthon kea aage kar diya-“ Le ise bhi polish karke chamka apni jeebh se.”
Neha ki yah durdasha mujh se dekhi nahi jaa rahi thi.Sach kahun to Neha mujhse bhi kayee guni khubsurat thi aur itni khubsurat ladki ki itni durdasha maine kisi blue film mein bhi nahi dekhi thee.Neha ab apni jeeebh uske doosre joote par bhi phirane lagi.Iske baad DVD khatam ho gayee aur main jaise sapne ki duniya se bahar aa gayee aur maine paya ki meri apni jeebh Amit ke ling ke puar lagatar ghoom ghoom kar usko bekaboo kiye ja rahi thee.
Mere nitambon ko slap karte hue Amit ne mujhe apni god se uthne ka ishara kiya aur bola-“ Iske aage Neha ki jo durdasha huyee voh sab aage ki DVDs me hai aur phir kabhi tumhe dekhne to milegi.”
“Sir,mujhse to aap poori tarah khush hain .Meri saza to khatam ho gayee na ? “ maine Amit ki taraf kafi ummeed se dekha.
“ Haan.abhi to tumhari saza khatam ho gayee hai aur tum apne ghar jaa sakti ho lekin dobara phir kabhi mere hukm ki tameel nahi karne par Neha jaisa haal tumhara bhi ho sakta hai.” Amit ki is baat se main ekdam hairan ho gayee.
“ Sir main samjhee nahi ki aap kya kahna chahte hain…” maine Amit ki taraf dekha.
Amit bhi mere doubt ko samajh gaya aur saaf saaf bola-“ Dekho jaise tumne abhi Neha ki DVD dekhi –bilkul aisi hi tumhar bhi saari ki saari recordings bhi DVD me kaid ho chuki hai aur voh hamesha mere paas rahegi.Jab bhi main tumhe hukm doonga ki mujhse aakar milo=tumhe sab kaam chodkar mere pass aana hoga aur jo kuch bhi main karne ke liye kahun use bina kisi na-nakur ke karna hoga.Agar aisa nahi hua to tumhari yah mazedar DVD market me out ho jayegi.”
Main samajh gayee ki voh ab baaki saari jindagi mujhe blackmail karne vala tha.
“ Samajh gayee ya phir se samjhaoon ? “ Inspector ne ek haath mere seen eke ubhar par rakhkar use dabate hue kaha.
“ Jee sir. Samajh gayee.” Maine kaha.
“Phir theek hai.Abhi apne kapre pahno aur yahan se niklo.Tumhara Mobile Number pere pass hai-yah number kabhi badalna nahi chahiye,kabhi switch off nahi hona chahiye aur meri harek call turant attend honi chahiye varna…tum khud samajhdar ho.” Amit ne meri taraf dekhkar hanste huye kaha.
Maine phataphat apne kapre pahne aur uski taraf dekhkar boli,” Sir, meri Car kahan milegi ?”
“Traffic security officer ke aadmi tumhari car ko bahar chod gaye hain,ghabrao mat ! Mere saath sahyog karogi to bahut maze me rahogi varna tumhara bhi Neha jaisa haal hoga.” Amit ne ek baar mujhe phir se warning de dali.
Jaise hi main vahan se chalne ko huyee,Amit ne poocha-“ Vaise tum rahti kahan ho ? “
“Sir main Modern Girls Hostel me rahti hoon Room No.123 me.” Maine socha ki ab kuch bhi chipane se kuch phayda nahi hone wala hai. Jaate jaate maine Amit ki taraf dekhkar kaha-“ Sir, Neha ki aage ki DVD kab dikhlayenge ? “
Amit ko mujh se is sawal ki bilkul bhi ummeed nahi thee.Voh ekdam hakka bakka hokar bola-“ Kyun ? tumhe us Neha aur uski DVD me itna interest kyun hai ?”
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