Adultery Pushpa Ki Rani: Srivalli Ka Junoon

[Joker44]

Kaveri ka poora shareer kaanp raha tha. Aankhon se aansu rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the. Uska dimag sunn ho chuka tha—kya kare, kisse kahe, kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Papa ko batati toh unhe heart attack aa jaata. Amma ko batati toh woh bhi toot jaati. Aur Pushpa mama toh jail mein the, unhe kaise batati?

Usse yaad aaya, pichle kuch dino se Jolly bhaiya hi the jo ghar mein sabse zyada dikh rahe the. Pushpa mama ke case ke liye wahi sab kuch handle kar rahe the, Srivalli mami ke baare mein bhi unhone hi bataya tha. Kaveri ke innocent dimaag mein ek pal ke liye bhi yeh khayal nahi aaya ki Jolly bhaiya ka is sab mein koi haath ho sakta hai. Usse laga, shayad woh hi uski madad kar sakte hain. Majboori aur desperation mein usne apne kaanpte haathon se Jolly ka number dial kiya.
Ek ring, do ring… phir Jolly ne phone uthaya. Uski awaaz mein wahi calm aur confident tone tha jo Kaveri ne pehle bhi suna tha.
"Haan Kaveri, sab theek hai? Itni subah phone kiya?"
Kaveri ki awaaz gale mein hi atak gayi. Usne koshish ki, lekin sirf siskariyan nikal payi.
"Jolly bhaiya… woh… woh main…"
Jolly ne phone pe Kaveri ki haalat samajh li. Uske chehre par ek slow, twisted smile aayi—uska plan kaam kar raha tha.
"Kya hua Kaveri? Tum ro kyun rahi ho? Relax, batao kya hua?" usne aur zyada caring tone mein poocha, jaise sach mein uski fikar ho.
Kaveri ne himmat juta kar, toote-toote shabdon mein sab kuch bata diya—kaise usko anjaan number se messages aaye, uski nangi tasveerein bheji gayi, aur phir usko college ke peeche bulaya gaya. Usne Ravi ka bhi zikr kiya, ki woh call nahi utha raha tha.
"Meri… meri nangi tasveerein… Jolly bhaiya… woh… main kya karoon? Papa ko pata chalega toh woh mar jayenge… Pushpa mama toh jail mein hain… mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha hai…" Kaveri ki awaaz ab poori tarah se toot chuki thi.
Jolly phone par sab sun raha tha, uske chehre par satisfaction ka bhav tha. Usne Kaveri ko beech mein roka, ek dum se serious aur thoda strict tone mein bola, "Kaveri! Chup ho jao! Rona band karo. Yeh rone ka waqt nahi hai. Ab dhyan se meri baat suno."
Kaveri uski awaaz sunkar thoda shaant hui, usse laga ki koi toh hai jo uski madad karega.
"Dekho Kaveri, ghabrane se kuch nahi hoga. Yeh bahut serious matter hai, aur humein isse bahut carefully handle karna hoga. Sabse pehle, tum apne papa aur amma ko kuch nahi bataogi. Unhe yeh pata chalega toh unki izzat mitti mein mil jayegi, aur Pushpa bhai ki bhi badnami hogi. Samajh gayi?"
Kaveri ne sirf haan mein sir hilaya, uska dil tezi se dhadak raha tha.
"Dusri baat, yeh Ravi, tumhara boyfriend—mujhe lagta hai iska hi haath hai is sab mein. Tum abhi usse koi contact nahi karogi. Main usko dekh lunga." Jolly ne Ravi ka naam lete hi Kaveri ke chehre par halki si hope dekhi—usse laga Jolly uske liye kuch karega.
"Aur teesri baat," Jolly ne apni awaaz aur dheere ki, usme ek commanding tone aa gaya, "Jaisa tumhe us message mein kaha gaya hai, theek waisa hi karo. Tum kal subah college ke peeche jaogi. Lekin, tum akele nahi hogi. Main bhi wahin aas-paas rahunga. Jaise hi koi tumhe tang karne ki koshish karega, main turant action lunga. Hum unhe range haathon pakdenge."
Kaveri sunkar thoda darr gayi, "Lekin Jolly bhaiya, agar woh mujhe… agar woh kuch aur karne ko kahe toh?"
Jolly ne ek lambi saans li, "Dekho Kaveri, kabhi kabhi bade problems solve karne ke liye, humein thoda risk lena padta hai. Tum bas wahan jaogi, aur unki baat sunogi. Jaise hi kuch galat lage, tum bas ek signal dogi, aur main wahan aa jaunga. Main tumhe promise karta hoon, tumhari izzat par koi aanch nahi aayegi. Aur un logon ko main aisi saza dunga ki woh yaad rakhenge."
Usne thoda pause liya, "Lekin iske liye Kaveri, tumhe meri har baat manni padegi. Koi bhi galti nahi, koi bhi shaq nahi. Mujh par bharosa hai na?"
Kaveri ke paas koi aur option nahi tha. Uska dimag poori tarah se Jolly ki baaton mein phas chuka tha. Usse laga Jolly hi uska akela sahara hai. Usne dheere se bola, "Haan Jolly bhaiya… mujhe aap par bharosa hai. Main waisa hi karungi jaisa aap kahenge."
Jolly ke chehre par ek chhalakta hua muskaan aaya. Usne phone kaata, aur uske dimaag mein ab Rudra Reddy ka birthday plan aur bhi clear ho chuka tha.
"Perfect. Ab yeh ladki poori tarah mere control mein hai," usne socha, aur apni whiskey ka glass utha kar ek sip liya.
Kaveri ne phone rakh diya, lekin uske dil ki dhadkan ab bhi tez thi. Anjaan darr abhi bhi tha, lekin Jolly ki baaton se usse thodi himmat mili thi. Usse lag raha tha ki koi toh hai jo uski mushkil mein uske saath khada hai. Lekin usse kya pata tha, jisse woh apna saviour samajh rahi thi, wahi uske saare dukhon ki jad tha. Uski masoomiyat ab Jolly ke bade game ka hissa ban chuki thi.



Subah hui, Kaveri ke liye woh subah kisi qayamat se kam nahi thi. Raat bhar woh so nahi paayi thi, aankhon ke neeche kaale ghere pad gaye the, aur uska chehra darr se peela pad gaya tha. Mann mein hazaaron sawaal the, lekin Jolly bhaiya ki baaton par bharosa karke, usne tayaari ki. Usne wahi simple blue kurti pehni, hair ko theek se baandha, jaise kuch hua hi na ho. Lekin uske andar ka darr uske har kadam mein jhalak raha tha.

College ke peeche woh theek waqt par pahunch gayi. Uska dil zoron se dhadak raha tha, aur uski aankhen Jolly ko dhoondh rahi thi. Magar Jolly kahin dikha nahi. Ek pal ke liye usse laga, Jolly bhaiya ne usse jhooth bola. Tabhi, ek black tinted Scorpio uske paas aakar ruki. Uske andar se do bade-bade aadmi nikle, chehre par koi bhaav nahi tha. Unhone Kaveri ko dekha, aur bina kuch bole, usse gaadi mein baithne ka ishaara kiya.
Kaveri ne ghabra kar peeche dekha, Jolly ko dhoondhne ki aakhri koshish ki, lekin koi nahi tha. Uske paas mana karne ki himmat nahi thi. Uske dimaag mein Jolly ki baat goonj rahi thi, "Jaisa tumhe kaha gaya hai, theek waisa hi karo." Darr ke maare usne gaadi mein kadam rakha. Gaadi ke andar bhi do aur aadmi baithe the. Sabhi chup the, aur gaadi tezi se aage badh chali.
Kaveri ne poochne ki koshish ki, "Hum kahan ja rahe hain? Jolly bhaiya kahan hain?"
Lekin kisi ne koi jawab nahi diya. Gaadi kaanch se bahar ka nazara bhi theek se dikha nahi raha tha. Usse laga jaise woh kisi gehre kuen mein girti ja rahi ho. Raasta lamba tha, aur har guzarne wale pal ke saath Kaveri ka darr badhta ja raha tha. Uski aankhon se chup-chap aansu nikal rahe the.
Kuch der baad, gaadi ek bade, shandaar villa ke saamne ruki. Villa bahut posh area mein tha, chaaron taraf badi-badi deewarein aur gate the. Aadmiyon ne gaadi se utarkar Kaveri ko andar aane ka ishaara kiya. Uska dil baith sa gaya. Yeh jagah waisi bilkul nahi thi jaisa usne socha tha. Usse laga tha, college ke peeche un logon ko pakda jayega, lekin yahan toh usse khud kisi anjaan jagah laya gaya tha.
Aadmiyon ne usse villa ke andar ek bade se kamre mein chhoda. Kamra bahut luxurios tha, lekin Kaveri ko usmein ghutan mehsoos ho rahi thi. Deewarein, furniture, sab kuch usse ghoor raha tha. Aadmiyon ne door band kar diya, aur Kaveri us kamre mein akeli reh gayi.
Usne darwaze par haath maara, "Hello! Koi hai? Mujhe kahan le aaye ho? Mujhe ghar jaana hai!" Lekin koi jawab nahi aaya. Uske dimaag mein ab Jolly ki baatein shaq paida karne lagi thi. Kya usne sach mein Jolly par bharosa karke galti kar di thi?
Woh kamre ke beech mein khadi thi, kaanpte hue. Har aahat par uska dil uchal jaata. Use nahi pata tha ki uske saath ab kya hoga. Shayad uski tasveerein wahi log banayenge jinhone bheji thi. Uska darr itna badh gaya tha ki usse saans lena bhi mushkil ho raha tha.
Kuch der baad, us kamre ka door dheere se khula. Kaveri ne darr se aankhen band kar li, usse laga ab woh log aayenge. Lekin jab usne aankhen kholi, toh uske saamne Jolly khada tha.
Jolly ka chehra bilkul shaant tha, uske lips par ek halki si muskaan thi—wohi muskaan jo usne pehle Kaveri ko tasalli dete waqt di thi. Lekin aaj us muskaan mein kuch aur hi tha. Kaveri ko dekh kar Jolly ki aankhon mein ek ajeeb chamak thi, ek jeet ka ehsaas.
Kaveri usse dekhte hi bhaag kar uske paas gayi, "Jolly bhaiya! Aap kahan the? Mujhe yeh log kahan le aaye? Mujhe bahut darr lag raha hai!" Usne Jolly ka haath pakad liya, usse laga jaise woh bacch gayi ho.
Jolly ne uske haath ko dheere se thapthapaya, "Relax Kaveri. Sab theek hai. Main yahi hun. Tum safe ho. Yeh sab mere hi aadmi the."
Kaveri ne hairani se uski taraf dekha, "Aapke aadmi? Matlab… aapko pata tha?"
Jolly ne ek lambi saans li, aur uske chehre se woh nakli muskaan ab dheere-dheere gayab ho rahi thi. Uske badle, ek cold, calculating look uski aankhon mein aa gaya. "Haan Kaveri. Mujhe sab pata tha. Yeh sab mera hi plan tha."
Kaveri ko laga jaise uske pairo tale zameen khisak gayi ho. Uska darr ab hazaron guna badh chuka tha. Jis par usne sabse zyada bharosa kiya tha, wahi uske dushman nikla. Uske dil mein ek dard utha—Ravi, uski tasveerein, sab kuch Jolly ne hi kiya tha.
"Aap… aapne… kyun…?" Kaveri ke mooh se bas itna hi nikal paya.
Jolly ne uske chehre par apna haath rakha, aur uski aankhon mein dekhte hue bola, "Tumhe jaldi hi pata chal jayega Kaveri. Tum bahut special ho. Aur special logon ke liye special plans hote hain." Uski awaaz mein ab koi softness nahi thi, sirf control aur power thi.
Kaveri uske haath ke neeche thar-thar kaanp rahi thi. Usse laga jaise uski saari duniya ek pal mein ujad chuki ho.



Jolly ne Kaveri ko apne saamne waali sofa par baithaya. Uska haath ab bhi Kaveri ke chehre par tha, lekin ab uski pakad aur zyada mazboot ho gayi thi. Kaveri kaanp rahi thi, uski aankhon mein darr, bewafai aur helplessness saaf jhalak raha tha. Usse samajh nahi aa raha tha ki ab kya hoga, aur woh kaise is mushkil se niklegi.

Jolly ne dheere se apna haath Kaveri ke chehre se hataya, aur uski aankhon mein seedha dekhte hue bola, "Dekho Kaveri, tum bahut masoom ho. Tumhe lagta hai ki duniya bahut simple hai. Lekin yahan har cheez ke peeche ek price hota hai. Aur ab tumhari bari hai woh price chukane ki."
Kaveri ne apni awaaz mein himmat juta kar kaha, "Kaisa price, Jolly bhaiya? Aap kya keh rahe hain? Aapne aisa kyun kiya mere saath? Ravi… usne…?"
Jolly hansa, ek thandi, berehem hansi. "Ravi? Oh, woh toh bas ek chhota sa pyada tha mere game mein. Usne wahi kiya jo use kaha gaya tha. Aur tumhari tasveerein… woh toh bas ek shuruaat thi. Asli game toh ab shuru hoga."
Kaveri ke dil mein ek zor ka jhatka laga. Usse laga jaise uska saara shareer shunya ho gaya ho. "Game? Kaisa game? Jolly bhaiya, please… aisa mat karo mere saath. Main Pushpa mama ki bhanji hoon. Meri izzat… meri family…"
Jolly ne uski baat kaati, "Pushpa? Hahaha! Pushpa toh jail mein hai, aur woh wahan se kuch nahi kar sakta. Aur Srivalli? Uski haalat toh tumne dekhi hi hai. Uski toh ab rooh bhi meri ghulam ban chuki hai. Tum nahi chahti na ki tumhare saath bhi wahi ho?"
Kaveri ki aankhen badi ho gayi. Srivalli mami ki haalat ke baare mein soch kar uske roongte khade ho gaye. Uski innocent aankhon mein ab darr aur bhi gehra ho chuka tha. Usse samajh aa gaya tha ki Jolly kya kehna chahta hai.
Jolly ne apna ek haath Kaveri ke ghutne par rakha, aur dheere se uski kurti ke upar se sehlaane laga. Kaveri ne jhatke se apna pair peeche kheenchne ki koshish ki, lekin Jolly ne uske ghutne ko mazbooti se pakad liya.
"Dekho Kaveri," Jolly ne apni awaaz aur dheere ki, usme ek dhamki chupi hui thi, "Tumhe wahi karna hoga jo main kahunga. Agar tumne meri baat maani, toh tum zinda rahogi, tumhari family safe rahegi, aur tumhari izzat bhi bachi rahegi… filhaal ke liye. Warna, tumhari tasveerein toh bas shuruaat hain. Main poori duniya ko dikha dunga ki Pushpa ki bhanji kitni 'sanskaari' hai. Tumhari family ki badnami hogi, tumhare papa ko sach mein heart attack aa jayega. Aur rahi baat tumhari, toh tumhari haalat Srivalli se bhi badtar kar dunga. Tum bhi Pushpa aur Srivalli ki tarah meri ghulam ban jaogi."
Kaveri ke gale mein aansu atak gaye. Usne apna sir hilaya, "Nahi… please… aisa mat karo… main kuch nahi karungi… main jo kahoge…"
Jolly ne uski awaaz ko unsuna karte hue bola, "Tumhare paas do raste hain, Kaveri. Ya toh meri baat maano, aur thoda sa dukh seh lo, lekin tumhari family aur tumhari 'izzat' bach jayegi. Ya phir, zid karo, aur sab kuch kho do. Faisla tumhara hai."
Kaveri ki aankhon se behte aansuon ne uske chehre ko poora bhigo diya tha. Uske dil mein ek taraf apmaan ka dard tha, aur doosri taraf apni family ko khone ka darr. Uske paas koi option nahi tha. Usne us bade se kamre mein khud ko akela paya, jahan uski awaaz sunne wala koi nahi tha. Uske andar ki masoomiyat, uska bachpana, sab kuch ek pal mein Jolly ki baaton se toot chuka tha.
Usne apna sir jhuka liya, uske kandhe zor-zor se hil rahe the. Uski awaaz siskariyon mein badal chuki thi, aur uske lips se bas itna hi nikal paya, "Theek hai… Jolly bhaiya… main… main wahi karungi… jo aap kahoge…"
Jolly ke chehre par ek jeet ki muskaan aayi. Usne Kaveri ke ghutne par apni pakad aur mazboot ki, aur uski aankhon mein dekhte hue bola, "Achchi ladki. Mujhe pata tha tum samajhdaar ho. Ab chalo, taiyaar ho jao. Aaj raat ek bahut khaas party hai. Aur tum wahan ki 'special guest' banogi."
Kaveri ne himmat nahi ki Jolly ki aankhon mein dekhne ki. Uska dil darr aur sharm se bhara hua tha. Usse laga jaise uski zindagi ab Jolly ke haathon mein ek kathputli ban chuki thi. Uska har sapna, har khushi, sab kuch ek pal mein chhin gaya tha.


Jolly ke logon ne Kaveri ko us kamre se nikal kar ek doosre kamre mein le gaye. Yeh kamra usse bhi zyada shandaar tha, lekin Kaveri ke liye ab har shandaar cheez darr ka prateek ban chuki thi. Uske andar ghuste hi, uski nazar bed par padi, jahan ek dress rakhi hui thi. Usne dekha, woh dress ek gehre maroon rang ki thi, chamakte hue fabric se bani. Yeh ek Indian style ka gown tha, sleeveless aur deep V-neckline ke saath. Us par intricate golden embroidery thi jo uske curves ko highlight karne ke liye design ki gayi thi. Dress ke saath matching earrings aur ek delicate maang tikka bhi tha.

Kaveri ne us dress ko dekha, aur uski aankhon mein aansu bhar aaye. Usse samajh aa gaya tha ki yeh dress kis maqsad se uske liye chuni gayi hai. Yeh uski masoomiyat ka aakhri parda tha, jise utaarne ki taiyaari ho rahi thi. Usse yaad aaya, usne kabhi aisi dress nahi pehni thi. Uske sanskari upbringing mein aise kapde pehenna paap maana jaata tha.
Jolly ki ek aadmi ne usse nahaane ka ishaara kiya, aur phir dress pehenne ko kaha. Kaveri ke paas mana karne ki himmat nahi thi. Woh dheere-dheere bathroom mein chali gayi, aur garam paani ke neeche khade hokar rone lagi. Har boond paani uske jism se zyada uski rooh ko saaf karne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin usse pata tha ki ab kuch bhi pehle jaisa nahi ho sakta.
Nahaane ke baad, kaanpte haathon se usne woh dress uthai. Jaise hi usne use pehna, fabric uske jism se chipak gaya. Sleeveless hone ke kaaran uske smooth shoulders aur toned arms expose ho gaye the. Deep V-neckline se uske breasts ka cleavage saaf dikh raha tha, jo uske liye sharmindagi ka sabab ban raha tha. Golden embroidery uske slim waist aur hips par jhoom rahi thi, uski har curve ko define kar rahi thi. Dress ki lambai uske ghutno se thodi neeche thi, aur usme ek side slit tha jo uske lambe pairo ki jhalak de raha tha.
Jab usne mirror mein khud ko dekha, toh uski aankhen phati ki phati reh gayi. Yeh woh Kaveri nahi thi jise woh jaanti thi. Uska chehra ab bhi darr se bhara tha, lekin is dress mein woh ek alag hi roop mein nazar aa rahi thi—seductive, bold, aur behad khoobsurat. Uske lambe, ghane baal khule hue the, aur makeup artist ne uske aankhon ko gehre kajal aur eyeliner se highlight kiya tha, aur uske lips par ek dark pink lipstick lagai thi. Woh aaj ek desi beauty queen lag rahi thi, jo kisi bhi mard ka dil chura sakti thi.
Uske chehre par woh masoomiyat ab bhi thi, lekin usmein ek anjaan sa nasha bhi ghul gaya tha. Uska har ang, uski har harkat ab CM Rudra Reddy ke birthday gift ke liye taiyaar ho chuki thi. Woh aaj Jolly ka masterpiece thi, jise woh apne "Baaz" CM ko pesh karne wala tha. Kaveri apne aap ko pehchan nahi pa rahi thi. Uske andar ka darr, uski sharm, aur uski helplessness uske is naye roop ke peeche chupi hui thi. Woh bas khadi rahi, us kamre ke beech mein, ek zinda gudiya ki tarah, jise ab kisi aur ke hathon se sajaya gaya tha.



Kaveri apne naye avatar mein, us bade se kamre ke darwaze par khadi thi. Uska dil darr aur sharm se kaanp raha tha. Aankhon mein aansu the, lekin woh unhe rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Usse pata tha ki ab rone ka koi faayda nahi. Tabhi, darwaza khula aur saamne Jolly khada tha.

Jolly ne Kaveri ko upar se neeche tak dekha. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb si muskaan thi, ek shikaari ki muskaan jo apne shikar ko dekh kar khush hota hai. Usne dheere se Kaveri ke paas aakar uske chin ko pakda aur halka sa upar uthaya.
"Perfect," Jolly ne dheere se kaha, uski awaaz mein ek thandi jeet thi. "Bilkul waisa hi jaisa maine socha tha. Tum toh aaj mere papa ke liye sabse khoobsurat gift ho, Kaveri. Waah!" Usne Kaveri ke gaal par halka sa thappad maara, jo pyar se zyada possession dikha raha tha.
Kaveri uske is touch se sehmi, lekin kuch keh nahi paayi. Uska gala sookh gaya tha. Usse laga jaise woh sach mein koi cheez hai, koi insaan nahi.
Jolly ne use ek taraf ishara karte hue kaha, "Chalo. Ab tumhare gift wrapping ka time ho gaya hai."
Usne Kaveri ko ek lambe corridor se hote hue ek bade se suite mein bheja. Yeh suite bhi bahut shandaar tha, lekin ismein Kaveri ko apni qaid ka ehsaas aur zyada gehra ho gaya. Suite ke andar ek chhota sa dressing area tha, jahan ek bada sa box rakha hua tha. Box khoobsurat golden paper se wrap kiya gaya tha, aur us par ek bada sa red ribbon laga hua tha. Kaveri ne us box ko dekha, aur usse laga jaise uski saari zindagi us box mein qaid hone wali hai.
Jolly ne us box ki taraf ishaara karte hue kaha, "Yeh tumhare liye hai. Iske andar jao, aur wait karo. Jab main bulaunga, tab bahar aana." Uski awaaz mein ab koi softness nahi thi, sirf ek raseela ahankaar tha.
Kaveri ne ghabra kar us box ko dekha. Usse laga jaise woh kisi maut ke kuye mein ja rahi ho. Lekin uske paas koi aur option nahi tha. Uski aankhon mein aansu the, par ab woh chup-chap box ke andar chali gayi. Box andar se spacious tha, lekin Kaveri ko usmein ghutan mehsoos ho rahi thi. Uski saansein tez ho gayi thi.
Jaise hi woh box ke andar gayi, Jolly ne use band kar diya. Kaveri ko laga jaise uski duniya andhere mein doob gayi ho. Usne box ke andar se bahar sunne ki koshish ki. Thodi der mein use suite ke darwaze ke bahar logon ke aane ki awaaz sunayi dene lagi. Baahar party shuru ho chuki thi. Zor-zor se music baj raha tha, logon ke hansne aur baat karne ki awaazein aa rahi thi.
Kaveri ko laga jaise woh ek poori alag duniya mein hai. Bahar log khushiyan mana rahe the, aur woh yahan is box mein qaid thi, darr aur apmaan se bhari hui. Uska dil zoron se dhadak raha tha. Usse pata tha ki yeh party CM Rudra Reddy ke birthday ki party hai, aur woh aaj us party ka 'gift' ban chuki hai.
Usne box ke andar hi apne haathon se apne aap ko jakad liya. Uska poora shareer kaanp raha tha. Usse laga jaise uski rooh bhi uske jism se nikal kar kahin bhaag jaana chahti ho. Uske dimaag mein ek hi sawaal ghoom raha tha, "Main kaise niklungi yahan se? Meri madad kaun karega?" Lekin jawab mein sirf party ka shor aur uski apni siskiyan thi. Usse pata tha ki uski zindagi ab Jolly aur uske Baaz ke haathon mein hai.



Party ka shor dheere-dheere kam hota gaya. Music ki awaazein dheemi padne lagi, aur logon ke hansne ki awaaz bhi ab door se aa rahi thi. Kaveri us box ke andar baithi, har pal ko ginte hue. Uska darr badhta ja raha tha. Ab usse sirf apne dil ki dhadkan aur apni saanson ki awaaz sunayi de rahi thi. Jab sab kuch bilkul shaant ho gaya, toh Kaveri ko laga jaise uski jaan mein jaan aayi ho, lekin agle hi pal usse realize hua ki ab asli khel shuru hoga.

Thodi der baad, us suite ka darwaza khula. Kaveri ne box ke andar se mehsoos kiya ki koi andar aaya hai. Uske kadmon ki awaaz dheere-dheere box ke kareeb aa rahi thi. Kaveri ne apni saans rok li. Uska poora shareer kaanp raha tha. Usse laga jaise uska dil abhi uski chhaati se bahar nikal jayega.
Ek pal ka intezaar, aur phir, box ka dhakkan dheere se khula. Halki roshni Kaveri ki aankhon mein padi. Usne dheere se apni palkein uthai. Uske saamne CM Rudra Reddy khade the. Unke chehre par ek ajeeb si muskaan thi—ek shikaari ki muskaan jo apne naye shikar ko dekh kar santusht ho raha ho. Unki aankhon mein buri neeyat saaf dikh rahi thi.
Rudra Reddy ne Kaveri ko upar se neeche tak dekha. Uske chehre par khushi aur hawas ka mishran tha. Kaveri uske saamne theek waisi hi thi jaisa Jolly ne uske liye taiyaar kiya tha—ek khoobsurat, masoom, lekin ab majboor gift.
"Toh yeh hai woh special gift," Rudra Reddy ne dheere se kaha, uski awaaz mein ek raseela ahankaar tha. "Jolly ne toh kamaal kar diya. Bilkul waisi hi jaisi tasveeron mein dikhti thi, balki usse bhi zyada khoobsurat."
Kaveri box ke andar hi baithi rahi, uski aankhen Rudra Reddy par tiki hui thi. Uska chehra darr se safed pad gaya tha. Usne Rudra Reddy ki aankhon mein dekha, aur usse laga jaise woh khud ko ek gehre kuen mein girti hui dekh rahi ho. Uski masoomiyat ab khatre mein thi, aur uske paas bhagne ka koi rasta nahi tha.
Rudra Reddy ne Kaveri ki taraf apna haath badhaya, aur uski chin ko pakad kar halka sa upar uthaya. Kaveri uske touch se sehmi, lekin woh kuch keh nahi paayi. Uska gala sookh gaya tha. Usse laga jaise uski rooh bhi uske jism se nikal kar kahin bhaag jaana chahti ho.
"Bahut intzaar kiya hai maine is pal ka," Rudra Reddy ne dheere se kaha, uski aankhon mein buri neeyat saaf dikh rahi thi. "Ab tum meri ho, Kaveri."
Kaveri ki aankhon mein aansu bhar aaye. Usne Rudra Reddy ko dekha, uski aankhon mein ek sawaal tha, "Ab aage kya?" Lekin usse pata tha ki is sawaal ka jawab uski zindagi badal dega. Woh bas intezaar kar rahi thi, agle pal ki, jab uski masoomiyat ka aakhri parda bhi utar jayega. Uska darr, uski sharam, aur uski helplessness uske is naye roop ke peeche chupi hui thi. Woh bas khadi rahi, us kamre ke beech mein, ek zinda gudiya ki tarah, jise ab kisi aur ke hathon se sajaya gaya tha.


Rudra Reddy ne dheere se Kaveri ka haath pakda, uski ungliyon ko apni ungliyon mein phansaya, aur use box se bahar nheencha. Kaveri ke kadam ladkhada gaye, aur woh seedhi Rudra Reddy ki baahon mein aa giri. Uski sleeveless V-neck blouse se uske cleavage ka halka sa hissa dikh raha tha, jo Rudra Reddy ki aankhon mein chamak laaya. Kaveri darr ke maare uski chhaati se chipak gayi, uska dil zoron se dhadak raha tha. Usse laga jaise woh kisi aag ke gole mein sama rahi ho.

Rudra Reddy ne Kaveri ko apni baahon mein kas liya, uske jism ki garmi ko mehsoos karte hue. Usne ek gehri saans li, Kaveri ke baalon mein apna chehra chhupate hue uski khushboo ko apni saanson mein bhara. Kaveri ne jo perfume lagaya tha, woh uski masoomiyat aur taazgi ka ehsaas dila raha tha, aur Rudra Reddy ke andar ki hawas ko aur zyada bhadka raha tha.
"Mmmh," Rudra Reddy ne ek gehri awaaz mein kaha, uski aankhen band thi. "Kya khushboo hai. Bilkul taazi kali jaisi." Usne Kaveri ke mathe par ek halka sa kiss kiya, jo pyar se zyada possession dikha raha tha.
Phir Rudra Reddy dheere se kamre ke beech mein rakhi ek badi si leather chair par baith gaya, aur Kaveri uski god mein thi. Kaveri ne Rudra Reddy ki aankhon mein dekha, uski aankhon mein darr aur sharm saaf dikh rahi thi. Usne Rudra Reddy ki chhaati par apne haath rakhe, usse door dhakelne ki koshish ki, lekin uske haathon mein taaqat nahi thi.
Rudra Reddy ne Kaveri ki kamar par apna haath rakha, aur usse apni taraf aur zyada kheench liya. Kaveri ka chehra ab Rudra Reddy ke bilkul kareeb tha. Rudra Reddy ne Kaveri ke chehre ko dekha, uski masoom aankhon ko, uske gulabi honthon ko. Uske andar ki hawas ab control se bahar ho rahi thi.
"Tum nahi jaanti Kaveri," Rudra Reddy ne dheere se kaha, uski awaaz mein ek madak nasha tha. "Tum kitni khoobsurat ho. Tum toh ek haseen sapne jaisi ho, jise main ab haqeeqat banana chahta hoon."
Usne apna ek haath Kaveri ke gaal par rakha, aur uske hothon ko dheere se sehlaaya. Kaveri ne apni saans rok li. Uski aankhen band ho gayi. Usse laga jaise uski saari duniya ek pal mein ruk gayi ho. Uske andar ka darr ab itna badh gaya tha ki usse laga jaise woh behosh ho jayegi.
Rudra Reddy ne Kaveri ke hothon par jhuk kar ek lamba, gehra kiss kiya. Kaveri ne resist karne ki koshish ki, apne sir ko doosri taraf ghumaana chaha, lekin Rudra Reddy ne uske chehre ko mazbooti se pakad liya tha. Uska kiss zabardasti tha, aur Kaveri ko laga jaise uske saare sapne us kiss ke neeche kuchal rahe the.
Kiss ke dauraan, Rudra Reddy ka haath Kaveri ki kamar se hote hue uski peeth par gaya, aur phir dheere-dheere uske sleeveless blouse ke andar ghus gaya. Kaveri ke roongte khade ho gaye. Usne apne daanton se apne honthon ko kaata, lekin dard mein bhi uski awaaz nahi nikli.
Rudra Reddy ne kiss ko toda, aur Kaveri ke kaan ke paas aakar dheere se fusfusaya, "Ab se, tum sirf meri ho, Kaveri. Meri har khwahish ko poora karogi."
Kaveri ki aankhon se aansu behne lage. Usne Rudra Reddy ko dekha, uski aankhon mein ab sirf helplessness thi. Usse laga jaise uski zindagi ab Rudra Reddy ke haathon mein ek kathputli ban chuki thi, aur uske paas is khel se nikalne ka koi rasta nahi tha. Woh bas uski god mein baithi rahi, darr, sharm aur apmaan se bhari hui.





Rudra Reddy ne Kaveri ko apni god se uthaya aur dheere se bed ki taraf le gaya. Kaveri ka shareer kaanp raha tha, uski aankhon mein aansu the, lekin woh ab resist karne ki himmat kho chuki thi. Rudra ne usse naram bed par lita diya. Kaveri ke dono haath darr ke maare apne aap hi upar ki taraf chale gaye, uske sir ke paas, jis se uski sleeveless blouse mein se uski chikni aur sexy armpits poori tarah expose ho gayi. Uska yeh pose, Rudra Reddy ke liye ek ajeeb sa nasha ban gaya.

Rudra Reddy ne Kaveri ke upar jhuka, uski aankhon mein dekha jo ab darr aur sharm se band hone wali thi. Usne dheere se Kaveri ke dono haathon ko pakad kar bed par upar ki taraf pin kar diya. Ab Kaveri poori tarah se uski qaid mein thi, uski armpits Rudra Reddy ke saamne poori tarah se expose thi.
"Ahhh…," Rudra Reddy ne ek gehri saans li, uski aankhon mein hawas chamak rahi thi. Usne apna chehra Kaveri ki armpits ke paas laya, aur dheere se apni jeeb nikal kar uski mulayam skin par laga di. Rudra ne ek kutte ki tarah chaatna shuru kiya, upar se neeche tak, gol-gol ghumate hue, jaise woh koi swadisht cheez kha raha ho. Kaveri ka shareer is anjaan touch se buri tarah se kaanp gaya. Uske roongte khade ho gaye, aur uske munh se ek halki si siskari nikal gayi, "Mmmhh..."
Rudra uski armpits ko chaat-chaat kar geela kar raha tha, aur Kaveri bechaini se machal rahi thi. Usse laga jaise woh kisi gandi naali mein gir gayi ho. Uska dimag usse cheekh raha tha, lekin uska shareer Rudra ke control mein tha.
Kuch der tak uski armpits ko chaatne ke baad, Rudra ne apna chehra upar uthaya. Uski aankhon mein ab aur zyada hawas thi. Usne Kaveri ke chehre ko apne haathon mein liya, aur uske hothon par apna muh laga diya. Rudra ne ek gehra aur lamba French kiss shuru kiya. Uski jeeb Kaveri ke muh ke andar ghus gayi, uski zubaan ko explore karne lagi, har kone ko chaatne lagi. Kaveri ne resist karne ki koshish ki, apne hothon ko band karna chaha, lekin Rudra ki pakad itni mazboot thi ki woh kuch nahi kar paayi.
"Mmmhh… Ahhh…" Kaveri ke munh se dabi hui awaazein nikal rahi thi, Rudra ke kiss ke beech mein dabti hui. Uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe the, jo uske gaalon ko geela kar rahe the. Rudra uske muh ke andar se Kaveri ka "sweet taste" mehsoos kar raha tha, jise woh aur zyada absorb karna chahta tha. Uske andar ki hawas ab control se bahar ho chuki thi. Uska har touch, har kiss, Kaveri ko aur zyada tod raha tha. Kaveri ko laga jaise uski saari masoomiyat, uski saari izzat, Rudra ke is gande khel mein khatam ho rahi thi.






Rudra ne Kaveri ko uthaya aur aaram se bed par le jaakar rakh diya. Uske dono haath abhi bhi upar ki taraf the, Rudra ne dheere se uske kalaiyon ko pakad kar rakha. Is position mein Kaveri ki sexy armpits (bagal) saaf dikh rahi thi.

Rudra ki nazar seedhe un armpits par padi aur use woh bahut pasand aayi. Uski saanson ki raftaar tez ho gayi. Usne aage jhukkar apni jeebh nikali aur Kaveri ki bagal mein chattna shuru kiya.
Woh pure shiddat se, jaise bhuka kutta chat-chatakar khaata hai, vaise hi uski bagal ko chaatne laga. Kaveri dard se nahi, par us gandi harkat aur bebas hone ke ehsaas se machal rahi thi. Uske sharir mein tez sirohan daud gayi.
Jab Rudra bagal se hatt gaya, toh usne apna muh seedhe Kaveri ke muh par laga diya aur ek gehra, zordaar french kiss karne laga. Kaveri protest nahi kar paayi. Rudra tezi se uske labon ko chusta raha. Uski jeebh andar ghus gayi aur uske muh mein Kaveri ka meetha aur naram ehsaas bharam gaya. Rudra ko woh sweet taste bohot pasand aaya aur usne Kaveri ko aur zor se jakad liya.



Rudra ko Kaveri ka machalna aur tadapna dekh kar behad maza aa raha tha. Woh uski halat ko poori tarah se enjoy kar raha tha.

Rudra ne apni pakad dheeli kiye bina hi, Kaveri ke top ke saare buttons tezi se khol diye.
Top ke khulte hi, Kaveri ki chhati ke beech ka hissa cleavage saaf dikhne laga. Uski chhati soft curves ab saamne the.
Yeh nazaara dekh kar Rudra ki aankhon mein ek shaitaani chamak aa gayi. Usne apna chehra jhukaya aur seedha Kaveri ke cleavage mein garda (sir) daal diya.
Usne apni naak se us naram jagah ki gehri khushboo li. Us jagah ki gehraai aur softness Rudra ko chhoo gayi. Usne wahin sir rakh kar us naram ehsaas ko aur zyada der tak mehsoos kiya**,** jaise woh uska naya takiya ho. Kaveri saans bhi theek se nahi le paa rahi thi.