Adultery My wife become Mirzapur ki Malika

[Joker44]

Subah ke 5:30 baj rahe the. Mirzapur abhi poori tarah jaga nahi tha, aur kamre mein sirf AC ki halki si thandak aur Soham ke dheeme kharrate goonj rahe the. Pranali ki aankhein raat bhar khuli thi. Wo neend ke aur jaagne ke beech kahin ghum rahi thi. Raat ka wo adhura ehsaas—jab uski apni hi ungliyan uske jism ki aag ko bujhane mein naakaam rahi thi aur Soham ke sparsh ne uski sari hawasi khayalon ko barf kar diya tha—uska jism abhi bhi ek adhoori, bechain pyaas se jhinjhin kar raha tha.

Aarav uske theek bagal mein, pet ke bal let kar shanti se so raha tha. Uska ek nanha haath Pranali ki kamar par tha. Pranali ne bohot dheere se uske haath ko hataya aur bistar se uth gayi. Uski dhadkanein abhi tak shant nahi hui thi, balki aur tezz ho gayi thi jab uski nazar wardrobe ke paas rakhe uske handbag par padi. Us handbag ke andar wo kala box tha. Munna ki wo patli, aag jaisi lal (red) saree... aur wo farmaan. "Bina blouse ke..." Wo dabe paon kamre se bahar aayi aur andhere mein hi kitchen ki taraf badh gayi.
Kitchen mein sirf stove ki halki neeli aag jal rahi thi. Pranali mechanically, jaise kisi ne uske haathon ko control kar rakha ho, chai ka paani ubaalne lagi. Uska dhyan adrak (ginger) kootne ya chai-patti daalne par nahi tha. Uski nigahein baar-baar bahar ki taraf uth rahi thi jahan hall mein uska handbag rakha tha. Wo chai mein chammach ghuma rahi thi par uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi aawaz ghoom rahi thi.
'Wo saree sirf ek kapda nahi hai... wo Munna Tripathi ka patta (leash) hai. Agar main aaj raat use pehen lu, aur selfie bhej doon... toh main sach mein, humesha ke liye uski malika ban jaungi. Aur agar na pehnu toh... wo kya karega?'
Pranali ke haath se chammach phisal kar bartan ke kinare se takraya. Us awaz se usne khud ko hosh mein laya. Ek thandi jhurjhuri uske jism se hoke guzri. Use darr tha... bohot zyada darr. Munna ka gussa kisi aag ke gole jaisa tha jo uske ghar aur uski family ko jala kar raakh kar sakta tha. Par us darr ke peeche chhipe ek bhayanak sach ko Pranali jhuthla nahi pa rahi thi. Us dark, dangerous dominance mein ek nasha tha... ek extreme excitement jo use is gharelu zindagi se alag, ek hawasi aur powerful duniya mein kheeche ja raha tha.
Wo stove ke sahare khadi hui. Kal raat Soham ne kitne pyaar se uske maathe ko chooma tha jab usne khana parosa tha. Aur Aarav... uska baccha... jo sote hue bhi uski khushbu dhundhta tha. "Main kya ban gayi hoon bhagwan..." Pranali ne aankhein band kar li aur uske andar ka guilt use khokhla karne laga.
"Arre bahu! Aaj itni jaldi uth gayi? Kya baat hai, Mumbai se aakar toh tu aur bhi active ho gayi hai," peeche se uski saas (Saraswati ji) ki aawaz aayi.
Pranali jhatke se palat gayi, usne apne chehre par aayi ghabrahat ko ek jhoothi aur meethi muskaan se chupa liya. "Kuch nahi maa ji, bas aise hi neend khul gayi thi. Chai ban rahi hai, aap baithiye main laati hoon."
Saraswati ji khush hokar bahar chali gayi. Kuch hi der mein Soham bhi ankhaiyan (yawn) leta hua kitchen ke paas aa gaya. Usne Pranali ki kamar mein halke se haath daala aur chai ka cup liya. "Aah... best chai banati ho tum meri jaan. Mumbai mein is chai ke bina din adhoora lagta tha."
Pranali ne halke se muskurate hue apne pallu ko theek kiya, par tabhi uski nazar Soham ke phone par padi jo dining table par rakha tha. Bzzzz... Bzzzz... Phone screen par do baar notification chamki.
Pranali ne chai parosne ke bahaane table ki taraf dekha. Par Soham ne bohot hi chaalaaki aur furti (speed) se phone uthaya, screen par nazar daali, aur use turant silent karke apni pant ki pocket mein daal liya. Usne Pranali ki taraf dekha bhi nahi aur chai peene laga.
Pranali wahin thithak (stopped) gayi.
Usne dhyan diya ki Soham aaj kal apne phone ko lekar kuch zyada hi secretive rahne laga tha. Wo apne doston se paise udhar leta tha? Koi naya gambling app? Ya kuch aur? Soham ne achanak apna chehra kyun chhupaya? Uske dimaag mein ek choti si shak (suspicion) ki beej boi gayi. Par usne khud se pucha—main khud kya kam dhoke de rahi hoon use, jo main us par shak karun? Par ye choti si baat use aage jaakar yaad aane wali thi.
"Maa... maa!" Aarav ke rone ki aawaz bedroom se aayi. Wo hamesha ki tarah chidchida hokar utha tha.
Pranali sab kuch chhod kar apne bete ke paas daudi. Usne Aarav ko god mein uthaya aur pukaara, "Mera shona... kya hua? Maa yahan hai." Wo use bahaar balcony mein le gayi aur fir nahlane ke liye bathroom.
Bache ko nahlate waqt aur use kapde pehnate waqt, Pranali ko ek aam aurat aur maa hone ki khushi toh mil rahi thi, par uski physical body jaise uske aam hone ke khilaf bagawat (rebellion) kar rahi thi.
Jab Aarav ki kohni galti se Pranali ki chhati se takrayi, toh Pranali ko ek tej jalan-numa dard aur sensitive sensation mehsoos hui. Usne dhayan diya ki pichle do dino se uske breasts lagatar bhaari aur sakht lag rahe the. Uske cotton ke blouse ka kapda tak uske nipples par lag kar unhe uttejit kar raha tha.
Aarav ko tayyar karne ke baad Pranali dressing table ke saamne khadi hui aur dhyan se calendar ko dekhne lagi. Usne ungliyon par din ginna shuru kiya... ek, do, teen... uski aankhein fail gayi.
Mere periods... aane chahiye the ab tak. Teen din upar ho gaye... Uska pet andar ko khinch gaya aur dhadkan ruk si gayi. Usne darr ke maare apne pet par haath rakha. Sharad ke sath Mumbai mein... Munna ke sath yahan... kisi ne bhi protection use nahi ki thi. Aur main itne stress mein thi ki maine goli... Pranali ka gala sukh gaya. Usne thook nigla aur aaine mein apna paseene se bheega chehra dekha.
"Nahi... nahi Pranali. Pagal mat ban. Ye sab iss darr aur stress ki wajah se hai. Thode din mein aa jayenge," usne khud ko dilasa diya. Usne is darawne khayal (pregnancy) ko filhal dimaag ke sabse andhere kone mein dhakel diya.
Kyunki abhi uske saamne ek aur bada toofan tha. Dophar ko usne Soham ko office aur saas-sasur ko kisi rishtedar ke ghar bhej diya tha.
Ab wo ghar mein bilkul akeli thi.
Usne apne handbag se wo kaala box nikala aur bed par rakh diya. Dopahar ke 2 baj rahe the. Kamre ki khidkiyaan band thi aur andhera tha. Usne dheere se apne cotton ki saree aur blouse ke hook khole aur unhe bed par phenk diya. Usne apni bra ko bhi hata diya.
Ab wo sirf petticoat mein aaine ke saamne khadi thi. Uski bhaari, tight aur khadi (erect) hui chhatiyan aaine mein kisi aag ki tarah lag rahi thi. Usne kaampte haathon se us black box se wo transparent lal saree nikali. Wo kapda itna sheeshe jaisa tha ki use pehnte hi Pranali ka nanga upper body aur uske dark nipples saaf-saaf ubhar aaye.
Saree ka pallu uski bina blouse wali, fully exposed chhati par sarak raha tha. Wo kisi tawaif (whore) se kam nahi lag rahi thi, jo apne hi bed room mein apne pati ke dushman ke liye nangi hokar saj rahi thi.
Usne phone ka front camera open kiya, uske hoth kaanp rahe the, aur uski saansein bhari thi. Click.
Selfie kheechi gayi. Selfie, jisme Mirzapur ki shareef bahu apne gore jism, transparent red saree aur pure hawas ke sath Munna Tripathi ki property ban chuki thi.




Phone screen par "Photo Captured" ka chhota sa thumbnail ban kar aa gaya tha. Selfie click ho chuki thi, par Pranali ki nazrein phone se hatt kar saamne rakhe bade se aaine (mirror) par jaa jami.

Kamre mein halka andhera tha, par aaine mein jo aurat khadi thi, use dekh kar Pranali ka apna hi saans atak gaya.
Kya ye wahi Pranali Sharma thi jo kuch mahine pehle is shahar mein aayi thi? Wahi Soham ki seedhi-saadhi, sanskaari patni? Aaine mein dikh raha aks bilkul alag tha. Ek dum patli, sheeshe jaisi transparent laal (red) saree uske nange jism par lipti hui thi. Andar na koi blouse tha, na hi koi bra. Uske bhare hue, doodh se safed gore uroj (breasts) aur unke dark, sakht (erect) nipples us laal kapde ke aar-paar bilkul saaf jhalak rahe the. Uske gale mein Soham ke naam ka pavitra mangalsutra chamak raha tha, maang mein halka sa sindoor tha, par uski body language kisi aam aurat ki nahi, balki kisi hawasi aurat ki tarah besharam aur khuli hui thi.
Pranali ne apne kaampte hue haath ko aage badha kar aaine mein apne nange pet aur chhati ke aks ko chhua. Uski aankhon mein aansu tairne lage.
Main kya ban gayi hoon? Usne apni dignity, apni izzat kab aur kaise poori tarah kho di? Uska dimaag pichle kuch mahinon ke safar mein chala gaya. Shuruat toh Aarav ko bachane ki majboori aur darr se hui thi. Munna Tripathi ek bhayanak shaitaan bankar uski zindagi mein aaya tha. Usne Munna ke aage apne ghutne teke the, uski gaaliyan aur uski darindagi ko apne jism par saha tha. Terrace par Aarav ka doodh use pilana, hospital mein ghutno par baith kar uska bada sa lund apne muh mein lena, aur car mein Banwari ke saamne uski moti ungliyon se apni pussy (yoni) ko chudwana... Munna ne use poori tarah tod diya tha. Usne Pranali ke jism se 'patni' aur 'maa' ka libaas noch kar phenk diya tha aur use apni ek randi bana liya tha. Aur aaj? Aaj us ek gunde ke ek message par, ek 'hukum' par, usne apne hi pati ke bed ke bagal mein, din ke ujaale mein apne kapde utaar diye the. Wo Munna Tripathi ki us mardangi aur darr ke naye nashe ki aadi ho chuki thi.
Par guilt sirf Munna tak seemit nahi tha.
Pranali ne aaine mein apni aankhon ko ghoora. Aur Sharad? Sharad ke saath maine kya kiya? Mumbai mein toh koi Munna nahi tha, koi darr nahi tha, koi majboori ya blackmailing nahi thi. Fir wahan usne apni marzi se apne pati ke dost ke aage apni taangein kyun khol di thi? Wahan toh usne khud aage badh kar Sharad ke hothon ko chooma tha. Us band flat mein, jab wo poori tarah nangi hokar Sharad ke upar baithi thi aur kisi bhookhi sherni ki tarah kamar chala rahi thi... tab uska sanskaar kahan gaya tha? Sharad ke pyaar aur uski gentle par wild chudai ne Pranali ko ye ehsaas dila diya tha ki uske andar hawas aur bhookh ka ek bottomless kuaan (well) hai.
Kuch hi mahino mein Mirzapur ki hawa ne use kya se kya bana diya tha. Soham ki seedhi-saadhi biwi ab do-do taakatwar mardon ki rakhail (mistress) ban chuki thi. Ek use darata tha aur apni taakat se uspar raaj karta tha, aur doosra use azaadi deta tha aur uske andar ki aag ko bhadkata tha. Aur in sab ke beech, bechara Soham roz subah office jata tha, apni biwi ke jism ko pavitra maan kar uske mathe ko choomta tha.
"Chhi..." Pranali ke muh se ek siskari nikli aur ek garm aansu uski aankh se toot kar uske gaal par gira. Wo aansu sarakta hua uski nangi chhati par aaya aur theek us laal transparent saree ke kapde par gir kar wahan ek chhota sa geela nishaan chhod gaya.
Par sabse bhayanak sach toh ye tha ki rone aur is bhayankar guilt ke baawajood, apne is nange, besharam roop ko aaine mein dekh kar Pranali ke jism mein ek ajeeb si aag jalne lagi thi. Apna hi nanga aurat-pan, Munna ke liye is tarah taiyaar hona, uske dimaag ke ek dark hisse ko uttejit kar raha tha. Uski dono jaanghon ke beech, saree ke niche uski pussy fir se gili aur chipchipi hone lagi thi. Uski nasein dhadak rahi thi. Wo gir chuki thi, aur use is girne mein maza aane laga tha.
Usne ek gehri saans li, aansu poche, aur apna phone wapas uthaya. Screen par abhi bhi wo bina blouse wali, fully exposed selfie thi jisme uske nipples laal saree ke piche se aag laga rahe the.
Pranali ne apni aankhein kas ke band ki, aur apne kaampte hue angoothe se WhatsApp par 'Send' ka button daba diya.
Tick.
Double Tick.
Blue Tick.
Munna online tha. Usne photo dekh li thi.
Pranali ke haath se phone chhoot kar bed par gir gaya. Uski dhadkanein itni tezz thi ki lag raha tha seena faad kar bahar aa jayengi. Ab piche hatne ka koi raasta nahi tha. Usne officially apne jism ka, apni rooh ka control Mirzapur ke us shaitaan ke haathon mein thama diya tha.
Aur abhi to raat baaki thi.




Raat ke kareeb dedh (1:30 AM) baj rahe the. Pura Mirzapur gehri neend mein dooba hua tha, aur Tripathi kothi se meelon door, is chhote se middle-class ghar ke bedroom mein ek bhayanak khamoshi chhayi hui thi.

Pranali bistar par seedhi leti hui thi. Usne wo transparent laal saree utaar kar kab ki wapas apni cotton ki regular nighty pehen li thi, par uske jism ki aag abhi bhi bhadak rahi thi. Uski dono chhatiyan (breasts) abhi bhi bhari aur sakht (hard) thi. Nighty ka kapda jab bhi uske akde hue nipples se ragad khata, toh ek ajeeb sa current uske pure badan mein daud jata. Uski jaanghon ke beech, uski panty lagataar gili aur chipchipi ho rahi thi. Wo pichle do ghante se phone ko apne seene se lagaye, chhat ko ghoor rahi thi. Selfie bheje hue ghanto beet chuke the, par Munna Tripathi ka koi reply nahi aaya tha. Ye jaan-boojh kar diya gaya 'silent treatment' Pranali ke dimaag aur jism dono ko buri tarah tadpa raha tha.
Achanak, uske theek bagal mein lete Soham ne karwat li. Soham aaj kal apni neend mein bohot bechain rehta tha. Uske mathe par halka paseena tha (shayad uske naye travel job ka stress ya kisi aisi aadat/gambling ka darr jo wo Pranali se chupa raha tha). Soham ki aankh achanak khul gayi. Usne dhyan diya ki Pranali jag rahi hai aur uski saansein thodi tezz chal rahi hain.
"Pranali? Neend nahi aa rahi? Kya baat hai?" Soham ne neend bhari, bhari aawaz mein pucha.
Pranali buri tarah ghabra gayi. Usne turant phone ko apne piche takiye (pillow) ke niche sarka diya. "Wo... nahi, bas halka sa sir dard (headache) ho raha hai. Garmi lag rahi thi thodi," usne kaanpti hui aawaz mein jhooth bola.
"Laao main daba deta hoon," Soham ne masoomiyat aur pyaar se kaha. Usne apna haath badha kar Pranali ko apni taraf khincha. Uska ek haath Pranali ki kamar par gaya aur usne Pranali ko apne seene se laga liya.
Jaise hi Soham ka hath uski kamar par pada, Pranali ka jism jhatke se akadd (flinch) gaya. Uske hawasi, garm, aur hyper-sensitive jism ko Soham ka wo safe aur normal touch bilkul ajeeb lag raha tha. Soham ne aage badhkar Pranali ke hothon par ek halka, pyar bhara kiss kiya. Pranali ne mechanically, bina kisi feeling ke uske hothon ko waise hi choom liya. Uske dimaag ke ek dark hisse mein chal raha tha: 'Agar is waqt Munna yahan hota... toh wo mere hoth noch leta, mere baal pakad kar mujhe bed par patak deta...' Apne hi pati ke bagal mein let kar, uske kiss ke beech kisi aur darinde ki brutal mardangi ke baare mein soch kar Pranali ki yoni (pussy) ne ek lubaavda (pulsating) jhatka mara aur wo aur zyada gili ho gayi.
"Aaram karo jaan... main hoon na," Soham ne phusphusaya aur apni aankhein band karke dobara neend ki wadiyon mein chala gaya. Use apni shareef patni par zarra barabar bhi shak nahi tha.
Soham ke sote hi... Bzzzz. Bzzzz.
Takiye ke niche daba Pranali ka phone do baar vibrate hua. Uski saans wahin atak gayi. Usne dabe paon, Soham ko disturb kiye bina phone nikala. Brightness bilkul low karke screen on ki. Munna ka message tha, aur uske theek neeche ek chhota sa voice note (audio message).
Pranali ne apne dil ko thama, phone ka speaker bilkul apne kaan se lagaya aur low volume par play kiya.
Munna ki wo bhari, darawni, aur hawas se paagal ho chuki aawaz uske kaano mein goonji:
"Photo dekha tera. Laal aag lag rahi hai sali... Socha tha thoda tadpaunga tujhe, par tera ye nanga roop dekh kar mera lund phatne ko ho raha hai. Abhi, isi waqt chup-chaap ghar se bahar nikal. Road ke nukkad par meri kaali SUV khadi hai, Banwari driver seat par hai. Theek 5 minute mein mujhe gadi ke piche wali seat par mil... warna teri ye bina blouse wali nangi selfie tere is chutiye pati Soham, teri saas, aur pure khandan ke WhatsApp par forward kar dunga. Time shuru hota hai ab."
Voice note khatam hote hi Pranali ke haath se phone chhoot-te chhoot-te bacha. Uska poora jism barf ki tarah thanda pad gaya, par uske pairo ke beech ek bhayanak aag lag gayi thi.
5 minute! Munna ghar ke andar nahi aa raha tha. Wo ek asli don, ek asli maalik ki tarah bahar sadak par gadi mein baitha apni rakhail (mistress) ko apne bistar (gadi) tak bula raha tha. Aur sabse bada darr... Soham abhi poori tarah soya bhi nahi tha!
Pranali panic mein bistar se uthi. Uske pair zameen par padte hi kaanp rahe felt kaanp rahe the.
"Kahan ja rahi ho?" Soham ne neend mein, bina aankhein khole badbadate hue pucha.
Pranali ka dil gale mein aa gaya. "Wo... gala sookh raha hai, headache ki goli leni hai. Kitchen se thoda paani pi kar aati hoon. Aap so jaiye," usne kisi tarah apne lafzon ko sambhala.
"Hmm... jaldi aana," Soham ne dusri taraf karwat li aur blanket apne upar kheench liya.
Pranali ne jaldi se wardrobe khola aur apni nighty ke upar ek dark brown color ki badi si shawl lapet li, taaki andhere mein uska jism aur nighty chup sake. Usne chappal tak nahi pehni, nange paon (barefoot) hi dabe kadmo se apne bedroom se bahar aayi.
Ghar mein ghup andhera tha. Ek taraf uske saas-sasur so rahe the, dusri taraf uska pati aur bacha. Aur wo, Mirzapur ki ek shareef, izzatdaar bahu, aadhi raat ko apne aashiq ke paas chudne ke liye apne hi ghar ka main darwaza khol rahi thi.
Click. Kundi aawaz kiye bina khuli.
Pranali ghar se bahar, Mirzapur ki thandi aur sunsaan sadak par aayi. Gali mein ghup andhera tha, bas door ek peeli street-light timtima rahi thi. Kutton ke bhonkne ki door se aawaz aa rahi thi jo mahol ko aur bhi darawna bana rahi thi. Har nange kadam ke saath thandi zameen uske pairo se takra rahi thi, par uski nighty ke niche uski gili panty uski jaanghon se ragad kha rahi thi, jo uske andar ki garmi ko aur bada rahi thi.



Use andhere mein saamne nukkad par wo kaali SUV dikh gayi. Gadi ki parking lights halki-halki jal rahi thi. Banwari driver seat par nahi tha. Wo gadi ke bahar, darwaze se teka lagaye khada tha aur andhere mein cigarette pee raha tha. Uski tez aur hawasi aankhein Pranali ko hi ghoor rahi thi. Jab Pranali ghabrate hue kareeb pahunchi, toh Banwari ke chehre par ek bohot hi gandi, besharam smirk (muskurahat) aayi. Usne cigarette ka dhuaan hawa mein chhoda aur piche ka darwaza kholte hue dheere se bola, "Bhabhi, andar... Bhaiya kab se aag laga ke baithe hain."

Pranali ne sharam se aankhein jhukayi, par tabhi gadi ke andar se Munna ke mazboot haathon ne uska haath pakda aur use poori taakat se andar khinch liya.
Thud! Darwaza zor se band hua.
Banwari gadi ke bahar hi khada raha, guarding the perimeter. Par Pranali janti thi ki us tinted glass ke theek us paar Banwari khada hai aur use andaza hai ki andar kya chal raha hai. Ek aam patni hone ke naate use sharam aani chahiye thi, par is voyeuristic humiliation ne Pranali ki pussy mein aur zyada current dauda diya. Wo is darr aur zillat (humiliation) ki aadi (addicted) ho chuki thi.
Gadi ke pichle hisse mein Munna aaram se phaila hua tha. Uski shirt ke saare button khule the aur uski chaati nangi thi. Uske chehre par ek khatarnaak, dominant grin thi.
"Bohot time laga diya aane mein," Munna gurraya.
Usne Pranali ko sambhalne ka mauka tak nahi diya. Usne jhatke se Pranali ki shawl noch kar side mein phenk di. Uske dono haath Pranali ke sarr ke piche gaye, usne uske baalon ko kas ke pakda aur uske hothon ko apne hothon se dabocha. Ye koi pyar bhara kiss nahi tha; ye ek shikaari ka hamla tha. Munna ke daant Pranali ke hothon ko kaat rahe the, aur Pranali ke muh se dabi hui siskiyan nikal rahi thi.
Bina hoth hataye, Munna ka ek haath seedha Pranali ki nighty ke niche uski nangi jaanghon par gaya. Usne Pranali ki gili panty ko zor se ek taraf khiska diya. Wahan pehle se hi itna paani tha ki Munna ki do moti ungliyan bina kisi rukawat ke ek hi jhatke mein Pranali ki yoni (pussy) ke bilkul gehraai tak ghus gayi.
"Ahhh! M-Munna ji!" Pranali piche ki taraf arch hui, par usne khud ko gadi ke darwaze se chipka liya.
Munna ki ungliyan uske andar tezzi se mud (curl) rahi thi, uski sabse sensitive deewaron ko khured rahi thi. Par is baar Pranali darr se piche nahi hati. Munna ki ungliyon ki wo bedardi, wo dominance use pagal kar rahi thi. Pranali khud apne hips ko aage karke Munna ke haath par grind karne lagi, taaki uski ungliyan aur gehrai tak jaa sakein.
"Ahhh... ufff... Munna ji... aah... aapki ungliyan... ab inke bina raha nahi jata mujhse," Pranali ne haanpte hue confess kiya. Uske shabd kisi aurat ki hawas ka sabse nanga sach the. Wo Munna ke us janwarpan ki completely diwani ho chuki thi.
Munna hassa. "Randiyon waale shauk paal liye hain tune Mirzapur ki shareef bahu."
Munna ne uski pussy se apna haath nikala aur apni pant ki zip khol di. Uska lund, jo pehle se hi patthar ki tarah sakht tha, bahar aa gaya. "Chal, niche aa. Mera muh sookh raha hai."






Pranali ne ek second ka bhi delay nahi kiya. Usne apni nighty ko upar khincha aur gadi ki seat aur floorboard ke beech ghutno ke bal (knees) baith gayi. Uske theek saamne Munna ka mota aur khatarnaak auzaar tha.

Usne apni badi-badi, nashili aankhon se Munna ki aankhon mein dekha. Un aankhon mein darr nahi, balki kisi ghulam (slave) ka apne maalik ke liye samarpan (submission) tha. Pranali ne apne dono gore, naram haathon se Munna ke lund ko pakda aur seedha uske top ko apne muh mein le liya.
Slurp.
Munna ne aaram se apna sarr piche seat par gira liya. "Ahhh sali... kya garm muh hai tera."
Pranali ab poori tarah comfortable thi. Wo Soham ki biwi nahi, balki Munna ki personal randi ban chuki thi. Usne apna muh pura khola aur us mote lund ko apne gale ki gehraai (deep-throat) tak utaar liya. Jab lund uske gale ke aakhri hisse se takraya toh use halki si ubkaai (gag) aayi, par usne khud ko roka nahi. Uski aankhein lagataar Munna ke chehre par lock thi, jaise wo dikhana chahti ho ki wo uska kitna maza le rahi hai. Uski thook (saliva) uske hothon se nikalkar Munna ke lund par aur uske apne haathon par tapak rahi thi, jab wo ek haath se lund ko stroke kar rahi thi aur dusre se uske balls ko sehla rahi thi.
Munna ne apne dono haath Pranali ke baalon mein fansa liye. Wo apne lund ko Pranali ke muh ke andar apne hisaab se aage-peeche dhakelne laga.
"Yeh muh..." Munna zor se haanpate hue bola, uske haath Pranali ke sarr ko zor se apne lund par daba rahe the, "Yeh muh mera hai ab. Sirf mera. Aur ye jism bhi."
Pranali bol nahi sakti thi, bas gluck-gluck ki aawazein aa rahi thi. Wo halka sa gag kar rahi thi, uski aankhon mein paani aa gaya tha, par uske jism ki aag aur is wild control dynamic ne use extreme pleasure de diya tha. Wo Mirzapur ki sadak par, apne ghar ke theek bahar, Munna Tripathi ke saamne apni aukaat bhool chuki thi. Aur bahar andhere mein Banwari ka saaya abhi bhi gadi par nazar rakhe hue tha.



Gadi ke andar ka tapmaan (temperature) kisi bhatti ki tarah garam ho chuka tha. Bahar Mirzapur ki thandi raat thi, par SUV ke sheeshe andar ki garmi aur dono ki tezz saanson se dhundle (fogged up) ho gaye the. Pranali ke muh ki garmi aur uske deep-throat karne ke tareeke ne Munna ko pagal kar diya tha. Wo thook (saliva) se saney hue apne lund ko Pranali ke muh se jhatke se bahar nikalta hai.



Bina kisi aur warning ke, Munna ne Pranali ko uski nighty se pakda aur kisi gudiya ki tarah khinch kar seedha apni god (lap) mein bitha liya. Pranali ka jism uske upar aa gaya. Munna ne uski nighty ko uski kamar tak chadha diya. Pranali ki yoni (pussy) uske pahle fingering session aur excitement ki wajah se pehle hi be-inteha gili thi, aur Munna ka lund uske muh ki wajah se poori tarah lathpath tha.

Munna ne uske hips ko dono haathon se kas ke pakda aur ek hi taakatwar jhatke mein apna poora sakht lund Pranali ke andar ghusa diya.
"Ahhhhhhh! Gaaah... Munna ji..." Pranali ka sarr piche ki taraf jhatke se gira. Uska gala khich gaya aur aankhein phat gayi. Wo mota lund uski narrow deewaron ko cheerta hua seedha uske bheetar tak utar gaya tha.
"Chup! Aawaz niche!" Munna ne gurrate hue uske baalon ko pakda aur uske kaan ke paas laya. "Bahar street hai... tera pati ghar mein hai. Cheekhi toh lund nikal kar yahin sadak par chhod dunga."
Pranali ne jaldi se apna ek haath apne hothon par rakh liya taaki uski cheekh dab jaye. Par Munna ke us extreme size aur ek hi baar mein deep penetration ne uske jism ki nason ko jhinjhona shuru kar diya tha. Munna ne uske hips ko pakde rakha aur uspar zor-zor se, bina kisi rahem ke thrusts marna shuru kar diya.
Thap... Thap... Thap...
Gadi ke andar nangi jaanghon ke takrane ki wo gandi aur heavy aawaz goonjne lagi. SUV halke-halke hilne (rock) lagi thi. Pranali Munna ki god mein cowgirl position mein baithi thi, par Munna poori tarah control mein tha. Wo uske hips ko upar uthata aur seedha apne patthar jaise lund par patak deta. Pranali ke hothon se dabi-dabi aur bhari hui siskiyan nikal rahi thi.
"Uhhh... ummm... ahhhh... ahhhh..." Pranali Munna ke kandhe par apne dono haath kas ke rakhe hue thi. Uski dono bhari chhatiyan nighty ke kapde ke aar-paar tezzi se upar-niche uchal rahi thi. Har jhatke ke saath uske nipples Munna ki nangi chhati se ragad kha rahe the, jo uske naseele pleasure ko aur badha raha tha.



Tabhi, gadi ka aage wala darwaza (driver seat) achanak khula.

Bahar se thandi hawa andar aayi. Pranali ki saans atak gayi. Usne panic mein apna sarr ghuma kar aage dekha.
Banwari aage wali seat par jhuka hua tha, uske haath mein Munna ka phone tha jo lagataar vibrate ho raha tha.
"Bhosdike... darwaza kyun khola? Madarchod, dikh nahi raha kya chal raha hai yahan?" Munna ne apni raftar roke bina, poore gusse mein gaali di.
Banwari ki nigahein phone par nahi, balki piche wali seat par thi. Uski hawasi aankhein Pranali par jami hui thi. Andhere mein bhi, street light ki halki roshni mein usne Pranali ko Munna ki god mein nangi jaanghon ke sath upar-niche hote hue dekh liya tha. Usne Pranali ki wo ubhri hui, uchhalti chhatiyan aur uski expressionless, pleasure se bhari nigahein dekh li thi.
Pranali ne Banwari ko dekhte hi sharam se apni aankhein kas ke band kar li aur apna sarr Munna ke seene mein chupa liya. Par Munna ruka nahi, usne ek aur zor ka jhatka mara jisse Pranali ke muh se ek be-ikhtiyar siski nikal gayi. Ahhh! Banwari ne wo aawaz suni, aur uske chehre par ek ghinoni, dork jaisi muskurahat aayi. Wo wahan khada unhe chudte hue dekh raha tha, aur is baat ne Pranali ko sharam se paani-paani kar diya tha, par saath hi ek aisi deep humiliation di thi jisme uska clit aur zyada throb (fadakne) karne laga tha.
"Bhaiya... Kaleen Bhaiya ka phone hai... lagataar aa raha hai," Banwari ne hichkichate hue phone aage badhaya.
Munna ka gussa thanda pad gaya. Apne baap (Kaleen Bhaiya) ka naam sunte hi usne ek deep breath li. "Phone de aur darwaza band kar chutiye!"
Banwari ne phone Munna ke hath mein pakdaya aur darwaza thoda dheere se band kiya, aakhri second tak Pranali ke jism ko ghoorte hue. Darwaza band hote hi Munna ne call uthaya.
"Haan Pitaji..." Munna ne apni aawaz ko normal aur shaant rakhne ki poori koshish ki, jabki uske neeche Pranali abhi bhi uske aade (half) lund par baithi thi.
"Kahan ho Munna?" Kaleen Bhaiya ki wo bhari, rahasyamayi (mysterious) aawaz phone ke is paar aayi.
"B-bas... thoda bahar tha pitaji... kaam se," Munna ne ek aur lamba, slow jhatka Pranali ke andar mara.
Pranali ke muh se aawaz nikalne hi wali thi ki Munna ne apna ek bada sa, khuradara (rough) haath Pranali ke muh par kas ke rakh diya. Pranali ka gala ghutne laga, par usne apni dono taango ko Munna ki kamar ke ird-gird lapet liya.
Munna ek haath se Pranali ka muh dabaye hue tha, aur dusre haath se phone pakde apne baap se baat kar raha tha. Par uski kamar ruki nahi. Wo bohot hi gehre, silent, aur taakatwar thrusts maar raha tha. Sluurrpp... slck... Geeli yoni mein lund ke andar-bahar hone ki aawaz us andhere mein goonj rahi thi.



Kal subah haweli par milo. Jaunpur ke baare mein kuch zaroori baat karni hai. Aur haan... kisi aur shikaar mein zyada waqt mat kharab karna," Kaleen Bhaiya ne bohot hi subtle tareeke se ishara kiya, jaise wo jante ho ki Munna is waqt kiske saath aur kya kar raha hai.

"Ji pitaji. Subah pahunch jaunga," Munna ne phone kaat diya aur phone seat par patak diya.
Phone kat-te hi Munna ne Pranali ke muh se haath hataya. Pranali ek dam se haanpne lagi, hawa uske fefdo mein aayi. Par Munna ab pure jaanwar mode mein aa chuka tha.
"Bohot rok liya apne aap ko," Munna ne apne dono haath Pranali ki kamar par kas liye aur ab usne poori speed aur taakat se use upar-niche pump karna shuru kar diya.
Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!
Pranali ka jism us bedardi se hil raha tha jaise koi gudiya ho. Uska sarr gadi ki chhat se takrane se baal-baal bach raha tha. Uski nighty ke under uski chhatiyan hawa mein buri tarah uchal rahi thi.
"Ahhhh! Munna! Munna ji... main... ahh... main aa rahi hoon..." Pranali ne rote hue aur haanpte hue kaha. Uski pussy poori tarah akadne lagi thi, wo apne climax ke bilkul nazdeek thi.
Munna ki raftar aur tezz ho gayi. "Nikal apna ras... aur nikal is randi ki tarah!" Munna ne gaali dete hue uski kamar ko noch liya.
Pranali se raha nahi gaya. Uska orgasm itna powerful tha ki use laga uski rooh nikal jayegi. Usne apni cheekh ko dabane ke liye aage jhuk kar Munna ke nange kandhe ko apne daanto se zor se kaat liya. Uski ankhein phat gayi aur uski yoni se garm ras (cum) ki ek dhaara chhooti jo Munna ke lund par aur uske balls par beh gayi.
Thik usi waqt, Munna ne bhi ek aakhri, gehra jhatka mara aur Pranali ke poore wajood (womb) ki gehraai mein apna garm ras chhod diya. Munna ki bhari saansein Pranali ki gardan par pad rahi thi jab wo uske andar jhatke le raha tha.
Bahar gadi ke pas khada Banwari abhi bhi us tinted sheeshe ke piche se, halki roshni mein us jhilmilate hue, thakte hue nange jism ki shadow ko dekh kar apna lund apni pant ke bahar nikal kar hila raha tha.
Pranali haanpte hue Munna ki chhati par giri hui thi, uske hoth abhi bhi uske kandhe par the. Wo khud ko bohot gandi, apmaanit, par extreme hawas se bhari hui mehsoos kar rahi thi. Soham is waqt us ghar mein uske bina let kar so raha tha, aur uski patni bahar sadak par, Mirzapur ke gundo ki hawas ka khilona ban chuki thi.



Gadi ke andar saansein dheere-dheere normal ho rahi thi, par hawas ki wo mehak aur mardani ras ki gili chipchipahat Pranali ke jism par poori tarah chha chuki thi. Munna ki chhati par sarr rakhe Pranali haanp rahi thi, uska poora nichla hissa dard aur ek ajeeb se satisfaction se thar-thar kaanp raha tha.

Munna ne apne lund ko uske andar se jhatke se bahar nikala. Pranali ke muh se ek thaki hui siski nikli, aur uski yoni se Munna ke garm ras ki kuch boondein gadi ki seat par tapak gayi.
Munna ne apni pant theek ki aur side door ke pocket se ek choti si red velvet dabbi nikali. Usne Pranali ko uski shawl pakdayi aur us dabbi se ek patli si, kaale motiyon wali chain (ek modern choker necklace) nikali jisme ek chhota sa 'M' shape ka gold pendant tha.
"Idhar aao," Munna ne hukum diya.
Pranali darr aur thakaan se uske aage jhuki. Munna ne wo chain uske nange gale mein, uske sone ke mangalsutra ke theek upar baandh di. "Soham ke naam ka mangalsutra bhale hi tu sabko dikhati phire, par meri nishani, mera ye patta ab hamesha tere gale mein rahega. Tu ab officially meri property hai," Munna ne uske gaal ko thapthapate hue smirk kiya. "Ab nikal. Aur kal bank mein is chain ke sath photo chahiye mujhe."
Pranali ne jaldi se apni nighty theek ki, uspe shawl buri tarah lapeti aur darwaza khol kar bahar nikal aayi.
Bahar ki thandi hawa uske paseene se bheege jism se takrayi. Uske pair zameen par padte hi buri tarah kaanp rahe the (legs weak). Munna ke us brutal size aur darindagi ki wajah se uski chaal ajeeb ho gayi thi, dono jaanghon ke beech ek bhari-pan aur gila-pan tha.
Gadi ke theek bahar Banwari khada tha. Usne abhi-abhi apni pant ki zip band ki thi. Pranali ko is haal mein—bikhre baal, fati hui nighty ka hissa, aur kaanpti hui taango ke sath—dekh kar Banwari ke hothon par ek bohot hi ghinoni aur besharam muskurahat aayi. Usne sar jhuka kar ek nakli aur mocking salaam kiya.
"Aaram se jayiega bhabhi ji... sadak par gaddhe hain, kahin pair aur na fail jaye," Banwari dhimi aawaz mein hassa.
Pranali sharam se paani-paani ho gayi. Usne apna sarr jhukaya aur bina kuch bole, lagbhag bhagte hue apne ghar ki taraf chal padi. Apne mohalle ki us choti si gali mein nange paon chalte hue, use mehsoos ho raha tha ki Munna ka ras uski jaanghon se sarakta hua niche aa raha hai. Uski dignity, uski izzat, sab us kaali SUV mein chhoot chuki thi.
Ghar ke main darwaze par pahunch kar usne kundi ko bina aawaz kiye khola. Dabe paon wo andar aayi aur darwaza lock kiya. Usne chain ki saans li aur apne bedroom ki taraf badhi.
Par jaise hi usne bedroom ka darwaza khola, uske pairo tale zameen khisak gayi.
Kamre mein night-lamp jal raha tha, aur Soham bistar par uth kar baitha tha. Uski neend khul chuki thi.
"Pranali? Itna time? Kahan gayi thi tum?" Soham ki aawaz mein fikar aur halki si hairani thi.
Pranali wahin darwaze par jamm gayi. Uska dil itni zor se dhadka ki use laga Soham ko awaz sunayi de jayegi. Usne jaldi se apne gale mein padi Munna ki wo kaali chain shawl ke andar chupayi. "W-wo... main balcony mein thi," usne haklate hue jhooth bola. "Headache theek nahi ho raha tha, toh thodi fresh hawa lene chali gayi. Bas waise hi khadi thi andhere mein."
Soham ne dhyan se use dekha. "Theek ho tum?" Wo bed se utha aur uske paas aaya. "Tumhara chehra itna laal kyun ho raha hai? Aur itni thand mein bhi tumhe paseena aa raha hai?"
Pranali ki nighty halki si ast-vyast thi, aur uske chehre par abhi bhi us hardcore chudai ka flush (redness) tha. "Haan... wo... shayad weakness ki wajah se ghabrahat ho rahi hai."
Soham ne masoomiyat aur pyaar se use baahon mein bhar liya. "Tum apna dhyan nahi rakhti ho bilkul." Usne Pranali ko sahara dekar bistar par lita diya.
Jaise hi Soham ne Pranali ko apni taraf khinch kar uski kamar par apna haath rakha, Pranali ka jism andar se ro pada. Ghar ki is pavitra, surakshit garmahat (family warmth) aur us kaali SUV ke andar ki us hawasi aag (car heat) ke beech ka farq uske dimaag ko faad raha tha. Soham ka naram sparsh uske jism ko chhoo raha tha, par Pranali ko apne collarbone par Mumbai ka wo Sharad ka diya love-bite aur gale mein Munna ki di hui wo chain dono zor-zor se throb (fadak) karte hue mehsoos ho rahe the.
Wo chupchap Soham ki baahon mein leti rahi, par uski aankhein chhat ko ghoor rahi thi. Uski yoni ke andar Munna ka garm nishaan abhi bhi tha, jo use sone nahi de raha tha.
"Yeh nasha... yeh darr... ab ghar ke bahar se nikal kar mere bedroom tak, mere pati ke bagal tak aa gaya hai," Pranali ne apne dimaag mein socha. "Ab kya hoga mera?"