Yesterday, 12:28 AM
Raat ke 11:00 baj rahe hain. Ghar mein wahi gehra sannata hai, par is baar hawa mein ek alag hi garmi hai. Papa gehari neend mein hain, aur tumne laptop screen par dekha ki Maa ne apne kamre ka darwaza andar se lock kar liya hai.
Maa ne apni vahi reshmi maroon nighty pehni hai. Unhone apne baal khol diye hain aur aaine ke samne khadi hokar khud ko nihara. Unke chehre par ab wo purana hichkichahat wala roop nahi, balki ek shatir haseena ka roop tha jo jaanti thi ki usne apne shikaar ko kaise phasana hai.
Unhone apne naye phone se teen-chaar photos khichi—kuch bed par let kar, kuch aaine ke samne jhuk kar jahan unki nighty ka gala kaafi deep tha, aur kuch unki nangi jaanghon (thighs) ko dikhate hue. Har photo ek 'nasha' thi.
Maa ne pehla message kiya, jo Aryan ke dimaag ki nasein phadne ke liye kaafi tha.
Nandini: "Aryan... jaag rahe ho? Ya mere gusse se darr kar so gaye?"
Aryan: (Ek second mein reply aaya) "Neend? Madam, aapne meri neend aur chain dono cheen liye hain. Main kabse aapka status 'Online' hone ka intezar kar raha hoon. Please, mujhe aur mat tadpaiye."
Nandini: "Tadpana toh mera haq hai. Maine kaha tha na, tum sirf mere pairon ke paas baithne layak ho. Par chalo, aaj tumne din bhar kaafi 'sabar' dikhaya hai, toh thoda inam toh banta hai."
Aryan: "Inam? Kya aap... kya aap photo bhej rahi hain?"
Nandini: "Main bhejungi, par ek shart par. Tum wahi karoge jo main kahungi. Har photo ke baad tum mujhe bataoge ki tumhare jism mein kya halchal ho rahi hai... bilkul detail mein. Samjhe?"
Aryan: "Ji Madam! Jo aap kahengi wahi hoga. Please... ab deri mat kijiye."
Maa ne pehli photo bheji—Ismein wo bed par leti thin, unka ek haath unke baalon mein tha aur nighty ka ek side unke kandhe se thoda niche sarka hua tha. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si 'chauti' (challenge) thi.
Aryan: "O My God... Nandini! Ye... ye toh qayamat hai. Aapka wo gora kandha... mera jee chahta hai main wahan apne hont rakh doon. Aap kitni haseen lag rahi hain is nighty mein."
Nandini: "Nandini nahi, 'Madam' kaho. Aur hont rakhne ki baat mat karo, tumhari aukat sirf dekhne ki hai. Batao, is photo ko dekh kar tumhare haath kahan hain abhi?"
Aryan: (Thoda hichkichate hue) "Mere haath... wo... meri pant ke andar hain Madam. Main khud ko rok nahi pa raha hoon. Aapka ye roop dekh kar mera pura badan garam ho gaya hai."
Nandini: "Good. Wahi rehne chahiye tumhare haath. Ab ye dusri photo dekho, aur batao ki kya tumne kabhi apni umar ki kisi ladki mein itna 'dum' dekha hai?"
Maa ne dusri photo bheji—Is baar wo aaine ke samne thoda jhuki hui thin, jisse unke seene ka curvature saaf nazar aa raha tha. Unki nighty ka reshmi kapda unke badan se chipka hua tha.
Aryan: "Nahi... kabhi nahi! Madam, aap toh kisi apsara se kam nahi hain. Wo curvature... wo gehrayi... mera dimaag kaam karna band kar raha hai. Main... main pagal ho raha hoon. Kya main thoda aur niche dekh sakta hoon?"
Nandini: (Dominant smile ke saath) "Niche? Aryan, jitna dikha rahi hoon utna hi kaafi hai tumhare liye. Tumhari saansein phool rahi hain na? Mujhe yahan tak tumhare dil ki dhadkan sunayi de rahi hai. Batao, kya tum is waqt mere saamne ghutno ke bal baithna chahte ho?"
Aryan: "Haan Madam! Main aapke kadmon mein baith kar aapki ye gori thighs ko sehlana chahta hoon. Please... ek aur photo... kuch aisa jo mujhe puri tarah tabaah kar de."
Nandini: "Tabaah hona chahte ho? Theek hai... ye lo aakhri tohfa aaj ki raat ka. Isse dekhne ke baad agar so sako, toh maan jaungi."
Maa ne teesri photo bheji—Ismein wo bed par baithi thin, unki nighty kaafi upar tak sarki hui thi aur unki puri nangi taangein (legs) chamak rahi thin. Unhone apni payal wale pair ko dusre pair par rakha tha, bilkul dominant style mein.
Aryan: "Aaaahhh... Madam! Aapne toh mujhe mar hi dala. Wo payal... wo naram naram pair... mera mann kar raha hai ki main aapke pairon ki ungliyon ko apne muh mein le loon. Aap kitni 'cruel' hain, itna kuch dikha kar bhi door hain."
Nandini: "Cruel nahi, Aryan... main tumhari 'Mistress' hoon. Ab chup-chaap wahi karo jo tumhara jism keh raha hai, aur mere baare mein sochte hue apni raat kaali karo. Kal college mein jab main tumhare samne se guzrungi, toh tumhari nazrein neeche honi chahiye. Samjhe?"
Maa ne phone side mein rakh diya aur takiye par sir rakh kar let gayin. Unka jism bhi ab thoda tharthara raha tha, par unhe wo 'power' pasand aa rahi thi jo unhone Aryan par hasil kar li thi.
Tumne dekha Rahul, Aryan ab bhi message pe message kar raha tha—"Madam please...", "Ek aur...", "Main tadap raha hoon..." par Maa ne 'Seen' karke chhod diya. Unhone use uski 'pyaas' ke saath akela chhod diya tha.
Maa ne apni vahi reshmi maroon nighty pehni hai. Unhone apne baal khol diye hain aur aaine ke samne khadi hokar khud ko nihara. Unke chehre par ab wo purana hichkichahat wala roop nahi, balki ek shatir haseena ka roop tha jo jaanti thi ki usne apne shikaar ko kaise phasana hai.
Unhone apne naye phone se teen-chaar photos khichi—kuch bed par let kar, kuch aaine ke samne jhuk kar jahan unki nighty ka gala kaafi deep tha, aur kuch unki nangi jaanghon (thighs) ko dikhate hue. Har photo ek 'nasha' thi.
Maa ne pehla message kiya, jo Aryan ke dimaag ki nasein phadne ke liye kaafi tha.
Nandini: "Aryan... jaag rahe ho? Ya mere gusse se darr kar so gaye?"
Aryan: (Ek second mein reply aaya) "Neend? Madam, aapne meri neend aur chain dono cheen liye hain. Main kabse aapka status 'Online' hone ka intezar kar raha hoon. Please, mujhe aur mat tadpaiye."
Nandini: "Tadpana toh mera haq hai. Maine kaha tha na, tum sirf mere pairon ke paas baithne layak ho. Par chalo, aaj tumne din bhar kaafi 'sabar' dikhaya hai, toh thoda inam toh banta hai."
Aryan: "Inam? Kya aap... kya aap photo bhej rahi hain?"
Nandini: "Main bhejungi, par ek shart par. Tum wahi karoge jo main kahungi. Har photo ke baad tum mujhe bataoge ki tumhare jism mein kya halchal ho rahi hai... bilkul detail mein. Samjhe?"
Aryan: "Ji Madam! Jo aap kahengi wahi hoga. Please... ab deri mat kijiye."
Maa ne pehli photo bheji—Ismein wo bed par leti thin, unka ek haath unke baalon mein tha aur nighty ka ek side unke kandhe se thoda niche sarka hua tha. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si 'chauti' (challenge) thi.
Aryan: "O My God... Nandini! Ye... ye toh qayamat hai. Aapka wo gora kandha... mera jee chahta hai main wahan apne hont rakh doon. Aap kitni haseen lag rahi hain is nighty mein."
Nandini: "Nandini nahi, 'Madam' kaho. Aur hont rakhne ki baat mat karo, tumhari aukat sirf dekhne ki hai. Batao, is photo ko dekh kar tumhare haath kahan hain abhi?"
Aryan: (Thoda hichkichate hue) "Mere haath... wo... meri pant ke andar hain Madam. Main khud ko rok nahi pa raha hoon. Aapka ye roop dekh kar mera pura badan garam ho gaya hai."
Nandini: "Good. Wahi rehne chahiye tumhare haath. Ab ye dusri photo dekho, aur batao ki kya tumne kabhi apni umar ki kisi ladki mein itna 'dum' dekha hai?"
Maa ne dusri photo bheji—Is baar wo aaine ke samne thoda jhuki hui thin, jisse unke seene ka curvature saaf nazar aa raha tha. Unki nighty ka reshmi kapda unke badan se chipka hua tha.
Aryan: "Nahi... kabhi nahi! Madam, aap toh kisi apsara se kam nahi hain. Wo curvature... wo gehrayi... mera dimaag kaam karna band kar raha hai. Main... main pagal ho raha hoon. Kya main thoda aur niche dekh sakta hoon?"
Nandini: (Dominant smile ke saath) "Niche? Aryan, jitna dikha rahi hoon utna hi kaafi hai tumhare liye. Tumhari saansein phool rahi hain na? Mujhe yahan tak tumhare dil ki dhadkan sunayi de rahi hai. Batao, kya tum is waqt mere saamne ghutno ke bal baithna chahte ho?"
Aryan: "Haan Madam! Main aapke kadmon mein baith kar aapki ye gori thighs ko sehlana chahta hoon. Please... ek aur photo... kuch aisa jo mujhe puri tarah tabaah kar de."
Nandini: "Tabaah hona chahte ho? Theek hai... ye lo aakhri tohfa aaj ki raat ka. Isse dekhne ke baad agar so sako, toh maan jaungi."
Maa ne teesri photo bheji—Ismein wo bed par baithi thin, unki nighty kaafi upar tak sarki hui thi aur unki puri nangi taangein (legs) chamak rahi thin. Unhone apni payal wale pair ko dusre pair par rakha tha, bilkul dominant style mein.
Aryan: "Aaaahhh... Madam! Aapne toh mujhe mar hi dala. Wo payal... wo naram naram pair... mera mann kar raha hai ki main aapke pairon ki ungliyon ko apne muh mein le loon. Aap kitni 'cruel' hain, itna kuch dikha kar bhi door hain."
Nandini: "Cruel nahi, Aryan... main tumhari 'Mistress' hoon. Ab chup-chaap wahi karo jo tumhara jism keh raha hai, aur mere baare mein sochte hue apni raat kaali karo. Kal college mein jab main tumhare samne se guzrungi, toh tumhari nazrein neeche honi chahiye. Samjhe?"
Maa ne phone side mein rakh diya aur takiye par sir rakh kar let gayin. Unka jism bhi ab thoda tharthara raha tha, par unhe wo 'power' pasand aa rahi thi jo unhone Aryan par hasil kar li thi.
Tumne dekha Rahul, Aryan ab bhi message pe message kar raha tha—"Madam please...", "Ek aur...", "Main tadap raha hoon..." par Maa ne 'Seen' karke chhod diya. Unhone use uski 'pyaas' ke saath akela chhod diya tha.


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