Misc. Erotica सम्मान और बदला: Hindi Version Of Honor and Vengeance

[Deepak.kapoor]

Raat ka sannata aur andhere ki jurrat--2

Meera ki aankhein band thin, haath peeche bandhe the aur woh poori tarah Sher ke rehmokaram par thi. Sher ab uske peeche ghutno ke bal baith gaya tha, jahan se Meera ke sudaul nitamb aur uski woh chhoti si neeli thong uski bhookhi nazron ke bilkul saamne thi.

Sher ne apni ungli us bheege huye neele kapde ke kinare par phansayi aur ek ghinauni hansi hansa. Dawa ke asar aur Sher ki harkaton ne Meera ko itna geela kar diya tha ki woh thong ab poori tarah se uske jism se chipak chuki thi.

Sher: (Tiraskaar aur hawas bhari awaaz mein, Meera ki peeth par apni garm saansein chhodte huye) "Arey! Ye kya? Ye saali chorni bhi bilkul hamari Meera memsaab ki tarah ye chhoti-chhoti kachchi pehenti hai? Maine dekha hai memsaab ke kapdon ko dhote waqt... unki almari sajate waqt meri nazrein aksar unki inhi cheezon par tik jaati thin. Aajkal ki aurton ka to jaise yahi riwaaj ho gaya hai, oopar se shareef aur andar se itni bebaak."

Meera ka chehra sharm se sindoori laal ho gaya. Aankhon par bandhi kaali patti ke peeche se uske aansu behne lage, lekin ve aansu bhi dawa ki us sulagti uttejna ko shaant nahi kar paa rahe the.

Sher: "Par lagta hai tu to poori geeli ho gayi hai. Itni pyaas... ek ajnabi mard ke haathon mein? Saaf dikh raha hai ki tu bhaagna nahi chahti, balki apni is gaand ko is wafadaar ke lund par ragadne ka maza le rahi hai."

Kehte hi Sher ne bina koi mauka diye, Meera ki us neeli thong ko ek jhatke mein neeche ki ore kheench diya.

Meera: (Munh mein kapda thunsa hone ke kaaran zor se chatpatayi) "Mmmm! Mmmmmm!"

Meera ne apne haathon ko aazaad karne ke liye poori taaqat laga di, uska badan dhanush ki tarah tan gaya. Apni nagnata ka yeh ehsaas use maut se bhi badtar lag raha tha. Sher ke saamne ab uske dono bhare huye nitamb poori tarah se nange the, jo andhere mein chaandni ki tarah chamak rahe the.

Sher [Aantrik samvaad]: 'Uff memsaab! Kya kayamat gaand paayi hai aapne. Thong kya utri, aapki saari sati-savitri waali shaan mitti mein mil gayi. Ab aapki ye chaand ke beech mein daraar... uff kya nazara hai! Ab aap sirf ek tadapta hua jism hain, aur mein aapka shikaari. Maine barson se is din ka intezaar kiya hai ki kab mein aapki is banawati paakeezgi ki dhajjiyan udaun.'

Meera ka badan ab sharm aur uttejna ke us bhayanak sangam par tha jahan se waapsi namumkin thi. Use apne hi jism ki pratikriya se nafrat ho rahi thi, par Sher ka har sparsh use us nafrat mein doobne nahi de raha tha.

Sher ne apni bhookhi nazrein Meera ki us nagnata par gadayi aur ek gehri, lambi saans li.

Sher: (Ek hinsak aur kaamuk phusphusahat mein) "Uff... teri ye gaand bhi bilkul hamari Meera memsaab jaisi hi kayamat hai. Maine unhein kabhi itna nanga to nahi dekha... (Jhooth bolte huye, kyunki woh use nahaate waqt dekh chuka tha) Maine to bas unhein saari mein lachakte huye dekha hai. Unhein to mein haath bhi nahi laga sakta... aakhir sati-savitri jo hain wo!”

“Unki maryaada aur unki oonchi deewarein mujhe unse door rakhti hain, par tu to aaj mere saamne poori tarah khuli kitaab ki tarah padi hai. Kabhi-kabhi lagta hai jaise bhagwan ne tujhe banaya hi isliye hai taaki mein memsaab par kiye jaane waale apne saare armaan tujh par poore kar sakun."

Meera ka badan sharm aur bebasi ke maare boori tarah tharthara raha tha. Sher ka ek-ek shabd uske charitra par ghaav ki tarah lag raha tha, par dawa ka zehar uske jism ko is apmaan mein bhi aanand dhoondhne par majboor kar raha tha.

Sher: "Par tu... tu to ek maamuli chorni hai. Aur lagta hai tujhe is wafadaar ke haathon mein bada achha lag raha hai. Jab memsaab ko nahi chhoo sakta, to teri hi is malai jaisi gaand ko aaj jee bhar ke chaatunga. Teri ye komalta aur ye thartharahat mujhe paagal kar rahi hai. Aaj mein tujhe wo sab dikhaunga jo ek naukar apni malkin ke saath karne ke sapne dekhta hai."

Kehte hi Sher ne apni jeebh nikaali aur Meera ke ek nitamb ke nichle hisse se lekar oopar ki daraar tak ek lambi aur geeli lakeer kheench di. Meera ka poora vajood us khurdare sparsh se kaanp utha.

Meera: (Munh mein kapda hone ke kaaran siskate huye) "Mmm! Mmmmmm!"

Sher yahin nahi ruka. Uski hawas ab wehshipan mein badal chuki thi. Usne Meera ke naram maans ko apne daanton ke beech bhara aur ek gehra 'love-bite' chhod diya.

Sher: "Aah... kitna raseela maans hai tera! Jitna kaat raha hoon, tu utni hi tadap rahi hai. Dekh... kaise teri ye gulaabi daraar aur bhi geeli hoti ja rahi hai. Bol... aur maza chahiye is zabaan ka?"

Sher ne ab apni jeebh aur bhi gehraayi se Meera ke un nange aur bheege huye nitambon ke beech firaana shuru kiya. Woh baari-baari se unhein chaat raha tha.

Meera [Aantrik samvaad]: 'Ye kya kar raha hai? Ye... ye mujhe zaleel kar raha hai aur mera jism... chhi:! Mujhe apne aap se nafrat ho rahi hai. Kyun meri gaand is gandi zabaan ke neeche pighal rahi hai? Kyun meri yoni se wo raseela sailaab beh raha hai? Main sati hoon… main Sartaj ki hoon… par ye Sher... ye mujhe aaj poori tarah kuchal dega!'

Andhere galiyaare ki wah maddhim roshni ab Meera ki mukammal bebasi aur Sher ki belagaam hawas ki gawah ban chuki thi.

Sher ne Meera ko peeche se apni pakad mein banaye rakha, lekin ab uske iraade aur bhi ghinaune ho gaye the.

Sher: (Ek kroor muskaan ke saath, Meera ke kaan mein phusphusate huye) "Chalo... ab zara saamne ka nazara bhi dekh liya jaaye. Chori ka maal aakhir saamne se kaisa dikhta hai, ye to dekhna hi hoga."

Kehte hi Sher ne ek jhatke mein Meera ke nightgown ka nichla hissa oopar ki ore kheench diya. Usne use itna oopar kheencha ki wah Meera ke chehre ko poori tarah dhak gaya. Yeh Sher ki ek sochi-samajhi chaal thi—chehra dhakne se use yeh bahaana mil gaya ki usne kabhi apni memsaab ka chehra nahi dekha, wah to bas ek 'chorni' ke saath khel raha tha.

Ab Meera ka poora badan Sher ki bhookhi nazron ke saamne bilkul nagn tha.

Sher ki aankhein sabse pehle Meera ke un sudaul stanon par tikin, jo uttejna aur dawa ke asar se patthar ki tarah sakht ho chuke the. Meera ki chatpatahat ki wajah se ve gore pahaad oopar-neeche uchhal rahe the, jisse unki maadakta aur bhi badh gayi thi.

Sher [Aantrik samvaad]: 'Uff... memsaab! Kya kayamat nazara hai. Ye doodhiya ubhaar... aur ye nipples, jo kisi kadak kali ki tarah mujhe lalkar rahe hain. Aapka ye gora pet... aur uske neeche...'

Sher ki nazrein neeche phisli. Meera ka wah sapaat aur makhmali pet paseene ki boondon se chamak raha tha. Aur phir... uski nazrein us gulaabi daraar par ja tikin, jo ab poori tarah se geeli hokar apni chamak bikher rahi thi. Wah hissa itna raseela aur garm dikh raha tha ki Sher ki raal tapakne lagi.

Meera: (Chehra dhaka hone aur munh mein kapda hone ke kaaran paaglon ki tarah chatpatayi) "Mmmm! Mmmmmm!"

Wah apne haath peeche aazaad karne ke liye poori taaqat laga rahi thi, jisse uske stan aur bhi zyaada tankar Sher ki nazron ke saamne aa rahe the. Uski peeth dhanush ki tarah mud rahi thi aur wah apne jism ko Sher ke sparsh se bachaane ke liye kisi machhli ki tarah fadfada rahi thi, lekin uski yeh tadap Sher ki hawas ko aur hawa de rahi thi.

Sher: (Meera ki us bheeghi hui gehraayi ki ore ishaara karte huye, ek zehereele tanz ke saath) "Kyun itna tadap rahi ho? Oopar se to badi sati ban rahi ho, par neeche to poori geeli hokar sailaab baha rahi ho. Saaf dikh raha hai ki tumhari ye pyaas tumhein chain nahi lene de rahi hai. Chupchaap is wafadaar ki seva ka aanand lo... kyunki tumhari ye haalat jhooth nahi bol rahi hai."

Sher ne apni ungli uthayi aur Meera ke us bheege huye makhmali hisse ke bilkul kareeb le gaya, jahan se wah garam bhaap uthti mehsoos kar raha tha. Dawa ne Meera ke angon ko itna sanvedansheel bana diya tha ki bina chhue hi wah us ungli ki aahat se sihar uthi.

Sher ne apne dono bade haath Meera ke un doodhiya pahaadon par jama diye.

Jaise hi Sher ki hatheliyon ka dabaav Meera ke komal aur tamtamaye huye stanon par pada, Meera ke poore badan mein bijli si daud gayi. Dawa ke asar ne uske angon ko itna sanvedansheel bana diya tha ki Sher ka har sparsh use jalaane laga tha.

Sher: (Ek gehri aur wehshi awaaz mein, Meera ke stanon ko apni mutthiyon mein bharte huye) "Uff... kitne sudaul aur bhaari hain ye! Bilkul hamari Meera memsaab jaise. Maine to bas unhein saari aur blouse mein hi kaste huye dekha hai... kabhi haath lagaane ki himmat nahi ki."

Sher ne Meera ke ek stan ko badi berehmi se bheencha, jaise wah use masal dena chahta ho. Meera ke munh se kapde ke bheetar ek teekhi siski nikalkar reh gayi.

Meera: "Ummmm! Mmmm-hoon! Uh-hunh!" (Uski chhaati oopar-neeche tezi se dhadak rahi thi, aur uske bandhe huye haath Sher ki pakad se chhootne ke liye boori tarah chatpata rahe the.)

Sher: (Maza lete huye) "Haan... ek baar unhein girne se bachaane ke liye pakda tha, tab unke ye chooche meri chhaati mein boori tarah dab gaye the. Aur aaj subah bhi... wo darr ke maare mujhse aise chipak gayi thin ki unke ye makhmali gole mere seene mein sama gaye the. Sharm ke maare unka chehra sindoori laal ho gaya tha... aakhir sati-savitri jo hain wo!"

Meera ka badan us apmaan aur apni hi shaareerik pratikriya ke dohre vaar se kaanp raha tha. Sher ka har shabd uske aatm-samman par kode ki tarah lag raha tha.

Use ehsaas ho raha tha ki Sher ne use kis baareeki se dekha hai, uski har harkat aur uske shareer ke har utaar-chadhaav ko wah apni gandi nazron mein kaid kar chuka tha.

Sher: "Par tujhe dekh... tu to ek neech chorni hai. Tere ye chooche to patthar ki tarah kade hokar mujhe pukaar rahe hain ki mein inhein bheenchu loon, inhein kuchal doon. Memsaab to sharm se mar rahi thin, par tu... tu to yahan apni jawaani is wafadaar ke haathon mein lutaane ke liye betaab hai."

Sher ne apni ungliyon ka dabaav Meera ke un sakht nipples par aur badha diya. Dawa ke nashe mein doobi Meera ko aisa mehsoos hua jaise koi tapta hua loha uske stanon ko kharonch raha ho. Wah chaahkar bhi khud ko chhuda nahi paa rahi thi, kyunki uske haath peeche bandhe the aur uska santulan Sher ki pakad par tika tha.

Sher [Aantrik samvaad]: 'Tadapiye memsaab! Aapki ye sati waali saakh to aaj is andhere mein dhool chaat rahi hai. Aapke ye bhaari pahaad ab is 'kutte' ki jaageer hain. Aaj ye chorni waala khel aapko us mukaam par le jaayega jahan se aap kabhi waapas nahi laut paayengi.'

Sher ne ab apna munh Meera ke un nange aur fadakte huye stanon ki taraf jhukaya. Use un gulaabi kaliyon se uthti hui wah garam bhaap aur paseene ki khushbu paagal kar rahi thi.

Sher ne apna munh aage badhaya aur Meera ke us doodhiya aur patthar ki tarah sakht ho chuke stan ko apni giraft mein le liya. Usne use itni zor se choosna shuru kiya ki Meera ke poore badan mein ek siharan daud gayi.

Meera: "Mmmm-aah! Ummmm! Mmm-hoon!"

Sher: (Ek hinsak awaaz ke saath, Meera ke nipple ko apne daanton ke beech halka sa dabaate huye) "Uff... ye malai jaisa badan! Jitna choos raha hoon, utna hi kada hota ja raha hai. Tere is gore jism par mere daanton ke ye nishaan hamesha tujhe yaad dilaayenge ki tu aaj raat kisi ke haathon mein poori tarah toot chuki hai. Bol... kya teri malkin ka badan bhi itna hi meetha hoga?"

Sher ne Meera ke gulaabi nipples par apni pakad aur mazboot kar li. Wah unhein kaat raha tha, unhein apni jeebh se ragad raha tha aur badi berehmi se apne munh mein bhar raha tha. Meera ka shareer poori tarah akad gaya. Dawa ke zehereele asar ne uske angon ki sanvedansheelta ko hazaar guna badha diya tha, jisse Sher ka har 'kaatna' use dard ke saath-saath ek asahneeya sukh de raha tha.

Meera [Aantrik samvaad - Nafrat ki awaaz]: 'Kamine! Kutte! Main teri memsaab Meera hoon... mujhe khol! Teri itni himmat ki tu apni malkin ke jism ko is tarah raund raha hai? Main tujhe aur tere is vajood ko khatm kar doongi! Chhod mujhe... aah! Ruk ja! Mat kar... yeh apavitrata main sahan nahi kar paoongi!'

Lekin usi waqt, uske antarman se ek doosri, zyaada gehri aur sulagti hui awaaz uthi.

Meera [Aantrik samvaad - Dawa ka asar]: 'Uff... ye kya ho raha hai? Ye sparsh... itna khurdara, itna wehshi... par itna achha kyun lag raha hai? Kyun meri nason mein khoon ki jagah lava daud raha hai? Sher ki ye zabaan... ye mere nipples ko jis tarah marod rahi hai, mera dil kar raha hai ki ye kabhi na ruke. Sartaj ne kabhi mujhe is tarah nahi chhua... ye paagalpan... ye mujhe jannat ki sair kara raha hai ... Mmmm-aah!'

Meera ki yoni se ab raseela drav sailaab ki tarah behne laga tha, jisse uski jaanghon ke beech ki chipchipahat aur bhi badh gayi thi. Sher ne mehsoos kiya ki Meera ka badan ab virodh karne ke bajaaye uske sparsh ke saanche mein dhalta ja rahi hai.

Sher [Aantrik samvaad]: 'Tadapiye memsaab! Aapki ye gaaliyan aapke mann mein hi ghutkar reh jaayengi, par aapki ye siskiyan aur ye kadak chooche gawahi de rahe hain ki aapki rooh is 'wafadaar' ki gulaam ho chuki hai. Aaj is 'chorni' waale khel mein mein aapki izzat ki har parat ko apni zabaan se chaat jaunga.'

Sher ne Meera ke ek stan ko apne daanton se aazaad kiya, jo ab uski laar se bheegkar andhere mein chamak raha tha. Usne apni bhookhi nazrein doosre 'gore pahaad' par gadayi aur use apni mutthi mein boori tarah bheench diya.

Sher: (Ek gehri aur wehshi awaaz mein, Meera ke chehre ke bilkul kareeb apni garam saansein chhodte huye) "Uff... kaash! Kaash mein kabhi apni Meera memsaab ke ye chooche bhi isi tarah choos sakun. Aaj jab wo darr ke maare mere seene se chipki hui thin, to kasam khuda ki... mere mann mein yahi vichaar aaya tha ki kaash ye malai jaisi komalta hamesha ke liye meri chhaati se lagi rahe."

Meera: "Ummmm! Mmmm-hoon! Uh-aah!" (Meera ka badan us apmaan aur apni hi shaareerik uttejna ke dohre vaar se kaanp utha. Uski siskiyan ab aur bhi bebas aur kaamuk hoti ja rahi thin.)

Sher: "Par wo... wo to sati-savitri hain! Saakshaat devi! Unhein to mein sirf door se dekh sakta hoon, unki saari ki lachak ko nihaar sakta hoon. Par tu... tu to ek maamuli chorni hai! Tere in choochon ko to mein jee bhar ke choos sakta hoon, inhein kaat sakta hoon, inhein apni marzi se masal sakta hoon!"

Kehte hi Sher phir se aage badha aur Meera ke doosre stan ko apne munh mein poori taaqat se bhar liya. Wah use choosne laga, use apne daanton se kaatne laga. Meera ka shareer poori tarah akad gaya. Dawa ki wajah se us 'kaatne' ka dard ek tez aur meethi lehar bankar uske pet ke nichle hisse mein utar gaya.

Meera: "Mmmm-aah! Mmmm! Mmmmmm!" (Meera ka shareer ab Sher ki lay par jhool raha tha. Wah chaahkar bhi apni jaanghon ko aapas mein ragadne se nahi rok paa rahi thi.)

Meera [Aantrik samvaad - Dawa ka asar]: 'Nahi... aah! Ye kya keh raha hai? Ye... ye mujhe devi bol raha hai aur phir mujhe is tarah zaleel kar raha hai? Par mera ye badan... chhi:! Mujhe apne aap se nafrat ho rahi hai. Kyun mere nipples is gandi zabaan ke neeche itne kadak ho rahe hain? Kyun meri yoni se wo raseela sailaab beh raha hai? Sher ki baatein zehar hain... par uska sparsh shahad jaisa kyun lag raha hai?'

Sher ab ghutno ke bal neeche baith gaya, uski nazron ke saamne Meera ki ve gori aur sudaul nangi jaanghein thin, jo maddhim roshni mein sangmarmar ki tarah chamak rahi thin. Dawa ki garmi aur sharm ki wajah se ve jaanghein reh-rehkar fadak rahi thin.

Sher ne apni jeebh nikaali aur Meera ki ek jaangh ke nichle hisse se lekar oopar tak ek lambi aur geeli lakeer kheench di. Meera ka poora badan us khurdare aur garm sparsh se kisi bijli ke jhatke ki tarah kaanp utha.

Sher: (Oonchi aur wehshi awaaz mein, Meera ki jaanghon ke beech apna chehra tikaate huye) "Waah! Teri ye jaanghein bhi bilkul hamari Meera memsaab jaisi hi makhmali aur safed hain. Ek baar dekha tha maine unhein, jab wo chhoti skirt pehenkar baithi thin... uff! Tab to mein unhein chhoone ki himmat bhi nahi kar sakta tha. Wo to sati-savitri hain, saakshaat devi!"

Meera ke dimaag mein dhamake ho rahe the. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki wah kya kare. Ek taraf Sher use 'sati-savitri' aur 'devi' keh raha tha, aur doosri taraf use 'chorni' kehkar uske jism ki har sarhad ko raund raha tha. Uski aankhon par bandhi patti ke peeche se aansu behkar uske nightgown ko bhigo rahe the, par munh mein thunsa kapda uski cheekhon ko baahar nahi aane de raha tha.

Meera: "Mmmm! Ummm-hoon! Mmmm-aah!" (Wah apni jaanghon ko aapas mein bheenchne ki koshish kar rahi thi, par Sher ki mazboot baanhon ne unhein zabardasti khula rakkha tha.)

Sher: "Par tu... tu to bas ek neech chorni hai! Aur ek chorni ki in jaanghon ko chaatne mein mujhe koi paap nahi lagega. Waise bhi, mujhe sab dikh raha hai... tu jis tarah apni jaanghein sata rahi hai, saaf lag raha hai ki tujhe is kutte ki zabaan ka maza aa raha hai. Bol... aur chaatun? Tujhe pata hai, memsaab ke saath ye sab karne ka khawab mein har raat dekhta hoon. Unke badan ke har mod par apni ye zabaan firaane ki hasrat mujhe sone nahi deti. Aaj tujhe bhogte huye mujhe aisa lag rag hai jaise mera wo purana khawab poora ho raha hai."

Sher ne ab apni jeebh aur bhi gehraayi se Meera ki dono jaanghon par firaana shuru kiya. Usne dheere-dheere Meera ki un nange aur garam jaanghon ke andarooni hisse ko chaata, jahan ki tvacha sabse zyaada naazuk aur sanvedansheel thi. Wah apni jeebh se wahan chhote-chhote ghere bana raha tha, jisse Meera ki siskiyan aur bhi tez hoti ja rahi thin.

Meera [Aantrik dwandwa]: 'Ye kya keh raha hai? Ye... ye mujhe devi bol raha hai aur phir mujhe is tarah zaleel kar raha hai? Iski baatein... he bhagwan! Kya iski niyat sach mein mere liye itni gandi thi? Yeh hamesha se mujhe isi tarah apni nazron se nanga karta raha hai? Par mera ye badan... chhi:! Mujhe apne aap se nafrat ho rahi hai. Kyun mera jism is gandi zabaan ke neeche pighal raha hai? Kyun meri yoni se wo raseela sailaab beh raha hai? Main Sartaj ki hoon… par ye Sher... ye mujhe barbaad kar raha hai! Jo aag Sartaj kabhi nahi sulga paaye, wo ye naukar apni zabaan se mere rom-rom in bhar raha hai. Aah... ruk ja kamine... Mmmm!'

Dawa ka zehereele asar Meera ke aatm-samman ko kuchal raha tha. Sher ki zabaan jab uski jaanghon ke oopari hisse tak pahunchi, to Meera ki jaanghein anjaane mein hi aur phail gayi, jaise wah us wehshi sukh ko aur gehraayi tak mehsoos karna chahti ho.

Sher [Aantrik samvaad]: 'Tadapiye memsaab! Aapki ye sati-savitri waali khaal aaj is 'kutte' ke thook se geeli ho rahi hai. Aap jitni nafrat khud se karengi, aapki ye pyaas utni hi badhegi. Aapki ye jaanghein jo Sartaj ke liye aarakshit thin, aaj meri zabaan ke neeche mom ki tarah pighal rahi hain. Aaj ye 'chorni' waala khel aapki izzat ki har parat ko utaar dega.'

Sher ne ab apni naak Meera ki jaanghon ke beech ki us nami mein gada di aur ek gehri saans li. Us madhosh kar dene waali gandh ne Sher ke bheetar ke jaanwar ko poori tarah aazaad kar diya.