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Misc. Erotica सम्मान और बदला: Hindi Version Of Honor and Vengeance
खौफ और साजिश--1

Meera donon ke beech baithi thi, uska neela reshmi nightgown jagah-jagah se sher ke gaadhe laal khoon se bheega hua tha. Geela hone ki wajah se resham ka woh kapda Meera ke jism se buri tarah chipak gaya tha, jisse uske bhaari stanon aur ubhre hue nitambon ki banawat sher ki aankhon ke saamne bilkul saaf jhalak rahi thi.

Sher wahan leta hua Meera ke shareer ki har harkat ka lutf le raha tha. Jab Meera pattiyan theek karne ke liye jhukti, toh uske nightgown ke dheele gale se uske urojon ki gahri khai sher ki aankhon ke theek saamne aa jaati. Sher ko apni jaangh ke jakhm mein bhi ek wahshi lahar mahsoos ho rahi thi.

Sher [Aantrik samvaad]: 'Aah... memsaab! Aapke is bheege hue neele libaas ke neeche jo khajana chhipa hai, use dekhkar mera khoon ubal raha hai. Aapko lag raha hai ki aap apne jakhmi wafadaar ki seva kar rahi hain, par aap nahi jaantin ki aapka yeh jhuka hua badan mere andar kaisi tabaahi macha raha hai.'

Meera ka dimaag abhi bhi sadme mein tha. Woh poori tarah bekhabar thi ki uska libaas aur uski sthiti kitni uttejak ho chuki hain. Woh toh bas ahsaan ke bojh tale dabi hui thi.

Meera [Dheemi aur kaanpti aawaaz mein]: "Sher... aaj tumne jo kiya, uske baad main tumhe kis nazar se dekhoon, mujhe samajh nahi aa raha. Tumne meri kokh ujadne se bacha li. Tum kah rahe the na ki ahsaan kaisa... par sach toh ye hai ki aaj se meri ye jaan, sab tumhari karjdaar hai."

Meera ne bhaavuk hokar apna komal haath sher ke tapte hue haath par rakh diya.

Karim ne dheere se aage badhkar uske kaanpte hue haath ko apne donon haathon ki oat mein le liya. Uski hatheliyon ka khurdarapan Meera ki makhmali twacha ko chhoo raha tha. Usne seedhe Meera ki un aankhon mein dekha, jinmein abhi bhi dar aur kritagyata ke aansoo tair rahe the.
Karim [Bhari hui, aawaaz mein]: "Aaisa mat boliye Meera madam... hum toh aapke pair ki dhool bhi nahi hain. Hamari kya aukaat jo aap par koi ahsaan karein?"

Karim [Bhari hui aawaaz mein]: Ye toh mera farj tha, madam ji, ismein ahsaan kaisa? Bas rona band kijiye; aapke in aansooon ka bojh mujhse bardaasht nahi hota.

Sher ne baat aage badhaate hue apna haath dheere se aage badhaya aur apni khurdari ungliyon se Meera ke gaalon par dhalak aaye aansoo ponchhne laga. Upar se toh uska yeh kadam sirf ek saantvana dene wala, dhaadhas bandhaane wala ishaara lag raha tha, lekin uske bheetar ki mansha kuchh aur hi thi. Aansoo ponchhne ke bahaane, uska asli maksad Meera ki makhmali, narm twacha ko chhoona aur use mahsoos karna tha.

Sher ab shikaar ko apni giraft mein lene ke liye betaab tha. Woh jaanta tha ki upar pahne hue bhaari nightgown robe ke neeche Meera ne ek behad chhoti aur maheen nighty pahn rakhi hai, jo uski surahidaar jaanghon ko bamushkil dhak pa rahi hogi.

Usne dekha ki Meera ka neela robe uske khoon se jagah-jagah se lathpath ho chuka hai aur geela hone ke kaaran uske badan ke ubhaaron se chipka hua hai. Sher ne apni aankhon mein ek banaawati fikr aur laachaari bhari aur Meera ke chehre ki oar dekha.

Sher [Maddham aur bharrai hui aawaaz mein]: "Memsaab... dekhiye toh sahi, mere is gande khoon ne aapke is keemti libaas ka kya haal kar diya hai. Ye jagah-jagah se bheeg gaya hai aur aapke badan par chipak raha hai... isse aapko thand lag jaayegi ya infection ho sakta hai."

Meera ne apne gown ki taraf dekha, jo waakai sher ke gaadhe khoon se san chuka tha aur ab bhaari hokar uske jism par bojh ban raha tha.

Sher [Haule se phusphusaate hue, apni nazron ko Meera ke seene par tikaate hue]: "Memsaab... aap... aap ise kyun nahi utaartin? Ye bahut ganda ho chuka hai. Ise utaarkar alag rakh dijiye, warna ye khoon aapke jism ko sukha dega."

Meera hichkichayi. Uski naitikata use ek pal ke liye rok rahi thi, lekin sher ke us 'balidaan' aur uski maasoomiyat bhare lahje ne uski jhijhak ko kam kar diya. Use laga ki sher toh ghaayal hai, woh toh theek se uth bhi nahi paa raha hai, toh usse parda kaisa?

Sher ki bhookhi aankhen Meera ke kaanpte haathon ko dekh rahi theen jo dheere-dheere apne robe ki belt ki oar badh rahe the. Sher ke dil ki dhadkan badh gayi thi; woh bas us pal ka intzaar kar raha tha jab woh reshmi parda hatega aur Meera ka woh madmast badan, jo keval us chhoti si nighty mein kaid tha, uski nazron ke saamne nanga ho jaayegi.

Sher [Man hi man - ek kroor santosh ke saath]: 'Utaariye memsaab...aaj main dekhna chahta hoon ki us neele resham ke neeche jannat ka kaun sa khajana chhipa hai, use poori tarah nichodne ke liye maine aaj sadak po apna khoon bahaaya hai. Yaad hai mujhe wo raaten... jab maine us chorni ko pakadne ke bahaane aapke is jism ko daboocha tha. Yaad hai mujhe wo dopahar... jab maine dava ke nashe mein aapko bistar par poori tarah nanga karke aapke ek-ek ang ka deedaar kiya tha. Lekin aaj... aaj ka maza kuchh alag hi hoga memsaab! Kyunki aaj aapke upar koi nasha haavi nahi hai… aaj aap poore hosh-havaas mein, khud apne in gore haathon se apne kapde utaar rahi hain. Isse bada sukh ek mard ke liye aur kya hoga!'

Meera ne, bina zyaada soche-samjhe, apne bhaari nightgown ke robe ki belt khol di aur use apne kandhon se sarka diya. Jaise hi wah reshmi gown farsh par gira, sher ki aankhon ke saamne jannat ka darwaaza khul gaya.

Meera ke badan par ab sirf ek behad chhoti, paarbhaasi kaali nighty thi, jo uski doodhiya jaanghon ke oopri hisse tak bhi bamushkil pahunch paa rahi thi. Us maheen kapde ke neeche uske bhaari urojon ki golai aur nipples ke ubhaar saaf jhalak rahe the.

Sher ki saansen atak gayeen. Usne dekha ki Meera ab paas pade paani ke jag aur tauliye se apne badan par lage khoon ke dhabbon ko saaf karne lagi thi.

Meera [Bekhabari mein phusphusaate hue]: "Uff, ye khoon toh sukhne laga hai..."

Wah sofa ke kinaare jhuk gayi taaki apne pairon par lage khoon ko dho sake. Jaise hi wah jhuki, uski chhoti nighty upar ki oar sarak gayi, jisse uske bhaari, chikne koolhon ka nichla hisse aur uski gori jaanghon ka poora vistaar sher ki aankhon ke theek saamne aa gaya.

Meera apne haathon se paani lekar apni jaanghon aur baahon ko mal rahi thi. Paani ki boonden uske gore badan par tapakti hui uski nighty ko aur bhi geela aur paardarshi bana rahi theen.

Uska haath jab uske seene ke paas ke khoon ko saaf karne ke liye upar utha, toh uski nighty ka gala aur bhi neeche latak gaya. Sher waheen leta hua, apni aankhon ko faadkar Meera ke badan ke har utaar-chadhaav ko pee raha tha. Meera ki peeth sher ki taraf thi, aur jab wah jhukkar apne pairon ko saaf karne rahi thi, toh uski peeth ki sudaul banawat aur nighty ke neeche chhipe uske angon ki thartharaahat sher ke andar ek wahshi toofaan paida kar rahi thi.

Meera ko is baat ka zara bhi ilm nahi tha ki uska yeh safai karna, sher ke liye duniya ka sabse kaamuk nazaara ban chuka hai. Wah poori tarah apni safai mein magn thi, jabki sher ki ungliyan sofa ki chaadar ko majbooti se bheenj rahi theen, uski aankhon mein havas aur jeet ki ek saath chamak thi.

Sher [Aantrik samvaad]: 'Wah memsaab... kya kayaamat badan hai? Ye paani ki boonden aapke jism par nahi, mere kaleje par gir rahi hain.'

Meera is waqt poori tarah apni hi duniya mein thi. Usne dekha ki sher ka gaadha khoon uski safed, makhmali jaanghon pa jam gaya hai. Us khoon ke laal dhabbon ko apni gori twacha se hataane ke liye wah sofa ke bilkul kinaare par aakar jhuk gayi.

Jaise hi Meera apni un nangi, sudaul jaanghon ko saaf karne ke liye neeche ki oar jhuki, uski behad chhoti nighty ka dheela gala poori tarah se aage ki oar latak gaya. Sher, jo theek uske saamne leta hua tha, uski aankhon ke saamne ab koi parda nahi tha. Meera ke ve bhaari aur raseele stan nighty ki kaid se lagbhag baahar aa chuke the.

Jhukne ki wajah se unke beech ki gahri daraar aur unke bhaaripan ka ahsaas sher ki ragon mein bijli dauda raha tha. Meera apne haathon mein paani lekar apni jaanghon ko mal rahi thi, jisse uske shareer mein ek halki thartharaahat ho rahi thi. Us halchal ke saath hi uske ve nange chooche uski nazron ke saamne kisi matwale jhoole ki tarah dol rahe the.

Sher ki aankhen un gulaabi nipples ko dhoondh rahi theen jo us patle kapde ke kinaare se bas jhaankne hi wale the. Meera ke jhukne se uski nighty peechhe se itni upar chadh gayi thi ki uski jaanghon ka oopri hissa aur uske koolhon ki golai sher ki pahunch se bas chand inch door thi.

Sher [Man hi man - wahshi tadap ke saath]: 'Uff... memsaab! kya kayaamat dha rahi hain aap? Ye safed sangmarmar jaisi jaanghen aur ye bhaari uroj... aaj toh mera ye zakhm bhi aapki is khoobsurati par kurbaan hai. Man kar raha hai ki isi waqt jhapat padoon aur in makhmali angon ko apni mutthi mein bhar loon.'

Meera bekhabar hokar apni jaanghon par paani chhidak rahi thi, aur har baar jab wah jhukti, sher ko jannat ka nazaara aur bhi saaf dikhai deta. Uske badan ki khushboo aur paani ki nami ne kamre ka maahaul behad kaamuk bana diya tha.

Sher ko laga ki ab daanv khelne ka sahi waqt aa gaya hai. Meera ko apne aur kareeb kheenchne ke liye usne achaanak dard se karaahne ka naatak kiya aur ek zordaar cheekh maari.

Sher [Zor se karaahte hue]: "Aahhhh... memsaab! ... bahut tez jalan ho rahi hai!"

Sher ki aawaaz sunte hi Meera badhavaas ho gayi. Wah apni adhnangi haalat ko poori tarah bhool chuki thi. Wah fauran ghutnon ke bal sofa ke paas sher ki oar jhapti. Jaise hi wah sher ke chehre ke paas jhuki, uski chhoti si nighty ka gala poori tarah se jawaab de gaya.

Ab sher ki aankhon ke theek saamne Meera ke ve bhaari aur raseele stan apni poori chamak mein the. Jhukne ki wajah se ve nighty se lagbhag baahar aa chuke the aur unki laal surkh chotiyan uttejana aur kamre ki thandak se akadkar saaf jhalak rahi theen. Sher ko mahsoos ho raha tha ki agar wah zara sa bhi hile, toh uska chehra seedhe un makhmali urojon ke beech dhans jaayega.

Meera ne ghabraahat mein sher ke kandhe ko pakda aur uske chehre ke kareeb apna chehra rakhkar poochha.

Meera [Bechaini mein]: "Sher! kya hua? bahut dard ho raha hai kya? doctor ko bulaoon? batao main kya karoon?"

Sher ne apni aankhen moond leen aur apna chehra Meera ke un bhaari angon ki taraf thoda upar uthaya. Nightgown ke patle resham ke aar-paar se Meera ke jism ki atyadhik uttejak garmaahat seedhe sher ke chehre ko chhoo rahi thi.

Sher [Man hi man]: 'Aah... yeh jannat! ab bas ek kadam aur... aur ye memsaab meri baanhon mein hongi. Inki ye nangi jaanghen... yeh ubalta hua badan...।'

Sher ne dheere se apni aankhen kholeen. Uski nazron ke saamne Meera ke nange angon ka sailaab tha.

Tabhi achaanak Meera ko ek ajeeb si asahajata ka ahsaas hua. Use mahsoos hua ki sher ki saansen uske chehre par nahi, balki kahin aur thirak rahi hain. Usne dhyaan diya ki sher ki aankhen uske chehre ko nahi dekh rahi theen. Meera ne turant sher ki nazron ki disha ka peechha kiya aur ek jhatke mein use apni is besudh avastha ka ahsaas hua.

Wah ghutnon ke bal is tarah jhuki hui thi ki uska gown poori tarah aage latak chuka tha aur uske donon stan lagbhag poori tarah baahar aa chuke the. Apni is nirvastra haalat ko dekhkar Meera ka khoon jam gaya. Meera ne peechhe hatne ke liye zor lagaya, lekin sher ne uski kalai ko thaam rakha tha.

Sher ki aankhon mein laachaari ka mukhauta abhi bhi laga raha, lekin uski baaton mein ek gahra, wahshi sammohan tha. Usne apni nazren Meera ke ubhre hue vaksh par tikaaye rakheen aur behad kaamuk, bhaari aawaaz mein phusphusaaya.

Sher [Madmast hokar]: "Khoobsurat... masha,.'! kya nazaara hai memsaab... is roop ko dekhne ke baad toh agar jaan bhi chali jaaye, toh koi malaal nahi."

Meera [Ghabraakar, haanfte hue aur khud ko chhudaane ki naakaam koshish karte hue]: "Sher! yeh kya kar rahe ho? chhodo mujhe... hosh mein aao! tumhara dimaag kharaab ho gaya hai kya? koi hai..."

Sher [Gidgidaate hue, par nazron se Meera ke angon ko chooste hue]: "Memsaab... please... bas thoda dekhne do na. Aapko kya pata ki apni beevi se door rahte hue kitne saal ho gaye... is pardes mein tadapte hue. Aur aap... aap toh itni gori aur itni khoobsurat ho ki koi bhi mard apni sudh-budh kho baithe. Aaj bas apni pyaasi aankhon ko sukoon de lene do memsaab…"

Meera [Gusse aur khauf se kaanpte hue, apne gown ke pallu ko sametne ki koshish mein]: "Nahi sher... yeh paap hai, yeh bilkul galat hai! apni had paar mat karo! chhodo mujhe!"

Sher [ek gahri aah bharte hue, Meera ke aur kareeb khiske te hue]: "Memsaab... please! kya aapko andaaza bhi hai ki main aapse kitna pyaar karta hoon? is dil mein aapki kya moorat basi hai? agar pyaar n hota... toh kya main aaj apni jaan ki baazi lagaakar Jyoti beti ko bachaata? us tez raftaar car ke aage apni chhaati ada deta? maine apni parvaah nahi ki memsaab, kyunki main aapki kokh ujadte nahi dekh sakta tha. kya meri is wafadaari, is mohabbat ki itni bhi keemat nahi hai ki main aapki is jannat jaisi khoobsurati ka deedaar kar sakoon?"

Sher ke in shabdon ne Meera ke dimaag mein ek pal ke liye gahra bhram paida kar diya.

Wah ek taraf uske is khule kaamuk hamle se khaufzada thi, toh doosri taraf uska man yeh sochne par majboor ho raha tha ki isi aadmi ne abhi-abhi uski beti ke liye apna khoon bahaaya hai.

Meera ne khauf aur ahsaanmandi ke doraahe par khade hokar apni bheegi aankhon se sher ki oar dekha. Uska dil andar se cheekh raha tha ki wah yahan se bhaag jaaye, lekin sher ki lahuluhaan jaangh aur uski dard bhari aankhen use ek kadam bhi peechhe nahi hatne de rahi theen.

Meera [Kaanpti hui aawaaz mein]: "Sher... main tumhari ta umr ahsaanmand rahoongi, tumne meri godi sooni hone se bachai hai. par... par yeh jo tum kar rahe ho, wo bahut galat hai. maryaada mat laangho sher, main kisi aur ki patni hoon."

Sher ne chehre par ek gahri niraasha aur chot khaaye hue aashik ka bhaav odha, jaise Meera ki baaton ne uske dil ke tukde-tukde kar diye hon. Usne dheere se apni pakad dheeli karne ka naatak kiya, par uski aankhen Meera ke vaksh se hati nahi theen.

Sher [Niraasha aur jhoothe dard bhare lahje mein]: "Abhi toh aap kah rahi theen memsaab, ki aap meri saari umr karjdaar rahengi... meri wafadaari ke aage natmastak theen. par lagta hai wo sab jhooth tha... ek ghareeb naukar ko bahlaane ke liye sirf meethe bol the. jaise hi kaam nikal gaya, aapne mujhe phir se wahi achhoot naukar bana diya."

Sher ke in shabdon ne Meera ke seene mein ek gahra khanjar ghoump diya. Wah aparaadhbodh ke gahre daldal mein dhanse lagi. Use laga ki wah waakai us aadmi ka dil dukha rahi hai jisne abhi-abhi apni jaan daanv par lagai thi.

Meera [Gahre maansik tanaav aur tadap mein]: "Nahi sher! nahi... mera wo matlab bilkul nahi tha. bhagwaan gawaah hai, main tumhe koi maamooli naukar nahi samajhti. tumne jo aaj kiya hai, uski koi keemat nahi chuka sakta..."

Sher ne dekha ki paasa poori tarah uske paksh mein palat chuka hai. Usne mauke ka faayda uthaya aur apni kalai ko phir se kaste hue Meera ko apni taraf se thoda aur kheencha. Uski garm aur wahshi saansen Meera ke stanon ke beech ki ghaati ko chhoo rahi theen.

Sher [Kaamuk aur yaachana bhare lahje mein phusphusaate hue]: "Toh phir dekhne dijiye na memsaab... apni is pyaasi aankhon ko tript kar lene dijiye. please... thoda aur jhuk jaayiye na mere upar... bas thoda aur..."

Meera ka dimaag poori tarah sunn ho chuka tha. Sher ke shabdon ka maayaajaal ne Meera ki sochne-samajhne ki shakti ko poori tarah pangu bana diya tha. Wah na toh poori tarah haan kah paa rahi thi aur na hi usmein peechhe hatne ki himmat bachi thi.

Meera ka chehra sharm, khauf aur ek ajeeb si bebasi se poora laal ho chuka tha. Aparaadhbodh ke us gahre daldal mein phanskar, wah na chaahte hue bhi sher ke upar thoda aur jhuk gayi.

Sher ki saansen ab bhaari ho chuki theen aur uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si bhookh tair aai thi. Uske theek saamne, nightgown ke us dheele gale se sarak kar Meera ki deh ka wah hissa poori tarah anaavrit ho chuka tha. Unke donon sudaul stan, jo itne bedaag aur safed the ki maano haath lagaane bhar se maile ho jaayein, ab seedhe sher ki nazron ke nishaane par the.

Uski aankhen us gorepan ko dekhkar jaise poori tarah pee jaane ke liye vyaakul ho uthi theen. Us dheele gale se jhaankta wah nithra hua roop dekhkar sher ki raal tapakne lagi thi. Wah apni aankhen wahan se hata hi nahi paa raha tha, aur uska poora vajood us chhoohan ki agli kagaar par pahunchne ke liye machalne laga tha.

Sher [Havas se haanfte hue aur apni ungliyon se Meera ki kalai ko sahlaate hue]: "Kitne khoobsurat hain memsaab... masha,.'! ye laal-laal nipples toh aise lag rahe hain jaise cheekh-cheekh kar mujhe hi apne paas bula rahe hon... mujhe choosne ke liye kah rahe hon."

Sher ke munh se itni gandi aur ashleel baat sunkar Meera andar tak kaanp uthi. Maryaada ki aakhiri deewaar ko dhahte dekh usne himmat jutai.

Meera [Kamzor aur thartharaati aawaaz mein]: "Bas sher... bahut ho gaya. please..."

Sher ne seedhe Meera ki aankhon mein dekha.

Sher [Adhikaarpoorn aawaaz mein]: "Nahi memsaab... itni jaldi kaise? meri pyaas abhi nahi bujhi hai. abhi toh sirf deedaar hua hai."

Sher [Man hi man - charam aanand aur shaitaani jeet ki khushi mein]: 'Wah re kismat! maza aa gaya. yeh pehli baar hai jab main memsaab ke in jhoolte hue urojon ko itni nazdeek se dekh raha hoon, aur wo bhi tab jab wah poore hosh-havaas mein hain. is waqt unke jism par kisi dava ka koi nasha nahi hai, na hi mere paas us chorni ko pakadne ka koi jhootha bahaane hai. yeh koi sapna ya bhram nahi hai… yeh hakeekat mein sirf aur sirf Meera memsaab hain, jo aaj is naukar ki aankhon ki bhookh mitaane ke liye khud mere upar jhuki hui hain.'

Meera bebasi se apni aankhen band kiye khadi thi, aur uske aansoo sher ke seene par gir rahe the. Use andaaza bhi nahi tha ki jis wafadaari ke badle wah apni aabroo ka sauda kar rahi thi, wah sher ki ek sochi-samjhi khooni saajish ka hissa thi.

Meera jab us bebas mudra mein uske upar jhuki hui thi, tab sher ki bardaasht ka baandh poori tarah toot gaya. Usne apni aankhon ke saamne jhoolte hue un gore angon ko sirf dekhna ganwaara nahi kiya.

Apne donon bade haathon ko tezi se upar uthaya aur seedhe Meera ke nightgown ke khule hue gale ke andar daal diya. Bina kisi hichkichaahat ke, usne Meera ke un donon nange, sudaul aur bhaari urojon ko apni majboot hatheliyon ke shikanje mein daboch liya.

Reshmi gown ke andar sher ki kadak ungliyon ne jaise hi us makhmali, achhoote badan ko bheenja, Meera ke halak se ek teekhi cheekh nikal gayi.

Meera [Tadapkar aur kaanpte hue]: "Aahhhh! sher..."

Uske poore shareer mein maano bijli ki ek tez lahar daud gayi. Wah siharan itni teevra thi ki dar ke baavajood uske munh se ek behad kaamuk karaah nikal padi. Uska poora badan us chhoohan se kaath ki tarah kada ho gaya.

Meera [Haanfte hue, apni aankhen band kiye sisakne lagi]: "Nahi sher... mat karo... please chhodo mujhe... aah, yeh bahut galat hai... "

Sher ke bade aur khurdare haath Meera ke makhmali jism ki toh le rahe the. Shuruaat mein uski harkaten dheemi aur behad shaatir theen; uski ungliyan gown ke andar Meera ki makhmali aur naazuk twacha ko is tarah sahla rahi theen maano wah kisi naye ilaake ka naksha taiyaar kar raha ho, uski seemaon ko naap raha ho. Wah Meera ke jism ke har ek ubhaar, her ek siharan ko apni hatheliyon mein darj kar raha tha.

Meera us thartharaahat se poori tarah sunn pad chuki thi, uski saansen tez aur bhaari ho rahi theen. Lekin jaise hi sher ko laga ki usne Meera ke poore badan ki kashish ko apni mutthi mein le liya hai, uske sabr ka baandh toot gaya.

Usne apne baayein haath ki pakad ko achaanak kada kiya aur poori wahshi taakat ke saath Meera ke baayein stan ko apni mutthi mein bheenjkar poori tarah masal diya.

Meera [Tadapkar, dard aur teekhi uttejana ke ek mile-jule jhatke se cheekh uthi]: "Oonnnnh! sher... aah... chhodo... bahut... bahut dard ho raha hai!"

Us achaanak aur kroor dabaav se Meera ki aankhon ke aage andhera chha gaya. Nightgown ke patle resham ke andar uska gora vaksh sher ki kadak ungliyon ke beech poori tarah pichak chuka tha. Sher ki ungliyon ke naakhun Meera ki naazuk twacha mein dhans rahe the, jisse wahan gahre laal nishaan ubharne lage the.

Sher [Havas se poori tarah andha hokar]: "Kasam se memsaab... itni kadak aur raseeli cheez maine apni poori zindagi mein nahi chhooi. chillaao mat... dabaane do ise... abhi toh is dard ka asli maza aana baaki hai."

Sher [Man hi man - charam kaamuk unmaad mein]: 'Haan... tadpo memsaab! isi tadap ko dekhne ke liye toh maine apni jaan daanv par lagai thi. yeh tumhara bhara hua badan aaj meri is mutthi se bachkar kahin nahi jaa sakta.'

Meera ne apne donon haath sher ke majboot kandhon par tika diye aur khud ko upar dhakelne ki aakhiri koshish karne lagi, lekin sher ka doosra haath ab uski patli kamar ko neeche se pakdarkar use apne aur kareeb kheench raha tha, jisse uska poora vakshasthal sher ke munh ke aur nazdeek aata ja raha tha.

Lekin sher ke haath ab thamne wale nahi the. Usne apni ungliyan aur phailaakar un maansal ubhaaron ko berahmi se dabaane laga. Nightgown ke andar chhipe un laal nipples ko usne apni ungliyon ke beech bheenj diya.

Sher [Havas ke gahre unmaad mein]: "Kaise chhod doon memsaab? in cheezon ko toh sirf dabaane aur choosne ke liye hi upar wale ne banaaya hai. dekho toh sahi, haath mein lete hi kaise ye garm ho rahe hain."

Sher [Man hi man]: 'Oh my god! kya malai jaisa jism hai? yeh kadakpan, yeh garmaahat... iske saamne toh duniya ki har aurat pheeki hai. aaj toh in cheezon ko masalkar inka saara ras pee jaaoonga.'

Meera ka badan khauf aur us anchaahi uttejana ke beech jhool raha tha. Uske munh se baar-baar 'nahi' nikal raha tha, lekin sher ki chhaati se satkar uske jhoolte hue ang ab poori tarah us bhookhe naukar ki mutthiyon mein kaid ho chuke the.
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RE: सम्मान और बदला: Hindi Version Of Honor and Vengeance - by Deepak.kapoor - 15-06-2026, 01:45 AM



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