12-07-2026, 11:40 AM
Subah ke 8 baje Zoya ki aankhein khuli.
Uska jism bahut dard kar raha tha. Uske bade boobs pe purane hickeys ke nishaan the, chut mein halki swelling thi, aur jab woh bistar se uthi toh uski chut se thoda sa sukha hua cum nikal aaya. Woh jaldi se bathroom mein gayi aur andar se lock kar liya.
Mirror ke saamne khadi hokar usne apne aap ko dekha.
Uska chehra abhi bhi thoda laal tha. Uska veil side mein pada tha. Woh dheere se apni chut ko touch karti hui soch rahi thi, “Kal raat maine apne muh se uska lund saaf kiya… apne veil pe laga cum apni ungli se saaf karke muh mein daala… aur maine khud mirror mein dekha ki ek pakiza aurat kaise kisi aur ke lund pe jhad rahi hai…”
Uske aankhon se aansu aa rahe the, lekin uski chut phir se dheere-dheere geeli ho rahi thi.
Woh neeche baith gayi aur apni ungli andar daal li. Ek baar… do baar… lekin maza nahi aa raha tha. Woh Pradeep ke mota lund aur uske gande words yaad kar rahi thi.
“Main ek loyal biwi hoon… ghar ki izzat hoon… phir bhi main ruk nahi pa rahi…”
Usne shower liya, fresh salwar kameez pehni, dupatta aur veil theek kiya aur bahar aayi. Sameer ko kuch shak nahi tha. Woh normal baat kar raha tha. Zoya usko smile de rahi thi, lekin andar se uski chut abhi bhi kal raat ke cum se chikni mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Subah 10:30 baje uske phone pe message aaya.
**Pradeep:**
“Bhabhi, aaj shaam ko main aane wala hoon. Sameer bhai ko main 3 din ke liye bahar bhej raha hoon. Aap taiyar rehna. Aaj aapko kuch special pehenna hai. Main aapko exact list bhej raha hoon. Ek bhi cheez miss nahi honi chahiye. Warna main aapko bahut zyada humiliate karunga.”
Zoya ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Usne message padha:
**Clothing List (Aaj ke liye):**
- Neeche sirf **red crotchless lace panty** (jo aapki chut ke lips ko bahar nikaal ke rakhe)
- **Red open-cup push-up bra** (nipples completely exposed, bahar nikalte hue)
- **Black garter belt** + **sheer black thigh-high stockings**
- Chhota **jeweled butt plug** (andar laga hua hona chahiye jab main aau)
- Upar se normal **black salwar kameez** + **dupatta**
- **veil** hamesha pehna hua rahega (sirf thoda upar karna jab main muh mein daalunga)
- Burkha bhi ready rakhna (bahar jaane ka scene banane ke liye)
Zoya ka haath kaanp raha tha. Usne list do baar padha. Har cheez itni detail mein likhi hui thi ki usko sharam aur garmi dono mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Shaam ko 6 baje usne exactly wahi pehna jo Pradeep ne kaha tha.
Pehle usne chhota jeweled butt plug andar daal liya. Phir red crotchless panty pehni — uski chut ke lips bahar nikal rahe the. Red open-cup bra mein uske bade nipples hawa mein khade the. Black garter belt aur sheer stockings pehne ke baad woh mirror mein khadi hokar apne aap ko dekhti rahi. Upar se normal black salwar kameez aur dupatta pehna. veil theek kiya.
Woh bahar se bilkul normal pakiza aurat lag rahi thi. Lekin andar se woh ek randi ki tarah taiyar thi.
Raat ke 8:30 baje Pradeep ka call aaya.
“Bhabhi… darwaza khula chhod dena. Main aa raha hoon.”
Zoya ne darwaza halka sa khula chhod diya. Pradeep andar aaya aur lock kar diya.
Usne Zoya ko dheere se upar se neeche tak dekha. Phir usne kaha, “Burkha pehno. Main aapko bahar le ja raha hoon… sirf 10 minute ke liye. Society ke garden mein.”
Zoya ka chehra laal ho gaya. “Lekin… koi dekh lega toh…”
Pradeep ne muskurate hue kaha, “veil aur burkha pehna hai na? Koi nahi dekh sakta. Chalo.”
Woh Zoya ko society ke peeche wale chhote garden mein le gaya. Wahan andhera tha. Sirf ek dim light thi. Pradeep ne Zoya ko ek bench pe baithaya aur uske burkha ke neeche haath daal diya.
Usne red open-cup bra ke andar haath daala aur Zoya ke nipples ko zor se pinch kiya.
“Wah bhabhi… aapne exactly wahi pehna jo maine kaha tha. Red open-cup bra mein aapke bade nipples bahar nikal rahe hain. Red crotchless panty mein aapki chut ke lips bahar aa rahe hain. Butt plug bhi andar hai na?”
Zoya ki saans tez ho gayi thi. “Haan… hai…”
Pradeep ne uske veil ko thoda upar kiya aur uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Aaj main aapka ek video record karunga bhabhi. Aapko pata bhi nahi chalega. Aur woh video main apne paas rakhunga. Taaki aap kabhi bhi mujhe mana na kar sakein.”
Zoya ki aankhein badi ho gayi. “Video? Nahi… please… aisa mat karo…”
Pradeep ne usko uthaya aur ek dark corner mein le gaya jahaan koi nahi dekh sakta tha. Usne apna phone ek chhote se angle pe set kar diya (camera on, light off). Zoya ko pata bhi nahi chala.
Phir usne Zoya ke burkha ke neeche haath daala aur uski red crotchless panty ko side kiya. Usne apna mota lund bahar nikaala aur Zoya ki geeli chut mein ek hi dhakke mein andar daal diya.
Zoya chillake moan kar uthi. Pradeep usko zor-zor se chodne laga. Har dhakke ke saath Zoya ke bade boobs red bra ke andar se hil rahe the. Uska veil thoda upar ho gaya tha.
Pradeep dheere se bol raha tha (camera ke liye clearly sunai de sake):
“Bol bhabhi… bol ke tu ek loyal biwi nahi hai. Bol ke tu meri personal randi ban gayi hai. Bol ke tu apne veil pe cum laga ke ghar ka kaam karti hai.”
Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Main… main ek loyal biwi nahi hoon… main teri personal randi ban gayi hoon Pradeep… main apne veil pe cum laga ke ghar ka kaam karti hoon…”
Pradeep ne speed badha di. Woh uski gaand pe zor-zor se thappad maar raha tha.
“Ab bol ke tu chahti hai ki main tujhe har roz aise hi chodun. Bol ke tu apne pati ke alawa kisi aur ke lund ke liye taras rahi hai.”
Zoya ki aankhon se aansu aa rahe the lekin woh bol rahi thi, “Haan… main chahti hoon ki tu mujhe har roz aise hi chodhe… main apne pati ke alawa kisi aur ke lund ke liye taras rahi hoon…”
Pradeep ne uske veil ko pakad ke uska sir thoda peeche kiya aur zor se jhad gaya. Usne Zoya ki chut mein saara garam maal chhod diya.
Jab woh bahar nikla toh usne phone uthaya aur camera band kar diya.
Zoya abhi bhi saans le rahi thi. Pradeep ne uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Video ban gaya bhabhi. Aapne khud apne muh se kaha ki tu meri randi hai. Ab aap kabhi bhi mujhe mana nahi kar sakengi. Kyunki agar main yeh video kisi ko dikha doon… toh aapki family ki izzat khatam ho jaayegi.”
Zoya ka chehra bilkul white ho gaya tha. Uske aankhon mein dar aur aansu dono the.
Pradeep ne uske veil pe haath pherte hue dheere se kaha, “Ab aap meri ho bhabhi. Poori tarah se. Aur main aapko har baar aur bhi zyada gande tareeke se humiliate karunga. Samajh gayi?”
Zoya ne sirf ek hi baat kahi, woh bhi bahut dheemi awaaz mein…
“…Haan…”
Zoya ghar wapas aayi toh uske pair kaanp rahe the. Burkha ke neeche uska jism abhi bhi garam tha. Red crotchless panty ke andar uski chut se Pradeep ka garam maal dheere-dheere tapak raha tha. Butt plug abhi bhi andar laga hua tha. Uska veil thoda ganda tha aur uske bade boobs red open-cup bra mein hawa mein khade the.
Woh jaldi se bedroom mein gayi aur darwaza lock kar liya.
Mirror ke saamne khadi hokar usne apne aap ko dekha.
Uska chehra abhi bhi laal tha. Aankhon mein dar aur sharam dono thi. Woh dheere se burkha utaari, phir salwar utaari. Red crotchless panty mein uski chut ke lips bahar nikal rahe the aur andar se cum tapak raha tha. Usne dheere se apni ungli andar daali aur kuch maal bahar nikala.
“Main… main kya kar rahi hoon…” woh dheere se bol rahi thi. “Maine apne muh se kaha ki main uski randi hoon… aur usne video bana liya… agar yeh video kisi ko pata chala toh… ghar ki izzat… family… sab khatam.”
Uske aankhon se aansu aa rahe the. Lekin uski chut phir se dheere-dheere geeli ho rahi thi.
Raat ke 11 baje Pradeep ka message aaya.
**Pradeep:**
“Bhabhi, video dekhna chahti hain? Main aapko bhej raha hoon. Lekin sirf ek baar dekhna. Aur yaad rakhna… yeh video ab mere paas hai. Agar aap kabhi bhi mujhe mana karengi… ya phir mujhe ignore karengi… toh main yeh video aapke pati ko, aapke rishtedaaron ko, ya society ke kuch logon ko bhej dunga. Samajh gayi?”
Zoya ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Usne message padha aur uske baad ek video file aayi.
Woh video kholne se darr rahi thi. Lekin usne khol diya.
Video mein woh clearly dikhai de rahi thi — burkha ke neeche red lingerie, veil pehna hua, Pradeep usko zor-zor se chod raha tha, aur woh khud bol rahi thi:
“Main… main ek loyal biwi nahi hoon… main teri personal randi ban gayi hoon Pradeep… main apne veil pe cum laga ke ghar ka kaam karti hoon…”
Zoya ka haath kaanp raha tha. Usne video jaldi se band kar diya. Uski saans tez ho gayi thi. Usko sharam aa rahi thi… lekin saath hi uski chut mein phir se khujli hone lagi.
Agli subah Pradeep ka call aaya.
“Bhabhi…” uski awaaz dheemi aur confident thi. “Video dekh liya? Achha laga? Ab aap samajh gayi hongi ki aap ab meri ho. Poori tarah se.”
Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Pradeep… please… yeh video mat failana… main… main aapki baat maanungi…”
Pradeep hans pada. “Maanegi? Achha. Toh aaj shaam ko main a raha hoon. Sameer bhai abhi bhi bahar hai. Aap taiyar rehna. Aaj main aapko aur bhi zyada gande tareeke se humiliate karunga. Aur haan… aaj aapko kuch aur pehenna hai. Main list bhej raha hoon.”
Usne ek aur detailed clothing list bheji:
**Aaj ke liye (Episode 4 ke liye):**
- Neeche: **Black crotchless thong** with small bell attached on the front (jab woh chalegi toh halki si awaaz aayegi)
- **Black open-cup bra** with nipple clamps already attached (light wale, jo nipples ko pinch karte rahein)
- **Red garter belt** + **sheer red stockings**
- **Medium butt plug** (bigger than yesterday)
- Upar se normal **dark blue salwar kameez** + **dupatta**
- **veil** pehna hua (sirf thoda upar karna jab main muh mein daalunga)
- Ek chhota **collar** (black leather with small ring) jo burkha ke neeche chhupa hua rahega
Zoya list padh ke kaanp rahi thi. Har cheez itni detail mein thi ki usko sharam aur dar dono ho raha tha.
Shaam ko woh exactly wahi pehna jo Pradeep ne kaha tha.
Nipple clamps lagane ke baad uske nipples constantly pinch ho rahe the. Butt plug andar daala toh usko har kadam pe mehsoos ho raha tha. Black crotchless thong mein uski chut ke lips bahar nikal rahe the aur front mein chhota bell laga hua tha. Jab woh chalti thi toh halki si awaaz aati thi.
Upar se normal dark blue salwar kameez aur dupatta pehna. veil theek kiya. Burkha bhi side mein rakha.
Raat ke 8 baje Pradeep aaya.
Usne Zoya ko dheere se upar se neeche tak dekha aur muskuraya.
“Wah bhabhi… aapne sab kuch exactly waisa hi pehna. Ab chalo… aaj main aapko thoda aur degrade karunga.”
Woh Zoya ko bedroom mein le gaya. Wahan usne apna phone table pe set kiya (camera on).
Zoya ka chehra white ho gaya. “Phir… phir video?”
Pradeep ne dheere se kaha, “Haan bhabhi. Aaj bhi video banega. Kyunki ab yeh aapki routine ban gayi hai. Har baar jab main aapko chodunga… video record hoga. Taaki aap kabhi bhi yeh soch na sakein ki aap is jaal se nikal sakti hain.”
Zoya ki aankhon se aansu aa rahe the. Lekin usne kuch nahi kaha.
Pradeep ne usko mirror ke saamne khada kiya.
“Ab dheere-dheere apna dupatta utaaro… phir kameez ke buttons kholo… aur apni chut aur boobs mirror mein dikhao. Apni ungli se apni chut ke lips ko alag karo aur apne aap ko dekho ki ek pakiza aurat kaise ek randi ban chuki hai.”
Zoya ka jism kaanp raha tha. Lekin usne dheere-dheere dupatta utaara… phir kameez ke buttons khole… aur apni chut ko apni ungli se alag kiya. Mirror mein uski swollen, cum-stained chut clearly dikhai de rahi thi. Nipple clamps uske nipples ko pinch kar rahe the. Butt plug andar laga hua tha.
Pradeep ne camera ki taraf dekha aur dheere se bola (video ke liye clearly):
“Yeh dekho… yeh hai Zoya bhabhi. Ek loyal biwi… ek pakiza aurat… jo ab meri personal randi ban chuki hai. veil pehen ke… burkha ke neeche randi wali lingerie pehen ke… aur apni chut ko khud apni ungli se dikha rahi hai.”
Zoya ki aankhon se aansu gir rahe the. Pradeep ne usko ghutno pe baitha diya.
“Ab apna muh kholo aur meri jeebh se mera lund chaato. Aur apni ungli apni chut mein daal ke hilao. veil mat utaarna.”
Zoya ne uska lund muh mein le liya aur chaatne lagi. Saath hi usne apni ungli apni chut mein daal li. Har baar jab woh hilati thi toh nipple clamps uske nipples ko aur pinch karte the. Butt plug andar hil raha tha.
Pradeep ne uske veil pe haath rakh ke uska muh chodne laga.
“Bol bhabhi… bol ke tu ab meri video wali randi hai. Bol ke tu jaanti hai ki main har baar tera video banaunga aur blackmail karunga.”
Zoya ne lund muh se bahar nikala. Uski awaaz tooti hui thi.
“Main… main ab teri video wali randi hoon Pradeep… main jaanti hoon ki tu har baar mera video banayega… aur blackmail karega…”
Pradeep ne usko uthaya aur mirror ke saamne hi doggy style mein laga diya. Usne apna lund Zoya ki geeli chut mein ek hi dhakke mein andar daal diya aur zor-zor se chodne laga.
Har dhakke ke saath Zoya ke bade boobs hil rahe the. Nipple clamps uske nipples ko constantly pinch kar rahe the. Uska veil thoda upar ho gaya tha.
Pradeep dheere se bol raha tha (camera ke liye):
“Yeh dekho… yeh loyal biwi apne pati ke alawa kisi aur se chudwa rahi hai… veil pehen ke… aur apne bade boobs pe nipple clamps laga ke… aur apni chut mein butt plug daal ke…”
Zoya ki aankhein khuli hui thi. Woh apne aap ko mirror mein dekh rahi thi — ek pakiza aurat kaise ek randi ban chuki hai.
Pradeep ne speed badha di aur zor se uski gaand pe thappad maar raha tha.
“Bol bhabhi… bol ke tu ab kabhi bhi mujhe mana nahi karegi. Kyunki agar tune mana kiya… toh yeh video main leak kar dunga.”
Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Main… main kabhi bhi mana nahi karungi… main tera video nahi leak hone dungi… main teri randi ban ke rahungi…”
Pradeep ne uske veil ko pakad ke uska sir thoda peeche kiya aur zor se jhad gaya. Usne Zoya ki chut mein saara garam maal chhod diya.
Jab woh bahar nikla toh usne camera band kar diya.
Zoya abhi bhi saans le rahi thi. Pradeep ne uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Ab tu samajh gayi na bhabhi? Tu ab meri ho. Poori tarah se. Aur main tujhe har baar aur bhi zyada gande tareeke se humiliate karunga. Video banega… blackmail hoga… aur tu ruk nahi payegi.”
Zoya ne sirf ek hi baat kahi, woh bhi bahut dheemi awaaz mein…
“…Haan…”
Uska jism bahut dard kar raha tha. Uske bade boobs pe purane hickeys ke nishaan the, chut mein halki swelling thi, aur jab woh bistar se uthi toh uski chut se thoda sa sukha hua cum nikal aaya. Woh jaldi se bathroom mein gayi aur andar se lock kar liya.
Mirror ke saamne khadi hokar usne apne aap ko dekha.
Uska chehra abhi bhi thoda laal tha. Uska veil side mein pada tha. Woh dheere se apni chut ko touch karti hui soch rahi thi, “Kal raat maine apne muh se uska lund saaf kiya… apne veil pe laga cum apni ungli se saaf karke muh mein daala… aur maine khud mirror mein dekha ki ek pakiza aurat kaise kisi aur ke lund pe jhad rahi hai…”
Uske aankhon se aansu aa rahe the, lekin uski chut phir se dheere-dheere geeli ho rahi thi.
Woh neeche baith gayi aur apni ungli andar daal li. Ek baar… do baar… lekin maza nahi aa raha tha. Woh Pradeep ke mota lund aur uske gande words yaad kar rahi thi.
“Main ek loyal biwi hoon… ghar ki izzat hoon… phir bhi main ruk nahi pa rahi…”
Usne shower liya, fresh salwar kameez pehni, dupatta aur veil theek kiya aur bahar aayi. Sameer ko kuch shak nahi tha. Woh normal baat kar raha tha. Zoya usko smile de rahi thi, lekin andar se uski chut abhi bhi kal raat ke cum se chikni mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Subah 10:30 baje uske phone pe message aaya.
**Pradeep:**
“Bhabhi, aaj shaam ko main aane wala hoon. Sameer bhai ko main 3 din ke liye bahar bhej raha hoon. Aap taiyar rehna. Aaj aapko kuch special pehenna hai. Main aapko exact list bhej raha hoon. Ek bhi cheez miss nahi honi chahiye. Warna main aapko bahut zyada humiliate karunga.”
Zoya ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Usne message padha:
**Clothing List (Aaj ke liye):**
- Neeche sirf **red crotchless lace panty** (jo aapki chut ke lips ko bahar nikaal ke rakhe)
- **Red open-cup push-up bra** (nipples completely exposed, bahar nikalte hue)
- **Black garter belt** + **sheer black thigh-high stockings**
- Chhota **jeweled butt plug** (andar laga hua hona chahiye jab main aau)
- Upar se normal **black salwar kameez** + **dupatta**
- **veil** hamesha pehna hua rahega (sirf thoda upar karna jab main muh mein daalunga)
- Burkha bhi ready rakhna (bahar jaane ka scene banane ke liye)
Zoya ka haath kaanp raha tha. Usne list do baar padha. Har cheez itni detail mein likhi hui thi ki usko sharam aur garmi dono mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Shaam ko 6 baje usne exactly wahi pehna jo Pradeep ne kaha tha.
Pehle usne chhota jeweled butt plug andar daal liya. Phir red crotchless panty pehni — uski chut ke lips bahar nikal rahe the. Red open-cup bra mein uske bade nipples hawa mein khade the. Black garter belt aur sheer stockings pehne ke baad woh mirror mein khadi hokar apne aap ko dekhti rahi. Upar se normal black salwar kameez aur dupatta pehna. veil theek kiya.
Woh bahar se bilkul normal pakiza aurat lag rahi thi. Lekin andar se woh ek randi ki tarah taiyar thi.
Raat ke 8:30 baje Pradeep ka call aaya.
“Bhabhi… darwaza khula chhod dena. Main aa raha hoon.”
Zoya ne darwaza halka sa khula chhod diya. Pradeep andar aaya aur lock kar diya.
Usne Zoya ko dheere se upar se neeche tak dekha. Phir usne kaha, “Burkha pehno. Main aapko bahar le ja raha hoon… sirf 10 minute ke liye. Society ke garden mein.”
Zoya ka chehra laal ho gaya. “Lekin… koi dekh lega toh…”
Pradeep ne muskurate hue kaha, “veil aur burkha pehna hai na? Koi nahi dekh sakta. Chalo.”
Woh Zoya ko society ke peeche wale chhote garden mein le gaya. Wahan andhera tha. Sirf ek dim light thi. Pradeep ne Zoya ko ek bench pe baithaya aur uske burkha ke neeche haath daal diya.
Usne red open-cup bra ke andar haath daala aur Zoya ke nipples ko zor se pinch kiya.
“Wah bhabhi… aapne exactly wahi pehna jo maine kaha tha. Red open-cup bra mein aapke bade nipples bahar nikal rahe hain. Red crotchless panty mein aapki chut ke lips bahar aa rahe hain. Butt plug bhi andar hai na?”
Zoya ki saans tez ho gayi thi. “Haan… hai…”
Pradeep ne uske veil ko thoda upar kiya aur uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Aaj main aapka ek video record karunga bhabhi. Aapko pata bhi nahi chalega. Aur woh video main apne paas rakhunga. Taaki aap kabhi bhi mujhe mana na kar sakein.”
Zoya ki aankhein badi ho gayi. “Video? Nahi… please… aisa mat karo…”
Pradeep ne usko uthaya aur ek dark corner mein le gaya jahaan koi nahi dekh sakta tha. Usne apna phone ek chhote se angle pe set kar diya (camera on, light off). Zoya ko pata bhi nahi chala.
Phir usne Zoya ke burkha ke neeche haath daala aur uski red crotchless panty ko side kiya. Usne apna mota lund bahar nikaala aur Zoya ki geeli chut mein ek hi dhakke mein andar daal diya.
Zoya chillake moan kar uthi. Pradeep usko zor-zor se chodne laga. Har dhakke ke saath Zoya ke bade boobs red bra ke andar se hil rahe the. Uska veil thoda upar ho gaya tha.
Pradeep dheere se bol raha tha (camera ke liye clearly sunai de sake):
“Bol bhabhi… bol ke tu ek loyal biwi nahi hai. Bol ke tu meri personal randi ban gayi hai. Bol ke tu apne veil pe cum laga ke ghar ka kaam karti hai.”
Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Main… main ek loyal biwi nahi hoon… main teri personal randi ban gayi hoon Pradeep… main apne veil pe cum laga ke ghar ka kaam karti hoon…”
Pradeep ne speed badha di. Woh uski gaand pe zor-zor se thappad maar raha tha.
“Ab bol ke tu chahti hai ki main tujhe har roz aise hi chodun. Bol ke tu apne pati ke alawa kisi aur ke lund ke liye taras rahi hai.”
Zoya ki aankhon se aansu aa rahe the lekin woh bol rahi thi, “Haan… main chahti hoon ki tu mujhe har roz aise hi chodhe… main apne pati ke alawa kisi aur ke lund ke liye taras rahi hoon…”
Pradeep ne uske veil ko pakad ke uska sir thoda peeche kiya aur zor se jhad gaya. Usne Zoya ki chut mein saara garam maal chhod diya.
Jab woh bahar nikla toh usne phone uthaya aur camera band kar diya.
Zoya abhi bhi saans le rahi thi. Pradeep ne uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Video ban gaya bhabhi. Aapne khud apne muh se kaha ki tu meri randi hai. Ab aap kabhi bhi mujhe mana nahi kar sakengi. Kyunki agar main yeh video kisi ko dikha doon… toh aapki family ki izzat khatam ho jaayegi.”
Zoya ka chehra bilkul white ho gaya tha. Uske aankhon mein dar aur aansu dono the.
Pradeep ne uske veil pe haath pherte hue dheere se kaha, “Ab aap meri ho bhabhi. Poori tarah se. Aur main aapko har baar aur bhi zyada gande tareeke se humiliate karunga. Samajh gayi?”
Zoya ne sirf ek hi baat kahi, woh bhi bahut dheemi awaaz mein…
“…Haan…”
Zoya ghar wapas aayi toh uske pair kaanp rahe the. Burkha ke neeche uska jism abhi bhi garam tha. Red crotchless panty ke andar uski chut se Pradeep ka garam maal dheere-dheere tapak raha tha. Butt plug abhi bhi andar laga hua tha. Uska veil thoda ganda tha aur uske bade boobs red open-cup bra mein hawa mein khade the.
Woh jaldi se bedroom mein gayi aur darwaza lock kar liya.
Mirror ke saamne khadi hokar usne apne aap ko dekha.
Uska chehra abhi bhi laal tha. Aankhon mein dar aur sharam dono thi. Woh dheere se burkha utaari, phir salwar utaari. Red crotchless panty mein uski chut ke lips bahar nikal rahe the aur andar se cum tapak raha tha. Usne dheere se apni ungli andar daali aur kuch maal bahar nikala.
“Main… main kya kar rahi hoon…” woh dheere se bol rahi thi. “Maine apne muh se kaha ki main uski randi hoon… aur usne video bana liya… agar yeh video kisi ko pata chala toh… ghar ki izzat… family… sab khatam.”
Uske aankhon se aansu aa rahe the. Lekin uski chut phir se dheere-dheere geeli ho rahi thi.
Raat ke 11 baje Pradeep ka message aaya.
**Pradeep:**
“Bhabhi, video dekhna chahti hain? Main aapko bhej raha hoon. Lekin sirf ek baar dekhna. Aur yaad rakhna… yeh video ab mere paas hai. Agar aap kabhi bhi mujhe mana karengi… ya phir mujhe ignore karengi… toh main yeh video aapke pati ko, aapke rishtedaaron ko, ya society ke kuch logon ko bhej dunga. Samajh gayi?”
Zoya ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Usne message padha aur uske baad ek video file aayi.
Woh video kholne se darr rahi thi. Lekin usne khol diya.
Video mein woh clearly dikhai de rahi thi — burkha ke neeche red lingerie, veil pehna hua, Pradeep usko zor-zor se chod raha tha, aur woh khud bol rahi thi:
“Main… main ek loyal biwi nahi hoon… main teri personal randi ban gayi hoon Pradeep… main apne veil pe cum laga ke ghar ka kaam karti hoon…”
Zoya ka haath kaanp raha tha. Usne video jaldi se band kar diya. Uski saans tez ho gayi thi. Usko sharam aa rahi thi… lekin saath hi uski chut mein phir se khujli hone lagi.
Agli subah Pradeep ka call aaya.
“Bhabhi…” uski awaaz dheemi aur confident thi. “Video dekh liya? Achha laga? Ab aap samajh gayi hongi ki aap ab meri ho. Poori tarah se.”
Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Pradeep… please… yeh video mat failana… main… main aapki baat maanungi…”
Pradeep hans pada. “Maanegi? Achha. Toh aaj shaam ko main a raha hoon. Sameer bhai abhi bhi bahar hai. Aap taiyar rehna. Aaj main aapko aur bhi zyada gande tareeke se humiliate karunga. Aur haan… aaj aapko kuch aur pehenna hai. Main list bhej raha hoon.”
Usne ek aur detailed clothing list bheji:
**Aaj ke liye (Episode 4 ke liye):**
- Neeche: **Black crotchless thong** with small bell attached on the front (jab woh chalegi toh halki si awaaz aayegi)
- **Black open-cup bra** with nipple clamps already attached (light wale, jo nipples ko pinch karte rahein)
- **Red garter belt** + **sheer red stockings**
- **Medium butt plug** (bigger than yesterday)
- Upar se normal **dark blue salwar kameez** + **dupatta**
- **veil** pehna hua (sirf thoda upar karna jab main muh mein daalunga)
- Ek chhota **collar** (black leather with small ring) jo burkha ke neeche chhupa hua rahega
Zoya list padh ke kaanp rahi thi. Har cheez itni detail mein thi ki usko sharam aur dar dono ho raha tha.
Shaam ko woh exactly wahi pehna jo Pradeep ne kaha tha.
Nipple clamps lagane ke baad uske nipples constantly pinch ho rahe the. Butt plug andar daala toh usko har kadam pe mehsoos ho raha tha. Black crotchless thong mein uski chut ke lips bahar nikal rahe the aur front mein chhota bell laga hua tha. Jab woh chalti thi toh halki si awaaz aati thi.
Upar se normal dark blue salwar kameez aur dupatta pehna. veil theek kiya. Burkha bhi side mein rakha.
Raat ke 8 baje Pradeep aaya.
Usne Zoya ko dheere se upar se neeche tak dekha aur muskuraya.
“Wah bhabhi… aapne sab kuch exactly waisa hi pehna. Ab chalo… aaj main aapko thoda aur degrade karunga.”
Woh Zoya ko bedroom mein le gaya. Wahan usne apna phone table pe set kiya (camera on).
Zoya ka chehra white ho gaya. “Phir… phir video?”
Pradeep ne dheere se kaha, “Haan bhabhi. Aaj bhi video banega. Kyunki ab yeh aapki routine ban gayi hai. Har baar jab main aapko chodunga… video record hoga. Taaki aap kabhi bhi yeh soch na sakein ki aap is jaal se nikal sakti hain.”
Zoya ki aankhon se aansu aa rahe the. Lekin usne kuch nahi kaha.
Pradeep ne usko mirror ke saamne khada kiya.
“Ab dheere-dheere apna dupatta utaaro… phir kameez ke buttons kholo… aur apni chut aur boobs mirror mein dikhao. Apni ungli se apni chut ke lips ko alag karo aur apne aap ko dekho ki ek pakiza aurat kaise ek randi ban chuki hai.”
Zoya ka jism kaanp raha tha. Lekin usne dheere-dheere dupatta utaara… phir kameez ke buttons khole… aur apni chut ko apni ungli se alag kiya. Mirror mein uski swollen, cum-stained chut clearly dikhai de rahi thi. Nipple clamps uske nipples ko pinch kar rahe the. Butt plug andar laga hua tha.
Pradeep ne camera ki taraf dekha aur dheere se bola (video ke liye clearly):
“Yeh dekho… yeh hai Zoya bhabhi. Ek loyal biwi… ek pakiza aurat… jo ab meri personal randi ban chuki hai. veil pehen ke… burkha ke neeche randi wali lingerie pehen ke… aur apni chut ko khud apni ungli se dikha rahi hai.”
Zoya ki aankhon se aansu gir rahe the. Pradeep ne usko ghutno pe baitha diya.
“Ab apna muh kholo aur meri jeebh se mera lund chaato. Aur apni ungli apni chut mein daal ke hilao. veil mat utaarna.”
Zoya ne uska lund muh mein le liya aur chaatne lagi. Saath hi usne apni ungli apni chut mein daal li. Har baar jab woh hilati thi toh nipple clamps uske nipples ko aur pinch karte the. Butt plug andar hil raha tha.
Pradeep ne uske veil pe haath rakh ke uska muh chodne laga.
“Bol bhabhi… bol ke tu ab meri video wali randi hai. Bol ke tu jaanti hai ki main har baar tera video banaunga aur blackmail karunga.”
Zoya ne lund muh se bahar nikala. Uski awaaz tooti hui thi.
“Main… main ab teri video wali randi hoon Pradeep… main jaanti hoon ki tu har baar mera video banayega… aur blackmail karega…”
Pradeep ne usko uthaya aur mirror ke saamne hi doggy style mein laga diya. Usne apna lund Zoya ki geeli chut mein ek hi dhakke mein andar daal diya aur zor-zor se chodne laga.
Har dhakke ke saath Zoya ke bade boobs hil rahe the. Nipple clamps uske nipples ko constantly pinch kar rahe the. Uska veil thoda upar ho gaya tha.
Pradeep dheere se bol raha tha (camera ke liye):
“Yeh dekho… yeh loyal biwi apne pati ke alawa kisi aur se chudwa rahi hai… veil pehen ke… aur apne bade boobs pe nipple clamps laga ke… aur apni chut mein butt plug daal ke…”
Zoya ki aankhein khuli hui thi. Woh apne aap ko mirror mein dekh rahi thi — ek pakiza aurat kaise ek randi ban chuki hai.
Pradeep ne speed badha di aur zor se uski gaand pe thappad maar raha tha.
“Bol bhabhi… bol ke tu ab kabhi bhi mujhe mana nahi karegi. Kyunki agar tune mana kiya… toh yeh video main leak kar dunga.”
Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Main… main kabhi bhi mana nahi karungi… main tera video nahi leak hone dungi… main teri randi ban ke rahungi…”
Pradeep ne uske veil ko pakad ke uska sir thoda peeche kiya aur zor se jhad gaya. Usne Zoya ki chut mein saara garam maal chhod diya.
Jab woh bahar nikla toh usne camera band kar diya.
Zoya abhi bhi saans le rahi thi. Pradeep ne uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Ab tu samajh gayi na bhabhi? Tu ab meri ho. Poori tarah se. Aur main tujhe har baar aur bhi zyada gande tareeke se humiliate karunga. Video banega… blackmail hoga… aur tu ruk nahi payegi.”
Zoya ne sirf ek hi baat kahi, woh bhi bahut dheemi awaaz mein…
“…Haan…”
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