20-07-2026, 09:29 PM
Ruhi (main):
Main jaldi se uth kar apni saree ko jaldi-jaldi lapetne lagi. Geeli saree meri gori taangon aur chuchiyon se chipak rahi thi. Pallu se kuch dhakne ki koshish kar rahi thi ki darwaza khatkhataya gaya. Main ne darwaza khola toh Kamla khadi thi — woh pados mein rehti hai, mujhse sirf 3-4 saal badi, uska husband Ramu jee ka dost hai.
Kamla ne mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha aur muskurate hue boli,
"Arre Ruhi... yeh kya haal bana rakha hai? Raat bhar se poore mohalle mein teri cheekhein sunai de rahi thi — 'Ramu jee aur zor se... phaad do...' Logon ne poochha bhi mujhse ki kaun si film chal rahi hai tere ghar mein!"
Main sharma kar zameen ki taraf dekhti hui, pallu se apna chehra chhupate hue, bahut hi sharmile aur submissive awaaz mein boli,
"Kamla... please... mat sharmao mujhe. Aapke bhai ne saari raat sone nahi diya. Unki mardangi itni zabardast hai ki main control nahi kar paati... unka mota kala lund andar jaate hi meri cheekh nikal jaati hai. Woh bahut tagde mard hain na..."
Kamla andar aa gayi, haath mein nashte ka dabba liye hue. Usne Ramu jee ko dekha jo karwat le kar chadar odhe so rahe the aur phir mujhe dekhte hue hans padi,
"Waah yaar Ruhi... tu toh poori tarah unke lund ki diwani ban gayi lagti hai. Bata na sach mein... kitni baar thoka tujhe kal raat?"
Main aur sharma kar apni taange ek doosre se ragadti hui, dheere se boli,
"Teen baar Kamla... pehle chut mein, phir gaand mein bhi... aur subah phir se. Unki mardangi ke saamne main bilkul chhoti si, submissive ladki ban jaati hoon. Unka ek haath pakadte hi meri kamar kaanpne lagti hai. Woh auto driver hain na... itni taakat... itna dum... main unke saamne kuch nahi hoon. Bas unki gulam ban kar rehna chahti hoon."
Kamla ne nashte ka dabba table par rakh diya (parathe, dahi aur chai) aur mere paas aakar meri bikhri choti ko sahlaate hue boli,
"Samajh sakti hoon. Mera husband bhi Ramu ka dost hai, usne bataya tha ki Ramu bahut mard hai. Tu lucky hai yaar. Ab bol... ab kya plan hai? Sardar pati ko kya bolengi?"
Main Ramu jee ki soyi hui shakal dekhti hui, unke sawale badan par nazar rukti hui, bahut pyar aur sharm se boli,
"Ab main unki hi hoon Kamla. Unhone mujhe bola ki ab main sardarni nahi... ab main ***** Marathi parivaar ki bahu hoon — Ruhi Kamat. Mujhe yeh baat bahut achhi lagi. Unki mardangi aur pyaar ke saamne main poori tarah surrender kar chuki hoon. Woh jo chahe kar sakte hain mujhse... main unki submissive patni hoon."
Kamla muskurayi aur boli,
"Accha hai. Nashta kar le. Main jaati hoon, lekin dopahar mein milungi. Aur haan... Ramu ko utha ke khila dena nashta. Usne tujhe itna thoka hai toh usko bhi energy chahiye."
Main sar hilate hue sharm se laal hoti hui boli,
"Ji... main uthaungi unko. Unki seva karna hi ab mera kaam hai. Unki mardangi dekh kar hi mera dil khush ho jaata hai."
Kamla jaane ke baad main Ramu jee ke paas gayi, unki chadar halki si hata kar unke seene par haath ferne lagi...
Main jaldi se uth kar apni saree ko jaldi-jaldi lapetne lagi. Geeli saree meri gori taangon aur chuchiyon se chipak rahi thi. Pallu se kuch dhakne ki koshish kar rahi thi ki darwaza khatkhataya gaya. Main ne darwaza khola toh Kamla khadi thi — woh pados mein rehti hai, mujhse sirf 3-4 saal badi, uska husband Ramu jee ka dost hai.
Kamla ne mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha aur muskurate hue boli,
"Arre Ruhi... yeh kya haal bana rakha hai? Raat bhar se poore mohalle mein teri cheekhein sunai de rahi thi — 'Ramu jee aur zor se... phaad do...' Logon ne poochha bhi mujhse ki kaun si film chal rahi hai tere ghar mein!"
Main sharma kar zameen ki taraf dekhti hui, pallu se apna chehra chhupate hue, bahut hi sharmile aur submissive awaaz mein boli,
"Kamla... please... mat sharmao mujhe. Aapke bhai ne saari raat sone nahi diya. Unki mardangi itni zabardast hai ki main control nahi kar paati... unka mota kala lund andar jaate hi meri cheekh nikal jaati hai. Woh bahut tagde mard hain na..."
Kamla andar aa gayi, haath mein nashte ka dabba liye hue. Usne Ramu jee ko dekha jo karwat le kar chadar odhe so rahe the aur phir mujhe dekhte hue hans padi,
"Waah yaar Ruhi... tu toh poori tarah unke lund ki diwani ban gayi lagti hai. Bata na sach mein... kitni baar thoka tujhe kal raat?"
Main aur sharma kar apni taange ek doosre se ragadti hui, dheere se boli,
"Teen baar Kamla... pehle chut mein, phir gaand mein bhi... aur subah phir se. Unki mardangi ke saamne main bilkul chhoti si, submissive ladki ban jaati hoon. Unka ek haath pakadte hi meri kamar kaanpne lagti hai. Woh auto driver hain na... itni taakat... itna dum... main unke saamne kuch nahi hoon. Bas unki gulam ban kar rehna chahti hoon."
Kamla ne nashte ka dabba table par rakh diya (parathe, dahi aur chai) aur mere paas aakar meri bikhri choti ko sahlaate hue boli,
"Samajh sakti hoon. Mera husband bhi Ramu ka dost hai, usne bataya tha ki Ramu bahut mard hai. Tu lucky hai yaar. Ab bol... ab kya plan hai? Sardar pati ko kya bolengi?"
Main Ramu jee ki soyi hui shakal dekhti hui, unke sawale badan par nazar rukti hui, bahut pyar aur sharm se boli,
"Ab main unki hi hoon Kamla. Unhone mujhe bola ki ab main sardarni nahi... ab main ***** Marathi parivaar ki bahu hoon — Ruhi Kamat. Mujhe yeh baat bahut achhi lagi. Unki mardangi aur pyaar ke saamne main poori tarah surrender kar chuki hoon. Woh jo chahe kar sakte hain mujhse... main unki submissive patni hoon."
Kamla muskurayi aur boli,
"Accha hai. Nashta kar le. Main jaati hoon, lekin dopahar mein milungi. Aur haan... Ramu ko utha ke khila dena nashta. Usne tujhe itna thoka hai toh usko bhi energy chahiye."
Main sar hilate hue sharm se laal hoti hui boli,
"Ji... main uthaungi unko. Unki seva karna hi ab mera kaam hai. Unki mardangi dekh kar hi mera dil khush ho jaata hai."
Kamla jaane ke baad main Ramu jee ke paas gayi, unki chadar halki si hata kar unke seene par haath ferne lagi...


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