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

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Khauf Aur Saazish—9

Uski saansen Sher ki saanson se bhi zyaada tez ho chuki theen. Bhale hi uska dimaag is kritya se nafrat kar raha tha, lekin uske badan ke bheetar chhipi uttejna ab dheere-dheere uske aansoon par haavi ho rahi thi.

Uske muunh se nikalne wali siskiyan ab halki-halki kaamuk aahon mein badalne lagi theen— "Aahh... ufff... shhh..."—jisse dekhkar Sher ki aankhon mein jeet ka vahshipan aur gahra ho gaya.

Sher ne Meera ke gaalon par bahte aansoon ko dekha, to usne apne haathon ki pakad ko thoda sa dheela kiya . Usne apni jeebh baahar nikaali aur Meera ke gaal par bahte garm aansoo ko besharmi se chaat liya.

Sher (aansoo chaatne ke baad jeebh se chidaata hai): "Are-are memsab! Roona band kijie... agar ab ek bhi aansoo aapki is gori aankh se tapka, to main phir se aapka poora chehra apni jeebh se chaat daalunga! Samjhe aap?"

Meera (kaampte hue, apni aankhen bheenchte hue sisakti hai): "Nahi... Sher... mujhe chhod do... main barbaad ho jaaungi... aahh..."

Sher (kutil muskaan ke saath, uski kamar par apni uungliyan naachaate hue taana kasta hai): "Are kaisi barbaadi memsab? Hamara wo samjhaauta yaad hai na? Yeh koi zabardasti thode hi hai! Zara sochije... apni laadli Jyoti bitiya ki us anmol zindagi ke saamne, is gore jism ka yeh thoda sa maza kya maayne rakhta hai? Maine to aapke parivaar ke liye apna khoon bahaaya hai memsab, aur aap is gareeb naukar ko apni is jawaani ka thoda sa ras dene mein itna nakhra dikha rahi hain?"

Sher (kaamuk thahaaka lagaate hue aage jodta hai): "Aur sach-sach bataiye memsab... aapka yeh garm badan jo aise thirak raha hai aur muunh se 'aahh-ufff' nikal raha hai, kya isse sach mein is naukar ki chhuan pasand nahi aa rahi? Badan to aapka poora maza le raha hai!"

Meera (sharm aur bekaabu kaamuk ehsaas se bebas hokar aah bharti hai): "Ufff... shhh... Sher... aisa mat boolo... please..."

Sher (apni aankhen sikodkar, seedhe Meera ki aankhon mein taakte hue hukum deta hai): "To phir pyaari memsab, meri rani... in gore-gore haathon ko aage badhaaiye."

Sher (zaheeraali phusphusaahat mein kahta hai): "Apne haathon se apne is neele blouse ke buttonon ko ek-ek karke khooliye... aur phir apni us choli ko bhi utaarkar pheenk dijie. Mujhe apni is pyaari maalkin ke un dono raseele, sudaul mammon ko bilkul nanga dekhna hai. Khoolo button memsab... deer mat karo, apni is jawaani ka poora khajaana aaj apne is naukar-sah-raaja ke hawaale kar do!"

Meera ne ek baar phir aasmaan ki taraf dekha, jahaan shayad uska Bhagwan bhi aaj khaamosh tha. Uske badan mein uthti kaamuk tarangen aur dimaag mein beti ka khauf—dono milkar uski rooh ko chhalni kar rahe the.

Uski kaampti hui uungliyan ab dheere-dheere uske blouse ke buttonon ko ek-ek karke dheela karne lagiin. Har button ke khulne ke saath uski chhati ki dhadkanen tez ho rahi theen .

Sher (uttejna se apni raal tapkaate hue, uski chhati ko ghoorte hue): "Haan... memsab... aise hi... dheere-dheere. Dekho, is Sher ka dil kitni zor se dhadak raha hai. Roona mat, bas khoolti jaao..."

Meera ke haathon ne jaise khud ko kisi machine ke hawaale kar diya tha. Usne doosra, phir teesra aur aakhirkaar blouse ka aakhri hook bhi alag kar diya.

Blouse ke dono hisse darak kar dono taraf phail gaye, jisse uske bheetar ki gahre neele rang ki mahin bra aur usse daba hua uska bhara-poora vakshasthal aadha beparda ho gaya.

Sher ki aankhen vaasna ke maare phatne ko ho gayiin.

Sher (apni jeebh hotHon par pheerte hue, bra ke hook par haath tikaata hai): "Aahh Meera rani! Kya gazab ke mamme hain aapke... bra ke is patle kapde mein se bhi kaise baahar aane ko tadap rahe hain! Ab deer mat kijie rani sahab, is aakhri rukaawat ko bhi hata hi dijie."

Meera ne thartharaate haathon se bra ki patti ko peeche sarkaaya aur bra ka hook khool diya. Bra ke dheele hote hi uske dono bhare-poore, gore mamme poori tarah azaad hokar Sher ki nazaron ke saamne beparda ho gaye.

Sher ne Meera ke dono sudaul mammon ko bilkul nanga dekha, to kuch palon ke liye uski aankhen phati ki phati rah gayiin. Vah unki bemisaal khoobsurati ko dekhkar poori tarah bhaunchakka rah gaya.

Meera ka vakshasthal behad sudaul, kasa hua aur kasaawat se bhara tha—usmein zara sa bhi dheelaapan nahi tha. Unke agrabhaag par saje gulaabi nipple is waqt khauf, thandak aur jismani uttejna ke mile-jule ehsaas se poori tarah akadkar baahar ki taraf tan chuke the.

Sher apni bhookhi nazaron se uske mammon ki khoobsurati ko peeta raha, phir usne apni aankhen uupar uthaakar seedhe Meera ki dabdabaai, bebas aankhon mein jhaanka.

Sher (kaamuk unmaad mein haanfte hue, apni uungliyon se uske kasaawdaor mamme ki golai ko sahlaakar phusphusaaya): "Aahh Meera rani... kasam se, dil hi nahi bharta in raseele ubhaaron ko dekhne se!"

Sher (chehre par ek shaitani, chidaane wali muskaan laate hue taana kasta hai): "Kal bhi dekha tha maine in mammon ka kamaal... kal to tumne inhen meri chhati par buri tarah ragada tha, yaad hai na? Par dekho... aaj phir se inhen is tarah beparda dekhkar yeh Sher poori tarah paagal ho gaya hai!"

Sher (uske akde hue gulaabi nipple par chutki kaatte hue zaheeraali phusphusaahat mein boola): "Aur zara dekhiye to sahi rani sahab... aapki yeh chhati kaise phadak rahi hai, aur ye gulaabi nipple kaise akadkar khade hain! Ab bataao rani... yeh dar ke maare tan gaye hain, ya phir is naukar ke haathon se kuchle jaane ki vaasna mein?"

Meera (nipple par uski chhuan mehsus hote hi tadap uthti hai, uske muunh se bekaabu aah nikal jaati hai): "Aahh... ufff... Sher... shhh... aisa... aisa mat boolo... please..."

Sher ne apne dono majboot haathon ko Meera ki nangi, chikni kamar par jamaaya aur ek jhatke mein kheenchkar usse apni phailaakar rakhi jaangh par baitha liya.

Ab Meera Sher ki ek jaangh par laachar aur bebas baithi hui thi. Sher ki chaudi jaangh Meera ki dono nangi jaanghon ke bilkul beechon-beech aa phansi thi, jisse uska ghutna seedhe Meera ki yoni ke sabse naajuk hisse se ja takraaya.

Kapde ka naamonishaan nahi bacha tha; saree kamar tak lipati hui betarteeb bikhri thi aur uupar se uski poori chhati, uske dono sudaul mamme aur gulaabi nipple poori tarah nange hokar dopahar ki roshni mein chamak rahe the.

Sher (Meera ki yoni par apni jaangh ka seedha dabaav banaate hue kaamuk hansi hansa): "Waah Meera rani... waah! Ab aai na tum sahi jagah par. Zara dekho to sahi ki maalkin aur naukar ka yeh milan kitna sundar lag raha hai!"

Sher ki jaangh ka sakht sparsh seedhe apni yoni par mehsus hote hi Meera ke wajood mein khauf aur kaamukta ki ek aisi bhayaanak bijli daudi ki vah sihar uthi. Khauf aur tez saanson ke chalne ke kaaran uske nange mamme badi tezi se uupar-neeche phadakne lage.

Meera (saansen phoolne aur ghabrahat ke maare tadapte hue): "Aahh... ufff... Sher... please... yeh kya kar rahe ho... mat dabaao wahan... shhh..."

Sher (uski nangi chhati ke tez thirakan ko vaasna se taakte hue chidaata hai): "Are-are rani sahab! Zara sambhaaliye apne in raseele ubhaaron ko... kaise thar-thar kaamp rahe hain! Aapki yoni se lekar is seene tak jo aag lagi hai, wo saaf bata rahi hai ki aapko meri jaangh ka yeh dabaav kitna maza de raha hai."

Sher ko apni jaangh ke seedhe dabaav se Meera ki panty wale hisse ki nami aur geelapan saaf mehsus ho raha tha. Lekin uski nigahaen to Meera ke un dono nange sudaul mammon par tiki theen, jo is waqt uske muunh ke theek the.

Sher (Meera ke nange, kadak nipplon ko ghoorte hue): "Waah! Inhi raseele ubhaaron se Meera rani ne kabhi Jyoti ko doodh pilaaya tha..."

Sher yeh achhi tarah jaanta tha ki Jyoti Meera aur uske pati ki good li hui beti hai, jisse bachaane ka ahsaan usne apni jaan daanv par lagaakar chukaaya tha.

Sher (Meera ki nangi chhati ke kareeb apna chehra laate hue phusphusaaya): "Zara sochije Meera rani... jis Jyoti ko bachaane ke liye maine apna khoon bahaaya, usi beti ki jaan ki salaamati ke badle is gareeb Sher ka bhi to haq banta hai na ki vah apni rani ke in mammon se apni pyaas bujhaaye?"

Sher (uske gulaabi nipple par apni garm saansen chhodte hue taana kasta hai): "Zara dekhiye to sahi rani ji... kaise ye gulaabi nipple phulaakar mujhe pukaar rahe hain! Chilla-chillaakar kah rahe hain ki 'Aa Sher... aa aur inhen apne muunh mein bharkar zor-zor se choos le!'"

Sher (kaamuk thahaaka lagaakar): "Jab aapki neeyat hi pighal chuki hai aur mamme mujhe nyota de rahe hain, to is naukar ko bhala inkaar karne ka kya haq?"

Meera (uski baaten sunkar aur mammon par uski saanson ki tapan mehsus karke tadap uthti hai): "Aahh... ufff... Sher... nahi... please... aisa neech khayaal bhi muunh par mat laao... shhh..."

"Khayaal kyon na laoon memsab? Mera to poora haq banta hai!"

Itna kehte hi Sher ne apna muunh aage badhaaya aur Meera ke ek sudaul mamme par seedhe daaka daal diya. Usne us makhmali ubhaar ko kaskar apne bheetar bhar liya aur vah uske gulaabi nipple ko kisi bhookhe navjaat bachhe ki tarah zor-zor se choosne laga.

Uska ek chauda haath Meera ki poori tarah nangi peeth par ja jama, taaki vah uske tadapte jism ko majbooti se sahara de sake aur usse peeche na hatne de.

Wahi, neeche Sher ne apni jaangh ko Meera ki taangon ke beech aur gahrai mein ragadna shuru kar diya. Uski sakht jaangh ka seedha hamla ab Meera ki poori tarah geeli ho chuki choot par hone laga tha, jahaan har ragad ke saath kapdon ke aar-paar bhi teekha dabaav pad raha tha.

Meera (uupar mamme par teekhe choosne ke ehsaas aur neeche choot par hote zabardast hamle se tadap uthi, uski aankhen moond gayiin): "Aaaahhh... ufff... shhh... Sher... chhodo... mar jaaungi... aahh!"

Sher (mamme ko muunh mein bhare-bhare hi gurraate hue, apni jeebh se uske kadak nipple ko choos-choos kar masalta raha): "Ummmm... aahh rani... kya makkhan jaisa ras hai... neeche se to choot paani chhod rahi hai aur uupar se mamme muunh mein pighal rahe hain!"

Poori tarah se ek mamme ko choosne aur uski chhati par apni laar ki chhaap chhodne ke baad, Sher ne aakhirkaar apna muunh uupar uthaaya. Usne seedhe Meera ki aankhon mein apni nazaren gaad diin.

Sher (kameenepan se muskuraaya): "Kyon memsab? Kya ab bhi aap yeh kahna chahtiin hain ki is sab mein aapki razaamandi nahi hai?"

Meera is ghor apmaan aur apne hi badan ke is dhokhe ko sah nahi saki. Usne sharm aur guilt ke maare apne dono haathon se apna chehra chhipaane ki koshish ki.

Lekin Sher uski is khaamoshi se rukne wala nahi tha. Usne turant apna ek haath neeche badhaaya aur uski saree ko sarkate hue uski nangi jaanghon ke beech gahrai mein ghusa diya. Bina ek pal ganwaaye, usne uski geeli panty ko ek taraf khisakaaya aur apni ek uungli seedhe uski choot mein gahrai tak ghusa di.

Meera (achanak hue is teekhe hamle se tadap uthi): "Aahhh! Sher... mar gayi... nikaalo isse... please!"

Uska dimaag cheekh-cheekh kar is kritya se nafrat kar raha tha, Sartaj ka chehra yaad karke glaani se bhar raha tha, lekin uska 32 saal ka jawaan aur kaamuk badan is lagaataar hote teekhe shaareerik aakraman ke aage apni sudh-budh khoone laga tha.

Sher ne us uungli ko kuch palon tak uski kaamuk nami mein andar-baahar kiya, jisse Meera ka poora shareer tharthara utha. Phir usne jhatke se uungli ko baahar nikaala aur us choot ke ras se bheegi hui geeli uungli ko seedhe Meera ki aankhon ke saamne la diya.

Sher (apni bheegi uungli ko uski aankhon ke saamne naachaate hue): "Ab booliye memsab! Kya ab bhi kahungiin ki ismein aapki marzi nahi hai? Aapki zubaan to jhooth bool sakti hai, par aapki choot se tapka yeh ras kabhi jhooth nahi boolta!"

Sher (us uungli ko apni jeebh se besharmi se chaatte hue muskuraaya): "Dekhiye... aapki hi jawaani ki gawaahi de raha hai yeh paani!"

Meera ne apne kaampte haathon se Sher ki bheegi uungli ko apne chehre ke saamne se hataaya. Uski aankhon mein bebasi ke saath-saath ek ajeeb si jalti hui nafrat thi.

Meera (apni bahti aankhon ko pochhte hue, kaampti lekin sakht aawaz mein booli): "Nahi Sher... jo too soch raha hai wo sach nahi hai! Maine kal bhi tujhse yahi kaha tha, aur aaj phir kah rahi hoon... main sirf apni kasam se bandhi hui hoon, warna tujhe apne shareer par haath bhi na lagaane deti!"

Meera (haanfte swar mein booli): "Yeh aahen, yeh badan ki uttejna... yeh kisi bhi aurat ke jism mein ho jaayegi agar too is tarah uske badan ko chhooega! Yeh shareer ki ek anjaani laachari hai, meri razaamandi nahi!"

Meera (Sher ki jaangh se khud ko alag karne ka prayaas karte hue guilt aur dard mein sisak uthti hai): "Iska saboot maine tujhe kal bhi diya tha aur aaj bhi de rahi hoon... main jaa rahi hoon apne kamre mein. Aaj ke liye bahut hua! Yeh is baat ka saboot hai ki main jo bhi sah rahi hoon, sirf aur sirf apni aulaad ke liye sah rahi hoon."

Meera (Sher ki aankhon mein ghoorte hue, apni rundhi hui aawaz mein cheekh padi): "Too jaanta hai ki Jyoti meri sagi nahi, apnaai hui beti hai... phir bhi mera kaleja kaamp jaata hai ki meri bachhi ko kuch ho na jaaye! Aur ek too hai neech... jo meri is mamta aur meri kasam ka baar-baar najaayaz fayda uthaaye ja raha hai!"

Itna kahkar Meera ne apni saree aur pallu ko kisi tarah sambhaala aur apne kaampte pairon se rasoi se baahar apne kamre ki taraf kadam badhaa diye, jabki uska poora wajood is ghor apmaan se kaamp raha tha.

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Meera ke kamre ki taraf jaate hi rasoi mein sannaata chhaa gaya. Sher apni kursi par hi baitha rah gaya, lekin uska chehra gusse aur niraasha se laal ho chuka tha.

Usne apne hi sir par haath maara aur daant bheenchkar khud ko gaaliyan dene laga.

Sher (man hi man khud par jhunjhlaate hue, gusse mein badbadaaya): "Abe chootiya hai kya be too Sher?! Kya zaroorat thi tujhe phir se wahi ganda sawaal poochhne ki?! Jab sab kuch itna sahi aur smooth chal raha tha, to tujhe apni aukaat dikhaane ki kya khujli machi thi?!"

Vah apni usi bheegi uungli ko dekhne laga, jisse thodi deer pehle Meera ke chehre ke saamne lahraakar apni jeet ki daphli baja raha tha.

Sher (kursi par mukka maarte hue khud ko koosta hai): "Saala bani-banaai baat bigaad di! Maalkin apne haath se apne mamme de rahi thi, badan pighal raha tha... aur toone ek faaltoor sawaal poochhkar saara khel hi kharaab kar diya! Ab dekh, phir se wahi kasam, wahi Jyoti, aur wahi nafrat ka raag shuru ho gaya."

Sher (thandi saans kheenchta hai): "Sabr nahi hai tere mein Sher... thoda aur sabr rakhta to aaj maalkin poori ki poori teri zad mein hoti. Par nahi, tujhe to turant maalkin ka guroor toodna tha! Ab baith yahaan akele, poori progress ka satyaanaash karke!"

Sher ne kursi se uthkar apni pant mein tane hue sakht lund ko sudhaara aur rasoi ke darwaze ki taraf dekha, jahaan se Meera abhi-abhi nikli thi.

Meera ke ve aakhri shabd uske kaanon mein phir se goonje— "Aaj ke liye bahut hua..."

Sher (apne hotHon par apni jeebh phiraate hue, ek dhoort aur ummeed se bhari muskaan laaya): "Ruk... usne kya kaha tha? 'Aaj ke liye bahut hua'... iska matlab... iska matlab kal phir chance hai! Khel khatam nahi hua hai be Sher!"

Vah apni jaanghon ko sahlaane laga jahaan thodi deer pehle Meera ki nangi, makhmali taangen phansi hui theen, aur vah geelapan ab bhi uski pant par maujood tha.

Sher (pachhtaave se sir jhatakte hue phir se badbadaaya): "Par yaar... kaash main wo chootiyapa na karta! Saala kitna bewakoof hoon main. Abhi to sirf ek uungli ghusaai thi... choot se itna ras bah raha tha ki agar thodi deer aur apni zubaan band rakhta aur bas mamme choosta rahta, to kasam se aaj hi yeh maalkin mera poora lund apne muunh mein ya choot mein le letee!"

Sher (apni moonchhon par haath pheerte hue kameenepan se muskuraaya): "Koi baat nahi Sher... sabr ka phal meetha hota hai. Aaj usne mamme khud nange kiye, choot mein uungli bhi sah li... kal jab Jyoti bitiya ke naam ki kasam dobaara yaad dilaunga, to maalkin ko poori tarah is Sher ke neeche aana hi padega.

Kal ka sooraj is Sher ke liye aur rangeen hone wala hai!"

Sher muskura hi raha tha ki achanak uske dimaag ki batti jali. Usse Meera ka wo bebaak andaaz aur seedhe uthkar chale jaana yaad aaya.

Sher (gambheer hokar, sochne laga): "Abe Sher, zyaada hawa mein mat ud! Is kasam ki bhi ek had hai. Aaj jaise hi baat had se aage badhi, maalkin apni kasam aur Jyoti ko bhoolkar seedhe uthkar chali gayi. Agar isse poori tarah ghulaam banaana hai, to sirf zubaan ki kasam se kaam nahi chalega... isse aankhon ke saamne khauf dikhaana padega ki agar yeh meera alti, to Jyoti ki jaan sach mein khatre mein pad jaayegi. Tabhi yeh maalkin poori tarah ghutne tekegei."

Usse yaad aaya ki tantrik ne usse Jyoti ke baal laane ko kaha tha, taaki vah koi aisa tooka ya vidya bana sake jisse Meera ke dil mein khauf ka seedha shikanja kas jaaye.

Sher turant chupchaap ghar ke andar wale bathroom ki taraf badha. Usne idhar-udhar dekha aur basin ke paas rakhi kanghi uthaai, jismein Jyoti ke kuch toote hue baal uljhe hue the. Usne badi hoshiyaari se un baalon ko sameta aur ek chhoti si pudiya mein lapetkar apni jeb mein daal liya.

Kaam khatam hote hi ghar ke darwaze se baahar nikal aaya. Sadak par aakar usne ek auto ko haath diya aur usmein baithkar seedhe us puraane tantrik ke thikaane ki taraf nikal pada.

Sher (auto mein baithkar khidki se baahar taakte hue, kutilta se muskuraaya): "Ab aayega asli maza Meera rani... ek baar tantrik baba ka yeh kaala jaadu aur khauf tumhare sir chadha, phir tum khud chalakar is Sher ki sej par aaongi aur kabhi inkaar karne ki himmat nahi kar paaongi!"

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Kamre mein pahunchte hi Meera ne andar se kundi band kar li aur seedhe dressing table ke bade se sheeshe ke saamne jaakar khadi ho gayi.

Vah zor-zor se sisak rahi thi, uski aankhen laal ho chuki theen aur chehra aansoon se poori tarah bheoga hua tha.

Jaise hi uski nazar sheeshe mein apne aks par padi, uski rooh kaamp uthi. Uski saree betarteeb latki hui thi aur neele rang ka blouse poori tarah khula pada tha.

Meera ne kaampti uungliyon se apne pet ke paas dekha—jahaan naabhi ke theek bagal mein Sher ke teekhe daanton ka gahra, laal-baingani cut ka nishaan chamak raha tha. Us zakhm par Sher ki laar ka geelapan ab bhi sookha nahi tha.

Phir usne apni nazaren uupar uthaaiin. Uske dono bhare-poore, sudaul mamme Sher ke haathon se berahmi se masle jaane ke kaaran poori tarah laal pade hue the. Gulaabi nipple ab bhi kaskar akde hue the, jo cheekh-cheekhkar us vahshi chhuan ki kahaani bayaank kar rahe the.

Meera (apne pet ke laal nishaan ko chhoote hue, siskiyon ke beech nafrat se booli): "Jaanwar hai saala... ek number ka neech aur haiewaan hai!"

Lekin agle hi pal, jab usne sheeshe mein apne beparda mammon ki rangat aur apne badan ki us khaufnaak uttejna ko dekha, to uski aatma guilt ke bhayaanak bojh se dab gayi.

Meera (apni chhati par haath rakhte hue, roote-roote khud par laanat bhejti lagi): "Par... par Hey Bhagwan! Meri yeh deh kyon bahak jaati hai uske ek sparsh se? Kyon mera badan us haiewaan ke chhoote hi aise pighalne lagta hai? Main Sartaj se pyaar karti hoon... phir is zillat aur dard mein bhi mera jism us neech naukar ke aage ghutne kyon teek deta hai?"

Vah pharsh par ghutnon ke bal baith gayi aur apne dono haathon se apna chehra dhakkar phoot-phoot kar roone lagi. Apni maasoom beti Jyoti ko bachaane ki keemat par vah har pal apni hi nazar mein girti ja rahi thi—ek taraf maa ka pharj tha, aur doosri taraf uske apne hi badan ka yeh khaufnaak dhokha.

Meera ne bhaari kadmon se bathroom ki taraf rukh kiya. Uska sirf ek hi maqsad tha—us haiewaan ki laar, thook aur gande sparsh ki ek-ek chhaap ko sabun aur paani se apne jism se dhoo daalna.

Bathroom ka darwaza band karke usne kaampte haathon se apni bachi-kuchi saree, blouse aur bra ko poori tarah utaarkar pharsh par pheenk diya.

Lekin jaise hi usne apni neeli reshmi panty ko neeche sarkaaya, uski nazar us par padi nami par ja tiki. Panty ka beech ka hissa poori tarah geela aur chipchipa ho chuka tha.

Meera (us nami ko dekhkar khauf aur ghor aatma-glaani se kaamp uthi): "Hey Ishwar... nahi..."

Usse turant rasoi ka wo khaufnaak pal yaad aa gaya—jab Sher ne uski jaanghon ko apni jaanghon mein daboochkar apni ek khurduri uungli uski yoni mein bedardi se ghusa di thi. Us waqt uska poora shareer ek teekhe jhatke se akad gaya tha aur yoni se kaamuk ras ka fawwaara chhoot pada tha.

Jaise hi bathroom ka ekaant mein Meera ke dimaag mein us uungli ki ghusaawat aur zabardasti ka khayaal dobaara kaundha, uske badan ne ek baar phir khaufnaak pratikiya de di.

Meera ne mehsus kiya ki uski yoni ke andar phir se wahi halki si thirakan aur nami risne lagi thi. Itna hi nahi, uske dono nange mamme—jo Sher ke haathon se masle jaane ke kaaran pehle se hi laal aur dard se bhare the—is khayaal maatra se hi ek baar phir kaskar akad gaye aur unke gulaabi nipple kadak hokar dukhne lage.

Meera (apni nangi chhati ko apne dono haathon se bheenchte hue, roote-haanfte hue ghutnon par baith gayi): "Ufff... aahh... yeh kya ho raha hai mujhe? Sirf sochne bhar se mera jism phir se geela ho raha hai?! Kyon... kyon mera badan us haiewaan ki haiewaniyat ko is tarah yaad rakh raha hai?"

Sheeshe ke saamne khadi nangi Meera apni hi deh se nafrat karne lagi thi. Usne turant fawwaara (shower) chaalu kiya aur thande paani ki dhaar ke neeche khadi ho gayi. Vah sabun se apne pet, mammon aur jaanghon ko berahmi se ragadne lagi, maano apni tvacha ko chheelkar us neech naukar ke har naamonishaan ko hamesha-hamesha ke liye mita dena chahti ho.

This update was so good, left on a cliffhanger but we understand, if you want gifs let me know I will get them as per story.